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THE FACTORY PRESENTS
“The Alpha Cock Fight”
starring
Ondra Dvořák & Dimitri Petrov
Chapter One: Ondra Recruits Johan
Chapter Two: Ondra Recruits Ruslan
Ondra Dvořák
Any number of issues between teammates have been hashed out in wrestling class, held three times a week as part of Team Factory training. Today Coach is choosing me to be his demo as he instructs the class and he shamelessly gropes me the whole time. As I am on my hands and knees, he wraps his right arm around my waist, but then rubs his hand up and down my abs. He lets his hands wander down my backside and quads. My cock is so hard as he feels me up I am just waiting for him to grab my dick. Instead he tells the class off to pair off and grapple, then spends the rest of the class wrestling me. We wrestle very hard together and, though I am often on the defense, I am able to neutralize his attacks and put us back into a fast paced scramble. I also demonstrated advanced technique that caught him by surprise as I reversed him a few times for attacks of my own. I think I have impressed him because he just gets rougher and wilder (guys are gathering around watching us now), and so I match pace with his grunts and groans, wrestling until we are exhausted and left with enormous erections in our Factory singlets.
Dimitri Petrov
Now, that’s the kind of wrestling I live for, no wonder you were such a capable recruiter of both my boys. First Johan Hansson 1, then more recently, Ruslan Maratov 2. They both told me, each in their own way (my boys tell me everything eventually), that you were very friendly and charismatic, with an alpha magneticism to match your French Canadian good looks. Johan said he never felt so friendly toward someone he just had an all out sex brawl with and lost his ass to, and you just took Ruslan under your wing until he could fly on his own. I got to watch you do that last part, believe in him so powerfully until he could realize his own potential. And now here you are totally manning me up in my own wrestling class? I proudly show off the enormous root cock bulge I get after wrestling a very close match and I love that you do the same. I can hear the guys taking “Ondra manned up Coach,” and it warms my heart that you are as good a teammate and brother as you are a rising sex fighter champion. I follow your tall frame and big ass until I can drag you, once again, into one of the private suites and push your back up against the wall by shoving my chest into yours.
Ondra: Given that you accosted me like this after I recruited your first son, I am not surprised you are accosting me again, especially after that hot as hell wrestling match we just had. My dick is diamond hard and throbbing. I just puff out my chest to shove into yours and let you feel my own cock horn bugle grinding straight back against yours. Your chin is on my shoulder and neck so I can hear you.
Dimitri: “You cannot just walk away from a match like that and not grind dicks with your Coach in celebration,” I say excitedly in your ear as I hump your bulge with mine and feel you hump right back with equal enthusiasm.
Ondra: I am awash with joy. I love Coach because he has always been there, steadfast in his support for the team and for the wrestlers with whom he has worked. He has submitted all of us many times, but his enthusiasm for helping us get better turns the submission into a lesson, and then into increased excitement for training. I never felt humiliated when I lost to him. I just dug in and kept my eyes on the prize: to one day take him down. “I’m proud to be a good Dagestan trained wrestler like you, Coach,” I say with respect, but hump your cock bulge out of sheer lust and aggression rising in my system having just fully manned you up. I wheel you around and shove your back against the wall, then flex my chest and bulge into you, humping away as a direct challenge.
Dimitri: I feel the might of the muscle pushing me now up against a wall and have that Coach's mix of pride and alpha desire to physically and sexually dominate, precisely because you are a real challenge to me now. “Well, at least I’m not getting submissive vibes from you.” I say and hump my huge cock horn back into you provocatively, letting my alpha nature poke at yours.
Ondra: I feel your challenge to me strongly and welcome it. “Oh no. I very much want to fuck the Coach. In fact, I want to pin him down dominantly and fuck him very hard. That's my Coach’s fantasy.” I say with supreme cockiness and a series of humps to match your provocations. We both know this banter is how we express our love and affection for each other.
