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On our knees in the center of the mat, hard-ons held tightly in our briefs, Clay and I looked squarely into each other’s eyes, ready for the ensuing battle. I was confident. I never blinked. Neither did Clay.
Cory said, “I’m gonna love this. Ready? Wrestle!”
We locked arms, each pushing and pulling, trying to bully the other to the mat. I was stronger than Clay. I could feel it. I faked a push to one side, then shoved him in the other direction. He ended up on his back with me straddling him.
I grabbed his wrists and began sliding up his chest, holding his arms over his head until my crotch was in his face. He thrashed under me to get free, but I had no problem preventing his escape.
The girls were excited. They were laughing and cheering. “Make that loser suck your cock Stevie! Suck it Clay!” It seemed Fina brought Clay to see him with my cock in his mouth – not the other way around as he claimed.
I had Clay dead to rights. I was not in a good position to strip him to claim victory, but as long as I was already there, I took a little revenge and rubbed my cock all over Clay’s arrogant face. He turned his head from side to side to avoid me. He didn’t like it. That only made it more exciting. I laughed at him. I said, “Here’s a little taste of what’s in store, cocksucker.”
I slid down Clay’s chest, still holding his wrists until I was straddling his belly. I‘d lost the advantage to use my weight to keep his wrists pinned to the mat so he easily twisted them from my grip. Just as I started to sit up, he pulled my arm into his body and rolled, flipping me off of him and onto my back. He quickly got on top of me sideways with his chest across mine. I found one of my arms in a scissor hold while he was holding my other arm straight out to the side with one hand. I tried to twist it free, but he’d use his other hand to stretch my arm out to the side again. Now he was laughing.
Despite being stronger than Clay, his hold kept me in place.
“You got him baby!” Fina called out. “Take that hard-on out of its cage. Take off his pussy boy panties.”
Cory was giddy with laughter.
Clay went back to holding my wrist with one hand while laying on my shoulder to further immobilize that arm. There was little I could do when he began feeling my cock. The humiliation just added to my excitement as I squirmed to get free. It wasn’t Clay that turned me on. It was that women were seeing me sexually molested by another man while I was fully erect – that I appeared helplessly aroused by a man. The humiliation – that women were watching my inescapable surrender was intoxicating. I was overwhelmed with lust and fear at the same time. I almost lost focus on the task at hand. As much as I wanted to surrender and be toyed with, I wanted revenge for Clay’s arrogance more…and I wanted Cory.
He grabbed the waistband of my briefs and began pushing them down. I worked to keep most of my weight on my ass, making it difficult for him to pull them off. I thought my briefs would split when I heard the staticky sound of fabric on the verge of tearing. My hardon popped out of the top, adding to my humiliation. Both girls clapped and cheered for Clay. Despite struggling to free myself, I was thrilled by my sudden exposure. I was a sexual toy to be played with, any way the player saw fit.
“Well c’mon Clay, strip him,” came from Cory. She liked seeing me in that position and she wanted Clay to finish me.
I feebly turned from side to side, fruitlessly trying to free either arm.
Cory called out, “Yes, yes!”
Clay wasn’t able to pull my briefs out from under my ass. Instead, he grabbed a leg hole and yanked, tearing them and exposing my balls in the process. He was still laughing. He rubbed his hand all over my balls and stroked my cock occasionally. I was rock hard. He said, “How do you like that, fucker? Look how excited you are. You’re gonna love it when they see you with my dick in your mouth.”
The imagery of being threatened and felt up by a man in front of the girls sent shivers through me. I was trying as hard as I could to escape, but I was caught up in it – ready for anything regardless of how it turned out, but my briefs weren’t off yet, so I was still in the game.
Finally, I yanked my arm out of his scissor hold and grabbed his free arm by the wrist. I twisted my other arm from his grip, quickly slid my body out from under him and threw my hips over his back as he feebly tried to rise to his hands and knees.
“Nice move!” Fina said.
It felt good, being on top and humping my cock against Clay’s briefs. I put on a show for the girls, humping his ass and his back – showing off my control over him while displaying my excitement. I wanted to humiliate the fucker. He would be my conquered bitch.
