Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2006 14:18:05 -0500
From: tup3w8n.w@gmail.com
Subject: Strip Wrestling Two

All the usual disclaimers. If you're under 18 years old, if stories
of graphic sexuality offends you, or if for any reason you're on this
site and shouldn't be then leave immediately. Many aspects of the story
presented here is based on a real events. A large part of the story is
pure fiction and never really happened (but, I wish it had!) The whole
story is enhanced for the reader so it becomes more interesting to read.
Names and places were changed to preserve anonymity.

This is a sort of a continuation of the first Strip Wrestling story. I
loved to wrestle as a kid and this enhances my memories of what could
have been.

Strip Wrestling Two

I knew I should have expected something was up when Keith appeared at my
front door telling me that Sharon and Brenda wanted me to meet them at
the park after lunch.

"What for?" I asked.

"I don't know. They just said that it was important".

I told him to tell the girls that I would be there.

But, I was still very hesitant. It had only been the week before last
week that Danny and I had strip wrestled each other. I remember after it
was over both Keith and Sharon said they wanted to strip wrestle me. At
the time, I thought maybe it would be fun to strip wrestle a girl. I
mean, after all, I was certainly stronger than a girl and I would
probably win. But, too, I wasn't real sure. I was a bit mixed up. I
wasn't sure. Maybe with Keith, but certainly not Sharon. AND Brenda was
going to be with Sharon at the park, too!

I thought some more. Keith was pretty strong, too. But, I thought strip
wrestling a boy would be OK. I mean, after all, I had strip wrestled
Danny and I won... though it was sure close. I lost all of my clothes and
I think all the boys in the seventh grade were watching including three
girls.

I thought some more. I can't back out. I did tell Keith to tell the
girls I would be there. But, what were their plans? I hadn't seen much
of Sharon for the last two weeks. There were some thunderstorms and
because of the storms it was too rainy to go out. Then, I also went to my
grandmas down state for three days.

And, I thought some more. Probably Sharon wouldn't try to get me to
strip wrestle because Brenda was there. I think she would prefer to do it
alone. But, I wasn't sure.

After lunch, I told my Mom that I would be back before dark and took off
on my bike.

When I arrived at the park, I didn't see anyone. The park is quite
large, so I road around a little while and then dropped my bike and hiked
down a couple of trails a little ways. I called Sharon's name a few
times, but there was no answer.

Soon, I got tired of walking around so I dropped to the ground and
stretched out on the dry grass. I watch the few small clouds in the sky.

I must have dozed off for a few minutes because suddenly I heard voices.
I sat up and saw Sharon, Brenda and Keith walking my way. I stood up and
waved.

"Hi Ron", Sharon called to me. "We stopped by the variety store to buy
some candy. That's why we are a little late. Have you been waiting
long?"

As the group came nearer, I noticed that both Sharon and Brenda had on
jeans with a belt. I thought that was a bit strange because girls usually
wore colored shorts with elastic bands in the summer. But, Sharon poured
some jelly beans into my hands and I was into their conversations.

"No, I just go here a few minutes ago", I lied. I don't know why.
"Why did you want me to come to the park?"

I half thought that Sharon would tell me she wanted to strip wrestle, but
instead she said, "We all thought you'd like to go with us to see the
old Jone's house. Would you like to?"

The Jone's house was way on the other side of the park and no one, I
mean no one ever went there. Everyone said it was haunted, but of course
no one really believed it. Nevertheless, no one ever went there.

"You're jokin' of course", I said laughingly.

"No.. we're not laughing. We are DEAD serious!" Brenda emphasized
DEAD.

Keith said, "Come on Ron. We are just gonna throw rocks and see if we
can break some of the old windows. We aren't going in it!"

"I think most of the windows are all broken aren't they?"

"I guess we will find out when we get there. Are you afraid to go?"
Brenda asked innocently.
"Of course, I am not afraid".

We set off for the old house. It was at least two miles away. I left my
bike where I dropped it. Remember, dear readers, this was in the 1950s.
No one would take an old bike!

As we began to trudge together through the tall grass in the middle of
the park area, I noticed out of the corner of my eyes Brenda give a
slight smile to Sharon. I almost stopped right there to go back home, but
then decided, what the heck, if they decide to strip wrestle than I guess
I am all for it! I felt a sudden burst of something go through my body
and my four inch  pecker made a little movement.

