Tony Nese was still sprawled on the canvas, HHH, the man who had just dumped his load into the Premier Athlete had left just moments earlier. Tony was panting, confused and horny as hell. So far, he had sucked a huge load out of Elias and taken a pounding from a then anonymous Hunter - who's cum was now leaking from his freshly used hole.
Before he had time to collect himself the curtain swung open at the top of the ramp and Sheamus strode toward the ring. This was the first time Tony has been able to see who approached him and he was pleasantly surprised to see it was Sheamus. The Irishman wore his standard ring entrance gear of black trunks and t-shirt - he looked good. The two men were actually pretty friendly. Nese had been on the Celtic Warrior Workout series Sheamus had created for YouTube. He remembered wanting to impress Sheamus so badly, they had done legs and abs so it had given him plenty of opportunity to show off his impressive ass, and had taken the first opportunity to get his shirt off. Tony played his cocky character to a tee in the video drawing as much attention to himself as possible, which he loved, whether it was just his impressive workouts and the admiration other guys had for them or for his tank of a body, either through jealousy or lust. He hadn't been able to tell at the time which category Sheamus fell into but he was certain now.
"Alright fella!" stepping through the rope the Celtic Warrior beamed cheerily in his thick Irish accent. He played the cheeky Irish chappy as well as Tony played the cocky asshole when needed.
Tony was a little taken aback, he wasn't sure what he had expected reaction wise but cheery Sheamus, smiling through his thick, full dark red beard, acting as if the man in front of him hadn't taken multiple loads from their colleagues wasn't it.
"Looks like you are in a bit of mess here Tony!" the cheery demeanour not letting up as Sheamus peeled his shirt off.
Tony couldn't help but marvel at Sheamus, body. He had really changed his workouts, his whole approach to fitness, and he looked better than ever. When they had filmed together Tony had taken the opportunity to get an up-close view of his colleagues new honed physique and it didn't disappoint, providing that evening's (and many more) jerk off material.
"What have you got yourself into here lad?!" He crouched down behind Tony "Now if you wanted this hole fucking…" Sheamus slid two fingers inside Tony's used, cum soaked hole, "…all you had to do was ask" Sheamus finished offering his now cum cover fingers to Tony who hungrily sucked them clean. "How does the boss taste?!".
Sheamus shoved his fingers back into Tony roughly before giving the bottom a chance to answer. He finger fucked the used hole feeling HHH's cum slick his fingers, pinning Nese's head down to the mat with his free hand. The cheeky routine clearly wasn't going to stop him taking what he wanted. The fingering he was receiving was taking most of his attention but Tony was sure he felt the ring shake underneath them.
"Room for another?!" a familiar accented voice asked as Sheamus let go of the cocksucker's head.
"Oh it's not just me fella, my mate Cesaro here wants a piece too. When you've been in a tag team as long as we were you learn to share!"
Tony barely registered The Celtic Warrior as he got his first look at Cesaro dressed in only a pair of black gym shorts, the very noticeable outline of a long semi hard cock swinging in the front. The two friends knocked their forearms together over the Premier Athlete's head. Tony smiled at this.
"Are you going to make my pal here feel welcome?" Sheamus encouraged, forcing his fingers deeper into Tony before removing them completely, much to his disappointment.
Without responding Nese stroked Cesaro through his shorts, he loved that unique feeling of sports fabric over a hard cock, he couldn't explain why. The number of times he had been in the gym, got hard in these types of shorts and had to take care of himself was uncountable. He loved the feel of his own cock in them so someone else's was infinitely better. As much as Tony enjoyed this very specific fetish though he wanted to see the real thing. Pulling down the shorts easily and freeing Cesaro's cock it somehow looked bigger in the flesh. The bottom's eyes lit up.
Sheamus smiled into Tony's ear "Had that effect on me too mate when I first saw it" reaching around the bottom to give his tag partner a quick stroke. Tony looked up at Cesaro and back behind to Sheamus unable to stop smiling, this was the stuff of dreams, actual dreams he had had.
While taking hold of Cesaro's length Sheamus gestured "Why don't you put that slutty mouth to good use?!" the Irish man gave his former tag partner a few strokes, "You want this mate" adding in his thick Irish accent.
"Fuck yeah Tony shot back enthusiastically.
"Open wide then fella"
The two were clearly very familiar with each other the bottom noticed. Sheamus slapped his tag partners meat against Tony's more than eager tongue before letting the sub take over. Nese wrapped his slightly sore lips around Cesaro's girth, it stretched his mouth wider than anyone else so far tonight. He was soon working the Swiss man's shaft with his hand and slurping greedily over the head. This was slopier than the other dick sucking he had done tonight but both he and Cesaro seemed to be enjoying it. There was a hand on the back of his head, fingers tangled in his hair as the red head behind him used a firm hand from behind to guide Tony's expert mouth to please his friend and tag team partner. Cesaro willingly let the Irishman take control of his pleasure, if Tony hadn't been eagerly sucking dick, he might have noticed this was a scenario the two men were somewhat familiar with.
Sheamus slipped his, still slick with HHH's cum, fingers back inside Nese's hole as he forced The Premier Athlete to take more of Cesaro down his well-used throat. The Irish wrestler felt Tony's hole clench around his fingers as he inhaled more of the dick, clearly loving every second.
"He's good right big fella!"
"Very" the Swiss man added following a sharp intake of breath as his full length slid down the willing throat aided in no small part to his former tag partner's influence on Tony's head.
"That's it fella! Suck on all of that huge dick!" Tony could feel Sheamus' breath he was so close knelt behind him to see Tony's lips stretched around his long-time tag partner.
