After working for four hours, Terry gazed out the window at thewarm, Southern California sunshine and decided to quit for theday. Summer was finally here and it brought a smile to hisface. For him it meant beer parties, beaches, barbecues,cruises along the coast, checking out all the shirtless guys,and plenty of parties. Yes, summer was his favorite time of theyear and he wasn't about to waste a day of it, especially sincehe lived so near the beach at Malibu and a gym where some ofthe hottest bodybuilders in Southern California trained.He put away the paint, cleaned off a few brushes, picked uparound the apartment he was working on and locked up, tellinghimself he'd be back about 10 or 11 the next morning to finishthe job. Painting wasn't something he enjoyed doing, but it wasfairly good money and he was his own boss, which was importantto him. Besides, he sometimes had occasion to put the make onone or two of his fellow workers.Like Tony, the tanned 18-year-old fresh out of high school, whosaw Terry painting the exterior of a cottage in Venice, andasked him if he could earn any extra money by helping himpaint. Tony had the muscles of an experienced weightlifter. Hisdark brown hair was thick and curly; he was beginning to growa moustache and his eyes--bright and brown---stared intoTerry's. He was young and hunky, just the way Terry liked 'em.Terry also liked the big bulge in Tony's pants.For a moment Terry stared at Tony's crotch. "Shit, I'd doalmost anything for some extra money," Tony pleaded. "I'm outof high school now, and my dad says I need to find some work.I've painted apartments before with my buddies. I'd work forsix bucks an hour."Terry reached behind Tony, put his hand on his muscular armwhich filled out his clean white tank top, and squeezed. "Sure,kid, I could use some help. Wanna start now?"A few days later when Terry handed him his paycheck, he invitedhim over. "Listen, Tony, stop by my pad. Let's kick back andparty some. We'll listen to the stereo and tear off a six packor two.""Yeah, sounds great. I'm on my bike, how about if we drive overtogether in your pick-up? How far from here?" Tony asked."It's just a few miles. C'mon, hop in."Ten minutes later they were sitting in Terry's living room,guzzling beer while the stereo blasted. "Go ahead and makeyourself comfy, take off your shirt--it's warm in here," Terrysuggested.Tony pulled off his tank top and laid it on the couch. Hereached down to the coffee table and took another long swig ofbeer. Then he walked over to the mirror and stared at his body.Terry walked over to him and squeezed his arm muscle. "You'vegot quite a body there, kid, you must work out. Pretty damnedsolid. Good arm and chest muscles, yeah." As he rubbed his handacross Tony's smooth muscular chest, Terry's cock began toswell inside his pants."You must work out, too, how much do you weigh?" Tony asked."One eighty-two. Six feet tall. Twenty-eight years old. Single.Sworn to fun, loyal to none," Terry responded, laughing. Tonyseemed shy and inexperienced; Terry knew he'd have to work thisone slowly. Or maybe not, he thought."You're probably pretty tired from working so hard today, whydon't you lay down and I'll give you a massage," Terry said."Hey, sounds good."They headed for the bedroom. Tony removed his Adidas shoes andhis socks, and peeled off his jeans. His legs were smooth,tanned, and muscular. As Terry began rubbing them firmly butsensuously, Tony's crotch began swelling through his tightjockey shorts. A moment later, after rubbing his body andfeeling his warm, tight muscles, Terry pulled down his shortsand licked at the head of his thick, hard cock. Tony closed hiseyes and smiled, enjoying the action.Terry began to suck the big dick, tasting its manliness andlapping at the formation of cock juice on the head. He went asfar down on the eight incher as he could. It was at least fiveinches around, so Terry had to open his mouth as wide as hecould to suck it all in. Tony moaned in pleasure, enjoyingTerry's warm, moist lips and tongue on his enlarged piece ofmeat.Then Terry went for the balls. He put one, then the other, andfinally both bails in his mouth, sucking and licking them asTony twisted his hard body in pleasure. "Wow, that feels good,"he groaned. "Damn, you're a good cocksucker. I haven't had mydick sucked for a long time. Just a lot of jacking off lately."Terry pulled his mouth off Tony's cock and lay on top of him.Tony grabbed at his throbbing hard-on, pulling at it andlicking his lips. They kissed. Terry's tongue entered Tony'smouth, deep into his throat. Then Terry sucked the tasty youngcock and balls while Tony pulled Terry's body on top of him ina sixty-nine position. Terry couldn't help shoving his cock allthe way down his young lover's throat, making Tony gag andcough. He wanted to come in it and he also wanted to taste Tonys youthful wad of cream. In a few moments his wish came true."Ohhh, shit, I'm coming. Oh, it feels good, yeah, suck it hard,oh, eat it," Tony moaned as he pumped out four shots of thick,tasty jism into Terry's eager throat. Then Terry shot off, sen-ding a mouthful of hot cum into Tony's mouth and all over hischin. Some ran down his face and onto the bed. They lay theretogether in ecstasy for a long time before getting up.They became good friends after that, working together andsucking on occasion. But Tony