THE ARENA
by halhow3
September 7, 2018

It was 3 o'clock on a Friday afternoon when Charlie first noticed the light coming from the hole in the wall. Charlie had stopped off at his favorite watering hole, Big Jake's Salon, off on Crawford St. Big Jake's was a redneck bar, serving beer, whiskey and wine. Just the sort of place a real man like Charlie liked to come and relax.

Charlie had downed a few beers and was draining the lizard, when he turned around and noticed the light coming from the hole in the back wall. The hole was in the back of the last stall, the one that was missing a toilet. Charlie had heard the rumors of course. Everyone who came to Jake's knew there was a gay bar that shared the back wall and faced out onto Huntington Lane.

The bartender, Fat Mike, had told Charlie about the hole in the wall and those fagots looking to start cock fights. Charlie was zipping up when he noticed the light and was just drunk enough and just curious enough to decide to go take a look. Walking over to the last stall, he stepped inside and closed the door then inspected the back wall.

He noticed there was a hole about 3 inches in diameter and about waist high, the light shining out of it. Above it, someone had stuffed what looked like a toy periscope through another hole in the wall.

“What the hell”, Charlie, muttered under his breath then stepped over? Leaning down, he peeked in the lower hole briefly, but only saw drywall. Standing up, he stepped over to the toy periscope, looked through it and got the surprise of his life. The light was coming from a flashlight shining from the far wall. Looking through the periscope he could see the space between the two sections of drywall and there was a huge black cock jutting up in there.

Charlie had heard the rumors of course and the whispered quarrels about whether ...straight cocks or gay cocks... were best. He looked away a moment, glancing down at the hole on his side then put his eyes to the periscope again. There it was bold as brass, a huge swollen black cock, jutting out in the small space between the wall studs and looking for a fight.

Charlie though any fag that would just shove his dick through a hole in the wall, had to be pretty arrogant and was clearly looking for trouble. Even as he continued to look over that thick, black cock, he could feel his own white snake starting to stiffen and get angry.

“Fucking queers”, Charlie whispers and he turned to go but even as he reached for the handle to the stall door, he could feel his white dick throbbing. He got to thinking, 'What right did that fag dick have pissing his own cock off'? It would serve him right if his cock taught that black dick a lesson. After all Charlie was a REAL man.

Turning around, Charlie stepped up and peeked through the toy periscope again and could see that black dick just waiting. “I'll show him what a real man looks like”, Charlie muttered under his breath as he reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped his Levis. Easing his big white python out, he pushed it through the hole on his side and waited to see what would happen.

Charlie did not have to wait long. Looking through the periscope, Charlie could see his white dick, less than an inch from that stiff black cock. He white cock was hugely swollen. The black cock seemed angry that Charlie's dick was there. He moved suddenly and gave Charlie's cock a quick ...SLAP. Charlie could feel a ...tingle.. race through him. Before he even thought about it, his hips shifted and his cock SLAPPED back. After that, the black cock lunged for Charlie's white cock and the FIGHT was on!

Soon each cock was pushing into the other, each trying to get under the other cock and rub upwards. Charlie worked construction and knew the space between the walls was the width of a 2x4 about 3.5 inches. Charlie could feel his cock fighting with the black cock, they were pushing and rubbing on each other, each trying to get under the others swollen head. As the fight raged in that tight wall space, Charlie could feel his cock throbbing with excitement and anger.

The fight went on and on. Charlie had never been in a cock fight before, but his dick seemed to know what it was doing. It pushed and rubbed into its rival, that black cock ...stroking... brushing... grinding... away. As Charlie watched the two cocks fighting, he noticed the dark stains in the drywall. The stains left from previous cock fights when one cock had made the other spill its seed.

The two cocks were pushed into each other tightly now, both terribly swollen and ...rubbing... rubbing... rubbing... it out. Charlie could feel his excitement, but it didn't even cross his mind to pull out. Suddenly the black cock ...brushed.. under and up and it was too much for Charlie's white dick as he GUSHED his load all over the back of the drywall.

