Backstage after the Mister Olympia 2011

The top 6 decided to celebrate in their own way.

Australia: Vas
Germany: Markus Ruhl
Greece: Michael Kefalianos
Italy: Orazio Salvatori
Spain: Paco Bautista
USA: Royd Roided

They were holding his flexing massive right arm, Michael Kefalianos grabbing onto that giant corded left arm, Markus Ruhl wrapped around Royd Roided's huge right thigh and calf, Orazio Salvatori grinding his oversized cock against the Asian American's heavyweight's kicking left leg, spreading him wide and holding on, opening his cock and family jewels to extensive work by Paco Bautista. All of them ripped, all of them oiled, all of them tanned, all of them pumped, all of them naked and all of them hard. Get them to work on Royd till they somehow get him to beg Paco to hit him in the nuts. Markus jumps between his hard dented glutes and crams his muscular blond Germanic tongue in Royd's ass and sucks like there's no tomorrow. Hands reach to Royd's pecs and start rubbing. Tongues are all over the handsome bald Asian giant of muscle. In no time, he asks for what he craves.

"Bash my balls, Paco!" Royd screams, unwillingly, trying to squeeze his legs together to cover them, trying to pull his arms down to block the blows he knew were coming to his most sensitive body parts, his big, grapefruit sized, siliconed balls. Big as he is, he couldn't hide them with his entire body being spread open by five musclestuds as big and strong as he was.

Paco looked him in the eye: "You want it guy? You GOT it Royd!" and WHAM! biceps flexes, forearm knots and the pounds of muscle powered that giant fist into an uppercut into Royd's gigantic gonads. The sheer pain made Royd try to double up, and he almost did despite the muscle power holding his front open. He screamed at the top of his lungs, his eyes clenched shut, and his cock throbbed. His whole body pumped up, and the studs holding him didn't fail to take note of it. At once, four tongues hit the muscle, and started licking, as Paco drew back for more. Pow! Pow! POW! POWW!! four rapid-fire, full-power uppercuts into Royd's aching balls. Royd was howling, and that was what Paco wanted to hear. It fed his strength and he power-thrust 10 quick hard pops into the bald Asian bodybuilder's groin. Paco's cock was dripping, and he was shaking as he drew back for 10 more poundings.

"How does it feel, Royd?" Vas screamed as he licked and stroked the stud's giant arm up toward the corded shoulder. Right in Royd's ear he bellowed "Like that action on those stud balls, muscle man?" Royd could only groan as the hard blows continued to bludgeon his gonads.

"My nuts...my belly...oh fuck...unghh...fuck...god--DAMN my nuts my NUTS!" He kept groaning as Paco went over, stroked Royd's powerful right arm, and took it from Vas. Vas took his place in front of the bald hunk, but instead of resuming packing his balls, he turned his punches to the huge pecs and distended but armored roidgut of the huge man, pummeling the award-winning, shaved muscle.

"How's that, Royd? That's what you want?"

In answer he got unintelligible groans. Royd was crazed. His pierced cock was hard as his pecs, and was spurting clear fluid, flowing off the thick ring plugging his cockhead lips, slashing in air. He murmured something almost inaudible, unintelligible.

"Speak UP, Royd!!" Vas bellowed as he power-packed five rapid-fire punches to the hard gut and one to each of the oversized, rock-hard pecs.

"Speak up!"

"My balls...my nuts...awwwwwwww my nuts!"

"Huh?" yelled Vas.

"Hit me in the balls! Bash my balls!"

Before he had finished the sentence, Vas' massive pumped-up arm was flying through the air, with a strong punch to Royd's unprotected, swelling balls. Five more, rapid-fire. Royd's moaning and spitting all over Vas' ridged roidgut. Seven more, hard, right! left! right! left! Hard punches to the bald stud's bull nuts. Royd was mewling like an idiot. His eyes were crazed, his siliconed, beer-can sized cock purple from being hard, and the pencil-thick, stainless steel ring jerked obscenely from hole in the tip, literally spurting clear fluid onto Vas' own beautiful gut and chest, as he moved in closer with his punches.

"Cover me with that funk, Royd! Fucking spray me with that pre-cum," Vas screamed, crazed by the scene, and rubbing the thick liquid into his muscled belly and chest. His body shone from the coating of fluid Royd was blowing at his muscle. He clearly loved it, and his cock was blowing it out back on Royd's pumped award-winners. Harder and faster, and suddenly, Royd's pelvis started to move back and forth, he was trying to fuck something, but the only thing there was air, and so he fucked air. Vas started an especially heavy volley of hard punches into Royd's distended gonads, which were even more enormous from swelling. Vas was inches from the bodybuilder, and, exchanging his fists for his powerful knee, began slamming his knee into the stud's balls. Vas reached out to the pecs and grabbed Royd's inch long, cigar-thick, pierced nipples and pulled, kneeing him repeatedly in the crotch. Royd met every knee drive with a rhythmic grind of his pelvis. And when he felt the clenching fingers at his pumped nipples his head began flailing wildly, his eyes glazed over, his mouth hanging open covering his magnificent neck, chest and roidgutted abs with thick saliva. He pounded his bloated nuts into Vas' thrusting knee and thigh.

"Do it Vas!"

"Bring him off!"

"Make him shoot!"

"Make him!"

Four hot competition bodybuilders were grinding cock and balls and tongue on the stud whose balls were the target of Vas' crazed lust. Orazio was bashing his own nuts on Royd's thigh almost as hard as the impact to Royd's own bull gonads. They wanted Royd to sperm--on Vas! And they knew how it could happen. Very easily. It was simple, and they all knew it. Vas was just waiting.

