DISCLAIMER: I know it's been a while but hopefully this will prove to be worth the wait! The usual warnings apply, this is a work of fantasy and is in no way real. Nor does it reflect the true sexuality of those involved. Also remember this is a gay fiction, which means it has scenes of hardcore gay sex between two men, if this offends you or you aren't old enough to read such things you should probably leave now. With all that said, enjoy and remember send feedback and requests.
Masters Final Day (Part Three)
Chris Masters once again slung his bag over his shoulder as he exited the elevator on his floor and headed toward his hotel room, where he knew his latest little fuck toy, Randy Orton, would be waiting for him. As he approached the room and fished in his pocket for the keycard Masters thought back to the rushed phone conversation he'd had with Orton at the gym, apparently Orton had taken it upon himself to arrange a special surprise for him, which might be interesting!
"Where have you been?" Orton didn't even wait for the door of the room to close before launching this question at Masters. For his part Masters didn't bother to answer, instead he just shot an indifferent look at Orton and headed toward the main area of the room, which was filled with a large bed. It was as Masters arrived in this section of the hotel room that he stopped dead.
"This is my special surprise for you baby!" As Orton spoke he wrapped his arms around the solid waist of Masters and planted a soft kiss on his neck. "Me and Dave go way back and he owes me a few... favors!"
As Orton's hands slipped from Masters waist and into his sweat pants, Masters took in the scene in front of him not entirely sure what was going on. `Dave' was Batista and at this moment in time he was sat at the head of Masters bed in a pair of tight black briefs and nothing else. What exactly did Orton have in mind here?
"I've been waiting a long time for you, are you going to make me wait even longer?" Without warning Batista lurched forward on the bed and slowly crawled across it, toward Masters. Orton meanwhile removed his hands from Masters pants and grabbed his bag before dropping it to the floor. As the bag fell the video camera within it fell out and produced a grin on Orton's face.
"Why don't my two favorite muscle boys put on a special little show for me...?" Orton bent down and scooped up the camera and pointed it toward the large double bed that Batista was now perched on the end of as he pulled Masters toward him. Within a few seconds Batista had pulled Masters on top of him and the two men were locked in a kiss as Orton watched on through the viewfinder of the camera!
For a moment Masters simply lay on top of Batista and let The Animal push at his lips with his tongue but after just a few seconds of being pressed against the solid form of the World Champion Masters mind caught up with the situation and he let Batista's tongue slip into his mouth as his own tongue slid its way into Batista's willing mouth. As the two muscle men kissed Batista grabbed at Masters white tank top and began to pull it up and for a second the two men broke their kiss so Batista could pull the shirt off completely and throw it to the floor. With Masters upper body now revealed Batista reversed the position of the two men, so that he was now straddling the Masterpiece and reluctantly he broke their kiss so that he could pull himself up and look down on Masters.
For a moment Batista simply sat back and looked down at the impressive body of Masters beneath him and then he gently placed his hands on Masters solid pecs and carefully squeezed at the flesh. His fingers then moved onto Masters hard nipples and gently pinched and pulled at them, producing a gentle low groan from Masters.
"Yeah you like that man?" As Batista continued to pull at Masters nipples with growing force he slowly began to grind his ass back and fourth across Masters rapidly hardening dick.
"Come here..." As he spoke Masters grabbed the back of Batista's head and pulled him back down to him and again the two began to kiss. This time Masters took complete control of the kiss, forcing his tongue into Batista's mouth and sliding over Batista's own tongue before forcing it down. Again Batista pulled away from the kiss but this time as he moved away from Masters he found himself spun back down onto his back with Masters straddling him.
As he looked down at the half naked body of Batista, Masters had to admit that it was an impressive sight. Slowly he ran his hands over the solid muscles of The Animal, pressing down on his rock hard abs and pecs. After just a few seconds of running his hands across Batista's body Masters grabbed at Batista's hands and moved them up onto his own solid and defined abs. Masters then moved Batista hands back up to his pecs, where The Animal wasted no time in returning his attention to Masters nipples. As Batista continued to pull and twist at his nipples Masters flexed his large bicep muscles and smiled down at The Animal.
"Yeah they're big man..."
"Wait til you see his dick Davey! Wait til you see his dick!" Orton was still pointing the camera in the direction of Masters and Batista but he was no longer hovering around the bed. Instead he had taken a seat in a chair in one corner of the room and whilst he held the camera in one hand his other was rubbing at his groin through his dark pants. Clearly he was enjoying the show so far.
