Sabby takes a couple of steps forward and flexes his biceps, showing off his ripped body, trying to intimidate the pornstar. While Jackson's impressed, he's far from intimidated. He slaps the wrestler across the face. Sabby rubs his cheek and goes to strike Jackson, but Jackson blocks it and then kicks the wrestler in the gut.
"Oufff!" Sabby
Jackson goes to lift Sabby up, but the big man won't allow it and instead pounds Jackson on his back. He then lifts the pornstar up and slams him down with a powerbomb. Jackson rolls away to the corner to recover. Sabby charges at Jackson and hits a spear to the gut, forcing the pornstar to slump down in the corner. Seeing him in that position, Sabby can't help himself and he turns around and pulls down his trunks, revealing his juicy ass. And then he stuffs it in Jackson's face with a stinkface. The pornstar squirms around, not not enjoying it, but still not enjoying being beaten. Sabby steps away from the corner, tugging his trunks back up and grins at Jackson, "How about that?"
Jackson spits over the side the ring and pulls himself up.
"You are an ass."
Sabby doesn't like the insult and runs toward Jackson, but Jackson dodges him, pushing the wrestler in the corner. He hits him with a couple blows to the head, before Sabby shoves him off. Sabby comes out, but Jackson jumps up and hits a dropkick, sending the wrestler slumped down in the corner, the same position that Jackson was just in. The pornstar smiles at the sudden reversal of fortunes. He runs at Sabby and hits a broncobuster, slamming his bubbly ass on the ripped wrestler's stomach, taking the air out of him. Jackson then steps away and twerks his ass at Sabby as he moves in and gives him a stinkface in return. He rubs his ass all over Sabby's face, the wrestler squirms and kicks, but it doesn't stop Jackson. The pornstar gets off of him and Sabby leans over the bottom rope, gasping for air.
"How about that?" Jackson taunts.
Sabby is beyond humiliated and gets back up. Jackson grabs him by the wrist and whips him across to the opposite corner, his back smacking hard against the turnbuckles. Jackson follows after him going for a bodysplash, but the wrestler opens his arms and catches him. He squeezes him in a bearhug, making Jackson yell out in pain.
"Ahhhh..." Jackson moans.
Sabby can feel Jackson's dick get hard against his body and squeezes him tighter.
"Fuck," Jackson yells.
He punches at Sabby in the head, getting him to release him from the hold, but even then Jackson struggles to stay on his feet, his back in so much pain. Sabby grabs ahold of him and lifts him up dropping his back on his knee.
"Ahhh!" Jackson moans, before Sabby's hand covers his mouth.
He stretches the pornstar across his knee. Jackson is in so much pain, and yet so turned on his. His bulge points straight up into Sabby's face, there's no way the wrestler can't see it.
"You want to give up now?" Sabby asks.
"No..." Jackson chokes out.
Sabby presses down on him more, letting his knee drive up in the pornstar's back.
"Ahhh!" Jackson screams, his dick still getting harder.
Sabby puts his hand on Jackson's crotch, coping a feel, before tossing him off his knee. Jackson uses the ropes to stand back up, his back throbbing.
"There's more of where that came from," Sabby taunts.
Jackson doesn't know he means the stretch or feeling his package, but either way he's determined to win this match. Sabby comes back at him, but Jackson is ready and hits an arm toss. Sabby bounces on his ass, then scrambles up to his feet. Jackson connects with another dropkick, sending the big athlete back into the ropes. Jackson whips Sabby across the ring, the wrestler runs back, ducking a clothesline, rebounds off the rope and hits a crossbody, landing on top of Jackson. He hooks the leg -- one, two -- but Jackson punches out in time.
Sabby picks Jackson back up, but the pornstar surprises him with a stunner. Sabby waivers backwards, struggling to stay up, as Jackson hits him with another dropkick. The wrestler turns around and falls back on to the middle rope. Jackson gets behind him and pulls the rope up, choking him with it. The ref eventually breaks it up and Sabby falls flat on his stomach on the ring. Jackson approaches him again, kicking him while he's down, enjoying being in control. But the taunting kicks only enraged Sabby, who pulls himself up to face the pornstar.
"Bring it," Sabby says with confidence.