Cory and Fina clapped. They wanted to see one of us dominate the other. They didn’t care who won…but I cared.
Clay finally got to his hands and knees. I slid off his back to one side, grabbed the back of his briefs and pulled them below his ass with one hand while holding him in place with my other arm.
Cory says, “What’s the matter Clay? Looks like you’re gonna be sucking Stevie’s cock tonight.”
I knew what Cory wanted. I wouldn’t relinquish the upper hand again. After Clay humiliated me, I knew the girls would want me to pay him back. I turned him so his ass was facing Cory and Fina, reached between his legs from behind and grabbed a handful of cock and balls. Cory expressed her approval. She called out, “Yeah Stevie, show us what you’re gonna do to him.” Clay grimaced and jumped a little from the sensations. I watched the girls as I squeezed his balls and ran my hand up and down the crack of his ass.
Fina called out, “Oh yeah Stevie, show us that loser pig. You got him now. You got him.”
He was powerless. I knew if I reached forward, I could easily grab the front of his briefs and pull them to his knees. Just to rub a little salt into the wound, I slowly ran my hand over his cock as I reached and said, “You’re going to have my cock in your mouth, loser. How do you like that?”
To my surprise, he collapsed toward the mat. He rolled to face me and I missed his briefs. He leaned toward me and grabbed the front of my briefs with both hands, then threw himself backward to the mat, ripping my briefs off in the process.
Holy shit! Fuck! He won! There I was, bare-assed naked in front of everyone and fully aware of the price I’d have to pay.
Clay laughed, “I’ve done that so many times,” he said.
“God damn it! I had you!” I yelled.
I looked at Cory. “Is that even fair?”
“Yep, you’re naked, you’re hard, and you look fucking awesome Stevie!”
Both girls clapped and laughed. Cory said to Clay, “That was pretty slick.”
Cory came over and knelt beside me. She began stroking me. “Looks like trouble for you Stevie,” she said. “Look at the size of that thing. It’s amazing his briefs can hold it in, don’t you think?. Will it even fit in your mouth?” She was chuckling. “I guess we’re about to find out.”
I was pissed. In the blink of an eye, he won, but despite my frustration, I was twitching from Cory’s hand lightly sliding up and down my cock.
Fina told Clay to stand in front of me.
Clay got up smiling and stood in front of me. With his thick, eight-inch hard-on staring me in the face he said, “Look at it loser. I told you. I told you I would make you suck my cock.” He says, “Fondle me. You know you’ll love it. Fondle me. Play with me like I heard you did to Charlie. Tease me and make me harder than I’ve ever been. Put on a good loser show for these girls.”
Fuck him! I hated that I lost, and at that point, I hated him. I didn’t want to touch the fucker. It happened because of my fuckin’ briefs! One minute I’m in control. The next minute I’m naked. I won’t get to fuck Cory. Instead of having Cory…I’d have to submit to Clay. Fuck!
True enough, Clay’s arrogance elevated my frustration, but Cory’s gentle touch was gradually bringing my mind back to what I’d do to please her. I wanted her to stop…but I didn’t want her to stop. I had a lump in my throat from Clay’s utter disrespect. Cory’s teasing about the size of his cock didn’t help either. I was so sure I’d win, but I was aware of the risk when I agreed to do this. I did this once before under way scarier circumstances. I guess I knew what to expect. I needed to mellow out if I were to face my consequence.
Cory didn’t give me much time to think about it. “Well…fondle him Stevie.” Her hand pushed the back of my head toward Clay.
My dream date I was sure to fuck, was pushing me toward the cock I would have to suck. I took a couple of steps on my knees as Cory kept pushing me closer.
Cory said, “Now reach up there and caress that big cock like you were told loser. Stroke it. Play with his balls. I’m going to get to watch my favorite cocksucker again.”
My embarrassment heightened my fear. Just like that, I suffered a humiliating defeat. I was so sure I had him, but due to my briefs, I stole defeat from the jaws of victory. Now I had to pay the price.