Batista meanwhile had apparently decided that he didn't want to wait any longer to see what Masters was packing in his shorts and grabbed the waistband of Masters gym shorts and began tugging them down. Within a few seconds Batista had exposed Masters fully erect dick and layback taking all thick 9-inches in.
"You gonna suck my big dick or not boy?"
Batista needed no more encouragement then this and raised his head slightly as Masters slid forward onto his large meaty pecs and slowly took the large purple head of Masters dick into his mouth. For a moment Batista simply sat with the head of Masters thick dick in his mouth then he slowly let his tongue circle and flick at the head before beginning to swallow more of the shaft. It didn't take Batista long to devour all Masters 9-inches. It was as he lay with Masters dick in his mouth that Batista once again flipped both men over so that Masters was back on the bed and Batista was now lying between his thick muscled legs.
Both men took a second to adjust to their new positions before Batista slowly slurped his way back up Masters dick. Producing a groan of pleasure from Masters in the process.
"He's good isn't he baby!" Orton was once again hovering around the bed with the camera tightly held in his grip. His primary focus was now on the face of Chris Masters which was a picture of pure pleasure as he buried the back of his head into the pillows and groaned his response to Orton's statement. For his part Batista continued to run his lips up and down Masters shaft, covering it with his spit as he gulped up and down the long thick shaft.
As Batista continued his incredible blow job Masters hands found their way to his own nipples and gently at first he began to pull and tug on them. But as Batista gulped down on his dick faster and faster and the pleasure grew Masters begun tugging and twisting at his nipples with more force. It was only when Batista spat Masters dick back out and worked his way down to the large balls of the Masterpiece that Masters removed his hands from his nipples.
"I didn't tell you to stop sucking boy..." Masters grabbed the side of Batista's head and forced him back onto his cock, causing him to gag a little at first before he once again found his rhythm and again slurped his way back up and down Masters hard shaft. Masters would never have thought that Batista's mouth would feel so good wrapped around his dick but it did, it felt fantastic and he wasn't going to let it end just yet.
"Fuck baby you're so hot..." Orton leaned down to Masters and forced a kiss on him, a kiss Masters was more then happy to return. Driving his tongue into Orton's mouth and pinning the Legend Killers own tongue down. For a moment the two men stayed locked in their kiss as Batista continued to work on Masters dick and then Masters pulled away from the kiss.
"You wanna see me fuck your little friend pretty boy?"
"Oh fuck yeah!" Orton made absolutely no attempt to hide his excitement at this prospect.
"Give me that camera and you go and get his ass ready for me..." Orton did as he was instructed and handed the camera over to Masters. As the Legend Killer turned and headed toward the foot of the bed Masters slapped his hand across Orton's cute little ass and smiled down at Batista. "Oh I'm gonna love this boy!"
Orton knelt down at the foot of the bed and quickly began tugging at Batista's tight black briefs. Within seconds he had pulled them down The Animals large legs and revealed Batista's tight, firm rounded ass. For a moment Orton simply knelt before the tanned checks licking his lips and then he dived his tongue into Batista's hole, forcing a surprised moan from Batista that sent vibrations through Masters cock.
"Oh fuck..." Masters held Batista's head firmly on his dick as Orton continued to delve deeper and deeper into the Animals tight hole. The pleasure the vibrations caused by Batista's moans and sighs was incredible and Masters was happy to lie back and let them ride through him. "How's that ass looking pretty boy?"
"Real good baby, real good!" Orton pulled himself away from Batista's hole long enough to speak and was about to dive back in when Masters stopped him with a simple question.
"Why you still wearing your shirt pretty boy? I wanna see that cute little body of yours!" Orton wasted no time in pulling at the buttons of his shirt before throwing down to the floor leaving his tanned and heavily defined upper body exposed. Masters licked his lips slightly as he examined Orton's body and then he looked down at Batista. "Doesn't my little pretty boy have a cute body...?"
Batista simply groaned his response sending even more vibrations through Masters dick.
"Why don't you show me your body to boy..." Masters pulled Batista from his dick and The Animal wasted no time in pulling himself from the bed and standing next to Orton. For the first time Masters was able to take in the fully naked body of Batista and he had to admit that it was a sight to behold. His large muscular framed dwarfed Orton's toned and defined physique and The Animal was packing an impressive thick uncut 8-inch cock that was at this moment rock solid.
