Singlet lovers (fiction)

This is a work of fiction inspired by giov62133. If you want me to write a story with your fantasy just pm me ;-) Please enjoy my other stories. I would love to get some feedback from you! ================================================== I was so nervous when I arrived. I took the key out of my pocket and opened the door to my room. I immediately realized which side of the room would be mine... The right side of the room was empty, a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and a chair were spotless and waiting for me. The other half was furnished in the same way, but there were a lot of clothes scattered on the bed, the chair and partly on the floor. I put my suitcase to one side and opened the window. The air was stuffy and warm. You've finally made it William! The high school life is waiting for you! I hope you get along well with your roommate, he seems to be very chaotic... I looked at the disorganized mess in front of me. A mountain of clothes was piled up on the furniture of the person I didn't know yet. Mostly sportswear, shorts and shirts made of shiny material, compression garments and wrestling onesies. So much sportswear in one pile... hopefully unworn... Sport had never really interested me. I was what you would call more of a nerd. Fairly slim build, short blonde curly hair, quite short at 1.75 m and barely hairy. My move into this room was full of hurdles, as I was supposed to be in a room with other new arrivals. However, there was double occupancy and I was put in the room of an older student. I grabbed my suitcase and rolled it over to the bed to unpack it. In doing so, I accidentally rolled it through a smaller pile of clothes that I had overlooked and pulled some of the clothes with me. Two pairs of shiny shorts and a one-piece were hanging from my suitcase. Great, now you're making the mess even worse and dragging this crap to your side... Get rid of it! I thought and reached for the clothes. I had only dragged the pants with me, so I threw them straight back onto the mountain. The blue singlet, however, was stuck in one of the tires of my suitcase. I carefully tried to free the delicate item from the wheel. Only now did I realize how soft and smooth the material was. Wow! That feels... interesting... went through my head. After a few careful attempts, I had freed the singlet from the bike, but I didn't throw it on the pile straight away. I let it slide through my hands for a while. I kind of liked the feeling and there were signs of it... My cock got a little hard. Come back to yourself, William! I ordered myself, but I couldn't. I wondered how the thing felt dressed. My cock was now rock hard and throbbed at the thought. I had never held such a delicate piece of fabric in my hands before, as sport was neither my strong point nor had I had any other contact with it. I unfolded the suit and looked at it (singlet) carefully. It was simple and looked relatively small. I held it against my body - In terms of size, it should fit... I thought. My thoughts came to a swift end when I heard a key at the door. I quickly took the extravagant piece from her and threw it on the pile of clothes. The door opened and in walked a young man, tanned, long brown curly hair, bright white smile, about 1.85m tall and well-trained. He was wearing a shiny purple and black basketball outfit (this) with the slightly longer legs of presumably tight sports pants sticking out from underneath. “Oh, hey! You're here already! Sorry man, thought you'd be late otherwise I would have at least welcomed you here. I'm Liam!” my flatmate introduced himself. “Hey, you're welcome! I'm William, pleased to make your acquaintance!” He started to laugh “Why so formal? Nobody talks like that... Well, nice to meet you too!” Jesus, this guy is the complete opposite of me... I hope this goes reasonably well with him... I thought and turned my attention back to my suitcase. “I'll sort myself out here, then I can put the suitcase away and it won't get in the way.” “Do that! I'm exhausted from the sport... Now it's time to relax...” said Liam, exhausted, and threw himself onto his bed. When I looked over at him, I noticed that his jersey had ridden up and there was also this purple fabric between his shirt and shorts. Was he wearing a singlet underneath? Once again, I phantomed the one-piece in my hand and became hard again. I averted my eyes and concentrated on unpacking the suitcase. After a few minutes, I was finally finished. “Hey, say can you maybe...” I started a sentence to get a tour of the campus, however my sentence was quickly ended by a snore. Liam was lying on the bed with all fours stretched out and sleeping peacefully. The hem of his jersey was pushed up to about his belly button, so I could confirm my suspicions: He was actually wearing a singlet under his clothes (this). Another thing that didn't go undetected was a huge bulge that was towering between his legs, fighting with all its might against the tight Lycra. My heart was beating so hard that I could hear my pulse pounding in my head. I carefully pulled his shorts down a little, bit by bit, as I didn't want to wake him up. A few moments later, it was freed and revealed itself in all its glory... An erection about 20 centimetres in size pressed against the fabric, revealing every little detail through the extremely thin material. The throbbing of his pleasure rod