Wrestling Squad

By David Boyd

Published on Jul 9, 1999

Gay

Okay, Guys, here's part four. Thanks for all the kind comments, I'm really glad you guys like it!

The ususal disclaimers apply, Don't read this if you're too young in the area you live in, don't read it if sex between young guys offends you. And by the way, if either of these things apply to you? What the heck are you doing in a newsgroup call Sex Stories, Gay?

Wrestling Squad, Part 4

I was sitting on the weight bench, looking at Bryan's spandex covered butt. He had one hand down his shorts, obviously adjusting a woody. A woody I'd never seen, even though he'd been sucking me off several times a day for six weeks.

I'd just admitted to myself I wasn't just "letting" Bryan suck me...I wanted him to. I wanted him to do it really bad. I even was admitting I wanted BRYAN to suck me. I was realizing he was more than just a good friend, more than a best friend, he was the person I loved. The MAN I loved.

I was nervous about this, but I knew it was time to prove to Bryan how I felt about him.

"Turn around, Bryan."

"Just a sec," he mumbled.

I grabbed his hips and spun him. His hand came out of his shorts as he tried to keep his balance and his dick caught the material, holding his shorts away from his crotch. He tried to cover the bulge with his hands and turned really red.

"Take your hands away, Bryan, I want to see it." He just stood there, hands in front of his crotch, eyes looking down. "Please, Bryan, I want to see your dick."

He stood there for a minute, covering himself, then put his hands behind his back, looking for all the world like a kid caught with his hands in the cookie jar.

"It's not big, like yours."

"Take off your shirt? Please, Bryan?"

He crossed his hands and grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head. I noticed the little tufts of blond hair in his armpits. He threw it on the floor and stood there in his bulging spandex shorts, hands behind his back again.

I really enjoyed the way he looked. His muscles were beginning to grow and his pectorals swelled nicely. His nipples were kind of pinker than his lightly tanned chest. I could see a strand or two of hair at the edge of each of them. There wasn't a trace of hair anywhere else on his chest or stomach.

But I really wanted to do this.

I reached up and took the waistband of his shorts at either hip and slowly started to pull then down his body. His dick was extended across his hip, so the first thing I saw was his light tan line, then a little tangle of silky, blond pubic hair. I really wanted to know how they smelled, so I moved my nose into the little brush. It smelled of sweat and a little of the smell I smelled when I came. I caught some of the hair between my lips and pulled gently, while my chin brushed his still covered dick. Bryan let out a little sound, like a whimper. Then it hit me.

"Bryan, has anyone ever done this before?"

"No."

He'd told me about being forced to suck dick when he was little, I guess none of those bastards had ever returned the favor...sort of like me, until today. That was it! It didn't matter whether I liked this or not! Bryan deserved his first time to be as good as I could make it, to make up for all the pleasure he'd given me and all the pain those pricks and I had given him!

I kept pulling the shorts down till I saw the base of his dick. I licked it, running my tongue along the part I could see. Bryan was making little sounds in his throat. When I looked up, his eyes were closed and he was looking at the ceiling.

I smiled to myself, and thought, "Dude, you're gonna remember this for the rest of your life!"

I pulled the shorts further down and his wood sprung out at me like a switchblade. He was so stiff, it didn't even seem to bounce. It just 'clicked' into place in front of me, all eager for what was to come.

I looked at it closely. He was about 5 inches, and sort of proportioned like me, it looked kinda thick. He was circumcised, but I couldn't see any trace of a scar...the head was pink and sort of shaped like an arrow head, but the entire shaft was the same creamy white of his skin. I could see his rapid heartbeat in the pulse of his meat.

I reached out my hand and lightly ran the back of my knuckles across the length of his dick. Bryan let out a little gasp and went rigid. It was sort of scary for me. I'd never touched a guy's dick before, or wanted to, but I sure wanted to touch Bryan's! But this was a kind of a line. I sort of felt like, once I did this, nothing would be the same again. Not between us, not in my life, nothing.

There was a big drop of pre cum oozing out of his slit, glistening in the light coming in through the open door of the garage where I had my weights. It started to drop free, forming a long string. I lunged my head in and licked the drop from the head of his dick.

The contact of my tongue and his dick sent like a little shock through Bryan's thin body, and brought a loud "Ooh!" from his lips. The pre cum tasted ...well kind of bland, what I really remember was the texture, just the slippery kind of feel on my lips and tongue.

I thought, "Hey, that wasn't too bad...it was kinda nice." I went back for some more.

I closed my lips around the head and used my tongue to rub the slit. Bryan started to moan, softly in this throat, like a little gurgle. I slid my lips down the shaft a little, still using my tongue to caress the shaft and head.

"Oh, Davey, please, I oh, god, it feels so, oh Davey you're sucking me, oh it's so..."

I started slowly pushing down on his dick, then pulling off, then pushing a little further down. Bryan's dick was oozing pre cum and Bryan was clearly babbling. A second ago, I'd been willing to do this for Bryan, even if I hated it. Hate it? No way! I was loving it!

