Jackson adjusts his trunks as he watches Wheeler climb in the ring. Wheeler is wearing black trunks that look one size too small, but Jackson is more than okay with that.
The bell rings and Jackson comes at him with a punch. Wheeler strikes him back. Jackson responds with a clothesline. Wheeler bounces back up and runs right into another clothesline. Wheeler rolls back and stands up only to get a dropkick to his face. He crawls back to the ropes in the corner to pull himself up, but Jackson runs at him with a bodysplash, squishing him into the turnbuckles. Jackson takes a step back, he's just as surprised as the wrestler that he's the one in control.
Jackson steps up and grabs Wheeler by the head, but the wrestler spins them around and shoves Jackson face-first into the corner. He charges at him, but Jackson swiftly kicks his feet up, booting him. Jackson then climbs to the top rope as Wheeler remains on his hands and knees getting his breath. Jackson flies down with a double axe handle, knocking Wheeler on to his stomach. He rolls him over for the pin, but Wheeler punches out at one.
Jackson sits staring at the wrestler. He wraps his arm around him in chinlock, his knee pressed firmly against his back. Wheeler manages to roll away and comes back at Jackson. But Jackson is ready and hits an arm drag takedown. He then gets behind Wheeler again to get him in an armbar, wrapping his legs around his upper body. Panicked, Wheeler reaches for the ropes, but he's too far. Jackson smirks seeing him in pain. Pissed off, Wheeler pokes him in the eyes to break the hold. Jackson rubs his face as Wheeler picks him up. He lifts him up with a quick scoop slam. Jackson hurries to his feet, but Wheeler punches him in the gut stopping his momentum. He then whips him into the corner. Wheeler charges at him and hits a bodysplash, revenge for Jackson's earlier attack. Jackson can't help but get a little hard feeling Wheeler's body press against his, even if there's pain involved. Wheeler comes at him again with a leaping elbow to the face. Jackson remains standing, dazed, as the wrestler lifts him up in a fireman's carry and slams him down. Instead of going for the pin, Wheeler pulls them back up and gets Jackson in a fireman's carry again. But this time, Jackson slides down and pulls on the back of Wheeler's leg, tripping him. He goes for an ankle lock, but Wheeler is at the ropes. Jackson gets up first and kicks Wheeler in the back of the head, sending him resting on the middle rope. Jackson then leaps at the ropes, holding the top rope and swinging his legs in booting him in the face. Wheeler falls on his back and Jackson is quick to cover, but only gets a two count.
Jackson sighs out of frustration and picks Wheeler back up by the head. He lifts him up and hits a backbreaker. Wheeler rubs his back as he rolls away. Jackson goes after him, grabbing him by the head again. Wheeler punches him in the gut, tired of this shit. He then slaps him in the face and picks him up nailing an atomic drop. Jackson hops away holding himself, but Wheeler grabs him from behind and lifts him up for a bridging dragon suplex into a pin. One. Two. Jackson kicks out of it. Wheeler pulls Jackson up and slaps the back of his hand across his chest leaving a red mark. Jackson punches him back, but another slap across the chest leaves Jackson wincing in pain. Wheeler knees him in the gut and then hits him with a DDT. He's not finished though and picks the pornstar back up. Jackson struggles to stand up straight, which Wheeler laughs at. He slaps him across the face and then whips Jackson into the ropes. Jackson comes running back, leaping over Wheeler and pulls him down by the trunks, revealing the wrestler's bare ass for all to see. Jackson rolls him up for the pin. Wheeler squirms, trying to kick out, but Jackson has surprising strength to keep him pinned. One. Two. Three. And then the men hear the bell ring announcing Jackson's surprise victory. The pornstar releases the wrestler and leaps to his feet, both arms raised. Wheeler, rolls away, tugging his trunks back up as he slides out of the ring. He looks back at Jackson whose smile beams down on him. He shakes his head, embarrassed by the defeat.
"Sorry about what happened," Jackson says.
Wheeler nods, his silence suggesting he's still angry. Wheeler continues on into the locker room with Jackson following, still searching for the right words to say. "I mean, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you--"
Wheeler turns around and pushes Jackson up against the locker. "You like pulling down other people's trunks?"
Jackson breathes heavily, he can feel his dick grow, turned on by Wheeler's domination.
"How would you like it if I did it to you?" Wheeler asks.
And then without waiting for an answer he rips Jackson's trunks off of him, letting them fall to his ankles. Jackson's hard, uncut dick points out at Wheeler.
"Oh, so you would like it?" Wheeler says, eyeing the penis.
He looks at Jackson who bashfully smiles. "I mean, especially since it's you doing it."
Wheeler gets back in Jackson's face, turned on by that British accent. He then leans into him, kissing him passionately. The pornstar places his hands on Wheeler's shoulders and gradually wraps them around his neck as they embrace. Wheeler keeps Jackson pinned against the lockers again and kisses his body going from his neck, down to his chest, across his abs, to his pubes. Now down on his knees, Wheeler's eye to eye with Jackson's penis. Wheeler jerks it softly, then spits on it. He rubs the saliva in with his tongue and then inserts the head in his mouth.
