The next week, coach announced that the modified 7th and 8th grade teams were in need of volunteer coach because they couldn't find an actual coach. I talked it over with Brendan, and we decided that that was something we'd like to do. The first day of modified practice came, and about 15 guys went out for the wrestling team. Among them was Brendan's brother Gary. Another kid was Mike, who was blonde haired, short, skinny, and not too muscular. I knew him from basketball. He probably wasn't too far into puberty, but it had definitely started for him. The kid that stood out the most to me though was Ben. Ben was 6' tall, red-haired, and was a muscular stud. He was as big as me, and obviously hit puberty when he was real young.
We lined everyone up in the locker room, and told them that the first thing we had to do was weigh-ins. That meant everyone had to strip nude. The guys started pulling their clothes off, but everyone stopped when they reached their boxers or underarmour.
"You guys can't wear anything for weigh-ins," I announced to the team.
Reluctantly, the guys dropped their drawers, revealing their penises. Brendan and I were in heaven. I looked at each boy's manhood to see how he matched up as Brendan weighed each of the boys. We had seen Gary naked before, and Mike had a nice looking tool. It was really skinny, about two inches soft, and he had a blonde patch of thick pubic hair. He had pretty small nads.
Ben, however, was hung. His soft cock hung probably 4 inches soft, and drooped between his muscular thighs. His rod was thick around, and was covered with dark red pubic hair at the base. He had a happy trail up his whole chest. His sack hung low, and was filled with massive nuts. His package was definitely bigger than mine, even though he was two years younger than me.
Brendan finished up weighing the guys in. Most of the guys had just started puberty, with small amounts of pubic hair. Ben was further along, and some appeared as if they had just started. Nonetheless, Brendan and I issued white spandex singlets to each of the boys on the team. The boys, still nude, got dressed into their singlets, some putting on jockstraps but most just putting them on over their nude bodies only. Ben was one of the ones free balling, which turned me on. Brendan and I each got to show off our tools to the team as we changed into our singlets, which were also white.
We got out into the gym, and all of the guys paired up for the drills we ordered them to do. We could see the outlines of all of the guys dicks through their tight white singlets. When paired up, Ben was the odd man out, and since he and I were similar size, he would do his drills with me. Brendan had us practice many various moves, and everyone got a pretty good sweat going in the hot gym. Whenever I got a chance, I would rub my hands against Ben's package, or touch him in any other way.
Towards the end of practice, Ben's nuts were so sweaty that they had soaked the crotch of the singlet, putting his sack, dick, and pubes in plain view. Most of the guys who didn't wear jocks were in similar situations due to the cheap white singlets. Seeing Ben's sweaty package through his singlet really turned me on.
Soon, it was time for the free wrestle. We started from the standing position, and although Ben was strong, I was stronger, and easily took him down. I used many different moves to create a sexual feel. First, I got him on his back with our legs locked. The sweaty hair on his legs rubbed against the tender skin of my thighs, and started to get me hard. The move pressed my package right against his, and I felt his livening tool and balls against the bottom of my now almost totally hard cock. By the time he was pinned, we both had full hard-ons.
Next, we started with him in the down position, and me in control on top. My fat calf muscle nestled tight against the back edge of his sweaty scrotum. I reached my right arm across and held him tight around his pudgy stomach. The whistle blew for us to start wrestling. I broke him down flat on his stomach, and drove my leg underneath him. I turned him so that my inner thigh was tight against his package, which had softened. Soon, however, his cock was rock hard as I had my thigh locked tight against his crotch. With every move of my leg, it was as if I was whacking him off. I could tell he liked it a lot. However, I didn't want to let him enjoy that too much, so I let him up.
Brendan blew the whistle to end that part of practice.
"Now, everyone find another partner," Brendan ordered the team.
We all stood up, and looking around the room, a lot of the guys had tents in their singlets. Ben's was huge and throbbing, and he tried to tuck it in. Everyone got a new partner, and the new odd man out was Mike.
"I'll wrestle you, little guy," I said to Mike, slapping him on the ass cheek. The feel of his sweaty little ass turned me on.
"All right, but you'll have to go easy on me," he replied, noting that I was a lot taller and stronger than he was.
