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You are not logged in. - Madison Jones - Age: 28, 5' 10", 198 lbs, 8" Uncut Cock

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Madison Jones:
Tybee Island, Georgia. One thing I've been noticing as part of SECW "Life's a Beach" Tour is that there are often old military forts on the beach nearby. Some of them are in active use, others are more like museums or monuments. It makes me think about the upkeep costs of such things, and just what type of message that says about the South. That's not what we are here for though, we are here for hot wrestling in a ring that ends with a man screaming in submission and then getting fucked afterwards. At least that's what I'm here for, though maybe a little less with the screaming, but the sex is a must. I sit around in the dress tent in the late afternoon holding my wrestling attire of choice for the month, The Rainbow Speedo. As I see JC come into the tent to get ready, I give a nod.

JC is a member of what I've been calling "Team Phoenix", one of the trainees of the great Bryan Phoenix. I have yet to defeat any of them in a match, but today I plan to change that. I won't stop until I secure a victory. I slip on the speedo and start stretching. "Good luck JC. I'll see you out there." I don't bother to chat much, we both know why we are here. I stand next to the stage hand and wait for him to give me the go ahead, the sounds of the previous match ending as I do.

JC Cruise:
I've been making a name for myself as of late and I go into another big test for me facing Madison Jones. I haven't managed to debut in SCEW due to my schedule. But the stage was set for Tybee Island Georgia.I then head into the tent wearing my red and black trunks with JC on the side as barefoot as I look over to Madison. I get a nod for you as I give a nod back as I hop up and down getting myself ready for the match. I stood a bit far back behind you as I await the signal to go out there

Madison Jones:
Waiting out there with both of us dressed, me also barefoot given we are at beachside, I finally get the go ahead while the previous guys come back into the tent. One last nod as I head out while the Announcer is starting up.

Announcer:
"Making his way to the ring, from San Francisco California, standing 5' 10" and weighing in at 198 lbs. He is the rising star of the SECW. Madison Jones!"

Madison’s Music

Madison Jones:
An English cover of the song Alumina plays as I make my way there, the crowd cheering as I've gained a lot of fame as the man headed toward the championship here at SECW. I wave to the crowd as I strut down, showing off the new rainbow speedo as I do. Roll into the ring under the bottom rope as the late afternoon sunlight shines over my lightly lotioned body. Finally raise both hands to their cheers as I back away towards my corner waiting for JC Cruise to come and join me.

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JC Cruise:
I see the nod at you as I then bounce my pecs as I watch you head out to the ring. I then walk to the curtains as then the announcer introduces me next

Announcer:
"Introducing his opponent from Las Vegas Nevada at 5'9 175 lbs. JC Cruise!

JC Cruise’s Music

JC Cruise:
The Emperor New Clothes by Panic at the Disco hits the PA system as I head on out as I then to the crowd. I flex my biceps as I bounce my pecs at the crowd. I then walk down to the ring feeling the sun on my body as I then fist bump some of the fans. I then roll under the bottom rope. I then stand up as I then walk to my corner as I then flex my biceps. I then hop up and down looking at you getting myself ready for this important match

Madison Jones:
The Cute Ref calls us over to the center of the ring to go over the rules, this beachside crowd loving them. Single Fall, Pin / Submission, Loser Gets Fucked.

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Madison Jones:
While he is talking, I look you over, stare you in the eyes, and hold out my hand or shake with a warm smile.

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JC Cruise:
I see the cute ref as I then see you step towards me. I then walk towards you as I see your hand out. I then nod at the ref rules as I then shake your hand. I know I have to be careful with you as I have seen your matches. I let it go as I go back to my corner stretching getting myself ready for this match.

Madison Jones:
I stay in the center of the ring while you back off, hands coming up fingers wiggling. The bring rings Ding Ding, I gesture for you to come join me to start this dance with a formal collar and elbow lockup.

JC Cruise:
I then circle the ring a bit as I hear the bell rings. I then slap my own arms as I then raise my arms up. I then lunge in with a collar and elbow lock up. I then grunt as I then push you into you trying to push you back using some of my power

Madison Jones:
We lock up, you pushing forward, me digging my heels in, my slight height and advantage and near extra 30 lbs showing.

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Holding my ground here in the center of the ring, I shift to the side, taking hold of both your hands, and start trying to push you backwards aiming to push your shoulders to the canvas. I start to push you back into a Forced Bridge.

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JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I feel like your size advantage as I couldn't push you back the way I wanted to. I then grunt as you force me back as I get forced back into the bridge as I then feel my shoulders into the mat. I grunt and feel some pain in my back, good thing I’m flexible. I then go to try to push myself back up.

