BIGJIM HERCULES ....THE BREEDING BARN!

 

Barn Boards and Men / The Pleasure Barn.

 

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.

 

The Star:

 

I have a friend who is a  Very special specimen of a man. He is tall, well-built and has a deep   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.  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.  Then, he eats the fruits of his labours.

 

Some know him as The Sarge  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.

 

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.

 

 

The Event:

 

The call goes out guys who want to have a live session with Big Jim Hercules. The goal is to have

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.

 

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.  He likes what he sees. He cops a quick feel of his worshipers as he walks by.  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  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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

 

Time in the Sex Stalls:

 

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.  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

g to smell like sweat and cum, like  dirty jock strap. So let’s get started.

Big Jim,  Fun in the Stalls.

 

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.  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”?  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”.  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.

 

In Stall #1:

 

There are two guys in this stall, both early twenties. They have sexy good bodies, some dark body hair, a nice pubic hair and  furry butt-cracks. They are really horny as they paw each other, getting set for the “god” to arrive.  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  cum, excellent.

 

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.

 

In Stall #2:

 

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.  Big Jim adds his load the platter. Big Jim lets these two know that he will be back you show his appreciation.

 

There is a drop of cum still on the head of Big Jim’s cock. He takes a finger, wipes  the cum of and then tastes it. He knows very well what his cum tastes like.

 

Big Jim loves this session with all of his pups. He is getting a bit tired but he has one more stall to visit.

 

In Stall #3:

 

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”.  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”.

 

Big Jim turns and leaves the stall.  He knows that he has done a great job.  He finds himself thinking about the next party at the Sex Barn.

BIGJIM HERCULES CAMPGROUND MUSCLE

BIGJIM HERCULES   CAMPGROUND MUSCLE

Campgrounds throughout the USA have some very interesting places for people to enjoy and relax for a weekend or week vacation.  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.  In all, campgrounds are excellent places for families, groups to enjoy the out-of-doors.  The national Campgrounds of America (KOA) is one well organized and owned campground that provides excellent camping experience.  From clean showers, places for children to play, swimming pools and clean recreation rooms for tent campers.  KOA has now become an international camping experience reaching places like Canada and Mexico. 

In recent years campgrounds have popped up nationally that caters to specific groups.  Like their counter part, they provide showers, hook-ups, clean recreational rooms and group gathers.  These private groups centers on, nude, war games teams, private corporate gatherings and gay camping to name a few.  These special groups like most campgrounds have rules, regulations and policies.  In order to keep the peace they are designed to provide safety and structure so that the camping experience will be a positive one.  Our short story today will be centered on one specific campground and one specific person.  The campground has become a well-known favorite spot for sexual activities and group sessions.  From hook-ups to large gatherings, this facility has a history of loose rules and group sex play.  To keep the  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.  This camp is located in upstate New York, near the Vermont border.  Our main character in this story is non other than Big Jim.  Some will add Hercules next to his name because of his physical muscle bodybuilding.  Big Jim is no nonsense man, powerful personality, handsome and extremely determine.  He is driven daily by muscle, irons and exercise.  When you hear his voice, the hair on the back of your neck frizzes.  Big Jim is a dominant style man meaning, he’s in charge.  Muscle and sex is his trade and those who have had encounters with this man know exactly what he likes and dislikes.  The man of steel is definitely a magnet to a lot of men who are attune and attracted to men like Big Jim.  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.  

