Alpha Dandy Dawson's Hot Wrestling Backstory

Chapter Three

SurferBoy v. The Shaft

Eying Dandy Dawson behind his mahogany desk, the reporter Cedric raised his eyebrows.  He said, “So you guys matched up Epson and Ruiz because their stats were close?  Like Gleason and Waverly were as well?”  Dandy Dawson nodded, “Yeah, that was Gary’s idea but it meant the final bout could be a squash job.  You know a heavyweight destroying a weaker but still muscled dude.  I wasn’t so sure about that, but Gary thought it would be hot.”  Cedric nodded and black-haired Brutus from Brazil leaned forward in his chair waiting for his boss to resume his story.  

Dandy Dawson thought back to that day in Sal’s Bay Ridge gym ring room….

DING!  DING!  DING!

Dawson and his foreman Gary Bennett had settled into metal chairs in the front row of Sal Gaglione’s ring room.  The Italian Alpha nodded at them—appearing to approve of the first match selection.  Chad Epson aka Blonde SurferBoy in his white tank top and white briefs began to circle cocky Javier Ruiz aka The Shaft, also dressed in a white tank and briefs.  His walnut-colored complexion was accentuated by the white fabric of his gear.  “C’mon, Papi!” the Latino taunted.

The two construction crew job applicants suddenly lunged towards each other.  “Fucking Puta!” yelled Javier as he locked up elbow and collar with SurferBoy.  At 6’ 2”, Chad was the same height as his opponent but the Latino hunk was 15 pounds heavier at 190.  And he was all muscle.  He grunted loudly as he muscled Epson backwards towards the corner turnbuckles.  The blonde hunk couldn’t stop the Latino’s momentum and his back SLAMMED into the top turnbuckle.  CLANG!  Ruiz let go of the lock up and stepped backwards to center ring.  He beckoned Chad to meet him.

Epson rubbed his back and saw Javier motioning him forward.  He moved in that direction and the two studs locked up once more.  This time The Shaft shook SurferBoy right and left before unceremoniously SHOVING him backwards hard—sending the long-haired blonde hunk crashing onto his back.  BAM!  Dave Dawson turned to Gary and remarked “Your golden boy is getting outmuscled.  Ruiz is strong.  Thought they were more evenly matched”  Bennett nodded and returned his gaze to the ring.

Chad struggled to his feet and saw Javier again waiting for him at center ring.  He began to move forward to lock up again but The Shaft grabbed his right forearm.  He turned Chad quickly and WHIPPED his body into the far ropes.  SurferBoy bounced off them, and his momentum carried him back towards the Latino who taunted “Here you go, Puta!”  The blonde twunk saw the outstretched arm but could not stop.  His chest ran into Javier’s CLOTHESLINE.  BAM!  The ring shook as SurferBoy’s back SLAMMED onto the mat.  “That’s how you do it!” Earl Gleason exclaimed, adding “Take out the straight white boy, Javi!”  “You’re next, Papi!” Javi yelled back.

The Shaft placed his right foot on the shocked SurferBoy’s pecs and double bi-flexed down at him.  His 17” biceps showed nice peaks, and the pose revealed his cropped black armpit hair.  “Worship a real Alfa, Puta!” Javier snickered.  

Dropping his pose, he reached down, grabbed both of Chad’s ankles then raised and slightly spread his legs.  Javier picked up his right foot and STOMPED Chad’s abs twice.  THWACK!  “Aaagghh!”  THWACK!  “Aaagghh!”  He took the same foot and placed it on the front of Chad’s white briefs before GAS-PEDALING the bulge.  “NOOOOOO…FUUCCCKKKK!” hollered SurferBoy as his balls were CRUSHED.  His arms flailed exposing his blonde armpit hair.  “Straight white Puta gonna suck my monster cock!  Get it all hard before I fuck his virgin hole,” he taunted before lifting his right foot and dropping Chad’s legs.

“That Javier is a nasty piece of work,” Sal observed from his chair.  The gym owner added “I’d love to make him my Bitch.”  Dave and Gary grinned.  Dave felt his 7.5” cock stiffening in his gray sweats—whether it was Sal’s comment or seeing the straight blonde boy getting mauled, he wasn’t sure.  He noticed the Latino’s big bulge was tenting outward.  Sensing Dave’s stare, Javier grabbed his brief-covered shaft and grinned at the spectators.  “One of you Putas will be next!” he said and kicked Chad onto his chest.  THUD!  “Ugh!”

