The Wrestling Team

(Revised)
by: Peter

(© 2007 by the Author)
 

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 Chapter 9

"Well, well, what's going on here?" Sean asked with a leering grin as he came into the room.

"Where have you been?" Braden asked gruffly.

"Question is, what're you doing?"

"Your job, obviously," Braden said. "I found Cody running around the place by himself. You were supposed to be looking out for him."

"Well, he's not alone anymore," Sean said. "I'm not sure what you thought my job was, but when I left he was sound asleep."

"I had to go to the rest room," Cody said.

"Yeah, well, you lost your way back," Braden said.

"Fuck, man, is that thing real?" Sean asked, eyeing his teammate's big cock.

"Never mind my cock," Braden said. "Where've you been?"

"Hey, I'm one of you, remember? I'm eighteen. I just happened to get stuck with Cody."

"Stuck with?" Cody said. "You didn't have to baby-sit me but it would've been nice if you told me you were leaving the room."

"You were asleep," Sean said.

"Did you check the place out?" Braden asked.

"Yeah. I was working out."

"Did you check the place out?" Braden asked again.

"You could say that. Did you?" Sean asked right back.

"Why don't you guys just come out and admit you were roaming around the place getting your cocks sucked," Cody blurted.

Braden turned his head and looked at him with a surprised scowl.

"Why don't we all admit we did exactly what the coach said not to do," Cody said.

"Are you admitting that?" Sean asked with a sly grin.

"If you are," Cody said smartly.

"Cody...," Braden began, to shut him up.

"Okay. Time for true confessions," Sean said. "I got my cock sucked, more than once. And I fucked some ass. It was on the tip of his tongue to go on and tell them about the dad and son, but he was afraid to go there for fear that he might slip and tell more than he should.

"You...you fucked a guy in the ass?" Braden said.

"Yeah, and it was unbelievable! Hell, I might just forget all about pussy." He waited then for Cody or Braden to speak up. "Sounds like you checked the place out too," he said to Cody.

"When I woke up and found you gone, I didn't stay in the room,"

Cody admitted rather shyly.

"What if Coach had seen you?" Sean said.

"As if that's a big concern of yours," Braden scoffed at Sean.

"Hey, I left him in the room behind a locked door, I didn't throw him to the wolves," Sean said. "So, where'd you go? Please don't tell me you went to the steam room."

"No, I was scared to go in there by myself. I went upstairs," Cody said.

"There's a blackout party going on upstairs," Sean pointed out.

"Yeah, so I found out," Cody said with a sly grin.

"Fuck, that's like a lamb walking into a pack of wolves. Not to mention, the Coach's room is on the second floor," Sean said.

"Well, I didn't figure Coach would be bringing Scott to the party,"

Cody drawled.

"So. You got your cock sucked?"

"Yeah, and it was great," Cody replied. "And guess what; that's where I met up with Braden."

"You went to the blackout party?" Sean asked Braden.

Braden shrugged. "I was checking the place out, just like you," he said.

Sean reached out and gave Braden's cock a playful smack. "Well, I guess the only other thing you have to confess is why you're lying here in my bunk with Cody with this huge hardon."

"We've been laying here waiting for you to show up," Braden said.

"Well, I guess I should take that as a compliment, that you get a hardon waiting on me," Sean said.

"Well, now that you're back, I'll let you have your room back,"

Braden said as he raised up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed.

"Did you check out the steam room?" Sean asked.

"No."

"Let's go check it out."

"I'm coming with you," said Cody.

"No," Sean said.

"Coach said none of us could go in there," Cody shot back.

Braden and Sean looked at each other, unsure what they should do.

They both wanted to go to the steam room but they knew Cody wouldn't be left behind.

"Shit, if we get caught...," Braden said. "I mean, let's face the most unlikely scenario. What if we go in there and there's Coach Colby?"

"We'll sneak him in," Sean said. "We go to the showers, I'll leave the showers first and go in the steam room. I'll open the door to let you know the coast is clear and you bring Cody in."

"Sounds like a plan," Cody said eagerly as he scrambled off the bed.

The two older boys looked at each other again, still unsure they should be doing it.

"I have to go to the rest room first," Cody said as he wrapped his towel around his waist.

"We'll take you down there," Sean said.

"I can go to the restroom by myself," Cody growled.

"You don't go anyplace by yourself," Sean said. He opened the door and followed Braden and Cody out into the hallway. Some guys saw them and followed them downstairs. Sean and Brady waited a little ways down the hall while Cody went into the restroom.

"I walked in on something, didn't I," Sean said quietly to Braden.

Braden lowered his gaze. "Yeah."