Dimitri: “I do like that fantasy, but you seemed to have forgotten your place,” I say deadpan, then wheel around and shove you back up against the wall as hard as I can, then buttress my pinning you chest to chest and cock to cock with a leg stuck back to buttress my hips, letting power flow upward through my hips and into my torso, then into your big chest. “Now that you have surpassed being my student and have become a fellow coach and competitor, I accept your challenge!”
Ondra: I love being referred to as a fellow competitor as of course there are parts of me that still want to make Coach proud, but being called a fellow coach catches me by surprise. I feel honored, but confused, and it interrupts our sexy shit talk play. “What do you mean fellow coach?”
Dimitri: I feel your whole body fully engaged aggressively towards mine, but it seems like I have more coaching to do. “You took excellent care of my boys and shepherded them onto Team Factory seamlessly when you recruited them. You had a full on sex brawl with my Johan, dominated him and fucked him, and he came out of the experience more in touch with what he still has to learn without feeling humiliated. He came out less cocky and more mature in his confidence about his future as a sex fighter. It was exactly what he needed to successfully find his way into the brotherhood that is Team Factory. With Ruslan, you intuitively changed your approach to suit his needs uniquely. You helped him embrace his strengths, while helping him see his challenges as opportunities to get better, and not reasons to beat himself up. I know you and Ruslan are spending quite a lot of time together, and it makes me very happy for both of you.”
Ondra: My heart swells as I listen to you, and even though our bodies relentlessly grind our hard bulges together, sending powerful waves of pleasure throughout our bodies, our alpha natures have relaxed for the moment. You help me realize that I have become an elder statesman on the team, a form of coaching, of giving back to the team that which members like Coach have given me over the years. “I love your boys. They are my teammates now and they deserve to be because of all that you have taught them, Coach. I love their competitive natures and their big hearts. They remind me of you…,” I say, then let my cocky part add, “...especially in the way they submitted to me.” I punctuate it with a pounding cock grind.
Dimitri: I hear your heartfelt message, and then your cocky rejoinder. We are basically aggressively snuggling up against a wall in a wrestling suite, loving our shared musk, the rubbing of our chests and the grinding of bulges through the silky smoothness of a wrestling singlet. “Well, Big Ondra, why don’t you join me and my boys for a private backyard Barbecue on Sunday afternoon. We burn some meat, drink some beers and enjoy grab ass wrestling in the private backyard for fun. I know we can make time later that night to have an Alpha Challenge of your choosing?”
Ondra: “Beer and wrestling always felt like a good mix to me, Coach,” I laugh, “I’d love to join you all for some grab ass on the lawn.” I push you to the side and boldly grab your very thick, very hard, champion sex fighter cock. I breathe a very horny sigh of relief when you grab my dick just as firmly through the lycra. “I always loved how our cocks were the same size and it made me want to cock fight you!”
Dimitri: “The first time I saw you in the showers I clocked your monster cock. I have been an admirer so I would love to cock fight you. I have two king sized matrices shoved together in my bedroom for bed wrestling and I bet it would make a great place for a cock fight. Sound good, Big Ondra?”
Ondra: The grace with which Dimitri transitions from my coach to my competitor and training partner is very instructive and meaningful to me. I loved that he is all up for a more playful challenge like a cock fight, knowing that we will use it to bond further so that we can begin to train together. He feels my appreciation through my playful, cocky response. “Perfect place to go for the King. Kill him in his bedroom.”
“Ondra, Ruslan, Johan, Dimitri”
Ondra Dvořák
Ruslan and I spend the night together at one of our private suites. Johan has started to track us down to join us. The three of us have a nice vibe and we are starting to feel like brothers. During the training day I may only see them at team calisthenics and then they are off training with the team somewhere. I have been in high demand lately myself from guys like Danijel Švec, Isaiah King, and Andre Jordan. They are all in my weight class and at my skill level. We’ve been noticing each other at wrestling and jiu jitsu classes and I am thinking of starting a new training squad.
