SECW - SouthEast Championship Wrestling

You are not logged in. - Madison Jones - Age: 29, 5'10", 198 lbs, 8" Uncut Cock

You are not logged in. - Scotty - Age: 39, 6’ 1”, 181 lbs, 7” Cut Cock

Madison Jones:
Winchester Virginia, this is my 6th match of the Country Roads tour and this time it's against Scotty. I haven't faced him in a bit, not since the spring with the Shamrock Slam Gauntlet. He's dirty, I know that, and he recently fought my dad over at HotShots. Today's battlefield is fittingly scheduled for a battlefield out at the Third Winchester Battlefield Park. SECW reserved the space for the event, and there have been a lot of tickets sold to military men, both active and retired. I was never big on the military myself, but I'll survive. Sitting in the dressing area, I have my boots and blue trunks next to me when I hear Scotty come in. I have a little longer still since he is scheduled to go out first, the ring being out in the middle of the park surrounded by some old canons. I give a smile and wave. "Hey Scotty. Turn off my phone and toss it in my bag."

Scotty:
Well where am I now?? Bumfuck Virginia...at least Foxy provided an audience of hot army guys. Again my match is with Maddy...I am thinking that Maddy asks for me special...clearly he has the hots for me...but who can blame him. I wear my green speedos...not army green but close enough

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Get changed in an old army dressing room... An old fuck buddy of mine is ref for today's match...and he owes me. I give you the finger and make my entrance to the ring.

Madison Jones:
I just stare at you as you flip me off, blink sitting there naked. You then head out without so much as a word to me, but I noticed as always you are going barefoot. I sigh and toss my boots to the bag and slip my trunks on, waiting for your entrance to finish before they start to announce me.

Announcer:
“Ladies and Gentleman, army mates of all ranks, the following is scheduled for a single fall. Making his way first from New York City, standing 6’ 1” and weighing in at 181 lbs. SCCCOOOOOTTTTTYYYY!”

Scotty’s Music

Scotty:
The army boys are hooting and hollering...clearly impressed to see my perfection. I jump over the ropes and enter the ring...did the ref just pat my butt? I get in the corner, pull out my mirror and admire myself as I wait for you..

Announcer:
"And his competitor. Coming out first from San Francisco California, standing at 5' 10" and weighing in at 198 lbs. He is the rising star of the SECW, Madison Jones!"

Madison’s Music

Madison Jones:
My music comes over the speakers, an English Cover of Alumina. Coming out to the cheers of the crowd due to my popularity and status in the Southeast Championship Wrestling Federation, I wave to them walking my way down to the ring. The summer sunlight reflects off my skin shiny with sunblock as I walk, my muscles on full display for the pictures and footage being taken. I slide in under the bottom rope, climb a turnbuckle, and hold up both arms for even more pictures before hoping down as my music fades. I'm looking you in the eyes Scotty, the nice guy look you saw from the back starting to fade, and something more serious starting to brew behind them.

Scotty:
Watch as you walk to the ring..your music blasting...got to admit I get a semi every time I look at that body. At 6', 181 lbs you are a bit bulkier than my slim muscular body. Damn...the boys move their eyes from me to you as you finally climb the turnbuckle to ham it up for the boys. You hop down and give me a stare with your pretty eyes....I stare right back with a smile.. "Hey Maddy...been waiting for ya"

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Madison Jones:
"What, now you want to talk?" Yell as the ref is calling us to the center of the ring. The Army guys are watching, curious how this is going to go, them always a bit more into the violence. The ref.... you old buddy, not that I know that, starts going over the rules for a clean fight. I nod while keeping eye contact with you, holding out my hand for a shake. I might be stupid, but I have to believe in decency in people, that doesn't mean I don't get ready to block a low blow if you try one.

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Scotty:
The ref calls us to the center of the ring...to go over the rules....he checks us out...his hand inspecting my crotch area a little bit too closely. Being out in the open under the sun...looks like we both start sweating. Most of the army boys have removed their shirts. You reach out to shake hands.. I raise my hand towards yours...and no fucking way...I turn away and stick out my ass at you as we go to our corners.

Madison Jones:
The ref inspects my package too, I have to admit it starts to make me hard. I'm looking at you expecting the handshake when you completely reject, a look of anger growing now. The army guys start laughing, I hate it. Ref finishes inspecting me and calls for the bell, and I immediately go to kick you in the gut. If you manage to catch it, I jump and kick again aiming at your face with a Step UP Enziguri.

Scotty:
We approach each other to the laughter of the army guys...I give them an ass wiggle which really gets them going...you move your leg quickly for a kick to my gut....I grab your leg...but pull back my head as you attempt a step up Enziguri. So your leg meets the air...I release your other leg...as you drop to the mat...I dive onto your back, turn you over and my legs scissor your waist. I grab your arm with one hand...and with the other I grab onto your pec and nip.

