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  2. DennisFLL

    AJ & Noah

    My god, SJD, you're as bad as me with this story! Regarding the ignoring of Dale's texts - after he spent the night with him, AJ then told Noah that he was going to ignore Dale's texts because Dale had said some unkind things about people in the bar that he and Dale had gone to. But AJ still had sex with him after Dale had said these things, but now AJ was not going to answer his texts? Wouldn't it have been the loving thing to say he wasn't going to answer Dale's texts because Noah was more important to him than Dale was? I'm thinking AJ broke the relationship with Noah because he thought Noah was onto something when Noah asked him if AJ wanted an open relationship. In Ibiza, AJ realized that that's just what he wanted and that was what he really meant by going onto the 'gay scene'. I think AJ realized he wasn't interested in a monogamous relationship just yet and didn't want to hurt Noah any more. He might have also felt that he wasn't worthy of someone like Noah. Then, four months later, there's Noah in Tesco's, and AJ knew how much he cared for and missed him. Interesting point in guessing that AJ developed a friendship with the bicep-feeler from the toilet during those four months!
  3. Sjdmuscle

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Pulled a back muscle out yesterday when I bolted off the sofa reading" red hoodie" false alarm! Damn you muscle addict
  4. Sjdmuscle

    AJ & Noah

    I thought about that. Big question how to treat AJ and Dale episode? Here's my thinking: AJ comes out of the bathroom( yes pink posers hidden under what he's wearing, nice touch by the way) to find Noah holding AJ's phone with a WTF expression on his face. Through mental narration AJ reveals most of what happens on that infamous settee. He is so " no, no, oh my God I hurt Noah, no no no, please Noah oh, God no" going through his mind along with most of the settee incident, that's always bring to deal with in that moment. Need to concentrate I'm getting Noah to stay and talk. The hand on the shoulder and the rest of the Dale dealings will be slowly revealed through Snippets of AJ's mental narration during the week of agony AJ goes through trying to get Noah the talk to him. That following week every time Dale send a text, which AJ ignores, more is revealed from the first night at the bar with Dale, the following text while Noah is on work assignment, what goes on in the bar in town and what occurred in Dale's friend's flat up till his friend accuses himself to go to bed. AJ reveals the final tidbits of information of what happens on the settee to the audience when Noak finally comes to see him. All ((these little mini Cliffhangers would be so true to muffle addicts Style and he could put his certain panache on it!( it's not appropriate but I just had to use in a j emoji, I couldn't help myself. Yesterday I saw somebody with a black leather backpack it had the AJ emoji on the back!) Got to take into account that AJ is a greenhorn to all this," things I never felt before", he's dealing with Noah's hurt, his hurt for hurting Noah, is betrayal with Dale his hopes and dreams of new adventures and gay experiences, hoping to meet that PEC squeezer from the bathroom( who BTW I would like to see AJ Meetup and become its first good platonic gay friend during the four months did AJ and Noah are apart. Someone to have a good time with and to educate AJ on steering clear of The Dales out there in the world) and Noah will put up with him because Naomi will love him to death in fact Noah's going to actually like the guy, but won't admit it to anyone because he wants AJ to himself.
  5. Dangeresque

