Beaten Up Stud

By: John Bowling
(© 2015 by the author)

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The cast of characters, where names were not relevant until now. Not all will be introduced in this chapter.

Dave - The beaten up stud, star quarterback.

Terry - The twink rescuer, a wrestler and gymnast.

Steve - Dave's little(?) brother with even bigger muscles

Chad - Steve's boyfriend and a wrestling opponent for Terry

Helen - Dave's mother

Frank - Dave's father

Chapter 3

Lunch is over, and it's time for another massage. God, I love feeling those muscles, and this afternoon I'm going to show him what it feels like to be worshiped by roaming and squeezing fingers, a flicking tongue, and a hard body part that loves to go everywhere.

"You eat like a horse!"

"I am half horse, at least here!"

"Well, half a horse, maybe. No, more like a quarter horse. That thing sure doesn't need to recover from bruises as much as your muscles. You keep it hard constantly."

"That's your fault, you keep doing sexy things when you're supposed to be massaging the hurt out of my muscles."

"You mean this little rubbing here on your nipple. It's hard with just a light touch. What happens when I pinch it?"

"If I weren't so sore, I'd deck your little faggy ass...damn it hur...ahh...feels so good. More, lots, please."

"No, you're on the verge of cumming and I just got started. I want to worship your hot muscles some before you shoot off again."

"Spoilsport! Besides, I'm not the fag, you are!"

"Oh? Your Knight in Shining Amour is ready to feel up the hottest stud who just climbed out of the s8t boi trap, and all you want to do is cum. I plan on driving you constantly friggin' horny."

"K, babe, bring it on, I'm more than ready to have you be my personal .. ah .. twink .. assistant .. to take care of all my needs, and if you get off on it, that's more fun for me!"

"The word you were searching for is lover."

"Nah, just because I've been hot for you for a few months ... Damn, I wasn't going to admit that!"

"I knew, the way you were showing off this awesome physique before they beat you up. How did that get started anyway?"

"Those three guys were from Ridge High, and we won big time in the last game. So they wanted to get even and make sure they could win the next. I was walking home from the library after getting a couple of books for my reports, and they jumped me."

"I happened to be at the library that night and saw you there. I followed you when you left, hoping to get another glimpse of these muscles. I did, and they flexed a lot bigger and harder than I expected. I came in my jeans when two of them held your bulging arms and the third slugged your abs several times. Then I got pissed and tackled the guy slugging you. If he wasn't such an ass, his tight body was hard and felt really hot."

"Hey, I'm your boyfriend, not him! Ain't no muscle kid stealing you from me!"

"That was before you even admitted you wanted a boyfriend. After I whipped his ass, and he did take a major pounding. I almost made him lick the cum off my cock, but my last slug knocked him out. Then I turned and saw you, muscles bulging like a superman, and those guys wearing you down with two big arms against each of yours. Then you did an awesome flexing of those pecs that I could see through your torn shirt with thick cables of steel fanning out from the mighty ball of each pec, and I shot another load. You pulled those big guys around from the side to slam them into each other. They saw their friend was down, so they ran. I checked you out, yea, that way too, and your were breathing hard, and had blood all over so I called 911. They let me stay with you on the way to the hospital. It you ever tangle with those guys again, do it when I'm there. Even if you can handle yourself well, my boyfriend will all-ways have me to back him up."

"Thanks."

"I'm doing it for me. When I saw you flexing that hard, I came in my pants just from the looks of your hot muscles bulging."

"Hey, bro!" A guy walked in as we were talking about the fight. "I heard you got beat up, but what's this about a boyfriend? I did..."

"Well now you do know. Your big bro is gay, and he likes it."

"Cool, so is he your new boyfriend?"

"Yea. 'He' is Terry, the gymnastics and wrestling super star at school. Terry, this is Steve, my kid brother."

"You didn't tell me you had a kid brother who was built like a brick house. His muscles are even bigger than yours!"

"Don't get any ideas. You're my boyfriend, not his!"

"Chad, get in here. Terry, this is Chad, my boyfriend from Ridge High."

I recognized Chad. He was my biggest competition in wrestling, and I knew we both got hard when we wrestled. "We know each other from wrestling."

