BritPro Wrestling

Ethan Silver: I so want to win this title belt, and now have to face my nemesis Olly Lloyd in the title fight. We have fought before and he is a very hot competitor, and we have an almost equal score of victories over each other.

Olly Lloyd: I am perfectly prepared for this fight, and have been training and working out a lot, and am in great condition for this title fight. Ethan has a slightly better win record against me, so I have to pull out all the stops if I am to have any chance of winning the title belt.

Ethan Silver: The Title fight is set up as the main event of our Saturday BritPro Federation wrestling promotion and is a sell-out. We know each other so well and know that after our previous hot fights that we have to give it our all to beat the other for the title belt.

Olly Lloyd: Wearing black and red pro trunks, red knee pads and boots, I am already in the ring, standing proud at 19yo and pacing in my corner showing off my fit 5’9” and 155lb physique, whilst waiting for Ethan to enter. I had a great reception from the crowd and am really psyched up for this one.

Ethan Silver: I am wearing blue and silver pro trunks, blue knee pads and silver wrestling boots. I get a big cheer as I climb into the ring a cocky 21yo, fair haired 5’10” tall and weighing in at 165lbs. I stretch, flex and pose and see you waiting. At the ringside, are a bunch of my mates cheering me on as part of the sell-out crowd.

Olly Lloyd: I am tugging at the ropes, glaring at you, acting all tough, as you enter the ring. I have to admit I am nervous about taking you on and in front of such a big crowd.

Ethan Silver: I stretch on the ropes and flex, as I go to my corner, then the Ref calls us for checking. I know you have been training hard for this battle and know I should have put more effort into preparations for this fight. Maybe for once, I am the underdog, and feeling apprehensive, worried thisfight might spoil my reputation.

Olly Lloyd: I meet you in the center of the ring, as the Ref starts to check us out. I smirk at you, and my dick swells in my trunks, knowing this is going to be one hell of a fight. I just hope neither of us gets
injured, as we will both give 110% with No mercy.

Ethan Silver: I come to the center of the ring, showing off and flexing my smooth muscular body, my trunks showing a nice swelling package, as I check you out with a nervous grin. My opponent as always looks fucking hot, and I am keen to get to grips with him.

Olly Lloyd: Ethan turns into his wrestling machine persona who is fearless. I smile as he checks me out,
both equally hot for this battle. Me with a more laid-back wrestling persona.

Ethan Silver: I watch your smile, admire that nice body including the big package in your trunks. I am ready to take my nemeses down.

Olly Lloyd: The announcer calls our names to cheers from the crowd and states that it is a One Fall, One Submission, or a K.O. to decide.

Ethan Silver: Ref calls for us to shake our sweaty hands, and we smile at each other before the battle commences.
“Good Luck Dude!” I say,

Olly Lloyd: “Yeah man same to you!” I reply,
The bell sounds DING DING DING.

Olly Lloyd: I move fast, circling you, keeping a careful eye on you.Ethan Silver: I circle you too, and lock up collar to elbow pushing you back, In a test of strength.

Olly Lloyd: Muscling with you, back and forth, shoved to the ropes, leaning back on them. You are an aggressive and strong fighter.

Ethan Silver: I push you to the ropes and before the Ref calls for a clean break, I chop your chest, grab your wrist and whip you into the opposite corner post.

Olly Lloyd: I fly across the ring, land hard shaking the ring, it hurts but dare not show it, and power thru to charge and hit you with a forearm smash to your chest.

Ethan Silver: I run into you and find your forearm smashing onto my chest and sending me back to the ropes. I am breathing hard and starting to sweat under the hot ring lights. The crowd is noisy and yelling lots of encouragement to both of us.

Olly Lloyd: I now rush over and clothesline you so hard, you fly over the top rope into the arena, just about landing on your feet on the padding, but looking somewhat stunned.

Ethan Silver: Your arm knocks me over the ropes and I fall onto the outside ring pads, shake my head, luckily on my feet, and getting teased by my mates.
“Clever Fucker” I snarl.

Olly Lloyd: Wanting to take the advantage, I roll out to the floor with you, grab your fair hair, and pound your head on the apron.

Ethan Silver: "Arrgghh Fuck", I yell and you pull me around as I walk trying to get some time to recuperate, but see you following up and swing my elbow hard to your chest.

Olly Lloyd: "Owwwee" I take the elbow to my chest, and grab you then lift you up, dropping you, legs spread and balls first on the guard rail busting your balls.
“Take that you fucker!” I smile,

Ethan Silver: "ARRGGHH SHIT, YOU DIRTY FUCK", I yelp and grab my crushed junk then drop and double up nursing my hurting balls.

