Daddy Arbitrator v. Cocky Younger Alpha Male

by sexyalphawrestler

3 Mar 2023 1012 readers Score 9.1 (18 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Round Three and Stakes in the Daddy Arbitrator's Hotel Room

“Let’s go naked for round three,” Jay said with a smirk after the wrestlers had rested for a few minutes.  “We might as well,” sighed Williams.  He stood in front of the bed.  The front of his yellow briefs had several wet spots.  His 8” cock was still more hard than soft.  He peeled the briefs down as Jay watched intently from his seat on the edge of the bed.  Bart’s trimmed black pubes came into view followed by the root of his dick.  Then the thick cock popped free and bounced.  The younger cocky alpha male almost licked his lips.  He stood in front of Williams and pulled down his white jock strap—sure the chairman would be laser-focused on the striptease.  His 7.5” cut cock was semi-hard just below his light brown pubes.  “I told you it’s a lot to handle, cock slut,” said Pritchard with a smug look.

Williams arched his brow then slammed his right knee into Jay’s balls.  Whump!  “Aaaarrrrggghhh!” Jay screamed as he stumbled backwards holding his wounded nuts.  Bart advanced on him immediately.  He scooped up the larger male against his torso then dropped to one knee while slamming the cocky alpha’s back onto an extended knee.  Crack!  “Uuuugggghhhhh!” groaned the younger lawyer.  Bart held Jay in place—pressing down on his chin with one hand and on his quad with the other.  But Jay’s package was too inviting as a target.  The arbitrator moved his hand from the cocky lawyer’s quad to his balls.  He formed a ball claw then dug into and twisted the big smooth balls. “Ooohhhhh fuuuuucccckkkk!” Pritchard hollered.  “Payback is a bitch, boy!” taunted the chairman as he tightened his grip on Jay’s baby-makers.

The silver-haired Dom finally let go of Pritchard’s nuts and shoved his body to the floor.  The younger alpha curled into a fetal position as he tried to protect his balls from further abuse.  Suddenly, he felt his wavy blonde hair being grabbed.  Williams dragged him to his feet.  He quickly wrapped his arms around Pritchard’s abs in a belly-to-belly bear hug.  He lifted the younger lawyer off his feet as he squeezed tight.  “Aaaagggghhhhh!” cried Jay.  Bart felt Pritchard’s hard cock press into his six pack.  Williams twisted hard and threw both men back onto the bed in a suplex.  Jay found himself on his chest on the bed, still in pain from the ball claw.  

Bart dove onto Jay's back then yanked both of Pritchard’s forearms backwards so that his biceps rested on Williams’s quads and his forearms were lodged under the Dom’s hamstrings.  The arbitrator cupped the lawyer’s chin and pulled his head upwards compressing his back in a well-executed Camel Clutch.  “Uuuuggggghhhhh!” groaned Jay.  “How’s this feel, boy?” snarled the older alpha.   He yanked Pritchard’s head further backwards.  Jay felt like his back was going to snap.  He tried to tap the inside of Bart’s thighs.  But either the arbitrator didn’t feel it or didn’t care.  “I giiiiiiivvvvveeeeee!” Jay yelled.  

“Yes, boy!” said the chairman triumphantly, but he didn’t let go of the hold.  Rather, he leaned forward and wrapped his right bicep around Pritchard’s throat and squeezed tight.  The defeated wrestler made choking sounds as his legs kicked reflexively.  Bart’s intent was clear.  The cocky younger alpha lawyer was going out.  His face turned red.  His eyes became glassy.  His legs came to a halt.  Williams could sense the bigger man’s body go limp.  KO’d.

As he slowly came to, Jay Pritchard realized he was lying on his back on the same bed.  His head rested on a pillow next to the headboard.  Naked, he was spread-eagled down with his arms outstretched and tied by ropes to the top corner posts.  His legs were spread apart and tied by ropes to the bottom posts.  Pritchard’s mouth was gagged with the cum-smeared yellow briefs.  

“So who’s the slutty whore now?” a voice said from somewhere in the bedroom.  “From here on, you will be my submissive bitch!”  Jay knew he had lost and that stakes were owed to the Dom.  He felt the mattress move as the silver-haired alpha climbed onto the bed and straddled Jay’s chest.  The younger lawyer stared up at the chairman’s 8” cut cock, which was bolt upright.

“You want Daddy’s big cock, don’t you, boy?  You want it stuffed down your slutty throat?”  Jay’s eyes bulged wide open but he slowly began to nod his head.  Williams leaned forward and took his briefs out of Pritchard’s mouth.  “Not so cocky now, are you?  Beg for my mushroom head, jobber!” he demanded.  Jay could see pre-cum around the slit of the big dick.  He said “Oh, Daddy, I want your cock so badly.  Feed me your big dick, all of it!”  Bart snorted “That’s my boy, such a whore.  You want my smoking gun, don’t you?  Again, Jay nodded his head and pleaded more urgently “Please, please Mr. Chairman, give me your cock, please!”  Bart scooted closer to the younger lawyer’s face then pressed his shaft downwards until the tip of his cock bumped against Jay’s mouth.  The formerly cocky lawyer’s lips parted and his tongue swirled around the big head, so cut and defined like the rest of Bart’s muscled body.