    no sex Jesse Goes for a Walk

    A commissioned story from Sleta as his amazing Character Jesse goes for a simple walk down the way. Let me know what you think? Enjoy the story Jesse was a Caucasian male with silver and blond hair and a short black beard. He wore tennis shoes, blue jean shorts, and a white short sleeve polo shirt. He sat in his large backyard. in the pleasant Californian suburbs, and lay back on a chair with a pair of sunglasses on, just soaking in the sun and relaxing. He was anything but an ordinary man. The chair he sat in was specially reinforced to contain his ten foot tall hyper masculine frame. His muscles were a thing of wonder and it was a wonder he was able to keep any clothing on his gargantuan body. His seven hundred pound body didn't have an ounce of fat but rather was immensely packed with superhuman muscles that, even if he were five feet tall, would put any bodybuilder on the planet to shame. Jesse stirred from his seat, there was a desire that welled up within him. He wanted to go for a walk. He felt like dipping his toes in the ocean... but at the same time wanted to dip his fingers in an entirely other ocean. A smile spread over his face as he flexed subconsciously and crushed the chair under his weight as he already reached a height of twelve feet in size. Miraculously his clothes, while stretched super tight over his tremendous form, seemed to grow along with him as if by magic. The giant man rose to his huge feet and stood in his yard then turned towards the East coast and started his leisurely walk, tossing his sunglasses off without a care. The transformative feats would have been an unbelievable marvel for any other person but the Jesse it was just another day. He walked out of his backyard and rather than open the gate of his wooden privacy fence he simply trampled over it. His feet ripped free of his sneakers as he approached the 15 foot mark, crushing and splintering the wood to nothing between his toes as he trampled over it. He decided that then and there nothing was going to get in the way of his walk. He trampled barefoot through the side yard, leaving six inch deep foot indentation in the grass and dirt as he walked on. By the time he reached the pavement of his cul de sac street he was already 20 feet tall and his massive frame was already putting his shirt and pants to the test. He willed the charms on his clothes, that allowed them to continue growing with him, to dissipate and then awaited the tell tale ripping sounds as he continued his walk. The foot falls of the 25 foot tall giant quaked the ground and left foot deep footprints in his wake through the concrete and asphalt of the city streets. People stopped their cars and watched as his tremendous muscular frame ripped open his clothes a bit at a time. The light flexing of his thighs caused his pants to shred further up his legs as he approached the 30 foot mark. His walk had carried him to the edge of the city in no time, at that height, and his pecs started at the top of his polo shirt, steadily ripping it down the middle till the meat mountains were free to breath with his pink nipples hardening as they were exposed to the cool ocean breezes wafting in through the city. It only took the light flexing of his arms to tear the bicep covering portion of his shirt free an soon his shoulders were bare as well. He chuckled which flexed his abs and neck muscles, ripping out of the last remnants of his shirt, sending the tatters fluttering to the ground as he walked onward, leaving 2 foot deep impressions of his massive six foot long feet. At the forty foot height he now stood, his pants were next to go, tearing free of his frame by the sheer immensity of his soft cock bulge and incredible glutes. More fabric fluttered to the ground and left the giant all but naked except for his blue speedo which he left the growth charms on to keep a shred of decency on his cross country jaunt. He paused in the city by a mirrored skyscraper and stood sixty feet tall with ten foot long stompers that sank into the ground four feet with every powerful foot fall. He flexed his toes, really making a mess of the city street as he posed and flexed for himself in front of the mirrored building, swelling bigger and faster. His muscles stretching larger with a sound more akin to that of someone rubbing an over-inflated balloon... and Jesse could only smile. Jesse