These are the thoughts running through my mind as Ruslan, Johan and I take an Uber from the Factory to Coach's house for the Sunday barbeque. I am really excited to see and spend time with them because they can be simultaneously the most competitive nut jobs and the most loving brothers. The energy their dynamic makes is fun to be around. And watching how they regress when they are around Coach will be interesting. Johan’s partner Bolu Okupe won’t be there, he’s off on some kind of training/recruitment with Christiano Braga. So Johan and Ruslan won’t have anyone to keep them apart except me! As soon as we enter through the backyard Ruslan and Johan are ripping off their clothes down to their under armor and going after each other laughing and growling.
Dimitri Petrov
I wave at Ondra and invite him to join me on the patio. He comes over tall as he ever was, looking the epitome of the heavyweight wrestler who is all muscle. “Welcome, Ondra! Those two will be at it for a while. Did you bring gear? No? Grab some Factory squares like I am wearing. They are right over there in that box.” I watch you strip off your street clothes and stand there buck naked searching through the boxes. Your legs are very long and yet still thickly corded with muscle. Your ass blends into an enormous powerful back and backside. I see your cock hanging long between your quads and mine instantly gets hard in my Factory fight squares. “Nice fucking cock, Ondra,” I say with a look of respect on my mug.
Ondra: I look up and see you staring and smile at your hard dick in those very tight fight squares. Damn, now I can feel mine getting uncontrollably hard too. I find the fight squares and yank them on over my huge boner, then walk up behind you at the grill. I cup my hand on your very muscular ass and whisper in your ear. “They may be like brothers to me, but I am here to play with you tonight, Coach.” I reach down and pull my fight shorts down enough to show you my erect sex fighter weapon. “Thought you might want to meet the Challenger this evening.” My dick grows even harder watching you look at it and licking your lips.
Dimitri: “You have a beautiful cock, Ondra. Thick and long. It looks like a little league baseball bat.” I pull down my own fight squares and show off my equally large and hard erection. You boldly reach right over and start stroking me, so I reach over and stroke your thick weapon. “Yeah, you feel the power pulsate in that muscle cock? It's big and hard, the same size as yours, but it’s meaner and tougher,” I say looking lustfully at you.
Ondra: “Yeah, but you can feel the power rippling off my rod, it’s young, root strong and powerful. It still got that new car smell.” I smile with pure horniness back at you. It feels good to feel camaraderie with you. It helps me see you as more fully human and curiously enough it only makes me even harder for you.
As we watch Ruslan and Johan wrestle really hard in the grass, I watch you look at them with pride and say, “As you have become an essential teammate to my boys, you have become an honorary member of this family, Ondra. My boys love you, like they would an older brother, and so you will always have a place at my table anytime,” you say and squeeze me from the side, then hilariously suggest we sneak attack Ruslan and Johan.
Dimitri: After stuffing our hard dicks back into our fight squares, we sneak onto the grass towards Johan and Ruslan. It’s sexy and fun that you are getting into being a part of the family backyard dog pile. The boys are grappling at a quick pace for the moment, both with huge erections. I saw them a few minutes before, one of them laying on the other, rubbing dicks. As Ruslan gets a reversal and is about to gain Johan’s back, I yank him backwards by the shoulders as you snag Johan’s leg and drag him back under you.
Ondra: As I wrangle Johan under me, I am able to watch Coach & Ruslan for a few moments. Both brought up from childhood in Dagestan wrestling culture, they grapple intensely, but keep it at a playful three quarters speed so that they can just enjoy this backyard match for fun. You can just see how much they love each other and the joy it brings them to be wrapped up together and competing. I am very fond of Ruslan and so am touched watching him grapple with coach as his surrogate father. You can just see how the joy of it heals the wounds created by his biological Dad back in Russia, who was just hard nosed. He was all ball busting and no “Attaboys.” As I am watching them, Johan gets to his hands and knees under me, and I can feel him gearing up to go hard with me.
