When Godderz enters the ring Boscatto looks away, not wanting his opponent to see the lust in his eyes. But the bell rings and he turns to face him and tilts his head up going up from the wrestler's thick legs to his ripped abs to his enormous chest and that cocky smile on his face -- he knows he looks fucking amazing.
Godderz flexes both biceps, giving Boscatto a nice little show, always happy to indulge a fan. He also gives the pornstar an up down, liking what he can see of Boscatto's body in the snug singlet. He lunges forward at the pornstar, shoving him back into the corner, pressing him into the turnbuckles with one hand, flexing with the other.
"You know you want it," Godderz taunts.
Boscatto sneaks out of the corner, behind Godderz, and when the bodybuilder spins to face him, Boscatto hits him with a hip toss. Godderz scrambles up to his feet and gets tossed again. Godderz hops up but stays back avoiding getting tossed for a third time, but Boscatto comes at him with a clothesline, taking him down.
"You know you want it," Godderz taunts.
Boscatto sneaks out of the corner, behind Godderz, and when the bodybuilder spins to face him, Boscatto hits him with a hip toss. Godderz scrambles up to his feet and gets tossed again. Godderz hops up but stays back avoiding getting tossed for a third time, but Boscatto comes at him with a clothesline, taking him down.
"Yeah!" Boscatto shouts out, pumped up about his early advantage.
Godderz gets back up and Boscatto gets behind him with a waist lock, but Godderz spins out of it, getting the pornstar in a waist lock of his own. Boscatto tries pushing Godderz's hands down off of him, but Godderz squeezes him tighter. Eventually he pries his fingers open and then goes to elbow Godderz, but the American ducks it and hoists Boscatto up, dropping him down on his knee. Boscatto stumbles forward, holding his ass, leaving himself open to his opponent. Godderz charges at him with a spear, taking him down and landing on top of him. He delivers a series of blows to his head until the ref pries him off.
"Come on," Godderz taunts. "Is that all you got?"
Boscatto shakes his head and slowly returns to his feet. Godderz comes at him with a punch, but Boscatto ducks and gets behind the wrestler, leaping on his back putting him in a sleeper hold. Godderz tries to shake him off, but Boscatto wraps his legs around him, keeping him from going anywhere. Godderz screams out, trying to stay in control. Finally he runs backwards, slamming Boscatto into the turnbuckles. Godderz turns around as Boscatto staggers toward him and bends down, lifting him up with a big back body drop. Boscatto bounces on his ass across the ring, crawling to the opposite corner for safety.
"Where do you think you're going?" Godderz calls after him.
"Where do you think you're going?" Godderz calls after him.
Just as Boscatto pulls himself up using the ropes, Godderz runs at him and nails him with a body splash. Boscatto sinks back down in the corner and the wrestler smirks, knowing exactly how to take advantage of his compromising position. He pulls up the back of his trunks exposing his ass cheeks and rubs them in Boscatto's face for a stink face. Boscatto can taste Godderz's sweat on his lips, but it's not worth the pain of his head being smushed into the turnbuckle. Godderz steps away from him, adjusting his trunks as Boscatto takes big gasps for air.
"Don't be so dramatic, you liked that."
Godderz grabs him by his head and drags him out into the middle the of the ring, stomping and kicking him in the gut several times. Boscatto groans and cries in pain as Godderz steps back, wiping the sweat off his chest on to his opponent. He then picks up Boscatto and hoists him up with a delayed vertical suplex before slamming him down. He stays on top of him for the pin. One. Two. Boscatto punches out in time.
Godderz shakes his head, "Big mistake, pal."
Godderz stands up and hits a leg drop on him. Boscatto tries to roll away, but Godderz chases after him with more stomps. Godderz leaps up for another leg drop, but this time Boscatto rolls out of the way, so the wrestler lands hard on his ass. Boscatto scrambles up to his feet and crawls on top of Godderz finding whatever energy he has to deliver a series of punches to Godderz's chest. Godderz takes a minute to collect himself and shoves the pornstar off of him. Both men get back on their feet at the same time, but Godderz makes the first advance at Boscatto. Boscatto is ready and catches him with a spinebuster. With Godderz down on the ring, the pornstar gets behind him and pulls his arms back while grinding his knee into the wrestler's back.
