Wrestling Tournament Locker Room Adventures

By Vostock 1

Published on Jun 22, 2003

Gay

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a continuation of a previous story, I suggest you read Part 1 first, otherwise the story will be difficult to follow. We begin with the ending of Part 1.

Just then the shaggy haired kid in the jockstrap that I'd seen before limped back towards the lockers and plopped down on a bench. He lifted his foot onto the bench and began to massage it. He idly glanced at me and asked "Are you looking for your friends from Greenville?" A flash of danger ran through me, had this kid seen or heard something? I decided to play it cool "Uh, yeah, one of the boys forgot his shampoo" I said holding up the bottle "I just wanted to give it back to him" "They've left, their bus was leaving" replied Shaggy "I thought you wanted something else, and I was going to offer to help you out" he said, giving me a very sly smile, which told me he knew exactly what was going on.

I was shocked and delighted, to say the least, I'd just had a very hot encounter with 2 studly wrestlers, one of them being one of the hottest and most well hung guys I had ever encountered, and now this young pup was offering himself to me, I could not believe it. I must have stood there looking stunned, because Shaggy Boy soon took the bull by the horns and reached his hand out and pulled away my towel. A broad grin crossed his face as he saw my fat cock rising to attention and blue eyes sparkled with delight.

I took a step forward, then he opened his mouth and but I decided to tease him a bit, so I rubbed my cock all over his face, everywhere except his mouth. He whimpered and twisted his head, to try and claim his prize, but each time I would pull my cock away. He finally grabbed with his fist and slurped down my cock, deepthroating to my pubes in seconds.

I stroked his mop of blond hair and watched him swallow the entire eight inches, without hesitation or gagging, it looked like he was trying to swallow a rattlesnake. Again and again my veiny tusk disappeared into his sweet face. He'd sucked big cocks before, no doubt about that, and he'd obviously learned his lessons well. Although I was dizzy with pleasure, I was a bit apprehensive about doing this in such an open area. The place was teeming with people, and it was only a matter of time before somebody entered the locker room. I pulled my cock from his lips, which caused a loud slurping noise from Shaggy, and a flash of anxiety crossed his face.

"What's wrong, I wasn't done yet" he asked plaintively "Wasn't I doing it good?" I smiled and stroked his head, "You're doing great, but we need some privacy, come with me" I grabbed his hand and pulled him up, he winced as he put weight on his ankle. "What did you do to yourself? I asked. He smiled ruefully "I twisted it in practice, now I can't compete, of all the rotten luck"

Hearing him say this, I realized that he would have a lot of time to kill, and a thought crossed my mind. I had planned on sneaking back to one of the storage rooms at the rear of the locker area, but then I thought, if he has to wait the whole afternoon for his teammates, why not take him back to my place and do this right.

"So you've got some time to kill, this afternoon? I asked. "Yep, I'm afraid so" he signed, then he looked at me slyly and said "That's why I've been hanging out in the locker room, I didn't want the day to be a total failure" I laughed and asked him when his bus would leave, and found out it would be almost 6 hours before they pulled out for the little farm town he came from.

"Why don't you come back to my place, we'll have a really good time, I promise" I said in a seductive tone. He looked shocked and delighted, and he only hesitated for a second, then he eagerly agreed. We set a dressing speed record, then I left him at the front door as I raced out to the truck, then I zoomed up to the door to pick him up. As we roared out of the parking I chuckled to my self, my ordinary Saturday was turning out better then I could have dreamed.

I looked over at him slouched down in the seat, he seemed to be a bit nervous, made he was having second thoughts. I gave him a big smile and assured him my intentions were good. I offered to stop for burgers, my treat, and he eagerly agreed. I guess the saying about the quickest way to a man's heart being through his stomach was true for horny teenagers also. We stopped at Wendy's and I ordered him 2 combos, which he proceeded to devour in the 10 minute it took to get to my building. In between bites of his food, he told me his name was Kyle and he was from a small country town in the adjacent state. He came from a farming family, and this wrestling trip was the big event of his year. I intended to make it one of the most memorable events of his life.

Once we pulled in to the underground garage, I helped out and he hobbled over to the elevator with his arm around my shoulder. Once the elevator doors closed I pulled him close, grinding our crotches together, then I bent down and kissed him hard, forcing my tongue into his mouth. He returned my kisses with fierce passion, but all too soon we arrived at my floor. He hopped into my door, and I quickly closed the door, at last we were alone.

I paused to take a good look at Kyle, he stood about 5'9" with broad shoulders, clear pale skin that was downy soft, a face that was the epitome of boyish innocence with pale blue eyes, topped by his shaggy mop of dirty blond hair. Kyle was shyly looking around my living room, I live pretty well and I think he was somewhat in awe of my relative wealth. I walked up behind him and stroked his broad shoulders, he turned and faced me with that sweet smile of his. "Ready to rumble?" I asked "You bet." he eagerly replied. At that I scooped him up and tossed him over my shoulder in a fireman's carry and carried him giggling to the bedroom.

