Date: Wed, 3 Feb 1999 11:34:59 PST
From: chris royal <chris_royal@hotmail.com>
Subject: Pretty Boy (MM)

Warning: This is a queer story, not your cup of tea? Go elsewhere!
chris_royal@hotmail.com


Todd was a pretty-boy, you know the type. 5'8", clean shaven, probably 
weighed around 135. Slender hips, cute butt, smooth and hairless with a 
nice tight pink ring. I know, I'd seen him naked many times in the gym 
showers. I also knew I had to fuck him, I wanted to see my cock buried 
deep in his ass. Buried deep as I fucked him in the showers. He'd be 
bent over bracing against the tiled wall as I fucked him from behind, 
the warm water streaming over us. Problem is he's already being taken 
care of, already being fucked regularly. Not in the shower to my 
knowledge, but fucked.
I suspected his lover was Craig, one of those over muscled types you see 
in gyms all the time, 6' probably 190 lbs, mostly muscle, had to look at 
himself in the mirror every time he passed one. Handsome enough I 
suppose, but he didn't have the cock to fuck the pretty-boy. Nice tight 
balls, but only a 2-3" cock. Don't know how big it was hard, but not up 
to my 7.5". Besides it should be my cock in the pretty boy, my cock 
buried between his ass cheeks, his legs spread to take my thrusts. Craig 
knew he didn't have the cock, I saw him eyeing mine in the showers, 5-6" 
flaccid, resting on golf ball sized balls, not low hangers, tight 
against my body, pushing my cock out. Presenting my cock so that Craig 
could see he didn't have the equipment, not where it counts. I made sure 
he saw it every time we were in the showers together. I don't have the 
muscles he has, but I have THE muscle.
The question was how to get the pretty-boy to look, to know he needed 
more. He seemed content with Craig, but I didn't care, I still wanted to 
fuck that cute ass, take him and fuck him, I didn't want a relationship, 
just a fuck. But how?
Craig brought my cock to the pretty-boy's attention. It was a quiet 
Sunday night in the gym. Just a few of us doing circuits A couple of 
women and six guys, including Craig and Todd. Craig was looking at 
himself all night, Todd was looking good. Skimpy shorts, t-top showing 
of his toned cute body. His jock strap framing his firm ass every time 
he bent over. It got my attention, that was all I needed to tone up 
certain parts of my body. I was semi-hard all through my routine. But I 
had to get going so I went to shower and change. While I was in the 
shower the three other guys who had been working out came in. Turns out 
they were all together and going on to a bar. They were nice enough 
looking, nice cocks, but straight. They showered and left quickly. I was 
alone. My cock semi-hard as I thought of the pretty-boy bent over, ass 
tight against his flimsy short material. I soaped my cock, stiffening it 
further.
Craig came in, I hadn't heard him over the noise of my shower. He wasn't 
looking in any mirror now, just at my cock. I saw his puny cock jump, 
was it going to break 5"? My cock swayed, mesmerizing Craig. "Want some 
Stud", I said, throwing him a bone. He snapped out of his reverie. 
"W-what? Sorry", he said, with that he hung up his towel and turned on a 
shower. He was a little flushed. 
My cock was still stiff, I knew he was looking. I turned my back to him 
and soaped my ass. I got harder. I turned sideways to Craig. His eyes 
caught on my jutting cock. Craig's cock was growing, had to be all of 
5". I made a point of soaping my cock, stroking it length, squeezing, 
make the head swell, purple and engorged. Craig enjoyed the show. I 
stepped out of my shower towards him, my cock leading the way. His eyes 
were transfixed on my cock, I put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him 
down. Eyes on my cock, mouth agape, he was ready. I put my hands on 
either side of his head and pulled him forward, his lips brushed gently 
over my cock as my cock slid to the back of his throat. He may not have 
it but he could take it. He was good, those full lips were warm, 
sensual, massaging my cock. I thought of Todd's firm ass as Craig sucked 
me. His tight ring stretching over my cockhead, just like Craig's lips. 
I was going to come, soon. "Stroke your dick", I said. His hands went to 
his cock. I pulled out of his mouth and began to jerk my cock, pointing 
at his face. I was going to come it was going to be big, 4 days worth. I 
aimed the first two bursts into his mouth, just as the rest of my come 
arched through the air, some landing on his forehead some on his nose, 
Todd entered the showers. His eyes met mind then went to Craig, kneeling 
on the floor my come dripping down his face, his cock shriveling in his 
hand. "Thanks", I said. I turned to the door facing Todd. I walked 
towards him. As I passed I cupped his cock and balls and ran my hand 
round over his smooth ass. "He's all yours" I said.


