Here's a foursome for Fourth of July!
Diaz & Waters are the sexy versatile porn couple. Waters, the shorter hunk, has only been in the business for a couple of years and comes in at 5'5 and 140 lb. Diaz started his career back in 2018 and is a bit beefier, standing 5'9 and weighing 175 lb. Hayes and Williams are the wrestling duo and occasional tag team partners tearing up NXT. Hayes is 5'9 and a solid 210 lbs while his back up, Williams, towers over him at 6'4 and 205 lbs.
Williams and Hayes stare at their opponents in the opposite corner -- Diaz and Waters. They're who they're facing? Williams was bigger than both of them combined. Certainly this wasn't going to be a fair fight.
"You have him first," Hayes says, tapping Williams on the shoulder.
"You have him first," Hayes says, tapping Williams on the shoulder.
Williams nods, but then has a flash of recognition as he watches Diaz step out to the ring edge. Hayes picks up on the look, and also realizes where he's seen Diaz before. The bell rings, but Williams is still in a daze, allowing Waters to run up and hit a dropkick, knocking the taller athlete back into the corner.
"What the hell," Hayes snaps. "Get him."
"What the hell," Hayes snaps. "Get him."
Williams shakes his head, now embarrassed that it's obvious to at least Diaz, if not everybody, that he recognizes the pornstar. Waters grabs Williams's wrist and pulls him out of the corner, twisting it, bringing the taller man down, having him bend over. He pounds on Williams's back, surprisingly more impactful that the wrestler thought considering his size.
"Come on!" he hears Hayes yell from their corner. "You're embarrassing us."
Williams sweep kicks Waters, bringing him down on his back. He then picks the smaller man up and slams him down with an explosive power bomb. Waters bounces on the ring upon impact, and scurries back to his corner to tag Diaz in.
Williams sweep kicks Waters, bringing him down on his back. He then picks the smaller man up and slams him down with an explosive power bomb. Waters bounces on the ring upon impact, and scurries back to his corner to tag Diaz in.
Diaz doesn't look the least bit intimidated by Williams, despite their size difference. Despite what he just saw Williams do to Waters. Williams though, tries to play cool and steps back to tag Hayes in.
"Really?" Hayes sounds pissed.
Whatever, he swaps places with Williams and circles around with Diaz until they both lunge forward and grapple. Diaz shoves Hayes away to the ropes, the wrestler bounces back and ducks a swinging fist, then springboards off the opposite ropes with a clothesline that takes Diaz down. Diaz scrambles to his feet, but Hayes is ready for him, leaping up and grabbing him with a double knee facebuster. Diaz tumbles forward, wincing in pain from that move, but Diaz stays on him giving him no chance to catch a breath. He whips the pornstar into the corner hard and then charges in with a spear, stuffing him in tight. He takes a step back and then hits a series of shoulder blocks on the trapped pornstar, going so hard it's like he wants to snap him in half. The ref eventually steps in and pushes Hayes away, whose rage is visible with the look in his eyes.
Hayes then grabs Diaz and puts him in a fireman's carry. As he carries him to the middle of the ring Diaz strikes his head and then slides down his back. When Hayes turns around Diaz slaps him across the face and then lifts the wrestler up with an atomic drop on his knee. Hayes holds himself as he hops away, retreating to his corner where Williams tags back in.
Williams thinks of Hayes's pain, focusing his energy on getting revenge. He lunges at Diaz who ducks and hits him with an arm toss. Williams scrambles back up, but Diaz hits him with another arm toss. Williams gets back up swinging at Diaz, but the pornstar ducks and grabs him in a headlock. Diaz backs them into the ropes, but the wrestler reaches out and tags Hayes in. He then shoves Diaz across the ring to the ropes, and lies flat down as Diaz hops over him back towards Hayes who greets him with a dropkick to the face. He then climbs on top of the fallen pornstar and delivers a series of strong blows, like he had a personal vendetta against him. The ref eventually pulls him off but, Hayes hits him with a sledgehammer blow to the back, knocking him flat on his stomach.
"That's what you get," he yells.
Williams reaches out to let Hayes tag him in, not wanting his partner's rage to blind him and cause an upset, but Hayes brushes him off. Hayes then grabs Diaz and lifts him up, carrying him to the corner where he hangs him upside off of the turnbuckle. He then delivers a bunch of cheap kicks to the vulnerable pornstar, showing no signs of stopping. That is until Williams tags himself in and pushes Hayes away.
"What?" Hayes looks at Williams, upset that he cut him short.
"That's too much, man."
"No, it's not."
Williams flips Diaz off the turnbuckles. As he bends down to pick Diaz up, the pornstar pulls him down and pins him in a small package. One. Two-- Williams kicks out at the last second.
Williams can't believe that happened sitting in shock, unaware that Diaz is crawling back to his corner to tag Waters back in. Williams gets up and grabs at Diaz, but the tag is made. Waters hits him with a few punches and then springboards over the ropes with a crossbody, landing on top of Williams. He stays on him for a pin, but Williams throws him off after a one count.
Waters runs toward the ropes and comes back, ducking a clothesline attempt by Williams. He rebounds off the ropes again and jumps up with a tilt-a-whirl facebuster, bringing Williams down on to his hands and knees. Waters then jumps on the wrestler's back and spanks him while riding him like a horse. Williams crawls to the ropes and slides out under them to escape Waters. Hayes joins his partner, "What the fuck are you letting that twink do to you?"
Before Williams can respond Waters is sailing over the top rope, landing on both men with a corkscrew plancha. As painful as it is, Williams is glad that Hayes's shouting at him has come to an end. He feels Waters grab at him, tugging on the rear waistband of his pants, tossing him back in the ring. The pornstar follows after him, stomping on Williams, slowing him down from getting on his feet. But once Williams is up, Waters runs back to the ropes and springs forward. But Williams grabs him, hitting Waters with a flapjack, taking the wind out of him. Both men lie on their stomachs, reaching out to their partners in their respective corners, hoping to make the tag. Waters is closer, only inches away from Diaz, but Williams yanks him back to the middle of the ring before crawling towards Hayes. Hayes tags in and comes at Waters, but Waters manages to tag in Diaz just in time.
Before Williams can respond Waters is sailing over the top rope, landing on both men with a corkscrew plancha. As painful as it is, Williams is glad that Hayes's shouting at him has come to an end. He feels Waters grab at him, tugging on the rear waistband of his pants, tossing him back in the ring. The pornstar follows after him, stomping on Williams, slowing him down from getting on his feet. But once Williams is up, Waters runs back to the ropes and springs forward. But Williams grabs him, hitting Waters with a flapjack, taking the wind out of him. Both men lie on their stomachs, reaching out to their partners in their respective corners, hoping to make the tag. Waters is closer, only inches away from Diaz, but Williams yanks him back to the middle of the ring before crawling towards Hayes. Hayes tags in and comes at Waters, but Waters manages to tag in Diaz just in time.
Diaz hits Hayes with a couple shots to the head, then grabs him by the back of the head and smashes him into the turnbuckles. He then runs to the ropes, building up momentum and leaps at Hayes, but Hayes opens his arms and catches him, spinning around and hitting a big powerslam that shakes the ring.
