Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2000 16:55:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kent Simmons <im_so_hard@yahoo.com>
Subject: Muscle Orgy Festival!

  It was one of those days where it's so hot outside
that all you want to do is strip down and soak your
entire body with a hose until the heat melts away. And
yet, there I was, fully dressed, and sitting on a
small, uncomfortable chair on the sidewalk, selling
sporting goods to a few annoying customers at a crummy
Music Festival. I'd been working at "Sports Town"
since the beginning of summer and at the time of this
story, it was late July and the weather forecast was
predicting one of the hottest days of the year. I was
working until 8 pm. Could this day get any worse??
  Minutes turned into hours and hours passed slowly as
I sat, greeting the occasional customer but mostly
soaking up the sunshine, trying to keep cool with lots
of water, and watching the crowds and performers go
by.
There were some really hot guys out that day. Some
with muscle T-shirts, others with no shirts at all,
but I had to be careful about looking. This town would
love to hear gossip that the local high school's star
football, soccer, and wrestling star was caught
checking out guys in the middle of the day.
I had not yet come out and I felt as if I never would.
I was, and still am, very straight acting and no one
EVER suspected that I was gay. I dated girls but we
never got very far together. The girls usually blamed
themselves for not being good enough for me. Of
course, I let them!
  As my mind wandered, I was snapped back to reality
by a gorgeous sight before me. A group of three,
extremely sexy, muscle-bound gods, strolling down the
street, jumping on each others backs, slapping each
other, and just plain fooling around. Their shirts
were soaked with sweat and their muscles pulsed and
rippled under the tight material over their gorgeous
bodies. I tried not to watch but it was almost
impossible. I had never seen anything (not even in the
locker rooms at school) that turned me on to such a
great extent!
They passed by without even looking over. I tried to
forget them but I kept seeing flashes of them in my
mind.
  About half an hour later, they went by again. This
time, they had water bottles and as they passed, one
of them with bright blonde hair poured his bottle over
the head of one of the brunettes. His shirt became
even more soaked and as I watched, he reached down and
pulled the tee off over his head. He had the most
beautiful body I had ever seen on a man. Broad chest
and shoulders, cut and defined abs, and huge, rippling
biceps. The group continued to walk by, splashing each
other until they were all dripping.
  Finally, about an hour later, the group returned
once more. This time they were all shirtless and the
sight of those three perfect bodies all in a row was
mesmorizing. I didn't even realize I was staring until
one of the guys (the blonde) looked at me and smiled.
I looked away, trying to act as if I hadn't been
gawking at them. But when I looked up again, the guy
was still staring at me and this time...he
winked...and continued on.
  I probably would have fainted right then and there
if my boss hadn't come out to relieve me and let me go
inside for ahwile. I entered the air conditioned
store, but I was still burning up. Burning up inside!
I couldn't stop thinking about how that hunk had
winked at me. Was he making a joke? That could be the
only logical explanation! I had no fear of being found
out (the guys obviously were only in town for the
festival...I'd never seen them around before!) so they
wouldn't tell anybody! But still, I couldn't stop
thinking about that look...that wink!
  After an hour of working indoors, my boss sent me
back out to the sidewalk to sell the sale merchandise.
I sat in my chair and was just relaxing when I heard
voices. Familiar voices! It was the muscle guys! And
they were close. I casually looked around but I
couldn't see anyone who even closely resembled them! I
continued to search the crowds, when all of a sudden I
heard a tin can fall to the ground behind me, followed
by another. I turned around, and sure enough, up in
the tree in the park next door, were the three studs;
drinking beer and laughing away!
  They hadn't seen me searching for them, so I
casually turned my chair a bit and continued to study
them through the corner of my eye. I was lost in
thought for at least fifteen minutes, watching their
covered bodies (they had put they're shirts back on)
and was awoken only when a group of drummers began to
play on the corner. Almost immediately, two of the
guys, the two brunettes, jumped out of the tree and
ran toward the drummers. One pulled a hacky sack out
of his pocket and they began to play. Watching their
gorgeous bodies writhe and sway to the beat of the
drums was hypnotic and extremely arousing. They began
to get hot and sweaty and soon they each removed their
shirts. I stared as their back muscles strained and
pulsed while they kicked the bean bag back and forth.