The Latino hunk reached down.  His right hand surrounded SurferBoy’s right calf and yanked up his leg, contorting the kid’s back.  “Nnnggghhh!” groaned Chad in the SINGLE LEG CRAB.  Javier’s free hand reached for SurferBoy’s bulge.  He snaked his hand inside Chad’s leg hole and closed it around the base of his balls, formed a claw and SQUEEZED hard.  “Aaarrgghhh!” screamed SurferBoy as his nuts were manhandled.  “How’s that feel, Puta!’ sneered Javier.  He saw that Chad’s shaft had become half hard and snickered “Straight white boy’s got a semi!”

The Latino hunk’s big cock had further hardened and began to protrude from the waistband of his white briefs.  Dawson, Bennett and Gaglione could see the tip glistened with the cocky kid’s pre-cum.  All three men’s cocks hardened at the sight.  Javier finally let go of Chad’s balls and leg.  

The Shaft leaned down and grabbed the kid’s long blonde hair and roughly dragged his body to the nearby ropes.  Javi pushed SurferBoy’s back into the middle rope then tied his arms between the top and middle ropes.  Chad’s ass sat on the bottom rope.  His blonde curls fell all about his face.  Javier stepped over the top rope and approached SurferBoy from behind.  He pulled up two long strands of his golden locks and, smirking, wrapped them around the top rope then tied the strands together as if they were a pair of shoelaces.  

Chad started to twist his head but felt his hair bound to the ropes.  The Shaft stepped back over the top rope and straddled the kid’s body.  He moved in close so his tenting bulge and protruding cock head brushed against Chad’s face.  “Nooooooo!” the blonde hunk said as he tried to turn away.  But Javi pulled down the front of his briefs and hooked them under his smooth brown balls.  His massive cock sprung free and slapped his washboard abs.  He pushed his balls against Chad’s lips.  All Epson could see was the thick hard shaft.

“Like that, SurferBitch?” Javier taunted, ‘Can’t wait to stretch your virgin hole with my big cock!”  Chad tried to resist but his cock had a mind of its own.  He was clearly getting turned on by the Latino Heel.  Everyone could see Epson’s cock was bolt upright in his tight white briefs.  Once again, the blonde kid moaned “Nooooooo!” but Javier grabbed his shaft and bitch slapped Chad’s face with his monster dick—sprinkling pre-cum droplets across his cheeks.  The smell of bleach began to permeate the ring as Javier’s manhood leaked his jizz.  “Fucking Puta!” sneered Ruiz.  

Javi stood back and turned around.  Slowly he lowered the back of his briefs exposing his smooth bubble butt.  He backed into Chad’s face.  His ass crack smothered SurferBoy’s nose and mouth.  The blonde kid again tried to turn his face but found his nose lodged deep in Javier’s ass.  “Lick Papi’s hole, Puta!” ordered Javier.  Chad tried to shake his head no.  He inhaled his oppressor’s musky scent.  Everyone could see the humiliated blonde boy’s cock remained hard.

But SurferBoy did not extend his tongue.  Javier finally stood up and pulled his briefs back up.  He turned to Chad and slowly untied Epson’s golden mane from the top ropes.  SurferBoy’s arms slid through the top and middle ropes and he crumpled sideways.  The Latino Heel leaned down and grabbed Chad’s white tank top.  He peeled it up and over the kid’s shoulders and head, exposing his lean but defined 45” pecs and smooth abs.  Javier wrapped the tank around Chad’s neck and pulled his body back out to center ring.  With SurferBoy on his chest and one hand still holding the tank top, the Latino Heel straddled his body and threaded his arms through the blonde kid’s armpits.  He pulled up Chad’s head and upper torso and locked his arms between Javi’s hamstrings and calves.  He used the tank top to apply pressure to Chad’s throat and yanked back, contorting SurferBoy’s back.  “Nnnngggghhhhh!” grunted SurferBoy in the CAMEL CLUTCH.  “Say it, Puta!” ordered The Shaft, but somehow Chad just groaned and refused to submit.

Javier finally released the hold and let Epson face plant on the canvass.  SPLAT!  He stood up, raising his muscled arms in victory and began to strut around the ring.  He double bi-flexed for the small audience then whipped out his still hard cock and swirled his hips making the head and shaft twirl like a thick baton.  “You Putas like?” the Heel said, looking at Earl and Billy.

Shaking his head, SurferBoy saw that Javier’s back was to him.  He crouched low and suddenly charged forward, tackling the Heel from behind.  “What…” was all Javier could say before he was smashed onto his 46” chest.  Chad got up, clutching Javier’s long black curls.  “Fucking asshole!” the revived blonde kid snarled.  He dragged Javi to the far corner and bashed his face into the top turnbuckle repeatedly.  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  After the last pounding, Javier stumbled backwards.  His briefs were half-way down his quads.  His big cock, now semi-hard, bobbed up and down.  His silver blue eyes were glazed over.