The Irish wrestler adjusted his grip to the back of Tony's neck at the same time as slipping a third finger inside the cocksucker. The Premier Athlete shifted at the intrusion but Sheamus made sure he stayed bottomed out on Cesaro's cock. The combination of the fingers inside him and the huge cock stuffed down his throat was driving Tony wild, but he was relived as the red-head behind him loosened his grip and he was able to split out the monster cock for some much-needed air. The Swiss superman seemed content to let Tony, and Sheamus, take the lead pleasuring his exceptional cock.
"The boss opened you up good didn't he lad?!" Sheamus smiled forcing his fingers deeper.
Nese could only grunt around the cock his was reluctant to remove from his greedy mouth. There was a barely registered noise of elastic snapping and fumbling of material before Sheamus pulled his cum soaked fingers from Tony replacing them with his cock. He slid into the bottom with ease but Tony's hole instinctively gripped it tight. There was little visual reaction but he felt that deep satisfaction that only a cock in his hole could provide - and Sheamus filled him well. Sheamus took in the feeling for a few moments, along with the sight of his cock buried in this perfect ass, his pale skin against Tony's deep tan was quite something. He pushed his hips slowly forward watching the flesh Nese's ass spread in reaction to the pressure. Fuck his ass really was perfect.
"Yeah fuck me Sheamus!" Tony threw his head back, sweaty dark hair flipped, finally spitting out Cesaro's cock momentarily but keeping a firm grip as much to steady himself as unwillingness to let go.
Sheamus winked back at the eager bottom, forcing himself deep into the man below him, he watched as Tony's eyes closed and a smile covered his face while biting his bottom lip. The Celtic Warrior continued to fuck into the bottom as Nese took Cesaro down his throat again. Tony knew his place and he was as good on his knees taking cocks from both ends as he was in the ring. Tony couldn't believe his luck. The guys he had lucked out with so far, and now not only was he being railed from behind by the red headed stud, Sheamus, but his old tag partner Cesaro had his huge dick stuffed down his throat. Sheamus was starting to pound into Nese, grabbing the flesh of his meaty hips and his thick shoulders to gain some leverage. His hip slapping against the thick flesh of Tony's beefy ass.
"How is he!" Cesaro gestured with a flick of the head.
"Fucking hell lad, this one was born to take dick!"
Tony loved that he was being talked about as if he wasn't there being used by two world class superstars purely for pleasure.
"Is that right Tony? You were born to take cock?" the Swiss man's accent somehow making the word cock hotter.
"Yes sir" he nodded enthusiastically still stroking Cesaro's length subconsciously.
"Well get back to it fella!" Sheamus nudged forcing himself deep into Tony in encouragement.
Tony didn't need to be told twice. He took hold of Cesaro again working his hand quickly up and down the length while resting the head against his tongue - lapping up the precum escaping Cesaro. The Celtic Warrior loved watching the pleasure Tony was giving his good friend while he tore his hole up. He looked down to see the red welts he had left on Tony's skin as his fingers clawed as his perfect body. His own pale chest flushed red as he drove his dick into The Premier Athlete over and over. Sheamus knew he was close. There was only so much he could take watching Tony worship Cesaro's amazing cock while ploughing his perfect ass. The Irish man took hold of a chunk of Nese's long dark hair, wrapping it in his hand, he pulled back hard arching the bottoms back, pulling him away from Cesaro's cock as his slammed into him mercilessly.
"Fuck fella I'm gonna cum in the slut!"
"Do it Sheamus, breed him" Cesaro encouraged, taking hold of his own dick and working it to the sight.
He watched his friend rut into the compliant bottom. Tony's perfect body was pulled back, every muscle in his arms, shoulders and torso tensed, seemingly every vein popping and only highlighted by the sweat dripping from him – he looked magnificent taking cock, his own neglected cock bouncing around wildly. Sheamus let out a deep moan as his body tensed. Cesaro knew he was unloading in the bottom, he had seen it many times before. Sheamus fucked in and out rhythmically, milking his cock dry. Once finished he let go of Nese's hair letting him collapse to the ground.
"Fuck me Tony, you are something else" The red-head slicked back his hair as he pulled out of Tony, "where do you want the next one?"
"Huh?!" The Premier Athlete was dazed from the fucking he had just received.
"Cesaro!" Was all he received in response.
Tony had forgotten he still had Cesaro to take care of, "My h-hole" he muttered into the mat, his hair virtually covering his face.
Cesaro wasted no time, he had been ready to cum from the cock sucking but watching Sheamus breed Tony had been the icing on the cake. He crouched behind the bottom and pulled his hips up from the floor with ease in line with his own. Tony reacted only by bracing his arms against the mat. Cesaro could see Sheamus' load flowing out of Tony as he slid himself straight in. Tony could only moan as the biggest dick yet filled his well-used hole. Cesaro used his strength to hold Tony up as he thrust his hips forward.
"You ready for this lad?" Sheamus smiled brushing the hair off Tony's face to see and exhausted but satisfied look.
"Give it to me, please!" he pleaded at the same moment he felt Cesaro bury his huge cock deep inside him. He knew from the spasming of the Swiss man's body that he was dumping a huge load adding to the others inside him. He could actually feel the precum dripping from his own cock as Cesaro pulled out his spent cock and slapped it against his gaping hole, before letting Tony collapse to the floor.
"Nice one fella" Sheamus smiled as he and Cesaro again bumped forearms.
He gave Tony's ass a firm playful smack as the two left the ring.
"One hell of a slut that one lad!" Tony heard Sheamus shout in the distance. He couldn't help but smile.