Madison Jones:
Catching the first kick, dodging the second, I'm surprised because the move was so cool when I saw Justin do it... maybe I just need to practice it more. Regardless I fall to the canvas and you are quick to come onto me, leg scissors coming around my waist while you restrain one hand and start to grab my nip. This would almost be fun if you hadn't made it so clear that you don't want to be nice with me at all. The army guys start to whistle as you molest me, and I growl. I have a free arm and grab yours on my pec, pull it away and flip us over so you are on your back, scissor still applied, me pinning your arms down against your head. I look you in the eyes with a growl, and then try to headbutt you forehead to forehead.

Scotty:
Fucking turn on with Maddy at my mercy...I glance at that growing bulge in his trunks...with your other arm you pull my arm off your pec...you roll us over...on my back I start to squeeze hard with my muscular legs...we are getting slippery with sweat....you hold my arms down...we look into each others eyes...you growling with anger or lust? You move your head back...and I move my head forward....and I surprise you with a deep kiss...you look a bit shocked...but I apply the pressure on your torso...as I try to free my arms to roll us back over..

Madison Jones:
I'll determine my actions thank you very much, but yes, I am shocked at the kiss. Pain knocks me out of it as you squeeze... This is a wrestling match. Wincing as the grapple intensifies you roll me over on my back, this quickly starting to look bad for me, and fuck... you are right that my cock is hardening. Me on my back still holding your arms, you overtop me, I kick up my legs now with that hard tent pressing against your ass, legs around your head, and then I try to fling you off me.

Scotty:
As our struggle gets more serious...and your shock at my kiss..clearly part of my strategy...I flip us over...you on your back..but you still have my arms...your bulge against my ass...you move your legs around my head and with your massive strength...I go flying off you onto my ass.. I quickly move to the corner...getting ready for my next move

Madison Jones:
I bring my knees to my chest and Kip-Up, many of the army guys cheering that as it is sometimes part of their training.

Madison Jones:
On my feet I see you moving towards your corner, a moment to wipe some sweat from my brow. I'm not used to such an intense grapple at the start of the match. Regardless, I can't let you get away. Hands up defensive, I inch in towards you. When I get in range, I reach for your arm, and try to put you in a nice tight hammerlock.

Scotty:
Sweat pouring down us both...the army boys cheering....you approach me with your hands raised..moving closer you grab my arm and get me in a hammer lock... bouncing on my bare feet...grimace with pain as you apply the pressure.

Madison Jones:
Hammerlock applied, I grin as I take control, me thinking that I can dominate you now like I've done n the past. You were in your corner, came out towards me to meet up. I turn us towards your corner, release the hammerlock while grabbing your shoulder and green speedo, and then try to fling you into the steel post shoulder first.

Scotty:
you play with me a bit....me showing my sweaty body to the boys...you turn me towards the corner post and fling me forward...I hit my shoulder and then fall to the side under the ropes and with the momentum fall out of the ring onto the floor. Hearing the ref start counting...very slowly it seems..the boys help me up...a number of them feeling me up...gotta hit the bars tonight.... As I begin to approach the ring I grab a sip of one of the boys beers...watching you…

Madison Jones:
I come to the center of the ring, watching the Ref as he counts. He seems slow to me, this is what I get for not insisting the Cute Ref come and be the one taking care of the match. I guess he has a child on the way or something.

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I watch you drinking. "Are we gonna fight or get drunk? Hurry so I can fuck you Scotty!" I yell, a few of the guys join in turning on you, wanting to see the fucking happen. Can't blame them, love grappling, but fucking in the ring is the hottest thing ever. Meanwhile the ref counts slowly. 3....

Scotty:
As the ref counts...he pushes you away...from the ropes....and you seem to be arguing....I quickly slip under the ring...on the other side...I dive under the ropes....your back to me..."hey Maddy".....as you turn I drop kick you in the knees and you fall flat on your face..

Madison Jones:
This Ref is getting on my nerves. He distracts me, while you come in. I turn surprised to see you as you dropkick my knee. I bring up my hands cushioning the blow, my knee took the hit, deep growl as it seems this tour is all about kneecapping people. I don't do nothing though Scotty, I grab your leg with both hands, pull you down to the canvas, and apply a Achilles Tendon Lock to work your own knee, us right here in the middle of the ring.

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Scotty:
My heel side is finally coming out as I see you ass up lying on the mat.....my drop kick reaching its target. As I strut toward you..flexing my ceps the boys whistling..I get ready to end this thing...the I feel your powerful hands on my leg and I drop down on my ass..you lock my foot between those massive arms applying pressure to my tendons...I scream in agony...as I try to grab your foot for a release

Madison Jones:
I give it a good tug feeling you grab my foot, making sure to work the joint a little more. Release and roll away from you a half rotation on my side. I'm not done with you, I reach for your arm to pull it between my legs, forearm protectively against my groin. Feet over your chest if I can. I try to put you in a Cross Armbar next, the same shoulder I threw into the steel post.

