Date: Wed, 14 Mar 2007 11:13:49 +1100 (EST)
From: Jason Smith <ross_fan@yahoo.com>
Subject: On The Road - Part 4

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those involved. Feel free to email requests or feedback to
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On The Road - Part 4 - Randy's Revenge


Chad was used to seeing Randy Orton angry. Orton would be pissed about his
place on the card, or how a match went down, then take his frustrations out
on Chad. In a good way of course, with a few hours of aggressive,
ball-slapping fucking. But he'd never quite seen Randy as angry as right
now. Orton, followed by Johnny Nitro, slammed the door to his bedroom
behind him.

`Hey, I found your phone,' Chad said, holding up Randy's cell.

`Shut the fuck up,' Randy said. He took off the metal armour adorning his
chest, stripping down to just the black gladiator skirt. `See this?' Randy
said, pointing at his body. `If you ever want this again, you're going to
sit down over there and watch.'

`Watch what?' Chad asked.

`Watch me fuck Johnny, like Masters fucked you, you little slut,' Randy
said.

`Randy, I'm..' Chad started.

`I don't care what happened, and I don't care that you fucked around, but
if I'm going to get even, I'm going to make you watch,' Randy said. `And
then, me and Johnny are going to fuck you harder than you've ever been
fucked before..'

`Harder! Harder!' Torrie Wilson moaned, as Shelton Benjamin fucked her from
behind. He was wearing a cop uniform, had the buttoned shirt open,
revealing his sweaty, ripped chest, and his pants down his ankles. He had
been the first in what was now a line of WWE superstars waiting to fuck
Torrie Wilson's beautiful pussy. Spanky had already busted a load inside
her mouth, and Torrie had begged for more. She was bent over, gripping onto
the back of the sofa, her perfectly formed legs acting as the stairway to
heaven. Suddenly, her eyes spotted her hero - literally. Mark Jindrak, the
man whose cock she had craved ever since he left the WWE, was walking down
the stairs, followed by CM Punk. She looked at the shocked Mark and smiled.

`He's next.'

`Take off your clothes,' Orton said. Johnny Nitro quickly complied, until
his perfectly formed, ripped body was on display for the whole room (Chad)
to see. Randy ran his hands down Nitro's body from behind, feeling the
curves and the ridges of every hard muscle. `Fuck you're hot,' Orton said,
his massive hands running down Nitro's obliques, down to his waist. Nitro
moaned, and wiggled his ass backwards, rubbing it against the growing tent
in Orton's gladiator skirt.

`So, did you suck Master's cock?' Orton said, moving his hands to Nitro's
ass.

`Yes..' Chad said, embarrassed. Orton's hand moved to Nitro's hard
seven-incher. He gave it a few long strokes, and Nitro moaned. He tilted
his head back, nuzzling Orton's neck.

`That's a shame,' Orton replied. He pushed Nitro onto the bed, then tore
off his skirt, revealing his rock-hard beast of a cock.

`Fuck me..' Nitro begged, spreading his cheeks with his hands, exposing his
pink hole. Randy grinned his famous grin.

`Throw me that bottle,' he ordered Chad. A few seconds later, Chad
begrudgingly through a bottle of lube to Randy. The one man Chad wanted
inside him more than any other, and right now he was finger fucking another
guy in front of him. Chad's stomach sank. This was torture.

Torrie Wilson had never wished she had more than one mouth, until now. She
was laying on the lounge, deep-throating the thick cock of Mark Jindrak,
while Matt Hardy pounded her dripping wet pussy. Five other guys surrounded
her, their hard cocks watching the scene. Everyone who didn't want to fuck
Torrie had left the room (the girls, and the guys who brought girls),
leaving just the hottest, horniest superstars, desperate to get inside any
hole she offered. Alongside Mark, surrounding Torrie in a circle, were
Elijah Burke, Chris Masters, Brian Kendrick, Jamie Noble, Shelton Benjamin
and from TNA - AJ Styles. He and Noble had just arrived, and quickly joined
the action.

