Cigar smoke and liquor fumes fill the sky box where Terry and Joe sat. The walls were a modern turquoise and the open bar was filled with every conceivable drink. The private skybox was fitted with a glass front that came as high as their knees.
Terry sat with his jogging pants down around his ankles and casting a conniving smile at the empty blood stained ring below. Joe sat next to him in the blue leather chairs playing with Terry's dick and scanning the crowd with binoculars. Terry noticed a room full of Japanese businessmen in the sky box next to them. The two rows of chairs in the front of the sky box was separated from the Eastern suits by only a half wall of glass. The were speaking mandarin, playing poker with toothpicks and watching Joe's hand slowly ride Terry's pride from his nest of pubes to his strawberry shaped gland..
Joe was casuel and mindless about servicing his friend and mentor. Terry acted like it was just another day and gave a slight grown of appreciation as he said, "That special boy, David, is too good. I hope your ready for next Friday."
"I got it covered. Your still going to introduce us after this fight?"
"Don't be such a girl. I'll take care of it."
"Fuckin' A take care it!"
I stood at the locker room door watching the people in black formal wear milling about while I waited for my name to be called. My red champion shorts barley covered my junk but was so much bigger than the white shorts the blond boys wore. I reached in and adjusted his prick for the millionth time. My heart was beating like a bass drum and my head was spinning. Old Bruce lit up another bowl of cherry wood tobacco in his carved bone pipe. The strong aroma of the shaved crotch and pipe smoke was overwhelming my senses. How was I going to beat two boys when one was hard enough.
The first boy stood next to me breathing on my shoulder trying to intimidate me. He had a red band painted around his arm with the number 2 above it. His hair already wet with sweat and his thin sparse pubic hairs brushed against my leg just below the leg hole of my trunks.
The other blond boy stepped in behind and fitted a black mouth guard into the first boys mouth. As it went in the second blond sucked on his friends finger and tossed the guard about with his tongue. Then they fitted the guard in place and his friend adjusted the shaved boy's package for him and went to have his hands taped.
The announcer called out, "tonight we will have a two on one fight. The first challenger comes from right here in town and stands four foot eight, weighing 85 pounds. His is a red belt in Karate and hold high belts in three other martial arts." the announcement went on for a while and I scanned the room for a friendly face. I saw Lenny packing his first aid bag and then my eyes landed on the other boy.
He had two managers. I figure one was for his friend. One taped his last three fingers together and bound the ankles with tape. The other had pulled the blond boy's shorts down and was working him to erection. His pubs were wispy and white-blond. His erection was between the color of bubble gum and the color of my ass. He had had three orgasms already since I met him only an hour ago and things needed to be a bit...fuller.
He caught me looking at his equipment and blew me a kiss. Then he winked and flipped me off. I went back to listening to the announcements. "Presenting Geary Lee Brown." The crowd stood and cheered but it was no big deal. Gerry Lee,. So that was the kids name. It then occurred to me that I had no Ideal what the other boys name was. The only person from the Limo ride over that introduced himself was Joe. I wondered where he was.
Meanwhile up in the sky box Terry had to slow down Joe's masturbation. He wanted to cum near the end of the fight. One of the Japanese men pulled up a chair on his side of the low glass wall and smoked a clove cigarette while watching the two boys and smiling with a leer.
"Terry, how is this going to play out?"
"Joe, Joe, Joe, you worry to much. David will probably win. You will become his best friend and you have six days to get in his pants. What else do you need to know?"
About that time a woman with an East European accent walked in wearing only high heals and a day-glow orange G string. She offered the boys cigarettes, cigars, or liquor. The huge tits hung in Joes face as she bent to speak. Joe nuzzled them then gently kissed the slid of one. Terry ordered for the both of them.
"We'll have beers and Pirento Cigars, then drop your G string and fuck my friend here on the floor."
