Tales of the Alpha Jocks

Alpha Luke and the wrestling team

by Eric Aaldersen

Luke finds another beta mate on his wrestling team and his sexual energy infects the whole team during a special match!

Added: 8 Aug 2020 6,920 words 3,356 views 5.0 stars (8 votes)

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It was the last week of Luke’s last year of high school and tonight was the event he’d been looking forward to for months. No, it wasn’t prom. That had already happened Saturday night. Squeezing his body into a rented tuxedo, praying he didn’t bust a seam and end up having to pay for it, plus pretending to know how to dance? Luke could’ve taken or left that. The only reason he went was because Brian had wanted to go with him. Luke had to admit, seeing Brian in a tux was a real turn on. And getting him out of it in the hotel room afterwards was awesome. But tonight was going to be even more fun than prom.

For months Sean, the captain of their wrestling team, had been talking about organizing a secret, midnight spin-the-bottle tournament for a small selection of the guys on the team. It was something that he heard about on some guy’s YouTube channel. The idea was to give guys from different weight classes a chance to wrestle each other. The spinning of the bottle determines the initial paring. But then whoever wins that match gets to challenge whomever they want to their next match. The rules were also simpler. The first guy to get three pins wins. No clock, no points, that’s it. It was a good opportunity for the scrappy, smaller wrestlers to test their skills against some of the bigger guys. Being one of the bigger guys, Luke looked forward to just having some fun with the featherweights.

Maybe I’ll ask if I can wrestle two at once, Luke thought, smirking as he pulled up his briefs and arranged his junk inside. He was in the school locker room getting ready with six other guys on the team. Most of the guys Sean invited were in their last or second last year. And there was one guy a year behind Luke who had caught his attention a while ago, Danny Dainard.

Danny was a cute, tanned, blond kid with and at seventeen years old was definitely one of the most promising guys on the team. He’d just moved into town and started at Luke’s school in September. At a height of just five-foot-seven he had packed 170 pounds of dense, hard muscle onto his frame. With veins highly visible on his limbs and some even snaking across his chest and abdomen, the guy must’ve had a negative percentage of body fat. Across the locker room Danny pulled on his tighty-whities, over a smooth, round ass that looked and moved like flesh-covered steel. Dude had a decent-sized toolbox up front, too.

“Hey, Sean,” Luke called quietly over his shoulder. The team captain was getting ready next to him. “You invited Danny?”

“Yeah, man,” Sean replied. “I know he’s only been wrestling for a year, but he’s done really well. Besides…”

Sean smirked, “…I figured my buddy Luke deserved the chance to get up close and personal with someone who was just his type.”

Sean winked at Luke. Luke chuckled and said, “Dude, you should know by now everybody is my type.”

But still… Luke looked over at Danny stretching and flexing in one of the mirrors. He looked damn good. But the most interesting thing about Danny Dainard was how he smelled. Upon first sighting this hottie in the halls back in September, Luke made a point of getting next to him and taking in a deep whiff. Danny was a beta and definitely not a virgin. In fact, after a second whiff, Luke could tell that he’d been bred by an alpha, but none of the alphas that he knew! Danny must’ve bonded with an alpha in the town where he came from. Where was that? Edmonton? After Danny had joined the wrestling team, he was kind of down and sad, definitely not wrestling to his full potential either for a guy with his build. The guys tried cheering him up, but only Luke knew the real reason why he was so down –he must’ve missed his alpha.

Of course Luke could only imagine what the poor guy was going through. The thought of leaving Brian earlier in the year was hard enough on Luke as an alpha. It must be so much harder to be a beta and have to leave your alpha. Danny perked up as the weeks and months went on, and Luke had thought more than once about breeding him, making him his own beta, but since Danny had already bonded with an alpha, Luke didn’t know if it would be the same. Danny would never take on Luke’s scent. Once an alpha breeds a beta, that alpha’s musk will always be entwined with the beta’s own scent. It cannot be erased or overwritten.

