Date: Wed, 16 Mar 2022 13:29:01 +0000
From: Duane Colwell <gladiatorkid@hotmail.com>
Subject: Worthy of Worship, Chapter 4

 This is an erotic fiction story about gay men and boys with emphasis on
muscle worship and domination.  There is consensual and nonconsensual sex
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 Disclaimer: The characters in this story do not practice safe sex, but
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Worthy of Worship

Chapter 4

Becoming Friends

While riding his bike home from the gym, Jamie had a dreamy look on his
face, oblivious to anything around him.  As usual he was horny and
anxious to get home and strip because this was his chance to dream of
Wade while jerking off, and his cock was already throbbing in
anticipation.  His white T-shirt and blue gym shorts were soaked from his
workout and glued to his body, showing every contour of his physique and
he knew he looked terrific.  Wade's new regimen was doing wonders for
his body, and he got more excited about building-up every day.  He had
had a particularly good workout today: arms and shoulders only, totally
crunching them with thirteen different exercises and with multiple sets
of each.  Right now, his arms felt like they were about to fall off, but
was he ever pumped.  And the pain?  The pain never felt so good.  There
was nothing quite like sore muscles from a great workout.

Jamie's parents were gone for the weekend because of some business
convention in St. Louis.  They had left this morning and wouldn't be
back until Sunday night, so he had three days to himself.  His parents
told him: `no girlfriends' which was a laugh because that was the least
of their worries.  But Jamie didn't have any boyfriends either and he
specifically did not have any gay boyfriends.  Since he was gay and still
in the closet, he most often felt like a loner and somehow couldn't seem
to click with any kids his age.  But how could he?  How could the
straight kids imagine how it was for him to be hiding who he was?

But he had plans for the weekend which did not include friends, and he
couldn't wait to get home to put them into action.  That plan included
the big mirrors in his parents' bedroom, the pictures in his
bodybuilding magazines, and his right hand.

He knew admiring himself in the mirrors was incredibly vain, and almost
embarrassing; almost.  But it was Wade who encouraged it.  Wade said
`why build your body and make it beautiful if you can't admire it and
appreciate it.?  And you have to regularly keep track of your gains in
muscle mass. "  So yes, Jamie intended to do a whole lot of admiring in
his parents' bedroom.  He had picked up the latest edition of his
favorite muscle building magazine this morning and he intended to devour
it this weekend.

But what he really intended to do was dream.  Dream of Wade.  Re-live
those times he had been with Wade, drool over his recollections of
Wade's perfect physique and recall those amazing blowjobs and the times
Wade had fucked him.

Recalling his times with Wade; kissing him; licking him; sucking him;
worshiping him, even just touching him, sent Jamie into bursts of
ecstasy.  Every time he thought of Wade he got hard, which was damn near
all the time, twenty-four hours a day.

Getting the mail from the box, he unlocked the front door, went into the
kitchen and dropped the stuff on the table.  Then, hurrying up to his
room, he opened the door, dropped his backpack and stopped.

"What the fuck!!" he said in surprise.  Sitting on his bed with a big
smile on his face was the muscle boy Randy.  The smartass kid who had
joined Jamie and Wade when they were fucking a couple weeks ago.   "What
the fuck are you doing here?  How did you get in here?"

Randy just smiled at him, not saying anything.

"Get the fuck out of my house, right now" Jamie yelled with instant
anger.

"Hold on Jamie" Randy said as he stood up and held up his hands.
"Hold on.  Wade enjoyed having us together and thought we should get to
know each other."

"You mean Wade set this up?" Jamie said in surprise.  "No fucking
way!!

"Yup, he set it up, and he told me to be really good to you, pretty
boy" said Randy, still smiling as he stepped closer to Jamie.  He was a
couple inches taller than Jamie, and definitely wider, so Jamie was
immediately intimidated.

"Wade wouldn't do this" Jamie blustered as he stepped back.  "And,
besides, I don't want to get to know you.  Get the fuck out of here."
Jamie was angry, but even more, he was a little frightened.  Randy was
only a sophomore in high school, just a kid, while Jamie was a senior,
but this kid was really muscled and must have outweighed him by twenty
pounds.

