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It was a hot, steamy, humid Saturday. The dog days of summer arrived. I was 15, athletic, young man who loved sports, especially wrestling. I stood 5'10" and weighed 160 pounds. I was just beginning to realize that I was attracted to other males. Especially, my next door neighbor Ray. Ray was also athletic; stood 5'11" and weighed 170 pounds. He was muscular, well defined, and golden brown tanned. Ray and I had been neighbors for nearly two years. We both had a fondness for wrestling. We had many matches that were "fooling around". We would wrestle anywhere and everywhere. Neither of us knew that the other had a crush on the other until that fateful Saturday, which changed the rest of our teenage years.

My parents left for a weekend trip. I was home alone and decided to invite Ray over to the house. Ray showed up in a tee shirt, and a pair of skimpy shorts that showed his nice basket. As was our custom, we started watching wrestling on television. This led us to discuss our past matches, and how we kicked each other's asses. Typically, each said the other was the more dominant. We argued several minutes.  I then decided to take a risk.

I said to Ray, "You want to put your money where your mouth is?"

Ray said "Yes" brashly.

I retrieved a tape measure, and told him we would measure each other's bicep, and whoever's was bigger, was stronger. Ray agreed. My heart was fluttering with excitement at being able to see his bicep flexed and being able to touch it. Ray flexed first. It measured 13". It was my turn. I measured out at 12 3/4". I vehemently protested so Ray measured it again, and he got the same reading. I told him a 1/4 of an inch was too close to declare someone superior. My mind was plotting, as I began to lay a trap for Ray. I said there must be another way. Ray responded, how about a wrestling match. My soul leaped for joy. I said fine. Little did I know, the fun was just beginning.

Ray stated that this would be no regular wrestling match. It would determine a winner once and for all. I asked what he had in mind. Ray said he wanted us to wrestle until one of us gave up or could not continue. The mere thought of rolling around with him got me hard. I decided to push the envelope and up the ante. I agreed, and said that we could use any hold, and do the holds as hard as we could. Ray agreed, and countered with the suggestion of wrestling naked. I could not respond fast enough. I said YES. So we both started to strip. The humidity of the day made our clothes stick to our bodies, as well as our bodies glistening from the sweat. We were undressed and meet in the middle of the living room. We secretly looked at the other person's physique and dick. We both were impressed as a evil smirk came over each of our faces.

We stood there, hot, sweaty and naked waiting for someone to make the first move. I finally decided to. We tied up in a typical collar and elbow. We were grunting trying to push the other and gain some sort of an advantage. Neither did, so we let go. We circled around, impressed with each other strength. I offered him my hand for a test of strength. He accepted, and offered his other hand. We locked up again. Our chests thrusted against each other heaving for breath. Our arms were exerting their full power against each other. They were quivering. Also, the muscles and veins were popping out. The sweat was beginning to pour, making our rock hard triceps and biceps look even more appealing. Our faces were grimacing with pain, but also with delight at feeling each other's body and strength. After several minutes of this, I decided to step up the action. With our arms raised above our head, I took a step back, lowered my shoulder, and rammed it into Ray's massive chest. Ray let out a grunt, broke the hold, and staggered back. I quickly seized upon this opportunity.

I grabbed Ray in a headlock. I squeezed for all I was worth. Ray yelled in pain, which brought a smile to my face. His face was turning red, and his grin was becoming more twisted. I asked him if he gave. Ray said SHIT NO!!!. I decided to turn it up a notch. I squeezed harder, as the sweat poured off of my face. Ray made his move. He placed his massive, well defined arms around my waist and applied a bear hug. This took me by surprise. I gust of my wind left. I felt my lower ribs being pressed together. I responded by tightening my own hold, which led Ray to tighten his. I began feeling a bit light headed. I once again decided to make the first illegal move. I let go my headlock with one hand, and pulled his hair. Ray did not like this, but I kept pulling. He started screaming, but had a look of liking it in his eyes. The hair pull made him break his bear hug, but I didn't let go of his hair using it pull Ray down to the floor.

Once on the floor, I got to my knees, and repeatedly kneed Ray as hard as I could in his rib cage. Each blow caused Ray to gasp. My face beamed in delight at the thought of inflicting pain on this young stud. Also, my cock was being aroused and became erect. Ray countered with his own dirty move, he punched me in my gut. The feel of the flesh giving way and the brutal punishment turned both of us on as was evident by Ray getting a hard on. Ray continued his punishment. Hitting me as hard as he could. Finally, I decided to return the favor, and gave him several gut blow. We traded body blows for about five minutes. Each time, causing the other to gasp for breath, and bringing a smile to the punisher's face.

After working over each other's guts, Ray seized the advantage. His last blow caused me to be off balanced. He wrapped his legs around my waist, and put on a scissor hold. It became painfully obvious that Ray was trying to take away my wind. Ray's tight thighs and diamond shaped calves, squeezed for all they were worth. He asked if I had enough. I responded, NEVER!!

The sweat was pouring off of both of us. Our bodies glistened, as well as our cocks. Ray kept applying more and more pressure. The pain was excruciating as my face contorted in pain. I knew I had to do something or give. Giving was not an option. I managed to get myself in a semi sitting position, and assaulted his gut once again with my punches. I then strategically elbowed Ray several times in his thigh to try to cramp them up. Each response was meet with more squeezing. After several elbows, Ray's thigh cramped enough for me to pry his feet apart.

At this moment I got on top and grapevined his legs with mine. This caused our sweaty bodies to be prone on each other. Needless to say our erected cocks were against each other. At this time we just laid there trying to figure out our next move and to catch our breath. All of a sudden our dicks started their own mortal combat. They pushed against each other trying to push to the other's ball sac. We both got a smile of gratification on our face like this was okay. I began thrusting my dick at his. Ray surprised me and returned the favor. We just laid there letting our cocks fight for supremacy. We each just had a huge smile on our face. We looked into each other's eyes. I wrapped my arms around him, not to squeeze, but to embrace. Ray did the same. Our lips gently pressed against the other's. Our mouths opened wide to allow access to the other's tongue.

We passionately kissed, letting our tongues battle each other while our cocks were doing likewise. The look of pleasure and contentment on Ray's face is something I will never forget. We finally ceased our kissing for a few minutes, and let our hands caress the other's, hard, sweaty, glistening body. Our hands made it down to our cocks, which we gently rubbed  till we both moaned in shear delight and came. Then we rested in each other's arms with a look of delight and satisfaction, and promised each other that this would be the beginning of many more such matches. I can tell you now that we both kept that promise until we each left for college.

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