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Round 2 of the battle between Jim and Neil was scheduled for 9pm. I had confirmed with both fighters earlier in the day and we were all set. I was, once again, to be the referee but this time I agreed that I would not interfere. I knew it would definitely be difficult challenge for me just to watch these two well-built muscle men struggle to dominate each other, however I did get both fighters to agree that the winner would get an erotic full body massage from me(my prize)😈.
I received messages that both fighters were running late.
Jim arrived first at 9:55pm , stripped to his wrestling briefs and began stretching and flexing. He has definitely put on some more muscle since the last match 6 months ago. His biceps were like baseballs when he flexed and rock solid, his chest bulging, massive shoulders, ripped abs and huge thighs making him look more like a bodybuilder that a wrestler.
Neil finally arrived at 10:45pm looking strong and fit and ready for action. Because of the late start, and Jim being pressed for time we were forced to set a time limit till 12 midnight. The two fighters locked horns and Neil immediately took control. The action was fast and furious with Neil maintaining control the whole time, in fact he was actually toying with Jim putting his well muscled opponent in humiliating holds torturing his muscles and having fun doing so. At one point Neil had Jim's muscled arms wrapped around his his neck and was choking Jim with his own muscled arms. Tap after tap Jim had little defense. Finally Neil pulled Jim's briefs off as well as his own. Both men were on their feet now naked and both supporting 8"+ thick hard-ons, resulting in an intense cockfight, with cock and ball grabbing, humping bear hugs and they whipped each other with their stiff cocks. It was truly an incredible sight.
It was now midnight and the fight had to end and Neil was truly the dominator and winner.
After Jim left it was now time for my prize. Neil lay totally naked on the massage table and I began to oil up his well defined muscled body. I rubbed and squeezed every muscle fiber in his body, rock hard biceps, pecs and abs...massaged his well muscled shoulders and neck down to his ripped thighs and calves and every muscle in between as he moaned with pleasure. I love every moment of it.
Afterwards we went into the steamroom, which also has a shower and I soaped his muscled body up feeling and rinsing the oil off his rock solid muscles. I stroked his huge cock making him moan as his dick swelled and I continued to play with him until he shot his load all over my chest and stomach.
An incredible ending to an incredible evening of erotic wrestling and more.

I set up my first ever erotic wrestling and muscle worship session at the request of two of the hottest muscled bodies on this site...
Thank you both for an incredibly intense erotic experience...The bar has been set high 🔥💪🏻🤼‍♂️
Jim was the first to arrive, he quickly stripped down to his wrestling trunks and began stretching. He has a remarkably built and muscle body, nice biceps and an incredible 6 pac, standing 6' 180lbs - we chatted as we waited for Neil to arrive.
Neil storms into the room filling it with positive energy and excitement, his personality is contagious and smiles appear on everyone’s face. Both guys are pretty similar stats and in body construction, although Jim's muscles maybe slightly bigger, but Neil has more experience and skill. Prior to the match there was much trash talk between the two fighters creating an electrifying energy. Jim launches an attack as Neil undresses having just enough time to strip down to his trunks. The two muscled bodies lock in battle each trying to dominate the other. This back and forth action included arm bars, schoolboy pins and bicep flexing and muscles worshipped...the room smelled of sweat and testosterone levels were high...It was obvious that both men were extremely turned on, the chemistry was definitely there. This went on for approximately 45 minutes, and at that point I decided it was time to enforce the pre-arranged rules of the naked wrestling match where the first to cum would be the loser. As the two fighters were locked in battle on the mats I first pulled off Neil's trunks then Jim's trunks, now the two gladiators were like naked Greek gods rolling on the mats. As the battle continued it was obvious that Jim was being overpowered so I decided to even out the stakes, I stripped to my trunks and locked a rear choke on Neil...it was now a 2vs1 erotic naked wrestling match. Cocks and balls grabbed and rubbed, frottage, humping, Neil's dick being squeezed by Jim's pecs, moaning and grunting all mixed in pools of sweat. Neil continued to dominate both of us. At one point Neil's dick was right in front of my face and I wanted to suck it but I just licked it.😋 My favorite part was when we had Neil stretched out, Jim holding his feet and jerking him off and i was holding his thickly muscled arms down with his head resting on my dick and I was working Neil's nipples...that sent me over the edge and I shot my load.
After almost 2 1/2 hours the match was over as I was the first to cum. a disappointing end to an incredibly hot evening and a promise of a rematch....

