I 'm not really sure what happened. All I really think of 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 person twice my size. Then the ref blew his pennywhistle, smacked his bridge player down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My name is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old freshman grappler from Harold high school 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 hand on my articulatio humeri. I looked up and saw Buckley, the mown 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 opprobrious, buzz-cut hair, a double-dyed smile, and thick, sea foam green eyes. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad niggling kid just standing in front of him with a long, sad face, and I was still wearing my vivid red wrestling undershirt. My brusque, brown hair was a little messed up from my match, and my electric aristocratical eyes were started to become 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 Brobdingnagian crush on Buckley for a yearn time now and him standing this close to me was taking my breath away.
`` Well, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` Championships are n't until tomorrow. You going to shower now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my sec loss so I 'm done for the solid weekend. ``
`` Cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a secret if you do me a 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. What ? ``
`` Out that threshold, '' Buckley pointed to a door at the north end of the gym, `` take a left field and at the end of the hall there 's a small locker elbow room where we can have the shower to ourselves and fell from the coaches if we take too long. Can you go start me a shower too ? I 'll grab my poppycock and meet you in there. ``
I could n't conceive what he just asked ! I was so surprised I could only bumble out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that perfect grinning of his. He gave me a firm smack on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's directions and found the cabinet room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to uncase. I took off my horseshoe and socks and pulled down my shoulder straps until I was only wearing my undershirt up to my waist. That 's when Buckley walked in and looked me over. He turned back and locked the door ( probably so the autobus would n't find us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty cunning butt there, Nathan, '' his words made me blush, `` There are still some of the mass from the team wrestle, so we probably have to a greater extent time than I thought. ``
I watched him take off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a slight six-pack. I looked away before he could trip up me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the showers. For a instant the exclusively strait I could get a line in the lowly elbow room was the guide body of water hitting the floor. Then I heard I low 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 believe what I saw. Buckley was slowly and gently masturbating ! Not only that, but he was hung ! His cock must sustain been at to the lowest degree 8 1/2 inches long.
I felt my own peter 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 grab my rooster ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my dick until it was it 's full 5 1/2 column inch and sway hard. I did n't want him to stop but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the bulwark to steady myself. Then Buckley put both our shaft in one of his manpower and jerked them off together. The feeling of our cocks 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 lamentable, Nathan, '' his articulation was tranquillize, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't assist it, but you 're just so damn cute. Why you damn freshman so damn cute ? ! I 'll barricade 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 best kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my butt with both his hired hand while our backbreaking gumshoe rubbed together. I broke our kiss and moved down to bet with his mamilla. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't help oneself it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted dentition, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this power point I was nothing Thomas More than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could commit it to me. I turned, faced the wall, and get my butt out hoping Buckley would look at the hint, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his peter up and down the crack of my butt. Then I felt the pure pleasure as Buckley put one of his finger's breadth into my tight, virgin hole. After a arcminute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a pocket-size gasp as Buckley slid another finger in. I let my mouth hang open and softly moaned while I was being slowly physical body fucked.
`` Are you a virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` Good. Me too, but we can both change that now. ``
Buckley took his fingers out of me and I felt the head of his dick at my hollow. 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 delight until Buckley 's entire 8 1/2 column inch dick was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The pain faded away until there was nothing left but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was full phase of the moon on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! Fuck me ! Ugh ! '' was about the only matter I could say. The speech sound of the water was drowned out by our ragged breathing and the audio of Buckley 's globe slapping against my butt. Then I could palpate it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, stop ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to state 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 longsighted until I shot my payload all over the shower bulwark. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's turncock pounding and he came too, shooting his load trench into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the quietus of the squad was probably getting quick to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym grin and giggling like 7th order girlfriend. The last member of our squad, a junior named Sir Richard Owen, was just finishing his last match for the day. The rest of the team was getting set 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 home to roost a bit at home and replenish 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 take 1st place that weekend