Wolf can see it in Breakker's eyes. That look of recognition. Wolf is used to it. It's often a stealthy double-take or a lingering stare when the other man realizes that they've seen Wolf before, naked and fucking. He's pleasantly surprised that Breakker knows who he is, giving him more confidence for their match. And maybe, just maybe, he'll go easy on him?
The bell rings, and whatever look Breakker had on his face is replaced with a furrowed brows and rage. He lunges at Wolf, striking him a couple of times before the pornstar blocks his fists and counters with a knee to Breakker's gut. He grabs Breakker's wrist to whip him into the corner, but Breakker reverses it. He charges in after Wolf, but Wolf dodges out of the corner, avoiding the wrestler's shoulder thrust. Wolf then grabs Breakker's head from behind and nails him with a neckbreaker. Wolf hurries to pick Breakker back up and hits him with a side suplex. He then wraps his legs around Breakker's head, squeezing it nice and tight as he lays on top of him for the pin. Breakker shoves the pornstar off of him after a two-count.
The two men scramble back to their feet and now Breakker has a different look flash across his face. It's there for just a second, but Wolf sees it. Panic. How did the young, ripped athlete let this older man take him down like that? Breakker charges toward Wolf, but the pornstar lifts his leg up, stopping him with a big boot to the head. Breakker crawls over to the ropes, hanging his head over the middle rope. Wolf climbs on his back and pulls the rope up to choke him, finding pleasure in hearing the wrestler choke and gag. The ref pushes Wolf off of Breakker, giving the wrestler a chance to stand up on his own. He charges back at Wolf, but Wolf connects with another big boot. He then grabs Breakker, putting his head between his legs before lifting him up for a powerbomb. Wolf is a little shaky, but he pulls off the move, slamming Breakker down in the middle of the ring. He leans forward, pressing his hands on Breakker's chest for the pin. He watches Breakker's face as the ref counts: One. Wolf then slides his hands under his singlet straps and pinches Breakker's pecs and there's a quick moment where Breakker wants him to keep pinching. Two. Then reality sets in and Breakker snaps back to it, lifting his shoulder up before the three-count.
Wolf stands up, smirking, but he gets a look of disgust in return from Breakker. The two men lock up again with Wolf grabbing Breakker's wrist, getting him in a wrist lock. Breakker twists out of it and whips Wolf across the ring. Wolf rebounds off the ropes, building up his momentum. Breakker leapfrogs over him, but when Wolf rebounds again the wrestler gets him with a spinebuster, planting him in the middle of the ring. He presses down on him for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Wolf punches out.
The two men stand back up at the same time, now Breakker has a grin on his face with a look that reads "watch out." Wolf doesn't know if it's a warning or an attempt to flirt, but he gets his answer when Breakker dashes toward him tucking his head down and spearing him. The wrestler then lifts Wolf back up and gets him with a military press slam. Wolf rolls away, pulling himself up in the corner. As soon as he turns around Breakker smashes into him with a bodysplash. The wrestler then hits a few shoulder thrusts before grabbing Wolf and hitting him with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Wolf crawls away before Breakker can pin him, but he doesn't get far before Breakker grabs his ankle. Wolf turns around and puts his hands up in defense, telling Breakker to let him go. There's a sinister look on the wrestler's face, like he wants to break Wolf's ankle. Wolf kicks him with his free leg, wiping that look off of his face and getting him to let go. Wolf stands back up and comes at Breakker with a clothesline. As the wrestler stands back up Wolf runs to the ropes, coming back at Breakker. But Breakker is ready for him, jumping up and flipping Wolf over with a frankensteiner. Wolf bounces across the ring, sitting up and rubbing his back until Breakker shoves him flat on the ring for the pin. Wolf can only imagine the look of disappointment on Breakker's face when he punches out after barely a one-count.
Breakker pulls the pornstar up by his short hair and then grabs his waistband, lifting Wolf up in a vertical suplex. He stalls it and showing off his strength while letting the blood rush down to Wolf's head. His hand presses on Wolf's thigh to help hold him steady, but that only makes the blood rush to Wolf's dick, growing harder as he's held upside down. After enough time has passed Breakker falls back, slamming Wolf onto the ring. He then stands over Wolf and hits a standing moonsault, staying on him for the pin, hoping that this is enough to put Wolf out. But the pornstar lifts his shoulder up before the three-count.
