Ryder takes a step forward to Corrigan and offers to shake his hand. It's an apology of sorts for what's to come, as he feels bad for the novice wrestler who is substantially smaller than he is. Corrigan taps his hand hesitant to shake and left open for a cheap shot. The match begins and the two lock up and Corrigan hip tosses Ryder, sending him toward the corner. Ryder looks amazed, where did this come from? He gets to his feet and they lock up again, this time Ryder tossing Corrigan down. Only he's quick to follow up with a boot to the head as Corrigan tries getting up. Ryder picks up the porn star and gets him in a tight wrist lock. Corrigan tries to spin out of it, but Ryder holds on and flips Corrigan back down on the ring. Ryder sits on his back, with Corrigans wrist in his grip as the porn star screams in pain. Corrigan reaches back trying to break the hold, spinning around, but Ryder maintains it as they get to their feet. He shoves Corrigan into the ropes, Corrigan comes back and ducks a clothesline, rebounds off the ropes and both men hit a diving crossbody on each other. The men fall hard on their stomachs and both are slow to get up. Ryder rolls around grabbing his stomach, and Corrigan climbs to his feet first. He gets an armlock on Ryder, but Ryder overpowers him getting to his feet. He whips Corrigan into the ropes, but Corrigan reverses it, Ryder comes charging at him and hits a shoulder block, sending Corrigan rolling on his back. Ryder picks the porn star back up by the hair and pushes him back into the ropes, Corrigan comes at him and Ryder ducks down hitting a flapjack. Corrigan crawls to the corners gasping for air, but he opens himself up to the browski boot. Ryder runs right at him and connects right in the kisser. Corrigan flops down on his stomach and Ryder rolls him over for the pin, but the porn star punches out after two. Ryder picks Corrigan back up and goes for a scoop slam, but Corrigan slides over his back and hits a neckbreaker. Ryder falls flat on his back and Corrigan goes to the ropes and springs off the top rope for an aerial assault, landing on top of Ryder. He stays on the wrestler for the pin, but Ryder punches out after two. Corrigan steps back to the corner and waits for Ryder to get up and hits a dropkick. Ryder stumbles to the corner and Corrigan follows up with a series of kicks. Ryder manages to gain his composure and catches a kick. He spins Corrigan around so his back faces him and hoists him up, dropping him down for a painful atomic drop. Corrigan hops forward grabbing himself and Ryder charges at him with a clothesline. Corrigan gets hit so hard he flips over and lands on his stomach. The Long Islander picks Corrigan back up and hits a neckbreaker. Corrigan lands hard nad Ryder laughs as he waits in the corner for his opponent to get back up. Corrigan takes a deep breath and stands up, but still dazed. Ryder comes at him and hits the rough ryder. Corrigan flops around until Ryder holds him steady for the pin and gets the three-count victory.
High School Reunion. Corrigan couldn't believe it was here already. He finishes putting on a suit and admires himself in the mirror, he looks good. Yes he was still a twink, but he was one who looked his age with some added muscle. He approaches his high school gymnasium, takes a deep breath and enters. The crowd is there, faces he recognizes from his past, a lot of them fatter and looking older than they should. And then he recognizes someone from his past: Ryder. He looked fine as hell and Corrigan was pissed. He recalls how Ryder bullied him all four years, calling him gay (if he only knew!) and the other taunts. He hoped that Ryder would have aged terribly and peaked in high school, but from the looks of him he still was peaking. And then to his surprise Ryder comes up to him and greets him, "I'm Zack, you are?" "Brent," Corrigan replies, unsure if he should be relieved or hurt that Ryder doesn't remember him. "Excuse me," Corrigan says brushing past him to the bar. Corrigan spent the rest of the night meeting with people he vaguely remembered from high school and for the most part had a good time. He heads to the bar to refill his drink and fails to notice Ryder there. Ryder, a little buzzed, turns to Corrigan, "You know what, bro? I remember you," Ryder says with confidence. "I don't think so..." Brent replies. "No, I do. I remember your twink ass," Ryder says, and instantly Corrigan knows there's no way out of this. "I remember wanting to fuck it." What? Corrigan drops his drink, spilling it on Ryder's pants. "I'm so sorry," Corrigan chokes out still in shock of his ex-bully's admission. "Let me help you clean it off." Ryder doesn't look