“CAMP FUN WILL OPEN BEGINNING THE FIRST OF MAY FOR ALL ALTERNATIVE GROUPS.  GAY MEN GROUPS WILL HAVE MEMORIAL DAY TO THE END OF JUNE.  GAY WOMENS GROUP FROM JULY 1^ST TO AUGUST 1^ST.  AUGUST 4^TH THROUGH LABOR DAY FOR YOUNG Gay GROUPS FROM AGES 21 TO 35.  NO CHILDREN ALLOWED.  FEE IS 75 DOLLARS A DAY, CREDIT CARD ACCEPTED.  CONTACT 867-5309 FOR INFORMATON AND RESERVATIONS”.   Big Jim was shopping at the local grocery story when he picked up a throw away newspaper with the ad listed in “ACTIVITIES”.   After reading the advertisement he thought to himself, “hum, I need to get my ass in line and organize my camping equipment.  I haven’t done camping in quite a while”, he said to himself.  “This Camp Fun sounds like a hot place to have some fun”.  When he arrived home, placing his groceries away, he walked out to his backyard and opened his shed.  Sure enough there on the top shelf was his sleeping bag, camping equipment and a huge tent.  A wide brown form was next to the tent, which served as his mattress.  “Camp Fun here I cum”, grinned Big Jim.  After placing his camping items on the ground sorting out necessities, he started putting things in a grab location.  After a few hours of sorting, he organized his items and walked into the house.  He sat down and made a cell call 867-5301.  After making reservations, he took out a sheet of paper and did a menu for himself.  He went down into the basement and took out coolers.   Assessing his project, Big Jim was now ready for his explosive weekend at Camp Fun. 

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.  He took with him the address of the campground along with extra maps of Up-State Vermont border.  Big Jim was totally oblivious of his weekend adventure but the unknown excited him.  Like an eagle soaring above for his prey, Big Jim couldn’t wait to get his feet planted on that campground.  By his presence, Big Jim will own Camp Fun for the entire duration.      

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.  The weather was perfect.  It would be a good start for an eventful camping experience to say the least.  “Hi”, Big Jim to the camp register.  “I’d like to book a weekend spot”.  “You bet.  You have an RV or tent”, said the register.  Big Jim said, “I have a large tent and driving a pick-up truck”.  “Ok.  Just sign here.   Here is the registration.  That will be $100.00 for two nights”.  Big Jim completed the paper work, handed the register his card.  “Ok welcome to Camp Fun.  These are the rules and regulations.  Would like to emphasis a few things.  No nudity, lights out at 11 and check out is Sunday morning at 11.”  The register was so wrapped up in the paper work, he didn’t even notice Big Jim’s massive body frame.  The young bearded slim handed Big Jim the rules of the campground that his mouth dropped upon seeing Big Jim.   He began to stutter.  “A good weekend Sir”! Big Jim grinned.  Without saying a word, he left the office.  It didn’t him very long to find his camping spot.  He parked his truck and proceeded to unpack his gear.  Once his tent was setup, he removed some items from the front of his truck.  It was two coolers full of water, finger foods and power muscle drinks.   As he was finishing setting up his campsite, he noticed a large RV being set up in front of his site.  The occupants were two bearded husky gents.  One of the men had a massive black full beard while the other displayed a short red beard.  “Hi”, said the short red beard fella.  “Howdy”, said Big Jim.  “My name is Sam.  My partner here Mike.  We pulled in here this morning.  We noticed you when you drove in”.  After a quick handshake, Big Jim said, “Yea, drove up from New York.  Just finished setting things up for the weekend.”  “They say the weather will be great, finally after all this rain we’ve been having”, Sam exclaimed.  “Looks like way too early for more campers to arrive.  We sure came early to get a good spot”, said Mike.  “Yea you did.  Great looking campground, well kept”, Big Jim said.  “Say listen”, Mike said, “we should be finished setting up our place here but come over in about an hour.  We’ll have a beer”.  Big Jim said, “Sounds good.  See you then”. 

