I had not seen my cousin Brian since we were both about 10 years old. I remembered him looking almost like the kid from the old Dennis the Menace TV program - blond mop-top hair and slight skinny-boy build, and almost as much trouble. Now my parents were sending me to stay with my relatives in California, because I had been accepted at a college there and they lived only a short distance from the campus. This arrangement would save a lot of money on room-and-board, but I wasn't quite sure of what to expect. My aunt and uncle were great people, I knew, and they were pretty well-off financially, so they had plenty of room to spare for me in their comfortable home. Brian was their only child, so I wondered if he would turn-out to be spoiled rotten. At 19, he was a year older than me actually, and he was starting his second year at the school.
My uncle met me at the airport and gave me a big hug. "God Mike, you sure have grown since the last time that I saw you. Your skinny body sure has packed on the muscles and you're what, six feet tall or so ?", gushed my uncle as we headed to claim my baggage.
"Six feet two inches as a matter of fact, Uncle Joe. You still look pretty fit yourself.", I told him and blushed a bit from the compliment. I was proud of my buff young 18-year-old body. From my favorite passion, swimming, my arms were nicely pumped, and my pecs were sharply defined masses of muscle. My lower torso had rippled six-pack abs, a tight bubble-butt, and very strong muscular legs. With light-brown hair, my whole body looked smooth and almost hairless, except for a thick crab-trail leading from my navel down into the thick pubic bush around my 8-inch uncut cock. All-in-all, I had to beat the gals off with a stick.
After the short ride back from the airport, we pulled into the driveway of a huge ranch-style house in one of the better suburbs. My aunt came out to greet me and give hugs and kisses. "I'm so glad you're here, Mike. Come inside and relax while Joe takes care of your things. Brian should be home in about an hour from school. I know that he's eager to see you again." She ushered me inside and we sat at the kitchen table as she offered me a soda. After we chatted a few minutes about family news, my aunt asked if I wanted to get unpacked and settled in. She explained that, at Brian's suggestion, they had set-up a second bed and desk in Brian's room for me. "That way, you boys will be able to get to know each other again.", stated my aunt as she directed me towards the room. It was located off by itself in a separate wing of the house down a long hallway.
The bedroom was fairly large, so there was plenty of room for the added furniture. My aunt showed me where half a large closet had been cleared for me to hang some of my clothing, and several empty drawers in a large bureau. On one of the desks, a brand-new PC was set-up with all the latest bells-and- whistles. A sign on the screen read "Welcome Mike" and I turned in surprise to see my aunt beaming. "Mike, honey, it's our welcoming gift to you to help with school." I gave her a big hug and thanked her. She said she had to get dinner started and left me to get settled.
I busied myself unpacking my stuff from both my luggage and several boxes that my parents had shipped ahead of time. I finished putting away most of my gear and sat down on the bed to relax as I scanned the room. Brian's side of the room was covered with surfing and muscle-building posters on the walls. A couple of the muscle dudes in the pictures were nearly naked, wearing only very brief posing straps. I wondered what that was all about. I felt tired and flopped down on the bed and stretched out on my back rubbing my abs under my short T-shirt. I had nearly dozed-off when I sensed someone enter the room.
I raised my head off the pillow and saw a blond blue-eyed muscular dude wearing tight, ripped 501's and a grey cropped sweat shirt. His defined abs showed beneath the shirt just above the waistband of a pair of white Champion briefs. A baseball cap on backwards sat atop the smiling jock's face as he said,"Hey cousin, welcome to sunny California." I stood and shook the stud's hand with a shocked look on my face.
"Fucking shit, is that you Brian ? God, you sure look a lot different than when we were kids. I guess you've been eating all of your Wheaties.", I told my cousin as he laughed and smiled at me.
"Fuck Mike, it looks like you have been working on a few things yourself. You've become quite a muscle-hunk, dude." declared Brian as his eyes wandered all over my body. I might have imagined it, but it looked like the bulge in his jeans got bigger as he stared at me.
