Date: Fri, 6 Jun 2014 18:19:00 +0200 From: Richard Dule Subject: Greek Wrestling 2 Greek Wrestling 2 Cock Fight Bomer Brigade Jerkin' Jake Winner's Wang ...the audience was now staring intensely, some discreetly starting a hand jive in their open flies, as my mind started drifting back again to the wrestling match... ...the ref blew the whistle and waved us into the middle. He was 17, fairly muscular and naked too because they would get oily when they had to separate us. His pubes were shaved in a neat rectangle, his bag hanging down almost as far as his dangling 5"er, the bare knob twisting to one side. He leaned over and watched closely as we crouched and started circling each other, taking sweeps, looking for an opening. I saw one, dropped down and swept a leg up, throwing him off balance then dropped on him and quickly put a leg lock on his neck, my cock squishing his face. It was a back and forth battle, sometimes using the other's cock for leverage. Oh ya, I should mention we were allowed to use cocks for leverage. But our balls were bagged as they were out of bounds because of our age. It was a sport and not meant to be defensive, so no permanent damage at our age, thank you very much My opponent looked straight but had a bit of a semi, so not much longer but it gave me some leverage. Ironically, my Show-er had actually grown a bit since I joined the club and was over 7 ½ " and soft now. It was easy to grab hold of, but was really difficult to hang onto as it was so slippery. If it was hard like his was though, it would be dangerous because it was like a third leg... That's the other thing, in normal competition, our seconds usually sucked us off because with all this naked contact some of us were queers and susceptible to boning up which is a real disadvantage. But since this was a final, the loser has to suck the winner up, then the winner fucks him in front of everyone so we had to have a charged bag ready. I had learned how to focus on the body contact and rarely boned up on the mat. Focus. He suddenly flipped and had me down, my head in a leg lock, his flaccid cock pressing against my cheek, and he grabbed my flopper and squeezed it which made me flashback to those very first days when I couldn't stay soft when it was squeezed... ...our whole class was real excited when the buzzer rang for this special recess that we had been looking forward to, and hurried out, so anxious to get naked again. Yes that's right. Remember when I told you about the nudie Phys Ed class that was cancelled? Well this was later when I was in gr. 8 and our old gang got together and said we wanted to have a one day a week nudie recess again. Well, since it was not legally a class, and the staff, being very liberal, took the ban literally and said we could. But just for their protection, they would simply ignore us and look the other way and not monitor the senior area over behind the trees on those days. We chuckled and eventually referred to it as Sex Ed Class. So here we were rushing over to the trees, half of us, about twenty boys and ten girls, ripping our clothes off on the way and tossing them over by the fence. It had been over a year and a half since that last class experiment, so it was bone city for all of us as we started checking around to see how everyone was `developing'. The other newbies waited, a little shy at first, because, it was what you could call, naturally, `quite different', and they hesitated to strip and were clutching the obvious boners in their shorts. But as the others stripped they saw their bones so they relaxed and one by one joined the naked crowd, proudly walking around with happy hardons or smiley pussies. Everyone was developing nicely too, bigger, longer and better, balls now obvious as they dropped and were slowly starting to fill out their baggies, Most with various amounts of curlies sprinkled around the bases of their developing pricks or on the lips of the girl`s little cunties. I gathered quite a crowd, naturally, especially with the ones from the earlier experiment, who had loved playing with it and now wanted to see how my `show-er' was progressing and were not disappointed. Up or down it was now over 6" and the girls giggled when I walked around soft, because it would slap my thighs. The girls would join the boys and were equally surprised that two could now wrap their fists around it to jack me up hard while another boy or girl would play with my balls that hung down almost a low as Jake's. Jake was older, 14, and they liked playing with his nuts too, they were quite a bit bigger, obviously loading up now, and he also had a bigger bush. They also found his boner different because his bare knob curved to his stomach, but was shorter at 5 ½ ". They liked playing with his too, but liked stroking mine more, because they could play `Hide the Knobby' and roll my hoody off and on. A couple girls had some nice tits developing and sometimes you'd see a boy feeling a girl's tits while she pulled his boner. We were fairly well hidden by the trees, and as you would