Johl walks to the ring with an extra hop in his step. His excitement comes from the recent push he's been getting, hoping that this time it'll take his career up a couple rungs of the ladder. When he climbs into the ring and sees his local opponent, the scantily clad, ripped Lopez, his heart races faster. How did he not know his opponent was going to look this good? Johl does his best to hide his lust, sucking his lips in and rubbing his hands together, trying to focus on what moves and combos he wants to show off during their match.
The bell rings and the two men approach each other tentatively until they both lunge at one another at the same time, locking up. Lopez gets his arm around Johl's head for a side headlock, but the wrestler immediately moves them over to the ropes, using them to shove Lopez off of him and across the ring. When Lopez rebounds back, Johl lifts him up with a spinebuster, planting him in the middle of the ring. Lopez's mouth hangs open as he rubs his back in pain. No sooner is he up on one knee, Johl's knee strikes him in the face. Lopez doesn't even have a chance to recoil as the wrestler hits him with a suplex. Landing on his back again, Lopez rolls toward the ropes, escaping Johl's wrath, which the wrestler allows. Johl instead sticks his tongue out at him while flexing both biceps, reminding him of the muscle he's up against. Lopez rubs the back of his head with one hand and uses his other to pull himself back up with the middle rope. Johl waves for him to come at him, which Lopez falls for, charging at the wrestler. Johl opens his arms and grabs him, lifting him up and planting him in the corner, stuffed against the turnbuckles. He drives his shoulder into the pornstar's midsection and puts his hand under Lopez's chin to get him to look up right before he slaps him with a backhand across his chest. Lopez stumbles along the ropes out of the corner, wincing in pain, but he doesn't get far as Johl grabs him by his trunk's waistband, getting a nice view of the pornstar's ass in the process. He lifts Lopez up and hits a side suplex and then climbs on top of him for the pin. One. Two. Thr-- Lopez lifts his shoulder up, not ready to be defeated that easily.
"If that's what you want," Johl whispers as he pulls the pornstar back up.
But as soon as Lopez upright, he rushes into Johl, ramming him into the corner. He strikes the wrestler across his chest a couple of times and then hops on the middle ropes to deliver some blows to his head. But after the second strike, Johl has had enough and grabs Lopez's legs, throwing him off of him. Lopez lands hard, but scrambles back up, not ready to lose his advantage. He hits Johl with a bodysplash in the corner and grabs him by the head and nails him with a bulldog. He slides on top of Johl for the pin, but barely gets a one-count before Johl punches out.
The two men both return to their feet at the same time, though it's clear Lopez is a bit more winded. They lock up and Johl whips Lopez across the ring. When Lopez rebounds back Johl is up in the air with a dropkick, knocking him down. He picks the pornstar up and hits him with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex, tossing the pornstar into the corner again. Lopez slumps down on his ass, his head leaning against the turnbuckle, exhausted. Johl goes to the opposite corner and then sprints across the ring going for a knee strike, but Lopez rolls out of the way at the last second. The pornstar knows this is his chance and hurries back up to his feet. He reaches under Johl to try and lift him up with a scoop slam, but Johl overpowers him, and yanks on Lopez's waistband, pulling him up with it and giving him a wedgie in the process. He lifts Lopez up for a suplex, but the pornstar lands behind him on his feet. Johl spins around to grab at him, but Lopez ducks his attack and hits him with a Russian legsweep. As Johl tries to crawl away, Lopez grabs his legs and pulls him into a Boston crab. He sits on Johl's ass, trying to get the wrestler to submit. But Johl is too turned on by Lopez's exposed cheeks rubbing against him. He easily is able to pull himself towards the ropes, grabbing them to force Lopez to release him. Lopez lets go and fixes his wedgie, enough of a delay for Johl to stand back up. Johl swings at him, but Lopez ducks around him, getting him in a waistlock. Johl raises his hands up and then thrusts his ass back into Lopez's groin, getting him off of him. He then picks him up and hits him with a Samoan driver. He stays seated and lies forward on top of Lopez for the pin, but again Lopez somehow punches out before the three-count.
