O’Melissokomos
The Bee Keeper

My Awakening

by John D.

Part 1

I am a freshman in our local community college, still living at home. I was a pretty mediocre high school student and I was definitely not part of the "in" group at our school. I am 18 years old, 5' 8" in height and weigh about 120 pounds. I have really light skin -- I can never get a tan --with light brown sandy hair. My eyes are blue, very blue. People tell me I'm good looking, but I've always been ashamed of my weak, skinny body.

When I was in high school I always noticed the big, muscular guys swaggering down the halls flexing their arms at each other. They ruled the school. In gym class I would keep my tee shirt on, covering my skinny little body. The big guys took off their shirts and paraded around flexing their muscles for all to see. I got really jealous as I watched the twitching caps of muscle on their shoulders, their big strong arms with biceps that flexed into muscular balls, their huge muscular chests with wide lats and bulging pecs, and their washboard abs. Their legs were big pistons of muscle, strong and fast. They dominated the skinny guys like me in gym class, laughing at how weak we were. I was just a little nerd, pushed aside by these big guys like a little insect. I felt so insignificant compared to them.

I remember one day in gym class we had to run around the track four times. I was wearing my baggy tee shirt and jogged around with the other weak, slow guys. During the fourth lap, a few of the big athletic guys started to pass us. Not only were they muscular, they were fast. They had big strong legs that pushed their muscular bodies ahead way faster then my skinny legs could push me. They were running so fast they were lapping us after three laps. I looked over to my left and saw that a guy named Josh had slowed down and was running right next to me. Of course he wasn't wearing a shirt, just his gym shorts and some sneakers with no socks. Josh was just an inch taller than me but he was packed with muscle. He smiled at me as I looked over at his body. He was sweating hard from the three laps of fast running. His skin was glistening with sweat. I watched how his chest and abs expanded and contracted as he took his heavy breaths. His six pack abs looked so buff and strong as he ran. The pecs on his chest were red from all the blood pumping through his body, pumped by his big, strong athletic heart. I could see the fibers of muscle bulging up under his erect nipples. His big arms were pumping back and forth, helping his body run like a deer, although now he wasn't running hard for him at all. His triceps bulged out on the back of his arms as he pumped. I looked down at his legs and marveled at how big and thick they were compared to my skinny little straws. His calves bulged with muscle with every step. I looked at my calves which looked like little twigs. I looked up and saw his face. He was laughing as he saw me looking at my skinny little body and then at his huge battering ram of solid muscle. I looked down and watched his shoulder. It was red and pumped too, and glistening with sweat. I couldn't believe how much muscle he had in his shoulder. There must have been two or three inches of solid muscle sitting on top of his already wide shoulder bones. With each pump of his arm, the striations of muscle in his delt twitched and flexed, showing all the fibers of muscle bulging underneath his paper thin skin. I had nothing but bone in my shoulder. No muscle at all. I kept staring at his shoulder and he started laughing harder. Then he moved closer to me and pressed his big muscular shoulder up against my bony little shoulder. Even through my tee shirt I could feel the hot muscle pushing against my bone. He continued to pump his arm and I could feel all that muscle flexing right against my body. I had never before felt anything like this in my life. We ran like this for about a half a minute as he laughed and said "Feel some real muscle. You sure ain't got any." I knew he could feel my bone against his muscle. Then he pushed harder to my side. I tried to resist his force with my legs and chest, but he just pushed harder and I kept going over to the right. "Fuckin' weak," he laughed. Finally he gave me a big push with his giant shoulder and I fell over onto the ground. "Fucking little weakling," he yelled as he picked up his speed and ran down the track back at full speed. I sat on the ground looking at his thick pumping legs and his big wide shoulders and muscular back as he ran down the track laughing. I felt so pathetic and helpless. I was so jealous of Josh.

So this is how is spent my high school years. Sitting on my butt, wishing that I could be big and muscular like Josh, who was running away laughing at my pathetic weakness. I never got invited to any parties. They were for the jocks and their jock loving girlfriends. Nerds like me didn't have any social life. I never dated any girls in high school. I had quite a few friends who were girls, but I never got up the nerve to date any of them. I figured I was a late bloomer. Frankly, I wasn't that attracted to girls yet.

After I started college, I got pretty lonely since most of my nerdy high school friends were gone. Late one night I was at a local Denny's restaurant eating a hamburger and reading one of my class books. I stayed at the restaurant a long time. Hell, I didn't have anything better to do. I went to this restaurant several times a week. I guess you could say I was a regular customer. The waitress who served me every night was Debbie. Once in awhile Debbie would take a break and sit down at my table and talk to me. She was 21 years old and had moved to town a couple of months before she met me. I thought she was pretty good looking. She had light brown hair, almost the same color as mine, dark blue eyes and light skin. She told me she had a lot of boy friends in high school and after she graduated. Obviously she was totally different from me, having all that sexual experience while I had none. That night I confided to her that I had never had a girl friend, that I was a virgin. She looked at me with a look of pity in her eyes. She wrapped her arm around my shoulder and said, "Stay here until after my shift is over. Then you can come over to my apartment." Oh my god, I thought to myself. I was being propositioned by Debbie. I gulped. "Sure," I said, my hands trembling.

It seemed like a week before Debbie's shift was over. I was so nervous. I watched her walk around the restaurant, thinking what it would be like to fuck her. She had nice boobs and a good body. Most guys would have had rock hard cocks knowing what was about to happen. However, my own cock was only medium hard. Maybe it was because I was so nervous. When her shift was over, she came over and sat at my table. "I've never dated a skinny little guy like you before," she said. "Maybe it will be kind of fun." She wrapped her arms around my chest and lifted me off my seat. Then she kissed me, giving me the only loving kiss I had ever had. I was so excited. She moved her hand down to my cock, which now was totally hard. My cock is only five inches long but it was really hard. I had never been treated this way by anyone in my life. She squeezed my cock. "I'm gonna teach little virgin boy how to have some great sex," she whispered in my ear. We left the restaurant and went over to her apartment.

"Have a drink," she said as she opened the refrigerator and pulled out two beers. We sat down on her couch and talked for awhile, drinking the beer. Then she reached over and pulled off my shirt. "God, you are so skinny," she said. "I think I got more muscle that you do." She raised her arm and flexed her bicep. A ball of muscle appeared, a much bigger ball than I was expecting. I flexed my bicep next to hers and by God her bicep was bigger. I felt the muscle and it was pretty hard. Just as hard as mine. "I guess I built my muscles lifting dishes all day," she said. She moved her arm around and I noticed muscle flexing in her shoulder too, muscle that was bigger and harder than mine. My cock got really hard as I looked at her muscular arms and shoulders. "Take off my shirt and bra," she said. I reached over and unbuttoned her shirt. Then I released her bra and it fell off her body. Her boobs were big and very firm. "Suck 'em," she ordered and I immediately started sucking her big tits. My hands ran over her body, feeling her warm flesh and feeling her muscles flex. I was really getting into having sex with Debbie. After a few minutes, she reached over, released my belt and pulled down my zipper. "Take off your pants," she said as she took off her own. She reached for my arm and dragged me into the bedroom. We were now both totally nude. We stood before the full length mirror in her bedroom and looked at our bodies. She was bigger and more muscular than I was. She was an inch taller and weighed 10 pounds more than me. "You are so fucking skinny," she said as she grabbed my five inch cock.

She reached in her drawer and pulled out a condom. I looked at it in awe. I had never used a condom before. I opened the package and slowly put it on. It was an easy fit since my cock was so small. Debbie didn't say anything about the size of my cock, but I knew she had had some bigger ones before. She grabbed me and pulled me onto her bed, where she started kissing me wildly and rubbing her body all over mine. I was on the bottom and she was on the top. She maneuvered her crotch on top of my cock and then lowered it so my cock went into her vagina. Then she started gyrating and grunting, feeling my little cock inside her vagina. I was watching her body move, watching her muscles twitch and flex. I started gyrating my own hips, pushing my cock inside her vagina. After a few minutes, Debbie started groaning loudly, almost screaming, as she came. For some reason, I had a hard time cumming, but I finally did. Then she collapsed on me. I had finished my first sexual encounter.

Debbie and I became boyfriend and girlfriend. Several times a week we would go over to her apartment and have sex. She taught me all sorts of different ways to do it. She was always much more aggressive than I was, telling me what to do as we had sex together. I followed her orders. I liked the sex, but I never came as fast as Debbie did. She told me I didn't seem to be as interested in her boobs as other guys were. But I knew I liked her muscles. After a few months, I noticed Debbie started making excuses as to why we couldn't get together. Instead of having sex three or four times a week, it was down to one time a week. Finally she sat down with me and told me she was breaking up. She said I was a real nice guy but she needed more of a man. I nodded, knowing I sure wasn't much of a man. Fuck, she was bigger than I was. So we broke up and I was alone again.

A couple weeks after we broke up, I realized I had left a few of my college books at Debbie's apartment. I needed to study for the final so I needed the books. I went over to her apartment and knocked on the door. There was no response so I knocked again. Finally the door jerked open. I looked at the person who opened the door and my mouth dropped open. Before me stood the biggest, most muscular young guy I had ever seen. He was about 6' 2" tall, six inches taller than me, and he was solid muscle. He had dark brown hair, cut short, and brown eyes. He was standing there wearing only some gym shorts so his whole body was exposed. His skin was dark, very tan, and he was so muscular I couldn't believe it. His face was ruggedly handsome and he had a day's growth of black stubble covering his strong jaw and chin. His neck was huge, very thick and muscular, as big around as his head. He had gigantic traps bulging away from his neck to his incredibly wide shoulders which were capped with inches of solid muscle. He had absolutely no fat on his body so I could see the fibers of muscle in his shoulders twitching with every move of his arms. His shoulders were way bigger than Josh's. Under his shoulders were slabs of muscle forming his lats, big thick wings that cascaded down from his wide shoulders to his narrow hips. His chest was gigantic with huge pec muscles pushing out his fully erect nipples. Under those mountainous pecs was an eight pack of rock hard ab muscles. They looked like a corrugated iron washboard. Compared to the huge size of his chest his waist was small, small but packed with solid muscle. His flexor muscles looked like they were carved in marble, slashing down from his narrow hips to his crotch, which was almost visible below his low-hanging shorts. His arms hung at his sides like huge hams. Veins covered his gigantic biceps and his huge muscular forearms. In less than ten seconds my cock was harder than it had ever been in my life. I looked down at his legs and just about creamed in my pants. His legs were huge. Huge slabs of muscle covered with veins, more muscle in one of those legs than I had in my whole body. His calves were gigantic and covered with veins, cut so much I could see every fiber of muscle bulging, pushing out his paper thin skin. His whole body was covered with sweat, like he had just finished a workout. His tan skin was shimmering with a healthy glow. He had no hair on his body except the black hair on his rugged face and in his armpits. And I was sure his pubic hair was black also.

I looked back up at his drop dead handsome face. "Whaddya want?" he said derisively looking at my puny little body. I could hardly speak. "Is Debbie here," I stammered. "No, she's working." I thought about this for a few seconds. Debbie always worked the night shift. Why was she working now? "I thought she worked the night shift," I said. "She's working an extra shift," said the huge muscle stud. "I need lots of food and supplements so she's earning some extra money." I kind of stammered. "Who are you?" He looked down at me, kind of flexing his muscles even though he was just standing there. "I'm her boyfriend, punk. What's it to you?" I stared at his chest and abs which were covered with sweat. He saw me staring and flexed his pecs, which rippled with striated muscle. "I was her boyfriend before," I muttered, staring at his muscles. "I came over to pick up some books I left here."

