Date: Sat, 6 Sep 2003 08:18:58 EDT From: Jarrod749@aol.com Subject: Pants Wrasslin' with Jimmy Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please write: jarrod749@aol.com. I would love to hear if you like my story. Pants Wrasslin' with Jimmy. Pants Wrasslin' with Jimmy Ha! Jimmy...he was great. 12 I think, brown-haired, curled up at the front crewcut. He always seems to be asking a question with his sly, sneak-around-behind-you grin. I was almost 15 and fashioned me being a pitcher, for any team from the local school JV to the Yanks. I'd been wearing out the grass at the far end of my yard, winding up and pitching into the chainlink fence on the other. Also, my less than accurate heaves challenged the sturdiness of my neighbor's garage wall at the far side of their yard. The fence I was bowing out, was also the neighbor's. Well, as I'm climbing my ass back into my yard after yet another fuckin' wild pitch, here comes Jimmy over the fence behind us, and through the hedges we had grown in front. Flickin' and whiskin' the leaves and twigs out of his hairs, and off his tee, he stumbles through, with a wave and a, "Hey, Denny." We took a break in the grass back of the garage, and we were boy thinging with our fingers diggin' in and pulling grass and stuff, and not saying anything till he Jimmy made like he accidentally kicked me. Pphhwooosh! I was on him in a flash, pinned his little tail to the ground. He was kickin', but his hands were flat to the grass. I made a forceful press on 'em, and then got up, and lay back down. Jimmy said, "Can we do some stuff?" "Like what?" I asked. "Wrestle or somethin', ahm so bored, and I wanna be doing somethin' that we don't hafta run around and do," Jimmy whined, pouting into the grass as he laid his cheek in the grass. "Well, we could arm wrestle fer a warmup, but you'll allus lose. Ahm bigger enough to beatcha alla time," I said. "I don't care," Jimmy said, "let's." We turned over on our bellies, facing each other to do arm wrestle battle to the death. I wasn't all that big, but I was bigger enough to whip 'Twerpy'. Hands clasped, I surged and twisted so fast and hard, he went over on his back. I didn't realize it up to then, but there was somethin' about when he was on his back like that....his jeans, ya know, the denim rippled down the fly in about 3, sorta bumps, because it was tough denim. Ya know soft pants, like chinos lay flatter....the denim shows less because the ripples are from the material, not what's under there, 'ticarly a kid's. But damn, seeing a boy with his denim's rippled over his pecker made me, I dunno, hot, I guess. Wheww! Enough of that talk, well, not really....round 2. I flipped the little twerp over and over, it was almost like he liked losing. I never let fairness bug me, I jus' kep' whuppin' him. Finally, he wheezed, "Give," and we both lay face up picking animals outta the clouds....'member that? Then Jimmy, says, "Let's do reg'lar wrestle." I kill him in that too, so we're up and I let him be top....calm down, 'top' in wrestling. So we're hip to hip, and his arm's over my back his other's on my closest leaning arm. "Go!" he yells. 'Phwoop! Smack! Whumppp!' Jimmy's pinned, and I jump up and put one sneaker foot on his chest and cheer to the sky, pumpin' my fist. He looks up helplessly, and wants to go again...this time bottom. Of course, fearless Denny, I agree, and this time it's 'Whumpp! Smack!'...he's pinned, and I'm standing over him fantasy cheering again. This time he grabs my foot, and yanks to try and trip me down, and instead my sneaker comes off and hits him in the face while he's still holdin' it. I dropped down worried he's hurt, and he just smiles that Jimmy smile o'his. I shove at him, laugh, and sit down. We were quiet for long minutes, Jimmy getting his breath, mostly, then he says, "Hey! Betcha can't get my pants off in one minute!" "What!" I yelled. "Yuh, know. Ya kin get me at ever'thin' else, but me and a couple kids funnin' aroun' one aftanoon, we tried tuh get our clothes off each other, and couldn't do it in a time limit." "You kids get fun outta that?" I followed. "Shurr," he said...."it's fun 'cause it's dirty-naughty, ya know?" Boy, my mind was whirlin'. Don't remind me...dirty-naughty. Wheeoo! I didn't know much about boys being stripped and stuff.... wasn't sure if I was into this, well I was, a'course, but wasn't sure about the 'gettin' caught at it' bit....yet