Their bodies were completely sweaty and oily and they
glistened in the hot, summer sun. I was so busy
watching these massive babes playing that I completely
forget about "blondie". I casually turned and glanced
into the tree and was knocked speechless by what I
saw: the blonde stud was watching the guys playing
also...with his hands in his pants pumping like
crazy!! My dick immediately jumped to attention and I
probably would have blown my load right then and there
if my boss hadn't come outside to inform me that I
could now take my hour lunch break.

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  A few minutes later (I'm not exactly sure how many,
really) I found myself sitting at a park bench
reflecting on what I had seen. I was still rock hard
and was biting into my sandwich when someone placed
there hands over my eyes.
  "Is that you, Jenny?"
  "Guess again" came the deep male voice.
  "Steve?"
  "Nope, but close."
  The guy pulled his hands away from my face and sat
next to me.
  It was the blonde hunk from the tree!!
  "Hey there....uhh...." he began.
  "Kent" was all I could say.
  "Hey Kent. I'm Dirk. What's up?.....besides......"
he gestured toward my lap and I blushed.
  "You saw me?"
  "Yes....and you saw me."
  "Please don't hurt me, I was just....."
  "I won't hurt you...as long as you don't tell!!"
  I smiled. "Of course not!!"
  "Well then, now that that's out of the way.....how
long is your break?"
  "An hour..."
  "Great! Let's go to the park!"
  And with that we were on our way!

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  Dirk lead me deeper into the park to a group of
trees. We clawed our way through the thick branches
until we reached a clearing with blankets and LOTS of
beer. Sitting on the blankets were the other two hunks
from that day. They were drinking and laughing and
when we both entered the clearing, they looked up and
smiled.
  "Who's this?" the hotter brunette asked.
  "This is Kent." Dirk replied, sitting down. I
continued to stand.
  "Well Kent...I'm Brad. And this here is Cameron."
  I said hello, very politely, but continued to stand.
I knew that if I bent my knees at all I'd surely
collapse!
  Finally, Cameron asked me if I wanted a beer. My
head immediately said 'No!! You have to go back to
work in about 45 minutes!!' but my mouth opened up and
only one word came out
  "Sure."
  And before long I was chugging them back, sitting on
the blankets and laughing at the guys' jokes. Time
passed and it got hotter and hotter in the clearing. I
could feel the sweat running down my back and I was
continually wiping my forehead.
  "Phew!" said Brad. "Is it ever hot in here!" And
with that he non-chalantly pulled his shirt off over
his head. For the second time that day I found myself
mesmorized by his perfect body! Every inch was cut
with well-defined muscles and his skin was tan and
glistening with sweat. Cameron and Dirk both took off
their shirts as well and...after much
deliberation...so did I. The guys all looked at my
upper body and I began to get self-conscious until
Cameron asked me if I worked out. Brad agreed that it
was a nice body and I told them that I went to the gym
almost every day after work. I told them I also played
football, wrestling, and any other sport I had time to
be involved with.
The guys seemed impressed and told me that they had a
gym set up in Dirk's basement. They said they liked it
better than public gyms cause they didn't have to
"dress up". They could work out in underwear and no
one would say anything! They then informed me that I
could come over whenever I wanted. I had a feeling
that I would be taking them up on that offer quite
often!
Eventually, after a short time, the heat
had intensified. It was the hottest day of the year
and even hotter in that little clearing. Brad
suggested we take off our shorts and after 8 beer, I
wasn't about to refuse. Brad removed his first and we
soon saw that he was wearing loose, red silk boxers.
Cameron was next and when he removed his short skater
pants, he revealed his tight blue boxer briefs. Dirk
was wearing white briefs under his jeans...just like
the ones I was wearing!! I told him I had on the same
undies as him and he laughed, begging me to show him.
I removed my khakis and Dirk and I both stood up, hip
to hip, comparing our brief style!
  It was at this point that the entire group noticed a
difference in mine and Dirk's underwear. Mine were
considerably tighter in the crotch area. My bulging
hard-on was clearly visible in my tighy whities. I
tried to weasel my way out of it by saying that beer
makes me extremely horny and, as luck would have it,
they all laughed and agreed, accepting my excuse
without question. Brad smiled, asking if I'd like to
go into the bushes and 'relieve my urges' and at that,
we all burst into laughter! But before long I started
to notice a bulge in Dirk's briefs and in Cameron's.
And pretty soon, Brad was tenting his boxers with what
looked like a massive stick!
