Unexpected Wrestling Match

*This picks up where the original story left off. It's James's journey home. This story takes dark turns involving sexual adventures and unwanted sexual acts. You've been warned.

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Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.

James keeps running but it seems he can't get away from the downtown crowds. Each way he tries he runs into more people.

He heard a vehicle screech to a halt just to his right. He hears, what sounds like a sympathetic voice offering him a ride, a way out of this public humiliation.

Without much hesitation he runs for the truck and the passenger door swings open. James hops inside the truck, already feeling some sense of relief.

Looking to his left to see two guys he said, "Thank you so very much. I was running out of options to get out of there."

The driver, Wayne, responded, "Dude, you're fucking nasty ass naked!"

Billy Bob, the passenger commented, "Yeah, what the hell man? Why are you downtown running around with your pecker hanging out? Are you some kind of perv?"

James started explaining how he ended up in his current situation. The only part of the story the two rednecks honed in on was he ended up naked at a gay bar.

"So you're a fag?" Wayne stated.

"Oh no, no way! I had no idea what kind of bar it was when I entered the contest." James said.

"How could you not know the place was a faggot hangout. They have all those flags and besides everyone there had to be a sissy boy. I don't understand how you couldn't have known." Wayne insisted.

"Well if I had known I would have never gone through with it, that's for sure," James insisted.

"If you're not a cock sucker why did you strip naked for them? Why'd you tempt them by showing then your nekked dick and ass?" Billy Bob asked.

James replied,"Guys I didn't," I was stripped naked by the guy I was wrestling. He was able to take advantage of me in a weak moment and removed my jockstrap."

"So you're telling us that a limp wristed faggot was able to hold you down, take control of you and strip you naked, all by himself?" Billy Bob asked.

"He wasn't limp wristed, he was a big guy"—————-

Wayne cut him off saying, "We didn't ask how big his dick was, queer bait."

"Hey, you guys have me pegged all wrong. I'm as straight as you are, you gotta believe me," James said.

Wayne spoke up and said, "Ok, but I don't believe you so you're going to have to prove it to us."

James looked at him asking, "What do you mean, prove it to you? How in the world are you going to make me prove I'm straight? I'm just straight, that's all there is to it."

"We'll soon see if you're telling the truth or not," Wayne insisted.

They kept heading down a dark road and soon turned into what James realized was a trailer park.

James asked, "Where and why are we stopping here? What's going on?

"This is where I live and it's where we find out if you're telling us the truth or you're just a nasty dick breath faggot." Wayne replied.

They stop at a broken down trailer. Wayne exits the truck and motions for James and Billy Bob to follow.

James resists saying, "I'm naked here guys. Can someone get me something to wear? I can't get out of the truck like this!"

Billy Bob laughed and handed James his cowboy hat. "Here ya go,cover yourself with this. We're only going from the truck to the trailer."

"But what about my backside, it will be uncovered," James complained.

"I'll walk close behind you so nobody will see your pretty little faggot ass, boy?" Billy Bob said.

James gave him a dirty look as Billy Bob pulled him out of the truck and guided him toward the trailer.

James quickly placed the hat over his privates and walked quickly toward the trailer. Billy Bob didn't walk behind him but just beside him indeed leaving James's naked ass available to be seen.

As they entered the small trailer James's nostrils were offended by the stench inside. It smelled of unemptied ash trays, stale beer with a touch of piss on the side. It was immediately nauseating.

On closer examination he saw an extremely obese older woman sitting in front of a loud blaring TV set. She had a dangling cigarette in her toothless mouth and grey stringy hair that hadn't been washed in maybe months. She was watching the tv through coke bottle bottom thick glasses which magnified her bloodshot eyes to an almost inhuman appearance.

Wayne spoke saying, "Ma, look what we found running around downtown, naked as a jaybird."

She craned her neck, with its layers of fat, to see what Wayne was talking about.

"What the fuck you say? You found him nekked downtown? Not a stitch on? Where the hell did he get his hat? He ain't nekked if he's wearin a hat?" She said.