Olly Lloyd: The Ref starts to count us both out, so I roll back in, then lean out again, and grab you as you climb up, and throw you back into the ring hard.

Ethan Silver: I screamed as my balls got busted. I had some time to recover as you climbed back into the ring and leaned back for me, while I’m still hurting, trying to re-enter, and you grab and throw me back
to the ring with a thud. I quickly retaliate and swing my foot and kick your groin hard and move to the other side of the ring, by my corner, grabbing my crotch as still hurts.

Olly Lloyd: "YOU SHIT!" I cry out as you kick my groin hard. Angered, I stagger to your corner and start smashing your chest and abs with chops, forearms, and punches. You stagger backward and drool, as I
pound into you.
“Payback Time Fucker!” I snarl,

Ethan Silver: I hold onto the ropes as you hammer me, hurting me, but tiring yourself, you stop for a second and I grab your head and neck, then like lightning drop you in a neck breaker.

Olly Lloyd: "OWWWWEEE!" I hit the mat with a thud, that really hurt.

Ethan Silver: I jump to my feet pulling you up by your brown hair, get my hands on your crotch and shoulder then lift you up and body slam you down so fucking hard the ring shakes, as the crowd cheer. I
see you in trouble, sprawled out on the canvas, and drop a big knee to your washboard abs.

Olly Lloyd: "Oouuffff" My legs fly up, then drop back after your knee drop to my abs real hard, knocking all the air outta me.Ethan Silver: I run and bounce off the ropes, jump up, and leg drop on your chest as you struggle with your body hurting.

Olly Lloyd: "OWWW FUCKKK!" I scream, in real trouble.

Ethan Silver: I get up and bring your head between my legs, then grab your trunks and hoist you upside down, holding you there, as the crowd encourages me.
“HEY MAN THIS IS A TITLE MATCH, SO YOU GOTTA SUFFER, I WANT THAT TITLE!”
I slam you down head first in a pile driver, making you shudder and collapse, as the ring shakes again.

Olly Lloyd: My head bounces off the canvas as I lay sprawled out very dazed, trying to gather my thoughts, where the fuck am I.

Ethan Silver: You are stunned by the pile driver, and I grab you by the arm and hoist your legs up and try to folding press pin you. The Ref drops and counts ONE, TWO!.

Olly Lloyd: On autopilot, I power an arm up and my shoulder rises up just in time. Breathing hard and still very dazed, he almost had me, I’ve somehow gotta man up and fight back, or he will JOB me.

Ethan Silver: Fuck, he manages to break the pin down, so I pull you up onto your butt, sitting as I slap on a sleeper hold, squeezing your neck and head hard to choke you.

Olly Lloyd: “Nooooo” I grunt, and reach back grabbing your head, and somehow manage to slam your chin, on the top of my head, to stun you.

Ethan Silver: I am jerking your head in my grip, laying on the sleeper, then fuck your head surprised me, and sends my head back, making me release the sleeper. I get up to my feet to clear my head from the
dazing chin blow.

Olly Lloyd: I get to my feet, shaking my head and coughing, then grab your arm and pull you into me as I drive knee hard into your abs to wind you.

Ethan Silver: Still trying to clear my head, sort of dazed, when I feel you grab me, then ram your knee into my sixpack. I somehow automatically retaliate with a chop to your throat.

Olly Lloyd: “Owwwee”, I yelp, as you respond with a chop to my throat, standing toe to toe we start exchanging chops to our throats and pecs.

Ethan Silver: We stand toe to toe and trade chops back and forth, to our throats and chests. We are both tired when I grab your arm and swing you to the corner hard for a posting.

Olly Lloyd: I hit the corner hard, my back really hurts, as I lay hanging on to the top ropes, for a rest.

Ethan Silver: I see you hanging in the corner, all vulnerable, and run into you with a shoulder charge, low into your chest, which forces the breath out of your mouth in a groan.

Olly Lloyd: You step back to charge into me again, so I meet you with a kick to your chest.

Ethan Silver: "OUCH!” you stop me in full motion with that kick as I run onto it hard.
I recover quick and charge into you with a knee to your ribs. Running on Auto-Pilot.

Ethan Silver: You groan holding your ribs, so I charge forward and pick you up, lifting you with strength and delivering a spine buster.

Olly Lloyd: “Arrgghhhh” I moan, feeling my back on fire. I took that move badly.