I was surfing this site one night, as I always do, looking for hardbodied muscle dudes, potential fighters that are willing to have me set ups matches for them. I came across Jason's profile with his boyish handsome face and extremely well muscled body. I sent my usual introductory message, within seconds he responded,
"Who would you put against me? Find me someone that can full nelson my guns!"
I gathered all his stats, 38 y/o, 6"1" 205, 43"c, 34"w, 17"b, 6"c, and began my research. He had very impressive biceps the size of grapefruits with incredibly hot veins running down to his forearms, smooth chest, thick shoulders, washboard abs, and massive legs. I knew I had my work cut out to find a formidable challenger for Jason.
I remembered chatting with Chris, earlier in the week, who said "I'll break anybody you bring me and make him Daddy's Bitch." Chris 40 y/o had an incredibly tight massively muscled body, 5'8" 200, 45"c, 34"w, 17.5"b, 26"q 7'5"c and an expert in applying pro holds. Chris had nice meaty pecs on a slightly furry massive chest, well developed arms, same size as Jason's but for some reason not as impressive looking, all this muscle on these massive tree trunk legs. This was a match made in wrestling heaven, Chris a muscled tank and Jason a lean muscle machine.
The rules were simple...there were none, we set a 5 hour time limit or until one fighter can no longer continue, the fighter with the most submissions would be the winner. Both fighters would start out wearing speedos....
After two weeks of online smack talk the two fighters were now face to face spewing trash talk at each other.
The two fighters lock hands in a test of strength, chest to chest muscles straining each grunting and trying to gain the upper hand. After 5 minutes of struggling Jason, being 5" taller gained the upper hand as Chris fell to his knees, Jason continuing to exert massive pressure driving Chris to the mat and mounts his massive torso. Jason has him pinned down with his legs pinning his arms by his side slapping his face, "who's your Daddy Chump?" he then begins to claw at his meaty pecs inflicting enormous pressure on the helpless Chris. After almost 10 minutes of torture Chris finally submits. Jason wasting no time immediately mounts him in a schoolboy pin with his crotch in Chris' face. Once again Chris is helpless and Jason gets another submission. Jason wraps his legs around his head and arms in another submission hold. Jason continues to trash talk Chris " this is too easy, what you got boy?" as he slaps him some more. Jason noticed that Chris is getting a hard-on by the growing bulge in his speedo, "dominating you turns you on I see." Jason decides to humiliate Chris more by stripping him of his speedo exposing his 7.5" hardened cock, but in doing so he gives Chris a chance to turn the tide of the match.
Chris now buck naked is able to get to his feet for the first time since the match started 1 hour ago. Jason may have gotten too comfortable because now both men are on their feet and Chris launches an attack. He scoops Jason up flings him up on his shoulders in a classic backbreaker, which is his favorite hold. Jason is screaming in pain but refusing to give, Chris begins to do squats with Jason "I can do this for hours, you better give up?" Jason finally gives. Chris throws him to the mat and immediately locks him in a full nelson "ok big boy here is the full nelson you wanted, try and break this hold." Jason's massive biceps trapped in a hold by equally massive biceps as he exerts all his strength to break the hold but to no avail. Muscle vs muscle struggling, Jason uses his height advantage, bending forward lifting Chris off the ground hoping to break the hold, while exerting more strength and he finally feels Chris losing his grip breaking the hold. So the mighty Chris could not submit Jason in a full nelson. Chris bashes Jason's back with a double arm hammer driving him to the mat. He pulls Jason's speedo off revealing his hard cock. Both men totally soaked in sweat, bodies glistening with two massive rock hard cocks. Chris sets Jason up for a surfboard hold and executes it classically. What a site to see, Jason's rock hard body suspended in the air with his cock looking like a rocket ready to launch into space and Chris' cock aiming at Jason's ass. Jason knows he cannot escape this hold and quickly submits but Chris wants to make him suffer and doesn't release the hold inflicting much pain in an attempt to weaken him. Chris finally release him and Jason, knowing he needs to act quickly jumps those feet and stomps on Chris' chest, still on the mat and knocks the wind out of him. Jason picks him up off the mat and locks on bearhug from behind, locking his mighty arms around the massive chest and arms of Chris, lifting him off the ground using his height again to exert more pressure. Chris is yelling in pain as Jason swings him back and forth. His submission is falling on deaf ears as Jason is enjoying seeing the reflection of the mighty Chris in the mirror with his erect dick flapping to and fro. This back and forth action has gone on now for close to 4 hours and both men are showing signs of slowing down and they continue to fight till time runs out. After 5 hours of grueling muscle on muscle action both men have the same amount of submissions. To break the tie we decide on a cock fight and the first to cum is the loser. The two mighty fighters lock cocks, both ball sacks are rock hard, Jason once again having the height advantage locks his cock on top of Chris' cock, and both men work each others nipples hard. The moaning and grunting of these two wrestlers is intense as each one is trying to hold his load, finally Chris lets out an howl...FUUUUUCK as he shoots his load all over Jason's abs and chest. The smell of sweat and cum permeate the air. Chris collapses to the mat physically and mentally spent, Jason stands over his defeated prey and looks down on Chris and says "now tell me WHO"S YOUR DADDY!!!"