On the other hand, now that Brian was an alpha, it had been over a month since Luke had bred any betas. And Brian’s relationship with Luke was changing. Luke felt less protective of him, and Brian was making his way as an alpha in his own right now. Hell, Brian had just alpha-ized his younger brother Logan, after months of young Logan sneaking into brother’s room two or three nights a week and sucking him off. That situation had been hilarious! Logan had actually thought that his big alpha bro was sleeping through all those blowjobs. Luke was so happy for Brian, for Logan, too. Having an alpha as a brother was awesome. Luke really cherished the relationship that he had with his older brother Mike.

Of course Luke now had a circle of three alphas of his own to bond with, four if Logan wanted to join in, too. And he’d just had a wicked all-night threesome the night of the prom with Brian and Carly, so he wasn’t exactly dying for affection. But maybe it was time to start widening his circle again. Luke’s dick knew exactly what it wanted. Starring at Danny Dainard’s tight body sent the blood pumping right to it.

Down, boy! Luke thought. I know what you want. But let’s not start this wrestling match with a boner, okay?

Luke would probably finish it with one, but that was another matter.


Out in the gym Sean led the guys through a good warm-up. Off to the side, Luke saw that Sean had even brought a cooler full of ice packs and what looked to be a bag of bandages in case anyone got a sprain. Luke was impressed! Goofball though he may have been, Sean still made a damn good team captain. Dress code was also relaxed that night. Instead of their singlets, the guys just wore their underwear.

After their warm-up they stood around the mat in a circle, sweaty and panting, seven of the school’s hottest studs, ready and eager to test their strength and skills against each other. Luke looked around and sized up each of them.

Sean, the team captain, also in his last week of high school, stood to Luke’s left. Sean was about five-foot-ten, pale as a ghost and thick as a brick. It’d be fun wrestling him. He was just a couple weight classes below Luke. He considered letting Sean win if they got matched up, just to boost his status as captain, but Sean was way too experienced a wrestler. He would be able to tell that Luke was going easy on him, and he’d probably be pissed about it.

To Sean’s right was Steve Lanzer, a year behind Luke and Sean. At six-foot-two, Steve was the only guy in the room as tall as Luke, but Luke had about forty pounds more muscle packed onto his frame. He’d have to be careful wrestling Steve if they got paired up, he didn’t want to break anybody tonight.

To Steve’s right, directly across from Luke was the cute, tanned muscle pup Danny Dainard –several inches shorter than Steve but about the same weight, all of it muscle. As Luke looked around sizing up the other guys, he caught Danny starring at him. He threw Danny a big smile and bounced his big, muscular chest at the adoring, young stud. Danny just smirked, blushed, and looked down at the mat.

Directly to Luke’s right stood Adam James, the only other guy in the circle in Luke’s weight class. At about 200 pounds, Adam was only five-foot-ten and built like a bull: thick neck, thick arms and legs, and a huge, hairy chest that tapered down to a surprisingly narrow waist and firm midsection. Adam was far from ripped, dude had probably never seen his abs, but he was damn powerful. Wrestling Adam was always a nice challenge.

To Adam’s right were Trevor Smith and Juan Perez, both of them also in their last week of high school and both of them toned, athletic jackrabbits at about five-foot-nine.

This was gonna be lit!

“All right, boys!” Sean called out to everyone. “We’ve all gone over the rules. The bottle determines who wrestles who first and then it’s winner’s choice. But this particular bottle is gonna make things even more interesting.”

Sean held up a paper bag and pulled out a big bottle of mineral oil.

A couple of the guys smiled and made sounds of approval. Luke and Adam shared a look that said they were looking forward to what was about to come.

“Looking around,” Sean went on, “I can see that one or two of you don’t get it, so let me explain. Wrestling is old, boys. Ancient. And we all know how the Ancient Greeks did it –oiled up and buck naked! Now, maybe the buck naked part wouldn’t go over well with some guys today, but the oiled up part is something every wrestler has to try at least once. You think you’re the shit? You think you can pin a guy ten seconds? Think again. The oil makes you both work harder for everything. So line up, boys!”

