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"Wrestling Toby 4" by Nelsonhalf

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Toby had bought a modular home in a small but nice trailer park since we had last wrestled and called to tell me about it.   I was familiar with the park he lived in, and congratulated him on his new home. Toby then told me the real reason he was calling is that he was interested in wrestling me again and wanted to know if I was busy the following week.   It was a busy week, but we made arrangements to wrestle on Thursday.

I anticipated our wrestling match for several days prior, but as luck would have it, I had to work late and phoned Toby to tell him so.   He had plans later that evening that he couldn't break, but still wanted to wrestle even if it was a short match.   I busted out of work as soon as possible stopped at home for a quick shower and to grab my Speedo and drove to Toby's. I had no problems finding Toby's new home. I parked behind his car in the driveway and moved quickly to his front door, noticing several neighbors sitting in their yards and on porches.   Toby's main door was open and his screen door had a window in it so that I could see inside once I hit the porch and what I saw inside made me very excited.

Toby had comforters and sleeping bags laid out on the living room floor and he was sitting on his couch wearing a tight silver bikini watching a wrestling video on a large screen TV. I rang the doorbell and he quickly jumped up, grabbing his robe and walked to the door to let me in.

Toby hadn't bothered to close his robe before answering the door and I noticed that he was very aroused.   We each had big smiles on our faces as I stepped inside.

Toby had a surround sound on his large TV, which made the wrestling video he was watching sound just like the wrestlers were going at it in his living room.   You could hear the grunting and groaning of the wrestlers along with their heavy breathing and the occasional slap of flesh against flesh as they wrestled on comforters in a nude wrestling match.

I caught a glimpse of two women on the deck next door to Toby's and realized that Toby hadn't bothered to shut all of the curtains in his living room.   The women couldn't see the TV from their position, but they were barbecuing so it looked like they were going to be out there for a while.   They could see into the area where we were going to wrestle and I thought it was odd that Toby hadn't closed those curtains.

I heard a yell "I submit, I submit" and quickly turned to my left to find Toby standing next to the TV, without his robe and sporting a semi-hard member in his silver bikini and asked me "Do you like?"  The surround sound made it seem like there was a wrestling match down his hallway and surprised me, causing me to turn to my left like I did when I heard the cry for submission.   Toby was standing with his arms spread wide and I wasn't sure if he meant did I like the big screen TV where I could see one wrestler rolling off his spent opponent, the surround sound, his silver bikini or the hard on he was now packing inside it.   I simply said "oh yeah" and asked where I could change.

I changed and came out wearing a light blue unlined Arena swimming brief that couldn't have fit me any tighter.   I glanced at the front of Toby's bikini and he was still holding a strong erection in what looked to me to be Lycra briefs.   Whatever they were made out of, they were stretching and accommodating Toby for the time being.

Toby apologized and said we would only have fifteen minutes to, in his words, "get it on in a wrestling match."  He walked by the open window and set the kitchen timer.   I told him I was a little nervous about someone seeing us wrestle and he told me not to worry, the glass was tempered and he was told by the company that did the installation that it would be difficult to see inside during daylight.   My first thought was that I could see in the door when I was standing on his porch, but didn't want to press the issue.

The video was still playing and we both looked over to watch new wrestlers going at it with hard-ons on the mat, and I felt myself start to get aroused. Toby wanted to start the old fashioned way and offered to go down on his hands and knees while I moved into the control position next to him. The comforters and sleeping bags were soft, and the carpet underneath had a lot of padding because our knees sunk in when we went down to begin the match.

I was on the left of Toby and I placed my left hand on his left elbow and slid my right hand underneath his stomach.   Toby's stomach was tight and as I slid my hand down his stomach I felt something press against the back of my hand.   It took me a second to realize it was Toby's boner.   I slid my hand up about an inch and Toby never said a word.

I began the match by sliding on top of Toby's back in a mount position, wrapped my thighs around his stomach and put him into a figure-4 body scissors.   Although I wasn't all the way erect before starting the match, feeling Toby's boner touch my hand when we were down brought my cock to life and I was sporting an erection that didn't feel like it was going down anytime soon.   Toby stayed on all fours while I rode the mount position on his back, and I was definitely finding it a turn-on to scissor and ride him like I was doing.

I wrapped my arms around his chest and slid my hands down his stomach as I held on to the scissors.   As we struggled in our position, my hands fell lower and bumped into Toby's boner again.  His suit was made out of Lycra and the material was soft and this time I slid my hands over his suit and pinned his erection tight against his lower stomach with the palms of my hands.  I dropped my jaw against his left shoulder and I could hear Toby grunting lightly from the pressure of the holds I had him in.

We continued struggling in the middle of his living room as I held the scissors tight around his waist and used my hands to pin his erection against him.  With my head resting on his shoulder, I asked for his submission by whispering in his ear "do you submit"?  Toby let out a light grunt "no" as he struggled under me.

I was sure that Toby would try to roll to his side, and I wanted to be in position to keep my body scissors if he did, and keep control by holding him in somewhat of a bearhug from behind. We could hear the wrestlers on the TV and I still swear that it sounded like they were right there with us--grunting, groaning, and moaning in their wrestling match.

I must have held my mount on Toby for at least four minutes, my erection pressed tight against his lower back and struggling to keep my holds in place and thinking about how I was going to get him off his hands and knees and down to his side or back.   Toby's struggling slowed a little and he spread his legs a bit wider. I slowly slid my hands off his erection, feeling the smooth Lycra material in my palms, and clamped them around his stomach again and then slid them back over his boner, forcefully pinning it tight against him.