was almost hypnotic. The scent emanating from it put me in a trance. Fuck man, what are you doing? Get a grip on yourself! You're behaving like a horny bonobo! - But I can't help it... I said to myself. My hand moved to his bulge. I could feel his pulsating heat through the smooth, tight-fitting fabric on my hand. God, I was hornier than ever... I carefully cupped his bump and rubbed it up and down, which only made it harder. I kept looking over at him, but he was completely lost in sleep and didn't move a bit. But I wanted more... I was so turned on that I was no longer in control of my senses. I just needed more, more of him, more of his manhood. My face was getting closer and closer to his bulge. I smelled a strong scent - sweat, musk and his perfume. An erotic scent cocktail in a class of its own. My tongue now wandered up and down his Lycra-covered shaft as if of its own accord. I tasted a salty, erotic flavor and at the same time felt my pulse quicken. I was also getting hornier and hornier. My cock leaked the first drop of pleasure in my pants, but I didn't care. I was under his spell. A quick glance at his face. He still seemed to be fast asleep. Meanwhile, I was licking his rock-hard cock like crazy through the one-piece. My tongue memorized the taste and feel of every single vein on his penis. Finally, a short moan escaped him in his sleep. A new taste unfolded in my mouth. I distanced myself slightly from the delicious erection and saw his ejaculate oozing through the purple lycra. Shit, fucking shit! Now you've overdone it! I admonished myself. I carefully pulled his pants back up and hoped he thought he'd had a wet dream. Quickly but quietly, I went to my bed, turned my back to Liam and fiddled with my cell phone. My erection was still standing like a rock and wouldn't go away. A few minutes later, Liam woke up “Oh, ehhh... I must have dozed off...” he said nervously. “Yeah, you were in the land of dreams pretty quickly.” I laughed nervously. “I'd better go and have a shower!” he said, getting up quickly and practically fleeing to the bathroom. Phew, he swallowed it! I reassured myself. God, I would have liked to have swallowed it... - What's wrong with you, William? I spoke to myself. My still steadfast boner, however, answered my question without being asked. After a while, Liam came out of the bathroom. He was wearing satin boxer shorts and his hair was still slightly wet. His body was wonderfully defined, his chest covered with a light blonde fuzz and his skin slightly tanned. “I'm off for a while now, I've got an appointment. If you like, I can show you around tomorrow,” Liam said with an almost infectious smile. “Thank you very much! I'll gladly take you up on that offer. For my part, I'm about to go to bed, the day was really exhausting with the journey. Don't push yourself too hard and have fun!” I said, trying to look a little more relaxed. Liam quickly put on a hoodie and a pair of jeans and disappeared outside. I was actually pretty tired. I was about to go to the bathroom to get ready for bed when I saw something in the corner under his bed that piqued my curiosity - a small shiny purple tip. I immediately grabbed it and pulled the singlet out from under the bed. Once again, my synapses switched off and my cock switched on. I knew what to do. I looked under the bed and found the basketball set that matched the singlet. I know it's wrong, but I can't help it... This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! I said to myself, telling myself that this would excuse my actions. I quickly undressed and put on the singlet. This wonderful tight and smooth feeling on my skin was so unfamiliar but extremely erotic and beautiful. My hands wandered over my body, feeling every millimeter of my lycra-clad body. Then came the jersey and pants, which slid over the Lycra like silk. My cock twitched and throbbed like crazy. I grabbed my cock and massaged it through the pants and lycra. Only now did I notice that the singlet and pants were still filled with Liam's cum. I pulled my pants down briefly and saw how the wet stain covered my entire penis. My pleasure piston was now completely wet with Liam's semen and my lust could no longer be stopped. I lay down on his bed and imagined myself being licked through his clothes in his place. My hands wandered over my upper body and played with my nipples, while my hips pressed and rubbed my cock against the Lycra with targeted movements. My breathing became heavy and I heard myself moaning again and again. A final and louder moan then gave the signal for my body to finally empty itself. My juice shot out of me at high pressure, seeping through my clothes and enlarging the existing stain considerably. I've never had such an intense orgasm before. It took me a while to come back to my senses. Fuck! You need to cover your tracks fast!!! What if Liam comes back and sees you like this? That was the first and last day for you. That must have been the so-called post-nut-clarity talking into my conscience. I hurriedly took off the clothes, put them back under the bed and went for a quick shower and sleep. Over the next few days, I really pulled myself together. Liam tidied his side of the room and it looked halfway tidy. I kept coming across a few of his sports things, but I kept a very low profile. However, something was about to change. It was Friday and the last day we could sign up