I'd recently met and begun dating a much younger woman that myself. The thing I liked almost immediately about Crystal was her open-mindedness, and obvious lack of inhibitions. Even her friends appeared to be an odd-mixture of people whom she'd introduced me to at one of their gatherings. Obviously several were gay, lesbian as well as a few who were definitely 'straight' so I didn't feel totally out of place as we spent the evening together. Surprisingly, I found I'd had a really good time, not at all feeling uncomfortable as I enjoyed a rather lengthy conversation with one of Crystal's very gay male friends.
The evening was just drawing to a close when she approached me. I'd seen her chatting and conversing with a couple of her gay friends she'd introduced me to earlier, saying "good-night" to them as I'd assumed before seeking me out to hopefully return back to her place for a night of wild passionate sex. At least I hoped that's what we'd end up doing, as I was surprisingly horny at this point even though there'd been nothing going on that evening to have provoked my excitement one way or the other.
"Guess what?" she said coming up to me.
"What?" I asked curiously.
"We've been invited to a 'Cock Fight', she said lowering her voice slightly.
"You're kidding me. Aren't those illegal?" I asked her seriously, stunned that she'd even be interested in watching a couple of roosters tearing into one another. Crystal laughed.
"Silly, not that kind of a Cock Fight! This is a different kind, I've been to a couple of them before, and trust me...they're actually pretty exciting and very erotic to watch!"
I still had no idea what the hell she was talking about. Looking back over her shoulder in the direction she'd just come from, I saw Danny the guy I'd actually been conversing with earlier smile and wave at us both.
"Yeah, I think Danny liked you. And believe me, he's fairly distrustful of most 'Straights', but since you came with me, and since you actually seemed to enjoy talking to him, he's invited us both to the next 'CF'," Crystal stated abbreviating the term. "And...he told me that 'The Swordsman' is the featured bout that evening. I've never actually seen him before, but I've certainly heard of him," she told me.
"The Swordsman?" I questioned, once again totally in the dark as to what she was referring to.
"It's all underground, by special invitation only," she once again whispered lowering her voice. Danny said we should get ours in the mail in a couple of days. So...wanna go?"
I had no idea what I was getting myself into, but as nothing I'd experienced or seen with Crystal yet had shocked or bothered me, I decided to go along. "Sure, why the hell not?" I told her.
I more or less let the subject drop until a couple of days later we got the invitation in the mail, along with instructions how to get there, and who to ask for when we did. When Crystal explained to me in a bit more detail as to what I might expect, I wasn't at all sure it was such a good idea after all.
"Oh sure Robert, the moment I even hint at the possibility of letting you participate in a threesome with Sharon and I, you're all for it. But the moment I say anything about being interested in seeing guys together, you're all squeamish and uptight all of a sudden. Tit for tat!" she told me.
Like I said, Crystal was perhaps the most uninhibited woman I'd ever known. She'd already shown and done things with me that I thought I'd never experience.
"If you don't want to go, say so. I'll call and invite Sharon to go with me instead. But I think you'd find it more interesting and enjoyable than you realize. And besides, as much as you get off seeing two women together, what makes you think its not ok for women to have the same desires?" she asked me. "Knowing that, knowing as horny as it makes me, I'd have thought you'd enjoy being the reciprocate of that."
She had a point there.
"I didn't say I wouldn't go..." I began lamely. "All I said was, I wasn't too sure how comfortable I'll be. Doesn't mean I won't go with you or find out for myself," I added.
"Ah huh," Crystal said. "Guess we'll see won't we?"
Two days later we were driving up a fairly secluded road into a rather ritzy looking neighborhood. "Wow, there's some damn expensive looking homes in here!" I remarked.
"Yeah, these CF's tend to draw a rather exclusive crowd too!" Crystal told me, "Though admittedly mostly gay, there are a few lesbian friends of mine who actually enjoy watching these," she stated almost cryptically. Crystal had made a point of not getting very specific as to what to expect. She wanted it to be a surprise for one thing, but she also didn't want me backing out at the last moment either. "Just keep an open mind about it," she'd told me.
I was far from being repulsed at the notion of two men being together. It basically just wasn't "my thing" I'd informed her the first time she'd put in an x-rated movie that we'd watched together, with both bi-sexual men and women enjoying one another. Watching the movie had still been erotic, after all, there was something in it for everyone. But when Crystal had asked me if I'd ever been curious about being with a guy, perhaps in a situation like the one we'd just watched, I'd told her then that seeing it certainly didn't bother me, but it wasn't something I was personally interested in doing either.