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.  “Knock Knock”, said Big Jim.  “Anyone home”.  “Hey Jim, come in”, Mike and Sam said in unison.  Mike was on his second beer when he turned to Big Jim with a jester holding a beer.  “Sure”.  As Big Jim snapped the bottle top off with his bare hands, Mike definitely noticed Big Jim’s body frame.  Sam’s eyes went up as he noticed Big Jims muscle biceps.  “Looks like you work out a lot”, Sam exclaimed.  Big Jim said, “yea been pumping iron for the past several years.  It’s my daily routine”.  After some small talk, where you live, what do you do and casual exchange, Mike looked at his partner.  “Wait here Jim”, said Mike.  “Sam, help me set up the water hook-up”.  As the two bears left the RV, Sam pretty much knew what was going on.  The water hook up was already installed.  He had a feeling both Sam and Mike was talking about him and wanted approval from each other to have some fun.  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.  Big Jim stood up.  Mike walked over to Big Jim and planted a huge kiss on his lips.  Big Jim opened his mouth and Mike went in as both tongues met.  Big Jim started to get erected as Mike held on to Big Jim’s muscle chest.  Mike had a huge bulge in his shots.  Big Jim with his huge hand slid down to Mike’s bulging cock.  “Let’s move in the back”, said Mike.  When they entered the RV bedroom, Sam was already sprawled on the bed, stock naked and jerking his cock.  “Look here”, Mike said to Sam with huge grin.  “We got a visitor with us”.   Big Jim and Mike continued what they were doing and Sam got up and started sucking cocks, Big Jim to Mike.  Sam was having a huge fun time.  Big Jim looked at Mike and said, “on your knees man, start sucking”.  Sam and Mike were providing this massive muscle guy with some mighty hot blowjobs.  Big Jim held his head back feeling the services he was feeling.  Like magic, Big Jim began to pose, flexing his chest muscles and biceps.  Mike looked up and saw Big Jim’s awesome frame.  Mike and Sam stood up and began kissing and licking his massive biceps, licking every muscle on Big Jim’s body. 

“Hey Sam.  Mike.  It’s Larry here”, as a hard knock was being heard.  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.   Mike said,  “Come in the back room”, without saying one more word.  Larry followed Mike in the back of the RV.  He noticed Sam was getting it on with this big guy.  Mike resumed what he was doing, got his knees and started sucking Big Jim’s manhood.  In the meantime, Sam was licking Big Jim’s ass.   His tongue probing his hole licking every part of Big Jim’s shit hole.  Larry just stood there, looking.  He couldn’t believe what he had just walked into.  Watching this scene being played out, Larry started to get hard.  He slowly unzipped his pant zipper down.   Without a word, Big Jim looked at Larry and directed him to join in with a nod.  Larry walked towards the right side of Big Jim and started kissing his bicep.  Soon every man present was serving this man of steel.  “Bend over”, Big Jim said to Larry.  Without any hesitation Larry by this time fully naked bent over while greasing his ass.  Big Jim grabbed the lube stroking his cock with the grease and began slowly inserting his fully erected cock inside Larry’s manhole.  Mike and Sam were busy jerking their cocks while watching Big Jim fuck Larry.  Big Jim began pumping Larry’s hole as Larry was moaning and groaning begging for Big Jim to thrust his cock deeper.  It didn’t take long for Big Jim to get the message.   He started shoving his cock deeper and deeper inside Larry’s ass.  Big Jim pulled in and out while Larry was screaming with delight.  “Fuck me.  Fuck me.  Fuck me”, said Larry begging for more thrust.   “Fuck man, you got a tight hole fucker”, said Big Jim to Larry.  “Thank you SIR”, Larry said under his breath.  In the mean time Mike and Sam were going at it together, kissing and throwing themselves in a heavy breathing mode.   A loud noise was coming from this man of muscle.  Big Jim had seeded his fucker.  Cum was dripping from Big Jim’s cock when he pulled out.  Mike noticing the cum drops went directing to the floor and started licking up Big Jim’s seed.  Larry’s ass was also seeping with cum.  Sam immediately went over and started licking Larry’s ass taking any taste of Big Jim’s seed.  Big Jim walked over the bathroom, started cleaning himself, putting his clothes back on and began walking out.  “See you guys later”, Big Jim with a smiling face.  Larry, Mike and Sam were still at it, kissing, sucking each other. 