"You going to question anything Wade says, boy?  You gonna say `no' to
your Master?"  Randy asked.  He reached forward and touched Jamie's
cheek with his hand, and Jamie slapped it away.

"He wouldn't do this to me" Jamie answered as tears appeared in his
eyes.  "I know he wouldn't."

"Take it easy, Jamie" Randy said softly.  "Take it easy.  We're only
going to get acquainted.  I want to be your friend."

"God damn it" Jamie sputtered.  "You're only a kid, and I don't want
to be your friend"

Randy was enjoying this because he knew Jamie was intimidated by him.
Jamie had a really nice body, with excellent definition and he was very
attractive.  His workouts were really making a difference, but there was
no doubt Randy was bigger and more muscular.  Jamie took a step back and
Randy could see the beginnings of fear in his eyes.  This high school
senior was afraid of him, and Randy loved it.

He reached forward quickly and grabbed both of Jamie's wrists and held
them as he bumped up against him pushing him against the door casing.
They were standing chest to chest and nose to nose as Randy kissed him.
Jamie turned his face away, and tried to raise his arms, but Randy was
too strong.

"Kiss me, pretty boy" Randy whispered in his ear.  "C'mon, gimmie a
kiss."  He gave Jamie's ear a lick.

"No way, god damn it" Jamie yelled as he struggled.  "Let go of me."

Still holding Jamie's arms, Randy stepped back, pulled him over to the
bed and pushed him down.  Before Jamie had a chance to recover, he
grabbed his legs, lifted him up on the bed and climbed on top.  He sat on
Jamie's stomach with both knees on his arms and looked down at him.

"You know," he said with a smirk.  "I'm trying to be nice here and
you're not helping.  Now why don't you give me a kiss" he said,
bending down.

Jamie again turned his face away.  Randy grabbed him by the hair, pulled
his head slightly up from the bed, and gave him an open-handed slap on
the cheek.  Jamie let out a yelp.

"You're not making this easy, boy" Randy said as he felt a stirring in
his crotch.  "But you're going to cooperate with me whatever it takes.
Now kiss me" he demanded.

Jamie was weeping now, and although he hated to cry in front of a younger
kid, he couldn't help it.  He knew this kid was a wrestler in high
school as well as much stronger than him, so he knew he didn't have a
chance in fighting him.  Randy may have been just a kid, but right now he
had Jamie completely under his control.

"Please, Randy" Jamie said, as he decided to try pleading with him.
"Please don't do this."

Randy sat there on Jamie's stomach with his hands on his hips, his knees
on Jamie's arms, and watched the tears drip down Jamie's face.  He
couldn't help but smile since controlling this older kid and making him
cry was really hot, and it was performing wonders on his cock.

Jamie looked up at the muscle kid sitting on him, who was dressed the
same as the last time he saw him.  A very tight white muscle shirt and
grey shorts so tight that they showed a clear outline of the boy's
cock.  With his big round shoulders, and impressive arms sticking out of
the tight muscle shirt, Randy had a man's body, not a boy's.  And that
tight shirt clearly showed his bulging pecs with the little nibs showing
through and his rippling abdominal muscles.

"You going to give me a kiss or am I going to slap you again" Randy
growled, although he still had that grin on his face.

Jamie just lay there with tears dripping down his cheeks, as Randy leaned
down and gave him a kiss on the lips.  Just a peck at first, and then
seizing Jamie's head with both hands, he stuck his tongue in deep,
feeling around in Jamie's mouth.  He was getting turned on because Jamie
not only had a nice body, he had the most amazing blue eyes, and a face
that almost glowed.  He was a beautiful boy.

After finishing the kiss, Randy got up and stood by the bed with his
hands back on his hips, looking like an incredibly powerful arrogant
young stud.  It was hard to believe that he was only fifteen years old,
with a body that looked like that of a well-built eighteen or
twenty-year-old.  However, his handsome face gave him away, and he really
did look to be about fifteen.  He was grinning now and obviously enjoying
this and, if possible, the grin made him look even younger.  However, he
then lifted his arms and gave a double bicep pose showing his astonishing
biceps, and Jamie, who was still weeping, could not help but be
impressed.  Those were not the arms of a fifteen-year-old.