Billy Bob quickly grabbed his hat back from James leaving him completely naked once more. Billy Bob explained that he lent him the hat to walk from the truck to the trailer.

James swiftly moved both hands to cover himself when Billy Bob jerked his hat away.

The obese woman spoke up saying, "Boy you ain't got nothin I ain't already seed. And if you been prancin around naked in public downtown you ought be used to it by now anyway."

"Ma he said he got nekked at a faggot bar and that they dropped him off that way downtown," Wayne told her.

"So he's one of them fudge makers huh?" She asked laughingly. "Wonder if he makes the fudge or another faggot makes it in him?"

James spoke up, "I'm not gay. I explained how all this happened. It was all a mistake, the entire night was a huge mistake. None of this should have ever happened." He started to feel his emotions flare up and his eyes watered.

"Oh look the faggots gonna cry now," Billy Bob pointed out.

"I'm not a faggot!" James shouted forcefully.

"Well that's why we're here to find that out," Wayne said.

Wayne's ma spoke up and said, " I'll tell ya quick like if he a man or a faggot, bring him over here to me."

Wayne said, "That's the reason I brung him to you, I knew you'd be able to get the truth out of him."

Billy Bob grabbed James's arm and drug him over next to the obese woman. The stink of body odor and bad breath was overwhelming. James wondered how long it had been since she had bathed. It was nearly enough to make him throw up.

She reached out to move James's hands away from his privates but James held tight to keeping them covered. She reached between his legs and wacked his balls hard. This made James bend forward in pain and to try and protect his privates from more pain.

At the same time both Wayne and Billy Bob grabbed James's arms and pulled his hands away from his body revealing his penis and balls clearly to the woman.

She laughed out loud saying, "That's all you got to hide boy, why bother. I've seen a bigger dick on a fruit fly." She then reached out and started fondling his penis.

James looked down to see her nicotine stained crooked dirty fingers on his penis. He wanted to throw up. He felt physically ill. He wanted no part of what was happening to him.

After playing with his penis for several minutes the woman said, "Seem like he's not liking a woman's touch so much. you might be right son. This should tell us real quick like." With that said she leaned over and took James's penis into her discussing mouth.

James actually gagged. He threw up but just in the back of his throat. His penis stayed soft maybe even retracted more than it had before she started.

The woman stopped and literally spat his penis out of her mouth.

"Fuckin faggot!" She said. "He's a faggot alright. I know I give a great blow job and he didn't even start to get hard."

Billy Bob jumped in saying to the woman, "You're damn right you give a great blow job and ass lickin too."

Wayne, shocked by what his best friend just admitted said, "My ma gave you a bj and cleaned your hole?

"Ma how could you blow my best friend?" Wayne asked.

"Shut the fuck up son. I'm an old woman and I have to get it when I can. Besides, you never complained when I used to suck your dick." She lashed out.

Wayne responded, "Yeah but that's been a few months. Everybody's gettin a blow job but me."

"Well son we've got a professional cock sucker right here right now. I just proved he's as queer as a three dollar bill. He couldn't even get hard from a woman playing with him or sucking him."

Wayne's face lit up, "Your right ma. I think we need to take advantage of that too."

James had been in shock after learning of all the weird sex that had been happening here.

Wayne's words finally hit James's ears and a panic set in. They were talking about him sucking Wayne's penis.

"No fucking way, you all are crazy fucked up if you think that's going to happen." James announced.

"Shut up faggot and drop to your knees," Wayne ordered.

James made a fleeting attempt to run to the door to escape outside. Billy Bob was able to grab onto James's foot and pull him back. He then pushed him to his knees.

"Faggot this is what you like, sucking dick, right?" Billy Bob stated.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not gay!" James said once again.

James heard Wayne's pants being unbuckled and the zipper being pulled down. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. Once the heavy jeans hit the floor with a thud and saw him step out of them he knew it was real. He then saw Wayne's boxers and shirt hit the floor beside him. He looked up to see Wayne totally naked standing directly in front of him.

