At the Y cockfight story

GREAT STORY & VERY REALISTIC...

Great story man!

At the Y

Joe loved swimming. In fact, he frequented the local YMCA daily for just that purpose. It was a great way to keep in shape without getting covered in sweat. Of course, in Joe’s mind, if you are going to be covered in sweat, it might as well be in a hot wrestling match. The thought of two guys locked in a man to man struggle set him on fire. He squirmed in the seat as his cock grew hard. That was the only thing better than swimming, locked up with a guy in a hot, naked cockfight. But, alas, partners were few and far between, so swimming kept him in shape. He pulled into the parking lot at about 5:30 and climbed out of the car. By the time he made it to the door, his cock had subsided and wasn’t making a tent in his pants. He signed in at the desk and headed to the locker room. He wondered if the guy he had noticed for the past few weeks was going to be here again.
About 20 minutes later, Chris pulled into the parking lot. He, too, was lost in thought. In fact, the very same thought Joe had a hot naked cockfight. Chris enjoyed swimming too, but preferred the close man to man combat of wrestling. He signed in at the desk and noticed only one other person was there. He saw someone name Joe signed in for the pool. ‘Wonder what he looks like?’ mused Chris. He headed into the locker room.
He dropped his bag on the bench and opened the locker in front of him. He peeled off his clothes and stowed them in the locker. Naked he pulled his blue Speedo out of the bag and pulled them on. He shoved the bag in the locker, locked it and tucked the key in the very small pocket in his trunks. He was thinking about this stranger when he got to the mirror.
Chris entered the locker room and noticed a guy leaving. All he saw was a slender guy in blue Speedos and hairy legs. He was mesmerized by the tight bubble butt leaving the room. He quickly found the only locked locker and took the one across from it. He stripped off his clothes and pulled on his black Speedo. He walked out of the locker room to the pool.
As he went out the door to the pool, he glanced at his reflection in the mirrors. At 30, he was trim and fit 5’10” 150#. His dark brown hair on his chest and legs conformed to his swimmers build. He noticed the hardening bulge in his Speedos and ducked into the shower before jumping in the pool. Standing in the shallow end, he wet his goggles and strapped them to his head. He took off for his regular laps in the pool.
Chris saw the guy take off on his laps just as he got to the pool’s edge. He had a nice even stroke and a great looking body. Chris jumped into the pool a few lanes over before his cock grew fully erect. He strapped on his goggles and started his laps. He tried to keep pace with the hairy Adonis.
Joe noticed he had company in the pool. A tall guy a few lanes over in black Speedos. Trying to keep his rhythm and check out the smooth body jumping in the pool was tricky, but he managed it. He noticed the new guy was keeping pace with him. Joe purposely extended his laps so he and this guy would finish at the same time. He noticed the guy get out of the pool and catch his eye as he headed back into the locker room.
Joe followed him into the locker room and noticed his locker was directly across the aisle from his. He headed to his locked and unlocked it. He took a deep breath and turned to face this guy.
Chris had the same idea and turned at the same time. They met toe to toe in the middle of the aisle with their bodies’ inches apart. They startled each other and stepped back a pace.
“Uh, sorry.” Joe stammered. “I’m Joe.” He said, sticking out his hand.
“No problem.” Chris smiled, “I’m Chris,” taking the offered hand in a firm grip.
“I’ve noticed you for the past few weeks and see that you like to keep in shape.” Joe said.
“Yeah, I like swimming, but there are more fun ways of keeping in shape.” Chris hinted.
“I couldn’t agree more!” Joe said getting excited. “Like wrestling, for instance.”
“Exactly!” Chris replied also getting excited. “Wanna wrestle?”
“You bet I do!” Joe replied. “There’s a mat room around here somewhere.”
“Great! Let’s go!” Chris said.
They exited the locker room still in their Speedos and found the wrestling room nearby. They entered the room and noticed it had mats on the floor and half way up the walls.