"Not today," Hayes says stomping on Diaz again.
Waters has just stood back up on the ring edge and Hayes charges at him with a blow, knocking him off the ring. He turns his attention back on the legal man and grabs Diaz, hitting him with a belly-to-belly suplex, arching his back for the pin. One. Two-- Diaz kicks free.
"Come on Melo," Williams cheers on.
But it doesn't encourage Hayes, in fact it sounds fake, like he's compensating for something. He looks at Williams and shrugs, unaware that Diaz has picked himself back up. When he turns to face his opponent again Diaz connects with a dropkick that has Hayes stumbling back in the ropes. Diaz then runs off to the other ropes, flinging himself back and hitting a clothesline, sending Hayes up and over the ropes to the mats ringside.
Diaz slides out and grabs at Hayes's shorts to get him up, but Hayes elbows him and throws him into the steel stairs. Diaz winces in pain, slow to move now, so Hayes grabs him and shoves him back in the ring. He follows in after the pornstar and scoop slams him up and slams him down before making the tag. As Williams comes in Hayes holds Diaz up to him, letting him get some cheap shots in. But Williams hesitates, at least enough so for Diaz to witness.
"Come on!" Hayes barks.
Williams eventually swings, but Hayes had given up hope and drops Diaz, so Williams ends up striking him.
"What the fuck?"
"What the fuck?"
"I'm sorry, you let go--"
Hayes shoves Williams back and then slaps him across the face. Hayes steps back out the ring without looking at Williams, who still wants to apologize. He turns his back to Diaz, not seeing him crawl up behind him. Diaz then pulls on Williams's pants, bringing him down and folds him up for the pin. One. Two-- Williams kicks out in time.
Both men stand back up at the same time. Williams swings with his boot, but Diaz blocks it, shoving it away. He gets behind Williams and hits a back body drop. When Williams scrambles back to his feet Diaz then hits him with a kick to the gut followed by a DDT. Feeling confident Diaz reaches for Williams, pulling him by his hair to get him back upright. But Williams hits an uppercut, knocking Diaz back so he can reach out and tag Hayes. Hayes reluctantly climbs back in the ring, ducking Diaz's swinging fist. He grabs the pornstar by the back of the head and hits a bulldog. Williams is still slow to crawl out of the ring, so Hayes's grabs him and shoves him on Diaz, who is on his hands and knees.
"Is this what you want?" Hayes asks before running to the ropes and coming back with a sliding kick to Williams's back, slamming his partner into Diaz's rear.
"Yeah? you like that?" Hayes yells at Williams.
He then picks up Diaz and flings him towards his corner, allowing Waters to make the tag. Hayes tags the sore Williams back in and storms away. Williams looks at Hayes, "What the fuck?"
Waters grabs the distracted wrestler and hits him with a head scissors take down. He tries for a pin, but Williams throws him off. Williams sits up, still staring at Hayes as he walks away, wondering what went wrong, why Hayes has had this rage the entire match. Waters uses the opening to hit a few kicks to his back and then a legdrop. Then the pornstar leaps up and hits a standing moonsault on Williams. Instead of trying for another pin, he tags in Diaz to finish him off. Diaz picks Williams up and nails him with a backbreaker, holding him on his knee as Waters sails off the top rope and hits an elbow to his head. Diaz then crawls on Williams, hooking both legs for the pin. One. Two. Three.
Williams rolls over to his side, staring at the ramp, getting one fleeting look at Hayes before he disappears backstage.
"You want to celebrate our little victory?"
Waters tilts his head back and kisses Diaz, his erect dick indicating he's equally frisky.
Diaz slides his dick in and Waters releases a pent up sigh, "Mmm..."
"You were so hot out there babe," Diaz says slowly grinding into him.
"Me? You know how much I wanted to pin your sexy ass out there? Ahhh..."
"You can get your chance later tonight," Diaz says while stroking Waters's hard cock.
SLAM!
The two men freeze as they hear cursing coming from the locker room area. They immediately know it's Hayes from his grunts. Even though they can't see what's happening the tension surrounds them, ruining the steamy shower vibe.
Hayes slams something in the trash. The angry Hayes has is palpable. Just before their match he had discovered a porn scene that Williams and Diaz shot together. It was like watching a train crash, he couldn't look away, watching the entire scene from beginning to end:
Williams and Diaz enter a nondescript room with a pool table right in the center. A cheap painting hangs on the wall and dim lighting, indicate some sort of basement setting. Williams wears his tight black rubber pants and a completely unbuttoned shirt, while Diaz is in shorts and a black leather vest, also unbuttoned.
"You're so going down this time," Diaz says taking his cue stick.
"You wish."
"I have an idea, let's make this more interesting. Let's have a bet.""A bet? What does the winner get?" Williams asks, eyeing Diaz up and down.
Diaz strokes his cue stick seductively, "Whatever he wants."
Williams thinks for a second and then sticks his hand out, "Deal."
Fast forward to them down to the last ball, the eight ball. Williams is up to shoot. He points to the corner pocket and says with full confidence, "Eight ball corner pocket."
He holds his breath and then shoots -- the ball bounces off the edge and then heads toward the center right pocket. Going, going, and in. Diaz's eyes light up. "I win? I win!"
Williams shakes his head, he would be more disappointed if Diaz didn't look so cute being full of excitement. "It was my cue stick, something was off."
Diaz steps up to Williams and grabs his crotch, feeling his growing package through the rubber pants. "It feels good to me."
"Is that what you want?"
Diaz slaps his hands on Williams's ass, "I want it all baby."
He then leans forward and kisses Williams, the two men ripping each other's shirt and vest off as they embrace. Williams eventually makes his way down on his knees, his mouth open wide as Diaz slaps his dick on his tongue.
"That's it, get my dick wet."
Diaz pulls on Williams's hair and shoves his face into his crotch. Williams gets to work, licking, sucking, -- everything his mouth does drives Diaz mad. The pornstar leans back on the pool table, both hands now gripping the edge. Williams' bobs his head faster and faster taking the dick, only to occasionally pause to glide his tongue along the shaft before inhaling it again.
"Ahhh yeah, just like that..." Diaz breathes heavier, pinches one of his pecs. "Fuck yes..."
Williams places his hands on Diaz's thighs, pressing down on them as he takes the entire length in and out of his mouth.
"Oh fuckkkk..."
Williams keeps going as though this were a prize for him. Finally, Diaz is satisfied enough to move on and taps him on the shoulders to stand up. Williams doesn't even wipe the precum off from around his lips, eager to follow Diaz's orders.
"On the table."
Williams crawls on his hands and knees on to the pool table, his hole pulsing ready to be pounded. Diaz pries his cheeks apart and spits at it, watching his saliva get sucked inside.
"Ah yeah, that's good," Diaz says before he spits again.