Brian dropped his books on his desk and he sat down on the edge of his bed untieing his Nikes. "If you're settled in, why don't you strip and join me for a swim in the pool. I hear you want to go out for the college swim team.", said my cousin as he pulled his shirt up over his head. He showed no sign of modesty as he began pulling his worn jeans down his legs, revealing his tight low-rise mesh briefs. He paused and asked again if I would join him. I snapped out of it and pulled off my own shirt and jeans as Brian watched me strip. He licked his lips as he pulled his briefs off and walked over naked to find a pair of speedos in a drawer. With my eyes, I took inventory of my cousin's body. He had the huge defined upper body of a weight-lifter with bulging pecs and rock-hard abs. His beefy, round butt cheeks sat atop thick muscular thighs and calves. He turned around and I almost gasped out loud. Swinging from his groin was a long 9-inch tool with meaty low-hanging balls. It was then that I realized that his entire body was shaved smooth of any hair, including his crotch. His tanned skin glowed with a fine sheen of sweat.
Brian stood there for what seemed like the longest time, almost like he was posing for me. His eyes were glued on me as I removed my briefs and started pulling on my tight speedos over my groin. He licked his lips again as he finally put on his own suit. We headed outside into the hot afternoon sun and dove into the swimming pool. For a big dude, Brian wasn't too bad of a swimmer, but he couldn't keep up with my pace. He soon pulled himself out of the water and laid down on a chaise beside the pool getting some sun and watching me swim. By the time I tired and joined him on the deck, his eyes were closed and his body was drenched in sweat. His hard, taut abs rose and fell with his breathing, and as I watched, his thick rod began to grow inside his damp swimsuit. Before long, the head of his pulsing prick had pushed its way out above the top of his speedo. A drop of pre-cum dripped onto his muscled groin. I couldn't stop my own dick from responding to the blatant display of my cousin, and I got a wicked hard-on that was clearly visible through the tight nylon of my light-blue speedo. Shit, I thought, what is this guy trying to do, turn me into a raving homo? My mind battled the mixed feelings churning around in my head as I caught Brian looking at my lewd bulge through barely open eyes.
I couldn't take it any longer, and I retreated to the bedroom and stripped off my suit and dropped it by the side of my bed. Luckily, the bedroom has its own private bath, and I went in and took a long, hot shower. My hard cock just would not go down, and I started fisting it roughly trying to think about my girlfriend back home. But the harder I jacked, the more my mind was drawn back to the image of my beefy cousin outside. I moaned and shot my load over my tensed groin. What the heck is happening to me I wondered, as I rinsed and dried my body off. My dick was at least halfway under control when I returned to the bedroom naked. Brian was standing there naked again as he declared that it was his turn in the shower. He advised me to get dressed and ready for dinner. This I quickly did and went out to the living room and relaxed with my uncle watching the news.
After eating dinner and talking about old times with my aunt and uncle, it was time for Brian and I to hit the hay. We said our goodnight's and retreated to our bedroom. As I stripped down to my briefs, I was aware of my cousin's eyes examining my body. My cotton underwear felt tight around my crotch as I realized that I was getting a sudden hard-on. Quickly, I crawled into bed and covered myself. "Cool Mike, I'm glad to see that you sleep in the raw like I do," noted Brian as he turned off the lights, adding,"I'm really glad that you're here Mike. We have so much to talk about." I thought of quite a few things that I wanted to talk about, especially my butch cousin's overt displays of his muscled body. I fell into a fitfull sleep.
About 2AM, through a sleepy haze, I heard some soft low moaning sounds coming from Brian's bed. I woke-up a bit more but remained still as I turned my head on the pillow to get a view toward his side of the room. With a full moon shining through the windows, I could see Brian's naked body clearly. The covers on his bed were thrown back and his white cotton briefs were bunched halfway down his thighs. His huge cock was fully hard as he alternated between pumping it with his fist and slapping it against his rippled abs. He stopped every once in awhile and panted as though trying to hold off from going over the edge. Suddenly, he rose from the bed and paused for a moment staring in my direction. After a minute, he pulled his tight briefs back up around his waist and headed toward my bed.
