Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2001 07:36:32 EDT
From: GreyWolfLooking@aol.com
Subject: Wrestling Lee - Part II

    A few days later, I was over at Lee's house.  I asked him
if he wanted a rematch and he said okay, but if I lost I was
going to be sucking his dick again.  I told him that wasn't
going to happen and dove on him.  We wrestled on the bed for
awhile and the whole time I was thinking about losing and being
able to be "forced" to suck his dick again.  He eventually
pinned me down and as soon as he did, I stopped struggling and
looked at his crotch.  He opened his zipper as he told me that
he had warned me.  I laid there still as I watched him pull his
dick out.  Lee scooted forward as he told me to open up, so I
opened my mouth and his dick slid into my mouth. I immediately
began sucking his dick.  The feeling was euphoric.  I loved the
feel of his dick in my mouth.  I wanted to suck him forever.

	Lee let me suck him for a few minutes as he looked down
at me with a bewildered look on his face.  He liked me sucking
him, but I don't think he understood why I liked sucking him.
He pulled his dick out of my mouth and I kind of whispered,
"Not yet."  He looked at me oddly, then pushed his dick back
into my mouth.  I sucked him for a little longer, then he pulled
his dick out of my mouth again and said, "That's enough for now.
You've learned your lesson not to wrestle with me."  Lee got up
off my chest and zipped up his pants.

	The rest of our day together was uneventful, but the
next day, when I went over to his house, we were in his room
and I asked if he wanted to wrestle again.  He looked at me
quizzically, then shook his head and said no.  I went over to
him and got him in a bear hug.  I was determined to wrestle
with him and lose again.  Lee pushed me away from him and looked
at me for a second, then said, "If you want to suck my dick you
 are going to have to ask.  No more wrestling!  You want to suck
my dick, you ask."  I looked at him stunned.  I thought he was
going to play our little game.  We wrestled, I lost, I sucked
his dick.  That was the game.  That way I saved face and didn't
have to admit that I was a cocksucking faggot.

	Lee didn't seem to understand the rules, so I gave him
this lost puppy look, hoping he would back off and let me keep
up the charade.  Lee looked at me sternly and said, "You want
it.  You ask."  I lowered my head as I thought about how to get
him to back off.  I finally whispered, "Okay, let me suck it."

	Lee smiled devilishly as I looked up at him and said,
"That's not asking."   My eyes pleaded with him as he stood
there stoically until I finally whispered, "Let me suck your
dick....please."  Lee folded his arms in front of his chest and
just looked at me for awhile until I finally said, "Please,
May I suck your dick."  Lee smiled and nodded, so I walked over
to him and got on my knees.  I looked up at him and he said,
"Well, you want it.  Take it out."  I reached up hesitantly and
unzipped his pants.  I could tell his dick was hard, so I was
pleased that this whole thing was turning him on.  I pulled down
his underpants and pulled his dick out of his pants.  It was
hard as a rock and pre-cum glistened along the slit.  Without
looking up at Lee, I leaned over and sucked his dick into my
mouth.  I was now a cocksucker.  Before, I had just lost at
wrestling and was paying my debt, but now, I had my mouth on
Lee's dick for the sole purpose of sucking him.  I pushed my
lips all the way down on Lee's dick and began a slow up and
down sucking move.  Lee moaned as he stood there and let me
suck him.  I must have sucked him for five minutes, when he
suddenly pulled away and his dick popped out of my mouth.  I
looked up at him pleadingly.  I wanted to suck him longer.

	Without any hesitation or concern, Lee zipped up his
pants and said, "That's enough for now, Cocksucker.  You want
more later, you just ask."  Lee turned and walked out of his
room while I knelt there on the floor with my mouth hanging
open.