Newmassaddict Posted June 22, 2020 Author Share Posted June 22, 2020 Chapter Four It was late so the gym was pretty much deserted. I finished my set of bicep curls and let the 120lbs dumbbells fall to the floor. I raised my outrageously pumped biceps and hit a double bicep pose. I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure as the massive peaks pressed against my equally bloated forearms. I twisted my wrists and let my fingers graze the top of each peak. I moved to the 130lb weights and started grunting loudly as I curled a weight few other lifters could even hoist off the rack. I wasn’t counting the reps as I focused on exhausting my biceps completely. My trance was broken by the appearance of three guys entering the weight room. As expected, their attention as immediately drawn to my massive form across the room. One guy covered his mouth while the other two simply stopped moving completely. They very clearly bodybuilders and from a quick assessment, ranged from 250-275lbs. I retuned my gaze to the mirror as I cranked out a few more reps before tossing the weights back on the rack, sending a loud crash through the near-empty gym. I moved to a squat rack and starting setting it up for curls as I watched the inevitable behaviour from the three guys trying not to look like they were constantly checking me out. I loaded two 45lb plates on either side of the bar and started to crank out reps. The 225lb weight moved up and down with frightening speed. I dropped the weight and started to hit a few poses in the mirror. The three guys were at the nearby leg press machine. One of them was finishing a set with close to 500lb on the sled. While his buddies should have been spotting him, they both stared slack-jawed as I flexed my increasingly pumped arms. I heard him shout at them, snapping them back to reality. The guy crawled out the of machine, giving his friends dirty looks. As he stood up, he looked in my direction and it was his turn to stare in awe. I casually picked up two more 45lbs plates with one hand and added one to either side of the bar. I gripped the weight and started to curl again. “FUCK!” I heard one of them say in disbelief. At the top pf my sixth rep, I stopped moving the bar. “Can I get a spot?” I said loudly. The three guys exchanged glances before the biggest of them started to approach. “No. All of you.” I commanded. They hesitated but all approached, their eyes growing wider the closer they got. With one on each side and the biggest guy nervously standing face-to-face with me, they all reached up to add assistance to the bar. “No! Pull down, I really want to make these reps count.” I said with a smirk. They all froze. “Come on! Make me work for this pump!” I said sternly. They timidly repositioned their hands while giving each other concerned looks. I felt the added resistance and couldn’t help but let out a moan as the bar started to lower. At the bottom of the rep, I started to drive the weight back up again. I felt my blood-engorged arms start to tremble. “PULL HARDER!” “Holy fuck!” One guy yelled. I started to growl as the weight increased dramatically but it didn’t stop moving. I managed three more reps before dropping the weights and taking a step back. All three men couldn’t move as I raised my arms into a double bicep pose. I let out a loud grunt at the top of the flex. I looked at my refection in the mirror and marvelled at how my arms dwarfed each of the competitive bodybuilders. I was so focused on the site of my mammoth arms that I didn’t see one of the guys bend over and puke on his shoes. The other two stood dumbfounded at the sight of my body, unable to assist their friend. I extended and re-flexed my arms as I heard them both moan. “FUCK man, that’s so gross!” The guy that puked yelled as he stumbled back. “I’m getting the fuck out of here! Come on guys.” He said. His two friends didn’t move a muscle. Instead, they continued to stare at the gruesome network of veins erupting all lover my flexed biceps. “I think they want to stay and help me with the rest of my workout.” I said with a smile. “You’re all fucked then” he said as he ran towards the locker room. I looked at the two guys and smiled at the look of pure fear and lust in their eyes. I dropped my arms and started to lift and flex each bicep in rapid succession. One guy couldn’t help but grab his hard cock while the other just stared at my bloated arms flex and relax. “Glad to see two of you aren’t too scared to stick around. I think you’ll find this workout pretty inspiring.” I said. “Damn dude! You are the biggest freak I’ve ever seen.” The bigger of the two said. “Thanks. I believe you.” I said. “H-h-how can you be this huge?” The other guy said. “You’re about to find out.” I said and moved towards the cable machine. I hooked the rope on, dropped the pin to the bottom of the weight stack and slowly started to do tricep pushdowns. The two guys appeared on either side of me and without even having to invite them, started caressing my triceps. “Yeah. Feel that muscle. 