Stennis adjusts his shorts as he waits in the ring for his opponent to make his entrance. The crowd cheers as the music announces Woods's arrival, the superstar happily frolicking to the ring in his colorful pink and blue wrestling attire. Stennis admires the design, but even more so he admires how Woods's thick legs, plump ass fill it out.
The bell rings, making Stennis focus back on Woods as his opponent instead of potential hook-up. The pornstar immediately springs into action coming at Woods, but the wrestler ducks his clothesline and runs to the ropes. Both men spring back to each other, and duck again, but the third time they run at each other Stennis slides through Woods's legs and jumps up and hits him with a dropkick when he turns around. Woods staggers back into the ropes and when Stennis nails him with a couple of backhand chops across the chest. He then goes to whip Woods back across the ring, but the wrestler reverses it. Stennis rebounds back towards him and leaps up with a hurricanrana. Woods gets up on one knee, rubbing his head, and Stennis comes at him with a low dropkick, knocking him on his back. The pornstar hurries on top of him for the pin, but Woods throws him off of him after a one-count.
The two men face off again with Woods lunging at Stennis and getting him in a side headlock. Stennis walks them back to the ropes and flings Woods off of him. Woods rebounds off the opposite ropes and charges back with a shoulder block that knocks Stennis on his back. As Stennis scrambles up Woods hits him with a jumping sidekick, taking him right back down. Stennis sits up on his knees, shaking his head, not seeing that Woods has rebounded off the ropes and is coming at him again. Woods hits a sliding flatliner, making Stennis bounce forward and flip on to his back. The wrestler crawls over on top of him, hooking the leg, but only gets a two-count.
Not giving him a chance to recover, Woods pulls Stennis back up to his feet and whips him into the corner. He then rushes at him with a bodysplash, squashing the smaller man in the corner. He then bends down and gets Stennis in a fireman's carry, but as he moves to the middle of the ring the pornstar rakes his eyes, forcing him to let go. Stennis then hits him with a blow to the head followed by an enzuigiri. Woods falls on to his hands and knees, dazed. Stennis gets behind him and spanks his ass. And again. And again, until Woods crawls to the ropes and pulls himself up. When Woods looks at him Stennis just shrugs as if he shouldn't be surprised. That causes Woods to snap. He charges at him, but Stennis ducks down and hits him with a flapjack. He crawls through Woods's legs for a pin, but the wrestler punches his shoulder up before the two-count.
Back on his feet, Stennis pulls Woods up by his hair and whips him across the ring. When Woods comes back he sees Stennis bent over and hits him with a neckbreaker. Woods hops up, ready to take the offense, while Stennis takes his time to recover. When Stennis finally gets back on his knees, Woods comes at him with his knee -- the shining wizard. The blow sends Stennis through the bottom and middle rope outside the ring on to the mats. Woods sits up, raising his arms to the crowd's cheers. But Woods is surprised to see Stennis climbing back on to the ring so quickly, so he runs to the opposite ropes, bouncing back and hits him with a mid-rope dropkick, sending Stennis back on to the mats. Woods then climbs to the edge of the ring and leaps off with a diving legdrop, but Stennis rolls out of the way in time, making him eat mat. Stennis hits a couple of stomps on the fallen Woods and then rolls him back in the ring. Stennis hops up on edge and waits for his opponent to stand back up, then springs over the ropes with a crossbody, but Woods catches him. The wrestler spins him around and hits a powerslam, taking the energy out of Stennis. Exhausted, both men get back up at the same time. Woods lunges at Stennis, but he ducks and then spins around and jumps on Woods's back, trying to choke him out. The wrestler runs backwards into the corner turnbuckle, slamming Stennis into them. And again, making him slump lower, and then a third time, getting him to let go. Woods walks over to the opposite corner and squats down waiting while Stennis slowly wobbles to the middle of the ring. Woods somersaults out of the corner and hits Stennis with his Honor Roll clothesline, taking the pornstar down. Woods springs back up and goes to the corner, climbing up to the top turnbuckle. He then tightrope walks along the top rope and leaps with a diving elbow drop, nailing the pornstar in his chest. Woods folds him in half for the pin: One. Two. Three.