Sean made a big show of holding the big bottle at his crotch and pretending to orgasm, squirting each guy in turn with it until they were all lathering themselves up. Then he oiled himself. Luke looked around. The dimmed gymnasium lights bounced off their hard, muscled bodies making every single one of them look like gods fallen to Earth.

Then Sean spun the bottle. And everything began.


Danny Dainard couldn’t believe his good luck. He’d only been on the wrestling team for a year and he’d been invited to a secret year-end midnight match! Looking around the locker room at the other guys stripping down he couldn’t help but bone up a little. This was one good looking group. It was like their team captain Sean thought to himself, “Hummmm… think I’ll invite only the hottest guys to the midnight match.”

Of course Luke Forrester was the absolute hottest of them all and he was getting naked not ten feet away. The second Danny saw Luke in September, back when the team first met, he felt the blood surge to his crotch and his body temperature spike in a way that he hadn’t felt since moving into town. Being a regular horndog teenager, that happened to some degree with all hot guys, but he also felt this weird sensation in his back end when he got close to Luke, something he’d only ever felt when he was around his last boyfriend. Whenever he got close to Luke his heart pumped like crazy, his body temperature rose, and the pucker of his ass started twitching –opening and closing all on its own like it was begging for cock. His ass had only ever done that for Darren before.

Darren Green was Danny’s last boyfriend, back in Edmonton. They broke up before Danny moved to Thunder Bay last summer, knowing full well that they’d never be able to bridge the distance, that they would just frustrate each other if they tried to keep things going. Darren was a year older than Danny and was probably celebrating his last week of high school right now. If there had ever been a survey of who the studliest guy in Danny’s old school was, Darren would’ve won hands down. Danny remembered when they’d first met.

It was over two years ago, Danny’s first week of high school, and he was just fourteen years old. At that age, Danny was a slim, wiry blond twink –the absolute picture of a snack– still feeling his way through the school’s social scene. He didn’t have many friends yet, and one day found himself eating lunch all by himself in the school’s cafeteria. Just when he was beginning to contemplate taking his lunch outside to eat, if only to make his solitude appear to be more chosen, this absolute wet dream of a guy sat down across from him.

Darren was six feet tall with broad, square shoulders, a jet black crew cut, a pair of sapphire gems for eyes, a chiselled jaw with just the right amount of sexy stubble, and a perfect smile. Danny remembered being surprised to learn that Darren was less than a year older than him. At just fifteen years old, Darren already looked like a buff college jock.

In the course of their initial conversation Danny learned that he was the captain of the school’s lacrosse team, a fullback on the football team, and had a passion for bodybuilding in his spare time. Sitting across the table he wore an indigo colour knitted sweater that stretched deliciously over his chest and shoulders. Danny could see that he also filled out the arms nicely. To top it all off, Darren even had a sexy Australian accent. He was born there and his family had moved to Canada when he was ten.

It would’ve been easy for Danny to assume Darren was flirting with him, but he didn’t want to assume. After all, it was still just his first week of school. He might’ve just been nice. Danny recalled thinking to himself, “Besides, guys like that are never gay.” And Danny, cute though he may have been, wasn’t the most flaming gay kid in school, not by a long shot. Yet it seemed like Darren knew Danny’s entire story before he even sat down with him. And by the end of that day, Darren had made his intentions completely clear.

He walked Danny to his next class and they arranged to meet each other after school in “the pit,” which was a patch of brown, well-trodden earth around a beaten up old picnic table between the school proper and the athletics facility. When Danny showed up he met Darren along with a bunch of his friends and teammates. It was awesome! Inside of a few hours, Danny had gone from worrying about getting labelled a loner, to hanging out with the most popular kids in school!

