Introducing:  Randy Handledman, Bodybuilder

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At seventeen, Randy has gone as far as he can, winning state level junior 
heavyweight last year, and regionals this year. He is the youngest ever to win 
the regionals. He is set on being a pro, and wants to leave home and train at a 
gym with national competitors. His parents aware of his poor grades, because all 
his time is spent working out, finally agree. He shows them a letter from Bill 
Stanton,  owner of a West Coast gym, who has heard of Randy, promising him a one 
room apartment at the gym, and a job. Mr. Stanton promises to watch over Randy, 
so his parents let him go as long as he takes courses to get his G.E.D.  Randy's 
all-american good looks have gotten him lots of fans already. He has amazing 
bulk for some one so young, and his bleached blond, blue eyed looks will fit 
right in, in California. Randy lives to work out. He spends all his time in the 
gym. He is your average teenager, horny all the time, so he wears himself out in 
the gym. If he doesn't stay focused, he can throw a hardon all the time. Any 
situation might drive him over the edge. How will he handle the wild life on the 
left coast? Will he be dragged down, or will he come out on top?

Randy arrives at Stantons' Gym. Bill "Bull" Stanton is impressed by Randys hard 
work, and even though he is young and inexperienced, his good manners, and 
polite responses convince Bull to start him mornings, in the work out room, 
spotting and helping the patrons. Randy is able to fit his own workout in at the 
same time. He is free in the afternoons, unless Bull has an errand for him to 
run. Randy is a little self-conscious around Bull. Even though he is only a 
little shorter than Bull, Bull is so massive that Randy feels puny next to him. 
When Bull put his hand on Randys shoulder, he felt Randy tense right up, so he's 
backing off for a while till Randy's more comfortable with him. When Bull is 
around, Randy starts to get hard, so when Bull grabbed him by the shoulder, all 
he wanted to do was get away, because his dick was hard as a rock. Randy is 
careful to remember everything Bull says so he can learn, but troubled by his 
hard dick.

Randy Demo's Workout Equipment 

Bull sent Randy over to the fitness show to make sure there is a supply of the 
gyms' brochure available at the booth. On his way out, one of the equipment 
salesmen calls out to him, asking him to try out a piece of equipment for the 
crowd.  Randy only has his workout shorts (no jock), and a tee shirt on, but the 
guy almost begs, so he says yes. When he is on the platform, Jack introduces 
himself and asks Randy to take off his shirt. The piece of equipment has a small 
seat, and is at an angle so Randy can lean forward and rest his chest on a pad 
and put his arms over the bar and his legs behind him. Jack has been eating up 
Randys body with his eyes, and as Randy climbs on the equipment, Jack reaches 
down and ties a strap to the bar between Randys legs. Randy is glad the crowd is 
to his back because all he has on are these skimpy shorts. Jack notices the 
bulge in Randys shorts as he hands him the full weighted bar to do curls. As 
Randy begins, Jack squats down and  reaches quickly into Randys shorts, wrapping 
the strap tightly around Randys balls cinching it tight. Randy can't move an 
inch without extreme pain. Jack growls in his ear, "Just keep on pumping." Randy 
is wondering what will happen to him in front of these people, and he fears the 
worst as Jack reaches into his shorts and pumps his cock till it is half hard. 
Now Jack gives Randy barbells to work up over his shoulders, and then starts 
squeezing and pulling both nipples. Randy gives a groan as his cock springs to 
full hardness. The crowd hears Randys moan and they think he is getting a good 
workout from the equipment. They are impressed. 

Jack goes to work on Randys cock, pumping up and down furiously. He can't help 
groaning again, and to keep the crowd from finding out, he begins to grunt as he 
moves the weights. He can't believe the situation he's gotten himself into. 
Jacks hand feels so good, that he tries to pump with his hips, but any movement 
really tears at his balls. Jack rubs his thumb back and forth over Randys knob 
spreadin the sticky pre-cum, making Randy quiver from the sensation. All it 
takes is another squeeze on Randys nipples, and  shot after shot soaks his 
shorts. He collapses on to the bar exhausted. He hears Jack taking order after 
order for this piece of equipment.  Jack gives him a towel and unties the strap. 
Randy stands up covering his front, and the crowd applauds his hard workout as 
they move on. Embarassed, Randy meekly follows Jack to a storeroom to get 
cleaned up. Jack pulls Randys shorts off, rinses them and puts them in a dryer. 
When he comes back over to Randy he thanks him for helping to get the sales. 
Jack takes a washcloth and cleans Randys cock and balls, and then his chest. He 
washes his underarms and moves behind opening his pants. Randy is enjoying the 
bath and starts to get hard. As Jack  rubs Randys chest from behind, he pulls 
Randy against him and starts pumping on his cock. He gets Randy to spread his 
legs, and tries enter his ass  with one hard thrust. Randy tightens his ass and 
gives a squawk. He keeps Jack out. He darts over to the dryer and hops toward 
the door pulling the shorts on, and hurries out to the parking lot. The young 
bodybuilder with his hard cock tenting his shorts, draws many stares. 

