From: an175215@anon.penet.fi Reply-To: an175215@anon.penet.fi Date: Thu, 20 Jun 1996 19:31:40 UTC Subject: Bud and I (m/m, teen, wrestling) This is a purely fictional story (unfortunately) which I wrote. This is my first posting, hopefully with more to come. I know the story is kind of rough, as it is my first try, but I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I'm only 17, and I haven't had much experience, but the stories I've read in here have been a big inspiration. I welcome any questions or comments you may have, but no flames please. If you like it, great. If not, then don't read it. No, onto the story! If you shouldn't be reading this, then don't. Yeah, you know who you are. Of course, I shouldn't be reading it, and I wrote it. Oh well. We all know these disclaimers don't stop anybody, but I'll put them here anyway. :) P.S. Bud, if you happen to be reading this, it doesn't have to stay fiction. ;) Bud and I, by: I'd Rather Not Say I joined the varsity wrestling team this year for several reasons. For one, I liked to wrestle. I love the competition and the thrill of victory after a hard-won match. I also love feeling the strong body of some hot young guy squirm beneath me as I pin him to the mat. I loved watching the guys practice in those tight wrestling uniforms, and occassionally I would see the outline of a cock lengthening between a wrestlers legs as he got a hard-on from the exertion and the tight material rubbing aginst his dick. There were lots of cute guys on the wrestling team, and I loved watching them on the mat and in the shower. However, the all seemed really straight and most had girlfriends, so I never really expected anything to happen. One day a very cute wrestler named Bud and I were practicing wrestling. I had gotten there late that day, so the coach told me to stay back and get some more practice for the tournament that weekend. Bud offered to stay behindand practice with me. The coach told us to lock up when we were done, and left. We were practicing for a while and really working up a sweat. Bud had me in a hold when I felt him make a grab for my cock. I didn't resist, so he began to stroke my cock through my tights. This really turned me on, so my cock began to get hard, and I stroked his cock in return. He turned me over and pinned my to the mat, his body on top of mine and our cocks rubbing together. I kissed Bud on the lips and he kissed me back, our tongues meeting. He pulled my uniform off my sweaty body, running his hands over my chest and stomach. He then began to kiss my chest and moved down towards my cock. I lied there rubbing his smooth skin and enjoying the feel of his lips on my chest. He finally got to my cock and sank his mouth over my rock hard dick. The feeling of his hot mouth sliding up and down on my cock sent me into ecstacy. He rubbed his hands over my body and fondled my balls while he sucked expertly on my hot dick. It was just a few minutes before I shot my hot cum into his waiting mouth. He kept sucking on my cock and drank every drop. As my cock began to soften he let it slip from his mouth and I layed there, our arms wrapped around each other, in total bliss. However, I soon realized that Bud still had a ragin hard-on. I kneeled next to him on the wrestling mat and slowly removed the wrestling tights from his body, revealing his smooth skin and freeing his throbbing dick. I started kissing his neck and moved toward his chest, stopping to suck on his erect nipples. I then licked down the center of his chest and ran my tongue around his belly button. Finally I reached my goal between his legs. I licked the head of his cock, then plunged his hard dick into my mouth. It was hot and musky, and I loved the salty sweet taste. I licked and sucked on his cock as hands ran over his smooth chest and legs. I soon felt his approaching orgasm, so I sped up my rhythm. He arched his back and shot a huge load into my waiting mouth. I sucked every last drop of his sweet boycun out of his dick and swallowed it all. When his orgasm finally subsided, I let his dick slip out of my mouth. I then kissed Bud, letting him taste his cum on my lips, and then we fell asleep in each others embrace. When we woke up, it was already dark and we knew we had to be getting home. However, we couldn't go home all sweaty! Bud walked into the locker room and I followed, admiring his lean, muscular body, and especially his cute ass! He turned on the shower and stepped under it, motioning me to join him. I stepped under the hot water with him and pressed my body tight against his. As he kissed my neck, I grabbed a bar of soap and worked it up to a lather. I then moved around behind him, giving his body a thorough washing with the soap. I lathered up his chest and his back and his legs, giving special attention to his cock. As I soaped up his dick, it began to harden, so I started to run my hands up and down it's length. His hips began moving back and forth, pressing his ass up against my now-hard cock each time. I stroked Bud faster and faster and he started to moan in pleasure. He finally thrust his hips forward into my hands and let loose another load of cum, splashing it all over the shower wall. I kissed his neck and back and continued to stroke his cock until it was soft and every drop of cum had been milked from it. Bud turned around and kissed me full on the lips, then dropped to his knees in front of me and took my cock into his mouth for the second time. My cock plunged in and out of his mouth as he sucked insatiably on it. As I moved my hips in and out, he kneaded my ass cheeks and thighs, heightening the sensations. Occassionally he would move down to suck my balls, first one, then both, still stroking my cock with his hand. He then returned my cock to his mouth, swallowing it all the way down to the back of his throat. Unable to withstand his hot, slick mouth for any longer, I let out a loud groan and began shooting into his mouth. He swallowed about half of my load, and then took his mouth off my dick and let the rest cover his face, licking my cream off his lips. Both swimming in post-orgasmic bliss, we hugged each other tight for a long time, letting the hot water flow over and between our bodies. We finally rinsed off and got dressed, kissing each other one last time as we left for home. As I walked home, I knew that that would not be the last practice I was late to this year. :)