When Danny had to leave to catch his bus home, Darren stood up and walked with him around the corner of the school. Then he backed Danny up against the brick wall and, smiling at him, stood really close and said he wanted to see him again tonight. Danny agreed. They traded numbers. Then Darren leaned in, cupped his face, and kissed him. Danny remembered melting like ice cream and getting almost high off the jock’s sexy smell. And that’s the first time he felt it. In addition to his swelling crotch, Danny’s ass started twitching and puckering all on it’s own for the first time.

He and Darren were the school’s hottest gay couple for the next two years. They’d started having sex together on Danny’s fifteenth birthday, a night that still made Danny stiff as a board every time he remembered it. For over a year, he and Darren made love every chance they could get. And they’d both been exclusive to each other. Danny would’ve let Darren fool around if it meant keeping him, but Darren didn’t seem to need that or even want it.

By the time Danny and Darren said goodbye to one another Danny was a completely different person, in all the best ways. He was more confident, more secure in his sexuality, and after tagging along with Darren on his workouts, Danny, without feeling like he’d put much effort into it, had built the body of his dreams. All of life was working out like a dream for Danny until his dad got a promotion and they had to move three provinces away. Danny was devastated. After their move for the rest of the summer he did little else besides lounge in his room. It was Darren who encouraged him to try a new sport once school started. And it was seeing Luke Forrester for the first time that made him decide to try wrestling.

Right now in the locker room, Luke stood totally naked, chatting it up with Sean a little. Luke never hurried to get into his clothes. And why should he!? His body was absolute studly perfection from head to toe. Luke had the proportions of a superhero: a taunt, sculpted waist that was almost as narrow as Danny’s, legs like a thoroughbred racehorse, abs like a brick wall, a super broad chest and shoulders, and arms that were rumoured to flex out at twenty inches. From the neck up he looked like a teen idol, with an absolutely crotch-swelling smile and sexy, green eyes that always had a playful sparkle to them.

Then there was the part of his body that Luke was most infamous for. Beneath a narrow triangle of fur that spread down Luke’s abs to his crotch, Luke’s soft, intact dick hung heavy in front of a set of king-sized balls. Luke looked bigger soft than half the guys on the team would’ve been at their absolute hardest. And Danny had seen it hard, too. Amid the locker room shenanigans, Luke was often egged on to get hard for the crowd and show the boys just how big a real man could get. One time Luke even got challenged to a jacking off contest by Rick Carter. Rick himself had a pretty nice dick, but he didn’t stand a chance and probably knew it; he (and the rest of the guys in the room) just wanted to see Luke’s legendary cock in action. Danny remembered Luke sending thick streams of rich, white cum flying six feet out from his body. By comparison Rick’s cumshot barely left the tip of his dick. The strong smell of Luke’s seed immediately filled the locker room and Danny’s ass didn’t stop twitching for the rest of that day.

Luke’s dick wasn’t only infamous for its size, but for how much action it got. He was openly bisexual. Sometimes it seemed like he had slept with half of the hottest people in the school –guys and girls– and that he was still regularly boning most of them.

Danny hadn’t been with anyone since Darren, no one seemed to measure up. In his mind, he’d accepted that he and Darren weren’t together anymore, but his body was another matter. Every cell of him still cried out for the affection that Darren had lavished on him, like the ground of springtime aches for the rain. And something about Luke Forrester, beyond the fact that the stud was smoking hot, told Danny that –maybe just maybe– Luke could give him what he’d been missing. But Luke had so many lovers. He’d probably never thought about Danny that way.

“All right, boys!” Sean called out. “Let’s go!”

They headed out of the locker room into the gymnasium.


This is going to be lit! Danny thought to himself as he rubbed mineral oil all over his body. He’d heard about wrestling oiled up before, but he’d never done it. It was great of Sean to set this up for them.