27” arms and 22” forearms. Have you ever felt anything so hard? Look at those veins snaked all over my paper-thin skin.” I said as the performed countless heavy reps. I could only hear moans of pleasure from my new admirers. I dropped the weight and turned to them. “How much do you weight?” “I-I-I’m 278lb and he’s 255lbs” the bigger guy answered. “Good, that will do. You, climb onto the weight stack.” I said to the bigger guy. His eyes looked like they were about fall out of his head but he slowly positioned himself on the machine. His friend was making non sensical noises as he started to realize what I was about to do. I gripped the rope and with a loud grunt, started to lift the weight stack and the bodybuilder off the ground. The metal plates rattled loudly as I reached the top of the first rep. I let out a moan as my triceps reached their fully flexed state. I let the weights down and quickly started to press again. Slowly, my speed increased and the weights and full-grown man started to move like a piston. “Holy fucking shit! How are you so strong?” The guy standing next to me screamed. “B-because I’m the b-b-biggest freak in the w-world” I replied through gritted teeth. I completed 11 reps before letting go of the rope, causing the weights to fall and the guy to stumble from the machine. He lay on the ground looking up at me as I turned and flexed my right tricep. From the reflection in the mirror, I could see the gargantuan muscle erupting close to two feet from my back. The guy beside me approached slowly and when I felt his trembling hand touch the flex muscle, I let out a moan. “Yeah! Feel the biggest tricep on the planet. Fuck that feels good.” The guy on the floor regained his footing and joined his friend. They both explored every inch of my throbbing tricep while also grabbing their respective cocks. “That’s right, no need to hide how fucking hot this is. Worship my 27” arms, 22” forearms and 78”chest” I said to a flood of moans before relaxing the pose. “Lets do some dips” I said. The two guys looked at each other nervously. I approached the dip machine and stepped onto the platform. I gripped the handles and hoisted my massive body off the ground. Most people could never move so much weight on their own but I was hardly most people. “I weight just shy of 325lbs. Yeah you heard that right, at only 5’10”. That weight should be enough for dips but I want you guys decide to who climbs on my back and who grabs hold of my legs. Don’t worry, either way you’ll get to feel a lot of freaky huge muscle.” The bigger guy moved behind me and climbed onto my back. I felt his hands groping every massive slab of muscle as he did so. The smaller guy wrapped his arms around my thighs. I couldn’t help but notice the trouble he had linking his arms together. I raised my head and the sight in the mirror made me instantly hard. My massive body easily dwarfed the two bodybuilders holding clinging to me. Our combined weight of over 850lbs looked like a compact ball of muscle that looked almost comical if it wasn’t so absolutely hardcore. I let out a bellow that made the guys flinch and started to lower us. Instantly, pain shot through my whole body. The massive weight of the three bodies made me almost doubt my confidence. As if sensing my fear they started to encourage me. “Come on, lift!” “Show us your power!” “Fuck yeah, use that muscle!” Their words made me even harder as I refocused and started to push and we started to rise. I was practically foaming at the mouth from effort but I refused to stop. At the top of the rep, I started screaming at the top pf my lungs and slowly started to lower again. As I struggled to rise, I caught a glimpse of our reflection in the mirror. Not just my triceps, but my whole body had never looked so huge. Veins visibly pulsed on every exposed surface and striations appeared in places I had never seen. It was at that moment I truly realized just how much of a monster I had become. The two huge men clinging to my body looked puny by comparison. I let out a final growl as I raised us up. At the top of the rep, I let out one final roar as I released a massive load of cum which splashed onto the ground below me. “Off!” I screamed, causing the guys to quickly climb down. Once