"Ahhh..." Jackson sighs, releasing a bunch of pent up tension with his exhale.
Wheeler places his hands on Jackson's thighs as he deep throats the cock. He gags a little as he spits the dick out, but his hunger for it turns Jackson on. Each time he spits the dick out he stares at in admiration, strokes it a few times, and then inhales it again. Jackson puts his hands on Wheeler's head, brushing his fingers through his short hair. He holds Wheeler's head still and skull fucks him. The wrestler chokes here and there, but it's Jackson who has to pull back, afraid of coming too soon.
Wheeler wipes his mouth and stands back up, taking a step back. "So..." he says, putting his fingers in his waistband. "Is this what you wanted to see when you pulled my trunks?" He slides the front of his trunks down revealing a thick semi-hard cock. "Or is it this?" He turns around and pulls the rear of his trunks down showing his meaty ass.
Jackson remains in awe of the wrestler and finally blurts out what he's thinking, "Don't make me choose..."
Wheeler chuckles. He takes Jackson by the wrist and leads him to the bench. He lies down on it and Jackson gets on top of him, his ass in Wheeler's face. Jackson spits on Wheeler's cock, still trying to figure out how he's going to get all of that pipe in his mouth. Wheeler wastes no time massaging Jackson's ass before going in with his tongue. Jackson takes a deep breath and then slides his lips around Wheeler's head, sucking on it hard. He goes down further, but feels a gag coming, and hurries to spit it out. Wheeler seems used to it, not reacting, or maybe he's so mesmerized by Jackson's bubbly ass he doesn't notice. His face is buried between the cheeks, his tongue exploring all that it can. Jackson goes down on him again, this time getting further with no gag, his hairs on his chin grazing across Wheeler's stomach. He holds the dick in his throat and then pops it back out of his mouth with a big gasp of air before diving back down to do it again. The men remain focused on their tasks as they elicit the occasional moan from the other.
Finally Wheeler has had enough. He taps on Jackson's ass for the porn star to stand up. Wheeler has him face the lockers, and then presses him against the cold metal. And then Jackson feels it, Wheeler's thick, wet head poke into his hole.
"Ahhhh..." Jackson closes his eyes as he feels the burning warmth of the massive cock enter him.
"There, there," Wheeler whispers in his ear, "You can take it."
Jackson controls his breathing and adjusts to Wheeler in him. He gives him a slight nod and Wheeler proceeds, pumping his dick slowly in and out of him.
Jackson presses his hands against the lockers, trying to remain steady.
Wheeler humps away at him, smashing that hole hard and furiously.
"Ah yeah, fuck me," Jackson sighs.
Wheeler continues his fast pace, focusing his gaze down on that ass, seeing how the cheeks bounce and slap together. He puts his hands on Jackson's hips, feeling his thick muscles as his pace increases. The sound of their skin smacking together echos in the locker room.
Wheeler eventually steps back, Jackson looks down at his dick, did he come? He didn't feel anything inside him. Wheeler's dick is still rock hard, as he lies down on the bench on his back, inviting Jackson to lie face up on top of him. The pornstar obliges and feels Wheeler's thick arms wrap around him, squeezing him tight. Jackson feels the dick poke back inside him, and sighs with delight as the beer can of cock thrusts deeper inside of him. Jackson uses his hands to open his ass cheeks as much as possible, feeling the shaft graze across his finger tips as it goes in and out of him. Wheeler keeps one hand on Jackson's stomach, rubbing it, and uses the other to stroke his cock, tugging it slow and hard. The pornstar whines as he gets pounded, feeling shivers of ecstasy ripple through his body.
"Ughhhh, uhhh, uhhh," Wheeler grunts as he thrusts up into him.
Jackson stares at the ceiling, his eyes couldn't be wider.
"Ahhh..." Jackson moans between breaths.
The wrestler maintains their embrace, his member hitting Jackson's prostate the pornstar can barely remain still. Wheeler laughs to himself, how cute it is that Jackson is moaning so loud when he's had so much dick before. It only encourages him to continue on knowing that the pornstar is definitely not acting.
After a few minutes Wheeler slows down to catch his breath. Jackson tilts his head to look back at him, unable to resist giving him a kiss. Wheeler smiles at him, "Why don't you give it a ride?"
Jackson sits up and squats down on the cock, his hole now used to its thickness. He twerks his ass up and down, reverse cowboy, clenching his walls around it as it sends shivers through his body. Wheeler presses his hand on his back, sliding down to the top curve of his ass. "Fuck that feels so good," Wheeler exclaims.
"Yeah?" Jackson says, happy to be pleasing the big man.
"But I want to look at you ride me," Wheeler says.