Breakker stands up and rips down the straps of his singlet, signaling his determination to the end the match. He whips Wolf into the corner hard and then lifts him up on to the top turnbuckle. He strikes him a couple of times and climbs to the top rope and flips Wolf over with an avalanche frankensteiner. Wolf lays flat on the ring, waiting for Breakker to pin him, but he doesn't. Breakker laughs to himself at the look of confusion on Wolf's face as the pornstar slowly crawls back up. Just as Wolf stands up Breakker rushes at him with another big spear, knocking him right back down. The wrestler stays on top of him for the pin. One. Two. Three. Wolf stares up and sees the face of victory as Breakker raises his arms and smiles to the crowd.
Breakker is lying on his bed and relaxing in his hotel room, snug in a bathrobe, recovering from the intensity of the match. He hears a knock at the door, a gentle rapping. He wonders if it's not the room next door, but the next few knocks are louder, clearly meant for him.
Breakker opens the door and is surprised to see Wolf there. He's in a grey t-shirt and jeans, casual, but he still looks so hot fully clothed that Breakker is awestruck. The wrestler doesn't know what to say, so Wolf speaks first, "Can I come in?"
Breakker pushes his mouth all the way down so that his lips are almost touching the base. Wolf's cock stretches his lips and fills his mouth up completely, part of it actually squeezing down his throat. He gently rubs the pornstar's thighs while he controls his breathing through his nose. Wolf likes to rush through foreplay and get to fucking, but the way his dick feels in Breakker's mouth he sees no reason to rush. Breakker begins to hum low in his throat, knowing that the vibrations will cause a reaction.
"Uhhh uhhhhh," Wolf moans out in a high pitch, his hands grasping the bed comforter.
Breakker pulls back up the dick and resumes bobbing as he feels Wolf's hand stroke through his short, soft hair. Wolf tilts his head to get a better view of the wrestler, seeing the intensity in his eyes. And he sees how his cock pokes into Breakker's cheek, making it stick out. The image of his cock stuffing Breakker's mouth so full like this only makes Wolf hornier. Then Breakker takes all of his length down his throat again. Wolf presses down on Breakker's head, forcing him to hold it there while he watches Breakker's eyes water and his face redden. He hears him splutter and watches him pull away from his cock for air, and immediately lets him up, but couldn't contain a chuckle.
Breakker doesn't let the laughter affect his mood as he crawls up the pornstar's body sitting on his lap. He feels Wolf angle his dick, pushing it up between Breakker's cheeks to his hole. As he pushes it in Wolf holds his mouth open, as if he's the one bottoming. When he feels Wolf halfway in him Breakker briefly clenches his ass before beginning to rock back and forth.
"Fuck..." Wolf moans, his hands now holding on to Breakker's thighs. "Yeah, ride it."
Breakker doesn't need Wolf's orders to do what he asks, riding the pornstar hard, not at all concerned about whether the bed can handle the force of his weight moving so fast.
"Flex for me," Wolf asks, almost begging.
Breakker lifts both his arms up and shows off his biceps, letting Wolf's admiring hands worship his muscle. Breakker remembers hearing Wolf say the same thing in the homemade porn video he watched. The camera holder was riding him just like Breakker is. And just like Breakker, the bottom flexed for Wolf at his command. It was at this moment Wolf asked for the video camera, and the bottom handed it to him. Wolf aimed the camera on the lucky bottom's biceps, seeing how huge they were, and then zoomed out revealing them to belong to Scott Steiner.
Breakker always thought his uncle was hot, but he never fantasized about sleeping with him. It was more of an admiration to be like him, buff and sexy. Seeing him ride Wolf in the video didn't change that, it only made him want to be like him even more, as it fueled his desire for Wolf. While he wasn't uncomfortable seeing the shots of his uncle naked, Breakker would fast forward through them only because he wanted to see more of Wolf. Fortunately most of the video was from Steiner's perspective, either looking down at Wolf as he rode the pornstar, or up at Wolf while Wolf plowed into him. And then there was the last ten minutes, Breakker's favorite part, when Steiner topped Wolf, with lots of close ups of the wrestler's dick stuffing Wolf's round, juicy ass.
