Boomer Banks vs. Solo

Banks is the sexy Spanish stud with a ten-inch cock. This versatile (mostly top) star comes in at 6'0 and 180 lb. Solo is an indy wrestler with Maryland Championship Wrestling and part of the Black Wall Street faction. This muscleman comes in at 6'0 and is billed as a whooping 275 lb.

Banks watches as Solo enters the ring. The mammoth wrestler climbs to the top turnbuckle and flexes for the fans before bouncing back down. The entire ring shakes when he lands, and Banks looks unprepared. The two studs lock up, Banks gets a hammerlock on Solo. So far so good. But his confidence disappears as soon as Solo elbows him in the head. Banks stumbles back into the corner turnbuckles and Solo runs at him with a splash. Banks stands daze before falling on to his knees. Solo picks him up and gets him in a fireman's carry. He marches to the center of the ring and then hits Banks with a Samoan driver. He lays on Banks for the pin, but the pornstar kicks out after two. Solo smirks, Banks must be a glutton for punishment. He grabs Banks by the wrist and whips him into the ropes and then hits a hard back elbow, knocking him down. He stomps on Banks and then hits a knee drop. Banks rolls away gasping for air, but Solo is on him. He picks the pornstar back up and whips him into the ropes. Banks ducks a clothesline attempt and rebounds off the ropes into a crossbody. He manages to take Solo down, but both men get to their feet quick. Banks leaps up and hits a dropkick, knocking Solo back into the ropes. He follows it up with a loud chop across Solo's chest. Solo laughs, like that hurt. Banks punches him in the head a few times and whips him back into the ropes. Solo comes running back and hits a shoulder block knocking Banks down. He leaps up for a legdrop, but Banks rolls out of the way in the nick of time. He gets up before the big wrestler and then kicks him in the gut. He hits him on his back and then grabs his head and hits a bulldog. Banks goes for the cover, but Solo punches out easily after one. Banks stomps on the big wrestler a few times, but it only slows him from getting back up. Banks goes for another dropkick, sending Solo stumbling back into the corner. He leaps up to the turnbuckles and starts delivering ten blows to Solo's head. But after three, Solo grabs him and hits a big powerbomb that makes the ring tremble. Banks uses the ropes to get back to his feet and Solo creeps up behind him hitting a belly to back suplex. Banks flops over on his stomach, struggling to breathe. Solo picks him back up and gets him in a bearhug. He lifts him up a foot off the ground choking his arms around Banks's waist. The pornstar is too weak to even punch Solo and it isn't before long he passes out, giving Solo the victory. Solo drops the pornstar like a doll and flexes his muscles, a beast to be reckoned with.

The F-16 lands at the remote base as scheduled. Solo puts on his shades and leaves his bunker to greet the pilot, Banks.
"Welcome," Solo says giving him a hand.
Banks stretches his legs and unzips his flight suit, revealing part of his chest tattoo. 
"Thanks, where is the base?" Banks asks looking around at the desert landscape that surrounds them.
"This is it," Solo says pointing to the small bunker and the jeep next to it.
"How am I supposed to get refueled?" Banks asks.
"I've got some some fuel over there," Solo points to a pipe between some rocks. 
"All right, well let's refuel this now in case we run into problems."
Solo grabs the hose and brings it over to Banks, who climbs back on the plane. Banks lines it up and gives Solo a thumbs up to turn it on. Soon enough it's full.
"What time are you supposed to leave?" Solo asks as Boomer hops down from the plane.
"Not til twenty-two hundred."
"Ah, want to come in and have something to drink?"
Banks looks around, what else is he supposed to do for another four hours? "Sure."
The bunker is even smaller than it looks. Aside from a small slit that is a window and the door there is no light coming in. Solo hands Banks a water then takes one for himself. He pours the water down on his head, letting it drip down on to his tan tanktop. Banks can't stop staring at the muscleman, impressed with just about everything he sees.
"So, where is everyone else?" Banks asks.
"I'm it," Solo says taking a seat on a crate.
