Date: Thu, 05 May 2005 05:15:04 +0000
From: Tom Jeffers <guybothways@hotmail.com>
Subject: Wrestling Tom 1

My name is Tom.  Jeff and I grew up on the same block.  We did all the
things teenage boys do.  Our parents were good friends and once a week or
so they got together to play cards and have a few drinks.  We usually hung
out whatever house our parents weren't at.

We were both eighteen year old seniors with a couple months or so before
graduating from high school.  On that Friday night, his parents headed to
my house for drinks.  We were sitting in his basement, talking about gym
class at school.  Our class had just started a section on wrestling.  One
thing led to another and we ended up challenging each other to a wresting
match.

We started on the floor in the classic wrestler's stance.  Jeff was on all
fours, with me on one knee, with my right arm over the hiss back and
holding his right wrist.  Since it was still Fall, we were both ion shorts
and T-shirts.  As I prepared to make my move, I noticed a strange stirring
in my shorts.  Jeff counted to three and I was instantly focused on the
match.  We wrestled for a few minutes with no one getting the advantage at
first.  Then he managed to get my hip down and roll me on my back, as my
shoulder hit the ground, I noticed Jeff's firm cock grinding into my
thighs.

We started moved back to the starting position again, with Jeff on all
fours.  This time I noticed that he wasn't wearing underwear.  He just had
athletic shorts and a t-shirt.  My cock was starting to get firm,
especially when I rubbed my thigh against the back of his ass.  Jeff is six
months older than me and physically larger.  He has brown eyes and hair.
He started growing way before me.  He had a full chest of hair and hairy
legs to match.  I had yet to sprout one any hair above my waist.

One-Two-Three!  While I'm thinking about his underwear, he spins around and
gets the top position.  My face goes into the carpet as he sprawls on top
of me, with his knees on my shoulders and his arms holding my legs down.
This time, I am sure his hard cock is grinding into my back as I put up a
losing fight.

As he climbs off me, I tell him I have to piss and head to the bathroom.  I
don't want him to see my aching hardon, so I keep my back to him.  Once in
the bathroom, I took off my shorts and underwear, tried to piss through my
hardon and did everything I could to try to will this away.  I was very
turned on by his touch and decided that it must be natural if it kept
happening to both of us.  I decided to leave my underwear in the trash bin
and go back to the match.

When I walked into the rec room, Jeff was sitting there watching MTV.  I
couldn't help but notice that his hard on was stretching the front of his
shorts.  He asked if I was ready for round three.  This time he would be on
top.  Since I was twenty pounds lighter than him, I said I didn't think it
was fair.  He told me I'd have to learn to wrestle from any position.  As
he lined up next to me, I clearly felt his cock against the side of my leg.
Instantly, my hard on returned.  I put up a better fight this time, but not
enough to win.  Again face down this time with his cock grinding into my
ass and his chest on my back forcing me down.

Finally, I was back in the dominant starting position, so I decided to
surprise him.  I leaned into him as I had each time before, this time not
embarrassed about my erection.  He counted 1 -- 2 , then I reached back and
yanked his shorts to his knees.  His bare ass was up in the air for the
world to see!  I couldn't help but notice how much hair covered it.  But
that didn't stop Jeff, He spun right around even with his knees stuck
together by his shorts, grabbed me across the chest and threw me down on my
back.  I was laughing at him and he thought it was funny enough to chuckle,
but I got no mercy.  This time he laid across my chest, and used his free
hand to take his shorts off.  Then he held me down, while he spun his ass
around and sat right down on my chest!

"Think you're funny, smartass?"  He asked.  Then he moved his shirt on to
my face.  I tried to shake it off with my head, finally it moved off my
head onto the floor next to me.  What I saw next, was Jeff's fully erect
cock lying on my chest.  I was mesmerized.  Jeff leaned forward over my
head and let it fall on my face.  "Who's the champ?" He asked.

I stopped smiling and told him it was a joke and get it out of my face.  He
slapped my cheeks with it and then moved off of me.  You're on the bottom
this time he said.  He didn't move towards his shorts, just knelt beside me
wearing his t-shirt.  I knew what was coming next.  "1-2!" and he pulled my
shorts to my knees, exposing my bare white ass to the fresh air.

Since I was handicapped before having my knees bound, I was an easier
target this time.  He mounted me from behind, face into the carpet and
ground his hard cock into the crack of my ass.  I no longer tried to fight
him; it felt so good right there.  We struggled with each other for a few
minutes, but both of us were enjoying this too much to fight hard.  He left
me enough of an opening to roll over on my back.  Then our hard cocks were
grinding against each other.

He looked at me and asked if I was enjoying myself.

I told him for my first time, wrestling wasn't so bad.  He moved up to my
chest again.  This time, he lowered his cock right on to my mouth.  I
didn't hesitate to open it and take in his cock.  I didn't think it was gay
or queer, we certainly hadn't ever heard of bisexual before, it was just so
hot and I was so turned on that it seemed natural.  I told him to sit on
the couch, then I knelt down in front of him.  Turns out I was a natural
cocksucker too, because I was able to get his entire cock into my mouth.
Jeff was thicker than mine, but only about five and a half inches long.

I sucked it with gusto, using my tongue up and down the shaft, stopping
every so often to lick and suck his balls.  He grabbed my head and forced
more cock into my mouth, he gave no warning when his dick started throbbing
and spewing cum into my mouth and throat.  I had tasted my own cum before
and his was salty and slimy and different, but not too bad.

He leaned back on the couch and told that I had just given him his first
and best blow job ever.  He said it was far better than any time he jerked
himself off.  I sat down next to him on the burnt orange couch, my cock
pointing to the basement's drop ceiling.  Without a word, he leaned over
across my leg and started sucking my cock.  Pre-cum was already leaking
from it when he started.  I was so hat and hard it took only a minute or
two in his warm, wet mouth before the cum exploded out of me.

Without ever putting on his shorts, Jeff went to the fridge, grabbed us
each a soda and walked back into the rec room.  As he came back into the
room, his cock was already slightly hard.  But I had to chuckle that he
still had his t-shirt on and a bare ass.

He asked if I had a problem with what we'd just done.  I said Hell no.
Then he asked if I thought it made us fags.  I told him that his Penthouse
collection got me hard before and I thought it still would.  He agreed.
When I told him it was the best cum I'd ever had, he laughed.  I damn near
gagged on it.  It was like chugging a whole can of soda in one shot.

You know my parents won't be home for awhile.  Up for another match?  I
knelt down in front of his growing cock and started sucking and licking his
balls, they were much hairier than mine.  He stepped forward and said he
wanted to fuck my ass.  When I agreed he disappeared upstairs and returned
with a handful of rubbers and some KY.  I bent over the couch and lubed my
ass with the KY and his finger.  It felt so good, that my hard on returned
immediately.

Jeff slid the rubber over his fat cock, and knelt behind me.  Going very
easy at first, he entered my ass.  The pressure was incredible.  Finally,
he got his fat head into me.  Slowly, he slid the rest of his cock into my
virgin hole.  My face was pushed into the orange couch and I couldn't see
anything.  Every sensation was focused on his cock sliding in and out of my
ass.  He started working it faster and faster.  I would try to squeeze him
with my ass muscles, but I couldn't feel anything but his rock hard dick.
My cock just kept rubbing against the front of the couch and getting more
and more sensitive.

Finally, Jeff pushed deep into me and I felt the throbbing sensation of his
cum shooting into me.  At the same time my own cock shot a load of cum all
over the couch.

It wouldn't be the last time cum landed on the couch either...