Date: Sat, 26 Nov 2022 23:46:02 -0500
From: mcwheels1973 <mcwheels1973@gmail.com>
Subject: The Charlo Brothers

Welterweight champ Jermall Charlo was at the gym. He was in the locker
room and happened to walk in on his brother, Jermell, getting his usual
massage from the trainer.  When the trainer saw him, Jermall put his
finger to his lips, trying to get him not to say anything.  He, quietly
watched as the trainer continued to massage his brother.  Then the
trainer motioned him over.  He and the trainer switched positions and
Jermall began to massage his brother as the trainer slowly, carefully,
walked out of the room.  So, Jermall began to massage his brother's back
and shoulders.  "You've gotten stronger," Jermell said. "...
Jermall!"

Jermall stood there in stunned silence as Jermell turned and looked at
him.  "How did you know it was me?" Jermall asked, finally.  "I could
feel the ring on your ring finger." Jermell said. "Our trainer doesn't
massage me with a ring on his finger."  Jermall put his hand over his
mouth in shock. "You do realize that there has to be a price to pay for
interrupting my massage time, right?"  Jermall looked a bit worried.
"Don't worry, bro.  It's nothing you can't handle."

"What I gotta do to get out of this predicament?" Jermall asked.
"Just a couple of simple things.  One, you gotta strip naked...."
Jermell said.  "I can do that." Jermall said, interrupting his brother
said.  "I wasn't finished." Jermell said. "You gotta strip naked... In
the middle of the ring out there."  A smile came over Jermall's face.
Jermell knew his brother had exhibitionist tendencies.  Several months
ago, Jermall had mentioned something about being fucked in the middle of
the ring while folks watched. "Oh, and by the way, I'm gonna fuck you
in the ring. I might have someone hold you down while I fuck you."

At this point, Jermell could see the wood his brother was sprouting
through his boxing shorts.  Jermell reached out and caressed the bulge in
his brother's boxing shorts and said, "I sure can't wait to see
this!"  Jermall couldn't wait for it to be seen. "Come with me."
Jermell walked out of the room closely followed by his brother.  When
they got to the ring, their team saw them and pretended to be doing stuff
around the ring.  The brothers stepped into the ring.  As he stepped into
the ring, Jermell grabbed a mike and turned it on. Can I have your
attention, please."  People turned and looked at the two of them.  As
they turned and looked, Jermall's dick was straining to get out of his
shorts. "It seems that my bro wanted to play a prank on me.  Well, it
backfired.  Now, he's gotta play the price!"

"Bro, you know what to do." Jermell said. "Strip!"  There was a loud
gasp from the crowd of men.  Jermall began to strip out of his clothes,
starting with his shirt and worked his way down.  When Jermall stripped
out of his shirt, Jermell let out a loud, lewd whistle. "Damn, you got a
nice ass, bro!"  Jermell reached out and grabbed a handful of his
brother's booty meat. "Now, that's a fine piece of muscle ass right
there.  Ain't that right, fellas?"

 Everyone in the room looked lecherously at Jermall's ass.  Even their
trainer grinned from ear to ear.  When Jermall was, finally, standing
there, in the center of the ring, naked, Jermell licked his lips. The men
around the ring weren't mad, either.  There were a bunch of cat calls
and lewd whistles that echoed in the boxing gym.  "Let's see that
ass." Someone called out.  Jermell smiled and made his brother turn his
ass to the crowd.  "You want to see this ass, hunh?" Jermell asked.
There was a lot of hooting and hollering.  So, Jermell walked Jermall
closer to the ropes so people could see his brother's ass. "Well, here
you go!"

Jermell began to rub his brother's ass while the men looked on.  "Damn,
that ass is fat!" Someone in the crowd said. "What does that hole look
like?"  Jermell slapped his brother's ass and said, "Bend over and
spread them ass cheeks!"  Jermall bent over and spread his ass as much
as he could.  "DAMN!" The men exclaimed in unison.  "Ain't his hole
pretty?" Jermell asked.  Then he, gently, slid his finger up his
brother's hole.  "Mmmm." Jermall moaned softly.  "How deep is his
hole?" One of the men ask.  Jermell smiled broadly and said, "Real
deep!"  The crowd began to chant, "FUCK HIM! FUCK HIM!"

