A Crossover Story: Earl "The Freak" Gleason V. Cocky Luis Cortez (5)

Chapter Five

Will A New Champ Be Crowned?

Sensing Bennett’s throbbing 8" cock was about to cum, Jorge pulled off his dick and jerked it. With the Bay Ridge fans watching intently, a volley of white cum immediately shot upwards as Bennett’s body spasmed.  “UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!” More ropes followed as Jorge kept stroking the Blonde Bodybuilder's pulsating dick, making sure his balls were emptied.  

Carlos had won the contest.  He pulled his cock out of Gary’s mouth and jerked it.  “Take this, Puta!” he ordered as he went over the edge and detonated his load on Bennett’s face.  “FUCK YEAH!” Luis exclaimed, "Make the Puta lick up his load!" Carlos hopped down from the ropes, put his muscled arm around Gary's neck and flung the jobber face first into his cum puddle.

“AND THERE YOU HAVE IT!” shouted Vern Wonder into his mic, “THE TANK CUMS FIRST!!!”

After Bennett finished lapping up his cum, Master Han escorted him back to his corner where a still unhappy Earl Gleason stood.  He had recovered from his humiliating KO by the Latino Teen Bodybuilder.  But his partner had proved worthless as a back-up. Something about watching Gary get humiliated again by Jorge and Carlos seemed right. It had also made his Destroyer cock fully erect.  Now he willed it to deflate before the beginning of the second round.

Across the ring in the opposite corner, Cocky Luis bounced from one foot to the other.  He taunted Gleason, “Ready to lose the title you never won, Puta?”

As The Tank stepped through the ropes onto the apron by the ring post, Vern Wonder tugged on the bell for round two.

DING!  DING!  DING!

With the crowd chanting “EARL!  EARL!  EARL!”, both Gleason and Luis moved out slowly from their corners.  Always arrogant, Cortez was smirking as they approached.  He raised his arms and invited a TEST OF STRENGTH.

Gleason broke into a grin.  He had this.  He raised his muscular arms and clasped hands with the Latino teen.  The two combatants began to grunt loudly and they pushed hard against each other.  Earl’s dark nipples on his 52” pecs rubbed up against Luis’s creamy walnut 50” chest.  Gleason’s height and weight advantages began to show as he pressed downward on Cortez’s body.  As Luis stumbled to one knee, Earl flipped his hands upside-down.

The fans went wild as the Cocky Teen Alpha was forced to both knees.  Looking down at the incorrigible Latino teen, The Freak growled, “Who’s on his knees now?”  Then dropping his grip on Luis’s hands, Earl SLAMMED his right knee into the kid’s jaw. CRACK!  “Uuuuggghhhh!”  The blow sent Cortez onto his back.

Gleason immediately mounted Luis’s chest, pinning his shoulders with his knees.  His still moist pouch rested on the Latino’s chin.  The Destroyer was semi-hard.  Earl pushed it downward and rubbed the jock-covered bulge against Cortez’s face.  “Smell my big black cock and balls, Bitch!” Gleason sneered.

He then reached back with his right hand and formed a claw around Luis’s bulge and began SQUEEZING and TWISTING his nuts.  “Aaaarrrggghhhh!” screamed the manhandled kid.  The fans cheered loudly at his misfortune.

Out of desperation, Cortez’s legs swung upwards.  He managed to scissor them around Earl’s neck then yank Gleason backwards.  Luis sat upwards as The Freak was pushed onto his back.  He immediately scooted forward and converted his scissors into a FIGURE FOUR NECK LOCK with Gleason’s face inches away from Luis’s black jock pouch.

As the Latino Teen Bodybuilder began to tighten his vice-like grip, Gleason began to gasp for air.  “Puta, Puta, you know I could KO you again in this position!” the Cocky Alpha taunted, “But that would end this match too quickly.”  Earl’s eyes were bulging and his face was turning a darker color.  The Bay Ridge fans quieted, concerned their Hero was about to go out again.

Master Han approached with a look of concern on his face.  Cortez finally relaxed the neck lock, causing Gleason to take deep breaths.  The Latino teen rose and nodded to his Daddy and Uncle some kind of non-verbal signal.