the giant walked on as little men and women fled from the hundred and fifty foot tall giant. He quaked the entire city with every footstep and his feet sank into the ground fifteen feet each time, leaving a trail of gargantuan footprints in his wake. He stepped on cars and buses, crushing the shrieking metal between his toes and leaving them as a sort of art installation within the deep and perfect foot imprints he made while his size and strength soared exponentially. He kicked through buildings without a notice, small shops being turned to rubble by invincible toes. His massive, swinging, soft cock, still barely contained by that incredible speedo, knocked into buildings and toppled them as the soft cock flesh itself was 100 feet long on the now 600 foot behemoth of pure masculinity. He walked out of the city and continued to grow, by the time he reached the mountains he was already 1500 feet tall and still growing and growing faster all the while. It seemed his growth cycle only managed to fuel itself. The more he grew the more power he had which he used to grow even bigger. He walked through the forest, crushing hundreds of trees underfoot and leaving massive footprints and kicked up debris in his wake as he continued his leisurely walk. He headed for Mount Whitney which stood an impressive 14,505 feet tall but as he walked up the side of it, his massive feet digging into it, he already stood 2000 feet tall himself with 300 foot long ground pounders that carried his mighty muscular frame. He stood atop the mountain, visible for miles in all directions and looked upon the vast countryside. He grinned and then flexed atop that mountain. He grew and grew, flexing and posing, crushing the mountain beneath him to gravel and dust and didn't stop till his feet were now longer than the mountain was tall. The massive giant breathed in a moment at his new height of 90,000 feet tall, standing over 17 miles in height alone with feet nearing three miles long as he continued to swell. Jesse chuckled a laugh that could be literally heard the world round, his every breath now powerful enough to change the weather around him as his head and body were in the realms of the clouds. He then walked on, his growth only increasing. Unbelievable footprints were left in his wake as he literally cratered the ground with every step of his terribly terrific frame. The word gargantuan was not enough as he reached the middle of the country a fifty mile tall giant who had a path of destruction the likes of which had never been seen before and that was by his casual footsteps alone. He saw he was only half way there and then he closed his eyes and shut down the limiter within him that kept him from his true size. There was an immediate surge of growth that caused the clouds to explode away from him as his gigantic feet swelled out and crumbled forests and towns in their now 100 mile long imprints. The six hundred foot giant now had his waist up to the level of the atmosphere of the planet so he stood half in the atmosphere and half in space. Jesse walked on, his feet cratered the ground beneath him and shook the whole planet with every footstep. Magma kissed the bottoms of his soles as his feet sank so deep into the planet's crust. He weighed so much and had so much mass that he even began to pull the moon from orbit a bit just from his leisurely stroll. He finished his walk and his growth at the same time, a giant who stood 3000 miles tall. He stood with 500 mile long feet that had crushed countless mountains, towns, forests, and god knows what else under them and his toes were dipping in the Atlantic ocean, spanning several beaches in the process. The mega giant squatted down and sat, his speedo covered ass quaking the whole of the planet in the process. He then dug his heels into the East coast of the united states and pushed. His ass sliding across the entire country and clearing out some of the smaller yet still massive foot prints he had left. He lay down with his feet in the Atlantic, his ass in the Midwest, and his head resting back in the Pacific ocean. He reached his goal to dip his toes in one ocean and his fingers in the opposite. Light splashing causing mile high tidal waves from the playful giant. He lay back on his new seat and just relaxed, soaking in the rays of the sun once more.
  6. Give me those proteins too! I want 20 lbs of it at least
  7. DennisFLL

