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thanks much; that is the one
Don Elliott wrote:
> namelessfaceless1 wrote:
> > A couple of years ago I read an incredibly hot story about two couples;
> > the wives conspired, I think, to have the husbands wrestle, and the
> > winner took them both; the author of the story was one of the husbands
> > who didn't want to wrestle because he clearly would lose and obviously
> > did and was then everyones bitch.
> > Any one have a copy of it? thanks for reading
> >
>
> Could be this one....
>
> Cockfight
>
>
> What I have to tell you is a source of extreme humiliation for me. For
> two years I have been married to the sexiest little tart any man has had
> the privilege to lay his eyes on. What a curse it has been! A curse you
> ask? Please allow me to explain....
>
>
> As I said before, my wife, Brenda, is a knockout! She is 28, 5'4"; with
> an almost perfectly proportioned body - firm, curvaceous, plump ass;
> smooth, flat tummy; and a firm set of B-cup tits that are perky with
> large protruding, slightly upturned nipples. She always gets noticed by
> EVERY man within eyeshot. To make matters worse, she constantly goes on
> excursions with her single girlfriends. Brenda is very friendly and can
> be considered to be flirtatious. Her girlfriends, on the other hand, are
> mostly exhibitionists. In public they always wears very short
> mini-skirts or micro-shorts, along with a very sheer halter or cutoff
> T-shirt. God how they love to cock-tease!
>
> My torturous decline into depravity began upon my arrival home from work
> one evening. Brenda and her friends Bridgit and Pam were drinking Long
> Island Ice Teas and smoking some primo cannabis. Bridgit is the same
> height as my wife but has the most exquisite pair of natural 40 DD
> breasts possessed by a woman 5'4'' and 125 lb. Her other friend Pam at
> 5'9", 122 lb. 36D-25-36 is so absolutely perfect. Pam is a muscular
> woman, very athletic, with a voluptuous figure, a beautiful face and
> smile, as well as being smart, classy and rich.
>
> As I approached them by the pool, I overheard them telling Brenda about
> their previous day's exploits. Apparently they had double-teamed some
> lucky bastard and were filling in my wife on the juicy details. Little
> did I know I was just being set up for the "kill."
>
> By the time I changed into pool attire and joined them poolside, Pam and
> Bridgit were telling Brenda how one night with Evan would change her for
> life and teased that she should have been there for their wild episode.
> Pam made a point of telling my wife that Evan had more than enough cock
> to go around for the three of them. Immediately I felt that my virility
> had been challenged, as any other man would when surrounded by three
> gorgeous and scantily clad women who were creaming over some other man.
>
> In reply Brenda told them it sounded as if they had an exquisite time
> and that it sounded as if Evan were a man she would like to give a
> tumble, if the circumstances were different. I was stunned. As I sat
> there wide-eyed, Pam told my wife that if she tried Evan just once, she
> would never be satisfied with ME again. Of course I immediately began
> extolling my own virtues: my slim muscular body, piercing eyes, my
> talented and incessant tongue, my indefatigable sex drive, and my
> sizable 7.5" long x 6" thick cock. Bridgit smirked that Evan could make
> a 'NEW WOMAN' out of my wife. I was incensed, so I told them I could
> beat this Evan in any contest they could devise, as long as a night of
> sexual abandon with the Brenda, Bridgit and Pam was the prize.
>
> Pam and Bridgit finished their drinks and left, but made a point of
> telling me they would convey my sentiments to Evan, and let me know of
> his response. As soon as they left, Brenda was berating me for
> embarrassing her in front of her friends and told me I should have kept
> my mouth shut and minded my own business, because I had no idea of who
> Evan was or what he was capable of doing. I told her I didn't care who
> he was - for a night with three beautiful women, I would twist his balls
> off.
>
> A few days later Pam stopped by the house and told us that Evan had
> agreed to a no holds barred "cockfight". She asked me when I would be
> ready to fight Evan. Brenda begged me not to fight and told me to
> apologize to him via Pam for challenging him. Brenda said her reason was
> that she didn't want Evan to hurt me. I decided to fight Evan on Friday,
> the next evening, at a location of his choosing.
