Let's here it for the excellent pairing of these RA's!
The author's description of two young, soon to be adults, is accurate, given the increased production of testosterone at that age. That the description of their engagement reveals a sudden resolution---both of them cumming at the same time---is not what you would expect from a more mature set of cock fighters. The latter often go on for some considerable time, and in the process batter one another with rammings and dartings and wild batterings. These young men will "live to fight again" as they say, but their bouts will unlimited by any real trauma. When they come back from showering they could well take up another bout. The only real soreness will be to their ribs from rabbit punching, etc.
Kudos to Joeran. The pen is truly mightier than the sword, and I believe this without ever having engaged him in a cock fight. But, maybe some day....
Well, there's several ways to enhance it...naturally. Workout and increase your musculature. Also, make sure you are doing some "handy" maintenance on a regular basis, if you know what I mean. It keeps you ready for when you need it to satisfy and be satisfied. I guess you should add/increase your protein intake.
If we are talking about some other methods, the "little Blue Pill" can help and it isn't that hard to come by the injectable form (the oral is worthless). If using the latter, make sure it comes from a reliable source and then use it sparingly.
Alcohol is to be avoided, of course.
As to your comment, yeah, I have more than enough for my purposes and hope you do, too.
Thanx for the tip man...did not know about frotfrat.
Are there more sites like this?
Love to read and chat about muscles/strength/pro/worship
like musclestories where a muscleguy dominates and gorilla presses another dude for example.
Any site you know?
Ron
This was Randy’s first time away from home. His slender 5’10”, 160# frame didn’t help his anxiety. He checked into his dorm room at college and was relieved his roommate seemed pretty cool, but it didn’t really work out that way. He tried to concentrate on his classes, but his roommate and his friends made him miserable. He requested another room with the resident RA and bided his time. After a particularly brutal week of abuse, Randy went looking for the RA to complain, but he was out until later. So, Randy went for a walk. He found a trail behind the dorm that led to a small clearing next to a shallow stream.
Sammy had had a brutal second semester at college. He was picked on due to his slender frame, 6’, 165# with fair skin and shaggy blond hair. His looks belied his 18 years, which was the problem. He also found this pleasant oasis behind the dorm adjacent to his. It was late on Friday afternoon when he entered the glade. He wandered aimlessly along the water’s edge, trying to clear his mind and calm down a bit waiting on his RA to give him information on his move request.
Randy entered the clearing and didn’t notice someone else was there until he almost stumbled on him. Sammy looked up to see a dark haired guy approaching. Neither was in a particularly receptive mood for visitors.
“Hey.” Randy said.
“Hey.” Sammy replied.
“Sup?” Randy asked.
“Trying to be alone.” Sammy glared.
“Sorry. Don’t have to be a jerk about it.” Randy retorted.
Sammy shot to his feet and faced Randy. “What did you say?”
Not one to back down, Randy faced Sammy and repeated. “I said, ‘You don’t have to be a jerk!’”
“Who are you calling a jerk?” Sammy sneered.
“Well, you and I are the only ones here and I’m not talking to myself!” Randy replied, stepping closer to Sammy.
“How would you like to eat those words?” Sammy challenged.
“If you think you’re man enough, bring it!” Randy accepted.
The boys were toe to toe and nose to nose. They glared at each other for another minute before locking up in a tight bearhug. They grunted and struggled across the grass. A week’s worth of pent up frustration came pouring out of their slender bodies. Their hot breath came in short gasps as they squeezed each other. Sammy got one leg behind Randy’s and toppled them to the ground. They landed in a heap of arms and legs and rolled apart.
They sprang to their knees and rammed into each other. Randy took Sammy to the grass on his back, but Sammy quickly rolled them over again. They wrapped their arms and legs around each other, squeezing their now sweating bodies together. Sammy used one hand then the other to rabbit punch Randy in the ribs. Randy returned the punches blow for blow. Randy snaked one arm around Sammy shoulder and put his palm against Sammy’s chin. He pushed Sammy’s head back and rolled them with Randy on top. The boys were of such equal strength; Sammy put Randy in the same hold. So there they were denim clad legs twisted tightly together, one arm locked around each other’s ribs and the other rabbit punching each other. They fought so furiously that neither boy noticed the others raging hard-on.