Pretending to be asleep, I sensed him kneeling beside my bed as he worked one hand under the sheets. Soon I felt his warm hand on my thigh inching towards my crotch. His hand stopped and he copped a feel of my cock through my low- rise mesh briefs. The horny stud moaned softly as he lifted the side of the sheets and stuck his head under them until I felt his hot breath wash over my groin. My sleepy dick had become a rock-hard pole by this time, and my cousin planted his mouth over my hard-on and he began sucking on it right through the cotton mesh. With his other hand, I could feel the hot stud rubbing his own bulging rod inside his briefs.
This was all that I could take, and I threw aside the covers to my bed and yanked my cousin's blond hair and tossed him onto the floor. He laid there panting with a startled look on his face as I flicked on a light. I stood over him and bent his head back by the hair as I looked into his blue eyes and said,"Just what the fuck do you think you're doing, boy ?...why would a butch jock like you lower himself to sucking another male's stinking shorts ?...tell me cousin, I'd love to know."
Brian moaned and whimpered,"Oh please, Mike...I just can't help myself...I've been dreaming about what you might look like for weeks now...when I saw you today, I almost creamed my jeans...God, you are so hot looking man...please let me suck you off...you don't have to do a thing...I'm just turned-on to buff male bodies...no, I guess I'm a total muscle-fag....please, dude." He started to reach for my crotch, but I pushed his hand away and slapped his face hard with my hand.
"Get down on your fucking knees slut...I'll give you a taste of my soggy briefs, but we'll do it my way...you've been begging for it all day...showing off your muscled body to me trying to get my attention...well, you've got it now, punk.", I growled at my muscle-bound cousin as I picked-up my dirty T- shirt and used it to bind his hands behind his back. I removed my cotton briefs and stuffed them into his panting mouth. He looked up at me with lust in his eyes as I dick-slapped the side of his handsome face. I lifted his bound arms a bit and yanked the rear of his white briefs down over his round beefy butt cheeks, and I started spanking his ass hard .
"You fucking muscle-pup...you want your ripped body used and abused, don't you...you horny, blond, fag pretty-boy...your whole buff body shaved clean is proof of that...God, but you're such a hot jock-sucking muscle freak.", I told my moaning cousin as I continued to beat his ass, turning it bright red. Torn apart by unleashed passions, I moved back in front of Brian's gagged face and rested my sweaty balls on top of his nose as I brutally jacked my dripping cock. All at once, my nuts snapped and bolts of thick milky sperm shot up from my rod and fell into the dude's blond hair and down onto the firm muscles of his upper back. As my ball-juice dribbled down his spine and into the crack of his butt, Brian groaned and soaked the front of his half-removed mesh briefs with a huge load of spunk.
I untied Brian's hands and pulled my briefs from his mouth. I forced him to stand-up and I removed his wet briefs and used them to wipe the cum from his back and butt. Feeling still turned-on by these forbidden feelings of lust, I grabbed his blond hair again and held his head back as I rammed his own cum- soaked briefs into his gasping mouth. I then sat back on my bed rubbing my chest as I told Brian,"That was hot faggot,... but I didn't get to see my queer, muscle-punk blowing a load. Go ahead, slut, show off your hot body for me while you work on that big love-muscle of yours. Can you taste my ball-juice in your mouth yet ?"
Brian's blue eyes blazed with animal longing as he stood right next to my bed and stared at my naked muscular torso. As I massaged my taut abdominal muscles with one hand, I stroked my hardening dick with the other. The poor stud was moaning in frustration as he ran his own hands all over his tight muscles. "Come on, bitch,... flex your whimpy muscles for me, just like those muscle-fags in the posters that you have, you fucking queer." The hungry jock looked right into my eyes as he bent and flexed his arms and pecs and tensed his rippled six-pack abs. His erect man-tool and luscious low-hanging, hairless balls bounced against his groin as he struck a series of bulging muscle poses. Without warning, he groaned into the underwear gag as he fell onto his knees, and leaned back as his rigid cock exploded with streams of cum over his entire groin without even being touched. I jumped up off of the bed and stood over my hunky cousin as I shot bolts of man-seed onto his erect male nipples and sweaty pecs. I collapsed back onto my bed and watched the still-horny puppy pull the gag from his mouth, then scoop up globs of the mixed sperm from his torso and dribble it into his open mouth. The spent jock collapsed onto the floor, a sweaty mass of muscles.
