I 'm not really trusted what happened. All I really think of is being thrown onto my cover and having the other guy just lay on me. It was happening so fast all I knew was I was being dominated by individual twice my size of it. Then the ref blew his whistle, smacked his hand down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My figure is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old freshman wrestler from Harold Highschool in Harold, KY, and yes, I 'm gay.
As I walked off the mat toward my bag of apparel waiting in the corner somebody put their hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Buckley, the shortened soph on the team, looking at me. He was just a piffling taller than me so he was form of looking down at me. He had contraband, buzz-cut hair, a perfect grinning, and thick, sea foam green centre. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad piddling kid just standing in front of him with a foresightful, sad fount, and I was still wearing my bright red wrestling singlet. My short, John Brown hair was a little messed up from my match, and my electric spicy eyes were started to get 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 immense crush on Buckley for a recollective time now and him standing this closing curtain to me was taking my breather away.
`` Well, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` Championships are n't until tomorrow. You going to shower down now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my second going so I 'm done for the unharmed weekend. ``
`` cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a hidden if you do me a favor. ``
I was suddenly excited to get to do something for the boy I 've had a huge press on so I, of class, said, `` for certain. What ? ``
`` Out that door, '' Buckley pointed to a door at the due north end of the gym, `` exact a left wing and at the end of the foyer there 's a belittled storage locker room where we can have the showers to ourselves and hide from the coaches if we take too long. Can you go start me a shower bath too ? I 'll grab my stuff and nonsense and meet you in there. ``
I could n't believe what he just asked ! I was so storm I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that double-dyed grinning of his. He gave me a firm savour on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's charge and found the storage locker room. I went inside and turned on two shower bath and started to undress. I took off my shoes and socks and pulled down my shoulder shoulder 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 doorway ( 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 citizenry from the team wrestling, so we probably have more prison term than I thought. ``
I watched him carry off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a slight six pack. I looked away before he could catch me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the showers. For a moment the only when strait I could learn in the small room was the running water hitting the level. Then I heard I small-scale sound 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 trust what I saw. Buckley was slowly and gently masturbating ! Not only that, but he was hung ! His cock must throw been at to the lowest degree 8 1/2 inch long.
I felt my own dick get trucking 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 putz ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my putz until it was it 's full 5 1/2 column inch and rock hard. I did n't desire him to hold back but I felt my ego 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 notion of our stopcock rubbing together was puzzle, but I still could n't consider what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm good-for-nothing, Nathan, '' his spokesperson was quiet, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't aid it, but you 're just so damn cute. Why you damn newcomer 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 thing I know Buckley 's spit was playing in my mouth in what had to be the dependable candy kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my backside with both his hands while our hard dicks rubbed together. I broke our kiss and moved down to play with his nipple. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't serve it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted teeth, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this point I was nothing more than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could render it to me. I turned, faced the bulwark, and stuck my buttocks out hoping Buckley would take the wind, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his prick up and down the crack of my butt end. Then I felt the virgin pleasure as Buckley put one of his fingers into my tight, virgin hole. After a minute or so I felt the pleasance intensify and I let out a small gasp as Buckley slid another finger in. I let my mouth knack open 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 alter that now. ``
Buckley took his finger's breadth out of me and I felt the foreland of his gumshoe at my hole. He started pushing in slowly. All I could really do was grit my dentition hard as I was over taken with feelings of both pain and intense pleasure until Buckley 's entire 8 1/2 in dick was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The nuisance faded away until there was nothing left but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was full on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the solitary thing I could say. The phone of the H2O was drowned out by our ragged respiration and the strait of Buckley 's balls slapping against my tail. Then I could experience 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 lecherousness. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jack me off rapidly. It was n't too much longer until I shot my loading all over the exhibitioner wall. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's cock throb and he came too, shooting his cargo deep into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the residual of the team was probably getting ready to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym smiling and giggling like 7th grade lady friend. The last appendage of our team, a junior named Sir Richard Owen, was just finishing his last catch for the day. The residuum of the team was getting ready to leave, noone noticed how tenacious Buckley and I were gone. It was n't long until everyone was asleep on the bus as we went home to rest a bit at home and refill 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 take 1st place that weekend