The Guy in the Middle

[idigphish]

Im hoping some can suggest directions to take this story. Its my first time posting.

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Junior High had been tough time. High school had been worse. I had never fit in. I tried as hard as I could but it never worked. I tried wearing the expensive designer clothes but nobody noticed. I tried having a cool car but it wasn?t cool enough. I tried going out for sports but I couldn?t run, jump or throw and definitely couldn?t catch. The popular kids at my high school were gods. But I was no god. I wasn?t necessarily teased or mistreated by these people. Even worse. They had no idea I even existed. I was a speck on the wall; insignificant and unimpressive. I wanted so much to be like those jocks that strode around in their football jerseys, especially the guys that hung around the weight room. Nobody knew it but I was attracted to guys and muscle turned me on.

By the time I graduated from high school I had had enough of being nothing. Many times I had looked at myself in the mirror and wished for some different image to be reflected back at me. My skin was pale and pimply, my muscles were barely noticeable and my tummy was flabby. Even my junk is sad. I remember looking at my pimpled face and unmanageable hair and wishing I could do something ? anything to make myself attractive. I knew I couldn?t change my face but I decided that I could change my body. I could and I would! But after my first trip to the gym I quickly gave up that idea because I felt so stupid being the puniest guy in the whole place. I left feeling defeated and miserable.

The summer in before my first year at college a few friends of mine decided we were going to go to a country music festival in Detroit Lakes. I hate country music but I figured it would be a good opportunity to see some hot guys. I remember fantasizing about meeting some hot, well built guy and having passionate, rough sex in a tent as Brooks and Dunn bellowed in the distance. In my fantasies I was always on top but I was a virgin and had never even seen any gay porn. I had no idea what gay sex looked like except for what I conjured up in my head. Whatever it looked like, I was certain that being penetrated was not something that any sane person would do willingly and I certainly wanted nothing to do with it.

The drive to Detroit Lakes was long and boring. As soon as we got into town I knew I was in for a good time. We arrived on a beautiful sunny July afternoon. There were shirtless, tan guys all over the beach. I remember realizing that my heart was beating very fast as I scoped the incredible scene in front of me. We got out of the car and headed down main street. The city gets so packed from concert goers that the local police actually closes down the main drag. It was wall to wall people. You couldn?t get anywhere in the crowd. We inched down the street towards the beach excitedly trying to figure out how we were going to get some alcohol. Though I was spending more time thinking about all these guys than anything else. I was really glad for the crowdedness of the street because it gave me the opportunity to brush my hand across some really hot guys asses.

The sun was incredible and I thought this couldn?t be any more of an exciting adventure. I was wrong. I noticed a gap in the crowd ahead. It got bigger as we walked. The crowd seemed to be parting. I thought first that there may be a patrol car coming or maybe there was some poor drunk kid vomiting causing everyone to avoid the mess. As the crowd parted some more I noticed people coming from the direction we were heading. Girls were giggling. Guys were all exclaiming variations of, ?holy crap, did you see that guy in the middle?? I quickly got the general sense that these people had been seen something extraordinary and I wanted to know what they had seen. I pressed through the crowd towards the gap and found the source.

Three guys were walking down main street. These were no ordinary guys. These guys were jacked. I mean huge muscles and rippling with veins. I had seen some guys at the high school weight room who were impressive, but these guys were massive. The guy in the middle was the most impressive. He was wearing nothing but a pair of cut-off jeans that would have gotten any normal guy teased right out of existence. They looked like something Daisy Duke would wear. But this guy was so massive, tan and lean that all people could do is stare in amazement. The way his hairless legs came rippling out of the jeans was beyond belief. The muscles formed deep ripples and crevices in the tan and perfect skin. His abs were so well defined you would swear he was flexing the entire time. My eyes darted up to his pecs which jutted out far beyond the rest of him. These things were like a couple of cement pillows. His arms were snaked with the most incredible veins that ran down the center of his fantastic arms. I imagined what it would be like to feel those arms and I immediately felt dizzy with a rush of excitement from the idea.

The crowd continued to react to the three. There were some audible gasps from off to my right and to my left I heard a group of girls squealing with each other about the spectacle. I heard one of them saying, ?I would give anything to have that guys cock inside me.? I noticed a guy standing off to my left. He obviously worked out and had an amazing body himself but stood starring at the three as they walked past him. When his buddies found him I heard him exclaiming, ?damn I gotta get serious in the gym!? These three walking down the street were making all the girls excited and all the guys jealous.

It was not the bodies alone that set these three apart. They were all good looking. But once again the guy in the middle was the one I was noticing. He had a perfect complexion, a square jaw, high cheek bones and these gorgeous full, pouty lips that were just begging for kisses. It struck me that he looked young. I had been so enraptured by the body that I had assumed it belonged to someone with some maturity. As I studied his face it occurred to me that he wasn?t much older, if any, than me. A real baby face. So damn cute!

I looked behind me to find my friends. I couldn?t see them anywhere and quickly decided that I didn?t care. I wanted to follow these three guys. Ten blocks later we were away from the bulk of the crowds as I followed behind like a puppy. I couldn?t take my eyes off the amazing ass crammed into the tight daisy duke jeans in front of me and the hulking muscles in his back and the gigantic diamond shaped calves and the?. All of it! I was like a kid in a candy store. My mind raced. My eyes darted. My hard penis throbbed in my shorts. I probably had been drooling too, its hard to remember.

As my eyes devoured him I glanced up and noticed he had turned his head back and was looking right at me. I panicked and immediately looked away pretending that I was looking at the sky or something. I slowed my pace walking and waited a good fifteen seconds before checking to see if he was looking again. I was ready to run in case he turned to call me out. I looked and caught his glance again! My heart almost exploded out of my chest with fear. Just as I was ready to turn and walk the other way I saw him wink at me. I wasn?t sure at first but then I saw him flash a smile at me with another wink. His smile could melt the top of Everest. It was broad and bright. It said trust me. It was playful and cocky all at the same time.

[BigMuscle12]

Great job! You really go into some nice imagery and descriptions of the characters.

[lkjhgfdsa]

Nice. What's gonna happen next? Keep writing.