hey guys!
here the first episode I'm very curious to know your thoughts!
Just note that even if the story is in first person it's not me in the role of the narrator, we'll decide which guy will be more later on
Write me soon when u have read it!
EPISODE 1
We are invited to come in one by one, and we take our sit in silence. The place is still almost dark but i can easily see the guests sit in the places beside us, and the silence, in spite of the large quantity of people, is total; I try to find my coach and when i see him besides some places back to me I feel a little bit more relaxed. Tonight is the first night of a series of underground fights, organized by a clandestine association to enjoy a group very rich people from all over the world; we are the fighters, really selected from all over the states and the prize for the winner and his coach is a big bunch of money. We are divided in small groups of three boys, everyone is really pretty and handsome, and everyone has a brief in coloured lycra (really small and tight) marking the teams in different colours. We wear just that and a pair of elegant sandals we have to leave before the fight. There are no rules, the winner wins by knock out, after laying on the looser for three hits of the gong, and we can - or maybe we have - to do all what we want with the looser, because the audience has to enjoy the fight. Our sits go around a large iron cage and each team is divided by a net, so i can look better at my two mates and other contendents: we are mostly gay, as you can easily see from some of them with quiet feminine attitudes, and the most are really hot; the boy near me for example: he has quiet defined abs but not too skinny, big prominent pecs with huge bulging and pale pink nipples, strong thighs, round buttocks, healthy calfs and very well groomed feet in his brown sandals... his face is pretty and gentle, almost feminine, small mouth with full lips, soft dark hair on his forehead, like a botticelli cherub... I can feel from his body the soft smell of good deodorant, mixed to the light and sour tone of his sweat; when the soft moist skin of his shoulder touches mine, i already feel a little hardon... i see him shivering, anxious like me, so i boldly put my arm around his shoulders to make him relax; his skin feels so beautifully warm and smooth, if only i could, i would just start licking him right now, even in front of the crowd! The other guy, sitted near my mate, is handsome to but more muscular and well built, and he even seems more confortable, he probably just can't wait to start the fight... like me after all, and he doesn't care of my approach with our common mate, that at the opposite seems to appreciate my body contact: he timidly takes my hand hanging down from his neck and he gently holds it, so I embrace his body even with my other arm and put sweetly my chin on his shoulder, smiling at him. Even his dark hair smells good. Suddendly light turns on, brighting the fighting area, while the first two names are called to fight and two doors of the cage open: Alessandro Conti versus Jean Winny. I suddendly notic Jean is the guy sitting near me and i feel really sorry he has to start fighting now! So i unhappily loose up my soft and humid embrace to let him go; I can feel his tension while he gets up from his sit and I can only say goodluck, smiling brightly at him... he smiles at me back walking throught the iron walls of the cage, his light blue eyes brighten up all his beautiful face.
His opponent, Alessandro, is already inside, and he looks bold and beautiful: i have already noticed him while we were entering, he's the classic sexy little bull with italian charme; his tanned muscular body is impressive and totally covered by a dark fur from the powerful legs, on the thighs, interrupted by a bright orange brief (really thight on his hip and showing a huge package), and coming out from the pubes, covering the big pecs and peeking out under the pits; just the big areolas of his nips pop up from the thickness of his hair. At the opposite Jean has a totally shaved body, he looks a really sexy puppy: his pecs are big and soft, his abs just marked and the thighs strong; he has a deep blue brief like mine and it can't hide a big package, looking hot and huge (like the one of Alessandro) and a really sexy butt, standing up with the ass cracking coming out from his brief. The two guys are into the ring, waiting the gambles are over and the bell gives the start; sadly Jean seems already anxious and unconfortable, like on his first fight: trickles of sweat start dropping from his sweet body, and he can't look in the eyes his opponent, Alessandro, that hasn't stopped to glance at him, smiling to the crowd. Jean is now exercising in stretching the body and in little jumps that seem quiet unhelpful to me now, while Alessandro calmly waits on the net cage with crossed arms. Usually the confrontation of the eyes makes the fight starting even before the bell and the winner is already decided, so i feel unconfortable for Jean, looking shy and weak. Little time later the bell rings: gambles have given Jean as the looser... even if the weight difference is similar, the height and age almost the same, Alessandro ‘s attitude, conscious of his power and strenght and willing to fight, has taken the majority; I really hope Jean will win the fight, so I will have him sitted near me again, I will talk to him, caress him and maybe even take him in my bed.
