Date: Sat, 27 Jan 2007 22:32:05 -0800
From: Rob Boyd <mslboyrob@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Adventure - 5

During the six months or so after my first contact with Mike I daily went to
his house after my paper route to workout with weights, and also to suck,
lick and finger his thick 9" mancock and hard muscle butt hole.  He pumped a
lot of cum loads down my throat and up my ass (these were the days before
HIV/AIDS so no condom was used).

Under Mike's guidance I was building my muscles and getting a better looking
body.  Our goal was to turn me from a skinny 15 year old into his muscle boy
and we were well on our way toward that goal.  As luck would have it as I
approached my 16th birthday I experienced a growth spurt.  I shot up to
5'-7".  My chest muscles got larger so, combined with my workout training,
they were becoming firm and better defined.  My butt was a definitely a
tight bubble butt.  Even my dick was bigger.  It was over 6" and nice and
thick.  And my nuts, they got bigger and hung down.  They hung low enough
that Mike had to get me a wider leather ball stretcher to wear, one that had
3 snaps.

One Friday afternoon, I arrived at Mike's to find a note saying that he
would be a little late. But I should dress only in a jock, go in the workout
room and start my warm up.

I had barely started warming up in front of the mirrors when a handsome guy
walked it.  He looked to be only a few years older than me with a very well
developed body under the tight t-shirt and jeans.

"Hi...I didn't expect to find anyone here, certainly not someone in just a
jock.  I'm Pat.  Who are you? Where's my uncle Mike?"

"I'm Rob.  I workout with Mike every day.  He is running late and told me to
start warming up."

Pat pulled his shirt off over his head, revealing the strong, muscular chest
and shoulders that was only hinted at when he had the shirt on.

"Wow," I exclaimed, "You've sure have been working out, Pat."

"Yea.  I've been working out with Uncle Mike for a couple of years.   Come
here and take a closer look at my muscles, boy."  The latter wasn't a
request or comment; it seemed to be a command.  And he expected me to obey.

"Yes Sir," I responded quietly.  And I walked to him and stood before him.

"Go ahead boy.  Feel me."  He flexed his biceps, which were hard long
muscles.  His forearms were equally muscular.  Pat was obviously proud of
his biceps.  I reach out and began to feel him up.  Pat's upper body felt
very developed, firm body.  It wasn't as impressive as Mike's body but it
was impressive none the same.  His hard pecs were topped by two big nipples.
  He had a flat stomach -- a solid 6- pack.

"While your feeling my muscles, boy, go ahead and lick them.  Let me feel
that mouth of yours suck my nipples and lick my stomach."  He reached out
and pulled my head into his chest.  "Suck that nipple, boy. NOW!"

My mouth went around the hard nipple and I started to suck and run my tongue
over it.  Pat's hand held my head in place as I sucked.  My face was pressed
into his smooth pec.  Then my head was moved to his other pec and I started
sucking that nipple.  Other than Mike I'd never serviced a guy.  I sucked as
hard as I could.  I wanted to please Pat if I could.  Pat kept moaning and
pressing my face against his chest.

It wasn't long before I felt his other hand down on my smooth bubble butt,
squeezing it.

"You've got a good butt, boy.  I'm going to have to get some of it."

"Get on you knees, boy."

Quickly I dropped to my knees.  His jeans zipper was right in front of me.
Pat roughly pushed my face into his groin.  I could feel his hard cock under
the jeans as he moved my face over his package.

"Undo my jeans and pull them down, boy," Pat ordered.

Obediently, I undid his belt and then the top button of his jeans.
Nervously, I lowered the zipper and spread open his jeans.  There it was,
his hard cock hidden behind what appeared to be white bikini briefs.
Pulling the jeans down, Pat stepped out of them and stood there semi-naked.
My face was at the level of his cock, something Pat realized and grabbed
hold of my head again and shoved it down on his cock.

"Go ahead, cocksucker, lick and suck my big cock ... Yea, right through the
briefs."

His cock was leaking so much precum that the head and much of his cock was
basically visible under the briefs, as if no brief was on him.  So I could
maneuver my mouth around the cock head to suck and test his juice.   It felt
so good filling my mouth.  Even the smooth texture of the thin material
around the cock was exciting.

"WELL, Patrick, I'm glad to see you met my boy Rob."

Both of us jerked our heads around and froze in place as we jerked our heads
around to look toward the door.  There stood Mike, hands on his hips (he had
no shirt on), frowning at us.

"I, I'm sorry, Mike.  I just found him here with only a jock on and thought
I'd have some fun.  I didn't mean any harm."  Patrick pushed me back on the
floor as he faced his cousin.

"I was just warming up, Sir, when Patrick came in.  I just did what he
wanted me to do.  Please don't be made at us, Sir."  I was really afraid
things would go badly and I wouldn't get to continue my workout time.