Johl shakes his head as he stands back up, figuring Lopez must like the punishment. He grabs Lopez's legs and spreads them open before dropping an elbow on his groin. Lopez holds himself, eyes bulging, now regretting not letting Johl have the victory. He looks up and sees Johl looming over him, tongue out and pecs bouncing in a taunt. He picks Lopez up and backs him into the ropes, locking his arms around the top rope. He rubs his hands down Lopez's chest, admiring it before stepping back and kicking him again and again, until the ref pushes him away. Lopez slides over to the corner, barely able to stand on his feet. When Johl comes toward him, Lopez lifts his foot up to try and get him in the head with a big boot, but Johl catches it in his hands. He waves his finger at Lopez for his attempt to fight back and then pulls him in only to head butt him. Lopez staggers back into the corner, holding his head in pain. He doesn't know how he's still standing, but when he comes out of the corner he looks up and sees Johl rushing him. The wrestler hits him with a pump kick, showing him how it's done, knocking the pornstar flat on his back. Johl jumps on the fallen pornstar, folding him half as he presses him down for the pin. One. Two. Three. Victory goes to the wrestler.
Johl feels extra hot after his victory and struts back into the locker room. He's on his first overseas tour with the AEW crew and now that his match is over he's looking for some fun. He asks some of the veterans wrestlers which local bar is a good cruising spot, but they all shake their heads telling him he needs to be discreet on the road, and don't even think about opening Grindr.
So who's he going to fuck? Most of the wrestlers prefer to keep business separate from pleasure and the few that don't are paired off. Johl sighs, thinking of how long it's going to be until he gets some ass. That is until Colt Cabana tells him to be professional and hire a professional. Wink wink.
An escort?
Johl thought escorts were over overweight middle-aged closeted men who have no other way of getting some action. Not some young, hot stud like himself who usually has a wide selection to pick from each night. Cabana shows him who he hired, explaining it's a sure way for things to be discreet and avoid any drama. Sure it costs money, but it's better to pay a little than for things to go awry. Johl makes note of the site Cabana used and returns to his hotel room, eager to find an ass for his dick.
"Holy shit."
One of the first profiles he sees is a familiar face: Lopez.
Johl can still smell Lopez's sweat on him from their match and gets hard thinking about him. The naked pictures also help. He sends him a message asking if he's free tonight. To his surprise Lopez responds immediately: I'm wide open.
I hope so. Johl responds, with an eggplant emoji for emphasis.
Lopez responds with the drooling mouth face emoji.
The wrestler then gives him the details of his hotel and Lopez responds he'll be there in an hour.
Sixty minutes seems like forever for Johl when he's this horny. He looks at Lopez's profile and photos some more, but it's only making it harder for him to not jerk off. That's when he notices a detail that he previously overlooked: Lopez's position is listed as Top. Johl isn't above bottoming, but he's more in the mood to top tonight. Fuck. He debates texting Lopez, but figures it'd be better to negotiate in person. Plus, Lopez didn't push back at his eggplant text; if anything Lopez's response made it seem like he is down to bottom. To avoid overthinking things any further Johl hits the shower, taking his time getting himself nice and clean.
When he comes out he decides what to wear: t-shirt and shorts, jeans, bathrobe? He opts for his red trunks and no sooner does he finish putting them on does he hear a knock at his door. He greets Lopez, who appears more than happy to see Johl again, despite the beating he took in the ring. The wrestler even bounces his pecs for the pornstar, as if seeing Johl more than half naked isn't enough to turn him on. Lopez presses his lips hard against the other man's. Johl reaches out, wrapping his arms around Lopez's neck as Lopez slides his other hand down his back, continuing lower to his ass. He pulls Johl to him, pressing in and feeling his already half cock, then his hands squeeze Johl's ass, causing Johl to gasp. Lopez chuckles as he steps back and takes off his shirt, tossing it to floor.
Johl doesn't know how things are supposed to start between them as Lopez strips naked. He's not nervous when it comes to sex, but his unfamiliarity of this type of situation makes him appear so. But Johl likes what he sees of Lopez's gorgeous body and bounces his pecs again for the pornstar. That lures Lopez back toward him, locking their lips again. Lopez continues moving down Johl's neck to his chest, biting and licking the large pectorals until his mouth finds its way over one of the nipples. His tongue circles around the areola causing Johl to shudder. He wraps his hands around Lopez's bald head holding him close as he sucks and teases the sensitive nipples. He sighs as Lopez's tongue goes over his nipple with quick licks, imagining how incredible the tongue will feel swirling around his dick. Lopez moves to the other side repeating the action feeling Johl's back arc into the touch. The pornstar gives one last hard suck before pulling away, admiring his saliva glistening over the abused nipples.