Chad grabbed the stunned Javier, turned him around and SLAMMED his back into the turnbuckles.  CLANG!  The Latino Heel’s legs immediately gave out and he fell to his ass in the corner.  PLOP!  Chad took several steps backwards to center ring.  Then he sprinted towards the corner before leaping.  With his left leg leading, the blonde hunk did a BASEBALL SLIDE into Ruiz’s chest.  POW!  The Latino hunk gasped for breath.  His muscled physique twitched in the corner.  Dawson was also surprised and asked his foreman “Is Chad the one with pro wrestling experience?”  Gary shook his head no, adding “That’s Waverly.  The ginger muscle boy.”

SurferBoy stood back up.  He fisted Javier’s long black hair once again and yanked him to his feet.  This time he maneuvered the wobbly Heel to the adjacent ropes.  Epson stepped out onto the apron still clutching the Latino’s hair.  He positioned Javier’s throat over the top rope and pulled downward on his hair.  “Nnnngggghhhhh!” the Latino groaned as he felt his air supply cut off.  “Teaching you a lesson!” SurferBoy snarled.  Then he yanked Ruiz’s head down hard and let go of the black hair.  Javier sprung backwards into the ring then fell onto his back.  BOOM!

A now confident Chad vaulted back into the ring.  His cock had remained erect tenting his white briefs throughout his assault on Javier.  The Latino’s exposed big dick looked like it had softened.  Epson reached down and grabbed Javier’s white tank, almost ripping it off the Latino’s smooth muscled torso.  As the tank came off and Javi’s arms went above his head, his black pit hair was again revealed.  Chad leapt onto Javier’s chest before the Latino could recover.  He gripped the black curls one more time and pulled up the Latino’s head, then bashed it onto the canvas.  BAM!  “Ugh!”  “You like that?” SurferBoy sneered and proceeded to slam the back of Javi’s head into the mat repeatedly.  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”  BAM!  “Ugh!”

Epson let go of the young man’s long black hair.  Javier was moaning softly but barely moving.    SurferBoy stood up and adjusted his 8.5” uncut cock that had pointed outwards from his briefs.  He leaned down and fisted the Latino’s curls.  Javier mumbled “No mas…no mas….” but SurferBoy just laughed and pulled the semi-conscious opponent to his feet.  Standing behind Javi, Chad locked on a REAR NAKED CHOKE HOLD.  The Latino struggled in SurferBoy’s grasp but the blonde hunk maintained his hold.  He positioned Javier about five feet from the ropes—facing out at Dave Dawson, Gary Bennett, Sal and the other two job applicants, all of whom watched intently.

As Javier’s arms went limp, Chad smirked “Not so cocky now…Puta!”  He released his choke hold and gave the Latino a light shove towards the ropes.  The 6’ 2” 190 pound Javier fell first to his knees, then his head and upper torso fell forward.  His head went between the top and middle ropes and his light brown pecs fell onto the middle rope.  With his white briefs still pulled half-way down his thighs, Luis’s big round butt cheeks and legs remained on the ring side.  Chad leaned down, grabbed the back of the briefs and yanked them all the way down Javi’s hamstrings and calves.  The Latino’s monster cock dangled downward from his crotch.

SurferBoy reached over the ropes and grabbed a handful of the long black curls.  He pulled up Javi’s head and wrapped the curls around the top rope then tied a knot so the Latino’s head was suspended from the top rope by his black hair.  The Latino appeared to be regaining consciousness but Chad immediately wrapped Javi’s white briefs around his throat and squeezed.  For a moment, the Latino’s legs and feet kicked but then his whole body went limp for a second time.  

Gary jumped from his chair and went up the metal steps.  He pulled the bell rope.  DING!  DING!  DING!  As Dave, Sal, Earl and Billy applauded the blonde hunk, Gary slid into the ring and raised the victor’s hand.  “Well done, SurferBoy!” Gary exclaimed, “I know you said you’re straight but you can have your way with Ruiz.  Your excitement was…quite visible during the match.”  Chad reached inside his briefs and pulled out his hard 8.5” cock.  It was very thick at his root.  It got thinner along the shaft but his head, now protruding from the foreskin, was an impressive knob.

“I’ve heard men are better cocksuckers than women,” Epson said, “Maybe I’ll find out.”  Gary smiled and looked down at Dawson.  “Boss, that’s a fine piece of ass,” he said pointing at the light brown ass cheeks.  “Would be a terrible thing to waste.”  Dave nodded then looked over at the handsome gym owner.  “Hey Sal, you were kind enough to allow us to use your gym.  You get first dibs on the Latino’s virgin hole.”  The Italian Alpha grinned and stood up.  He pulled his black tank top off, exposing an impressive set of pecs and washboard abs.  He was hairless except for trimmed black pit hair.  He then untied the draw string on his sweats and peeled down his pants.  A large 9” cut cock sprung upwards.  “Nice,” Dawson said appreciatively, “very nice.”  