 
  Randy and the New Posing Oil

Suntana Body Oils wants Randy  to be the spokesperson for their new line of 
posing oils. He goes to Bull and Bull says he'll look over the contract before 
Randy signs it. The only thing Bull tells Randy, is that the claims about the 
oil are a little wild. Randy will have to say that the oil increased his muscle 
mass, and stimulated muscle growth. When Randy voices his concerns to Suntana, 
they tell him if he doesn't see the results,  the contract is void. They send 
him to their lab so the researchers can let him test the products. A weak 
product is applied to his arms, but all he can feel is a warm glow, but not much 
else. A stronger product is applied to his legs, and he feels a hot tingle. Now 
they try a half strength product to his chest, and Randy swears he can feel his 
pecs grow. His excitement results in a hardon, so Randy covers his crotch with 
his shirt. He tells the researchers the half strength product is allright, but 
he'd like to try the full strength for the shoot, so they decide on that. The 
run-through is scheduled, and when Randy gets there, the plan is for him to 
pose, then be oiled down, and the results videotaped, and then he gives his 
endorsement. Randy takes the script home to memorize, and the taping is to take 
place the next week.

Randy arrives to find a beach scene, with young bathing suit models throwing a 
ball around. He changes into a skimpy bikini, that looks like a tan through, 
just one layer of stretch fabric. It seems to cover okay, so he goes out to the 
stage. When everyone is ready, the announcer introduces Randy as the spokesman 
for Suntanas' new line of posing oils, while Randy hits poses in the backgtound. 
Then Randy steps up and shows the viewers a pose or two while he explains the 
purpose of posing oil. The beach kids gather around to watch. "You'll be able to 
see a richer tone to the oiled skin, because it draws the light in. Now I'd like 
to ask for some help." Randy passes out gloves to four of the kids, and gives 
them each a bottle. "The oil should be applied sparingly, and these special 
gloves help to rub it in evenly." The kids have been trained and they quickly 
cover Randy with the oil. Randy begins to speak but he feels some oil being 
poured into his briefs in front and in back, and hands rubbing it all over his 
cock and balls, and deep into his ass crack. "Now ladies and gentlemen, see if 
you see a difference as I pose for you." While he was speaking the camera was on 
his face, but now the kids back away and the camers moves back, and he does a 
double biceps. "Ladies and gentlemen, I have to tell you that this oil feels 
wonderful." Randy feels himself breathing faster. The oil is making his muscles 
vibrate, but the biggest sensation is from his cock and balls, and in his ass 
crack. "This pose is called a lat spread, because it widens out the back 
muscles." 

As Randy is talking he feels his suit sliding down on his butt, and he tightens 
his glutes, trying to hold it on. He sighs as he feel it sliding down in front, 
too. The heat from the oil must be melting the suit, and it is also heating up 
his cock. With everything thats going wrong, all that he can think of is that he 
must keep saying his lines. He must get a complete run-through, no matter what. 
Randy hopes his cock will hold the suit up as he turns to the front, points his 
toe and flexes his leg, putting one fist on his hip, and the other  arm up, and 
bending to look at it. The hot lights seem to speed up his suits disintegration, 
and as his cockhead pushes through the melting suit, Randy gives a groan, but 
everyone there thinks it's because the oil feels so good. The camera has gone to 
Randys face as he continues to talk. "Ladies and gentlemen, I can feel my 
muscles growing." One of the beach kids says, " It's amazing." Randy says, 
"Ungh, Ungh," as his hips pump with orgasm, "Ladies, Ungh, and gentlemen, Ungh, 
this is the most exciting oil you could ever try." Randy groans as burst after 
burst of cum shoots from his dick. He keeps talking so the camera stays on his 
face, "This oil will enlarge your muscles." Randy breathing hard, says, "It will 
make them feel like they're going to burst, Ungh." " Ungh," bursts from his lips 
as he continues to shoot. "Ladies and gentlemen, I can certainly recommend this 
oil as a way to increase your muscles." 

Randy lets out a deep breath as his orgasm finishes. He says, "I hope you'll try 
Suntanas' new posing oils, they're the greatest." He ends with a big smile, glad 
that the ordeal is over, and reaches for a towel to cover himself. Everyone on 
the set is too stunned to move for a minute or two, but then pandemonium breaks 
out. No one can believe what happened. Randy thinks they will throw the tape out 
and start over, but the camera man gives a thumbs up, and the Suntana people 
can't believe it. In a huddled conference, he tells them they'll never get such 
an unrehersed and natural result again. They will be able to cut around the 
parts the censors won't like, and still keep that sexually aroused look, and 
orgasmic quality Randy produced. While this is going on, Randy is surrounded by 
the kids, who want to touch him all over, and a couple of the boys reach under 
the towel for a feel, and one puts his finger into his mouth and moans. The 
camera man can't believe how hot Randy is on film, and is glad he had three 
different cameras running the whole time.
 
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