Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2009 09:21:18 -0600
From: Dan <db6615@gmail.com>
Subject: Casey Under the Bleachers

	Casey was a wrestler.  I was not.  I liked fishing and hunting too
much and wasn't really into sweating my balls off working out.  Of course
the idea of rolling around with another boy in a skimpy singlet was
interesting but then I knew I'd be sporting a boner in no time and that
wasn't a good idea on a wrestling mat in front of a couple of hundred
screaming fans.  So, I fished and hunted and once in a while I'd go to the
gym after school and watch Casey's wrestling practice.
	The wrestlers practiced in the old gym.  It had the old style of
bleachers that just had footboards and benches with no backs between them,
unlike the newer ones that could be pushed back to the wall when a game was
over.  I sat on the bleachers and watched. I loved seeing all the dicks
that showed up on the wrestlers as they rolled around.  It was really hot
seeing their junk so openly under the little thin singlet.  Casey was
working with another kid his size when I saw him trying to put the kid on
his back.  Casey had his hand in the kid's crotch and was trying to turn
him.  That was a pretty normal thing, except that I could see Casey's hand
moving over the kid's dick, like he was feeling him up.  Soon the kid began
to laugh and they both rolled over on their backs laughing like mad.  Casey
looked up at me on the bleachers and grinned and then nodded toward the
kid.  He had a huge boner.
	They got up and began to wrestle again and I found that I had
gotten a boner while watching that.  It was pretty obvious, so I grabbed
Casey and our buddy Trent's gym bags and put them in the trough between the
seats where your feet rested and lay down on them hiding my boner.
	I lay there kind of moving my boner against the bags and watching
about twenty muscle boys working out.  I had such a hard-on that I knew I
couldn't stand up or someone would see.
	A little while later the coach picked two wrestlers to scrimmage
and told the rest to sit on the sidelines to watch.  Casey came up and sat
behind me on the bleachers.  "Hey, what you doin' under there" he asked
grinning.  "I got a bone," I said.  Casey smiled from ear to ear and slid
down onto the foot board of the bleacher behind me.  He was sitting so his
elbows were on my back.  I liked the feel of him against me and kind of
smiled as he leaned into me.
	Then, I felt his hand on my dick.  "What the fuck are you doing?" I
whispered.  Casey grinned.  It felt good so I lifted up a little so he
could grasp it better.  He began to rub his hand up and down my boner.  I
closed my eyes and laid my head down.  Then I felt him groping around and
my zipper went down.  "Casey!  What the hell?"  He fished around in my
pants and soon had his hand inside my underwear stroking my bare cock.
"Casey, jeez, stop that.  We'll get caught."  "Don't worry," he said
grinning.
	His hand was working up and down my shaft and I could feel my
precum leaking out.  I felt him rub his thumb across my piss slit and then
he brought his hand up to his lips and licked the precum off.  "Yum, that's
good," he said.
	Meanwhile the two wrestlers were finished and the coach called two
more out.  While the guys were changing on the mat, Casey lay down on the
foot board and slid under the bleachers.  I turned and saw that he was gone
and then heard him say, "Turn on your side a little."  I looked under me
and there he was under the bleachers, grinning.  "What are you going to
do?"  I asked.  "Pleasure you," he said with a wide grin.
	I felt his hand fishing for my dick, so I turned a little so he
could get at it.  He pulled it out and I immediately felt his warm mouth
engulf my boner all the way up to my pubes.  "Oh oh," I said without
thinking.  Another wrestler looked up at me and I grinned.  "Had a cramp,"
I said.
	Casey was deep throating my cock and I was trying to look
nonchalant, so the people sitting all around on the floor and bleachers
wouldn't notice.  I had a hell of a time to keep from screaming at the
pleasure.  Soon, I felt my load getting close.  "Case, I'm about to shoot,"
I whispered.  "Shoot it," he said.
	He went down about three more times and I felt my dick begin to
tickle and then I shot a huge load of cum down his throat.  He sucked and
gulped greedily and swallowed every drop.  Then he milked my dick for any
last drops and licked them off the tip.  I felt him put my dick back into
