Casey was a wrestler. I was not. I liked fishing and hunting too much and wasn't really into sweating my balls off working out. Of course the idea of rolling around with another boy in a skimpy singlet was interesting but then I knew I'd be sporting a boner in no time and that wasn't a good idea on a wrestling mat in front of a couple of hundred screaming fans. So, I fished and hunted and once in a while I'd go to the gym after school and watch Casey's wrestling practice.
The wrestlers practiced in the old gym. It had the old style of bleachers that just had footboards and benches with no backs between them, unlike the newer ones that could be pushed back to the wall when a game was over. I sat on the bleachers and watched. I loved seeing all the dicks that showed up on the wrestlers as they rolled around. It was really hot seeing their junk so openly under the little thin singlet. Casey was working with another kid his size when I saw him trying to put the kid on his back. Casey had his hand in the kid's crotch and was trying to turn him. That was a pretty normal thing, except that I could see Casey's hand moving over the kid's dick, like he was feeling him up. Soon the kid began to laugh and they both rolled over on their backs laughing like mad. Casey looked up at me on the bleachers and grinned and then nodded toward the kid. He had a huge boner.
They got up and began to wrestle again and I found that I had gotten a boner while watching that. It was pretty obvious, so I grabbed Casey and our buddy Trent's gym bags and put them in the trough between the seats where your feet rested and lay down on them hiding my boner.
I lay there kind of moving my boner against the bags and watching about twenty muscle boys working out. I had such a hard-on that I knew I couldn't stand up or someone would see.
A little while later the coach picked two wrestlers to scrimmage and told the rest to sit on the sidelines to watch. Casey came up and sat behind me on the bleachers. "Hey, what you doin' under there" he asked grinning. "I got a bone," I said. Casey smiled from ear to ear and slid down onto the foot board of the bleacher behind me. He was sitting so his elbows were on my back. I liked the feel of him against me and kind of smiled as he leaned into me.
Then, I felt his hand on my dick. "What the fuck are you doing?" I whispered. Casey grinned. It felt good so I lifted up a little so he could grasp it better. He began to rub his hand up and down my boner. I closed my eyes and laid my head down. Then I felt him groping around and my zipper went down. "Casey! What the hell?" He fished around in my pants and soon had his hand inside my underwear stroking my bare cock. "Casey, jeez, stop that. We'll get caught." "Don't worry," he said grinning.
His hand was working up and down my shaft and I could feel my precum leaking out. I felt him rub his thumb across my piss slit and then he brought his hand up to his lips and licked the precum off. "Yum, that's good," he said.
Meanwhile the two wrestlers were finished and the coach called two more out. While the guys were changing on the mat, Casey lay down on the foot board and slid under the bleachers. I turned and saw that he was gone and then heard him say, "Turn on your side a little." I looked under me and there he was under the bleachers, grinning. "What are you going to do?" I asked. "Pleasure you," he said with a wide grin.
I felt his hand fishing for my dick, so I turned a little so he could get at it. He pulled it out and I immediately felt his warm mouth engulf my boner all the way up to my pubes. "Oh oh," I said without thinking. Another wrestler looked up at me and I grinned. "Had a cramp," I said.
Casey was deep throating my cock and I was trying to look nonchalant, so the people sitting all around on the floor and bleachers wouldn't notice. I had a hell of a time to keep from screaming at the pleasure. Soon, I felt my load getting close. "Case, I'm about to shoot," I whispered. "Shoot it," he said.
He went down about three more times and I felt my dick begin to tickle and then I shot a huge load of cum down his throat. He sucked and gulped greedily and swallowed every drop. Then he milked my dick for any last drops and licked them off the tip. I felt him put my dick back into my shorts and zip up my pants. "There you go sir," he said.
My knees were weak. I felt some movement behind me and saw Casey crawl up out of the bleachers. He was grinning and had a big boner sticking up in front of his singlet. There was a little cum on his cheek. "Your cheek," I said. He felt with his finger and wiped the cum off and stuck it in his mouth. "Thanks, don't want to waste any."
I sat up. I looked down and saw his hard-on. "What you gonna do with that?" I asked. "I guess you'll have to service me," he said. "I can't go back on the mat with that monster sticking up." I grinned at him. "You think I can get away with it?" He nodded. "Just walk toward the door and then duck back under the bleachers at the end. I'll lay down like you did." He had an evil grin on his face.
I got up and ambled toward the gym door and then checked to see if anyone was watching. It was clear so I ducked under the bleachers and snuck back to where Casey was lying on the duffle bags. His dick was sticking out the leg of his singlet, hard as a baseball bat and with a big drop of precum on the tip. I snuck up and licked his cock. He jumped. "Shit, I didn't hear you coming." I took his 5.5 inch cock into my lips and began to suck him. We'd been sucking each other for a quite a while and I loved his cock. It was just the right size to suck without getting a jaw cramp and you could take it all the way to the pubes without gagging. His cock tasted a little salty from the sweat of him wrestling but it was no problem. I licked his big balls and then really began to work his cock. "Mmm, yeah, go fast, I'm about ready," he whispered. I felt his cock harden and then it jumped and my mouth was filled with his warm cum. I always loved Casey's cum. It was perfect tasting and nice and creamy. I milked his cock until he pulled it away from me. "Stop, it tickles too much," he said. He reached down and slid his limp dick into his singlet and I snuck back out from the bleachers. I just had sat down when the coach called Casey to wrestle. He looked over at me. "Just in time," he said as he wiggled his eyebrows.
Casey went on the mat with the kid he'd been wrestling with and just then our other buddy Trent came up and sat down next to me. Trent was a little guy, only about 5' 3 and 110 pounds with about ten pounds of that in his dick. "I saw what you and Casey were doing," he said quietly. I looked over at him and grinned. "How do you know what we were doing?" "I know you horn-dogs." He looked down at his crotch. Holy shit, his big 7.5 inch dick was hard and standing straight up against his belly. I looked at him and grinned. "You need that thing taken care of?" "I thought you'd never ask. I stretched and acted like I was getting bored and strolled to the end of the bleachers again. By the time I got back to where Trent was, he was lying on the duffle bags with his crotch in view. I began to play with his cock. `Get it out," he said. I pulled the big thing out the leg of the singlet and licked up the shaft. Trent was a hell of a lot bigger than either Casey or me. His cock stood straight up toward his belly with a big mushroom head and huge balls. It looked even bigger since he was such a little shit. I began to suck on him and soon he was wiggling around. "Take it deep, I'm about to shoot," he said. I slid that big thing down my throat and felt it begin to throb as he unloaded a big gob of cum into my mouth. I could hear him gasping above me as I sucked every last drop out of him. I took his cock from my mouth and milked the last drop from it, licked off the tip and slid it back into his singlet. "There you go my man," I whispered. Trent looked down at me. "I owe you one," he said grinning.
"I'll keep you to that," I said. It's nice to have something in the bank for a rainy day.
My other stories:
Young Friends: Oct. 14, A Kid's Game
Oct 15, Staying Warm High School: Nov. 2, Deerhunting Sleepover
Nov. 5 Lifeguarding Bonus
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Nov. 6 Fun with Casey
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Nov. 13, More Fun with Casey
Nov. 15 Camping with Terry
- Nov. 21 Casey and the Horsecock Beginnings: Nov 25, What a Surprise DIR
Nov. 17, Seduced by Mike Adult/Youth: Oct. 19, Running Naked
Oct. 26, Antique Store Experience
Nov.19, Paperboy Delivery DIR
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