Date: Fri, 07 Apr 2006 12:52:06 +0000
From: Alex Roberts <roberts170@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Life And Loves Of Nick Hogan

**You know the deal by now, this fiction as far as I am aware none of the
following actually happened and in no way does this story reflect the true
sexuality of those involved. I should also point out that I don't own any of
the copyrights mentioned during this story, if I did I'd be a rich, rich
man! None the less if you like what you read and you want to get in touch
email me roberts170@hotmail.com or roberts170@yahoo.co.uk, whichever you
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Nick Hogan lay on the couch in the main room of his family's large home with
a giant smile on his face. For the first time he could remember he actually
had the entire Hogan house to himself, his parents were away touring with
his sister and he'd been trusted to stay by himself. Sure people were
looking in on him everyday and his dad was phoning every couple of hours but
it was as close to freedom as he was ever likely to get and now he had to
work out what to do with it!

He'd considered throwing a party, but he knew he'd never get away with it.
He'd considered inviting his girlfriend over but his dad had already cut
that route off by phoning her parents and letting them know no one would be
around to supervise, they'd never let her come over now. So instead he lay
on the couch flicking through the channels and tapping his firm stomach.

As boredom started to creep up on him the familiar echoing of the doorbell
spread through the house. For a moment he sat confused about who would be at
the door before deciding it was probably just another busy body coming to
check up on him. Nick sighed as he pulled himself up from the couch and
headed toward the door. In his head he was preparing some witty remarks for
the unwanted visitor but as soon as he pulled the door open the words
stalled.

"Hey man, is your dad home?" Nick's mind swam in a confused daze for a
moment as he tried to work out what was going on. Why was John Cena on his
doorstep asking for his dad? "We're supposed to be working out today bro'!"
Perhaps Cena had sensed Nick's confusion because he answered the question
and managed to snap Nick back to reality.

"Oh, dude he's out of town with Brooke." Cena's expression noticeably fell.
"But come in man you've come all this way you may as well use the gym,
right?" Nick stood to one side as Cena crossed the threshold of the house.
"It's just at the end of that corridor dude, showers and everything!"

Cena smiled his thanks and headed off to the Hogan gym with his bag slung
over his shoulder as Nick headed toward the fridge to grab a bottle of
water. He'd only been intending to get himself one but decided he should
probably play host since he'd invited Cena in and all and grabbed a second
bottle for his guest before heading in the direction of the gym himself.

Usually his dad's gym was out of bounds when he wasn't in the house but he
didn't see the harm in letting Cena use it, especially since his dad had
stood him up. He smiled to himself at the thought of telling his dad he'd
forgotten to cancel on Cena, he knew that John would be round for diner in
the not to distant future so his dad could make up for it.

"Hey dude I got you a..." Nick stopped in mid flow as he walked into the gym.
He'd been completely caught off guard by the sight of Cena stripped down to
a tight pair of shorts lifting weights in the corner of the gym. The sight
was extremely impressive and even as he'd stood face-to-face with him at the
door he hadn't realized how massive John was and as much as he hated to
admit it he felt something stir in his jean shorts as he realized he'd been
silent for a long time. "...a water! I brought you a water, thought you might
need one!"

"Thanks man, just sit it down there by my bag!" Nick did as he was told and
placed the water bottle down by the bag of Cena. "So do you work out bro'?
Your dad's got to have gotten you into the weights by now."

"Kind of." Nick felt more then a little self-conscious as Cena continued to
lift the large weights with ease, pumping his already large arms even more.

"Yeah you look like your shaping up pretty nicely!"

"Thanks..." His eyes were on the floor now, desperately trying not to focus on
the arousing sight of Cena in his little shorts lifting weights. He couldn't
explain it but there was something hot about it and he felt more then a
little uncomfortable about the whole thing.