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Scotty:
You release the tendon lock and pull my arm between your legs....using my forearm blocking your jewels...preemptive..you know me well...before you can complete the armbar...I use the time to scoot my hot little as along the mat and place my leg protectively on the rope...OH REF....the ref immediately calls you out to release the hold.... I smirk...sure glad this is a disqualification match....

Madison Jones:
I would be too, because that rope break won't save you. Even if the ref started barking at me to get off you, I could hold it all day because he can't disqualify me for it. Thing is, I think you know me too well Scotty, knowing I'm a nice guy. Grabbing the rope I deliberate... One of my heroes, Daniel Brianson, aka Bryan Daniel would say in his Indy days that he has till 5 to release holds on the rope. You've been pissing me off Scotty. I hold and mentally count while torturing you some. 1... 2... 3... 4.... I release the hold, roll away, and rise up to standing. "Get up, not done with you old man." Hands up defensive, getting ready to block some strikes if you throw them.

Scotty:
Rubbing my sore shoulder...always the "nice guy" you release the armbar and roll away. I roll to the other side of the ring...adrenaline flowing from this rough and tumble match...and totally turned on, as always, by Maddy's hot muscle body. Think Scotty...Think....I want this win bad...so many loses to Maddy and totally humiliated by his Dad. You stand breathing heavy as I approach..moving as if going for a tie up..as you approach I jump up with both legs and connect with your chest for a dropkick

Watching you fall on your ass I move toward you to continue the punishment

Madison Jones:
Like I said, my hands are up ready to block some strikes, and a dropkick is definitely a strike. Arms come up in front of my chest as your bare feet collide with it, the impact throwing me down to my ass like you said, but taking the blow to my arms saved me from a hard hit to my chest. Growl as my arms start to get sore, me getting to my hands and knees while you are on the canvas. I need to restrain you so I can strip off that speed. I try to mount your back, and if I do, I reach for your arm to pull it into a grounded Hammerlock.

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Scotty:
My dropkick was anticipated and didn't do much damage other than drop you on your ass. I see you rise and this time I am ready..you get behind me and reach for my arm and try to force it behind my back..at the same time using your weight to push me down on the mat..With my free arm I reach behind and try to grab your neck...anything to stop you from getting me on the mat...failing...I fall to my old ways...and moving my arm..try to rake your eyes with my free hand.

Madison Jones:
Oh it did some damage, but thanks to my anticipation, I soaked it to my arms and not my chest. Having mounted you when you fell prone from the dropkick, I get one arm pinned down like I am for, reaching for the other. You reach back trying to rake my eyes, but this position has you pinned down, even the most flexible acrobatic would have trouble without literally dislocating their arms to reach up behind them like that. As such I grab that arm now pinning the second one back behind you, a bit like the police do when arresting somebody. "That's right, Struggle Scotty, burn that energy!" I say through clenched teeth, the Army guys starting to cheer as I use techniques trained in their drills... a simplified form of Brazilian Jujitsu being taught to them in hand to hand training. I would be remiss not to mention that you can feel my rock hard dick pressed against your ass while I hold you like this.

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Scotty:
Your weight and strength is too much for me. You finally get me down on the mat. You grab both arms now for a double hammer lock..your hot ass on me and your bulge resting right on my ass...not wanting to tire myself out...knowing how you always had the hots for me...I start to squirm my ass cheeks...moving them along your bulge...I have weakened many a wrestler with this ass...I can already feel your cock getting hard and your hold relax a bit...moving my ass up and down...along your cock...

Madison Jones:
I feel you trying to work me, you know how to use that Daddy ass alright, fully realizing that I have you locked down good. I was going to strip you right away, but I can make a detour to taunt you. I lean my head down over next to yours, my upper body weight adding pressing to your arms with me still holding them. "We'll get to that Scotty... I want to have fun first." I whisper into your ear, and then slide off to your right side. I take a risk as I try to hold both arms in place with my right dominant hand, my left grabs your speedo, and starts to pull it down while the horny army guys watching start to whistle at your hot ass.

