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Wrestling Team, Chapter 2

by Jock161


Chapter Two

Sean shrugged off his jacket and hung it on the hook and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Are we gonna take off all our clothes?” Cody asked.

“I don’t usually sleep in my clothes,” Sean said. “Why, you got a problem with that? It’s not like we’ve never seen each other naked before.”

“Yeah, I know. It just seems different.”

“It is different. We’re in a four-by-four box and we’re by ourselves,” Sean said. “You’re taking the side against the wall.”

“Afraid I’ll fall out and bump my head?” Cody asked.

“No, I don’t want anybody crawling in bed with us and you would probably let them.”

“Coach said to lock the door,” Cody reminded him.

“No, he said to shut the door.”

“Can you lock it?” Cody asked.

”I gotta have it open a crack. I can’t stand small closed places,” Sean said.

“What if the coach comes by?”

“I’ll tell him I gotta have it open a crack because I can’t stand small, closed places.” Why did he have to get stuck with Cody, he thought. Not that he minded, really; Cody needed somebody to look out for him sometimes, and this was one of those times. He wondered what Braden was doing. Fuck, probably wandering around the place, showing off his muscles and getting a bunch of gays all hot and bothered with his big cock.

Maybe he could sneak out after Cody went to sleep and meet up with Braden and check the place out. Maybe he would leave the door open a little and see what happened. Cody was stalling, purposely fumbling with his shoe laces, to let Sean take the lead. He wanted to see if Sean stripped down to the buff or left his shorts on. He slept naked at home and he wanted to here, especially with Sean, but he couldn’t unless Sean took everything off first.

Sean took the lead as he did in everything. He unabashedly took off his clothes just like they were in the locker room It was no different, except it was pretty close quarters and he and Cody were bumping into each other. He didn’t give it a thought when he was down to his shorts; he simply shoved them down, stepped out of them ad kicked them up to snatch them out of the air.

Cody was almost breathless as he watched the big athlete get completely naked. He was such a stud. A stallion, really, with is big, oversized cock. It swung and jostled gently with every move and he wondered for the thousandth time how oversized he was when he was hard.

“You need some help?” Sean asked dryly as he waited on Cody to get his clothes off.

“No, why are you waiting on me?” “Cause I don’t want you climbing over the top of me to get to your side of the bunk,” Sean said.

“It’s not like I’m gonna crush you,” Cody said.

Sean growled something and glanced to the side as he was aware of someone standing in the hall against the opposite wall, watching through the crack in the door. He looked and made eye contact with the guy and their eyes never wavered. The guy was a good looking son-of-a-bitch, young, maybe in his mid- twenties and built, a lot like Sean himself. If he opened the door a tiny bit more, the guy would probably come inside. Not yet, he thought.

Sean wrapped his towel around his waist and when Cody was finally naked he handed him his towel. “Here, put this on, let’s go get under the shower and get you warmed up,” he said.

“Man, that sounds great, if you think it’s safe?” Cody said.

“Anybody tries anything, they’ll have to come through me,” Sean said.

Sean caught the guy’s eye again as he and Cody left their room. It wasn’t an okay kind of look but definitely a hopeful one that passed between them. Cody followed Sean down the hallway and into the wet area where the showers, Jacuzzi and the steam room and sauna were located. In the showers, he reached over and turned on the last one for Cody then took the one next to him.

“Awww, mann, this feels good,” Cody said in a shaky voice. “I’m so cold my bones are cold.”

Sean saw that they had attracted some attention. There were suddenly a half dozen guys milling around the wet area, obviously trying to get a look at them in the showers. One of the more bold ones took the shower next to Sean’s, and three more guys followed his lead to fill up the shower room.

“Are you guys the wrestlers?” the man asked.

“Yeah,” Sean replied politely. He was tense inside, on his guard. He didn’t know what to expect from any of these guys and he half expected the guy to reach out for him.

“Did you win?” the guy asked.

“He won his weight class,” Sean said proudly, nodding to Cody. “How about you?”

“No, I got my ass pinned in the final match,” Sean said.

The man looked up and down his naked, muscular body. “It’s hard to imagine anyone could take you down,” he said.

“It happens,” Sean said.

“What is your weight class?” another of the guys asked.

“He’s one-twenty to one-thirty. I’m one-ninety-one to two-hundred.” He could see a couple of the guys were watching Cody--really watching him. Fuck, like a bunch of vultures drooling over fresh-killed meat. He decided he should get him back to the room. “You about warmed up, buddy?” he asked.

“Yeah.”