She opened them each a Rolling Rock and handed them the small green cigars they asked for. Then she stood and dropped he G string and said, "I get $200 American for this --extra."
Terry trued to the Japanese man and explained the situation. The man reached into his jacket laughed greedily and pulled out two crisp hundred bills. Terry stepped out of his pants and his T shirt fell to within an inch or two of covering his ass and dick. He laid the money on the table and gently outlined her as crack with his finger tips. Joe stood to face her but in an instant she had his pants to the floor and was removing his shoes and pants in one swoop. Joe slipped out of his shirt and his handle at full attention.
Her round full ass lay on the indoor-outdoor carpeting as the crowd outside began to cheer louder. They reached their loudest as Joe penetrated the warm wet poutty cunt. Now the glass wall had three men crowded into the single seat in the corner. One began to toss out twenties and call out "blow job, Blow. Job"
Terry stood at the edge of the box looking down at the people as he was the spot light following a boy in a white robe and red trunks. It was David. Just as he recognized his future opponent the announcer called, "...And still the special boy...David Long" The crowd was now defining and Joe was humping with all the gentleness of a monster truck suffering a warn out cam shaft.
Come to think of it Terry's shaft was about warn out too. He split his attention between Joe and David. David had a single object that kept his attention... Gerry Lee!
The robes came off and the boys stood to great each other. In a completely unexpected move Gerry Lee kicked David in the face as he bowed. David had been told that their were no penalties in this game but apparently if you were bad enough they would nail you.
Gerry Lee was lead to the side of the ring and some kind of white cream was rubbed on his arm until the red belt war off. Then they took his only covering, his thin white shorts, and began the punishment. He was instructed to bend at the waist and a Korean man gave him three hard spanks with a wooden paddle. I could here the first crack over the noise of the crowd but the next two were lost in the applause.
For the first time that night I was not so scared. I started noticing things like the smell of expensive perfume, popcorn, and sweat. The pink lights above the ring and the blinding lights just under the sky boxes flooded the arena. I spotted a familiar face in the crowd. It was the man/woman I had made love to after the first fight. Tonight she wore a skin-tight dark-green dress with a hat big enough to bring in sub-space radio waves. She winked at me and licked her teeth. I started getting a bit hard and that was good.
I needed a good erection to get my juices flowing and she knew it. She made her way to the front row right beside me and slipped a boy of about nine a hundred dolor bill. He immodestly dropped his pants to his knees and began fiddling with his own undeveloped equipment. The woman pealed off one of her elbow length gloves and took over. She stroked then licked and kissed the child's miniature prick. A man that looked to be his father sat beside them looking on with great interest. To keep him from interrupting she moved one hand over to his groin and massaged his bone through his pants. I was loving the show and now harder than I had been in days.
The head of my erection was sticking out of my left leg sporting a unique shade of purple. My eyes went back to the center of the ring and Gerry Lee was lead to the center of the rings naked with three bright red stripes across his beautiful round butt cheeks. On any other occasion I would have been the first to offer to kiss them and make them better. But today I just wanted to kill him.
We each got n a good hit then we locked arms. My head was smashed against his shoulder and without thinking I licked his upper back. He tasted salty, young, and sexy. I wanted to kneel down and taste him where it counted but fought the urge.
The first round was boxing and we were evenly matched. He went to work on the spot on my face where he had kicked me and I would take advantage of his tendency to turn to the right after throwing a jab. I ducked under his arm and he found me behind him. I gave three fast punches to his kidneys and then backed off. We fought for another few seconds and he threw another jab. I ducked around now got in five good solid punches on his kidneys. The third time I figured he was ready for me and I was right. He jabbed and I ducked. I popped up thinking he would have his back to me but instead he was drawn back ready to strike.
Instinctively I spun and caught his temple with a back hand knuckle punch. He was out!