wouldn't allow himself to befucked. Terry was too big, he said. Terry never pushed theissue.But a week later, on a Wednesday morning, Terry decided it wastime for his workout. He threw off the covers, climbed out ofbed, took a quick shower, grabbed his bag and headed for thegym. It was going to be a hot day; the gym would probably befilled with studs. Terry always played it cool there, becauseit wasn't actually a gay gym. Sure, some of the gay guys train-ed there, but Terry went for the equipment and the seriousatmosphere; he didn't want to develop a bad reputation.He was on the pec-deck machine when he noticed the blond hunk.This man had big arms and sexy legs, which he was working onthe leg extension machine. Terry had seen him before, even inthe shower once, but he didn't want the blond hunk to noticethat he was being cruised. But what a face and body--deep tan,beautiful blue eyes, blond hair, and a huge piece of meat. Thatstick would grow to at least ten inches if it was sucked onproperly. And would Terry love to stick his long cock up thattight, butch asshole and fuck it long and hard!Terry waited a few minutes after the stud left for the lockerroom, then he casually followed. He was peeling off his sweatygym shorts when Terry got there. Terry imagined sniffing andlicking them clean. "You're growing, l guess those hardworkouts are paying off," Terry said from his locker."Yeah, thanks, I guess so. I'm up to 202 pounds, and my armsare 18 inches. Within six months they'll hit 19," the blondresponded, flexing his biceps."You'll make it, just stick it out," Terry said."I'm Jeff," the hunk said, sticking out his hand."I'm Terry. I might want to train with you someday if it'sokay. Maybe I could pick up a few pointers from a pro likeyou," Terry smiled."Say, listen, I just picked up some good Colombian gold. Whydon't you stop over and smoke a joint? I live near the beach,about a mile from here. Maybe we could go for a quick swim.""Sounds good," Jeff answered. "I'm off today, but I gotta pickup my girlfriend about four. I haven't gotten high for overthree weeks. I'm ready."He pulled off his jock strap, giving Terry a look at that thickpiece of meat. Shit, soft it was six or seven inches. And niceand thick. What a powerhouse body it was attached to! Terrywas more than ready. He had a feeling the guy was straight, buthe wanted him badly. I'll find a way, he thought. Either I'llget a hard cock down my throat, or a hard fist. Terry decidedit was worth the risk.An hour later Jeff and Terry were passing a joint of grass.Jeff's legs, in sexy short pants, were sprawled across thecoffee table. As the grass filled his head, Terry becamehornier and more uninhibited. "You got some big muscles, you'reprobably a good poser. Why don't I watch you hit some poses?"Terry suggested."I would, but I didn't bring any posing tights," Jeffresponded. "You think I'm pretty well built, huh?""I sure do," Terry answered. "You don't need posing tights,just take off your shorts and let's see you flex."Jeff obeyed. He stripped naked and started flexing his arms,his chest, and his legs. The more Terry appreciated it, theharder Jeff got. "What a great body! Yeah, those are some bigmuscles," Terry said, reaching out and squeezing Jeff's arm.Terry was into body worship with bodybuilders, and Jeff dughaving his body admired.Then they started horsing around. "I'm pretty strong, too. Ibet I could take you in a wrestling match," Terry suggested.Instantly Jeff was on him, tackling him to the ground and wrap-ping his legs around Terry's waist. They wrestled for a fewminutes, with Terry getting off on the feel of Jeff's smoothmuscles pinning him down. He also liked Jeff's hard-on, whichswayed in the air as Jeff pinned him.Jeff twisted Terry's arm in a hammerlock. "Open up," heordered. It caught Terry by surprise. "You ain't that tough,you can't make me," Terry said. Jeff wrapped his legs aroundTerry's throat and choked him. "C'mon, open your mouth, youknow you want it, cocksucker. You know you dig being a slave toa bodybuilder. Open your mouth so I can shove my dick in it andchoke you."Terry felt like he was really going to choke from the pressureof Jeff's muscular legs on his throat. He opened, and Jefframmed his throbbing cock between Terry's lips. "You bite itonce and you'll be sorry."Terry obeyed, sucking it and licking it, pleasing~his powerfulmaster."I've seen you checking out my body at the gym before," Jeffsaid, shoving his giant meat down his victim's throat. "Youthought I never noticed. Shit, I can tell when a dude digs mybody. You want to eat my cock and balls, you'd probably evensuck on my dirty asshole. Well, now's your chance, slave, I'mreally gonna shove it to you."Jeff climbed on top of Terry and began fucking his mouth,shoving his hard dick over the tongue and far into the throat.He grabbed Terry's arm and turned him over, pulling both armsbehind his back and forcing Terry over his stomach. Terry triedto struggle free, but the bodybuilder's powerful arms and legskept him down."When's the last time a bodybuilder like me fucked you good andhard, huh, boy?" Jeff asked him, twisting his arm harder. "Hey,man," Terry yelled. "I'm not into all this; I don't want to behurt; stop forcing me."Jeff pinned Terry to the bed and slowly shoved his cock intohis tight asshole. Terry yelled as the thick meat entered him."Ohhh, no, please, not