Gay Erotic Stories

Throughout high school, Eric took part in numerous sporting activities. He was always hoping to be whacked in the nuts somehow. His favorite sport was wrestling. You see, in wrestling Eric’s pain-loving balls would get hit and kicked. Once in a while, an opponent would grab his crotch. And, he loved it! In fact, he loved it a little too much. Sometimes, he would grow rigid boners during a match. His erections were clearly visible as Eric was blessed with a large penis and big low-hanging balls.

Once at a meet, he was wrestling a very hot senior from the high school across town. That turned him on even more. The hot guy from the other team seemed to avoid any contact between himself and the vicinity of Eric's package. Noticing this, Eric tried to get him to make some kind of contact. So, he grabbed the guy by his balls and flipped him. While flipping him, he gave his opponent’s beautiful nuts a tug. That must have done the trick. Throughout the remainder of the match, the opponent paid Eric back for the painful surge that had been inflicted.

Towards the end of the match, Eric gave the guy's nuts another tug. Only this time, he got a little too rough. The guy began to scream beneath his breath. After the match had ended, Eric went into the locker room to take a piss. To his surprise, and secretly to his delight, his opponent was there, also taking a piss.

"What the hell was up with all those cheap shot nut-blows you, fag?" the grappler asked.

Eric pulled off the straps of his wrestling singlet, hauled out his semi-hard dick and started his piss.

"Well, I thought I was losing,” stated Eric. “So, I took a few shots to up my score."

"Well it hurt like hell!" exclaimed his foe.

Eric replied, "Sorry, I guess that I'm just into that kind of stuff."

"What, you like being hit in the balls?" gasped the wrestler.

"Yeah, I don't know why,” intoned Eric. “I just like it."

His opponent paused, then asked, "Do I get to pay ya back for that last shot you gave me, cause it really hurt?"

"What do you mean?" Eric whispered.

"I mean, why don't you let me take a free shot to your nuts. That way, we'll both get what we want."

Eric couldn't believe what he was hearing and jumped at the chance.

"Okay, I'm game!" he said.

"Good,” answered the grappler. “Why don't you take off your uniform, so I can have a clear view?"

Eric at first was hesitant. But, he now had a raging hard-on. But, he complied.

"I will take mine off if you do the same," offered Eric.

The young stud replied, "Sure, I guess."

Both of the guys started taking off their uniforms. The other guy was amazed that Eric could fit his monster of a cock into his tights.

"Damn, you're huge!" exclaimed the wide-eyed student,

"Thanks," said Eric

"I don't want to take my uniform off now," said the opponent.

"Don't worry,” Eric assured. “I've seen about all sizes of dicks before. So, nothing shocks me anymore."

"Fine."

Eric’s former adversary then proceeded to strip off his singlet and jockstrap. When he was finally stark naked, a fully erect cock of just three-inches stood up from the sweaty groin.

"I told you I’m small," the kid said sheepishly.

Eric said, "I don't care, I told you, I've seen everything."

"Okay, let's get on with this!"

Eric then spread his legs, to make for a clear shot to his low-hangers. With that, his angry opponent kicked him as hard as he possibly could square in the balls.

Eric fell to the ground in wild torment of pain and pleasure.

By the time the agony and ecstasy had worn off, Eric's adversary had dressed, and glanced down at the wrestler writhing on the floor.

He said, “My name is Adam.” With that, he turned walked out of the locker room.