Date: Sat, 6 Sep 2003 08:18:58 EDT
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Pants Wrasslin' with Jimmy

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please
write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Pants
Wrasslin' with Jimmy.

Pants Wrasslin' with Jimmy

Ha! Jimmy...he was great. 12 I think, brown-haired, curled up at the front
crewcut. He always seems to be asking a question with his sly,
sneak-around-behind-you grin.
 I was almost 15 and fashioned me being a pitcher, for any team from the
local school JV to the Yanks. I'd been wearing out the grass at the far end of my
yard, winding up and pitching into the chainlink fence on the other. Also, my
less than accurate heaves challenged the sturdiness of my neighbor's garage
wall at the far side of their yard. The fence I was bowing out, was also the
neighbor's.
 Well, as I'm climbing my ass back into my yard after yet another fuckin'
wild pitch, here comes Jimmy over the fence behind us, and through the hedges we
had grown in front.
 Flickin' and whiskin' the leaves and twigs out of his hairs, and off his
tee, he stumbles through, with a wave and a, "Hey, Denny."
 We took a break in the grass back of the garage, and we were boy thinging
with our fingers diggin' in and pulling grass and stuff, and not saying
anything till he Jimmy made like he accidentally kicked me.
 Pphhwooosh! I was on him in a flash, pinned his little tail to the ground.
He was kickin', but his hands were flat to the grass. I made a forceful press
on 'em, and then got up, and lay back down.
 Jimmy said, "Can we do some stuff?"
 "Like what?" I asked.
 "Wrestle or somethin', ahm so bored, and I wanna be doing somethin' that we
don't hafta run around and do," Jimmy whined, pouting into the grass as he
laid his cheek in the grass.
 "Well, we could arm wrestle fer a warmup, but you'll allus lose. Ahm bigger
enough to beatcha alla time," I said.
 "I don't care," Jimmy said, "let's."
 We turned over on our bellies, facing each other to do arm wrestle battle to
the death. I wasn't all that big, but I was bigger enough to whip 'Twerpy'.
 Hands clasped, I surged and twisted so fast and hard, he went over on his
back. I didn't realize it up to then, but there was somethin' about when he was
on his back like that....his jeans, ya know, the denim rippled down the fly in
about 3, sorta bumps, because it was tough denim. Ya know soft pants, like
chinos lay flatter....the denim shows less because the ripples are from the
material, not what's under there, 'ticarly a kid's. But damn, seeing a boy with
his denim's rippled over his pecker made me, I dunno, hot, I guess.
 Wheww! Enough of that talk, well, not really....round 2. I flipped the
little twerp over and over, it was almost like he liked losing. I never let
fairness bug me, I jus' kep' whuppin' him.
 Finally, he wheezed, "Give," and we both lay face up picking animals outta
the clouds....'member that?
 Then Jimmy, says, "Let's do reg'lar wrestle."
 I kill him in that too, so we're up and I let him be top....calm down, 'top'
in wrestling.
 So we're hip to hip, and his arm's over my back his other's on my closest
leaning arm.
 "Go!" he yells.
 'Phwoop! Smack! Whumppp!' Jimmy's pinned, and I jump up and put one sneaker
foot on his chest and cheer to the sky, pumpin' my fist.
 He looks up helplessly, and wants to go again...this time bottom.
 Of course, fearless Denny, I agree, and this time it's 'Whumpp!
Smack!'...he's pinned, and I'm standing over him fantasy cheering again.
 This time he grabs my foot, and yanks to try and trip me down, and instead
my sneaker comes off and hits him in the face while he's still holdin' it. I
dropped down worried he's hurt, and he just smiles that Jimmy smile o'his. I
shove at him, laugh, and sit down.
 We were quiet for long minutes, Jimmy getting his breath, mostly, then he
says, "Hey! Betcha can't get my pants off in one minute!"
 "What!" I yelled.
 "Yuh, know. Ya kin get me at ever'thin' else, but me and a couple kids
funnin' aroun' one aftanoon, we tried tuh get our clothes off each other, and
couldn't do it in a time limit."
 "You kids get fun outta that?" I followed.
 "Shurr," he said...."it's fun 'cause it's dirty-naughty, ya know?"
 Boy, my mind was whirlin'. Don't remind me...dirty-naughty. Wheeoo! I didn't
know much about boys being stripped and stuff.... wasn't sure if I was into
this, well I was, a'course, but wasn't sure about the 'gettin' caught at it'
bit....yet intrigued....very....intrigued.
