Date: Sun, 2 May 2010 01:00:36 -0700
From: mark c <tarzanguy@live.com>
Subject: The Bodybuilder and the Boy

     This story contains sexually explicit scenes of a boy discovering his
sexuality with an adult male. If this sort of things offends you, you are
under 18, or is illegal in your location, leave now.
     Be advised that this is a work of pure fiction. Any resemblance to
persons living or dead is coincidental. Also all locations mentions herein
are fictional.
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			The Bodybuilder and the Boy


	It was a beautiful spring day. Little Josh sped down the block on
his bike. He was headed for the local gym. He had made it onto the school
wrestling team at long last. Now it was time to get bigger and stronger he
decided. On the way he passed several of his friends from school. No time
to stop and talk today, there was work to be done.

	Josh didn't need to workout because he was unusually small or
anything like that. He simply wanted to be the strongest guy on the team.
He was already one of the best looking. He was 12 years old, was 4 feet 6
inches tall and weighed around 90 lbs. He had blond hair, which his parents
let him keep kinda long and shaggy as it was the current style. He had been
on the school swim team for the last three years, which left him with a
good build for a kid his age.

	He skidded to a halt right in front of the gym door. Metro Health
and Fitness was the club's official name, but Josh had heard some of the
high school guys refer to it as "the dungeon" because of some of the
intense workouts they'd had there. As he was getting off his bike, the door
opened and a true monster of muscle came out and headed for the parking
lot. He must have been 6 feet tall and over 300 lbs. of pure muscle. Wow!
I've come to the right place, Josh thought.

	Greg was bored. Not much going on in the club today. He'd sold a
couple of memberships to some overweight middle aged women that he doubted
he'd ever see in the gym more than twice before they decided that getting
into shape was too much like work and never came back. He couldn't wait to
get home. As he was leaving for work that morning the UPS guy had delivered
a package to him. He knew what was in it as the return address label was a
pharmesutical company in eastern Europe. He was in the middle of a steroid
cycle and had run out. First thing he would do when he got home was inject
and hit the weights.

	As Greg was thinking about which body parts to work first , the
door opened and in came the cutest kid he'd ever seen. Greg wasn't gay or
into kids, but being a competitive bodybuilder and trainer you are exposed
to beautiful people on a more than regular basis. He'd sort of developed an
eye for above average looks in both sexes.  The kid striding up to him was
indeed stunning.

	"Can I help you?" asked Greg as the kid got to the counter that
separated them.  I want to get a membership" said Josh.

	"How old are you? Gotta be 16 to workout here. Our insurance wont
cover anybody younger than that.."  replied Greg.

	"I'm 12. I know I'm a little young, but you don't have to worry, I
wont hurt myself.  I have to get stronger. I just made the wrestling team
at school yesterday".  Josh said.

	"Wrestling team huh. I was on my school wrestling team when I was
about your age. Where do you go to school?"  Greg asked

	"Westridge" was the reply

	" That's where I went to school. Coach Miller still there?"  asked
Greg

	" Ya. He's my coach. After I got accepted on the team he said we
should all do a little weight training to get stronger so we could get to
the state tournament. He said we could use the weight room at school, but
it sucks. The benches and weights are old and some of the machines don't
even work anymore.  That's why I'm here. You guys got good equipment and
trainers. I could use some instruction. I kinda don't know what to do to
build muscle." said Josh , looking a little embarrassed.

	Greg was impressed. Somebody under fifty that actually admitted
that they didn't know what to do in a gym. Most people, particularly the
younger guys just come in and throw weight around trying to impress each
other. Then complain or try to sue when they get hurt. This kid`s
different, he thought.  He's bright and willing to do it the right way.

	Greg studied the kid for a minute. He had a good frame--broad
shoulder and a narrow waist, well built legs and arms, and a face that
could wow the judges at a physique show. This kid could some day be a
champion bodybuilder some day after he grows up.  At that moment Greg knew
what he would do. He would train the boy himself. Since the club had
restrictions against letting someone so young workout there, he decided to
train him in his home gym.

	"I can't sell you a membership to the club, but I have another
idea.  Since you go to my old school and have coach Miller just like I did
and you seem to be sincere in your desire to put on some muscle, I'll train
you , at least for today, in my gym at home" said Greg.

