PIT FIGHTERS By Collage Maker
[Inspired by the story "Caged Beasts" by AnonymousLA@aol on the Gladiators on the Web site, on http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/Heights/3108/Stories/CageStory.htm]
PART 1
Training matches were rough. Fighters trained naked, and would often fight and then fuck - driven hard by aggression and man sex. Aching, breathing hard from their struggle, Jensen sat on the floor where Reece had thrown him and looked up at the more seasoned warrior, intensely handsome with walnut brown curly hair above hungry hazel eyes. Reece's thick cock had stiffened and stood almost flush with his muscular belly as he grinned excitedly at the good-looking younger man, a classic blue-eyed blond with a buzz haircut.
The two men were part of an underground ring of pit fighters supported by a wealthy group of businessmen and sports figures. These men had built a pit in a secret warehouse on the edge of town. The fighters were a group of very handsome, muscular, ruthless men - tougher-than-iron - who lived and trained as warriors. They ate, drank, breathed and slept fighting, dedicated their total minds and bodies to combat in the iron arena for their sponsors' entertainment. Their backers wanted strong men who got hard-ons from fighting, men for whom combat was blood-rushing, cock-pumping foreplay. That made them even more aggressive. There were the winners and the losers, the trainers and the trained, the keepers and the kept.
The keepers, called "Alphas", roamed free and made lots of money. The kept, called "Paladins", lived in the chambers beneath the arena, to be trained for fighting by the keepers and to be used by them for other, more intimate, physical sport.
Jensen was rising through the ranks of the Paladins. He had a good strong body, muscular as well as defined, the result of years of training. His wide brawny shoulders tapered down to a slim muscled waist. His hard sculpted pecs were impressive. His abs were ripped, his buttocks were rock solid and muscular, and he stood tall on long, strong, hairy legs. He was a remarkably tough competitor. But Reece excelled at the art of man-to-man combat. The faster, more experienced man had swarmed all over Jensen.
At twenty-five years of age, Reece's body was smooth, tan, vascular and ripped. Weighing 220 pounds, he was over 6'3" tall with the height well proportioned between body and legs. His arms, shoulders, and chest were thick with powerful muscle while his long sinewy legs had remained nimble even in their strength. He could do thousands of sit-ups, crunches and leg lifts. He had a reputation for having the toughest abs in the circuit - like the grill of a Mack truck, carved rows of forged human steel. He had the classic bubble butt, solid steel, smooth and round and pure muscle. Reece had trained day and night as one of the Paladins, taking the cocks of horny Alpha fighters into his fine young body as they claimed their privilege to fuck any of the Paladins they wanted on the days they went into the arena to fight. But he had fought, wrestled, punched, kicked, chopped, rammed and beaten his way up the ranks to become an Alpha noted for the great ferocity he displayed. Reece was seldom fucked now, except on occasion by some horny Alpha fuckbuddy whose cock he might permit to enter him. Instead he more frequently exercised his virility by fucking other men. Each of the Paladins had felt Reece's massive meat in his ass before their training was complete and they were ready to fight in the arena.
Using his superior strength and skill Reece had backed his opponent from one end of the training floor to the other, relentlessly attacking him from every angle. Finally, Jensen had hit Reece with his shoulder, trying to knock Reece down. Reece reached back around, scooped his arms around Jensen's hard waist and lifted him up using his momentum. With strength and momentum Reece had thrown Jensen over on his back with a crashing thud, wind knocked out of him.
Jensen rose to his feet, demonstrating that he was nearly as tall as Reece. Reece scooped a dollop of petroleum jelly from a jar and applied it to the younger man's ass as the Paladin bent over for his obligatory rape. After lubing Jensen's ass, Reece inserted himself slowly into the other fighter's fuckchute. Then he rapidly pounded his meat into Jensen's guts, feeling his hairy balls slam against the younger fighter's firm asscheeks, taking them both down to the floor, a heaving mass of hot, sweaty male flesh. His thick arms locked a full nelson around Jensen's neck as he pounded the breath from Jensen's body. Jensen grunted from the pain, feeling the power of Reece's body between legs spread wide, forced to endure the full brutality of Reece's massive veined dick as it ripped into his guts. "UUUUUgggggghhhh! UUUUUUgggghhhh! UUUUggghhhh!" Reece's cock was like a shiny hot piston. He was holding a muscleman down, showing his prowess as he pulverized the handsome younger man's muscle ass, bashing him against the floor with sheer brute adrenaline-charged muscle strength, feeling the power of his own body as he rammed his fuck muscle deep between Jensen's taut cheeks.
Reece was breathing close to orgasm. All his muscles were exaggerated. Veins close to bursting. His huge fuck muscle throbbed, seemed to swell bigger as he pressed harder and harder into Jensen's guts. Reece's whole body began jerking. His muscles tightened and his balls contracted in their sack. Then his body stiffened, he breathed a single "Huuuuuuhhh", and he spurted his cum deep inside the younger man's writhing body. Jensen's ass, having no choice, drank up Reece's hot cum. Reece spent himself inside the unwilling asshole, then pulled out. His rape complete, Jensen turned and knelt before the broad-shouldered warrior whose semen he now held in his ass. He took Reece's huge fuckrod into his mouth and sucked and tongued it clean.
