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Given my current weight of 235lbs times the 18 images here --that's 4230 lbs--over 2 tons of muscle in one pic!BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.comBlogger111125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-60857931917926647642021-09-10T10:28:00.000-07:002021-09-10T10:28:54.998-07:00BIGJIM HERCULES ....THE BREEDING BARN!<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcM9LB1nCs9SBTaJ_NCAUFD8hs-DeebNHd84QVBxbjvJtUKhOd3FcgQoT6e6n_EA7_G9yJxdz_Tyc47VV-iUVWy4QtyHWkgp54-2i_VjyUmHnX8Q4BkJI0NlaFl3tvVscizJs1BGIjPE/s1293/BigJimsBreedingBarn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="706" data-original-width="1293" height="175" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcM9LB1nCs9SBTaJ_NCAUFD8hs-DeebNHd84QVBxbjvJtUKhOd3FcgQoT6e6n_EA7_G9yJxdz_Tyc47VV-iUVWy4QtyHWkgp54-2i_VjyUmHnX8Q4BkJI0NlaFl3tvVscizJs1BGIjPE/s320/BigJimsBreedingBarn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSg3VqoZwVsQc0tX7gLi17e7tTi7zlIMXTN_J4DXXQCF1kGq6Ys7SV4-ReE7cYffyrshNt03qqHoSyL7mdS21_iKjA4j4cRn8C1a2RHm0C-mkSYAprPEyyAz7V_WwJowDEP-BUScDA8xw/s1294/BigJimsBreedingBarnEdit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="703" data-original-width="1294" height="174" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSg3VqoZwVsQc0tX7gLi17e7tTi7zlIMXTN_J4DXXQCF1kGq6Ys7SV4-ReE7cYffyrshNt03qqHoSyL7mdS21_iKjA4j4cRn8C1a2RHm0C-mkSYAprPEyyAz7V_WwJowDEP-BUScDA8xw/s320/BigJimsBreedingBarnEdit.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhEh7Vlk6E4J471xnYeom6CG3gmCqQlw5_TDYGtMIhyr6WyPL98-5xLLT3YPL84iEL42xNWFywakMOjOfpQ4WKsJaeU-AN9ax5K0lsMJBla62FC6bk70xEus8jG2xgWAJFsK6YEb972Qw/s1297/BigJimsBreedingBarn3EDIT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="854" data-original-width="1297" height="211" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhEh7Vlk6E4J471xnYeom6CG3gmCqQlw5_TDYGtMIhyr6WyPL98-5xLLT3YPL84iEL42xNWFywakMOjOfpQ4WKsJaeU-AN9ax5K0lsMJBla62FC6bk70xEus8jG2xgWAJFsK6YEb972Qw/s320/BigJimsBreedingBarn3EDIT.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Barn Boards and Men / The Pleasure Barn.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Next time
you drive by an old barn, think of what goes on inside one of these structures.
Try to use your imagination and think of how and old barn was used in the past
and how it can be used today. So many possibilities.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">The Star:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">I have a
friend who is a<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Very special specimen of
a man. He is tall, well-built and has a deep<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>voice that just drips with raw sex. His speciality would be his muscles,
all of them. His thighs are all muscle. His chest and arms , when flexing, can
make any man’s cock stand to attention. Speaking of cocks, this guy has a dick
that can make you cream yourself. His balls can put out enough cum to fill many
mouths and man-pussies. He loves to command his admirers with his well-oiled
body. He licks his oiled biceps. He teases you with his voice. The look on his
face can make your balls ache.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He works
his cock until he feels that you are ready to see him cum. His cock-head shoots
out a load of cum onto a black plate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Then, he eats the fruits of his labours. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Some know
him as The Sarge<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>or maybe Big Jim
Hercules. He loves to live out sexual fantasies with groups of willing men,
young and not-so-young. Smooth bodies and hairy. Guys who want to be dominated
by a man with an insatiable sexual appetite. Guys who want to suck, get rimmed
and fucked over and over until they collapse, exhausted. It doesn’t matter how
big the group. The larger, the better. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">To play hot
and very horny, you need a place to gather where everyone can get their asses
fucked, their mouths filled with cock and their bodies soaked. What better
place than an old barn, one with lots of stalls, stalls where this stud can
service his admirers. Why not a barn? Let’s imagine A Long Night of Sex in the
Barn.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">The Event:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">The call
goes out guys who want to have a live session with Big Jim Hercules. The goal
is to have <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">10-12
muscle lovers gather at this barn. These bodies mingle on the main floor as
they wait for the star stud to make his entry. They are all very hot and oh so
horny. They have all watched this guy’s videos and they know what is about to
happen. They are massaging their pouches in anticipation. Some start working
their butt-holes. They want to have Big Jim Hercules fuck them hard. Others are
sucking on the closest nipples and cocks. This space smells of sweat and sex.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Suddenly,
the man appears. He is wearing his torn jeans, a ripped muscle-t and loads of
oil. His chest glistens. His eye survey the room, checking out each of the
muscle-worshipers who have gathered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
likes what he sees. He cops a quick feel of his worshipers as he walks by.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He chooses one young man, puts his arms
around his waist. He holds this guy close, so close so that his big bulge
presses against the young guy’s cock. He moves hips back and forth. It feels
great. Big Jim lets is hands drop down. He grabs the guys butt-cheeks, spreads
them wide and lets his fingers explore his hole. Big Jim<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>strips off his jeans, exposing that amazing
cock. There is a full pubic patch, too. The pups know that their faces will be
buried in that patch soon. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">The pups
stare at what Big Jim has to offer. He flexes his biceps, runs his hands over
that muscled chest and abdomen right down to that cock of his. He fingers his
patch then grabs his cock. Looking at the young pup he say “taste me”. Eagerly,
the young pup gets down on his knees. Big Jim pulls the pup’s face close to his
crotch. Teasing the pup, he dangles the head of his dick in the face of the
pup. He lets the pup taste the head, then the shaft. Meanwhile, Big Jim signals
to another young pup to come over and join in. He does. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Pup #2
approaches. Big Jim places a hand behind the pup’s neck and pulls his face
closer to his. The passion starts to flow. Deep throated kissing, nice. Big Jim
releases the pup’s mouth and moves it to his pits where the pup gets to taste
the sweat and oil of the “Muscle Man”. These two pups are really enjoying their
worshipping of Big Jim’s muscles. They know that the other in The Barn want to
get the hands on this Herculean body. Big Jim knows this, too. It is time to
visit the Stalls.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Time in the Sex Stalls:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Down in the
lower level where the sex-stalls are, Big Jim turns to the crowd, the crowd
that is growing more and more sexed. He says: “What do you think of this body?
Show me how much you admire this muscle-body and I will let you enjoy it” Maybe
you want my cock in your mouth. So be it. Take it and suck it. Maybe you want
to lick my nipples and my wet pits. Go for it. In return, I will want to spread
your legs wide and finger your butt-cracks. I will slide wet fingers inside
your hole. Yes, you all know why I want to do this. I want to relax your hole.
I love fingering a wet hole. Two or three fingers should do the trick. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You all know what is going to happen next. We
are going to have a fuck-thon. I am going to go from one stall to another. We
will fuck our brains until dawn. I want to leave my juices inside each of you.
When we are done, these stalls are goin</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">g to smell like sweat and cum, like dirty jock strap. So let’s get started.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fun in the Stalls.<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim and
his worshipers are all hot and ready for more of what BJ offers. There are six
stalls on the lower level, six stalls filled with sex toys, well used
mattresses, cum stained towels and a strong scent sweat and man-juices. Big Jim
knows what will be happening in those stalls. These horny pups want him bad and
they want everything he has to offer. B.J. has a look on his face as he lifts
up is arms and lets his tongue lick his biceps. His boy’s eye him, wishing that
they were buried in those wet pits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They
head down to the stalls. B.J. stops, turns and says in his deep sexy voice, “
which pair of you want to be first”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
legs are spread wide as he fondles his long cock. The pups all rush to their
muscle-god. B.J. love this admiration. The feeling of all those hot and wet
bodies pressing against his turns him on. He can feel their hard cock pressing
against his. He smiles and thinks to himself “It’s time to fuck all of
them”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>HE orders them into the six
stalls and says “get yourselves ready, boys. Big Jim is going to make you all
really hard, happy and so very tired.” Now, get to your stalls. The boys pair
up and find a stall, to wait for the muscled god to make them moan for more.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">In Stall #1:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">There are
two guys in this stall, both early twenties. They have sexy good bodies, some
dark body hair, a nice pubic hair and<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>furry butt-cracks. They are really horny as they paw each other, getting
set for the “god” to arrive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
watches them for a few minutes before he enters the stall. He is going to enjoy
this pair. He walks in and grabs the two pups. They know what is going to
happen now. Big Jim lets them enjoy his muscled body. Their cocks are
throbbing, bouncing up and down. The pups line up, spread their legs and wait
to be entered. Each pup moans loudly as Big Jim slides his wet cock into each
of their holes. While one hole is getting slowly fucked, the other gets his
hole stretched as fingers dive deep. Big Jim switches asses, and the moans get
louder. Big Jim’s hands are busy. He pulls away, turns the sweat soaked pups
around grabs his well-used black tray and tells the pups to empty their balls
on the tray. Gladly, they stroke their cocks and shoot their loads. A nice
amount of<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>cum, excellent. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim give
these two a smile and says “good work” and “I will be back”. Big Jim leaves
Stall with a smile on his face and a load of cum on his platter.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">In Stall #2:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim
lets these two work each other into a frenzy. They are a little overweight,
nice man-tits, lots of hair in the right places and cocks that look like have
been stroked hard. Big Jim lets them worships his muscles, all of them. Like
the first two, their cocks are bouncing around with expectation. These two have
been sucking each other’s nipples and their hair in their armpits. They finger
each other’s holes, getting ready for the “god-fuck”. Big Jim poses and flexes
for them, using that sexy voice of his to give instructions. Big Jim has
something special in mind for these two. He lies down on his back, his hard
cock standing straight up. He gets one of the pups to ride his cock. He then
gets the other pup to slide his cock into the hole with Big Jim’s. This
double-fuck has it’s desired affect. The moans are so loud. The pups switch
roles. Big Jim wants them to enjoy the “two-fer”. Two heads are better than
one. He times this so that each of these pups adds their cum to the platter.
Their cocks are red and their holes well stretched. The pups are
exhausted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim adds his load the
platter. Big Jim lets these two know that he will be back you show his
appreciation.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">There is a
drop of cum still on the head of Big Jim’s cock. He takes a finger, wipes<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>the cum of and then tastes it. He knows very
well what his cum tastes like. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim
loves this session with all of his pups. He is getting a bit tired but he has
one more stall to visit.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><span lang="EN-CA" style="font-size: 14.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">In Stall #3:<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">In this
stall, there are two well-built pups. They have been working on their bodies.
They want to be like Big Jim. A big smile is in Big Jim’s face. These two
remind him of his early days as a muscle god. He watches them pose and massage
each other. This, too, gets Big Jim really excited. His cock is enjoying the
moment. The two approach Big Jim, wrap their strong arms around BJ’s body and
start worshipping their “god”. Big Jim lets them enjoy his muscles. They lick,
suck, nibble and finger him. One is in front, the other behind. Big Jim can
feel a thick hard cock rubbing up against his and another cock rubbing his
cheeks. He tries to think of a how to give these two specimens are a ride to
remember. He tells them to oil up his whole body. He flexes while they apply
oil all over his body. These two pups really get off on massaging the “gods”
muscled body. They oil each other while taking care of their idol. Big Jim
wants to get his cock-muscle inside both of their holes. This he does, nice and
slowly. The pups are so horny they yell, “fuck me, fuck me harder”. Big Jim
obliges them, giving them both a good ass-pounding. Big Jim says “want to take
my cum and swallow”? The pups get down on their knees and start sharing Big
Jim’s cock. Their mouths are hungrier than their asses. Big Jim feels his balls
getting ready to explode. He says, “OK boys, share my cum”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock starts to shoot. He moves his
cock-head between the two eager mouths, making sure that they each “gets some”.
They keep sucking even after the last drop has gone. Big Jim then presents his
famous platter, then one with cum already on it. He looks at these two
mini-muscle pups and says “boys, you deserve this. Enjoy the cum”. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;">Big Jim
turns and leaves the stall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knows
that he has done a great job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He finds
himself thinking about the next party at the Sex Barn. <o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-83672680005662720632020-02-20T10:37:00.001-08:002020-03-01T09:53:32.701-08:00BIGJIM HERCULES CAMPGROUND MUSCLE<br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "algerian";"><b>BIGJIM HERCULES </b></span><b>CAMPGROUND MUSCLE</b></span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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Campgrounds throughout the USA have some very interesting
places for people to enjoy and relax for a weekend or week vacation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Many of these places are owned by the state,
city county or privately owned. Many of these places have community showers,
cleaned bathrooms and social places for people to gather for family outings,
private meetings or snack bars.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In all,
campgrounds are excellent places for families, groups to enjoy the
out-of-doors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The national Campgrounds
of America (KOA) is one well organized and owned campground that provides
excellent camping experience.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>From clean
showers, places for children to play, swimming pools and clean recreation rooms
for tent campers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>KOA has now become an
international camping experience reaching places like Canada and Mexico.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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In recent years campgrounds have popped up nationally that
caters to specific groups.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like their
counter part, they provide showers, hook-ups, clean recreational rooms and group
gathers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>These private groups centers
on, nude, war games teams, private corporate gatherings and gay camping to name
a few.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>These special groups like most
campgrounds have rules, regulations and policies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In order to keep the peace they are designed
to provide safety and structure so that the camping experience will be a
positive one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our short story today will
be centered on one specific campground and one specific person.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The campground has become a well-known
favorite spot for sexual activities and group sessions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>From hook-ups to large gatherings, this
facility has a history of loose rules and group sex play.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>To keep the <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>camp ground private, the fictitious name of
our campground in the story will be called Camp Fun (CF) with a rainbow sticker
placed in their computer ad.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This camp
is located in upstate New York, near the Vermont border.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our main character in this story is non other
than Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some will add Hercules
next to his name because of his physical muscle bodybuilding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim is no nonsense man, powerful
personality, handsome and extremely determine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He is driven daily by muscle, irons and exercise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When you hear his voice, the hair on the back
of your neck frizzes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim is a
dominant style man meaning, he’s in charge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Muscle and sex is his trade and those who have had encounters with this
man know exactly what he likes and dislikes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The man of steel is definitely a magnet to a lot of men who are attune
and attracted to men like Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But
enough is enough; let’s get down to the meat of our story so you the reader can
start to rise, if you know what I mean.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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“CAMP FUN WILL OPEN BEGINNING THE FIRST OF MAY FOR ALL
ALTERNATIVE GROUPS.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>GAY MEN GROUPS WILL
HAVE MEMORIAL DAY TO THE END OF JUNE. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>GAY WOMENS GROUP FROM JULY 1<sup>ST</sup> TO
AUGUST 1<sup>ST</sup>.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>AUGUST 4<sup>TH</sup>
THROUGH LABOR DAY FOR YOUNG Gay GROUPS FROM AGES 21 TO 35.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>NO CHILDREN ALLOWED.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>FEE IS 75 DOLLARS A DAY, CREDIT CARD
ACCEPTED.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>CONTACT 867-5309 FOR
INFORMATON AND RESERVATIONS”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
was shopping at the local grocery story when he picked up a throw away
newspaper with the ad listed in “ACTIVITIES”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After reading the advertisement he thought to himself, “hum, I need to
get my ass in line and organize my camping equipment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I haven’t done camping in quite a while”, he
said to himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This Camp Fun sounds
like a hot place to have some fun”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When
he arrived home, placing his groceries away, he walked out to his backyard and
opened his shed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sure enough there on
the top shelf was his sleeping bag, camping equipment and a huge tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A wide brown form was next to the tent, which
served as his mattress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Camp Fun here I
cum”, grinned Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After placing his
camping items on the ground sorting out necessities, he started putting things
in a grab location.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a few hours of
sorting, he organized his items and walked into the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He sat down and made a cell call
867-5301.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After making reservations, he
took out a sheet of paper and did a menu for himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He went down into the basement and took out
coolers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Assessing his project, Big Jim
was now ready for his explosive weekend at Camp Fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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On Friday, Big Jim got up rather early, worked out pumping
iron for about an hour, had his breakfast and packed his equipment into his
empty truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He took with him the
address of the campground along with extra maps of Up-State Vermont
border.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was totally oblivious of
his weekend adventure but the unknown excited him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like an eagle soaring above for his prey, Big
Jim couldn’t wait to get his feet planted on that campground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By his presence, Big Jim will own Camp Fun
for the entire duration.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The trip to Camp Fun was about an hour away and the early
spring in New York and border Vermont proved to be a worthwhile weekend
trip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The weather was perfect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It would be a good start for an eventful
camping experience to say the least.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Hi”, Big Jim to the camp register.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I’d like to book a weekend spot”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You bet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have an RV or
tent”, said the register.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim said,
“I have a large tent and driving a pick-up truck”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Just sign here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Here is the
registration.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>That will be $100.00 for
two nights”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim completed the paper
work, handed the register his card.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok
welcome to Camp Fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>These are the rules
and regulations.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Would like to emphasis
a few things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>No nudity, lights out at
11 and check out is Sunday morning at 11.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The register was so wrapped up in the paper work, he didn’t even notice
Big Jim’s massive body frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The young
bearded slim handed Big Jim the rules of the campground that his mouth dropped
upon seeing Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He began to stutter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“A good weekend Sir”! Big Jim grinned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without saying a word, he left the
office.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It didn’t him very long to find
his camping spot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He parked his truck and
proceeded to unpack his gear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once his
tent was setup, he removed some items from the front of his truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was two coolers full of water, finger
foods and power muscle drinks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he
was finishing setting up his campsite, he noticed a large RV being set up in
front of his site.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The occupants were
two bearded husky gents.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of the men
had a massive black full beard while the other displayed a short red
beard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi”, said the short red beard
fella.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Howdy”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My name is Sam.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My partner here Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We pulled in here this morning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We noticed you when you drove in”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a quick handshake, Big Jim said, “Yea,
drove up from New York.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just finished
setting things up for the weekend.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“They say the weather will be great, finally after all this rain we’ve
been having”, Sam exclaimed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Looks like
way too early for more campers to arrive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>We sure came early to get a good spot”, said Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea you did.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Great looking campground, well kept”, Big Jim said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Say listen”, Mike said, “we should be
finished setting up our place here but come over in about an hour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We’ll have a beer”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim said, “Sounds good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>See you then”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The hour to connect with the neighbor bears exceeded 2 hours
as Big Jim was busy setting up a camp stove, table and fixing the tent which
appeared to have a broken lag.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Knock
Knock”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Anyone
home”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey Jim, come in”, Mike and Sam
said in unison.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike was on his second
beer when he turned to Big Jim with a jester holding a beer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sure”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As Big Jim snapped the bottle top off with his bare hands, Mike
definitely noticed Big Jim’s body frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Sam’s eyes went up as he noticed Big Jims muscle biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Looks like you work out a lot”, Sam
exclaimed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim said, “yea been
pumping iron for the past several years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It’s my daily routine”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After
some small talk, where you live, what do you do and casual exchange, Mike
looked at his partner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wait here Jim”,
said Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sam, help me set up the
water hook-up”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the two bears left
the RV, Sam pretty much knew what was going on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The water hook up was already installed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He had a feeling both Sam and Mike was talking about him and wanted
approval from each other to have some fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As they both returned from outside, both having grins on their faces, Sam
went into the back of the RV to open the large queen bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim stood up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike walked over to Big Jim and planted a
huge kiss on his lips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim opened
his mouth and Mike went in as both tongues met.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim started to get erected as Mike held on to Big Jim’s muscle
chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike had a huge bulge in his
shots.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim with his huge hand slid
down to Mike’s bulging cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Let’s move
in the back”, said Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they
entered the RV bedroom, Sam was already sprawled on the bed, stock naked and
jerking his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Look here”, Mike said
to Sam with huge grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“We got a visitor
with us”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim and Mike continued
what they were doing and Sam got up and started sucking cocks, Big Jim to Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sam was having a huge fun time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim looked at Mike and said, “on your
knees man, start sucking”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sam and Mike
were providing this massive muscle guy with some mighty hot blowjobs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim held his head back feeling the
services he was feeling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like magic, Big
Jim began to pose, flexing his chest muscles and biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike looked up and saw Big Jim’s awesome
frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike and Sam stood up and began
kissing and licking his massive biceps, licking every muscle on Big Jim’s body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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“Hey Sam.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s Larry here”, as a hard knock was being
heard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike stopped what he was doing
with Big Jim, stood up and went in the front of the RV while Sam was busy with
Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike said,<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come in the back room”, without saying one
more word.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Larry followed Mike in the
back of the RV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He noticed Sam was
getting it on with this big guy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike
resumed what he was doing, got his knees and started sucking Big Jim’s
manhood.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the meantime, Sam was
licking Big Jim’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His tongue
probing his hole licking every part of Big Jim’s shit hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Larry just stood there, looking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He couldn’t believe what he had just walked
into.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Watching this scene being played
out, Larry started to get hard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
slowly unzipped his pant zipper down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Without a word, Big Jim looked at Larry and directed him to join in with
a nod.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Larry walked towards the right side
of Big Jim and started kissing his bicep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Soon every man present was serving this man of steel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Bend over”, Big Jim said to Larry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without any hesitation Larry by this time
fully naked bent over while greasing his ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim grabbed the lube stroking his cock with the grease and began
slowly inserting his fully erected cock inside Larry’s manhole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike and Sam were busy jerking their cocks
while watching Big Jim fuck Larry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim began pumping Larry’s hole as Larry was moaning and groaning begging for
Big Jim to thrust his cock deeper.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
didn’t take long for Big Jim to get the message.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He started shoving his cock deeper and
deeper inside Larry’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
pulled in and out while Larry was screaming with delight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Fuck me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fuck me”, said Larry
begging for more thrust.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck man, you
got a tight hole fucker”, said Big Jim to Larry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thank you SIR”, Larry said under his
breath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the mean time Mike and Sam
were going at it together, kissing and throwing themselves in a heavy breathing
mode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A loud noise was coming from this man of
muscle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim had seeded his
fucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Cum was dripping from Big Jim’s
cock when he pulled out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike noticing
the cum drops went directing to the floor and started licking up Big Jim’s
seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Larry’s ass was also seeping with
cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sam immediately went over and
started licking Larry’s ass taking any taste of Big Jim’s seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim walked over the bathroom, started
cleaning himself, putting his clothes back on and began walking out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“See you guys later”, Big Jim with a smiling
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Larry, Mike and Sam were still at
it, kissing, sucking each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Camp Fun had already begun filling up for the weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The grounds were mixed from RV’s to tents and
Truck Camper Shells.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim looked
across from his site where Mike and Sam were as he noticed the RV shaking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was laughing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I know what their doing”, with a huge
grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the evening was approaching and
most of the campers were preparing meals, word got around about a massive
muscle guy camping in the area.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It
didn’t take long for the locals to find where Big Jim’s was hanging out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was seen walking to the washroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As Big Jim was walking out of the washroom,
he headed towards his campsite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
noticed someone behind some bushes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As
he walked by, he heard a whispering voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You like some action”, said the whispering voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim stopped in his tracks, looked around
and behind a huge bush; he noticed a figure in the bushes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked around again making sure the coast
was clear and he stepped in back of the huge bush and looked down to see this
bearded guy on his knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was a bit
too dark but Big Jim couldn’t miss up an opportunity.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without a word, Big Jim unzipped his pants
and it didn’t take long for the bearded cocksucker to start working.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Damn, this guy is good”, Big Jim said to
himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Maybe I’ll invite him to my
tent”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looking down at the figure, Big
Jim said, “You want to come to my tent”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The sucker stopped sucking and said, “I can’t, and I need to get back to
my site”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He went right back to Big
Jim’s hard throbbing cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It didn’t
take Big Jim long to shoot his load down the bearded throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh man did that taste good SIR.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Gees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I could suck on that for hours”, said the sucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Gotta go.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Hope to see you again”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The figure
got up and made haste to his campsite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim pulled up zipper and started back to his camping site.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wow, a great way to start a hot weekend”,
Big Jim said under his breath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Jim decided to head for the tent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Getting his twin mattress on the ground and blanket spread out, Big Jim
was ready for a full weekend of sheer sucking and fucking at Camp Fun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A grin on his face, Big Jim laid back and
fell asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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</span>Written by:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Apeman
Albuquerque<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>2/2020<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p><br />
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Camp Fun was practically full of RV’S, tents and camper
shell. The owners of the Campground had
a sign up with “NO VACANCY” in neon. The
sun was setting and darkness was about to assemble onto the campground. Campfires coming from various campsites were
already lit as the smoke from the fires was permeating the grounds. Here it was a Friday night and the weekend
was off to a good start. Our main man,
Big Jim, muscle bound heartthrob had arrived rather earlier in the day and his
campsite was already up and running. He
already had his dick sucked by two hot bearded bears that were camped directly
across from him plus just after the sun went down, Big Jim had an encounter
with a guy behind the bushes. Big Jim
was practically drained so he decided to sit low, watch the campfire and supply
his area of kindling. He grabbed himself
some already prepared dinner of muscle and body building drinks, ate enough to
satisfy his hunger. He looked across his
campsite and saw Mike and Sam already calling it a day as RV lights were slowly
going out. “I hope Sam and Mike have
some fun before they conk out for the night”, as Big Jim was grinning from ear
to ear. Big Jim’s first yon followed by a
lengthy one indicated a time to hit the sack.