	Josh's face lit up. Not only would he get to workout and get
stronger, but he was going to be trained by Greg Cline! Oh yes, Josh
recognized Greg from a couple of pictures that the coach had shown the
boys. This, the coach said is what you can look like if you take care of
your body. The coach considered Greg quite a success after coming in second
in the state bodybuilding championships and placing in the top five in some
national shows.  In the pictures Josh had seen, Greg was tanned and oiled
and wearing only skimpy posing trunks. Thinking about those photos made
Josh feel funny.

	"If it's O.K. with your parents, we can head to my place soon. I
get off in five minutes" said Greg.

	"My parents wont mind as long as I'm not late for dinner. They know
I came to workout." replied Josh.

	"Well I guess that's O.K. then. I only live a couple of blocks
away. See the blue Ford Explorer over there? Go put your bike in the back
and I'll be out in a minute." Greg said to Josh

	Josh did as he was told. Then checking to see that the passenger
door was unlocked, he got inside and waited.

	Greg soon appeared and got in and they were off. While on the way
Josh told Greg that he'd seen his pictures and knew who he was.  Josh also
complemented him on his body and on placing so high in so many contests.

	"Thanks" said Greg. " Not to blow my own horn, but for a guy whose
only 25 I do have quite a few trophies.  There are lots of older guys that
have been in more shows than me that haven't done nearly as well.  Here we
are."

	Josh liked the house. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either.
Being built like Greg must pay well, thought Josh. He thought of the
pictures of Greg he'd seen and again felt that funny tingling feeling
again.

	When they got in the house Greg asked Josh to wait for him in the
living room a minute. Greg had to get to his package that he received that
morning. I guess this stuff is addictive. Oh well, the results are worth
it, thought Greg. He opened the box. Inside were six bottles marked
decadurabolin. He got a sirenge and fresh needle from the cabinet, filled
them from one of the bottles, took off his shoe and sock, and injected it
between his toes so as not to leave an obvious needle mark.

	When he got back to the living room, he found Josh admiring the
trophies on the mantle. "You ready for a workout?"  Greg asked cheerily.

	"you bet! I've got on my gym shorts and a wife beater on under my
street cloths" said Josh.

	"Lets get at it then. The gym is in the basement . You can leave
your t-shirt and cacky shorts on a benck in the corner." Greg said.

	When they got to the basement,/gym, Josh was impressed. It looked
like a commercial gym. All types of equipment he could imagine was
there. He just stood at the bottom of the basement step with his mouth
open.

	"Kinda impressive isn't it. I've been collecting this stuff since
high school. I can't workout at the club where I work. Every time I start
to workout there, I end up having so many people ask me questions that I
can't get anything done.  By the way do worry, you wont be a bother. You'll
be my training partner for the day. The only difference is that I'll also
be showing you how to do things. Now get into your workout gear. I usually
just take my shirt off so it wont get all sweaty" Greg said.

	As Greg took his shirt off it was the second time in the last five
minutes that Josh's jaw dropped open. Greg was even more spectacular than
the photos showed. His shoulders were like bowling balls. His arms were
thicker than Josh's well toned legs. His chest looked like two slabs of
steel. His back was wide and flared like a manta ray. He had six perfect
washboard abs and a small trim waist. He had a deep rich tan and was
completely hairless, even under his arms.

	Greg knew Josh was stareing at him in awe, and he liked it. All
bodybuilders are narcissistic and Greg was no exception. With the rush of
fresh testosterone from the steroid injection flowing through his veins, it
was also a bit of a turn on. Greg could feel his cock twitch in his workout
pants, but couldn't figure out why.

	Greg motioned for Josh to get on with it and get down to his
workout cloths. As Josh slipped out of his street cloth Greg took measure
of the kid. He definitely had potential. He had toned legs and arms and a
narrow waist. He had good definition and a little muscle already. Must be
on the swim team, Greg thought. And riding that bike all over the place has
done wonders for his legs and glutes.  He had a golden tan and appeared to
be completely hairless, as would be expected of a kid his age. As Greg's
eyes ranged up Josh's body to his beautiful face, he again felt his dick
jump. What the hell is up with me, he thought? I'm not into dudes and
certainly not into kids. Even one as beautiful and built as well as this
one.

	"Lets start with the bench press. I'll show you how it's done as I
do my warm-ups on it." said Greg, walking over and laying down on the
bench. There was already a 45lb plate on each end of the bar, so no need to
add anymore at this point.

	"It's pretty simple. Just put your hands about shoulder width apart
on the bar, Lower it to your chest slowly then back up again. That's really
all there is to it. We can talk about sets and reps later.