I was in London visiting a friend who had arranged to take a week off to be my tour guide, however an emergency at the office required his attention so I was on my own for the day. I decided to go to the British Museum as I heard they had an extensive ancient Greek and Roman sculpture collection. As I was wandering through the collection admiring the beautifuly muscled bodies on the sculptures, I noticed a handsome guy wearing a plaid flannel shirt who could have been a model for any of these sculptures.I couldn't stop staring at this real life sculpture. I smiled and said "hi" We exchanged greetings and introduced ourselves. His name was Andy. We wandered the sculptures admiring their beauty, I on the other hand was admiring his beauty. It was around noon and I told Andy I needed to get some lunch at the museum cafe. He suggest that we go to a local pub for a drink and some food and he knew of a place nearby. We walked a few blocks to a quiet dead end street and went into a dark grimy looking pub. There were not many patrons but at the far end of the bar a group of 5 guys. We ordered beers and food and chatted. Most of my conversation was focused on how his body resembled the muscled sculptures in the museum. He obviously enjoyed the compliments and was eager to show me his muscled body. He removed his flannel shirt and had a tank top underneath now exposing his massive arms and chest. I asked him what his measurements were and he quickly told me he was 5'10" 205 lbs 44"chest 21"biceps, he gave me a quick bicep flex and lifted his shirt and showed me his washboard rock hard abs. I noticed the group of 5 guys staring at us. We paid our bill and exited the pub walking on this dead end street, when suddenly that group of 5 guys approached us. The biggest of the guys who was about the same size as Andy said "I saw you showing off your muscles in the bar, how about you show me how powerful you are at the gym" he pointed across the street to the local boxing gym. Andy, eager to show off his body agreed. The 7 of us entered the empty gym, where there was a MMA style fenced fight cage. I did not have a good feeling about this set up. The big guy and Andy entered the cage and began to shove and push each other around. They locked up in a mercy strength test and Andy quickly brought the big guy to his knees. Andy was clearly the stronger of the two and the big was getting frustrated. Andy had him down and was about to mount him when two other guys entered the cage each grabbing Andy's arms pulling him off the big guy, who got back to his feet, it was now 3 against 1 and I realized this was not going to be a good situation. Suddenly the other two guys grabbed me pulled me into the cage and tied me to the fence. Now there were 5 guys attacking Andy. They ripped his clothes off, 3 of them holding him as the other 2 brutally punished his beautifully muscled body and taunted him "now show your friend your muscles". Andy was helpless and was being brutally beaten.They pounded his tight abs with fists and kicks. They tied his hands to the fence but gave him enough rope slack ordering him to flex his muscles for me to see. His 21" biceps were massive but useless against the 5 guys. They attacked his cock, which was rock hard, and balls with fists and kicks, he was moaning in pain. This went on for about 45 minutes until he was almost passed out. Luckily the guys were getting tired from the beating they were inflicting and decided they had enough. They untied me and left the gym. Andy was nearly unconscious hanging by the ropes that fastened him to the fence. I began to untie him and noticed he still had an enormous 9" hard-on. I laid him on the mat, he was bruised, battered and moaning but amazingly not bleeding. I found a bottle of oil and began rub oil on this beautifully sculptured body. I began to rub oil on his raging hard-on and battered balls and he obviously was enjoying it as much as i was. He was totally in my control, I tied his hands and feet and erotically tortured his body, his cock and his nipples. I edged his stiff cock ordering him not to cum till I give him permission, he was begging me to shoot a load and after about 20 minutes of erotic torture I granted him permission to shoot. He shot a load all over his massive chest and I simultaneously shot my load all over his huge 21"biceps. He was physically, emotionally and sexually spent. We cleaned up and left the gym. I thanked him and said " we need to do this again" He smiled and said "I agree"

So...I just recently started going back to the gym after 10 years of dealing with a series of chronic injuries.
