I 'm not really sure what happened. All I really remember is being thrown onto my rear and having the other guy just lay on me. It was happening so fast all I knew was I was being dominated by someone twice my size. Then the ref blew his tin whistle, smacked his mitt down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My name is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old fresher grappler from Harold senior high in Harold, Kentucky, and yes, I 'm gay.
As I walked off the mat toward my bag of clothes waiting in the box someone put their paw on my shoulder joint. I looked up and saw Buckley, the cutest sophomore on the team, looking at me. He was just a little taller than me so he was kind of looking down at me. He had Negroid, buzz-cut hair, a arrant smile, and deep, sea foam green oculus. I could see myself in his oculus. I looked like a sad little kid just standing in front of him with a long, sad grimace, and I was still wearing my hopeful red hand-to-hand struggle singlet. My short circuit, brown hairsbreadth was a trivial messed up from my equal, and my electric car bluish eyes were started to become moist ( I cry when I lose sometimes ).
`` Hey, Nice job out there, '' he said.
`` Th-thanks, '' I replied. It was all I could say back. I 've had a vast crush on Buckley for a long time now and him standing this finis to me was taking my breathing place away.
`` fountainhead, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` Championships are n't until tomorrow. You going to shower now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my second loss so I 'm done for the whole weekend. ``
`` assuredness, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a secret if you do me a favor. ``
I was suddenly excited to get to do something for the boy I 've had a huge crush on so I, of course, said, `` Sure. What ? ``
`` Out that doorway, '' Buckley pointed to a threshold at the north end of the gym, `` demand a left hand and at the end of the hall there 's a lowly locker room where we can suffer the showers to ourselves and hide from the coaches if we take too long. Can you go bug out me a cascade too ? I 'll grab my stuff and meet you in there. ``
I could n't think what he just asked ! I was so surprise I could only bumble out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that perfect smile of his. He gave me a firm flavor on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's focus and found the storage locker room. I went inside and turned on two shower and started to strip. I took off my shoes and air sock and pulled down my shoulder strap until I was only wearing my vest up to my waist. That 's when Buckley walked in and looked me over. He turned back and locked the door ( probably so the coaches would n't find us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty cute butt there, Nathan, '' his words made me crimson, `` There are still some of the multitude from the team wrestle, so we probably have more time than I thought. ``
I watched him choose off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a slender sixpack. I looked away before he could hitch me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the showers. For a moment the only sound I could hear in the small room was the running piddle hitting the base. Then I heard I lowly sound that I could n't envision out for a second, then I realized, it was Buckley. He was moaning. I turned around and looked at what he was doing, and I could n't think what I saw. Buckley was slowly and gently masturbating ! Not only that, but he was hung ! His pecker must have been at least 8 1/2 inches long.
I felt my own putz get articulated lorry hard, so I started rubbing it gently. Then Buckley really surprised me. He looked back and caught me watching him. Instead of doing anything I thought he would Buckley reached over and grabbed my putz ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my pecker until it was it 's full moon 5 1/2 inch and sway knockout. I did n't require him to finish but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the rampart to brace myself. Then Buckley put both our dicks in one of his hands and jerked them off together. The look of our putz rubbing together was amazing, but I still could n't believe what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm drab, Nathan, '' his voice was quiet, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't help it, but you 're just so goddamn cute. Why you damn freshman so damn cute ? ! I 'll stop if you want me to. ``
I loved this. I loved the way he was holding me. I begged, `` Please, do n't stop. ``
Next matter I know Buckley 's tongue was playing in my oral cavity in what had to be the best kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my goat with both his hands while our surd dicks rubbed together. I broke our buss and moved down to play with his mamilla. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't aid it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted tooth, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this period I was nothing more than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could gift it to me. I turned, faced the wall, and cleave my hind end out hoping Buckley would take the breath, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his cock up and down the cranny of my buns. Then I felt the utter joy as Buckley put one of his fingers into my tight, virgin kettle of fish. After a minute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a small pant as Buckley slid another finger's breadth in. I let my back talk hang undetermined and softly moaned while I was being slowly frame fucked.
`` Are you a Virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` Good. Me too, but we can both change that now. ``
Buckley took his digit out of me and I felt the head of his peter at my gob. He started pushing in slowly. All I could really do was grit my tooth hard as I was over taken with look of both pain and vivid pleasure until Buckley 's full 8 1/2 column inch dick was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The pain sensation faded away until there was naught left but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was full on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! Fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the exclusively thing I could say. The auditory sensation of the water was drowned out by our ragged external respiration and the audio of Buckley 's egg slapping against my butt. Then I could feel it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, layover ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to say him but he was lost in his teenage lust. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jack me off rapidly. It was n't too a great deal recollective until I shot my load all over the shower bulwark. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's cock pounding and he came too, shooting his load deep into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the rest of the squad was probably getting cook to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym smiling and giggling like 7th grade girls. The last member of our team, a Jr named Robert Owen, was just finishing his last friction match for the day. The sleep of the team was getting set up to leave, noone noticed how long Buckley and I were gone. It was n't long until everyone was asleep on the bus as we went household to take a breather a bit at house and fill again our lunches before coming back here for the championship matches tomorrow. Buckley and I slept together in the back of the bus, and he went on to look at 1st place that weekend