Date: Tue, 3 Apr 2001 21:22:53 -0400 (EDT) From: kczj@iname.com Subject: Love Muscles 2 Author's Disclaimer: This story is intended only for willing readers of legal age. It depicts actions which the author does NOT condone, and is merely meant as a fantasy. Play safely, folks. This story is purely a work of fiction: any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental. II. Taking Tirrell I didn't see Richard for a couple of weeks after that night. I unlocked the handcuffs from his wrists and ankles from where I had bound him on the floor of my living room and busted the shit out of his stud cherry, blisterin' that fine ass until we both shot jets of thick sizzling cum from the fiery fuck action. He didn't try to retaliate against me: just got dressed in a hurry and left without a word. But as he left, he looked me deeply in the eyes, and I could see that we both knew he'd get more of my dick up his deep hot studcunt before long. I grinned as he slammed the door behind him. So Richard was lying low, but that was okay. He'd be back when that ache in his ass could no longer be denied, and I'd be ready. Meanwhile, there was plenty of other jockbeef to look at floating around the gym. The management was helpful in this regard, as well, since they thought that having buff studs on the payroll enhanced their image. Who was I to argue? The newest hot young piece in the place was a college age stud by the name of Tirrell. Racially mixed people are often the sexiest types around, and Tirrell was a perfect example...a mouth-watering combination of black and latino who radiated raw animal magnetism, not only due to his humpy body and drop-dead gorgeous face, but also by his attitude, a fearless cocky macho swagger that made his beautiful round ass roll with every stride. Watching him strut away was a religious experience, and his aloof bearing towards both men and women was intriguing. Tirrell had inherited the best attributes of each of his racial forebears. He was a beautiful light beige-brown, with satiny smooth skin over a build that rivalled Richard's. Tirrell had thicker legs and biceps than Richard, though, even though as a whole he wasn't quite as well-developed. This package went along with the general good fortune that he had inherited the black genes for ass and limbs...he had the most perfect bubble butt I had ever seen, and my appreciation for hot asses brought my libido surging to the surface every time I saw him from behind. Facially, though, Tirrell was a mix between the two races, with gorgeous high cheekbones and a triangular jaw which met strongly at the chin with just a hint of a cleft. A pencil thin moustache adorned his upper lip, and he had a bit of hair under the lower one, in the suggestion of a goatee. His mouth was wide and succulent and inviting, his dazzling smile making his warm eyes dance, and the hair adornment made me squirm with the desire to fuck his facepussy... Tirrell loved to show off. He would do things like stand with his back to one of the air dryers in the locker room, his shirt pulled up to his solar plexus, displaying his perfect six-pack and iliac crest, a smirk on his handsome masculine face, knowing that half the guys in the place were losing it. And like I said, he loved to swagger, strut that hot ass around, displaying it to full advantage. Yes, Tirrell knew what he had. And I had to wonder if anybody was getting any of it, and who? My musings were interrupted a few days later, however, by the sudden reappearance of my reluctant bottom, Richard. He came in, girlfriend in tow, with a look of unhappiness on his face that I knew the cause of immediately. He ignored my wave and smile, and began working on his back furiously, exhorting his girlfriend to keep up, yelling at her when she was on the pulldown machine, calling her names like "weak dumb bitch". I could tell how long that was going to last... I went my way, giving him room, and continued my chest routine. Looking down from the freeweight area above a few minutes later, I saw, rather than heard, Richard and his girlfriend in a full blown heated argument. Richard's handsome face went red and he pointed his finger and screamed something at her. She retaliated with a stinging slap to his cheek and went stalking off in a black rage. I chuckled as he yelled "fucking asshole cunt!" after her, loud enough to be heard in the next county. Well, well, I thought, trouble in paradise. And I'm probably the snake in the grass who precipitated it... Richard went back to his workout, more forcefully than ever, and a minute later Tirrell came up to him, sent from the management to calm it down, no doubt. Richard was a good-natured guy, and even given his sudden initiation into getting fucked, I had to wonder what had caused the fight between him and his girlfriend. So it was no surprise that the smooth manner of Tirrell quickly had him subdued, and a few minutes later, the two of them were laughing and talking. They made a tantalizing couple standing there together, two outstanding specimens of musclular young beef. Tirrell was maybe an inch, inch-and-a-half shorter than Richard, his build somewhat