Monday, May 17, 2021

Malik Delgaty vs. Austin Theory

Delgaty is the 6'3 235 lb, deep voiced pornstar who made his debut at the very end of 2020. And with his sculpted body it's easy to see how he's resonated in such a short time. Theory is the complete package - 6'1, 220 lbs and knows it as he's always showing off his ripped body -- even more now that he's switched his wrestling gear to shorts. 
Theory struts to the ring with full confidence. Even though he's taken quite a few Ls lately, he's confident that he can beat his opponent. Delgaty, impressed with Theory's physique, shows no signs of intimidation, as he's a bit bigger than the wrestler and confident he can out power him. 
The bell rings and the two men square off. Delgaty makes the first move and manages to get Theory into a side headlock. He twists him around, tightening the hold, but the wrestler is able to shove him off. Delgaty stomps right back toward him and Theory replies with an uppercut. 
Theory follows it up a couple of backhanded slaps on Delgaty's chest, trapping the pornstar in the corner. Theory hits a couple of shoulder blocks stuffing the pornstar in the corner, and then walks away, taunting him. Delgaty pulls himself out of the corner, enraged, and charges at Theory, but runs straight into a boot. Theory laughs, this is almost too easy. Has Delgaty ever seen a wrestling match before?
Theory picks Delgaty up holding him up for a powerbomb, but Delgaty fights back, punching him in his head. Theory falls back and Delgaty lands on him, groin in his face. Theory licks his lips, enough to get Delgaty off of him, but the pornstar picks him back to his feet. He wraps his arms around Theory's waist and flings the wrestler across the ring with a German release suplex. Theory rolls on his hands and knees, ass up in a compromising position. Delgaty is turned on, but he's more motivated to win this match. He picks Theory up by the hair, and then whips him into the corner, but the wrestler uses the top ropes to hoist himself up and over Delgaty as he charges after him. The pornstar turns around and comes back at Theory, the wrestler dodges him again and jumps up, connecting with a dropkick to the head. Delgaty stumbles back, bent over, rubbing the soreness in his face. Theory comes over and gets Delgaty in a fireman's carry, then runs towards the corner, launching him headfirst into the turnbuckle. Delgaty comes back to Theory who hits a standing suplex and arches back for the pin. One. Two. Delgaty squirms free before the three-count.
The pornstar gets back up, trying not to let Theory's offense throw him off. He slaps Theory across the face and then gives him a boot, but the wrestler catches his foot with a look: who the fuck do you think you are? Theory then shoves the pornstar's boot down so fast he smacks face first into the ring. Theory steps over him with a smirk and then hits a standing moonsault. Delgaty rolls away holding his stomach in pain, but Theory grabs his legs and goes for the pin. One. Two. Delgaty punches out in time.
Theory, feeling extra confident now, takes his time and picks the pornstar up by his short hair. But Delgaty still isn't ready to call it quits. Theory whips the pornstar into the ropes, Delgaty rebounds back, ducking a swing, and then comes back from the other ropes and hits Theory with a big lariat, knocking the wrestler down hard. Theory tries crawling away but Delgaty grabs him by the waistband, watching them stretch and getting a nice view of the ass squeezed in them. He hits Theory on the back of the head with an elbow and then picks him up to his feet. He slings the wrestler's arm over his shoulder and hoists him up with a delayed suplex. Delgaty wobbles a bit, but shows off his strength, and slams Theory down, staying on him for the cover. One. Two. Theory punches out.