"Cody...?"

"Yeah," Braden said, nodding as he looked backup at his teammate.

"Fuck, man, I had no idea..."

"It shocked me, too," Braden said.

"Well, its none of my business but..."

"Ready," Cody announced as he came out of the restroom.

When the three boys entered the showers several guys came out of the steam room to shower.

"You guys are part of the high school wrestling team," one said.

"Yeah," Braden said.

"You two sure don't look like high schoolers. You look more like college wrestlers," he said, indicating Sean and Braden.

"He's the one who won his class," Braden said, nodding to Cody.

"I'm going to go check out the steam room," Sean said casually as he turned off his shower. He grabbed his towel and tossed it over his shoulder and sauntered over to the steam room. All eyes followed his tight, round butt across the wet area. He hung his towel on the rack outside the door and went inside. He took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the extremely dim light then went further in to check the place out.

There was a long, narrow corridor to the left where three guys were sitting, and two little alcoves on the right, just big enough to stand in. Beyond that he came to a wall. Behind the wall was a larger open area and a wide alcove with two tiers to sit or lie down. Two men were sitting on the lower tier and two more on the upper tier, leaning back against the wall. There were two light bulbs recessed in the ceiling that offered a bare minimum of light. He scanned each figure to determine none of them were Coach Colby. He went back to the front and wiped the steam off the door so he could see out. He held the door open and Braden and Cody came across the wet area to enter the steam room.

They followed Sean around to the back and men moved to make room for the three boys and they found enough room to back up against the wall. Cody put one hand over his manhood at first but then put both hands behind him and stood with his head tilted back and his eyes closed, more boldly, like Sean and Braden.

Tension filled the room. It was as if the hot steam swirling around the three young wrestlers brought everyone's testosterone to the boiling point. Sweat rolled down their smooth muscles. Sean let his head down, with his chin nearly on his chest, his eyes closed, as if he was totally absorbed in soaking up the heat and letting it cleanse his pores.

One of the men sitting on the lower tier stood up. "You guys must be part of the wrestling team," he said.

"Yeah," Braden said hoarsely, without opening his eyes.

The man reached out and brushed his hand across Braden's muscular chest and down his abs. "Fuckin' nice," he said hoarsely "Thanks," Braden said, still without opening his eyes. The man's hand felt good on his slick chest. When he didn't stop him the man went lower and wrapped his hand around his cock. "Dam! I wasn't sure I was seeing straight through the steam," he said. "You must have to wear two jockstraps to hold this up. If it ever got out in the middle of a match, you could club your opponent with it." Braden's abs rippled when he laughed.

By now Sean and Cody were watching. Cody was especially excited as he watched the man tug on Braden's cock. He pulled him toward the lower tier where he sat down again with Braden standing in front of him. He put his hands around his butt and the next instant the whole steam room knew he'd taken his cock in his mouth.

"AAwwwwhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he cried out, tossing his head back.

Cody and Sean looked at each other. Then Cody saw the other man's arm out, motioning for him to come over to him. He bumped Sean's arm and went over to the guy. The man began running his hands all over Cody's tight, smooth muscles then bent down and sucked his cock in his mouth.

"OOOhhhhh, Yeah!" Cody gasped.

The other men, seeing that the three teenagers were there for some action, two guys moved on Sean at the same time. He thought they might actually fight over him. They both went to their knees, one went for his cock and the other one sucked on his balls. Two more guys stepped up on each side and began sucking on his tits. A moment later a fifth guy wedged his way between Sean and the wall and dropped down to kiss and lick and tongue his ass. Yeah, this was the way to end a wrestling match, Sean thought. This was their due reward. He only wished Scott could be there with them. Hell, Coach, too. He reached out and clasped his hands around the two heads to smash his balls into one guys face and bury his cock in the other man's throat, causing him to choke.

Sean was so caught up in his own pleasure that he wasn't paying much attention to his teammates, till he glanced over and saw a guy knelt down behind Cody, eating his ass. Holy Fuck! Cody was bent over sucking the guy's cock who was sitting up on the second tier. So Cody's secret was out.

He was gay. Sean wished he'd known it before now. He was sure, now, that Cody and Braden had been making out in their room, but time. Fuck, he thought, these guys must think they've died and gone to teenage heaven. The next time he looked over, the guy was standing up with his cock aimed at Cody's ass. Sean pushed the men aside and started to go over to him, but Braden saw it too, and reached out to stop the man. He leaned over to Cody. "Do you want him to fuck you?"

"Yes," Cody said. "I wanta try it."

So Braden and Sean let it happen. The man spat and added his spit to the steam to lube up his cock. Cody jutted his butt back for it.