 Jimmy pressed on, and grabbed my wrist, saying, " Comeon, Denny, you got a
watch, and lessee cin yuh do it."
 "I still don't see whut yuh get out of it, Jimmy."
 "Well, nuttin', yuh know, but iss like wrasslin, see...but there's a prize
like...gettin' the loser's pants....but nobudy ever did it," Jimmy answered.
 "Awright," I reluctantly agreed, confused, but excited, I could feel my
heart poundin'. I said, "Ok, when the secondhand gets to 12, I'll jump yuh, and ge
tcher pants off in one minute,"  Jimmy's face lit up and he got all
mischievous-looking.
 At 'the 12', I jumped over at him and the two of us had our hands on his
jeans button. I yanked his hand and got the button...opened it with his hands
hitting at mine, and then I was on the zip tag, and then it took a while, too
long, to get his zipper half down, and then I went to his ankles, whipped off his
sneaks, and tried to yank the pants off from the bottoms, to effect the
pantsing of the kid. No dice. No time. The minute was up. Jimmy's pants were half
down his butt, his white boy briefs in the grass, he was giggling on his back.
 I sat back, and looked at him and said, "You wanna do some same, diff'rent
play?"
 "Whut, Denny? Shurrr."
 "How 'bout I just finish, here, and take your pants and shorts off, and then
well, I'll let you take mine off, and then, let's see....wanna?"
 Wow! He was X-cited!!! I took his jeans off, and then bared his young dick,
while he never even blushed, or nuthin'.....his dick got hard, even! He just
laughed, 'cause I blushed. I pulled my other sneaker off, and then we just
pulled our socks off, too. I loved the grass prickly-tickling under my bare feet.
 Man, but I was so embarrassed, and now he was gettin' my pants open....and
now even tho it was my game, he now owned it....he wanted to see my older kid's
dick.  At first I resisted, but one look from his persistent face, and his
sticky-up hard peter, pushing up his tee shirt, and I gived...and I was hard,
myself.
 He opened me up, pulled down the jeans and shorts, and the little fucker
grabbed my dick.
 "Boy, Denny, it IS bigger than a kid's ain't it?"
 Shit man, I'm sweatin' now.
 Whoooo! Then he yanked his hand away, and looked at it...."What," I was
embarrassed."
 "Yuchh! There's some stuff on yer dick. Whut is that?"
 Geez, I was just starting to know my dick, eh, and I didn't know what the
fuck it was either. Ha! We know now, but Jimmy ..... and me, I guess thought it
was like, piss or somethin'. He smelled at it very tentatively. Shook his
head, looking at me, like saying, 'no smell' or 'nuthin''.
 He never told me if he was jerking off yet....and I sure was, but I didn't
know from PRE-cum.
 Then out of nowhere, he says "Ya jerk it, Den?" juttin' his chin toward my
peter, that I had now absently started playing my hand over.
 Nodding, 'Yes,' I asked, "Dju?"
 Sheepish, for the first time blushing, Jimmy, looked down and said, "Yeah, I
been doin' it almos' a year."
 "D'ya cum, Jim?" I asked.
 Again blushing, he said, "Yeh...whut a mess...sticks me to my unnerwear and
sheet and stuff."
 We both laughed, knowingly.
 "Cin we, uh-mm, do, it tuhgedda, Den?"
 Boy I was soooooooo excited. I think I'd always dreamed about it, but never
put the words together in my head. But, mannnn....did I ever want to!
 I stammered out with, "Uh, whut, um, show me whatcha wanna do."
 "You know," he sorta whined, and took his boyhard in his hand, and started
pullin'." Then, he pointed at my cock, and jutted his chin, as if to say, 'do
yours'.
 I was more embarrassed about doin' it with a younger kid, than doin' it,
itself. Buttt, you know, mannnnnnnn, wacking out in the open, with another kid,
and getting hot, and flexing my naked butt there in the grass, oh my god, I was
so into jackin' me so fast I shot like mad all over the place before I knew
what was happenin!"
 Jimmy was shocked....still pullin' off there in a trance and amazed at all
the cum, and his eyes were darting to all the places on us, and in the grass,
where I sprayed it all.
 And then he was tightening up his fist and squeezing so hard, and pumpin'
like crazy.....and his eyes were like saucers and sweating and wild and.....I
grabbed his hand and cock together and beat the little fucker off.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhggggggghhhhh!" he squealed, and he shot so hard he hit his chin, and then
sprayed like I did all over us.
