Beachmont heading down to the meetfighters ring to take on one of the club champs
Beachmont wearing blue speedo and white boots
Beachmont crowd of around 15 guys around the ring as i enter
Beachmont bounce up and down in my corner wait for my opponent
Beachmont guys chatting around the ring
twopack walkin in second, sauntering down to the ring
Beachmont bounce up and down 5' 6 160lbs
twopack 6'4, 195#, long muscled torso and legs covered in light hair
twopack dark hair matching my dark boots, offset by my red speedo
twopack loving the eyes on me as i slide into the ring and take my place opposite you
twopack craning my neck, looking around confused, acting like i don't see you at first
twopack guys around the ring laughing. they can see now that you're 10 inches shorter,
and lighter too
twopack "hope there's enough of him to go around for you all when i'm done with him.
" warming up before i move forward to the middle of the ring.
Beachmont watching you enter the ring.. noticing your towering height and size.. watching your tall
muscled bod.. big nips
Beachmont craining your head as guys laugh.. realize this will be a challenge.. watching you walk
to center
Beachmont bell rings..i circle out watching you.. then rush in lock up with you collar and elbow lock
up
Beachmont my arms going up high to reach your shoulders
Beachmont pushing in
twopack laughing to myself as you try to lock up with me, your arms angled upwards awkwardly.
twopack slowly driving forward with my legs, deliberately powering you backwards towards your
corner.
twopack never breaking contact with your eyes, looking for the look of realization as you feel the
power in the cords of muscle across my shoulders.
Beachmont look up at your cocky laugh.. then feel you pushing in... huge force moving forward as
i struggle to keep you long muscled legs back
Beachmont looking into your handsome face.. by back getting close to the corner as i struggle ..
flexing my legs
twopack feel you resisting–thinking to myself youre stronger than i gave you credit for
twopack but not enough. explode forward suddenly, driving you several steps back and
slamming your back square into the turnbuckle
twopack before the pain even registers im pulling your arm across your chest, grabbing with my
left
twopack as i stoop and hook my right forearm under your groin, lifting all 176 pounds of you like
a barbell onto my shoulders.
twopack holding you half twisted in a rack. starting things off with a bang as i bend you over my
broad shoulders.
twopack guys whoopin as you start to feel the pain.
Beachmont huge power surge takes me back to the corner.. back getting slamned
stunned hard
Beachmont all a sudden im lifted up on your shoulders.. can hear crowd cheering your move
Beachmont as im suspended in the air.. totally caught off guard by your display of power
twopack one arm over your leg, the other hooks around your neck, bending you as i strut
around the ring displaying you to the guys.
twopack "how long you think he'll last?"
twopack leaping up and crashing back down to jolt your hyperextended back, and again.
twopack before i drop you off my back, letting your form roll off me to the canvas 6 feet below.
twopack walk to the corner, the turn toward you with a running leap, flying high in the air
with my knee angled right at the small of your back.
Beachmont my body suspended as you start bouncing up and down.. face wincing as
you start talking to the crowd
Beachmont my speedo tenting as you bounce.. back getting destroyed.. then dropped
Beachmont fall to the ring stuns me.. rolling over to my side.. body already feeling pummeled
Beachmont see you moving in fast.. i dodge out of the way at last second, barely avoiding your
knee drop
twopack you slip out of the way at the last second, leaving me scrambling to break my fall
without injuring myself.
twopack doesnt matter though, youre still stuck in the ring with me
twopack bouncing back to my feet as you try to get up, i grab your hair in one hand and
plant a huge foot between your shoulder blades, slamming you back face-first to the
ground.
twopack "down, boy."
twopack
Beachmont starting to roll up .. grabbed by the hair .. hug foot sends me face down to the ring.
. stunning me.. struggling to recover
Beachmont all a sudden i send a boot up back hard to the side of your knee..."BAMMM"
Beachmont hard mule kick with force
twopack reachin down towards you when you throw a quick kick at my knee. pain lancing
through my joint, staggering me back.
twopack rubbin my knee as you haul yourself to your feet. "so you got some fight after all.
should be fun to beat it of of you."
twopack movin gingerly at first, not charging you but extending my arms for the lockup.
twopack right before you come in arms' length, i lunge forward, wrapping my long arms around
your core, and haul you off the ground in a bearhug
twopack your feet dangling half a foot above mine.
