Date: Wed, 20 Feb 2013 06:35:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Fry <tradingboys@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wrestling Boys 18

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Website: http://wrestlingboystories.wordpress.com/

This is a fictional story of boys and teens growing up and as such, is a
work of total fiction. Any resemblance to real people, dead or alive, is
purely coincidental. By reading this story, you agree that you are at or
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Main characters:

Glenn Sorley: 7th grade, messy brown hair, brown eyes, 4'8", 92 lbs, penis
size- 4.1 inches, wears Hanes boxer briefs.

Steve Ray: 8th grade, freckled face, sandy brown hair, green eyes, 5'9",
107 lbs, penis size- 6.2 inches, wears boxers.

Nicholas Gurule: 9th grade, medium brown hair, brown eyes, tanned, 5'6",
105 lbs, penis size- 6.4 inches, wears Hanes boxer briefs.

Will Baca: 10th grade, medium blond hair, blue eyes, 5'5", 127 lbs, penis
size- 6.7 inches, wears boxers.

Anthony Hagwood: 11th grade, brown hair, brown eyes, 5'5", 140 lbs, penis
size-5.6 inches, wears Hanes briefs.

Brandon Hartmann: 12th grade, short black hair, brown eyes, 5'9", 142 lbs,
penis size- 7.0 inches, wears Gap boxer briefs.

Joe Doherty: 6th grade, from Haley, Kansas, short black hair, brown eyes,
4'8", 86 lbs, penis size- 3.5 inches, wears Fruit of the Loom boxer briefs.

Garrett Bailey: 11th grade, 15 years old, 5? 10?, 142 lbs, penis size- 6.5
inches, plays baseball and golf. He likes skating and riding his bmx bike
and has large feet—size 12.5—and likes to wear long black sports
socks like baseball socks. He wears boxers.

Tyler Ward: 9th grade, 14 years old, 5? 6?, 101 lbs, penis size-6.5
inches. He runs on the track team, roller skates, and plays golf. He's not
too strong, and is kind of a lady's guy but he still gets picked on, wears
Hanes boxer briefs.

David Lentz: 7th grade, short black hair, blue eyes, 5'6", 87 lbs, penis
size-4.4 inches, wears Fruit of the Loom briefs. He is in some classes that
Glenn is in.

Sean Carroll: 9th grade, medium brown scruffy sandy hair with blond
highlights, blue eyes, 5'7", 115 lbs, penis size-5.7 inches, wears Champion
boxer briefs during the day, and American Eagle boxers at night.


Warring factions:

      David Lenz stood there shouting, "I hate you, Anthony, and all you
stand for.  Look at this group, you suck as a leader. You think you know
everything, but all you know is how to suck. I doubt you could even suck my
penis properly. I declare a feud against you, and at the end you will be
sucking on mine, begging to stop."

	Everyone was just standing there in shock at what just
happened. They all had been preparing for the winter camping trip—today
they were studying maps. Anthony had just got done yelling at David for not
wearing enough layers. He had on only a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, while
the other boys were in so many layers as if it was twenty below zero.

	This had been building since January 11th, when a dust storm swept
across the area. It was a little before Sean started with the group. Dust
storms do occur from time to time in Kansas, but this one was one of the
largest that they had seen in a long while.  The area had been in a drought
for such a long time that it was not a surprise. Anthony had been giving
instructions on how to start a fire during a dust storm. David could not
start a fire and decided to pour gasoline on the wood and light it up. His
fire almost burned down the entire town.

      David was not the only one mad at Anthony, but it was a tipping
point. The club that Anthony was running was a disaster, to say the
least. While he made a great leader in school, he did not make a great
leader for his club. For school was supervised, and all Anthony had to
worry about is making sure that everyone behaved. The club was
different—he had a budget to manage and practices to oversee. He was
still learning the position, but was very lousy at it.

      Tyler has also been a trouble-maker, not only for Anthony, but also
for David and Sean. Since Sean entered into the club, Tyler has been
picking on both David and Sean.  In Tyler's opinion, Sean was the weakest
thing on this side of the Mississippi, and deserved to be treated as such,
and as for David, well, he needed to be taught a lesson.

	So it has been a period of strife in which Anthony has been ruling,
with many trying to find out how to get to the top of the food chain, and
to see who could rule with an iron fist, to demonstrate how much better
they were. With David declaring a feud, Anthony had a choice, and he
decided that, unlike the last time, he was going to try to end this
quickly, and make it brutal, and maybe he could head off more feuds. He
said, "If it is feud you want, it is a feud you shall have. I do this with
a heavy heart, but I will dominate you mentally, sexually, and, most of
all, physically."

