non TW match Pat vs Dalton 1 nyc63jc

Dalton got his first experience at wrestling when he was 18 years old. He was practicing some basketball shots at a local park. He noticed Pat,who was engaged in some gymnastics on the grass.

As he continued his foul shots,he didn't notice Pat approach the court."Like to go one on one,"Pat challenged. "Sure", replied Dalton.

Both guys were pretty much the same size; Dalton at 6'2" whose powerfully built 205lbs was belied by his loose fitting tee shirt. Pat,17 years old, was very muscular at 6'0" and 198lbs.

They introduced themselves and began playing. As well as Pat was in sports,he was no match for Dalton,who played basketball in school. The two played a hard rough game with Dalton beating Pat.

"You're pretty good dude," Pat said as they shook hands. "Thanks, you're not too shabby with the gymnastics," replied Dalton. "Yeah I'm practicing and working out alot for wrestling at college. Dalton always wanted to try wrestling,but never could find an opponent, so he decide point blank to set up a match with Pat." Hey man I'll wrestle you sometime if you like,"challenged Dalton. Pat accepted and invited him to come over to his place where he had some mats to wrestle on.

They arrived at Pat's house and went downstairs to an area converted to a work out room. He helped Pat move some weights and equipment to clear the mats to wrestle on. Pat was in gym shorts and pulled off his teeshirt and kicked off his sneakers. Dalton did the same. They were both pretty much chiseled the same with 46" chest, 31" waist and 16 1/2 " guns as they sized each other up.

"You ready ?," Pat smirked as he suggested a best of 3 falls freestyle match,either pin or submission.

They circled a bit before Pat dived in to take down Dalton by the legs.Quickly hooking up one leg for a fast pin. Dalton ws surprised and pissed at himself for such an easy defeat,but would be on guard the next fall.

As they began to square off again, Dalton raised up his arms for a test of strength. They locked up and Dalton used his powerful force to shove Pat back a few steps. He powered again quickly and began to bring his red haired opponent slowly down to to one knee. Pat's body rippled as he tried to to get back up."Kind of lost your smile bro," gloated Dalton. Pat smirked again as he summoned his strength to rise up a bit.He grimmaced as he pushed up harder,but Dalton came back with more muscle. Both young men engaged in a back and forth power exchange. Realizing that he could no hold him down, Dalton placed his foot into Pat's taut six pack abs and slammed them twice sending Pat down.Dalton followed and went for a body slam to try and pin the redhead. "Thats how you play huh?," Pat half laughed, As Dalton tried again for the pin, Pat raised his legs and scissored his opponents waist. He straightened his massive legs to apply maximum pressure. He could see Dalton react in pain to this move. He maintained the hold,quicklt shifting his ankles to tighten the pressure on Dalton's abs. Pat's quads flared up showing all of its 25" definition. Dalton tried to escape,but to no avail. Pat shifted his weight to bring Dalton down into a roll as he kept his scissors tight. The older dude let out a yell as the pressure cut off his normal breathing. He tried to pry the legs apart with his bulging arms,but it was hopeless. Dalton tried to stand up to break the hold,which prompted Pat to quickly release but reapply the scissors to Dalton's neck. Dalton came back down and struggled to break free. He did not want to show his discomfort and tried in vain to pummell Pat's mid section. Pat grabbed the arm to hold it back,but lost the grip as the downed kids fist began punching again. He then reached out to grab Pat's foot to try to pull the legs apart. Pat locked his feet harder,but Dalton got a hold of Pat's toes and yanked them back. Pat yelled out in pain as he released the hold. Dalton then held on to the ankle and quickly rose twisting his opponents leg. He rolled the muscled body around the mat before he went for a Boston crab. Forcing Pat onto his stomach,he pulled both legs toward Pat's massively built upper back. Pat screamed out and tapped the mat in defeat. "I GIVE"

Defiant, Dalton rolled Pat on his back and raised his flexed arms in victory," Got you that time pal." " Not exactly by the rules Bro,I mean bending the shit out of my toe.", Pat said as he lay there. "Yeah," smiled Dalton. It was funny because although they had only met that day,their wrestling sort of bonded a friendship.

" Moment of truth dude," grinned Pat as began to stand up.

Both wrestlers were now breaking a sweat and fiercely competitive. As soon as Pat got up they locked up, grunting, trying to manauver a hold. Dalton got the edge by twisting up on Pat's arm and spun around to lock on a full nelson, lacing his fingers behind Pat's neck. His chest pressed tight against the redheads back. He pressed hard with his hands to force Pat's chin down toward his pecs. Pat shook around wildly to break the hold.He planted his feet firmly and slowly arched his muscled arms upward,then jerked them down hard. He felt Dalton's fingers loosening up. He again raised up his arms and summoned all his strength to break free, and just as fast flip Dalton over his shoulder. The basketball ace went over and down to the mat hard as Pat followed up with a few stomps of his foot to the guys hard abs. He knew Dalton felt the weight by his pained expression. He reached down and grabbed Dalton's arm and cranked it to lift him back up. As he did he went for his own full nelson on the kid. Locking his hands, heaving his chest,he manauvered his body up to wrap his legs around the muscle dudes waist. Dalton tried to hold his balance with Pat's nelson and scissors hold. He succeeded for a few seconds before he went crashing down to the mat.Pat held on and had his challenger where he wanted him,totally trapped. Dalton moved back and forth,his muscles flexed to break free,but it was futile to get out as Pat rode him cranking up the pressure. The guy would not give up though as he continued to roll. Pat rolled on his back and felt his opponent tire as he increased the muscles of his arms and legs. He lifted his legs straight and yelled as he squeezed Dalton harder. Finally Dalton yelled out, "I Give." Toying with him,Pat shouted, "What was that you said?" Again Dalton yelled, " I GIVE " Pat released him and stood up and flexed up before helping his buddy up. They shook hands. "Good fight dude, we'll do it again sometime, give you a chance to beat me,smiled Pat.