Sean turned off Cody’s shower then his own and they stepped out of the shower area where their towels were hanging. Again, he stood between Cody and the men as they dried off. Cody seemed to be completely oblivious to the attention they was attracting. Sean wasn’t. It was pretty hard to be oblivious when he saw the way these guys were looking at them. One man’s mouth dropped and he looked like he couldn’t breathe when Cody cocked one foot up on the bench and bent over to dry his legs. Yeah, nice view, Sean thought; Cody had a great, tight little butt.

As they came to their room, Sean saw that the guy was back, or hadn’t left his post outside their room. They glanced at each other again as Sean unlocked their door. He let Cody go in and glanced back at the guy again. Cody took off his towel and crawled up on the bed and stretched out against the wall. “You gotta give me more room than that,” Sean said.

“I’m already hugging the wall,” Cody said.

“Hug it a little tighter, that’s better than hugging me.”

Cody didn’t know if Sean was only kidding of if he was just being Sean. He growled a lot when he talked, but nobody took it seriously, unless he was mad, of course, then everybody stood back out of his way. It was the only smart thing to do; nobody in his right mind would want to tangle with all of those muscles. Sean unfolded one of the blankets and laid it over Cody’s naked body.

“Thanks.”

Sean got in bed and stretched out but there wasn’t enough room for his wide back and broad shoulders. Cody quickly turned onto his side, facing him to give him more room. Sean pulled his own blanket up and settled in with his eyes on the crack of the door and the guy still leaning against the opposite wall.

“You’re not gonna kill me if I accidentally get against you, are you?” Cody asked.

“When I go to sleep, I don’t know what I might do and I don’t want you tossing me out in the hallway.”

Sean laughed. “I wouldn’t toss that tight little ass of yours out in the hallway; it’d be like tossing a lamb to the wolves. You wouldn’t last five minutes out there.” Cody was struggling to keep his back against the wall and not touch Sean. “Just turn over and face and wall and it’ll be okay if we touch. It’ll be through the blankets anyway. I just don’t want you wrapped around me.”

Cody tuned over on his side facing the wall and pulled the blanket up around his neck. Sean was feeling the hype of his hormones, causing a gentle tingling down between his legs. He’d never imagined being in a situation like this and he was curious. Something made him not want to let the opportunity slip past him. The guy in the hallway was being patient, or maybe he was scared. Sean appreciated his patience but he didn’t want him to be scared of him. Sean reached over and tucked Cody’s blanket in around his face and felt the boy still shaking.

“Damn, you’re still cold?”

“I’ve never been so cold in my life,” Cody said.

Cody felt cold to the touch and Sean felt sorry for him. Without hesitation, he rolled over on his side and spooned his body snugly against Cody’s. “You tell anybody about this, I’ll break both your legs,” he warned.

They lay snuggled together and Cody began to settle into a warm calm. “I wish they would turn off that goddam music, or turn it down,” Sean said.

“I don’t think it’s going to bother me much,” Cody said. “I’m starting to get warm and that’s gonna make me sleepy.”

Sean pressed the entire length of his body against him to give him more warmth. He felt like a big brother to him. He felt more than that at the moment but he put it out of his mind.

“Thanks, Sean, for taking care of me,” Cody said hoarsely.

“It’s no big deal; you’re like a little brother to me,” Sean said.

“I wish I had you for a big brother,” Cody said.

“You do?” Sean asked him. “You’re such a stud,” Cody said.

“I know.”

“What would you think if I told you this was giving me a hardon,” Cody said.

“You just better hope I don’t get a hardon,” Sean joked, pressing his manhood against Cody’s backside. The guy continued to keep his vigil in the hallway. Sean wondered if Cody was asleep. After a while longer he was pretty sure he was, and he carefully and gently moved away from him. Part of him didn’t care if he was asleep. He had to find out what it was all about out there, Cody be damned. He could make him keep quiet about it; all it would take was a simple threat. He reached out carefully with his foot and cracked the door another couple of inches. They guy waited a moment then stepped up to the door and pushed it open a little more, very cautiously. When Sean didn’t try to close it, he opened it further and came inside the room. Sean put his finger to his lips and the guy nodded. He put his hand on Sean’s leg, rubbing it up and down his thigh, working his hand under the blanket. Sean slung his leg over the edge of the mattress, out from under the blanket, to give him room and an invitation. The man found and hefted his balls and squeezed them gently. Sean’s already fluffed up cock was loosing its fluffiness and growing into a big hardon. The man found it before it was completely hard and moaned softly as he squeezed the rubbery flesh. With his other hand he lifted Sean’s blanket and laid it aside, exposing him in all his manly glory. “Wow!” he whispered.

