Daivari strides to the ring holding his chin high, not caring that most of the fans are booing him. He doesn't need them. Not when he has fellow Varsity Athlete, Josh Woods by his side. He climbs in the ring, taking in the view of the ocean, one of the perks of a summertime outdoor match. Another perk, is his opponent, Barron, who looks nice and fit in his too tight trunks.
The bell rings to start the match and Daivari marches up to Barron, getting right in his face to tell him off. But as soon as Daivari opens his mouth Barron slaps him in the face. Daivari looks away and when he turns back to his opponent, Barron lifts him up with a belly-to-belly suplex. Daivari's ass bounces on the ring and he crawls away to the outside, embarrassed by this start. Woods comforts him, patting him on the back, reminding him he's Varsity, he's got this. Barron hangs in the ring by the ropes, not knowing that he's opened himself up for an attack. Daivari yanks him by his ankles, pulling him out of the ring. He takes Barron by the back of the head to slam him in the ring post, but Barron sticks his foot out, blocking it. Barron takes Daivari's head and smashes into the steel pole, showing him how it's done. Daivari staggers away, while Woods comes up from behind and nails Barron with a clothesline. He then pulls the pornstar up by his trunks, giving him a wedgie, and rolls him back at the ring, yelling at Daivari to get him. The wrestler hurries back up and goes at Barron, kicking him, trying to keep him down. He then pulls the pornstar up and whips him into the corner. Keeping up the momentum, Daivari charges at him, but Barron swings his legs up, kicking him in the face. Daivari wobbles backward, swaying like he might fall over. Barron bursts out of the corner with a running lariat, taking him down. He then picks him up and hits a gutwrench suplex. He crawls on top of the wrestler for the pin, but Daivari punches out after a two-count.
Woods pounds the ring, yelling at Daivari to get it together. The wrestler shakes his head, dazed, as Barron picks him back up. He sticks Daivari's head between his legs and goes to lift him up, but Daviari blocks it, and flips Barron up and over him. The pornstar scrambles right back up, but Daivari comes at him with a running back elbow. Barron rolls away to the ropes, using them to pull himself up all while shaking his head. When he's ready to face his opponent again, he turns to see the wrestler lift his foot up and connect with a superkick. It takes a bit longer to recover from that attack, but when Barron's back up Daivari is behind him and drops him down with a reverse DDT. The wrestler goes for the cover, but Barron tosses him off after a one-count.
"You've got this," Woods claps, pleased with how Daivari has turned the match around.
Daivari regains his confidence, picking Barron back up and striking him. The pornstar tries to block the punches, but Daivari's fists are too fast. Instead, Barron grabs Daivari and whips him across the ring. The wrestler springs back and Barron nails him with a spinebuster. He pulls Daivari back up, holding him by the wrist, and yanks him toward his extended arm for a clothesline, but Daivari ducks under it, going behind him, and jumps up, nailing Barron with a neckbreaker.
"That's it!" Barron applauds Daivari for staying on top of Barron.
The wrestler climbs up the corner turnbuckles and raises his arms up in the air before leaping with a diving frog splash. But Barron holds up his knees to his chest blocking himself, getting Daivari to land on them. The wrestler rolls away holding his gut in pain. Barron crawls over to Daivari and folds him up for the pin: One, two, thr-- Woods reaches in and pulls Barron's ankle, getting him off his fellow Varsity Athlete.
"What the fuck?" Barron says to Woods.
Woods holds his hands up innocently and backs away. Barron turns his attention back to Daivari, who is still only on his hands and knees. He lifts him up and slams him down with a pumphandle slam. He then heads out to the ring edge to climb the turnbuckles for an aerial attack. But as he steps to the turnbuckle, Woods comes over. Barron freezes looking at him, his stare warning him to step back. Woods backs away, but his distraction proves valuable as Daivari grabs Barron's head and slams into the top turnbuckle. Barron wobbles like he might fall off the ring edge, but instead leans forward, hanging over the middle rope. Daivari then grabs his head and hits a rope hung hangman's neckbreaker. Barron slumps in the ring and Daivari drags him to the center, going for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Barron lifts his shoulder at the last moment.
