Date: Sat, 27 Jan 2007 22:32:05 -0800 From: Rob Boyd Subject: My Adventure - 5 During the six months or so after my first contact with Mike I daily went to his house after my paper route to workout with weights, and also to suck, lick and finger his thick 9" mancock and hard muscle butt hole. He pumped a lot of cum loads down my throat and up my ass (these were the days before HIV/AIDS so no condom was used). Under Mike's guidance I was building my muscles and getting a better looking body. Our goal was to turn me from a skinny 15 year old into his muscle boy and we were well on our way toward that goal. As luck would have it as I approached my 16th birthday I experienced a growth spurt. I shot up to 5'-7". My chest muscles got larger so, combined with my workout training, they were becoming firm and better defined. My butt was a definitely a tight bubble butt. Even my dick was bigger. It was over 6" and nice and thick. And my nuts, they got bigger and hung down. They hung low enough that Mike had to get me a wider leather ball stretcher to wear, one that had 3 snaps. One Friday afternoon, I arrived at Mike's to find a note saying that he would be a little late. But I should dress only in a jock, go in the workout room and start my warm up. I had barely started warming up in front of the mirrors when a handsome guy walked it. He looked to be only a few years older than me with a very well developed body under the tight t-shirt and jeans. "Hi...I didn't expect to find anyone here, certainly not someone in just a jock. I'm Pat. Who are you? Where's my uncle Mike?" "I'm Rob. I workout with Mike every day. He is running late and told me to start warming up." Pat pulled his shirt off over his head, revealing the strong, muscular chest and shoulders that was only hinted at when he had the shirt on. "Wow," I exclaimed, "You've sure have been working out, Pat." "Yea. I've been working out with Uncle Mike for a couple of years. Come here and take a closer look at my muscles, boy." The latter wasn't a request or comment; it seemed to be a command. And he expected me to obey. "Yes Sir," I responded quietly. And I walked to him and stood before him. "Go ahead boy. Feel me." He flexed his biceps, which were hard long muscles. His forearms were equally muscular. Pat was obviously proud of his biceps. I reach out and began to feel him up. Pat's upper body felt very developed, firm body. It wasn't as impressive as Mike's body but it was impressive none the same. His hard pecs were topped by two big nipples. He had a flat stomach -- a solid 6- pack. "While your feeling my muscles, boy, go ahead and lick them. Let me feel that mouth of yours suck my nipples and lick my stomach." He reached out and pulled my head into his chest. "Suck that nipple, boy. NOW!" My mouth went around the hard nipple and I started to suck and run my tongue over it. Pat's hand held my head in place as I sucked. My face was pressed into his smooth pec. Then my head was moved to his other pec and I started sucking that nipple. Other than Mike I'd never serviced a guy. I sucked as hard as I could. I wanted to please Pat if I could. Pat kept moaning and pressing my face against his chest. It wasn't long before I felt his other hand down on my smooth bubble butt, squeezing it. "You've got a good butt, boy. I'm going to have to get some of it." "Get on you knees, boy." Quickly I dropped to my knees. His jeans zipper was right in front of me. Pat roughly pushed my face into his groin. I could feel his hard cock under the jeans as he moved my face over his package. "Undo my jeans and pull them down, boy," Pat ordered. Obediently, I undid his belt and then the top button of his jeans. Nervously, I lowered the zipper and spread open his jeans. There it was, his hard cock hidden behind what appeared to be white bikini briefs. Pulling the jeans down, Pat stepped out of them and stood there semi-naked. My face was at the level of his cock, something Pat realized and grabbed hold of my head again and shoved it down on his cock. "Go ahead, cocksucker, lick and suck my big cock ... Yea, right through the briefs." His cock was leaking so much precum that the head and much of his cock was basically visible under the briefs, as if no brief was on him. So I could maneuver my mouth around the cock head to suck and test his juice. It felt so good filling my mouth. Even the smooth texture of the thin material around the cock was exciting. "WELL, Patrick, I'm glad to see you met my boy Rob." Both of us jerked our heads around and froze in place as we jerked our heads around to look toward the door. There stood Mike, hands on his hips (he had no shirt on), frowning at us. "I, I'm sorry, Mike. I just found him here with only a jock on and thought I'd have some fun. I didn't mean any harm." Patrick pushed me back on the floor as he faced his cousin. "I was just warming up, Sir, when Patrick came in. I just did what he wanted me to do. Please don't be made at us, Sir." I was