The first two spins of the bottle matched Sean again Adam James, the second biggest guy on their team. Sean got Luke to referee. Adam had about twenty pounds on Sean, but their captain was a more experienced wrestler. It was a great match. Half way through the both of them were sweating, making their bodies even more slick and it was obvious that the oil was making them both work twice as hard. Their muscles bulged with exertion, their faces rosy with breath. Both wrestlers were just wearing white briefs for underwear and from the second pin onward both of them were sprouting wood from the contact and the exertion. Adam’s thick bone even poked above the waist of his briefs at one point and he didn’t even tuck it away until after he’d pinned Sean. The pins went: Adam, Sean, Sean, Adam, Sean. It took five rounds, but their captain had won! Luke raised his arm and then Sean brought it down and threw a most muscular pose at the rest of the boys, playfully sticking his tongue out. Now he had to choose someone to wrestle.

Sean’s eyes immediately went to Luke. Luke raised an eyebrow and Sean turned his gaze to the others. Danny reckoned there was an outside chance he’d be able to beat Luke, but not until he’d regained some energy. After besting a heavyweight, Sean was looking for an easy win. Sean pointed at Juan Perez.

“Juanito! Get over her man. You’re mine!”

Luke refereed again and Sean easily won, but Juan did get one pin before the match was over. They both returned to the edge of the mat, Sean crouching down and breathing heavy to regain his energy.

The bottle spun again and this time matched up Juan and Steve Lanzer and their team captain could return to refereeing. Juan bested him in three straight rounds, but now had to select someone to wrestle against for his third match of the night. From the look on Juan’s sweaty face, it seemed like he couldn’t find an easy match no matter where he looked, but eventually his eyes rested on Danny. Danny took a couple minutes to warm back up and the match began.

Before this September Danny never knew how much satisfaction he could get from testing his strength against another guy. He’d never wrestled before a day in his life, but he took to it like a natural and was now one of the most respected members of the team. Juan had about three inches of height advantage, but Danny outweighed him by ten pounds. It was going to be a great match. And it felt great, too. The oil not only made it harder, but the feeling of Juan Perez’s honey brown skin sliding against his was intense. Danny had a chub going before the match was half over and so did Juan, but they ignored them and kept going. The first pin went to Danny, then Juan, then Danny twice more. He had won!

Sean raised Danny’s arm in the air in victory and then said, “The blond bulldog emerges victorious! Time to chose your next victim, pup. Who’s it gonna be?”

Danny felt on top of the world. He looked next to Sean and saw that Luke was banging out push-ups on the side of the mat, warming himself up, as if he knew what was coming.

Danny grinned, pointed and said, “Forrester! You’re mine!”

A few cries of “Oh, shiiiiit…” and “Dang…” rose from the team.

Luke had forty pounds of muscle on Danny, half a foot of height, and at least five years more wrestling experience. But Danny knew, and most of the guys there suspected, that he wasn’t challenging Luke to this match wanting to win. He wanted Luke, the school’s biggest muscle stud, to totally dominate him, just to see what that would feel like.

Luke jumped up to standing, roared and flexed his chest as he stomped into the centre of the mat.

“About fuckin’ time!” he said as he and Danny took their places. “Tired or not, you’d better wrestle your best, Dainard. If you don’t, I’ll be pissed!”

Luke smiled and winked at Danny as he said that last part. Luke was the best!

Sean blew the whistle and half a second later the two studs were locked together, squirming for dominance. Being this close to Luke, Danny’s ass started twitching like crazy, but he willed it to stop and focused on his wrestling. Luke was so fucking strong! He could pick Danny up like he weighed nothing. And were it not for the oil, Danny definitely wouldn’t have been able to wriggle out of his holds. He did want to wrestle his best for Luke. His strategy was to just keep moving as fast as he could. The first round went on for a long time. They were both sweating like crazy before it was over, looking like two polished statues come to life. To Danny’s surprise, he got Luke on his back and it was a pin!

Luke smiled and knocked fists with him in respect as they reset for their second round.

Near the end of the second round, both wrestlers were sprouting major boners. It was not uncommon for wrestlers to sprout boners during a match. But not only was Danny’s dick hard as a rock, he could feel it leaking precum pretty liberally into his briefs. His body obviously wanted him to forget about wrestling and start fucking. Luckily, among all the oil and sweat, no one was likely to notice that he was getting wet.

