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Donny the Muscle Boy Part II

The middle of summer had come and along with it all the pleasures and demands of the season: yard work, painting, deck-washing but also some good bicycling and kayaking trips. Needless to say, summer is my favorite time of the year as I feel less restrained by the elements. With all the summer activities, I had been less faithful to my gym attendance. Several weeks had passed since I had been to the gym and I decided it was time to get back into the grove.

I had just finished putting on my workout clothes and was lacing up my shoes when in walks Donny, his gym bag over his shoulder. He glanced at me and nodded as he headed to a locker nearby. I returned the nod and kept working on my shoes.

"How're you today," Donny said, quickly glancing in my direction. "Haven't seen you around."

"Doing great, buddy! It's summer and lots of things to do. How about you?" I responded, surprised that he had noticed I hadn't been there in a while.

"I've been busy, too. This summer is my last semester so it's been a little stressful getting focused on my studies."

"Congratulations! It's always good when you pull in an accomplishment."

There was a silence as we finished dressing. I began stuffing my gear into my gym bag and squeezing it itto the locker.

"Have you been a writer long?" Donny asked casually.

"Oh, it's sort of a hobby I've had since high school. I used to write feature stories for my high school and college newspapers," I responded without any consideration for the question.

"I read your story about the muscle boy," he said.

I literally froze and quit breathing for a moment as my brain raced to link up the implications.

"Yeah. I thought it was pretty good. And pretty familiar," he said.

There was an even greater silence as Donny sat on bench and I stood frozen at my locker.

"You – uh – thought it was familiar?" I said as my mind raced to recover.

"Yep. I must admit I was surprised to read the story and realize that I was the subject matter," he sort of laughed.

"Well, I hope you aren't too pissed off. I write a lot of fiction and often use a real-life situation to base it on. I'm really sorry if I offended you," I said as I realized denying the situation would only make matters worse.

"Actually, I wasn't offended at all and was surprised at how you got some of the parts right. Using the imagination trick at the end was really clever."

"Thanks," I laughed nervously. "As I said, imagination is a terrific thing."

Again there was silence and no motion between the two of us.

Then Donny stood up and closed his locker. "Maybe we can go for a beer sometime at the Rathskeller and we can discuss it."

"That would be fine," I stammered. "Just let me know when you have time."

"How about after workout today? I have some time this afternoon."

"That works for me. I only have to mow the yard which I'm glad to put off," I laughed now a little more relaxed. "Let's shoot for about 3 pm to finish."

With that, we both headed separate directions into the gym.

Part II

I could hardly focus on my workout and weight lifting just thinking about what had transpired and what it might mean. Was he really pissed off and somehow wanted to get revenge? Other than personally, there was no way anyone else could identify either him or me,.except by association with the Rathskeller but many universities had this franchise included in its student union. Well, I'd find out soon enough.

I saw Donny across the way and walked over. "I'm about done in so I'm heading to the showers," I said.

"I've got one more set to do. I'll see you up stairs."

I was just rinsing off when I heard the shower being turned on in the stall across the way. I peered out between the edge of the plastic shower curtain and sure enough, it was Donny getting ready to take his shower. I almost quit breathing as I saw his magnificent body – his broad back tapering down to that incredible ass supported by two beautiful legs – briefly exposed as he hung up his towel, stepped into the shower and drew the shower certain. A primordial shudder went through my body as I quickly toweled off, went to my locker and dressed.

I was picking up my gym bag when Donny walked into the locker area, towel wrapped around his waist and his muscular body still glistening with dampness from the shower. I fought an urge to sit down and watch him dress but instead said, "See you up stairs." and quickly went out to the lobby area.

I hadn't been in the lobby long, trying to concentrate on checking my emails, when Donny bounced in. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Ready to go?" he asked. With that, I picked up my gym bag and we both left for the Rathskeller making small talk along the way.

As it was mid-afternoon, there weren't many people in the Rathskeller so we grabbed an isolated table in the corner. We commented on our preference for beers when we both ordered heavy, dark brew. As we sat down and sipped our beers, there was a silence. My urge was to fill the awkward moment with some kind of talk but I held back, waiting for Donny to make the first move as he had suggested this. Donny took a gulp of his beer and, looking directly at me, said, "You really wrote that story?"

