Geoff’s sweat-soaked fatigues fell with a thud to his ankles. He kicked them aside towards the edge of the scrub. The trek from base camp had been fucking tough.

Already the stench from his pits assailed his nostrils with each breath. The soldier's hair-covered chest glistened with perspiration which flowed down across his taut belly, only to gather in the stinking valley of his crotch.

Geoff grunted a kind of "Hunnghh!" at the sight of his dark red briefs clinging like a second skin to his genitals. He was upright now, legs wide apart, facing his companion. Young Tony had asked if he could join him on his trek. Geoff reasoned "Why the fuck not?" He sort of liked the kid anyway.

Now they were alone, two hours across country from base. Tony was getting prepared too. What else could Geoff have done? The kid had pestered him every step of the way. That's right. Every fuckin' step of the way. Geoff figured Tony was still sore about last time. Like when Geoff had wrestled the shit out of the young guy. Yeah, so Tony wanted a rematch!

"Sure kid. You wanna wrestle? OK, but I warn you, there'll be no goin' easy on ya!"

The two soldiers stood alone in the clearing. Stripping down to their briefs, Geoff took a good look at Tony's frame. Not bad. Could do with more muscle on the shoulders. But built real well in the arms and legs. The kid was hairy like Geoff. A thick dark covering spread down through his belly, flaring to a vigorous tangle of black pubes poking out over the waistband of his jock. His balls looked full for a guy of nineteen.

"OK kid. Reckon now's about time", said Geoff in a dark, masculine tone. "This is gonna be a tough fight. Let's see what you're made of", he continued. "It's just you and me, man-to-man".

Tony's cock began to stir in its pouch in anticipation of the fight.

Then a feint with his left. The kid responded with a block. Geoff lunged at the kid's unprotected side, smashing heavily against his hip. Both wrestlers crashed to the dirt amidst a scramble of arms, legs and curses. Geoff's massive arms encircled Tony's chest from behind. He hugged the young soldier tight like a viper. Tony bucked and wriggled madly to break free. Locked together they rolled over and over across the clearing, a grinding mass of sweating flesh and muscle. Geoff's powerful thighs wrapped around those of his opponent. They came to rest on a grassy strip. Geoff had his opponent pinned face-down in the dirt.

"Looks like it's all over kid", he said, matter-of-factly. "You're trapped. Admit it kid, you're finished", taunted Geoff into the kid's ear. He pressed his weight down again, hard into Tony's helpless frame.

Tony ignored the taunts. He had to get out of this one. But shit, Geoff was good. He'd have to wait for the right moment.

"Give up kid?" Geoff whispered.

Again Tony ignored the comment. But there was something he couldn't ignore. Christ, the rough action had gotten his dick swelled up and hard. It mashed painfully between his belly and the dusty ground. And his balls were fuckin' swollen too. Fuck, Geoff had sure got him worked up!

Next thing, Geoff shifted around slightly to get a better angle of attack. Mistake!

Twack! The kid's elbow flung upwards, catching Geoff square in the jaw.

"Aarrghhhh! “he screamed, suddenly dazed and shaken. Another quick move and he had his opponent wrapped in a painful headlock. Tony gave out a deep chuckle. "Yeah, maybe Geoff is not so tough after all", he said to himself. He flexed his powerful bicep some more. Geoff squirmed, like it really hurt.

"You ain't so tough, are you man?" taunted the young soldier. "I mean, this here fight's just about all sewn up". He chuckled again.

The over confident son-of-a-bitch", muttered Geoff, pondering his next move.

He was aware of the kid's groin. Its stink was thick and heavy. The kind of musky odor familiar to soldiers in the heat of battle.

Geoff's gaze was drawn to the kid's crotch, right there only inches from his goddamn face. During the fight the leg straps of the kid's jock had worked loose, allowing one of his bloated balls to slip out of the pouch. It was covered in a mass of sweaty pubic hairs, like the ones that ran beneath his scrotum, and up through the valley of the young soldier's ass.

And then there was the kid's swollen meat, tightly wrapped along its shaft by the rough webbing of his jock.

"Uuggh" moaned Geoff, softly to himself. There was a familiar gnawing in the pit of his stomach, followed by a hot rush to his groin. Already his cock was swelling inside his red briefs.

The air was quiet now except for the irregular breathing of the two fighters, locked in combat in the middle of the dirt-covered clearing.

