The Wrestler - Part 9

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Lips pressed against my naked body and I gasped as the alcohol that had spilled, began to be slurped up. It felt good, really good.

More and more shot glasses were balanced on my torso, legs, groin and even my head. Jackson appeared above me once more as I tried desperately to stay still.

"Open wide" he smirked and popped the last shot glass between my lips.

"I think he's ready boys" he announced and I could only look up at the ceiling as the entire wrestling team lined up below me.

"I'll go first" Jackson whispered, and opened his mouth around the glass between my lips.

I felt his breath on my face as he pulled the glass out with his teeth and knocked his head back, draining the contents.

"Only seventeen left to go" he whispered.

Colin stepped forward, taking a glass from my chest and draining it, then more of them, and slowly but surely, all of the glasses were successfully drained except one.

I could see the one on my forehead between my eyes. I couldn't move an inch without spilling it.

My entire focus was on that, until I heard more mumbling laughter and then felt a hand grasp my erect cock.

I gasped, but managed to stay still.

"Two times so far" Oz grinned, and it was his hand that began to stroke me.

It was torturous, but in the hottest possible way. I squirmed and groaned as his hand expertly pumped my shaft. I could feel a layer of sweat begin to form over my body, and noticed now that the shot glass was beginning to slide.

I groaned as I remained spread eagle on the pool table, fighting the urge to climax in front of everyone. The sound of Oz's hand sloshing up and down my wet pole filled the room as he sped up.

"I think he's gonna bust" a voice called, and whoever it was, was correct.

I felt my body tense up as a wave of pleasure began to ripple through me. There was no way I'd be able to stay still.

Oz's hand continued to pump and squeeze. Why was he so damn good at this?!

A moan escaped my lips, and I was so close now that I could feel it.

The glass slipped, but was caught mid air by Jackson and tipped straight into my mouth. As I swallowed, the burning in my throat somehow increased the pleasure in my groin, and I whimpered loudly.

In just a split second, my throbbing, twitching, oozing cock slapped back against my stomach and the pleasure was replaced by nothingness.

"Didn't think we were gonna let you cum so soon, did you?" Colin smirked, running his finger up the underside of my painfully erect rod.

I shuddered and moaned, thrusting my hips toward him, but he stepped back and left me to squirm.

"I think it's time to make some use of this boy" someone in the crowd said, and I felt my wrists and ankles being untied.

"No touching yourself though" Colin whispered, helping me off the table "we'll decide when that happens".

My mind was racing with horny thoughts as I found myself on my feet once again, but the freedom was short lived and a moment later I was placed on my knees.

"You got the blindfold, Zach?" Jackson said, and I looked up at him nervously as he took it.

The stocky wrestler crouched down to me, taking my face in his hand.

"You okay with this?" He whispered, caressing my cheek as my boner continued to spill.

"I... I..."

"It's your party dude" he smiled, and suddenly the idea of being blindfolded with all of these hot young men seemed much more appealing.

I nodded eagerly and the last thing I saw was Jackson's handsome face smiling back at me. Everything went dark.

"Get his hands" someone said and I felt my arms being pulled gently away from my body.

By the time they were finished, I knelt in a T shape, with my arms tied to each leg of the pool table. It felt incredibly hot to be this vulnerable in the presence of people who I had grown to trust.

I had no time to dwell on it as I felt something warm and slightly wet push against my lips. I took it hungrily, tasting the lightly salty juices from whoever was stuffing their large cock into my mouth.

My own one jumped and twitched between my bent legs as the person before me began to thrust. He held my head, guiding it down his shaft as I gagged and choked. This was heaven.

It took only a few minutes of sucking before he began to groan, and a moment later, my mouth flooded with hot sperm. I swallowed it hungrily as he squeezed the last of it out over my face, but before I'd even gotten his entire load into my stomach, a new, larger cock slid inside.

I was becoming violently aroused now, sucking eagerly like a slut, born to please. Whoever this was, his cock spread my mouth wide as he fucked my throat.

I could feel saliva and pre-cum pour down my chin and onto my chest, sliding around the base of my boner. A few more minutes, another mouthful of hot, salty sperm.

More and more men fucked my mouth, some bigger than others, but all extremely hot. I felt foreskin, and bare glans, veins, bulges, balls, pubes and cum, lots and lots of delicious, thick cum.

"Alright let's give him a break" Jackson said, and once more I could see.

"You good, bro?" He grinned down, wiping my chin as I nodded breathlessly.

My hands were untied and I was helped to my feet.

"Want a beer?" Colin asked, patting me on my naked shoulder as they walked me to the bar.

My brain was swimming in erotic thoughts as they sat me naked on the bar stool.

Kyle laughed, handing me a beer and studying my nakedness before walking off.

"Hope that wasn't too intense" Jackson said, sipping his own pint.

I looked back over at the team of wrestlers who were now engaged in jokes and conversation as though they hadn't just watched half the team fucking my throat.

"It... It was great" I gasped, gulping.

"Plenty more where that came from bro" Colin added, and tugged on my hard cock.

