Muscles In Trouble

11:57 AM:  Young Buck

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It’s been over a year since I had action with the older Canadian pro wrestler Bombardier we got chatting at the gym and decided we should meet up again. I know the gym manager and he was happy for us to use the ring they have there after hours. Its 10pm I am all geared up and we are the only studs here now. I head out to the ring 20yo 6’0 195lbs toned smooth in my black/green trunks and black boots. I have won a few bouts since we had our last bout so hopeful of getting revenge tonight  in the ring waiting for you

12:00 PM:  Bombardier

I bumped into Young Buck at the gym and we chatted about our last match where I took him down. It's obvious he is anxious for a rematch and I agree wholeheartedly. The gym is closed for the tonight so that just the 2 of us can use the ring. I follow him to the ring in red squares, barefoot. 5'10" 197 lbs of veteran muscle.

12:02 PM:  Young Buck

You make your way to the ring looking over your still fit looking body given your age in your familiar red squares and barefoot. I am ready for revenge tonight as I move towards you offer a handshake and ask what type of bout you are looking for this time

12:06 PM:  Bombardier

When I step inside u walk toward me extending ur hand. I take it firmly locking eyes with U. When u ask about the kind of match, I reply, "Just a fair pro match, win by pin or submission. Loser gives up his trunks and winner can do whatever he wants afterward, U Man enough?" grinning

12:10 PM:  Young Buck

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You seem happy to accept my offer for a handshake.. lots of respect from both of us ..at least before the bout begins ..I nod when you tell me how you want this bout to be win or lost ..I smirk when you suggest the loser gives up his trunks …and maybe more! Pull away from you and say “I am definitely MAN enough let’s do this!”

12:13 PM:  Bombardier

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U agree to my suggestion then back up letting me know how u feel about it. I slap my pecs and begin to circle raising my arms eager to get into it with the young stud. I wiggle my fingers challenging u to match strength to get it on

9:45 AM:  Young Buck

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Your response is to slap your pecs and you start circling me your intention obviously to try and intimidate me as you raise your arms and wiggle your fingers. You are way older than me but we are evenly matched physically so I lunge at you and grab your hands and grunt as I start to try to push you back to assert my youthful strength over you from the start

10:58 AM:  Bombardier

U stare at me then then lunge in, our fingers interlock and our chest slam together , arms to our sides as we grunt, muscles. flexed matching strength. Neither us give ground initially, already beginning to sweat and then your young power start to force me to back up slowly until my back is against the ropes, hands still tightly gripped " Ropes, break man"

11:56 AM:  Young Buck

I can feel you have lots of strength and it’s stalemate to start but with both us already sweating I do finally force you back against the ropes a psychological win for me as I arch you back. I am happy to break the hold as you demand but as I release the lock up I slam my knee right on the waistband of your trunks before I step back smirking and waiting to see how you react

1:14 PM:  Bombardier

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Ur body pressed on mine as my back bends over the top rope. I'm wary whether as to u will break cleanly and tense my abs for protection in case u decide to target them. Slowly u separate hands then bring ur knee up for my gut UGH I take the knee shot feeling it but not as bad as it could be. Seeing ur cocky smirk I come off the ropes with a chop at ur smooth, muscled chest

5:19 PM:  Young Buck

I know you have experience in your favor to counter my youthful agility and you put it to good use anticipating my knee strike to your abs you tense them. This makes the blow less effective than I had hoped. And you bounce off the ropes “UGHHHHH” I grunt as you send a HARD chop to my pecs I slump back but recover quickly and send a BIG chop of my own to yours

7:04 PM:  Bombardier

U groan after my slash to ur pecs now showing a red welt but I hesitate to follow up and u quickly counter with a nasty chop to my meaty pecs ARGHH I back up a step then I fake another chop but instead bend low and lunge into ur body with my shoulder

9:04 PM:  Young Buck

I hear you grunt from my pec blow which pleases me as you step back I see you poised to chop my pecs again I bring my arms up to defend myself but you seize on the opening it gives you. You bend low and slam your shoulder into my gut I gasp out and fold over your shoulder

10:31 AM:  Bombardier

My move works perfectly as u raise ur arms to defend then my shoulder nails ur 6 pack abs doubling u over. I grab ur legs then raise mu body throwing u up and over me and down to the mat with a crash landing