different but almost as impressive, his full pecs bouncing slightly now with laughter as he clapped Richard on his broad lat, shiny with sweat... I watched from above as they continued to talk, their voices lowering and Tirrell's hand remaining on Richard's back. A look passed between them as their heads moved toward each other's conspiratorially, then another, unmistakable one. These two studs were putting the make on each other! My cock twitched instantly as my mind filled with the possibilities. I wasn't sure about Tirrell, but now my libido was stoked. And now Richard was alone. My nostrils flared as Tirrell patted Richard twice on his taut butt before swaggering off. I knew I had to make another play for Richard. I still remembered what his hot asshole felt like around my hungry dick. And I wanted that feeling again.... It was nearly closing time. I watched as Richard made his way into the locker room and trailed after him, ready to remind him what having a thick hard dong rubbing his prostate felt like. But when I got to the locker room, he was nowhere to be found. I decided to let him come to me, since he had to go past me to get out, and I was sure that he hadn't slipped past me already. I heard Tirrell make the announcement that the gym was now closed and asking everybody to leave, and still no Richard."What gives?" I thought, but decided to go with the flow, picking out an inconspicuous nook behind a bank of lockers where I wouldn't be noticed. I waited as a growing suspicion began to form in my mind...minutes passed, and the place was still as the majority of the lights were turned off. Suddenly, I heard a door open, but it was the door to the outer entrance of the locker room. Moving swiftly past me and down the aisle toward the pool area was the delectable naked form of Tirrell, his massive cock fully erect! I heard a sudden splash and a sound of muffled laughter, and decided to investigate, my own dick filling rapidly... Soundlessly opening the door to the pool area, I slid into the shadowed entrance alcove. There at the other end of the pool, hanging from the diving board, was Richard, laughing as Tirrell treaded water in front of him, untying the drawstring to Richard's bathing suit. His muscular frame hung into the water to his crotch, but his powerful chest and rippling stomach muscles were displayed to tantalizing advantage. Tirrell laughed as well as he took a deep breath, pulling Richard's bathing suit down his brawny legs and off, letting it float away as his handsome head broke the surface again. The top of Richard's long smooth cock broke the surface of the water now, the bulbous head of his fine erection sticking up and teasing the other man. Tirrell gripped a cheek of Richard's ass in each hand firmly as he swallowed the offered dick and began bobbing up and down on it with his willing throat. Richard began tossing his head to from side to side, moaning with delight as the young stud sucked his hot meat... Suddenly, without warning, Richard kicked out with his legs, sending Tirrell flying backwards into the pool. Before Tirrell could respond, Richard hauled himself up to stand on the diving board, his legs spread and his hands on his hips, his beautiful body dripping from the pool and his rigid manhood standing up from his crotch high and proud. Tirrell quickly swam to the side of the pool and pulled himself out, his huge boner bobbing as he jumped up on the diving board, wrapping his arms tightly around Richard as he felt his thick 10" slide into the crack of Richard's ripe young ass... Richard groaned as he felt the man's giant meat ram hard against his puckered sphincter. "Oh, shit, Tirrell, that feels great. Spit on it baby. Put it in me". "Not yet, sugar," Tirrell breathed, kissing Richard's thick trap. "We've got plenty of time." His hands slid over Richard's body, exploring the ridges of his six-pack and tweaking his nipple ring as he moaned in lust. I grinned, stroking my own cock, remembering what that fabulous body felt like... Reaching lower, Tirrell gripped Richard's heavy rod and began slowly milking it. Richard threw his head back in ectasy as the man continued to slide his hand up and down, up and down his hot meat. Richard spread his thick smooth thighs further apart as Tirrell reached down and cupped his heavy balls, turning them over in his hand, squeezing them lightly as his other hand continuedto caress the stud's taut, arched body, his finger lightly stroking the corded muscles of the long smooth neck, down his quivering pecs, kneading the firm planes of his studtits, and slipping down his shining bronze flesh, digging gently into the small concave navel. Tirrell pressed his horny groin harder against Richard's smooth rounded globes, sighing deeply as he felt their hard thighs press into each other, their hot, wet flesh grinding against each other's in a slow dance of passion. Arching his magnificent young body, Richard suddenly dove into the water. Tirrell paused for a second, catching his breath, his cock rock hard and pointing up his firm, rippling belly, and then he too dove from the board in a wild chase to catch the sleek figure