Cena sat transfixed by the sight on the screen in front of him.
Masters had stopped by just a couple of minutes ago and handed him the tape with instructions to watch it alone. Cena knew that he should be pissed that The Masterpiece was already one up but the sight of Val bent over the weight bench as Masters fucked his ass was too hot to be pissed about.
The Champ grabbed at his hardening cock through his jean shorts as he watched Masters ass tighten as he pounded Venis harder and harder. He continued to rub at his dick as he watched the hot scene unfold. And as he watched he thought of how good it was going to feel to bend a power top like Masters over and screw his tight virgin hole.
"What you watching?"
The voice caused John to visibly jump as he made a mad scramble for the remote to stop the video before his guest could see what was playing.
"Just some old matches, nothing important!"
He managed to grab the remote and press the stop button just as Carlito entered the locker room. Cena looked the hot Caribbean star over as he walked into the room with his shirt half open and instantly he was willing Carlito to turn round and show off that tight pert ass.
"What can I do for you man?"
Cena asked the question but he had a feeling he already knew the answer.
"You know what I want!"
"Me?" Cena shot a cute innocent smile in the direction of Carlito. "I don't know what you want man!"
"That's not cool John, not cool at all!"
"But you know what it is real hot in here, don't you think? I think I might need to take my shirt off!"
As Cena said these words Carlito's eyes lit up. There was nothing he loved more then seeing Cena strip down to show off his large, hard muscular body. He could sit and watch Cena flexing and posing all day and on more then a couple of occasions he had.
Cena grabbed the bottom of his shirt and slowly began to lift it up above his head. First showing off his tight washboard abs and then moving up to his large pecs. And it was as Cena lifted the shirt over his head that Carlito pushed the door of the locker room closed with the heel of his shoe.
"Flex those guns!" Cena slowly lifted his arms up and began to flex his large bicep muscles. As he did Carlito began to lick his lips. He'd seen this show so many times before but it never failed to turn him on. Just the sight of Cena shirtless was enough to make his dick stir.
Cena was quick to notice the tent in Carlito's trousers and he knew that in a moment he'd be level with Masters.
"Come here." Carlito swallowed before stepping closer to Cena. "Touch them." The cool one reached out and pressed down on the huge arms of Cena and let out a small gasp. A gasp that got louder as Cena took his hands and guided Carlito over his upper body, rubbing his hard abs and tweaking his nipples.
"Oh God!" Carlito mumbled as his hands explored Cena'a hard muscular frame, he couldn't explain it but there was just something about Cena's body that reduced him to a quivering wreck.
"Undo my belt!"
Carlito needed no more encouragement then this. His hands grabbed at Cena's belt buckle and after fumbling with it for a few seconds it was thrown to the floor.
"And the shorts?"
"No. Go sit over there." Cena motioned toward the leather couch that took up one corner of the locker room. Carlito with a slightly confused look on his face obeyed this command and headed to the couch. "Take your shirt off." Carlito hesitated for a second before lifting the shirt over his head.
"John what..." This was all Carlito managed to get out before Cena once again flexed his huge arms and silenced him.
"Take everything off..." Again Carlito only hesitated for a second before pulling his shoes and trousers off in one fluid motion. He was now sat in a pair of black briefs with his hard cock begging to be released. "Them to." Cena nodded at Carlito's boxer briefs and grinned from ear to ear as Carltio grabbed the waist band and pulled the briefs down to reveal his hard dick and balls.
"Damn C, that's a nice dick!" Carlito's dick stood at 7 inches when fully erect but it was his large low hanging balls that were the real attraction. Many a WWE superstar had knelt between Carlito's thighs and sucked on those grapefruits. "Not as nice as mine though!" Cena grabbed at his own dick as he said this. "You wanna see it C?"
Carlito simply nodded his response and slowly Cena stepped out of his sneakers smiling at Carlito who had started to play with his own dick as he watched Cena slowly strip off. The jean shorts came next as Cena unbuttoned them and let them fall to his ankles before stepping out of them. The Champ now stood in front of Carlito was just a pair of Chain Gang boxer shorts on.
"The shorts too John!" Carlito was practically begging Cena to pull his boxers down and he didn't have to wait long for Cena to grant his request. The WWE Champion took hold of the tight waist band and slowly let the boxers move down his muscular thighs and legs leaving him standing naked in front of Carlito who was now jerking his dick at alarming speed!
"Slow down C!" Carlito did as he was instructed and slowed his hand movements down as he stood staring at the naked body of John Cena. His eyes were instantly drawn to the thick piece of meat that swung between Cena's thighs. Whilst Cena's dick was not much longer then Carlito's it was much thicker and Carlito licked his lips in hopeful anticipation.
"You wanna suck this big dick C?"
In reply to this question Carlito slid from the couch and on his knees moved so that he was just a few inches away from Cena and his big thick dick. He then allowed his tongue to slowly run up the large vein filled shaft of the dick before licking around the large purple mushroom of a head.
It was only when Carlito swallowed the entire cock from head to base in one go that Cena made any sound at all. "Oh shit C!" Cena grabbed the afro of Carlito and leant on him for support before slowly starting to guide Carlito up and down his shaft. It took just a minute for Cena to gain complete control of the situation and find himself thrusting his dick into the open and willing mouth of Carlito.