A fuck was always better if it was part of the spoils of victory. But the training matches were only games, only preparation... The Alpha fights were the real test. The winner took all... in the arena... in front of everyone! An Alpha fighter hated to be fucked and used in such a humiliating way, and so fought with much greater force than would a Paladin in a training match. And Reece held a particular lust for the other Alpha fighters' well-trained physiques and tight, powerful asses.
PART 2
Kover had just joined the pit fighters. His 6'4" of muscle had never been in better shape. He had a god-like body with impressive muscles, square shoulders, killer abs, strong legs and a massively muscled chest with two large hard nips. His dark brown hair topped a beautiful virile face with strong square jaws, full lips, pure white teeth, a fine nose and dark eyes. He had yet to have his first match, but he would fight as an Alpha. The word was that he had been lured to the arena with big, big money. Kover had been a very successful amateur wrestler, with an outstanding array of amateur titles under his belt, then turned to pro wrestling. Reece disliked Kover with all his heart.
"When was the last time you saw someone actually get hurt in pro wrestling? I'll tell you what, if Kover were to get into a real wrestling match with one of us real Alpha guys, he wouldn't stand a chance. He'd get crunched. None of those sissy tight spandex pant wearing boys wrestling here." The comments got to Kover's ears.
Reece had settled down to some strenuous gymnasium work when he felt a presence behind him. As he turned around, he saw Kover standing at the small door of the room, his body completely blocking the doorway. Kover was wearing only some baggy black shorts, showing off his bronzed body with muscles flaring. His eyes were like lightning bolts directed at Reece.
"What the fuck're you looking at, asshole?" Reece snarled.
"What's your problem mother-fucker?!" Kover demanded.
Reece stood and they moved towards each other, both at the same time. Reece was only wearing a tight black speedo, outlining a bulging basket and showing the top tuft of pubic hair. His massively muscled chest, with a cleft as deep as Kover's, was shining with sweat. It was a beautiful sight to see these two men standing so close, both so strongly built.
Bringing his face closer to Reece's, Kover said through clenched teeth:
"So fucker! You want to repeat what you said last night?!"
"Kover, this ain't the WWE. If we were to wrestle now, guaranteed I would be the teacher, you would be the student, and I would spank you around like a bad little boy!"
"I can kick your ass in a wrestling match." Kover growled. "Anyone ever teach you how to do that?!"
"You must be stronger than you look to me" Reece snarled contemptuously. "You're big, man, but those pecs look like they're filled with hot air!"
"Well?!" Kover snapped at Reece. "Do you want to wrestle, or are you chicken?!"
"Fine, Kover, I'll wrestle you" Reece said. "Do you have the balls to fight cock to cock with me, you blown up balloon?"
"Oh, you can count on it," said Kover. "I'm going to beat your ass and then I might just cockfuck it." He fit his fingers into the sides of his shorts and pushed them down. He had on black Calvins which barely fit him. He ripped them off and his monster cock sprang up and slapped his hard abs.
"Boy, your ass is mine wherever and whenever I want it" Reece barked, shucking off his speedo and revealing his steel hard fleshy weapon.
Never taking their eyes off each other for a second, the two combatants slowly and deliberately walked to opposite ends of the room and each picked up a bottle of baby oil sitting there on a stand. They tried to stare each other down as they began to grease their boners, slicking them up real good until they glistened in the room's light with pure, masculine power.
Reece and Kover got ready to grapple. They approached in the middle of the room, and faced each other. There was maybe a foot of space between the two almost equal sized males. Reece lifted up his hands towards Kover, provoking a response from the other man. "So, let's fight you mother fucker!" Kover said. "Fuck you, asshole!" replied Reece as his hands found Kover's and both men pushed against each other with all their strength. Their muscles strained with the pressure and their massive chests seem to grow even bigger.
Suddenly, Reece got in closer to Kover and threw his body against Kover, their chests colliding violently against each other. Kover attacked with his thigh, threw Reece to the floor. Reece, still holding Kover, brought him down too. Both men fell to the floor.
Rolling over and over in a frenzied struggle, the two rugged he-men fought for domination, grunting and growling, muscled chest to muscled chest, raging hard cock to raging hard cock. It was a contest of their manhood, muscle, and will, one savage young warrior in a furious wrestling trial against another. Pressed tightly together like two huge writhing pythons, they rolled and ground against each other, first one on top and then the other, both men feeling their solid muscles straining violently against the other, their skin sliding against each other, their massive mushroom-headed mantools rubbing intensely together. Their panting mouths were almost touching, they could each feel the warm breath of the other. And then the erotic electricity grew explosively in the room as Kover mashed his face against Reece's and Reece's tongue, like a dagger, plunged into Kover's open mouth to find its rival as the men moaned aloud.