I had prepared myself for some kind of confrontation from a quick rebuke to even physical fisticuffs. I actually had nothing to lose except a little embarrassment. "Yep. But as I told you before, I write mostly fiction based on some element of reality. I'm really sorry if I offended you." His response took me totally by surprise.

"Well, you got a lot of things wrong, that's for sure. But you got a couple of things right. You see, I am gay. And I have noticed you every time you've been at the gym. I actually felt attracted to you which made me sort of scared to talk with you. I didn't want to scare hou away which I did anyway, huh"

Well, if the manager had come over and dumped a bucked of ice cubes and water over my head, I couldn't have been more shocked. I just stared for a few moments, my beer half way up to my lips. "Donny, give me a minute to process this," I said. "I was ready for anything but this."

"It wasn't that bad, was it?" he laughed as he leaned back in his chair."I hope you're not too put-off."

That sort of "re-balanced" the moment as I recovered. Now, a little more relaxed, I said, "Wow, that really surprises me. And it definitely doesn't turn me off. I had no idea other than an admitted vivid imagination."

It was like opening a new door and entering a new room. We easily began talking about the story and the things that were wrong: Donny actually had had a very normal background and actively engaged in high school sports, including wrestling which helped him learn to control any urges during intense body contact with some great guys. We talked about his computer science background and his hopes that his new graduate degree would help him transition in the field of education where helping underprivileged children was his focus. We would swing back and forth between some detail of the story and the real situation. I was surprised at how much he recalled. I was even more surprised when he told me he was 35 years old.

Finally, after a brief silence between us, Donny bluntly asked,"Do you really have a 7.5 inch cock"

"Uh, yeah. I think so though I really don't run around measuring it. That's what some others have said," I laughed nervously, quickly regretting saying that last part.

Another pause and Donny looked directly at me, saying softly, "I'd like to try it out."

That was the second bucket of ice water figuratively poured over my head. I sat there in stunned silence! When I regained my composure, I simply said, "Donny, while my story was fiction, the imagination was based on what I hoped. I can't imagine anything more incredible at the moment than to make my story come true."

Donny smiled and said, "I have the rest of the afternoon free if you'd like to come over to my place."

Finally adjusting to the surprising twists this whole discussion had taken, I grinned and said, "Let's kill these beers. We're wasting time!" We both laughed, drained the last drops of beer and left.

Part III

I followed Donny and parked in the visitor slot of his high-rise apartment building (this was one of the things different from the original story but how was I to know?). Coming up from the secure indoor parking garage, he buzzed me in and we rode the elevator to the 10th floor.

"Bathroom's right there in case you need to filter that beer. Then make yourself at home. I'll be back in a second," he said. And I did just that, settling down on the couch after the bathroom break. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes...but not for long.

I heard a sound in front of me and opened my eyes. I literally gasped as I saw Donny standing in front of me completely naked, his beautiful little body even more than I could ever have imagined. Without a word, he walked over to me and straddled my waist, his own rock hard cock burying into my shirt. He grabbed and held my wrists over my head as he leaned forward to kiss me deeply. My head spun as I felt his hot muscular little body grinding into mine and his lips crashing into mine. His writhing, rotating body and passionate kisses had taken me from 0 to 60 in no time! I responded with an eagerness I can't ever recall having as our hands unbuttoned my shirt.

Donny broke our kiss and slowly slid his body upward so now he buried my face between his two well-defined pecs. My tongue automatically flicked out to caress each nipple he thrust in front of me. I could feel him ramming his hard cock back and forth between my hard pecs, the chest hair giving him an unexpected level of friction and pleasure. The passion was mounting!

Once more, Donny raised himself up so that his hard cock was right before my gasping mouth. He pushed it forward into my mouth where it was welcomed with a deep sucking all the way to his pubes. I heard him moan out loudly as my mouth and throat opened up to receive his rapid thrusts. A couple of times I gagged but returned to that slick cock searching for dominance. As a wave of pleasure rolled over his body, he released my wrists and braced himself on the back of the couch. That allowed me to reach back and grab those beautiful little ass-cheeks that were providing the force to his driving cock.

