Date: Sat, 26 May 2007 02:51:58 +0000
From: Alex Roberts <roberts170@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Bet - Masters Final Day (Part Three)

DISCLAIMER: I know it's been a while but hopefully this will prove to be
worth the wait! The usual warnings apply, this is a work of fantasy and is
in no way real. Nor does it reflect the true sexuality of those involved.
Also remember this is a gay fiction, which means it has scenes of hardcore
gay sex between two men, if this offends you or you aren't old enough to
read such things you should probably leave now. With all that said, enjoy
and remember send feedback and requests.

Masters Final Day (Part Three)

Chris Masters once again slung his bag over his shoulder as he exited the
elevator on his floor and headed toward his hotel room, where he knew his
latest little fuck toy, Randy Orton, would be waiting for him. As he
approached the room and fished in his pocket for the keycard Masters
thought back to the rushed phone conversation he'd had with Orton at the
gym, apparently Orton had taken it upon himself to arrange a special
surprise for him, which might be interesting!

"Where have you been?" Orton didn't even wait for the door of the room to
close before launching this question at Masters. For his part Masters
didn't bother to answer, instead he just shot an indifferent look at Orton
and headed toward the main area of the room, which was filled with a large
bed. It was as Masters arrived in this section of the hotel room that he
stopped dead.

 "This is my special surprise for you baby!" As Orton spoke he wrapped his
arms around the solid waist of Masters and planted a soft kiss on his
neck. "Me and Dave go way back and he owes me a few... favors!"

As Orton's hands slipped from Masters waist and into his sweat pants,
Masters took in the scene in front of him not entirely sure what was going
on. `Dave' was Batista and at this moment in time he was sat at the head of
Masters bed in a pair of tight black briefs and nothing else. What exactly
did Orton have in mind here?

"I've been waiting a long time for you, are you going to make me wait even
longer?" Without warning Batista lurched forward on the bed and slowly
crawled across it, toward Masters. Orton meanwhile removed his hands from
Masters pants and grabbed his bag before dropping it to the floor. As the
bag fell the video camera within it fell out and produced a grin on Orton's
face.

"Why don't my two favorite muscle boys put on a special little show for
me...?" Orton bent down and scooped up the camera and pointed it toward the
large double bed that Batista was now perched on the end of as he pulled
Masters toward him. Within a few seconds Batista had pulled Masters on top
of him and the two men were locked in a kiss as Orton watched on through
the viewfinder of the camera!

For a moment Masters simply lay on top of Batista and let The Animal push
at his lips with his tongue but after just a few seconds of being pressed
against the solid form of the World Champion Masters mind caught up with
the situation and he let Batista's tongue slip into his mouth as his own
tongue slid its way into Batista's willing mouth. As the two muscle men
kissed Batista grabbed at Masters white tank top and began to pull it up
and for a second the two men broke their kiss so Batista could pull the
shirt off completely and throw it to the floor. With Masters upper body now
revealed Batista reversed the position of the two men, so that he was now
straddling the Masterpiece and reluctantly he broke their kiss so that he
could pull himself up and look down on Masters.

For a moment Batista simply sat back and looked down at the impressive body
of Masters beneath him and then he gently placed his hands on Masters solid
pecs and carefully squeezed at the flesh. His fingers then moved onto
Masters hard nipples and gently pinched and pulled at them, producing a
gentle low groan from Masters.

"Yeah you like that man?" As Batista continued to pull at Masters nipples
with growing force he slowly began to grind his ass back and fourth across
Masters rapidly hardening dick.

"Come here..." As he spoke Masters grabbed the back of Batista's head and
pulled him back down to him and again the two began to kiss. This time
Masters took complete control of the kiss, forcing his tongue into
Batista's mouth and sliding over Batista's own tongue before forcing it
down.  Again Batista pulled away from the kiss but this time as he moved
away from Masters he found himself spun back down onto his back with
Masters straddling him.

