stiffening and hard on wrestling

Two early memories ... the first was at the next door neighbors apartment ...It was 1953 and I was probably 6..the residents were the building owners and they kind of adopted me as they had no children...I remember one night I was in their apartment and the man, my sort of uncle,was watching wrestling on TV. This Japanese guy was throttling this jobber boy and I was intrigued. My ‘uncle’, lifted me up into his lap and he was wearing his pajamas and I remember seeing his fly slip open and there was this huge dick staring at me. I don’t recall anything more but do know that the wrestling turned my little wiener stiff and adult men were of interest from that day forward.

Fast forward to a couple of years later we had moved to the suburbs and our next door neighbors invited me over for an evening if TV and popcorn. Their son who was a little older than me and I ended up watching the Saturday night matches from NYC. I got a nice hardon but didn’t realize what it was but just knew I wanted to experience that more. He and I wrestled a little that night and I loved it. Every time we played together after that I would egg him on and try to get him to wrrstle but wasn’t very successful in convincing him very often. One night as I was heading up the stairs to my bedroom I looked out the landing window and say my neighbor friend in his bedroom across the way in his briefs. He and those briefs intrigued me no end. Then another time we were at a lake resort and he was wearing a wrestling style speedo swim suit and he looked really good in those too. Probably my earliest memories of same sex interest coupled with the eroticism of some old school pro wrestling. No wonder I turned out gay and an avid wrestling fan

Growing up, we had a neighborhood bully who delighted in fighting/wrestling with me. Now he always won and would end up sitting my chest in the grass rubbing his crotch in my face. Our parents were friends and he started inviting me to have sleepovers. My parents encouraged it. He's would inevitably start a wrestling match and would soon have my pajamas stripped off, me naked and have me pinned to the floor or mattress. As you can imagine it didn't take long till he had his dick in my mouth. It happened every time i stayed the night and his father would wonder in once and a while to watch the wrestling with his encouragement. Soon he was shooting in his load in my mouth as a sign of his regular victory... This went on for years till they moved away.

Me and the next for kid were about 10. We watched WOS wrestling one Saturday afternoon and decided to wrestle each other. We did this for a few weeks when I said that in Greece they used to wrestle naked. Within a few minutes we both had our clothes off and we're wrestling with hard ons

I love the fact that his Mother not only let the two of you wrestle but encouraged it. Probably turned her on also watching the two of you wrestle.

We did it in a large garage at the back of the house. No-one knew we were there

She spent a great deal of time coaching him while he had me locked in tight. I think it did turn her on to see her son dominate me.

Or maybe she was looking for special challenge match up with the other kid's Mom...... That probably would turn both sons on too..

I used to wrestle the neighbor kid all the time when we were 11,2, 13. I was a year older, a foot taller and 40 lbs heavier. I would often get him in a school boy pin and thump on his chest. We were wrestling outside and his mother was watching. I took him down with a headlock. His mother told him to swing his legs and catch my head. He did and I was locked in my first head scissors. She said, if he tries to escape, squeeze hard." There was no escape. Later that night we were sleeping outside in a tent and he asked if he could head scissors me only this time we were in our jockey shorts. Don't know why buy I put my head and neck between his thighs and let him scissors me. It wasn't long before I could see he was hard as a rock. That, in turn, made me hard. This activity went on several times to the point where the only way he would let me out of his scissors was if we both got off. Ever since then I have had a thing for smaller guys locking me in tight headscissor holds.

Hey, i was about the same age when i used to wrestle our neighborhood bully. He'd always win and would grind his hardon against my face. We were usually outside when this happened, but once he made me sleep over and we started wrestling in pjs.

Wow that sounded hot, but it was me squeezing out the neighbors.

Man that's awesome. I'd love it if you as the smaller guy did it to me.

If we could make it happen, I would gladly lock your head and neck between my thighs and give you an all day squeeze.