Madison Jones:
As you try to start pushing back up, I then hop up and land on top of you, my shins over your thighs, feet nestled alongside your groin. My 198 lbs weight on top of you, I put your core muscles to the test as I try to collapse your bridge, hoping you burn a bit of energy trying to resist it.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt trying to push myself back up off the mat. But hop and land on top of me as your shins on my thighs. I then go down to the mat as I let you be on top as I don't want to use my energy because I know I would need it for more of this match. I look at you as I go to throw my knees into your back trying to get you off of me.

Madison Jones:
Mounted on top of you, I slide my knees up alongside your ribs as you collapse down, your shoulders pinned to the canvas in a valid. Ref even slides into position to start a count, but we both know this isn't a real pin, it's all to make you burn energy early in this match. You bring your knees into my back causing me to grunt in pain. I don't slide off, I slide forward into a Schoolboy Pin, knees over your shoulders, my arms getting ready to catch your legs if you try and kick me again. The Ref starts his count. "One!"

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I feel the knees into your back as I then see you slide forward as I feel your knees into my shoulders.I then grunt as I feel the ref slap the mat for one. I then grunt as I then bridge my body up, flexing my body as I break the count. I then toss you off me as I roll to the ropes grunting

Madison Jones:
Your strong thrust is enough to toss me off, me rolling on my side as well. On my back, I burn some of my own stamina as I bring my knees to my chest and perform a kip-up, body looking fantastic in the afternoon sunlight.

Hands up defensive, I look your way seeing you over by the ropes. I start to come your way, inching in carefully in the last couple feet. I then reach for your arm and try to pull you into a Hammerlock.

JC Cruise:
I then grab the ropes as I then stand up as I feel you reach my arm. I then feel what you are trying to do. I then send a forearm into your jaw as I grab your wrist. I go behind you pulling into your arm into your back with a hammerlock of my own moving you from the ropes

Madison Jones:
Grunt as the forearm hit my jaw, head flicking to the side with a growl. Pulling me into a hammerlock, I slap that shoulder from the pain. I'm very familiar with these though. I flip forward showing off some athleticism undoing the torque of the hold, spin, and throw kick into the back of your left leg trying to get my wrist free from your grip and knock you down to your knee in the process.

JC Cruise:
I then pull on your arm into the hammerlock as I try to weaken you. But then you use your athleticism as I get a kick into the leg as I let go of the wrist. I then go down on the knee as I look at you as I wince. I look at you as I roll away from you to the center. I stand up shaking my left leg looking at you

Madison Jones:
Hands rising up defensive, cock my head to the side with the crowd starting to get excited. No words, I inch forward towards, lunge in, and try for another lock-up. If I do, I then spin and go to whip you into a corner as hard as I can.

JC Cruise:
I then raise my arms up as we both reach for another lock up. I grunt as I thought I was going to push you back but then you whip me around into the corner with authority. I grunt hard hitting the turnbuckle as I then fall face first to the mat grunting rubbing my back

Madison Jones:
See you fall forward, some sweat starting to show on my body as I look on... I'm weary, careful, inch forward towards you watching your hands in case you try to trip me. If I get alongside you, I drop one knee into your back reaching to grab your arms wanting to start restraining you.

JC Cruise:
I'm grunting on the mat as I then look to the left and right as I try to get to my feet. I didn't see you get on the side of me as I feel your knee into my back. I then grunt as you grab my arms pulling on it as I try to look around to see what my options are

Madison Jones:
You are just in front of the corner, I make sure you are facing the center of the ring while grappling. As I mount your back now, pulling your arms up over my knees. I do a move I normally don't, I apply Camel Clutch. We both know it's too early for a submission, I continue to wear on you, shifting my weight to the side so I put more pressure on your right arm, the one I was trying to Hammerlock earlier.

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JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I feel your on more on my back as I then get my arms pulled over your knees grunting hard as you apply the camel clutch. I grunt as you go, put pressure on the right arm as I kick my feet as I feel the bottom rope. I grunt hard as I shift my left leg on the bottom rope yelling loudly. The ref looks as he tells you have to break the hold.