Their were thirty seconds more in the first round and the boy with the pubs hopped the ropes to finish the fight. We restricted our fight to the far side of the ring so the medic could get to check Garry Lee's pulse and other things. As it turned out the bell rang and they were still working on him. They rolled him over to the side of the ring and we went back to fighting.
It was now martial arts and I was ready to kill. I scoffed at the blue belt on his arm and he acknowledge my black belt with the red tip. I never saw the fist coming but the lightning speed of the small blond boy was amazing. I staggered to the ropes and felt three hot strikes on my kidneys. So that's what it felt like. I did the only thing I could think of. I spun around and shot out my leg to try to trip him... wherever he was. I never made contact with the slender blond lad but when he dodged my feet he tripped over Gerry Lee's motionless hairless naked body. He landed with his face right on his friends dick.
The crowd erupted with laughter and it gave me the few seconds I needed to gain my composure. I heard Lenny calling me and I backed up to his corner. He reached out and grabbed my balls and gave them a sturdy squeeze while at the same time he tossed a cup of ice water into my face. "Get your head in the game boy!"
The game went fast and furious from that point on. Ax kicks, flaying back kicks, moon kicks, palm punches, knuckle punches and full body checks flew out of our bodies like girdles at a weight watchers convention. (I don't really know what that means but it feels right.) Our bodies glistened under the spot lights and the mist of moist flesh shot clouds into the brilliant beams. He stepped back to get a running start at me and I noticed in that split second just how sexy he was. I figured I looked as sexy to him.
Believer it or not, that was my moment of clarity. I had been messing around with guys for a few weeks now and this was the firs time I thought of myself as gay. I rubbed the thought out of my mind and replaced it with Bisexual. That sounded better. I was no queen nor fruit. I just went both ways. And right now I had a ragging boner from looking at this Adonis about to beat the shit out of me. I flexed and jumped as high as I could.
He dove at my waist but only caught one foot. I kicked hard and split my shorts. My balls flopped out as if I were disemboweled and the mouse that had been peaking out from under my leg hole was now pointing to the sky. I was about to cum right there. Before I could land I did an outside swing kick to my opponents head and the blood flew. A spray of pink covered my left arm and I licked it off with one swipe.
He hit the mat with a thud. I was sore, bleeding, and dizzy but I had won. The only thing to do now was to get the points. I looked to the front row and the woman in the green dress had the nine year old boy on her lap and his pants sitting beside them. She/he had his erect prick between the boys legs so their dicks rested against each other. The boy was reaching between their quivering legs and stroking them both by squishing them together with his hands and then pulling them up to his navel and then pushing them down to the hairy balls beneath. The father watched as he plaid with himself. If I had not been hard before I was now.
The announcer helped me out of my torn shorts and the cage slowly lowered to the mat.
Garry Lee was hoisted to the cage by two trainers from the locker room and they fastened a harness around the cage wall and under Gerry Lee's arm pits.
One trainer smacked his now red ass and the whelps stood nearly a half inch off his round tender mounds. Gerry was trussed up and ready to be humiliated. I stood naked and amazed that they had equipment just for such an occasion. I wondered how many unconscious victims had been raped in their sleep. I figured it might be better for them that way. I them pictured myself that way. My balls twitched.
The announcer was feeling my ass with gentle interest and whispering to me that I needed to get in the cage. The other blond boy approached me with one eye covered with gauze and an arm sling. I had not noticed that I was bleeding from my forehead until he pointed it out.
I stepped into the cage with the blond boy and placed him beside Gerry Lee's hanging naked body. I had him play with Gerry's limp dick and with his own meat as I opened his oh-so-white ass. I worked my dick into his hole and found great resistance. I asked if he were a virgin and he grunted "yes". I had mercy on the lad and only went in half way as I spoke into his ear, "pretend like your trying to fart. It will slip in a little easer. It will still hurt, just not so much.".
His handling of his blond unconscious friend was having an effect. Gerry Lee may have been having a dream or he might have been waking up. The crowd below called for my sperm fountain. I continued to gently drill his new victim as the boy played with himself and Gerry. I whispered into his ear, Beat yourself off quickly.
