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Wrestling With Homosexuality

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I joined the wrestling team and found out I was into boys as well.

When I was 16 and I was starting my junior year in high school I needed something to stay in shape during the winter. Both my uncles were wrestling legends at my high school and urged me to give it a try. I reluctantly went with the idea and gave it a try.

Of course the stigma around wrestling is that it’s just a bunch of gay guys in spandex grabbing each other. It wasn’t anything like that.. until it was.

I was a couple of weeks into it and I was actually enjoying it. A lot of conditioning and strength building, and with the help of my uncles, I was getting better at it.

The kid I had to wrestle at practice was Joey. We were paired up because of our weight class. Joe was really good and served as a mentor to me on the mat. I wasn’t thrilled about it because of the stigma around wrestling, and oh yeah.. Joe was in fact gay.

Everyone knew Joe was gay which in the 90’s was rare. Not a lot of 17 year old guys came out. Joe got a bit of a pass at school because he was such an accomplished athlete in wrestling and football.

Joe told me that if I wanted to practice at home to just call him and we could get together. I avoided doing so for the first half of the season because I was not sure what people would think or say about me if they knew I was hanging out with him.

By mid season, I had hit a wall and started to get discouraged. Coach had encouraged me to work with Joe more so I caved in and asked Joe if he wanted to practice at my place.

There wasn’t an abundance of room at my place and we would just move the living room furniture around to make space. The first few times we got together nothing out of the ordinary happened. We practiced, he taught, I listened. The more we got together, the more comfortable it became and the more willing I was to continue.

We were nearing the end of the season and preparing for a tournament and Joe came over on a Saturday night to practice. My Mom was out with some friends and we were actually alone in my house for the first time. We went through our usual routine, stretching and some warm up jogging in place. Practiced a few holds and reversals.

We were taking a break just laying on the floor next to each other talking about I don’t even remember, small talk of some kind when there was an awkward moment of silence.

“Uh.. (ahem).. I’m gonna go take a piss.” Joe said uncomfortably

What the hell was that about? I thought. Why am I suddenly feeling weird and odd around him?

Joe came back from the bathroom and suggested we get back to work. We started practicing our down starting position. I don’t know if this was planned by him or not but it seemed a little convenient. If you don’t know, the down starting position does look a little gay. One guy gets on his hands and knees and the other more or less mounts him just a little off to the side with one hand wrapped around his waist.

Joe got on his hands and knees and I got down next to him. I got myself into position, my mind already cluttered with thoughts of who knows what. I placed my left knee on the ground next to his and my right knee was placed against his ass. My left hand grabbed his left elbow. I had done this 100 times in the past few months and felt nothing but this time I noticed how toned his arms were and the sweat dripping down them was kind of hot. As I wrapped my arm around his waist my cock pressed against his ass cheek. I was already semi hard. My hand was supposed to be on his stomach but distracted or subconsciously I put it a little lower. I didn’t quite put it on his cock but I came damn close and as I awkwardly moved it up to his stomach, my cock swelled a little more. I was so afraid he felt it.

Immediately Joe grabbed my hand on his stomach and reversed the hold. I was so distracted by my thoughts that I was defenseless to his reversal. I was now on my back and before I knew it Joe was on top of me pinning me to the floor.

“Dude? What the hell was that? You didn’t even try.” Joe said sitting up on his knees.

“Yeah..” I responded very distracted

“Is that the problem?” Joe asked laughing a bit and pointing at my genitalia.

I don’t even remember how I responded to him. I literally blanked out for a minute because the next thing I remember is looking down and seeing Joe between my legs with my cock in his mouth. It felt amazing but I reacted as if it didn’t.

“Wait! What are you doing?!” I asked as I sat up

“I’m sorry! I thought you were interested.” Joe said as he stood up and grabbed his things. “I’m gonna go. Sorry!” He added as he closed my door and left.

We avoided each other at school and I went as far as quitting the team the very next day. I didn’t want to see him let alone be forced to roll around on the ground in spandex with him. Not because I didn’t like him, but because I would surely get a boner right in front of the whole team.

I couldn’t stop thinking about Joe. I hadn’t spoken to him in 2 weeks. I had an amazing sex dream about gay sex one night and woke up so turned on that I jacked off 3 times.

A day later I gave in and called Joe. He seemed excited to talk to me. He apologized again and I told him he didn’t need to. He encouraged me to rejoin the team but I declined. I explained to him that what he did wasn’t bad and I admitted that I was turned on by it and I just freaked.

Another couple weeks passed and things seemed ok between us in the halls at school. We spoke a few times but nothing special. I again had a gay sex dream and was thinking about it more and more as the days went on.