"Ahhh..." Godderz's scream comes out sounding like a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Ahhh..." Godderz's scream comes out sounding like a mixture of pain and pleasure.
Boscatto looks around, proud to make the bigger man beg him to stop. Godderz elbows Boscatto, but the pornstar keeps on with the hold. Godderz knows this isn't good, the momentum shifted to his opponent. He taps his feet, finding the strength to stand up and then pulls Boscatto up in a fireman's carry and slamming him down. Boscatto takes a big hit and rolls away to recover. Godderz is slow to get back up himself, and by the time he's on his feet he's having another stare down with Boscatto. Godderz again makes the first move, but as he lunges at Boscatto, the pornstar ducks down and gets Godderz in a Gorilla press. As he holds up the bigger wrestler he turns red and finally he drops him down flat on the ring. Boscatto hurries up for the cover, hooking the leg. One. Two. Godderz punches out before the three-count.
Boscatto stands up, wiping the sweat off his face, thinking he had pulled off an upset. He pulls the straps off his singlet, exposing his body, ready to wrap things up. Godderz sits up on his hands and knees. He puts his hands on Boscatto's thighs, trying to use the pornstar to pull himself up. Boscatto grabs him by the head and knees him in the gut. With Godderz bent over in pain, Boscatto runs back into the ropes and hits Godderz with a leg drop bulldog. He falls on top of the wrestler, pulling both his legs up for the pin. One. Two -- again Godderz punches out in time!
Exhausted, Boscatto takes too long getting up, allowing for Godderz to get his wits about him. As the pornstar reaches for him again, Godderz springs up and hits a double knee facebreaker. Boscatto flopsback on his knees, going to the ropes to pull himself back up. Godderz grabs him from behind and hits him with a big suplex. Boscatto lays sprawled out on the ring, and after having a few close calls, Godderz looks to end things. He pulls up both of Boscatto's legs and twists to get him into a Boston Crab. He squats down low, his ass rubbing against Boscatto's. The pornstar can't handle the pain from the hold though and it isn't before long that he taps out, giving Godderz yet another victory.
The wrestler tosses Boscatto aside and goes to the middle of the ring where he poses again for the crowd, flexing his biceps. Boscatto glances back, can't help but taking another look at the Adonis's body before slipping out of the ring to go backstage.
After the match Boscatto wanders around backstage, completely lost. By the time he enters the locker room it's empty, except he hears the shower running. The locker area is completely clear, except for his gear and Godderz's bag. He sees the wrestler's trunks on the top of his bag and instantly puts two and two together, figuring out who is in the shower. Boscatto rips off his singlet and walks over, expecting to confidently take the spot right next to the wrestler, but when he rounds the corner he freezes.
There he is, completely naked, washing the suds off his chiseled body: Mr. Pectacular himself.
Boscatto doesn't move, not wanting to disturb the moment, watching as the wrestler strokes his hand across his dick up his abs to his chest then back down again. And then he turns to rinse his front off, and Boscatto gets a view of that ass. The glorious plump butt that was rubbed his face during their match, now exposed in its entirety.
"Hey!"
Boscatto looks back -- no one is there. He turns to stare at Godderz only to realize that it's coming from him.
"Are you watching me?"
Boscatto stutters but no actual words coming out of his mouth. Godderz steps out of the showers, approaching him.
"I said, are you watching me?"
Choosing between these two hunks I'd probably have to go with the more muscular Godderz.
After the match Boscatto wanders around backstage, completely lost. By the time he enters the locker room it's empty, except he hears the shower running. The locker area is completely clear, except for his gear and Godderz's bag. He sees the wrestler's trunks on the top of his bag and instantly puts two and two together, figuring out who is in the shower. Boscatto rips off his singlet and walks over, expecting to confidently take the spot right next to the wrestler, but when he rounds the corner he freezes.