Sal smirked and went up the metal steps.  He went over to where Javier’s body was suspended and kicked his legs further apart.  Chad slid between the top and middle ropes.  His white briefs were now hooked under his smooth balls.  His short blonde pubic hair framed his manhood.  

On the apron, SurferBoy positioned his swollen cock in front of Javier’s face then slapped the Latino’s cheeks with it.  Groggy, Javier’s eyes fluttered open and bulged wide open as he took in the sight of Epson’s cock.  The Latino tried to turn away but realized his head was suspended by his black hair tied to the top rope.  “Who’s the Puta now?” SurferBoy sneered, then ordered “Open your fucking mouth!”  “What the…?” the Latino punk started to say but his mouth was quickly impaled on SurferBoy’s cock.  “Take it,” demanded the blonde stud, “Take all of my fucking cock, Puta!”  The former Heel tasted salty pre-cum and felt the head of Chad’s dick bump into his throat.

Sal leaned down and grabbed Javier’s hips.  He pulled them back then spit into the Latino’s exposed crack.  The light brown crack was lined with black fur.  “No Papi….no,” Javier whined around Chad’s cock.  “You’re too big, Papi,” he grunted but Sal loved deflowering would-be Alphas.  He pressed the head of his cut cock against Javier’s exposed pucker and began to push in.  Javier felt enormous pressure.  He grunted as the Italian Alpha stud conquered his hole.  

Sal’s 9” cock pushed past Ruiz’s outer and inner rings until the Alpha’s smooth balls touched the Latino’s ass cheeks.  Sal looked up at SurferBoy whose hands were cupped behind Javier’s head.  He nodded and, holding the Latino’s hips, began to thrust in and out.  As he picked up his tempo, Chad matched him—shoving Javi’s face forward repeatedly and causing the formerly cocky Latino to gag.  “Ggggwwwoooccckkkk!”  The victor and Sal got into the same rhythm.  They owned Javier’s holes.  With each thrust, the Latino’s monster cock grew harder and bounced up and down.  Long strands of pre-cum began to line the ring canvas as Javier’s gland was tagged.

Sal was the first to announce he was about to cum.  SurferBoy’s eyes rolled backwards as his climax approached.  Then both Alphas slammed their big cocks in and held them, Chad’s in Javier’s throat and Sal’s deep inside the Latino’s hole.  The men spasmed and grunted their releases.  “UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!”  Javier could feel warm man juice splash down his throat and invade his bowels.  His own cock rose up, pulsed and spewed out a big load on the canvas as he climaxed untouched.  Dawson, Bennett, Gleason and Waverly all applauded the spit-roasting.

Chad finally pulled out of Javier’s mouth.  Sal joined him on the apron.  His cock was still hard.  Remnants from his release coated the mushroom head and shaft.  He pushed it inside Javier’s mouth and watched with satisfaction as the BitchBoy cleaned him up, taking care to polish his cut knob.  Sal then untied Ruiz’s black hair from the top rope.  He pulled the limp Latino’s muscled body out onto the apron and hoisted him up and over his right shoulder.  “I’m not done with this BitchBoy,” the gym owner announced.  He strode down the metal stairs and exited the ring room.  The remaining spectators could only watch Ruiz’s light brown ass cheeks as he was taken away.

Gary Bennett turned to Earl Gleason and Billy Waverly.  “Okay, The Freak and RedStud, you two are up next!”  Earl palmed the bulge of his blue jeans and chuckled.  “The Destroyer’s ready to go!”  Waverly winced but put on a brave face, “Hope your hole is ready for my beer can cock!”

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Cedric was finding it hard to concentrate on Dawson’s story.  His 8” cut cock was bolt upright in his slacks.  He felt some moistness in his briefs.  The promoter’s tale had gotten him worked up.  

He took his laptop from Dandy’s desk and placed it over his lap.  “Fuck that was hot!” he uttered.  Cedric saw The Ultimate Alpha Male Brutus’s black gym shorts were tenting with his enormous 12” cock.  He had seen it only on TSWF videos but knew it was the largest in the Fed.  

“Wait until you hear about Gleason and Waverly,” Dawson remarked, “And remember, I had another motive for these matches.  I was watching my hunky foreman closely.  Like you, Cedric, Blonde Bodybuilder Bennett was all horned up from seeing Chad and Sal spit-roast Ruiz.”

(To be continued.)