Date: Fri, 22 Jan 2016 03:20:30 -0800
From: Karl S. Friend <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: Putting on Some Muscle Chapter 7

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Putting On Some Muscle
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Chapter 7

When I got to Jeff's house his parents were getting ready to leave.

"Hi Ricky.  I know that Jeff really wants you to stay.  The only thing we
ask is that you listen to Carson and do what he says," Jeff's dad said with
a stern look (mostly at Jeff).

Carson was standing at the counter.  He only had on a pair of shorts.  His
legs looked really muscular and he looked more buff than the last time I
saw him.  He was making himself a bowl of cereal.

When Jeff's dad was finished Carson looked over at Jeff and said to me,
"I'm the boss."

Jeff's dad turned to Carson and said, "Don't be an ass.  Just make sure
they don't get into any trouble."

Jeff's mom said, "Honey.  Maybe we shouldn't let Ricky stay.  If Jeff's not
going to..."

Carson quickly said, "They'll be fine."  Then he turned to me and smiled.

I felt my knees go a little weak.  He was so cute when he smiled.

He crossed his legs at the ankles making his crotch pop forward.  It didn't
go unnoticed by me.  I was staring right at his crotch.  I looked up at his
face and he was grinning around a mouth full of cereal.

"Alright then, everything is in the car.  Got my keys, wallet, tickets..."
Jeff's dad said as he patted his pockets.  "I left a couple of bucks with
your brother so you guys can order something tonight," his dad said looking
at Jeff.

Jeff and I watched from the window as they were getting into the car and
then drove away.

I jumped when we both heard Carson say, "Now I'm in charge."  He was
blocking us.

"Fuck you," Jeff said as he pushed his way around Carson.

"Watch the mouth," Carson said.  Then he leaned in really close so that
only I could hear.  "...and watch the teeth."

If I hadn't learned what I did earlier at school the comment probably would
have slipped by me but instead I just felt my face get really hot.

"I thought so," he said and smiled.  He stared at me a second longer then
turned and walked away.

My mouth was so dry I couldn't even speak.  My legs felt like jelly.  I
watched Carson head down the hallway.  As he was heading into the bedroom
he and Jeff shared he looked at me again and 'absent mindedly' arranged his
"junk".

Jeff yelled from the downstairs, "Ricky!  Are you coming?"

"Nah.  He's just breathing hard," Carson yelled from their room.

I knew I had to get downstairs before my legs wouldn't carry me.

When I got downstairs Jeff had stripped to his underwear.

"What are you doing?", I said gaping at my friend in nothing but his
tighty-whiteys.

He was stretching and I noticed his bulge.  He wasn't looking at me so he
didn't see my eyes as they quickly flew up to his face when he turned to
me.

"We always walk around in our underwear when my mom is gone," he said as he
put his hand down the front of his underwear.  "Even dad walks around in
his underwear too."

My dad was pretty easy going but I don't think we'd ever walk around the
house in our underwear.  Of course, having seen him at the gym I knew what
he had 'down there'.  I would have liked to have seen it more.  Not for the
first time I wondered what my dad's dick looked like hard.

"C'mon," Jeff said as he looked at me.  "Don't be a baby.  You'll like it
too."

I slowly started to pull my shirt over my head.  Just as I got the shirt to
my elbows I felt Jeff tackle me.  I was stuck with my shirt over my head.
Jeff reached down and unbuckled my pants and pulled them down.  Then he
started tickling me.

"Stop!  Stop!" I laughed.

I got my shirt off and finished pulling my pants the rest of the way off.
Jeff was standing over me.  I noticed the front of his underwear were a
little 'tighter'.  I stared at it.

He looked down and saw what I was looking at.

"Oh, that happens sometimes when I take off my clothes," he said.
"Sometimes it gets hard."

That made my boner pop to life.  I tried to cover it up with my hands but
Jeff looked down and said, "It's no biggie.  Even dad and Carson get hard
sometimes."

Without even thinking about it I said, "You've seen their boners?"

"Whatever," he said as he stuck his hand down the front of his shorts.
"We're all guys."

