Rassling With Buck

By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM

MONDAY:

I was sitting on the couch watching an early morning cartoon show when it came. "Rat-at-at-at-at!"

"Someone's at the door, Mom!" I shouted out.

My mother was still in the bathroom, drying her hair after her shower. "That's my ride!" she called back Mom had taken a job at a factory. The place was like ten miles outside of town, you had to catch a ride with someone if you didn't have a car. "Let him in. I'll be out in five minutes!"

So I jumped out of the couch and padded over to the door and opened it. "Hi, come on in!" And as he did, I said, "Whoa!"

There was a lot of him to come in. He was so tall, he had to bend his head some to get underneath the top of the door (well, he had on a cowboy hat that had something to do about that.

Below the hat was a long, thin, but friendly, wide-smile beaming face, a massively wide set of shoulders with arms hanging off of him like a string of melons on either side, bulging muscular biceps uncovered by a sleeveless Western shirt, a wide round belt buckle, blue jeans on some incredibly slim legs. His name, I knew from Mom telling me yesterday, was Buck.

Buck looked down at me (and had a ways to look down at me, I was only barely six years old and wouldn't start first grade until the fall) and said, "Hey, there, Sport!" My name was Elmer but I accepted the nickname gratefully. I get so tired of "Elmer Fudd" jokes!

"Mom's still getting ready." I told him. "She'll be out in five minutes."

"What about you?" Buck was commenting on the fact I only had on a pair of briefs just then.

I shrugged. "Granny will be here at seven thirty and I stay with her all day." I said. "But I can't take a bath until Mom gets out of there."

Buck laughed, a big, easy laugh, took off his hat and hung it on the hat rack by the door. That revealed a set of light brown hair with a ring of "hat hair" around the crown. "So, what do you want to do till she gets out of there?" he asked me.

I dropped into a crouch. "Wanna wrestle?" It came out as "rassle."

He seemed taken aback, then he grinned. "You're on!" he said, crouching himself and growling at me.

I growled back and launched myself at him. His response was to promptly grab me, and lift me straight up into the air. I forgot about wrestling him and burst out into laughter, and Buck lifted me up with his hands on my ribs on either side and my legs flailing about and then he tossed me up and caught me, this time with both arms under my back, being held with an arm at my upper back and one at my thighs near the knees.

"You give up?" he asked me.

"Ahuh, ahuh, ahuh, ahuh!" I was still laughing real hard.

"Do you give up?" Buck asked me again.

"Yeah!" I panted. "Ahuh, ahuh, ahuh, ahuh, ahuh, yeah, I give up."

"Then that means I win, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, you win." I agreed.

"Then I get my prize for winning, don't I?"

"What prize is that?"

"This." Buck said and he bent his head down and put his lips on my stomach and blew. "Pt-pt-pt-pt-pt!" It tickled so much I burst out laughing all over again.

And he did it again. "Pt-pt-pt-pt-pt!"

"Oh, stop, stop!" I said as best I could while laughing.

Again and again, Buck blew on my stomach, until I was laughing helplessly, and he laid me down on the couch, me still laughing and laughing and he sat down and his hand stroked over my stomach, his hands calming me down. As I stopped laughing, his hand slid down over my briefs' front and lingered there on my wienie. Just a touch, and then he lifted his hand away again.

"That's what you get for trying to wrestle me." Buck said. "I hope you've learned your lesson, boy!"

"Yeah!" I said. But I think it was the wrong lesson.

* * * * *

TUESDAY:

I was watching the cartoons when the knock came at the door again the next morning. Only this time, it was earlier than before, and Mom had gotten a later start. She was still in the shower. I didn't hesitate, I just went over and opened the door. "Hey, Buck, come on in."

Buck walked in, hanging up his hat as before.

This time, I waited until he had his back turned to me and I said, "Wanna rassle?" and I leapt at him and grabbed him around the legs. I grabbed him a little too hard, I guess, and he fell forward, only his hands catching him from landing with a huge thud on the floor.

I was climbing up his body now, and on his lower back. "I got you this time, I got you now!" I said.

"Oh, mercy, mercy!" Buck was calling out as I got straddle of his back and held him down. "I give up, I give up!"

"You give up?" I asked.

"Yeah, you got me good this time, Sport!"

"Then it's time for my prize." I said.

"Prize?"

"Yeah." I said, getting off him. "Now roll over."

He hesitated. "Okay, Sport, you won fair and square." And he rolled over.

I grabbed his Western shirt (a close relative to the one the day before, this one was white with small blue stripes, the one the day before had been pure white) and I pulled at the tail so that the pearl snap-buttons went "pip-pip-pip-pip" as they opened.

His stomach was taut, little bumps of muscles for his abs, and very, very hairy. I dug my lips into that shag pile on his stomach and blew hard as I could. "Pup-pup-pup-pup-pup" it went, a different sound.

