Date: Tue, 31 Mar 2015 00:09:47 -0500
From: Gamma Male <n03mch0m5k7@gmail.com>
Subject: The Arena, Chapter One

Anything in '...' is Kyle's thoughts, anything in "..." is being spoken
aloud. Please note that all characters in this story are 100% fiction and
nothing here is based on real people or real events.

Kyle stared across the arena at his nervous opponent, Wyatt. He recognized
him. He was a short, scrawny 14 year old who would be starting high school
next year. He had messy blond hair drenched with sweat from the 90 degree
heat and an uncircumcised 5 inch dick. This was his first match, and rumor
has it he was a virgin. The odds were heavily in Kyle's favor. 'Hah! This
is going to be easy.'

Kyle and his opponent (who had both been stripped of their clothes earlier)
were pushed onto the grassy area of ground called The Arena, surrounded by
a circle of yelling and cheering boys, many of whom already had their dicks
out masturbating to the scene in front of them. Kyle rushed towards Wyatt
and attempted to grab him, but he jumped out of the way at the last second
and grabbed Kyle's leg, pulling them both to the ground. Wyatt quickly
jumped on top of Kyle and pinned him down. He was much quicker and more
agile than Kyle expected. But he still wasn't as strong. Kyle grabbed him
by the shoulders and threw him off.  He landed on his stomach with his face
in the dirt. Just as he was turning onto his back Kyle pinned him down.
Wyatt struggled and tried to break free but couldn't overpower the larger
boy. Kyle grabbed his hair with one hand and slapped him across the face
with the other. Wyatt gasped with pain and but continued to squirm. This
time Kyle put his hand around Wyatt's throat and slapped him with much more
force, leaving a red mark on his face and making him start to cry and
whimper from pain.

The boys watching laughed. He stopped resisting and Kyle grabbed his legs
and spread them apart, exposing his tight virgin asshole. The only area he
had any hair was around his dick, his ass was completely smooth. Kyle took
his index finger and rubbed Wyatt's asshole, making him arch his back and
whimper again, this time in pleasure. He was clearly enjoying being
dominated at least a little. Kyle shoved his finger in all the way and
prodded Wyatt's prostate. As soon as he did so he could feel Wyatt's ass
clinch and tighten in reaction. It'll probably hurt a lot for him, but I'll
fit. Kyle took his 7 inch dick which was bigger than average for a 15 year
old and set the head against Wyatt's small round ass. The heat and physical
activity removed the need for any lube, since they were both already
drenched in sweat. The rules state that as soon as you're penetrated by the
other boy you lose the match, and if you try to resist being fucked the
surrounding boys will hold you down.

But just as Kyle was about to thrust into the smaller boy and win the
match, he felt a sharp pain across his face. 'What the fuck! Did he just
slap me?' It wasn't enough to actually hurt Kyle, but it did give Wyatt the
opportunity to slip from beneath his grasp and scoot away. But he only got
a few feet before Kyle jumped forward and tried to pin him down again. Just
as he did so, Wyatt took his leg and launched his knee directly into Kyle's
stomach, which sent him sprawling across the ground and wincing in extreme
pain. Wyatt didn't waste any time and immediately crawled on top of Kyle
who was on his knees and arms and barely noticing anything other than the
pain in his abdomen.  He got between his legs, set his dick up against
Kyle's asshole, and shoved it in without hesitation.

As he did so, three things happened. One, the crowd of boys around them
stared in disbelief that Wyatt had actually managed to win, two, Wyatt
moaned in pleasure since this was his first time feeling anything other
than his hand and it felt extremely good, and three, Kyle winced in even
more pain because he was a top and had only been fucked a few times before.

'Aaaaaaaaaooooooowwwww!!! Fuck this hurts! Why! How could I lose to this
guy!' Kyle thought about resisting but realized he would just be held down
by the other boys and subject to even more ridicule after the match. Wyatt
thrust up into him again and again without slowing down as the boys around
him cheered him on and yelled insults at Kyle who struggled to hold back
tears. He didn't want to give anybody another reason to mock him, but most
of the boys there could already see the wetness in his eyes and would
surely be making fun of him for it later. But as much as it hurt, his
erection didn't go away, and actually started leaking more and more precum
to the ground the more Wyatt fucked him. He would be lying if he said he
didn't enjoy it at all. Wyatt felt great. When he first saw Kyle and was
told he would be facing him he seriously doubted he could win. Then
finally, after almost ten minutes Wyatt's moans began to get louder and his
thrusts faster until he yelled out in ecstasy and shoved his dick up Kyle's
rectum as far as it would go, releasing his load and cumming in Kyle's
bowels, the sticky white liquid shooting out of his dick for a solid 20
seconds. Kyle felt the cum being shot up into his ass. He was humiliated.
He had never lost a match in The Arena before. Wyatt pulled out and was
helped up and congratulated by the other boys as Kyle collapsed to the
ground.

'Great. Now for the worst part.'

Kyle definitely wasn't looking forward to the post match rituals.