Date: Sun, 29 Sep 1996 13:38:17 -0700
From: gerardm@microtec.net
Subject: Wrestling with Mike

This is a story I wrote a while back and it was published in First Hand. 
I hope you enjoy it.

When I was eighteen, I joined the wrestling team in our school.  I loved 
the sport, but I mostly wanted to feel other men's bodies as we struggled 
together.  I knew by then that I was gay, although I never had any real 
experience.  I wasn't bad-looking at eighteen.  I stood six feet tall and 
had a good strong body, as I had been training for a few years.  Wide 
shoulders tapering down to a slim waist.  My pecs were rather impressive 
since I had worked on them, making them muscular as well as defined with 
two very large, chocolate-colored nipples that just begged to be tasted. 
 A rippled abdomen where some dark hair began at the navel, leading down 
to a great forest of hair at my crotch.  I had always liked a lot of 
crotch hair on a man - it seems to enhance the erect cock so nicely.
I had an average-size dick that stood between six and a half and seven 
inches with a thick shaft and a very large mushroom-like head that, 
whenever excited, lost no time in gushing out loads of pre-cum.  Under 
the penis hung two large orgs, also very hairy and holding the precious 
liquid that poured out in large quantities whenever I worked on my sex 
muscles.  I stood on long, strong, and hairy legs that could hold an 
opponent quite easily.
On the team, we got to wear those exciting wrestling suits- mine was red 
- and show off our baskets, even though we wore jockstraps.  Some guys 
even packed their pouches with Kleenex to give the impression that there 
was a lot there.  I never had to do this, but I had to watch myself, as 
the friction of body contact often made me leak pre-cum and get a little 
excited, and there would be a patch of wet at the front of my suit.  The 
other guys would just laugh at me and call me "leaky".
As I said before, I loved wrestling.  Straining muscles pitched against 
each other.  Feeling another man's soft basket as I tried to throw him, 
feeling a hand on my crotch, the feel of baskets rubbing together as we 
tried to get free - these were all exciting to me.  Once in a while, I 
would feel another guy getting a hard-on.  Naturally, my cock would react 
to this quickly, and we would both end up with enlarged pouches, but 
nothing ever came of this, as it was natural in the wrestling circle.  
Nobody ever guessed that feeling a hard cock rubbed against mine would be 
more than just friction but also a desire to go further.
Our team was going to another school in another town, for competitions.  
We were to be paired off with the receiving team and stay in their homes, 
I was to stay with a John and his family.  We were to stay a whole week 
until the competitions were over.  I was looking forward to the trip.
The big day finally came, and our plane landed at the airport.  Pretty 
woon, we had our baggage and were being introduced to the other team and 
the receiving families.  I finally met John - what a hunk.  Six feet, 
very muscular, and s-e-e-x-x-y-y.  He had pitch-black hair and blue eyes, 
his skin was quite pale, and he had a full, sensuous mouth.  He smiled 
and put ou a hand, saying:  "Hi, Mike, I hope you enjoy your stay.  
I'dlike you to meet my mom and Dad."  His handshake was firm and strong.
His parents were nice folks, and I soon found out he was an only child.  
I had trouble listening to him as I kept staring at his body.  He was 
dressed in a very old pair of cutoffs which hugged his rugged frame.  By 
the pouch up front, I could tell he packed a mean organ.  His legs were 
covered with dark fur.  He had on a white tee shirt which also hugged a 
very well-defined chest and abdomen.  I could see his dark nipples 
through the material.  I almost drooled at the thought of seeing him in a 
wrestling suit, or, even better, completely naked in the shower.
"I see you are the captain of the team.  I guess they wanted to test our 
team's captains, so they put us together", John said, always smiling.
"No kidding, and do you know who I am to wrestle?" I asked
"Most of the guys you see here and, of course, yours truly."
"I hope you don't mind losing" I said, giving him a friendly shove.
"We'll see about that", he laughed.
His parents pushed us toward the exit and the car.  We headed out, and 
during the short drive John and I got to know each other and I could tell 
we would be good friends.
We arrived at a small cottage.  I was shown around the small but 
comfortable home.  John's room was upstairs.  His mother hoped I did not 
mind sharing his double bed, as her nephew would be arriving during the 
week.  Mind... I didn't mind... in fact, my imagination did sommersaults 
as I felt a load of pre-cum leak out onto my white jockeys.
We had supper, and afterwards John showed me around.  We went to see the 
school gym, and I was impressed to see he had the keys so we could visit 
the whole place.