Dimitri: I love wrestling for fun with my boys, but have come to understand that my nephew Ruslan especially needs to rediscover and internalize the joy of wrestling. I know it will help him overcome his self-critical nature instilled in him by my brother back in Dagestan. Ruslan ‘s has really grown into being a big man and his dedication has given him a very hard body, so now with him being much closer in size I love muscle wrestling with Ruslan. Feeling our hard chests grinding together makes my day. At some point we end up locked down in a tight scramble and I just hug Ruslan to me, physically letting him know how much I love him, then roll him on top of me where he grinds his dick into mine while we turn our attention to Johan and Ondra. Unlike us, they are wrestling full out balls to the wall. We roll off each other and position ourselves side by side, then lean back on one elbow while jerking our dicks with the other hand. We cuddle while we jerk off watching the show.
Ondra: Ever since our highly contested sex brawl when I recruited Johan, we have both felt very comfortable grappling at breakneck speeds and with surging levels of aggression and lust. Our bodies fit together so well we can grapple intensely and it feels like we are flowing together like dolphins swimming in unison. The nights we have spent together with Ruslan as brothers has cemented our teammate bond so that we feel safe even fighting at professional live action intensities. I continue to beat Johan, occasionally dominantly, but more often I just edge him out. He just keeps coming at me hard, un-phased and determined to take me down and it just makes me love him even more. We fuck like demons in bed (We’re trying to help Ruslan let his sexual freak flag fly!) and the closer he comes to beating me the harder we fuck.
Dimitri: Ruslan is cheering for his brother. He always cheers for the underdog, but he is also appropriately impressed with Johan’s athletic spirit and good natured competitiveness. I am just watching two beautiful young men wrestling their hearts out and being completely alive to each other. They love each other’s physical prowess. It gives them huge erections as they enjoy the freedom of wrestling full out and getting lost in each other's hard bodies and strong limbs. Johan slips in the sweat soaked grass and Ondra is on him, grapevining him with his stronger legs and under hooking his armpits/shoulders for leverage to start grinding his cock into Johan’s.
Ondra: I am about to pin and fully submit Johan when Coach and Ruslan pull me off. It takes both of them to peel me off Johan and then throw me into the grass. They are laughing looking down at me when Johan leaps up and tackles coach to the ground from behind and Ruslan uses the opportunity to jump on top and grapevine me with his big legs. His legs are much bigger than Johan’s; I am dating him because he has big legs like mine. We practice grapevines by just flexing our legs against each other and the isometric live action definitely made our legs much stronger. I can feel my groin stretch as he spreads my legs with his, laughing as he grinds his dick into me. Suddenly, Johan jumps on top of Ruslan and starts humping him, then Coach piles on and we all go tumbling into the sweaty grass, laughing and feeling like kids. We lay there and luxuriate in this sweaty dogpile full of masculine energy and love.
Dimitri: Eventually we start to get hungry, so we strip off and head to the backyard shower. It’s fun watching the three younger men laughing and enjoying each other. Ondra really does make a good addition to our chosen family. We towel off and dig through more boxes on the patio for more Factory gear (We raided the supply room), then pull on new gym shorts and t-shirts so we can sit around the table and eat the grilled chicken and vegetables I had waiting for us. I can feel we are all sitting across from each other with raging hard ons, but I know I am already thinking about you and taking down your cock. Johan and Ruslan are grinning at me for some reason and won’t say why. They have secrets on me these days now that they think they are “big shots'' being rookies on Team Factory. They gobble up a huge amount of food, then rush off to get to bed because training starts very early Monday morning. Now Ondra is smiling at me.
Dimitri: “What?”
Ondra: “I told them I was going to cock fight you.”
Dimitri: “Did you?” I grin at you. My cock just got so profoundly hard, my impulse is to jump on you right now and start pounding away at your big cock with mine.
Ondra: “You know what it’s like at the Factory, nothing ever stays a secret.” I am looking at you and I just know your cock got seriously hard. My dick can feel it and aggressively responds by becoming diamond hard and shooting my limbic system signals to attack you.
13:51 Dimitri_Petrov: Dimitri: “Oh, trust that I am well aware. What did the boys think?” I ask, trying to maintain control of the impulse to upend this table and go at you right off the patio in the grass.