Ethan Silver: I smile and slowly pick you up, showing off, and lift you high up in a vertical position, take a few steps forward then fall back with you slamming us into the canvas.

Olly Lloyd: My back is in big pain, but you show no mercy, as you pick me up, and slam me down with your weight on top of me, so hard my body spasms as I roll about hurting on the canvas. That was almost a killer move, and I am in big trouble.

Ethan Silver: Taking advantage, I roll you on your belly, and STOMP YOUR BACK with my boot, several times. I am damaging that hurting back even more.

Olly Lloyd: “FUCK NO!” I yell, ARCHING MY BACK as my spine is on fire, as I moan in pain desperately trying to reach the ropes, my body spasms with each stomp.

Ethan Silver: I have you in serious trouble, and grab your legs, pulling you back from the ropes, and drop a hard knee on that back, making you really scream.

Olly Lloyd: “Please Nooooo”, I scream, my back hurting so bad, you not letting me move much, as you work on me, and all I can do is just yelp in pain.

Ethan Silver: Showboating, I slowly pick you up and wrap my arms around your waist and take you the corner and slam that damaged back into the post.

Olly Lloyd: “Ohh Fuck! I scream the knee did more damage than it seemed, even making my legs be numb and painful, making me helpless and getting carried AND BACK SLAMMED into the corner post.
“AGGRRRRR NO” Is all I can say.
In sheer desperation I raise my arms reaching out in pain and just SLAM MY OPEN HANDS ON YOUR EARS, WHAM.

Ethan Silver: “Ouch!” I drop you after the corner posting but manage to grab your legs and turn you over and apply a Boston crab, LEANING BACK AND BOUNCING YOUR BUTT. I am all fired up and in sadistic mode, as I power on the Boston, stretching, stretching your back, stretching those legs, bouncing my ass on that injured back.

Olly Lloyd: The severe pain in my back is killing me, my legs feel disconnected after the back slam hard on the post, and I start to pound the canvas with my fists while twisted and racked in agony in the Boston crab.

Ethan Silver: “ASK HIM, REF, ASK HIM” I yell.

Olly Lloyd: “AARRGGHH NOOOOO” I yell, POUNDING MY FISTS AND SCREAMING IN PAIN, as the REF checks on me for submission. In utter desperation, I try to grab the ropes.

Ethan Silver: I am torturing Olly,
REALLY STRETCHING, STRETCHING, BOUNCING, BOUNCING, BREAKING HIM.
Olly Lloyd: MY BACK IS IN SHEER AGONY, but on autopilot, I grab the ring ropes.

Ethan Silver: The Ref taps me, SHIT he's got to the ropes somehow?, so I reluctantly release the hold.

Olly Lloyd: Oh God he’s got me, the punishment on my back is hurting too much, my legs feel numb, as I pull up by the ropes but can't get up to my feet. My back is bruised and damaged.

Ethan Silver: Having released the Boston crab, I grab your waist from behind, lift you, and slam you down in a German suplex.

Olly Lloyd: I try to hold on to you as you lift me and shit you suplex me.
“NO ARGH FUCK” I scream,
I JUST CONVULSE ON THE CANVAS, DAZED, IN AGONY, NOT KNOWING WHERE I AM.

Ethan Silver: I drag you to the middle of the ring, roll you on your belly, drop down on your back and apply camel clutch, pulling hard on your chin, and bouncing my butt on your back.

Olly Lloyd: I can't stop you torturing me, I would have conceded the fight by now if it wasn’t a title fight, as you bring my chin back and stretch my damaged back again.
“ARGH ARGH NO NO PLEASE NO!” I scream,

Ethan Silver: “ASK HIM, REF, ASK HIM” I demand,

Olly Lloyd: I am all done, fearing bad injury, my hands start TAPPING YOUR LEGS. breathing hard and I scream out, “I GIVEEEEEEEE, I GIVEEEEEEEEEEEE!” in submission.

Ethan Silver: Finally he submits, and the Ref taps my shoulder and I release the hold straight away, knowing I have really hurt him bad.

Olly Lloyd: My eyes roll as I submit, tears on my face, and I can't take the torture on my back anymore. I am gasping in agony, covered in sweat, as my body starts to convulse from the pain. Ethan drops me and
I tremble in shock.

Ethan Silver: I get right in your face, “ I TOLD YOU THAT TITLE IS mine BOY!”

Olly Lloyd: I cannot move, hurting badly as I roll to my side and arch my back trying to stretch my bruised back, as I moan in pain under you. I look up as you scream at my face, and do not answer, feeling humiliated.

