A Crossover Story: Earl "The Freak" Gleason V. Cocky Luis Cortez (7)

Chapter Seven

A Three Ring Fuck Circus

Dandy Dawson arrived at the Bay Ridge Arena ring with Master Han in tow.  He signaled for the mic from Vern Wonder who handed it up to the promoter.  The crowd buzzed not knowing why or how Dawson had stripped down to a silver jock strap.

Dawson looked over at the victorious Cocky Latin Alpha Luis.  “Well now, our new Champ deserves his ‘stakes’, don’t you think?”  The Bay Ridge fans jumped to their feet jeering and applauding.  “And,” Dandy said, looking over at Earl Gleason, still lying naked on the mat, “I’m gonna fucking enjoy this one!”

Luis took that as his cue.  He strutted over to The Freak, letting his big uncut 11” cock sway back and forth.  His dick had hardened again after momentarily softening during his victory poses.  The cock was a shade darker than the rest of the Latino Teen Bodybuilder’s creamy walnut skin.

Cortez grabbed Gleason’s head and pulled him onto all fours.  His eyes found Gary Bennett and with a head shake he motioned The Tank to move behind his fallen partner (or ex-partner?).  “Okay, Puta, I know this is what you’ve wanted,” Luis said as his hand wrapped our the base of his hard cock.  He looked down at the defeated former Champ.  Earl steered up, both defeated and horny.

“Give it to me, fuck, feed me your big Latino cock!” Gleason begged.  Cortez grinned, knowing he now owned the former Alpha.  He swatted the head of his cock on Earl’s face then pressed the head against his lips.  He ordered “Open wide, Puta, take your Alpha’s cock.  Take it fucking deep, Cabron!”

Gleason’s mouth opened and Luis rammed his 11” inside.  He didn’t stop until the head of his cock was buried in The Freak’s throat.  Earl started gagging but stayed deep on the Cocky Latino Alpha’s tool as Luis began thrusting.  The fans cheered wildly as the new Champ took his prize, owning the bigger man.

Dandy Dawson and Master Han watched—their jock straps beginning to tent at the sight of Luis’s skull-fucking of the former Champ.  Han felt a tap on his right shoulder.  He turned to see Carlos and Jorge.  Both Latino Bodybuilders had removed their black jock straps.  Their thick uncut 9” cocks were erect.

“Come with us, Puta,” Carlos instructed.  “But gentlemen, please, there’s been some misunderstanding,” Han Junhon said innocently.  Dawson turned to Han, “Your ‘intervention’ has come back to haunt you, Master Han?”

Before the teacher could respod, Jorge was dragging him to the far corner.  He pushed Han to his knees before him.  The Uncle’s hard cock loomed in front of the AsianMuscleGod’s mentor.  Carlos grabbed the back of Han’s head and pushed his face forward.  The teacher’s mouth parted and Jorge’s dick pushed inside.  “Ggggwwwooocckkk!!!” Han gagged as he swallowed the big cock.  Daddy Carlos began shoving his face forward repeatedly, treating Han roughly and as the two bodybuilders’ Bitch.  “Si, si, fucking take my polla!” Jorge demanded.

Gleason continued to blow Luis.  He gagged less now as he bobbed and slurped on the Latino Teen Bodybuilder’s full manhood.  His Destroyer bounced between his legs.  Some pre-cum from it dripped onto the canvass.

Luis smirked, “That’s it, Puta, suck my big cock.  Take it all the way down!”  He nodded to Gary Bennett whose white jock pouch was wet and pointing outward.  The Tank grinned and stepped up to Earl’s ass cheeks.  He pulled them apart until he could see The Freak’s hairless hole and spit onto it.

Earl felt the warmth of Bennett’s spit.  Then he heard his partner’s voice, “Gonna fuck you hard…Bitch.  He pulled down his jock, freeing his hard 8” cut cock.  Positioning the head against Earl’s pucker, he pressed forward and pushed his mushroom head past Gleason’s rings.  “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” the former Champ moaned as he felt the pressure of Bennett’s cock.

Earl tried to pull off Luis’s cock but the teen held his head and shoved Gleason’s face forward.  The former Champ submitted—knowing his fate was to be spit-roasted by the Cocky Latino Alpha and his pissed off partner.

Jorge felt his climax rising and pulled his cock free of Master Han’s mouth.  The teacher gasped for air.  His black jock strap pouch showed the imprint of his hard 7” cock.  Carlos then traded places with Jorge and began skull-fucking Han even harder than his brother had.  “GGGWWWOOOCCCKKKK!!!”

Jorge went behind Han and began running his right hand up and down the mentor’s ass crack.  He spit into the same hand and slid it back into Han’s smooth crevasse.

Bennett pounded into Gleason over and over.  He picked up his tempo until he fucked the former Champ like a piston, slapping into his ass repeatedly.  Earl grunted from each pounding but his mouth and throat were still owned by Luis’s big cock.  Gary was close to cumming.  He was ready to breed his partner’s hole.

Then came a tap on his shoulder.  It was Dawson who brought his right arm around The Tank’s throat and yanked his smooth muscled body backwards.  Gary yelled, “What the fuck, man?” to which Dandy sneered “Shut up, Bitch!”

Bennett found himself being dragged towards the opposite ropes.  Dandy said, “I know where I’m taking this Dumb Blonde Bitch.”  He forced The Tank to follow him between the top and middle ropes then gripped Gary’s wavy blonde hair and marched him up the ramp way.  Gary’s 8” cock, now semi-hard, dripped pre-cum as the TSWF promoter forced him to leave the arena.