"I don't mind some company if you want to join me?" Cena smiled at Nick as
the first sign of sweat appeared on his brow. For a moment Nick considered
staying and doing a lazy workout just so he could stand and stare at Cena in
action but he thought better of it.

"I'm good, thanks though." Nick turned and made to leave the gym but was
stopped by Cena's voice.

"Hey bro' before you leave can you spot me? Just for a few minutes?" Cena
seemed determined to make his escape difficult and he knew that he couldn't
refuse to spot the guy so he turned back around as Cena headed toward the
bench press.

"Sure thing."

Nick stood with his crotch just above Cena's head and helped him to lift the
300lbs weight from its stand, he'd spotted for his dad a lot but he'd never
seen his old man lift this much weight yet Cena was making it look like
nothing. It seemingly took him just a few seconds to reach 20 reps then 30
and then 40. All the time Nick's eyes were moving over Cena's body. Watching
the sweat drip down his face and muscled frame and as he took in Cena's
extremely impressive body he could feel the stirring in his jean shorts
again. For a moment he shifted awkwardly trying to hide the growing erection
from Cena but that was becoming harder as Nick took in more and more of
Cena's increasingly sweat covered body.

With a clang Cena replaced the weights on the stand and lay back on the
bench for a second taking in deep breaths. Nick stood motionless his eyes
still glued to the muscled body that lay in front of him, it was taking
every bit of self control he had not to reach out and touch the hard well
defined muscles.

"Thanks bro', can you just pass that water over?" Nick shook himself from
his daydream and turned to grab Cena's water from his bag. "So then what
kind of weights has your old man got you lifting?" Nick passed the water to
Cena who smiled a thank you before almost ripping the cap off of it.

"Not much, nothing compared to what you're lifting..." Nick suddenly felt very
self-conscious as Cena's eyes traveled over his body, clearly trying to work
out just how much weight lifting he was doing.

"I don't know bro' you don't look to shabby." Cena was up on his feet now.
"Let's check you out a little..." His firm hands lightly slapped Nick's firm
teenage stomach and he smiled. "Not bad bro', let's see the biceps!" Nick
hesitated for a second before flexing his arms. "There coming along nicely,
you'll soon have them like this..." Cena flexed his own arms and Nick
swallowed hard as he felt his dick grow harder still. Slowly he started to
reach out before he stopped himself.

"Can I...?"

"Sure. I don't mind kid." Cena swung one of his flexed arms so they were
just in front of Nick and he once again reached out and this time pushed
down on the firm muscle. There was no give in the arm, it was just solid
muscle.

"Nice dude!"

"Thanks." Nick now found his hands encased by Cena's. "But if you think
that's good you should try this." Slowly Cena moved Nick's hands up his arm
and onto his firm hard chest. He bounced his pecs playfully before
continuing the journey down to his abs.

"Jesus..." Nick had never felt anything like the abs of John Cena. They were
firm and just popped out of his stomach perfectly giving his skin a hard
rippled feeling.

"That's what abs should be like man!" Cena released Nick's hands but he
didn't realize, he was content just to stand there exploring Cena's muscled
body all day but he quickly became aware that his hands had been in place
for too long and quickly with drew them with a nervous laugh.

"I'll let you get on with your work out dude." Nick went to turn to leave
the gym but found one of Cena's large arms blocking his path.

"I'm not in the mood to hit the weights anymore..." Cena spun Nick back around
and pulled him into his hot sweaty body before leaning in and kissing him.
For a second Nick fought the kiss before he let his urges take over and then
he was returning the kiss, his hands running up and down the firm back of
Cena. After a long passion filled kiss the two men separated. "Is this your
first time Nick?" Nick shook his head, this wasn't his first time. "With a
guy I mean?" Suddenly what was happening dawned on Nick and he took a moment
to compose his thoughts before nodding.

"Yeah I've...but never..." Cena smiled at Nick before kissing his forehead.

"Don't worry, we'll go slow." Another kiss to the forehead and Nick's hands
started to rub up and down Cena's back again. "I'll be gentle."

