The bell dings and the two men square off. Crews gets Blac in a side headlock, but Blac squirms away and shoves Crews into the ropes. Crews rebounds back and hits a corkscrew elbow, knocking Blac down. He races and picks up the pornstar, but Blac pokes him in the eye. Crews stumbles back and Blac slaps him hard across the chest before throwing him back into the ropes. Crews bounces off the ropes and comes at the pornstar, but Blac slides down and Crews flips over him, Blac takes a big swing, but Crews ducks it and hits a dropkick, knocking Blac into the ropes. Blac recovers quick and hits a lariat, causing Crews to flip before landing on his back. Blac stomps on him a few times, who's the bitch now? He picks him back up by his bald head, kneeing him in the stomach. Then he grabs Crews by the side of his trunks and hits a suplex. He goes for the cover, but the wrestler punches out after one.
Blac is on his feet, playfully kicking Crews in the head, taunting him. Crews stands back up and slaps Blac in the face, who's the bitch now? Blac rubs his cheek and swings at Crews, but he ducks the attack and picks Blac up, hitting an atomic drop. Blac bounces off the ropes and comes back at him with a bicycle kick, that sends Blac into the corner turnbuckles. Crews charges at him hitting a body splash that takes the air out of Blac. Blac takes a couple steps forward, before falling to his knees. Crews scopes him up for a quick slam and grabs a leg for the pin, but Blac shoves him off after one.
Both men get back to their feet and circle about. Blac gets Crews in headlock, but Crews pushes himself free. Crews runs into the ropes, and jumps over Blac who remains ducked. Crews lands on his back and pulls at Blac's thick legs to try and hit a sunset flip, but Blac remains balanced. Instead he grabs Crews's ankles and sits down on him, crotch in his face, for the pin. One. Two. Crews pushes him off. Blac turns back around to punch at Crews, but he ducks it and kicks Blac in the gut. He then slings Blac's arm over his shoulder and then lifts him up for a suplex, but Blac slides down, and backs up. Crews runs at him, but Blac ducks and flips Crews over the ropes. Crews lands on the edge of the ring and grabs Blac by his shorts, stretching them, revealing that gorgeous ass of his. Blac kicks him back and pulls up his shorts. Crews tries to hit a shoulder block through the ropes, but Blac grabs him by the head and hits a neckbreaker. Blac climbs on top of the wrestler, hooking the leg. One. Two. Crews grabs the rope. Blac, frustrated pulls them back up and takes Crews by the head, slamming it into the corner turnbuckle. He then kicks Crews, knocking him down on his ass. Blac steps back and pulls down his shorts, showing off that ass. He then runs at Crews, spinning around at the last second, hitting Crews in the face. He then stays in the corner and rubs his ass, giving him a stinkface, which Crews tries not to enjoy. Blac steps out of the corner, pulls his shorts back up and raises his arms up, proud of himself.
Crews wipes the sweat off his face and gets back up. Blac can't help but laugh at Crews, which only angers the wrestler. Blac hits a jab, then another, but Crews blocks the next one and jumps up, kicking him in the head. Blac remains standing, but dazed. Crews lifts Blac up holding him steady, showing off his strength. Blac shakes his head, anticipating what's to come. And sure enough Crews hits a gorilla press drop. He then hits a standing moonsault, but Crews isn't done -- he wants to make sure Blac is out for good. He hoists Blac up above his shoulders and then spins and hits a powerbomb. He rolls Blac up like nothing for the pin. One. Two. Three. Crews looks down at Blac, "Nice try, bitch."
He gives himself a quick dry and then throws on his purple and green trunks -- the only thing nearby. He answers the door and the food cart is wheeled in, though he's surprised by who's there -- the room service waiter is none other than Blac, the stud he pinned just hours ago.
"Hey, aren't you?"
"Yeah..." Blac nods sheepishly, "Gotta earn extra money somehow."
"Shit..." Crews says.
"It is what it is," Blac says, patiently waiting for his tip.
"I have another way you could earn money," Crews says with a devilish grin before taking a bite out of one of the french fries on his plate.
