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It was another physical match between WWE superstars John Cena and Seth
Rollins, leaving both men exhausted and drenched in sweat. Cena slammed
Rollins down on the mat with an AA, the younger man’s back arching and
tight muscular body tensing as a result, before Cena hauled his huge body
on top of Mr Money in the Bank for the pin and yet another victory.
John celebrated in front of the divided crowd, half cheering half booing,
before making his way backstage. He could feel his already half hard dick
thickening more as he made his way down the corridor to his private
dressing room, his trademark shorts covering any evidence as always. He
kicked off his shoes and slipped out of his shorts and tight underwear, his
glorious body exposed to the cool air. Stepping into the shower he let the
cool water run over his powerful body.
Meanwhile The Architect had found his way back to the locker room. It had
cleared out as usual by the time the main event had ended, so he had the
place to himself, though that familiar locker room smell filled the air.
He threw a towel over his head, closed his eyes and leaned back
anticipating what was coming…
Unknown to the millions of fans John Cena the face of the company was a
whore, a huge muscle bottom slut. It was an open secret in the WWE locker
room with Seth hearing the whispers even back in NXT. Wielding the power he
did in the WWE had ensured Cena could have anyone he wanted, not that there
were any complaints, and he was rumoured to have been fucked by half of the
roster. Seth knew it was only a matter of time before John made his move,
and it had happened in the ring that night. John was bold. He had been
slyly touching Seth throughout their match something Seth now realised had
been happening for a while. At first Seth wasn’t sure if was just the
general slips that happened when wrestling, but this time he had definitely
felt John squeeze his dick and ass on more than one occasion. John went so
far as to lick his chest at one point.
Then just to confirm, when he was getting pinned John had whispered “The
locker room after the match!” in Seth’s ear while pushing his half hard
dick into his thigh. “At least that explains those fucking shorts” Rollins
thought to himself.
Seth heard the door to the locker room open, and the sound of the lock
turning as it closed. He looked up through the towel to see John standing
before him, his smooth bulky body slick with water a towel hanging
dangerously low around his waist.
“You know what I want Rollins!” John sternly said looking down on his
fellow superstar.
Rollins sat quietly for a moment before looking up at Cena, his trademark
evil half smirk creeping across Seth’s face, “Sure John, I know!”
Seth reached up and touched John’s chest with his still
gloved hand. He squeezed the huge muscle “Flex for me John!” Cena
enthusiastically obeyed the younger man.
Seth was genuinely impressed with Cena’s body. Knowing the hard work it
takes he admired what John had been able to achieve with it. He ran his
hand up to John’s massive shoulders, and down his arms squeezing the
muscle, enjoyed its feeling even through the gloves, watching it tense as
he explored his colleagues body.
“Take off the gloves!” demanded John.
“Shut! Your! Mouth!” Seth replied forcefully, “I’m in
charge here!”
John was a little shocked but so turned on by the forceful
Rollins, who was clearly getting into dominating the huge muscle stud.
Tracing his fingers across Cena’s abs, Seth could see John’s sizable dick
now stretching the towel, and with his free hand he slipped the material
from Cena’s waist. The completely smooth body before him now completely
exposed. John’s 8 and half inch cock bounced in front of Seth’s face. He
let his hand’s continue exploring John’s impressive body, the cold rubber
of his gloves dragging across John’s skin. Rollins noticed John’s arm
twitch and try and reach for his dick.
“Don’t touch your cock you little bitch, not until I give you permission!”
grabbing Cena by the wrist Seth ordered.
Purposely ignoring Cena’s dick, Seth let his hand travel around John’s huge
meaty thighs and down to his calves. Wanting to explore his massive body
more Rollins turned John around to show off one of the main reasons the
guys in WWE were so happy to fuck him, his huge ass!
“Fuck!” escaped Seth’s mouth unintentionally.
John smiled to himself and clenched his glute muscles to make his ass
bounce for Seth. Using both hands Seth cupped John’s massive ass, sure he’d
seen it was big before but naked right in front of him it was amazing. He
squeezed the flesh, it was softer than he had thought, his fingers sunk
into the meaty cheeks as he dug them in. He played with Cena’s ass, running
a finger from his lower back and between the cheeks. He parted the cheeks
to expose John’s tight, smooth, pink hole, it looked tiny between the huge
muscles of John’s ass. John could feel himself exposed, his hole twitching,
his cock dripping with precum. Holding the cheeks apart Seth brushed the
hole with his index finger, a deep moan coming from John in response. Seth
brought his face closer his beard tickling John’s skin. He flicked his
tongue against John’s hole prompting a deep drawn out moan.
Rollins lapped at the hole hungrily, his wet tongue running all around it,
pushing into it. Seth worked his tongue deeper into John’s tightness.
“Mmmmmm that’s it Seth!” John moaned in encouragement.
