SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

— SECW PPV - Tag Match —— Madison & Kame VS Jackson Brothers —

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You are not logged in. - Madison Jones - Age: 28, 5' 10", 198 lbs, 8" Uncut Cock

You are not logged in. - Kame - Age 34, 5’7”, 185 lbs, 7” Cut Cock

— VS —

You are not logged in. - Rod Jackson - Age: 34, 6’ 1”, 240 lbs, 8” Cut Cock

You are not logged in. - Apollo Jackson - Age: 27, 6’ 2”, 232 lbs. 8” Cut Cock

Announcer:
"Live from James City County Recreation Center in Williamsburg Virginia, the SECW Indy Revolution!"

Madison Jones:
I can hear the announcer playing it up while Kame and I are getting ready. I just showered so I’m walking around naked, more than happy to strut my shit before a match. Blue trunks on the bench next to me, I lean over and give him a smile. "Look out for Rod, he cheats." I know you already know, but... my last match with him is playing on repeat in my mind. I pull on my trunks and start to lace up my boots. "They should be in any moment."

Rod Jackson:
I stroll in, dropping my bag on the bench on top of Madison's blue trunks... "cheat? is that what you call it when a guy kicks your ass, Mad?" I unpacked my gear as AJ walks in behind me, both of us pulling off our shirts, each of us eyeing our opponents... I'm focused on Mad at the moment... stripping off my jeans, and pulling on white trunks with "Jackhammer" in gold lettering wrapping my ass... AJ doing the same, except his trunks say "Apollo" in gold. I sit, pulling on white pads and then white and black trim boots, lacing them up.

Kame:
I also start to get ready. Smile at Madi and pull out a pair of matching trunks made special just for this match. Slide them on showing off my bulge and ass. Grin and slap Madi's back. "We got this babe." Glare at the brothers as I walk past them to make our entrance.

Apollo Jackson:
Smirk at Kame in his blue trunks, High five Rod, and adjust my packed white and gold trunks.

Madison Jones:
With the brother stripping down and getting ready, I can't help but to eye Rod's dick. When he beat me before, I didn't really get to see it, only... felt it... at the end. I shake my head as Kame says we have, and then nod. "Yeah, this is going to get rough." I rise up with Kame and head over to the stage entrance as the Announcer starts to introduce us. "It's showtime."

Announcer: "Making their way to the ring, weighing in at a combined weight of 389 lbs. Madison Jones and Kame!"

Wonderwall by Oasis

Madison Jones:
The song Wonderwall by Oasis starts playing as we make our way to the ring, side by side with Kame we wave to the crowd. They are excited to see us, to see the first big tag match of the federation, all live and streamed on whatever services that the Comish setup. As I get to the ring, I slide in under the rope, climb a turnbuckle and throw my hands up in the air. Finally hop down once the music dies down and join Kame in our corner.

Kame:
I follow beside Madi as we walk down to the ring. Slide in and warm up next to Madi awaiting the brothers.

Apollo Jackson:
Getting hard in my trunks watching Kame and Madison make their way to the ring...

Announcer:
"AND their opponents.... wrestling at a combined weight of 460 lbs.... the brothers Apollo and 'Jackhammer' Rod Jackson!"

Born this Way by Lady Gaga

Apollo Jackson:
I head out first, pumping a fist and exchanging high fives with the fans along the aisle... Rod behind me doing the same... wearing white (for me) and gold (for Rod) sequined ring jackets... as Lady Gaga's "Born This Way" blares, the crowd clapping and stomping to the beat, whooping it up.

I bound up the ring... Pausing on the apron and glaring at Kame... Rod joining me.... we both vault over the top rope and land at the same time with a satisfying THUMP, each of us shooting a fist in the air, and then we strip off our wildly glittering ring jackets, eying our opponents... all business... our ripped solid muscle bods glinting under the ring lights...

Madison Jones:
Watching the two brothers come back to the ring for the first time together in a long time is nice to watch. Wonder if they will stick together after Kame and I beat their asses and fuck them after. Cool Jacket though, I'll give them that. "You want to start this off Kame?" I give my boyfriend a hug and step out of the ring letting him proceed as the legal man in.

