Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 22:32:06 +0200 From: dickydoo2@gmx.com Subject: Pumping Iron PUMPING IRON A couple of years ago when I turned eleven, I unknowingly began my passage into puberty, that exciting but confusing period of life when curiosity and experimentation take over the developing body. I had a growing interested in how I looked, my appearance, especially compared to others and that's when I discovered bodybuilding, a discipline where one develops the body to its maximum. It's an interest most boys seem to have at that age, remember? And it's common in the whole animal world, the alpha male's obvious physique, attracting attention for breeding purposes, survival of the fittest, something I would learn when I was older But soon those other boys would become discouraged because of the rigors, time and discipline that's involved. And that is where I differed. Arnold Schwarzenegger became my favourite bodybuilders after I saw the movie `Pumping Up', where he says `my body is a temple and I worship it'. That did it for me. I started reading bodybuilding mags and bought my first beginner's set of free weights and spring stretchers. I proceeded to set up that usual gym in the basement and started following workout sets after school and weekends. One day I was talking with my neighbour Neil about it and he said he was interested, so I invited him over and he was impressed with my apparatus. He watched me work out and wanted to try it so he did a workout with me and found he really liked it too, so we started working out together a couple of nights a week and on a Saturdays. I finally had a buddy to work with! Cute too, something.. well... something that was getting an interest in too. He was slight of build whereas I was lucky to have a solid build to start with. But he stuck with it for the next couple of weeks as we followed the picture guides that came with the equipment, holding the weights for each other and taking promising measurements as a reward. We worked out in the basement in our shorts then would go to my bedroom and take turns posing for each other in front of the full length mirror on the door of my closet, just wearing our briefs, trying to look like our role models in the mags we bought. When we would roll them up to look more like posing pouches, I enjoyed it even more since I was slowly becoming even more interested in those big pouches some of the builders filled. So as my interest grew, I became more anxious to see what I would like in a posing pouch, so I took a pair of Star Wars underwear that I no longer wore because they were too tight and kinda looked like pouches. It took a bit to wiggle into them, then I got an idea and I took a marker and ran it up on each side of my little bulge making a strip about 2 1/2 inches wide. I cut up on both sides of this strip then around under the waistband over to the back then cut down so there was a narrower strip about an half inch wide to go down the crack in my butt. There, a little crude, but not bad. So I pulled them on and they were tight but fit well as I stood in front of the mirror admiring them. Kewl! You could see the outline of my dicky curving down and a little swelling from my tiny baggy, not quite like the big bodybuilders though, then turned around and admired my bare butt as I rubbed it and ran my finger down the strip which looked like a string down my bum. It made my stiffy push out and I turned toward the mirror and started to giggle, Darth Vadar's nose was bulging out now! That swelling down between my legs now looked bigger too. Awesome, anything to look bigger! I did some poses rubbing it then I pulled the waistband out and my stiffy flipped up, and I released the waistband so my skin and tip were above it. That really excited me for some reason. It was about 4 1/2 in. stiff now. Great! I kept turning for the view, then faced away and bent over to check out the crack string. Decent! My dicky really ached, too bad I didn't know how to get rid of the ache. I made another pair from Micky Mouse underwear for Neil, and when I tried them on, it was Micky mouse's nose that pushed out this time! My mom had a spray bomb of red lacquer paint, most builders use red, and I sprayed them. They were a little hard when they dried but after crinkling them for a while they softened up. They looked pretty good for an amateur. I could hardly wait till Neil and I wore them. The next night before he came over, I put them on under my shorts, not telling him. When we went to my room after our workout, he was surprised when I took my shorts off and saw my red pouch. "Wow! Those are really neat!" he exclaimed in his squeaky voice and raised his eyebrows when I held the other pair out to him, "For me? Way kewl!" He turned away and dropped his shorts and I stared at his cute bare bum, yes, and I was getting to like them too, and he pulled them on. I felt a little tingling in my dicky. He