As he looked down at the half naked body of Batista, Masters had to admit
that it was an impressive sight. Slowly he ran his hands over the solid
muscles of The Animal, pressing down on his rock hard abs and pecs. After
just a few seconds of running his hands across Batista's body Masters
grabbed at Batista's hands and moved them up onto his own solid and defined
abs. Masters then moved Batista hands back up to his pecs, where The Animal
wasted no time in returning his attention to Masters nipples. As Batista
continued to pull and twist at his nipples Masters flexed his large bicep
muscles and smiled down at The Animal.

"Yeah they're big man..."

"Wait `til you see his dick Davey! Wait `til you see his dick!" Orton was
still pointing the camera in the direction of Masters and Batista but he
was no longer hovering around the bed. Instead he had taken a seat in a
chair in one corner of the room and whilst he held the camera in one hand
his other was rubbing at his groin through his dark pants. Clearly he was
enjoying the show so far.

Batista meanwhile had apparently decided that he didn't want to wait any
longer to see what Masters was packing in his shorts and grabbed the
waistband of Masters gym shorts and began tugging them down. Within a few
seconds Batista had exposed Masters fully erect dick and layback taking all
thick 9-inches in.

"You gonna suck my big dick or not boy?"

Batista needed no more encouragement then this and raised his head slightly
as Masters slid forward onto his large meaty pecs and slowly took the large
purple head of Masters dick into his mouth. For a moment Batista simply sat
with the head of Masters thick dick in his mouth then he slowly let his
tongue circle and flick at the head before beginning to swallow more of the
shaft. It didn't take Batista long to devour all Masters 9-inches. It was
as he lay with Masters dick in his mouth that Batista once again flipped
both men over so that Masters was back on the bed and Batista was now lying
between his thick muscled legs.

Both men took a second to adjust to their new positions before Batista
slowly slurped his way back up Masters dick. Producing a groan of pleasure
from Masters in the process.

"He's good isn't he baby!" Orton was once again hovering around the bed
with the camera tightly held in his grip. His primary focus was now on the
face of Chris Masters which was a picture of pure pleasure as he buried the
back of his head into the pillows and groaned his response to Orton's
statement. For his part Batista continued to run his lips up and down
Masters shaft, covering it with his spit as he gulped up and down the long
thick shaft.

As Batista continued his incredible blow job Masters hands found their way
to his own nipples and gently at first he began to pull and tug on
them. But as Batista gulped down on his dick faster and faster and the
pleasure grew Masters begun tugging and twisting at his nipples with more
force. It was only when Batista spat Masters dick back out and worked his
way down to the large balls of the Masterpiece that Masters removed his
hands from his nipples.

"I didn't tell you to stop sucking boy..." Masters grabbed the side of
Batista's head and forced him back onto his cock, causing him to gag a
little at first before he once again found his rhythm and again slurped his
way back up and down Masters hard shaft. Masters would never have thought
that Batista's mouth would feel so good wrapped around his dick but it did,
it felt fantastic and he wasn't going to let it end just yet.

"Fuck baby you're so hot..." Orton leaned down to Masters and forced a kiss
on him, a kiss Masters was more then happy to return. Driving his tongue
into Orton's mouth and pinning the Legend Killers own tongue down. For a
moment the two men stayed locked in their kiss as Batista continued to work
on Masters dick and then Masters pulled away from the kiss.

"You wanna see me fuck your little friend pretty boy?"

"Oh fuck yeah!" Orton made absolutely no attempt to hide his excitement at
this prospect.

"Give me that camera and you go and get his ass ready for me..." Orton did
as he was instructed and handed the camera over to Masters. As the Legend
Killer turned and headed toward the foot of the bed Masters slapped his
hand across Orton's cute little ass and smiled down at Batista. "Oh I'm
gonna love this boy!"

Orton knelt down at the foot of the bed and quickly began tugging at
Batista's tight black briefs. Within seconds he had pulled them down The
Animals large legs and revealed Batista's tight, firm rounded ass. For a
moment Orton simply knelt before the tanned checks licking his lips and
then he dived his tongue into Batista's hole, forcing a surprised moan from
Batista that sent vibrations through Masters cock.

