("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Wrestling Match by ajb1182 (ajb1182@hotmail.com) *** The wrestling match that results in the loser becoming a slave to the winner, in every way. (MM, nc, v, oral, anal) *** I never expected to have a life change, not like this, and certainly not at 55 years old! Well it did change and dramatically, with no turning back. I try to rationalise it, maybe it wasn't my fault, after all our sex life had virtually stopped after a childless marriage of 25 years, so I had to try something. In my younger days I was homophobic, that's a laugh! I'm not really sure when I started to get the urges, nor why, but it happened. The big step was advertising; I should never have taken that step. Well I did and as I say, no turning back now. I have always loved watching wrestling, but have never been that strong, even though I have always been fit, I'm not that big and I am slim, so not a contender for any real match. But I had decided I would like to give it a go, so I placed an advertisement in one of those adult only sections in our local paper. It read: Slim, fit, but slender male in mid-50's and would like to find wrestling partner, and to see where it takes us. I wasn't sure what I really wanted, maybe I was kidding myself, but the ad went in. I was surprised at the response, there were over 20, and I whittled a few down and got it to five. I met all of them all for a drink, one at a time of course. They varied in both age and physique but one person stood out and we got on really well. His name was Frank, and he was 45 also married with no kids, and apparently not much sex. He was an inch shorter than my 5'7", but a lot bigger around the waist, yeah quite a heavy guy, which I thought may be a problem for wrestling. He had never done it before either so we decided to give it a go. I knew of a place near a river that was very deserted, you had to walk along an overgrown path to get there. Occasionally I had seen guys sunbathing nude, even saw some fucking and sucking, maybe that's what attracted me, I don't know for sure. We thought it best if we wore boxer shorts and off we started. He is a VERY hairy person, I am the opposite. It was pretty pathetic I guess, and although I couldn't lift him to save my life we seemed to be evenly matched, with me on the "better" side, or so I thought. We met 6 times to wrestle, once a week, luckily we both work from home, both in the computer business, so could easily set it up as our wives worked as well and weren't home during the day. It was getting close to summer and we had opened up more. Sharing our potential bisexual desires, both wanting to try cock, me fancying dressing fem. I can't actually remember who suggested it; it is possible it was me. Anyway the idea was a nude match, each to totally smear the other with oil to start with. That was the straightforward bit, the loser would be a fem slave to the other for two whole weeks, with a two week preparation period before hand committing an hour a day to it. Pete had access to a friend's house in Sydney, I didn't think anything of it being in the gay area of Sydney when he told me. We drew up a contract, one for each and signed them which totally covered everything, and really did mean the loser was a slave in every way. The contracts to be locked in a box and the winner to get the key first and destroy their own contract. The contract was binding by the clause that stated a picture would be take (with the loser in a compromising position each day for the agreed two weeks, the picture to be emailed in his view to his own email address), failure to produce these pictures would incur a forfeit of $100,000. So there was no escape. I was very confident and was trying to plan what I would do to him. The day arrived and we stripped naked in the outdoors, leaving me with a strange feeling but not as strange as to when I spied his penis. It was longer than mine soft and was uncut – at least five inches, I have a small thin cut penis barely reaching 4" when erect. Not only that as I said, he is incredibly hairy. I applied the oil to him first and he seemed to like it as when I oiled his penis and testicles (as per the agreement) it grew at least another inch. He then did me but he left my ass till last, then I felt him grab me around the chest and push his finger into, my anus. I struggled and objected, he just laughed and to my horror he was too strong for me to stop him. I was getting very nervous. The only key to the contract box was set on a stone. The winner would be the one to collect it. We broke apart and were ready to start. He seemed different from the other matches, more confident, quicker. No matter what I tried to do I was unsuccessful. I realised he was toying with me. It was quite hot and I was sweating, we grappled and he easily lifted me into the air and slammed me to the ground forcing the air from me. Within in a split second he was on me his hairy ass grinding into my face. He ordered me to lick his ass. I struggled ignoring him, but he was too heavy for me to shift. At that, he grabbed my vulnerable balls and squeezed hard. I screamed soundlessly into his ass. He stopped and I immediately obeyed licking his ass. I could taste sweat and more! He told me to push my tongue inside him and blushing I did it. He ground his ass onto my mouth. Suddenly he leapt up and I stared wide-eyed. His cock must have been at least 9". As I was gaping at it, he moved, and moved like lightning. The next thing I knew I was face down on the ground and he was on top of me. He chuckled into my ear, saying, "Looks like you're mine, bitch!" I struggled and was horrified to feel the head of his cock between my ass cheeks. I struggled again trying to push up, but all that did was to move his cock head to the entrance of my hole. I gasped and he pushed, HARD. I squealed as the head of his fat cock pushed into my virgin anus. He kept pushing gradually more and more. Fortunately the oil has helped ease the pain, but I felt like I was being split in two. He pushed and pushed and I felt his balls on me that he was fully inside me. I groaned, and he pulled right out, then slammed fully back into me. I screamed, which was a mistake, as it attracted another guy who had been walking about. Frank started to fuck me hard and as he did he beckoned the guy over, pulling me onto all fours. The guy knew what to do without being asked, he just pulled out his cock which was also uncut, and not that hygienic, and moved it to my mouth. I was too busy gasping for air to stop him and he pushed it into my mouth. I automatically sucked. I was getting spit roasted into my virgin ass and mouth. I felt the cock grow, fortunately it wasn't huge, he held my head and forced it all the way in choking me. Neither had condoms, not that I was in a position to object. Frank started to slap my ass hard, he was fucking me faster, harder. The man in my mouth held tight and was fucking my face hard too. Frank yelled out and started to fill my hole with his hot sperm. The got the man off and he started to fill my mouth, as I swallowed, I came. No one touching my cock, but I had a powerful orgasm. The man withdrew and left, and I collapsed onto the ground. Frank pulled out and moved round and held my head. He pushed his dirty cock into my mouth, I tasted us both and helplessly sucked him clean. He walked over and took the key. What had I done?! END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 76