"Take it easy with him," Braden warned the guy. "He's never done it before."

It took several attempts before the man finally penetrated Cody's ass. The boy screamed around his mouthful of cock. Thank heaven it was muffled. Braden reached out with his hand on the man's chest.

"I said take it easy," he warned again.

"If he's virgin, its gonna hurt at first," the man said.

When Braden pulled is hand back the man shoved his cock deeper.

Cody choked on his outcry but didn't try to wrench away from the man. Instead, he planted his feet firm and wider apart. He uttered a garbled, muffled groan when the man buried his cock in his ass.

As the rest of the men saw that the boys were willing participants they moved in like wolves on a flock of sheep. There were two guys kneeling down working on Braden's ass now and Cody was taking a cock up his ass and sucking not only one cock; the other guy up on the tier had slid over so Cody could suck him, too. There were three more guys who had come around the partition and were standing around, pulling on their cocks, waiting their turn. Word seemed to spread. The door to the steam room opened and closed repeatedly and more men crowded in to watch and try to get in on the action with the three high school wrestlers. But the five guys working on Sean weren't sharing, nor were the three men on Braden.

The man fucking Cody suddenly went into spasms and shot his load up in the boy's guts. He leaned over him, gasping and kissing the boy's back and shoulders.

"Godd, kid, that was the best fuck I've had in years," he told him as he straightened and eased his cock out.

"Did you come?" someone asked Cody.

He shook his head, without releasing the cock he had in his mouth. The man stepped up behind him, and guided his cock to his slick, gaping hole. Cody wriggling his ass onto the man's cock. The man immediately drew back and slammed his cock in to the hilt, hard. Cody cried out around the cock he was sucking.

"Take it easy," Braden told the man.

"He's broke in," the man said.

"Take it easy," Braden told him again.

The man thought it wise to do what the big wrestler said.

"Ohhhhh, fuck," Braden gasped as he thrust his cock in and out of the hungry mouth that was working on him. "How're you doing back there?" he asked Sean.

"Shit, they're gonna drive me out of my mind," Sean said.

"You come yet?" Braden asked him.

"No."

Just then the man fucking Cody shot his load. When he pulled out, yet another man stepped up behind him.

Braden leaned down to him. "Hey, do you wanta keep doing this, letting them fuck you?" he asked.

Cody nodded, glancing sideways to see a line behind him. He was in his element. He didn't mind one bit being passed around. He only wished Sean and Braden would take their turns with him.

Sean was glad Braden had intervened again. He made a mental note of how many guys were fucking Cody. It was three, so far. He would keep an eye on him. He didn't know how much Cody could take and he wasn't going to let these guys force him past his limits.

Braden turned around so the other two men could have his cock and let the other guy have his ass for awhile. He was keeping an eye on Cody, too. He counted as a fourth, a fifth, then a sixth man took his turn the young athlete's ass.

Meanwhile, one of the men Cody was sucking blew his load. Cody was taken by surprised, and choked and gagged but managed to stay on his cock and swallow part of his load. When the man got up and left, another young stud climbed up to take his place. One of the guys sucking Braden's tugged on his cock, waving it toward Cody.

"When he's done, I want to see him take this horse cock," the man said.

The guy fucking Cody glanced around then reached out for Braden's cock. "Dam, stud, what horse did you steal that from? Fuck, I never seen a cock that big before." Then he stepped back, his cock pulling out of Cody's ass with a wet suctioning sound. "Here, have a go at him," he told Braden. Braden stepped over behind Cody. He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of his ass and bent over him.

"Do you want me to?" he asked.

"Yes! Ohh, Yesss!" Cody replied.

Knowing Cody was already broke in, Braden aimed his cock and shoved it in with one hard stroke. Cody let out a new groan and raised up.

"Goddam, who let the horse in here," he gasped.

"Fuck, he took that like a pro," someone said.

"Yeah, and did you see the size of that stud's cock! He must be ten inches long!"

Braden began fucking his teammate and Cody squirmed his butt around and shoved his ass back on his cock. After taking so many guys, he was loose and soft and Braden could feel his cock almost sloshing around in all the come they had shot in him. He bent over him and kissed his neck.

"Do you want any more of these guys to fuck you, buddy?" he whispered.

"I don't care, but I want you the most," the boy replied.

"You've got me, buddy," Braden said. "Shit, now that I know, you've got me any time you want me."

Suddenly, Cody raised up from the cocks he was sucking and pressed his body back against Braden's sweaty muscles. "Ohhh, mannn, that is so good," he gasped. "Your cock is so big."