"You need help with those?" Lopez asks, tugging on his waistband.
"Uh..." Johl hesitates, freezing up at Lopez's flirting.
"I help you," Lopez says, sliding his hands in the side of Johl's trunks.
His hands slide back to Johl's ass, giving it another firm squeeze before pulling on the back waistband, yanking his trunks down. Lopez lowers himself with the trunks, until his face is lined up with Johl's free cock. Normally Lopez asks what his clients would like to do, but judging from the look on Johl's face he knows the wrestler is more than happy to let Lopez lead the way.
Lopez sucks in just the head of Johl's cock and the man practically growls, a firm hand placed on Lopez's head. He doesn't let that stop him from sucking and swirling his tongue around the soft fleshy head of Johl's cock. He gradually takes in more, working his way down the wrestler's shaft to the trimmed pubic hairs tickle his nose. The whole length is now firmly in his mouth, the head pressing against the back of his throat, and the distinct taste of precum running down his throat freely. He holds there for a few seconds before pulling almost out, picking up his pace and sucking harder now.
"Fuck..." Johl drawls, upon the realization that Lopez's mouth around his dick is even better than he imagined.
Johl's eyes flutter and he moves his hand off Lopez's head to his own pec, tweaking his still wet nipples. "Yeah, mmm..."
The more Lopez goes the more Johl warms up, overcoming the jitters of this transaction and becoming an active participant. As Lopez pulls back, Johl bends down putting his hands under his armpits and lifts him up to his feet. He steps out of his trunks that are at his feet and goes with Lopez to the bed.
The two men lay on their sides so they can blow each other. Johl pulls back Lopez's foreskin and teases his tongue over the sensitive flare of his cockhead, then laps his tongue along the underside. Lopez picks up right where he left off, taking all of Johl back in his mouth again. But as the wrestler works his dick, violently bobbing his head back and forth, Lopez begins making these deep whimpers from the back of his throat. Hearing the pornstar spurs Johl on, sucking in more of the pornstar's dick, squeezing it in his mouth. Johl's impressive oral skills make Lopez work even harder. He tightens his lips and pulls back his mouth until he is focusing on the head again, continuing to work the slowly circles with his tongue, drawing out rather loud moans from Johl, so many that Johl stops sucking him.
Johl rolls on top of Lopez, pinning him flat on his back. Johl sits on his knees and flexes his pecs once more as a sly smile appears on his face. Without even looking back, he reaches for Lopez's wet dick and aims it at his ass, not even blinking as he presses down on it, letting it in him.
"Uhhhh..." Johl grunts as he settles with all of Lopez in him.
He begins by bouncing up and down on it, flexing his biceps, acting like he's the escort that Lopez hired to worship. And worship him he does. Lopez's hands go up and down Johl's ripped body as the wrestler rides him.
"Fuck yeah," Johl groans over and over again.
The wrestler rocks his ass back and forth on the dick, his eyes rolling back each time he hits that spot. Yes, he desired to fuck Lopez when he hired him -- and still does -- but getting a taste of his dick in his mouth, made him hungry for it, and now he is more than satiated with it.
But Johl isn't the only one hungry. Lopez sits up and pushes the wrestler off of him, flipping him on his stomach. Johl arches his back as he feels Lopez push his dick between his cheeks.
"Ohhhh..." the wrestler moans with satisfaction.
Lopez takes a breath as he holds his dick in place, squeezing the athlete's ripe ass again before he snaps his hips. He builds up his momentum immediately, getting a fast fucking going, his hips smacking into Johl's bubbly ass like the steady drum beat. Lopez's hand moves from Johl's thigh to his lower back, holding him still as he slams into him. Johl moans into the bedsheets, his hands gripping the edge of the mattress as he begs for more. Lopez's breaths become harder as he continues the demanding pace, wanting to give his client everything he wants and more. Johl can feel Lopez's sweat drip on him as he begins rocking his ass back in sync with Lopez's thrusts, getting a deeper penetration. Lopez slows down, letting Johl take over, slamming his ass back on to his cock again and again. Lopez holds his head in his hands, tilting his head back to look at the ceiling finding Johl's power bottoming to be unfathomably satisfying.