Beachmont watching you get to your feet.. listening to your taunt.. look back at you.. "year its not
over yet.. your going to be sucking the ring soon"
Beachmont watch you extend your arms.. i move in to lock up with you.. then all a sudden lifted
Beachmont feet dangling in the air as im squeezed hard.. body feeling the crush from the initial
shock of the squeeze
twopack wringing your breath slowly from you as i cinch my arms closer together
twopack biceps cutting into your sides
twopack shaking you back and forth savagely, knowing your back is already sore
twopack guys cheering as you flop like a ragdoll.
Beachmont ribs feeling the crush as i struggle to get air
Beachmont getting slowed down.. body getting tossed around .. jarring me more
Beachmont need to get out of this fast .. bring my elbow up and start sending it down on your
forehead
Beachmont lift my other arm up and hit you with more elbows
Beachmont as the squeeze drains
Beachmont
twopack smaller guy fighting back, elbows bashing against my head.
twopack drop you suddenly on your feet. before you can get your bearings im slinging you
by the arm towards the ropes.
twopack as you ricochet off them im barreling towards you with a sneer and a lariat cocked
right at your level.
Beachmont dropped to the ring
Beachmont then tossed hard into the ropes... bouncing towards center at full speed
twopack the solid meat of my forearm connects with your neck, whipping you off your feet,
sending you crashing upside down and headfirst to the ground
twopack as you skid to a stop, im already working my way over to you, grabbing for you hair
to pull you back to your feet. enjoying the look of disorientation mixed with pain on
your face.
Beachmont heading fast towards center then hit hard.. legs flying up from force and impact..
head hitting the ground hard.. rest of my body follows in shock
Beachmont force and impact of the move almost knocking me out.. as i struggle to focus..
head and body pounding
twopack pulling you onto your feet. can tell youre unsteady and losing focus. "we're losin him,
boys" i yell to the crowd before backhanding you a few times
twopack trying to slap you awake before i pull you all the way up to your feet. smaller guy
dangling like a mannequin under my arm as i position myself behind you.
twopack wrapping my arm around your shoulders like we're best buds, i whisper in your ear
"we're still goin, bitch" and suddenly move into a bulldog, forcing you face first
towards the ground again!
Beachmont pulled up dazed.. body almost falling into your chest and pit.. face getting slapped.
.as im still disoriented from the lariat
Beachmont face getting slapped ..as i try to get myself together
Beachmont feel you arm around me then
Beachmont huge drop to the ground.. head pounded face first to the ring.. body buckles in shock
Beachmont barely conscious as my body twitches face down
twopack as i get back to my feet i look down at your small frame twitching pitifully at my feet.
twopack frowning playfully to our crowd, i stoop and haul you up again by your hair. can tell
its taking a lot more effort this time, you're barely with me.
twopack slapping you harder and harder to get you back, waiting for you legs to stop wobbling
so much
twopack then i twirl 180, grabbing your head between my large hands, and drop again, this
time pulling you backwards off your feet into a neckbreaker.
twopack ring reverberating with the sound of our bodies dropping.
Beachmont dazed and wobbly as im pulled up
Beachmont speedo tenting as im barely able to stand
Beachmont then huge whoosh and my neck is crumpled into the ring
Beachmont the impact knocking me out as i lay on my back.. body twitching in shock
twopack Back on my feet again, tsk-ing in frustration. "didn't last long enough, did he guys?"
twopack "may as well have fun with him them" grabbing your arm and dragging your limp body
to the ropes.
twopack strip off your blue speedo, peeling them off your straining hardon and your ass
twopack string your arms up between the middle and the top rope, face lolling in the ring,
bare ass hanging outside.
twopack "his ass is yours, boys. but i want his face. i want him to see me dump a load in him
when he comes to"
twopack and with that, i pull down my red speedo, whipping out my hardon. grab your head
with both hands and shove it down your gullet.