Ethan Silver: I am really showboating, strutting around the ring, performing body building poses, covered in sweat with a near boner tenting in my trunks. I can’t believe I won so quick and easy as this,
and luck sure played a part.

Olly Lloyd: I start to get to my hands and knees as I crawl to the ropes hurting like hell.

Ethan Silver: The Fed officials come into the ring and place the BritPro Catchweight Title belt around my waist. My Coach jumps in the ring and gives me a kiss and a big hug, it's the proudest moment of my life.

Olly Lloyd: I am sat on my butt in the ring watching Ethan get the Title belt, making me dejected as well as in pain, still on the day he beat me fair and square and I have no complaints.

Ethan Silver: I see my worthy opponent, sat dejected on his butt, so I grab him, hoist him to his feet, raise his arm and give him a kiss on the lips in front of the crowd.
I can see you're still hurting, feeling guilty that I hurt you so bad, and help you leave the ring and get back to the locker room.
“No Bad Feelings Man!” I smile at you and arm around your sweaty shoulders.

Olly Lloyd: You pull me to my feet and shit I hurt, but appreciating your care, and raising my arm in salute. You feel so strong as you help me back to the locker room, you on an adrenaline high, and me on a pain downer.

Ethan Silver: I feel sorry for you, and plan to make it up to you in any way I can.
Olly Lloyd: You drag me out to the locker room and drop me on the bench and I lay there on my back hurt. I am ready to let you have Victor spoils and take my ass, just fearing the pain it will cause me.

Ethan Silver:
“Sorry I had to hurt you Bro!” a good hot shower is the best thing for you.

Olly Lloyd: I sit up all sweaty, trying to recover, “You can have my ass, Ethan, you won it fair and square”, I mutter.

Ethan Silver: “You in no fit state for that at the moment! you can owe me for later when you're ready!” I smile, as I peel my boots and trunks off before you, naked and unashamed.

Olly Lloyd: Looking at you take your trunks off and your big semi-hard dick flops out, see you grab your towel and gel, and make your way to the shower.

Ethan Silver: “Join me mate when you're ready!” I smile.

Olly Lloyd: I take off my boots and my trunks, and holding to the walls I struggle into the shower with you naked, and get in the shower and step to where the bars are available to hold me up. I get wet and
start soaping myself holding to the bars for support after all the beating I had, and rinse the soap off.

Ethan Silver: I grab some soap and start to soap myself all over, including my big floppy cock.

Olly Lloyd: I look at you as I shampoo my hair, and my dick grows hard watching you clean up.

Ethan Silver: I lift my legs, rub my crotch as the shower room gets steamier and steamier, as I watch you cleaning up.

Olly Lloyd: I rinse the shampoo, open my eyes and see your big muscular body in the shower next to mine and tell you,
“Well buddy we fought hard, but your gym muscles beat me”. I grin,
You smirk and flex and I watch your muscles and hot legs, and the now hard cock between your legs.

Ethan Silver: “It was a good match mate, you were always a tough wrestler, and so hard to beat, you didn’t disgrace yourself”. I smile.

Olly Lloyd: “Well you are a real tough wrestler that deserved to win the title”, I say.

Ethan Silver: “Thanks Pal”, I say, and move closer to you and start to soap your aching back.

Olly Lloyd: I arch my back as it is still so sore, and let your soap and massage my back with your strong hands. It feels good and therapeutic.

Ethan Silver: I move down to your ass and legs, massaging those nice ass cheeks, enjoying my hands on your hot body.

Olly Lloyd: Your touch feels good and the warm water and the rub down relaxes me.

Ethan Silver: My dick is all soapy, and I can’t resist sliding my hot hard cock to your pucker, then push it into you, not too deep. You gasp but it does not seem to be hurting you, so I carry on.

Olly Lloyd: You just slide your soapy cock into my asshole, and I push back my body onto yours feeling your hard cock slide further in my ass. You are being gentle and I can take it, so I let you have my owed
ass, sooner than expected.

Ethan Silver: “Tell me if I hurt you, I will stop”, I pump slowly, pump faster, pumping deeper, as you manage to take my dick without extra stress on your weakened back.

Olly Lloyd: “Ahhh Fuck!” I gasp and breathe in deep as you slide your cock in my tight ass. I place my hands on the shower wall as you are now deep inside me and I need to hold on for support. “ Aggghhh” I
moan feeling you deep inside me, I push my ass back, liking your butt fucking me.

