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  • What are your interests?
    I like to hang out with friends, play video games, occasionally.
  • What are your stats?
    40 years old, 6'1 193lbs, 32 waist, naturally thin build, black hair, brown eyes, clean shaven.
  • What are you seeking?
    friends ages 18 and over, who are into muscles and muscle worship, and/or who share the same love of muscle in common. I'm not really looking for a relationship right now, nor sex of any kind, except maybe things that be can played safe. I don't mind foreplay and kissing here and there, especially during muscle worship. that's always fun and satisfying. In my opinion, muscle worship can be more satisfying than any sex you could ever have. Think about it. With muscle worship, both parties leave the session, satisfying and feeling appreciated and sometimes, that's better than sex, because the sex could be not so memorable and that's not exactly an ending impression you want left by someone you are really into.
  • What are your dream stats?
    Not sure yet, as far as stats, but I would like to maintain my thin look and bulk up a little bit more so my muscles look better. I want more the fitness model look than anything. I don't have the patience or desire to become a big huge bodybuilder. There's nothing wrong with that, it's just not what I desire for myself. I, myself, love all types of muscle from the young starting out thin to physique fitness types, up to the big freaky bodybuilders. I love it all. Nothing is too extreme for me, unless you look like Greg Valentino did when he took it too far.
  • Favorite Stories
    muscle worship related true stories, as well as stories of muscle guys and bodybuilders acheiving their dreams in the competitive sport of bodybuilding.
  • Favorite Bodybuilders
    Jay Cuter, Ronnie Coleman, Kai Greene, Joey Sullivan ("Daniel Carter and "Steel' on other sites) Tyler Hanson (Jake Daniel on most sites) Ben Kieron, and many, many more!
  • Got Any Fetishes?
    muscle worship, bodybuilders in jeans, big quads. I love to fuck a man's quads, with my dick stuck between hi legs, just below his balls and fuck until I cum, while feeling his flexed outer quads with my legs. That is mostly fantasy since I've never done this, but would love to try with a big muscle guy. A doctor friend of mine who had muscles is who turned me on to legs when he let me fuck his one time.

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  1. Wow! It's been a great ride! Thank you, Muscleaddict for bringing this wonderful story to life for us all. I wonder if the Logo network would air stories like AJ And Noah, and Muscle University as an overnight series. I think you should try having these made into films or a series. Think of how fun it would be, sitting in the Casting room, looking at hot muscled candidates for the roles? Awesome work, Muscleaddict! Can't wait for your next project to come!
  2. Chapter 11 Rudy and Amy pulled back from their kiss. Amy was looking up into Rudy's eyes and saw him looking back at her, the desire obvious in his eyes. "Wow." Amy said, letting out her breath. "That was some kiss." "I'll say." Rudy said, looking stunned, himself. "I haven't kissed anyone like that in a long time." Amy smiled at him, yet she didnt believe him. "Oh come on!" Amy said to him, slapping his arm lightly. "I have trouble believing that." "It's true." Rudy chuckled. "I haven't kissed anyone like that since....." He trailed off, the smile leaving his face momentarily. "Since, when?" Amy asked him, noticing the look on his face. Rudy looked back at her, preparing to answer her question. "Since my wife and I got divorced." Rudy revealed. Amy looked at Rudy, her expression turning to sympathy. I'm sorry." She replied, looking at him, in concern. "How long were you two married?" "Five years." Rudy said, staring ahead, into the fields. "Our divorce was finalized last year." Amy put her hand on his shoulder and gently squeezed it. "What was the reason for your divorce?" She wanted to know. Rudy shrugged. "I was ready to start a family and she told me that she didn't want to have children." Amy was taken aback by that answer. "Wow." She said, shocked. "And that's when you decided that you wanted a divorce?" Rudy shook his head. "No." He said, his expression turning into a frown. "I stayed married to her, another year, hoping she'd change her mind." "Did she?" Amy asked, her eyebrows raised. Rudy shook his head, no. "No." He said to Amy. "The day before our 4th wedding anniversary, she told me that she'd been having an affair with another man, for six months, and that she didn't love me, anymore." Rudy's expression turned to a painful look, at the memory of his wife's affair. Amy leaned into him, and hugged him. Rudy accepted. "Oh Rudy, I'm so sorry." Amy said, rubbing his upper back. "She's an idiot for not appreciating you." "Thanks" Rudy said, appreciatively. "That means a lot." The two of them were silent for a moment. Then, Rudy stood up from the ground. "Well, come on." He said, holding his hand down to Amy. "We've got to get Max back to his stall, and I've got to get back to work with the farm chores." Amy took Rudy's hand and he helped her to her feet. He put his arm around her, as they walked back over to the fence, where Max was still tied to, and grazing. "Thanks again for coming out here with me, Rudy." Amy said, smiling up at him. "I had a great time." "Me too." Rudy said, as they continued walking. As they came back over to Max, Rudy stopped and turned to Amy. "Would you like to have dinner with me, one night?" He asked her. "I could take you out to a restaurant, or cook a meal for us, at my place?" Amy smiled. She was beginning to like Rudy, more and more. Even though he was much older than her, he no doubt had charm and charisma, and she liked the fact that he was a more mature man, unlike many of the high school and college guys she'd dated over the years. "I would love that, Rudy." Amy said, softy. " Let me check my college schedule for the week and I'll let you know when it's a good time for me." "Ok." Rudy replied. He was really smiling now. Like a little kid in a candy shop. "Come on, We'd better be getting back." "Yeah." Amy said, untying Max's bridle and grabbing the reins. "Why don't we ride him back, together?" "Sure." Rudy said. Rudy slipped the toe of his boot into the saddle loop and stepped up on Max. After that, he looked down at Amy. "Alright, your turn." He said. "Climb up behind me." Amy slipped her foot into the saddle loop and stepped up behind Rudy, holding onto his broad shoulders for support, as she swung her leg over the other side of the saddle and sat down, behind him. "Ok, we're ready." Rudy said. "Giddyap, Max." At his command, Max started trotting back to the farm. "I wonder what's taking Eric and Seth so long to get back?" Rudy asked, outloud. "They've been gone almost an hour." "I don't know." Amy replied. "But I'm sure they're alright." Amy smiled to herself, knowing that they were alright and hoping that Eric was making the most of his alone time with Seth. "Well, Eric, wherever you and Seth are right now," She thought to herself. "I hope you're having a great time with him." Meanwhile, back at San Diego University, Seth and Joey were ready to do battle on the wrestling mats. They were waiting for the ref to blow the whistle. Eric was watching, in anticipation. Just then the whistle was heard and Joey, with a confident smile on his face lunged at Seth, grabbing ahold of him, attempting to do a takedown move on him. Just as fast, Seth got the upper hand and countered with a headlock move, throwing Joey over his hip and down on his back to the mat. This move earned Seth the first two points of the match. Determined not to let Seth get an early victory, Joey attempted to get back on his feet again. But Seth had already predicted what Joey would do, enabling him to proceed with his next counter move called "The lifting mat return." As soon as Joey's hands left the mat, Seth grabbed Joey, by the hips, stepped to the side, and lifted Joey up into the air. Then, using his knee to clear out Joey's legs, Seth brought Joey back down to the mat, so fast and hard, that Joey was stunned afterwards, leaving him vulnerable. Apparently Joey had underestimated not only Seth's skills, but also his strength. "Yes!!!" Eric shouted, standing up from the bleachers. "Now's your chance, Seth!! Go for the pin!!" Now, with Joey on his back, Seth went in for a pin, driving his massive body down against Joey's, also grabbing one of his legs into a leg pin attempting to keep Joey's shoulders pinned to the mat long enough to end the match. ONE! The audience yelled, as the referee got down and started slapping the mat. "TWO!" The referee had slapped the mat, twice. Joey, who had now recovered from the stunning mat return