Date: Tue, 18 Apr 2006 12:13:50 +0000
From: Alex Roberts <roberts170@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Bet - Master's Fifth

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Masters couldn't help but smiling as he walked down the crowded corridor.
True Cena had just delivered another tape but it didn't matter, he was still
in the lead. The Masterpiece was one step closer to getting to grips with
Cena's hot ass and the excitement was building up nicely, he couldn't wait
to get Cena down on his knees worshiping him. Masters could feel his cock
twitching in his shorts as thoughts of Cena filled his head and knew that he
should probably deal with his growing erection sooner rather then later but
he'd never been one to relieve himself, not when he could find a willing
mouth and hole whenever he wanted!

Masters soon found his eyes searching the backstage area for one of those
willing mouths and holes knowing that another fuck would be all it took to
put the nail in Cena's coffin. Finally his eyes settled on a tight rounded
ass.

"Hey Rob!"

Rob Van Dam spun on his heels and almost collided with Masters who had
appeared almost from nowhere. Van Dam had been in the middle of stretching
out and small droplets of sweat were working their way down his face and
lightly haired chest.

"Chris..."

The two men stood in silence for a moment each man allowing their eyes to
roll over the body of the over man. Masters eyes took in the sweaty features
of Van Dam, his lightly haired and muscled upper body before moving down to
the impressive package that was contained within his wrestling gear. Van Dam
meanwhile took in the good looking features of Masters before running his
eyes down the large muscled arms of Masters that were exposed by the wife
beater Masters was wearing. He then allowed his eyes to move down the
covered upper body to the more then impressive bulge that was located in
Masters shorts.

Without saying a word Van Dam carefully placed his hand on Masters groin and
slowly started to squeeze at it. Feeling the large semi-erect cock through
the shorts as he licked his lips in anticipation. Masters hands meanwhile
had found their way to the smooth rounded ass of Van Dam and were gently
squeezing and rubbing at it.

"I've got a match I'll meet you later..." Slowly RVD pulled away from
Masters and headed off down the corridor his perfect ass bouncing slightly
as he walked.

"He's a cock tease you know!" Masters almost jumped out of his skin as he
heard the voice. "Me on the other hand, I know exactly what you want!"
Before he had a chance to move Masters felt a strong male hand gently grab
at his hard dick through his shorts. "So why don't you take me somewhere a
little more private..." Masters spun round and smiled down into the features
of Chris Benoit before leading him back toward his locker room.

Benoit leapt at Masters as soon as the door to the room was closed kissing
the larger man with utter aggression before grabbing Masters white wife
beater and ripping it open. With the shirt ripped open Benoit was quick to
begin kissing his way down to the hard pecs of Masters where he gently
started to bite at the skin and tweak the hard nipples of Masters.

Masters took a sharp in take of breath as Benoit's mouth closed around his
left nipple and bit down on it before gently beginning to suck hard. Whilst
he sucked on Masters nipples Benoit moved his hand down the hard well
defined abs of the Masterpiece and into his shorts where he was free to
start grabbing and wanking Masters dick.

It took Benoit just a few seconds to fall down to his knees and tug Masters
shorts down to his ankles. And it took him even less time to swallow the
large, thick erect cock of Masters down with one gulp.

"Oh fuck..." Masters doubled over slightly as Benoit's mouth closed around
his dick and he was forced to lean on the smaller man for support. Not that
Benoit noticed as he moved his way back up Masters thick shaft sucking
gently all the way. "Fuck that's good!"

Benoit continued to work over Masters dick with everything he had. Sucking
on the large piece of meat with practised ease. Swallowing it down before
moving back up the shaft, occasionally gently biting down on the hard dick
or letting his teeth scrape along the shaft. All the while Masters was
moaning in pleasure.

"Fuck me!" Benoit spat Masters cock out as he spoke and rose to his feet.
Masters smiled before pulling Benoit into him and once again the two men
kissed. Again it was Benoit who took control of the rough kiss. His tongue
forcing its way into Masters mouth and exploring deep and fast.

As the two men pulled away from the kiss Masters lifted Benoit into the air
before dropping him down onto a near by bench. He smiled down at the prone
figure of Benoit before ripping off the rabid wolverines own shirt and
tweaking the hard nipples that lay underneath. As he listened to Benoit moan
he pressed his hands down onto Benoit's hard pecs and slowly ran them down
the smaller mans body.

"I'm going to enjoy fucking you..."

Masters grabbed at the waistband of Benoit's sweats and pulled them off
before throwing them to the floor. Then he turned and headed toward his
locker as he reached into the locker Benoit's voice stopped him.

"No lube, I want to feel that big hard cock in me!"

Masters smiled as he closed the locker door and turned back toward Benoit.

"Whatever you want boy..."

"Now fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

Masters didn't need telling twice he lifted Benoit's legs so they were held
in place by his perfectly formed pecs and then carefully slid his dick into
Benoit's waiting hole.

"Oh fuck yeah...fuck me...real hard..."

Masters pushed the full length of his cock into Benoit's hole before pulling
out and pushing back in, harder this time. He heard Benoit grunt and
repeated the process, once again thrusting in harder and then harder still.
Soon he was fucking Benoit's ass hard and fast with the sound of his thighs
slapping against Benoit's ass joining the grunts and groans of both men
echoing through the room.

As he fucked Benoit Masters hands grabbed at the solid pecs of his bitch
squeezing them and tweaking the hard nipples of Benoit. Benoit's hands
meanwhile were wrapped around his own cock and working it over hard and fast
in time with Master's full force thrusts. Within minutes Benoit shot a large
white load over his body and the hands of Masters.

"You dirty fucking bitch, lick it off!" Masters pushed his stained hands to
Benoit's face and Benoit started to clean them off. Firstly taking a single
finger into his mouth and sucking on it. Then a second and a third finger.
Soon his mouth and tongue were freely licking, kissing and sucking at both
of Masters hands. "Yeah that's better you dirty boy..."

As Masters continued to thrust hard and fast into Benoit he could feel he
was getting close to shooting his own load and began to pick up the pace
even more before shooting his load deep within Benoit's ass with one loud
groan!

The two men stayed locked together for a moment both breathing heavily and
trying to regain their breath. Another rough kiss followed, this time it was
Masters who took control of it forcing his tongue deep into Benoit's mouth.

"So then is this a private party or can anyone join?" The two men froze as
the voice they both recognised echoed slightly in the room...

The Standings

Masters - 5

Cena - 3

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