Gay Erotic Stories

This fictional story is based upon characters introduced in "Hairy Chest Hump", and follows "Harry Pex & The Wet Jockstrap Contest" and "Harry Pex & The Muscle Beach Boys". ENJOY (Stephen King, I'm not)! Harry Pex strutted around the swimming pool at the Holiday Hotel in Muscle Beach, Maryland, clad in a skimpy pair of white square cut swimming trunks. Actually, the trunks belonged to his hunky construction worker boyfriend, Max Pump, and were about 3 sizes too small. The thin fabric hugged Harry's huge cock, massive balls, and big bubble butt--snugly. The pale-white trunks were a stark contrast to the lumbering giant's hirsute and thickly muscled torso, arms, and legs. Harry smiled, picking up his pace, so his monstrous fur-covered pecs would jiggle a bit in the hot morning sun - This was precisely the effect he had hoped to achieve. Despite the Labor Day holiday weekend, Max was busy that morning adding some finishing details to the newly constructed condos near Muscle Beach. Thus, Harry was left to his own devices at the hotel, and was bored stiff - literally. But not for long... Grinning, he selected a prominent spot near the lifeguard's station at the deep end of the pool, and plopped down on a beach chair, spreading his hairy tree-trunk legs wide to afford his admirers a truly magnificent view of his bulging basket. He uncapped a tube of suntan oil, and slowly and sensuously proceeded to lube up his big hairy muscular chest. Rivulets of sweat and oil started to ooze through the dense forest of black hair on the muscleman's mountainous pecs, and Harry playfully tweaked his bullet-sized nipples. The lifeguard, a big blonde fellow, began to blush furiously at the hairy giant's steamy poolside sex show. Moaning deeply, he rubbed the growing bulge at the crotch of his red Speedo’s, then disappeared into the pool shed. A few minutes later, Harry swaggered in after him, closing the shed door behind him with a smirk. The Pool Boy was nervously jotting some figures on a clipboard, beads of sweat dotting his tanned handsome face, a silver whistle glittering between his smooth muscular pecs. The Lifeguard looked up, his blue eyes glowing. "Can I help you, sir?" Harry smiled at him, licking his thick moist lips, then quickly shucked off his swimming trunks, tossing them carelessly into a dark corner of the shed. He walked slowly towards the gaping boy, his big hairy muscle pecs jiggling slightly up and down, glistening in the morning sunlight which filtered through the murky window, his fat beer-can cock and huge pendulous balls swingly solidly between his big hairy thighs, backing him into a corner. When he stopped, his sweaty furry muscular chest was just 2 inches from the muscle boy's perspiring face. "Call me Harry Pex," the big man growled. The Lifeguard licked his lips in sweet anticipation. "Hairy pecs? They sure are, mister! And you can call me Leo!" Harry raised his massive arms, grabbing an overhead pipe, and commanded in a deep gruff voice, "Well, what are ya waitin' for, Pool Boy? Worship these big ole hairy muscle pecs!" "Yes, sir!" the Lifeguard replied heartily, and proceeded to give Harry's big pecs a grueling workout, devouring the sweat-soaked fur carpet, chewing on the bullet-tipped nipples, and for good measure, licking the mighty muscle bear's musky pits. Harry thundered his approval, flexing his furry chest, his hardening dick dripping and slapping slickly against the bulging muscles of his hairy belly, "Yeah, that's right - WORSHIP MY BIG OLE HAIRY MUSCLE PECS!!" Harry then grabbed the muscle boy's blonde hair roughly, yanking his feeding face off his big beefy pecs. "That's enough, Pool Boy! Now, suck on my big manly cock!" Leo the Lifeguard sank to his knees before the mighty muscleman, and engulfed his enormous cock to the hilt, slobbering and stuffing his starving mouth. Harry yanked him away again, slapping his startled face with his big wet dick. "Beg for it first, Pool Boy! Tell me how bad you want it!" Leo looked up at him meekly. "Please, sir... May I have some more cock?" Harry bellowed with laughter, "What, you call that begging?" He began to pose for the drooling boy, flexing his big bulging biceps and huge hairy pecs, clenching his mighty muscle ass, and dangling his seeping fire hose just inches above the pool boy's hungry mouth. "Just feast your eyes on this hairy muscleman's body, Pool Boy! Wouldn't you like to suck on my big hairy dick? Wouldn't you like to cum all over my big ole hairy muscle pecs?" Leo the Lifeguard fiercely fondled his throbbing member. "Yes, you big hairy bastard! I want your big muscle cock and big hairy chest! I WANT IT ALL!!" Harry started jacking his big dick in the boy's face, his big hairy pecs heaving. "We'll see, Pool Boy! But first, have you ever been fucked in the ass before by a real muscleman?" Leo paled. "No, sir..." Harry grinned. "Well, if ya wanna finish playin' with my big hot dick and big hairy tits, then BEND OVER ROVER!!" Leo rapidly peeled off his tight red Speedo’s, then Harry spun him around, bent his naked tight virgin bubble butt over the pump, and proceeded to fuck the living daylights out of him. Leo the Lifeguard howled in painful ecstasy as the musclebound ogre pinched, prodded, and plowed his hot muscle ass, "YEAH, FUCK MY ASS, YOU HOT HAIRY MUSCLE FUCK!!" After 15 minutes of panting and pounding, Harry pulled out, spraying a hot white geyser of cum all over the Pool Boy's quivering red bubble butt. Since Leo the Lifeguard did such a good job, Harry let him drain the last few drops of cum from his dripping cock, and he even permitted him to shoot his frantic load all over his big sweaty hairy muscle pecs. STAY TUNED for Part 2 of "Harry Pex & The Hard-On Hotel", where Harry's big pecs meet up with a pair of hunky hotel maintenance men.