Daivari pounds the ring with his fists, angry that the count wasn't faster. He pulls Barron up, getting him in a hammerlock. He swings his arm back to strike him, but Barron ducks and spins around, lifting Daivari up and dropping him down on his knee for an atomic drop. Daivari staggers forward, but Barron grabs him and falls back with a reverse STO. Woods has seen enough and jumps on the ring edge, ready to defend Daivari. Barron runs over to the ropes and knocks him off the edge. The pornstar then rebounds and hits the now standing Daivari with a crossbody. And then just for good measure Barron pulls Daivari back up again and hits him with a Northern lights suplex, holding him down for the pin. One. Two. Three. Barron gets the upset victory. Daivari sits in the middle of the ring, jaw dropped and wide eyed, in disbelief. He looks at Woods to confirm the result, but he just holds his head not wanting to look Daivari in the eyes.
Daivari heads to the beach looking for him, assuming Nese is working on his tan. Then he hears his voice. He heads to a secluded area, hidden from view by a few hills, hearing Nese moan louder. He climbs the hill and sees the wrestler spooning his opponent, Sean Austin. Daivari has a closer look and realizes Nese isn't just spooning him, he's fucking him.
"What the fuck!" Daivari wants to scream out, but instead keeps it as a thought in echoing in his mind.
The Varsity Athletes are supposed to stick together, but now Nese is fucking some other guy? "Well if he can do it, so can I," Daivari thinks as he marches back to the makeshift locker room.
He discovers Barron standing by his locker. Barron sticks his hand out for Daivari to shake. The wrestler brushes past it, pulling the pornstar's head down for a long, passionate kiss. When Daivari lets go of him Barron doesn't say anything, just nods, accepting and approving of the bold action. The two men continue to makeout, Barron pinning Daivari against the wall as his hands feel up and down the wrestler's body. Daivari pushes back, getting Barron to lie down on the bench, while he stands at the end of the bench, leaning over him. Barron tilts his head up, breathing heavily, watching as Daivari kisses his chest, swirling his tongue on his tattoos, before kissing each of his abs. The wrestler tugs on Barron's trunks and the pornstar lifts his ass allowing them to slide off, still not saying anything, not wanting to distract from Daivari's focus. Barron's cock points straight up, showing that he's as hard and as excited as Daivari is. The wrestler kisses around it, getting Barron's inner thighs gradually getting closer, until he sucks Barron's balls in his mouth. He kisses up the shaft to the head, Barron's breathing getting heavier. And then finally, swirling his tongue around on the pornstar's head gets Barron to rest his head back on the bench.
Daivari slowly sucks down Barron's dick, squeezing it in his mouth as it goes down. He bobs his head back up and goes back down, slow again, making Barron's breaths labored. From the way Daivari hollows his cheeks to how he uses his tongue to trace along his shaft, Barron grows impatient. He puts his hands on Daivari's shoulders, but Daivari speeds up on his own, bobbing his head up and down at a steady rate. By now Daivari's eyes tear up from Barron's dick filling his mouth so completely, tasting so good. Barron looks to the ceiling, breathing heavily, doing his best to not come in the wrestler's mouth. When he tilts his head back up he locks eyes with Daivari, who then asks, "You want to have a turn?"
Barron nods and so Daivari stands up while Barron squats down. The pornstar has the honor of pulling Daivari's tights down, revealing the wrestler's throbbing dick. He lights up at the sight of it, hard and uncut, and immediately wraps a hand around it. Daivari smirks as Barron jerks his cock, pulling the foreskin back, only to hiss when the pornstar runs the flat of his tongue over the tip. As he sucks on just the head, Barron looks up at Daivari staring at him, not once blinking. The wrestler revels in the feeling of Barron's warm hands gripping his hips as if he thinks Daivari would pull away.
"Fuck..." Daivari whispers, petting Barron's head to encourage him to keep going.