	As he said that, David walked up and shoved Anthony against the
wall. Anthony then slammed David on the ground and whipped off his
shorts. For 10 minutes, he just threw David from one side of the room to
the other, until there were several large bruises on David's body. He then
got on the ground and started to jack David off for all to see.  David had
never faced this much pressure and he tried to resist, but being
light-headed, he was not able to do much, as he cummed 2 times in 15
minutes. David tried to wrestle back put was not able to. He tried to get
up, but every time he did, Anthony would pick up David as high as possible
and throw him straight down. In what was about 45 minutes of torture, David
cummed 6 times, but Anthony was not done yet. Anthony stripped.  David
tried to crawl away, but Anthony grabbed both of his ankles, pulled David
toward him, and slammed his right foot into David's stomach. Anthony called
everyone over and said, "This is what happens to those who challenge me."

	As he was saying these words, David was begging for Anthony to
stop, but Anthony would not give him mercy. Anthony jacked himself off and
when he was about ready to cum, he bent down, aimed his penis at David's
face, and he cummed on it.  David spat some cum out of his mouth. Anthony
then picked up David, walked toward the door, and threw him out just in his
briefs. Then he said, "Now you will learn the hard way why you dress in
layers, you loser!"

	With nowhere to go and his stuff still in the Lonely House, David
decided it would be better to go home. As he walked home, luckily no one
saw him as the defeated boy he was. By the time he got home, his cum-soaked
briefs had frozen, and he was sore and cold and just wanted to go to
bed. So he did, thinking about what he had just done.

	The next morning, David got up feeling sore and tired from last
night. He did not get much sleep as he was still contemplating what Anthony
did to him, and the humiliation that he had to endure from last night. He
had taken a quick shower and had breakfast before he went to school. David
knew of Anthony's reputation for continuing a feud at all costs, but David
thought he might have been the stupid one and really lost it last
night. Most of all, the issue that David was feeling toward Anthony was not
really addressed either. He was angry, and wanted to express that with
words and feelings, but he was just not able to do so. He wanted to make
Anthony feel the same way he felt, but all and all, he did not accomplish
this. Now he had lost everything and if he was to pick another fight with
Anthony, he would surely lose. If Anthony decided to continue the fight,
the result would be the same, and with the group being as un-united as
ever, the chances of having anyone else joining in was zero.

	David had to endure a day of taunts as everyone was wondering what
happened to him, and was wondering if he got into a fight with several
people. David was trying to hide his face, but was not able to. David had
gym with Glenn that day and Glenn was very physical with David. David had
noticed that Glenn was getting much stronger from running and from
wrestling with Steve. Glenn was now able to stay up with David in all
aspects. Glenn either did not notice or chose not to say anything to
David. David was going to have to go the Lonely House later today, and he
really wanted to get Glenn's advice on what was the best action. David knew
that he was going to lose Glenn and that Anthony would now be able to have
sexual activities with Glenn. So David waited for Glenn to get done
running.

	When Glenn was done running, David went up to him and asked, "Was I
an idiot last night?"

	Glenn replied, "Why are you asking me this question, what do you
think?

	David replied, "I got really angry last night and I think that got
the best of me. I just don't know what to do."

	Glenn said, "If that is the case, the path forward is really clear:
say you are sorry to Anthony, and hope he forgives you."

	"I am going to lose everything though. Anthony clearly won last
night, and if we continue..."

	"Look, that can be rebuilt with time. You were stupid last night,
but Anthony will understand. Will you be his slave? Yes, but it might do
you well. I don't think Anthony will rule with an iron fist. Why not tell
him what your thoughts and feelings were," Glenn said.

	David replied, "I don't know if I can, I mean it is hard to do so."

	"It is always hard to do the right things, especially when we were
wrong. It is far easier to remain ignorant and pretend that you weren't
wrong. That won't begin the healing process that you need. Tell him," Glenn
advised.

  	"I just don't know what to do," David said, his face getting red
and his voice getting stronger.

	"Don't worry, you will find the words," said Glenn.

	David wanted to take a swing at Glenn but thought better of it. He
got to the Lonely House and saw an older person with several bird cages
full of birds. He thought that Steve must have sold several more birds once
again. Glenn went to wrestle with Steve downstairs, while David started on
his homework. David usually wrestled with Joe at times or with
Anthony. Either way he would have to wait for a while, by then he could
apologize to Anthony for being such an idiot. After about an hour or so,
Glenn came back up with a very bloody nose, with a trail of blood going
down his chest. He looked mad.  David went over and said, "What happened?"

	Steve came running right behind Glenn, and grabbed him by the
arms. "I am so sorry for that."

