School for Jobbers

Challengers

Anthony L:

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Rob Hunter:

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The Fight

Rob Hunter:
That new boy in the gym, Anthony, has been really cocky from the beginning. On his first day here he already approached me, showing off his boy muscles and acting like the king in the gym. After some days of trash talking and banter he seriously challenged me to a wrestling match in our local gym ring. It was kinda cute and there probably is no better way to shut up a cocky boy like him. We scheduled it right after closing time and now the time has finally come. It's already pretty late and we are both in the ring room...a few other guys from the gym decided to stay and watch that spectacle. I was fine with it and Anthony did not care at all. I strip down my gym gear, only wearing my camouflage Speedos. Standing 6'0 and weighing in at 175lbs lean muscled body, I got a light advantage in height and weight. I slide into the ring and flex towards you. "Get in boy! Someone is waiting for you!" I say and point at my hard flexed biceps as I wait for you to get in the ring.

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Anthony L:
New to town and a new gym, can be somewhat intimating, so I figure, I will go in with fuck you, I'm better than all these losers. One dude named Rob totally caught my eye, stealing glances at him, while doing his workout. I decide to leave an impression or just make sure he sees me. I interact with him, and show off my 5'9" 175 lbs ripped body like I was a gift to everyone there. Days go by, and we exchange some hot banter, fuck even makes my cock twitch, always making sure I hide it from him. Rumor is he likes to throw down in the ring, so I finally challenge him, and he accepts. The day arrives and shit, in the car on the way there, my cock is rock hard, i try to think about other shit, but all i can is what is to come. I get there, make my way to the ring room, enter see you there, and some of the dudes from the gym, I nod trying to act cool, as i steal glances at you, i kick my shoes off, pull my shirt off, hop up on the apron then, over the top rope, in my blue shorts. You taunt me with your comment and flex. I stare then, "is that all you got", showing off myself

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Rob Hunter:
You finally arrive and prepare yourself for that match. I smile as you hop into the ring showing off your sculpted frame. "Looking good there Anthony...cannot hide I like what I see..." My smile turns into an evil grin as I point down on my growing bulge. "So there is an ass on the line if I see that right?" Asking you as I shout extra loud so everyone in the room can hear what we are fighting for. I adjust my bulge a bit and start to circle you with my hands up in a fighting stance. I wave towards you. "Come here boy!"

Anthony L:
As you speak and point at your crotch can't help but stare, maybe a second too long, a shiver runs through my body, when you ask about the ass I respond, "yea your ass, and I guess you're ok with these dudes watching my take my prize" as I grab my crotch, as you tell me to come to you, I react as you try to circle me, coming towards you, act as if I'm going for an Irish collar and elbow lock up, I throw a kick to your abs

Rob Hunter:
We start to circle and I can clearly see you're getting hard. Slightly distracted but you pull me out of my hypnosis as you fake the lockup. I shrug and in a reflex I flex my abs as you kick them. UFFFF! Your first hit, luckily not too bad though I need to bend over a bit. I instantly charge towards you in exactly that position and spear your core with my shoulder to rock you back on the canvas in a surprising attempt.

Anthony L:
As my kick lands, I know i have to stay focused to even have a chance, you already mixing in sexual dominance into the match, is getting to me, and you can see my cock react, I go to grab your hair, but you ram your shoulder into my abs, as I groan, spit flys out , you take me all the way to the canvas, my back arches, "fuck you bastard" from the blow, I scramble to roll away, get to my feet, and charge back at you trying to nail that chest of yours with a clothesline

Rob Hunter:
THUD! We both land on the canvas, me on top of you and after that impact you roll away to the side. I also roll to the side away from you and we get up both at the same time. Not taking my eyes off you and you instantly go for a counter move. We're pretty far away so it gives me just enough time to react at the last moment and duck under your clothesline to let you run into the ropes. I turn around and jump up, trying to nail a Dropkick into your lower back against the ropes.

