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County Fair, Part 2

by Jock161


Josh walked off into the darkness, making his way to the back side of the fair grounds to the perimeter that had been assigned to the boys around the livestock barns. The night was quiet and he couldn’t imagine why anyone would want to harm one of the animals, but it happened once in awhile. The best animals were the most vulnerable, to put them out of the competition. Most guys stayed with their animals all night, sleeping only when they couldn’t stay awake. But the fair officials provided guards to be on the safe side. There was an off-duty cop on hand but the patrolling was done by the boys themselves.

Josh thought of Kelly, and Jack Royal; of his surprising awakening into the world of sex; all kinds of sex, and all in the same night. He felt heavy between his legs and the tingling hadn’t gone away. He could’ve fucked Kelly again, right then, if she was there. The funny tingling in his ass was still there, too. He decided to take a walk up through the parking area where the trailers and campers were parked; see if Royal had any more visitors.

His camper was dark. Maybe somebody was staying the night, like he’d invited him to do. He stood in the shadows and watched the trailer but no one came out or went in. The guy was probably asleep. He moved on. It was a long two hours, but it was his last watch. Billy would take the next one, then Judd, and then it would be getting daylight. He went in and out of the barns, strolling up and down the aisles between the steers and sheep and hogs then made his way around the perimeter one more time. When he got back to the starting point he found Billy zonked out in the straw. He watched him for a moment, smiling. How the fuck could anybody look so young at eighteen? Shit, he looked more like he was twelve, and he was so cute it had to be embarrassing. He nudged him with the toe of his boot.

Billy stretched and yawned. “It’s all yours,” he told him. Billy dragged himself to his feet and stumbled off. Josh climbed up into the loft. In the dim light of one dirty bulb he could make out Judd lying back in the pile of loose stray and when got closer he saw that he was awake.

“Shit, two hours gone by already?” Judd said.

“Two and ten,” Josh said, “you been awake all this time? You’ve got the last watch after Billy.”

“I dozed off.”

“What’s up? You haven’t been acting right,” Josh asked as he dropped down and stretched out beside him.

“I don’t know if my boar is going to win.”

Josh laughed. “Hell, man, a one-eyed judge would pick your boar out as the only possible winner. A blind judge would pick him just by feeling the animal. You got nothing to worry about.”

“Well, if he doesn’t take first, I’ll have a lot to worry about,” Judd said.

But Josh sensed that there was something else wrong. Judd wasn’t speaking with much conviction about being so worried about his boar. “How come I get the feeling that’s not all that’s bothering you?” Josh said. “Come on, what’s up?”

“It leaves an empty feeling in the pit of your stomach, knowing your only chance of going to college is walking around on four legs.”

“What’s up?” Josh asked again, letting him know that he sensed something more.

“Nothing that you would understand,” Judd said.

“Try me.”

“Shit, man, we go all the way back to kindergarten. If anybody understands you, it’s me,” Josh said. He paused. “And it’s not about your boar,” he stated flatly.

Judd looked around at him, then away. “Is it?” Josh pressed.

“No,” Judd replied quietly. “No, it’s……it’s more like a stallion.”

Josh scowled. “You don’t even own a horse,” he said, confused. He rose up and twisted around, fixing his eyes on his buddy. “What the hell’s wrong, Judd? You owe me a chance to understand. It’s not your boar. Is…fuck, is somebody pregnant? Is Kelly pregnant?” he asked, suddenly horrified.

“I suppose there are a lot of girls pregnant, but if Kelly is, it’s not mine,” Judd declared.

“What makes you so sure? She said you didn’t…” He caught himself but not in time.

“You got her too, huh?”

Josh hung his head, “Yeah. Right after you did.” He felt ashamed and guilty; he knew how Judd felt about Kelly. As much as she liked to fuck around with other guys, that didn’t seem to matter to him.

“Don’t look so guilty, we’re not going steady or anything,” Judd said.

“We’re back to square one,” Josh said. “What’s bothering you?”

“You,” he replied without hesitation.

