Date: Fri, 13 Jun 2003 19:08:11 EDT
From: Keithmedia997@aol.com
Subject: Locker Room Lust part 1

Celebrity/WWE/Locker room Lust
(M/M,oral, anal, mild raunch)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own these characters, nor am I affiliated with any of
the below mentioned in this story. The characters are from the WWE and all
related trademarks and such belong to them. This is just a work of fiction
and fantasy, not to imply the sexual preference of any of the characters in
the story...but hey, a guy can dream can't he?

The following takes place after the 06/09/03 episode of RAW and is told
from Bill Goldberg's point-of-view.

After a chair shot to my back, I wasn't in the greatest of moods, on top of
all the work stuff I am going through one of the most difficult times in my
life I am more stressed as ever with my life and my relationships with
women. After breaking off a prior romantic engagement with a young lady
about four months ago, I can honestly say I really am not ready for another
woman to be in my life, but like any man, I have carnal desires that
masturbation can't fulfill. I've had my eye on Stacy Keibler for some time
now, but I figure she is in a relationship with another wrestler.

I also am questioning my sexuality. I am wondering if I am bisexual. I
really am wondering if I like men as well as women in my bed. I oftentimes
find myself grabbing a guy's package in a match to see if he'll let me get
away with it and to see how it feels. Yeah, sometimes I wouldn't mind
sticking my prick in a guy's mouth. There are quite a few guy's I wouldn't
mind mouth fucking. Hell, there is one I wouldn't mind giving some head
to. That guy is probably the main reasons I am questioning my sexuality at
the moment, and that guy is Rob Van Dam.

I see him strutting around backstage and I speak to him or whatever, but I
never talked to him beyond "hello" and "good afternoon." Well, today I was
going to talk to him. I was going to tell him about how I am in an utter
state of confusion because of him. I am standing outside of my locker room
waiting for him to pass by like he has everyday these past few weeks. Sure
enough I see him walking my way still wearing his wrestling gear. He was
fresh out of the ring and he looked like it as his hair was wild and he was
a bit winded. We make eye contact and he nods at me. I stand there with my
hand under my chin and muster up the courage to say,

"Hey Rob, can I have a word?"

"Um, sure I was just gonna go shower, but if it's important, sure," he said
not having taken his eyes off of me yet.

"It is, could you come in," I asked inviting him into my locker room.

"Okay man, so what's up?" He said sitting down on the bench on the wall.

"Rob, uh," I said a lot more nervous than I thought I would be. This wasn't
gonna be easy getting these words out. I mean here and I was gonna go for
it, I closed the open door and stood directly in front of him, "I...am
really confused."

"About?"

"The way...just...oh man. This is hard."

"This must be something major," he said listening with new interest.

"Rob, I really don't know how this is supposed to come out I don't know why
I am doing this but I am just going to say this and hope you don't get
upset, Rob, I like you."

Wow, I had said it to him. Now I wait with my heart almost beating of
chest.

"Oh, well, Bill I like you too."

"No-no-no, I like you as in I have feelings for you like you'd have for a
girl."

He looked puzzled and gave me an expression to denote his amazement at what
I just told him. After a few moment of awkward looks at each other he
nodded his head slowly as the words he was thinking began to form. I looked
down at the floor ready for the verbal tongue-lashing I am sure I am about
to receive.

"Wait a minute. Are you trying to tell me you like guys? Or just a guy.
Me?"

"I had my feelings for boys in high school like everyone else has, I never
acted on it and I thought I had met the right girl and felt as though I
could put those feelings inside of me. But it's like, when I see you, it's
like it's all coming back to me again. It's so strange."

Just then, Rob gets up off the bench, leans in and kisses me. My eyes widen
and I am overwhelmed. I stumble back a step and push him off slightly. I
was not at all prepared for what had just happened. He smiles at me and
touches my shoulder. I freeze at his touch. It is comforting and not at all
unpleasant. I have never felt the touch of a man and if this is what it
feels like, I like it.

"You seemed shocked," he says to me with a tender look.

"Wha...I mean are you--?"

"Gay? Yes I am," he says with a warm smile.

"Oh man, I didn't know. I mean, no one told me or anything."

"That's because no one asked," he said with a grin as he touched my face
affectionately.

I closed my eyes and leaned in slowly, I kissed him softly on his lips. I
kissed him again and again. I was relieved and excited at the same
time. This man was the object of my desire.

"I've never been with a man, you know, that way," I said to him still
giving him short kisses.

"You mean sexually?"

"Yeah."

"Well then," he took his lips off mine and looked into my eyes, "no time
like the present, right?"

"I guess," I said starting to relax myself and get comfortable with
Rob. "But man, I don't want to get fucked in my ass." I told him sternly.

"Oh damn, that is a real shame, you've got a great ass back there. I was
checking you out tonight. But I don't want to do that to you anyway, at
least not right now, I want that," he said looking down at my enormous
bulge in my tights. I was fresh out of the ring and didn't change out of my
black and white tights I wore earlier on that evening.

"Go ahead," I said, "touch it." He did too, softly he touched the tip of my
penis through the fabric of my shorts. This feels good and I don't mind his
doing it over and over again.