move, was gritting his teeth, pushing with all of his might, trying to get his shoulders off the mat to keep from losing the match. But unfortunately for him, Seth was way too strong for him. "THREE!" The audience yelled, as the ref slapped the mat for the final time. The buzzer went off. Seth had won the match! AND THE WINNER IS, SETH LOMBARDO!" The announcer said. "ALRIGHT, SETH!" Eric screamed, jumping to his feet. "YEAH!!!" Seth looked up at Eric, seeing how thrilled he was that he, Seth, had won the match. At that same moment, the audience also erupted into cheers for their newest muscular sensation! Grinning at Eric, Seth did a double biceps flex for Eric. Eric pointed at him, with raised eyebrows, yet smiling profusely. Seth lowered his arms, and, turned to look at Joey, who was struggling to get to his feet. He leaned down and held out his hand to Joey. "Come on, Joey." Seth said to him. I'll help you get up." Joey wasn't happy that he'd lost the match, but he knew that he couldn't be mad at Seth because of it. He had underestimated Seth's strength and skill, so he knew he'd brought it on himself. Joey took Seth's hand and Seth helped him to his feet. Standing face to face, with Joey, Seth shook his hand. "Good match, my man." Seth said, patting his shoulder. "Good match." Joey looked up at him, clearly baffled. "That was a good match to you?" He asked, in shock. "You completely hustled me, in less than 1 minute! Nobody has ever taken me down that quickly, before. I clearly underestimated you, Seth." Seth shrugged. Then he put his arm around Joey's shoulders and motioned towards the podium. "Come with me, man." He said to Joey. "What are you doing?" Joey asked, in confusion, as he walked. "Just trust me, Ok?" Seth urged him. Joey just shrugged and followed. "Seth, what are you doing?!" Eric said, outloud, frowning in confusion, not knowing what was up." With the audience still clapping, Seth walked up to the announcer and asked if he could have the microphone. The man nodded, and handed it to Seth. Taking it, in his hand, Seth walked up to the podium. The audience stopped clapping. "Hello, everyone." Seth said, addressing the audience. "For those of you who don't know me, my name is Seth Lombardo. I'm a former high school graduate, former high school state wrestling champion, and former competitive bodybuilder." There were a lot of mumblings from the audience, at that moment. Eric looked around at everyone. Seth continued, talking. "I just want to take this moment to say thank you to Mr. Joey Sloane here, for challenging me to this wrestling match. Although, the match was short, it was still a lot of fun. Joey gave it everything he had, so I don't want any of you here to see this match as any kind of a personal defeat against your wrestling team, Captain. It, in no way, means that he isn't still the best wrestler in this college. He hasn't lost his title or anything else. He was up for a challenge, and even when I told him, I was bigger than he is, he didn't back down from this challenge. That is what makes a great team Captain. And for that, Mr. Joey Sloane has my admiration and complete respect!" Seth looked at Joey, who was looking at him, in shock, but also clearly moved by what Seth was saying about him. "Also, you should know that Joey has already accomplished things that I have never gotten to do." Seth mentioned. "He has attained the title of college wrestling state champion, which I have never had the opportunity to do, because I never got to go to college." The audience gasped. Eric sat forward, now riveted, by what Seth had to say. Joey, who was also shocked by Seth's admission, pulled the microphone towards him, and spoke into it. "If I may ask, Seth, why didn't you go to college?" Joey asked him. "Oh no." Eric said, in concern. "What's Seth going to say to that?" Seth looked at Joey, and then turned back to the audience. As hard as this would be for him to talk about, he knew he had to do it. It was the only way he could start the healing process. "To answer Mr. Sloane's question,"Seth continued. "I didn't go to college because my parents couldn't afford it. When I was 18 and just out of high school, We had had that bad flood which destroyed most of our crops for the year. That hurt us, financially, and we've never completely recovered from that since then. And that wasn't the only loss, my family would have to suffer, because last year...." Here, Seth broke off, and looked over towards Eric, who was looking at him. He could see the sympathy written on Eric's face, so he knew that Eric already knew that he was going to talk about his father. Seth took a deep breath, and continued his speech. ".....last year, I lost my father." He managed to finish. A round of "aww's" was heard through the audience. "My father was my best friend, my mentor, and my rock. One day, my dog, Cole, came running to the house, barking frantically, and started running towards the fields. I knew something was wrong, so I ran after him, into the fields, where I found my father lying on his back, his hand on his chest. I tried to get him to wake up, but he was unresponsive. I called 911, and the ambulance came and took him, to the hospital. They did manage to revive him and get his heart beating again, but there was too much damage. And although he regained consciousness, he died two days later, in the hospital." By now, some of the students in the gymnasium were crying. Mostly girls, but there were a few guys who shed a tear or two. Eric, was one of them. "So without my father, I was left to look after my grieving mother and take over running the farm, with my bare hands, full time, along with the employees that my father hired." Seth said. "And if it hadn't been for my family and all of the wonderful friends that have that helped us through these hard times, I honestly don't know where I would be, right now." Here, Seth looked around the gymnasium, at all the students, sitting there, looking at him, some in awe of him, and others feeling sympathetic towards him. Seth looked at the clock on the wall near one or the doorways and saw how late in the day it was getting. He knew he had to get back to the farm and finish his work, so he decided to end his speech. "Well, I have a farm to run, so I have to go. So, when you all go back to your dorm rooms tonight, or those who are local, go home tonight, and you see your parents, give them a kiss and hug and tell them that you love them. If you have big dreams for your future, never stop believing in them, and go for it! Life can come and go, in the blink of an eye, so don't ever take a moment of it, forgranted. Always strive to be the best that you can be, in everything that you do. Thank you, very much!" As Seth finished his speech, the audience rose to their feet, clapping and cheering. The sound was deafening. As Seth started walking back towards Eric, who was waiting for him, Joey put his hand on his shoulder. "Hey, man." He said to Seth. "I just wanted to thank you for everything you said up there. Especially what you said about me. That was deep stuff." Seth nodded. "I meant every word of what I told you." Seth assured him. "Don't take your loss against me, personally. Keep training to be the best wrestler and wrestling captain you can be." "Oh, you bet I will." Joey said, a very determined look on his face. "Promise me, something, ok?" "If I can?" Seth replied, wondering what promise Joey wanted him to make. Joey looked at Seth, taking in his buff body, once again. He knew what he wanted from Seth. "Promise me that we'll have a rematch about six months from now?" Joey asked. "I'm going to put on some more size and try to get to your weight so that I can match you." Seth nodded. "Sure." Seth agreed. "And if you want to add more muscle to your physique and increase your strength, I could help train you." Joey's mouth dropped open, in shock. He didn't expect Seth to offer to train him. "Are you serious?!" Joey exclaimed, excitedly. Bro! That would be awesome!" Seth nodded, giving him a warm smile. "The farm work will calm down, by the time winter begins, so I'll have more leisure time to do extracurricular activities. But keep in mind that a Farmer's work is never done, so I can't make any definite promises when it comes to training, but I can definitely promise you a wrestling rematch." "That's the only promise I expect you to keep, man." Joey said, lightly slapping Seth on the shoulder. "As far as your farm work goes, I understand if you can't commit to training me, full time." "I appreciate that, Joey." Seth said to him. "I'll do my best for you though, ok?" Just as Joey had finished saying "Ok" to Seth, Eric walked up to them. "Well, Joey, your ego must be pretty bruised, right now." Eric said, with a smug grin on his face. "Seth literally wiped the floor with you, out here." Joey frowned at Eric. So