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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