I am continuing my first story on here and I know there will be mistakes but I am trying to make it interesting. I have some ideas where to go into Chapter 7 but if others have ideas I will consider them. After I send this in I will work on chapter seven but it may take me awhile to work on it so please be patient and please send some ideas. I am not saying I will use them all but I will take them under consideration. Joey
Defeating The School Jock Chapter 6 Patrick Versus Joey joejoe_75202@yahoo.com
I had sent dad to bed just before calling Joey about meeting him after school Monday. I was worried, after all Joey had taken me once. I hadn't even given any thought that Joey could take me, it was the furthest thing from my mind. However he had taken me and I had to prove if not to the others on the wrestling team and fathers, I had to prove it to myself it had been a fluke he took me down. More than taken me down he had humiliated me by screwing me in front of my teammates, their fathers, Joey father and my very own father.
It felt like the weekend would never end and Monday to arrive. At long last it was Monday morning. I had no idea what to expect when I arrived at school Monday morning. I made sure to arrive just in time for home class so I didn't have to face my fellow students outside the class room. I walked into home room and looked around at everyone in class. I heard whispering as I went to my desk and sat down.
"Come to order students." Mr. Armstrong, our home class teacher said. "This isn't a gossip centre. Lets begin by taking attendance."
Mr. Armstrong called out everyone's name in the class. No one was absent. I could only guess the reason no one was away today. I suppose they wanted to take a look at the person that had been taken down Friday, in the gym, in more ways than one.
It was the same from one class to the next all morning. I wanted to run for the hills at one point when one of the guys in my class had yelled out. "Your butt getting any action Patrick."
Since Friday at this time I had gone from throwing the punches to receiving the verbal punches. I just wanted the day to end so I could wrestle Joey. I just had to win today. If I didn't I'd be the laughing stock of the school. Finally the morning was over. I had made sandwiches for lunch and not wanting to be seen by anyone at lunch I went to the far side of the school to eat lunch alone. I spent the rest of my lunch hour behind the school and returned just in time for first afternoon class. At long last the end of the afternoon arrived and thanks to who ever was looking down that day we didn't have gym Mondays so I didn't have to be undressed in front of my class mates.
When school ended I went to the gym, took off my runners, pulled off my jeans and hung them up in my locker in the locker room. I stripped down until I was nude. That was my idea to wrestle in the nude. My limp dick hung between my muscular legs. I hadn't jacked off all weekend hoping I would build up enough power to take Joey down and fuck him the way he had fucked me on Friday in front of my teammates and their parents. Joey was no where in site so I went to the gym nude. Once I got in the gym I saw Joey at the far side of the gym totally nude his soft at least five inch thick cut cock hanging over his full size hairy balls. I looked up so I was looking into his brown eyes. "Dam." I said to myself I can't let him win today.
Just as I got to the far side of the gym where Joey was standing I heard applauding from the bleachers.
"Go for it guys." Someone yelled out. I didn't know if it was one of the fathers or one of the guys from the wrestling team. At this point I didn't really care.
"Okay boys shake and then lets get on with the match." Coach Johnson said.
I didn't want to shake hands with Joey but it was too late. Coach Johnson had already told us to shake hands. I went over to Joey looking him in the eyes and stuck my hand out. He had his hand out to meet mine and we shook.
"I'll flip to see who takes the bottom." Coach Johnson said taking a quarter from his pocket and tossing it in the air. "Call it Patrick since you're the challenger."
"Heads." I said. I had won the last time with heads so why not go for a winner. I thought.
Coach Johnson took his hand from his wrist and looked at the coin. "Heads have it. Your call Patrick." Coach Johnson said."
"I'll top." I said.
Before I could say another word Joey was on his hands and knees. I went over and taking my arm around his stomach and looked up.
"Go." Coach Johnson said.
No sooner had Coach Johnson said go when Joey had taken my arm and flipped me over. I wasn't going to let him get the upper hand and flipped him so he was on his back on the floor. However before I could make another move Joey had flipped me sending me to the floor on my back. He had grabbed my legs and begun to push them over my head the same way he had Friday. I wasn't about to have a repeat of Friday so I pushed with my butt on the floor and sent Joey off his feet. I stood up as fast as possible and leaped at Joey. Joey had stood up the same time as I did. We were now pacing around each other like lions seeing which one of us would take the next move. I broke the pacing and shoved forward sending my elbow into Joey's gut. He went flying and hit the floor. I knew I had to take advantage of the situation so fell on Joey as soon as he hit the floor. I grabbed his legs and forced them over his head. However Joey took his feet and pushed them against my stomach sending me backward.
It looked like we were evenly matched with Joey throwing me and then me throwing Joey. I don't know how long this went on but it had to be a good half hour and I was slowing down and trying to catch my breath. However so was Joey slowing down and out of breath. Would be flopping each other the rest of the day?
"Hold." Coach Johnson yelled and I could hear the whistle just after he yelled. "This is getting us no where. Obviously today you boys are evenly matched. We could go on all night at this rate. I say we begin a time limit. Lets put it to a vote from the stands. Those in favour of a time limit raise your hands. Those apposed keep your hands down. Okay begin."
I looked over the bleachers. I couldn't count how many hands were in the air. It was a land slide for putting a time limit on.
"Okay time limit it is. "Those for ten minutes put your hands up." Coach Johnson said.
Only about a quarter of the hands went in the air.
"Half an hour?" Coach said but it sounded more like a question.
I looked over the stadioum to see most of the hands went up.
"Okay I have four ten. That means time will be up at Four Fifty. As soon as I lower my hands begin. You'll both stand up so their will be no fair advantage." Coach Johnson said.