"And over there is my big bro..."

"Wait -- you're gay too?"

"Duh? Why didn't you tell me you were gay?"

"Cause I was afraid my hot super muscled little bro would whip the shit out of me!"

"Hey, I may have bigger and stronger muscles than you - keep it down Chad, I'll flex for you later - but I wouldn't beat up my only brother. And especially the one I've looked up to for years. My muscles are from trying to be like you. Looks like we have a lot in common."

"You more than succeeded with those muscles. And Terry here is giving me massages to work the pain out of my muscles."

Chad piped up and said: "Yea, and get you off just like I do for Steve."

Steve said: "I gotta let you guys know that we know who did it, Chad heard them whispering in school a few days ago. So I may go whip some muscle butt myself."

"Don't go causing trouble. They may have started it, and it's obvious you could finish it easily, but it also let us get together as boyfriends, and I'm thinking of sending them a big thank you card for doing it. To them it was just a macho straight boy thing. If they cause more trouble, then we can look at finishing things."

"Bro, are you up to flexing hard? I want to show you something me and Chad do that gets us both off, and I'd like to see you guys do it also."

"I think so, most of the pain has been massaged away by some talented, strong, and nimble fingers."

"OK, set here beside me on the end of the bed with just your bubble but, and leave a little more space between us so we can spread our legs. Oh, and we gotta be nude, including those constantly horny twinks."

We all stripped down to nothing, then Dave and Steve were standing at the end of the bed with there their butts on the edge of the mattress. Then Chad stepped forward between Steve's legs and I did the same with Dave.

"Now, start out with a most muscular pose and reach out and then grab like this." Steve wrapped the fingers of his right hand around both their dicks and grabbed his right wrist with his left hand. Dave copied it.

"Now a light squeeze on the shafts, and tighten your muscles, then slowly pull up with the right and push down with the left and slowly move up and down. These guys get to worship our hard, tight, and strong muscles." God, it felt great feeling Dave flex so hard, and stroking me as he did it.

"Now slowly speed up as you tighten up, really flexing hard."

Chad and I were both watching the muscle display, and we both took the opportunity to worship the muscle brothers in action. We both shot off, and yet the muscles keep stroking us. They continued, and finally the bros were fucking into their fists.

"Super flex now Dave, turn your muscles into bands and thick, hardened steel. And let yourself cum as you do it." I watched both of the brothers flexing harder than I could even imagine a muscle getting. And they were steel hard when I ran my hands over them. As Dave came, I also shot again, and so were Steve and Chad.

"Whew, that was some awesome flex off. We should do group flex sex all the time."

Dave was rubbing some of his muscles. "I think I just set my recovery back a week, but it really felt great to do that. Thanks, Steve."

"Yea, thanks for showing me how hot my muscle stud really is. And I am going to massage those sore muscles at least three times a day for the next week. And flex them hard like that at least every night" I looked at Dave with lust in my eyes. "You up for it, stud? Looks like I have to sleep over all week."

"Yea, get me ready for that game, and all four of us prepared to take on their whole team if they try anything!"

We all raised our hands and cheered, and then tried to all climb into the shower together. That didn't work and Steve suggested that we use his shower also.

"I'm with you, muscle boi!" I yelled out and grabbed Steve's bicep.

"No you don't." Dave grabbed me around the waist and flexed his bicep, ramming the hard muscle ball into my tight abs. I tightened them more and he struggled to dent them.

"It's now your turn to take a hard man inside you!" He threw me over his shoulder and put me down in the shower. "I may still be sore, but you I can whip easy, you hot little wrestler. And we are both hot from watching Steve flex his huge muscles!"

"Not me, I was getting off on your big muscles,"

"Yea, but having those monsters boi muscles next to mine didn't turn you off at all. Why else do you want to do 4 ways?"

"Damn right, I'm a slut for muscles, and he's got the best ones here!" He flexed his right bicep and asked:

"Now, tell this big hunk of steel that it's not enough for you!"

"Yea, it is. Steve may be hot, but you're my super stud."

To be continued... 

Posted: 01/30/15