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09:23 Anderson_Jones: "The Covid Fight Bubble - Part One - Anderson and Mike Meet"

09:23 Anderson_Jones:

09:24 Anderson_Jones: Mike? He is my boy. We are co-owners of an elite private school to train sex fighters. We got fighters that train guys on the roster. They pay an “office” fee to the house and then can use the facilities to train new guys. Sometimes we round up all the trainers and have a Gym tournament. No one has ever been able to beat us and no one has ever watched us fight each other. We are the headlining trainers, often taking on one new fighter to train with as a coach or as peers per season, but we never stop training with each other.

09:24 Mike_Yousef: Anderson? Well he is my guy and has been for years. We traveled the tournament brackets of the underground sex fight circuit together and watched each other dominate as we rose in the ranks. Our secret? We never stopped fighting each other. We came up on the wrestling team together where we forged each other’s alpha nature on the fire’s of garage mat battles. We will probably be together for as long as we want because we love each other now, but when we first met we hated each other. Years later Jonesy would reflect “It always felt like war with you in those first few years.”

09:24 Anderson_Jones: I was from Bed-Sty, Brooklyn and you were from Forest Hills, Queens. So not only were we from rival boroughs, we would have duals with each other’s schools early in the year because we are in the top ten in the city. We both grew up with older brothers who wrestled so when we joined the wrestling team at 13 yo we were already getting an athletic build and we could handle ourselves on the mats. So the two biggest talents with the two biggest tempers land in the same weight class.

09:24 Mike_Yousef: We met for the very first time at our intramural dual that 7th grade year. Many of the guys looked like kids and so we stood out as bigger and more mature. We gave off that sense of masculinity that the high school boys give off because our brothers (in the separate worlds that are the Bronx and Queens) were those high school boys and we had been nipping at their heels all summer in our backyards. No one saw our first match coming when they called 168 lbs and we went at it for 3 two minute periods with non-stop transitions and counters that frustrated both and led to more aggressive wrestling. We had coaches on the mats pushing us apart in 78th grade. I won on points but neither of us were satisfied with that encounter and we went back to our boroughs and had early puberty dreams about wrestling each other.

09:25 Anderson_Jones: I would think about wrestling you and my dick would get hard at any time or any place. Puberty did not care and neither did my dick. I would wake up humping a load into my mattress dreaming about you. The coaching staff had managed to forget about our last encounter and remembered instead the successful seasons that followed for both of us. So when we were to meet again at the early season dual meet in 8th grade I went looking for you in your team locker room. We found each other easily and just stared at each other and felt hate. Our match took off like a shot and suddenly our coaches remembered, but we stayed in the lines and tore into each other legitimately. We both got hard and felt each other's boner through our singlets and we only got more aggressive. I am pretty sure I won on points that year but by that time we didn’t care about fucking points, we cared about pins.

09:25 Mike_Yousef: We had another successful season our 8th grade year and our reputations as up and coming contenders grew. We spent that summer thinking about each other almost entirely. Our competition motivated us to lift harder, pester our older brothers to train with us harder, and in the shower or the middle of the night we would just think about each other, get hard and jerk one out. So when our 9th grade year came we made a beeline for each other in your team locker room. We set up new locker spaces next to each other and watch each other like pieces of meat as we undress and suit up in singlets and shoes. We look at each other’s maturing 15 year old legs, backs, pecs, biceps and bulges and just know we are equally matched athletically. We can smell each other’s stink making our dreams more real and we start to fume with hate.

09:25 Anderson_Jones: We stay in each other’s grill too long staring each other down until we almost get into a fight in the locker room. Some of the bigger dudes are standing near by and we know the coaches are keeping an eye out so we manage to get it out of the locker room and onto the mats but that’s when we just tear into each other with rage and not 20 seconds later are pushing each other hyper-aggressively around the mat with full raging hard ons but pure hate in our eyes. We both lose due to unnecessary roughness and stomp away in different directions only to find ourselves outside in a circle of our teammates with our shirts ripped off and ready to fist fight. Again our cocks are hard as fuck in our shorts, but we manage to mix it up with a couple of shots to the head and abs, fat lips and black eyes forming before the coaching staff can break us up.

09:26 Mike_Yousef: We spend another summer filled with sweaty nights jerking off to fantasies about fighting each other. We are training even harder because this year is our freshmen year in high school and we both want to make a big mark. We even get each other's phone numbers and send texts but don’t know how to act on them

09:26 Mike_Yousef: “I want to fight you.”

09:26 Anderson_Jones: “I want to beat you down.”

09:26 Mike_Yousef: “Where can we meet? Your place?”

09:27 Anderson_Jones: “Naw, your place?”