the additional weight was removed, I proceed to perform more dips. I moved at a frightening speed. My triceps were already on fire but I needed to inflict even more pain on myself. The two guys stood in disbelief as I surpassed 20 reps and showed no sign of slowing. One could not hold back and pulled his rock-hard cock out of his shorts and started to jack it. “YES! Show me how much I turn you on!” The other guy whipped his cock out and both men stroked ferociously as I continued to perform textbook perfect reps. After another 20 reps I stopped and stood on the platform, looking down on them. I pulled my sweat soaked string tank top off and hit a most muscular pose. I knew I looked truly inhuman and a quick glance in the mirror confirmed that. “Cum all over this grotesque freak of nature! Show me how turned on these massive muscles make you!” I shouted down at them. Simultaneously, the two men let out orgasmic screams as their huge loads of cum splashed against my fully flexed upper body. I jumped off the platform and grabbed each man around their waist and lifted them off the ground. I kissed the smaller guy hard and deep as the bigger guy started licking a gob of cum off my left pec. I felt hands on my abs, traps, biceps and back as I alternated kissing each rabid admirer. I let go of them as they continued to explore every inch of by body. “So huge. Fucking sick. Nasty veins. So gross.” I heard them saying. “YES. Tell me how huge and disgustingly huge I am.” I said as I started to pose for them. I stepped back, untied my baggy sweat pants and let them fall to floor. They both gasped at the sight of my now exposed quads and calves. I smiled and extended one leg and flexed it hard. They scrambled towards it, groping every inch. “Fuck yeah guys. Feel what 42 inches of quad meat feels like. Lick that 29 inch calf. Have you every seen anything so fucking massive?” I roared. “Impossible! Huge. Massive. So many veins!” They said over and over. I reached down and scooped up the bigger guy with ease. As I jammed my tongue down his throat, his friend grabbed my astronomically massive glutes. “Oh yeah! Feel the biggest glutes in the universe!” I placed my hands on my 38” waist and started to flare my impossibly massive lats. Even I gasped at the sight as my body widened farther than my 5’10” height. Thick veins could be seen creeping to my arm pits. My arms were so bloated with pump, there were no gaps between them and my lats, I was a complete wall of muscle. My quads pulsed and erupted with slabs of mass spewing in every direction. Watching my reflection in the mirror had my cock rock-hard again. “FUCK, so pumped!” I bellowed. “Who wants to get fucked by all this MUSCLE?” I asked. The smaller guy wasted no time ripping off his shorts. His tight, relatively ripped body glistened with sweat. I turned him around and ran my hands over his thick back, causing him to quiver at my touch. I reached down and placed a hand on each of his hard hamstrings. With no effort, I lifted his 255lb body off and ground. He let out a moan as my cock made contact with his tight hole. “Yeah! You’ve never been manhandled like this I bet.” I said as I plunged my cock in deeper. His eyes became glazed as pleasure flooded his body. I manoeuvred his body like a sex toy, moving him back and forth on my raging cock. I momentarily got lost in the sight of my gargantuan forearms that were fully flexed while supported his entire body weight. His tight ass and the sight of his friend jerking feverishly sent me into overdrive. I let the guy down and motioned for the other to come closer. I bend down and placed a hand under either man’s ass and hoisted them both off the ground. They both let out a gasp as I easily controlled both bodies. “Grab hold because I need some extra protein” I said and moved the larger man towards my head. He placed a hand on my flexed shoulder as his cock slid into my mouth. He let out a howl and I could instantly taste pre-cum. With his thick cock in my mouth, I moved his body back and forth until he erupted and sprayed a load down my throat. I licked my lips and moved my head to the other side. As the second rock-hard cock entered my mouth I started to suck it hard and long. I felt the oncoming orgasm before his load of cum filled my mouth. “FUCK YEAH! Two huge loads was just what I needed.” I said and turned to face a nearby mirror. “Look at this guys! Two big bodybuilders being cradled my the biggest freak ever.” I said. The sight was truly incredible. Together we were a tower of muscle, soaked in sweat and smelling of sex. I gave the guys one final thrill by slowly flexing my biceps under their asses. They both stared in awe as they visibly rose higher as I reached peak flex. “F-F-F-FUCK yeah!” I screamed as another load of cum sprayed onto the floor at my feet. I lowered to two guys, giving them each a deep, strong kiss. “Come on. Let's go get something to eat. I’ll pay, you’ve earned it.” I said and wrapped my arms around each of them and started towards the locker room. 23 4 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ToolShedCub Posted June 22, 2020 Share Posted June 22, 2020 Thats fucking HOT! maybe at some point he needs to run into his ex lol 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
