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Author: davkole Published: 1/8/2008 story views: 1119
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– go get your ass in the shower!”
Pete and Rod stayed in the workout room as Zeb and Randy headed for the shower. Randy was very conscious of his swelling cock, and he knew that Zeb had noticed – as he had noticed Zeb’s rising pole. “Man, I wish I could control…”
“That’s part of being a man, man…happens to me all the time, especially when there’s a good reason – happenin’ now, in fact…you really are a hot lookin’ little fuck! How old did you say you were?”
“Eighteen on Wednesday…”
“Last Wednesday?”
“Next Wednesday…just before our match! How about you?”
“Twenty-two…birthday two weeks ago!” Zeb started the shower and adjusted the temperature. Randy turned the knob on the adjacent shower, but nothing happened. “That shower head is fucked up…Rod cut it off at the valve…you can use the next one, or share this one with me.”
“Guess we could save some water…!” Randy backed into the stream that Zeb was standing in.
“Hey, man…turn around!”
Randy was rock hard…if he turned around, he’d be totally exposed! “Well, um…”
Zeb took him by his shoulders and turned him around. Zeb was also sporting a full 5.5 inches! Their cocks crossed as he did so, causing Randy to shiver with pleasure – even under the warm water. Zeb stroked Randy’s dick with his own as they locked eyes, then grasped both their cocks in his right hand and stroked them together. “I don’t know if I can wait to wrestle you on Friday…you are so fuckin’ hot, and it feels like our dicks belong together like this! I saw your face when you first saw me…I got the message that you sure liked what you saw, and I KNOW that I did!”
“You did? You knew? I mean, was it that obvious? Oh, oh…hold it man…you’re getting’ me awful close!”
“Sorry, man…I’m close too! I’d love to get us off, but I know Rod and Pete sort of want us to be ‘virgin’ when we wrestle on Friday – they don’t care if we get off…just not with each other! But hell, you’re so damn hot…I need a ‘preview’ - if you know what I mean!”
“Yeah…do I ever know! Where can we…?”
“On the mat – right under their fuckin’ noses…and with their approval! When we’re done here we can tell ’em we need to get in a little ‘practice’ time…”
“Think they’ll buy it?”
“Leave it to me…and hell, they both know what’s up anyway – they setting us up!”
“Setting us up?”
“Yeah…you watch – they’ll get us dyin’ for some great sex – which I already am, then tell us that we have to wait for the Friday match.” They toweled off and went back into the workout room – both still sporting serious erections. “I’m takin’ Randy out to the mat to give him a couple pointers…”
Pete responded. “I think I see a couple good ‘pointers’ already…you guys better find a way to get that ‘situation’ under control…Rod and I will hang around and watch, just to make sure that you don’t go