Johnny V. vs. Dolph Ziggler

V is a new versatile pornstar with a killer body and plenty of muscle. At 5'11 and 185 lbs V's body couldn't look sharper, whether he's topping or bottoming. Ziggler is the bleach-blond stud with a charming face and rock hard body -- and that ass! Mmm! He's the reigning Intercontinental champ and boy does that belt look good around his 6'0, 214 lb body.

Ziggler is surprised to be standing opposite of V, he always thought he looked bigger, but in person he wasn't as intimidating. He bounces in the corner smacking his ass, ready to show this novice what's up in the ring. The bell rings and the two hunks square off, locking up. V flips Ziggler over, but Ziggler dashes back at him and is tosses again. He pounds the ring in anger and gets back up charging at V. The two lock up again and V gets Ziggler in a side headlock. Ziggler pushes them back into the ropes and V goes running across the ring. He comes right at Ziggler and hits him with a shoulder block that sends him on his back. V leaps up and comes down hard with a leg drop and then goes for the cover, only getting a one-count. Both men get back to their feet and Ziggler holds his hand up high for V to grab. V hesitates and Ziggler forgets it, punching the porn star and following it up with a kick to the gut. Ziggler whips him into the ropes and ducks down for him, but V comes back with a boot to the head. Ziggler wobbles on his feet and V scoops him up in a fireman's carry and lifts him high before dropping him flat on his stomach. Ziggler struggles just to get on his knees and V comes at him with a powerful boot to the head that sends him across the ring. V comes at him again and grabbing his arm and putting it through his legs for a pumphandle fallaway slam. He lands on his back in pain and V is there for the cover. Two count. V picks the wrestler back up and hits a European uppercut that sends Ziggler stumbling back into the turnbuckles. He whips him across the ring to the opposite corner and runs after him. He lifts his feet up for a big boot, but Ziggler ducks out of the corner and he eats turnbuckle. Ziggler gets behind him and rolls him up but only gets a two-count. Ziggler kicks and then stomps on the fallen porn star trying to weaken him to his level. He picks the stud up and hits a neckbreaker. V stays down in pain and Ziggler drops a series of elbows on him. "How do you like that?" He yells. He rolls V on his side and locks on a sleeper hold, wrapping his legs around his waist and his arms around his neck. V reaches back trying to find Ziggler's head to no avail. Ziggler pulls back, tightening the hold, but V fights on to stay awake. V manages to roll over and get up on his feet, but Ziggler refuses to let go. V elbows him in the gut, that does the trick. He punches Ziggler but Ziggler comes back with another vicious kick. He then whips V into the corner and runs at him connecting with a Stringer splash. He rolls V on his back and goes for the cover, but only gets a two-count. Ziggler waits for V to get to his feet and lunges at him, but V ducks the assault and comes back at him with a clothesline of his own. Ziggler scrambles to his feet and runs at him, but V is there with a dropkick. Ziggler falls back into the ropes and V comes at him, locks his arm around his head and hits a snapmare driver. Ziggler falls flat on his stomach and V rolls him over for the pin. One. Two. Ziggler lifts his leg on the rope. V picks Ziggler back up and scoop slams him down in the middle of the ring. He goes to the ropes and climbs to the top, then he leaps in the air for a shooting star press, but Ziggler rolls out of the way. Ziggler goes for a roll up but V manages to kick out after two. Ziggler charges at V, but V ducks and suplexes him into the corner. V hooks the leg, but only a two count. V picks Ziggler up and throws his arm at him, but Ziggler ducks and hits a shoulder jawbreaker. V falls flat on his stomach and Ziggler walks over stomping on him. He picks the porn star back up and goes for the Zig Zag but V catches him and hits a spinebuster. He then grabs his legs and catapults Ziggler into the corner turnbuckle. Ziggler wobbles in a daze and V gets up and hits a leaping reverse STO then sends Ziggler down hard. V curls him up and gets the surprise victory!