that was swimming ahead of him. As I watched the two young studs chasing each other in the water, my hand involuntarily encircled my own throbbing dongmeat. Without taking my eyes off the two stunningly sexy jocks, I began milking my thick hard dick as I leaned heavily against the cold tile... Nearing the shallow end of the pool, Richard quit swimming and began trying to walk on the floor of the pool. But since the water was just up to his waist, he found it difficult and began laughing hysterically as Tirrell closed in on him... Coming up from behind him, Tirrell reached down and thrust his hand underneath Richard's ass and cupped him firmly around the balls. They were both standing in water that now barely reached their crotches, affording me an incredible view of their thick, rigid tools. Richard stopped laughing as Tirrell continued to gently massage his heavy round balls, pulling down on them, caressing them. Richard began breathing haevily, moaning, tossing his head from side to side as Tirrell's other bulging arm went around his body to slowly rub his six-pack abs, his smooth chest and nipples. Tirrell's mouth went to the ear of the stud he was feeling up, his tongue darting out and thrusting itself into the tight cavity, sending ripples of lust shooting thru Richard's hunky body. Richard closed his eyes and let the man continue to fondle him, feeling Tirrell's hard jutting prick press insistently against his ready ass... Watching the two fuckable studs caress and explore each other, my hand began to work furiously on my own heated cock...remembering the feel of Richard's sweet tight virgin studcunt as it ringed my rod, I felt my prick pulse in my hand as a low moan of lust escaped my lips... The shallow water licked at their bulging jockthighs as Tirrell pushed Richard forward, bending his muscular body until the bodybuilder was resting his arms upon the cold tile, his firm ass twisting and shoving against Tirrell's meaty groin... Spitting into his hand, Tirrell grasped his own throbbing cock, powerful and thick, heavy with blood. Smearing his spit up and down the massive length of manmeat, he began sliding it between Richard's tight butt cheeks. Deeper and deeper he forced it as Richard groaned and wriggled his smooth round ass back and forth. With a sudden thrust, Tirrell entered the hot tight studhole. Richard gasped in pain at the sudden shock, his body stiffening, every beautiful muscle bulging in relief. Still, he pushed back, shoving his quivering colon around the rampant shaft of Tirrell's huge rammer until he ground against Tirrell's coarse pubic hair... Again Tirrell spat into his hand, this time reaching arouns Richard's slender waist, applying the saliva to the tip of his aching cock. Richard ground his ass into the cock skewering it more and more insistently as Tirrell began running his hand up and down Richard's slippery prick, feeling it swell and throb... "Oh, that's it, baby, shove it up me. I can feel it. Aww, shit, it feels so good," Richard moaned, spreading his hard thighs farther apart so that Tirrell could shove his big dick into the tight walls of his warm hole all the way to the hilt... "Yeah, Tirrell," I said with a throaty chuckle, my steelhard cock preceeding me as I jumped into the pool with a splash, "fuck him, man. That's a fine tight asshole, ain't it? My dick loved it." "YOU!" Richard shouted, struggling to free himself from Tirrell's cock as I closed in on the humpy pair of studs. "You sonofabitch! What the hell are you doing here?" "Aw, no, buttslut," growled Tirrell, kneeing Richard's thighs further apart to throw him off balance and pinning them to the side of the pool with his own as his hands quickly slipped under Richard's arms and locked behind the thickly muscled neck of the handsome jock he was fucking in a full nelson. "You ain't taking this ass anywhere." Richard yelled as he felt Tirrell's big ram pound up him forcefully. Pinned and impaled, there was little he could do but submit to the rigid dick in his beautiful ass. After a few of Tirrell's savage strokes, he began to lose his objections anyway, riding the marauding tool planted deep in his colon and savoring the sensations as Tirrell fucked the shit out of him.... Slipping my arm around both their tight midsections, I grabbed Richard's pulsing rod, stroking it with a strong grasping motion that made him gasp and arch his back, allowing Tirrell to stuff his hole with even more of that big sausage of his. My other hand slapgrabbed Tirrell's muscular assglobe with a CRACK! like a rifle shot, feeling it bunch and flex beneath my palm as he socked it to Richard. A deep sensual grunt escaped from Tirrell as he felt the rough handling of his supple tail. My hand slid up from the ripe buttmound, tracing the ripples of his exquisitely defined obliques as he screwed Richard's luscious studcunt. The underside of my rampantly hard cockshaft slid back and forth , making contact with Tirrell's deep hot asscrack as I stepped closer, reveling in the feel of his defined muscular torso as I pawed him aggressively, continuing to run my hand up and down the length of Richard's twitching meat with