Joel Alpha Hunk’s Pre-Title Match With SwimmerBoy

Joel Alpha Hunk had flown into New York from Puerto Rico hell bent on avenging his loss to Vinny Muscle Stallion at Leo’s Casa Calamari in Bay Ridge Brooklyn. Almost a year had passed since he first dethroned Vinny at Leo’s and won a $5,000 purse. With his big uncut 9” cock, JAH had fucked the olive-skinned muscle hunk into oblivion only to be persuaded to return the next evening for a rematch. And the Stallion got his payback and claimed Joel’s hole with his 8” cut cock that resembled a baseball bat. But Joel remained the Champ in Puerto Rico where he held the PR Alpha Stud title belt. Word got out that Vinny had recently won the Tri-State Wrestling Federation title, and Joel came to New York to wrest it away from the Bay Ridge Hero. One of the TSWF promoters, Dandy Dawson, had promised the PR hunk a title shot, which would be Vinny’s first chance to defend his title under the watchful eye of his Coach and lover Black Alpha.

So here he was propped up in his king size hotel bed wearing a white terry cloth road that contrasted with his beautiful brown skin. It was the night before his match against the Stallion and Joel was both horny and restless. He opened the iPad on his lap and went to his fighters meetup app and checked his profile. “Joel Alpha Hunk, the PR Alpha Stud, “6’3”, 225lbs, 50” pecs, 20” biceps and 34” quads. Not here to make friends. When I force you to scream out your submission, I will skull fuck you with my fat 9” cock then pound your hole as you cry out my name.” Joel smiled to himself. At least other would-be Alphas would know what they were getting into. He had put on a few more pounds of muscle so he updated the profile to list his weight at 230lbs. Then he went to the explore tab and began scrolling down. There were several wrestler twinks on the site but none of them interested him. His kink was to find other Alphas then demolish and humiliate them making them his Bottom Bitches.

Suddenly he saw them. Piercing blue gray eyes. A handsome as fuck face. Wavy black hair and fades down each side of his head. “SwimmerBoy,” the profile read. “6’2”, 200lbs, 50” chest, 20” biceps, 32” waist, 33” quads. A member of the Tri-State Wrestling Federation, Runner-up Contender for TSWF Title. Don’t be confused by my boyish looks and swimmer body. I’m an Alpha Dog and you’ll be submitting to me over and over again and sobbing by the end of our match.” The pics showed SB in action wearing either a royal blue Speedo with a yellow dolphin emblazoned on his pouch or the reverse, a tight yellow Speedo with a blue dolphin covering his crotch. Joel could feel his cock twitch under his bathrobe. The dude was packing. He went back to the profile and read “8.5” cut cock.” JAH whistled and thought “That’s a little bigger than Vinny’s dick.” Joel then recalled watching a video of SB’s contender match with the ginger giant, RedDante. RD had ultimately won but SwimmerBoy made him work for it.

Joel palmed his thick cock under his bathrobe. He typed out a message “In town for TSWF title match tomorrow. Need a warm-up match tonight in my hotel room.” He added “HIV negative on PrEP. Thought you should know before I wind up fucking you.😉.” He hit the send button and waited. He now felt a bead of pre-cum at the tip of his big dick and used it to begin stroking his shaft. “Boing!” sounded the notification. The PR Alpha Stud glanced down to see a response from SwimmerBoy. “Read your profile. I’ve never lost a hotel match. And I won’t lose to you either, Muscle Toy Boi. I’ll get you warmed up for your match when I shoot my warm load in your sorry ass.”

Whoa, thought Joel, this guy has some balls. He immediately typed back “I love cocky supposed Alphas like you talking trash. It gets me hard as a rock knowing that I will turn you into my jobber bitch. If you’re man enough, I’m at the Hotel Excelsior on 44th in Hell’s Kitchen. Room 810. And wear the yellow Speedo.” He hit send. The response was instantaneous. “Be there in 45 minutes. Get prepped. You’ll need to be. I’m negative too on PrEP. Wear your bright red lifeguard Speedos!” Joel smiled to himself. He got off the bed and went to the bathroom seeing his hard cock pointing out from the opening in his robe. He turned on the shower and decided against rubbing one out. He’d give all his cum to SwimmerBoy.

(To be continued.)

Author’s note: I imagine Joel Alpha Hunk to look like fitness model and muscle hunk Joel Green while SwimmerBoy may resemble swimwear model Kirill Ryabov.