Date: Thu, 10 Dec 2015 21:19:24 -0800 From: Karl S. Friend Subject: Putting on Some Muscle Pt 5 Please remember that Nifty.org survives on donations. That being said, I DON'T make any money on these stories! In other words leave those negative comments to yourself. If you'd like to send me emails I love hearing from you! The stuff I have to say. This is a complete work of fiction. I will repeat, this is a complete work of fiction. It's meant to entertain adults over whatever the legal age is where you are. If you do not meet those requirements please stop reading now. If you do meet all of those requirements, get the box of kleenex ready. Pull your pants down and, if you are so inclined, get out the oils. Please sit back and enjoy. Putting On Some Muscle Pt 5 =========================================== The gym was awesome! As I laid in bed that night all I could think about was the fact that I had touched Sal's dick. I had felt it hard on my bottom, I think. Then there was when I turned around because I heard one of them moan. As my hand found its way to my dick I started rubbing it. I was starting to figure out the best way to rub it and get the most satisfaction. As I rubbed I wondered what it would be like to have hair there. Would it get in the way when I "jacked off"? As I was rubbing I was thinking about the smell Sal had as he wrapped his arms around me. My hand moved faster and faster. As I became more and more excited I imagined Sal in the steam room doing whatever he was doing. I wondered what it would feel like to feel his dick hard. That was all it took. I felt the wonderful feeling and felt my body tense up. I recognized the now familiar drop of watery cum at the end of my dick. I rubbed my finger through it and licked it. It didn't really taste like anything. I couldn't wait to go to the gym again on Wednesday and see Sal and Carl again. **************************** Tuesday at school Jeff came walking really fast toward me. I looked at him with a curious look. "What's going on?" I asked as he moved in closer. In a low voice he said, "C'mon. You have to see this." He grabbed my arm and we headed toward the gym. "What are you doing? We don't have class until later. Besides, isn't it time for the high school boys to be using the gym," I said. I couldn't imagine why we were going there now. "Do you have any money?", he said as he fished into his own pockets. "I've got two dollars but I was going to save that for after school." "Trust me, this will be worth it. You'll only need one dollar anyway," he said, pulling me forward. As we got closer to the gym I noticed one of the high school guys was standing there talking to some of the boys from my class. Jeff grabbed my arm and said to them, "We've got one more. That makes five dollars." What the heck was he talking about? As we approached I recognized the high school guy from the pep rallies we had. He was one of the football players. He was really big compared to the rest of us. I'm pretty sure his name was Matt. "Alright," Matt said, looking around nervously. "Let's get over to the equipment room before anyone sees us." I was totally confused. I was really hoping Jeff wasn't going to get us into drugs or something. Matt opened the door and told us all to get in. We crammed into the little room. The first thing he said was, "Where's the five bucks?" Each of us took out a dollar and gave it to him. He took it and made sure it was five. I wasn't sure where this was going but I could feel the excitement and nervousness in the air. There was also some other feeling but I couldn't make out what it was. "Okay guys," he said with a devilish grin. "You ready?" We all nodded our heads. He stepped back and grabbed the zipper to his jeans. "Oh my god!", I thought. I looked over at Jeff but he was too focused on the show in front of us. So were all the other boys. Matt slowly lowered his zipper. I watched as his white underwear came into view. I realized I was holding my breath. He pulled down his pants a little and you could see the big bulge in his underwear. Then he reached into his underwear and pulled out his dick. It reminded me of a time I'd gone to the county fair as a kid and one of the horses' dicks was practically hanging to the ground. It had to be 8" long and it wasn't even hard. There was a collective intake of breath as we all marveled at it. I instinctivly moved forward as Matt held the prize in his hand. Matt's eyes shot up when he saw me move forward. He smiled at me and said, "What do you think?" All I managed was a, "Wow." While none of the other boys said anything, you could feel the awe in the room. "For the next part of this trick I'll need a volunteer," Matt said like he were a magician about to perform magic. "How about you," he said, looking over at me. I didn't know what to say but I felt Jeff push me forward. "Okay little dude," he said as he edged closer. "What I need you to do is pull my pants down while I start the second half of the show." I didn't know what I should do. I was frozen. What would the other guys think if I did this? He sensed I was about to chicken out and said, "If shrimp here doesn't pull my pants down some more the show is over." I looked at him while he looked at the other guys. I followed his eyes and saw them all looking at me. "Do it," one of the boys said. They were all breathing shallowly and watching me as I stepped forward. With shaking hands I reached out and grabbed the sides of his jeans and started to pull down. I wasn't sure but I was pretty certain he widened his stance making it more difficult for me to pull them down. It forced me to lean down toward the giant dick. As I leaned closer and begun to pull harder he took his dick and slapped me in the face with it. I drew back quickly and heard a few nervous giggles from behind me. He laughed as I pulled back. "C'mon, I was just playing. Gettin' it all warmed up," he