My freshman year of high school I decided to join the wrestling team. The
prospect of seeing other boys in tight uniforms aing to roll around
with them just seemed like the thing for me. I had known I was gay since I
was about 12. My dad owned a gym, so I often hung around in the locker room
as a child. I guess the sight of all the naked men seemed more arousing
than a naked woman did.
Now to describe myself. My name is Peter Johnson. I am 5' 4", 125. My dick
is about 6 inches when it' s hard, which has been happening a lot lately.
Anywho, along with the story.
The high school practiced with the middle school, so I was hoping to see
some younger boys in spandex. It was then that I saw the boy of my dreams.
He was a seventh grader named William, and he was the most geous boy I
have ever seen. Everything about him erfect. He had light brown hair,
green eyes, and the most perfect facial plexion. He was only 4" 10' and
about 110 pounds at the max. He was the cutest boy I have ever seen. I
couldn' t stop starring at him, and I noticed that he was also starring at
me.
Not many people showed up to the first practice, which retty hard. Our
coach was already trying to whip us into shape. We didn' t even start on the
wrestling part, just a bunch of ditioning. It retty tiring, and I
knew I would need a shower after practice. I couldn' t wait to see the other
boys in the shower.
After practice, most of the boys headed home without sh, which I
found kind of disgusting. In fact, the only boy to stay behind turned out
to be William. This brightened my day a little more. I couldn' t wait to see
him in the shower.
William headed for the showers before I did, and I got an opportunity to
see his bare ass without him knowing I was looking. It was all that I had
expected, his perfect litt