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Old guy in the desert.
This is another story my wrestle buddy Joseph forced me to write about.
I wrestled this one chubby guy, he was a guy I met out in the dessert this one time.
It was a long while before my I first met Joseph, when I first just starting to wrestle. I was 26 at the time 5'11" 160lbs. His name was Scott looked to be in his late 30's/mid 40's, 5'9" about 220 lbs. He's strong just with a soft spare tire around the middle.
I hadda drive an hour out to get to his place. The whole time thinking about how bad I was gonna kick his ass. Hey, I was younger and cockier. We talked for a bit before he wanted to show me his pool. It was a nice pool. But as we were standing by his pool, I decided I wanted to fuck with him so I shoved him in his pool fully dressed.
He popped back up, started cussing me out, and splashing about. He had a rather difficult time taking off his wet clothes, I easily take off my shirt and pants, flexed my arms, showed off my slim waist. I jumped in the pool in my trunks.
He shoves me screaming "You're gonna pay for that punk"
"What ever old man." That pissed him off even more. He dove at me and grabbed an arm and pulled it around my back. Pulling my arm tighter in an hammerlock. In his hammerlock he threw me around the pool. Shoved me against the wall, the rocks on the edge scraped across my chest. I had to use my legs against the side and kick off to get him to release the hold. I quickly jumped on him wrap my arm around his head and locked in a head lock. As he groaned and growled at me as I shoved his face under the water. Made him gurgle and gasp for air, as I laughed and squeezed tighter. Dragging him in the deeper water dumping his head in the water as we go. He sweeps my leg, and shoves me forward, before I get to far his arms wrap around my waist and lift me out of the water. He dumps me over his shoulder. I pop back up just to get caught in Scott's hands. One arm goes between my legs and one on my chest he lifts me out of the water again but keeps me on his shoulders. He has me racked. I wriggle and shake but can't get down off his wide shoulders. My back is aching and I'm groaning. I can't take anymore so I quickly tap out on his chest. He drops me in the water, and laughs a big bellied laugh. I'm leaning against the wall hanging over the edge, and feel him come up behind me. He presses his body against me. I feel his belly pressed against my back and my dick twitches. Scott's hands are on my pecs and he pulls me against his belly. I don't know how it happened but a soft moan escaped my lips. I feel his hard cock pressed against my ass. And he whispers in a deep soothing voice, "Let's take this inside boy."
I stripped off the rest of my clothes as we enter the house. He stares me down and says, "it's gonna be an emission match."
I tell Scott to bring it.
We lock up and he over powers me into a side headlock. He smashes my face into his side belly. "You like that belly, don't ya fratboy?" My hands press against his wide back, trying to escape. My hand start going lower and I'm pressing against his ass cheeks, trying to free my head. Scott just squeezes my head more and ask if I like his belly. My head starts to get fuzzy. My hands slip off Scott's ass and and brush against his big heavy balls. I grab on to those gigantic sac, and yank em down. We both drop to the ground. My head is pounding and I don't see Scott getting to his knees. He tackles me back down and I literally feel the wind rush out of me. Scott's arms come around me like pythons.
Crushing me in a tight bear hug. His body presses ontop of me, forcing my legs apart, his belly right against my cock.
"Oh fuck yeah" he growls. "Ima make u cream fratboy. Gonna go back to all your straight friends and tell em how this fat old man beat the cum out of you. It's okay boy, moan my name."
"Unnh," was the only thing to I let out.
"Tell papa Scott who the man is."
I tried to close my legs but he grinds against me and my legs go weak. I go hard instantly. My arms are trapped under me as Scott uses his belly to jerk me off. I try and twist my body or bend to the side, but I can't escape his belly. I'm biting my bottom lip, I can't give him the satisfaction of moaning. I almost lose it a couple times. Feeling my balls pressed against his soft big belly........ Tbh I don't know how I didn't cum right there.
But i was able to get and arm loose and pry his arms apart. I free myself and before he can get up I quickly jump on his chest and grab a free leg. Spreading his legs apart and getting him off balance. Straddling his waist and holding his left leg behind his knee, I struggle to keep him under me. His a body squirms and tries to push me off. I slide off his gut but my long legs wrap around and scissor his body. I grab ahold of his hard cock and start stroking him. Scott's already hard from squeezing me and making me suffer.
"Fuuuck" he moans. He tries prying apart my legs, But is failing miserably.
I squeeze my legs tighter just to make him squeal.
He tries to close his legs and get away, but I hang on to his left leg and keep his legs spread apart. "Yea that's right old man, I'M THE MAN."He starts moaning more and more. His thighs start trembling... "Ima make u cum Scottie-poo. Make u shoot ur load ya chubby bunny."
His toes contract, and he instead of pushing my legs he grips them tight. "Oh ROOOoME" Scott blows his load. He shot two right at me and hit my cheek. The next on my neck and chest, then a couple dribbling out over my fist.
He lays back panting and coming down from his orgasm as I decided I wanted to fuck with him some, so I squeezed his dick head. And he jumped and tried to shake me off.
"N.n.n.no p.p.lease staaappp" he begs.
I hold him in my body scissors and tortured him a lil more just to make sure he knows who won.
I pick up my underwear, wipe his cum off, and wrap em around Scott's head. I get the rest of my clothes on and walked out leaving him on the floor of his bedroom. I wanted to take out my phone and snap a pic of him beaten and covered in his own cum but thought against it.
On the drive home I couldn't take it anymore and jerked off covering my steering wheel in my dna.