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Still trying to figure out where I am going with the story. Here is a short addition.

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Houston, Part 3


I was muscular! I looked more like an amateur bodybuilder than I did yesterday. It took me a moment to notice I was naked. Houston probably undressed me before putting me in bed. My pecs were more rounded and thick with muscle and I actually had a six-pack. My quads were thicker and more defined and I couldn’t believe my ass. Before it was large because of the fat on it and now I had a thick, muscular ass.  I had decent sized calves and forearms. My biceps measured at 17 inches and had the beginning of some decent traps, delts, and lats. My dick was now about 8 inches long and 1.5 inches wide when erect and my testicles were about the size of golf balls. Sadly, I wasn’t as big as Houston. I realized that my cock had a wicked curve to it when it was hard though and it leaned a little to the right. I jumped on the scale and I was 250 pounds, now with very little fat and a lot of muscle. 

I felt more confident and rather horny this Christmas morning. I waltzed on back to the bed and the morning light was coming through the curtains enough for me to check out Houston. He was bigger too. He was laying in that weird position between side and stomach sleeping; it was perfect to marvel at the width of his back, huge and cut. If I wanted, I could trace the separation between his traps and his lats down to his obliques and up to his shoulders. His glutes were even bigger and his legs were extremely thick. 

I tickled the sole of his foot and he sleepily rolled onto his back. As Houston rolled, his cock swung in an arc across his body and made a thumping noise against his left leg. It too was larger; by my guess it was about 9.5 inches long and 2.5 inches thick. He had the hint of an eight pack and his pecs were large enough that his nipples were no longer pointing away from his body. I massaged his hairy, muscular legs and worked my way up to his large-egg sized testicles. I sucked on one of his testicles and Houston gave a deep moan of pleasure. I kissed my way up his abs and then suckled on his right nipple; this time rewarded with a firm “oomph” from my boyfriend. I worked up his pecs and brushed my lips with his thick, short stubble. I kissed his chin and then forced my tongue into his mouth. At this point, I was straddling Houston’s abdomen with my legs and his cock was poking at my ass. I felt like rewarding his patience with me. 

“ Fuck me,” I whispered into his ear. 

“Are you sure?” He was still hesitant. 

“Yes, but you have to wear a condom.” 

“Okay.” 

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After fucking for an hour, we showered. We measured each other and w had both gained an inch in height. I was now 6’1 and Houston was 6’8. He weighed in at 310 pounds, 60 pounds heavier than me. We both tried to find clothes that fit us, but for Houston everything was tight and showed off some hair and muscle. As for me, I had my fat clothes that still fit, only now all the waistbands were too big and the shirts bulged in different places. 

Houston began making breakfast and I went to clean up the living room. I found the card from Ian and decided to open it. The card was very interesting.

Trevor, 
I asked that you read this letter alone because it contains a secret that I haven’t told Houston yet. To start, I purposely caused Houston’s dislike of milk with some classical conditioning. When he was young, every time he would pour himself a glass I would secretly but a chemical that made the milk taste bad. The reason is because I didn’t want him getting too big. I don’t know why, but the milk from our farm makes people grow larger. I slowly reduced the size of our farm when I figured it out myself. There are still 4 cows that need milking and the milk, no matter what form it is in, will make people grow when ingested. 

Houston shared with me your goals and I believe that you will make the right decision on when to tell him this secret. Grow as big as you would like, just take care of the gym and my son. 

Merry Christmas,
Ian

I basically have had my secret desire answered. I can get as big as I want. The first thing I do is go to the kitchen and pour myself a large glass of milk. I drink it all down and pour myself another. I set the second glass aside and waited to drink it with breakfast. As we ate food, I could feel the tingling throughout my body. 

That afternoon, on Christmas day, we went to our gym and worked out. I mixed my pre-workout, my workout, and post-workout shakes with milk; I had that tingling feeling grow. Houston broke all of his old records and I broke all of mine. At the end of 3 hours, my boyfriend was done, but I felt like I could keep going. For Christmas dinner, we had a combination of leftovers and Chinese. I washed everything down with 2 glasses of milk. Houston’s Christmas was getting to fuck me. My Christmas present was getting to fuck him. I fucked Houston in all sorts of different positions, my sexual stamina was low but it was boosted by the milk. I went for about an hour before collapsing in exhaustion. I cleaned up, had a glass of milk, and went to bed. 
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The day after Christmas, I was larger; 6 feet and 2 inches tall and weighing in at 265 pounds. My cock was about 9 inches long and 2 inches wide. Before I had dreamed about being larger than Houston, and now thanks to his dad, I could be.

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Sorry for the long delay. I was busy with school and a summer job. But here is Part 4.

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Houston, Part 4

 

After Christmas, I didn’t go crazy and drink milk every opportunity I had. But, I did incorporate the milk into more dinners and into some of our daily workout shakes. Houston and I performed a rebranding of the gym. We kept about half the gym as family friend, for people staying in shape; the other half became a hardcore lifter gym, for bodybuilders and powerlifters. The official grand opening of the hardcore side coincided with Houston’s birthday, March 14. I was excited because Houston was born on Pi Day.

We woke up on his birthday and took a shower; not really time for full on sex. However, in the shower I did suck his 13 inch cock until he came twice. We dried each other off; something I used to always do for Houston, but now that I was larger, Houston had to dry me off too. I stood there comparing us in the mirror.