"Yeah, yeah, keep going," Wolf sighs, getting Breakker to focus back on where he is.
Wolf's hands claps Breakker's chest, squeezing it as he continues rocking back and forth on the dick.
Wolf then leans forward, setting Breakker on his back and takes over. Wolf pushes inside, groaning at the tight heat gripping his cock and the sight of Breakker's face, soft with pleasure and adoration. He snaps his hips and begins fucking him, not at all appearing to being tired despite their match being only a few hours ago. Absolutely no signs of middle age affecting Wolf's stamina or agility. He continues fucking hard, making the wrestler plead for more each time he hits his prostate. When Wolf does slow down he leans forward hanging over Breakker. Breakker has dreamed of Wolf on top of him like this. Making the same noises he hears now. Wolf can see that look in his eyes, the same one so many bottoms have when he fucks them. The realization that he's even better than they could have imagined. But he also sees that look so many guys have, the look that wonders what it would be like to top Wolf. Too often they don't get to find the answer, but seeing Breakker's leaking cock slap against the wrestler's stomach each time Wolf penetrates him, makes the pornstar curious.
Between these two muscle hunks I'd go with the younger, shorter, meatier Breakker, who looks even hotter now with his full beard.
The two men scramble back to their feet and now Breakker has a different look flash across his face. It's there for just a second, but Wolf sees it. Panic. How did the young, ripped athlete let this older man take him down like that? Breakker charges toward Wolf, but the pornstar lifts his leg up, stopping him with a big boot to the head. Breakker crawls over to the ropes, hanging his head over the middle rope. Wolf climbs on his back and pulls the rope up to choke him, finding pleasure in hearing the wrestler choke and gag. The ref pushes Wolf off of Breakker, giving the wrestler a chance to stand up on his own. He charges back at Wolf, but Wolf connects with another big boot. He then grabs Breakker, putting his head between his legs before lifting him up for a powerbomb. Wolf is a little shaky, but he pulls off the move, slamming Breakker down in the middle of the ring. He leans forward, pressing his hands on Breakker's chest for the pin. He watches Breakker's face as the ref counts: One. Wolf then slides his hands under his singlet straps and pinches Breakker's pecs and there's a quick moment where Breakker wants him to keep pinching. Two. Then reality sets in and Breakker snaps back to it, lifting his shoulder up before the three-count.
Wolf stands up, smirking, but he gets a look of disgust in return from Breakker. The two men lock up again with Wolf grabbing Breakker's wrist, getting him in a wrist lock. Breakker twists out of it and whips Wolf across the ring. Wolf rebounds off the ropes, building up his momentum. Breakker leapfrogs over him, but when Wolf rebounds again the wrestler gets him with a spinebuster, planting him in the middle of the ring. He presses down on him for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Wolf punches out.
The two men stand back up at the same time, now Breakker has a grin on his face with a look that reads "watch out." Wolf doesn't know if it's a warning or an attempt to flirt, but he gets his answer when Breakker dashes toward him tucking his head down and spearing him. The wrestler then lifts Wolf back up and gets him with a military press slam. Wolf rolls away, pulling himself up in the corner. As soon as he turns around Breakker smashes into him with a bodysplash. The wrestler then hits a few shoulder thrusts before grabbing Wolf and hitting him with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex. Wolf crawls away before Breakker can pin him, but he doesn't get far before Breakker grabs his ankle. Wolf turns around and puts his hands up in defense, telling Breakker to let him go. There's a sinister look on the wrestler's face, like he wants to break Wolf's ankle. Wolf kicks him with his free leg, wiping that look off of his face and getting him to let go. Wolf stands back up and comes at Breakker with a clothesline. As the wrestler stands back up Wolf runs to the ropes, coming back at Breakker. But Breakker is ready for him, jumping up and flipping Wolf over with a frankensteiner. Wolf bounces across the ring, sitting up and rubbing his back until Breakker shoves him flat on the ring for the pin. Wolf can only imagine the look of disappointment on Breakker's face when he punches out after barely a one-count.
