The New World Wrestling Federation Chapter 3 John Morrison ..

The New World Wrestling Federation Chapter 3 John Morrison could hear the announcer from backstage, “gentlemen, welcome to the maiden bout of the Ultimate World Wrestling Federation. Tonight's match is a winner take all match featuring the legendary Johnny Nitro.” The introduction was followed by a thunderous applause. With music blurring, lights flashing on the stage, and even fireworks, John triumphantly walked out on stage. He was greeted with cheers and chants of “Johnny”. He loved the limelight. All of his ordeal over the past couple of days were forgotten. There were hundreds of pro wrestling fans in the stages. Although John was used to performing for thousands, he believed in this heart all of them were there for him. He lifted his right arm into the air, lifting the new championship belt high. His long coat fell open, showing off his oiled abs in the spotlight and the impressive bulge of his skin tight pants. John was loving the attention. It was feeding his ego. He walked down the ramp from the stage to the ring like a hero. It was then he noticed that most of the audience were men, almost no females. He suddenly got a weird feeling. When he got to the ring he peeled off his coat and let it fall to the floor. There were more, louder, cheers as his exquisite ass was revealed in the pants. John climbed into the ring. There was only the ref and a figure in a long hood cape in the ring besides Johnny. The hooded figure seemed small and unimposing as he stood across from the tall pro-wrestler. “Johnny Nitro will be fighting our own Gerrod for the privilege of being the ultimate champion,” the announcer's voice echoed through the arena. John couldn’t believe his ears and began to laugh smugly, as Gerrod removed his hood and let the robe fall off his skinny, pale body in a pair of wrestling briefs. “Is this a fucking joke,” John roared in laughter. “Oh, it no joke, Mr. Morrison,” Gerrod announced, but his voice was barely heard over the laughter and cheers of the audience. “Gentlemen,” the ref stood between them, “ there is only one rule in the UWWF, there are no rules. The winner will being the first champion and get to fuck the loser.” “What,” John was shocked by the last statement. Then suddenly Gerrod delivered a kick to John’s crotch. It was a hard blow below the belt and John howed in pain. He doubled over as he clutched his groin. Gerrod grabbed his long mane and delivered a knee into John’s perfect face. John couldn’t believe he was being beaten by a man older and smaller than him. The audience were cheering. John avoided a punch by Gerrod and then grabbed the old man by the arm and threw him against the ropes. John was angry and was determined to pay the older man back. He charged at Gerrod to drive him into the ropes, but at the last minute Gerrod moved and John bounced back from the rope and landed on the mat. The entire ring bounced as he landed on his back. The audience cheered louder. John couldn’t believe they were cheering for Gerrod. Then he heard the chants, “fuck him, fuck him.” Gerrod was preparing to jump on John’s body but at the last minute John rolled out from under him. He thought there was no way the older man could beat his athleticism. John jumped to his feet and was storming toward Gerrod when suddenly Gerrod blew something into his face. John couldn’t breathe nor see as he fell to his knees coughing. He could hear the audience still laughing and chanting, “fuck him, fuck him.” John couldn’t help but breathe in the fine dust and suddenly he felt so horny. His cock was rock hard in his tight pants, begging to be released. His mind was flying high. He felt Gerrod grabbing him by the belt and pulling him up on his feet. He felt wobbly and dazed on his feet, swaying back and forth. Then with great show, Gerrod pulled the pants down over John’s big plump ass cheeks, exposing the tiny thong that was wedge deep between the luscious ass cheeks. The audience cheered louder and let out catcalls. Some men even got up from their seats to get a better look at the smooth ass. The pants were hooked under the fat ass cheeks, while still trapping his cock and balls. John just continued to sway, unable to think or pull his pants back up. Gerrod gave each ass cheek a hard slap causing the taller athlete to jump. When John tried to pull away, Gerrod grabbed his thong to pull him back and delivered another blow to his bubble ass. The thong pulled tight around John’s trapped, hard cock and balls. Finally the thin thong ripped, sending John face down on the ring, landing with a loud bounce of the mat under him. Someone then threw a folding chair into the ring. While John lay sobbing on the mat, Gerrod unfolded the chair and sat it beside John’s body. He then grabbed John by his famous hair and pulled him onto his feet. The arena and the world witnessed the huge bulge in his pants. The tight pants were soaked with pre-cum. Gerrod pulled him over to the chair and sat down, “on my lap boy.” “Please, no, sir,” John was crying, his masculine facade crumbled. Despite his protests he found himself laying across the older man’s lap. His hard cock pressing against the man’s thighs. “You've been a bad boy,” Gerrod raised his hand and brought it down hard on John’s left cheek. “No, please,” John howled as he kicked out his legs at the impact. Gerrod delivered another blow to the right cheek. John could easily fight back but he was unable to think. The Harder Gerrod spank him the harder John’s cock became. “You going to be a good boy for daddy and let him fuck your boypussy,” Gerrod yelled loud so the audience can hear. “Yes, daddy, please fuck me,” John sobbed. The entire arena erupted in cheers. Gerrod pulled John off his lap and down on his knees by the wrestling Adonis’s hair. John looked up at the older, skinnier man in docile submissiveness. Gerrod pulled out his cock and slapped it against John’s face. Defeated, John opened his mouth and obediently took the cock into his mouth. Holding Johnny’s hair, Gerrod fucked his sweet mouth. The audience was going wild as Johnny Nitro Morrison gagged on the thick piece of meat. He was coating it with drool and saliva. Gerrod was so close, he knew he couldn’t hold off much longer. He pulled John off his cock and drag the tall wrestler around the ring, making sure everyone saw the perfect muscle ass. Finally he pushed John face down on the mat and lifted his muscular ass. “Please, fuck me,” John moaned. “Louder,” Gerrod slapped his ass. “Please, Fuck Me, Sir,” John cried. “LOUDER,” another slap. “PLEASE FUCK ME, MASTER,” John yelled. Gerrod gave John what he now desired. He squatted behind John’s upturned ass and pushed into the tight muscle pussy. John groaned loud as he was fucked in front of hundreds, possibly thousands. Over and over Gerrod plowed in and out of him. Men were cheering, encouraging Gerrod to fuck Morrison harder. Johnny couldn’t hold out as he shot on to the ring floor. Seeing and feeling the once straight, alpha pro-wrestler cum without touching himself sent Gerrod over the edge. He came deep inside John. After he stopped cumming, Gerrod made Morrison lick his cock clean and then lick the ring’s floor, while displaying his ruined, cum leaking hole.