Barron holds his tongue under Daivari's head, rubbing it back and forth before sucking his lips over it and taking it all in. He goes down fast, but then slowly drags the dick out before doing it again, a rhythm that drives Daivari wild. It makes Daivari rock his hips into Barron while he tweaks his pecs, listening to Barron's breaths speed back up. Barron's hands press Daivari to stop moving, something that Daivari would protest if Barron didn't immediately inhale his entire dick. He holds it down his throat without gagging, and then spits it back out, ready to do it again.
Barron nods and so Daivari stands up while Barron squats down. The pornstar has the honor of pulling Daivari's tights down, revealing the wrestler's throbbing dick. He lights up at the sight of it, hard and uncut, and immediately wraps a hand around it. Daivari smirks as Barron jerks his cock, pulling the foreskin back, only to hiss when the pornstar runs the flat of his tongue over the tip. As he sucks on just the head, Barron looks up at Daivari staring at him, not once blinking. The wrestler revels in the feeling of Barron's warm hands gripping his hips as if he thinks Daivari would pull away.
"Fuck..." Daivari whispers, petting Barron's head to encourage him to keep going.
Barron holds his tongue under Daivari's head, rubbing it back and forth before sucking his lips over it and taking it all in. He goes down fast, but then slowly drags the dick out before doing it again, a rhythm that drives Daivari wild. It makes Daivari rock his hips into Barron while he tweaks his pecs, listening to Barron's breaths speed back up. Barron's hands press Daivari to stop moving, something that Daivari would protest if Barron didn't immediately inhale his entire dick. He holds it down his throat without gagging, and then spits it back out, ready to do it again.
"Yeah, suck my dick. Get it nice and wet so I can fuck you..." Daivari says quietly.
Barron tilts his head up, letting Daivari's cock slip from his soft lips. Did he hear what he thinks he did? Daivari nods.
Daivari steps out of his tights that are bunched up at his ankles and gets behind Barron. He bends the pornstar over, having him hang over the bench as he lines his cock up. Barron sighs quietly, biting his bottom lip as Daivari enters him.
"Oh yeah, that's tight," Daivari chuckles, pleased.
He pushes in just slightly before pulling back, only pushing the head in again, but still Barron doesn't make a sound. So he pushes in with one fluid thrust, until he's buried to the hilt. He stills, allowing Barron to adjust to him while enjoying the feel of Barron's warmth around him. Barron glances back, still just breathing quietly, as if to say "Are you going to start?"
"Well okay then," Daivari says and then proceeds to thrust slowly, one hand smoothing up Barron's back to the back of his neck, the other hand rubbing Barron's ass.
"Oh fuck, so fucking tight." Daivari growls, as his thrusts speed up.
Still no actual words escape Barron's lips as Daivari thrusts into him, hitting that spot inside of him each time. The sound of skin slapping skin is loud in the room, and in between their clapping is just Barron's heavy breaths. As Daivari pounds harder he emits a low, primal grunt. He tightens his grip on the back of Barron's neck, speeding up his thrusts just a little bit more until Barron is finally moaning for him to keep going. Daivari doesn't need to be told that, but is happy to hear some words coming from Barron's mouth. So he rocks his hips back and then slams them forward getting deep into Barron over and over again. The pornstar feels his cock getting heavier between his thighs as it swings with each penetration. Daivari sees it too, grabbing it, squeezing, stroking it. Wanting it.
"Let's see what you can do with this," Daivari whispers into Barron's ear as he jerks him.
Daivari then lies flat down on the bench, ass in the air, exposed for Barron to have his way with. The pornstar crawls on top of him and pushes his cock between Daivari's cheeks.
"Ahhhh, ohhhh," Daivari moans into the bench as he feels Barron's thickness fill him up.
Barron rocks slowly, listening to the noises Daivari makes to determine how to proceed, knowing very well that the wrestler will do his best to hide any discomfort to avoid looking weak. Barron begins pumping his dick in him, just slow, short strokes, but his aim is so spot on that Daivari reaches back to hold his thigh, signaling for him to proceed with caution. Barron tilts his angle and resumes humping Daivari, picking up his pace. The wrestler's hand returns to the bench, gripping the edge as Barron piles into him.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh..." Daivari moans, looking over his shoulder up at Barron. The pornstar takes small breaths, leaving his mouth open, watching Daivari's facial reactions. "Fuck yeah..."