Beachmont dangling and tied up in the ropes ..start to come too as my throat start to gag and
buckle up
Beachmont realize im nude and tied up .. ass and cock hard and exposed
Beachmont start to taste my opponents cock in my mouth
Beachmont my cock bounces up
twopack see your eyes opening. thrusting till your nose hits my pubic bone. "did you really think"
thrust "...you could take me?" thrust "i didn't even" thrust "...break a sweat" thrust.
twopack "all you can take is my dick" holding you down on my cock as i fuck your head. guys
lining up behind you to take your ass. first guy spits on his cock to lube up before shoving into you.
Beachmont struggling to take your cock in as you gloat over your win and body
Beachmont tasting your hot rod .. swallowing your precum.. my cock precumming as i taste your
stud scent and take it in
Beachmont
twopack feeling my balls roiling as i get closer to my climax. jamming your head like a sextoy
on my cock as youre filled from behind.
twopack closing my eyes and arching my back as i feel my cum starting to shoot. hold you
to me as i pump my load down your throat, shot after shot after shot.
twopack draining myself in you as you dangle from the ropes, denying you air and movement
until im satisfied.
twopack finally pulling my dripping length out from your mouth, wiping it down on your face
before tucking it back in my red speedos
Beachmont buck up as my hole gets filled with cock.. my cock precumming as i keep sucking yours.
. all a sudden huge ropes of stud cum shoot down my throat
twopack "here, you'll want these before those guy are done with you." stuffing your blue speedos
in your mouth as i eye the rows of hungry guys waiting their turn with you.
Beachmont barely able to swallow your huge load.. my mouth stuffed with my own speedo. look up
at your tall naturally muscled frame..
Beachmont my cock involuntarily shoots as guys from me from behind
twopack smirking down at you as you jizz all over yourself. "fuckin jobbers, man." hopping out of
the ring and walking back to the locker room, leaving you hanging at the mercy
of the crowd...
Beachmont (0)
1/29/2016 2:26 AMBeachmont heading down to the meetfighters ring to take on one of the club champs
Beachmont wearing blue speedo and white boots
Beachmont crowd of around 15 guys around the ring as i enter
Beachmont bounce up and down in my corner wait for my opponent
Beachmont guys chatting around the ring
twopack walkin in second, sauntering down to the ring
Beachmont bounce up and down 5' 6 160lbs
twopack 6'4, 195#, long muscled torso and legs covered in light hair
twopack dark hair matching my dark boots, offset by my red speedo
twopack loving the eyes on me as i slide into the ring and take my place opposite you
twopack craning my neck, looking around confused, acting like i don't see you at first
twopack guys around the ring laughing. they can see now that you're 10 inches shorter,
and lighter too
twopack "hope there's enough of him to go around for you all when i'm done with him.
" warming up before i move forward to the middle of the ring.
Beachmont watching you enter the ring.. noticing your towering height and size.. watching your tall
muscled bod.. big nips
Beachmont craining your head as guys laugh.. realize this will be a challenge.. watching you walk
to center
Beachmont bell rings..i circle out watching you.. then rush in lock up with you collar and elbow lock
up
Beachmont my arms going up high to reach your shoulders
Beachmont pushing in
twopack laughing to myself as you try to lock up with me, your arms angled upwards awkwardly.
twopack slowly driving forward with my legs, deliberately powering you backwards towards your
corner.
twopack never breaking contact with your eyes, looking for the look of realization as you feel the
power in the cords of muscle across my shoulders.
Beachmont look up at your cocky laugh.. then feel you pushing in... huge force moving forward as
i struggle to keep you long muscled legs back
Beachmont looking into your handsome face.. by back getting close to the corner as i struggle ..
flexing my legs
twopack feel you resisting–thinking to myself youre stronger than i gave you credit for
twopack but not enough. explode forward suddenly, driving you several steps back and
slamming your back square into the turnbuckle
twopack before the pain even registers im pulling your arm across your chest, grabbing with my
left
twopack as i stoop and hook my right forearm under your groin, lifting all 176 pounds of you like
a barbell onto my shoulders.
twopack holding you half twisted in a rack. starting things off with a bang as i bend you over my
broad shoulders.
twopack guys whoopin as you start to feel the pain.