No one said much as we entered into the wooded area and walked around
fallen tree limbs and dead logs.

Finally, we reached a fairly large and open grassy area. The Jones house
was only about a thousand feet away. In fact, I could make out part of
the old barn through a clearing in the woods beyond.

Sharon stopped and looked at me and then at Brenda.

"Ron..."

I cut her off.

"I think I know why you brought me here, Sharon", I said sweetly.

Sharon looked all innocent. "What do you mean?"

But Keith spilled the beans for me and for Sharon. "Cut the crap! She
wants to strip wrestle you!"

Suddenly Sharon got all red and seemed embarrassed.

"I thought so."

"Will, do you?" Sharon asked sort of grimly.

I sort of stuttered a little bit and said, "I thought we would be
alone."
Brenda spoke up sort of sweetly, too. "Actually, Sharon and I know a way
all four of us can strip wrestling." She looked at Sharon. Sharon
didn't say anything and Brenda started to continue, but what she said
just sunk into Keith's brain.

"What?!"

"Oh Keith, we all know you want to strip wrestle Ron!" Sharon said to
Keith looking and smiling into his face.

Know one in their right mind in the 1950s would admit they were gay.

Keith attempted to save himself by saying, "Of course I do - Sharon."
He emphasized `Sharon' with some sarcasm. "I also want to strip you
nekid....!" ... changing the pronunciation of `naked' to `nekid'.

Brenda continued talking over the last exchange. "It will be a tag team.
Sharon and Ron will start, but either Keith or I can interrupt at any
time and wrestle either person. We have to take turns. As soon as a
person is tagged, you have to freeze until the other person is in
place."

I looked at Sharon. Gosh, she sure was pretty. But, she did seem larger
than the last time I saw her. I was beginning to think that I might
really be challenged. But, if we were going to tag team wrestle....
hmmmm, this could be fun! But I pretended to have some concern.

"I don't know....." I sort of wavered the ending.

"Come on, chicken!" Sharon gave me a little shove with both hand on my
chest. I actually almost lost my balance being taken by surprise.

"I'm not chicken...." I sort of stammered a bit.

"Will what are we waiting for. Lets check to see if every one has on
equal amount of clothes."

Now I certainly understood why Sharon and Brenda both had on jeans and a
belt. They would have lost for sure with those flimsy colored shorts they
usually wore.

Also, I sure noticed the sort of aggressive determination in Sharon's
voice. At school and in town, she was never like that. I was beginning to
think that I liked that.

Sharon continued to take charge. "Does anyone have on underwear?" She
looked around. No one said anything. "So, everyone has on a t-shirt,
pants, a belt, shoes and socks. Does anyone have anything else on?"

She looked at me. "Do you have on the necklace?" She was referring to
the necklace that allowed me to win with Danny.

"No, I left it as home in case ... will you know, if we strip wrestle."

Sharon looked around at everyone. "Is everybody ready?"

"No wait", Keith announced. "What we `possed to do?"

Impatiently, Sharon said looking at me, "Keith, Ron and I will begin
wrestling. At any time either you or Brenda can tag either me or
Ron....."

"Oh, I get it!"

"It's about time stupid," Brenda retorted. Brenda and Keith glared at
each other for a second.

Suddenly Sharon made a lunge toward me. I was really taken by surprise
again and almost lost my balance. She grabbed me around my middle and
from behind. We were both still standing. She was already fumbling with
my belt and had actually pulled it loose with one bit of action.

I first tried to grab hold of her wrists, but she moved them around
really fast and I couldn't take a hold. Suddenly she pulled the belt
from the loops in my pants and threw it aside. She grabbed either side of
the top of my pants and started pulling. There was a snap at the top of
my pants. I was afraid that the snap would pop open as she pulled.

I looked at Keith's face and he was hollering at me to grab her belt.
Gosh, he looked cute, too. I guess the boys were sticking together! That
same something that thrust through my body before happened again. I
don't know if was because I was strip wrestling with a girl or because
Keith was so cute looking.

I twisted out of her arms pulling us both to the ground. As we fell, I
was behind Sharon as she was behind me before. I tried to grab her belt,
but she had her hands held tightly around the buckle.

