Randy is merciless to thugs who attack Brandon. "The savage gypsy who had inflicted such brutal punishment now had tears of affection watching Brandon wheel himself away. 'That's one gutsy kid," he said, 'we gotta take care of him." Three gym jocks, Jason, Hassan and Adam compete. "It was pornographic - the muscle-god fireman submits, double-teamed by an athletic Aussie and a tough Marine."
Love comes in odd forms as Brandon learns from black leather-god Zack and his boy Darius. "Zack's boy was naked, spread-eagled at the mercy of his master, his ebony muscles straining in bondage, his horse-dick swinging between his splayed legs." Next, Brandon watches Randy and Bob make love. "The two beautiful men rolled over in a tangle of limbs, flailing, kissing, in an eruption of raw passion."
Tucker Price was the epitome of young manhood when I was in college. I was a freshman, he was a senior, and a jock with muscles where other guys didn't even know they were supposed to have muscles.
Pete thrust both of his long, thick fingers into Randy's ass and I could see the sinewy muscles in his forearms dance as he moved them around inside him.
Brandon watches Mark and Jamie make love. "It beat any porn video - the muscle-god cop, stripped to the waist, paced round the athletic young surfer naked on hands and knees offering his ass to his master." Afraid he is addicted to sex, Brandon consults Dr. Steve and his lover, Lloyd. "The doctor and the architect, elegant, handsome with gym-honed bodies, faced each other shirtless, ready for action."
It didn't hurt that he was built like the proverbial brick outhouse. Guys joked that he had muscles in his shit. He probably did; he had muscles where other guys didn't even know they were supposed to have muscles.
I looked at him, thinking it was a weird thing for a stranger to be telling me, thinking he was drunk, but then our eyes met, and his eyes were as clear as mine. He wasn't drunk. He smiled and nodded at my cock. "Why don't you hold that with your other hand," he said.
Most of the big guys were bulky, with poor definition. Not Jake. He looked like he was carved out of rock. He was standing at his locker in his jockstrap, looking not too happy about something.
At the lake Randy and Bob meet up with Pete, the macho Forest Ranger who Randy previously initiated in man-on-man sex. Pete's first sighting of Bob is stunning. "Pete gazed at the naked superman leaning against the tree, muscles gleaming in the dappled sunlight, his cock swinging between his legs still dripping cum." But Randy growls, "He's mine, Ranger. You want him, you have to go through me."
Andy asked just how much bigger his genitals would become. The professor told him that he had found growth to be about two-and-a-half times the original size of the organ.
Ethan, a somewhat happily-married man, encounters a new neighbor--across his cul-de-sac--and this neighbor is huge, and muscular. He's gorgeous. Follow Ethan as he discovers his inner-self, who he really is, and who this muscleman neighbor really is...
The fireman in Brandon's calendar was, unbelievably, kneeling over him, shirtless, in the flesh. "How often he had jerked off over the muscle-god's picture, imagining what his cock looked like. And now here it was ... in his mouth! The fireman was fucking his face!" Bob visits. "When he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off the boy gasped. Clark Kent had just ripped open his shirt and become Superman."
Brad Green is a highly respected and skilled thirty-nine year old ball player on his major league baseball team. For fifteen years this ruggedly handsome chestnut haired 6'3" 223 muscle bound ball player owned left field on his team with distinction and power. That is until the young Gabe Wilson showed up and took Brad's place at left field. At 6'2" Gabe is a twenty-two year old, dark-haired fun loving stud with gorgeous moviestar looks. At a ...
Eddie's new friend Brandon expected his usual solitary day. Boy was he wrong. It was like a wet dream as guys kept arriving at his house, all classic porn fantasies - a gypsy construction worker - a Greek-God cop - a shirtless black bodybuilder. "Brandon looked up and gasped, realizing that the muscular black leatherman was about to impale him on the huge horse-dick swinging above his face."
RECAP: Coach Bryan's son, Ken, owes JD a BJ. This was a pay-back demanded by JD for Ken and his buddies after they tried unsuccessfully to bash him at the beginning of the school year. Now that it's payback time Ken wants to offer up his cute little brother to JD instead of himself.
Chapter 8 in two parts. JD thinks Coach Bryan might be attracted to him, so he goes for it. JD calls Coach's son, Ken, in for pay-back for trying to 'bash' him at the beginning of the school year.
At the lake Randy, Zack and their boys are confronted by a Forest Ranger - macho, arrogant - and homophobic. An obvious challenge for Randy's sexual magnetism and he mind-fucks the ranger into erotic fantasies. "What would it feel like to have this dark, savage gypsy inside you, pile-driving your ass?" the ranger wondered. "How could a man take it, even from a muscle-god like this?" He tried to imagine.....
It's payback time. Randy has a score to settle with the leatherman Zack, while their boys, Pablo and Darius, have to even the score too. "The two black men were bound together, master crushed against boy, as they were ramrodded from behind. It was a ferocious, pile-driving fuck - two rugged construction workers, the gypsy savage pounding the ass of the black muscle-god. And it drove Zack wild.
It's soldier versus firefighter. First Eddie and Ben defend their masters' honor - kind of - until they get sidetracked by wild 69 sex. Then the blond fireman, Jason, stares down the Marine, the homoerotic Arab/Asian with the square-jaw, slanted dark eyes and jet black hair. Hassan snarls, "No you don't, sergeant. No Marine gets butt-fucked by a mere fireman, even a damn hot-looking stud like you."
Topped by Zack and then by Bob, Randy reasserts his sexual authority over Bob in a marathon fuck-fest. The fiery gypsy flexes his muscles and yells, "Look at me .... does this look like a man who takes it up the ass? When I'm stoked after a fight I don't wanna jack off in front of a mirror." He pumped both fists in the air and roared, "I'm the King of the fucking Gypsies and I ... need ... to ... fuuuck!!"
Randy and Zack race to the twins' rescue, but it's Bob who rules. "The mild-mannered Clark Kent had morphed into a real Superman as he snarled at the beaten bikers, 'You shit-for-brains motherfuckers sure tangled with the wrong guys when you dared to touch my boys'." Later Bob rules Randy in the bedroom. "It was as if the naked gypsy was stretched on a sacrificial slab offering his body to a god."