I am the first to admit that my body reflects 10 years of neglect. Needless to say my first few trips back I was re-acclimating myself to the equipment and using light weight to ease my body back after so long an absence. There were many people in the gym, but one guy in particular kept looking at me with a look of disgust. At first I thought I was just being self conscious, until I thought heard him make a comment about my body type, which I said earlier most definitely needed help, but that is why I was here. He was a massively muscled guy approximately 6'3" 215 lbs, big broad shoulders and nicely shaped biceps. I was doing bicep curls and had completed 2 sets with 2 more to go. This big guy approached me and said "You are wasting your time and mine time so move on and let a real man workout." I told him I had 2 more sets and the machine is his. He replied "fuck you it's my machine now and there isn't anything you can do about it" I was humiliated and embarrassed and yes he was right there was nothing I could do about it.
I left the gym.
My back therapist is a very fit hot hunk of a man that I have bonded with and we've gotten very close.
His name is LB he stands 5'9" 180 lbs, 45c, 31w, 16.25 arms. I told LB the story. He said this guy was a real dick and said he will come to the gym and workout with me and straighten this guy out. I have never had anyone step up to defend me before and quite frankly I was a big turn on for me. The next day LB picked me up and we went to the gym and sure enough the asshole was there, he looked at me but this time with a puzzled look. LB began helping me with my training. LB notice he was looking at us so he went up to him and introduced himself. His name is Peter and LB mentioned that he acted disrespectful to me the other day. He towered over LB by about 7" and probably out weighed him by some 30 lbs. He looked down at LB and said "who the fuck are you, his guardian angel?" LB replied "If you have a problem with him you have a problem with me!" Peter yelled "OK, let's take this to the mat room." With that the three of us headed to the mat room.
My heart was pounding and my adrenaline was pumping, never before have I ever had two guys fighting over me.
They both stripped down to their boxer briefs. LB in black and Peter in navy with white elastic band.
They dropped to the mat in an arm wrestling position. LB's arms were massive, as big as soft balls while Peter's were smaller, baseball size attached to his broad shoulders. They lock hands, both biceps bulge, but neither one can move the other and for a good 2 minutes they remained locked in the starting position, suddenly Peter began to push LB's massively flexed arm down. I couldn't believe what i was seeing, LB was here to defend me but he was going down. LB's arm continued to get closer to being put down, inches from the mat, then his face grimaced and his adrenaline kicked in...and LB came back and pinned the mother fuckers arm.
Fuck yeah...I was so proud and that made Peter really mad and humiliated.
Peter jumped behind LB and immediately put him in a headlock and brought him down to the mat, flipped him over he got on top of LB's massive chest and schoolboy pinned his massive arms under his long muscular thighs. Mounted on top of LB, Peter asked "where's your mighty arm strength now fucker? Look at your hero at my mercy" he shouted.
I couldn't believe my eyes. Fuck man, he had LB locked tight, unable to move and struggling, he told LB to submit.
He wanted me to come and see LB's helpless face, but I stayed behind him so he wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing my disappointed face, he turn back to order me to look.
When Peter takes his attention off LB, LB makes his move, breaks the hold and uses every ounce of strength he had and pushed Peter off.
LB executes a total reversal, locking Peter's arms under his massive legs, and begin pounding his abs making him moan and groan and reeling in pain, humiliating him once again.
Peter manages to shove LB off and both men jump up into a standing position. Peter starts taunting LB and putting his arms up offering up a hand lock for a mercy strength test. He teases LB about not reaching puberty yet and being so short. He uses that height to get the advantage... he pushes down hard and LB drops to one knee. Pissed off, LB powers back up and twists Peter's hands down to his sides. He quickly drills a knee into Peter's exposed abs. He grimaces but wraps his arms around LB and lifts him up in a bearhug shaking him like a rag doll. LB's legs flailiing as he can’t touch the ground. LB ax-handles Peter's upper back. Peter drops LB and he locks Peter in a side headlock and brings him down to his level. LB snap mares Peter to his back and mounts him in a schoolboy pin pulling his arms up over the head and forcing him to say “I give, and I'm sorry to me"
Ever since that day Peter was nothing but respectful to me.