A gay adult sex story: YBWL-6 (Jacob vs. Ralph) by throwawayxnxx ,
Hello! This is a work of fiction about young men. If you have no desire to read such a story, please leave now.
Hello again. If you have any comments post them below. Thanks.It was a hot, sunny summer Saturday afternoon. Sweat poured from Jacob’s brow, glistening as it beaded down his forehead.
He was doing the same thing he always did on Saturdays: making adjustment’s to his father’s motorcycle in his backyard. Well, soon to be Jacob’s motorcycle. He wouldn’t have a license for a while, but his father had been teaching him how to ride.
heir traditional home wasn’t much to look at, but it had plenty of beautiful land behind it. It was quite the rural home, out in the countryside and pretty far from the more exciting things his town had to offer, and it was quite far from neighbors.
Jacob spent most of his time in his sprawling backyard, which looked more like a scrap yard due to the bikes and four wheelers and parts laying everywhere. He was an active and yet soft-spoken boy, a fan of racing, and a decent mechanic.
His constant curiosity and humble nature made him extremely attractive, even with his good looks aside. He kept his blond hair cut short so his sweaty hair wouldn’t get in his eyes while he raced, which were a beautiful brown color with long eyelashes. In essence, he defined the idea of a healthy young growing boy; the perfect balance of timidness and intrigue.
Jacob grabbed a bottle of water from a nearby cooler and sat down on top of it, breathing heavily and drinking from the bottle deeply as his sweaty and toned body glistened in the bright sunlight, clad only in his black basketball shorts and whatever lied beneath. He lazily glanced around his yard and leisurely planned the rest of his day as he enjoyed the weather. But his day would not proceed as he thought it would. There was a sudden knock at the back gate, followed the by the sound of a familiar voice.
“Jacob! You there? I have a favor to ask you!”
That was Jacob’s good friend, Ralph, and really his only true friend. Jacob was a friendly and likeable boy, but he usually had a busy schedule and didn’t often hang out with friends outside of school unless it was Ralph. Ralph was a country boy like himself, and lived within walking distance. He was a super cute and skinny boy with a bright smile, complimented by his shiny braces.
He and Jacob had a lot more in common than most boys their age: they shared their love of racing, sports, and engineering. They had known each other a pretty long time, but hadn’t really bonded until they were on the middle school wrestling team together. Now Freshman in high school, Jacob had since dropped out of the wrestling team to make time for other activities. But Ralph was still wrestling for the school.
Jacob cupped his hands around his mouth. “Come on in. Gate’s unlocked.”
Ralph shut the gate behind him and flashed a cute smile as he approached. He was wearing his school’s wrestling practice uniform- short running shorts and a plain white shirt. He was carrying a duffel bag and sweating as heavily as Jacob was.
“Christ, its a hot day! You ought to be glad you’re not on the wrestling team anymore-they had us running through the trail all day in this weather!”
“Come on, let’s catch up inside. There’s water in the cooler.”
Jacob and Ralph hung out in Jacob’s room, drinking water and enjoying the cool air conditioning as they talked and caught up on their day. The conversation went from wrestling practice to Jacob’s motorcycle and then to girls, eventually shifting back to the favor Ralph wanted to ask Jacob.
“So…about that favor. I wanted to have a small wrestling exhibition against this kid from another school today, but the venue we planned for it ended up being canceled. Do you think we could have it here, in your backyard?”
“Sure, go ahead. I’ve got a huge blue mat out there that you can use. Just drag it wherever you need it. Do you mind if I throw on my old uniform and throw down with you guys?”
“Not at all! I was actually gonna extend the invitation.”
Jacob peeled off his black basketball shorts but left on his tight white briefs. Jacob and Ralph had seen each other in every state of undress imaginable and for great lengths of time. Both Ralph and Jacob had skinny dipped and changed clothes with each other fairly often, and both of their households had no female presence. With all of this combined, their modesty around each other was completely nonexistent.
“Alright. I gotta put on my wrestling gear.”
“Wanna shower together? It’ll save time.”
“Nah, no time. My opponent will be here soon. I’m just gonna towel off and change into my wrestling gear.” Ralph was already stripping off his shorts, revealing his his sweaty and tiny blue boxers, and running a towel over his moist body as their clothes collected in a pile. “You’re still wearing those tighty whities, Jacob?”