Scotty:
You bend down and whisper how you want to have some fun with me...I know what type of fun...you slide off holding both my arms with one of yours...and try to pull off my speedos...the army boys anticipating my hot bare ass..my sex appeal works every time...no man can resist my animal male sexuality....knowing you are gazing at my hot ass cheeks as you pull down my speedo.you seem so intent on seeing my hot ass .I use all my strength and release my arms from your one arm... now free...you to my side ..your one arm still on my speedos...I reach over and pull your head over for a side sitting headlock...lock your pretty face in my hairy pit...making you smell my musk. I need to bottle that smell for the boys. "Maddy...you always let your dick think first...when you ever gonna learn"

Madison Jones:
Head pulled to your chest, being forced to take in some of your musk, you right that I enjoy this close up of your nipple in my face, but I was never one for the smell too much. Still the boys probably notice that my cock is fully hard, even a dark blue spot starting to show over my tent under the hot summer day. I don't sit here helpless, I reach up and grab your hair with one hand and pull your head back. Other hand comes to the front of your speed and slides under the waistband. I start to stroke your cock Scotty, the boys whistle as I get more erotic. Hoping to use that as a distraction, I then try to break out of the headlock hoping to roll away on my side two rotations.

Scotty:
You pull my head back by my hair.....nobody messes with my hair. I feel you reach under my speedo and stroke my cock...already fully hard...my thick shaft wet from sweat and precum...I squeeze your head harder...enjoying your stroking...this isn't a first to cum match...if it was I would have won long ago. I begin to move my body behind yours...not letting go of your head..I move my arm tight under your chin..my other hand on your head..moving to your neck..I get in position for a rear naked choke...this will be your end Maddy...gotta move quick while Maddy is still concentrating on my cock.

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Madison Jones:
Failing to get away, you start to pull me into a Rear Naked Choke, me fully aware of the move. My hands are on your dick still, and I hate the idea of squeezing them to get free, I won't play dirty until you do it first. Fortunately I've been trained in a counter to the Rear Naked, and plan to use it. You start to pull me back, arms coming around my head and that is when I strike...

I reach both hands up over my head and grip your forearm, then WRENCH it over my head. Next I grab your arm around my neck and pull it free while shifting to my side. I start to roll you over, and attempt to punish your action trying to lock you into a Crucifix Armbar to put you on display more. If it works, I reach for your dick again while looking at you smugly.

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Scotty:
Knowing that gentleman Maddy would never use a dick squeeze to force a release...fool that he is...I am very confident that this will bring Maddy down. However, your arms move over my head and you grab my arm releasing your head...you roll me over and lock me in an armbar.. Your experience showing. Not much I can do now..learning not to struggle and tire myself out in these types of holds..but knowing you have to make a move to win...I lay there. The army boys are hooting...I peak down and see my mushroom head peeking out of my damaged speedos...leaking... I don't mind giving the boys a show as I await your next move.

Madison Jones:
With the Crucifix Armbar in place, I have you on display, my next move is simple Scotty, I lower your speedo some letting your full shaft and balls hang out while the boys cheer.

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My next move is simple, I reach forward and coil my fingers around your cock pinky to index, thumb pressing over your cockhead. I start to stroke you, thumb moving in a circle over it catching whatever precum there is there to help lubricate the action. I keep this up while the boys cheer now intent on making you cum unless you get free.

Scotty:
Damn...again using your skill...you lock my other arm between your legs and lock my head under your arm..using your free arm you pull down my speedo and begin to stroke my cock...the precum and sweat lubricating the action. Not much I can do but fight fire with fire..my arm between your legs..I am able to move it so my hand lies along your ass...inserting my hand I pull on your trunks....freeing your ass...my hand now along your ass crack...do a little exploring and finding your hole I insert a finger...and start poking you and exploring.

Madison Jones:
Getting your hand a little more loose, you come up and start to invade me, finger pressing into my hole. The boys start to cheer as they see you fighting back, seeing you oil check me as they have been unofficially trained to do during the practice drills. I grit my teeth and look at you in your smug face, me knowing how badly you could hurt my canal if you were mean enough... and we both know you are. Hand shifts off your cock and grips your balls now, eyes looking at yours through clenched teeth. "Back off Scotty...." My threat is clear. If you don't pull out of my hole, I squeeze your balls hard.

Scotty:
Well looks like the gentleman act is over as Maddy squeezes my balls to escape..while the army boys are shouting in unisom..."Oil Check".. Your one arm busy with my balls...I slip my head out of your other arm..releasing my oil check..pulling my arm between your legs I give your balls a tight squeeze in retaliation, you yelp out loud and release my balls, I stand and I fully remove your trunks throwing them to the guys..noticing that my speedos are nowhere to be found. I see you on the mat nursing your balls....I now move...I am gonna try to land a kick at your head with my bare foot.

Madison Jones:
I give your boys a Squeeze alright, showing you I'm serious about my threat as you refuse to remove your finger. That in turn causes you to pull out of me, hand grabbing my own balls and squeezing in retaliation. Eyes wide staring at you, us both squeezing you feel my grip loosen. You then use my pain to get up and strip me, you speedo in my hand, and my blue trunks in yours.

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The Army Boys are cheering now that we are both naked, me holding my groin in pain from the low blow. Your foot hits my head snapping it to the side, me rolling over a full rotation by the ropes still holding my balls, falling out of the ring. With me outside the ring, the Ref starts counting VERY SLOWLY again.