12:47 PM:  Young Buck

You are quick to yank on my legs after I fold over from your shoulder blow to my toned abs and you raise your body up using your sheer power you flip me up and over you. The ring shakes as my back takes a heavy hit onto the mats “ARGHHHH” I groan as I writhe around grabbing at my back

2:19 PM:  Bombardier

U sail over me to the mat THUD the ring shakes as ur body lands. I grab ur hair and yank u back to ur feet then slide my arms around ur torso pulling u into a bearhug , our bodies locked tight, my biceps bulging as my knuckles dig into ur spine and I squeeze

2:58 PM:  Young Buck

You are quick to follow up your last move and you grab my hair to bring me back up to feet and with your arms wrapped around my waist you work my back more in a tight bearhug. I feel your knuckles grind against my spine making me groan as you crank it on I try to pull on your arms to loosen them

7:16 PM:  Bombardier

My squares beginning to tent as I lift and shake u in the hug. It's music to my ears to hear u groan. U pull at my arms in an attempt to relieve the pressure. I keep my hands locked and growl "No way kid, u ready to submit?" I expect u to refuse and prefer that hoping to punish u more and show dominance

3:00 PM:  Young Buck

Despite my efforts to escape the bearhug which I know is an effective weakener you manage to keep me held tight in it and I feel your bulge that is pushing against my abs has gotten bigger. I know I need to escape so when you ask I want to submit I manage to spread my arms and bell clap both sides of your head

3:02 PM:  Bombardier

The hug locked on ur great body weakening u I continue to squeeze grunting with effort. U raise ur arms up and WHAM u bel clap my ears I stagger a bit and yell out my grip loosening

3:04 PM:  Young Buck

Expecting the head blow to give me the escape I need you show your ability to absorb counters and keep me in the bearhug but it is loosened at least so I repeat the blow feeling pretty sure I will be released

3:06 PM:  Bombardier

I try to get my hands locked on ur back again but u deliver another smash to my ears ARGHHH I toss u to the mat and back up to the corner hands to my ringing ears "FUCK" shaking my head

3:11 PM:  Young Buck

I grunt but also smirk as the second bell clap does force you to release me from your bearhug although you just toss me to the mat and I fall on my back and notice my trunks are tenting now. But I push up to face you arching out my back. You are shaking your head and knowing I need to use this opening to try to take control and take a few steps back. I then rush at you bringing an arm out hoping to deliver a clothesline to your pecs ..

3:13 PM:  Bombardier

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I'm still dazed from the nasty bell claps hoping I softened u up enough that I can soon do more damage but then I see a blur coming at me and before I can move your muscular arm blasts into my chest with a clothesline. I groan and drop to the mat hands to my pecs

3:17 PM:  Bombardier

3:17 PM:  Young Buck

My hopes of bailing you with a clothesline works perfectly as you seem dazed from my counter to your bearhug and my arm slams against your pecs you are in great shape physically for someone your age. But my move does drop you to the mat with you on your back I go for a quick follow up and leap up. I aim my left leg at your throat going for a BIG leg drop to slow you down

3:21 PM:  Bombardier

On my back after the wicked clothesline, my feet kicking. The kid ain't as easy as I thought. I start raising my body to get to my feet before u make another move when ur leg comes thudding down onto my chest just missing my throat UGHH I roll under the ropes to the floor and stumble around turning my eyes to find u, my anger growing

3:26 PM:  Young Buck

I see you are starting to raise up a little of the mat but my knee still connects but it hits your pecs rather than your throat but I still hear you jackknife and groan. Then in a sure sign my last 2 high flying moves have stunned you I see you roll out of the ring and I move over to the ropes and I grin and flex as I see you stumbling around after you pull up from the floor. I know I have to make the most of this so I climb the ropes and launch my body at you to add more damage with a body splash

3:30 PM:  Bombardier

Continuing to walk around the ring hands rubbing my pecs as I get my bearings. I can see u move to the ropes no doubt wanting to stay in control of the match after the 2 big moves. Now u climb the ropes and launch urself in the air, ur body aimed at me . I jump to one side just in time to avoid u and u hit only the padded floor