Quickly, I changed tactics and grabbed Sharon's left foot and pulled her
shoe off, tossed it away, and then pulled her sock off and tossed it
away, too. I made a lunge for her right foot, but Sharon suddenly made a
dive for my pants again and actually succeeded in unsnapping the snap
knocking me on to my back. However, the zipper caught and she couldn't
pull my pants open. I tried to grab the top of my pants, but Sharon
jumped on my stomach facing my feet. Now, she could work at loosing the
catch on the zipper without interference.... unless ...... I struggled
below this beautiful girl to break free.

I tried to pull Sharon off me stomach, but couldn't quite get enough
leverage to pull her away. Suddenly, I felt my pants open up as the
zipper came free and slid to the bottom. I could feel the warm summer air
surround my pecker.

MY PECKER! I hadn't realized it before, but I had an boner that felt
like a lincoln log!

Sharon was now trying with all of her might to push my pants from off my
body. She was pulling the flaps of either side of my open pants and
trying to squeeze her fingers on either side of my hips.

All this time, my pecker was partially hidden inside my pants just below
where the zipper stops. Suddenly, I could feel it sort of pop out into
the open.

"Oh my god! Look at that", Sharon yelled!

I felt a hand go around my boner and start to squeeze it quite rather
tightly and, if I may add, very smartly.

Then, I saw Keith tag Sharon on the shoulder.

Sharon yelled, "Freeze. Keith tagged me and I have to let him take my
place!"

For the next year, I kept asking myself and Keith if he tagged me just as
Sharon took a hold of my `penisfied' boner on purpose. He said that he
tagged Sharon just before she grabbed my penis, but I am still not sure.

At any rate, Sharon got off my middle and Keith took her place sitting
kinda hard on my stomach and grabbed my penis.

"Wait a minute", I yelled. "Keith you gotta take off your left shoe
and sock like Sharon's."

Keith reached down and took off his shoe and sock with one stroke and
then grabbed my penis again.

I guess because Keith was on top of me instead of Sharon, I some how had
a new advantage. I grabbed keith around his middle and tipped him over to
his side. He let go of my penis as I struggled to reach his belt buckle.
At first keith tried to keep me from unfastening his belt, but left me to
do what I wanted and tried to pull my pants off. He did succeed in
pulling them off my bottom, but I spread my legs wide apart so he
couldn't pull them off my legs.

I undid his belt and left it to fly open as I easily undid the top button
of Keith's pants. I ripped open the top of his pants and at the same
time pulled downward exposing his penis and half of his butt. His penis
was just as erect as mine and about the same size as mine. He had just
the beginning of some blond fuzz around the based of his penis. I grabbed
his penis and started pumping up and down!

Both girls were screaming. "Go for it Ron! Go for it!"

I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Brenda.

Now, I know for sure that she tapped me on the shoulder just as I grabbed
Keith penis.

Sharon yelled, "Freeze!"

I reluctantly, I think, let go of Keith's penis and let Brenda take my
place behind Keith. No one had to say anything. Brenda undid the belt on
her jeans and opened them up, sliding them down over her bottom just
about the same place that mine were at. Everyone wrestling could see her
white pinkish butt and of course her beautiful and hairless V between her
legs. She was a little younger than the rest of us. She spread her legs
wide apart as I had done to keep Keith from pulling my pants off. OH MY
WHAT A VIEW! She took a hold of Keith's penis with her right hand with a
huge smile on her face. I noticed that Keith also had a big smile.

She started pumping her hand up and down Keith's penis. For a second,
Keith just let it happen. Then, he grabbed Brenda's open pants and
forcing her legs closer together slid her pants to her feet.

This caught Brenda by surprise. She tried to save her pants, but it was
too late as Keith rolled to her feet and quickly pulled them completely
off! Brenda rolled a way from Keith and stood up. She was naked from her
waste to her feet and... she was laughing.

Keith looked up at Brenda just in time to see her dive on top of him
again. Brenda reached for Keith's open pants and grabbed hold of his
penis again this time with her left hand. With her right hand, she
grabbed his testicles and started massaging his erect organ.

Sharon and watched with open mouths. But, I couldn't stand it any
longer. I jumped up and tagged Keith on the shoulder.

"No, I don't want to change yelled Keith", as he quit wrestling and
laid back in the soft grass allowing Brenda complete access to his young
body.

