Bruce's Weekend Mission (musc)

[This story contains sexual description of men having consensual sex. If you are under 18 or this is not your preferred reading material, do not read. Always practice safe sex]

(Background:
Bruce is a very successful super-heavyweight amateur body-builder and makes his living as a construction worker. He is about to get his pro card. To make some extra money, he hires himself out for muscle worship sessions and other fun stuff. Bruce is 29, 6’3”, 270 pounds, massive, cut, muscular, masculine and very handsome – and he knows it. While more than a bit vain, he is still very personable, friendly, and enthusiastic. This story is his account of what a recent weekend muscle worship session (somewhat unusual) was like for him with a passionate first-time client -- who could be a reader of this story.)

“Yeah, I get it loud and clear…you’re really glad I’m here.

Hell, no problem, we’ve got a whole weekend together and, damn, it seems like wild horses aren’t going to keep you off of me. Glad to make myself at home, don’t mind if I do.

So, I guess you like what you see…god, I am proud of being a super-heavyweight bodybuilder…I’ve earned a few titles these past years and I love it when people go nuts over me. For a lot of guys, I’m their biggest and sexiest wet dream come true. I don’t mind that it all. Sure, it’s a compliment. I’ve earned it. Hell, I go nuts over me, too. Go ahead, you can go nuts over me all you want. Don’t be shy. That’s what I’m here for. I turn you on and that turns me on…that’s the way it works. We’re gonna worship me together this weekend. Yeah, no shit. I ‘m getting’ hard just thinkin’ about it.

You better damn well get hard, god knows I am and I sure as hell not gonna be embarrassed about it and you better not be either. Got it? Otherwise, you’ll miss all the fun and that’s what this is all about, right? Hell, with the right guy, I’m a god damn non-stop sex machine thick with muscles.

Now stop talking and help me take off this god damn tight shirt for starters. Oh, you like it when I talk about all my muscles and what I can do with them? And I’m one very powerful son-of-a-bitch, too – a fuckin’ Hercules – if you know what I mean. Yeah, I like to talk like that. Turn on talk, eh? You got it…fine with me…let’s take it where it goes…right? You wanna feel how tight the t-shirt is? Go for it buddy.

Yeah, that bicep already stretches this little shirt big time…get your hands around that mountain…that’s it…underneath the sleeve…yeah, damn right its big and hard…those veins are like pencils…I’m gonna pump right now and make it bigger…watch the swell …. don’t let go…go with me…two hands, not one, this is what wins competitions…feel those peaks on these these flexes…that’s it…something, eh?…shit…oh, maybe 22 right now…now, watch that swell…feel the power….gotta damn road map here don’t I? Power, man, power. Yeah, I can tell you like your men powerful. Well, you gonna have your hands full here with me.

I’ve been to 23…for real…yeah, I can hold you up…see…I’m strong has hell..as you’re gonna find out big time …we’ll bend some steel bars I brought with me…you’re gonna love that…I know that will make you hard as hell, as if your not already….God, I’m making myself harder talkin’ like this. Sex, lust, and muscles always go together, don’t they?

Here, wrap your legs around my waist I’m gonna pull you around here to the front and you can hump my rock hard abs all you want … I’ll hold you up with my arms wrapped around your little ass. You wrap your arms around my bull neck. Like that eh? See…god damn straight I’m powerful! What did I say? No pussy bodybuilder here! Feel these big muscles flex for you buddy! Grind that hard cock into those abs all you want …… bounce into me…hard…yeah, fuck me…you won’t budge me…try it. Literally, I’m a fuckin’ machine. Yeah, I meant it that way, too. Hell, if I could fuck myself, I sure would.