At the ring bell the two fighters approach each others and their hands gran each others, and muscles start tensing, trying to overpower the opponent; their arms and hands, tightened and white for the tension, go at the maximum extension and for just a second the two fighters stay in parity; but it's just a second and I can see Jean face in pain as soon as Alessandro pushes easily the pale hands of the opponent violently down; Jean screams weakly and steps back, trying to hold up his arms, but Alessandro still pushes him, until Jean's back hits the iron wall of the cage. Then Alessandro hits violently with all himself the soft defenceless body of Jean that spits and gasps for air. Jean is already slippery of sweat, dripping sweat from his forehead, chest and from the hollow of his shaved armpits; Alessandro stops his fight just to look at him, almost glancing with desire his vulnerable sexy body: he is really close to him, I'm sure Jean is scared now and he can surely feel and smell his opponent warm breath on his face, while he slaps gently his pecs and suddendly licks a drop of sweat from his cheekbone. Surprised from the unexpected touch of the wet tongue, Jean turns violently his head to the other side, fearing a punch on the face, and weakly screams for fear. Then Alessandro, always licking his skin, moves his tongue to the right ear, and taking it in the mouth, starts rubbing it, slowly and wet, until unexpectedly he bites it strongly. Jean screams again, this time in pain, and Alessandro moves away from him few steps, to come back right after jabbing him in the stomach with a violent elbow; the knock goes deep into the soft abs of Jean, making him fall on the ground, coughing and spitting all the air from his body; Alessandro takes him in his arm like a doll before he falls down, and while he is still gasping for air, he easily throws him down on the rought ground hitting his back; Jean loudly cries in pain, and screams again after Alessandro thows himself again on his exposed belly. After a moment laying on Jean, Alessandro starts rubbing him all over the smooth body, now slippery for the sweat, mixed with the oil on the skin; I start feeling really sorry for Jean and at the same really horny seeing him manhandled. I see Alessandro's hands running throught the tighs, on the chest, on the neck, alternating massages and pinches, some soft and some strong, making him cry again; after that he lifts him up on holding him by the armpits and putting the whole body laying on one of his knees with the belly up in a backbreaker; Jean's body is now totally layed on Mark's knee, like a bridge and and his arms and his feet on the other side can hardly touch the ground with the toes. Again Alessandro rubs that defenceless body a little bit more, sometimes even reaching or grabbing the bulging penis under the deep blue brief: Jean smooth body is pressed against his furry pecs and I can see both of their packages start getting hard. Then Alessandro applies a sudden pressure on the Jean's back pushing the chin on one side and one leg on the other, and's Jean is shored to the ground: once again he starts crying even louder in terrible pain, and some tears come from his pretty face; the innatural tension must cause anormous pain, his legs kicking the air and trying to escape the backbreaker but he fails everytime, screaming and coughting. Now even Alessandro is sweating from all the body, shining under the lights of the ceiling, and some drops fall down on his feet, and I can see his hand grabbing more and more the opponent's big bulging balls under his blue brief, squeezing them a couple of time, and Jean screams in pain again, while his really big and amazing erect penis slips out from the brief. Jean is now dominated and stretched for the hard pain at the back, he tries to find a release but and is bulging package is pointing the ceiling on the hard knee of Alessandro that at the end drops the pretty guy on the ground. Jean is now gorggy and sweat but Alessandro leaves him no rest, forcing him to stand up pinching violently his muscles between neck and shoulder. Jean screams again and eventually he gets up, into the warm arms of Alessandro; his furry body holds Jean tight, and i suddendly get another boner, watching him starting to rub Jean again, but this time in a new, sexy and softer way… his furry pecs rub up and down the sweaty muscles of Jean, the two packages brush again, harder and bulging more and more that almost come out from the skimpy brief; and at this point Alessandro, with all his manly charme, passionately kisses Jean on the mouth, his lips surrounding his sweet mouth, his tongue arrogantly breaking through the soft lips of Jean, digging inside more and more. A very passionate, wet, sweaty hot kiss…
