Military Match

Military Match

by Dean The Destroyer

This match is an all out fight between two guys who have gone at it before, not against each other till now. Chris, 245 pounds of beef, 5 foot 11 and just big, muscular, yes, but not defined, rough and rugged. An ex-marine who is bearish but trimmed, a big solid chest, half dollar nipples and impressive arms. Chris’s rugged features make him handsome yet not a pretty boy by any means. Derek on the other hand was all that, 5 foot 8, 200 pounds, dashing good looks and also a military background. Showed a six-pack but was more proud of his big chest that tapered down to a small waist. Clean- and defined, Derek was straight out of GQ, his dark tan was fake, but his bulge in his tight square cut shorts was not.



Each of these guys just wanted to fight, the hand-to-hand combat they enjoyed in the military was missing from their day-to-day lives, and this was a chance to get it back. Did there really need to be a reason to kick ass? No. So they just decided to go at it one day, padded room, no holds barred, no foreign objects, loser gets fucked and each leaves shaking hands and knowing that they gave it their all.

Each knowing a little of the other’s backgrounds made them respect each other. They start out circling and pawing hands to get a grip or distract the other, and it’s Chris who rushes at Derek. Scooping him up and landing on top of him as they hit the mat. A roll to the right and Derek is on top, and one more roll and Chris is in the top position. A side twist and Derek is out from under the big cat and has the forearm of Chris pinned up behind his back. With Chris still face down, Derek drives up hard to add pressure onto Chris’s arm. A rapid turn and Derek has Chris’s arm straightened out and he is pulling on it hard. Dropping down Derek increases the pressure by planting a foot to the pit of Chris’s arm and one to his cheek, he sits back and pulls. The big guy is in pain but able to get to his knees, then to his feet and now standing over Derek, he plants a size 12 black military issue boot to the pretty boy’s face, who still has a hold on the arm of Chris. The sole of the boot drives in to Derek’s cheek and finally forces him to break the hold.

Chris steps back to regain feeling in his arm and Derek gets up and checks his mouth for blood. Again, it is Chris who rushes at Derek, locking up collar and elbow, Derek judo flips Chris over by planting both feet into Chris’s midsection pulling down his head and rolling backward. As they hit the mat, Derek extends his legs and drives Chris up, over, and onto his back. Using his upper body strength Derek rolls up into a handstand and comes down knee to crotch first onto Chris. With the big guy in a foetal position on his side Derek delivers a knee into the small of his back. Chris arches back and gets pushed back onto his stomach; Derek mounts Chris and clamps on a camel clutch. Even with his head being pulled back and arms hanging over Derek’s knees, Chris’s pure strength gives him the ability to work his right leg up under himself, and then the left leg, now he can grab Derek’s big quads, and slowly get to his feet.

Once standing Chris just drops backward and lands his 245 pounds on top of Derek, driving the wind out of him, and Chris’s small of his back flattens Derek’s bulge. With the pretty boy laid out, Chris is about to take charge of this fight. Needing to ensure Derek is slowed down, Chris fires three big fists into Derek’s right quad, twisting the leg and flipping Derek over, Chris proceeds to punch the right hamstring three times. Holding onto the boot of Derek, Chris stands up, positions the right knee in a ninety-degree angle and stomps the already hurting hamstring of Derek three times. As Derek bucks up in pain and yells out, Chris jumps up and drops an elbow to the broad back of Derek. Feeling like Derek is slowed sufficiently, Chris brings his opponent to his feet and hoists him into a low back bear hug.

Working his hands down his own forearms Chris tightens the bear hug and grinds Derek’s stiffening cock into his own midsection. The pain is excruciating, but the feeling of this big stud’s body is arousing Derek. And visa versa. Forcing Derek to bend backwards while wrapped in his arms, Chris enjoys the proximity of Derek’s big chest, he leans his head into it and is able to nibble and suck on one of Derek’s nipples. An ever so slight relaxation of the bear hug allows Derek to reach forward, caress Chris’s cheeks, bring his captures head out of his own cleavage, look longingly into the big buck’s eyes and head butt Chris on the bridge of his nose. Although not breaking his nose, the force does cause Chris to break the hold and drop Derek.

