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Part of the snake was still concealed by my jockstrap, though; the part that Jake had wrapped up next to my ball sack and under them. They insisted on seeing the whole thing. I said, "No way!" Tony suggested that I do a few flexes and poses to see how the Eagle and Snake moved with them. As I was getting into the routine and eating up all the compliments, mischievous Patrick had moved in behind me and grabbed my arms behind my back.

"Hurry up Kurt and get his jock off", Patrick yelled. Before I knew it my Jock was down to my ankles and my dick sprang out to half mast and swayed from side to side. They all noticed that everything was shaved smooth except a small triangle patch above my dick and were whooping and hollering about it. My skin was still covering my dick head when Jason said that he had never seen an uncut penis before. Patrick told him to go ahead and get a closer look while he had the chance. He not only moved in close to check out my goodies but reached out to give it a feel. Kurt decided to check out my big shaved balls at the same time. My nipples began to harden along with my dick. Patrick noticed this and ordered Tony to pull on them to see how big they would get.

Tony's rough fingers grabbed both of them and twisted them gently. My sensitive cock head shot up through my foreskin in Jason’s hand. He thought that was fascinating. So, he tried to pull the skin back over it but it would not stay there. All this did was get me good and leaky with precum. I began to sweat and ooze that musky sexual aroma and get a little light headed. With all the manhandling from my tits to my balls, I had a steady stream of precum drooling out from my dickhead which began to run over the top of Jason’s fist which was securely wrapped around my shaft moving up and down pulling my foreskin over my dickhead and off again. I told him what Jake had told me about it being a good source of protein and if he wanted to try some to go ahead. He was not so sure about that until the other guys immediately agreed with me and urged him to do it. He released my dick and licked his fingers. He said it wasn't bad and asked if he could try some more.

I told him sure go ahead and milk some more out. He did but this time he slurped a big glob from my pisshole and started licking clean my shaft. He came back up to my dickhead and slipped it between those big succulent lips of his and started nursing on just the head. My balls tightened up in Kurt’s big hands and I shot five huge spurts into Jason’s eager mouth. WOW! That felt great. Tony, Kurt, and Patrick clapped and cheered and said to consider that Jason and I had just been initiated into the firehouse.

Brandon and I got together the following weekend. He did not seem to be in a good mood, so I offered to help him with his school work. We sat down together and I asked him if something else was wrong. He said that his economics class was having a career day next Friday and Mr. Palmer his teacher asked some of the students to bring in their dads to answer questions about the type of work they do. And his dad is dead. It brought back bad memories and he felt left out. I asked him if I could go instead. His eyes lit up and said he would ask Mr. Palmer first thing Monday morning. I love making him happy. Becoming a Big Brother was the best thing I could have done. During lunch period on Monday I got a call from Brandon. Mr. Palmer said it would be a great idea and all his classmates were excited about being able to meet me finally. I guess Brandon bragged about me to all his friends at school; that really made me feel proud.

I worked out really hard all week and every time I jerked off, I would eat my cum to get that extra protein. I wanted to look my best. I even freshly shaved my chest and my balls because it felt really good. Friday morning came and I put on a clean sleeveless red long john underwear, the one piece that buttons up the front from crotch to the collar bone. It had shrunk a little but it sure stretched over my muscles. My pecs and nipples were clearly visible underneath it. Then I put on my good set of regulation pants with suspenders, boots, and jacket; and finally my big yellow hard hat. I headed down to the school and met Brandon inside.

He led me down to the classroom where everyone was waiting. I met Mr. Palmer who was about my age (24 or 25) and very attractive with wavy brown hair and deep blue eyes. It looked like he worked out quit a bit. He had on Khaki shorts which hugged his thighs and a blue casual dress shirt untucked and unbuttoned half way down his chest exposing a hairy chest which had been trimmed and a deep cleft between his pecs. He was also a gym teacher and coach for the wrestling team. He introduced me to the class which was comprised of all senior boys. Some of them had been held back a year or two. So, they were 19 and 20 years old while the rest were 18. I went through a slightly rehearsed schpeal about my job as a firefighter. When I was finished, Mr. Palmer opened it up for question and answer time.

He insisted on me calling him by his first name, Jed, as he did with all his students. One kid asked if he could try on my hat. I said sure and gave it to him. Well not to be left out another student wanted to try on my boots. Jed said he would help me off with them and gave them to him. Then one of the older guys, he looked as big as me. He was on the wrestling team. He wanted to try on my jacket. Jed said that was enough. But Carlos said that was not fair that everyone else got to try something on and he wanted to try on the jacket. Jed looked at me and I nodded to him and didn't want to let Brandon down. So, I started to unbutton the jacket. While I was doing that, Carlos had gotten up from his seat and approached me. All he had on were a pair of small gym shorts and a wife beater tank top. As soon as I got the last button undone, he pulled the jacket off my torso. A few more guys got up from their desks and gathered around me and Carlos to check out my clothes leaving Jed outside the circle. Before I knew it, two guys were each reaching for my suspenders and slipping them off my shoulders and competing to get to try on my pants.

They pulled them down to my ankles while Carlos and another guy lifted me up so the other two could slip them off my feet. I was now standing in just my red underwear. At that point, Jed pushed inside the circle of excited young guys and told them to give me some breathing room and get some order back. It was plain to see all of my muscles and the guys started admiring me.