I saw both Coach Johnson's arms in the air and then they fell toward the floor. I circled Joey and Joey circled me. Then I saw my advantage present it's self as he was off kilter with his feet. I fell to my feet and pulled at his left leg sending Joey to the floor. I tired to pull him toward me but he was faster and pulled away form me into a sitting position. By the time I reached him he grabbed my head in a head lock. I fought back and managed to pull away form him. We wrestled back and forth. First I had the advantage then Joey. Back and forth. I was sweating and so was Joey. We were more sliding around the floor than we were really wrestling. Just then I heard a whistle. "That's it boys. There is no clear winner." Coach Johnson said.
"Time can't be up yet." I yelled. I couldn't let Joey off the hook like this. It would be better if Joey took me again than to just stop the match.
"That's right, we can't stop." I heard Joey yell.
"To the finish, to the finish, to the finish." I heard from the bleachers.
"I said that's enough." Coach Johnson yelled. "Stop this none sense. Especially from Joey and Patrick's teammates and you fathers should be ashamed of yourselves for this to go any further. If you want it to go further than you fathers get out here and wrestle. You all agreed to another half hour and the match would be over." Coach Johnson said.
"Who votes Joey's and Patrick's dad have it out together. Joey against Patrick's dad and Patrick against Joey's dad? Show hands if you want to see this happen." Coach Johnson said. "I see by the hands it is a go."
"Yea dad. Get out here." Joey yelled. "I think Patrick deserves to save face with you dad. Get out here so Patrick can teach you a lesson. He's more of a man than you will ever be."
I was taken by surprise when I head Joey call his own dad down in front of me.
"Joey." I said. "It's your dad." I couldn't believe Joey thought so low of his own dad. But then who was I to talk I didn't think much of my dad either. "I will take your dad if you take my dad Joey."
"Go for it Patrick." Joey said and we walked toward each other. "Hi five Patrick."
I heard all fathers as well as my fellow teammates applauding. "Do it, do it, do it, Joey and Patrick. Take your dads."
I didn't know what to do but when I saw Joey go into the stands to my dad, grab him by his T-shirt and forced him to stand I knew I had no choice but to do the same to his dad.
I walked boldly up the stairs to where Joey's dad was sitting. His dad looked at me and I could tell he was scared, as I grabbed his over size T-shirt and pulled him to his feet. He had to be a good six inches taller then myself but that didn't make a difference I knew I had him in my power as much as Joey had my dad in his power.
I saw Joey pull dad who was a good six inches taller than himself to the gym and shoved him down. He slapped his face as he forced him on his hands and knees. By now I had his dad on his hands and knees and looked directly into his brown eyes. I didn't even think about what I was going to say until it was out my mouth. "I want to see you miserable piece of shit wash your sweaty son's body head to toe." I said. "Do me a favour Joey and lay down so dad can do what he needs to do and that is too worship a real man."
"I will if you lay down so my dad gets to worship you buddy." Joey said and winked at me.
This was getting better and better. Who would have ever guessed a little less than an hours before Joey and I would become Conrades against our own dads. However that was what was happening.
"Come on boys." I heard Coach Johnson, what seemed like miles away. "Enough boys."
"Shut the fuck up." I said and took notice Joey had said the same thing, the same time I did.
"I said that's enough." Coach Johnson said.
"You going to suck Patrick the same time my dad washes Patrick." Joey said.
I looked over at Joey just as Joey stepped on my dad's hands and grabbed Coach Johnson by his T-shirt. "Down boy." He said.
I couldn't hear myself over the applause of my fellow teammates and their fathers. It was out of control.
"Go ahead Patrick sit down and enjoy these slut's tongues." Joey said.
I was feeling hi and when I looked down my cock was as hard as a rock. I sat down in front of Joey's dad and Coach Johnson. "You two heard Joey. Do me and now." I said.
I looked over to see Joey was beside me on his back. Dad was over top of him beginning to lick under his under arms. I pulled my arms over my head and said. "Slurp you miserable slut. You slurp on my balls Coach bitch." I said.
I leaned back and felt my body being licked and kissed. My body became Joey's and Coach Johnson's ideal as my dad licked Joey's firm body.
My mind drifted away as I felt absorbed and worshiped by two hunks at the same time.
I kept looking over at Joey to see the progress my dad was doing on Joey. I could see dad had soon devoured Joey's muscular body and now licking his balls. "Get on my cock, dick head." Joey said to my dad.
"Yea you too cunt boys." I said to Joey's dad and Coach Johnson. Soon Joey's dad was licking my balls and Coach Johnson had my hard cock in his mouth. I couldn't hold out any longer and pushed my hips up until my cock was deep down Coach Johnson throat. "Suck me, suck my cock you fucking homo."
Beside me Joey was moaning. Suck me you fucking fag.
Suck my cock. I have to shoot my load. Your dad is great Patrick." Joey said.
"Thanks buddy so is your dad and Coach Johnson. Oh fuck I'm shooting my load." I moaned
I pulled myself up until I was resting on my elbows. "That's enough for today you two." I said.
"Same with me boy." Joey said.
I saw my dad get up and walked to the exit and practical ran out followed my Joeys dad and Coach Johnson. I guessed they were just too embarrassed to stick around for what ever Joey and I may have in mind.
"Go home everyone." Joey said standing up.
"Shows over." I said standing up along side of Joey and we both walked to the far side of the gym. I looked over at Joey and Joey looked at me but neither of us looked behind us at the bleachers as we headed for the locker room. ........What can possibly happen next?.... Any input will be taken under consideration joejoe_75202@yahoo.com It may take me a while to get on to chapter seven but please don't forget I am thinking about it and looking for some ideas out there guys. Joey