Mickey's Load

I had to lay down the law before I let Mickey go. 'Ok Mickey your fucked now so where do we go? You had me, now we're even. So If you agree I'll let you out of the armbar and the fight is finished?

Mickey was in no position to disagree. I released the lock and he sat up. He stared right at me grinning, cocky as ever. 'that was fucking epic man, I'm so fucking turned on now' . He just bounced straight back, like nothing had happened. 'Cant wait to have you now, the gloves are off , you're so fucked man.

' Listen Mickey can we agree were even, take a time out, set some rules? . ' Yeah man, brilliant idea, so like we have boundaries? ' ' Yeah Mickey we need rules , every sport has rules?

Mickey agreed and we went back to the house for lunch. I was amazed, he cooked up incredible 'muscle food', that's what he called it. It was healthy and tasted great. Then coffee, he had this idea that coffee was good for sex drive, as though he needed that.

We agreed no punching, striking, blows, choke outs, limb breaks. Fights were limited to grappling. There were no limits to sexual dominance as long as we were both turned on and it was safe.

Mickey was delighted . ' that's deadly, there's so much I can do to you, my head is racing with ideas. I used to get bored when my girlfriends sucked me off, there was no challenge. Seriously I had a queue of them, you think I'm bragging but I'm not'. I didn't think he was, it didn't surprise me that he was 'sucked off' on a regular basis. His next comment did surprise me.
'Wait seriously don't repeat this cause he's a good lad but Deano was the best. We were messing one night, we were drunk, he stayed over and collapsed on my bed. During the night he started face fucking me. It happened really fast, I woke up and his cock was down my throat. It felt good, you know that lad is hot, I wanted to drink his juice. That's when I first knew I wanted more and only lads could satisfy me'.

' So Mickey your saying Deano turned you sexually, what did you say to him'. ' He said nothing, he pretended he was doing sleep walking shit, I don't know, maybe he thought I was his girlfriend. One thing I can tell you is he's a lucky lad, big, bigger than both of us. I had his cum spilling out of my face. '

I was amazed at Mickey's story. Totally turned on too. Dean was incredibly good looking but I'd never thought he had a monster cock.

'So what happened after Mickey?' . 'Nothing he stayed in my mouth until his load was shot, then I licked him dry and turned to my side. I'm guessing the next morning he woke with a hangover and thought he just had a great wank. '

That just blew my mind. Mickey had hit gold and either Dean planned it or it was an accident but Mickey was the only lad I knew who had tasted Dean.

I could tell that Mickey needed time to recover. After lunch he wanted to crash out and rest. ' let's take an hour to chill?

Mickey stretched out on the sofa and was asleep in seconds. I was exhausted too and fell asleep on the the chair.

We both woke about an hour later. Mickey was back to his cocky alpha self. 'Ready to go again? ' ' Mickey can you not just chill, I already destroyed you today, don't push me'. 'you seriously think Id let you get away with that and not give you payback?. 'No Mickey, I just hoped you might take a break before we go again'. ' that's not going to happen pal'.

The fucker was on me in a second. He had me pinned , his legs spread mine apart so I couldn't kick out , his pecs smothered my face and he lay flat above me.

I was familiar with this move, fighters use it to smother their opponents, on top it's easy for them , below the victim is smothered under their weight and body heat.

I couldn't kick out or escape. It was extremely errotic. My face was planted into Mickey's pecs and I was fading under his sweat.

Every second I just got weaker. He was silent on top, not demanding submission , just content to be in charge again.

I don't know how long he trapped me there but I was exhausted. Most of my energy was used to breathe and fuel my erection . I had nothing to fight him with.

It got warmer and warmer, his body sweat poured into my eyes and down my face. I had never been closer to anyone. I was practically inside him. His heart pounded louder than mine .

Suddenly he had moved forward and was sitting on my face. I was smothered under ass, the base of his cock rested on my forehead and my nose and mouth were buried under balls and ass. Only his white calvin trunks separated me from his hole.

I was certain now his plan was to drain me with his body heat. My legs were free now but he was sitting too far up on my on my face for me to reach him.

I knew I was finished when Mickey used his legs to drag me over to and wedge me under, his flat gym bench. This was perfect for him, even if I could push my head up somehow, his legs were under the bench and he able to use his arms to push it downwards or to rest his upper body on his elbows.

I couldn't see anything, his balls were heavy and covered my eyes. My arms were pinned under his knees. I was completely helpless.

I felt him moving above me and then speaking, not to me, he was on the phone. His voice vibrated through his body. He was talking to Deano:

' yeah all good, Deano, I'm just training all weekend, getting ready for my first cage fight..yeah still do the boxing but for fitness, I prefer the MMA stuff, you know me it's too easy to just knock some lad out in boxing, it's more fun to watch the bollix scream. .. Remember that lad who challenged me to a fight camping last year, I swear he was about twenty, German lad, went at me and had me in a headlock. He was on some grappling team or so he said. The big blonde lad with the spikey hair..Anyway in fairness he submitted me but I got him back..yeah I swear, you were off with the others swimming and he came over all boasting about his muscles and winning. Ok fair enough, the lad was ripped but his attitude sucked. ..the best bit is he was standing there outside my tent saying all this stuff and I just grabbed him at the knees and toppled him over. When he landed I locked on a figure four. He was shocked the little prick, his English was crap and was shouting some german shit "Aufgeben , Kampf , iche gebe den Kampf". I got him to say it into his phone so I could hear the translation. It was brilliant, this google voice was spurting out "submit, me, fight, help' . I guessed anyway he was submitting by his face but I just wanted to put manners on him. Before I let him go I made sure he learned how to submit properly so he repeated the phrase over and over until he had it perfect ' I'm sorry Mickey, I submit, you are superior to me'. Did you not notice when you came back from the swim he had a new attitude?

I didn't know if Mickey exaggerated that story or if it was real. But it sounded like something he would do.

He was busy for the next hour, from the way he moved on me and the sounds I heard, I figured he was posting on social media or gaming on his phone.

I was getting enough air but it was hot under him, and wet. This was part my breath, but more the sweat from his scrotum and ass, leaking out of his Calvin's.

We were both hard he entire time, but neither of us could jerk off, as long as he sat there.

I got to know exactly how his body reacted when he drank, laughed, spoke, coughed, everything. I felt all the vibrations. His balls fired up when he got excited talking or laughing, the base of his cock hardened when he was concentrating or drinking.

While I was trapped under him, he was dry, free, he could nourish himself and hydrate, interact, have fun. I was wet, smothered, thirsty, shut off from everything except him.

I tried to speak, to ask how long he planned to keep me there but let out a fart. That stopped me in my tracks. The message was clear, 'shut up'. I didn't try to speak again.

He completely ignored me like I wasn't there. He didn't have to do anything he had full control of me.

His technique was working, he was zapping all of my energy and I was completely humiliated. He had taken all of my autonomy, I was dependent on his will do anything.

I didn't know how this would end, how long he would sit on me, how long my cock had to stay hard.