Brock Brodie vs. Matt Cardona

Brodie is the hunky versatile pornstar who debuted as Brock Bradley on GayHoopla. Two name changes later, and the 6'0, 205 lb star has upgraded to shooting with Falcon, however his socials have removed pretty much all his adult content suggesting that sadly he's moving on... Cardona, also known by his original name, Zack Ryder, is a former WWE superstar turned indie sensation who has won multiple championships and is still going strong. The 6'2 hunk from Long Island comes in at 224 lb.

Brodie paces in the ring still in disbelief that Cardona signed up to be his opponent. He wonders what made him do it? The fact that he gets a free weekend trip on this cruise ship just for this one match? Maybe he got free flights too? Bonus pay? And maybe, just maybe, there is a chance that he is attracted to Brodie?
The sun is setting as Cardona makes his grand entrance. The entire boat seems to be crowded on the top decks of the cruise ship where the ring is set up. Guys crowd around the barriers surrounding the ring, more watch from balconies, and others stand by the water slides to have an unobstructed view. Cardona eats up the cheers as he marches to the ring and strips off his robe, revealing his tanned body to even louder applause. This is why he likes these wrestling cruises -- the fans are just so much more into it and it's easy to feed off their energy. Now all he wants to do is give them a damn good show.
The bell rings and the two men stare across the ring at each other. Cardona knows it's Brodie's first time wrestling, he told him back in the makeshift locker room before the match, and he hopes Brodie doesn't have any nerves that can lead to slip ups or injuries. The two men slowly coming together to slap each other's hands, Cardona hoping the gesture will calm any jitters the rookie has. And then they lock up. Cardona swings back around Brodie and gets him in a waist lock. The pornstar twerks his ass back into Cardona's groin to the laughter and approval of the crowd, while Cardona switches over to a side headlock. Brodie's presses his hands on Cardona and backs them into the ropes which he uses to shove Cardona across the ring. The wrestler propels back to him with a shoulder block that knocks Brodie on his back. Before the pornstar gets up Cardona runs to the ropes again, hopping over Brodie as he builds up his speed. When he rebounds again Brodie is up with his arm out for a hip toss, but Cardona counters with a clothesline that takes Brodie down. Another rookie mistake. The wrestler picks him back up and whips Brodie to the ropes, but the pornstar locks his elbows into the top rope, preventing him from rebounding back. That doesn't stop Cardona who charges at him with a clothesline that knocks the pornstar up and over the ropes out of the ring. Brodie stands right back up, hoping to return to the ring, but Cardona is running toward him in the ring and nails him with a baseball slide dropkick. Brodie falls back into the barrier as Cardona sits on the edge of the ring pumping up the fans with a few flexes. Cardona turns his attention back to his opponent and gets off the ring. Brodie is standing back up, still dazed, and feels Cardona wrap his arm behind his neck. The next thing he knows they fall back with a Russian legsweep that has the pornstar's head hitting the metal barrier. Brodie holds his head in pain, trying to muffle the noise, but the screaming cheers of the fans is too loud to drown out. He didn't know the wrestler was going to be so rough, and not in a sexy way. Cardona picks the pornstar up and rolls him into the ring, pausing to give a couple fans some fist bumps before going in after him. Cardona hops on the edge of the ring and uses the ropes to slingshot over and land on the fallen pornstar with a body splash. He stays on top of him for the pin: one, two-- that's it before Brodie punches his shoulder up.
Cardona picks the pornstar up by his hair and then goes for a kick, but Brodie catches his foot in his hands. He drops Cardona's foot and runs forward with a clothesline, taking the wrestler out with a taste of his own medicine. Cardona hurries to his feet, but goes right into Brodie's arms, who scoops him up and slams him in the center of the ring. Cardona arches his back, rubbing the lower portion in pain, as he takes longer to get back up. When he does Brodie grabs him by the back of the head and slams him into the corner turnbuckles. Cardona turns around, trapped in the corner and Brodie nails him with an uppercut. The pornstar then whips Cardona across the ring to the other corner, his back snapping against the turnbuckles, making him stagger out of the corner. Brodie ducks down and lifts Cardona up with a big back body drop. Carona closes his eyes as he tries to work through the pain, only opening them when he feels Brodie puts his arms on his shoulders. And then his opponent drills his knee into Cardona's back, the pain stings through him, his eyes wide open. Brodie swings his knee and strikes the wrestler again, making him yell out in agony. Cardona falls on his back to avoid any more strikes, but Brodie circles around him, licking his lips. He grabs Cardona's ankles and spreads his legs open to the delight of fans and then after a pause he drops an elbow on Cardona. The wrestler now regrets changing positions. Brodie falls on top of Cardona for the pin, but only gets a two-count.
Back on his feet, Brodie picks Cardona up and hits him with a couple backhands. As loud as his smacks sound, Cardona doesn't even wince from them. So Brodie grabs Cardona's tights lifting him up for a suplex, but the wrestler lands on his feet and counters with a falling neckbreaker. Brodie scrambles back up, his head spinning from the attack, and runs at the wrestler, but Cardona opens his arms and hoists him up with a flapjack. Brodie crawls away, but Cardona directs his head between his legs, then lifts up the pornstar's arms and lifts him up, nailing him with a tiger bomb. He holds Brodie down again for the pin, but Brodie is able to lift his shoulder easily to prevent the three-count.
Ready to finish the match, Cardona pulls Brodie up and whips him into the corner turnbuckles. He runs in after him, hopping on the middle turnbuckle and starts pounding at the pornstar's head. Brodie tries to dodge the fists, but he can't. He grabs on to Cardona's thighs, pulling him up and nailing a powerbomb. He crawls between Cardona's legs and lies on top of him for the pin, but Cardona lifts his shoulder after a one-count.
The men get back up at the same time and stare each other down as their exhaustion begins to show. Cardona shoves Brodie back, hard enough that the pornstar bounces off the ropes and returns toward him. Cardona bends over to flip him, but Brodie stops and counters with one of Cardona's moves, the kneeling facebuster. Cardona hits the ring hard, holding his head. Brodie grabs both of Cardona's wrists and twists them in a wrist lock that has Cardona wincing in pain. He then yanks the wrestler forward so his face smacks right into Brodie's crotch. The pornstar then thrusts forward while releasing Cardona's wrists, knocking him back into the corner on his ass. Brodie raises his hand in the air to the crowd's cheers and then charges in at Cardona, spinning at the last second so that his ass smashes into the wrestler's face, pressing it against the turnbuckle. That's how you be rough and sexy, Brodie thinks to himself. He then grabs Cardona's arm and yanks him out, putting him on his shoulders in a fireman's carry and spins him around before dropping him down with a cutter. He flips Cardona on his back and goes for the pin: One, two, three.
The whole boat begins to rock as everyone jumps up and down in celebration. Brodie wins!