Blac tilts his head, more than intrigued by the offer. He can't take his eyes off Crews, the way his dark skin glistens, still wet from the shower. He'd gladly have that muscular body on him for free, but now that there's money involved, he tries to keep his poker face. "How much are you talking about?"
Crews grabs his wallet, takes out a stack of bills -- all hundreds. Blac goes back to the door and shuts it, locking it with the chain lock. "You got yourself a deal."
Crews stands up pleased with the response. He approaches Blac and kisses him gently on the side of his neck, his beard rubbing softly against Blac's skin. He helps Blac unbutton his shirt and pants, and soon Blac is naked in front of him.
"Very nice," Crews says eying up and down Blac, licking his lips with excitement.
Blac puts his hands on Crews's chest, feeling his muscles in all their glory.
"I've got baby oil in my bag," Crews says.
Blac's eyes light up and he grabs it immediately, squirting some oil on his hands and rubbing it in on Crews's body. He starts on the shoulders and goes down the arms, Crews flexing his bicep when Blac's arm reaches it. No one could sculpt a body that looked as good as his, Blac thought. He continues massaging the oil in Crews's stomach and then goes down to those thick thighs. There wasn't a muscle on Crews's body that Blac didn't appreciate -- that's for sure. Crews turns around and Blac squeezes his shoulders, feeling some tension there. He moves his hands down Crews's chest, while kissing him on the next. After getting more oil, he lets his hands glide down Crew's back to the top of his trunks. "Don't stop," Crews instructs.
Blac happily pulls the back of Crews's trunks down revealing his giant cakes. He rubs oil all over them, the shine making them all the more tantalizing. Blac massages Crews's back some more, but that ass is proving to be too irresistible. Blac dips his fingers in the oil and while massaging those cheeks slides his finger into Crews's hole. He feels the wrestler tense up, and immediately thinks he's blown it. But then Crews lets out a comforting sigh, "Ahhh..."
Blac takes his finger out and gets down on his knees. He spreads the cheeks and starts to go in with his tongue. Crews moans some more, even arching his back a bit to make things easier for the pornstar. Blac goes back and forth between kissing his hole and licking it, watching it pulse. As he eats him out, Crews grabs one of Blac's hands and places it on his crotch. Blac can feel how thick it is through the trunks, rubbing it gently. Crews pulls down the front of his trunks and lets them drop to his ankles, freeing his massive cock to point out erect. Blac strokes it a bit, using Crews's precum as lube, all while still having his face buried deep in his ass.
"Ahh... fuck," Crews sighs enjoying the pleasure he's receiving on both ends.
Blac could eat out Crews all night, but he is still technically on the clock, so he pulls his face back, assuming Crews is warmed up enough to fuck.
"Let's take this up a notch," Crews says, reading his mind.
Blac nods, preparing to bend over on the bed, but is surprised when Crews crawls on the bed, lying on his stomach, ass up. "The lube is in the drawer."
"Wait..." Blac says. "You want me to--?"
"Everybody always wants to be fucked by me, for once I want to be dominated."
The way Crews says dominated makes Blac dick get even harder.
"If you say so..."
Blac grabs the lube and squirts it on his dick, not taking long to slick it up. He crawls over Crews and lines his dick up, pushing between those two juicy ass cheeks and inside the wrestler.
"Ohhhh fuck..." Crews moans as he feels the warmth get deeper in him. "That's it."
With his dick all the way in, Blac holds it in place before beginning his thrusting. The wrestler moans, how long he's waited to be fucked, and now by Blac of all people. And then Blac gets going, nice smooth strokes, hitting him deep inside. The slapping of Crews's ass checks make for a nice rhythm that keep the pornstar pounding.
"Uhhh uhhh uhhhhh..." Crews grunts, his face buried in the sheets.
"Yeah," Blac moans, watching the the wrestler squirm in delight.
Blac pushes Crews's head down as he angles his dick in him. He's impressed with Crews's ass and the pounding the wrestler can take, especially considering he claims he's so rarely dominated. Probably a line he uses all the time, but it doesn't matter it's working.