Once I had dropped him on the king-size bed, I began to strip off my clothes. Kyle watched, lust glittering in his eyes, as I peeled off my clothes, revealing my hard 6'2", 195lb body and my thick 8 inch uncircumcised cock. Then I peeled off his clothes, revealing his rock hard 7 inch cut prick. I straddled him and worked my way down his body, licking and showering him with tiny kisses as I went. He shuddered and groaned as the wonderful feeling radiated through his body. I took his cock into my mouth and started tonguing the head, then I tightened my lips and slid down the shaft. Kyle cried out in a shaky voice, "Please stop, you'll make me cum." I laughed, sending wild vibrations through his cock, the I raised my head and told him to lie back and enjoy it, because the whole purpose of this exercise was for him to cum, and cum repeatedly. Kyle then laid back and closed his eyes, and I resumed sucking. Within 2 minutes, his hips began to rise with each stroke, and he rammed his dick into my throat. I gripped his thick wrestler thighs as his thrusts increased, and soon his body began to shiver and shake, and I was rewarded with 5 spurts of his hot and sweet cum down my throat, as Kyle gasped and groaned through a very powerful orgasm.

"Oh, thank you, thank you so much" he gasped, "that was the best ever!" "Don't be silly Kyle" I laughed, as I squeezed his young cock back to hardness, "the best is yet to cum" I worked him into a 69 position with me on top, and I fed him my cock. He was intrigued with my foreskin, apparently mine was the first he had seen, so he proceeded to examine and play with it, which provoked delightful feelings for me. I briefly sucked his cock again, getting to full hardness quickly, then I rolled his butt forward and parted the 2 rock hard mounds of his butt. His pick pucker was plainly visible, it was completely hairless. I carefully inserted a spit-soaked finger into his ass, which brought forth a series of moans and "Oh my Gods" from Kyle. One finger soon became 2, and 2 fingers became 3, and Kyle took them like a trooper.

"You ever been fucked Kyle?" I asked. "Uh, oh yeah," he gasped as he took my cock out of his mouth "A senior at school fucked me, and a guy I met at the Kmart, and the guy whose manager of the Shell station on the Interstate, and I fuck myself with cucumbers at home." "My oh my" I thought, "sweet innocent Kyle is a regular little slut" I turned to face him and announced that I was going to join the "Fuck Kyle Club" I quickly lubed my dick and raised his legs up to my shoulders, and then I carefully inserted my cock into his inviting hole.

Kyle may not have been a virgin but his ass was tight, he gripped my cock like a silken vise. I thrust the full length of my cock into his ass, in a slow and gentle movement. Deep, soulful moans emitted from Kyle's mouth, and he proceeded to wrap his powerful legs around me, crushing me in a most delightful way. I proceeded slowly, wanting to make this last for awhile. A sheen of sweat appeared on his beautiful body and he moaned and groaned incoherently. I leant forward and kissed his full red lips, then I whispered in his ear and asked if he was okay. He dazedly opened his eyes and I saw tears forming, as he whispered that it felt wonderful.

I would have liked it to last forever, but all good things must come to an end, and I was soon the one groaning and gasping, as I painted the walls of Kyle's ass with my cum. I stayed planted in his ass and leaned forward to plant kisses on his beautiful face. We lay in the pleasant post-coital afterglow for awhile, then I had an idea. I swiveled Kyle around so that he was crossways on the bed, then I rolled him onto his side, with my cock still firmly planted in his butt. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV and VCR, I had a Bel-Ami porn flick in the VCR, so Kyle watched it as I raised his leg and massaged his sore ankle, and my fat cock slowly fucked him, while he jacked his boyish prick. This lasted about 45 minutes, until I blasted another load up his ass, and he blasted one on my sheets.

We lay talking and watching the porno for a while, then Kyle mentioned that although his pretty boy butt had been ravaged by several cocks and some garden vegetables, he had never fucked anybody. Wanting to ensure my little teen stud made the most of his sojourn in the city, I quickly assumed the position and soon Kyle was fucking my doggie style. He started off a bit slow, seems he was afraid of hurting me, but soon my shouts of "Harder, faster, deeper" brought out the beast in him, and he was ramming me hard and fast. All too soon he was triumphantly spraying my innards with his seed, while he huffed and puffed like an old fashioned steam engine.

Time flies while your having fun, and soon it was time to head back to the gym, so that Kyle could hook up with his teammates. We took a dip in the hot tub, which he greatly enjoyed, then I stood him up and put his sore ankle up on the toilet seat, and proceeded to give him one last hard fuck. We had the extra bonus of being able to watch the whole event in the full length mirror in my bathroom. I spurted another load into Kyle, marking my territory, then we had to get dressed for the drive back. Just before we left, I rummaged in one of my drawers, and retrieved a vibrator, a couple of decent sized dildos, and several tubes of lube, which I presented to him. "Leave the cucumbers in the fridge from now on" I joked.

When we got back to the gym, the tournament was just finished, and they were awarding the trophies. We stood watching, and then a thought came to me. "Hey, Kyle, remember those two guys from the showers this morning" He turned to look at me and said he wasn't too likely to forget a stud like Blondie and his friend. I asked if he remembered their names and where they were from. Kyle knew they were from Fremont High in Greenville, as he had seen them at other tournaments, and Blondie's name was Kevin Waldron, while his buddy was Jeff, but Kyle didn't know his last name, only that Jeff followed Kevin around like a puppy. I filed this away for future reference, perhaps another "accidental encounter" could be arranged? Kyle's teammates soon appeared, and he slipped away without a word, but once they were a few yards away he turned and gave me a little wink and a smile. He limped out the door with his buddies, and I idly wondered if the limp was more from the twisted ankle, or the 3 hard fucks he had taken!

Thanks to those that sent me e-mails, I enjoyed getting them. Tell me what you thought of this chapter, that will decide whether or not this saga continues. Vostock2@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 3


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