Buck laughed as I did that and I did it again. "Pup-pup-pup-pup-pup."

Buck laughed harder at that I was panting hard, pretty out of breath, so I stopped and like he had done to me the day before, I ran my hand over his stomach, and as Buck lay back, quiet again, I reached down and put my hand right on his basket. A huge bulge was in there and I palped at it to feel it like he had felt mine the day before. I felt the bulge surge as I did that. "Mmmm!" Buck sighed.

"Now let that be a lesson to you." I said in mockery of his words the day before.

"Oh, I've learned my lesson." Buck said, getting up. "And that's never to turn my back on you."

I laughed and we sat and watched cartoons until Mom got out of the bathroom.

* * * * *

WEDNESDAY:

Buck arrived even earlier the day before that, Mom was just going into the bathroom when the knock came. "Oh, Jeez, Buck's already here." she groaned.

"He and I have been rassling every morning." I bragged. "I beat him yesterday and I bet he's out to try to get even with me."

"Whatever." Mom said. "I'll be out as soon as I can."

"We'll be fine." I assured her.

I opened the door and Buck was there. "Don't you jump me like you did yesterday." He warned me. "I got my eye on you."

I laughed. "Okay, I won't jump you from behind." I agreed. "A fair fight today."

"Yeah." Buck said. "Where's your mother."

"Just starting her shower." I said. "You're extra early this morning, you know."

"Yeah." Buck said. "Okay. We'll have a fair fight."

"Yeah. Are you ready?" I crouched down.

"Just a minute." Buck said. He listened and heard the shower start running. "Okay, your Mom will be busy for a while. Let's make this a fair fight. Let me get out of these clothes."

"Huh?"

"Yeah, you won yesterday because my clothes got in the way." Buck informed me. "I want to rassle you in my briefs today."

"Okay." I said and then grinned. "I'll still beat you."

Buck took off his boots and socks, then stood up and undid his belt and unzipped his pants. As he took off his shirt, I pulled his pants down for him, and he grinned as I did that for him. Stepped out of it and, now him wearing just a pair of rather loose briefs in which his wienie and balls swung about freely, he said, "Now I'm ready to rassle you and win."

"Yeah, come on." I growled.

And Buck charged at me this time. You can guess who won this time, he just grabbed me up in his arms like he had the first day and carried me over to the couch and put me down on it and held me down on the couch and he claimed his prize while I was still trying to rassle him!

"Pt-pt-pt-pt-pt-pt-pt-pt!"

"Ah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah!" I laughed. "No fair, no fair!"

"Pt-pt-pt-pt-pt-pt!"

"Stop that, stop that! Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-haaaaa!"

And Buck's hand went down and cupped my wienie like he had that other time, only this time, his hand began to grope and fondle it through my briefs.

"Ha-ha-hah-ah-ah-ah!" I gasped. "Ohhh, ahhh, ahhh!"

"You give up?" Buck asked me.

"Yeah, I give up." I said. Anything to keep it feeling that good.

"Then I can claim my prize."

"You already got it." I said.

"Second time around, the prize is bigger." Buck explained.

"And what is that?"

"I'll show you." Buck said. And his hands caught hold of my briefs and peeled them off of me, leaving me as bare as if I were taking a bath. "Now I get to do this." he said and his hand caught hold of my wienie and he began to work it back and forth with his fingertips, the skin over my peter rolling up and down and it rubbed the tip of my wiener so nice, so softly and yet, my wienie was tingling with flashes of joy every time the skin rippled over my tip.

"Ooh, oh, that feels good, Buck!" I sighed.

"Yeah, and now it's going to feel even better." Buck agreed and his hand worked me faster.

Electrified, I lay back on the couch. "Ooh, oh, oh, that's good, that feels so good!" I moaned.

"And now it'll feel even better." Buck affirmed, and I whimpered. What else could he do that would feel even better than this?

But Buck topped even his fingers making my wienie feel so good by sliding the skin up and down over it, and he did this by putting his face down and putting his lips on my peter. I thought he was going to do like he did on my stomach and I giggled in anticipation but then he slipped my wiener all the way inside his mouth!

"Ha-ha-ha-hah!" I went. "Ha-ooh? Ooh? Oh, oh, oh, oh!"

His lips moved up and down, working my skin just like his fingers did, only his lips were so, so warm and soft and it just felt so good, his warm wet mouth making my peter all shiny and slippery and he was bobbing up and down on it and I moaned at the feel of it.

And then it was feeling extra-extra-extra good! I groaned and whined and my wiener felt so, so, SO GOOD, and I whimpered and my hips thrust upwards at Buck's mouth as he sucked on me and then it was done and I fell back onto the couch, panting hard.