That's when I heard squeaking at the stairs.  I turned around and Carson
was walking down the stairs...NAKED!  I watched his dick flopping back and
forth. It looked bigger than it did a couple of years ago.

"Dude!", Jeff said.  "We don't want to see that thing."

I thought 'speak for yourself'.

He grabbed his dick and shook it and said, "Why.  Like dad says, 'We're all
guys'."  He stared right down at my boner and said, "Right Ricky?"

Then he stepped back as he looked at me.  "Damn Ricky.  Jeff said you'd
started working out with your dad but you've really started putting on some
muscle."

I didn't know what to say.  I hadn't really noticed any difference but I
surprised that Carson had.

Jeff made kissy noises and said in a mocking tone, "Yeah, all the girls
will be saying, oh Ricky, you're so hot.  I want you to fuck me."

"Shut-up," I said pretending to laugh as I stood trying not to care that I
still had half a stiffy.

"Whatever," Jeff said as he stood up and headed toward the TV.  He started
shuffling the games around.

I looked over as Carson.  His dick was starting to swell.  He pumped it a
couple of times and then turned around and headed up the stairs before Jeff
could see his cock getting hard.  "I'll be up in our room on the computer."

Jeff, without turning around yelled, "Have fun jacking off."

"I will," Carson said from the top of the steps without looking back.

Jeff stuck a game in and threw me a controller.  'Thank God' I thought as I
fell onto the couch.  We played a zombie game that Jeff kicked my butt at
but then we played a game that involved a little more thought.  I kicked
his ass.  We'd been playing for a while when we heard Carson yell from the
top of the stairs, "What do you guys want for dinner?"

I looked outside and it was dark.  I had no idea.

Jeff looked at me but I just shrugged.

Carson said, "Or I can keep the money dad gave me and you guys can make a
bowl of cereal."

"Pizza!", Jeff yelled quickly.

"What do you want on it," Carson said.  He started walking down the stairs
and when he walked into the light I just stared.  He was wiping a towel
across his belly.  His dick was half hard and a little shiny.

"Dude," Jeff said with a little disgust in his voice.  "Make sure you wash
your hands before you touch any of the food."

Carson squeezed his dick from the base to the head.  When his hand got to
the head of his dick a drop of liquid formed on the end.  He took his
finger and collected the drop.  He then put it in his mouth.

"GROSS," Jeff yelled.

"Oh come on," Carson said looking at Jeff.  "You never tasted your own."

"I'd never do it in front of people!", Jeff said again disgustedly.

Carson tilted his head at me and said, "So squirt.  You ever taste your
own?"

Jeff quickly chimed in before I could answer, "He still can't cum."

Carson said, "Really?"

"I can too," I said defiantly.  "But I've never tasted my own."

SHIT!  Did I really just say that.  Jeff didn't react but Carson gave an
evil little smile.

Jeff said, "See.  He doesn't have any to taste. Queer-bait..."

Before I knew what had happened Carson was on top of Jeff holding him down.
"Fuck you you little shit," Carson said through gritted teeth.  It looked
like he was really hurting Jeff.

"Alright!  Alright!", Jeff said as he grimmaced.  "I was just kidding.
Jeez."

Carson slowly got up off of Jeff.  He looked over at me and said, as if
nothing had happened, "What do you want on the pizza?"

"Whatever you want I guess", I said a little shaken by the whole thing.

Jeff got up and was rubbing his shoulder.  "No anchovies."

"Okay.  We'll get double anchovies for your side," he said as he walked up
the stairs.

I looked over at Jeff wondering 'What the hell just happened?'

"What," he said as he looked over at me.

"Didn't that hurt?", I asked as he kept rubbing his shoulder.

"He does that all the time," he said.  "He's always picked on me.  He's
just a jerk."

He sat back on the couch and grabbed the controller.  "What should we play
next?"

I was still a little shaken by the whole thing but sat down next to him.

"I don't know.  Let's play Lara Croft." he said and then added with a
little leer in his voice, "Have you seen the movie with Angelina Jolie?"  I
nodded but didn't say anything else.