boardman Posted June 22, 2020 Share Posted June 22, 2020 1 hour ago, Newmassaddict said: Chapter Four It was late so the gym was pretty much deserted. I finished my set of bicep curls and let the 120lbs dumbbells fall to the floor. I raised my outrageously pumped biceps and hit a double bicep pose. I closed my eyes and moaned with pleasure as the massive peaks pressed against my equally bloated forearms. I twisted my wrists and let my fingers graze the top of each peak. I moved to the 130lb weights and started grunting loudly as I curled a weight few other lifters could even hoist off the rack. I wasn’t counting the reps as I focused on exhausting my biceps completely. My trance was broken by the appearance of three guys entering the weight room. As expected, their attention as immediately drawn to my massive form across the room. One guy covered his mouth while the other two simply stopped moving completely. They very clearly bodybuilders and from a quick assessment, ranged from 250-275lbs. I retuned my gaze to the mirror as I cranked out a few more reps before tossing the weights back on the rack, sending a loud crash through the near-empty gym. I moved to a squat rack and starting setting it up for curls as I watched the inevitable behaviour from the three guys trying not to look like they were constantly checking me out. I loaded two 45lb plates on either side of the bar and started to crank out reps. The 225lb weight moved up and down with frightening speed. I dropped the weight and started to hit a few poses in the mirror. The three guys were at the nearby leg press machine. One of them was finishing a set with close to 500lb on the sled. While his buddies should have been spotting him, they both stared slack-jawed as I flexed my increasingly pumped arms. I heard him shout at them, snapping them back to reality. The guy crawled out the of machine, giving his friends dirty looks. As he stood up, he looked in my direction and it was his turn to stare in awe. I casually picked up two more 45lbs plates with one hand and added one to either side of the bar. I gripped the weight and started to curl again. “FUCK!” I heard one of them say in disbelief. At the top pf my sixth rep, I stopped moving the bar. “Can I get a spot?” I said loudly. The three guys exchanged glances before the biggest of them started to approach. “No. All of you.” I commanded. They hesitated but all approached, their eyes growing wider the closer they got. With one on each side and the biggest guy nervously standing face-to-face with me, they all reached up to add assistance to the bar. “No! Pull down, I really want to make these reps count.” I said with a smirk. They all froze. “Come on! Make me work for this pump!” I said sternly. They timidly repositioned their hands while giving each other concerned looks. I felt the added resistance and couldn’t help but let out a moan as the bar started to lower. At the bottom of the rep, I started to drive the weight back up again. I felt my blood-engorged arms start to tremble. “PULL HARDER!” “Holy fuck!” One guy yelled. I started to growl as the weight increased dramatically but it didn’t stop moving. I managed three more reps before dropping the weights and taking a step back. All three men couldn’t move as I raised my arms into a double bicep pose. I let out a loud grunt at the top of the flex. I looked at my refection in the mirror and marvelled at how my arms dwarfed each of the competitive bodybuilders. I was so focused on the site of my mammoth arms that I didn’t see one of the guys bend over and puke on his shoes. The other two stood dumbfounded at the sight of my body, unable to assist their friend. I extended and re-flexed my arms as I heard them both moan. “FUCK man, that’s so gross!” The guy that puked yelled as he stumbled back. “I’m getting the fuck out of here! Come on guys.” He said. His two friends didn’t move a muscle. Instead, they continued to stare at the gruesome network of veins erupting all lover my flexed biceps. “I think