Sean frowned and put his finger to his lips again. Maybe it wasn’t a good idea after all, letting the guy come in the room. One of them was bound to make noise and wake Cody up. He rose up and swung his legs over the edge of the mattress and stood down from the bunk. He reached for his towel and motioned that they should step out of the room. He checked his arm for the room key then quietly closed the door behind them. “I don’t want to wake him up,” he whispered.

“My room’s right here,” the man said, nodding to an open door almost directly opposite Sean’s room.

Sean nodded and followed the man inside. He closed the door most of the way then immediately began groping the front of Sean’s towel. “That feels incredible,” he said. “It looked pretty incredible in the showers, too.”

“Are we going to leave the door open?” Sean asked.

“It could prove interesting,” the man said. “Don’t worry, we can close it if your buddy wakes up and shows himself.”

Sean undid the towel and took it off.

“My God!” the man gasped. “Do they grow all their wrestlers like this where you come from?”

“We never had anybody throw rocks at us,” Sean said.

The man urged Sean to lie across the bunk, his legs slung over the edge of the mattress. His stomach was aflutter and his stiffening cock tingled with anticipation. The guy was going to do it. Sure as he was standing there, he was going to go down on him. He was going to get his cock sucked! The imagination fueled his anticipation and his anticipation stoked the flames of his raging imagination. One feeding off the other, he was soon so hot and excited that he couldn’t lie still. He reached out and touched the man’s arm, to urge him to get on with it. The arm was solid muscle, so big he couldn’t get his hand even a third of the way around the bicep. And that sent another strange thrill down Sean’s spine, that such a muscular stud would be doing this to him. The man’s very masculine, macho appearance made it somehow more all right. Someone strolled past the door, pausing to peer inside, but he didn’t come in. Sean was a little disappointed. “My name’s Rick, by the way,” the man said.

“Sean.”

Rick bent over and Sean could feel his hot breath. His anticipation soared, screaming through his brain. “Do it!” he screamed silently. “Just do it! Get your mouth on it and suck it!”

But he didn’t. He kissed Sean’s thigh, moving his lips downward, over his knees, to the bulge of his calf muscle. Then he kissed back up the inside of his other leg till his face smashed against his balls. He kissed down the inside of the other leg and back up, this time lifting his balls to nuzzle under them.

“Ohhhhh,” Sean moaned softly. God, do it! His cock was so hard now. So engorged with blood it felt like it might burst.

Another man came by the door, then another and another One of them moved on but the others paused to watch. Sean wondered why none of them came inside. The man by-passed his cock, kissed around his hip and up across the deep muscled ridges of his abs. He trailed his tongue up to his chest and kissed his thick pecs, lingering with his mouth over his nipples.

“Ohhh,” Sean moaned again as the man sucked on his tits. They were quickly swollen hard and so sensitive to the man’s flicking tongue. It made Sean wonder if that’s what a girl felt when he sucked on her nipples.

Rick made a wet trail back down Sean’s stomach, around his hip and nuzzled under his balls again.

“Awww!” Sean moaned as his balls were pulled into the wet heat of the man’s mouth.

“Ohh, Geezusss!” he gasped as the man sucked and licked and bounced them around on his tongue. “Awww, suck it!” he whispered softly. “Get on it…suck my cock…!” Geezuss, was he ever going to do it! Just get to it!

Suddenly he felt the man’s hot breath on his cock a second before he felt the wet heat envelope the head. “Ohh…Awwwwhhh, Fuck!” he gasped aloud. The man’s lips slid down, down, down the tall shaft of his cock, till the head was smashed against the back of his mouth. He moved his mouth up and down the shaft, lavering the head with his tongue. Sean could feel his ball-juice flowing and the man lapped it up. His tongue felt like fine, soft sandpaper on his cockhead. He sucked him gently, almost lovingly. Sean felt like he was being worshipped. The man at the door inched inside a little for a better view. Rick waved him in and Sean felt the guy’s hand on his leg. A moment later, the newcomer had Sean’s balls in his mouth. Rick had been taught to share. When the second man came up for air, Rick got off his cock and offered it to him. “Holy Shit!” the man gasped when he saw Sean’s huge, hard cock. Sean thought it would be great to have both of them work on his cock and he got his wish. They two men lapped at his cock from both sides, taking turns sucking it. Sean was squirming and writhing on the bed and thrusting his cock up into whichever eager mouth he could find. He wondered if one of them could go all the way down on it; if it was possible to take his cock all the way down one of their throats. He put his hand gently on the back of the Rick’s head but he recoiled and rose up.

