Please be warned that this is a work of gay erotic fiction, if such things offend you or you're not old enough to read them then you should stop right now. If neither of those things apply to you then continue to be warned but remember that as a work of fiction the events in this story never actually took place and are in no way a reflection of the sexuality of those involved. If you do read on and you want to give feedback or make a request of some kind then don't hesitate to drop me an email Roberts170@hotmail.com is the address!
Part One -- A Phenomenal Fuck
Kurt Angle threw himself down onto the sofa in his private dressing room and released a long sigh. He'd been in TNA for months now and was hornier then he'd been in his entire life. There were so many hot young guys on the roster and hanging around the backstage area but not one of them seemed interested in the Olympian, at least not in the way he'd hoped they would be. Sure they all seemed to be in awe of him, which was nice and they all respected him but respect and awe weren't what he wanted. Fuck buddies was what he wanted and after leaving so many behind in the WWE his dick seemed to be erect every second of every day now. In fact he'd become so horny recently that he'd picked up an impressive supply of toys to help his increasing number of jerk off sessions.
And now as he lay on the sofa in his tracks he was contemplating in breaking out his box of toys and having some fun, despite the fact he'd only been in the arena ten minutes. Usually he'd wait until the end of a show and back in his hotel room before getting to grips with himself, and only after he'd made sure he wasn't going to be able to get someone to go back with him. But those were the good old days in the WWE, now he was starting over in a new company and he hadn't anticipated how hard it would be. Back in the WWE he hadn't really done any of the chasing or the work, guys had come to him.
They'd all sat backstage watching him in the ring and they'd fallen in love! Some had fallen from the large bouncing package in the front of his wrestling singlet and others had fallen for the pert and rounded shape of his ass. His first few weeks in the WWE had been amazing, he'd never gotten off so much in his life and everything was so exciting and new, whether it was bending the likes of Jeff Hardy over or being power fucked by the likes of Triple H he'd never known anything like it! But now everything was different, he'd been hoping to recapture that magic when he came to TNA but instead he'd been reduced to riding dildos whilst he jerked himself off.
As Kurt allowed himself to think back to the first time Jeff Hardy had gagged down his cock he was rudely dragged back to reality to a fist gently tapping against his door.
"Come in..." It was probably just another member of the roster come to tell him what an honour it was to have him here or to ask for some advice or something equally mundane. And as the door swung open and AJ Styles slid into the room Kurt found his prediction come to life. "What can I do for you AJ?"
"Well... I... You don't know?"
"What?"
"We're facing each other... tonight!"
"Oh..." Kurt mentally kicked himself for not checking the board with the match line-up scribbled on it. "Come in! Take a seat!" Kurt sat up on the sofa and slid to one side, giving Styles somewhere to sit and the young TNA star slowly took it.
"So is there anything you want to do tonight?"
"A few things..." Kurt couldn't help but lick his lips in appreciation, as he looked Styles over in his tight fitted t-shirt and equally tight jeans. It was an impressive sight with bulges in all the right places!
"Anything I should know about?"
"It's all pretty standard really... I'm sure you'll cope!"
"Ah... erm... ok then!" AJ slowly pulled himself back to his feet. "So I'll see you out there..."
"That you will!"
Kurt couldn't help but stare at AJ's perfectly rounded ass in his tight jeans as he left the room. He knew that he was going to have the king of all hard-ons because of it but he didn't care. Of curse running his eyes all over Style's muscled body in his tight t-shirt probably didn't help matters either. And even as his dick ached to be played with Angle ignored it, he was going to have some fun first!
Angle slid his hands down AJ's toned body and grabbed at the bulge in his tight ring gear. Gently he squeezed at it before slapping his hand down on the firm, pert rounded ass. And after holding Styles like that for a moment he launched him across the ring. As the match progressed continued to take every opportunity to grind himself into Styles or cop a cheap feel of Style's body, bulge or ass. At one point Angle even had his groin thrust directly into Styles' face and had to do everything in his power to stop himself grinding into the cute Southern boys face.
When the match eventually came to an end Angle had an erection he couldn't hide and he didn't attempt to. He let it proudly press up against his singlet as he eyed up the impressive and obvious boner that had grown in the shorts of Styles as well. Angle couldn't but smile to himself as headed toward the back. He intended to get backstage, grab his stuff and head back to his hotel room where his box of toys was waiting for him.
As Angle's sweaty and slightly tired body arrived back in his dressing room he grabbed a bottle of water from his bag and took a swig before pouring it over his shaved head. He quickly shook the cool water off before looking around the room for his track pants, he didn't even want to get changed or showered, just head back to his hotel and have some fun. As he finally located his pants the door to his locker room swung open and a furious looking AJ Styles stormed in...
"What the fuck are you doing?"
"What?" Angle attempted to play innocent but he knew that it would never work. Styles knew exactly what happened in the ring and from the looks of things he was less then happy about it.
"You know exactly what I'm talking about!"
"Do I?"
"Yeah." Styles finally shut the door as he stepped into the room proper. "You think you can just give me the biggest hard-on of my life and not stick around to finish the job?"
Kurt's jaw almost hit the floor as the words echoed through his head and still he couldn't quite process them. Of all the directions he'd expected this conversation to take this wasn't on the list.
"You... what...?" It was just about all Kurt could manage to stutter out.
"Let me make this simple, get down on your knees and finished what you started out in the ring..."
As he spoke Styles grabbed the waistband of his tight ring shorts and pulled them down over his muscled thighs and hairless legs before kicking them off over his boots. He then stood in front of Angle, his dick still rock solid and standing at an impressive 7-inches.