A big sneer came over his face. "Oh, so you're little John. Debbie told me all about you. The puny little virgin who had never had sex. Fuck, you're even punier that I thought." He looked me up and down my body and then at my light brown hair and blue eyes. "Fuck, you look like a girl. You ain't got no muscle on your body at all. Nothin' but skin and bone and flab." He reached out with his two huge arms, put his hands in my armpits and lifted me off the ground. "Like a fuckin' feather," he said as he lifted me up and down like I was nothing. "I bet I weighed as much as you when I was 12 years old. I started lifting weights then and started packing on the muscle real fast. Now I weigh 240. Two hundred forty pounds of solid muscle. I was the biggest, strongest guy in my whole school." I wondered how old he was. His face looked young but he had the body of a huge bodybuilder. He started switching arms, lifting me with his right arm and then with his left arm. "Fuckin' strong delts," he said as he watched his big muscles lift me like a feather as I watched those huge delt muscles bulge with muscle like I had never seen before. Then he put me down and he sneered again. He flexed his arm right in my face. "Twenty-one inches," he said as he stared at his huge muscle. "Whadda you got? Ten inches? Fuck what a little wuss." I gulped as I stared at his enormous arm and I figured he must be in his twenties. He grabbed my arm and squeezed. He squeezed real hard and I cried out in pain. "Fuck, you ain't got no muscle at all. Just a puny bone. I don't know how Debbie ever put up with a puny runt like you. Fuck she's great. What fantastic boobs she has. And that butt. God we have sex three or four times a day. I just fuck her constantly."

He started rubbing his cock under his shorts thinking about it. I was taken aback about how much sex this huge guy had with Debbie, since I only had sex a few times a week. "Trouble is, since she's been working so much to pay for my food, we can only do it about twice a day. So I'm horny all the time." He kept rubbing his cock. He rubbed his hand over his massive pecs and abs. "Fuckin' sweaty. I just ran back from the gym. Had a great delt workout this morning. Thirty sets with big weights. Gonna get huge." He flexed his delts and lowered his torso so his right delt was right next to my face. "Fucking huge," he said. "I did one arm presses with 200 pound dumbbells. My delts are so fucking big and strong." Almost impulsively, I ran my fingers over the hard muscle. I looked up into the huge kid's eyes to make sure he wasn't going to smash me for feeling his muscles. But he was watching his huge delt muscle flex and unflex at his will. I could feel the individual fibers of rock hard muscle as he flexed. I pressed in hard but I couldn't make a dent in the thick fibers that were bulging from his shoulders. "Hard as rock," he said watching his muscle keep my fingers from even making a dent.

Then he stopped flexing and looked at me again, up and down my little body. He looked into my blue eyes. I was frozen as I looked at his dark, handsome face for a few seconds. I guessed he must be Italian with his dark brown hair and brown eyes and his rugged good looks. "Come in and find your fucking books," he said as he rubbed his cock. I walked in and saw the jock's training clothes all over the living room. The place smelled like male sweat, like a locker room. The guy must sweat a lot when he works out and then he tosses his sweaty clothes around the apartment. Obviously he didn't like to wear clothes when he was home. In the kitchen there were cans and jars of supplements lining the counter. He saw me looking and said "I eat eight times a day. Plus I eat supplements all the time. I'm eatin' lots of good food and tons of protein supplements every day. Tons of beef, chicken and fish. Lots of protein and creatine. You gotta eat right to pack on the muscle." He grabbed a blender container that was full of a white liquid. "Just made this protein shake," he said as he lifted the container with his huge arm. His bicep and forearm flexed as he lifted it to his mouth. I couldn't believe the size of those muscles. Then he started drinking, gluggging down the liquid in big swallows. I watched his neck as he drank. His neck muscles were enormous. In about 10 seconds he had finished drinking a quart of thick liquid. "Yeah," he said as he rubbed his sweat covered washboard abs, moving his paper thin skin over the shredded muscle. "Feels good to eat. I'm always fucking hungry. Debbie can't believe how much I eat." I nodded my head, looking at his huge body. "I don't have time to work. I work out twice a day and eat and fuck when I'm not working out." He said this very matter of factly, like it was perfectly normal to spend your whole day working out, eating and fucking. I thought about the fact that Debbie was now working a double shift so this big dude could pack more muscle on his huge body. "Debbie loves my muscles. She wants me to get even bigger and stronger. She loves my cock too." He pulled down his shorts and showed me his cock, like this was very normal. I guess big men like him show off everything. It was semi-hard and looked like a big fire hose hanging down from his crotch. "Twelve inches when I'm hard," he said proudly. "I've had a big cock since I started puberty at 12. I fucked my first girl when I was 13. I fucked almost every girl in my grade at school, and a lot of older and younger ones too. They just go wild over my body and cock. When I put this big weapon inside Debbie, she goes crazy, yelling 'Oh Tony, oh Tony!" My own cock was rock hard as I listened to this young stud brag about his body and sex life. Now I knew his name was Tony.

 

Part 2

I looked at Tony with awe and envy in my eyes. Debbie said she wanted a real man and Tony was a man in spades. I was nothing compared to this musclegod. "I graduated from high school last spring and I'm gonna enter the teen Mr. Ohio contest in a couple of months. I'm really training hard and building up my muscles real fast. I'm gonna be teen Mr. Ohio at age 18. My parents wanted me to go to college but I told 'em to fuck that, so I moved outta my house and met Debbie at Denny's. Now I'm livin' here and training at Gold's gym. I'm really getting big. Adding more plates every week." He flexed his leg and I gasped. "Seven hundred pound squats," he said proudly. I gulped. This kid was the same age as me! But he was everything I wasn't. Huge, muscular and strong, bigger and stronger than the biggest guys in my school. He looked at me again and rubbed his cock. I think he noticed that my cock was rock hard.

"Where are the books?" he asked, looking around the living room where all his sweaty clothes were tossed around. "I think they're in the bedroom," I said and I started walking in that direction with Tony behind me. I entered the bedroom and saw the unmade bed. The sheets and pillows were thrown around. "Red hot sex," said Tony as he looked at the mess. On the floor there were two 50 pound dumbbells. The full length mirror was still there as were some muscle magazines and more clothes on the floor. I looked over and saw my two books next to the wall. I went over and picked them up. Suddenly, Tony ripped one of the books out of my hands and opened the covers. Then he grabbed the 250 pages with his two huge hands. "Fuckin little book," he yelled as he ripped the pages apart in one big tear. I couldn't even imagine the strength it took to rip all those pages apart with one grab of his big hands using the huge muscles in his arms. "Hey," I yelled. "You wrecked my book." He looked at me in the eyes and sneered "Whaddya gonna do about it punk?" He made fists with his hands and flexed his forearms a couple of times to show me the bulging muscle that powered his hands. The muscles were so big they looked like giant bowling pins, covered with veins and shredded so much you could see the strands of muscle that looked like snakes. Then he grabbed the other book out of my hand, opened it up and ripped it apart too. "My muscles are stronger than any fucking book," he said, flexing his forearms and arms. I was petrified at this display of raw strength, but my cock was rock hard.

He grabbed my shirt and ripped it off my body with one strong pull of his right arm, tearing the fibers like they were paper. Then he put his right hand on the back of my head and gave me the biggest, most ravishing kiss I had ever had. I was overwhelmed. His lips felt so good against my lips. The stubble of his black whiskers rubbed against my fair skin. He held the kiss for a long time, pushing his big strong tongue into my mouth. It felt so good to be kissed by this huge man, to be completely overwhelmed by his strength and power over me. I wrapped my arms around his huge chest and felt his thick lat muscles flex as he held my face close to him. I had never felt this way in my whole life. Then he moved his left hand down to my crotch and grabbed my rock hard cock. He rubbed his hand over my cock, feeling the little five inches of hardness. "You like my big body, don't you little boy? I could tell as soon as you looked at me when I opened the door." I nodded my head as I rubbed my fingers all over his back and his hard, round muscle butt.

He finally released me from the kiss and tore off his shorts. His cock was now rock hard and I couldn't believe the size of his mighty weapon. Twelve inches of a thick hard battering ram. I took off my pants and shoes so we were now both naked. . He grabbed me and stood me beside him in front of the full length mirror. I couldn't believe the difference in our 18 year old bodies. He was a real man and I was a little boy. He was six inches taller and 120 pounds heavier than I was. He weighed twice as much as me and he was all muscle. His shoulders were over a foot wider than mine, but his waist was only a little bit wider. I couldn't believe the tremendous V shape he had, solid lat muscle tapering from his thick wide shoulders to his narrow hips. I had no muscle on my shoulders and no lats at all. His chest was the width of my shoulders, bulging with striated pecs while my chest was puny and flat. His waist was rock hard with corrugated steel washboard muscle while my waist was soft and flabby. His thighs were as big as my waist, huge pillars of solid muscle, striated with thick slabs of quads. His calves bulged with vein covered rock hard muscle. My legs looked like little sticks. His arms were gigantic, hanging down at his sides like huge slabs of beef. He bumped his arm on my arm and I could feel the hot muscle. My arm looked like a little twig. And then there was his face. His face was handsome, handsome in a very rugged, masculine way. His skin was very tan and with his dark brown hair, brown eyes and his one day whiskers he looked like the epitome of masculinity. His jaw was very strong and he had a strong chin. His nose was perfect on his face, not too big and not too small. And when he smiled his teeth were very straight and very white. He was a total stud. Meanwhile, I looked like a little boy, with my light brown hair and blue eyes. He was very tan. He had naturally dark skin and it was tanned to perfection. He had a tan line where his shorts would have been and near his crotch I could see the natural color of his skin. Even the natural color of his skin was tanner than my pansy white skin and with his sunshine tan he looked radiant. Yeah, I was a boy standing next to a real man. My little cock was rock hard as I looked at our bodies.

He moved behind me and held me by the shoulders. I gasped at how big his body was compared to mine. My shoulders were no wider than his chest and he had a foot of muscle-packed shoulders that sprang out on top of his huge chest. His neck was so muscular and thick sitting right above my scrawny neck. His huge traps flared out from his neck when I just had bone from my neck to my bony little shoulders.. His lats were way wider than my body, flaring down from his broad shoulders to his narrow hips that were hidden by mine. "You look like a little girl," he said as he looked at my puny little body in front of his huge physique. "You got real pretty eyes." He looked at my blue eyes and I looked at his drop dead handsome face. He started rubbing his rock hard cock on my butt and my back. I could feel how huge that cock was. It went way up my back as he rubbed it into my puny little body.. His cock was way more than twice as big as mine. Twelve inches of thick steel compared to five inches of nothing. "A puny little body and a puny little cock," he said, looking at my pathetic dick. He put his big hands on my chest and abs, feeling my flabby wimpiness. I couldn't believe how big his hands were. They were way bigger than my hands, full of muscle. And his skin was callused and rough, callused and rough from handing all those heavy weights for years and years. He rubbed his rough hands on my white skin as he rubbed his cock on my butt and back.