"Not too big, I hope," Braden said in his ear.

"No, it's wonderful," Cody said. Then he eased off of Braden's cock and turned around and began kissing his chest passionately.

"Ohh, mannn, yeah...suck `em...suck my tits."

Cody kissed the big wrestlers pecs and up and down his abs with a near frantic passion. Then he smashed his body against Braden's and raised one leg up around his hip.

"Can you fuck me this way, standing up?"

"We can do it any way you want," Braden said as he cradled the younger athlete's butt in his hands. "Okay, ride down on it," he told him.

A muscular young colored guy worked his way in and backed up to Sean, offering him his butt. Sean took hold of his hips and the man reached back and guided his cock to his hole. Sean didn't have to do anything but stand there. The man shoved back onto his cock and began fucking it. The other guys picked up on it and when the colored guy shot his load, another backed up to Sean's cock.

Braden hugged Cody tightly to his body. "Do you want me to come in you?" he whispered.

"Yes. But I don't want you guys to leave when you're finished. I don't want to be here by myself," Cody said.

"Sure, we wouldn't leave you here," Braden assured him.

Sean had held out as long as he could; he was so hot from watching Braden and Cody and there was a gnawing in his gut that wanted to be in Cody's place. He wondered what it would feel like to be plugged with Braden's huge cock. There was yet another guy backing up to his cock when he put his hand on his butt to stop him.

"I'm getting close, if anybody wants my load," he said.

Three guys dropped to their knees, their mouths open like young birds waiting to be fed by their mother. He let one of them jack his cock till he was close then he worked his load up by hand and let it go full force. The stuff shot out in long, thick, powerful spurts, hitting the men in the face. He hit their open mouths with some of it and they moaned and squealed with delight. When he was done shooting two of the guys kissed each other, licking his come off each other's faces and exchanging his semen in their kisses.

Braden quickly followed, shooting his load deep inside Cody's ass.

It felt like there was a quart of the stuff and he could imagine his come shooting out and swirling around with all the other come inside him. He held the boy tight for a couple of minutes before he let go and eased him down to his feet. His cock swung free like a huge sausage. One of the men sitting on the first tier reached out for Cody's hip to guide him back to sit on his cock.

"You're probably not gonna feel much after taking that horse cock,"

the man said. But Cody let himself down onto the man's cock and began humping up and down.

Their loads shot, Sean and Brady stood side by side against the wall again. Even though they had both shot off, their cocks were still hard and the men wouldn't leave them alone. They let them suck them but it was a favor more than for their own pleasure now.

"Shit, how long is he going to go on?" Sean asked Braden. "He's like the fuckin' Energizer Bunny."

"I don't know. He said he wanted it as long as they want to fuck him," Braden said.

"Goddam, we woke up a sleeping monster in that boy," Sean said.

Finally, after four more guys had fucked Cody, Braden moved in and pulled him up straight before one of the men tried to pull him down to sit on his cock. The three guys who were waiting, stepped back out of the way.

"Come on, Cody, we gotta get some air," Braden said.

Cody didn't argue. A pall of disappointment settled over the steam room as the three hunky wrestlers left. They showered again and went back to their room.

"Godd, that was incredible!" Cody gushed as he stood up on the bunk out of their way to finish drying off "That's an understatement," Sean said. "Shit, man, you were taking cock like a machine. How many guys fucked you anyway?"

"I lost count," he replied.

"A dozen, at least, that I counted," Braden put in.

"What I want to know is, when the hell did you start doing this shit?" Sean asked.

"Just tonight; my first time was upstairs at the blackout party,"

Cody said.

"Those guys must have drilled you a new asshole," Braden said.

"How the fuck can you take on that many guys at one time?" Sean asked.

"It just feels good," Cody said.

"Well, I hope you're able to walk in the morning," Braden said as he wrapped his towel around his waist to leave.

"Why don't you stay?" Cody said.

"That bunk is barely big enough for two, let alone me."

"We'll fit," Sean said, anxious for the big wrestler to stay.

They stretched out on the bunk tightly against each other, huddled under a blanket. They had to lie on their sides to have enough room, with Cody sandwiched between the two bigger athletes.

"So, down in the steam room...was that a pretty fair example of what I almost walked in on earlier?" Sean asked quietly.

"We never got that far; you came back too soon," Cody said.

"Should I be building up any hopes for when we get back home?" Sean asked.

"Just be careful what you hope for, you might get it, make sure you can handle it," Braden said with a soft chuckle.

I'll handle it, Sean thought to himself, and he was already thinking of some way to let Braden know that he could fuck him.

To be continued... 

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Posted: 06/13/08