Date: Sun, 03 Jun 2001 22:47:17 -0500 From: Subject: Love Muscles 6 hAuthors notes and disclaimer: The following story is not meant for the eyes of those under the age of those who can legally read it. If you shouldn't be here, it is not my intent, or that of the Nifty archive. GO AWAY. For the rest of us, this series is meant as a fantasy. It depicts acts which the author does NOT condone, and in this age of increasing HIV infection, I urge you to be as circumspect as possible. Having said that, the purpose of this series is to present the finest smut of which I am capable, with no redeeming social value whatsoever :). Jesse Helms, BITE MY ASS. As always, feedback is welcome. VI. Balling Buttstuff I didn't hear from Richard on Sunday... I figured the military had worn his ass out (and knowing him, I was waiting to find out how worn out his ass was). I thought about him all day Monday, trying to sort out my feelings, pissed that I hadn't heard from him, and a little concerned, too. But my musings always led me back to that amazing buffed bod, chiseled, tight, and smooth. Oh yeah... I came home Monday evening, stripping down and donning my usual around-the-house t-shirt and shorts. I sat down on the sofa, turning on the evening news abut hardly hearing a word. Life had been pretty good lately. Cram had busted three cherries in the past month, two of them being primo dudes by anybody's measure. And was I ever glad I followed my gut and compelled Richard to give it up! Richard. My dick pumped every time that guy crossed my mind. Guys like that don't grow on trees. A fun personality, and WHAT a fukkin' bod. Knew how to milk a cock, too, better than any stud I'd ever had. Fuck. Where *was* that dude? It dawned on me that I didn't even have a phone number for him. I was beginning to wonder what to do next when there was a knock on the door. I looked thru the peephole, and immediately the world was right again... I yanked open the door impatiently, and there stood Richard, in full dress uniform. The tailored snugness of the broadcloth accentuated his burly frame in a way that left me speechless. He smiled and entered the room, closing the door and sinking to his knees as I watched dumbfounded, my own knees weak for wanting him. I cupped his square jaw and raised his handsome face. His beautiful deep brown eyes locked with mine, and he took a deep breath. "May I, sir?" I cleared my throat, dizzy with lust. "Sure, baby. Be my guest " He cupped my crotch for a while, hefting and teasing it, and then slowly began to unzip it, taking out my meat, already aching hard. Pulling it out, he began licking my balls gently and teasing my rigid cock with his finger. He looked at my dripping pole with hunger... Looking up at me again, he pulled his silk tie from around his neck, winking as he wrapped it around my pulsing pole and jacked it with the silk. I hooted at the sensation. Lord, what was this stud gonna do next? I found out. He proceeded to give me a nice slow wet suck, the wettest, noisiest, warmest, stickiest blow I've ever had. I had to pull him off, and when I did it was with a POP! like a blown tire. Unreal. Richard's eyes glazed over as he began to unbutton his shirt. "Look at that," he sighed, yanking his shirt open and off and unbuckling his belt. "Look at your big cock glistening with my spit. You're makin' me SO hard, man." Sure enough, he was unzipping over a wicked tent. "I'd love for you to pick me up from work and I'd give you a blowjob on the way home. Every day man....I'd never get tired of it. I'd never say no man.....I'm so hard imagining it there in the front seat. I'd want you to shoot in my mouth.....every drop." He kicked off his shoes and pulled his pants and briefs off in one fluid motion as I shucked out of my clothes, the giddiness of desire for him heightened by the sexy patter he was keeping up. I hurried to the closet and pulled out the fuck mat, stopping in the kitchen for the olive oil. Aww, yeah... Richard had a couple of surprises for me, as well. For one thing, he had gotten his other nipple pierced, and was sporting an identical ring in it. Sweet. I also noticed that his pubes were gone, his boner looked HUGE in his bare crotch. He leaned back on his elbows. "I shaved last night, sir. You like smooth balls? Yeah, Daddy. You like really smooth, really defined guys don'tcha? Well, that's me, sir. Not a hair on my bod, anywhere, just for you. I'm your toy, man." I grinned, splashing him with a big dollop of olive oil. "Oohhhh....that's nice," he purred. I pounced on him, speechless with