Their long chiseled legs entwined and Reece could even feel the hair of Kover's legs brush against his as their hips started to rock. Their cocks were crossed like swords between their massive abs and were grinding together fervidly with the humping movements both men were making. Kover muscled his way on top, and as they glared fiercely into each other's eyes the two ravenous hunks came to an unspoken understanding.
In a frenzy of lust that he hadn't known for a year, Reece spread his legs wide in invitation so Kover could drop his own between them. Kover straightened his arms, looked down, and studied Reece's sharply defined musculature. Reece lay on his back before him, his heavy balls banging down on the wet mushroomed cap of Kover's iron-hard tumescence. Kover began to thrust, sliding the broad flange of his cock head back and forth over Reece's ass crack, looking for entry. Reece grunted as he felt his attacker's weapon plunge into his shitter, forcing its way past the sphincter muscles and deep into his bowels. His sinewy legs wrapped around Kover's hard waist, his strong arms wrapped around against the corded muscles of Kover's back. Then Kover reared his head back as he began to thrust in and out with rough urgency.
Graceless in their heat, they moved together like animals mating, Reece's tight passage locked around Kover with erotic pressure, Kover's dick sliding deep in Reece's musclebutt. Reece looked upon Kover's taut pectoral muscles, ridged stomach and flexed deltoids, as Kover rutted deeper into breeding. The muscles in Kover's body stood out in sharp relief as he vigorously fucked the other man in long, almost savage strokes. Kover was breathing hard, and as his body pistoned in and out small drops of sweat were flying off him. Reece just grunted as he took Kover's manhood in his ass like the stud he was, his thick legs tensing and relaxing in time to the rhythm of Kover's deep hard thrusts.
Again and again Kover pounded himself inside of Reece, forcing his cock as deep as it would go. The feeling was intense, a hot, tight embrace that he wanted to plunge into again and again, as hard as he could. He could see Reece's distended phallus between their slick abdomens, a monument rising majestically from the thick pubic forest. He took in the sight of Reece's handsome manly face contorted in pain (or pleasure?). A sense of strength and power flowed through Kover's body, a feeling so good he couldn't hold back for anything. Kover's eyes fixed on Reece's, widened, and a violent shudder ran the whole muscled length of his body as his long cock, buried as deep within Reece as possible, began to empty itself.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Kover just moaned, totally lost in his ecstasy, cumming spurt after spurt inside Reece. His rigid pole pulsed for what seemed like forever and then, as the ecstasy subsided, he collapsed forwards, pulling out of Reece's semen filled ass hole.
Dimly Kover was aware that Reece had not come. He could feel Reece's cock erecting massively, trapped as it was under his belly. But it was all he could do to lie on Reece's body and relish the hot warmth as their two sweat-covered bodies lay together.
Grabbing an arm, Reece shifted Kover's slack body and with a flip, turned Kover onto his back. With an expression of intent lust on his face, Reece knelt between Kover's knees. He lifted the knees, effectively exposing lax, spent genitals, and the puckered opening just below the velvet sacs. Reece's massive erection strained for the magnificent body so close. Emitting a deep, primal growl, he positioned Kover's sculpted legs over his broad shoulders and thrust himself home.
"Guuuuuuhhh!" Kover breathed as Reece's long, mighty prick pushed open his sphincter and forged in. Reece shuddered from the unbearably tight and hot ass he was in - he bore his hips down, spearing Kover so completely that Reece's pubes meshed with the fine hairs lining Kover's anal pucker. Then he withdrew slightly, and started fucking the man under him in hard pumping rhythm.
Reece drove up in Kover's ass, writhing with the pleasure that ran though his body like warm water, burning in his big erection like fire. Sweat, oil, and the juices of Kover's loosening ass slicked Reece's pounding sex. Reece's breath and fucks came in steady grunts, his muscles bunching and powering as he screwed the virile star wrestler hunk beneath him, this stud stallion who had just vigorously fucked his hard-muscled, big, masculine butt.
The violent humping of Kover's inner sanctum reached a frantic pace. Low snarls surged up in their throats as Kover met Reece every way, bucking and pushing against Reece's driving tool. Their faces riveted as Reece thrust faster, his cock jackhammering in and out of the body under him. And then Reece came.
Reece howled, lost in mating frenzy, as fire raced through his veins. Both of them felt the intense throbbing, the tight sudden swell, and powerful release as Reece unleashed his seed deep in Kover's hot ass. Uncontrolled spasms of Reece's overheated and rigid body accompanied each thick spurt of his hot nut cream.
Reece's orgasm subsided, his body went limp. After a long pause, he pulled out and got up off of Kover, who stood up and turned around. He looked at Reece, who looked back.
Kover picked up his clothes in silence. Neither one was sure of what to say. They again looked at each other, each face to face with the man he had just thoroughly fucked and been fucked by. It had been wild, rough, satisfying sex. But no romance - just fevered man to man action!
Finally, Kover turned and the two parted company.