really afraid things would go badly and I wouldn't get to continue my workout time. "Get that jock and briefs off. I want to see you two buck naked ... NOW." "But Mike...," whined Pat. Mike cut him off with a frown and a hand gesture that he'd best get naked. There we were, buck naked, with our cocks standing out from our muscle bodies. We stood before Mike with our heads down. I was took a quick look over at Pat. His cock was bigger than I thought, perhaps 8". It had sure felt big when I was sucking it in his briefs. "Now get over to the bench both of you...bend over...put your hands on the bench." Patrick was sort of whining as we did what Mike told us to do. Perhaps he knew what was coming. I, on the other hand, knew I had done wrong but didn't know what was coming. Bending over I noticed that Patrick's cock wasn't so hard now. But it sure looked nice to suck and lick. He had a nice butt, slightly furry which I'd like to get my face into sometime. I noticed he had spread his legs when he bent over, so I did the same. I heard Mike go to the dresser and pull something out. Whatever it was had something to do with us I was sure of that. "All right, boys, you know you were bad and have to be punished. I'm going to do what your parents probably did, or still do. Yup, you're going to be spanked. But I'm not going to use my hand or a belt. I'm using a paddle. I strongly suggest you stand very still as I spank you, don't jump around. Understand boys?" "Yes, Sir," we responded softly. "And just to make sure you don't make a lot of noise, I'm going to put Rob's jock in your mouth Patrick as a gag, and Patrick's briefs will go in your mouth Rob." With that, he pushed the gags in our mouth. I could taste Pat's precum and started to suck and swallow it. Suddenly, I heard a rush of wind and then WHACK... my bubble butt was racked with pain. And I yelled out in anguish... both from the hit and surprise... I started to put my hands back on my butt but, lucky for me, I remembered the warning to stay still. WHACK, WHACK... my butt really was feeling it. WHACK, WHACK...only this time my butt didn't feel anything. Patrick's fine butt was being spanked with the wide round paddle. Back and forth between our two exposed butts Mike's paddle went. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK...turning our butts pink and then red. Mike didn't say anything. He let the paddle do the talking. It sure told me not to disobey again. I don't know what it told Patrick. Finally, the spanking came to an end. "You can stand up now. Here's some aloe lotion you can spread on each other's butt. I'm sure you'll appreciate the soothing feel of the lotion." "Does Mike know I want to service Pat's butt," I wondered. "If he does, I'm sure grateful." I took a large amount of the lotion and carefully rubbed Patrick's very red butt. I was determined to make Pat feel good as I worked the lotion into the skin. Even ran my lotion-covered hand down his ass crack, lightly touching his hole as I rubbed. My 6.1" dick was very hard. I wanted to slide it into Pat's hole so badly. I ached to do it. "Go ahead, boy, slide your hard dick in his hole," Mike whispered in my ear. "He deserves it, and you want to do it so badly. So... Fuck him." Without saying a word, I took a hold of my hard cut dick, aimed for Pat's butt hole and pressed up against him. "What the fuck are you doing?!" Patrick yelled at me. He started to pull away and maybe even clobber me. But Mike held him in place and even shoved Pat's head down on Mike's big hard 9" pole. All Pat could do was mumble and struggle -- though after a minute the "struggle" wasn't much. And I began to seriously fuck him. Pat tried to scream and escape, but Mike was too strong and his thick cock filled Pat's mouth. There was nothing he could do. Resistance only made it more exciting for Mike and me. I had never fucked anyone before. Pat's tight ass muscles held my cock firmly as I shoved it all the way in him and then pulled back to just the head. In, out... it was hard to keep my balance at times, what with Patrick moving about, trying to force my dick out of his hole. "That's it, boy...hold on to his hips...fuck him hard...fill his hole with your boy load." Holding Pat's hips and pounding his hole proved to be more than I was prepared for, at least when it came to lasting long. In only a few minutes I could feel my dick expand. Suddenly I was out of control, fucking Pat as hard and fast as I could, like a dog I guess. And then, then I did what Mike ordered, I filled Pat's hole with everything my balls could produce. It was overpowering. I had so much jizz that some even flowed out his hole around my deflating dick. At the end, I was totally spent. I slumped over Pat's back. "Bravo. Well done, boy," Mike called out, as though I had given a great performance in a play. Pat didn't say anything. He was too angry at me. And he still had a raging hardon. "OK. Now boy it's your turn. Bend over." (to be continued)