Rod Jackson:
I get a little boned watching Mad and Kame bearhug each other and I nod to Apollo, indicating I'll start...

— Rod Jackson IN - Apollo Jackson Out —

Kame:
I hug Madi and start our team meeting Rod in the center of the ring. Ref goes over the rules and says we can shake hands. I'm still a gentleman so I extend my hand out for a handshake.

— Kame IN - Madison Out —

Rod Jackson:
I shake Kame's hand... bounce and step back... a final stretch on the ropes... and move out at the sound of the bell... CLANG! Circling in, arms up... eyeing Kame closely... then slicing into a tight collar and elbow, hands smacking your skin, fingers digging into your impressive muscle

Kame:
I circle with Rod then tie up with a collar and elbow. I'm not dumb I know he is physically stronger than me so I change tactics and lock him in a headlock. Cranking it hard as the crowd cheers.

Madison Jones:
"You got this Kame! Give him hell!" I yell and start to clap my hands to get the crowd going.

Rod Jackson:
nnngh... teeth flashing in the shadow of Kame's powerful grip, feeling his thick muscle against my head... plant boots and whip him off into the ropes! Set up for a shoulder block on his rebound...

Apollo Jackson:
Icy glare at Madi from our corner... "Let's go Rod!"

Kame:
I grunt and get tossed into the ropes. Rebound of the ropes and get risky. Lower my shoulder going in full speed on Rod going for a spear.

Rod Jackson:
NNNGH! spit flies as I double up and stagger back, my abs nailed by Kame's shoulder...

Madison Jones:
"YES!" Big smile, hands clapping still as the crowd cheers.

Apollo Jackson:
Wince as I watch Rod take a hard shot to his core...

Kame:
I grunt on impact too as it doesn't take Rod completely down. Grunt and press into him and whip him into the ropes awaiting his return.

Rod Jackson:
Boots thunder across the ring as I fly into opposite ropes... bouncing off... heading straight at Kame.

Kame:
I grunt and jump, aiming my feet at Rod’s head going for a dropkick.

Rod Jackson:
Nailed by those boots, sailing to my back, crashing to the canvas, and rolling to my knees, massaging my jaw.... shaking my head to clear the cobwebs...

Madison Jones:
Cheering, crowd exploding, I hold out my hand over the ropes knowing that Kame and I have planned some double team moves. "Kame! Let's break some bricks!"

Kame:
I get to my feet quickly and get behind rod locking on a full Nelson, muscling Rod over to our corner so Madi can tag me.

Rod Jackson:
Nnngh... struggling in Kame's powerful arms… and feeling his big bulge on my ass... teeth flashing...

Apollo Jackson:
"Get outta there, Roddy!"

Madison Jones:
I make the tag while Kame is holding Rod still, a big smile on my face. Come in pumping my right fist into my left hand while looking over Rod's hot ass body.

— Madison IN - Kame Out —

Rod Jackson:
Watching Rod struggling, teeth flashing... flailing and trying to kick Madison away... trap in Kame's powerful arms

Madison Jones: Ref watching, I then slam a fist into Rod's gut, Right, Right, Right. Crowd wincing, many cheering, I can't help but to slide my right hand down and feel his hard bulge after the damage is dealt. I then grab his hair and toss him to the center of the ring giving Kame a high five.

Rod Jackson:
NNNGH.... spit flies... fuckk! flipping over onto the canvas...

Kame:
High five Madi and exit to the apron.

Rod Jackson:
Rolling up to a knee, clutching my bricks... a light sheen of sweat breaking across my shoulders, pecs, upper back… As Mad closes in on me... feel him grip my hair from behind and to the side of me and sink a HARD elbow back into his abs! I stand, turning to face Mad and scoop him, groping his bulge paying him back... and then BODYSLAM him hard to the canvas... turning quickly to face Kame, taunting him about his partner's fate.... "You like that, turtle boy? Huh? Good form wasn't it?"

Apollo Jackson:
I call out from our corner, "Stay focused Rod..."

Madison Jones:
Elbow to my gut, I got ahead of myself, backing up two steps as I feel it with my left hand. Rod lifts me up with a body slam, ring shakes from impact, this man is tough.... He makes a mistake and I'm fresh, ready to capitalize. Bring my knees to my chest while he is distracted, kip-up to standing just off to his left while he is taunting Kame.