Wayne placed his dick on James's face. James tried moving his head but Wayne's mother was holding his head in a locked position. James at least was confident he could keep his mouth tightly closed.

"Open up, I've got what you've been waiting for fag boy," Wayne teased.

James shook his head no as much has he could with it being held tightly.

"Come on you know this is what you've been dreaming of ever since you jumped into my truck. Smell my manliness, you love it don't you? If you don't open your mouth fag we'll make you and it won't be fun for you."

James had to stop and think what he meant by that statement.

It took no time to figure it out. James felt someone grip his balls and start squeezing.

"Unless you want me to pull them completely off your body you'll open that faggot mouth of yours," Billy Bob said from behind him.

Not opening his mouth, Billy Bob squeezed James's balls hard enough to force him to open his mouth and Wayne took the opportunity to insert his penis.

James was totally taken aback. It was a feeling he assumed he would never experience in his life. Another man's penis in his mouth. It was completely foreign but not as unthinkably nasty as he would have thought.

It felt soft and velvety, not rough and violent as he would have thought. Wayne started pushing his dick in further and further. James knew it was all the way in when he felt and smelled Wayne's pubic hair. James was surprised all of Wayne's dick had fit into his mouth but then realizing the penis in his mouth was still soft.

That started changing fast. He could feel it growing in size second by second. His mouth was quickly filling with another man's penis. It felt extraordinary. He could relate to the memories of him becoming hard inside his girlfriends warm and wet mouth. Such an amazing feeling he was now experiencing from the other side of things.

Now that Wayne was rock hard he sped up his face fucking of the man on his knees in front of him.

James felt oddly numb as all this was occurring. He wasn't fighting nor accepting what was happening to him. It seemed like he was outside of his body just observing the things that were going on. Maybe he was actually watching a low budget porn movie.

He was quickly snapped back to reality by Billy Bob's statement, "Damn Wayne he's lapping you up like you were a rib eye steak!"

Understanding what Billy Bob had said James realized he was now bobbing up and down on this rednecks penis with no help from anyone.

The obese mother was cackling, "Look at that fag suck my boys fat cock, he's loving every bit of it."

Billy Bob added to it by announcing, "Yeah look at his tiny dick, it's as hard as a rock too!

They both got a big laugh from making fun of James in his present condition.

Wayne's body suddenly started to stiffen and his penis hardened even more inside James's mouth. James felt it pulsing and realized what was about to happen. Before he could do anything he felt hot squirts of Wayne's cum fill his mouth. Suddenly he couldn't breathe. He was trying not to swallow what he knew to be another man's cum. He had to take a deep breath or pass out and in doing so he swallowed a massive amount of it.

James moved his head back away from Wayne. In doing this his mouth released its grip on Wayne's dick. He gasped several times trying to get his breath back. He coughed once causing some of Wayne's cum to bubble up and out of his mouth.

Wayne's obese mother screamed out, "He likes that cum so much he wants to swallow it twice."

Billy Bob and she got a terrific laugh out of that.

Wayne now recovered from his orgasm slipped his clothes back on and told Billy Bob, "Your turn buddy," looking at James.

James furrowed his brow with an attempt to discourage any thought of that suggestion.

Billy Bob responded, "I'm not in the mood for a blow job right now. I'm thinking of something different I might like even better later," with a devious smirk.

Wayne's ma announced, "Let's show our new pet off to the neighbors. They'll get a big kick out of him.

With that they whisked James up and out the trailer door. They plopped him in the bed of the trunk as ma claimed in behind him. She stood with her back to the cab and held James's in front of her with his arms bent behind him.

They rode through the trailer park with the horn blowing and the rednecks yelling for everyone to come see what they had. People were coming out of their shabby homes to see what the ruckus was about. When they saw the naked man in the back of the pick up there was laughing and pointing.

James heard things like, "Why didn't you get one that had a dick, I can't see one on him." "What a pitiful example of a naked man." "Take it back to the store and exchange it, it's got a broke off dick."