There he is, completely naked, washing the suds off his chiseled body: Mr. Pectacular himself.
Boscatto doesn't move, not wanting to disturb the moment, watching as the wrestler strokes his hand across his dick up his abs to his chest then back down again. And then he turns to rinse his front off, and Boscatto gets a view of that ass. The glorious plump butt that was rubbed his face during their match, now exposed in its entirety.
"Hey!"
Boscatto looks back -- no one is there. He turns to stare at Godderz only to realize that it's coming from him.
"Are you watching me?"
Boscatto stutters but no actual words coming out of his mouth. Godderz steps out of the showers, approaching him.
"I said, are you watching me?"
Boscatto swallows and nods.
"Why?"
"Uh..."
"Why are you watching me when you could be joining me?"
Godderz takes Boscatto's hands and puts them on his chest. The touch immediately unfreezes the awestruck pornstar, as he begins to worship the bodybuilder in front of him.
"Feels good, right? Much better than just watching."
Boscatto nods again, still too bashful to speak. Godderz takes his hand and leads him to his spot in the shower. Forget taking the spot next to Godderz, now Boscatto is sharing the shower with him.
"I didn't take you to be a peeping tom," Godderz says, admiring Boscatto's body. "After all, I've seen your work..."Boscatto looks him in the eyes, he's serious. "But like we've said, seeing isn't as fun as doing..." Godderz grins and pushes Boscatto's head down. "Right?"
The pornstar kneels between the man's thighs, his mouth sliding up and down the shaft to his balls, while his hands rub up and down those impressive legs. Then Boscatto takes the cock in his mouth, flicks his tongue against the slit on the head.
"Ahhh... yeah..." Godderz moans out the only words that he can utter; he loses the ability to form coherent words as soon as Boscatto's mouth touched the head of his dick, teasing it with his tongue.
"Yeah suck my dick," Godderz cheers him on.
Now Boscatto is sliding it all down until Godderz can finally feel his cock hitting the back of his throat. Boscatto looks up at him, eyes filled with dirty thoughts as he slides his mouth up and down the athlete's cock, his cheeks hollowing as he puts just the right amount of suction.
"God yes..." Godderz can't take it and begins fucking the man's mouth ruthlessly right now.
Despite the lack of warning, Boscatto doesn't choke or gasp, he just closes his eyes and takes the dick all at once with ease. Godderz closes his eyes too, picturing his dick inside the guy's mouth.
"Mmm..." Godderz pinches his pecs, gently rocking with Boscatto's motions.
Everything is perfect, like the moment could last until the water makes them permanently wrinkled, but shifting his feet, Godderz nearly slips. "Fuck!"
For a moment Boscatto pulls away from Godderz's cock, creating a loud popping sound, wondering what went wrong. Godderz turns off the water and puts his hands on Boscatto's head, pulling him up. "Come on."
Godderz leads Boscatto out to the benches, both men ignoring how stepping out from the steamy shower into the cool locker room is giving their bodies goosebumps. Godderz leans in and kisses Boscatto, putting both his hands on his face and bringing him in. Boscatto kisses him back and then down his neck to his chest where his pecs have gotten hard. He nips at each pec, swirling his tongue around before sucking on them making the bodybuilder sigh loud enough to echo through the room. This is definitely better than just watching.
"Why?"
"Uh..."
"Why are you watching me when you could be joining me?"
Godderz takes Boscatto's hands and puts them on his chest. The touch immediately unfreezes the awestruck pornstar, as he begins to worship the bodybuilder in front of him.
"Feels good, right? Much better than just watching."
Boscatto nods again, still too bashful to speak. Godderz takes his hand and leads him to his spot in the shower. Forget taking the spot next to Godderz, now Boscatto is sharing the shower with him.