Breakker pulls the pornstar up by his short hair and then grabs his waistband, lifting Wolf up in a vertical suplex. He stalls it and showing off his strength while letting the blood rush down to Wolf's head. His hand presses on Wolf's thigh to help hold him steady, but that only makes the blood rush to Wolf's dick, growing harder as he's held upside down. After enough time has passed Breakker falls back, slamming Wolf onto the ring. He then stands over Wolf and hits a standing moonsault, staying on him for the pin, hoping that this is enough to put Wolf out. But the pornstar lifts his shoulder up before the three-count.
Breakker stands up and rips down the straps of his singlet, signaling his determination to the end the match. He whips Wolf into the corner hard and then lifts him up on to the top turnbuckle. He strikes him a couple of times and climbs to the top rope and flips Wolf over with an avalanche frankensteiner. Wolf lays flat on the ring, waiting for Breakker to pin him, but he doesn't. Breakker laughs to himself at the look of confusion on Wolf's face as the pornstar slowly crawls back up. Just as Wolf stands up Breakker rushes at him with another big spear, knocking him right back down. The wrestler stays on top of him for the pin. One. Two. Three. Wolf stares up and sees the face of victory as Breakker raises his arms and smiles to the crowd.
Breakker opens the door and is surprised to see Wolf there. He's in a grey t-shirt and jeans, casual, but he still looks so hot fully clothed that Breakker is awestruck. The wrestler doesn't know what to say, so Wolf speaks first, "Can I come in?"
"Uh, sure..."
Wolf walks past Breakker with confidence, almost like it's his room.
"I saw that look on your face in the ring," Wolf says, taking in the view from Breakker's room.
Breakker tugs his robe tight, trying not to look exposed as he wonders which look Wolf is referring to.
"When you first looked at me," Wolf goes on. "I saw that you recognized who I am. So I thought I'd stop by and say hi."
Breakker swallows a gulp of air. Wolf is right that Breakker recognized who he was in the ring. Yes, he's seen him on video naked and fucking. But it isn't exactly what Wolf thought.
"Well, maybe say more than 'hi' if you're interested," Wolf says as he faces Breakker again.
Breakker nods slightly, still not sure what to say.
"Is that a yes?" Wolf comes back over to Breakker and unties the wrestler's robe. He looks down and sees Breakker's semi-hard dick. "It's looking like a yes."
Wolf looks in Breakker's eyes and sees a lustful hunger. He then closes his eyes and leans in for a kiss. As their lips press together Wolf pulls Breakker in. The wrestler's hands go to Wolf's chest, feeling it through his shirt. Wolf feels Breakker's dick press against his jeans, growing harder. Wolf pulls back and pulls off his shirt, slides off his jeans. Breakker sheds his robe and kisses down Wolf's neck, hearing the older man sigh as his facial hair scraps against his skin. Breaker moves to his chest, licking his pecs before sucking on them. Now it's Wolf who seems paralyzed, stunned by how incredible Breakker is making him feel. He's only jolted back to his senses when the wrestler wraps him in a bearhug and falls on the bed. Breakker lands on top of Wolf and resumes kissing down his body closer to the pornstar's dick, dripping with pre-cum.
Breakker looks at Wolf as if he's asking for Wolf's consent. But it's in this moment that he recalls the first time he saw Wolf. It was five years ago, he found a private homemade video that was probably made sometime in the early 2010s. The tape started with the camera on Wolf, reclined on the bed just like he is now, propping himself up with his elbows and the same hungry look in his eyes. He was so turned on by Wolf, he happily watched the rest of the homemade porn, fantasizing about getting experience Wolf himself. And as soon as the tape was down he rewound it and watched it again. And again.
"Yeah, suck my cock," Wolf whispers, tweaking his own pecs now.
Breakker returns to reality and obeys the pornstar's command, bringing his mouth over Wolf's head, lapping his tongue against it. Wolf playfully pushes the back of Breakker's head down, then feels his closed lips softly bob against his cock. Breakker opens his mouth and slides his wet tongue over the head of Wolf's cock again, but with less caution this time. Wolf lets his head roll back as the sensation washes over him. Breakker then parts his lips enough to suck the head of Wolf's cock inside of his mouth. Breakker pulls his mouth off long enough to chuckle and mutter “You like that, huh?” before wrapping his lips around the thick cock in front of him once again.