"In high school I used to play around with puny guys like you like they were toys. You're all so fucking weak. I could go up to a kid, grab him by his shirt and lift him up and down ten times with one arm. The kid would look at me with total fear in his eyes. Fuckin' cool. Then I'd put him in a locker and tell him not to come out for two hours. And the kid would always stay in the locker for the full two hours, because of these." He flexed his arms in the mirror and smiled as he looked at his muscles. "Look at those fucking monsters. Those kids were so weak there was nothing they could do about it." He looked over at my body. "Flex your arms little girl." I flexed my pathetic little sticks and no muscle appeared in the mirror. He laughed. "I got more muscle in one arm than you got in your whole body. Here watch. Watch my guns pump up real big."

He grabbed the two 50 pound dumbbells and started curling. "I can add over an inch to each arm by pumping 'em up real good. All the blood surging into the muscle makes 'em real big, really pumped and really huge." He curled the 50 pound weights like they were nothing. I knew I could barely lift one off the floor. I watched his biceps start getting red. I could see the muscles bulging out of his skin, covered with veins that were throbbing with blood. "Look at the blood rushing into the muscle. Look how big the muscle is getting," said Tony. He was right. The bicep muscles were bulging more and more out of his skin. The veins were bigger and the muscles were very red. They were getting huge. I couldn't resist feeling his biceps as he curled the heavy dumbbells. The muscles were so hot and they felt like steel. When his arms were extended the biceps felt like steel cords, cords of solid muscle. Then when he curled the weights up, the muscle formed a solid ball bigger than a softball, a solid ball of rock hard muscle with a huge peak on top. I ran my hands all over his huge guns. I couldn't believe how much muscle he had in his arms. He smiled as he saw me admiring his gigantic guns as he pumped them up. His mammoth cock was rock hard as he watched me worship his huge pumping muscles.

After he finished about 25 reps, he dropped the weights and flexed his arms in the mirror. His upper arms were as big as his head. The biceps were peaked so high - full, round and packed with rock hard muscle. His triceps looked like big footballs of solid muscle underneath. They were pumped too and they were gigantic. "Fuckin' huge," he said. "Now they're 22-1/2 inches. One and a half inches of pumped up muscle from those curls. All that blood makes 'em grow like crazy. They keep getting bigger, harder and stronger." He turned towards me and put his flexed arm right in front of my face. My mouth was open as I looked at his massive arm. "Lick it," he ordered. A spasm of erotic pleasure shot up my spine. He was ordering me to lick his huge bicep!

I placed my tongue on the top of his bicep. The skin was salty from all the sweat and it was hot! Blood was gushing through his muscle, bringing heat and redness to his skin. His skin was covered with sweat, first from his workout and now from his curls. I licked the sweat off the top of his bicep, feeling the hard muscle underneath his paper thin skin. I had never tasted anything so good in my whole life. I could feel the individual fibers of hot muscle as I licked. I ran my tongue down over the front of his bicep. The muscle was so large as I stared at it - it was way bigger than my head. I ran my tongue along one huge vein, feeling the hot blood surging through it. I could smell his sweat coming up from his armpit. The sweat smelled so good - the sweat of a huge jock who had just pumped his muscles in his workout with unbelievably heavy weights. As I licked his bicep I ran my hands over his sweaty chest and lats, feeling the giant muscles flexing. "Your muscles are so big," I murmered. "They are so big and so strong. You are such a fucking stud!" I kissed his bicep and he groaned. "Yeah," he said. "Fucking huge and fucking strong." I could tell he was really getting into my worship of his body. I went down with my tongue to his tricep, which was so big I couldn't believe it. "Your arm is so big, so big and so muscular. So much muscle I can't believe it." I was almost beside myself. He had more muscle than I had thought possible. "Yeah," he said, kind of groaning. "Real big. Real strong."

The smell of his jock boy sweat was powerful and I wanted more. I buried my face in his armpit, breathing in the heady powerful smell of his sweat. I took several breaths and it smelled so good. "Your sweat smells so good. You smell like a muscle god." I licked the salty sweat from his armpit, tasting and smelling his wonderful maleness. He was so much of a man! He put his hand on the back of my head and forced it deeper into his huge armpit. "Yeah," he said. "The sweat of a musclegod." His armpit was huge, formed by his massive lat muscles, his huge pec and arm muscles and his big, thick delt muscles. My whole head fit inside the giant cavern of muscle. He lowered his arm over my head and I was enveloped by his brawn. He was so warm, actually hot, and his arm muscles felt solid even though they weren't flexed. They enveloped my head like they were made of firm warm putty. I felt so safe and secure inside Tony's huge muscles. Then he flexed. Instantly those arm muscles and his chest and lat muscles changed into solid rock. He squeezed down, forcing my head against his rock hard chest. He was crushing my head. "Oh your muscles are so strong," I murmered, barely able to speak. He cranked up the pressure and my head started to hurt. "I'm not even trying hard," he said. "I could break your head if I wanted to." "Oh shit," I said, thinking about how strong this kid - who was the same age as me - really was.

Then he let me loose and forced my head over to his pecs. By now I was in a total frenzy, panting at all the muscle I was seeing and feeling. I started licking his pecs, feeling the huge mounds of muscle with my tongue. His pecs must have been four inches thick. Four inches of hard, striated muscle. I could feel the fibers with my tongue. At the same time, I was feeling his lats and abs with my hands, feeling more muscle than I had ever felt before. I licked the crevice between his pecs and he pushed my head inside the deep gap between his two giant muscles. Then he flexed his pecs, crushing my face between the two globes of muscle. "Your face is no match for those monsters," he said as he watched his muscles crush me. "I can bench 500 pounds. Think about how strong that muscle is." I nodded my head as much as I could as his hand forced it between the huge mounds of solid muscle. "So fucking big, so fucking strong," I groaned, still licking his salty skin. He let me go and I continued to ravish his body. I started sucking his big erect nipples and he started groaning very loudly. His nipples were huge, just like the rest of him, and it felt so good to be sucking them and feeling the inches of hard muscle underneath. I touched his cock and he moaned even louder. Slowly I wrapped my little fingers around the huge weapon. I couldn't believe how thick it was. It felt almost as thick as a soda can. I started running my hand up and down his rock hard cock. I had never imagined a cock could be so large and so hard. At the same time I was sucking his nipples and feeling his muscles with my other hand. I felt his abs, his flexor muscles and his firm round muscle butt. God he was so muscular! I was moaning too. By now, both he and I were in a total sexual frenzy.

"Lick my balls," he ordered. I dropped down to my knees and looked up at Tony's cock and balls. Never before had I seen genitals that were this size. His 12 inch cock was standing straight up, with black pubic hair at the base. His balls hung below and they were massive. They looked to be the size of lemons. As my face got closer to his balls I could smell his hot sweat that was emanating from his crotch. God that smelled good. Hot pungent jock sweat. I opened my mouth and took one of the huge balls inside and started licking it with my tongue. Tony started to groan with pleasure. "You're a great ball sucker, little boy" he moaned as I moved from one ball to the other. The balls were too big to get in my mouth together. He was twitching he was so excited. While I was licking and sucking, I was feeling his huge calves and thighs with my hands, feeling the gigantic muscles of his young body. He started twitching more. I could feel his muscles flex as he became more and more aroused. My own cock was rock hard as well. I had never been so turned on in my whole life.

He grabbed his cock and slapped it a couple of times against my face. It was so big and so hard. I couldn't believe a cock could have that kind of size, hardness and force as it hit me. "Fucking huge and fucking hard," he said. "Suck it. Suck my big cock." I had never sucked a guys cock before and now I was going to get to suck the biggest hardest cock imaginable. First I started licking the massive thing, starting at his balls and going up to his cock head. I couldn't believe how long it was. I couldn't believe how thick it was. I licked up and down several times and he was moaning loudly. Then I opened my mouth real wide and wrapped my lips around the thick hard rod. I pushed my head forward, letting about six inches of his cock in my mouth. Then I started licking and sucking. I was in a sexual frenzy and my licking and sucking was totally wild. "Oh fuck," he yelled as I licked and sucked the huge weapon. But I only had half of it in my mouth. Suddenly, he put his hand on the back of my head and pushed the rest of his cock all the way into my throat and esophagus. I wanted to gag, but I couldn't because he was in total control with his hand on the back of my head. His cock was deep in my throat and there was nothing I could do about it. But I didn't want to do anything. I was loving it. I kept licking and he started thrusting his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out of my throat. His massive cock in my mouth and throat was so erotic. I was in a frenzy as I licked and sucked. "Oh fuck," he yelled again. His hips were moving faster. Finally he yelled "Yeah!" and I could feel gushes and gushes of hot cum spurt out of his cock and into my throat and esophagus. He came for over a minute, with spurt after spurt after spurt. I grabbed my own cock and instantly came as well. I had been ready to cum for a long time and I shot my load all over the floor. It was the best orgasm I had ever had. Tony's big dick shot five times as much cum as I did but my orgasm was fantastic.

After he was finished cumming, he kept his still hard cock in my mouth as I stroked his legs with my delicate fingers. "You're a fuckin' good cocksucker, little boy," he said. "Better than any woman I've had. And I've had a lot." He pulled his cock out of my mouth and stood above me. His body was really sweaty and his muscles were rippling. He reached over got a condom from the side of the bed. "Now I'm gonna fuck you, little boy. I can fuck twice one right after another. " He looked at the condom as he stroked his hard cock. "Debbie had some condoms here but they were way too small for me." I thought about how those condoms were so big on me. "These are new ones. They're super extra large. Just like me." He flexed his leg and I stared at the huge muscle. I looked up at his massive, muscular young body. My cock was getting hard again too. I had never come twice at the same time, but now I was thinking I would. I had an awakening. I was a total muscle freak. I didn't like Debbie's boobs. I liked her muscles. And now I was servicing the most beautiful muscular youth I had ever seen. I was in erotic ecstasy. I loved muscles! I knew I would never fuck a woman again. All I wanted was muscle. Tony started putting on the huge condom. He looked at my blue eyes. "You are so pretty. And you're a great cocksucker. I hope your tight little ass can take this huge monster." Then he grabbed the back of my head and kissed me again, shooting his big tongue into my mouth.. My cock was rock hard again. "I'm gonna be fucking you every day, you got that punk?" I nodded my head as I stared at his body, totally awakened to my craving for muscle.

 

Part 3

Tony finished putting on his condom while I was still on my knees, looking at his huge body. The muscles of his arms flexed as he put the condom over his mammoth 12 inch cock. I couldn't get over the size and sheer hardness of his biceps and triceps. And his forearms were twice as big as my upper arms. His cock was hard again already, even though I had given him a blow job just minutes before. "Gonna fuck you real good," he said. "I bet you got a hell of a tight ass. My big cock is gonna bust right through it. My cock loves to bust through things." He looked at me with a sneer on his face and I looked at his thick 12 inch weapon. I started trembling as I thought about what this huge muscle monster could do to my virgin little ass with that giant cock. He could see the fear in my face.

He reached down and picked me up like I was a feather. Then he threw me on the bed so I was lying on my back. He picked up some lubricant and rubbed it in my ass, pushing the slimy liquid as far inside as he could with his big fingers. "Don't be afraid, little boy. I don't want to hurt you," he said, looking at my blue eyes. "You're my cute little girl-boy. I don't wanna hurt my cute little girl-boy. This big cock would love to bust your little ass, but I'm not going to let it hurt you. I'm gonna be real gentle putting it in. Then I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you." I sighed as I looked up at his brutally handsome face. What he said had calmed me down, but I was still nervous as I looked at his massive body and his huge cock. He rubbed some lubricant on his cock. Then he reached down with one hand and lifted my little ass off the bed. With his other hand, he guided the head of his cock inside my ass. "Oh it feels so big," I said. "So big and so hard." He said "Fuck yeah," and pushed it in a little further. He started pushing it in and out with his muscular hips, going in a little further each time. I felt my ass opening up to receive the huge monster that my musclegod was pushing in. "So fucking tight," he hissed. "So fucking hot." He pushed harder. "Oh Tony," I yelled. "Oh Tony!" My sphincter muscles were now in pain as he went further and further in, busting them open. But I also felt so erotically alive. His cock was rubbing on my prostate gland and I felt totally aroused as he drove the big weapon in further and further. Finally he gave it one big push and it was in all the way. I had 12 inches of thick cock inside my ass. That huge thing was pushing all the way up to my stomach.

