Axel Brooks vs. Kurt Angle

In celebration of Angle's birthday, a bonus match featuring him.

 
Brooks is a sexy versatile Spanish porn star coming in at 6'2 and 178 lb. Angle is the all-American Olympic wrestler turned pro wrestler who has wrestled with both TNA and WWE. He comes in at 6'0 and 240 lbs.

Angle and Brooks stare each other down, Angle in his dark blue singlet with the usual American stars and stripes and bald eagle on it, Brooks in short shorts that seem more appropriate for the beach than a wrestling ring. The two lock up and Angle goes behind, wrapping him in a waist lock. Brooks elbows Angle in the back of the head and then turns around and slaps him across the chest. Angle steps back and Brooks comes at him with a big boot, sending him over the ropes to outside. Angle gets up relatively fast, but Brooks leaps over the ropes with a slingshot crossbody, landing on top of the wrestler, squashing him back down on the ground. Brooks uses his momentum and picks Angle up whipping him into the ring post. Angle hits it hard and wobbles in place. Brooks grabs him and hits a neckbreaker. He scoops Angle up and tosses him in the ring. As Angle rolls around hurt, Brooks waits for him to get on his feet. Angle stands up dazed, turns toward Brooks and sees the porn star leaping at him, but Angle manages to catch him and power slams him down. Angle rolls on his back and catches his breath, as Brooks takes a moment to get to his feet. Brooks stomps on Angle and picks him up. He whips him into the ropes, and Angle ducks the clothesline attempt and bounces to the other ropes, locking his elbows in to stay in place so that Brooks's dropkick goes nowhere. Angle comes at him and hits a snap suplex. He follows it up getting the pornstar in a body scissors hold. Brooks grimaces as he reaches out for the ropes, but he's nowhere close to them. He tries swinging back, but Angle ducks his attacks, still squeezing his legs around Brooks's waist. Brooks holds himself steady and then with a burst of energy breaks the hold, but Angle is on him with a sledgehammer blow to the back. He picks up Brooks and uppercuts him, sending him stumbling backwards to the corner turnbuckles. Angle comes at him and wraps his arms around him hitting a belly to belly overhead suplex. Brooks lays splat in the middle of the ring as Angle goes up to the top rope and hits a frog splash. He hooks Brooks's leg, but the pornstar punches out after two. Angle shakes his head thinking it should be a three count, but keeps his offensive going. He picks up Brooks and hits him with a series of three rolling German suplexes, the last one he arches his back and goes for the pin, but again Brooks kicks out after two. Angle picks him up, but Brooks has energy to fight back, punching him in the head. Angle punches him back, but Brooks hits him again, harder. Angle swings for an uppercut, but Brooks dodges out of the way and grabs him by the back of his head and slams him once, twice, three times into the corner turnbuckle. He grabs Angle again and runs to the middle of the ring, hitting a bulldog. Angle lays on his back, sore. Brooks caught his second wind and picks up the wrestler, getting behind him and wrapping his arms around him in a sleeper hold. Angle squirms furiously to pry the pornstars off him, but Brooks has the hold locked in tight. Angle fights to go to the ropes, but Brooks pulls him to the center of the ring. Angle can feel the boner in Brooks's shorts and rubs his butt up against it, but it does nothing to get him to break the hold. Instead Brooks just taunts the wrestler as he puts more pressure on him, but Angle gets the last laugh when he elbows him in the head and breaks the hold. Brooks comes at Angle with a big boot to the face. He hooks the leg, but only gets a two count. Angle crawls to the ropes, pulling himself up on the middle rope as he gasps for air. Brooks comes over and pulls the rope up, choking the wrestler until the ref breaks up the illegal move. He pulls Angle back up to face him, but Angle grabs him and headbutts him. Brooks trips back a few steps and Angle lunges forward with a clothesline, knocking him down. Brooks scrambles to his feet but Angle is there with an Angle Slam, knocking he pornstar back down on his back. But Angle isn't satisfied and grabs Brooks's ankle and getting him in his patented Ankle lock. Brooks screams for mercy and it only takes a few moments for him to tap out, giving the Olympic wrestler the victory.

