Date: Sat, 13 Apr 2024 15:17:05 -0400 From: amneuensee Subject: Bulging-wrestling-singlets Chapter 5 Make sure to support nifty.org with a donation. I know I've loved reading these stories for years. Here's the next chapter, hope you enjoy it. I know I enjoyed writing it while wearing on of my favorite wrestling singlets. It was an unusually hot day and also a chore day. I was cleaning my room when I heard the mower start next door. I went to the window and there was my neighbor Scott looking fine as ever. He was in a t-shirt and shorts with earbuds playing whatever he liked these days. He and I never meshed but knew each other enough to say hi and chat from time to time. He was always a little full of himself so I cannot say I wanted to hang out with him as friends. The view on the other hand was quite amazing, even now those shorts were hugging his firm ass while he started to sweat. I went back to cleaning my room for a little while and heard the mower stop. I went to the window and there he was pulling his shirt off and tucking it into his waist band. It was always great to see his hot body, that smooth skin glistening with sweat. His shorts were riding low and I could make out the Underarmour logo on his waist band. He put on sunscreen to make his body glisten even more. He resumed his work and I watched for a little while as he made progress until I had an idea. I slipped on one of my singlets but didn't pull the straps on my shoulders. Instead, I rolled the material over a few times and slipped on a pair of thin shorts and a tanktop. As it turned out I also had to do yardwork so figured I would do it sooner and look good doing it. It was already hot and it did not take long for me to be dripping with sweat. I took off my tanktop and returned to raking leaves. At one point I waved to Scott and he waved back. I watched him turn away and I admired his muscular body as he walked away to wrap up his mowing. It was soon after I heard the mower stop. "Hey dipshit" he called out. I turned around and Scott was walking towards me. I caught myself staring at his crotch but reverted to eye contact so as not to appear too thirsty. "You almost done?" Scott asked. "Not really but I can take a break, need help with something?" I asked. "Nah, I thought you might want to take a swim break. The pool is still open and this heat is a lot". I told him I can wrap up and head over in a few minutes. This was a little surprising as I have not been in his pool in ages and that was for a party years ago. I grabbed a towel and went to the back gate of the pool area. Scott let me in and offered me some fruit punch which hit the spot. I didn't bother changing into a swimsuit and he also was in the same outfit. He jumped into the deep end and I followed. The water felt great but was a little brisk at first. I swam around the deep end, moved over to the shallows and I floated with just my head above water to unwind. Scott snuck up on me and pushed me underwater. This lead to goofing around and some play wrestling. He was a little slippery from the sunscreen so very difficult to beat and his larger build couldn't be countered. After a few rounds, I got away and headed for the side to get out. As I was pulling myself out of the water, Scott grabbed the back of my shorts by the waistband. The end result was my shorts slid down my legs and I ended up out of the water in just my singlet, my navy blue Asics. I turned around and Scott was bent over laughing with my shorts in his hands. I laughed too which was a good distraction from realizing that I was practically naked in front of my hot jock neighbor. I jumped back in the pool and tried to get my shorts. He was quick and stronger so I didn't succeed. I changed tactics by pushing him over and going for his shorts which I did manage to get down to his ankles. Scott pressed my shorts into a ball and threw them on to the patio. I made a second dive and pulled his feet from under him to get his shorts. I then tossed his close to where my shorts were sitting. Now Scott was just in a pair of grey Underarmour compression shorts. I could see everything. "Now what?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulders as I really didn't think things through. He launched at me to try and pin me. I pushed him off but soon his arm was wrapped around my waist and I was down again. He was always good about letting me go so I could breath easily. The feel of his muscular body sliding across me felt incredible as did the feel of his meaty bulge against my skin. Things calmed down as we waded in the shallow end of the pool. I never would have been able to maneuver such a scenario but there he was in his compression shorts and me in my singlet. His waist was just over the waterline and when he moved around his bulge came out of the water, the thin spandex adhered tightly to his skin. Again I struggled to not stare and tried to maintain eye contact or look in the distance. We talked about school and the team. He admitted that he never expected me to join and actually be good at wrestling. I confessed that I had no idea either and explained how critical Dave was in making it happen. "He's a quick little shit isn't he?" Scott asked. "Yeah, I have never been able to beat him and probably never