The Charlo Brothers

By Charlie O

Published on Nov 27, 2022

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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

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