V arrives at the casting call late, well, later than late because when he steps into the office he sees the designer, Ziggler, packing up his stuff. "I'm here for the casting call. I hope I'm not too late..." V says, instantly thinking he made a mistake by showing his face this late. Ziggler, wearing tight silver short shorts and a black vest doesn't say anything. He looks at V, in his jeans and T-shirt, seems pleased and says, "Show me what you got," as he flings a pair of boxer briefs at him. V goes into the fitting room and comes out wearing only the white and blue underwear. Ziggler's eyes seem to widen at the sight of his washboard abs and muscular frame. "Very nice," Ziggler says concealing his excitement. "Now give me a walk." V does his runway walk, stepping right up to Ziggler, posing and then turning around to the change room. "Now these." Ziggler hands V some red boxer briefs that don't have an ass. V comes back out looking fine as hell in them. Ziggler nods again, and motions for the muscular model to spin around. He catches sight of V's ass and his dick gets hard. "Good, good," Ziggler says handing V a skimpy black bikini bottom. "One last thing to try on." V steps out in the teeny bikini and Ziggler's bulge couldn't grow bigger. "How's that feel?" "Good." "Can you bend in it?" V bends over and Ziggler stares in awe of the ass on display for him. "Very nice." V stands back up and faces Ziggler. "All right that'll be it." "So am I hired?" V asks confused. "Hired? If you want to be in my show, you have to show me how bad you want it." V understands where Ziggler is going with this. He approaches the wrestler and holds his hand on Ziggler's crotch feeling his warm dick grow harder. "You're getting there," Ziggler says. V bends down to his knees and tugs on the zipper on the front of Ziggler's shorts with his mouth. He slowly unzips it and Ziggler's semi-erect dick spills out. Without hesitation V opens his mouth and takes in the dick.

