Wwf

By Rod Ryder

Published on Jun 20, 2002

Gay

Disclaimer I: This is a work of adult fiction dealing with homosexual sex between consenting adult males. If this is offensive to you, or you are underneath the age of legal majority in you state, country, or other municipality, please don't read it.

Disclaimer II: This is a work of FICTION. That means it's not real. It is meant to imply nothing about the actual character or sexuality of the people involved. It's only make-believe. If you have any comments on the story, or just want to chat, send me an email at matthardy20012002@yahoo.com

Hardcore's Revenge

Hardcore Holly was standing in his locker room after the Velocity and Smackdown tapings. The events of the past week kept replaying in his head over and over. This only made him more and more furious. First, two years ago, Kurt Angle did a moonsault onto him, breaking his arm. Now, he was finally getting the opportunity to get revenge on Kurt. However, Kurt kept messing this up for him. On Smackdown the previous week, Kurt had rolled him up and then grabbed onto the ropes, getting the pin by cheating. Not to mention, Kurt tried to pull his trunks down and caused the strap of his thong to be revealed. Then just a little while ago, on the Velocity tapings, Kurt had rolled him up and again used to the ropes to pick up the win. However, this roll up had made it look like Kurt was trying to fuck him. Kurt had even grinded his crotch against Hardcore's ass for a few seconds.

All these things that were happening with Kurt were pissing him off and at this point Hardcore was furious. "What the hell is wrong with Kurt anyway, what does he want? To see my ass?" he thought.

"It's time for me to pay a little visit to Kurt," Holly said storming out of his locker room. He made his way through the halls until he found Kurt's room. He opened the door and stormed in.

Having obviously just gotten out of the shower, Kurt was standing in nothing more than a towel. His body still wet, dripping water onto the floor.

"What are you doing?" Kur asked, being totally caught off guard, grabbing onto the towel making sure it wouldn't fall off.

"What the hell is your problem Kurt? First you try to pull down my trunks and wind up exposing my thong. Then you just made it look like you were fucking me and you grinded your crotch into my ass. Do you want to see my ass?" Hardcore asked.

"No man, it was just an accident, I didn't mean to try and pull your trunks down," Kurt said trying to make Hardcore believe him, not wanting any trouble.

"Bullshit Angle, you want to see my ass and we both know it. Well, your finally going to get what you want," Hardcore said grinning. He then pulled down his trunks, revealing his navy blue thong. He stepped out of his trunks and picked them up, then throwing them onto Kurt's face. Kurt then released his hands from holding the towel, to get Hardcore's trunks off his face. The towel slid off his waist and fell down to the floor, revealing Kurt's naked body. He tossed Hardcore's trunks back at him.

"Look at my ass now," Holly said turning around. Angle couldn't help but look. He stared at Hardcore's ass. An ass was an ass, no matter who's it was, and Kurt couldn't deny Holly had a nice one. "What the hell is wrong with me? I'm straight. Why am I staring at this guys ass, enjoying it?" Kurt thought to himself.

Hardcore then turned back around.

"You like my ass, don't ya boy," Holly said as he walked closer to Kurt.

"No man, I'm not gay, I'm not into your ass," Kurt said lying.

"Oh really, then why is your dick standing straight out, hard as a rock?" Hardcore asked, looking down at Kurt's hard member.

Hardcore grabbed Kurt's arms and pushed him down to the ground.

"You know you want me Kurt and your going to get more of me than you wanted. First your going to suck my hard dick and then I'm going to pound that bubble butt of yours," Hardcore demanded. Hardcore then pealed off his thong, his hard dick flopping out. He threw the thong on the couch and then sat on Kurt's wet chest. Holly began sliding back and forth on Kurt's chest, rubbing his dick all over Kurt's chest, getting it nice and wet for Kurt's mouth. Hardcore took one of his hands and raised kurt's head so that it was level with his dick.

"Open up bitch," Holly demanded. Kurt did as he was told and opened his mouth as wide as he could for Hardcore's eight incher. Hardcore moved up on Kurt's chest and began sliding his dick in and out of Kurt's mouth. He began to thrust faster and faster, and deeper into Kurt's mouth, on occasions chocking Kurt.

Angle got frustrated with Holly's constant face fucking. He reached behind Hardcore and pushed him forward, all of Holly's dick going into Kurt's mouth. Kurt began sucking hard on Hardcore's throbbing dick.

"Oh yeah bitch, your mouth is like a vacuum. Suck it good," Hardcore moaned.

Hardcore could feel his balls tightening and knew he was going to cum. But he didn't want to cum in Kurt's mouth, he wanted to save it for that bubble butt. He pulled his dick out of Angle's mouth and stood up and reached down.

"Get up here," he demanded, forcing Kurt to his feet.

Then then forced Kurt to the wall, pinning Kurt's arms against it. Hardcore then slammed his dick into Kurt's wet ass.

"AHHHHHHHH," Angle screamed as his ass was invaded for the first time. It hurt like hell and Holly didn't allow Kurt any chance to get used to it before he began his powerful thrusts. With each thrust came a yell of pain from Kurt. But soon enough, those yells of pain turned into complete moans of pleasure as he got used to Hardcore's dick inside him. Hardcore began pounding Kurt's ass faster and faster. Getting immensely turned on by the sound of his balls slapping against Angle's ass.

"OHH FUCK, I'M GOING TO BLOW," Hardcore moaned. He emptied his loads of jizz into Kurt's ass, as he continued thrusting in and out.

The feeling of Hardcore's hot load in his ass and the thought of just being totally dominated, brought Kurt over the edge and without once laying a hand no his dick, he came all over the place. Shooting his cum on the wall, the floor and some in his trimmed pubic hair.

Hardcore then pulled out of Kurt's ass and grabbed the towel off the floor. He cleaned himself off and then tossed the towel to Kurt. Holly quickly put his thong and trunks back on and made his way to the door.

"Where are you going?" Kurt asked.

"I'm leaving, I got what I came for, I got my revenge," Hardcore said grinning and left Kurt's locker room, Kurt standing there shocked.

Next: Chapter 41: Lance Storm and Val Venis


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