they want to stay and help me with the rest of my workout.” I said with a smile. “You’re all fucked then” he said as he ran towards the locker room. I looked at the two guys and smiled at the look of pure fear and lust in their eyes. I dropped my arms and started to lift and flex each bicep in rapid succession. One guy couldn’t help but grab his hard cock while the other just stared at my bloated arms flex and relax. “Glad to see two of you aren’t too scared to stick around. I think you’ll find this workout pretty inspiring.” I said. “Damn dude! You are the biggest freak I’ve ever seen.” The bigger of the two said. “Thanks. I believe you.” I said. “H-h-how can you be this huge?” The other guy said. “You’re about to find out.” I said and moved towards the cable machine. I hooked the rope on, dropped the pin to the bottom of the weight stack and slowly started to do tricep pushdowns. The two guys appeared on either side of me and without even having to invite them, started caressing my triceps. “Yeah. Feel that muscle. 27” arms and 22” forearms. Have you ever felt anything so hard? Look at those veins snaked all over my paper-thin skin.” I said as the performed countless heavy reps. I could only hear moans of pleasure from my new admirers. I dropped the weight and turned to them. “How much do you weight?” “I-I-I’m 278lb and he’s 255lbs” the bigger guy answered. “Good, that will do. You, climb onto the weight stack.” I said to the bigger guy. His eyes looked like they were about fall out of his head but he slowly positioned himself on the machine. His friend was making non sensical noises as he started to realize what I was about to do. I gripped the rope and with a loud grunt, started to lift the weight stack and the bodybuilder off the ground. The metal plates rattled loudly as I reached the top of the first rep. I let out a moan as my triceps reached their fully flexed state. I let the weights down and quickly started to press again. Slowly, my speed increased and the weights and full-grown man started to move like a piston. “Holy fucking shit! How are you so strong?” The guy standing next to me screamed. “B-because I’m the b-b-biggest freak in the w-world” I replied through gritted teeth. I completed 11 reps before letting go of the rope, causing the weights to fall and the guy to stumble from the machine. He lay on the ground looking up at me as I turned and flexed my right tricep. From the reflection in the mirror, I could see the gargantuan muscle erupting close to two feet from my back. The guy beside me approached slowly and when I felt his trembling hand touch the flex muscle, I let out a moan. “Yeah! Feel the biggest tricep on the planet. Fuck that feels good.” The guy on the floor regained his footing and joined his friend. They both explored every inch of my throbbing tricep while also grabbing their respective cocks. “That’s right, no need to hide how fucking hot this is. Worship my 27” arms, 22” forearms and 78”chest” I said to a flood of moans before relaxing the pose. “Lets do some dips” I said. The two guys looked at each other nervously. I approached the dip machine and stepped onto the platform. I gripped the handles and hoisted my massive body off the ground. Most people could never move so much weight on their own but I was hardly most people. “I weight just shy of 325lbs. Yeah you heard that right, at only 5’10”. That weight should be enough for dips but I want you guys decide to who climbs on my back and who grabs hold of my legs. Don’t worry, either way you’ll get to feel a lot of freaky huge muscle.” The bigger guy moved behind me and climbed onto my back. I felt his hands groping every massive slab of muscle as he did so. The smaller guy wrapped his arms around my thighs. I couldn’t help but notice the trouble he had linking his arms together. I raised my head and the sight in the mirror made me instantly hard. My massive body easily dwarfed the two bodybuilders holding clinging to me. Our combined weight of over 850lbs looked like a compact ball of muscle that looked almost comical if it wasn’t so absolutely hardcore. I let out a bellow that made the guys flinch and started to lower us. Instantly, pain shot through my whole body. The massive weight of the three bodies made me almost doubt my confidence. As if sensing my fear they started to encourage me. “Come on, lift!” “Show us your power!” “Fuck yeah, use that muscle!” Their words made me even harder as I refocused and started to push and we started to rise. I was practically foaming at the mouth from effort but I refused to stop. At the top of the rep, I started screaming at the top pf my lungs and slowly