Anthony L:
I’m full steam ahead, grinning thinking about my arm impacting that hot muscled chest, just as I get there you duck, I try and slow down, but then feel the pain in my lower back, I fall chest first into the middle rope, one hand reaching my back, as I grunt in pain, my knees come to rest on the canvas, as I go to pull up "you’re going to pay for that Robbie!" almost all the way up, turning to see where you are and plan an attack.

Rob Hunter:
I roll back up and watch you pulling yourself on your feet again. "Oh yeah?" I smirk over towards the few guys standing outside the ring against the wall. You turn back around again and get back in a fighting stance again. "This is just the warm up!" I start circling you and lure you with my hands towards me.

Anthony L:
Back up and we are coming at each other, your comment about the warm-up piss me off, you can see a little anger on my face, "fuck you and your warm-up" damn, i got to shake this up, I start of running in your direction, then do a baseball slide, arms, grabbing your ankles to send you to the canvas, as I stop jump up to see if it worked

Rob Hunter:
You run towards me and I think you are going for another clothesline or something with full body contact but instead you suddenly slide over the canvas and drag my feet away as I start losing balance. I stumble around but I'm not able to fully catch myself and I drop down on the canvas. THUD. I roll around and get up on the ropes again. I see you are looking at me but I want to surprise you. I instantly charge towards you with my shoulder low again. Faking a spear into your abs I suddenly straighten up my upper body going for an European uppercut into your unguarded jaw.

Anthony L:
Feeling excited that I sent you face down to the canvas I taunt you "hey boys he will be face down when I plow his loser ass" grinning as I see you get up, I wink at you, my cock clearing tenting my shorts in anticipation of your loss. seeing you decide to run towards me, with my back to the ropes, wanting to wait until the last second to move so you can go flying out of the ring, I go to slide to the side, but I'm too late, as you come up, nailing me in the jaw, I stumble to the left, hanging on the ropes to try and clear my mind, as its spinning from the blow.

Rob Hunter:
My Uppercut nails your jaw hard and it sends you right into the ropes. Your arms over the top rope and your face towards the other boys standing outside. I sneak up from behind and grab your head. I push you down to shove your upper body between the ropes and pull it back up. "Look at him guys! That happens when you step into the ring with me..." I bark as I instantly wrap my right arm around your head in a Dragon Sleeper, your face pushing into my sweaty armpit. I grab the middle rope with one hand and start slapping it against your bulge in your gym shorts. "How do you like that boy huh?"

Anthony L:
In a dazy, as you twist my body, in the ropes, my arms flying trying, to delay or stop you, as you get my bod between the middle and top rope, then my face gets buried in your sweaty pit my body on display, as you toy with my cock, using the middle rope, I can hear the guys laughing, it pisses me off being humiliated like this, but my mind is slowly getting intoxicated, as I'm forced to breathe in your scent, moaning into your pit, my hands go wild, trying to reach your face and rake your eyes, in a desperate attempt for you to free me

Rob Hunter:
Totally enjoying this moment as your ripped body which you are so proud of is on full display for the guys. "You wanted to show off, didn't you?" I tease you as your mind must be already flooded with my man scent. You wave your arms around, trying to catch my face and it's not possible to avoid your hands without letting you go. I jump back and let your upper body snap back against the rope and then bounce forward. "COME ON MAN! IF YOU WANNA GET ROUGH THEN LET'S GET ROUGH!" I shout towards you as the adrenaline slowly pumps up into my head and I walk from side to side in the ring watching you.