He doused the fire with water and went to his tent once everything was
put away. A bright light was shining in
his tent so Big Jim was able to prepare the bed for the night. Once the bed was ready, Big Jim started to do
exercise, his usual bedtime practice. He
began doing his sit ups. After his
push-ups, Big Jim began to pose, flexing his biceps, spreading his legs and
flexing his massive chest. Unbeknown to
Big Jim, the powerful light from inside the tent was carrying a silhouette of
him from outside the tent. People doing
their evening walks before bedtime stopped to see this figure inside a lighted
tent. They stopped to look at the
silhouette. “Nice”! “Look at that why don’t you”! The light went out leaving the tent in darkness
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The morning arrived with the sun peering through some
morning clouds. The temperature was
excellent. Big Jim got up dressed and
began his morning run around the campground.
His 20-minute run was a tad challenging, rough rocky road, erosions and
some boulders. On his exercise run, guys
from different campsites were staring at him, watching him until they were unable
to see him. Word spread fast in the
campground that a muscle bodybuilder was camped. Curious seekers were eager to see him. “Hey Big Jim”, cried Sam from across the camp
road. “You finished working out?” Big Jim looked over and saw Sam cooking bacon
n eggs. “I sure am, just finished my
run”, exclaimed Big Jim. “Hey we have
coffee, plenty of food, come and join us”, Mike said as he was coming out of
the RV. “I’ve got some rolls and sweets
I can bring over”, said Big Jim. “We
have plenty here bud so just bring yourself over here”. Big Jim went into the tent to remove his
running clothes and put on some leisure clothes of pant shorts and muscle T-shirt. He walked across the camp road and sat in one
of the easy chairs. Coffee was served
and Big Jim was engaged in small talk, as Mike and Sam were busy cooking and
setting up the rustic table. The
campground supplied a picnic table so they were able to utilize the table as a
serving table. It wasn’t long when
everything was ready, paper plates were set out, and forks, knives and spoons
were already made available. After
eating their fill, Big Jim helped clean and put things away and the morning was
off to a good start. Mike and Sam looked
at each other and turned to Big Jim. The
look on their faces was enough for Big Jim to grin, as he knew exactly what
they were interested in doing. “Sure why
not”, said Big Jim. The three got up
from their seats and headed inside the RV.
Sam closed the shades from the front of the RV and it wasn’t long when
all three were stock naked. Big Jim
started flexing his upper torso, spreading his legs and flexing his
thighs. Mike went around Big Jim and
started massaging his massive back while Sam was already on his knees touching
Big Jim’s massive balls. Big Jim once
again in his bulk frame started to flex his biceps. Both Mike and Sam immediately got up and each
one took an arm and started licking and kissing. They both grabbed onto Big Jim’s biceps and
Big Jim began lifting them both off the ground.
Mike and Sam were now in mid-air.
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After several hours of sheer pleasures, Mike and Sam were
off and running to the local food store while Big Jim prepared his day with
getting his camp fire set up for the night, picking up and around his campsite,
fixing his bed roll and working on some minor hand to hand project that he
brought along to do while he was idle.
As he was about to start a project, he noticed two guys from the
campground heading towards his site. One
was an older gent while the other fella looked to be a tad younger. Both husky and fully bearded, they approached
Big Jim. “Hi” said the older man. “Nice to see you. I am Jack and this is my friend Bill”. Big Jim extended his strong hand and
introduced himself. “Nice to meet you
guys. Great place here. I saw the ad in a throw away paper and
decided to get out my camping gear and see what’s out here”. “We are a fan of this place as we come every
year about this time”, said Jack the older gent. “We meet a lot of interesting guys, couples
from all over New England. I noticed you
are from New York State”. After a
lengthy chat and some small talk, Bill the quiet one said, “Jack and I sure
liked your size and built. I’ve never
had a body builder before”, in reference to sex! Big Jim grinned and brushed it off. As he was about to say something, Big Jim
noticed two other guys walking over to his site. It was obvious they knew Jack and Bill. The new comers arrived late last night just
before the neon sign went up NO VACANCY.
The conversation was more of a catch up chat but soon, all eyes were
focused on Big Jim. “I see you work out
a lot”, said quiet Bill. Big Jim said,
“yea, been into body work for over 20 or more years. I sometimes enter weight lifting contest in
and around New York areas. Meet a lot of
fantastic guys”. “You don’t mind if we
could enjoy you for a quick fun”, said Jack.
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As they approached the clearing, Jack was right. The site they were standing in was a very
private location with trees and shrubs - a perfect wall for privacy. Big Jim waited until one of the guys began to
fondle him, clothes were being removed and soon all were stock naked. It was obvious Big Jim was the main meal,
the attraction. Each guy was rubbing;
licking his massive chest, sucking on his tits while Big Jim was spread eagled
and flexing. He looked down and saw two
guys licking his balls one by one, each taking turns then sucking Big Jim’s
cock. The other guys were touching his
massive muscle back. Big Jim could feel
a tongue sliding down his back. Every
part of his muscle body was being served, worshipped. Big Jim continued to flex his bicep, as he
knew well, this would drive the guy crazy.
Sure enough, Big Jim’s body was totally engulf with lips, kissing,
licking as each man went total bonkers.
Bill the quiet one stood in front of Big Jim, turned around, bent over
and motion he was ready for Big Jim’s throbbing cock. Taking his massive muscle hand, Big Jim
slowly slid his cock into Bill’s hole and began pumping his ass while Bill
moaned in sheer pleasure. After 10
minutes of pumping ass, Big Jim pulled out and noticed Jack bending over. “Fuck man, another hole to breed”, Big Jim
said to himself. Grabbing some lube and
greasing Jack’s hole, Big Jim slide his hard cock nice and slow. Jack went into a groaning mode. “Oh yea man, fuck me, fuck my hole SIR, oh oh
oh oh. Big Jim began to feel Jack’s hole
tightening up as he pulled in and out of his hole. Big Jim was so turned on by Jack’s sucking
tightening hole that he could no longer hold his cum in. He shot this huge massive muscle cum breeding
Jack’s hole. After his huge orgasm, Big
Jim pulled out and Jack turned around and started licking and sucking the rest
of Big Jim’s juice. The other guys began
jerking off and soon all three were filing the ground they were standing on
with cum. One by one cum was flying all
over. After each release moans and
groans and fulfilled each man advanced once again to this man of muscle Big
Jim. The cum filled ground they were
standing on smelt like men in heat.
With clothes back on and a feeling of great release and satisfaction
each man headed towards their own campsites.
Big Jim remained at the site where the action had just taken place. Looking at the wet ground and seeing cum
spread out, he smiled with delight.
“This is gonna be a great weekend”!
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<br />BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-7483775850329372802020-02-09T10:44:00.000-08:002020-02-09T10:44:38.666-08:00BigJim Motel Muscle!<div class="MsoNormal">
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">I heard years ago that Motel’s across the country are places to get laid. Motel reputations are just that a place for travelers to rest for the night before heading out the next morning, a place to clean up and have a good night rest. Another usage of Motels are places to get your rocks off or a hiding place for those seeking a good sex thrill and a place to tell your partner of a business trip and will be out of town. It is a place well known for group gatherings and hot sex orgies. Now that we know the workings of national Motels, I would like to share a story of a good friend of mine who happened to come across an ad in some local advertising mailing. His name is Big Jim. Let me tell you a little bit about my friend so that you’ll be able to drool over his experience. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">Big Jim is what he is, BIG. Not in over weight or obese kind of big but a man of muscle. He has spent years building up his entire body through daily exercise and iron lifting. He has been seen in public in championships, on web sites and he even has a blog, which can be found on screen through Google. Standing over 6 feet tall, rough demanding voice, power structure, determine, handsome, a no nonsense kind of man. He is strong, massive biceps, muscle back power, protruding muscle chest and so on. When he walks into a room or restaurant people look up. When he enters a place of business like Home Depot men of all walks of life will look at him. He is indeed striking. “Don’t you dare mess with me”! Big Jim is who he is, he knows what he wants and he gets what he desires. He has spent years working on his skills in just about everything. On his leisure time, he enjoys a good time especially when it comes to male bonding, worship and yes, man to man sex. He is the TOP man for total service and his demanding deep masculine voice would make any man quiver. In any place where there are some wild sex gatherings, Big Jim eventually will get all the attention. As soon as he removes his clothes eyes begin to wonder. Men will stop what they are doing and advance towards him. Like magnets, they desire to worship this man of steel, the muscle that would crush anyone if need be. Welcome to my good friend Big Jim. Yes there is more to tell of him but at this time I would like to focus your attention of a story Big Jim shared with me years ago. I was totally blown away by what he shared and yes like a lot of men I was wishing to have been there. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">Big Jim is a rural man. He doesn’t often frequent big cities but he does keep up with events and activities. After completing hours of lifting, pumping iron, Big Jim looked at his day schedule. He noticed no commitments for the rest of the day and the following day. Feeling a hunger to get out and do some fun stuff, Big Jim needed some release and relief. After spending days doing nothing but lift, Big Jim’s sex need was kicking in. “A good power man who loves his iron needs a good service job to complete the work out”, was Big Jim’s famous saying. Big Jim had no problem in finding men who would enjoy nothing but - serve his every need. This one-day Big Jim was thumbing through various men’s sites on line came across a very interesting ad and invitation. “Humm”, said Big Jim to himself. “Interesting invitation”! The ad read: “All welcome to join in on a night of man to man sex. Motel 11 off route 9. Check room 101, first floor. Enter through sliding glass door floor level outside. Enjoy”. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">“I know exactly where this cheap motel is at”, said Big Jim to himself. “It should be a fun night out”! With a grin on his face, Big Jim got up from his pc seat and started to get ready. Putting on his muscle shirt and military kakis pants and a motorcycle jacket, Big Jim was off to the city. As he was approaching Motel 11 around 5:30 p.m., he noticed a lot of cars in the parking lot. He found the nearest parking space got out of his truck and headed towards the motel. Instead of going into the motel lobby, he walked around the motel and noticed a first floor sliding glass window. A homemade sign 101 was hanging on a wall facing the parking lot window door. “This must be it”. He walked towards the window door and noticed the curtain half drawn. Without peeking, he slid the door to the left with his powerful hands. There was a slight hesitation. Big Jim had no problem sliding the door one side. “Feels like the door will need some greasing down the road”, Big Jim said with a smirk. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">As he walked into the darken room, he noticed right away the room was full of hot sweat. The smell of cum, body heat, guys moaning and groaning, the place was active. “Shut the fuck up bitch and enjoy like a man”, Big Jim heard across the room. As his eyes were acclimating the darken room he soon discovered a handful of guys being sucked, blown, kissed and fucked. “This must be the place”, said Big Jim. He removed his leather jacket displaying his muscle shirt. Laying the jacket next to the door window he walked away from the window and headed towards a picture wall in the room. He noticed a desk chair and pulled it towards him. With one foot on the chair, Big Jim began flexing his biceps. It didn’t take long for hungry eyes moving towards Big Jim. Eyes were popping out. Guys with mouth wide open were saying “ wow”. Soon all fucking stopped. Cocksuckers stopped. Frozen in time, the men orgy just stared. Without one word, Big Jim with his body language said, “come men, eat, and enjoy”! Soon there was an avalanche of sweaty guys heading towards Big Jim. Cocksuckers crawled on their hands and knees toward Big Jim. Fuckers were licking and kissing Big Jim’s biceps. Big Jim felt his ass being split and a huge tongue was massaging his butt hole. One guy was massaging his muscle back. Big Jim had a beehive of hungry guys worshiping and serving his every need. Like clock work, the men would alternate positions making sure every part of Big Jim’s body was without service. One got the impression the cocksuckers were fighting over his cum. Big Jim would look down noticing the suckers were begging for his seed. With a dirty grin and a smirking expression, Big Jim had a look as if to say, “you deserve my cum boy”? Top fuckers were submissive to this man of steel. Big Jim looked at one of the top fuckers and said, “don’t even go there shit head, I fuck you”. The man just cowed away and left the motel. After a full hour of man-to-man service, Big Jim decided to change the plan. By this time, new guys walked in and started to undress. They noticed all the attention on this one muscle guy. “He must be the center of attention” one guy seemed to say!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;">“Time for some fucking guys”, said Big Jim. Soon 3 guys proceeded to bend over while Big Jim placed a condom on. With a tube of lube, Big Jim began rubbing his cock and wiping waiting holes. He slid his cock in butt hole one, started fucking him like an Ape in heat. In unison butt hole two and three were next. Big Jim made a point to focus enough time on each hole. He didn’t want to shoot his load. The night was still young. He was having too much fun. Some of the guys in the room were already moving to other new guys in walking into room 101. It looked like the room was full of eager hot hungry men. The pickings were right. Big Jim knew it would be a very long night. He noticed one of the motel bed was empty. He walked over to the empty bed, laid completely flat with legs spread apart. Within second, two new guys approached the bed and knelt in between Big Jim’s legs and started licking and sucking his massive dick. This one guy was an incredible cocksucker. Big Jim knew he was experienced. The man looked middle aged, dark bearded with a little grey, receding hairline. He pushed the other guy off the bed as he wanted the full load of this muscle man. By this time Big Jim eyes were rolling in the back of his head as he shot this hot steaming load of muscle juice down the throat of this hot cocksucker. The guy who feel off the bed came over and started licking up some of the cum that had fallen on the bed sheets. Big Jim got up rather quickly. Spreading his legs again, one guy came over and began licking and cleaning Big Jim’s cock. In satisfaction, Big Jim began posing again, his one foot on the bed flexing his biceps. It did not take long for new guys walking in to begin licking and worshiping his muscles. As the night was drawing to a close for Big Jim, he wanted one more fucking session before he left. “Ok boys, who wants a good fuck”? It didn’t take long for willing subjects. Three guys kneeling on the bed said yes. Once again, Big Jim greased and placed his condom on and fucked those willing eager holes. One guy had a very tight hole and Big Jim loved it. He fucked him much longer than the other two. “This guy sure enjoys his hole fucked”, Big Jim felt. Once again Big Jim penetrated his hole as Big Jim started to pump. When Big Jim was thrusting, the guy would tighten his hole. Big Jim couldn’t hold much longer. He shot his second load of the evening. The condom was full of muscle cum. Big Jim was exhausted. By this time, more guys walked in. “Fresh new meat”, Big Jim said with a grin. He put on his clothes, leather jacket and left the room through the sliding glass door. As he was heading towards his truck, he thought he heard footsteps behind him. He turned and it was this one guy he saw in the room. “I was wondering if I could suck you again Mr, in your truck”. The parking lot was dark so Big Jim said, “why not”. He unlocked the doors and they both enter the truck cab. Big Jim looked around, saw no one around and began unzipping his pants. The guy leaned over and started sucking Big Jim’s cock. Big Jim grabbed this guy by the hair and started pushing his head up and down. Not only was he a great sucker but also damn bearded. After a while, Big Jim let loose another stream of muscle juice. The sucker sucked every drop. Putting his zipper up, Big Jim said to the sucker, “want more boy”? “Fuck yea”, said the man. Big Jim said, “Follow me”. The guy jumped out of the truck and headed towards his car. He was now driving behind Big Jim. Motel 11 was going to continue except it was in the man cave of Big Jim. After a 30 minute driving out of the city, Big Jim was home and behind him was his entertainment for an all night and into the morning. It didn’t take long for Big Jim too strip and his sucker reading to serve when Big Jim grabbed him around the throat and said, “your all mine fucker and you’re here to worship and obey me and do as I say”. In fear, the sucker in a choking voice said, “yes SIR, use me as you wish”. Removing his strong hands from around the throat of his sucker, Big Jim had what he wanted. It would be an all night of sheer hot pleasure from a willing subject. “Time to work fucker”! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 11pt;">written by: Apeman Mike Albuquerque 2/20<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Along the ancient and current history of civilization, man
has been the conquerors of control or liberation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But in the world of control and power comes money
and product.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the early centuries, man
has been well recorded as purchasing slaves for profit, productivity and
control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Empires were built on the backs
of slaves but until in current times, slaves are being purchased for domestic
and sexual services. Our short story today is about a man, not your regular man
but a powerful man who became in raged when drug lords for sexual benefits were
abducting young men from all walks of life and cultures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The man you will come to know as Big
Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Those who know of him know full
well that you NEVER ever piss him off or degrade him in any way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But when someone kidnaps good abiding
citizens and removes their right to live then it’s time to take action. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim did not sit back twirled his powerful
thumbs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He saw fit to raise the
conscious level. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Who is this man called
Big Jim?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the world of body builder
men of steel, we encounter a culture within the culture, men who build their
bodies into muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With years of
discipline men will become the massive hunks of the world.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This world is displayed as massive muscle
power of chest, biceps, thighs, necks and cafes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim is one of those muscle gods of the
earth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In Greek or Roman error,
Herculean type men were used for the services of their leaders or arena’s.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Their history therefore goes back to a time
when muscle men were treated as liberators or advocates of justice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was now ready to act and he knew
exactly when and where to get started.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>In the underworld of the powerful, there are often loops holes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim knew how to break the backs of
insidious men whose role is to take advantage of the weak and the
survivor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">“Hey Sam”, said Big Jim on his cell, “I need your
help”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim opened with small
talk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It’s been a long time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hope you’ve been well.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How’s the man in your life?”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Doing good here my friend, life is good,
trying to earn a good living and staying above water”, said Sam with a
chuckle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My guy keeps me going, makes
me happy and helps around”, Sam stated.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“How’s it been with you Big Guy”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Said Sam.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“All ok here but need
your help on something”, Big Jim requested.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Sure buddy”, curious Sam said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You remember when you were in law enforcement you had a buddy working
in the slave or drug trade”, Big Jim asked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Yea, I do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He went by the name
Butch but his real name I can’t remember.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I think he retired from the force 2 years ago”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim said, “is there any way to make
contact with him?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am working on a
project right now and really could use his skills”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Let me see what I can do Big Jim and will
get back at you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Is this the number I
can reach you”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim provided Sam
with a private number said their good byes and “project save” was now in
force.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">As Big Jim was working in his private gym lifting 3 or more
pounds of heavy weight, his private phone rang.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Getting up from the bench, he reached over and took his phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea”, said Big Jim’s powerful deep voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey Big Jim, Sam here. I found Butch’s
contact number.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He’s expecting your call
anytime.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey Sam, thanks for the heads
up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I owe you one”, Big Jim said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the two men exchanged more small talk and
contact number.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sam said, “anything else
you need Big Jim, you have my number”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Conversation ended with a see you later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim at once got on the phone and dialed the number Sam had given
him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After 3 rings, a deep male voice
came on line.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yo”, said the voice at
the other end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea this is Big Jim, our
friend Sam gave me your contact number”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Oh yea.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He told me you wanted
some information.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Boy that was quick”,
said Butch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Is there a way we can meet
on a private matter, a secluded place?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>There is a picnic spot about 7 miles from the city, we can meet there,
Big Jim said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Butch said he would be
available.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What’s the mystery”, said
Butch to Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I can’t share the
information on the phone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s why I
want to meet you in private.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Let’s do
Saturday morning around 10:00 a.m.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Is
that OK”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“The wife and kids are out
and about on Saturday so sure, let’s meet”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As they hung up the phone, Big Jim was not aware as to what he was
getting himself into.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He did know there
would be a lot of obstacles, frustrations and danger in the mission he was
undertaking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knew he had to do
something or else the system would be asleep in this crisis so it was essential
for him to take some form of action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Butch would be the main man who could put him on track.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Project Save” was now in it’s early stage of
developing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">It was a rainy warm day for a Saturday but the park area
selected for a meeting with Butch was ideal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Very remote, private and not too many people around!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The rain had stopped and the parking lot was
not too full.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim got out of his car
and sat at the park picnic table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
arrived about 15 minutes early.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He saw
families picnicking at the end of the park and kids on bikes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It wasn’t long until Big Jim heard the
roaring of a motorcycle approaching the park area.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked up and saw this middle aged bearded
man riding his Harley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Decked in
leather, the man noticed Big Jim and drove his bike towards his car.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You Big Jim”, said the biker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim nodded yes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Shutting off his bike, Butch got off and
walked over to Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They exchanged
hands and did some small talk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Butch
asked about his former buddy Sam.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sam
is doing good though we barely have the time to get together like in the
past.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am busy with my body building
projects and performances that I don’t have much time to socialize”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Butch noticed right away Big Jim’s
built.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Looks like you work out a
lot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What can I do for you”, Butch asked
Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim went directly to the
point.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ve been reading lately about a
sex slave organization that has been known to abduct young people to their
network.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All or most of these people are
from broken homes or on the streets.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’d
like to put a stop to it and find out the culprits who are behind this
racket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sam told me you’d have some
information plus a way to infiltrate their base”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">“When I left law enforcement two years ago, we were just
about to break the case until the two guys who were running the organization
slip through our fingers”, said Butch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I understand the case is still open but law enforcement personal is
being drained by other major developments.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They don’t have the man power”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim listened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had heard
this story before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Funding for special
projects were draining the system.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
slave abduction cases had to be put on hold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Tell you what”, said Butch, I’ll make contact with a former colleague
of mine and pass on your interest in the case.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My gut feeling is the need to reopen this case and just maybe you could
be their main man to open it up”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“That
would be great”, Big Jim exclaimed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Here is my contact number”, as Big Jim slipped a piece of paper to
Butch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This could be dangerous by the
way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have law enforcement or any
training”, said Butch.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I served as a
training Commander in the military east of Canada many years ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was a drill instructor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My job was to kick ass in a unit that was not
disciplined.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It took me 6 months to
straighten out this unit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They went on
receiving good marks for combat”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I retired a few years ago”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