Delgaty, happy to be in control now, grabs Theory and throws him into the ropes. The wrestler runs right back into his arms for a powerful slam. Theory rubs his back and tries crawling away, again his ass arched perfectly. Shit, Delgaty thinks, does he want to wrestle or fuck? To test this out, he wraps his arms around the wrestler's stomach and lifts him up in a bearhug, holding him tight against his body. He can feel Theory get a hard on, it rubbing through his tights on to Delgaty's abs. He squeezes harder, getting joy in the athlete's agony. Theory tries punching him in the head, but Delgaty shakes him, taking his energy away. The wrestler takes a deep breath and punches at Delgaty's shoulder. The pornstar releases him but takes a few steps back and spears Theory, knocking him down. Delgaty gets back to his feet, wiping some sweat off his head, trying to collect himself. He helps Theory back to his feet and hits a couple blows knocking Theory into the ropes. He hits a dropkick, sending Theory through the ropes, but the wrestler lands on the apron. Delgaty is quick to turn around and see him there and swings, but Theory blocks him and delivers a strong blow to the head that knocks Delgaty off his feet. Theory grabs the ropes, slingshot-ing over with a footstomp. He grabs the pornstar's hands and hits him with a fisherman suplex. He's not ready to put Delgaty away yet. No, the next time he pins him he wants it to be the last time. Theory struts over to the turnbuckles and climbs up, but Delgaty scrambles to his feet and shakes the ropes, causing the wrestler to fall on the pole. He holds his groin as Delgaty steps on the middle turnbuckle, grabbing his shorts by the waistband, and hitting a superplex. Delgaty inches over and lays on top of the wrestler for the pin, but Theory punches out after one.
Both men struggle to get back to their feet, the fight turning out to be much more intense than either man expected. Theory makes the first move, lungeing at Delgaty, but the pornstar hits an arm drag takeout, holding him in an armbar. Theory's so tired he can't help but scream out in pain. Delgaty likes being in control, seeing the sexy wrestler moan and squirm, but he holds his arm tight. But Theory uses their sweaty bodies to his advantage, sliding his arm free after twisting around. He gets to his feet and ducks a clothesline from Delgaty. The pornstar spins around and comes back at him, but Theory hits a superkick, stopping Delgaty in his tracks. It take a second, but the pornstar falls down on his knees, Yeah, that's how I like it, Theory chuckles to himself.
He walks up to Delgaty so his groin is in his face and thrusts, knocking him back. He then picks him up on his shoulders and finishes him off with the ATL cutter. He rolls on top of Delgaty, hooking his legs screaming out, "One, two, three!" The bell rings and Theory walks away a winner, just as he expected.
Theory has already stripped naked when Delgaty suddenly enters the locker room. The pornstar turns his head, not to look.
"It's okay," Theory says, "I'm used to people staring."
It's true -- Theory knows he has a body that looks too good to be true, and after some of his private videos leaked, people have seen every inch of it. Delgaty looks back at him, the pumped up muscles, glistening in sweat. And then the wrestler bends down and Delgaty notices that ass.
"You interested in something?" Theory asks.
"No..."
Theory approaches the pornstar, "I've seen your videos. Don't tell me you're one of those gay for pay performers." He presses his hand on Delgaty's chest, pressing down gently.
"No, I'm bi..." Delgaty says with a certain lack of confidence.
"You're bi..." Theory takes in the information, "But have 
you ever had dick?"
"I'm a top," Delgaty sounds more confident with that label.
"Then you're not bi," Theory replies, "You're just missing out."
The wrestler heads to the showers, shaking his ass, knowing that Delgaty is watching every move.
Delgaty sighs, thinking he's blown his chance with the wrestler. But Theory's still there, in the showers, so maybe he's still got a shot. He strips naked and joins Theory, walking right up behind him, rubbing his semi-hard cock on his ass. Theory turns to face him, "I thought you weren't interested."
"I changed my mind."
"Have you changed your mind about dick too?"
Delgaty bites his lip. Theory grabs Delgaty's hand and moves it to his crotch, letting the pornstar grab it. "There's nothing to be scared of."
Delgaty strokes the dick, feeling it grow in his grip. It did feel good in his hands, but he's never wanted to put it in his mouth or his hole.
"Let me show you."
Theory drops down to his knees so his face is lined up with Delgaty's dick. Instead of going straight for it, the wrestler licks Delgaty's sweaty balls for some time before he puts one into his mouth and sucks on it. He repeats the action with another one, taking his time licking it before putting it in his mouth. Delgaty, getting hornier by the second, moans in approval.
