Austin Wolf & Tyler Wolf vs. Jason Jordan & Tye Dillinger

Austin and Tyler are the hot versatile porn couple. Austin has strictly been with Randyblue, while Tyler recently joined them filming a couple scenes, including one with Austin. Austin comes in at 6'4, 235 lbs while Tyler is 5'9 and 165 lbs. Jordan and Dillinger are the hot on-again off-again tag team in NXT. Jordan comes in at 6'3 and 245 lb while Dillinger is 6'4 and 235 lb.

Dillinger and Jordan look across at their opponents, they're not too bad considering they're rookies. Dillinger says he'll take first stab at them while Austin says he'll have a go first. The two hunks square off, locking up in the center of the ring. Austin kicks Dillinger in the gut and then hits a butterfly suplex on him. Dillinger rolls up, rubbing his back, angry that Austin made the first move. Austin picks him up, but Dillinger counters with a jawbreaker. Austin stumbles back into the ropes. Dillinger swings at him, but Austin ducks, stepping around him. Dillinger turns back around and Austin decks him in the face with a punch. Austin tags Tyler in and then whips Dillinger across the ring. He comes right back at them and the pornstars hit a double shoulder block on him, knocking him down. Tyler rolls him up for the pin, but only a two-count. Tyler picks Dillinger back up and gets him in a wrist lock, twisting his arm and making the bigger man yell out in pain. Dillinger tries to reverse it, but Tyler just whips him into the ropes. Dillinger runs back into a dropkick that sends him falling back into the ropes. Tyler grabs him, but Dillinger kicks him. He then picks up the porn star and powerbombs him in the middle of the ring. Both men lay on their sides, trying to collect themselves as their partners reach for the all-important tag. Dillinger makes it over to Jordan first and the wrestler bolts in and tugs Tyler's leg, dragging him away from Austin. He then stomps on him a few times while taunting him. He picks Tyler up to his feet and throws him into the corner turnbuckles. Tyler's back snaps against them and he rebounds out towards Jordan's open arms who then powerslams him. He hooks the leg, but only a one-count. Jordan goes over and tags Dillinger in who leaps over the rope with a legdrop on Tyler's chest. He picks Tyler up and hits a belly to back suplex, sending him down hard. Tyler tries to crawl toward Austin, but Dillinger runs at Austin and hits him with a back elbow to the head, knocking him off the side of the ring. He then picks Tyler to his feet and chops him across the chest. Tyler trips backwards into the ropes, Dillinger tags in Jordan. They whip Tyler into the ropes and then lift him up with a double flapjack. Dillinger grabs Tyler in a side headlock and makes the smaller pornstar gasp for air. Austin cheers him on from the corner, but Tyler still looks out of it. He manages to get on his feet but Dillinger just whips him in the ropes. Tyler comes running back and eats a big boot to the kisser. Dillinger hooks Tyler's legs and counts it out, one, two-- only two. Dillinger can't believe that Tyler kicked out. Jordan yells at Dillinger to keep at it. Dillinger grabs Tyler's head and picks him up, but Tyler counters with a neckbreaker. Dillinger falls back into the ropes and Tyler crawls over to Austin and tags him in. Austin comes at Dillinger punching him in the head before throwing him across the ring. Dillinger ducks a lariat and then rebounds back with a crossbody. Austin throws him off him and comes back with a lariat, knocking Dillinger down. He picks Dillinger back up by the back of his head and slams it into the corner turnbuckle a few times. He then whips him across to the opposite corner and hits him with a spear, sucking all the air out of him. Austin throws him on his back and goes for the pin, but Jordan runs in and kicks Austin off him. Dillinger uses this opening to get up. He waits for Austin to stand up and hits a dropkick. Austin falls back and Dillinger races over to tag in Jordan. Meanwhile, Austin tags in Tyler, who punches Jordan back. He then whips Jordan into the ropes, but Jordan holds on to the ropes with his elbows. Tyler looks up and Jordan comes at him swinging neckbreaker. Jordan goes for the pin, but Tyler punches out. Jordan picks him up to his feet but Tyler shoves him back and manages to tag in Austin. Jordan comes at Austin and jumps at him, but Austin catches him. He carries Jordan to the middle of the ring to slam him down. Jordan shakes his head "no" but it does no good as Austin slams him down. Austin then charges at Dillinger on the side, grabbing him by the head and smashing it into the turnbuckle. He turns around, surprised to see Jordan behind him. Jordan punches him in the head and then hits a belly to back suplex. He rolls on top of Austin, but Austin shoves him off before the ref can even count to one. Austin ducks a clothesline attempt and hoists Jordan up with a spinning backbreaker. He then tags in Tyler who holds Jordan still as Austin comes at him with a big boot. Off that momentum Tyler hits a STO and then pins the wrestler. One. Two. Three. The pornstars raise their arms in victory and celebrate with a passionate kiss standing over Jordan as Dillinger looks up from the side of the ring.