"Get up babe and come here" Randy ordered.  Obviously, he was in
complete control so Jamie thought it would be better to go along with
him.  Besides, as much as he hated to admit it, Randy was very handsome
and his physique had impressed the hell out of Jamie from the first time
he ever saw him at Wade's.   Maybe being his friend wouldn't be so
bad.

Jamie's tears stopped and he wiped his eyes as he stepped over toward
Randy.

"Get on your knees" the stud said.  "Get down there where you
belong."  Jamie was so shocked it took his breath away.  Randy was in
control, was going to take advantage of the, and was obviously not going
to be nice about it.  Jamie's tears reappeared.

"Randy, please" he said.  "Please don't make me do this.  Wade
wouldn't want you to do this. Why can't we just be friends?"

Randy smiled with pleasure as this older kid begged him.  Begging, saying
please, so hot.  There really was nothing like it.

"Well, Wade isn't here right now, pretty boy" he chuckled.  "And I
really don't think he would mind this at all.  In fact, I think he would
be impressed that I'm making you my friend; emphasis on making."  He
laughed aloud.  "Now, get down on your knees like I told you, before I
kick your ass."

Randy dropped his hands from his hips and clenched his fists, and Jamie
realized he had no choice but to do what he said.

He dropped down to his knees at Randy's feet.

"That's better, babe" Randy said putting his hands back on his hips
and grinning down at him.  "Now let's get a few things straight.  Yes,
I may be younger than you, but I'm bigger and stronger, and I'm in
charge here.  I may not be Wade, but right now I'm the boss and you will
call me sir.  Got that?  Call me sir."

Jamie had no choice but to say it: "Yes, sir."

"That's cool Jamie.  I really like that" he laughed.  "Nobody's ever
called me `sir' before, particularly not a high school kid."

And Jamie got a shock: Being forced to call this young kid `sir', this
muscle kid, was exciting.  He was acting almost like Wade, and Jamie
found this kind of dominance electrifying.   He felt a stirring in his
crotch.

"Do it again, Jamie.  Call me sir.  I want to hear it again."

"Yes, sir" Jamie repeated.  Yes, it was exciting calling this kid sir,
but it was also embarrassing, but since he knew he couldn't do anything
about it, he simply wanted to get it over with.  He would do whatever
this kid wanted, just so he would go away.

"Strip for me, Jamie" Randy said as he stepped back.  "Get those wet
gym clothes off and let me see you in the nude.  Let me see what I've
got to work with."

Jamie got up and sat on the bed, removed his shoes and socks and pulled
the wet t-shirt over his head.  He pulled the gym shorts down and off,
and then standing there in only his jock strap, he glanced over at Randy
waiting for further instructions

"Leave `em on Jamie" he said.  "That's looks real sexy, and I know
you want to look sexy for me.  You do, don't you?   C'mon, pretty boy,
tell me you want to look sexy for me."

"Yes, Randy" Jamie said grudgingly.

"What did you say?" Randy growled.

"Yes, sir" Jamie corrected.

"Okay, pretty boy, strip me.  As I recall, you've had some practice.
Wade is quite a trainer."  Again, grudgingly, Jamie stepped over to
Randy.

Taking hold of the muscle shirt he pulled it over Randy's head.
Randy's upper body was spectacular, and Jamie couldn't help but admire
it.  For a boy of only fifteen, Randy was truly amazing.  Jamie got on
his knees and pulled Randy's shoes off, and then unbuttoned and unzipped
Randy's very tight shorts, and pulled them down and off as well.  Randy
was wearing nothing underneath.

"You know" Randy said.  "You really look good down there on your knees
Mr. high school senior.  I kind of think you belong on your knees in
front of me.  What do you think?"  He had a grin on his face a mile
wide.  He was really getting turned on by dominating this older kid and
humiliating him.  He was beginning to understand how Wade felt when he
was using his boys.