Beachmont huge power surge takes me back to the corner.. back getting slamned
stunned hard
Beachmont all a sudden im lifted up on your shoulders.. can hear crowd cheering your move
Beachmont as im suspended in the air.. totally caught off guard by your display of power
twopack one arm over your leg, the other hooks around your neck, bending you as i strut
around the ring displaying you to the guys.
twopack "how long you think he'll last?"
twopack leaping up and crashing back down to jolt your hyperextended back, and again.
twopack before i drop you off my back, letting your form roll off me to the canvas 6 feet below.
twopack walk to the corner, the turn toward you with a running leap, flying high in the air
with my knee angled right at the small of your back.
Beachmont my body suspended as you start bouncing up and down.. face wincing as
you start talking to the crowd
Beachmont my speedo tenting as you bounce.. back getting destroyed.. then dropped
Beachmont fall to the ring stuns me.. rolling over to my side.. body already feeling pummeled
Beachmont see you moving in fast.. i dodge out of the way at last second, barely avoiding your
knee drop
twopack you slip out of the way at the last second, leaving me scrambling to break my fall
without injuring myself.
twopack doesnt matter though, youre still stuck in the ring with me
twopack bouncing back to my feet as you try to get up, i grab your hair in one hand and
plant a huge foot between your shoulder blades, slamming you back face-first to the
ground.
twopack "down, boy."
twopack
Beachmont starting to roll up .. grabbed by the hair .. hug foot sends me face down to the ring.
. stunning me.. struggling to recover
Beachmont all a sudden i send a boot up back hard to the side of your knee..."BAMMM"
Beachmont hard mule kick with force
twopack reachin down towards you when you throw a quick kick at my knee. pain lancing
through my joint, staggering me back.
twopack rubbin my knee as you haul yourself to your feet. "so you got some fight after all.
should be fun to beat it of of you."
twopack movin gingerly at first, not charging you but extending my arms for the lockup.
twopack right before you come in arms' length, i lunge forward, wrapping my long arms around
your core, and haul you off the ground in a bearhug
twopack your feet dangling half a foot above mine.
Beachmont watching you get to your feet.. listening to your taunt.. look back at you.. "year its not
over yet.. your going to be sucking the ring soon"
Beachmont watch you extend your arms.. i move in to lock up with you.. then all a sudden lifted
Beachmont feet dangling in the air as im squeezed hard.. body feeling the crush from the initial
shock of the squeeze
twopack wringing your breath slowly from you as i cinch my arms closer together
twopack biceps cutting into your sides
twopack shaking you back and forth savagely, knowing your back is already sore
twopack guys cheering as you flop like a ragdoll.
Beachmont ribs feeling the crush as i struggle to get air
Beachmont getting slowed down.. body getting tossed around .. jarring me more
Beachmont need to get out of this fast .. bring my elbow up and start sending it down on your
forehead
Beachmont lift my other arm up and hit you with more elbows
Beachmont as the squeeze drains
Beachmont
twopack smaller guy fighting back, elbows bashing against my head.
twopack drop you suddenly on your feet. before you can get your bearings im slinging you
by the arm towards the ropes.
twopack as you ricochet off them im barreling towards you with a sneer and a lariat cocked
right at your level.
Beachmont dropped to the ring
Beachmont then tossed hard into the ropes... bouncing towards center at full speed
twopack the solid meat of my forearm connects with your neck, whipping you off your feet,
sending you crashing upside down and headfirst to the ground
twopack as you skid to a stop, im already working my way over to you, grabbing for you hair
to pull you back to your feet. enjoying the look of disorientation mixed with pain on
your face.