two men exchanged final greetings, shook hands and left the park table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim waited until Butch left before
starting up the car.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sun had just
come out and it looked like a pretty decent day after all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim headed towards his home, waiting for
a contact.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With determination, he was on
a mission to rid this problem once and for all.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">It had rained during the night and in the morning everything
was wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim opened up his window
blinds and the sun was hitting him right in the eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He turned towards the bathroom when his phone
rang.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Am I talking to Jim”, a strong
voice said as Big Jim picked up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes”,
said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This is Detective Bill
from the crime squad of missing people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I was given your name by a friend of mine who was in law enforcement,
Butch is his name”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Butch and I met two
days ago and he told me you would call me within a few days.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Thanks for the contact”, Big Jim said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Can you come down to the precinct today
around noon?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The team and I can go over
the plan as to what we will need to do in order to close down this racket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have a lot of young victims that are
unaccountable”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was eager to
get started so he said, “will be there at noon”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As they hung up, Big Jim began to realize
that this operation was big and he needed to get his military and physical mind
and body into shape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he showered and
cleaned up, Big Jim put on his military camouflaged pants and a black leather
shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked into the bathroom
mirror once he was fully dressed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
arms were bulging at the short sleeve shirt he wore and his chest muscles were
massive.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>To anyone looking, this
creature of a man was ready for business.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he drove down to the police station, he parked his car and walked
into the front door of the precinct.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Officers were informed about a newbie arriving for a meeting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they saw Big Jim standing in the front
door entrance, all eyes were looking up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The expression on the faces of the Officers was breath taking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They had no clue this giant of a man was now
involved in a sting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Project Save now
had a man on their team ready for action and service.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just by his appearance alone one knew Big Jim
was not a game player, he meant business.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim was escorted to the briefing room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he walked in, Officers and detectives
stood up and shook hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thanks you
Sir for serving our country”, said one of the detectives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim nodded and turned towards the front
of the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It wasn’t long until
Detective Bill walked into the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Have a seat gentlemen”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
looked at Big Jim and acknowledged his presence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“We know they are bringing in a group of
slaves from south of the border.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our surveillance
team has spotted the truck where we believe the transport and exchange will
take place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Rumor has it that the truck
is carrying a large group of men for their sex a trade.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We know the location.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I will need 3 guys parked at the corner of the
warehouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One on the roof next
door!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We need two of you guys parked at
the far end of the warehouse where the driveways meet, in case they escape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim thanks for your help.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’d like for you to wait in the back of the
warehouse in case these guys run.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Officer Dick will give you a weapon”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“No thanks, I have my hands”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok”, just be on guard SIR”, said Detective
Bill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Any questions before we head
out?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ok, let’s roll,” Detective Bill
ended the briefing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The sun had gone down and the streetlight had come on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Detectives were all in their positions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim hid in the back of the warehouse his body
and head hiding next to a garbage ben.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He had one eye on the back door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he stretched his black leather gloves Big Jim heard gun fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A large truck pulled up in the entrance of
the warehouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Officers and Detectives
moved in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon it was a war zone
something Big Jim was well aware.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Machine guns were rattling, powder smoke permeated the air and a shout
was heard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This is the police.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are surrounded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Lay down your weapons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have 30 seconds”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tear gas was then shot inside the
warehouse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within minutes, 15 men with
hands up came out of the warehouse marching.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>In the back of the warehouse, Big Jim saw the back door open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He waited like a hungry animal to pounce on
his prey.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Two men with weapons ran out
into the back alley where Big Jim was waiting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They were not aware of Big Jim’s presence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they turned to look back at the
warehouse, Big Jim grabbed both of them from behind and both were given sleeper
hold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within minutes both young men were
fast asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he put them down on the
ground, Big Jim took his mighty large foot and placed it on the stomach on one
of the leaders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With a grin and
enjoyment, Big Jim began to flex his mighty muscles, bulging from his chest and
biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wasn’t aware but some of the
slaves were watching after being released from the truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were overjoyed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What Big Jim didn’t know these men were
trained in sexual pleasures?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once the
smoke and smell cleared, Detectives cuffed the men and placed them in
wagons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The 20 saved men stood around
Big Jim smiling, touching and shaking his hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Detectives knew why Big Jim was getting all the attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had removed his shirt exposing his chest
and biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">After the paper work was completed, a celebration was held a
week after the raid.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim received an
invitation from the city.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The men
rescued were also invited.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
walked into the large conference room with shouts and congratulatory from
police and political leaders!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
received the thanks but continued to be poised.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he was about to leave the conference room one of the men who was saved
approached him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sir, my name is
Carlos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We would like to thank you for
helping us escape from our captors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
would like to thank you in a special way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My friends here would like to be with you and show you our
appreciation”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim looked at Carlos
with a grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looked over at the 10 other
men observing this encounter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sure why
not”, Big Jim said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“If you want a
private party or a good time, you know who I am.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It’s your job to fine me”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim left the group and proceeds out of
the parking lot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Weeks after the police raid and things calmed down, Big Jim
was in his weight room completing hours of exercise, he heard the
doorbell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Damn, who could this be at
this time of night”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He walked towards
the door but peered through the window blinds and noticed a bunch of men
outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wonder what they want”, said Big Jim to
himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He opened the door and sure
enough there stood 10 men from the rescue truck standing at his doorstep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“May we come in?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You said we could visit you if we could find
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We found you so here we are”, said
Carlos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim smiled for he knew what
they wanted and he was open for them to come and service him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This was going to be a long night for sure”,
said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">As Big Jim led the free men to his exercise room, he
suddenly began to feel his massive body being fondled as they were all walking
towards Big Jim’s muscle room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As they
entered, Carlos and his men began what they do best, massaging Big Jim’s
muscular body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Jasmine oil was being
placed all over his massive frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon
all 10 men under the guidance of Carlos were fondling Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Lay down on the bench”, said Carlos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon Big Jim was under attack as he began
feeling hands, tongues working all over him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Five men would rub his body from top to bottom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They would lick every inch of his frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim could feel every touch, tongue as his
massive tits were being licked raw.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then
to exchange service, the other five servants came to provide him continued
service.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His body was being worshipped.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Never in all the years has he ever been
adored and worshipped by these grateful servants he saved from the
underworld.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim began spreading his
legs and arms outward.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock was
totally erected.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon he could feel
tongues licking his balls, sucking his bush and feeling his shaft being moist
by a sliding of a tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he began
feeling his underarms being licked, tongues sliding up and down his chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His neck being licked while his ear was being
cleaned with a tip of a tongue.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon all
ten of the men were now hovering over him, man handling him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one, each man began sucking his
manhood wishing to be fed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Many were
expert deep throat suckers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim’s
eye were rolling in the back of his head as he could feel every inch of his
body in total ecstasy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a while,
Big Jim stood up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he did so, all the
men began kneeling in front of him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Nonstop licking continued as Big Jim once again spread his legs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon he started feeling his ass being fondled
by two of the men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He suddenly began
feeling a tongue licking the core of his hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That sent Big Jim in orbit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
front and back were now being worked on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim’s cock was being sucked to completion while his hole was wide
open for tongue tipping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After several
hours of this foreplay, he turned to Carlos and said, “I want them all bent
over and greased”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With a few minutes,
Big Jim was now faced with 10 wide-open Asses ready to be breed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He placed lube on his cock and one by one
began fucking each one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Going from one
to the other, Big Jim thrust his cock pulling in and out of each one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock was so erect and ready to
explode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally after what felt like
hours, Big Jim exploded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He pulled out
as cum was spewing, shooting all over on each one’s ass, placing his seed and
scent on each one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With his head bent
back, one of the men knelt in front of him and began sucking the last drop of
seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His cock and shaft was being
cleaned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim lay back onto his
weight lifting bench totally exhausted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He lay there for about 5 minutes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He stood up only to find the men gone and a note next to his table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It read, “You will never ever have to release
alone because we will be here.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
grinned and headed towards the shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He wasn’t aware that he had 5 hours of sheer attention and his body felt
so relaxed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim knew from then on he
would have the best sexual attention, body worship and care for years to
CUM.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">HAIRY APEMAN Mike Albuquerque <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><o:p></o:p></div>
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(HERCULES) VIDEO REVIEW by Geoff in Canada<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><span style="font-size: large;">Big Jim has created another fine video for us to savour. This muscleman
has the curves and the voice to make viewers watch. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Listen to his voice as he tempts you with his
muscles and poses. Watch him massage his hard nipples, telling you to get
excited about his body. Look at him flex his pecs. He can make them talk to
you. He will tease you as he lets his tongue lick his flexed biceps. He can
make you want to be the one who is doing the licking. Feel your juices flow.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><span style="font-size: large;">He backs up, showing you his shining body from the knees on up. Gaze at
his thighs, nice and strong. Your eyes will move upward. You can’t miss that
endowment of his, so inviting. Listen to his voice. Watch him massage and flex
his chest. Follow his words let him capture your sexual attention. Look deep
into his eyes. Feel yourself getting more excited about his show.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knows what his audience would like to see
and he delivers. In this video, Big Jim Hercules<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>finishes with a nice plate of milk, just for
you, the viewer. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"><span style="font-size: large;">Big Jim Hercules has the goods and he knows how to show them. You know
that there will be more to come. Give him your attention and more, if you
like.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Enjoy the show. </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">A country without a strong
military is a country loss to predators from outside the sphere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As we study past wars like the current wars
of today, success comes from its leaders and military weaponry.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>War planning, strategy and precision.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Before any war is to preempt, leadership is a
key component to its success.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Communications is vital.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Our
story today is about a powerful military man who has been placed in charge of a
unit with an army off an island in the Maritime Province east of Canada.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The job of this unit is to secure the
waterways off the Canadian district not far from the Iceland peninsula where
known Russian spy ships have been spotted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>However it has been known this army holding down security has been
lacking discipline and training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Commanders of the unit have been frustrated in not being able to find
the right man to bring military compliance and order.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they heard about a mid western man with
the job skills of military discipline they did not have to go much
further.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">“Yes commander”, said a
petite voice from the office intercom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I am expecting the new drill instructor this morning around 11.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Escort him to the conference room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His name is Big Jim,” said Commander
Gagnon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will have coffee and finger
foods to be sent up”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sargent Mary Louis
has been Commander Gagnon’s office manager for the past 2 years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She has been an advocate in the job her unit
has been sent to perform but she has heard of the troubles the unit has had in
terms of training and obedience.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hopefully
Commander Gagnon will find the right man to do the job”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As Sargent Louis worked at her desk most of
the morning putting out memos she was unaware of a presence standing over
her.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the corner of her eye, she
sensed a figure standing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She slowly
looked up and saw a man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Her eyes
widen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh my god”, she said to herself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This man standing 10 feet tall, built like a
mad truck and in military uniform.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
camouflage pants, jacket strong black shining boots made him look like someone
you wouldn’t to meet in a dark alley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I
am here to see Commander Gagnon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We have
an appointment this morning at 11,” said this deep demanding voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes, you must be drill instructor Big Jim”,
said Sargent Louis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes I am”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Commander Gagnon is expecting you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Follow me”. As they walked to the upper level of the duplex, Sargent
Louis was totally aware of Big Jim’s structure but also his commanding
presence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will let Commander Gagnon
know that you are here”, said Sargent Louis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">As Commander Gagnon walked
into the Conference Room, Big Jim stood up and saluted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After the shaking of hands and small talk, Commander
Gagnon went directly to the point.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Have
heard your ability to teach and train troops.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I also heard you are tough and direct.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Since our last training instructor left 6 months ago, the unit is
definitely unruly and out of line.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
need focus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want from you total
allegiance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will report to me weekly
until you have developed structure and discipline.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will have my full support and if there is
anything you need, just contact my assistance Sargent Louis”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thank you Sir for your confidence in me and
I will do my upmost in making sure this unit is in line and return to basics”,
said Big Jim as they both stood to depart.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Sargent Louis will show you to your quarters and work station,” said
Commander Gagnon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thank you Sir”, said
Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Word spread like wild fire among the unit that
a new man was taking over the training program and he doesn’t tolerate
insubordinates.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He’s all business.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Strict and upfront!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He would just as soon kick your ass than play
house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Zero tolerance!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A memo was sent that all units personal are
to report to the barrack at 4:30 am.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Latecomers will be punished.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“There goes our card game tonight guys”, said one of the personal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Shit, that means early to bed and early to
rise”, said another solder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without
warning and without notice, personal heard a loud bang and a graphic rough
harsh voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come on you fuckers, hit
the sack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want you in top shape in the
morning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You won’t even have time to put your curlers
on and by the way, your Mommy doesn’t live here”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Who
the fuck is that,” said one of the solders under his breath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I heard that you mother fucker and get your
ass in bed and no bed time stories you hear”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The unit didn’t know that it was their new commander in training.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One look at him, the solders started to
shutter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It wasn’t long until the lights
went out and Big Jim looked around making sure the team was tucked under.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the dark, the unit was forced to hear the
following command.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“As of tonight
changes are coming and tomorrow you will know that there is no Mr. nice guy
running this joint.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want you in top
shape condition.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A two mile run girls in
the morning followed by inspection,” barked Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will decide when to stop running.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will complete the exercise and maybe if
your in top shape condition, I just maybe give you breakfast”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim left the barrack slamming the
door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">A 4:00 alarm was sound and
every soldier knew that staying in a nice warm bed would be disaster.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one the men began hitting the floor,
getting ready for this new commander.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They had no clue as to their day activity but they did know it would be
a hellva day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok you shit heads, get in
line.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Come on come on move it move
it”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Heavy foot started running and
lining up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey you”, shouted Big Jim,
“is that a straight line.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You want your
ass kicked boy”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim starred in the face
of the nervous soldier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His lips began
to quiver.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes Sir”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim one by one did a physical and uniform
inspection.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He moved over towards the
beds and gave a shout.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Look at this
shit bed”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon half of the beds were
undone, blankets thrown on the floor, lockers opened and trashed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I want complete order, uniforms cleans, and
bed make right.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am giving you 15
minutes to remake your beds and look over your uniforms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If I don’t like what I see, 100 pushups. Now
move it”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within seconds, the soldiers
hurried to do their assigned task. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">As each soldier lined up in
the large ball field, Big Jim arrives decked in his military camouflage shining
boot uniform.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Alright you girls, listen
up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The morning will be spent running
around this field, going through obstacle courses, crawling into tunnel holes
and pushups.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This afternoon you’ll be
expected to climb over barbwire fences, ready made wooded 18 foot fences and
war combat gorilla hand-to-hand battle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>These guys here will guide you through the training under my
command.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now go”, as Big Jim started to
turn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the unit soldiers saluted and
the command was to start running in unison, Big Jim removed his military shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wanted to make sure the men were viewing
his frame as Big Jim started to exercise, powerlifting and posing like a body
builder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His muscular chest, biceps were
expanding revealing massive muscle tone and years of hard work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knew after this exercise, his men would
comply with his command and shape up or ship out attitude.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim noticed one of the men in his command
keep looking at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was in his mid
twenties, crew cut haircut, brown eyes and a good-looking body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The eye contact told Big Jim that the staring
was not body motivated but took on a more deeper need.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wonder if this cadet would be interested is
a more relaxed environment”, grin Big Jim to himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“A man has needs”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The week was harsh and tough
as the unit command leaders pushed the team to sheer exhaustion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was no time for card games, ball practice
or even writing home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They went to bed
at night crawling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the weeks and