	Josh watched as Greg went through the movement of the press. He was
also watching every flex and pump of Greg's spectacular muscles. The tingly
feeling had returned to Josh's stomach and was now moving to his cock. He
began to wonder if he could get Greg to pose for him like he did in the
contest pictures. He really didn't know why but he really wanted to see as
much of Greg's hugely muscled body as he could.

	Without thinking Josh blurted out "Would you pose for me like you
did in the pictures!"

	Suddenly realizing what he had just said , he managed to studder
out "I mean I would like to look like you someday and I'd like to know what
I'm supposed to look like. " that was lame, he thought. Now he's gonna
think I'm queer or something.  Josh really didn't know what was going on
with himself at the moment. He was having feelings and desires that he'd
never felt before. He was soooo confused.

	Greg was more than a little supprised. "You want me to pose? Well,
I guess so. If you think it will inspire you." With that He stood up and
began to flex and do the seven mandatory poses.



	"No I mean in the speedo you had on in the pictures" said Josh. He
had no idea what had gotten into him, but he figured since he'd already put
his foot in his mouth, he might as well put the other one in there too.

	"You mean posing trunks? Well, I guess so. This will be kinda weird
posing here for just you, but what the hell. I've got a new on that's a
little different. Haven't worn it on stage yet. Maybe you could tell me
what you think."  With that Greg turned and went up stairs.

	Josh couldn't figure out why, but he wanted more than anything to
see that beautiful muscle stud in his posing trumks. He was thinking what
his legs and butt and even his package must look like in the flesh, when he
heard Greg coming back down stairs

	The sight that greeted him made Josh catch his breath and his
heartbeat pound.  The man before him was no less than a god!  If the sight
of the man's upper body had a strange effect on him, the lower body had an
even more profound one. The view from the waist down was every bit a good
as the top. His legs were hairless, shaved no doubt. Josh had never seen
anything like this before. Greg's thighs were huge and defined. You could
see every muscle in them! They had a dramatic outer sweep. His calves
looked like two diamonds. He had a small round bubble butt, that looked to
be made of stone. No classical sculpture could be so perfect. The bulge
that protruded from the front truly canceled the belief that bodybuilders
had little dicks. The trunks he wore appeared to be grey snakeskin. They
were slightly open at the top, as his large package forced them slightly
out and away from his rippled stomach.

	Greg immediately launched into the posing routine that he had
memorized from his last contest.  This is sorta fun he thought, as he went
through each pose. No fans of the other competitors to boo you, no judges
to critique you, and no distractions. Just one adoring fan. From the look
on Josh's face, he was an adoring fan.

	Little did he know, but Josh was feeling more than just adoration
at that moment. His four inch cock had sprung to life, and Josh was having
a hard time hiding it. He knew right there that he's seen most of this
beautiful man's gorgeous body, now he wanted to see it all! What's more, he
wanted to touch it!  He had learned to jack-off a few months earlier. He
wanted to do that now too, while looking at, and touching this rock hard
man.

	Finally Greg's routine ended. Josh applauded, trying to draw
attention from the tenting in the front of his shorts.

	"That was kinda fun." Greg said. "Do you like my new trunks? I
think they might get some attention."

	"Ya, I do like 'um. I think they will get some attention." Said
Josh. The whole time thinking that he'd rather see what was in them.

	"O.K. Back to the weights. If it wont bother you I'll just workout
in these." Greg said, indicating his trunks. "We workout backstage at
competitions to get a pump before going on stage wearing these. This one's
a little tight in front. Maybe I can stretch it a little during our workout
so it will be more comfortable."

	"Now, you lay back on the bench. I want to see how strong you are
so we'll know how much weight to use for you. " stated Greg.

	As Josh lay down under the bar, Greg removed the 45lb plates and
replaced them with a pair of tens. He then moved to the head of the bench
to spot Josh if there was a problem.

	After getting in position at the head of the benck, Greg nodde his
head for Josh to begin. Josh placed his hands on the bar and proceded to do
a perfect set of ten reps. Greg could tell immediately that this was far
too light for the boy. For the next set, he slid an additional 25 lbs onto
each side of the bar. He doubted that the kid could do much with this, but
at least he'd have a weight range to work with.