intrigued....very....intrigued. Jimmy pressed on, and grabbed my wrist, saying, " Comeon, Denny, you got a watch, and lessee cin yuh do it." "I still don't see whut yuh get out of it, Jimmy." "Well, nuttin', yuh know, but iss like wrasslin, see...but there's a prize like...gettin' the loser's pants....but nobudy ever did it," Jimmy answered. "Awright," I reluctantly agreed, confused, but excited, I could feel my heart poundin'. I said, "Ok, when the secondhand gets to 12, I'll jump yuh, and ge tcher pants off in one minute," Jimmy's face lit up and he got all mischievous-looking. At 'the 12', I jumped over at him and the two of us had our hands on his jeans button. I yanked his hand and got the button...opened it with his hands hitting at mine, and then I was on the zip tag, and then it took a while, too long, to get his zipper half down, and then I went to his ankles, whipped off his sneaks, and tried to yank the pants off from the bottoms, to effect the pantsing of the kid. No dice. No time. The minute was up. Jimmy's pants were half down his butt, his white boy briefs in the grass, he was giggling on his back. I sat back, and looked at him and said, "You wanna do some same, diff'rent play?" "Whut, Denny? Shurrr." "How 'bout I just finish, here, and take your pants and shorts off, and then well, I'll let you take mine off, and then, let's see....wanna?" Wow! He was X-cited!!! I took his jeans off, and then bared his young dick, while he never even blushed, or nuthin'.....his dick got hard, even! He just laughed, 'cause I blushed. I pulled my other sneaker off, and then we just pulled our socks off, too. I loved the grass prickly-tickling under my bare feet. Man, but I was so embarrassed, and now he was gettin' my pants open....and now even tho it was my game, he now owned it....he wanted to see my older kid's dick. At first I resisted, but one look from his persistent face, and his sticky-up hard peter, pushing up his tee shirt, and I gived...and I was hard, myself. He opened me up, pulled down the jeans and shorts, and the little fucker grabbed my dick. "Boy, Denny, it IS bigger than a kid's ain't it?" Shit man, I'm sweatin' now. Whoooo! Then he yanked his hand away, and looked at it...."What," I was embarrassed." "Yuchh! There's some stuff on yer dick. Whut is that?" Geez, I was just starting to know my dick, eh, and I didn't know what the fuck it was either. Ha! We know now, but Jimmy ..... and me, I guess thought it was like, piss or somethin'. He smelled at it very tentatively. Shook his head, looking at me, like saying, 'no smell' or 'nuthin''. He never told me if he was jerking off yet....and I sure was, but I didn't know from PRE-cum. Then out of nowhere, he says "Ya jerk it, Den?" juttin' his chin toward my peter, that I had now absently started playing my hand over. Nodding, 'Yes,' I asked, "Dju?" Sheepish, for the first time blushing, Jimmy, looked down and said, "Yeah, I been doin' it almos' a year." "D'ya cum, Jim?" I asked. Again blushing, he said, "Yeh...whut a mess...sticks me to my unnerwear and sheet and stuff." We both laughed, knowingly. "Cin we, uh-mm, do, it tuhgedda, Den?" Boy I was soooooooo excited. I think I'd always dreamed about it, but never put the words together in my head. But, mannnn....did I ever want to! I stammered out with, "Uh, whut, um, show me whatcha wanna do." "You know," he sorta whined, and took his boyhard in his hand, and started pullin'." Then, he pointed at my cock, and jutted his chin, as if to say, 'do yours'. I was more embarrassed about doin' it with a younger kid, than doin' it, itself. Buttt, you know, mannnnnnnn, wacking out in the open, with another kid, and getting hot, and flexing my naked butt there in the grass, oh my god, I was so into jackin' me so fast I shot like mad all over the place before I knew what was happenin!" Jimmy was shocked....still pullin' off there in a trance and amazed at all the cum, and his eyes were darting to all the places on us, and in the grass, where I sprayed it all. And then he was tightening up his fist and squeezing so hard, and pumpin' like crazy.....and his eyes were like saucers and sweating and wild and.....I grabbed his hand and cock together and beat the little fucker off. "Ahhhhhhhhhhggggggghhhhh!" he squealed, and he shot so hard he hit his chin, and then sprayed like I did all over us. He slumped down to the ground on his back...his cum slopped hand slipped off his pulsing 