`I want to fuck you all..' Torrie moaned, letting Jindrak's cock escape her
mouth. He let her finish her sentence, then shoved it back inside. With
both hands, he gripped the sides of Torrie's head and frenetically fucked
her face. It reminded him of when he was in the WWE, when Torrie would
sneak away from her then-husband Kidman and blow Jindrak in his
car. Though, he had to admit, Torrie wasn't the only person on his mind at
the moment...

`Oh fuck Randy..' Nitro moaned, feeling Orton's cock slide inside him for
the first time in months. `Your cock is perfect...'

`Mm.. I've missed this ass..' Orton said. He was laying on his back, arms
behind his head, while Johnny Nitro showed how much he missed Randy in
return. Orton couldn't take his eyes off Nitro's body. Chad might think
Randy was a God, but Randy thought Johnny Nitro had the best body he'd ever
seen. It was the definition of ripped, and Randy didn't need to work very
hard to express his adoration for it.

`Rub my pecs man..' Nitro said. Orton did him one better, sitting up and
licking Nitro's chest. His cock pumped away below, while his tongue ran
over Nitro's pert nipples. He glanced at Chad, whose hard cock was
straining against his `Randy' tights. Revenge was sweet.

`I'm gunna blow baby! Oh!' Matt Hardy yelled, emptying his cock inside
Torrie Wilson. The sounds of her moans were muffled by Jindrak's
cock. Hardy slid his cock out, rubbed it against her pussy lips, then
stepped off the couch.

`Who's next?' Matt asked.

`Me,' boomed Mark Jindrak. He was now completely naked, his giant form and
hard cock an imposing sight, which nobody challenged. `Someone else can
take my spot,' he added, moving to the couch. Torrie smiled and bent over,
welcoming Jindrak on top of her. His thick dick slid inside like it was a
perfect fit, and she moaned even louder. At her head, both Elijah Burke and
Shelton Benjamin rubbed their cocks over her mouth and tongue. They had a
swordfight of sorts as their long black cocks battled for prime position.

Surrounding the fuck-fest, Noble, Masters, Kendrick and Styles waited
impatiently.

`Fuck man, I can't wait much longer,' Jamie Noble said, rubbing his cock
through his underwear.

`Yeah, come on Spanky, what are you still here for, you already blew a
load..' Masters said.

`So did you!' Kendrick replied. `I heard you fucking Randy's guy before!'

`So what, doesn't mean I can't fuck her,' Masters said.

`He's got you there, man,' AJ said.

`But maybe you don't have to leave,' Masters said to Brian. `Surely you
can... convince us you should stay?' he added, playing with his
thong-covered bulge. `All of us..'

Back in Randy's bedroom, Johnny Nitro was now rolled into a ball, his arse
pointing high in the air, while Randy fucked him reverse-style, dipping his
cock in and out of Nitro's perfect hole. Nitro was so turned on by this
position that pre-cum dripped from his cock, landing on his face.

`Oh god Randy! You're making me leak!' Nitro moaned. Randy would have
normally smiled, but he was too focused on hammering Nitro. The way they
were going, Chad was worried both men would run out of energy before it was
his turn.

Brian Kendrick had sucked a lot of cocks in his time. In 1998, he convinced
Shawn Michaels to train him by sucking and fucking his brains out, and more
recently, he'd been blowing John Cena's massive cock on a regular
basis. But he'd never sucked more than one at once. And right now, he had
AJ Styles cock in his mouth, while Jamie Noble and Chris Masters waited
patiently. Spanky had to admit, it was turning him on. He'd alternate
between each dripping fuckstick, lathering them in his saliva, teasing and
taunting the naked, ripped studs in front of him. He especially loved Jamie
Noble's balls, the biggest he'd seen. They swung and flopped everytime his
body moved, and Spanky couldn't help but take them into his mouth.