09:27 Anderson_Jones: “Naw”

09:27 Mike_Yousef: We stop because we have no where to meet u to fight and in the privacy of our bedrooms our dicks are rock hard. We close our eyes and jerk massive cum loads. One night one of us called the other about the same time we had been texting, around 11 pm at night. We pick up and just know we are on the phone together, both of us laying naked in our beds listening to the other’s brooding silence. “You there?” “Yeah. Wanna fight you.” “Wanna fight you.”

09:27 Anderson_Jones: The summer passes slowly at first and then we get into the swing of our summer training programs with our brothers. We are getting bigger and better and catching our brothers' friends in good reversals and a few pins. We are 15 and horny as fuck from wrestling our brothers and their friends and lifting weights all day and spending the night time with our confusing but huge erections. Then finally we both have the same experience. We each had an older friend of our brothers take us aside to wrestle privately.

09:27 Mike_Yousef: At first we thought it was because they knew we were roughly equal in size and skill and would be a good training match. Our shirts came off naturally enough as we wrestled them in private back yards, then we were down to our underwear and rolling around rough and sweaty as fuck. Soon they were letting their dicks get hard with us and our dicks just got rock hard in natural response. The wrestling goes on for glorious moments until we are pinning our older brothers’ friends chest to chest and grinding raw dicks free now from shredded underwear. We get our first taste of sexual domination when we both force a huge load from our backyard rivals and hear them submit to us loudly both physically pinned and sexually drained.

09:28 Anderson_Jones: These experiences broadened our horizons and generated confidence about wrestling, being into guys and boners. It was still weird as hell, but we both felt oddly calmer having established ourselves as able to punch above our weight and own a guy sexually. We could then turn our attention to our 16 year old birthdays and now being able to go to the Upstate Apex Wrestling Camp at the end of the summer where all the best wrestlers attend and prepare for high school tournaments. When I arrive upstate on the bus I go into the University lounge and look to see where the wrestling camp is being held and where the dorm for the wrestlers is as well. I look up and see my name next to your name in room 315. “Fuck.” My dick gets hard in my board shorts and I feel my anger rising.

09:28 Mike_Yousef: I have arrived before you and was the first to walk into the room. It’s a simple square dorm room with a single bed on each wall. I throw my duffle at the back of the bed next to the desk on the right side and I sit down with my back propped up against it just waiting for you. There is no air conditioning in the room yet so it’s hot and stuffy. I take off my shirt revealing sweaty, more defined pecs than you have seen since last year, and sit with just my board shorts and trainers on. My cock has gotten really hard 2 times since I have been waiting and it’s when I feel a wave of anger and think I finally get to fight you.

09:28 Anderson_Jones: I walk in the dorm room and see you leaning back against your duffle like a bolster with your shirt off and your arms crossed in front of your chest, showing your muscle growth in your pecs, shoulders and biceps. I read the room and feel you trying to establish a dominant position so I throw my duffel onto the left side bed, pull off my shirt to show how solid I have become in a year and walk to the center on the room in my trainers and board shorts, bulge starting, looking at you fiercely. “Yeah, so how are we gonna make this happen?”

09:28 Mike_Yousef: I get up meeting your energy with the same energy and push my chest into yours. I look you straight in the eye and say “Yeah I want this to happen today, before everybody gets here, so you and I know which one of us is alpha.” I push my hips into you and I can feel your cock getting hard against mine through our shorts. “I knew this fight between us boned you up,” I say with a horny smile. “Horns me up too. I want the first ass I take to be yours in defeat.” I say supremely cocky and feeling my aggression.

09:28 Anderson_Jones: I am confused at how comfortable you are immediately with the sexual arousal between us; I was still having it leap out and then trying to shove it back down. But my physiology keeps me tracking with your energy and I embrace the sexual boners that throb like never before between us, especially when we shove them together. “I know this campus. There is a running trail behind the university that goes off into the woods and breaks off into private spots of grassy fields next to a lake . It goes around the whole lake. This time of year before students have arrived these places will be very quiet and completely empty. I think we should go there.”

09:29 Mike_Yousef: We stare into each other feeling our rage fuel our physical and sexual response. We push into each other from hips to noses, just feeling the angry vibe between us which makes the dick grinding pleasure make sense in some way. “Yeah, man, perfect. I like it being isolated so it’s just you and me.” We both take a quick shower and the time to really look at each other’s developed body since the last time we saw each other. Even then we had big dicks and got a lot of attention in the showers anyway, but now it’s just us looking at how big our legs have gotten, and hairy. How big our ass and hind quarters and strong trunks with tight cores. We take each other’s measure and feel out cocks throb that we are in shape to do some real damage to each other.

09:29 Anderson_Jones: We stare into each other feeling our rage fuel our physical and sexual response. We push into each other from hips to noses, just feeling the angry vibe between us which makes the dick grinding pleasure make sense in some way. “Yeah, man, perfect. I like it being isolated so it’s just you and me.” We both take a quick shower and the time to really look at each other’s developed body since the last time we saw each other. Even then we had big dicks and got a lot of attention in the showers anyway, but now it’s just us looking at how big our legs have gotten, and hairy. How big our ass and hind quarters and strong trunks with tight cores. E=We take each other’s measure and feel out cocks throb that we are in shape to do some real damage to each other.