for extracurricular activities. I didn't really feel like it, but I didn't want to sit in my room all the time either. “Tell me, William... Have you actually decided on a club yet? Well, I'm going to go to the wrestling club again,” Liam said. “I'll probably go to the debating club. I'm not into sports and I'm not interested in the rest.” Liam scowled at me and made a farting noise. “BORING!” he called after me. “Very mature Liam. That's why I'm doing something with brains and not sport. Debating is a fight between adults.” Sure, if you say so...” Liam replied in a bored tone. “The thing is, dear William, you're not just an adult anymore, you're a bloody pensioner. Look at you with your tiny and thin body. You're lucky you don't break your legs walking! If you were dressed in cort, you'd get the senior discount in the canteen.” he provoked me. Of course, as the smarter one, I didn't get involved at all. “Whatever you say... I'll definitely sign up for it right away.” “Sorry, bro! I didn't mean it like that.” Liam said conciliatory. It must be... ehhm... interesting. Come on, let's sign up for the clubs and then go out for a bite to eat before class starts.” “Sure, we can do that!” I replied. Look at him, maybe he's all right after all... I thought to myself and considered that maybe we could even make friends after all. Arriving at the notice board, I looked for the list for the debating club, while Liam had already signed up for wrestling. “Liam, did you happen to see the list for the debating club?” I asked, a little confused. “Sure, here!” he shouted enthusiastically and handed me a list. “Great, thanks!” I said and signed up. We then went to the canteen and to class. In the evening in our room, we were scrolling through Instagram and TikTok when I received an email. Subject: Your successful registration for extracurricular activities I skimmed the content at first... Dear ... We hereby confirm your registration for the wrestling club... WHAT!? There must be a mistake! I thought. “What a load of shit!” I exclaimed uncomprehendingly, ”They've got my club wrong!” “What's going on?” asked Liam in amazement. “They put me in the wrestling club too! They must have made a mistake because we're in the same room, right?” I replied, shocked. “Quite possibly...” Liam replied. “Why don't you talk to the school management tomorrow, maybe they can change that?” “Yes, that's a good idea! Thanks Liam!” I said and tried to calm down. The next day, I went to the school management and explained the situation. However, I was quickly turned down again. The principal said that it would be pure chaos if everyone kept changing. I could choose a different course next time, but now I had signed up for it myself. He showed me the signature and it was actually mine that was there. As an aside, he added that the training would definitely do me good... I went to my room and lay down on my bed. After a while, Liam came into the room. “Well, champ! Did you manage to sort everything out?” I turned to him and saw him standing in the room, sweating. He was wearing a blue basketball set (this) and was wiping the sweat from his forehead with his jersey, revealing the blue singlet I'd held in my hand on the first day. I felt a stirring in my crotch, but tried not to think about it any longer. “ No, nothing is settled. I have to stay in the club now. Can you imagine that? Me - the pensioner - in a wrestling club... Oh God! This is going to be such a laughing stock...” I said, slightly tearful. “Hey, it's all right now! I'll help you, okay? I'll be your coach and teach you a few things and you'll be better than the others in no time.” Liam as my personal coach... There's something about the idea... But how is that supposed to work if I'm horny all the time... Shit... “Oh, I don't know...” I said hesitantly. “There, that's enough!” Liam said forcefully. “You're such a whiny baby.... You need to man up. I'll be a strict coach and your training will start immediately!” I was totally surprised by his change of heart. So self-confident and determined... Kind of cool... “So, William... Take your clothes off! Now!” “You want me to what?” In the meantime, Liam took off his jersey and shorts, leaving only the singlet on him. It was tight against his sweaty body. Wet patches were visible through the Lycra. His masculine chest and muscles stood out through the tight, shiny Lycra as if it were a second skin. “'Hurry up, William! Get your clothes off!” he shouted at me. I can't say exactly why, but I did as he said and took off my clothes. Liam reached into his bag and pulled out the purple singlet I had a history with. My cock throbbed again as memories of the horny moments with that wicked suit flashed through my mind. “The underpants too, William! They'll only restrict your movement and make you weak!” Liam ordered. I took the singlet, turned my back to Liam, took off my underpants as instructed and slipped into the suit. The feeling was incomparably beautiful... I positioned my penis in the middle so that my bulge hopefully wouldn't be noticeable and tried to collect my thoughts. Then I turned around and faced Liam. He immediately approached me and felt my arms. “My goodness, they look like branches... You definitely need to build up some muscles.” Then his hands ran over my chest and stomach. “Just enough mass that you can't see the bones... And by mass, I'm not talking about muscles!” He