Jackson doesn't hesitate and slaps Sabby across the chest, but the wrestler absorbs the blow no problem. Jackson tries again, and despite the smack sounding painful, Sabby doesn't flinch. Jackson raises his hand for a third strike, but Sabby shoves Jackson down to the ring. He then leaps up and hits a legdrop across the pornstar's stomach. He grabs the wrestler and puts him in a chinlock. Jackson tries to pry his arm off him, but Sabby's got it on tight. Jackson sits up, and slowly manages to twist and stand back up. Sabby doesn't want to play around, so he lifts up Jackson and holds him for a delayed vertical suplex. When they slam back down, Sabby stays on top of him, hooking the leg. One. Two. Jackson punches out in time.
Sabby can't hide his frustration. He picks Jackson back up and whips him into the ropes. The pornstar ducks a strong swing and comes back with a shoulder block that knocks Sabby on to his ass. He then bounces off the ropes and hits a dropkick on the seated wrestler, knocking him on his back. He goes for the pin, but Sabby tosses him off after one.
"Gonna have to do more than that," the wrestler laughs as he gets back up.
The two lock up again, and Sabby lifts up Jackson, but Jackson slides over him. The wrestler turns to face him and is welcomed with a kick to the gut. While he's bent over hits him with a DDT. They both get right back up, but Jackson hurries around the wrestler and grabs Sabby by the waist and lifts him up and back over him with a suplex and then rolls up on top of him, his ass in Sabby's face as he pins him. One. Two. Three.
Sabby kicks Jackson off of him, but it's too late. The pornstar raises his hands in victory, while Sabby, stunned, wipes the sweat off his face embarrassed.
"You might not want to get to comfortable," Jackson has stepped out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel.
"Why is that?"
"Someone's coming over to shoot a video with me," Jackson explains.
And then Sabby sees the phones set up on the dresser and on the wall both aimed at Jackson's bed.
"I'll just rest until he shows up," Sabby says.
Jackson raises his eyebrow, intrigued with how cool Sabby is playing it. He returns to the bathroom to continue getting ready for the shoot.
"Hey."
Sabby wakes up, surprised to see Jackson at the end of his bed. "Oh sorry, what time is it?"
Sabby sits up, rubbing his eyes. He now notices that Jackson has a black thong that barely covers his booty and a harness on. And his skin, it's glistening in oil.
"So my scene partner -- he can't make it..."
"Oh."
Sabby gets out of bed, and only then does he realize that Jackson has already made him semi-hard. He goes to the kitchen and grabs some water from the fridge.
"So, I'm just probably gonna do a solo video," Jackson explains.
"Oh..." Sabby takes a sip of water. "I mean, I could help you out?"
"The cameras should be good--" Jackson says, but stops when he realizes what Sabby is offering. "Really?"
Sabby looks down at his dick, "I mean I'm half-way ready as it is."
Jackson lights up, "I can catch you up to speed real quick."
Sabby chuckles, "I'm a fast learner."
He takes off his shirt and reveals his strong body, ripped abs -- really he looked like a Greek statue come to life. Jackson wastes no time and pulls him close to him, forcing their mouths together. When Sabby pushes back for some air, Jackson fears he might have second thoughts so he goes down on his knees and inhales the wrestler's cock.
"Ahhh..." Sabby is surprised by Jackson's aggression, which he shouldn't be, considering their match. It was just seeing him all dressed up and sad about having to shoot a solo, it made him seem vulnerable and soft. But now with the screwing he's getting Sabby can see Jackson has many sides to him, and Sabby was enjoying them all.
"Alright," Jackson says standing back up, "Are you ready for it?"
Sabby's not surprised that Jackson wants to top him, I mean with his ass he's used to it. So he leans up against the counter, and gives his ass a little wiggle. Jackson doesn't waste time, he slides off his thong and immediately replies to the invitation by pushing his dick in him.
"Ahhh," Sabby grunts, his tightness gripping Jackson.
Jackson rubs his ass as he gradually grinds in it. He's not sure how much the wrestler can take and so he wants to take things slow, make the video as long as possible. He could see it being split up into three parts, that's enough content to satisfy his fans for a couple of weeks.
"Whoo," Sabby exhales with a grin. "That feels incredible."
"Good," Jackson says, leaning in to kiss him. "Just relax..."
Jackson keeps circling his hips, loosening up the athlete's tight hole, all while Sabby leans on the counter moaning with delight. Jackson wants to pound him hard, but the way his ass feels rubbing against his dick Jackson's sure he'd bust his nut real fast and dash his hopes of a three-part fuck session.