	David could tell that Glenn was mad, but was impressed by how Glenn
held his anger in check while he said, "It is okay, I know you did not mean
to do that. I am just mad. That is the third time I fell for that trick of
yours."

	David asked, "What you were you both doing?"

	Glenn replied, "Well, we was taking each other down, and I was
trying to get Steve down, until he rammed his head into my nose, trying to
get me down."

	David said, "Is this why you are now always bruised up, because of
him?"

	"What does it matter to you? But if you must know, yes, it
is. Don't worry, look at Steve closely," Glenn replied.

	David saw that he had several bruises just like Glenn had, maybe
slightly smaller.  "What do you two do, try to kill each other?"

	"Of course not, but I learned not to back down from Steve, and he
does not back down from me. When that occurs, you will get hurt. It is
okay, it has been kind of fun actually. There are days I am really angry
with the world, and I have someone that can actually keep me in check, and
I can let my anger out," Glenn noted.

	"Who is better?"  David asked.

	Steve answered, "I am, but Glenn can hold his own if he has to. It
is fun wrestling with him and all. Watching him get stronger, and watching
him sweat is just so much fun.  He never gives up either, which is cute."

	By this time the conversation moved into the kitchen, where Glenn
had been able to get a wash cloth and plug up his nose. Brandon was in
there and he said, "I see it was Glenn's turn to get hurt. I swear, we
spend more time cleaning up both of your blood than anything else."

	Glenn just smiled, knowing that was for the most part true. Since
Joe's comment, Glenn had become a lot tougher with Steve, not giving him an
inch. Only problem was that Steve was so much bigger and stronger than
Glenn, but Glenn did not really care about that problem. Steve has been
telling him that he was getting better. Glenn felt better also, and was
doing better when being put in sexually challenging positions by Steve.
Both of them had been able to make each other cum, Steve more than Glenn,
but when Glenn was on form, he was able to do well against Steve. All three
went downstairs to the wrestling room, where they saw Garrett and
Nicholas. David knew that Anthony must have just gotten there. That was not
what had gotten his attention, though—he saw that Nicholas and Garrett
were coming very close to blows.

	"I don't want to have a feud with you, and I am not going to
declare one against you," Nicholas roared.

	"Well, if that is the case, I need the power, so I declare one
against you!" Garrett yelled.

	Garrett then took a swing which landed against Nicholas' jaw.
Nicholas went to tackle Garrett, and both boys were throwing punches left
and right.  Nicholas was able to hold his own, and landed several punches
on Garrett. It quickly became a wrestling contest of who can last longer
and who would be on top. Most of the time, Nicholas was trying to escape
Garrett. He was able to get Garrett to his boxers, and Garrett had Nicholas
at a full boner, and was teasing him. So both boys continued their epic
duel to see who could last longer. As always, Nicholas would not give an
inch, but with time, Garrett was having his own way, as Nicholas was
getting more and more exhausted. Nicholas was surprised by the strength
that Garrett had. The fight remained equal until Garrett was able to pin
Nicholas and made Nicholas give up.

	Garrett said, "I don't want to hurt you, and I won't, but I want it
made clear that you shall be my vessel and you shall do my will."

	"I don't serve anyone but myself!" Nicholas said. He tried to stand
up but was unable to.

	"Look, I am not looking for a slave that will do everything I
want. I want to be president when Brandon leaves, and I need to start to
force votes if I am to stay in this club. I shall let you think about it
for awhile, and you shall give me an answer," Garrett said.

	Garrett then offered a hand and helped Nicholas up. Nicholas took
it, surprisingly.  By this time, David had found Anthony. It looked like he
was helping out Sean again.  David really liked Sean, especially since they
went to the same church. He was also happy to see that Sean was really
starting to fit in well with the group. David went up to Anthony and shoved
Sean away from him. David then pulled Anthony's shorts off to reveal
Anthony's package held in by Hanes briefs. It was soft but pointed
up. Anthony had a stunned looked on his face.

	David said, "I am sorry for last night. I lost control when I
should not have, and I did what was wrong. I ask for your forgiveness."

	Then what would become a tradition started. David pulled down
Anthony's briefs and took a sniff of Anthony's balls. Anthony's member
twitched just a little before David closed his eyes and put his tongue out.
David's tongue touched the tip of Anthony's penis. Anthony asked, "What are
you doing?"