09:29 Anderson_Jones:

09:29 Mike_Yousef: We run for quite awhile. During a long open stretch we just open it up and run full out, feelin the competition and enjoying the fact that we both got good lung power. We get deep enough into the woods and lake shore to assure us privacy and start looking for a spot. We find a nice path of grass surrounded by trees and just up from a long stretch of soft lakeside sand with waves rippling up in it lazily. Sweat runs from our hairy pits and down our lats into our groins as we catch our breath and just look at each other.

09:29 Anderson_Jones: We catch our breath, take off our trainers and shorts and then just wade into each other in the grassy clearing with fist guards up. Wrestlers alway start off fights strategically. I throw a right cross to your face and a left uppercut to your core and lats. You block the cross but my fist feels it rip into your side and it makes my dick jump in my shorts.

09:30 Mike_Yousef: I block your right cross and throw one of my own, but you block so all I get through is a counter uppercut to your side core, but I pound you hard. We Stagger back a step, then surge right back in exchanging head shots and more ab busters, both of us taking it to each other’s body like good boxers. My cock is throbbing hard in my shorts as I taste blood in my teeth and feel bruises forming on me already. I am blended with my primal desires to fight and fuck and I wail on your lats until I got you guarding up and defending.

09:30 Anderson_Jones: I guard up as you send a flurry of follow up fists after connecting with a nice jab that thudded into my core. Then look for an opening, juking, and send a right jab to your head and a left jab to your body, feeling both connect hard and my dick just pulsates. I have the taste of blood in my mouth and feel my lip getting fat. Working your body just makes my dick throb.

09:30 Mike_Yousef: We are both connecting with some brutal head and body shots and can feel each other stagger a bit. Our muscle memory takes us to wrestling and we end up tackling each other to the ground and still throwing non-stop punches at each other. Sticking fists into ribs, abs, back flank and head. We roll out of the grass and into the fine wet sandy beach, our bodies sinking in the wet sand. I mount you with both knees planted above your hips and throwing fist bombs down at your head, before getting cracked in the jaw by your cross from your ack and I go rolling off you into the mat sand.

09:31 Anderson_Jones: I scramble to full mount on you now, knees at your waist and sending fist after fist at your head. Then feel big knees slam into my back and jack my ass forward into the sand. We scramble up out of the watery sand and then scramble for position and lunge at each other furiously, ending up with our hands around each other's throat. We can see each other’s face’s bulge as we strangle each other, our cocks throbbing hard against each other as we roll over and over trying to gain advantage. We end up facing each other with our legs in a mutual clinch and feeling our dicks throb even harder when we choke each other harder.

09:32 Mike_Yousef: We both choke too hard and too long and end up dazed, losing our grips and slumping to the sand besides each other. Our cocks throb hard on our abs as we slowly regain consciousness and look at each other’s well muscled bodies and thick, hard cocks. We both reach for each other’s necks again and clamp on our hands, but as we rapidly head in the same direction towards mutual unconsciousness, we suddenly follow a different primal desire. We keep one hand tight on each other’s windpipe and now the other on each other’s big cocks and stroking them like we are trying to submit each other.

09:32 Anderson_Jones: We had huge baseball bat cocks even at 16 and so we grab each other’s rock hard boners like handles to crank. We glare aggressively at each other, though a rush of lust starts to temper the fire some. We choke each other to near unconsciousness in the wet lake sands as we fist grip each other’s cocks and rough stroke them, wanting to spill each other’s seed so he will relax enough we can force the win. We grapple for a few more moments and then we both start to shudder. Our balls are pumping warm mud up through our shafts and then spewing it from our throbbing heads in thick ropes of cum.

09:32 Mike_Yousef: We both have the most sustained orgasm of our young lives, accidentally made even more arousing through auto-erotic afixiation. Our young frames jerk and shudder side by side as our hands slip from each other’s necks and we roll to our backs in the sand moaning like animals, loud and sputtering. The orgasm has taken the fire from our fighting spirits and we lay there together somehow serene.

09:33 Anderson_Jones: It was as if a switch had been flipped and all the fight and hate was transmuted through violence to a place now where we are both more curious and exploratory and intimate with each other. Fighting is incredibly intimate and now we share that connection along with our love of wrestling and this new found feel good dick grinding thing. We roll over and over in each other's strong grip grinding dicks as we get wet and smooth with silky lake sand.

09:37 Mike_Yousef: As the sun goes lower in the sky we are just laying on our bellies side by side in the sand and we take turns fucking each other. We crawl onto the other's backs and hump our dicks really fast and cum again in each other. Then crawl off and lay there in the sand, not even thinking about shit at all.

Published: 2021-11-27, viewed 155 times.