said in a coaxing tone. "Pull 'em down just a little more." I stepped forward and pulled his jeans down to about mid thigh. "Ahhhh," he sighed. "Feels good to let the boys air out," he said as he hefted his giant balls. They were really big too. The thought suddenly struck me, "How does he walk around with all that in his pants?" I started to step back but he said, "No, no, no. Your part isn't over." I couldn't imagine what else he expected me to do but my over-heated brain feared the worst/best. He then looked up at the rest of the guys, "Okay, to keep this fair I want you," he said pointing to one of the other boys in the room, "to come over here and hold onto my dick while I pull off my shirt." The boy he'd pointed to looked at the others nervously. "I can't do that," he said a little nervously, "that'd be queer." Matt shrugged and started to pull up his pants. "Go on," the other boys hissed. Jeff said, "We ain't gonna tell." The boy was about a year older than me, I think his name was Terry, and he looked just as nervous as I felt. He stepped forward and took hold of Matt's dick. You could see it start to swell while it was in his hands. Matt pulled his shirt off and as soon as he put his arms down Terry dropped his dick and stepped away. I started to move back too but Matt put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Not yet." I noticed that his dick was getting really big. He pointed at Jeff and another boy, "I want you two to each wrap a hand around it and pull it a little." Both of the boys looked at each other. They both looked freaked but also excited. Jeff moved forward and grabbed the middle. Then he looked up at us in awe. "My fingers don't even fit all the way around it." Matt grinned. The other boy stepped forward and tried to wrap his hand around it. He was a little taller than Jeff and had longer fingers. He tried to make his fingers touch and Matt hissed, "Watch it dude! That's attached to something." The boy readjusted his grip and we all watched as it got bigger. "Okay dude, you with the red hair," he he said to the last guy. "You need to grab the rest." The boy stepped forward and grabbed closer to the tip with both hands. He began to give it a loose tug. Matt looked at him with approval and said to the rest of us, "See, this boy knows how to handle a big dick." Red's face turned almost as red as his hair. It was finally hard. He told the guys they could let go. We continued to stand around him in a semi-circle. He spit into his hands and started stroking it. We all watched in wonder and he worked his hands up and down the giant rod. "Okay shrimp," he said as he let go and used the free hand to pull me into him. "I want you to use those sweet little hands to play with my balls." At this point we were all to caught up to care what the others were thinking. I was pretty sure I saw the red-headed boy who'd started stroking him look at me with a little bit of envy. I brought my hand down and started softly touching his balls. There was hair even on them. "No dude," he said annoyed. "You gotta pull on 'em a little." "Yo, Red, show him what I mean," he said indicating the red-headed boy. Red stepped forward and sheepishly reached toward his balls and pulled them down in a way that seemed like it would hurt. Matt hissed through his teeth and said, "Yeah. That's it." "See that shrimp? That's what I mean. Now let shrimp try it again." Red looked pissed but stepped away. Everyone wanted a closer look now. I noticed the other boys were rubbing at their own crotches. "Don't go too far Red. I have something else I want you to do for me." Red stayed in close but looked a little nervous. As I stood there tugging his balls and watching the piston start to pick up speed when Matt looked at Red and said, "It's getting really dry down there. Get it wet for me." We all looked at Red who looked a little shocked. "What do you mean...", he said nervously. "What the fuck do you think I mean. I can tell this ain't your first time around a big dick," he growled with animal lust. We all watched in awe as Red leaned forward and took the big head in his mouth. I continued to play with Matt's balls but only half-heartedly at this point. "Mmmmmmm," Matt moaned. "That's it. Get it nice and wet for me." Jeff and one of the other boys just pulled out their dicks and started jacking off while they watched Red suck on the enormous hard cock. I watched Red's lips pulled to their limits as they tried to wrap around the thick shaft. I pulled out my own small dick (by comparison) and started stroking. Terry, who had still been rubbing his dick through his pants, unzipped and pulled out a what turned out to be a pretty big dick. Matt looked over at him and smiled. "Looks like I'm not the only one in this room that could dislocate a jaw," he said as he looked at Terry's dick. We all looked over at Terry, who suddenly seemed a little embarrassed. "Okay boys. Get ready for the finale'," Matt said as he picked up steam. Red started to pull away but Matt quickly grabbed his head and shoved as much of his dick as he could get into Red's mouth. I watched in horror and excitement as Matt groaned and pushed even further. Red's eyes were watering and he was obviously having trouble getting breath. That's when I saw cum spilling out of the sides of Red's mouth. I heard Jeff, Terry and the other boy groan at about the same time and saw Terry and Jeff shoot out cum. My own knees went weak and I dipped down a little as I felt the world spinning in my own mini-ecstasy. That's when I noticed Red had had his dick out and was now shooting cum too. When we were all spent Matt opened his backpack and pulled out a towel, wiped off his dick, pulled up his pants and put his shirt on. He threw the towel at Red and said,"Thanks for the money guys. It was fun." Then he walked out. Now that the excitement of the moment had ended we all came back to