    AJ & Noah

    How 'bout backing it up a week to when AJ met Dale. As Noah looks on, handsome muscle-guy Dale puts a hand on AJ's shoulder and whispers in his ear. Noah's heart is breaking and he questions AJ afterwards and is told that Dale was just a random guy in a bar. What was AJ thinking then and why exactly he gave up seeing Noah the next Friday night when Noah arrived home from London to see Dale that night instead? And it wasn't just a quickie; it was an overnight and AJ had to know what would happen. When AJ was coming out of the bathroom and saw Noah on his phone, like you said, had he changed into his pink posers for Noah as a surprise?
  8. I'm eager to see what happens to these guys!
  9. Sjdmuscle

    AJ & Noah

    what do you think proposing in to start the story is AJ comes out of the bathroom and sees Noah with his phone?
  10. Sjdmuscle

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    • DennisFLL

    Dennis, sjd here, like I said earlier Tech illiterate I'm working off my smartphone. How do I reply back to your comments like everybody else does?

  11. DennisFLL

    AJ & Noah

    Touche. With the story told from Noah's perspective, we learn of his feelings of real love for AJ, and how grieved he was and how he acted out during their four months of separation. But though we can assume that AJ did have strong feelings for Noah, we don't know if it was love, and what his thoughts were during those four months. We need AJ's point of view to learn this.
  12. Sjdmuscle

    AJ & Noah

    I don't know how gentle I can be! I'm much shorter than a AJ and manhandle most everything! I'm sure it's overcompensating! Thanks Dennis! God I was finishing that second post when your reply came in! Are you somehow hacked into the camera on my phone? My usual approach would be to say I get behind muscle addicts knees and you push him from the front!
  13. Sjdmuscle

    AJ & Noah

    Me again, ran out of room, Tech illiterate! This is what I'd like to know. What were AJ's thoughts, impressions about Noah when they first met leading them to become fast friends? It seems AJ and Noah drifted apart around the time or shortly thereafter when Noah realized he was gay. What was AJ thinking consciously or subconsciously? Did this contribute to the drift? And of course, the ever so important re meet in the "meat" aisle at Tesco's! I want to know: what AJ was thinking, doing, how is he interacting with his mom, Andy Nathan?, and his mates it's Scorpios, after Noah walked out on him? Was he acting out visibly to others and leading up to him getting drunk and showing up at Noah's? And very importantly Ibiza, what was he thinking? What happened there? What were his insecurities that led to the "text"? What did he do in the four months leading up to Christmas Eve and Christmas Day?
  14. DennisFLL

    AJ & Noah

    OMG! I can't believe I just read Sjdmuscle's comments on AJ & Noah. Your thoughts align perfectly with mine! I've read AJ & Noah at least as much as your half dozen times and have analysed to death the two main characters. We seem to be getting a push-back from MuscleAddict on giving us an update on their current relationship (we're not demanding a sequel, yet!) because I'd love to know if they are still happily together. But perhaps if we gently push MA a little we can get just a little more from him on our lovable characters. And yes, reading from AJ's perspective - what he did that night with Dale and why, what really happened for him to break with Noah, what AJ did for those four months before they were reunited at Christmas? And more!
  15. DennisFLL

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Like AJ Jones (AJ & Noah), Deano’s confusion over his sexuality causes a lot of insecurities and inappropriate behavior to surface, which does not initially achieve happy results for each. But they of course are very different people. Whereas AJ is sweet and harmless, but with a need at times to show a tough-appearing exterior, Deano shows us that he is pretty much tough all over. We’re still learning about Deano, and his coming-out story is still evolving. And that is what is exciting now as MuscleAddict uncovers him for us in his splendid writing. Just the way I see it!
  16. Sjdmuscle

    AJ & Noah

    Hello muscle addict! I finished AJ and Noah, for the 6th time, 2 weeks ago! Came across your muscle addict Facebook page in early February of this year. Read this Story 4 times on that, when I came across this wonderful site!!! Hi to all you other commenters also. Muscle addict, I have to tell you" you're one exceptionally talented and gifted writer"!!! I love the humor, your pacing of the story, the dialogue, banter, the characters with all their flaws and vulnerabilities!, and you're teasing Cliffhangers! When I read that you were contemplating writing from AJ's point of view( narration), I started foaming at the mouth and haven't stopped since!!! Please, please, pretty please, please to the Infinity power!!! What more can I say.... six times, enough said? I agree with you and the other commentators that , retelling the entire story would be way too much. But, continuing the story, with some overlap would be intriguing! With some flashbacks to the Past so we can get into AJ's mind the answer some questions.
  17. muscleaddict

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Glad you're enjoying it, mate! Thanks for this lovely feedback @silverfox - great to see a newbie enjoying my stuff. Ha - well whatever I say about the pecs guy is clearly just gonna be passed off as teasing so I'm just gonna let you guys go ahead and theorise! And yeah - safe to say this story shows more sides to Deano than MU did. I'm hoping these first few chapters alone have done that. You'll found out more stuff about his backstory too as it goes on.
  18. TommyGunz

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Keep it up! Fantastic so far.
  19. muscleaddict

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Hmmm. Not sure Luke Henderson and his famous Harry Potter boxer shorts would agree on that one. Do you think Cheetah's has a Juice Bar? Thanks, matie! I'll be posting the next one at the next weekend. It's probably my favourite of the first 4.
  20. muscleaddict