Anthony L:
When you release me my body shoots forward, almost like a slingshot, gasping to get fresh air in my lungs, can see the guys staring at my crotch, as I slide back into the ring, I have to reach in and adjust my cock, with my back to you, as my hand comes out, sweat covered and even some precum, as I slowly pull up, hearing your words, as you stomp back and forth, I run jump and throw a drop kick to your chest, hoping for full contact

Rob Hunter:
You get back into the ring and as I am stomping side to side like a bull you suddenly charge towards me and so do I. Trying to go for a body splash but I get stopped in my tracks as you jump up and plant a Dropkick right into my big pecs, sending me back into the ropes. UUUNNGGHHHH! I grunt as I hang in the ropes, with my arms over the top rope. I shake my head and try to focus back on you as I push myself out of the ropes again panting.

Anthony L:
I land on the canvas, roll and get up as quick as I can, a little damage from the impact, I see you hanging in the ropes, as you go to push yourself off, I get over there as quick as I can "not so fast there boy" on hand under your chin shoving you back on the ropes, raising my other hand in the air, "what you boys think" as I deliver a chop across your hot sweaty chest, bouncing up and down as it echoes in the room,

Rob Hunter:
UGGGGHHH! Your chop sends a loud SLAP through the room and leaves a red mark on my meaty pecs. "Fuuucckkk..." I grunt as I sink in a bit still hanging on the top rope. I wrap my fingers around the rope and hook my elbows in them as I throw my strong legs up in an instant and clamp them around your waist. "You better take a deep breath now..." I mumble as I hook my feet and SQUEEEEEZE your core between my now steel hard quads.

Anthony L:
Enjoying your suffering, ready to deliver another chop as you hang there, but you manage to get your legs wrapped around my core, and start squeezing, I throw my head back, "fuck you" my guts hurt from your powerful legs, seeing you hang on the top rope, I try with my legs to yank you away from the rope, falling to the canvas, hoping your head will crash down unprotected, making your release the crushing of your legs

Rob Hunter:
I trapped you tight between my straining legs and I see the pain in your face as I bounce my quads into your midsection. You pull back, trying to drag me away from the ropes but my hands are grabbing the rope tight and my elbows are hooked. Though I got a tight grip on them I cannot hold you forever and as I feel I cannot hold you any longer I let my legs go and they drop on the canvas. I pull them back and get on my feet at the ropes looking at you and out of nowhere charge towards you trying to surprise you with a nasty Clothesline right across your pecs

Anthony L:
You hold on tight on the ropes and then you suddenly release, making me stagger around. I’m rubbing my midsection taking a breath trying to recover, sweat dripping, shorts soaked, as I'm slower then I was at the start of the match and then I turn, my eyes wide as you run towards me, with a clothesline, the thud is loud, "OOOOO" as my head and upper back slam to the canvas, my hands cover my head as I roll from side to side feet kicking

Rob Hunter:
My attempt to stun you was successful and my Clothesline sends you straight onto the canvas. THUD! The boys outside the ring shrug as the sound is echoing through the ring room. I see you kicking and nursing your head with your hands as I lurk around you like a hunting animal. Right when I am beside your head I drop down and snake my legs around your head and simultaneously grab your wrists to pull them away from your face. I pivot my legs in a Figure Four Headscissor and slide with your arms behind your back, forcing you to bridge up. My hard bulge and ass right in front of your face as your own bulge starts pointing up towards the ceiling.

Anthony L:
My steam is running low, as you trap me this hold, my face buried in your crotch, and the smell is feeling my nostrils my arms trapped, my body arched up, totally embarrassing as it makes my tenting shorts totally visible to everyone there, if I could hear the I'm sure they would be laughing at the new kid at the gym, being manhandled at the moment by you. I keep squirming, using my feet to try and kick over and have a chance to break out of this hold, the more I struggle the more of your scent invades my mind

Rob Hunter:
"You like that boy? Where is your big mouth huh?"You're struggling under me and kick over with your legs. Though you're not as strong as before you still buck pretty wild under me and the hold gets hard to keep. I swivel my body around a bit, to bring my ass right over your face. I lean back, planting my ass right on your face, only covered by my thin Speedos. I let go of your wrists and quickly push my hands on your muscled pecs to pin you down under me and keep your arms locked behind your back. "Let's weaken those muscles a bit more!" I grunt as I feel your hot breath through the fabrics and then I send some hard punches right into your core. Right...left....right....left....