Buck stood up, wiping at his lips and he was breathing hard, too, I saw his briefs were clinging to his own peter, like it had gotten all wet, and he said, "Yeah, that's a damned good prize." he said.

"I'm going to...uh! Going to win tomorrow!" I vowed.

Buck grinned and his hand cupped his crotch and I saw his big peter inside there like the briefs were transparent, they were so wet. "You want a piece of this, you got to win." he warned me.

"I will!" I vowed.

Buck cocked an ear. "I think your Momma is done with her shower now." he said. "You and me better get dressed.

I watched him get dressed and I grinned. I knew how I'd win tomorrow!

* * * * *

THURSDAY:

Buck got there even earlier the next morning. Mom's alarm hadn't even gone off. I had woke up, eager to meet Buck and I turned on the light and there was a soft knock at the door. I went over and opened it and there was Buck.

"Mom! Buck's here!" I called out.

"Uh, uh, oh, my God!" Mom groaned. "It's not even six o'clock yet."

"I'm sorry, Nadine!" Buck called. "I woke up early, is all. You want to sleep in, you can."

"It's all right." Mom said. "But I'm barely started. Give me a half hour at least."

"Not a problem." Buck looked at me and winked and I grinned back at him.

"Just don't come in the back room." Mom went on. "Is the hall door closed?"

"I'll close it." I said and I went over and did so.

"You ready to try to win from me today?" Buck asked me.

"I sure am." I grinned.

"Then let me get out of these clothes and we can go at it again." Buck said. I watched him take off his boots and socks, then moved over as he undid his belt to take down his pants as he unbuckled his shirt. The couch was right behind him and this time, I only pulled the pants down to his knees and then I stood back up and I pushed on Buck, hard!

He fell onto the couch, laughing and I jumped on him and I grabbed his wrists as he brought his hands up and he let me and I pinned him easily. Buck wasn't even trying.

"I give up, Sport, I give up!" He said.

I knew he'd let me win, but I didn't care. "Time for my prize!" I crowed and I grabbed for the elastic of those worn-out briefs. I had to pull them to get them over his wiener, which was hard as it could be, and when I got it out of the briefs, that peter stood straight up from his body! Wow! It was huge!

"Mine!" I said and I grabbed his dong and I began to work it like he'd done mine. I had to use all my hand, then both of them, but I had his peter bobbing back and forth like he had done me, and Buck was moaning, his eyes closed, his lips smiling in utter happiness.

"You let me win!" I accused him.

"Oh, oh, oh, yeah, it's only fair to let you win now and then." Buck gasped.

"I have to claim an extra special prize from you in that case." I said.

And I bent and I took his cock into my mouth. Buck moaned real loud when I did that, and then his hand caught hold of my own dick, holding it through my briefs.

"Hey!" I said, turning loose of his cock. "You didn't win. You don't get to do that!"

"But I let you win." Buck argued. "Can't I do it a little?"

I considered that, and as I did, Buck's hand got inside my briefs and had hold of me directly with his fingers. "Okay." I said. "Since you let me win, I'll let you play with mine while I play with yours."

"Thank you." Buck said very sincerely. I got up on top of him and as I sucked on Buck's wiener, he caught hold of mine with his mouth. His movements taught me how to work his own dong, and soon we were both groaning really nicely. I hit my own little bit of joy soon, and then I was free to work on his all I wanted.

And while I did that, sucking on Buck's long hard prick, Buck's fingers were busy at me again. This time, they were slipping back and forth, all slicked up with his spit, on my butthole. I would have objected, but it just felt so really, really good! Even when one of his fingers slid into my butt, I only moaned and let him wiggle it about in there.

And then Buck was gasping and groaning. "I'm going to shoot, now, Sport!" he said. "You ready to get a huge blast of hot white stuff right in your face?"

"What does that mean?" I asked him.

His hand came up and shoved me back onto his cock. "It means you win." he said. And that was all I needed to know. I went back to sucking him and he groaned, then louder and louder and ka-wham!

Huge blast it was, and it shot right into my mouth. I caught it, all hot and salty in my mouth and throat and I pulled away and I got more of it right in my face, steaming hot white globs of gunk squirting out of his dick. It was the damnedest thing and I licked my lips, getting more of the stuff, and it tasted pretty good, so I opened my mouth and as the last bit dribbled out of him, I sucked it right off of his cock, Buck moaning and writhing under me and as he squirmed, that finger in my butt squirped all the way inside and I gasped!

"Are you two okay in there?" Mom asked us through the door of the hallway.

"We're fine!" I called out. "Just rassling!"

"He's got a good hold on me!" Buck said. "But I'm fighting him off best I can!"

His finger squiggled around inside my ass and I moaned anew. That felt good!

"Ahhh! Ah!" I groaned. "Yeah, Mom, we're fine!" I said again.