"Oh fuck..." Masters held Batista's head firmly on his dick as Orton
continued to delve deeper and deeper into the Animals tight hole. The
pleasure the vibrations caused by Batista's moans and sighs was incredible
and Masters was happy to lie back and let them ride through him. "How's
that ass looking pretty boy?"

"Real good baby, real good!" Orton pulled himself away from Batista's hole
long enough to speak and was about to dive back in when Masters stopped him
with a simple question.

"Why you still wearing your shirt pretty boy? I wanna see that cute little
body of yours!" Orton wasted no time in pulling at the buttons of his shirt
before throwing down to the floor leaving his tanned and heavily defined
upper body exposed. Masters licked his lips slightly as he examined Orton's
body and then he looked down at Batista. "Doesn't my little pretty boy have
a cute body...?"

Batista simply groaned his response sending even more vibrations through
Masters dick.

"Why don't you show me your body to boy..." Masters pulled Batista from his
dick and The Animal wasted no time in pulling himself from the bed and
standing next to Orton. For the first time Masters was able to take in the
fully naked body of Batista and he had to admit that it was a sight to
behold. His large muscular framed dwarfed Orton's toned and defined
physique and The Animal was packing an impressive thick uncut 8-inch cock
that was at this moment rock solid.

Without warning Batista pulled Orton toward him and the two men were locked
in a passionate kiss. Masters watched through the viewfinder of the camera
as Batista happily submitted to Orton and allowed the Legend Killer to
control the kiss. It was as the two men kissed that Batista slowly began to
tug at Orton's belt and managed to rip it open with surprising ease before
tugging Orton's pants off leaving him in a pair of tight white Calvin's,
which sported an impressive bulge as Orton's dick strained to be released.

Then just as suddenly as the kiss started it ended as Batista pulled away
and dropped down to his knees so he could begin licking and kissing at the
bulge in Orton's boxers. Masters continued to watch, with the camera
recording every second as Batista took the sizable bulge in his mouth and
gently began to suck. And as he sucked on the bulge Batista tugged at the
waistband of Orton's boxers and within seconds they were thrown to the
floor releasing Orton's large 9-inch cock.

"Get up on your feet boy!" Masters order came just as Batista was about to
take the head of Orton's cock into his mouth. Slowly Batista withdrew from
the dick and climbed up to his feet. "I said I wanted to see your body boy
now show me your body..."

Batista smiled at Masters before flexing his large hard biceps and posing
to show off the endless supply of his large straining muscles. Each pose
was greeted by a murmur or approval from Masters, whilst Orton stood to one
side licking his lips.

"I wanna see your body to pretty boy!"

Much like Batista, Orton wasted no time in obeying the order of Masters and
the two men were soon putting on a little show for both Masters and his
camera, posing in various positions. It was a show that only further
emphasized just how big Batista was, every muscle on his body dwarfed
Orton's but the Legend Killer didn't seem to care, in fact he seemed to be
becoming hornier and hornier with every pose the two men did.

"You enjoying yourself pretty boy?" Orton simply murmured his response, his
eyes now completely focused on the posing figure of Batista. "My pretty boy
likes his men big, don't you bitch?"

"Yeah..."

"Why don't you show Davey here how much you like him..." Orton hesitated
for a moment and looked toward Masters, apparently for confirmation that it
was ok and when he saw Masters smiling it was all the approval he needed!

Orton all but dived onto Batista, forcing a kiss onto the bigger man before
pulling away from it and moving his tongue and lips down The Animals neck,
his hands grabbing at Batista's back. Within seconds Orton's tongue and
lips moved down onto Batista's large muscular pecs and his hard dark
nipples. As Orton's mouth closed around each of Batista's nipples in turn
and gently sucked and bit down on them his hands grabbed at Batista's solid
biceps.