	Again Josh grabbed the bar and started pressing. At the third press
he ban to have trouble. When he lowered the bar to his tank top covered
chest the fourth time, his strength gave out . He could not move the bar
off his chest.  Greg saw this was the boy's strength limit. He squated
slightly and bent over to retrieve the bar.

	As Greg squatted down to get the bar, Josh saw what he had been
craving for the last hour just an inch from his face: Greg's trunk clad
package. Without thinking, acting only on instinct, he raised his head off
the bench and rubbed his face in Greg's cloth covered crotch.

	As Greg pulled the bar up and off Josh's chest he felt the pressure
and movement aginst his cock and balls.  His dick immediately began to
swell. He put the bar back onto the holder on the bench but stayed in his
slightly squatted position. It just felt too good to get up. Was this
gorgeous kid really nuzzling his nuts. This can't be happening. He
thought. This shouldn`t be happening! But it was. And he liked it.

	Greg began gyrating his hips and squatting a little more onto the
kids face. That's when he noticed the tent in Josh's shorts. So this kid's
really getting into this. He thought.

	Stepping off Josh's face Greg said, "If we are going to do this
lets do it right. Take your cloths off. I`ll be right back." With that he
turned and went back upstairs.

	When he came back down stairs Josh was naked and slowly rubbing his
4 inch cock. Wow! This kid is hot! Thought Greg. He didn't know why he was
having these thoughts, but he decided to just go with it. Besides he hadn't
been with a girl in a while, maybe a 12 year old boy is just as good.

	Josh was disappointed to see that Greg was still in his
trunks. Greg was also carrying something small in his hand like a bottle.

	"What's that?" asked Josh, still rubbing his small cock.

	"Poppers. A buddy of mine told me I should get some for when me and
my girl get it on. He said I'd love it when I fucked her. I never got to
try them. I'd get the bottle out to try them and see what they do, but the
bitches always made me put them away. If they are as good as my buddy says
they are, we should have lots of fun. Now, have you ever done anything like
this before? Sex I mean. "said Greg.

	Josh just shook his head. "I've seen stuff on the internet with
girls, but I don't know what two guys can do together. All I know is that
whatever guys can do, I want to do it with you.

	"I do know what guys can do together. I've never done it with
another guy, much less a kid, but you've got me so hot, I want to do it
with you. Replied Greg, as he slowly slid his trunks down his massive
thighs.

	When Greg was completely naked his massive cock sprang into
view. The legend about bodybuilders having small dick must not always be
true. It was at least 8.5 inches long and thick, with large low hanging
nuts. All completely shaved smooth. Josh's mouth began to water just at the
sight of it. He knew what he wanted to do. He wanted to suck it!  As if
reading his mind, Greg walked directly in front of Josh and sticking his
massive cock in the kids face said "Suck me sexy boy"

	The kid needed no further prompting. He opened his mouth and slid
his lips around the massive head. He thought it might taste gross, but he
soon found that it tasted pretty good. Just sort of salty. The aroma though
was driving him nuts. Sweat and man and feremones . They were going to his
head making him crave this big beautiful cock all the more.

	He managed to get about half of it into his mouth before it this
the back of his throat.

	"Now, swirl your tonge around it ,suck, and go back and forth on
it" said Greg.  The kid cought on in no time and he was a natural. This was
quickly turning out to be the best, by far, blow job Greg had ever
had. Josh knew he must be doing something right as he heard Greg moan
occasionally . Then Josh heard a psst sound. Glanceing up, he saw Greg take
the top off of the bottle of poppers and put them under one nostril while
holding the other closed and inhale deeply.

	Within a few seconds Greg started to moan a lot and loudly. He also
started to move his hips around and try to force more of his cock into
Josh's little mouth.  It was hard, but the kid took all of it that he
could. Occasionally he would have to slide back off of it to fight for air.

	Then he heard Greg whisper kinda breathlessly "play with my ass
while you suck me. Feel the cheeks and rub my hole. You are so hot you
little stud."

	Josh did as instructed. First he rubbed the tightly muscled round
cheeks. Then he squeezed one hand into Greg's sweaty crack looking for his
ass hole. Normally Josh would be grossed out about the thought of touching
somebody else's poop hole. But not Greg's. He was so into this super sexy
mountain of muscles that he would have done anything Greg asked.

	Finally finding the rosebud hole Josh began to rub his finger
around it, occasionally trying to push his finger into it. This caused Greg
to moan even louder and thrash his hips more.