"How about it, man?"

"UUngh!"

"What?" Vas screamed at the crazed stud.

"Yeah." Royd drooled.

"Yeah WHAT?" bellowed Vas.

"MAKE ME SHOOT!" Royd murmured.

"WHAT?" hollered Vas.

"MAKE ME SHOOT OFF! MAKE ME CUM! I GOTTA I GOTTA I GOTTA MAKE ME SHOOT MAKE ME MAKE MAKE MAKE ME UNGH MAKE ME SHOOT MY LOAD!"

His pelvis was pumping into Vas' knee, doing as much of the work as Vas was, meeting every strong power thrust with an invitation, an urging to push his nuts into that flying muscle. About to shoot his load without even touching it, Vas knew what to do. It was time to make Royd blow his battered balls, and he hoped, all over his own muscular chest and roidgut. Vas scrapped a fingernail over Royd's right nipple. The effect was unbelievable. A hideous expression overtook Royd's face. Spit flew out of the bald bodybuilder's mouth, a volley of clear fluid blew out of his cockhead onto Vas' pecs, and Royd screamed. Four musclemen were licking this ball-crazy stud, and four giant cocks were grinding against some part of his shaved, sweating, spit-and-precum-covered muscle body. Vas grabbed Royd's swollen balls, and started squeezing with one hand, pounding as hard as he could with his other fist.

Royd screamed in a crazed high-pitched voice: "FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, VAS, PLEASE, RIP ON MY NIPPLES AND GET MY ROCKS OFF."

Vas let the nuts hang, started up again with his powerful thigh-to-crotch uplifts, and brought both of his strong hands into play on Royd's pecs. He scratched at the hard nipples. Scratched hard and fast, nail to nipple, and Royd freaked. The studs let him go. They knew he wouldn't leave now. He needed this. Royd grabbed his own nuts in one hand, stretching them down into the sac, and flailed away with his other fist, biceps obscenely pumping and flexing, grinding his giant fist into his own balls, as 10 sets of fingers went after his nipples and pecs. Markus slid two fingers up the muscleman's asshole. Royd went wild, cramming his fist into his balls much harder and faster than Paco or Vas had done. He was pulverizing his own nuts, and he was babbling incoherently. His balls were bending around the fist that was clutching at their base. And that made him cram them even harder. He was hardly aware as the third and fourth German finger entered him. He was concentrating on the hands on his pecs and nipples, ripping them. But when the big thumb entered, he knew it, and he bucked his ass back onto the sweaty hand and forearm, broad with muscle. It slipped into his muscled ass. He fucked air as his nipples and pecs were scraped hard. No one had touched his obscene, spurting cock. Markus shoved hard, and saw the shaved cheeks spread to accept his entire forearm. Vas and Paco took over the nipples, biting down on the tortured nubs as hard as they could. And Michael sucked in the giant balls that Royd himself was squeezing out to him. He got them in the back of his handsome face and chowed down on the bull gonads with his jaw teeth. Royd loved the feeling of that giant forearm up his ass. It was in to the elbow and Markus was fucking him full-strength, wrist to elbow, merciless, pumping up his forearm as he packed it up the giant bald Asian's clutching hole, each time stretching it over the bulge just before the elbow. His hand never failed to grind the stud's overgrown, overproductive prostate, and it was obvious from the amount of stuff flying out of the man's cockhead that he was hitting it pretty hard. Royd was heaving, twitching, fucking air, and flexing, coated in sweat. Craving the teeth ripping apart his nipples. Craving the German's bodybuilder's forearm up his ass. And craving the teeth splitting his big nuts in half. Nothing had touched his cock. He came.You could hear the cum spurt out of his cock as he finally came. He shot no less than 25 volleys and was actually sobbing. Orazio was there to catch the unnaturally big load. His magnificent hairless pec-proud chest received the shots of Royd's sperm. Michael kept chewing down hard on Royd's nuts long after the sperm flow subsided, and the action on Royd's pecs and nipples continued till Royd's muscular body was flopping around on the shower floor like a fish on a deck. Totally spent, drained, and nuts bulging, he sat on the shower room floor. His ass still enclosed the grinding arm of the stud Markus. Markus was still deep arm-fucking the stud, grinding his hand against Royd's prostate. The bald cum-empty stud moaned and his eyes rolled back in his head. The other five studs stood around him.

"Go on, guys. Unload it all on me. Give me your cum." Markus pulled his huge forearm out of the stud's ass with an obscene slurp. They were jacking off, aiming toward him. They took their time, and each one came in succession. Kneeling down as Royd opened his handsome face.

"Feed it all to me man." His own hand reached back for his ass and thrust inside easily. He pumped his asshole back on his hand and opened his mouth. They took turns unloading their sperm into his sucking throat. Orazio, coated in the stud's cum, stood up and gave him a good drop-kick right in the groin. He repeated it, and Royd wailed.

"God Fucking Damn. I needed that! My nuts are mush, and my pecs. Man you really worked them over. Gave 'em something to think about. Bash me any time, studs!"

"Vas' turn now!" yelled Orazio, finally laying off of Royd's overwrought nuts and scooping his Superman load of sperm off his massive chest, his cock dripping, and feeding it to his hungry, handsome mouth.

"All RIGHT!" said Vas. "Turn me to mush!" Orazio kicked his nuts hard, and part two of this shower scene began. Royd greased up both of his huge forearms and got them at the ready. He knew what Vas craved up his muscled ass.