"Fuck yeah. Suck on them, come on" Delgaty tosses his head back in pleasure as Theory inserts both of his balls in his mouth and sucks them. Delgaty is in complete bliss, but wants more. "Come on, suck my dick..."
Theory looks Delgaty's dick and spits on it, rubbing his saliva in with a few strokes. Then he opens his mouth and slowly slides it in. Delgaty gasps, the moment he's been waiting for. He exhales and allows Theory to work it at his own pace. Inch by inch, Theory finally deep throats the pornstar's meat. "Ahh, yes" Delgaty moans.
Theory starts sucking Delgaty's cock faster, bobbing his head up and down the length, his nose colliding with Delgaty's pubes every time. He shuts his eyes completely and enjoys the moment. All he can hear is Delgaty's moans each time he takes him all in. And so Theory looks at Delgaty, his eyes are red and watering, the pornstar's uncut dick deep in his throat. Delgaty eye's meet Theory's while his mouth hangs wide open, pure pleasure written all over his face. "Fuck..."
He feels Theory play with his balls with one hand as his other presses against his thigh. He is amazed that the wrestler is able to do it while still having his dick inside his mouth. Suddenly, he feels the burning feeling in his stomach, knowing he's about to cum.
"Ahh, I'm gonna come," Delgaty warns.
But Theory keeps sucking and then at the last second spits his head out and closes his eyes as Delgaty unleashes his load across his face. "AHHHHHH, fuck," the pornstar shivers from the climax.
He wipes his head across Theory's face, and the wrestler opens up and sucks the cum off of it.
"Ohhhh..." Delgaty places his hands on Theory's shoulders to keep himself from falling over.
Theory finally spits the dick out and then wipes the cum off his face, sucking it from his fingers.
He stands back up and kisses Delgaty "Now it's your turn."
Before Delgaty to respond, Theory grabs the back of the pornstar's head and shoves it down to his crotch. The pornstar nearly slips on the tiled floor, unsure if it's because it's wet or he's nervous and shaking. He looks at Theory's dick, erect with just a slight curve up. He opens his mouth but hesitates and the wrestler grabs his head and shoves his cock in. Delgaty chokes on it, but Theory pulls out, "Breathe through your nose."
He shoves Delgaty's face back into his cock, the pornstar no longer gagging.
"Ahh yeah, that's it," Theory pinches his own pecs as Delgaty timidly blows him.
Delgaty drags his tongue along the shaft, tracing the vein on the underside. The pornstar takes him back down all the way, relaxing his throat. Delgaty doesn't look pleased to have the dick in his mouth, more of an obligation. How could he be bi and not like dick? Theory wonders. Maybe he just hasn't had the right dick to see why it's so good.
Theory holds Delgaty's head steady and pushes his cock slowly into his mouth until he feels resistance, then back out. Theory gives him a few more careful thrusts to adjust, and then proceeds with a total lack of control to satisfy his own urges. Even as Theory speeds up, getting harsher, he holds Delgaty's head firmly in place.
"Ahh, yeah, ahhh," Theory moans out.
Delgaty narrows what focus he has to sucking in breath when he can and making sure Theory feels amazing. Delgaty wants Theory's ass and if this is the way to it, then fine, he'll suck his cock. He's flushed down from ears to neck, but he knows he can hold out. But the harder Theory goes, the harder it is not to gag. He can feel his jaw cramping a bit in and his lips feel a bit numb. And to think, people actually like sucking dick, Delgaty thinks.
"Oh god, ohhh," Theory cries out.
He pushes Delgaty's head straight to his stomach, holding it there. Delgaty doesn't gag at all, at least not until he's surprised by the taste of Theory's cum filling his mouth. Theory leans in, burying himself down Delgaty's throat as he comes in hot, thick spurts. Once the shock wears off, Delgaty pushes back, his eyes watering, cum dripping out of his mouth.
Theory keeps stroking his dick as more jizz shoots out on Delgaty's face. "Ahhhh," the wrestler twitches as he gets the last of it out.
