Alpha Dandy Dawson's Hot Wrestling Backstory

by sexyalphawrestler

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Chapter Five

Wrestling for a Job(ber)

The final match was about to begin between Earl “The Freak” Gleason and Chad “SurferBoy” Epson.  The two victors of their first matches eyed each other warily in the ring.  This time, Gleason had brought his blue duffel bag into the ring and laid it next to a corner ring post.  

Dave Dawson’s foreman, the Blonde Bodybuilder Chad Bennett, turned to his boss and whispered “Did you mean what you said about the two of us…sort of ‘initiating’ the winner of this match?”  “Fuck, yeah,” Dawson replied.  Bennett grinned.  He was pretty sure he and Dave would end up initiating Earl Gleason.  Chad was unlikely to win.  Gary assumed Dave would want to top the Black Bodybuilder.  But he wondered how Dawson would react if Bennett lined up his 8” cut cock at Dave’s pucker, pushed inside and jack hammered Dawson as his boss plowed Earl’s hole.

Bennett rose from his metal chair and walked up the ring steps to ring the bell.  Just then, the door to the ring room opened and Sal Gaglione, shirtless but wearing his gray sweats again,  strode back in.  The Latino hunk Javier was not with him.  The Italian Alpha gym owner flashed a grin when he saw Dawson turn in his direction.  He nodded to the contractor who nodded back with a smile.

As they waited for the bell to ring, Earl Gleason and Chad Epson bounced from one foot to the other.  They were not wearing tanks to start the match.  Their only gear was their tight white briefs.  As Earl shuffled, his semi-hard 9.5” cock bounced up and down in his briefs.  Chad already knew The Destroyer was a monster cock.  Now he had to contemplate that it might be deployed to deflower his virgin hole.  Epson wasn’t ashamed of his big uncut 8.5” dick.  When he beat Gleason, he thought he might have to fuck the Black Bodybuilder.  He couldn’t deny his cock had hardened when he fought the Latino hunk in his first match.  And he could already feel it beginning to swell.

DING!  DING!  DING!

Earl Gleason strutted to center ring.  His right hand beckoned the Blonde SurferBoy to meet him.  “C’mon Bitch!” Gleason demanded.  The bulge in his white briefs was huge, barely containing The Destroyer.  Chad moved towards center ring more cautiously.  He was outweighed by 65 pounds.  He was 2” shorter at 6’2”.  He’d have to be very wily to take down The Freak.  Earl slapped his 52” pecs and raised his arms.  His 22” biceps were much larger than SurferBoy’s 16” biceps.

Chad began to raise his arms to lock up collar and elbow, but he ducked low and moved quickly behind Earl.  Gleason started to turn but felt Epson’s arms surround his lower torso.  The kid grunted and squeezed hard then threw both himself and Gleason backwards.  WHAM!  Despite the size and weight advantage enjoyed by the Black Bodybuilder, Chad had lifted him up and SLAMMED his upper back into the canvas in a well-executed GERMAN SUPLEX.

Dave Dawson arched his eyebrow, signaling his surprise at SurferBoy’s feat.  Chad wasted no time in getting to his feet.  He began kicking Earl, who had rolled onto his chest.  THWACK!  “Ugh!”  THWACk!  “Ugh!”  With each kick, Gleason’s muscled body shuddered.  THWACK!  “Ugh!”  Earl tried to avoid the kicks.  He started to get onto all fours.  THWACK!  “Ugh!”  The power of Chad’s kick sent Earl onto his back.  “I didn’t say ‘get up,’!” SurferBoy snarled.  He jumped onto The Freak’s 52” smooth chest and scooted forward pressing the bulge of his white briefs into Gleason’s face.  His 8.5” uncut cock was definitely semi-hard and Gleason could feel the shaft.

Chad’s hands surrounded the sides of Gleason’s head.  He lifted Earl’s head, which pressed his face more tightly into the Blonde Hunk’s package, then BANGED it back on the mat.  BAM!  “Fucking Bitch!” Chad sneered and repeated the head banging twice more.  BAM!  BAM!  SurferBoy saw that Earl’s eyes were suddenly glassy.  He knew he had to press his advantage while he had it.  He rose from Gleason’s chest and kicked the bigger Alpha Male onto his chest.

Moving around to stand in front of Earl’s head, Chad leaned down.  His hands surrounded Gleason’s neck.  He pulled The Freak up onto all fours and SHOVED his head between Chad’s 33” quads in a STANDING HEAD SCISSORS.  The long-haired SurferBoy squeezed with all his might.  “Nnnggghhh!” grunted Gleason.  Epson reached down and wrapped his arms around Earl’s lower torso.

“Jeez, he’s trying to power bomb or pile drive The Freak,” said Gary, somewhat in awe.  And sure enough the Blonde SurferBoy grunted hard and began to hoist the 240 pound Black Bodybuilder upwards.  Chad lifted Earl’s legs off the mat but began to struggle.  His own legs started to buckle.  Then he stumbled and fell backwards—letting go of the bigger man’s body and crashing onto his back.  Gleason tumbled forward and found himself on top of Epson’s smooth chest.