As they rolled and strained across the grass, Randy finally noticed his hard cock grinding against Sammy’s. Sammy shifted one hand to Randy’s shaggy brown hair and grabbed a handful, keeping the other wrapped tightly around his ribs.
“What the fuck? You want to make this a catfight?” Randy challenged.
“If the shoe fits, bitch.” Sammy retorted.
“Okay, punk.” Randy said, grabbing a handful of Sammy curly blond locks.
They rolled back and forth, squeezing each other in a one armed bearhug and yanking on each other’s long hair. They fought for what seems like hours but was only a few minutes before the released each other and rolled apart. They lay side by side, gasping for breath with their hard cocks still throbbing in their tight jeans.
“Well, that didn’t settle anything.” Randy said, also gasping.
“No, it didn’t. We need to try something different.” Sammy said.
“What do you suggest?” Randy asked, propping up on one elbow and gazing at Sammy’s noticeable bulge.
“Cockfight. First to cum loses.” Sammy challenged, coming up to one elbow and leering at Randy’s hard bulge before meeting his eyes.
“Deal. Same time, same place?” Randy asked standing.
“I’ll be here and be ready to blow your load.” Sammy challenged also standing.
They glared at each other so close they could feel the other’s warm breath on their faces and their still hard cocks were lightly rubbing together.
“Oh, I’ll be here and you’ll be the one cumming.” Randy replied, glaring into Sammy’s bright blue eyes.
They reluctantly turned from each other and went back to their respective dorms.
Fortunately, Randy’s erection subsided enough that it wasn’t noticeable as he entered the dorm. He turned as the RA called after him.
“Hey, I’ve been looking for you. You’re request was approved. Seems you aren’t the only one looking for a new roomie. Here’s your new room assignment. The room’s empty. Your new roomie is Sammy.” The RA said, handing Randy the forms.
“Cool. Thanks!” Randy said.
“Say, what have you been doing? You’re filthy from head to toe.” The RA asked.
“Oh, just playing in the park.” Randy said, turning to go. “Thanks again!”
Randy ran to his old room, gathered his stuff, which wasn’t much, and went to his new room. It was in a different building and on the first floor. He put his stuff away and was about to strip for the shower when he heard a key in the lock. He turned to the door when …
Sammy stood and glared at Randy until he disappeared from view before he went back to his dorm. He RA caught him and gave his the same news Randy’s RA gave him. Elated Sammy rushed to move into his new room. He hoped his new roommate was more compatible. He found his room, inserted the key in the door and walked in. He closed the door and looked up to see the same guy he was just fighting. He dropped his bags and stood in shock at who was standing in front of him. They gaped at each other for several minutes when Randy broke the ice.
“No way!” Randy said. “You’re Sammy?”
“Yes, way!” Sammy said. “And you must be Randy?”
“Damn, what are the odds?” Randy said.
“I don’t know, but we still have a score to settle.” Sammy said.
“Well there’s no time like the present.” Randy replied, peeling off his sweat stained and dirty t-shirt.
“That is a true statement.” Sammy said and peeling off his equally dirty t-shirt. “You still up for first to cum loses cockfight?”
“You know it.” Randy smiled, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them and his sneakers off.
Sammy returned the smile and pushed off his jeans and his shoes. They stood a few feet apart clad only in the tight white briefs. Their cocks started growing hard when they laid eyes on each other again. By now, their cocks were fully erect and straining at the cotton material of their briefs.
“You sure you can handle this?” Sammy asked, gesturing to the 7” bulge in his briefs.
“I was about to ask you the same question.” Randy smirked, pointing to the fat 6” bulge in his briefs.
They took a moment to size each other up. Sammy was tanned and smooth where Randy was paler and very hairy. They slowly pushed their briefs to the floor and stood nude before each other. Sammy had a small this patch of light brown pubes sprouting from the base of his slender, throbbing 7” cock. Randy’s thick curly dark brown hair continued to his crotch and surrounded his fat 6” boner and balls.
“Get ready to cum, roomie.”Randy challenged with a grin.