disturbed but agrees, and the two head out of the gymnasium to the school halls. They don't find the bathrooms but enter the men's locker room instead. They approach the sink. Corrigan dabs water on a paper towel and hands it to Ryder, not without apologizing again, "I'm sorry about this, I've had too much to drink." "Yeah, me too. And about what I said about how I wanted to fuck you--" "It's okay, I understand. You didn't mean to blurt that out." Ryder stops wiping his pants and shakes his head, "No, what I meant is, back then I wanted to fuck your ass, but I still do now." Corrigan's eyes widen. "I mean, you're even hotter now, however that's possible." Ryder says. "Really?" Corrigan begins to suspect that this is another cruel joke, but Ryder pulls him to his body and plants a kiss on his lips. Corrigan and Ryder stare at each other and then begin stripping off their clothes to their underwear. Ryder wears tight purple briefs, his magnificent abs stealing Corrigan's gaze. Corrigan wears a jock strap -- ironic now that he was with a jock -- but Ryder can't take his eyes off Corrigan's crotch. "I'm sorry about bullying you, I was just jealous," Ryder says as he pulls Corrigan in for another kiss. And that does it, Corrigan's dick goes completely hard poking Ryder's upper thigh through his underwear. Their hands feel down each others bodies as they make out, pushing themselves against the lockers. Corrigan kisses down Ryder's neck to his chest, sucking his lips around Ryder's pecs. Ryder sighs as the porn star sucks his other pec and then swirls his tongue around it. Corrigan glances down and sees a boner in Ryder's underwear, a sight he would have killed to see in high school. The men continue making out and then their hands reach lower and slip off each others underwear. To Corrigan's surprise Ryder has no tan lines. His body is flawlessly tanned. Ryder goes down on his knees and places Corrigan's dick to his mouth. He kisses the head and then slowly opens his mouth, sucking it in. Corrigan moans, arching his back with delight as Ryder's goatee scrapes along his shaft. Ryder sucks the dick hard, stroking it with a slight twist that makes Corrigan tremble. He can't take his eyes off the wrestler, never once imagining that Ryder would be sucking his dick in the high school locker room. Ryder keeps going in on the dick, placing both his hands on Corrigan's butt, squeezing it tightly as he bobs his head faster. Corrigan holds his shoulders steady and fights to keep his balance, but Ryder knows how to give head well so it's a challenge. Finally he taps the wrestler to slow down and Ryder slurps the dick out of his mouth. Corrigan bends down to give him a kiss and then starts stroking his dick. Without saying anything the two swap positions, with Corrigan taking the wrestler's dick in his mouth, suctioning his lips around the shaft as he goes down until his nose pokes Ryder's abs. He spits the dick back out and licks the shaft completely as Ryder moans. "Oh god, I want you so bad," Ryder says as Corrigan kisses his head. He picks Corrigan up and has him lay on the bench in between the rows of lockers. Ryder climbs on top of him and picks up where he left off on sucking Corrigan's dick. Corrigan opens his mouth and inhales Ryder's dick that dangles in his face and soon the space is filled with echoes off their lips coming off and on the cocks. After a few minutes, Ryder spits Corrigan's dick out to speak again, "So how about that ass?" Corrigan nods as he releases the dick from his mouth. He adjusts his position on the bench so he's on his hands and knees with his ass out. Ryder squats down at the edge of the bench and looks at the ass on display. After so many years here it was offering itself to him. He spits in the hole and then dives in munching on it. His tongue swirls around the hole and then goes up and down the crack. Corrigan moans softly, getting more and more eager for a dick to go in him. Ryder plants his lips on Corrigan's hole and shakes his head from side to side, letting his tongue flick across the hole. Corrigan's moans get louder, and Ryder knows it's about time. He stands back up and holds his dick above the porn star's ass. He taps it a few times, "You ready?" "Fuck me," Corrigan coos. Ryder slides his dick in, and smoothly in it goes. "Ah," Corrigan sighs as he leans over some more. Ryder pumps his dick in at a steady rate, still getting used to being inside Corrigan. Corrigan looks back and sees Ryder's smile. He couldn't believe he thought this was a prank, and relaxes some more, letting Ryder go deeper in him. Both men moan softly, not because there's a crowd of former classmates down the hall, but because of how