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It's January 21st, 2001. Kurt Angle was in his hotel room, tossing and turning alone in his bed, gripping the covers while he dreams. In side the head of champion was a full on sex session that anyone in reality would assume it was rape. Kurt was walking in the parking lot to his car until he heard noises. He looked but no one was there. As soon as he got to his car, someone attacked him from the back, and he was laying against his car.
Voice: Oh, you think your getting off that easy, huh Angle?
Kurt wanted to turn around and punch the shit out of who it is but by the voice, it sounded familiar. He assumed it was another backstage attack for the show that he forgot about, and his body was forcing him to go along with it until he felt his tight blue jeans get pulled to the ground with that tight fat bubble ass feeling the cold breezes of outside with kurt's soft dick sweeling to the cold feeling.
Kurt: What's going on!? (gasps)
Voice: This man...
If Kurt didn't know, who ever it was behind him just shoved their fat 9inches of man meat up his ass, slowly working it all the way in, thrusting back in forth. Kurt kept saying things he naturally scream out, but some reason was saying in a soft sexy tone.
Kurt: Argggg! My ass!! Fuck are you doing to my ass!
Voice: You know it feels good. Now work it on me, Kurt.
Kurt was against the car, doing shit he never saw himself doing. At that point he was outside of his body, watching himself arch and unarch his ass on top of a guy in a black mask. Not even from the shape of the body, nor the color of the dick since he was wearing a black condom, could tell him in acceptance of who it is.
Voice: I've been waiting for this.
That's when the guy leaned forward since he got his dick all the way in, and grind all inside of Kurt while grabbing Kurt's dick and stroking it as he put hickeys Kurt's neck. As soon as Kurt felt those touches more then once, his alarm clock went off but when it did, so did he. He woke up ejaculating all in his cover.
Kurt: AWWWWWHHH!! AWWWWWWHHH! AWWWWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
After 5 thick shorts of white nut, not only he noticed he was naked, but he pulled his covers from off him and noticed the massive mess he just made.
Kurt: Dammit! Now I gotta get this washed too.
He hopped out of bed, and just pulled everything off the bed and called someone from Houskeeping to wash, amungst anything else, his sheets. After that, he walked straight into the bathroom, and ran the shower while he starred and talked to himself in the mirror.
Kurt: Kurt, your a very handsome, sexy guy that the ladies would kill to get a peice of... but your having dreams of guys having a peice of you? Well, I do have a fat ass. A tight one - THE FUCK AM I THINKING?! I need a massage before tonight.
Kurt hopped in his shower, letting the water run down his body as Houskeeping was in his room. As took his shower, soaping himself down, he thought to himself to convince himself that he;s straight, he was going to flirt with the Housekeeper since most likely their all woman. So, with leaving the door open, after taking a quick shower, he hopped out with his wet bare ass exposed to the Housekeeper. The house keeper stopped vacuming and just stopped and watched him put on a show. Kurt bend over, showing off his pink hole as he toweled himself down, and flexing in between. After he turned around, putting the towel on to cover his peice, he nearly slipped on the water he had on the floor after realizing the Housekeeper was a guy. A tall, caucasion, blonde, stallion. The name on his tag said, Zack
Zack: Well hello Mr. Angle. Glad to meet another side of you. (laughs)
Kurt: Shut up! It's not funny! (stutters) I thought all the Housekeepers were women!
Zack: (still laughs) Not in this building man. Even if it was a women in here, you don't tease her like that.
Kurt: No?
Zack: Oh my God! No! (laughs) That's how you tease a guy. This is how you tease a girl.
Zack grabbed Kurt and pushed him on the bed. He turned the radio on, and went into the bathroom. A few seconds later, he was walking out with a towel on too. Kurt's mouth drop at the guy's amazing pecks and v shape at the waist. Zack started sucking his own lips, and started pumping his waist back and for, thrusting his pelvis in Kurt's face, almost had his bulge in Kurt's mouth. Zack turned around and walked towards the door, shaking his ass but winding his hips forward as if he was fucking. When Zack's towel fell off, showing his muscled ass that looked so smooth, Kurt immediately hopped up and turned the music off, furious.
Kurt: Okay! That's enough buddy! Out of my hotel!
Zack just turned around, showing off his naked body, and his hard 7inch cut dick to Kurt. Kurt couldn't stop starring but pulled himself together.
Kurt: GET OUT!