I needed to calm down. I began focusing on what I faced and started thinking about the vision we’d create for the girls. Humiliating as it was, having no choice in the matter made it more than tolerable. The state of helplessness I felt made it exciting. I imagined myself as a sex toy again, with no control over my fate. Part of me wanted to say fuck it and leave, but another part of me wanted to bathe in the shear degradation of it for Cory.
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I was the lowest person there. I was the slave – a mere plaything for them to watch. I reached up and slowly stroked Clay’s cock while fondling his balls through the fabric of his briefs. He was fully erect. A terrified excitement welled up in me as I felt the thickness of his shaft, the tightness of his balls – every vein of his massive, bulging hard-on.
“Oh yes,” Clay said, in little more than a whisper.
Fina got up and came around behind Clay. Very slowly, she worked his briefs down in back. I continued stroking.
“Let me help you with that,” she said while looking at me.
With her thumbs inside the waistband, she slid her hands around Clay’s hips to the front and very slowly continued pulling his briefs down. I kept stroking. The fabric preventing me from having direct contact with Clay gradually slid away, leaving me stroking his bare cock no more than a foot from my face. Cory was still stroking me. She wanted to see me excited while jacking Clay’s bare cock, and she kept me hard.
Fina pulled Clay’s briefs to the floor and he stepped out of them. I continued stroking his engorged club. Impressive would be an understatement.
Fina said to Clay, “Lie on your back and straddle him.”
Clay laid on his back as he was told. He slid in close and bent his knees, one leg on each side of me spread wide apart. Hovering above his abdomen, his thick cock was stiff as a board.
Cory stripped out of her G-string. I went weak when I saw how wet her beautiful bald pussy was. She leaned her naked body against me and began stroking me again while stroking herself. Occasionally, she’d reach between my legs from behind and massage my balls.
She said, “Let me inspire you Stevie. I want you desperate for me to satisfy you. You like what I’m doing to you?”
“Yes.”
“Good, ‘cause I love what you’re doing to Clay. You’re mine now Stevie. You’ll do what I say. You’re gonna love sucking Clay’s cock won’t you? Tell me you’ll love it.”
She kept stroking me. I didn’t care what she wanted me to do. “I’ll love it,” I responded.
She says, “Playing with Clay’s big cock while I watch excites you doesn’t it?”
“Yes.”
She’d lightly feel my taint, then she’d slide a finger over my asshole and back to my balls again. Sometimes, she’d push against my asshole as if she were going to insert her finger, but then she wouldn’t. I wasn’t going to be able to take much more of her teasing without cumming.
Fina stripped off her top, freeing her large, natural breasts to swing with every movement she made. They dangled freely as she bent over to take off her hot pants. Underneath, she wore black, lacy, crotchless panties. She was mesmerizing.
Fina was on her knees straddling Clay’s face and watching what I was doing. Slowly, she lowered her hips onto Clay’s mouth and remarked, “Winner gets a tasty reward.”
She leaned toward me and said, “Make him squirm under me Stevie. Torture him for me.”
I varied pressure in my grip with the up and down motion of my hand. I held his balls and stroked his ass like Cory was doing to me. At times, I barely touched his balls at all, giving him tingling sensations. He responded to all of it as he humped back against my strokes.
Cory says, “Tell me you want to taste it.”
Despite knowing what lie ahead, I resisted. I wanted to please Cory, but I was silent.
“Yeah, say it,” Fina says. “Say you want Clay’s big cock.”
Cory repeated, “Say it. Say, I wanna taste it.”
I looked down at Clay’s massive rod – pre-cum smeared all over the tip.
“Say it!” Cory ordered. “Say, I wanna taste his big cock!”
I was frozen with indecision and remained silent.
Cory let go of me and said, “I’m not going to touch you until you do as you’re told.”
I needed her touch. That’s what made this so exciting.
Hesitantly, I said, “I wanna taste it.”
She demanded, “I wanna taste his big cock.”
“I wanna taste his big cock,” I responded.
Cory began pushing my head toward the inevitable. “Well taste it then,” she said. “Lick up all that pre-cum.”