"Just you?" Banks is surprised. "Don't you get... lonely?"
"I don't mind," Solo chuckles. "Besides I can walk around naked and shit and no one would notice."
Banks smiles, seeing Solo naked would be a nice thought. "I don't know if I could do it man. Plus, the desert, it's so hot."
"That is the hardest part," Solo says as he rips off his tanktop, revealing his massive upperbody. "But I'm getting used to it now."
"Still I don't think I could handle having no one to talk to," Banks says, struggling to look Solo in his eyes and not everywhere else.
"It is hard, but then it makes moments when I have visitors even more special."
Solo stands up and approaches Banks. He takes his water and sets it down and then unzips more of Banks's flight suit all the way down to his crotch. Banks releases his breath as his dick flops out, semi-hard. Solo grabs it, slowly jerking it as he kisses Banks. Banks grabs Solo's head and holds him close, sucking on his lips as they makeout. Solo shakes his head away to catch a breath and then gets down on his knees. He opens up and sucks in the head of Banks's ten-inch cock. Fuck, it was enormous.
"Ahhh..." Banks sighs, petting Solo's head.
Solo swirls the dick around in his mouth as he slides up and down it. He heard stories that some guys in the Air Force were hung, but he always thought it was nothing more than rumor. But Banks's cock was huge, he could barely get halfway down it before he started choking. 
"Ahhh," Banks sucks in some air as he closes his eyes. "Fuck yeah..."
Solo presses his hands on Banks's thighs as he keeps going down the dick. Every time he thinks he's got it all in he looks and sees a couple more inches to go. Banks starts rocking his body to and fro, getting the dick further down the wrestler's throat. Solo starts to choke, but manages to hold it together, getting all ten-inches in at once. He slowly pulls his lips back over the shaft and slurps the dick out, proud of his accomplishment. Banks stares down at him still thrusting his dick in his mouth. Solo grabs it and jerks it off as he sucks his lips tightly around the head.
"Ohhh..." Banks moans.
Solo takes both hands and jerks off the massive cock while still sucking the head. Banks watches, impressed, pinching his pecs to increase the sensation. 
"Ahh fuck," Banks says shaking his dick out of Solo's mouth.
He rubs Solo's shoulders and the hunk stands back up, kissing him again. Banks unbuckles Solo's belt and has his camo shorts fall to the ground. He cups his hands around Solo's huge ass, squishing it between his fingers. He then goes down on his knees and sucks on Solo's enormous cock.
"Awww..." Solo moans, wiping the sweat off his chest. "Yeah..."
Banks grabs the base of the shaft and has his lips slide down to it, squeezing tight around Solo's dick along the way. He spits the dick back out, staring at it before opening up and taking it again.
"Awww," Solo rubs Banks's head. "Ahhh..."
Banks keeps going, his hands no longer even touching the dick. The way he goes down on him makes Solo moan. If only he had a visitor like Banks every day. He slides the pilot suit off of Banks's shoulders revealing more of his tattoos. The pornstar deep throats the dick, unphased by his undressed. He pokes his nose against Solo's stomach as he squeezes the dick in his mouth before dragging it back out, with strings of drool dripping out. He flicks his tongue at the head, and slaps the dick against his mouth making Solo moan some more, his body twitching. He pulls away, not wanting to cum and has the pilot stand back up.
Banks does so, stepping out of his flight suit, revealing his entire naked body. Solo guides him to the cot and has Banks lays on his back with his legs spread wide open. Solo steps up and pokes his dick inside him.
"Ahhhh..." Banks moans, his body tensing up as the dick enters him.
Solo keeps going, getting more than half his dick in before he starts pumping it. 
"Uhh fuck yeah, fuck," Banks groans. "Ughhhh..."
Solo wraps his hands around his waist, holding him steady as he pounds faster.
"Oh fuck, ahhh," Banks shouts.
Solo was surprised at how vocal Banks was considering his look. He expected him to take it grunting and groaning, but not moaning and whining. Still it turned the soldier on as he leans in and kisses him while he fucks.