Back in the locker room, Stennis is drawn to Woods's locker. The wrestler has an array of attire hanging, different wrestling tights, jackets, headgear -- it's like a mini costume shop. Stennis pokes around at the outfits, admiring the color and creativity, and, unable to limit himself to just touching them, he strips naked and tries on Woods's pants. They're a bit big on him, but he likes the feel, especially knowing that Woods has worn them before. He throws on a vest and checks himself out in the mirror. Pleased with what he sees he takes a selfie, but it's only when he looks at the image on his phone does he see Woods has appeared behind him, wrapped in towels and dripping wet.
"Whatcha doing here?"
"Oh... I was checking out your gear. I love all your cosplay stuff and how you incorporate that into your attire."
"And did you like what you see?" Woods says with a hint of sarcasm that shows he's unhappy that Stennis has his clothes on.
"Yeah, your shit is so--"
"I don't care. Now take it off." Stennis feels guilty and a little embarrassed, causing him to hesitate. "Now."
The pornstar hands Woods his vest back and then pauses for Woods to look away. But the wrestler remains staring at him.
"Ok, here you go..."
Stennis slides his fingers under the waistband, drawing out removing the tights, but Woods doesn't blink. He slips them off and glances at Woods's eyes, still seeing that they're on him. He hands the trunks back to him and remains naked.
"Much better," Woods says.
Stennis isn't sure if Woods is referring to having his clothes back or seeing Stennis naked. The pornstar decides to shoot his shot, "So you like what you see?"
Woods chuckles, seeing what Stennis did there, "Yeah, but if you want to play dress-up, get your own clothes."
"Oh I have my own, a closet full back at my place."
Woods sounds intrigued, "You cosplay?"
Stennis smiles, thinking that a connection is about to be made, "Yeah, but it's a bit more adult than your standard cosplaying."
"Really? We should cosplay together some time then," Woods says.
Stennis isn't sure if he misheard him when he said adult or if he's being sarcastic again or if he just didn't get that Stennis meant "erotic" when he said adult, so he just nods.
"Like tonight." Woods adds.
"Tonight?"
"Yeah, I'd like to see what you have since you've seen what I have," Woods says.
Stennis examines Woods's eyes, concluding that the wrestler seems to be sincere. "Um, yeah, tonight."
Woods nods, "Cool, so text me your addy and I"ll drop by. Might take me a minute to shake Kingston though."
And with that the date is set.
Stennis doesn't know what to wear, or if he even should pick out a costume. After trying on several options he decides to just wear a robe. Woods shows up with a playful smile on his face, still in his wrestling gear.
"So, I have an entire room dedicated to my costumes," Stennis says as he leads Woods through his house.
They enter the room that's been converted into a costume closet and Woods lights up. "WOW..."
He's like a kid in a candy store, going from rack to rack admiring the sexy costumes with Stennis adding details of where he bought the items, or if he altered them, or made them himself.
"Is there any you want to try on?" Stennis asks.
"Is there any you want to try on?" Stennis asks.
Woods flips through a rack, pausing at a singlet, "Really?"
"I know wrestling is such a cliche, but it turns me on."
"Does it?" Woods nods. "Good to know."
He then takes out a Thor costume, "Let's try this."
Woods strips naked, tossing his clothes on a divan, and puts on the cape, helmet and wristbands.
"How do I look?"
Stennis tries not to stare down at his crotch, "Perfect."
"Except..." Woods pauses for suspense, "I'm missing the hammer. Maybe you can help me find it."
"How do I look?"
Stennis tries not to stare down at his crotch, "Perfect."
"Except..." Woods pauses for suspense, "I'm missing the hammer. Maybe you can help me find it."