Angle was worried about his re-election campaign, and was in dire need of a new campaign consultant. He had interviewed several and it seemed like a hopeless search, but still here he was in his office waiting to meet the next prospective client.
In walks Brooks, tall, nice physique and wearing a sharp Hugo Boss suit. 
"Hello," Angle says standing up to shake the man's hand. 
Brooks flashes a smile and grips Angle's hand firmly. Angle is impressed with the handshake and wonders how good Brooks's hand is with other things.
They sit down with the desk in between them, but Angle is a little flummoxed with the hot stud across from him. "So, uh, let's start with..." Angle sifts through papers. "So how, what do you think you can bring to this campaign?"
Brooks remains sitting up straight, confident, pauses to consider the question and says, "I'm a problem solver. I take things out as soon as they appear and keep things quiet that need to be quieted."
Angle nods.
"But for me to do my job I need to know about what skeletons are in your closet," Brooks says without blinking.
Angle reclines in his chair, slightly nervous and unsure if he should tell Brooks anything. "We all have secrets," Angle says.
"Give me an example, it doesn't have to be real."
Angle thinks for a moment. "Let's say I hooked up with a guy a few months ago. We wrestled and then fucked."
"One time thing?" Brooks sounds suspicious, even though this is a theoretically, or at least he thinks it is.
"Unfortunately," Angle sighs, revealing that it is indeed truth.
"Worried he's going to talk?"
"He seems like a professional, but if I win there's more reasons for him to say something..."
Brooks stands up and takes his jacket off, putting it on the back of his chair. "What are you doing?" Angle asks.
"This is serious shit, we need to get to work."
"Really? But--"
"Who else knows about this," Brooks asks as he loosens his tie.
"No one."
"No one?"
"Just me, you and him."
Brooks nods, "Good."
Angle begins to sweat and loosens his tie too, and rolls up his sleeves. "So what do we do?"
"I need to know every detail about what happened."
"I told you--"
"No," Brooks says, "I need you to show me."
Angle laughs at what he thinks is a joke, but Brooks approaches him and grabs his crotch. "Did he suck your cock?"
I- I- I don't remember."
Brooks goes down on his knees and unzips Angle's pants. Angle's boner pokes out and the porn star opens his mouth and stars sucking on it.
"Ahhh," Angle sighs as he sits back down in his chair.
Brooks bobs his head in and out, taking the dick fast. Angle puts his hand on Brooks's head, combing it through his hair. Brooks slides the dick out of his mouth and licks it up and down the shaft to Angle's stomach. He bends down lower and sucks on each of Angle's balls before going back and sucking on just his head. Angle sighs louder, unable to hear the quick taps on the door.
An aide walks in, unable to see Brooks on the other side of Angle's desk sucking his cock. "Mr. Angle, I just wanted to remind you that you have a phone call in an hour."
"Yes--" Angle says with a tint of ecstasy in it. "I mean, thanks."
The aide nods and steps out. Angle looks down under his desk and sees Brooks deep throating him. 
"Oh my god!"
The aide pens the door again, "Did you say something Mr. Angle?"
Angle looks up in a panic, "No, no. And, ahhh... uh, um, please don't have anyone disturb me until the phone call. No matter what."
"Yes, sir," The aide says closing the door.
Brooks spits the dick out, "Does that bring back any memories?"
Angle shakes his head. Brooks crawls out from under the desk and stands with his crotch dangerously close to Angle's face. He unzips his pants and has them drop to his ankles. He slides off his jock strap and waves his dick in Angle's face. "What about this?"
Angle opens his mouth and sucks in the tip of the cock. "Mmm..."
Brooks leans back on the desk, watching the candidate work his tongue on his cock. "That's it, suck my dick."
Angle goes at it like he's starving, sliding his lips up and down the shaft so fast that he doesn't even need to hold the dick steady. Brooks just breathes heavily, letting the sound of Angle's lips slurp up and down his dick fill the room. He holds Angle's head in his crotch and thrusts his dick further down his throat. He feels Angle choke a bit, but keeps going as Angle isn't pushing him to stop. As Angle's lips come to the end of his shaft he holds Angle's head there for a few seconds and then releases him with a loud sigh.
He pulls Angle back up to his feet and kisses him. Angle steps out of his pants and takes off his shirt, which is already getting sweat stains. "So what do you remember?" Brooks asks as he leans in and sucks on Angle's pecs.
"Ahhh... I remember starting off doggy style."
Brooks licks Angle's chest and then gets behind him. "Well, assume the position."
"No, I fucked him."
Brooks seems surprised and nods. "Well, let me then."
Brooks goes down on the floor on his hands and knees and feels Angle's warm dick poke in him. "Uhhhh..." the pornstar sighs.
"Yeah," Angle sighs as he begins rocking his dick in and out of him. "Yeah, I remember he had a tight hole."
"Ah, good," Brooks sighs. "Fuck me like you fucked him."
Angle isn't going to refuse that request and starts pounding the pornstar harder. He places his hands on Brooks's shoulders as his dick smacks into ass again and again. He recalls doing this to the bodybuilder months ago, how he kept screaming for more. Brooks breathes heavily rocking his body in sync with Angle's thrusts, letting the pick penetrate him with ease. Angle leans in so his body is on top of Brooks's and then he stops thrusting and grinds his dick, letting it swirl around in Brooks. 
"Ahhh yeah," Angle sighs, "That's it..."