Brodie stands up, raising his hands in victory to the crowd's cheers. He then extends a hand down for Cardona, helping him back to his feet."Not bad for your first time," Cardona says.

Cardona waves to the crowd with a fake smile, trying his best to hide his disappointment in his loss. He senses Brodie behind him and then feels the pornstar's fingers slide under his waistband, but before he can do anything about it, Brodie yanks his trunks down. Cardona instantly covers his balls with his hands and looks around for help. It's only then that he realizes that the entire cruise ship is full of men. Gay men. And it becomes clear that this wasn't a wrestling cruise he signed up for, it was a gay cruise!
Brodie picks up Cardona's trunks and swings them around in his hand before tossing them to the eager onlookers. Cardona still doesn't know what's going on and tries to make it out of the ring, but Brodie grabs his arm and pulls him back. "Where do you think you're going?"
Cardona is too stunned to say anything, but the panicked look in his face says it all.
"Oh! What did you think Winner on Top Match meant?"
"Uh... that they pinned the loser?"
Brodie chuckles. He puts his hands on Cardona's arms, giving his biceps a gentle squeeze. "Relax, you're going to enjoy this."
Cardona looks around at the all men staring, waiting for them to start fucking. Brodie can sense that perhaps this was too good be true, and is just waiting for the moment that Cardona bolts out of the ring. Even the fans start to see how uneasy Cardona appears and their faces begin to drop in disappointment. Cardona knows he's a wrestler and not a sex worker, but above all else he's an entertainer, and because of that he doesn't want to let down any audience. He looks back at Brodie and removes his hands from covering his genitals, "Take the lead, bro."
Brodie can't believe what he hears and puts both hands on Cardona's face and gives him a long, hard kiss. The boat erupts in cheers as it becomes clear they're going to get the finish they were promised. As their bodies press together Brodie feels Cardona's dick getting hard, a promising sign that this performance will live up to everyone's fantastical expectations. 

Brodie slides his trunks off and without hesitation Cardona drops to his knees, lining his lips up to the pornstar's semi-erect cock. Brodie closes his eyes as he feels Cardona's mouth taking his cock. He feels the back of the wrestler's throat, the way that he flicks his tongue around the head and the rough strokes with his hand. He opens his eyes and stares down, enjoying the view of Cardona's face pressing up against his body, his mouth completely full of dick. As Cardona slurps it out he stares up, locking eyes with Brodie, but he has a look that asks for approval. Brodie nods and there's a spark in Cardona's eyes as he bobs his head back and forth on the girthy dick. Brodie combs his fingers through the wrestler's short hair, thrusting from time to time, enjoying the blowjob far more than he expected he would from someone who was looking to get out of this moments ago. 