Good….yeah… yeah…see! Shit, you’re really into this aren’t you…keep it…going…. yeah…. yeah….hot man…hot….fuck those rocks…hard abs…you got it…man…hard as hell…just for you buddy…just for you…hang on… I still got you hard and real tight… you won’t slide down unless I let you…relax… You like being held by this big man’s massive arms right? They’re all steel, baby, steel. Hell, I don’t even have my shirt off yet….glad you like all this sweat…there’s a lot more coming your way…Yeah, I always give off a lot of heat…goes with muscles like mine.

Alright guy…legs a little weak from all that hangin’ on? Sure…let’s sit in that chair and you grind yourself into my lap and crotch and fuck my abs some more while we get this shirt off. Glad you like that idea. Hey…no walking…I’m carrying you…sure…you get all the services this weekend…my pleasure….Most guys have this fantasy…they love to be held… I aim to please.

Actually, I get off holding guys. What’s it feel like to be a muscleman like me? Hummm….I get lots of attention, that’s for sure….I get my pick of chicks and guys. The sex is great when I want it and how I want it….awesome. We can talk more about this at pillow talk time. Yeah, I’ll have you purrin’ like a pussy cat.

Now just relax and lean back and let me get these big arms under your legs…there…your back, now…damn right that feels good…easy as hell for me…died and gone to heaven have we? ….I haven’t even started to walk around you with yet…God, you’re such a push-over…I love it.

Yeah, I know my muscles feel real hard…like granite? ….they’re supposed to…just imagine them bending bars while you feel up my arms till you’re crazy with lust… hell, I’ll probably be a little crazy with lust myself…maybe tomorrow…but you’ve got some serious muscle body exploration do in the meantime… yeah…like my whole fuckin’ body buddy-boy and that will take some time right?

You’re as light as a feather to me…I’ll even bounce you up and down in my arms…there…again…shit…don’t be scared…no way I can drop you…you don’t seem to get how fuckin’ strong I am…relax….again…yeah…that’s it…you’re nothing compared to the massive weights I push around all week.

This is a great chair…big enough for me and you…shaped just right…let’s try something…get those legs on either side of my waist and sit on my crotch…you’ll love that I know…get in here closer….closer…jam yourself into my crotch and you’ll feel something else grow as we go along here. Yeah…grind man…grind yourself in…I still feel hard as hell don’t I? Hell, I’m hard everywhere. It’s good you like my body heat…

Hey, are those some tears? That’s ok…you’ve been waiting along time I guess…yeah, put those arms around me if you want…squeeze …yeah, you sure won’t hurt me and I bet it will feel real good. No, I haven’t shaved in the last two days…I thought you might like that…real masculine, I know…sure, lick all you want…Yeah, you’re safe, real safe with me, buddy.

Like this my freaky neck?…I got more cords and muscles then I know what to do with…no, your tongue can’t move them…try as you will..I don’t think anything can…yeah…I like that too. Don’t worry about the tears…let ‘em come. I have them too sometimes…we all oughta have a few tears once and while I say.

I’m gonna tighten up my bearhug on you a bit – not going to hurt you – you’re protected right now – really protected by lots of massive muscles – by me – by a really big muscular handsome guy who wouldn’t ever hurt you and would beat the fuckin’ shit out of anybody that even looked cross-eyed at you. Yeah, I’ll be your Protector. Just feel all my power, man…feel it..I am talkin’ too much? Just right? Good…Hell, even I’m getting’ into this muscle talk…more than I thought I would.

Muscle God? Sure. Superman? Yeah, now that is really cool. I love being Superman. Handsome as hell. Huge muscles – cut – fucking masculine as hell. And fuckin’ power, power, power! He’s my hero too. Yeah, so I’ll be Superman for you this weekend. Hey, after all, I got what you want in spades…and you’re givin’ me what I want. I love it. I’m your total package. It all works out pretty damn cool doesn’t it?

Keep that lickin’ going…your tongue on my muscles, my neck, my ears, my beard, feels so damn good. Yeah, just bury your face into me…into whatever crevices up there you can find…and I know there are a lot of them…yeah, they are all hard…just for you…Oh..here’s a neck flex…yeah, amazing isn’t it? I thought you’d like that, too. Of course, damn right those muscles are like rock…and you should see the weight that I pull up in my neck lifts…maybe I can figure something out for us do together with my neck this weekend. You’ll love the bulges and feeling the incredible power in my there.