Through all the fucking Barron and Daivari roll on to their sides, the wrestler lifting his leg up so Barron can get back inside him. His whole body shivers feeling Barron push in, "Ahhhh..."
Daivari rests his head in his hand and wraps his other arm around Barron's back as the pornstar builds up his pace. Barron rests his head on Daivari's chest, his mouth just an inch from the wrestler's pec. He puts his hand underneath Daivari's thigh as he fucks him, watching Daivari's face react to each thrust, finding the perfect angle.
"Ohhh ohhh ohhhh," Daivari pants.
Barron's silence doesn't disturb him, if anything it's calming. Plus it enhances his other senses, letting him savor how Barron touches his body. He tilts his head back and locks lips with Barron, closing his eyes as they kiss, picturing the pornstar's cock rocking back and forth in him.
The two are so lost in the moment they don't hear Woods enter the locker room.
Just like Daivari saw Nese and Austin on the beach, Woods sees Daivari and Barron on the bench, only Woods is much closer to the action, undeniable what he sees.
"What the fuck?"
Surprisingly Daivari isn't embarrassed being caught like this. Instead he casually asks, "Are you going to stand there and watch or join?"
Woods at first is shocked by the suggestion, but it quickly turns into intrigue. His latent lust forces him to pull his shorts down, stroking his freed dick, getting it nice and hard in no time. Daivari and Barron stand up and come to Woods's sides, each giving him a kiss on the lips. Woods squats down, looking up at Daivari before taking both of their cocks in his mouth. Daivari groans loudly as he feels Barron's cock rub against his and the hot twirl of Josh's tongue as he tries to swallow them both, his lips stretched thin around both their cocks.
Barron sucks in some air, imagining that Daivari and Woods do this often with Nese, happy to be their third in this scenario. Unbidden, Woods imagines the both of them coming in his mouth at the same time and squeezes his eyes shut as a powerful shudder of lust ripples through him, causing his precum to leak to the floor. But it all becomes too much for Woods who pulls off the both of them with a soft pop. He goes to Daivari and starts sucking him, bobbing his head back and forth rapidly. He then repeats the same thing to Barron, though he glances up to make sure he's not making Daivari too jealous. When he finishes with Barron Woods leans back on his heels and arches his back, deliberately licking his bottom lip and moaning in a lewd manner at the taste of the both of them mingling in his mouth.
"I want to hear more of those noises from you," Daivari says, pulling Woods up.
"Yes, Daddy," Woods purrs.
Hearing his fellow Varsity Athlete call him a daddy sends a chill down Daivari's spine. He sets a goal for himself to make Woods call him that again, preferably screaming it.
Daivari has Woods bend over and steps behind him, rubbing his dick up and down the wrestler's crack. It soon becomes clear to Barron that this is the first time Daivari and Woods have hooked up, and he's here to witness it. Daivari pulls Woods's cheeks apart, his tongue flicking against his teeth as he watches his fellow wrestler's hole tighten and flutter in anticipation. Woods holds his breath as he feels Daivari start to push his cockhead through the tight ring of muscle, forgetting that Barron is even there.
"Oh yeah, that's a nice hole," Daivari grunts as he slowly rocks back and forth.
Woods clenches his eyes shut, Daivari's strokes are short and brutal. Meanwhile, Barron yearns to participate too, so he moves in front of Woods, sandwiching him. When Woods thrusts forward from Daivari's penetration, his dick rubs up against Barron's ass. It takes a few tries but Woods's dick gets in Barron, allowing himself to fuck the pornstar and then rock back and fuck himself on Daivari. He glances back at his fellow Varsity Athlete.
"I know," Daivari says, "His ass is incredible."
"Fuck, it's not just that," Woods says, "I'm just thinking... Tony would never let us do this."
Daivari nods, it's true. Nese walked around thinking he was better than everyone, including Daivari and Woods. Daivari didn't mind the tension it created, imagining it to be sexual in nature, but now with Woods and Barron he realizes how unnecessary it is. "There's no way Tony fucks better than him either," Daivari adds.
