The rematch against Lance took place about three weeks later, the club was unavailable as it was being renovated and Lance (who was a US serviceman) was going to be posted to Germany so it was important that if we were to have another fight we get on with it.
A regular at the club had a house near to Sloane Square, a huge townhouse, with a large cellar area. A very rich man he had kitted the place out with a ring showers etc.
When I arrived at the house I was shown into the cellar by Bert who was arranging everything and entered the cellar which contained about 20 punters all smoking creating a murky smoky atmosphere typical of the era.
I went to a corner of the room and stripped off, we had agreed to wear boots only and other than footwear were both to be nude. Lance was at the other side of the room already stripped and ready.
The room was dimly lit with a single light above the ring as we entered it from opposite sides. Lance was about 6.2 he must have weighed over 20stone heavily muscled, He had clearly bulked up from our first meeting.
He leaned back on the ropes amd his big cock slapped against his thigh as he jiggled around.I loosened up, remembering my fast start the first time we met I decided to do the opposite and work from a defensive stance. The referee started the match from outside the ring with a shout of "wrestle".
Lance came out of his corner determined on revenge, we locked up mid ring and a trial of strength took place i whispered in his ear" hope you are lubed up yank, your arse will be sore again if it isnt" he replied "fuck you limey",
He got me in a headlock and laid it on, I reached down and grabbed his cock and gave it a hard squeeze, he was semi hard and I drew back the foreskin and yanked hard, he released the lock with a"you fucker". I smiled and stepped around the ring. He came after me and we locked up again.I slipped a hand fre and punched him low inthe belly, we released and he struck back with a forearm to the head which floored me, he didnt follow up and leaned back on the ropes waiting for me to get up, the referee counted, ( the count was to (20). I stayed on on knee, took a couple of breaths and got up slowly at 10, he came at me and caught me again with another forearm this to the body, he was very strong and I gripped him and held on, I gripped him in a belly to belly bearhug and squeezed, my arm were under his and I had the advantage, I laid it on, he grunted and our bellies and cocks pushed together as we fought, he freed himself slightly and leaning back brought his head forward and nutted me on my forehead, I saw stars and released the hug, as I did he stepped back and kicked me low in the gut, I was stunned and went down, he hit me on the back with a double handed chop, I as face down on the mat and in trouble, I felt him drop behind me he slapped on a reverse grapevine and combined reverse headlock, I was being strangled and gripped in the vine.
I felt the lights going out and was going limp as the oxygen was denied me. He released me and i went down face first again, I felt him mount me and felt his now rampant cock push against my arse, I spread my arse cheeks and he took this as a silent surrender as he pushed his rod against my sphincter, as he thrust I tightened my glutes and griped his cock he called out in pain and pulled back, as he did I rolled out from under him and out of the ring.
Lance was left kneeling in the middle of the ring with a raging hard on and no one to fuck! I stood on the mats at the side of the ring whilst the ref tolled off the count, Lance got up stroked his cock and shouted at me get back in the fucking ring. I turned my back on him and showed him my arse flexing my glutes and making them wobble. Lance was furious and stormed to the ropes. I took the time to get my breath back and waited for the ref to tell him to back off so I could get back in the ring.
While I was out of the ring I could see shapes in then darkness sat wanking and in one case bumming. Clearly lance and i were turning on the punters.
Lance stepped back and i got back in the ring,we hooked up, I reached through and grabbed his balls and he did the same we squeezed balls and pulled cocks to see who could take it, Lance was rock hard and so was I as we worked on each other, precum oiled our shafts as we fought on.
I felt Lance start to shudder and relised that he was not far from coming, I wanked him now and forced him back to the ropes as his back touched them he straightened and stepping to the side i kneed him in the belly, I was winded, grunted and moaned and I felt at his cock again he was still hard but not so much. I took him in a front head chancery, I fell backward and flipped him over me, he fell on his back, following thru, I did a back somersault and landed on Lances shoulders, I was now over him, my cock now hard and commanding, I asked him if he had had enough, he replied "fuck you" but he was hurt and tired I moved my butt over his face and sat on his face, it was his turn to fight for oxygen and I felt him go slack, I turned and was now facing his feet, my arse now completely across his face, he lifted his legs despairingly and I grabbed one and held him in a half fold, he was effecively finished, I asked for a submission and I could hear him trying tospeak as he thumped the mat with his hand. The ref called out "submission" and I released him.
I got up cock erect and took the applause of the crowd, I looked over at Lance who was now on his knees facing me, I fancied a suck rather than a fuck and I walked over cock rampant, knowing what to expect, lance opened his mouth in acceptance as I pushed my cock into his mouth, he sucked like a good whore, I pulled out a couple of times to wipe my cock on his face, eventually I felt my spunk ready to erupt, as I did Lance placed his hands on my arse splitting them and fingering my arsehole, I cummed, long andd strong, the white liquid running from Lances black face and onto his chest. I pushed him onto his back, squeezed out the last of the liquid onto his body before I again received the applause of the audience.
I wrestled Lance once more about 10 years later. A story for another day.
Tyger (106)
26/2/2011 09:45That's more like it! GR8 story!