"I didn't take you to be a peeping tom," Godderz says, admiring Boscatto's body. "After all, I've seen your work..."Boscatto looks him in the eyes, he's serious. "But like we've said, seeing isn't as fun as doing..." Godderz grins and pushes Boscatto's head down. "Right?"
The pornstar kneels between the man's thighs, his mouth sliding up and down the shaft to his balls, while his hands rub up and down those impressive legs. Then Boscatto takes the cock in his mouth, flicks his tongue against the slit on the head.
"Ahhh... yeah..." Godderz moans out the only words that he can utter; he loses the ability to form coherent words as soon as Boscatto's mouth touched the head of his dick, teasing it with his tongue.
"Yeah suck my dick," Godderz cheers him on.
Now Boscatto is sliding it all down until Godderz can finally feel his cock hitting the back of his throat. Boscatto looks up at him, eyes filled with dirty thoughts as he slides his mouth up and down the athlete's cock, his cheeks hollowing as he puts just the right amount of suction.
"God yes..." Godderz can't take it and begins fucking the man's mouth ruthlessly right now.
Despite the lack of warning, Boscatto doesn't choke or gasp, he just closes his eyes and takes the dick all at once with ease. Godderz closes his eyes too, picturing his dick inside the guy's mouth.
"Mmm..." Godderz pinches his pecs, gently rocking with Boscatto's motions.
Everything is perfect, like the moment could last until the water makes them permanently wrinkled, but shifting his feet, Godderz nearly slips. "Fuck!"
For a moment Boscatto pulls away from Godderz's cock, creating a loud popping sound, wondering what went wrong. Godderz turns off the water and puts his hands on Boscatto's head, pulling him up. "Come on."
Godderz leads Boscatto out to the benches, both men ignoring how stepping out from the steamy shower into the cool locker room is giving their bodies goosebumps. Godderz leans in and kisses Boscatto, putting both his hands on his face and bringing him in. Boscatto kisses him back and then down his neck to his chest where his pecs have gotten hard. He nips at each pec, swirling his tongue around before sucking on them making the bodybuilder sigh loud enough to echo through the room. This is definitely better than just watching.
Godderz directs Boscatto on to the bench, first setting a towel down for him. The pornstar, still dripping wet, lies down on his back staring in awe at the mountain of muscle before him. The wrestler eases his legs apart, his fingers slowly combing down Boscatto's thighs.
"Jessie--" the pornstar's protest dies away into a sharp, trembling moan as Godderz bites at his thigh, licking up his soft, warm flesh. "Ahhh..." He clutches the edges of the bench, gritting his teeth when Godderz breathes against his entrance, slowly mouthing around it. "Ahh yessssss--"
Godderz hums and licks, following Boscatto's sounds, pressing deeper, swirling around longer as his moans grow louder, sharper. Reaching around, he grips Boscatto's erection and swipes his thumb through the thick waves of precum, sighing through his nose. "Someone's still very excited..."
Boscatto gives him the slightest nod, yearning for some penetration, but the wrestler continues to stretch him as deep as possible with his tongue, timing it with the jerks of his hand as well as he can. Boscatto breathes heavily, trying to suppress a moan, Goddrez smirking when he feels the telltale jerking of his hips trying to fight off his orgasm. "You're getting too excited..."
"Just fuck me," Boscatto begs, his broken English sounding crystal clear.
Godderz flushes at this and reaches for the lube in his locker, slicking himself up thoroughly. He slides his hands under Boscatto's hips, angling them better, and sinks home. Boscatto's fingers tense against Godderz's stomach as the wrestler's eyes flutter shut, readjusting to Boscatto's tight hole.
"God, you feel so good," Godderz exhales.
"Awww... si..." Boscatto breathes heavily adapting to Godderz's thick cock.
Godderz begins by rolling his hips and thrusting shallowly as Boscatto pants. Godderz's eyes keep going back and forth between Boscatto's chest bouncing with each penetration and looking straight down at his shaft disappearing into the pornstar's hole, watching him eat it up.