Charlie moaned then and pulled back, gasping and shivering before pulling up his pants. He thought he heard a faint laugh but he might have imagined it. Embarrassed, he walked out of the stall, left the bar and drove home.

For days afterwards, Charlie couldn't sleep. He couldn't believe his cock a real man's cock, could have lost a fight to some fag cock, it was just beyond believing. In the end, Charlie put it down to inexperience and insufficient training. It was just like driving a backhoe or running a drag line. If you didn't have the right training you were bound to fail.

Once Charlie realized the problem, he knew the solution. After work, he would stay up late at night, researching cock fights on the Internet. He watched video after video and even used his girlfriend's dildo for some 'practice fights'. After a few days, Charlie's confidence was up again and he returned to Jake's.

Of course one problem, was Charlie didn't want to fight just any gay cock, he wanted back at that bastard that beat him last time and his cock wanted that too. How to find him again though? Then Charlie realized it was probably about picking the right time. So Charlie downed a few beers, waited until 3 PM then headed back to the restroom.

Slipping into the back stall, he didn't see any light through the hole. Disappointed he turned away then he got an idea. Pushing another hole in the wall, he stuffed a flashlight he fetched from his pickup truck into it and turned it on. Then he pulled down his pants and pushed his cock through the hole in the wall and waited. He didn't have to wait long.

As he was standing there that black cock came pushing through the other hole. Charlie was sure he would recognize it anywhere now, it was bent a bit to the left. Charlie's cock wasted no time is THRUSTING for his rival and the cock fight exploded in the narrow space.

Cock SLAPPED on cock, both of them curling and twisting, trying to push the other cock back and up against the inside of the wall. Charlie bit his lower lips as powerful sensations, rushed through his body. He kept his hips tight to the hole in the wall as he watched the two cocks duel through the toy periscope.

Soon the two rival cocks were WRESTLING, half curled around each other, pushing and rubbing. The narrow space between the walls didn't leave much room for maneuvering and it was hard cock against hard cock all the way, but this time Charlie's cock managed to pin it's black rival down and rub it until it gushed like a fire hose.

Charlie couldn't contain his glee as he felt the rival cock shuddering and cumming all over his stiff victorious dick. Closing his eyes and breathing hard, he just leaned against the hole, his cock pinning the other cock down as Charlie enjoyed the elation of Victory.

Several minutes passed and Charlie felt a strange sensation on his cock. Opening his eyes and peeking into the periscope he saw a strange sight. The black cock was about half its size now and was ...half curled... around Charlie's still stiff dick. It was almost like the black cock was clinging to his or hugging it, it didn't make any sense.

Charlie pulled his hips back and watched as the black cock flopped off his. He buckled up his pants and went back to the bar to celebrate, downing a couple shots of whiskey and a few more beers.

That should have been enough of course. Charlie and his cock had their revenge and that should have been that, but Charlie kept thinking about what happened in the end and decided to learn more. He got back on the Internet and researched it, that is when he learned about 'snake fights' and cocks fighting to hurt each other.

The websites he visited warned about leaving two fighting cocks together after both had shot their loads. They warned that half-stiff cocks could be dangerous to each other and should be separated at once. It was clear now that the black cock was trying to squeeze and choke Charlie's cock but of course he was still rock hard and at no risk at all. Still, Charlie couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if they got into a cock on cock snake fight.

A few weeks passed and whenever Charlie was in Jake's place he would wander into the restroom. Sometimes the light was coming from the hole, sometimes it was dark. Charlie tried to put it from his mind but in the end, the challenge was too much. He had to let his cock have it out with that black dick.

It was another Friday at 3 o'clock and after a few beers Charlie decided the moment of truth had arrived. Going into the men's room he could see the light shining from that hole in the back wall. He walked up, closed the stall door and then unzipped his pants. He took a quick peek in the toy periscope and could see that black dick waiting. His own cock was stiffening fast, today was the day they were going to have it out.