Anthony L:
Struggling fuck, i got to get free, not losing, fuck not in front of the guys, my strength is no were what it was, as you taunt me, and adjust the hold, fuck, no, now your sweaty as is covering my face, as you get my arms locked behind my your weight leaning on my chest to hold me tight, my cock tenting, my abs exposed as you throw punches to them, clearly not resisting as they did at first, my legs kicking, trying to bring my knees up to ram into your head, with every punch, precum leaks out

Rob Hunter:
You start kicking and thrashing under me even more as I smother your face under my ass. I see your bulge tenting more and more as I start weakening your ripped abs with my punches. "Oh yeah you like that boy huh? Gonna pound that cum out of you!" You suddenly throw your legs up, trying to knock me back and stop me in my tracks. I twist my body and catch your leg with my arms...one after another..."I think that wasn't your intention huh?" I smirk as I roll you up tight into a package as I sit down even harder on your face. Your ass pointing up and towards the other boys. "Does that look close enough?" I laugh as they obviously like what they see...

Anthony L:
Desperate to get out from under, you my move goes wrong, you have my legs no trapped as I'm rolled up your stink from your sweaty ass is getting to me, harder to get a good breath as my resistance is fading, less struggling under you

Rob Hunter:
Got you wrapped up in a tight package. "Let's give them a closer look boy!" I grab your waistband with my fingers and pull your gym shorts up your legs to expose your bare ass to the others. "Look at that! Someone looks ready to get fucked tonight!" I shout across the room. I spread my legs a bit and give your face just enough space to breathe as your struggling gets weaker under me. "I don't want you asleep yet!" I mumble towards you. I slap your bare ass cheek. "You give?"

Anthony L:
My struggles have all but faded, as you expose my ass, to the boys, all whooping and hollering, "fuck yea Rob, show that punk-ass who owns his ass" as you move your legs so I can breathe a little bit more, you ask if I give, my mind racing, I try and get my mouth to your balls, and distract you as i rub my lips over them, trying to give them a bit

Rob Hunter:
I throw my head back and moan deep as I can feel your mouth rubbing over my ballsack, trying to give it a bit. I pull my crotch up to get it away from your mouth. The boys are cheering me up...But after that sneak attack I wanna hear it from you. I slam my ass back on your face and roll you up even more. "Say: Please fuck me Rob!" I bark towards you as I lift my ass up again to let you answer.

Anthony L:
Thinking it worked, and it was going to stop as you raise up only the slam your ass back into my face, my body twitches with the last bit of resistance, hoping to get free, but no real strength left, I whimper under your sweaty ass, your scent as taken over my mind

Rob Hunter:
You don't give me an answer after I demanded you to say it. Your body seems to be pretty weak so I let your legs drop down on the canvas. I raise my ass from your face and stand up over you. I reach down and grab a fistful of your hair to drag you up in front of me. "It's over, boy. Now show them your muscles!" I mumble and twist my body around to press my shoulders into your back. One hand under your chin and the other one grabbing your rock hard cock as I squat down and then push up with you, putting you in a vicious torture rack, crushing your balls on the process. "SAY: PLEASE FUCK ME ROB!" I shout as I parade you around the ring with your ripped body stretched over my shoulders.

Anthony L:
Totally out of it as you release me, and then pull me up, getting behind me, your taller stronger frame, controls me, showing me off to the guys, my shorts halfway down my legs, cock hard and leaking, they are laughing "look at him he's fucking rock hard, he's loving Rob, fuck just take him Rob", my weakened body is in so much pain as your squeezing my balls, in this torture rack, I whimper out "please fuck me rob" my eyes closed totally ashamed

Rob Hunter:
My face turns into an evil grin as I hear you saying the magic words. The boys shout in anticipation as they realize that cute bubble ass of yours is about to get fucked. You even begged for it. I bounce you a bit more over my shoulders before I let you slam down on the canvas behind me. THUD! I strut around the ring and look down on you. "I think you don't need them anymore..." I say as I reach for your shorts and pull them down over your ankles and throw them towards the boys. I step out of my own Speedos and reveal my rock hard cock, eventually oozing some pre already.

