Stevie's blog

We were on our knees facing each other completely nude. I was 32, 5-11, tanned and toned and smooth skinned. I weighed about 170lbs. He was in his late 50’s, 6-0, moderately hairy, weighing about 185lbs. It was a test of brute strength and endurance between our manhood’s. His cock and mine crossed against one another, this really amplified the differences in our dicks. Mine had a healthy pinkish hue, with smooth skin, hints of blood vessels running up and down the length of my perfectly straight shaft. His looked like a large summer sausage, darkish pink, some areas reddish pink, very rough looking with scars from other cockfights and with dark bulging veins that just looked plain unhealthy and ugly. My cock was about 7 inches and cut, his was probably 8 inches and cut, but thicker.

Slowly, taking measured swings we began to lightly slap our cocks against one another, swinging left to right, then right to left. During the heightened online banter we chatted about how we were going to physically break, and or crush the other man’s cock. Sounded exciting then, but now in real life this was turning into a war of attrition as slap after slap of our thick rods slammed against one another.

Soon a reddish blush formed on both sides of my dick as we smashed our cock-meat against one another. When we found a good rhythm the tempo increased, as did the sounds of our grunting and cursing. To reduce the amount of initial friction we had oiled our dicks just a little. They slipped some at first, but still the damage was beginning to show. There was some excitement to the contest at first, our dicks became fully engorged and erect, mine more so then I could ever recall. Our eyes would lock from time to time as our cocks battled below. I could tell when my dick connected on a sensitive area on his, from the look in his eyes. I knew he could also tell the same with me. We would also stare down at our erections as they tangled.

Soon i noticed something as we fought. My cock was beginning to bend to his harder shaft. I felt my heart pound with fear and anxiety. It seemed like his was getting harder and stronger with every collision, while mine would wilt just a fraction more. I was covered in sweat and squeezed my eyelids shut, but I couldn’t take the pain any longer, I had to back off! The pain was too much. He was knocking my wilting cock around at will now, slapping it back and forth and pinning it up against my lower abdomen just to humiliate me further. Pre-cum leaked from both our penises but mine more so.

He grabbed me in a bear hug as we were still on our knees; i returned the favor as our cocks pressed firmly together. He began to grind his ugly, rough, dick into mine. I could feel his rock hard shaft against mine. We grunted and moaned as our bodies dripped with perspiration. As time went on i could feel his hands slip down to my ass, squeezing and pulling me ever tighter. Again i reciprocated as my cock began to swell against his. I could feel the semen begin to rise and i quickly used my only time-out. We had agreed that each fighter could use one time-out during the cockfight.

The time out would only last for 2 minutes and then the contest would resume. We released each other from the hold and withdrew a few inches away, still on our knees. We both were breathing heavy, drenched with sweet. Strings of pre-cum still connected our swollen red cocks. “You’re in trouble, i can see that clearly”, he said in a low whisper. “Your cock is going to lose to mine and I will fuck your eyes out”. I said nothing as i tried to keep my composure but i knew if something did not change he would be right. The stakes were loser gets fucked. I did not want to endure that experience from him!

The timeout was over and we quickly came back together while still on our knees. Our erect cocks slammed together on the undersides with a slap and we grabbed each other’s asses again, pulling tighter. The grinding continued as we both tried to maneuver our cocks in such a way to find the other’s sweet spot. We moaned and groaned as the struggle went on. I was fighting back the strong urge to cum but i could also tell he was getting close too. If only I could hang on and outlast him. I began to feel his fingers searching for my anus. I quickly followed suit and tried to find his opening. His arms were longer than mine and he soon penetrated my hole as our cocks continued to do battle. It took a while but i managed to get my finger inside of him but not as deep as he was in me. His finger worked its way in deeper and deeper finding my prostate. I moaned as he massaged it. I tried to go deeper for his but couldn’t seem to reach his milk gland. My cock began to throb as the intense fight continued. There was a combination of soreness and pleasure going on at the same time. His brutal weapon had made my penis raw and tender from the abuse. My balls were also very sore. I was shaking, confused, embarrassed and aroused at the same time. I could hold back no longer. I screamed out as my cock exploded, spraying semen everywhere! It pulsated wildly and pumped out several shots of cum. I was beaten. I fell over to my side as my dick continued to throb. My precious milk slowly leaked from the tender slit of my ravished cock. I was emotionally and physically exhausted.

My foe’s cock was still standing proud, upright, hard and erect. It looked larger than ever from the intense battle. My own cum dripped from it mixed with his juice. He slowly rubbed more lube all over his victorious meat as he stared at me. As part of the stakes he rolled me on my back and grabbed a hold of my bare legs, spreading them out and up. Slowly his rock hard cock began to penetrate my hole. I grunted in a high pitch as it hurt at first but soon he was fully inside of me. He began to pump as our eyes locked. “To the winner goes the spoils” he said softly. “My cock is better than yours and claims its prize.” I quietly moaned, humiliated by the defeat and now having to fulfill the stakes. Soon he too started to moan and grunt from the pleasure his cock was receiving at my expense. My cock began to swell as a steady stream of liquid leaked from its inflamed opening. We both grunted with each thrust and he finally screamed out as his love muscle pumped its hot load into my body. He collapsed on top of me, drained of semen and strength. I hated losing to him and wondered if i would be able to take him in a rematch. Dare i try?