DISCLAIMER: Remember that as a work of fiction this does not reflect real events or the true sexual preferences of those involved. Also this story and the series that follows will contain graphic M/M sex so if you're not old enough to read such things or you're going to be offended by them hit that back button and stop reading. Also be warned that this series is a sequel of sorts to THE BET stories and will therefore reference them at times. If you haven't read them you may want to. With that said feedback and requests are, as always, welcome.
Part One -- The Dirty Boy
Chris Masters licked his lips in appreciation as he watched Randy Orton on the bed before him.
The Legend Killer was bent over the end of the bed grinding his hips causing his cute rounded ass to circle before Masters ass. The tight tanned checks tensing with every move of his incredibly defined body. As his hips continued to grind both of Orton's hands slapped down across the firm checks of his ass. The slapping sound brought a moan from Masters.
"Does Master like that?" Orton slapped his hands down across his ass for a second time and Masters released another sigh of enjoyment. "Does Master want my ass?"
Masters didn't answer the question instead he continued to watch the show before him, with his hand idly playing with his throbbing erection through his sweatpants. Orton meanwhile was busy running a solitary finger down the hairless crack of his ass, teasing his own tight hole. Carefully the finger circled the hole before pushing its way inside The Legend Killer.
"Where are your toys boy?"
Orton decided against answer the question as he continued to grind his hips against the large double bed that filled the hotel room and push a second into his hole, joining the first and forcing a sigh to escape his lips. Clearly he was enjoying himself, even with just his fingers doing the work.
"Your master asked you a question boy!" There was more force to Masters voice and this time Orton paid attention. "Now where are your toys?"
Orton allowed one hand to reach out onto the bed before him and grab a small overnight back, which he dropped beside him as he slipped a third finger into his hole. Not once did he stop the continual movement of his hips, always maintaining that rhythmic circling of his hot little ass.
"Bring your toys to master boy..." Masters couldn't see Orton's face but he had no doubt that it had lit with a giant smile!
Without delay Orton pulled his fingers from his hole and climbed to his feet, grabbing his bag of toys in the process. On his feet he turned toward Masters, his fully erect eight-inch cock swinging with every move he made. So Orton was stood just a few inches from Masters and The Masterpiece didn't hesitate to pull him in for a kiss, which Orton instantly submitted to allowing the bigger man's tongue to push deep and hard into his mouth.
As the kiss continued Orton once again dropped his bag, this time as he climbed up onto Orton and straddled his lap, feeling Masters hard cock pressing against him even through the material of Masters briefs and sweats. As the kiss finally broke Orton began to grind his ass into Masters dick, rubbing his exposed checks against the soft material of Masters sweats. And as he grinded Orton grabbed at Masters tight white vest and pulled it up and over his head, exposing the large muscular frame beneath.
Orton knew what his master liked and so he instantly turned his attention to Masters' nipples. Grabbing them and lightly pulling and twisting at them as he continued to grind his ass into Masters aching cock.
"Suck them..." Orton didn't hesitate to obey the order and he instantly dove onto the left nipple of Masters, teasing it with his tongue but gently flicking at it before sucking on it. When he heard his master groan his response to the sucking Orton sucked harder and Masters groans grew louder. "Yeah that's a good boy!"
Orton's attentions didn't stay with Masters nipples for long though, instead his tongue traveled across the solid mass of meat that are his pecs and The Legend Killer buried his face and tongue deep inside Masters hairy pits. His tongue flicking at the skin and lips gently kissing at the underarm whilst his ass continued to grind into Masters.
Masters meanwhile had dropped his hands down onto Orton's firm ass and gently he slapped at the skin, producing a moan from Orton. This moan grew louder as Masters slapped his hands across the skin a second time, only harder.
Carefully Masters pulled Orton's checks apart and exposed the hole between them. Slowly he allowed a finger from each hand to circle the hole before sliding into Orton's tight hole. Again The Legend Killer moaned in pleasure as his face continued to bury itself in Masters' pit.
Masters' fingers moved deeper into Orton and began to force his hole open. Then without warning Masters withdrew from Orton's hole and let a single hand drop down to the bag beside his chair. For a second his hand explored the bag, grabbing and feeling the contents, some plastic, some rubber and even some leather surprises in there. Eventually he found what he was looking for and pulled a large piece of plastic molded and painted to look like a dick. Masters had to admit that the piece of plastic had a passing resemblance to his own piece of meat, it wasn't quite as big but it would do the job!
He thumbed the switch at the base of the plastic member with practiced ease and it released a gentle humming sound as it began to vibrate. Just the sound of the machine was enough to send Orton into a frenzy as he finally removed himself from Masters' pit and began to lick, grab and kiss at the rest of Masters' large muscular body with uncontrolled passion.