Jacob laughed as Ralph reached over and pulled on his Jockey’s waistband right above his crotch, letting it snap back against his skin. “Until I can get a job I’m wearing whatever clothes my dad buys me. Besides, I have no preference, and they hug my equipment nicely.” With that Jacob grabbed his crotch and pulled it up and down forcefully, which made Ralph laugh, before peeling his briefs down his legs and revealing his soft boyhood. Jacob truly was an amazing specimen; his tight abs complemented his thick yet small frame.
“Alright, well when you’re done showering throw on another pair and then get your old wrestling gear on. You’re gonna spar with us, too.”
Ralph was now naked as well, running his friend’s towel thoroughly through his crotch area before kneeling down to open up his duffel bag. Both boys had a small amount of pubic hair.
“So, where’s your dad, Jacob?”
Jacob’s towel was draped over his shoulders. “Oh he’s out of town on business. He won’t be back until tomorrow.”
“Perfect.”, replied Ralph as he tugged on a white Shock Doctor jockstrap (with a gray elastic waistband) and adjusted himself.
“Why is that ‘perfect?’”, asked Jacob.
Ralph paused a moment after sliding a clean pair of orange compression shorts over his jock. The brightly colored undergarments were perfect for retaining muscle heat and preventing chaffing. “Oh, no reason. I wasn’t talking about your dad. I was just…uh, glad that I remembered to bring my deodorant!” He pulled a spray can from his bag and doused his bare chest and armpits with it, before pulling the waistband on his compression shorts forward and spraying in there, too. He smiled at Jacob, hoping that his cute metal smile didn’t betray his nervousness.
“Right then…see you in a bit.” With that, Jacob stepped into his bathroom and shut the door. He dropped his towel and started heating up his shower. As the water washed over him he gently tugged on his cock. His muscles relaxed and his mind began to wander, thinking about cute girls he liked and fantasizing himself picking them up on his brand new motorcycle. He finished his shower around ten minutes later, stepping out of the shower and drying himself with his towel. He wiped the fog away from the mirror so he could flex and admire his lightly toned body. As he did so he once again unconsciously tugged on his cock. He had been sporting wood since his shower began.
He walked back into his room and opened his top drawer, pulling out a clean pair of Fruit of the Loom briefs and slipping them over his waist. From his closet he retrieved his blue wrestling singlet and put it on too. The singlet was a little tight on him, as he had grown a bit in the last year. He walked out onto his back porch. A few clouds had moved in to block the sunlight, and the weather was slightly more pleasant than earlier. He didn’t see Ralph or his opponent right away, but in a few moments he heard the commotion from their wrestling coming from behind a trailer towards the back area of his yard. As he came around the corner he saw Ralph, donned in the same color as Jacob, wrestling with his opponent: a cute smaller boy with brown hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a smaller red singlet that hugged his thighs a bit closer to home than Jacob’s or Ralph’s. He was likely from another school, as he didn’t look familiar to Jacob. The boys momentarily paused their fight as they saw him approaching.
“Oh, good. Time for you to see what this is really all about.” said Ralph as the boys turned their attention back to one another. Jacob wasn’t really sure what he meant by that, but thought nothing of it as they began rolling around on the mat. Jacob began to notice that something was off fairly quickly- the two opponents were feeling each other’s privates at every moment they could. On top of that, neither boy was trying to pin the other and they were even throwing a few punches as they struggled to be on top. By the time Ralph had locked in a sleeper hold on his young opponent, Jacob was already sure that this wasn’t an ordinary sparring match.
Jacob watched as the small brunette struggled to free himself from his opponent seated behind him, waiting for him to tap out and concede the round. But the boy didn’t tap out. He just kept flailing his limbs and sputtering and choking. Jacob watched mystified as the boy slowly lost consciousness. His arms fell by his side and his eyes fluttered shut. Ralph picked up and dropped his sentient hand a few times before releasing the hold and slowly easing him onto his back. He splayed out the young boy’s limbs.
“Why didn’t he tap out?”, asked Jacob quizzically.
“Because, Jacob…..this isn’t an ordinary wrestling match.”
To Jacob’s horror, Ralph grasped the boy’s bits in his hand through the thin red spandex and began massaging them slowly. Was he witnessing a rape?
“Have you ever heard of the YBWL?”
Jacob had heard boys at his school discussing something called the “YBWL” in hushed whispers, but he had only inquired about it once to a friend he had at school named Josh. Josh had told him not to talk or worry about it, and threatened to hurt him if he mentioned it to anyone else.
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