“Thanks for saving me” Charlie said to the taxi driver after shouting the name of a hotel at him
“Its ok, looked like you needed saving” the driver said trying not to laugh at the shaken musclebound stud in the back seat
“Yea… they just went crazy, clawing at me” Charlie said, using his thickly muscled arms to hide his bare broad chest “They tore my shirt off”
The driver looked at Charlie in the rear view mirror. His eyes tracing the curve of Charlie’s thick shoulders and rounded pecs. The guy was a real specimen, no wonder the girls had wanted a piece of him. The traffic cleared and the driver turned his attention to the road.
“Does that happen a lot” the driver asked
Charlie shook his head, his styled hair bouncing a little and his dark sunglasses falling down his perfectly shaped nose a little.
“No, its never happened” Charlie said confused
The big stud’s eyes were looking down at his pecs, slowly each bounced, like he was testing them out. His arms held out in front of himself and slowly twitching and flexing. The driver caught sight of this display, he wondered if the heartthrob was high. It looked like he’d never seen his own body before.
“You ok” the driver asked
Charlie nodded, a hand running down his abs and down to his crotch.
“Jesus Christ” Charlie exclaimed, his eyes wide behind his sunglasses
The driver had to swerve out the way of another car as his looked back to see Charlie staring down at his bulging jeans, both hands cradling the basket between his thick thighs.
“Sorry, sorry” Charlie said quickly, noticing the chaos he just caused
He kept looking back down to his crotch, a cocky smile appearing on his perfect face. The big guy went quiet for a while, letting the taxi driver just drive.
Charlie had finished feeling himself up, his attention still partly on his own crotch. He kept pushing this meaty thighs together to get the bulge to bounce a little. The rest of his attention was on the small necklace he wore. A highly decorated cross sat trapped between his rock hard pecs.
Charlie pulled it free and held it between his fingers.
He muttered quietly “The women said this would grant my wish…”
The driver’s focused on the road and didn’t see Charlie take the necklace off.
Suddenly the big muscled stud wasn’t sitting in the back of the taxi anymore, some skinny blond guy was. His flat chest and flabby gut bare to the air, his baggy jeans not full to the brim with muscle and cock meat.
Charlie squeaked in shock, his voice now high pitched. Before the driver would turn to see what was wrong he got the necklace back on and leaned his broad muscled shoulder into the car seat with a sigh of relief.
“We are here” the driver announced as the taxi stopped outside a slightly run down hotel
The driver guessed the big stud was a student backpacking, he looked like he could be the right age. Though the squared jawed hunk could be in his late 20s, he just had one of those youthful yet manly faces, and bodies.
Charlie tossed a handful of money into the front seat, twice what he needed to pay. He climbed out the taxi, the sun glittering off his tanned skin.
He was still playing with the cross and was deep in thought.
“I wanted to be a heartthrob, to be irresistible” Charlie was muttering
The taxi driver laughed as he watched Charlie’s firm muscle ass vanish into the hotel, a gang of beautiful women already starting to follow him. The poor lug obvious to the pack of horny girls soon to get their claws into him.