"I said on your knees Kurt..."
Kurt didn't need telling a third time and quickly he dropped down to his knees in front of AJ and took the cut head of Styles' dick into his mouth and let his tongue lap up the small puddle of pre-cum that was built up on it. Then slowly he swallowed the dick down, inch-by-inch until his nose was buried in the trimmed and thin dark pubic hair of Styles and his chin was resting on the smooth ball sack of the wrestling stud.
"Yeah that's it Kurt..."
Styles was clearly enjoying himself as Kurt worked his mouth up and down the shaft of his dick slowly picking up speed and adapting his rhythm every few trips up and down the shaft. As he sucked on AJ's dick Kurt let his hands work their way onto his tight, pert and rounded ass checks. Gently he began to massage the checks and spread them apart. When Styles raised no objections to the ass play Kurt let on of his fingers slip into Styles' crack and slide up and down it, gently teasing the hole with every move.
Finally Kurt's finger stopped moving up and down the crack and settled on simply circling around the hole. His mouth meanwhile never moved from Styles' dick, constantly moving up and down the shaft with an expert ease. Slowly Kurt pushed his finger into Styles' hole and felt it open slightly as he did so.
"Mmmmm, don't stop Kurt..."
By AJ's reaction and the way the hole opened for his finger and easily allowed him to slip a second and then third finger into the hole Kurt knew he wasn't the first man to discover the joy of AJ's ass. In fact he imagined that quite a few people have discovered and used AJ's ass before him and as he pictured the tight, pert, rounded checks of Styles' ass he couldn't blame them and wasn't surprised.
"Oh god you're gonna make me cum Kurt!" As Styles groaned the warning Kurt made to move his mouth off of the dick but Styles' hands closed around his shaved head and held his mouth in place. "Swallow it Kurt..." And with a low groan AJ shot his load into Kurt's mouth and down his throat. For a moment Kurt struggled with the sheer volume of cum that Styles shot into his mouth and he knew that some of it was dribbling from his mouth and down his chin but he didn't care. He managed to swallow the majority of it down and savoured the sweet taste of it before pulling off of Styles' dick and wiping his chin and mouth clean.
"My turn now..." Kurt moved back up to his feet with his fingers still moving in and out of AJ's hole before planting his lips onto Styles and pushing AJ's mouth open with his tongue. Within seconds AJ opened his mouth wide and let Kurt's tongue move deep into him and explore. And just as quickly as he started the kiss Kurt pulled away from it. "I'm really over dressed here..."
Styles smiled at The Olympian as he pulled his fingers from out AJ's hole and pulled down the straps of his singlet. AJ was soon licking his lips in anticipation as Kurt pulled the singlet further down his muscular body, revealing a well defined pair of abs before completely removing the singlet and leaving himself stood in just a dark blue thong, which was doing nothing to contain his hard dick, the head was already poking out of one side.
Without invitation and without warning Styles was on his knees, his tongue licking at the uncut head of Angle's cock before grabbing at the thong and literally ripping it from Angle's body before throwing it to one side. With Kurt's dick completely released moved his back slightly and took in the full sight of the smooth thick uncut cock stood to attention. AJ licked his lips as he took in the full 8-inches of the dick and swallowed it down in one fluid motion.
"Fucking hell..."
Kurt had never known anyone just swallow his dick down like that but Styles had made it seem like child's play! And he was soon moving up and down the dick at speed with his lips tightly closed around it and it felt good. Real good.
"Jesus AJ... You're fucking good..."
After just a few minutes at moving up and down Kurt's thick long shaft with ease AJ spat the dick from his mouth and smiled up at Kurt.
"Fuck me..."
Kurt smiled his response back at AJ who was soon on all fours in the middle of the room with Angle carefully placing the head of his dick in between his checks and guiding it to the entrance of the loosened hole. Slowly at first Angle pushed his dick into Styles and received a low groan for his efforts. As all 8-inches of his dick slid into Styles the groan grew slightly louder when Angle slowly pulled back out before thrusting in hard then before the groan grew louder still. In response Angle thrust in a third time even harder and then harder still on the fourth and fifth thrusts. Soon Kurt was thrusting into Styles deep and hard.
"Oh fuck yes Kurt!"
"Harder AJ?"
"Oh fuck..."
"You want it harder AJ?"
"Fuck yes harder!"
Angle wasted no time in responding to the request and picking up the pace and the strength of his thrusts. Moving his dick into AJ harder and faster with every thrust as Styles' vocal response grew louder and louder. Kurt hadn't expected AJ to be so loud but he wasn't complaining. It had been so long since he'd really fucked that there was nothing that could make him complain about AJ Styles on all fours begging to be fucked harder and harder.
"Fuck AJ I'm gonna cum!" Angle continued to thrust in and out of Styles as he got closer and closer to shooting his load. "I wanna cum on your cute face..." As Kurt pulled out of AJ he was quick to roll onto his back and plant his face in front of Angle's dick.
"Cum on my face Kurt... cover me!"
As Kurt jerked at his dick AJ's hands closed around his Olympic sized balls and gently squeezed at them. Within seconds Angle delivered on Styles' request and covered AJ's face with his thick white load. Spurt after spurt of cum launched itself from his cock and onto AJ's chin, checks, into his mouth, onto forehead and even into his hair. And as Kurt knelt panting on the floor he look Styles over and decided that he looked even cuter covered in his load and decided that he'd have to look that way more often.
"And to think everyone thinks Kurt Angle is straight!" AJ laughed as he collapsed back on the floor. "Anyone who fucks that good isn't straight..."