Scampering away on a very hurt leg and a with a sore lower back Derek is able to get into a corner and catch his breath. Chris in the mean time is checking to see if his nose is still attached to his face. Once the shock has worn off, Chris heads towards Derek with a pissed off look, keeping eye contact with the bull heading his direction, Derek lashes out with a left kick that finds it’s mark in Chris’s nuts. A right hand punch and Chris’s head is spinning, a quick shift and Derek has the 245 pounder up against the wall. Although standing on his sore leg Derek plants a solid quad into Chris’s hairy midsection.

Reaching down and grabbing a hold of Chris’s semi erect cock; Derek plants a knee this time into the balls. Chris drops with a thud to his knees in front of Derek’s crotch. Thrusting his bulge forward, Derek taunts Chris with a little circular hip action and then bitch slaps him. Ever so quick Chris reaches from inside Derek’s legs, wraps his arms toward the front quads and shoots up. Putting Derek onto his back and leaving Chris sitting on the tight ass of the pretty boy, with no where for him to escape Chris can now bitch slap Derek a couple of times. A little dry humping and both big guys are showing their bulges. Not quite done with Derek, Chris decides to abuse his opponent. Getting off of Derek’s ass, the opportunity to drop a knee into the cock and balls of Derek presents itself to Chris. Standing Derek up and pushing him back up against the wall Chris lands a left then a right, a left and a right, a left and a right to the six pack of Derek. A swift upper cut just about takes Derek’s head off, and as the woozy Derek falls forward into Chris’s arms the big marine scoops him up, turns, takes three big steps and power slams Derek back first into the mat.

Flipping the smashed stud over, Chris reaches into those tight shorts on Derek and finds his balls, which is not that hard to do. Holding them in the palm of his hand and pulling them away from the body, Chris then rears back and punches Derek’s nuts. The feeling of near flattened testicles in the palm of his hand has Chris very excited; can the big pretty boy take a second shot to the nuts? Can the feeling that everything Derek has eaten for the past two days stop making its way up his oesophagus. Well Chris decides to have more fun with Derek, so he flips him over and sits on his abs. Pulling Derek up by his hair, Chris lands a right cross, and then a right and left to each pec has Derek sore. A little tit fondling and Derek is fighting off the urge to shot his load, but Chris leans down and resumes his sucking and nibbling on those beautiful nipples. A couple of more punches and Derek’s chest is looking rather deflated. Now that each guys cocks are fully engorged, Chris stands Derek up, shoves him face first against the padded wall, rips his tight square cut shorts off of him and removes his own shorts. Spitting into his hand Chris moistens his dick and starts to work his cock into Derek’s asshole.

As he increases the pressure Chris gives a final thrust and is now ploughing Derek’s ass. Chris works his hands over Derek’s ass, moving to his abs, up to his chest and fondles the nipples again. Finally locking on a full nelson, Chris is able to abuse Derek’s ass and still inflict pain on the stud. Chris’s thrusts forward has Derek’s whole body bouncing off the wall, and as his dick hardens it too gets bashed against the wall, and off again and bashed again. Holding Derek up in the full nelson and by having him impaled on his dick, Chris turns and drives Derek and himself on top of Derek straight down onto the mat. Shifting his hands to Derek’s hips Chris lifts up on Derek and continues to butt fuck him. A couple long hard held thrusts and Chris unloads into Derek, letting out a marine’s victory yell Chris signifies his win. Pulling out, and standing up, Chris stand over Derek, and then reaching down he grabs him by his hair and lifts him to his feet. Turning Derek around Chris wraps his burly arms around Derek and gives him a big hug. A quick violent thrust upward and Derek’s knee is firmly in Chris’s nuts, almost as quick Derek snatches up Chris’s feet and has the bearish guy on his back. With his dick still wet with sweat and cum Derek fucks Chris rough as he pushes the big guys legs further back over his own head. As Chris sees his knees getting closer to his ears, Derek lets out a military cry and cums in Chris’s ass. Releasing Chris from his painful situation, Derek and Chris grasp hands, plant their boots against each other’s and Derek pulls Chris up to his feet. They eye each other and then hug, yea; each guy knows he has given his opponent his best. Fight or fuck it was the best they could give.