Without warning Batista pulled Orton toward him and the two men were locked in a passionate kiss. Masters watched through the viewfinder of the camera as Batista happily submitted to Orton and allowed the Legend Killer to control the kiss. It was as the two men kissed that Batista slowly began to tug at Orton's belt and managed to rip it open with surprising ease before tugging Orton's pants off leaving him in a pair of tight white Calvin's, which sported an impressive bulge as Orton's dick strained to be released.
Then just as suddenly as the kiss started it ended as Batista pulled away and dropped down to his knees so he could begin licking and kissing at the bulge in Orton's boxers. Masters continued to watch, with the camera recording every second as Batista took the sizable bulge in his mouth and gently began to suck. And as he sucked on the bulge Batista tugged at the waistband of Orton's boxers and within seconds they were thrown to the floor releasing Orton's large 9-inch cock.
"Get up on your feet boy!" Masters order came just as Batista was about to take the head of Orton's cock into his mouth. Slowly Batista withdrew from the dick and climbed up to his feet. "I said I wanted to see your body boy now show me your body..."
Batista smiled at Masters before flexing his large hard biceps and posing to show off the endless supply of his large straining muscles. Each pose was greeted by a murmur or approval from Masters, whilst Orton stood to one side licking his lips.
"I wanna see your body to pretty boy!"
Much like Batista, Orton wasted no time in obeying the order of Masters and the two men were soon putting on a little show for both Masters and his camera, posing in various positions. It was a show that only further emphasized just how big Batista was, every muscle on his body dwarfed Orton's but the Legend Killer didn't seem to care, in fact he seemed to be becoming hornier and hornier with every pose the two men did.
"You enjoying yourself pretty boy?" Orton simply murmured his response, his eyes now completely focused on the posing figure of Batista. "My pretty boy likes his men big, don't you bitch?"
"Yeah..."
"Why don't you show Davey here how much you like him..." Orton hesitated for a moment and looked toward Masters, apparently for confirmation that it was ok and when he saw Masters smiling it was all the approval he needed!
Orton all but dived onto Batista, forcing a kiss onto the bigger man before pulling away from it and moving his tongue and lips down The Animals neck, his hands grabbing at Batista's back. Within seconds Orton's tongue and lips moved down onto Batista's large muscular pecs and his hard dark nipples. As Orton's mouth closed around each of Batista's nipples in turn and gently sucked and bit down on them his hands grabbed at Batista's solid biceps.
As he continued to squeeze and grab at Batista's flexed arms Orton once again began to move further down The Animal's upper body, dropped down to his solid stomach and well crafted abs. For a moment Orton let his tongue trace the defined lines of Batista's abs before he kissed at each section of the washboard stomach before him. And then he continued his journey down, so that his mouth was now before the fully erect 8-inch dick of Batista.
Again Orton turned toward Masters, seeking the approval of the Masterpiece who was still filming the action unfold before him. When Masters once again nodded his head at The Legend Killer Orton took the pre-cum covered head of Batista's dick into his mouth and began to swallow.
Whilst Orton swallowed Batista's dick down slowly, inch-by-inch, The Animal groaned in pleasure and closed his hands around the head of The Legend Killer, ready to guide the willing mouth up and down his cock. Orton's hands meanwhile had dropped down Batista's back and closed in on the tight, pert ass of The Animal and were gently rubbing the firm checks and as he began to steady bob up and down on Batista's dick Orton let one finger slip into Batista's hole, producing a deep pleasure filled groan from The Animal.
"The Animal likes having his ass played with huh?" Masters didn't bother to wait for a reply to this question, instead he slid to the end of the large hotel bed and pulled Orton's hands away from Batista's ass and replaced them with one of his own hands, the other was still working the video camera.
As Masters slipped one of his own fingers into Batista, Orton continued to work away on The Animal's dick. Slurping his way up and down the shaft, guided by Batista's firm grip on the back of his head. Masters soon had two fingers deep inside Batista and The Animal's deep groans were becoming louder and much more frequent. As Masters slid a third and then fourth finger into Batista he was practically shouting in pleasure! But as suddenly as the pleasure had hit Batista it was gone as Masters slipped his fingers back out of The Animal and once again perched on the end of the bed with a smile on his face.
"Time for my bitches to service their master!" Without warning Masters grabbed the back of Orton's head and pulled him off of Batista's cock and instead slipped the fingers that had been inside of Batista into the mouth of The Legend Killer. And whilst Orton willingly savored the flavor of Batista, Masters forced The Animal down onto his knees making his intentions perfectly clear!