While fear ran through me from head to toe, doing what Cory demanded was sexually and emotionally explosive. I leaned over and touched the tip of his cock with my tongue. Fina watched intently as she humped Clay’s face. I got my first taste of his juice and looked back at Cory. She smiled and nodded toward Clay’s cock. I turned back and lapped up all he’d leaked.
I felt Cory’s hand gently pushing my head down. I wrapped my lips around Clay’s fat cock and felt it enter my mouth. Cory pushed and released as I began bobbing my head on his engorged shaft. I allowed my inhibitions and fears to dissipate and embraced my submission. That’s what Cory said she wanted. Watching me give myself up to her demands was her fantasy, and she wanted to see me excited about it.
“Suck it,” she said. “Make love to it like it means more to you than anything. God! Look at what you’re doing for me!”
I started doing it on my own. Cory reached over and began stroking me again.
Clay humped and gyrated while Fina moaned at every twitch I inflicted on him. Occasionally, she’d look me in the eye with a lustful expression on her face and raise up so I could watch her big tits bouncing and swinging as she humped Clay’s face. She reveled in what Clay was doing to her. She seemed to love showing herself off for me while never taking her eyes off of me sucking his cock. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her tits.
I tried reaching for Cory a couple of times but she’d push my hands back to Clay’s balls. She’d say, “I’m in charge here. I didn’t say you could touch me. Do what you’re supposed to. Make him cum. Suck it, slut boy. Suck it.” She put me in my place. I didn’t reach for her again.
Cory said, “Make love to that cock like it’s your deepest obsession. Suck it the way you want me to suck yours. Suck it, filthy pig. You’re a filthy, sexy pig. You have no control over yourself, do you?”
I licked Clay’s cock from bottom to top, feeling every bulging vein against my tongue. He tensed up when I licked the sensitive tip. After a few licks, I’d take it in my mouth, bobbing my head up and down with increased tongue pressure on the up strokes. He was moaning while licking Fina into a frenzy. I’d tighten my lips when they’d slide over the rim while lightly caressing his balls, his taint and his ass. He couldn’t help but react with involuntary jerks and moans.
The more excited Clay got, the more excited I got as the helpless slave of Cory’s fantasies. I grabbed his balls in my hand and massaged them. I licked his balls while stroking him, then back to sucking him again. I was sloppy about it – my saliva smeared around my lips and my chin. Cory and Fina were breathing more heavily and their moans began to mix with ours. Clay thrust his hips wildly at times as if he were ready to cum, but Cory would pull my head away so he wouldn’t. I was on him again as soon as she’d let go. Having to perform for the girls to watch enhanced my degradation. The dirtier I felt, the more exciting it became. I would give Clay the mother of all orgasms.
Cory said, “That’s how you want me to do it isn’t it.”
I imagined her sucking me. “Um hmm,” as I continued on Clay.
“Is that how you want me to make love to your cock Stevie?”
“Um hmm.”
“Show me Stevie,” she says. “Teach me how a man wants his cock sucked. Make him squirm… God, you are such a sexy pig! Submit to me. Suck that cock for me. You look so fucking hot when you’re helpless, sexy pig. Fuck! I love watching you!”
“Now stroke yourself. Show me how much you love sucking that fat cock. Keep yourself hard for me with that big cock in your mouth. You love it, don’t you? Don’t you? Tell me you love it.” she demanded.
I released my mouth from his cock for a second. “I love it!” I said loudly. Then I went back at it.
Cory was getting more excited as I responded to her wishes. I eagerly acquiesced to anything she demanded. My level of lust had become freakish. I needed to cum…but not before Clay.
Cory pushed my hand off of my cock and she began stroking me again. “Stop sucking and stroke him with your right hand,” she said.
I did what she ordered as I twitched from her touch.
“Pump a finger on your other hand in and out of your mouth, like it’s a little cock.”
I did that too.
She leaned over in front of me and said, “Suck it. Look at me and suck it. Fuck your face with that little cock.”
She had a crazed look on her face. I couldn’t imagine not doing what she demanded.
