Wrestler's Weekend

My Name is Justin, I am 18, dirty blond hair, blue eyes, 6' 165, semi athletic, smooth and into guys but very closeted. My brother had planned a weekend trip with his girlfriend the same weekend our parents were away, however her parents were very protective. As part of the agreement she had to take her younger brother Tyler. My brother made a deal with me that if I let the brother crash with me and kept low he would give me a 100 dollars. I still wasn't sure about the deal cause I never met the guy and I was planning on some fun of my own this weekend with the house to myself.

After school on Friday as I am walking home, I hear this kid yelling at me to wait up. I turn around and there he is bags in tow, sweating in the summer heat. Man this guy was hot, with blue eyes, brown hair, about 6'2" 180, good build, smooth skin like a baby's bottom and active. I quickly grabbed a bag as he introduced himself.

I mean I had never met him before, and not sure why since my brother and his sister had been dating for at least 6 months. It turns out he goes to a private school out of town. We made some small talk and quickly the dead silence was upon us. I sighed as we entered the house, thinking what have I got myself into.

We ordered in some pizza and sat back on the couch watching movies... through dinner we had really gotten to know each other and find out that he was a really cool guy...not to mention good looking.

After the movie...we flipped the TV on and ended up watching wrestling, as there was nothing else on. When I was 7, I remembered being really into the WWF but as time flew by I had less and less time for TV with the other sports I had taken on. Soon we were as rowdy as the guys on the TV, yelling for our favorite wrestler. "You like Bret Hart?" Tyler asks.

"Umm...yeah but I am more of a Shawn Michael's fan," mostly cause he's cute I thought to myself. I smiled. "Oh man, they suck, you want a real wrestler..The Hardy Boys...now they're awesome. You should see the moves they got." He said standing up.

I looked at him, smiling as he got all excited, like a kid with a new toy. He put out his hand and said, "Come on."

I looked at him and said "Huh?"

"I am going to show you how it's done, you have wrestled before haven't you?" He said with a smile.

"Um yeah a bit in school and when I was a kid, but none that I would know to beat anyone." I said while getting up from the couch.

As he cleared some furniture I looked at him like he was nuts and wondered how I was going to control myself.

"Okay here, lay down and I will show you how it's done." He said as I begun to get down on the floor a little hesitant. "Okay but don't hurt me."

"Trust me I won't," he said with a wicked smile.

After teaching me a few of the basic moves, we started to get a bit rough, and full of energy as we started to sweat. "Shit man you scratched me!" I shouted as I could see a clear line down my arm, "Yeah sorry just hard to wrestle in these clothes. Hey you got any baby oil?" I nodded and he told me to get it, he had an idea to keep us from scratching each other.

When I returned from the bathroom he had laid out his sleeping bag and had removed his shirt and shorts, leaving him in his white briefs. I stopped dead in my tracks and found myself for once in my life speechless. He looked at me and said, "Come on already let's get going." I said "To do what?" He explained that the baby oil would be spread on us and it would keep us from hurting each other or scratching, and it would also make wrestling a bit harder so it would be a better workout.

I took my shirt & socks off but left my shorts on, but he protested. "Come on man, we are only guys, no need to be shy," But still I kept them on. I handed him the bottle and watched as he oiled himself down from neck, arms, chest, stomach, and legs. I could even see that some wet his briefs. As he handed the bottle back to me I thought over and over in my head "what am I doing?" yet I went on, oiling myself up for the match. His sleeping blanket provided for a slippery surface yet soft from the floor.

As we continued our match I could not help but get a major hard on, smelling the soft baby oil all over him and our hard bodies greased up. As we finished our 2nd match I went to get up for a drink when he grabbed the leg of my shorts and yanked them off. "There these won't get in the way," and with that he squirted me with some more baby oil. "Okay now, winner gets a shower first and the loser has to make breakfast in the morning." "Why couldn't he have made a better deal," I thought to myself. We yanked and struggled till our bodies were wet with sweat and baby oil which made us slick.

Grabbing him hard in order to flip him I tore the waistband from his briefs leaving him barely covered. I laughed as I said, "I like my pancakes buttered." With that he in one grab twisted me around sliding me along the sleeping bag, running my briefs to my knees where he grabbed them and tore them apart.

"I like my eggs over easy, Bitch!" He growled. I flipped to my back so I could quickly kick him off and make a better defense when my leg slipped on his chest and he landed right between my legs, cock to cock, throbbing and slick. He thrusted deeper, "What is he doing I thought to myself?" I looked up and noticed his eyes were closed, biting his lip, sweating dripping from his forehead.

I bucked my hips forward and managed to swing him off me, as I moved in for a headlock, his legs wrapped around my waist and squeezed me in tight. The more I resisted the more he pulled me in and the closer I got. I felt the heat in my balls and screamed for him to let me up, "I'm going to cum." With that he cupped my balls from underneath and pulled me tighter as I lost all control and began shoot my hot cum in-between us, at the same time he let out a gasp and he started to wiggle between us.

I felt his hot sticky cum shoot against my stomach and glide down between our bodies. I lay collapsed between his legs on top of each other panting. I lay there satisfied like never before, unsure what to say when he rolled over raising himself on his arm, "So I guess we both won huh?" With that we both laughed and caught our breath. I got up to shower and he followed...but that's another story.

written by boypride17

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