My College Wrestling Friend William

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This story is a fantasy about forced gay interracial sex. If it’s not exactly what you enjoy just exit out and go somewhere else. All characters are at least 18 years of age and if there is a resemblance between them and anyone in real life it’s just coincidental.

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The year was 1996 and my high school graduation had finally arrived. I was looking forward to going to college at the end of the summer and to begin my adult life. I did okay in school, keeping my grade average up far enough where I didn’t have to take any classes over and where I was able to get into a college without much trouble. Another reason I kept my grades up was because I was on the wrestling team. I really enjoyed that experience and that’s why I chose the college where I was headed, because they had a wrestling team that I was almost sure to make.

My name is Robert (Bob) Conrad. I stand 5’10” and weigh 170 pounds. I am an only child and I’m from upstate New York. I chose a college in South Carolina so I wouldn’t be too close to my parents. I loved to wrestle and I figured I could do some heavy exercise and lose some weight and compete in the 165 pound class.

My parents, although very loving, spoiled me growing up. I always got what I needed, like clothing and the such, and I always got what I WANTED, like the best toys when I was younger and anything else I desired. For my graduation gift Dad bought me a beautiful 1969 Dodge Dart Swinger with a 340 cu. in. engine and a 4 speed tranny. It is a gorgeous yellow with a black vinyl top and black interior. I knew that when the girls at college saw me in that I would be a hit on campus. It must have cost my parents over $60,000 to buy that car but I didn’t really care as long as I got what I wanted.

Other than my new car I also loved girls, I loved to eat, I loved wrestling, and I loved sex, but perhaps not in that order. So there I was, a spoiled high school graduate about to go on my next journey to college and away from my parents, who even though I loved dearly I felt it was time to move on.

For the summer I landed a job with a concrete firm and being the new guy there I learned how to mix and lay cement. It was very hard work but it kept me in shape and for the first time in my life I was earning my OWN money. When that was finished at the end of the summer I found that I still weighed the same as before but I also felt stronger. That would be great for wrestling and I was anxious to get going. So after some tearful (from Mom) good-byes I hopped in my car and drove south.

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After registration at college was completed a phone call was made by the registrar to my roommate to come down and show me around. Chuck was a nice young man, perhaps a bit nerdy, but he was very happy to help me. When we got to the room I was pleasantly surprised at how spacious it was and how well kept it seemed. We sat in our small living room and exchanged pleasantries about ourselves until it was time for lunch. The cafeteria was very nice and the food was pretty good, which helped me feel that I chose the right school to attend. Chuck told me that if there was anything I needed or wanted to know I should ask him and he would do his best to help me out.

The following day I went to sign up for the wrestling team. There weren’t a lot of guys applying and I quickly found out that it would only be me and one other fellow competing for a starting position at the 165 pound weight class. He was a black man and in great shape and I knew I would have my hands full with him. But I was determined to do well and even if I didn’t get to wrestle on the starting team I could still compete on the second team. I was just a freshman so I still had several years to go in school.

Once practice started up John James and I would pair up and he usually got the upper hand on me. He had experience on me and it showed when we wrestled. But I learned a lot from wrestling him. I was told later on that John was a champion wrestler in my weight class so I shouldn’t expect to do too well with him. But I looked forward to the challenge.

One day as I was getting dressed for practice I saw John come in on crutches. He had torn his ACL and would be lost for the season. I really felt sorry for him especially since he was a senior and that his collegiate wrestling career was over. He said he was jogging and stepped on a rock and karaman escort went down like a lead balloon. He said it was the most painful thing that ever happened to him. He also wished me luck in the upcoming season and then left, and there went my practice partner.

The other weight classes were evenly paired except for the 184 pound class, which was manned by a young black man named William Jenkins. Jenkins was a champion wrestler, too, with a gorgeous toned body that he kept in great shape. He stood about three inches taller than me and I knew I would never be able to beat him. Despite his success on the mats he was an an extremely nice guy. Coach introduced us and we went off to begin practice. We only had one week before our first match so there was much work to do, and since John was finished for the year I was the starting wrestler in the 165 pound class.

William ( he didn’t like to be called Bill) took it easy on me and was happy to show me some moves that he used. It was fun working with that handsome black man and I was amazed and intrigued that William kept his legs hairless. He told me that most opponents also found it unusual, and as they were getting fixated on his fine legs it gave him the upper hand and he was usually able to take advantage and beat the guy. I found myself also enamored with them and many times caught myself ‘accidently’ touching them more often that I should have.

I noticed as we continued practicing that we were the only two guys left in the gym. It was getting late in the day and the others had already gone. I heard Coach yell to William to not bother to lock up because the custodian still had to get in there and clean up.