"God, she is so hot.  I'd love to get her naked and fuck her," he said, the
bulge in his shorts starting again.

"Sure, let's play," I said trying to get my mind back into the games.

We played for a while when we heard the doorbell ring.  Carson yelled from
the top of the stairs, "Pizza's here."  We both went up and grabbed a slice
of pizza and a coke and headed back downstairs.

"Let's watch a movie," Jeff said going through a stack of DVDs.  We decided
on one of the Jason Borne movies.

A few minutes later Carson came down again but had a pair of shorts on.
Darn it.

He handed us each a can and I started to say we'd already grabbed cokes
when I noticed it wasn't coke.

"Beer!", Jeff yelled.  "Woo Hoo!"

"Don't say a word to mom and dad," Carson said giving Jeff a stern look.

"Why would I tell them?  You're the coolest brother ever," Jeff said as he
quickly opened his beer.

I just looked at my can.  I started to hand it back.

Carson said, "You don't want a beer?"

"I've never had any.  My parents wouldn't like it if I drank," I said
softly.

"C'mon.  You're parents won't even know," Jeff said as he took a big swig
of his beer.  He made a little bit of a face.

"It doesn't look very good," I said watching his face.

"Only the first taste is bad," he said as he took another swig.

"Go ahead Ricky," Carson said with a nudge in his voice.  "I promise.
You'll like it after the first or second drink."

I took a drink and couldn't understand why anyone would want to drink it.
I decided to take a second drink in case Jeff was right.  He wasn't.  It
still tasted horrible.

"Do you want mine," I said handing him my can.  He finished off the can in
his hand with two big gulps and took mine.

"Don't get sick or I'll kill you," Carson said to Jeff.

"I won't get sick.  Jeez," Jeff said as he took a drink from my beer.

"What ya watchin'?", Carson asked plopping down on the couch next to me.  I
felt his leg against mine.  I wanted to pull it away in case it was a
mistake but I was too excited.

"We were gonna watch "The Bourne Supremecy" but I think I'm gonna put on
the Lara Croft movie," Jeff said as he sort of teetered to the stack of
DVDs.

We were watching for about 30 minutes and I began to feel the effects of
the little beer I had drunk. I was starting to get more excited about
Carson's leg against mine.  He stood up.  I felt a little disappointed.  He
looked down and said, "These shorts are tight."  In one movement he pulled
them down and off, once again exposing his big dick.

Jeff looked over through blurry eyes.  "Gross," he said and moved to the
floor laying on his stomach and watching the movie.

Carson sat down next to me again only this time when he sat down he put his
arm over my shoulder and sat even closer.  I could smell a little bit of
sweat and deodorant.  I felt my shorts tent up.  He reached down and took
my hand and put it on his leg.  My hand was shaking but I didn't move it.
He leaned back and caused my hand to move up his thigh a little bit.

I looked up at him and he smiled down at me.  He started moving his face
towards my head and I thought he was going to whisper something to me.
Before I knew what was happening he leaned in and kissed me. He pulled back
and when he looked at my face he smiled and whispered, "I've wanted to do
that for the last 4 years."

I looked at him in shock.

He pulled his arm from around me and reached for his beer.  I hadn't really
noticed him drinking it.  He pulled away from me and said, "Hey Jeff."
Jeff turned around and basically looked a little drunk.

"What?" he said a little annoyed.

"Forget it," Carson said as he pulled the can of beer back.  "I was just
gonna ask you if you wanted to finish this off but I'll just dump it."

Jeff quickly sat up but rocked a little.  "No. No. Sorry.  I was just
watchin' the movie."

"I don't know," Carson said as he acted like he was gonna take it up
stairs.

"Come on.  I said I was sorry," Jeff said pleadiningly.

Carson sat back down and handed Jeff the can.  Jeff finished the beer in
about 2 minutes.  He laid back down to watch the movie and Carson moved
back into position around me.  This time he didn't need to move my hand to
his thigh.  When I put my hand on it I'd moved it a little higher.  He gave
me a wicked smile.  He reached over and grabbed my dick.  I felt really
self conscious because mine was so small compared to his.  He leaned in and
kissed me again.

