Michael & Kevin _________________________________________________________________________
This is erotic gay fiction featuring two of the WWF commentators. This story is fiction and is not intended to suggest anything about the sexual orientation of the participants. This story can be reproduced on the condition that the story is left in its entire form. And my e-mail address is left attached. (Also please send me a small e-mail if you wish to use the stories on your site). All names used in this story are registered trademarks of "Titan sports Entertainment"
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WWF Heat was coming to a close for another show. Michael Cole sat in his chair absorbed in the action, at least that's what he claimed to be absorbed in. It had taken a while for him to get the chance to commentate on a WWF show. But the only reason he wanted to be there was to watch the men in their tight trunks with their huge bulges in the crotch area.
The last match was between Edge & Christian and the Hardy Boyz. Michael had missed a few of his cues staring at the action between the two young teams, and their crotches. His broadcast colleague Kevin Kelly shook his head as Michael missed another cue. Soon the match was over, and finally Michael took a cue correctly.
'SWANTON BOMB from Jeff Hardy, no he's missed it! Downward Spiral from Edge. That's it, it's all over.'
The bell rang as the referee counted to three. Edge's music began to play as they left for the backstage area. Followed by the Hardys. Michael allowed himself a sly smile as he knew what those four would be getting up to after the show. And he only wished he could be part of it.
'What's up with you tonight Michael, are you sick or something? You missed so many cues tonight.' Kevin asked taking off his headset.
'Hmmn, what, oh, guess I was feeling a bit off. I'm just going to head for my hotel room and get some sleep.' Michael replied before leaving.
'Ok, I'll see you soon.' Kevin said as he left.
The backstage area was usually the best place to pick up someone for a night of hot, sweaty passion. However by the time Michael got their practically everyone had already paired off.
'Oh well,' Thought Michael, 'Guess it's just me and my right hand tonight.'
Michael got to his car and drove off to the hotel they would all be staying at tonight. It was quite late by the time Michael reached the hotel.
'Room for Cole please.' He said to the receptionist.
'Someone's already in there, you're sharing a room.' She replied.
'Oh okay, what's the room number?' Michael sighed.
Michael walked up to his room. As he walked he thought 'I guess Vince is trying to save money again.'
He reached the room, and found the door open. He walked in and found Kevin Kelly sitting on one of the beds.
'Oh, guess we're sharing a room tonight.' Kevin said by way of greeting.
'Guess so.' Michael said putting his stuff down.
'I got a video from the store, you want to watch it? I'm sure you'll like it.' Kevin said in a strange tone, which Michael didn't quite catch.
He was too upset that his roomate wasn't somebody he could have a good fuck with tonight. Hadn't Kevin said he was going out with somebody. It was only then Michael noticed what Kevin had put on.
The screen showed two men kissing in a passionate embrace. Which led to the most brutal sex scene Michael had ever seen. Michael watched itently forgetting that it was Kevin who had put it on.
'Told you you'd like it.' Kevin said in a sexy voice.
'How did you know I'd...?' Michael asked, but was cut off.
'Oh come on, it's so obvious. Every time some wrestler walks down in a tight speedo, you grow a huge boner in those cute Levi's of yours.' Kevin replied.
Michael didn't respond. He was too caught up in the gay porn, and what Kevin was apparently saying.
'I'm just surprised you never noticed me staring at it.' Kevin said looking straight into Michael's eyes.
Michael stared back, slowly realising the obvious, he was going to have a fuck buddy tonight.
'Hey, you wanna jack each other off?' Michael asked.
'Yeah sure, why not.' Kevin replied happily.
They peeled off their trousers and sat up on the bed nearest the TV. They both reached for the others dick at the same time. They both started to stroke each other fiercly.
Michael wondered why he had never noticed Kevin before. He was kind of cute in a chubby way. And his dick was about the same size as his, so he wouldn't worry about that. He must have been blind.
Kevin smiled as Michael stroked harder. Since the first time he'd saw Michael he's loved his lean toned body, and all he ever wanted to do was feel that body.
Michael ran his free hand up Kevin's shirt, instinctively looking for the nipple. Michael found it quickly, and started rubbing and tweaking it, Kevin smiled at him.