	David just ignored Anthony and started to lick the tip of Anthony's
penis.  Anthony shuddered as waves of pleasure started to flood his
body. David started to lick the slit as he continued to slowly lower his
head over his shaft. David started to swirl his tongue around, trying to
get the blow job done quickly, but still make it the best possible.  When
David was able to fit all of little Anthony in his mouth, he started to
really pick up the pace. David tasted a little precum, which was a little
too salty for his liking. David had tears coming down his eyes. He was
prostrating himself before Anthony, and Anthony was going to control every
moment of his life after this. David continued to blow Anthony; he sensed
that Anthony was getting closer, so he picked up the pace again. Anthony
started to moan. David took his two hands and started to touch the inside
of Anthony's thighs. Anthony's legs were shaking and he grabbed David's
face and pulled it off his penis. David moved his two hands up and finished
the job. Anthony grunted as he unloaded his sperm onto David's face. Tears
were mixed in with the sperm.  David wanted to run away, but instead he
took off all of his clothes and bowed down in total submission to Anthony.

	Brandon then came to David and put his hands on David and tried to
get him up.  Instead, David got on all fours and faced the wall, with his
rear end facing Anthony. He was waiting for Anthony to have anal sex with
him, but it never came. Anthony picked up David by his arms and stood him
up. Anthony said, "Rise, my servant."

	Anthony then gave David his clothes and asked, "What has been wrong
with you?"

	"It is not fair—you now own me, you have Glenn. Glenn, he has
someone who he can be physical with, Sean has someone that tests him to the
fullest extent, and what do I have? Nothing! I get scolded when I try, and
I don't get challenged when I need to! I want to wrestle, have sexual
experience. I want to be like Joe, Glenn, Steve; I want to see how far I
can go. I want to see how long I can go."

	"Why didn't you just say so, or join track and field or baseball?
What are your talents? We can't help you unless we know what your strengths
are. Help us help you.  As for wrestling with you, we will try to find you
a good partner. In fact, Tyler still needs to practice, why not have a
round with him. He weighs more than you, but you are as tall as he is. Just
don't lose your cool; that is all I ask of you."

	"You really mean it?" David asked.

	"Yeah, but you will need to strip down to your briefs. Tyler is
used to wrestling in his underwear only. You will find out he is very good
and should give you a good challenge."

	Tyler came out to check out David. Tyler then said, "It looks like
I finally have a partner. This is going to be fun."

	"Listen to Tyler, David, for he is older than you. Tyler, just test
him out today.  See what he can handle. You know the drill."

	"Yes, master."

	"Tyler, why did you call him master?"

	Anthony said, "He calls me master because I am in charge of the
group, and I have been teaching him. Glenn had to do the same thing, but
usually that shows respect.  Don't worry, I know I have been helping you
out a little, but I have really not been training you. Don't call Tyler
master, though; it is a title that is earned and voted upon.  You are my
slave, but still, don't call me master."

	David then looked at Tyler with excitement. When he practiced
wrestling, it was with Anthony, Brandon or Joe, but they seemed to really
not be challenging him. They were more interested in teaching. He wanted
someone closer to his age so he could fight.  He wondered why they did not
give him Glenn. That did not really matter now. Tyler stripped and David's
mouth just dropped. Tyler went over to David and closed his mouth.  David
just laughed, "What have I gotten myself into?"

	"Don't worry about it, sounds like you need to be challenged,
though I am tired from today," Tyler responded

	"Why?"

	"That would be because I am a long-distance runner, and I ran for a
very long time," Tyler said. "Anyways, enough about me, let's see what you
are made of."

	Tyler had a very different style of wrestling than what David was
used to. Most of the matches he had seen were very physical, but Tyler was
not. There is a lot of feeling around, and dancing around the mat. Tyler
finally got his arm around David's legs, and David fell down. Tyler got on
top of him. But it was different—Tyler was not trying to pin him, but
kept things moving. Any move that Tyler did made David feel really good.
Made him feel alive. He was rock-solid hard and he tried to get
Tyler. David was astounded by the older boy and his strength and
speed. Tyler was rubbing every body part possible, and was really turning
him on. Within minutes, David's penis was twitching.

	David found out he was just as strong as Tyler was, so he turned
the match into a very physical affair. Tyler did not seem to mind that, the
match remained slow.  Both boys were trying to put each other in holds, and
both were grunting. Tyler had really smooth skin, and a really good
touch. David struggled just trying not to cum, and it felt like his balls
were always full of cum wanting to get out. David was able to get some
really good rubs on Tyler also, but he was really enjoying the challenge
and the struggle with someone bigger than him, and being able to keep up.

	However, Tyler's tiredness was showing. David was slowly able to
wear him down as each continued putting the other in a hold. Tyler's balls
were becoming more and more exposed. The size of Tyler's balls was a
disadvantage due to them being so large, which made it easier for David to
get at them. So as both boys were struggling trying to keep themselves from
cumming while getting the other one to cum. David was able to turn the
match into a grind fest. He could tell that Tyler was slowly losing control
and was getting more tired. Finally, 25 minutes into it, Tyler cummed, but
Tyler was able to make David feel so good that David cummed seconds later.

