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 (4)
... Well Popeyes desire and wish were going to come true. And sooner than he thought. For that same night after seeing Bluto and Olive go at it, after Getty Ng a hit show that caused him to shove a few fingers up into his own ass to get off. He was caught by the big hunk outside. Olive had come back to olive after Bluto brushed her off after sex.
"He just took me and cast me aside" she had said "Well you fucking put out like a cheap hooker" Popeye shot back at her "You left me for that guy and now you want back" "Fuck you Olive. Fuck you"
He pushed her away and then decided to take a walk. Needing to get away from her
"Ohh dear" was the last he heard her say
As he moved through the halls if the building he decided to take a turn towards Bluto s room. Heading down that hall again to see him. He wanted to confront the fuck for taking his girl. What he wanted to do was kick his ass all over the place. He headed down that hall and to the man's room. He noticed the door was ajar. This made him stop and peer in through the crack in the door. Popeye looked there through the crack wondering why the man's door was opened so. Was he waiting for another woman to seduce? Was she going to show up at the door any moment. He grunted at the thought. Then he pushed himself in to the room, and he started to speak as he planned on telling Bluto what he thought of him. But when he did open and come in, again he was stopped dead in his tracks. For there in the other side of the room was Bluto. Standing in front of a mirror. With no shirt and just white boxer briefs on. He was looking at himself and just studying himself. Checking out his huge arms and legs. The muscles swelling at the man in the mirror. His face smiling at what he saw. Lips puckered as if to kiss himself.
"Narcissist" Popeye thought to himself "This guy is so damned I love with himself"
But as Popeye looked at the man there before the mirror, he got it. Bluto was a spectacular specimen of a man. Tall, handsome and with a body to die for. Popeye got it. And he felt it too. For as he stated at Bluto in his magnificence, he felt his dick throb in his pants again. He reached down involuntarily to grope at his quickly straining dick. As he did Bluto saw him in the mirror. He grinned as he saw Popeye back there. Then he spoke out to his intruder. Telling him to close the door.
"Your in." He stated "Close the door runt" "Close it and come in here"
Popeye woke from the trance if the beauty of the man's body. He then looked at the face as Bluto turned to him. His eyes widened as he was now staring at this God. He felt they would pop from his head. Blutos near naked body was beyond perfection. Big strong chest that had tiny hair that were spanning his broad chest. The body 'v' shape tapering down to a lean waist. The legs wre strong and muscular and pulled at the briefs that held him in. And 'my God ' the crotch was fantastic too. Nice and filled up with what was an apparently good sized dick. It pulled at the material even in it's near flaccid state.
"Fuck me" he finally huffed out.
Then Bluto moved towards him. He pulled his arm up and flexed as he stepped closer and closer.
"You like what you see runt?" He asked him. "Huh? What?. Noo!" Popeye shouted out "I am here because.."
His head pondered why he was indeed there. Looking at this awesome specimen, he wondered why he was there at all as he could not think of anything other than the hunk before him. He could not get out what he wanted to say. He just bungled through his words.
"I am here.." he again tried to say. "Because if this" Bluto again said as he pulled his hand down to his briefs
Then the big man grabbed at the big bulge there. Hefting his junk at Popeyes. Seeing the man's eyes as they moved over his form. He smiled when he saw Popeye's mouth had opened in hunger. He practically shook his junk at the smaller man. Then he pushed Popeye to the door to close it. Popeye was now pressed to the door and Bluto was on him. Leaning his broad face down to Popeyes. The bigger man now had a hungered look in his eyes.
"So. Your not here to complain now are you?" He asked
Popeye looked up at the handsome face. The full beard holding to those lips. The white teeth that showed as the man smiled at him slyly. Eyes boring into Popeye like he would devour him right then and there.
"You want what everyone else wants" Bluto added
Then the man stepped back and flexed his muscular body again. Massive muscles swelling as he did. Popeye just stared. It was all he could do. He was frozen to the door as he just stared at this God. His dick wanting to rip through his pants at his excitement of being this close to Blutos body. Then Bluto again reached down to grope himself. His big meaty hand grabbing at his crotch again. Squeezing at the tube in those briefs. Popeye could see it swell as the big man started to rub it. And he could not help but to lick at his lips
"Hungry?" Bluto now asked...
To be continued