“I can’t take it all the way, you’re so big,” he whispered.

“I can,” the other man said.

He didn’t sound like he was totally convinced himself, but he was determined to try and Sean wanted to give him a chance to prove himself. But Rick wasn’t giving way. He stayed bent over, sucking his cock.

“Let him try,” Sean said quietly.

Rick rose up and stepped aside to let the other man bend over Sean’s middle. “My God!” the man gasped as he wrapped his hand around the big “Yeah, he’s big,” Rick said. “Still think you can take him?”

“If it kills me,” the man said. “Fuck, is this real? I can’t even get my hand around it.” He bent over and went down on Sean’s huge cock; down, down, down, till the head was smashed against the back of his throat like it had Rick’s throat, but this guy pressed on. There was a tight constriction around the head and Sean held out little hope that his cock would fit into anything so tight. But the man pressed on, twisting his head around as if to attain the right angle and make it fit. Then he took him. The head of Sean’s cock popped through the opening and sank up into the tight glove of the man’s throat.

“Awwwwwhhhhhhhhh! Awwwwwhhh, fuck!” Sean moaned. It was better than any pussy he’d ever shoved his cock into--so hot and tight and alive. The man’s throat muscles were milking the full length of his cock. He held his breath till his lungs ached, till the man rose up and began swirling his tongue around the head. He finally had to let his breath out. “Ohhhh, Geezussss, how did you do that! God, it was incredible!”

“You haven’t seen incredible yet, has he?” the man said to Rick as he closed the door completely.

“Not if you mean he’s going to fuck us,” Rick said.

Sean raised his head; his mouth dropped and he blinked with surprise. “F-fuck…..you?”

“Speak for yourself, I can’t take that thing,” the man said.

“How can you pass up a challenge like that?” Rick said as he was uncapping a large tube of KY.

Sean didn’t how, if Rick couldn’t take him down his throat, how he was going to take his cock up his ass. Rick got on his knees on the bed to put the KY between us buns. Then he squeezed some onto Sean’s throbbing cock. Sean stepped up on the bed behind him. Rick bent over with his head and shoulders in the mattress, his butt offered to the young wrestler. Sean was shaky in side with the excitement of this new adventure, wondering how it would play out. He set the head of his cock squarely against the slick hole and nudged forward. There was some give but it didn’t go in. He pushed again. The other man, standing beside the bed, cupped his hand around Sean’s taut butt. “You’re going to have to give it some power from back here to penetrate him,” he said.

Sean tried a couple more times but all he felt was the stretch and give of the muscles surrounding Rick’s asshole. The hole itself wouldn’t open, but only pushed back at him. “If he’s that tight, I’m gonna rip him in two,” Sean said.

“That’s a risk he’s willing to take, otherwise, he wouldn’t be spread out in front of you like this,” the man said.

Sean wondered why Rick wasn’t saying anything but he took his silence as consent. He clasped his hands around Rick’s hip bones and pulled his hips back as he shoved forward at the same time. There was a struggle with the tight hole trying do defend it’s hidden treasure, but suddenly, it popped open and the head of Sean’s cock disappeared in Rick’s ass. Rick choked on his gasp and gripped the sides of the mattress.

“Give him a minute to get used to it,” the other man said, still caressing Sean’s butt. The guy had become the instructor, and Sean was willing to do what he told him. “It’s not a straight chute in, like the pussies you’re used to,” the man said. “You’re going to encounter obstacles that you have to maneuver around, till your cock bores itself a pathway.”

When he felt the man’s pressure on his butt, Sean shoved in a little deeper, oblivious, now, of Rick’s gasping moans. He gaped down at the guy’s once-tiny asshole distended unmercifully around the thick girth of his cock. When he pushed, the muscle stretched inward.

“Oh, Goddd!” Rick gasped aloud.

Sean held still. “Do you want me stop? Or pull out?” he asked.

“No,” Rick replied emphatically. “I only want to go through this once.”

Sean took his time entering him. Several times his cock touched something in the way and he had to maneuver around it. Deeper and deeper he went, gouging out everything in his way, and he wondered what possible pleasure Rick could get from being impaled on his huge cock. With great relief and satisfaction, he shoved the final inches though Rick’s clenching hole.

“Awwwhhhhhh!” Rick groaned.

“You’ve got it all, man,” Sean said.

“Yes, I just wonder where the hell you put it,” Rick said.