Madison Jones:
While I am mounted on you like this, you can feel my bulge growing inside of the Rainbow Speedo. The Ref sees your leg on the rope, and for a moment I consider holding on, letting him count up similar to how Bryan Danielson did when he was in his Indy Heel phase... his famous statements of 'I have till 5'. I'm better than that though. I release your arms and stand up, step over you turning towards you in the process so I can keep an eye on you. Back up to the center of the ring giving you the time you need to get back up and join me... however also weary incase you charge me. Mr. Phoenix mentioned you were a football player afterall.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I swing both of my arms around as I look at you. I then grin as I then lower my body putting my hand down to the ground with a three point stance. I then kick my foot as I launch myself at you to the center of the ring. I don't know how much experience you have but I know directly charging you you might have a counter. I then slide under your legs as I stand behind you. I then leap up aiming a dropkick for your back or your muscled chest

Madison Jones:
With my back to the corner, you set up to charge, I feel like we've almost completely switched sports. I was never into football, too much clothing and straight dude trying to pretend that their tackling of each other wasn't somehow homoerotic. You come charging at me and I'm ready to counter like I said, but as you get close you go for a slide. There really isn't room between me and the turnbuckle, maybe a foot at most as I'm preparing to throw you in the steel post with one of my usual counters. I'm not sure if that's an oversight on your end or not, but when you start to slide my defensive instincts kick in and I dive to the left out of the way. Roll on my shoulder getting to my feet about half way between the buckles alongside the rope. Hands still up defensive, that didn't work the way I had hoped. Assuming you don't do your drop kick as I'm no longer close to you, I inch back in and throw a kick at your knee trying to work that joint more.

JC Cruise:
I am then thinking that was quick enough to hit my dropkick as I grunt as my back hit the grunting. I then roll up to my knees as I see you roll out to the corner. I then go to stand up as I felt the kick into my knee grunting going down to that knee. I then wince as I see you now in close distance. I then go to try to surprise you as I throw my head into a headbutt aiming for your lower abs

Madison Jones:
Hit to the joint connects! You drop to your knees as I start reaching for your head, a DDT an obvious follow up. Headbutt does strike, me staggering back about two steps. Growling at how stubborn you are being, I shift up to one left on the side in a stance you see on those Taekwondo posters. Throw out a side sweeping kick at the side of your head trying to land a An Chagi - Inner Crescent Kick.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as my headbutt connects as I go to try to stand up. Then you throw a kick I wasn't ready for as I felt it to the side of my head. I fall to the mat grunting dazed as hell as the crowd looking on not used to seeing me beaten up like this.I then roll to my back shaking my head to try to the cobwebs out of it as I go to try to roll to the ropes to go to the outside to get a small breather

Madison Jones:
Escaping outside of the ring, I find myself conflicted. On one hand, I escape myself to get a breather like you are doing, and know how dangerous it is out there. On the other hand, seeing you flee like prey stirs something inside of me, my cock growing hard as I watch you start to take in breath. That animal instinct wins. I rush at you, drop and slide, coming out of the ring trying to hit you with my near 200lb weight in a Baseball Slide.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I thought as I was getting a breather, then pull myself up to my feet. But then rush at me as you drop down, and know what you're aiming for. I then side step last second as I grunt watching you missing the baseball slide. I run at you raising my right arm up looking for a clothesline to your chest

Madison Jones:
You get out of the way as I slide out of the ring, this maneuver being more of something I've seen done and never really tried. You sidestep as I come out avoiding me, me landing on my feet almost stumbling forward. In hindsight, maybe I should have rolled to negate the momentum. Regardless, turning your way, I don't have time to get my hands up, your clothesline dropping me to my back on this sandy surface. The crowd cheering as my chest glistens in the sunlight, a layer of sand now sticking to my sweaty back. While I do take the hit, I haven't taken much punishment yet, so I'm not stunned, having just enough time to bring my knees to my chest. It looks like I'm going to do a Kip-Up, but instead I throw both feet at your gut using all the force I normally would to get up with if I were.

The Ref Counts with us both outside the ring. 2.. 3... 4...

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I hit the much needed clothesline into your chest feeling the sand under my feet. I then flex to the crowd trying to will myself back into the match seeing the sun beaming on my body. I go to turn around and ugh I grunt getting to my knees feeling your feet hit my abs. I rub my abs feeling the sand on them as I then stand up slowly. I roll myself into the ring breaking the count as well to avoid any additional damage you probably could do to me.