started to lower again. As I struggled to rise, I caught a glimpse of our reflection in the mirror. Not just my triceps, but my whole body had never looked so huge. Veins visibly pulsed on every exposed surface and striations appeared in places I had never seen. It was at that moment I truly realized just how much of a monster I had become. The two huge men clinging to my body looked puny by comparison. I let out a final growl as I raised us up. At the top of the rep, I let out one final roar as I released a massive load of cum which splashed onto the ground below me. “Off!” I screamed, causing the guys to quickly climb down. Once the additional weight was removed, I proceed to perform more dips. I moved at a frightening speed. My triceps were already on fire but I needed to inflict even more pain on myself. The two guys stood in disbelief as I surpassed 20 reps and showed no sign of slowing. One could not hold back and pulled his rock-hard cock out of his shorts and started to jack it. “YES! Show me how much I turn you on!” The other guy whipped his cock out and both men stroked ferociously as I continued to perform textbook perfect reps. After another 20 reps I stopped and stood on the platform, looking down on them. I pulled my sweat soaked string tank top off and hit a most muscular pose. I knew I looked truly inhuman and a quick glance in the mirror confirmed that. “Cum all over this grotesque freak of nature! Show me how turned on these massive muscles make you!” I shouted down at them. Simultaneously, the two men let out orgasmic screams as their huge loads of cum splashed against my fully flexed upper body. I jumped off the platform and grabbed each man around their waist and lifted them off the ground. I kissed the smaller guy hard and deep as the bigger guy started licking a gob of cum off my left pec. I felt hands on my abs, traps, biceps and back as I alternated kissing each rabid admirer. I let go of them as they continued to explore every inch of by body. “So huge. Fucking sick. Nasty veins. So gross.” I heard them saying. “YES. Tell me how huge and disgustingly huge I am.” I said as I started to pose for them. I stepped back, untied my baggy sweat pants and let them fall to floor. They both gasped at the sight of my now exposed quads and calves. I smiled and extended one leg and flexed it hard. They scrambled towards it, groping every inch. “Fuck yeah guys. Feel what 42 inches of quad meat feels like. Lick that 29 inch calf. Have you every seen anything so fucking massive?” I roared. “Impossible! Huge. Massive. So many veins!” They said over and over. I reached down and scooped up the bigger guy with ease. As I jammed my tongue down his throat, his friend grabbed my astronomically massive glutes. “Oh yeah! Feel the biggest glutes in the universe!” I placed my hands on my 38” waist and started to flare my impossibly massive lats. Even I gasped at the sight as my body widened farther than my 5’10” height. Thick veins could be seen creeping to my arm pits. My arms were so bloated with pump, there were no gaps between them and my lats, I was a complete wall of muscle. My quads pulsed and erupted with slabs of mass spewing in every direction. Watching my reflection in the mirror had my cock rock-hard again. “FUCK, so pumped!” I bellowed. “Who wants to get fucked by all this MUSCLE?” I asked. The smaller guy wasted no time ripping off his shorts. His tight, relatively ripped body glistened with sweat. I turned him around and ran my hands over his thick back, causing him to quiver at my touch. I reached down and placed a hand on each of his hard hamstrings. With no effort, I lifted his 255lb body off and ground. He let out a moan as my cock made contact with his tight hole. “Yeah! You’ve never been manhandled like this I bet.” I said as I plunged my cock in deeper. His eyes became glazed as pleasure flooded his body. I manoeuvred his body like a sex toy, moving him back and forth on my raging cock. I momentarily got lost in the sight of my gargantuan forearms that were fully flexed while supported his entire body weight. His tight ass and the sight of his friend jerking feverishly sent me into overdrive. I let the guy down and motioned for the other to come closer. I bend down and placed a hand under either man’s ass and hoisted them both off the ground. They both let out a gasp as I easily controlled both bodies. “Grab hold because I need some extra protein” I said and moved the larger man towards my head. He placed a hand on my flexed shoulder as his cock slid into my mouth. He let out a howl and I could instantly taste pre-cum. With his thick cock in my mouth, I moved