Ever since Dillinger had sex with the masseur that Jordan recommended to him he couldn't take his mind off of wanting to sleep with Jordan. There were many times he wanted to make a move, but he feared that doing so could mess up their chemistry and ruin their tag team career. But he wasn't sure he was able to last much longer.
"Ahh..." Jordan groans, rubbing his shoulder.
"You okay?" Dillinger asks.
"Yeah, I think I need a massage after that match." Jordan takes out his phone and starts searching for a masseur.
"You know what? I could use one too," Dillinger says.
"You know someone around here?"
"Yeah, I'll hook us up with my guys." Dillinger says.
Jordan looks surprised, but relieved: "Great."
Dillinger didn't know any masseurs, but he figured he'd look to see if there any erotic massages available and sign them up. If he couldn't sleep with Jordan then he'd at least try to get them in a room together and watch it go down.
Dillinger scrolls around online and finds a cute couple, Austin and Tyler Wolf. They had a fairly reasonable rate and five star reviews. And with a click he scheduled them to stop by their hotel room later that night. Little did he know that the couple he selected weren't masseurs but escorts...

Dillinger couldn't take his eyes off his clock, and finally 8 o'clock rolled around. Jordan comes out of the bathroom wearing his silver and maroon trunks while Dillinger has changed into his blue and orange pair. Both men seem to be checking each other out, but their moment is short lived as there is a knock at the door.
"Hey," Dillinger greets Austin and Tyler. 
Both men look even hotter in person and Dillinger debates which one he wants for himself. Dillinger looks at Jordan proudly with a "these are my guys" smug look on his face.
"So where's your tables?" Jordan asks.
Austin and Tyler look at each other. "Uh, we usually use the bed..." Tyler says.
Jordan and Dillinger each take to their beds.
"So I guess we're going to do you separately?" Austin asks.
"Yeah..." 
"You can rub me down," Dillinger says to Tyler.
"Great, what would you like me to use?"
"What do you have?"
"Uh..."
Jordan looks at Dillinger with a "these are your guys?" kind of look. Dillinger darts into the bathroom and comes out with a couple of bottles of body oil, tossing one to Austin too.
"Okay, fellas. Let's get started..." 
The wrestlers lay on their stomachs side by side with their feet at the headboard and their heads at the end. Tyler begins rubbing Dillinger's shoulders working down his back. Austin drips the oil down Jordan's back and slowly works it in. Both the wrestlers look at each other with a knowing smile -- this massage was the right decision. Jordan rests his head back down and closes his eyes, letting Austin's fingers work the knots out of his shoulder. As Tyler goes lower and lower down Dillinger's back the wrestler begins to shake his ass. The porn star doesn't even pause and tugs down the back of Dillinger's trunks revealing his gorgeous ass. Tyler climbs on the bed and rubs the ass slowly, sliding his finger between the crack. And then he bends down and sticks his head in it. Dillinger lets out a long exhale with a smile. Jordan looks over and in shock of what he sees stands up.