"Yeah," he said. "You took the whole thing. Your ass is so tight. Now I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you." He started moving his hips back and forth, pushing his huge cock in and out of my asshole. His ab muscles were flexing as he drove his cock in and out. I grabbed his shoulders and started feeling his huge muscles as he fucked me. I had never felt so good in my life -- getting fucked by an enormous 18 year old muscle god while I got to feel his big, flexing muscles. I ran my hands all over his arms, feeling their huge muscles and their total hardness. I felt his big thick delts and his mountainous pecs. He was sweating again as he pumped his cock into my body and I rubbed my hands all over his sweaty skin. I felt his rock hard washboard abs. As he pumped, the muscle flexed and unflexed. I was in total muscle heaven as I felt him. My cock was rock hard too. I was just so aroused by Tony, his face, his body and his cock.

"Tell me what you're thinking," he said, looking into my blue eyes that were looking at him like he was a god. I looked up at his deep brown eyes and said, "Look at your muscles. They're so big. They're so hard. They're so strong. You're such a fucking man!" He smiled and started to pump harder. "Yeah," he said. "Real big, real hard and real strong." He raised his arm and flexed it in my face. I grabbed his bicep and felt the rock-hard muscle bulging. "Oh my god, I yelled. Your arm is like a huge muscle machine. So big, so strong." He flexed some more. He was obviously liking my muscle worship. "Your face is so beautiful -- so masculine, so strong, so powerful. You are such a stud." His cock seemed to get harder and he pumped faster. "Yeah," he said. "I'm a fucking stud!" I squirmed my butt and so I could feel his huge cock better. "And your cock is so massive. So long, so thick and so hard. You're completely dominating me with your huge muscles and your massive cock."

He reached under my butt and lifted me up off the bed. Then he let go and was holding me up only by his cock. "Look how strong my cock is. It can hold up your whole body. My cock's just as strong as my muscles," he said. He flexed his cock and bounced my body up and down with the sheer force of his big cock muscles. "Fuckin' strong cock," he yelled. "My cock's stronger than shit! I'm a fucking stud!" He was really getting excited. He grabbed me by my shoulders and started lifting me up and down on his cock, lifting me like a puny little barbell while his huge cock pushed in and out of my tight ass. I grabbed his shoulders and felt the thick hard muscles working. I knew he could press 200 pounds with one arm, so pressing my little 120 body with both arms was nothing for this huge muscle god. I looked at his huge delt muscles and said "Oh fuck Tony. You are so big. You are so strong. You have such incredible muscles. You have such a huge cock. I am nothing but a puny little wimp. I'm so skinny. My cock is so small. I am nothing compared to you." Tony put me back down on the bed and rammed his cock deep inside my ass. "Yeah1" he yelled. He was totally aroused. I wanted him to get more aroused than he had ever been. "You are a total muscle stud. You are the most beautiful man I have ever seen. I want to feel your muscles. I want to smell your sweat. I want to lick your body. I want to kiss your lips. I want you to dominate my puny little body." Tony yelled "Yeah! Yeah!" and I could feel his cock start twitching. "I'm such a fucking muscle stud! I got more muscle in one arm than you got in your whole body. I'm a fucking stud!" At that he yelled like a lion and started cumming in my ass, twisting his hips and gushing out spurt after spurt of his genetically superior muscle cum. I reached down and grabbed my own cock and immediately I came too, spurting a fraction of the cum Tony was spurting, on my soft belly.

When he finished cumming, he pulled his cock out of my ass and laid down on top of me. I was completely covered by his huge muscular body. Then he put his lips on my lips and kissed me as he moved his massive chest over my tiny little chest. I could feel his huge pecs flexing on top of me. "Great fuck," he said. "You are such a pretty little girl-boy." Then he kissed me some more as I ran my hands over his muscles.

After several minutes, we got out of the bed and I dressed. "Fucking great day," said Tony. "I fucked Debbie this morning, fucked you twice, and now I'm gonna fuck Debbie twice tonight. I'm a fucking fuck machine." He flexed his arms. His cock was still semi-hard and swung like a big fire hose. I looked at his huge, sweaty body and nodded. "You are a fucking machine. A muscle and cock machine." He looked me in the eyes. "Yeah, it's great being so big and muscular. I have a great life." He flexed his arm in my face. "Be back here the same time tomorrow." I put my hand on his huge bicep, getting one last feel of that gigantic muscle. Then he picked up some of the ripped up books from the floor and pushed the pages into my arms. "And clean up your mess, little boy."

I could hardly wait for tomorrow.

 

Part 4

After I left Tony at Debbie's apartment I just couldn't concentrate on my schoolwork for the rest of the day. When I left, I had my shredded books in my hands, books that Tony had torn apart with one powerful rip with hisbig hands. I took the ruined books home, not to read since they were ruined, but to look at as a testament to the enormous strength the 18 year old kid had in hishuge body. I thought about all the big , muscular kids I knew in high school and how they had been so powerful and intimidating to me. Then I thought of Tony and realized that he was bigger, stronger and better looking than any of those high school kids. And he let me touch his muscles! He let me lick his bicep! He kissed me! And he let me give him a blow job! And he fucked me with his massive 12inch cock ! I remembered feeling the brittle hardness of his tough black whiskers as his totally masculine face rubbed against my dainty little face when he kissed me. I remembered howhard his muscles were when he flexed them. Never had I felt human flesh that was so hard before. I remembered how big his muscles were, how his arm was bigger than my leg, how he had more muscle in one of his arms than I had in my whole body. And he told me to come back tomorrow! God I was in heaven.

I beat off three more times that day, making it five times in one day. Never before had I beat off more than once a day. All I could think about was Tony. And every time I thought about him mycock got hard. I looked at those shredded books and thought about Tony and came with the most glorious orgasms I had ever had.

The next day I woke up and my little five inch cock was immediately hard thinking about Tony. But I didn't beat off, because I wanted to save myself for my meeting with Tony. I paced around all morning unable to do anything but think about Tony. I took a shower and looked at my face in the mirror. Yes, I was good looking, in a somewhat feminine way. My blue eyes and light skin made me look delicate. Hell, I was delicate. My skinny 120pound body was so weak. I knew I could only bench press about 40 pounds. Then I thought about Tony benching 500 and my cock got hard . Fuck, he was more than 10 times stronger than me. I shaved the light whiskers off my face. I hardly had any beard at all. Unlike Tony, who had the roughest, toughest black whiskers I had ever seen. I could see why ahuge muscle stud like Tony would call me a girl-boy.

I put on a polo shirt, shorts and sneakers and went to Debbie's apartment. At exactly the time I arrive yesterday, I knocked on the door. There was no response. I started to panic. Where was Tony? Where was Tony? My heart was sinking as I thought maybe Tony had forgotten about me. Or maybe he was putting me on yesterday, just to tweak the weak little punk. My heart was palpitating.

I knocked again, louder this time. More time went by. I started hanging my head in despair, when suddenly the door jerked open. There was Tony, standing there in the tiniest red posing suit. His entire body was totally revealed except for a very small section of his crotch and about a half aninch of his butt, which were covered by the posing suit. I could see his huge cock straining the fabric of the posing suit. It obviously wasn't designed for someone with a cock as big as Tony's. My mouth dropped open as I took in the enormity of what I was seeing. My eyes roamed up and down Tony's body, taking in thissize and striations of his rippling muscles. He smiled.

"Fuck punk. Ain't you ever seen muscle before?" he said as he flexed his massive right leg. I stammered, "I've never seen muscle like you have, Tony. I can't believe what I'm looking at." Tony's 240 pounds of muscle was distributed in just the right places. He looked so wonderful. He hit a double biceps pose. "You're lookin' at the next Teenage Mr. Ohio," he said. "You're lookin' at the biggest, buffest teenager in the whole fucking state. And guess what, punk. I'm gonna do my posing routine for you. You're such a fucking muscle freak I want you to give me some help on hitting just the right poses." I screamed "Awesome!" He grabbed my shirt and pulled me into the apartment.

"We're gonna do this just like a real contest," he said. "First I'm gonna oil up. Then I'm gonna pump up. Then I'm gonna pose." I nodded, hardly believing what was going to happen. Mycock was so hard I couldn't stand it. "And then I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you." He laughed. "I'm not gonna do that last part in the real contest," he said, laughing at his joke. He reached over and grabbed the lapels of my polo shirt. Then he ripped it right off my body, like he was tearing a piece of paper. "No fuckin' shirt is stronger than my muscles," he said, curling up his forearms into balls of striated vein covered muscle. "I wanna see your weakness. I wanna see your pathetic weak white body next to mybig muscles. Take off your fucking shorts and shoes, punk." I took off the rest of my clothes and threw them next to my ruined shirt. I was so excited. He could see my littlecock was already rock hard. He reached down, picked up a bottle of oil and handed it to me. "Oil me up, muscle freak. Oil up my big body with your little girl hands." Oh my God! I thought to myself. I was going to get to oil up Tony's huge body! "Oh fuck," I said. "I can't believe I'm gonna get to do this." He smiled. "I touch these muscles all the time. They're like normal to me. But I bet they're not normal to you. Before yesterday, you never touched muscles like mine before. Rub in that fucking oil, muscle freak." I nodded with my tongue hanging out of my mouth and I started pouring some oil on my little hands.

I started putting the oil on his pecs. "Oh my god," I said. "Your muscle is so firm, so hard, so big." Tony smiled. "Fuck yeah," he said. I knew he liked me to talk about his body so I continued. "Your nipples are so erect. They're sobig and so hard. They're as hard as nails." I fondled his nipples, rubbing oil all over the skin and felt their erect hardness. "There is so much muscle underneath them, the muscle just pushes them out. You must have fourinches of muscle under your nipples." I looked down and I could see Tony's cock growing under his very tiny posing suit. There was no way that posing suit was going to hold in that big cock when I got fully hard . "Mmmm, mmmmm," he moaned as I rubbed his pecs and nipples with my little fingers. He flexed his pecs, changing them from firm but pliable muscle into solid rock. "Fuck," I said. "That muscle is ashard as rock. I can feel the fibers of muscle under my fingers. Look at those striations. Look at how big your pecs are. Look at the crevice between them. God your chest is huge. Huge and strong. Those muscles can bench 500 pounds. I can't even think of having the strength to bench 500 pounds. I can only bench 40 pounds. You are so fucking strong." He looked at my blue eyes and said, "Yeah, fucking strong." He reached over and rubbed hisbig callused hands over my bony little chest. "So fucking skinny. So fucking weak. You're such a fucking weakling." I nodded as I rubbed my little hands over hishuge pec muscles and he rubbed his big hands over my bony flab.