Beachmont heading fast towards center then hit hard.. legs flying up from force and impact..
head hitting the ground hard.. rest of my body follows in shock
Beachmont force and impact of the move almost knocking me out.. as i struggle to focus..
head and body pounding
twopack pulling you onto your feet. can tell youre unsteady and losing focus. "we're losin him,
boys" i yell to the crowd before backhanding you a few times
twopack trying to slap you awake before i pull you all the way up to your feet. smaller guy
dangling like a mannequin under my arm as i position myself behind you.
twopack wrapping my arm around your shoulders like we're best buds, i whisper in your ear
"we're still goin, bitch" and suddenly move into a bulldog, forcing you face first
towards the ground again!
Beachmont pulled up dazed.. body almost falling into your chest and pit.. face getting slapped.
.as im still disoriented from the lariat
Beachmont face getting slapped ..as i try to get myself together
Beachmont feel you arm around me then
Beachmont huge drop to the ground.. head pounded face first to the ring.. body buckles in shock
Beachmont barely conscious as my body twitches face down
twopack as i get back to my feet i look down at your small frame twitching pitifully at my feet.
twopack frowning playfully to our crowd, i stoop and haul you up again by your hair. can tell
its taking a lot more effort this time, you're barely with me.
twopack slapping you harder and harder to get you back, waiting for you legs to stop wobbling
so much
twopack then i twirl 180, grabbing your head between my large hands, and drop again, this
time pulling you backwards off your feet into a neckbreaker.
twopack ring reverberating with the sound of our bodies dropping.
Beachmont dazed and wobbly as im pulled up
Beachmont speedo tenting as im barely able to stand
Beachmont then huge whoosh and my neck is crumpled into the ring
Beachmont the impact knocking me out as i lay on my back.. body twitching in shock
twopack Back on my feet again, tsk-ing in frustration. "didn't last long enough, did he guys?"
twopack "may as well have fun with him them" grabbing your arm and dragging your limp body
to the ropes.
twopack strip off your blue speedo, peeling them off your straining hardon and your ass
twopack string your arms up between the middle and the top rope, face lolling in the ring,
bare ass hanging outside.
twopack "his ass is yours, boys. but i want his face. i want him to see me dump a load in him
when he comes to"
twopack and with that, i pull down my red speedo, whipping out my hardon. grab your head
with both hands and shove it down your gullet.
Beachmont dangling and tied up in the ropes ..start to come too as my throat start to gag and
buckle up
Beachmont realize im nude and tied up .. ass and cock hard and exposed
Beachmont start to taste my opponents cock in my mouth
Beachmont my cock bounces up
twopack see your eyes opening. thrusting till your nose hits my pubic bone. "did you really think"
thrust "...you could take me?" thrust "i didn't even" thrust "...break a sweat" thrust.
twopack "all you can take is my dick" holding you down on my cock as i fuck your head. guys
lining up behind you to take your ass. first guy spits on his cock to lube up before shoving into you.
Beachmont struggling to take your cock in as you gloat over your win and body
Beachmont tasting your hot rod .. swallowing your precum.. my cock precumming as i taste your
stud scent and take it in
Beachmont
twopack feeling my balls roiling as i get closer to my climax. jamming your head like a sextoy
on my cock as youre filled from behind.
twopack closing my eyes and arching my back as i feel my cum starting to shoot. hold you
to me as i pump my load down your throat, shot after shot after shot.
twopack draining myself in you as you dangle from the ropes, denying you air and movement
until im satisfied.
twopack finally pulling my dripping length out from your mouth, wiping it down on your face
before tucking it back in my red speedos
Beachmont buck up as my hole gets filled with cock.. my cock precumming as i keep sucking yours.
. all a sudden huge ropes of stud cum shoot down my throat
twopack "here, you'll want these before those guy are done with you." stuffing your blue speedos
in your mouth as i eye the rows of hungry guys waiting their turn with you.
Beachmont barely able to swallow your huge load.. my mouth stuffed with my own speedo. look up
at your tall naturally muscled frame..
Beachmont my cock involuntarily shoots as guys from me from behind
twopack smirking down at you as you jizz all over yourself. "fuckin jobbers, man." hopping out of
the ring and walking back to the locker room, leaving you hanging at the mercy
of the crowd...