Cena gripped the hair of Carlito tighter as his thrusts became harder and more frantic; Carlito seemed to be taking the thick dick with ease. Closing his lips around it in a tight vacuum letting his tongue lick at the shaft and head with ease. John knew that he could let Carlito suck on his dick until he shot his load into his mouth but Cena also knew that he'd get no points for that so he pulled Carlito from his dick and looked down at him with a smile.
"I'm gonna fuck your hot little ass C!" Carlito smiled back as Cena pulled him back up to his feet and kissed him roughly. Their tongues meeting for just a few short seconds as Cena reached down and jerked at Carlito's still hard cock. "But first..." Now it was Cena's turn to move down to his knees his mouth just an inch or so away from the hard cock of Carlito, but it was not Carlito's dick that interested Cena but the two large low hanging balls instead.
Slowly at first he let his tongue circle each ball before taking one into his mouth and sucking on it for a second before replacing it with the other. Each kiss and lick sent a shudder of excitement through the body of Carlito. Soon Cena had both balls in his mouth and was sucking and licking at them with everything he had and Carlito was enjoying every second.
It was as he worked the balls of Carlito over that Cena's hands found themselves resting on the firm ass checks of Carlito's ass. It took just a few seconds for Cena to begin kneading each check, gently at first and then as the sucking and licking became more frantic so did the grabbing of Carlito's ass. Soon the cheeks were spread and Cena was working at Carlito's hole with one finger.
At first his finger teased the tight hole, producing loud moans from Carlito. Moans that only grew louder as Cena slipped his finger completely into the hole. Soon a second finger joined it and then a third. It didn't take long for Cena to start finger fucking the ass of Carlito with great force, something Carlito was enjoying more then anything in his life.
"You ready C?" Carlito half lifted Cena and half knelt down and the two men kissed once again. This time with more passion and for much longer. Their tongues circling and pinning each other for a moment before Cena pulled away smiling. "Turn round C!"
Carlito did as he was told and turned so that his ass was directly in front of Cena's face. John playfully slapped the firm butt before grabbing hold of it and guiding it down toward his thick dick. Cena's cock head rested in between the checks of Carlito's ass for just a few seconds before Cena pushed Carlito down on his dick fully!
"Ahhhh shit!" Carlito practically screamed as the whole of Cena's large thick dick forced itself into his ass.
"You like that C?"
Carlito didn't manage to respond he just groaned his response as Cena slowly started to lean forward. Soon Carlito was lying on his stomach with Cena, cock still inside him, lying on his back. After a slight adjustment Cena began to grind on Carlito's ass before slowly starting to pull out of his ass. He drew his thick dick out so that just his head was in Carlito's hole before pushing back in slowly and making Carlito groan some more.
Slowly but surely Cena began to pick up pace and soon the sound of his hips slapping on the ass checks of Carlito had picked up a steady and solid rhythm, a rhythm that was only complimented by the sighs and moans of Carlito.
Before he picked up too much steam Cena stopped his thrusting and wrapped his strong arms around Carlito and with one solid motion lifted the two of them up from the floor with his dick still inside Carlito's tight hole.
"Lean up against the wall C!"
Carlito placed both of his hands on the wall as Cena grabbed his hips and again started to thrust in and out of him. This time he picked up speed and power much quicker. He was fucking Carlito harder and faster the before and the slapping of skin was coming much faster and much louder.
"You like this C?"
"This is cool! This is cool!" Carlito groaned in between sighs and moans of pleasure.
Cena soon released one of the hips of Carlito and reached out as he thrusted in and out of Carlito with speed and strength Carlito had never experienced before. He was reaching out for something in particular though, his cell phone. It took him just a second to grab it and another second to set it up so that it was recording.
He then filmed as he fucked Carlito's ass hard and fast with Carlito shouting "This is cool!" at regular intervals. After he had a good few minutes of footage Cena replaced his cell phone and again focused on fucking the hell of Carlito's ass.
"You like this don't ya C? Ya like this!"
"This is cool! This is cool!"
"Who's your big muscle daddy C?"
"This is cool!"
"Who's your big muscle daddy C?"
"You John! You John!"
"And who's my bitch C? Who's my bitch?"
"I'm your bitch! Me!"
"Yeah that's cool isn't it!?!"
"That's cool John! That's cool!"
Cena's thrusts grew harder and faster as he continued to shout at Carlito who was finding it harder and harder to respond between his cries of pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum over your face bitch! Get on your knees!"
Cena pulled his dick from Carlito's ass and began to jerk it off for a few seconds before shooting his hot creamy load over the face of Carlito!
"Ah fuck yeah C!" Carltio smiled up at Cena who was busy taking in deep panting breaths. "I fucking needed that C!" Cena once again picked up his cell phone and this time he took a quick photo of the cum coated face of Carlito. He then lifted Carlito up to his feet and the two men once again shared a passion filled kiss.
"Who's your muscle daddy C?"
"You are John!"
"You wanna jerk that dick whilst I pose for ya C?"
"Fuck yeah!"
And so Carlito, cum covered face and all, took a seat on the leather couch once again and began to jerk his dick as Cena flexed and posed showing off his large arms, great abs, amazing pecs and muscular legs in a variety of ways...
The Standings
Masters 1 -- Cena 1