Clack's blog

"Hey, look over there!" Frank turned to his right... "The table at the window!" Joe pointed to the table where two muscular men were sitting, busy talking to each other. A dark-haired and a blond guy, both with three-day-beards. "Wow" Frank wispered when he saw them... "where do I know those faces from? „You remember the 2 vs 2 group" on the fighters web page?“ Joe responded. „Right!“ Frank had another look to the couple… „let’s find out if they really fight.“
Frank and Joe selected the hotel due to it's nice beach, the positive recommendations and even more important... it's well equiped gym. Both men were as muscular as the couple they just discovered, exercizing almost every day and... they loved wrestling.
So the gym was agreed to follow the breakfast.
Back to their room they got prepaired for their daily workout. "Really interesting couple" Frank said with his dark voice while he put his red tank top over his blond hair. "...definetly hot for a fight." "I haven't seen them here before, they must have been arrived recently." Joe responded. "What about sending them a challenge?" Frank's answer was immediate "do it!" Joe's cock started to swell when he clicked the challenge button.
After a while in the gym their upper bodies were pumped, Frank’s red tank top and Joe's blue tshirt were wet. They decided to finish exercising and spend the rest of the day at the beach. After one week their bodies were already tanned.
They were about to leave when the door opened. The couple they saw at the breakfast was entering, both wearing tank tops. Frank and Joe recognized their well defined pecs and biceps. As Joe, the dark-haired haired had his chest hair trimmed. "Hi guys" the blond guy said. "How's the gym? "Well, actually very good." Joe responded with a smile. "Challenge accepted", Jack, the dark haired stated after a moment of silence. What are you guys into?" he added. "Wrestling" Frank responded, "and some boxing" Joe added while punching Frank's left pec. Steve the blond guy eyeballed Frank's and Joe's bodies before saying with a smile "we too.“ "What about a match tonight?" Frank asked, also smiling with a touch of predominance. "Just where?" Steve was looking around "it will be difficult to find a place within the hotel."
"Well, there is a room behind the gym..." Frank was pointing to a door. "No windows, but mats and the door can be locked." "The gym closes at 8. So... what about half past 8 tonight?" Jack said, while feeling his cock was semi hard… as the others also.
Quickly the four men agreed to have a 2 vs 2 match. During the day the two couples chatted and checked each others profile. It turned out that the fight would be pretty rough with just little rules. Only heads and kicks to the groin would be excluded.
It was 08:32 when Jack opened the door to the back room. They found Frank and Joe in their blue speedos sitting on the mats. "Hey, ready to lose?" Jack asked with a smile while Steve was locking the door. "Be careful man" Frank returned while smiling also and rising his clenched right fist. The arrivers stoppend in front of Frank and Joe, looking down to them with straight faces and flexing their pecs. Silence followed for a few moments. A slight kick of Jack's right foot to Frank's left shoulder pushed him on his back. Joe immediately got on his feet and in a fight position in front of Steve. "Wait!" Frank stopped his partner. "Let the loosers undress before they get their lesson."
Adrenaline was now flowing trough bodies and blood was pumping into cocks. Jack and his partner undressed, threw their tanks and shorts on a pile and came back to the mats, both wearing red speedos. Meanwhile Frank got on his feet. The two couples eyeballed each other... Their now hard cocks were clearly visible. Frank was the smallest, with about 6 cm difference between him and Steve, the tallest with his 1,87 m. His hairless upper body was nice with well build abs. Jack's dark chest hair was trimmed and his abs were equaly build. Joe had the biggest biceps. A big vein was as visible as on Jack's arms. His abs and pecs were covered with equally trimmed light-brown hair. "Okay" Steve broke the silence "everything goes, except head shots and kicks to the groin." He repeated the rules they agreed on while chatting earlier that day. "Fight takes as long as needed to have clear winners." Jack added.
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„Until both fighters of one team give up or are KO." Frank followed while facing Jack's eyes. The four brought themselves in a fight position. Joe's hands were ready to grab Steve who clenched his fists. Both started slowly circling...