What Toby did next really surprised me.   Instead of rolling to his side, or even trying to flip me over his head, he rolled back, which scared the crap out of me.   My cock was so hard that I thought I would get hurt.   I panicked and released both holds.   As I began to realize what had just happened, Toby was on the move.   He slid into a mount position on my stomach and from this angle, I could really see how hard he was.   Toby's bikini was stretching to the limit to contain him and Toby had to be sporting a 10-inch erection now.   I began to wonder if I would pay for pinning it against his stomach with my hands earlier.

Toby slid higher, now moving to my lower chest and struggled to grab my wrists.   My legs were spread and I was bucking and bridging, trying to throw him off.   Toby reached up, grabbing both wrists at the same time and quickly put them down above my head, burying them into the sleeping bag we were wrestling on.

I threw my head back, arching my neck and back, and began struggling while Toby slid higher, moving into a school boy pin on me.   I was pinned and time was wasting. I continued the struggle, arching high, digging my heels into the comforters and sleeping bags underneath us to support my bridge, trying anything to unseat Toby from his position.

Toby moved higher, almost straddling my neck now, his erection straight up in his bikini.  I've been trapped in school boy pins before, and have used them in matches, but Toby had me good and this was the tightest school boy I had ever been captured in.

We had shifted positions on the comforters so that we were now wrestling in front of the window and I really hoped the installation guys were being honest when they said nobody could see inside during the daylight because my legs were spread wide and I was holding up a bridge with an erection in my Speedo.

Toby moved his right leg higher and slid it under my left shoulder and did the same with his left leg so that now he could just use his weight to keep me pinned.  Meanwhile his erection had shifted somewhat so that it was sticking straight out over my head, and I was sure it was visible from the top because there wasn't that much material on his suit to keep it covered!

The wrestling slowed as Toby stayed in control of the situation and I laid there looking up at his huge cock.Toby asked for my submission, but I didn't give it to him and instead laid there catching my breath.

I was ripe for the headscissors if Toby wanted to force a submission from me, and that stayed in the back of my mind when Toby went on the move.  He leaned back and reached for my leg in a cradle attempt.  I was able to get it down in time and then he slid his hand up my thigh, across the front of my Speedo and pinned my cock against me with his hand, just like I had done to him earlier in the match and I swear my cock grew another inch.  The feeling was unreal as he palmed my erection over my Speedo and held it tight against me.

I struggled hard now, afraid the pressure would be too much for me to take and I would explode in my Speedo but the more I moved, the more excited I got because he kept his hand rubbing against me.

I dropped my back flat and Toby decided to go for the submission on me.  Toby spun around so that he was facing my feet and laid over the top of me.  As he spun, I lifted my head in an attempt to roll to the side, but when I did so, Toby slid his right leg underneath my head and right arm and brought it up into a slick headscissors, capturing my strong arm in the headscissors too.

Toby laid over me so that we were body to body, and skin to skin. Toby's hands were free and he slid his left hand underneath me, tight against my lower back and started pressing so that my back bridged up.  He dropped his right hand against my right hip and then laid his head down on my left hip.  My legs were spread again as I tried in vain to break his pin when I felt his right hand begin to slowly slide against me, across my hip and then slowly against my Speedo where he pinned my erection against me again.  I stopped moving altogether now because the contact was driving me wild. Toby announced that he had set the timer for thirty minutes, not fifteen minutes like he originally mentioned, and said that if there was an emission in the match, the match would be over.  I thought, "Oh shit, he's got me!".

His bikini was against my face, with his erection to my left side, pressing against my cheek.  I used my left hand to try to get at it and struggled trying to slide my hand into the headscissors.  I wasn't sure what I would even do if I could get my hand inside the headscissors to be honest, because it was on so tight I didn't think I would be able to move my hand far, if at all.  I was able to turn my head to the left and tried to get him in my mouth but I was only able to get a lip lock on his shaft over his bikini.  I made the best of it though, holding the lip lock in place and slowly moving as far as I could up and down his shaft, but unable to grab the head of his erection. Meanwhile Toby started to gently rub the front of my Speedo, driving me absolutely crazy!  He was still pushing up on the small of my back, and my hips started to move up and down in rhythm to his rubbing.

I had my lip lock on Toby's erection TIGHT, and really began working it now, sucking for all I was worth and pulling his Lycra suit into my mouth as I went. Toby was hard as a rock, and so was I, but he was the one in control as I felt his hand slide higher up my Speedo until he was at the waistband and then he slid it underneath where he gripped my boner with his hand and began stroking.  My hips were going crazy now as I arched them up higher and higher as Toby eased my erection up and out of my Speedo, slowly stroking me up and down.

My mouth was working furiously on the lip lock I had on Toby, sucking and sliding up and down on his shaft, and actually coming closer to grabbing his head. Toby had a tight grip on my erection and was stroking me faster and faster, up and down my shaft when I was finally able to grab his cockhead in my mouth, snaring it in my lip lock.  I must have been close to getting Toby off, because when he felt my lips lock on the head of his boner, he took my cock into his mouth.  I was arched high, ready to explode and knew the match was over at this point.  I gave one last effort to get him to submit, by sucking hard and holding his head tight with my lips when I knew I couldn't last any longer.

With our lip locks in place, I raised my left hand and tapped Toby's hip, signaling my submission....

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