The wrestler stands with his hands on his hips and his semihard cock dangling. Stennis immediately catches his drift and drops down to his knees. He kisses the dick up and down the shaft and puckers up for the head. Woods sighs softly, brushing his hand through Stennis's short hair as the pornstar opens up and takes him in. Woods dick grows in his mouth, getting much thicker than Stennis anticipated, making the pornstar gag a bit. He spits it out, takes a breath, then tries again. He looks up proudly with wide eyes showing Woods he can take him all without choking. Sure he's got blurry stars in his vision as he feels Woods tickling the back of his throat, but he pushes through with his watery eyes, deep throating Woods like a champ.
Woods even has to push Stennis off him, "Ok, ok, ok, we found my hammer."
Stennis lets the string of drool connecting Woods's dick to his lips fling back in his face, waiting for Woods next command. The wrestler turns back to the racks of costumes and finds a cowboy and astronaut costume.
"Toy story?"
Stennis stands up, shedding his robe, and puts the cowboy hat on Woods's head, "What's wrong with that?"
Woods even has to push Stennis off him, "Ok, ok, ok, we found my hammer."
Stennis lets the string of drool connecting Woods's dick to his lips fling back in his face, waiting for Woods next command. The wrestler turns back to the racks of costumes and finds a cowboy and astronaut costume.
"Toy story?"
Stennis stands up, shedding his robe, and puts the cowboy hat on Woods's head, "What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing," the wrestler says handling the chaps as Stennis puts on the Buzz Lightyear top, nothing more than a foam top that covers his chest and some gauntlets. "But why do you have these?"
"There's one more thing for each of the costumes," Stennis says as he digs in a dresser drawer. He pulls out a dildo and a vibrator. "We have the classic toy, and the new fancy one."
He rubs the dildo up and down Woods's crack then hands it to him to "play" with. He then takes out a bottle of lube and preps his vibrator and ass. He sits on the divan and inserts the vibrator up into himself, getting a rush from the cold toy inside him. He looks up at Woods, who watches with fascination, and then presses a button starting the vibrations.
"Ahhhhh..." Stennis's eyes roll to the back of his.
Eager to try his own toy out, Woods lubes himself up and gets next to Stennis, impaling himself on the dildo.
"Oh... fuck yeah..."
He rubs the dildo up and down Woods's crack then hands it to him to "play" with. He then takes out a bottle of lube and preps his vibrator and ass. He sits on the divan and inserts the vibrator up into himself, getting a rush from the cold toy inside him. He looks up at Woods, who watches with fascination, and then presses a button starting the vibrations.
"Ahhhhh..." Stennis's eyes roll to the back of his.
Eager to try his own toy out, Woods lubes himself up and gets next to Stennis, impaling himself on the dildo.
"Oh... fuck yeah..."
Stennis glances at him, "That's it, ride it cowboy."
Woods squats up and down at a fast pace, really fucking himself hard with the toy, his thick dick swinging and smacking into his thighs carelessly. Meanwhile, the vibrator is doing wonders for Stennis, the pornstar gripping the edge of the seat to keep himself from falling off.
Woods stands up and then sits next to him, reclining back so he can angle the dildo back in. He starts pushing it in and out in long, deliberate strokes, almost taking the entire thing out as he pulled. And is there a lot to pull out—Stennis is so transfixed at Woods he doesn't even realize the vibrator is doing wonders to his own prostate, until he does, and then begins to whimper.
"Ahhh ahhh ahh..."
The wrestler then takes one hand puts it on the vibrator, pushing it in deeper and pulling it out of Stennis. "Fuck that's hot. I'm so jealous of that vibrator."
"Yea-ahhhh?"
Woods takes the vibrator out all the way and then slides it up into himself. He gasps as it pulsates in him then holds his breath as he lets it do its job. Stennis watches so turned on, pinching Woods's pecs as fucks himself.
"Fuckkkk, how did you last so long?" Woods says finally caving and pulling it out.
"Why don't you find out yourself?"
Woods tosses his cowboy hat to the floor and slides off his ass-less chaps while Stennis has already taken off his sexy Lightyear costume. He plucks out another costume for him, "Here, put this on."
Woods squats up and down at a fast pace, really fucking himself hard with the toy, his thick dick swinging and smacking into his thighs carelessly. Meanwhile, the vibrator is doing wonders for Stennis, the pornstar gripping the edge of the seat to keep himself from falling off.