“Yeah--” Wolf gasps out again."I saw that look on your face in the ring," Wolf says, taking in the view from Breakker's room.
Breakker tugs his robe tight, trying not to look exposed as he wonders which look Wolf is referring to.
"When you first looked at me," Wolf goes on. "I saw that you recognized who I am. So I thought I'd stop by and say hi."
Breakker swallows a gulp of air. Wolf is right that Breakker recognized who he was in the ring. Yes, he's seen him on video naked and fucking. But it isn't exactly what Wolf thought.
"Well, maybe say more than 'hi' if you're interested," Wolf says as he faces Breakker again.
Breakker nods slightly, still not sure what to say.
"Is that a yes?" Wolf comes back over to Breakker and unties the wrestler's robe. He looks down and sees Breakker's semi-hard dick. "It's looking like a yes."
Wolf looks in Breakker's eyes and sees a lustful hunger. He then closes his eyes and leans in for a kiss. As their lips press together Wolf pulls Breakker in. The wrestler's hands go to Wolf's chest, feeling it through his shirt. Wolf feels Breakker's dick press against his jeans, growing harder. Wolf pulls back and pulls off his shirt, slides off his jeans. Breakker sheds his robe and kisses down Wolf's neck, hearing the older man sigh as his facial hair scraps against his skin. Breaker moves to his chest, licking his pecs before sucking on them. Now it's Wolf who seems paralyzed, stunned by how incredible Breakker is making him feel. He's only jolted back to his senses when the wrestler wraps him in a bearhug and falls on the bed. Breakker lands on top of Wolf and resumes kissing down his body closer to the pornstar's dick, dripping with pre-cum.
Breakker looks at Wolf as if he's asking for Wolf's consent. But it's in this moment that he recalls the first time he saw Wolf. It was five years ago, he found a private homemade video that was probably made sometime in the early 2010s. The tape started with the camera on Wolf, reclined on the bed just like he is now, propping himself up with his elbows and the same hungry look in his eyes. He was so turned on by Wolf, he happily watched the rest of the homemade porn, fantasizing about getting experience Wolf himself. And as soon as the tape was down he rewound it and watched it again. And again.
"Yeah, suck my cock," Wolf whispers, tweaking his own pecs now.
Breakker returns to reality and obeys the pornstar's command, bringing his mouth over Wolf's head, lapping his tongue against it. Wolf playfully pushes the back of Breakker's head down, then feels his closed lips softly bob against his cock. Breakker opens his mouth and slides his wet tongue over the head of Wolf's cock again, but with less caution this time. Wolf lets his head roll back as the sensation washes over him. Breakker then parts his lips enough to suck the head of Wolf's cock inside of his mouth. Breakker pulls his mouth off long enough to chuckle and mutter “You like that, huh?” before wrapping his lips around the thick cock in front of him once again.
Breakker pushes his mouth all the way down so that his lips are almost touching the base. Wolf's cock stretches his lips and fills his mouth up completely, part of it actually squeezing down his throat. He gently rubs the pornstar's thighs while he controls his breathing through his nose. Wolf likes to rush through foreplay and get to fucking, but the way his dick feels in Breakker's mouth he sees no reason to rush. Breakker begins to hum low in his throat, knowing that the vibrations will cause a reaction.
"Uhhh uhhhhh," Wolf moans out in a high pitch, his hands grasping the bed comforter.
Breakker pulls back up the dick and resumes bobbing as he feels Wolf's hand stroke through his short, soft hair. Wolf tilts his head to get a better view of the wrestler, seeing the intensity in his eyes. And he sees how his cock pokes into Breakker's cheek, making it stick out. The image of his cock stuffing Breakker's mouth so full like this only makes Wolf hornier. Then Breakker takes all of his length down his throat again. Wolf presses down on Breakker's head, forcing him to hold it there while he watches Breakker's eyes water and his face redden. He hears him splutter and watches him pull away from his cock for air, and immediately lets him up, but couldn't contain a chuckle.
Breakker doesn't let the laughter affect his mood as he crawls up the pornstar's body sitting on his lap. He feels Wolf angle his dick, pushing it up between Breakker's cheeks to his hole. As he pushes it in Wolf holds his mouth open, as if he's the one bottoming. When he feels Wolf halfway in him Breakker briefly clenches his ass before beginning to rock back and forth.
