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Senior year of gym class was split into sections so that we did one sport for a few weeks followed by another and another throughout the semester. As seniors we had first pick of gym teachers and their slate of activities. One teacher had 3 of 4 activities (swimming, cross country skiing and archery) that were appealing and a fourth I was not sure about, wrestling. The other option was with the hard core lacrosse coach and I wasn't about to sign up for that misery especially for a morning class. So wrestling it was! It was the first activity of the semester so I could at least get it out of the way.
At the time I was not very athletic but had a lean build after losing a ton of weight at the start of puberty. I did not think I was very coordinated as I had two brothers who were awesome at sports and I didn't meet their abilities. Needless to say, I was hesitant to sign up for any sports in and out of school.
On the first day, we were paired off with someone roughly our size and weight. I ended up with Dave. He was on the wrestling team and was short but filled out for his size. I knew him but not very well. He was always a nice guy, a little on the quiet side and cute. Dave said not to worry that he would go easy on me despite his expertise. As it was gym class, we were in shorts, briefs and a t-shirt.
The first few lessons were getting the basics of the start. If you have never experienced it, two guys crouched together with one on all fours and the other right up against the other. The upper guy has one arm on the left elbow and the other wrapped around the opponent and the hand resting on the abdominal area. It was commonplace to rub against each other while setting up and a whistle signaling the start. There was a rush of adrenaline when you heard the chirp of the whistle.
When I was in the bottom position, I could feel Dave brush up against my ass with his bulge. It wasn't out of the ordinary and with the teacher barking out orders, it kept things from feeling sexual. When I was on top, I could hold onto Dave and feel the firmness of his body. He had zero body fat and a lean muscular build. He was super helpful giving me additional lessons on technique. He could easily kick my ass but true to his word, would give me the chance to take the upper hand so I could understand how to pin a guy. Again, close body contact was constant during class and stimulating. By the end of every class my underwear was soaked with precum and sweat.
I would go home and jerkoff a lot after school. I had never been so up close and physical with a guy. I started to have fantasies about Dave and I. My only other exposure to wrestling was the cheesy pro stuff my little brother watched on occasion where the guys wore speedo-like briefs or the low cut singlet. My imagination went to work and soon imaginary Dave and I were in next to no clothes as we wrestled with our bulges rubbing against each other.
After a few weeks, Dave suggested we do some additional lessons after school. He said I had the basics down and thought I could actually be good enough to try out for the team. The wrestling coach always struggled to fill out a roster with top notch guys so the bar wasn't that high. We met up after school after his coach gave the okay to use the training room. He gave me some headgear which was a sign to me that things could be tougher than in class.
He was really fast on the mat and could slip out of anything I tried. He gave me feedback on ways to improve despite him being the better wrestler. He also had a teammate show up to show me a real match. I stood at the side of the mat as he took on another guy in his weight class. The two of them were intense but I was able to see Dave at full throttle rather than his less competitive self as he was with me. After a few of our afternoon sessions he suggested that we try wrestling in the full kit, including singlets. He had a few and would loan me one.
He gave me the singlet during lunch break and told me to meet him after school in the locker room. It was quiet when I arrived as the football and soccer teams were outside. I was on my own when I changed into the singlet. I stopped down to nothing but my socks. It took me a little while to figure out the orientation with the straps etc. but the team logo helped. I slid it on one leg at a time. I pulled it up to my waist and then pulled the straps on to my shoulders. Dave was shorter than me so the singlet was a tight fit. When I had the straps in place, my cock and balls were gripped tightly by the material. I tugged my balls up to avoid squishing them which made my bulge more prominent. Any movement by me was met by the material sliding across my skin. It was electric as it stimulated my smooth skin. I felt completely exposed and had never worn so little clothing in public. My cock started to get hard in the singlet. I looked to see if anyone was around but I was alone. I rubbed the material against my cock and could not believe how hot it felt and also how this was allowed for wrestlers my age who get a boner so easily. To avoid any embarrassment and to stop me from playing with my bulge, I put on a pair of loose Adidas gym shorts.