The Freak quickly moved forward.  His 35” quads pinned SurferBoy’s shoulders.  His big bulge was inches from Chad’s face.  Smirking, Earl grabbed Epson’s long blonde hair and yanked his face into the pouch of Earl’s white briefs.  “Nnnngggghhhh!” groaned SurferBoy as he inhaled Gleason’s masculine scent and felt the semi-hard cock lurking inside the briefs.  “Had enough of you, BitchBoy!” Earl exclaimed and, holding onto Chad’s hair, repeatedly pulled his face into his package, dry face fucking the Blonde SurferBoy.  As his face was owned, Chad felt his 8.5” uncut cock getting hard in his own briefs.  Dawson could see SurferBoy’s briefs starting to tent and chuckled, “Blondie may not be as straight as we thought."  Dave, Gary and Sal grinned.

Gleason began to rise from Chad’s chest.  He pulled Chad up with him by his golden locks.  For a moment the two wrestlers stood face to face and their tenting crotches bumped into each other.  Looking down, Earl snickered again “The boy’s all worked up!”  He released Chad’s hair and wrapped his arms around Epson’s mid-torso then squeezed hard in a BELLY-TO-BELLY BEAR HUG.  “Aaaaggghhh!” yelled SurferBoy as his arms waved wildly and he gasped for air.  Earl increased the pressure and shook Chad right and left.  “Aaagggghhhh!” hollered Epson again.

Suddenly, The Freak lifted Chad off his feet and twisted hard, SLAMMING the SurferBoy’s back onto the canvas in a SNAP SUPLEX.  The ring bounced up and down from the force of the two bodies crashing onto it.  Earl got to his feet quickly.  He leaned down and pulled Chad up from behind, this time putting him into a REVERSE BEAR HUG.  His big cut cock, hard as a rock, pressed into Chad’s ass crack.  He carried the Blonde SurferBoy to the nearby ropes, positioned his body above the top rope, then DROPPED Epson's crotch onto the ropes.  “Aaarrrggghhhhh!!!” screamed Epson.  He teetered right and left, then crumpled onto the apron and then the floor.

Earl flashed his biggest grin yet.  He turned and double bi-flexed at Dave, Gary and Sal.  His 22” biceps were perfectly sculpted.  Gary felt his 8” cut cock swelling up.  He thought about Dawson’s plan for them to “initiate” the winner of this match and new construction crew member.

Gleason then vaulted over the top rope and jumped from the apron down onto the floor.  He fisted SurferBoy’s golden hair and yanked him to his feet.  Earl then dragged Chad towards the metal steps at the ring corner.  As he got close, Gleason cupped the back of Chad’s head and RAMMED his pretty boy face into the steps.  BAM!  “Uuuggghhhh!” Epson bounced backwards.  He stumbled for a few steps then crumpled to the ground, nearly, it appeared, unconscious.

The Freak reached down and, once more grabbing Epson’s long blonde hair, dragged him upwards, shoved his body onto the apron and pushed, rolling him back into the ring.  Gleason followed, sliding under the bottom rope and advancing on Chad now lying on his back.  Earl grabbed the waistband of Epson’s briefs and peeled them down his hips and calves.  SurferBoy’s half-hard cut cock and balls came into view framed by his trimmed blonde pubes.  As he was being stripped, Epson groggily mumbled something like “What…what are you doing?”

“Gonna take good care of you, pretty boy!” Earl answered.  He palmed his tenting crotch, “Yeah, me and The Destroyer, we got you covered, Bitch.”  Gleason pulled Chad to his wobbly feet, again using his lion’s mane to force the Blonde SurferBoy upwards.  He applied another REVERSE BEAR HUG and lifted Chad upwards.  His feet dangled in mid-air.  Earl carried Epson’s body to the far corner.  He slipped Chad’s legs between the top and middle ropes on each side of the ring post.  Gleason forced SurferBoy’s arms over the top ropes surrounding the post.  Earl pulled each of Chad’s feet backwards and hooked them over the bottom rope.  He pressed Chad’s face into the top turnbuckle.  Earl reached between Chad’s legs and pulled out his long, semi-hard cock and balls.  The kid’s ass cheeks were spread wide and exposed for all to see, as was his pink pucker.

Earl sat down on the mat and grabbed the middle ropes on both sides of the post.  He placed his right foot in the small of Chad’s back and began pressing hard.  The Blonde SurferBoy groaned “Aaagghhh!” as his body was SMASHED into middle turnbuckle, contorting his back.  Still using the middle ropes to brace himself, Earl lifted his left foot.  He positioned it between Chad’s legs, then began to press down on Epson’s exposed balls.  “NOOOOO!” the SurferBoy cried out in pain.  “SAY IT, BITCH!” ordered The Freak as he crushed the Jobber Bitch’s nuts and back, pinning him in place.  “I….I….” began Epson.  “SAY IT, I SAID!” demanded Earl again.  “I SUBMIT!  I GIVE UP!  I GIVE!!!” shrieked the Blonde SurferBoy.  Bennett ran up the metal steps and rang the bell.

DING!  DING!  DING!

The foreman slid into the ring.  Earl had stood back up following Chad’s screaming submission.  He grinned widely and Bennett stepped forward raising his arm in victory.  Dave and Sal rose and applauded from outside the ring.  “Our winner and new employee!” exclaimed Gary, “Earl ‘The Freak’ Gleason!”  He pumped Gleason’s hand then said—pointing at Chad, who was still plastered into the corner with his ass cheeks spread, “He’s all yours!”  Gleason chuckled and pulled down his white briefs.  His huge cut black cock sprung upwards.  His swollen cock head was glistening.

(To be continued.)

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