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Thanks for all the fantastic comments, guys. I guess Deano could be described as a bit of an anti-hero which I think is one of the reasons why writing a story from his point of view really appealed. I also really felt like there was something more there to be explored with the character after Muscle University.
  21. Part two: After talking with Kyle a little bit more, I get ready for class. I settle in for “syllabus day”, letting my mind wander as all of my new professors tell me just how “tough” they are going to be in the upcoming year. I don’t really listen though, because all I can think about is how close Shawn was to my weights. How could he have caught up to me so fast? He never lifted, and, while I wasn’t crazy serious about it, I went once or twice a week all year last year. It just didn’t make any sense. He must have gone really hard those last few weeks of summer. What is Izzy doing to his mind.... “Colten!” I’m snaipped out of my haze. I look over, and I see that Shawn is in my one gen-Ed this semester. He’s wearing this green polo that he loves for some reason, but honestly, it’s way too big on him. I mean, he might have gotten a little taller, but the sleeves still come past his elbows, and the bottom of the shirt comes well past his waist. Shawn is not... the king of fashion. “Come sit over here!” He calls me over. “Dude, Kyle is a cool kid. He’s a beast in the squat rack. Did you see he was squatting 270, no problem? That was basically his warm up. Must be that low center of gravity. I want that in all my lifts!!!” “Man, chill out. You doing okay? You’re talking a mile a minute!” “Haha, sorry bud, I’m just so revved up from my workout this morning. You on for tomorrow?” “Sure,” I say, although I’m already starting to feel sore from today’s workout. “Would you mind if I tried some of that protein powder too?” “Oh yeah man, no problem. Izzy said she can get me more whenever I run out. She said she hoped its sooner rather than later. I want to go as much as possible and take her up on that. Crazy idea, would you want to go again tonight, too?” “Tonight?! Nah man, I don’t think so. Even if I wanted to, I have a chem lab from 6-9, and I heard that professor Barnes takes the whole time, every time. Even syllabus week.” “Oh no problem, sorry to hear bout the lab. I’ll see if James or Kyle can make it.” I’m almost certain that James will never say yes, but... who knows. I never thought Shawn would be into working out either, but here he is, going twice in a day, like a madman. Speaking of James, he stumbles into class about halfway through, at about 10:45 AM, looking like he just woke up, his brown curly hair tangled all over the place. I guess both of my best friends are in this class with me. I’ll have to remember to wake James up for this. He has a bad habit of hibernating through almost anything if we don’t help him out. I wave at him, but I don’t have any room next to me, and he settles into the back of the class. Class ends, and my friends and I decide to meet up for dinner at the cafeteria around 5. I’m a grandpa at heart, I like my evening meals while the sun is still high in the sky. Plus, the cafeteria closes at 8, and I have that chem lab. I get through the rest of my day without anything too crazy. I see a lot of my other friends from my major, but nobody I am extremely close to, I don’t find other business students to be quite as fun to be around as mathematicians, like James and Shawn. I should ask Kyle what he is majoring in. knowing me, he’s probably also in the sciences, and I have nobody alongside me as I learn how to market. I text him to ask and, surprise, he’s an electrical engineering major. 5 finally rolls around, and I meet up with my friends at the cafeteria. Kyle must have said yes to going to the gym tonight, because both him and Shawn roll in wearing some gym clothes. Shawn is dressed yet again in an old t shirt, and Kyle is in a color-variant of those short bodybuilding shorts and tight tank top. We all go and get our food to meet back at the table, and Kyle and Shawn both come back precariously balancing three plates, all filled to the brim with boiled eggs, chicken, beans, and rice. All the typical meal-prep foods, easily obtained at a buffet style cafeteria. “Damn guys,” I say, “there will still be food in 30 minutes, slow down!” “I don’t know man,” Shawn says, “I am starving. I’m not even sure this is going to be enough!” “I’ve never eaten this much in my life,” Kyle adds, “But I feel like I could easily finish this and then some. I had this much for lunch too! I have no idea what’s going on.” James laughs, “it’s because of all your ‘GAINS’. Bro, I can’t believe like, you bros are getting so bro-y that you are trying to outlift and out eat all these other bros, bro.” “Whatever!” Shawn smirks, while playfully punching James in the shoulder. “Ow!” James says, his smile fading, “That actually hurt Shawn! Know your own strength!!” “It did? I’m so sorry!” “It’s fine, just eat your food.” James says, looking down at his plate and pushing some peas