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I want you to look at your friends when I impale you boy. I grab your hair again and drag you over to the ropes. I hook your arms around the ropes, with your face outside the ring. Your bare ass right in front of me and I point my hard cock right on your hole. "Now who is the bitch huh?" I whisper as I push my hard cock deep into your tight chute, stretching the outer ring with my shaft. yt

Anthony L:
In total shame as you toss me to the canvas I lay there my face buried not wanting to face this, you mock, I can feel the canvas shake from your excitement, hoping everyone leaves including you, I just lay, there but my hopes are dashed when you grab me, over to the ropes by my hair, leaning me over, hooking my arms, forced to see the looks on the faces of the guys from the gym, as you taunt me, about hos is the bitch, I whimper in a low voice, "me" as your ram your cock in, my head jerks, I scream in pain

Rob Hunter:
As I fuck you in the ropes and demanding you to tell us who the bitch is you whisper that it's you. But that is clearly not satisfying. I want you to shout out loud and proud that you are my bitch. After giving your ass a few more thrusts I pull back out, already seeing your once so tight hole gaping a bit. I pull you back up on your feet. Still facing the boys outside who are jerking off themselves. I lock my arms around yours in a Full Nelson and I hoist you up in front of my, your legs around mine and I lower your lean muscled body on my cock again, starting to bully fuck you in front of the others. Your cock jumping up and down with every thrust. "TELL THEM WHO IS THE BITCH!!!" I grunt like a wild animal.

Anthony L:
Riddled with shame, embarrasment, as your fucking me in front of the other guys, my weaken body hangs in the ropes as your cock turns my hole into you fuck hole, whimpers, moans, as my cock is leaking, the guys all jacking off, "yea rob show him his the bitch of the gym" slowly I break, almost begging you for your cock, as I ell "IM the BITCH"

Rob Hunter:
"FUCK YEAH BOY!" I shout as I impale your tight hole with my rock hard cock. My vein-covered shaft pounding your bubble ass and my cum vein starts pulsating like crazy. The pre is working like lube and making my cock easy to slide in and out of your boy hole. It doesn't take long until the thick white juice is pumping up and shooting several ropes of hot cum deep into your chute, flooding your guts with my seed. Some of it squirting out again at the side and running down your inner thighs. My thrusts get slower as I suddenly let you drop down on the canvas...my cock flops out of your hole, fully covered with my cum and your ass juice. I hit a double biceps pose towards the boys and walk over to your head on the canvas. "Now clean it boy!" I pull your head up and instantly shove my big cum-covered rod deep into your mouth. "Clean all of it!"

Anthony L:
As your pound my ass, driving him I'm your bitch, I feel your cock explode, while I'm panting, my own cock blows load after load, my hair soaked with sweet, when you pull out I whimper, not ready for your cock to no longer be inside me. as I'm down on all fours on the canvas, head hanging down leaning on the canvas, until you come over, make me take your dirty cock, in my mouth and clean it like the good bitch I am

Rob Hunter:
"Good boy! Now you know your place!" I yank your head back again and pull my cock out of your drooling mouth. I let your head drop on the canvas and get up over you. "Next time you check who you are challenging bitch!" I turn and step through the ropes outside the ring. "Let's go boys...Nothing to see here."

Anthony L:
As you tell me good boy, a small sense of pride fills me, you again yanking my head back, off your cock, my tongue laps out for more, then drops me to the canvas my body is spent, I lay there as you taunt me and everyone leaves, laying in my own cum...

The End

Published: 2022-07-04, viewed 157 times.