Frank did a kick towards Jack’s left leg but missed his hairy target and Jack's left hand signalized Frank to come closer. Suddenly Frank's right foot hit Jack's left tight. Now kicks and fists found their targets, some caused the fighters to groan. The sound of fists and feet hitting skin filled the room.
Frank's first kick distracted Joe for a second. Steve grabbed his right arm and threw him down. Immediately both got into a ground fight. They were rolling around and arms, abs as well as pecs got the main target for fists and ellbows. Their cocks were still hard, so the balls were easy to hit. Joe's right knee landed the first strike. His own balls immediately had to pay for the attack. Both men were groaning in pain and holding their balls for a moment. The fight continued as Joe suddenly rolled towards Steve forced him to turn and took him in a choke from backwards Steve desperately tried with both hands to take Joe's muscled arm from his throat. Quickly he realized that he had to get out of this soon. His ellbows hit Steve‘s ribs while their hairy legs crossed with all their power taking in accout to brake each others bones. It was a really competition of strenght. Steve was hardly able to breathe. Soon both men were completely sweaty.
Meanwhile Jack and Joe continued their kickbox fight. Their legs showed some sore and bloody marks, bruises were visible on their sweaty skin when they suddenly got into a bearhug. They were struggeling, both seemed to try pressing out the live of their opponents body. Suddenly they landed on the ground... That was the last thing Frank saw before he got unconcious.
The moment Joe realized he had to fight two men was when Jack landed a hard punch on his right arm... his body was hit by fists in a fast row while his own feet and fists tried to defend him...
When Frank slowly opened his eyes he saw his partner undressed facing the ground and groaning with pain. Anger was growing deep in his body. Jack was lying on Joe's back throwing his arms backwards while Steve was kneeing behind Joe, ready to fuck him. His hard cock just touched Joe's butt.
It was too late when Steve felt something gliding upwarts between his hairy legs. Frank's right fist hit it's target. A violent pain was flowing through his body. Jack's balls did almost burst. With a laud groan he lost his ballance and toppled sidewarts, holding his nuts. Turning his face towards that noise Jack had no chance. Frank’s left fist hit his nose. Blood sputtered on Joe's back, whose body was still trapped under Jack.
Now released he turned quickly towards Frank "let's give them a lesson... no mercy from now, no rules.." Steve was still on his knees, his fists clenched. Sweat was running down his face and body and mixed with some blood. He turned towards Frank... "you will pay for this" he added...
Determined to win this unexpected brutal fight Frank and Joe attacked their opponents. It wasn't agreed to fuck losers...
Quickly the four got into a hard ground fight. Steve and Joe were naked whereas Frank and Jack still wore their speedos. It was a real brawl with only one goal: one couple would be ko. Their sweaty bodies were rolling around, got in clinches and bearhugs. Frank's ellbow opened a cut on Steve's eyebrow... blood was flowing out of it and mixed with sweat on bodies and mats.
Joe's left hit Jack's still bleeding nose. Both managed to get on their knees. Jack grabbed Joe's hair and pulled his head down. The right hit Joe's mouth. Pain was flowing through his head and the fist was again on the way to the same target when he grabbed Jack's arm, first with one then with two hands. Both fell sidewarts. Joe started turning Jack's arm, almost to break it when a violent pain spread through his body. Jack's right knee hit his balls. With a laud groan he released Jack's hairy arm.

Jack was about to roll over his opponent when he felt that muscled arm around his throat and a painful impact on his right kidney. It was Frank. Steve was muzzy from a stroke to his chin.. So Frank was free to support his partner.
Desperately and hard breathing Jack tried to get out of this situation. Frank's left hit his body mercilessly again and again finally he ended up lying on Jack's back. Joe treated the black haired legs with his knees.
His mouth was still hurting and a small cut caused by Jack’s fist released some blood. He rubbed his face off from sweat when Steve grabbed him from backwards by his already swollen balls. The pain was intense and caused him to squall. Steve’s face was unprotected when Jack’s head hit it. The balls were released and Joe quickly turned towards his opponent.
Their bodies smashed on the mats. Both were hard breathing, rolling around and trying with their last power to finish this fight.
Suddenly Joe was on top pushing Steve’s arms down, without a chance to escape. His balls and cock were lying on Steve’s sweaty chest when his fists hit Steve’s face again and again. His bloody knuckles stopped punching when Steve’s head fell sidewards.
Meanwhile Frank and Jack were still fighting on the ground. Enervated from the fight their moves and attacks had less power. Both bodies were bloody, marked and scratched from a real hard fight.
The final decision was just seconds away when Joe grabbed Jack’s balls and started squeezing powerful… the revenge for the try to fuck him. Jack’s hands tried to free his nuts… he got unconsious when Frank’s right fist did the final punch….
Steve woke up first. He found himself lying near his partner. Whiping his face he realized a huge load of cum had been shot on it. His and his partners face showed several cuts… cum was flowing of Jack’s face and mixed with blood on the mat.

