Date: Sun, 09 Jan 2000 15:02:08 -0800
From: CC
Subject: Big Sid

Big Sid

     I've always been the jealous type. Who could blame me - my
wife is the sexiest, most luscious creature you could imagine.
Jet-black hair that hangs to her ass, creamy skin, vivid green
eyes and a wide mouth with full inviting lips.  Incredible body -
44DD tits on a petite frame with a tiny 20" waist and a fine
rounded ass.  Men are always staring at her, but they don't stare
too long when I'm around.  I'm a pretty big guy - 6'2", and 250
lbs. of pure muscle. Not too many guys want to tangle with my 20
inch biceps! And with my dark brown hair and eyes, and thick 8
inch cock I'm something of a babe magnet too, so Linda knows
she'd better behave.

     Of course, from time to time, I meet a guy who doesn't know
when to leave well enough alone.  One several occasions, I had to
knock some sense into some joker who thought he could take me on.
I took great pleasure in pounding in some wimp's face or twisting
him like a pretzel till he screamed.  So when this idiot Sid
called and said he wanted my wife, I was glad to hear him out.

     First, I couldn't believe the man called my house!

     "Is this Brad?"

     "Yeah, who's this?"I said belligerently.

     "This is Sid, " he said reasonably. "Look, I want your wife.
She wants me, too, but she's an honorable woman and doesn't want
to sneak around.  So here's the deal - best man wins your wife."

      I exploded. "What are you fucking nuts?" I yelled.  "I'll
kick your ass any time, anywhere!  And let's make it more
interesting - no holds barred, knockout only and the winners get
the loser and my wife!"

     "You're on!" he roared.  "Meet me at the Prodigy Gym in half
an hour!"

     I slammed down the phone and went to the kitchen where Linda
was reading the paper.

      "Let's go!" I snarled, grabbing her roughly by the arm.

     "Wh-what's wrong?" she sputtered as I dragged her to the
car.

     "We're going to see a friend of yours!" I yelled as I
slammed the car door.

     Throughout the short drive she begged me to tell her what
was going on.  When we got to the gym, the door was open but the
place was deserted.  I pulled her into the gym and practically
threw her into one of the seats as I started to strip down to my
shorts.
     "What is going on?" she wailed.

     "I'm here to beat up your boyfriend Sid."

     Her eyes got wide with fear.

     "Oh Brad, you can't.  You don't know, I mean..."

     The thought that she would plead for this guy made me so
angry that I snapped.  I slapped her across the face, knocking
her off the chair onto the floor.  I hauled her up off the floor
by the hair and raised my hand to hit her again when suddenly, my
hand was caught from behind.

     I turned and saw towering over me, a monstrous man.  He was
at least 6 inches taller than me and he must have weighed over
300 lbs. He had curly blond hair and piercing blue eyes that
glared fiercely at me.  He had on a baggy sweatshirt and jeans,
so I couldn't get a goo idea of his development, but I could feel
the power in his grip.  He bent my wrist back and I reflexively
let go of Linda's hair.  She collapsed sobbing into the chair.

     "You gonna pay for that, man," he growled and I realized
with a start of fear that this was Sid.

     I swung a wild punch at his stomach with my free hand.  The
impact made a dull thud, but he barely reacted.

     "Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this," he snarled as he wrapped one
hand around my throat, lifted me up and slammed me down onto the
ring apron.  My back was on fire, the wind completely knocked out
of me and I could only moan and writhe on the ring apron in pain.

     Moments later I felt a hand in my hair dragging me up and
bending me back over the corner turnbuckle.   I opened my eyes.
Ohmigod!  Sid had stripped off his sweatshirt to reveal enormous,
bulging muscles. His biceps must have been 26", his chest over
60", he had a fully developed 8-pack of abs that were at least
two inches  thick.  The jeans clung to his tree trunk like
thighs.  I knew then that I was in real trouble.

     Sid raised one of those club like arms and hammered a
forearm smash into my chest.  Then he smashed his knee into my
midsection - once, twice, three times.  I crumpled to the mat,
gasping for breath. He grabbed my right arm, pulled me to my feet
and whipped me into the ropes.  As I tottered back to him on
rubber legs, he caught me, lifted me up and gorilla slammed me
onto the mat.