Suddenly he jerked out of my sucking mouth and held still, his cock jerking before me. I realized he was very close to cumming. But that gave me a chance to catch my breath as much as I could. He stepped off the couch onto the floor as we both gasped for air.

"Lay back on the couch," he commanded. As I did, he began to slowly undress me: my shirt, my shoes and then my jeans. He looked at the hard ridge in my underwear But he wasn't ready for that just yet. He leaned forward and kissed me again with an aggressive passion to which I could only respond equally so. He slid his tight muscular body back on top of me, now with our naked bodies in contact. Again, he slid up to offer each nipple on his hairless pecs to the attack of my mouth and tongue. Then he slid down and reciprocated, sucking and nibbling on each of my hair-surrounded nipples. I could only hold him and pull his head closer as he sucked and tongue-stroked each hard nipple. I don't think I have ever had a partner who was so aggressive and took such control.

He slid down to where he was kneeling on the floor with me prone on the couch. His fingers gently traced the outline of my rock-hard cock as he slipped his hands on either side of my briefs to pull them down. I lifted my hips and he completed the action in one move. "My god, you weren't joking," he said as my big, rock-hard cock sprung free. My eyes fluttered open as I watched him stroke my cock which seemed to me to be bigger than usual. He pulled back the uncut hood to expose the glistening cockhead. Then he leaned forward and sucked as much as he could get into this mouth. Just that oral heat caused me to moan loudly and thrust upward, causing him to gag and pull away. But that didn't deter him as he took a deep breath and resumed his attack.

For the next few minutes, Donny licked and sucked my cock like it was a new toy he had always wanted. As he stroked my saliva-covered cock, he sucked each of my shaved balls, trying with no success to suck each together. They were too big for him to combine. But separately, he could inflict some serious pleasure.

I reached down and lifted his sweat-covered body up to the couch, positioning his muscular legs on either side of my head and giving him complete access to that slick cock he had been worshiping. His cock needed no instruction as it slid into my mouth while he gulped my cock. We were locked in a hot 69 position that allowed each of us to consume the other.

I popped his cock out of my mouth and pulled his ass down. I reached up to spread his glowing little cheeks to reveal one of the most beautiful little assholes that I think has been made. It was tight and round and pink and hairless. My head automatically reared forward as my tongue began to make circles around that erogenous zone. Then my tongue stroked that tiny spot as I felt his entire body shudder with pleasure. I licked a finger and alternated probing his sweet hole with my tongue and finger, each inflicting its own brand of pleasure.

I pulled back and let his stiff cock slide back into my mouth as my finger continued stroking and probing his hole. On this previous guess, I wasn't far off as Donny had a hard six-inch cock which was perfect for sucking. And that I did! I had been so focused on his cock and hole that I suddenly realized he was making serious progress in gulping down my thick rod. His head bobbed up and down. forcing my cock down the natural curve of his throat,. Then I felt him pull his head back, take a deep breath and plunge his head far down on my cock. I felt his lips surround the base of my cock and realized he had finally deep-throated my entire cock.

And Donny's hot action started the race to the edge: I felt that internal rumble begin that quickly leads to a massive climax. I guess he sensed what was coming as he intensified his attack, ramming his head down to swallow as much of my cock as he could. As my gutteral moan vibrated through to his cock rocking fast and furiously in my mouth and throat, he took a deep breath and plunged his head back down as I jammed my heels into the couch and reared up my hips bearing that spurting cock he was devouring! His body stiffened as well as he unloaded a torrent of hot, sweet cum into my throat. My brain "ping-ponged" between the fantastic action on my crotch and the hot, slick cock releasing its juices down my throat. It was absolutely fantastic and a sensation I can't recall up to that time.

