Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2001 23:53:05 -0500
From: Pete Harington <pithair10@hotmail.com>
Subject: Billy's posing routine pt,1

This story was written for a friend of mine that creates incredible
drawings.  This will hopefully serve as inspiration of his next series.

Note: The author retains the copyright of this story.


Billy's Posing Routine
Part 1

Billy completed the last set of concentration curls and led his workout
partner, Red, to the gyms private posing room.  Billy had convinced the
owner of the gym to turn this unused aerobics studio into a posing studio.
The room has windows on one wall and mirrors on the other three.  Perfect
for Billy to check himself out when he is totally pumped.  As the two enter
the room, Billy locks the door and pulls the small window shade down to
insures a hot, private posing session.

Red and Billy have used this room plenty and Red is already starting to get
hard.  Billy removes his sneaks and socks, string tank and tight shorts and
stand before Red in his well-used yellow posing strap.  Red adjusts the
incline bench to a slight angle so he can enjoy Billy's back reflected in
the mirror and sits back on it.

Billy is damn near contest-ready and Red gets to reap the benefits of his
practice posing routine.  Billy pops a tape in the cassette player and
turns to face Red with a powerful double biceps.  Billy arms are amazing.
The workout sweat coats Billy's cannonball biceps, giving them a masculine
gleam.  His golden pit bushes are drenched and dripping.

"Fukin' amazing, dude" Red whispers as Billy flexes and re-flexes his
awesome arms.

"You like these big guns, Red?  Are they gonna win me a trophy, buddy?"
Billy asks his horny pal.  Red responds with a groan as he slips his left
hand into his soaked sweatpants and his right over his huge hairy chest to
fondle his left nipple.  This is what Billy and Red both crave.

Billy responds by bringing his arms down, placing his hands on his lower
belly and brushing his finger through the dense blond pubic bush that
spills out of his yellow posers.  His palms move up over his eight pac, up
over his impossibly huge chest, drawing his sweat over his torso as they
move.  Billy's dick responds to the contact between his hands and his giant
nips.  A couple of drops of precum seep through his sweat-soaked posers.
He stretches his arms out and brings them down into a crab.  He knows the
effect this has on his buddy.

"Yeah, dude.  Yeah, fucker.  That's beautiful, dude.  Fuckin' beautiful!"
Mumbles Red as he lifts his cannonball butt up and slips his sweats down
over his won tree-trunk quads.  Reds cock is now free to enjoy Billy's
routine and Reds hands move back to manipulate both nips as Billy
repeatedly crabs down, forcing a river of sweat to collect in his chest
striations and run down his ab-valley into his thick bush and drench the
well soaked strap. Red spreads his legs and allows Billy to check out his
huge copper-colored fuck stick dripping and flexing in response to the
muscle show.

The smell of man-sweat permeates the room as these to giants perform their
post-workout ritual.  Both boys encourage each other, building up the
muscle-sex energy.  This is what they love.  This is who they are.  Both
boys have a bevy of beautiful females to worship their bodies but women
just can't quite appreciate and respond like another bodybuilder can.

After an extensive rear lat show, Billy straightens his legs, ankles and
knees tight together, hooks his thumbs under the sides of his posers and
slips them down over his marble-column thighs, diamond shaped calves and
steps out of them, naked.  His huge, hairy cock and balls compliment the
rest of his super-sized body and his moves to straddle Red's waist.

To be continued...

Copyright 2001 Pete Harington