I moved my hands up to his big trap muscles, feeling their size and hardness. I rubbed in the oil on muscles I didn't even have. "These muscles are huge," I said. "I don't even have these muscles." He moved his hands up to where my traps should have been and rubbed them over my bones. "God, you're skinny," he said. "I had more muscle than you have when I was 10 years old." I moved my hands to his neck and rubbed the oil into his solid, columnar, thick muscles. "God, your neck is sobig. It's so muscular. It makes you look so sexy." He twisted his head and flexed his neck muscles in my hands. "Nineteen inches of muscle," he said. "In football, I used my neck to smash other guys with my helmet. My neck is so strong I could use my head as a battering ram. I smashed a lot of kids into the ground with mybig neck muscles. I was the star running back in my high school. Made All City every year." I looked at those big neck muscles and then over to his wide, muscular shoulders. "Somehow I knew you were a football player," I said. "Fuck yeah, wimp. The biggest, baddest football player there was."

I moved my hands out to his delt muscles and started rubbing the oil into the paper thin skin covering the inches of thick, striated muscle. "Your shoulders are just enormous. I can't believe how much muscle you have. Your shoulder bones are way wider than mine and you have three or fourinches of muscle capped on top of those wide bones. It's like you have two big cannon balls on your shoulders. Solid muscle. Hard muscle. Strong muscle." He moved his arms around so I could feel the strands of muscle flexing under his skin. "These shoulders were great in football," he said. "I could hit guys sohard with my shoulders that I'd break their bones sometimes. I'd just flatten 'em." He put his big rough hands on my shoulders and felt my skinny bones. "You ain't got no muscle at all. I can't believe how skinny you are. You are so fucking skinny and weak. It makes me feel so fucking great, so fucking powerful, so fucking strong, standing next to a weak little wimp like you." I looked down and saw hiscock was now almost totally hard. It was busting out on top of the tiny posing suit and pressed against his abs by the fabric.

I moved my hands over to his right arm and started rubbing the oil into the thin tan skin covering the huge gun. "I never thought an arm could get so big. Your arm is so huge. It's so muscular. Look at the fibers of muscle. Look at the veins. It's so fucking strong. I can feel the muscle flexing with my fingers." He flexedhard and I gasped at the size and hardness of the muscles. "Having big arms is so great. I walk down the street in a tank top and everybody's looking at my body. They're always looking at my arms. I flex my arms a little bit and I can see the eyes on people just bug out of their faces. They just can't believe howbig and muscular my arms are. I love having big guns." He flexed again and I swooned. "Ooooohhh," I moaned as I felt the bulging muscles. I moved down to his forearms. "And your forearms are so thick. So muscular. So shredded. Look at all those fucking veins. You have more muscle in your forearms than I have in my legs." He made a fist and curled up his forearm. "Some guys wanna test my strength by shaking my hand and squeezing realhard. That's so funny because they're so weak. I squeeze that big muscle and my big fingers just crush the shit out of their hands. I've broken some bones with my big fingers. They're so fucking strong." He opened up his fist and I looked at his forearms and at his big hand and thick fingers. His hand was so much bigger than mine and his hand and fingers were thick with muscle. His palm and fingers were covered with calluses, built up from years of sports and liftinghuge weights. He grabbed my hand and I felt the size and power of his hand and fingers. "If I squeezed hard, I'd break your hand into little pieces," he said as he looked at his huge tan forearm and hand and my skinny, white little forearm and my tiny bony hand being covered by his big muscular hand. "Oh god," I said, thinking about all the power in this 18 year old's body. I still couldn't believe he was the same age as me. Mycock was twitching with excitement. I moved my hands over to his left arm and oiled it up.

Then I moved to his back and started oiling up his thick wide lats. "God, I can't believe how big and thick your lat muscles are. They're like three inches thick and they're wide like the neck of a big cobra. I bet they're so strong. I can just feel the strength in these huge muscles." Tony flexed his lats and they bulged out even further on his back. They were wider than my shoulders. "Fuck yeah they're strong. I can pull 500 pounds off the ground in my rowing exercise. I load so much iron on that bar the other guys in the gym can't believe it. If I wrapped my arms around your puny little chest and pulled in with thesebig lats, I'd break every rib in your chest." He turned around and wrapped his huge arms around my puny chest. I felt the heat coming off his big pec muscles as his chest pushed itself into my chest. I felt his huge arms at the sides of my chest. Each arm was so big, so strong. I raised up my own arms and felt his huge lat muscles. They weren't flexed yet but they were still huge. Big , thick slabs of muscle waiting for the order from their young master to contract and pull in on his arms. Then he gave the order. His lats bulged out and his arms started crushing in on my chest. Instantly all the air was forced out of my lungs. He flexed his pecs too. I was being crushed between his rockhard chest and his huge arms that were being pulled in by his massive lats and biceps. "You feel that strength, punk? You feel all the strength I got in my body? Well fuck, I'm only applying about a quarter of my strength. I got four times more strength than you're feelin' now. Just think how it would feel if I told my muscles to crush you like a little bug." He pulled in a little harder, causing me to fear for my life, and then he let go. He looked into my blue eyes. "But I don't wanna hurt my cute little girl-boy. I wanna keep you in good shape so you can give me an awesome blow job before I fuck the shit out of you." He rubbed hisbig hard chest across my bony little chest. His cock was rock hard, pushing up out of his red posing suit. He bent down and gave me a kiss. He shoved his big tongue into my mouth and kissed me real hard. God I just loved feeling his rough face pushing his manly whiskers into my soft white face. Then he spun me around and said, "Finish oiling my back, punk."

I finished oiling his lats and then moved down to his lower back muscles. The huge ridges of muscle were so thick. "God your lower back is so hard. The muscles are so thick and solid. Yet your hips are so narrow. All that muscle is packed into your narrow lower back. It's all solid muscle." Tony groaned as I worshipped his muscles. "I can deadlift 700 pounds," he said. My back muscles are so fucking strong." I looked at those muscles and ran my hands over them. "Oh shit," I said as I thought about the strength in those muscles.

I moved my hands down to his glute muscles, which were totally exposed except for a narrow band covered by his red posing suit strap. I oiled the muscles, marveling at how round andhard they were. I pulled up the band so I could oil his whole butt. "God your butt is so round. It's so firm. It's fucking hard . You're whole butt is nothing but muscle. My butt is solid flab and your butt is solid muscle." He flexed his glutes and I could see the fibers of muscle bulging. I just couldn't believe I could actually see fibers of muscle in his butt. "Fuck," I yelled. "I can see the muscle flexing in your butt. Your butt is solid muscle!" I ran my hands over his ass, reveling in the muscle that was flexing for me. "Yeah, my butt's really strong. All the muscle in my butt helps my legs when I'm squatting with 700 pounds of iron. I can leg press 1,500 pounds and my butt just bulges with muscle when I'm pressing all that weight. I loved mowing down guys in football. I'd just run right into 'em and my legs are so strong that I just ran over 'em. My legs just kept charging ahead even though they were trying to tackle me. I just crushed 'em with mybig legs and muscle butt. Fuck that was great." I was so aroused I could hardly continue, but I still had to oil the rest of hishuge body.

I ran my hands over to his abs and felt the hard muscles from behind him. They felt like a washboard. A flat, rippling washboard of rock hard muscle. I could feel the corrugated muscle and all the crevices separating the hard bulges. God his abs felt good. I moved around to the front, got on my knees and started oiling up those amazing abs. "God your abs arehard . They're so tight and so muscular. I can feel every bulge and crevice. Your skin is so thin. It's like paper." I grabbed some of his skin with my thumb and forefinger and I couldn't believe how thin it was. "Fuck, look at how thin your skin is. It rolls over your abs muscles like wet paper rolling over rocks. Your abs are ashard as rocks. They're like bricks. And your flexor muscles are so sexy. They go from your hips right down to your cock. Like they're just pointing at your dick . God that is so sexy." Tony flexed his abs and flexors and then unflexed them a couple of times. "Yeah, these bricks are fucking strong and they got great endurance too. I can fuck Debbie for hours, pumping mybig cock in and out of her cunt or her ass with those rock hard abs. I can do hundreds and hundreds of situps. I can do 100 situps holding on to a 45 pound plate. Yeah, these abs are fucking strong and they can fuck forever." He pumped his cock back and forth towards my face flexing his abs with every pump. His 12 inch cock was standing straight up, pulled against his abs by his tight posing suit. It went way above his belly button. I grabbed his cock with one hand so I could rub oil on his shredded abs with the other hand. "Your cock is so big it's blocking your abs. You better watch out during the competition. You'll have all the judges looking at your huge cock rather than at your body." He laughed. "Hey, they can look at anything they want. They know a real man has a big cock along with his big muscles. And fuck, I'm a real man.. I don't know how Debbie put up with a dweeb like you. Now she's got a real man and she loves it. A realbig man with real big muscles and a real big cock." I nodded, looking at his huge cock. "Fucking stud." I said.

I was tempted to start licking his cock right then, but I knew he wanted me to finish oiling him up so he could pose for me. God, I was in heaven. I put massive amounts of oil in my hands and started rubbing it into his legs. They were sobig I couldn't believe it. "God, your legs are so huge . You have more muscle in one of your legs than I have in my whole body. The muscles in the front bust out like slabs of rock and the muscles in the back are thick andhard. And fuck, you're not even flexing." As if on cue, Tony flexed his thighs. They turned into solid rock. "I've always had big legs. Even when I was a little kid I had big muscular legs compared to the other kids. They tried to tackle me in football but I could just keep running. They'd grab my legs and I felt like they were little insects and I'd just shake 'em off. I bet my legs were bigger than yours when I was 10 years old." He reached down and felt my puny white thighs. "No muscle there at all. I know I had more muscle in my legs than you got when I was 10. Then when I started lifting weights at 12 years old, my legs just exploded. I put muscle on 'em so fast it was scary to the other kids. By the time I was 13 I was squatting with 300 pounds. I was the strongest kid in the whole school. Now thesebig mothers are so strong it's scary to everybody. If I wrapped these huge legs around your little body and squeezed, you'd be smashed into nothing. It's fun having big scary legs. Legs that are so big and so muscular that other people just can't believe it. Fucking scary." I rubbed my hands over the enormous rock hard muscles and said "Awesome. Just fucking awesome."

I moved my hands down to his calves. They were rock hard and cut like a diamond into two globes of solid muscle. Veins were covering the muscle. "Fuck, your calves are enormous. The muscle is sohard . I can feel every fiber of muscle. And look at those fucking veins!" He did some toe raises so I could feel the muscle flexing. "My calves are 22inches, all rock hard muscle. Way bigger than your thighs, right punk? I bet your thighs are around 15 inches and my fucking calves are 7 inches bigger. God you are such a weak little punk. Feel the power in those calves, punk. Feel the strength in those huge muscles." I rubbed the muscle and groaned in utter appreciation. "Oh you are so fucking big. So fucking strong," I moaned. I looked down at his feet and was amazed at how big and muscular they were. "How big are your feet?" I asked. "They look huge." He did raised up his right foot and said "Size 15 extra wide. Yeah, my feet are real big. Real big and real strong " His foot was thick with muscle. I felt the bottom of his foot and marveled at how rough and tough it was. Like his hands, his sole was covered with rough calluses. "Big tough feet ,"he said. "If I hit you with a kick, you'd be dead. I got hundreds of pounds of power in my legs and when that power surges into mybig feet those feet are deadly weapons." I looked at those feet and said "Oh shit."