"Holy shit, holy--" Diaz's tongue is warm, but patient and gentle, as he stretches Williams open this way, hands lightly pressing into his trembling thighs. "Fuckkkk!" Williams's is close that his mind is spinning, he can't focus on anything, just gapes blankly at the ceiling as Diaz works magic inside of him, each slick press against his insides leaving Williams gaping mutely as Diaz finally pulls away.
Williams remains in position, not seeing that Diaz has taken the cue stick and is lubing up the wooden handle end. He slowly pushes it in between Williams's cheeks until it slides into his hole.
"Ohhhh..." Williams is surprised by the object inside him.
Diaz carefully twists it as he pushes in more.
"Ohhhh..." Williams sounds more pleased by it now.
Diaz pushes and pulls the cue back and forth inside him, hearing the slightest change in the wrestler's gasp, knowing where to aim it.
"Ahhh..." Williams calls out in a way that indicates his prostate has been tapped. He buries his head in his hands, he thinks he may be crying while choked whines leave his lips. "Fuck me, yes..."
Diaz pulls the cue all the out and pulls Williams off the table. The wrestler begins to turn to face him, but Diaz directs him forward, bent over the pool table. Diaz's cock, thick and hard, feels even more so as he thoroughly fucks the wrestler, mixing long, slow thrusts with shutter-snaps of his hips that drive Williams forward onto the table.
"On the table."
Williams crawls on his hands and knees on to the pool table, his hole pulsing ready to be pounded. Diaz pries his cheeks apart and spits at it, watching his saliva get sucked inside.
"Ah yeah, that's good," Diaz says before he spits again.
"Holy shit, holy--" Diaz's tongue is warm, but patient and gentle, as he stretches Williams open this way, hands lightly pressing into his trembling thighs. "Fuckkkk!" Williams's is close that his mind is spinning, he can't focus on anything, just gapes blankly at the ceiling as Diaz works magic inside of him, each slick press against his insides leaving Williams gaping mutely as Diaz finally pulls away.
Williams remains in position, not seeing that Diaz has taken the cue stick and is lubing up the wooden handle end. He slowly pushes it in between Williams's cheeks until it slides into his hole.
"Ohhhh..." Williams is surprised by the object inside him.
Diaz carefully twists it as he pushes in more.
"Ohhhh..." Williams sounds more pleased by it now.
Diaz pushes and pulls the cue back and forth inside him, hearing the slightest change in the wrestler's gasp, knowing where to aim it.
"Ahhh..." Williams calls out in a way that indicates his prostate has been tapped. He buries his head in his hands, he thinks he may be crying while choked whines leave his lips. "Fuck me, yes..."
Diaz pulls the cue all the out and pulls Williams off the table. The wrestler begins to turn to face him, but Diaz directs him forward, bent over the pool table. Diaz's cock, thick and hard, feels even more so as he thoroughly fucks the wrestler, mixing long, slow thrusts with shutter-snaps of his hips that drive Williams forward onto the table.
"Uhhh uhhh, nigga..." Williams's voice shakes.
Diaz slaps his ass with both hands, rubbing it with them as he slams back into him harder. The look on Williams's face is undeniably full of pleasure, not at all a heightened reaction for the camera.
"Fuck, yeah..."
Diaz keeps throwing his whole body in his thrusts, each penetration filling Williams up more than he had ever experienced before. The pornstar even tugs on his hair, pulling his head up letting the room fill with the wrestler's moans yearning for more. Williams smile widens, appearing to especially like the rough fucking. Diaz holds his breath as he pounds away, staring at Williams's ass cheeks bouncing with each thrust.
"Ahhh..." Diaz finally steps back, admiring the bent over athlete while catching his breath.
Diaz slaps his ass with both hands, rubbing it with them as he slams back into him harder. The look on Williams's face is undeniably full of pleasure, not at all a heightened reaction for the camera.
"Fuck, yeah..."
Diaz keeps throwing his whole body in his thrusts, each penetration filling Williams up more than he had ever experienced before. The pornstar even tugs on his hair, pulling his head up letting the room fill with the wrestler's moans yearning for more. Williams smile widens, appearing to especially like the rough fucking. Diaz holds his breath as he pounds away, staring at Williams's ass cheeks bouncing with each thrust.
"Ahhh..." Diaz finally steps back, admiring the bent over athlete while catching his breath.
Williams stands straight up and faces Diaz with a look that says, "Is that all you got?" As if reading his mind (or the poorly written script) Diaz strokes Williams's cock and says, "Let's play with this stick now."
He presses his lips against Williams as the wrestler hoists him up. Diaz wraps his legs around the athlete's body, pressing the two men together. Williams uses one hand to direct his dick up into Diaz's ass. Diaz exhales slowly upon entry and looks right into Williams's eyes and gives him a nod.
The wrestler bounces him slightly in the air as they continue to makeout. It's probably not the most satisfying position, but Williams showing off his strength while topping makes it more than desirable on camera. As the sweat builds up, Williams spins them around and sets Diaz down his back on the pool table.
"Fuck me baby," Diaz moans, stroking his cock faster.
"Don't worry I am," Williams says before leaning in and kissing him.
"That's it, that's it, ahhh," Diaz sighs, "Yes... ah fuck..."
Diaz puts one hand on Williams' chest and another on his abs as the wrestler keeps plowing into him. From the look in his eyes it seems like he can't remember the last time he was this filled up. Or he's just that good of an actor.
He presses his lips against Williams as the wrestler hoists him up. Diaz wraps his legs around the athlete's body, pressing the two men together. Williams uses one hand to direct his dick up into Diaz's ass. Diaz exhales slowly upon entry and looks right into Williams's eyes and gives him a nod.
The wrestler bounces him slightly in the air as they continue to makeout. It's probably not the most satisfying position, but Williams showing off his strength while topping makes it more than desirable on camera. As the sweat builds up, Williams spins them around and sets Diaz down his back on the pool table.
"Fuck me baby," Diaz moans, stroking his cock faster.
"Don't worry I am," Williams says before leaning in and kissing him.
"That's it, that's it, ahhh," Diaz sighs, "Yes... ah fuck..."
Diaz puts one hand on Williams' chest and another on his abs as the wrestler keeps plowing into him. From the look in his eyes it seems like he can't remember the last time he was this filled up. Or he's just that good of an actor.
"Uhhh uhhh..." Williams sounds just as pleased to be topping as bottoming.
"Ahhh," Diaz lets out a long sigh each time Williams goes deep.
Williams flips his hair back, the light glistens on his sweaty body. Diaz's hands press down on his skin as he feels his prostate arouse.
"Fuck..." Diaz tilts his head back, staring at the ceiling.
Diaz reclines on the bed, wearing nothing more than silk robe, anticipating the sex that was promised. "What?"
"I'll explain on the way to the hotel."
Diaz and Waters speed over to the hotel and ride up the elevator.
"How do you know their room number?"
"Carmelo stopped by my work and I took his key."
"He stopped by your work?"
Diaz tugs his robe closed, he only threw on some shorts when leaving the house.
"I was telling him how much Trick loved him, but he didn't believe me. I think if we just get them together and explain--"
The elevator dings and they get off on the 8th floor. Waters leads Diaz over to their room. Waters hears some rough noises inside like a fight or something. His hand shakes as he opens the door only to find Williams pinned face first against the wall with Hayes fucking him.