"Fuck..." Wolf moans, his hands now holding on to Breakker's thighs. "Yeah, ride it."
Breakker doesn't need Wolf's orders to do what he asks, riding the pornstar hard, not at all concerned about whether the bed can handle the force of his weight moving so fast.
"Flex for me," Wolf asks, almost begging.
Breakker lifts both his arms up and shows off his biceps, letting Wolf's admiring hands worship his muscle. Breakker remembers hearing Wolf say the same thing in the homemade porn video he watched. The camera holder was riding him just like Breakker is. And just like Breakker, the bottom flexed for Wolf at his command. It was at this moment Wolf asked for the video camera, and the bottom handed it to him. Wolf aimed the camera on the lucky bottom's biceps, seeing how huge they were, and then zoomed out revealing them to belong to Scott Steiner.
"Yeah, yeah, keep going," Wolf sighs, getting Breakker to focus back on where he is.
Wolf's hands claps Breakker's chest, squeezing it as he continues rocking back and forth on the dick.
Wolf then leans forward, setting Breakker on his back and takes over. Wolf pushes inside, groaning at the tight heat gripping his cock and the sight of Breakker's face, soft with pleasure and adoration. He snaps his hips and begins fucking him, not at all appearing to being tired despite their match being only a few hours ago. Absolutely no signs of middle age affecting Wolf's stamina or agility. He continues fucking hard, making the wrestler plead for more each time he hits his prostate. When Wolf does slow down he leans forward hanging over Breakker. Breakker has dreamed of Wolf on top of him like this. Making the same noises he hears now. Wolf can see that look in his eyes, the same one so many bottoms have when he fucks them. The realization that he's even better than they could have imagined. But he also sees that look so many guys have, the look that wonders what it would be like to top Wolf. Too often they don't get to find the answer, but seeing Breakker's leaking cock slap against the wrestler's stomach each time Wolf penetrates him, makes the pornstar curious.
The wrestler starts by stroking it, matching his rhythm. Then he pulls out and leans down to lick it. Breakker shudders once Wolf takes it his mouth. His hands press down on Wolf's shoulders as he bobs his head faster. His breaths become hitched as he feels his dick hit the back of Wolf's throat. When he finishes blowing him Wolf climbs on top of Breakker, starting off in the same position the wrestler did, and begins to ride him. In the video with his uncle it cuts from Wolf topping straight to Steiner's dick pushing between his cheeks - no indication of it being a request or an order or any signs of a negotiation. While he didn't think it would be impossible, Breakker never thought it'd be this easy to get the notorious top to bottom. His hands rub Wolf's cheeks, pulling them apart, squishing them together as the pornstar rocks back and forth on the cock.
"Ahhhhh..." Wolf tilts his head up as he sighs.
Wolf looks back down at Breakker, nodding that this is actually happening. He pinches both his pecs as Breakker tests thrusting up in him. Seeing no push back, the wrestler thrusts harder and faster, watching as Wolf bounces above him with each deep penetration.
Taking control, Breakker sits up, much like Wolf did, only he rolls Wolf on his stomach. He crawls on top of him, covering him as though his body were a blanket, and pokes his dick in his ass, finding that pulsing hole. Breakker begins humping, growling with intensity. Wolf cries out louder being fucked from this position, the angle of the dick pushing in him showing its effect. Breakker chuckles thinking about how he felt watching his uncle's homemade porn. Breakker hoped to be like his uncle, then around the age of fifty in the video, still hot enough to fuck guys in their twenties. But now, here Breakker is in his mid-twenties, fucking a forty-year old. Of course, it isn't like he's reaching for the bottom of the barrel with Wolf, but the irony isn't lost on him.
"Ahhhhh..." Wolf tilts his head up as he sighs.
Wolf looks back down at Breakker, nodding that this is actually happening. He pinches both his pecs as Breakker tests thrusting up in him. Seeing no push back, the wrestler thrusts harder and faster, watching as Wolf bounces above him with each deep penetration.