Scotty:
Totally bare ass naked..cock flopping...

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My kick connects and you roll out of the ring. Winking at my buddy the ref...who is panting at my hot body...I wink agreement with him. I roll out of the ring as well... "Maddy, you think you can escape me??" I pull you up by your hair and hip toss you into a group of cheering army boys

Madison Jones:
Pulling me up by my hair, you throw my naked body into the group of shirtless Army guys, me still reeling from the low blow and head kick.

They start to pull me up, a little odd as normally the crowd scatters in such a case. It becomes obvious why a moment later, as they are feeling up my body, taking every chance they can to touch my chest, ass, and even dick. I start to push them off me distracted from you Scotty...

Scotty:
Maddy seems to be enjoying the army boys...you are still reeling from my moves...I grab you by the hair...facing me I grab your head and flip you over my shoulder for a suplex onto the floor..leaving you I scoot under the rope. The ref starts his count...faster I whisper to him..

Madison Jones:
The distraction of pushing them off me allows you to surprise me, me cursing myself for not keeping my eye on you. You lift me up, my legs kicking, toss me behind you, my back barely missing the apron. I let out a cry of pain as I fall there, you sliding back into the ring. The Ref starts to count... and it's a fast one too... he's not even hiding it this time. 1.. 2.. 3... I flip over and start to pull myself up to my hands and knees, body slick with sweat and me breathing heavily from the way this match has been going against me.

Scotty:
seeing you laying there on the floor...I jump down to the floor...pulling you up by your hair...I slam your head on the edge of the ring...pulling back I then toss you back into the ring...your hot bubble ass...waiting for me… hoping back into the ring..I turn you over..my arm around your head..pulling your leg and arm with my one arm going for the pin.

Madison Jones:
I'm still reeling, recovering when you come out. Feeling your hands on my head, I instinctively go to react, but you are a little too fast this time robbing me of my reaction. Head hits the apron as I cry out in pain, you then toss me into the ring again going for an unusual pin designed to put me on display. Your Crooked Ref slides down next to us and starts counting fast, me having to react fast or you will win this rigged match. 1.. 2... Knees to my chest, I KICK out with all the force normally used for a Kip-up, the pin getting broken. I start to get up to my knees getting ready to counter you if you try to grab me again.

Scotty:
Maddy using all his force to kip out of the pin...you get up on your knees...trying not to lose my momentum..I get behind you..I place your head between my thighs and grabbing each ankle under my pits I rock you backwards..falling to my ass...your head in my crotch..I rock backward for another attempt at a pin. The army boys getting a show of that Maddy ass...

Madison Jones:
On my knees ready to counter a grab like I said, you come around behind me reaching to grab my head, that's as far as you get. I drop to my back between your legs, getting a great view of your ass and hanging hard cock. At the same time I have my knees tucked to my chest, and proceed to kick you in the head with all the force I would normally do for a Kip-Up, the impact knocking you back away from me on your own back. I'm hoping that will stun you while I lay there on my back breathing heavily... needing a breather from the stamina I've been burning through.

With both of us down, the Crooked Ref is supposed to start counting in case of a double knock out. I wonder if he will even bother...

Scotty:
Underestimating Maddy...figure I had you this time....you move your hard head and BAM...you hit my head....I flop down to the mat....lying on my back...dizzy...hearing the crowd and bells at the same time...holding my aching head...lying on the mat....

Madison Jones:
It seems like he is actually about to start counting looking as we both are laid out there, the army boys cheering each of us to get up. I take a deep breath and bring my knees to my chest, burning some more energy as I love showing off my body when I'm this sweaty and naked, I kip-up to standing again, some sweat flying from me as I do. Head looks to you laid out, and I'm not done with you Scotty... "You want to humiliate me old man?" I grab your legs shifting around your head, and then I try to pull them over your chest while laying my legs overtop them. I aim to put you in a Spladle with your ass on full display for these men to see, your cock hanging towards your head if it works.

Scotty:
Still dizzy...I see you looking down at me...your sweat dripping down on me..just like I did to you...you grab my legs and sitting down pulling me ass up...my hairy ass in the air...my cock flopping...preparing me for a spladle...

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Madison Jones:
I tighten up the Spladle now working to trap you, me looking down into your face with some anger showing.

Hand comes to coil around your cock again, but then I stop, extending one... then two fingers... "You want an oil check? You want to shove fingers in my ass?" I push those fingers to your hole while the army guys start hooting for me to do it, changing "Oil Check" like they did for you earlier. "Give up now, or I'll finger bang the fuck out of you Scotty."

Scotty:
you force my ass up even further...my head laying beside your cock..you threaten to use MY MOVE...an oil check....against me...calling for me to give up..."FUCK YOU MADDY"..