“Soak it good with lots of spit and let some drip out of your mouth like it’s cum. I want to see you do that for me.”
I did it all, with drool running down my chin.
She began moaning, with an occasional giggle. She loved the power she had over me.
She says, “Now shove that finger up Clay’s ass and start sucking his cock again slut boy.”
I took my finger out of my mouth and pushed it firmly against Clay’s anus, gradually working it in and out a little at a time until I could penetrate him with my entire finger. I pumped my finger in and out of his ass and lightly stroked his balls with my thumb as I bobbed my head on his cock again. He squirmed deliriously.
“Oh yeah,” Cory said. She pulled my right hand away from Clay’s balls and said, “Now stroke yourself again. Make yourself cum. Fina and I are gonna watch you jerk off with that big cock in your mouth.” She laughed and said, “I know you let Clay win so you could suck his cock for me. You wanted this all along, didn’t you? You love it, and you love that I love it.” She was making cooing sounds and laughing. “Fuck, I’m wet! I’ll cum for you when I see you cum for me.”
I had no sooner taken my hand off Clay’s balls when Fina took over in my place. She fondled his balls, occasionally caressing my face as I sucked. I began stroking myself. Cory moved alongside for a better view. She laid on her back perpendicular to Clay with her legs spread wide apart. She began stroking herself as she watched us. She seemed obsessed by the effect I was having on Clay. Cory was a magnificent sight to behold. Masturbating and fondling her tits, she seemed uncontrollably turned on by the vision before her. I would drive Clay wild for her.
Clay was moaning and grunting as he humped my face, pumping in rhythm against my bobbing head. Every time I brought my head up, I pushed my tongue against the underside of the tip, causing him to tense up. He moaned loudly as I thrust my finger in and out of his ass.
Clay was beginning to raise his hips off the mat longer as he humped. His cock became even harder as he neared his peak. Both of us were moaning loudly.
Cory was on the verge – tensed up, breathing hard and vigorously stroking herself.
Clay finally raised his hips high off the mat and held them there. Fina moaned and huffed as she focused on me, about to taste Clay’s load. I stroked myself more rapidly, creating the helpless vision Cory wanted to see.
Fina raised up in front of me and grabbed her tits. She was twitching as Clay continued to lick. I was holding back with all I had. It was happening for everyone at once.
Clay strained hard, pumped a couple of blanks, then released the first salty splat into the back of my throat, then the next, and the next.
Cory’s loud moans turned to tense screams as she quaked wildly. “Yes! Yes! Swallow it!” she grunted as she watched cum accumulating on my lips. I swallowed as much as I could, but some was leaking out of my mouth and running down Clay’s shaft.
Fina continued with strained, unintelligible huffs and moans as she tensed up and convulsed before my eyes.
Clay’s cum was all over my lips and my chin. It was sloppy and disgusting but I didn’t care. That just increased the intensity.
I focused on the perversion I was displaying in front of everyone. Cory obviously loved watching me exposed and degraded. She thrashed and grunted screams of erotic pleasure as she watched. Seeing her cumming while watching me disgrace myself for her put me over the edge. I held my breath and tensed up until I blew out an explosive scream with more of Clay’s cum dripping out of my mouth. I shot my load all over Clay’s cock and balls, occasionally hitting myself in the chin as I fought to continue bobbing on his sensitive cock. Thrusting my finger in and out of Clay’s ass made him squirm even more as he pumped more jizz into my throat.
Cory called out, “Keep stroking and make yourself squirm! Don’t you dare stop stroking until I say you can.”
I imposed post-cum torture on myself for Cory. I was straining, grunting and twitching at the peak of my orgasm and beyond while bobbing and sucking hard on Clay’s cock. I tortured him as I tortured myself.
Fina was squeezing the shit out of her tits as she let out a couple of loud, tense “Oooos.” Her hips jumped and twitched on Clays mouth while he struggled to stay with her. She looked at me with cum all over my face, tensed up and came some more.
I was still bobbing on Clay’s cock, letting out muted screams from the intensity of the part I played in everyone’s fantasy and the torture I was inflicting upon myself. Having relinquished all control to someone else caused me to climax long and hard for Cory until she finally said I could stop.