Although they were pretty equal in the strength department, they grunted and struggled around the small room. Fortunately the walls were padded to as they bounced off of them. Chris pushed Joe against one wall and pressed his body against him. They were nose to nose and chest to chest. Joe locked eyes with Chris as he struggled against him. He could feel his warm breath on his face and it was then he felt a hard cock throbbing against them. Joe knew right then he had found a kindred spirit and new workout partner. Joe managed to roll them over and now Chris was against the wall with Joe pressing against him. Their bodies rubbed against each other. Chris wrapped one leg around Joe’s and pushed them off the wall. Joe toppled to the mats, carrying Chris with him. They landed on the mat in a heap.
The fall broke their holds and they rolled to their feet. Chris stuck his thumbs into the waistband of his Speedos and pushed them off. Joe quickly shed his Speedos too and they stood naked and hard eyeing each other. Joe noticed the long slender 6” cock emerging from Chris’ thick patch of black pubes and the fat balls hanging beneath. Chris couldn’t take his eyes off Joe’s thick 6” rod and the wild patch of dark brown pubes that covered his crotch and balls. Joe crouched into a wrestler’s stance and slowly moved toward Chris. Chris matched Joe’s moves and grasped each other’s hands in a test of strength.
They pushed and shoved each other back and forth across the small room. Even though the room was well ventilated, the boys were starting to sweat which made their holds slippery. As their test of strength continued, they got close enough for their cocks to swing against each other. Keeping a tight grip on each other’s hands, they focused their attention on their swinging cocks. Joe would swivel his hips and swing his dick into Chris’. Chris would retaliate in kind and a hard fleshy sword fight ensued. The more they fought the closer they got and soon they were pressed tightly together. Chris tore his hands free and gripped Joe in a tight bearhug. Joe quickly threw his arms around Chris as they struggled around the room. Chris then wrapped one of his legs around Joes and toppled them to the mats. Chris held the advantage of the top position with a tight grapevine. Joe quickly grapevine his legs around Chris, locking their lower bodies together. Their hard throbbing cocks resumed their flesh on flesh battle. Joe and Chris wrapped each other in a tight bearhug and tried to squeeze each other into a submission. Joe did manage to roll them over and gain the top position. But his advantage was brief as Chris used the momentum to roll them again. Back and forth they went, rolling and grinding. So intent was their fight that Chris’ orgasm caught them both by surprise.
Chris suddenly gasped and tensed as his cock exploded in a massive geyser of hot creamy goo. Joe undulated his hips into Chris to milk his orgasm for all its worth. Chris slumped against Joe as his cock grew limp. He rolled off Joe and onto his back; still gasping from the fight and cum. As Joe lay back and tried to slow his breathing too, he felt something warm and wet on his still hard throbbing cock. He eased up onto his elbows and noticed the top of Chris’ head in his crotch. Chris bobbed up and down on Joe’s hard dick, sucking in its full length burying his nose in Joe’s wild bush. It didn’t take very long before Joe felt his balls tighten against his body.
“I’m cumming!” Joe gasped.
Chris kept sucking as Joe’s cock exploded in his mouth. He slowed down as Joe’s dick grew limp and let it fall on his belly. Chris moved up Joe’s body until he lay prone on top. They were chest to chest and limp cock to limp cock again as Chris lowered his head to Joe’s. Their kiss was long and wet. It seemed that their tongues took up the fight where their cocks left off. They parted with a wet smack and got shakily to their feet.
“Now, that’s my kind of wrestling!” Joe said, wrapping an arm around Chris’ waist.
“You said it.” Chris replied, pulling Joe close.
Arm in arm, they went back to the shower to clean off. After soaping, rinsing and drying each other, they headed back to the locker room.
After they dressed and headed out the door, Joe turned to Chris.
“Same time tomorrow?”
“You’ve got a deal. I’ll be here.” Chris replied.

Nice story

See at the Y man 💪💪

Yes ... great story. Makes me wish I’d have joined the Y back in the day.