IL-328 The Muscle Swappers
The Muscle Swappers
Impact Library
IL-328
Barry Crandall
$1.25
The Muscle Swappers
Impact Library
IL-328
Barry Crandall
$1.25
Peter was swarthy, dark and Gallic, in contrast to the white-blond good looks of young Gary. It was something else that made Gary stand out. He alone, out of the family of five sons and the dark father and mother, was porcelain blond. He had unbelievably pink skin, nipples like red strawberries, with a trunk that displayed bluish veins to highlight his pristine purity.
The rears of his naked thighs were pink slabs of budding muscular development. His buttocks were like hard tennis balls, with a shadowy gorge that was so delicate, when anyone touched, it was enough to make him throb and erupt.
“Let go of me,” protested Gary, but then he lowered his voice because his sleeping parents might hear. “I don’t like you to play around with me.”
He stared at Peter; his brother was chunky, inclined to getting heavy, looking like a young Hercules with heavy biceps, pectorals that were sagging, bulky thighs. His male pride was not as enormous as that of young Gary and this probably created a strange envy and disparity.
It was this peculiar jealousy of male pride that provided the subliminal urge on Peter’s part to embarrass or otherwise mentally castrate his younger brother.
“You go fooling with yourself, kid?”
Peter asked, his dark eyes fixed to the blond boy’s smooth flesh. “I can see it. Damn it,” he was genuinely upset, “you’re going to ruin it.”
With that, he enclosed his fist around Gary’s enormous staff and slid back harshly. “Damn it, they should’ve cut off more.”
Gary repressed a shriek as a strange pain tore through his vital. He threshed on the bed, his strong boy-thighs tightening around his brother’s wrist. “Let’s go, Peter,” tears gushed down his smooth face. His turquoise blue eyes were innocently frightened. “You’ll make me…”
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