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We have seen each other at the gym, the beach and in the locker room. We have never met or talked. We have seen each other in all states of dress and undress, but we have never touched. We are attracted each other's muscular builds, the broad shoulders, large well developed pecs, the bulging biceps, and strong legs. Both of our baskets contain ample equipment and we display them with pride. At 6' you are taller then me at 5'10", you weigh 185 pounds to my 165 but are builds are proportional to our relative sizes. We are also equally handsome, with mustaches and short hair.

When I find out that you don't have a car, I offer to drive you home. In the car we continue to discuss wrestling. When I mention that I am a member of a local wrestling club and that I have a key to our private workout room, your eyes light up, and your hand slips between my legs and cups my basket. I return the grope. We reach our destination, an old warehouse in the industrial part of town, hard and ready. We step out of the car and I unlock the front door. There is only a night light burning but I know the way to the room where the mat is by heart. As we climb up the dark stairs, I flip on the light switch, illuminating the mat with a soft glow. After we reach the top of the stairs, we step over to the benches and undress each other. When we are stripped to our jocks we embrace and hold each other in a bear hug. We walk hand in hand to the center of the mat.

We assume the referee's position, I am on the bottom, but that will soon change. When you slap my gut to signal that you are ready to wrestle, I sit out and escape. Now we are both standing and facing each other. We close and lock up, each grabbing the back of the other's neck, as we search for a opening to execute a take down. I am handicapped because of your height advantage and your longer arms. I attempt to take you down with a double leg take down but you block me. You grab my right biceps, drop to one knee, shove your right arm through my crotch and throw me with a fireman's carry. I fall on my back. You land on top of my chest, your arm still buried deep in my crotch, your biceps flexing against my jock encased balls. As I struggle to escape your hold, you flex your biceps even more. With each squeeze my cock grows harder, as you feel it lengthen, you realize that I really enjoy having my balls worked on. To throw you off of me I place my hand over your jock pouch, and with a mighty heave toss you off. Again we are both standing, but our cocks are straining at the fabric of our jocks, attempting to poke a hole in the mesh pouches. We lock up again, this time I take you down, but instead of a fireman's carry I slip my right arm under your left arm pit and grab your right biceps. I rock you back and forth several times until you loose your balance then I lift with my right arm and pull down with my left. Suddenly your feet are off the mat and you are flying through the air. I drop you on your back and fall across your chest, you have become the victim of a lateral drop. I snake my left arm around your neck and lock you in a half nelson, then I manage to join my hands together and you are locked in a craddle. After you realized that I have pinned your shoulders to the mat you give in. We both roll around the mat, just enjoying each other's manly bodies.

We resume our wrestling match by starting on our knees instead of standing. But as we grapple with each other our sweaty bodies will prevent either of us from completing many effective holds. We are both trying to gain the advantage over the other, but each time that it appears that one of us will gain the upper hand the other escapes and we must start all over again. After several hours, we are finally getting winded. We wrap our arms around each other and crush our bodies together in mutual bear hugs.

We are equal, equally naked, hot, hung and horny. Sweat is running down our foreheads.

When I gently rub my thigh against your balls, you let out a long sigh. When I look puzzled, and apologize.

You reply "Don't stop! I really enjoy it."

Your balls are much larger than mine and the skin of your sac is much thicker. You explain that your balls are still very sensitive.

We start off easy each fondling and caressing the sac that hangs between our legs. We squeeze and knead each other's balls working them back and forth in the bag of flesh that contains them. You go down on my fat stiff dick and take all it in your hot mouth. Your tongue flicks across the head of my cock stimulating it more as you attempt to suck the juices from my nuts. Then I twist around and kiss your balls, running my tongue all over your sac, tasting and savoring every part of it before I suck your left nut into my mouth. Your balls are so big that I cannot get both of them into my mouth at the same time, so you will just have to let me work on one at a time. When I stop sucking on your balls and take your rigid pole into my mouth, you exchange my balls for my cock and suck on them. I suck in my breath and let out a low moan when you have both of my balls in your mouth at the same time.