As he continued to squeeze and grab at Batista's flexed arms Orton once
again began to move further down The Animal's upper body, dropped down to
his solid stomach and well crafted abs. For a moment Orton let his tongue
trace the defined lines of Batista's abs before he kissed at each section
of the washboard stomach before him. And then he continued his journey
down, so that his mouth was now before the fully erect 8-inch dick of
Batista.

Again Orton turned toward Masters, seeking the approval of the Masterpiece
who was still filming the action unfold before him. When Masters once again
nodded his head at The Legend Killer Orton took the pre-cum covered head of
Batista's dick into his mouth and began to swallow.

Whilst Orton swallowed Batista's dick down slowly, inch-by-inch, The Animal
groaned in pleasure and closed his hands around the head of The Legend
Killer, ready to guide the willing mouth up and down his cock. Orton's
hands meanwhile had dropped down Batista's back and closed in on the tight,
pert ass of The Animal and were gently rubbing the firm checks and as he
began to steady bob up and down on Batista's dick Orton let one finger slip
into Batista's hole, producing a deep pleasure filled groan from The
Animal.

"The Animal likes having his ass played with huh?" Masters didn't bother to
wait for a reply to this question, instead he slid to the end of the large
hotel bed and pulled Orton's hands away from Batista's ass and replaced
them with one of his own hands, the other was still working the video
camera.

As Masters slipped one of his own fingers into Batista, Orton continued to
work away on The Animal's dick. Slurping his way up and down the shaft,
guided by Batista's firm grip on the back of his head. Masters soon had two
fingers deep inside Batista and The Animal's deep groans were becoming
louder and much more frequent. As Masters slid a third and then fourth
finger into Batista he was practically shouting in pleasure! But as
suddenly as the pleasure had hit Batista it was gone as Masters slipped his
fingers back out of The Animal and once again perched on the end of the bed
with a smile on his face.

"Time for my bitches to service their master!" Without warning Masters
grabbed the back of Orton's head and pulled him off of Batista's cock and
instead slipped the fingers that had been inside of Batista into the mouth
of The Legend Killer. And whilst Orton willingly savored the flavor of
Batista, Masters forced The Animal down onto his knees making his
intentions perfectly clear!

Batista wasted no time in taking the large purple head of Masters cock into
his mouth and then suddenly engulfed all 9-inches of the shaft in one fluid
motion, producing a groan of pleasure from Masters. Batista was soon
sliding his lips and tongue up and down the thick shaft of the cock, whilst
Orton was starting to lick and kiss his way up Masters large muscular arm,
slowly tracing the veins that filled Masters arms with his tongue before
kissing his way across Masters firm meaty pecs and closing his lips around
each of his erect nipples.

Masters meanwhile was sitting back and simply enjoying the attention of
both men. Their mouths and tongues working over his cock and body
respectively, to say it felt great would be an understatement. The fact
that he was catching the whole thing on video was even better, but there
was so much more to get on tape!

"Suck my pretty boy Davey..." Masters forcibly removed his own dick from
Batista's mouth as he spoke and nudge Orton onto the bed next to him so
that The Legend Killers rock solid 9-inch cock was just to the side of his
own. Without complaint or a second thought Batista engulfed Orton's large
hard cock in one swallow, much as he had Masters and much to the delight of
Orton.

"Ah fuck yeah!" Orton was happily sitting back on the bed savoring every
moment of Batista's expert blowjob but apparently this isn't quite what
Masters had in mind.

"I didn't tell you, you could stop pretty boy!" Masters forced Orton's own
mouth back onto his pecs and Orton happily let his tongue and mouth go back
to work, kissing and licking over the rock solid chest of the
Masterpiece. But Orton didn't turn his attention back to Master's nipples,
instead he allowed his attention to shift higher and worked his tongue up
to Masters sweaty arm pits, where he wasted no time in diving both his
tongue and mouth in. lapping up the taste and smell of Masters "Fuck yeah
pretty boy!"