Batista wasted no time in taking the large purple head of Masters cock into his mouth and then suddenly engulfed all 9-inches of the shaft in one fluid motion, producing a groan of pleasure from Masters. Batista was soon sliding his lips and tongue up and down the thick shaft of the cock, whilst Orton was starting to lick and kiss his way up Masters large muscular arm, slowly tracing the veins that filled Masters arms with his tongue before kissing his way across Masters firm meaty pecs and closing his lips around each of his erect nipples.
Masters meanwhile was sitting back and simply enjoying the attention of both men. Their mouths and tongues working over his cock and body respectively, to say it felt great would be an understatement. The fact that he was catching the whole thing on video was even better, but there was so much more to get on tape!
"Suck my pretty boy Davey..." Masters forcibly removed his own dick from Batista's mouth as he spoke and nudge Orton onto the bed next to him so that The Legend Killers rock solid 9-inch cock was just to the side of his own. Without complaint or a second thought Batista engulfed Orton's large hard cock in one swallow, much as he had Masters and much to the delight of Orton.
"Ah fuck yeah!" Orton was happily sitting back on the bed savoring every moment of Batista's expert blowjob but apparently this isn't quite what Masters had in mind.
"I didn't tell you, you could stop pretty boy!" Masters forced Orton's own mouth back onto his pecs and Orton happily let his tongue and mouth go back to work, kissing and licking over the rock solid chest of the Masterpiece. But Orton didn't turn his attention back to Master's nipples, instead he allowed his attention to shift higher and worked his tongue up to Masters sweaty arm pits, where he wasted no time in diving both his tongue and mouth in. lapping up the taste and smell of Masters "Fuck yeah pretty boy!"
It was as Orton dived into Masters pit that Batista spat out Orton's dick and took both Orton's and Master's dick into each of his hand and slowly began jerking them. Then without warning he pulled both large cocks toward him and took both of the purple heads into his mouth, his tongue bouncing between the two as he swallowed more and more of the shafts down. Causing surprised groans to escape both Orton and Masters. But this double blowjob was short lived because Masters pulled Batista off both the dicks before him...
"Time to fuck The Animal!" For a moment Masters and Batista simply sat/knelt smiling at each other, and Orton continued to bury himself in Masters pit but then The Masterpiece climbed to his feet, slapping his dick across Batista's face in the process. "Bend over the bed bitch..."
Batista wasted no time responding to this demand and as he bent himself over the end of the bed Masters passed the camera back toward Orton who wasted no time returning to his role of cameraman and taking in the full scene before him. Masters meanwhile once again slipped a finger into Batista's hole and once again produced a deep groan from Batista. A second and third finger soon followed and Masters was soon sliding his fingers in and out of the opening hole of The Animal with ease.
"Ah... fuck me... please fuck me..."
"Yeah that's it Davey, beg for my big dick!"
"Please fuck me... fuck me hard..."
"You want this big dick in your ass bitch?"
"Fuck yeah!"
"Say it..."
"I want your big dick in my ass!" Masters slowly withdrew his fingers from Batista's ass as The Animal spoke and then slapped his down across the firm ass of The Animal. "Fuck me big dick! Fuck me!"
"I've got a treat for you pretty boy!" Masters offered his fingers to Orton who willingly accepted them, sliding his lips around each one in turn, slowly sucking on each one, tasting Batista on all of them. "You're a fucking dirty boy aren't you!?!"
"I'm your dirty pretty boy!"
"Fuck yeah you are!" Masters then turned his attention back to Batista, once again slapping his hand across the firm ass before him. "You ready for this bitch?"
"Just fuck me with that big dick already!"
"That's what I like, a willing bitch!" Again Masters slapped his hand across Batista's ass before carefully pulling the checks apart and exposing Batista's hole. Slowly he guided the head of his dick to the hole and the bucked his hips hard, thrusting his dick deep into Batista's hole. And as Masters groaned in pleasure as his large cock forced its way inside The Animal, Batista produced a large shout of pleasure.
"I told you it was big didn't I Dave!" As Orton filmed he grabbed at Masters nipples and began to pull and tweak at them, whilst Masters stood still with his hips pushed against Batista's tight ass.
"You like my dick in you bitch?"
"I love your big dick in me!"
