Taking One for The Team
Champ Johnny Liu--the AsianTitanBull--continued to suck on Coach Stan’s cock as if it was a big pacifier even after his monster cock had sprayed the Coach’s back with his load. As he sucked, the Champ could feel Stan’s 8.5” cut cock coming back to life inside his mouth.
With his dick hardening, Stan placed his hands on the back of Liu’s head and yanked his face forward, face fucking the Champ. "Yeah, boy, fucking take that big black cock!" the trainer exhorted. ATB gagged a bit as the Coach’s mushroom head hit the back of his throat.
After several seconds, Stan sighed and stood, pulling his hard cock free of ATB’s mouth. He looked down at the Champ who was blissed out. Cum smeared his face and his 12” by 7” cock was swelling on his abs. The trainer seemed to be hesitating but then tugged down his bright blue Speedo. His thick cock curved upwards like a banana. It was wet from ATB’s saliva.
Stan then reached down and peeled off ATB’s white briefs. He bent near the AsianTitanBull’s face. The trainer wiped his cum from Chinese Australian’s nose, cheeks and chin then stuffed the white briefs in the Champ’s mouth. "Fuck yeah, taste your Coach's cum, Bitch!"
As ATB moaned through the wet and sticky gag, the Coach went to his duffel bag and returned with the electric razor. He said, “It won’t do, boy, to have hairless pits and thick thatch of pubic hair.” The Champ appeared too sex-hazed to complain. He watched as Stan kneeled by his waist and hit the razor’s button. The trainer continued to stroke his own erect manhood as he began to shave off the black pubes. He manscaped Liu for a minute—leaving his pubic area entirely smooth. It had the effect of making his Anaconda-sized cock look even bigger.
Once done, Stan grabbed the AsianTitanBull’s ankles and raised his legs. He spread them slightly and peered down at Liu’s now exposed hole. His ass crack was already hairless. His pucker was a slight shade of pink, contrasting with his smooth golden skin. “What…what are you doing?” ATB murmured. “Time to break you in fully, boy,” Coach Stan replied.
He rolled ATB’s legs upwards and over. Liu’s hole pointed to the ceiling. His 12” long monster cock bumped into the cum rag stuffed in his mouth. Stan stepped up to his exposed ass. He took his hard cock and pushed the head downwards until the fat helmet was bumping into Liu’s pucker. He spit to provide some lube.
Johnny groaned in anticipation of being fucked. It had been a long while since anyone had topped him. In his early days in gay MMA matches in Australia, he’d lost a few and was plowed by the victors. But that was many years ago. His hole was bound to be tight as a drum.
Stan said, “Take my big cock, boy, take it all!” and pressed forward. His dick pushed into Liu’s outer rim. It took several seconds before the Champ relaxed enough to allow the trainer to enter his canal. The Coach moaned as he said, “This is another type of pile driver, boy,” and he crouched and began thrusting downward, while bracing himself against Johnny’s hamstrings. He pushed harder and slowly but surely filled up Liu’s chute with his cock.
* * * * *
Dandy Dawson stood in his office, completely naked except for a silver necklace from which hung a key—the key to BlackAlpha’s metal cock cage. On his knees before Dawson was his assistant AchillesAdonis. The Tri-State Wrestling Fed promoter gripped blonde muscle hunk’s curls as he rammed his hard 7.5” cut cock into the assistant’s mouth and throat.
Dandy wasn’t looking at the blonde muscle hunk, however. Instead, he was intently watching the TV monitor, which showed Coach Stan pounding the AsianTitanBull’s ass in a pile driver position. It also showed ATB in his rolled-up position. He had successfully spit out the cum rag, which allowed him to swallow half of his own massive dick.
BlackAlpha watched the scene unfold as well from a nearby chair. He had taken off his clothes except for a pair of white briefs. He could feel his 9” cock straining against the metal cage. He palmed the pouch of his briefs, feeling the hardness of the cage and some pre-cum moisture.
“I told him to fuck the Bitch, too,” Dawson said to no one in particular. He continued, “‘Break him in and break him down,’ those were my instructions.”
“How did you know he’d go to Stan?” BlackAlpha asked. Saliva dripped from the corners of AchillesAdonis’s mouth as Dawson’s cock continued to ravage his mouth and throat.
“I didn’t. Stan came to me once he got ATB’s call. Wanted to know if he should train the Champ in pro wrestling moves. I told him to go ahead but break him down in the process.”