so hard, not so fast, please." SlowlyJeff shoved more of his cock into Terry's butt.He started to fuck faster, and in a moment he had all nineinches inside. Terry thought he was going to faint from thepain, but Jeff continued pumping. "Ohh, yeah, feels good, yeah,your ass is nice and tight. You dig this big cock up yourasshole, don't you? You know you like it, tell me you like it.I want to hear it," Jeff said as he fucked away. In a moment he closed his eyes and licked his lips; heanticipated the surge of power. He was going to come. "I'mgonna shoot this hot load up you. Ohhhh, take it, yeah!"He lay on top of Terry for a few minutes, then pulled out hiscock and went into the bathroom. Terry didn't know what to door how to act. Jeff locked the door and took a quick shower,put on his short pants and t-shirt, grabbed his bag, and openedthe front door. Terry was sitting in his living room smoking acigarette, still aching from the rape/fuck. "See you around,kid," Jeff said, winking. "I won't say anything to the guys atthe gym if you won't." He slammed the door.Terry grabbed his hard cock and started jacking it. He thoughtof Jeff's powerful body, his thick cock as it fucked face andass. Terry had had rape fantasies before, but they had nevercome true. But this was for real--a real rape from a real man.Nothing fake about this, he thought, as he lay back on thecouch and jerked off. Suddenly four or five gobs of white cumshot from his cock onto his legs and hand, and onto the couch."I want to get raped again," he thought as the cum oozed fromhis dick.He hopped in the shower, wiped the cum from his legs, showeredand dressed. Fuck it, he thought, time for another trick.He pulled on his yellow tank top, a pair of jeans, and histennis shoes.. He grabbed a few joints, and headed out thedoor. Quickly hopping in his pickup, he decided to cruise alonghighway 1 for a while. It was a warm summer evening.Fifteen minutes later, he noticed a hitchhiker who, from adistance, looked damned good. Terry slowed down and pulledover. "Shit," he thought, "what a hunk." The hitchhiker leanedin the car."Where ya headed?" Terry asked."Just goin' to Malibu," he answered with a smile."Hop in.""You got a great tan, you must have gotten a head start on it,"Terry said as they drove along the coast. "Yeah, I spent sometime in Florida. Anyway, all this sunshine makes me horny."Terry looked at him and smiled. The hitchhiker reached over andgroped Terry's crotch. "Let's go back to my pad," Terrysuggested. In ten minutes they were at Terry's, pulling offtheir clothes and hopping into bed.His name was Scott, he was 25, and he was spending the summerhitching around California before returning to work in thefall. Scott knew how to kiss. They licked each other's teeth,tongue and mouth. Then Terry went down on him, licking his cockand sucking his balls. Scott's tight ass looked good. It wasclean and salty; Terry sucked it out good.Scott moaned in pleasure, then turned around, grabbed Terry bythe hips and sucked his cock. Terry closed his eyes and rubbedScott's head and shoulders, enjoying the expert service he wasgetting. Scott began sucking frantically, and it drove Terry toecstasy. He shot off in Scott's mouth, sending gobs of thickcum down his throat."Eat out my ass, that felt good," Scott ordered. Terry wasready for more. He licked Scott's ass, sucked and kissed ituntil Scott told him to replace his tongue with his cock.No arguments. Terry reached over the headboard for the KY, andgreased his cock and Scott's asshole. He slid his dick in andthey immediately developed a perfect fuck rhythm.They continued fucking and kissing until they were both readyto come. Terry relaxed when his sperm shot out of his cock andinto Scott's asshole. "Ohhh, yeah, I'm coming; it feels great,ohhhh, yeah, it's shootin' out," Terry moaned.Terry had now come twice, and it was time to get his partneroff. Scott sat on Terry's face with his cock sticking out andTerry sucked it for a while. "Oh, I'm so hot, I've got toshoot."Scott clenched his fists as his cream shot into Terry's mouth.Gobs and gobs of warm, thick juice filled Terry's mouth. Hetasted it in his mouth, then slowly and sensuously swallowedthe thick load, enjoying every drop of it.They got dressed and headed out. Scott wanted to be dropped offat a friend's place in Santa Monica; Terry was tired andsexually fulfilled. He was going home.He dropped Scott off, gave him a good-bye kiss, then headedback to his apartment. On the way, he passed the gym andglanced over. He saw a stud with bulging arms in a tank top, anice smile on his good-looking face; he was sticking out histhumb for a ride. Terry could hardly believe it. He had seenthe guy in the gym before and wanted to meet him, but had neverhad the chance.Like a reflex action, Terry made a U-turn, pulled over andstopped. How could I possibly be horny after all this?, hethought to himself. He opened the window and the stud peekedin. "Headed down the street," he said and hopped in. When hegot in, he looked strangely familiar but Terry couldn't placehim."You look familiar, I've seen you working out at the gym," hesaid to Terry. "Today, you were working out. You left at thesame time my brother did," he explained. "He's well known here,his name is Jeff."It never stops, he thought as he drove off into the night withhis new fuck buddy.