These are some stories or the cartoon hunk Bluto. I dint know about you, but as a kid he was one if my first male crushes. Fuck Popeye as he was always weird looking to me. Bluto was a mans man. Big beefy and muscular in later cartoons. These are tales of many of the Bluto characters he has done. And Popeyes longed desire to have the big hunky man. I know if I were him I would be all over Bluto.
Enjoy.
Bluto Tales (Cowboy Bluto (1)
... Popeye thought Olive was his girl. They have been dating and doing it for some time now. And for him it was great. He liked that this weird skinny chick liked him back. And she was surly a horndog for him. The rail thin chick loving the feel of his hard 6 and a half inches. She loved how he fucked her especially when he was horny. His sexual needs fulfilled each time he slammed her up. Loving the sloppy wetness of her pussy. But there was something that he wanted that was not part of the norm. A tingle in his pants when he saw a hot man. Now he would never act on this as he was 'a man' after all. And Olive wanted a man, not some pussy boy. Besides there really was no man that he found hot enough to act on the impulses that he had. That was until their trip to a dude ranch when they went on vacation this year. Olive wanted to experience the outdoors. A ranch. To ride horses and just feel like they did in the past in the prairie. So they hooked up to a vacation at this 'dude ranch' in Texas. They would learn to ride horses and heard cattle and tend to farm animals. It was a strange vacation for him he loving anything sea related. But he did it for Olive. The arrived into the major airport then we're transported to the dude ranch via a bus that took them there form the big city. It was over an hours ride to the plains and where the ranch was. The two of them seeing the city dwindle as the road thinned.
"Garsh" he said as he looked out the window "Look at all them cows Olive"
She learned out to see the flat Texas lands and what appeared to be miles of cows for as far as they could see. She was wide eyed in her excitement at this fun trip they were to have.
"My gosh Popeye" she said back "They look wonderful" "Can't wait to get to the ranch" "How much farther?"
Popeye got up and went to the front the bus where the driver sat. He asked him how much longer. The man said another 15 or so miles. He came back to Olive and told her. She smiled big knowing that they would be there soon. Holding his hand and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Yeah. Loads of fun" he said back
He lied as he was so not up for this. Not up for this trip where he would be watching were he stepped at every turn. Afraid to walk on or even fall into animal shit. He hated that. But again it was for his 'sweetie' They arrived at the ranch and the bus driver stopped at the gate. Honking the horn to tell them they were there. It looked okay. Better than the brochure made it look. But it was still a ranch. There were a few others that got off the bus with them. More wanting this outdoorsy back woods experience. They walked a fair distance from the main gate to the main building. A big farmhouse that was several floors. It had apparently been set up for a sort of hotel. They reached the desk to the main building and rung the bell. Popeye holdings all their bags himself.
"Hello" said a large round man that came to meet them. "We are heres to checks in" Popeye said
The man took their name and then told them where their room was. Giving Popeye the key. He said that they would be meeting with the head cowboy / owner of the ranch 'Bluto' later. And that dinner would be at 6:30 pm in the dining room to the left. Popeye saw to the right of the front desk was a picture of the guy the clerk mentioned. He was a huge beefy man. Powerful looking guy with a beard. He was actually hot looking. And Popeye felt a strange tingle in his pants as he looked at the picture. Olive looked over to the room that seemed to have about 6 or 7 tables. She held Popeye hand and giggled. She seemed as excited as a child. Then she looked at the image of Bluto as well. Her eyes widened with an obvious desire.
"Ohh my" she said as she gazed at the image "What a man. Oh dear"
Popeye looked at her and tugged at he arm. He had trouble pulling her hungry eyes fro the hot image. But he somehow did. Telling her they had to get the luggage upstairs.
"Thank you sir" she said to the desk clerk
Then they headed upstairs and to the room. Plopping luggage down to unpack. Olive quickly took a shower to wash the sweat of the day from the hot midday. And that bus's air was not working all that well either. The ride there was stuffy to say the least. Popeye figured he would do the same. His shirt was sweaty too. So after she finished he went in. Washing up his body. He looked at himself and smiled. He liked the way he looked. Not some muscle bound Buffon like the guy in that picture downstairs.
"Bluto" he huffed "What a name" "He looked like a jerk"
But even as Popeye said the words, he found his body belying his thoughts. For the image downstairs if the bearded man was hot. The guy was very sexy to look at. A striking jaw and handsome features. And even though Popeye want not much into guys with too much muscle. This dude was hot. He found himself rubbing and playing with himself as his head produced the image from earlier. The beefy man standings there posing. The image of him from waist up. Big Barrell chest puffed out with his meaty arms crossed in front of him. Yes Popeye was paying with himself because if this hot man. And he could not deny it ..
More to come