Zack looked down at Kurt's incredibly hard dick and grabbed it. Kurt weakened a little to the feeling, didn't even know his towel was at the bed the whole time. Zack quickly got on his knees and swallowed Kurt's 7.5 inches in whole. Kurt couldn't bare it and held onto the wall for balance. Zack kept bobbing his head back and forth on the dick with no hands. He made sure when he went down this time, that Kurt's arched, cut, and trimmed pubic hair was in his face. Kurt back up enough to land on the bed, pulling out of Zack's mouth. Zack looked mad thirsty for is dick, and jumped on top of Kurt, kissing him all over his face until there was a knock on the door.
Voice: (knock, knock, knock) Housekeeping!
The same happened again, making Kurt realize Zack is not a Housekeeper. Before Kurt told her not to come in, she opened the door with her key, and her jaw dropped that the site. She put her head down in shame of looking but when she did, she saw her Manager's name tag on Zack's shirt that was laying on the Bathroom sink. She then looked back up.
Kurt: So my guess it, he's not apart of Housekeeping? (looks at Zack) GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!
Housekeeper: You want me to call Security!
That's when Zack ran out of the hotel naked as the day he came into this world. Kurt couldn't believe what just happened.
Housekeeper: So you want me to clean this place up or what?
Kurt let her clean as he had a moment to himself in the bathroom again while he got dressed in there. After he got himself together, and she left, Kurt left also to take a day for himself. To figure out who he was, why he let happen what happened, and why he keep getting these dreams and fantasies and shit, but he only got more insecure.
Later that afternoon, he headed to the arena to his locker room. Edge & Christian came passed him and spoke, but he said only but little. Same with Chris Benoit, Chris Jericho, Shane McMahon, Triple H, and Val Venis until he got to his locker room that he's sharing with others.
He was the first into the room, as always, but a good thing to him. He got undressed and went into the shower. He was in their for a while, enjoying the quiet , the wet, and the foggiest until he heard another shower running behind him. He turned around and saw it was Billy Gunn with his fat ass towards him. Billy turned around to Kurt as he soaped himself down to where he started grabbing his hard dick and waving it from the base to Kurt's face. Kurt turned in fear, and Billy knew. He walked up behind Kurt, and lightly put his hand on Kurt's shoulder. Kurt felt it, threw his head back saying to himself "Why me?" He turned around, and him and Bill started lip locking against the wall tile. Kurt kissed him back as they both pressed each others bodies against each other, grinding each others hard dicks, as their moaned, and gasped for air in each kiss. Billy worked his way down Kurt's body, smoothing his way to the head of Chris's dick, smooching on the
tip. Kurt put his hand on his head, gripping Billy's hair in his fist. Billy lapped up each inch of Kurt's dick until he had it down in his mouth as Kurt put each of his own hands on his nipples, twisting, pulling, and rubbing them while Billy gripped his ass forcing the fact he want if all down his throat. Kurt moaned to himself as he felt the wet lips of Billy down his shaft, but according to the dream, he should have known he could only bare but for so long.
Kurt: Uhh! Uhh!!! Uhhhh!!!!!
Kurt shouted as he shot a load in Billy's unexpected mouth, but Billy wasn't letting go. He slowly kept bobbing his head until he knew Kurt was drained. He started pulling off until he started nibbling on it. Kurt immediately slid down the tile onto his ass.
Kurt: Woooahh that was great!
That's when his own eyes locked with Billy's dick tip. Kurt scared looked up to Billy for approval. After getting it, he leaned his head forward, and he put it in his mouth. He closed his eyes, and imagined it as a Popsicle. He slowly sucked Billy and Billy was feeling it but he wanted a little more.
Billy: Let go of your hands and keep your mouth open.
Kurt did and Billy crouched down and started thrusting his dick down Kurt's throat at the same pace. Kurt was starting to love this feeling.
Billy: Now close your mouth on it but keep your lips at ease.
Once again, Kurt did and Billy kept doing what he was doing. Kurt liked it but didn't like the fact that Billy wasn't thick enough for his mouth. Kurt started bobbing his head to the same rhythm as Billy until Billy started oozing in Kurt's mouth. Kurt looked up at Billy, and noticed Billy was cumming in his mouth by the way he was moaning, and the expression on his face. He did hat Billy did for him, and swallowed as much as he could. He kept sucking on Billy though until Billy softened in his mouth.
Kurt: So now what?
Billy sat in front of him, turned around, and was on his knees with his ass arched in Kurt's face, showing off his hole to Kurt, offering himself to Kurt, stroking himself, moaned on the tile floor making it echo.