	At last Greg pushed Josh off of his rock hard cock. The kid looked
like he'd just lost his favorite toy.

	"I don't want to cum yet. Besides it's your turn! "said Greg, half
out of breath." Sit down on the bench end spread your leg. Let me sample
your boy cock."

	Josh did as he was told. Greg lowered his 5 feet 10 inch 270 pound
muscular frame down between this hot, sexy as hell, kid's legs.  Never
before would Greg have even considered doing something like this. Now
however, he could hardly wait to taste the beautiful boycock in front of
his face. First he lowered his nose and mouth to the kid's small egg shaped
nut , drinking in the aroma. It was like fine perfume: young boy smell
mixed with sweat and a hint of soap. He savored the smell for just a moment
then extended his toung and began to gently lick the hairless nut sack. The
taste was even better than the smell, and silky smooth.

	Greg worked the kid's nuts with his tounge for a while. He glanced
up occasionally to see a dreamy look on the kid's face and his eyes rolled
back. Then he began moving up the shaft.  Then, in one quick motion he
swallowed the kid's cock in one motion.

	Josh let out a gasp ! My god it felt good . Better than anything
he'd ever felt in his young life! And Greg was good, doing all of the
things he'd told Josh to do.

	After working the hard young cock for a few minutes, and getting
more than a few moans from Josh, Greg pulled off the boy's dick.  Greg
looked up at Josh and raising the popper bottle to him said,"I want you to
take a hit while I suck your dick some more. This stuff is awesome. Did you
see how I did it?"

	Josh looked at the brown bottle a little tentatively then took
it. He'd never tried any sort of drug before and wasn't sure he wanted to
now. But, thinking to himself, Greg did seem to really enjoy it while he
got his dick sucked. And he seems to be fine now. Maybe he'd take just a
little sniff and if he didn't like it, it wouldn't do too much to him.

	Greg smiled and went back to sucking the boy's hard little cock. In
addition to the sucking, Greg was also wetting his fingers and rubbing them
across Josh's ball and sensitive phrenum. After a minute or so of this Greg
motioned for Josh to take a hit.

	The boy nervously shook the bottle a little, took off the top
closed off one nostril with his finger, and raised the open bottle to the
other intending to take just a quick whiff. The stuff smelled of
chemicals. As the boy had the bottle up to his nose Greg glanced up to see
it. At the same time he drove one of his spit slicked fingers under the
boy, straight into his young virgin asshole. The shock caused Josh to
inhale very deeply.

	The kid barley had time to put the cap back on before the effects
of the poppers took over. Suddenly the kid felt light and giddy . The
feeling of Greg sucking his cock before was wonderful . Now it was beyond
belief. Greg's finger was still in Josh's hole and the painful burning from
that felt good. Too good! The kid began to moan and squeal with the most
intense magnified pleasure he'd ever known. He began to thrash his hips
wildly. In and out of Greg`s mouth and on and off Greg`s burning
finger. Josh didn`t care with his sexual senses super heightned by the
poppers . It just felt too good.

	This wasn't working. The kid obviously loved the poppers and Greg
wouldn't deny them to him. But the kid was in such extasy that he might get
hurt. He would have to do something.

	Then an idea struck him. He'd had an old girlfriend that liked
things a little kinky. He waited for the poppers to wear off. Josh asked
for more, but Greg said in a few minutes. He had to do something
first. With that he grabbed the poppers and went up stairs.

	A few minutes later he came back down stairs. He had the poppers in
one hand and four sets of handcuffs in the other.  "I'm gonna cuff you to
the bench until you can get a handle on the poppers." Greg said

	Greg had the blond beauty cuffed spread eagle on the weight
bench. His arms were cuffed to the supports that the weight bar normally
rests on and his ankles were hooked to the two short legs under the end of
the bench.  The sight of the beautiful 12 year old boy shackled to the
bench was almost more than Greg could handle. He knew then that he wanted
to do more than just blow this boy. He wanted to make him his bitch. Greg
had never really had any exposure to B&D beyond that old girl friend and a
few things he'd seen on the internet. But this boy was bringing out all of
the primal urges in him. He was imagining him bound a dozen different ways
and being used anyway that Greg saw fit.
	Josh was liking this too . The thought of being in Greg`s total
control turned him on. He never thought of being tied up, much less being
tied up for sex, as fun. But the thought of being tied up and used exited
him. His little dick had never been so hard. And what Greg had done to his
butt hurt, but he liked it too.

