These are some stories or the cartoon hunk Bluto. I dint know about you, but as a kid he was one if my first male crushes. Fuck Popeye as he was always weird looking to me. Bluto was a mans man. Big beefy and muscular in later cartoons. These are tales of many of the Bluto characters he has done. And Popeyes longed desire to have the big hunky man. I know if I were him I would be all over Bluto.
Enjoy.
Bluto Tales (Cowboy Bluto (2).
.. After his shower. A shower that proved to be private time for Popeye and his hard dick. He got dressed and then he and Olive headed downstairs. They were to go to an early dinner to meet with their host. Bluto. They sat down at the big table and waited for the man to show. Several others there as guests awaiting the host for dinner to start. All drank up their wines and other drinks that they had ordered by the waiters that had shown up. Popeye was starting to get inpatient as he was very very hungry. Where was this boob that was keeping hm from food.
"I am hungry" he whispered to Olive "Oh Popeye. Stop" she said "We mustn't be rude"
And then Bluto showed up. He came into the room and eyes were all in him. Bluto was a very but man. Tall muscular and with an awesome body. This showed even in his clothes. The red cowboy shirt clinging to his massive chest. The white jeans he was wearing extremely tight in his lower body. Showing ass and a fantastic bulge in the crotch. The man's face was bearded and ruggedly handsome. Bluto smiled and his eyes gleemed from his sexy smile. Popeye looked at the incredible looking man and found himself having a strange twitch in his pants as he looked at the guy. It was a feeling he had never recalled having before. Except maybe as a teen and seeing his coach in school. A strange attraction to the big beefy man that just walked in. And especially that nice bulge that those white jeans held. It was a substantial looking thing to see. And his eyes could almost not be pulled from the hot man.
"Ohh my goodness. What a man" Popeye then heard
He looked over to see Olive was staring at the big man with very hungry eyes herself. Her tongue half hanging out from her apparent lust. Then Bluto looked over and saw her. And his eyes sparkled with his own desire. Looking at Olive like he wanted her too. Then the big hunk of man came over and propped his big ass down next to her. Telling the man sitting there to move.
"Well hello babe" Bluto said to Olive in a deep sexy voice "So glad that you came to my ranch" "After dinner I can show you around the place" "A private tour"
This pissed Popeye off. As Olive was his girl. And no other guy was allowed to look at her or flirt with her. But here was this guy doing just that. And the man grabbed Olives hand and stoked it as he talked to her about taking her off.
"Hey. Hands off my girl!" He huffed
Then he got up and came towards the huge guy. Telling him again to lay off his woman.
"Back off squirt!" Bluto growled "She doesn't seem to mind" "Then again most gals don't" "Oh I am sure" Olive chimed "Such a big strong handsome man"
Olive reached for the man's huge arm. Grasping at the thick muscled bicep, and running her fingers over it. Swooning as she felt the man's mighty muscles.
"Oh dear" she huffed "Such a big wonderful man"
Popeye's eyes glared and his pipe twirled about in his mouth in his frustration. Grumbling to himself that the man was nothing more than a muscle head. Olive heard his grumbles and scolded him as she could not hear Bluto talking. Bluto also glared at the smaller man. And then he continued. He continued to swoon on olive. Telling her she was a cactus flower and all sorts of romantic comments to woo her. And he just glared at the smaller man with contempt. Knowing that he was so much hotter and wondered why Olive was with such a 'runt'.
"Leaves me goil" Popeye growled at him "It doesn't seem she wants me to leave her" bluto said back at him "Do ya babe?"
Olive swooned at the man her arms curling up with glee as he spoke to her.
"Oh dear" she huffed again "Just keep talking bluto, just keep talking" "But Olive" Popeye chirped "He is just a.."
She cut Popeye off to get him to shut up. Telling him to not interrupt the big beautiful cowboy. Telling him to keep it down while the man spoke. Or just to go away. He sat back and sulked as he grumbled to himself. Arms crossed over on one another. And Olive again shushed him as she heard him grumbling
"Come in Bluto" she said as she grabbed the man's thick arm "Let's get out of here" "And you can just stay there and sulk Popeye"
Popeye looked at her like she was a whore. So easily was she swayed by the big hot man. She was a slut for leaving him there to bitch about what she was doing. Had she now sense of commitment to him?
"Whore" he grumbled to himself as he watched them leave.
He looked at the two. Olive on Blutos huge arm. Eyes all a.flutter at anything he said. He looks ked at the man himself. Huge broad back and hard rocking ass in his jeans. He got the instant infatuation. The guy was incredible to look at. From all angles. But she was with him, not Bluto. So he took this as a blow to his manhood. And again he huffed out and expletive about her as the two left him behind. But as he sat there. As Popeye sat there looking at the others around the table. They all looked at him and gave him a sorrowful look. Like he was just ever so sad to see sitting there after his woman went off with another man. But as he sat there he got more pissed. How could he just sit there and let olive do this to him. After all they have been together through. So he got up and headed out after the couple. Went into the main lobby of the place. Looked around to see if he caught them. But they weren't there. He huffed a grunt if disgust. Then he went outside. He had to see if Bluto was strolling about with his girl outside. And still nothing he looked around the place. Around by the barn and the stables. Looking for the couple. Calling out to his girl in hopes she heard him.
"Olive. Olive? Where are ya?" He called out "Hey Olive?!"
But no answer. And he must have looked a fool shouting out about the place. Calling out to no one to answer him back.then after. Good 10 more minutes looking around he decided to go back inside and ask the desk clerk. He got there to a heavy set man and asked him if he had seen Olive. The guy looked at him and laughed once he described her. But knew who the 'big guy that runs this place' comment came out
"Ah yes' the clerk said to him. "I saw mr Bluto and the, uhem, lady headed in the direction of his room"
Popeye stood there for a moment. Piecing together what this meant. His eyes widened as he did realize it. Then he leaned over the counter and asked the guy what room it was. When the clerk told him he rushed up the stairs to get to that room. Blutos room. It was at the end of a long hall and a pair of door that said 'no admittence' lead to another shorter hall.he opened the doors and went into the shorter hall. To the left was a wing that lead to the man's room. He got to the door and was about to bang on it with his fist. Demanding that olive leave the room before they did anything that they would regret. But as his hand moved to hit the door he froze it, mid swing. That was when he heard it. The sounds of moaning it was that guy Bluto. He was moaning. This caused him pause. He was of course wondering what was happening in there to cause the moans. Knowing it could not be good. But then he pondered that the man was naked. His cock sprang up in his pants. Was he? Popeye then reached for the knob on the door. Gripping at it slowly. Then he turned it. Seeing if it was unlocked. And to his surprise, it was. So he turned the knob and then he pushed opened the door. That was when he heard the familiar chirp of Olive. She was really moaning. In fact she was begging, begging in the man that was on top of her.
"What the?" Popeye said as he looked in to see them...
To be continued