“Oh, I think you’ll be one cumming, roomie.” Sammy grinned.
The boys crouched and slowly circled each other. With each step they got closer and their cocks bobbing in front of them. They locked their hands together in a test of strength. They already knew this would be a stalemate, but this hold drew them even closer together. They struggled against each other until they were within cock range. Sammy swung his monster meat into Randy’s. There was an almost electric feeling the first time their hard cocks touched. They both gasped at the contact. They squeezed and twisted each other’s hands while their cocks jousted and batted between them. The grunts from their fight and the slap of naked cock flesh on naked cock flesh were the only noise in the room.
Their hand to hand, cock to cock struggle pushed them closer together. Sammy tore his hands free and locked them around Randy’s waist. He locked his hands around Randy’s back just above his hairy butt. Randy had little choice to reciprocate in kind, locking his hands around Sammy’s back above his smooth bubble butt. They humped their throbbing cocks against each other. Sweat and precum coated their hard dicks as they fought around the room. Both hard dicks oozed enough precum to keep their throbbing shafts lubricated until twin geysers of hot creamy cum exploded from their cock heads. They stood there in a tight bearhug, milking each other’s throbbing cock dry and limp.
“Well, that didn’t settle anything, did it?” Sammy queried.
“No, it didn’t.” Randy agreed. “But, we will have plenty of opportunities to settle this.” Randy replied.
“You are right again.” Sammy said. “I’ll make you cum first yet!”
“We’ll see.” Randy replied, grinning.
vonsueno (4)
31.8.2015 00:41Let's here it for the excellent pairing of these RA's!
The author's description of two young, soon to be adults, is accurate, given the increased production of testosterone at that age. That the description of their engagement reveals a sudden resolution---both of them cumming at the same time---is not what you would expect from a more mature set of cock fighters. The latter often go on for some considerable time, and in the process batter one another with rammings and dartings and wild batterings. These young men will "live to fight again" as they say, but their bouts will unlimited by any real trauma. When they come back from showering they could well take up another bout. The only real soreness will be to their ribs from rabbit punching, etc.
Kudos to Joeran. The pen is truly mightier than the sword, and I believe this without ever having engaged him in a cock fight. But, maybe some day....
borderman (5)
31.8.2015 00:45(In Antwort dazu)
We had lots of testosterone once but some of still do...!
vonsueno (4)
31.8.2015 00:53(In Antwort dazu)
Well, there's several ways to enhance it...naturally. Workout and increase your musculature. Also, make sure you are doing some "handy" maintenance on a regular basis, if you know what I mean. It keeps you ready for when you need it to satisfy and be satisfied. I guess you should add/increase your protein intake.
If we are talking about some other methods, the "little Blue Pill" can help and it isn't that hard to come by the injectable form (the oral is worthless). If using the latter, make sure it comes from a reliable source and then use it sparingly.
Alcohol is to be avoided, of course.
As to your comment, yeah, I have more than enough for my purposes and hope you do, too.
bermudabattle (6)
28.8.2015 15:51nice!!!
if you enjoyed this check out the cockfight stories on www.frotfrat.com
biceplover (2 )
10.9.2015 09:31(In Antwort dazu)
Thanx for the tip man...did not know about frotfrat.
Are there more sites like this?
Love to read and chat about muscles/strength/pro/worship
like musclestories where a muscleguy dominates and gorilla presses another dude for example.
Any site you know?
Ron
joeran (3)
28.8.2015 22:45(In Antwort dazu)
I have. In fact, I've posted some there too.
borderman (5)
28.8.2015 13:30Phew...randy cunts! Wish I were Sammy feeling randy!
matsteve (2)
03.6.2015 15:01Great story and great way to end it, that can lead to sequels. Hopefully.
WildcatLes (29)
19.5.2015 17:00very descriptive story. I got hard reading and thinking about some guys that I would enjoy battling in a first to cum fight.
