Javier Cortez was an extraordinary Muscle Hunk. Known by all in the P.R. as just “Cortez” or “Senor Alfa,” the muscular Latino wrestler had light brown smooth skin. His face was sexy as fuck with piercing dark brown eyes. He wore his longish black hair back in a man bun. Cortez stood 6’5” and weighed in at 260lbs. His hairless 54” pecs were perfectly shaped with large brown nipples. His eight pack was cut and a black treasure trail began at his belly button and descended to the root of his 9.5” uncut cock. He kept his black pubes trimmed and his ass crack smooth. His broad lats tapered down to a 34” waist and 35” quads.
Cortez was a Stud Incarnate and a frenemy of JoelAlphaHunk, the reigning P.R. Alpha Stud. He liked and respected the Champ but hoped one day to dethrone him. Right now, he was consoling JAH who had returned ignominiously to Puerto Rico without the Tri-State Wrestling Federation championship belt. He hadn’t even wrestled for the title against Champ VinnyMuscleStallion. That motherfucker SwimmerBoy had defeated his sorry ass in a hotel room match then blackmailed Joel by threatening to post a video of their “stakes” in which JAH’s hole was mercilessly pummeled by the Aquatic Alpha. Joel had agreed to let SwimmerBoy take his place in the title fight. But then a TSWF promoter Dandy Dawson had released the video anyway and was reaping thousands of dollars from JAH’s humiliation.
Joel had returned to the P.R. as “JoelBetaBitch” and passersby on the streets of San Juan, upon recognizing JAH, didn’t hesitate to shout out “JBB! JBB!” Some even mimicked Joel being fucked on videotape when he screamed out “OOOHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKK, SWIMMERBOY, I AM YOUR BITCH….OWN MY HOLE!!!” Most felt it was only a matter of time before Cortez or another Alpha Hunk took down the P.R. Alpha Stud in his own backyard.
“I do feel like a Bitch,” said a dejected Joel on a bench in his home gym as Cortez kneaded his muscled upper back and shoulders. “C’mon Joel,” Cortez responded, “You are the fucking P.R. Alpha Stud. No one can take away your title and make you his Bitch! Well, except me someday.” Cortez grinned and peered down at JAH. His mind had memorized the stats. Joel was 6’3”, 230lbs, with jet black hair in a buzz cut and a handsome face. He had caramel-colored 50” smooth pecs, 20” biceps, 34” quads, and a narrow 32” waist. Joel had let some black hair grow back in his armpits and in his pubic area. Below those cropped pubes hung his fat uncut 9” cock that had drilled many a would-be Alpha.
“We’ll see Javier,” smiled JAH, “You’ve got a major size advantage over me but I’m 20 times faster than you with far more experience.” “That’s the P.R. Alpha Stud I know. Cocky Alpha!” said Cortez as he let his big hands wander down Joel’s chest and massage his dark brown nips. He felt them harden, which made his own 9.5” dick begin to swell in his gray gym shorts. “Have they arrived in the P.R. yet?” asked JAH. “Yeah, last night,” replied Cortez, “They’re staying at El Colonial in the Old Town.” “Nice digs,” said Joel, “I guess SwimmerBoy is acting as some kind of a Coach or Trainer for RedDante?” “Yes Stud,” replied Senor Alfa, explaining “He’s been bragging for weeks that the Ginger Giant would take your title tomorrow night and that both hunks would spit-roast you during stakes. I think he’s asked to play the video of your humiliation on the arena’s big screens before the match begins. Kind of a mind fuck, if you get my meaning.” “Glad you warned me Cortez,” said Joel, “At least I won’t be surprised by that cheap shot.”
JAH hadn’t told Cortez or anyone else what had happened after SwimmerBoy bred his ass that night. Both Red Dante and The Blonde Tarzan had showed up in the hotel gym for sloppy seconds. As JackedStud buried his 10” cut monster in Joel’s cum-filled chute, JBB was force fed the Ginger Giant’s 7.5” cut cock. It wasn’t just any cock. It was the fattest dick in the TSWF. Joel had gagged as the massive mushroom head bumped into his throat followed by RD’s salty load. At least the night had ended without RedDante fucking his battered ass.
“Joel, Joel,” Cortez said, interrupting JAH’s memory of that humiliation. “I was just saying you gotta give me a shot at your title after you defend it tomorrow.” The Latino Stud demurred “Maybe Cortez, maybe….”