Sean held still, satisfied for the moment with Rick’s asshole squeezing and milking his cock.

“How’s that feel?” the other man asked. “Have you ever fucked another guy?”

“I never did anything with another guy. You guys are my first. But it feels great. Better than any pussy. Ohhhh, shit, when he squeezed my cock…he’s so hot and tight…hell, alive in there.”

“Spoken like a true straight-eight,” the man said.

“Can I, uh…fuck you now?” Sean asked.

“Yes. Please, slow and easy at first,” Rick said.

Sean was gentle as a lamb as he pumped his cock in slow-motion in and out of Rick’s ass. “Ohhh… Awwwwhhh, that’s good,” he moaned. “Fuck, it feels like I’m sticking my cock in a bag of mush or warm honey.”

As Rich became accustomed to the big intruder, he began pushing his butt back onto Sean’s cock. Their pace picked up, with soft noises of Rick’s butt smacking against Sean’s thighs. “Ohhh… OH, My God… Oh, My Goddd…fuck me…fuck, me, you big stud!”

Rick was amazed that he was lasting so long. He had good staying power but he’d never felt anything like this before. He wanted to do it different. Like with Marge Anderson; she liked to get it in every position known to man and she said Sean was the only guy who could last long enough to take her through all the positions.

“Could we, uh…change positions?” he asked as he slowed his pace. “Like on your back?”

“I’ve been waiting for that,” Rick said as he hunkered forward off of Sean’s cock. “They all want to fuck like a girl.”

“No, it’s not that…hell, nobody’s gonna mistake you for a girl…I just wanta see your face when I fuck you.”

“Honey-stud, you can fuck me any way you want. I’ll stand on my head I you want me to.” He laid back and put his legs on Sean’s shoulders and brought his butt up to position. Sean entered him again and hunkered up over him till he was bent in half under him. “Fuck, take it easy, it goes in deeper in this position!” Rick told him.

It was so good Sean’s head was swimming. Every girl he’d ever fucked complained after about two minutes in this position; they said he was going too deep. Except for one Marge Anderson and she about fucked his brains out. Rick’s ass was opening up nicely, too. He liked it tight but he also like a little give and take, and Rick’s ass was giving and taking. He thrust in deep, straight down, then straight in. He buried his cock to the hilt and twisted his hips around in circles. That drove Rick crazy. “Ohhh… OHHHH… Awwhhhhh… Hhhhhh, yesss… do that… Awwwh, Goddd, you’re cock is so big and wonderful.” He liked, it too, when Sean thrust straight down into his ass. “AAAWWwwhhhh, what’re you trying to do, nail me to the bed?” he cried.

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They were lying in the back of the pickup on an old mattress, naked to the warm, autumn sun, with long ropes of come streaked across their muscular bodies. The boy, a muscular teenager of eighteen, had a streak of come on his face that ran from high on his cheekbone to dangerously close to his mouth. “I’m going to hate to see this trip end,” the older man said. “It’s been one of the best

Dads and Sons, Part 2

Very soon, Brian felt himself loosing complete control...letting Mike take total control over him, and he didn’t care. He wanted the big stud to take over, take him in every way. He wanted to be totally submissive to the man. Mike was expert at detecting when Brian was getting close and each time he would ease off till he had it under control then he would fuck him into madness again.

Dakota And His Dad

Dell Simon was taking his son, Dakota, camping. It was his eighteenth birthday and they were having this one last time together before the boy went off to college. Dakota drove the four hours to the sprawling wilderness park called Horsehead. The only way to get up to the primitive campground area was on foot and they hiked a mile beyond that to find the most secluded spot they could. They

Doug Brady, Marine, Part 1

By Jock Email troy161@hotmail.com It was one of those rare times when the day was over before the sun went down. Doug Brady finished drying off beside his bunk and slipped into a pair of briefs. Then he dug out the only letter he’d gotten at mail call from his locker. It was only the second letter he’d received from Scott, his best friend from high school. “Hey, Doug, mail was

Doug Brady, Marine, Part 3

By Jock Email: troy161@hotmail.com “No,” he said softly, shaking his head. “No, this opportunity won’t ever come again; I would never forgive myself, being this close to having my fantasy fulfilled.” “Okay.” They waited till there was a knock at the door. Scott jumped. Doug looked at him all the time he was walking to the door. “Are you sure you wanta do this? I can send

Garage Mechanic

The Garage Mechanic By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com I would like to say Jim forced me but he didn’t. He only made the suggestion that planted the seed and let me explore and discover my own feelings. Jim was older than me; he was nineteen and a half, and looked older. I was barely eighteen, still in high school, and I looked younger. He was bigger, too--a lot bigger. He