Throw a kick to Rod's gut when he turns towards me, if it hits, I grab his head and go for a DDT.

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Kame:
Growls at Rod "Yes Madi!"

Rod Jackson:
NNNGh!! spit flies... and I double up.. .then SMOKED head first to the mat in a brutal DDT! Flip to my back, cradling my head in big arms, deep pits exposed... boots drumming the canvas as I stare up into the blinding ring lights...

Apollo Jackson:
"Shake it off Rod! Make the tag with me dude!"

Madison Jones:
Looking down at Rod, his hot bod getting worked, the crowd is taking plenty of pictures. I grab Rod's right arm with both hands, jump and land with my boots landing over his chest as I apply a Cross Armbar. Grinning as I lock in the submission, it's possible that Rod would tap now... but I suspect AJ won't let that happen. He might need some convincing to come save big brother... I slide my left hand over to Rod's bulge and feel it a little. "Come on AJ, come save him!"

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Kame:
Bounces on the Apron riling the crowd up.

Rod Jackson:
Bucking and shouting up into the lights in pain as Mad locks on the cross arm bar... struggling... pain shooting through my arm and shoulder... I Kick up and to my side and a knee, arm still strapped in that brutal cross arm bar but in the process, tipping Mad's torso back, his shoulders down... the ref drops and Slaps ONE!... TWO!

Kame:
Hesitates about using a save but I know Madi can kick out.

Apollo Jackson:
I flip off Kame as my brother effectively counters Madi's potential submission move, not needing my help...

Madison Jones:
Rod gets up to his knees by rolling into the armbar, this man is tough I again think. Ref slides over starting to count, I need to act fast. Bring my knees close to my chest again off of Rod’s body, kick out with one boot hitting the side of his face, the other his oblige, all while I release his arm throwing him off me. Roll to my side and pull myself up afterwards, hands coming up defensive while I watch Rod on the canvas.

Kame:
Flips AJ back off as Madi breaks the count.

Rod Jackson:
I roll out and up... slowly to my boots, shaking out my arm... and step sideways, tagging my brother's hand, then working my arm in a half circle as I step out through the ropes to the apron and turn to watch the match continue...

— Apollo Jackson IN - Rod Jackson Out —

Apollo Jackson:
Tag in... bounce and circle Madi... fresh, beautiful smooth muscle glinting under the ring lights.... but I know Madi is fairly fresh too... I circle him and close in, tight collar and elbow... wrenching low, then ducking to the side and behind him taking his wrist and coming up with a side wrist lock, both of just standing, me twisting that arm forward... and Madi bends forward I step in, cocking my elbow and DRILL that shoulder cap and stomp a BOOT to the canvas, switching up to a side arm bar as Madi drops to his knees... my ass flexing nicely in tight white and gold trunks.

Kame:
I prepare myself for a tag if Madi needs it.

Rod Jackson:
Shout across the ring at Kame: "Yeah bro? You think your boy in there needs a tag? I think so too!"

Kame:
"Too much of a pussy you needed a tag Rod." Smirks at Rod

Rod Jackson:
"You'll be needing more than a tag, Cheese Boy" I bark at Kame.

Madison Jones:
Coming in to face me is AJ. We lock up, but I don't let everything you do go for free. I score a knee to your gut right before you’re locking me down in the wristlock. Grunting from it, really working my arm, I reach up with my other arm and grab AJ's shoulder. Gritting my teeth, shoulder taking the torque, I manage to push up from my knees almost to standing, then drop down letting AJ's head collide with my elbow on the way down freeing me from the grapple. Roll on my side to the ropes not yet looking to tag out, roll my arm that just got worked.

Apollo Jackson:
I move in on Madi as he frees himself from the arm bar... grabbing that arm and jerking him forward off the ropes, ducking behind him and taking that same arm up into a hammerlock, tripping him forward to the canvas to his stomach... head sideways on his shoulder... JAB that wrists up between his blades... shoving my bulge into his ass crack through our trunks.... letting him feel how hard I am... JAB up on the wrist lock with a grunt, teeth flashing....