"Thank you, Mike...I promise that I'll...", Brian started to say as I cut him off.
"Just shut up for now, muscle-pup. I'm tired and need some sleep. We'll deal with your queer problems in the morning," I told the humiliated dude as he crawled into his own bed and curled up in a ball. As I fell asleep, I could hear him softly sobbing.
Early the next morning, I woke up with confusion and guilt clouding my mind. I knew I had been awfully rough on my horny cousin, and that I was not exactly innocent of contributing to the whole situation. I had gotten turned-on as much as he did to the sexual desires flowing between us. I was forced to admit to myself that I was secretly attracted to other males all along. I got out of bed and walked over to Brian's bed naked and sat on the edge. I felt him stir and open his eyes. They were red and swollen from an uneasy night of sleep. He turned his face away from me as he clutched the sheets to his chest.
"Please look at me, Brian. We've got to talk about last night. I'm so sorry, babe.", I told my cousin as I ran my fingers through his golden blond hair. He rolled onto his back and sat up a bit, looking at me with hope in his eyes. I stroked the side of his handsome face and leaned over and kissed him on the lips softly. He moaned and pulled my nude body down on top of his muscular chest. Our hard cocks pressed against our thighs as we began kissing each other deeply.
"Oh Mike, I'm the one who should be sorry. You didn't do anything that I didn't ask for. I was blatantly trying to display my muscles to you. I always turn into a raving exhibitionist around a hot-looking dude like you, but I don't always get such a strong reaction," explained my gorgeous, muscle-hunk cousin as his hands fondled my round bubble-butt. My engorged dick was leaking pre-cum onto his beefy thigh.
"But Brian, dude, I just about raped your muscular body, and I wasn't being totally honest with you, or myself, when I called you all those abusive names. I haven't done much of anything like this with another guy before, but I had secretly wanted to. The way that I got so carried away with lust proves one thing. I'm just as queer for guys as you are; I just couldn't admit it," I confessed to my hunky cousin as he rubbed the tense muscles in my back. Suddenly, I was overcome with lust again, and I had the uncontrollable urge to suck on Brian's muscle-dick. I lowered my head and gulped down as much of his luscious tool as my virgin mouth could hold.
"Shit, baby-stud, that feels so hot. Take my thick cock down your wet throat. Oh, man, let me fuck your pretty-boy face, you fucking, butch-queer cocksucker," gasped my muscle-loving, jock cousin as he grabbed the sides of my head. He moved up to a kneeling position on the bed to get a better angle to drive his pulsing rod deep down my throat. As I moaned in pleasure, he suddenly started slapping my muscled butt cheeks just like I had done to him last night. Before long, he pulled his pulsing prick from my ravaged lips as he grabbed my head by the hair and forced me to look up into his deep blue eyes.
"Taste my fucking muscle-stud load, bitch," Brian growled as he jacked his engorged love-muscle in front of my gasping face. As the first bolts of his jock-seed began splashing over my forehead and cheeks, I brutally pounded my own swollen man-tool. "Fucking yes, drown my queer face in stud-sperm! I want to taste it so bad, you hot, sexy muscle-pup. Let your cocksucking, faggot cousin have it," I gasped as my own load of male seed shot all over my taut, rippled abs. Brian leaned over and started licking the cum from my face as he smeared my load into the heaving muscles of my groin. My cousin fell exhausted on top of my sweaty torso, and he french-kissed me deeply.
Over the next few weeks, I got myself enrolled in school and I tried-out for the college swimming team. I had no problem making the team with my aquatic skills. My handsome cousin and I really enjoyed getting to know each other again, but we kept the sexual side of things to a minimum around the house, out of respect for my aunt and uncle. Brian eventually introduced me to his best buddy (and boyfriend) Chad, a hunky muscle-bound stud with jet-black hair and hazel eyes. He was on the college wrestling team with Brian, and he was built like a brick wall. My cousin looked so proud when he introduced the two of us, as he stood there smiling watching us both drool over each other's buff, muscle-bods.