Garage Mechanic

The Garage Mechanic By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com I would like to say Jim forced me but he didn’t. He only made the suggestion that planted the seed and let me explore and discover my own feelings. Jim was older than me; he was nineteen and a half, and looked older. I was barely eighteen, still in high school, and I looked younger. He was bigger, too--a lot bigger. He

High School Wrestler, Part 1

I arrived about four o’clock. When I went inside there was a young man at the front desk, obviously distressed. He was more a boy, at least in the face, but his muscular body belied his youthful looks. “I’m sorry, young man, I can’t let you have a room. I’m afraid it would be against the law,” the elderly lady was saying in her best kindly tone. The boy looked like he was about to explode, or

High School Wrestler, Part 2

Jack: Well, I’m in college, using up that wrestling scholarship you helped me get. I promise to do you proud. I like it here. I’ve done and am doing what I promised. I’m dating girls, too. I enjoy their company but I feel just as comfortable with them platonically as I am screwing them. Meanwhile, I’ve met some really great guys at wrestling meets. Also a really neat guy at the

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 1

It was a good life for Lee Goddard. As good as it gets for an eighteen-year-old high school senior. Having it good came natural for Lee. He was a jock; football, baseball, wrestling and boxing, and weightlifting to bring it all together. His hot drop-dead good looks were the crowning touch to his terrific body. He was getting head from the quarterback and fucking a guy on the gymnastics

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 2

“I never thought about it, but it’s a damned good idea,” Lee said, laughing. “Okay, what’s up?” Brian said. Lee kept making circles on the table. Finally, he said, “You can’t breathe a word of this to a soul.” “You know I wouldn’t,” Brian said. Lee hesitated for a moment then said it. “I’m fucking my step-mom.” “What!!” Brian nearly dropped his water glass. He looked all

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 3

Shit, he couldn’t start crying. He had to start talking or he was going to; or he had to leave. He took in a short breath. “You’ve always been easy to talk to, coach, because you always listened. You’re the only one in the world I could talk to about this.” “I would believe that if you were talking,” Coach said. “Coach, have you…have you ever…did anything…” He lifted his head to look

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 4

“More than you know,” Lee said. He was half-angry for himself for being so gutless but it only served to incense his lust for the muscular gymnast. He set his cock firmly and shoved, pulling back on Todd’s hip bones. The opposite forces opened the tight asshole and sent his cock plunging into the hot cavern with one long, strong thrust. “AAAaahhhhhhhhhhhh!” Todd cried out, tossing his head

Marine Recruiter

Marine Recruiter By: Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com Brian Kelly walked into the recruiter’s office with some trepidation. He wasn’t a timid sort of guy…he’d been a jock since he was six…but all the stories about the military naturally gave him pause for thought. He gained his courage from his natural tendency to look at such things in life as a challenge. The young, sharp

Muscle Mentor

Brady heard loud voices when he walked into the locker room, just as Ben Jamison was storming out. Obviously, Ben and Jake Wentworth were having words. Jake Wentworth was one of the biggest guys in the gym; THE biggest with muscles so ripped. Most of the big guys were bulky, with poor definition. Not Jake. He looked like he was carved out of rock. He was standing at his locker in his

My Brother-In-Law

I was sharing a room with my future brother-in-law at a bed and breakfast in the little town of Nashville where he and my younger sister would be married. Josh wasn’t just a nice enough guy---he was drop-dead gorgeous, something I’d had to deal with only for short periods of time; when Linda brought him home to meet the family, and now on leave from the marines for her wedding. It was more

Runners, Part 2

“How could I forget it?” He walked over and opened the drapes at a window looking out over the lake. “We don’t have to bar the doors and windows this time,” he said. “You know, thinking back on it, I think that was part of the excitement,” I said. “Maybe. But I want to enjoy it a little more relaxed this time.” And we did. I think we did more than have sex. I think we made love. I

The Architect's Son

By Jock Email: troy161@hotmail.com I was nearly out of town before I realized that I’d left my blueprints at the house. I swore under my breath as I turned around and headed back. That would be just great, showing up at the work site without the blueprints. I pulled into the alley and walked by the pool to let myself in the back door. The heavy tube was laying on the table right

The Architect's Son, Part 2

“Nobody can know,” I warned, “nobody except the three of us. Travis’ dad already suspects what’s going on. If he ever had solid proof, God only knows what he would to do Travis.” “Don’t worry, dad, nobody will find out,” he assured me. He stood up. “Is it all right if I tell Travis I know?” “I guess so. I didn’t make any promises not to tell. And he sort of wanted you to know anyway,