"Fuck yeah," Godderz moans quietly impressed with himself.
Boscatto leans back, resting his head in both of his hands, refusing to touch his own cock, fearing he'll cum and end things far too soon. Instead he watches as Godderz's muscles flex and tighten with his pounding -- if he is going to watch Godderz this is definitely the position to be in. He feels like he's in a dream, but he doesn't want to ever close his eyes. He only snaps out of it minutes later when he hears the wrestler's voice:
"Jessie--" the pornstar's protest dies away into a sharp, trembling moan as Godderz bites at his thigh, licking up his soft, warm flesh. "Ahhh..." He clutches the edges of the bench, gritting his teeth when Godderz breathes against his entrance, slowly mouthing around it. "Ahh yessssss--"
Godderz hums and licks, following Boscatto's sounds, pressing deeper, swirling around longer as his moans grow louder, sharper. Reaching around, he grips Boscatto's erection and swipes his thumb through the thick waves of precum, sighing through his nose. "Someone's still very excited..."
Boscatto gives him the slightest nod, yearning for some penetration, but the wrestler continues to stretch him as deep as possible with his tongue, timing it with the jerks of his hand as well as he can. Boscatto breathes heavily, trying to suppress a moan, Goddrez smirking when he feels the telltale jerking of his hips trying to fight off his orgasm. "You're getting too excited..."
"Just fuck me," Boscatto begs, his broken English sounding crystal clear.
Godderz flushes at this and reaches for the lube in his locker, slicking himself up thoroughly. He slides his hands under Boscatto's hips, angling them better, and sinks home. Boscatto's fingers tense against Godderz's stomach as the wrestler's eyes flutter shut, readjusting to Boscatto's tight hole.
"God, you feel so good," Godderz exhales.
"Awww... si..." Boscatto breathes heavily adapting to Godderz's thick cock.
Godderz begins by rolling his hips and thrusting shallowly as Boscatto pants. Godderz's eyes keep going back and forth between Boscatto's chest bouncing with each penetration and looking straight down at his shaft disappearing into the pornstar's hole, watching him eat it up.
"Fuck yeah," Godderz moans quietly impressed with himself.
Boscatto leans back, resting his head in both of his hands, refusing to touch his own cock, fearing he'll cum and end things far too soon. Instead he watches as Godderz's muscles flex and tighten with his pounding -- if he is going to watch Godderz this is definitely the position to be in. He feels like he's in a dream, but he doesn't want to ever close his eyes. He only snaps out of it minutes later when he hears the wrestler's voice:
"Come on..." Godderz leans forward and plants a sweet kiss on Boscatto's lips. "Come on and show me what you've got," he says as he grips Boscatto's erect cock.
Godderz strokes it a few times and then pulls on the pornstar's hand to get him up to the feet. Godderz assumes Boscatto's spot on the bench only he goes on his hands and knees, arching his back letting his gorgeous ass protrude out for the pornstar's taking. Boscatto steps up and slaps his dick on the cheeks.
"Come on, give it to me," Godderz begs without any shame.
Boscatto nods then pushes himself in Godderz with one go -- no way for the beefcake to back out now. Boscatto's hands caress the wrestler's back, running his fingers down his spine and massaging his dimples, letting him relax. He bends over to kiss the slight burn away, but Godderz begins rocking back, impaling himself then withdrawing with a long moan.
"Ahhh, yeah," he chuckles. "Feels so good."
The tip of his cock brushes against the bench as he shows off his bottoming skills for the pornstar. He squeezes his ass tighter and bites his lip. The dick inside of him pokes against his prostate, causing a spark of electricity to be ignited through his veins.
"Fuck yeah!" Godderz seems extra vocal now that he's bottoming.
Boscatto admires the show, but finally moves, setting a fast and rough pace. His groans are quieter, so much so that they're muffled by the sound of their skins meeting. The pornstar holds Godderz's thick hips tightly, thrusting inside of him with all his strength. His breaths getting heavier as they go."Come on, give it to me," Godderz begs without any shame.