Most of them watched wrestling on TV. and they thought I looked as good as any of them. They asked me to flex for them and Brandon said, "Please do it". I went through some double bicep poses and crunches. Carlos piped in and said he wanted to feel my arms while I posed. He grabbed on and squeezed pretty hard. Jed was checking me out pretty good all this time. He was starting to get a sheen of sweat worked up making his shirt damp under his arms and chest. A couple other guys moved up and wanted to check out my muscles with their hands as well. When I flexed my pecs, the top two buttons popped open showing the head of the Eagle tattoo.

One guy saw it and pulled the side open to get a better look and popped another two buttons in the process. I stopped posing for a moment. Jed looked at me and said that it was ok to let them see it since it was an all boy class. Carlos said, "Cool", and pulled the back of my underwear down off my shoulders letting it hand around my waist. I continued posing while these hands were exploring my chest muscles and tattoo. Everyone was so close to me all I could see was the top of their heads and Brandon sitting at his desk happy as could be. With all the grabbing and feeling me up, I was beginning to sweat real hard making my muscles shine and get slippery under their fingers. Some one started pulling on my nipple rings and asked if it hurt. I said not really, but it was really turning me on though.

Next, some one decided to explore my abdominals and popped another two buttons leaving only three left holding up my long johns as well as my slightly engorged cock. I had nothing else on under them. They saw that the tattoo did not end yet. Carlos wanted to see if my legs were as defined as the rest of me and began to pull open the rest of the buttons before I had a chance to tell him I did not have anything on underneath. I grabbed them real fast to hold them up as the last three buttons came undone. Jed said he had an old posing suit in his gym bag for me to wear and just change in the closet. So I did. They were small and slightly transparent. My hefty bulge stretched it out from my lower abdomen and from the sides of my smooth balls. When I came back out there were gasps of admiration. I really started to get into some serious poses showing off my strong thighs and glutes. Carlos was the first to start checking me out, running his hands around my thighs to my glutes working my sweat all around. His hands began exploring the entire length of the snake right up next to my balls. My cock leaped in the small posing suit making a bigger gap from my lower abs.

Jed suggested we do an “oil up” like they do for real bodybuilding contests. So he reached into his gym bag and pulled out a bottle of baby oil and gave it to Carlos, his star wrestler. He began working it into my legs while Jed pored some on my chest and gave my pecs a work over occasionally pulling on my nipple rings. At this point, I had not realized I was beginning to leak a lot of precum into the posing suit making a big transparent wet spot. Carlos put so much oil on my legs he had to smear some over my muscular glutes and high up on my inner thighs. My dick pulled the pouch of the posing suit up higher towards my belly button exposing half of my ball sack at the bottom.

Carlos got some oil on them as well. A large drip of oil began traveling down from between my pecs over my abs towards my belly button just above my barely covered cock head. Jed’s hands slid down off my pecs to get it over my rippled abs. The oil pooled in my belly button and leaked down under the top of the pouch onto my cock. Jed continued working the oil into my skin as his fingers slid down past my belly button and into the gap between the pouch straining to hold my cock and my lower abs. The back of his hairy knuckles grazed my super sensitive cock head causing a big sticky dollop of man cream to coat them as he brought them back out. Someone else began doing my backside rubbing oil in all the way to my glutes.

His hands worked deep in between my muscular mounds prying them apart grazing my asshole. Carlos pulled my smooth balls all the way out from the bottom of the pouch and was actually oiling them up rolling them in his hands. More oil began running all the way into my trimmed pubic bush and around the base of my cock and down over my balls into Carlos' hands. Jed attempted to get to it from the sides of the pouch and his fingers met around the base of my cock. The guy behind me while working on my ass had worked the side straps lower down my hips pulling the front of the suit down bringing my fully engorged cock toward my left hip. Now not only were my balls exposed but part of the root of my cock.

He pulled the straps down under my glutes and slid his hands under me to the back side of my balls and then back up to my asshole and slipped the tips of his fingers in and around there. My cock was being pulled down onto my upper thigh by the lowering pouch. Only the top half was now covered by the thong. The sensitive head was no longer protected by my foreskin and was rubbing with the oil on my upper thigh and the copious amounts of precum I had been leaking. While Jed was rubbing my lower abdomen a fourth guy started up working my pecs and big man tits; almost sending me over the edge.

This has been going on for about 30 minutes now. Jed told me that I had an amazing body and took off his shirt to show me his. His chest was perfectly sculpted and proportioned capped with bigger nips than mine. He brought his chest up to my face and told me to lick them. I began chewing on them while he reached down and wrapped his hand around the base of my cock. By now only my cock head and the top two inches were covered by the lowering pouch. The head popped out the side. Carlos was still fondling my churning nut sack as he leaned over and sucked just the head into his waiting mouth. I started grunting like a bull in heat. Jed shucked his shorts and was not wearing underwear. He was about 7 inches and thick with a lot of hair around the base. He brought it up to my mouth and popped the bulbous head in. He started bucking and shot a large amount of cum into the back of my throat. At that time I blasted a protein shake into the star wrestler’s mouth.

Jed told me I could go use the gym showers to wash off all the oil and sweat and get dressed in there. He gave me a robe to wear down there. When I got there, the coach of the baseball team, John, and the coach of the soccer team, Rick, were in the office and saw me walk by. They stopped me and I told them I was Brandon's Big Brother and Coach Jed gave me permission to use the locker room. They complimented me on my physique and asked me if I had a minute to talk. They explained that they were teaching a class at the local community college in massage therapy and sports medicine and they needed a live model for the students to practice on and they thought I would be perfect. I hesitated.

They chimed in and said they would pay me for the time. I agreed to be their model as long as it didn't interfere with spending time on the weekend with Brandon. They said that would not be a problem, but the class was on Monday at 6 pm. I would have just enough time to get in a quick workout after work and get to the community college...

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