*Hank* vs *Cody*

Here are two more Bratpackers that decide to expand their wrestling attire. Just like in an earlier match, some of the Bratpackers are is attendance to watch. Both men have deep smiles on their faces as they take off their shirts and shorts. The smiles stay on during most of the match. Of course the audience thinks they’re both pussies for being so friendly. But when either wrestler is given an extensive amount of verbal abuse their each give the same one finger reply.

Hank concentrates almost exclusively on Cody’s arms. Barring them, pulling them, twisting them. The little stud takes the pressure well and holds his own waiting for a chance to retaliate. And when he does he thoroughly enjoys himself. Since they first met he’s been totally captivated by the young man’s chest. Any chance he gets he puts Hank in a hold so he can run his hands over it. Of course, if this includes a pec or stomach claw all the better. So you can imagine how turned on Cody was when he was able to do both at the same time. Looking down at the smooth skinned stud puppy, Cody strengthens his grip to the midsection by using both hands. Hank bends himself upward as he tries to release the hold. Spiraling his hands around the abdominals, Cody seems fixated on Hank’s discomfort. The way the fingers greet the musculature outline, the arching of the upper chest, even the way Hank’s pecs lightly dance as they try to give support to the aching abs.

Then Cody’s eyes slightly enlarge as his mouth opens and quivers. Squinting, Cody releases the ab claw to the boos of the audience. It wasn’t until some of the Bratpackers stood up to get a better view did they understand the situation. While Cody was hypnotized by the hunks body Hank had his fingers gliding over the front of Cody’s jockstrap. Evidence of this is incontrovertible as Cody rises to put on his shorts. The crowd can’t believe the stud was so easily suckered. He told them to lay off because it was his only his first jockstrap match. Then someone in the crowd yelled that it was really his first sex fight. Huge laughs were followed by Cody flipping them a double bird. And what about Hank during all of this? He just looks around at the audience and wonders who he’d like to wrestle next.

*Toby* vs *Keith*

These two spark plugs don’t need any help getting their motors running. It’s obvious both of these guys are glad their wearing jocks. Because if they didn’t both would be...well...puddy in each others hands. (Figuratively speaking.)

Toby is sitting on the mat with Keith sitting behind him. The tanned wrestler has his legs scissoring Toby while using his hands to push against his back. Toby has a grip on each of Keith’s feet as he tries to pry them apart. With a quick grab, Keith pulls Toby back by his pecs.

“You like that?” Toby asks as he roughly squeezes and rolls his hands around various parts of Toby’s hairy chest. He ends with a double pec claw which has Toby rolling his eyes slightly back. Flexing his hairy legs, Keith tightens the scissor hold to remind Toby that business comes before pleasure.

Keith grabs Toby by the biceps and leans back. Keith stretches his body as much as he can as Toby grimaces under the pressure. The bear breathes heavy as he strains his arms foreword. Toby flexes himself free and again goes after the legs. But this time he has more success and gets them half way open before Keith has claw holds to his sides. Ignoring the pain, he continues to force the legs apart. Toby drops one of the legs and concentrates on the other.

Twisting the limb the limb, Keith lets go of his claws and tries to pull Toby’s arms away. But he’s just not in a good position to do this. Toby places the leg against the mat, and drives a knee into the exposed thigh. The young bear does it again as Keith yells in pain. Toby then gets to his feet, pulling the leg up with him. He jerks the leg a few times, moving Keith across the mat a little at the time. Keith tries to kick Toby with the other leg but it’s grabbed.

Toby brings the legs up and kicks the back of Keith’s thighs. The tanned warrior slaps the mats with both fists as he tries to take it. Toby then twists the legs and tries to apply a figure four. But Keith twists too much and is able to get his legs free. Toby pounces on Keith as he tries to get up. But Keith uses the momentum to toss Toby over .

Both men are on all fours as they try to maneuver each other into a hold. This continues as they close ranks and Keith gets Toby into a bearhug. He squeezes the young man tight making sure their mutual parts are lined up properly.

“I thought bears liked bearhugs,” Keith says as he drags Toby to his feet. Toby pushes and shoves against Keith’s body with little luck. The tanned wrestler is just too good. Good enough to lift Toby off his feet and slam him to the mat. Toby gasps for air as Keith gets to his feet and grabs Toby’s legs.

“This is how you do it,” Keith says as he ties the young bear up in a figure four. Lowering himself to the mat, Keith makes sure that one of his legs is prodding into Toby’s pouch. Now it’s Toby’s turn to slam the mat with his fists as he tries to lurch forward.

“I could do this all day,” Keith says as he props himself up by his elbows, “Don’t submit too soon. I’m getting off watching this.”

Toby holds on for long as he can. But not because Keith said to. At least that’s what he convinces himself up to the point of his submission.

*Ben* vs Kris

Ben jokingly says that he wouldn’t mind wrestling nude but since there’s an audience he’ll keep it on so he won’t embarrass anyone. Kris replies that the real reason he’s keeping it on is so he doesn’t embarrass himself. After the heckling and laughing die down both men hit slam their chests into each other as a sign that it’s time to begin.

They start out with of test of strength which sinks both of them to their knees. From that point on these hunks stay on the mat. Of course, not all parts of their body stay on the mat at the same time. Something which Ben finds out when he lies across Kris’ body with his head scissored. Kris has a good view of Ben’s jockstrap as he pushes the blonde’s legs apart. Kris gloats about how much damage he could do if he wanted. He then asks the crowd if Ben should get his wish and go nude. You can guess what the crowd yelled, but Ben has other ideas. He’s finally able to lock his legs around Kris’ head.

Now it’s a battle of leg strength as the blonde grinds his thighs together. Sure Kris had the hold on first. But that doesn’t mean squat if your muscles can’t back it up. The bear’s head has already turned two shades darker than his tan. Ben also has been able to squeeze his arms between Kris’ legs to remove them. Now roles are reversed but Kris isn’t taking the pressure as well.

Ben makes the joke that at least Kris can enjoy the view as he passes out. People in the crowd assure Ben that the bear didn’t hear him.