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He answered the door and introduced himself as "Mike". Mike was taller than he appeared in his profile pictures - about 6'1" and looked to weigh around 175 with sinewy long muscles. He was only 32 years old, with a nice tight body, six pack abs, blue eyes and a mop of red hair. He was HOT!

"Thanks for hosting," I said, looking around the condo. I noticed that the mats were set up in the sun room.

I followed him through the open kitchen where he stopped at the fridge. "Do you want a water or beer or anything?" he asked. He seemed a little nervous.

"Sure, I'll take a water," I answered, smiling. Mike smiled back and seemed to ease up a little as he handed me a bottle. "Are you nervous?" I asked.

"Yeah, I guess...you're hot!" He said with raised eyebrows, "you ARE muscular just like your pictures.."

"Thanks," I said, "Loved our chats - I'm excited to roll with a hot stud like you," I said. I drank some of the water and put it down as we entered the sunroom.

We both started to strip and agreed that we'd wear singlets. From the bag I had brought in I took out my red one with the white side leg panels and started to slip it on. His singlet was white with blue side leg panels. Both of our N2N singlets were cut like square cut speedos with shoulder straps, hugging our packages tightly and leaving our navels exposed. These weren't the kind that covered our torsos all the way up to our chest - all the better to have access to each other's package.

Because his singlet was mostly white, I could see the outline of his growing member clearly through the thin nylon. We stood barefoot on the mats facing one another, circling slowly. There was a tube of lube in one corner, and a wadded up pillow case next to it.

"Ready to get your ass kicked?" He taunted with a devilish grin.

"BRING IT!" I answered, slapping away his hands as he tried to grab my wrists.

He made the first clumsy move, lunging at my legs - which gave me the opening to jump on his back. He grunted as I pressed my weight on him and wrapped my left arm under his chin and crossed my legs around his torso. This was going to be too easy! I rolled on my back with him on my belly and went for the choke hold, pushing his head forward into my arm while I arched my back so his back was arched too, with his bulging package pointing up to the ceiling.

His hands grabbed at my arm secured around his neck, but he wasn't going to be able to pull me off him. He was having trouble breathing as my python-like hold applied more and more pressure. I reached around his body and massaged his cock and balls as I was choking him out. "MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm VOOF VOOF VOOF" he moaned in pleasure while trying to get oxygen from my choke hold. He tapped before losing consciousness.

I released him, raising myself to my knees with hands on my hips. We were both heavily catching our breath.

Mike had an exasperated smile, looking a little frustrated that I subbed him so quickly. His expression turned serious - more competitive - "So what are the stakes?" he asked, his gaze looking me straight in the eyes, but still with a cocky smirk on his face.

"I dunno - I already have one sub on you!" I replied, grinning at what was sure to be a hot, erotic match now that he knew what he was up against. I thought for a moment before suggesting, "How's a BJ for the winner? First to cum loses match?"

"You're ON!" Mike answered quickly with fire in his eyes.

Our hard-ons bulged our singlets - both of us charged up at the thought of the stakes we just agreed to. We began to circle one another again. We locked up, this time with our arms straining against one another as we held the back of each other's head - both of us trying to press the other down towards the mat. We danced around the mat in this embrace for what seemed like a long while, grunting and groaning - trying to find an advantage. My eyes were fixed on his juicy cock, strategizing how to attack him.

I didn't notice Mike wrap his right leg behind my left, and he pushed me backwards. I lost my balance and fell. Mike immediately pounced on me, taking a side hold, rolling me toward the mat's corner near the lube and the pillow case.

"NOW I GOT YA!" He excitedly shouted.

I was on my side trying to escape and could tell he was reaching for something - I heard what sounded like metal jingling about. Meanwhile Mike had grabbed one of my arms and was trying to pull it behind my back. I swiveled my head to see that he was removing handcuffs from the pillow case!

"SHIT!" I yelped, very surprised.

"You said in our chat that I could bring some toys to the match!" Mike grunted, still trying to pull my arm behind me.

I rolled through his grasp, grabbing his ankles, and yanked him onto his butt!

"FUCK!" He cried, shocked that I was able to get free. He dropped the handcuffs with my violent jerk of his body.

I decided to try to immobilize him, so I quickly scrambled around to his back, getting him in a half nelson while we were both down on the mat. I extended my right foot back to where the handcuffs were, and was able grab them with my big toe, then slide the handcuffs to my free hand.

"What's good for the goose..." I said, smiling while clicking one handcuff on his left hand that I held firmly behind him.

"DAMN! DAMN! DAMN!" Mike grimaced as he was trying to spin out of my grasp but I just spun with him. His action on the mat slowed as he began to tire.

I pulled the cuff back with some force, causing his shoulder blade to strain. "OOOOOOFFFF!" He grunted in pain.