Randy's cock had been growing from the moment Jamie removed his shorts,
and now was sticking out like a flagpole.

"What do you think Jamie" he asked.  "You belong there?  You like
being on your knees in front of this muscle stud?"  Randy was getting
into it now and calling himself a stud in front of Jamie made him hot.
"You like lookin at my hot bod and big cock?  Huh?  You like that?"

"Whatever you say, Randy" Jamie answered.  Of course he was impressed,
but Randy's actions were disgusting.  "Let's just get this over
with."

"Oh yeah, we'll get it over with babe" Randy remarked.  "We'll get
it over with when I'm good and ready."  He took one step forward so his
crotch was right in Jamie's face.  Jamie put his hands on Randy's
thighs to stop him from getting closer.

"This ain't good babe" Randy said menacingly.  "If I have to tie you
up I will, but you won't like it.  Now get your fuckin hands off my
legs."

Jamie knew when he was beat, and having been trained as Wade's
submissive, he knew what to do, so admitting defeat, he put his hands
behind his back.

"Good job, babe" Randy said as he reached behind Jamie's head and
pulled his face into his crotch.  He was so hot, and the pleasure was so
intense, that he thought he had died and gone to heaven.  Controlling
this older kid and forcing his gorgeous face into his crotch was beyond
exciting.  It was intoxicating.  Looking down at one of the prettiest
boys he had ever seen and pulling that face into his crotch was
breathtaking.  He actually did have to gasp and pant for a moment.  He
was so hot he was afraid he would cum and ruin everything.  He pulled
back.

Jamie had accepted his fate, and let Randy pull his face into his
crotch.  He waited for a moment to see if he was supposed to suck or not,
but then Randy pushed him away.  He looked up in surprise at this young
muscle stud and noticed his face was red and he was panting.

And it was suddenly clear what was going on.  This young stud was so
turned on he was about to pop.  Jamie got a huge grin on his face and
quickly leaned in, rubbing his face hard against Randy's cock and giving
it a kiss.

And, just like that, Randy started to shoot, "Ugh, ugh, god damn it, god
damn it" he screamed as he grabbed his shooting cock.  Jamie pulled has
face away, but Randy aimed his cock so the second shot hit Jamie full in
the nose.  The third shot got him in the eye, and the fourth, fifth,
sixth, and seventh got all over his face and on his chest.

Randy was panting as he looked at his cum dripping down Jamie's face.
He was disgusted that he had cum so quickly, but it was as exciting as
any orgasm he had ever had.  As Jamie raised his hands to his face, Randy
grabbed them and held them.

"No babe, don't wipe it off" he laughed as he held Jamie's hands away
from his body.  "Let me see it babe.  I love my cum in your face.  Oh
man, that was hot, and you look really good babe, just like that.  I may
never let you wipe it off."

The expression on Jamie's pretty face was priceless.  It was a
combination of triumph because he forced Randy's premature ejaculation,
but also humiliation from Randy spurting his cum all over his face.

"C'mon Randy, please" he said as Randy held his hands away from his
face.  "I can't see.  Let me wipe it off."

"Okay babe" Randy said, still chuckling.  "Go wash you face, and
we'll start again."

Jamie rushed to the adjoining bathroom and started washing his face.
Suddenly, he felt something against his ass, and looking in the mirror he
saw Randy behind him.  He felt Randy grab his waist with both hands and
push his semi hard cock against his ass.

"Nice ass babe" Randy whispered into his ear, as he pushed his crotch
against him and forcing him hard against the sink.  Jamie was still
wearing the jockstrap, but it did not cover his ass, so it was skin
against skin; or rather, hard cock fitting nicely into the crack of a
hard ass.

"Feels good on my cock, babe" Randy said as he kissed Jamie's neck.
Jamie had stopped washing, but now grabbed a towel and wiped his face.
Randy put his arms around him, pulling him in tight, and jacked his cock
against him half a dozen times.  Jamie's cock, jammed up against the
sink, was hard.