“See what I mean, Bob? You seem to like touching my legs, too, don’t you?” he asked me. “Here, let me show you a way where you can not only touch them but you will HAVE to touch them.”

He quickly put me on my back and got on my chest and straddled me, pinning my arms at the elbows with his knees where my hands would be free to rest on his thighs. There I was, a straight-shooting leg man whose only sexual feelings were toward the girls (or so I thought) and I was getting turned on by this black man’s legs. As William kept me pinned he gently reached around and touched my crotch, where my dick had formed a tent in my shorts and was hard as a rock. “So you DO like what’s going on?” he asked with a sly smile. How could I deny it? There was physical evidence that this man’s legs excited me! I had never been with another guy before but there I was on my back with no way of escaping and I had a hard-on! I also found myself wondering in my mind what his black cock was like!

William seemed like he would keep me pinned for a long time, and for the time he did it turned me on very much and I found myself longing for the next wrestling instruction he would give. I secretly desired to see his cock and I could feel it and I knew it was much bigger than mine!

“You know what I think?” he said as he sat on me, looking down at me, totally confident that he was in control. “I would like you to come to my place sometime where I can give you one-on-one training without any interference. Would you like that?” he continued, his hands resting on his knees as he tightened his thighs against my face. This extremely handsome and sexy African American excited me like no female ever did. It was unusual but very exciting that my six inch cock was so hard!

“When?” was all I could say.

“Soon. How about tomorrow?” he said. Then he added, “Kiss them.”

“Kiss what?” I asked.

“My legs, my thighs,” he said.

And I did just that. William’s chocolate legs were so smooth and so strong yet so soft. I did not want that time to stop. It was like kissing brown silk! My 6 inch dick was so hard but I couldn’t reach it to rub it. William reached behind me and gently rubbed the head a little and I thought I would explode in my shorts, but he knew when to stop which only left me frustrated and very excited. I just wanted to reach down there and jerk myself off, but that dominant, teasing black man wouldn’t let me! It was so frustrating yet so exciting at the same time!

Then he did something that I was not prepared for. He let his 9 inch cock slip out of his shorts and with his one free hand rubbed it on my lips. There was some juicy pre-cum on the karaman escort bayan end of his cock that he removed with his finger and rubbed on my lips like it was a delicious lubricant. He still was sitting on me and holding me down with his legs and I couldn’t move an inch (nor did I want to). I could hardly wait until our next ‘practice’!

William said he had to be somewhere in a few minutes and as he let me up he said to me, “Tomorrow, at my place. Deal?”

“Deal! I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” I happily said to him as I licked the pre-cum off my lips.

All night long all I could think of was the great time I had with William. I also found myself thinking about his big black cock and how I hoped that we would do more than just wrestle when I got to his place. I couldn’t forget the sweet taste of his pre-cum and I wanted more!

*****

Neither William nor I had classes the next day so we planned to meet at his apartment for lunch. I told him I would bring a pizza and some drinks and be at his place at noon. The excitement I had for this ‘meeting’ was almost too much for me to wait for. I woke up early that morning thinking about William and his gorgeous body and I was so turned on by the possibilities of what might happen that I jerked off TWICE!

As I drove to his place I remembered there was a pizza shop right across the street from his apartment so I bought lunch there. The pizza would still be hot when I got to his pad. When I knocked on his door he opened up immediately as if he had been waiting for me, which I hoped was the case. I almost dropped the food when I saw him standing in front of me!

He was wearing a sleeveless white t-shirt that fit like a glove and was a perfect contrast for his sexy upper body. His arms looked as sexy as his legs. But it was the short white briefs that he had on that made me nearly lose it! He was still in his underwear! I glanced at his thighs and they seemed sexier and smoother looking than I before! He teased me when he saw my interest, especially the lump in his crotch, and asked me if I liked what I saw, and all I could say was, “Damn!”

He walked into the living room with me right behind him, ogling his fine ass and thighs, and suggested we sit on the sofa. “Here, Bob, let’s sit here and have lunch,” he said. His apartment was beautiful and well kept. We chatted as we ate and got to know each other better.

‘So, Bob, what’s your interest in me? Is it mostly sexual with a little wrestling thrown in or is it sexual period?”

“William, I have always been straight shooting, really loving my time with the girls. I am a legman by heart and never thought anyone could have the smoothness and the beauty that a girl’s legs has. Then I met you! The chocolate tone of your legs, the hairlessness, the smoothness, the muscle tone….. I dreamed about you all night and had to jerk off TWICE this morning thinking about you.”