"How would you like a little practice match right now?" He said as we 
were looking at the gym.
"I didn't bring my suit with me" I replied.
"You don't need it - we'll wrestle in our briefs.  I often practice with 
some of the guys, and we never bother with the suits."
"Sure" I replied, excited at the idea.
We undressed and stood in our wuite briefs.  I tried no to, but I kept 
looking him up and down.  What a stud he was.  We were actually very 
similar except for his skin being very pale.  His nipples were a dark 
shade of pink, but as lard and tempting as mine.  Our tits were hard now 
as the cool air teased them.
"I see where you get your nickname" he laughed, pointing at a large wet 
spot at the front of my briefs.
"Who told you that?" I cried, bulshing deeply.
"Don't worry" he quickly said, as if seeking forgiveness, "I'm  the same 
... look."  And he shoed me an equally large wet spot on his briefs.
I had to smile, as his was infectuous and I was really warming up to this 
guy.
"Let's go easy tonight and keep our strength for the matches" he said.
We got into position and went at each other.  It was more horsing around 
than anything else, but quite rapidly we built up a sweat.  He was very 
storng and quick, and I knew I would have to use my wits to beat him in a 
real match.  I tried to throw him, and my hand grabbed for his leg, but 
instead got a handful of his crotch.  It was warm, large, and wet.  I 
quickly let go, but lost my balance and we fell to the mat.  He was on 
top of me, and our sweaty chests came together.  Our crotches were mashed 
together and I felt my cock respond a little, and, of course, load after 
load of pre-cum seeped out.
I managed to break free, and caught his upper body in a hold.  Both of us 
were grunting and groaning as our muscles strained.  His hand went to my 
crotch, and he pulled me, sending me onto my side.  I knew he felt my 
partically erect dick, and I was a little embarrased.  Soon, though, I 
caught him again and my hand felt his own crotch and his cock had reacted 
also.  I wanted to keep my hand there, but removed it quickly, as I was 
still not quite sure of his reaction.
We struggled a little while longer, our skin shiny and wet with sweat, 
and then in one final push and shove, he was on top of me, lock8ing his 
legs with mine and grinding his crotch into mine.  I was pinned and 
exhausted.  Both of our dicks were semi-hard and pushed together by the 
hold.  I thought I would lose all control when John laughed and let go.
"And this was only practicie ... wait till the real match"  He stood up 
and I got a good look at his pouch, which was wet and enlarged.  He gave 
me a hand, and I stood in front of him.  I saw his eyes flicker to my 
groin, and I wasn't sure, but I thought I caught a glimpse of desire.  
Then it was gone.
"How about resting in the whirlpool?  I have the keys to start it."
"Right on"
We headed for the whirlpool.  John turned on the water jets and put up 
the heat.  He then turned to me and pulled off his briefs.  He stood with 
his hands on his hips and said:  "Come on, let's go."
I was still gazing down at his crotch.  In this area, we could have been 
twins.  His bush was as dense and thick as mine.  His dick was partially 
erect, and as I pulled my own briefs off.  I could feel that sensation 
between my legs, and I knew that in a few seconds my cock would throb and 
rise.
I quickly jumped into the whirlpool.  The water was hot and soothing, and 
the jets kept the water churning so that our dicks were hidden from view. 
 We lay there for a while, talking about different things.  My cock was 
still half hard, and it took all of my willpower to keep it from jumping 
up.  I really like John and would not do anything to break this new 
friendship.
"Well, it's too bad you guys came all this way only to lose" he said.
"Who says we're going to lose?"
"Come on, mand, do you really think you have a chance after that little 
trial run?"
"I was just being polite, and I did'nt want to unleash my full strength. 
 That's my surprise for the matches"
"Yeah, sure.  Listen, I'll give you more proof of strength.  Stand up."
I stood, wondering what he was up to.  He stood also and came in front of 
me about a foot away.  I was glad the water jets kept him from seeing my 
cock, which was a little bigger than before and dangerously close to 
start throbbing its way to full hardness.
"Here's what we do... I'll count to three, and then we give each other a 
bear hug until one of us has to give up.  Ready?  One...two..."
My head was spinning.  This stud was about to hold me - I was about to 
feel his cock agains mine.  I knew I was going to react and was 
terrified.
"...three."
At that, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled us together as his arms 
went around my back and started crushing me to him.  I was trying to 
concentrate on strength, but all I could think of was that our crotches 
were joined.  I felt his cock against mine, warm, semi-hard flesh against 
equally semi-hard flesh.  I could feel our bushes brush together, and 
that's when my cock started to get harder.  There was nothing I could do 
as it throbbed itself to full length.
