Date: Sat, 31 Aug 2013 8:21:44 -0500
From: guiness@suddenlink.net
Subject: My Nephews Have Their Way Part 6

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I couldn't believe what I just heard.  After all that, LANCE wants to have
his way with me, too?  I just stared at the floor, taking long, deep
breaths, hoping Lance was just joking.  I then felt Lances hands slide
under my armpits.  He began picking my body off the floor.

"Come on, get up. At least sit on the weight bench."  As he placed me on
the bench. "Why don't you grab a handful of these guns."

Lance performed a double bicep pose.  His arms appeared to double in size
when he flexed.  Each softball sized mound of warm solid muscle popped with
vascularity.  They were beautiful.  I had decided to just give in at this
point, go with the flow and try not to think of them as my nephews but
rather as two young muscle studs who love to be worshipped.  I reached out
with both hands and wrapped them around Lance's right bicep.  I rubbed and
squeezed the stone like striated peak of muscle for several minutes.  Lance
seemed to enjoy my adoration of his physique.  He would moan and encourage
me to continue.

"Go ahead and try to make a dent" Lance sensually suggested all the while
staring at his own impressive peak.

I clasped both my hands around his bicep and squeezed as hard as I could.
I might as well have been trying to flatten a cannonball.  Lance chuckled
at my feeble attempt.  He then shifted his arm and started to grimace.  I
felt my fingers separating from each other.  To my amazement, this muscle
god had not been giving a full flex this whole time! His arm grew another
inch or so in size and became even harder! I never even fantasized that a
human body could even produce something as hard as what I was feeling at
this moment. I was so turned on.

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna have some fun with you, little man.  Do you wanna see
what these muscles can do?"

I excitedly nodded and released my death grip from his massive peak.  Lance
quickly jumped to his feet and stared down at me with an evil grin.

"Alright, I need you to make your body as rigid as you can, okay?"

I didn't comprehend what he was saying but he quickly clarified by bending
down and grabbing the collar of my shirt and the crotch of my shorts. With
a muffled grunt, Lance picked my entire body up off the weight bench and
held me at chest level. With one more grunt, I was levitated over Lance's
head.  I realized I had just been the weight used in a clean and jerk.
Lance wasn't finished with his demonstration just yet.  He lowered me down
to the racked position and lifted me overhead again.  He repeated this 3
more times before dropping me as if I were the bar at a power lift.  The
impact with the floor knocked the wind out of me but I did not have a
chance to recover.  Lance instantly grabbed my hair and started pulling
upward.

"Now lets see what you can do, if anything. If you can get close to pinning
me, we'll stop all this and you can go inside with your boyfriend. Get on
the mat"

By now, this jacked jock had me back on my feet.  He lead me by my hair
over to the exercise mat in the far corner of the shop and got on his hands
and knees in the par terre position.

"Just get my shoulders on the mat.  That's all you have to do"

I figured my best chance was a surprise attack and immediately flung my
body onto his back and grabbed his forearms and tried to knock him off
balance.  Well, it didn't work.  I flailed about on Lances broad, solid
slab of a back as he remained still as could be.  I planted my feet and
positioned myself so I could lift him off the mat.  I gulped for air and
then put all my force into lifting his muscled frame.  Surprisingly, I
succeeded with relative ease.  Once off the mat, Lance acted with lighting
speed, spinning around and wrapping his huge arms around me.  He flung me
in an arc, slamming me to the mat. He jumped on top of me and put me in a
schoolboy pin.

"Ha! You lose, wimp"

Lance's crotch was just above my face.  His somewhat impressive dick was
rigid and straining the fabric of his loose fitting basketball
shorts. Lance didn't waste a moment and swiftly sprung to his feet and
began pulling his shorts off.  I started to get up but was quickly pushed
back down by his foot on my neck.

"Oh, you're not going anywhere, cocksucker. I'm just getting started."

Lance pulled his shorts off of his free leg, then released his other foot
from my neck to completely pull his shorts off. The sight of this young
muscled jock standing over me in just a pair of old converse tennis shoes
was awesome! I just started with his thin ankles and slowly worked my glare
up: his calves started thin and worked their way up to two beautiful, vein
incased globes of rock hard muscle, his thighs bulged out with the
striations catching the dim light, his waist was super thin with his balls
and cock perfectly displayed, what I thought was a six pack earlier was
actually four rows of deep ridged bricks, his massive, vascular pecs
glistened as he moved, his shoulders formed smooth caps that framed his
beautifully shaped arms and he had an angelic face with bright white
teeth. I couldn't help but be turned on.

"Haha, I notice you like what you see, don't ya?  Well, show some
appreciation and suck on this for a while"

Lance knelt back down over my chest, grabbed my hair, and forced my face
into his crotch.  I didn't offer much resistance and let his semi rigid
cock slide into my mouth.

"Fuck yeah, damn.  You are fucking good at this.  No wonder douche bag over
there came so fast.

Logan finally started coming back to reality from his massive orgasm and
let out a satisfying moan.

"Hell yeah, that was fucking unreal, dude.  I'm gonna need to have Ken do
that again."

"I'm gonna finish playing with him first, ass.  Oh fuck yeah, keep that
up."

I was pulling Lance's sizable dick in and out of my mouth with sucking and
blowing.  I was really enjoying his cock at this point.  I slowly moved my
hands to his cobblestone abs and began to worship his young, athletic,
hairless body.

"Yeah, feel my body all you want, I love when guys dig my muscles."

"Ken, you still out here?" Doug was calling for me just outside.

I quickly pushed Lance's dick out of my mouth and tried to get up.  Lance
apparently had different plans and squeezed my chest with his trunk like
legs. He grabbed my hair with one hand and his cock with the other.

"Oh, no, no, no.  You keep that dick in your mouth, we're gonna entertain
your boyfriend, too.  Logan, greet your uncle at the door" Lance motioned
to his motionless younger brother to get to the door.

Logan sprung up and made it to the door in two lunges. He positioned
himself behind the door awaiting Doug to enter.