Date: Fri, 17 Mar 2006 19:48:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Jameson Roberts <jroberts5614@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wrestling Brendan

Today was the first day of Wrestling at my high school. Everyone that was
joining the team was waiting for coach inside the wrestling room. Brendan
and I were talking, because we were both new to wrestling. We were friends,
had played basketball our sophomore year, and had decided to wrestle our
junior year.

I had seen Brendan in the shower many times before, and he had a pretty
nice tool. He hung about 4 inches soft, and his fat shaft mostly covered
his small nuts. He had a good amount of blondish brown pubic hair that led
up towards his chest in a happy trail. I had never seen him hard, but I
imagined that he would be pretty big. We were the only guys who took
showers after basketball practice, and we would both linger in the showers
and check each other out. I would often get semi-erect, and Brendan didn't
seem to mind. My dick wasn't as nice as Brendan's, it was much shorter when
soft, and only about 5 inches when hard. I had a small patch of pubic hair
over my dick, but I had a big sack filled with large nuts. My dick was a
lot skinnier than Brendan's.

So coach finally entered and issued out the singlets. They were blue and
were a spandex-type material. Everyone headed to the locker room to get
changed. The locker room was arranged into cubicles, and all the wrestlers
piled into to cubicles that faced each other. The veteran seniors didn't
waste any time, and were soon completely naked. I was amazed at some of the
cocks hanging off of these kids. Some seemed to reach down almost to their
knees. A lot of the guys put on jock straps under their singlets, but
others had nothing on under their suits. Since Brendan and I had no jock
straps, we went naked under our singlets. I could see the complete outline
of Brendan's package through his tight singlet.

Everyone walked back up to the wrestling room, and I was semi-hard from
seeing all the guys naked and seeing them in their singlets. Coach told us
to pair up for some drill work, and I naturally paired up with Brendan.
There was a lot of touching going on between me and Brendan, and we both
were semi-erect. Our legs were rubbing against each other's dicks, and in
one move I completely grabbed Brendan's package. The best was when I found
my face buried up against Brendan's sweaty cock and balls. Finally, coach
called an end to practice, but Brendan and I asked if we could stay late to
work on some moves. Coach said that was fine, and that he'd be in his
office downstairs.

I started in the down position, on all fours. Brendan was on top, his
sweaty chest lay across my back, and his hairy leg wedged tight against the
back edge of my ball sack.  We started wrestling, and he quickly broke me
down to being on my stomach. He lay on top of me, and was trying to get me
on my back. He tried a move that coach had just taught, and reached in
between my legs. Instead of hooking my leg, his hand got trapped between
the mat and my throbbing hard cock. I felt his own prick liven up against
my ass cheeks because of his feeling my dick. Brendan then wedged his tool,
which laid flat against his stomach, in between my ass cheeks through our
singlets. He started sliding his sweaty schlong up and down between my ass
cheeks, and soon grabbed a hold of my dick with both of his hands. I felt
his sweaty armpit hair rubbing against my hips as he whacked me off through
my singlet. He started moaning from the pleasure he was feeling, and soon I
couldn't control my own moans. I could feel all of his at least 7-inch cut
tool sliding up and down, wedged between my ass cheeks, lubed up with
sweat. His ball sack made a slapping nose as it slammed forcefully into the
bottom of my ass with each thrust he gave. His moans got more intense and
loud, as we both neared climax. Soon our ecstasy was interrupted by
footsteps up the stairs to the wrestling room. We pretended to get back to
wrestling, and coach arrived at the doorway.

"I've gotta lock up now, so you guys better hit the showers," he said.

We both nodded, showing approval, and he smiled, noticing our rock hard
cocks as we walked out the door. We arrived at the locker room, and the
last guy had just left as we entered. We had both stripped naked out of our
singlets before we even reached our lockers, and we both stared at each
other's rods. I opened up my locker, took out my towel, slung it over my
shoulder, and walked to the showers, with my erect cock waving in the
breeze. Brendan did the same. We picked two showers right next to each
other, and neither of us mentioned what had just happened in the wrestling
room. We both started showering, still with complete hard-ons.

 "I'm so damn horny," Brendan suddenly complained.

