Date: Wed, 26 Oct 2016 07:41:08 -0700
From: Buddy Hunter <backwoodsnatureboy@gmail.com>
Subject: Sex at the Swimming Hole Part 12

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There had been three more wrestling meets during October.  Eric pinned his
opponent every time.  I won all of my matches and was doing better with
points, but I still had a habit of getting behind and desperately pinning
my opponent at the last minute.

"I got a text from Ryan this morning," Eric told me as we left Coach's
Saturday meeting the last week of the month.  "He and Kevin are having a
Halloween party tonight for a few 'fans' and their favorite wrestlers.
Their parents are gone for the weekend, but they approved the party with
'no substance' restrictions and left healthy snacks."

I didn't have to wait long for a text from Kevin.  The conversation went
like this:
Kevin: wanna cum to a halloween party tonight
Jared: okay what kind of costume
Kevin: anything athletic but we gotta wear the same thing
Jared: i have two identical white bikini swimsuits we can use
Kevin: that works what else do you wanna wear
Jared: nothing :)
Kevin: i like it :D

I was feeling adventurous, so I jogged the half mile to Kevin's place under
a cold hunter's moon wearing nothing but my bikini.  It covered my boner,
most of my ass, and nothing more.  Kevin's reaction as he opened the door
made the cold run worthwhile.

"Jesus Christ, you're fucking hot!" he exclaimed, eyes wide and boner
growing.

"Actually, I'm fucking cold," I replied, stepping inside.  "What are the
others wearing?"

"A lot more than you're wearing," he answered with a grin.  "Basketball and
soccer uniforms.  They're all a little bit uptight.  I hope your choice
will lighten the atmosphere."

"It will," I responded.  "And I've got a plan that's gonna loosen them up a
lot more."

We went into the bedroom that he shared with his brother.  I tossed him the
other bikini.

"It has a snap on the strap on each side to make it easier to put on," I
pointed out.

"And to take off," he replied.  "These are very sexy.  Yours barely hides
your pole."

Kevin looked so good in his bikini that my boner leaked boy juice in
appreciation.  There was no doubt as to what could be found at the end of
his ginger pleasure trail.

There were friendly cheers and wolf whistles as we joined the party in the
family room.  In addition to Eric, Ryan, Kevin and me, there were six
others.  My brother Logan was there with Josh, a junior who wrestled at 145
pounds.  Tyler, the first groupie I had fucked, was there with Aaron, a
sophomore who wrestled at 132 pounds.  Buddy was there with Austin, Eric's
co-captain, a senior who wrestled at 152 pounds.

Every wrestler present had screwed the groupie he was with, but they were
making it a point to be just friends.  Kevin and I intended to change that.

Kevin's parents had provided wrestler-friendly vegetable and fruit trays
and bowls of nuts.  Drinks were apple cider and water.  The only decoration
was Eric's practice mat.

The practice mat was there for a reason.  Each groupie would have a
two-minute exhibition match with his wrestler guest.  This was not a match
to win, but a game for fun and excitement and the amusement of the
spectators.  Pins were allowed only in the last fifteen seconds.  Eric or
Austin would start the matches and monitor them for safety.

Shirts came off as we started the wrestling.  Everyone gathered around the
mat cheering the contestants.  With their attention directed towards the
mat, no one noticed when I slid my hand down the back of Kevin's bikini.  I
played with his ass and then slid my finger down his crack to grope his
hole.  His smile told me he liked what I was doing.

Moving in front of me, Kevin put a hand behind his back and into the front
of my bikini.  I grinned.  He was spreading lube on my boner for his own
future comfort.

Kevin and I were last.  Like all of the previous matches, I took the
defensive starting position as the wrestler, and Kevin placed himself in
the top position.

The whistle blew, and a cat and mouse game began in which I took control
and then never let Kevin completely escape.  Based on the excited cheers of
encouragement, the guys were enjoying our performance as well as our
uniforms.  The level of excitement rose when, with a little help from both
of us, our bikinis came unsnapped and fell off.

We wrestled hard until Eric gave us the fifteen second warning.  Then
instead of pinning Kevin properly, I moved on top of him, positioning my
pole for entry.

"You're not really gonna fuck me in public, are you?" he asked plaintively
per our plan.

"You bet your sweet ass I am," I replied.  "They all know we do it, and we
know they do it too.  Get ready, because here it comes!"

As Kevin pretended to resist, I slowly slipped my pole inside.  When I
started to slide in and out, everyone cheered.  The tension of trying to be
proper had been broken.