Thinking he's shot enough in this position, Jackson steps back from the wrestler. Tino turns around, confused if he did something wrong.
"It's your turn," Jackson explains, leading him to the bed.
Jackson climbs on the bed and lies on his stomach, his ass pointing up. Sabby playfully smacks it, in awe of an ass that rivals his own. He leans in and kisses down Jackson's back, his skin smooth and soft. He reaches the curves and licks down the crack, teasing the hole by flicking his tongue at its edge.
As Sabby kisses the hole, one hand slides up Jackson's back, the other rubs down his thigh, squeezing the meat. Jackson knows that this foreplay won't look good in the scene, not unless he grabs a phone from their stands and shoots it up close, but he doesn't want to break the moment and figures he can just edit it out instead. Sabby rubs his thumb around Jackson's hole now, slipping it in briefly. Such a tease for his bigger digit. Jackson can't hold back his moan nonetheless, and so Sabby goes in with his index and middle finger.
"Ahhh," Jackson wiggles in the bed.
"You ready?" Sabby asks looking for direction on how the scene should unfold.
"I'm more than ready..." Jackson says looking back at him.
Sabby takes a deep breath, and spits on his dick. He rubs it down the shaft, should be more than enough lube as his head was dripping with precum already.
And with that Sabby slowly rocks his dick inside Jackson. "Ahhh..." Jackson sighs feeling the pressure inside him.
"That feel good?"
"Ahhh, yeah..." Jackson replies with a smile.
Sabby continues with the gentle strokes, leaning in and kissing the back of Jackson's neck. The wrestler just mimics the gentle fucking that Jackson did, hoping his performance comes across well on the video. He also doesn't want the pornstar to feel an inch of pain. So he continues with the gentle fucking breathing softly, letting Jackson adapt to him.
"Whoo..." the pornstar exhales again, "Yeah..."
Sabby carefully guides his dick all the way in, gyrating in a circle the deeper he goes.
"Ahhh," Jackson pushes his ass back into the cock, loving the extra motion Sabby is giving him.
Sabby presses down on the ass with his hands as he keeps his dick in Jackson, going with short, deliberate strokes.
"Oh fuck," Jackson whispers.
"You like that, baby?" Sabby whispers in his ear.
"Ah yeah," Jackson grinds his ass on the dick, "Give it to me."
Sabby holds him by the waist and increases his thrusts, longer, more force. He's surprisingly sensual, his careful strokes, constant kissing. It makes Jackson completely at ease.
"Oh fuck," Jackson whispers, burying his face in his hands.
Sabby rubs the ass cheeks as he goes, mesmerized by their bounce. He continues with his steady strokes, hearing no complaints from the pornstar's moans. The pornstar breathes softly, moaning quietly with each stroke. As eager as Jackson is for the dick, Sabby can tell he can't rush it -- he doesn't want to cum first and cut their session short.
"Oh yeah," Sabby whispers into Jackson's ear, "Fuck you're tight."
"Not as tight as you," Jackson smirks.
"Maybe you need to loosen me up some more."
Sabby takes a few steps back, his dick still hard. Jackson rolls over and leans up against the headboard and waves Sabby over, "Come have a seat."
Sabby climbs back on the bed on his knees, crawling over to Jackson. He gives him a kiss and then reclines back on his dick, letting it slide up in him with ease.
"Ahhhh, fuck yes," Sabby moans.
Jackson slaps his cheeks, the echo louder than he thought. He slaps them again and then keeps his hands cupped around them as the wrestler bounces up and down on his cock.
"Ohh, fuck." Sabby tilts his head back.
Jackson spreads the cheeks apart allowing Sabby to thrust up and down on the dick. Sabby moans as the cock fills him with every thrust, he's completely forgotten about the cameras, about the performance, and has instead become hungry for more. He begins to sweat, glad to have rested before this workout, as he shows no signs of wanting to stop. Jackson moves his hands from Sabby's ass to his chest, pinching his pecs.
"Ahhh," Sabby twitches, "Keeping doing that, yes."
Jackson licks his fingers and squeezes Sabby's nipples again, the wrestler moans even louder, almost as if he were gonna cum. At first Jackson thought he was selling it for the cameras, but when Sabby pulls Jackson's hands to pinch them again he realizes this is all real.