V knew that to be a model he'd probably have to do this, but he didn't imagine that the man on the receiving end would be so hot. Wouldn't need to resort to stunts like this to get action. He erases those thoughts from his head and focuses on the task at hand, giving Ziggler a blow job. He strokes it quickly, pulling hard as his lips suction around the head. Ziggler wipes his hands down his face, and slowly thrusts his cock deeper in V's mouth. He looks down at V, he had the look of a model that was for sure, but he had to hold him at the same standard as the other models. He had to be a good lay. V lets Ziggler's cock slide out of his mouth, it was clear to him that oral wasn't going to suffice. He pulls Ziggler's shorts down, letting them fall to his ankle then he traces the vein down the shaft with his tongue and licks Ziggler's balls. The wrestler moans, trying not to squirm as V works his tongue under and to his ass. He feels the tip of the tongue go in between his ass cheeks and then V's hands on them. Rubbing circles. Massaging. And then separating his cheeks and flicks in and out of the hole. Ziggler is on the edge, his legs twitching with anticipation. And then V nuzzles his face in his ass and fucks his tongue in and out of Ziggler's hole. Ziggler pinched his pecs, aroused by the movement of V's tongue. He debates whether or not he's just going to bottom for V, but then he glances over his shoulder and sees V squatting, eating his ass with his butt sticking out, and there's no way he's not going to tap that. Ziggler turns around and directs V to his ottoman. V lies flat down on his stomach, and yet his ass protrudes out like a giant mountain. All Ziggler can think is how fun it'll be to climb it. He stands on the ottoman and squats down, lining his cock to V's hole. It glides in smoothly and V let's out a sigh as the head disappears in him. "Ahhh, that's it." Ziggler slowly rocks his body up and down, getting his dick to sway inside V. "Oh fuck," V moans glancing back at Ziggler. Ziggler flashes him a smile and then presses down on his shoulders as he humps him faster. "Oh fuck yeah," V moans, "Uhhh, uhhh, ohhh!" His moans come out in quick bursts, pleased with Ziggler's performance. Ziggler keeps going faster, his slicked back hair frizzing and puffing up. He liked how V took his dick without any hesitation and he holds the porn stars head down as takes his dick out and plunges it all the way in. "Ahh, yeah, uhhh," V moans as Ziggler does it again and again. Ziggler wiggles his dick from side to side in V and the porn tar just moans louder. Ziggler pauses to catch his breath, but V keeps at it, rocking his ass up and taking Ziggler's dick. "Ahhh," Ziggler sighs, "You want to ride my cock?" Ziggler lays on top of V and then rolls them both over so V is on top of him. He thrusts his cock up in him again and again while his hands hold on to the muscle man's chest. "Ahh, uhhhh, fuck yeah," V moans as he strokes his cock. "Let me ride your dick." V climbs to his knees and then slowly bobs his butt up and down on Ziggler's cock. Ziggler tilts his head up so he can see the base of his shaft as V's butt comes down on it. V clenches his ass as he goes up, giving Ziggler's dick a slight jerk that intensifies the motion. "Ah, baby, ride my dick." V goes up and down faster, his balls swinging wildly as goes up and down. Ziggler moans, enjoying V's power bottom skills, by far the best he's ever seen. "Ughhh, uhhh, uhhh," V moans as he holds the cock in him and grinds his ass in circles on it. Ziggler grabs the edge of the ottoman bracing himself, his dick feeling like it could explode any section. "You like that?" V asks. "Ahhhhh..." Ziggler moans, "Yeah, fuck me with your ass." V looks over his shoulder, "Just my ass?" Ziggler shakes his head ever so slightly. V stands up and gets off the ottoman. He pulls Ziggler's legs to him, resting them on his shoulders as he aims his dick for his hole. "Ahhh, fuck!" Ziggler yells as V enters him. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" It hurt, just a little, but once V was inside him, Ziggler's fucks were more orders than exclamations. V thrusts his dick further in him, his balls smacking against Ziggler's ass. "Ahhh, yeah, fuck me big boy." V doesn't hesitate and keeps pumping his dick in quickly and smoothly before sliding it out. He looks down at Ziggler's abs, and his chest bouncing with each penetration. He puts one hand down and rubs the abs while Ziggler puts his hand on his. He moves it lower to his dick and V starts to tug at it again. Ziggler's dick is still erect but being in V's grasp makes the pre-cum squirt out. V slows down his thrusts and then hits precise thrusts with all his force, making the entire ottoman shake like its going to collapse. Again. Again. Ziggler tilts his head back moaning as the porn star pounds him again and again. He taps his dick up on V's abs, impressed with porn stars stamina. V wipes his brow, the sweat barely forming, at least compared to Ziggler. He keeps pumping his dick in him waiting for Ziggler to cum or yell stop, whatever is first. But Ziggler doesn't want to cum, not being fucked, even though it's incredible, he wants to make V cum. He taps the porn star on the stomach to slow down and V eventually pulls out. They swap positions and then Ziggler crawls on top of him in missionary position. He kisses down V's neck as his dick reenters the tight hole. "Uhhh..." V moans as Ziggler rocks his entire body into it. "Yeah, that's it," Ziggler whispers just as he slides his tongue into V's mouth. The two keep kissing even as they moan from the penetration. V clasps Ziggler's ass cheeks, pushing them as Ziggler comes down in him and holding him not wanting Ziggler to pull out. Ziggler just looks into V's eyes, he sees that V isn't doing this just because he wants to be a model but because there's an attraction to Ziggler. It gave Ziggler a boost in confidence, and made him feel like he wasn't abusing his power (even though he was.) And then he hears V sigh that he was going to cum. Ziggler leans back and keeps pumping his dick in and out of him, as V frantically strokes his cock. "Ahhh, fuck yeah, ahhh," V shouts with the same tone he's had the entire time, "Ah fuck, uuh, uuuhh, oooh fuck, ooh fuck," he gets slightly higher pitched as his load squirts out into his abs. Ziggler wastes no time and grabs his dick out of him and jerks letting his load explode all over the porn star's stomach too. "Ahhhhhhh!" He sighs continuously as his dick pumps out another load. "Fuck yeah." He taps his dick on V's and wipes the drops of cum off on his thighs. Then he leans in and plants a kiss on V's lips. V doesn't want to ruin the moment and ask about the runway show, and Ziggle eases his concerns. "So I'll see you on Friday..." V smiles as Ziggler rests his head on his chest. "And hopefully I'll see you Friday night too." V rubs the wrestler's muscles and kisses him on the head. Hopefully they won't just be "seeing" each other.

If I were to choose between these blond beefcakes, as gorgeous as V is, I'd have to go with the intensity that Ziggler brings.