The Horny Groom, Part 1

By Jock Email... troy161@hotmail.com I was on a weekend retreat from the grueling summer, before the start of school at which time hundreds of boys would be coming in for their sports physicals. I was looking forward to it. I was now a certified PA, Physician’s Assistant so it would be a real hands-on experience for me. The bed and breakfast was my favorite get-away. It

The Horny Groom, Part 2

By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com “Yes, he thought you did. I told him it was a natural thing between younger and older boys…..freshmen and seniors. Senior boys can be pretty intimidating to freshmen.” “He was…that’s for sure. I worshipped all those muscles. I wanted to be just like him. I wanted to be him; that’s the reason I started lifting weights. It’s no wonder he caught

The Neighbor

My neighbor’s garage faces the alley, with a utility door facing my yard. He spends a lot of time in his workshop and I spend a lot of time in my yard, hoping for glimpse of him coming or going. He usually wears a pair of old, faded, ragged cut-off jeans and work boots, sometimes a T-shirt, sometimes a flannel shirt with the sleeve cut off in cooler weather. His name is Don Harris. He’s

The Runners

We were thirteen weeks into basic training and I was getting hornier by the day; almost by the hour if I let myself think about it, which was most of the time. The nights were the worst, lying in my bunk after a shower with time to let my thoughts drift. Sleeping naked was permitted but I couldn’t do it unless I slept on my stomach. I needed a pair of shorts to keep my hardon restrained. We

The Truck Driver

By Jock Email troy161@hotmail.com It was Saturday and we didn’t usually work on Saturdays but I always left my home phone number posted on the door in case of emergencies. I got a call from a trucker saying that he really needed to get his struck unloaded. He said he desperately needed to be back in St. Louis that night. The guy was practically begging, and I’m forever glad I took

Three

The room was deathly quiet as Jim Conner faced his wife across the table. She sat in her robe, staring down into her cup of coffee which she held with both hands. “Why?” he asked quietly. When she didn’t answer right away he hit the table with his open palm. “WHY dammit!” he yelled. “I don’t deserve to come home to see some guy coming out of our bedroom. Not after eighteen years of

Three

The room was deathly quiet as Jim Conner faced his wife across the table. She sat in her robe, staring down into her cup of coffee which she held with both hands. “Why?” he asked quietly. When she didn’t answer right away he hit the table with his open palm. “WHY dammit!” he yelled. “I don’t deserve to come home to see some guy coming out of our bedroom. Not after eighteen years of

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 1)

Danny awoke in the night to the squalor of the tiny apartment he shared with his mom and dad and younger brother and sister, Adam and Lisa. Adam was eleven, Lisa was six. Danny had just turned eighteen. He took the cushions from the couch and quietly crawled out the window onto the fire escape landing. The night was warm but not hot--perfect for sleeping. But Danny wasn’t sleepy. He had too

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 2)

“UUhhnnnnn,” Danny moaned softly, laying his head back on the seat. He hunkered his butt out on the edge of the seat to give the guy all the room he wanted, hoping he might go for his ass. Rich moved his mouth up and down the thick shaft, forcing the blunt heard hard against the opening of his throat. He slid his arm under Danny’s thighs and lifted his legs up on his shoulders, then took

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 3)

The Hunt The hunt began at 6:00 a.m. There were four of the hunted, including Jim and Danny. There was also a muscular, cute college boy, about 20 and a well-built construction worker, about 35. They were out-numbered, by design, by eight wealthy hunters gathered from across the country with one who had come all the way from Germany. Jim and Danny were picked up well before daylight by

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 4)

The Arnold Classic Danny had heard of the Arnold Classic, the biggest bodybuilding show in the world, but he never realized that it was held in Columbus. Besides the competition itself, it was three days of guys showing off their muscles, and it dawned on him that where there were muscles, there would be guys lusting after other guys with muscles. He couldn’t afford tickets to the

Workin' (Danny and His Dad, Part 5)

“You didn’t have any choice, remember?” Danny said. “If I didn’t know better, I would think you were raised by wolves,” Jim said. “Look, son, I just don’t want your mom finding out how we got the money for everything. She would be asking all kinds of questions of me. I thought we were going to put it behind us.” “I like doing it, dad,” he said. “I like sex with other guys; real men,

Workin' At The Gym

I went to work at the health for obvious reasons; the scenery, and with some luck, the action. I’m not obvious, at least to the uninitiated. I’ve been known to turn heads myself, female and male alike and I’m as studly as they come. But I joined the gym for other reasons. I needed a job. It all worked out. I had a job, a place to work out for free and I got discounts on workout gear and

Wrestling Team, Chapter 1

Chapter One The howling wind blew the snow against the windows so hard that it stuck like plaster. The wipers couldn’t handle the snow packing on the windshield. “We can’t get home in this,” Braden, the oldest of the team said quietly. No one responded. The flashing red lights up ahead were barely visible till they were right on the police car that was parked diagonally across the street.