Camp Fun had already begun filling up for the weekend.  The grounds were mixed from RV’s to tents and Truck Camper Shells.  Big Jim looked across from his site where Mike and Sam were as he noticed the RV shaking.   Big Jim was laughing.  “I know what their doing”, with a huge grin.  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.  It didn’t take long for the locals to find where Big Jim’s was hanging out.  He was seen walking to the washroom.  As Big Jim was walking out of the washroom, he headed towards his campsite.  He noticed someone behind some bushes.  As he walked by, he heard a whispering voice.  “You like some action”, said the whispering voice.  Big Jim stopped in his tracks, looked around and behind a huge bush; he noticed a figure in the bushes.  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.  It was a bit too dark but Big Jim couldn’t miss up an opportunity.  Without a word, Big Jim unzipped his pants and it didn’t take long for the bearded cocksucker to start working.  “Damn, this guy is good”, Big Jim said to himself.  “Maybe I’ll invite him to my tent”.  Looking down at the figure, Big Jim said, “You want to come to my tent”?  The sucker stopped sucking and said, “I can’t, and I need to get back to my site”.   He went right back to Big Jim’s hard throbbing cock.  It didn’t take Big Jim long to shoot his load down the bearded throat.  “Oh man did that taste good SIR.  Gees.  I could suck on that for hours”, said the sucker.  “Gotta go.  Hope to see you again”.  The figure got up and made haste to his campsite.  Big Jim pulled up zipper and started back to his camping site.  “Wow, a great way to start a hot weekend”, Big Jim said under his breath. 

So began Big Jim’s incredible camping weekend.  As the mosquiteos started to come out, Big Jim decided to head for the tent.  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.  A grin on his face, Big Jim laid back and fell asleep. 

      

                                                                                                    Written by:  Apeman Albuquerque  2/2020     

    BIGJIM HERCULES Campground Muscle Part II

                                                                                 

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 and Big Jim’s shadow gone. 

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.  As if pumping his irons from home, he had two human weights lifting up and down. 

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.  “There is a clearing behind your site which is private”.  Big Jim was enthused.  “I’ll follow you buddy”

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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”!  grrrrrrr 

                                                                                                   Written by Apeman Albuquerque 2020                                

BigJim Motel Muscle!

                                                      

                                 MOTEL MUSCLE

                                                                                           

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. 

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. 

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”.   

“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. 

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!

“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”!    

                                                                                        written by:  Apeman Mike Albuquerque  2/20

BIGJIM HERCULES AND THE SLAVE WAR

                     

Along the ancient and current history of civilization, man has been the conquerors of control or liberation.  But in the world of control and power comes money and product.  In the early centuries, man has been well recorded as purchasing slaves for profit, productivity and control.  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.  The man you will come to know as Big Jim.  Those who know of him know full well that you NEVER ever piss him off or degrade him in any way.  But when someone kidnaps good abiding citizens and removes their right to live then it’s time to take action.  Big Jim did not sit back twirled his powerful thumbs.   He saw fit to raise the conscious level.  Who is this man called Big Jim?  In the world of body builder men of steel, we encounter a culture within the culture, men who build their bodies into muscles.  With years of discipline men will become the massive hunks of the world.  This world is displayed as massive muscle power of chest, biceps, thighs, necks and cafes.  Big Jim is one of those muscle gods of the earth.  In Greek or Roman error, Herculean type men were used for the services of their leaders or arena’s.  Their history therefore goes back to a time when muscle men were treated as liberators or advocates of justice.  Big Jim was now ready to act and he knew exactly when and where to get started.  In the underworld of the powerful, there are often loops holes.  Big Jim knew how to break the backs of insidious men whose role is to take advantage of the weak and the survivor. 

“Hey Sam”, said Big Jim on his cell, “I need your help”.   Big Jim opened with small talk.  “It’s been a long time.  Hope you’ve been well.  How’s the man in your life?”  “Doing good here my friend, life is good, trying to earn a good living and staying above water”, said Sam with a chuckle.  “My guy keeps me going, makes me happy and helps around”, Sam stated.  “How’s it been with you Big Guy”?  Said Sam.   “All ok here but need your help on something”, Big Jim requested.  “Sure buddy”, curious Sam said.  “You remember when you were in law enforcement you had a buddy working in the slave or drug trade”, Big Jim asked.  “Yea, I do.  He went by the name Butch but his real name I can’t remember.  I think he retired from the force 2 years ago”.  Big Jim said, “is there any way to make contact with him?  I am working on a project right now and really could use his skills”.  “Let me see what I can do Big Jim and will get back at you.  Is this the number I can reach you”?  Big Jim provided Sam with a private number said their good byes and “project save” was now in force. 