expect, we started a more intense show and tell, taking turns being a lookout in case younger students or a stray teacher wandered up. They were not opposed to nudist freedom, but public hot and open sex discovery was definitely a no-no. And that's how it progressed. On that first day everyone was a little hesitant, just openly playing with each other occasionally like during our original nudie experiment. But since the hormones were starting to flood our pubescent bodies, discretion would soon being tossed aside. Remember when that happened to you? The second time, we got organized, and to make sure everyone checked everyone else (as if they would have missed someone), we had a pussy parade, where the girls lined up, with feet apart and would spread their cuntie lips wide with their fingertips and us boys would parade past them and check their various clities. We soon found if they rubbed them the girls would shiver and flinch. So when we boys line up for a boner brigade, they got back at us, rubbing our knobs, and would soon find out that those of us with skins were a lot more sensitive. BTW,I had to wear cargo type shorts, my long schlong not a so obvious down the pantleg. But if I was still hard when the recess bell rang, I would have to bend it sideways and then it was obvious. And to make matters worse, I was only 5' 6". I'll tell you another time about what happened when a teacher who had been watching it a lot,questioned me about it. If you want, that is. So, the discovery game got more interesting and intense, as you can well imagine, having been in this rapidly developing hormonal state yourself before (maybe still are, lol...). After playing with them long enough, they naturally want to perform when they were up. So we let them. It started on the third or fourth time, as we were getting used to everyone`s, and wanted to do something more. And we did. It happened when Gordy went up to Jake, stretching the skin out on his 4" boner, "Hey Jake, you got hairs and balls like my cousin and last night he had us whack him off. It was awesome to see him squirt. Can you shoot?" Most of us didn't' know what he was talking about as Jake replied sheepishly, looking down at his hard cock, rolling the dry knob in his fingers, "Well... heck ya, I do it all the time, love doing it, it feels good, real good, but wasn't sure if I should do it here, you know, the girls and all..." "Oh no, no problem, everybody will love to see it, and maybe someone else might do it, or at least we can try after they see how much you like it. I'll do it for you too, I know how to now" "Gosh, I've never had anyone do it for me yet, that sounds like even more fun. K, do me!" And he put his hands on his hips and made his cock bob a few times. Everyone gathered around, excited, anxiously pulling their stiff dinks or rubbing their clitty button as Gordy moved beside him, pressed his boner against Jake's hip and started to whack him off. Jake closed his eyes and dropped his head back as a huge satisfying grin spread across his face while Gordy chewed his bottom lip, intently pumping away. His big ballsac was bouncing all over the place and a couple girls moved up and knelt down taking turns cupping it in their hands as they slid their finger up and down their little cunt slits and smiled at their friends who joined in her doing theirs. Likewise all the boys were frantically beating their own meat as Jake started his cummy dance while they all intently stared on, not sure what to expect, but liked watching and enjoyed the strange feelings starting to swell up in their own. First his smile diminished, then it slowly evolved into a frown of concentration, like he was willing his willy to weep. Then his head dropped forward, a slight gasp sighing out as the jerking onlookers slowed down on theirs, then paused, their curiosity increasing as they got their first look at a whack job on hard bobbing cock His knees weakened and bent slightly, his love nuts aching to spew their joy juice, then his hips suddenly gave a slight jerk. The group of horny grade eights were fascinated as he slowly bent down, then quickly straightened up, tossing his head back and thrusting his hips forward. The girls quickly let go of his balls, but Gordy sped up. Quite the expert now, eh? Jake paused slightly then let out an almost howl as he rose on his toes and his hips started jerking, "aahhh... aaaahhh... uggh... UGGHH... UGH... UGH..." and the others moved back, a little confused. They were worried, wondering if he was in pain and were shocked as a stringer of fresh ball sauce spit out his swollen knob about 4" then he shuddered each time he squirted 2 more decreasing wads of goo till some just leaked out his piss slit. He relaxed and dropped his arms as Gordy let go of the soggy cock and proudly smiled as he showed his cum covered fist around to the others. Everybody gathered around, wanting to feel the new goop on Gordy's hand or swiping it off the leaking knob on Jake's drooping wang, rubbing their fingers together, smelling it and in some cases