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Old November 17th, 2009, 04:27 PM
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The Stud and His Bud - The Camping Trip - Part 1

Author's Notes:

These stories represent the first postings I've made on the Evolution Forum. The premise is about a huge bodybuilder named Stan that takes to mentoring a young kid, Kevin, that is infatuated with male muscle. The sexual tension is created by Stan, who wants to constantly please Kevin but struggles to not take things to far with an under-aged kid, and Kevin, who is constantly trying to push things further. The story also tries to capture those of us that always wanted a big man in their lives while growing up as a kid and what we might have wanted to do with him. The first series documents the first time they get time together alone, but the idea is to create more series as Stan continually grows to super-human size and Kevin's lust for him becomes even stronger. Some chapters are much tamer than others, but rest asured that the goal hear is to describe some erotic situations.


Stan knocked on the front door of Carol's house. He hears footsteps approaching and moment’s later Carol opens the door.

"Oh hi Stan."

"Hey Carol, is Kevin ready?"

"I think so, let me call him," as Carol turns back in the house, "Kevin! Stan is here!"

"Be right down," Kevin responds off in the distance.

Kevin was Stan’s little buddy that lived across the street from him. A 16 year old with a huge passion working out, and what appeared to Stan, a huge passion for male muscle. Kevin had a rough life as a kid. His father was a deadbeat and hadn’t been part of Kevin’s life the last two years after Carol kicked him out of the house. Kevin had always show an interest in Stan while growing up, constantly talking to Stan whenever Stan was outside and asking him to flex his huge muscles. Finally, about 9 months ago, Stan took Kevin to the gym with him. Ended up being one of the best decisions of his life as the kid was a great work-out partner. He constantly egged Frank to push harder, do extra reps and sets and to get bigger. It paid off in spades as Frank, who at the time was a hulking at 250 lbs at 5’10”, packed on an additional 40 lbs in the last 9 months to his current weight of 290 lbs. The relationship was reciprocal too as Kevin grew from a scrawny 125 lb to a great looking 175 lbs on his 5’8” frame. The work-outs are always sweaty and intense, and Stan always rewarded Kevin’s hard work with a private flexing session after each work-out allowing the kid to feel each pumped flexed muscle.

It was Labor Day weekend and Kevin had been hounding Stan all summer to take him camping. Stan, being the procrastinator, finally relented on the weekend before school started. They would only be spending one night as Carol wanted Kevin on Monday to finish school shopping and getting him to bed early, but Kevin was fine with it and very excited to spend first alone time with Stan.

Kevin shuffles up with a duffle bag and a backpack to the front door.

"You ready big guy?" Stan asks.

"Yeah!" Kevin replies excitedly.

"Now you two be careful," Carol lectures.

"Mom!" Kevin moans.

Stan grins, "I'll take good care of him, Carol."

"Alright, you two have a good time," as Carol leans in and gives her son a hug and kiss on the cheek. "Thank you again for doing this Stan," Carol then leans in and gives Stan a big hug, too.

"My pleasure, it will be fun."

"Bye mom," and with that Kevin heads to Stan’s house, Stan waves good bye to Carol and Carol waves back. She lingers in the doorway momentarily until heading back inside and closing the door.

Stan leads Kevin to the back of the truck and props open the truck bed camper window. "Here, we'll throw it in here." Stan grabs Kevin's duffle bag and tosses it in the truckbed and closes the cover door. The two head to the front of the truck and enter. Stan starts the truck and they take off to the mountains to one of Stan's favorite camping spots.

It wasn't long before Kevin starts commenting on Stan's physique.

"Damn Stan, looks like you're going to bust out of that shirt!"

It's true, Stan put on a very form fitting grey tee, with very short sleeves and a deep v-neck exposing Stan's deep hairy cleavage. It was an XXL, but Stan's beefy body stretched it to it's limit under the width of his wide back, thick arms and massive pecs. His obscenely large nipples protruded proudly through the strained fabric. Stan was heavily muscled in the chest, arms, shoulders and back. He massive upper body tapered to a narrow waist before exploding into massive muscular glutes and quads. He possessed very little body fat, as could be told by his chiseled 6-pack and veiny forearms. A good shave and a deep-tan, Stan would easily be near competition ready.

Like a kid in a candy store unable to control himself, Kevin reaches over and starts groping Stan’s chest, following their massive contours. Stan much obliges Kevin's interest and bounces and flexes them effortlessly. Brain, responds by groping them even harder, cupping the bouncing pecs, running his hands down Stans deep hairy cleavage and pinching Stan's ever hardening large nipples. Stan feels himself getting hard from the attention as his large cock begin to tent up his shorts.

"God, look at those arms!" exclaims Kevin as he attacks Stan's right arm with enthusiasm. Stan again obliges and flexes his 24" pythons with earnest. Kevin gropes and squeezes diligently, drunk in the view of Stan’s bulging perfectly peaked bicep and deep striated triceps. Stan's cock was full blown by now, positioned to the left, it tented and pushed against the fabric of his shorts. Little was left to the imagination as the full outline of Stan's giant shaft was clearly visible.

"Damn Stan, you're so big!"

"You're getting big yourself, stud!" as Stan reaches over with his right hand and begins to caress and pat Kevin's chest. Kevin returns the favor, by flexing and trying to bounce his pecs, but his lean 175 lb frame only provides only the beginnings of some muscle shape. But Stan enjoys Kevin trying and laughs heartily. Stan playfully rubs his mighty right hand on the back of Kevin's head in approval before resting his arm across Kevin's shoulders.