Sitting on his heels, Delgaty tries to hide is disgust, wiping the cum out of his face and spitting what's left out of his mouth. Theory still sees it, but doesn't care, his own satisfaction is worth it.
Theory pulls Delgaty back up to his feet, bringing him back into the stream of warm water from the shower head. "That wasn't too bad was it?"
"No..." Delgaty lies. He cups his hands around Theory's ass, "But I'm sure this is even better."
Theory smirks, and squeeze's Delgaty's ass in response, "I'm sure it is..."
He releases his embrace of the pornstar and heads back to his gear, dripping wet and looking hot as hell. He glances back at Delgaty, "Come to my room tonight and find out for yourself."
Delgaty licks his lips, still tasting a bit of Theory's cum on them. If this is what giving a blowjob gets him, then maybe it is worth it...
Delgaty arrives at Theory's room, and finds the wrestler greeting him at the door in nothing more than a snug bodybuilder bikini. Delgaty can't help but be turned on by the athlete's kinky confidence. He rips off his shirt and slides off his pants, eager to get things going. But seeing Theory again he freezes. That body. The perfect chest, those huge arms, that ass. He just wants to admire Theory like a statue on a pedestal. 
"You having second thoughts?" Theory asks, snapping Delgaty out of his daze.
"No. Just having many thoughts."
The pornstar stands behind Theory, rubbing his hands on his shoulders and then around to his chest, squeezing the muscle and pinching his hard nipples. He moves back up and goes down, feeling every muscle in the athlete's arms. His hands slide back to his front, around his stomach to his bikini, brushing over it, feeling the warmth underneath. Theory can feel Delgaty getting harder, his dick pressed against his ass. He makes him hornier, and so he slides his bikini off.
"Well let's turn those thoughts into action," Theory says, always with a clever line on the tip of his tongue.
Theory climbs on the couch on his hands and knees with his ass out for Delgaty. The pornstar is tempted to fuck him right then, but seeing that muscle butt in person, it demanded to be eaten.
Theory feels Delgaty's mouth getting lost somewhere between his spread ass. The sensation of Delgaty's tongue opening him up somehow seems more pleasurable than the usual rim job, so much that his cock is already leaking. The wrestler moans as Delgaty's hands hold him open for his feasting. This certainly makes up for Delgaty's dick sucking deficit, Theory thinks. He can picture Delgaty's tongue as it swirls around his hole before flicking back inside him. Theory pushes his hips back against his face, like he is trying to suffocate the other man...But it only make Delgaty go harder. He hungrily sucks Theory's insides, his hands landing a smack every now and then on his ass to make Theory moan louder.
Once he feels like he's gotten Theory nice and loose he pulls back out, ready to stick his dick in him. But Theory has other ideas, and pulls Delgaty on the couch, "I'm going to ride you."
Theory doesn't hesitate and impales himself on Delgaty's uncut cock, feeling him pushing through in his body. Theory bucks quickly, holding onto Delgaty's pecs and jockeying his ass with a hard slap. He sports the biggest grin, looking Delgaty right in the eyes, showing him how good a dick feels inside you. He raises himself up until only the tip is inside of him and then drops down again, pleasure blurring his senses.
"Ahh, yeah, mmm... fuck yeah," utters out of Theory's mouth
Delgaty moves his hips up and down, holding the wrestler's thighs with his hands and taking a strong and precise pace, hitting Theory's prostate with each thrust. Theory loses all ability to form sentences, clinging to Delgaty's shoulders. He can't resist kissing him, thanking him for giving him so much pleasure. The kiss becomes wild -- teeth biting, tongues fighting to gain control, swollen lips, both panting.
And then Theory pushes away, arching back letting Delgaty thrust deep into him again. Theory's hard cock swings wildly as he shifts angles again, moaning out words like, "harder," "oh yeah," "Uh huh," and "Ahhh..."