Madison Jones:
Staring right into your old defiant face, I go through with it. I press into your ass and start to finger fuck you.

First knuckles in... then the second... then tall the way in deep, I press against your prostate and TWIST my fingers to the side. "How's that feel?" Slide my finger up and push them back down, my other hand taking your cock and keeping it aimed at your face. I start to stroke it.

Scotty:
DAMN ...your fingers start to explore my hole...feels almost as good as a cock..you grab my cock and start stroking me to the same rhythm...feeling so good...getting it at both ends...."feels good" as you increase your strokes I can hold it in no longer and shoot out streams of cum...aimed at my face...covering it....collapsing...I say it...."I submit"....

Madison Jones:
You erupt quicker than I anticipated... I had hoped to make you beg for release... but... it is better I didn't. I'm not a heel, I'm the nice guy, though lately I've been doing less nice things. Wrestling is supposed to be fun... You cum coats your face as you erupt, the boy cheering for the display. I'm glaring as I look you in the eyes. You then submit. I'm a nice guy, I release right away and rise up to standing looking at your crooked Ref, expecting him to raise my hand in victory.

Scotty:
I stand totally humiliated my face covered in my cum...the ref..walks to me and brings me a towel...we whisper to each other...the ref shakes his head and agrees and says "Match continues guys....Scotty told me he didn't submit...and I didnt hear it so it didn't happen...this is submission or pin to win...not emission first to cum". The army boys dont like what they heard and jeer the ref and me. I give them the finger...give Maddy the finger and waving my dick."Hey Maddy...plenty more in here...ready to send the next load up your ass!"

Madison Jones:
I'm already raising my hands with the army guys cheering when you get up and whisper to the Ref. Instead of him announcing me the winner though... he informs me and the crowd that you didn't give up. The guys in the crowd see my face change from Joy to Rage, my turn quickly towards the Ref and walking up to him to get in his face. "Oh come on! He said it!" I hear your taunt while glaring at the Ref... thinking about what I might do... when you make your taunt. "Fine... I'll make him scream it so loud, everyone in the crowd will know." I then turn back your way Scotty having maybe lingered too long on the Ref...

Scotty:
While you are arguing with the ref...whining....I see my chance. ..running forward I pound a heavy forearm smash to your back....watch you cringe while I prepare to punish you further my leg moving forward towards your back

Madison Jones:
It's my fault, I'm letting my anger get the better of me and too focused on the Ref. That's when you slam your forearm in my back causing me to topple forward straight into him. The Ref falls with a grunt, me landing on my side, seeing you eying my legs. I roll out of the ring on my feet glaring at you, thinking about what to do to finish you off. Though I'm not looking the best either at this point, a fact made clear by my heavy sweat and breathing. I get ready to dodge if you try an aerial attack...

Scotty:
Damn...Maddy again is retreating to the safety outside the ring...as I watch his hot ass retreat under the ropes.. Well I beat the crap out of him down there before...and will do it again....winking to the ref he begins his count...trying to distract you...while I run and swan dive over the ropes...my goal is to knock you out of this match once and for all. I run..over the ropes in my dive..aiming at your hot body while the ref counts and tries to distract you.

Madison Jones:
I'm not even paying attention to him at the moment, I've decided on a course of action to deal with him soon enough, but first I need to disable you Scotty. You are not the only one who engages in deception, and so I play into the illusion that the Ref is distracting me. When you jump over the top rope committed to the action, I duck and roll to the side on my shoulder letting your naked body hit the padded area out here. The Army boys go crazy, but I turn towards you looking to capitalize on what suspect left you stunned. I reach for your head, grabbing your hair aiming to pull you up to standing, then try to throw A knee to your gut hoping to keep you under control.

Scotty:
As I dive towards you.you move aside..and instead of hitting you I fall on the padded army boys..who seem to take pleasure in copping some feels of my naked body. Grabbing me by my hair...you pull me up and your knee hits my gut...but since I am so close you couldn't get as much power into it..but I am winded...

Madison Jones:
I now shift to your side while hooking an arm, move behind you bending over and sliding the back of my head down your back to your ass. Hooking the arm, I take a deep breath and LIFT you up on top of me placing you in an Inverted Gory Special, made famous by the late Eddie Guerrero.

I face you towards the Army Boys, them feeling your hot sweaty body, some cum still showing from earlier.

Scotty:
I feel you hook my arms and all of a sudden I am in mid air.,,over your shoulders...my head down near your ass looking upward... the army boys going crazy ...my cock at full salute...I thrash trying to escape as the blood rushes to my head..but can't move my arms or legs...

Madison Jones:
While this is a submission hold, that's not why I put you in it, we are outside the ring, and your Ref is counting slowly because he doesn't want to count us out. While those army guy are feeling you up, I turn slightly to an open spot out here on the padded surface then say something. "Stay down Scotty." Taking a deep breath you might sense some hesitation, but then I go through with the action. I fling you over my shoulders face first into the padded surface using my most devastating move, The Amabala Slam.

