Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2008 08:50:03 -0700 (PDT) From: terry jeff <storiesterryjeff@yahoo.com> Subject: Tyler and Cody Wrestling Chapter 7 gay high School terry jeff Tyler and Cody Wrestling Chapter 7 Terry Jeff The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities are completely fortuitous. This story may contain profanity and references to gay sex or incest. If such content offends you please leave now. The authors maintain complete rights to all their writings. Do not copy or use without written consent. Write TerryJeff at storiesterryjeff@yahoo.com with your comments. We are listed under "TerryJeff" as prolific authors in this section. We love hearing from our readers and will respond to you as well when we can. Baruch Ronberg (gus6205@yahoo.com) is the editor of the Tyler and Cody Series. He has made wonderful suggestions and improvements to our story. ------------------------------------------------------- As Will and his sex partners left the hotel. Tyler asked, "Where do you live?" "We moved to this small town, Aspenville, days before the meet. "Oh, Shit! We live there, too. Where at?" inquired the dark haired dude, excitedly. "Eighteen Hundred Second Street." "We are at Seventeen Hundred Second Street. Thats next to me, how cool is that!" Arriving at the arena, they headed for the changing room, which was occupied by steamy stoked hormone-filled teens preparing for their matches. The three took adjoing lockers, stripping, before they poured into their singlets. As usual, Cody was at full mask, when he corralled his wild pony into his jock. The leering bottom grinned while admiring the scenery. Will partnered with a six foot tall, broad shouldered, smooth bodied dude named Gerald who had short black hair. He looked as if he was molded into his skimpy, skintight purple outfit which also contained a diagonal white stripe extending from his left shoulder down to his crotch. Meeting on the battleground, the four jocks began to wrestle. They took each other down, spun on their stomachs, hooked their arms and did reversals in order to gain an upper hand over their opponents. Stretched scanty uniforms were heard ripping, as they strained their maneuvering taut bodies. At the end of the long hard day, the head coach came over to the blond dynamo, "Cody, I am impressed with your technical skills and the efficient manner in which you handle your larger opponents. I strongly urge you to try out for the Professional Wrestling Federation!" "Thank you, Sir, I will give it serious consideration!" The foursome returned to the hotel. Splitting up, the wrestlers went their separate ways. Upon locking their door, Tyler smashed his lover on the lips, aggressively exploring his buddy's scorching mouth. At the same time, he let his hands travel down his pal's muscular sides. The compact bundle of hormones ripped off his tee shirt while his partner munched on his rigid salty-sweet tasting nipples. The inflamed blond sensually pawed his over stimulated panting boy's electrified physique, as he tore off the black haired fellow's blue formfitting uniform, leaving his sinewy idol in his athletic supporter. Kneeling, the pint sized dynamo inhaled his cohort's pungent odor, before teething said athlete's manly scented cock-wear. The dark haired stud slowly spread his legs, permitting a whiff of his ripe body aroma to penetrate his arched chum's olfactory organ. Next, the lust filled couple tore the remaining shreds of clothing off each other's incensed beings. They stood so close their sword-like members kissed each other's pre cum moistened nobs . Leaning over the dark hottie sensually asked, "Perhaps you remember what I want to do to you?" "I have waited with extreme anticipation!" The five foot-eight-incher jumped onto the middle of the bed, rolled over, before spreadeagling his sinewy physique. Grabbing a rope, the sexy six-footer bent down to bind his guy's four limbs to their neighboring post. The shackled stud bubbled with anticipation, as his master turned on his shears and proceeded to mow his imprisoned chap's blond bush. The activity had "little Cody" standing tall and proud. Next, the barber sensually applied shaving cream to the remaining stubble.. Taking a half dozen quick swipes, the once lightly forested crotch became as smooth as a baby's behind. However, the sensual clipping left the entrapped buddy's rocket primed for blastoff. Gently, the initiator used a moistened towel to sensually cleanse his bald mate's crotch. Bringing his face next to the pulsating six incher, the hungry predator licked the tip of the trembling prick. before he tongued down its sides to the dick's now shiny base., which he hungrily munched on. After a generous snack, he lifted his head high enough to inhale the beckoning not-so-little fellow. Returning to the enflamed shield, he pulled it down, as he nosed around the territory where the silky undergrowth once reigned supreme. Next, he orally investigated the foundation and trunk of his boy's manhood. Then, he started bobbing up and down while pulling and squeezing his buddy's balls with the fingers of one hand. He used those of the other to tease his mate's love chute. Moaning , the titillated youth arched his hips up to his guy's devouring mouth, while deeply borrowing his now extended toes into the underlying mattress. Suddenly. a blast of steaming white gold shot down the hot fellator's throat. Removing his vacuum-like mouth from the exploding cannon, resulted in blasts of sizzling love juice which coated the torso of the oral stimulator. Following the end of the deluge, the six-footer, crawled up, released his bound companion's arms and wrapped his around his lover's shoulders. The couple kissed. Grinning, the cropped partner crowed, "My turn!" Tyler crouched down on the bed, then turned on his back smiling at his cohort. The recently shorn five-foot-eight-incher took the cord and tethered his best friend's arm to the bedpost. Grasping the clippers, he sheared the wild black thicket before rubbing shaving cream into the remaining bristles around the rigid drooling ramrod. Next, the compact hair trimmer grabbed the pulsating member to protect it while manipulating the razor. Slowly, he sensually removed the remnant stubble, as he teased the throbbing penis. In seven strokes, he made his partner as smooth as their friend Willie. Using a moist hand cloth, the compact wrestler wiped clean the idol of his affections. The barber wrapped his hand around the freshly exposed base of his man's prick, then adoringly caressed it, before stroking it up and down. His fingers played with the hairless base and protruding tower-like organ. Pre cum oozed out of its inflamed head falling onto its owner's sinewy abs. Leaning forward, the master licked the tip of the tethered teen's dick. The compact stud reached over to the nightstand and retrieved a feather. Sitting on the imprisoned six-footer's thighs, he ran the quill tip along the length of his beauty's cock., teasing it mercilessly. The enslaved fellow was reduced to giggling, followed by hysterical laughter which ended when he twisted his hips in a vain attempt to escape the torturing instrument. His throbbing tool continued to enlarge, as his jailer teased Tyler Jr. Ever more liquid escaped from the dripping faucet, splashing into the small developing pool on the prostrate guy's muscular chest. The pen-like utensil rubbed against the sensitive spot near the piss slit. It moved back and forth driving its victim crazy. The black haired youth arched his hips skyward in advance of releasing a volley of fiery-hot love juice across his upper physique, including his head. The exhausted shackled youngster lay painting from his ecstatic adventure. Bending down, the blond master guzzled every single drop of liquid residing on his slave's smooth body. From there, he went on to lick his sex partner's face clean. Kissing him on the lips, he reached up to release his mate. The freed hunk wrapped his arms around his companion and rubbed his back while pressing him into a tight embrace. They lay next to each other in the bed. Then, the blond took a washcloth to gently wipe his sweetheart and said, "Babe, remember what Coach said to me about trying out for the Professional Wrestling Federation. I have decided to go for it!" "I wish you wouldn't do this by yourself, I fear you will get injured! You know we are good together.... I love you so much, Baby!" ... ------------------------------------------------------- We think you will see the love and respect we show the people in our narratives and ourselves, We bet you will be able to guess which one of us writes each story. Look under prolific authors Terry Jeff for our other writings. 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