Billy: Please... Uhhh... Fuck me.
Kurt never fucked a guy before but wouldn't mind doing this since he was hard again. So just thought of how he fucked pussy. He grabbed his dick, aligned it with Billy's ass, and pushed his dick inside as good as he can. The feeling was new and very enjoyable to Kurt. It wasn't too tight, but wasn't too lose. It was just right. He held onto the wall and started thrusting as good as he could. Billy was feeling it, but not as rough as he need it to be. So he started bouncing his ass on Kurt's dick. Kurt lied back and enjoyed the new sensation.
Their wet bodies humping, the sounds of their moaning and fucking filling the air. Kurt was feeling the rush, and oozed shots of cum inside the man on top of him.
Kurt: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.................................. Fuck! Uhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! Fuck my dick! Yes! Fuck my dick!
Kurt opened his eyes after Billy stopped during his climax.
Kurt: What the fuck?
Kurt saw Billy sucking off The Game right in front of him.
Triple H: (deep, sexually, and rasphy like) Relax Kurt..... oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh..... Don't get your panties in a bunch.
Kurt: I'll see you in the ring!
Kurt got mad, got up as best as he could, and tried to finish washing up on a different side of the room. The match happened later on and Kurt ended up losing to The Game, but left his mark on Trip before leaving the ring by smashing a chair over his head.
After the match, Kurt was heading to his car through the Parking lot until he noticed a repetition, some sort of Deja Vu arose in his mind as he walked, and quickly checked his surroundings until he got to his car. As soon as he put his keys in the door...
Voice: Oh, you think your getting off that easy, huh Angle?
As soon as the guy touched Kurt's shoulder's to turn him around, Kurt ducked before he turned and punched the guy right in his ribs. The guy bent over embracing the pain.
Kurt: Fuck yeah i thought so, buddy.
Then Kurt kicked him afew times, hopped into his vehical, and took off into the night on his way to his hotel, but it wasn't over from there. As soon as he got to the Hotel, he got into the Elevator, prssed the button for the 11th floor, before the door could close, somebody's hand got in the way and it re opened as Kurt's tension started to build just before he realized he was just meeting eye to eye with Dwayne Johnson, aka The Rock.
Rock: What's up Kurt? (grins at him as he looked out of his shades.
Angle: (baffled) Whats up rock? (Rock stands beside him as door close on him)
Rock: See your going to the same floor as me.
Angle: Yeah.
The Rock felt tired of the games. He pressed the stop butten in between floors 4 and 5. Kurt paniced as Rock started forcing himself on Kurt.
Kurt: Fuck is wrong with you man?! We could get stuck in here!
The Rock: Look. I don't give a fuck about that! (lifts shirt to expose a bruse at his rib cage) Either your gonna give it to me, or I'mma have to get it by force!
That's when they started brawling in the elevator. Kurt throwing blows at Rock while Rock kept throwing bows at him to, but ended up throwing Kurt against the wall, ripping down Kurt's jeans as he had one hand pressed against Kurt's head and the other in his mouth as hi wet his fingers and smacked his hands against Kurt's ass cheeks. Kurt was in furious but knew he wanted this so he stopped trying. Especially as Rock fingered him rough.
Rock then pulled down his sweats showing his rock hard 8inch thick with a black condom on it. He quickly with no remorse started his penetraition. Kurt screamed like a bitch as he took that dick.
Rock: You know you wanted this dick.
Kurt: Hell yeah.
Rock: (moaning) Oh yeah! I love a tight booty!
Kurt felt the experience he needed for a while. The Rock rocked his ass loose, concentraiting on getting that good nutt, smacking those cheeks until he pulled out, and squirted the frosting to coat those hunny buns. He silently moaned as he shot all over.
Rock: Don't worry.
Rock bent behind him and mounded his lips on that fat muscled ass and ate up all his own cum to where he didn't care and ate out of Kurt's ass. Kurt was uncontrollably stroking his dick furiously until he shot all over the elevator wall. Rock turned him around like he did in the dream and started making out with Kurt until the elevator started moving by it's self again. The quickly hurried up and put their clothes back together until the door to their floor opened. Kurt grabbed Rock's hand and they ran toward his room until when they did, their arms yanked each other's hands, realizing their rooms are right across from each other. Kurt had his room open already, but Rock was already set walk in with him, kissing him, close the door behind them with the "DO NOT DISTURB" sign on the knob.
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