I was now done oiling Tony's huge body. I stood up and rubbed my hands all over his torso, making sure the oil was rubbed in just right. "You are so beautiful," I said. "You are such a man." He looked at me and said, "Yeah, unlike you, you little punk. You're a fucking girl-boy. And I'm a real man." He flexed his arm in my face. "Time to pump up," he said. He dropped down to the floor and put his hands out like he was going to do pushups. "Lay on my back, punk. I'm gonna give you a ride." I jumped down and laid on Tony's back, grabbing his shoulders. Mycock was right on top of his butt and I could feel all his muscles with my nude body.

 

Part 5

After oiling up Tony’s perfect 18 year old body, I was going to help him get all pumped up for his posing. I stared at his shoulders and arms in utter rapture. Here he was, the same age as me, and he weighed 240 pounds, twice as much as I did. And he was all muscle, with big thick muscular shoulders and massive 21 inch arms that pumped up to 22-1/2. “How many pushups can you do?” he said. “I guess I can do five or so,” I admitted, knowing how weak I was. “Fuck, what a little wuss,” he said. “Watch what a real man can do. You’re laying on my back and I’m gonna do 100, no sweat. I’m gonna be pushing up two bodies with these muscles. Although your little body doesn’t really count as man’s body, it’s so puny.” I laid on Tony’s back as he started doing pushups. My cock was hard as I felt his huge shoulders bulge with muscle, and I rubbed my cock on his firm round muscle butt. He pushed both of us up so easily it was like I was a little feather on his body. I felt his shoulders as they worked, marveling at the huge muscles pumping us up and down. Then I moved my little hands over to his arms, feeling his triceps bulge with every rep. God those muscles were big. I moved my hands over and felt his pecs, which were pumping up big and hard. I could feel the strands of muscle bulging, pumping us up and down like we were nothing. And I could feel his butt muscles under my little cock. His solid butt was bulging into my cock. Oh how I would have loved to push my little cock into that muscular butt, but I knew he wouldn’t let me. He was the man. I was the girl-boy. He would never open up his solid muscular ass for me or for any other man. He was the stud and everyone he conquered was inferior to him.

I just went crazy feeling his butt muscles with my cock and his upper body with my hands. I wanted to cum but I held back, knowing there was even more erotic glory to come. After 100 reps he got up on his knees and I rolled off onto the floor. I got on my knees and looked at his chest. It was huge and totally pumped up. He flexed his pecs and the massive muscles formed huge globes of striated fibers. They were red with rich protein filled blood surging through the muscle, pumped by his huge athletic heart. “Fuckin’ huge” he said, looking down at his pumped red muscles. “Fuckin’ huge and fuckin’ strong.” He reached over and felt my flat little chest. “Fuck what a little wimp,” he said. He grabbed my hand and ran it over my chest. I felt my flab and bone. Then he rubbed my hand over his hot, sweaty, pumped up pecs,. My mouth dropped open as I felt all that muscle. “That’s the chest of a real man,” he said. “That chest can bench 500 pounds. It’s so fucking strong!” He rubbed his big pecs with his hands and felt his huge muscles.

Then he stood up and grabbed me by my armpits and my butt and put me into a pressing position. Luckily, the living room of Debbie’s apartment had very high ceilings. He started pressing me overhead, rep after rep after rep. “You’re a fucking feather,” he said. “One hundred twenty pounds is real light. Not a real workout weight, but great for pumping.” After many reps, he dropped me to the ground and looked at his delts. “Yeah, nice and pumped,” he said as he looked at the huge muscles bulging in his shoulders. I reached over and felt the rock hard muscle. I could feel the hot fibers twitching under his paper thin skin. They were bursting with blood and energy and fucking huge. The cords of muscle were writhing. This kid had more muscle than I had ever seen and he was the same age as me!

“Get on my back,” he ordered. I went around and jumped on his back, holding on to his massive pumped shoulders. My cock was now pressed against his lower back muscles, feeling their hardness and power. I wrapped my legs around his narrow waist. I was wrapping myself around his solid muscle. He started doing squats, pumping me up and down very rapidly. “You’re so fucking light,” he said “So fucking puny.” I groaned as I felt his huge shoulders and his narrow waist and his bulging lower back muscles as he pumped us up and down. After he finished about 30 reps he started doing toe raises, pumping up his huge calves. Then he jerked me off his back and flexed his legs in my face. “Look at the legs of a real man, little boy. My arms are bigger than your legs and my legs are huge. Look at all those muscles and veins. I got more muscle in one leg than you got in your whole fucking body. God I’m so big and you’re so puny.” I looked at his massive quads and nodded my head. Tony was an incredible physical specimen.

Then he grabbed me by my armpits and crotch and started doing curls. “You’re so strong,” I moaned as I looked at his bulging biceps. “You’re nothing,” he said. “I can curl 200 pounds easy. Your puny body just a fucking pussy weight.” I looked at his pumping biceps and groaned as I watched the power they possessed. After many reps he dropped me on the floor and flexed his arms. “Fuckin huge” he yelled as he looked at his massive guns. “I could tear you apart with my arms. No problem for these huge guns.” I put my hand on his flexing bicep and felt the rock like hardness of the bulging muscle. I could feel the fibers and feel the veins pumping with blood. God what a stud he was. I wanted to lick his bicep, but he was pumping up. He wanted to pump up some more.

“Lay down on your back,” he ordered. I did as told and he came over and stood over me, with one huge leg on each side of my body. Then he reached down and put his hands under my lower back and lifted me off the floor. I was his barbell for his rowing exercise. He lifted me up and down effortlessly. I watched his lats bulging as they lifted me, bulging like thick wings of muscle as they flexed with each rep. After lots of reps he dropped me to the floor and then he stood up and hit a lat pose. I looked up and gasped. His lats were huge. They were thick wings of muscle, red with blood and tapering down from his broad shoulders to his narrow waist. Besides his lats, he flexed his pecs and his abs as he put his arms on his waist. I looked up at his body and gasped. He looked like a young God.

Then he laid down on the floor on his back and said “Hold my feet.” I grabbed ahold of his huge size 15 feet. He bent his knees and started doing sit ups. His rock hard abs powered his torso up and down so fast I couldn’t believe it. I could barely do 10 situps, and this musclestud was cranking them out so fast it was unbelievable. And I knew his torso was so big and heavy with solid muscle, it was amazing his abs were that strong - it looked so easy for them to force his body up and down. I could see the ridges of muscle bulging in his abs, flexing with each rep, getting more and more pumped and cut. After about 100 reps he said, “Feel ‘em, runt.” I ran one of my hands over his rock hard, corrugated abs as he pumped them up and down. God they were hard. Rock hard and rippling with solid muscle. The ridges of muscle were separated by deep cuts. His abs were like a washboard. And his skin was so thin. It glided over his muscle like cellophane. “Oh God,” I gasped as I rubbed my little fingers over his abs. Finally he stopped and he jumped up to his feet. “Pumped like hell,” he yelled as he flexed his muscles. I looked up at him in total awe. The oil was now combined with sweat on his tan skin and his muscles were shredded and bulging. He was absolutely perfect, with his pumped up muscles making him look just like a Greek statue of the perfect young man. “Watch a real man show off his muscles, wimp. Siddown, you puny little punk” he said, pointing to a chair. Then he walked out of the room. I sat down and felt like I was in the front row of the Mr. Ohio teen bodybuilding contest. I was naked and my cock was already rock hard.

Five seconds later, he walked back into the living room and stood in front of me. He didn’t hit a pose yet. He just stood there in his tiny red posing suit, slightly flexing his muscles. My eyes were drawn to his wide shoulders thick with striated muscle, his flaring thick lats and his rippling washboard abs on his tiny waist. His huge, rippling legs were bulging with huge slabs of quad muscle and gigantic diamond shaped calves. My eyes wandered all over his body as he stood there and displayed his manly form for me, his audience. “God, look at your shoulders! They’re so fucking wide and they’re thick with shredded muscle. They’re so fucking strong! And your huge lats, tapering down from those wide shoulders to your tiny waist. God, look at all that fucking muscle. And those abs! They look like a washboard, a washboard of corrugated muscle. And fuck, your legs are beyond belief. They’re so gigantic and they’re so muscular. Look at those slabs of muscle and all those veins. God, what a fucking stud! You are such a fucking muscle stud!” He looked down and sneered at me, like he was standing there ready to fight. God what a fighter he would be, I thought. “Ya wanna fight me punk? Ya wanna fight this big body? I could smash you into nothing and you couldn’t do a thing to hurt this hard body.” he said as he looked at his incredibly muscular body with approval in his eyes.

Then he hit a double biceps pose. “Check out these big guns, punk. Check out all the muscle in these huge arms.” I could hardly stay in my seat. I wanted to jump up and wrap my hands around his 22 inch arms, arms that were packed with rippling muscle. “Fuck!” I yelled. “Those guns are gigantic! They’re massive! They’re so fucking muscular!” He looked over at his right arm and said “Yeah, fucking huge. Fucking huge and fucking strong.”

Then he turned so his right side was facing me. He extended his right arm and flexed his gigantic triceps. The three heads of muscle looked like they wanted to jump out of his arm. They were so pumped and hard and his skin was so thin. I could see every striation of muscle fiber flexing. “Shit!” I yelled. “Your triceps are awesome. They’re so fucking big and cut. They look like they were carved in marble! I can see every fiber of muscle flexing. Oh my fucking god. You’re so awesome. God I wanna cum right now! Your body is turning me on so much I wanna cum right now!” Tony pointed down to my rock hard dick and said “Not yet, punk. You cum when I let you, or I’ll rip your little cock right off your body.” He sneered again at me, his puny little muscle freak. I shuttered when I thought of the incredible strength in his hand and his arm as I looked at his fist and his flexing arm muscles.

Then he raised his right arm and held his fist with his left hand. He hit a side chest pose showing his bicep, his massive pecs and delts and the side of his huge leg. “Fucking huge chest,,” he said as he looked down at his bulging muscles. His pecs were so big you could have put a glass of water on top of them and it wouldn’t have fallen off. “Fuck!” I yelled. “Look at all that fucking muscle! You’re a god Tony. You’re a fucking god! I can’t believe you’re the same age as me. I’m just such a puny little wimp compared to you. You’re a fucking muscle god!” He smiled slightly as he listened to my absolute praise of his awesome 18 year old body. And I noticed his cock was starting to get hard under his tiny little red posing suit. It was now almost popping out of the top of the suit. Tony was loving my audience reaction to his posing. And his cock was showing his pleasure.

He turned around, put his hands on his hips and flexed his lats. The big muscles exploded, forming a huge “V” down his back. His traps were bulging and his neck looked huge. His posing suit was so small I could see the top and bottom halves of his muscular ass, the hard round muscle butt globes that were actually striated with muscle. His hamstrings were large and cut with shredded muscle and his calves were like two huge mounds of muscle shaped like a diamond. “Fuck, your back is enormous. You look like a giant cobra, ready to pounce on your prey to smother them with your huge muscles. I know how strong your back is. You could crush every one of my ribs and those huge muscles wouldn’t even have to work hard. They’re so fucking strong.” Tony flexed even harder and yelled “Yeah, so fucking big and so fucking strong!” He turned around and showed me his huge lats from the front. God they were enormous. I never could build any lats at all and his lats were huge slabs of rock hard muscle. “I wanna feel your lats. I wanna feel how big and hard they are. I wanna push my nose in your armpit and smell your muscle sweat. I wanna feel your big muscles.” I jumped up and down on my chair as I watched his incredible body. I wanted to touch it so much. I wanted to feel his muscles and smell his sweat. He pointed at me and sneered, “Stay down, boy. Stay down, you little punk. You can touch my body when I say you can.” I was panting in my seat.