	"That was great," David gasped. He just rolled off of Tyler and
laid on the floor for a couple of minutes. Tyler just laid on the ground
looking up.

	"Yeah, that was, I will wrestle with you tomorrow here," Tyler said

	With that being said, both boys got up. David was pleased with the
events of the day. For the rest of the week, David had fun with Tyler.
Tyler was not tough, but made up for it with his brains and his
technique. It was different having a boy that he could compete against.

      Nicholas and Garrett continued to have fights throughout the week,
though they always took place at the Lonely House and lasted well into each
night. When they both came up, they had some bumps and bruises and looked
really tired, as they continued to determine who was the better
man. Garrett was stronger than Nicholas and was always able to control him,
but he was letting Nicholas test him to see where he was at. Nicholas was
fighting for his life, and for his relationship, especially for
Glenn. There was no way he was going to become a slave and lose Glenn.

	"I don't want you to give up anyone except for Steve, and you to
become my vessel. That is all I want. You can keep Glenn," Garrett said one
day with Nicholas pinned to the ground.

	"I want to keep Glenn, and I want to remain independent," Nicholas
roared back.

	"That is not going to happen. I want you, and I have you. Why have
a full-out, blown-out, long feud when we can end it?  Look how I have
handled you. I am not going to abuse you. I will have you do things for
me," Garrett replied.

	"I don't know. You are a better man than I am, but..." Nicholas
said while trailing off.

	"The question is, are you a leader? Everyone looks up to you, but
you don't know how to be one. I want to teach you. You will be my slave for
one year, and then after that, you could be the president."

	Nicholas was telling Willie about this and Willie said, "This makes
sense, Nicholas. I think Garrett's intentions are good. Why not accept the
deal?"

	"Why did he have to start a feud?" Nicholas demanded.

	Garrett said, "You should be a slave, after what Anthony has done
to you. What, do you think we were going to let you get away without that?
I don't think so. You will get to keep Glenn; we know you really do care
for him. We know that you are a great person to be with. We are just
teaching you submission and how to become a good leader. Willie admits that
he cannot teach you anything else. I will start to train you to become a
better wrestler. You are fun to wrestle against. Haven't you had fun this
week?  You caused me to cum 3 times while wrestling with you."

	"But you have also caused me to cum 3 times. I guess it has been
fun, but what will you make me do?" Nicholas asked.

	"Submit to me, and I shall tell you," Garrett said.

	Breathing very hard and being very angry, he yelled and cried, "I
give up, happy?  Screw me!  I don't care!"

	Garrett got off of Nicholas, which was a mistake. Nicholas, being
mad with himself and being physically weak, threw Garrett against the
wall. Garrett, being stronger was able to return the favor, and slammed
Nicholas up against the wall. Nicholas wanted nothing to do with this, and
was very angry, but Garrett pinned him to the wall. "Relax; first thing I
am going to teach you is to relax. Breath, calm down."

	It took a while, but Nicholas did calm down. Garrett now said,
"Tell me what you are feeling."

	"Like I lost everything. I feel weak, I feel like I am worthless,"
Nicholas said.

	"That is because you have lost everything. You are learning what
submission means. I doubt very much that you are weak nor that you are
worthless. I order you to continue to teach Sean."

	"Huh, I thought you wanted that?" Nicholas said.

	"I want power, not your life. We are now wrestling partners. Willie
will now wrestle with Brandon, and I will help you. Tomorrow, the real work
begins. Until then, Glenn is yours still, so have fun with him."

      "Okay," Nicholas said, "But what if Glenn does not want me anymore?"

	Glenn came in and said, "Who says I don't you?" as he groped
Nicholas through his shorts.

	Nicholas just smiled. It was the weekend and it would be great just
to spend some time with Glenn. Garrett said, "See, nothing will change
here. Yeah, you are my slave, but I don't call you that.  I call you my
vessel, because a vessel is a servant of a nobleman."

	So Glenn went upstairs with Nicholas. Nicholas really did not want
anything to do with Glenn at this moment. He wanted to be left alone like a
dog to lick his own wounds.  His pride was beyond damaged and there was no
way he could continue any relationship with anyone. He said, "I can't
continue, it's wrong, I just lost, and you now belong to Garrett."

	"I don't belong to Garrett, and Garrett does not own you. You are
mine. Did you not listen to Garrett? He wants this to continue," Glenn
said.

	"Does that mean that I am a sexual animal now that has to ask
permission to spend time with you? Do I need to ask him any time to do
stuff with you?"