around with his fork, while he rubs his shoulder with his other hand. We continue through dinner, chit chatting and eating and, before I’m even done with my lasagna plate, Kyle and Shawn have both neatly stacked up their three, formerly full, plates. “I can’t believe y’all are done already.” I say. “Do you guys want to walk over and see what they’ve got for dessert?” Shawn has a notorious sweet tooth, getting at least a cookie every day last year, even though I had never seen him gain a pound from it. Until recently, I guess. “I’m okay,” Shawn said. “I’m not really feeling the sweets today, for some reason.” “I’ll come with you!” James speaks up, “I can’t believe you don’t even want a cookie, Shawn!” Shawn shrugs, and Kyle says, “I’m not feeling it either, but I’ll walk with y’all and check it out. Shawn, would you mind mixing our shakes before we head over?” “Already on it.” Shawn says, as he was pulling two blender bottles and a plastic baggie filled with two servings of their protein powder and was dividing it evenly between the two cups. Maybe not totally evenly, it looked like Shawn’s got a little bit extra. We start walking over to the dessert, and I look over at Kyle, who is walking so fast I see him have to actively slow himself down to stay on pace with us. Everytime I see him, I’m so surprised my how tight his workout clothes are. Even though he isn’t extremely muscular, aside from a thick, well showcased ass, his clothes look painted on. Confidence, he does not lack. I mean, they were so tight this morning too, but the shorts come maybe a quarter down his quads, and his tank top is strained at the shoulders. If he gains any muscle at all, I don’t know how these will fit. “What’re you looking at?” Kyle looks over at me, noting my stare. “Oh... nothing.” I stammer, trying to recover from looking directly at my new roommates body, “I was just wondering where you got your workout clothes?” “Oh yeah, I love this stuff. It makes me feel so confident coming into the gym. When you’re 5’6 , you have to order a lot of clothes online, or shop in the teens section. My first order was way too big, so I went a size down, and it’s snug, but I honestly don’t mind it. I feel sexy.” “Good on you,” James says, absentmindedly staring at the cookies. “You have fun feeling good in those workout clothes. I’m gonna be bulking up here in the cafeteria with some of these cookies.” And with that, James piles 4 cookies onto a dessert plate, I grab a pudding cup, and we walk back to the table. As soon as James and I sit down, Kyle and Shawn bolt up and head to the gym. I look out the window and see the two of them speed up from their walk into a jog, eager to get going on their second workout of the day. “Sheesh!” James says, “Izzy has worked a number on Shawn. He can home last night just raving about her. It really seems like he’s committed to keeping her happy. I haven’t known Shawn to go to the gym at all, let alone twice a day. Ah well, at least I have the room mostly to myself. Do you want to hang out tonight, by the way? Maybe we could play some Borderlands?” “That sounds great, maybe after my lab?” I say, excited to hang out with my friend for the first time in a few months. “Sounds great. I’ll... probably take a nap until then. Just knock to wake me up.” James is unbelievable. No matter how much he sleeps, he can always get more. He might be the only human I know who needs 14 hours of sleep a day. It’s unbelievable. I tell him to enjoy the nap, and I head to my lab. The professor, professor Barnes, introduces himself. He is a man in his mid-thirties, young for a professor, although he has a touch of grey on the sides of his dark brown hair and in his full beard. He’s handsome, but like, how one of my dad’s friends might be handsome. Not something I really go for. He’s an adjunct professor, only teaching chemistry to college students because he loves the topic so much. Ugh, one of these professors. He goes on to say that chemistry can be one of the most important things we learn about, because it can change the world around us, blah blah blah. He goes on to say that we will not be having lab partners, and that all of the paperwork and homework must be done on our own, and if he catches wind of any collaboration that will be an immediate failure of his class. He also says that he will not tolerate the use of cell phones in his class, and that will also result in an immediate failure. He lists about 7 more items that will result in failure, and then launches right into our first lesson. The lab is about oxidization, and the experiments we go through are pretty rigorous. I don’t even know when I would have time to pull out my phone, I struggle to even keep pace with the class. Class finally wraps up around 9:05, and I start heading back to the dorms. I look down at my phone, and I see a text from about 5 minutes ago, from Kyle; Hey man, I’m sorry to do this, but do you mind staying out of the room for a little while? I think I made a... friend... at the gym, and him and I are going to get a little more acquainted. I don’t even respond to the text. I’ll bet