“That’s very flattering and I hope I can be that sexy for you. But there’s one thing you must realize coming over her. This time together won’t be for your pleasure. I am gonna want to cum and most likely in your mouth! And just so you know, I am NOT into anal sex. I love blow jobs and to be jerked off but that’s where it stops. I don’t want this fine piece of meat going up some hole where it doesn’t belong,” he said as he put his hand on his crotch and rubbed his nine inch snake.

Both of us were finished eating so he got right to the point. “Shall we do some wrestling?” he asked me.

“Let’s do it! Are we going to wrestle right here in your living room?” I said.

“No way. Come on, let me show you my back room,” he replied. He took me to the back room and I was amazed. He had all kinds of exercise equipment there along with some very nice quality mats. He had weight sets, leg presses, isometric machines, and other similar equipment. No wonder this guy was in such great shape!

“Where did you get all this stuff?” I asked.

“Just gifts from friends of mine, friends who also wanted to wrestle with me. They loved me dominating them so much they felt they had to give me something in return. And here you have it,” he proudly said.

“But what was it that they were so happy about? Just how you wrestle or what?”

“You’ll see shortly!” he exclaimed.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked, escort karaman but William just shrugged his shoulders as if to say you’ll find out soon.

We got onto the mat and faced each other. William said he was going to show me some wrestling moves that might help me in my upcoming matches. For starters, he said, we would get into the referee’s position, which meant we would both start on our knees. He said he would be in the down position and I would therefore be in the up position where I would be on one knee with my one arm around his torso. When I said go we would begin.

The idea of that position to start is the top guy tries to put the bottom guy on his back and the bottom guy is to try to reverse the positions. If I was able to put him on his back I would get at least three points for a near fall, while if he was able to reverse it he would get at least two points for a reversal.

When I said go I grabbed him tightly and tried to move him onto his back, but he was too strong for me. He then did some sort of twisting move and I wasn’t able to keep control. In just a few seconds he had me on my back and pinned my shoulders to the mat. He was quick and strong and he had me under control so fast I didn’t know what hit me! I really had no chance against him but that’s a reason I was in his apartment. Once he was satisfied I was captured he inched up more on my body until his underwear was touching my chin. He seemed to REALLY enjoy his position.

“Looks like you’re pinned!” he teased as he sat on me looking down in my face. “I really like this position, don’t you?”

I meekly said yes and he smiled.

His knees were on either side of my face pinning my arms, which he had pulled up above my head, and rested his hands on his thighs as he looked down at me. He then squeezed his knees so they touched my face. William then inched up a bit closer and had my head and face framed with his smooth, soft, strong legs. His legs were soooo sexy, and the sight of my white face against his brown thighs must have been a picture in itself!

He didn’t have to hold my arms down with his hands because his legs had them secured, and he just sat on me for awhile with his hands resting on his knees. I couldn’t move an inch.

When William was sure I was going nowhere he slipped his big cock out of its cotton encasement and rubbed it against my face. It grew to its erect length of nine inches as he guided it right in front of me, making sure my lips were the main target. It sure looked to me that I was about to suck my first cock!

“Open your mouth,” he said softly. “You are about to taste something that will change your life forever!”

He opened his legs a little to make it easier to slide that monster into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and William entered my body with his body. It was the first time I ever had a man’s dick touch my face, the first time I ever had a man’s dick in my mouth, and it was unbelievable. The smoothness, the hardness, the TEXTURE of his uncut cock was more than I could handle and I actually came in my shorts without touching my own dick!

“Wow, this really excites you, doesn’t it?” he said. I couldn’t answer him but he already knew the answer. I just lay there looking up at him with the most content expression I could give. He then lifted up a wee bit and began to slide his large dick in and out of my mouth. He was face fucking me and I loved it!

After what probably only took a few minutes but seemed like forever, he exploded into my mouth almost violently. I tried to swallow it all but much of it oozed out of my mouth and onto my cheeks. The taste of his seed was wonderful and I wanted it all!

Shortly after he came he slid his flaccid cock out of my mouth and let it rest on my chin. This man was so sexy! While sitting on me he scooped up all the cum from my face and put it in my mouth. He then put his finger to his own mouth and licked it and said to me, “That is tasty, isn’t it?” Then he bent down and kissed me on my lips and my dick immediately got hard again.

“Oh, William, it is WONDERFUL!” I replied. “When can we wrestle again?”

“Give me about fifteen or twenty minutes and I’ll see what I can do.”

*****

William and I did indeed wrestle often. It always seemed so boring when we wrestled in the college gym. My mind was usually on the special sessions we had in his apartment. And I never got tired of tasting his delicious, gooey, fragrant sperm.

He was right when he said it would change my life forever. I no longer have any desire for women as I have since moved in with William and I am more than satisfied with our dom-sub relationship.

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