Seth dug his fingers hard into John’s ass in response to his moans. Rollins
tried to push deeper and deeper, his beard scratching at John’s smooth
skin, turning the older man on even more. Seth pushed a gloved finger in
next to his tongue. John’s tight hole resisted at first but eventually gave
way. The cold rubber of Mr MMITB’s finger inside him shocked Cena, but it
felt weird but hot. Seth worked in his finger with his tongue pushing in
beside it. Quickly he added a second finger opening Cena up more. Seth was
soon finger fucking the legendary champion, and adding a third finger to
his stretched hole, fucking Cena hard with his fingers, forcing them deep
into the superstar, hitting his prostate over and over. John was moaning
incoherently his dick was leaking huge amounts of precum, desperately
trying to obey Seth’s order not to touch it. Seth suddenly removed his
fingers from Cena’s hole.
“Please Seth!” John pleaded, feeling so empty. He hated this feeling…
“Bend over John!” Seth ordered disinterested in Cena’s protests.
John leaned against the wall and stuck out his muscle bubble but for
Rollins. Seth watched Cena complying with his orders as he peeled off his
skin tight black pants and underwear freeing his thick 9 inch dick and
pulling them over his hairy, meaty thighs and kicked them aside.
John looked over his shoulder at Seth, his beautiful, tanned, muscular,
hairy body naked, with his glorious fat cock swinging between his thick
thighs as he walked over to John. Seth lined up his dick with John’s hole
teasing it with the head, pushing it in slightly. Suddenly, he slid his
whole length in without warning.
“UUUUGGGH!” John grunted struggling to take Seth’s big dick.
“What’s the matter John, isn’t this what you wanted?!” Seth laughed mocking
John.
He gripped Cena’s waist with his black glove covered hands as he started
his assault on John’s ass. He slammed his cock into the older superstar,
his hips smacking against John’s meaty ass. John’s cock swung wildly
dripping precum. He was desperate to touch it but was determined to obey
Seth. Rollins pounded John’s ass, thrusting into him over and over, Cena’s
back, shoulders and arms all visibly tensing as a result of Seth’s
aggressive fucking. Grabbing John’s huge shoulders, Seth drove his dick
deeper into his willing partner. Rollins wrapped his hand around John’s
dick, causing a deep sigh of satisfaction from Cena, the heat from it even
penetrating his glove. He worked it up and down the length swifty, he knew
John would cum fast he could feel his body tensing and see his veins
popping all along his body. Cum started spewing from John’s swollen cock,
covering the wall, floor and Seth’s glove.
Suddenly there was that empty feeling again. John winced as Seth threw him
onto the cold tiled floor landing face down. Before he had any time to
relax his used hole was filled again with Rollin’s dick.
“We’re not finished yet Johnny!” Seth growled into Cena’s ear, stuffing
his cum covered fingers into John’s hungry mouth.
He spread John’s muscular legs wider, to allow him better access to Cena’s
now used hole. Using his whole 217lb body weight he plunged his dick into
John as hard and deep as he could, pushing John into the floor with his
still hard dick smearing cum all over the cold hard floor beneath
him. After John had finished feasting on his own cum Seth wrapped a thick
arm around Cena’s neck, trying to bring their bodies even closer
together. Seth’s warm breath caressed John’s neck and intense incoherent
moans filled his ears. Seth was pounding John like and a****l, the sound of
his hips slamming into John’s beefy ass filled the room along with the two
men’s’ moans. Dripping with sweat Seth could feel it coming, it was
building, so intense.
“FUUUCK!!!!” moaned Seth, “I’m gonna fill your whore ass up!”
“D-DO IIIT!” was John’s only response.
Seth held himself up with his arms, slamming Cena beneath him,
“UUUUUUGHHHHH!”
Cum started filling John’s ass, pump after pump, more and more cum flowing
from Rollins engorged dick, dumping his load into the face of the
WWE. Finally his orgasm subsided collapsing on John. John could feel Seth’s
load inside him, his thick cock keeping it from spilling out. Seth breathed
heavily resting on the Superstar below him for a few moments.
“Hope you got what you wanted John!” laughed Seth swiftly
pulling his big dick out of Cena along with some of his cum to kneel
between John’s still spread legs. Seth gave John’s huge as a hard slap,
made worse by his wrestling gloves. He moved to kneel on all fours over
Cena, he looked down at John, eyes closed exhausted from Seth’s pounding,
Seth smirked to himself and sharply shoved two fingers into Cena’s used cum
drenched hole. John winced and screwed up his face much to Seth’s delight
before he pulled them out. Rollins wiped the cum from his fingers along
John’s cheek and across his lips, forcing them open for John to taste
Seth’s load.
Seth laughed to himself, rising to his feet and striding
confidently into the adjacent shower room leaving John alone the floor.
After a couple of moments John flipped himself over onto his back. He took
hold of his cock and started jerking it quickly. He felt cum leaking from
his hole, could feel how stretched his hole felt, he remembered Seth inside
him, could taste him on his lips. In seconds he came for the second time
all over his chest and abs. Cena’s exhausted body stretched across the
floor, a smile of satisfaction covering his face.
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