Josh was taken aback but immediately went down the wrong track. “Hey, I’m sorry, man, but she wanted it, I gave it to her. Like you said, you’re not going steady. I don’t think anybody could go steady with Kelly. She’s just not a one-man girl.”

“I know. She’s more like a one-platoon girl; she ought to join the Marines.” There was a long silence.

“How come we’re dancing all around the issue?” Josh asked.

“Because you wouldn’t understand the issue, not in a million years.”

“Dammit, that’s for me to decide,” Josh growled. “I’m going to ask you one more time, then I’m gonna knock it out of you. What’s the fuck is the problem?”

Judd hesitated for a few seconds then said, “You.”

“Goddamit, we’ve already gone down that path. What the hell do you mean me?

If it’s Kelly, I won’t ever go near her again, you’ve got my word on that.”

“It’s got nothing to do with Kelly.”

“Then what? What’s it got to do with?”

“It’s got to do with you,” Judd replied huskily. “Just you. Nobody else.” He swallowed hard, loud enough that they could both hear it. “Well, nobody else except…..me.”

Now Josh was totally baffled. Then the God-awfullest thought crept into mind. Naw, I couldn’t be that! But what else could it be? He couldn’t believe it…not about Judd Benz! He pushed himself to his haunches, squarely in front of Judd, sort of bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet.

“So, it’s narrowed down to you and me, nobody else.”

“That’s pretty narrowed down,” Judd conceded.

“Yeah, so much that it can mean only one thing,” Josh said. “What one thing would that be?” Judd asked.

“You tell me.”

“You tell me what you think,” Judd said.

“Okay, I’ll take a stab at it…if you don’t have the guts to say it… I think you’re trying to tell me…are you?... That you’re gay.” The words blurted out and hung over them like a pawl. Judd just looked at him, his eyes unwavering. Josh stopped bouncing up and down, just crouched there on his haunches with his fingers interlocked.

“Well, I said it was about a stallion, not my boar,” Judd said. The silence was deafening except that Josh could hear the soft noises of the animals below. He gaped at his friend in disbelief, trying to believe that he was joking, but he wasn’t. Suddenly Judd stuck one foot out and planted his boot right against Josh’s crotch and pushed him off balance. Josh caught himself on his arms behind him, leaving Judd laughing.

“So you’re admitting it?” Josh asked in a surprised tone. He let Judd leave his foot in his crotch.

“I guess I am,” Judd said, working his foot against Josh’s bulge.

“Does anybody else know?” Josh asked.

“No.”

“You’re giving me a hardon, you know.”

“Yeah.”

“Okay, you got me up here…you tell me you’re gay…are you going to do anything about it besides kick me in the balls?”

“If you’ll let me.”

Josh laughed, “You’re blowing my mind, Judd. Shit, I wouldn’t believe in a million years that I would hear you talking like this.”

“Me either. And I’m sorry I’m blowing your mind, but I had something else in mind.” Josh reached down and took hold of Judd’s work boot and pressed it tighter against his crotch.

“That feeling good?” Judd asked.

“Yeah.”

“I could crush your balls,” Judd said.

“That what you had in mind?” Josh asked.

“No.”

“Here…now?” Josh Judd laughed. “You going to do anything about it?” Josh asked again.

“I don’t know…I just know I’ve got weird feelings…I don’t know if I want to follow up on them. I don’t know why I even told you.”

Josh reached down untied Judd’s work boot.

“What’re you doing?”

Josh pulled the boot off and tossed it into the straw then pressed Judd’s sock foot into his crotch. “That feel better,” he said.

Judd crooked his toes and worked his foot up and down the hard bulge. “Shit, how far does that thing reach?” he asked.

Josh undid the top button of his jeans. He waited a minute then undid the next one. Judd’s eyes were glued to his hand. He undid a third button, waited, then the fourth. He laid his fly open, revealing the triangular white patch of his briefs.

“What’re you doing,” Judd asked again.

“Showing you how far it reaches.” He heard Judd swallow. He undid the last button and reached down inside his jeans to haul the bulging pouch of his shorts out. Judd pressed his foot against it.

“Shit, man.”