     I was flat on my back again, fighting for air.  Sid knelt
beside me joined his hamlike hands and pounded a double ax-handle
into my stomach.  Reflex action caused me to sit up and his
joined hands flew sideways, smashing into my jaw, flattening me
again.  The entire side of my face blazed with pain.  I felt
myself being hauled up again, then white hot needles in my back
as it met the corner again.  He dragged me over to the center of
the rope and draped my neck over it as he leaned heavily against
my back.  I was losing consciousness when mercifully, he released
me.

     I sagged against the top rope and looked down at my wife,
watching the scene with a look of wonder and... could it be.....
lust?

     Sid leapt over the rope and lifted my wife into his massive
arms.  He kissed her and she responded, running her tiny hands
over his powerful body and wrapping her surprisingly long legs
around his waist.  I could only hang there weakly and watch as he
ripped her blouse off, destroyed her bra and began to lick and
suck her beautiful, huge nippled breasts.

     He smiled at her and said, "Your choice honey.  Am I done
with this asshole, or does he deserve more punishment?"  She
looked at me and raised one hand to the bruise I had just put on
her cheek minutes earlier.

     Her eyes narrowed and she hissed, "Hurt him some more!  I
want him to think twice before he messes with us again!"

     "You got it,  sweetheart!" crowed Sid as he stood her on the
chair and turned back toward me.

     My legs wouldn't move to get me out of there, I could only
watch with increasing terror as he climbed back up to the ring
apron.  He began choking me against the top rope again, this time
from the outside.  My arms were flailing helplessly when suddenly
he grabbed the rope and jumped off the ring apron.  My body
sagged downward with the stretched and straining rope and when he
let go it snapped me up and back, flipping me head over heels.  I
landed heavily on my stomach, bashing my forehead against the
mat.

     I tried to get up and had just managed to raise myself on my
elbows when I felt his bulk settle on my back and his hands
locked themselves beneath my chin.  He was heavier than I thought
- he must have outweighed me by 100 lbs. or more.  He began to
pull back on my chin with both hands.  I could feel the rock hard
muscles of his arms squeezing the sides of my head as he worked
my neck and back.  I still had no air, so I couldn't scream, but
a low moan escaped me.

     "I could break your neck like this," he said softly in my
ear. "But I don't think Linda would like it if I killed you."  At
that he released me and my face smashed down to the canvas again.
He got off my back and I felt him turn me over with his foot.  I
looked up at the behemoth who was giving me the beating of my
life.  His enormous thighs weren't the only thing stretching
those jeans now.  A massive bulge - maybe it was the thought of
screwing my wife, maybe he was getting off on kicking my ass, but
it was obvious that Sid was tremendously turned on.

     Sid plucked me off of the canvas like I was a feather and
twisted my arm into an armbar.  I was bent over at the waist,
holding my shoulder with my free hand.  He slipped behind me and
converted it into a hammerlock, then lifted me by that arm so
that my whole weight was supported on my twisted arm and
shoulder. This time I did scream, a high keening wail that I
couldn't believe came out of my own mouth. He shifted his grip,
hoisted me up over his head, knelt and dropped my back onto his
knee.  My screams stopped as my vocal cords were paralyzed by the
pain.  He raised me up again, flipped me over and this time
brought my midsection down on his knee.  The air rushed out of me
again as he pushed me off his knee contemptuously.

     "You know, Linda told me you were a big guy.  I thought
you'd put up some kind of fight. Is this the best that you've
got?"

     I couldn't answer I could only stare up at the monster that
was destroying me.  He used his foot to turn me over onto my
stomach.  I couldn't move.  He folded my legs back toward my
thighs and knelt on them.  The pain in my thighs and knee joints
was tremendous!  Then Sid grabbed my arms and pulled back.  My
right arm already throbbed from his earlier assault, now it felt
like he was ripping both of my arms right out of their sockets.
My body was a mass of pain, my back, my arms, my legs all
screaming in agony.

     Again Sid let me go and hauled me to me feet.  He propped me
up against the ropes and pumped a powerful right into my
midsection.  I curled up wheezing, but he straightened me up and
pumped another right into my abs.  I collapsed forward, leaning
against his massive bulk.   My hands scrabbled weakly against his
marble like shoulders and I raised my head and looked into his
blazing blue eyes.