"You ready for this boy?"
Masters didn't wait for an answer instead he pushed the head of the vibrating cock in between Orton's firm ass and to the entrance of his hole. Slowly he teased Orton's hole, circling it with the head before gently pushing just the tip in before withdrawing.
Then without warning Masters' forced the large vibrator into Orton's hole and produced a cry of pain and pleasure from The Legend Killer. The plastic cock slid so deep into Orton that only Masters' fist clutching the base of it stopped the whole thing from disappearing and like the good little boy that he was Orton began to grind up against Masters' fist before slowly pulling himself up the shaft of the vibrator and dropping himself back down. He was riding the piece of plastic just like he'd ride Masters' cock.
"You enjoying yourself boy?"
"Fuck yeah..."
"Bend back over the bed boy!"
Again Orton did as he was instructed without hesitation and without the vibrator being removed from his ass he demounted Masters and once again bent himself over the bed. This time though Masters' stood over him and began to force the vibrator in his hand in and out of Orton's hole with increasing force.
"Ah fuck yeah master!"
The vibrations pulsing through his body matched with the force of Masters' thrusts was sending an intense wave of pleasure through Orton's body. There was only one thing he loved more then Masters using toys on him and that was being allowed to ride Masters' large hard cock for real.
"What else you got in this bag then boy?"
Masters released the vibrator from his grip but it remained wedged between Orton's tight ass and as the muscle God turned his attention back toward the travel bag his slave grabbed hold of the vibrator and began to slide it in and out of his hole by himself. Pushing the vibrator in deep and hard as Masters tipped out the contents of the bag.
Dildos of various shapes and sizes spilled onto the floor of the hotel room. As did more, smaller vibrators. But these weren't what caught the eye of Masters, it was the wooden paddles and the small leather whip that caught his eye and brought a smile to his face. In part the smile was brought about because he knew he would enjoy those paddle and whip even more then Orton, Brian `Spanky' Kendrick. He could still remember Kendrick begging to be spanked as his teammate Paul London deep throated the big cock of The Masterpiece with ease. Masters made a mental note that he might have to invite Kendrick and London to come and play with him and Orton sometime soon before grabbing the leather whip and turning back toward Orton.
Randy knew his place well by now and in the absence of Masters to do it for him, he was still sliding the vibrator in and out of his hole and forcing groans and moans from his lips with every movement.
"You enjoying that up your hole boy?"
"Oh fuck yeah master..."
"What about this..." Masters slapped the whip down across the firm ass of Orton and a satisfying crack echoed through the room. "Did you enjoy that?"
"Do it again!"
Masters couldn't help smiling to himself as he brought the whip down across Orton's ass for a second and then third time. Each crack bringing fourth a cry of pleasure from Orton, who just got dirtier with every session they had!
"You are such a fucking dirty boy!"
Orton simply groaned a response to that.
Bored with the whip, for now at least Masters dropped it onto the bed and dropped down to his knees. His face was now on a level with Orton's ass and his hands snatched the vibrator from Orton and threw it to one side, exposing his opening hole.
Masters wasted no time in diving into that exposed hole! His tongue traveling around it before darting In and out, lapping up the sweet taste of his slut. Soon his tongue stopped darting and instead dove deeper into the hole as his lips worked on the entrance to the hole.
"Ah fuck yeah! Eat my ass master! Eat it real good!"
Masters continued to push his tongue and mouth deeper and harder into Orton. His tongue twisting and turning inside Orton, exploring and tasting every inch of him as The Legend Killer moaned in appreciation, his hands grabbing at the sheets on the bed. As Masters tongue and spit continued to move deep inside him Orton let his own hand drop down his own muscled body and close in on his hard eight inches. Roughly he took his cock in hand and pulled back on it before releasing and then repeating the process.
As Masters continued to dine out at one of his favorite restaurants Orton's hand moved faster up and down the shaft of his own cock. Jerking it at speed as the pleasure of Masters expert work ran through his body. Then without warning Masters work stopped, his tongue and lips withdrew and The Masterpiece climbed back to his feet.
"Time for the main event boy, you want to lube me up?"
Orton turned toward Masters smiling an irresistible smile before dropping down to his knees in front of The Masterpiece and as Orton looked on with greed in his eyes Masters dropped his sweatpants and dark briefs to the floor, stepping out of them as Orton's mouth closed around the head of his cock!
Within seconds Orton's mouth had moved down the entire length of Masters' fully erect nine-inch shaft and he gagged on the big dick before pulling back up the shaft and releasing the cock from his mouth. Orton then let his tongue circle the dark pink head of the cock before flicking and circling the piss slit, lapping up the pre-cum that layered the head of Masters cock.