They stayed like that for awhile, Judd rubbing his foot against Josh’s bulging manhood and Josh rubbing his hand over Judd’s foot. Finally, Josh dug his hand down inside his shorts. “Don’t fuck with my head, man…you want it?”

“Billy might come back and come poking his head up,” Judd said. Josh lay back in the straw so he was able to see down through the opening And then hauled his cock out of his shorts and tucked the waistband under his balls. “I’m gonna jack this off before Billy gets back,” he said.

“Geezusss!” Judd swore softly.

Josh stroked his hand up and down the shaft of his cock, drawing the skin taut which made the head of his cock swell out something awful.

“Shit, man,” Judd said.

Josh kept moving his hand, setting a steady rhythm. He wasn’t doing it to jack off as much as he was to tempt Judd into doing something. “Maybe you’re not gay after all,” he said.

“Huh?”

Josh stroked his cock a couple more times then wrapped his fist around the base with the huge hunk of meat sticking up out of his hand. “If you were gay, you would be all over this…wouldn’t you?”

“Being gay and acting on it are two different things,” Judd said.

“Yeah, right, like being straight and acting on it are two different things,” Josh scoffed. Judd was watching him intently, his eyes glued to his cock. “Go ahead if you want to…I won’t tell anybody…otherwise I’m gonna jack it off before Billy gets back,” Josh said.

He was moving his hand very slowly, then gradually began to pick up the pace. Suddenly, Judd rose up onto his knees between Josh’s legs and reached for his cock. “Aww, yeahhhh,” Josh whispered. “Mann, your hand feels so good.” He lay looking down at the hunky team mate jacking his cock, thrusting it back and forth through his fist. “You’ve got big hands,” Josh observed.

“Good thing…you’ve got a big cock. Geezusss! I’ve seen you in the locker room often enough, I knew you were big…but Shit!...you’re huge!”

“You gonna suck it?” Josh asked hoarsely.

Judd swallowed. “I…I d-don’t know…I don’t know if I can.”

“Why don’t you try it?” Josh said, but Judd didn’t make any move to take his cock in his mouth. “If you’re gonna try it…Billy’s gonna be coming back pretty soon…”

Judd hesitated a moment then leaned down so he was eyeball to eyeball with the big cock in his hand. He cupped Josh’s balls with his other hand. He gazed at the impressive manhood for a moment then wet his lips.

“Here goes nothing,” he said, then wrapped his lips around Josh’s cock.

“Ohhh, Fuucckkk!” Josh moaned softly.

Judd slathered his tongue all around the head and sucked down on the shaft till the head was pressed against his throat. Josh put his hands on the back of his head and he reared back. “Don’t force me. I can’t take it all the way,” he said.

“No, I wasn’t forcing you,” Josh said. “Just showing you how good it feels.”

Judd got back on his cock and sucked him for several moments. Josh thought he was liking it. But suddenly he leaned back straight then stood up, leaving his cock to throb and bounce in the cool night air. “Why’d you stop?”

“I don’t think I’m gay. I’m not getting anything out of it,” Judd said.

Josh leaned up and boldly grabbed his crotch. He was hard. “Not getting anything out of it? What’s this?” he asked, squeezing his hardon.

“I don’t know, you tell me, you’re the one who’s got hold of it,” Judd said cockily. Josh pulled his hand back. He didn’t want Judd thinking he was gay. “You got me this way, are you going to at least jack me off?” he asked.

Judd hesitated then knelt back down and took hold of Josh’s cock. “Yeah, I can do that,” he said.

“Fuck, your hand feels good,” he said. He moaned and gasped and fucked his buddy’s fist. He put his hand on his shoulder, gently urging him to go back down on his cock but it didn’t work. Maybe he wasn’t gay. Maybe he just needed to find out.

“Take yours out,” Josh said, out of the blue, surprising himself.

“Okay.” Judd scrambled to get his cock out of his jeans and finally undid them and shoved them down to his knees. “I’m not as big as you,” he said.

“Don’t apologize for your cock,” Josh said as he wrapped his hand gingerly around it. “Fuck, man, this is nothing you have to apologize for.”

