A 'Bout' Fucking

I was at Greg's house as usual on a Saturday afternoon watching footy on the tele and downing a few beers as was the norm. I'd not known Greg that long but we had become firm mates over the short time I had known him, both of us had been dumped by our wives and so we had quite a bit in common. Our Saturday afternoon's had become a bit of a ritual but we enjoyed each others company, laughed a lot and put the world to rites with the help of a few cans of beer. One Saturday afternoon after a boring and useless footy programme Greg started on about his love for playing the game but that his real love at school had been wrestling. He said that football was now only in his dreams as at 55 he felt that his sporting days had now passed him by though he would dearly love to keep fit with a wrestling partner and wondered if I would be interested in taking the part. I jumped at the chance, perhaps a bit too keenly. Greg had no idea that I had a secret longing for him sexually and the idea of some body contact with him just got my cock twitching. I told him that there was no time like the present and so we stripped off to our underpants, pulled back the settee and took up a basic hold. My eyes had at once clocked a very nice bulge in Greg's pants and I wanted to feel that spongy looking cock pressing against me. My own bulge was something of an eye waterer too and I knew Greg had clocked it when we undressed. Greg's body was pretty firm for his age and well defined, he had a nice firm abdomen and his chest was broad and covered in dark hair that followed his six pack in a line down his belly disappearing into to promising realms of his underpants. I was smooth chested so envied his mass of hair though my legs and crown jewels were as hairy as the next man. Greg gripped the back of my neck and pulled me hard against his body. I could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against mine and immediately my cock jumped with excitement. I didn't know whether he felt my cock twitching against him but I could do nothing about it nor did I want to, the smell of the man and the heat and feel of his firm back as I held him tightly against me was enough to set any gay pulse racing. He pulled me to the floor easily and we rolled about for some minutes. Greg was stronger than me it was obvious from the start but I was going to let him win anyway. At one point he was directly on top of me and his eyes were locked with mine in an intense battle of willpower which again sent my cock jumping. His legs were long and hairy and he wrapped them around me again and again pulling me tight against his hot body. His breath too was hot against my cheek and his powerful arms gripped me in holds that I could only dream of. I was in my element wrestling with this fine specimen of manhood, he oozed testosterone and so I just let him overpower me and I wallowed in the closeness of him, the wetness of his sweat and the heat of the man as he positioned me this way and that. You can imagine how my cock leaped when he slipped his hands down the back of my pants and griped my arse cheeks. I said nothing I just held onto him as he squeezed my bum. Suddenly his mouth was at my ear and his tongue was licking and my cock was leaping, I knew he must have felt it. He looked me in the eyes again and there was a strange look of 'knowing' which culminated in him pressing his soft warm lips against my own. I opened my mouth slightly and his tongue was in. I couldn't believe what was happening, he was feeling my arse and tonguing my tonsils with a fervour that I could have only dreamed of. His hands eased my pants down and my cock leapt out into the open. He gripped my prick and squeezed it gently still kissing me deeply. I was speechless and unable to take the situation in.

I felt I was dreaming, I felt like all my wishes had finally come true as he licked my neck and then teased and nibbled my nipples as he pulled on my cock. His head moved down my body, his tongue licking my abdomen until it reached the base of my cock. He tilted my prick then and licked the knob end teasing it with little flicks and laps. He licked and lapped at my balls before running his tongue up my shaft to my knob again. "This is what I want" he sighed taking my knob into his mouth and sucking on it gently. The feel of his hot mouth got me so hard as he tongued my knob and wanked my shaft. I knew I could not take too much of this treatment without coming and so I gripped his fine head of hair and pulled him off my cock to stop the enevitable happening. He didn't seem to mind, he just pulled my pants completely off and lifted my legs up and wide so that he could roughly tongue my arsehole! I wasn't expecting that at all but the feel of his tongue wriggling against my hot hole was something else again. I was moaning softly as his tongue worked it's magic, loving every moment as his hands explored my chest with the urgency of a sexual predator. He mouthed my cock again taking most of it into his mouth this time. His hot breath and sweet saliva pleasured my prick with such intensity that I had to ease him off again. This time he came and knelt beside my face and removed one hell of a cock from his underopants. I audibly gasped at the size of his luscious prick as it bobbed very gently above me. His balls hung heavy above me, hairy and suckable and his lovely cock reached out a good eight inches from them. I put my tongue out and licked the underside of his dick tracing my tongue from balls to knob and teasing that tight strand of skin that wrenched his foreskin back. He was breathing heavily above me, his firm abs moving in and out as I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on his juicy cum filled fuckstick. His underpants cast aside we were now both naked and Greg was into wrestling mode again pulling me from his rampant and engaging me in a face to face wrestling frenzy. This time though he was prizing my legs wide and I could feel his cock between them searching and seeking my hot manhole and I knew then that he was going to fuck me raw. The heat from his knob was incredible as finally it nestled in the dip of my fuck hole. "I'm gonna fuck you so good" he whispered in my ear. My response to that was an encouraging grip of his firm arse cheeks as I pulled his cock tight against my arsehole. His knob slipped into me and he held it there for a moment so that we could both savour the fantastic feel of knob in arse. I pulled him into me, slowly taking inch by inch with little gasps as his prick filled my willing arse channel until his balls were slapped hard against my bum and he was fully in. "This is a fucking lovely wrestling match" I said "your cock feels fantastic". It surely did feel utterly fantastic as he started to move the shaft in and out, his knob invading every corner of my cum hungry arsehole. "Fuck me Greg." I gasped "fuck me as hard as you can, make me scream with your cock, fill me with spunk". He began to shunt back and forth building up a rythym and moving faster and faster in and out of me with the experience of a real man fucker. He was kissing me deeply again as he drove his mighty cock into me to the hilt. I was longing to feel his cock jerking a load of jizz into me and so I wriggled a finger up his arse to speed up his cumming. He grunted and groaned as I finger fucked him in unision with his fucking. My arse was yielding to his onslaught opening up for his massive cock and taking it like a man. This was what man fucking was about and I was about to cum without having to wank my cock. The sperm began to shoot uncontrollably from my cock spewing strands of hot pearly globs up my belly. Greg was power drilling his cock into me now and at last he was creaming my guts. I could feel his hot cock jerking in my hole and feel the hot juicy spunk soaking my innards. I gripped his arse tightly, pulling him as deep as I could as he unloaded all of his spunk into me. He was kissing me and grunting and cumming all at once and I was still oozing cum from my cock like there was no tomorrow. At last we were both done but Greg still wanted a little bit more and so he lapped the cum off my belly in a final act of man lust and transferred a mouthful of cum to me in another long horny kiss. My balls ached, my arse tingled, my mouth tasted of cum and I was the happiest man alive.  Our Saturday afternoons were never the same after that but then who'd want to watch a boring football match when you can wrestle the cum from your best mate and get yourself fucked like fury.  THE END by Marcus c2010

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