	Glenn walked up and brutally pushed Nicholas onto the bed. It cost
him almost everything in strength. Nicholas struggled, "I don't want to do
this!"

	Glenn force-stripped Nicholas. Nicholas was shocked by Glenn's
persistence.  Twice he punched Glenn, but Glenn did not take any notice of
it. Glenn just hugged Nicholas, and continued to hug him. "Calm down, all
is not bad. Look, your penis agrees with me."

	Nicholas stopped struggling with Glenn. He did not know what to
do. On the one hand, he was much stronger, but he was starting to learn how
much like Glenn he actually was. It was not his strength that made him who
he was, but rather his attitude. What made him strong was what was on the
inside. Nicholas was so happy to have someone like Glenn around at this
moment. Glenn was someone who always helped others find out who they were,
no matter the cost to them. It was time for Nicholas to accept the
condition that he was in and try to get out of it the correct way. Maybe
along the way he would learn how to be a leader.

	So Nicholas just laid there in his boxer briefs, being hugged by
Glenn. Glenn was slowly grinding himself against Nicholas, and a new
feeling entered into Nicholas—one of lust and love. The feud made him
realized that if he loses again, who knows what will happen, so he needs to
cherish the moment now.  So Nicholas decided to be the aggressor this time
around. He lifted his head up and kissed Glenn's cheek. Then their eyes
met, their lips locked and a struggle between two tongues began. Both boys
were probing, seeing how deep they could get the other's tongue. Nicholas
rolled over so that he was on top and Glenn was on the bottom. Glenn moved
his two feet and wrapped them around Nicholas legs, which made him feel
even better. Nicholas moved his hips side to side as Glenn was losing
control. Glenn picked up the pace as he was breathing hard and moaning, not
wanting this to end. Within moments, Glenn arched his hips up and cummed.

	Nicholas continued the kiss. He did not care that Glenn had just
got done cumming. Glenn continued to go also, for he really loved Nicholas
and he wanted to show it. The pace continued to suit Nicholas and he
remained on top and continued to kiss Glenn. He did not want this to end,
and he wanted to show his love to Glenn. He loved Glenn more than
anything. So both lovers, lost in a world of feelings, continued to kiss
and grope at each other. Nicholas found out Glenn loved to be kissed and
rubbed. It was a huge turn-on for Glenn. Glenn was not used to such a slow
pace, but he never felt more alive, as he cummed for a second time.

	Shaking and his vision dimming, Glenn was determined to continue to
show love and affection toward Nicholas. Nicholas needed loving, especially
with what could be coming in the days ahead. Glenn was afraid that Garrett
was going to treat Nicholas as a tool, so they were going to spend as much
time together as they could. So the kiss continued. Nicholas rolled over so
he could massage Glenn's back better, but it gave Glenn access to his
nipples again. Glenn started to twist them. The feeling became way too much
for Nicholas to handle. His balls were at a breaking point. He wanted to
hold his cum in longer but he was not able to. He moaned as he cummed and
shot his largest load ever.

	Nicholas did not go soft though. He remained hard, and Glenn was on
the verge of cumming again. Glenn was moaning. Nicholas continued to rub
Glenn's back, his rear end, and everything possible. Glenn cummed once
again. He was surprised. Both boys started to dry hump each other in
sync. Glenn was surprised that Nicholas wanted to go fast all of a
sudden. Glenn did not care, as the two boys kissing got hotter and more
passionate. Sweat was dripping down both as they continued. It was
penis-to-penis contact, with both boys grunting, getting closer to that
magic moment. Then it passed.  Both boys, utterly spent, cummed.

	They laid there with Glenn on top for a couple of minutes, just
breathing hard, not believing what had just happened. They were holding
hands and both wanted to stay in bed. Nicholas said, "Let's take a shower
together."

      So they did, they both took a shower together. Though they had seen
each other naked before, it was the first time they were in close
contact. They both were hard once again, but neither boy decided to do
anything with that. Instead, they cleaned each other up, soaping each
other, and paying special attention to each other's balls, giving a playful
jerk. After the shower, they helped put each other's underwear on, and went
back to bed, in each other's arms.

      Though Nicholas did not like the idea of being owned, in the coming
days he was surprised that Garrett had such kindness toward him. Garrett
gave him some things to do, but it was not tasks that were boring or
humiliating. There were days that Nicholas played basketball with him while
other days, Garrett helped Nicholas out with his homework.  Nicholas found
out that while Garrett owned him, he seemed to increase in power. The most
surprising thing that happened was that Garrett gave him an order, which
was to spend time with Glenn, which Nicholas was all too happy to do. They
would jump on trampolines and run a couple of miles with each other. The
relationship between them took a more physical turn. It was less sexual,
but they were always touching each other, always pushing or shoving, always
testing each other. They would play Twister and try to force each other out
of bounds. When they wrestled, it was very hard against each other, in
which Nicholas would always win.

