High School Wrestling.
For Treeman13, and all to enjoy... As you read this, imagine his weight on you, imagine his hot, sensual breath on your own neck. The unexpected arousal that you begin to feel. Something is very different. Suddenly, you are very aware of his mouth by yours, his cock pressing into you. The feeling of your resistance and strength melting away. Your body and mind giving hints that you want to submit to it, to him. You never thought you would want this, but you can not deny the arousal. Imagine it's you feeling helpless, pinned under him, his erect cock only inches away from your face. His cock looks so unexpectedly alluring. So sexy and powerful, in that moment imagine you wanting to be helpless. Imagine wanting to give into it, to him...
It was just my first year of High School. I had become interested in wrestling as I saw that it was popular and great training. Nobody wanted to mess with wrestlers, they had skills. The skin tight uniforms left little to the imagination, but the point was to not let your opponent have anything to grab onto. I had started to become friends with an older member of the team. He suggested that we practice and train after school, at his house. Of course, I quickly agreed. I did not know it then, but that's when things would quickly become very different between us and change.
He had pushed aside the furniture in his homes living room. No one was there and it made for a great place to wrestle. At first we practiced the basics, takedowns and picks. Then he suggested free wrestling, like in a match, where almost anything goes. He was a little bigger, a little stromger, so it was easy for him to get me to submit. Yet, his movements and grinding were different this time. Moves that normally ended or changed quickly lingered. Pressing against me, my crotch in his face, his in mine, the positions lingered. It was unmistakable, the mood, the air in the room, something had changed.
I found myself on my back. He was laying directly on top of me. All his weight, all his force was pinning me beneath him, yet he did not make any more moves as if in a match. He just layed on me, slowly grinding against me. His face next to mine, his breath on my neck. This was very different. I resisted, trying to throw him off of me. Bucking my hips, pushing with all my strength. Rubbing against me, his mouth next to my neck. This was so very different.
Slowly, without really thinking, I found myself resisting him less. My efforts to escape him, less and less forceful. I was unexpectedly becoming aroused! Suddenly, very conscious of his cock rubbing against me, again, without thinking, my hands fell to his sides and very quickly, very subtly caressed them and his hips. I remember thinking, "Did I really just do that?" Now, the more I tried to push him off, the more aroused we both seemed to become. He somehow got my hands and pushed them above my head. I could feel myself getting hard as he also pushed down harder on me and grinded with even more strength. Was he hard too? Am I actually feeling his hard cock against me? What was happening? I was not sure, my head had begun to spin. It seemed we were both panting, out of breath. This was something much more than wrestling.
Slowly, drained of strength, of resistance, I quit fighting. I found myself giving in. Now, I just layed there under him, feeling his weight, feeling his hot breath on my neck. I felt as if I could not move. Maybe, I just did not want to. I became very aware that his face was now pressed against mine and he was not moving. My hands, in his, pinned above my head had stopped pulling away. Whatever was happening, I think we both were not exactly sure. At least not sure of where to go now, of where it was leading. We seemed to stay like that for minutes, but It was probably only seconds. He moved his head, rubbing softly against mine. I rubbed against him softly, also. Then, I felt his lips brush against my bare neck. I unconsciously exhaled sharpely, as if I had been holding my breath! Why did I feel like putty? Why did I feel like all the strength had been drained from my body? I felt his lips again, this time a small, soft kiss. I sighed, "Oh my gosh, did I just sigh?" It, he, felt so wonderful, now, so unexpectedly wonderful. Our fingers, held above my head became intertwined. His hot breath, his lips against my neck. He softly rolled his hips, our cock were touching, separated only by the thin, tight material of our uniforms. I could not think, I could not process, but somehow, my body was crying out, without saying a word, "kiss me!" Instictively, my hands pulled from his grip. Without realizing it, they were back on his sides, running over his hips. His head still next to mine, our faces rubbing against one another. He moved and now faced down, directly above me. He pressed his lips to mine. I thought I should resist, my immediate instinct was to resist. I turned my head in protest, but it was short lived. I wanted this and quickly gave into his advances. The most passionate kiss. Oh my, how amazing it was! How turned on I was!