I now stood 6’7” and 340 pounds; it was a big day when I broke the 300 mark. My dick was beastly; it was now a foot long and 4 inches wide. I had taken to wearing Houston’s old clothes; most were a little snug for me. Houston, however, used to struggle to fit into any of his old clothes. It took some convincing to get him to buy bigger sizes. Houston was now 6’11” and around 400 pounds; we weren’t sure on his exact weight cause he broke our scale and the industrial scale had yet to be delivered. We both had gotten hairier as well.

Houston slipped on a pair of boxer briefs and I badly wanted to fuck his ass; it was just perfect to begin with and only had gotten better the bigger he got. He pulled on some gym shorts and a tank top and threw me a matching top and shorts. We jumped into Houston’s jeep and drove to the gym.

We had a handful of customers upon opening; many wanted to check out the new gym, others wanted to try our promotion of 1 week free access.  During that first week, I encountered three interesting guys.

The first was an older gentleman. His name was Luke. He was a typical blonde-haired, blue-eyed American jock. It was evident that he knew his way around a gym but it also appeared that he hadn’t stepped into one for several years. He was about 6’ 2” and around 240 pounds. He was a talkative man and shared his life story. He married a girl after college, discovered he was gay, and they got a divorce. He was 45 years old. He was part of the Swim and Water Polo teams through college. He was looking for a personal trainer so I recommended one of our hired trainers; he insisted that I was the one to train him since I was so huge.

The other two were a couple; Quinn and Josh. They were students at the college in the next town over. Quinn was Taiwanese-American and stood about 5’10”. Josh was Brazilian and 5’6”. Quinn was fit; he had a six-pack and a hint of pecs. Quinn also had an average-sized bulge in his shorts. Josh, though, was a looker. Josh already had the body of an amateur bodybuilder and was hung. The two of them really took a liking to Houston and myself.

After a couple weeks of consistently seeing Luke, Quinn, and Josh in the gym, I took it upon myself to make them bigger. I took a little milk and started adding it to workout shakes that I would kindly provide to them.

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Exactly, 2 months after Houston’s birthday was mine. Both of us had continued to grow even larger; and we were both loving it. Houston liked to walk around the apartment naked and enjoyed spontaneous wrestling matches; which has resulted in a minimalistic decor in the living and dining area. I would wear a pair of briefs or boxer briefs while home and tease Houston by bending over and showing off my amazing ass.

Anyway, I woke up that morning and was face to face with a wall of hairy muscle. I followed the curvature of his lats down to his obliques and narrow waist and further down to his huge ass. As I imagined fucking him, my cock swelled up between the two of us. I moved closer to him and used my thick toes to tickle his large soles. Houston squirmed with delight. I positioned my hard 21 inch cock, readied to fuck his ass, and asked if I may have an early birthday present. He spread his muscled cheeks with his meaty mitts and gave me permission.

With so much practice between the two of us, we are both able to completely take each other’s cocks. I started slow and worked up to fast and powerful thrusts. Our loud moans shook the walls of our bedroom while the bed itself, reinforced with extra wood, groaned in protest to our weight. When Houston finally released, it took several volleys of cum over the course of several minutes to empty his balls. I pulled out and jacked my cock to completion as well. I “accidentally” misdirected my cock and came all over Houston and myself. He didn’t seem to mind at all and kissed me; mixing saliva and cum, the kiss was out of this world. I still get lost in his kisses.

Houston got up; he looked especially sexy with cum dripping over his large muscles and through his thick body hair. He wiped the cum off and started doing his morning calisthenics; the size of our muscles required us to include more stretching and yoga in order to improve our range of movement and flexibility. I rolled out of bed and joined him. It probably would be quite a sight to see two guys each 7’1” tall doing yoga, especially if one weighed 475 pounds (Houston) and the other weighed 450 pounds (myself). We then showered and prepared for this evening’s festivities.

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When I say festivities, I mean a small gathering of people; Houston and myself, Quinn and Josh, and Luke. I put out an assortment of foods with and without dairy products. We had different sodas available since Josh and Quinn were still under the drinking age and I wasn’t a big drinker anyway.

Luke showed up first, since he lived closer, and I was impressed with the gains this “old” man was making. Luke stood 2 inches taller than when I first met him and was now weighing around 275 pounds of muscle. He was wearing a rather small t-shirt and skinny jeans that accentuated his large ass and enormous bulge. He gave me a rather long hug and congratulated me on another year lived. Houston showed Luke to the living/dining room. Luke grabbed a glass bottle of milk and commented on the odd choice of serving milk. Houston and I shrugged it off.

Next Quinn knocked on the door, Houston was surprised that Josh didn’t wasn’t with him. Quinn mentioned that Josh was at the car adjusting his clothes. Over the last 2 months, Quinn has kind of stretched upwards. His muscles grew so that he had the look between a swimmer and a gymnast, but his bulge looked like it belonged to a porn star. Quinn was probably 6’3” and weighed around 210 pounds.

Now I have described Luke and Quinn as having large bulges, but neither could compare to the size of Josh. It was no wonder that Josh had to adjust his clothing. Josh’s dick looked like it snaked along his left pant leg down to his knee; he also had a large set of testicles that strained the zipper of his jeans. Josh was still the shortest of us at 6’ even, but he outweighed Luke by 25 pounds. Josh was all muscle and had that very natural bodybuilder waddle. I also noticed that Josh had the curls of chest hair starting to push out of the top of his v-neck and across the bottom of his abs; which weren’t well covered by his shirt.

Now that the guest had arrived. I guess it was time for a party.

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