he’s already in the room, fucking his new gym buddy. I’m shocked at how open Kyle is. Not only is he out of the closet, his closet doesn’t even exist. Everything’s just hanging out in the open. I head back to the dorm, and beeline for James and Shawn’s room. As I walk past my room, I hear “S&M” by Rihanna blasting from Kyle’s computer speakers, to drown out the noise, I suppose. Subtle, he is not. I open the door (they literally never lock this thing) and head on in. James is conked out on his bed, and I yell at him to get him up. I look over at Shawn’s bed, and it is perfectly made, untouched by Shawn. “Have you seen Shawn?” I ask James. “Nah,” murmurs James, still waking up, “He must’ve come in while I was sleeping and gone over to Izzy’s.” Makes sense, James is not one to wake up for anything. One night last year, Shawn and I tried to prank him by dumping cold water on his bed to shock him awake. He didn’t even flinch, just kept snoozing right through it. We got worried about him sleeping in wet, ice cold sheets, so we even swapped out his comforter for a backup one, and he still didn’t budge. I thought he might’ve been dead, had he not been snoring. “Why do you still have your backpack?” James asks, more aware of his surroundings. “Well...” I say, hesitant to expose my roommate. “I think Kyle has a gentleman caller.” “Ah!” James says, pausing before he chooses his next words carefully, “Do you plan to have... any callers this year?” I freeze up, “what do you mean?” “I don’t know. Exactly what I said, I guess. Just wanted you to be able to share, if you wanted to.” I smile, James has always had a pretty intuitive sense about his close friends. “I may want to have a gentleman caller over eventually, but I don’t think I’m ready for that.” James grins, relieved, “I’m proud of you, Colten. If you ever need to talk through anything, I’m here for you.” I knew my friends would be cool about me being gay, but I didn’t know coming out would be this easy. It’s like it doesn’t even matter to James, we just settle in and start playing video games, like old times. We play for about an hour, and I look at the clock, 10:30 it reads. “Hey James, I think I am going to start wrapping up and heading to bed. Shawn and Kyle wanted to go to the gym again tomorrow.” “Ugh, fine. With you guys going to bed and waking up so early, I don’t even know when I’ll be awake to hang out with you. Maybe I’ll start coming to the gym at 6 AM too.” We both laugh. I know James has never been awake before 8 AM. I literally cannot even imagine what it would be like to see him up and about before the sun is well into the sky. I pop back across the hall, and knock on my door. The music stopped, so I figure I must be safe. I open the door, and am immediately hit by a wave of sweat and sex smells. “Sex in the air” is right. I see Kyle sitting in a pair of briefs playing some game on his computer. He sees me come into the room, and he pulls off his headphones, “Hey man, sorry about the smell. I was so horny... I didn’t have time to shower before going at it with Paul. I lit a few candles, and I propped the window open, so it should clear up in a few.” “No problem,” I say. “Did you at least get a shower in since then?” “Just hopped out! Sorry again about being so up front and horny. I’m not usually like this. I mean, I’m confident, but today I have felt hornier than ever, and I can’t do anything but talk about it.” “You’re okay, Kyle. As long as it’s not all the time, I don’t mind.” “Sweet. Well, some of my buddies are hosting a raid here in a few minutes, so I’m gonna hop on.” “Okay, I am going to start getting ready for bed.” “Shoot, will my monitor keep you up?” “Nah, I’m a heavy sleeper. Not like James, but... I’ll be fine.” He nods at me, and turns to his computer, popping his headphones back on. I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and come back to the room, stripping down to my underwear as well, and climbing into bed. I look over at Kyle, who is completely focused in on his game. Staring intently and clicking. He looks good, still glistening from his shower, the water holding onto his thick chest hair, all the way down his happy trail, to his boxer-briefs. His boxer briefs are... notably full, it looks like he has a semi, which is wild to me, because he was just fucked for an hour. Is that due to the protein powder? That shit is like, miraculous. I look at the rest of him. While he does have a little bit of body-fat on him, he has muscles. I watch as his shoulder muscles twitch as he types and moves his mouse, and his abs tense as he leans forward, visibly showing through the fur. I get hard, and feel my boxers get wet with pre-cum. I start carefully jerking off, looking at my compact, intense roommate. I think about what it would be like to feel his growing pecs, running my hands through the chest hair, and even that was enough to get me to cum. I guess I’m feeling the second-hand effects of the powder. I clean up in the bathroom, leaving and coming back without Kyle noticing, and head to sleep, eagerly awaiting my turn with Izzy’s protein.
  22. MadDog