“That’s my boy,” moaned Williams, “Now, suck my big dick, suck it boy!” he ordered.  The blonde-haired Pritchard opened his mouth wider and let Williams drive his entire shaft into his throat.  He felt the back of his head being cupped.  Then the Daddy arbitrator pulled the lawyer’s head forward and back—repeatedly impaling the younger man on his manhood.  Over and over again, Jay’s nose felt the arbitrator’s cropped black pubes.  Gagging sounds filled the bedroom as Williams showed no mercy to the defeated blondie.  Pritchard could taste pre-cum mixed with his own saliva.  No man had ever treated him more roughly.  Jay felt his own hard dick throbbing on his washboard abs.  

“Uh…Uh…Uh…” panted the chairman as his climax drew close.  “You want Daddy’s big load, bitch?” he said more as a command than a question.  Jay found himself nodding around the thick tool.  “Here it fucking comes!” grunted the arbitrator as he held his cock deep inside Jay’s throat.  “Ungh!  Ungh!  Ungh!”  A flood of creamy cum shot down Pritchard’s throat.  He managed to swallow all of it.  With each loud grunt, Bart’s body spasmed above the restrained lawyer.

As he came down from his orgasm, the arbitrator kept his semi-hard cock buried down the lawyer’s throat.  He looked back to see Jay’s hard 7.5” cock lying across his lower abs.  He grabbed the shaft and began stroking it.  The blonde’s pre-cum had already lubricated the dick.  “Submit to me, boy!” demanded the older alpha as he jerked the cock faster and faster.  Jay began moaning and bucking underneath Bart.  He was close.  So close.  And then he went over the edge.  “Oh fuck, fuck, oh God, fuck, I submit!” exclaimed Pritchard.  His cock spewed cum on his abs as Bart kept stroking him through his release.  

“Good muscle bitch boy!” Williams said as he scooped up a large gob of cum from Pritchard’s abs.  He pulled his dick free of Jay’s mouth then fed the younger lawyer his own semen.  Jay greedily swallowed the cum.  “You are a cock whore, boy!” chuckled the Daddy arbitrator.  The sight of Jay Pritchard restrained and eating his own cum re-charged the silver-haired alpha.  His thick dick began to harden until it once more stood erect above Jay’s face.

Williams slowly climbed off Pritchard’s body.  He grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand next to the bed.  The blonde-haired lawyer could feel the older man loosening the ropes that restrained his legs.  His 34” quads were lifted and his legs were draped over Bart’s shoulders.  He looked up to see the Daddy arbitrator moving into position near his exposed smooth hole.  He felt Williams’s lubed fingers slide up and down in his ass crack and around his outer ring.  He hadn’t been fucked in a long time.  And never by an 8” dick with a huge mushroom head.  At least the Dom was using some lube.  Then he felt the tip of Bart’s cock bumping into his pucker. 

“Tell Daddy you want to be fucked, boy!” ordered the arbitrator.  Jay looked into Bart’s eyes and…begged “Yes, Daddy, fuck my hole, own it, fuck me hard!”  “Fuck yes,” exclaimed the arbitrator and pushed his hard cock into Pritchard’s canal.  He kept pressing forward until his balls hit the lawyer’s ass cheeks.  “Oh God, you’re so tight, boy…you feel so goooooooood!” moaned the ecstatic Daddy arbitrator.

Jay felt enormous pressure for several seconds but then his ass began to adjust to the girth and length of the arbitrator’s big cock.  He reached for his own stiffening dick and began to stroke it as the older alpha started to thrust in and out of his hole.  Bart swatted the lawyer's hand away.  “Not yet bitch!” he said.  “Oh fuck, fuck, that’s it, fuck me Daddy, give it to me, harder, harder!” cried Jay.  The silver-haired alpha picked up the tempo of his fucking.  Soon he was, quite literally, slamming Jay Pritchard’s entire body into the headboard, as he had promised.  

The room filled with the sound of Williams’s balls slapping against Pritchard’s ass and the headboard banging against the wall.  Bam!  Bam!  Bam!  Bam!  Bam!  Jay was hard as a rock and felt shivers up his spine as the older alpha tagged his prostate with the big cut cock.  “It’s a fucking battering ram!” he yelled.  His dick was spurting pre-cum handsfree with every inward thrust of Bart’s cock.  "Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" he screamed.  Suddenly, the older alpha’s eyes rolled backwards and his body spasmed.  His cock blasted his cum load deep into Jay’s chute.  The younger lawyer was close behind.  Cum erupted from his dick onto his chest and throat.  

Bart shuddered one more time then collapsed on the younger man’s torso.  His mouth found Jay’s and their tongues became intertwined in a passionate kiss.  As Williams finally nuzzled his face into the side of Pritchard’s neck, he murmured “We might have to wrestle again tomorrow night.  I need to fuck the cockiness out of you, boy!"  Jay smirked “Daddy, this time you’ll be crying out your submission.  And I’ll be the one doing the fucking with my own smoking gun?”

The End.


Author's Note:  I'm a bit apologetic for publishing so many stories in the past few weeks.  I caught Covid but was symptom free.  Bored in isolation, I passed my time writing gay wrestling erotica.  Now that I'm Covid negative I will have less time to write, but I hope to publish a new story soon--probably featuring the return of BlackAlpha in 2 on 1 match against Patroclus and OrangeMuscle!  Finally, thanks to all the readers who have sent me ideas and comments by email.  Feel free to do so at [email protected].  

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