	After admiring his work Greg walked up to Josh shook the popper
bottle, took off the cap, and put it under Josh's nose. The kid inhaled
deeply. The sight of this beautiful 12 year old boy taking a hit of poppers
made Greg even hornier. When Josh couldn't inhale anymore, Greg brought the
bottle up to his own nose and inhaled deeply. The rush hit him
instantly. Josh had a dreamy high look in his eyes and his mouth was
open. He was staring at the huge cock just inches from his face, licking
his lips.

	Greg now being high too, obliged, and violently shoved his cock
into the waiting small mouth. Josh took it like a pro too. This time he
couldn't get enough of that beautiful big dick. He wanted it all!

	Greg fucked Josh's mouth mercilessly. Somewhere along the way the
muscle relaxing properties of the poppers kicked in and Greg's cock slid
down Josh's throat. It felt so good that Greg almost blew his load right
there. He stopped and pulled out. He had other plans for his nut.

	Seeing that Josh was handling the poppers better now and wanting to
get him into a different position Greg unlocked the handcuffs.  "Roll over
onto your stomach, baby. I want to taste your ass. Ordered Greg.

	Josh did as he was told. The beautiful butt that presented itself
to Greg's view was truly a wonder. Naturely perky, smooth, and tanned. This
kid must hit a tanning bed somewhere, Greg thought. He couldn't wait to
bury his mouth in there.

	"Will you cuff me down again?" asked Josh.

	"You like being shackled to the bench?" quered Greg, somewhat
surprised.
	"Ya. I want to be completely in your control with no way of
stopping you from doing whatever you want to do to me. Oh ya. And keep the
poppers coming!" stated Josh with a big grin on his beautiful face.

	"You got it hot stuff." said Greg smiling. Obviously he and the kid
were thinking along the same lines.

	Reshackled and ready for action, Josh took a big hit of poppers, as
did Greg. But much to Josh's surprise, Greg immediately bent down and
pressed his lips to his own. After forceing his tounge into the kids mouth,
Josh got the hang of what was going on. Their tounges dueled for a few
minutes. Finally, Greg broke the kiss and announced ," Let me at that
beautiful ass!"

	With that Greg got up and walked behind the boy. He lowered himself
down and without a moments, He buried his face between the two golden
melons.

	The scent was intoxicating. Nothing foul or nasty like he was
afraid of. Just boy smell, sweat and soap He began to lather up the tight
little crack, then went at the hole with abandon. Much to his delight, it
tasted absolutely wonderful! He tried again and again to get his tounge
into the tight little rosebud, but it wouldn't buge. He suddenly realized
what he needed to do.

	He opened the popper bottle and shoved it under the kid's
nose. Josh inhaled long and deep. When he was sure that the boy was feeling
the effects of the potent chemical, he dove back in. This time the sweet
little pucker opened right up! Greg licked and slurped as deep into the
boys hot little hole as he could. Josh was moaning and making little
wimpering sounds and wiggling his butt to try to get as much of the
invading tounge in him as possible.

	Finally Greg couldn't take it anymore. He raised up and grabbed a
bottle of baby oil that was laying near his feet. He usually kept a bottle
down there for when he practiced his posing routines in the mirror covered
walls of his home gym. Now it would make great lube. He poured some into
the boy's crack and a little onto his fingers.

	"This might hurt a little. Let me know it it's too much for
you. You might need some more of this. " said Greg bringing the poppers
back to the boy's nose. After the kid was good and high, Greg slowly began
inserting his finger into the kid's hole. Josh grimaced, but didn't
complain. He still had that spacey look on his face. If it did hurt, he
might be enjoying the pain. Greg thought.

	When the finger was all the way in, Greg decided it was time for
the second. This time Josh not only grimaced, but made a little sound.

	"Is it too much for you?" asked Greg, genuinaly concerned.

	"No."  Grunted Josh , his knuckles white as his little fingers dug
into the padding of the bench. "I can take whatever you want to do to
me. What ARE you doing to my butt?"  "I'm trying to open you up so that I
can fuck this wonderful butt of yours." was the reply.

	"FUCK ME?!" Josh yelled.  Real fear in his voice. "I'm not a girl!
You can`t do that to a guy! You`ll kill me!" Josh had had sex ed at school
and knew what fuck meant .  For the first time this afternoon he was
terrified.