We struggled together as we tested our strength, but I was quite 
embarrassed as my cock lengthened and rose between John's legs and came 
to rest at his crotch, stretching from his balls to the middle of his 
ass.  And then thant's when I felt something nudge my balls at first, 
then plant itself solidly betwen my own legs.  It was his throbbing dick, 
also very erect.  I almost came at that moment, except he gave a sharp 
tug and I lost my breath for a second and decided to give my all.  So I 
squeezed harder, biceps, triceps bulging as I tried to force him to give 
up.  Of course all this strenuous pulling made our bodies move, and our 
cocks would slowly glide between our legs, rubbing along the crevice.
Finally, as he exhaled, he whispered, "I give up", and we broke free.  As 
we pulled apart, our cocks sprang upwards towards our bellies, and both 
heads came out of the water.
"I'm sorry about ... you know". I mumbled
"Hey, don't worry", he replied.  "It happens all the time with wrestlers. 
 I guess we both need our girs around."
I didn't tell him that I had no girfriend and that I was lusting only for 
him.
"So, I guess you're not so sure of winning after all." I said.
"Come on, let's get out of here and head home2 was all he said.
We dried off and got dressed.  Our didcks had sussided, and I felt a 
relief that he did'nt suspect anything.  Of course, I remembered we would 
be sharing a bed, and I didn't think I would be sleeping much this week.
We watched a movie, then headed for bed.  As wwe undressed, I was 
surprised to see John take off his briefs and get into bed.
"I hope you don't mind, but it's too hot to wear anything and I'm used to 
sleeping in the raw."
"No, I don't mind" I said "I nver wear anything to bed myself"  and I 
pulled off my briefs and got in at the other side.
John turned off the light and we were in the dark.  There was full moon, 
and I could make out John next to me.  We were lying on our backs.  There 
wasn't a drop of air coming through the window, and we were soon 
sweating.  I threw off the sheet, and so did he.
"You know, Mike, I'm really glad you are spending the week here.  I like 
you a lot and hope we can stay friends afterwards, even if you lose, that 
is.
"Huh?" I shuddered, getting red."The feeling is mutual, buddy.  I hope 
you get to visit me."
"Listen, there is something I want to tell you since we're firends and 
all... I dont't like to lie, and I'm afraid I lied to you."
"What are you talking about?"
"I told you I had a girl and I was all hot because of her."
"Yeah, so...?" My heart had started to beat faster.
"Well, I don't have a girl, never had one."
"Oh, I see... Then why did you lie?"
"I didn't want you to find out something."
My cock had begun to rise by then, and in the night I could see that his 
was throbbing to attention also.
"What could I possibly find out that would be so bad?" i asked.
"Well.;.. um... that I was turned on by you.  The reasin I'm telling you 
this is because I think you feel the same way."
I did'nt reply, but my cock came to full attention and already a drop of 
precum oozed out and I could see a drop shining on his head.  I let out a 
moan as his hand took hold of my dick and gently squeezed.  I quickly 
reached over and too his throbbing tool in my hand... it felt so hot, so 
hard, so alive.  His thumb spread my pre-cum over the glands, and I did 
the same.  I wanted to feel everything he was doing to me.  I wanted him 
to know how good it feld.
I turned on my side, and he turned to face me.  We bent and raised one 
leg, putting our feet down behind our extended legs.  This permitted us 
to clearly see our cocks and balls.
We just stared at each other for a while, enjoying the sight of our 
bodies.  Our hands were still on our cocks, slowly pumping them and 
squeezing more and more hot clear liquid onto the glands and shafts.  We 
brought both heads together as if they were kissing, and the engorged 
tools throbbed in delight.  I moved in a little closer, and he took our 
dicks in his hand, belly to belly, shaft to shaft, glands against glands, 
and he started to slowly pump them as they slikd against each other 
easily with all the precum lubricating them.
My hand cupped his balls and one of my fingers felt the passageway to his 
ass - it was warm and inviting.  I managed to get his and my balls into 
my hand and played with them.  Our breath was coming quickly now, as we 
were both so turned on.  We would moan as we discovered each new 
sensation.  Letting go of our balls, my hand went to his chest and 
pinched and tickled his nipples, getting them even harder.  He let og or 
our fucktools and did the same to mine.
"Oooaaah, yeeaaahh" he moaned and hunched forward, rubbing his shaft 
against mine.