As I was putting on my sneakers, Dave strolled in from the team locker room. He was wearing his singlet and headgear. I tried not to stare but it was difficult as he looked incredibly hot. His muscular shoulders and arms were always hidden under a baggy shirt during gym class. He had no visible chest hair and was still tan from summer. The other thing I struggled with was not looking at his bulge. It was popping out and I could see the head of his cock and everything. I tried to keep eye contact or looking off in the distance.
"Looks like you are all ready. Any troubles?"
"No, once I figured out the straps it was easy to put on".
"You will get used to the fit and forget you are even wearing it after awhile. Well let's head into the wrestling room and give it a go!"
He pointed the way and I walked ahead of him towards the door.
"Hold up, your straps are tangled in the back" he said.
Dave quickly adjusted the straps so they were flush against my skin. He gave me a pat on the back and told me we were all set.
As we got out on the mat, I saw some other wrestlers working out. None were wearing shorts so I slipped mine off hoping there wasn't any visible precum. I noticed some of the guys had on jocks or compression gear underneath their singlets. I didn't realize that was an option and felt even more exposed.
"Was I supposed to wear something underneath this?" I asked as I pulled at my singlet.
"Everybody is different. Some go without anything like you, while others will wear something subtle. I tend to go with something tight like compression shorts but figured we were going easy so also went with just the singlet today. A good thing to consider is that anything can end up being used to grip your opponent but grabbing a guy's junk is considered rude so you would be totally fine" he said with a chuckle.
The first start was with Dave on top. I could feel the heat of his skin against me much more so than in class. He was more assertive in his motions and I found I had to work harder to fight back. This was quite the workout and I was breaking a sweat after a short while. He was true to his word and never grabbed my bulge directly but there was constant contact between us. My arms and legs brushed up against his bulge without much effort. The other things I started to discover was the singlet gripped the crack of my ass tightly and the movements of the material against my hole was turning me on.
We wrestled for about a half hour and then took a water break. I thanked him for taking the time to teach me but he just smiled and said it wasn't a problem. Part of the time he would go through a maneuver in slow motion, one step at a time. At one point, I was sitting on the mat with him on top, almost as if I was spooning him. My bulge was in direct contact with his ass and he brushed against me several times. He showed me how to get the upper hand and before I knew it, I was lying on the mat and he was pressed against me. Our bulges were touching and we were face to face. I was trying to figure out what to do and avoid being pinned. That's when I realized that I had a huge wet spot in my singlet from precum. I was totally embarrassed and let him take the win so I could take a break.
After he pinned me, he sat up so that I was still laying on the mat. He hovered over me while on his knees. He wasn't sitting on me but there wasn't much space between the two of us. Any time he moved, he grazed my bulge. This is when I lost control and got hard. He moved to my side and laid down along side me while I rolled onto my side and hid my hard on while trying to look casual. We were facing each other and within arms reach.
Dave looked down at my crotch and said "That happens to me also, look".
Sure enough he was hard too and his cock was pointing upward towards his belly button.
"Does this happen to most guys?" I asked.
"It does to some and most are kind enough to not make a big deal about it but not everyone gets a wetspot like that" he said as he pointed at my very large pool of precum at the head of my cock.
I looked down at his cock and he had a tiny amount of visible precum. He rubbed the head of his cock through the material and looked into my eyes. He then reached out and did the exact same thing to my cock. I let out a quit moan because it felt absolutely incredible.
"Let's get out of here" Dave said.
I followed his lead into the locker room, covering my bulge with my gym shorts. It was pretty quiet by my locker but there were a few guys milling about so my erection went away pretty quickly.
"How about we take a walk outside I know a place we can talk? Dave asked.
He packed up his stuff, slipped shorts and a t-shirt over his singlet and I did the same thing.
We walked around the perimeter of the athletic fields on the back side of the school away from the activities. He headed into the woods and brought us to a small clearing.
He stopped and turned towards me. He slipped off his backpack and moved closer to me. He took off his shirt.
I slipped my shirt off and reached out for his shorts. I pulled the waistband outwards so that I could see his bulge. He was rock hard. Dave pulled my shorts down and I slide them down so I could step out of them. He did the same and then pressed our bodies together. We both started to explore each other's bodies with our hands
"You have no idea how long I have wanted to do this with someone" Dave said.
