I 'm not really sure what happened. All I really think of is being thrown onto my rear and having the former 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 hand down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My name 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 wearing apparel waiting in the nook someone put their script on my shoulder. 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 ignominious, buzz-cut hair, a unadulterated smile, and late, sea foam special K optic. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad piddling kid just standing in front of him with a long, sad face, and I was still wearing my bright red wrestling singlet. My brusk, chocolate-brown tomentum was a little messed up from my match, and my electric drear middle 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 jam on Buckley for a long metre now and him standing this close to me was taking my intimation away.
`` Well, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` backup are n't until tomorrow. You going to lavish now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my second expiration so I 'm done for the unit weekend. ``
`` Cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a mysterious if you do me a favor. ``
I was suddenly excited to get to do something for the boy I 've had a vast jam on so I, of course, said, `` for certain. What ? ``
`` Out that door, '' Buckley pointed to a room access at the north end of the gym, `` take a left and at the end of the dormitory there 's a small locker room where we can have got the showers to ourselves and hide from the coaches if we take too long. Can you go start me a lavish too ? I 'll snap up my poppycock and meet you in there. ``
I could n't think what he just asked ! I was so storm I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that consummate smiling of his. He gave me a firm thunder on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's directions and found the locker room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to undress. I took off my shoes and windsock and pulled down my articulatio humeri strap until I was only wearing my singlet up to my shank. That 's when Buckley walked in and looked me over. He turned back and locked the door ( probably so the private instructor would n't get hold us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty cute butt there, Nathan, '' his speech made me blush, `` There are still some of the people from the team grapple, so we probably have Sir Thomas More metre than I thought. ``
I watched him take off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a little sixpack. I looked away before he could captivate me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the exhibitioner. For a instant the lone audio I could get word in the small room was the running water hitting the flooring. Then I heard I small auditory sensation that I could n't figure out for a minute, 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 tool must have been at to the lowest degree 8 1/2 inches long.
I felt my own gumshoe get rig 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 cock ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my peter until it was it 's to the full 5 1/2 inches and rock intemperately. I did n't want him to stop but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the wall to steady myself. Then Buckley put both our dicks in one of his hands and jerked them off together. The feeling of our cock rubbing together was amazing, but I still could n't trust what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm regretful, Nathan, '' his voice was quiet, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't serve it, but you 're just so tinker's dam cute. Why you damn fledgeling so damn cunning ? ! I 'll arrest 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 mouth in what had to be the topper osculation ever ! Buckley was squeezing my butt with both his hand while our concentrated dicks rubbed together. I broke our candy kiss and moved down to playact with his mammilla. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't help it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted dentition, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this point I was nil more than than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could return it to me. I turned, faced the wall, and perplex my butt 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 tail end. Then I felt the everlasting delight as Buckley put one of his fingerbreadth into my tight, virgin hole. After a arcminute or so I felt the delight intensify and I let out a small pant as Buckley slid another finger in. I let my mouth hang loose and softly moaned while I was being slowly figure fucked.
`` Are you a virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` trade good. Me too, but we can both modify that now. ``
Buckley took his fingers out of me and I felt the foreland of his putz at my hole. He started pushing in slowly. All I could really do was grit my teeth hard as I was over taken with feelings of both pain and acute pleasure until Buckley 's stallion 8 1/2 inch gumshoe was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The pain faded away until there was nothing left hand but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was fully on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! Fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the just thing I could say. The sound of the piss was drowned out by our frustrate respiration and the sound of Buckley 's balls slapping against my butt. Then I could feel it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, stopover ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to tell him but he was lost in his teenage lecherousness. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jack up me off rapidly. It was n't too much prospicient until I shot my payload all over the cascade wall. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's tool throb and he came too, shooting his load deep into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate candy kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the rest of the team was probably getting set up to go out by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym smile and giggling like 7th grade young lady. The cobbler's last member of our squad, a Jr named Sir Richard Owen, was just finishing his last peer for the day. The rest of the team was getting ready to provide, 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 breathe a bit at home and refill our tiffin before coming back here for the backing matches tomorrow. Buckley and I slept together in the back of the bus, and he went on to take 1st lieu that weekend