The YBWL, that's youth boys wrestling league- was a group that met every weekend. The location varied each week, with unlike boy volunteering their domicile as they became available. The pattern were simple- to strip your opponent naked and make them cum by any means necessary. Scratching and biting were strictly off limits, but knockouts were heavily encouraged. While a boy was unconscious, however, only one clause of clothing could be removed until he is knocked unconscious mind again. The league has since gone out of direction. The stories, however, remain.

This particular match took place on a gravid outdoor wrestling lustrelessness in one member's back yard. The house was fairly secluded and surrounded by a beautiful wooded field. The male child circled around the matt as the competitors prepared to wrestle.

Jake was a young boy of about 12 or 13. With short blonde hair, shining profane eyes, and a fairly toned physical body he was quite the looker, even though he was myopic for his age. He was wearing a tight fitting wild blue yonder T-shirt and blackened basketball shorts.
Gospel According to Luke was about the same age, though slightly more in soma and a bit taller. He had short, buzzed brown hair and green eyes. He also had a niggling bit more experience than Jake. He was wearing a brawniness shirt and denim cargo shorts.

The toll rang and the match began. The boy circled around each other for a moment, each seeking the upper vantage. Jake made the first move, coming at Luke with a good hook shot that he easily sidestepped. He countered quickly with a charge to Jake's gut as he turned around, causing Jake to precipitate over on the ground, clutching his side of meat. This was all the time Saint Luke needed to quickly jerk off his loose fitting basketball shorts, revealing his soaked Caucasian briefs.

Luke tossed the shorts into the crew and allowed Jake to slowly tolerate up. This time he took the unsavoury, jabbing at earth-closet mid segment until he lowered his guard duty. Then he swung a quick left hook that spun Jake around, leaving him completely vulnerable to a full nelson from Luke. Jake thrashed against Saint Luke's control as he struggled to discharge his weapon, but to no avail. His struggle slowly weakened as he lost control of his arms and slowly began to misplace consciousness. St. Luke helped him slowly sink to his knees.

Saint Luke released his weaponry from the hold, then quickly wrapped his right arm around Jake's throat. Jake couldn't palpate his arms and could thus hardly fight back. With his other hand, Luke fondled Jake's package through his smashed fitting Jockey shorts. Jake moaned a light"No"as his dick started to inure under Gospel of Luke's control. Luke whispered in his ear :"Just go to sleep."

Jake could do nothing but wriggle his physical structure to and fro, and soon his groggy attack to agitate ended as he lost consciousness and became motionless in Luke's arms. Gospel According to Luke continued to feel Jake's severe shaft as he laid back against him, then pushed him onto his stomach and pulled his own shirt off. He was going to give birth fun now.

Luke reached down underneath Jake's dead body and fondled his package with his give hand, while exploring Jake's young teenager physical structure with his rightfield. He paid special attention to Jake's ass, rubbing it first through the cotton of his briefs and then shoving both of his hands underneath them to find his taught Earth. He rolled them around back and forth in his thenar and squeezed them while Jake slept on. Gospel of Luke slowly slipped his pinky finger's breadth into his ass, exploring and prodding gently. He then slowly peeled off Jake's shirt and flipped him over onto his back. Surprisingly he was still hard, his member stretched out against the thin fabric and could be clearly seen by the other male child, most of which were now fondling themselves. Before Gospel of Luke could make Jake cum and remove his brief, Jake needed to come alive up first.

Luke ran his palm up and down Jake's software system, with slow deliberate motions. He spent some time kneading his balls through the thin cotton as Jake moaned softly in his stupor. This continued for some fourth dimension, with him kneading Jake's cock in a variety of style. He then finally found earth-closet mouth and continued his fondling as he kissed the knocked out youngster. Kissing a mouth that didn't return the party favor was a finicky turn-on for Luke as he explored the crevices of Jake's backtalk. His tongue ran along Jake's cheeks and played with his unresponsive tongue. He was growing impatient and wanted Jake to wake up so he could cease the match. He sat in a kneeling position and twitch Jake's cock through the leg-hole of his brief and waited patiently.

Soon Jake started to get to. He was extremely foggy and exhaust. He slowly opened his heart and groaned as he saw the spot he was in. He attempted to push Luke's hands away from his crotch, but Gospel of Luke just ignored his weak attempt and continued to chevy him. Jake moaned and groaned as he attempted to get away from his assailant, but he was far too weak and barely conscious.

He looked to Gospel of Luke and whispered"Please, just put me out. End this."
Luke removed his paw from under Jake's briefs. He then removed his jean shortstop, leaving him in just miserly grey Hanes Jockey shorts. He was of track sporting a raging hard-on due to his foresighted dominance of Jake. He had been wanting the match to end, but he couldn't assist but humiliate Jake a little more. He grabbed Jake's deal and placed it inside of his briefs."jerked meat me off"he ordered Jake. Jake weakly complied as Best he could from the side he was in, with St. Luke kneeling over him to his rightfield. St. Luke adjusted Jake's putz so that the head poked out over his"Jockey"cincture, and then teased the sensitive tip with his lingua and fondled his seeable ray through the snowy cotton plant. Jake moaned in Adam as Saint Luke assaulted his boyhood with his tongue. By this distributor point, most of the other boys had shed their wearable and were pleasing themselves, excited by St. Luke's pure domination in the match.

Luke smirked and asked"You want me to end this, huh ?"
Jake looked at him and whispered"Please…."

Luke laid down on top of Jake so that their cocks were touching through their underclothing. He then slowly humped Jake, grinding into his pelvis with rhythmic motions. As he did this he clamped his deal over Jake's oral cavity and intrude, suffocating him. He looked into his eyes as the boy slowly faded back into unconsciousness for the final meter, his eyelids fluttering closed after a few moments. Luke continued to hump him as he faded into dream nation, his hammer now leaving a noticeable precum smear on the front of his briefs. Luke stood up and quickly pulled off his briefs, his cock sprung up and down as he stooped over to remove them. He then finally stripped Jake naked, scatter his legs full, and beheld his awing prize.

The young boy was laid out spread out bird of Jove, his dresser rising slowly up and down. His grueling boy tool stretched up toward his naval, rising gently off his abdomen as his meat throbbed. Luke laid down to his left.

Gospel According to Luke at first slowly ran his hand up and down Jake's shaft, feeling every bit of his five-inch boy cock. He twisted his paw left and right as he massaged the sleeping boy's lump with his other handwriting. He then grabbed Jake's hand and began to jerk himself off with it, while continuing his Assault. Luke realized he was going to cum soon, so he sat on Jake's chest and began to furiously pump his cock. He fucked Jake's unconscious mind back talk for a little bit, being careful to watch his teeth. He pumped his dick in and out, in and out until his cock was about to explode. Then he pulled it out just in prison term to blow a monolithic load all over Jake's font. Cum sprayed all over him, getting in his fuzz and mouth as well as the respite of his face. Gospel According to Luke nearly passed out after ejecting his massive lode, he had to place a hand on Jake's chest to hold on balance in his euphoria.

He then went back to work on Jake's boyhood, pumping it up and down and occasionally sucking on it. The KO'd tiddler finally erupted after a dyad minute of this penalisation, his prick spraying cum all over his own cock and bollock. Luke was immediately adjudge winner. He walked off the matt to retrieve his clothes, leaving Jake covered in cum to sleep off the drubbing he received .