"What the fuck?"
Dillinger opens his eyes, surprised to see Jordan upset. He gets off the bed and follows Jordan into the bathroom, his ass still hanging out from his trunks.
"I thought we were getting massages bro," Jordan exclaims.
"Yeah. Full massages."
"What?"
"It's just like your guy, Thompson," Dillinger explains.
"Thompson only gave me a massage," Jordan insists. "What did he do to you?"
Dillinger is slightly embarrassed now. "Do you want me to send them home?"
"No, you have your massage."
"Don't go," Dillinger grabs Jordan's wrist. "Listen, I thought you'd like this. That this was your type of thing. Are you sure you don't want to give it a try?"
Jordan hesitates, seeing how distraught Dillinger is and it makes him feel bad. "I'll let him massage me, but that's it."
The two wrestlers return to the bed, finding the Wolf boys shirtless and in their underwear. "Welcome back, fellas," Austin says.
Tyler resumes rimming Dillinger, flicking his tongue around his hole making him moan. Austin tries to slide his hands under Jordan's trunks to squeeze that beautiful bubble butt, but the wrestler looks back at him with a look that says "No way." 
"Roll over."
Jordan rolls over on to his back, catching a glimpse of Tyler really going at Dillinger's hole.
"Ahhh... fuck yeah," Dillinger sighs, gripping the comfort in his hands. 
Tyler goes in there, gladly eating up his hot client's ass. Austin, meanwhile, plays it professional, rubbing Jordan's chest slowly and methodically. He reaches lower to Jordan's trunks, but Jordan slaps his hands back, "Just a massage."
Austin nods, trying to conceal his disappointment, but his constant glances over at Dillinger's bubble butt say it all.
"Ohhh... fuck me," Dillinger coos.
Tyler pokes his head up and looks at Dillinger, "Fuck me baby," Dillinger whines, squeezing his ass.
Tyler sits up on his knees and pokes his dick in between Dillinger's ass cheeks, piercing into him.
"Ahhhhh..." Dillinger moans as the cock penetrates in him. "Yeah, give me that dick."
Tyler rubs Dillinger's ass as he starts to fuck him. Dillinger, sitting up on his hands and knees, nods his head along to the pounding.
Jordan can't help but stare at Tyler as he fucks his partner, his dick growing hard. Austin notices the bulge and taps Jordan in the crotch, "Are you sure you only want a massage."
Jordan looks over at Dillinger, his eyes closed as he moans out, "Fuck me harder, yeah..."
Jordan looks back at Austin and then slides his trunks down letting his large semi-hard dick flop out. Austin's eyes light up at the treasure before him and grabs the dick, massaging it between his two hands. He then bends forward and starts sucking it, making Jordan exhale a big breath and stare up at the ceiling. Jordan opens his eyes back up and stares at Austin, nodding as the porn star glances at him. Austin's lips slide all the way down his cock until they kiss his balls and then he sucks hard as he gradually drags the dick back out of him mouth. 
"Ohhh..." Jordan moans trying not to squirm too much. 
Austin repeats the move, speeding it up. Jordan sucks in air, as his leg twitches with excitement. Meanwhile Dillinger watches, pleased at the sight of Jordan's cock -- it's as big as he imagined it would be. But still he's slightly jealous that Austin is the one sucking Jordan's cock and not him.
Jordan grabs Austin's head and shoves it up and down his cock as he thrusts it up into the porn star's throat. Austin takes it all in without choking, which only turns Jordan on more. Eventually Austin pauses to whip the drool off his mouth. Jordan grabs him by the wrist and pulls him on top of him with Austin's dick hanging over Jordan's mouth. The men suck each other off, going at the dicks like they were starving. Jordan slurps Austin's dick, drool dripping down on to his oily chest.