did Seth, who didn't like that Eric was rubbing Joey's defeat in his face. "What's your problem, man?" Joey asked, defensively. "You don't have to be so smug about it!" Eric also scowled at Joey. He hadn't forgotten about Joey's comment about sharing his clothes with Seth, earlier. "Well, after you made that rude comment to Seth, and I, about sharing clothes, I think you deserved to be knocked down a few pegs! It's one thing to be cocky, but I've never known you to be so fucking arrogant!" "Hey!" Joey exclaimed, starting to get mad. "You watch your mouth, dude!" "Or what, man?!" Eric challenged him. "OR WHAT?!" That was the final straw for Joey and before Seth could even react, Joey had already given Eric a violent shove backwards. Eric staggered back, but only a few seconds before he regained his balance. Once he did,he lunged at Joey. By this time, Seth had already gotten between them. "Break it up, you, two!" Seth shouted. "I said "break it up" now!" Charlie, Joey's teammate, who had come to Eric's room, earlier, had grabbed ahold of Joey, while Seth had stopped Eric from having a go at Joey. "You owe Seth an apology for what you said!" Eric shouted at him. "Eric!" Seth exclaimed, keeping a tight hold on him. "Would you calm down, please?!" Joey looked over at Seth and realized that Eric was right. "He's right, Seth." He said. "I'm sorry for that comment I made, earlier. I didn't mean it the way that it must have sounded." "It's ok, Joey." Seth said. "No offense taken." Eric was shocked to hear that from Seth. "Seth, are you fucking serious?!" Eric said, loudly. "Joey insults you, earlier, and you just stand there and take it?!" Eric, enough already!" Seth said to him. "Please?! Joey just apologized, so just let it go!" Eric looked at Seth, now feeling bad that he'd made a scene in front of him. But he was still mad at Joey, whether he'd apologized to Seth or not. I'm going back to my dorm to get our stuff." Eric said to Seth. "I'll see you,there." Seth nodded, and Eric turned and started walking away. Seth turned towards Joey, whom Charlie had let go off, and shook his head. "I'm sorry, you guys." Seth apologized. "I don't know what got into him." "Don't sweat it, Seth." Joey said to him. "It's all good, man. I'll let you get going." Joey turned to Charlie. "Come on, Charlie, let's get all the mats and other gym equipment, put away before we go to class." "Sure, man." Charlie replied, and started walking towards the mats. Joey turned to Seth. "I'll talk to you soon, Seth." Joey said to him. "Count on it." Seth said, with a nod of his head. Joey started running to catch up with Charlie who was heading towards the mats. Seth turned and started jogging towards the gymnasium doors and through the college hallways to catch up with Eric. He caught up to Eric and slowed to a walk, right beside him. "Hey, what was that all about back there?" He asked Eric. "It wasn't cool that you rubbed it in Joey's face, after I beat him in the wrestling match." Eric stopped and looked at Seth, seriously, as he pulled his keys out of his pocket. "Yeah, I know that, Seth." Eric said, his tone serious. "I guess his comment bothered me more than it did you. But still it was uncalled for." "Maybe so." Seth replied. "But Joey apologized for it. It's over and done with." "Yeah." Eric said, still looking angry. "Yeah, maybe for you, it is." Eric started walking again. Seth frowned, wondering what he meant by that. Now at the door of Eric's dorm room, Eric unlocked the door and he and Seth headed inside. "What's that supposed to mean?" Seth asked. Eric shut the door to his room and turned back to Seth. "Let's just say that Joey has a way of getting under people's skin sometimes. And I thought that comment he made to us about the clothes was homophobic." Seth's eyebrows raised at that admission from Eric. "Seriously?" Seth asked. "That guy seems like the least homophobic person I've met. And trust me, I've seen worse." Eric frowned. "What do you mean?" He asked Seth. "Well, Eric, you're not the only gay man I've ever befriended." Seth told him. "A couple years ago, I had to come to one of my high school buddies' defense when a couple guys took issue with him being gay. "Whoa! Wait a minute!" Eric exclaimed, suddenly, with his hands raised. "Seth, how do you know that I'm gay? I never told you that." Seth's lips curled into that same small smile Eric saw,on his face, when he'd stopped at the barn and opened his shirt to show off his pecs to Eric, when he was headed to the barn for his workout with Rudy, earlier that morning. "You didn't have to." Seth told him. "I already knew you were gay from the first moment we met." To say that Eric was shocked by that admission from Seth was an understatement. He looked like the wind had been knocked out of him. "You knew it, ever since we bumped into each other at Whole Foods Market?!" "Mmm-Hmm." Seth mumbled, then said. "And you've confirmed it for me many different times without even having to say it." Now, Eric wanted to hear this. He crossed his arms, over his chest, his eyes narrowed, yet a smile still remained on his lips. "Alright." Eric said to Seth. "You think you've got me all figured out, so tell me. In what ways have I confirmed my sexuality to you?" Seth laughed a bit, as he looked at Eric, clearly amused by his reaction. "Well, it's not rocket science, my man." Seth chuckled. "When, we first met, your hand lingered a little too long with mine when we shook hands, for one thing. And secondly, you think I haven't noticed the way you look at me when you check out my body? I don't blame you for that. My physique is pretty fucking sexy if I do say so, myself." Eric smiled at Seth's cockiness at that moment. He had to admit that he found that personality trait of Seth, pretty sexy as well. "Now you've got my attention, Seth." Eric said. "Keep going. Any other ways I've confirmed my gayness?" "Well," Seth said, frowning in thought. "When you were feeling up my biceps in the fields, you felt them for a long time. And you had this look on your face that I've seen plenty of times on the faces of other gay guys who have felt my muscles over the years. That hot and bothered look that says they want to do more than just feel my muscles." Eric nodded. "I will admit that muscle does turn me on, Seth." Eric said. "But, so do you. It's not just your muscles that turn me on." Eric was starting to get emotional. Now that everything was out, and Seth was onto him, he wondered if this could be the end of their friendship. "I won't lie to you." Eric said to him. "I am..... incredibly attracted to you, Seth. And I find you, completely desirable." Eric closed his eyes, as two tears slid down his cheeks. "My God, Seth!" Eric said, his emotions starting to get the better of him. "You're the most, incredible, beautiful man I've ever met in my life." Eric walked over to Seth and stood right in front of him. "I love everything about you." Eric continued to say to him. "From your gorgeous blonde hair, and your beautiful blue eyes. Eyes as blue as the ocean." Seth looked at Eric, with a very intense look on his face. Eric couldn't tell whether it was a good or bad intense look. "I'm sorry, Seth." Eric said, wiping at his face to clear it of the tears. "If you don't want to see or hear from me, again, after today, I will understand. But I need to know the truth about this, once and for all:" Here, Eric looked up at Seth and prepared to ask him the question that would once and for all, determine what their relationship would be, from this point on. "Seth, what is your sexual orientation?" Eric asked. "I need to know, once and for all." Seth looked at Eric, for a moment. He looked like he'd been deeply affected by everything he was saying to him. Seth opened his mouth and gave Eric his answer. "I'm straight." Seth revealed. Eric's eyes closed, two more tears sliding down his face, as he could feel his heart shattering into a million pieces. He looked down at the floor, unable to look Seth, in the eye at that moment. There was silence for a moment, and then Eric heard Seth speak again. "Or....at least I thought I was...." Hearing that, Eric's head shot up, in shock. At that same moment, he saw Seth's eyes, which had also been looking down at the floor, look back up at him. "..... until I met you." Seth finished, looking at Eric, even more intensely than before. Eric was at such a loss for words, he didn't know what to say at that moment. As for Seth, he knew what he wanted to do, right then and there. As Eric glanced at Seth, Seth put his arm around the small of Eric's back, and pulled him in, closer. Eric gasped as his body came in contact with Seth's, but he never took his eyes off him. Seth leaned down, his face inching closer and closer to Eric's. Eric closed his eyes, as he felt Seth's lips connect with his in a very gentle, very passionate kiss.
