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The Wrestling Match
by ajb1182 (ajb1182@hotmail.com)
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The wrestling match that results in the loser becoming
a slave to the winner, in every way. (MM, nc, v, oral,
anal)
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I never expected to have a life change, not like this,
and certainly not at 55 years old! Well it did change
and dramatically, with no turning back. I try to
rationalise it, maybe it wasn't my fault, after all
our sex life had virtually stopped after a childless
marriage of 25 years, so I had to try something. In my
younger days I was homophobic, that's a laugh! I'm not
really sure when I started to get the urges, nor why,
but it happened. The big step was advertising; I
should never have taken that step. Well I did and as I
say, no turning back now.
I have always loved watching wrestling, but have never
been that strong, even though I have always been fit,
I'm not that big and I am slim, so not a contender for
any real match. But I had decided I would like to give
it a go, so I placed an advertisement in one of those
adult only sections in our local paper. It read: Slim,
fit, but slender male in mid-50's and would like to
find wrestling partner, and to see where it takes us.
I wasn't sure what I really wanted, maybe I was
kidding myself, but the ad went in.
I was surprised at the response, there were over 20,
and I whittled a few down and got it to five. I met
all of them all for a drink, one at a time of course.
They varied in both age and physique but one person
stood out and we got on really well.
His name was Frank, and he was 45 also married with no
kids, and apparently not much sex. He was an inch
shorter than my 5'7", but a lot bigger around the
waist, yeah quite a heavy guy, which I thought may be
a problem for wrestling. He had never done it before
either so we decided to give it a go. I knew of a
place near a river that was very deserted, you had to
walk along an overgrown path to get there.
Occasionally I had seen guys sunbathing nude, even saw
some fucking and sucking, maybe that's what attracted
me, I don't know for sure. We thought it best if we
wore boxer shorts and off we started. He is a VERY
hairy person, I am the opposite. It was pretty
pathetic I guess, and although I couldn't lift him to
save my life we seemed to be evenly matched, with me
on the "better" side, or so I thought.
We met 6 times to wrestle, once a week, luckily we
both work from home, both in the computer business, so
could easily set it up as our wives worked as well and
weren't home during the day. It was getting close to
summer and we had opened up more. Sharing our
potential bisexual desires, both wanting to try cock,
me fancying dressing fem. I can't actually remember
who suggested it; it is possible it was me. Anyway the
idea was a nude match, each to totally smear the other
with oil to start with. That was the straightforward
bit, the loser would be a fem slave to the other for
two whole weeks, with a two week preparation period
before hand committing an hour a day to it. Pete had
access to a friend's house in Sydney, I didn't think
anything of it being in the gay area of Sydney when he
told me.
We drew up a contract, one for each and signed them
which totally covered everything, and really did mean
the loser was a slave in every way. The contracts to
be locked in a box and the winner to get the key first
and destroy their own contract.
The contract was binding by the clause that stated a
picture would be take (with the loser in a
compromising position each day for the agreed two
weeks, the picture to be emailed in his view to his
own email address), failure to produce these pictures
would incur a forfeit of $100,000. So there was no
escape.
I was very confident and was trying to plan what I
would do to him. The day arrived and we stripped naked
in the outdoors, leaving me with a strange feeling but
not as strange as to when I spied his penis. It was
longer than mine soft and was uncut – at least five
inches, I have a small thin cut penis barely reaching
4" when erect. Not only that as I said, he is
incredibly hairy.
I applied the oil to him first and he seemed to like
it as when I oiled his penis and testicles (as per the
agreement) it grew at least another inch. He then did
me but he left my ass till last, then I felt him grab
me around the chest and push his finger into, my anus.
I struggled and objected, he just laughed and to my
horror he was too strong for me to stop him. I was
getting very nervous. The only key to the contract box
was set on a stone. The winner would be the one to
collect it.
We broke apart and were ready to start. He seemed
different from the other matches, more confident,
quicker. No matter what I tried to do I was
unsuccessful. I realised he was toying with me. It was
quite hot and I was sweating, we grappled and he
easily lifted me into the air and slammed me to the
ground forcing the air from me. Within in a split
second he was on me his hairy ass grinding into my
face. He ordered me to lick his ass.
I struggled ignoring him, but he was too heavy for me
to shift. At that, he grabbed my vulnerable balls and
squeezed hard. I screamed soundlessly into his ass. He
stopped and I immediately obeyed licking his ass. I
could taste sweat and more! He told me to push my
tongue inside him and blushing I did it. He ground his
ass onto my mouth.
Suddenly he leapt up and I stared wide-eyed. His cock
must have been at least 9". As I was gaping at it, he
moved, and moved like lightning. The next thing I knew
I was face down on the ground and he was on top of me.
He chuckled into my ear, saying, "Looks like you're
mine, bitch!"
I struggled and was horrified to feel the head of his
cock between my ass cheeks. I struggled again trying
to push up, but all that did was to move his cock head
to the entrance of my hole. I gasped and he pushed,
HARD. I squealed as the head of his fat cock pushed
into my virgin anus. He kept pushing gradually more
and more. Fortunately the oil has helped ease the
pain, but I felt like I was being split in two. He
pushed and pushed and I felt his balls on me that he
was fully inside me.
I groaned, and he pulled right out, then slammed fully
back into me. I screamed, which was a mistake, as it
attracted another guy who had been walking about.
Frank started to fuck me hard and as he did he
beckoned the guy over, pulling me onto all fours. The
guy knew what to do without being asked, he just
pulled out his cock which was also uncut, and not that
hygienic, and moved it to my mouth. I was too busy
gasping for air to stop him and he pushed it into my
mouth. I automatically sucked. I was getting spit
roasted into my virgin ass and mouth. I felt the cock
grow, fortunately it wasn't huge, he held my head and
forced it all the way in choking me.
Neither had condoms, not that I was in a position to
object.
Frank started to slap my ass hard, he was fucking me
faster, harder. The man in my mouth held tight and was
fucking my face hard too. Frank yelled out and started
to fill my hole with his hot sperm. The got the man
off and he started to fill my mouth, as I swallowed, I
came. No one touching my cock, but I had a powerful
orgasm. The man withdrew and left, and I collapsed
onto the ground. Frank pulled out and moved round and
held my head. He pushed his dirty cock into my mouth,
I tasted us both and helplessly sucked him clean.
He walked over and took the key. What had I done?!
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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