     "So do you like the way a real man feels, boy?" he sneered.
He slowly raised one arm and flexed it.  That massive, veined,
rigid biceps looked bigger than my head and I began to shake as I
realized this  monstrous man could do anything he wanted to me.
My left hand slipped off of his shoulder to the peak of that
biceps.  It was huge and hard.  I could practically feel the
blood pulsing through it.  I was surprised to feel myself
actually getting aroused.

     Sid bent slightly and wrapped both of those powerful arms
around me and started to squeeze.  He lifted me right off my feet
and carried over to the side of the ring where my wife sat.

     It was obvious that my wife was incredibly turned on by the
action she was seeing.  She had stripped totally naked and was
playing with her breasts as she fingered her hungry pussy.  Sid
squeezed me harder, his biceps pushing into my lats, I could feel
my head begin to fall backwards as he slowly forced the air out
of my lungs.  I tried to take a breath, but Sid's bearhug allowed
me no room for breathing.

     My vision began to dim and I thought, "Thank God, it's over,
he's knocked me out," when he dropped me.

     I lay half over the bottom ropes, sucking wind as Sid again
stepped over the ropes to play with my wife.  He knelt in front
of her and worked two fingers into her wet and waiting pussy.
Those two fingers looked as long and thick as my cock. As he
stroked her, he made a meal out of her breasts.  She writhed on
his fingers for only a few seconds before she screamed in orgasm.
He continued to work her, using the fleshy pad of his thumb to
rub her clit.  It seemed like only seconds before she came again
and she raised his face to hers and kissed him passionately.  Her
hand reached down and stroked the enormous bulge in his pants and
she fiddled with his zipper.

     "So am I finished with this guy?" Sid asked huskily.

     Linda shot a swift glance at me where I lay and said with a
wicked smile, "Almost.  I want to see you work on him some more.
I want to see him admit you are the better man!"  She must have
been really pissed that I hit her!

     Sid turned to me and said, "You heard the lady.  Are you
ready to admit that I'm the better man?"

     I was getting pissed myself, so I dragged myself up and
yelled, "Fuck you!  I still got some for you!"  I backed up to
the center of the ring as Sid jumped back up on the ring apron.

     Just as he got into the ring I charged, hoping to catch him
off guard with my shoulderblock.  I hit him hard ... and bounced
off.  My shoulder throbbed where I had hit his rock hard abs.  I
was on my hands and knees when Sid grabbed me in a reverse
chinlock put his back to mine and hauled me off my feet.  I could
only gurgle as my neck felt like my head was about to pop off.
He let me hang like that for a while, then flipped me over his
shoulder to the mat.  He lifted me up and placed me over his
shoulder in a backbreaker.  Sid cruelly placed on hand on my
mouth and the other on my thigh, bending me backwards over his
boulder like shoulder.  He carried me to the corner, climbed up
to the top rope and jumped off with me still on his shoulder.  I
really screamed when he landed, it felt like my back was broken,
I couldn't even feel my legs.  He propped me up in the corner and
held me up with one hand.  I couldn't have stood without his
help.

     "Are you ready to admit that I'm the better man?"

     I didn't answer - I couldn't speak.  His immense hands
rested over my pecs, He lightly massaged my nipples which
instantly got hard and tight.  Again, the feeling of being
overpowered was strangely arousing. And I felt my dick getting
hard against his thigh.  He smirked at me and reached down and
caressed my growing hard-on.    Then hooked his fingers into the
edges of my pec muscles and began to squeeze.  I cried out as the
pec claw began to crush my male mammaries.  He took it one step
further and lifted me into the air with the pec claw, his arms
fully extended as I hung like meat on a hook before him.  I
thought he was going to rip my pecs right off my chest.

     "Please," I whisperedd.

     "Please, what?" he prompted.

     "Please let me go, you are the better man, oh please!" I
wailed.

     "Call me Master!" he roared as he shook me in the air over
his head.

     "Oh, please master, I'll do anything, just let me go!" I
screamed.  He let go and I fell to the canvas, practically
sobbing.

     Sid stripped off my shorts, leaving me naked and humiliated.
He turned me over his knee and spanked me until my ass was on
fire.  Then he propped me up against the corner post and told me
to stay put.

