Chapter 4 -- THE BET.
Both of us were totally hard as we were stripping. We looked at each other with a lecherous fierce look. We both wanted to fuck ass! Our boners were clearly telling us: I want your ass, so I have to win this fight.
We put on our gloves and looked at each other like two hungry wild animals, our sweat dripping to the floor and its smell telling us we both wanted the same.
We approached timidly. Now we had to see who would be first to punch the other. Unexpectedly for him I hit his face with a strong uppercut.
-Your ass is mine, Mark; you will soon see.
-You will see that it's me that fucks you, you son of a bitch.
An unexpected jab and he almost threw me off balance. I had to start with the blows I was famous for and start using my rear hand. Very good cross punches now and he almost fell to the floor. He didn't but I took the opportunity to punch again his face real hard and Mark started to bleed near his right eyebrow. It was not hard for me to admit that since I wanted to fuck him, he looked sexy with bleeding eyebrows. But I must have been distracted for he viciously punched my chest now a couple of times. Incredibly I saw Mark shooting a load now.
-You know I always cum with this mixture of nudity and sweat, Amos, and I'm glad I have already cum so my dick can resist longer up your ass later.
-You fucking bitch --I cried angrily then-, it will be me that sticks it in your ass later.
But he made me fall to the ground with a brutal jab. He'd won the first round. I should be more careful after now. I didn't want my ass fucked. We had decided we would have as many rounds as were necessary for one of us to clearly make the other submit and surrender his ass.
I got up and with the strength of a wounded animal I desperately punched him once and again. I saw his shoulders were his weak point, something I'd already noticed in other fights with him. Now it was my dick that erupted due to nudity and sweat, as usual, and it was then that Mark fell to the floor and for a moment seemed knocked out. But he wasn't. He soon stood up again and his look was really frightening then. An unexpected uppercut and now it was my nose that started bleeding, and thus dripping sweat and blood we went on fighting, our boners increasing for the time was coming for one of us to finally fuck the other.
It was not his speciality, but as I was thinking of fucking his ass, he used his rear hand and cross-punched me, with such strength that he made me fall to the ground.
In that position, he jabbed me viciously and it was clear he would not stop. We had already fought six rounds and I thought now that I could lose. I had to do something to prevent having my ass fucked and it was against the rules of boxing, but it was the only thing I could think about, so suddenly I kicked Mark's balls with real violence. He should be the loser, not the winner. Instantly he lost the grip and yelled.
-You cheater! You fucking loser!
But what I could never expect is that my kicking his balls gave him a superhuman strength. He rolled on the floor as if with an intense pain, but suddenly rose and attacked me, determined to defeat me. With his right hand, he grabbed my neck and started to choke me, while with his left hand, he started now to jab my vulnerable chest in earnest. I was defenseless. The pain was agonizing.
-You fucking cheater, you thought this way you would end up fucking my ass, but now I'll have you like this the whole afternoon, choking you and punching you viciously till you surrender to me. I've won, Amos, even if you have cheated and I'll go on till I hear you beg me to fuck you in the ass. You'll have to or you know I'll have you like this for hours.
I couldn't breathe; I couldn't move; I could do nothing to defend myself. The pain was agonizing. Even so, I resisted for five minutes till finally I thought that he would kill me unless I surrendered. Of course now I know that a boy like Mark would never kill me; he just wanted the reward of the ass I had betted and lost, so finally it was strange for me to hear my own voice telling him.
-Please, sir, I submit. Don't give me any more pain. I want you to fuck my ass.
-Tell me again.
-Sir, you've won. My ass is yours. Please fuck me.
Instantly I felt the tip of his hard dick penetrating me. It started to hurt, but it was only the tip of his cock. Now he really shoved it in and the pain in my virgin ass was overwhelming, but he stopped choking me; no more punches. He simply devoted himself to fucking that ass he had so desired to fuck. First I saw myself as a fucking loser, till I heard Mark Radcliffe's words now.