After what seemed like hours of humiliating taunts the truck returned to the trailer. Wayne's ma got out of the bed of the truck and Billy Bob pulled James back into the cab with Wayne. And the truck took off.

They rode around for what seemed like hours doing nothing but the two rednecks steadily drank beer after beer.

"You want another dick in your mouth fag boy?" Wayne asked. "You certainly seemed to like mine, you almost tore it off sucking so hard on it."

James just hung his head saying nothing. He realized it must have looked to them as if he did enjoy sucking Wayne's penis. In reality he wasn't so sure that he didn't like it. He was totally confused but explained it by all the bizarre things that had happened to him in the past hours.

The truck squealed to a halt. James looked up to discover that they were back in the center of downtown. James thought the end of this torcher was near.

Wayne and Billy Bob pulled James from the truck cab and onto the sidewalk. Wayne grabbed his hands and quickly attached a zip tie to each wrist. James was puzzled, he couldn't imagine what they were doing? Billy Bob distracted James with a hard slap on his naked ass cheek. While he was distracted Wayne attached another zip tie connecting the two around James's wrists.

The two bullies walked James over to a low lamp post and raised his arms and slid them over an iron rail. James had to stand on his tip toes just to keep the wrist ties from cutting into him.

"Wait, what are you doing? Don't leave me like this,please? Please I'm begging you!" James pleaded.

"Ok," Wayne said, "but you gotta do whatever we say, everything we say."

"Ok ok yes just please don't leave me like this," James pleaded.

They removed his arms from the bar and lowered him back to stand on the sidewalk.

"Now get on your hands and knees, now!" Wayne ordered.

James obeyed and assumed the position. He saw that both Wayne and Billy Bob were shedding their clothes. Once they were both stark naked they began rubbing their hardening dick all over James's face.

"Yep fag boy, if you loved one cock you'll go fucking crazy for two." Billy Bob laughed. With that they took turns shoving their dicks into his mouth. Then Billy Bob got up and moved behind James. James instinctively knew what was about to happen.

Billy Bob said, "Remember when I turned down a blow job? Well this is what I had in mine. I'm gonna fuck your faggot ass so hard that you won't be able to walk for a week."

As Wayne was again face fucking James, Billy Bob spit on James's ass hole and started pushing against it for entry.

James begged and pleaded with the two men to stop. He kept telling them he wasn't gay and had a girlfriend.

James felt an amount of pressure against his hole he didn't think possible. It felt like a solid slab of rock up against him pushing to get in. All at once it slipped inside his ass. Janes thought for a second that his ass had been torn open all the way up and down his ass crack. It was the worst pain he could ever remember experiencing.

Wayne asked, "Now isn't this a treat faggot, you getting it in both ends by two real men not some sissy fag boys."

All James could think of was that the sooner they got off the sooner this would all hopefully be over. He could see daybreak off in the distant horizon which could only mean it would soon be over.

James thought of his girlfriend and how he had pressured her to try anal sex and how thankful he was she had always refused his desires. It was the most painful sexual act he had ever been involved in.

Finally he felt Wayne's dick ready to fill his mouth but instead he pulled out and showered James's face with wave after wave of redneck sticky cum.

Seconds after Wayne's explosion he heard Billy Bob moan and grunt and felt him empty his man juice into James's ass. It felt as if his ass was still full even after Billy Bob pulled out of his ravaged ass hole..

So happy that it was finally over James begged, "Now can I please go home before it gets daylight? You've done every embarrassing and humiliating thing you can to me already."

"Well not everything," Wayne said. With that being said both rednecks picked James up and again hung his tied arms over the lamp post leaving him dangling on his tiptoes.

Billy Bob laughed and said, "What a pretty sight for the townspeople to find when they venture into the farmers market next door at dawn. A faggot attached to a lamp post with cum all over his face and fresh cum running down his legs from his used ass hole.

They quickly dressed, jumped into the truck, blew James a farewell kiss and sped off down the road.

The first peaks of daylight peeked over the tops of the surrounding buildings.