Keep writing more installments. Is this based on true encounters? Or just a creative mind?
joeran (3)
20.5.2015 01:48(In Antwort dazu)
This comes from my very fertile imagination. Wish it were true, though.
joeran (3)
19.5.2015 03:49College Encounter
This was Randy’s first time away from home. His slender 5’10”, 160# frame didn’t help his anxiety. He checked into his dorm room at college and was relieved his roommate seemed pretty cool, but it didn’t really work out that way. He tried to concentrate on his classes, but his roommate and his friends made him miserable. He requested another room with the resident RA and bided his time. After a particularly brutal week of abuse, Randy went looking for the RA to complain, but he was out until later. So, Randy went for a walk. He found a trail behind the dorm that led to a small clearing next to a shallow stream.
Sammy had had a brutal second semester at college. He was picked on due to his slender frame, 6’, 165# with fair skin and shaggy blond hair. His looks belied his 18 years, which was the problem. He also found this pleasant oasis behind the dorm adjacent to his. It was late on Friday afternoon when he entered the glade. He wandered aimlessly along the water’s edge, trying to clear his mind and calm down a bit waiting on his RA to give him information on his move request.
Randy entered the clearing and didn’t notice someone else was there until he almost stumbled on him. Sammy looked up to see a dark haired guy approaching. Neither was in a particularly receptive mood for visitors.
“Hey.” Randy said.
“Hey.” Sammy replied.
“Sup?” Randy asked.
“Trying to be alone.” Sammy glared.
“Sorry. Don’t have to be a jerk about it.” Randy retorted.
Sammy shot to his feet and faced Randy. “What did you say?”
Not one to back down, Randy faced Sammy and repeated. “I said, ‘You don’t have to be a jerk!’”
“Who are you calling a jerk?” Sammy sneered.
“Well, you and I are the only ones here and I’m not talking to myself!” Randy replied, stepping closer to Sammy.
“How would you like to eat those words?” Sammy challenged.
“If you think you’re man enough, bring it!” Randy accepted.
The boys were toe to toe and nose to nose. They glared at each other for another minute before locking up in a tight bearhug. They grunted and struggled across the grass. A week’s worth of pent up frustration came pouring out of their slender bodies. Their hot breath came in short gasps as they squeezed each other. Sammy got one leg behind Randy’s and toppled them to the ground. They landed in a heap of arms and legs and rolled apart.
They sprang to their knees and rammed into each other. Randy took Sammy to the grass on his back, but Sammy quickly rolled them over again. They wrapped their arms and legs around each other, squeezing their now sweating bodies together. Sammy used one hand then the other to rabbit punch Randy in the ribs. Randy returned the punches blow for blow. Randy snaked one arm around Sammy shoulder and put his palm against Sammy’s chin. He pushed Sammy’s head back and rolled them with Randy on top. The boys were of such equal strength; Sammy put Randy in the same hold. So there they were denim clad legs twisted tightly together, one arm locked around each other’s ribs and the other rabbit punching each other. They fought so furiously that neither boy noticed the others raging hard-on.
As they rolled and strained across the grass, Randy finally noticed his hard cock grinding against Sammy’s. Sammy shifted one hand to Randy’s shaggy brown hair and grabbed a handful, keeping the other wrapped tightly around his ribs.
“What the fuck? You want to make this a catfight?” Randy challenged.
“If the shoe fits, bitch.” Sammy retorted.
“Okay, punk.” Randy said, grabbing a handful of Sammy curly blond locks.
They rolled back and forth, squeezing each other in a one armed bearhug and yanking on each other’s long hair. They fought for what seems like hours but was only a few minutes before the released each other and rolled apart. They lay side by side, gasping for breath with their hard cocks still throbbing in their tight jeans.
“Well, that didn’t settle anything.” Randy said, also gasping.
“No, it didn’t. We need to try something different.” Sammy said.
“What do you suggest?” Randy asked, propping up on one elbow and gazing at Sammy’s noticeable bulge.
“Cockfight. First to cum loses.” Sammy challenged, coming up to one elbow and leering at Randy’s hard bulge before meeting his eyes.
“Deal. Same time, same place?” Randy asked standing.
“I’ll be here and be ready to blow your load.” Sammy challenged also standing.
They glared at each other so close they could feel the other’s warm breath on their faces and their still hard cocks were lightly rubbing together.
“Oh, I’ll be here and you’ll be the one cumming.” Randy replied, glaring into Sammy’s bright blue eyes.