	"Don't worry." said Greg trying to sound calming. "Guys can
fuck. They just do it in the butt instead of the pussy. The trick is to
just open them up a little. It's gonna hurt some, then it will feel good."
Greg had never had sex with a guy in his life up until now. All he knew
about gay sex is what he had heard over the years.

	Josh feeling a little more calm, and getting used to the two
fingers up his ass said "O.K. But please don't hurt me."

	"Don't worry I wont. I wouldn't hurt you for the world. I do have
to put one more finger up there though. Are you ready? "asked Greg. "Do you
want some more poppers?"  "No. I'll try to take it as is. I'll need the
poppers more when you try to put your giant dick in there." replied Josh
trying to force a smile onto his face through the burning pain in his ass.

	Greg ever so slowly started pressing a third oiled finger up the
kids delicious ass. This time Josh yelled! It hurt bad. He was sure that he
was torn all to pieces down there. But being cuffed to the bench there was
really nothing he could do.

	Greg continued to push his third finger up the little boy's tight
hole. If he really thought Josh couldn't take it he would have stopped. As
much as he wanted to be inside this stunning boy, he also realized that he
was falling for him. Yes, actually falling in love with this beautiful 12
year old boy.

	When he got the three fingers up there he stopped and waited. He
could feel the tight sphincter muscle slowly relax and the look of agony
begin to fade from Josh's face. When he felt the muscles were relaxed
enough he began to slowly move the three imbeded fingers around a little to
open him up some more.

	Occasionally a look of pain would briefly cross Josh's face then
vanish. He looked like he was starting to enjoy it.

	"This isn't so bad" Josh said , wiggling his butt a little "I sorta
see why girls like it."

	"Do you think you're ready for me?" asked Greg.

	"Ya, but go slow. You're so big." replied Josh.

	Greg slowly withdrew his fingers from the boy's hole. After they
were out Josh felt strangely empty. Greg poured more oil onto Josh's hole
and then onto his own rageing hard member.

	Greg straddled the cuffed boy's prone form and slid his hard oiled
cock into the boy's crack and up to his well lubed sphincter. Ever so
slowly he began to push . Little by little Josh's hole began to open and
allow more of his mammoth tool inside.  Just then Greg remembered the
poppers. He quickly shook the bottle and placed it under Josh's nose. The
kid took a huge hit. Within a few moments Greg felt the tight little ass
ring relax and open up.

	He saw this as an opportunity and began to slide more of his
rageing dick into the kid's hot little ass. It was unlike anything he'd
ever felt before. It was so tight and hot. He almost nutted on the
spot. But with the greatest control he held it.

	Even in his high state, Josh felt like he was being split
open. He'd never felt anything so big. Or so painful. He cried silent
little sobs onto the surface of the bench. As more of the huge invading
mandick would go into him, he would cry out in utter agony.

	At long last Greg announced that he was all the way in. Josh could
feel Greg's muscular thighs aginst his little butt and his big saggy balls
rubbing aginst his own.

	Greg didn't move for what seemed to be an eternity. He knew the kid
was in terrible pain and he wanted to wait until at least the edge was
gone. Slowly the pain began to fade. It was replaced by the most intense
pleasure Josh had ever known.

	Greg must have sensed this, as he began to slowly and gently slide
no more than an inch in and out of the hot little boy butt. Soon Josh was
making sounds again, but these weren't sounds of pain. These were sounds of
pleasure!

	Greg took the hint and began to slide more and more of his cock in
and out, moving faster with each thrust. Soon he was fucking the little boy
with a smooth steady rhythm. Josh was in heaven! He couldn't have ever
imagined that anything could feel so good as the rock hard cock thrusting
deep inside of him.  He glanced up to into the wall mirrors to see the
gorgeous stud that was Greg rideing his upturned ass. Then a thought
occurred to Josh.

	"I want to see you fucking me" Josh said breathlessly. Greg knew
just what to do.

	Greg slid out of the boy's hot ass, unlocked the handcuffs, and
rolled Josh onto his back. He then forced the kid's legs up. Way up. Until
his knees were next to his ears.

	Josh had managed to grab the popper bottle as he was being rolled
over. He held it at the ready. Wanting to feel the ultimate extacy from
what was already the most incredible experience of his life.

	Josh took a hit from the bottle, then passed it to Greg, who also
took a huge hit. He handed the bottle back to the kid. Then, without
warning drove his massive, throbbing cock straight up the boy's upturned
little ass.