will" I replied. "Nah, you just have to know his weaknesses and catch him off guard. I've wrestled with him quite a few times over the last few years. Beefing up couldn't hurt either" Scott said. "Come here, I will show you something" he said as he hopped out of the pool. I just watched him. He was dripping with water and his grey Underarmour was soaking wet and clinging tightly to his ass. He turned to face me and his cock and balls were fully on display with just that thin layer of spandex covering his cock. Damn, I forgot how equipped he was. As I was still in the pool, I got a long look at him and then jumped out. Scott walked over to a small area of grass and waved for me to join him. Now I was out of the water and just wearing the wet singlet. That meant I was totally exposed and had to avoid being turned on. "Get into position, I'll start on top" Scott said. I got on my hands and knees and Scott moved towards me, reached around me with his right hand on my stomach while his left hand was on my elbow. His hand was so close to my waist, I focused on his instructions. "When I say go, push back against me extra hard but really low. Dave tries to get under your armpits for leverage so if you surprise him, he won't get you and you can give yourself time to change things up. Got it" Scott said. I focused on what he said but was still distracted by his warm, slick skin pressed against me and I could feel his bulge up against my body. On his command, I tried his maneuver but it took a few times to do what he wanted. He showed me a couple of other moves and then had me start on top. Now was my turn to have my bulge pressed against his firm body with nothing but a couple of thin layers of wet spandex between us. I mostly distracted myself by trying to recall the Periodic table of Elements but he felt so good against me and I was stimulated by my cock touching his muscular ass. He easily out did me and had me pinned on my back with our bulges pressed together. That is when I lost all control. I went from a slightly swollen cock to fully hard. I froze and looked into his eyes. He didn't seem to respond but he had an odd look on his face. He started to open his mouth to say something but was interrupted. At that second, his sister yelled at us to get back to work as her friends were coming over soon. Scott moved off of me pretty quickly. We both sat there for a second until he said "That's probably enough for today. I should probably clean things up before the girls show up". "Yeah, I also should probably head back. Thanks for the swim and the lessons" I replied. "Anytime, don't be a stranger" Scott said. I walked over to where our shorts were and tossed his to him. I slipped my stuff on and headed for the gate. "Oh and hey dude, next time the weather's crappy. Want to come over? I got a couple new games to try." Scott asked. "Sure thing" I replied. A week went by and I barely saw Scott but when I did he was with his buddies so he was distant. The next Sunday was really soggy. It was a humid day with periods of rain. He texted me to come over. I grabbed some snacks and headed out. He was up in his room when I arrived. He was in a tanktop and shorts but with longer compression gear visible at the bottom of his shorts. I had on a polo shirt and swim shorts without underwear, just the built in liner. I figured we could end up in the pool again, who knows. I had never been in his room before. The room itself resembled mine and countless other bedrooms. Posters, trophies, games, a tv, telescope and a shelf full of books. One thing I realized that I could see my bedroom window fairly well. I chatted a little about a couple books he had and then settled in to trying out his new game. We sat on the floor at the foot of his bed and began playing a new Spiderman game. It was new to both of us so we weren't progressing much. We were sitting close together with a bag of chips between us. We ended up having a fun time and at this activity we were reasonably well matched. We took a break so he could go retrieve his laundry. When he returned, he apologized while he folded stuff and hung some wet stuff on a drying rack. I sat on the bed watching him and also surveying his laundry. On the bed were a variety of things but the stuff on the rack drew my attention. There were a few of his singlets, the compression shorts from the other day and other athletic gear. I could picture him in all of it, especially the team singlet which I knew all too well. At one point, he pulled off his shorts to reveal a singlet. He wore it just like I did in the pool that day. He pulled on new shorts and gathered a few other dirty things then headed out to toss it in the washer. Scott came back into the room and I just kept thinking of that beautiful bulge. When it was showing, It was partially obscured by his tanktop but he must have seen me stare. After putting things away, he closed the bedroom door and sat on the bed. "So the other day, something started to happen when my sister showed up. I am not really sure what to say but are you...um...queer?" I must have turned all shades of red as I was completely caught off guard with his question. I curled up in a ball and kind of shutdown. He must have sensed my discomfort. "It is okay if you are, I