Finally, Randy stepped back, turned Jamie toward the bathroom door and
gave him a slap on the ass.  "Back to it, babe" he said as he pushed
Jamie back into the bedroom.  "On the bed" he ordered.  "On your
back."  Jamie did what he was told.

"You like my muscles, Mr. senior in high school?" he said sarcastically
as he stood there performing a lat spread.  "Does this young muscle stud
turn you on?"  Facing Jamie, he went of a double bicep pose.  "How does
it feel to have a kid two years younger than you dominate you?  I bet you
like it, don't you?"

Yes, Jamie was turned on but he did not say anything.

Randy walked over to the bed, and taking Jamie by the chin, stuck two
fingers into his mouth.  "Suck `em babe."  Jamie started sucking.

"You know," Randy said.  "This feels so good that I might just make
you into my slave.  You think Wade would care if you had two masters?"
Jamie kept sucking and didn't say anything because he knew the comment
was rhetorical.  Jamie wouldn't do it, and Wade wouldn't allow it, but
he didn't dare say anything.

With a big smile on his face Randy climbed up on the bed again and sat on
Jamie's chest; his knees holding his arms down, and his cock almost
touching Jamie's chin.

"Look at me babe" he said as he expanded his chest, and reached both
hands up, he started rubbing them over the big pectorals.  He continued
rubbing them for a minute, tweaking his nipples as Jamie watched.  Having
somebody watch as he felt himself up was suddenly thrilling.

Randy loved worshiping; licking and kissing Wade's incredible body, and
now, suddenly, he felt a hot flash shoot through his body with the
realization that he could make Jamie do the same thing.  He could make
Jamie worship him; worship his muscles.  Nobody had ever done that to him
before.

He slid his ass down to Jamie's belly, grabbed the boy's head and
pulled him up to a nipple.  Without even being asked, Jamie started
licking and sucking.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit" Randy gushed with delight.  "Oh, yeah.
Work on that tit babe.  Tongue it for me.  Oh shit, Jamie, that feels
good."  His whole body was quivering with excitement as Jamie sucked and
licked the bulging pectoral muscle.

Jamie was loving it and hating it.  Randy had a muscled body worthy of
worship, but he was just a kid.  Jamie hated being forced to do this by a
kid two years younger than him, but he knew he didn't have any choice.
But Jamie had always been attracted to muscles, and he loved worshiping
Wade's amazing physique, so it was no surprise that he could enjoy
worshiping Randy's muscles as well.  Randy was really built.

Eventually, when Randy was finally satisfied, he let go of Jamie's head,
pushed him back down and slid back up on his chest.  His cock was not
quite full hard, but it was right in Jamie's face.  Leaning his head on
the headboard, Randy moved his cock all over Jamie's face, sticking it
in his nose, in his eyes, rubbing it across his lips, enjoying the look
of jacking it across that very pretty face.  He was realizing that this
domination and humiliation thing was beyond cool, it was hotter than hell
and he intended to do a lot more of it from now on.

As he kept jacking his cock in Jamie's face, he had a quick flash as he
thought of his cute, well-built workout partner Jason, who always looked
up to him.  He got a huge grin on his face as he considered that Jason
could perhaps become more than just a friend.

After a bit, as Jamie just lay there with his eyes closed, Randy sat up
and slid his ass up further, and suddenly Jamie had a hard muscle ass in
his face.

"Okay babe" Randy said.  "Since you and my ass already got acquainted
at Wade's house, you know what to do.  Get busy and make my ass feel
good."

Jamie didn't feel he had any choice, and he was accustomed to licking
Wade's ass anyway, so he started licking Randy's ass.

Randy was in ecstasy, sitting on Jamie's pretty face, and getting his
ass licked.  Jamie was such a good-looking kid that Randy wished he could
see his face; he'd love to be able to see Jamie liking his ass.  Just
the idea of forcing that pretty face into his ass was absolutely
intoxicating.

God, the power.  Controlling another human being and making them worship
his ass.  His head was almost bursting with excitement and exhilaration,
and he almost screamed with the pleasure of the domination.  He was a
god-damn Superman!!  His body jerked and shivered as he felt Jamie's
tongue push into his ass.  `Jesus, Jesus, Jesus' he murmured.

