Date: Fri, 14 Sep 2018 21:18:14 +0200 (CEST)
From: karlsfriend@tutanota.com
Subject: Putting On Some Muscle  Chapter 16

It's been a long time since I added to this story and a quite a few of my
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This is just a short chapter.  It's leading up to a longer chapter that is
going to take a while to "get to paper" so to speak.  The next chapter is
going to be intense and probably the last chapter.  Rick, Ricky, Sal and
Carl have had a good run but I think it's time to retire them before the
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goes.  Oh, wait, it might be "Quit while you're on top".

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Putting on Some Muscle 16

Since the weekend a few weeks ago he couldn't get his daddy's big dick out
of his mind.  He and his dad didn't really have any time alone at the house
but occasionally his dad would walk by his room with this robe open showing
off a huge erection or Ricky would intentionally leave the door open to his
room after he took a bath. He'd walk to his room with just the towel around
his waist and drop it as he felt his daddy's eyes on him.  His dad would
usually stop and stand in the door way and if his mom wasn't too close his
dad would tell him how much he wanted to fuck him again.

Rick and Ricky still went to the gym but the first time they went to the
gym after that weekend they saw the steam room had a sign on it that said
"Closed Until Further Notice".  When Rick asked the guy at the front desk,
Spencer, said that someone walked in and two guys were fucking each other
and four more were sucking cocks.  The member complained and threatened to
go to the police.  So instead of having to deal with the police the owner
just shut the steam room down.

I was really disappointed.  I was hoping my dad and I could fool around
some more there.  Just then I saw Sal.  Sal was wearing a pair of sweat
pants and it was obvious he didn't have on a jock or underwear.  My dad
walked over and asked about what happened with the steam room.  Sal told my
dad that it was a few guys that were "just fucking careless".  Sal said he
just got there when the owner told the guys that he was revolking their
memberships but no police were going to be involved.

"Luckily Carl and I weren't anywhere near the locker room," Sal sighed with
relief.  "One of the guys they kicked out was the principal at a school
around here.  The guy looked scared to death but since no police were
involved no one really found out about it.  The principal quit his job and
they moved really quickly."

I wondered why I hadn't seen the principal in a while.

Sal leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Heard you took your daddy's big
ol' cock up your little ass."

I could feel my face go beet red.  Sal clapped me on the shoulder and
continued, "I sure would like to see if mine would fit too."

I looked over at my dad and he said to Sal, "C'mon.  Not here."

Sal stood up and looked at me.  He sort of scratched at his crotch and
smiled.  "You think we could do that some day?"

I felt myself get weak kneed as I whimpered out, "I would like to try."

I watched as Sal looked around.  It wasn't that busy and no one was looking
our way.  He got a big smile on his face.  Then he ran his hand down his
stomach and I watched in awe as he pulled out his dick which had started to
get fatter.

I just looked at him and said in a hushed voice, "Wow."

He quickly pushed it back into his sweats but you could still see the head
and thick shaft pressing against the fabric.

"What the fuck's the matter with you," my dad hissed and looked around
nervously.  "Not only could you get our membership revolked but you'd be
arrested for exposing yourself to a kid."

Sal looked around again.  "No one was lookin'.  I just wanted to remind
Ricky what I got down there."

Just then Carl came out of the locker room.  He looked at the outline in
Sal's sweats and smiled.  "Dude, you gotta start wearing underwear or
something.  You're gonna put Ricky's eye out with that thing."

That seemed to break the tension.

We continued our workout and occasionally Sal would offer to spot me on the
weight bench.  He would intentionally lower his body so that his cock head
would rub against my face through the sweats.  At one point I did something
that shocked even me.  When Sal lowered the bar bell and was lowering it I
saw the sweat pants covered head moving toward my face.  As it got close I
pushed my head up a little as he was lowering himself.  I opened my mouth
and sucked in a bit of it into my mouth.  Sal nearly lost his balance and I
felt much more of the weight.  He stood back up and you could see the
wetness where my mouth had taken in some of his cock.  You could also see
his cock had started straining against the sweat pants.

He smiled down at me and said, "Fuuuuck."  Then he put his hand in front of
the big bulge and walked over to where my dad and Carl were working out.
He said something in a really low tone and both my dad and Carl looked over
at me.  My dad looked surprised but Carl had a big smile on his face.  I
watched as Sal practically ran into the locker room.

My dad came over and sat on the bench next to me.  "Ricky.  I know it all
seems like a big game but you could get one of us adults thrown in jail for
stuff like that."  He looked around, smiled and said, "Sal is in one of the
stalls jacking off."

I smiled at him with a sneaky smile.