Our legs crossed and entangled themselves as our cocks lay entwined and 
we brought our bodies together.  My arms went around him, and he pulled 
himself to me, and that's when we first kissed.  It was slow and tender 
at first, just playing with lips, and then our tongues joined in and 
pretty soon were wrestling in our warm mouths.
Our hips had started to rock, and our cocks slowly slipped and slid 
against each other as we ground our crotches together.  The feelings 
going through me were unbelievable.  We could'nt get enough of each other 
as our hands were all over our backs and squeezed our buns, pulling us 
even harder togehter.  Our crotch hair mingled and was now quite wet, as 
our cocks were drooling a continuous river of precum.
He then rolled on top of me as we continued to kiss, our tongues 
searching each corner of our mouths.  We kissed our eyes, noses, necks 
and returned to our mouths.  Our bodies moved as one, and each movement 
was a discovery of new ecstasy.  I felt our cocks grow even harder as we 
approached climax.  The spongy gland grew rockhard, and each thrust 
brought us closer to the ultimate moment.  We were both thrusting rapidly 
now, our bodies slick with sweat and our bellies covered in precum.  Our 
tongues darted to and fron inside our mouths.  A few fuck-thrusts later, 
and with loud moans and groans, our cocks erupted simultaneously, sending 
loads of hot white lava all over our bellies.
Our orgasm seemed to last forever, and as we kept up our rubbing, the 
noise of flesh, cum and cocks was sensual.  John then raised himself and, 
kissing his way down, liked all the cum he found on my belly and pubic 
hair.  When he was through, I rolled him over and did the same to him.  
We then returned into each other's arms and kissed again, this time our 
cum mixing with our saliva as we fed on each other's love juices.

That week was exciting, just wait to read about his cousin ...


Wrestling with Mike (part 2)

The next morning, John and I had trouble getting up since we were 
both rockhard and knew we did'nt have enough time to make out again.  So 
we got in the shower, and as we lathered each other up, we started 
stroking our dicks.  We were both standing very close so that our thighs 
were touching, and when we hunched our backs, our cocks were side by side 
as we stroked quicker and quicker, finally coming together again and 
sending a load of spunk all over our chests, and some even flew into our 
faces.  We then quickly finished washing and, after dressing, headed for 
breakfast.
	Ted had arrived earlier and was already eating.  My mouth almost 
fell open at the sight of this super hunk.  He stood up to shake hands, 
and what a man, about six feet two, blond hair, blue eyes, baby face, and 
a body of steel.  He seemed to ooze muscle.  He wore a white tee shirt 
and very short cutoffs.  Hes strong legs were covered with a thick blond 
fuzz.  His chest was clearly outlined through the tee shirt, and I 
drooled at the thought of seeing it exposed.  His crotch seemed very well 
endowed.
"Nice to meet ya Mike.  Did you guys sleep well" he asked, winking at 
John.
"Uh... yeah, not bad", I replied blushing a bit as I remembered our 
night.
"Sorry to put you out of a bed"
"No problem, I slept weel, even though John snores a lot."
"Like hell I snore" John said, punching my arm.  "Listen, Ted, Mike has 
the day off - do you think you could keep him busy?  You could even give 
him some wrestling tips, I think he needs them."
"Actually", I said,"I would'nt mind some tips from a pro.  Your cousin 
could'nt teach me anything."

	We all laughed and had breakfast.  I like Ted, as he was simple 
and humble about his Olympics background.  He suggested we go for a bike 
ride, and told me to bring my swimsuit, as we would head to an old swim 
hole a few miles out of town.
	John left for the competitions and while Ted loaded the bikes on 
his car, I changed, putting on my red lycra swimsuit.  It fit like a 
glove and clung to me like a second skin.  I pulled on my cutoffs, 
teeshirt, and joined Ted at the car.
	We headed out of the city, talking about his wrestling at the 
Olympics, and he gave me a few pointers on the side.  About an hour later 
we reached a wooded area in the country.  He parked on a side road, and 
we took a trail into the woods.  It was another very warm day, so pretty 
soon we were both sweating like mad.
	We stopped for a breather and both pulled of our tee shirts.  
What a chest.  There was'nt an ounce of fat on a very muscular, sculpted 
chest.  He was tanned and slightly hairy.  His pecs were incredibly cut, 
and he also had very large dark nipples.  I could feel my cock leaking 
its joyjuice already.
