This is a fictional story of the hit men in wrestling.
This does not suggest what the sexual preference is of the guy or guys in the wrestling business. But seriously.... Guys in tights grabbing each other.
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Wrestling Hunks (17) Sheamus
I never thought that I would find myself on my back and legs up for a hit professional wrestler. But here I was with one. And it was the hit ginger God Sheamus. Yes Sheamus grom the WWE wrestling shows that have been on for years. Something I had been into and off of sporadically throughout the years. Usually only when there was some hot new wrestler that caught my eye. And Sheamus was definitely fitting that bill.
"Holy ginger hunk!" I saud when I first saw him
It hadn't even been a regular viewing or anything like that. For it had been one of those times that I hadn't watches the wrestling shows for a while. See I knew that for the most part these things were staged, scripted if you will. So I knew how utterly fake it was. But like I said my attention was peeked when I saw a new hit wrestler. So I hadn't seen the show in almost a year when I was at the book store. I was looking fir a new book to read. I like mysteries, so I checked that out and found a book I was interested in. Then I was about to head to the register when I passed the magazine section. I looked through the magazine's to see if there was something new on entertainment. I was in the row of entertainment and sports. That was when I saw the cover of the wrestling magazine sitting there in the newsstand. That was when I saw the ginger God first off
"Holy fuck me" I grumbled "Who is the smoldering hot ginger?"
I grabbed the magazine and read the cover snippet under the hit guys name. 'Sheamus'. The I took Irish heritage man was that. Irish. But this tall muscular hunk was a piece of chiseled work. 6 foot 3 of pale muscularity. A fantastically chiseled body that was creamy white in tone. Thick muscled tightly stretched as he stood there in his pose. I grabbed the rah and opened it. Then looked for the article in the hot man. Finding in in moments. And my eyes were glued to the fold out center image.
"Oh my fucking God!" I blurted "This dude is so fucking hot" "I want him to fuck me"
I said this as I looked at the sexy image. The guy was standing in the center fold pose looking even hotter. I loved his burning orange hair and trimmed and shaped beard. It seemed to.mive down from one sideburn. Then moved down his jawline and down to a few inches from the top of his chin. Then turning up to meet at the edge of his mouth, forming the mustache part. Then coming back to the other side of his mouth and then down again. Again just a few inched from the tip if his chin. Then back up the other jawline and up to the sideburns again. This showing no hair on his chin at all. And man was that cool and sexy. The hunk had a grimace on that image. But on one of the other ones he was smiling. And man was he fucking handsome. I wanted to lick the image. But more so I wanted to lick the centerfold image. The rougher look had a full body shot. And this showed his wrestling rights. Black and green in color. And pressed in them was a nice bulge that was his trapped dick.
"Hmm. Ginger crotch?" I wondered "I bet its fire orange like the head"
Yes my eyes were glued to the lovely crotch bulge he was sporting. It made me instantly hungry and horny. So I knew that Sheamus was someone to watch for in the show. Its just that I really didn't want to watch it much for the silliness of it. So I decided that when it came on on TV, i would click in and out of the channel until I saw a match with him. And luckily that they normally said at the beginning who may be on that day. That was I was not blindly waiting for the hot ginger. Well I was watching one of the shows on the TV when I got my first showing if the hot muscled hunk.the announcer mentioned that he would be on foe a total match. So I waited for it to begin. And then when it did I felt myself get very excited even before seeing the stud. And then the announcer called Sheamus to the ring for the match. My eyes were glued to the screen as the hot man stepped out in his introduction. (You know. The one each wrestler had when they stepped out. Always a big fanfare of music and fireworks.) But then he walked down to the ring. Pale and delicious looking.
"My God look at his body" I huffed "It is fucking incredible" "Want to lick up that pale chest"
I was grabbing at my dick as the hunk stepped into the ring. The tights on his midsection sporting a nice bulge. And man was I hungry now. He looked like creamy deliciousness standing there in the ring. And I loved his beard.the chin the on my shaven part. The rest was like a horseshoe shape and then the rest of the beard up to his ears.
"Fucking hot as all Hell" I huffed
Sheamus moved with liquid fluidity in the ring and ended up beating the guy for the belt. I was excited for him as the hunk stood there. But also just plain excited as his body and crotch looked very yummy all sweaty as he was. I wanted to bw there where he was and licking the sweat if his muscular frame. Also grabbing at the nice bulge below.
