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Character summary:
Richard: 24, cute lean raver; into trance parties, drugs, and sex. Dominant.
Paul: 26, a typical blonde-haired blue eyed surferboy. Submissive. Is Richard's fucktoy.
Gary: 21, handsome smooth toned rock-climber. Top.
Richard's apartment. Late morning.
Gary stood naked, his legs spread and set firmly. In each strong hand he gripped a dumb-bell and was doing bicep-curls, flexing his beautiful muscles – biceps, triceps, deltoids. Infront of him, on his knees, Paul was sucking his cock.
Two beautiful masculine jocks, smooth toned bodies and hard cocks – the one a total bitch, the other a domineering top.
Richard loved watching the young rock-climber showing off his muscled body, while his blonde surferboy submitted himself.
"Gary," Richard asked, "you wanna fuck that?"
The rock-climber flashed his awesome grin, and stopped doing weights. "Hell, yes!" he said. His pumped biceps were ripped as he grinned at Richard, thrilled at getting permission to fuck the blonde.
"You want my cock up your ass, blondy?" Gary sneared, thrusting his hips and making Paul groan. Gary looked down at the blonde-haired cocksucker hungrily working his cock.
"Answer him, boy!" Richard snapped, "When a man asks you a question, you don't keep him waiting!"
Paul pulled off Gary's beautiful hardon and looked up at the young jock.
"Yes, Gary, please, I want you to fuck me", the blonde replied, his voice deep and lusty.
"Gary", Richard said, motioning for him.
Gary grinned, and stepped around Paul, smacking him against the head, and went over to where Richard was sitting.
"Yeah, dude?" he said.
Richard watched the naked rock-climber approach, taking in his beautiful body, smooth muscles, curved pecs, and perfect nipples.
"Do some more reps, okay?"
Gary grinned, and started pumping the dumb-bells again, flexing first his left, then his right arm.
Richard's cock grew rock-hard watching him flex. Paul's eyes were glued to Gary's naked back, watching his lats flare and his tight butt ripple as he worked the weights. The blonde, still on his knees, started wanking his cock slowly, moaning, his free hand playing with his nipples. He desperately wanted Gary inside him.
Richard sat up, leaned forward and started fondling Gary's body. His hands stroked all over the rock-climber's arms, feeling the hard muscle under his smooth skin. His left hand slipped down to Gary's chest, where he rubbed the curve of his define pecs, tracing the outline of the muscle and flicking his fingers over each hard nipple.
"Hold that," Richard breathed, and Gary froze, his right arm pumped out max, straining against the weight of the dumb-bell. Still fondling his nipple, Richard's free hand now clasped around Gary's bicep, pumping it.
"Hmmmm.. nicccceeee," Richard groaned softly, studying Gary's bicep closely as he fondled it, squeezing the tight muscle hard. His other hand worked up to Gary's nipple and he gripped the teat between his fingers, and squeezed hard.
Gary gritted his teeth as a low groan escaped from his mouth.
"Hold it," Richard said huskily. He loved the feeling of the young rock-climbers body under stress.
He let go of Gary's nipple and the hunky jock whimpered.
"You're fucking hot, dude, I like your muscles."
Gary smiled broadly, pleased, flexing his pecs for Richard.
"I should get you to train blondy here, make him a muscle bitch, huh?"
"For sure, dude, he would make a good musclefag, he's already got a swimmer build, so it should be easy."
"Yeah, you reckon?" Richard asked.
"Bro, no doubt."
"Fuck yeah, that would be hectic!" Richard said enthusiastically.
"Bro, just, ah....", Gary trailed off. Richard chuckled.
"For sure, man, I'm with ya, go, fuck him all you like."
"Fuck YES!", Gary yelled. He was gonna enjoy this!
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Richard: 24, cute lean raver; into trance parties, drugs, and sex. Dominant.
Paul: 26, a typical blonde-haired blue eyed surferboy. Submissive. Is Richard's fucktoy.
Gary: 21, handsome smooth toned rock-climber. Top.
Richard's apartment. Late morning.
Gary stood naked, his legs spread and set firmly. In each strong hand he gripped a dumb-bell and was doing bicep-curls, flexing his beautiful muscles – biceps, triceps, deltoids. Infront of him, on his knees, Paul was sucking his cock.
Two beautiful masculine jocks, smooth toned bodies and hard cocks – the one a total bitch, the other a domineering top.
Richard loved watching the young rock-climber showing off his muscled body, while his blonde surferboy submitted himself.
"Gary," Richard asked, "you wanna fuck that?"
The rock-climber flashed his awesome grin, and stopped doing weights. "Hell, yes!" he said. His pumped biceps were ripped as he grinned at Richard, thrilled at getting permission to fuck the blonde.
"You want my cock up your ass, blondy?" Gary sneared, thrusting his hips and making Paul groan. Gary looked down at the blonde-haired cocksucker hungrily working his cock.
"Answer him, boy!" Richard snapped, "When a man asks you a question, you don't keep him waiting!"
Paul pulled off Gary's beautiful hardon and looked up at the young jock.
"Yes, Gary, please, I want you to fuck me", the blonde replied, his voice deep and lusty.
"Gary", Richard said, motioning for him.
Gary grinned, and stepped around Paul, smacking him against the head, and went over to where Richard was sitting.
"Yeah, dude?" he said.
Richard watched the naked rock-climber approach, taking in his beautiful body, smooth muscles, curved pecs, and perfect nipples.
"Do some more reps, okay?"
Gary grinned, and started pumping the dumb-bells again, flexing first his left, then his right arm.
Richard's cock grew rock-hard watching him flex. Paul's eyes were glued to Gary's naked back, watching his lats flare and his tight butt ripple as he worked the weights. The blonde, still on his knees, started wanking his cock slowly, moaning, his free hand playing with his nipples. He desperately wanted Gary inside him.
Richard sat up, leaned forward and started fondling Gary's body. His hands stroked all over the rock-climber's arms, feeling the hard muscle under his smooth skin. His left hand slipped down to Gary's chest, where he rubbed the curve of his define pecs, tracing the outline of the muscle and flicking his fingers over each hard nipple.
"Hold that," Richard breathed, and Gary froze, his right arm pumped out max, straining against the weight of the dumb-bell. Still fondling his nipple, Richard's free hand now clasped around Gary's bicep, pumping it.
"Hmmmm.. nicccceeee," Richard groaned softly, studying Gary's bicep closely as he fondled it, squeezing the tight muscle hard. His other hand worked up to Gary's nipple and he gripped the teat between his fingers, and squeezed hard.
Gary gritted his teeth as a low groan escaped from his mouth.
"Hold it," Richard said huskily. He loved the feeling of the young rock-climbers body under stress.
He let go of Gary's nipple and the hunky jock whimpered.
"You're fucking hot, dude, I like your muscles."
Gary smiled broadly, pleased, flexing his pecs for Richard.
"I should get you to train blondy here, make him a muscle bitch, huh?"
"For sure, dude, he would make a good musclefag, he's already got a swimmer build, so it should be easy."
"Yeah, you reckon?" Richard asked.
"Bro, no doubt."
"Fuck yeah, that would be hectic!" Richard said enthusiastically.
"Bro, just, ah....", Gary trailed off. Richard chuckled.
"For sure, man, I'm with ya, go, fuck him all you like."
"Fuck YES!", Gary yelled. He was gonna enjoy this!
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