  3. Another amazing Chapter! I loved the sexy banter between Johnny and Woody in his office. The bodybuilding show was awesome! Woody was back to his old self in that show. Glad, Luke came back. He must have seen Woody's show, as well as his blue posers that Woody was wearing. But whether Luke is ready to forgive Woody or not, remains to be seen. Hopefully, he can.
  4. Thank you, Creg. That helps a lot because this chapter will noy be an easy one to write with my lack of knowledge of wrestling. but I will do my best with what I've got to work with.
  5. Thanks for the post, Lefty. I know a little bit about wrestling from watching the professional shows like WWE and WCW, except that Seth and Joey are competing on the mats, rather than in a ring, so I can't write it in the professional sense. I have to do it high school style/college style. Thanks for the info. I'll use it to the best of my ability. Glad you're enjoying the story. I only hope I'm not going too fast with the pacing of it.
  6. Wow! I'm left literally speechless! I could see the scenario playing out in my head, like a movie scene! I'm hoping Woody and Luke can come back from this, stronger than ever! But, once trust is broken, it's hard to get it back. Luke will ultimately have to decide if he loves Woody enough to forgive him for what happened with Deano. And Woody is going to have to stop closing himself off when things don't go the way he wants, and stop acting out, as well. Hopefully this break from Luke will bring out some more maturity in Woody and he will realize that he truly loves Luke and wants to be only with him. Although a part of me wouldn't be surprised if Luke tells Woody to find out what he truly wants and to explore whatever it is between him and Deano. Until Woody knows, then Luke can't be with him, until then. It would be a hard sacrifice for Luke to make, but I think he would do it, if it meant helping Woody to learn a valuable lesson from all of this.
  7. Chapter 10 Eric looked up, at Seth, in complete and utter shock. Did he really hear Seth say what he thought he'd heard?" "What did you just say?" Eric asked, still looking shocked. He could see Seth smiling at him, making him think that maybe there was still hope for something to happen between him and Seth. "Well, I'm no Jay Cutler." Seth said, shrugging, as he looked at Eric. " But, I could at least make your childhood dream come true, in a way. And you'll get to feel the muscles of a real actual bodybuilder." Eric was still a little shocked, but he was starting to recover a bit. "You don't have to, Seth." Eric said, even though that's what he wanted, more than anything. "It's really nice of you to want to do something like that, for me, but I don't want you to be uncomfortable." "I wouldn't be uncomfortable, at all." Seth replied. "Not with you. I trust you, and I've actually been thinking about posing for you, ever since yesterday night, when you left the farm and came back to campus." Now, Eric was surprised by that admission from Seth. He had no idea that Seth had even thought about posing for him. "You have?!" Eric asked him. Seth nodded, still looking at Eric. "I thought it would be cool to get your opinion on my physique." Seth replied. "And what better way than by flexing and posing for you? And letting you touch and feel every well developed muscle in my body?" Eric smirked a bit, and looked down, at his hands again. "You know, I have to admit," Eric began to say. "that when you flexed your biceps for me, in the fields, when we were talking about the Farmer Helper job..." "Yeah?" Seth asked, now intrigued by what Eric had to say. Here, Eric looked up at Seth, and started slowly grinning at him. ".... I've wanted to feel more of your muscles ever since." He finally admitted. "Really?" Seth asked, in surprise. "Well, why didn't you ask me? I would have let you feel whatever muscles you wanted to feel." "I was afraid that I'd offend you and possibly lose a good friend, in the process." Eric said, to him. "After all, We've barely known each other two days, and already, I feel as though we're already good friends, or are becoming good friends, at least." "We are." Seth said. "And why would I be offended by you, liking my muscles? Plenty of people have felt my muscles over the years since I was 16 years old. Children, boys and girls, women and men, young and old, from all nationalities, and from all walks of life. And I've enjoyed every single opportunity I've had to flex my muscles for people. Just as I will enjoy flexing my muscles for you and letting you live out one of your greatest childhood dreams." Eric could feel his heart swelling with joy. Not only was he going to get to worship Seth's body, but now he was going to be able to do it without fear of judgement. "I have to admit that would be really cool." Eric said, then added. "But it has to be in private, just the two of us." "Absolutely." Seth agreed. "That goes without saying." Then, he frowned. "But where could we have the private posing session?" Seth wondered, then asked. "Could we do it here?" Eric thought about it and shook his head. His dorm wasn't the most private place to have a sizzling hot worship session with Seth. "Well, as much as I would love that, Seth," Eric said, to him. "This dorm isn't the place for it. Someone could see us through the windows." Seth looked over at the windows and saw that Eric was right. His dorm room didn't have any sun shades. Just the annoying sun blind singles that hung down, individually, replacing the need for curtains. "Yeah, you're right." He said, then came up with another idea. "We could do it at the farm, maybe? You're staying the night, tonight, and I could pose for you, after my mom goes to bed." "That could work." Eric said. " But if you make too much noise, while posing, your mom might wake up. And I'd feel really weird feeling up your body knowing that she could be just down the hallway." Seth laughed. "Yeah you're right about that." He said. "There's nothing more awkward than being walked in on by one of your parents when you're in a compromising position." "So I guess the house is out of the question." Eric said, feeling disappointed. "Looks like it." Seth said, frowning thoughtfully. "At least for now." There was silence for a moment between the two men for a moment, as Seth thought about where he could pose for Eric. Just then, his face broke out into a huge grin. "You know what?" Seth asked, outloud. "I've just thought of the perfect place where I can pose for you where we will not be interrupted." "Where?" Eric asked, frowning, in confusion. Seth's grin just got bigger. "Don't worry about that, right now." Seth replied. "It's going to be a surprise." "Aww, man!' Eric said, his face taking on a pouty look. "Can't you give me a hint?" "Nope." Seth said, still grinning. "You'll just have to wait until tonight." "You're no fun." Eric said, slumping back against the headboard of his bed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Be patient, Eric." Seth laughed. "Good things come to those who wait, right?" "Yeah."Eric said, sarcastically. "And that's the most torturous part of the whole thing: The waiting." "Hey it could be worse." Seth said to him, his eyebrows raised. "And how could it be?" Eric asked, smiling, while still frowning. Seth's grin turned into a big smile. He looked at Eric. "I could make you wait, until tomorrow night, after you've worked your ass off on the farm all day." Hearing that, Eric's eyes widened and his jaw dropped, in utter disbelief. "Seth Lombardo!" Eric exclaimed. "You wouldn't dare?!" "Wouldn't I?" Seth asked, with a huge grin, spreading across his face. Eric continued to stare at him, his mouth still open. "Oh my God!" Eric exclaimed. "You totally would!" "Well," Seth shrugged. "Yeah, but not to be cruel. More along the lines of "Hard work deserves a reward." You know what I mean?" Eric nodded. He could see Seth's point. But still, he didn't want to do the muscle worship tomorrow. "I can understand that." Eric said, looking at Seth. "But I still would rather you flex for me, tonight." "Don't worry, I plan on it." Seth said. "I may even have