It hit me how all those times Bryan sucked me, and I felt all macho and in control. Screw! It's the guy who's DOING the sucking who's in control! I was the boss. I was in charge of every sensation Bryan was feeling! I dropped off the bench and kneeled in front of him. I grabbed his little butt, one cheek in each hand and pulled him down into my mouth. He let out a little shout like, "Oh god!" and started thrusting rapidly into my mouth.

He was too small to reach into my throat, but I figured that'd change with time (DUDE! Was I ever right!) so I kept my lips and tongue as wrapped around his dick as I could. Bryan was going a little crazy by this point, but I didn't want to let him cum just yet. I'd only been doing it for a couple of minutes, I wanted this to last!

I pulled my mouth off his dick...and he grabbed the back of my head and tried to force it back into my mouth! I sprouted wood in a second. It was so kewl he'd go so butch and all.

"No, lay down on the bench."

He lay down on his back, head to the weights, and I hooked his knees over my elbows. I started licking and nibbling on the points of his hips and on his inner thighs and his belly button until I had him giggling and cooled down a bit. Then I started licking his balls like they were an ice cream cone.

I licked and nibbled, I caught the skin of his sack between my teeth and tugged. I sucked one ball into my mouth and rolled it around, washing it with my tongue, then the other ball, then both at once.

Bryan's butt was bouncing around so much I had trouble holding it, so I bent his knees up to his chest and caught his ankles under the barbell still on the rack. Bryan was bent almost double, that's when I saw his little butt hole. It was sort of pinkish and hairless. I remembered what Bryan had done for me, and thought, "I said he'd never forget this!"

I spread his cheeks a little with my hands, and kissed his butt hole. There was not smell, other than Bryan, no taste other than sweat. I touched it with my tongue, then licked it, then started washing it.

I kissed it and licked it and tried to force my tongue into it. I felt it flexing against my tongue. I sort of backed off and looked at Bryan, whimpering and squirming and at his little hole, it almost looked like it was winking as it spasmed with his jumping dick.

Honesty here, ok? I'd never thought of screwing with a guy. The whole thing was just some kind of sick joke. Then I saw Bryan's butt hole, and I knew I really had to do this.

I straddled the bench and lay my wood between Bryan's cheeks and rubbed the length of it up and down. Bryan was almost sobbing with pleasure by this point. I spit on my hand and started stroking his dick again and he started babbling again.

I grabbed my dick and put the head just at Bryan's little hole. I felt it clenching and relaxing against the head of my dick. All I wanted in the world just then was to feel my dick slide into that beautiful butt...then I looked at Bryan's face.

He wasn't into lust anymore. He was scared.

"Are you gonna put it in me, Davey?"

"Do you want me to?"

"I'm scared. I never did that before. I'm afraid. You can do it to me if you want to though."

One part of me was saying, "Great! He said it was okay! Do it!" The rest was saying, "Wait. Wait till he really wants you to do it. It'll be so much better then."

"Bryan, If you ever WANT me to do it, I will. But only when you want me to. When YOU want me to do it, not when you think I want to, ok?"

"I think I do, just...just not now."

I unhooked his ankles from the barbell and leaned over him, taking his now soft, but still drooling dick into my mouth. I started all over again, getting him hard (about 2 seconds), slowly building him up and slowing him down. I was having as much fun, if not more as I did when he sucked me!

"I LOVE this! Now I know why Bryan likes doing it so much!"

I kept bringing him to the brink, then backing off. Finally, after what seemed like hours (it was probably, what, 10 minutes?), Bryan was sitting on the bench and I kneeled before him sucking his meat into my mouth. Suddenly he pushed me back and stood up. He grabbed his dick and put one hand behind my head and pushed his 5 incher into my mouth. He wrapped his arms around my head and started biting the back of my neck as he pumped into my mouth like a jackhammer.

"Yeah", I thought, "he's ready to cum now. He's the one should do the fucking!"

He was groaning and muttering, finally yelling.

"Oh, Davey, I'm gonna..., I'm doing it, ...I really gonna cum, oh Davey let me do it, please, let me cum in your mouth oh god, you're gonna let me! you're gonna let me cum....Daveeeeeeyyyy!!

Did you ever hold a squirt gun in your mouth and shoot it right into the back of your throat? Remember how it hit? That was what Bryan's spurt felt like to he...hard in the back of my throat. There was so much of it too! I was really surprised, but glad to drink it all!

Bryan's dick never really got soft, but he pulled it out a few minutes later...and he got to taste his cum mixed with my spit as we kissed for a long time.

We talked about how we felt for a long time.We'd spent so much time on the talking and the sex. Bryan had to leave without a workout and we didn't have time to do it again even. As he rode off, I was thinking to myself, "Well, that's it. I did it and I like it I sucked Bryan off and I want to do it again. I want to screw him. I guess I'm gay."

I was walking past Da's Den to my room. I noticed he was sitting there, drinking his scotch and soda. Funny, he never drank during the day. As I passed, "David, come in here please. Sit down."

"David, do you realize having sex with a fourteen year old could get you sent to prison?"


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