"Yeah that's good boy, lube me up!"
Orton pulled away slightly from Masters cock before spitting on the head. As his spit began to drip down Masters' vein filled shaft Orton once again swallowed the dick down, gagging slightly before slurping his way back up the cock covering it in a thick layer of spit. Orton continued to bob up and down on Masters' cock for some minutes, slurping his way up and down the shaft as his hands once again honed in on the nipples of The Masterpiece and began tweaking and pulling.
"Ah fuck my pretty boy knows what I like!"
Finally Masters put an end to Orton's long slurping blowjob, pulling The Legend Killer from his cock and once again bending him over the bed to expose that perfect firm ass. Again Masters slapped a hand across the firm checks before pulling them apart and exposing the hole and guiding his spit covered cock toward it.
Orton shifted slightly as Masters thick shaft pushed between his checks and as the head of the large cock forced its way inside him Orton released another cry, once again a result of mingled pain and pleasure. He'd lost count of how many times he'd felt Masters' dick inside him now but still it felt incredible when he first thrust into him.
"My pretty boy likes this big dick, huh?"
"Fuck yeah master!"
"Good `cause I like my pretty boy's fine little ass!"
"Fuck my ass master! Fuck it!"
Masters thrust into Orton hard and deep, slowly at first but every buck of his hips brought a faster pace with it. Within no time at all Masters had a firm grip on Orton's hips as he thrust hard and fast into The Legend Killers hole, with every thrust resulting in a cry of pleasure from Orton, whilst Masters grunted and groaned with everyone.
"Ah fuck yeah master!"
"You want it harder pretty boy?"
"Fuck me harder master! Pound me!"
"You know I will boy!"
Masters picked up the pace and power of each thrust as his hips slapped against Orton's ass louder and harder then ever before, filling the room with the sound of skin meeting skin!
"You're so good master!"
"What am I?"
"The best! My master is the best!" Orton practically screamed this final part.
"That's a good fucking boy!"
Masters continued to thrust deep and hard into Orton feeling his load growing closer with every movement. He knew it wouldn't be long until he was shooting his load, spurting cum all over his pretty boy and as a result he pulled his dick from Orton's hole and threw The Legend Killer to the floor.
"Time to get covered pretty boy!"
Orton looked up with complete joy in his eyes as Masters stood above him, at his feet and jerked his cock. Pulling back and fourth on the cock with speed. Within seconds Masters shot his load...
"Ah fuck yeah pretty boy!"
Spurt after spurt of thick white cum launched from The Masterpiece's cock and landed on The Legend Killer below. Puddles formed on the tight toned body of Orton, covering his washboard abs and large pecs. Pools of the creamy liquid could also be found on his face, covering his good-looking features. Orton licked his lips to clean up some of the mess and dipped a finger in a puddle of cum before sucking it dry.
"You taste so good!"
"Yeah?"
"Fuck yeah!"
Masters smiled down at his dirty pretty boy as he dipped his fingers into puddles of cum and sucked them dry, savoring every last drop of the creamy white liquid.
"You got anymore cum in there for me?" Orton was eyeing Masters slowly softening cock with a look of hope.
"I'm sure I can manage it but first..." Masters dropped down onto the floor so that his head was between Orton's legs. "... we've got to deal with you!"
Orton let out a surprised murmur as Masters took The Legend Killers impressive hairless balls into his mouth and gently sucked on them. When he released the balls Masters' tongue traveled up them to the base of Orton's rock hard cock and slowly it snaked it's way up the shaft, wrapping itself around it several times over.
"Oh fuck!"
Orton couldn't contain his excitement as Masters took the head of his cock into his mouth and began to swallow it down. The Masterpiece never went down on him, not really! He wasn't sure what was happening but as Masters' mouth traveled up and down his eight-inch shaft he didn't care because it felt good. Better then good, great! So Orton lay back and let the pleasure carry him away. He let the feeling of Masters' lips and tongue traveling up and down his shaft at speed bring him closer and closer...
"Fuck I'm going to cum master!"
Masters withdrew from Orton's cock at the warning and let The Legend Killer shot his own impressive load onto his abs and pecs. Adding more spurts of cum to the pools of the stuff already formed on his body.
"Jesus..."
Orton took in deep panting breaths as Masters smiled up at him.
"You enjoy that?"
"Fuck yeah!"
"Good. I thought my pretty boy deserved a special treat!"
"Well fucking thank you big dick!"
Orton pulled Masters up toward him and the two men shared another kiss. Masters tongue once again forcing its way deep inside Orton's mouth. As the two men separated Masters dropped down to the floor next to Orton.
"Now pretty boy if you want to get dirtier you need to put that cute little mouth of yours to use..."