Cena lifted Nick's chin and once again kissed him this time Nick was quick
to give into Cena and allowed the older more experienced tongue to slide
over his own and explore his mouth as his ever hardening cock continued to
twitch in his jean shorts. Cena broke the kiss as gently as he had started
it and took Nick by the hand before leading him back to the bench press.

`Sit down..." He motioned for Nick to take a seat on the black leather covered
bench that still held his sweat marks before leaning down and once again
kissing him. As they kissed Cena grabbed hold of Nick's white wife beater
vest and lifted it up over his head breaking their kiss to do so. Cena
licked his lips as he took in Nick's toned upper body. True there was
nothing amazing about Nick's body but the muscle tone was there and he had
faint signs of a decent set of abs.

Slowly Cena began to kiss down the smooth toned body. Letting his tongue
gently flick at the hard hairless nipples before placing them in his mouth
and lightly sucking them one at a time. He heard Nick take a sharp intake of
breath as each nipple entered his mouth and smiled at the thought of the
pleasure still to come.

Cena continued his journey down Nick's body to his lightly formed abs. He
traced the faint line of the muscles with his tongue as he hands pulled
Nick's belt open and threw it to one side. The jean shorts were soon down
around Nick's ankles and he sat on the bench with just a tight pair of black
boxers containing his straining erection. Cena playfully licked at the hard
cock through the material of the shorts and felt Nick twitch and heard his
breathing deepen.

"Lay back..." His hands found Nick's chest and he gently pushed him down on
this back. Cena ran his hands down Nick's body before grabbing the waist
band of the black boxers and pulling them down, and as he removed Nick's
jean shorts and boxers he heard the familiar slap of a hard cock meeting the
flesh of a stomach and smiled to himself.

Cena's tongue slowly traveled up the inside of Nick's thigh and the
wrestling superstar savored every movement and sound of Nick's new found
pleasure. When he reached Nick's lightly haired balls his tongue lightly ran
a figure of eight over them and he could hear Nick's excitement growing. The
pleasure bubbled over as both balls found their way into Cena's mouth and he
lightly sucked on them.

"Oh Jesus..." Cena felt Nick jolt up and moved his hands back onto his chest
and pushed him back down to his back as he released the young mans balls
from his mouth and let his tongue go back to work. Quickly now it traveled
up Nick's balls to the base of his dick.

Cena's tongue ran up the underside of the 6 and a half-inch hard cock until
it reached the cut purple head. Here Cena's tongue circled around the cut
back skin before his mouth swallowed the entire dick in one gulp.

"Oh Jesus!" Again Nick jolted up as he felt his dick was about to explode
then and there. He'd never felt anything quite like the sensation of Cena's
mouth covering his cock. His girlfriend had never taken all of him in her
mouth before so this was an amazing new feeling. But again he felt Cena's
hands pushing him back down and he allowed himself to sink back into the
bench.

Slowly Cena slurped his way back up Nick's hard dick before again swallowing
it all down. He could hear Nick's cries of pleasure and knew that the young
man would cum sooner rather then later and he welcomed that as he continued
to move up and down on the dick in a fluid controlled motion, occasionally
letting his tongue gently run along the underside of Nick's cock, something
that seemed to drive him wild.

"I'm gonna cum man!" It took just a couple of minutes to force these words
from Nick's mouth and Cena removed his mouth from Nick's dick just as the
head exploded with the first of four large spurts of creamy white come all
of which landed on Nick's tanned and lightly toned body.

When he was sure Nick was done cumming Cena ran his tongue over the younger
mans body lapping up the puddles of white liquid.

"Jesus that was..." Cena silenced Nick with a long kiss. "...amazing!"

"We're not done yet!" Cena lifted Nick from the bench as he kissed him again
and in one simple move he spun them both so that he was now sat on the bench
and Nick was stood in front of him. "Now it's your turn!" Cena smiled at
Nick as he placed his hands on his shoulders and pushed him down to his
knees.