Rod Jackson:
"Nice work bro... stay on that arm... make him feel it..."

Kame:
"Come on Madi you got this!"

Rod Jackson:
"More like he's about to 'get' a dick in his ass, huh Cheese Boy?"

Madison Jones:
Working my arm, shoved down to the canvas with AJ mounted over me, I grunt as I start to feel him targeting my arm. He knows how much of a threat I am... and I remember how he chained me from hold to hold to hold in our match so long ago. His cock pressing against my ass, the crowd cheers, and maybe... you noticed that I'm liking that more than I should. Good arm presses down against the canvas, I lean my head forward then rocket it back with a reverse headbutt needing to get AJ off me. Good arm setup, I lunge out from under him and try to make a tag hoping he doesn't grab whatever he can trying to stop me.

Apollo Jackson:
Madi's head smacks my forehead and forces me to break the hold... I see him reaching for Kame and grabbing his boots, flipping him over to his back and dragging him toward the center ring, turning my head, looking back over my shoulder at Rod.... "Ready bro?" Rod hears his cue and steps in through the ropes, coiled in our corner... I lift Madi up off the canvas and swing him by his boots in a wide circle, gaining momentum as his torso hurtles toward our corner... wear Rod slams his BOOT into Madi's abs!

I drop Madi and tag Rod, stepping out through the ropes

— Rod Jackson IN - Apollo Jackson Out —

Kame:
"Come on Ref There was No Tag" I holler and complain from our corner.

Rod Jackson:
As Madi recovers from the boot I slammed into his hurtling gut, I grab that same arm and again jerk it up into an arm bar, standing over him, one hand digging into his shoulder cap, the other arm pushing up on his elbow joint from underneath, my boots wide on the canvas... smirking at Kame as I work the hold...

Madison Jones:
Being swung in a circle by a Giant's swing, I hold my arms close to my head knowing you are going to throw me with the famous move. I'm surprised when I'm thrown at Rod where his boot slams into my gut, deep impact as I cry out. Another stomp, Rod grabs my arm working it more and more, some sweat showing as we are right by his corner. I grit my teeth, my bulge showing clear arousal, then KICK my legs up, it getting over the bottom rope. "ROPE!" I yell getting the Ref's attention, him starting to count while ordering the bully to get off me.

Rod Jackson:
Forced to break the hold... lifting my arms up, palms out... "Where ya going, Mad? Back to the locker room, dude? Had enough?" I taunt and pace, the ref's hand planted on my pecs, holding me back while Mad is in the ropes.

Kame:
I growl and extend my hand. "Come on Madi, let me have em!"

Madison Jones:
You start to taunt me as I'm getting up, I glare, something a bit rare form. Roll my arm, the joint getting worked for sure, the Ref's hand on your hot pecs. I start to move towards my corner... it's a fake out. I turn and throw a sidekick aiming for your gut. If it hits, I grab your arm and Irish Whip you across the ring into my corner, a tag soon to follow...

Rod Jackson:
NNNGh... surprised by the kick, which you used the ref's body position to surreptitiously launch.. then my boots thunder across the ring as you send me hard into the corner turnbuckles, slamming into them back first...

Apollo Jackson:
"Yeah nice move there Madi... using the ref... real classy wrestling dude! Come on Roddy, get outta there!"

Madison Jones:
I throw a dirty look at AJ then ignore him, Rod is the target here for now. I move after him, rolling my arm one more time, watching carefully. I get there, I throw a kick to his gut hoping to keep him under control then make the tag to Kame.

— Kame IN - Madison Out —

Pull Rod out of the corner and apply an Abdominal Stretch, leaving him perfectly open for Kame to exploit.

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Hand on his thigh, I can't help but to slide it over his bulge and feel it, my own tenting bulge behind his ass.

Kame:
I grin as Madi tags me. I get in the ring and latch onto Rod's Nipples, twisting them hard. Ref in my face warning me. 1,2,3,4. I release before the 5 count them slam my right fist into Rod's abs.

Madison Jones:
Surprised by the nipple tweak, I release after the gut punching and leave the ring.