I was suddenly very aware that I was holding his ass, craddling it as he grinded his cock on my sensitive erection. There was no hiding how aroused we both had become. I parted my lips, I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue, locked in a long, deep kiss. "What was I doing?" I thought. "I can't be doing this!" I put my hands between us, and half heartedly kept asking over and over for him to get off of me. He wasn't convinced that I meant it, truthfully, nor was I. Instead, he moved and sat on my chest, pinning me beneath him. I could see the outline of his erection through his singlet. His tight balls, his shaft and well defined cock's head. My eyes became transfixed. Why was this so arousing and erotic? Why was I so attracted and curious? Again, only half heartedly, I wiggled and resisted, as his material covered cock got closer and closer to my face, my mouth.
Still, it surprised me when he pulled his singlet off his shoulders and rolled it down his chest and belly. I layed frozen as he rolled it down onto his muscular thighs and under his tight, hairy balls. I had started to throb and ache as my eyes unexpectedly lusted at his firm erection. He was so hard that he had to push down on himself to rub his cock on my lips. I turned side to side, I felt I had to resist. I just did not want to, though. So sensual, warm and smooth, I felt his cock on my lips, his balls brushing against my chin. He continued to pin me down, but he no longer needed to. Feeling his cock on my lips and face turned into me licking him, which turned into me sucking him. Had this desire always been there, just beneath the surface? Had I been seduced? He certainly did not have to make me do it. I liked it, instantly. I sucked his wonderful dick until he pulled away and let his spurting cum land on my face. Without even thinking, I eagerly sucked his cum dripping cock when he offered it back to my mouth. I felt intoxicated.
He moved himself above my face and I licked and sucked on his hairy balls before he moved off of me. I layed there, lost in it all, only sure of one thing. One unexpected thing, I liked sucking his cock, I even strangely liked taking his cumshot. His touch now made my whole body tingle and he started pulling off my singlet. I lifted my ass as he pulled it down. He wiggled out of his also. We were both completely nude, now. I trembled and shook when he took my cock into his mouth. I knew that I had been dripping precum and thought about him tasting it. I liked the thought. His cum, the scent filled my senses as I layed there and let him bring me to the most intense orgasm of my life.
It was just my first year of High School. I had become interested in wrestling as I saw that it was popular and great training. Nobody wanted to mess with wrestlers, they had skills. The skin tight uniforms left little to the imagination, but the point was to not let your opponent have anything to grab onto. I had started to become friends with an older member of the team. He suggested that we practice and train after school, at his house. Of course, I quickly agreed. I did not know it then, but that's when things would quickly become very different between us and change.
He had pushed aside the furniture in his homes living room. No one was there and it made for a great place to wrestle. At first we practiced the basics, takedowns and picks. Then he suggested free wrestling, like in a match, where almost anything goes. He was a little bigger, a little stromger, so it was easy for him to get me to submit. Yet, his movements and grinding were different this time. Moves that normally ended or changed quickly lingered. Pressing against me, my crotch in his face, his in mine, the positions lingered. It was unmistakable, the mood, the air in the room, something had changed.
I found myself on my back. He was laying directly on top of me. All his weight, all his force was pinning me beneath him, yet he did not make any more moves as if in a match. He just layed on me, slowly grinding against me. His face next to mine, his breath on my neck. This was very different. I resisted, trying to throw him off of me. Bucking my hips, pushing with all my strength. Rubbing against me, his mouth next to my neck. This was so very different.
Slowly, without really thinking, I found myself resisting him less. My efforts to escape him, less and less forceful. I was unexpectedly becoming aroused! Suddenly, very conscious of his cock rubbing against me, again, without thinking, my hands fell to his sides and very quickly, very subtly caressed them and his hips. I remember thinking, "Did I really just do that?" Now, the more I tried to push him off, the more aroused we both seemed to become. He somehow got my hands and pushed them above my head. I could feel myself getting hard as he also pushed down harder on me and grinded with even more strength. Was he hard too? Am I actually feeling his hard cock against me? What was happening? I was not sure, my head had begun to spin. It seemed we were both panting, out of breath. This was something much more than wrestling.