It was as Orton dived into Masters pit that Batista spat out Orton's dick
and took both Orton's and Master's dick into each of his hand and slowly
began jerking them. Then without warning he pulled both large cocks toward
him and took both of the purple heads into his mouth, his tongue bouncing
between the two as he swallowed more and more of the shafts down. Causing
surprised groans to escape both Orton and Masters. But this double blowjob
was short lived because Masters pulled Batista off both the dicks before
him...

"Time to fuck The Animal!" For a moment Masters and Batista simply
sat/knelt smiling at each other, and Orton continued to bury himself in
Masters pit but then The Masterpiece climbed to his feet, slapping his dick
across Batista's face in the process. "Bend over the bed bitch..."

Batista wasted no time responding to this demand and as he bent himself
over the end of the bed Masters passed the camera back toward Orton who
wasted no time returning to his role of cameraman and taking in the full
scene before him. Masters meanwhile once again slipped a finger into
Batista's hole and once again produced a deep groan from Batista. A second
and third finger soon followed and Masters was soon sliding his fingers in
and out of the opening hole of The Animal with ease.

"Ah... fuck me... please fuck me..."

"Yeah that's it Davey, beg for my big dick!"

"Please fuck me... fuck me hard..."

"You want this big dick in your ass bitch?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"Say it..."

"I want your big dick in my ass!" Masters slowly withdrew his fingers from
Batista's ass as The Animal spoke and then slapped his down across the firm
ass of The Animal. "Fuck me big dick! Fuck me!"

"I've got a treat for you pretty boy!" Masters offered his fingers to Orton
who willingly accepted them, sliding his lips around each one in turn,
slowly sucking on each one, tasting Batista on all of them. "You're a
fucking dirty boy aren't you!?!"

"I'm your dirty pretty boy!"

"Fuck yeah you are!" Masters then turned his attention back to Batista,
once again slapping his hand across the firm ass before him. "You ready for
this bitch?"

"Just fuck me with that big dick already!"

"That's what I like, a willing bitch!" Again Masters slapped his hand
across Batista's ass before carefully pulling the checks apart and exposing
Batista's hole. Slowly he guided the head of his dick to the hole and the
bucked his hips hard, thrusting his dick deep into Batista's hole. And as
Masters groaned in pleasure as his large cock forced its way inside The
Animal, Batista produced a large shout of pleasure.

"I told you it was big didn't I Dave!" As Orton filmed he grabbed at
Masters nipples and began to pull and tweak at them, whilst Masters stood
still with his hips pushed against Batista's tight ass.

"You like my dick in you bitch?"

"I love your big dick in me!"

Slowly Masters began to pull out of Batista's ass before thrusting back
inside him, deeper and harder then before, then repeating the process, his
thrusts growing harder and fasters with every move. As he slowly started to
pick up speed Batista's deep groans of pleasure began to get louder and
Orton's tugging on his nipples got harder.

"Fuck yeah bitch! You like this bitch!" Within a minute or two Masters had
settled into his rhythm and was thrusting his dick in and out of Batista at
a steady and hard pace, with the sound of his hips slapping up against the
ass of The Animal mixing in with their groans and moans. But as Batista
began to settle into the hard pounding he was receiving from Masters his
groans didn't just get deeper and louder, they started to change, into deep
growls of pleasure!

"Fuck yeah, that's why they call this big boy The Animal baby!" Orton was
still working Masters nipples with his spare hand as Batista's growls of
pleasure grew louder and more constant, and they seemed to be driving Orton
into a frenzy. He stopped pulling and tweaking at Master's nipples and
instead dived on them, sucking and biting down. Soon Orton was letting his
tongue snake down Masters chest and abs, closing in on the base of his
large cock as it slid in and out of Batista.

"Yeah pretty boy get your tongue in there!" Masters pushed down on the back
of Orton's head, forcing his mouth and tongue down into Batista's ass as
his own thick cock thrust in and out of Batista as well. As Orton became
more and more focused on wrapping his tongue around Masters dick as it
moved in and out of Batista's ass and lapping up the taste of The Animal's
hole Masters once again took control of the camera, clutching it in one
hand as he thrust in and out of the still growling Animal.