	We continued on our way and finally arrived at a little lake with 
a nice grassy area for us to sit after our swim.  We parked our bikes in 
the trees and then sat on the grass to remove our shoes.  I could'nt help 
looking at John's cousin, every movement uncovering another muscle.  His 
skin, like mine, was shining from all the sweat.  I noticed him stealing 
a few glances at me also, which pleased me.  He stood to remove his 
cutoofs, revealing a red bathing suit just like mine.  I stared at his 
crotch, as his pouch was well packed and I could even see the form of his 
very large cockhead.
	I looked down and finally got my socks off, and when I stoop up 
and pulled off my cutoffs, I'm sure I saw movement at the front of Ted's 
swimsuit.  His basket appeared to grow larger.  I know my cock was 
rapidly lengthening, so I jumped into the water as he followed.
	We swam around for a while, enjoying the refreshing water.  My 
cock was now rockhard, and not even the cool water could bring it down.  
We started fooling around, pushing, splashing, and pretty soon we were 
wrestling around in the water.  He managed to grab me in a half nelson, 
and brought his body close to mine.  I could feel his chest against the 
skin of my back, and my heart did a flip when I felt his hardness press 
into my butt.  Instead of trying to pull away, I seemed to melt into him, 
my ass pushing against his erection.
	He let go of me, and I turned around to face him.  Our eyes met, 
and very quickly our arms went around each other and we were kissing 
passionately.  Our crotches were rubbing solidly together, and I would 
have come right there if Ted had'nt broken loose.
	Ted grabbed my hand, and we got out and headed for the grass.  
His cock stretched the swimsuit material to the limits as it tented out 
straight, whereas mine pushed the material, creating a large throbbing 
mound.
	We pulled off our suits and stood facing each other, our cocks 
inches apart.  His was horizontal and pulsed and throbbed, ready for 
action.  He brought me to him, giving me a wet, tongue-twisting kiss as 
we fell to the grass.  He lay on top of me, pushing his hard tool against 
mine, and once again we started our fuck-hip motion.
	We rolled to our sides, and his hand found our wet dicks.  
Squeezing them together, belly to belly, he held them as our hips pushed 
them in a dance of their own.  He let go, and his hand found its way to 
my ass as he squeezed my cheeks, and one of his fingers started playing 
with my hole.  My tongue was still playing with his, and the feeling of 
his finger was exquisite.  I pushed back a little to show him I wanted 
more.
	He pressed his finger a little harder, and soon his finger was 
inside of me.  I had never felt anything quite so wonderful.  Slowly he 
started pumping his finger into my ass, and suddenly he hit something 
that sent loads of pre-cum out of my cock.  I moaned out loud, wanting 
him to know I liked the feeling.
"Ooooh yeah, baby.  I want your ass", he whispered in my ear.
"Mmmm, fuck me, fuck me now, but slowly, as I have never..."
	I was a little scared, as I knew a finger and a cock were not the 
same size, but Ted kissed me again tenderly, and I knew he would'nt hurt 
me, so I returned his kiss with passion.  Our cocks were well-lubricated 
as they slid together.
	Ted then turned me over, and as I lay on my side, he pulled me to 
him and, wrapping his strong arms around me, started playing with my 
nipples and biting my neck and shoulders.  One of his hands was on my 
cock, gently stroking and squeezing it.  I could feel his fucktool as it 
rubbed first over my buns, then it settled in my crack.  I could feel the 
warmth of it as it rubbed against my anus, and I anticipated the moment 
of entry.
	Ted pulled his hips out a bit, and his cock pointed straight at 
my entrance.  He let my hole feel the cock's head, and I clenched my 
muscles and then relaxed.  He started pushing a little, and I felt my 
anus give way as his cockhead entered the sphincter.  The pain was very 
strong, and I gasped.  He stopped there to let me get used to his 
presence.  It took a little while before the pain subsided and a feeling 
of pleasure so great replaced it.
	Ted got up on one elbow and lowered his face to mine as our 
tongues twisted and curled around each other.  I lifted on leg up and 
placed it on his bent knee.  He started pushing again, and I could feel 
his wonderful warm cock enter me bit by bit.  The gland were rubbing 
against my prostate, sending tons of pre-cum into my cock and his hand, 
which had'nt let up its movements.  When I felt his thick bush against my 
ass, I knew he was all in.  I had never felt this good before.
"Uuung ... ooohh.... you feel so good, so tight, Mike."
	He then started pumping me slowly.  As his cock was being pulled 
out, I clenched my rectal muscles, not wanting it to leave me, but I 
relaxed when he pushed back in.  After a while we were both moving in 
unison, his cock sliding easily in and out of me and his hand moving up 
and down my shaft at the same speed.