I paused for just a second. Then, I took hold of Keith arms and pulled
him out of the way. I jumped to where Keith had been and laid down on my
back. Brenda did as she was suppose to and started massaging my penis and
testicles. OH MY GOSH DID IT FEEL GOOD!

Then it was a free for all and orgy at the same time! Keith jumped on top
of Brenda and Sharon piled on top of both of them. The tag team strip
wrestling had come to an end, but a new game had begun!

From this point on, it was impossible for me to described what happened
exactly. All I could do was speak for myself.

All I could see and feel was naked and half naked bodies and arms, legs
and hands. I grabbed hold of Sharon around the middle while someone was
holding her arms. I opened her pants and quickly pulled them off. It was
Keith who let go of Sharon just as Brenda grabbed his t-shirt and slipped
it over his head and off. In the mean time, Sharon had taken hold of
Keith open pants and pulled them completely off.

Keith was stark naked except for his shoes. I reached for Brenda's
t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Actually, she kind of helped me do
it.

Now Brenda was naked except for her shoes, too.

We were all jumping on top of each other and holding each other down
while someone removed more of someone else's clothing. Keith and I held
on to Sharon as Brenda pulled her pants off and since I was by Sharon's
head, I quickly pulled her t-shirt over her head. It kind of got stuck on
a clip in her hair and Sharon reached up and helped me pull it off.

Finally, we were all naked except some of us still had shoes on or socks.
The rest of our bodies were as naked as the day we were born.

We didn't stop wrestling with each other, however. But most of the
"wrestling" now had become groping at each other's bodies and special
places on our bodies.

At last we were just one big pile of naked 11 and 12 year old boys and
girls at rest, sort of. I could feels someone playing with my penis.
There was a couple of naked bodies on top of me and I was feeling
someone's small breasts. Just a couple of inches from my face was
Keith's erect and hairless penis. Someone was moving their hand up and
down the shaft of the penis. I struggled to move closer.

Suddenly, Keith's body and penis moved to my face and the hand
disappeared. Without even using my hands, the penis sort of popped into
my mouth and I started sucking it. As I did this, I heard a small gasped.

Then, I felt two hands playing with my penis and testicles. Sometimes the
hand playing with my testicles would trace between my legs and gently
explore my hairless behind. Then, it would move back to the testicles
massaging and gently squeezing.

My other hand suddenly found a hairless vagina. I began exploring the V
and gently moved my fingers into the opening. I felt this person's legs
open wider as I reached my finger further.

At this point, something inside of me began building up in intensity. The
pressure began to grow more and more. At the same time, I was enjoying a
mouth full of penis. The penis was moving up and down in my mouth. It
didn't go so far back as to chock me. I gently touched the moving shaft
with my teeth. I could hear Keith grown with pleasure.

I could also hear the girls moaning gently with the pleasure of the
moment.

Whoever was playing with my penis and testicles must have had some
experience, or at least I thought so at the time. The gentle massage was
quickly becoming my only feeling as the pressure inside of me grew more
and more... and more.

Suddenly, I felt an urge like the beginning of a good pee.

"Oh, my God!", I yelled. "It is coming.... oh, it's coming!"

Everything erupted! I could feel a sudden gush through my very erect
penis. I lurched about three times with three modest charges of sperm. I
could still feel the hand moving around my penis and testicles. I could
hear a voice, I think it was Sharon, saying that was very, very good.

Keith penis was still in my mouth. One hand was still on a small breast
exploring an erect tidy. The other hand was on a vagina and my pointer
finger was still inside the moist opening.

Suddenly, I could feel a thrust in my mouth and Keith calling, "It is
coming... coming... coming..." With that, he gave a strong thrust. I
could feel and taste a small amount of sperm. This is the first time I
had sperm in my mouth and it wasn't so bad.

Then, the penis slipped away.

Everything became still and quiet. There was just the gentle breathing of
friends.

Off in the distance, I heard a cow mooing.

What a pleasant and exciting day to be 12 years old and free and all
wrapped up in a tangle with your best friends.



So..... what do you think about this story? Did anything happen to you
physically as you read the story?

I am eager to hear from younger people who read the story to see if it
sounds real to them and to older people who lived in the fifties to see
if they did anything similar and if it seems real.

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