Gay Erotic Stories

This story is based upon characters introduced in "Hairy Muscle Hump", and is a sequel to "Harry Pex & The Wet Jockstrap Contest". Author's note: All characters and places are fictitious. The following morning after the Wet Jocktrap Contest at McNasty's, the 4 hunky frat buddies piled into Peter Pump's Ford Bronco, and cruised to the shore to bask their beer-bloated bodies in the sun. It was Saturday, August 12, 2000. The frat buddies staked out their sandy turf near the pounding surf on Muscle Beach, Maryland, and quickly stripped off their outer traveling garments. Brawn Bilt, the musclebound college football team tackle, was attired in a skimpy pair of tight red Speedos, which accentuated his prominent basket and hot bubble butt. The beefy Head Brothers, Jarr and Mussell, clad in matching navy-blue Speedos, resembled a pair of studly GI Jocks with their screaming black crewcuts and tattooed, tanned muscles. Peter Pump looked like a Roman muscle god in a tiny packed fishnet posing strap, flexing his bronzed, bulging muscles and clenching his hot muscle ass. The rippling torsos and bountiful baskets of the 4 college buddies soon attracted a small crowd of admirers - Built surfer dudes, beefy Marines, and brawny bodybuilders. They also attracted a few curious females, but the frivolous beach bunnies shortly realized they were no match for the buff beach boys, and hopped away in pursuit of straighter arrows. Pete Pump strapped on his binoculars, and spied a couple of fine fellows splayed out by the faraway dunes. The younger hunk was clad in a snug but modest pair of white square cut swimming trunks, and boasted a deep golden tan and rippling torso. The older stud had big bulging biceps and hairy muscle pecs, and was attired in nothing but an old soiled white Bike jockstrap, which appeared to be about 3 sizes too small for his protruding package. Pete grinned. The 2 men were Max Pump, his older construction worker brother, and his new boyfriend - and the Grand Prize Winner in last night's steamy Wet Jock Contest - HARRY PEX!! Harry smiled as 4 shadows fell across his beach blanket, and shielded his sparkling maple eyes. "Well now, if it ain't the 4 hot college studs from last night's Wet Jock Show!" "Hello there, Mr. Pex..." Brawn stammered, nervously adjusting the growing red bulge in his Speedos. Harry laughed. "Boys, call me HARRY!" He nudged Max, giving him a sly wink. Then he proceeded to coat his big hairy muscle pecs with gobs of suntan oil, rubbing it deeply into the thick forest of black fur, and massaging his pink bullet-tipped nipples. Then he began to flex his bulging biceps, popping his beefy pecs. Max and the 4 muscle beach boys moaned, watching the delicious furry mounds of massive muscle ripple in the golden sunlight. Harry playfully toyed with his packed jock pouch, encrusted with beer, sweat, and cum, which barely concealed his huge cut Italian sausage and 2 fat, fuzzy meatballs. The bulbous mushroom head suddenly popped over the straining jock waistband into view, and Harry started to slowly wriggle his beefy hips. He barked roughly at Brawn, whose freckled face had rapidly turned bright beet-red, "What's the matter, boy?" Brawn stuttered, "Nothing, Harry. Just a little hungry, I guess..." Harry chuckled, bucking his hips so that more of his seeping cockhead and churning nuts were exposed. "Lunch is served, boy! Chow down on this big ole hairy muscleman's hot cock!" The frantic frat boy began to feast on the hairy muscle bear's hot engorged tool, greedily slurping the slick shaft, licking the fat purple red, and engulfing the fuzzy balls in his hot, hungry mouth. Harry snapped his stubby fingers at the Head Brothers. "What are you 2 muscle fucks waiting for? You know the drill - Worship my big ole hairy muscle pecs!" Jarr and Mussell wasted no time, delving into the thick black jungle on the hirsute hunk's muscular chest, squeezing his massive pecs and chewing his beer-tab nipples. Harry lazily raised his pumped arms above his head, giving them access to his ripening armpits. Harry grunted his approval, then pointed at Pete's stiffening prick. "Get over here, boy, and gimme some of that fat juicy college cock!" Peter ripped off his flimsy white posing strap, and straddled the greedy giant's stubbled face with his thunderous thighs. Harry growled deeply, sucking and slurping - The college stud's cock was only 6 inches erect, but it was as fat as a beer can! Max watched the boiling scene in lusty silence, groping his own hardening tool. He knew that his muscleman's big hairy tits required a lot of attention. Pete suddenly shot his hot load down the gulping giant's gullet, two thick white rivers trickling from the corners of Harry's mouth down his hairy muscle pecs, which the Head Brothers lapped up eagerly. Harry bellowed, "Cum all over my big ole hairy muscle pecs, you pec-fuckers!!" Jarr amd Mussell peeled down their Speedos and pumped their swollen pricks, erupting their hot sticky white loads all over Harry's heaving, sweaty muscular chest. Harry groaned in pleasure, rubbing the semen into his oiled hairy pecs. He then grabbed hold of Brawn's head, pulled him off his cock, and rumbled, "Turn around and bend over, frat boy!" Brawn yanked off his red Speedos and complied, wriggling his beefy ass onto Harry's swollen pecker. Max cheered, "Yeah, buddy! Fuck that hot college bubble butt!!" Harry proceeded to pound Brawn's muscle ass mercilessly, his big cock poking through the rancid, ripped fabric of his nasty jockstrap, while Max roughly played with his massive, jiggling hairy muscle tits from behind. Harry pulled out, howling, spraying Max, himself, and the 4 muscle beach boys with a spurting fountain of hot cum. He was then joined by the surfers, Marines, and bodybuilders who also wished to service his hot cock and adore his fuzzy muscle pecs. He rewarded them with his boiling cum. After the muscle boys departed, Harry Pex took his boyfriend Max Pump down under the boardwalk for some privacy and a little tenderness. He let Max worship his hairy muscle pecs, service his big fat cock, and then Harry fucked his tight white virgin hot construction worker's ass until his screams drowned out the seagulls and the sun sank blood-red in the sky. THE END (But never fear, Harry Pex will return in another HAIRY adventure next month!).