turned and looked down, rubbing the front and giggling, "They feel good, how do they look?" "Swell!" and thought, even better off though, then I nodded, more curious now as I could see the outline of his tip quite well as we stood together, doing poses in front of the mirror. I had started swelling but thank goodness the pouch held it down. As we posed, his tip started tenting out the cloth and when he noticed it, he giggled,"Oops!", then squeezed it and turned away from me. But I could see him in the mirror as he pulled the waistband out, reached in for an adjustment and snapped the waistband back. He turned back, giggling as usual, innocently patting his stiffy that was sticking up in his pouch, "That's better!" We went back to posing as I kept glancing at his stiffy which didn't seem to bother him. Mine was hurting so I decided to do the same to mine, but my waistband wouldn't go over it because it was too long so I adjusted it sideways so my skin didn't stick out. I turned and patted it "that's better too!" He raised his eyebrows as he squeezed his own, "Oh man that looks big!" We did some more poses, showing each other our bare bums and laughing as we rubbed our hands over them. My dicky was really hurting and he asked if he could keep his to wear at home and was quite excited as he pulled his shorts over them and left. Damn, I was hoping to see his bare butt again when he changed, then giggled as I thought of them as big white bubbles, I should call him, Bubble Butt! Then wondered if I squeezed them, would they feel like marshmallows! Jeez, I had such a stiffy as we were doing these things, and I kept getting really hard ones all night, especially when I thought about Neil's pouch and his stiffy in it but didn't know what to do about it. It almost hurt but if I rubbed it, it felt good but kinda weird like too. The next night he came over and we went downstairs and did our workout real quick and bounded upstairs and Neil seemed a little more anxious than usual. Of course we were both wearing our pouches and did a bunch of poses, enjoying them. I realized he was distracted then he went over and lifted his shorts and took a folded piece of paper out of the pocket. He was a little nervous as he unfolded a picture of a builder posing naked, his big dick hanging down! Something I had thought about before and was glad Neil seemed to have the same interest I did. Cool! He was a little apprehensive and asked sheepishly, "you want to try... posing naked? Maybe?" Jeez, I`d thought of trying that with him too, but was too shy, and now he suggests it. A few years ago I had a bath with my cousins and although we played with each others' dinks out of curiosity I didn't have the feelings I was developing recently. And I hadn't really been naked around another boy since then. So my curiosity quickly got the better of my slight reluctance. I nodded and we faced each other, thumbs in our waistbands, hesitant, like a couple of cowboys ready to draw. He nodded slightly and we both quickly dropped our briefs at the same time and stepped out of them. There. Out of reflex, I dropped my hand down and cupped it over my dick. He bent over slightly with his knees pressed together, both hands cupping his dink and giggled nervously as he stared at my hand. Little did I realize that I was an early bloomer, my dick hanging down over 4 in. now and I wanted him to see it because I wanted to see his. Show you mine, show me yours, you know. So I did a classic pose and he stared at my dangling dick, then I struck another one, so he got up the courage and did one himself. He had a half stiffie that was sticking straight out and it didn't seem to bother him. His was about 3 1/2 inches long, skinny with no skin over the big tip on the end. We started doing more poses as he went completely hard and he stared as I started to swell. A couple more and I was completely up too and we pulled on our stiffies and chuckled, then we quickly dressed, realizing we were maybe being naughty. Wow! That was really great! When he arrived for our session two days later, he seemed as excited as I was. We went down to the basement and started our workout and when he was bench pressing, I was no longer curious about the bump in his tight shorts but was anxious to see it again. We finally finished our sets and were quite eager as we scampered upstairs. He quickly started to wiggle his shorts down, "I didn't wear any underwear today," he said with his usual soft titter. I pulled mine off and he saw that I didn't either. We both laughed as he pinched his tip and I stretched my skin. We started posing to each "Pull your skin back so yours looks like mime." I did it, "I've seen some doing duos, let's do some in front of the mirror." At first we stood side by side, striking poses then he suggested, "why don't we do some like we're wrestling?" Okay, why not? I put a bear hug on him and pulled him back so his stiffy stuck out and