Boscatto nods then pushes himself in Godderz with one go -- no way for the beefcake to back out now. Boscatto's hands caress the wrestler's back, running his fingers down his spine and massaging his dimples, letting him relax. He bends over to kiss the slight burn away, but Godderz begins rocking back, impaling himself then withdrawing with a long moan.
"Ahhh, yeah," he chuckles. "Feels so good."
The tip of his cock brushes against the bench as he shows off his bottoming skills for the pornstar. He squeezes his ass tighter and bites his lip. The dick inside of him pokes against his prostate, causing a spark of electricity to be ignited through his veins.
"Fuck yeah!" Godderz seems extra vocal now that he's bottoming.
The pleasure numbs Godderz's mind, freezing his body. His eyes roll back as the pornstar sets the pace. "Uhhhhh..." he chokes out a long moan.
Boscatto can't believe Godderz didn't follow his path post Big Brother. With his ripped body, tight ass, and exciting performance he'd be a global porn superstar. He keeps pounding away and the wrestler only cries out for more. He slaps the ass with his hands, leaving red marks, but Godderz is only more turned on by the abuse.
"Yeah, fuck me up! Slam me again!"
After another loud slap, Boscatto moves his hands to the back of Godderz's neck, holding it firmly as he plows hard and deep into him with long strokes that leave his body shaking.
Godderz can feel Boscatto's sweat drip down on his lower back, his ass, sensing that the pornstar is going to need a break. He glances back and gives him a nod, Boscatto returns the nod and after one more deep penetration pulls out. He takes a few steps back and exhales a deep breath, his face slightly red. Godderz spins around on the bench and reclines on his back, holding his dick up with one hand, waving it at Boscatto.
Boscatto crawls on top of Godderz and lowers himself back on to that thick American cock. He begins moaning as Godderz's head breaches his hole and doesn't stop until he feel's the wrestler's balls rubbing against his skin. Godderz cups his ass, helping steady him, as the pornstar begins bouncing up and down on the cock. It doesn't take him long to find the angle that works best, rubbing against his prostate in a way that chokes Boscatto up. Soon he's moving his hips at the same erratic pace, fucking himself on Godderz's cock hard and fast. His whole body tenses up and shakes, but the wrestler still holds him up.
"Fuck yeah, ride that dick," Godderz watches with awe.
Boscatto spins around on the dick so he's facing Godderz now. He plants his hands on the wrestler's chest, watching it shake with each penetration. Godderz has a huge smile painted on his face, his hand now reaching for Boscatto's dick, stroking it as the pornstar rides him. He doesn't even flinch when Boscatto pinches his pecs.
"Ohhh..." Boscatto gasps, feeling the wrestler shift under him and realizing that he's thrusting up into him.
Godderz smirks and continues to go. Boscatto's body shakes, he leans back holding himself up with his hands behind him, no longer going down on the wrestler's dick, instead just letting him fuck up into him.
"Mmm..." Godderz moans as he goes harder, pushing himself off the bench with some of his thrusts.
Godderz is like a machine the way he goes, but he can feel a tingling in his dick knowing he's very close to cumming. He halts his fucking and hops up from the bench. He doesn't even try to direct Boscatto and simply pins the pornstar face first into the wall. He rests one hand on each side of his hips, breathing the sweet scent of his sweat in his hair as he slides his cock between the smoothness of his thighs. He pushes as far as he can, watching Boscatto look down, blush spreading to his ears.
Boscatto crawls on top of Godderz and lowers himself back on to that thick American cock. He begins moaning as Godderz's head breaches his hole and doesn't stop until he feel's the wrestler's balls rubbing against his skin. Godderz cups his ass, helping steady him, as the pornstar begins bouncing up and down on the cock. It doesn't take him long to find the angle that works best, rubbing against his prostate in a way that chokes Boscatto up. Soon he's moving his hips at the same erratic pace, fucking himself on Godderz's cock hard and fast. His whole body tenses up and shakes, but the wrestler still holds him up.