Woods has a curious look in his eyes, "Really?"
"Find out for yourself," Daivari says, spinning around.
Woods turns around too, leaving Barron to figure out that their anal train is changing directions. The pornstar happily gets behind the bulky man and nudges his dick in him.
"Fuckkkk..." Woods gasps.
Barron somehow finds the energy to begin fucking Woods hard and fast. The wrestler grunts, happy to take it, barking at him to keep giving it to him. Meanwhile, Daivari has head spinning from how Woods fills him, not even realizing that Woods still has more length to give him. While Daivari tries to enjoy the moment, being fucked by his fellow Varsity Athlete, he can't help but wonder how they haven't done this before. Were they all waiting for Nese to initiate things? Did they think they Nese's permission or presence?
"Yeah, come on, fuck me," Woods yells.
That gets Daivari back into the present. He looks back just as Barron slams in so hard that Woods thrusts in that last inch into Daivari, making him shout. It's so hot and wet and perfect.
"I don't know what's better, his ass or his dick," Woods admits to Daivari.
"I know," Daivari agrees.
Neither one of them seems bothered talking about Barron like this when he's there with them. He doesn't know if his silence makes it seem like it's just them, but he's turned on by all this praise, especially coming from the Varsity Athletes who are the top of their game.
"How are we going to divide him up then?" Woods asks.
"I'll take more of that cock if you want his ass," Daivari suggests.
"Deal."
So the men shift positions again, this time Barron is sandwiched between Daivari and Woods.
"You can set the pace," Woods says to Barron.
The pornstar nods and thrusts himself forward into Daivari and then back, impaling himself on Woods's dick. Both Woods and Daivari moan and sigh with each penetration, while Barron claws down Daivari's back, his breath heaving in and out of him in time with Woods's cock, or so it seems. In and out, and rubbing hard against his prostate, that sweet spot that's taken a lot of abuse tonight. As Barron speeds up they all know the end is in sight. Woods lets out a feral growl as he comes, his cock pulsing in long waves and filling Barron up with his cum, the heat of his sweaty body pressed up against Barron's as he grinds his ass on the wrestler's dick. He leans forward and kisses the back of Barron's neck just as the pornstar's orgasm rips through him. He grips Daivari's shoulders, trembling as his he unloads in him. Daivari feels a tingling racing through his body and, with a couple of strokes, shoots out his load on to the floor. All three men then turn to face each other in a circle, sweating, panting, and feeling complete.
"What are we going to tell Tony?" Woods asks.
"Tony doesn't need to know," Daivari says. "After all I don't plan on telling him, do you?"
Woods shakes his head, "Nope."
They both look at Barron, who has yet to really speak a word. The pornstar smiles, "Don't worry fellas, it'll be our little secret."
They all chuckle and then lean in for a three-way kiss to seal the deal.
While Daivari has a nice lean sex appeal, how could anyone possibly turn down letting Barron look at you like this while he sucks you cock?
Barron tilts his head up, letting Daivari's cock slip from his soft lips. Did he hear what he thinks he did? Daivari nods.
"Oh yeah, that's tight," Daivari chuckles, pleased.
He pushes in just slightly before pulling back, only pushing the head in again, but still Barron doesn't make a sound. So he pushes in with one fluid thrust, until he's buried to the hilt. He stills, allowing Barron to adjust to him while enjoying the feel of Barron's warmth around him. Barron glances back, still just breathing quietly, as if to say "Are you going to start?"
"Well okay then," Daivari says and then proceeds to thrust slowly, one hand smoothing up Barron's back to the back of his neck, the other hand rubbing Barron's ass.
"Oh fuck, so fucking tight." Daivari growls, as his thrusts speed up.