Jeff grunted and we both quickly pulled away.  Jeff's head then went down
and he was out.

"Carl said that would work," Carson said under his breath and looking over
at the beer cans.

I thought'Carl'?  I hadn't realized what he was doing until just then.
Jeff was basically dead to the world. We moved into position and started
kissing again.  He took my hand and moved it onto his rock hard dick.  It
felt so soft and warm.  He sighed as I wrapped my hand around the top of
it.  That seemed to get him even more excited.  He moved his hand inside my
underwear and grabbed my hard-as-a-nail little boner.  He pulled at the
waistband and said, "Why don't we get rid of these."

He started to pull them down so I lifted my butt and let him pull them off.
I went back to holding his dick.  It seemed bigger than the last time I
held it 2 years earlier.  I moved my hand down to the base.  My hand
wouldn't wrap around it.  It was kinda weird because it was really thick at
the base and seemed to get smaller as it got to the head.  Almost like a
cone.  He moaned as I ran my fingers through his pubic hair and reached
down and felt his big balls.

I had only ever played with my own dick.  I wasn't quite sure what to do.
He seemed to sense it and put his hand over mine and started moving it up
and down.  After a few strokes I got the idea and continued after he pulled
his hand away and started working on me again.

"You're so fucking sexy," he said as he pulled his lips from mine.  I felt
my whole body flush.  Was he really into ME?

"Listen, I know he's pretty much out but I don't want to make a lot of
noise and wake him up.  Why don't we go up to the bedroom," he said softly.

We walked up the stairs and I watch his muscular butt.  I still couldn't
believe this was happening.  When we got to their bedroom Carson pulled me
over to the computer.  He sat down and I stood next to him.  I thought he
was going to show me something but when he hit the 'Enter' key a window
popped up.  It showed both of us naked.  I pulled back not wanting to be on
camera.  I felt my boner start to wilt but Carson's looked harder than
ever.

"Relax," he said in a soothing tone.  "See, you can't see your face."

I wasn't convinced but I relented.  I stepped back into the frame and for
the first time I could really see the size difference between us.  Carson
looked so handsome and muscular.  I looked skinny.

He hit a couple more buttons and another window popped open.

"I was beginning to think you weren't going to...", the voice stopped.

I couldn't place the voice but I was pretty sure I'd heard it before.  The
guy was muscular with a hairy chest and big bulging arms.  He wasn't
showing his face though.  But you could see the top of what looked to be a
very big dick.

"Holy fuck.  Is that who I think it is?", the guy said softly.

I panicked and started to pull away again but Carson put his arm around my
waist and pulled me to him.  He then did something I wasn't expecting.  He
put his mouth on my dick and pulled it into his mouth.  It instantly got
hard again.  For the moment I forgot everything and everyone.  It felt so
good.

Then I heard the voice say half joking and half true envy, "You son of a
bitch.  I wanted to be the first one to do that."

I looked back at the screen and the guy had pushed back from the camera.
Now you could see everything but his legs.  It was Sal!  I felt like I was
going to pass out.  The room started spinning and I felt Carson start to
suck harder.  I watched the screen as he stroked the biggest dick I ever
saw.

"That's it boy," he said with an evil grin.  "Suck that little boy dick.
That smooth, hairless...", he said stroking himself much faster.

Carson had eased his hold on me but I stayed close.  His mouth felt so
good.  I looked down to see him fisting his own dick like a piston.  There
was all this liquid coming from his dick.  I knew it wasn't pee but it
didn't look like the cum I'd seen either.  I reached down to see what it
felt like.  When I pulled my hand back a big string of the liquid dripped
between my hand and the end of his dick.  Carson moaned and I heard Sal's
voice coming from the computer.

"Go ahead baby, taste that boy's honey.  I've tasted it.  It tastes really
good."

I brought my fingers up to my nose.  It didn't really smell like anything.
I stuck my tongue out and put my finger to it.  It didn't taste bad.  I
reached down to get some more and I heard Sal say, "Fuck yeah.  Eat up that
boy's special honey."

