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Ten Needs Help After His Girlfriend Broke Up With Him
Ten had lived next door for a year. He and his girl were hot and heavy and seemed to really get along well. They often had intimate times, I knew because the wall sometimes had that familiar pounding when a bed is up against it. One day, he came home, I saw him in the hall and he seemed a bit down. I asked him if everything was alright and he said that his girl had broken up with him and he was taking it hard. We chatted and I tried to encourage him.
Fast forward 2 years, I was out walking the trail near my condo and lo and behold, Ten was out walking as well. I called out to him and we chatted for about 30 minutes about his old girlfriend and he mentioned he wasn't seeing anyone yet. I felt bad. He said since then, he had become asexual. I assured him he was still very attractive to others but he said he meant it in the form that he wasn't getting any.
I understood and mentioned if that had been me, I would be meeting my buddies and wrestling or working out to get that type of energy out. He agreed and stated he was working out a lot but hadn't considered wrestling. He didn't know anyone who wrestled. I grinned, reached out to his shoulder and said, "You are looking at one now."
Shocked, he said he didn't know and maybe I could come see his new condo sometime and we could get into a match. I said I had time Saturday afternoon. We made plans and we both would wear speedos, no jock and go at it barefoot. Actually, that was my request and he agreed. I felt my pecker stiffen at the thought.
Saturday came and I found his address. He had moved the furniture in his spare room so we had space to wrestle in. He had gone to Home Depot and bought some puzzle mats for our match. Cool.
We both stripped and were standing there nude and checked each other out. Up and down our eyes went as we surveyed one another's bodies. We grabbed our speedos, pulled them up and I adjusted my bulge.
Both in wrestler's stance, we circled one another and finally locked up collar and elbow. Shoving, pushing, pulling, trying to force the other to lose balance. Finally, I decided to change it up a bit and kneed him in the gut which forced him to release the collar and elbow. I followed up by shoving his head between my thighs and tightened them. Reaching across his back, my hands slid down to his bulge. I began to work it in and out, groping, squeezing and tickling his pecker and boys. He laughed, grunted and I could tell he liked it.
I released his head and shoved him back and asked him if that was okay. He grinned widely and placed his hands on his hips and told me he loved it and I would soon be receiving the same treatment. I began to stiffen at his promise and had to adjust my pecker in my speedos again.
I rushed at him and clotheslined him to his back. Then, I reached to his ankles and lifted his legs, spreading them wide. Foot stomp to his goods 3 times and tossed his legs out wide making him ache and moan.
Slowly, he got to his feet and adjusted his own bulge too. Smiling he said I was going down and leaped high scissoring my head around the neck which brought my body to the mat. Laying there stunned, he reached in with his free hand and began tickling my pecker and latched on to my balls pulling. I was getting hard and enjoying the time.
I reached inside his thighs and began to play with him too. We both rose to the occasion and I was afraid I would cum if he didn't stop soon.
After telling him that, he said that it would be fine to force him to cum so we went after one another's pecker in earnest and soon both of us erupted.
Laying there, heaving, spent and quite satisfied, I asked him if this was what he needed. He told me that he needed it more often until he started dating again.
We agreed to meet again soon. I showered, got dressed and went home a happy man. He did too.
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