Ondra: “Johan is rooting for me because I am the underdog and Ruslan is conflicted, of course.”
Dimitri: “Of course. And who are you rooting for?” I ask, standing up and puffing my chest in my Team Factory t-shirt. My cock fills the left leg of my shorts.
Ondra: “I am not rooting for anyone,” I say as I stand and push my chest into yours, and then shove our bulges together. “Inevitably, my fresh stud muscle cock will hammer yours into merciful oblivion.”
Dimitri: Our alpha natures roar as we connect chest to chest and bulge to bulge. I can feel the energy of it leap out of me towards you. “Big Ondra is cocky! It’s game time! Follow me to wear I school all competitors in the power that is my muscle cock.” I step back from you, pull off my shirt so I can bounce my pecs at you with supreme confidence, then turn and walk into the house to my “wrestling” bedroom.
Ondra: I pull off my shirt and follow you to your bedroom and I can’t help but smile looking at every wrestler’s dream of a bedroom/man cave. You have shoved two enormous, custom made matrices together and back against a padded wall. Memory foam bolsters and pillows are arranged around the room with no sharp or hard corners in sight, except for a huge flatscreen TV hung on the opposite wall. “Looks like a great place for my cock to dominate yours!” I say with gusto and strip naked, letting my diamond hard manhood protrude upwards, thick and hard, as it points accusingly at you.
Dimitri: I strip off while maintaining eye contact with you, watching as your eyes are drawn to my champion sex fighter cock as it stands tall and points back at yours. We both immediately step into each other so we can slide our cocks side by side, letting out meaty shafts rub and feel them get harder still. Our heads nuzzle as we bow to examine and compare our cocks, both secretly excited as we see they are truly equal in length and girth. “Yeah, Ondra, you have a tough looking weapon there, too bad it will submit its mud to me and my more dominant cock.”
Ondra: “You talk a lot of shit, Dimitri,” I say as I gently push my wide cock head straight into yours, rubbing our sensitive glans, thinking “Fuck that feels good.” I pull my cock upwards by the end, pressing it back against my lower abs for a moment. I nod at you and you do the same. We push our knotted cock bases together, then let our shafts line up, feeling how diamond hard we both are. We press our foreheads together and stare straight into each other’s eyes as we flex our cocks into each other to see who will pin the other.
Dimitri: This cock flexing power struggle is sexy as fuck. We growl and glare into each other’s eyes as we flex our cocks together, letting them wrestle between our walls of abdominals. As our cocks man each other up we get so horny we grab each other’s asses and start humping dick punches at each other. We move our hips side to side, looking for a good angle, then our flexing asses and strong cores punch our cocks into each other. We get rough and aggressive fast.
Ondra: My aggression spikes and I wheel you around to shove you up against the padded wall, then grind my cock head up the length of your thick shaft. I hold you there against the wall and just grind up your weapon, loving the grunts I am forcing from you. We are not talking, but we are keeping score in our eye contact.
Dimitri: I jab a foot behind your right ankle, then shove off the wall, tripping you backwards where I am immediately on you. I under hook your armpits for leverage and start humping my cock straight down onto yours. You immediately buck your hips up into mine and send us rolling on the matrices. We wrap our arms around each other and fight for top position, all the while cock fucking each other very aggressively.
Ondra: When you get top position on me, I can feel the raw power of your ass, back and core. You use it all while humping your hard manhood into mine and you do some damage, but I relish the beating I get to give your cock when I snag top position. I flex my ass to supercharge my rapid humping attacks. As we focus on the cock battle, the wrestling is more limited and we roll through many reversals, rolling and relentlessly humping away at each other’s muscle cock.
Dimitri: We are getting very sweaty, our bodies frot hard muscle on muscle and add to the friction and pleasure of our cock fight. Our dicks are still diamond hard and we are both holding our mud fully as we hump away at each other. Next time I struggle to gain top, I use the opportunity to get up off you and take this fight back to our feet. I grab my cock as you stand and grab yours, we both look like we are holding brick bats, choked up at the hilt. Our eyes meet and we exchange a wildly aggressive and horny mind space.