Next to them, Dillinger rolls over on to his back and holds his legs up and out as Tyler rocks his cock back in him. The pornstar holds on to Dillinger's ankles as he hammers away at him. Dillinger whimpers, "Ah yeah, fuck me," as his whole body shakes from the pounding.
Jordan, getting turned on at hearing Dillinger's cries, finds himself having an uncontrollable urge to fuck Austin. He spits Austin's cock out of his mouth and pushes him forward so he can munch on his ass. Austin sits up, releasing his mouth from Jordan's dick and starts to stroke it. Jordan admires Austin's tight hole and fucks his tongue up in making the big pornstar whine with delight.
"Ohhhh..."
Jordan licks up and down the crack and kisses the hole as Austin breathes heavily. "Fuck yeah," Jordan smiles before diving back in.
Dillinger looks over, even more jealous now that Jordan was rimming Austin. But even those feelings were subsided by a growing desire to watch Jordan in action, even if it were with another man. 
"Ohhhhh..." Austin exhales as Jordan's tongue swirls around his hole. "Mmm... fuck yeah."
Jordan keeps going until he senses Austin's hole is ready for his cock. He pushes Austin flat down on his stomach and then playfully rubs his cock between his ass cheeks. "Ahh, fuck me..." Austin begs.
Jordan spits down on his dick and then slides it into the pornstar's hole.
"Oh fuck," Austin whispers as the head pokes in him.
Jordan gently rocks his cock in him, shaking Austin's cheeks as he goes. The wrestler exhales a deep breath as his cock pushes further in.
"Slow..." Austin directs. "Ah, ahhh, ohhh fuck..."
Jordan keeps his gentle pace, rocking his dick in and out of Austin as the porn star gasps with each move.
"Faster," Dillinger orders Tyler, who has slowed down to watch his partner get fucked. 
Tyler looks back down at Dillinger and nods, leaning in to kiss him as he humps away. Dillinger holds him close, their lips fighting each other to take control.
"Uh, uhhh, uhhhhh fuck..." Austin moans, pulling his ass cheeks apart as Jordan goes deeper in him.
"Yeah, that's it. That's a nice tight ass," Jordan whispers. 
He presses down on Austin's back and starts to go a little faster. Austin gets louder, but so does Dillinger as Tyler begins to sweat a storm from the fucking. Jordan doesn't pay attention to what's happening next to him, focusing on the pornstar beneath him.
"Ahh, oh fuck, oh yeah, ahhhh..." Austin moans with each penetration.
Jordan keeps going quietly, letting the escort make the noise.
"Oh shit, ahhh, oh my god. Fuck," Austin sits up, gripping the blanket tightly. "Harder."
Jordan goes faster, smacking his balls into Austin's ass. The pornstar responds with more loud moans, enjoying the wrestler's performance. Soon the bed stops shaking beside them. Tyler dripping with sweat sits up panting for air, as Dillinger lays there drenched in sweat. Both men stare at their partners fucking, until Jordan looks over at his audience.
"What?"
Tyler stands up on the bed and gets over Austin, sticking his dick in Jordan's face. Jordan opens his mouth and starts sucking as he keeps plowing away at Austin. Dillinger, meanwhile, slides off the bed and stands at the edge with his dick dangling in Austin's face. In between moans Austin opens up and takes the wrestler's cock, letting it muffle his moans. The room soon becomes quiet, with the dick sucking calming everyone down, allowing the bed squeak to be the noisiest thing in the room. Dillinger is surprised at how good Austin's oral skills are while being fucked, which makes him want him even more.
"You want this cock next?" Dillinger asks.
Austin looks up at him and nods with the dick still in his mouth.
Jordan wiggles his dick out of him and pulls Tyler down on to his lap. The pornstar wraps his arms around Jordan's neck as the two make out. Tyler squeezes Jordan's chest and rubs his muscles in awe of his physique. Jordan kisses down Tyler's neck and then whispers, "Ride me."
He pulls Tyler's cheeks wide apart as the pornstar adjusts his position in Jordan's lap. "Ahh..." he quietly breathes as he feels Jordan's warm cock push up in him. "That's it..."