He reached down, applied a tight SIDE HEAD LOCK to The Freak and dragged Gleason to his feet.  Cortez stomped to Gleason’s corner where Bennett stood on the apron watching the action with concern.  “Such a pathetic Puta!” Luis taunted, then raised Earl’s head only to CRASH his face into the top turnbuckle.  CLANG!  “Uuuuggghhhh!”  “You call yourself the Champ”? Cortez snorted, maintaining a tight hold around Gleason's head.

The Latino teen then turned back to his corner and saw what he had hoped to see.  From outside the ring, Uncle Jorge held a folded metal chair just inside the ring in front of the ring post.  Luis immediately began marching towards the far corner, again dragging a grunting Gleason with him in the side head lock.

Picking up some speed as he approached the corner, Cortez RAMMED Earl’s head into the metal chair.  BAM!  “Aaaagggghhhhh!”  At the moment of impact, Luis let go of the head lock.  Gleason bounced backwards, turned like a drunken sailor to face center ring, and FACE PLANTED at the teen’s feet.  SPLAT!  Grinning, Cortez raised his arms and went into a double bi-flex.

The Bay Ridge crowd was stunned.  Luis was going to win in two straight rounds.  But then Master Han appeared behind him.  The guest referee reached inside his black cod piece and brought out a white handkerchief.  Wrapping his left forearm around Luis’s throat to immobilize him, Han quickly brought the handkerchief to the Latino’s face.  Cortez began to struggle immediately.  His eyes rolled backwards.  In a matter of seconds, his body slumped against Han’s.  The teacher then let go and pushed Luis forward. The Latino teen FACE PLANTED next to Earl’s body.  SPLAT!  The crowd erupted in cheers and applause.

Carlos and Jorge were livid while Bennett slid through the ropes and ran to Gleason’s side.  He rolled Earl onto his back and slapped his face.  The Freak’s eyes fluttered open.  He turned and saw Luis on his chest, not moving.  

Nodding to Bennett, The Freak reached over to Cortez and pulled his head and upper torso upwards.  His forearms surrounded the teen’s throat as Earl applied a REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD.  Luis did not resist.  The teen was already limp in Gleason’s large arms.  The Freak shook him a few times, but then let go and Cortez slumped back to the canvas—KO’d.

Han signaled for the bell, which Vern Wonder duly rang.  DING!  DING!  DING!

As the Bay Ridge audience roared their approval, Wonder shouted into his mic “THERE YOU HAVE IT, THE LATINO TEEN BODYBUILDER KO’D.  EARL ‘THE FREAK’ GLEASON IS THE WINNER OF ROUND TWO!!!”

Carlos and Jorge were beside themselves shouting expletives in Spanish at Master Han.  Vern Wonder continued, “AND NOW, IT’S EARL GLEASON’S TURN TO HAVE A LITTLE FUN AT THE EXPENSE OF THE CORTEZ FAMILY!”

Earl rose and signaled for Vern Wonder to give him the mic.  As the fans cheered loudly, Gleason looked at his partner and said:  “The Tank can sit this one out.”  Bennett looked confused but walked to Earl’s corner as the Champ continued, “Officer Davenport?  If you’re in the building, join me in the ring!”  

The arena spotlight danced around the stadium seating until it shone on the back of a tall and muscled African-American wearing dark blue stretch pants and lighter blue shirt.

Officer Bill was on the move from about five rows up in the crowd.  He was grinning too as he jumped the barricade and made his way to a corner of the ring.  He walked up the steps to applause from the fans.  Davenport then slid into the ring where he and Earl gave each other a bro hug.  Gleason pointed at the Latino Teen Bodybuilder who was still fast to sleep on the canvass.

The Freak took a moment to admire the policeman’s physique then said, “What do you say, Officer Davenport, let’s show these fans some fine chocolate muscle!”  The crowd erupted in applause.  Bill grinned and began unbuttoning his light blue shirt.  Slowly, the 6’4” 235 pound Davenport took the shirt off to reveal his sculpted 50” ebony chest and dark brown nipples.  His massive shoulders, traps and 22” biceps made a few in the crowd swoon.

Without prompting, the police officer did a double bi-flex for the enthusiastic crowd, showing off his trimmed black armpit hair.

“Do the fans want to see the rest of this handsome package?” Gleason asked.  Chants of “ALL OF IT!  ALL OF IT!” rained down on the ring.  Bill flashed a big smile.  He kicked off his black leather shoes and unbuckled his belt.  Slowly, he unzipped his dark blue pants and pulled them down his muscled quads revealing his tight white briefs that barely contained his big member.