As Batista's growling continued to fill the hotel room Orton's work with
his tongue became more frenzied and felt incredible for both men, his
tongue working away on Master's cock at the same time of diving into
Batista's hole. Orton was now straddling Batista's back as his tongue and
deeper and deeper into The Animal and still Batista was growling in
pleasure. Master's meanwhile was beginning to groan deeper and deeper
himself, a sure sign that his load was getting closer and closer to
shooting from his dick. But still he continued to thrust deeper and harder
into Batista.

In and out.

In and out.

In and out.

His thrusts growing harder and faster every time as his load grew closer
and closer.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum and I'm gonna cover both of you!"

Masters pulled his dick out of Batista and threw Orton onto the bed! Within
seconds Masters had climbed up onto the bed and was stood above Orton and
Batista, who were both knelt before his dick as he slowly jerked it
off. After just a few strokes Master's load exploded from the head of his
cock, squirt after squirt of the thick white liquid covering the faces of
both Orton and Batista.

"Ah fuck yeah!"

As Masters stood above both men panting, both Orton and Batista dived on
his dick and hand. Their tongues and lips lapping up the last of his cum
that hadn't covered their faces! After a few seconds both men pulled off
his slowly softening dick and smiled up at him, both of them covered in
Masters cum.

"You two are fucking filthy!" Without warning Orton pulled Batista toward
him and they began kissing. But the kiss didn't last long and Orton was
soon licking and kissing over Batista's face, cleaning up the cum that
covered his face. When his face was clean of Masters load Batista returned
the favor for Orton, licking up the puddles of cum that covered The Legend
Killers face.

"That was so fucking good big dick!"

"Oh we aren't done yet bitch!" Masters once again smiled down at both
Batista and Orton before continuing. "You and pretty boy have still got to
shoot..."

Without hesitation Orton wrapped his hand around his still rock solid cock
and began to jerk furiously jerk himself off, his eyes flying between the
muscled bodies of Masters and Batista. Within a few seconds he released a
stifled groan and shot his own load over his abs and chest, once again
covering himself in cum! Masters who was still filming watched as Batista
dived down on this new load and began lapping it up. Taking in the sweet
taste of Orton's load.

"Now there's just the big bitch..." Batista wrapped his hand around his own
cock and began to jerk it off only to be stopped by Masters. "I've got a
better idea! My pretty boy here likes getting his little ass pounded, so
why don't you fuck him!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah bitch, fuck my pretty boy!"

Batista wasted no time in lying Orton on his back on the bed and lifting
The Legend Killer's legs up into the air, exposing his ass. Slowly he slid
his tongue down the back of Orton's leg and onto the firm muscled ass of
The Legend Killer, carefully circling the exposed hole before darting his
tongue into it and lapping up Orton's taste.

"Get your fingers in there bitch..."

Batista did as he was told and withdrew his tongue from Orton's hole and
replaced it with one finger. And then a second. And then a third. Sliding
his fingers in and out of the loosening hole of The Legend Killer and
letting Orton savor every second of it, groaning and sighing on the bed. As
Batista withdrew his fingers from Orton's ass he felt Master's hand close
around his own and guide it up to Orton's mouth.

"Let this filthy little fucker taste his own ass!" Batista felt his fingers
being forced into Orton's mouth and then Orton began to gently suck on
them. "You like that pretty boy?"

Orton simply groaned his positive response as he continued to lap up the
taste of Batista's fingers.

"So fucking dirty!"

Slowly Batista withdrew his fingers from Orton's mouth and when Masters
said and did nothing he returned his attentions to Orton's ass, slowly
pulling apart the checks and guiding the head of his cock.

"Ready Randy?"

"Yeah..."