"You heard them, bro!" Jermell said to Jermall. "It looks like I'm
about to fuck this ass."  The crowd goes wild. "But, first, let me see
what that mouth do."  Jermall crawled on his hands and knees until he
was kneeling down in front of his brother. "Now, open that sweet mouth
of yours."  Jermall opened his mouth and Jermell slid his dick into his
brother's mouth.  When Jermall locked his lips around his brother's
nine-inch thick as hell dick, Jermall's eyes opened wide.  "My
brother's dick is thick as hell!" Jermall thought to himself. "God
damn!"

Jermall's ass cheeks closed tightly around Jermell's dick.  Jermell
long stroked his brother's tight hole.  "God damn!" Jermall cried
out.  "FUCK HIM DEEP!" Someone cried out.  Jermell shoved his dick hard
up his brother's ass.  FFUUCCKK!" Jermall cried out again. "You're
splitting my ass in two, bro!  Go deeper!"  So, Jermell did just that.
He slammed his dick up his brother's asshole HARD! "Yea, bro!  FUCK
ME!"  Jermell increased his speed, slamming his dick deep into his
hole.  "Ohh shit!" Jermall groaned, his eyes rolling into the back of
his head. "Fuck!"

"You feel that dick, don't you, bro?" Jermell asked as he slammed his
dick back up his brother's asshole.  "OH FUCK!" Jermall roared.
Jermell grabbed his brother's wrists and held them behind his back.
"You like it when I'm rough, don't you, bro?" Jermell asked.  At
first, Jermall said nothing.  Then Jermell slapped his ass hard.
"...Yes..." Jermall moaned weakly.  Then Jermell pushed his brother to
the ground.  He laid on top of his brother, making his dick go deeper
into Jermall's ass. "MMMMM"

Jermall squirmed as Jermell fucked him hard.  "Uh uh, man." Jermell
said. "Where do you think you're going?"  Jermell slammed his dick
harder up Jermall's asshole.  Jermall felt like his asshole was being
split in two.  While he fucked Jermall, Jermell reached around and played
with brother's sensitive nipples.  He squeezed his brother's nipples,
gently, at first.  "No!" Jermall cried out.  Jermell ignored his
brother and kept pinching his nipples.  Then, suddenly, Jermell turned
them both over.  Now he was fucking Jermall while Jermall was on top of
him.  Jermell looked over his brother's shoulder and saw that Jermall's
dick was rock hard.  So, he called his sparring partner into the ring.
His sparring Partner, Rod, stepped into the ring.

"What do you want, boss?" Rod asked.  "I want you to stroke my
brother's dick." Jermell said.  Rod smiled and got down on his knees
next to Jermall and Jermell.  He grabbed Jermall's dick and stroked it,
gently.  "No... Mmmmm.... NO!" Jermall said as he moaned with pleasure.
His body trembled as Rod continued to stroke his dick. Keep strokin'
that dick." Jermell said. "I wanna see my brother cum!"  Then a few
minutes later.... "I'M GONNA CUM!" Jermall roared.  Seconds later,
Jermall shot his load EVERYWHERE!  "Smear that cum on him!" Jermell
said.  Rod smeared Jermall's cum all over his face.  "Can I cum on
him?" Rod asked.  Jermell said, "Sure, why not."  So, Rod stood over
Jermall and dropped his boxing shorts.  Then he came all over Jermall's
chest.  He sprayed his load all over Jermall's body.  Now, he was
covered in cum.

Just then, Jermall groaned.  He felt Jermell's cum shooting up his
asshole.  He felt, at least, four or five loads go up his asshole.  He
groaned as his intestines were being coated with cum.  After a minute,
Jermell stopped cummin.  "I ain't done with you yet, bro." He said.
"Not by a long shot!"  He pushed Jermell off him.  He stood up and
forced his brother up onto his feet.  Then he walked him out of the
ring.  He headed towards the punching bags. "Rod, go get the handcuffs
from my bag."

When Rod came back with the handcuffs, Jermell took the handcuffs.  Then
he handcuffed his brother to the top of the bag.  The he looked at Rod.
"Now, I want you to pretend them ass cheeks of his are the bag." He
said. "Whoop that ass!"  Rod put on some boxing gloves and went to
work.  Rod hit him with rights and lefts.  Each time Rod tagged
Jermall's ass, Jermall moaned and groaned with pleasure.  Pretty soon,
Jermall was dripping cum onto the bag and the floor.  Jermall stroked his
dick as he watched the show.

The End