I grab him into my arms and I plant a passionate kiss on his lips. I walk
backwards and he follows my lead and I crash on the couch on the wall
opposite the bench. Rob falls on top of me and we can't our lips off each
other's. We moan in pleasure as he runs his hands all over my muscled arms,
shoulders, and back. He slips his hands down the back of my tights and I
don't mind as I have a hand full of his ass in both my hands. His asscheeks
feels soft and delicious. His ass is hot and slick with sweat. I'm thinking
about pounding this hot piece of ass in my grasp. God only knows what he is
thinking as he has one hand rubbing my bald head and the other one firmly
on my ass. He takes his hands and lips off of me and looks at smiles and me
as he slowly glides both hands down my chest, feeling me as he goes down my
chest and showers me with bodykisses.

"Mmm," he moans as he brushes his soft tongue over the bulge in my shorts.

I gush in pleasure as I feel his wet mouth on the fabric of my tights He
doesn't take my shorts off just yet; he teases me with his mouth. Getting
my sweaty sack even more wet with his saliva. I lay back and close my eyes
taking in the pleasure of his hot mouth around my dressed cock and
balls. But soon enough, that isn't enough as I find myself in a state of
undress by him removing my tights, the tights are on the floor and Rob has
his mouth around the tip of my cock while licking at it's fleshy head. This
feeling is giving me one powerful rush as I throw my head back with great
delight. I let out a soft moan as his suction on my meat increases.

"Ooh, ah...yeah, I like that," is all I manage to get out before he goes
down further on my fully erect 9" member.

Rob's incredible oral work gets even better as he has my whole cock down
his throat in a matter on minutes. I can feel his bottom lip touching my
nut sack and his nose is buried in my patch of pubic hair. My moans grow
louder and I am out of control as I grab the back of his head with my left
hand and fuck the hell out of his mouth. My right hand is otherwise engaged
as I slide my hand down his back and tease his asshole with my middle
finger. His asshole is slick with sweat and his hole loosens up with my
finger pumping in and out his hole profusely. I jerk his head up and down
fast in an up and down motion from my crotch. As I approach the point of
cumming, he takes his mouth off and I take my hands off his head. He licks
his lips and says,

"Fuck me."

I'd be a fool not to comply as I begin to unlace my boots, Rob stands up
and gets completely naked right in front of me. I check out his
body. Soaking wet from head to toe and a look of undeniable lust in his
eyes. The way he returned my look made it seem as if I had the same look in
my eyes. Now don't get me wrong, I wanna fuck that juicy ass of his, but
something about his hard 8 ½" cut dick is driving me wild. I drop to my
knees and stick his cock in my mouth. The taste of his cock is a bit
alarming. It tasted kind of funny at first, but after a few more minutes, I
am starting to acquire a taste to it He lets out a sharp moan and puts his
hands on my shoulder. I suck him long and deep as I slip my hand between
his powerful thighs and cop a feel of his balls. They are heavy and hang
pretty low. Only moderately hairy and his skin on his sack was really
soft. I take my mouth off his dick and lower my face down in his sack. The
reeking stench of his balls is at first overwhelming but masculine and
extremely sexual. I bury my face in his nutsack and proceed to suck his
balls. I can tell he likes this by the way he jerks his body. His breaths
are short and more like gasps.

After I suck on his nuts for a minute or two I get back to sucking his
dick. I tried to down the whole thing, but it is so long, I can only get a
few inches in my mouth. The funny taste is now gone and I taste some
precum. It's actually not bad and taste kinda like mine. I sometimes have a
tendency to taste my own juices after beating off. I feel Rob's head get
tense and I feel him shaking. I take my mouth off of him because I don't
want him to cum so quick.

He looks down at me and says "I wanna feel it inside me."

I take him over to the couch on the wall and lay him down. He lifts his
legs up indicating that he wanted to fuck face-to-face. I accede this
motion and stick my middle finger of my right hand in my mouth. I didn't
realize this was the digit that I had fingered Rob until it was already in
my mouth. The taste wasn't that bad. It tasted like Rob's ass, with the
masculine taste of his ass. The rush is indescribable. I continue to loosen
his ass up some more. Rob licks his lips and gives me a lusty grin. This is
the indication that he is ready for me to fuck him.

I put his legs up over my shoulders. I adjust myself and placed my penis
into his ass. He lets out a loud groan upon insertion. I inserted it slowly
and it was met with the soft and squishy walls of his rectum. I'm sure it
is hurting him, as it is I because he is so tight. His asshole has a firm
lock around my dick. This rush of this raw sex is running all over my
body. It is so warm inside of him and it feels so good. I begin pumping
very fast, this hurt Rob at first because he was calling me all sorts of
dirty names.

"OH SHIT! That's it! Fuck the shit out of my ass man! Make me feel it," he
screamed at me. I don't know if he really meant the literal shit out of his
ass, it was awfully squishy back there. I soon forget about this as I speed
up in pumping away at his ass. I hear the squishy sounds grow louder, it
feels a hell of a lot better.

"OH ROB! OH FUCK THAT FEELS GOOD!!" I yelled, "that is the shit, man! I'm
gonna cuuuuuuuuuuuum!"

And with that I had my orgasm, my sticky cum all inside his ass. Rob shot
his spunk all over my chest and on my face. Rob shuddered and shook as we
both came. The pleasure seemed endless as I collapse on top of him, still
in out fucking position. We awaken later in the evening on the couch and my
cock is still in his ass. I pull out my soft cock with my sticky cum and
his butt juices on it. Rob's cum has dried over my chest.

I knew that now I was bisexual. And I was starting to share feelings for
Rob that may be more than sexual. Just as I get up to go find a towel I
hear a voice,

"Looks like you boys had a good time."


...to be continued.

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