'You know what I like, don't you.' Kevin said, taking off his shirt.
'I do.' Michael said also removing his shirt.
'Good.'
Kevin straddled over Michael's body. He began to rub Michael's body. He leant down so he could lick Michael's awesome body. The sweat made it even nicer to do. Kevin stared at Michael, and moved to kiss him, which Michael didn't mind. He enjoyed intimacy. The kiss was long and lingering. Their tongues probing the others mouths. Kevin reached back and grabbed Michael's dick.
'You'll like this.' Kevin promised.
Kevin moved Michael's dick towards his ass hole. Kevin started to ride on Michael's penis, while still rubbing Michael's nipples and abs.
'Are you sure this isn't uncomfy?' Michael asked.
'No, I love this.' Kevin replied.
Michael moved his hand to grab Kevin's penis. He continued to rub it while Kevin continued to straddle him in a regular motion.
'Ooh, Kevin, I'm about to come. Could you suck me off?' Michael asked.
'Sure. I'd love it.' Kevin got off Michael's greasy penis.
Kevin rubbed Michael's penis to full mast, and started to lick at the shaft and balls area. Soon, Kevin began to suck away on Michael's 7 incher.
'That feels sooo good Kevin, keep sucking me.' Michael cooed.
The way Kevin was positioned left his ass hole in full view, Michael leant over and started to give Kevin a rim job. Michael moved his tongue around Kevin's ass hole with expert motions, he knew how to make a man happy. And luckily Kevin also knew how to keep someone happy too.
'Kevin, look out, I'm about to blow!' Michael moaned.
And soon Michael started to blow his wad. He shot at least five wads of cum that went straight down Kevin's waiting throat.
'Ooooooo. Oh god.' Michael yelled in pleasure.
Nobody had ever made him shoot so much cum. And he never thought it'd be Kevin who'd do that to him.
'That was amazing. Your turn to cum.' Michael said rubbing up Kevin's dick.
'Wanna fuck me?' Michael added with a smile.
Michael raised his legs to allow full access to his hole.
'Ooh, yes please.' Kevin walked over to Michael's waiting ass.
Kevin started to finger fuck his colleague to widen the hole.
'You've never been fucked up the arse before have you?' Kevin asked.
'No. But don't be gentle with me. Be rough as possible. Like the guys on TV.' Michael pleaded.
'Fine. This'll hurt a bit cause it's your first time, but believe me, you'll love this.'
Kevin rammed his rod straight into Michael's waiting ass.
'Arrgh!' Michael yelled.
'Warned you.' Kevin said softly.
Kevin rammed harder and harder with each motion. He also grabbed Michael's softening dick and started wanking him to each fuck motion.
'Oooh. That feels good.' Michael said suddenly.
'You said it.' Kevin said.
Michael's virgin hole made the sensation even more enjoyable. He kept it up for at least half an hour.
'I'm nearly there.' Kevin & Michael said simultaneously.
Kevin removed his dick and started to wank it over Michael's mouth. He came over Michael's newly grown goatee covering it in sperm, which Michael lapped up. Michael also came all over Kevin's body. Michael licked his own come of of Kevin's body. Kevin moved in to kiss Michael, and taste the come Michael had lapped up already. They remained intertwined for at least an hour, just hugging and kissing to recover from the best fuck of their lives.
Eventually Kevin spoke, 'So how exactly did you get to become an announcer?'
'Oh, I had to suck off Vince McMahon for months, what about you? How'd you get to be an announcer.'
'I had to be Shane McMahon's love slave for about a year. That was fun. Not as much fun as this though.' Kevin smiled.
Michael leant over for another kiss. Which Kevin returned quickly.
'You know, we never did get to see that movie.' Kevin said suggestively.
'Let's watch it now, and have a good jack off.' Michael responded.
And that is exactly what they did. Let's just say neither of them got much sleep that night as they practised the techniques they watched on the TV. Suffice it to say, this wouldn't be the last time they would end up in the same hotel room together...
Written by Malcolm Cowan
MalcolmCowan@summerlee.freeserve.co.uk