Ethan Silver: “Ohhhh Fuckkkk Yeahhh, your ass is so nice and tight!” I groan as I screw you. Pumping faster, pumping deeper, pumping harder, as you take it like the hero you are.

Olly Lloyd: You kindly grab and start stroking my hard cock with yours inside me. My hard cock throbbing in your hand, as I am getting fucked hard.

Ethan Silver: “You OK?” I ask, going a little faster now, a little harder, in deep, in deeply, totally deep inside you, my balls on your butt cheeks.

Olly Lloyd: “Fuck Yeah!” I moan and push my ass back at you as I am getting fucked deep and hard, with my cock ready to shoot in the shower, in your jacking fist.

Ethan Silver: Playing with you, I gently bend you over, avoid hurting your back, and Thrust in, pull out, thrust in again, pull out, thrust deeply in, pull right out, thrust in your ass again, thrusting in deep.

Olly Lloyd: My hands on the wall as I bend over more, “Ohhh Man, you’re fucking me so Gooooood!” I moan. I spread my legs some more, opening my ass more.

Ethan Silver: “Yeah Man , you want all of it!” I RAM in again, humping you like a buck rabbit on heat.

Olly Lloyd: I’m bent over, you fucking me, and stroking me hard and I start coming.
“Ohhhh fuckkk Immmm Gonnaaaa Cummmmmmmm” I yell.

Ethan Silver: I hear your cries of orgasm, and SLAM, THRUST, DRILL, SLAM, RAM into you, driving your prostate crazy.

Olly Lloyd: I scream and start shooting my big load in the shower as you fuck me so hard. Multiple spurts jet from my cock squeezed in your hand as I fully orgasm in bliss.

Ethan Silver: I continue to fuck you harder and faster as you shoot your big cum load and I screw you, harder, faster, deeper, harder, and harder. I am now edged approaching my orgasm and your ass is like
a vice around my huge dick, as I cry out in sheer pleasure.

Olly Lloyd: I moan and grunt as my cum drips off my cock under the water, I shot it all as you rammed my ass so hard, making me shake in pleasure from head to toe.

Ethan Silver: I still have your cock, milk rubbing it, taking a few drops of your cum.

Olly Lloyd: My cock is sore as it drips the last drop of my cum after I shot one of my best ever orgasms.

Ethan Silver: I am so close, but am holding on to the blissful pleasure as I keep ramming, thrusting, humping your hot ass. In deep, deeper, deeper wanting your ass so badly, such a great fuck, much
better than my girlfriend's sloppy pussy.

Olly Lloyd: My back is still sore and now my ass sore from the hard fucking. I fell it very deep inside me, it is such an intense fuck. Will he ever stop drilling me!.

Ethan Silver: I hold my load, and take my dick out for a second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, then tease you as I
RAM IT BACK IN AGAIN!.

Olly Lloyd: “Cum man, cum in me, give it to me, CUM DUDE!.

Ethan Silver: THRUST, THRUST ONE LAST TIME, and can't hold back any longer.
“I’m gonna Cummmm Ohhhhhhhhhh Fuckkkkk!” I yell as I blow my load deep in your tight ass.

Olly Lloyd: “OUUGGHH MAN!, you have drilled me a new hole”, I moan and grunt.

Ethan Silver: SHOOOTTTIIINGGGG FILLING YOU UP WITH MY MANJUICE.

Olly Lloyd: I moan and accept your cum in my ass, it feels so warm inside me, all your man juices filling me deeply.

Ethan Silver: “FUCK!, IT FEELS LIKE I SHOT A LITRE OF CUM IN YOU!” I moan.

Olly Lloyd: My ass sure is full and it drips down my thighs, Both of us totally wrecked.

Ethan Silver: I kiss you, hugging you tight as the water flows down on us.

Olly Lloyd: I stand straight, just about, in your strong arms turn and hug you under the warm water as we kiss with passion. Both feeling our hot wet bodies entwined together.

Ethan Silver: I am holding you, rubbing you, making out with you like a Homo boy. The mutual respect and post fight homoerotic feelings getting the better of both of us. I am pleased to have won and look forward to future fights with you and a developing friendship.

Olly Lloyd: I am just clinging to you, hugging you and rubbing back on you in lust, and for support. We linger in the shower, friends after a real Man to Man fight and real hot Guy sex. I have made a new special wrestler Bro for sure, but will challenge you again for a rematch real soon!.

Ethan Silver: “So Olly how about coming back to my Hotel room with me?” I ask.

Olly Lloyd: “Sure Bro that sounds like fun!”, I smirk as I reply.

END

Published: 2022-08-05, viewed 50 times.