Taking control, Breakker sits up, much like Wolf did, only he rolls Wolf on his stomach. He crawls on top of him, covering him as though his body were a blanket, and pokes his dick in his ass, finding that pulsing hole. Breakker begins humping, growling with intensity. Wolf cries out louder being fucked from this position, the angle of the dick pushing in him showing its effect. Breakker chuckles thinking about how he felt watching his uncle's homemade porn. Breakker hoped to be like his uncle, then around the age of fifty in the video, still hot enough to fuck guys in their twenties. But now, here Breakker is in his mid-twenties, fucking a forty-year old. Of course, it isn't like he's reaching for the bottom of the barrel with Wolf, but the irony isn't lost on him.
He switches positions again, lying side-by-side with Wolf, thrusting in him as his hands explore up and down the pornstar's ripped body. Then they roll over with Breakker on his back, Wolf hanging over him, bouncing on the cock again. The action becomes a blur, only the scent of their sweat and sounds of their bodies coming together are a constant. Even more incredible, neither man has tapped out. Their asses and cocks aren't the least bit sore. Though now the thought of how they'll finish has crossed both of their minds. The end of the sex tape has Steiner come in Wolf without pornstar ever ejaculating. Breakker wants to experience Wolf finish, to see what is missing from the tape. Even more than that, he tells Wolf, "I want you to come in me."
The wrestler gets on his hands and knees in the middle of the bed, facing the TV. He watches Wolf in the screen's reflection getting behind him, wiping the sweat off his brow before pushing back in him. The wrestler twerks his ass on the dick, bouncing it nice, before Wolf takes over. He rails Breakker hard and fast, both hands on Breakker's waist holding him steady as every thrust rocks the wrestler's body forward. Now feeling the full strength of Wolf again, Breakker clings to the sheets underneath him with white knuckles.
"I'm gonna come," Wolf whispers suddenly.
He thrusts one more time, burying himself to the hilt and then shoots his load in the wrestler's ass.
"Ahhhhh!" Wolf's voice is shaky as the orgasm rips through him.
Breakker rubs his ass back against Wolf, the gentle motion makes Wolf gasp again. The pornstar slowly drags his dick out of Breakker and leans back against the headboard, all of the day's activity finally catching up to him. Breakker stands up over him and jerks off. It doesn't take long for Wolf to see that look in his eyes of pure satisfaction followed by his cum showering down on the pornstar.
"Fuckkkkk..." Breakker grunts, squeezing every last drop out.
He squats down and gives Wolf as kiss, his tongue sliding in the pornstar's mouth trying to savor the taste of him.
"I guess we should shower, eh?" Breakker says after catching his breath.
"Yeah."
The wrestler crawls off the bed and heads to the bathroom, glancing back at Wolf giving him one last look that the pornstar knows all too well. The look that says, "Join me."
The wrestler gets on his hands and knees in the middle of the bed, facing the TV. He watches Wolf in the screen's reflection getting behind him, wiping the sweat off his brow before pushing back in him. The wrestler twerks his ass on the dick, bouncing it nice, before Wolf takes over. He rails Breakker hard and fast, both hands on Breakker's waist holding him steady as every thrust rocks the wrestler's body forward. Now feeling the full strength of Wolf again, Breakker clings to the sheets underneath him with white knuckles.
"I'm gonna come," Wolf whispers suddenly.
He thrusts one more time, burying himself to the hilt and then shoots his load in the wrestler's ass.
"Ahhhhh!" Wolf's voice is shaky as the orgasm rips through him.
Breakker rubs his ass back against Wolf, the gentle motion makes Wolf gasp again. The pornstar slowly drags his dick out of Breakker and leans back against the headboard, all of the day's activity finally catching up to him. Breakker stands up over him and jerks off. It doesn't take long for Wolf to see that look in his eyes of pure satisfaction followed by his cum showering down on the pornstar.
"Fuckkkkk..." Breakker grunts, squeezing every last drop out.
He squats down and gives Wolf as kiss, his tongue sliding in the pornstar's mouth trying to savor the taste of him.
"I guess we should shower, eh?" Breakker says after catching his breath.
"Yeah."
The wrestler crawls off the bed and heads to the bathroom, glancing back at Wolf giving him one last look that the pornstar knows all too well. The look that says, "Join me."
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