another surprise in store for you. If you play your cards, right." Hearing that, Eric grinned at Seth's last sentence. "If I play my cards right, huh?" Eric asked, a glint in his eye. "Interesting." Seth frowned, wondering what Eric meant by saying that. "What are you getting at, Eric?" He asked. "Nothing." Eric said, trying to come off as innocently as he could. Seth's eyes narrowed. He wasn't buying it. "I don't think so." Seth said, standing up, crossing his arms over his chest. "I can see your wheels turning. What do you have up your sleeve?" "Nothiiing!" Eric said, stressing the word, as he stood up and walked over to Seth. "I was just thinking about a certain card game that I'm pretty good at playing my cards at." "And what would that be?" Seth asked, with an amused smile, playing on his face. Eric slapped both hands against Seth's arms, his thumbs gripping into Seth's big biceps. "Strip poker!" Eric revealed, his smile breaking out even bigger. "What?" Seth asked, trying not to laugh. "Are you saying you want to play a game of "strip poker" with me?" "Hell yeah!" Eric said. "That could be fun!" Seth smiled at him. Then Eric could feel Seth's biceps beneath his thumbs, contracting. He looked down, his expression changing to shock. "Hot Damn, Seth!" Eric exclaimed. "These biceps feel even more incredible, the more I touch them." Seth's smile turned into a cocky grin and he curled his arms, flexing his biceps, almost like a most muscular pose. "I'm glad you like them." Seth said, that grin never leaving his face. "Feel them as much as you want." "Cool." Eric said, as his hands slid up and down Seth's huge biceps, squeezing and gripping them tight, here and there. Then he looked up at Seth. "But I'd really like to feel how amazing your pecs are." Eric said, lowly. "After all, Amy already got to feel them, but I didn't." Seth laughed. "Sure man. Go ahead." He said. Eric took his hands off of Seth's biceps and Seth lowered his arms to his sides, letting Eric have access to his pecs. Eric pushed his hands into Seth's pecs, starting from the bottom, and pushed upwards, feeling the heaviness of them. A second later, Seth tightened his pecs. Eric couldn't believe how rock hard they were. As Eric kept feeling them, Seth started to bounce his pecs, both at the same time. Eric was starting to get seriously turned on by the whole scenario, playing out in front of him. His breathing started to get a bit huskier and his heart started beating a little faster. And it wasn't just because of Seth's muscles, having that effect on him, but Seth, himself, as well. "Wow!" Eric whispered. "Seth, your pecs are so beautiful! And so perfect!" Seth didn't answer him, and as Eric looked up at him, he realized why. He saw Seth's gorgeous ocean blue eyes staring right back at him. "Seth, is something wrong?" Eric asked, looking from Seth's eyes to his lips. Seth's eyes seemed to be doing the same thing. Looking from Eric's piercing blue eyes to his lips. "No." Seth said, his deep voice sounding husky. "Not at all." Seth's hand slipped to Eric's hip, pulling him, closer. Eric moved in closer to Seth, yet never breaking his gaze. Then, Seth's hand came up and cupped the side of Eric's face, sliding down his cheek. His thumb came down and traced the shape of Eric's bottom lip. Then Seth's hand slid behind Eric's head and started pulling him closer. At that same moment, Seth started leaning down, his face inching closer and closer to Eric's. "Oh My God!" Eric thought. "He's going to kiss me!" Eric's heart was pounding, in excitement at what was about to happen. Seth's lips were just mere inches away from Eric's, at that moment. Seth's eyes closed, and Eric's did too, as their lips were about to connect into the passion of a kiss. "Knock! Knock! Knock!" The sound of someone, knocking on the door to Eric's dorm, interrupted their passionate moment. Eric sighed, in disappointment, as he opened his eyes. Seth stood up and stepped back a bit. Eric looked over at the door. "I'll see who that is." Eric said. Seth stepped aside for Eric. As Eric walked over to the door. Seth took in a breath and let it out, his lips puckered into a blowing expression. His eyes took on a look of pure shock, as if his breath had been taken away. Eric got to the door and opened it, revealing one of the guys from the wrestling team, on the other side. "Hi Charlie." Eric greeted him. "What's up?" "Everything is set up, in the gymnasium for the wrestling match." Charlie said. "Are you guys coming?" "Yeah, We're coming." Eric replied. "I'm just finishing up, packing. Go ahead and let the others know that we'll be there in a couple minutes." "Alright." Charlie said, then grinned. "There's a gym full of audience members too. Word got out around campus about your big muscular friend, so everyone's looking forward to the match." "Oh really?" Eric asked, in surprise. "Well we won't keep them waiting." "Alright." Charlie said, turning to leave. "See you both downstairs." Charlie headed back to the gymnasium, and Eric closed his dorm room door. He turned back to Seth, who was standing there, looking at him. "Well, it looks like you've become quite the celebrity around here, today." Eric said, grinning at Seth. "Are you ready?" "I was born, ready!" Seth said. "Let's go!" As Seth headed to the door, Eric held out his hand. "Seth, wait a minute!" Eric said to him, looking him up and down. Seth stopped, right in front of him. "What?" Seth asked, frowning in confusion. Eric gestured towards Seth's clothes that he was wearing. Not exactly wrestling appropriate. "If you're going to wrestle Joey Sloane, downstairs, in the gymnasium, you can't look like that." Eric pointed out. Seth looked down at his sleeveless shirt and tight fitting Wrangler jeans and realized that Eric was right. "You're right." Seth said. "But what can I do? I didn't know I was going to be challenged to a wrestling match when I got here. That wasn't part of the plan." "Yeah, you're right about that." Eric said, then thought of something. "Seth, what's your waist size?" "32 inches." Seth replied, then frowned. "Why?" "Good." Eric said, then held up a finger. "Hold on a second." Eric walked over to his closet and looked through his wardrobe. He pulled out a blue sleeveless Jersey with a matching pair of blue shorts with a drawstring to tighten it at the waist, if needed. He turned and handed them out to Seth. "Here, these will have to do." Eric said to him, as Seth accepted the attire. "The shorts are your waist size. But I'm wondering if the jersey will fit your upper body because it's still a bit too big for me." "Well, there's only one way to find out." Seth said. He then took off his sleeveless plaid checkered shirt, revealing his gorgeous muscular torso once again. He threw his shirt on Eric's bed. Eric just stood there and took the whole display of muscle in. Seth put the jersey on and pulled it down, over his torso. After putting it on, he looked back up at Eric. "Well, the Jersey tank is just a little bit tight on me, but at least it fits." "I can see that." Eric said, gesturing towards Seth's chest. "Nothing's gonna hide those muscular mounds." Seth looked down at noticed his pecs were indeed pushing through the material. He smiled. "You're right." He said. "And I like it!" With those words, Seth started bouncing his pecs again, fast and hard, kind of like he did, back at the farm, in front of Amy, Eric, and Rudy. As well as his mother. "Will you cut that out, Seth?!" Eric laughed, watching the whole thing. "If you do that too much, you'll ruin my jersey, and that'll be a shame, because it looks so good on you." Seth laughed, as he stopped bouncing his pecs. "Sorry." He said. "Thanks for the compliment, though. I should probably get these shorts on now, since we need to get down there." "You're gonna need a Jockstrap before you put those on." Eric pointed out. "No need for that." Seth said, turning his back to Eric. Seth threw the shorts down on Eric's bed and immediately dropped his pants. Eric nearly fainted when he saw that Seth was already wearing a Jockstrap beneath his jeans. Eric got a look good at Seth's massive glutes and