Blac takes a step back, already sweating from the workout. He sits on the lounge chair and motions for Crews to come on his lap. The wrestler turns his back to him and then squats down on the dick. He feels slight burning, but it quickly turns to pleasure as he rides up and down on the cock.
"Fuck," Blac gasps for air, as the wrestler goes to town on that dick. He pulls Crews close to his chest, rubbing Crews's chest, squeezing it as the wrestler rocks back and forth on the dick.
"Ahh, fuck yeah," Crews smiles.
Blac holds on to Crews's muscular body and then bounces him high off the dick and slamming him back down while thrusting up. Crews can't believe the intense sensations shooting all over his body. He moans incoherently not wanting it to stop. But hearing Crews turns Blac on even more (if that was even possible.) He stands up, holding Crews in his arms. He sets him on the bed, "Let me look you when you fuck me," Crews begs as he rolls over.
Blac smiles in agreement. Crews pulls his legs up to his shoulders letting Blac have a clear path back inside him The pornstar stuffs his dick in, feeling Crews tighten around it. He holds on to the underside of Crews's thighs and starts fucking. Hard. Bed shakes, Crews moans. Sweat drips off Blac. He can feel his dick hitting Crews's prostate, and Blac himself knows he's close to climaxing.
"Yeah, fuck me," Crews sighs. "Don't stop, don't stop."
Blac closes his eyes and lets out a long moan, cumming inside the wrestler. Crews feels the ooze fill him up and that does it for him, with one more jerk Crews shoots his load all over his chest.
"Ahhhhhh..." Crews squeezes his dick as more milky cum splashes on to his chest.
Blac catches his breath and then leans in to lick up some of Crews's cum. Sweet. He kisses the wrestler on the lips, but Crews slides his tongue in, nothing's too nasty for him. Blac then bends down and licks around Crews's hole, getting some of that cum in his mouth and then kisses Crews again. The wrestler swallows it all, pulling the pornstar on top of him, rubbing the cum on both of their sweaty bodies.
They remain together for a good five minutes, before Blac realizes he's still on the clock. "What time do you get off work," Crews asks.
"Two."
"Come back then, I'm going to be hungry for cake."
Blac giggles and gives him a kiss before getting out of bed, grabbing his clothes, and heading out. If only every night was like this.
Blac returns at 2 AM on the dot. A gentle knock on the door, he wasn't sure if Crews would be awake. But the door pops right open, Crews is there, naked, with a big grin to greet him.
Blac walks in and the door shuts. He wastes no time to strip his clothes off. Once nude, he turns around to be wrapped in Crews arms with a kiss. The wrestler leads him to the bed."Now it's my turn," Crews says.
Blac lays on the bed, back arched, that bubble but sticking out, open for business. Crews stares at it, almost intimidated. He gives it a slap, almost to make sure it's real and not a dream. After the jiggling stops (definitely real), he leans in and starts licking that hole.
"Ahhh," Blac moans, shaking his ass in Crews's face.
Crews pulls the whole wide open with his hands and slides as much of his tongue as possible, flicking it teasingly. Crews is like a kid in a candy store, going to town on that ass. But Blac's hole pulses, ready to be more than just eaten out.
Crews stands back up and slaps his dick on the ass cheeks. "You ready?"
"Give it to me, Daddy." Crews slides his dick in, watching it disappear between those two black cakes of Blac's.
"Mmm, yeah," Blac moans.
Crews pounds at the pornstar, focusing solely on that ass in front of him. It's hypnotizing how it jiggles and can take an endless pounding. Crews wipes the sweat off his brow, slowing down, and Blac's ass takes over, twerking on the dick.
"Ahh, fuck," Crews sighs.
Blac gets more turned on by hearing Crews moans. He wiggles his ass, letting the cock rock back and forth inside him.
"Ahhh..." Crews catches his breath.
Crews flexes his pecs and then wraps his hands around the bottom of Blac's chin, pulling him back up as he begins to plow him again.