"All right!"  "Get it on!"  "Breed him, fuck buddy!"  were among the cheers
from the spectators, the last  being from Eric.  I smiled.  My nickname was
now public knowledge.

Our match officially ended, but we kept on screwing.  Kevin continued his
token resistance as I fucked him relentlessly for several minutes, making
the most of our first experience as exhibitionists.  Then, with a loud cry
of pleasure, I filled him with cream.

We looked up to a room full of naked guys fucking each other.  Austin was
screwing Buddy on a throw rug at the end of the room.  Logan was giving
Josh a blow job at the other end of the mat.  Aaron had shoved a laughing
and giggling Tyler onto his back on a sofa and was fucking him hard.

Kevin never had a chance to get up.  Eric was on top of him before he could
move.

"I've been wanting to get inside you for some time now," Eric said as the
python started to slither into Kevin, lubricated by my cum.  "Jared claims
you're fun to fuck."

"Nooooooo!  That thing's too big!" Kevin shouted as he struggled to accept
what was happening.  "It's gonna kill me!"

"No, it's not," Eric assured him.  "The python just wants a nice warm place
to stay for a while.  You're gonna love having it inside."

The python finished its initial journey into its new cave.   Wide-eyed,
Kevin gasped as he struggled to recover from the shock.  Ryan and I grinned
down at him.

"We've both had the python before," Ryan said.  "Just lay back and enjoy
it.  You'll never experience a fucking quite like this one.  And when it's
over, you'll want it again."

By this time, I was hard again from the excitement of watching Eric fuck
Kevin.  I pulled Ryan over to the pool table and bent him over the edge.
As I penetrated Ryan, Josh grabbed my hips and shoved his boner into me
from behind.

"I stopped a great blow job to get a piece of that cute bubble butt, fuck
buddy," he said.  "And don't go away because there's gonna be more takers
right behind me."

In an instant, I was sandwiched between Ryan and Josh.  Every stroke I took
inside Ryan was counteracted by a stroke from Josh .  I loved it.  I liked
being either a top or a bottom, and this way I could do both at the same
time.  It was almost like fucking myself.

"Just keep on with the rhythm, fuck buddy," Austin advised me when Josh had
blown his load and pulled out.  "I can blend right in and you'll never miss
a stroke."

As soon as Austin flooded me with cum, Aaron slid in.  I lasted a couple
more minutes and then all of the stimulation was too much.  As I dumped my
load into Ryan, my ass muscles tightened around Aaron's pole.  With an
animal howl, he filled me with sperm.

"Hey, fuck buddy, do I get my turn now at breeding the hot freshman varsity
wrestler?" Eric inquired as I pulled out from Ryan.

Not waiting for an answer, he pushed me down over the edge of the pool
table, and the python slid inside.  The python was in fine form, exploring
its familiar home for some time before adding its snake juice to the mix.

I leaned against the pool table for a few minutes to recover.  Cum from
four wrestlers ran down the inside of my legs.  As my senses returned to
normal, I looked around at the sights and sounds of unrestrained animal
sex, and looked for a specific opportunity.  There was one groupie that I
had never topped, and it was a score I wanted to settle.

I located Buddy on the practice mat, being fucked by Josh.  Stroking my
pole until Josh blew his load, I did what Eric had done to Kevin.  Not
waiting for Buddy to recover from his last fucking, I was on him and inside
him before he knew what had happened.

"Hi, amigo," I said with a grin as I started to screw him.  "Since you
fucked me so many times last summer, I thought we should reverse roles just
this once.  What do you say?"

"It looks like I don't have much choice, fuck buddy,"  he replied with a
grin.  "Go for it!"

Fucking Buddy was an important event for me.  In five months, I had come a
long way from my first reluctant sexual experience under him to confidently
topping him, and I knew that I had Eric to thank for all of it.

I finished with Buddy and staggered over to a chair, where Kevin found me a
few minutes later.  Pulling me to my feet, he led me to his bedroom and
shut the door.

"I wanna spend the rest of the night here with you, fuck buddy," he said
with a grin.  "You fuck better than the rest, and I don't wanna share you
with the others any more."

When the party broke up, Eric and Ryan crawled into the other bed.  I
didn't know what time it was and I didn't pay any attention to what they
were doing.  I'm sure they fucked until the sun came up just like Kevin and
me, but I was having too much fun burying my boner in my favorite groupie
to care about anything else.