Rod Jackson:
Nnngh.... doubled up by Mad's big BOOT to my gut, then jerked into Madi's powerful ab stretch.... struggling, sweaty, teeth flashing... then YELL out as Kame twists my nips... "FUCK!" thrashing.... and SPIT FLIES as Kame doubles me up with a FIST sinking into my bricks.....

Apollo Jackson:
"What the FUCK is THAT? You call this wrestling?!" I'm shouting, pacing.. but it's no use, the damage is done... Rod in trouble...

Kame:
As Rod stays double I tuck his head under my pit, grab his trunks and lift him vertically, then drop his stomach first to the mat.

Madison Jones:
"He was just getting a good grip AJ! It's legal!" I yell, grinning.

Apollo Jackson:
"Yeah just like how you used the ref to launch your kick, Madi!"

Rod Jackson:
NNNGH! smash down onto the mat!!

Kame:
Grin and grab Rod’s, ankles and TWIST. Locking on a tight ankle lock smirking at AJ. "Come on Rod, give up!" I taunt.

Madison Jones:
"You aren't gonna let Big Bro tap out are you AJ?" I taunt wanting him to use his save for the match.

Apollo Jackson:
"FUCK OFF Madi!"

Rod Jackson:
SLAP the mat with both hands.... shouting "FUCK!" as you twist my ankle... clawing my way toward the ropes but getting nowhere... shake my head in pain and SLAP the mat. REACH out toward the bottom rope, fingers wriggling.... "FUCK!"

Apollo Jackson:
"COME ON RODDY!" Rod reaches for the ropes but he's in big trouble... Kame is working his boot.... I split the ropes and charge in, delivering a HARD stomp to Kame's shoulder, forcing him to break the hold, then retreating back out of the ring, reaching for Rod to make a legal tag.

Madison Jones:
Wince as with the stomp, notice the Ref warning AJ.

Kame:
Ughhhh stopped in the shoulder I release the hold. Get pissed and grab Rod’s hair and trunks tossing him into the Jackson's corner shoulder first into the turnbuckle. Letting AJ tag him.

Madison Jones:
Smiles enjoying the view of Rod's ass in the air. Crowd cheers.

Rod Jackson:
SMASHed shoulder-first into the corner.... AGHHH!

— Apollo Jackson IN - Rod Jackson Out —

Apollo Jackson:
Leap into the ropes and glare at Kame... circling him.... Tie up with him hard, collar and elbow... wrenching with him, wide back arched, ass flexed under my white trunks, boots digging the canvas... teeth flashing... slowly pulling Kame back toward the ropes, arching him over the top rope.... The ref slapping my shoulder calling for a clean break... rock hard in my trunks against Kame...

Kame:
AJ tags in and charges in locking up with me. Bullies me back to the ropes as the ref calls for a break slapping AJs shoulder. Feel his rock hard bulge against mine. As he breaks I slam my bicep under his chin with a European uppercut!

Apollo Jackson:
Head SNAPS up as I stagger back... rocket a BOOT into Kame's exposed bricks in reply!

Kame:
Umphhhh booted in the gut I double over as spit flies from my mouth.

Madison Jones:
Gritting my teeth, seems like AJ is the one in rare form today for the Jackson Bros. "Come on Kame, you can take him!" I yell words of encouragement.

Apollo Jackson:
I grab a fist of Kame's short hair and drag him to the corner on our side of the ring, but not "ours"... the one next to it... I turn us, so my back is facing the center of the ring, tuck Kame's head under my arm and grab his trunks, with a big GRUNT, I hoist him up, hold him vertically, his sexy white boots in the air... nod over to Rod who climbs the buckles in our corner, perching on the top… I SUPLEX Kame backward to his back, leaving him splayed out at center ring as Rod LEAPS off the top rope and lands a beautiful BODY SPLASH on Kame's exposed torso! Crowd gasps as the ring ropes shake.

Rod quickly exits the ring and I slide on top of Kame, hooking his leg as the ref drops and slaps ONE! TWO! Kame in BIG trouble... will Madi have to make a save?

Madison Jones:
Starting to come out while the Ref slides into place... he might need me...

Kame:
Forced into a corner by AJ and lifted vertically I try to fight it but AJ falls back suplexing me. I grunt in pain but don't see Rod coming as he frog splashes me. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Moans dazed as AJ covers me. Ref slaps 1 and 2.