Tony was too preoccupied watching his hot opponent's prick slowly lengthen in his pouch to notice Geoff's hand as it inched closer and closer to his unprotected groin.

Too late!

"Fuckin' hell!" Tony's scream pierced through the still air. An unimaginable agony swept his body as Geoff gripped his fleshy balls like a vice. "Shit…fuckin' oath…let.…go…a…meee…Ya bastard…"

With the kid's balls still wrapped tightly in his hand, Geoff was able to break free of the headlock and scramble to his feet. The kid was quick to follow.

Geoff was fully hard now. His throbbing eight-inch cock had broken free of the grimy pouch of his briefs. It jutted menacingly from a forest of wiry black pubes.

He reached down and began tugging at his thick cock bush, extending the hairs as far as they could go from the base of his swollen wrestler meat. He was proud of his bush. He had been ever since the first strands showed up when he was a youngster. It was his "badge of honor'', a sure sign that he was now a fully-grown man.

Geoff then grabbed his cock. Stroking it slowly and deliberately, he looked Tony straight in the eye. Smiling, and in a husky voice full of innuendo, he called out "Like I said, it's just you and me, man-to-man".

Both wrestlers lunged in a final show of animal strength, locked together in a winner-take-all struggle, a mass of clawing, grinding military muscle.

The advantage shifted quickly from one to the other, with moves and counter-moves. They eased into a more steady rhythm. Their sweat mixed easily, their legs entwined. Geoff was on all fours, trying to find a break. Tony smothered him from behind, his massive cock jabbing at his ass.

A sudden roll-over, and the kid found himself spread-eagled on his back. Geoff leaped onto his hairy pecs, squatted backwards across the kid's face, and began mashing his firm buttocks down over the young soldier's nose.

Tony was suddenly aware of the dank smell of his opponent's ass. He took a long, hard whiff! All else went black. He felt a surge in his prick like he was going to shoot.

Geoff flipped him over, belly-down in the dirt. He struggled to keep the young wrestler still. Both knees thrust between the kid's hairy thighs, Geoff grunted as he wrenched his helpless opponent's legs wide open. One hand gripped the kid's neck, preventing him from escape, the other reached into the sweaty jock cradling his balls and swollen cock. Geoff's fingers began tugging at the pubes surrounding Tony's big cock, slowly pulling them out by the roots.

"Jesus Christ!" Tony wailed, as he realised what the fucker was up to. "Leave my goddamn bush alone, you mother-fucker!"

Tony growled, and pulled out a few more. His cock was leaking a steady stream of warm ball juice, and the thought of "souveniring" some of this hunky soldier's pubes was getting him hotter than hell.

A few more and he was done. Bringing a bunch of the wet, black hairs to his nose, he began to sniff the heady aroma.

"Yeah", he thought, "here I am, having defeated another soldier in hand-to-hand combat and ravaged his "badge of honor" to hell, sniffing his wiry tufts like a battle trophy. Yeah!"

Geoff's cock was like steel now, jabbing high into the cool air. He looked down at the kid's furry ass crack. Tossing the fistful of pubes to one side, he reached down to probe the kid's sweaty hole. The intrusion, though expected, proved too sudden. Tony yelped in surprise.

Geoff nudged closer. His slimy knob hung poised at the hair-ringed entrance to the soldiers ass-hole. Both his arms now encircled the kid's pounding chest. Further struggle was futile. A brutal thrust forward saw the tip of Geoff's cock storm past the kid's muscle ring.

"Aaarggghh!!"

Another cry pierced the air. The bucking increased. Soon Geoff's cock disappeared out of sight into the other wrestler's guts. Each thrust slammed Geoff balls-deep against the younger man's tight buns. Geoff was getting closer. He bit hard into Tony's neck.

A few more savage thrusts and it was over. Short, sharp spasms wracked Geoff's body as his hot cum surged along his monstrous shaft, spitting angrily into the defeated soldier's searing innards.

His convulsions continued as Tony's own cock spat a volley of young wrestler jizz into the dirt beneath his belly.

A final gasp signaled that both fighters were spent. It was quiet once more.

They lay there, one on top of the other, as their bodies cooled in the aftermath of battle.

Geoff looked across the clearing. They were there, glistening in the sunlight, those wiry pubes torn from Tony's crotch. As he contemplated the young soldier's humiliation, and the thrill of man-to-man combat, Geoff's cock began to thicken once more…in readiness for another fight.