Delgaty likes what he hears. He could tell Theory was horny for his dick before, and wonders if all that cock sucking and hints that he's going to get Delgaty to bottom are part of a test. Test or no test Delgaty keeps thrusting up in the wrestler, figuring if he can give him a big enough orgasm Theory will drop all the talk about topping him. Besides how could taking dick feel better than how he feels now with Theory around him, so tight, almost suffocating his cock? Plus the heat radiating from his body and the way he moves his hips is like a sexual and exciting dance in front his eyes.
Theory bounces his pecs in sync with his riding the cock, the sight of it alone cause Delgaty to twitch. There's no way that he doesn't want cock, Theory thinks. Not with how turned on he is by me. His "I'm a top" has to be roleplaying.
And with that the wrestler climbs off Delgaty and rolls over so he's leaned against the back of the couch. He pulls Delgaty on to his lap and thrusts his dick up between the pornstar's ass cheeks.
"No..." Delgaty hesitates -- h
e didn't suck cock to come here to be fucked.
"If you want to fuck me, you gotta ride me," Theory says. "It's a give and take."
The pornstar realizes that Theory has been serious about topping him all along. Delgaty still wants to fuck Theory to show him what a power top could do. Debating his options, he looks at his dick, he doesn't look that big, Delgaty thinks. I could take it, at least the tip.
Delgaty squats up, legs shaking, and begins to descend down on the wrestler's dick.
"Just breathe," Theory says, rubbing his thighs to help calm him down.
Delgaty closes his eyes and feels a flash of burning as Theory's head pokes into him.
"Ahhh--" 
"Hold on, just breathe," Theory says calmly.
Delgaty exhales a deep breath and tries again, going down on the head and feeling that burn. But it only lasts a second and then, he hates to admit it, it feels good.
"
That's it, stud," Theory says playfully slapping Delgaty on the chest. "Ride it nice and easy."
The pornstar starts off slow, too afraid to really rock his body. He goes up and down on Theory's head, finding comfort in the motion, but still not seeing how anyone could want to bottom. He's embarrassed to look at the wrestler in the eyes, so he closes his eyes and pictures Theory's head piercing into him over and over.
"Keep it going," Theory says, brushing his hands up Delgaty's chest.
He can feel the pornstar still quivering, holding on to the tension. Delgaty senses this and slips a little, falling down on the cock.
"Ahhh!" he screams expecting pain, his eyes now wide open again.
"Are you okay?"
"Ahh, yeah," Delgaty sucks in some air, embarrassed by everything. 
He rides the cock a bit faster, trying to make up for his timidness. He feels the shaft rub against his insides, finding more pleasure the deeper Theory goes.
"Yeah, you like that?"
Delgaty nods. He honestly does like it. Not just feeling Theory in him, but knowing he's in him - that connection - it shifts his mindset. He rocks his body more, going fully into the motions and feels Theory brush by his prostate. The little sparks that come from it surprise the pornstar, as he grows to understand the joys of bottoming.
Theory then thrusts up in him, a surprise movement that gives Delgaty more pleasure.
"Yeah, uh, feels good." Delgaty moans, pressing on Theory's chest to steady himself.
He pushes down as Theory thrusts up and he feels a warmth ripple through his body.
"Yes, yes," he whimpers as he smiles at Theory.
The wrestler keeps going, no longer keeping the kiddie gloves on. Pounding up into the pornstar's tight ass, letting their skin slap together.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Theory moans.
Delgaty keeps going, his dick actually maintaining it's erection as he bottoms. He grinds on the cock, letting it hit him in every which way, trying to light those sparks through his body again.
Look at that, Theory smirks, he's going from a top to a power bottom right before my eyes.
Theory lets him go for a while longer and then holds Delgaty dow
n on his lap and stands up and spins around so the pornstar is on his back with his legs in the air. Delgaty is nervous, bracing himself for some more pain. This better be worth it, he thinks, because I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you for this. Theory leans in and kisses him again and then slowly rocks forward until he is engulfed in the heat of Delgaty's body. The pornstar immediately tenses up so Theory pauses, allowing him time to adjust. Delgaty, no longer thinking in terms of top and bottom, and simply in terms of pleasure, shifts a little. Theory gives him a series of butterfly kisses along his neck and collarbone.
