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Jerry responded to an ad I place in a weekly newspaper searching for a wrestling partner. He was single, lived alone and had about as much experience as I did wrestling.

We talked on the phone several times about what we liked about wrestling and the holds that we enjoyed applying. As it turned out, we both enjoyed submission wrestling, along with the contact it provided as well as moving through holds during a match.

Jerry lived about an hour away, and I met him at his condo on a weekday afternoon during my vacation. Although his condo was new, his furnishings were just about bare. He had a TV and VCR hooked up in his living room, and his dining room was empty except for a large mirror on the wall. There wasn't any furniture to speak of, however both the living room and dining room were carpeted.

I changed into my form-fitting singlet once I arrived, with a brief swimming jock strap underneath. Jerry stayed dressed in gym shorts and a T-shirt.

Jerry tossed a wrestling video in the VCR and we began to go through his collection of wrestling pictures and brochures while sitting on the living room floor. The video was an excellent Speedo submission wrestling match and after watching the final submission, we decided to wrestle.

Jerry quickly went to his bedroom and came down with comforters and a sleeping bag to lay on the dining room floor. The comforters and sleeping bag were used as additional padding over the carpet and to prevent rug burns. Jerry wanted to wrestle in the dining room so that we could see ourselves in the wall mirror, which I thought would be kind of cool.

I was waiting for Jerry to change into something different for our match, thinking that he might want to wrestle in bikini briefs and remove his T-shirt, but he elected to wrestle in what he was wearing.

We started on our knees and began wrestling. We were even in skill although I had about a ten pound weight advantage on him. We traded scissors, headlocks and brief pins before Jerry locked me up in a body scissors full nelson combination, directly in front of the mirror. I will be the first to admit that it was erotic to look in the wall mirror and see the struggle. My arms were trapped above my head and Jerry was wrapped around me like a boa constrictor. I was almost ready to submit when Jerry released me and asked if I had brought anything else to wrestle in because the singlet was burning his thighs in the scissors. I had brought a Speedo with me thinking we were going to wrestle in Speedo's, and told him I could put that on. I was laying on my back at the time, with my cock sticking straight up and down under my singlet. The swimmer's jock strap was holding my erection in place. I saw Jerry glancing at my singlet and I could tell he was struggling with the decision of having me change into a Speedo, but he finally suggested that I do so. I changed into a tight purple Speedo in his bathroom and met him in the dining room to resume our wrestling match.

Jerry wanted to begin where we left off, so I went down on the comforters and he put me in another body scissors full nelson hold. This time he moved the scissors higher on my waist, which allowed me to bridge up in an escape attempt. I held the bridge while looking in the mirror, but wasn't able to escape. I'm not sure if Jerry got tired or not, but I felt him ease the pressure on the scissors and I moved fast to my right, rolling on his right leg and breaking his scissors hold. I escaped his full nelson about five seconds later.

We broke apart and I came at him, looking for any kind of hold that I could get. Jerry ducked and I went over the top of him. I spun quickly and before he could recover, I was able to wrap around him in a figure-4 headscissors, the first time I've ever been able to get one on in a match. I had it on textbook too, with my leg wrapped around his neck, my hand holding my ankle and pulling it back. Jerry's arms quickly flew up, trying to break my legs apart, but I had him tight and I wouldn't let go. He started scrambling, trying to escape, twisting and turning his body to no avail. His efforts to escape caused his head to press against my cock and in record time I sprung an erection.

I continued to hold the figure-4 headscissors while Jerry struggled to escape. I was locked on him TIGHT, but he wouldn't submit. Then again, he couldn't escape either. I was embarrassed to be as hard as I was, my erection barely contained in my Speedo now, but the more Jerry struggled, the more excited I was getting. I had been on my back the entire time up to this point, and decided to roll to my side to try to get the submission. I rolled to my right side and pulled Jerry with me. He let out a light grunt as we rolled, so I eased up on the pressure to ask if he had submitted. He answered "No!" so I applied the pressure again. He began his struggling act and my erection stayed in place, pressing against the back of his head. We were in front of the mirror and I could see myself perfect. I had the purple Speedo bulging.

I was in no hurry to release the hold at this stage of the game, but did want to add a little to the excitement. I eased the pressure on the figure-4 headscissors, slid my legs and body around and trapped Jerry in a side headscissors. If Jerry didn't know that I was hard before now, he certainly did at this point. My thighs were wrapped tight around his neck, I was on my side and he was on his back, still struggling and refusing to submit. I held him trapped like this for about two minutes, asking but not getting his submission, when I decided to go for a front headscissors. I reached out and pulled Jerry by the back of his head toward me, but when I did, he was able to slip his neck and head out from my thighs. I'm guessing I had him locked in the figure-4 headscissors and side headscissors for a total of ten minutes before he escaped.

It had taken its toll on Jerry because he didn't move away fast enough. I put him on his back and then quickly moved on top of him so that my body was covering his and we were face to face. I held him in a pin hold. He bridged up and I wrapped my thighs around his body, scissoring his waist from the top. I struggled, trying to grab his wrists and slid up his body to do so. I finally ended up with the top of my Speedo tight against him so that my waistband was pressing against the bottom of his jaw, grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. I used my ten pound weight advantage from this position, pressing all my weight down on Jerry. I could tell he was close to submitting, but not quite there.

I started pressing my weight down on his wrists while holding the scissors around his waist with my boner trying to peak out of the top of my Speedo. I positioned myself so that my boner was tight against the bottom of his jaw and then tried to catch the top of my Speedo against his jaw, hoping that the front would slide down if I caught it just right. I made several attempts at this maneuver and when I realized it wasn't going to work, so I pressed the front of my Speedo against his face and forced a submission.

That was my one and only match against Jerry.

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