Hell don’t worry about getting my t-shirt wet…it’s already got all that sweat on it…besides, we’re gonna take this thing off so you can start to really – I mean really -- get in close and personal with me and this Hercules body of mine. You’re right, I’m not exaggerating…it’s a fuckin’ fact…sorry about the pun there.

Yeah, thanks for the compliment…I know I’m kinda handsome…hear that all the time…try to not let it go to my head too much…but I work with what I’ve got. That handsome, really? Glad all this turns you on so much. I do try to take care of myself. To tell you the truth, it gets me a little light headed in front of the mirror sometimes too! A lot of us musclemen jack-off to our own muscles. I have a bitch of a time keeping my hard-on under control in competition trunks on stage. You see a lot of guys rushin’ into the john to get off fast, with or without some help. Yeah….I thought you might like to hear about that stuff. I got some great stories to tell you.

Jesus, you’re insatiable…you got this humpin’ thing down don’t ya’….yeah, the harder the better..including that pistol you’re packin’ there buddy…jam it…jam it…fuck those abs….harder…shit, man, you got it going….

Speaking of fucking….check out this forearm here….its like one big muscle-bound cock…here…let me twist it for you and can see all this shit dance…no way you’re going to get your hands around the bottom there…move ‘em up and down and it’s like you’re jackin’ me off….unreal isn’t it…no, you can’t move this arm unless I let you either…yeah I know all those tendons and cords and muscles feel real thick and tight…it’s the definition isn’t it? I know…it is fuckin’ beautiful. Wait till you feel ‘em on the forearm pull downs…man, you’re gonna faint or have a heart attack or something. Yeah, I know you can’t wait.

Keep that squeezin’ up…you can feel those muscles and cords move can’t you…that’s ten times better than just watching them on stage or seeing these monsters in some damn photo isn’t it? With me here, you get to jack-off in person, real-time with real grade-A beef at your service. No more fantasy. Yeah, I know it’s hard to believe. Guys tell me that all the time. Ya’ know, chicks just don’t get it the way guys do. That’s why I like being with guys a hell of a lot more.

You like my hairy arms and hands? Yeah, I keep some hair just about everywhere. Not a lot, just enough to keep things interesting. Big hands? Damn straight. I wrap these big suckers around steel and muscles pop out everywhere. I like the hair on my hands, too. Looks sexy. I feel like I could crush anything these days. Yeah, feel of power of these guys. When I wrap these big boys around your cock and squeeze…you’ll have major jack-off fantasies forever.

Wait till we turn the tables and I get my hands on you in a few minutes…oh, teasing you is all part of this…you love it, I can tell.

Speaking of teasing…keep your hands on those forearms and feel the power of those muscles…ok, go under the shirt sleeve if you want to…we may never get the thing off…you’re one turned on mother-fucker..that’s cool…See how the sleeves get bunched up and pushed up on the delts? No way they’re gonna stay on my bicep! You should see the stares I get from dudes on the street and in the gym. I swear I’m watchin’ them cream in their pants.

Think about fucking my body … like fucking every part of my body any time you want to this weekend…no shit…I mean it..like taking that hard cock of yours and jamming it into every flexing fucking muscle I got. Got you going, eh? As if you need any more encouragement I know you want to put that cock of yours in between my hairy cut forearm and my bicep and all its veins and have me pump and flex you into an orgasm…I’ll do that with no problem… milk you dry if you want.

Talk about crushing you…you’ll grab onto my big fist with one hand and my head of hair with the other hand and just jam and pump yourself into the crotch of my arm muscles and think you’re in heaven again. You won’t believe how good it will feel to have all this hard muscle and thick veins surround and massage your hard cock. You’ll have a screamin’ orgasm that you’ll never forget. I promise. Superman keeps his promises!