"Man I wish I could have him" I said "He is the hottest guy I have seen on here in ages"
Well to my luck I ended up meeting the hunk of all places, online. I saw that he had a Twitter page and instagram page and the like. So I followed him on both. And when I saw an image of him I found ever so hot, I would 'like' it. Clicking on the little ticker to show that I did. And it was usually the ones where he was in his tights and looking all kinds of muscular sexy. But it was an image of him that looked particularly hot that got me noticed by the hunk. It was one that showed him holding the belt he had captured. It was draped over his brought shoulder and chest. And the man was standing there all proud of it. But he looked especially yummy in it. And his crotch looked especially so as well.
"Looking good man" I sent in a comment
Yes. I did more than just like the image. I sent a message on it. And a message that for me and any gay guy suggested sexual connotations. But a straight guy would probably not understand. But that was when I saw the next day that he sent a reply to my comment. A thanks for saying so.
"Thanks for the comment man" he said back "You pump?"
I took it he thought I worked out as I had said he looked good. So it was probably a presumption i was a muscle head (Of which I am not). But he seemed interested in talking, so I played along.
"No. Don't pump alot" I said "But I do go to the gym to stay healthy" "Great to hear" he came back "Where are you?" Was his next question
I was surprised by that one. He was asking where I lived. Like one would who is interested I. Something more than chat. And I could only wish that this hot ginger wanted to hook up. But I did tell him where I was. My desire for him dictating that action. So I let this hot man gave my city at least. And he sent back a thank you on the next message.
"Great man" he said. "That way I can find you when I am in yer neighborhood" "Always appreciate good 'fans'".
I wondered why hie punctuate the word fans. But decided there was nothing to it. But then his next message after telling me how much he liked his fans was certainly of a sexual nature. I had sent back a 'cool, would be great to meet a famous wrestler', just thinking to myself it would be cool in that fact. Meeting anyone famous would be cool. But again his next message near freaked me out in the obviousness of its sexual nature.
"So you are gay right?" He then asked "Your profile seems to suggest" "And you are cute. So would be nice to hang out man"
My eyes widened at reading this. He had apparently checked out my page and saw some of my things and posts. So yes he would take from them I was gay. But now I knew he had seen me from my page. And the hot wrestler hunk thought I was cute. He actually thought I was cute
"Shit!" I huffed to myself "He thinks I am cute"
And not to mention the words drom the hot ginger hunk that he wanted to meet. Or to hang out. Was that code for fuck? I did not know what it meant. But to 'hang out' woth this wrestler God was a wet dream all in its own for me. Heck for any gay guy it would be a dream. So I stared at the last message from him. Stared and studied it for all it was worth. Did he really want to hang out? Really?. Well i had to know. I had to find out if tgis hunk had any interest in hanging out, or ducking, or whatever it was that this famous guy had planned. It got me pretty damned excited to even think the least likely scenario. For I would be in the same room somewhere with him, I would be in the same room as Sheamus.
"Sure. It would be great man" I then sent back "Do let me know when you are around here." "Know some great 'pubs'"
I then even gave him my personal email in the message. That way if he wanted to exchange more private conversation and 'whatever'. He could.
"Thanks man" he then replied "I am sending you something I know you will like"
He said to check my email. So I did. I went to my email and there was one from him, from Sheamus. He said hello and thanked me for the messages. And then he said more private stuff in this email for sure. He of the bat stated he was bisexual and wanted to hook up in the DL. And he thought I was super cute and would.love to get together for drink and 'fun'. That because he saw I was gay, he was very interested in meeting. And in the email he sent an image. It was him in a towel, and only a towel. He was wet and naked otherwise. He was posing and flexing his brawny muscles as he stood there. But in one hand he was gripping at the towel and the apparent hard on in it. It was a very very nice bulge too.
"Fuck me!" I blurted out "Look at him. Sexy as all fuck!"
Yes he was sexy as fuck. The provocative image was both dirty and beautiful all in one. And he looked utterly smoldering in the image. I sent back a message via the email. Telling him there how super 'Hot' he looked. And that that bulge was very intimidating. Then said that I would so love to meet and touch that 'awesome body'. That he was the sexiest man I had ever seen. And that he so needed to get in touch with me when coming to town.
And I knew now I had to have him...
To be continued