Jackson smiles to himself and stands back up. He turns around and crawls on top of Wheeler, getting right in his face and gives him a sweet kiss. Wheeler's body quivers as he feels Jackson's skin graze across his, and his breath. Jackson leans back and with a big grin grabs Wheeler's dick and lines it up with his hole. Wheeler holds his waist, still in awe of Jackson's body. Jackson pushes down, feeling Wheeler's balls rub against his cheeks. He sits up straight, taking a breath, letting that dick get nice and firm inside him. Wheeler feels his furry chest, pinching his hard nipples. Jackson gently rocks on the thick dick, getting used to it inside him at this angle. Wheeler's hands move to cup his ass, rubbing them in circles as Jackson exhales again. Jackson sets his hands on Wheeler's chest, pressing hard on his fur and rocks faster on the dick. Wheeler gives that juicy bubble butt one last squeezes as it rides him. He moves his hand back under his head and looks up at Jackson, who smiles down on him. Jackson squeezes Wheeler's chest as he rocks back and forth, total power bottoming. His dick slides back and forth across Wheeler's stomach, leaking a trail of precum as a mark.
"Uhhhh..." Wheeler moans, so turned on by Jackson's effortless bottoming.
Jackson feels Wheeler twitch, but has no idea that he's about to climax. And then Wheeler closes his eyes and exhales. Jackson feels the warmth spread in him, but keeps going.
"Ahhh..." Wheeler can't take it anymore and puts his hands on Jackson's chest for him to stop. Jackson grins at him and lifts himself off of the wrestler. He strokes Wheeler's member, squeezing a few more drops of cum out that he laps up. Jackson then stands over him and starts jerking himself off, preparing to shoot his load all over him.
"What are you doing?"
Jackson looks at him, "I was gonna cum."
"This was just my first load," Wheeler states matter of factly. The words FIRST LOAD echo in Jackson's head.
"You gotta fuck the rest out of me," Wheeler sits up and wipes the sweat off his forehead.
"Uhhh, fuck..." Wheeler moans.
Wheeler's body trembles, the anticipation of getting fucked makes him hornier, but fuck, Jackson eating his ass right now is incredible. It's like the pornstar was craving it. Wheeler pushes his ass back in Jackson's face, which only seems to make him hungrier.
Finally Wheel caves, "Come on, give it to me."
Jackson stands up and slaps his dick playfully on his ass.
"Yeah, that's it..."
Jackson rubs his head around the hole, still teasing. He then slowly slides it in, letting Wheeler adjust to his cock. "Oh yeah," Wheeler says, ready for more.
Jackson pumps the dick in him, slapping those ass cheeks hard. He breathes heavily, helping control his urge to bust right then and there. Wheeler arches his back nicely, pushing his ass back on the cock, enjoying the thrill of being a bottom.
"Ahh, uh fuck me," Wheeler whimpers.
Jackson pounds away, feeling the wrestler's body tremble with each thrust. He's tight, but shows no sign of pain. Jackson slaps his ass, then rubs his hands on Wheeler's lower back. Wheeler pants as he embraces the pleasure that constantly shoots through his body.
"Yeah, right there, right there. Don't stop."
Jackson leans over him, his stomach rubbing against the sweat of Wheeler's back. He thrusts fast, humping away making the wrestler's moans turn into one long whimper.
"Fuck me, yes," Wheeler exclaims. "Fuck me hard."
Jackson maintains his rhythm, only slightly adjusting his position when he hears a yelp from Wheeler.
"Yes, yes, yes," he repeats as his prostate gets nailed again and again.
Jackson leans back, standing erect as he pounds away. Wheeler's moaning only quiets because he seems to be catching his breath, panting heavily.
And then Wheeler rubs his ass up on the dick, twerking it around inside of him. Jackson is in awe of the big man's hunger for dick, and slaps him on his cheeks as applause. Jackson then he goes back to humping him, the wrestler happy to be owned.
"God, yes. Don't stop," Wheeler begs.
Jackson presses down on Wheeler's back, his dick going deeper so his balls slap up against him. He increases his speed, feeling the rush, Jackson knows he won't last much longer. And indeed Jackson can feel his load coming, he quickly pulls out and has Wheeler roll over on his back. He holds his dick over Wheeler's face and with one more stroke his milky white load shoots across Wheeler's beard, some getting in his mouth. Wheeler opens wide as more comes, swallowing it with a smile on his face. Jackson shivers as the last of the cum squirts out on to the wrestler. He then leans down to kiss him, letting the cum on his face rub against his.
Wheeler strokes his own dick feeling another wave coming. "I'm gonna come," he murmurs.
Jackson wastes no time and kneels by his dick, and then something comes over him and he finds himself inhaling it.
"Ahhh," Wheeler sighs, surprised by Jackson's impulse.
The pornstar deep throats the dick when suddenly Wheeler's second load is unleashed. The pornstar coughs and gags but still only slowly slurps the dick out, dripping with cum.
Wheeler looks at him and can't help but laugh. Jackson is unashamed and goes back to sucking his lips around Wheeler's head. That does it. Wheeler twitches from the pleasurable spasm that ripples through his body. Jackson finally spits his dick out and both men pause to get some air.
"Fuck," Wheeler finally exclaims.
Jackson offers him a hand to pull him up to his feet. Wheeler gives him another kiss, tasting that sweet cum some more, before going to the showers.
"Wait," Jackson calls after him. "You forgot your trunks."
Wheeler shakes his head, "You keep 'em. Something to remember me by. At least until tomorrow night."
Jackson smiles, "I hope so."
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