Ondra: I grab my weapon at the hilt and swing it hard, hitting you mid-shaft with a fleshy thud. As you try to swing back, I follow you back so you cannot whack me, but as you re-cock I thwack you with another swing of my cock bat. I know that hurt you as you push me backwards.
Dimitri: My alpha energies are furious. I drive back in with my weapon in hand and swing it hard into you mid-shaft. You were just beginning your own swing so I didn’t cause as much damage. Next thing we are slugging away, swinging our big cock heads and shafts at each other, slamming them over and over in a cock boxing match. We both back away as we start to take on damage, but we are both back with a counter attack right away, trying to take the other out fast.
Ondra: I’ve been taking some hits, but my cock still feels hard and strong. I wade back into you, cock in hand, slapping away at your thick manhood, get a couple chops in a row and hurt you cause you recoil slightly, so I grab your hips and slam your cock straight on with mine, then pull pack and swing at you more, landing enough blows I feel you faltering. My sore cock throbs with alpha pride.
Dimitri: Fuck. I am taking on damage so I pivot tactics. I back away and prepare to shoot in fast and low for a take down, but you chase me swinging your big Ondra rod. The Dagestan wrestler in me just instinctually stands tall, waits just before your hips touch mine then jabs a foot behind your ankle and, with both hands on your chest, trips you backwards to the matrices. I slam my body down onto yours, looking to grapevine your legs to go in for the kill, but you are already bridging up, slamming your rippling abdominal wall and sex fighter cock back up into mine. I snake my legs around yours, working to break down your bridge and my crotch slams right down on yours, cock fucking you hard.
Ondra: I feel your heavy body weight bearing down on me and your cock tearing away at mine, while you try to break my strong bridge. I quickly drop my ass to the mat to create enough looseness to flex my legs back against yours and slam them together under you. I wrap my legs around your torso in a full jiu jitsu leg guard, wrench your body to the right, rolling you to your back. Just as I roll on top of you I quickly assert my legs around yours and flex them outward, sinking in a deep front double grapevine. I reach up and under hook your armpits as my chest spreads out across yours and my ass starts to flex hump my cock into yours like a machine.
Dimitri: Our legs immediately go to war and I flex mine out with all the power I have, drawing strength from my back, ass and core. Your heavy body pins me down as you enjoin top leverage to flex your legs against mine. Our cock grinding slows as we tactically have to focus on this leg battle, and sweat pours out of us as we grunt and fight. My legs are grappling beasts, but you got your big quads wedged just right against mine in the grape and I slowly feel my legs spread wide and my crotch pull tight as you control me utterly in your grapevine. My ass and hips are plastered into the matrices as you start to grind away.
Ondra: I love feeling your enormous legs fighting mine. Our big equal quads, supported by strong backs and cores, are so sexy grating fiercely against each other. Our legs flex so hard they start to ache, but with top leverage locked in tight I just have to wait you out. With my arms under hooking your shoulders, I start to use my top leverage to relentlessly hump my still diamond hard cock into yours. “Yeah, yeah, Dimitri. Sorry you had to be on the losing side of it, but it was fucking hot right?” I laugh in your ear as I remain focused on cock fighting you. I know I am working you for your load. “Yeah, so I beat both your boys and now I beat you. Do I still get to be a member of the family?”
Dimitri: “You’re gonna love training with me. I am gonna work you so hard it's gonna up your game to the top tier at the Factory. All it will cost it is your ass. I am gonna live in your ass, Ondra, show you what a good fuck is like.”
Ondra: “Maybe so, but not right now. Right now my legs just defeated yours and I have you fully locked down with my cock grinding yours. Right now I control you and my cock feels so strong. Give me your load Dimi and I will fuck your ass for your pleasure.”
Dimitri: “Yeah, you’re gonna fuck your old Coach?”