The pornstar starts to thrust up in the wrestler, testing to see how much he can take. Sabby shows no indication of how he feels, so Jackson thrusts harder, faster. The wrestler only moans louder, lost in nirvana. Jackson holds him by the waist and continues thrusting up, trying to see if he can make him cum.
"Ahh, ahh, ahhh," Jackson grunts in determination.
But Sabby handles all of him with ease, holding on to the top of the headboard more for balance than anything else. Sweating, Jackson slows down, giving up on making Sabby cum from this position. "Your turn again."
Jackson slides back down on the bed, still on his back, and pulls his legs up to his shoulders, allowing his hole to point right up at Sabby. The wrestler grins and then stuffs his cock in the pulsating hole.
"Ahhhh," Jackson exhales again as he feels Sabby all the way in him.
This time the wrestler has more confidence, and forgoes the sensual lovemaking he started with and instead drills his dick deep inside the pornstar.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh," he grunts as he pounds.
"Uhh, yeah..." Jackson moans in reply.
The pornstar can tell Sabby was in the zone. Intense focus. Unrelenting fucking. Jackson reaches up and pinches his pecs again.
"Ahhh," the wrestler closes his eyes and chokes out a high pitched whimper. "Yeahhh..."
Sabby keeps pounding away -- he's long forgotten about the cameras, the angles, his performance -- he only cares about making Jackson cum. Jackson relaxes on leg, stretching it down, while Sabby leans in and rests the other leg on his shoulder. He thrusts in from a higher angle, a move that makes Jackson's eyes roll back.
"Ahhh," the pornstar moans in sync with dick entering him.
The wrestler hasn't been more turned on by Jackson than that moment, and continues the same move, earning longer and louder moans from Jackson. Jackson slaps his dick playfully against Sabby's stomach, encouraging him to keep the pace going.
"Yes, yes, yes," Jackson whines, his prostate hit again and again. "Fuck me Sabby, yes."
Sabby is so turned on he leans in and kisses him silent. And then he picks Jackson up, pulling their bodies close as the pornstar grinds on his dick midair.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Sabby whimpers, cupping Jackson's ass tightly.
Jackson forces their mouths together, moaning in between Sabby's lips as the wrestler manages to hit his spot even while holding him.
"You getting close?"
Sabby opens his eyes again, "You are?"
"Yeah... I've been fighting the urge since you entered me," Jackson admits.
Sabby sets Jackson back down on the bed and pounds away.
"Ahhh..." Jackson sighs, rubbing his cock.
Sabby rolls the pornstar up so he's pounding down in him. Quick, medium strokes that go directly at Jackson's prostate. Sabby can feel the pornstar fighting the urge, letting ripple after ripple of pleasure flash through his body. The pornstar squeezes his cock, trying to hold the cum in. Sabby grunts louder as his sweat flies off of him.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Sabby yells.
Jackson remains silent, and then twitches with his eyes opened wide. Sabby watches as he squeezes his cock and milky white cum shoots out. "Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh fuck," he finally whimpers.
Sabby continues throbbing his dick in him watching as more and more cums shoots out.
"Ah, fuck," Jackson whines some more.
Sabby's dick continues to fill him again and again, the wrestler knows he's close and then in the midst of a deep thrust, "Ahhhhhhh!"
His load fills Jackson as he continues drilling him.
"Ahhhhhh..." sighs the pornstar, feeling Sabby's release in him.
Sabby slips his dick back out and with another stroke the final bit of his load shoots out onto to Jackson's abs.
"Ohhh, fuck," Sabby squeezes the last drop out, struggling to stay upright.
Jackson wipes up the cum with his hands and licks it off his fingers, delicious. He then crawls face first to Sabby's dick and sucks on it, circling his head around the shaft, getting it deep in his throat as he swallows the drops of cum along the way.
"Ahh," Sabby's legs nearly buckle from the tickling he's getting from Jackson.
The pornstar slurps out the dick and Sabby collapses on top of him. The weight of his feels warm, comforting and their muscled bodies rubbing against each other makes Jackson horny again (already!) But then there's a sudden change in Jackson's relaxed demeanor.
"We've got a problem," Jackson says.
"What?" Ideas race through Sabby's head.
"I forgot to hit record."
Sabby laughs, which eases Jackson. "That doesn't sound like a problem to me."
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