months flew, Big Jim knew that his men were up and ready for combat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were ready to move on an instant
moment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His meeting with his Commanding
Officer went well and was met with approval.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The daily drills were getting less and less strenuous.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each morning his team would be up early doing
their morning exercises, running around the field and toning for body
muscle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim would remind them what
they need to get into shape as he would remove his shirt and begin posing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He would bark orders and demand strict
attention and obedience.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His deep voice
would scare the shit out of his men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
was no one to fuck with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wanted
respect and he demanded total control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You will do I as I say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will
shit when I tell you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will crawl on
your hands and knees when I command.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
will even make you lick my boots when I feel like it”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was a man that wanted total mind
control methods so his men would cow down to his every determination.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He loved it when his men would be kneeling
down on the ground while he spoke in a demanding tone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They would look up at him while he was
looking down at them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His crotch was
indeed eye-to-eye.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Again Big Jim noticed
that same cadet looking at him with lust.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I think maybe this stud may need special attention”, Big Jim said to
himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“All right”, Big Jim said
harshly, “you guys finish up your drill and head to the showers”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Every man stood up quickly and began their
last physical project of the day and slowly moved towards the showers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sir”, said the young eyeing cadet to Big
Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim looked at the cadet,
staring him right in the eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Boy”,
Big Jim barked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ll finish up my
required paper work and submit it to you tomorrow”, said the young
soldier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You bring it in into my
quarters tonight round 9;00 pm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Be on
time,” said Big Jim’s commanding voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Yes Sir”, with a salute.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
young stud turned and left for the showers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It was a calm night; stars
were out but a cool breeze coming from the northern hemisphere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was in his workspace finishing up
some important written assignment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come
in”, said Big Jim upon hearing a knock at the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked up and saw the young stud looking
at him and saluted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“At ease”, said Big
Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sir, I finished the exercise
drilling report you asked us to turn in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I finished early and wanted to give it to you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hope you don’t mind me submitting it
now”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim stood up, approached the
cadet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He grabbed the paper work and
threw it on his desk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When he turned
around, the young stud was wide-eyed and sweating.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim knew the sign.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This stud needed some man-to-man
attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim walked over to the
door and shut it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked into the
eyes of his subordinate as he slowly removed his military shirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Relax boy, I think you <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Need some private attention,
am I right”? <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Slowly Big Jim erotically
began removing his shirt revealing to his sub the power of his massive muscular
chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Go ahead boy, touch”, said Big
Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Your out of uniform and out of
military role.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Relax, let your
intentions work but keep in mind, I am still your Sir.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You’re here to please me”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes Sir, I am eager to please”, said the
young sub.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without a work, Big Jim is
now intertwining with his sub as his sub is now licking and kissing his
biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim grabs his sub by the
head and forces the sub’s head against his chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Lick, suck my tits boy, let me feel that
warm breath on my chest muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Oh yea
boy, keep kissing, sucking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Make your
Sir feel nice and horny and ready.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once
the sub was given total reign, like months of being bent out of sex deprived,
he turned loose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He started licking Big
Jim’s tits as Big Jim flexed his chest muscles driving his sub crazy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon his sub slowly fell to his knees and
began licking Big Jim’s bush, slowly working his tongue in and around his Sir’s
balls, sucking each one by one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the
meantime Big Jim was flexing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Grabbing
his sub’s head with both hands he forced fed him to work on his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sub began to suck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim’s eyes were rolling in the back of
his head as his sub was sucking him so intense.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim began flexing his biceps again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Look up boy and look at these
muscles but keep sucking”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The sub looked up while sucking and couldn’t believe his eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was working over his Commander’s cock
while looking at his magnificent body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Yea, look at these muscles boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Watch as I flex my chest and see my tit’s moving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You like that don’t you”, said Big Jim
teasing his sub.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes Sir I love it
Sir.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You are so hot Sir”, said his sub
while drooling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea, get those hands of
yours up on my chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Feel that power
boy”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim grabbed his
sub’s arms pulling him up from his knees, forcing him to kiss his biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea boy, lick and kiss my arm muscles, feel
the power boy”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His sub began licking
and kissing his powerful arm muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim once again began to flex his biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Love that don’t you boy”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh yes Sir I love”, said the sub.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a while, Big Jim grabbed his sub and
placed him over a couch that was in his Office.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His ass was exposed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim took
some lube and began massaging the liquid all around the sub’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Please Sir, fuck me, let me have your seed
in me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want your cock Sir, breed me, and
breed me good”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim moved his hard
cock closer to the sub’s ass, mixing the lube with his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Shut up bitch”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the sub’s ass was filled with Big Jim’s
manhood as he begins pumping him in and out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The sub began to scream and moan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I said shut up cocksucker”, said Big Jim as he started to move in and
out of the sub’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As in deep throat
action, Big Jim forced his massive cock deeper in the ass of his sub, pumping non-stop.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After months of celibacy Big Jim was loaded
and ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without warning, Big Jim
began breathing heavy, a sign that he was about to explode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Oh fuck, it’s coming boy, oh yea”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A huge steady stream of cum filled his sub’s
ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim kept pumping until he was
ready to pull out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Heavy breathing and
total relaxed feeling came over Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He grabbed his sub by the shoulders and said to him, “what happen here
tonight is between us boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If I hear you
ever mention anything I will dismiss you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You hear me”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes Sir, between
us Sir.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Call me anytime Sir, I am
yours.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When you need attention, pulled
me in”, said the sub.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a brief
exchange of words the sub began to dress.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He looked over at his Commander once again before leaving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He couldn’t believe what had just happen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His ass was loaded with cum from his
Commanding Officer and he had an opportunity to worship his body instead of
imagining him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He left the barrack
smiling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His fantasy had come true.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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moving”, shouted Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The morning
drill was rough but much needed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
wanted to make sure his men were in shape.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“This morning, 75 push ups, two mile run and the obstacle course have
been prepared.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The drill must done before
9:00.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When your finished, stand in line
and wait for your next assignment”, barked Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In unison, the men saluted and shouted, “Yes
Sir”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim noticed his sub when he
was about to turn around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sub made a
grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim made a stern look.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They both knew the command and the demand of
privacy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim walked away giving his
leaders full control over the morning exercise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he walked into his private quarters he looked over and noticed a pair
of briefs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He placed the crotch briefs
towards his nose and smelt the subs cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“That fucker shot his load after all”, smiled Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Will have to call him soon, make him my
private work detail officer”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As Big Jim
turned around he saw a full-length mirror in his quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He stood straight up looking at himself and
began flexing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What a body”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span>There are two types of men that live the full life of a
biker, one that loves the open road, the feeling of freedom of the open air and
often ride with those with similar interest.
You’ll find most guys in this class are men who are professionals,
lawyers, and doctors to name a few. Then
you’ll find another type of bikers that live a dark side, rough, addicts, gangs
and ruthless. These are known as
troublemakers. They often ride in packs
and have ties with drug lords. They live
the leather world. Some are decked with
full beards and leather gear and they give the impression their “mother never
loved them”. They act like wolves in a
pack and parade in a pack. Their bikes
roar as they throttle making damn sure people hear them. That roar of the bike sends a message, “don’t
mess with me/us”. Our tale today starts
with a special man. He is known as Big
Jim. Who is this man behind the muscles
the no nonsense body builder? Just like
the roaring biker sending a clear don’t mess with me message, Big Jim send his
own message. “Don’t fuck with me”! </div>
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Mayland New York is a small town south west of
Syracuse.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It has about 7 thousand
residence working and living in making this peaceful town what it is.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is an open community welcoming all
diversified people into the mainstream level.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They have working schools, government offices, Churches welcoming all
people and supermarkets. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mayland is
well known for its fine restaurants, social clubs, bar including a gay
establishment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Crime is relatively low
except your typical squabbles, break in and shoplifting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So Mayland is a safe but good town to raise
a family.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi Big Jim”, said Brett Jones
manager of the King Market.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“How you
doing buddy”? “Doing great Brett”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“How’s the family”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My wife is having a little surgery done
today so will be leaving early to pick her up at the hospital”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hope it isn’t anything serious”, Big Jim
replied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“They are removing a small
tumor from her leg which is non cancerous.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>So, she’ll be fine”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a
brief exchange, Big Jim continued his shopping without interruption.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he was walking out the supermarket, he
heard what was the sound of motorcycles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Interesting”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Haven’t seen bikers around here ever”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he was putting his things away in the truck, he noticed a biker
kicking a sign off its post.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck”, Big
Jim said under his breath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Just what we
need”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After the last bag of groceries
was placed in the back of his truck, Big Jim left for his country home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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It was an early Friday evening and Big Jim wanted to hang
out with his friends at the Rainbow bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It was a cool but a fall breeze, a perfect night for riding his
Harley.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim put on his black leather
jacket then his gloves.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After he
stretched and tightens his gloves, he places his foot on the base pedal and
throttled his bike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim sped his way
down this country road and into Mayland.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The ride was only 10 minutes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
town was quiet especially tonight and Big Jim didn’t understand why.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he approached the Rainbow bar he noticed 4
other bikes parked in front.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he
walked into the bar he noticed his buddies drinking beer and looking at the new
guys who walked in 10 minutes earlier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One
of Big Jim’s friends noticed him walking in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Hey Big Guy, good to see you”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Hey, busy place tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looks
like a party”, exclaimed Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yea
this group rode into town this afternoon”, said Bob Willis.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Seems they caused a little hassle at Kings
Market an hour ago and the local cops were called.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Wonder why they picked our town”, said Dave,
a friend of Bob.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim walked towards
the bar and asked the bartender for his favorite drink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You got it Big Jim”, give me a minute”,
yelled Bill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As Big Jim stood standing
next to the bar in his leather jacket, his shirt opened to display his massive
chest muscles; one of the bikers sitting at the bar noticed him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim realized these guys weren’t gay and
probably gay bashers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But this was a
free country and people can drink wherever they want.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim gave a nice tip to the bartender and
walked over to join his buddies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he
sat down and looked over at the bar and sure enough the bearded biker was still
looking at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked over at his
other biker friend and whispered something.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The biker friend looked over and saw Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They both grinned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After an hour of drinking and yelling, the
bikers noticed two guys walking in arm and arm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Well now look what we got here guys, two queers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Which one is a women”, said one of the
laughing gang members.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The two guys who
walked in headed towards the bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of
the bikers stuck his foot out tripping one of them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim noticed it right away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By this time steam was building up inside
him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He waited for a while until more
bikers were on the move trying to harass the fallen gay brother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I hate queers, you know boy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Get out of my sight you fucker and go to your
mama”, said what looked like the leader of the group.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Just
what we fucking need”, said another biker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It wasn’t long after the tripping incident that another gay brother walked
in but this time he was holding hands with his lover.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They were celebrating tonight because it was
a week anniversary of their wedding ceremony.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Mother Fucker”, said another biker, “look at this”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All four bikers turned around and saw the
couple kissing and holding hands.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey
you two jack Asses”, said the biker leader standing up and heading towards the
happy couple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You make me sick”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly the biker spit in one of the faces of
the gay couple.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The look on their faces
was enough to tell they were in shock and frighten at the same time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim and his friends looked over saw the
whole ordeal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everyone in the bar
stopped what they were doing and looked over at the scene.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim had had enough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He slowly removed his leather jacket, put on
his gloves and walked over to the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>By this time, all four of the gang members stood up facing Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You one of them queers shit head”, said one
of the bikers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You damn right fucker I
am one of them you shit head”, Big Jim yelled back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By this time all of most of the bar patrons
stood up against the wall as they saw Big Jim advancing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey guys, this dump nut doesn’t know who
he’s dealing with.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hear your Mother is
whoring down town”, laughed the leader followed by the entire gang.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without warning, Big Jim grabbed the first
guy and swung him around smacking his face against the wall.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the other three were swinging.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim used his fist and hit two of them on
the side of their heads.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wanted to
teach a lesson to the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come on
you fucker”, Big Jim said to the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Your mine”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of the bikers
that had fallen stood up swinging what looked like a chair.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim noticed at the corner of his eye that
something was coming at him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He turned
around and kicked the biker in the balls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The man keeled over in sheer pain then he looked at the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come on you sissy, can’t fight your own
battles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You need these fruit cakes to
help you fight your battles” as Big Jim laughed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim saw the leader grab a pole from a broomstick
and began swinging the stick at Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Ducking and moving around the biker leader, Big Jim waited for the
moment when his opponent was confused.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim laid the first smack around the head of the biker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He falls to the ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim grabbed him pulling the leather
jacket towards him and started beating the bastard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Blood was pouring from his nose and
mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim kept smacking, hitting
until the biker leader fell unconscious.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Everyone in the bar started cheering, whooping.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one Big Jim took the biker gang
outside the bar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everyone in the bar
followed him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I need you guys to help
me remove their clothes and hide their bikes in the back of the bar”, commanded
Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The bikes were gone within 10
minutes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon before their very eyes,
member of the Rainbow Bar was standing outside watching this scene.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All four bikers were totally naked, unconscious.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon they were hauled onto the back of Big
Jim’s truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Take one last look
guys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You won’t see these assholes here
again”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Again cheers and
hoops, yelling from the Rainbow Bar were heard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim drove off out of town.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Within ten miles south of Mayland, Big Jim opened up his truck tailgate
and wrapped a rope around each one of the bikers neck and laid them on the
ground one by one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had enough time to
write a note say, “Keep out of Mayland”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He pinned the note on the leaders underwear and turning his truck around
heading towards Mayland.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When he
arrived at the Rainbow Bar he was cheered again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Drinks on the house”, said the
bartender.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Here Big Jim, your favorite
drink”, said Bill the bartender.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
grabbed the tall glass mixed with body building strength with no alcohol.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was their hero from then on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was never ever without men to serve
him after that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His country home was
opened to anyone and he enjoyed fucking anyone in the area that wanted a good
fuck as it gave him a chance to flex his chest muscles and biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim from then on never ever jerked his
load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had many awaiting mouths to
feed, holes to fill and opportunities for flexing his massive body
muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The world of bodybuilding came
to quiet Mayland and Big Jim was their inspiration.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He spent half of his time helping the locals
to exercise and appreciate their bodies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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Biker gangs in upper New York heard of the beatings from
their former brothers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they heard
what was done to their fellow gang members, they knew to keep out of Mayland
and move to some place else.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The story
of what happened was kept quiet among the members of the state gang but to this
day, Mayland will never forget Big Jim and the Rainbow Bar became it became a
favorite hide out to the local gay brothers of Mayland New York. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They will never forget the man, Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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<span class="yiv4037744264"><b><i><span style="color: #1d2228; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"> Original story from
October 2008 Written by BigJim Fan Gary</span></i></b></span></div>
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<span class="yiv4037744264"> Captured by a muscle hungry
tribe of Indians, BigJim Hercules is brought to a sacrificial totem pole, his
wrists tied behind the pole causing his great manpecs to thrust forward, his
clothes violently ripped and stripped from his body. A large fire is
ablaze before him, wild tribal drums beat while the near naked Indians dance
around the bound musclebeast.</span><br />
<span class="yiv4037744264"> The Chief pours the sacred
oil over the massive shoulders of BigJim Hercules causing it to cascade down
his muscled frame. The warriors and braves surround the muscled giant,
lustfilled they draw near to work the oil into the flesh. A leather
band is tied around the head of BigJim Hercules- black & white feathers are
stuck in the side under the band. Suction cups are placed over the great
tits - leather strips are tied to the big man balls with a tomahawk at the end
to weigh them down. When fully pumped, the suction cups are removed, the
huge tits are tied off with a stone at the end to weigh them down. Over each
stone is tied a sacred feather.</span><br />
<span class="yiv4037744264">As the great Pec heavy demigod struggles, the massive
tits and balls sway from the weights attached. </span><br />
<span class="yiv4037744264"> The Tribe gathers round - men &
boys - Warriors & Braves - to pay homage to this Great Beast! They feel,
fondle, lick & suck every inch of the MuscleGods' flesh - the titanic tits
are dripping with milk, the muscled cock is dripping with rivers of precum -
each takes a turn at savagely devouring/feeding on the massive pecs, titanic
lactating tits, milking dick, and juice churning mansacs! BigJim
Hercules thrusts his mighty chest forward to accommodate the multitude!