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“This is the life,” sighed SwimmerBoy as he downed the last of his piña colada on the terrace outside their bedroom at the El Colonial hotel. “80 degrees and sunny! So happy we escaped those high 30s in New York, RD!” he exclaimed. RedDante laughed and took another swill of his tropical drink. “Going to make quick work of JoelBetaBitch tomorrow night,” he remarked, continuing “I want to stuff my fat cock up that hole while you skull fuck the Bottom Bitch.” “Happy to oblige!” replied the Aquatic Hunk as he let the sun beat down on his oiled Muscle Hunk body. RD looked over at SB naked on the lounge chair except for his blue Speedos. His fat cock took notice, beginning to plump up inside his cargo shorts.
“I still don’t understand how you squashed JBB. He’s a lot bigger than you,” said RedDante. “Easy my man,” grinned SwimmerBoy, “I seduced him first, worshipped his ripped body, and got him thinking we’d just go straight to sucking and fucking. The slut fell for it!” SB had specialized in the butterfly stroke and his wide lats showed it. He was 6’2”, 200lbs, with a 50” chest, 20” biceps, 32” waist, 33” quads. But most alluring were his piercing blue gray eyes and gorgeous face framed by wavy black hair and fades down each side of his head.
The Ginger Giant smiled as he admired his own 55” chest pressing against his tight white tank top. He stood 6’4” and weighed about 270lbs. His muscular body was smooth except for the thick red hair on his head, the shock of ginger hair in his armpits and the red treasure trail leading down washboard abs to cropped pubes. He sported sexy piercings in each of his large pink nipples and blue and green tattoos on both his 25” biceps. He had a 34” waist and 35” quads. RD’s almost obscenely fat cock hung below his trimmed red pubes.
“I’m getting a buzz SB,” said RedDante, “Remind me, before I bonk, where this title match will take place?” “Biggest arena in the P.R.” answered SwimmerBoy, “The Coliseo de Puerto Rico José Miguel Agrelot. It’s the biggest indoor arena in Puerto Rico. They call it ‘Choliseo.’ Believe it or not, I think the crowd will be on your side. They’re tired of JBB, especially after that video!” RD nodded but paused “What about this Cortez? I’ve heard he’ll be in JBB’s corner. He’s a massive Alpha. Can you make sure he doesn’t interfere with the match?” “Not worried about that Bitch,” said SwimmerBoy, “He wants Joel’s belt for himself.”
SB’s cell phone buzzed. “Well, well, someone’s ears were burning,” he said with a grin. He hit the accept button. “Yeah?” the sexy Swimmer Stud asked. He listened intently for a few seconds. “Great to hear bud. We’ll let you in on the fun once RedDante has demolished the Bitch and taken his P.R. Alpha Stud title!”
Noticing RD’s expanding bulge, SB reached inside his blue Speedos and started stroking his 8.5” cut cock. “Getting a little excited, RD?” asked the Aquatic Alpha. The Ginger Giant sighed, pulled off his tank top and peeled down his shorts. His red briefs were tenting outwards barely containing his fatter-than-a-beer-can cock. The growing bulge pulled open the leg holes of his briefs exposing his smooth dangling balls. SwimmerBoy gulped at the sexy sight and motioned the Red-Haired Behemoth over to him. He pulled RD’s waistband down and hooked it under his balls. The huge hard cock loomed over SB’s face. RedDante spanked SwimmerBoy’s cheeks before pressing his mushroom head into SB’s lips. The Muscle Hunk opened his mouth and swallowed the head. Tasting pre-cum, he swirled his tongue around the bulbous head as RedDante moaned in pleasure. SwimmerBoy continued stroking his own hard cock, which was now wet and sticky from his own leaking jizz. He pulled it free of his blue Speedos.
SwimmerBoy gradually took in more of the Ginger Giant’s manhood, inhaling his musky and manly scent. RedDante rocked his hips back and forth as he watched SB jerk his nicely curved 8.5” dick. Both Studs felt their loads rising as SwimmerBoy opened his mouth as wide as possible until he could feel RD’s cock head bump into his throat on each forward thrust. His eyes bulged and rolled backwards. Suddenly, warm white cum shot from SB’s slit as he loudly grunted around the Ginger Giant’s pulsing dick. RD felt himself going over the edge. He cupped the back of SB’s head and held his cock deep inside the Aquatic Alpha’s throat. His balls drew up and his fat cock spasmed before he blasted his creamy load down SB’s throat. “UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!” he yelled.
SwimmerBoy swallowed every drop exhibiting his expert skills. Few could handle such a fat cock. He slowly backed off RD’s wet semi-hard dick and smiled up at the Red-Haired Giant. “Don’t be so nice to JoelBetaBitch tomorrow night, Stud. Treat the Slutty Whore roughly after you destroy him in the ring.” RedDante winked and said “Of course sexy, I’ll be the P.R. Alpha Stud!”
(To be continued.)