I can see now the soft body of Jean relaxing and trembling, and when the strong hands of Mark start to explore his muscles again, we all can see him melting down: from the neck his jands move down to the shoulder and to the smooth pecs, around the huge puffy nipples; as soon as Alessandro starts pinching his nips, without taking off the tongue from his mouth, the shivers of Jean become frantic and he groans loudly, revealing his weak point; his legs are shaking from his toes and his body relaxes or tenses in the moment Alessandro caresses or pinches him, in the moment his mouth licks or bites his skin. Jean groanings go from pleasure to pain and Alessandro, leaving his warm lips, starts licking down the oiled soft perfumed skin, from the neck, kissing and biting alternately, to the muscles of the arm; he lifts up Jean's right arm and starts licking his wet shaved armpit with just a stubble of hair, first slow then violently drinking that pool of sweat in his muscles, while with the other hand he take the big pecs around the swollen big nipple; his tongues reaches the nipple and quickly his mouth takes it all, violently sucking it, making Jean screaming and shaking of pleasure, almost in ecstasy, while he goes on sucking and biting, sometimes coming off the nipple with a sonorous smack just to ingurgitate it again after.
Everyone of us can see the fight is over, Alessandro is just pawing the looser prettyboy (and even arousing him) but I feel jealous because I would have loved to reserve the same treatment and have Jean all for my pleasure and also I feel sorry for the humiliation my mate is receiving... I promise to myself to revenge him if I will be in a fight against that arrogant italian bull.
Now Jean is almost passed out and not only for pain: his face is backward, eyes almost closed, muffled (and sometimes feminine) groans, some saliva drops from the side of his pink lips… he can't even stand on his feet, until Alessandro, no more working on the nipples, slips behind him and put one arm around the soft neck, while with the other one, after pulling the blue briefs up on the asscrank in a wedgie, moves the other arm under Jean’s armpit, starting pressuring around his throat in a choke hold; in the first time Jean doesn't feel the hold, but only the hard bulging penis of Alessandro between his wet buttocks, really visible under the orange briefs, with the big head coming out: Jean's bubble butt looks really soft and beautiful and shakes a little bit with the feeling of Alessandro's erection against it. But then the chokehold stops his breathing, and Jean, still horny, suddendly understands the danger and starts gasping for air more and more, shaking franticly all the torso and legs. He tries to hit Alessandro in his back, cries loudly for help, coughts, but when the brain stops receiving air from the lungs, your minds goes in panic and it’s a total black out control. Alessandro really enjoys the domination, having the pretty guy in total control and only sometimes he release his hold so Jean can breath again, catching air, just to be choked one second after and gasping again; Jean is totally covered in sweat, all shiny, we can feel from our sits the smell of his fear, and even Alessandro is wet, the mixture of their chemicals and skins together makes me feel again really hard and I desperately krave to have Jean for me, especially now i can see him beaten up and groggy, with a great boner, with Alessandro and his hardon pressing on his beautiful buttocks, slapping and caressing the asscrank with the fingers up and down. Jean's faces has turned to red for the lack of oxygen, his tongue falls down from the soft mouth and his body slowly collapses on his knees, feeling all the energy fading away, while Aleesandro, gently, follows him down and keeps him in his arm, sitting on the ground behind him, still holding thight. After a moment he loosens his choke and his hands paw the wet tighs and hips, neck and pecs, feet and calfs; Jean is pretty much out, he just moans sometimes, and Alessandro, to wake him up, takes again his earlobe in the mouth and he bites it violently and at the same time wrings the big nipples: Jean suddendly wakes up again, squeaking shily, then he is force d to lay down on the ground with the stomach down, and Alessandro surrounds his neck with an arm, in another chockehold and with the other hand grabs one oot, pulling strongly all the leg towards his head, with a painful inverse arch; Jean screams in pain feeling his foot almost touching his head while the muscular arm of Alessandro around his neck cuts off his breath again. But this time doesn't take too long to free him, and while prettyboy's head and ankle fall to the ground, Alessandro starts licking his wet leg again, reaching his foot; he could end the match whenever he would and for another time he makes the humiliated guy standing up, pinching