"Uhhh, uhhh..." Blac moans as Crews's dick hits his spot.
Crews thrusts harder, faster in that fat ass, making his head slam into Blac. The pornstar whimpers with delight.
"Ahhh... shit," Blacs moans get higher in pitch. "Ahhh ahh..."
"Take my dick, nigga," Crews shouts.
"Aahhhhhh..." Blac screams.
Crews can feel the sweat drip down his own back off his ass, but fuck Blac's ass is even better than he could have hoped. And the way this grown man is whining, only makes him want to fuck the cum out of him. As he keeps pounding, Blac falls back forward, "Oh, God," he says crawling further onto the bed.
"Where do you think you're going?" Crews grabs him by the ankles and pulls Blac to the edge of the bed.
He picks up the beefy stud and holds him in a bear hug. And then with one hand he slides his cock back in him.
"Ahhh," Blac quivers as the warmth enters him again.
The two men makeout as Crews squeezes Blac's cheeks, bouncing that ass on his dick in the air. Blac loves being dominated like this, held in Crews bulging arms, his physical strength on display. He bites at Crews's lips as the wrestler keeps fucking him in his arms.
When Crews gets tired he has them both fall on the bed, Blac on top of him. Crews slides back up against the pillows and lays on his back, dick up.
"Come on ride that cock," he says, waving his dick with one hand.
Blac gets on his knees and squats down reverse cowboy. He doesn't flinch once as the dick goes all the way in him, feeling Crews's balls rubbing up against his ass.
"Mmm... that's it," Crews licks his lips staring at the gorgeous ass going up and down his dick. "Ride that nigga."
Blac rides it fast, you wouldn't be able to tell he was moaning and whimpering moments before. He just breathes in and out steadily as he maintains his rhythm, letting that dick tickle his prostate before pulling away.
Crews holds him still and starts thrusting up, hitting Blac's prostate again and again. "Ahhh," the high-pitched moans return. "Ahhhh..."
Crews keeps going, he can feel that Blac is going to cum.
"Ahhh, nigga, fuck," Blac moans, not wanting the sensation stop.
He spins around on the dick so he faces Crews and returns to being in control riding the cock. He strokes his own dick slowly, knowing that he's about to burst. Crews holds him steady just above his hips, admiring his sweaty body.
"Ahhhhh.... ahhh.. ahhhh!" he whines as he squeeze up his shaft holding his head in his hand. And suddenly milky white cum shoots out, splashing on Crews's chest and face.
"Ahhhh..." Blac moans again, unable to stop.
Crews wipes some of the seed up with one hand and licks it, tasting the sweet cream. He then puts his fingers up to Blac's mouth and the pornstar sucks it clean.
Blac gently rocks on Crews's dick, not wanting to get off of it and return to work. Crews puts his hands back on Blac's hips and bounces him up and down so hard that the bed squeaks each time he lands back down. Crews can feel his own climax coming again and then he closes his eyes and shoots his load inside Blac.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" he groans, finally letting go of the pornstar.
Blac twerks his ass cheeks, feeling the warm ooze drip out of them on to Crews's thick thighs. He climbs off the big man and grabs the dick and inhales it all the way down, slurping up the cum as he pulls it back out.
"Fuck," Crews twitches when his head comes sliding out of Blac's mouth.
Blac slides up next to him in bed, cuddling up to the wrestler. Crews snuggles his head on Blac's shoulder, neither one them wanting the moment to end.
Picking between these two muscular booties would be a win no matter who you went with, but I don't think anyone could pass up tapping Blac's perfect ass.
Blac nods, preparing to bend over on the bed, but is surprised when Crews crawls on the bed, lying on his stomach, ass up. "The lube is in the drawer."
"Wait..." Blac says. "You want me to--?"
"Everybody always wants to be fucked by me, for once I want to be dominated."
The way Crews says dominated makes Blac dick get even harder.
"If you say so..."
Blac grabs the lube and squirts it on his dick, not taking long to slick it up. He crawls over Crews and lines his dick up, pushing between those two juicy ass cheeks and inside the wrestler.
