This is a fictional tale about the smoldering hot and beefy wrestler Chris DIckinson. Form the first moment I saw his gorgeous hairy body and that big bulging crotch, I knew I wanted him. Then seeing him in the homoerotic wrestling websites only cemented my lust for him and his hot manly body. How I would love to be his 'jobber'
Anyhoo. This story is purely fiction as it does not assume that even though he is on homoerotic web pages, that the hit delicious man is gay or would partake of a gay encounter. But seeing all the ball grabbing on that site gives hopes that he may. (Insert dreamy sigh here)
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Done by 'Dirty Daddy' (Chapter five)
.... Well I still hadn't gotten the smoldering sex God that was Chris Dickenson. And after seeing that incredible video I knew I needed to have him. He was God perfect. A stud beyond studs. But other than the email back form him. There was no other hope to get a real meet and greet with this astonishing man. To be slammed down on a mat and fucked silly by this hunk of a man.
"Damn" I would repeat each time I thought about it
But I was not to have him. At least not at the moment. I was to wait to get what I wanted more than lifes breath. What I did get was a reasonable substitute. A very reasonable one at that. Jonny Firestorm. Prior to those awesome videos making me forget all else was the inline conversations with Jonny. How he promised to be the stud if all studs for me.
"Hey. Forget about me" came a message online "I am surprised" "But then again forgetting about me is impossible after I take you" "Because I will be all you want"
The message was clear. I had forgotten about him. In the utter list of Chris and the sex I wished upon myself from that hairy God, I had indeed forgotten about the hot Jonny F. And I remwmbeted his hot videos. I rememberrd his hot body. So I sent him back a message. Some lie about work and how crazy it was.
"Still wanna meet you Johnny" I said "Are you still coming around here?"
I waited for his reply. And it came sometime later that same day. He said he was about to hook up with a regular, but was glad I responded back.
"Always like fresh new hole" he said again "I can be there tonight" "Whats your address again?"
So I gave him my address. I wanted it. I needed it now. All my horniness recently demanded it. I was finally gonna get a good hard wrestler slamming. It seemed to be the one hottest desire.the one fantasy that I always had. And I was to get it tonight.
"Look at that stud" I said as I view videos of him again. "Definitely will do as a substitute"
I felt my dick rising even at work as I sat at my desk. I got home later and knew that the stud wrestler I Jimmy was gonna show up that evening. I was excited to say the least. I cleaned up the place some. Wanting it to be at least somewhat tidy for the hot wrestler. Even though I don't think he woukd care. He was coming her to fuck my brains out after all. It was after 8:30 when the doorbell rang. I was sitting there in the computer as the ball went off. I was looking him up again. Looking at the images I had on it, as well as some of thise online ones
The wrestling videos that he had. The sexier ones. "Ball busting videos" they were called. I watched his near nakedness in them. Hia strong beefy body and chest. He was indeed hairy. And I loved it. I stared at the big bulging crotch he shived into hia victims face. Wanting to be ine of thise guys. Then knowing I would be soon.
"Coming!" I called out as the door rang off "Be right there"
I stood up and adjusted myself as I was getting hard again. Then I shut the computer and headed to the front door. My heart was racing already as I got closer to it. It was thumping hard in my chest. And my breathing started to puff harder too. I feared my heart would explode before I opened the door. I had never been so excited to meet someone before. But I was. Then I unlatched the lock and opened the door. Ans there before me, standing just out side my place was Jonny. He seemed shorter than he was in pictures and such. But looked hotter. He had on a full beard, which suited him. It made the guy look much mire masculine. He was wearing a t-shirt that was snug across his meaty chest. His strong mucled arms pushed at the sleeves. The jeans he wore fot him nicely too. He had in his arms some rolled up mats. I pondered why he had them. But surmised he was up for some real wrestling.
"Hi!" I said with excitement "Hey man." He came back "Can I come in?"
Hr looked at me like I was retard as he waited for me to give him access to my place. My heart was pounding now in my chest. I paused and took in a deep breath.
"Yeah sure Jonny" I said "Come on in sir"
He oushed passed me and brought the rolls to the living room. I still had a confused look in my face as to him brining them. Then he dropped them in the floor in the living room.
"Gonna have to move furniture" he said "Come here and help me"
I took a full of saliva down as I was still in a state of wonder and lust. Still stunned that this hunk of the wrestling ring was here in my place, with me. So I helped him move furniture over so he could lay the mats down. He then strapped them together. Then he stood there next to them. Thats when he pulled up his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. Tossing it ro the floor near the mats. He stood there nare chested before me.
"Lets get to this man" he said "Get down to get underwear"......
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