Still no actual words escape Barron's lips as Daivari thrusts into him, hitting that spot inside of him each time. The sound of skin slapping skin is loud in the room, and in between their clapping is just Barron's heavy breaths. As Daivari pounds harder he emits a low, primal grunt. He tightens his grip on the back of Barron's neck, speeding up his thrusts just a little bit more until Barron is finally moaning for him to keep going. Daivari doesn't need to be told that, but is happy to hear some words coming from Barron's mouth. So he rocks his hips back and then slams them forward getting deep into Barron over and over again. The pornstar feels his cock getting heavier between his thighs as it swings with each penetration. Daivari sees it too, grabbing it, squeezing, stroking it. Wanting it.
"Let's see what you can do with this," Daivari whispers into Barron's ear as he jerks him.
Daivari then lies flat down on the bench, ass in the air, exposed for Barron to have his way with. The pornstar crawls on top of him and pushes his cock between Daivari's cheeks.
"Ahhhh, ohhhh," Daivari moans into the bench as he feels Barron's thickness fill him up.
Barron rocks slowly, listening to the noises Daivari makes to determine how to proceed, knowing very well that the wrestler will do his best to hide any discomfort to avoid looking weak. Barron begins pumping his dick in him, just slow, short strokes, but his aim is so spot on that Daivari reaches back to hold his thigh, signaling for him to proceed with caution. Barron tilts his angle and resumes humping Daivari, picking up his pace. The wrestler's hand returns to the bench, gripping the edge as Barron piles into him.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhhh..." Daivari moans, looking over his shoulder up at Barron. The pornstar takes small breaths, leaving his mouth open, watching Daivari's facial reactions. "Fuck yeah..."
Through all the fucking Barron and Daivari roll on to their sides, the wrestler lifting his leg up so Barron can get back inside him. His whole body shivers feeling Barron push in, "Ahhhh..."
Daivari rests his head in his hand and wraps his other arm around Barron's back as the pornstar builds up his pace. Barron rests his head on Daivari's chest, his mouth just an inch from the wrestler's pec. He puts his hand underneath Daivari's thigh as he fucks him, watching Daivari's face react to each thrust, finding the perfect angle.
"Ohhh ohhh ohhhh," Daivari pants.
Barron's silence doesn't disturb him, if anything it's calming. Plus it enhances his other senses, letting him savor how Barron touches his body. He tilts his head back and locks lips with Barron, closing his eyes as they kiss, picturing the pornstar's cock rocking back and forth in him.
The two are so lost in the moment they don't hear Woods enter the locker room.
Just like Daivari saw Nese and Austin on the beach, Woods sees Daivari and Barron on the bench, only Woods is much closer to the action, undeniable what he sees.
"What the fuck?"
Woods at first is shocked by the suggestion, but it quickly turns into intrigue. His latent lust forces him to pull his shorts down, stroking his freed dick, getting it nice and hard in no time. Daivari and Barron stand up and come to Woods's sides, each giving him a kiss on the lips. Woods squats down, looking up at Daivari before taking both of their cocks in his mouth. Daivari groans loudly as he feels Barron's cock rub against his and the hot twirl of Josh's tongue as he tries to swallow them both, his lips stretched thin around both their cocks.
Barron sucks in some air, imagining that Daivari and Woods do this often with Nese, happy to be their third in this scenario. Unbidden, Woods imagines the both of them coming in his mouth at the same time and squeezes his eyes shut as a powerful shudder of lust ripples through him, causing his precum to leak to the floor. But it all becomes too much for Woods who pulls off the both of them with a soft pop. He goes to Daivari and starts sucking him, bobbing his head back and forth rapidly. He then repeats the same thing to Barron, though he glances up to make sure he's not making Daivari too jealous. When he finishes with Barron Woods leans back on his heels and arches his back, deliberately licking his bottom lip and moaning in a lewd manner at the taste of the both of them mingling in his mouth.
"I want to hear more of those noises from you," Daivari says, pulling Woods up.
"Yes, Daddy," Woods purrs.
Hearing his fellow Varsity Athlete call him a daddy sends a chill down Daivari's spine. He sets a goal for himself to make Woods call him that again, preferably screaming it.