The room was filled with the smells of sex. The sounds of moaning and screaming fortified everyone’s orgasms for a long time until we ended up spent and sprawled on the mat. No one said a word until after our heavy breathing, twitching and moaning finally subsided. We were exhausted and just laid there for a while.
Cory finally sat up. “Wow, that was fun! You guys were awesome!” She looked at me and gently rubbed my arm. “Man, you’re fun to watch! You really got off on it, didn’t you?”
“Yeah…I guess I did,” I said. “I don’t like men – I mean, I don’t like men in a sexual way, but I seem to like men when women are in charge and making me perform. I can’t explain it really. If it turns women on and there’s that element of sub/Dom – me being the sub of course, it becomes something different. I still say, I’m not gay.”
“Couldn’t prove it by me,” Clay says. “That was a killer blow job. I’m not much into guys either. I much prefer women, but if a really good-looking guy wants to get it on with me, I’d consider it.” He looked at me and says, “Wanna fuck?”
I laughed. “No.”
It was a perverse night. I loved being Cory’s sexual subordinate. Getting approval from her after all was said and done made it gratifying as well as insanely satisfying. I think I might have scored some points.
She asked if anyone wanted another drink. Fina and Clay both had another. I wasn’t sure if I was spending the night or going home so I asked for water. I’d had enough alcohol anyway and I still might have to drive.
Cory brought back our drinks and a tray with warm, moist, rolled up wash cloths and small towels.
“Wow,” I said, smiling and shaking my head. “You think of everything.”
She said, “I’ll clean the mat tomorrow.”
We talked and laughed about how the night went. I told Clay I wanted a re-match and he laughed. He no longer had that arrogance he had earlier. I ended up liking him better than I did before we wrestled, though I still can’t say I liked him. He was just Clay. I didn’t need to know more.
Fina and Clay finished their drinks and got dressed. Cory put her G-string back on and we all headed upstairs.
Cory said, “Sorry about your briefs.”
I said, “No problem. I’ll send you the bill.”
She laughed.
Once upstairs, Cory went in the other room. She came back wearing a robe and she was holding a robe for me. When she held it out, I must have looked puzzled.
She said, “You’re not going home are you?”
“Not if you want me to stay.”
I took the robe and put it on.
Cory and I said our good-byes to Fina and Clay, then I followed Cory into the kitchen.
She asked, “Coffee? It’s decaf.”
“Perfect, yes please.”
“Good,” she said. “I want some too. I’ll make a fresh pot.”
“Man, you guys were hot tonight!” she exclaimed. “Stevie…I know you’re not gay, but I love the way you throw away any road blocks when you submit to me. It’s like…satisfying me is your top priority. Thank you Stevie…but it was pretty obvious you liked it too.”
“I did. It’s something I never thought I’d actually do, but it excites me even more when it’s real than it does in my fantasies. It wouldn’t work for me if women weren’t participating or watching. It’s exciting when I don’t have a choice in the matter. If it were just me and another guy, I’d never get it up.”
She put the coffee on and we sat at her dining table. She asked, “You know that woman at the club who gave you her card?”
“How do you know about her?”
“I watched you for a while after I left you sitting alone at the table,” she said. “You got so busy mingling with women who wanted to flirt with you, you didn’t even see where I was.”
I told her, “I was overwhelmed by what I had done. I’d never sucked cock before and I had just done it for a room full of women. I never thought I’d be able to let go of my inhibitions to that extent but once I did, I have to admit, it was crazy. I went to a place I’d only ever experienced in fantasies. I loved being compromised and helpless. I gave up everything for you, but after you left me at the table alone, I wasn’t sure of much of anything. I had a lot of negative thoughts running through my head. It was like…I enjoyed something I wasn’t supposed to, but it wasn’t Charlie who turned me on. It was that I had to satisfy Charlie in order to fulfill what you and all those women wanted. You made me do it, or at least it felt that way. I was being watched, exposing not just my body, but I exposed something so raw and degrading within myself. I laid it bare for all to see. That’s what was so exciting. I’ve had time to think about it. I’m good with it now…especially because I know a lady loves to watch. That’s really what it’s all about anyway. For me, it’s about giving myself up for a woman’s pleasure…because I can’t help it. When a woman gets off on me in that way – when I feel completely helpless to resist her demands, it really intensifies the fantasy, and my orgasm.”
