Date: Fri, 8 Oct 1999 20:50:54 EDT
From: Posting4745@aol.com
Subject: Step-Brother Rick part 2

The normal disclaimers apply. This is the story of teenage boys doing what
comes naturally to very horny teen-age boys. If you are under the legal
age, or it is against the law where you live to read erotica or
pornographic material, stop here.

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This is part 2 of my first attempt at writing stories. Please send comments
(no flames please) to Posting4745@AOL.COM. If you have any personal
experiences you would like to share with me or fantasies that might add to
the story please feel free to email.

Part II

I walked down the stairs to the basement and heard Rick grunting and I could
smell this musky odor, like in an old gym. Rick had cleared an area where all
the boxes were and he had laid out an array of adjustable barbells, his weight
bench, and free weights. He was sweating profusely, his face was beet red. To
my disappointment he was wearing a gray sweatshirt and sweatpants
covering everything but his head, hands and feet.

"Come on over" he said with a grin. "I'm just finishing up"

"But it's 6:30....how long have you been up?"

"I get up everyday at 5 and work out for an hour and a half. You know if you
get up with me, we could work out together and I could get some meat on
those bones of yours!"

"That would be great. It would be so cool to look like you"

"I could get you started on some light weight training right now if you like"

"That would be great" I said. I was really excited. He wanted to help me and I
would get a chance to get close to him when he worked out.

He set up a few barbells with 20 lbs on them and proceeded to walk me
through a bunch of exercises. After a half hour he suggested that we stop.

"Don't want to overload you the first day. You did a great job and I don't want
you to be too sore tomorrow" he said.

I felt great. My arms and chest was a little sore, but I went over to the mirror
and flexed my puny bicep and it was a little pumped and larger. "Looking
good, Brad, looking good" Rick said.

"Let me see your arms" I said, throwing caution to the wind.

"Sorry, not now...... I want to save that for a treat for you... you work out
really
hard all week and then I will show you my arms. I want you to work your
body and looking at my body will be your reward". He winked at me and I
knew he knew what was going on. He must have seen how excited I got
when he flexed for me a day earlier.

Monday morning at 5 am sharp I went downstairs and there he was, warming
up. He was in sweats again. "I usually work out in either just a jock strap or
shorts and a tee shirt. But I want you to really concentrate on your workout
and not on me.....so sweats for me"

I pumped and pressed and pulled and pushed weights all week. Man, was I
sore by Wednesday. I slept late on Thursday and took the day off. By Friday
morning I was tired and sore, but for the first time I knew what people meant
when they were sore but it felt good.

My arms were getting a little bigger, and I could see a slight change in my
chest. I had changed my diet and watched my "carbs" and increased my
protein intake.

By Sunday, I had increased all of the weights that I was working with by 25%. I
had more energy and a better appetite and I noticed that my jeans were a little
looser around my waist.

At the end of the workout on Sunday, I was beat and so was Rick. Rick
suggested that we wait to shower till later and go upstairs and have some
breakfast. He told me that he had been using a weight gaining supplement
called MegaFlex and that had added the necessary weight to really make a
difference. We agreed that I would try adding that to my diet. So he made a
big batch of MegaFlex and we had that for breakfast.

My mom and Ed decided to take the day looking for a new house and they
took Timmy with them. So by 11:30am we had the house to ourselves. Rick
suggested that we do a short but hard workout for a half-hour. Rick said that a
good short workout after having MegaFlex increases its efficiency.

We went back down stairs and he loaded an additional 20 pounds on the bar I
had been doing chest presses with. It was already at 50 lbs and now he had it
up to 70. I told him that I didn't think I could press 70lbs and he said give it
a
try.

I laid down and tried to lift the bar. To my surprise, I could actually not only
lift it, but I was able to do six reps. "Again" Rick said.

"I can't"

"Yes, you can"

This time it was fine and I did eight. "That stuff is incredible" I said.

"I drink it everyday before my workout and you will too" Rick said.

We finished a short workout and we were about to go upstairs and he said
"wait....take off your tee shirt and come over to the mirror".

I took off my shirt and walked over. He pointed out that I was getting some
development in my pecs, my waist was trimming down and definite swelling
in the arms. "Flex em" he said.

Almost embarrassed, I lifted my arms and did a double bicep pose and
surprised myself. I actually had some muscle coming in. My biceps and triceps
were actually getting some shape.

"Now look at this" he said. With a single motion his sweatshirt was off him
and on the floor and he was standing next to me in a double bicep pose. He
was HUGE. His chest was pumped, his arms were gargantuan and every vein
in his body was sitting on top of rock hard muscle. "You keep working hard
with me and you will look like this in a year or two"

I was speechless. His powerful body was overwhelming. He kept pumping his
arms to get that little peak on top of his bicep to appear. "There....got
it....ain't
that a beauty", he said with a smile.