Carson really started sucking me in earnest now.  Sal's hand was moving so
fast the camera he was using couldn't keep up.  It looked like a big blur.

I felt my own orgasm coming on.  I heard Carson moan and I watched the
first splash of cum shoot out of his dick. I couldn't help myself.  I
dropped down and stuck my mouth over the end of his dick.  I felt the warm
liquid coat the inside of my mouth.  I heard Carson moan and he pushed my
head down on his dick a little further. There was so much of it I started
to think it wasn't going to stop.  I could feel the hot liquid pulsing
through his dick which made me only want to drink it all in.

Through the haze I heard Sal screaming, "Fuck yeah!  Fuck yeah!"  Then I
heard him let out a low growling moan.  While all this was happening I'd
been stroking my own dick furiosly.  All of the stimulation sent me over
the edge and I had my own orgasm.  I felt the familiar dizziness and then
felt my own small splash of cum hit the inside of my leg.

I fell face first a little limply into Carson's lap and he helped me up.
My legs were shaking so bad Carson pulled me onto his lap.  His half hard
dick sticking up through my legs.  I put my hand around it and started to
stroke it.  He hissed and said, "Give it a little time to recharge."  I was
in awe of the way my spit and his cum were giving the half hard dick a
glistening shine.

I remembered Sal had been watching us.  I looked over at the computer
screen and watched as Sal got up and left the screen.  I started to ask
where he went when he came back with a towel and started wiping the cum out
of the hair on this chest.

"God Damn that was hot," Sal said still wiping the sticky liquid out of the
hair.  "I wanted to bust that cherry mouth of yours," Sal said with a
wicked grin.

Carson smiled and rubbed my back.  Then he looked at Sal and said, "I don't
think either of us got that privilege."

Sal looked stunned.  "Ricky, you bad boy.  Have you been sucking other
dicks," he said in a teasing tone.

Feeling a little akward I just shrugged and softly said, "Just one."

"He sure seemed to know what he was doing," Carson laughed.  "Maybe he's
just a natural, like me."

I looked at Carson and saw a twinkle in his eye as he grabbed the back of
my head and pulled me into him for a kiss.

"Alright you two," I heard Sal say from the speakers on the computer.  "I
can see I'm not needed here."  Then almost as an afterthought he said, "Hey
Ricky,"

I turned and looked at the camera and at Sal because it looked like he
wanted to ask me something.  He paused again and looked like he didn't know
how to say what he was wanted to say.  Then he just said, "Nevermind.  It's
probably not gonna happen anyway."  Before I could ask what he was going to
say the window with his image went black.

I felt Carson shift a little and thought I might be too heavy for him.
Able to feel my legs again I stood up.  I didn't know what to do with
myself.  I felt really awkward now.  He stood up too.  I thought we were
going to go back downstairs but Carson grabbed me and pulled by back to his
chest.  I could feel his dick pressing against the small of my back.  He
leaned down and nuzzled my neck.  I felt a chill run down my back and I had
goosebumps.  His hands traveled down from my shoulders to my chest.  He
stopped and rubbed my nipples a little.  That sent another shock through my
body.  As he ran his hands further down to my stomach he said, "God.  How
can you already be getting a six pack."  He laughed and pulled me even
closer.  "You sexy little fuck."  I moaned and leaned into him more.

One of his hands found it's way to my quickly rising boner.  I felt his
starting to respond too.  He just stood there for a minute rubbing up and
down while I enjoyed his touch and the way his body wrapped around mine.

He leaned in and said, "Let's go over to the bed."

He walked me over to the bed with me against his chest.  When we got there
he spun me around and pushed me back onto the bed.  He climbed on top of me
and I, not for the first time this evening, realized how big he was
compared to me.  He had a knee on either side of my hips and he leaned in
and started to roughly kiss my neck.  I moaned.  It felt so good.  He
reached into his nightstand and pulled out some vaseline.  'What the heck!'
I thought to myself.  I got really scared that he was going to try to put
his monster dick inside me.  I knew a few things and that was not one I
wanted to explore.

