Clack's blog

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.