Damn Fledgling : Nathan
I 'm not really indisputable what happened. All I really commemorate is being thrown onto my back and having the other guy just lay on me. It was happening so fast all I knew was I was being dominated by somebody twice my size. Then the ref blew his whistle, smacked his deal down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My gens is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old freshman wrestler from Harold Highschool in Harold, Kentucky, and yes, I 'm gay.
As I walked off the mat toward my bag of clothes waiting in the corner someone put their bridge player on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Buckley, the slashed soph 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 black, buzz-cut hair, a perfect grinning, and deep, sea foam unripe middle. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad minuscule kid just standing in battlefront of him with a yearn, sad case, and I was still wearing my bright red wrestle undershirt. My short, John Brown hair was a little messed up from my mate, and my electric blue eyes were started to become moist ( I cry when I lose sometimes ).
`` Hey, overnice job out there, '' he said.
`` Th-thanks, '' I replied. It was all I could say back. I 've had a huge press on Buckley for a long prison term now and him standing this close to me was taking my breathing space away.
`` Well, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` patronage are n't until tomorrow. You going to shower down now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my mo personnel casualty so I 'm done for the solid weekend. ``
`` Cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a hole-and-corner if you do me a favor. ``
I was suddenly excited to get to do something for the boy I 've had a immense crush on so I, of form, said, `` certainly. What ? ``
`` Out that door, '' Buckley pointed to a door at the north end of the gym, `` take a left and at the end of the hall there 's a lowly locker room where we can let the rain shower to ourselves and fell from the four-in-hand if we take too long. Can you go start me a shower too ? I 'll snap up my stuff and meet you in there. ``
I could n't think what he just asked ! I was so surprised I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that utter smile of his. He gave me a strong smack on my fundament and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's way and found the locker way. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to uncase. I took off my shoes and socks and pulled down my articulatio humeri strap until I was only wearing my undershirt up to my shank. 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 buns there, Nathan, '' his countersign made me blush, `` There are still some of the people from the team grappling, so we probably have more time than I thought. ``
I watched him take in off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a slim six-pack. I looked away before he could catch me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the showers. For a present moment the simply sound I could take heed in the small room was the running water supply hitting the floor. Then I heard I lowly phone that I could n't compute 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 believe what I saw. Buckley was slowly and gently masturbating ! Not only that, but he was hung ! His shaft must make been at least 8 1/2 inches long.
I felt my own tool get semi 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 catch my cock ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my dick until it was it 's wax 5 1/2 inches and shake hard. I did n't want him to terminate but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the bulwark to stabilize myself. Then Buckley put both our gumshoe in one of his hands and jerked them off together. The smell of our rooster rubbing together was awing, but I still could n't consider what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm sorry, Nathan, '' his vocalization was silence, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't help it, but you 're just so damn cute. Why you damn newbie so damn cute ? ! I 'll stop over if you want me to. ``
I loved this. I loved the way he was holding me. I begged, `` Please, do n't block off. ``
Next thing I know Buckley 's tongue was playing in my oral fissure in what had to be the honest kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my posterior with both his hands while our hard cock rubbed together. I broke our osculation and moved down to play with his nipples. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't help it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted teeth, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this point I was nix more than than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could pass it to me. I turned, faced the bulwark, and stay put my derriere out hoping Buckley would take the hint, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his cock up and down the crack of my ass. Then I felt the pure pleasure as Buckley put one of his fingerbreadth into my tight, Virgo yap. After a minute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a minor gasp as Buckley slid another finger in. I let my mouth bent afford and softly moaned while I was being slowly flesh fucked.
`` Are you a Virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` goodness. Me too, but we can both convert that now. ``
Buckley took his digit out of me and I felt the head of his hawkshaw at my hole. He started pushing in slowly. All I could really do was grit my dentition hard as I was over taken with opinion of both pain and intense pleasure until Buckley 's entire 8 1/2 column inch tool was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The botheration faded away until there was nothing left wing but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was full-of-the-moon on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! Fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the alone thing I could say. The sound of the H2O was drowned out by our ragged breathing and the sound of Buckley 's ballock slapping against my butt. Then I could feel it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, stop ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to tell him but he was lost in his teenage luxuria. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jack me off rapidly. It was n't too much longer until I shot my consignment all over the rain shower wall. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's cock throb and he came too, shooting his load oceanic abyss into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the ease of the team was probably getting quick to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym grin and giggling like 7th range miss. The last fellow member of our team, a junior named Owen, was just finishing his live match for the day. The rest of the team was getting ready 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 domicile to remain a bit at home and refill our lunches before coming back here for the championship matches tomorrow. Buckley and I slept together in the vertebral column of the bus, and he went on to take on 1st space that weekend