A few minutes later we all watched as Sal came out of the locker room
looking much more relaxed.  What he didn't realize was there was a big glob
of cum on his sweatpants.  Carl looked at dad and they both broke out
laughing.  Sal looked confused.

"I'm no detective," Carl said as his laughing slowed, "but that huge drop
of spooge tells me you didn't have to piss."

Sal looked down and took his workout towel.  "Son of a bitch," he said as
he wiped at the spot.

Then he looked at me and said with a nasty grin on his face, "Ricky, I
gotta tell you I haven't cum that hard and that fast in a long time."

I could tell my dad was uncomfortable and I guess Carl and Sal could too.
We finished up our workout.

We continued our workouts and I was always trying to do something to get
Sal excited.  I'd "accidentally" drop something while he was behind me when
no one was looking.  He'd grab my hips and pull me back so I could feel his
cock through my shorts.

A couple of weeks later we finished our work out and I could tell dad was
acting a little antsy.

As we got into the car I could tell dad had a hard on.  We started the
normal way home but dad said we need to make a stop.

"Your mom asked if we could pick up some stuff for her at the grocery
store," he said as we pulled into the grocery store parking lot.  We parked
really far away from all the other cars.  Dad looked over at me and pulled
down the front of his shorts.  His massive hard cock popped out.  It was
all gooey from the pre-cum that was leaking from the piss slit.

"We have a little bit of time because your mom knows we'll be running a
little late.  I hope you don't mind buddy...", he started to say but before
he could finish I was leaned over and had the head of his cock in my mouth.
I heard him sigh.  He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed down a
little.  It occurred to me that my dad's hand was almost as big as the back
of my head.  As he pushed I gagged a little so he stopped pushing.  Without
lifting my head I reached back for his hand and pulled it back down on my
head.

"Oh fuck yeah," he moaned.

I could tell he wasn't going to last too long.  I was only able to get a
little bit of his shaft in before he pushed really hard and I felt the
flood of cum fill my mouth.  I started to panic a little because he wasn't
letting me up.  I pushed on his thighs but I don't think he was aware he
was doing it.  Finally I was able to pull my mouth away.  I had cum and
spit all over my hands and face.  I could feel it running down my chin.

"Don't move," daddy said as he shifted a little.  With one hand he reached
down and pulled up his shorts.  "Scoot down do it looks like you dropped
something.  And try to wipe your face off."

I was confused but realized what was happening when I heard someone outside
the car asking if everything was okay.

"Oh yeah," my dad said.  "Just getting ready to head into the store and
realized I'd dropped...my wallet."

I managed to wipe everything off my face.  I raised up just enough to see
one of the cart attendent.  He had a line of carts and had grabbed one near
the car.  He looked like he was probably still in high school.  He was
sorta nerdy looking but had a nice face.

"I was just coming over to get the carts and wondered if everything was
okay.  I wanted to find out if I could help with anything."

You could hear he had a smile in his voice.

Just then I raised up and he jumped back.

"Oh sorry mister.  I didn't...  I mean...", he stumbled over his words.

"This is my son," daddy answered.

"Wow.  I'm so sorry.  Usually when guys pick this corner of the lot...", he
stopped and looked closer at me.  He smiled.

"Dude, uh, you got a little something on your..." he joked as he wiped at
his own chin.  Then he looked over at dad.  "This really your kid?"

As daddy answered he reached over and started to wipe the cum off my chin.

"You get your own son to blow you?", cart guy asked.  He didn't sound upset
or anything.  In fact he seemed a little excited.

"I'm not really sure what you mean," my daddy bluffed.

"C'mon," the guy said a little more boldly.  "Most guys who do this stuff
know there's no camera coverage over in this corner of the lot.  When I saw
you parked over here I was hopin' for a blow job."

"You up for giving me a blow job little buddy," he said looking at me
through the rolled down window.  "I'm sure your daddy won't mind."

I looked up at daddy and he asked, "Is it okay with you?"

I got a big smile on my face and looked at the cart guy.  The cart guy got
a big smile on his face.

"Climb in the back," daddy said to the cart guy.

I heard the doors unlock and the back door opened.  I was climbing back
through the space in the seats as the guy slid in.  He had on an apron that
had the name of the store on it.  He was sorta skinny but muscle-y.  Like
he was a runner or something.  He had red hair and a lot of freckles.  He
quickly untied the apron around his waist and pushed it to the side with
the top of it still around his neck.  He looked back toward the store
quickly and unzipped his pants.  I was sorta surprised he didn't have any
underwear on.  His dick was a good size.  It was about the size of a Rolo
candy bar but a little thicker.

"How old are you," I heard daddy ask nervously.

