Easy On The Eyes By: Scott Walker gittes98@yahoo.com Thanks to everyone who commented on my previous posted story 'More Than Iron'. Any comments you have concerning this story can be addressed to I really didn't know what to expect when my gym buddy Reg led me to the spare room over his garage. All he said was that this year my birthday present was going to be special; something I've wanted for some time. Actually, Reg's presents have always been pretty impressive so I eagerly followed. "Close your eyes bud. I promise it'll be worth it.” Reg shoved me into the darkened room and told me to count to ten before turning on the lights. When I did so, I squinted to make out the vision standing before me. And he was a vision; that cute kid from the gym I'd been watching for the last couple of months. Up close he looked no older than 16. He was dressed like a typical teen; brand new Nike sneakers, black tear-away pants, warm-up jacket (zipped to the neck) and ball cap. I saw his blue eyes sparkle and a tuft of blonde hair peeking through the cap. "Hi," I said softly, trying to catch my breath. "Hi," he replied, a shy, beautiful smile across his incredibly handsome face. He seemed a little uneasy as he stood there. "Reg said you'd know what to do.” Actually, I didn't. I thought I might be arrested just for what I was thinking. "Look." I realized I didn't even know his name. "Kevin.” Well, now he had me. Reg knew what I liked. Beside cute, hunky , iron-pumping teenagers I also had a thing for the name Kevin. I'd been watching this kid working out with his friends and often speculated what was hidden under the bulky sweats he always wore. Up close, he was even cuter than I'd thought. I still wasn't sure what Reg had had in mind so Kevin began to unzip his jacket. The first thing I noticed was a bright yellow gym-logoed tank-top underneath. 'Nice touch' I thought as I watched transfixed. When the jacket was completely undone, he slowly, almost seductively began to remove it. Now I was getting excited! I'd finally be able to see what he'd been covering up all this time. The next thing I saw was golden tanned skin which complemented his blonde hair and blue eyes. This was followed by a pair of broad, dense shoulders attached to a pair of arms that bulged slightly as he removed the jacket. They were very impressive on such a young guy, probably at least 16 inches and perfectly shaped. Next, I noticed a pair of well-defined pectorals that danced slightly as he untucked the shirt. When the jacket hit the floor, almost so did I. A narrow waist and a tight six pack stomach complimented his upper body. He placed his hands behind his head, flexing his biceps as he twisted his torso back and forth, showing off his abdominals. Kevin smiled as he noticed my jaw-dropping reaction and the tenting in my oversized shorts. He turned 'round, bent over and gave me a view of his cute bubble-butt as he unfastened his tearaways. I was relieved to see that his lower body was just as impressive as the upper. First he flexed his calves. They were thick and formed a round bicep-like bulge. Next he faced me again and flexed a pair of thick, well-defined thighs. He was only about 5'4" so his short stature added to his leg density. He kicked off his Air Nikes and stood before me in just a well-packed jockstrap. Kevin was now starting to really get into this. Noticing my 'interest' and I'm sure coached by Reg on what drives me wild, he brought his arms up to his side and flexed a double biceps. A softball-sized mound of muscle appeared which Kevin proudly regarded. He then looked at me and smiled. Taking his cue, I bounded over to him and began rubbing my hands over his right arm. It was solid and peaked and I couldn't take my hands off it. I got the instant impression this kid was straight so I used as much discretion as possible in this situation. I stood back as he began hitting numerous well-practiced poses. His side chest pose was incredible, his lat spread amazing as he 'spread his wings'. He was so into his routine I wasn't able to hold back. I pulled down my shorts and began beating myself into a frenzy right in front of him. Kevin didn't seem to mind; he kept right on posing, one incredible shot after another. Reg must have told him that biceps are my weakness because Kevin kept flexing and unflexing his arms for my edification. "How big are the guns?" I asked as I pounded away furiously "16 inches," Kevin confirmed. He flexed his right arm and regarded it proudly. "And growing.” I was now at the height of ecstasy and wanted to prolong this as long as possible. Kevin's jock was also at the point of bursting. He was getting off on his own body! I told him to not be shy and not hesitate to release his bondage. Surprisingly, he did just that. I asked him if he'd mind if I pleasured him and he replied, "go ahead.” I sank to my knees and began servicing his manhood. To my surprise, it was thick and veiny, not thin and small as a lot of guys his age. I pumped myself with one hand while running the other over his abs, chest and legs. When I reached up and touched the 16 inch arm once more, I came. Kevin too let out a loud moan and shot his man/boy seed into my waiting mouth. After we'd both recovered and cleaned up I stood back and took one more gaze at this beautiful blonde muscleboy. "You look incredible," I told him as he dressed. "Have you ever thought of entering a contest?" "Uh-huh. I'm training now for the High Schools in June." Then, just to make sure I completely understood he added, "So's my girlfriend.” "Need a sponsor?" I asked, trying to sound funny. Kevin informed me he already had one. He takes care of his training and supplements while he stuck to his workouts.” "Reg?" I asked. "Uh-huh." He said that Reg had asked him to do this little show as a favor and that he will be well compensated. "He told me you were a nice guy.” "So are you," I replied. He smiled shyly and I felt an immediate, uncontrollable jealousy for his girlfriend. I envied how lucky she was, rubbing her hands over those growing muscles, kissing those beautiful lips, and feeling that thick meat inside her. I hated her and I'd never even met her, although I had seen her at the gym. He zipped up his jacket, grabbed his gym bag and headed for the door. I was very reluctant to see him go. "Look, is there anything you need?" I tried not to sound too pitiful. "Nah, it's O.K. I got it covered.” I didn't know what else to say so I stuck out my hand. "Well, thanks Kevin. That's just what I needed.” "No problem. I guess I'll see ya at the gym.” "I'll be there." He must have noticed the disappointment in my voice. "Well, don't forget to say 'hi'." He opened the door. "Oh yeah, happy birthday.” Kevin went on to win the Junior High school division in that contest. Reg is now sponsoring him for the Mr. Teenage State competition in August. As part of my birthday present, Reg is taking me as his guest. Kevin and I have become pretty good friends at the gym; his girlfriend too. Neither of us has ever let on to her or his workout buddies about that day but whenever we talk I feel a special bond between us. One night is September Reg pointed out another blonde kid doing preacher curls with his buddies. "That kid there, Ryan, is only 16. Lookit the body on him!" I did. He looked as if he could be Kevin's brother. "I'm sponsoring him too," Reg said. He noticed my admiring stares. "Guess I know what to get you for Christmas.”