As Donny slowed his sucking sensation on my empty cock he slowed his own stroking into my mouth. Still, we stayed plugged into each other for a few minutes, gasping breaths of air from the corners of our mouths. Finally, Donny dropped his head down onto my heaving belly as I let his cock slip out of my mouth. We both held onto each other as our gasps for air were finally satisfied. I reached down to pull him up to me and he finished the movement, settling against my sweaty body. His lips returned to mine and we exchanged the tastes of each others' cum. My arms held him tight as his muscular body simply melded wonderfully into the muscular crevasses of mine.

We stayed that way for a few minutes, both of us probably processing the incredible results of what had just happened. I was almost afraid to move for fear of breaking the magic time gluing us together. But Donny broke the spell as he slid off my body and stood up. I looked up to see his muscular body almost glowing and his half-hard cock still oozing a droplet of cum. It was a picture that was frozen in my brain and I still can recall with great clarity. Without any words spoken, he reached for my hand and led me down the hall to his bedroom.

We stood at the edge of his bed as he leaned into me. My arms wrapped around him, pulling his smaller, beautiful body close to my taller, almost as well-defined body. He sighed as my hands followed the lumps of his muscular back down to start of his beautiful ass. He pulled away and pushed me back on the bed and literally fell on top of my body. Round two had begun!

I was suddenly aware of a new aggressiveness as Donny began to assert himself more forcefully against my body. He would hold my arms back, sometimes followed by a kiss, pinch or nip my nipples, slide his legs around my waist not into a passionate position but into a strong scissor hold. My natural instinct was to respond in kind and we entered into what seemed to be a personal challenge. I remembered that Donny has said he had been a wrestler so I became a little more resistant. For a short while we challenged each others' bodies, him with more knowledge of wrestling and the strength-like holds; me with an overall body strength from size and leverage. I countered his every move and through sheer strength and leverage, often overwhelmed him. I had no fear but wondered where this was going.

By now, I was aware we both had raging hard cocks again! Two crashing, sweat-covered bodies in continuous motion trying to overwhelmed the other. With his legs on either side of my waist, riding the friction between our two rock-hard cocks, he suddenly reared up and slapped me firmly twice in the face. I grabbed his wrists and with eyes blazing, growled, "Don't ever do that again!" Those were the first words spoken since we began our sexual encounter and I guess my response must have taken him totally by surprise as he seemed to freeze in position.

I literally lifted him up and threw him on his back onto the bed. The balance in aggression had begun to shift as I held him down, letting my larger, muscular body crash down on him. I held him down as I forced an intrusive rather than passionate kiss, dominating his lips and mouth as my tongue probed forcefully. As his arms fought my head and neck, I took advantage of that lapse and slid my arms under his legs I leaned forward and recaptured his arms, now completely pinning him in a helpless position. That placed his beautiful little ass right against my crotch. I rotated my hips so that my throbbing cock slid back and forth between his damp little cheeks. I felt him shudder as I held him helplessly, my lips taking command over his. I shifted my arms a bit and looked down to see that tiny little hole now lined up with my quivering cock. I knew it was time...time for Donny to get fucked!

The slaps to my face had triggered my male aggression that replace any logical thought. I let my cockhead hone right into the target as it began to pierce that tight little circle. I heard Donny whimper once which was replaced by a scream as my cock slowly but firmly opened up that tiny sphincter and pushed completely in with one powerful motion.

"That hurts! That hurts!" Donny screamed as he tried to get away. I knew it hurt but also knew that would be a temporary feeling if handled correctly. I kept my thick cock completely embedded in his quivering body, giving his stretched hole time to adjust to that invader. I didn't move and neither did he. I felt his body begin to relax just a bit. I kissed him again but with more passion and less force.

"Do you want me to pull out," I whispered, anticipating his answer.

He whimpered again but slowly shook his head. I felt a slight motion in his hips as he began to adjust to my hungry cock. I released his arms but held his legs back as I held him closely and I kissed him much more passionately. He responded with equal passion as I slowly began to slide my big cock back and forth...in and out...of his accommodating hole. I began to sense from his response when things turned from pain to pleasure. His whimpers and gasps for breath were replaced by moans of pleasure as his body began to respond to my slow strokes.