 He slumped down to the ground on his back...his cum slopped hand slipped off
his pulsing 4 incher. I was tranced staring at his goop bubbling still, a
little, out the tip of that prickhead my fingers were still wrapped around.
 After a few secs, he opened his eyes, in a stargaze, and I actually saw
shock in them, as I brought my hand to my mouth, and licked Jimmy's boysperms off
my forefinger and thumb!
 He got up now, to lean back on his elbows, watching, and and and, then, he
moved closer....and I moved my fingers to his face....he tipped his tongue out
at his own jizz....then it was back out from his mouth, and in a second, he
had both hands on my wrists and was slopping over my whole fingers there.....
 Well, I sorta knew stuff....that I didn't know, and, well, I reached down
and swiped fingers over his still soggy dick, but he was still sensitive, and he
shocked himself when he spasm-bucked when I touched his dick...he even shot
me a scared look...like: 'Uhhh, what's gonna happen???'  Anyways, I fed him the
goop I swiped....and man, the fucker, was ravenous! Shit man! A boy is a boy
is a boy!
 I leaned down sooooooo slow-ly, and lick swiped his wilting cock into my
mouth, to both our disbeliefs! If I was gonna be worried about reps and stuff, it
was too late now, man, I was tongue diddlin' my neighbor buddy. Omigod, I
felt him right hard there on my tongue and oh, god, oh god, I sucked so hard, and
so fast, and he was poundin' on my back, and bumping his bare ass off the
grass, and as he shot a wild fuckin' load into the back of my mouth, he fell back
with 'fwumppp' into the grass again.
 I was so embarrassed, I stayed on his seeping, pulsing dick....down there in
his bare pubes, his kid body spasmimg-pulsing up and down, smelling his cum
though my mouth and nose, and his boy smells. My cock was hard as a rock. I
couldn't come off his yet, my mind whirling....I couldn't look him in the face
with my shame.
 I felt him moving now, and he sat up, his hands on my shirt back....pulling
at it....pulling it up, and now around my slumped-over neck, till he pulled so
hard he yanked my face up right into his and he wrapped his hands and arms
'round me and kissed my cum-sloppy mouth. Ohgod, I cummmed all over us again,
without a touch.
 In one motion, he pulled up my tee, and lay down on top of me, planting his
face into mine again.
 I kept jumping back and forth in my head from lust to worry about somebody
coming into the backyard, and oh geez, I loved this. I loved thisssssssss!
 Soon he was rubbing his body up and down and back and forth, with my fuckin'
spooge 'schlkk, schlkkin'' between us.....and he slid down slowly, till my
cock, which really wasn't all that much bigger, 5 inches hard, slipped over his
young boy tongue, and he sucked me off like I was an all day sucker....and
hey, at 14, man, I WAS!!!!
 His first blowjob took five minutes and he never came up for air, till he
swallowed my  jam that didn't drooze down into my pubes. After he laid there
like I did before, for long minutes, and I was warming up again....he jumped up,
and stripped his own shirt off, and lurched over me again, and looked into my
face saying..."I just wanna be naked on you....with ya...Denny, please, if
it's okay?"
 "Okay, yer ass.....ya lil twerp....ya awready done it!"
 We both laughed and humped into each other, and soon, I reached into his
pits and pulled him onto my chest, put his hands under the back of my head to
hold me up, and took his l'il peter into my mouth again.
 After a long, long suck, I bringed him off again, and he bucked all over my
chest, love pumping my mouth. His goo was a dribble, but I got a little.
 We rolled over in the grass, and I laid over him with my prick between his
thighs.....I humped and humped, and shot my joyous, tear jerking wad into the
grass under him. The fuck cum was so beautiful, and I kissed him the whole
time, as my whole body shook uncontrollably.
 I kiss-licked his shoulders and upper chest before we sat up, looked at each
other, and I handed Jimmy his shorts.
 We dressed quiet, and when Jimmy stood, turned and headed for the fence, he
turned and said...."Cin we play again.....tuhmorrah, Dennis?"
 "W-e-l-l-l," I said, and he looked so down, and I finished, "only if you
bring your little naked dick wit'chu."
 "Yahhhhhhhhhhh," he pumped his fist, and almost jumped the fence from a
standing stop.....and was gone....til tomorrow?????

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