like me, boldly satisfying my curiosity by tasting it. Yep, that early. We were all curious now, with Sammy asking, "How did it feel?" "It was awesome! Great when I do it myself every day, but now even better when somebody does me" Eddy, a taller boy with a 5" needle was stretching his skin, "Ah... when... when I do that it feels great too, but then like... like I gotta pee, so I quit" Jake chuckled, "Ya, I know, I had that problem, but believe me I found out that that was only the start of the fireworks. So trust me, and when it feels like that, let `er go, it ain't pee, it's jiggle juice and it's so great, you'll like it so much you'll be doing it every night and every morning and a lot of times in between!" Boy was he right, right? Then of course after class the three of us raced home to my place, rapidly stripping our clothes off, tossing them in the corner, freeing our throbbing boners and grabbed them, stood in a circle and furiously start whacking off, now knowing what to look forward too. We then started our own cummy jigs for the first time, (remember yours?) which became a minimum daily exercise like Jake promised. We were all a little different, like Sammy, bending over as he pounded away, suddenly shuddering, as he gagged and went up on his toes, his head arched back, "aahh... aaah.. AAHHGGH", experiencing his first orgasm, and although dry, sure got him hooked! The dry knob on his cut cock still dry though. When Gordy's hormones started kicking in, he bent his knees and squatted slightly, tossing his head side to side, his eyes closed as he gritted his teeth, then suddenly doubled over his whole body trembling, and shuddered hard about three times, screeching, "eeeehh.. eeeEEH.. EEEooouuuhhh..." then dropped his arms, breathing heavily. He straightened ups and pulled his skin back, his knob shiny now, and when he squeezed down it a few drops of clear liquid oozed out! We all tasted it now and nodded at each other. Not pee! His first cum! They were now as anxious for me to go as I was. They loved my big wang, so they wanted to do me themselves as they always had loved playing with it anyhow. I figured I would be doing myself a lot in the future so agreed. They took sides, Sammy on the left because he was left handed, his soft dink against my hip while Gordy, being right handed naturally took the other. The hood on his flaccid prick had closed back over, a few drops of virgin precum still dripping out the pucker on the end. They were still amazed they could double fist it now, and with no girls to control my balls that had grown quite a bit in just the last two months, they flopped and bounced around underneath too. Boy, I could sense that piss feeling starting to build, and because I was potty trained, I had to struggle to let it go... ...UGH... I gasped, as I was snapped back to reality by the grip he still had on my cock. The oil had wiped off on the mat and he was able to bend it, so I shoved my thumb up his oily ass and bent the end of it in so it caught inside his ass and I gripped hard, squishing his ring muscle and he gasped and let go of my dick, just as the whistle went for the break. Our seconds oiled us up again and I had Rod run a couple fingers in my ass to make it good and slippery in case he tries the same thing on me. A few friends in the audience were naked now and boned up as they chanted "Go Lance, go!" My moniker was Lance because of my cock, especially when it was up, good and hard. We were tied at three pins each, the next would be the winner, so when the whistle blew we went at each other with a vengeance. Circling again and taking swipes I caught him off-guard and was able to take him down on his back fairly quickly. I swung over him, reached down and grabbed his leg under his knee as I sat down on his face, his nose up my ass. I knew he wasn`t queer so wouldn't appreciate that and I pulled his leg up, leveraging his shoulders down and I grabbed his cock and although soft was able to twist it, adding to the pain in his back. He gave in and the ref hit the mat, making me the winner. The crowd roared as I rose, raising my arms up in the air and started to parade around, and when my lance started slapping my thighs they cheered, anxiously waiting to see it in action. They preferred the loser to be straight as is not much fun fun fo him to suck and get fucked. When I stripped my ball baggy off, my loaded nuts dropping down,wobbling in relief and when I gave them a tug, they cheered even more, wanting to see me empty their precious juice up a tight straight ass. Rod tenderly cleaned the oil off my flopper and he sprung a quick bone doing it, a good preview, making a couple more in the crowd strip and grab their bone. My opponent knelt down in front of me and lifted my pendulous lance as someone shouted out, "Let the games begin!" and, "Eat cock, loser!" and as he got ready to suck it, my mind warmed as it drifted back... back... back to those first lips... ...to be continued. Still liking it? Don't forget, contributions keep the site up... Dickydoo2@gmx.com