We started in the neutral position, and I quickly took him down. I got him on his side, and wrapped my big hands around his little package. I gave his nuts a squeeze, and he whined a little bit. I knew he'd be too timid to say anything about the sexual contact we had. I let my hands rub around crotch area more, and my hands became wet with his ball sweat. His tool started to stiffen up. As soon as it did, I put him in a cradle, which had my arms locked around his neck and between his legs. I let my forearm slide up from his knees to his crotch, feeling his tiny little leg hairs in the sweat as my arm slid up. The underside of my forearm touched directly to the underside of his now hard cock. I shifted my arms back and forth to give him pleasure. Just as he let out a little moan, Brendan blew the whistle, ending practice. "Before you guys leave, let me just show you one more move," I said to the guys as they walked over. Everyone circled up around Mike and I. They all noticed the stiff boner in Mike's singlet, and the half hard I had in mine.
"This move is called the high-crotch," I said. This caused a snicker from the guys.
The move is just how it sounds. Mike and I started wrestling, and I reached my right arm up between his legs. My bicep slammed into his nuts as I took him down, and he groaned out in pain. The guys laughed at his pain. I, however, continued with the move, and my arm caressed his nuts and the base of his dick. Soon, he couldn't control his moans of pleasure as my arm rubbed around the underside of his boy cock. The boys looked at each other in surprise, but no one went anywhere, everyone wanted to watch the show.
I looked around, noticing that all of the guys were hard in their singlets. Soon, the guys were touching themselves through their singlets. Before I let Mike get too close though, I stopped and stood up. He stood up too, and you could see his pre-cum stain at the top of the tent in his singlet. Without saying a word, I grabbed him and peeled the sweaty singlet off of his body. I bent down, inhaling the scent of his sweaty teen boy nut sack, and licked his cock from top to bottom. I ripped off my singlet, and picked this boy up in a bear hug. I threw him down on the mat and jumped on top of him. I fit his entire, probably 5-inch meat in my mouth, and I sucked him fast and hard.
He fucked my face with his rod, and let out loud moans of pleasure. His cock tasted like sweat. I squeezed his stones with one hand and fingered his asshole with the other. I could tell he loved having his asshole fingered, and when I got one whole finger in his butt, he came close to coming. I sucked him faster, and he fucked my face harder. His moans became extreme, and he soon shot hot load after load of his teen boy jizz in my throat. Some of the guys watching creamed their singlets as they beat themselves off watching. Mike let out a loud yell when he was done coming.
However, I was as horny as I had ever been. I watched as Ben and Brendan pulled each other's singlets off. Brendan ordered Ben on his back and to spread his legs. Ben opened his legs, exposing his hairy asshole. Brendan rammed his rock hard tool into Ben. This got me so excited that I grabbed Mike's ass, spread his cheeks, and plowed my cock into his ass. His asshole was hairless, and he had no problem letting me fuck him. He was soon hard again. Ben and Mike each had their legs in the air as Brendan and I fucked our respective partners right next to each other on the wrestling mat on the gym floor. Gary was in ecstasy as he watched his brother fuck this red haired stud. He was one of the few who hadn't jizzed his singlet, and was still whacking himself off through his singlet. Brendan and I each fucked our partners for a long time, and both Ben and Mike were in pain from the pounding their ass holes were taking. I fucked Mike hard, and after 5 minutes, Brendan and I were both dead tired of fucking. Everyone was dripping of sweat. We continued on fucking and moaning, accompanied by the moans made by Mike and Ben.
Soon, I could tell by Brendan's moans that he was close to coming. This sent me over the edge, and I sent probably the biggest load of my life deep into Mike's insides. Brendan came along with me, along with anyone watching who hadn't come in his singlet yet. I roughly pulled my cock, covered with shit, sweat, and cum, out of Mike?s sore virgin ass.
"Alright boys, hit the showers," I commanded. The guys got a laugh out of this seemingly normal comment, after such a crazy experience.
I was shocked that Brendan and I had just fucked two 8th graders in the middle of the gym floor. I started walking to the locker room with my hard cock pointing up in the air. Both Mike and Ben walked bow-leggedly along.
All of a sudden, I looked to the doorway of the gym. There stood my coach, staring at Brendan and my naked bodies with a grin on his face. He had seen the whole thing.
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