I looked into his eyes and moved in for a kiss. He returned my kiss and moaned with approval. I was so turned on as we rubbed our cocks against each other. I ran my hands along his strong back and gripped his ass cheeks.
Dave slipped his hands in and out of my singlet, sometimes touching my bare skin and other times rubbing the tight spandex against me.
"You're going to make me..." was all I was able to get out.
I started to cum while rubbing against his warm, hard cock. With every spasm of my cock, another wave of cum shot in the tight space between my skin and the singlet.
Dave kissed my neck until my orgasm subsided. He then gripped me extra hard by my ass cheeks and then grunted. Seconds later I could feel him shoot his load. I could feel each pulse of his hard cock twitching against my cock..
We held each other for a few seconds in complete silence. I looked down and saw two singlets with massive amounts of cum splattered across our crotches. It was the most intense thing I had ever experienced.
"So what do you have planned for the next lesson?" I jokingly asked.
We both burst out laughing.
"You know that almost every time we wrestled in class, I could feel your wet bulge. At first I thought it was sweat but after wiping a spot off of me, I realized it was too slippery to be sweat" Dave said.
Dave slowly rubbed by cum soaked singlet bulge with his hand and I reached out to return the favor. I rubbed his soft wet cock, enjoying the heat of his cock and the slickness of the cum soaked spandex.
"I had no idea how amazing these singlets feel. I got hard in the locker room after putting it on. How do you not get hard in one?" I asked.
"There's something about competition and a bunch of bros that keeps your mind focused on other things. Your first singlet fitting is in a group setting where getting caught with a boner would be super embarrassing. I admit it isn't easy to focus all the time, especially when you come across a super fit and hung guy in one. Only after a few years did I ever jerk off in one. After a while, I even took a que from the varsity swimmers and shaved things which is even hotter. You should try it" he responded.
Dave's attention to my cock and balls made me hard again within a short while. He also was getting hard. He pulled the straps off of my shoulders and began to pull the singlet down. The tip of my cock was sticking up and he leaned down to tongue the head of my cock. Dave got on his knees and started to take my cock deeper into his mouth. He cupped my balls with his one hand while I watched him stroke his own cock through his singlet. I grabbed the back of his head and massaged his hair while he worked my cock.
The feeling of his warm mouth on my cock was unbelievable. He grabbed the base of my cock and tongued the tip followed by swallowing my entire cock. He continued to work on my cock and before I got too close to orgasm, I told him it was my turn.
Dave stood up and I peeled the singlet down his firm body. I felt him up and down with both hands, enjoying the feel of his smooth skin and muscles in my hands. I got on my knees and mimicked what he just did to me. I teased the head of his cut cock and then took more of him into my mouth. I could taste the cum from his first load and liked the taste of it.
I enjoyed pleasuring him with my mouth and did my best. His breath became shallow and I knew he was getting close. I swallowed his cock fully and held his ass cheeks with both hands to encourage him to face fuck me. Sure enough he gasped and I felt the first burst of cum hit my throat. I swallowed his load as it filled my mouth. I reached down and stroked my cock while I finished him off. As I released his cock from my mouth I came again, shooting all over the ground and Dave's shin. My cum was dripping down his leg so I wiped it up with my hand and tasted my own load that was mixed with his sweat.
I stood up and kissed him on the lips. Dave wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. We started sticking together with our cum covered bodies. He pulled back to pull his singlet up and I followed his lead. We hugged for a few minutes and then agreed we both need to get home before it was too late.
"You should keep that singlet because it is really hot on you and I want to see you in it more often, if you don't mind" Dave said.
"Are you kidding me? The hard part is going to be keeping it clean!" I replied.
We agreed to another lesson later in the week and continued to enjoy each other in many ways over the remaining months that year. I joined the wrestling team but only made JV. Fortunately, that meant we could train and travel with the varsity team. To this day wearing tight athletic gear makes me leak a ton of precum and the thought of Dave in a singlet brings back many memories.