Wrestling Team, Chapter 2

Chapter Two Sean shrugged off his jacket and hung it on the hook and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Are we gonna take off all our clothes?” Cody asked. “I don’t usually sleep in my clothes,” Sean said. “Why, you got a problem with that? It’s not like we’ve never seen each other naked before.” “Yeah, I know. It just seems different.” “It is different. We’re in a four-by-four box and

Wrestling Team, Chapter 3

Chapter Three Across the hall, Cody was waking up. He had to take a piss in the worst way. He rose up, startled that he was alone in the room. Where the hell was Sean! Maybe he went to the restroom. He stood down from the bunk and opened the door a crack. He stuck his head and looked up and down the hall. He didn’t have a room key; he couldn’t go piss without leaving the room unlocked.

Wrestling Team, Chapter 4

Chapter Four All the while Sean was fucking Rick, the other man was standing in close to watch as he stroked his cock with one hand and felt Rick’s and Sean’s muscles with the other. Suddenly he climbed up on the bed and stood astraddle Rick, facing Sean with his cock sticking out of his fist. “Suck it,” he said. Sean did a double-take and reared back like he’d been smacked in the face,

Wrestling Team, Chapter 5A

Chapter Five In the lounge there was one guy in a towel watching TV and another who was dozed off. Braden set his gym bag beside the couch and stretched out and covered up with the blanket. Sleep came pretty quick. He was tired and he was cold, a lethal combination for sleep. When he came awake some time later he could barely move. He tried to stretch his legs and shoved his feet against

Wrestling Team, Chapter 5B

Chapter Five (Con’t) “Yesss…..Yesss, There!” He probed again to find the spot that had made Rob cry out. It felt firm but spongy to the touch. He shoved against it, slid his cock across it, causing Rob to choke on his outcries. “There, I guess?” he asked. “Ohhh, you found it…..ohhh, fuck it,….move your cock back and forth across it…..Yesss, like that….OHhhh….OHhhhh.OHhhhhh, you

Wrestling Team, Chapter 6

Chapter Six “Man, it’ going to feel good, getting under a blanket,” Scott said as he was taking off his clothes. “Hey, coach, are we going to sleep naked? I do at home.” “If you’re more comfortable,” Coach said. Scott wasn’t long about getting out of his clothes. Coach’s throat went dry as he watched his tight, round, bare butt as he crawled into the bed. “Hey, let’s see what’s on,”

Wrestling Team, Chapter 7

Chapter Seven The sex with Rob was gut shattering, but it didn’t satisfy Braden’s suddenly insatiable desire for this new kind of sex. He walked around the first floor a couple of times to make sure none of the guys were out of their room; or worse, the coach. Then he went upstairs. He took the third hallway down to the end, avoiding room 230. Not that he believed coach would be wandering

Wrestling Team, Chapter 8

Chapter Eight “Well, well, what’s going on here?” Sean asked with a leering grin as he came into the room. “Where have you been?” Braden asked gruffly. “Question is, what’re you doing?” “Your job, obviously,” Braden said. “I found Cody alone.” “Well, he’s not alone anymore,” Sean said. “And I’m not sure what you thought my job was, but it didn’t include a stiff cock. Speaking

Wrestling Team, Chapter 9

Chapter 9 A Three guys dropped to their knees, their mouths open like young birds waiting to be fed by their mother. He worked his load up and let it go full force. The stuff shot out in long, thick, powerful spurts, hitting the men in the face. He hit their mouths with some of it and they moaned and squealed with delight. When he was done shooting two of the guys kissed each other, licking

Wrestling Team, Chapter10

Chapter 10 A The drive home was quiet. Too quiet. Coach began to wonder what might have happened last night. “Everybody get a good night’s sleep?” he asked. “Not really,” Sean said. “That couch was like sleeping on a torture bed of nails,” Braden said. “I did finally get a few ZZZs when Cody and Sean let me bunk with them.” “You guys all slept in the same bunk?” Scott asked,

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