“Brace the Puta on the ropes, Carlos,” Jorge instructed.  His brother pulled his cock free of Han’s mouth and turned the teacher to face the corner.  He placed Han’s hands on the top ropes on each side the ring post.  Jorge stepped forward as Han nearly begged, “Please gentlemen, be reasonable.”  But Jorge grabbed the teacher’s hips and pushed his hard cock into Han’s crack.  Within seconds, the AsianMuscleGod’s mentor was being fucked so hard the fans gasped.  Han grunted loudly, “OH…OH...OH…OH…OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

The new Champ pulled his wet cock out of Gleason’s throat.  He said, “Bennett’s stretched your hole, Puta, but he’s nothing compared to my Alfa cock!”  He dragged Earl to his feet and over to the nearby ropes.  

Cortez forced Gleason’s head and upper torso between the top and middle ropes and bent his upper body backwards, putting the former Champ on display for the horny Bay Ridge fans.  The middle rope pressed into Gleason’s balls.  But the same pressure hardened Earl’s Destroyer cock.  His swollen black cock head rose and pointed at the crowd.

Luis’s hands surrounded The Freak’s throat and pulled his head backwards.  The Champ’s hard 11” cock slid into Gleason’s crack.  “Now, Puta,” Cortez hollered, “You’re gonna get fucked by my missile—’El Proyectil’!”

Holding Earl’s obliques, the Cocky Latino Alpha pushed his cock forward.  Like a heat seeking missile, it found its target and pressed into The Freak’s hole.  “OHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDD!!!” moaned the former Champ.  As Cortez started pounding into the loser, the Bay Ridge fans rose and cheered.

Carlos tapped his brother on the shoulder and winked.  A few seconds later he had substituted his own 9” throbbing member for his brother’s in Master Han’s hole.  The teacher’s own cock was pulsing inside his black jock as he took the full measure of Carlos’s thick manhood, grunting with each thrust into his ass.  

Luis’s Daddy paused momentarily to pull on Han’s sides—forcing him backward into the ring.  Jorge stepped in front of the Master’s face and rammed his 9” cock back into Han’s mouth and throat.  Now both of Han’s holes were claimed by Carlos and Jorge as they spit-roasted the teacher.

The ring was alive with the sounds of fucking in one corner and on the ropes.  The crowd started clapping in staccato fashion as hips slapped into ass cheeks.  Sweat and the aroma-like smell of pre-cum wafted up from the ring.  Perspiration flowed down the smooth chests of Luis and his Daddy Carlos.

Gleason grunted as Luis Cortez took him, owned him, completely before the crowd.  He yelled, “Fuck yeah, breed my ass with your Alpha cum!!!”  Earl’s Destroyer cock was pulsating as it bounced with each thrust home by Luis.

The Cocky Latino Alpha reached around The Freak’s waist and grabbed the shaft of the Destroyer.  He jerked Gleason’s manhood in tandem with his thrusts.  All could see the new Champ’s muscled frame begin to spasm and shudder.  He roared “Here it cums, Puta!“ and went over the edge, shooting his load into The Freak’s hole just as Earl’s cock exploded his load into the crowd.

As if on cue, Carlos Cortez sank into Han one more time and released his cum into the depths of the teacher’s bowels.  Master Han’s cock, untouched, shot his load into the pouch of his black jock strap.  Jorge held Han’s face against his smooth pubic bone as he released a bucket of Latino creamy cum down Han’s throat.

Vern Wonder slid into the ring with the TSWF championship belt and headed towards Luis Cortez who remained buried inside the former Champ’s canal.  He intoned, “AND THERE YOU HAVE IT, GENTS, OUR NEW CHAMP, LUIS CORTEZ, HAS TAKEN HIS PRIZE.  NOW HE’LL HAVE HIS BELT!!!”

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30 minutes later….

Master Han entered the backstage area walking with a bit of a limp.  Carlos Cortez’s cum load dripped from his hole as he shuffled along.  Then he heard it—the muffled sound of balls slapping into ass cheeks.  It was coming from that closet where Han had found Dandy Dawson a short time earlier.  

Approaching the closet, Han Junhon heard Dawson almost growling inside.  “Gonna breed your hole--ya Dumb Blonde Bitch!”  The Tank’s voice was full of need as he responded, “Yes, yes, breed my sorry ass….  Make me your cum dump!”

Han swung open the door and saw Bennett with his wrists above his head, fastened by ropes to the manacles.  His 8” cock was hard as a rock and bouncing up and down as the silver-haired promoter slammed into his hole from behind.  Dawson had fisted Bennett’s wavy blonde hair and yanked his head backwards.  Neither man stopped when Han opened the door.

Dawson snarled, “You thought you’d fuck me?  And here I am making you my Bitch all over again!”  Bennett grunted, “Fuck yeah!  Fuck me harder!”

Gary’s smooth body began to spasm as Dawson’s 7.5” cock found its mark.  Cum spewed from the slit of Bennett’s swollen head.  Then Dandy moaned, climaxing inside The Tank’s hole, “OOOOHHHHH, TAKE MY LOAD, BITCH!!!”

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A week later….

A chipper Dandy Dawson had arrived at his mid-town office.  He whistled as he checked his Contacts for the phone number of Daddy Rodrigo, the trainer and mentor of former Champ JoelAlphaHunk aka The PR Alpha Stud.  Dawson knew it would take some charm to persuade DR to convince JAH to return to New York City to battle Luis Cortez for the Tri-State Wrestling Fed Championship.  But if the promoter had anything, it was charm and plenty of it.  

Dawson was about to punch up Rodrigo’s number when his mobile phone on buzzed. He looked over and saw the screen. He could hardly believe the caller ID. 

It read: “Tino Gavras aka OrangeMuscle.” The 312 area code was indeed for Chicago.

Dandy hit the accept button. “Tino? Is that you?”

(The End.)