Fiction

Wrestlers shoot loads on the mat in Singlet Spooge

I’ve got something pretty special for you guys in this post. It’s not every day we see some great fiction being written in a theme we can all appreciate but when I was invited to check out the Patreon page from the guys at BuddyBate I was blown away by their stories and I was happy to share some of that with you.

I can share a segment of their latest story with you guys today but there’s a lot more over there to read. They have a weekly adventure with a new addition of Bateman’s Gully posted every Friday, and some other great stories in the theme of soccer circle jerks and buddies jacking off in the woods.

Check out this segment from their new story Singlet Spooge and click to read the full update!

Jared launched himself at me without warning, springing forward and knocking me back. Instinctively I flipped and tried to rise up, pushing with all my strength as his thick legs dangled each side of mine and swung around to hug me. He fell, the thump of his large back slamming against the mat echoed around the dimly lit gym, his powerful forearm around my neck hugging me close to him. Once again I could feel the shape of his manhood against me, his length arching across my buttocks while I lay on him and stared up to the single circle of white bathing us in what almost seemed like a spotlight.

There were no rules now, I knew it for certain when his hand reached down and grabbed the shape of my dick under the tight material, groping my cock and balls hard and squeezing the collected mass. I knew Jared could be confrontational like that, getting a surprise dick slap while I was carrying something was pretty common, but as he growled in my ear “you like that, bitch?” I knew it was on.

Once again his thick forearm was under my chin, the dark hairs where his Fitbit tan line left a pale ring tickled me. His other hand reached down in a fluid movement, grabbing the loose material as my left leg struggled to breach his controlling grip. He tugged, hard, probably trying to give me a wedgie but the only thing he succeeded in doing was to release the length of my pink cock from the leg hole of my singlet, the material bunching up painfully to the right of my cock and balls.

My penis swung out hard and glistening, the veins along the shaft angry and bulging, it was like my cock belonged to the Hulk, the head swelling bigger than I could ever remember it being as the blood flow was tightly restricted and the prison my legs were in made my taint pulsate.

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