one nip again; now Jean is defenceless and beautiful, waiting for the big hit that Alessandro easily delivers: just some steps back and a reverse kick hits him perfectly between neck and chin, with a precise blow and a muffled knock; Jean is violently thrown away from the ground in the air by the power of the kick, falling heavily with the right arm on the back, while Alessandro easily lands on the ground, in spite of his heavy muscles. Then, getting down on his knees near the unconscious body, he grabs the feet of the knocked out boy by the ankles, and lifting up the legs, he rubs Jean's feet with his face, sucking his groomed toes, feeling the smell, licking them up and under, moving his tongue to the hollow of his tighs. Jean cock is still hard and pushes agaist the tight small blue brief and Alessandro promptly pulls it out, showing to us all a huge erected cock and big balls; the smell of his sweat cock is strong and intense and Alessandro starts licking greedily all the wet skin of his balls and the sweat of his cheeks; he violently lifts the unconscious body putting the ass in the air, lightly forcing to open the cheeks digging it with his tongue. I can see Jean waking up again, for the delicious treatment on his ass while Alessandro, lightly forcing to open his cheeks digs with his tongue inside deeper and deeper, and all the sweat makes the round soft smooth bubble butt shining and really appealing to me; Jean is now moaning louder, especially after Alessandro grabs his warm big ball and squeezes them, and his cock gets bigger and full again, at the highest level of the erection. Alessandro takes it all in his mouth pumping it up, alternating strong sucking and soft strokes, and the salty taste of Jean's huge cock must be amazing, I can see Alessandro would never stop!
A long time and many moans after, the soft body of the pretty guy starts shaking more and more, and screaming, he violently explodes a huge gush in the mouth... it's so much that Alessandro almost can't hold it and suffucates with his thick cum! but then he goes on and starts masturbating his still hard cock with the end; Jean still moans and shakes, in a way between conscious and uncoscious, with his almost fluff penis on the belly and Alessandro’s hand all over him. Now Alessandro wants his turn, he slaps the prettyboy to make him stand up again, and after having had kissed him on his lips he lowers him down and surrounds his prettyface with the warm furry tighs and puts his huge cock into the prettyface's lips; at the first time Jean tries to reject him but Mark forces him and put his head on the cock, so he has no choice and starts devouring and pumping the huge cock; the sexual excitment doesn't take much time to come and for the first time even Alessandro's muscular body is shaked in shivers: with a prettyboy like Alex working on your cock and with a body like that you can kiss, pinch, lick, touch while his lips pump on you, you don't need too much time to do your best cumming of the months! Infact, just few time later Alessandro muffles, and corking Jean's nose to make him open the mouth, he violently cums in the prettyface throath. The warm cum suddendly filled all Jean mouth, making him cought and breath. Alessandro is clearly happy and satisfied of the prettboy, he just can't stop touching him, tugging his nipples and fingering his belly button, smelling his skin, and Jean moans again of pleasure; at the end they are both naked, the skimpy briefs laying somewhere and Alessandro even doesn't hit anymore, he just lays on the other body, pulls the leg up,
tickling once the wet warm balls and buttcranck with fingers. The gongs sounds for three times and a microphone calls Alessandro the winner. He gets up, he still looks bold an beautiful with his muscular body, the italian face smiling, and rising up the wet arms in a victory sign; the wet skin is all shiny under the lights of the cage and it’s still dripping drops of sweat from all over. He puts on his orange brief again, but before leaving, he grabs the deep blue one of Jean, still laying semi-unconscious, and for the last time pull the big cock and flexing one arm, putting his foot on Jean stomach. He's really sexy and masculine. Then he steps outside the cage in a victory pose. I sadly look at the humiliated mate on the ground, beaten too easily by the winner: he's still there, his amazing bulging cock almost touching the soft belly button, his skin shining on the light, his breath moving up and down, while three attendants come in the ring and help him to get up; he steps outside the cage, aching all over the body and i feel really sorry to have not the possibility to see him anymore... the other mate of my team feels just disappointed to have lost the first fight of the day.
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