I have always enjoyed professional wrestling. As a child my dad and I would watch the matches on the television. In high school, I was able to see some professional matches at the nearby arena. However by that time I knew it wasn't the wrestling I liked; it was the wrestlers. I wanted to be a wrestler's bitch.

I was a tall gangly kid and not very coordinated in high school. In college, thanks to swimming, I began to fill out. I remained a wrestling fan with a secret lust for wrestlers. I would drive up to see the matches, usually alone, afterwards I would get drunk and crash at a cheap motel for the night where I had discovered some of the wrestlers stayed, if they weren't sleeping in their cars.One hot July night I headed up to the Memphis Colosseum for the matches. There was a full program that night, they even had a midget tag team match. I had a couple beers but I wasn't really in the mood for more. I headed back to the motel, climbed the stairs and walked down the balcony to my room, second from the end. I took a cool shower , slipped on a pair of nylon running shorts, and stretched out on top of the bed to sleep.

I woke up about one 'o'clock in the morning to the sound of thumping against wall and some voices although I couldn't tell what was said.. It would stop and start, stop and start, until I couldn't stand it. I got up to go ask the people to keep it down. As I passed their window, I looked in and stopped dead. There, on the bed, were three of the midget wrestlers. Cowboy had his tongue buried in his partner's ass, while his partner was engaged in a vigorous 69 with one of the Lumberjacks who had pinned him earlier that night. As I watched took his tongue out of Injun Joe's ass and inserted his cock, now the thumping started again as the bed bumped against the wall. I watched, fascinated to see these men do things I had only fantasied about. I kept looking in the window, slowly rubbing my hard dick.The hand that reached between my legs and grabbed my nuts came a complete surprise. The voice from behind whispered, "Don't move or I'll rip 'em off." My running shorts were pulled down from behind, and the voice ordered me to lean forward. I did so, still glued to the sex happening in front of me. My balls were released; before I could react I felt something I had never felt before. There was a tongue licking at my ass pucker; it was the greatest feeling I had ever had. It stopped and the mystery voice asked if I liked it. My legs were shaking and I could barely get out a "yessir, please Sir...", and the tongue went back to working its magic. Finally the voice said, "Turn around" and I saw the fourth midget; Lumberjack #2 was the source of my pleasure. As I stood there naked on the balcony, my shorts on the concrete around my feet, he took my cock in his hand, licked on the head a little and took me into the motel room where his friends were playing.

"Look what I found!" With my cock firmly grasped in his hand, he led me to the bed. His three friends stopped what they were doing and made space on the bed. I climbed onto the bed on my hands and knees. I felt a tongue working its magic on my ass again. Suddenly someone crawled underneath me and started sucking my cock. The other two took turns shoving their cocks in my mouth and making me suck on them, Then Cowboy turned around and shoved his ass in my face and I had my first taste of a man's pucker, I reached under his legs and pulled on his dick while I ate him out and his partner fucked his face. I don't know which Lumberjack popped my cherry and dropped his load in my ass but I know each of them entered me and dropped a load while I was eating the Cowboy. Then Injun pulled his dick out of Cowboy's mouth. I was rolled onto my back so I could see Injun get into position and feel his cock enter me. The Lumberjacks came along either side of me and suddenly each started working one of my nipples. I moaned at the discovery that my nipples loved the attention as much as my cock. Cowboy shoved his cock in my mouth again and reached down to jack me off. Injun grunted and shuddered as he thrust into me one last time filling me with his spunk. Cowboy managed to blow his load down my throat just as he brought me off and I spewed what seemed like a gallon o f cum on Cowboy's face and my belly. The four of them licked cum off me and Cowboy. Then each, in turn, kissed me slipping their cum soaked tongues into my mouth and sharing their loads with me. As each pulled back he gave me his name. Jake and Pete were the Lumberjacks and they cuddled along each side of me and quickly fell asleep. Injun's name really was Joe and he lay between my legs with his head on my crotch. Billy straddled me and lay on top, his head on my shoulder. He put one finger over my lips and gave a soft sigh as I sucked on it until I finally fell asleep - sated and fantasy fulfilled.

For the rest of my college career, when they wrestled in Memphis or within a few hours drive, I went and stayed with them. They called me their manager and snuck me backstage, but at night, at the hotel, I was their boy and they used me and trained me and taught me. A couple times they even loaned me out to other wrestlers, but that's another story.