>
> It was determined that we would fight in the finished basement of an
> isolated Pennsylvania house that Pam's parents owned. The fight would be
> knock-out only and no holds or blows barred, with the exception of a
> prohibition against blows/holds to the head, neck, throat and knees. The
> winner would receive a weekend of sexual adventures with all three
> ladies, and the loser would act as a man-servant to the four of them.
>
> On Friday evening, Brenda and I drove out Route 80 to Pam's house in the
> Poconos. During the entire trip, Brenda tried to convince me to forfeit
> the match, saying I wasn't ready for what would happen to me. I ignored
> her pleas, which only served to strengthen my resolve to emasculate and
> humiliate my rival, the man standing between me and sexual bliss with
> three ravishing women.
>
> We arrived at the house at 8:00 PM. Pam, Bridgit and Evan were already
> there. Brenda surveyed Evan for the first time. Apparently Evan felt
> aroused as he looked at her, because there was a sizable bulge rising in
> his pants. "Wow!" he muttered as she removed her long coat, and he
> caught sight of a black leather mini-skirt, a tight low-cut black silk
> blouse, sheer black nylons and stiletto heels.
>
> Deliberately Brenda turned her back to him and bent over to place her
> coat and handbag neatly on a ottoman, knowing the short skirt would rise
> above her stocking tops at the back. Turning around, Brenda smirked as
> she saw the telltale bulge in his trousers. "Why Evan! Is that a
> flashlight in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?" she said.
>
> "You're too good for your husband. Let me show you what a real man can
> do for you," he said boastfully. Slowly she walked towards him, hips
> swaying provocatively, her eyes never leaving his face.
>
> "Oooh god, I want you," he gushed grabbing her shoulders and pulling her
> close.
>
> I was furious. I charged Evan, pulled my wife out of his grasp and
> punched him hard in the face, knocking him on his ass and bloodying his
> nose. As I started to jump on top of him, Pam and Brenda pulled me away,
> saying save it for later. Bridgit went over to Evan and helped him up.
> As she carried/led him into the kitchen to tend to his injuries, he
> turned, looked at me and said, "you're going to suffer for this! You'll
> be begging for me to kill you when I'm through with you."
>
> Pam and Brenda dragged me into the living room and made me a drink. They
> both chastised me for taking a cheap shot at Evan. Pam advised me that I
> should just forfeit the match and declare Evan the winner, so I could
> avoid any pain and humiliation Evan planned to inflict upon me.
> Confident from almost rendering Evan unconscious with one punch, I
> scoffed at their suggestion.
>
> The match started in the main room of the finished basement. Several
> rubber mats had been placed on the floor and three of the walls, making
> a type of ring area at one corner of the large room. Brenda helped me
> prepare for this nude battle in a small utility room in the basement.
> She fondled my cock and balls, getting me hard and excited, then placed
> a leather cock ring and ball stretcher on me. My cock was the largest I
> had ever seen it, almost 8 inches proudly jutting away from my body at a
> 75 degree angle. The skin of my scrotum was stretched tautly around my
> testicles, making it appear as if they would pop through the skin at the
> slightest provocation.
>
> Brenda fondled me and rubbed scented oil into my body. She asked me to
> reconsider and to concede defeat in order to save myself from severe
> punishment. Then Brenda related some disturbing news. Evan had been in a
> few cockfights before and had yet to lose. In addition, all of his
> opponents had been beaten unmercifully and were subjected to a
> devastating specialty hold that Evan called the NUTCRACKER. Brenda said
> the NUTCRACKER was the ultimate humiliation/punishment and that to save
> myself from ruination, I should concede defeat and beg for mercy.
>
> Undaunted, I refused to concede and put on the terry cloth robe I had
> brought with me. I still felt confident and proud as Brenda led me into
> the main room, after all, Evan and I were close in height, and I had the
> weight advantage. Being six years older than the twenty-four year old
> could prove to be an advantage, since I should have more street fighting
> experience, which should prove useful in our bout.