They reluctantly turned from each other and went back to their respective dorms.
Fortunately, Randy’s erection subsided enough that it wasn’t noticeable as he entered the dorm. He turned as the RA called after him.
“Hey, I’ve been looking for you. You’re request was approved. Seems you aren’t the only one looking for a new roomie. Here’s your new room assignment. The room’s empty. Your new roomie is Sammy.” The RA said, handing Randy the forms.
“Cool. Thanks!” Randy said.
“Say, what have you been doing? You’re filthy from head to toe.” The RA asked.
“Oh, just playing in the park.” Randy said, turning to go. “Thanks again!”
Randy ran to his old room, gathered his stuff, which wasn’t much, and went to his new room. It was in a different building and on the first floor. He put his stuff away and was about to strip for the shower when he heard a key in the lock. He turned to the door when …
Sammy stood and glared at Randy until he disappeared from view before he went back to his dorm. He RA caught him and gave his the same news Randy’s RA gave him. Elated Sammy rushed to move into his new room. He hoped his new roommate was more compatible. He found his room, inserted the key in the door and walked in. He closed the door and looked up to see the same guy he was just fighting. He dropped his bags and stood in shock at who was standing in front of him. They gaped at each other for several minutes when Randy broke the ice.
“No way!” Randy said. “You’re Sammy?”
“Yes, way!” Sammy said. “And you must be Randy?”
“Damn, what are the odds?” Randy said.
“I don’t know, but we still have a score to settle.” Sammy said.
“Well there’s no time like the present.” Randy replied, peeling off his sweat stained and dirty t-shirt.
“That is a true statement.” Sammy said and peeling off his equally dirty t-shirt. “You still up for first to cum loses cockfight?”
“You know it.” Randy smiled, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them and his sneakers off.
Sammy returned the smile and pushed off his jeans and his shoes. They stood a few feet apart clad only in the tight white briefs. Their cocks started growing hard when they laid eyes on each other again. By now, their cocks were fully erect and straining at the cotton material of their briefs.
“You sure you can handle this?” Sammy asked, gesturing to the 7” bulge in his briefs.
“I was about to ask you the same question.” Randy smirked, pointing to the fat 6” bulge in his briefs.
They took a moment to size each other up. Sammy was tanned and smooth where Randy was paler and very hairy. They slowly pushed their briefs to the floor and stood nude before each other. Sammy had a small this patch of light brown pubes sprouting from the base of his slender, throbbing 7” cock. Randy’s thick curly dark brown hair continued to his crotch and surrounded his fat 6” boner and balls.
“Get ready to cum, roomie.”Randy challenged with a grin.
“Oh, I think you’ll be one cumming, roomie.” Sammy grinned.
The boys crouched and slowly circled each other. With each step they got closer and their cocks bobbing in front of them. They locked their hands together in a test of strength. They already knew this would be a stalemate, but this hold drew them even closer together. They struggled against each other until they were within cock range. Sammy swung his monster meat into Randy’s. There was an almost electric feeling the first time their hard cocks touched. They both gasped at the contact. They squeezed and twisted each other’s hands while their cocks jousted and batted between them. The grunts from their fight and the slap of naked cock flesh on naked cock flesh were the only noise in the room.
Their hand to hand, cock to cock struggle pushed them closer together. Sammy tore his hands free and locked them around Randy’s waist. He locked his hands around Randy’s back just above his hairy butt. Randy had little choice to reciprocate in kind, locking his hands around Sammy’s back above his smooth bubble butt. They humped their throbbing cocks against each other. Sweat and precum coated their hard dicks as they fought around the room. Both hard dicks oozed enough precum to keep their throbbing shafts lubricated until twin geysers of hot creamy cum exploded from their cock heads. They stood there in a tight bearhug, milking each other’s throbbing cock dry and limp.
“Well, that didn’t settle anything, did it?” Sammy queried.
“No, it didn’t.” Randy agreed. “But, we will have plenty of opportunities to settle this.” Randy replied.
“You are right again.” Sammy said. “I’ll make you cum first yet!”
“We’ll see.” Randy replied, grinning.