After Wrestling Practice With Aiden - Part 1

Everyone is 18. This is fiction.

This came from a game from my followers, where I asked them to submit random words that I would turn into a fictional story. Ended up with: Wrestling, Bet, Passion, Surprise. Enjoy!

Wrestling practice gets hard sometimes. You have to really love the sport. Otherwise, you’re getting covered in other dudes’ sweat, and even feeling someone get a stiffy once in a while, all for nothing. For me, the payoff is when I win. There’s no greater feeling than getting a guy’s body down, pinning him to the mat, and feeling him submit beneath me. It’s better than sex. 

I can’t help that I’m amazing at the sport, and my physique shows how much effort I’ve put into my progress. I have to admit, though, that my cockiness has gotten me into some trouble. My buddy Aiden and I always mess with each other when we’re on a hot streak, and we were sparring in practice last week when I started taunting him. I could see he had gotten a mild erection, like lots of guys do during practice, and I started calling him gay. 

“You love men dominating you, don’t you?” I said as I pinned him yet again during our practice matchup. We were all virgins but I loved making sexual jokes to fluster an opponent. His mean, reddened face as he rose up and got ready for the next start told me I was getting a rise out of him. Coach never really scolds us for getting too wild, and teen jocks like us can get really rowdy when left to our own devices. 

As soon as the whistle blew I dogged his leg and had him face down on the mat in seconds. I held him down for an extra second more than necessary, and with my crotch pushed tight against his ass, whispered in his ear “I could stick it in right now if you want.” Then to add insult to injury, I humped him briefly and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He laughed but had to act pissed for the guys, so he pushed me off aggressively, stood up and looked me in the eye. 

“Next round, winner gets one on the loser.” Some of the other boys heard the wager, and stopped their sparring to watch us. Where I grew up, “getting one on the loser” basically means you owe them one. It’s basically like one dare that you cannot say no to, and it was a big deal. You couldn’t deny it or you’d basically be a pariah and have bad luck for seven years. I smirked, and agreed. 

“It’s a bet.” I reached out my hand, and he shook it. 

Since we got some attention from the others, the coach came over to us to watch this round. As soon as he blew the whistle, it’s like there was a new energy in Aiden. The combination of his shameful boner, and everyone watching, and the coach right next to us made him into an animal. I swear I heard a weird guttural noise come from deep within him and he immediately secured wrist control on me and flipped me onto my back, with somehow his entire body weight on my shoulders. I fought and pushed with all my might but he had owned me. 

“Aiden, pin.” called the coach, indicating he had won this round. 

My ego defeated, I was a good sport and said “Good job, buddy,” and patted him on the shoulder. 

“See you after practice,” he said with a mischievous glare. I looked at him and chuckled. And then we were paired with different guys, moving onto the next set of sparring. 

I stayed late after practice to work on drills with coach, so it was just me and him. When we were done, he left straight to his pickup and went home. I walked into the locker room to find it empty, except a shower was running. I guessed that someone just left it running on accident. At least it would already be warmed up for me. I removed my singlet, which was literally dripping with sweat, and dropped it onto the bench by my locker. I normally never showered at school, as I would jog home and shower there. But being naked when it was empty in here was freeing and liberating. I wagged my cock around, proud of its size. I could jerk off in here if I wanted to, I thought to myself. The thought of wanking in a public place got me kind of excited, and I started to swell up a bit down there, especially imagining it was the girls locker room and I had a whole group of girls desperate to please my cock and slap their titties on my face, with my mouth open and my tongue out while they all oohed and ahhed at my sexual prowess. Ok I’m a bit of a horndog, and a desperate, horny virgin.

I started to sort of scratch around my balls area, my normal pre-masturbation ritual, as I entered the shower room. I stopped frozen, hiding my dick with my hand when I saw I wasn’t alone. I could see a wet, blonde head under a hot shower stream, the rest of him obscured by an extremely steamy shower room. When my eyes focused a bit, I could see he was looking down at his phone and his body was shaking a bit. A second later and I could see he was clearly jerking his cock, as his ass muscles moved rhythmically and his arm pounded up and down. He was so enrapt in his jerkoff sesh he didn’t notice as I approached within a few feet of him. That’s when I looked at his phone to see what he was watching.