>
> Brenda led me to the center of the room where Pam and Bridgit were
> standing with Evan, who also was wearing a robe. Pam said she would act
> as the mistress of ceremonies and told Brenda and Bridgit to make
> themselves comfortable. With that both women removed what little
> clothing they were wearing. The sight of these three gorgeous naked
> women made my cock just slightly harder and longer. I couldn't wait to
> feel Bridgit's large firm breasts against my chest or to bury my
> throbbing cock in Pam's hot pussy.
>
> Pam had us both strip off our clothing and face each other nude. We were
> both similar in height (6' 0"), but that's where the similarities ended.
>
> Evan was younger, weighed substantially less, 175 lb. compared to my 220
> lb., as well as possessing a more muscular and athletic physique that
> any professional bodybuilder would be proud of. He had broad shoulders,
> a deep muscular chest, flat washboard abs, large and thick muscular
> thighs and bulging muscled arms.
>
> But the biggest surprise was that Evan possessed the biggest nuts and
> the longest, thickest dick I had ever seen. It looked as if it belonged
> on a bull or an elephant! It was at least three inches longer than my
> 7.5" and was almost as thick as a soda can. His balls were each the size
> of small lemons. Like me, he was wearing a leather cock ring and ball
> stretcher, which looked as if it could be used as a dog collar for a
> full grown rottweiler, that caused his cock to jut away from his body at
> a 120 degree angle and throb in mid air with every heartbeat.
>
> Evan displayed his manhood defiantly, posing for the ladies, especially
> Brenda. I felt very embarrassed and more than a little bit inadequate as
> I heard Brenda sharply inhale and stare in awe at Evan's monster cock.
> Evan faced me and said that Brenda deserved a real man, one with eleven
> inches of hard cock to satisfy her. Then he turned back to her and told
> her not to worry; he would be gentle when he took her "virginity,"
> because it was obvious, judging from the pathetic proportions of my
> genitals, he would find plenty of virgin territory. He added that like
> the Madonna song, she would feel like a virgin getting fucked for the
> very first time.
>
> I was enraged by his arrogance and Brenda's obvious, yet justifiable,
> lust for him. Brenda approached me and with a look of pity in her eyes,
> kissed me, and whispered, "Good Luck. I'll try to keep him from damaging
> you too severely."
>
> "I'm not afraid of him or his NUTCRACKER," I replied. "I'll beat his
> balls off!"
>
> "Well just submit as soon as he pins you and grabs one of your nuts in
> each hand, and I'll try to convince him to spare you."
>
> "Spare me from what? What is this NUTCRACKER?"
>
> Evan overheard our conversation and replied, "The NUTCRACKER is where I
> completely encircle your nuts in each of my hands, and then I roll them
> and squeeze them until the sperm inside has no place to go, because
> their storage areas are crushed, and you suffer an involuntarily
> ejaculation without even touching your pathetic little dick as I crush
> your nuts. And when I'm sure your nuts are empty, I'll grind and crush
> your empty, little nuts like grapes!"
>
> I was shaken; I had not envisioned anything so utterly devastating as
> the torment Evan had described. To be forced to orgasm in front of
> everyone by having your nuts violently manhandled was more than I had
> bargained for. I had visions of coconuts cracking and spilling the milk
> contained inside and shuddered at the thought of being pulverized until
> I spilled my seed.
>
> Pam told us that this was a fight to the finish, victory by knock-out
> only. There would be no submissions, no time outs, no outside
> interference, and no mercy. No holds or blows were barred, with the
> exception of a prohibition against blows/holds to the head, neck, throat
> and knees. The winner would receive a weekend of sexual adventures with
> all three ladies, and the loser would act as man-servant to the four of
> them. Evan told the ladies to make themselves comfortable, since he was
> going to keep me conscious for a very long time, so he could prolong my
> agony.
>
> I was apprehensive and down right scared. This match had the possibility
> of being more than I had bargained for. Pam and Bridgit immediately
> started yelling encouragement to Evan, telling him to beat the cum out
> of me. Brenda reclined on a sofa, with her legs spread, playing with her
> juicy pussy.
>
> Evan and I approached each other slowly, trying to feel each other out.
> We locked hands and pushed against each other in a test of strength.