"Fuck yeah, ride that dick," Godderz watches with awe.
Boscatto spins around on the dick so he's facing Godderz now. He plants his hands on the wrestler's chest, watching it shake with each penetration. Godderz has a huge smile painted on his face, his hand now reaching for Boscatto's dick, stroking it as the pornstar rides him. He doesn't even flinch when Boscatto pinches his pecs.
"Ohhh..." Boscatto gasps, feeling the wrestler shift under him and realizing that he's thrusting up into him.
Godderz smirks and continues to go. Boscatto's body shakes, he leans back holding himself up with his hands behind him, no longer going down on the wrestler's dick, instead just letting him fuck up into him.
"Mmm..." Godderz moans as he goes harder, pushing himself off the bench with some of his thrusts.
Godderz is like a machine the way he goes, but he can feel a tingling in his dick knowing he's very close to cumming. He halts his fucking and hops up from the bench. He doesn't even try to direct Boscatto and simply pins the pornstar face first into the wall. He rests one hand on each side of his hips, breathing the sweet scent of his sweat in his hair as he slides his cock between the smoothness of his thighs. He pushes as far as he can, watching Boscatto look down, blush spreading to his ears.
"God yeah..."
Godderz closes his eyes, picturing the head of his cock poking into him. And then he thrusts, slapping his thighs against Boscatto's. Godderz wraps his arms around his neck, pulling him backwards to nibble at his jaw. Boscatto yelps in surprise, then in arousal when his teeth meets his skin. He presses his thighs together closer, making Godderz groan as well.
Godderz speeds up his fucking almost immediately. He digs his dick deep, fuck, it always feels good in this position. The pressure around his cock, the way that the two of them shifted and immediately found a rhythm together. The wrestler winces at how tight the pornstar is holding him as well as how fast he is sliding in and out of him.
Godderz speeds up his fucking almost immediately. He digs his dick deep, fuck, it always feels good in this position. The pressure around his cock, the way that the two of them shifted and immediately found a rhythm together. The wrestler winces at how tight the pornstar is holding him as well as how fast he is sliding in and out of him.
For Boscatto, it's all hot friction and sharp pleasure. He rocks his body gently in motion with Godderz, the two men in sync in their movements and pleasure.
"Uhh uhh uhhh," Godderz's grunts sound so hot right in Boscatto's ears.
It's true Boscatto loves the feeling of Godderz weighing on top of him, pressing him against the wall, owning him. His eyes flutter closed as he pictures Godderz's strokes, sliding in and out of him, swallowing hard and trying as hard as he can not to start grinding his cock against the wall to get relief that way. Instead he moves his hand to his groin and strokes his erection knowing that will take longer. It doesn't take long for him to match the thrusts into his hand to Godderz's rhythm thrusting into him.
It's true Boscatto loves the feeling of Godderz weighing on top of him, pressing him against the wall, owning him. His eyes flutter closed as he pictures Godderz's strokes, sliding in and out of him, swallowing hard and trying as hard as he can not to start grinding his cock against the wall to get relief that way. Instead he moves his hand to his groin and strokes his erection knowing that will take longer. It doesn't take long for him to match the thrusts into his hand to Godderz's rhythm thrusting into him.
"Si..." he whispers to himself.
"Not too much longer," Godderz warns.
The wrestler rests his head on his shoulder, mouth agape and eyes closed, moaning as he feels his climax approaching. He starts bucking sporadically, focusing on his own pleasure. He breathes hard, suppressing his moans now focusing on the feeling rushing from his dick through the rest of his body.
"Uhhh, I'm cumming," he moans in a high pitch voice.
The next thrust does it. He buries his head deep into Boscatto, his load shooting out into him.
"Ahhhh," he exhales, holding his dick in place.