"Yeah, yeah," Johl grunts.
Having enough of a break, Lopez pulls Johl up so he's sitting upright on his knees. He grips Johl's hips and jackrabbits into him a powerful burst of short thrusts. The loud clapping of their skin muffles Johl's deep moans, but Lopez doesn't need to hear them to know he's hitting him just right. When he eventually slows to a stop, Lopez grinds his dick in Johl, grinning as Johl tilts his head back to kiss him "thank you."
As incredible as Lopez's dick has been, Johl has not lost his itch to top. He turns around and grabs Lopez in a hug, their erect dicks rubbing together pressed between their bodies. He sets Lopez on his back and kisses down his neck. The pornstar seems relaxed, anticipating Johl to ride him some more. Instead, Johl holds on to Lopez's feet and spreads the pornstar's legs open into a wide V and rocks his cock up to Lopez's hole, letting his head graze it before pulling back. Lopez, is so lost in Johl's physique, he doesn't mind what he's doing. Johl pushes in more, getting his head in him before pulling back. Lopez, with his head resting on his hands, only nods for him to keep doing it, and so he does. This time when he pulls away he doesn't pull all the way out. He feels Lopez clench around his dick, happy to hold on to it. Who would have thought it'd be this easy to top a top? Johl grunts as he thrusts into him slightly, watching Lopez's face light up in response.
"Yeah, you like that dick don't you?"
Lopez nods again, "Yeah..."
Johl gradually builds up his pace, rocking his dick deeper into Lopez as the pornstar moans out for more, quite the contrast to his silent fucking. As Johl gives him more and more, Lopez reaches up to pinch his nipples, which only fuels Johl to fuck him harder. He bounces his pecs for the pornstar, matching the speed of his thrusts. Lopez gasps as Johl hits his prostate, his face lighting up. As much as Lopez seeks to please his clients, he never bottoms for them, but there's something about Lopez that makes him unable to resist having Johl inside him. And fuck he feels good, the pornstar thinks, pretty much forgetting that Johl has paid him.
Johl smirks as he lets go of Lopez's feet and leans into him. He presses his hips down with tactful grinding movements as his lips brush the shell of Lopez's ear. He holds his hands together on the top of Lopez's head, nailing that special spot over and over. Lopez wraps his arms around the wrestler, holding him on top of him, whispering for him to keep going. Johl grinds into him for a bit longer, but now that Lopez's comfort with bottoming has been revealed, he wants more of that ass. He gets off the bed and stands up, pulling Lopez with him. He has him bend over slightly as he grips the pornstar's hips again and resumes fucking.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh," Lopez moans out, glancing at them in the mirror.
Johl glances over, seeing Lopez's dick still very erect while being fucked turns him on even more. He reaches to grab it, stroking it in time with this thrusts. When he looks back at the mirror he licks his lips and winks at Lopez before pushing him down on the bed and gives him a pounding.
"Si, si, si!" the pornstar cries out.
"If that's what you want," Johl whispers as he pulls the pornstar back up.
But as soon as Lopez upright, he rushes into Johl, ramming him into the corner. He strikes the wrestler across his chest a couple of times and then hops on the middle ropes to deliver some blows to his head. But after the second strike, Johl has had enough and grabs Lopez's legs, throwing him off of him. Lopez lands hard, but scrambles back up, not ready to lose his advantage. He hits Johl with a bodysplash in the corner and grabs him by the head and nails him with a bulldog. He slides on top of Johl for the pin, but barely gets a one-count before Johl punches out.