Slowly Masters began to pull out of Batista's ass before thrusting back inside him, deeper and harder then before, then repeating the process, his thrusts growing harder and fasters with every move. As he slowly started to pick up speed Batista's deep groans of pleasure began to get louder and Orton's tugging on his nipples got harder.
"Fuck yeah bitch! You like this bitch!" Within a minute or two Masters had settled into his rhythm and was thrusting his dick in and out of Batista at a steady and hard pace, with the sound of his hips slapping up against the ass of The Animal mixing in with their groans and moans. But as Batista began to settle into the hard pounding he was receiving from Masters his groans didn't just get deeper and louder, they started to change, into deep growls of pleasure!
"Fuck yeah, that's why they call this big boy The Animal baby!" Orton was still working Masters nipples with his spare hand as Batista's growls of pleasure grew louder and more constant, and they seemed to be driving Orton into a frenzy. He stopped pulling and tweaking at Master's nipples and instead dived on them, sucking and biting down. Soon Orton was letting his tongue snake down Masters chest and abs, closing in on the base of his large cock as it slid in and out of Batista.
"Yeah pretty boy get your tongue in there!" Masters pushed down on the back of Orton's head, forcing his mouth and tongue down into Batista's ass as his own thick cock thrust in and out of Batista as well. As Orton became more and more focused on wrapping his tongue around Masters dick as it moved in and out of Batista's ass and lapping up the taste of The Animal's hole Masters once again took control of the camera, clutching it in one hand as he thrust in and out of the still growling Animal.
As Batista's growling continued to fill the hotel room Orton's work with his tongue became more frenzied and felt incredible for both men, his tongue working away on Master's cock at the same time of diving into Batista's hole. Orton was now straddling Batista's back as his tongue and deeper and deeper into The Animal and still Batista was growling in pleasure. Master's meanwhile was beginning to groan deeper and deeper himself, a sure sign that his load was getting closer and closer to shooting from his dick. But still he continued to thrust deeper and harder into Batista.
In and out.
In and out.
In and out.
His thrusts growing harder and faster every time as his load grew closer and closer.
"Fuck I'm gonna cum and I'm gonna cover both of you!"
Masters pulled his dick out of Batista and threw Orton onto the bed! Within seconds Masters had climbed up onto the bed and was stood above Orton and Batista, who were both knelt before his dick as he slowly jerked it off. After just a few strokes Master's load exploded from the head of his cock, squirt after squirt of the thick white liquid covering the faces of both Orton and Batista.
"Ah fuck yeah!"
As Masters stood above both men panting, both Orton and Batista dived on his dick and hand. Their tongues and lips lapping up the last of his cum that hadn't covered their faces! After a few seconds both men pulled off his slowly softening dick and smiled up at him, both of them covered in Masters cum.
"You two are fucking filthy!" Without warning Orton pulled Batista toward him and they began kissing. But the kiss didn't last long and Orton was soon licking and kissing over Batista's face, cleaning up the cum that covered his face. When his face was clean of Masters load Batista returned the favor for Orton, licking up the puddles of cum that covered The Legend Killers face.
"That was so fucking good big dick!"
"Oh we aren't done yet bitch!" Masters once again smiled down at both Batista and Orton before continuing. "You and pretty boy have still got to shoot..."
Without hesitation Orton wrapped his hand around his still rock solid cock and began to jerk furiously jerk himself off, his eyes flying between the muscled bodies of Masters and Batista. Within a few seconds he released a stifled groan and shot his own load over his abs and chest, once again covering himself in cum! Masters who was still filming watched as Batista dived down on this new load and began lapping it up. Taking in the sweet taste of Orton's load.
"Now there's just the big bitch..." Batista wrapped his hand around his own cock and began to jerk it off only to be stopped by Masters. "I've got a better idea! My pretty boy here likes getting his little ass pounded, so why don't you fuck him!"
"Yeah?"
"Yeah bitch, fuck my pretty boy!"
Batista wasted no time in lying Orton on his back on the bed and lifting The Legend Killer's legs up into the air, exposing his ass. Slowly he slid his tongue down the back of Orton's leg and onto the firm muscled ass of The Legend Killer, carefully circling the exposed hole before darting his tongue into it and lapping up Orton's taste.
"Get your fingers in there bitch..."
Batista did as he was told and withdrew his tongue from Orton's hole and replaced it with one finger. And then a second. And then a third. Sliding his fingers in and out of the loosening hole of The Legend Killer and letting Orton savor every second of it, groaning and sighing on the bed. As Batista withdrew his fingers from Orton's ass he felt Master's hand close around his own and guide it up to Orton's mouth.