When Brodie is satisfied enough he shoves Cardona back, having him to get on his hands and knees in the middle of the ring and kneels behind him. Cardona doesn't know what to expect, but any fears he has are eased with the feeling of Brodie's warm breath approaching his hole. The pornstar laps up and down Cardona's ass crack, licking right across his hole. His hands hold Cardona's cheeks apart as his tongue works its way around the muscle, flicking inside of Cardona. The whole ship is silent as they hear each slurp, each lick, and all of Cardona's soft grunts, watching the enjoyment in his face as he loosens up.
Eventually Brodie pulls away and slaps his dick on Cardona's ass to the crowd's applause. Cardona holds his breath, bracing himself for the big moment that is finally coming. He feels Brodie's cock press against his hole before it slips easily inside, much easier than either man anticipates. Cardona's muscles clench down, trying to grab hold of it. A hard smack on Cardona's ass has him tensing, more in indignation than pain. That seems to tighten him up enough for Brodie's liking, as he starts to fuck him. Slow and steady strokes that keeps their audience captivated.
"Ahhh yeah, come on," Cardona says after a couple of minutes, trying to liven things up. "Give it to me!"
Brodie obeys, ramping up his thrusts and slamming into him a few times with a distinct moan that makes the crowd feel Cardona's tightness.
"Yeahhh, fuck yeahhhh..." Cardona belts out.
The wrestler's ass is perfect and takes the dick so easily, Brodie has doubts that this is the first time Cardona's had something up it. Maybe the first time in front of people, but definitely not ever.
"Fuck me, fuck yeah, right there!"
As loud as Cardona's cries get, Brodie isn't sure if the wrestler is playing this up for the audience or himself, but either way he wants Cardona's cries to be real. He snaps his hips and buries his cock deep into the wrestler. After a long moment, he pulls most of the way out, then thrusts forward again, prompting a long, shuddering moan from Cardona. This is the real Cardona response he wants. He pumps his dick in him faster and with more force, getting a nice rhythm that the captivates the entire ship. It's clear that Cardona is natural performer with his body, far beyond the moves he shows off during matches.
"I feel like you lost on purpose," Brodie says, "You like this too much."
"Bro, fuck your cock feels so good," Cardona says, denying the accusation.
Brodie leans his head against the wrestler's neck, wrapping his other arm around his chest, pulling him upright as he slows to a deep rhythm that has them both shuddering. His hands rub up and down the wrestler's hairy body, feeling his soft skin. He can only imagine how hot it looks to see how Cardona being a submissive like this, held in his arms while taking his dick.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhhhhhh..." Cardona moans out, struggling to articulate more for the fans.
Brodie loosens his grip on Cardona's hip to take the wrestler's erection in his hand. Stroking it firmly, he speeds up his thrusts until he is pounding wildly into Cardona, encouraged by the noise he's making.
"Yeah, yeah, fuckkkk!"
Brodie releases Cardona from his hold and reclines back so he's lying face up on the ring. Cardona holds himself above him on his hands and feet and guides his ass down on Brodie's cock. He keeps going down until Brodie's buried to the hilt and then rides up and down the cock fast. Cardona's own dick helicopters around as he keeps going, Brodie's hands cupping his ass to help guide him. Cardona tilts his head back and looks up to the sky, seeing the fans lined up around the balconies staring down on them. All the smiles aimed down at him motivates Cardona to keep going, to continue slamming his ass down on the cock. He becomes so distracted he doesn't hear Brodie's warning and only knows the top has come when he feels his release splash against his stretched walls.
"Fuck yeah, bro," Cardona says glancing down at Brodie as he moves off of him.

Brodie's cock slides out and the last of his load shoots out across his stomach, coating his dark skin in white seed.