`Oh fuck baby, suck my fucking balls..' Noble moaned. Spanky's boyish face
slaved over Noble's balls, while his hand beat AJ's stiff cock. All three
men were so horny that they didn't even notice Chris Masters leave, then
return. With supplies.

`FUCK!' Johnny Nitro yelled. He was now bent over, on his knees, his hands
gripping the headboard for support, while Randy absolutely pounded him from
behind.

`Take my cock baby, scream for me..' Randy ordered. On command, Nitro's
moans turned to screams of ectasy, and he bucked his ass on Orton's thick
cock even faster. It was almost to the point that Nitro was fucking
himself, and it was bringing Orton to the brink. `I'm gunna come!' Orton
said. As soon as the words passed Randy's mouth, Chad's heart sank. He
watched as Orton stood on the bed. Nitro had turned around, and was on his
knees, his tanned body ready for the delivery. `Ffffuckkkk...' Orton
moaned, blowing load after load onto Nitro's pretty face. Nitro took it
all, and more, licking Randy's cock completely dry.

`Mmm...' Nitro moaned. He let Orton's spent cock fall out of his mouth, and
it slapped against his muscular thigh.

`Get over here,' Orton ordered Chad. He was still standing on the bed, and
his monstrous frame was not to be argued with. Chad walked over to the
bed. `Bend your ass over,' Orton added. He pushed Chad down onto all fours,
then yanked down his tights, revealing his wet hole, still lubed from his
encounter with Masters. Orton shoved two fingers inside, drawing moans from
his fucktoy. `Fuck him,' Orton told Nitro, who licked his lips and
smiled. His rock-hard cock was begging for release, and he wasted no time
guiding it inside Chad's tight entrance.

`Ohhh..' Chad whimpered. Masters had fucked him like a jackhammer, but
Chad's appetite for cock was insatiable. His hole was primed to get pounded
again, and aside from Randy, he could think of no better choice than Johnny
Nitro.

`Hammer him...' Randy ordered, rubbing Nitro's sweaty six-pack, feeling the
muscles contort and tighten with every thrust. `Faster..' he added. Nitro
ceded to Orton's wishes, hammering at Chad's begging hole, pushing him
further into the bed, completely and utterly reaming the whimpering
cumslut.

`I can't hold it back man!' Nitro yelled. After a fucking from Randy Orton
and the lure of Chad's tight hole, it was no surprise.

`Blow on my face..' Randy said.

`What?!' Nitro said, in pure disbelief. Randy Orton, the super-top, wanted
Johnny to shoot over his face? Of course, when he saw the look of pure
jealousy on Chad's face, it was no wonder. Orton was using every trick in
the book to make Chad jealous, and it was working.

`Do it..' Orton said, placing his head under Johnny's cock.

`Oh my god, oh fuck man, here it comes! Oh! OHH!' Nitro yelled, blasting
loads of white hot cum onto Orton's face and mouth, in rapid succession.

`Fuck yeah..' Orton moaned, opening his mouth for more. It wasn't the first
time he'd taken a load on his face, in fact one memorable night, John Cena
and Batista painted his face in cum, but it was the first time Chad had
seen it. `Gimme your cum..' he added, his booming voice almost forcing
Nitro's cock to erupt with one final load that almost hit Randy in the eye.

Orton smiled. `That was hot..' he said. `But there's one more thing,' he
said, before taking Nitro's long, veiny cock inside his mouth, sucking and
swallowing every last drop. Chad couldn't believe what he was seeing, and
Nitro couldn't believe what he was feeling. When Randy was done, Nitro
collapsed onto the bed. Randy shook his head. `Leave,' he ordered.

`What man, I can't even stand up!' Nitro retorted.

`Get the fuck out of my room,' Orton said, wiping the cum off his face. He
slapped Chad hard on the ass. `I've got something to take care of.'

And now, Chad couldn't help but smile.





To be concluded in Part 4!



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