my shorts and zip up my pants.  "There you go sir," he said.
	My knees were weak.  I felt some movement behind me and saw Casey
crawl up out of the bleachers.  He was grinning and had a big boner
sticking up in front of his singlet.  There was a little cum on his cheek.
"Your cheek," I said.  He felt with his finger and wiped the cum off and
stuck it in his mouth.  "Thanks, don't want to waste any."
	I sat up.  I looked down and saw his hard-on.  "What you gonna do
with that?" I asked.  "I guess you'll have to service me," he said.  "I
can't go back on the mat with that monster sticking up."  I grinned at him.
"You think I can get away with it?"  He nodded. "Just walk toward the door
and then duck back under the bleachers at the end.  I'll lay down like you
did."  He had an evil grin on his face.
	I got up and ambled toward the gym door and then checked to see if
anyone was watching.  It was clear so I ducked under the bleachers and
snuck back to where Casey was lying on the duffle bags.  His dick was
sticking out the leg of his singlet, hard as a baseball bat and with a big
drop of precum on the tip.  I snuck up and licked his cock.  He jumped.
"Shit, I didn't hear you coming."  I took his 5.5 inch cock into my lips
and began to suck him.  We'd been sucking each other for a quite a while
and I loved his cock.  It was just the right size to suck without getting a
jaw cramp and you could take it all the way to the pubes without gagging.
His cock tasted a little salty from the sweat of him wrestling but it was
no problem.  I licked his big balls and then really began to work his cock.
"Mmm, yeah, go fast, I'm about ready," he whispered.  I felt his cock
harden and then it jumped and my mouth was filled with his warm cum.  I
always loved Casey's cum.  It was perfect tasting and nice and creamy.  I
milked his cock until he pulled it away from me.  "Stop, it tickles too
much," he said.  He reached down and slid his limp dick into his singlet
and I snuck back out from the bleachers.  I just had sat down when the
coach called Casey to wrestle.  He looked over at me.  "Just in time," he
said as he wiggled his eyebrows.
	Casey went on the mat with the kid he'd been wrestling with and
just then our other buddy Trent came up and sat down next to me.  Trent was
a little guy, only about 5' 3 and 110 pounds with about ten pounds of that
in his dick.  "I saw what you and Casey were doing," he said quietly.  I
looked over at him and grinned.  "How do you know what we were doing?"  "I
know you horn-dogs."  He looked down at his crotch.  Holy shit, his big 7.5
inch dick was hard and standing straight up against his belly.  I looked at
him and grinned.  "You need that thing taken care of?"  "I thought you'd
never ask. I stretched and acted like I was getting bored and strolled to
the end of the bleachers again.  By the time I got back to where Trent was,
he was lying on the duffle bags with his crotch in view.  I began to play
with his cock.  `Get it out," he said.  I pulled the big thing out the leg
of the singlet and licked up the shaft.  Trent was a hell of a lot bigger
than either Casey or me.  His cock stood straight up toward his belly with
a big mushroom head and huge balls.  It looked even bigger since he was
such a little shit.  I began to suck on him and soon he was wiggling
around.  "Take it deep, I'm about to shoot," he said.  I slid that big
thing down my throat and felt it begin to throb as he unloaded a big gob of
cum into my mouth.  I could hear him gasping above me as I sucked every
last drop out of him.  I took his cock from my mouth and milked the last
drop from it, licked off the tip and slid it back into his singlet.  "There
you go my man," I whispered.  Trent looked down at me.  "I owe you one," he
said grinning.
	"I'll keep you to that," I said.  It's nice to have something in
the bank for a rainy day.

My other stories:

Young Friends: Oct. 14, A Kid's Game
		  Oct  15, Staying Warm
High School:	  Nov. 2, Deerhunting Sleepover
		  Nov. 5  Lifeguarding Bonus
		* Nov. 6  Fun with Casey
		* Nov. 13, More Fun with Casey
		  Nov. 15 Camping with Terry
                * Nov. 21 Casey and the Horsecock
Beginnings:  	  Nov 25, What a Surprise DIR
		  Nov. 17, Seduced by Mike
Adult/Youth:	  Oct. 19, Running Naked
		  Oct. 26, Antique Store Experience
		  Nov.19, Paperboy Delivery DIR

Thanks for the nice emails.  I'm glad that you enjoy the stories.  I sure
enjoy writing them.

* The other Casey Stories