A weak light was shining trough the shatters of the old house when Jack arrived. "He's really there" he murmured... His eyes quickly checked the house and the surrounding garden. Obiously nobody lived there for a while. Grass was growing on the way to the front door which was slightly opened. Jack was excited when he slowly walked towards the door... flexing his well build muscles under the black jacket, he noticed his cock began to swell.
He opened the door. The smell of old carpets was in the air, spider nets covered the walls. He carefully closed the front door behind him.
Following the light to one of the rooms in the back of the house Jack entered the former living room, about 6 x 5 meters in size . "Welcome!" The black-heared man turned to his left. Dan, was leaning at the wall, wearing a blue tanktop and jeans, cross-armed with his muscled upper body. His blond hair was cut short. "Hi" Jack responded while he took off his jacket and threw it in one of the corners. "Let's start" he added. "Rules as agreed?" Dan asked. "Sure", Jack said while checking his opponent. Both started to undress, slowly and looking at each other until they where completely nude. They met in the middle of the room, face to face, closer and closer until their hard cocks touched. Both men were almost equal in weight and size, aroind 1,8 m and 85 kg. Their pecs were flexing, when they slowly started to circle, still cock on cock and clenched fists. The two gay men planned the start of their fight in detail. They started to touch each others muscles, followed by mild punches to the mid section of the bodies as well as to the balls as next step. For a couple of minutes they continued, both enjoying the scene. Suddenly Dan landed a hard punch to Jack's  abs. Jack's answer followed immediately as a solid punch to Dan's left pec. They quickly got in a clinch grabbing for each others balls with their right hands. They squeezed harder and harder. Both groaning with pain and trying to hurt their opponent with kicks, knees and the left hand. The only rule for that fight was to exclude the head. Suddenly they struggeld and landed on the carpet. The balls were released and both men were rolling around, fighting for dominance. The skin of their upper bodies turned red from punches and ellbow hits. Sweat mixed with dust from the old carpet, while both breathed heavily. After a while they managed to get on their knees and again the balls had to suffer in squeezing hands, even harder as before, they were grimacing with pain. This time their left fists only were free to attack. While groaning with pain the fists waited in a fight position. Slowly the fists moved in front of the faces, threatening to break the only rule, not to attack the head.
Suddenly a light punch hit Dan's lips. His reaction was rough. The left hit Jack's nose causing it to bleed. Silence followed for a few seconds while the balls were still in pain. "As you like" sounded Dan's deep voice. "Bastard!" was Jack's response. Another shot of adrenaline flew trought their bodies before the fight got out of control. They released the balls and got on their feet, struggeling around, exchanging solid punches to their faces when they bounced against the rough plastered wall. Blood sputtered at the white plaster when Dan's right hit Jack's nose and the skin of Dan's back got blody scratches when the fighters were sliding down the rough wall. Back on their knees they choked each other using both hands. Hardly able to breathe both slammed their head against each others several times. Cuts opened on eyebrows and blood was flowing towards their three day beards. The fighters released and sank back on their backs, heads beside of each others feet, rubbing the blood out of their faces. They rested about two minutes when Jack asked "enough cocksucker?" "Never" was Dan's answer, followed by a hard punch to Jack's balls. Immediately they got in a 69 position with their throats trapped between legs pressing with all available power. Blood mixed with sweat on hairy legs. Fists hit kidneys, abs and balls, the sound of groans mixed with the one of the punches and hard breathing men. The brawlers fought with their last energy, both determined to finish the other. The punches got weaker and suddenly Dan released. Jack pushed his opponents limp body away, got on his knees and watched Dan's body for a few moments. The fight was much harder as expected, both men were bloodied, bruised and their balls were swollen. When Dan slowly opened his eyes he saw Jack's cock shooting several times a huge load  on his upper body and face. Using Dan's clothes to clean himself Jack stood beside of the loser. He got dressed and left the house without a word.