War chants, tribal drums, glow of the fire accentuating the muscles
of the ManGod, sounds of men sucking, grunting , groaning, dicks throbbing,
leaking, young boys tasting manflesh for the first time, gathering strength
from the feast of flesh before them - many turn around and offer their holes to
the giant as he thrusts & jabs his dick into thin air at the thought of
fucking them all - as the Great Dick explodes in a torrential rain of white hot
lava cum, all plunge into the puddle to drink in the protein & bathe in the
shower of muscle semen spewing violently, forcefully from BigJim Hercules</span><br />
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<span class="yiv4037744264"> Afterwards, the naked Giant is
released, & led to a deerskin covered slab - lying exhausted on his
stomach, they gather round to rub down their ManGod. Working the mighty
muscled glutes apart, they discover the hole that leads to the inner sanctum of
the MAN. Hands spreading, fingers teasing, tongues probing they eat the
Great BigJim Hercules out till His ass juices flow out like a river
cascading down the back of his nutsac - a new area to feed upon they discover!!</span><br />
<span class="yiv4037744264"> When all have had their insatiable
fill, the Muscled Giant is rolled over onto his back, hands, tongues and dicks
massage every inch of the torso - and the last offering is paid: the entire
tribe of muscle lusting savages unleash their loads on the chest of BigJim
Hercules as their offering to him! Rock hard dickheads anoint and
consecrate the massive nipples with precum, then the Baptism of mancum over his
entire heaving chest!!</span><br />
<span class="yiv4037744264">All collapse around the base of the slab leaving
BigJim Hercules lying there, spent, exhausted, and still leaking!!!</span></span></i></b><span style="color: #1d2228; font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: Helvetica;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">We have heard of ancient
stories of super hero’s where legends are created.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stories that tell of strange mysterious
events, heroes and creatures great and small.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They are Legends that have been past down from generation to
generations.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Itapúa tribe of New Salamis
a colony located in the Pacific Ocean has foretold this particular story.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>To this very day the children of the colony
are raised hearing of the god man that came to their village many years ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The elders tell the story in dance around a
campfire in and around the harvest ceremony.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>This is their story they have shared for many centuries.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Each year the half moon of
the changing season is a sign that the earth and seasons will change.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Solamos tribe will feast and dance around
many bonfires to open the new harvest moon and say farewell to the old
sun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But this day the changing climate
brought the people together to honor the day god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The skins of the tribe were of dark sun
beaten origin and their language was of musical tone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was no wonder when a white body was washed
up against their shores fear began to take hold.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Who was this white creature and how did he
come to be among their territory. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Was it
a shipwreck or did he come from the nether world of demons.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They became frightened as they carried the
white creature to their large campfire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As they laid the man on the ground several feet from the blazing fire
this man’s massive muscular body struck them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Four young tribe members picked the man up bounded his hands and feet to
a pole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The tribe dance began to
increase; fire poles were lit from the blazing fire.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly the white stranger awoke and the
dance and music stopped.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The leader of the Salamos
tribe stood up in his feather garb, a hat filled with branches and palms.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He approached the white man with caution
throwing an oil base at his face. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My
name is Big Jim Hercules” half in and out of consciousness.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But
the white man realized a language barrier.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I am not here to harm you”! <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
people stopped dancing upon hearing a strange language coming from the man tied
to a pole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hungry and weakened by the
harsh ocean battle, Big Jim Hercules fell into a deep coma.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">He wasn’t too sure how long
he was under but slowly his eyes started to open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Around his bed were people nursing him of
some sort.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He felt hands touching his
body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His feet were being massaged while
his massive chest was feeling sooth by a fragrant ointment that was pleasant to
the nose.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He noticed his hand; feet were
not bound any longer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Instead of feeling
a hostile environment, Big Jim Hercules felt at ease for some apparent
reason.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">While Big Jim Hercules was
under, the tribe medicine man had sprinkled dust, blew from his breath a
powdery substance over the body of Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the language of the people, the medicine
man turned to his leader and said, “This man will not harm us for he has been
sent by the gods to tell us something”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>With that statement, the leader of the Salamos tribe removed the ropes,
which held the white man and ordered his care in his private quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">While a board a pirate ship,
Big Jim Hercules was a prisoner being sold as a slave on one of the islands in
the pacific.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly a huge storm,
hurricane force had wrecked the ship losing cargo, war guns and lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules managed to find something to
hang on as he drifted further and further from the sinking ship.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had no clue as to the length of his
drifting but he fell into a sleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When
he awoke he was in the arms of the tribe people and being tied to a pole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He heard dance and music and saw huge bonfires.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he fell unconscious.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He awoke to his surroundings to find hands
all over his huge frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He started to
become erect which the young tribes men noticed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As his hands, arms and feet were being oiled,
one of the handlers began sucking and licking his balls, shaft.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules suddenly began shafting his
hips feeling the full impact of what was happening to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It wasn’t long until he started to
ejaculate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Cum was pouring all over his
body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He suddenly began to feel relaxed
as one by one the caregivers left the quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">As morning began to appear,
Big Jim Hercules heard noises coming from outside his quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He slowly got up and headed outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When the people of the tribe saw his
appearance, they stopped.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the
leader of the tribe began talking in his strange language.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“How am I going to tell him that a storm is
coming to his island wiping out everyone on the island”, said Big Jim Hercules
to himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Effort was made in building
a communication.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It failed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon Big Jim Hercules had an idea.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knelt down on the ground as people
watched.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even the medicine man was
present.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Slowly Big Jim Hercules began
drawing a picture in the dirt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He drew
the frame of a ship on the sand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The he
started blowing strong air from his lungs making the sound of a huge wind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With his hand, he erased the picture of the
ship on the sand being blown away by this powerful wind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He continued to blow real hard along with the
sound effect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked up at the
medicine man and the tribal leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon
they were communicating to each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The tribal leader sounded an alarm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Soon the entire village began scrambling to their homes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules had no clue as to what was
going on. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It didn’t take very long when
he noticed the villagers were lining up two by two.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>On their backs were bundles of clothes and
food.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The medicine man began leading the
people away from the village.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of the
young men who had sucked him off made a motion to follow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules started walking behind the
villagers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">What felt like a short hike,
Big Jim Hercules noticed a wide-open rocky cave?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The villagers one by one entered the open
cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he was the last one to enter
the cave he turned around and saw the young villagers placing palms, branches
and anything they could be find to close up the cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A small fire was lit.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules sat and waited to see what
the villagers were to do next.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Food was
passed around and everyone sat waiting for something to happen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly and without warning, a strong wind
was heard outside the cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Lightning,
thunder followed the wind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the
entire island was being wrecked by the powerful storm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Trees and branches were heard falling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Trees and branches from the door cave were
being thrashed as the young villagers including Big Jim Hercules made every
attempt to replace what was blown away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Soon in side the cave the villagers started to settle down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“This will be a long night”, said Big Jim
Hercules to himself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the people
within the cave began to fall asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules did the same.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The sound of birds heard from
the outside cave and the morning sun caused a ray of light to permeate the
cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The villagers slowly began to stir
inside the cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the language of the
Salamos tribe, the chieftain and the medicine man beckoned the villagers back
to their homestead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The short journey
home was met with fallen branches; the path was wet with puddles of water.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As they approached the village, the people
were shocked to see their homes destroyed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>In the center of the village laid debris, rubble from the storm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The voice of the tribal leader began giving
instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon everyone was set to
task.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules removed his shirt
and started helping the villagers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
was able to cut trees with axes made available, sharp knives were used to remove
bark.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was able to pick up heavy tree
trucks and place them like paper sticks on top of the houses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The villagers were in awe watching his muscle
body builder work hard to rebuild their village.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The young men in the village worked side by
side with this white strong man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
work to rebuild took many weeks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules along with the youth of the tribe met in his quarters each night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For hours they served Big Jim Hercules by
bathing, massaging stroking.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Posing for
them as they knelt down sucking his manhood, licking, rimming his ass, tongues
were felt on his chest, his tits were wet with saliva, Big Jim Hercules was
treated as the new moon god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Virgin
asses were no longer virgin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules seeded every young man in the village.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The hard labor and sweat returned the village back to the people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules from that day on was
treated as one of the villagers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">No one to this day knows what
happen to the man who mysteriously appeared on the shores of <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Salamos.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Each year the people continue to dance and tell the story of this white
man who saved the lives of their ancestors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The children of the village enact the story each year as the elders
prepare the foods.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bonfires are prepared
around the village.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A make shift figure
is created to commemorate Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As night arrives, the fires are lit, the drums are heard, the dance
begins and the chanting starts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For
hours the villagers tell the story of the man from the sea, the wreckage ship,
the storm of the century and the rebuilding of the village.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This legend is a reminder to both young and
old that good will is a tool for happiness.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules name is revered to this day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A statue will one day be erected.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will look tall, muscle chest with arms
over his head bending showing his biceps, his legs spread apart.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will be dressed in the tribe of the
village people and he will stand on a pedestal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His name will be inscribed in the language of the Salamos people.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Young men from the village will deck his monument
with flowers from the island.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
pedestal will be marked with ejaculated male seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>And so, we end this story with the name on
our lips, Big Jim Hercules, the muscles man from the sea.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<br />BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-40523938229125882902019-11-03T10:01:00.000-08:002019-11-03T10:01:50.111-08:00BIGJIM HERCULES FLEXES CUMS AND EATS IT II<span style="font-size: large;">ONCE AGAIN THE MAN SHOWS IT ALL OFF WITH A HUGE GUSHING CLIMAX! MORE MUSCLE MORE CUM!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Written
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The ad said, “Big Jim Hercules of northern N.Y. is seeking a
manager who is skilled in programing, scheduling and setting up appointments
for the gay body building giant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Good
benefits, good salary and lodging.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Apply on line with resume to bigjimhercules.com”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Interesting”, I said to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It looks like a job I could handle”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After spending 10 years in management with a
New York Corporate company and being laid off due to down sizing met with some
financial challenges.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Any job at this
time would be helpful.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After leaving the
firm, I decided to head north to Rinebeck New York and spend a few days with my
sister and husband.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Stopping for coffee
at a local eatery in Poughkeepsie, I took out my lap computer and went into the
web site of this job offer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wanted to
know the full job description before applying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I logged into the site and placed my resume with full name and contact
information with job skills.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I clicked
to apply, finished my coffee and cinnamon roll and left the restaurant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The traffic was light and it gave me time to
start thinking about my future.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After
leaving a 10-year relationship with a man who was never home and immature, I
decided to end the courtship.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The gay
life in New York was way to heavy and needed a much more subdue location and
time out of the lifestyle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The weather
was exceptional as I headed north seeing the sign for Rinebeck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Exiting 306, I drove about 5 miles and found
the road Fairview Street.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Making a
right, I got off Fairview Road the street my sister lived on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>2203 Muscle Bound Road.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I chuckled when I saw the sign, Muscle Bound
due to the ad I applied for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am sure
the job maybe filled and will see what’s out there for me to apply”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I drove in the driveway and lo and behold my
sister was doing front house yard work.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Hi sis”, I said with enthusiasm, “Good to see you”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a warm hug and kiss we chatted for a
while.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come in, let’s get settled and
we can catch up”, Diane said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I didn’t
pack much clothes being I was only staying for a weekend.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill her husband was in the backyard setting
up the BBQ grill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a while, we were
eating steaks and BBQ potatoes when my cell phone rang.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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“Hello”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
voice on the other side was a deep man’s voice, which set my hairy back on
end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Is this Jack”, inquired the voice
at the other end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes it is”, I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi my name is Bill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw your response to an ad for Big Jim
Enterprise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I spoke with my boss this
afternoon and he liked your resume.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
wanted me to pursue your interest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Would
you have time for an interview this coming Monday morning, let’s say about
11:00 am”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am here in Rinebeck visiting with my sister
for the weekend and can leave from here and be at his residency”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After
getting the directions we hung up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Who
was that”, said Diane.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“A job offer for
an Enterprise north of here”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Sounds like an
opportunity”, said Diane.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After the BBQ
was over and things put away, the rest of the weekend was spent visiting,
reading and relaxing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was looking
forward to the interview and finding out whether or not I would fit well in
this position.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Monday morning arrived with a quick breakfast and then
goodbye, I headed north using the directions given to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My GPS was my sidekick and yes, it gave the
directions to the front door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I rang
the bell and within a few minutes it was answered by this man to be in his
50’s, grey bearded and a bit husky like myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Hi, you Jack”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes I am.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Have a meeting with you about the job
interview”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Great, come in”, said the
man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My name is Bill and you and I will
meet and if you qualify for the job and if still interested after the
interview, my boss will want to meet you”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After exchanging hand shake, we sat down and Bill had already made
copies of the job description.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My boss
is a very fussy man, wants things done his way and his way only.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He expects perfection and timing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Look over the requirements and if you have
any questions, let me know”, said Bill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I’ve worked over 10 years in planning and scheduling”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I know I can do this job well and am sure
your Boss will approve of my past and hopeful future work performance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am good at what I do.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a few minutes of reviewing the job
requirement and becoming excited about the challenges, I took the job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill was leaving the Enterprise and needed a
replacement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok great, sign here on the
contract”, as Bill, pointed to the line for Jack to sign.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once the paperwork was finished, Bill stood
up and said, “I think my Boss is finished with his exercise, hold on”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“If I don’t see you before I leave, good luck
on the job.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill left the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After waiting for a few minutes I heard what
sounded like heavy footsteps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the
door opened and there was the man I will be work for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was totally nude, hard as a rock and the
most muscular man I have ever met.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
looked at me with an interesting look and his voice was as deep as a man of his
size.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood up and felt like an ant
compared to this giant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His arms were
massive and his chest was to die for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>This was Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My
Boss!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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“Hi, I’m Jack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Nice
to meet you Sir”, as I extended my hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Without warning, this giant of a man built rugged and hard grabbed my
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His strength was so powerful, I
was only an ant compared to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Good
to meet you Jack and welcome to my world.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I hope Bill filled you in as to what I am expecting of you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When can you start”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I said, “I have all of my things in my truck
right now and if I can be directed to my quarters, I can unpack and start on
Wednesday giving me a few days to settle in and look over a few things”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just then Bill came into the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I forgot to tell you where you would be
staying while you’re here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have the
room all picked up, my things gone and your all set to take over.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Great” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules turned to Bill and thanked
him for the two-year position.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Your
welcome MASTER, it was an honor”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim Hercules turned to me and said, “you better be as good as this man”
followed by a grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules
turned to Bill and said, “how about one for the road”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill’s eyes widened “will follow you SIR”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They left me with a few more items to read as
I was winding down and preparing to head out to find my new quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Ten minutes into my finishing up paper work,
I heard what sounded like moaning and groaning coming from the other room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought I heard Big Jim Hercules saying
something like; “one last fuck Bill” followed by intense moaning of sheer
pleasure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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I left and jumped into my truck and headed out to find the
place where I would be staying.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was a
small cabin like structure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I parked my
truck and walked into the one room building.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>There was a queen bed, small kitchen, bathroom and a closet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everything was at my fingertip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Great place” I said to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly unpacked the truck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After finishing unpacking, I sat down at the
table near the window overlooking Big Jim Hercules home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was huge with a lot of darken shaded
windows and what looked like an attic of some sort.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I wonder what goes on there”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I laughed at my own question.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>While looking over final job description
directions, I looked outside and saw Big Jim Hercules and Bill embracing
followed by a huge long kiss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill
jumped into his car, waved and off he went.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I never saw him again.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Wednesday morning finally arrived and I walked into Big Jim
Hercules house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was standing tall
over the sink washing a few things.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“By
the way, you’ll be doing dishes, cleaning up after me as part of your
responsibilities.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok SIR and happy to
do that”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am an excellent
cook SIR another one of my skills.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just
let me know what you would like to eat and drink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can do the shopping”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules was over joyed and looked at
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Damn, Bill couldn’t even boil
water”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I noticed a huge grin on Big Jim
Hercules face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok, let’s meet in an
hour in my den and we can talk about the week planning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Help yourself to coffee or whatever”, said
Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ve got to finish up
bench pressing and iron lifting”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ok
SIR.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Enjoy your workout”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules left the kitchen and I
finished up wiping and cleaning the sink area.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I sat down to look over once again the schedule for the week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It didn’t look too busy but maybe SIR had
some other hidden agenda.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear
the pumping of iron press in the weight lifting room a place I haven’t seen as
of yet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard Big Jim Hercules
breathing heavy with loud deep masculine voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Fuck yea”, I would hear him say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As he was finishing up his exercise and could hear the shower going, I
finished my late morning drink and waited for his appearance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Once again the hair on my back starts to climb whenever my
eyes gazed at this muscular of a man as he walked into the kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I hope your daily work out was successful”,
I said to Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“By the way,
how do you want me to address you SIR”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules looked at me with those eyes of power and strength,
“MASTER”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I said, “MASTER it is”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My new MASTER sat down in front of me and
looked over the copies of paper work I made for him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Today schedule MASTER is empty.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bill didn’t have anything on the calendar but
tomorrow he scheduled 6 men to arrive here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I am to prepare the room for them, towels, lotions, water etc.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They will be instructed to shower.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After the showers and wipe up, they are to
kneel behind the huge mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am to
knock on your private quarters and inform you that they are ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>During your session with them I am to prepare
their departure with the next appointment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>One week as of tomorrow, they are expected to return.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>On Friday your appointment is with a client
who will provide you with a top to bottom massage with Egyptian warm oil.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will arrive at 11 departing at 2:00
p.m.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I will warm and prepare the oil for
him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Towels, washcloths will be on
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The weekend you’ve requested a free
calendar of events.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If I understand
right MASTER your weekends are rituals.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Just let me know what you would have me to do”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules looked at me and said, “I
think Bill found the right man to do this job”, followed by a grin of
pleasure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Again my chest n back hair
tingled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Thursday morning arrive; the day 6 men will be here to take
care of my MASTER. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I prepared the play-
room making sure all necessary items were ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The shower was cleaned, towels put out and placed
making sure everything was ready for Big Jim Hercules to be honored and
revered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Drinks were placed on a near-by
table with adequate glasses.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The light
in the room was dim all shades were drawn.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Pumping hard-core soft music was heard upon entering the playroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sound of the doorbell was heard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one each man entered as I guided him
to the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You are to remove all your
clothes, showers are ready and towels put out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>When you are finished drying off, you are to kneel in front of the
mirror facing the door in which my MASTER will enter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will see himself in front of the
mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once he is standing and ready,
you are to advance on your knees towards him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You know what you must do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When
enough oral service is completed and hours of foreplay then you will bend over
exposing your hole for penetration.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>There is plenty of lube to go around.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The MASTER will only give one of you his seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When he is finished and with no conversation
you will clean up, have some refreshments and depart the same way you
entered.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules by this time
will return to his quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The men did shower and cleaned themselves and as instructed
knelt in front of the mirror facing the door of Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When everything was in place, I knocked on
the door of my MASTER and left immediately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules opened the door of his quarters and moved in front of
the mirror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one each man began
touching, kissing and caressing Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One man went out of his mind kissing Big Jim
Hercules biceps, fondling his tits, licking like crazy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Two other me were on their knees sucking my
Masters balls and hard throbbing cock, bush licking, feet kissing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All the while, Big Jim Hercules was posing,
arm flexing chest bulging.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules entire body was licked and sucked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>When time was ripe, each man slowly bent over waiting for Big Jim
Hercules massive huge cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one
the hole of each man was plugged, Big Jim Hercules was pumping hard on each
man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Loud moaning was coming from each
man’s mouth as the cock of my MASTER was sliding in and out of each awaiting
hole.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By this time Big Jim Hercules was
ready to explode.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The last fuck hole was
ready and greased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon Big Jim Hercules
let out a loud noise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His massive load
was now in the hole of the last man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim Hercules pulled out, fulfilled and emptied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He proceeded to head to his room and prepare for the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Cum from each man’s cock had already been
spilled.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The floor was almost caked with
cream cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some left while others
remains for the refreshments.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not a word
was spoken only gestures.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the room
was emptied.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard the last car pull
out of the parking lot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left my
quarters and headed towards the playroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The room smelt of cum and body sweat!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I picked up the towels and put things away, washed the glasses placed
