~This story is completely fiction and is in no way to be considered true!~
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I came home from work and called for Kevin. We had been dating for about 4 months now, and he usually greeted me at the door with a kiss, a smile and a million questions about how my matches went, what's the road like, did I miss him the week I was gone, etc. He watches, of course, but some things you just don't see on camera, you know? Oh, I am a professional wrestler with the WWF. I try to talk Kevin into wrestling with me- I know his fans would love to see Big Sexy in action again-but he says he won't without Scott (Hall), so I don't push him; I know the Outsiders will be together again soon enough.
Anyway, I walked into the kitchen and called out for him again ... still no answer. 'He must have gone to bed already' I thought to myself, so I headed into the shower to refresh myself after the long road trip. The rough water felt wonderful on my soft skin, and normally I would revel in it for hours, but I wanted nothing more than to wake up my man to let him know how much I missed him, so I only allowed myself time enough to get cleaned before stepping out and walking upstairs toward the bedroom.
Kevin must have heard me coming up the stairs, because he called out to me in the sultry, raspy voice of his "Welcome home, Blue" he started, his breath a little ragged, "I have a surprise ... for your birthday" I couldn't figure out why he would be giving me something a month early. I turned the doorknob and reminded him "But, Sexy... My birthday isn't 'til next-" my words got trapped in my throat when I got the door open and walked in on Kevin, standing in the middle of the room naked, his hands enter twined in the hair of an equally naked Hunter Hearst Helmsley, lips wrapped around Kevin's huge 12" cock, while he pumped his own 9" in his hand!