     Linda climbed up into the ring and ran to Sid.  She barely
came up to his chest.  She began tearing at his zipper in an
effort to get his jeans off.  Her actions blocked my view as he
kicked them off, then they turned slightly and I saw it.  It was
no wonder it created such a mammoth bulge in his jeans - this guy
was hung and then some!  It had to be over a foot long and it was
thicker than a beer can.  Linda was licking all around the tip
when Sid stopped her.

     "Let's make sure that Brad gets a good view."

     He lay down on the canvas and propped himself up on his
elbows as Linda bent down and stretched her mouth wide. I
couldn't believe it, but she managed to wrap her lips around his
massive meat sausage.  She slowly began to bob her head up and
down as she worked more and more of his enormous cock down her
throat.  All the while, Sid was telling me how great it is, what
a good job she's doing.  After a few minutes, he stopped her and
laid her down on her back, He started to eat her and in just
seconds, she was screaming in orgasm.  Sid raised his head ad
stuck out his tongue at me  - it was big and broad and long, like
that guy from KISS.

     "Does she come like this for you, Brad?" he taunted as he
fingered her to another orgasm.   Normally, I can get her to come
twice in a night, but this guy seemed to be able to get her to
orgasm over and over and he hadn't even gotten near her with that
dick yet!

          Finally he knelt over Linda and positioned the head of
that gargantuan piece of meat at the opening of her hot wet cunt.
He pushed and there was resistance.

     I thought to myself, "He'll never get that monster in."

      Linda's legs were spread wide and her eyes were wide open
as her breath came in shuddering gasps.  Suddenly with a pop, the
head sank in and Sid began to stroke himself slowly into her,
pushing an inch at a time, pulling back a little then sinking in
another inch.  Linda's hands clawed at the striated muscles of
his back as she began to moan.

     Surprisingly, watching big Sid work over Linda was making my
dick hard as a rock.  The play of his muscles as he began to
lengthen his stroke was also turning me on.   I had never seen a
guy built like him, not even at the gym where I worked out.

     Sid grabbed Linda's ass in both hands and pulled her to him,
burying the last inch of that massive dick deep into her pussy.
Linda, wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his
immense neck and held on for dear life.  Sid began pumping her
hard, stroking that long thick dick into her for all he was
worth.

     Linda started to scream again, "Oh God, oh God, Sid, yes,
fuck me harder oooooooohhhh!" Her eyes practically rolled up into
her head with the force of her orgasm.

     "Who's the better man?" Sid asked her.

     "You are, oh god, you are!" Linda screamed.

     "Who is?" he asked again as he pulled his cock out until the
head was barely resting inside her opening.

     "You are Sid, oh please, you're bigger, you're stronger,
your cock is the biggest and hardest, oh please!"

     Sid started to run the head of his dick around in circles at
the entrance to her pussy, then rubbed the hard shaft over her
clit and she went off again.

     "Are you ever going to fuck your pathetic husband again
without my permission?"

     "No, never I swear! Please don't stop fucking me!"

     Sid plunged his huge manmeat back into her so fast she
screamed again.  He pounded into her with such ferocity, I
thought it was a miracle that he didn't break her petite body in
twO.  Her screams and groans were all ecstasy and I lost track of
the number of times she came before he finally shuddered and let
out a mighty roar.  He slowly pulled out of her, the head of his
dick making a soft burp as it slipped from her stretched out
passage.  A small river of cum pooled out of her to the canvas
and his softening dick was covered with his cum and her slick
juices.

     I closed my eyes for a second and opened them to see Sid in
front of me.

     "Clean it," he said in a reasonable tone of voice.

     "Wh-wh- what?" I quavered in a shaky voice.

     "Clean my cock with your tongue," he said as he pulled my
head up toward his dick.  Reflexively, I pushed him away.

     Big mistake.  Sid hauled me up by my still aching right arm
and punched me in the stomach.  As I folded around his fist, he
jerked me back up and twisted my arm over the rope, holding me up
so that I couldn't fall.  He slapped me forehand, then backhand,
then forehand again, never letting go of my arm, never letting me
fall.  He twisted his free hand into my hair and pulled my head
back over the turnbuckle.

     "I said, clean it," he snarled.  Then he forced me to my
knees.