I got to be close friends with one of the dudes on my swim team. His name was Doug, a gorgeous blond-haired blue-eyed jock with a toned muscular build similar to my own, and the hottest looking round bubble-butt that I've ever seen. His buff body looked so good in a pair of tight, wet speedos. At first, I wasn't sure whether Doug grooved on guys or not. He was very straight acting and was friendly with a lot of the college co-eds. But he had this close friend, Matt, who, every time the three of us were talking, seemed to be raping my body with his eyes. Not that I minded, because he was a really good-looking young muscle-jock himself.
One day, after swim practice, Doug and I were in the locker room at school getting ready to take showers. We were the last two guys left in the gym, since we both had put in a few extra laps in the pool to get ready for a big meet coming up soon. As I pulled off my speedo, I caught Doug looking my body over more than normal. As he stripped out of his own suit, I noticed that his big rod looked like it was starting to grow. We both headed into the shower room and began getting soaped up standing side by side. Doug had his deep blue eyes glued to my athletic body the whole time, something that I had never noticed him doing so openly before. My cock responded to the attention by growing harder and harder. We rinsed our aroused bodies and headed back to our lockers to towel dry.
Doug seemed very nervous and he tried to hide his crotch from my view as we stood there naked together. But he kept grabbing glimpses of my nearly erect cock as he ran a towel over his torso. I decided to force the issue, and I walked over to Doug and turned him around to face me. My erect hard-on brushed across his muscular thigh. "Is there something on your mind, Doug ?" I asked the tense dude as the towel dropped from his hand.
"I just, ... uh, no, Mike, I didn't mean to, ... oh, God," stuttered the hunky swimmer as he looked into my eyes in confusion. I placed my hand onto his shoulder and he groaned. His body was betraying him, letting out his secret desires, as he automatically fell to his knees at my feet.
"Fucking do it stud...take my dripping rod down your throat...you hot horny blond jock...I've wanted to fuck your pretty face since I met you...I know you want to, cocksucker.", I growled at the handsome kid as I grabbed his blond hair and forced his face into my sweaty groin. Doug moaned and sucked my prick deep into his hot mouth as he fisted his own stiff tool with his hand. The horny queer played with my low-hanging balls with his other hand, driving me to the edge. My aching nuts finally cracked as I pulled my pulsing fuck-stick from his sweet mouth and shot long ribbons of spunk over his muscled pecs. Doug leaned back with his rippled abs stretched as he blew his own load of thick white sperm onto his groin. I picked-up a handfull of the cum from Doug's hairless chest and began smearing it over his handsome face. The turned-on butch faggot tried to lick my sticky hand as it passed over his panting mouth. After a moment to recover, Doug stood and wrapped his muscular arms around my body as he french-kissed me deeply.
It turned out that Doug and Matt were lovers, and Doug told me that Matt did indeed have the hots for my body. Several weeks later, my aunt and uncle went away on vacation, so Brian and I decided to have a pool party at the house. We invited Doug and Matt, and my cousin's muscle-bound boyfriend Chad. We all spent the day horsing around in the pool and laying out in the sun. God, what a hot scene it was with five muscular males wearing tight wet speedos barely covering hard cocks and round jock-butts. After a few hours, we all headed back inside to the bedroom. Just as we got there, the two muscle-building wrestlers grabbed the other three of us and began tieing us up with cotton ropes. Brian bound me to his weight bench as he stripped off my speedo and jammed it into my mouth gagging me. Chad tied Doug against a Universal machine and shoved the panting blond's suit into his mouth. Matt cowered in the corner until Brian grabbed him and tied his arms and legs around a heavy straight- back chair. They gagged him with his own soggy speedo as well.
"All right now, you butch faggots...it's time for your muscle-jock initiations...we need to reveal all of your gorgeous tight muscularity...this will allow you to be true muscle-loving studs.", stated Brian as Chad came back from the bathroom with pans of hot water and a bunch of shaving gear. As Chad removed his speedo, I then saw that he was totally hairless just like Brian. Now they both began shaving our bodies with barber clippers and straight-razors. We all watched each other being stripped of every sign of male growth and our fucking horny cocks grew hard as more and more of our hair disappeared.