"Okay, go," Delgaty says.
Theory flashes that mischievous grin of his and slowly pulls back before forcefully thrusting forward. He keeps the slow pace, enjoying the look of pleasure on Delgaty's face as he truly discovers the joys of bottoming.
"More" the pornstar demands, wrapping his legs around Theory, pulling him in fast, pushing the wrestler further inside of him.
Theory groans at the tight heat before smirking down at Delgaty. "Are you sure?"
The pornstar nods before roughly pulling Theory in for another kiss. He doesn't like being treated gentle. Theory takes the hint and picks up his pace. He wraps his fingers around the pornstar's shaft, pumping him roughly as he plows into him.
"Ahh yeah," the pornstar groans, "Give it to me..."
Theory thrusts frantically, smiling as he sees Delgaty throwing his head from side to side in pleasure. Top -- my ass, Theory chuckles to himself. He just never had good dick before, just like every other "top" out there. How pathetic to walk around thinking you're more masculine or "straighter" because you don't take dick. There's no shame in it, Theory smiles down on his latest convert. 
And then Delgaty, shaking, feels Theory's cock graze against his prostate and screams out "Austin!"
Theory grinds into Delgaty, loving how he keeps begging for more. He finds the angle again and hits it straight on, making Delgaty gasp and choke as unbelievable pleasure rips through him. Now he could see why people begged for dick, this feeling is so much more intense than any orgasm he had from topping. "Ahh, ahh, ahh!" Delgaty doesn't even realize he's shouting now.
Theory doesn't want Delgaty to finish like this so he slows down and pulls out.
"What--?" Delgaty is confused.
"A deal is a deal," Theory says pulling the pornstar off the couch. "Fuck me until you cum."
Theory takes the pornstar's position, curled up on his back with his legs open pointing to the ceiling. As much as Delgaty is ready to plow into that ass, he still is 
reeling from his anal orgasm.
"Come on show me the top you are."
Delgaty leans in over the muscled wrestler, his mouth latching onto his earlobe. "Remember you asked for this."
Before Theory can respond, Delgaty sets up a brutal pace and fucking up into him roughly. He plows all the way in, pulling not even halfway out before drilling him again. He watches the wrestler's pecs bounce with the pounding, the smile on Theory's face, and the gentle moans coming from his mouth.
"Uhhh yeah, give me that dick," Theory chokes out.
"You like?"
Delgaty plows balls deep into him and then drags his cock all the way out before stabbing it back in.
"Yeah, you feel so good in me," Theory moans.
The compliment ignites more fuel into Delgaty's veins. He thrusts mercilessly, targeting his own primal needs. His hands 
squeeze around Theory's thick legs. The sweat dripping off their bodies. This is how you top, Delgaty thinks.
Theory sees it in Delgaty's eyes, the pleasure in owning him. The pornstar pants, trying not to show signs of his weariness, which Theory thinks is cute. But as he goes Delgaty shifts from his own pleasure to recall 
the feelings he had bottoming. He experiments with his motions and angles his cock trying to hit Theory in the sweet spot. After a few more thrusts the wrestler opens his mouth, but no noise comes out, as he experiences a surprising ecstasy roll through his body -- found it.
Delgaty feels his orgasm nearing, his thrusts getting wilder and breathing uneven. But he wants Theory to come with him. “I'm so close," he warns the wrestler.
"Me too," Theory gasps. "Right there, yes..."
Theory grabs his dick eagerly and stroking it in rough strokes. It doesn't take long before Theory is spilling cum all over himself, his walls tightening around Delgaty's length.
"Uhhhh," with that loud grunt Delgaty unleashes his seed inside Theory's ass.
The wrestler still trembles from his climax, pulls Delgaty on top of him for another kiss. Delgaty rolls over next to him, panting. 
"So, are you still a top?"
"No," Delgaty admits. "I'm satisfied."
If I had my choice between these two ripped studs, it'd be impossible to turn down Theory. I mean, look at him. How could you say no if that was approaching you?

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