     Manhandling me had brought his cock back up to full
erection.  I opened my mouth and tentatively licked the salty
tip.  Sid used his hold on my head to force more and more of his
cock into my mouth, making me gag with the sheer bulk of it.  I
found myself holding onto his gargantuan treetrunk thighs, as he
worked my head back and forth, fucking my face until he came,
spewing a huge load into my mouth.  I tried to pull back, but he
shook me like a rag doll and ordered me to swallow every drop.
Then I used my tongue to clean off every drop.

     "Who is your master?"  he asked me.

     "You are, master, " I said in a small voice.

     He pushed me back against the corner and returned to my
wife, who was just coming back to her senses after the fucking he
had given her.

     "Get on your hands and knees, baby," he ordered her.

She knelt facing me, her big tits waving.  Sid curved his
powerfully muscled body around her and entered her from behind.
Damn but he was good at setting up the scene.  Her tits, his cock
and his enormous balls were all clearly visible at this angle and
my dick was hard as a rock.

     This time he fucked her hard and furious, squeezing her
nipples and rubbing her clit as he worked his gigantic pole in
and out of her sweet puss.  Her voice grew hoarse from her
orgasmic screams as he plowed into her for what seemed like an
hour before he finally blew his load.  I was surreptitiously
rubbing my cock but afraid of what he would do to me if I came
without permission.

     Linda collapsed, exhausted, onto the canvas as Sid stood and
walked over to me.  This time I needed no prompting and I licked
his massive cock clean.  Sid hauled me up to my feet and I
cowered.

     "What did I do wrong, master?" I cried out in terror.

     "You don't have to do anything wrong for me to decide to
play with you, because I am your master and I will do what I want
with you."

     Sid twisted me around and put me into a full nelson.  His
brawny arms forced my shoulders up and my neck down as he
expertly rode me to the floor.  I struggled weakly in his grip
although I knew it was futile.  He apparently took my struggle as
rebellion because his punishment was immediate.  He rolled to the
side and slapped those massive 40 inch thighs around my
midsection.

     "No, ahhh, please master no!" I screamed as my ribs bent
from the force of his scissors.

     "No?" he whispered nastily into my ear.  "You do not say no
to your master!"

     He cranked the pressure up another notch and I cried out in
pain.  He let me go and hauled me to my feet.  Sid dragged me
over to the ropes and bent me over with my back to him.  I felt
something hard probe between my glutes.  Surely he didn't think.
I opened my mouth to protest, but fear closed it for me.  In the
position he had me in, he could snap my neck or choke me if I
angered him.  As he forced his once more erect cock up my virgin
ass white-hot pain shot through me, but I held my tongue.  When
he was buried to the balls up my protesting ass, he reached
around and caressed my nipples.  Despite the soreness that still
resided in my pecs, my nipples stiffened.   He expertly worked my
nipples as he began that long stroke in and out of my ass.  It
felt like he had stuck a steel pipe up my butt, but his fingers
working my nipples began to have a bizarre effect on me.  The
fiery pain subsided into something else, and an involuntary moan
escaped my lips.

     "You like this don't you," Sid whispered in my ear.  "Like
being overpowered by a real man, like having your butthole
plugged with my horsecock.  Tell me how much you like it!" he
demanded.

     "Yes, oh yessss master, I love it!  I love your power and I
love your big hard cock reaming me.  Yessss!" I cried and as the
words spilled from my lips I realized that I did love it.

     He increased his tempo and pounded my ass into hamburger, as
I begged him not to stop.  Finally, he grasped my waist and
leaned back so that my full 250 lbs. was suspended on his thick
dick.  He placed his hands on my hips and rammed me up and down
until I was helplessly twitching with my own orgasm.  My jism
spurted into the air and ran down my thigh as he laughed in my
ear and used his huge paw of a hand to milk every drop for my
cock.  Then he reared back and pumped his load onto my waiting
rectum.

     He let me down and I slipped bonelessly to the floor. I
looked up and saw that Linda had recovered enough to watch the
whole scene, she was playing with herself again, getting off on
the fact that her big strong husband had been totally overpowered
and subjugated by an even bigger and stronger man.

     I knew our lives were about to change.  We both belonged to
Sid now.

     A massive hand grabbed me by the hair and turned me around.
I saw the huge dick of my master in front of me, slimy with cum
and my shit.  I obediently stuck out my tongue and started to
clean it as the monster tool began to rise again.

It was going to be a long night.