Although I've spent a few good years mostly learning different forms of Marshal arts I only generally do it for the fitness and because I enjoy it as a combat contact sport aimed at fitness, my first intro into male wrestling was with friends, I enjoyed it and looked for like minded guys to spar with sadly I was fooled and tricked into having matches with guys who said they would either go gentle or would teach me.
I had a few sessions in a ring and one on a mat where I was basically thrown around and used like a rag doll often left with painful muscles and in one case a number of bad marks, I now make it very clear that I won't get into a ring with anyone who's just wanting to show off and or beat up a newbie to prove a point but I think safety must always come first.
There are some on here who this this is rubbish but it only takes a moment to hurt someone or do serious damage and cause problems, I would like to see more online groups on here willing to take on newbies and beginners for intro lessons and training classes without the macho attitude.
I was 11 when I first really got hard and errect when I was play wrestling a family friend who was in his late 20's and it would usually start while I was at his place or around his pool,I would be wearing my speedo, and he was always wearing shorts he never went swimming, but liked to sit there and get a tan, the first time it happened and we wrestled was when I put my speedo on and was just about to leave his apartment he kidded me about wrestling and wrestlers how they would wear the same thing that I was wearing, and that we should have a wrestling match and he would make it fair by wrestling me on his knees while I stood, I didn't think anything about it and said okay your on, so we wrestled he didn't put up much of a fight just enough to make me think he was, as I got him in a head lock and pushed him down on the floor he went down easy and of course he ended up on his back with me still having the head lock on him so, feeling brave I mounted him and sat on his chest with my knees pinning his arms down, thats when I got hard and of course wearing a speedo it was obvious, and he was looking at it and then up at me and back at my hard on, and pretended to buck me off which brought me forward to where I was now sitting between his chest and chin my hard on and balls where just inches away from his face, he said it was okay to be hard it was normal, which made me feel better he said if I wanted to win I would have to sit on his face so I did which made me even harder. We would wrestle a few times a month with me always pinning him until one time I got brave and crotched faced pinned him the feeling betwen my hard on the fabric of my speedo and his mouth and face against it and being pinned really excited me. this would go for a few years until he had to move away due to his job.
I remember my first gay "winner takes all wrestle" when I was 24. I finally plucked up the courage to face a yorkshire guy ten years my senior at his house whilst on a business trip in Manchester. The guy picked me up at a local train station and gave me a friendly greeting. I jumped in his car and looked down and realised that he was about 6ft 3 and very fit. My balls tightened as realised there was no going back as he drove off towards his house. I arrived to told yo choose some kit from his vast collection and was also asked to wear white calvins and white socks under whatever I choose. This guy was wearing all black and suggested jokingly that he was an executioner. I kinda gulped but selected a white singlet to go with the white cks and socks. He lead me through his kitchen into a large matted double garage. A camera was set up and ready to roll.He asked if I minded and nervously I indicated that it would be ok. I looked up to see some appartatus hanging from the ceiling - an iron bar with a leather cuff bracklet at each end. He smiled and asked me to confirm that this was to be a stakes wrestle. I nodded in agreement. He turned the camera on and we started to wrestle. The next thing i knew was that following some sort of sweep I was on my back with him on top of me whispering nasty comments in my ear. Some sorta wrist lock and I tapped hastily. I had lost the first of five submissions in less than a minite. I got up and decided I would need to try harder. I used the space more and kinda made him chase me a bit to see if that change in tack would work. He closer the gap alarmingly quickly and locked on a headlock and pulled me to the groud whilst choking me. I tapped. He whispered in my ear that "your arse belongs to me" and I protested that he needed three more submissions first. He told me that if i lost the next one he would forcibly strip me to my white cks. I cant quite remember how he got me next but within 2 mins I was down to my white socks n cks. He smiled and said it was going to be a "whitewash".he pointed at the ceiling and told be he was glad that he had everything prepared. By now my