"Ohhhh fuck..." Crews moans as he feels the warmth get deeper in him. "That's it."
With his dick all the way in, Blac holds it in place before beginning his thrusting. The wrestler moans, how long he's waited to be fucked, and now by Blac of all people. And then Blac gets going, nice smooth strokes, hitting him deep inside. The slapping of Crews's ass checks make for a nice rhythm that keep the pornstar pounding.
"Uhhh uhhh uhhhhh..." Crews grunts, his face buried in the sheets.
"Yeah," Blac moans, watching the the wrestler squirm in delight.
Blac pushes Crews's head down as he angles his dick in him. He's impressed with Crews's ass and the pounding the wrestler can take, especially considering he claims he's so rarely dominated. Probably a line he uses all the time, but it doesn't matter it's working.
Blac takes a step back, already sweating from the workout. He sits on the lounge chair and motions for Crews to come on his lap. The wrestler turns his back to him and then squats down on the dick. He feels slight burning, but it quickly turns to pleasure as he rides up and down on the cock.
"Fuck," Blac gasps for air, as the wrestler goes to town on that dick. He pulls Crews close to his chest, rubbing Crews's chest, squeezing it as the wrestler rocks back and forth on the dick.
"Ahh, fuck yeah," Crews smiles.
Blac holds on to Crews's muscular body and then bounces him high off the dick and slamming him back down while thrusting up. Crews can't believe the intense sensations shooting all over his body. He moans incoherently not wanting it to stop. But hearing Crews turns Blac on even more (if that was even possible.) He stands up, holding Crews in his arms. He sets him on the bed, "Let me look you when you fuck me," Crews begs as he rolls over.
Blac smiles in agreement. Crews pulls his legs up to his shoulders letting Blac have a clear path back inside him The pornstar stuffs his dick in, feeling Crews tighten around it. He holds on to the underside of Crews's thighs and starts fucking. Hard. Bed shakes, Crews moans. Sweat drips off Blac. He can feel his dick hitting Crews's prostate, and Blac himself knows he's close to climaxing.
"Yeah, fuck me," Crews sighs. "Don't stop, don't stop."
Blac closes his eyes and lets out a long moan, cumming inside the wrestler. Crews feels the ooze fill him up and that does it for him, with one more jerk Crews shoots his load all over his chest.
"Ahhhhhh..." Crews squeezes his dick as more milky cum splashes on to his chest.
Blac catches his breath and then leans in to lick up some of Crews's cum. Sweet. He kisses the wrestler on the lips, but Crews slides his tongue in, nothing's too nasty for him. Blac then bends down and licks around Crews's hole, getting some of that cum in his mouth and then kisses Crews again. The wrestler swallows it all, pulling the pornstar on top of him, rubbing the cum on both of their sweaty bodies.
They remain together for a good five minutes, before Blac realizes he's still on the clock. "What time do you get off work," Crews asks.
"Two."
"Come back then, I'm going to be hungry for cake."
Blac giggles and gives him a kiss before getting out of bed, grabbing his clothes, and heading out. If only every night was like this.
Blac walks in and the door shuts. He wastes no time to strip his clothes off. Once nude, he turns around to be wrapped in Crews arms with a kiss. The wrestler leads him to the bed."Now it's my turn," Crews says.
Blac lays on the bed, back arched, that bubble but sticking out, open for business. Crews stares at it, almost intimidated. He gives it a slap, almost to make sure it's real and not a dream. After the jiggling stops (definitely real), he leans in and starts licking that hole.
"Ahhh," Blac moans, shaking his ass in Crews's face.
Crews pulls the whole wide open with his hands and slides as much of his tongue as possible, flicking it teasingly. Crews is like a kid in a candy store, going to town on that ass. But Blac's hole pulses, ready to be more than just eaten out.
Crews stands back up and slaps his dick on the ass cheeks. "You ready?"
"Give it to me, Daddy." Crews slides his dick in, watching it disappear between those two black cakes of Blac's.