> Chest to chest, abs to abs, cock to cock, we each tried to force the
> other to back down. Evan started to crumble. His knees were giving out,
> and his body started to lower towards the floor. I readjusted my stance
> and started to really pour on the pressure when, SLAM, his knee exploded
> between my legs like a steam iron, cruelly crushing my erection. I
> slumped forward with a cry of pain only to be caught by his firm arms. I
> looked up into those eyes. His mouth was set in a firm smirk. SLAM! His
> knee pistoned up again into my groin.
>
> "You're not man enough to face me," Evan said as he held me upright.
> SLAM! My balls were hammered again. The cock ring and ball stretcher
> were doing their job. Despite the pounding I was receiving, my cock
> remained rock hard and my poor balls, with no place to go, suffered the
> full brunt of the blows.
>
> "You're going to pay for punching me," he told me as he prevented me
> from falling. SLAM! Evan's knee continued to smash my manhood to a pulp.
> SLAM! I could hardly feel the blows now over the excruciating pain
> between my legs. I could barely breath, my legs were giving out, my
> balls were on fire, and my stomach was churning. I couldn't believe I
> was being beaten so thoroughly so quickly. I heard the girls in the
> background making comments and moaning, apparently they were enjoying my
> predicament.
>
> Evan let me slump forward then held me so that my torso was leaning at
> 90 degrees to my legs with his arm wrapped over my neck. My face was
> inches from his hard, throbbing 11" cock. "I'm not going to let you ruin
> my pleasure by letting you pass out," Evan told me. WHAM! His knee
> buried itself deep in my gut. There was an explosion of air from my
> mouth. I felt his firm arms tighten around my throat to prevent me from
> falling.
>
> "You're nothing!" WHAM! His knee hammered my stomach.
>
> "Scum!" WHAM!
>
> "A sperm sucking faggot!" WHAM! With slow calculated precision, he
> repeatedly drove his knee hard into my gut.
>
> "Suck my dick, and I'll finish you off quickly." Each crushing blow was
> timed to let me recover a bit before he drove his knee in again. WHAM!
>
> "I'm your MASTER of pain!" WHAM! Finally Evan let me fall to the ground.
> I was in agony, my balls hurt, and my gut was battered. I was finished.
> I had yet to mount an offense and was already severely beaten. A sharp
> pain in the groin made me look up in alarm. Evan was standing over me
> with his foot on my balls.
>
> "I just wanted to get your attention! Tell me that you'll never bother
> me again. Tell me to fuck your wife with my huge dick!" he demanded
> calmly as he began to grind down hard.
>
> I complied. I screamed and screamed whatever he told me to say at the
> top of my lungs as the excruciating pain needling my balls continued.
> "There's no one here to help you," he smirked as he twisted the heel of
> his foot down as though he were driving in a screw.
>
> Then all of a sudden he stopped. I turned over onto my side in a fetal
> position and cradled my abused testicles. Evan stood over me, taunting
> me to get up and fight like a man, and then he told me to face him on my
> feet man-to-man or he was going to fuck me in the ass with a dildo. Pam
> threw him a large two headed dildo that had just been buried in her
> dripping snatch. Evan grabbed my face and put the dildo to my lips and
> said, "Suck it or fight."
>
> Pam and Bridgit were calling me all sorts of humiliating names by now,
> and my wife Brenda appeared to be in a world of her own as she orgasmed
> repeatedly watching the unfolding events. I refused to suck the dildo
> and somehow made it to my feet, with the help of a wall. I knew this was
> my last chance, and I charged him, trying to end the confrontation
> quickly and gain the advantage. Unfortunately, that was a big mistake,
> because he easily evaded my charge and drove me to the floor.
>
> As I was face down, he dropped down with both knees into my upper back,
> then started to slap me on the ass. As I struggled to catch my breath,
> regain my composure, and fight him off, he repeatedly slapped my ass.
> Evan slapped my ass so hard that every blow felt as if it were traveling
> through my body into my balls. I heard Bridgit yelling, "Look, he's
> really beating his ass now!"
>
> Evan pummeled my butt for what seemed like an eternity. When he was
> finished, he forced his hand between my legs and grabbed my genitals. He
> squeezed my trapped nuts and told me to turn over. I couldn't move - I
> could barely breathe. My balls, gut, and ass were in flames after the
> beating Evan had given me. And to top it off, my wife and her
> girlfriends were enjoying my humiliation. I was truly a shattered and
> broken man.