Pretty-Boy 2

As I walked away from the showers all I could here was running water. 
What would Todd make of Craig's infidelity? Would they break up? Like I 
give a fuck. I'd shot my load and as a bonus Todd was thinking of my 
cock. He'd seen my come arching through the air then dribbling down 
Craig's face. I'm sure it had got his attention. His cock was semi-hard 
as I'd run my hand over it. His ass had been firm too, just as I 
imagined. It'd feel firmer with my cock buried deep in his ass, his firm 
flesh pressed against mine. The thought of it made me stiffen. I open my 
locker and begin to dry myself off, still thinking of that cute tight 
ass. My cock is still leaking from Craig's attention. I reach down and 
milk it, spreading the slickness over my cockhead. As I'm doing this 
Todd appears in front of me, his towel wrapped around his waist. He's 
looking at my cock. He's not here to argue, not now, he's here for cock, 
real cock. I reach over and loosen his towel, which falls to the floor. 
His cock is rising. I reach out and stroke his cock, his firm balls, as 
I step behind him, sliding my hand over his smooth skin and firm butt. 
He clenches as I stroke the smoothness between his cheeks. He shoves his 
butt back at me and holds still. I put my other hand on his hip and pull 
him back closer.  There's no resistance. I slip my fingers down his 
crack to his sweet pucker.  His hand reaches back to feel my length. I 
shudder, pushing my finger into that sweaty pucker. One, two fingers 
into him.  He tenses. I feel the movement of his muscles against me. I 
push deep into him; he squirms.
"Want more?" I ask. "Hot Cock?". 
He nods his head. I slide my cock into his cleft nestling my cockhead 
against his pink ring. I'm oozing cum/precum who knows? That, and his 
sweat is going to make this easy. But it's more cock than he's used to. 
He's going to be tight. I can feel the tightness in his firm pucker. I'm 
going to love being engulfed by his tight warm hole, those taut, cute 
buttocks pressed hard up against me. I adjust his position. I press 
between his shoulder blades, bending him  over just slightly. His crack 
opens revealing that now glistening pink target. I grip him by the hips. 
He braces against the locker. I take the plunge, my cock plows its way 
in. He gasps. I'm in to the hilt. He grinds his ass against my crotch. 
He's impaled and loving it. Fuller than he's been in a long time. I'm 
doing him a favor, giving him a real cock, a real fucking. Will he even 
notice Craig's puny cock after this?
Just then Craig appears round the end of the lockers. He takes in the 
sight. A real cock, a real man, not some muscle bound pretender, plowing 
his lover. Plunging deeper than he'll ever go. "Oh, man" Josh exclaims 
as I push deep, squashing his buttocks against me. His face his pure 
pleasure. Craig looks on. What can he say? He knows its a real cock. 
He's tasted its pleasure. "Awesome ass, eh stud?" I say looking Craig in 
the eye. He knows its awesome, he also knows its mine now. Mine for the 
taking. Todd looks up noticing Craig for the first time. I plunge in, 
"oh, man", he says again, but he's not talking about Craig. Craig 
crumples onto bench.
Todd is pushing back to meet my thrusts, he's riding my cock, taking it 
as deep as he can. Craig watches the pretty-boys butt thrusting back. 
Watching my thick glistening cock drive into that tight moist hole. Will 
it still be tight for him? Like I care. He watches my hard engorged cock 
driving into Todd's ass. He looks at Todd's face as Todd drives back 
onto my cock, my hands on his hips pulling him deeper. Todd's face is 
pure pleasure. Craig's towel is being pushed up, I won't say tenting, he 
doesn't have the pole for that. But he's turned on. I reach down and 
pull his towel away. We can all see his erection. I pull out of Todd, 
leaving just my cockhead in. Then I slide slowly back in. Drawing out 
the moment. Craig's cock isn't going to match this. He knows it, I know 
it, and Todd knows it. Todd's mine, but I don't want him just his smooth 
pretty-boy ass. I begin to pound him deeper, harder. His ring is 
squeezing, milking. I can feel my balls begin to swell, my hot sperm 
beginning to rise. My cum  boils up, spurting deep into Todd's ass, his 
ring spasms around my cock as he too, shoots, spraying come all over the 
floor and bench Craig is sitting on. I pound on until Todd has milked me 
dry. I pull my spent cock from his ass. Todd collapses to the floor. He 
looks up at Craig, then takes Craig's paltry cock in his mouth, suckling 
on it. I don't stay to watch, I'm not a voyeur. I just dress and leave, 
"Catch you later guys".