balls were tingling at the prospect of losing and being at the guys mercy for the agreed hour following the match. He hardly gave me time to breath and put me in another choke style hold and managed to get me to the ground. He got me in some sorta nelson whilst lieing on top of me. I could feel his cock now through his black cks pressing aginst my arse. he let me go and told me to get up without pushing for an immediate submission. I lunged forward at him only to lose balance and half fall. From somehwere i suddenly felt my balls tighten as he gripped them from behind. he told me to submit to him or he would do damage. I submitted but he would not let go. He then told me that for the final submission I would have to lose the cks..i said no and he tightened his grip on my balls at which point I hastily agreed. He released me , flipped me on to my back and pulled off the cks. I felt vunerable. In a quick movement he straddled me and held my nose. As I opened my mouth in went the white cks i had been wearing. He got up and also gave my balls a quick slap. I got up in just my sox feeling pretty battered and decided the quicker this was over with the better. He stripped down to his black rugby socks and told me it would "save time " later. I gulped. Within seconds i was on my back with his bare arse pressed against my face. He again had my balls. He told me to "eat his lunch". I didnt understand and his arse pressed further into my face. He explained calmly that he would not take a verbal submission or tap this time. To submit he wanted to feel my tongue up his arse....
BoundSpike (0)
10/11/2015 19:50Although I've spent a few good years mostly learning different forms of Marshal arts I only generally do it for the fitness and because I enjoy it as a combat contact sport aimed at fitness, my first intro into male wrestling was with friends, I enjoyed it and looked for like minded guys to spar with sadly I was fooled and tricked into having matches with guys who said they would either go gentle or would teach me.
I had a few sessions in a ring and one on a mat where I was basically thrown around and used like a rag doll often left with painful muscles and in one case a number of bad marks, I now make it very clear that I won't get into a ring with anyone who's just wanting to show off and or beat up a newbie to prove a point but I think safety must always come first.
There are some on here who this this is rubbish but it only takes a moment to hurt someone or do serious damage and cause problems, I would like to see more online groups on here willing to take on newbies and beginners for intro lessons and training classes without the macho attitude.
bdcan68 (1)
06/10/2015 22:18I was 11 when I first really got hard and errect when I was play wrestling a family friend who was in his late 20's and it would usually start while I was at his place or around his pool,I would be wearing my speedo, and he was always wearing shorts he never went swimming, but liked to sit there and get a tan, the first time it happened and we wrestled was when I put my speedo on and was just about to leave his apartment he kidded me about wrestling and wrestlers how they would wear the same thing that I was wearing, and that we should have a wrestling match and he would make it fair by wrestling me on his knees while I stood, I didn't think anything about it and said okay your on, so we wrestled he didn't put up much of a fight just enough to make me think he was, as I got him in a head lock and pushed him down on the floor he went down easy and of course he ended up on his back with me still having the head lock on him so, feeling brave I mounted him and sat on his chest with my knees pinning his arms down, thats when I got hard and of course wearing a speedo it was obvious, and he was looking at it and then up at me and back at my hard on, and pretended to buck me off which brought me forward to where I was now sitting between his chest and chin my hard on and balls where just inches away from his face, he said it was okay to be hard it was normal, which made me feel better he said if I wanted to win I would have to sit on his face so I did which made me even harder. We would wrestle a few times a month with me always pinning him until one time I got brave and crotched faced pinned him the feeling betwen my hard on the fabric of my speedo and his mouth and face against it and being pinned really excited me. this would go for a few years until he had to move away due to his job.
PedroParis (28)
23/10/2012 21:51Soo good.... wish I was still 24... But at this time I was too shy to dare wrestling...
restle (31)
27/9/2012 21:23http://www.meetfighters.com/forums/First_Time_in_Ring
link to the other one
restle (31)
07/5/2012 18:07posted a new true storywhich will maybe satisfy you all
bassman (40)
25/9/2012 12:08(em resposta à...)
you should write a book, I'd buy it lol
you know of any books about fighting or wrestling ?
oilmate (0)
21/10/2015 05:43(em resposta à...)
