Guysmiley's blog

Astroboy has been after me since we first met on this site to come down to his town for a rough matchup. Honestly, it's been since 1974 the last time I crossed that border, so though a little hesitant, I made the plunge.

Checked into the hotel, sent him the room number, then waited. He was prompt and my heart gave a little start when he knocked at the door. I opened it to find a handsome, well manicured young man at the door. "Hello, Astroboy," I said, using the name he preferred.

A few minutes of small talk, getting to know each other, then we both changed into our gear, square cuts for me, same for him but adding a matching mask with a large A on the forehead.

We moved to the mattress immediately and dropped to our knees, the starting position. We moved around, avoiding each others grip for a few moments. Then we locked up in a test of strength. Believe me when I say, Astroboy might not be the most muscular looking, but he is as strong as he says he is.

We went back and forth in the strength struggle, but eventually I got him into position for a figure four on his neck. This boy can take a lot and likes it rough but he tapped and I released as we had agreed. Back at it right away with him jumping me into a school boy pin. His weight forward on my chest, his knees on my biceps, hands locked, he had me in position for a pin. But he wasn't paying close enough attention and before he knew it, I managed to toss him back and catch him in a leg scissor, my feet crossed at his neck. A good squeeze and though he resisted, he tapped a second time.

The match went back and forth though I was the one doing most of the submitting, he the tapping. Until he caught me in an arm bar. I fought it for a good long time but he finally managed to get me in position and I tapped. After all, though it may seem like it, I'm not Superman.

I caught him in a lot of leg scissors, both neck and body, for repeated submissions. Because he wanted it rough, I probably squeezed harder than I might normally. He held up well but it was obvious my quads were too much for him for any length of time.

After a break for hydration, I grabbed him in a front bearhug, hoisting him off the floor. As I squeezed, he moaned, a sound I love. He tried to push my arms but was incapable of freeing himself. He kneed me in the leg, fighting for release. I merely applied more pressure and he tapped. As I set him down, I could feel his obvious pleasurable reaction against my front. I brought a knee up softly into his groin. He did the same to me. I shoved him down on the mattress and locked him in the school boy pin this time, reaching behind and squeezing his junk. He couldn't remove me, so he was mine to do with as I pleased. I squeezed in with my knees as well until he pleaded with me to let him up. Of course, I did as requested. He grabbed me in a head lock and swung me to my back. His grip was tight and it took a cross face to get him to release with one hand, allowing me an opportunity to wheel barrow him over my chest. I then stacked him, legs above his head until he tapped.

We went back and forth several more times, me submitting him each time. He caught me in a figure four head scissor but he wasn't able to make me tap before I caught him in one as well, mine being the stronger and he tapped. We stop again for hydration. When we got back on the mattress, he started gut punching me, another of my passions. After many punches, I let him change to round kicks. We both enjoyed this immensely but it was obvious to him just how strong my core and abs really were.

At this point, I wrapped him in bear hugs several times, just squeezing in from the sides with my arms and he did his best to hold out, but each time, he had to tap. He managed to get me in a leg scissor around the waist as well, but didn't have enough pressure to really have any effect on me. I let him try until he wore himself out. After a good 4 hours, we decided to get a bite to eat. After some good conversation over a meal, we went back to the room. We chatted a bit more and then decided that since he had an early morning appointment, we would call it a night.

As he prepared to leave, he said, "Next time I want it more rough." Oh boy, not sure he understands what he is getting into.