Rod Jackson:
Splitting the ropes, preparing to attack Mad and keep him back...

Madison Jones:
I rush forward, Jump, and DROP an elbow right into AJ's back. Ref looks at me real stern as I roll away having disrupted the pin, it is clear he will disqualify me if I interrupt again. I get back to the corner looking relieved I at least staved Kame from the pinfall.

Rod Jackson:
"FUCK YOU" I shout at Mad. Stepping back out of the ring

Madison Jones:
"You have to win first Rod!" I might eat those words later...

Apollo Jackson:
NNNGH! Madi's elbow drops NAILS my lower back and I roll away, to one knee, holding the small of my back, wincing... abs heaving… Standing and moving in on Kame again, towering over him... laying in a big BOOT to his thick pecs... and another....

Rod Jackson:
"Maybe if you quit cheating long enough..."

Madison Jones:
I start to put one boot over the middle rope thinking of coming in... REF GLARES at me. Hands up I back out and fold to his authority.

Rod Jackson:
Glaring at Mad... frustrated at the pounding I've taken so far in this match...

Kame:
Umphhhh my chest being battered. Take a deep breath and slam my fist behind AJs right knee trying to back him off a bit.

Madison Jones:
Hold arm over the top rope REACHING for Kame... ready to tag.

Apollo Jackson:
SHOUT in pain as Kame's fist slams into the side of my knee having more impact than perhaps even he intended, crashing sideways and holding that knee, rocking back and forth on the canvas, staring up into the ring lights... teeth flashing, face twisted up in pain

Rod Jackson:
I shout encouragement at AJ... "Awww c'mon brother... get up dude... get over here and tag me!" Reaching my hand out toward my obviously badly injured brother, hoping to make a tag

Madison Jones:
"Come on Kame! Time for... The Move!" Reach hard hoping for a double before AJ can escape.

Kame:
I grunt and get to my knees. Grab AJs head headlocking him and dragging him to our corner letting Madi tag me as I grab AJs arms holding him down allowing Madi to go for the double team.

— Madison IN - Kame Out —

Madison Jones:
Tag is made, I step in seeing AJ setup. I point at Rodderick Paul Jackson and flip him off. "Watch him Ref, he's gonna cheat." As the ref turns, I drop down next to AJ, me probably doing the most HEEL thing I've ever done. I pull down those White Trunks with Apollo written in Gold on them, his ass exposed, slide my hand down past his ass gripping his balls. To the cheers of the crowd, I squeeze with a mean look on my face, looking straight at Rod. This is revenge for my treatment in Jacksonville during the Spring Break Brawl.

Apollo Jackson:
SHOUT on the mat in pain as Madi grips my balls... boots drumming the canvas sideways... struggling against Kame's grip on my wrists...

Rod Jackson:
SHOUT from my corner "What the FUCK!! Why don't you two assholes try WRESTLING!" I pace and shout, pointing and yelling at the ref "Fucking DO something you fucking IDOT!" but of course it's far from the worst thing I've seen... or endured... in a pro wrestling match...

Apollo Jackson:
Writhing and drumming my boots sideways on the canvas...

Madison Jones:
The Ref turns back right as I pull my hand up, holding them innocently in the air. "What?" Standing up as I complete our completely legit and fair double team move, a stomp to AJ's back letting Kame leave the ring. I then grab AJ's hair, pull him up to knees, and try to throw a knee to his head to keep him under control longer.

Kame:
I release AJs wrists and roll out of the ring.

Apollo Jackson:
BUCK on the canvas as Madi's boots slams into my head... then hauled up, throwing a wake fist to Madi's abs... but It does nothing to block his hard knee, which SLAMS into my jaw, snapping my head to my side as I sit on heels of my boots, quads pillowing out from my white trunks...

Rod Jackson:
"Awww... c'mon now AJ!! Get back here and tag me, brother!" My hand reaching out through the ropes toward my brother, who's now getting pummeled by the two ruthless studs on the other side of the ring...