Madison Jones:
Rolling back into the ring, you leave me out here. My chest is rising and falling, someplace between a good workout to deep heaving breathing. A couple fans take pictures of me while I'm done. Rise up using the barricade, back cover with loose sand, I rush forward and slide into the ring headfirst alongside you, eyeing that bad knee. Get up to my knees, then lunge at you hoping your hampered mobility will let me grab and drag you down to the canvas on your back, both arms around your thighs if I do.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I go to try to stand up as I feel you grabbing at my legs. I then go to grab the bottom rope to try to stop you from pulling me to go to the center. I use the good leg to get out from your arm as I then go to send one two kicks into your abs trying to mount some offense as you been trying to limit my explosive offense and speed

Madison Jones:
You're right, I've been trying to take down that leg to stop virtually any good high flying or speedy offense. Two kicks connect, first with a grunt, second I let go of you, use the momentum transferred into me to roll on my side one rotation away on my back. Knees to my chest, I kip-up to standing burning more stamina to keep the edge going, sweaty chest taking in breath to the delight of the crowd.

I wipe some sweat from my brow, hands coming up, you by the ropes. "Come on, get up." Gesture for you to come join me in the center of the ring, hands getting ready to counter some strikes if you come my way.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I use the ropes as to help me up to my feet. I then wince as I can put weight on the knee as I then see you kip up to your feet. I then see your hands as I know that's your counter. I then bounce off the ropes as I run towards you as I duck under you. I then run to the ropes as I hop on the 2nd rope. I leap off turning my body around leaping at you going for a crossbody into your muscled chest

Madison Jones:
I see you wincing as you start to move on the knee, proof that I've been having an impact. Running toward me, I'm not ready to counter a charge, so it is easy for you to duck under as I'm moving to the side watching you. You hop up on the rope with a display of your own high flying athleticism, taking flight towards me with a crossbody. With your 171 lbs frame in mid air, I fall to my back to give myself an extra second to react. Try to bring up my knees in time hoping you collide with them instead of firmly landing the crossbody.

JC Cruise:
I then figure that I could surprise you with the crossbody into you. But then I see you fall back as you raise your knees up. I can't do anything as I felt the knees into my abs instead. I roll off your knees grunting hard as I roll to my back holding my abs kicking the mat. The crowd looking on at the back and forth action going on as I try to get air back into my body sweating

Madison Jones:
Happy I managed to get the knees up, I see you roll off holding your abs. If this had been 2 months ago, I pause, wince, have a moment of hesitation. Things are different now, I have a goal, spurred on by both my dad and your trainer. Roll to my hands and knees, I reach for your hurt leg and the opposing arm. Slam both feet into your back, and WRENCH those limbs back as I apply my grounded Bow and Arrow lock. Let's stretch out both our sweaty cores for the cameramen, this is a business after all.

JC Cruise:
I'm wincing as I grunt as I then feel you grabbing my arm and my hurt leg, You then slam both feet into my back as I grunt hard with the grounded bow and arrow. I grunt hard as it's rare to have both feet into my back. I look around as I'm far from the ropes as I feel you pulling on my hurt leg. I'm still hurt from the counter crossbody as I try to figure a way of the hold

Madison Jones:
I wrench it good. My hands are sweaty though, as I imagine your legs and arms are as well. You seem to be looking for the ropes, I don't want you getting there. I release the leg, and go to roll you on your front while mounting your back. I tried this early as a means of weakening you, but this time I’m planning a finish. One arm still in my grasp, I pull it over my knee, "Come on! I got you!", try to pull the other up as well. If I do, I try to finish you off by applying a Camel Clutch to you for the second time this match.

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as I feel you rolling on me to my stomach grunting as I then feel you putting the other arm over your knee. I grunt as you pull on my jaw grunting hard as I can't use my leg to try to power out of it. Ref in my face asking me if I give up. I shake my head no at first but the ropes are far away and I don't know if I have that much power left. I then just quickly tap on your thigh as the ref signals my submission. Ref asking you to break the hold.

Madison Jones:
It seems like I'm ready to do something, like I'm expecting you to resist more, but then you start to tap. "Oh thank god..." You hear me say as I lean my head forward against your in a light nuzzle. Hands come off your chin and I release the arms, the bell ringing as the crowd cheers. A brief moment later, chest heaving from the workout, I come to your side and start checking your knee, the Ref trying to raise my hand. I pull it from him, clearly more concerned about you. "Are you alright JC?"