3:37 PM:  Young Buck

I have patiently awaited for you to be close enough to make sure my body splash will work but my eagerness to inflict more punishment on you with another risky aerial move or your vast experience or a combination of both costs me. As you sidestep my body at the last second and avoid the splash. AARRGHHHH I yell out as instead of making contact with you my pecs and gut slam onto the floor outside the ring. Even though it’s a padded floor the impact is such that I start to hump it my hands under me massaging my front

3:41 PM:  Bombardier

Screaming out at the last instant realizing u will miss the target and u land with a thud. I smirk and adjust my tented trunks then grab ur hair and pull u to ur feet, scoop u up with a crotch lift, carry u to the corner and bring ur body down on the steel steps leading to the ring CLANG draping ur body there

3:48 PM:  Young Buck

Your ability to avoid the body splash has suddenly turns the momentum in your favor very quickly. Being the seasoned campaigner you are you move in yanking me up by my hair as my abs and pecs are reddened by hitting the floor. So you quickly lean in scooping me up into a crotch hold and move closer to one of the corners and you slam me HARD onto some steel steps on my back AUUUGHHHHH I yell out I am laid out. I arch up grabbing at my back with the bulge in my trunks getting bigger with all this HOT back and forth action

3:52 PM:  Bombardier

Chest heaving and sweating, I look down at u laid out on the top step with a grin admiring the physique and I can't miss seeing the growing bulge making my dick twitch in my squares . I raise up my arm and bring my elbow down for ur reddened, smooth chest

3:57 PM:  Young Buck

We are both heaving and sweating from what is proving to be a highly HARD fought youth v experience bout I kinda see you grinning as you look down over my spreadeagled smooth and muscular body I am suffering from your last move and I swear I see your cock twitching in your tight squares. I grunt out again as you quickly deliver an elbow drop to my pecs making me jackknife. I need to move out of reach and try to slide away from these steel steps

4:00 PM:  Bombardier

I know now that I have to keep up the pressure on u if I am going to win this hard, tough match. My arm slams into ur muscled pecs making u jackknife on the step. U begin to slide of the step. As u get on ur feet I grab the back of ur neck and ur tight trunks, pull u to the edge of the ring and hoist u on the apron, wedgieing ur trunks then push u under the ropes and slide in behind u.

9:02 AM:  Young Buck

You continue to work my pecs my now sweaty body jackknifing from each blow and my trunks have an even bigger bulge as this seasoned older opponent dominates me. I slowly slid from the steel steps and you grab me up. You slide me back into the ring after wedging my trunks exposing my ass cheeks. I start rolling away to the opposite side of my ring needing time to regroup

10:32 AM:  Bombardier

I get to my feet and adjust my tightening trunks s u roll across the ring to the opposite ropes. Knowing I got the young stud in trouble, I reday myself to deliver a probable knockout blow. As us struggle up using the ropes I set myself then charge across at u extending my arm for a huge clothesline aimed at that muscled chest

11:02 AM:  Young Buck

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I am pulling up slowly using the ropes to help me asI am still feeling the effects of your last few fierce attacks. You are experienced enough to see I am in trouble and use it as I turn I try to duck under it but my reaction is too slow and I am unable to counter your big clothesline UPPPHHHH I gasp out as your arm slams into my pecs and slump slowly onto my ass my gut is heaving

11:13 AM:  Bombardier

Racing toward u and my arm slams into ur chest before u are able to avoid it. U go down in a heap beside the ropes. I stand shaking out my arm that jerked from the impact. I drag u to the center on ur back then I drop my body on urs lengthwise grapevine ur legs, my hands interlock with urs as I firce ur arms to the mat. My meaty pecs pressing on urs as I growl 1...2

11:13 AM:  Bombardier

11:20 AM:  Young Buck

You have taken control of this bout using your sheer power to begin to dominate me after dragging me from the ropes we are midring and you drop your big body onto mine in a mounted position and I grunt when you grapevine my legs and press my arms onto the mats with our hands interlocked. Your big pecs pushed against mine as you try to pin me. I am determined not to let you get the 3 count ..hearing 1..2…I grunt and arch up just getting one shoulder off the mat to avoid the 3 count..