The Troll (0)
26/2/2011 01:23The rematch against Lance took place about three weeks later, the club was unavailable as it was being renovated and Lance (who was a US serviceman) was going to be posted to Germany so it was important that if we were to have another fight we get on with it.
A regular at the club had a house near to Sloane Square, a huge townhouse, with a large cellar area. A very rich man he had kitted the place out with a ring showers etc.
When I arrived at the house I was shown into the cellar by Bert who was arranging everything and entered the cellar which contained about 20 punters all smoking creating a murky smoky atmosphere typical of the era.
I went to a corner of the room and stripped off, we had agreed to wear boots only and other than footwear were both to be nude. Lance was at the other side of the room already stripped and ready.
The room was dimly lit with a single light above the ring as we entered it from opposite sides. Lance was about 6.2 he must have weighed over 20stone heavily muscled, He had clearly bulked up from our first meeting.
He leaned back on the ropes amd his big cock slapped against his thigh as he jiggled around.I loosened up, remembering my fast start the first time we met I decided to do the opposite and work from a defensive stance. The referee started the match from outside the ring with a shout of "wrestle".
Lance came out of his corner determined on revenge, we locked up mid ring and a trial of strength took place i whispered in his ear" hope you are lubed up yank, your arse will be sore again if it isnt" he replied "fuck you limey",
He got me in a headlock and laid it on, I reached down and grabbed his cock and gave it a hard squeeze, he was semi hard and I drew back the foreskin and yanked hard, he released the lock with a"you fucker". I smiled and stepped around the ring. He came after me and we locked up again.I slipped a hand fre and punched him low inthe belly, we released and he struck back with a forearm to the head which floored me, he didnt follow up and leaned back on the ropes waiting for me to get up, the referee counted, ( the count was to (20). I stayed on on knee, took a couple of breaths and got up slowly at 10, he came at me and caught me again with another forearm this to the body, he was very strong and I gripped him and held on, I gripped him in a belly to belly bearhug and squeezed, my arm were under his and I had the advantage, I laid it on, he grunted and our bellies and cocks pushed together as we fought, he freed himself slightly and leaning back brought his head forward and nutted me on my forehead, I saw stars and released the hug, as I did he stepped back and kicked me low in the gut, I was stunned and went down, he hit me on the back with a double handed chop, I as face down on the mat and in trouble, I felt him drop behind me he slapped on a reverse grapevine and combined reverse headlock, I was being strangled and gripped in the vine.
I felt the lights going out and was going limp as the oxygen was denied me. He released me and i went down face first again, I felt him mount me and felt his now rampant cock push against my arse, I spread my arse cheeks and he took this as a silent surrender as he pushed his rod against my sphincter, as he thrust I tightened my glutes and griped his cock he called out in pain and pulled back, as he did I rolled out from under him and out of the ring.
Lance was left kneeling in the middle of the ring with a raging hard on and no one to fuck! I stood on the mats at the side of the ring whilst the ref tolled off the count, Lance got up stroked his cock and shouted at me get back in the fucking ring. I turned my back on him and showed him my arse flexing my glutes and making them wobble. Lance was furious and stormed to the ropes. I took the time to get my breath back and waited for the ref to tell him to back off so I could get back in the ring.
While I was out of the ring I could see shapes in then darkness sat wanking and in one case bumming. Clearly lance and i were turning on the punters.
Lance stepped back and i got back in the ring,we hooked up, I reached through and grabbed his balls and he did the same we squeezed balls and pulled cocks to see who could take it, Lance was rock hard and so was I as we worked on each other, precum oiled our shafts as we fought on.
I felt Lance start to shudder and relised that he was not far from coming, I wanked him now and forced him back to the ropes as his back touched them he straightened and stepping to the side i kneed him in the belly, I was winded, grunted and moaned and I felt at his cock again he was still hard but not so much. I took him in a front head chancery, I fell backward and flipped him over me, he fell on his back, following thru, I did a back somersault and landed on Lances shoulders, I was now over him, my cock now hard and commanding, I asked him if he had had enough, he replied "fuck you" but he was hurt and tired I moved my butt over his face and sat on his face, it was his turn to fight for oxygen and I felt him go slack, I turned and was now facing his feet, my arse now completely across his face, he lifted his legs despairingly and I grabbed one and held him in a half fold, he was effecively finished, I asked for a submission and I could hear him trying tospeak as he thumped the mat with his hand. The ref called out "submission" and I released him.
I got up cock erect and took the applause of the crowd, I looked over at Lance who was now on his knees facing me, I fancied a suck rather than a fuck and I walked over cock rampant, knowing what to expect, lance opened his mouth in acceptance as I pushed my cock into his mouth, he sucked like a good whore, I pulled out a couple of times to wipe my cock on his face, eventually I felt my spunk ready to erupt, as I did Lance placed his hands on my arse splitting them and fingering my arsehole, I cummed, long andd strong, the white liquid running from Lances black face and onto his chest. I pushed him onto his back, squeezed out the last of the liquid onto his body before I again received the applause of the audience.
I wrestled Lance once more about 10 years later. A story for another day.