mine pressed against the crack of his bum, then he put a headlock on me and I stared at his bare tip a few inches in front of my face. We did some more holds, rubbing our stiffies against each other and it felt good to feel his warm body, especially when our dinks rubbed each others and made me really hard. He looked at me and said he had to get going so I told him I would see him Saturday morning. Oh man, I could hardly wait and he showed up Saturday morning and when we went downstairs, I said a little reluctantly, "My rents are away, you want to work out naked?" "Kewl!" he replied and stripped, his dick dangling down and he pinched his tip as he watched me strip, "jeez, your dick is long!" We started working out and it wasn't long before we both were hard. I liked it when I was bench pressing with him as my second, spread eagled over my head ready to take the bar if I needed him. I gazed up at the wrinkles in his small baggy and his spike sticking up as I pressed the bar. He sat on my ankles and tilted his head, staring at my hard dick and tittered when it bobbed. He would absently put his palm of his tip and pull up on his dick with his fingers and I would roll my tip in my skin occasionally as we continued. We finished and grabbed our clothes and dashed upstairs to my room and started posing, emphasizing our boners by pushing our hips forward. I had been looking at some magazines and a lot of the builders that were posing were shiny with oil so it was my turn to show him a picture of an oiled builder. "You want to get shiny like them?" He nodded anxiously so I took out the bottle of baby oil I'd stashed earlier in my drawer and held it up beaming. He turned and I started doing his back, enjoying doing his buns, then he turned and I started at his neck and worked my way down his front, avoiding his dick. He looked down and said, "Hey Chad, I'm shiny like those guys! But better make all of me shiny!", and wiggled his hips, making his little stiffy wave. No problem, I wanted to. The first time I'd felt a stiffy that I was interested in and it was really hard, his tip bigger than his shaft so I oiled it up along with his tight ball sac. "Oh that feels so good, do it a little more," he murmured, his eyes sleepy as he dropped his head back slightly. I rolled his oily baggy in my fngertips, then rolled his shiny tip between my thumb and forefinger, because I liked doing it to mine, then squeezed his hard stiffy with my thumb and forefinger and stroked it up and down because that made mine really harder. When I stopped he lazily opened his eyes, "Boy did that ever feel good! I do that a lot to myself sometimes but it's better when somebody else does it. Let me do it to you and see what you think." As he did my back I started getting tingly, more so when he did my buns and front, then when he started on my throbbing dick my heart started racing as I shivered. He tilted his head and watched as he slid my skin off, "Your tip is already shiny" and then rolled it in his fingertips like he does to his and I flinched and grabbed his wrist and he quickly looked at me kinda scared. I released his wrist, "No that's okay. I like it and do it myself all the time, no one else has done it to me asoI wasn't expecting it" He relaxed, slid it back-and-forth and when he oiled it, did it feel good, especially someone doing it for the first time and he grinned, "Your skin is really neat, it must be fun to play with all the time." He took his time oiling my baggy, squeezing and pulling on it, "Your nuts are really big, just like your dicky!" He stroked my stiffy with his thumb and two fingers and my nuts really tingled as he rolled them in his hand and it felt like I had to take a piss so I made him quit. "Boy that felt really good Neil, you're right it feels better when somebody else does it. We'll have to do it again next time!" We started striking poses in the mirror then did duos, having more contact since we were getting used to and liking the feel of each others' naked bodies. We would rub against each other, especially our throbbing stiffies every chance we got. Jeez, my nuts were aching, not knowing how to relieve myself. At one point we had a sword fight, smacking our stiffies against each others', and he was as excited as I was. Finally I told him we'd better have a shower to wash off the oil because my rents were going to be home soon. We jumped into the shower and enjoyed soaping each other, especially our hard peckers and baggies naturally. He got dressed and reluctantly left. Shit my dink hurt so much but I didn't know what to do about it. And that was the last time I saw him because he phoned the next day and said he had to move in with his dad and hoped we would get together for another workout. I was sad and disappointed too because I was looking forward to playing with our stiffies again and told him I hoped we would get together again soon too. So, I started working out alone