"Okay." Mom said. "I'm getting in the shower now."

And Mom showered while Buck kept me in his lap, his finger still buried in my butt, and he licked all his white stuff off my face and neck.

"Tomorrow." he concluded as the shower cut off. "I think you and me will be ready for the main event."

I could hardly wait!

* * * * *

FRIDAY:

Buck arrived as early as the day before and this time, I just called out to Mom, "Buck's here, and I'm closing the door for you." and closed the hallway door.

"All right." Mom said. "Half an hour."

Buck was fighting his clothes off as fast as he could, he'd undone his boots before he even walked in the door, he was able to kick them off and then was undoing his belt. He didn't stop with just his pants this time, he pulled both briefs and pants off.

"Time for the main event." he panted at me. "Get ready for it. Just like me, nothing on, and hurry!"

I quickly did as he said and this time he didn't try to wrestle me, just picked me up and gave me a kiss like I'd never had before! All big and warm and bright, I felt it taking charge of me as his hand caught my dong and gave it a welcome squeeze.

Sitting us both on the couch, his hand stayed under me and I felt the fingers worming their way into my asshole again. I played with his cock while he palped my butthole, using some sort of liquid stuff he had in a squirt bottle, it made his fingers extra-extra slippery, and soon he had two of those fingers inside me. His cock was dripping all nice and heavy and Buck let me lean down and lick it off of him, it tasted so nice and warm.

"You ready for the main event?" he asked me after a time.

"Uh-huh." I said. This wasn't a game anymore, I could tell.

He squirted a liberal dose of that stuff on his dick, and I giggled as I helped him spread it all over it, nice and thick. Then he urged me into his arms and picked me up, this time with a hand on each buttock, and he guided me down into his lap, facing him, and I felt that huge pud sticking into my butthole like an oversized, monster finger!

It hurt, but Buck was gentle as he could be and that slippery stuff helped a lot, and after a moment, he had it partially into my buttocks. I was moaning like crazy and by the time he got about half of it inside me, I creamed with my first little climax of the day. He held me until it was done and me panting and shuddering, and in that moment of complete relaxation that follows the little joy, he gave a hunch and his cock delved deeper into me. There was pain, but only for a moment, then it was just like being really, really full of Buck in my ass.

"That's it, Sport." Buck panted to me. "That's the main event. We got it in you. You won, Sport. You won."

"Then what's my prize?" I sobbed.

"This." Buck said and he began to gently move his cock in and out of my ass. Oh, God, it felt so good, moving back and forth like that! I was moaning and whimpering, it felt so good, and my prick gave a second orgasm as Buck moved back and forth on me. Buck held me again as I shivered in his hands, and then he said, "Now it's time for your prize." and he lifted me up into the air and then lowered us back to the couch with me on the bottom, and him on top of me and with his knees on the couch and my legs around his waist, Buck began to move on me, hunching into me faster and faster!

I was galvanized by his motions, I was clinging to his back with my hands as he moved on top of me, his shaft punching in and pulling out was like joyful lightning striking me every stroke, and as he began to moan in his own joy, I felt a third joyful moment building in me, and as Buck hit his peak and I felt that hot salty jizz flood into my ass, I joined him in that height of pleasure, looking into his face, all red and flushed and sweating, and he looked into mine and we shared that delight and when he was done, my butt gurgling and sloshing with his spunk in it, he puckered his lips and I kissed him again as hard as I could.

I heard the hair blower turn off. "Uh-oh!" I said. "Mom's done!"

"Shit, the time!" Buck groaned and he dumped me off of him and I scrabbled for my briefs while Buck pulled on his briefs and pants and was buttoning his shirt, still bootless, when the hallway door opened and my mother came out.

"Good heavens, Buck, you're sweating."

"Your son really gave me a workout." Buck admitted. "He's a real handful."

"I'll say." Mom said. "And we got the weekend coming up and he won't give me a moment's rest and I'm exhausted from this new job."

"Some buddies and I are going fishing this weekend." Buck offered. "I could take Sport here with us if you don't mind. Pick him up Friday night and bring him back Sunday some time."

"Oh, would you?" Mom groaned. "A chance to sleep in for a change! You're so lucky you're a morning person like my Elmer, I'll let you take him and he can wear you out for a change."

"Yeah!" I cheered at that. "All weekend with Buck!"

"Let me get my lunch and we can go."

"Who are we going fishing with?" I asked Buck.

Buck looked at the kitchen and leaned down. "Just you and me at my place all weekend. I'll teach you how to really rassle, okay? Just don't tell your Mom!"

"Okay!" I cheerfully agreed. "I bet I win next time, too!"

Buck rubbed my hair as Mom came out of the kitchen. "I'll bet you do, too." he agreed.

THE END
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