I expected to see some basic slut getting fucked on a regular free porn site, but to my surprise he was watching some group of college guys gangbanging another guy. They were going to town on this kid, really stuffing both holes and making him moan. I got excited unexpectedly. I had never been around a gay guy as far as I knew. I mean, I had always thought some guys were hot, but the idea of getting fucked in the ass was too repulsive. I decided to end this before I accidentally watched my friend cum all over himself.

“Surprise,” I said to Aiden. 

He turned his head to me in shock and froze. “Oh, fuck,” he said, fumbling with himself. He dropped his phone and put his hand over his cock, still facing away from me. His cute, muscular little teen ass was sort of wiggling, I guess from the nerves he was feeling.

“You have the ass of a girl.” I said, trying to break the tension. That got him chuckling.

“So you like gay porn?” I asked. His face turned a bit sullen again.

“Please don’t tell the guys,” He said.

“Bro, I would never! Plus, I literally owe you one from the bet today!” I said.

He breathed easy, and smiled. He finally turned back to the shower stream to wash out his shampoo, and I saw his cock. It was not only hard, it was massive. I don’t know inches very well but it was the size of like those long, fat salamis at the deli, or like those camping flashlights. I got a weird sensation in the pit of my stomach. Maybe it was the fact that he was gay, maybe it was the raw sexual energy and testosterone of the locker room showers, or maybe it was his giant pringles can of a cock, but I started to feel myself get hard. 

To ease the tension a bit more, I grabbed my cock from the base, waving it around for him. He looked down at my cock, kind of shy, kind of smiling.

“You’re big,” he said, and looked up into my eyes.

“Look who’s talking,” I said, “You already look hung when you get half hard in practice. It’s not fair you get to be a shower and a grower!” My trimmed pubes do add to the aesthetic of my cock though, I thought. 

“Well, if you keep my secret, I guess you don’t owe me one anymore.” He said to me, still showing some embarrassment in his voice.

“No way, man. That doesn’t count, I’d keep your secret anyway.” I said, “Why don’t I pay you back with this?” and gestured to my boner.

“Are you serious?” He asked, suspicious.

“Yeah, man, why not—first time for everything.” I said with a smile.

“I’m a virgin.” he said.

“Me too,” I said, then I placed my hand on his shoulder, “that video looked cool though.”

I saw his cock throb out of the corner of my eye. He took my suggestion and knelt down, and slowly grabbed the base of my cock. He looked up at me and said, “The only thing I know is not to use my teeth.”

“That’s a good boy.” I said, then looked at him, waiting for him to take his gift. He moaned while he started to rub his cock, then closed his eyes and put the tip of my cock in his mouth. He stuck out his tongue to make out with the head, and instinctively stroked the length of my thick, white shaft. I think I felt him milk out some precum in the first two seconds, and slurp it down. Then, he went down a few inches and held it there in his mouth.

“Fuckkk” I moaned, and almost fell over. This was the greatest feeling I’d ever had. The first time a mouth was ever on my cock and it was my buddy Aiden. Never would have predicted that, but it didn’t feel wrong. he put his hands on my thighs and then my ass. I put my hands on his head and ran them through his wet hair. I’d never been so happy that I came to practice today. He pulled apart my muscled cheeks and pushed on my hole, and ran his hands down my legs and up my abs, all while keeping my cock in his mouth, and making out with it or bobbing up and down. This was the start of my kink of being worshiped.

This was the best version of winning a wrestling match, I thought to myself, this is what I feel when I pin a guy, but even better. 

There was never a chance that I was going to last long with all this happening to my cock and body. I pulled his head down as the pleasure zapped through me, from my asshole to my balls and cock to the pit of my stomach. Even my nipples were tingling as I started pulsing into the back of his throat. He gagged, and I held his head in place as I finished out a mind-numbing orgasm. I started humping slowly, and was waiting for my cock to get soft, but it stayed as rigid as ever. I saw him furiously stroking his own cock, about to cum on my feet, but I just had to know if I could go further with him. Through his resitance, I firmly pried his head off my cock to get him to stop sucking me, and I pushed him back onto his ass.

He looked up at me confused, then asked “So that’s it, I guess we’re square on the bet?”

I looked down at my raging cock, grabbed it by the base and swung it around. I looked at him and said, “Actually, I think I owe you one more. I’ve always been curious about anal.”