His dick already hung on the other side of the bars and he had to squeeze his hand between the bars to fondle his own boyhood. As he picked up speed I reached around and dug my fingers into the soft flesh below his balls and stroked his cock root. His sphincter went tight immediately. I knew he was close so I forced the head of my dick all the way into his brown hole and felt my foreskin pull hard against the pressure. It caused a wonderful pain. I yelled with ecstasy. At that point the blond boy gave up his cargo.
I was expecting a pitiful wad but was surprised to see such a huge lode spray across the room. As the cage turned one shot of sperm landed on the glass of a sky box window. Terry reached and racked it off the glass with his finger and sniffed it before he fed it to a Japanese man. I made eye contact with Terry and recognized the boy I had gotten my rocks off with in the office a few days before. I then saw Joe naked and humping a full figured woman on the floor.
I slip out of the blond boy and felt his cheeks slam shut behind my exit. I moved my attention to Gerry Lee's ass. At the first penetration I felt no resistance at all. I was in all the way with one thrust. Then Gerry woke up. In a violent twist he realized that the fight was over and he was on display. He was tied up so that he had no recourse but to be my bitch. I drilled furiously and he clenched down hard with his butt cheeks. It felt great. I broke his tender pucker and he bled slightly. We were lowered to the eye level of the first row and I now saw my woman in his green dress giving instruction to the now naked hairless boy. He ran over and reached inside the cage to my ass and ran the blade of his hand up and down my crack. It was an unexpected and welcome pleasure. He then ran back to the woman and she licked his hand slowly and deliberately as she loved me with her eyes.
The cage lifted to the eye level of the front row and the blond boy had Gerry Lee on the verge of exploding. The cage operator must have seen it coming so he swung us hard to the vending aria and Gerry let several wads of boy juice sling over the food and the people milling about in their black formal wear.
The twitching of his sphincter was all it took to put me over the edge. I pulled out and faced the center of the crowd. Three boys about twelve years or younger jumped to catch my sperm before it hit the floor. Two caught some on their tongues as my body shook in spasms of pleasure and yielded its long saved fluids. I shot load after load of thick white love and felt like I could go again right then. The slowest boy dropped to his knees and licked a droop of sperm off the floor.
I motioned to the cage operator and he lowered so the boy could reach my goods. He ran to me and licked a hansom glob right off the end of my prick.
He then wanted to lick more from my pubes, but I needed to get back in the ring.
By the time we were back in the ring Gerry Lee was passed out again and the blond boy had wood again . He fell on his friend and raped him in his sleep. I was handed an over sized check for $1,000 and lead to the locker room where Lenny waited for me in the shower... naked and erect.
He sat a plastic chair under a hot shower and moped my cut brow while trying to stitch it shut. "I don't know how we tell your parents abut this. Maybe you could tell them it was an accident at the Doa Jon?" I did not respond to his words but only wanted to be clean and resting in a warm bed.
I might have faded out slightly but I don't think I blacked out completely. The next thing I know a new pair of hands are on me. I open my eyes to see Joe, the boy from the limo; the slender white ass that was humping the huge tits in the sky box; Joe was now soaping my penis.
He knelt there in jeans and a black T shirt soaking wet and gazing up into my eyes. Joe looked at Lenny and said, "I have it from here." Lenny left to masturbate get dressed. Joe continued to work my shaft with one hand as he dug to my taint and as with the other. He offered this solution, "Why don't you just spend the night with me? Do you remember Terry? He has already called your folks and gotten you permission. He pretended to be my Dad. He might as well be my dad. He kind of takes care of me."
Joe rinsed off my member and stuck the half mast rod into his mouth. "So, what do you say. You want to spend the night or what?" I smiled through the steam, arched my dripping eyebrows and said, "yes...oh yes in deed."