I paused and thought about what I just experienced – what I’d just done for Cory. I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Why are you laughing?”
“I’m laughing at how much you turn me on, and the fact that I seem willing to do anything to please you. I’m laughing because I’m taken aback by the whole situation…and I just think you’re fucking gorgeous. There…that’s about as honest as I can be.”
She smiled a little and said, “Thank you Stevie. I really like you too, and I hope this won’t be the last time we do this. You’re a great fantasy for me.”
“How ‘bout tomorrow?” I asked.
She laughed. “Anyway, I know the woman, and I know why she gave you her card. Julia Bortolini… I’ve seen her husband. The club hired him once to wrestle. I think the intensity got to him with all those women watching. He went through all the motions but he couldn’t maintain a hard-on and never did climax. He’s pretty hot so he was still fun to watch – sucking off another bi wrestler after he lost a very erotic match. Even though he didn’t cum, he went after Robert, one of our staff wrestlers, like a crazed whore. I don’t remember his name though.”
“Yeah, she wants to hire me to wrestle him,” I told her.
“That’s what I figured. Honestly, I have no idea who would win that match,” she claimed, “but I guess they like bondage stuff too. They have an “X” frame. He’s bisexual. I’m pretty sure she’s bisexual too. He’s a great looking guy – a bit younger than she is I think. She’s the one with all the money and she takes good care of him. They like crazy play from what I’ve heard.”
“So, why do you ask about her?” I asked.
“No reason really…but if you wanted to take her up on it, I know she’d pay you well, and…maybe I could tag along and watch…or participate. She’s really hot. I could get into it. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” She says, “If you like, I’ll try to set it up.”
Wow, that sounded hot. I wanted to jump at the chance just to be with Cory again under those circumstances, but I was skeptical. “You obviously believe I’ll end up with his dick in my mouth,” I said.
“No,” she says. “I really don’t know who’d win if you guys wrestled. I just like watching a submissive guy suck off another guy and I like watching men wrestle for dominance. I’d love to see you two sex fight. I haven’t seen you as the master yet, but I’ll like watching you regardless of your role. I can’t help it. I love it, and I love watching you – especially if I’m in control. My hope is that you’d win, cause then you’ll fuck me, but you might not even wrestle. Who knows what might happen if we got together with them? Maybe nothing. It might not feel right.”
That’s all it took. I started to get hard at the thought of fucking Cory. I said, “Well maybe we should go to bed now then.”
“Nope. You’ll have to win me,” she said, “That’ll build the anticipation, but I would like you to spend the night if you’re willing. Maybe we could just cuddle up together. I’ll make you breakfast when we get up.”
I like this woman. It’s amazing how well we play into each other’s fantasies. It would be an honor to have the opportunity to spend the rest of the night with her whether we had sex or not. Strangely enough, the whole night with her was an honor. I was free. I was encouraged to visit my dark side by a beautiful woman I really like. I wasn’t judged. In fact, I gave her exactly what she wanted. We all got off. It was a great night.
I said, “You’re on…and I’ll think about getting together with Julia and her husband and let you know.” Frankly, I was pretty spent anyway so I didn’t want to make that decision at the time, and cuddling with Cory seemed a perfect way to spend the rest of the night. We drank coffee, talked, laughed and stared at the view out her magic window before going to bed.
We cuddled. We slept, though I kept waking up to look at her sleeping next to me. She made breakfast the next morning and after taking one more look at the view from her window, we kissed and thanked each other. As I was getting into my car, she called out, “Call me.”
I said, “I will.”
I started the car and headed out. I had love sick butterflies in my belly and I was wishing I was still with her. I wondered what she was thinking. I couldn’t wait to see her again.