reality. There we all were with our spent dicks hanging out. We were all a little embarassed, especially Red. Terry looked at us and said, "Hey, nobody says anything about any of this! I'll get my older brother to kick your asses if you do." Terry leaned over to Red, "Hey Phil, that was pretty impressive." Phil seemed to be put at ease by Terry's observation. He wiped his nose and eyes with the towel. He offered it to Jeff and the other boy but they stepped back from it. Jeff and the other boy looked a little grossed out by what had just happened but I wanted every minute of it to stay burned into my memory. The boys whose name I didn't know quickly zipped up and left. Jeff said to me, "We need to get going." I said as I leaned down and picked the towel up off the floor, "I need the towel. I want to wipe off." Jeff leaned in and said in a disgusted tone, "It's got that guy's cum on it." "So what," I said as I looked for a dry spot to wipe with. "Whatever," Jeff said as he left the room. That left me, Terry and Phil in the room. I noticed Terry was talking quietly to Phil. I overheard Phil say, "My dad and I...". He continued to talk in really low tones and I watched Terry getting a little bit excited and started rubbing his cock again. Terry softly asked, "...and you were only four?" Phil nodded his head and smiled. I went to give Phil the towel and I think it was only then they realized I was still in the room. Phil turned around with a look on his face daring me to say anything. I think what I said shocked both of them. "I wanna learn how to do that," I said with a smile. Phil laughed and Terry said with a smile, "I think Phil's proven he'd be a good teacher. And if either of you need someone to practice on let me know." I started to ask when but we heard the door rattle. We all checked ourselves to make sure we were all clean and clear. The door clicked and swung open. It was Coach Snyder. He took a whiff of the air. We quickly ran past him and heard him say, "What the hell?" I hurried off to class and felt like my whole life had changed. ************************************************** When I got home from school I was shocked to see my dad at home. "What ya doin'?" I asked as he pulled a suitcase from the closet. "Oh, one of the guys I work with had to go to a funeral. I have to take his place and give a presentation in Cleveland," he said as he placed some underwear and socks into the suitcase. "When will you be back?", I asked, not liking the sound of this. "Sorry sport. I won't be back until next Monday. We'll have to skip the gym for a little while," he said as he put more things into his bag. He looked over at me and saw my disappointment. "I'm sorry Ricky but this is what I have to do so that we can afford to go to the gym." "I know," I said as I felt my insides melt. "I just thought we were gonna go 'cause you told Carl and Sal we'd see them there." He gave me an odd look and said, "They'll do just fine without us. Now go tell your mom I need her help." I walked into the kitchen and told my mom as I headed up stairs. I laid back on the bed and felt thoroughly crushed. I was really hoping that I could feel Sal's dick pressed up against my butt again. As I lay there I heard the phone ring. "Ricky, it's for you. It's Jeff," my mom called up the stairs. "Hey Jeff," I said as I picked up the phone. "Dude! Wasn't that awesome. That guy has the biggest dick in the school. Carson said he's always showing it off," Jeff laughed. I forgot that, because Carson was held back a year, that he was probably in the same class as Matt. Since they were both on the football team he probably saw Matt's dick all the time. "So, I wanted to know if you wanted to spend the night this Friday. My mom and dad are going to a party so we'll have the whole house to ourselves," Jeff said excitedly. "Isn't Carson going to be there?" I asked. "Yeah, but he's probably going to be in our room on the computer. He's on there all the time. I've seen him a couple of times jacking off on the cam," Jeff said off-handedly. "Doesn't he care that you see him?" "Nah. We see each others dicks all the time." I could feel my heart beating so loudly in my chest I was certain Jeff could hear it too. "Let me ask," I said putting my hand over the receiver. "Hey Mom, can I stay at Jeff's house on Friday night?" "Are his parents going to be there?", she said almost as though she'd heard the other end of the conversation from their bedroom. "No, but Jeff's brother Carson will be. He's 18," I said, like it would make a difference. "Make sure it's okay with Jeff's mom and dad," she said as she went back to helping my dad. "It's okay with my mom and dad," I said to Jeff thinking about the fact that Carson was on a webcam. Naked! "Cool," he said. "What time will you and your dad get done with the gym on Friday?" "My dad's going out of town so I can just come over after school." "That's good. I wanna show you the new game I got," he said. Then I heard him turn away from the phone and in a muffled voice say, "Leave me alone jerkwad." "None of your business." "Ow. Okay. It's Ricky," he said, sounding a little bit in pain. "Hey shrimp," I heard Carson's voice in the background. "Hey...", I said feebly. "So anyway. We'll just come to my house after school," he said. "Ow." "Your a jerk." "I'll talk to you later," he said. "Carson's being a dick. I need to go." Then he hung up the phone. "Oh well," I thought to myself. I guess I do have something to look forward to after all. ************************************************************* I hope you enjoyed this fictional story. Thanks to those of you who have sent me your experiences. There are a couple of you that have been sending me some great stories. I wish you'd think about sharing them with the rest of the Nifty community. If you have any compliments or good dirty stories please feel free to email me: karlsfriend@gmail.com