them back in their proper place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
room was ready for another session.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
switched off the music, the light and left the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned around and looked at the house while
walking towards my room and saw a light coming from my MASTER’S room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In the shadow of the window, I saw Big Jim
Hercules posing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It looked like he was
lifting weights.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My MASTER never stops
exercising”, I said to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What a
man, what a man”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I arrived to my room
and prepared myself for the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
shower felt good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put my thick
favorite robe around me and began reading a book that I had started.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could still smell the room of cum and male
sweat and was thinking of what all went on in that room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I only hope Big Jim Hercules was satisfied
and pleased with my work”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put the
book down and started rubbing my eyes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I think I will turn in since I have to get up early in the morning to
serve breakfast to my MASTER.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I can’t
forget to phone the masseuse tomorrow making sure everything is on for Friday
evening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Having that thought out of the
way, I turned off the light next to my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I laid sleepless thinking of the man I am serving.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am mesmerized by his voice, the muscular
frame he posses and those incredible biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I started fantasizing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It did not
take me very long to have a huge hard on.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I wonder if Bill had similar thoughts about his MASTER?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wonder if they did anything together?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With that thought, I fell asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The morning sun was as bright as ever.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got up, dressed and headed towards the
kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on a pot of coffee,
started preparing a healthy breakfast, prepared the table with two-plate
setting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard footsteps from the
MASTER’S quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It wasn’t long when
Big Jim Hercules stood in the doorway of the kitchen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Good morning my MASTER.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hope you had a good night, yes”, I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I did and am ready for another
vigorous day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How did you sleep
Jack”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I slept pretty good and thanks
for asking”, I said. “Everything is
ready so enjoy”, as I put out the breakfast meal. While we were eating I gave Big Jim Hercules
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The day was spent in front of the computer making
arrangements, chatting with promoters and planning the big muscle Mr. America
Contest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules took part in
this event for the past three years and hopeful for another winning
streak.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This contest will be held in
Miami Florida.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Plane flare, hotel
arrangements and meal planning was definitely a necessity.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finding willing subjects to take care of Big
Jim Hercules as he needed a steady diet of services and male erotic hungry
seekers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a good breakfast I went
to my quarters to freshen up and walked back to the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was able to find a good plane fare first
class and made hotel scheduling plus was able to find three men willing to take
care serving my Boss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Taxicab was
arranged.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Everything was coming into
place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Boss didn’t even have to lift
a finger; everything will be at his fingertips.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’ve arranged a gym close by so Big Jim Hercules will be able to
exercise and concentrate on his contest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Another muscle contest that I had to organize would be at a later time
and this event would be held right here in New York.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules loved this special event
because of many of male features willing and available for his entire needs while
on this trip.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>New York reeked with
erotic male subjects and my Boss had his favorites.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looking at past records kept by Bill, I was
able to contact all or most of the male interest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All responded with a yes and a huge graphic
picture of a big smile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Real happy to
hear my Boss will have plenty of guys serving his entire muscle frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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As evening rolled around, dinner prepared and eaten with
dishes washed and put away, I was heading towards the computer room when I
heard the doorbell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“The masseuse is
right on time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My boss gets very annoyed
with people who are late”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The masseuse
looked to be around his middle 40’s, handsome with a nice trim beard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One could tell that he was a frequent gym fan
and his biceps obviously proved years of training. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His hair was receding and his grip was strong
as he greeted me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Nice to meet you Mike
and real glad you were able to put my Boss on your schedule tonight”, I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thanks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just got back from a vacation trip with my
lover Gordon two days ago and my schedule was all messed up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am real happy to see the man of the hour,
Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hope he’s been
well”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I think you know where to go so
will leave you two alone and if you need me, I will be in the computer room”, I
said to Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Everything is ready, the
oils are warm and fresh towels are in its usual place”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Soft spa music was heard; the smell of the jasmine oil had
permeated the massage room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A massage
table was in its place and in walks Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A few words were exchanged and Mike was ready
to massage this man of steel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Slowly
working his deep fingers in, massaging his massive neck of muscles, Mike slowly
worked his way down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Keeping the motion going,
as my Boss was relaxing, Mike with his deep fingers was able to remove any
stress or tight muscles that was in the way of releasing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Working his way down to his ass and then to
his legs, Mike continues finding areas that were tight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This method of massage continues as Big Jim
Hercules rolled over to expose his mighty chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike worked deeply into his massive chest
muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The process continued.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once the prime work was done, Mike reached
over and took the warm oils and rubbed his entire body with this erotic
sensation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Slowly working into Big Jim
Hercules body muscles, Mike noticed my Boss was as hard as a rock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will get to that hot tool in a minute”,
said Mike.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules grin was
well noted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finally after hours of
soaking in the oil, Mike took both hands and proceeded to massage his erected
cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Slowly, slowly and a steady
motion, rubbing his balls and pubic hairs, Mike started an inch by inch massage
motion, grabbing and tightening and relaxing mode, the strong hands of Mike
started an immediate eruption.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules shot his massive load all over his belly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike slowly took his hand and massaged his
frame with the oils and massive load of cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Working his fingers slowly, his palms caressing his skin, the seed from
my Boss was now mixed with the rich Jasmine oil.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules body was in a state of sheer
relaxation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike continued to massage
every segment of his lower body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Taking
his fingertips, Mike proceeded to massage giving a sensation of tiny fingers
molesting his frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he stops.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly
he heard what sounded like a snore.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My boss
was fast asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Mike quietly picked up
his things, slowly walked out of the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I met Mike as he was leaving the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“How did it go”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I
believe your Boss is resting real good”, said Mike with a grin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sounds like you’re his favorite masseuse and
who knows, I may use your skills one day”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Anytime”, as Mike headed for the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will call you for his next appointment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was great meeting you”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As I closed the door, I was thinking of the
last time I had a good massage and it was a very long time ago.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I definitely will keep this guy on my
radar”, I said in my own erotic sense.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>With an evil grin, I headed back to the computer room finishing up appointments
and heading to bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was a long day
and need the evening to crash.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The big muscle contest for Big Jim Hercules was coming
up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had last minute changes for my
Boss that needed attention so I immediately focused my attention on those
changes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was half way into the
planning stages when my phone rang.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Big
Jim Enterprise”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi Jack”, said a
serious voice on the other end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hi,
whose this”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Sorry I can’t tell
you my name but I was one of the guys who serviced Big Jim Hercules awhile
back.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The voice didn’t sound familiar
but there was urgency in that voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
said, “What can I do for you”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I think
Big Jim Hercules is in big trouble.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
never mentioned to you when we last exchanged words but I failed to mention
that I have a lover.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He’s a biker and
leader of one of the worst gangs here in the state.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He found out about my affair with your Boss
and he was fucking pissed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Worst, he
found in my jacket the phone number and address.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think he plans to do harm very soon.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The phone went dead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Shit”, I said to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Just what we need, a jealous husband”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked over to my Boss private gym and
knocked on his door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard sounds of
medal again medal as he was doing his daily lifting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked in and immediately noticed Big Jim
Hercules massive muscular chest expanding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He put the 300-pound weight down and looked at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am real sorry MASTER Boss for disturbing
you at this critical time but we have a problem”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I explained the situation in detail.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“It sounded to me this guy was coming
tonight”, I said to my MASTER Boss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Let
me deal with this on my own.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have a
plan.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I use to ride a Harley so I know
some of these guys and how they operate”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“What plan do you have”, said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ll station myself at the end of the drive
way tonight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The gate will be
closed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When they come towards the
entrance of your property, I will confront them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I think they are only 4 guys but we can’t be
too sure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I’ll take of it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Let me handle this”, I said to my boss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just stand by outside behind the tree next to
the gate.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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As it became dusk, I left the house and walked towards the
long entrance driveway leading to the closed gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I unlocked the gate and walked out,
waiting.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>About 45 minutes into the
waiting period, I heard what sounded very familiar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sound of rough motorcycles heading this
way!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Gunning their throttles they saw me
at the gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What do you guys want
here”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I want this Big Jim guy
you hear”, what sounded like the leader of the gang?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My MASTER Boss isn’t interested in your game
so get lost”, I said raising my voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“MASTER BOSS”, laughed the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>That sent roars of laughter among the other 3 leather-clad bikers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Enough of this fucking shit”, said the
leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They roared their bikes towards
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I suddenly felt a sharp sting then a
hit across the head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I fell in the ditch
bank along the driveway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sensed liquid
flowing down my right ear.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I could hear
the sounds of the bikes breaking through the gate heading towards the house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly and without warning, one by one each
biker fell off the roaring motor.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They
had hit the strong rope I had tied across the driveway.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bodies were flying one way while the bikes
were still moving ahead then fell.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Behind the large oak tree I saw my Boss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I passed out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When I awoke, I
found myself in my own room, lying on the couch next to my window.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then
I heard a deep voice, which I knew right away who it was.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You ok Jack”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You got quite a gash”, said Big Jim Hercules
wiping the blood off my bearded face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
was able to speak and remembered everything what had happened.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Are you OK MASTER”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Doing great, can’t be better”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Those guys won’t be around here again”,
laughed Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Their leader
woke this morning with a huge bump on his head and a headache that may last for
a few days”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I hardly heard my MASTER
roar often but he sure did belt out a roar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I reassured my Boss I was fine.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Just need to lay down here and rest for a bit”, I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“That was really brave of you Jack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sure appreciate you for all you did”, as
Big Jim Hercules put away the bandages.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Talk about loyalty”, my Boss said under his breath.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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I was soon in bed trying to rest but I was restless.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The room was darkening only except the large
moon seen through my large window frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I saw a large figure standing, a silhouette of Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was flexing his biceps but looking at me
through the darkness.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I watched him for
a while as he went through every body motion without a word.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sensed his eyes gazing at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he advanced towards the bed, as I looked
straight up at his frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was
standing at the side flexing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He took
his hand and slowly removed my top blanket.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Without uncertainty Big Jim Hercules proceeded to move closer to
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At first I couldn’t make out what
was happening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I thought the event of
the evening was playing tricks with me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Maybe this is just a dream I remember saying to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then without any preparation at all, Big Jim
Hercules slowly moved on top of me sitting or resting on my stomach.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looking up at his silhouette again, Big Jim
Hercules was doing what he loves best, flexing his body frame while looking
down at me.<o:p></o:p></div>
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“Here are your plane tickets to Miami and hotel arrangements
and you’ll be picked up by hotel taxi.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
sent all that information to the hotel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I’ve arranged a Van to pick you up here and take you to the
airport.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>While your gone for the 5 day
duration, I’ll have enough work to do here”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules took the information that I had in a large packet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Thanks and sure was hoping you could assist
me in the travels”, said the MASTER Boss.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I need to finish up another event for you before the year ends plus,
have to feed the dog, watch the house and whatever else you want me to
do”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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The plane trip was uneventful.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The weather was perfect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When Big Jim Hercules arrived at the airport
in Miami a planned taxi service was at his beck and call.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Registering at the front desk, he was given a
key to the room and was told he had company plus food and drinks have been sent
to the room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He gave a tip to the
baggage carrier and closed the door.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>When he turned around 4 men greeted him on their knees waiting for me
instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You two come here and
undressed me”, said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
want you and you to come here and remove my boots, socks and start licking my
tired feet”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules didn’t
even have to lift a finger.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Once clothes
were removed, Big Jim Hercules entire body was being worships.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He spread his legs while still standing and
started flexing his biceps, expanding his massive chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When the service men saw what he was doing,
they started in frenzy licking and sucking every inch of his beautiful
body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules after an hour of
being worshipped lay on the bed while each man proceeded to suck and make love
to his frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One of the 4 sucked Big
Jim Hercules cock so good that a full load of cum shot right down his awaiting
throat leaving the other 3 without his seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim Hercules got up and commanded his subjects to follow him into
the bathroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A shower was prepared and
each one washed and cleaned every inch of Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a long day traveling, Big Jim Hercules
needed his rest and sent the 4 on their way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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The noise of the gym and the echo of the announcer were
loud.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The contest had begun as 8 men
were competing as title of Mr. America.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Each one was given bar bells, weight and measurements routine needed to
win the title.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules was
mighty lucky as his gym at home had already been equipped with competition equipment.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His many years of exercising paid off.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After 4 hours of grueling work, competing for
the title, the competition had come to an end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>As one full hour of waiting for the judges to make their decision, Big
Jim Hercules continued to lift weights killing time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Ladies and Gentlemen, can I have your attention”,
announced the head judge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Tonight we
have unanimously selected a winner for the 2019 Mr. America Contest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This winner showed his skills and his
determination in lifting and precision art work in bodybuilding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He comes to us from the state of New
York.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His title name is, Big Jim
Hercules”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The entire crowd went into an
uproar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Raising his arms in victory, Big
Jim Hercules stood on the elevated stool and stood up with his biceps
exposed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A huge grin was on his
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The judge presented him with a
wide black belt with a large symbol of a power-fisted design.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he was given a belt to wrap around his
chest with the title Champion 2019.<o:p></o:p></div>
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As Big Jim Hercules left for his hotel, he was given
congratulatory handshakes among the competitors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He unlocked his hotel room and was greeted
with more men to take care of his needs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They removed his clothes and Big Jim Hercules was now stock naked.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A warm bath was prepared for him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The comfort of the warm water and the
non-stop touching, bathing from his service men, Big Jim Hercules felt this
night was for his fame and glory.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
men who were serving him removed their clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>To celebrate his big win, the men kept Big Jim Hercules erected.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One by one each man was fucked royally.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was his night to enjoy the sheer erotic
pleasures of the flesh and the worship of his massive frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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As he was leaving Miami the next day, the city paper wanted
an interview.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He arrived at the airport
and was greeted by the pilots and the staff.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>A special recognition was announced on the air from the captain of the
plane.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The people clapped and cheered
and requested an autograph from their hero.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The flight back to New Year landed around 2:00 p.m.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was escorted to another taxi.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A two-hour trip back home was met with Jack
and a few service friends.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Welcome back
Master Boss and I knew you’d come back a winner”, said Jack.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You must be tired so I’ve asked these guys
to take care of you and give you the works”, Jack said with a wink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I’ll see you in the morning with bells on”,
said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I left for my
quarters and watched my MASTER Boss head towards his room along with his
private workers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had no doubt he would
be serviced well and have a massive grin on his face at the breakfast
table.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The life of a body builder at
it’s best. <o:p></o:p></div>
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My five years with Big Jim Hercules was certain an
opportunity.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The adventures in serving
his Enterprise have been a good experience to say the least.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought
I would last a five-year tenure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Looking
back on it all, I have no regrets.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim Hercules was a good man to work for yet demanding but he knew what he
wanted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The key secret in working with
the MASTER Boss was professional, hard work, say little but do as expected and
perform.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Anyone working with this
incredible man knew that from the moment you entered his domain, you knew his
style and his character.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He had a stern
look, which meant, change whatever you had to do to fit his intentions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>If it worked then he was pleased.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had many highlights under the Enterprise
and most of it was very good.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As I
embark on another job journey, I leave behind a good position for the next man
who will take over.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Packing my car this
morning, officially turning over the keys to the new man on the block I knocked
on the door of Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
recognized my knock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey come in”, said
my MASTER Boss man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Morning”, I
said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I gave the keys to the new man
plus picked up things in the living quarters and I think I am ready to take
off”. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I hate to see you go but just
want you to know my appreciation for all the years and the great work you did
for me”, said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked
over to his desk as he stood up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We
exchanged kiss and embrace.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I will
contact you when I get to New York.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Keep
in touch and let the new man know that if he has any problems, have him contact
me”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Once again BigJim flexes and shows off resulting in another mega load that he deposits on the now famous dinner platter. The result is a mega load of fresh muscle batter that he proudly displays in the video and begins to eat the protein rich muscle food for his hordes of muscle worshiping fans!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 10.0pt;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">WRITTEN BY: Mike Ape Man Albuquerque<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">It is a different time
between space and galaxy when two worlds collide of monsters and demons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It is a time of hero’s and villains but an
error of confusion and battles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Worlds
have come and gone, warriors have conquered while kings and queens have drifted
aboard ships to nowhere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The land often
forgotten while the occupants has migrated to oblivion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When the soil is rich and fertile and vibrant
of plush green and product only to be destroyed by the battle of human muscle
and bones.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In this error of transition a
promise warrior has been foretold by the energy of the galaxy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He would come to release a sword of justice
and he would build upon his power and great muscles a protection to the
innocence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even the enemy warriors have
heard of this man as some fear him or some challenge him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Each day they prepare themselves for this
great battle but the unknown of where and when is a frightened mystery.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The planning of seeking weakness of this
mystery warrior becomes embedded in the minds of the enemy leaders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What is his weakness”, they would ask.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But still the unknown mystery warrior stands
in the shadow of the scared minds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How
do we fight a man we do not know?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What
are his strengths?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How can we maneuver
his plan of battle or will it come to weaponry of war and blood.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As word got to the warrior camps throughout
the land of a muscular fearing man who is none other than Big Jim Hercules,
warrior prince of the under world.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
name has been spoken in the two worlds of the galaxies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His name has been feared among the different
tribes for his battles have been planted in the minds of past leaders.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules has never lost a
battle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His secret of success and
winnings has been recorded while armies have shuttered in their tracks knowing
well their battles with him is futile.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>And so our story will begin with one battle that sent a message to other
galaxies that Big Jim Hercules was lurking in secret to conqueror and stand by
the suppress and the innocence.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
rewards will be seen as a strong leader but a man who determines to enjoy his
subjects worshipping his muscular frame and powerful force of male
superiority.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will hold in his hands a
mass of human matter that will elevate him as their god and their
protector.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules will prove
to the dark warriors that his battles will create a world of master and service
willing subjects.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His needs will be
forever in this world of two collisions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>But what Big Jim Hercules doesn’t know is a warrior equally as strong as
he is who have won battles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He has no
name.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is not even known between the
two galaxies and yet he lurks in the shadows waiting to be summons.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is indeed a back up for the dark warriors
and only a call for his service if need be.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He is massive in chest and biceps, huge in thigh and legs; his muscular
back is wide and bulging.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He displays a
full rich beard, leather chest harness, and a belt around his frame and he
carries one weapon of choice, the sword and shield of his world.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His facial features are frightening to any
opponent. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He will be Big Jim Hercules’s
challenge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Both warriors of muscle will
be prepared to face each other.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One man
a determine leader and one man a conqueror.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Let the battle begin.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Part II:<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Battle of Muscle n Steel<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">The battlefield was set.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>On a green remote field known for bloody
battles the two warriors of different galaxies met to settle the foretold
prophecies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The field was divided into
two camps, one for the dark warriors, the other Big Jim Hercules who with power
and determination will battle the forces alone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Look at the idiot”, laughed and screamed the advanced warriors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“He intends to fight us all, 100 well trained
warriors”, cried the leader of the warrior tribe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“He must be a fool or a god”!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The entire war tribe couldn’t stop
laughing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They poked fun and cursed at
Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Their insults
continued.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules brushed off
the curses for he knew his strength, power and determined character.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His weapon of battle was a chain around his
neck, a shield and a warrior sword.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
white horse was strong and vigilant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His
well-trained horse had been with him since the beginning, fighting battles of
all sorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This battle was no different.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Advance and let’s get rid of this menace”,
said the war leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Swords and flags
were raised and advancing towards Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then without warning, the army began in a
fast pace.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hoops, howling and jeers were
heard attempting to frighten Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Soon the advance army was neck to neck and soon Big Jim Hercules was now
ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He trained his horse to swing
from back n forth, his hooves were almost like clock work, jumping, racing
around while Big Jim Hercules was swing his sword, holding onto his
shield.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By one swing Big Jim Hercules
had already killed about 20 of the dark warriors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His strength to swing whatever he had in the
