This is a fictional story about the two hottest 'bald' wrestlers there are. Steve Austin and Goldberg. I had rewatched the time when they were in the ring together with Vince McMahon. When both those bald men were at their ultra hottest.
And I wanted to create a story based off of that moment in time. A double trouble sex encounter with the two hot men.
This is only a fictional tale as these men are straight (shame) and I would not try and presume either man would be part of a hot gay encounter. The mind reals at the thought though.
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Stone Cold & The JackHammer (1)
I go to the wrestling shows all the time. It's fun and hot all at the same time.
See I am gay. And watching hunky guys wreslting each other while wearing tights that leave little to the imagination is gay homo erotica at its grandest. Since I was a kid I watched it for the fun factor. Even though I knew there was something too interesting about the wrestlers. At least to my young eyes. And as I grew older and realized what was going on in my body everytime I watched wrestling. That's when j started to pluck out the hot wrestlers. And tried to watch them more if I could.
"Nice ass. Great legs, handsome" I would say
But never really seen them with a hot bulge. As most seemed to have small dicks by the way they packed their tights. So I would just stare at the hunks bodies morethan crotches. Although if one of those hot men were to offer up a good time, I certainly wouldn't shun it away.
But wrestling seemed a homophobic sport. Even though it was so homo erotic. Such a contradiction it this sport. I laughed at it as I grew up. Such noncence to have a spot like this. But I still watched it for a good jerk off if I needed one.
There were many wresters throughout the years I thought were hot. Bodies of muscle and legs like tree stumps. Or faces of ruggedness.
"Ohhh my God" I said when I first saw Goldberg.
There on my TV screen was the hottest man I had ever seen in wrestling. 6ft 4 of muscle and sex appeal. He was a big bald ball of deliciousness. Sexy goatee and a body of the wettest dreams a guy could have. And he had bulge. A sizeable one too. This big Jewish hunk was my greatest desire in the wrestling ring. Sometimes his massive frame was somewhat smooth. Nice, but i preferred when the godlike creature was unshaven. His chest was dreamy and it seemed to accentuate his body. His hard gravelly voice had my dick in a spastic twitch whenever he spoke.
"My God Goldberg. I want you" I said to the screen as I watched his match
This freight train if a human barreled through opponent after opponent each time he was on.his moves. The spear and Jack hammer had me widpshing he would do them to me. How I lusted after this man beast.
Meanwhile while Goldberg was on the WCW wrestling show. Over at the WWE another bald man was getting my blood starting to boil as well. Steve Austin, the man called 'Stone Cold' used to be around some years back as 'Stunning Steve'. He had a decent body, but wasn't a huge fan of his face. Or his golden locks.
But when he changed a few years back to the new 'redneck', beer guzzling bad guy his look set my loins to a quiver. Bald now, like the other lust I had. He had a goatee as well. His face and body a bit fuller than in years past. And his thighs just seemed massive in those jeans and jeans shorts he wore. Also these new dudes seemed to show a better package. A nice thick looking club stuffed into them.
"Give me the 'stone cold stunner' stud" I said to him when I saw him.
"Look at that fuckers ass."
He did have an incredible ass. I would so munch on it if he let me. I found myself trying to watch back to back wrestling when the two men were on. Even though it was hard to do so. I had also gone to a wrestling show here and there if it was in my town. But never really could get a great seat. Always to far from the ring. So what I saw of the hunks live was less than ideal than the TV.
Then some years later Goldberg left the WCW and ended up in WWE. It was a dream come true when I first saw the two hunks in the ring at the same time. I jerked myself silly after it. But there they were. The two objects of my lust in the same ring at the same time.
"Look at that man's ass" I would say again
Steve in those Jean shorts tightly wrapped around his huge thighs. His ass threatening to bust the through them. Then as he moved and his crotch was pushed out at the screen, I could see his cock pressed to those lucky shorts. My mouth watered.
"Wanna get in my knees for you Goldberg" I declared to him.
The huge intimidating beast that was Goldberg in those tiny fully filled with big Jewish cock tights. His dick was obviously the bigger of the two men. And he looked like his balls were equally impressive.
But this wasn't a match. This was an annoying interruption by Vince McMahin and Paul Shore. The two dumbfucks were there just to anger the beast that was Goldberg. And they didn't. He ended up spearing Paul. But he also accidentally speared Steve.
"Ohh God that's soo hot" I said as I saw Steve laid out.
If I were there I would have jumped in top of the fallen Steve. But I wasn't. So I couldn't have at him like I would like. But his crotch was a nice sight as he lay there.
Then some time later was another encounter with the two men. Again they were in the same sight. And again it was another encounter with the annoying McMahon. The boss ended up laid out. And the two bald men shared some beers in the ring. Austin laying down on his back at one moment asking Goldberg to just poir the beer down in his mouth.
Again another hot scene as Steve was in his requisite Jean shorts. All thick thighed and packing a nice bulge as usual. But this time it was Goldberg that had my balls twitching in my pants as I watched the show.
"Holy mother of God" I had said when he showed up to the ring
"I think I am in love"
Goldberg had come out in these new trunks. They looked almost like boxer briefs. And the had a twin pattern. One side of them white and the other side black. The line over his huge looking crotch was pushed out and fuller than he ever appeared. I loved the man's new look. I was jerking myself madly by the time that they were sharing those beers.
"Ohhh God fuck me stud" I cried to the TV
"I so wanna get fucked by those two"
"Especially Goldberg"
I imagined as I watched the sight before me. Steve in his back. Goldberg pouring the beer down to hit his mouth. Splashing everywhere. I almost envisioned his peeing on Steve like that. Goldberg's yellow stream flowing from his big Jewish dick and down to Steve's face. The man below relishing in it. Hell I would too. Goldberg could pee on me like that anytime.
Well the sight of those two like that. Steve looking up at Goldberg as he poured that beer down. I could have sworn for the slightest moment that Steve looked right up at Goldberg's huge crotch. Once again I would have stared at it myself from below. The view of someone in list over the huge Jewish monster.
"Ohhh yeah man" I yelled
"Reach up and grab that huge crotch"
Well the sights. The images flowing through my head and my yanking madly on my cock was too much. I xame in a wild fury. My hand flailing on my dick like crazy.
"Ohh God yesss Goldberg" I yelled
"Steve!. Goldberg."
"Aweee fuckkk!"
Then I shot and shot and shot a volley of cum blasts from my raging cock and several feet in front of me. My hand covered in my spillage. I needed to see these men in action.
And I would get my wish soon enough...................
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