Daivari has Woods bend over and steps behind him, rubbing his dick up and down the wrestler's crack. It soon becomes clear to Barron that this is the first time Daivari and Woods have hooked up, and he's here to witness it. Daivari pulls Woods's cheeks apart, his tongue flicking against his teeth as he watches his fellow wrestler's hole tighten and flutter in anticipation. Woods holds his breath as he feels Daivari start to push his cockhead through the tight ring of muscle, forgetting that Barron is even there.
"Oh yeah, that's a nice hole," Daivari grunts as he slowly rocks back and forth.
Woods clenches his eyes shut, Daivari's strokes are short and brutal. Meanwhile, Barron yearns to participate too, so he moves in front of Woods, sandwiching him. When Woods thrusts forward from Daivari's penetration, his dick rubs up against Barron's ass. It takes a few tries but Woods's dick gets in Barron, allowing himself to fuck the pornstar and then rock back and fuck himself on Daivari. He glances back at his fellow Varsity Athlete.
"I know," Daivari says, "His ass is incredible."
"Fuck, it's not just that," Woods says, "I'm just thinking... Tony would never let us do this."
Daivari nods, it's true. Nese walked around thinking he was better than everyone, including Daivari and Woods. Daivari didn't mind the tension it created, imagining it to be sexual in nature, but now with Woods and Barron he realizes how unnecessary it is. "There's no way Tony fucks better than him either," Daivari adds.
Woods has a curious look in his eyes, "Really?"
"Find out for yourself," Daivari says, spinning around.
Woods turns around too, leaving Barron to figure out that their anal train is changing directions. The pornstar happily gets behind the bulky man and nudges his dick in him.
"Fuckkkk..." Woods gasps.
Barron somehow finds the energy to begin fucking Woods hard and fast. The wrestler grunts, happy to take it, barking at him to keep giving it to him. Meanwhile, Daivari has head spinning from how Woods fills him, not even realizing that Woods still has more length to give him. While Daivari tries to enjoy the moment, being fucked by his fellow Varsity Athlete, he can't help but wonder how they haven't done this before. Were they all waiting for Nese to initiate things? Did they think they Nese's permission or presence?
"Yeah, come on, fuck me," Woods yells.
That gets Daivari back into the present. He looks back just as Barron slams in so hard that Woods thrusts in that last inch into Daivari, making him shout. It's so hot and wet and perfect.
"I don't know what's better, his ass or his dick," Woods admits to Daivari.
"I know," Daivari agrees.
Neither one of them seems bothered talking about Barron like this when he's there with them. He doesn't know if his silence makes it seem like it's just them, but he's turned on by all this praise, especially coming from the Varsity Athletes who are the top of their game.
"How are we going to divide him up then?" Woods asks.
"I'll take more of that cock if you want his ass," Daivari suggests.
"Deal."
So the men shift positions again, this time Barron is sandwiched between Daivari and Woods.
"You can set the pace," Woods says to Barron.
The pornstar nods and thrusts himself forward into Daivari and then back, impaling himself on Woods's dick. Both Woods and Daivari moan and sigh with each penetration, while Barron claws down Daivari's back, his breath heaving in and out of him in time with Woods's cock, or so it seems. In and out, and rubbing hard against his prostate, that sweet spot that's taken a lot of abuse tonight. As Barron speeds up they all know the end is in sight. Woods lets out a feral growl as he comes, his cock pulsing in long waves and filling Barron up with his cum, the heat of his sweaty body pressed up against Barron's as he grinds his ass on the wrestler's dick. He leans forward and kisses the back of Barron's neck just as the pornstar's orgasm rips through him. He grips Daivari's shoulders, trembling as his he unloads in him. Daivari feels a tingling racing through his body and, with a couple of strokes, shoots out his load on to the floor. All three men then turn to face each other in a circle, sweating, panting, and feeling complete.
"What are we going to tell Tony?" Woods asks.
"Tony doesn't need to know," Daivari says. "After all I don't plan on telling him, do you?"
Woods shakes his head, "Nope."
They both look at Barron, who has yet to really speak a word. The pornstar smiles, "Don't worry fellas, it'll be our little secret."
They all chuckle and then lean in for a three-way kiss to seal the deal.
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