(Part 2) As I struggled to escape I attempted a counter reve..
🕑 Added 2021-07-31 01:57:34 +0000 UTC
(Part 2) As I struggled to escape I attempted a counter reversal. Basically putting my arm into the same position around his leg in an attempt to switch. Any wrestlers reading this will know what I mean. I was able to do it quickly enough and I got the reversal so now I was holding tightly around his leg at the crotch. If I had thought it was sexually exciting before, this was 100 times more. I could feel this massive weight against my forearm. We're both breathing hard and grunting, still sweaty and slick. His dark blue underwear were soaked to nearly black and as he struggled to escape He was twisting and thrashing. My grip slid up and down his thigh and my forearm gilded against his bulge.
Time was going in slow motion and I might've been holding my breath. He hit a counter to my counter and ended up on top of me. I could still feel his package pressing against me. I really thought it felt bigger than it ever had before. And definitely hotter. Like physically a higher temperature. We were very tired again so once he was on top he basically laid there. He was not quick to get up and I was not trying to hurry him up. I knew now that my Boner would be unmistakable for what it was. No way I could claim ‘soft’ if challenged about it.
Then we both moved at the same moment. Calvin tried again to establish his deep wrap just as I went for the counter reversal. If you were a fly on the wall it would've looked like we basically started at the same moment and then simultaneously grabbed for each other's crotches as quickly as we could.
As I wrapped my arms around his leg I knew I was getting harder and I could feel even more size from him. I finished the escape and ended up on top. My entire focus was the fact that my mostly hard cock was pressing against his lower back and it had felt like he had at least a semi pressed against my arms wrapped around his waist.
But now I was on top so I had to be the one to get off of him and stand up. Reluctantly I lifted my body and took a half crouch before standing only partially up and trying to look like I was ready to wrestle some more. Calvin rolled half over and looked up at me...
"holy shit dude are you hard??"
I was freaked! "No! Not all the way" I tried to defend myself. "Sorry! Sorry I don't mean to, I just haven't had any ability to jerk off recently!"
"Tell me about it! Same here!" Calvin said as he finished turning over onto his back on the mat. He palmed his bulge with the other hand and I could see he was definitely as hard as I was!!
If I thought his square cut underwear looked good earlier, they were simply incredible now. Converted to nearly black with sweat they clung to his balls and shaft and I could see clearly in front of me that he was circumcised. I could feel my heartbeat in my ears and the bloodflow continuing to rush to my dick. I couldn't believe this! I was still in the closet so this was a fantasy circumstance but also terrifying because I didn't want any info about me getting hard wrestling a guy to leak out.
So I was trying to act straight and took a ready stance with my half hard cock stretching my underwear -- I was trying to play it off cool. Calvin got up and we started again. You are trained to watch your opponents hips but at this moment I was simply tracking his bulge and being mesmerized by it. He initiated a technique that lands us crotch to crotch on the mat. He was mostly on top but I had a window for escape so I was trying to buck him off with the power of my hips. He was countering and this basically became us grinding our crotches together. Not a word was spoken as we were still "wrestling" even though I was just doing the same technique over and over again because it felt so incredible. I wasn't really trying to escape. And he was not releasing me so we kept grinding together.
Finally after what seemed like both in eternity & the blink of an eye, Calvin released me and crouched nearby. I was fully hard by now and the waistband of my underwear was stretching out off my abs in front. Calvin was openly staring right at me. I looked at his crotch and could see he was hard to. But clearly smaller. He looked me in the eye and just said "wow! How is your dick that big? You are shorter than me?!"
Suddenly I realized that earlier when I was only semi-hard he thought I was fully hard because he was 3-4 inches shorter than me in the dick but only 2-3 inches taller than me in height.
"I don't know, just the way it is I guess"
Calvin flopped on his side and laid down on the mats with one hand on his package. He said he was tired and didn't think he wanted to wrestle anymore. I was torn because I wanted this to never end. But I also was scared of what could happen. So I just said OK and continued to lay there. Calvin was holding his balls and absentmindedly rubbing his shaft through his underwear. I was lying about 18 inches away from him. The way we were laying we kind of had to look at each other out of the side of our eyes. But we were both looking. I was holding my cock through the material of my shorts and he was rubbing his while watching me.
