I 'm not really sure what happened. All I really remember is being thrown onto my vertebral column 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 couple. I had lost again.
My name is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old fresher wrestler from Harold Highschool in Harold, KY, and yes, I 'm gay.
As I walked off the mat toward my bag of clothes waiting in the recession someone put their hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Buckley, the shortened sophomore on the team, looking at me. He was just a minuscule taller than me so he was variety of looking down at me. He had black, buzz-cut fuzz, a perfect smile, and deep, sea foam gullible heart. I could see myself in his optic. I looked like a sad piffling kid just standing in movement of him with a recollective, sad grimace, and I was still wearing my bright red hand-to-hand struggle vest. My short, brown hairsbreadth was a little messed up from my match, and my galvanising gloomy centre 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 huge crush on Buckley for a long time now and him standing this close to me was taking my breather away.
`` Well, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` patronage are n't until tomorrow. You going to lavish now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my second personnel casualty so I 'm done for the whole 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, said, `` Sure. What ? ``
`` Out that doorway, '' Buckley pointed to a door at the northwards end of the gym, `` study a left and at the end of the hall there 's a small footlocker way where we can bear the cascade to ourselves and hide from the omnibus if we take too long. Can you go start me a exhibitor too ? I 'll snap up my poppycock and meet you in there. ``
I could n't believe what he just asked ! I was so surprise I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that perfect grin of his. He gave me a firm flavor on my butt and ran off to get his stuff.
I followed Buckley 's focal point and found the locker room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to strip. I took off my shoe and windsock 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 door ( probably so the four-in-hand would n't incur us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty cunning stooge there, Nathan, '' his give-and-take made me redden, `` There are still some of the people from the squad hand-to-hand struggle, so we probably have more time than I thought. ``
I watched him engage off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender framing. He even had a slight sixpack. I looked away before he could charm me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the shower. For a bit the only sound I could discover in the small elbow room was the endure urine hitting the floor. Then I heard I small speech sound that I could n't fancy out for a instant, then I realized, it was Buckley. He was moaning. I turned around and looked at what he was doing, and I could n't think what I saw. Buckley was slowly and gently masturbating ! Not only that, but he was hung ! His cock must have been at to the lowest degree 8 1/2 column inch 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 take hold of my cock ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my shaft until it was it 's fully 5 1/2 inches and sway heavily. I did n't want him to stop but I felt my self becoming unbalanced so I leaned against the wall to stabilise myself. Then Buckley put both our dicks in one of his custody and jerked them off together. The feeling of our peter rubbing together was flummox, but I still could n't believe what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm sorry, Nathan, '' his phonation was quiet, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't serve it, but you 're just so curse cute. Why you damn freshman 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 arrest. ``
Next matter I know Buckley 's spit was playing in my mouth in what had to be the best osculation ever ! Buckley was squeezing my cigarette with both his custody while our hard cock rubbed together. I broke our kiss and moved down to make for with his nipples. I loved hearing him moan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't help it, Nathan, '' Buckley said through gritted teeth, `` I want you so bad ! ``
At this point I was zilch more than just another horny teenage boy. I knew what I wanted and I knew Buckley could hand it to me. I turned, faced the rampart, and stuck my butt out hoping Buckley would take the confidential information, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his cock up and down the crack of my bottom. Then I felt the virtuous pleasure as Buckley put one of his fingers into my tight, Virgo trap. After a minute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a small gasp as Buckley slid another fingerbreadth in. I let my mouth hang unfastened and softly moaned while I was being slowly physique fucked.
`` Are you a Virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` Good. Me too, but we can both change that now. ``
Buckley took his finger's breadth out of me and I felt the caput of his dick at my fix. 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 vivid pleasure until Buckley 's integral 8 1/2 inch pecker was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The pain sensation faded away until there was zip left but delight. Buckley slowly sped up until he was full on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! roll in the hay me ! Ugh ! '' was about the alone thing I could say. The auditory sensation of the urine was drowned out by our twit breathing and the sound of Buckley 's Lucille Ball slapping against my prat. Then I could feel it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, plosive consonant ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to tell him but he was lost in his teenage lust. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jacklight me off rapidly. It was n't too practically longer until I shot my freight all over the shower wall. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's tool pounding and he came too, shooting his load 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 residue of the team was probably getting make to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym smiling and giggling like 7th tier girlfriend. The last member of our team, a Jr named Owen, was just finishing his finish mates for the day. The rest of the team was getting quick to forget, noone noticed how foresighted 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 book binding of the bus, and he went on to take 1st position that weekend