Scotty:
Getting a little dizzy now...you whisper for me to stay down...I think you were sending me a warning so I wouldn't injure myself when I find myself in mid air falling face first onto the pads keep near the ring....the air knocked out of me....I rise up on my knees...my ass up giving the boys a show as I struggle to right myself...

Madison Jones:
Several of the Army Boys wince and gasp when it happens, but they are a violent bunch and many cheer... something I feel ambivalent about. With you hunched over ass up in the air, me breathing heavy as flinging at 180 lbs person like that is never easy, I turn my attention to the Ref who is stunned at the display. I climb up into the ring now standing face to face with him. I've made up my mind how to deal with this Crooked Ref, and this a no disqualification match. Channeling the footage of matches I watch with my dad, I kick him in the stomach so he doubles over, turn away grabbing his head, then drop down to my ass with his head bouncing off my shoulder as I deliver a Stunner made famous by the great Stone Cold Steve Austin.

Scotty:
I hear a lot of commotion behind me...but it doesn't involve me...I see you go over to the "ref"...WTF?? You pound him in the stomach and I see you set him up for a stunner...taking the opportunity I slip under the ring rope. As the ref drops to the mat...I get behind you and jump on your back..I lock your head around my arms..one arm at your throat in a choke...

Madison Jones:
Your recovery from the Amabla Slam is remarkable, I thought you would be out for sure. Sleeper holds locked on me, I feel your cock pressing at my ass, hands coming up to give me some breathing space. You are lucky Scotty... you might just end up inside of me afterall... I shift slightly, aligning your back to a turnbuckle, then try to Ram you back into it. If I do, I pull arms away from my neck breaking the Sleeper.

Scotty:
My cock hard on those back muscles and ass...I apply the pressure...but still weak and dizzy from the action outside the ring have a hard time applying any pressure to the sleeper...then I feel you move backwards...and BAM...my back crashes into the corner turnbuckle and I slip off your back onto my ass..my back in agony...looking beyond you I see the ref laid out cold...

Madison Jones:
I can't have you attacking me while I'm setting this up, so I have to disable you and quickly. With you in the corner on your ass, I grab your head and pull you to your knees, taking hold over both arms spreading them. "Stay down!" I bark at you, and then go to throw Knee to the side of your head hoping to take you down.

If it works, I turn my attention to the Ref stepping over, ready to relieve this garbage of duty.

Scotty:
I feel you grab my head and as you raise me to my knees...BAM...you knee connects with my head...I collapse to the mat..holding my head...dizzy...lying face down...

Madison Jones:
I kneel down over the fallen Ref now and start to pull his shirt black and white shirt. I'm rough with it, there is some tearing, but then I rise holding it high in the sunny sky. "Who wants to play Ref?" I call out loudly, several of the Army Boys cheering, a few standing ready to slide into the ring. One man speaks up causing the others to go quiet... the only one wearing a t-shirt. I recognize him as the Master Sergeant who organized this event. He comes walking towards the ring and I toss him the shirt, slipping it into the rim of pants. I then look over to you Scotty to see how you are recovering.

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Scotty:
Not sure what's going on...still dizzy...talking about a ref or something...still trying to recover...

Madison Jones:
I grab your legs now Scotty and drag you to the center of the ring as our Replacement Ref comes in. I mount your chest not aiming for a submission anymore, hook your legs and lean forward, my hard cock pressed to your face.

The replacement ref is quick to slide down next to us and start the count. "One! Two!"

Scotty:
I feel you grab my legs.....your thick thighs on my chest..in a schoolboy pin...you then hook my legs under your arms and as you lean forward and roll me into a ball...your cock in my face...leaking precum...I hear a new voice...counting...I struggle...tasting your precum on my lips...and realize...I was so fucking close....and hear the ref say....

Madison Jones:
"Three!" Bell rings the Army Boys cheer. I then release your legs and let them drop, my cock indeed pressed to your mouth. I slide back over your chest, knees off your arms, then take your wrists and pin them down against your head. "You fucker Scotty... you hot sexy fucker...." I then grind my crotch into your face smearing whatever is left of your cum from earlier all around on it.

I pull my cock to rest over your lips again looking you in the eyes. "Open up... Get me ready for your ass."

Scotty:
Still unbelieving at the turn of events...damn almost had him...but my thoughts change again...to that cock..on my face..I lick your cock head as you warn me that you have plans for your cock in another part of my body...somehow I think..not a bad way to lose...I lick the trickle of precum that glisten from your cock...