Without saying a word, I grabbed a hold of Brendan's wang, and threw him
gently to the ground. I wrapped my lips around his fat tool, and sucked his
brains out. He started moaning, screaming from the pleasure. I rubbed my
hands along his hairy thighs, and then playfully squeezed his nuts. He
yelped, and I didn't know whether he felt pain or extreme pleasure. Then I
pulled his pulsating penis out of my mouth, and beat it off with my right
hand. I sucked on his nuts, and I could still taste the sweat from
wrestling practice. I went back to sucking his dick, and I stroked up and
down his thin happy trail with my free hand. I was rubbing my own cock
against the coarse blonde hairs of his leg. I could tell by the sounds
Brendan was making that he was about to bust. Suddenly, Brendan's moans
turned to screams, as he shot load after load into my mouth. I came at the
same time, and shot my hot cum all over Brendan's leg. Brendan was gasping
for air as we both had just experienced the most intense orgasms of our
lives. I helped Brendan off the ground, and we both finished our showers as
if nothing had happened. We went back to get dressed, and Brendan put on
his tight white boxer-briefs that showed off his softening cock.

 "You can stay the night at my house if you want, my parents are out of
town," Brendan offered.

"Sure!" I quickly replied, mad at myself for being so enthusiastic.

Brendan drove us to his house, and we ate dinner with his little brother
Gary. Gary was 13; Brendan and I were 16. After dinner, Brendan and I told
Gary that we were going upstairs to practice some wrestling moves. Gary
asked if he could watch, and Brendan said that that'd be okay. We headed
upstairs, and decided that we wrestle in our undies because we couldn't
wrestle in jeans.

All three of us stripped to our underwear, I wore boxers, Brendan wore
Boxer-Briefs, and Gary wore tighty-whities. Brendan asked me if I'd like to
wear a pair of his boxer-briefs for more support, and I said yes. He handed
me a pair, and to Brendan and Gary's surprise, I pulled down my boxers
right in front of them. I exposed my semi-erect cock, and then pulled up
the boxer-briefs. Gary was obviously mesmerized by seeing a real man's
cock, and Brendan and I smiled at each other when we saw the look on his
face.

Brendan and I decided that we would wrestle first, and we both started on
our feet. I quickly shot for a takedown, reached for his leg and got it. I
hooked my arm between his legs so that my forearm rubbed against his
tool. I felt it start to harden up. We wrestled for a while until I got
Brendan on his back. We both had throbbing boners, and we were in a
stomach-to-stomach position. Our cocks rubbed against each other, and I
thrusted my hips, rubbing the underside of my rod up against the underside
of his. Soon, I had Brendan pinned. After the match, Brendan and I both had
raging hard-ons tenting up the boxer briefs. We were both sweating pretty
hard.

"Screw this," Brendan said abruptly, and ripped off his boxer briefs. He
exposed his long, hard, fat schlong, and his sagging ball sack. I quickly
followed suit, exposing my shorter prick. Gary was in awe, and was staring
at his brothers amazing cock. I saw his probably 3-inch wiener poking in
his tight briefs. Not knowing what to do, Gary finally took off his briefs,
exposing a hairless, skinny tool.

It was me versus Gary wrestling now. I easily took him down, and playfully
squeezed his meat. He groaned, and I stopped wrestling him, and stood him
up. I spit on my sweaty schlong, grabbed a hold of it, and then thrusted it
into Gary's tight boy pussy. He yelped out in pain and pleasure, and I
started fucking him. I reached around with both my right hand and started
beating off his small cock. Our bodies rubbed against each other's as we
had a thin layer of sweat all over our bodies. Brendan came around front of
Gary and started sucking his brother off. I was getting close to come as my
sweaty, hairy ball sack slammed into Gary's tight boy pussy. I stopped
whacking Gary off when Brendan began sucking him, and instead I reached and
began beating Brendan off. We all started moaning, and Gary started to
scream. I fucked him harder, beat Brendan off faster, and Brendan sucked
off his brother harder. I started to come, and Gary felt load after load of
my hot jizz spraying his insides. This set him off, and he exploded into
Brendan's mouth and all over his face. I felt Brendan start to come, and he
shot what seemed like gallons all over my hands and arms. Then we all laid
down, went to sleep, and fucked each other again in the morning.


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