again, and enjoyed looking at myself in the mirror as I slowly bulked up, thinking occasionally about Neil. When I turned 12, I had a pretty well defined body for someone my age. Nice biceps, a developing six pack, cut pecs and sculptured thighs. And, a dick that stuck up almost 5 1/2 inches. That was without any exercise on it yet... And then I got my first computer and went online checking the bodybuilder sites. I had also learned about masturbation in health class, but instead of reviewing and studying from a book at home, I enjoyed confirming the facts on the internet, porn sites not hard covered like books, but hardon inducing. That was the ultimate exercise! When I first jerked off and shot my virgin boycum onto my stomach, I was hooked. I did it several times a day, especially when I bought my first professional pouch without my mom knowing. I would watch myself in the mirror as I jacked off in it, filling it with boycum or pull my cock out one side and squeeze my balls through the pouch on the other and jerk a stringer out into the air. Yes! For the next year or so, I followed the Mr. America and Mr. Universe contests, really appreciating their sculptured bodies and the work that went into it and worked even harder myself. I finally Googled teen bodybuilding and found a UTube contest for it. They were really impressive but there were only a couple about 13 like me. So I continued my searches, quite excited, not realizing there were actually a lot of teen sites for amateurs. Some referred to SnapChat.com where I found some teen bodybuilders. The profile pic of `Zane' really caught my attention, his short cropped blond hair, a devious smile, the ripped abs and dark tan, and too bad, just from the waist up. Well, I could always fill in the blanks myself in bed tonight... It said he liked bodybuilding and was interested in chatting with other boys his age that were into it too. Kewl! K, time to get at it. I wished Neil was here to take my pic, but instead I had to take a selfie. It wasn't bad, but only waist up and would have to do. I logged on, asking him to accept a chat, keeping my fingers crossed, and I was so excited when my computer pinged. The pic or short vid can only last 10 -15 seconds and his pic came on, and underneatth, "Hi Vince! So you're a builder, looking good too" "Yes, I love doing it, but don't know anyone my age to chat with" "Well I think you have a good start, I would like to chat with you, but this site is only good for short chats, so go to my private site and I'll let you in, K?" He gave me the address, which I was not familiar with and he came up with a big smile and a bare chest! Wow was he built! It actually was a chat room, and there were four others on cam above him, a girl and three boys and I watched the chat script roll up below him. They were asking him questions about bodybuilding and he would occasionally flex his muscles as I stared. He looked a lot bigger live, really cut and smooth. I was a little nervous but finally hit the icon `Click to start a video'. My video popped up in the row with my name on it and saw his eyebrows rise slightly as "Hi Vince, welcome!" rolled up in the script. I typed a bit, as he asked me a few questions and I told him I worked out a lot too. That piqued his interest and he asked me to stand up and show my build. I was a little embarrassed because the others were watching and he raised his eyebrows more as he typed "Man Vince, you're really ripped!" Good thing they couldn't see my face because I was blushing and there were several comments from the others watching too. I sat down and became a little more comfortable as he asked me a few more general questions then he typed "Let's go private with a mic, K?" and the others disappeared and there was just him and me and my speakers crackled to life. Oh my god, I couldn't believe it as we chatted a while getting more at ease with each other as we found we had a lot in common. I was intrigued by his ripped chest and his tanned arms that flexed as we continued talking and I told him I really liked the pictures of him on the Web sites and he had an awesome build. "Thanks dude, it's a lot of work though isn't it? But it's working, see" and he stood up and moved back so I could see him from the knees up and he did some classical poses as I paid particular attention to the hump in his tight shorts. He sat back down and I said "Wow! You're bigger and more impressive in real life!" "Well now you've seen me, so let's have a better look at you." He smiled warmly as I moved back from the computer and was glad I had on my tight shorts that showed off the bulge down my pant leg and did some flexing, tightening my six pack that I had been working on. "Yo buddy! Great abs! You're really big! And you're just 13, I'm a year older and you're already as big as me. Guess I'd better get to work!" We laughed but it made me feel good, my work being appreciated by one of my peers