Then he surprised me.  He rubbed the vaseline on my dick and got it all
greased up.  Then he rubbed some on HIS butt.  He sat up a little and I
felt my dick slip into his butt.  I don't think it really registered for
him as much as it did for me.  It felt so good.  He tried to lean down to
kiss me but if he bent over too far my dick would pop out.  He sat back and
let a little bit of his weight rest on my legs.  Then he started to move up
and down on my dick.  I couldn't believe how good it felt.  As he moved
himself up and down on my boy boner I felt nature take over and I started
pushing when he'd start lowering himself.  I could see his dick was hard
but he had all of his attention focused on me.

Far too soon I felt the orgasm coming.  I didn't want it to end but I also
couldn't stop myself.  I started bucking really hard and I heard Carson say
softly, "That's it buddy.  Fuck my ass.  Pump your cum into my hole."  That
sent me over the edge!  I gave a last couple of hard thrusts and felt my
dick shoot my cum into his butt.  For the second time in less than an hour
I felt like jello.

He put a hand on either side of my head and kissed deep and long.  I felt
his tongue in my mouth and I tried to mimic his tongue.  That seemed to get
him really excited.  I felt him pull one had away from the side of my head
and heard the now familiar slapping of a dick being jacked.  I saw him
tense up and moan and I felt a warm splash of cum on my chest and chin.  He
pulled back and grinned.  He saw the cum on my chin and leaned down and
licked it up.

As he leaned in for another kiss we heard stirring from downstairs.  We
looked at each other with an 'Oh Shit' look on our faces.  Carson quickly
got up.  We both realized that my underwear was still downstairs.  We were
both panicking when we heard Jeff's slurred voice say, "Ricky.  You up
there?"

Then Carson told me to get in Jeff's bed and act like I was sleeping.  He
pulled the blankets back on his bed and turned on the nightstand light.  He
picked up a magazine and acted like he was reading something.  Just about
the time he got himself situated and I closed my eyes and pretended to be
asleep I heard Jeff stumble into the room.

"Hey, what's he doin' in my bed," he said accusingly.

"Dude, you passed out.  We tried to get you up but you wouldn't budge.  I
told Ricky he could sleep up here if he wanted," Carson said pretty
convincingly.

"Oh," Jeff said a little unsure.  "Well, then I guess I'm gonna go sleep on
the couch downstairs."

I heard Carson say, "Hold on I wanna go get something."

I peeked out and saw Jeff staring after his brother with a confused look on
his face.  Almost as quickly as he left Carson was back.

"What'd ya forget," Jeff slurred a little.

"My shorts.  I took 'em off downstairs, remember?"

Still sounding confused Jeff said, "Oh yeah.  Came down flopping that thing
in front of Ricky.  You know that's gross, right?"

"Not for me," he said laughing.  I peeked again and saw him pulling on his
dick.

"Dude, not while my friend's here.  You'd probably freak him out," Jeff
said.  "Besides,", I heard his voice get a little louder like he had turned
his head in my direction, "I think you pullin' on that big thing would
traumatize him".  I heard a little bit of a laugh in his voice.

"Go to sleep," Carson said laughing nervously.

"Alright.  See you guys in the morning."

After we were sure he was back downstairs Carson came over and kissed me on
the cheek.  "You should probably put these back on," he said handing me my
underwear and smiling.

Carson went over to his bed and laid down.  He turned off the light but I
knew neither one of us was asleep.

After a while he said, "Hey.  Wanna go to the gym tomorrow?"

"I don't think I can," I said a little disappointedly.  "I have to be there
with my dad."

"I know Spence pretty well.  He doesn't usually work on Saturday mornings
so he'll probably be a little hung over.  He won't care," he said sounding
very sure it wouldn't be a problem.

"That'd be kinda cool.  I've never been there without my dad," I said
trying not to seem too excited.

"Yeah.  We'll get in a workout."  "Oh," he said like it was an afterthough,
"Sal will probably be there too."

My heart started going a million miles an hour.  I knew I'd never get to
sleep.  Then I heard Carson give a little laugh.

"It's a date," then he added with a laugh to himself, "Wow.  Our first
date."

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