As Big Jim was working in his private gym lifting 3 or more pounds of heavy weight, his private phone rang.  Getting up from the bench, he reached over and took his phone.  “Yea”, said Big Jim’s powerful deep voice.  “Hey Big Jim, Sam here. I found Butch’s contact number.  He’s expecting your call anytime.”  “Hey Sam, thanks for the heads up.  I owe you one”, Big Jim said.  As the two men exchanged more small talk and contact number.  Sam said, “anything else you need Big Jim, you have my number”.  Conversation ended with a see you later.  Big Jim at once got on the phone and dialed the number Sam had given him.  After 3 rings, a deep male voice came on line.  “Yo”, said the voice at the other end.  “Yea this is Big Jim, our friend Sam gave me your contact number”.  “Oh yea.  He told me you wanted some information.  Boy that was quick”, said Butch.  “Is there a way we can meet on a private matter, a secluded place?  There is a picnic spot about 7 miles from the city, we can meet there, Big Jim said.  Butch said he would be available.  “What’s the mystery”, said Butch to Big Jim.  “I can’t share the information on the phone.  It’s why I want to meet you in private.  Let’s do Saturday morning around 10:00 a.m.  Is that OK”?   “The wife and kids are out and about on Saturday so sure, let’s meet”.  As they hung up the phone, Big Jim was not aware as to what he was getting himself into.  He did know there would be a lot of obstacles, frustrations and danger in the mission he was undertaking.   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.  Butch would be the main man who could put him on track.  “Project Save” was now in it’s early stage of developing.  

It was a rainy warm day for a Saturday but the park area selected for a meeting with Butch was ideal.  Very remote, private and not too many people around!  The rain had stopped and the parking lot was not too full.  Big Jim got out of his car and sat at the park picnic table.  He arrived about 15 minutes early.  He saw families picnicking at the end of the park and kids on bikes.  It wasn’t long until Big Jim heard the roaring of a motorcycle approaching the park area.  He looked up and saw this middle aged bearded man riding his Harley.  Decked in leather, the man noticed Big Jim and drove his bike towards his car.  “You Big Jim”, said the biker.  Big Jim nodded yes.  Shutting off his bike, Butch got off and walked over to Big Jim.  They exchanged hands and did some small talk.  Butch asked about his former buddy Sam.  “Sam is doing good though we barely have the time to get together like in the past.  I am busy with my body building projects and performances that I don’t have much time to socialize”.  Butch noticed right away Big Jim’s built.  “Looks like you work out a lot.  What can I do for you”, Butch asked Big Jim.  Big Jim went directly to the point.  “I’ve been reading lately about a sex slave organization that has been known to abduct young people to their network.  All or most of these people are from broken homes or on the streets.  I’d like to put a stop to it and find out the culprits who are behind this racket.  Sam told me you’d have some information plus a way to infiltrate their base”. 

“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.  “I understand the case is still open but law enforcement personal is being drained by other major developments.  They don’t have the man power”.   Big Jim listened.  He had heard this story before.  Funding for special projects were draining the system.  The slave abduction cases had to be put on hold.  “Tell you what”, said Butch, I’ll make contact with a former colleague of mine and pass on your interest in the case.  My gut feeling is the need to reopen this case and just maybe you could be their main man to open it up”.   “That would be great”, Big Jim exclaimed.  “Here is my contact number”, as Big Jim slipped a piece of paper to Butch.  “This could be dangerous by the way.  You have law enforcement or any training”, said Butch.  “I served as a training Commander in the military east of Canada many years ago.  I was a drill instructor.  My job was to kick ass in a unit that was not disciplined.  It took me 6 months to straighten out this unit.  They went on receiving good marks for combat”, said Big Jim.  “I retired a few years ago”.   The two men exchanged final greetings, shook hands and left the park table.  Big Jim waited until Butch left before starting up the car.  The sun had just come out and it looked like a pretty decent day after all.  Big Jim headed towards his home, waiting for a contact.  With determination, he was on a mission to rid this problem once and for all. 