his body back and forth until he erupted and sprayed a load down my throat. I licked my lips and moved my head to the other side. As the second rock-hard cock entered my mouth I started to suck it hard and long. I felt the oncoming orgasm before his load of cum filled my mouth. “FUCK YEAH! Two huge loads was just what I needed.” I said and turned to face a nearby mirror. “Look at this guys! Two big bodybuilders being cradled my the biggest freak ever.” I said. The sight was truly incredible. Together we were a tower of muscle, soaked in sweat and smelling of sex. I gave the guys one final thrill by slowly flexing my biceps under their asses. They both stared in awe as they visibly rose higher as I reached peak flex. “F-F-F-FUCK yeah!” I screamed as another load of cum sprayed onto the floor at my feet. I lowered to two guys, giving them each a deep, strong kiss. “Come on. Let's go get something to eat. I’ll pay, you’ve earned it.” I said and wrapped my arms around each of them and started towards the locker room. story just gets hotter with every chapter 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jtchef2 Posted June 23, 2020 Share Posted June 23, 2020 On June 21, 2020 at 1:18 AM, arpeejay said: It's all really hot... And I've never in my life met a guy who was into muscle who was grossed out by it. I've never in my life seen people react in shock and horror, much less screaming in dismay, at big muscle. It's usually, "oh, yeah," or laughter, as in, "can you believe that guy?" Not a criticism, mind you. As a trope, clearly it works for you but I just wind up shaking my head in puzzlement. On the other hand, EXCELLENT muscle descriptions. My ex mother-in-law was absolutely disgusted by muscle. She would point them out and try to shame them. Pissed me off. I would always tell her to each their own, and it's not our right to judge people. I think that she said it to me the most was due to the fact that I have many bodybuilder friends, and I trained at a gym. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jtchef2 Posted June 23, 2020 Share Posted June 23, 2020 One hot story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please many many many more chapters 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SilverDar Posted June 23, 2020 Share Posted June 23, 2020 Damn. That’s a hot story. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
grtsqbd Posted June 24, 2020 Share Posted June 24, 2020 I am reading again and again, waiting for the next chapter. Looking forward to the next chapter. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LukeXL Posted June 24, 2020 Share Posted June 24, 2020 I flexed and came so hard reading chapter 3 I couldn't walk for ten minutes. 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post Newmassaddict Posted June 25, 2020 Author Popular Post Share Posted June 25, 2020 Chapter Five Something shifted after my encounter with the huge bodybuilder at the gym. Maybe it was being so close to such a massive beast, or maybe it was the feeling I got from making him cum as I flexed. Whatever it was, I felt unstoppable. I upped my gear and began eating everything in site. My workouts at the gym became downright torture. I saw the looks people gave me at the gym, they thought I was possessed, and I loved it. Guys I once thought we jacked were stepping out of my way as I approached a set of dumbbells or bench. I lost any shred of self doubt I had before because I was no longer intimidated to be in the presence of bigger guys, I only looked at them as additional motivation to continue to push myself harder. All the extra effort was paying off. In just a month, I reached 240lbs while maintaining an extreme body fat percentage of 8%. Not matter the amount of food I ingested, I staying incredible lean. You could say I was becoming downright sickening. Thick veins criss-crossed every inch of my body. Deep striations could be seen without flexing with new ones appearing almost daily. I remember being shocked at my own refection in the bathroom mirror one morning. My cheeks had become more sunken and my jaw appeared to have thickened. I stood transfixed at the sight. I clenched and unclenched my jaw and marvelled at the striations that appeared on the surface. I decided to take a break and head out to a bar. After showering, I pulled out a polo shirt from the closet. I hadn’t wore anything but gym clothes in months and started to laugh as I struggled to get the shirt over my shoulders. This started a marathon of attempts to find a piece of clothing that would fit my current size. As the pile of clothes I could no longer wear grew on the floor of