"Uhhhh, uhh, fuck," Banks shouts again.
Solo leans back and pounds the pornstar harder, holding on to his thighs to keep him steady. His dick pierces through the tight hole and fills Banks up, making him feel every inch of it.
"Uhh, uhhh, urghhh..." Solo grunts.
The pilot can sense it's been quite some time since Solo fucked by the way the wrestler dominates him. He screws him so hard and fast it's like he might never get to screw again. He feels up Solo's stomach to his chest, pinching his pecs. The wrestler flexes his biceps as he rocks his cock in and out of him, clearly proud to show off. Banks nods, "Uhhh, uhhh, ahhh..."
Solo keeps pumping his dick in him, wiping the sweat from his brow. His dog tag bounces off his chest, smacking back into it again and again. Banks slaps his dick on Solo's stomach to the same beat. The wrestler leans down and manages to suck the dick as he fucks Banks. He starts to slow down, Banks tilts his head up and sees that he's hungry for the cock.
"You wanna ride that dick?" Banks asks.
Solo spits the dick out of his mouth and nods, "Fuck yeah."
Banks goes over to the crate and spreads his legs open for Solo to sit on his lap. The huge wrestler sits on top of him, feeling the ten-inch dick start to slide in him.
"Ughhh," he closes his eyes. "Yeah..."
He bounces up and down on the cock rapidly, letting it go half way in him before pushing it out. He holds his arms around Banks's neck as he keeps slamming his ass down on him.
"Uhhh, fuck," Banks moans.
"Yeah, how you like that army hole?" Solo asks.
"Fuck, it's tight."
Solo rides the cock, with his own dick bouncing high. He pulls Banks close to him, kissing him passionately as they fuck.
"Uhhh, uhhh," Solo grunts pulling away from Banks's mouth.
Banks pulls Solo's ass cheeks apart so he can squeeze his cock through easier. He thrusts up into him with short, quick motions. Solo grins as he rides it, "Oh yeah give it to me good."
Banks thrusts up faster biting his lips, determined to make Solo moan. He figures it must be just as long if not longer since the muscleman has been fucked and he was hellbent on making sure he enjoyed it. And from the way Solo's rock hard boner rubbed against his stomach, he sure as fuck was enjoying it.
"Uhhh, arghh..." Solo grunts as holds his ass cheeks open.
Banks feels the wrestler's huge biceps, squeezing them. Then he leans in and sucks on Solo's pecs, the wrestler sighs as if his dick were being sucked. Banks flicks his tongue around the nipples as Solo bounces his pecs. Banks pauses and watches in awe, incredibly jealous of the big man's physique.
"Ahhh, yeah," Banks moans. 
"Fuck me, yeah..." Solo barks.
Banks holds Solo down on his dick and then leans him back, resting his shoulders on the floor. He pulls his legs apart and catches a glimpse of his hole pointed up at him. He drills his cock down into him, piledriving him with it. Again and again, he fucks the big man. Solo groans as the dick goes further down in him. He tugs his own cock, slapping it back and forth as he stares up at Banks. Banks has sweat dripping down his head as he bounces his cock down and up. It feels so good rubbing against him, Solo can't stop moaning.
"Ahhh, yeah, fuck that hole."
"Yeah, your tight hole likes it?" Banks says between breaths.
"Fuck yeah."
Banks holds Solo's legs steady and then quickly rocks his cock in and out of the wrestler. Solo closes his eyes trying to make the intense feeling last longer. 
"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhh..." he shouts as Banks slows back down. "Fuck..."
Banks swirls his dick in the big man, letting the sweat drip on to the big man. He closes his eyes, feeling Solo's ass clench around his dick. "Ahhh, uhhh," Banks sighs.
When he finally opens his eyes again he sees Solo stroking his thick cock, and soon enough a trail of cum drips out.
"Awwww..." he moans, "Aw, fuck, awww..."