Brooks takes a few deep breaths with long exhales, it's been a while since he was fucked this good. Angle leans back going back to his thrusting.
"Oh yeah, fuck me," Brooks barks. 
Angle holds the pornstar's thighs and pounds his cock back in again and again, making him moan. "Yeah, that's it..."
Angle wipes his brow, sweating from the hot action. He holds his dick steady and watches as Brooks bounces his ass back all the way down the cock and then off it. His ass eats it again and again and then holds it in him and grinds in all sorts of directions. Angle pinches his pecs turned out just by watching the moves Brooks's ass can make.
"He definitely didn't do that," Angle says as Brooks keeps rocking his ass on the dick.
"No?" Brooks says. "What did he do then?"
"I had him ride my cock."
"Good, good, let me feel what you did to him." 
Angle pulls his dick out of his ass and lays on his back. He rests his heads on his hands and watches as the tall pornstar squats down. He feels his dick poke inside, the warmth of the ass, and nods, "Ah, yeah, just like that."
Brooks starts off slow, holding his hands on Angle's chest as he slowly slides his ass all the way down the cock and back up.
"Uh huh, keep going," Angle says.
Brooks repeats the motion a few times, and then starts to go a little faster. "Ahhh," the pornstar moans, "Like this?"
"Faster."
"Ahhh yeah," Brooks sighs as he rides the cock faster.
Angle feels up Brooks's chest and down to his abs, rubbing the sweat in his smooth skin. He holds on to his waist watching his facial expressions as he takes the dick again and again. Brooks squeezes his cock tight, tingles going through his body each time he lands down on the cock. He clenches his ass on it as he comes off, hearing Angle groan every time.
Angle starts stroking Brooks's cock, as the pornstar presses down on his shoulders. "Ahhh, fuck yeah," Brooks sighs. "Did he cum on you?"
"No," Angle says. "We weren't finished."
Angle holds Brooks on his dick and then picks him up as he gets to his feet. He places the pornstar on his desk, on his back and holds his legs up to his shoulders. "I wanted to fuck him hard on his back," Angle says.
"Fuck me like you fucked him."
Angle thrusts his cock in and out of the hungry hole, hearing Brooks moan. "Yeah, yeah, fuck me," he shouts as he pounds his fists on Angle's chest.
Angle groans too, putting his hands on Brooks's chest, squeezing his pecs as he fucked him. He remembers the bodybuilder from months ago, his yells, but there was something more authentic about Brooks, yelling out for more dick.
He smashes his cock in him again and again, taking it all the way out before driving it back in.
Brooks keeps nodding and sighing, "Yeah, uhhhhh!"
Angle throws his whole body into the motion, making the desk shake. The pencil holder falls off, but neither man is distracted. Angle leans in and kisses Brooks, holding their lips together as he grinds his cock in.
"Ah, yeah," Brooks sighs, "Yeah! Is this how you came?"
Angle wipes his brow again, "No."
"What did you do to him next?"
"He fucked me," Angle lies. 
"How?"
Angle slides his dick out of the pornstar's ass and pulls him off the desk. He throws him in his chair and then climbs on his lap facing him. "He let me ride him," Angle says before kissing Brooks.
Brooks grabs Angle's ass cheeks and spreads them as far apart as he can as he slides his cock up in his hole.
"Ahhh!" Angle moans, his eyes clenched shut. "Yeah."
He rocks his body on the pornstar's lap, his hands pinching Brooks's pecs.  "Oh god, yeah," Angle yells feeling the flashes of heat go through his ass. 
Brooks hugs his arms around the wrestler and bounces him on his lap high off his cock. "Uhhhh," Brooks exhales as he watches Angle take it again and again.
Angle leans back, holding on to the edge of his desk and thrusts his ass down on the tip of the cock. "Uhh, fuck yeah!" he yells.
Brooks strokes Angle's cock slowly, twisting his hand as it goes up and down the thick shaft. 
"Oh god," Angle moans, "God yeah, I'm going to cum."
"Cum on me like you came on him," Brooks orders.
Angle pulls himself forward and kisses Brooks wrapping his arms around his shoulders as the pornstar keeps thrusting his dick in him. And soon both men feel the warmth of Angle's cum shooting out his cock, splashing on both their bodies. 
"Ahhhhh!" Angle says leaning back a bit. He rubs his cum soaked dick, letting more cum shoot out on both men. "Oh god, yes."
Brooks smiles as Angle licks the cum off his fingers. He opens his mouth and sucks Angle's thumb, swallowing the cum. "Mmm..."
Angle climbs off his lap and stands up.
"Did he cum?" Brooks asks.
"He fucked me until he came inside me," Angle lies again.
Brooks nods, standing up and lining his cock up to Angle's ass. He taunts him having it slide up and down between his ass cheeks. Angle leans over face down on his desk with his ass out. Brooks slides his cock in and begins pounding away immediately. "Yeah," Angle barks. It doesn't take long for Brooks to feel it cumming. He keeps his fast pace and shows no sign of cumming, and then all of a sudden he bursts inside the wrestler's ass. 
"Ahhhhh!" Brooks moans.
"Oh yeah, mmm, just like that," Angle says feeling the cum drip out of his hole.
Brooks slides his cock out and jerks off letting another load of cum shoot out, spraying Angle's back. "Ohhhhhh!"
Angle turns around and kisses the pornstar before going down on his knees and sucking the cum off his cock. Brooks holds his hands behind his head and moans as Angle's tongue laps up every drop of cum and spits out his cock.
"Now you know everything," Angle says.
"Good. Now I can help you," Brooks says with a smile."I guess that means you're hired." Angle smirks back before kissing him one more time.

If I had to choose between the wrestler and the porn star I'd go with Brooks.