"Just turned 16," he said with a big smil on his face.  "This is my first
job.  I wanted to work here really bad," he said as he started to stroke
his cock.  "I used to ride my bike over here and find guys parked.  Usually
they weren't as hot as you.  When I saw you I thought I'd scored big.  But
I didn't know how big."

He was really hard and I started to lean over to take his dick in my mouth.
He held me back.  "You can just lick the head a little if you want."

I thought it was weird but did as he asked.

He was jacking off really fast.  I saw daddy out of the corner of my eye.
He had pushed down his shorts and was stroking his own hard cock.

"Holy shit," cart guy gasped.  "That's a thick cock.  Did you have that
down this kids throat?"

"Yeah.  He can take a lot of cock in his mouth," daddy said with a dirty
growl to his voice.

"You like a lot of cock down your throat?", he asked kinda sounding a
little desparate.

I nodded and he hissed "Fuck yeah little dude."  He pushed my head down.
My throat was all loose because of my daddy's big dick so my nose almost
instantly was in his pubes.

"Hey, slow down," my dad warned.  "You hurt him and I'll kick your ass.
Cameras or not."

"God I'm so sorry.  I just haven't had anyone his age do this to me.  It's
fuckin' hot.  I tried to get my little brother to do it once but he didn't
want to and I was afraid he was going to tell our mom and dad."  He held my
head in place as he fucked my face.  Basically I was just a hole for him to
fuck.

I expected him to blast in my mouth right away but he lasted for about 5
minutes.  Everytime I felt like he was gonna cum he'd slow down.  Then
after a few seconds he'd start again.  Finally I got tired of him just
fucking my face and wrapped my hand around his cock.  I could tell he was
going to slow down again so I started to pump his cock.

"Oh shit dude," he gasped.  "Is it okay to cum in his mouth?"

I guess daddy said yes because he started yelling," I'm gonna blast!  I'm
gonna blast!  Swallow it all down!"

He grabbed a big fistful of my hair.  It kinda hurt.  I felt really excited
and even my own body trembled as he did it.  You could tell he was just
really excited and since he didn't pull it for very long it was okay.

After he shot down my throat he did something I wasn't prepared for at all.
He quickly pulled my face up to his and kissed me.  He stuck his tongue
into my mouth and it felt like he was trying to get his own cum back.

Then it got even weirder as I watched daddy pull cart guys head away from
mine and push it down on his big daddy cock.  At first cart guy struggled a
little because daddy was pushing his mouth down on his big cock but then
cart guy relaxed and started gulping it down.

We all sat there breathing heavy.  Daddy looked down at my cock and asked
if I had an orgasm.  I didn't really know why he asked until I looked down
and saw a big spot in my gym shorts.  I realized I'd cum while cart guy was
pulling my hair.

Cart guy zipped up his pants and pulled his apron back over his damp
crotch.  He opened the door and as he climbed out he smiled really big.

"Little dude, you are the best.  You're lucky to have such a hot daddy."
Then he closed the door and was off with his carts.

"Holy shit," daddy whispered.  "That scared me at first.  He didn't hurt
you did he?"

I shook my head no and smiled.  "He made me orgasm when he pulled my hair."

Daddy looked a little shocked and smiled.  "Let's get the groceries before
your mom gets curious."

Daddy tied his sweatshirt around his waist to hide the wet spot on his
shorts and I just pulled on a t-shirt he had in the truck.  It practically
went to my knees.  We pushed the cart around the store and got our
supplies.

As we were checking out cart guy came up to the check out stand.  I could
tell daddy was a little nervous.

"Here.  Let me bag that up for you," he said with a big smile.  "You need
help out to your car?"

Daddy smiled back and said, "No.  We're good."

We both heard the guy say, "You certainly are."

When we got in the house mommy said, "Rick.  Your friend Sal called.  He
said he's got a cousin in town and wanted to know if you and Ricky wanted
to join them.  Apparently his cousin's mother has a friend here with a
house she only uses in the winter so it's empty.  Sal's staying there with
him until his parents get to town.  He said it even has a pool."

"Wow.  That must be nice," dad said with a whistle.

My sister, who had been sitting at the dining table doing homework whined,
"How come we can't go too?"

I wanted to say, "SHUT UP!" but mommy beat me to it.

"Now hush.  He said it was just a boys weekend but when everyone is in town
we'd all have a little get together for the girls too," she smiled.

My sister sat back in her chair, folder her arms and glared at me.  I just
smiled back at her.

"Did he say when he wanted to do this?", daddy asked.

"No.  He said to call him when you got a chance.  But right now I need two
boys to go take showers.  You seem sweatier than usual tonight."

Daddy looked down at me and winked, "Yes ma'am."

They both laughed a little and my dad an I headed to the bathrooms.

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