    A Most Productive Year VI

    Can’t believe I missed this story the first time around... It needs another chapter!
  23. Justinriv717

    m/m Becoming an Alpha - Part 2

    I love every detail you written in this story!!! Can’t wait for more!!!!
  24. Jormund

    m/m/f El short de rugby (Cap. 5 - 28/05/20)

    Aquí un español!, y sigue con tus historias me encantan, y tranquilo en general se entiende lo que quieres decir a pesar de algunos modismos jajaja
  25. Shawn1978

    m/m Eric and Seth

    Well, Eric only took it so well because he doesn't feel he has any reason to feel threatened by Joey. But that could soon change, given where the story is going, so a threesome between them is highly unlikely. I knew you'd love it, but of course, that's only a small dose of what's to come, in the next chapter when I get to writing it. I have the events that happen in the next chapter already planned out, in my head, but not perfected yet. Glad you liked it, Ken. I know how much you love pecs worship, so I know you identify with Seth, very strongly, since Seth loves to have his pecs worshipped. Thanks, Jtchef2, I'm glad to be working again, but I work on each chapter a little bit, each day that I can. Sometimes I skip a day because I'm too tired, mentally and physically to put the work into it, so that's why the chapters are taking longer for me to get out, but I do my best. Glad you are enjoying the story.
  26. Shawn1978

    m/m Deano's Summer: A Muscle University Story

    Please! We all know your fame for teasing. He'll be back otherwise, he wouldn't have already been hinted at as Deano "possible" new love interest. Woody who? LOL! "I'm loving the story, so far! This character insight into Deano will help us understand him, better, than we did in the "Muscle University" story. I definitely grew to like Deano, later on, in the story, despite his being a jerk, at times, as well as doing some very shitty things. But haven't we all sympathized for the "Underdog" so to speak, at one time or another? Have any of you ever been looked down upon by someone you looked up to? Meaning you know what a jerk they are, but somehow, you can't really hate them and want to know why they are the way they are? It's like even though they treat you, like shit, there's something about them that keeps you drawn to them? I mean, don't get me wrong. You can only get treated like shit for so long, before you finally throw in the towel and have had enough, but I think some of you might get what I"m trying to say. Deano isn't always a complete jerk, but he's still no angel, either, and that, I believe, is what makes him an interesting character, because he's so multilayered.
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