	He then rolled me onto my knees and really started to pump into 
me.  I was on all fours at first with Ted wrapped sensually on my back, 
but then I raised myself and took pleasure in seeing my juicy cock move 
in his hand.
"Let's get you on your back, I want to see your face when we come," he 
said.
	So, without breaking apart, he rolled my over on my back, and I 
wrapped my legs around his back.  He lowered himself on top of me, and my 
arms went around him as our sweaty chests came together and our mouths 
found each other and our tongues dueled in our warm cavities.  His cock 
was really banging into me.  I could feel his huge balls slap into me 
with each movement.  We were moaning quite loudly now as we approached 
climax, and then we both hit our peak at the same time.
"Aaaaagh, aaaah."
"Nnnnggggh, oooohh," I yelled as my cock spurted forth a healthy load 
which sprayed our bellies.  I could feel his load fill me as his cock 
erupted inside of me.
	As I returned to earth, I felt his dick soften and slide out of 
me.   I lowered my legs and wrapped them around his, and we rubbed our 
crotches together as our soft cocks rubbed against each other.
	We then slowly pulled apart, and, laughing, ran back into the 
water, where we washed ourselves off and kissed tenderly again.
"So, how do you like my wrestling tips?" Ted asked
"I think I'm ready to beat anyone", I said.
"We'll see what John thinks of your talents tonight."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll see, you'll see," he laughed, and started dressing.
	We headed back to town.  I was anxious to find out just what he 
had mean.

	John had won all day, so the next meet would be against me.  We 
talked about it before going to bed.
"So, I hope you're ready for tomorrow.  You'll need all the help you can 
get" was one of his great sayings.
"Your cousin Ted gave me a few lessons today, as a matter of fact."
"Oh, he did, did he?  Well, I hope you learned something."
"I'll never forget it."
	We had undressed and stood a few feet apart.  Our cocks had 
already started to grow at the sight of each other.  They bobbed and 
throbbed until fully erect, and already both heads were glistening with 
lovejuices.
"I don't care who wins tomorrow, I just care that I love you" John said 
in a low voice.
"And I love you", I croaked as we walked into an embrace, our lips and 
tongues blending and our cocks crossing like swords between our bellies. 
 We lay down on the bed and started humping side by side.
"Did you guys start without me?" a voice came from the open door.  It was 
Ted, standing there naked and erect.
	John laughed and said, "We were just warming up!"
"You did'nt tell Mike I would be joining you?" he asked.
"No, he did'nt", I replied "But don't just stand there, come on in"
	John and I parted a little, still keeping cock contact as Ted 
spread himself on top of us.  His cock slid in with ours, and three 
throbbing, juicy cocks started sliding together as we united in a kiss.  
Two tongues was exciting, but three was a blast. We were thrusting in 
perfet unison, hot flesh against hot flesh, muscles to muscles, legs 
entwined.
	We were very close to coming when Ted pulled apart and directed 
John to roll on top of me.  Our legs wewre spread wide, and I could feel 
our balls roll together.  Ted then placed himself between our legs and 
started playing with John's asscheeks, then his hole, getting him ready 
for entry.  He raised himself above us like he was going to do pushups, 
and his cock was aiming directly at John's hole.
	As he slowly lowered himself into John, I felt John's gasps and 
then his moans as Ted entered him and soon was completely in.  We all lay 
still for a while.  A third set of balls had joined ours, and as we 
started thrusting once more, Ted's balls would jiggle against ours, and 
after a while, as he pumped into John quicker, they slapped into ours, 
sending us closer towards climax.
	The sounds and feelings were immense.  John and I cock-fucking, 
Ted plunging into John, my tongue twirling with John's, Ted's hands 
plying with our tits.  All this culminated into one hell of a climax.  We 
again came together, John and I splashing load after load of hot jism 
between our stomachs, and Ted pumping John's ass with a hot load of sweet 
jism.
	We had sex all night and tried different things:  Ted fucking me 
while John and I sixty-nined, a daisy chain, three cocks rubbing 
together.
	Of course, John beat me the next day, and I returned home with 
memories to feed me till John came to our place.  A few weeks later, John 
arrived with Ted, and we had a great week at my place.  Even my younger 
brother, Tod, learned a few things but that's another story.

	If you like this story please email me at:  gerardm@microtec.net
and if anyone is interested in wrestling, here is a great link:
http://www.tiac.net/users/ch0ke/wrestling/