The two men both return to their feet at the same time, though it's clear Lopez is a bit more winded. They lock up and Johl whips Lopez across the ring. When Lopez rebounds back Johl is up in the air with a dropkick, knocking him down. He picks the pornstar up and hits him with an overhead belly-to-belly suplex, tossing the pornstar into the corner again. Lopez slumps down on his ass, his head leaning against the turnbuckle, exhausted. Johl goes to the opposite corner and then sprints across the ring going for a knee strike, but Lopez rolls out of the way at the last second. The pornstar knows this is his chance and hurries back up to his feet. He reaches under Johl to try and lift him up with a scoop slam, but Johl overpowers him, and yanks on Lopez's waistband, pulling him up with it and giving him a wedgie in the process. He lifts Lopez up for a suplex, but the pornstar lands behind him on his feet. Johl spins around to grab at him, but Lopez ducks his attack and hits him with a Russian legsweep. As Johl tries to crawl away, Lopez grabs his legs and pulls him into a Boston crab. He sits on Johl's ass, trying to get the wrestler to submit. But Johl is too turned on by Lopez's exposed cheeks rubbing against him. He easily is able to pull himself towards the ropes, grabbing them to force Lopez to release him. Lopez lets go and fixes his wedgie, enough of a delay for Johl to stand back up. Johl swings at him, but Lopez ducks around him, getting him in a waistlock. Johl raises his hands up and then thrusts his ass back into Lopez's groin, getting him off of him. He then picks him up and hits him with a Samoan driver. He stays seated and lies forward on top of Lopez for the pin, but again Lopez somehow punches out before the three-count.
Johl shakes his head as he stands back up, figuring Lopez must like the punishment. He grabs Lopez's legs and spreads them open before dropping an elbow on his groin. Lopez holds himself, eyes bulging, now regretting not letting Johl have the victory. He looks up and sees Johl looming over him, tongue out and pecs bouncing in a taunt. He picks Lopez up and backs him into the ropes, locking his arms around the top rope. He rubs his hands down Lopez's chest, admiring it before stepping back and kicking him again and again, until the ref pushes him away. Lopez slides over to the corner, barely able to stand on his feet. When Johl comes toward him, Lopez lifts his foot up to try and get him in the head with a big boot, but Johl catches it in his hands. He waves his finger at Lopez for his attempt to fight back and then pulls him in only to head butt him. Lopez staggers back into the corner, holding his head in pain. He doesn't know how he's still standing, but when he comes out of the corner he looks up and sees Johl rushing him. The wrestler hits him with a pump kick, showing him how it's done, knocking the pornstar flat on his back. Johl jumps on the fallen pornstar, folding him half as he presses him down for the pin. One. Two. Three. Victory goes to the wrestler.
So who's he going to fuck? Most of the wrestlers prefer to keep business separate from pleasure and the few that don't are paired off. Johl sighs, thinking of how long it's going to be until he gets some ass. That is until Colt Cabana tells him to be professional and hire a professional. Wink wink.
An escort?
Johl thought escorts were over overweight middle-aged closeted men who have no other way of getting some action. Not some young, hot stud like himself who usually has a wide selection to pick from each night. Cabana shows him who he hired, explaining it's a sure way for things to be discreet and avoid any drama. Sure it costs money, but it's better to pay a little than for things to go awry. Johl makes note of the site Cabana used and returns to his hotel room, eager to find an ass for his dick.
"Holy shit."
One of the first profiles he sees is a familiar face: Lopez.
Johl can still smell Lopez's sweat on him from their match and gets hard thinking about him. The naked pictures also help. He sends him a message asking if he's free tonight. To his surprise Lopez responds immediately: I'm wide open.
I hope so. Johl responds, with an eggplant emoji for emphasis.
Lopez responds with the drooling mouth face emoji.
The wrestler then gives him the details of his hotel and Lopez responds he'll be there in an hour.
Sixty minutes seems like forever for Johl when he's this horny. He looks at Lopez's profile and photos some more, but it's only making it harder for him to not jerk off. That's when he notices a detail that he previously overlooked: Lopez's position is listed as Top. Johl isn't above bottoming, but he's more in the mood to top tonight. Fuck. He debates texting Lopez, but figures it'd be better to negotiate in person. Plus, Lopez didn't push back at his eggplant text; if anything Lopez's response made it seem like he is down to bottom. To avoid overthinking things any further Johl hits the shower, taking his time getting himself nice and clean.
When he comes out he decides what to wear: t-shirt and shorts, jeans, bathrobe? He opts for his red trunks and no sooner does he finish putting them on does he hear a knock at his door. He greets Lopez, who appears more than happy to see Johl again, despite the beating he took in the ring. The wrestler even bounces his pecs for the pornstar, as if seeing Johl more than half naked isn't enough to turn him on. Lopez presses his lips hard against the other man's. Johl reaches out, wrapping his arms around Lopez's neck as Lopez slides his other hand down his back, continuing lower to his ass. He pulls Johl to him, pressing in and feeling his already half cock, then his hands squeeze Johl's ass, causing Johl to gasp. Lopez chuckles as he steps back and takes off his shirt, tossing it to floor.