11:24 AM:  Bombardier

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Pinning ur shoulders to mat both of us drenched with sweat I'm ready to make the 3 count for the win but u grunt and raise one shoulder off the mat "Fuck" I raise up my body and drive my chest into urs sweat flying and again I count 1..2 sure that I've got u this time

11:27 AM:  Young Buck

You seem exasperated by my success to avoid your pin but you repeat the attempt to pin me by pushing back onto me pecs to pecs this close contact is turning me on and my cock is hard and throbbing. Ut not willing to lose to you like this I manage to get a shoulder up AGAIN just before the 3 count!

11:30 AM:  Bombardier

Damned if u aren't able to beat the count with another desperate effort. Our bodies pressed tight . I can feel ur bulge and my cock responds getting harder distracting me somewhat and I'm not forcing my body down on u as much

11:56 AM:  Young Buck

My 2 successful attempts to avoid your pinfall seems to have affected your motivation and the pressure you have against me lessens enough and I now take advantage as I manage to push up and twist my body and I reverse the position we are in. I am now mounting you pushing my knees onto your shoulders and start to count for the pin…1….2….this would be a BIG win for me!

1:13 PM:  Bombardier

My distraction proves to be a problem for me when u flex ur arms, raise up and turn us over until my shoulders kiss the mat. U shift to a schoolboy pin with ur knees to my broad shoulders and now u quickly count 1..2 "NOOOO" I shout out and get one of my shoulders off the mat. Then I swing my legs up around ur shoulders and pull u off me to the canvas

3:11 PM:  Young Buck

Hoping to complete the 3 count but then just like I did you manage to not only get a shoulder off the mat but you counter attack me by swinging your legs around my shoulders. You are able to yank me off you and I drop onto my back laying alongside you feeling slightly stunned by what just happened.

7:06 PM:  Bombardier

I mange to get u off me avoiding the pin attempt. The kid still has some gas in the tank. I roll up to my feet, adjust my squares . I grab ur hair to pull u up with me. My hand brushes ur bulge arm between ur thick legs to ur ass for a crotch lift and drop u across my knee with a backbreaker

8:58 AM:  Young Buck

You are the first to pull up and as you do you grab me up with you using my hair I feel your hand sliding over my bulge as you crotch hold me and then you drop me over your knee in a backbreaker   “ ARRGGHHH” I yell out as you stretch me out my bulge on show you are working my back again

10:26 AM:  Bombardier

Ur muscled body draped over my quad as I push down on ur chest punishing ur back more and u groan . My bulge growing with excitement that. "U ready to submit kid?"

11:03 AM:  Young Buck

You keep the over the knee backbreaker on arching me more my cock clearly pulsing in my tight trunks as you push hard against my pecs but I am tuffer than when you took me on before. I defiantly refuse to submit even saying “no way old man!”

11:29 AM:  Bombardier

UR body bent over my leg hands slapping the mat as I push down but u refuse to submit and have the nerve to taunt me. I drop u to the mat stercth ur arm out to the side then drive my knee to ur bicep and again. Then I stand adjusting my pouch and back away

3:36 PM:  Young Buck

My taunt seems to have riled you up but at least you do release me from the backbreaker but you dump me onto the mats and quickly attack me again. This time you target one of my ceps drilling your knee into it several times each time you connect my now sweaty body jaccknifes as I grunt out. But then you pull up backing away. My arm is feeling your blows but my legs are still effective and I shoot my left one up aiming right at your crotch

3:41 PM:  Bombardier

Backing away from ur prone body after drilling ur bicep. I start to move back in when ur foot shoots out nailing my crotch I howl ARGHHH and my hands cradle my boys

4:24 PM:  Young Buck

I grin as my foot does connect with your crotch you were obviously not expecting me to do that kind of move but having enjoyed some notable wins lately I am hungry for more. I hear you howl out and cradling your junk that leaves you open to another attack but this time my foot is aimed at your gut. All this is giving me much needed time to regroup

7:12 PM:  Bombardier

After the sneak kick to my groin I stumble back to the corner my face showing the pain in my balls. I hold on to the ropes taking deep breaths, my face flushed now from anger and frustration with myself for not being more wary

9:06 PM:  Young Buck

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I can see you are pissed by my “low blow” you hang onto the ropes obviously in pain you are slumped back in the corner and taking deep breaths I see this has a big chance to take control and I leap up aiming a dropkick at your jaw