Luke was another story. As he wrestled, his huge dick had snaked all the way down the leg of his boxer briefs and its bulbous head was fully exposed! Not only that but precum was obviously leaking from it onto his thigh and running all the way down his leg! He continued wresting like he didn’t even notice, but the smell coming off of Luke drove Danny insane. Despite this, Danny managed to channel his sexual energy into the match and pinned Luke a second time!

The other wrestler went wild, all except for Sean who looked on at them with a knowing smirk on his face and his arms folded across his chest. Besides Luke, he appeared to be the only wrestler there who knew that Danny was being toyed with.


At the start of his third round with Danny, Luke’s brain and body were on fire! Allowing this prime, muscle pup beta to dominate him for two rounds had been one of the biggest turn-ons of his life. Luke could feel his cock throbbing against his leg, alpha lube pouring out the tip and down his leg. He felt his alpha energy radiate out from his skin and swirl around him like a tornado as he moved. He felt his balls swell in his crotch.

This is gonna be sweet!

The third round was over in less than thirty seconds. As were the next two. All three of the final pins were Luke’s. Luke had won the match. As he pressed Danny into the mat for the third straight time, their faces were just a couple inches apart, their hot breath puffing into each other’s face, warm sweat dripping from Luke’s body down onto Danny’s bare flesh. Luke looked straight into Danny’s eyes, holding him in an alpha’s gaze, and the look on the beta’s face told Luke everything that was going to happen next.

The pin held. The whistle blew, but Sean didn’t walk in to raise Luke’s hand and end the match. He and the rest of the wrestlers all watched with anticipation on their faces and hard cocks in their hands, to see what would happen now. The primal sexual energy crackling between Danny and Luke had obviously expanded to encompass the entire gymnasium.

Luke released Danny and got up onto his knees, the muscle pup below him panting on his back, between Luke’s thighs, unable to break his gaze with the alpha towering above him. Then instinct took over. Danny rolled over onto his stomach, got onto his elbows and pushed his puckering ass into Luke’s crotch, massaging Luke’s cock with the fleshy cheeks of his ass through the thin fabric of their underwear. Luke smirked down at him.

“Awe, yeah…” someone said.

“Give it to him, Luke,” said another.

“Yeah, make the kid a man, dude!”

But their voices all seemed so distant to Luke. To him, in that moment, all that existed was his body and the body of the willing beta between his thighs. He reached down, grabbed Danny’s underwear and tore it from his body in one swift motion. Then he did the same with his own, freeing his massive cock and balls. He looked down and saw the pucker of Danny’s ass winking in anticipation of being bred. He slid his huge cock up and down the crack of his beta’s ass, covering it in alpha lube, as he reached underneath Danny and gently squeezed his balls, causing the beta to moan like a bitch in heat and thrust his ass back into Luke, begging for his alpha cock.

Luke didn’t make him wait one second longer. He grabbed his huge dick, retracted his foreskin, and pushed the plum-sized head into Danny’s pussy. Danny’s head snapped up and he let out a huge moan that bounced off the concrete walls of the gym. Luke leaned forward, turned Danny’s head around and kissed him, smothering that moan as he pushed his cock deeper inside of that warm, willing flesh. He was pumping out alpha lube like crazy as he pushed inside, and it obviously didn’t hurt Danny. Quite the opposite, he sounded like he was in seventh heaven, his own cock hard as a brick and leaking precum onto the wrestling mat beneath him.

Once Luke was balls deep, he licked his way up Danny’s spine, tasting his salty flesh, nibbled at those tanned and toned shoulders, then slid his hands underneath, grabbed onto the muscle pup’s pecs and started thrusting with his hips. Luke was impressed. Danny was a small guy, but he still took Luke’s whole cock without a single yelp or objection. And in that moment Luke’s cock felt as big and hard as it had ever been!

As he fucked Luke heard other gasps and sounds of amazement from the crowd on the perimeter of his awareness…

“Holy fuck that’s hot!”

“Danny’s takin’ it like a champ!”

