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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