“Ohhhh, your hand feels good, too,” Judd moaned. “Funny how somebody else’s hand feels better than your own.”

“Your mouth felt better,” Josh chided him.

“I don’t know why I even did that,” Judd said.

And Josh didn’t know why he had hold of his team mate’s cock! Fuck, was he gay too? Did Jack Royal flip a switch that turned it on? But Judd’s cock felt strangely good in his hand, so big and hard and gnarled with bulging veins. He wasn’t about to go down on him but his cock felt good.

“Hey, what do you think Billy would do if he climbed up and saw us dong this?” Josh asked.

“Either fall back down the ladder or come up and join us,” Judd said.

“You wanta find out?”

Judd thought about it then shook his head no. “No, I don’t trust Billy that much.”

“We’d better hurry, then,” Josh said as he let go of Judd’s cock and lay back again. Judd worked his cock in a frenzy, leaving him moaning and gasping and his hips lurching. He was jacking himself with his other hand. Suddenly Josh leaned back up and took hold of his cock again. “I can do that for you,” he said huskily.

“Oh, fuck, I’m getting close!” Judd gasped.

“Me to…hold off…just a minute more, we’ll shoot off together.”

They were panting by the time they climaxed. Judd shot off first, followed in a split second by Josh. Josh’s cum shot out in long, thick ropes, landing softly in the straw above his head then as the trajectory lowered he was streaking cum all over himself.

“Holy Fuck!” Judd exclaimed as he aimed his cock down into the straw between Josh’s legs. When their cocks were oozing cum, they let go of each other.

“Shit, that was wild,” Josh said.

“You shoot like a fuckin’ stallion,” Judd said. “Shit, six feet at least.”

“Fuck, I got it all over me,” Josh growled as he groped for his T-shirt to wipe it off. They got dressed and Judd went down first. “Wait a few minutes before you come down,” he said.

“Why? Nothing unusual about two guys climbing down out of the loft,” Josh said.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”

Josh followed Judd down the ladder.

“Shit, I got cum on your jeans,” Judd said.

Josh looked down at the big dark spots where the semen was soaking into the fabric of his jeans. He made a swipe at the globs and flicked his wrist.

“You got some in your hair,” Judd told him as he took out his bandana and cleaned it off.

Judd sat down in the pile of loose straw and Josh leaned back against a stack of bales of hay to wait for Billy to show up from his rounds. Josh’s head was still boggled with thoughts he couldn’t sort out. What the fuck was happening to him? He just fucked around with one of his best friends.

Judd was the one who went down on him, but he’d still jacked Judd off. And there was Jack Royal…Funny that he didn’t felt any remorse or guilt and not even any shame. It was like things were just happening natural; like it was stuff just waiting to happen anyway in the natural course of things. One thing, he felt a closer bond with Judd.

“Hey, was that dumb, what we did, or what?” Judd said.

“I don’t know…it didn’t feel dumb,” Josh said.

Another long silence.

“Just so you know…,” Josh said. “…I’m open to doing it again.”

Josh laughed. “Yeah, I’m laying here wondering why we wasted all those years.”

“I was surprised as hell when you took hold of my cock,” Judd said.

“I was surprised as hell when you went down on me,” said Josh. Then he asked, “How about you, are you open for round two sometime?”

“I don’t know about the going down part.”

“No, just get together and mess around sometime when you’re staying over at my house. Anything beyond that…well, that’s up to you.”

Just then Billy came sauntering down the aisle toward them. “I’m going up and get some sleep,” he told them as he headed for the ladder.

Josh panicked, and he saw the look of panic in Judd’s eyes. There was cum all over the straw!

“Better sack out down here,” Josh said.

“How come?”

“We saw a rat up there,” Josh lied.

“Fuck!” Billy swore, “I don’t mind rats, but I don’t wanta sleep with ‘em.” He stretched out in the straw in the bed where Judd had been lying.

“See you guys,” Judd said as he went off on his rounds.

Billy curled up in the loose stray. Josh stretched out with his back against the bales and pulled his cap down over his face and thought of Jack Royal and his big cock…and how it might feel in his hand. The End

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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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