"Let this filthy little fucker taste his own ass!" Batista felt his fingers being forced into Orton's mouth and then Orton began to gently suck on them. "You like that pretty boy?"
Orton simply groaned his positive response as he continued to lap up the taste of Batista's fingers.
"So fucking dirty!"
Slowly Batista withdrew his fingers from Orton's mouth and when Masters said and did nothing he returned his attentions to Orton's ass, slowly pulling apart the checks and guiding the head of his cock.
"Ready Randy?"
"Yeah..."
Batista slowly slid his dick into Orton's hole and both he and Orton groaned in response. As Batista slowly began to pull back out of the hole before thrusting back in the groans grew. Slowly but surely Batista formed a steady rhythm as he fucked Orton's hole.
"Come on bitch my pretty boy like its hard!" Masters barked these words from the sidelines as he continued to film the action unfolding in the room. "Fuck him harder!"
Batista responded to the order by thrusting into Orton harder and producing louder groans from The Legend Killer. As his large thighs slapped against Orton's ass with increasing force Batista's own groans were beginning to get deeper and louder, closer and closer to his growls of pleasure.
"Come on harder bitch!" Masters had moved from his place on the sidelines now and had closed one hand around Batista ass and was pushing on his ass, forcing Batista to thrust into Orton harder and faster. "Yeah fuck my pretty boy hard!"
"Fuck yeah!"
"See bitch he likes it hard..." Masters continued to grope Batista's ass as he forced The Animal to thrust and faster, driving Batista closer and closer to his growls of pleasure. "Come on pound his pretty little ass!"
Batista continued to thrust deep and hard into Orton as Masters continued to grab his ass and force his thrusts to grow harder and faster. All the while Orton's shouts of pleasure were getting louder and louder and Batista was getting closer and closer to growling once again.
"Fuck this bitch, let me show you how to fuck my pretty boy!" Masters forced Batista to pull out of Orton and handed him the camera as he slid to one side of The Legend Killer. "Watch and learn!"
Amazing Masters dick was once again solid as a rock and he carefully guided it to Orton's hole before bucking his hips and thrusting into Orton hard and faster. Within seconds he was pounding The Legend Killer grunting with each thrust as Orton cried out in pleasure.
"You like this pretty boy?"
"Fuck yeah baby! Fuck yeah!"
"Come here bitch!" Masters once again turned his attention to Batista and forced a kiss onto The Animal before pulling away again and forcing him to straddle Orton's chest, so that his ass was directly in front of Orton's mouth. "Eat his hot fucking ass pretty boy!"
Orton wasted no time in obeying this order and as Masters continued to pound his hole his tongue dived into Batista's hole, circling it and pushing deep inside The Animal! His fingers soon joined his tongue and as he continued to work on Batista's hole, Masters continued to fuck Orton harder and harder.
Batista meanwhile was once again growling in pleasure as he felt Orton's tongue and fingers move deeper inside him. And he soon had his hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock and began jerking off, whilst grinding his ass into Orton's face, riding The Legend Killers tongue! As he did this Batista felt something unexpected close around the pre-cum covered head of his cock, a mouth. Masters mouth!
Slowly Masters worked his way down the shaft of Batista's 8-inch cock, getting halfway down the shaft before pulling back up the shaft. Then swallowing it back down again. Within seconds Masters was bobbing his head up and down Batista's dick as he continued to pound Orton's hole with increasing fury.
"Ah fuck big dick, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Masters withdrew his mouth from Batista's cock as he screamed this warning and within seconds Batista's load shot from the head of his dick, covering the hard muscled bodies of both Batista and Masters in the process.
Just a few seconds later Masters pulled out of Orton's hole and released a loud deep groan of his own as he shot another load, this time covering Batista's upper body. The two muscled men then collapsed next to each other on the large bed, taking in deep exhausted breaths, whilst Orton gently climbed up on both of them. His tongue licking their solid bodies, lapping up the puddles of cum that covered them both.
"So baby..." Orton once again had the camera and was pointing it down at Masters as he spoke. "What did you think of your surprise?"
Masters simply smiled up into the camera before laying back on the bed exhausted. He couldn't wait to show Cena this particular tape...
Masters -- 10
Cena -- 9
AUTHORS NOTE: I'm very nearly at the end of The Bet series of stories so any and all request or ideas for future stories, either one-off's or series' are welcomed at the usual email addy.