  "Well it looks like we could all use some
relieving!" Dirk laughed, and to my suprise (although
after that many suprises in one day, I wasn't actually
shocked very much) he shoved his hand into his briefs
and began pumping, much as I'd seen him do that
afternoon in the tree. Cameron began as well, but both
Brad and I were hesitant to start. Eventually Brad
began stroking his meat from the outside of his boxer
shorts too and then it was only a few minutes before I
reached into my briefs to find my hard dick. Suddenly,
Cameron pulled out his huge dick and began spanking it
out in the open. Then Dirk whipped it out, and his was
even bigger! Finally, Brad reached into his shorts,
grabbed his cock and yanked it out into the humid air.
My jaw dropped as I saw that his was the thickest,
longest and all around GREATEST dick I had ever seen!
All the guys were cut so when I pulled out my stiffy,
they were all shocked to see the foreskin covering
it's mushroom head. Mine was just a little bigger than
Dirk's and they all stopped jacking off to stare at
it.
  "You know what? I've never seen one uncut before!"
Brad stated.
  "Do you get more pleasure from it?" Cameron asked.
  I just laughed at them. Then Dirk looked first at me
and then down at 'it'.
  "How far can you pull the skin out?" he asked.
  "I can't say that I've ever tried!" I exclaimed,
shrugging my shoulders.
  Dirk smiled "I guess there's only one way to find
out!" he laughed, and grabbed my dick by the bottom of
the shaft and pulled the foreskin off the sensitve tip
and toward him as far as it would reach before I
hollered for him to stop. The guys all laughed as the
skin shot back toward the head and they were amazed at
how stretchy it was! They also laughed at the precum
that covered Dirk's fingers.
  But when he put his fingers to his mouth and licked
it off, the laughter stopped.
  Dead.
  We all looked at each other - Brad, Cameron, and I -
and I figured that it wouldn't be long before they
began beating the shit out of Dirk. But they didn't.
And much to my suprise, they started to smile. Then,
Brad and Cameron moved toward each other and when they
were as close as could be...they began to kiss!!
  I was stunned!! Two guys kissing! This was something
I had fantasized about for much of my teenage life and
now, here it was, right in front of me. Two incredibly
hot muscular dudes, their dicks sticking out of their
underwear, their tongues exploring each others warm
mouths. And, as I sat watching this sight, my cock
getting harder and harder, I suddenly felt Dirk's hand
on my increasingly stiffer hard-on. The first touch
made my dick jump and twitch but soon he began
stroking my rigid meat, slowly moving the skin up and
down over it's hidden mushroom head, and the feelings
became more and more pleasurable. I continued to watch
Brad and Cameron playing with each other and tongue
kissing as Dirk replaced his hands with his hot
tongue. He began sucking my huge meaty cock and the
feeling of his full lips wrapped around my thick pole
made me shiver with ecstasy. He continued to lick my
shaft and play with my low hanging balls and as I was
about to shoot my huge load, he pulled away and looked
at the two studs, busy with each other.
  "You guys have got to taste this guy's dick!" he
said. "It's absolutely amazing. Sweet virgin flesh,
baby!"
  They pulled away from each other and moved slowly
toward me. Cameron bent over first and took my cock in
his small mouth as far as it would go! He ran his
tongue over the tip and triggered waves of passion all
through my body. After a few minutes, he pulled away.
Then Brad took a turn. He shoved my hard cock into his
mouth and I immediately shuddered at his fantastic
touch. His mouth was big and his tongue wrapped around
every inch of my hardness. After what seemed like
forever, he too pulled away and, after looking at
Cameron, they both went down on my penis. Brad gently
caressed the tender head with his parted lips as
Cameron's tongue explored the dark forest of hair on
my sac and at the base of my shaft. I looked over at
Dirk and saw him jerking his cock while he watched the
events taking place in my lap. Then, he reached over
and began running his fingers over the two studs
lightly covered asses. He pulled down their underwear
a bit and, after bending over, began licking their
tight holes, one at a time. I watched his tongue go in
and out between their pink cheeks, first tasting
Camerons' opening, then running his tongue along
Brad's crack, while cupping and squeezing the boy's
round mounds of flesh, taut and tight.