Ondra: “You’re not my coach, we are competitors now, and yeah cum submit to me and I will plow you like a young man can. I will fuck you so good, dig around in your ass with my big cock, bang on your prostate, make you submit to me in a whole new way.”
Dimitri: “Tell me how you are going to beat me the first time.”
Ondra: “Aww yeah, you’re hungry for my dick, huh Dimi? Yeah, I know. I am going to outwork you. Our bodies will be soaked in our grappling sweat. You will have learned to crave my big cock. I am gonna be the last man standing energy wise and pin you dominantly, then your cock will submit to me like a fountain.”
Dimitri: “Mother Fucker.”
Ondra: “Yeah?”
Dimitri: “Damn, Ondra.” My cock spews my seed all over our crotches and lower abs. I can feel the intense pleasure spreading throughout my body and I automatically hump back up into your hard cock to fully milk myself.
Ondra: “Fuck, yeah Dimi, enjoy that orgasm.”
Dimitri: “Fuuuuuuck.”
Ondra: “Yeah, competitor, that feeling is sexual submission. Feels good, right?”
Dimitri: “Fuuuuck. Mmmmmmmmmm.”
Ondra: I can feel Coach Dimitri’s pride in me as much as I can feel his intense orgasm shudder through his body. I think I love and admire him even more in this moment of my own victory and I release my own boiling balls as they spew their contents with a massive spray. We wrap our arms around each other and roll to our sides, humping to fully milk ourselves, moaning in each other’s ears and enjoying each other as men. We spend the night together. We we wake from that initial cum coma, we take turns fucking each other and play wrestling. In the morning Dimi tells me he’s going to put together a new training squad just for me, taking me up a notch to train with long time Team Factory members Andre Jordan, Danijel Švec and Isaiah King. That’s the best thing about good coaches; they never stop thinking about how to make you and the whole team better.
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Published: 2024-06-14, viewed 163 times.
Ruslan Maratov
15 days agoI love my masculine family! Great story brothers!
Andre Jordan
15 days agoHey guys. I've been wanting to comment for awhile now on your unfolding narratives. Coach Dimitri as the father figure, informally adopting Johan as his teen wrestling prodigy, fulfilling Johan's teen fantasies of sex with the coach. Johan and Bolu growing up together as brothers and lovers, becoming Dmitri's chosen sons, just as Dimitri's Nephew Ruslan shows up, sharing the coach's training in Dagestan wrestling. Now 3 sons must find their way to a sense of brotherhood through wrestling and sex fighting. And, finally, long time Team Factory member Ondra has brought his journey from new recruit to mid-level sex frighting success, allowing him now to recruit Johan and Ruslan onto Team Factory and becoming a new brothers in Coach Dimitri's family. The competition is always intense, but the grace with which the characters face love and loss is a mirror reflecting of authentic athletic brotherhood.
Always well written. Action sequences so richly described through seamlessly switching from exposition to play by play styles of writing. Rich character development unfolding gently over time, allowing us to love each one. Thank you so much for the care and thoughtfulness with which you rendered these narratives, making the over factory role play narrative wealthy with fresh characters and new avenues to explore!
Johan Hansson
16 days agoGreat story guys! Once Isaiah has his way with you, Ondra, I am gonna come at you HARD. :-) I loved how you made the backyard wrestling feel like a real family affair. Nicely done.
Isaiah King
16 days agoOh now, that was very sexy and fun. I love how you guys have built out your own little corner of the Factory world with solid characters and long term, descriptive, well written narrative. I also loved the boner it gave me and I gonna stay hard! I am coming for you Ondra! Love you guys.
Apollo Dante
13 days ago(In reply to this)
Having just caught up on this latest Factory offerings involving Ondra and Dimitri I have to agree with all the commonest already made here…the plots and sub plots that are always expertly played out in this fed were in abundance here! Love the mention of the long term, descriptive and well written narrative were very evident for sure! Another wonderful story from the Factory ..can’t wait to see what unfolds next! Thanks so much for sharing it!
Dimitri Petrov
13 days ago(In reply to this)
Thanks Apollo!!