His 12 inch cock was now rock hard. It had pushed itself out of the tiny posing suit and was now pressed against his abs. His dick was so long that it went way beyond his belly button. It was long and it was thick. Thick and hard, just like his muscles. “Look at your cock!” I yelled. “It’s way too big for your posing suit! It pushed itself up and it’s covering your abs. God, look how long and thick it is. Oh fuck. I wanna lick it. I wanna suck it. I wanna feel your huge muscles and suck your huge cock.” Tony reached down and felt his cock with his hand. He sneered as he looked at me. “Yeah. Real big and real hard. My cock loves to fuck little boys like you. I’m gonna cover your puny little body with my huge muscles and then I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk. You’re gonna get fucked like you’ve never been fucked before.” But he wasn’t done posing.

He flexed his legs and I let out a huge sigh. “Oh fuck,” I groaned. ‘Your legs are so fucking big. One of your legs is as big as my chest. You have more muscle in one leg than I have in my whole body.” I reached down and touched my rock hard little cock. “Move your hand away from your cock!” he yelled. I jerked my hand away. He had me under his complete control. “Yeah, look at these fucking monsters. They can squat with 700 pounds on my shoulders. Look at all that fucking muscle. So fucking huge and so fucking strong.” Tony looked down at his giant thighs as he flexed. He relaxed and moved his legs, making the huge muscle sway back and forth. Then he flexed again and that muscle turned into rock. I looked at his legs and I drooled. Oh how I wanted to touch those mammoth legs. My whole body was twitching as I watched his huge muscles flex.

Suddenly Tony hit a most muscular pose. Every one of his muscles was flexed and rippling. His traps were huge and his neck was thick and packed with muscle. His shoulders looked like bowling balls of muscle, striated and twitching with every slight move. His chest was rippling with vein covered muscle and his abs were like corrugated iron. His arms were gigantic and filled with muscle. His legs were huge and shredded and his calves bulged with muscle. His cock was as pumped as his muscles. He was such a muscle god. “Fuck, look at your body. It’s so perfect. Every muscle is huge and pumped. Every muscle is so perfect. Your cock is so huge. I’m looking at the next Teenage Mr. Ohio!” Tony smiled. “Fuck yeah!” he yelled as he started hitting different poses one right after another. My cock was ready to explode. He reached down and ripped off his posing suit. His foot long cock was now free and was swinging around, pointing up at a 45 degree angle. I gasped. He continued to pose nude in front of me. I was dumbfounded by his muscular beauty. My cock was quivering. I wanted to race up to him and feel his body.

“Come and feel my muscles,” he yelled. “Feel my big body. Feel my big cock.” His cock was twitching with excitement. I knew he wanted me to feel his muscles as much as I wanted to feel them. I leaped out of my chair and ran into his hard body. My little 120 pounds of flab was bumping up against his huge 240 pounds of muscle. He kept posing as I felt his muscles flex and bulge. “Oh my god,” I yelled. “Your muscles feel so good. They’re so big. They’re so hard. They’re so hot. Your skin is covered with sweat. Your skin is so tan. I can feel every fiber of muscle flexing under your super thin skin. Oh my fucking god!” My puny body was pressed up next to Tony’s. I wanted to feel him with every bit of body that I had. I ran my hands over his shoulders and his lats as he hit pose after pose. I felt his huge pecs and his rippling abs. I ran my hands over his huge arms, feeling the rock hard muscle twitch and bulge as he flexed. “So fucking big. So fucking strong,” he said as he flexed. He rubbed his own big hands on my puny little body, feeling my thin reed like arms and my bony shoulders. “So fucking puny. So fucking weak,” he said as he felt my paltry excuse for a body. “I’m so big and strong and you’re so skinny and weak.” He wrapped his arms around my chest. Then he squeezed. All the air was forced out of my lungs. I watched as his huge lats expanded and his arms flexed as they pulled. My arms were free and I felt his big lats and arm muscles as they crushed my chest. “Oh, you’re so strong, Tony,” I murmered with no air in my lungs. “I could crush every one of your ribs. I could break your back. My muscles are much stronger than your weak little bones. My muscles are so fucking big and so fucking strong they could break every bone in your body.” I buried my face between his huge bulging pecs and nodded my head. I was in muscle heaven.

He let me go and I could breathe again. I looked up at his brutally handsome face. He had a very strong jaw and a chin with a deep cleft in the middle. His cheekbones were wide and black stubble covered his cheeks and chin. His brown eyes were totally beautiful. His skin was smooth and tan. He was gorgeous. I raised my body up on my tip toes and planted a kiss on his sensuous lips. He grabbed me with one hand and held me close to his body. Then he grabbed the back of my head with his other hand and pushed my little wimpy little face into his sensuous masculine face. We kissed for over a minute. His tongue was big and strong and he forced it into my mouth. My little tongue was nothing compared to his big strong tongue. I had never felt so good in my whole life, being kissed by this huge young muscle god.

Then he lowered me down onto his huge cock. That giant 12 inch rock hard weapon was now under my crotch. He let go of by body and I was now hanging on his massive hard dick. I was being held up just by his huge rock hard cock. I was like a little piece of meat being held up by his huge meat hook. “My cock’s just as strong as my muscles,” he said. “Feel the fucking power in my cock.” I looked down at the thick 12 inch weapon holding up my body and said. “Oh my fucking god. Your cock’s so strong. It’s so big and it’s so strong!” Tony bounced me up and down on his cock a couple of times. “So fucking big. So fucking strong,” he said looking at his massive dick. "So ready to fuck!"

He pulled me off his cock and pushed me down to my knees. “Lick my balls! Lick my cock!” he yelled. He was in a sexual frenzy. I pushed my face into his crotch, smelling the pungent jock sweat emanating from his sweaty crotch. God that sweat smelled good. The sweat of a true muscle jock who had just pumped his muscles into their full glorious beauty. I started licking his balls and he started groaning with pleasure. I put one ball in my mouth - God it was so huge - and licked it with my tongue. He started groaning louder. Then I put the other ball in my mouth and sucked it and licked it at the same time. Now he was almost yelling, as his sexual arousal was becoming enormous. I then started licking his huge cock, going up and down the 12 inch shaft, from his crotch all the way out to his sensuous penis head. All this time I was feeling his massive legs and his firm round muscle butt with my hands, feeling all that hard muscle that was twitching with excitement. My cock was just as hard as Tony's, even though it was half his size. I was breathlessly excited too as I licked his huge cock and felt his huge muscles. Tony was now groaning so loudly. He was so aroused it was incredible. I knew he was ready to cum. I opened my mouth and Tony jammed his whole foot long cock inside. He grabbed the back of my head with his hand and started to fuck me with wild abandon. I licked and sucked furiously as he rammed his dick in and out of my mouth. His cock was so long it went way down into my throat. It felt like a huge battering ram, as hard as steel and as thick as a big pipe. He was now yelling as he fucked my mouth, thrust after thrust after thrust. Finally he roared like a lion and I could feel gushes of his muscle god sperm shooting down my esophagus. He came over and over again, shooting tons of cum out of that huge hard weapon. I came at the same time, shooting a much smaller amount of cum out of my little cock as I felt his huge cock in my throat and the huge muscles of his body.

Tony kept his cock in my mouth for a long time. It was still hard and I still licked and sucked it. He kept groaning with after-fuck pleasure as I fondled his sensuous tool. Finally he took it out and looked down at me. "That was a great fuck," he said. "You are a fantastic muscle worshipper, little boy. You get me so hot by worshipping my muscles. You are so fucking puny and I'm so fucking huge. I just love it when you feel my big muscles. You just get me so fucking hot. And you're a great cocksucker too." I looked up at Tony and said, "You deserve to be worshipped, you awesome muscle god. You don't know how good it feels to be able to worship your body." I stood up and wrapped my hands around his huge chest. He looked down and said "Come back here tomorrow. I've got a surprise for you, punk."

 

Part 6

I couldn’t sleep hardly at all that night. Tony, the 18 year old muscle god with the most brutally handsome face I had ever seen, had told me he had a surprise for me the next day. I kept thinking of what that surprise might be. Everything I thought of got me horny as hell. Every time I thought of Tony my cock got hard. I came five times that night. I looked at pictures of other young muscle men, but every time I looked at one of them I kept thinking how much better Tony’s body looked, how much better looking he was, what a complete and utter muscle stud he was. And then I came. Thinking of Tony. Tony and his muscles.

Tony had told me to arrive at his and Debbie’s apartment exactly 2:00 p.m. the next day. He said don’t arrive early and don’t arrive late. And whatever Tony said, I did. I drove up and parked my car at exactly 1:55. Then I knocked on the door at 2:00 sharp. I heard some noise inside. Finally the door opened with Tony standing there in his workout shorts. He was covered with sweat and his muscles were pumped as hell. “Just finished a brutal workout,” he said. “I know you like it when my muscles are all pumped and sweaty.” I reached out to touch his huge sweaty pec muscle, but he grabbed my hand and said “Down boy.”

It was hard to take my eyes away from Tony’s body, but I started looking around the apartment, wondering what the surprise was. Tony just stood there and grinned. “You lookin’ around for your surprise, punk? You’re such a fucking little punk. Shit, look at you. One hundred twenty pounds of bone and flab. You’re so fucking weak!” He came over and stood in front of me. I could smell the sweat pouring off his body. Oh how I wanted to touch it. “Two hundred forty pounds of pure male muscle power,” he said, looking proudly at his body. “Now for your surprise.”

At that moment, a figure walked out of the bedroom. My mouth dropped open. It was Debbie! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was so big and so muscular! She was wearing a pair of workout shorts that looked the same as Tony’s and a tight tank top that totally exposed her muscular shoulders and arms, her wide muscular lats and her washboard abs. “Oh my God,” I said as I stared at her muscular body. She was pumped and sweaty too. She must have finished her workout with Tony. In fact, she now looked like a female blue eyed Tony - big, muscular and strong. “One hundred sixty pounds of pure female muscle power,” said Tony. “Oh God,” I said, looking at Debbie’s muscles. I had always like her muscles before. Even before she started working out, her muscles were bigger than mine. Now she was incredible. A totally muscular stud girl. A girl who was stronger than 99% of all guys. A girl who could do whatever she wanted with those huge, bulging muscles. My cock was already hard from looking at Tony, but it got even harder as I looked at Debbie. God, what a beautiful muscular woman! When I dated Debbie, she outweighed me by 10 pounds and her muscles were already bigger than mine. Now she outweighed me by 40 pounds and her muscles were huge. “Debbie’s been working out with me for six weeks and she’s puttin’ on muscle like crazy. She’s a natural at building big muscles. She works out real hard and eats good like me and the muscles just pop out on her body. She’s so much stronger than you it ain’t even close. Flex your big gun for the little punk, honey.” Debbie flexed her arm and her bicep muscle bulged into a big rock hard baseball of solid muscle fibers. “Fifteen inches of rock,” she said, looking at her amazing arm. “I put three inches of muscle on my arms in only six weeks. I’ve gotten so strong I can’t believe it. I can curl 100 pounds with these big muscles for reps.