JC Cruise:
I then grunt as you drop the hold as I then hit the mat grunting and sweating. Losing only my fourth match in my life I don't feel the shame in what happens when you usually lose. I know I put my heart out in the match but I wasn't ready for your aggression and you knew my capabilities were. I couldn't do my explosive offense as I felt pain in my knee. I then hear you checking on me. I just nod at you as I wince some more. I know it's hurt but don't think it's broken

Madison Jones:
There is a clear look of relief on my face. I have yet to actually break a person in the ring, and with how hard I've been going lately, I know it's probably inevitable, but I'm happy it wasn't today. Looking you over, the crowd start the chant, they have been starved of nudity and sex this whole match, a rarity for my matches, and a testament of a flaw your trainer pointed out to me that I took to heart. The Cute Ref is still trying to raise my hand, and so I stand and let him, pictures being taken. I then turn my gaze down to you, "It's time." Take my hand from the ref, bring my thumbs into the waistband of the Rainbow Speedo, and drop it down to my ankles stepping out.

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JC Cruise:
I then grunt as you I get to my knees grunting hard. Still feeling pain in my knee as I take a rare loss. I knew what was at stake and had to pay for it. I hear it's time as I then pull my trunks down with my hard 8c leaking out as I look at you. “I'm all yours Madison'' In my mind this part is the humiliating part but I learn a lot in this match.

Madison Jones:
I drop to my knees by you, many pictures and footage being taken of this. The act of being fucked is always a little humiliating, but you can tell in my eyes that is not the goal here. I'm not one of those bullies who gloats and makes the fallen feel like shit, my desire to merge with you as one, a moment of mutual enjoyment. Careful with your hurt knee, I left the good one over my shoulder first, the bad one second, supporting your weight as much as I can. Left hand comes to my cock and pulls back the skin, eyes locked with yours. Right hand reaches to your left pec and feels your heart, then slide the hand down your chest collecting sweat in the process. I lube up my cock with it and start to enter you, a tight space that proves you indeed have not lost much in the ring.

JC Cruise:
I then look you into your eyes as I nod as I then roll to my back. I then wince as you put my knees over on your shoulders. I then look up at you as I wince a bit. I then slowly feel your rod up into my hole. Normally I would bite my teeth down not giving my opponent any form of satisfaction but I don’t want to do that to you. So I moan loudly as I feel your rod into my hole. It's tight as I moan and grunt hard taking it though like a man.

Madison Jones:
Sliding into you slowly, you feel my cock push in 6... 7... full 8 in. I know you can take it, you've shown that you are tough. "Oh fuck... You're tight." I crack a smile, not trying to insult, more of a compliment. I lend forward a little and start the act, us united as one, my member sliding back and forth inside of you never pulling out. Breathing starts to deepen, eyes locking with yours, I know your own rod is hard and full. "Stroke it. Cum with me JC."

JC Cruise:
I then look into your eyes as I moan once more taking the 8 inch rod. I then feel the thrusting into my hole as I grunt and moan as I leaking precum on my abs. I hear you stroke it as I nod, not wanting to disrespect you. I grab my big rod start jerking myself off moaning from you thrusting into my hole.

Madison Jones:
Leaning forward a little more, I share a kiss with you as hormones flood my mind, the thrusting speeding up, each one aimed right into your prostate, right hand over your left pec again feeling your heartbeat. You hear my moan as I approach my climax, the crowd watching on with the act of the two competitors sharing the joy with each other as the sun begins to set. Pull from the kiss a moment later, "I'm close... Let's.... together.... Oh fuck...."

JC Cruise:
I then get kissed by you which caught me by surprise.I feel the rod hitting my prostate with each thrust moaning as I ignore the crowd just feeling the thrusting of your rod and feeling our bodies together. You said you close as I then moan louder and harder. I jerk my rod faster and faster. I then blow my load first over my abs and my right pec slowly my jerking down looking at you

Madison Jones:
I feel you erupt, your load spreading between us... then it happens. One final thrust into you, I start to cum.

3.. 4... 5...... Forehead to forehead..... 6..... Moan..... 7 Louder...... 8....... Oh fuck.... Clenching..... 9.... total ropes flow into you, head starting to nuzzle the side of your face. "Oh fuck.... that.... was good...." I let us stay like this for a moment longer, the cameras recording the amber hue of the setting sun on us. Then finally pull out of you letting my thick and heavy load drain out some. "Let's get that knee checked out."

JC Cruise:
I then grunt hard as I then look at you knowing you about to cum soon. I then grunt as I feel the load into my hole. I moan and grunt, feeling it as this fair rarely happens. I moan more as I feel the sweat from your body as you then pull out of my hole. I grunt hard as I hear you say lets get the knee checked out. I nod as I try to sit up looking at you

Madison Jones:
I help you up, grabbing our gear, your arm over my shoulder as I help you to standing. Us walking naked and sweaty, I take us back to the changing tent as the crowd starts to disburse for the night.

Published: 2022-07-02, viewed 77 times.