>
> Evan had the women come over to help him, and together the four of them
> turned me over onto my back. It was time for the nutcracker. Evan had
> Bridgit and Pam sit on my outstretched arms. In less than ten seconds my
> arms were slick with pussy juice from their leaking cunts. Brenda raised
> my head and held it between her thighs - Evan wanted me to see the
> results of his nutcracker application. With my upper torso immobilized,
> Evan knelt between my upper thighs.
>
> "Look at this," Evan said as he used his cock as a club to beat my dick
> and balls.
>
> Bridgit and Pam masturbated on my arms as Evan used his cock to beat
> mine. They began was chanting, "We want the nutcracker." I begged for
> mercy. I was beaten and couldn't take anymore.
>
> Evan reached between my legs and gripped my swollen testicles, one in
> each hand. When he was sure that he had completely encircled my nuts
> with his hand, he began to slowly compress them. I began crying and
> babbling while my wife and her girlfriends looked on in amazement. The
> women were practically having multiple orgasms just watching him work me
> over. Brenda was playing with her pussy the entire time. I screamed in
> agony until I lost my voice. I was nearly insane when suddenly I felt
> something inside of my nuts twitch and spasm.
>
> The next thing I knew, a torrent of sperm was spewing out of my cock
> ring encased dick. The girls went wild. Sperm shot out of my cock for
> almost two full minutes. Evan maintained his death grip on my nuts the
> entire time. I was devastated. Evan might as well have castrated me. He
> made me cum by beating my balls, and in doing so had taken my manhood
> from me in the eyes of my wife and her girlfriends. The worst part was I
> was still on the fringes of consciousness, although I couldn't speak,
> move, or cry, and I felt every iota of the pain.
>
> Evan finally let my nuts go, but my torment was not over yet. Evan
> scooped up a large portion of my sperm from my stomach and smeared it
> all over my face. Brenda, who was still cradling my head, pried my mouth
> open and forced more of my own sperm inside. Then Evan moved up to sit
> on my chest and started smacking me in the face with his huge cock. He
> had my wife jerk him off right into my face and made me open my mouth to
> catch a mouthful of his hot sperm on my tongue when he came. I had never
> been so demoralized!
>
> Evan then decided that he was going to let me watch him fuck my wife,
> or, as he put it, "find the new pussy in her," before he finished me off
> by crushing what was left of my balls.
>
> With the girls' help, he moved me into the basement bedroom and carried
> me to a chair. They placed me in the chair, and Evan had Pam and Bridgit
> tie my hands and arms to the arms of the chair and my feet to the legs,
> so I would not fall out of it. Mercifully, Pam undid my ball stretcher
> and placed a cold compress on my battered and bruised testes.
>
> I was a broken man - my nuts were throbbing in pain from the severe
> beating they had just received. I had never been so humiliated. Evan
> told me that he will make love to my wife better than I could possibly
> dream of. The contrast in size of his cock and mine was spectacular.
> Mine looked like that of a small boy in comparison. Brenda reached
> around Evan to grab his cock She stroked it and told me how good it felt
> in her hands and how she can't wait to feel it inside her. All I could
> do was watch the lust in their eyes for each other.
>
> At this time, they left me alone and got on the bed to start their love
> making performance for me. Pam and Bridgit laid on the floor beside my
> chair and begin 69-ing each other. Evan laid down on his back with his
> head propped up on a pillow so that he could see both my wife and me.
> Brenda immediately began to suck his cock with me being able to see both
> her and Evan's face. Brenda sucked hungrily on his cock stopping only to
> tell me how hard it is and how difficult it is to get into her mouth
> because of its size. Evan told me what a great job she was doing to him
> and that he would come soon, but he wanted to save that for her pussy.
>
> At this point, Brenda laid on her back with her legs spread toward me.
