Don't-Ask Motel

Cody vs Daddy Travis, Motel Match (Underground Wrestler)

It is what it looks like. What does it look like? Well, that's the Rorschach test. For me, it looks like Rodeway Inn in Tampa, several decades ago, where the university put us guys for a week while last-minute repairs were being made to our dorm rooms - two guys to a bed, four guys to a room. This is when I was so deep in the closet I smelled like mothballs. Lucky me, I shared a bed with a 6'2" Italian American athlete whose pecs felt like a tautly pumped-up inner tube. Don't ask me how I know that.*

This is the fourth (so far) in a series of Cody (in yellow) vs Daddy Texas (in red) matches in several environments. Both are smooth as satin and eager to show off their pumped-up biceps. The setup is that these two requested a room with two beds, but the motel gave them one bed for the two of them. They fight for ownership of the bed, with plenty of give and take. By the video's end, I'm only vaguely aware there is a winner. I'm hypnotized by the guys' beautiful muscles and their eagerness to pillow-fight for the camera, nonstop for 21 minutes. And for us, of course, if we have $28.95 to spare.

*The unnamed Italian American and I wrestled frequently in the newly repaired dorm. Together we cracked two drywalls while grappling - then played innocent when asked how the holes were made. Also, we checked into a (different) motel just to wrestle. I repeated this one-night vacation a few more times with different guys I wrestled with. No penetration back then, just wrestle-sex.