don't mind at all" Scott said. "Well, I haven't quite put a label on it" I said. "it's just that when you and I were wrestling on the grass, I felt your...your excitement and I have been thinking about it ever since" Scott said quietly. "I am sorry. Maybe I should go" I said as I stood up. Scott grabbed my forearm and said "Don't, please". I sat back down on the edge of the bed and faced the floor. Scott slid over towards me and put his arm around my shoulder. He leaned against me and grabbed my hand. "I don't really know how to describe it as I've never given it much thought before. These last few days I thought about you, I mean us and well..." He grabbed my hand and guided it towards his crotch. I could feel his semi hard cock with the back of my hand. I looked up at him and he had that same look of uncertainty on his face. I grabbed his other hand and pulled it to my swollen cock to show him we were both hard. He let go of my hand and cupped my cock and balls. He rubbed his hand along my cock. I did the same and could feel his firm, thick erection. I reached into his shorts and rubbed the length of his cock wrapped in tight spandex. He reached into my shorts and exclaimed "Oh" when he realized he had my bare cock in his hand. "Wait, you shave there?" he asked. "Yes, I like the way it feels" I replied. It was a lie but I didn't want him to find out about Dave, at least not yet. "Smooth, cool" he said as he now had two hands in my shorts, one stroking my cock and the other cupping my balls. "Let's get out of these things" I stated. We scrambled to get out of his clothes and then we faced each other seated on the bed. I reached for his cock and wrapped my hand around it. He had a very thick cock and a big set of balls as I correctly guessed from seeing his bulge at practice. I leaned forward and licked the tip of his cock. He gasped and threw his head back. He reached out and put his hand at the base of my neck. He rubbed the skin slowly and I continued to tongue the head of his cock. As he was clearly liking it, I got on my belly and started to take his cock deeper into my mouth. I went up and down on that beautiful cock for a few minutes and then when he uttered "oh, oh, oh" I took the length of him into my mouth or at least as much as I could handle. He was hung so I couldn't fit the last inch or so from this position. I wrapped a few fingers around the base of his cock and then felt the first pulse of his cock followed by a shot of cum in my throat. I slid up and down his cock a few more times and swallowed his load as he continued to emit shot after shot of cum. Scott was beside himself. He held the back of my head until he caught his breath. "Holy crap that was intense, I've never come so fast" he exclaimed. I laid back on the bed beside him. He ran his hand along my chest without saying anything. Then he looked down at my hard cock. He wrapped his hand around it and started to stroke me. After a few minutes, I came, shooting cum all over his forearm and my belly. He spasmed when the first shot hit him as this was probably the first time he had another guy's cum land on him. He let out a deep sigh and thanked me which made me laugh. "No need to thank me, I think we both liked that" I said. "I've never done anything with another guy but what you did with your tongue and throat was incredible. I thought I was going to explode" Scott said. "Uh, you did, just down my throat" I said with a smile. We both laughed at my comment and laid there for a few minutes. I got up to clean up in his bathroom and put on my shorts. I sat back on the bed and gave him a hug. "That took guts to open up to me like that. I cannot say I would have been as confident" I said. "Well when you were eyeing my crotch and stretching out your singlet the other day, I figured I had a good chance. I figured wearing something similar might make it happen again" Scott said. "I umm, please don't take this the wrong way but no one can know this happened. I am not sure how my buddies would take it, let alone guys on the team" he said. "Trust me, I am all too aware. You put up a good front as I know you called a few of us out at practice in the past as gay". Now it was his turn to turn a few different shades of red. "Oh, I am sorry. I guess I try to put on a strong front" he said. "This can be our little secret but if you ever want to do it again, just give me a shout" I said as I pointed out the window. "By the way, that is my room right there" I stated. "Oh yeah, might have to see what's going on with my telescope. Maybe next time you can be stripping out of a wrestling singlet" he laughed. "Seriously?! I'd love to make that happen. I know I have drooled over you in one long enough" I said. "Woh, slow down there horndog, TMI" he laughed. I turned red again but he walked over and wrapped his arms around me and reassured me that he was kidding. I leaned up and we faced each other. There was a slight pause and then I went for a kiss. He kissed back but no tongue, guess he has to go at his own pace. As dinner time approached I headed home and still in a state of disbelief that Scott of all guys was balls deep down my throat a few minutes ago. I was also relieved he wasn't as arrogant but rather shy and thoughtful with me. To be continued...