My mom mentioned she was going out again and I knew I would have the house to myself. I took a chance and called Joe. Asked him if he wanted to hang out this Saturday. He agreed.

As the days passed and we got closer to Saturday I got more and more nervous. We’d pass each other in the hall and make weird eye contact but not say anything.

Saturday came and my mom went out. I jumped in the shower and washed up. I paced back and forth in my living room waiting for Joe to show up. When the knock on my door came, my chest started pounding.

I opened the door and Joe entered. He closed the door and turned towards me. When he did, I leaned in and kissed him. I was so relieved that he kissed back! We made out right there in the entryway for 2 or 3 minutes before he took my hand and lead me to my bedroom.

He sat down on the edge of my bed and signaled for me to come to him.

“You sure about this?” Joe asked looking up at me

“Mmhmm” I responded

Joe unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to my knees. He grabbed the base of my shaft and put the tip of my rock hard cock in his mouth. My knees got a bit weak and I got a little light headed.

Joe then laid back on my bed and pulled his pants down. His cock was sticking straight up. It was the first time I had seen another guys dick. Aside from when I’d watch my parents fuck. Joe’s was a little smaller than mine and my dad’s.

This was the moment of truth. He wanted me to suck his cock now. I was so nervous but I wanted to so badly. I got on my knees between his legs and grabbed his cock. I kissed the tip first and then opened my mouth. Once inside I was shocked at how much I liked it. Unsure of what to do, I just did what I thought I’d want done to me.

A few minutes went by and I felt like I was getting the hang of it now. I must’ve because I felt Joe’s hand on the back of my head. Just then an explosion of cum shot down my throat. The initial shock of it startled me but I knew what was happening and continued to suck him. A second and third spurt of cum landed on my tongue. Wow! It tasted amazing!

When Joe finished cumming I lifted my head up and Joe sat up to meet me. He kissed me and told me I did a good job for someone that had never done that before.

Joe reached into his pants pocket and grabbed something before completely removing them and kicking them on the floor. He climbed up and laid his head on my pillow and signaled for me once again. He handed me a small bottle of lube.

“Where’d you get this?” I asked

“It’s from my parents dresser. Squirt some in my hand and then on your dick.” Joe told me

I did as he said. I covered my cock is lube and put the bottle on the floor. I got between his legs in a missionary position and he pressed the tip of my cock against his asshole.

“I’ve never done this either.” I said with a giggle

“Just do what I say and you’ll do fine.” He said “push slowly until the tip is all the way in.”

Once my tip slipped inside his hole, Joe let out a moan and bit his bottom lip.

“Ok, fuck me.. just go slow.” He said

I started to slide my cock deeper inside him and he let out a cry and a moan of joy. A few more slow thrusts, each one going a bit deeper.

“You ok?” I asked

“Yeah. You’re just a little bigger than I’m used to.” He said. “Ok, I’m good, fuck me now!”

I lowered my chest to his and began grinding and thrusting. He started moaning and nibbling on my ear.

“Jesus Christ your dick is big!” Joe moaned

“I think I’m gonna cum!” I grunted back

“Do it!”

“Inside you?” I asked

“Mmhmm! Do it! Fuck me hard!” He moaned out

I began to thrust hard and fast and immediately shot a hot load deep inside his ass. His hands squeezed my already flexed ass cheeks holding me deep inside him while the last spurts of cum trickled out of me and into him.

As I sat up on my knees and pulled my cock out we both let out a huge sigh of relief. I felt amazing! It felt great to have all the feelings and sex dreams I was having come to fruition.

“Do you mind if I take a quick shower? I’m quite sweaty.” He asked

“Yeah go for it.” I answered “I’m pretty sweaty as well.”

“Join me?” He asked

I agreed to join him in the shower. We soaped each other up and kissed a bunch pressing our soapy bodies together. Joe turned his back to me and placed his hands against the wall. I slid my cock back inside his ass. It went in effortlessly this time.

“Fuck me!” Joe moaned once more.

This time I was able to last longer than a few hard thrusts. I was enjoying this much more than 10 minutes ago. I was pounding his ass hard this time. Joe started letting out cry’s and moans.

“I’m cumming!” Joe yelled

Joe had both his hands pressed against the wall and he still came! I reached around and grabbed his cock to feel him cumming. It turned me on so much that I began to feel myself starting to edge again. Then I felt it. I was there! Another hot load of cum shot out of my cock and into his ass.

As I pulled out Joe turned and kissed me once again.

“Holy shit! That was fucking nuts!” He said

“Yeah!” I responded out of breath

“Let’s see if we can finish this shower without fucking again.” Joe said laughing

Joe ended up spending the night. We slept naked together and when we woke up, we both had morning wood and exchanged blow jobs.

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