	Having gotten used to the size by now, Josh was in heaven. Each
thrust of the big dick in his little hole brought him new waves of extreme
pleasure. Greg began to pump faster and harder. The boy loved it! He began
to moan loudly, as did Greg.

	Josh took another hit from the bottle trying to get higher. It must
have worked, as now he wasn't just moaning, he was yelling! "Fuck me! Fuck
me! Fuck me harder!"
	Greg, who was still high also began to yell " You like this, ha?!
You like my cock in you? I'm gonna make you my bitch and fuck you every
day. You'll be my little slut bitch boy. Would you like that?!" Harder and
faster he plowed the hot young ass.

	Josh who was soaring from the poppers and the wonderful assault on
his young butt, yelled back "Yes, I'll be your bitch. I want you to fuck me
forever. This is sooo good! I'll be your bitch boy. Fuck me hard! Fuck me!
FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!

	While fucking the little boys so hard that it made the bench rock,
Greg bent down and pressed his lips to the kids sweet pink lips. Their
tounges dueled in Josh's mouth.

	Suddenly Greg felt the little sphincter tighten and pulsate around
his cock. As they kissed, and Greg thrust, Josh's hard little dick began to
shoot between their pressed bodies. Volley after volley of hot boyspunk
sprayed between them.

	Greg could take it mo more.  He started to blow blasts of his seed
up this beautiful child's little butt. He shook from the intensity as more
and more filled the kid's bowels.

	At long last he was spent. It was by far the best orgasm, and the
best sex of his life. He could not believe what he and this magnificent boy
had just done. All he knew was that he loved this kid and wanted to do it
again.

	Greg pulled his slowly softening cock out of Josh's ravaged
hole. He looked down at the kid. Josh had the most happy, joyous look on
his face. He was smiling from ear to ear. Without thinking, Greg quickly
bent down and liked Josh's cum off his smooth young tummy. Greg had never
tasted cum before, not even his own. He was to "straight" for that. Now
that he had it in his mouth he decided that he liked it. It was A little
salty/ sweet. He swallowed some, but kept most in his mouth.

	Greg then moved up and planted his lips back onto Josh's. Josh's
cum, that was in Greg's mouth, flowed between them during their passionate
kiss.

	Josh had never known love before, not this kind of love and he
wanted it to never end.  As they kissed Josh let his hands roam all over
Greg's hard defined muscles. I want to be built like this someday, he
thought to himself.

	"I want to stay like this forever" Josh said.

	"Me too." replied Greg "I've never done anything like this before
with a guy, much less one as young and beautiful as you. You are, hands
down, better than any girl I've ever been with.  And, I don't know how to
saw this, but ------I think I'm falling in love with you!"

	Their lips met again. They kissed for a long time. Greg finally
broke the kiss and said "It's getting late I guess we need to get cleaned
up and get you home.  Lets go jump in the shower"

	In the shower together they lathered each other up, exploring each
other's body more slowly than they did during their torrid love making
downstairs. Josh was amazed by every detail of Greg's powerful body. He
even licked and sucked on the tiny nipples on Greg's massive chest, until
Greg reminded him that they were pressed for time. Greg too was overjoyed
with the look and feel of Josh's young body, the silky tan skin, his shaggy
blond hair, blue eyes, bubble butt and angelic face. Greg decided he was
the luckiest man in the world.

	Greg took Josh home in his SUV. The kid was still a little too
tired from their lovemaking to ride his bike. When he got him home Josh
introduced him to his parents, who had heard of him due to his athletic
career both in the local high school and on the bodybuilding stage. Josh
explained that he was too young to join the health club and that that is
where he'd met Greg working the counter. Greg then told them that it was
O.K. with him if Josh wanted to come over and train in his home gym, saying
that he saw a lot of potential in the boy.  Josh 's parents talked it over
for a few minutes and decided that if someone with Greg reputation saw
potentiol in their son and wanted to train him that was more than O.K. with
them. Little did the know he was getting more than training with weights
and exercise .

	After that Josh was at Greg's everyday. They would do a legitamate
workout first then have a more fun "workout" afterwards. The first time
Greg saw Josh in his wrestling gear he almost busted a nut, the kid looked
so hot. Somehow he would have to find a way to use that outfit in their sex
sessions. Josh's wrestling team went to the state finals and Josh got a
medal as the best wrestler in the 12 year old division. Greg was in the
stands for everyone of their meets cheering Josh on.

	To be continued...?