He rocks up and down on the dick as Jordan wraps his arms around him, squeezing him tight. 
Meanwhile Austin lays on his back with his legs facing the base of the bed. Dillinger pulls Austin over the edge of the bed and slides his dick in him.
"Ahh! AHHH!" Austin yells as Dillinger starts off rough right away.
The wrestler pinches his pecs as he grinds his cock in Austin's hole. 
"Fuck yeah," he gasps, "That's tight."
Austin whimpers along, feeling up Dillinger's stomach and chest, begging for more: "Ahh fuck, yeah... give it to me."
The bed shakes violently from Jordan bouncing Tyler high off his cock. The pornstar closes his eyes and breathes in and out fast quick breaths as he feels the dick pull in and out of him. 
"Oh fuck yeah," Tyler moans. "Fuck me."
Dillinger keeps plowing Austin, and it soon becomes a competition of which Wolf is louder. Both men screaming as the wrestlers fuck them harder. Tyler bounces so hard off Jordan's cock that the wrestler has a hard time fucking him. So he leans forward, setting Tyler on his back and plows away with a rapid fire fucking.
"Oh fuck..." Tyler's voice vibrates from the pounding. "Oh fuck me... oh my god."
Dillinger watches Jordan go, it's hard to believe he was the one hesitating to get physical with the escorts a mere thirty minutes ago. Jordan looks at Dillinger and smiles, happy that his partner encouraged him to go through with this. But he was also checking Dillinger out, admiring the wrestler's muscles, glistening in the light. He licks his lips and Dillinger winks back, just as eager to get physical with Jordan.
Dillinger drops Austin's legs and steps back, while Jordan crawls off Tyler and approaches Dillinger. The two sweaty wrestlers kiss, slowly at first, but they can't restrain their urges and begin making out passionately.
Austin sits up while Tyler sits behind him, both men watching the wrestlers go at it. Dillinger sucks on Jordan's pecs, the wrestler moaning quietly as Dillinger's tongue swirls around them. He pulls Dillinger's head back up and kisses him before going down on his knees to take Dillinger's cock. Dillinger gasps, practically cumming just at the touch of Jordan's lips around his head. Austin climbs off the bed and stands behind Dillinger, helping him stand straight. Jordan bobs his head fast, letting the dick tickle his throat before sliding back out. He grabs it and gives it long strokes before taking it back in, while Dillinger sighs.
Austin kisses down Dillinger's neck and then grinds his cock in Dillinger's ass. Dillinger pulls his ass cheeks apart and welcomes Austin's dick in him. He moans as Austin grabs him by the hips and gently rocks his dick in him.
Tyler stands next to Dillinger, rubbing his chest as he waves his dick in Jordan's face. Jordan doesn't even think about it and spits out Dillinger's cock to take in Tyler's. He takes turn sucking each cock, rubbing the other with his hand before switching them back and forth. 
"Ahhh...' Dillinger moans from Austin's cock going all the way in him. "Fuckkk..."
Austin rubs Dillinger's chest and kisses his shoulders. "It's okay..."
Hearing Dillinger moan makes Jordan horny and he spits out the cock and stands up. He pushes Austin away and guides Dillinger to the bed where he bends him over.
"Ready?" Jordan asks.
Dillinger looks back over his shoulder and nods.
"Ohhhh..." Dillinger sighs as Jordan's dick goes in him. "Yes..."
Dillinger clenches his ass around the cock as Jordan fucks away. 
"Ahhh..." Jordan sighs, pinching both of his pecs as he thrusts his cock in his partner again and again. "Fuck yeah..."
Austin and Tyler look at each other, both feeling like they're the third wheel. Tyler climbs on the bed and stuffs his dick in Dillinger's mouth. Dillinger sucks on the cock as he moans louder from Jordan's fucking.
