For years I labored under the delusion that I knew what I wanted concerning erotic combat with other men. I would refer to it as "first to cum loses" or "erotic wrestling" in my profiles on the gay wrestling websites and during a chat session, but neither title truly encompassed what I was longing for when I envisioned the "sexfighting" I had in mind. I met...
Todd crawled back to his corner while I went over to mine. "You need a break?" I asked. He shook his head and said he was fine. He asked how I was and I said I was having the "best time" and didn't want to wait any longer to see who the better man was. He smirked cockily and said, "We both know that will be me!" I smirked at him and said, "then ring the...
Todd looked at me from his corner, back on his knees and still in his Speedos (which I needed to remove this round) and I nodded that I was ready. Once again, he said "ding! Ding!" and we moved towards each other. Initially, we lunged for each other's shoulders but I was hoping to feign him out and (surprisingly) it worked. As his hands went up I dropped mi...