Madison Jones:
Reaching down, I grab AJ by his hair again, pull him up to standing still near my corner. "Time to end you." I whisper as I grab an arm, twist to the side, sliding my head under his back... right along his bare ass. My shoulder hurts, you worked it good, but I can still pull this off. With a heavy grunt I LIFT you up on my back upside, boots over my shoulders, and face AJ towards Rod. I want the brothers to see each other. I hold AJ in an Inverted Gory Special made famous by the late Eddie Guerrero.

"Give it up AJ!" I expect rod to save him, because if he doesn't, AJ is in for a lot of pain...

Apollo Jackson:
I writhe and shout in pain...

Kame:
As Madi puts AJ in the Inverted Gory Special I sneak around the ring behind Rod. Grab his boots pulling him off the apron slamming his face first into the apron. Ref distracted.

Rod Jackson:
FUCKKK! SMASH to the apron, dazed, turning to face Kame get into a brawling slug fest with him as my brother is tortured behind me in the ring...

Apollo Jackson:
Shouting and in agony.... finally WAIVE my arms and shout "GIVE" to the ref!

Rod Jackson:
I realize the obvious distraction and turn, rolling in under the bottom ropes and rolling hard into the back of Madison's legs to take him off his boots, hitting him hard and taking him down in a rolling tackle as planned but here the bell rings DING DING DING! I mount Madison and start pounding him, reigning fists down on his face... jaw... shoulder... pecs... the crowd erupting...

Madison Jones:
Arms coming up while mounted, blocking my face best I can...

Rod Jackson:
As I flail at Madison, I hear the ring announcer's voice booming through the arena

Announcer:
"And the winner of the match... by submission... the team of MADISON and KAME!"

Rod Jackson:
My fury continues as I pound at Madison.

Kame:
I charge into the ring and attack Rod slamming my knee into his head.

Apollo Jackson:
Groaning beside my brother and Madison, staring straight up into the ring lights... my back wrecked... torso slick with sweat...

Rod Jackson:
Kame's knee slams into the side of my head and knocks me off Madison... Kame and I roll and grapple on the canvas, continuing our slugfest from outside the ring

Madison Jones:
Laying there, breathing heavily from having held AJ up and him crashing down on me, I roll over onto my side. Rod going after Kame is pissing me off, I rise up and jump on his back, my hard cock pressing against his ass, and apply a Sleeper Hold to try and bring him under control. "It's over, we win!" I yell in your ear, and try to transition into a Rear Naked Choke.

Rod Jackson:
Slapping at Madison's forearm... prying his arm away from my neck... then sending a hard ELBOW back into his abs... rolling away from him and up to my knee, glaring at him... then at Kame... my brother still in agony on the canvas as I'm forced to watch the ref step in and hoist the arms of the sweaty muscle dudes who just got the win.

Madison Jones:
Elbow to my gut causes me to release and pull away, deep growl as I feel my gut with my better arm. Shake my head. "You want revenge, look me up for a match." The Ref raises our arms.

Kame:
Ref raises our arms and I go check on AJ consoling him and rubbing his back. "You were awesome man. Great battle." I give him praise.

Apollo Jackson:
I groan, looking up at sexy, sweaty Kame, slowly pushing up to all fours... holding my back...

Rod Jackson:
I get to my boots, glaring, abs heaving. I move over to help my brother up... both our torso glistening and slick with sweat...

Madison Jones:
Arms raised, I look over to Kame. "I want Rod. I owe him." Move over to you Rod and for a moment offer a hand. "Time to pay up..."

Rod Jackson:
Glare at Mad... "You got the win because Kame cheated me out of my save... we all know it..." But I take the hand... we also know it's pro wrestling... plenty of rough stuff and illegal tactics on display tonight and in the prior matches

Madison Jones:
"I'll be honest, I expected you to save him. Matches go unexpected, and you pummeled me well. It's over." You standing there, I slide around behind you. Hands come over your hot sweaty chest, feeling you, hands coming to your waistband, and then dropping your white trunks.

Kame:
I kiss AJ then cup his chin and pull him to his knees. Grip my waistband, pull it down, freeing my cock. "Suck it AJ." I order him.

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Apollo Jackson:
I drop to my knee pads and cover your huge dick in my warm, wet mouth, bobbing on you in front of the crowd, my hands sliding up and digging into your thick, sweaty pecs.