Johl doesn't know how things are supposed to start between them as Lopez strips naked. He's not nervous when it comes to sex, but his unfamiliarity of this type of situation makes him appear so. But Johl likes what he sees of Lopez's gorgeous body and bounces his pecs again for the pornstar. That lures Lopez back toward him, locking their lips again. Lopez continues moving down Johl's neck to his chest, biting and licking the large pectorals until his mouth finds its way over one of the nipples. His tongue circles around the areola causing Johl to shudder. He wraps his hands around Lopez's bald head holding him close as he sucks and teases the sensitive nipples. He sighs as Lopez's tongue goes over his nipple with quick licks, imagining how incredible the tongue will feel swirling around his dick. Lopez moves to the other side repeating the action feeling Johl's back arc into the touch. The pornstar gives one last hard suck before pulling away, admiring his saliva glistening over the abused nipples.
"You need help with those?" Lopez asks, tugging on his waistband.
"Uh..." Johl hesitates, freezing up at Lopez's flirting.
"I help you," Lopez says, sliding his hands in the side of Johl's trunks.
His hands slide back to Johl's ass, giving it another firm squeeze before pulling on the back waistband, yanking his trunks down. Lopez lowers himself with the trunks, until his face is lined up with Johl's free cock. Normally Lopez asks what his clients would like to do, but judging from the look on Johl's face he knows the wrestler is more than happy to let Lopez lead the way.
Lopez sucks in just the head of Johl's cock and the man practically growls, a firm hand placed on Lopez's head. He doesn't let that stop him from sucking and swirling his tongue around the soft fleshy head of Johl's cock. He gradually takes in more, working his way down the wrestler's shaft to the trimmed pubic hairs tickle his nose. The whole length is now firmly in his mouth, the head pressing against the back of his throat, and the distinct taste of precum running down his throat freely. He holds there for a few seconds before pulling almost out, picking up his pace and sucking harder now.
"Fuck..." Johl drawls, upon the realization that Lopez's mouth around his dick is even better than he imagined.
Johl's eyes flutter and he moves his hand off Lopez's head to his own pec, tweaking his still wet nipples. "Yeah, mmm..."
The more Lopez goes the more Johl warms up, overcoming the jitters of this transaction and becoming an active participant. As Lopez pulls back, Johl bends down putting his hands under his armpits and lifts him up to his feet. He steps out of his trunks that are at his feet and goes with Lopez to the bed.
The two men lay on their sides so they can blow each other. Johl pulls back Lopez's foreskin and teases his tongue over the sensitive flare of his cockhead, then laps his tongue along the underside. Lopez picks up right where he left off, taking all of Johl back in his mouth again. But as the wrestler works his dick, violently bobbing his head back and forth, Lopez begins making these deep whimpers from the back of his throat. Hearing the pornstar spurs Johl on, sucking in more of the pornstar's dick, squeezing it in his mouth. Johl's impressive oral skills make Lopez work even harder. He tightens his lips and pulls back his mouth until he is focusing on the head again, continuing to work the slowly circles with his tongue, drawing out rather loud moans from Johl, so many that Johl stops sucking him.
Johl rolls on top of Lopez, pinning him flat on his back. Johl sits on his knees and flexes his pecs once more as a sly smile appears on his face. Without even looking back, he reaches for Lopez's wet dick and aims it at his ass, not even blinking as he presses down on it, letting it in him.
"Uhhhh..." Johl grunts as he settles with all of Lopez in him.
He begins by bouncing up and down on it, flexing his biceps, acting like he's the escort that Lopez hired to worship. And worship him he does. Lopez's hands go up and down Johl's ripped body as the wrestler rides him.
"Fuck yeah," Johl groans over and over again.
The wrestler rocks his ass back and forth on the dick, his eyes rolling back each time he hits that spot. Yes, he desired to fuck Lopez when he hired him -- and still does -- but getting a taste of his dick in his mouth, made him hungry for it, and now he is more than satiated with it.
But Johl isn't the only one hungry. Lopez sits up and pushes the wrestler off of him, flipping him on his stomach. Johl arches his back as he feels Lopez push his dick between his cheeks.