The entire cruise roars with approval of Brodie's performance. Cardona rolls over on his back wondering if he's just supposed to jerk off now. But then he feels Brodie's fingers gently wrap around his cock, slowly stroking it and massaging it to life. His body temperature rises, and it doesn't take long before it's standing erect.
"Let's give them an encore," Brodie says.
Cardona nods, not sure if it means Brodie will fuck him more or what. But it's in this moment that his nerves return, a combination of the uncertainty of what is to come and the reminder of their audience. Before Cardona can ask Brodie for specifics, the pornstar crawls into position and sticks out his tongue, licking the underside of Cardona's cock. He then opens his mouth and engulfs it, almost immediately getting all the way down. He spits it back out and then inhales Cardona's dick again with just as much ease. It's like his mouth is made for the wrestler's dick.
"Holy shit, bro," Cardona says in awe, holding own head in his hands.
The feeling of Brodie's mouth around his cock is familiar and a very welcome feeling as he relishes in the blowjob, throwing his head back and moaning loudly, no longer nervous about all the onlookers. As Brodie bobs his head up and down, Cardona grunts and holds his breath, trying to fight the urge to come like this. But Brodie is ferocious, working his dick fast and sucking it hard. Cardona moans some more and bucks his hips into his warm mouth, but it doesn't help at all to tame his urges. Finally he pushes Brodie back telling him, "Fuck your mouth feels so fucking good, bro, too good."
Brodie reaches up and kisses him, nipping at Cardona's lips. The wrestler breaks away to roll Brodie onto his back with his hips in the air. Cardona moves eagerly into position as the crowd applauds them advancing things along. He licks and probes Brodie's asshole. It's not his first time rimming someone and it shows with just his tongue he has Brodie moaning louder than ever. The pornstar gasps as he feels fingers push into him and then being thrusted into him repeatedly. Pumping two fingers into his warm hole, Cardona looks to the crowd who wait in anticipation to see the same motion done with Cardona's dick.
"Alright, I think you're ready," Cardona says, not wanting to keep the fans waiting any longer -- they are the whole reason he's going through all of this after all.
Cardona moves into position and pushes in. Brodie keeps his eyes wide open as Cardona's cock fills him and stretches him ever so wonderfully. The wrestler keeps his eyes closed, pushing his hips slowly at first.
"You like how tight my hole is?" Brodie asks.
Cardona opens his eyes and nods, speeding up as he realizes that Brodie can more than take it. He rests one of Brodie's ankles on his shoulders and then pounds into the pornstar's supple ass, grinning widely as he hears Brodie's deep moans. He fucks him with wild abandon, the hole is just so warm and tight, seemingly begging for him to wreck it.
"How's that feel?" Cardona asks.
"So fucking good," Brodie replies with total sincerity.
And it's obvious too, especially since Brodie loves lying on his back while he's being fucked. How it allows him to stare at the gorgeous body of his top as he's being pounded into. How he can see determination in Cardona's face and the moments of pleasure that he gives him.
"Ahhh, fuck yes please," he grunts. "I love it, mmm hmm..."
He pulls Cardona over him so their bodies are nearly parallel, his legs spread completely open in the splits. Cardona's lips return to his, locking their moans between them as the wrestler nails him from a higher angle. Brodie's prostate flares from the penetrations, electricity shooting through his body. It's as though he never came before, the way he writhes underneath the wrestler. He squeezes Cardona tighter, not wanting to let go as the wrestler rocks even faster into him.
"Fuck, oh my god, fuck," Brodie pants, "Fuck yes, yes yes..."
"Oh yeah, give me that fucking cum," Cardona says.
Brodie tenses up and then grabs his cock and strokes it a few times before he unloads a second time. He holds his breath until he finishes, panting harder as Cardona leans back and admires his work.
"Don't stop," Brodie begs.
Cardona nods and flips him over on his stomach and glides his cock back in him. He crawls forward, blanketing himself over the pornstar as he humps away at the gorgeous bubble butt still offering itself to him.
"Ahh fuck, ohhh..." Brodie murmurs.
Cardona pins Brodie's wrists to the ring, thrusting in deeper than before from this angle. He's tired, but the ring gives them both a little bounce making the fucking easier for him this way.
"Holy shit, yes, yes, yes, yes..." Brodie cries out.
Cardona's breathing grows ragged as he feels himself close to coming. And then his release hits him like a big wave, pulling him under as his heartbeat seems to grow as big as his body, racing along his bloodstreams, senses dulling to the point that he forgets he's in the middle of a ring on the middle of a cruise in the middle of the ocean.
"AHHHHHH!" he belts out, shivering even after he pulls his cock out of Brodie.
Brodie remains flat on the ring, his ass jiggling as Cardona's cum oozes out of it. The entire crowd erupts in cheers and applause from the terrific performance. Cardona falls on his back, staring up into the darkening sky, letting the approval wash over him. He understands now why people like having an audience while they fuck, the highs are just that much higher. He then sees Brodie's hand extended down for him to help pick him back up.
"Not bad for your first time," Brodie says with a smile.

Tough call between these two hunks. Cardona is one hell of a sexy daddy, but I think Brodie's flexibility (and versatility) would be too hard to pass up.