need and roaring with desire, pouring the slippery aromatic stuff all over him, coating him...my hands were everywhere! He laughed. "I think I like this game," he crooned. I grinned, jumping on top of him and squirming...slipping and sliding against him, tits and cocks sparring. "Mmmmmm....." he murmured as I tried to crawl up his body and kept sliding off, my hardon boning even more as I felt his humpy slick bod slide against it... He smiled. "You like my tan man? My nips have gotten VERY brown." I pulled him onto my lap, facing me, and licked his collarbone. "How could I not like ANYTHING about YOU stud?" I rasped, my voice ragged with lust. I looked at him, just looked at him for a minute. "Gawd what a bod, man." I slid my hand up his thigh, caressing and exploring the rippling muscles. "Your thighs are so big." I slipped up further to cup his balls, those smooth eggs. "I love that sight...a big muscled guy sitting there with an erection between those meaty quads." "Your fingers are so cool," he told me, as I ringed his hard cock with my thumb and forefinger while I pulled him into a wolfish kiss. I corkscrewed my hand up and down his cock, grinning as I jerked him. He ran his hands through my hair, his rippling belly flexing with excitement. He flipped over suddenly, arching his back and spreading his legs, his boner pushing his balls up towards me. "Don't forget this side!" I came over and slid my hands up the backs of Richard's thighs , lingering at the junction at the base of his humpy ass. "Now how, baby stud, tell me HOW, I could EVER forget THIS side?? You ARE the BUTT STUFF." He giggled. "Had any nice tight hole lately?" he teased. "Looks like your tongue could use some wet pink sphincter.... nice and juicy." I licked the base of his cock, and lifted his nuts with it, taking first one and then both of them into his mouth. I sucked his balls gently, cheeks bulging, as I slid both middle fingers slowly up his ass... He laughed and clenched his sphincter....."What a tease!" I stuck my tongue up over his nuts, releasing them, and out to lick his shaft while I finger-fucked him slowly. He spread his smooth legs for me. "Yeah, that's it. Finger me and lick me at the same time." I felt his cock twitch and jump as my fingers found and massaged his prostate. "Oh FUCK yeah....mmmm," he moaned. "Aww, man...you know how to push my buttons, man." He stretched out, hands clasped and arms over head, surrendering his body to my lust. I began rimming him and fingering him, saliva and oil allowing my fingers to move faster and faster. He lifted his butt off the mat and rubbed his sack in my face. "Now aren't you glad I shaved?" he asked. "Yeaaah!" I replied. "My balls are nice and tight against my cock right now," he remarked, "but very plump. Ripe, I'd say. I just got out of the shower a little while ago. I'm nice and fresh for you." I licked up his perineum and balls and captured his cockhead in my sucking mouth. He pointed his cock downward to my tongue. "Sorry it's not tan," he said. I sucked him in to the hilt, rubbing my nose in his smooth crotch...slurping the underside, fingering his hole, humming with desire on his dong in my throat... I spat out his slick steel and pulled him back to me, and slapping more oil all over his back and ass, growling with horniness as I slicked up his smooth rubbberhard jockbod. He kept his palaver going..."You like a smooth tight muscleboy, fucker?" I pinched his nips, grinning as I watched them erect... "With ripe plump balls? I poured more oil into his crotch, and splits his smooth balls with my brickhard fucklance... "A thick pink cockhead? And a smooth airtight rosebud?" I slid the underside of my throbber up his dick and balls and into his asscrack, and then back down, back and forth... "Umm!" I gasped. The sensation was extraordinary. Richard reached back to squeeze my cock to his, moaning in ecstasy. I corkscrewed my cock slowly into his luscious butt, cupping those taut pecs. I chewed on his neck, pinching a nipple..."Gawd, man, you turn me on!" I yelled as I bottomed out in his chute. "Cram's ready to rape and pillage, like a Viking. Did you miss that Barbarian cock?" "Oh yes sir, I love it. It's so big and thick...and you're not afraid to use it. I like a man who knows what he wants. You fit so good and tight in there...it's made for you. I love this hot full feeling," he hissed thru his teeth, bearing down and thrusting his twitching sphincter backward onto my thrusting rod. "Come on man...do me hard. I want it comin' out my nose man. I wanna feel your nuts