My fingers find your loose sac and I wrap my fingers gently around your low hanging nuts, trapping your balls. Slowly I begin to squeeze the two orbs between my fingers, using the grip of my right hand. Then I begin to carefully twist your sac, pulling and stretching it. Your huge balls are straining for relief from their confinement. I suddenly relax my grip and allow your nuts to spring free, and with the sudden release, you almost pass out as the blood surges into your testicles with the speed and force of an express train. The blood vessels expand and your balls swell with the pressure, but your freedom is short lived as my hand closes on your sac again.

I gently pump your balls, alternately squeezing and releasing them. With each cycle I change the pressure. When one hand tires I switch to the other until finally the fingers in both of my hands starting to cramp from my constant flexing of the muscles in my fore arms as I massage your balls. I allow you to regain your breath because your breathing has become heavier and heavier with each new squeeze. Then I begin to use my thigh to press and rub against the thick skin of your scrotum. You become ecstatic as I rub my leg into your crotch and rock my thigh back and forth against your cock and ball. Again as my leg begins to tire I trade off and use the other, until I bring my right knee up and gently dig it into your crotch. I stimulate all of the nerves in your scrotum and testicles, sending rivers of pleasure coursing through your body. Your balls are churning with excitement and seeking to unload the massive load of cum that you have generated and saved up for this special occasion. You are moaning loudly and your body is rolling from side to side from the intense stimulation I am inflicting on your bulging basket. Your head is rolling from side to side as I continue to grind your balls with my knee and rub my hard muscular thigh against the tender underside of your rigid cock. I am driving you mad with the pressure that I am applying to your sac. Your are nearing the point of orgasm, your jock is dripping with precum juices that are flowing in enough quantity to thoroughly bathe your cock and balls with the thin slippery clear fluid. There is enough to lubricate my thigh and to reduce the coefficient of friction to near zero, allowing our flesh to slide almost effortlessly.

Quickly I realize that you are about to release that massive load of cum that is straining to erupt like "OLD FAITHFUL" at Yellow Stone Park. Your body is spasming with the approaching ultimate relief, when I suddenly stop administering pleasure to your hard, swollen manhood. I seize both of your wrists with my hands, locking my fingers tightly around them. I force your hands away from your joy stick to prevent you from gaining instant satisfaction, as I slide my body over yours. I press my hairy, sweaty chest against yours and our nipples grate against each other, causing them to harden into small volcanoes. As our sweat slickened bodies slide against each other, our groins meet. Our stiff dicks come in contact for the first time and the two rigid prongs work against each other heightening our mutual affection of each other. Our balls bang together as our hips grind together, cock to cock, balls to balls, and bush to bush. I slip my rigid cock lower and lower until I drive it into your scrotum attempting to spear your balls, to impail them with my rigid tool. Slowly I grind the tip of my battering ram against your sac, smearing both your juices and mine over the smooth surface, until your balls are drenched with the slick sticky fluid. Again and again the head of my cock tries to penetrate your scrotum, with each thrust I massage your two orbs of pleasure, the quivering flesh is restrained by the thick layer of skin. Soon your whole body is quivering with excitement, just waiting for the proper moment. Ooohs and aughs escape from your lips as your body arches. The tension is growing stronger and stronger, I release your wrists. You wrap your large muscular arms around my back and clamp our bodies even closer together, almost causing the sweat and juices to squirt from between them. Then I stop grinding your balls with my cock and replace it with my thigh. As we continue to rock back and forth, our bodies sliding effortlessly against each other, I rub my thigh along side your cock and press it against your balls.

Finally we both have reached the limits of our restraint, we can no longer contain the ultimate release. Our cocks erupt with a massive flow of cum, filling every gap between our tight stomachs. Again and again the waves of thick white fluid issue from the tips of our cocks. With each new blast, our balls spasm and contract until they have emptied themselves and our sacs have shriveled and contracted tightly against our crotchs. We continue to clutch each other tightly. Our hands wander aimlessly over each others body, searching for some part that did not receive its fair share of attention. Our hands finally slip between our cum drenched bodies, our fingers worm their way into each others groins. Until they reach the other's spent balls, with one last heavy squeeze we both fall asleep.