and especially his comment about me being big. Was he being candid about my dick? I knew I was wearing about a 6 1/2 now and well on my way further I was hoping. The one muscle everyone, not just builders, work at. He said he was busy and had to go but wanted me to log in at seven the next night and be ready to do some serious posing! Wow! Holy shit, that made my head spin, so I yanked my shorts down, and my buddyboy just upped and slapped my stomach, always the one wanting attention too. Damn, he really turned me on! So I flopped on my bed, thinking more about him as I wrapped my fist around my hard freind and stated pumping iron as hard and as fast as I could, wanting the best workout I could, hell yes, anxious to see those awesome gooey results spew up... imagining it was his iron I was pumping... yes... I can... feel... it... The next day after school I had a grinding workout trying to get the edge before I went online, I oiled up and stuffed my swelling cock in my silk pouch and checked myself in the mirror making sure I looked good. I hoped I wasn't being too presumptuous and finally signed on at 7 and it felt like an eternity till he pinged me just a few minutes later. Gawd, his warm smile made me wilt and he was oiled up like me so he was serious too! We both had our cams set so we could see each other's shiny torsos from the waist up. "Yo Vince, dude, you are so carved! And the oil really shows you off." "You look good in oil too buddy! It brings out the best in you and your pecs!" "Well let's do a show and see how we look." I was starting to bone up but thankfully my pouch held it down as it pushed out, but making it look good. Jeez, his was sideways and really filled his up. We did a series of poses, appreciating each others' bodies and we sat down as I told him I liked his deltoids and he said my thighs were awesome. I was really surprised, not thinking he would have the same interests in mind and hand, when he apprehensively said, "I... like the way you... fill the pouch, and... your pubes are smooth. Do you... uh...shave them?" So I tried not to show my excitement at his interest, trying to be flippant, "Uh... naw, I just don't have any yet." There was a hint of relief in his voice as he continued, "Kewl! You're lucky, they're such a nuisance." Then his voice became more confident, "Well, we're just going to have to closer look into that tomorrow! K? Sorry dude, I'm just getting into this but my mom's yelling at me to get ready to go out and I have to shower, wish you were here for that! Log in tomorrow night when I have more time. Oh and by the way, oil up again!" Whoa, did I hear him right? Really hope so! I couldn't believe I found someone with the same interest as me soon! Whoopee! The next day went agonizingly slow as I did a really strenuous workout and practiced a lot of poses with and without my pouch, boned up most of time. Jeez I hope he likes me. So at 6:30, I oiled up, including my dick and balls and even my knob in case my skin hopefully rolls back. Here's hoping! Finally I pinged him at 7:00. He pinged me, back and was smiling, his torso so shiny, and man he's ripped. We traded some small talk then he said, "K dude, let's have a look at you, been thinking about you all day." Wow! I stood back and did some classics as he stayed glued to his monitor. "Well you're something else! Nice moves and you're really sculptured! Now move in, I want a close look at your smooth pubes, if you don't mind, you make me jealous." Whoa, he is serious! The top of my pouch was about an inch above the base of my shaft so I put my thumbs under the waistband on either side of my shaft and pulled it down about an inch below the base of my thick and hardening member. "Dude, that looks like the beginning of something big! Oh ya and those smooth pubes are the best!" and I ran my fingertips around them. "I'm a pubes freak in case you couldn't guess "Man I can just feel that! My turn now." I got excited as he moved back and started posing. He had me beat in just about every department including his big sideways cock in a strange looking kinda gray pouch. His back rippled as he flexed and pinched his oily and bare cheeks. Beauty! "I want you to take a close look at my special bikini, I don't wear it in public and you'll see why." He moved up to his webcam and adjusted it till his groin filled the screen. OMG, it was made of stuff like pantyhose so you could you could see the bare knob on his sideways thick cock and his big nutsac through the semitransparent material! He ran his hand back and forth on it and sat down grinning, "You like? You see why I don't wear it in public, I wanted to show it off and I knew you'd appreciate it." Like it, I love it! It was making me really hard now. "OMFG, it's awesome! And you're kin... kinda big too!" I replied a little sheepishly. Our vidcams were on top of our monitors pointing down so we could see each others' laps. He was slowly squeezing