air landed on the heads of his enemy.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His out maneuvering against the army proved to be his trademark.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules, a one-man army began to
slew his opponents.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They fell like flies
as some were seen running for their lives.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You cowards”, shouted the leader of the warriors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You will die for this along with your
families”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules heard the
despaired warriors running away from the battle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He grinned and shook his sword into the
air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You fool.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You thought you could out smart me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But I Big Jim Hercules proved you
wrong”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The battlefield now filled with
bodies as the smell of blood permeated the air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Birds of prey were circling over waiting for their meal of fresh
meat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Only 10 more warriors along with
their leaders were still standing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Their
battle had failed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They would be treated
as failures not heroes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They would meet
an uncertain end.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Maybe this is the
time to send for our challenger”, said the leader of the warriors.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He placed a red small flag onto the arrow of
his bow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With every strength, the arrow
flew into the air.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It landed several
feet from an existing hill.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>All eyes
were centered west of the battlefield.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>This was their only hope to revive their losses and their dignity.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly without warning, the earth shook.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sound of heavy footsteps was
advances.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within minutes the warrior of
no name appeared.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He stood 7 feet tall,
hairy, bearded, and muscular.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Slew him
oh warrior of no name.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Get rid of that
man Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is our enemy”, cried
the leader.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon both men were face to
face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules waited until this
creature strike first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the sword was
lifted above his head, the creature swung missing Big Jim Hercules as he backed
away.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The battle now has begun as the
warriors stood back to watch this battle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">Warrior of no name advanced
towards mighty Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without
any madness, the beast warrior swung his sword and shield hitting Big Jim
Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules fell to the
ground; blood pouring from his muscle arm weakened for a moment but without
warning, Big Jim Hercules swung his mighty chain around the legs of the dark
warrior.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The chain surrounded both the
legs of the crazed savior of the darken army.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Without a warning, the giant of a man fell to the ground hitting his
head on a hard object.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules
after losing the chain wrapped around his neck grabbed his opponent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Both warriors were now fighting hand to
hand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules noticed the chain
still wrapped around the legs of the warrior of no name and quickly grabbed him
around the throat with his mighty bicep arms pinning his to the ground.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With his mighty bulging arms and powerful
chest, Big Jim Hercules felt the savior warrior going limp.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As his body began to slowly go under,
screaming for breath Big Jim Hercules tighten his muscles harder than
ever.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sound of broken neck bones was
felt as Big Jim Hercules felt his enemy was slowly losing muscle strength.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the warrior of no name falls into slow
death, Big Jim Hercules continues to tighten his grip making sure death was now
coming.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>And with his last breath, the
warrior succumbs to his fate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules rose and stood face to face with the army of 10.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There on the ground lies their hope the strangled
warrior by the man Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>This war of strength will be told for years to come and lo to those who
fight against the man of steel their fate will be documented.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Slowly the warriors proceeded to leave the
field and uncertain fate will be at their gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">As Big Jim Hercules left the
battlefield and word was told of his victory, a small village welcomed him to
their land.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Crowds of people ran to the
streets waving branches.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Songs and music
was heard to honor this great man.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Leaders, politicians gave him the key to the city.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Anything Big Jim wanted was his, land, farming,
horses, and money.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As he rode through
the village the one thing Big Jim Hercules wanted most of all were men who
would honor and worship him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He wanted
men who would serve his needs, kneel before him daily, lick and kiss his body
and yes, even suck on his muscle manhood and would even seed them to
completion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without any hesitation, Big
Jim Hercules got his wish.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The village
gave him land, a home and a sex cave to the man they have been honoring.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Men from all walks of travels heard of this
sex cave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some had traveled a long
distance to be with the incredible muscle man of steel and wanted to be
owned.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules spent his days
being adored by these men of pleasure.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>His manhood was never alone for he seeded, spilt his seed in the throats
of many of men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His muscular frame was
revered, a statue of him was erected and his whole body was a shrine of
pleasures from those who came to worship.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The sex cave was filled with the seeds of men throughout the land.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They came to see their warrior, hero flexing
his massive muscles as the men ran to his biceps to kiss and lick the man of
steel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Maybe just maybe this creature of
muscle and bone will bring them good luck telling others their fortune and
where it began - none other than Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b> “BIGJIM MUSCLE AND CUM”</b><b> </b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><b> WRITTEN BY BIGJIM FAN MIKE IN ALBUQUERQUE</b></span><span style="font-size: 16pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 16.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">The world of a man we will
introduce is a man of steel.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">He comes to
us with the power of biceps, massive chest and powerful tool.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">The world of bodybuilding has been around for
hundreds of years probably dating way back in the world of mythology.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Why Roman sculptures is seen with massive
muscles and god like.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">It was a natural
to see early man with strength especially when being confronted in the
battlefields.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">So with modern man today
to displays the physique of such power, blood and muscle, is a man whom we’ve
known as Big Jim.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Who is this man that
is extremely handsome for his age, spends hours lifting power bars and
expresses the beauty of the male body as a sight to be hold.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">It is a man that many men would die for, as
he is a symbol of the male dominance.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">We
don’t have to go very far for this beauty of a man is right in our
backyard.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Big Jim is our main man when
it comes to male attraction.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">From male
to male, this man brings on the jewel and the hunger for a lot of young old and
curious seekers.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">He definitely brings
out to the masculine world a desire to touch, fondle and caress this man made
power lifter into every man’s dream.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">
</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">Meet Big Jim - whom to many stare at in wonderment and in awe the
perfect specimen of human creature and creation.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt;">This short story will highlight him and those
who desire him in the beauty of the flesh.</span><span style="font-size: 14pt;"> </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">New York is a state that is
well known for its vast diversity of cultures, history and tradition.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The small countryside has various places
where people of all walks of life can live in harmony with nature and the
natural.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But there is a special place in
the state where a man with his frame can become or project the human species in
the world of bodybuilding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>People from
all over the country and even beyond come to stay or visit him because they
find him extraordinary.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Often they
arrive in groups or individual or a packed room of walks INS.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim in his stripped form and spread legs
will perform his talents and like magic, men will become like magnet and cling
to his body.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His body is an
invitation.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am Big Jim and I am your
gift today.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Come kneel, touch and kiss
if you want this power to make you happy”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Like clockwork, men will grab and begin to feel his man of steel.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hours will be spent fondling him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The door to his home is wide open and more
men are seen coming in to touch him and watch him perform.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Men kneeling in from of him began suckling
his manhood while others licking and kissing his back, shoulders and his massive
biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hundreds of tongues, lips and
manhandling men become wild, his body begins to expand exposing every muscle of
his magnificent frame.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Come you hungry
creatures, hang on to these massive muscles,” Big Jim would say.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within minutes, two insane hungry men begin
to latch onto his biceps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim would
raise his arms and the men like hanging clothes on the line would rise off the
ground and be suspended.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One after
another, more and more men were clinging to his biceps for a ride.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim and in his humor would playfully drop
them to the floor and another two or three would climb on his arm muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Some would ask him, “put your arm around my
chest and let me feel the squeeze.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim would say, “It’ll cost you”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At one
time as the sun was going down Big Jim had had enough.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The room was still filled with men and his
cock sore from all the sucking, he left the room and walk outside.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He selected 4 men to come and rest by his
side in his private bedroom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As the
crowd inside left, Big Jim took his 4 admirers and they waited for instructions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">When the last curious muscle
seekers left, Big Jim new party has begun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He grabbed one of the 4 over night guest and motion the other 3 to
follow.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One fair sandy hair young fella
looked overly eager.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One could almost
see form coming out of his furry mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim loved that.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
placed the young guy down and ripping his clothes off and started to molest him
as he had everything under control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
other three just stood there with their mouths open watching Big Jim’s back
muscles protruding.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Within minutes their
cocks were climbing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What are you boys
here for”, said Big Jim grinning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Just
want to take care of you SIR and to please you all night if we can”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was pleased and grabbed the fair-haired
sandy boy around the neck and forced him on his knees.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Good boy and the rest of you take off your
clothes while I have my time with this wanna be”, demanded Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You know what to do boy, start sucking”,
bellowed Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The boy with the sandy
furry face hair started sucking Big Jim’s massive cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Licking his shaft, sucking on Big Jim’s
balls, sucking Big Jim’s mushroom head and licking bush.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Damn”, Big Jim, “this little shit is a damn
good cocksucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I may keep him for
later”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim looked over and saw the
3 naked guys watching.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Get over here
you fuckers and start earning your keep”, demanded Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With minutes they were on their knees also
licking and cleaning Big Jim from head to toe.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I want my ass cleaned, foot licked and you”, pointing to the older bearded
guy, “start sucking and licking my tits”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Like the entire day, Big Jim’s whole body was being invaded by suckers,
lickers and pleases seekers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Why his
cock was being served professionally by this fair hair sandy bearded
cocksucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim’s head was way
back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His eyeballs were almost in the
back of his head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was being sucked so
good that he almost shot his load but he stopped.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It felt like it was a hundred tongues were
cleaning him off and getting him ready for some ass and cock action.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But Big Jim was taking his time and enjoying
the moment of hot pleasures from his 4 admirers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His little sand hair boy was sucking him so
hard and incredibly that he wanted Big Jim’s seed in whatever way he was going
to get it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But that wasn’t going to happen
if Big Jim was in control.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was his
choice to make that decision.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
wanted to breed him, give his cocksucker a nice blast up his ass or down his
throat.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked down and saw two of
his boys fighting over his cock.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They
wanted Big Jim’s cum and yea, they were in battle, fighting who would taste
this muscle man’s juice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim roared
loud enough to shake the bedroom door wide open.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He smiled, grinned and watched this action of
two hungry guys wanting his seed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Enough”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You
behind me get the lube and start with this one, the cocksucker and then other
two.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Lube their ass real good and when
you’re finished, do your own”, barked Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“You bet SIR”, said the boy who was eager to get his ass worked over by
this muscle man. Big Jim pulled out of the cocksucker’s mouth and had each one
bend over the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With his massive cock
already moist he pulled the cocksucker to him and began slowly shoving his dick
up his ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The cocksucker began to
groan and moan as Big Jim slowly started pumping him then with a much faster
rhythm started pumping him wild and fast.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After 10 minutes of sheer pumping, Big Jim pulled out and started onto
the next awaiting ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like his favorite
cocksucker, he had no mercy with this one as he shoved his cock so hard up the
ass of this ball licker that the boy started to scream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Shut the fuck up boy and take it like a
man”, said Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim started the
same movement, pulling in and out of his boy’s ass.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Fuck me SIR, Fuck me”, said the screaming
fucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim obliged.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Please Sir, don’t forget us.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We want your seed”, said the two other eager
players.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim was ticked when He
heard those two demanding his service.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Wait for your turn you morons”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After pumping and pulling out of his second boy, Big Jim pulled out and
started on the other two.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Like the
screaming boy, Big Jim had no mercy on them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He shoved his cock up one ass then the other ass in succession leaving
no doubt Big Jim’s fury.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Never ever make
Big Jim pissed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then in a huge loud
voice after pulling out he told the two to get up, put on the clothes and get
out.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without any comment from the two,
they quickly put on their clothes and left without looking back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was already 2 in the morning and Big Jim
hadn’t even shot his full load so he went back to his favorite cocksucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“You two suck me off and I’ll decide who
get’s my load”, in a teasing mode from Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>One by one each boy started sucking eager to get this monster load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim’s eyes were once again rolling back
of his head, flexing his muscles, biceps with sheer pleasure, posing like no
other body builder.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He knew his
cocksuckers would be intense as they were waiting for that blast of cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim’s cock was so hard, even his shaft
was like no firmness ever before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Feeling the back of the cocksucker’s throat, deep throat by both
servers, Big Jim knew right then and there who would get the prize load.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sandy haired boy looked up at Big Jim
begging for his seed, placing his hands on Big Jim’s massive muscle chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon Big Jim exploded.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This cum was being sucked out and down the
throat of this fair haired cocksucker.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Big Jim had so much cum that he looked down and saw cum spewing all over
this kid’s mouth and even his face was wet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The other fucker started licking the floor as Big Jim’s cum was spotted
between his feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Not one drop was
wasted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This muscle big man was
breathing heavy, sweating from top to bottom.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Lick every drop you cocksuckers, enjoy”, growled Big Jim.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">After a while, Big Jim
started doing his night routine of flexing his biceps that he looked at his two
boys who had the look of, what’s next.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big
Jim had the ultimate pleasure and wanted to reward his two boys.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Not too many will sleep with me”, said Big
Jim but this early morning, 4:40 am, you two will stay here and sleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This is my bed and I share it with one.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Find a spot around here”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At the foot of the bed, his boys stayed on
the floor while Big Jim crashed onto the bed spread-eagled and fell fast asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His massive muscle frame took over every
corner of the bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But before he fell
asleep he was saying to himself, “this was a night to remember”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>So many lovers of body building and the
sexual drive causing men to worship the body of these powerful gods of the
earth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim is one of them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The men of body worship and lovers of muscle
and bone will have had their full of MUSCLE AND CUM.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.0pt;">This is not the end of the
story but a continued drama of bone chilling muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There are other men like Big Jim out
there.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We don’t have to go very far
because this muscle body builder is right in our own backyard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We can view him on line or website.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We can drool, we can look and we can jerk off
to these types who make our own manhood rise to the occasion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We can lick, touch, kiss the biceps of men
who display their frame and we can fantasize their muscles and cum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b>BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-36210983465886216292019-10-06T10:40:00.002-07:002019-10-06T10:40:33.760-07:00THE GOLDEN MAN OF STEEL... BIGJIM HERCULES<br />
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<b><span style="font-size: x-small;"> WRITTEN BY BIGJIM FAN: MIKE IN ALBUQUERQUE GRAPHICS BY SAM (STUDIO ALPHA MALES)</span></b></div>
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Part 1: “The Dream”</div>
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I had awakened real early that morning way before dawn when
I vividly remembered in my dream of a man towering over me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew that the dream was of another time or
century but I remember the beautiful gardens, the coliseums, people dressed in
the Roman Empire era things I recall watching from old movies of the past.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I sensed I was transformed into that time and
space or just reading about ancient Rome.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>But this dream was about a man, a powerful man, as I would describe him
as a god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In this vision within a dream
I was kneeling down picking up wild flowers for my Master who owned me as a
slave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>As I was about to finish I felt
someone watching me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The sun was high
in the horizon and all I could see was a huge figure of sorts.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He began flexing his upper muscles without
taking his eyes off me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He looked down
at me with a grin but all I could see was his silhouette from the noonday
sun.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He came closer so I could see him
and was speechless by his massive form.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He was handsome.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Flexing again
his massive frame, bulging chest, arms he was a picture of one of the gods seen
in the Pantheon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He spoke to me in a
deep rough voice, which I couldn’t quite understand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His voice penetrated my core.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After several minutes of posing, he came
further towards me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His massive penis
was inches from my full beard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I looked
up at him smiling but confused as to why he was here.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The wild flowers I had in my hands, which was
being picked for my Master was now being placed around the feet of this
giant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I couldn’t believe what I had
done but I stood up to the man in front of me and began kissing and making love
to his muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I slowly began moving
down on my knees and kissed his feet when suddenly he disappeared.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The only thing, which was left behind, was
the circle of flowers that adorned his feet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The giant was gone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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After finishing up the afternoon chores around my Masters
quarters I was still mesmerized by the apparition in the garden that early
morning.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Who was that man”, I kept
asking myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Why did he come to me in
the early morning hours, what did he want, who was he”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I kept thinking he was the son of Zeus or
Venus or maybe a Gladiator from the past or maybe it was all my imagination a
dream.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I decided then a there to get
this vision out of mind and continue the chores given to me before night
falls.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After everything was finished, my
Master released me to my personal needs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I walked to my quarters to bed down for the night.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was late and dusk.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There was a cool breeze and decided to open
the large winder to my room.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I begin to
disrobe when I suddenly heard a voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>It sounded familiar, a deep strong voice that reminded me of the giant
in the garden.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I blocked it out thinking
it was my mind playing tricks.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But the
voice was demanding, insistent.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I went
to the open window to see whether or not someone was in the courtyard but not
one was there. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I put on my servant tunic
and quickly walked out towards the main gate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My walk pace was slow for I wanted to hear that voice again even in the
harsh breeze.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Something inside me told
me to open the front gate leading to an abandon building that my Master
had.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The pathway to the shack was a bit
rocky but I was able to steady myself without falling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I heard what was the sound of a waterfall in
the distance.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I looked up at the
window of the shack and saw the muscle man looking at me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I then opened the door to the abandon
building and once again I saw the man that had appeared to me in the early
morning hour.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He began spreading his
legs and started flexing his upper muscles.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Who are you?” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What do
you want from me”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In his deep voice and
with power in that voice, I heard his name for the first time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am Big Jim Hercules”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Just like before, the man of steel
disappeared again leaving behind a leather strap that was wrapped around his
massive muscular chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I turned away
and returned to my quarters.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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I held the strap that had fallen on the rough floor
wondering why Big Jim Hercules purposely dropped the leather strap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Again all this was mystifying to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Am I going crazy?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Here I am a simple man, poor, have no family
and all I can do is be someone’s slave.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My Master Julius Marcos owns me and I felt his whip many times.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He was at times difficult and extremely
angered easily.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I placed the strap
inside of my servant tunic to hide it in case a Roman guard would stop me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>When I arrived at my quarters I placed the
strap in the mattress of my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I laid
down still dressed and very much confused as to why this was happening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I had so many questions but no answers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Why would Big Jim Hercules appear to me?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>What did he want?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Finding no answers, I blew out the
candle.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The only light coming from
outside was the oil lamps from the courtyard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The breeze was still blowing as I tried to sleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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Morning came early and I was very late to do the chores for
my Master.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I knew the Master would beat
me and so I took the beatings without feeling any pain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He left early that morning to attend a
meeting at the Senate floor with Caesar emperor of Rome.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I started working and cleaning inside Masters
chambers but I still thinking of the night I met Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I just couldn’t get him off my mind.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His frame, muscles, his powerful demanding
voice were all haunting to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I carried
out my work for the rest of the day and left my Masters chambers hoping he was
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It was one month to day that Big Jim Hercules appeared to
me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His coming and going was a deep
mystery to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Such power to transform
and appear and disappear was definitely the work of a god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>After a month of dealing and finding no answers,
I decided to forget the experience and move on to daily activities.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But each time I would lay in bed his haunting
voice would come to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>But Big Jim
Hercules left a gift to me, his leather strap that was under my bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I blew out the candle to prepare myself for a
good night sleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The seasoned night
blew a gentle breeze and I started to doze when I heard that voice, that
demanding voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I recognized it
immediately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was the voice coming
from the abandon building adjacent from my Masters property.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I got up went to the window and saw what
looked like a figure in the loft of the building.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>It was Big Jim Hercules flexing and his voice
demanding me to come to the upper chambers.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I dressed and headed towards the gate, closed it quietly and moved towards
the building.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I opened the door and went
in, climbed the stairs to the loft but it was dark, only a light coming from
out side.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Was this my imagination
running wild again I said to myself?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
started to turn back towards the stairs when I felt a massive arm across my
chest.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The arm was like a steel post,
which was wrapped around my upper portion of my body while a massive hand was
around my mouth.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then I heard the
voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Deep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Frightening.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>My body went limb.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Who are you
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you want, let me go,” I said.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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I made several attempts to move but this god was way to
strong and I was in his clutches.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Don’t
speak but listen.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am the second son of
the god Poseidon.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My title as head of
the Gladiators was stripped from me and I was robbed by Hercules son of
Zeus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>For years I was in prison and held
in confinement.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I broke out of my prison
and got my revenge.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want that title
back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I want the title King of
Gladiators and my position that I once had.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The son of Zeus fought me in a great battle in the temple of Venus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>We fought hand in hand. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wrapped my chain around his throat and
killed him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now that he’s dead I will
now take his place where I once belong.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>You will help me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will go to
your Master Julius Marcos and tell him what you have seen and heard and tell
him that I will fight in my human form at the battle of the Olympian.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I will come to you in a month but in my human
form and I expect you to do what I say and make sure I have my rightful
spot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>DO NOT FAIL ME!”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules once again left in a
mystery.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He is a god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood there in the darkness, couldn’t thing
straight.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“How am I going to fulfill his
mission?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>How am I going to approach my
Master”?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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When morning arrived I got up early, way before the
sunrise.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I saw my Master sitting at the