then turned me around and felt my shoulders and back. “How do you hold yourself up with such a weak body?” Liam commented. I didn't know what to say... On the one hand, it was offending, but he was right. But somehow it was also... exciting. Finally, he squatted down and felt his way further down my butt and along my legs. “You can at least see a little muscle here, William. So hope hasn't completely disappeared yet.” My cock was hard by now and pressed flat against my stomach by the Lycra. Then he turned me around again, his face was right on my cock, but he didn't say anything about the bulge, instead feeling my thighs. “Good, good... At least your leg muscles are there, probably from all the running!” he said with a laugh. “We'll focus on that!” I could feel his hot wet breath through the lycra on my cock, which was twitching in delight. Oh my God, how could I get into a situation like this... I hope I get out of it in one piece! kept running through my mind. Liam stood up again and put his mattress on the floor. “Put yours next to it and we'll have a little field to practise on!” I nodded briefly and did as he said. “First of all, the basic posture is extremely important!” Liam explained. “You do all your offensive and defensive maneuvers from this stance. You place your legs about shoulder-width apart. Then bend your knees slightly forward as if you were about to jump. It is important that you have a 90 degree angle in your knees. Your back is slightly bent forward and your arms are pointing towards your opponent, also with a 90 degree angle between your upper and lower arm. It looks like this.” He positioned himself during the explanation, but my mind wasn't quite on it. By now, Liam also had a sizable bulge in his suit. His Lycra-covered body was mesmerizing. “So now you!” he prompted me. “Me ehh, what?” I asked, dazed by his charisma. “You're supposed to practise the basic pose, you louse!” he demanded angrily. I tried as hard as I could to copy his position, but failed. Liam looked over angrily. “What exactly is this supposed to represent, William?” he asked in an angry tone. “I'm going into basic stance...” I replied cautiously. “You can't even call that stance!” he criticized and walked behind me. His hands encircled my wrists and brought them into position, while his hot and sweaty body pressed against mine to reach my wrists. Not only did his upper body press against my back, but I also felt something hard between my buttocks. Ohhh... Fuck... Stay calm! That must have been an accident. Don't read anything into it! I tried to convince myself, but somehow I also enjoyed the feeling. My cock throbbed with excitement. When my arms were now in position, he squatted down. His breath could be clearly felt on my bottom. Liam placed his hand on my left buttock and slowly slid down my thigh until he reached the crook of my leg and adjusted the angle. Then he straightened up again and stood in front of me. “That looks a lot better!” he praised, before becoming stern again. “So, memorize this basic stance, it's essential for wrestling! I'm going to show you an attack from this stance. Pay close attention!” Liam got into the basic position opposite me, then stormed towards me, grabbed my thighs and threw me to the ground. I lay there perplexed, Liam was bent over me and beaming at me. “That was pretty quick, wasn't it?” Still a little surprised, I managed a “Yeah, wow! That hit me hard...” out. “And now there are several ways for me to keep you down...” His strong hands grabbed my shoulders, slid over my arms and back again and then over my upper body. “You have so much attack surface William, it would be easy to keep you on the ground.” My cock pulsed with excitement. The thought of being at his mercy was already hot, but feeling his body so close to mine, inhaling his masculine scent and seeing his bulge perfectly visible in the Lycra almost drove me mad with lust. “But it's not just here that you're vulnerable...” Liam continued. He suddenly turned around and grabbed my thighs with his powerful hands and slowly ran them along. “You have to watch your legs too! This is where I could easily start to get you into a lock.” He explained to me as he sat on my stomach. Meanwhile, I felt something strange on my cock. Something hard, warm and pulsating was pressing against it. Is that Liam's horny bump? Ohhh... Fuck! Is he... My thoughts were quickly interrupted by Liam. “What you also seriously need to work on is your horniness!” “My... What?” Liam put his hand on my bulge and slowly ran it up and down. “ Do you think I won't notice this? You can't just hide this thing in the Lycra, you have to control yourself a bit!” he said with a strict undertone. “It's no different for me, you know...” he said a little more empathetically. Then he slid a little closer to my bump, straightened it in the Lycra and pressed my erection against his. “See? Even though we're completely different, we still have something in common.” The feeling of his bulge against mine and the thin but sexy Lycra in between made my libido explode and ensured that I could hardly think straight. “I also think it's nice that we have something in common,” I said, almost in a daze. “Then let's keep enjoying this!” flirted Liam. His right hand cupped both erections and tenderly massaged them up and down. The palm of his left hand massaged our glans through the luscious Lycra. My whole