Stepping up to the hole, Charlie shoved his stiff white cock right through that hole and peeked through the periscope to watch. He could see his big white throbbing dick, just pulsing, as it faced off with its black cock foe. They seemed to almost regard each other for a few seconds then they moved together.

This time there was no lunging, instead each simply pushed up under the other and began to rub. They soon hit a steady rhythm... rubbing... rubbing... rubbing... sensitive underbelly into sensitive underbelly. It was very slow and deliberate and Charlie could feel the erotic tension growing in his man cock, building minute by minute.

They came within seconds of each other, later Charlie couldn't even remember which one spurted first. All he could remember that he was standing there shaking and gushing even as that evil black dick came all over his white cock.

After they came they just continued to press, cum dripping over both of them as Charlie drew in some deep breaths. Suddenly, he could feel that black cock trying to ...slip around... the right side of his white dick, but his dick was ready for that and began to curl over and around the right side of that black cock.

They were both only half-stiff and soon were curling over and around each other, down and back up until each was wrapped around the other several times. They looked like a black and white candy twist. That is when the squeezing started.

It began lightly at first. One cock ...tightening... on the other, almost pulsing... then easing back off. Then the other cock would ...tighten up... squeezing back before it had to release. Soon both cocks were squeezing steadily, each trying to tighten and crush the other.

Charlie could feel his cock burning and tingling as it WRESTLED with that black bitch cock. The two of them slipping and twisting together, the spilled semen only making both of them more slippery. The cock duel went on for a long time. Each cock trying to ...tighten ...tighten... more around the other, both squeezing and struggling for position.

Swollen cock head bumped and pushed on swollen cock head, their cum slips opening and closing as if they were gasping for breath. As they struggled, they got stiffer and stiffer again, the clock clinched getting ever tighter, it was a mortal combat! Both fighters were grunting and cursing as the fight progressed.

Slowly Charlie began to realize his cock was in trouble, that the black dick was getting the best of it. That black cock was hugely swollen now and it was hard to even see Charlie's white cock it was wrapped up so tight. He began to moan as his cock was losing this fight. He thrusted his hips to try and get an edge over the rival cock but it did not help. Let go, he yelled! But his dark skinned opponent only repsoned with, I have you now!

Charlie could feel his dick starting to hurt then get numb. Blood begins to seep from his cock’s slit as the black cock begins to slowly get a death grip on it! At that, he panicked and began to push at the wall with both hands but it was too late. Slowly but surely that black cock CRUSHED Charlie's white cock in vicious cock on cock CLENCH!

They were locked up for a long time, his white cock looked pitiful as you could barely see it’s head, now dark blue as blood and fluids continued to leak out. Charlie groaned in agony as escape was now hopeless for his cock. There was a loud and long grunt from the other side and a wet crackling sound was faintly heard. Charlie moaned loudly.

Finally, it was over and the black cock slowly let go as Charlie pulled his shriveled ruined cock from the hole and collapsed weeping on the bathroom stall floor. It hung long and thin, like it had been stretched out. Unrecognizable. The head was purple and swollen and leaked more blood.

Charlie's cock never worked right again. It could no longer get hard. His woman, Bobbi Jo, left him for his cousin and he lost his construction job, the foreman said there was just something 'funny' about him these days. At first it seemed it was the end of the world, but then Charlie decided to go back to school.

He got a degree in classic English literature and soon discovered he liked tea better than beer. He got a job teaching at a liberal arts college and took up raising orchids as a hobby. There were days when Charlie was home, sipping tea as he re-potted his orchids and his thoughts would drift back to the old days. Sometimes those thoughts would make Charlie sad, but in the end he realized things worked out for the best. Had he kept drinking beer and running front-end loaders he would never have discovered Shakespeare and Macbeth.

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