Skats meets Egon by Jackson (TheLawjock)

Skats is having a busy day as usual, but decides to take a quick break before he has to make his next meeting, so he stops in a cofeshop and orders a large tea. It takes a while to brew, but when its ready he spots an empty seat near the window. He loves to sit there and watch hot guys roll by on their skateboards. As he heads to the table his eyes are caught by one shirtless dude passing by, tight shorts, barely more than a thong, and shirtless, sweat beads shining on his hard muscled bod. Skats attention is totally on the hot dude, so he doesn't notice the muscular blond giant who just came thru the door and bumps right into him, spilling hot tea all over the dude. "What the fuck Dude! the giant
says, "Watch where you're fuckin walkin!"
"Oh!, I'm so sorry!" Skats says, "It's my fault, let me clean it up."
"Man, I just bought this tee, and you totally killed it! I oughta kill you!"
"I'll pay for a new one, Sir," Skats replies, looking closely at this monster for the first time. He is huge, well over 6 and a half feet, towering over Skats. His thighs are bigger than Skats' waist, and the tight wet tee reveals ripped abs and big thick pecs, topped by massive shoulders. Under his bodyhugging tee his massive biceps are flexing as he brushes the tea and leaves off his clothes. And what is that bulge in the front?
Skats, ever polite, says "Please sir, let me pay for the damages." The massive hunk steps back, and looks Skats over. "Yeah, you're gonna pay all right. Follow me" the huge dude replies, as he turns to walk out. Skats stands still, unsure what to do. "Hey Bid, you heard me, c'mon!"





They walk down the street a few doors. The muscle giant stops at an apartment building and opens the door, motioning Skats to go in. Skats is unsure about this, and pauses. He quickly finds himself in the air, over the big man's shoulder. "Do what Egon tells you dude, or it'll get bad for you," the big guy says. "Egon? who's Egon?" Skats says. "That's me," the guy says, and calls Skats a thread of nasty names. Up the stairs they go, the guy taking two steps at a time, like he was carrying nothing.
He opens a door and carries Skats inside, then tosses him easily onto a thick wrestling mat. "Stay there" he barks. Skats sits up and looks around. He sees a large room, a small kitchenette and bathroom on one side, very little furniture, but lots of mirrors on the walls, and different pieces of gym equipment everywhere, an unmade bed in one corner. Skats thinks, what a mess, this place needs a good cleaning! His thoughts are interrrupted by the sight of the giant, coming out of his bathroom, his jeans unbuttoned. He pulls the tea-stained shirt off, revealing a mountain of muscle that makes Skats gasp. Skats thinks he never saw a body like this before, huge, tanned, perfect muscles.



"I'm gonna let you pay me back be givin me some wrestling practice, lil fella." Skats starts to sand up, but before he can he is lifted high into the air over the big guy's head. "Gonna warmup with a few presses, man," he says, pressing Skats repeatedly, lifting him like he were no more than a twig. After 5 or ten minutes of this, he put Skats down, then grabs him by the back of his jeans a does some curls with Skats. Now, Skats is no heavyweight, but he's solid, so lifting him with one arm is pretty impressive. Then Egon carries Skats over to a slantboard, and puts him down at the foot of it, locks his own feet into the top of the board, and, curves his massive arms under Skats' body and starts doing situps. Skats is awed at Egon's strength, and watches the hard ridges of Egon's abs flex as he rapidly does a number of situps. "One more warmup, then I'll start beatin on you" he tells Skats.
This time he walks to a horizontal bar placed in the center of the room, tells skats to hold on tight around his neck, and does a rapid series of pullups. Finally Egon caries Skats in his arms over to a wrestling mat and lys him down. Egon stretches a few times, and sizes Skats up. "You ever wrestle, Man?" he asks. "Yeah, a lot," Skats replies. "HaHaHa, I mean wrestle a man like me!" Egon says, flexing his huge arms. "How big are your arms?" Skats asks. "Twenty, twenty-one inches, Dude, big enough to take care of you quick," Egon laughs.







Yeah, it doen't take long. One massive arm sweeps under Skats arm and he is quickly flying thru the air, landing with an aching thud! Egon laughs again and picks skats up easily and sweeps him into a bearhug. "OOF," Skats goes and the air is expelled from his lungs by Egon's massive arms. The giant takes him time, easing up once in a whiloe so Skats c.an get a breath, then tightening up again. "Give?" Egon asks. "Yes, I give" Skats whispers, barely able to breathe enough to sound the words.
"HaHa" Egon bellows, "easier than I thought! "You want to go now or play with me some more?"
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