“Damn, check out his balls!”

By now Luke’s testicles had swollen to their absolute largest. They looked like a pair of meaty, fuzzy peaches as they swung between his massive, muscular thighs and slammed into Danny’s taint. Luke imagined the show the other guys were getting, watching his powerful legs flex and thrust as he fucked long and deep, his cannonball arms flexed and shining like polished rock as he held his beta in place. Not only was Danny taking it like a champ, he was pushing back in to Luke with every thrust, like he wanted Luke’s cock to get even deeper.

Luke kissed tenderly at Danny’s neck and shoulders as he fucked, feeling Danny’s moaning vibrate his entire body. He drank in Danny’s scent like he couldn’t get enough of it. He smelled Danny as well as his last alpha, whoever that had been, and all hesitation had melted away. Now the thought of breeding another alpha’s beta and making him his own, turned Luke on like nothing else. He didn’t care that Danny would never bear his scent. It all made Luke want to breed this smoking hot little muscle pup even harder.

Then Luke felt a pair of hands on his shoulders and someone said, “Hey, buddy…”

It was Sean. He’d taken position behind Luke and was tapping at Luke’s ass with his hard, veiny eight-inch fuckstick. Luke turned his head to see Sean, smiling, his eyes full of lust.

“Think I could get in here?” he asked Luke.

Now that his focus had widened a little, Luke could see that every guy there was getting it on. To his right, Steve Lanzer was on his back. Adam James had him by the ankles as was drilling him with his thick cock. Steve had already blown a load all over himself but was still rock hard and looked to be on the verge of blowing again. Off in a corner, Juan and Trevor were curled on their sides sixty-nining each other. This was fucking awesome! And now not only was Luke gonna breed Danny, he was going to get to do it while his team captain’s cock filled his ass!

Luke smiled at Sean and said, “Thought you’d never ask, buddy. Go for it!”

Sean grabbed the bottle of mineral oil and squirted it all over his chest, Luke’s back, and rubbed it all over both of them before sliding his cock inside of Luke. The deep, simultaneous moan from both of them rumbled through the ground and Luke resumed fucking Danny at full force. Once he was inside of Luke, Sean didn’t do all that much moving, he just bucked his hips and made as much contact with Luke’s rippling back as he could as the muscle stud underneath him dominated his beta. Sean’s cheek made contact with Luke’s shoulder, his eyes closed, his mouth open in a shape of ecstasy as the fucking continued.

Luke was in heaven. Every nerve in his body was electric with erotic pleasure as he long-dicked the stud beneath him. Then, all of a sudden, Danny’s moans turned into a roar. His head came up and,

“Aaaaaargh!”

His cock exploded, spraying cum all over the wrestling mat. His ass spasmed around Luke’s dick and that was all the alpha could take. He thrust deep one more time, growling like bear, and unloaded inside Danny. He orgasmed so forcefully that Danny let out a yelp with every shot that entered him, advertising to everyone there that he’d just been bred and bred hard. Luke also heard a moan from Sean that rumbled through his back as his captain’s cock spasmed, filling Luke with his seed. The muscle studs continued pumping for the better part of a minute before Luke got up on his knees and withdrew from Danny.

He looked down at the panting form of the tanned, toned muscle pup, his smooth, round pussy leaking with alpha seed. Danny looked back at Luke and smiled with pure gratitude. Then Luke looked down at his own cock, still rock hard and leaking seed. He wasn’t done. No where near it. Sean wrapped his arms around Luke, thrusting his still-hard cock inside Luke’s ass and growled into Luke’s ear,

“Damn, stud! Thanks. That was amazing.”

“Thank you, cap’,” Luke said with a smirk. “Nothing like having a big dick up my ass while I fuck.”

“Damn,” Sean said, reaching down and stroking Luke’s enormous cock. It was well over nine inches long and as thick as some guys wrists. “You’re still so hard!”

“So are you,” Luke said, squeezing his ass around Sean’s cock, causing his buddy to moan and close his eyes.