  Both Brad and Cameron sat back after finishing with
my cock (for the time being) and turned toward each
other, both still on their knees. They beagn to rub
their dicks together, Brad's larger hard-on slightly
overpowering Cameron's thinner, yet longer woody. I
watched as they massaged their solid manliness against
each other, pressing their cut mushroom heads
together. Finally, Brad took both dicks in one hand,
and began to pump them both at the same time, bringing
mutual satisfaction to both guys.
  I couldn't take watching anymore. I bent over and
took both rods past my lips, a dick in each cheek! I
could feel the weight of all that hot skin in my mouth
as Brad and Cameron began thrusting into my waiting
throat. I wanted to drink their cum...both their
cum...but I was sidetracked by the feeling of Dirk's
hands on my body once more. This time, he was running
his fingers down my spine as I sucked his pals'
throbbing cocks. He covered every back muscle, first
with his fingers, then with gentle kisses, then with
his tongue as gradually, he found the soft skin of my
ass. He clenched each firm cheek and ran his finger
down the crevice seperating them both. He found the
pink hole at my butt's center and began playing with
the virgin edges with his fingers. He let one slide
inside me and I squealed, a difficult task with two
dicks in my mouth! Then, it was no longer his finger
at my tight pucker. It was his wet tongue exploring my
soon-to-be entered hole. I died when he slid his rough
muscular tongue inside my ass and began to shake all
over. He kissed me then, softly on my hole, and began
to lick me again, this time slower and more carefully.
His tongue ran the length of my body and now it rested
again on the tunnel leading inside me. He let his
tongue lick all around and once it had been
lubricated, he stopped. I kept sucking both Brad and
Cameron's dicks, but when his cock entered my body, I
opened my mouth to scream. Brad and Cameron smiled and
stroked my hair as I was fucked for the first time,
the feelings of pain soon becoming waves of great
pleasure.
  When I began to moan and groan in sheer erotic
ecstasy, Brad got up and went behind me. I soon felt
Dirk's shaft leaving my body, and a larger, thicker
cock entering where it had been. The pain came back as
my hole was stretched wider, but this time it lasted
not quite as long. Once I had gotten over the initial
shock, I took Cameron's pole back into my mouth and
started sucking his hardness. However, he soon rolled
over and for the first time I got a good look at his
rear end.
  Tight, muscular, round, and ripe. His butt was the
best I had ever seen. Not too big that it was "fat"
but not too small that it was "scrawny". When he
opened his legs, every muscle in his taut rump flexed
and stretched, driving me wild. I moistened his ass
much as Dirk had done to me and then I entered him. In
perfect sync, the three of us - Brad, Cameron and I -
fucked in a train in the tiny clearing of the park. As
I fucked and was fucked, Dirk approached me, his cock
sticking out from his body and pulsing. I took it in
my mouth, all my holes plugged as I fucked Cameron,
sucked Dirk and allowed Brad to ride me.
  Fianlly, after all afternoon, I reached my climax
and let cum flow all over Cameron's back. At the sight
of my load, Brad pulled out his cock and came all over
my back and on my neck and hair. Then, Dirk came in my
mouth, his hot, sweet juices flowing down my throat
and, when I could swallow no more, down my chin and
onto my chest. We began to clean each other off. I
licked the jizz off Cameron's back, Dirk licked cum
off my face, and Brad licked it off my back. Then,
when we were all clean, we lay in a pile upon the
blankets, four sweaty heaps of steaming muscle and
flesh, spent, tired, wasted, and thoroughly satisfied.
  When we had been lying there for no more than five
minutes, my watch alarm went off for me to go back to
work.
  "It's 1:00..." I stated, standing up. "I guess I
better leave."
  But looking down at those three gorgeous faces (and
bodies), cum still on their chins and on Brad's nose,
I did not have the heart to leave.
  "Well, I guess I can be a bit late."
  And with that, we returned to another round of fun!

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  I arrived back at work two and a half hours late and
instead of being fired on the spot, my boss made me
work after hours and clean up the store. We were about
to close and it was only me and my boss left when the
front door opened. It was the guys!
  "We're closing boys so...." my boss began.
  "I can handle it, Mr. Milton." I interrupted. "You
go home. I'll lock up."
  "Yeah." Brad said. "He can handle it. We just wanna
look at some jock straps."
  Mr. Milton looked first at the three customers, then
at me, and, smiling, he handed me the keys, leaving
the store.
  When we were sure Mr. Milton was gone, I locked the
door, turned the OPEN sign to CLOSED and lead the boys
to the back room. But, of course,  that's another
story...