a teasing gripping stroke that made him shudder and tighten his sphincter around Tirrell's invading dong... "Hold still, studmeat," I ordered Tirrell, fisting my rigid shaft and slipping it into the cleft between his flexing glutes, "I'm gonna turn you into a fuckin' jock sandwich!" Tirrell twisted his head around to grin at me, and burying his boner to the balls in Richard's hot shit chute, froze in place and relaxed his tightly clenched cheeks to allow me up his own beefy ass. I felt the lips of my drooling cockhead touch the rim of his steamy studhole and my lust took possession of my actions: snapping my hips forward, I SLAMMED it up his butt, impaling him to the balls with a single savage THRUST! "YEEEOW!!" Tirrell yelled in surprise, unprepared for the ferocity of my assault, his brawny frame going rigid as my steelhard cock rocketed up his bung. I wrapped my arms around his voluptuous body, cupping his pecs and toying with his nipples. His massive chest heaved in my hands as he panted and groaned, trying to accomodate my thick boner in his twitching tailhole. I licked his neck and bit his thick trap, molesting him with my shaft balls deep in his tight colon. Holding him down on the mauler up his studpussy, I didn't move, but SURGED the dick to shiny hardness in the quivering canal... "Yeah, stud!" I growled with desire, assaulting the sexy stud roughly, "TAKE my cock up your hot ass! Aww, man, does your hole feel good around my big dick!" Tirrell gasped as I began fucking him deep and hard, but after a few strokes was beginning to get accustomed to having his tight rectum stuffed full of hot cockshaft. He began matching my tempo, rocking back to meet my thrusts and then ripping into Richard's butt with his own, even bigger pole. I heard Richard squeal as Tirrell socked it to him, my dick up Tirrell's tail fueling that dark musclestud's desire to the boiling point. Reaching around, I pulled on Richard's nipple ring as I sucked Tirrell's earlobe, water sloshing as I pounded my hungry dong up his tight asshole. The brutal titplay Richard was subjected to, combined with the fierce stroking of his blazing rectum by Tirrell's thick, heavy cockmeat and Tirrell's corkscrewing hand on his bonehard dickshaft brought Richard to the boiling point...arching his broad back and laying his head on Tirrell's brawny shoulder, he roared in satisfaction as he felt his cock spasm...and explode!! "Oh SHIT!! AARGHHH!" Richard's big ram spurted over and over as he shot thick wads of boiling gew all over the cold tiles on the side of the pool, the ring in his nipple glinting in the reflected light as his round full pecs heaved with excitement. The smell of Richard's sperm sent my brain awhirl with desire, and snarling deep in my throat I bit Tirrell's thick, meaty trap savagely, savoring the sensations which pounded thru my pecker as I brutally buttfucked his delectable jockass... Tirrell screamed as my teeth sank into the base of his muscular neck and he felt my rockhard cockshaft bottom out in his hot asshole, and his own thick meat began to spew dense jizz against the walls of Richard's already crammed rectum. Tirrell's powerful defined quads trembled with the force of his orgasm as I grabbed one of them in each hand, forcing them even farther apart as I began my final onslaught of his round athletic ass. My pelvis hit his ripe glutes with a WHOP! thru the water with every barbaric stroke, my penis throbbing with delight as culmination overtook me... My gutteral grunts of primal satisfaction echoed from the tiled walls of the pool area as orgasm exploded in my groin. My pulsing dick spasmed and spat a huge mass of steamy man spunk deep into his oven hot rectum, and again! I drug my nails up his smooth rippling rockhard thighs, leaving red scratch marks as I creamed his tight studpussy... "YEAH, jockslut!," I yelled, socking my belching boner into his tight bung hole and feeling the slippery colon membranes spasmodically clutch and milk my fuckstick dry, "DAMN hot ASS! You like that sperm in your tail, studmeat?" Tirrell panted and grunted with the sensations of being sandwiched, his dick up Richard's bodybuilder hole while my own thick dick was creamin' his fine hot tail.His body went rigid with the sensations, every finely defined muscle standing out in bold relief before my greedy eyes as our orgasms swept over us and then subsided.... "And that ain't all, stud," I hissed in Tirrell's ear, biting the lobe and working his thick nips hard..."I'm gonna feel those thick lips wrap around this big honker before you get outta here. That mouth was made to be fucked." He looked over his shoulder, smirking and running his tongue around his lips slowly and suggestively. I slid my fat index finger into his wet mouth, feeling my cock go rigid up his asshole again as he tongued and sucked the marauding digit real nasty and raunchy, slobbering and moaning as I began sliding my reawakened cock in and out of his slick hot hole, rhythm increasing as desire for this prime piece of stud took over my higher cortical functions and turned me into a rutting fuck machine again. This was gonna be a night to remember...