"What the--"
"Doesn't look like they need us," Diaz says.
Hayes and Williams see the other men and stop. Hayes marches toward them, calling out, "Wait, don't leave."
"We're sorry for getting involved," Diaz tries to back out of the room.
"No, we want to thank you for helping us get back together."
Waters looks confused but when he turns to Diaz he smiles knowingly.
After his encounter with Waters, Hayes returned to their room, surprised to find Williams lying on his bed in his rubber pants watching TV. Hayes sat on his bed, the guilt of hooking up with Waters eating him up. Every time Williams adjusted his position on the bed Hayes feared he was getting up and leaving, only to exhale a sigh of relief to find him scratching an itch or shifting his posture.
"What are you staring at?" Williams finally asked.
Hayes didn't answer, too nervous to speak his truth.
"Now you're not going to answer me?" Williams got up from his bed and stands at the end of Hayes. The look that Williams gave him causes Hayes's cock to twitch.
Williams, but still Hayes doesn't say anything.
Williams crawled on the bed, getting his face right into Hayes, determined to get a response from his partner. "Are you going to move your lips?"
And then Hayes did move his lips, on to Williams, kissing him hard. Sliding his tongue into his mouth, hands gripping Williams's arms to keep him from pulling away. But Williams had no intention of pulling away, he wanted more.
"Let's see what else that mouth of yours can do..." he said before sliding off his tight pants, revealing his beautiful cock.
Hayes couldn't believe how fast things changed between them. But there he was, on his hands and knees with Williams's dick in his face. The tiny bites Hayes did leading up to Williams's cock made it twitch, a helpless moan tumbling from his lips. Hayes's tongue peeked out from between his lips, licking a strip from the base to the head of Williams's cock. He repeated the motion, this time he kept his eyes trained on Williams's face, tongue flicking over the head of his cock, gathering the precum that leaked out of the slit and smeared it over his lips.
Williams couldn't believe he was seeing this side of Hayes, the side he yearned for all this time. He threaded a hand through Hayes's hair and guided the open mouth onto the swollen head of his cock. Hayes swallowed as much of him down as he can in one go, his tongue swirling around the underside of his cock. Hayes's mouth was hot and wonderful and with each bob of his head, he swallowed more length, until Williams felt the head hit the back of Hayes's throat. If this is what Hayes's mouth felt like, he couldn't wait to experience what Hayes's hole felt like.
Several minutes later Hayes eventually pulled back, the wet sound his mouth made and the sight of his swollen lips was something Williams would never forget. Hayes then spins around on the bed, wiggling his juicy ass as an offering for Williams. Perfectly shaped, well rounded, evenly balanced with fat and muscle. Williams tweaked at one of his nipples watching as Hayes pulled his cheeks apart and flashed his pulsing hole. Williams planted a light smack to Hayes's left ass cheek, moaning at the way his partner shuddered under his touch and the way his ass wobbled from the contact.
Hayes arched his back, pushing his rear back into Williams. It brushed the bigger man's cock just slightly, enough to prompt Williams to take action and no more teasing. Williams wasn't expecting to hear Hayes's whine, at least not just from barely pushing his head into him. Williams pushed in just slightly more before pulling back, and then repeated, but still only pushed the head in again. He did this enjoying hearing Hayes's whimpering, but his partner pushes his ass back as much as he can on to the dick, unable to take the teasing. So William pushed in with one fluid thrust, until he was buried to the hilt. William started to thrust slowly, using one hand to smooth up Hayes's back, the other hand gripping at his waist.
"Oh fuck, so fucking tight." Williams growled, thrusts speeding up. He had always hoped Hayes would be tight, like he was saving himself for Williams, but finding it was, Williams could only think of how much Hayes had been missing out not being fucked more.
"Trick..." Williams's name tumbled from Hayes's lips as he thrusted into him, hitting that spot inside of him each time.
But it was the sound of skin slapping skin that filled the room, overpowering Hayes's whines and Williams's low, primal grunts. Williams tightened his grip on the back of Hayes's neck, speeding up his thrusts just a little bit more until Hayes's moaning grew louder than their bodies smashing together.
Williams could sense the feeling building up in his stomach, that he could come very quickly. But he wanted to see Hayes's face when he fucked him, so he dragged his dick out and swiftly flips Hayes on his back. The bottom wrestler pulls his legs up to his shoulders allowing Williams to get back into him smoothly -- the two were so in synch it's like they had done it a thousand times already.
"Ahhh..." Hayes tiled his head back feeling Williams inside him again.
Williams's eyes flicked to Hayes, who was writhing under his own touch. Hayes slowed the hand on his cock down, knowing he's far too close for his own liking and didn't want Williams to stop.
Williams leaned forward, putting their faces together as he pumped into Hayes faster. Hayes lips quivered from the pounding, struggling to stay in contact with Williams. Still he squeezed Williams close, loving the feeling of his partner on top of him, owning him. Williams saw Hayes close his eyes, but didn't realize what for until a second later when he felt Hayes's load squirt out, splattering both men's bodies as his cock remained sandwiched between them. The look in Hayes's eyes when they shot open revealed total ecstasy, which was all Williams need to see to know exactly how Hayes felt.
He thrusted into him a few more times, moaning louder each time as he felt his climax coming. And then there was that warmth shooting through his cock and he comes in Hayes. He slowed his thrusts down, riding out his orgasm until he had nothing left to give. He pulled out of Hayes ass, breathing labored as he flopped down on top of him.
"Come on," Diaz and Waters direct the two wrestlers to the bed.
Mirroring them on the opposite side of the bed, Hayes spoons Williams, with the taller man's leg up as he guides his dick in him. "Come on, Trick," Hayes grunts, feeling like he's close to finishing.
Hayes has his eyes closed, Williams's tight ass clenching around his cock is doing a number on him. He grabs his partner's cock, pulling on it fiercely as he rocks into him with every movement of his hips.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh..."
Williams grabs at Hayes's arm, trying to pull it away, but stiffens with a sudden gasp, his body tightening. A harsh shriek ripped out of his throat as he comes, milky fluid splattering over Hayes's hand and his abdomen. Hayes's triumphant laugh is torn away from him as his orgasm hits him, forcing an almost broken noise out of him as he fills Williams. At the same time Diaz and Waters each announce their orgasms with a shout. Diaz strokes his cock until it erupts in white, milky lava. As his body convulses, he jerks his cock spasmodically not wanting it to end. Waters thrusts harder, faster, losing his control as he feels Diaz come, and then whips his dick out, sitting on his knees, holding his dick over his lover and lets his seed rain down on Diaz, all while unleashing a hearty growl.
"Ahhhhh..." all the men exhale at the same time, and upon doing so try not to laugh, to break the moment where pleasure has taken over their bodies as they lay boneless, gasping for breath.
"Oh my god," Williams mutters first, staring up at the ceiling.
Hayes can't believe what just happened, but the smile glued to his face reveals he has no problems with it. Diaz and Waters share a smirk thinking the same thing, "These two... their first orgy... how cute..." And then Waters utters, "I think our work here is done."