Madison Jones:
You start to fall into compliance and I stroke your hair. Pulling back my foreskin, I wait for you to open your mouth and then slide it into the back of your throat. Hold you down like this, I start to thrust my cock back and forth into your mouth picking up speed, the Army Boy cheering as I do. I begin to face fuck you Scotty, and I let out a long moan of pent up desire as I do.

Scotty:
When you pull back your foreskin your full mushroom head ready as you enter my mouth and deep throat...my tongue licking your shaft as you begin pumping...your big balls banging my chin...breathing only through my nose...I inhale your musk as you pump...I hear you moan through the cheers of the army boys..

Madison Jones:
That Master Sergeant is nearby, and to my surprise he pulls out his cell phone to start taking some footage. Well fuck, I got up my game. Eyes meet your while I'm fucking you, you can see I'm still mad, but also Exhausted. Giving a few more thrust, I pull out your mouth and flip you over onto your front, hands on your hips I bring you to the Referee's position.

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Madison Jones:
I then reach my hands forward to grab your hair, pull your head up so the guys can see it, then start to enter you inch by inch. 5... 6... 7... I don't back... full 8 inches into you. We click together like puzzle pieces. Gripping your hair tight, I start taking you doggy style while the boys cheer for the display.

Scotty:
You finally pull out of my mouth...and get me in a ref's position so that my hairy asshole is pointing out for all to see..

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Scotty:
you begin to enter me...you cock enormous...but my chute opens up ....and as you enter me..my ass muscles begin to pull your cock in deeper. Your balls bang against my ass as your cock fully enters my ass...our bodies glistening with sweat we move together...I hear you moans as you pump my ass...

Madison Jones:
After the trouble you have given me today, nice Maddy isn't in the cards... but I'm not cruel either. Lean my chest over your back almost affectionately as I release your hair, hands slide up under your arms and lock behind your neck. I pull you up to your knees and start to rail you in the move I inherited from my father, the Full Sex Nelson.

Thrust in you, I start to pull out and thrust back in, a light crowd as I do. I start to fuck you hard in this hold.

Scotty:
you draw me up onto my knees and from behind I feel your arms under my pits and you get me in a nelson...your cock still deep in my hole...as you start pounding me hard...my cock fully hard bounces as we fuck...precum pouring out....my balls full now as I feel we are now joined together… I feel like I am ready to blow as your cock hits my prostate

Madison Jones:
I can sense that you are near an orgasm. "Stroke yourself... Spray that load." I give an order as I release your arms, hands coming to your hips while I continue to fuck you. Both us glistening under the sunlight with the best photos being taken by our replacement ref, I wait for you to blow your load before I finish.

Scotty:
Grateful that you release my arms so I grab my cock to get much needed relief...as I stroke my cock..I lean my head into yours...hearing you moan as I stroke faster...but it doesn't take long and ropes of cum shoot out of my cock...shooting far onto the mat...I collapse on you cock as I release all I got

Madison Jones:
And so while I continue to fuck you, you start to erupt spraying that load on the canvas.

Madison Jones:
I'm close too. Hands come around your chest, pull your back to mine while you are dripping, and I thrust one large thrust into you full 8 inches. Long moan in your ear resembling a growl, I start to cum. 3.. 4... growling... 5.... a moan.... 6...... Oh fuck... 7..... Scotty.... 8... a couple more thrusts..... 9..... clenching up..... 10.... total ropes filling you up with a load so thick and full, it is like I haven't shot in days.

Scotty:
I feel you are ready as your cock tightens in my ass and you moan in my ear...moaning and screaming my name...you cum...filling my chute...cum pouring out of my ass down my leg onto the mat...mixing with my cum and both our sweat..feel you collapse behind me..your arms grab my chest and nips tight as you shoot...

Madison Jones:
I do start to collapse as I'm shooting, but I push you forward on your chest while it is happening, hands still around your chest as I moan, the exhaustion of the match showing. I thrust more into you now, my cock slick with cum, but your daddy ass feels soo fucking good on it.

Madison Jones:
A few more deep humps, each one slowing... I'm quiet... Did I fall asleep? The army boys cheering, I whisper in your ear... "Fuck.... you were worth that match...." Light nuzzle to the side of your head and I start to rise up pulling out of you, the replacement ref raising my hand.

Scotty:
You collapse on top of me...your body relaxed...you whisper in my ear that I was worth that match...as you nuzzle the side of my head I manage a quick kiss as your weight lifts off me and the ref raises your hand...I sit up covered in both our cum...still thinking how close I got to a victory..oh well there will be more matches...

Madison Jones:
I'm not quite done with you Scotty as you start to rise up. The sun shining over our naked sweaty bodies, I come to you and help you up. With one final act of strength, I proceed to lift you up over my shoulder, your hot Daddy ass with my cum leaking out of it on display. You might tell I'm struggling to do this after the rough match and sex, but I carry you off to the cheers of the men, back to the changing room without a word.

Published: 2022-08-19, viewed 77 times.