When they were done, Brian untied Matt and led him over to my bound body. "Ok muscle-stud...here's your chance to get a piece of my cute cousin's tight ass...I know you've had the hots for him...I want to see you plow his virgin hole.", said my perverted cousin as he handed Matt a bottle of lube and a condom. He was a bit shocked at first, but soon Matt groaned and prepared his rock-hard tool. He lifted my legs up onto his shoulders and plunged his thick rod into my tight butt. I screamed into the speedo gagging my mouth until my anal muscles began to relax.
Chad released Doug and dragged him over to Brian's bed and threw him down onto his back. Brian came over and dutifully prepared his boyfriend's bulging fuck- tool with globs of lube and a condom. When he was ready, Chad slapped Brian's handsome face, telling him,"Get your muscle-cock up there and fuck this blond faggot's face while I ream his tight fuck-hole...I want to watch you two blond sluts getting it on." Brian knelt over Doug's pretty-boy face as he removed the wet speedos from his gasping mouth. "Oh shit you studs...fuck my queer muscle-boy body from both ends...give it to me hard, you hot muscle-gods.", whimpered the out-of-control young jock as the two huge wrestlers plunged into each end of him.
Matt was brutally pinching my erect nipples as he pounded my tight fuck-chute. I groaned in frustration with my arms still bound to the bench. I wanted to jack my aching cock so badly. "Oh yea baby-stud...your virgin butt is so tight...I've wanted to plug your round buns since I met you...you've had a piece of my hunky blond lover's gorgeous body...now it's payback time, you hot slut.", panted Matt as he began fisting my dripping dick. As he drove his thick cock deep into me hitting my prostate one more time, my hard-on pulsed and sprayed globs of gism over my taut abs and pecs. Matt pulled-out and removed the rubber as he leaned forward and covered my gasping face with a stream of ball-juice.
Meanwhile, Chad pounded his muscle-dick into my helpless blond teammate as he slapped my handsome cousin Brian's contorted face. My sweet cousin pulled his throbbing rod from Doug's warm throat and Chad slapped his boyfriend's hard rippled abs several times, making him groan with lust and pleasure. As Brian dick-slapped Doug's panting face, Chad yanked his fuck-tool from the blond's bubble-butt and he tore-off the condom. After a couple short jacks with his fist, the muscle-bound fucker blew his load so hard that most of it landed on Brian's muscular abs. That did it for my lust-crazed cousin, and his sticky load of spunk drowned Doug's smooth chest in a sea of sperm. Doug's whole body convulsed as he stuck his face up into Brian's moist sweaty butt-crack. He arched his back lifting his clenched groin up off of the bed as his denuded cock-and-balls exploded with long bolts of jock-juice. The two muscle-lovers kissed each other roughly as they sat on top of the ravaged cum-covered blond swimmer.
Matt untied me and we ground our sweaty groins together and french-kissed each other. Then we both went over to the bed and curled-up on either side of Doug's smooth muscular body. Matt and Doug kissed for a moment, then Matt and I proceeded to lick the globs of cum from his entire body. Chad and Brian fell onto the other bed and the two butch hunks ground their slick bodies against each other. The buff muscle-jock Chad lifted his beefy arm flexing as my muscle-pup cousin buried his face into his lover's armpit and licked the sweat from the moist cavity. "Yea, that's it you fucking horny muscle-loving queer...get a good taste of my manly jock-sweat...you love to worship my hard pumped muscle-bod...do it, you hungry blond jock-sucking punk."
I laid there stroking Doug's muscular chest and feeling his baby-smooth crotch. I looked at him and told him,"I hope you didn't mind your hunky lover getting it on with me...I've wanted to have him for quite a while...God, he sure is a hot fuck." The handsome blond swim-stud looked at his cute boyfriend and he grabbed Matt's head and shoved it down into his crotch. Doug smiled and reached for my naked cock-and-balls and squeezed them hard as he said,"No Mike, I knew this horny cocksucking lover of mine would get into your pants sooner or later...but next time, I want to take you both in a three-way...and I want to fuck your tight swimmer's buns until you scream."
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