Skrapper vs Trey Dixon: Instant Heat
From before the cameras can start rolling, Skrapper and Trey Dixon are circling one another like caged animals on the edge of starvation. Almost perfectly matched in size and strength, these two incredibly conditioned young hunks are generating sparks well before they even touch. And talk about touch! Before a single hold is applied, they’re passionately kissing, rubbing and stroking each other’s hot bodies hungrily. It’s unclear for just a moment if they’re going to actually wrestle or just start fucking. Then Skrapper’s passionate embrace morphs into a rib crushing bearhug. The match is on!
Trey Dixon has come out of nowhere to become one of the hottest erotic wrestlers currently competing. With just one BG East match under his belt, he has quickly emerged as one of our top X-Fighters. The West Coast wonder with a phenomenal physique is a bundle of paradoxes. Off the mats he’s downright demure, soft-spoken, polite even. But when he puts one foot on the mat, the incredibly hot muscled hunk is transformed into a full-contact sex wrestler stoked hotter and harder the more he’s pushed.
Skrapper is a veteran of nine BG East matches, each one more brutal than the last. We typically only book much bigger opponents for Skrapper because, quite frankly, smaller opponents just can’t handle him. His intensity is legendary, and his passion for pushing limits, both his own and his opponents’, has caused more than one prospective wrestler to decline the invitation to meet him on the mats. To make matters worse, Skrapper has been sculpting his long, lean body with that same intensity, and we’ve never seen him as powerfully muscled and finely conditioned as he is today.
The initial scramble across the mats makes it difficult to distinguish who has whom, or even which limbs belong to which wrestler! Trey locks on a headlock, but Skrapper winds his long legs around the rookie’s midsection and squeezes the air out of his lungs. Trey punches Skrapper’s newly minted six-pack abs, which only inspires the veteran to flex his hot biceps and dare his opponent to just try to penetrate his muscled defenses. Sweat-soaked bodies slip and slide as they vie for position. Skrapper locks his knees around the rookie’s skull even as his own head is trapped between Trey’s powerfully sculpted thighs. An intimate 69 simultaneous headscissors battle is the perfect metaphor for the exquisite marriage of sexual tension and intense wrestling between these two fired-up studs.
Skrapper vs Trey Dixon: Hot, Hotter, Hottest: Boom! It’s Downright Combustible!
This match is the ideal combination of competition and lust. Locked together with every appendage, Skrapper and Trey are perfectly synchronized, teetering on the edge of lustful abandon and the desire to dominate. The high friction contact makes their trunks slide down their asses, but neither hunk notices. Trey mounts the veteran in a schoolboy pin, slapping Skrapper’s face, flexing, and groaning in near ecstasy, ‘Yeah, YEAH!” Trey’s reverie distracts him just long enough for Skrapper to wrap him up tightly in his guard and lock on a smothering chokehold that makes the astonished rookie tap.
Passionately, they exchange in equal measure liplocks and leglocks, body worship and body scissors, humping and headlocks. With Skrapper trapped in a rear naked choke cocky Trey nibbles passionately on his ear. When Skrapper slams his body down on top of Trey’s, he lingers long enough to wrap his lips around the rookie’s prominent package.
Pec punching and butt slapping leave both bodies bright red. When Trey’s cock pops out of his trunks, Skrapper’s hands are on it in an instant, quickly ripping the trunks the rest of the way off. Skrapper yanks his own trunks off because there’s no way that these two are going to be satisfied until they are both naked and swimming in each other’s sweat.
They demand that one another suck cock and lick muscles. Skrapper wipes the sweat from his opponent’s body and lathers himself in it. He licks the rookie from stem to stern, the action teetering on the edge of just diving right in and fucking. Trey draws out the erotic battle like a master, bending his opponent’s lusts into his wrestling vulnerability, mounting the veteran’s chest and slapping his face with his swelling cock. And those bare butts!!!
There’s a winner here, and it’s the hungry stud who can hold out longest against the rising tide of lust. One enflamed combatant suddenly can’t stand it a moment longer, quite literally begging to consummate the instant attraction they’ve been nursing from the moment they laid eyes on each other. This astonishingly combustible bout will go down as one of the sexiest matches in BG East history, an instant contender for a BG Best of 2014!