	Nicholas established a relationship with Willie once again, hoping
that if a direct war would occur with Garrett and Willie, he would be able
to bail out, although a war between the two was not likely. Twice, Glenn
was not able to do stuff with him, due to Glenn running or due to Glenn
being so busy. So Nicholas was able to turn to Willie.  Willie wore boxers
and was able to hold his own against Nicholas, though Nicholas was able to
outperform Willie sexually. All was well with Nicholas and his world.

	In the beginning of February, a new feud broke out. It was between
Sean and Joe.  Anthony thought it would be a good idea to see where Sean
was at and to see how he could improve. So Anthony, working behind the
scenes, was able to help a feud break out. Sean at first thought that Joe
was joking. He did not know what to think. However, he found out that Joe
was not joking. The first day was really brutal for Sean. Sean turned his
back on Joe, and Joe kicked him in the balls. Sean got really mad, and
punched Joe once. However, Joe continued to be up in his face, which forced
Sean to beat Joe to a pulp. It took 10 minutes, but he was able to knock
Joe out. Sean continued to beat on Joe when he was passed out. Tears were
streaming down his eyes and he screamed, "I don't like this."

	Nicholas happened to be there at the time, and was able to tackle
Sean to the ground, but another fight erupted. This time, though, Sean
found himself against someone stronger. "I hate this, why is it that I
always have to fight, do this, do that."

	He punched Nicholas several times, and finally pinned Nicholas down
to the ground. Breathing deeply, he lifted his fists up, getting ready to
start to pound Nicholas to within an inch of his life. Nicholas, being
stronger, was able to do a reversal and pinned Sean so that Sean's head was
on the wall and his back was on the ground. Nicholas said, "Breathe, go
into the techniques I have taught you."

	So Sean started. He closed his eyes and slowed his breathing
down. He emptied his head of all feelings and thoughts. Tears were still
streaming from his eyes. "I don't want to fight Joe, I like him," Sean
said.

	"It is fine, relax, you are okay, you just went too far, relax,"
Nicholas said calmly.

	"I don't want to fight him!" Sean said, "I, I..."

	"...need to calm down and think.  You are stressed. Just relax, you
will get through this," Nicholas said.

	In another 10 minutes, Sean was finally calm. Nicholas helped Sean
up, and they went to where the senseless body of Joe was. In another 2
minutes, Joe started to come around. "See, you just knocked him out, that
was all."

	Nicholas took Sean upstairs where he would teach Sean how to think
and how to camp in the winter. The next day the feud continued. After
school, Sean had to practice with Anthony for the school wrestling and then
went to the Lonely House. He found that Joe was active and happy. Joe
walked up, but a lot more apprehensively, and chest-bumped Sean. Sean was
taking aback by this, but did not back down, as he bumped his chest back
against Joe. Sean said, "Why don't I see what you are sexually made of? I
would love to make you squirm like the little rat that we all know you
are."

	Joe said, "Right, this is coming from someone that can't take a
10-year-old on."

	Joe then took off his shirt and pants and was standing in blue
Fruit of the Loom boxer briefs. Sean said, "Yeah, look, you are already
excited, and you have not seen anything yet."

	"If I wanted to see something beaten up as you are, I would look at
an apple," Joe taunted.

	"Oh yeah, then why do you have a boner?"  Sean said.

      "Because I know that this," Joe said while pointing to his package,
"will conquer yours in matter of minutes. I am just trying to give you all
the help you can get."

      Sean took off his pants first while saying, "I am so much bigger than
you, I think I may need a microscope to see yours."

      "That is why you saw me hard, I don't even see yours in your black
Champion boxer briefs. What, are you ashamed of your penis, afraid it won't
measure up? Afraid that you will spill your seed before you even touch
mine?"  Joe sneered.

      Sean reached out his hand and just brushed against the lump that was
in Joe's boxer briefs. "Maybe we should call you Twichy, look at it."

      Joe did the same then while saying, "Maybe we should call you Small
Stuff. What are you, the smallest for your age?"

      Sean chest-bumped Joe again, taken back by his own aggressiveness. He
wanted to show Joe what it means to hold his own cum. So they both started
to stand there grinding against each other. Both boners inside their boxer
briefs just rubbing up against each other. Joe was surprised by Sean's
ability to make him feel horny. Sean was going slow but deliberate. Sean
could feel that Joe was twitching really bad, and Sean looked into Joe's
eyes and saw them struggling.

