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STARS OF CCTV - AJ VS. Rob Hunter

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27 yo - 33 yo

6'2 - 6'0

232 lbs - 196 lbs

8" cock - 7" cock

Rob_Hunter:
"AJ..." I mumble and immediately get that million $ smile in my head...well...whether he smiles or grins or winks... he's a HOT stud. And on top, he is well-built and has some experience in the ring. As it is 1:1 between us, I KNOW already that he is a tough opponent, which makes me even more excited to finally get him in front of the camera for his audition at Hunter Productions.

It's Saturday night, and we're just getting ready in the locker room. My eyes wander over your hot body. With his looks, I am sure many guys will love to watch him on tape. I strip out of my gray sweatpants and pull off my white tank top, standing there in my camouflage Speedos. My recent workouts bulked me up pretty well. My meaty pecs are already slightly sweating, and my abs have developed into a ripped 8-pack. I am pumped and ready as I show off a bit by bouncing my muscle tits towards you.

"Alright, sexy! Tell me what you're up to. As this is your audition, you can choose your favorite venue and the stipulations. I will accept whatever you offer." My bulge is already growing, only thinking about getting this hot wrestler into a fight again.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I'm excited to finally get my HP audition, and with the chief stud himself, no less... showing up in grey sweats and a hoodie... tossing my gear bag on the bench

Unzipping my hoodie and stepping out of my sweats... in my packed white trunks with "Apollo" in gold lettering wrapping my bubble ass... white pads. I pull my white boots out of the bag and sit to lace them up. Look up at you. "Standard rules pro match. And I get you in the shower after I pin you." *Flashes my trademark megawatt grin

Rob_Hunter:
I walk up toward you until my pecs touch yours. "Deal..." I grin and wink. "The ring is over there..." I nod towards the door and slightly push you back, signaling you to lead the way. Jake is already preparing everything, and I'm psyched to get this stud on tape tonight. The door slams open, and we enter the ring room. It's clearly noticeable that this venue is by far the most popular in our company and a very light scent of musk fills the air. I walk past you and LEAP onto the apron before stepping through the ropes. "So, and if I pin you? Then I will get YOU under the shower?..." I chuckle and turn towards you as I back away into my corner.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I follow you into the ring room, the musk invading my nostrils... watching the company's chief stud get in the ring... I bound up the ring steps and push up on the top rope, stepping in... stretching on the ropes, slow, deep stretches, lats flaring, ceps popping, eyeing you... "Too big and "IF" to worry about, boss." I grin.

"I'm surprised you didn't bring a ref." I flash a cocky grin.

Rob_Hunter:
"Yea, yea...we will see that pretty soon." I smile as you ask for a ref. "Scared I would cheat? I don't need that...but...if YOU need one..." I turn around toward the door to my office. Our security may still be around as it's late already. "DANE!" I shout over, and it takes only a second until he suddenly appears at the door and looks over at us in the ring.

The_Security: "AYE!" *salutes*

Rob_Hunter:
"You mean him?" I smile at you, not knowing if he knows the wrestling rules but OK. "Would you please be the ref in this match? I pay your overtime..."

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Eyes the Security stud as he walks into the ring room... "Who's he?"

The_Security: *strut toward the ring and slam my hand on the canvas three times* "Yup. I can count to 3, and it did not hurt. Fight!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
*rolls eyes*

Rob_Hunter:
"Our Security guard...are you fine with him?"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
"He'll do."

Rob_Hunter:
"Alright!" I nod to Jake and signal him to ring the bell, and he immediately reacts. DING DING! I pull my arms up in a fighting stance and approach you carefully. I circle you wide and then come closer and closer, wiggling my fingers toward you, trying to get you in a lockup for the camera.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I circle you, arms up.... coiled... and spring into a tight collar and elbow, hands smacking your skin... wide back arched, big white boots digging the canvas, ass flexing as we wrench in the ring... driving you around toward the ropes slowly... arching you back, pecs on yours, bulges grinding... your Ref boy immediately slapping my shoulder and ordering me to break the hold... I ignore him and stare into those eyes...

Rob_Hunter:
"Hnnnnngghh!" We're pushing against each other in the lockup; I can feel your muscles flexing against mine. Our thick pecs twitch and bounce in reflexes...my biceps starts to bulge out the more I push against you. Trapped in the ropes, I can feel your bulge grinding into mine, and I glare back into your eyes. "He's a fair ref..." I grunt as you hold me against the ropes.

The_Security: *slaps AJ's shoulder harder* "EY!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I step back, arms lifted, ass flexing under my white trunks... eyes stay on Rob but bark "chill out, Ref" and backpedal circle...

Rob_Hunter:
"See...better not mess with him..." I wink over to Dane and push myself out of the ropes. Arms up again, I circle you in a fighting stance. But this time, I fake a lockup with you; I swivel around your body as I'm trying to get momentum and then slide my arms around yours to lock you in a Full Nelson in the center of the ring and present your hot sculpted body outstretched to the camera.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Nnngh!!! Teeth flashing... and feeling your bulge against my ass... my pits and pecs exposed.... wrenching.... pushing us backward toward the corner...