table writing and waiting for me to serve him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>In a compulsive move I shared with Julius Marcos the events of the past
month.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He listened and waited until I
was finished.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he said, “tell this
god of yours if he claims to be the son of Poseidon, hero of the underworld
then he will fight to the death and regain his honor”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was relieved.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Master trusted me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div>
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As the day went by and chores completed, I waited until dark
to summon Big Jim Hercules at the broken down building.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood in the shadows of the outside light
and called to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>With no appearance
but a deep voice I heard him say, “You’ve done well servant of Julius Marcos”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“In my human form I will be at the
arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Bring the strap that I left you
on the same night in this same spot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
will be recognized winner of the Gladiators by the leader of Rome.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You have played a part and I will reward
you.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Now go and finish what you must
do”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The silence of the building was
deafening after Big Jim Hercules left.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
quietly walked back to my chambers and pulled out the leather strap under my
bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Fear of the unknown began to creep
in me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was now deeply committed in
making sure Big Jim Hercules regain his title.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
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The day was a perfect day to celebrate the birthday of
Caesar the Great.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The amphitheater was
packed with dignitaries, nobility and members of the Senate.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My Master Julius Marcos was sitting right
next to Caesar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The crowd went wild when
Caesar raised his arm and said, “Let the game begin”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Trumpets roared in the coliseum.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The people shouted and screamed from the top
of their lungs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Roman wines and food was
served for the elite.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Gladiators had
moved into the center of the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They
were built rugged, full of muscle and their weapons were weapons of choice from
sword to chains to spiked black ball.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>They raised their strong arms towards Caesar to pledge their allegiance
to him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then a voice from the coliseum
spoke in a loud voice.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Today a guest
will be the main meal of our game.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He
claims to be the son of Poseidon the god of oceans.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He claims to be Hercules who is the son of
Zeus.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The people roared with
laughter.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Shouts of boos and thumbs down
was seen throughout the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even
Caesar himself laugh thinking it was a birthday stunt.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Let us meet this phony god who claims to be
King of Gladiators”, said the announcer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The crowd went wild but quietly went into a whisper.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The door opened at the end of the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>There stood Big Jim Hercules with a chain
around his neck his arms raised in power strength.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The people laughed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>In a loud voice, “I AM BIG JIM HERCULES THE
SON OF POSEIDON.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>YOU LAUGH AND SCORN ME
AS A MASTER GLADIATOR BUT YOUR LAUGHTER WILL TURN INTO JUBILATION WHEN I AM
THROUGH WITH THESE MORTAL BEINGS.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>HERCULES TOOK MY RIGHTFUL PLACE AND I WILL REGAIN THAT TITLE BACK.”<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The
people once again roared and insulted the son of Poseidon and it angered
him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The anger fueled his inner
power.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Soon the 4 Gladiators approached
and advanced working as a team to kill and destroy this man who claims to be a
god.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Whips and chains and all the
weaponry of war started to fly.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim
Hercules with his mighty hand and arms swung his chain catching one of the
Gladiators in the head.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Knocked to the
ground but quickly stood up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The people
roared.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then two of the Gladiators
started towards Big Jim Hercules with their weapons but he caught them off
guard and swung his chain into the lower part of ther bodies.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They fell immediately.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Blood was pouring from their stomachs.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules had two more to cut down.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Suddenly a gash hit his arm and he stood
back.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He turned around and saw a
Gladiator advancing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules
swung his chain around the neck of the Gladiator breaking his neck by the pull
of the chain.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He fell to the ground and
became motionless.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>By this time the
coliseum had become quiet.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even Caesar
was curious and motion to his guards to be ready.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>One more Gladiator was remaining.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules had chosen hand to hand to
end the game.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The last remaining
Gladiator threw his ball spike weapon aside and soon the wrestling began.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The Gladiator was strong and cleaver as both
men began to fight <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>both arm to arm,
punches, choke holds.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The fight lasted
until the young Gladiator began to weaken due to exhaustion.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules knew right away what he had
to do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His opponent was tired so he
grabbed the Gladiator and began to squeeze his massive chest breaking rib bones
along the way.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>His opponent was
dead.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The crowd began to shout, roar in
a victory stand.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules raised
his arm towards the center of the arena.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He was now King of Gladiators.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I
understand Julius Marcus that this man who is champion was a part of your
household”, said Caesar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Yes he is”,
said Julius Marcus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“My man servant
brought him to us in a cloud of mystery”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“This man servant is too dangerous for the empire, said Caesar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>This slave possess distrust and he must die.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“As you wish Caesar”, said Julius Marcus.<o:p></o:p></div>
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I sat in the Roman prison waiting for my fate wondering what
I had done that led me here in the first place.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“I was just the messenger”, I said to myself.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Hearing the prison door open and two soldiers
walked in.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Without a word they placed
some food and drink, bread and cheese.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“This maybe your last meal slave”, said one of the guards with a grin on
his face.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I stood up and went to a small
table like box and looked at the food.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“If this drink is poison then I will be spared from the sword”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I ate the food and sipped on the bitter
drink.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The bread and cheese filled me
up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I walked over to the bed and I could
hear other prisoners screaming and yelling.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The screams sounded torture.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I
could hear guards outside my cell walking up and down the steps.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Their boots and swords were clanging.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My mind drifted to Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I wonder if he’s ok.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I wonder if the men under his command are
respecting him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Will he be a role model
for the other Gladiator.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>At least I will
die knowing a god.” <o:p></o:p></div>
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Big Jim Hercules was celebrating his victory with the other
men.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The wine he drank was beginning to
take effect.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He started to slur his
words.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Then he couldn’t move and fell
asleep.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He woke the next morning with
headaches.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Even his shield and boots
made too much noise for now he was of human form.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He washed up and began to dress in his new
Gladiator clothes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He left his quarters
to have a meal with his men when he overheard one of the guards say that a
slave was to be put to death.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Whose
being executed today” said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>“Oh some slave belonging to Julius Marcus.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Caesar has ordered his death.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Said he was a danger to the empire,” said one
of the guards.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Hey maybe someone here
would like to fuck the slave before he dies”, laugh one of the Gladiators.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>The place went into an uproar.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules stood up and walked out of
the room heading towards the main prison.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He walked into the darken cells to see if he could find the model prisoner.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>A guard asked who he was looking for.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Bring me to the cell where a man will be
executed today”, said Big Jim Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>The guard walked him to the cell then left him.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules walked towards the man
servant’s bed.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Don’t say a word. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I am here to get you out”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules told the slave of what
happened in the arena and that he is now free and human.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am glad for you Big Jim Hercules and happy
to had helped in some way. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Before we
leave here, I have this leather strap that belongs to you”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I handed him the strap.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Big Jim Hercules took out his knife and cut a
portion of the strap and placed the cut leather around the servant neck.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“What is your name man servant”, said Big Jim
Hercules.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I am Orillus, son of a Greek
farmer. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was taken away at a young age
by the Romans and became Julius Marcos slave since then”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“Julius Marcos doesn’t deserve you Orillus
and I will take you into my household to be my man servant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>You will serve me and I will own you and you
will be my pleasure”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Orillus and Big
Jim Hercules walked out into the courtyard.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>Orillus now has a new Master.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>“I
wonder how he plans on me in serving him”.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></div>
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<span lang="EN">reputation as a muscle-packed, aggressively-sexual super stud than</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Although he had successfully completed studies around the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">construction industry and worked in the building game, the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">muscular and heavy built man turned to using, to full advantage,</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">what nature had given him … an imposing phenomenal physique,</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">outstanding muscle strength and a sexual appetite allows him to</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">engage with other men at any opportunity.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">He stands 6’ and weighs 240 lbs of slabbed and proportioned, thick,</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">glorious muscle … when lightly oiled , aroused and posing proudly</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">naked, he gives the impression of a chiseled Greek God …huge</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">ripped plates of pectoral muscle with bullet sensitive nipples ,</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">balanced by mounds of roped deltoids and bulging biceps peaking</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">to 20 inches even before he has pumped them to their max.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">steps back and admires this mountain of muscle.</span></div>
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Although Big Jim is aggressively sexual, and predatorial, he is</div>
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<span lang="EN">known for his generous spirit. The local authorities put a proposal</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">to him to administer a correctional facility in Upstate New York.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">This would house and trial the rehabilitation of young</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">male criminals, thugs and delinquents… Big Jim has never walked</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">away from a challenge with such prospects, and enthusiastically</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">accepts. ( Keep in mind that the local law man, Jake, a huge</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">muscled tank, has been sexually dominated by Big Jim many times</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">and enjoys regular lusty encounters - he has no illusions as to the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">measures that will control these young virile prisoners).</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">The compound has a number of bunkhouses, roughly “furnished”</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">and some open shower areas , as well as a huge workout shed</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">where Jim’s daily strenuous lifting and bodybuilding takes place …</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">as with the exercise yards, the policy for all inmates is minimal</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">clothing to be worn, if any at all, and Big Jim always lifts and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">powers up naked and semi erect…( lifting and pumping weights.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">increases his testosterone surges ) Jake , the lawman ( and Jim’s</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">secret conquest ), knows the big man’s needs and the delinquents</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">are always well-muscled, and willing to be inmates in this exclusive</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">training and rehab compound.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Roughly thirty men of varying ages, sizes and skin colors ( white</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Americans, African Americans, Latinos, Asian guys ) begin filing</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">through the walls which lead to this grassed and unkempt</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">compound … the bunkhouses and eating and basic exercise areas</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">are free to all, but there are two mysterious distant buildings that</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">only Big Jim has access to, beyond the large swimming reservoir</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">measuring as these rough men find their place in the order here.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">The daily routine doesn’t change much. So after eating and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">hygiene, the men are assigned to duties… some lucky men for that</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">day are assigned to be Jim’s spotters as he trains, loading the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">massive weight plates as the big man lifts and pumps his body to</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">even huger muscle engorgement than when he is relaxed strutting</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">naked in the camp.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Jim taunts the men as he lifts and strains, not</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">admiring gazes of his charges. All the men within these walls have</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">major muscular physiques, many are sportsmen or bouncers . As</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">the five or six muscled prisoners get more aroused watching this</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">deliberate body pumping display and Big Jim’s bull cock swelling</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">reflexly , they are led to the smaller of the unknown buildings - the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Breeding Barn. Here twice or three times, day and night, begins a</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">muscle orgy with Big J unleashing his explosive sexual urges with</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">each of the men or taming two or three at once, roughly massaging</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">huge muscles, throbbing erect cocks aching bull balls and fucking</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">them deep and watching them finger then fuck each other. The</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">grizzly alpha domination which Jim starts, arouses the thugs to</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">engage each other and the master in open muscle and sexual</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">competition - there is controlled and sane, but aggressive, battling</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">and wrestling , competing for Jim’s attention and approval. Big Jim</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">often chooses his personal favorite for that day and hoists his man</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">over his huge shoulders and carries him away for some more</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">intimate man to man private man love. The other men clean the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">A buzz of excitement is felt after a week or so, when everyone is</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">settling in to this gladiatorial existence - each man obviously</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">benefiting from the regular good provisions and total body workouts</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">of man sex and alpha battling for Jim’s top man. The compound is</span></div>
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A new inmate is arriving- Steve Maximus … this dude has huge</div>
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<span lang="EN">hairy muscle mass with a mean looking expression. Jake has told</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">him about the compound, its master, and its rules, but Steve sees</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">himself as a hot contender.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Days go by and Jim and Steve circle around each other in the daily</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">workings of the camp… unapproving recognition, but no more. The</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">men can’t help but notice, admiringly, this new inmate’s muscle</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">mass and lifting prowess and his impressive bullish cock.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Steve Maximus has those outstanding huge bulging pecs and firm</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">big nips , mammoth pumped shoulders and biceps , something</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">close to Big Jim.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">After not a long time, there are murmurs that Steve Maximus has been</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">complaining about the daily routine and conditions to a few of the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">other prisoners, maybe even undermining Big Jim’s ruling authority.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">When Big Jim hears of this potential unrest, an incredible event is</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">set up - a challenge between Steve Maximus and Big Jim will take</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">place. Steve is a wrestler but the challenge is not classical</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">battling…there all be a weightlifting event and further Alpha male</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">sport, depending on the winning lifter.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">The forty men gather in the late afternoon to witness Steve</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">Maximus and Big Jim stride into the exercise shed where obligatory</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">flexing and grizzly posturing is underway. Big Jim looks confident as</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">he positions to bench press 300 plus Kg - the huge glabrous melon</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">pecs and massive working shoulders and biceps bulge, shudder and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">engorge as he repeats the lifts for good measure. The crowd roars</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">as a naked and partially erect Big Jim strides to his big feet and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">pumps a full best muscle pose. Challenged , Steve Maximus , the big</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">bearish wrestler, lies on the bench and equals the master’s lift ;</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">some approving gasps from the men. The tension and the flexing</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">increase in the two brutish competitors and many of the men are</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">feeling the heightened sexual tension as the weights clang and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">increase. Steve Maximus is no contender for the power and</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">strength or the mammoth body size of Big Jim, and buckles after a</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">few rounds.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">As the unsettled crowd roars, Jim, now fully sexually aroused</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">strides off to that area no-one has seen, the Arena. Like a Roman</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">amphitheatre, with a central circle lined with animal skins, this is</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">where Big Jim will exact his dominance. Steve Maximus kneels</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">before the towering, erect muscled figure of the master of the</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">prison, and takes the huge cock into his mouth roughly massages</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">the victor’s tight bullballs. Jim throws his head back and growls that</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">menacing sound they have all heard. The animal thrusting of one</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">man against and into another, continues like a primal naked</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">wrestling event but there will be one winner tonight.</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">After stamping his supremacy of muscle and sexual appetite for</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">many minutes, Jim throws his exhausted adversary onto his belly,</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">pumping a full best muscle victory pose, his glistening engorged</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">muscles now lit by full moonlight and magnificent on display. The</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">crowd’s uproar further arouses the dominator’s huge cock and he</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">repeatedly inside the big wrestler’s manhole. The final surge is clear</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">and Big Jim withdraws, and his piss slit pumps huge wads of</span></div>
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<span lang="EN">muscle cum over the prone body of his challenger. There is</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">MY NEWEST VIDEO HERE---ALMOST A FULL 9 MINUTES OF ME POSING FULL NUDE WITH CHAINS. SWEAT AND WITH A HELL OF A HERCULEAN ATTITUDE!!!!</span></div>
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Geoff from Canada writes.....</h2>
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ago, I came across a video by this beefcake, Big Jim. I was glued to his show.
He had me smiling from cock to butt-hole.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>This man
has all the goods. His chest and arm muscles are beautifully sculpted. I
watched as he made his pecs do an erotic dance on that broad chest of his. When
he would rip off his ragged tank-top, I thought that my eyes would pop out of
their sockets. His arm flexes were so easy on the eyes. Big Jim would then let
us see the rest of his manhood as he lowered the camera lens. Man, that man is
so well equipped. I had to see some of his earlier videos.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>There is
quite a selection of Big-Jim video shows to view. Even at a younger age, he
still knew how to display his muscles. I am sure that there were quite a few
erections and blown loads by Big Jim’s fans. Some loads got shot early, I have
heard. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>This man
has a way of glaring at you while he gets you hard. He gives commands and
suggestions while he flexes. He taunts you a bit. He gets your juices flowing
by letting you want him, to need him. He primes you up with his body. He bats
his nice cock for us as a tease, giving it a tug. Love that patch of fur at the
base of that cock. That banter of his, in that voice dripping with sexual tones,
is enough to get the viewer pulsing. You know what wood be pulsing, yes? Nicely
done Big Jim.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>I noticed
that he knows how to display his body from the front. I asked to see the
backside of this sculpted man. He showed me a beautifully shaped back, butt and
legs. The man truly has all the goods. <o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Not only is
Big Jim a man of raw sexuality, he is also good at conversation. He has a good
head on his shoulders. Two head as better than one, they say.<o:p></o:p></b></span></span></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #26282a; font-family: "bookman old style", "new york", times, serif;">i jerked off a lot on your videos on xtube </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #26282a; font-family: "bookman old style", "new york", times, serif;">thats where i found you i couldnt believe a man like you existed youre the rare beast who truly understand muscle worship thats really rare thanks for getting me hard muscledaddy im gonna jerk off now thinking of you :</span></span></b><br />
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The New Year is well under way and BigJim has created several new videos for his XTUBE page---here are a few for his blog followers to enjoy including <u><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Batter Blast</i>, <i>Pride Arrogance and Muscle</i> and <i>PECS!</i></span></u></h2>
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<br />BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-766012688440509032018-07-06T06:49:00.000-07:002018-07-06T06:49:16.370-07:00BigJim Muscle in Heat!BigJim's latest and hottest video to date!!! Hearlding in the summer of 2018 BigJim's new two part video is fast becoming his most viewed on his Xtube page. Part one Jim feels the heat and rips the tee from his body to expose his bouncing melon pecs---Part two Jim reaches the boiling point and releases a massive load of fresh muscle batter on his big black dinner plate filling it to the max!<br />
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Here are a few reviews from some of BigJim's devoted fans.<br />
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<b><i>Danny in Florida writes........</i></b><br />
<span style="background-color: white; color: #26282a; font-family: "bookman old style", "new york", times, serif; font-size: 16px;"><i>Omgggggg. Big Muscledaddy Jim!! Fuck Big Jim, you arms are huge. I love when you flex it up and your peak is like a fucking bowling ball. Then you kiss it and pull your shirt down to show off those big daddy nips. I’d worship those nips for hours. God you get me so hard. I barely made it thru the first time but couldn’t even hold out for the load the second time. Your Alpha muscle attitude gets me so hard. Thanks for showing me that. And ur still putting out amazing loads. Damn that tray was covered end to end. You’re so hot!!</i></span><br />
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<i>...watching this amazing new video of you, Champ. The second segment in particular blows me away. That deep-scoop, thin-strapped black tank just reveals and accentuates what a fucking Muscle Tank YOU are...your magnificent chest has never looked so massive and powerful, Jim. And is there a more glorious sight on this earth than watching you cum? The ease and command and total control with which you blow your load is awe-inspiring, and the expression on your brutally handsome face as you climax is beyond thrilling. I can’t even describe the sensation I experience when watching you pleasure yourself. The only thing better would be if I could be the one bringing you that pleasure. Fuck, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve cum for you since I first watched this clip yesterday afternoon...I feel like I’ve surrendered a gallon of my very essence in tribute to you already, and I am only getting started. Nothing compares to the feeling being literally drained dry for the glorification of The Only True Alpha...BIGJIM. Fuck damn but I love and worship you, My Mighty Muscle Champion.</i></div>
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<i>Your Dedicated and Awestruck Young Man,</i></div>
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<i><b>Simon from England writes.....</b></i></div>
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<i>Hello muscledaddy,</i></div>
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<i>Just a quick note to thank you for your videos on xtube.com </i></div>
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<i>Nothing turns me on more than flexed biceps and bouncing pecs and you got both and the ultimate turn on is the verbal and you are AMAZING at being a real verbal muscledaddy! </i></div>
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<i>It is so rare to find a real verbal take charge proud muscleman who got the right attitude and doesn't sound phoney. Plenty of hot muscleman out there but rarely are they verbal and truly understand muscle worship...</i></div>
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<i>I could probably shoot in seconds having your manly hand on my cock jerking me off and hearing you calling me boy and telling me to shoot on daddy's big bouncing pecs... Being jerked off by a muscledaddy is so damn hot!!!</i></div>
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<i>So thank you VERY much for the videos and keep posting more, keep flexing, keep bouncing those great pecs of yours and keep being the natural verbal muscledaddy you are!</i></div>
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BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-45119346416521120732017-11-07T11:01:00.002-08:002017-11-07T11:01:51.256-08:00and the mail keeps cumming in........<span style="font-size: x-large;">more fan mail and tributes to the man!</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>Mark writes.....</b></i></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #26282a; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;">Whoa!!!! looked at your pics and watched the videos. . Would love to worship you in the flesh!!! I’d sit back and watch and jack. Biggest fantasy would be to suck on those hot peck bullets of yours! Great chest and cock. Jacked all day yesterday watching hot muscle porn. Now I can include your collection!!!!! Thanks Big Jim!!!!</span><br />
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<i><span style="font-size: large;"><b>John writes.......</b></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Oh fuck yeah.. they are so damn HOT.. big and thick and so sexy.. damn HOT... love hoe they are etched all the waay around and those nipples so ready for nursing total worship.. you need to have 4 guys sucking on them and worshipping you...... 4 guys on your tits.. two on your hardon,... one kissing your ass and a couple of big mirrors for you to watch yourself and blow a huge load into your hand and have them all feed off of it... so HOT great pics and pecs..</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Rick write a great tribute!!!</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">To all of us who admire and adore Big Jim I submit this tribute:</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> Thousands of men have appeared on my monitors over the years. A handful make it to "favorites" or "buddies". </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> I laid my eyes on Big Jim more than ten years ago. He has provided me with stimulation, fellowship, and a steady stream of his gizz ever since. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> It's probably a good thing we're more than 200 miles apart. If we were neighbors I would be borrowing a cup of "sugar" daily. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> Being the consummate performer, he never disappoints. From his handsome face to his rock hard muscled torso, on looks alone, he produces an instant boner and makes me drool thinking of him pounding my face with his heavy duty manmeat. His balls could repopulate the earth several times over. He seems to have a cum spring in that ball sack with a limitless supply of muscle milk and the boundless sexual energy to coax it out. I think he can come fourteen times a day. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> His biceps, no doubt, have fueled countless dreams among his followers. His naked body is a glorious sight to behold. His pecs, in a word, perfect! He has trained them so well they seem choreographed. Yet, he is such a complete natural. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> Nature has bestowed upon him the body and face of a Demi-God. A generous and exhibitionist spirit comfortably resides within allowing this beautiful specimen to easily connect with his many admirers. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> I love our brief moments together. He is a creature for whom I lust. He is a man's man in every sense. I fantasize about being in his presence each focused on pleasing the other. I know he must be a wonderful lover. I dream about utterly surrendering to our profound attraction. I yearn for intimacy with Big Jim. In this odd cyber world in which we coexist, we are connected...truly connected. Big bear hugs to you my man. </span></div>
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BIGJIMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05361009446699104552noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1093481441713275883.post-17347942000878042152017-11-07T10:30:00.000-08:002017-11-07T10:30:02.743-08:00BIGJIM MUSCLE DADDY TEASE II<span style="font-size: large; text-align: center;">DIRECT FROM HIS HUGE VIDEO PORTFOLIO ON XTUBE THIS IS ONE OF THE MAN'S FAVORITE VIDEOS---TAKE A LOOK AT HIS HUGE PECS AS THEY LITERALLY FALL OUT OF THAT TANK TOP BOUNCING AND FLEXING FOR YOUR VIEWING PLEASURE!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">A COLLECTION OF SCREEN SHOTS FROM BIGJIM'S CAMS AND VIDEOS</span><br />
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