Austin stands behind Jordan and holds his cock out. As Jordan thrusts his bubble butt back, Austin's dick pokes in him. Jordan looks back and pulls Austin closer to him. He soon freezes as he let's Austin fuck him, pounding him so hard that goes into Dillinger with each penetration.
The orgy continues on like this as the wrestlers and their escorts lose track of time. Eventually Jordan and Austin come to a stop, both men sweaty and tired. Dillinger stands back up and kisses them both in a three-way kiss. Tyler jumps off the bed and joins in the action as all the men can't keep their hands and lips off each other.
Jordan looks at Dillinger and then whispers, "Fuck me. Fuck me until I cum."
Dillinger grins, treating the request as a prize he fought hard to win. Jordan pushes Dillinger on to the bed, facing up. He then kneels over him and squats his round ass over his cock and starts to ride it.
"Oh my god," Dillinger exclaims as though he were the one being fucked. He smacks the ass and Jordan bounces faster on it.
Austin and Tyler stand on either side of Jordan with their dicks pointed at his mouth. As he rides the cock he takes turns sucking on each cock. Austin and Tyler make out as Jordan's lips go from one cock to the other, both exhausted from the fucking.
"Oh god, yeah," Dillinger moans as Jordan's ass squeezes his dick. "Ride that cock baby."
Jordan keeps going, making the bed rock hard. It's impressive that with all the men on it the bed hasn't collapsed, but no one is concerned about that. 
"Fuck I'm going to cum," Dillinger warns.
Jordan keeps riding the dick and looks over his shoulder, "Cum in me."
Dillinger presses against Jordan's ass and thrusts his cock up in him. After a few thrusts in and out Dillinger's load drips out of Jordan's hole on to him.
"Ahhhhhh..." Dillinger exhales as he rests his head flat down on the bed.
Tyler then climbs on the bed and kneels over Dillinger's head as he strokes his dick faster. He closes his eyes and holds his breath as he shoots his load out. The cum squirts out on to Dillinger's face, somewhat dripping into his open mouth. 
"Ohhh..." Tyler chokes as he catches his breath. 
Austin pulls Jordan off Dillinger's cock and lifts him up in a hug. Jordan wraps his legs around Austin as the two kiss in the middle of the room. Austin adjusts his cock so it goes up in Jordan. Jordan pushes down on the cock, letting it fuck deep into him. Both men keep kissing despite muffled sighs coming from each of them. Austin begins to turn red, cupping Jordan's ass so his dick doesn't leave it. And with a few hard pounds Austin sets Jordan back down on his back on the bed and then shoots his loud over the wrestler's chest. 
"Ahhhhh..." Austin sighs, as his whole body quivers. "Fuck..."
Tyler stands up and kisses Austin, whispering for him to breathe. Dillinger curls up next to Jordan and starts sucking on his pecs as Jordan jerks off. Jordan tenses up and then scrunches his eyes shut. 
"Uhhhhh..." the wrestler grunts as his load shoots out up on his stomach. "Uhhh, man..."
Dillinger licks down Jordan's chest and laps up some of the cum as the wrestler keeps jerking off.
It takes a few minutes but all four men finally collect themselves and their breath. And suddenly Jordan remembers where he is, sort of in disbelief that the orgy just happened. Yet with Dillinger there he doesn't feel embarrassed.
Dillinger pulls out a wad of cash and hands it to the pornstars, "Tip included," he says.
Austin and Tyler don't even bother counting it, more than happy with their experience. The two slides on their jeans and throw on their shirts, disregarding the cum on them. And before you know it they're gone.
"So..." Dillinger says sitting next to Jordan. 
Jordan puts his hand on Dillinger's thigh and kisses him. "Thank you for that."
Dillinger puts his hand on Jordan's thigh and rubs it. "You're welcome."
And then without saying anything the two men get up to go the bathroom, where they'll shower together and begin round two -- just the two of them.

If I were lucky enough to have a threesome with one of these duos, I'd definitely go with the wrestlers, Jordan and Dillinger.