I release his legs which immediately encircled my waist, keeping my cock deeply embedded in his ass. I held him close now as he did the same, our bodies completely blending into each others. I began to pick up speed with my fucking and he responded. When I wasn't kissing him, his head was thrashing back and forth as I probed the depths of his guts.

Without pulling out my cock, I rotated over sand pulled him up so that Donny was now on all fours. I again started fucking his sweet ass, holding onto his slim waist as my cock entered and almost exited that hot chute. I looked down to watch that disappearing act and remember wondering how such a tiny little hole expand to take such a thick invader. But no matter...I was fucking a dream come true!

Donny was now completely relaxed and taking my cock completely. He would moan with pleasure as it entered his hole and gasp for air as it pulled back. I began to fuck faster and with more determination. I fucked him with a continuous barrage of short little "bunny strokes" lasting almost five minutes. As I recovered from the physical exertion and his ass recovered from incessant little strokes, I slipped into the slow mode of long-dicking his wonderful ass. I would pull almost completely out only to slide slowly all the way back in, crushing my pubic hair against his smooth little hole. A couple of times I pulled completely out and, looking down, saw his previously tight, tiny hole remain open for a couple of seconds, almost as to ask "where are you, cock?"

I must have had my thick cock up Donny's hungry ass for more than 20 minutes, fucking that sweet hole in every way I knew how. I raised up to lock my legs around his hips and hold onto his shoulders in a position that forced my cock the farthermost it had been. Donny moaned as I took complete control over his body. I was riding his ass like a cowboy as my cock pounded that magic spot that triggers pleasure.

We finally collapsed flat on the bed, me on Donny's back with my cock pistoning in and out of his battered hole. It was such a beautiful way to fuck as I could feel those two beautiful ass cheeks between my legs and hold his hot body against mine as my arms circled under his chest and neck. Occasionally we would connect in a contorted kiss of assurance.

With me sliding my cock back and forth in his hole and his ass pushing back on the enter mode, it wasn't long that I felt that internal rumble that signified a forth-coming nuclear explosion.

"Donny, I'm gonna cum!" I rasped out to give him warning.

"Oh,yeah! Give it all to me! Fuck me!" he yelled out as he arched his sweet ass backward to take the violent battering that would soon occur.

I reared back and held onto his shoulders and my cock rammed furiously into that ravaged hole. He was with me as I pulled back to drive that spurting rod all the way into Donny's guts, unleashing torrents of sex-juices into the very center of him, his ass arched back to afford maximum entry. I actually yelled out as I went over the edge. Later, I noticed four bruise marks as my fingers gripped his shoulders.

Then it was over. The hunger, the aggression, the control...all satisfied. I held Donny close as my cock slowly continued stroking back and forth into his well-fucked hole. We both were gasping for breath as our sweat-covered bodies glued us together. That was such a magnificent climax – one which I think I have never had since – that I wonder how I recall any of it. I almost felt like I had lost consciousness or even entered a new dimension.

"Hey, are you OK?" I whispered in his ear as our heavy breathing slowly began to return to normal.

"I think so. I don't think there are any broken bones," he laughed softly/ "That was absolutely the most incredible sexual encounter I've ever had. It may even be the most incredible experience I've ever had...period!"

"Well, I must admit, it was pretty much over the top for me, too," I said as I slid off Donny's back to his side and held him close. He responded completely, again matching now relaxed but sweaty muscles against the other. I kissed him gently and he returned the gentleness.

"But you didn't...." I began.

"Oh, yes I did! I shot off at the same time as you!" he laughed. "It was incredible."

With that, Donny reached down and pulled the sheet over our cooling bodies and we drifted off in complete contentment.

Part III Finale

(Readers' note: The remaining parts of this story is shifted to the "third person" observation. Please remember this is a work of fiction!)

For the next several months, Chad and Donny were engaged in a terrific relationship, often seeing each other several times a week for physical and eventually, mental satisfaction. They learned to share physical dominance but never to the degree of their first encounter. They alternated between Donny's condo and Chad's townhouse. They even kept some clothes at each others' place and actually discussed the benefits of moving in together. But while each enjoyed each others' company each enjoyed their independence and were afraid of a commitment, at least at the beginning. They even had long discussions regarding this which included the decisions to see other people and even invite others over for physical activity.