4 incher. I was tranced staring at his goop bubbling still, a little, out the tip of that prickhead my fingers were still wrapped around. After a few secs, he opened his eyes, in a stargaze, and I actually saw shock in them, as I brought my hand to my mouth, and licked Jimmy's boysperms off my forefinger and thumb! He got up now, to lean back on his elbows, watching, and and and, then, he moved closer....and I moved my fingers to his face....he tipped his tongue out at his own jizz....then it was back out from his mouth, and in a second, he had both hands on my wrists and was slopping over my whole fingers there..... Well, I sorta knew stuff....that I didn't know, and, well, I reached down and swiped fingers over his still soggy dick, but he was still sensitive, and he shocked himself when he spasm-bucked when I touched his dick...he even shot me a scared look...like: 'Uhhh, what's gonna happen???' Anyways, I fed him the goop I swiped....and man, the fucker, was ravenous! Shit man! A boy is a boy is a boy! I leaned down sooooooo slow-ly, and lick swiped his wilting cock into my mouth, to both our disbeliefs! If I was gonna be worried about reps and stuff, it was too late now, man, I was tongue diddlin' my neighbor buddy. Omigod, I felt him right hard there on my tongue and oh, god, oh god, I sucked so hard, and so fast, and he was poundin' on my back, and bumping his bare ass off the grass, and as he shot a wild fuckin' load into the back of my mouth, he fell back with 'fwumppp' into the grass again. I was so embarrassed, I stayed on his seeping, pulsing dick....down there in his bare pubes, his kid body spasmimg-pulsing up and down, smelling his cum though my mouth and nose, and his boy smells. My cock was hard as a rock. I couldn't come off his yet, my mind whirling....I couldn't look him in the face with my shame. I felt him moving now, and he sat up, his hands on my shirt back....pulling at it....pulling it up, and now around my slumped-over neck, till he pulled so hard he yanked my face up right into his and he wrapped his hands and arms 'round me and kissed my cum-sloppy mouth. Ohgod, I cummmed all over us again, without a touch. In one motion, he pulled up my tee, and lay down on top of me, planting his face into mine again. I kept jumping back and forth in my head from lust to worry about somebody coming into the backyard, and oh geez, I loved this. I loved thisssssssss! Soon he was rubbing his body up and down and back and forth, with my fuckin' spooge 'schlkk, schlkkin'' between us.....and he slid down slowly, till my cock, which really wasn't all that much bigger, 5 inches hard, slipped over his young boy tongue, and he sucked me off like I was an all day sucker....and hey, at 14, man, I WAS!!!! His first blowjob took five minutes and he never came up for air, till he swallowed my jam that didn't drooze down into my pubes. After he laid there like I did before, for long minutes, and I was warming up again....he jumped up, and stripped his own shirt off, and lurched over me again, and looked into my face saying..."I just wanna be naked on you....with ya...Denny, please, if it's okay?" "Okay, yer ass.....ya lil twerp....ya awready done it!" We both laughed and humped into each other, and soon, I reached into his pits and pulled him onto my chest, put his hands under the back of my head to hold me up, and took his l'il peter into my mouth again. After a long, long suck, I bringed him off again, and he bucked all over my chest, love pumping my mouth. His goo was a dribble, but I got a little. We rolled over in the grass, and I laid over him with my prick between his thighs.....I humped and humped, and shot my joyous, tear jerking wad into the grass under him. The fuck cum was so beautiful, and I kissed him the whole time, as my whole body shook uncontrollably. I kiss-licked his shoulders and upper chest before we sat up, looked at each other, and I handed Jimmy his shorts. We dressed quiet, and when Jimmy stood, turned and headed for the fence, he turned and said...."Cin we play again.....tuhmorrah, Dennis?" "W-e-l-l-l," I said, and he looked so down, and I finished, "only if you bring your little naked dick wit'chu." "Yahhhhhhhhhhh," he pumped his fist, and almost jumped the fence from a standing stop.....and was gone....til tomorrow????? Please write and tell me if you like my story. Send comments to Jarrod749@aol.com Negative or positive comments welcome.