Calvin started asking me questions about how often I was normally able to jerk off and how long it had been since the last time. We both had siblings but only I had to share a room so he didn't have the same challenge for privacy. Suddenly he got very curious and started asking me questions about being uncircumcised. He had seen me naked saw before and noticed it but had not said anything until these questions. I answered his questions with one hand on my dick over my underwear. I was kind of trying to cover up my erection but he was openly touching himself. Still with those incredibly sexy sweaty underwear on. I think this was the hardest I've ever been in my life. Calvin asked me how it worked when I jacked off. I told him it worked normally but didn't really know how to answer the question because it was all I was used to. This whole time Calvin is staring at the bulge in my underwear. He remarks again how I can't believe how big it is.
He asked me if I had ever measured it, but I had not at the time.
Calvin asked me in a tiny voice if he could see mine. He said he only wanted to see it for a second to be able to understand how big it was. At this time I was shorter and about 30 pounds lighter than I am now but I was already with most of my length.
After many promises that it was just for the two of us (not telling anyone) and a compromise that we would both show at the same time we counted down and pulled our underwear down in front. We were kneeling on the mats about two feet apart. Calvin was at least 3 inches shorter than me with average sized balls and a large patch of hair densely curled.
We had not talked about how long we were going to show each other so we just left our dicks out on display. I examined him and he looked at mine closely. He asked me if he could touch mine to feel how the foreskin works. I said only if I could touch his first because I was so extremely horny I thought I would come if he touched me.
Immediately he agreed and scooted over next to me. We were now laying hip to hip and he rolled towards me to present his dick to me. With the waistband of his underwear underneath his balls, his dick was pushed out and up a little extra and had several prominent veins running up and down it. He kind of flinched when I first touched it and I froze. It was incredible to have something so hard and hot in my hand. My dick was aching.
I was frozen holding his dick with my pinky laying against his balls when I felt his dick throb. A small pearl of pre-cum appeared at the top of his and I nearly came.
Of course I knew how to stroke a cut dick from my time with Jake & Mike, (but Calvin didn't know this) so I gripped his shaft and slipped that pre-come around the underside of his head with my thumb.
Calvin said “whoa!” And I instantly yanked my hand back. I was trying to maintain plausible deniability as a "straight guy" at this moment so I thought he was calling me out for taking it one big step beyond just touching each other like he had initiated. Instantly I was afraid he was going to be upset at me but I actually think he was just shocked that I had gone that extra step...or maybe it was simply a response to the sensation he felt.
Because I’d let go of him, he rolled up onto his elbow and reached for mine. He stopped with his hand about 3 inches from me as I lay on my back side propped on one elbow. I just looked at him and nodded.
Calvin wrapped his fingers around me so loosely and delicately I almost came right then. Somehow the thought of this muscular fit guy next to me could touch so softly suddenly added another layer to everything!!
"Whoa," Calvin said again.
Now I knew that earlier he hadn’t been calling me off.
Thankfully he didn’t really grab the skin of my cock to stroke me, rather he slowly slid his hand up and down the lane. This light teasing touch felt incredible but wasn’t enough to push me over the edge.
Suddenly Calvin let go of my dick and rolled back onto his back. He kept his hand kept in the same circumference and mirrored his slow full length stroke directly over his crotch. His hand was in a circle surrounding his dick but not touching. And he moved his arm up and down in the same range of motion he had just been doing to me. Staring at my dick and moving his hand around a phantom version at his crotch. He looked up at me again and exclaimed about how crazy it was to him.
I shrugged and smiled because I didn’t really know what to say! Never in 1 million years did I ever think I would be in a situation like this!
Calvin lay back and dropped his head to the mat now fully gripping his dick and remarked that now he really had to jerk off.
Right here? I asked, hesitating and not believing but also holding my steel hard erection. (continued in part 3)