body began to twitch, bolts of pure lust shot through my body. I couldn't talk, only moans escaped my mouth. It wasn't long before I shot my load of cum through the fine mesh lycra with a lustful moan. But Liam didn't stop yet. He continued to spread my cum over his boner and massage until, after a few moments, his body was shaking too and I could feel his hot semen flowing onto my boner, which he spread all over it. “This is exactly the position I've wanted you in since day one.” Liam said as he turned his face towards me and smiled at me. “What, why?” I asked, puzzled. “Because I still owe you one...” What the hell is he talking about? I asked myself as my mind frantically pondered what he might owe me. “Do you really think I wouldn't have noticed? Maybe this will help you...” he explained, sliding his body towards my upper body, supporting himself with his arms and legs and pressing his lips to my glans. “For such a slender body, you're well equipped down here...” Liam praised me, pressed his tongue against my cock and began to lick it. The warm, wet feeling was overwhelming. Once again, I only let out a moan. “Mhhh... Your cock tastes so hot with our juices mixed together...” Liam enthused. “I hope you liked mine too...” he said with a laugh. Then it finally dawned on me... “So you weren't asleep when I was...?” I asked, perplexed. “How could anyone sleep when they're being spoiled like that?” Liam replied and continued. My body twitched more violently, sensing I was going to come at any moment. “Fuck, Liam... I'm about to come!” I warned, but Liam wanted more. “ Awesome, I want all your juice for myself, William!” he demanded. As if out of his mind, Liam pressed his face against my boner, bit into the fabric and tore a large hole with his teeth. Like a wild animal, he grabbed my boner and guided it through the hole into freedom, only to insert it into his hot mouth. He sucked and licked so hard it blew my mind. Shortly afterwards, I came and shot another load, which he swallowed with relish. I was exhausted, my whole body was still shaking. Liam turned to me and had a huge boner that seemed to be trying to fight it's way through the lycra. “We're not quite even yet... It's still my turn! And I've already got an idea...” Liam said excitedly. He tore the hole open a little wider and grinned at me. I already suspected what was coming, but I just let it happen. I was drunk with lust and exhaustion, my mind blank. “Wow, William! You've got a hot ass! It's mine now!” Liam announced proudly, spreading my buttocks and pressing his face into them. I felt his tongue slowly move from my perineum down to my anus. The moist and warm feeling there felt unfamiliar at first, but somehow very arousing. My cock seemed tireless and became hard again. Liam's tongue slid up and down, playing with my anus until he slowly inserted the tip. I moaned again, this unknown feeling overwhelmed me and aroused me in a way I had never experienced before. After a few moments, Liam stopped and looked me in the eye. He just smiled, but I knew that now was the time. Liam pushed up the right leg of his singlet and pulled out his cock. He reached into his gym bag and pulled out a small tube of clear gel. Liam lubricated his bulging erection with it and smeared some on my anus. The gel felt cold at first, then it quickly warmed up. He supported my legs on his shoulders, then spread my buttocks and pressed his pleasure piston against my bottom. I could feel his glans on my anus at first, then he slowly penetrated me. Centimetre by centimetre, I enjoyed the feeling of him filling me up and twitching inside me. Then his strong hands gripped my pelvis and he began to fuck me. Slowly and powerfully he thrust into me. His cock felt even more massive inside me, like it was tearing me apart. “Fuck, Liam!” followed by a very loud moan was all I managed to say. “You're nice and tight, William. Just enjoy it!” And I did. Liam gradually increased the pace, my breathing adapted to this and became shorter and faster. He thrust so hard and fast that I slid up a bit on the mattress every time. He was a real animal who wanted nothing more at that moment than to fuck me with all his might. Something was building up inside me, a heat like an orgasm - but much more intense. Liam's body shook and his breathing became heavy, then, with a deep groan, he shot his load deep inside me with a powerful final thrust. This released the pent-up feeling and I was overcome by an intense orgasm like I had never felt before. A loud moan - no ... rather a scream accompanied my orgasm, my semen oozed out of my cock and dripped onto the singlet. I felt intoxicated and at the same time, all the strength in my body left me. Liam shoved his cum-dripping, still hard cock back into the singlet and lay down next to me. “I'm pretty sure you'll like the wrestling club...” “You think so?” I asked in a sarcastic tone. “Of course, why else would you sign up there?” “I didn't sign up there...” “But then how are you supposed to get your signature on the list?” Liam inquired. “Wait a minute... How do you know that it was actually my signature on the list? I didn't tell you that!” I replied. “Well, maybe you should have taken a better look at the list I held out to you...” Liam said and laughed. “We're definitely going to have a lot of fun!” He turned out to be right...

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