Rob_Hunter:
I can see in Jake's smile that this is a HOT view as your bulge is on display. I can feel your ass cheeks flexing around my hard bulge, and you push against me, trying to get me into the corner. I use your own power against you and shift my weight, lean back and slam you down with a Nelson Suplex.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Fly over you and CRASH to the canvas, shoulders first, rolling away, cradling my head and neck, bucking and kicking... getting to one knee near the ropes, holding the back of my head with one arm... glaring at you, abs working... Slowly stand and circle wide...

Rob_Hunter:
"Come here, sexy! "I wave toward you as you get up again. "We're just starting! "we circle again…for a short time. I suddenly run toward you, and right in front of you, I duck down, aiming my shoulder deep into your ab wall to drive you back against the turnbuckle.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
NNNGH! spit flies, and I double up, slamming back into the corner buckles, arms over the top, ripped abs on display... "FUCK!"

Rob_Hunter:
"Hmmmm, DAMMIT! "I shout in excitement as your ripped body gets displayed right in front of me, your arms over the top rope. "Want some of these? "I ask cockily and slap my meaty pecs like a gorilla before I leap up for a body splash against you in the corner and slam my muscle tits into your face.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I LEAP out of the way! And follow up by lifting big arms, fists clasped, and slamming a double axe handle across the base of your neck, BAM!

Rob_Hunter:
You avoid my body splash, and I jump into the empty corner. ARGG! My arms are over the top rope. My bubble ass wiggles in my tight Speedos as I push myself on my feet again and face you to prepare for an attack.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I move in, scoop you, groping your bulge and press you, triceps quivering, and take two steps back toward the center ring, DROP to one knee, and slam you, abs first, over my outstretched knee! BIG GUTBUSTER!

Rob_Hunter:
You instantly move in, and before I can react, you hoist my muscle body over your shoulders, and just a moment after, you throw me over your head and down on your outstretched knee. "ARGH. "The impact is big even though I flexed my abs and flop down onto the canvas holding my guts. "Fuuuck!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I move around, grab your boots and spread those big powerful legs, leap up and fall to all fours, big Bulldog HEADBUTT to those abs, with a nice loud SMACK as my forehead drills your bricks!

Rob_Hunter:
You instantly follow me and grab my boots to pull my legs apart. My huge bulge pops up between my thick quads as you jump and fall down with a Headbutt. I flex my bricks to take the impact as well as I can. "UFFFFF! "I gasp out and crunch up a bit. But you're above me on all four, and I growl deep as I wrap my steel quads around your waist to hold you in place. I grab your head, snake my pumped arms around, and pull your face deep into my pecs, flexing them around your head.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Grunt and SLAP the mat, my face stuffed in your pecs, those thick quads crunching around my ribs..... FUCK!

The_Security: "Uhm...Does that mean he submits?"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
"FUCK YOU, Ref!"

Rob_Hunter:
I grin over at Dane. "Nah...that means he loves my pecs..." I smile into the camera and wiggle my chest to push you deeper into my muscles. I build up some speed until I roll us over to get you under me, and I am sitting on your body. I reach back, grab your pumped legs, and roll you up...my bulge coming closer to your face until my pouch slightly touches your lips in a schoolboy pin. "But you can count him out now..." I smile, knowing your hot ass is on full display right behind me.

The_Security: *SLAP the apron* "ONE!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Bicycle kicks in the air, struggling under you, getting a big whiff of your musk...

Rob_Hunter:
"That's it, AJ. I got you!"

The_Security: *SLAP the apron* "TWO!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
KICK OUT!

The_Security: *curses*

Rob_Hunter:
"Fuck!" You straighten your body and kick your legs up, throwing me off you and breaking the pin. I get on all 4. Grinning. "Not done yet, huh?" I crawl toward the ropes, pull myself up, turn around, and glare at you.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Hauling myself up on the opposite ropes, eyeing you, body slick with sweat... slowly getting to my boots... Adjust trunks and circle wide... closing in on you...

Rob_Hunter:
We circle again, my arms in a fighting stance, glaring at you, pecs bouncing. I LEAP up towards you, hands on your shoulders to pull you in a Lockup but then PUSH you back into the ropes, letting you bounce back and charge at you, turn to the side with my extended elbow and a clothesline across your meaty and sweaty pecs.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Crash to the mat, clutching my pecs... frustrated the way this guy is starting to dominate me...

Rob_Hunter:
THUD! You slam back onto the canvas, and I stand right beside you. Wink over to Jake and then jump into the ropes right behind me; I barrel back at you and jump up, slamming my thick quads down with a Legdrop across your chest.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Jackknife up and all back, clutching my pecs, boots drumming the canvas.

Rob_Hunter:
My leg crashes down on your thick pecs, and the ring shakes from the impact. I roll around on my knees again and look down at you. I crawl over to your head and yank you up into a sitting position in front of me. I grin at Jake as I run my thumb over your throat, acting cocky for the camera. I pull you up again, shoving your head back under my sweaty armpit, bending your sculpted muscle body. "Take a deep breath, sexy." I lean back, hoisting your legs up, your body upside down, holding you and showing off my power before I slam you down again onto the canvas.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Faced stuffed in your sexy pit.... hoisted... and then ROCKED by the big move... drilled into the canvas, bucking and kicking, cradling head and neck in big arms, staring up into the blurry ring lights... sweaty pecs and pits exposed...