"Get that jock and briefs off. I want to see you two buck naked ... NOW."

"But Mike...," whined Pat.  Mike cut him off with a frown and a hand gesture
that he'd best get naked.

There we were, buck naked, with our cocks standing out from our muscle
bodies.  We stood before Mike with our heads down.  I was took a quick look
over at Pat.  His cock was bigger than I thought, perhaps 8".  It had sure
felt big when I was sucking it in his briefs.

"Now get over to the bench both of you...bend over...put your hands on the
bench."

Patrick was sort of whining as we did what Mike told us to do.  Perhaps he
knew what was coming.  I, on the other hand, knew I had done wrong but
didn't know what was coming.

Bending over I noticed that Patrick's cock wasn't so hard now.  But it sure
looked nice to suck and lick. He had a nice butt, slightly furry which I'd
like to get my face into sometime.   I noticed he had spread his legs when
he bent over, so I did the same.  I heard Mike go to the dresser and pull
something out.  Whatever it was had something to do with us I was sure of
that.

"All right, boys, you know you were bad and have to be punished.  I'm going
to do what your parents probably did, or still do.   Yup, you're going to be
spanked.  But I'm not going to use my hand or a belt.  I'm using a paddle.
I strongly suggest you stand very still as I spank you, don't jump around.
Understand boys?"

"Yes, Sir," we responded softly.

"And just to make sure you don't make a lot of noise, I'm going to put Rob's
jock in your mouth Patrick as a gag, and Patrick's briefs will go in your
mouth Rob."

With that, he pushed the gags in our mouth.  I could taste Pat's precum and
started to suck and swallow it.

Suddenly, I heard a rush of wind and then WHACK... my bubble butt was racked
with pain.  And I yelled out in anguish... both from the hit and surprise...
I started to put my hands back on my butt but, lucky for me, I remembered
the warning to stay still.  WHACK, WHACK... my butt really was feeling it.

WHACK, WHACK...only this time my butt didn't feel anything.  Patrick's fine
butt was being spanked with the wide round paddle.

Back and forth between our two exposed butts Mike's paddle went.  WHACK,
WHACK, WHACK...turning our butts pink and then red.

Mike didn't say anything.  He let the paddle do the talking.  It sure told
me not to disobey again.  I don't know what it told Patrick.

Finally, the spanking came to an end.

"You can stand up now.  Here's some aloe lotion you can spread on each
other's butt.  I'm sure you'll appreciate the soothing feel of the lotion."

"Does Mike know I want to service Pat's butt," I wondered.  "If he does, I'm
sure grateful."  I took a large amount of the lotion and carefully rubbed
Patrick's very red butt.  I was determined to make Pat feel good as I worked
the lotion into the skin.  Even ran my lotion-covered hand down his ass
crack, lightly touching his hole as I rubbed.  My 6.1" dick was very hard.
I wanted to slide it into Pat's hole so badly.  I ached to do it.

"Go ahead, boy, slide your hard dick in his hole," Mike whispered in my ear.
  "He deserves it, and you want to do it so badly.  So... Fuck him."

Without saying a word, I took a hold of my hard cut dick, aimed for Pat's
butt hole and pressed up against him.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" Patrick yelled at me.  He started to pull
away and maybe even clobber me.  But Mike held him in place and even shoved
Pat's head down on Mike's big hard 9" pole.  All Pat could do was mumble and
struggle -- though after a minute the "struggle" wasn't much.  And I began to
seriously fuck him.  Pat tried to scream and escape, but Mike was too strong
and his thick cock filled Pat's mouth.  There was nothing he could do.
Resistance only made it more exciting for Mike and me.  I had never fucked
anyone before.  Pat's tight ass muscles held my cock firmly as I shoved it
all the way in him and then pulled back to just the head.  In, out... it was
hard to keep my balance at times, what with Patrick moving about, trying to
force my dick out of his hole.

"That's it, boy...hold on to his hips...fuck him hard...fill his hole with your
boy load."

Holding Pat's hips and pounding his hole proved to be more than I was
prepared for, at least when it came to lasting long.  In only a few minutes
I could feel my dick expand.  Suddenly I was out of control, fucking Pat as
hard and fast as I could, like a dog I guess.  And then, then I did what
Mike ordered, I filled Pat's hole with everything my balls could produce.
It was overpowering.  I had so much jizz that some even flowed out his hole
around my deflating dick.  At the end, I was totally spent.  I slumped over
Pat's back.


"Bravo.  Well done, boy," Mike called out, as though I had given a great
performance in a play.  Pat didn't say anything.  He was too angry at me.
And he still had a raging hardon.

"OK.  Now boy it's your turn.  Bend over."

(to be continued)