If I could be tag teamed by one of these duos I'd go with the wrestlers. After all, between Williams's towering body and Hayes's juicy booty what could be better than that?
Hayes can tell from the way his face looked on camera that Diaz couldn't believe he is getting paid for all of this.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Williams gets louder now.
"Oh fuck, here it comes," Diaz strokes his dick faster with a tight grip.
"Yeah, come for me, come for me..."
"Uhhh, ahhh, ohhhhh..." Diaz's face makes a myriad of emotions ending with a relieved smile as he coats his chest with a layer of his cum.
"Ahhh, fuck that was sexy..."
"Come on me," Diaz whispers back.
"Yeah you want this?" Williams drags his dick out and strokes it.
"I told you from the start, I want it all."
Williams leans forward and licks some of Diaz's cum off him, holding it on his tongue before swallowing it. He then stands straight and jerks off slowly, extending his orgasm for as long as possible.
"Ohhhh..."
Williams closes his eyes and releases his load on Diaz, getting it on his chest, neck, and chin. Diaz beams as the cum rains on him, like he won another game of pool.
"Ohhhh..."
Williams closes his eyes and releases his load on Diaz, getting it on his chest, neck, and chin. Diaz beams as the cum rains on him, like he won another game of pool.
"Ahhh..." Williams licks the cum off his fingers. "Whew..."
Diaz sits up and pulls Williams in for a kiss, the closing shot of the video.
The thing is Hayes had a sinking feeling that he isn't enough for Williams, and then to see Williams and Diaz have such great chemistry in the ring confirmed his suspicions. But if Williams wants more -- if he wants Diaz -- then why is he leading him on so much, saying "Melo you're so great," "Melo you're so hot,", etc. if he wasn't interested in him? It's one thing to be rejected, it's another to be made a fool. But Hayes isn't going to look like a fool, Williams will. And Williams getting pinned tonight is just the first part of his revenge. Determined to get even, Hayes zips up his bag and storms out, eager to make his next move.
Back in the showers, the pornstars finish washing off, still too nervous to say anything should Hayes or Williams return.
When they step back in the locker area to towel off and see it's once again empty, it eases things.
"You know," Diaz says, "I could sense something was up with Trick when I shot my scene with him."
"What do you mean? That he was ready to leave Carmelo?"
"No. After our shoot he looked sad. I approached him and told him that he did great and once our scene was released he'd blow up big time. But that only seemed to make him sulk even more. Then he finally said to me that he was trying to get over someone. He thought that getting into porn, being with another guy, would help -- but it only made him long for what he couldn't have."
"Wait," Waters is confused. "So it was Carmelo who rejected Trick?"
"No," Diaz explains, "Carmelo just didn't -- and still doesn't -- see how much Trick is in love with him."
"So they both think the other is leading them on?" asks Waters.
"So they both think the other is leading them on?" asks Waters.
"Exactly. And I think seeing me in the ring tonight with Trick triggered Carmelo."
"Baby!" Waters playfully smacks Diaz on the ass. "Stop fucking up their romance."
Diaz shrugs and wraps his arms around his lover. "So tonight... we can pick up where we left off in the shower?"
Waters can feels Diaz's bulge through their towels, rubbing up against his ass. "Yes, once I finish with work."
Back at the hotel, Hayes sees Williams has already grabbed all of his things from their shared room. There's not much to do other than sit and watch TV, which is too depressing for the wrestler. Still he gives it a try, but upon the first commercial break he realizes that this isn't going to work so he heads on out still in his wrestling trunks.
Hayes pokes into one of the gay bars that is filled with men watching the go-go dancers performing on the main stage. It's not really his scene, but he thinks it'll be good to be around other men, especially if they're half naked. So Hayes finds a spot in the corner near the stage, but only looks up as the performers wrap their dance. All he can think about is how betrayed he feels. But then one of the dancers comes over and starts twerking his ass in Hayes's direction. The wrestler looks up and is intrigued, maybe this little twink would help him get over Williams. The dancer turns around and freezes, a moment of recognition for both of them: Waters.
"Don't stop now," Hayes says standing up and waving a few dollar bills.
Waters nods and resumes dancing toward him. This is the last place he'd suspect Hayes to be, but then again it also made perfect sense. He pops down and feels Hayes place a bill in his underwear.
"Is there a place where we can go?" Hayes asks.
Waters nods and resumes dancing toward him. This is the last place he'd suspect Hayes to be, but then again it also made perfect sense. He pops down and feels Hayes place a bill in his underwear.
"Is there a place where we can go?" Hayes asks.
Waters nods and pops down again, whispering in Hayes ear, "Beside the bar, there's a private room. Go in and lock the door."
Hayes follows Waters's directions and finds himself in a small room with cushioned seats all along the wall with a pole and small circular platform in the middle.
He sits on the edge of the seat, foot tapping, unsure why he's so nervous. Waters enters, now completely naked, and stands on the center platform, slowly moving to the beat.
"So?" Waters asks. "What did you come here for?" He thrusts his dick toward the wrestler's face, "This..." he then turns around and pops a squat, arching his back so his ass juts out in front of Hayes. "...or this?"
Hayes stands up looking like he's about to leave, but he realizes he's hard. And Waters is there, twerking his ass. Why not take advantage of the situation? He slaps the pornstar's ass, "This."
Waters smiles, turning to face the pole, holding it as he lowers his rear. "It's all yours papi."
Hayes steps on to the platform and drops his trunks to his ankle. He grabs Waters's waist, pushing into him slowly until he's buried to the hilt. His hand wraps around the pornstar's leaking cock, stroking it slowly, in time with his first few strokes. Within a few minutes, Hayes is slamming into Waters's prostate wildly, his strokes matching the thrusts. Waters grips the pole tight, holding on to for life -- or at least to extend it as much as possible -- the way that Hayes is brutally fucking him. He screams out each time the dick pumps into him, not caring if his voice can be heard back in the club. He closes his eyes, he'll allow Hayes to go for as long as he wants, if this is what will help him get over Williams. But then he stops. Waters opens his eyes and glances back, Hayes is covered in sweat, dick still erect. What's the problem?
"Come on and ride my cock," Hayes orders, as he sits down on the seats surrounding the platform.
Waters doesn't hesitate and impales himself on Hayes's cock, feeling him pushing through in his body, making him scream with pleasure. He raises himself up until only the tip is inside of him and then drops down again, pleasure blurring his senses. Hayes moves his hips up and down, holding Waters's thighs with his hands and taking a strong and precise pace, hitting the pornstar's prostate with each thrust. It's like he has the precision of a pornstar, Waters realizes.
"Yes, fuck, fuck, Jesus, God," Waters screams out.
But the longer they go, the more they both lose the ability to form sentences, Waters clinging to Hayes's shoulders, only words like "more", "harder", "oh yes" "fuck" are understandable, the rest are grunts and groans leaving their lips.