The sound of two closing car doors was to hear through the dusk of a warm summer night. They announced Joe’s and Frank’s arrival at the remote property which was surrounded by a tight hedge.

Frank slowly opened the creaking gate... Without a word both men walked around the small house. The smell of freshly mowed grass was in the air and the moon was already in the sky. They arrived at a circle of candles on the lawn, about 8 meters in diameter.

Looking around, they quickly saw two muscular men on the terrace. Jeff, blond, 182 cm, 85 kg and Steve, shaved head, three-day beard, 180 cm and 87 kg. Both started slowly walking to the circle. 

The four gay men agreed in advance not to speak at all. The silence of the beginning night was in the air when the two couples were standing outside of the ring, facing each other. After a few seconds they slowly stripped off tank tops, jeans and boots. Frank and Joe, both with short dark hair, where compatible in size and weight to their opponents: Frank, 183 cm, 87 kg and Joe, 181 cm, 86 kg.

As planned before, the four men walked slowly towards the middle of the circle. Their fists were clenched and their cocks were hard as rock. Steve was standing in front of Joe. Frank flexed his pecs when facing Jeff. All of them knowing that only two men will leave this circle as winner… it would be a no rules fight.

The two couples started to circle with their clenched fists in fight position. Suddenly Frank threw a solid stroke at Jeff’s chin while Steve and Joe got in a clinch. The fight quickly turned brutal. The sound of punches and kicks mixed with groans of pain. Joe’s nose was bleeding and Frank’s fist opened a cut at Jeff’s eyebrow. The brawlers were rolling and fighting on the ground, trying to dominate their opponents. Blood was mixing with sweat and dirt. 

Frank and Jeff got back on their feet and in a bearhug when Frank’s knee smashed into Jeff’s balls. Holding them, Jeff sank on his knees. Frank quickly ran towards Joe and Steve, both in a clinch on the ground. While he was choking Steve Joe grabbed Steve’s balls and started squeezing them. Almost not able to breathe Steve felt the strong pain from his tortured balls. Suddenly Jeff was back. His knee hit Frank's  head. Releasing the headlock he turned, grabbed Jeff’s leg and through him to the ground.

Both men were rolling on the grass exchanging punches to their bodies and heads. Jeff's nose was bleeding and his fist opened another cut on Frank's lips. With bleeding faces they suddenly landed at the candles. The brawlers now tried to move the opponent to the candles. Jeff’s left arm was first over the flame and the fizzle of sweat mixed with the smell of burned skin and blood. With his right fist he placed a solid punch on Frank’s balls. Then he managed to turn Frank, got him into a headlock and pressed his left pec towards the next candle. Immediatly the trimmed dark hair burned away, then his skin turned black. Again the fizzle of sweat... with a loud groan and his last energy he through his elbow into Jeff’s ribs. The two men managed to get back on their feet and started slowly circling each other, exchanging punches and kicks.

Meanwhile Joe and Steve landed on their knees with each other’s balls in the left hand pressing them almost to burst. Their right fists were punching the opponent. There was no escape and they realized that one had to get KO to finish the situation. The harder one pressed the harder were the opponents punches and vice versa. Blood was flowing free out of cuts over their muscular upper bodies when Joe placed a solid upper right to Steve's chin. Steve released Joe’s balls and sank down to the ground. 

Slowly Joe got back on his feet and turned towards Frank and Jeff. Jeff had Frank in a headlock. Hardly able to breathe Frank failed to get out of Jeff’s arm when Joe grabbed Jeff’s blond hair, pushed his head back and landed a solid punch on Jeff’s cheek. Released from Jeff’s headlock Frank turned towards Jeff and ram his knee again and again in Jeff’s balls. Jeff sank on the ground, the blood free flowing out of his nose and a big cut on his cheek. 

Joe and Frank rested on their back near to each other. Both were also still bleeding and sweating when their cocks rose again. They moved the losers close together and removed their cocks out of the speedos. Their cum mixed on the bloody bodies of the hard breathing losers. They cleaned their faces, got dressed and left… again the sound of two closing car doors was hearable.