      "Wow, you are good, but..."  Joe said.

      Joe could not finish his sentence, as his eyes rolled up in his
head. He forgot about Sean's little member and just started on focusing on
his own waves of pleasure pulsating through his own member. His entire body
was shaking as he was trying to hold off his orgasm. He knew that he would
not be able to do it, so he tried to chest-bump Sean, but Sean backed Joe
up to a wall and finished the deed. Joe was panting heavy after he
unloaded. Sean then said, "See, your equipment can't handle mine."

      Joe decided to try to attack back, but he never got soft, which meant
that Sean was able to continue to jack him off. Sean opened Joe's underwear
and saw that his penis was hairless. Sean used his weight and pulled Joe
down to the ground. Joe did not resist too much, as Sean started to jack
off Joe with one hand in his boxer briefs. Sean laid his penis so that it
touched the ground. Sean was slowly rubbing his head against Joe's head,
and was using his long arms so that Joe could not get at him. Seeing who
was sexually superior was slowly turning into a sexual wrestling match
where they both were trying to get each other, but not have the other
person get them.

      Joe was getting desperate as his balls were getting full once
again. He was shaking, trying to hold of what were becoming overpowering
feelings. He really wanted to explode, but he did not want to give Sean
satisfaction that he was indeed sexually superior. So Joe tried to get on
top of Sean, but Sean would not allow that. So Joe was helplessly being
jacked off without there being a chance for a break. His face was contorted
as sweat was pouring off of his red face. Joe was breathing very hard
trying to prevent the orgasm. But his dam broke, and he moaned in the agony
of defeat. He made another mess in his boxer briefs.

        Joe was sitting there very tired, and was flat-out stunned how Sean
seemed to have gotten that much better within only a couple of weeks. Sean
continued the fight, and rolled on to the top of him, and used his body
weight so that Joe could not move. Joe was not much in a fighting mood
anymore. However, his pride would not allow him to stop trying to
resist. So he tried to escape Sean's hold, but Sean's weight was too much
to bear for Joe, especially after being weakened by having two orgasms. Joe
was not sure if he could get hard again, but he knew that he would have
to. So he tried to concentrate on getting hard. With great effort, Joe was
able to get hard again. He was breathing hard, and his world was spinning
all so fast.

      Sean noticed that Joe was in such a weakened state that he flipped
Joe over so that he was now on his head and started to stroke him
again. Joe was not able to resist as Sean was jacking him off as fast as
possible. Joe was feeling pressure building up and did all he could to keep
it going. He had another orgasm, but this time his balls felt like they
were on fire. He was surprised by the fact that nothing came out. Sean
threw Joe onto the ground, while Joe could not do anything. Joe finally
said, "I don't think I can go on much longer."

      Sean said, "What is this, the king of the sex gods not so godly after
all. Finding out that his equipment is so insignificant."

      Sean lowered himself onto Joe with a raging rock-hard boner being
held only by his boxer briefs. Sean started to grind over Joe's body. Joe
tried to raise his hands to get Sean off, but he was too weak to even lift
up his hands. Sean whispered, "Now you know how I feel, when I was always
beaten up. Too weak to move, too weak to care."

      Joe had a couple of tears falling down to his cheek. Sean said, "Come
on, man it up, do what you do best, put your body in the line of fire. Be a
man! Fight me! Come on!  What's that matter, not so easy to do so?

      Sean continued to grind as he approached his climax. Joe had no sperm
left, no seed to spill. He was hard, but it hurt every part of his body. He
was shaking and needed this to end. Joe lifted up his hips and moaned each
time. Sean just got faster and faster.  He had been waiting for this moment
during the entire fight. His boxer briefs could barely hold in his boner
any longer. Sean took off his boxer briefs and humped Joe like a
jackrabbit. Joe tried to lift up his hip, but was not able to. Both boys
had sweat dripping as they each approached climax. Sean moaned in pleasure
while Joe had never felt his balls churn so much that he passed out during
his climax.

      Sean knew what if felt like being Joe, being spent into total
exhaustion, with nothing to spare. Being left alone and neglected. While it
was true that they were having a feud, he swore to himself that if he ever
was in a position to help that he would. He stripped Joe so that he was
completely naked. Sean walked by everyone who had just witnessed the fight
stunned. For a minute no one did anything as Sean walked up to Joe's room
in the Lonely House and came back. He had a clean pair of red Fruit of the
Loom boxer briefs. He slid them onto Joe. Sean then bent down and tried to
pick up Joe. He lifted him up just to fall down with Joe on top of
him. Nicholas went down beside Sean, and helped Sean pick up Joe. Both of
them then went to Joe's room and put his body in bed.

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