Hayes feels his orgasm start to form, Waters feels so good around him, so tight, almost suffocating his cock, heat radiating from his body and the way he moves his hips is like a sexual and exciting dance in front his eyes, on his body. It's the same feeling he's always imagined he'd have with Williams. And thinking about his partner -- or ex-partner? -- makes him yank Waters's head, pulling him closer until their mouths meet. The kiss becomes more wild, teeth biting, tongues fighting to gain control, swollen lips, both panting.
"Ohhh," Waters pulls away as his climax approaches.
Waters doesn't hesitate and impales himself on Hayes's cock, feeling him pushing through in his body, making him scream with pleasure. He raises himself up until only the tip is inside of him and then drops down again, pleasure blurring his senses. Hayes moves his hips up and down, holding Waters's thighs with his hands and taking a strong and precise pace, hitting the pornstar's prostate with each thrust. It's like he has the precision of a pornstar, Waters realizes.
"Yes, fuck, fuck, Jesus, God," Waters screams out.
But the longer they go, the more they both lose the ability to form sentences, Waters clinging to Hayes's shoulders, only words like "more", "harder", "oh yes" "fuck" are understandable, the rest are grunts and groans leaving their lips.
Hayes feels his orgasm start to form, Waters feels so good around him, so tight, almost suffocating his cock, heat radiating from his body and the way he moves his hips is like a sexual and exciting dance in front his eyes, on his body. It's the same feeling he's always imagined he'd have with Williams. And thinking about his partner -- or ex-partner? -- makes him yank Waters's head, pulling him closer until their mouths meet. The kiss becomes more wild, teeth biting, tongues fighting to gain control, swollen lips, both panting.
"Ohhh," Waters pulls away as his climax approaches.
The pornstar doesn't even touch his dick and cum begins shooting out. He keeps bouncing on the dick, letting the cum splatter in every direction. He maintains his pace, but then feels Hayes press down on his thighs to keep him still. He quickly realizes (and feels) Hayes's load fill him up.
"Ahhhhh..." Hayes closes his eyes, beyond satisfied with his release.
Waters finally sits down, with Hayes deep inside him, and lets the last of his load out on Hayes's chest.
"Ahhh fuck..."
Hayes takes Waters's hand and wipes some cum on his finger tips and then sucks it off. Water smirks at another satisfied customer. But it is more than that, he's happy he could bring a smile to Hayes's face and make him forget about his drama briefly. But it all comes crashing down when Hayes speaks:
"I don't know how you and Dillon stay together when you're off fucking other dudes."
"It's work."
"I suppose... then again you were both doing it before you met each other."
Waters puts his hand Hayes's thigh, rubbing it softly, "You still have feelings for him, don't you?"
Hayes shakes his head, but utters out a "Yeah..."
"Trick loves you too, you know."
Hayes scoffs.
"It's true," Waters continues. "He only filmed with Dillon because he was trying to get over you, and then that didn't work and he was heartbroken."
"He looked pretty over me taking your lover's dick."
"It's performing. Afterwards he told Dillon he only shot that scene to get over you, and it didn't work. I mean, have you not noticed the way he looks at you all the time? It's so obvious."
"You're seeing things," Hayes says, grabbing his clothes.
"And you're not," Water hands Hayes his pants.
The wrestler scrambles to put on his shorts and tosses another few bills at Waters, "Mind your business."
Waters returns home after work and hurries to Diaz, telling him to get ready.
"Ready for what?"
"We're going to get Melo and Trick back together -- well they were never officially together, but they will be tonight."Diaz reclines on the bed, wearing nothing more than silk robe, anticipating the sex that was promised. "What?"
"I'll explain on the way to the hotel."
Diaz and Waters speed over to the hotel and ride up the elevator.
"How do you know their room number?"
"Carmelo stopped by my work and I took his key."
"He stopped by your work?"
Diaz tugs his robe closed, he only threw on some shorts when leaving the house.
"I was telling him how much Trick loved him, but he didn't believe me. I think if we just get them together and explain--"
The elevator dings and they get off on the 8th floor. Waters leads Diaz over to their room. Waters hears some rough noises inside like a fight or something. His hand shakes as he opens the door only to find Williams pinned face first against the wall with Hayes fucking him.
"What the--"
"Doesn't look like they need us," Diaz says.
Hayes and Williams see the other men and stop. Hayes marches toward them, calling out, "Wait, don't leave."
"We're sorry for getting involved," Diaz tries to back out of the room.
"No, we want to thank you for helping us get back together."
Waters looks confused but when he turns to Diaz he smiles knowingly.
After his encounter with Waters, Hayes returned to their room, surprised to find Williams lying on his bed in his rubber pants watching TV. Hayes sat on his bed, the guilt of hooking up with Waters eating him up. Every time Williams adjusted his position on the bed Hayes feared he was getting up and leaving, only to exhale a sigh of relief to find him scratching an itch or shifting his posture.
"What are you staring at?" Williams finally asked.
Hayes didn't answer, too nervous to speak his truth.
"Now you're not going to answer me?" Williams got up from his bed and stands at the end of Hayes. The look that Williams gave him causes Hayes's cock to twitch.
Williams, but still Hayes doesn't say anything.
Williams crawled on the bed, getting his face right into Hayes, determined to get a response from his partner. "Are you going to move your lips?"
And then Hayes did move his lips, on to Williams, kissing him hard. Sliding his tongue into his mouth, hands gripping Williams's arms to keep him from pulling away. But Williams had no intention of pulling away, he wanted more.
"Let's see what else that mouth of yours can do..." he said before sliding off his tight pants, revealing his beautiful cock.
Hayes couldn't believe how fast things changed between them. But there he was, on his hands and knees with Williams's dick in his face. The tiny bites Hayes did leading up to Williams's cock made it twitch, a helpless moan tumbling from his lips. Hayes's tongue peeked out from between his lips, licking a strip from the base to the head of Williams's cock. He repeated the motion, this time he kept his eyes trained on Williams's face, tongue flicking over the head of his cock, gathering the precum that leaked out of the slit and smeared it over his lips.
Williams couldn't believe he was seeing this side of Hayes, the side he yearned for all this time. He threaded a hand through Hayes's hair and guided the open mouth onto the swollen head of his cock. Hayes swallowed as much of him down as he can in one go, his tongue swirling around the underside of his cock. Hayes's mouth was hot and wonderful and with each bob of his head, he swallowed more length, until Williams felt the head hit the back of Hayes's throat. If this is what Hayes's mouth felt like, he couldn't wait to experience what Hayes's hole felt like.
Several minutes later Hayes eventually pulled back, the wet sound his mouth made and the sight of his swollen lips was something Williams would never forget. Hayes then spins around on the bed, wiggling his juicy ass as an offering for Williams. Perfectly shaped, well rounded, evenly balanced with fat and muscle. Williams tweaked at one of his nipples watching as Hayes pulled his cheeks apart and flashed his pulsing hole. Williams planted a light smack to Hayes's left ass cheek, moaning at the way his partner shuddered under his touch and the way his ass wobbled from the contact.