his cock as he spoke a little hesitantly, "Vince, do you... uh... like to pose naked in front of the mirror sometimes?" Oh I liked where this was going so I ran my palm down my swelling dick. "Oh yeah, all the time, I feel so good naked." "Kewl! I do too! Do you, like sometimes get a... hardon and like pose with it?" I nodded. (Shit Zane I almost always end up with one, and I like it when it's shiny with oil and I roll my skin back and get the knob shiny too. I'm a knob freak) "Geez I thought maybe I was kinda weird and was the only one that did it, so glad I found someone like you who likes to do the same things" We had been cautiously feeling each other out and were now starting to share some quite personal things as our trust grew, "Me too, I've never shared these things with anyone either. Body building is such a lonely sport, always by yourself, I never had the money to join a club and they don't always like kids around." "Gawd, that's me to a T! Have you ever posed for anyone nude or watched anyone else nude?" he replied anxiously. "Not yet," I lied, "I've always wanted to though and well, actually since I saw your SnapChat pic, I kinda wanted to see you, like you know, like naked." There I admitted it. "Really? When I saw you last night, I thought the same thing! Jeez, I can't believe it! K, I really want to do it. Problem is... I'm kinda boned up, do you mind?" "Shit no, that's if you don't mind my own bone pointing at you, I'm hurting too!" And with that he stood up and adjusted the cam up so his hips filled the screen. His cock was hard now, his knob straining against the waistband, pushing it up. Jeez it was big! He walked back till I could see him from the knees up as he did a couple poses, his knob now pushing the waistband up to his navel. He started sliding them down, his knob catching on the waistband then it popped up free as he pulled them off and tossed them aside. It was huge! It curved slightly to the left as he started to strike some poses. I could see he was getting excited as he turned away and held his arms up, flexing his ripped lats and traps on his back, then ran his hands down his firm glutes. Gawd, it was making me horny. He walked back up to his computer, his shiny wang waving and stood in front of the cam for a moment giving me a full screen view and he bobbed it a few times. It looked thick, maybe 7 - 7 1/2 in. long, his bare knob a little bigger around than his shaft and his big loaded ballbag was up tight. He adjusted the cam down so I had a closeup of his wonder wang waving, "Man I felt so good doing that! I always wanted to, how did I look?" "Awesome! You're ripped, so big and so hard in every way!" "Vincey boy, that's so great coming from you. It's the one muscle that gets the most workout!" he said grinning as he rolled his knob in his fingertips then gave it a quick jerk, "Now let me see you see you strut your staff, I've been hopefully looking forward to this moment." I wanted to make it dramatic, so I stood up, zoomed the cam in, and pulled my pouch down on my straining boner till it was all out, but bent down, caught on my knob and swung my hips back and forth, showing it off, then zoomed the cam back out. I did a couple of poses with it arched out like that, then pulled the pouch down letting my boner slap my stomach and waved my hips again. His laughter was coming over the speakers as I tossed them away and did a few more swings, then went one step further, turned, bent over and spread my gluteus maximae giving him a hole shot. Hoping that's not too much. He was clapping as I came back to the computer and waved my cock at him and sat as I adjusted the cam down, "That felt great! I always wanted to do it too, did you like it Zane?" "Like it? I loved it! Can I like... see your knob?" I stood up and peeled the skin back showing him my shiny knob and rolled it off and on a couple times and sat down. "Jesus! That's so sweet! I wish I had a hoody to keep mine fresh... tasty, like yours! And your cock is totally a beaut! Have you ever jacked off with anybody before?" "No, but I need to get off now if you want to watch", I boldly replied since he had started this with the pubes thing. My turn. Hey just a minute, did he just say tasty? As like... in your mouth? Anyway, I was so maxed out horny and had always wanted to, ever since I started whacking off, so I rolled my chair back sideways so he could see me jacking. "Jeez, I need to do it too! Let's do it together!" and he rolled back so I could see him toss off too. He was sideways like me so I could see him from the knees up as he started to thrash his shiny meat. I had never see anybody else wank before, he was left-handed, his fist wrapped around his cock with his thumb pointing up so it rubbed the side of his bare knob each time he stroked, his other hand rubbing around his sculptured pecs and abs and down on his smooth pubes. 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