Woods stands up and then sits next to him, reclining back so he can angle the dildo back in. He starts pushing it in and out in long, deliberate strokes, almost taking the entire thing out as he pulled. And is there a lot to pull out—Stennis is so transfixed at Woods he doesn't even realize the vibrator is doing wonders to his own prostate, until he does, and then begins to whimper.
"Ahhh ahhh ahh..."
The wrestler then takes one hand puts it on the vibrator, pushing it in deeper and pulling it out of Stennis. "Fuck that's hot. I'm so jealous of that vibrator."
"Yea-ahhhh?"
Woods takes the vibrator out all the way and then slides it up into himself. He gasps as it pulsates in him then holds his breath as he lets it do its job. Stennis watches so turned on, pinching Woods's pecs as fucks himself.
"Fuckkkk, how did you last so long?" Woods says finally caving and pulling it out.
"Why don't you find out yourself?"
Woods tosses his cowboy hat to the floor and slides off his ass-less chaps while Stennis has already taken off his sexy Lightyear costume. He plucks out another costume for him, "Here, put this on."
Woods puts on the pilot's cap and collar with a tie while Stennis bends over the the divan and invites him to, "Come on and take flight, captain."
Woods kneels down and spits on the top of Stennis's ass then pauses to watch his salvia drop down through the crack. "First I have to go through my pre-flight check list."
Stennis feels Woods's hands spread his ass, and he moans loudly as he feels a wet, cold something push into his hole. "Xavier!" he gasps.
Woods presses his tongue in shallowly at first, tempting him to beg for more. He then laps at his passage slowly, tenderly, wanting to drag out the sounds the bottom offered. Hearing the moans and breathless pants before him, he dips his tongue in deeper, nudging Stennis's legs apart a little more so he could get more access.
"Oh, god," Stennis shudders and presses his head against the divan. It feels so damn good.
For some reason he didn't think tongue fucking from Woods would feel this amazing. He twitches and moans out as he feels Woods reach between his legs and grip onto his cock. The hand moves slowly, pumping him tantalizingly as he pushes his tongue deeper into his passage. Stennis whimpers as Woods continues pressing his tongue in his tight entrance and rubbing his hard erection, loving those sweet little moans and gasps he is wringing out of him. Some minutes later he finally pulls away and releases Stennis's cock.
"Ahhh, yeah, that's a first class rim job," Stennis smirks as Woods wipes the saliva off his face.
The wrestler lines up, teasing the head of his cock against Stennis's hole and slowly pressing in. The heat grows as he sinks in, each inch slowly disappearing into the pornstar's body, going from a heat that’s almost bearable to scalding. Tight around him, but loose enough to not worry. Still Woods nearly comes the second he makes it to the hilt, hissing behind his teeth and slightly leaning himself over Stennis's body, holding himself up with his fists against the divan.
“Holy shit,” Stennis cusses, fingers clawing at the sofa. "I forgot you're flying a jumbo jet."
Woods settles for a moment when he’s pressed in to the hilt, hips flush with Stennis's body. He watches the way Stennis eases the biting his bottom lip and how his mouth forms into a smile. Then he starts to move again, pulling his hips back, watching as his cock slides out from Stennis's hole and back into view, then he holds it, just for a second, before pushing back in, keeping the movement slow, just easing into it all.
"Whew..." Stennis exhales, still getting used to Woods's thick dick in him.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Woods praises, ducking down to press a kiss to the top of Stennis's spine, to the back of his head, “So tight for me.”
Stennis moans in response to that last part, muffled because his face is somewhat buried in the divan, but Woods hears it and chuckles.
He keeps that slow pace up, working Stennis up to a quicker one after awhile. The faster he goes, the more Woods finds that Stennis seems to be enjoying this, so he quickens his pace to a good speed, nothing too hard or quick, but just close enough to how he wants to be fucked. The deep thrusts that make Stennis moan with every stroke in, strokes that make their skin clap with every connection of their bodies. Woods groans and cusses with each pull and push of his hips, with every thrust. No turbulence to disrupt them from reaching an altitude of bliss.