A few minutes later we located the address where this particular event was being held. I was surprised to discover that there was actually valet parking for one thing, and for another, at the number of cars that were already there.
"Wow, there's a lot of people here!" I had to admit.
"Yeah, when word got out about 'The Swordsman' being the main event, word spread pretty quickly. But even the two matches prior to that one promise to be really good too!" she said excitedly.
Once we'd shown the security at the door our invitation, we were ushered down the hallway, and then downstairs to where the event was actually being held. I was stunned to see a slightly raised platform with padded matting not unlike something one would see at a wrestling tournament, complete with rings on the padded flooring. Additionally, there were several rows of seating that had been arranged, completely encircling the entire wrestling area. A quick calculation told me that well over a hundred people or more would most likely be in attendance.
Even Crystal acknowledged that, telling me that the two she'd personally attended had been half this large.
We were quickly shown to our seats, and I was actually surprised to see that Danny would be sitting next to us.
"Glad you two could make it!" he said offering his hand. Danny chuckled, leaning over to speak to Crystal confidentially for a moment.
"Nope!" she said speaking aloud. "I didn't tell him much of anything. Thought it might make it more interesting that way," she responded to him. Danny laughed looking at me. "Hmm, I don't know if it will be more fun watching the bout, or watching Robert to see what he does," Danny quipped.
I could only smile back at him nervously, wondering what I had gotten myself into.
I sat quietly watching a number of people filing in, taking their seats. Admittedly, the room was mostly men, but there were a few women there as well, including a few straight couples by their appearances. Though as I'd learned while dating Crystal, everything wasn't as stereotypical as I'd grown up believing.
When nearly every seat in the house was taken except for perhaps a few "late comers" as Crystal noted, the house lights came down and a well-dressed announcer actually stepped into the padded wrestling area. And more like a boxing match, he then made a couple of general announcements before introducing the first bout of the evening. Off stage, a fairly tall blonde-haired blue-eyed guy in a light blue satin robe entered the ring first, introduced as 'Tiny Tim', though in truth, there was nothing tiny about the guy. Well built, certainly tall and magnificently proportioned, he stood expectantly near the referee while waiting for his opponent to be introduced. By the sound of the crowds cheer when he was, I could tell that he was obviously a local favorite.
"And in this corner, weighing in at 185 pounds, is Gorgeous George!" The announcer spoke as a spotlight suddenly appeared escorting another well-built perfectly proportioned individual with long dark hair that he had pulled back into a ponytail.
After the introductions were made, both were sent to their opposite corners, where they immediately disrobed. I don't know what it was I was expecting to see actually, but when the robes came off, they both turned towards one another totally naked, and each sporting a rather proud looking, condom covered erection. Something that surprised me, as I obviously hadn't known what to expect.
"Crystal?" I leaned over whispering in her ear. She giggled.
"Shh, I'll try and explain things a little better to you after the match begins," she told me. "But I think you'll figure things out all by yourself after it starts," she added.
I actually found myself holding my breath, totally unaware of what was about to take place, or why everyone here seemed so absorbed in the two men who stood facing one another, pricks hard, firm, both men obviously aroused.
When the bell sounded, I actually jumped not anticipating anything. Like two prizefighters squaring off however, both men circled one another sizing one another up. Suddenly Gorgeous George lunged catching the slightly taller blonde off guard, I watched, along with everyone else as his hand sought out and took hold of the other man's prick. When he did, the ref raised his hand, one finger pointing up in the air. "That's a first cock-hold," Crystal announced, "worth a point." With a grace and elegance of an Olympic athlete, George continued holding onto the blonde's prick, obviously jerking it all the while moving back and forth, side to side in an effort to keep the other man from taking a hold of him. Finally, George actually did use his legs, tripping the other man and throwing him down onto the mat though he was forced to release his hold on the other man's prick when he did.
"Ah, release!" Danny observed. "Tim gets a half point for that one," he explained, his eyes glued to the bout taking place just a few short feet away from where we were sitting.
Just as quickly however, Tim spun himself out from beneath George who had made an attempt to re-establish his hold on the other man's cock. In so doing, I saw him actually manage to place his mouth about his prick, even though the contact was only brief. Almost immediately a buzzer sounded, and the ref's hand once again went into the air, only this time he held up three fingers.
"Wow! A three point suck down!" Crystal explained.