passionate this fuck was turning into. Ryder grinds his dick in Corrigan, and Corrigan grips his sweaty hands around the edges of the bench for support. "Uh, uhhh, uhhhh," he moans. For Ryder the ass was just as good as he imagined it after all these years, his eyes unable to look at anything but Corrigan's ass as the cheeks scrunch together and fly apart with the motion of his dick. Ryder rocks his body down, letting his dick poke further up in Corrigan and the porn star responds with more moans, "Uhhh, yeah, uhhh..." Corrigan is surprised that Ryder is so sweet with his fucking, not the douchebag jock that he always thought he was. Ryder keeps pounding away, clearly getting a little tired, but not wanting to stop out of the fear that it would end things. "You need a break?" Corrigan asks, reading his mind. Ryder nods, but grabs a hold of Corrigans ass and smashes his dick in hard again and again with a long series of thrusts that make Corrigan's cheeks clap together loud. Corrigan moans continuously until Ryder stops. Corrigan stands back up and tilts his head to give Ryder a kiss. Ryder pulls his dick out and sits on the bench to catch his breath. Corrigan does the unthinkable -- or what he always thought would be unthinkable -- and moves Ryder around and has him lay on his back. He grabs the wrestler's legs and spreads them apart seeing his hole. Ryder nods with a big smile on his face and Corrigan slides his cock in him. "Whoo," Ryder says taking a deep breath. And then Corrigan is in him. Ryder looks straight up and takes another deep breath as Corrigan slowly pumps his cock in and out of him. Ryder's ass feels good, clearly fucked before, but tight enough that Corrigan felt like Ryder had been holding out for him. That's what he liked to imagine. And then he feels Ryder's hand feeling his abs as he rocks his body towards him. "Whooo, yeah," Ryder moans. Corrigan feels Ryder's erect dick poking his stomach each time his dick disappears in him, and he holds his position and then leans forward and is able to lick the head with his tongue. Ryder laughs with delight and then Corrigan stands back up straight and continues fucking him. Ryder keeps moaning quietly even as Corrigan fucks him harder, making him slider further down the bench. Corrigan loves looking down at him seeing his body shake with each penetration and then keeps going. Ryder taps his dick against Corrigan faster like he's going to cum. "Not yet," Corrigan says. He slides his dick out, almost to Ryder's dismay, and then climbs on top of the wrestler. He squats down on Ryder's dick and begins to ride it. Both men increase their moans to yells as the fucking gets more intense. Corrigan bounces high off Ryder's cock and then lands back down, going all the way to his balls before jumping back off the cock. Ryder gasps for air and holds the twinkish pornstar steady as he begins to thrust his cock in unison with Corrigan's motion. Corrigan slows down his bounces and then keeps the dick in him as he gyrates around on it. Ryder's eyes widen so much that Corrigan can sense he's going to cum. He bounces on the dick some more as Ryder tightens his grip around the porn star's waist. "Oh god yeah," Ryder yells, "I'm gonna cum..." Corrigan keeps bouncing on the dick and then when he goes back down he feels the cum explode out of Ryder's head into him. He freezes and rocks his body, letting Ryder's dick swirl inside him as the cum fills him up. "Whoooooooo," Ryder moans, finishing his climax. Corrigan presses down on Ryder's sweaty chest and bounces on his cock a few more times. Ryder grabs Corrigan's cock and begins stroking it and then Corrigan moans louder, "Oh, ahhh, Uhhhh," he can feel it coming. "Mmm, ahh, oooohh," Ryder releases his grip from the cock and Corrigan stands up moving forward. He holds his cock above Ryder mouth as he unleashes his load. "Mmmm... Ohhhh!" Corrigan moans cumming into the wrestler's mouth. "Mmmm," Ryder moans swallowing the cum and tickling Corrigan's balls with his tongue. Corrigan points his dick down and lets Ryder suck it in, swallowing the remaining drops of semen coming out of him. Corrigan stands in awe, did what happen really just happen? Ryder stands up and pulls their bodies together, the sweat from their chests mixing together, their dicks rubbing up against each other. He kisses Corrigan, tasting the cum off his lips. "Well this was worth the wait," Ryder says. Corrigan nods and then kisses the stud again, "But let's not wait for another reunion to do this again, okay?" Corrigan says. Ryder smiles in agreement.
If I were to choose between these two handsome hunks, I'd go with Ryder.
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