“Yeah,” said Tony. “Look at her fucking shoulders. Look at all that muscle. She can press more than she weighs - 175 pounds. She’s so fuckin’ strong. God I love her body. Look at her face - blue eyes -- she’s gorgeous. And her body’s so muscular. God I love muscular women. She’s perfect. Look at those fucking abs. I love to feel that rock hard washboard of muscle while I fuck her tight cunt. I feel her big hard muscles and fuck the shit outta her with my huge cock. We fuck for hours. She feels my huge muscles and I feel her huge muscles. God what a total turn on. I can cum six times a night fucking Debbie’s muscular body.” I thought Debbie would be embarrassed as Tony said all this, but she smiled and put her fingers on his huge 22 inch gun. “You’re so fucking hot,” she said. “So fucking big and strong and hot. I cum at least 15 times with this huge stud fucking me.” Then she looked over at my body. “John, you look so pathetic. So fucking weak and skinny. You’re a nice guy but I like my men big and muscular and strong, with big thick cocks that can fuck and fuck and fuck. Like Tony.” She squeezed her fingers on his huge arm, feeling the giant muscles as he flexed them for her. I looked at both of their bodies. They were perfect male and female specimens of beautiful young muscular athletes. And they were standing right there, sweaty and pumped, right after a hard workout at the gym. I was salivating with excitement as I looked at their incredible bodies..

Tony smiled. “Go ahead, you puny little muscle freak. Touch her muscles. See how big and hard they are.” I reached over and put my fingers on Debbie’s arm. Then she flexed her bicep and the huge muscle bulged under my dainty little fingers. It was as big as a baseball and hard as steel. I could feel the muscle fibers bulging under my fingers. They felt like steel cables tensed into a huge ball of hot marble. “Oh God,” I said as I felt how big and hard the muscle was. “Hard as a fuckin’ rock,” said Tony. “Way bigger and way stronger and way harder than your little punk arm.” He was obviously proud of his girlfriend. He knew she was everything I wasn’t in the muscle department.

I started running my fingers over Debbie’s body, feeling her big hard muscles bulge as she flexed them. When I had dated Debbie before I had always liked her muscles. I liked her muscles more than I liked her boobs. Now she had built those muscles into huge slabs of rock. Rock hard muscles on a girl. I could hardly believe it. “Oh fuck,” I said. “You’ve gotten so big and hard. You’re a fucking girl stud!” She looked me in the eyes and nodded. “Yeah, a fucking girl stud. More muscle than you’ll even have, John.” She reached down and pulled off her tank top. Now I could see her whole upper body. Her pecs were big and cut. It was a little weird because they were covered by her big boobs. I felt those hard muscles and her boobs too. God she was built. Tony smiled as I admired his girlfriend’s muscular body. Suddenly Debbie wrapped her arms around my chest. Her chest was way bigger than my chest. I could feel her pecs and boobs pushing up against my skinny bone and flab. Then she pulled in on her arms. She was squeezing me with the power of her lats and guns. And God was she strong! “Squeeze him hard, honey. Squeeze the shit outta the little punk! Debbie can do one arm rows with 80 pound dumbbells. Feel all that power on your skinny little chest, punk.” As Debbie pulled I could feel her biceps pushing in on the sides of my chest. God that muscle was big and hard. And I could see her lats flaring out at her sides as they powered her muscular arms into my weak chest. My arms were free and I felt those flaring lats - big slabs of rock hard muscle pulling in with such tremendous force I couldn’t believe it. All the air was forced out of my chest and I couldn’t breathe. Debbie wasn’t nearly as strong as Tony, but she was incredibly strong. I felt so helpless in the arms of this muscular girl. “Yeah, you’re just a puny little punk,” said Debbie. ‘Just a weak little male punk. So easy to crush with my big hard muscles.” She increased the pressure and I was turning red in the face. I couldn’t breathe at all. I couldn’t believe a girl could be this strong. “Oh Debbie,” I gasped, thinking about the enormous strength she had in her muscles. Finally she let go and I collapsed onto the floor. I looked up at her muscular body as she stood over me and flexed her arms with a look of contempt in her eyes as she looked at my weak body.

Then Tony said, “Wrestle the little punk. Show the little punk who’s the boss. Show the wimp how strong you are. Take off your clothes punk. We’re gonna see a nude wrestling match. Man against woman. Puny little punk man against big muscular woman. Yeah this match should be a lot of fun!” Tony ripped off his own shorts and stood over me with his huge cock already hard. He could hardly wait to see the wrestling match. I gulped as I looked at Debbie’s body and thought about the power in her muscles. But I knew I had to do what Tony ordered. Debbie and I stripped of our clothes. Debbie reached down and picked me up like I was a feather. We faced each other and my eyes went up and down her muscular body. Her shoulders were very wide and capped with thick, striated muscle. She had traps bulging between her neck and her shoulders. They were flexed and ready to wrestle my little punk body. Her arms were big and muscular - fifteen inches of solid muscle in her upper arms and thick hard muscle in her forearms, ready to power her strong fingers into my flabby flesh. Her chest was big and strong, with pecs and lats that were gigantic - even on a man they would have looked big and on a woman they looked huge. Her boobs were pushed out very far by the thick strong muscle underneath. Her abs were rippling. She didn’t have any fat on her muscular body. Her legs were bulging with muscle. They were much bigger than my legs and I could see the thick slabs of quad muscles flexing with every move of her body. The back of her legs were thick and strong too - big hamstring muscles ready to crush. Her calves were big and hard, with muscles bulging out of her thin skin. I looked at those legs and cringed, thinking about what they could do to a weak little body like mine if they started to crush me. Her whole body was pumped from her workout and covered with sweat. She looked like an Amazon princess - strong and confident.

“God you look great!” yelled Tony. ”You got so much muscle! You look so fucking strong! Smash the little punk!” He was rubbing his cock with excitement as he looked at his girlfriend’s body. Debbie looked at me and said, “Feel some girl power, you little wimp.” She reached down and grabbed my hands. “Try and stop my hands from going up,” she said as she looked at her big muscular arms next to my skinny little arms. She started raising her arms and I pressed down as hard as I could to keep them from going up. I looked at her shoulders and saw the muscles bulging as they powered her arms upwards. Slowly my hands went up. I pushed down as hard as I could but my puny little power was nothing to Debbie’s big muscles. My arms got all the way up and she held me there for a few seconds as I stared at her sweaty muscular body. Then she let go and grabbed me in my armpits. She pressed me up over her head and shook me like a rag doll. “Fuckin’ puny,” she said as she shook me like I was a little pillow.

Then she threw me down on the floor and jumped on top of me. “Smash him!” yelled Tony as he stroked his cock in his growing excitement. She straddled me on her knees and pushed my hands to the floor. I pushed up as hard as I could but I was so weak there was nothing I could do. I was pinned already. Then she rolled me over on my stomach and grabbed my right arm and pushed it up my back. I pushed back as hard as I could but I was nothing to Debbie’s muscles. “Owwww, you’re hurting me,” I yelled as she twisted my tendons. “You’re so fucking weak,” she said and she did the same thing with my other arm. “A puny weak little man.” Then she grabbed my leg and twisted it with her right arm. I tried to hold her back, but her arm was much stronger than my leg. I groaned in pain as she manhandled - I guess I should say girlhandled - my puny little body. She wrestled with me for several minutes, putting me into whatever position she wanted and twisting my body like it was made of string. I just couldn’t believe how strong she was.

Then she let go and said, “Pin me John.” I quickly got on top of her and pinned her arms to the floor. Just holding her muscular, sweaty arms turned me on as I looked at her muscles flexing as I held her arms to the floor. I laid on her body, feeling her hard muscles with my skinny body. My little cock was hard and I remembered how I used to fuck Debbie. But there was no way I was gonna fuck her now. I was much too puny for her. She was way to big, strong and muscular to let me fuck her. Only Tony was gonna fuck this sexy muscular girl with his huge foot long cock and his gigantic body. I rubbed my cock on her hard sweaty abdominal muscles, feeling each ridge of muscle. I rubbed my face in her boobs, feeling their softness as they covered the hard, rippling muscle underneath. And I held onto her arms, huge guns of muscle. She let me feel her arms, letting me run my fingers from her thick upper arms to her muscular forearms. “Ohhhh,” I moaned as I felt her beautiful hard body. I was so fucking hot as I felt her incredible muscles. “Hold my wrists,” she ordered. I grabbed her wrists, thinking I had them planted on the floor. Then she started lifting them up with the power of her pec muscles, which bulged in her chest. “Yeah, push him up,” yelled Tony. “He’s such a puny wimp. You can bench 250 and the little fucker only weighs 120.” Almost instantly Debbie pressed me up. Then she lowered me and pressed me up four more times, just to show how strong she was. “Yeah!” yelled Tony as he watched his girlfriend’s muscles work.

Then, instantaneously, she moved her right leg under my body and wrapped her left leg on top of me. Her legs were now surrounding my chest. She wrapped her ankles together. “Crush him,” yelled Tony. “Crush the little punk’s bones with your big strong legs. You can squat with 350. The punk’s skinny bones ain’t nothin’ to your huge legs.” Debbie started squeezing. I watched her quad muscles flex as she applied more and more power. God those muscles were big. They rippled in her legs, showing strands of fibers that pushed up into her skin. I felt her hamstring muscles too. They were like big bands of solid muscle, hard and strong. Suddenly all the air was forced out of my lungs. I tried to breathe in, but the force of her legs was so strong my little lung muscles were nothing. “Smash him. Crush him!” yelled Tony. His cock was totally hard as he stroked it, watching his girlfriend crush me with her huge legs. Debbie started grunting. Her legs looked like huge mountains of sweaty red muscle as the fibers flexed harder and harder. Blood surged through the muscle, giving it more power and pumping it up to an enormous size. My face was red and I could tell I was close to passing out. My chest was in so much pain I couldn’t stand it. Spit was drooling down from my mouth. I grabbed her body, but me little hands were nothing to her. All I could feel was hard, throbbing muscle. I looked at her legs with a look of awe and fear. I knew she could kill me if she wanted. Suddenly I heard a snap and felt a shot of pain jolt through my ribs. Debbie had broken one of my ribs! “Fuckin’ weak little bones,” yelled Tony. “Your big legs broke one of his little bones. You crushed his fucking body!” Tony was so excited. He was so aroused. He loved seeing his girlfriend’s muscles crush me like a grape. By now my head was rolling. My chest was in total pain. I found out later that my bone had been fractured but not broken. But it still really hurt.

Finally she let go and laid on top of me. “The winner,” she said as she rubbed her sweaty body all over mine. My cock was rock hard as I felt her muscles with my little hands. I could feel her big pumped up legs on top of my little legs. Big huge legs that had just crushed my chest. They were hot and sweaty. She pulled herself up over my head, crushing my head with her boobs and her washboard abs. Then it was her crotch and cunt, right on top of my nose. She flexed her hips a couple of times, pushing her cunt right down on my nose. Then she wrapped her upper thighs around my head and flexed the muscles around my skull. “Girl power,” she said as I took in the enormous power in her sensuous body.

Tony came over and lifted Debbie off my body. “God you are so hot,” he said as he kissed her hard on the lips. He rubbed his big hard cock on her body as she felt his big muscles and he felt her big muscles. Then he pulled me up by one armpit. “Let’s go into to bedroom,” he said. “The little punk is gonna worship both of our bodies and then I’m gonna fuck both of you. I’m gonna fuck my muscular girlfriend and a puny little punk at the same time. God I can hardly wait. I’m so fucking horny” He rubbed his cock. Then he wrapped his 22 inch arm around Debbie and he pushed me into the bedroom with his other arm. I turned around and looked at their incredible bodies as they walked towards me. I was in total muscle heaven.

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