10:27 AM:  Bombardier

The pain from ur kick to the groin is still etched on my face as I take deep breaths trying to recover before u take advantage of the situation. I see u coming then leaping and try to move but ur feet connect high to my chest jolting me back, sweat spraying and I fall forward just getting my arm in front of my face before I hit the mat

12:30 PM:  Young Buck

I have managed to turn this bout in my favor as my dropkick connects to add more punishment to this seasoned vet. My trunks now sport a big bulge as I see you fall facedown as I jump up and step back. I move in and start stomping your back as payback for earlier

1:43 PM:  Bombardier

ON my stomach after the stunning dropkick and us start stomping my back ugh ugh ugh the young fucker punishing me. Desperate I reach out and sweep ur legs out and grab the ropes to pull myself up

3:25 PM:  Young Buck

I am so focused on punishing your back you stun me by reaching out and sweeping my legs this forces me to lose my balance and I fall backwards sprawled out on the mats as you start pulling up using the ropes

3:49 PM:  Bombardier

I get to my feet arching my back my eyes burning into u as U get to ur feet. I adjust my tented squares and circle along the ropes

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6:01 PM:  Young Buck

I see you arching out your back after my stomps to it and I am back up ..we both circle each other..the next exchange could be crucial. I see your squares are tenting just as much as my tight trunks. When you are close to the ropes I make the first move and charge at you going for a clothesline

6:03 PM:  Bombardier

We move around the ring staring at each other U make the first move and it's reckless charging at me with ur arm out for a vicious clothesline. At the last second I lean to the side and bring my knee up to ur gut

6:06 PM:  Young Buck

My attack was too obvious for someone as experienced and as you sidestep me you manage to drill my gut with your knee “oooppphh” I gasp out and slump to my knees grabbing at my abs

6:08 PM:  Bombardier

MY knee slams into ur ripped abs and u gasp and drop to ur knees. I grab ur hair getting u to ur feet then I drop to my knees shout "Payback" and swing my forearm up between ur legs to ur package

6:11 PM:  Young Buck

You react quickly yanking me up as you drop to your knees in front of my and then before I have chance to recover you bring your forearm up between my legs slamming it against my bulge “ AAWWWW” I groan loudly slowly sinking to my knees as you mention something about “payback”

6:13 PM:  Bombardier

I smirk as u slump to ur knees groaning then step behind u put my hands on ur traps and start digging my fingers into the muscle

6:15 PM:  Young Buck

You move behind me and feel your hands on my shoulders I shudder as you start clawing at my muscle with your fingers I try to back elbow you still wanting to defeat you

6:17 PM:  Bombardier

As my flingers sink deeper into ur thick traps. U shoot elbows back at me. One just misses my crotch. I remove my hands then raise one arm and drop my elbow to the top of ur head

6:20 PM:  Young Buck

My counter does manage to get you to release the claw to my traps but my relief is short lived as you seem so focused as you raise an arm before I can move away and “ughhhhh” your elbow blow to my skull flattens me facedown on the mats

6:22 PM:  Bombardier

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After the elbow drop u go down flat on ur stomach . I get my feet beside urs and hook ur legs around mine. Then i grab ur wrists and roll to my back elevating u in a Mexican surfboard

6:22 PM:  Bombardier

6:26 PM:  Young Buck

You know I am stunned from the headblow and before I totally recover my senses you put your pro wrestling knowledge to good use and before I know it you have me suspended above you in surfboard my back taking more punishment from you “ARRGGHHHH NOOOO!” my glistening muscled body on display and my tenting bulge giving away that I am turned on by this bout

6:27 PM:  Bombardier

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Stretching ur arms out then yanking them hard in the surfboard. Ur body and bulge on display for the hidden cameras. I roll on the mat to increase the pressure

6:31 PM:  Young Buck

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You just crank this surfboard on more my back is in agony as you roll on the mat more which adds so much pain to my spine I know I have no choice “ OK OK MAN I submit..I SUBMITTTTTT!” Finally submitting and having to accept losing the first fall to this older opponent

6:35 PM:  Bombardier

Working the nasty surfboard ur groans filling the air and then u shout ur submission loudly. I keep the hold on for a while hoping to break ur confidence. Then, I release u and roll to my feet my arm raise dafter winning the first fall

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