On amazon there are a few Victor rook growing up wrestling & some about motel wrestling easy to search for on Amazon
Short tough (0)
07/5/2012 15:53This is hot man. Give us more dude...
restle (31)
06/5/2012 12:19I'll think about it...but the story has a pretty obvious conclusion
celticman2012 (0)
06/5/2012 10:16Think I speak for everyone.....we want more!
celticman2012 (0)
06/4/2012 09:25Lol more! We need more
guyaboutuk (10)
04/4/2012 10:48me as well!
Warkscub (83)
04/4/2012 09:28Wow that was hot indeed - definitely would like to know more!!!
restle (31)
04/4/2012 00:17Didnt think anyone had read it....!
musclebear2b (4)
02/4/2012 22:56That sounds hot! I hope there's a continuation.... ;-)
restle (31)
27/12/2011 14:01I remember my first gay "winner takes all wrestle" when I was 24. I finally plucked up the courage to face a yorkshire guy ten years my senior at his house whilst on a business trip in Manchester. The guy picked me up at a local train station and gave me a friendly greeting. I jumped in his car and looked down and realised that he was about 6ft 3 and very fit. My balls tightened as realised there was no going back as he drove off towards his house. I arrived to told yo choose some kit from his vast collection and was also asked to wear white calvins and white socks under whatever I choose. This guy was wearing all black and suggested jokingly that he was an executioner. I kinda gulped but selected a white singlet to go with the white cks and socks. He lead me through his kitchen into a large matted double garage. A camera was set up and ready to roll.He asked if I minded and nervously I indicated that it would be ok. I looked up to see some appartatus hanging from the ceiling - an iron bar with a leather cuff bracklet at each end. He smiled and asked me to confirm that this was to be a stakes wrestle. I nodded in agreement. He turned the camera on and we started to wrestle. The next thing i knew was that following some sort of sweep I was on my back with him on top of me whispering nasty comments in my ear. Some sorta wrist lock and I tapped hastily. I had lost the first of five submissions in less than a minite. I got up and decided I would need to try harder. I used the space more and kinda made him chase me a bit to see if that change in tack would work. He closer the gap alarmingly quickly and locked on a headlock and pulled me to the groud whilst choking me. I tapped. He whispered in my ear that "your arse belongs to me" and I protested that he needed three more submissions first. He told me that if i lost the next one he would forcibly strip me to my white cks. I cant quite remember how he got me next but within 2 mins I was down to my white socks n cks. He smiled and said it was going to be a "whitewash".he pointed at the ceiling and told be he was glad that he had everything prepared. By now my balls were tingling at the prospect of losing and being at the guys mercy for the agreed hour following the match. He hardly gave me time to breath and put me in another choke style hold and managed to get me to the ground. He got me in some sorta nelson whilst lieing on top of me. I could feel his cock now through his black cks pressing aginst my arse. he let me go and told me to get up without pushing for an immediate submission. I lunged forward at him only to lose balance and half fall. From somehwere i suddenly felt my balls tighten as he gripped them from behind. he told me to submit to him or he would do damage. I submitted but he would not let go. He then told me that for the final submission I would have to lose the cks..i said no and he tightened his grip on my balls at which point I hastily agreed. He released me , flipped me on to my back and pulled off the cks. I felt vunerable. In a quick movement he straddled me and held my nose. As I opened my mouth in went the white cks i had been wearing. He got up and also gave my balls a quick slap. I got up in just my sox feeling pretty battered and decided the quicker this was over with the better. He stripped down to his black rugby socks and told me it would "save time " later. I gulped. Within seconds i was on my back with his bare arse pressed against my face. He again had my balls. He told me to "eat his lunch". I didnt understand and his arse pressed further into my face. He explained calmly that he would not take a verbal submission or tap this time. To submit he wanted to feel my tongue up his arse....