Mike tried to balance himself with the fingers of his right hand splayed out on the mat. I sat on his left arm, forcing his shoulder and face into the mat with my left leg. I reached down, grabbed his right hand, pulling it behind his back to secure the other cuff.

"NO FUCKING WAY!" Mike yelped.

"HA!" I laughed as he squirmed helplessly underneath me, hands cuffed behind him. I slid both hands under his side and flipped him over onto his back, then climbed onto him in a schoolboy pin. I pulled his face into my cock. "DO YOU LIKE THAT TWINK?!" I said, rubbing my nylon clad package over his eyes, nose and mouth. "THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR TRYING TO HANDCUFF ME!"

"MMMMMFFFFFFFHHHHHHH" I heard his muffled groan against my cock. I released him, and I turned around to sit on his chest while facing his feet. He kicked and flailed, trying to throw me off his body. It wasn't going to happen. I punched him in the abs - not too hard to hurt him but hard enough to get his attention. "UUUUFFFF" he grunted. I did it again. And again. He stopped kicking so violently and I noticed that his dick was hard.

"Now you be a good little twink and I'll take care of you." I said as I rubbed his cock and balls through his thin singlet. He was tenting it pretty good now.

He stretched his legs and his toes spread as I explored him. "MAN! That feels good!" he gasped. Within a couple of minutes I noticed a good precum stain leak over his nob. I pressed down on the wet part of his singlet with my thumb, then massaged his knob with my thumb and forefinger through his singlet - the nylon friction coupled with the slippery precum caused him to moan some more.

He was MINE now - and he KNEW it.

I got off him, going to my knees - grabbing a fist full of his red mop in my hand, lifting his body off the mat to his knees. I looked into his eyes. He was still smirking at me - which told me that he was enjoying the fun. I punched him again the abs, and he went down backwards with a grunt. I repeated the pulling up and punching him down a couple of times. His cock remained rock hard the entire time - and his precum stain expanded with each volley of pain laid out on him.

I was having a GREAT time watching this stud's now glistening, sweaty body squirm on the mat with his hands securely cuffed behind him. "I'm going to finish you off now!" I warned.

I climbed onto him again, reaching into his singlet to pull his throbbing member out, squirted some lube into my hand and went to town. I greased up his growing dick with my thumb and forefinger, alternating between sliding my fingers down his shaft to below his balls and then using my palm to stroke his knob some more.

"OH GEEZ OH GEEZ!" He exclaimed. I felt his body tense up and quiver underneath me. He sighed deeply. I knew I had him close when his hips started thrusting in rhythm with my strokes.

I positioned myself 69 style - shoving my ass into his face. There was nothing he could do to resist me. I pulled his singlet down to his ankles, and took him in my warm, wet mouth, using my tongue aggressively to get him near climax. I alternated stroking and sucking. "OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" His moans got deeper and louder - he stopped struggling - and his hips continued to thrust in conjunction with whatever I was doing to him.

"I'm NEAR..." he grunted.

I kept sucking and yanking. His breaths got short but his moans louder. I was tickling and stroking his nuts at the same time. They recessed into his body cavity and got hard. I used my fingers to increase his sensations, wiping them with his precum and exploring between his nuts and his hole.

"UNNNNNNNHHHHHHH - I'm REALLY near!" he grunted as even more precum squirted from his throbbing dick. I wrapped my lips around his member again, using my tongue to apply pressure and stroke the underside of his knob. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he moaned as his hot gushing load exploded into my mouth. He gasped and squirmed as I continued to suck him - causing him to laugh uncontrollably and wiggle as it tickles like hell when the stroking doesn't stop after the orgasm. I finally let up, and watched as his tight, muscular stomach expanded and contracted with heavy breathing as he recovered from the episode.

Holding his cum in my mouth, I straddled over him - both of my arms outside of his shoulders. He had his eyes closed and mouth slightly open - still breathing quite rapidly from his climax. Perfect! I leaned down to kiss him, pressing my tongue with all of his cum into his mouth. "Taste of your own medicine" I said in between the kissing. His hands remained cuffed behind his back.

"mmmmmmmmmmmm" He smiled while struggling weakly - with his own cum now dripping from his lips. "Now what?" he grunted, his eyes barely open through slits. He already had that post-orgasmic sleepiness setting in.

"Now you get to compare flavors, kind of like Baskin & Robbins..." I said, smiling while pulling off my singlet's shoulder straps. I squirted some lube into my hand and stroked myself into a hard on, positioning myself over my fallen and still handcuffed studly victim while pulling my singlet down.

"Open up!" I ordered, straddling my package over Mike's face, in a push-up like stance. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth - his tongue still coated with his own cum. I lowered my now fully erect dick into him for a fantastic skull fuck.

As I felt his lips and tongue wrap softly around me I moaned in ecstasy "Oh man that feels GREAT!" I gasped as I started to rhythmically thrust my swollen member down his throat...