saw just how big his ass really was. Now he understood why that girl was so shocked, when she was feeling Seth's ass, while he was flexing it for her. Seth's glutes, even offseason, still had amazing shape and definition to them. Seth, apparently not only held muscle mass well, but he didn't put on much body fat, either. At the sight of Seth's Jockstrap covered ass, Eric's dick, which had already been semi- hard, now grew to full hardness. "Oh God!" Eric thought to himself. "What a time to get an erection!" There was only one thing to do, and Eric had to do it. "Excuse me a second." Eric said, to Seth. "Bathroom." "Ok." Eric heard him say, as he quickly bolted for the bathroom. Once inside the bathroom, Eric shut the door, and locked it. He leaned over the bathroom sink, looking at his reflection, in the mirror. "How much more of this sexual tension, am I supposed to take?" Eric whispered. "My God! Seth's lips were so close to mine, and I wanted that kiss to happen so bad!" Eric thought back to the moment Seth had dropped his pants, revealing the sexy Jockstrap he had been wearing underneath. Eric didn't know that Seth wore those. "And that ass on him!" Eric's thoughts continued. "Fuck! If Seth was a bottom, I'd give him the ride of his life!" But Eric didn't just want to fuck Seth's gorgeous ass. He wanted to worship it. He wanted to feel it all over while Seth flexed his glutes for him. He wanted to muscle worship Seth, first, to create the hot sexual mood, and then when things got really hot between them, that's when Eric wanted to fuck him. "Is that even possible?" Eric thought to himself. "Has Seth ever been with a man before?" Eric's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the bathroom door. "Eric?!" Seth voice called, from the other side of the door. "Are you ok in there?" "Yeah!" Eric called out to him. "I'll be out in a second." Eric flushed the toilet, to make it seem like he had really used the bathroom and then washed his hands. After doing that, he unlocked the bathroom door and walked back out, into the dorm room. He saw Seth, standing in the middle of the room, waiting for him. "Are you alright?" Seth asked him. "The way you just tore to the bathroom like that made me think that you were going to be sick or something." "Oh no." Eric said. "I'm fine." Eric then gestured towards the door. "Shall we go, now?" He asked Seth. "Yes!" Seth said, clapping his palms together, rubbing them. "I'm ready to hit those wrestling mats again! It's been a long time!" Eric laughed. Then he pointed at something. "Why don't you go ahead and leave your cowboy hat and your shirt and jeans here?" Eric suggested to Seth. "I have to come back to get my stuff anyway, so they'll be safe here, until after the match." "That works for me." Seth said. Then he looked down at his feet. "Oh Shit!" "What?" Eric said, wondering what was wrong. Seth pointed to his brown boots, which he still had on. "I can't wrestle in these things." Seth pointed out. "What am I going to do, now?" Eric raised his finger and headed back to his closet. He pulled out a box of Nike sneakers and handed it to Seth. "Do you wear a size 12 shoe?" He asked. "Yeah." Seth said, as he opened the box. "Do you wear the same size?" Eric shook his head. "Actually, no." Eric said to him. "I'm only 5'11" so I only wear a 10 and a half shoe size. I bought these a while back online, and they were the wrong size, which I discovered too late, so I couldn't return them. So, if you want them, you can have them." Seth pulled out a pair of black Nike Air Jordans with the white Nike brand symbol on the sides. "Man, these are nice!" Seth said, looking them over. "But these must have cost you a fortune." "Don't worry about it." Eric said, with a wave of his hand. "I can't use them, anyway, so you might as well. Try them on!" Seth sat down and pulled off his boots. Then he put on the shoes and tied the shoe laces. After that, he stood up and started walking around the room a little bit, seeing how they felt under his feet. As he did, Eric got another look at Seth's magnificent ass, filling out Eric's blue shorts nicely. He could even see the outlines of the Jockstrap that Seth was wearing underneath them. that's how form fitting the shorts were on Seth. Eric had to admit that his jersey outfit looked better on Seth than him. "How do the shoes feel?" Eric asked. "These things are so comfortable!" Seth said, as he walked back over to Eric. "It feels like I'm walking on air." Eric laughed at that, considering the name of the shoes. "Well, that's why they're called Air Jordans." Eric said. "Now come on. You can break them in, walking down to the gym, with me." "I'm right behind you." Seth replied. Eric headed for the door and opened it. He stepped aside, so Seth could exit and he closed the door behind them, and locked it. Eric and Seth headed in the direction of the gymnasium, where the eager students were waiting for the wrestling match to begin. Meanwhile, back at the Lombardo family farm, Rudy and Amy were, out in the fields, together, talking. Rudy had tied Max to a fence post, while he and Amy sat under a tree, which happened to be the same tree that Eric and Seth had sat down under, the previous day. "So, did you have a great time, riding Max?" Rudy asked Amy. Amy smiled at him, as she pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. "I did, Rudy." Amy said, happily. "Thank you for coming with me out here." "You're welcome." Rudy said, smiling back at her. "Although I have to say, you sure have a way with animals. I mean, the way Max took to you, was nothing short of amazing." Amy nodded. "Well, he's a beautiful horse." She said to Rudy. "And I'm glad that he felt like he could trust me, completely." Rudy gazed at Amy, taking in how beautiful she was, with her dark brown hair, long and flowing, halfway down to her waist. Her gorgeous blue eyes, and her dazzling white smile really stood out when you talked to her. And Rudy could see that she was an active girl, given her sexy hourglass figure and curves. "Well, I can see why." Rudy said to her. "You're a beautiful, caring, and compassionate woman. Who wouldn't like you?" "Thanks, Rudy." Amy said. "That's really sweet of you to say." Rudy smiled at her, showing off his own perfectly white, sexy smile. "As far as who wouldn't like me?" Amy pointed out. "There are a few people who don't. Those being women, of course." "Really?" Rudy was surprised. "I have a hard time believing that." "Why not?" Amy asked, in amusement. "It's true. There were a lot of guys who liked me, back in high school, who had girlfriends, but yet would still flirt with me. And those who did, whom I knew had girlfriends, are the ones I had to keep in check, and sometimes, not in nice ways." Rudy cocked an eyebrow at that admission from her. "Dare I ask about those ways?" He asked her, an amused smile on his face. "Well," Amy said, looking up, frowning thoughtfully. "One way I did wasn't a very nice way." "Tell me." Rudy said, not taking his eyes off of her. "Well, ok." Amy said, sitting up straighter. "There was this one guy, back in high school. It was our senior year, and he also still had a girlfriend. So, one day, after school was out, and I was leaving to head to my car to leave, I saw him, arguing with his girlfriend and it looked like they were really getting into it about something. Anyway, as I passed by him, he slapped my ass, right in front of her." "Ooh!" Rudy said, his face contorted into a painful expression. "How did you react to that?" Amy smiled, at the memory. "I turned around and looked at him, in shock. Then, after it wore off, I marched over to him and kicked him, in the balls." "Ouch!" Rudy exclaimed, his face looking pained. "That makes me hurt just thinking about it." "I let him have it with a verbal tongue lashing afterwards, and his girlfriend just grabbed her things and walked away from him, too, leaving him, laying in the grass, holding his groin." Amy finished, laughing a bit, at the memory. "Well, if he did that, as a way of getting back at his girlfriend, then he probably deserved what he got from you." Rudy pointed out. "Damn right!" Amy