From: Mortbiltman@aol.com Introducing: Randy Handledman, Bodybuilder 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 Randy's 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 Randy's 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 and the Photographer Bull made an appointment for Randy with his photographer, so Randy would have a set of glossy photos to put up at the gym, to send to fans, and to display at fitness shows. So two days later Randy is shaking hands with the well muscled 38 year old photographer who gets Bills' business. His name is Roger, and he hustles Randy into the back to change and to oil up. Randy has almost finished oiling himself when Roger comes over to check him out. Roger abruptly orders Randy to spread his legs and to hold his arms out. As Roger goes over Randy, he is a little rough, but Randy is glad for the help, and wants the photos to turn out well. When he starts posing, Roger begins barking orders, "Hold your arms this way, Turn this way, Bend like this." Randy doesn't say anything, he is too busy hitting poses in his skimpy posing trunks. He feels Roger position him, touching him where he wants Randy to flex harder. He doesn't know when Roger is snapping pictures, because Roger has him moving so quickly. He follows the orders like a robot. He doesn't see Roger strip down to posing trunks, he just moves and positions himself at Rogers command. Being bossed around is new to Randy, and with Roger touching him so much, he feels his dick start to harden in his suit. Randy is embarrassed, but keeps on posing. Roger sees the affect he's been looking for, and now starts to tease Randy, "Little muscleboy can't make a bigger muscle than that?" Randy hasn't met anyone like Roger, and he gets angry, and flushed. Even though Roger is squeezing his biceps, Randy can't help thinking he is talking about his cock, but he keeps on posing. Roger tells him to bend over, and then gives him a whole hand slap, right on his butt, making his cock even harder. The red handprint shows clearly. Roger says, "Tighten those glutes." As Randy straightens up, he feels his rigid cock sticking straight out, tenting the skimpy pouch, but Roger pulls his arms up for a double biceps pose. Randy hasn't noticed that his balls have slipped out on either side of the strap, and are dangling and jiggling, in plain view. Roger tears off the trunks, and gets in Randy’s' face and says, "Showing off your puny dick to prove that your a man?" Randy is proud of his thick 9" cock, and takes the bait, standing chest to chest, and jaw to jaw with Roger. Roger pulls down on Randy’s balls, while his other hand wraps over the dickhead, and pushes on it. "Put this stubby little thing away," he says, "Nobody wants to see a tiny thing like this." Randy feels the pressure on the head of his cock, and can't help pushing back. Roger gets Randy to kneel, then pushes him back so he has to support himself with his arms. This leaves Randy completely exposed, with his dick sticking straight up. Roger moves in for the kill. As his teeth start chewing on Randy’s oversize tits, Roger pounds up and down on Randy’s rock hard cock. Roger worms his way through Randy’s legs and works his middle finger inside Randy’s hole and plucks at the prostate. Randy groans and pumps into Rogers hand. Randy begins to grunt faster and faster. His face turns red and tightens up. Roger backs off, and every spurt of Randy’s young cream is caught on film. Roger hands him a towel and tells him it was just to take the edge off, and now they can really get down to posing. Randy is suspicious but goes along with it. Randy has no idea that three video cameras were running and the whole thing was caught on tape. Bull is amazed when Roger shows him the tape. Randy Volunteers at Mr. Olympia Bull sets it up for Randy to help at this years Mr. Olympia, and the officials give Randy the job of keeping the contestants workout room in order. He has to put up the weights, clear away the trash, and gather up the towels, and help spot if needed. Randy is stunned when his all time favorite, Flex Wheeler comes in to pump up. Flex is amused by the awe in Randy’s face, and tells him to strip down and workout with him. Flex goes through his routine, and makes sure Randy copies him correctly. As they continue to pump up and pose, Randy’s eyes are glued to the bulk and perfect definition that have made Flex the champ. Randy gets turned on having Flex right there next to him, and when Flex is right behind him he just leans back against the champ. Flex wraps his arms around Randy, while Randy rubs his butt up and down against Flex until he feels Flex's hardon begin to hump his ass. They are both surprised as Mike Matarazzo comes up to them and puts Randy’s hand on his already hard dick, showing him to pump up and down, and then lowers his sweats. Flex pulls down Randy’s and his trunks, and pushes hard against Randy’s hole. Randy is there with the two biggest names in bodybuilding, and can't believe they want him. He's ready so he shoves back hard against Flex, and bends and takes Mikes heavy cock into his mouth. Randy knows enough to keep his teeth back and soon Mike groans with pleasure. Flex gets a workout slowly powering into Randy’s virgin ass. He goes slowly, and Randy tries to relax and push back. When Flex is in all the way, he begins pounding hard enough for Mike to feel it. Mike reaches behind Randy’s head and begins to pump himself off. Randy has gotten them so hot that they are ready to shoot immediately, and as Randy feels them shoot, he shoots too. Flex and Mike quickly turn to the side and continue to pump up. The door opens, and it is the official checking up on Randy. Randy goes into fast forward, even while his dick is still shooting. He yanks up his suit, and begins gathering towels, bunching them at his waist. Not quite sure what is going on, the official tells Randy to keep his clothes on, and keep out of the contestants way. When he is gone, Flex and Mike come over. Mike puts his arm around Randy’s shoulders and gives him a hug. Flex gives him a wink and says, "Thanks kid." Randy has a smile on his face for the rest of the day. Comments to MortBiltman@aol.com