GYM ADVENTURES IV
You Shoulda Seen It!
Gym Dude
08/21/2020
They call me Jim. I’ve been a member of this gym for years,
even before it became The Body Shop. It
used to be the City Gym until a couple of my buddies bought it but that’s a long story for another time.
Anyhow, the other day, I
had just pulled my car in the lot and was waiting for a song to end when I saw
these two guys racing across the parking lot.
Of course I recognized the kid’s muscular build first, like who
wouldn’t. He was running after some guy
I never saw before, athletic looking, real solid, running ahead of Jack. I saw the whole thing.
After winning the race,
the guys locked up in a test of strength.
Knowing how strong the kid is, I couldn’t help but laugh thinking … this
sure isn’t going to last long. It lasted
a LOT longer than I expected. The guy soon
had Jack bent over like he wasn’t even trying.
I could tell the muscle stud was starting to hurt but the guy just held
him there like he was playing with him.
The kid’s big muscles were flexing like crazy but they were not helping
him at all. I got to give the kid
credit, as much as it looked like it hurt, that young hunk was not giving
up. There was no doubt that he was beat
but still could not bring himself to submit.
I felt really bad for the kid but out of some kind of morbid curiosity I
couldn’t take my eyes off of that magnificent physique failing right before my
eyes.
I was about to break it up
when his opponent, if you could call a guy an “opponent” in a terribly
one-sided contest, pulled the wrestle stud up to his feet then effortlessly lifted
Jack into a classic bear hug. SHIT!
Those mighty muscles didn’t help the kid at ALL. In no time the kid’s head just slumped across
the other guy’s thick shoulder.
I’m considered a fairly
big guy, even around THESE guys but I had to give second thoughts to any idea
of mixing it up with anyone who could manhandle this powerful kid and do it so
easily! I’ve wrestled with Jack and I’m
in damn good shape. The kid took it real
easy on me but he still controlled every move I tried to make and kept that
famous smile all through our workout…..or I should say “Work-over”. I’ve seen that hunk take on guys a lot bigger
and stronger than ME and still hold his own but this character looked like he
would be able to disassemble that powerful body and take his own sweet time
doing it. TAKE THIS GUY ON??? Hell, not without a squad of combat Marines
to help me …… but then….? No I can’t get
into that now….
Before I knew it, he released the helpless kid
then stepped along side him and stretched that massive frame across his broad
shoulders like he’d done it a thousand times!
DAMN! And I thought the kid was
in trouble before! I can’t believe any
man could take that stud. TAKE HIM! He fucking OWNED him. He acted like it was
NOTHING! The muscle stud was totally
helpless while the Country Boy just used him like some kind of exercise
toy. The muscle boy could offer NO
resistance at all!
I finally reached over and
unlocked the glove box for my pistol.
SHIT! I left it in the safe under my work bench after I cleaned it. I sure as hell was not going to walk-into
this mess without some major weaponry, then it occurred than anyone who could
whip this hunk so indecisively would probably take my gun away from me and
shove it up my ass, just because he COULD!
I reached for the door
handle with no idea of what I planned to do next. I HAD to do something before this guy
seriously hurt the kid, but something stopped me. I don’t know if it was self-preservation or
just fear. FEAR? HELL?
I haven’t been AFRAID of any man.
DAMN IT! I was a fighter even as
a little kid. And it didn’t make any
difference who or how many. Bigger guys
might want to fight me but at least they would end up knowing they had been in
a hell of a fight. I didn’t have to face
many of those guys more that once. But
NOW???? What NOW? With a sinking feeling of shame, I reached up
and locked the door.
After fighting all the
thoughts in my imagination of what this guy could do TO ME, I turned my
thoughts back to the young muscleman stretched painfully across the man’s
shoulders. Without even thinking about
it this guy looks like he could literally tear the powerful hunk limb from
well-muscled limb!
Then it hit me! He doesn’t want to HURT the kid, I mean. not
seriously hurt him. Shit, if he wanted
to he looked more than capable of killing the big stud any time. Like, as amazingly powerful as this boy is,
what the hell would he have been able to do to stop him??? At any point?
This kid was in his prime! The
off-season heavy workouts, power-lifting and bodybuilding have left this rugged
colligate wrestler with a body that is nothing less than a muscle
work-of-art! How damn strong do you have
to be to tear up a trained buff wrestler like Jack?
It made a really amazing
picture. Both well-built guys, Jack in
his trademark square-cut wrestling trunks the other guy just in standard gym
shorts even though they seemed to be working to hold back his powerfully built
legs. No shirts, no shoes just muscling
it out with one another ….. Well to be factual, one more than the other. No, this guy didn’t look like he wanted to
hurt anyone. It’s hard to believe, but I
actually think this guy is just ……. Having FUN!
By now, The taller guy was
putting his toy gently on the ground. As
odd as it seemed he was helping the buff youngster to stand then help him get
back into the gym. I guess their “FUN”
was over. I felt relief that what looked
like one hell of a beating was over but to be honest I also was a little
sad. SAD??? Damn!
I had to fight the guilty feeling of enjoying …. YES, ENJOYING seeing a
powerfully built guy like Jack being unceremoniously trashed by another man,
and being helpless to fight back!
CRAP! Now I’ve got a sadistic
streak to fight as well.
I’ve got to admit, I’ve
worked out with this kid and we’ve wrestled a few times. This guy only wrestles with guys who are in
great shape and bigger then him who might give him some serious competition,
like me. I get a kick out of fighting
this guy, not because I have the illusion of beating him but to keep trying
things to see if I’ll ever have the chance.
This stud isn’t some pretty-boy with great muscles, he is strong as hell
and knows what he is doing, if fact I swear he knows what you’re planning even
before you do. And I’ll tell you one
thing before you step on the mats with him …. When this kid gets his massive
arms around you, don’t make plans until he’s done because YOU are not going
anywhere. This guy’s shoulder, biceps,
forearms and wrists make an unbreakable combination. I don’t think I’ve met the man yet who can
escape this stud once he has you locked up!
I KNOW from first-hand experience, he may still be a young college boy,
but he is easily the strongest fighter I’ve ever faced!
I’m still stunned by what
I saw, but there is another nagging thought about all of this. Like I need more shit in my brain??? How freaking strong does a man have to be to
take apart a major league college wrestler especially a finely crafted muscle
specimen like Jack? I mean this other
guy is big and very solidly built, not like those massive fire-plug studs
inside but tall, lean and obviously hard bodied. His build seemed so damn familiar, like I’ve
seen it before, many years before.
I was late for my workout
and a little pissed at the distraction.
This is not like ME! Still, I
found myself leaning back with the mystery of where I would have seen that
physique before. It certainly wasn’t in
a gym, I would surly have remembered someone built like that! He’s the kind of guy you want as a training
partner who you know would be more than able to push you harder than you ever
thought you wanted. Oh, Oh! Kind of like our wrestling star got
today????? It is finally starting to
make sense. Well, SOME sense.
I’ve got to get going
……wait! That’s IT! I know where I saw a body like that
before! YEARS before. I was a little kid reading a comic book when
I saw it and decided I wanted to be big, strong and good, just like that guy! He wore a blue outfit with red trunks and had
a big capital “S” spread across his manly chest! THAT is were I saw a build like that
before!!!!
OH, SHIT, Big Guy. My little brain can’t handle of this! I have GOT to get into the gym and pump
against the IRON! A LOT! A LOT of IRON is waiting there for ME to
man-handle today! Now THAT is some
healthy motivation!
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