Kevin smiles, taking in all the attention his muscle-stud friend would give him. Kevin looks down at Stan's massive cock. He knew Stan was ridiculously hung, but had never seen him so hard and so big! Kevin needed an excuse to explore further.

"Wow Stan, it's not just your arms and chest, look at those legs.” And with that Kevin leans over and begins to caress Stan's right leg with both hands. Stan's muscular legs were very exposed. He had on very short shorts that hung low on the waist and had only a 2" inseam. His massive thighs stretched each leg opening and they rode high on the legs while he was sitting down.

Kevin caresses his striated right quad up and down. With each pass Kevin would get a little closer to Stan's massive horse cock. Stan's mighty dick pulsated with each passing of Kevin's hands, unloading a squirt of pre-cum that eventually began to stain his shorts.

Kevin's hands work diligently as he now rubbed his hands under Stan's lemon-sized testicles and up and over to his pubic area, gently gliding his fingers down the waistline of the shorts. Stan was getting flush with each passing. His heart raced and found it difficult to concentrate on driving. His precum stain becoming even more prominent. Kevin noticed Stan's increasing tension, his deeper breaths, his inability to focus, the dark stain growing larger on his shorts at the end of his massive cock head; and that only drive Kevin to be even more daring. Kevin continues sweeping back and forth, and begins to sweep just over the top of Stan's massive rod. With each passing he could feel Stan's cock jump in ecstasy. Stan becomes even more distressed, whimpering a moan with each gentle touch. Sweat begins to form on Stan's brow, heavy sweat stains begin to form around each arm pit and under each massive hanging pec.

Kevin continues to tease worse, lightly touching, probing, groping Stan's crotch area as copious amounts of precum flows out of his piss slit and onto his shorts. Stan couldn't take it any more, he was about to orgasm right then in there.

With a stutter in his voice and a struggle for composure Stan turns to Kevin, "Hey, you want... you want to put on some music?"

"Sure," Kevin replied.

Kevin releases Stan grinning like a Cheshire cat. He reaches in to his backpack and pulls out an iPod.

"You got an outlet for my iPod?"

"Huh, yeah," Stan swallows hard as the rush of orgasming finally subsides. He wipes the sweat off his brow, but his giant cock still throbs in his shorts yearning for release. "Over there is a cable, you can plug it right into the top of the iPod."

"Cool!" as Kevin reaches down and plugs in the iPod. He tools around with it for awhile, finding the right playlist and adjusting the volume. Finished he places the iPod on the dashboard, then lean backs into Stan. Picking up right where he left off, he begins anew groping Stan's massive muscular hairy body.

It would be two hours before the first stop, and it would be the longest two hours of Stan's life. Kevin would caress and grope at will, playing with Stan's massive arms, bulging chest, chiseled quads. He would play again with Stan's huge cock intermittently, bringing Stan to near climax before backing off. Stan's massive dick throbbed for the full two hours making copious amounts of precum oozing out of his piss slit.

Finally after two hours, they came to the gate blocking access to the old jeep road.

“Thank god!" Stan thought to himself, "a minute away from this kid."

Stan shifted the truck in Park.

"Hey kid, I gotta go unlock the gate. I'll be right back."

"Sure," as Kevin finally put his hands back to himself and sat upright.

"I gotta get the key first outta the glove box," as Stan leans over Kevins lap to open the glovebox and grab a key. Kevin immediately hugs Stan, caressing Stan's massive torso from his meaty chest to his pubic area.

"Dang, this kid takes every advantage he can get!" Stan thinks to himself. Stan grabs the key, but takes his time ruffling through the glovebox and sitting upright, giving Kevin every opportunity to feel up and down his massive body.

Sitting back upright, Stan unlocks the door, "I'll be right back."

Stan heads to the gate and unlocks a giant deadbolt. Behind the gate lies an old jeep road that heads to a remote lake about an hour drive up. Technically, no one was suppose to drive up the road anymore. The whole area was designated wilderness about a decade ago and the gate was put in place to block motorized vehicles from accessing the area. Now days people that wanted to go to the lake had to park at the gate and hike the 15 or so miles in. But Stan was friends with a Forest Service Ranger that gave him keys to access all sorts of off-limits areas in exchange for some muscle worship sessions. It was a win-win for Stan, who loved getting worshipped and loved heading out in the remote wilderness to be naked and bang a few of his fuck buddies at will. But Stan would tone it down for this trip. The kid was only 16, and his mom trusted him. Stan had no desire to be a registered sex offender. Stan looked around for any parked cars of potential hikers to the lake, but found none. Being Labor Day, most campgrounds are full, but the remoteness of the lake and the fact that it was small and none to impressive attracted no one for this holiday.

Stan was relieved, but then had mixed feelings. He wasn't sure if he could trust this kid alone. It's only been two hours and his entire back, pits and under his pecs are drenched in sweat. His heart was still racing, his mighty cock still aching and a palm-size area of precum strained the left pant of his shorts. Another group of campers might have cooled things down a bit.

"Jesus Stan, he's a 16 year old kid!" Stan thought to himself as he lifted and moved the gate. "You can certainly handle a 16 year old kid."

He then looked up and saw Kevin hanging out the window gawking at his body and smiling from ear to ear with a devilish grin.

"Fuck! I was wrong, he'll be the death of me for sure!" he thought. With a giant heave of his chest, Stan lumbers back to the truck. He drives it through the gate, stops, gets out and locks the gate, then jumps back into the truck and drives to their destination.

Without missing a beat, Kevin immediately begins sexually tormenting Stan again.

(to be continued…)

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Old November 18th, 2009, 06:40 AM
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this looks like a fun story (poor Stan, lol). I'm gonna read the rest posted
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