It felt so strangely liberating to sit between them completely naked. What also felt amazing, was looking around and not knowing exactly which of the wrestlers had emptied their balls into my stomach.

My cock remained stiff until our beers were finished.

"Let's go" Jackson smiled and I stood up, heading back toward the pool table.

"This way" he said, taking me around the shoulders and leading me toward a door.

"Where are we going?" I asked curiously as the team began to cheer.

"You'll see" he whispered.

Jackson walked me up a flight of stairs and onto an old creaky corridor. We continued walking, until we reached a door.

"You ready?" He asked, and I shrugged.

He pushed open the door into a small room and we walked inside. The only thing in there was a large double bed, I turned to him to work out what we were doing there, and felt his lips against mine instantly.

He was so strong, and pushed me back against the wall with ease as his tongue pushed into my mouth. His hands began exploring my naked body, running down my chest and back, toying my ass cheeks and then playing with my cock. I moaned as he moved to my neck and began kissing it.

"Fuck" I gasped, my cock spilling more pre-cum.

Jackson stood up and moved me toward the bed, pushing me until I lay flat with my feet still on the floor. I stared up at him in awe as he pulled off his shirt to reveal his perfect body.

"You're so fucking hot, Conor" he breathed, leaning down on me and kissing me again.

I felt him at his trousers, pulling them down as he straddled me. I wanted him so fucking bad.

Within a minute, both of us were completely naked, and Jackson had returned to sucking and kissing my body. He took my nipple in his mouth, tonguing it as I moaned and writhed on the comfortable mattress.

I looked down at him as he travelled lower, and finally he took my cock.

The muscular wrestler didn't say a word as he lipped it into his mouth and began swallowing it. I shook with pleasure, moaning and squeezing the pillow behind me as he plunged his head deeper down my swollen tool.

"Oh my god" I whimpered, ready to explode at any second.

He took it with apparent ease, sucking every inch of it inside until I could feel his throat muscles tense around my tip.

"I'm gonna cum!" I gasped, and he slowed down.

It was frustratingly hot that he wouldn't let me cum, but I needed to, badly.

He kept my leaking rod in his mouth, teasing my frenulum with his tongue as his finger pushed between my cheeks.

"Fuck" I purred.

Jackson changed positions, spinning his body around so that his huge, fat cock hung inches from my face. I instantly opened my mouth and took it inside, and as I did, I felt him lift my legs and spread them wide.

As I tasted his sensual flavour from his cock, I felt his tongue lapping at my hole. I moaned into his meat, my ring clenching as he pushed inside.

Every part of my body seemed to be pulsing with pleasure as Jackson rimmed me, until finally he replaced his tongue with his finger and began to push it deep into my bowels.

I gagged on his rod as it stiffened down my throat. I could feel his juices begin to seep into me as he explored my hole.

"I'm gonna fuck you" he told me, and I nodded eagerly.

Once again, Jackson changed position and I realised that sex was basically wrestling, with less clothes and a lot more penetration.

He held my legs up, positioning himself on his knees between them, and grinned handsomely at me.

"You good?" He breathed, and I nodded once more.

I felt his cock head press against my tight, pink hole and watched as he dropped a mouthful of saliva onto it.

He looked me dead in the eye, his strong hands clasped around my ankles, and plunged inside me softly but firmly.

I yelped, but he slowed down, allowing me to ease into the full feeling. I was breathing heavily now, eager to take my best friend's full length.

Further and further he pushed until we were completely connected, and his huge balls pressed against my ass.

"I really like you" he whispered, releasing my ankles and holding my thighs instead.

"I... I really like you too" I gasped, feeling as though I would cum at any second.

Jackson smiled once more, and began.

His hips crashed against me furiously, his long pole punching in and out of my tight ring rapidly as I moaned and groaned and tried to stop myself from nutting.

He was concentrated, his brow furrowed as beads of sweat ran down his beautiful face. He leaned forward again, maintaining his momentum as our lips met once more.

"I wanted your first time to be..." Jackson said as he broke the kiss for just a moment "special".

His pace quickened as we embraced. I wrapped my arms around his naked body, feeling his muscular frame as he fucked me roughly.

"I'm gonna cum in you" he gasped "is... Is that okay?"

"Yeah" I breathed.

The sounds of sex filled the room once more as he grunted loudly, and then moaned.

I felt my hole fill instantly, and it felt fucking amazing.

"Fuck!" He growled, pumping me deeper as he spilled his seed inside.

I couldn't hold back any longer. His large cock had been ramming against my prostate for too long, I arched my back as he continued to empty his balls in my rectum, and he grabbed my pole.

"I'm gonna..."

I couldn't even speak as he began to wank me and fuck me at the same time. Pools of hot cum were still pouring into me as my own cock began to explode.

I could smell our sperm, the sweet scents mixing together and filling my nostrils as I splashed my nut all across my chest and face.

We stayed in position for a moment, his cock still inside me as it softened and we caught our breath.

"That was..."

"Amazing" I gasped, tasting my own seed on my lips.

Jackson leaned forward, his tongue gliding across my cum soaked chest and then back to my lips.

"One down" he whispered, holding my face "two to go".