Batista slowly slid his dick into Orton's hole and both he and Orton
groaned in response. As Batista slowly began to pull back out of the hole
before thrusting back in the groans grew. Slowly but surely Batista formed
a steady rhythm as he fucked Orton's hole.

"Come on bitch my pretty boy like its hard!" Masters barked these words
from the sidelines as he continued to film the action unfolding in the
room. "Fuck him harder!"

Batista responded to the order by thrusting into Orton harder and producing
louder groans from The Legend Killer. As his large thighs slapped against
Orton's ass with increasing force Batista's own groans were beginning to
get deeper and louder, closer and closer to his growls of pleasure.

"Come on harder bitch!" Masters had moved from his place on the sidelines
now and had closed one hand around Batista ass and was pushing on his ass,
forcing Batista to thrust into Orton harder and faster. "Yeah fuck my
pretty boy hard!"

"Fuck yeah!"

"See bitch he likes it hard..." Masters continued to grope Batista's ass as
he forced The Animal to thrust and faster, driving Batista closer and
closer to his growls of pleasure. "Come on pound his pretty little ass!"

Batista continued to thrust deep and hard into Orton as Masters continued
to grab his ass and force his thrusts to grow harder and faster. All the
while Orton's shouts of pleasure were getting louder and louder and Batista
was getting closer and closer to growling once again.

"Fuck this bitch, let me show you how to fuck my pretty boy!" Masters
forced Batista to pull out of Orton and handed him the camera as he slid to
one side of The Legend Killer. "Watch and learn!"

Amazing Masters dick was once again solid as a rock and he carefully guided
it to Orton's hole before bucking his hips and thrusting into Orton hard
and faster. Within seconds he was pounding The Legend Killer grunting with
each thrust as Orton cried out in pleasure.

"You like this pretty boy?"

"Fuck yeah baby! Fuck yeah!"

"Come here bitch!" Masters once again turned his attention to Batista and
forced a kiss onto The Animal before pulling away again and forcing him to
straddle Orton's chest, so that his ass was directly in front of Orton's
mouth. "Eat his hot fucking ass pretty boy!"

Orton wasted no time in obeying this order and as Masters continued to
pound his hole his tongue dived into Batista's hole, circling it and
pushing deep inside The Animal! His fingers soon joined his tongue and as
he continued to work on Batista's hole, Masters continued to fuck Orton
harder and harder.

Batista meanwhile was once again growling in pleasure as he felt Orton's
tongue and fingers move deeper inside him. And he soon had his hand wrapped
around the shaft of his cock and began jerking off, whilst grinding his ass
into Orton's face, riding The Legend Killers tongue! As he did this Batista
felt something unexpected close around the pre-cum covered head of his
cock, a mouth. Masters mouth!

Slowly Masters worked his way down the shaft of Batista's 8-inch cock,
getting halfway down the shaft before pulling back up the shaft. Then
swallowing it back down again. Within seconds Masters was bobbing his head
up and down Batista's dick as he continued to pound Orton's hole with
increasing fury.

"Ah fuck big dick, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Masters withdrew his
mouth from Batista's cock as he screamed this warning and within seconds
Batista's load shot from the head of his dick, covering the hard muscled
bodies of both Batista and Masters in the process.

Just a few seconds later Masters pulled out of Orton's hole and released a
loud deep groan of his own as he shot another load, this time covering
Batista's upper body. The two muscled men then collapsed next to each other
on the large bed, taking in deep exhausted breaths, whilst Orton gently
climbed up on both of them. His tongue licking their solid bodies, lapping
up the puddles of cum that covered them both.

"So baby..." Orton once again had the camera and was pointing it down at
Masters as he spoke. "What did you think of your surprise?"

Masters simply smiled up into the camera before laying back on the bed
exhausted. He couldn't wait to show Cena this particular tape...


Masters -- 10

Cena -- 9


AUTHORS NOTE: I'm very nearly at the end of The Bet series of stories so
any and all request or ideas for future stories, either one-off's or
series' are welcomed at the usual email addy.