The Freak then looked at Jorge and Carlos in the corner and yelled over “Uncle Jorge, get the fuck out here.”  Luis’s Uncle grimaced but slid into the ring between the top and middle ropes.  As he neared Officer Davenport and Gleason, his cockiness seemed to have been replaced by a look of concern.

When he finally stood, face-to-face, with Bill, the Officer said, “Get on your fucking knees, Bitch!” to roars of approval from the Bay Ridge fans.  Gleason chuckled and said “You can handle this one.  Just alert me when you’re about to go over the edge.”

Jorge’s entirely smooth brown bodybuilder body dropped to his knees.  His face was eye-level with the policeman’s now tenting white pouch.  “Pull it down,” Bill instructed.  Luis’s Uncle reached for the front of Bill’s waistband.  He could smell the musky scent of a real Alpha who had broken a sweat at work.

Jorge tugged the waistband down, slowly exposing Bill’s cropped black pubes and the base of a hardening cock.  The waistband slid along the shaft of the ebony tool until it passed a swollen mushroom head, freeing the 9” cut beast.

Jorge’s eyes widened as the big cock bounced up and down before his face.  “Suck that dick, Bitch,” Davenport ordered, “All of it, suck my cock!”  The fans went wild as they watched Jorge reach for the middle of the Officer’s shaft and tug it downwards until the cock head brushed against his lips.  Pre-cum had already appeared in the slit.  He opened his mouth as Bill placed his hands on the back of his head.  The Officer rammed all 9” of his manhood into Jorge’s throat, moaning in pleasure as the hot wet mouth engulfed his cock.

With the crowd chanting “BILL!  BILL!  BILL!”, the policeman began rocking his hips and yanking Jorge’s face forward, fully impaling him on the hard dick. Jorge with his free hand reached inside his black jock and began jerking his 9" uncut cock.

As he watched, Earl’s jock pouch began to tent. His Destroyer cock became fully erect.  The ebony helmet began to protrude above the waistband of his jock. He looked over at his partner. Gary had pulled down his jock and was stroking his 8" cut cock.

Jorge tasted spurts of pre-cum as he tried to keep up with the tempo of Bill’s thrusts.  As before, he didn’t gag on the meaty member, exhibiting his fine cock-sucking skills.  

After several minutes of face-fucking Luis’s Uncle, Davenport began to moan and said, “I’m close, Earl….  I’m real close.”  “Fuck yeah!” Gleason exclaimed.  He moved next Officer Bill and said, “I’ll take over while you breed him!”

Bill grinned and withdrew his cock.  Gleason pulled down his jock pouch and freed his 9.5” Destroyer completely. The big black cock was thick and veiny. He jammed all of his length into Jorge’s throat and picked up where Bill had left off, skull-fucking Luis's Uncle.  

Davenport and his hard tool went behind Jorge.  The Officer dropped to his knees and began running his wet cock through the Uncle’s exposed ass crack.  Jorge began to moan and grunt around Gleason’s Destroyer. He knew he was about to be pummeled by Officer Bill. 

Davenport pushed his cock head into the Uncle’s crack and felt the head bump up against the Latino’s hole.  He pushed forward while grabbing Jorge’s hips and penetrated Jorge’s outer and inner rims until he was fully seated. Luis's Uncle whimpered.

With the Bay Ridge fans standing and applauding, Davenport began pummeling Jorge’s hole without mercy.  His big smooth balls smacked into the Latino Bodybuilder’s ass repeatedly.  The Uncle grunted as he was spit-roasted by the Officer and Champ at center ring. He was jerking his own hard cock inside his jock pouch and felt his climax coming.  

Nearby, Luis had begun to revive.  His eyes opened as he sat up only to watch his Uncle’s holes being pounded. 

Officer Bill had indeed been close.  Jorge’s tight ass made the policeman’s 9” cock throb and pulsate.  He slammed inside a final time and exploded a huge load deep in the Uncle’s bowels. Jorge's body shuttered a moment later as his dick sprayed a load inside his jock pouch. Now a sweaty mess, Bill collapsed his large frame on Jorge’s back.   

The Freak pulled his cock out of Jorge’s throat and bitch slapped him with it, sprinkling some of the Champ’s pre-cum on the Latino’s cheeks and lips.  He would save his creamy load for his victory fuck when he had defeated Cocky Luis and successfully defended his TSWF title.

(To be continued.)

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