The feeling was indescribable, and Randy was exalting in incredible
pleasure.  Getting his ass licked by a submissive kid like this was like
getting fucked, but still staying on top.

Randy jacked his cock occasionally, keeping it hard, but not overdoing it
so he would not get too hot.  It felt so good he wanted it to go on
forever.  Who would have thought that getting your ass licked could be so
wonderful?  And getting it from an older kid, a particularly beautiful
older kid, and forcing him to do it, this was absolutely mind-blowing.

But finally, after fifteen minutes or so, he pulled himself away from the
hot mouth, and stood up.  He was hot, and he was excited.

"On the floor, on your knees, babe" Randy said as he grabbed Jamie by
the arm and pulled.  Jamie came off the bed and landed on his butt with a
bang and let out a yell.  He gave Randy a dirty look. "Randy, damn it."

"Shut up and get on your knees babe" Randy said.  "Lean against the
bed."  As Jamie got on his knees, Randy stepped forward and pushed his
cock in his face.

"Kiss it babe" he ordered.  "Just like you do for Wade.  A nice wet
sloppy kiss."  Jamie continued to cooperate and gave the hard cock a big
wet kiss.

"Okay, now suck it.  Show me how good you are."  Taking aim, he pushed
his cock into Jamie's mouth.

Randy had seen Wade fuck Jamie's face, and Wade could really fuck, so he
knew Jamie should be able to handle anything.  He had never fucked a
guy's face before; in fact, he had never fucked anyone anywhere before.
But he intended to find out what it was like, right now.

He pushed his cock halfway into Jamie's mouth as Jamie started sucking.
He just stood there for a few moments and then started moving his hips.

As he pushed in, he found an obstruction.  He pulled back; then pushed a
little harder and felt his cock enter Jamie's throat.  He pulled back
and pushed in again.  The feeling was exquisite, and Jamie didn't even
object.

He started to move.  Even though he had already cum once, he was so hot
he was almost ready to cum again.  Being fifteen had some advantages and
being dominant was more exciting than anything he could have ever
imagined.

He took hold of the back of Jamie's head and holding him steady, he
really started to fuck.  He found that when he hit the throat each time,
he had to give an extra push to make his cock go in.  So, each time he
pulled out and started pumping back it, he felt a momentary hesitation
when he hit the throat, until he gave an extra push and felt the throat
expand to take him.

Jamie had grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands and was holding on for
dear life.  Randy closed his eyes so he could concentrate on the pleasure
of his cock sliding in and out of that tight throat.

This was the first time Randy had ever fucked a guy and it was
wonderful.  But much too quickly he was cuming, premature ejaculation
again.  His first shot went into Jamie's throat, and he almost staggered
from the excitement and the erotic feeling.  But he pulled back
immediately as Jamie began to choke, pulling out completely and firing
shot after shot into Jamie's face.  Jamie was coughing and gasping for
air, as Randy exulted in pleasure.  The pleasure of the domination was
every bit as exciting as the pleasure of the ejaculation.  The most
exhilarating orgasm Randy had ever had, bar none.

Randy just rested his cock on Jamie's face and just admired it for a
moment as it started to soften.  Then he got down on the floor, cuddled
up to Jamie and wrapped his left arm around his neck.  With his right
hand he began smearing his cum all over Jamie's face.

He and Jamie were both panting, trying to get their breath back as he
whispered in his ear.  "God, you were good, babe.  That was fantastic.
Like nothing I've ever felt before."

They both stayed there, leaning against the bed without saying a word.

But after he got his breath back, Randy went to the bathroom, got a
washcloth, and brought it back and cleaned Jamie's face.  Then he
shimmied back into his tight shorts.

"Hey babe" he said.  "I hear your folks are out of town for the
weekend.  Is that right?"

"Yeah" Jamie croaked.  "They went to St. Louis"

"Great." Randy got a great big grin on his face.   "That means I
don't have to be in any hurry to leave and we've got the weekend.  You
and me are going to become best friends.



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