Rob_Hunter:
THUD! The ring shakes again as I drive your hot body into the canvas. I can see you bucking. I roll back over my neck and land in a three-point stand. I hit a BIG double biceps pose for the camera before I charge into the ropes and jump onto the middle rope. I bounce off into a backflip, going for a Springboard Moonsault, aiming my meaty pecs right into your face.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
BUCK under you with a loud GRUNT...getting owned by the boss...

Rob_Hunter:
"You're done, sexy..." I mumble and hook your leg...roll you up...sweaty pit pressed into your face before I shout over to Dane. "Count!"

The_Security: *shrug and quickly SLAP the apron* "ONE!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Struggle under you, feeling your sweaty body pressed on mine, inhaling your musk... groaning...

Rob_Hunter:
I rub my pit down on your face, pecs touching, biceps bulging.

The_Security: *SLAP the apron* "TWO!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Groaning under you... your musk bringing me around, but my shoulder blades are glued to the canvas...

The_Security: *SLAP the apron* "THREE! ROB WINS!"

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
groans...

Rob_Hunter:
Smile wide as Dane counts you out, and I take the win. I uncover your face and look down at you. "Sorry, stud..." I swivel over your body and sit on your ab wall, flexing my biceps over you, waiting for you to look up at me. "Time for a shower... we're all sweaty...and..." Pull you up with me and slap your ass gently.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Smirking up at you... "You're not sorry..." I groan as you pull me up... "Fuck..." I split the ropes, frustrated at losing my first HP match... and head to the shower, sweaty muscled body aching.

The_Cameraman: *feel happy I already installed the camera system in the showers*

Rob_Hunter:
You head towards the shower. As you do, I move in behind you...and follow you closely. I suddenly wrap my arms around you from behind, hoist you up with a deep grunt and carry you into the shower room, putting you back on your feet right under one of the showers. I twist you around and look you deep into your eyes. "You were a great stud..." I lean in and softly kiss your lips.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Kiss back, arms draped over the stud.... finish, feeling the shower on my body.... "You fucking pounded me..."

Rob_Hunter:
I smile and push my body against yours, pecs rubbing against each other, flexing, hot water running down over our pumped bodies. Hands running down your ripped arms. I lean in and kiss you deeply, my tongue wrestling with yours. My fingers hook your waistband and slowly slide them over your ass and cock.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I ease off your trunks, our hard cocks against each other now.

Rob_Hunter:
I moan into your mouth as our cocks start caressing each other. I slowly start moving my hips and grind into your body. I pump my pecs, my hands sliding down over your glutes, and then grab your hamstrings. I hoist you up, back against the wall, water running over our bodies. Placing your taint right on my lower abs, my shaft sticking up, softly sliding through your smooth asscrack. I tuck your lower lip and gently pull, feeling your hard cock on my abs.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Groan and slide my hard dick over yours... then raging on your abs... my legs wrapping yours, flexing them, arms over your shoulders, lips locked...

Rob_Hunter:
Holding you tight, lowering your body until my cockhead is right at your tight sphincter. I moan deeper into your mouth, feeling it flexing. I carefully start pushing against your hole, feeling the pressure increasing slowly until I pop in and slide down your warm chute. "HMMMPFFFF FUUUCK" I moan loud into your mouth as you feel so good.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Groans, wincing.... fuck! Taking your thick shaft... and clamping my muscle ass ring around the base... FUCK Rob...!

Rob_Hunter:
I pull back a bit and look you deep in your eyes, wanting to see your face as I push my thick cock into your fuck tunnel, jabbing your prostate, moaning with every thrust. "Fuck AJ...you feel...incredible..." the feeling sends shivers down my spine, face close to yours, eventually kissing you again.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Wrestling your tongue... my cock exploding between us

Fuckkkk!

Shuddering, slapping big arms around your broad back.

Big cum ropes splatting!

Rob_Hunter:
I thrust into you…deeper…faster…I can feel your cock slapping against my abs. I can feel my balls churning…fuck…I plant a deep kiss on your lips as you shoot your load up between us, coating our abs…your ass flexing around my cock as it pumps up and shoots a huge amount of my thick white juice inside your ass. "UUAAAHHH FUUUUCK! "I growl into your mouth as I get slower again, kissing you, still holding you tight.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
Clamp on you, sucking your tongue... feeling your warm ropes coating my gut....clutching your muscled wet body on mine.

Rob_Hunter:
Water runs over our faces as I stare into your eyes. "Now we can get cleaned up..." I grin and put you down on the floor again. "And I can't wait for another session." I gently slap your butt again.

Apollo_Jackson-Morgan:
I grin... "Oh, you know we'll have a rematch, "boss." And you can count on me getting revenge."

The_Security: *watch the scene through the CCTV and hope I can be the ref again*

The End

Published: 2023-01-19, viewed 92 times.