Same with my quads. These guys are freaks. You’ll be layin’ on top of me…trying to mould yourself into my hard muscles…I know… hold on…let me finish….and I’ll be buckin’ you up in the air so easy and then your hard cock will dive down in between my rock hard quads and I’ll just squeeze the hell out of you and you’ll cum again…fucking my thighs like there’s no tomorrow. My big horse of a cock, in the meantime, is just jammin’ your stomach and stomach fuckin’ you, too.

You’ re hands are up on my delts and you’re rockin’ and jammin’ yourself into my big, rock hard muscles and we’re just havin’ one hell of a good time. You’ll be gettin’ one of those all sensory experiences that you never ever thought possible – all with my muscles and my body. Oh, hell yeah, I get into it. Wouldn’t be fun for me if I didn’t. And we might have to keep it down on account of your neighbors.

Now, just fuckin’ imagine what it will be like when I let you fuck my thick slabs of pec meat. You’ve felt this crevice already and, hell, I’m not even pumped. When I’m pumped this crevice is real deep, tight and walled with thick fuckin’ hard muscle…just built to deep cradle a cock like yours. I can flex these massive babies big-time and give your cock the ride of its life…you jam it and my pecs will be the best man’s pussy you ever had…boulders, baby, boulders. Oh, yeah, my chest hair will rub on your hard cock and give you some friction guaranteed to send you in ecstasy…hell…you’ll be so far gone you won’t know where you are. All this without any booze or shit drugs!

Well, you said you wanted to hear muscle talk…glad I’m on track here…you’re just eatin’ this stuff up…and your hands seem to have a life of their own…and it feels damn good…damn good. You’re turnin’ into little humpin’ machine too, aren’t you? Sorta like a baby sucking on momma’s tit. Works for me.

But how are we gonna get this shirt off? Okay…that’s the easy way and I suggest we do it real slow for maximum effect. Here, let me put my arms up and you go down and start pulling on the bottom there and see what you see. Yeah, I know I my pits have muscles too. Just wait till you see ‘em without the shirt.

I’m real proud of this V, too. It’s not easy to be a super-heavyweight and still have the right proportions – that’s what it takes to win competitions – yeah, I know you can see the V – that’s the idea – that’s why I like to wear these really tight t-shirts – especially for guys like you. Just pull up more…it’ll come…wait until you see those abs in my most muscular pose – you’ll want to fuck ‘em even harder.

Hell, those are serratus muscles …they make me look like vents on a muscle car don’t they? See how the muscle grooves on each side match your finger spread…cool isn’t it? Yeah, you can’t move those either unless I let you. Now keep this damn t-shirt moving up if you want to see and feel these pec slabs and tits live.

Shit man, you’re going to have get up on your knees…put a lot more muscle into getting this shirt up to get it up over these pecs. These pecs are my pride and joy. I love to see how huge, round, and hard they are…and feel them myself. Yeah, damn straight the tits face down…they should after all the work I’ve done. Oh yes…making me hard there, man…making me hard…feels good…ohhhh…yeah….you’ve found one of my buttons…remember that for later reference this weekend…I’ll be putty in your hands.

You gotta pull out first…pull the shirt out…then up…don’t worry about stretching the shirt…I got a shit-load of these things…keep pulling…out …and …up…there ……..
Stand up…otherwise you’re not going to get it over my delts and biceps …stand up…like I’m going to suck you off…yeah…pull…all the way off…hard…pull…over all this muscle….it’ll come….yeah…jesus…shit…what a relief….I hate wearing clothes.
Yeah, you can keep the shirt…I brought a few more with me.

Now sit back down here and feel the power in all this muscle you’ve got to play with and worship – and we’re only getting started buddy.

Yeah, glad you feel you’re lucky to have found me…

Now, feel how hard these pecs are…yeah…humm.

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