"Mmm, yeah," Blac moans.
Crews pounds at the pornstar, focusing solely on that ass in front of him. It's hypnotizing how it jiggles and can take an endless pounding. Crews wipes the sweat off his brow, slowing down, and Blac's ass takes over, twerking on the dick.
"Ahh, fuck," Crews sighs.
Blac gets more turned on by hearing Crews moans. He wiggles his ass, letting the cock rock back and forth inside him.
"Ahhh..." Crews catches his breath.
Crews flexes his pecs and then wraps his hands around the bottom of Blac's chin, pulling him back up as he begins to plow him again.
"Uhhh, uhhh..." Blac moans as Crews's dick hits his spot.
Crews thrusts harder, faster in that fat ass, making his head slam into Blac. The pornstar whimpers with delight.
"Ahhh... shit," Blacs moans get higher in pitch. "Ahhh ahh..."
"Take my dick, nigga," Crews shouts.
"Aahhhhhh..." Blac screams.
Crews can feel the sweat drip down his own back off his ass, but fuck Blac's ass is even better than he could have hoped. And the way this grown man is whining, only makes him want to fuck the cum out of him. As he keeps pounding, Blac falls back forward, "Oh, God," he says crawling further onto the bed.
"Where do you think you're going?" Crews grabs him by the ankles and pulls Blac to the edge of the bed.
He picks up the beefy stud and holds him in a bear hug. And then with one hand he slides his cock back in him.
"Ahhh," Blac quivers as the warmth enters him again.
The two men makeout as Crews squeezes Blac's cheeks, bouncing that ass on his dick in the air. Blac loves being dominated like this, held in Crews bulging arms, his physical strength on display. He bites at Crews's lips as the wrestler keeps fucking him in his arms.
When Crews gets tired he has them both fall on the bed, Blac on top of him. Crews slides back up against the pillows and lays on his back, dick up.
"Come on ride that cock," he says, waving his dick with one hand.
Blac gets on his knees and squats down reverse cowboy. He doesn't flinch once as the dick goes all the way in him, feeling Crews's balls rubbing up against his ass.
"Mmm... that's it," Crews licks his lips staring at the gorgeous ass going up and down his dick. "Ride that nigga."
Blac rides it fast, you wouldn't be able to tell he was moaning and whimpering moments before. He just breathes in and out steadily as he maintains his rhythm, letting that dick tickle his prostate before pulling away.
Crews holds him still and starts thrusting up, hitting Blac's prostate again and again. "Ahhh," the high-pitched moans return. "Ahhhh..."
Crews keeps going, he can feel that Blac is going to cum.
"Ahhh, nigga, fuck," Blac moans, not wanting the sensation stop.
He spins around on the dick so he faces Crews and returns to being in control riding the cock. He strokes his own dick slowly, knowing that he's about to burst. Crews holds him steady just above his hips, admiring his sweaty body.
"Ahhhhh.... ahhh.. ahhhh!" he whines as he squeeze up his shaft holding his head in his hand. And suddenly milky white cum shoots out, splashing on Crews's chest and face.
"Ahhhh..." Blac moans again, unable to stop.
Crews wipes some of the seed up with one hand and licks it, tasting the sweet cream. He then puts his fingers up to Blac's mouth and the pornstar sucks it clean.
Blac gently rocks on Crews's dick, not wanting to get off of it and return to work. Crews puts his hands back on Blac's hips and bounces him up and down so hard that the bed squeaks each time he lands back down. Crews can feel his own climax coming again and then he closes his eyes and shoots his load inside Blac.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" he groans, finally letting go of the pornstar.
Blac twerks his ass cheeks, feeling the warm ooze drip out of them on to Crews's thick thighs. He climbs off the big man and grabs the dick and inhales it all the way down, slurping up the cum as he pulls it back out.
"Fuck," Crews twitches when his head comes sliding out of Blac's mouth.
Blac slides up next to him in bed, cuddling up to the wrestler. Crews snuggles his head on Blac's shoulder, neither one them wanting the moment to end.
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