At that point I didn't know what to do....my dick was straining against the
fabric of my sweats and I was sweating. He looked down at my boner.
"See..that's why I wear sweats...you get too distracted when I have my shirt
off".

"I need you to do one more thing for me" he said "I always measure my
muscles on the first Sunday of every month, can you do that for me?"

Could I? Would I? Holy fucking shit...Rick was asking me to touch his whole
body with a tape measure and WOULD I MIND????

"Sure" I said as he handed me his measurement book and tape. In his book
was measurement from the last four years of all his body parts. He left his
sweat bottoms on, so I only measured the top of his body. I took the tape and
first he wanted to do his neck and work down.

Neck - 17 1/2"
Chest - 46"
Waist - 31"
Forearm - 14 1/4"
Bicep -	16 5/8"

He was all excited since he added an extra 1/8" to his swollen guns. Then he
took the book and the tape and measured me.

Neck - 13"
Chest - 35"
Waist - 32"
Thigh - 17 1/4"
Calf - 9"
Forearm - 9"
Bicep - 11 1/2"

"Not bad to start with" he said. We'll check back in a month and see how you
do. Let's go up to my room, "we have one more thing to work out and
measure" he said.

As we went up the stairs, I realized that there was no way in hell that he
didn't notice my throbbing boner. I figured, what the hell, he's had his share
of boners in his day.

We got into his room and he stripped off his bottoms and he was only
wearing a jock strap. When he turned around to face me, it was clear that his
dick was probably as pumped up as he was. It was pressing against the fabric
and straining to get out. "Working out gets me really horny" he said and with
that he striped off his jock and his huge cock jutted straight out.

It was the largest dick I had ever seen. It was really thick, almost as thick as
my
wrist and it looked longer than Billy's dick. "We have one more set of
exercises and measurements to take" he said. He had this evil grin on his face.
He took a smaller book out of his desk drawer and another tape measure.

"Now, I know if you are like me, you are probably ready to blow a wad of cum
right now, but trust me...its worth the wait.

He motioned me to get out of my clothes, which I did and came over to see
what he was doing. He was completely nude, with this huge boner and I was
supposed to not blow a wad....sheesh!

He took the tape measure and called out his length 7.5", circumference 7.25"...
I thought I was going to shoot my spunk across the room right then and
there.

Now I was really embarrassed, first he measured my wimpy body and now he
was going to measure my puny dick. He touched it with the tape measure and
it spasmed. He held it firmly, and pressed the tape measure up to the side and
said 6", (no shock there) and 5" around. "We can work on that too" he said
with a smile.

"Before we start our exercises, we have to be soft again". With that he sat
down on his bed and started stroking his dick. I sat down in the chair across
from him and just watched him beat his huge dick. As he pumped his rod he
touched himself, squeezed his nipples and flexed his left arm. "I get very
excited looking at my muscles" he said

"Me too".

I was so mesmerized by this that I didn't even realize that I was touching
myself. After another two strokes he leaned backwards and shot a few small
globs of cum out the top of his thick dick and it dribbled down his cock into
his sweaty crotch.

I don't know how I waited, but I waited a moment until he had returned to
earth from his orgasm and he was watching me in the chair and I gave myself
one hard fast pump and let it rip. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
eight
nine, ten, eleven heavy thick gushers, followed by 5 medium stringy blasts
and 3 dribblers (a new record for me). My cum was everywhere, on the wall
behind me, the chair, my face, my chest, his dresser....all over the place.

"Holy shit, I have never seen that much cum shoot out of anyone!" he said,
"that was awesome...Does that happen everytime?"

"Pretty much....good thing I like the stuff". I wiped my face and chest with my
fingers and licked them off. He was almost as impressed with my spunking
ability as I was with his enormous dick.

"We need to wait 10 minutes and remeasure our dick when they are soft" he
said.

He got up and got some tissues and we wiped the spunk off of everything. He
turned on the TV and put on a robe (probably so I wouldn't keep staring at his
body....after all he needed me limp for the next measurement).

At the end of 10 or 15 minutes, he took the tape measure and measured me
first, 3" soft and 3.5" around. He measured himself 5" soft and 6" around. He
was still pretty thick. He noted all of the numbers in the book. He then went
into his closet and pulled out this box with a long red clear tube with a bulb
at
the end of it.

"What the hell is that??" I asked.

"It's a dick pump... you use it to exercise your dick and get it bigger".

I thought I was gonna bust with excitement. First all this with Rick and now
he is going to help me have a huge dick like his.

"Two years ago I bought this. I was 6.5 long and I have used it 3 times a week
since. It has added 1" in length and 2 inches in circumference."

I was so excited...my dick started to harden again.