"Ohhhh..." the wrestler moans with satisfaction.
Lopez takes a breath as he holds his dick in place, squeezing the athlete's ripe ass again before he snaps his hips. He builds up his momentum immediately, getting a fast fucking going, his hips smacking into Johl's bubbly ass like the steady drum beat. Lopez's hand moves from Johl's thigh to his lower back, holding him still as he slams into him. Johl moans into the bedsheets, his hands gripping the edge of the mattress as he begs for more. Lopez's breaths become harder as he continues the demanding pace, wanting to give his client everything he wants and more. Johl can feel Lopez's sweat drip on him as he begins rocking his ass back in sync with Lopez's thrusts, getting a deeper penetration. Lopez slows down, letting Johl take over, slamming his ass back on to his cock again and again. Lopez holds his head in his hands, tilting his head back to look at the ceiling finding Johl's power bottoming to be unfathomably satisfying.
"Yeah, yeah," Johl grunts.
Having enough of a break, Lopez pulls Johl up so he's sitting upright on his knees. He grips Johl's hips and jackrabbits into him a powerful burst of short thrusts. The loud clapping of their skin muffles Johl's deep moans, but Lopez doesn't need to hear them to know he's hitting him just right. When he eventually slows to a stop, Lopez grinds his dick in Johl, grinning as Johl tilts his head back to kiss him "thank you."
As incredible as Lopez's dick has been, Johl has not lost his itch to top. He turns around and grabs Lopez in a hug, their erect dicks rubbing together pressed between their bodies. He sets Lopez on his back and kisses down his neck. The pornstar seems relaxed, anticipating Johl to ride him some more. Instead, Johl holds on to Lopez's feet and spreads the pornstar's legs open into a wide V and rocks his cock up to Lopez's hole, letting his head graze it before pulling back. Lopez, is so lost in Johl's physique, he doesn't mind what he's doing. Johl pushes in more, getting his head in him before pulling back. Lopez, with his head resting on his hands, only nods for him to keep doing it, and so he does. This time when he pulls away he doesn't pull all the way out. He feels Lopez clench around his dick, happy to hold on to it. Who would have thought it'd be this easy to top a top? Johl grunts as he thrusts into him slightly, watching Lopez's face light up in response.
"Yeah, you like that dick don't you?"
Lopez nods again, "Yeah..."
Johl gradually builds up his pace, rocking his dick deeper into Lopez as the pornstar moans out for more, quite the contrast to his silent fucking. As Johl gives him more and more, Lopez reaches up to pinch his nipples, which only fuels Johl to fuck him harder. He bounces his pecs for the pornstar, matching the speed of his thrusts. Lopez gasps as Johl hits his prostate, his face lighting up. As much as Lopez seeks to please his clients, he never bottoms for them, but there's something about Lopez that makes him unable to resist having Johl inside him. And fuck he feels good, the pornstar thinks, pretty much forgetting that Johl has paid him.
Johl smirks as he lets go of Lopez's feet and leans into him. He presses his hips down with tactful grinding movements as his lips brush the shell of Lopez's ear. He holds his hands together on the top of Lopez's head, nailing that special spot over and over. Lopez wraps his arms around the wrestler, holding him on top of him, whispering for him to keep going. Johl grinds into him for a bit longer, but now that Lopez's comfort with bottoming has been revealed, he wants more of that ass. He gets off the bed and stands up, pulling Lopez with him. He has him bend over slightly as he grips the pornstar's hips again and resumes fucking.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh," Lopez moans out, glancing at them in the mirror.
Johl glances over, seeing Lopez's dick still very erect while being fucked turns him on even more. He reaches to grab it, stroking it in time with this thrusts. When he looks back at the mirror he licks his lips and winks at Lopez before pushing him down on the bed and gives him a pounding.
"Si, si, si!" the pornstar cries out.
Johl puts one foot on the bed and tries to thrust harder, but Lopez is so tight around his cock he can barely pull out so he just circles his hips. Lopez likes that move, but he wants more, so he arches his back high, allowing the wrestler to thrust into him harder and faster. Johl sets his foot back down on the floor and nails into him at an unbridled, furious pace. Both men are now moaning and grunting so loudly that they don't even hear the bed squeaking from their weight. And their bodies, covered in sweat, highlighting their definition even more, begin to tense up. The end is near. Johl's toes curl before he comes with a choked, guttural sound, spilling deep inside Lopez like a shockwave that thunders through his body, everything swelling in his chest just crumbling and settling hot and thick in his gut. He roars out at his achievement, fucking through it, trying to make it last forever. When he finally pulls out he spreads Lopez's cheeks apart, watching as cum drips out of his puckered hole.