-Hope you soon enjoy. But you know what, Amos? You'll fuck me next. I've never been a coward and when you told me yesterday that we'd bet our asses, I psyched myself up for being fucked, whether I lost or I won. But I knew I had to defeat you, cause if I lost, you'd fuck me and then nothing. But if I won, we would fuck each other. So I had to win, and it was clearer for me after you kicked my balls.
I started crying, but now it was not due to the pain in my ass. His last words had really moved me.
-I kick your balls and next you tell me you will also give me your ass, Mark? Oh, I am moved. I don't know what to say now, except keep on fucking me, please. You're a really good boy. Maybe later I enjoy, but it's the same: you've won so I hope you are enjoying my ass. Fuck me, Mark.
-That's what I'm doing and it's really funny. You'll experience this fun later.
-Mark, you're fucking me, I've sucked your dick, I've masturbated you, cum with your sweat but there's only one gay thing that we haven't done and I would really like to now. I'd like to kiss you.
He didn't answer but locked his lips in mine and kissed me lecherously and also started to run his hands down my sweaty chest. I loved the tenderness of that sweet friend who was simply making love to me. I continued kissing and crying. But I had more to say.
-Mark, now it hurts less and you're such a tender boy and so sexy, yes now I can say it, that after now you'll fuck me whenever you want. No more bets and no more stupid reactions of this stupid Amos Kenney. And your cock is so tasty that you just have to ask me to give you a blowjob and I will, every day if you want, believe me. You've moved me more than any girl would and after now I'm yours for anything you want.
-Then I will cum and later you'll fuck me.
And I felt the first load of spunk inside my ass, the juice of a brave boy who had suddenly made me discover that everything's perfect with a boy.
Now he got on all fours and simply told me.
-Fuck me now, Amos.
But I asked him to turn. I wanted to make love to that sweet boy who had changed me forever; I didn't wanna torture him and I wanted to see what his eyes would tell me. As soon as I drove some of my cock in, he told me.
-It hurts, Amos, but of course I knew it would hurt; don't stop now and push it in deeper.
I tried to ease his way by kissing him. Now I really wanted to kiss my cute buddy and my hands experienced for the first time in my life a mad desire to move them down his whole gorgeous body. I was not only fucking him with my dick; he told me my luminous eyes were fucking him too, just as he told me he would certainly endure the pain. But so much fire he noticed in my eyes that he asked me.
-Do you love me, Amos?
-Never been in love, Mark, don't know. But I'm certain that I want you. No girl would ever smell like you or taste like you. I love kissing you, fucking you and being fucked by you. Oh, if I could spend my life with a boy like you, I would renounce girls right now.
-Would you like to try with me, Amos? But first you must know that I do love you now.
I couldn't control my eyes then. It was real rain that started pouring as my mouth didn't want to stop eating Mark's mouth.
-Now I now it's you that I want, Mark, we can try.
-Would you like to stay and sleep with me?
-Certainly, Mark, even living with you and sleeping with you every day. But if we go to bed together, please have your showers in the morning. I want to sniff you like a dog in heat every night.
-And what about the other boxers, everybody in the gym, the rest of the world?
-I admit that I've been a coward so far but you've made me see what I need and what I need is you, Mark, only you. So I don't give a damn about the rest of the world. If you want, we can try. I'd love to be your boyfriend, Mark.
He nodded and with the certainty of how happy I could be now, with him, with a boy, yes, I needed no more girls, I had to cum inside him for the first time. Later in bed we could fuck each other again, maybe suck each other's cocks again. We had the rest of our lives to enjoy each other and love each other for after cumming I was sure I also loved him. Now we were engaged. And thus we have always lived, usually naked, often sweaty, always horny, always hard.
Freedom can move your life and it can be seen even in the hardest conditions, together with love and friendship, happiness and beauty. Have a look at the life of eight beggars who live together at: https://luces-delatierra.blogspot.com/ or in English at: https://lightsoftheearth.blogspot.com/