Date: Sun, 14 Jun 2015 01:07:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Businessmen Wrestle

Mark and Dave, Businessmen, Wrestle

First of all, please do not forget to contribute to Nifty!!!  Second of
all, I wrote this this afternoon. The characters and the details are real,
even if Mark and I have wrestled yet.  I wrote the set up for him.  He
loved it!  I'm also a prolific author on Nifty.  You might enjoy some of my
longer stories and series under my Dave Ledge name.

"Well, hell" Mark said when he realized that the room reservations had
gotten fucked up for the business meeting he was attending.  Instead of a
single king room he was going to have to share a two twin bed room with
somebody from the company.

He got his key from the desk and went upstairs to see who his roommate
would be.  He put his stuff down and then unpacked his suitcase and put his
clothes away.  He set up his laptop on the desk and logged in to the
wireless.  He was still dressed for work in a white dress shirt, tie, black
slacks, socks and shoes.  He absentmindedly loosened his tie and took it
off and opened up his shirt two buttons, showing some of his dark chest
hair.  He looked and saw himself in the mirror above the desk.  Yeah, he
was still a good-looking man.  He was in his late 40s but still had dark
hair, neatly trimmed.  Nice face.  He looked down at his body.  5'10 and in
really good shape.  Still not even 170 pounds.  He flexed a bicep and
stretched his dress shirt.  Nice, he thought.  However, he wasn't too
absorbed in thought not to hear the sound of a key being wedged into the
slot and the door handle turning.  He turned to see who his roommate would
be.  An older man walked in the door.  However, it was immediately obvious
that this man had not let himself go.  There was an air of masculinity
about him that was almost palpable.  He was still dressed in a full suit.
He strode confidently across the room.  Mark stood up and they gave each
other a strong handshake. "Dave Ledge", the older man said. "Mark Lang",
Mark responded.  It was clear that they both liked how the other looked and
how masculine both were.  Dave gave a small nod even.  They talked small
talk for a while, talking about the reservation fuck up, the meeting, and
the company.  They realized that they hadn't met before since they worked
in different areas at the company.  After a few minutes, Dave proceeded to
unpack his suitcase and get out his laptop.  He then sat down on the bed
nearest the window to start working.  At this Mark got a start.

"Um, Dave, that's my bed.  I always sleep away from the door and the noise
from the hall."  Dave rose his eyebrows and said.  "Well, I do, too, and
for the same reason." They both stared at each other for a minute, stymied.
Then Dave smiled and said, "Tell you what, I'll wrestle you for it."  Mark
stared at him even harder, confused. "Mark, didn't you ever wrestle out
back with neighbor boys when you were little?"  Mark had of course.  He
figured everybody did.  "Well, let's just wrestle like that now.  First guy
who gets a three count gets this bed.  Mark wanted to think Dave was
crazy. However, he started smiling in return.  He had really enjoyed
wrestling as a kid and suddenly realized he missed that, a lot!

He looked over at Dave. "OK, I may be crazy, but you're on!"  They both
smiled at each other for a minute, eagerly anticipating their upcoming
wrestle.  Dave smiled even more deeply and said, "Mark, let's do a
businessmen's match."  "A what?" Mark asked, confused.  "A businessmen's
match.  Take off your shirt and shoes and let's rassle.  But first, let's
strip the beds and put them together so we'll have more room.  They did
that and then they both took their shoes off, leaving their black socks on,
and then started to unbutton their shirts.

As Mark stripped he realized he was getting turned on a bit, too.  That
surprised him.  Well, he had enjoyed the body contact wrestling with the
other boys when young.  What was wrong with enjoying that as a man?  His
shirt was off well before Dave's since he had already taken his jacket and
tie off and unbuttoned a couple of buttons.  He noticed Dave admiring his
strong, naked, torso, with his dark hairy chest.  To see how Dave would
react, he did some stretching and even a pose.  He could see Dave mouth,
"Nice" and grinned.

Dave soon had his own shirt off and copied Mark.  It was Mark's turn to
admire the older man.  He was built much like Mark, but a bit taller and
was proportionate in weight to Mark's shorter stature, probably 180 pounds.
Dave's hair was still brown on top with just a bit of white around the
temples. However, his very thick chest and body hair had turned white.  As
Dave showed off his naked chest and biceps, it was Mark's turn to mouth,
"Nice".

They both got onto the joined beds and sized each other up.  They were
surprisingly equal in size and strength it looked like.  Mark's cock
swelled even more as he looked at Dave's hot body and realized he would
soon feel Dave's naked torso against his own.  Bring it on, he thought and
smiled, aching to feel Dave's hot man chest and nipples against his own.
He realized that they both had super hard nipples and he noticed a bit of a
bulge in Dave's crotch, too.  Ho, ho, he thought.  This could be even more
fun than I thought!

He saw Dave lick his lips at the sight of his body.  Good, Mark thought.
And then Dave actually said what Mark had thought a few seconds before,
"Bring it on, Mark!"  Mark chuckled and the two hot, masculine, men
approached each other cautiously on their knees.  The fight was on!