Hayes arched his back, pushing his rear back into Williams. It brushed the bigger man's cock just slightly, enough to prompt Williams to take action and no more teasing. Williams wasn't expecting to hear Hayes's whine, at least not just from barely pushing his head into him. Williams pushed in just slightly more before pulling back, and then repeated, but still only pushed the head in again. He did this enjoying hearing Hayes's whimpering, but his partner pushes his ass back as much as he can on to the dick, unable to take the teasing. So William pushed in with one fluid thrust, until he was buried to the hilt. William started to thrust slowly, using one hand to smooth up Hayes's back, the other hand gripping at his waist.
"Oh fuck, so fucking tight." Williams growled, thrusts speeding up. He had always hoped Hayes would be tight, like he was saving himself for Williams, but finding it was, Williams could only think of how much Hayes had been missing out not being fucked more.
"Trick..." Williams's name tumbled from Hayes's lips as he thrusted into him, hitting that spot inside of him each time.
But it was the sound of skin slapping skin that filled the room, overpowering Hayes's whines and Williams's low, primal grunts. Williams tightened his grip on the back of Hayes's neck, speeding up his thrusts just a little bit more until Hayes's moaning grew louder than their bodies smashing together.
Williams could sense the feeling building up in his stomach, that he could come very quickly. But he wanted to see Hayes's face when he fucked him, so he dragged his dick out and swiftly flips Hayes on his back. The bottom wrestler pulls his legs up to his shoulders allowing Williams to get back into him smoothly -- the two were so in synch it's like they had done it a thousand times already.
"Ahhh..." Hayes tiled his head back feeling Williams inside him again.
Williams's eyes flicked to Hayes, who was writhing under his own touch. Hayes slowed the hand on his cock down, knowing he's far too close for his own liking and didn't want Williams to stop.
Williams leaned forward, putting their faces together as he pumped into Hayes faster. Hayes lips quivered from the pounding, struggling to stay in contact with Williams. Still he squeezed Williams close, loving the feeling of his partner on top of him, owning him. Williams saw Hayes close his eyes, but didn't realize what for until a second later when he felt Hayes's load squirt out, splattering both men's bodies as his cock remained sandwiched between them. The look in Hayes's eyes when they shot open revealed total ecstasy, which was all Williams need to see to know exactly how Hayes felt.
He thrusted into him a few more times, moaning louder each time as he felt his climax coming. And then there was that warmth shooting through his cock and he comes in Hayes. He slowed his thrusts down, riding out his orgasm until he had nothing left to give. He pulled out of Hayes ass, breathing labored as he flopped down on top of him.
"Wow that was a very detailed explanation of what happened," Waters comments.
"We just started up again," Williams explains.
"Trying to make up for lost time," Hayes adds.
"I'm glad-- we're glad everything is sorted out," Diaz says, looking to make an exit.
"But none of this would have happened without you." Hayes approaches Diaz, tugging on his shorts. "So why don't you join in the celebration?"
Diaz looks to his lover, but Waters is already taking off his shirt and slides off his pants. Diaz shrugs and steps out of his fallen shorts and sheds his robe. "Okay."
The four men stand in a circle -- Diaz, Hayes, Waters, Trick -- and group kiss then turn to the man to their right, kissing him, followed by kissing the man on their left, their hands stroking each other below.
Diaz drops to his knees first, opening his mouth and licking the three cocks hanging in his face. He sucks and strokes one, moves on to another, each of the men above him taking turns making out with each other. Diaz goes to town on Hayes, deep throating him, sliding his tongue under his shaft, giving him the special treatment, an apology of sorts for sleeping with his boyfriend -- even if it was just a job to them both. He then moves on to Williams, bobbing his head back and forth quickly, getting a nice rhythm going to make the wrestler squirm. And finally Waters, knowing exactly how his lover likes to be blown, stroking in unison with the dick sliding down his throat.
Hayes taps Diaz out, dropping down to his knees to get a taste of the three cocks. He takes Waters's dick first, going down on him faster than Diaz did. When he takes Diaz's dick he goes slow, finding the right moves and angles to make the pornstar twitch. And when he gets there, he keeps going, so much that Diaz has to push him away, fearful of coming prematurely. And finally Hayes sucks his partner's cock, the sweet taste of Williams. Williams whimpers seeing Hayes likes this, on his knees, doing what it takes to please him. He holds Hayes's head toward his body, making his dick fill his throat. Hayes doesn't gag, but his fingers claw at the tall man's hips. The slight pain only eggs Williams on, his eyes glued to the sight of his cock sliding in and out of Hayes's lips, glistening with his saliva."Come on," Diaz and Waters direct the two wrestlers to the bed.
Williams and Hayes lie on their backs side by side with their legs pulled up to their shoulders for Waters and Diaz to fuck them. Waters takes Williams, always intrigued to fuck a much taller man. First he swipes his tongue up the crack to his hole, watching the muscle pulse. He doesn't even need to finger him, seeing how hungry he is, so Waters lines up his dick and pushes in.
"Ahhh--" Williams's voice breaks as Waters pulls completely out and then slides back in.
The pornstar works into a fast pace, thrusting harder as the sensations overtakes him. Beside them, Hayes urges Diaz on, asking for more, until the pornstar is plunging into him at an equally wild pace.
The pornstar works into a fast pace, thrusting harder as the sensations overtakes him. Beside them, Hayes urges Diaz on, asking for more, until the pornstar is plunging into him at an equally wild pace.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Hayes grits his teeth.
Hearing his partner moan out like that makes Williams even more turned on. He turns his head to the side and Hayes does the same, the two wrestlers kiss while the pornstar lovers plow into them side by side.
Waters eventually tires himself out and collapses on to Waters, sweaty but still very horny. "Fuck me..."
Hearing his partner moan out like that makes Williams even more turned on. He turns his head to the side and Hayes does the same, the two wrestlers kiss while the pornstar lovers plow into them side by side.
Waters eventually tires himself out and collapses on to Waters, sweaty but still very horny. "Fuck me..."
Williams picks up Waters with a big hug as he stands up. He uses one hand to guide his cock into the short pornstar, who passionately kisses him, hungry for it. Once deep inside, Williams then presses a hand against the wall, Waters clinging to him, grinding on the dick.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah..." Waters moans out.
Meanwhile, Hayes has pulled Diaz on top of him and then rolls over so he's on top. He quickly pushes into Diaz's entrance and begins plowing into the pornstar. He's going hard, but unlike his actions in the ring, he's not trying to hurt him. Just give him the best fuck of his life. He can feel Diaz tremble around him, his hips pistoning wildly to meet every thrust. And he instantly understands how Diaz has had such a long career in porn.
"Uhhh uhhh..." Waters wails out, feeling Williams hit his prostate.
He squeezes Williams's back, not wanting to let go. His hands clenching convulsively on the wrestler's shoulders, digging gouges into the skin. Hayes glances up and sees Williams's sexy ass there, pumping, twerking, grinding, and can't help but want more of it. Hypnotized, he climbs off Diaz and gets behind Williams, pulling him backward to the bed, letting his partner sit on his lap, his back against Hayes's chest with Waters still hanging on to him.
"Ahhh, fuck yeah..." Waters moans out.