But as he fucks Woods gets distracted by another costume. He sees it partially visible behind a fur coat. There's something about it that catches his eye. His curiosity eventually gets the best of him and he pulls out and goes over. Stennis looks up and sees what Woods is looking at: a drum major costume.
The wrestler throws on the red and white coat, leaving it unbuttoned, and then plops on the hat. He turns to the pornstar, "How do I look?"
"You ready to lead a band?" Stennis asks, standing up.
Woods bounces his pecs for Stennis, watching the pornstar's light up at their display.
"Let me see how your trombone-r works," Woods says.
Woods reclines backwards on the divan and spreads his legs open for Stennis, so he can see it twitching, eager to be filled. "March right up!"
Stennis can't believe it, but doesn't hesitate to do as Woods says. He rubs the thick head of his cock against Woods's hole, over and over, and then pushes it in. As the stretch gets to that fine line between pleasure and pain, Woods winces briefly, making Stennis pause. He pulls back until just the head is in, then went forward again, to just past that point. Again and again, slowly in and slowly out, until Woods is gasping and mostly hard again.
"Ahh, yeah, fuck me," Woods begs.
As Woods insists, Stennis fucks him hard and fast, pounding him like he's trying to bury him into the divan. He loves seeing Woods's thick body jiggle with each penetration, his chest bouncing back and forth with the impact. Woods is mesmerized by Stennis's focus, yet how he keeps things from being too serious. Both men let the rhythmic sound of their bodies meeting fill the room, keeping their sighs and moans to a minimum. Stennis goes so hard that Woods's drum major cap falls off his head on to the floor, yet Stennis proceeds nailing him without concern. After all, the smile of Woods's face says everything. Stennis doesn't know how much time has passed but the contractions of Woods's hole around his cock, finally makes him groan. After half a dozen more desperate thrusts, Stennis announces he's going to come.
"Come on my face," Woods begs.
And so Stennis nails him one more time and then whips his dick out, hovering over Woods while he jerks his load out.
"Ahhhhh," Woods flicks his tongue out trying to catch Stennis's cum as it falls into his mouth, on to his face, and in his hair.
Stennis doesn't even notice that Woods is jerking off too, not until his voice cracks while he comes, squirting his load up on his chest and stomach, somehow avoiding the drum major costume.
Stennis then collapses on Woods, tired, yet completely fulfilled. "Alright, I guess play time is over," he says.
Woods looks at his watch, "Yeah Kofi is probably wondering where I am."
Stennis nods, trying to hide his discomfort in hearing Woods say his partner's name.
The wrestler sits back up and takes off the costume. "But we're going to have to do this again, and again, until I try on all these costumes."
"Deal."
Stennis feels Woods's hands spread his ass, and he moans loudly as he feels a wet, cold something push into his hole. "Xavier!" he gasps.
Woods presses his tongue in shallowly at first, tempting him to beg for more. He then laps at his passage slowly, tenderly, wanting to drag out the sounds the bottom offered. Hearing the moans and breathless pants before him, he dips his tongue in deeper, nudging Stennis's legs apart a little more so he could get more access.
"Oh, god," Stennis shudders and presses his head against the divan. It feels so damn good.
For some reason he didn't think tongue fucking from Woods would feel this amazing. He twitches and moans out as he feels Woods reach between his legs and grip onto his cock. The hand moves slowly, pumping him tantalizingly as he pushes his tongue deeper into his passage. Stennis whimpers as Woods continues pressing his tongue in his tight entrance and rubbing his hard erection, loving those sweet little moans and gasps he is wringing out of him. Some minutes later he finally pulls away and releases Stennis's cock.
"Ahhh, yeah, that's a first class rim job," Stennis smirks as Woods wipes the saliva off his face.
The wrestler lines up, teasing the head of his cock against Stennis's hole and slowly pressing in. The heat grows as he sinks in, each inch slowly disappearing into the pornstar's body, going from a heat that’s almost bearable to scalding. Tight around him, but loose enough to not worry. Still Woods nearly comes the second he makes it to the hilt, hissing behind his teeth and slightly leaning himself over Stennis's body, holding himself up with his fists against the divan.