knockin' mine." I pulled him up off the mat, deeply imbedded up his hot tight bubble butt. I tweaked his nips as I simultaneously felt my cockhead hit his prostate He squealed, his face going red..."Ooh, man. Do my nips dude. Yeah...oh yeah...you got it." I reamed his cock while I pounded his butt, savagely and fast..."How's THAT, buttstuff?" "Oh yeah," he howled, "Oh yeah man....that feels so fuckin' good...stretch me. You're the best, man. I'm your fucktoy. Your little jizz pocket. Oooooohhhhh man. Anytime....anywhere." I ground against him hungrily as I swung my butt from side to side, stirring his guts with my mauler and making him wail with need. My own desire was as great as I licked his neck in blind lust, pounding him like an animal as I bit his hard round delt. "What an ass, dude. What an ASS!" I snarled, greedily skewering him, feeling my prong vibrate up that hot, surrounding hole... Richard shook his head, sweat flying from his hair. "Put it in there....deeper...JAM IT MAN. Aww, god!" He bore down on the rock hard shaft with all his might, clenching his teeth and his sphincter around my cock in a tight cockhug... I felt the cum boiling in my balls from the sensuous massage of his rectum on my throbber..."AWW, YEAH! MILK that cock, you horny hole!" I rocked him on my cock, groaning...close...he started to jack his own rock hard dong. It only took about five strokes until he fired a hot geyser of jism into the air... "AAAAAhhhhhhhh!" he screamed, twitching out of control as successive jets rocketed up his beefy chest and hit the bottom of his chin... I bit his earlobe as I fucked him hard, feeling his butt spasm with every thrust! Richard's cum dripped from his chin back onto his cock..."Oh yeah....man oh man.....do me.....I'm your boytoy..." I roared, tossing my head from side to side, my brain whirling as I felt the jolts of my sticky jizz coat his insides, filling him with warm manjuice...He turned his head to find my tongue with his as he felt me sperm him...He reached down to get two fingers of manfoam....cum and oil and sweat....and raised them to our two tangled tongues. I kissed him deeply, fondling his shoulders, and then licking his face and neck in afterglow... "That was the best fuck I have ever had, buttstuff. THE best." "I wanna clean you up," he said, pulling me up so I was straddling his face, my balls resting on his cumsoaked chin. He lapped like a cat going for cream, lovingly licking me free of juices as I ran my hand thru his sweaty hair... I sank down behind him, pulling him back against me, my hands roaming his slick, magnificent frame. "So you'd like to give me a blowjob on the way home every day, eh?" "Oh, yes SIR," he hummed. "Man, you know it." "And then it'd be nice and wet to plow you in the living room...we'd never make it past the front door," I laughed. "But I know what you mean, man. I wish I could get you every day. I hate it when you're not around to get a log on." Richard settled back into me, relishing the feeling of my hard nips grazing his delts. "A big horny man like you needs a release. I imagine your balls fill up every day with a huge load of warm jizz with all that testosterone you have." "Yeah, baby...you know it," I agreed. "And a hot buttslut like you does, too. 3-4 times a day, if I had my way." " Oh yeah...man oh man," he drooled at the idea. "I'd keep you satisfied man...I think I could." "Prolly could, studbutt," I chuckled. "I love the way you do it, baby. LOVE IT." "I'm a total slut man...I'm just dick-crazy," he confessed. "I can't get enough." I cut him short, pulling his head around and burying my tongue in his wet mouth. He took my hand and put it around his spermy dong, smiling. "I love to have fun....just cut loose and enjoy, y'know?" I nodded. "Me too, stud. Me too. All these neurotic queens who fall in love after one fuck...I mean, I like having friends, but sex does not equal lifelong commitment, ya know?" "You got it," he said, teasing my dick back to hardness as I played with him..."I'm more of a let's fuck, and then go get a pizza type of guy." I grinned and sucked his nipple in, pushing him onto his broad back. He spread his legs pulling his knees up. "See anything you want?" I responded by running my hand up to the opening of his thickly muscled cheeks and roughly poking two fingers up his butt. He groaned, licking his lips in delight and running his hand through my hair. I felt his cock twitch and jump against my forearm as my fingers found and massaged his prostate. We looked at each other, and said in unison: "Forget the pizza!!!!"