June 18, 1985
It was a stormy night in Philadelphia. Rocky Balboa and Clubber Lang were talking to each other peacefully on their bed. Clubber Lang offered Rocky to go for a ride in his new Chevy Camaro with him. They both put their coats on and got into Clubber's car. Clubber started to accelerate smoothly through the neighborhood and into the city, he had one hand on the steering wheel, and the other one on Rocky's inner thigh. Suddenly, the car came to a slow stop, in the middle of an empty parking lot. "I'm out of gas" Clubber said stiffly. "Very funny" Rocky said, smiling at his husband. "No i'm serious, Rock, i'm really out of gas" Clubber said, laughing. "Well what now, then?" Rocky asked, also laughing. Clubber Lang was silent for a few moments. Then he leaned towards Rocky's direction. "You know, you look so good tonight, boy. I was actually trying to take you somewhere fancy but I couldn't when I ran out of gas" Clubber whispered. Rocky said nothing, just smiled at Clubber. Clubber continued confidently flirting with him. "Mmm I can't take it any longer. How 'bout we get in the back seat and I'll give you some Clubber-Wang, huh?" Clubber prompted, winking at Rocky. Within minutes, Rocky and Clubber were already in the backseat. Clubber was kissing Rocky all over, he pushed Rocky's back onto the seat and starting gently nipping and nuzzling at Rocky's face. Rocky then closed his eyes and let Clubber pleasure him however he wanted to. Clubber felt Rocky's erection through his pants. He took that as an invite and practically ripped Rocky's shirt off. Clubber drew his rough hands up and down Rocky's muscular upper half. He let Rocky moan for a while, then moved down and began to lick Rocky's left nipple, which became very stiff. Rocky groaned very loudly, Clubber operated so smoothly with Rocky, and he loved the way Clubber twisted his warm tongue around his sensitive skin. Clubber pulled both of their clothes off and turned Rocky over on his stomach, he wrapped his muscular arm around Rocky's neck and carefully pushed his thick shaft inside of him. Rocky quivered and moaned in pleasure. Within seconds, Clubber was thrusting into Rocky very fast. Rocky's moaning only made Clubber go faster. "Oh yeah, boy. You love having a real man inside you don't you, Rock? I bet you used to stay up every night dreaming you had a real man, huh? I'll show you a real man, alright" Clubber said, still penetrating Rocky. Clubber then groaned very loudly and shot a big load of his sticky man juices into Rocky. Rocky was so in love with everything Clubber was giving him. Clubber got off of Rocky and both of them were panting and sweating. Clubber looked at Rocky. "Can I suck you off?" he asked. "Of course you can, stud" Rocky replied, he caressed the side of Clubber's face. Rocky put his legs over Clubber's shoulders and Clubber instantly began to twist his tongue around Rocky's manhood, then he started to swing his head back and forth in a sucking motion, while Rocky's erection was in his mouth. "Oh , Clubber, oh god, yes Clubber" Rocky couldn't stop moaning Clubber's name. "Clubber!" Rocky squealed. Clubber looked up at him, his mouth was dripping with Rocky's sperm. Clubber took Rocky in his arms and kissed him, sperm still in his mouth. By the middle of the night, they were both in their bed, back in their house. Rocky lied right beside Clubber with his arm around Clubber's chest.