Nervously Nick looked at the crotch of Cena and swallowed had. Cena
meanwhile lifted himself slightly and pulled his white training shorts off
freeing his hard cock. This only served to make Nick more nervous as he
knelt looking at Cena's large thick eight-inch dick.

"Don't worry, you don't have to take it all." Cena smiled down at Nick who
tried to smile back. "Just put the head in your mouth and move down slowly
and remember breathe though your nose!"

Slowly Nick opened his mouth wide and took Cena's head into his mouth before
closing it to form a tight vacuum around the cock then breathing through his
nose he started to move down the cock. He only reached a few inches before
the cock hit the back of his throat and caused him to gag. At this point he
tried to pull away from Cena's cock but found his head held in place.

"Just relax!" Cena held Nick's head in place on his cock until he stopped
struggling and his breathing returned to normal. At this point he slowly
guided Nick back up his cock before guiding him back down. He stifled a moan
or two as he continued to move Nick up and down his cock, the boy was a
natural! Sure he might not be able to cope with the length just yet but he
felt good slobbering on Cena's cock, real good! "Try my balls, one at a
time..." The words came as he pulled Nick from his dick.

Reluctantly Nick moved down to Cena's large, hairless and low hanging balls
and as Cena wrapped his hand around his thick dick and started to wank
himself Nick placed the first ball into his mouth. He sat with it in his
mouth for a second before gently sucking in. He heard Cena moan at this
point so he sucked again this time a little harder and he heard the moan get
louder. So again he sucked and again. As he sucked on the ball he felt Cena
take his hand and wrap it around the large hard cock and begin to move it up
and down. Quickly Nick got the message and as he sucked on Cena's balls one
at a time he wanked the muscle mans dick.

"Yeah Nick that's it..." Cena lent back on his hands and groaned as Nick's
hand movements grew faster and more confident. He was catching on fast and
the pleasure shooting through Cena's body as the young guy sucked on his
balls and wanked his cock was amazing. It was so good that he knew he
wouldn't be able to hold his own load in for long but more importantly he
decided that he didn't want to hold it for long so he closed his eyes and
let the pleasure take over.

"Oh fuck!" Within a minute maybe two he felt his dick pumping his hot load
onto his hard stomach and chest and he felt Nick stop pumping his dick and
sucking his balls and say back panting for a moment. "Lick it off, you'll
like it!" Cena lay back and Nick didn't hesitate to let his tongue travel
over the perfectly formed body of Cena. It traced the line of his perfect
abs and hard pecs before scooping up the creamy liquid with more enthusiasm
then Cena had expected.

"Was that good?" Nick looked down on Cena with a mischievous smile.

"Fucking A!" Cena went to pull Nick in for a kiss but the loud shrill ring
of the phone cut him off. He saw Nick torn between the kiss and the phone.
"You should answer that, I'll be here when you get back!"

Cena watched as Nick padded naked from the gym toward the phone. His eyes
lit up as he took in the round pert ass of the young Hogan boy and he
decided that Nick was already ready for the next step. Slowly he pulled
himself up and padded after his young lover.

"Hey dad...no nothing to report here!" Nick felt Cena's arms wrap around his
waist and was pleasantly surprised to fell the older mans lips touch his
neck and his teeth nibble gently at his free ear. "No, no one else is here,
just me!" Cena's hands moved down from his waist and gently started to
squeeze and play with his now soft cock, Nick closed his eyes and let the
pleasure rush into his head. "Ok then dad, talk to you later. Bye." Nick
hung up the phone and turned so he was face to face with Cena and the two
men kissed.

"Now I don't know about you but I'm not finished just yet so why don't you
take me up to your room!" Nick smiled at Cena and took him by the hand and
the two men strutted up the stairs toward Nick's bedroom their
ever-hardening dicks gently swinging between their legs.


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