"Yeah, that's it."
Lopez then rolls over and centers himself in the middle of the bed. He jerks his dick fast, knowing it won't take long. Johl lies next to him, his head just above his cock, his mouth wide open. Lopez closes his eyes, grunting that he's coming. Before even a drop comes out, Johl puts his mouth around him again, swallows him down deep, like he's unhinged his jaw. Lopez feels the flat of his tongue swiping along his dick as he comes with a sudden, violent force against the back of Johl's throat. He lets out a sharp cry as he spills inside his mouth, his mind too fuzzy to even wonder how the fuck Johl is doing what he's doing. He stares at the ceiling listing to the sounds Johl makes, swallowing his load with his cock in his mouth. It's only when Johl finally pulls his mouth away that Lopez realizes he's been trembling. He tilts his head up and sees Johl licking his cum covered lips. Lopez releases a breath he didn't know he was holding and chuckles, a laugh more at the disbelief at Johl's actions.
Johl lies down on top of Lopez, putting his head in the pornstar's chest. Lopez pets his bald head gently, still recovering from that finish. Johl doesn't know how these things are supposed to end, he only paid to have Lopez for a couple of hours, time that feels like it has somehow vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Happy with that ending?" Lopez says sitting himself up.
"Very," Johl says, still tasting Lopez on his lips as he stands back up.
"I think we can do better..."
Johl shifts in his feet wondering if this is some sort of upsell to get more money out of him. Lopez sees his hesitation and pulls Johl back on top of him, adding, "It won't cost you a thing."
"Don't worry about that," Johl says, embarrassed that Lopez could read his mind. He adds, "But I just want to say, you've been worth every penny."
Lopez wraps his legs around Johl, holding him on top of him, "Good, then get even more of your money's worth then."
As much as I would like to see a dick plunge into Lopez's juicy ass (and have it be mine), between the two I would pick the meatier beast, Johl, who also seems like he has a bit of freaky in him.
"Yeah, that's it."
Lopez then rolls over and centers himself in the middle of the bed. He jerks his dick fast, knowing it won't take long. Johl lies next to him, his head just above his cock, his mouth wide open. Lopez closes his eyes, grunting that he's coming. Before even a drop comes out, Johl puts his mouth around him again, swallows him down deep, like he's unhinged his jaw. Lopez feels the flat of his tongue swiping along his dick as he comes with a sudden, violent force against the back of Johl's throat. He lets out a sharp cry as he spills inside his mouth, his mind too fuzzy to even wonder how the fuck Johl is doing what he's doing. He stares at the ceiling listing to the sounds Johl makes, swallowing his load with his cock in his mouth. It's only when Johl finally pulls his mouth away that Lopez realizes he's been trembling. He tilts his head up and sees Johl licking his cum covered lips. Lopez releases a breath he didn't know he was holding and chuckles, a laugh more at the disbelief at Johl's actions.
Johl lies down on top of Lopez, putting his head in the pornstar's chest. Lopez pets his bald head gently, still recovering from that finish. Johl doesn't know how these things are supposed to end, he only paid to have Lopez for a couple of hours, time that feels like it has somehow vanished in the blink of an eye.
"Happy with that ending?" Lopez says sitting himself up.
"Very," Johl says, still tasting Lopez on his lips as he stands back up.
"I think we can do better..."
Johl shifts in his feet wondering if this is some sort of upsell to get more money out of him. Lopez sees his hesitation and pulls Johl back on top of him, adding, "It won't cost you a thing."
"Don't worry about that," Johl says, embarrassed that Lopez could read his mind. He adds, "But I just want to say, you've been worth every penny."
Lopez wraps his legs around Johl, holding him on top of him, "Good, then get even more of your money's worth then."
As much as I would like to see a dick plunge into Lopez's juicy ass (and have it be mine), between the two I would pick the meatier beast, Johl, who also seems like he has a bit of freaky in him.
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