It had rained during the night and in the morning everything was wet.  Big Jim opened up his window blinds and the sun was hitting him right in the eyes.  He turned towards the bathroom when his phone rang.   “Am I talking to Jim”, a strong voice said as Big Jim picked up.  “Yes”, said Big Jim.  “This is Detective Bill from the crime squad of missing people.  I was given your name by a friend of mine who was in law enforcement, Butch is his name”.  “Butch and I met two days ago and he told me you would call me within a few days.  Thanks for the contact”, Big Jim said.  “Can you come down to the precinct today around noon?  The team and I can go over the plan as to what we will need to do in order to close down this racket.  We have a lot of young victims that are unaccountable”.   Big Jim was eager to get started so he said, “will be there at noon”.  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.  As he showered and cleaned up, Big Jim put on his military camouflaged pants and a black leather shirt.  He looked into the bathroom mirror once he was fully dressed.  His arms were bulging at the short sleeve shirt he wore and his chest muscles were massive.  To anyone looking, this creature of a man was ready for business.  As he drove down to the police station, he parked his car and walked into the front door of the precinct.  Officers were informed about a newbie arriving for a meeting.  When they saw Big Jim standing in the front door entrance, all eyes were looking up.  The expression on the faces of the Officers was breath taking.  They had no clue this giant of a man was now involved in a sting.  Project Save now had a man on their team ready for action and service.  Just by his appearance alone one knew Big Jim was not a game player, he meant business.  Big Jim was escorted to the briefing room.  As he walked in, Officers and detectives stood up and shook hands.  “Thanks you Sir for serving our country”, said one of the detectives.   Big Jim nodded and turned towards the front of the room.  It wasn’t long until Detective Bill walked into the room.  “Have a seat gentlemen”.  He looked at Big Jim and acknowledged his presence.  “We know they are bringing in a group of slaves from south of the border.  Our surveillance team has spotted the truck where we believe the transport and exchange will take place.  Rumor has it that the truck is carrying a large group of men for their sex a trade.   We know the location.   I will need 3 guys parked at the corner of the warehouse.  One on the roof next door!  We need two of you guys parked at the far end of the warehouse where the driveways meet, in case they escape.  Big Jim thanks for your help.  I’d like for you to wait in the back of the warehouse in case these guys run.  Officer Dick will give you a weapon”.  “No thanks, I have my hands”, said Big Jim.  “Ok”, just be on guard SIR”, said Detective Bill.  “Any questions before we head out?  Ok, let’s roll,” Detective Bill ended the briefing.   

The sun had gone down and the streetlight had come on.  Detectives were all in their positions.  Big Jim hid in the back of the warehouse his body and head hiding next to a garbage ben.  He had one eye on the back door.  As he stretched his black leather gloves Big Jim heard gun fire.  A large truck pulled up in the entrance of the warehouse.  Officers and Detectives moved in.  Soon it was a war zone something Big Jim was well aware.  Machine guns were rattling, powder smoke permeated the air and a shout was heard.  “This is the police.  You are surrounded.  Lay down your weapons.  You have 30 seconds”.   Tear gas was then shot inside the warehouse.  Within minutes, 15 men with hands up came out of the warehouse marching.  In the back of the warehouse, Big Jim saw the back door open.  He waited like a hungry animal to pounce on his prey.  Two men with weapons ran out into the back alley where Big Jim was waiting.  They were not aware of Big Jim’s presence.  When they turned to look back at the warehouse, Big Jim grabbed both of them from behind and both were given sleeper hold.  Within minutes both young men were fast asleep.  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.  With a grin and enjoyment, Big Jim began to flex his mighty muscles, bulging from his chest and biceps.  He wasn’t aware but some of the slaves were watching after being released from the truck.  They were overjoyed.  What Big Jim didn’t know these men were trained in sexual pleasures?  Once the smoke and smell cleared, Detectives cuffed the men and placed them in wagons.  The 20 saved men stood around Big Jim smiling, touching and shaking his hand.  Detectives knew why Big Jim was getting all the attention.  He had removed his shirt exposing his chest and biceps. 