The Ebony Heel smiled, “Well, Coach is certainly doing that. He’s fucking plowing the Bitch. I’m kind of jealous it’s not me.”
“You’ll get your turn in front of the Harlem crowd after you win your title back,” Dawson remarked, not moving his eyes from the TV screen.
“Fuck yeah,” BlackAlpha said, eyeing the key to his cock cage dangling between Dandy’s smooth pecs, “I’ll drill the Bitch with all nine inches of my freed cock.”
On the screen, loud slapping and grunting sounds filled the ring as Coach Stan pummeled the Champ and his big black balls hit ATB’s ass cheeks. WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!” WHAP! “OH!”
“Take Coach’s cock, boy, take all of it!” Stan exclaimed as he picked up the tempo of his fucking. ATB took his cock from his mouth and said, “Ohhhhh, mate, you’re so big! Fuck me harder with Coach’s fat cock! FUCKING DRILL ME!!!”
Just then the promoter and BlackAlpha could see the Coach’s body tremble and shudder as his orgasm hit and he bred ATB’s hole with his second load. “OHHHHH….OHHHHH…OHHHHHHHHHH….” the trainer moaned. The Champ’s cock pulsed above his lips and cum shot into his open mouth filling it until man juice dripped from the sides of his mouth.
It was too much for Dawson who felt his own release overtake him. He held AchillesAdonis’s face against his cropped dirty blonde pubic hair as he released a torrent of hot cum down the assistant’s throat. “UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!” he grunted loudly.
BlackAlpha looked under the waistband of his briefs to see his swollen head and thick shaft straining against the cage. Some pre-cum had leaked onto the sides of his black balls.
As he came down from his climax, the promoter steadied himself and said, “I’m so glad we got that on tape.”
* * * * *
In adjacent shower stalls following their training session, the AsianTitanBull and Coach Stan lingered under the hot water. Stan said, “I’ve hired someone to be your sparring partner over the next week.”
“Who’s that, mate?” asked ATB as he ran soap between his legs and cleaned the area of his hole. Cum had leaked from it as he limped towards the locker room following Coach Stan’s rough pounding. “Name’s Gleason…Earl Gleason, also known as ‘The Freak.’”
“Hmmmm,” replied Liu, “I remember him. He was the muscle stud who almost beat the AsianMuscleGod for the TSWF title before I demolished AMG the same night?”
“One and the same,” said Coach Stan, adding, “But for BlackAlpha’s interference…he was the guest referee that evening...Earl would have beaten Tanner Wu and taken the title. Instead, Earl ended up on a table in the locker room with his 35” quads in the air getting plowed by The Ebony Heel's 9” cut cock while RedDante stuffed his mouth full with his beer can cock.”
(Read about those events here:
https://www.gaydemon.com/stories/The_Second_Match_Earl_Gleason_v_The_AsianMuscleGod_44338.html
https://www.gaydemon.com/stories/Alpha_Battle_Brutus_v_The_Freak_v_AsianMuscleGod_7_44358.html )
”Anyway,” Stan continued, “Earl’s stats are similar to BlackAlpha’s except he’s older at 44 years old. Gleason stands 6’4” and weighs 240 pounds, with 52” pecs, 22” biceps, 33” waist, 35” quads. Keeps his muscled black body entirely smooth. And he has a bigger cut cock than the former Champ at 9.5”…nicknamed ‘The Destroyer.’”
“Sounds like a ‘Freak’ indeed,” marveled Johnny Liu, as he rinsed the suds off his golden skin. Despite being fucked, ATB had regained some of his confident swagger. “Of course, Earl would not have lasted long as the Champ. I would have demolished and fucked him if he had defeated AMG.” The Chinese-Australian’s massive cock began to plump up again.
“Maybe,” observed the Coach, “I told Earl that, if he helps to train you and you defeat BlackAlpha, I’d lobby Dandy Dawson to give Earl a title shot against you. It would only be fair.”
“Yeah, that’s fine, mate. Just another Jobber Bitch to destroy and humiliate, all in a day’s work,” he looked around the corner into Stan’s stall and winked. “When do we meet ‘The Freak’”?
The Coach replied, “Tomorrow morning, back here, we’ll teach you the ropes of pro wrestling, so to speak. We have only one week before the title match in Harlem.”
“No problem, mate,” said the AsianTitanBull, his cocky tone of voice having returned.
(To be continued.)