"What's so cool about this is that while it's in the tube it can get really,
really
big, but after about 2 to 3 minutes it goes back to your original size. Over
time,
it will add some length, but more girth....but its really cool to use. Watch"

I was fascinated. He put a little petroleum jelly on the bottom of the tube and
slipped it over his semi-hard dick. There were lines on the tube and it his dick
was resting on the 6 3/4 inch mark. "I'm not completely hard yet, but watch"

He started to pump the bulb and the air in the tube started to be pulled out.
"The first few times you do it you need to be careful not to over do it.... I am
up to about 10 minutes in the tube and the results last almost 5 minutes
after."

He continued to pump the bulb and his dick started to get bigger and thicker. I
was amazed......soon it was up to 7", then 7.25" and then 7.5", his full
size....then it kept growing. It got to be almost the same thickness as the tube
and his dick passed the 8" mark....he kept pumping.....he was coming up on
8.5" and kept pumping........9" and kept pumping.......when it got to 9.5" he
stopped pumping and sat there just staring at his dick in this tube.

"Can you believe it Brad, nine and a half fucking inches of solid man dick....is
that awesome or what? Nine and half fucking inches"

I was harder than rock...I must have been 6.5" without the damn pump...I was
hotter and harder than I had ever been before.....Rick there pumped up from a
hard workout...muscles gleaming and 9.5 fucking inches of dick between his
legs.

It was more than I could take and I knew I was gonna let another load fly in a
second. I grabbed the glass by Rick's night table, stuck the end of my dick in
the glass and let go.......I counted quietly to myself....one, two......up to 10
heavy
loads, 3 medium and 2 dribblers. My head tipped back and when I looked
forward, Rick was staring at the glass. It easily had an inch of cum in it. His
mouth was hanging open.

"I can't believe anyone can cum that much, especially after blowing the size
wad you did a half hour ago".

I just gave him a sheepish grin, tipped the glass back and slugged down my
glass of warm milky boy juice. Rick looked at me a little funny, but got back
into what he was doing.

"Ok, going for the gold.....he pumps the bulb again and again.....his dick
inches
up to 9 3/4 inches......three more pumps.....9 3/4 inches.. a new record!!!!!
Brad, come here and look at this."

I came over an looked in complete awe. He already had the biggest dick I had
ever seen and now it was 9.75" long and throbbing. He wrote in the book,
"first Sunday of April, 9.75". He had this huge grin on his face.

Now watch. He released the valve and the air rushed out. And his dick
started to shrink a little. "In 10 minutes it'll be back to 7.5 inches but for
the
next few minutes I've got a monster dick."

With that he took the tube off all together and felt his newly enlarged dick.
He took two hands and stroked it up and down. "Man, look at the size of this
steel pipe". He was loving this.....He stroked and stroked and stroked and then
he tipped his head back, curled his toes and out came three or four short shots
that landed on his belly button. "oh, fuck was that good".

As his dick softened it still looked huge....it seemed to hang half way down
his leg and swung between his legs as he walked.

"Ok, cumboy....you're next"

I was already hard as a rock as he put the jelly on the base of the tube and
slid
it over the head of my cock. It measured 6 inches on the tube.

"Now Brad...don't be disappointed, we have to start slow with you. In a few
weeks we can really crank it up, but for now... let's be safe with this"

He started pumping and it felt really weird, like something was pulling at my
dick from all directions. Then something happened. My dick started to widen
and take up more space in the tube and then it moved up to 6.25". Rick
paused and gave me a look telling me to be patient. He knew I wanted
more...much more...but he was being careful.

He pumped some more...and my dick climbed the tube again...this time
almost 6.5".... I couldn't believe it... I had a 6.5" dick!!!! Again he paused.
Rick
started pumping again and this time he kept going till it read 7 inches...."holy
shit" I said

"Pretty cool, eh?

"I just want to go to 7.5... I want to be as big as you...."

"I don't think that's a good idea...how bout 7.25" today and in a week or two
we'll get you to 7.5 inches?

"ok"

He pumped me up and stopped at 7.25 inches and I was in shock.....He told
me to leave it on for about 5 minutes and then we had to take it off. He told
me I could expect to have a 7' dick for about 10 minutes and then it would go
back to normal size. Over time, he told me it, would definitely get bigger, just
not right away.

I kept staring at my big dick and the line that read 7.25 inches. Without
warning, I let loose again.....spurt after spurt after spurt of cum gushing out
of
my dick and coating the inside of the tube. I watched with fascination as the
cum started to make its way up the markings of the tube.....after the tenth or
eleventh spurt, it was up to the three inch line and when I was done it was up
to the 4 inch line. Rick was amazed again.

"I can't believe how much juice you pump....don't worry, I sometimes blow a
load when I use the tube...it just happens...you get so excited seeing how huge
you get, you just blow....."

Rick got a towel and after 5 minutes he took the tube off me and the towel
caught my gobs of cum. I took the measuring tape to my dick and it really read
7 inches.....oh man, if only could stay that big, I thought.