Interestingly, each of them usually told the other if they did something with another person which may not have been sexual or physical, or which may have been with a member of the opposite sex which was required on occasions. They felt this was a good way to keep open channels of communication and ensure their own independence. But what they didn't understand was this actually was bringing them closer and closer together as encounters with others became fewer and fewer and overall less satisfying both physically and mentally.

The one brief exception was when they invited a young black guy over for a prearranged sexual encounter. The young black guy was just what he had advertised: tall, lean, muscular and with a 10 inch cock! Chad and Donny were especially nervous about this encounter and had fortified themselves with several drinks before the guy arrived. With little conversation, the three of them went directly to the bedroom and undressed where the black guy flopped back on the bed and spread his legs, letting his huge cock begin to crawl up past his naval. Both Donny and Chad focused on the massive black post, licking and sucking as much as possible. Both Donny and Chad got fucked by that monster with, surprisingly, Chad being able to take more of his cock than Donny. However, with Chad's encouragement, Donny got fucked twice more by the black guy. Chad held Donny as the black guy simply pounded that huge cock in an out of his well-stretched hole. It only lasted about an hour and then the black guy left. Donny and Chad stayed together for the night and talked about what had just happened.

A few days later, with some trepidation, Donny contacted the black guy and invited him to his place for a one-on-one encounter. Again, Donny got his brains fucked out as the black guy ravaged his sweet hole. While he got physically fucked, he felt a measure of guilt by not telling Chad. A week later, with Chad being out of town on a business trip, he was hit with an incredible sexual urge and invited the black guy over again. This time, the black guy came in completely stoned, his cock barely able to get hard and wanting to stay with Donny for a few weeks. That's when Donny had a talk with himself and decided the black guy was a functional illiterate and basically the kind of guy he didn't want to fool around with no matter the size of his cock. Donny realized that with Chad, he had the best of all worlds: someone who was a good sexual partner, someone who was intellectually stimulating and someone who cared for him. Donny smiled as he chalked that adventure to a good lesson learned! He never contacted nor heard from the black guy again.

After seven years and mostly committed to each other, Chad and Donny were having dinner when Chad told him he was thinking of retiring. "I've got enough time in," Chad said. "I'm thinking about building a place down at the lake. Of course, nothing will change between us, only a little more distance."

"You know, there are other possibilities," said Donny. "Maybe we could build a place together. I guess that would mean we'd live together, huh?"

"Do you mean that? Seriously?" exclaimed Chad, almost dropping his wine. "I can't think of anything more that I would want!"

"Really?" Donny responded equally as shocked. "I would love to be together with you, Chad. I think we've proved our compatibility, haven't we?" he laughed.

They both toasted their decision and began to make plans for the next phase of their lives...together.

Donny quit his job, transferred his IRA and joined Chad in building a winderful house on the lake surrounded by beautiful trees and a serene quietness that everyone dreams of. Often, they would sit on their dock or porch in the evening with glasses of wine and talk, each conversation bringing them closer to each other. And, fortunately, the physical aspect of their relationship never diminished: they each enjoyed and were completely satisfied with the physicality of the other.

Epilogue

Chad and Donny established themselves in their new home at the lake, becoming a part of the loosely-knit community and developing some good friends. Interestingly, they both got part-time jobs as substitute teachers at the local county high school which led to a full time teaching job for Donny, fulfilling is original desires to teach.

They declared themselves "a couple" which, surprisingly for a predominantly rural area, was totally accepted. They became a model for the same-sex relationship and often, with the consent of parents or other authorities, counseled teenagers facing sexual challenges and conflicts.

One evening on the dock as the setting sun was turning the landscape and sky a multitude of colors, Chad turned to Donny and said,"Life is good, isn't it? Thank you, Donny."

Donny smiled and said,"Yes, life is good! Thank you, Chad."

And they again toasted life and their good fortune at having found each other.

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