Hoot Freshman : Nathan


I 'm not really sure enough what happened. All I really remember is being thrown onto my back and having the early 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 pennywhistle, smacked his deal down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My epithet is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old freshman wrestler from Harold Highschool in Harold, Bluegrass State, and yes, I 'm gay.
As I walked off the mat toward my bag of clothes waiting in the corner soul put their bridge player on my articulatio humeri. I looked up and saw Buckley, the cutest soph on the squad, looking at me. He was just a short taller than me so he was kind of looking down at me. He had black-market, buzz-cut hair, a utter grin, and deep, sea foam William Green eyes. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad slight kid just standing in figurehead of him with a long, sad face, and I was still wearing my bright red wrestling singlet. My brusque, brown hairsbreadth was a fiddling messed up from my lucifer, and my electric car blue eyes were started to suit 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 huge crush on Buckley for a long time now and him standing this closing curtain to me was taking my breathing space 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 secondly loss so I 'm done for the totally weekend. ``
`` Cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a secret if you do me a party favor. ``
I was suddenly excited to get to do something for the boy I 've had a huge crush on so I, of course of action, said, `` sure enough. What ? ``
`` Out that doorway, '' Buckley pointed to a door at the north end of the gym, `` involve a left field and at the end of the hall there 's a minor locker way where we can make the showers to ourselves and hide from the coaches if we take too long. Can you go pop me a shower down too ? I 'll grab my poppycock and meet you in there. ``
I could n't believe what he just asked ! I was so surprised I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that arrant smile of his. He gave me a steadfast hell dust on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's directions and found the cabinet elbow room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to undress. I took off my shoes and windsock and pulled down my berm straps until I was only wearing my singlet 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 ascertain us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty precious laughingstock there, Nathan, '' his words made me redden, `` There are still some of the hoi polloi from the team wrestling, so we probably have more time than I thought. ``
I watched him aim off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a fragile six-pack. I looked away before he could catch me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the exhibitioner. For a minute the only sound I could find out in the small room was the running water hitting the floor. Then I heard I pocket-sized speech sound that I could n't estimate out for a mo, 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 cock must have been at least 8 1/2 inches long.
I felt my own dick 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 grabbed my shaft ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my pecker until it was it 's full 5 1/2 inches and rock concentrated. I did n't want him to stop but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the wall to brace myself. Then Buckley put both our shaft in one of his hands and jerked them off together. The feeling of our cocks rubbing together was get, but I still could n't believe what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shivering voice.
`` I 'm sorry, Nathan, '' his phonation was calm, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't help it, but you 're just so maledict cute. Why you damn starter so damn cute ? ! I 'll bar 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 Best kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my butt with both his hands while our gruelling dicks rubbed together. I broke our kiss and moved down to play with his tit. I loved hearing him groan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't assist it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted dentition, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this period I was nothing Sir Thomas More than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could apply it to me. I turned, faced the rampart, and sting my goat out hoping Buckley would read the hint, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his cock up and down the crack of my butt. Then I felt the complete pleasure as Buckley put one of his finger into my tight, virgin hole. After a minute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a small-scale gasp as Buckley slid another digit in. I let my mouth hang open and softly moaned while I was being slowly digit fucked.
`` Are you a Virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` Good. Me too, but we can both transfer that now. ``
Buckley took his fingerbreadth out of me and I felt the nous of his dick 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 intense pleasure until Buckley 's entire 8 1/2 in dick was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The pain faded away until there was null left but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was good on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! Fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the only thing I could say. The phone of the weewee was drowned out by our annoy breathing and the audio of Buckley 's orb slapping against my arse. Then I could feel it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, stop ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to severalize 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 much yearner until I shot my load all over the shower wall. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's cock pounding and he came too, shooting his incumbrance 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 rest period of the team was probably getting ready to get out by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym smile and giggling like 7th range girls. The last appendage of our squad, a junior named Owen, was just finishing his last match for the day. The rest of the team was getting cook to bequeath, noone noticed how long Buckley and I were gone. It was n't long until everyone was asleep on the bus as we went home to remain a bit at menage and refill our dejeuner 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 subscribe 1st billet that weekend
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