WRESTLING-02

Shit, right, I guess. This would be more challenging than I thought.

So off I go, lying down on my stomach, and I slowly relinquish both hands to you and you take a moment and plan your approach (or attack). I feel you lay on top of my back and grab my hands with yours and hold them tightly . Just feeling your body on mine is stimulating. And somehow, this position of being held down, is more than just a little arousing. I shift a little, to get ready, and to give my growing cock some more room. Rearranging things, as it were.

"Ready?" I ask.

"Ready whenever you are. I'll watch the clock for a minute. I think I can see it better than you."

"Thanks for that reminder."

I feel your legs brace on either side of me, and I find I can't get any leverage. I twist and turn, trying to throw you off my back. I try to pull my arms free, but your grasp and their position is not easy. Damn! Getting beat. SHIT! I keep struggling, feeling your breath close on the back of my neck.

Rolling, twisting harder does not dislodge your grasp. One minute is not long. Just can't get position. You have chosen the start wisely.

"That's it! HA! One minute is up. Now I get to see some more skin. Off with the shorts!"

"Just try and hide your glee a little. Give a defeated guy a little room. Pretty good, for a girl."

I turn sideways again, and start to slide my shorts off my hips. And I have to pull the waistband out first, off and away from my cock, which is very hard now, and sticking up and out from my thighs. I don't turn to let you see my state fully yet. I bend down and slide the shorts all the way down to my feet. I am quite excited by this show, surprisingly so. And being nude in front of you fully

clothed makes it even more exciting.

Round 3

so where was I?....

You had just won round one and two, and got me to take off my shorts, and now here I am, *****, hard, hot, and a more than a little pissed at losing. There is no way to hide my erection from you, and I am so excited I am dripping a little from the end of my cock. You are looking brazenly at me, and admiring my body, still pretty good after these years, and smiling at how hard you can make me, with ease.

"Pretty excited, aren't we?" you ask, innocently.

"You just have this way of making me so crazy."

"So what are we gonna do for round 3? You have nothing to lose.

Clothing, that is. "What do you think you can bet now?"

"Like you said, the loser has to do the winner's bidding. For how long?"

"How about 5 minutes. The winner gets to call the shots, for 5 minutes."

"Sounds OK to me"

Now you say, "So, I kind of like the starting position we just had. Sort of had you pinned, almost, huh?"

"We'll see about that. It's sort of 'hard' to lay in that position now, though," I say, holding my cock in my hand, and stroking it a little for you to see, hoping to distract you some. Your eyes are drawn to my hand, and look appreciatively at my cock. My nakedness is having its effect on you too.

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