“Damn…” Sean said. “That’s it, I wanna know what it feels like. I wanna know what Heather felt last summer.”

“Damn, dude,” Luke said. “You knew about that?”

Last summer Luke had fucked Sean’s girlfriend, thinking that they had broken up, but a week later they were back together. He’d promised Heather never to tell, and he never had, but apparently either she had let it out of the bag or Sean had guessed.

“Yeah, man. Don’t worry, I’m not mad. We’re bros and bros share… everything, right?”

“Yeah,” Luke said with a smirk. “They sure do.”

Luke turned around, letting Sean’s cock fall out of his ass, then pounced on his team captain, pinning his shoulders to the mat with his hands and spreading his legs.

“Awe, fuck yeah!” Sean said, laying back and allowing Luke to enter him.

Sean was tight, obviously never been fucked before, but Luke was leaking alpha lube like crazy, so he quickly loosened up. Once Luke was balls deep Sean wrapped his arms and legs around Luke’s torso and held on for dear life as the big, muscle bound alpha stud plowed his second beta of the night, this one a virgin! Luke thought it was so hot that after this Sean, no matter how many girls the hot stud fucked for the rest of this life, would bear Luke’s scent on him to any other alpha who got a whiff.

By the end of that night, Luke had bred every stud there with the exception of the lanky Steve Lanzer. Steve had basically been used as a cum dump, however willingly, by Adam, then Danny, then Sean. When Luke got to him he was sprawled on his stomach, panting, the combined seed of three studs leaking out of him. The thought of thrusting his cock into that certainly turned Luke on, but frankly Steve didn’t look like he could take another fuck that night.

All in all, Luke had made not one but five new betas! His balls had never felt happier. Lost in lust, Luke was slightly worried that he’d end up alpha-izing at least one of them that night and have a fourth baby alpha to take care of, but that didn’t happen. For most of them it would be a one-time thing, but Luke definitely wanted to strengthen his bond with Danny. After their fuck, Danny even took on Luke’s scent, but Luke figured it was just a temporary thing, like when he covered a guy in his seed but didn’t actually breed him. Then again, Luke’s seed was super potent, even for an alpha’s so…


Danny lay on the mat panting in a pool of sweat, oil, and his own cum. He could vaguely hear Sean and Luke saying something but he was too lost in sensation to apprehend what it was. He felt Luke’s alpha seed inside of him, spreading through him, becoming part of him, filling him with strength and energy just as it had been with Darren, maybe even better. His whole body tingled, but he wasn’t tired at all. He felt energized. His cock was still rock hard, sandwiched between his abs and the mat. He pushed himself up onto his knees, feeling like a million bucks, and looked around.

Trevor and Juan were sucking each other off like a pair of sluts. Adam James groaned as he unloaded into Steve Lanzer’s lithe, limp body for what looked like the second or third time. Having thoroughly impregnated Steve, he withdrew his cock, dropped Steve’s ankles and let the skinny stud recover, curled up in a puddle of his own cum. Adam’s big, furry chest heaved with breath as he sat back on his ankles. Then he looked over at Danny, smiled, got up onto his hands and knees, and presented his huge, muscular, furry ass to the smooth, hard muscled twink. Danny was there in a flash.


Later, in the showers, as all the boys were getting cleaned up, Danny washed Luke for him from head to toe, spending extra time on his crotch and ass. Luke just looked down, smiled, and enjoyed. And when he got hard, for maybe the tenth time that night, Danny got down on his knees and sucked another load out of him while all the other guys watched, stroking their dicks.

When Danny swallowed and stood back up, Luke smiled, kissed him and laid his head onto his chest, wrapping his beefy arms around his new beta mate. Then he playfully patted Danny’s ass saying quietly, “Good boy.”

He drank in the scent from the wet, golden mop of Danny’s hair.

Yup, Luke thought. Still smells like me. Wonder how long that’ll last?


UP NEXT: Luke and Brian double date at the park while younger brother Logan explores the benefits of his new alphahood.

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