Banks keeps dipping his dick down in his hole, not yet ready to stop fucking. And the way that Solo looks at him, he doesn't want the pornstar to stop either. Solo wipes the cum up with his hands and offers it to Banks. Banks laps it up and then Solo sucks his fingers clean.
"Ahhh, fuck me, yeah..." Solo sighs.
Banks pushes Solo down flat on the floor and then lays down beside him. He hoists up the soldier's muscular leg and slides his dick back in him from the side.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah," Solo shouts.
Banks curls up next to him, his body rubbing against Solo's back as he plows his monster cock in and out of him. He gives it to him hard, making Solo's body shake each time he's pounded. He squeezes his boner at it's base, still hard as ever. 
"Uhhh, uhhh, uhhhh..." Banks moans as he really lays it in him.
Solo's ass can take it though, the muscle man groans and grunts along, Banks forgets that he's already made him cum once. 
"Ahh, that feels so good, yeah," Solo whispers.
Banks kisses him and then gyrates his cock around inside him. Solo tenses up, making the sensory overload last longer. He exhales a minute later as Banks goes back to thrusting his cock in him.
"Ahhh..." Banks sighs, rubbing Solo's sweaty ass cheeks. "Uhhhh... fuck."
Solo looks back at him and sees it's giving it his all, but he's getting tired of fucking. "Let me have another turn."
Banks is actually relieved to hear that and slides his dick out of the soldier. Both men stand back up and go back to the cot in the corner. Banks bends over the edge of the cot, his ass out for Solo to take advantage of again. The pornstar takes a deep breath as he braces himself again for the dick.
"Ohh, ohh, uh huhh..." Banks moans as the dick re-enters him.
He looks back and sees the focused look on Solo's face. The wrestler goes back to humping him full speed. Banks keeps moaning and groaning as Solo makes little noise while fucking. He doesn't know how much time has passed, but notices that it's now dark outside.
"Aww fuck, oh awww, awww," Banks whines, getting higher and higher.
Solo rubs his hands down the pornstar's back and breathes in and out as he keeps pumping his cock in him faster.
"Argghhh fuck, awwww," Banks whimpers. "Ahhhh..."
He strokes his dick faster knowing he's getting close to cumming.
"Uhhhh, uhhh," Solo grunts as he pounds him.
"Errrr fuck, awwww," Banks whines. "Awwww, fuck me, arghhh..."
Solo goes faster, making the pornstar's body tremble each time he's pounded. Finally Banks can't take it anymore, "Oh god, ohhhhh..."
Solo quickly slides his dick out and squats down. Banks spins around and holds his dick above Solo's open mouth. He tugs at it hard, with long slow strokes and then exhales as his load squirts out into Solo's mouth.
"Oh fuckkkkk, arggghhhh..." Banks gasps. "Ah fuck..."
Banks lets go of his dick, letting it slide down Solo's face, leaving a trail of cum. The wrestler then lays back looking up as he jerks himself. Banks squats down and starts sucking on Solo's balls as the wrestler holds his breath feeling it come. He jerks faster and then exhales with a long groan, "Ughhhhhhh..."
Solo's second load is geyser exploding out of his dick. Banks slides his tongue up from his balls to the head, trying to swallow as much of it as he can.
"Uhhh, ughhhhh," Solo shakes as he squeezes his load out. "Uhhhh..."
The wrestler pants for air as Boomer goes down on him, taking in all the cum. He slides the dick out of his mouth and wipes his lips. He cuddles up next to Solo on the floor, letting the wrestler wrap his arm around him.
"Fuck I never knew what I was missing when I decided to join the air force instead of the army," Banks says.
Solo smiles and kisses him. The two lay still until an alarm goes off. 
Banks looks at it -- 22:00. "Fuck, I need to get going."
Solo nods, knowing it's not his fault. He gets up and helps Banks into his flight suit. Still naked, Solo walks him back to his plane and then grabs his flashlight. He guides the plane to the dirt runaway and then watches as another hook-up flies off into the night sky. 

If I had to pick between these two men, I'd sadly have to pass up Banks's ten-inches and go with Solo.