Meanwhile, Hayes has pulled Diaz on top of him and then rolls over so he's on top. He quickly pushes into Diaz's entrance and begins plowing into the pornstar. He's going hard, but unlike his actions in the ring, he's not trying to hurt him. Just give him the best fuck of his life. He can feel Diaz tremble around him, his hips pistoning wildly to meet every thrust. And he instantly understands how Diaz has had such a long career in porn.
"Uhhh uhhh..." Waters wails out, feeling Williams hit his prostate.
He squeezes Williams's back, not wanting to let go. His hands clenching convulsively on the wrestler's shoulders, digging gouges into the skin. Hayes glances up and sees Williams's sexy ass there, pumping, twerking, grinding, and can't help but want more of it. Hypnotized, he climbs off Diaz and gets behind Williams, pulling him backward to the bed, letting his partner sit on his lap, his back against Hayes's chest with Waters still hanging on to him.
"Mmm..." Williams moans during a kiss as he sinks on to Hayes, feeling the wrestler's balls rub against his ass.
"Fuck yeah, ride that dick."
"Fuck yeah, ride that dick."
Williams bounces on Hayes, impaled nicely while Waters bounces on him. The tall wrestler releases all the tension in his body, not caring that he's moaning the loudest of them all.
Diaz happily stares at Williams giving it and taking it, but not wanting to feel left out, stands on the bed to their side, aiming his cock at Hayes's mouth, allowing the wrestler to suck him while fucking Williams. Hayes goes to town on him, swirling his head, it's almost as if he's not even fucking Williams.
Eventually Hayes lies down on his back, pulling Williams and Waters flat on top of him all without any dicks sliding out of any asses. Williams grinds on Hayes, letting that cock hit his prostate. Then he feels something else, and realizes Diaz has moved to the end of the bed and is sliding his cock up against Hayes's into him.
"Ohhh..." Williams exhales as the two massive dicks squeeze inside him. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
There's a quick burn, which causes Williams to shudder, but the pain fades and soon he's drowning in more pleasurable sensations. Diaz pulls out, thrusts in again, feeling the resisting muscles give way to the two dicks, forced to let them in. Diaz's head falls back as he thrusts, letting his body take over, moving faster, harder, not caring about his partner who watches him with envy.
"Ahhh, ahhh," Williams cries out, the pain overcoming the pleasure feeling like he's being torn apart.
Diaz steps back and the men disengage, climbing off each other back on their feet. Williams feels slightly embarrassed, but the other men show no judgment, in fact they're eager to try a new position. Instinctively they form a train with Waters taking the front with Diaz behind him, Hayes next, and Williams at the rear. Hayes begins rocking back and forth, taking Williams's dick and then thrusting forward into Diaz. The first time Diaz nearly falls forward, but the men soon find a rhythm together. Hayes can feel Diaz shuddering around him, hear him groaning over Waters's moans and Williams's grunts. Diaz shoves his hips up against Hayes's thrusts, the wrestler's lips twist in a savage grin as he angles to hit his prostate with every thrust.
"Uhh... uhhhhh..." Diaz's sighs evolve into moans.
Williams, still tired from being double penetrated, fights through it, holding on to Hayes's hips as he pumps into him, but Hayes rocks back and forth between fucking and being fucked that Williams really doesn't have to do anything. Waters keeps glancing back at the men behind him, loving the feeling of his partner drilling him while two more beautiful men are there. The sound of all their bodies colliding is music to his ears.
But the longer they go on, the more Williams just wants to be with Hayes. Seeing Waters fuck Williams has turned Diaz on so much that he longs to be fucked by his lover. And so the train breaks apart, the couples reuniting with each other with an embrace. Diaz falls back on the bed and rolls to his side. Waters kneels up to him, folding his leg open and positions his cock up against his hole. He closes his eyes and pushes in, "Ahhh...""Ohhh..." Williams exhales as the two massive dicks squeeze inside him. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..."
There's a quick burn, which causes Williams to shudder, but the pain fades and soon he's drowning in more pleasurable sensations. Diaz pulls out, thrusts in again, feeling the resisting muscles give way to the two dicks, forced to let them in. Diaz's head falls back as he thrusts, letting his body take over, moving faster, harder, not caring about his partner who watches him with envy.
"Ahhh, ahhh," Williams cries out, the pain overcoming the pleasure feeling like he's being torn apart.
Diaz steps back and the men disengage, climbing off each other back on their feet. Williams feels slightly embarrassed, but the other men show no judgment, in fact they're eager to try a new position. Instinctively they form a train with Waters taking the front with Diaz behind him, Hayes next, and Williams at the rear. Hayes begins rocking back and forth, taking Williams's dick and then thrusting forward into Diaz. The first time Diaz nearly falls forward, but the men soon find a rhythm together. Hayes can feel Diaz shuddering around him, hear him groaning over Waters's moans and Williams's grunts. Diaz shoves his hips up against Hayes's thrusts, the wrestler's lips twist in a savage grin as he angles to hit his prostate with every thrust.
"Uhh... uhhhhh..." Diaz's sighs evolve into moans.
Williams, still tired from being double penetrated, fights through it, holding on to Hayes's hips as he pumps into him, but Hayes rocks back and forth between fucking and being fucked that Williams really doesn't have to do anything. Waters keeps glancing back at the men behind him, loving the feeling of his partner drilling him while two more beautiful men are there. The sound of all their bodies colliding is music to his ears.
Mirroring them on the opposite side of the bed, Hayes spoons Williams, with the taller man's leg up as he guides his dick in him. "Come on, Trick," Hayes grunts, feeling like he's close to finishing.
Hayes has his eyes closed, Williams's tight ass clenching around his cock is doing a number on him. He grabs his partner's cock, pulling on it fiercely as he rocks into him with every movement of his hips.
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhh..."
Williams grabs at Hayes's arm, trying to pull it away, but stiffens with a sudden gasp, his body tightening. A harsh shriek ripped out of his throat as he comes, milky fluid splattering over Hayes's hand and his abdomen. Hayes's triumphant laugh is torn away from him as his orgasm hits him, forcing an almost broken noise out of him as he fills Williams. At the same time Diaz and Waters each announce their orgasms with a shout. Diaz strokes his cock until it erupts in white, milky lava. As his body convulses, he jerks his cock spasmodically not wanting it to end. Waters thrusts harder, faster, losing his control as he feels Diaz come, and then whips his dick out, sitting on his knees, holding his dick over his lover and lets his seed rain down on Diaz, all while unleashing a hearty growl.
"Ahhhhh..." all the men exhale at the same time, and upon doing so try not to laugh, to break the moment where pleasure has taken over their bodies as they lay boneless, gasping for breath.
"Oh my god," Williams mutters first, staring up at the ceiling.
Hayes can't believe what just happened, but the smile glued to his face reveals he has no problems with it. Diaz and Waters share a smirk thinking the same thing, "These two... their first orgy... how cute..." And then Waters utters, "I think our work here is done."
If I could be tag teamed by one of these duos I'd go with the wrestlers. After all, between Williams's towering body and Hayes's juicy booty what could be better than that?
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