Boscatto's furious stroking ends at that moment as Godderz pulls Boscatto close to him, off the wall. He spins them around to face the empty locker room. Godderz's right hand wraps around Boscatto's chest, the right hand reaches down and starts stroking him, slowly. Boscatto gasps and slowly exhales as Godderz works his member. And if Boscatto couldn't be any more turned on, Godderz begins kissing his neck.
"Ahhh..." he tries to constrain his sigh.
Godderz grinds his cock around in the pornstar doing whatever he can to make him scream.
"Ahhhh..." Boscatto sighs slightly louder, then bites his lip to try to muffle himself.
"Cum for me," Godderz says between kisses.
Boscatto sucks in some air, closing his eyes. Then when he exhales his load erupts out of him, spilling onto Godderz's fingers and spraying the floor. "Ohhhhhh!" Boscatto unleashes a strangled cry.
"Not too much longer," Godderz warns.
The wrestler rests his head on his shoulder, mouth agape and eyes closed, moaning as he feels his climax approaching. He starts bucking sporadically, focusing on his own pleasure. He breathes hard, suppressing his moans now focusing on the feeling rushing from his dick through the rest of his body.
"Uhhh, I'm cumming," he moans in a high pitch voice.
The next thrust does it. He buries his head deep into Boscatto, his load shooting out into him.
"Ahhhh," he exhales, holding his dick in place.
Boscatto's furious stroking ends at that moment as Godderz pulls Boscatto close to him, off the wall. He spins them around to face the empty locker room. Godderz's right hand wraps around Boscatto's chest, the right hand reaches down and starts stroking him, slowly. Boscatto gasps and slowly exhales as Godderz works his member. And if Boscatto couldn't be any more turned on, Godderz begins kissing his neck.
"Ahhh..." he tries to constrain his sigh.
Godderz grinds his cock around in the pornstar doing whatever he can to make him scream.
"Ahhhh..." Boscatto sighs slightly louder, then bites his lip to try to muffle himself.
"Cum for me," Godderz says between kisses.
Boscatto sucks in some air, closing his eyes. Then when he exhales his load erupts out of him, spilling onto Godderz's fingers and spraying the floor. "Ohhhhhh!" Boscatto unleashes a strangled cry.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah," Godderz quietly sighs along, still jerking him off.
More cum shoots out, Godderz keeps squeezing his dick to ensure the last drop of cum is wrung out of him.
"Ahhh, ahhhh..." Boscatto's eyes are wide open, his breathing ragged.
He spins around, finally releasing Godderz's cock from his ass and braces the muscular body in front of him as he kisses the wrestler on the lips as he manages to pull his wits together.
"It's more fun when you participate, eh?"
More cum shoots out, Godderz keeps squeezing his dick to ensure the last drop of cum is wrung out of him.
"Ahhh, ahhhh..." Boscatto's eyes are wide open, his breathing ragged.
He spins around, finally releasing Godderz's cock from his ass and braces the muscular body in front of him as he kisses the wrestler on the lips as he manages to pull his wits together.
"It's more fun when you participate, eh?"
Boscatto nods, unable to constrain his smile.
"So stop watching people like a creep, and take action. Because you're really good at participating."
The two men release their embrace just as more wrestlers enter the locker room. Boscatto tosses Godderz his towel, allowing him to cover up before anyone notices. As Godderz fraternizes with his peers Boscatto packs up his gear. He gives Godderz one last glance, and when their eyes meet he winks.
Godderz gives him a nod, mouthing, "Call me."
"So stop watching people like a creep, and take action. Because you're really good at participating."
The two men release their embrace just as more wrestlers enter the locker room. Boscatto tosses Godderz his towel, allowing him to cover up before anyone notices. As Godderz fraternizes with his peers Boscatto packs up his gear. He gives Godderz one last glance, and when their eyes meet he winks.
Godderz gives him a nod, mouthing, "Call me."
Choosing between these two hunks I'd probably have to go with the more muscular Godderz.
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