After the paper work was completed, a celebration was held a week after the raid.  Big Jim received an invitation from the city.  The men rescued were also invited.  Big Jim walked into the large conference room with shouts and congratulatory from police and political leaders!  Big Jim received the thanks but continued to be poised.  As he was about to leave the conference room one of the men who was saved approached him.  “Sir, my name is Carlos.  We would like to thank you for helping us escape from our captors.  We would like to thank you in a special way.  My friends here would like to be with you and show you our appreciation”.  Big Jim looked at Carlos with a grin.  Looked over at the 10 other men observing this encounter.  “Sure why not”, Big Jim said.  “If you want a private party or a good time, you know who I am.  It’s your job to fine me”.  Big Jim left the group and proceeds out of the parking lot.    

Weeks after the police raid and things calmed down, Big Jim was in his weight room completing hours of exercise, he heard the doorbell.  “Damn, who could this be at this time of night”.  He walked towards the door but peered through the window blinds and noticed a bunch of men outside.   “Wonder what they want”, said Big Jim to himself.  He opened the door and sure enough there stood 10 men from the rescue truck standing at his doorstep.   “May we come in?  You said we could visit you if we could find you.  We found you so here we are”, said Carlos.   Big Jim smiled for he knew what they wanted and he was open for them to come and service him.  “This was going to be a long night for sure”, said Big Jim. 

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.  As they entered, Carlos and his men began what they do best, massaging Big Jim’s muscular body.  Jasmine oil was being placed all over his massive frame.  Soon all 10 men under the guidance of Carlos were fondling Big Jim.  “Lay down on the bench”, said Carlos.  Soon Big Jim was under attack as he began feeling hands, tongues working all over him.  Five men would rub his body from top to bottom.  They would lick every inch of his frame.  Big Jim could feel every touch, tongue as his massive tits were being licked raw.  Then to exchange service, the other five servants came to provide him continued service.  His body was being worshipped.  Never in all the years has he ever been adored and worshipped by these grateful servants he saved from the underworld.  Big Jim began spreading his legs and arms outward.  His cock was totally erected.  Soon he could feel tongues licking his balls, sucking his bush and feeling his shaft being moist by a sliding of a tongue.  Then he began feeling his underarms being licked, tongues sliding up and down his chest.  His neck being licked while his ear was being cleaned with a tip of a tongue.  Soon all ten of the men were now hovering over him, man handling him.  One by one, each man began sucking his manhood wishing to be fed.  Many were expert deep throat suckers.  Big Jim’s eye were rolling in the back of his head as he could feel every inch of his body in total ecstasy.   After a while, Big Jim stood up.  As he did so, all the men began kneeling in front of him.  Nonstop licking continued as Big Jim once again spread his legs.  Soon he started feeling his ass being fondled by two of the men.  He suddenly began feeling a tongue licking the core of his hole.  That sent Big Jim in orbit.   His front and back were now being worked on.  Big Jim’s cock was being sucked to completion while his hole was wide open for tongue tipping.  After several hours of this foreplay, he turned to Carlos and said, “I want them all bent over and greased”.   With a few minutes, Big Jim was now faced with 10 wide-open Asses ready to be breed.  He placed lube on his cock and one by one began fucking each one.  Going from one to the other, Big Jim thrust his cock pulling in and out of each one.   His cock was so erect and ready to explode.  Finally after what felt like hours, Big Jim exploded.  He pulled out as cum was spewing, shooting all over on each one’s ass, placing his seed and scent on each one.  With his head bent back, one of the men knelt in front of him and began sucking the last drop of seed.  His cock and shaft was being cleaned.  Big Jim lay back onto his weight lifting bench totally exhausted.  He lay there for about 5 minutes.  He stood up only to find the men gone and a note next to his table.  It read, “You will never ever have to release alone because we will be here.”  Big Jim grinned and headed towards the shower.  He wasn’t aware that he had 5 hours of sheer attention and his body felt so relaxed.  Big Jim knew from then on he would have the best sexual attention, body worship and care for years to CUM. 

                                                                                          THE END

HAIRY APEMAN Mike Albuquerque