“Holy shit,” Stennis cusses, fingers clawing at the sofa. "I forgot you're flying a jumbo jet."
Woods settles for a moment when he’s pressed in to the hilt, hips flush with Stennis's body. He watches the way Stennis eases the biting his bottom lip and how his mouth forms into a smile. Then he starts to move again, pulling his hips back, watching as his cock slides out from Stennis's hole and back into view, then he holds it, just for a second, before pushing back in, keeping the movement slow, just easing into it all.
"Whew..." Stennis exhales, still getting used to Woods's thick dick in him.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Woods praises, ducking down to press a kiss to the top of Stennis's spine, to the back of his head, “So tight for me.”
Stennis moans in response to that last part, muffled because his face is somewhat buried in the divan, but Woods hears it and chuckles.
He keeps that slow pace up, working Stennis up to a quicker one after awhile. The faster he goes, the more Woods finds that Stennis seems to be enjoying this, so he quickens his pace to a good speed, nothing too hard or quick, but just close enough to how he wants to be fucked. The deep thrusts that make Stennis moan with every stroke in, strokes that make their skin clap with every connection of their bodies. Woods groans and cusses with each pull and push of his hips, with every thrust. No turbulence to disrupt them from reaching an altitude of bliss.
But as he fucks Woods gets distracted by another costume. He sees it partially visible behind a fur coat. There's something about it that catches his eye. His curiosity eventually gets the best of him and he pulls out and goes over. Stennis looks up and sees what Woods is looking at: a drum major costume.
The wrestler throws on the red and white coat, leaving it unbuttoned, and then plops on the hat. He turns to the pornstar, "How do I look?"
"You ready to lead a band?" Stennis asks, standing up.
Woods bounces his pecs for Stennis, watching the pornstar's light up at their display.
"Let me see how your trombone-r works," Woods says.
Woods reclines backwards on the divan and spreads his legs open for Stennis, so he can see it twitching, eager to be filled. "March right up!"
Stennis can't believe it, but doesn't hesitate to do as Woods says. He rubs the thick head of his cock against Woods's hole, over and over, and then pushes it in. As the stretch gets to that fine line between pleasure and pain, Woods winces briefly, making Stennis pause. He pulls back until just the head is in, then went forward again, to just past that point. Again and again, slowly in and slowly out, until Woods is gasping and mostly hard again.
"Ahh, yeah, fuck me," Woods begs.
As Woods insists, Stennis fucks him hard and fast, pounding him like he's trying to bury him into the divan. He loves seeing Woods's thick body jiggle with each penetration, his chest bouncing back and forth with the impact. Woods is mesmerized by Stennis's focus, yet how he keeps things from being too serious. Both men let the rhythmic sound of their bodies meeting fill the room, keeping their sighs and moans to a minimum. Stennis goes so hard that Woods's drum major cap falls off his head on to the floor, yet Stennis proceeds nailing him without concern. After all, the smile of Woods's face says everything. Stennis doesn't know how much time has passed but the contractions of Woods's hole around his cock, finally makes him groan. After half a dozen more desperate thrusts, Stennis announces he's going to come.
"Come on my face," Woods begs.
And so Stennis nails him one more time and then whips his dick out, hovering over Woods while he jerks his load out.
"Ahhhhh," Woods flicks his tongue out trying to catch Stennis's cum as it falls into his mouth, on to his face, and in his hair.
Stennis doesn't even notice that Woods is jerking off too, not until his voice cracks while he comes, squirting his load up on his chest and stomach, somehow avoiding the drum major costume.
Stennis then collapses on Woods, tired, yet completely fulfilled. "Alright, I guess play time is over," he says.
Woods looks at his watch, "Yeah Kofi is probably wondering where I am."
Stennis nods, trying to hide his discomfort in hearing Woods say his partner's name.
The wrestler sits back up and takes off the costume. "But we're going to have to do this again, and again, until I try on all these costumes."
"Deal."
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