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Each Saturday morning, Coach held a post-meet analysis, making use of video taken at the meet. Since this was my first year on the team, I wasn't sure what to expect. It turned out to be a great learning and team building experience. Coach covered the matches in the same order they had occurred.
"Jared, you're very fast," Coach said when he got to me. "That was one of the most well-executed pins I've seen in awhile. You saw an opportunity and took advantage of it. Now, I want you to pay attention to what went on in the first two periods. There were opportunities to gain control or to escape that you missed. The pin may not always happen, so you need to work more on getting points earlier in the match. I'll help you with that, and you can also get some good advice from your teammates."
Coach went through the video, stopping it to explain opportunities that I had missed. It was helpful. I took note of some things to ask Eric about later.
"That concludes today's discussion," Coach said at the end of his presentation. "Eric, would you and Austin please join me in my office for a moment?"
Austin was our team captain. I wondered what they were going to discuss with Eric.
I waited for Eric outside the gym.
"So what was that about?" I inquired, brimming with curiosity.
"Well, since you're the cause of it, I'll tell you," he replied. "But you gotta keep it to yourself until Monday night. I'm being appointed co-captain, mostly on the basis of supposedly helping one of my teammates get off to a good start. My plan to maintain a low profile about our training didn't work, but that's okay. They are both pleased about the results. You're a better wrestler and I'm apparently an instant leader."
"A good choice," I said with a smile. "Congratulations. I think they're correct. You are a great mentor."
Our training of the morning was weightlifting. When we were finished, I found a text message on my phone.
"It's from Kevin," I said. "He wants to meet me at the swimming hole since it's such a great fall day. Are you okay with that?"
"Sure I am," Eric replied with a smile. "Like I said last night, you're the stud of the day. Go take advantage of it. Fuck him once for me."
I texted Kevin suggesting that I stop by his place so we could jog to the swimming hole together.
I had known Kevin since he moved to town in the seventh grade. We were friends in a casual way. He was an inch or so taller and maybe five pounds lighter than me, but otherwise we were very similar except for his bright red hair.
When I arrived at his house, Kevin came out wearing black running shorts identical to mine. I smiled inwardly. This was probably the sort of thing groupies did when they were trying to establish a relationship with a wrestler. As they say, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.
"Hey, Mom!" Kevin shouted back into the house. "I'm going running with Jared for a while. I'm not sure where we're going, but I'll be back in a couple of hours."
The response from inside must have been approval. Kevin grinned at me in a conspiratorial manner as we headed down the country road to the swimming hole.
"You sure did great at the wrestling meet yesterday," Kevin said as we jogged down the road. "That was a great pin. I think you're gonna do very well this year."
"Thanks," I replied. "I hope I can do that well every time, but I have a lot to learn yet."
"I'll be glad to help you," he responded hopefully. "Maybe you'll need someone to practice with. I could do that."
"I'll keep that in mind," I replied. "It's nice of you to offer your help."
As we neared the end of the trail to the creek, I was happy to see that we were the only ones there. It was a good private location on a cool fall day.
We sat down on the grass by the swimming hole and kicked off our shoes. The reds and yellows of the leaves made this a beautiful spot for a sunny autumn afternoon.
"Maybe this would be a good time to take you up on your offer to practice wrestling with me," I observed. "We need a little exercise to stay warm."
"That sounds super," Kevin replied. "Will you demonstrate how you pinned that guy yesterday?"
"Sure," I replied. "Get down on your hands and knees in the defensive starting position. That's right. Now I'll get in the top position. Since we don't have a referee to blow a whistle, you can start by making a move to escape."
Kevin made his move, and I pinned him just like I had pinned my opponent at the meet.
"That was cool!" he exclaimed when I let him up. "Will you do it again?"
"Sure," I replied with a grin. "But just for fun, I'll do it a little differently this time. And let's take off our running shorts. They're not made for wrestling."
As we moved our clothing to one side, I grabbed my lube out of my shorts pocket and unobtrusively greased up my pole.
This time, when Kevin made his move, I flipped him onto his back and straddled him, holding his arms over his head. We were like two school boys wrestling on the playground. Giggling and laughing, he struggled to break free, but it wasn't going to happen. I had other plans.
Quickly sliding back and dropping down on top of Kevin, I held him in place as I spread his legs and guided my boner towards his asshole. His eyes locked with mine, and I grinned as I saw that sudden realization of helplessness that I had experienced so often. We both knew without any doubt that I was going to fuck him with my bare pole, that I was going to go all the way, and that there was nothing he could do to prevent any of it.
Twisting and bucking underneath me, Kevin squealed with excitement as I slowly penetrated him. Throwing his legs over mine and grasping my back as if to ensure that my pole stayed inside, he grinned up at me.
"Oh, yeah!" he exclaimed. "This is so hot! I've wanted so much for you to fuck me ever since my brother told me you might do it!"
"I'm glad I can make you happy," I replied with a grin. "You must like to fuck as much as I do."
I humped Kevin hard as he squirmed with pleasure under me, howling and moaning from the sensations he was experiencing inside. He ran his hands over my back and grabbed my ass, urging me on and trying to pull me in further. I wished that I had a snake like Eric's so that I could screw him harder without being afraid of sliding out.
Kevin was tight, and my boner felt very, very good sliding inside him. Several times I nearly came, but I managed to hold it off. Then I pushed my luck too far, and it was all over. I closed my eyes and grunted with animal pleasure as I drove my pole in hard, spewing enough cum inside him to supply a sperm bank for months.
I pulled out and dropped down beside him.
"That was so fucking good!" I exclaimed, stroking his chest and stomach in my best you're-my-favorite-groupie manner. "You're a great guy to have fun with!"
"I liked it too," Kevin said with a smile. "It felt good to have you inside me. You're my favorite wrestler on the team. I'll be there every time to cheer. Can we do this after every match?" he asked hopefully.
"We might not be able to do it after every match, but we'll do it often," I replied. "We gotta find a warmer place, though. Let's finish our run before we freeze to death!"
I left a very cheerful Kevin at his place, and then ran back to the practice room where I knew I would find Eric.
"Did you have a good time?" he asked with a smile.
"Oh yeah! Groupies are the best! They're so anxious to be fucked!" I exclaimed. "But you should know how much fun I had," I added with a grin.
"What do you mean?" he asked with an air of innocence.
"I saw you watching from the bushes," I announced.
"You mean where you always hide and watch me?" he replied smugly. "That's how you knew where to look. Furthermore, it was my responsibility as your new team co-captain to make sure you fucked correctly."
"Did I?" I inquired.
"Oh, you did for sure!" he replied cheerfully. "But you got the python excited, and now it wants to have some fun too."
"I should make you go find a groupie to fuck," I responded as I stripped and flopped down on my back. "I'm gonna hold you in tight like Kevin did to me. We wouldn't want the python to escape."
"There won't be any danger of the python escaping," Eric said with a grin as the snake began to crawl inside. "The only way it will come out is if its handler tells it to."