Kame:
I moan as AJ sucks my dick. Getting my dick nice and wet.

Madison Jones:
My hands are more gentle now, me rising up behind Rod again, hands dropping my blue trunks so you can feel my hard cock behind you, hand slipping back my foreskin. "Fuck big guy, you know I have thing for you." Hand grips Rod's dick and starts to stroke it. "Flex for the crowd Rod."

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Rod Jackson:
Groaning, my cock rock hard….

Madison Jones:
"Come on Rod, for the crowd.... Flex." Hands on your shoulders, I go to lower you to your knees, me on mine behind you. I'm breathing hard, plenty of adrenaline pumping, but I'm not being rough.

Rod Jackson:
Flex as ordered, feeling Maisons’s hard cock against it ass.

Kame:
I groan and pull my cock from AJs mouth, reach down and strip him and myself putting him on all fours, get behind him and press my cock into his ass slowly as I cup his chin. Moans.

Apollo Jackson:
Groan loud, mouth parting but Kames hand on my chin keeping it from falling all the way open. Moan louder. Adjusting to Kame’s thickness

Madison Jones:
I nod to Kame and bring hands up slowly under Rod's arms facing him towards Kame and AJ. Locking the arms behind his neck, I apply a Full Nelson and start to slowly push into Rod. It's not a rough fuck, it's slow, each inch entering until all 8 are in. "Oh Fuck...." I wait for Kame to get in position.

Kame:
I push AJ closer to Rod. "Let the humiliation begin." Pull AJs up and lock on a full Nelson also. Plowing his ass hard. "Fuuuuck AJ you're so tight!"

Rod Jackson:
Groan as Madison presses into my ass flexing around his shaft TIGHT

Apollo Jackson:
Groan LOUD as I feel Kame plunging deep into my gut. “Fuck dude… God you get thick!” Grunts as Kame pounds me deep, rock hard, feeling his muscled body wrapping mine in his full Nelson….

Madison Jones:
With the double nelsons applied I start to thrust a bit now, never pulling out, sliding back and forth while my head pressed against Rod's back. "Oh fuck..." I keep thrust into the prostate over and over. Letting the lust run over me as I start to get close. The crowd cheering for the victors taking their spoils, I lower my good arm to Rod's member again, and start to stroke it.

Rod Jackson:
Ohhh FUCK! Clamp TIGHT around Mad’s thick shaft. FUCK dude! Close to shooting… AJ inches away from me and obviously close too.

Kame:
Keep fucking AJ hard. “Uhhhhh yeahhhhh AJ take my cock!” I moan, leaking a river of pre in his ass. “Fuuuuuckkkkk YEAHHHHHH!” moaning hard.

Madison Jones:
Thrusting more and more, speed building up, "Oh Fuck... You're tight." Thrusting a little harder now, each one right into your prostate. When I thrust up, I stroke down on your cock, again and again, then with one final thrust, I start to cum. 3... 4... 5.... Moaning.... 6.... 7..... Still stroking you.... 8..... clenching..... 9.... total ropes. Breathing heavy I keep up the strokes while still inside of you.

Kame:
Fuuuuuuuuuuck CUMS hard in AJs ass. 5,6,7,8,9 shots as well.

Rod Jackson:
I explode shooting all over AJ’s smooth sweaty pecs with a shout: MAD!!!!!!

Apollo Jackson:
Shudders and blows my load all over Rod’s sweaty torso, shouting KAME!!!! Fuck!!!

Madison Jones:
Leaning against Rod's back, breathing heavily from the orgasm, I stay there a moment long, a couple more thrusts almost out of instinct... then I pull out. I come around to look you in the eyes Rod and stand up. I again offer a hand up hoping you aren't too angry... regardless once Kame is up as well, it's time to head back to the locker room.

Kame:
Grabs AJ’s hand helping him up and heading back to the locker room as well.

Rod Jackson:
I slump back against Mad.... "Fuck dude.." panting... abs heaving.. covered in my brother's cum.

Apollo Jackson:
Shiver and slowly stand... heading back to the locker room with Kame...an arm over his shoulder...

— The End —

Published: 2022-07-19, viewed 96 times.