replied. "Not only did he disrespect me, by slapping my ass, he disrespected his girlfriend too, out of spite." Rudy looked at Amy, grinning, profusely. "Not only do you have guts, Amy," Rudy began saying. "You're incredibly feisty, too. I like that." Amy smiled, looking down at her fingernails. "I'm glad you approve, Rudy." Amy said, looking back up at him. "I think you're pretty damn awesome, yourself." Then, Amy took another look at Rudy, admiring his build. "As nice of a body as Seth has, I think yours looks really good, too, Rudy." Amy pointed out, to him. Rudy blushed, but he was smiling like crazy. "Thanks." He said. "I'm nowhere near the same level as Seth, but I'm trying." Amy reached out and put her hands on Rudy's pecs. She gazed into his eyes, as her hands started feeling his pecs. Rudy looked down at his pecs, which he started to flex and bounce them for her. He wasn't as much of a showoff as Seth was, when it came to muscle. Rudy was a bit more reserved, but even he felt the need to impress a woman, sometimes. "Nice pecs." Amy said, in a low seductive tone of voice. Her hands slid over Rudy's toned arms and gripped his biceps, which Rudy flexed for her. "Nice arms, too." Amy whispered. Rudy was gazing at Amy with a look on his face that meant he was smitten with Amy. Just then, Rudy started leaning into Amy. Their lips met, in a soft, gentle kiss. Back at San Diego, University, Eric and Seth walked into the gymnasium, full of students, eager to see the wrestling match between Joey Sloane and the new mysterious muscle guy, known as Seth, that everyone was talking about. As they walked towards the bleachers, Joey Sloane, who was with members of the wrestling team, saw them coming, and walked over to greet them. "Hey guys." Joey said, stopping just in front of them. "I thought you might have flaked out on us." "Never." Seth said, with a grin on his face. "I told you I would be here, so, here I am." Joey gave Seth's body another look over, and took notice of the Jersey and shorts that Seth was wearing. "Nice change of clothes, Seth." Joey said. "I didn't know that you shared clothes with Eric." Hearing that, Eric frowned, and Seth did too, but an amused smile also played on his lips. Eric was wondering what that crack, from Joey was about. "What the hell, Joey?!" Eric exclaimed. "I just let Seth borrow my outfit for the wrestling match! Why would you make a comment like that?!" "Calm down, Eric." Seth said, raising his hand. He turned back to Joey. "So, Joey, are you ready to do this, man?" "I sure am!" Joey said, with a genuine smile on his face. "What about you?" "Oh, I'm excited." Seth replied back to him. "I haven't wrestled since my high school days, so it'll be great to get back into it again." Joey, still smiling, looked Seth over again. "You really are a big guy, Seth." Joey said. "But it's not the size that matters, in wrestling, but the skill." "Thanks, Joey." Seth said, still slightly grinning. "And that's true. So, when you wrestle me, on those mats, promise me something, ok?" Joey crossed his arms over his chest, frowning slightly. What's that, man?" Joey asked him. Seth stepped in closer to Joey, and also crossed his arms over his chest. He leaned into him and said, lowly. "I want you to come at me with everything you know, and everything you've got, when we hit those mats." Joey nodded, pursing his lips together. He knew, at that moment that he needed to be on top of his game with Seth. "Oh, you bet I will." Joey said, with a knowing smile on his lips. "You were right before. This is going to be an interesting match." Seth nodded. "I'll be over, in a minute." He said. "I just need to talk to Eric." "Alright." Joey said, then walked back towards his teammates, who were sitting at the bleachers. Seth turned back to Eric, who was shaking his head, in disbelief. "If I didnt think that Joey was being cocky before, he sure is now." He said to Seth. "But I never thought I'd see the arrogant side to him, too." "Don't worry about that." Seth said. 'I'm not worried about it." Eric frowned. "Why not?" Seth crossed his arms and looked at Eric. "Let Joey be cocky, and a little bit arrogant. He may have met, and wrestled many guys." Seth said. "But he has met his match in me." Eric stood closer to Seth and said to him, in a low tone of voice. "If it were anyone else, I'd be rooting for Joey, all the way, because he really is a very good wrestler." Eric said. "But just know that you have my full support, for this match." "Really?" Seth asked, then added. "I wouldn't fault you for cheering your university's team on." "I know that." Eric said. "But, I want you to make Joey eat his words. I mean, the way he's being so smug and cocky, as well as that uncalled for crack about sharing my clothes, I think he's totally forgetting who he is dealing with. Plus, I think he deserves to be knocked down a few pegs." Seth smiled at Eric. He really appreciated, having his support. "Don't worry about me, Eric." Seth replied. "I've dealt with guys like Joey, in the past, so he will be mere child's play, for me." Eric smiled at him. "Now, who's being cocky?" He said, cracking a smile ay Seth. "It's not cockiness." Seth replied. "It's confidence." Eric nodded. "All im saying is, don't underestimate Joey." Eric said. "You may be bigger than he is, but he's nearly perfected his wrestling skills and he's a very formidable opponent." "Good." Seth said, with conviction. "I'm all for a challenge, Eric. Whatever Joey Sloane can dish out, I can take it. But the question is: Can he take what "I" can dish out?" Eric frowned. "What aren't you telling me, Seth." Hw wondered. Seth smiled at Eric, and he was smiling like a Cheshire cat. "Just watch." He said to Eric. "Watch, and enjoy the show." Eric watched as Seth walked towards Joey, and the rest of the wrestling team, and started talking to them. Eric walked over and took a seat on the bleachers, keeping an eye on Seth. He saw Joey nod and head over to talk to the coach and the refs to get things started. Then Joey and Seth walked over, to the mats and got in position to get ready to start the match. "And here we go, folks!" The wrestling coach began announcing. "It's a wrestling match between San Diego University's state champion, and wrestling team, Captain, Joey Sloane, and San Diego High School state champion, and graduate, Seth Lombardo!" Seth looked up at the bleachers and saw Eric sitting just across from his view, at the other side of the gymnasium. "Whoo!!!" Eric stood up, clapping, along with the audience. "Go get him!" Seth and Eric shared a look between each other. Seth smiled and nodded at Eric. Eric gave him a thumbs up, in response. Seth turned his attention back to Joey, as both of them, were braced for battle, waiting for the referee to give the signal to begin the match. EDIT:. I ended the chapter here, because it was getting too length. Also, if I'm going to write this wrestling match, I need to do some research and educate myself on wrestling, so I can write it, realistically. Rather than watch videos, I need a post that lays everything out such as: Basic wrestling moves and counter moves, holds, single and double leg moves kicks, etc. This is high school/college style wrestling, not professional. Any of you with a background in wrestling, and who knows it well, feel free to give me a basic on all the types of moves, rules, penalties, etc. Also, how does the point system work and how many rounds do the wrestlers wrestle for? Does one pin, where the ref taps the mat 3 times, without a kick out, signal the end of the entire match, proclaiming the victory for the winner? Because, one thing I do know is that Joey Sloane, college wrestler, Vs. Seth Lombardo, former high school wrestler, farmer, and bodybuilder, the odds are stacked against Joey, because being a bodybuilder, Seth has strength on his side. Anyone who can help me out, by writing a post for me, here, to refer to, it would be very helpful to me, and save me from having to spend too much time, researching, when I could be writing another chapter. Thanks, you guys. Thank you for reading the story and I'm glad yo all are enjoying it.
