The Journal by Braun1

Part 3

Day 1 - continued..  

We must have driven for about half an hour before we turn down a lane off the main
highway.  It's paved but definitely a private drive.  We drive on and on through the
forest and start up the side of a mountain when all of a sudden the trees part and
there is this huge gate.  Jake hits a button on the dash and the gates open. He is
grinning from ear to ear, like the cat who just ate the canary.  Turns out that he is
basically this filthy rich stud, all of it inherited and has never had to work a day in
his life.  We round a stand of trees and there is the largest house I've ever seen.
All stone hard, just like Jake.  We pull up in front of a six car garage and unload
the truck.  Steve jumps off the back, I swear he is more, I don't know,  sexy than
before, I'm not sure what it is, but he is really turning my crank.  Jake gives us the
tour.  The place is a dream come true.  Eight bedrooms plus a master that has the
largest bed I've ever seen, two swimming pools each with two jacuzzi's, a full gym in
the basement with steam room, shower and sauna. There is a billiard room, dining
room, living room, office and a library.  With almost a full commercial gym in his
basement Jake's got everything you could possible want. I can't believe it and ask
"With all this, Jake, why do you bother with the gym in town?" With a sly grin and
knowing  look in his eye he returns, "I own the gym in town and it is a magnet for
finding guys like you two.?"  And then he says he going into the kitchen to fix us
dinner, that it would take about an hour so why don't Steve and I take a dip in the
pool.  I tell Steve to go on ahead and I follow Jake into the kitchen and tell him that
there is no way I can wait an hour to eat and did he have any protein supplements that
I could chow down on until dinner was ready?  He pointed me back down to the gym
and said what I wanted was behind the bar there and I should make myself at home. 

I found all kinds of supplements and half filled the commercial looking blender with
the powder and half with water, mixed it up and sucked it down. It tasted bad, and had
the consistency of pudding, but by this time I was ravenous. I chugged down some
more water and as I started for the pool I spotted the scale.  Since I couldn't weigh
myself earlier, I went over and stepped on.  It was one of those heavy duty type used
in doctors offices, but much bigger.  I slid the height measure up and was amazed
that I now measurd 6'11", that was two inches taller than this morning. Damn, I was
still growing.  Then I checked my weight.  I kept adjusting it and the balance did not
move until I got to 480 lbs. Amazing, I was almost three times the size I was just
yesterday.  The gym had an entire wall of mirrors, so I took off my shirt and started
flexing. I was looking great.  My shoulders looked big as basketballs, arms like
bowling balls.  Flexed my biceps were huge and hard. My abs rippled with striations
and my legs were unbelievable, thick cords of muscle running from my waist to my
knees and my calves were more like cows. All this flexing had my veins pumped and
standing out in bold relief on my arms and legs.  The bulge in my shorts told me it
was time to find Steve for a little pre-dinner fun. 

As I walked out of the basement I could hear him already in the water.  I was
wondering what I would wear but figured that my shorts would do OK.  The pool was
huge like everything else I'd seen here and it was no real surprise that when I saw
Steve emerging from the pool as I approached, he was stark naked. He walked over
to me and, without a word, reached down and unzipped my shorts and pulled them
down and off. He reached up and took my cock in his hand and kissed the head. Then
he turned around, wiggled his butt and dove into the water. When he surfaced, I was
waiting for him sitting by the edge of the pool. 

He swam over to me with beautiful fluid strokes.  I couldn't believe how beautiful he
looked and moved in the water. He swam right up between my legs and sucked the
head of my cock in his warm mouth.  He looking up into my eyes and I could see his
desire, his lust, his craving in those deep green eyes.  He held my huge balls in one
hand and stroked the shaft with the other.  I was in heaven. This beautiful boy wanted
me and at that moment I wanted him more than anything in the world. He pulled his
mouth off my now almost erect cock and said, "I want to drink you. I want it more than
I've ever wanted anything else."  and I just smiled at him and he went to work. His
mouth was incredible.  The way he licked the shaft with his tongue was so slow, hot
and irresistible I knew it wouldn't be long before he got his wish.  Not wanting to
cum yet I reached down and pulled out of his mouth, placed my hands under his arms
and lifted him out of the water. I pulled him up along my body, feeling his abs slide
against my swollen dick. I held him tightly as I kissed him firmly on the mouth. It was a
kiss that could have gone on for hours. Our tongues wrestled as our lips pressed
tighter and tighter.  I stood up with him still in my arms and couldn't believe how
light he felt or that his feet were dangling somewhere around my knees. We moved to
one of the chaise lounge chairs that surrounded the pool and I laid down with Steve
on top of me.   He pulled away from my mouth and began kissing his way down my
body. His hot mouth leaving a trail down my chest over my abs, licking me all over
until he got back to his real desire, my now, more than ready to shoot, cock.  He
buried it in his mouth sucking more and more vigorously as he could tell I was
close. This was one champion cocksucker.  His mouth was hotter than ever and I
began bucking into his mouth but he held on tightly, sucking harder and harder. I
could feel that this was going to be one amazing load and my dick swelled with the
first shot. Steve was ready and started swallowing as fast as I came, drinking nearly
every drop of the first several shots, then it was more than even this hungry stud
could handle.  Cum was soon dripping off of his chin and still he sucked.  He licked
up every drop from his face and my shaft.  Then he crawled back up my body and
kissed me again with an even increased passion.  I could taste my cum in his mouth. It
was a great feeling, him laying on me, and not a bad taste either. 

Then the strangest thing began to happen.  Steve pressed up away from me and a
look, I can only describe as horror and pain, crossed his face. Then he curled up in
a ball almost a fetal position and rolled off of me. I was up and catching him before
he hit the ground.  He was definitely in pain, but I could not see the source.  Tears
were running down his face and I picked him up and ran for the house.  I screamed
for Jake and he came running. I gently laid Steve on the floor in the living room. By
this time Steve was having what appeared to be convulsions. His eyes were open and
searching.  My mind was racing.  Could I have hurt him?  Was it possible that I held
him too tightly and cracked some ribs?  Then as suddenly as it came, the pain was gone 
as if it had never been and Steve was just lying there on the floor of the living room
with a peaceful look in his eyes. Motionless like a fallen statue.  I couldn't believe
my eyes.  Jake gasped and said, "He's growing."  

to be continued....

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