Slowly, drained of strength, of resistance, I quit fighting. I found myself giving in. Now, I just layed there under him, feeling his weight, feeling his hot breath on my neck. I felt as if I could not move. Maybe, I just did not want to. I became very aware that his face was now pressed against mine and he was not moving. My hands, in his, pinned above my head had stopped pulling away. Whatever was happening, I think we both were not exactly sure. At least not sure of where to go now, of where it was leading. We seemed to stay like that for minutes, but It was probably only seconds. He moved his head, rubbing softly against mine. I rubbed against him softly, also. Then, I felt his lips brush against my bare neck. I unconsciously exhaled sharpely, as if I had been holding my breath! Why did I feel like putty? Why did I feel like all the strength had been drained from my body? I felt his lips again, this time a small, soft kiss. I sighed, "Oh my gosh, did I just sigh?" It, he, felt so wonderful, now, so unexpectedly wonderful. Our fingers, held above my head became intertwined. His hot breath, his lips against my neck. He softly rolled his hips, our cock were touching, separated only by the thin, tight material of our uniforms. I could not think, I could not process, but somehow, my body was crying out, without saying a word, "kiss me!" Instictively, my hands pulled from his grip. Without realizing it, they were back on his sides, running over his hips. His head still next to mine, our faces rubbing against one another. He moved and now faced down, directly above me. He pressed his lips to mine. I thought I should resist, my immediate instinct was to resist. I turned my head in protest, but it was short lived. I wanted this and quickly gave into his advances. The most passionate kiss. Oh my, how amazing it was! How turned on I was!
I was suddenly very aware that I was holding his ass, craddling it as he grinded his cock on my sensitive erection. There was no hiding how aroused we both had become. I parted my lips, I opened my mouth and accepted his tongue, locked in a long, deep kiss. "What was I doing?" I thought. "I can't be doing this!" I put my hands between us, and half heartedly kept asking over and over for him to get off of me. He wasn't convinced that I meant it, truthfully, nor was I. Instead, he moved and sat on my chest, pinning me beneath him. I could see the outline of his erection through his singlet. His tight balls, his shaft and well defined cock's head. My eyes became transfixed. Why was this so arousing and erotic? Why was I so attracted and curious? Again, only half heartedly, I wiggled and resisted, as his material covered cock got closer and closer to my face, my mouth.
Still, it surprised me when he pulled his singlet off his shoulders and rolled it down his chest and belly. I layed frozen as he rolled it down onto his muscular thighs and under his tight, hairy balls. I had started to throb and ache as my eyes unexpectedly lusted at his firm erection. He was so hard that he had to push down on himself to rub his cock on my lips. I turned side to side, I felt I had to resist. I just did not want to, though. So sensual, warm and smooth, I felt his cock on my lips, his balls brushing against my chin. He continued to pin me down, but he no longer needed to. Feeling his cock on my lips and face turned into me licking him, which turned into me sucking him. Had this desire always been there, just beneath the surface? Had I been seduced? He certainly did not have to make me do it. I liked it, instantly. I sucked his wonderful dick until he pulled away and let his spurting cum land on my face. Without even thinking, I eagerly sucked his cum dripping cock when he offered it back to my mouth. I felt intoxicated.
He moved himself above my face and I licked and sucked on his hairy balls before he moved off of me. I layed there, lost in it all, only sure of one thing. One unexpected thing, I liked sucking his cock, I even strangely liked taking his cumshot. His touch now made my whole body tingle and he started pulling off my singlet. I lifted my ass as he pulled it down. He wiggled out of his also. We were both completely nude, now. I trembled and shook when he took my cock into his mouth. I knew that I had been dripping precum and thought about him tasting it. I liked the thought. His cum, the scent filled my senses as I layed there and let him bring me to the most intense orgasm of my life.
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