  8. THIS. This right here is where I've seen the maturity and growth that Woody has undergone. The old Woody would have most likely let Deano have his way with him, but, for the first time, Woody actually likes someone: Luke. So, because of that fact, alone, Woody now has a reason to restrain himself and not go back to his old ways. Granted Woody still has yet to learn and mature when it comes to how a relationship works, I think he's on the right track so far.
  9. I just returned to work after a week off. I will write some of the next chapter when I can, buddy.
  10. I'm glad you liked it, Muscleaddict, even though I wrote the scenario in script format. A Chapter like that could have been really fun to read. Something completely separate from what's really going on on the story. Like Woody fantasizing about getting it on with Johnny Hancox. Thinking about that hot meaty arse of his and how he'd like to have his hands all over it. As they say a student should never fall in love with a teacher, right? Woody having nightmares about Luke and Max together. Shaun having dreams of a threesome with Deano and Woody, or possibly even a foursome with Luke. All sorts of fun stuff to work with. Also, great new chapter of the story! I'm looking forward to seeing how Woody deals with it. He's definitely in quite the situation. On one hand, I think he needs to tell Luke immediately what happened because keeping a secret like that will only eat away at him, and end up hurting Luke more, later on. But I can understand wanting to respect even his archnemesis enough to not out him to anyone else. I think if Luke learns about it, first thing that he might not actually be too angry with Woody or Deano and might actually feel sorry for Deano because he has been in Deano's shoes and can relate. I mean, how long did it take before Luke could tell Woody how much he admired him, even when Woody McWoofy was being a twat to him in the beginning? Looking forward to what happens next.
  11. Luke: (to Woody) So, Gorgeous, (kisses Woody"s lips) how was your day?" Woody: (makes a weird face) Really weird!" Luke: (surprised face) Oh? "Did something happen?" Woody: You could say that." Luke: What happened? Tell me." Woody: (Deano and I were taking videos of each other for our bodybuilding show preparation, and it didnt go so bad. Until...." Luke: ( looking concerned) Until...What?" Woody: (Looks up at the ceiling a moment, then takes a deep breath, and lets out a huge sigh) "Until Deano kissed me." Luke: (Looking flabbergasted) "He did WHAT?!" Woody: I know right?! I had the same reaction you're having right now, afterwards." Luke (realizes something) So...all this time, Deano's been cracking gay jokes about us. (He looks at Woody) "He's been secretly gay himself and now is making moves on MY gorgeous muscle man?" (Luke crosses his arms over his chest looking pissed off for a moment, but then his face relaxes and a huge grin comes across his face) Woody: (sees Luke's face) "What's that smile about?" I thought you'd be furious." Luke: (still smiling) "Oh I am, believe me! Deano's going to pay for this! And I intend to collect!" Woody: "How so?" Luke: (grinning, rubbing his hands together) I have some plans of my own for our dear Deano!" Woody: ( looking confused) "I don't know if I like the sound of this." Luke: Oh you won't. But after you hear me out, you will love it!" Woody: ( now intrigued) "What are you going to do?" Luke: I'm going to get Deano in here and tell him that I know about the kiss and that if he wants to make it up to me...." (Trails off) Woody: "What?" Luke:(looks at Woody) He has to let me muscle worship him." Woody: (is totally floored) Wait WHAT?! No! Fuck no! I'm not letting you do that!" Luke: Calm down! This is what I want to do. And you're freaking out before you have even heard the best part of my plan." Woody: "What could possibly be the best part of a plan that's wrong to do in the first place?" Luke: (grins) "You get to sit here and watch the whole thing! Watch Deano be completely humiliated." Woody: "Even I want to see Deano squirm a little. But not this way! Not with my adorable Hufflepuff having his hands all over him and not all over me, where they should be." Luke: Aww. (Pulls Woody's face in for another kiss) Don't worry. You're the bodybuilder who has my heart! No one else!" Woody: (frowns) I have one question though. What if Deano refuses, which we both know he will. Then what?" Luke: "Then I announce in Hancox's class, in front of everyone, that Deano kissed you." Woody: (jaw drops) No! You wouldn't do something like that. Not you. Not my adorable Luke." Luke: (raising his eyebrows) "Oh No?" Woody: You wouldn't seriously turn from my adorable Luke into devious, blackmailer Luke. That's just not you." Luke: Well Im afraid you'll have to put up with devious blackmailing Luke until I'm officially done with Deano's muscle worship punishment. Woody: And how long will that be?" Luke: ( looks at Woody seriously) Two weeks." (Woody's eyes widen and jaw drops in shock. He rolls his eyes and slaps both hands against his forehead and lays back on the bed.) Woody: This is going to be my worst nightmare!" (Thunder claps outside) Ok, even I don't want our adorable Luke to do something that out of character, but this was kind of fun to imagine in my mind. Whatever plans Miscleaddict has for the whole Luke/Woody/Deano situation is sure to be even better! And to come up with scenarios like this, you know how anxiously we all are awaiting the next chapter. EDIT: You wanna know something funny. This scenario could have made a great Halloween skit! If I'd thought of it on Halloween.
  12. Well mate, after watching daytime soaps for many years, I can see things coming, so MU is no different.
  13. That is so funny because I think Luke, after getting over the initial shock would want to do just that.
  14. I KNEW IT! I just fucking knew it! As I said before, there's a very fine line between love and hate. I had a feeling that Deano may have secretly admired Woody. I think Deano is probably more impressed with the fact that Woody is so open about his sexuality, even though Deano doesn't officially know that Woody is gay. I just hope Luke doesn't walk in on that, though. That would be a classic moment, but hopefully Woody tells him what happened later on. It wouldn't be good for him to keep a secret like that. But either way, this should make things more interesting. Maybe Deano and Woody can become friends. Or if not, Woody can probably at least help Deano come to terms with his own conflicted sexuality. Luke too, maybe.
  15. I assume you're only joking about this, even though I would love this idea! Seeing AJ and Noah come to life, on-screen would be great! But the same could be said about 'Muscle University too. Given that the film and television industry is running out of fresh ideas, I think stories like these, involving muscle would be a welcome addition to the industry.
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