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Sean Maygers vs Ian Greene, Catalog 10 - The Muscle Boys Get Naked! (MuscleBoy Wrestling)

Boyfriends should wrestle all the time. I can't say Sean and Ian are a couple, I suspect they're not, but their chemistry is strong in this 20-minute mixture of humping and brawling. They're of similar size and feistiness, Sean having a weight advantage and bigger muscles, and though it appears that top and bottom roles are firmly in place from the first minute, a spirited, rough fight is a means for both to work off tensions and prime bodies for penetration. Wrestlers - even straight guys - bond fast, establishing pecking orders and physical intimacy that forge stronger alliances than any team sport I know of.

The best fun always hurts a little, too. I've always thought rough physicality is preferable to talk therapy for men. Stinging words dig deep into a guy's mind and eat away at him, while a friendly fight stays on the surface and, more often than not, settles matters with few if any psychic scars. When I was nineteen, a buddy cold-cocked me, and my waking thought was "Well, that's that," and the matter (whatever it was) was neatly settled forever. Somewhat less violently, later boyfriends integrated muscle poses and grappling into our foreplay. It has been my peculiar bent to remember the tussles in finer detail than the sex.

Ian and Sean arrive arm in arm and preface the contest with wet, passionate kisses and exploratory fondling. Ian promises to make Sean work for the sex, already a certainty, and both are firmed up even before Sean taps his knuckles to Ian's left pec, signaling it's fight time. "Let's do this," Ian responds, grinning broadly. They circle and lock arms. Then Sean swings Ian over to the wall and lands a couple of gut punches. The action gets rougher and more exciting as the fight continues, with Sean holding a decisive lead from the start. Once a guy gains a clearly dominant position, he uses the advantage to cop more kisses and feels. 

Both guys are sexy devils, Sean for his hairy torso, Ian for his golden curls. The rough stuff reaches its peak around the 13:00 mark with a backbreaker that both achieves and symbolizes one man's mastery over the other. The last seven minutes are unashamed XXX sex - fingers, ass, and mouth, all performed forcefully (though not forcibly). There's no rapey vibe to cringe over, just manly power and passion. The image of these tigers at play sticks in my head far longer than the twenty minutes it takes to watch the video.

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