> Evan reached down to her pussy lips and spread them, showing and telling
> me how wet she is. Her fluids were clinging to the lips like syrup. I
> knew she was incredibly turned on by this man, more than she ever was
> with me! Evan started to eat her, he told me how sweet she tastes, and
> Brenda told him not to stop. Evan's ass was facing me, and I could see
> his cock dangling from between his legs. It was huge and looked larger
> than it's 11" in this position. I knew it was only a matter of time
> before it disappeared inside my wife.
>
> Brenda started taunting me, telling me how she wished I could eat her as
> well as Evan. It made me incredibly humiliated and jealous that he did
> that better than me too, but my cock couldn't be any harder. Brenda told
> Evan that she can't take it any more. She demanded that he fuck her. He
> moved up on her and guided his cock to the entrance of her cunt. She
> held her lips open for him. He slid the head in at first and then shoved
> it all in at once. I could see his balls slap against her ass as she let
> out a moan, and then he knocked the wind out of her. All she could say
> was "Oh" over and over again as he slid in and out of her. I could see
> her pussy lips wrapped around his cock like rubber wrapped around a rod.
> She was being stretched far more than anything I could possibly do. He
> was in her so deep, I would have thought it hurt her, but from the look
> on her face, I could see no expression of pain, just extreme pleasure -
> a pleasure I knew I couldn't supply her.
>
> Evan looked back at me and asked me how I was doing. He told me that he
> can give her more pleasure by just being inside her than I can by
> fucking her. He was right, and I knew it. My wife told him to continue
> fucking her and then had the next of many orgasms. Usually my wife comes
> only once or twice when she is fucking me and that is with her fingers
> helping her along. But with Evan she seemed to orgasm endlessly.
>
> They changed positions with him on the bottom and her straddling him.
> From this angle I could see how stretched out she was getting. Brenda
> lifted up so that just the head was inside her and then slowly eased the
> rest inside until she was fully impaled on his cock. She was so tight
> for him that he could no longer control himself at this point and
> started thrusting into my wife. Brenda told Evan to fuck her deep,
> deeper than her husband's boyish cock can. He moaned, and I could see
> his balls spasming as he came inside Brenda. As she slid up and down, I
> could see the coating of Evan's cum on his cock.
>
> They both stopped, exhausted from their love making. Brenda rolled off
> onto her back, and I could see cum leaking out of her slit. Both of them
> were laying there watching me with my cock ring induced hard-on, unable
> to provide relief for myself. At this point I wanted to crawl inside a
> hole and die. I could not bear the thought of Brenda seeing me so
> emasculated. I asked Evan and Brenda to untie me and let me leave, but
> they ignored my requests. Evan slid his fingers through Brenda's crotch
> to show me how much cum was leaking out of her. Then Brenda announced
> that the only way she would ever want to have sex with me again is for
> me to eat Evan's sperm out of her freshly fucked pussy.
>
> Evan came over to untie me. His cock was very close to my face, so close
> that I could smell the aroma of their fluids on him. Evan grabbed my
> hair and told me to clean off his cock. Silently, I complied, licking
> every inch of his cock and sucking the juices off of his large, hairy nuts.
>
> After that I was set free. I was ordered to suck my wife clean, and I
> reluctantly obeyed. I half hobbled and half crawled over to the bed and
> immediately started eating the cum out of my wife's pussy. It tasted
> salty and burned the back of my throat, which humiliated me even more.
> Brenda demanded that I masturbate while I performed my clean up duties.
> It was degrading to hear her laugh and taunt me about my insignificant
> size while regaling to Evan, Pam, Bridgit, and me of all the kinky and
> wonderful sensations Evan's huge cock had made her feel.
>
> While eating Brenda out on my hands and knees, Bridgit came up behind me
> and forced the double headed dildo in my virgin ass. "A sperm sucking
> faggot deserves to be fucked up the ass," she said. They allowed me to
> cum into the palm of Brenda's hand, and then they made me lick it all
> off! Evan was so amused by my utter and abject subservience that he had
> mercy on me and did not finish his nutcracker job.
>
> They left me lying on the bed to cradle my injured balls and adjourned
> to another part of the house to continue their sexual activities. It was
> 12 hours until I had recovered enough to stand on my own two feet, and
> three weeks before the swelling in my nuts dissipated. Brenda says she
> wants me to fight Evan again sometime soon. Not if I can help it.