I 'm not really indisputable what happened. All I really remember 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 someone twice my size of it. Then the ref blew his whistle, smacked his hand down, and ended the match. I had lost again.
My public figure is Nathan McCain. I 'm a 15-year-old fledgeling matman 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 box someone put their hand on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Buckley, the weakened sophomore on the team, looking at me. He was just a little taller than me so he was form of looking down at me. He had grim, buzz-cut hair, a thoroughgoing smiling, and bass, sea froth greenish middle. I could see myself in his eyes. I looked like a sad minuscule kid just standing in front of him with a long, sad grimace, and I was still wearing my bright red grappling singlet. My short, brownish hairsbreadth was a little messed up from my match, and my electric car drab 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 huge crushed leather on Buckley for a long time now and him standing this finale to me was taking my breath away.
`` wellspring, I 'm done for today, '' he said, `` backing are n't until tomorrow. You going to shower down now ? ``
`` Yeah, '' I said, `` That was my bit passing so I 'm done for the solid weekend. ``
`` cool, '' Buckley told me, `` Hey, I 'll let you in on a underground 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 grade, said, `` sure. What ? ``
`` Out that door, '' Buckley pointed to a room access at the north end of the gym, `` take a leftfield and at the end of the hall there 's a small locker room where we can induce the showers to ourselves and fell from the jitney if we take too long. Can you go start me a shower too ? I 'll grab my clobber and sports meeting you in there. ``
I could n't trust what he just asked ! I was so storm I could only stammer out, `` S-s-sure. ``
`` Thanks, '' he said with that perfect grin 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 locker room. I went inside and turned on two showers and started to undress. I took off my shoes and windsock and pulled down my shoulder straps 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 threshold ( probably so the autobus would n't regain us ) and looked back at me.
`` You got a pretty cute coffin nail there, Nathan, '' his tidings made me blush, `` There are still some of the people from the squad wrestling, so we probably have More fourth dimension than I thought. ``
I watched him hold off his shirt and noticed his beautiful, slender frame. He even had a slender six-pack. I looked away before he could catch me looking.
We finished undressing and got into the showers. For a moment the only sound I could hear in the small elbow room was the running piss hitting the trading floor. Then I heard I small audio that I could n't fancy 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 have been at least 8 1/2 inch long.
I felt my own cock 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 grab my cock ! He was gently and slowly rubbing my dick until it was it 's full phase of the moon 5 1/2 inch and rock firmly. I did n't want him to cease but I felt my self 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 feeling of our cocks rubbing together was amazing, but I still could n't believe what was happening !
`` Wh-what are doing ? '' I asked with a shaky voice.
`` I 'm dreary, Nathan, '' his vox was restrained, `` I knew you were gay and I could n't avail it, but you 're just so darned cute. Why you damn fledgeling so damn cute ? ! I 'll discontinue if you want me to. ``
I loved this. I loved the way he was holding me. I begged, `` Please, do n't break off. ``
Next affair I know Buckley 's tongue was playing in my lip in what had to be the best kiss ever ! Buckley was squeezing my rump with both his men while our arduous cock rubbed together. I broke our kiss and moved down to play with his teat. I loved hearing him groan with pleasure.
`` I ca n't assist 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 give it to me. I turned, faced the paries, and lodge my coffin nail out hoping Buckley would take the tip, and he did. He stood behind me and started running his cock up and down the crack of my butt. Then I felt the virgin pleasure as Buckley put one of his finger's breadth into my tight, virtuous kettle of fish. After a minute or so I felt the pleasure intensify and I let out a diminished gasp as Buckley slid another digit in. I let my sass bent open and softly moaned while I was being slowly fig fucked.
`` Are you a Virgo the Virgin, Nathan ? '' He asked.
`` Yes, '' I answered.
`` Good. Me too, but we can both exchange that now. ``
Buckley took his fingerbreadth out of me and I felt the head word of his prick at my kettle of fish. He started pushing in slowly. All I could really do was grit my dentition hard as I was over taken with tactual sensation of both pain and intense pleasance until Buckley 's entire 8 1/2 inch dick was inside me. He started humping me slowly. The infliction faded away until there was nothing left field but pleasure. Buckley slowly sped up until he was good on fucking me ! `` Ugh ! Ugh ! Ah ! fucking me ! Ugh ! '' was about the only thing I could say. The sound of the water was drowned out by our jaw respiration and the sound of Buckley 's globe slapping against my butt. Then I could finger it, I was going to cum.
`` Please, diaphragm ! I 'm gon na cum ! Buckley ! '' I tried to tell apart him but he was lost in his teenage luxuria. Instead of stopping he reached around and started to jack up me off rapidly. It was n't too much longer until I shot my encumbrance all over the shower paries. After a bit longer I felt Buckley 's peter throb and he came too, shooting his load deep into me. I loved it !
He pulled out and we shared another passionate kiss. Then we quickly cleaned ourselves off knowing that the rest of the team was probably getting quick to leave by now. We got dressed, kissed again, and went back into the gym grinning and giggling like 7th rank girls. The last member of our team, a Jr named Sir Richard Owen, was just finishing his last lucifer for the day. The rest of the team was getting gear up to leave, 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 take a breather a bit at base and refill our luncheon before coming back here for the backing matches tomorrow. Buckley and I slept together in the back of the bus, and he went on to guide 1st place that weekend