my bedroom, I finally discovered a shirt that might work. It was a white dress shirt that was hidden in the back of my closet for years. I smiled as I buttoned it, remembering how huge it used to fit. The top buttons strained against my pecs so I decided to leave one extra one undone. I rolled up the sleeves and took a moment to stare at the vein-covered forearms that barely allowed the fabric to pass. I slipped on a pair of tight jeans that fortunately were stretch material. I once again laughed as I realized that although they looked like skinny jeans, the label in fact read athletic cut. I stood back to admire the only outfit I could wear and was satisfied with the result. Every newly exaggerated muscle group on my body was incased in fabric that looked ready to burst. I could even see the veins on my covered biceps through the thin cotton. The jeans looked painted on and I wondered for a moment what would happen if my dick suddenly got hard at the bar. Walking into the bar was like entering someone else’s body. Never in my life had so many eyes turned when I entered a room. I glanced around the room and smiled at a number of hot guys that would never have looked in my direction a few months (and many pounds) ago. I made my way to the bar while feeling more eyes on me. I ordered a drink and stood near the bar, surveying the room. Almost immediately, the most outgoing guys in the bar started to approach. I was showered with compliments and my arms were constantly being caressed, followed by more compliments about how big and hard they felt. I was beyond flattered but unfortunately, the guys were not really my type. After a rather bold man cupped my hard glutes as he passed, I noticed a lone figure in a booth near the back of the bar. That corner of the room was ill-lite but I couldn’t help but notice the extra wide appearance of the guy’s shoulders. I made my way in that direction and confirmed that my assumption was correct, he was a big guy. I lingered nearby for a few minutes, trying to look casual but glancing in his direction numerous times. Eventually, we made eye contact and he signalled towards the seat across from him. “This seat taken?” I asked “It is now.” He responded. I sat across from him and immediately noticed his true presence. He wore a long-sleeve black sweater that couldn’t hide his round shoulders and thick pecs. From his face, I could tell he wasn’t super lean but his size was the result of muscle and not fat. He was good looking with a rugged appearance I immediately found attractive. I extended my arm and introduced myself. “I’m Chad.” He shook my hand. “Rick.” We engaged in some small talk for a few minutes before the conversation shifted to the gym. As I suspected, Rick was an avid lifter and mentioned how he was looking to add more size. I told him I was working on the same thing. I felt a shot of jealously when he told me he weighed 250lbs. “Ugh, I can’t wait to get to that weight. I’m only 240lbs.” I responded. “That’s great Chad. Besides, you are way more ripped than I am. I can’t stop staring at the veins on your forearms.” Rick said. I looked down and had to admit, the thick network of veins on my forearms did look pretty extreme. Maybe it was the alcohol or the tightness of the rolled up shirt sleeves. I got lost for a minute as I twisted my wrists, causing the veins to grow even bigger. “Wow!” Rick exclaimed. I looked up at him and saw a look of pure lust on his face. Holding eye contact with him, I started to flex my forearms even harder. The bulging muscles erupted with size and vascularity. My biceps couldn’t help but join in. The already tight fabric of the shirt was further stretched and my entire arms inflated. “Pretty freaky isn’t it?” I said as I continued to roll and flex my forearms, relishing the pump that was brewing in them. “Oh my god! I’ve never seen such freaky forearms. They look like bowling pines, but bigger and harder. Fuck, those veins are almost gross.” “Gross is the goal Rick. I can’t wait until these forearms are bigger than Mr. Olympia’s biceps.” I said and let out a growl as I felt them continue to grow. “Fuck yeah! You are fucking hardcore! I love it!” Rick said. I shot him a devious look and extended my right arm across the table while balling my hand into a fist which caused my forearm to inflate well past it’s previous size. “Feel it.” I said. Timidly, Rick placed his hand on the smooth skin and quickly released it with a look of shock on his face. He placed his hand back on my forearm and tired to squeeze. “Fuck! It’s so hard! I-I-I’ve never felt…” was all he could say as he started to move his hand all over. I licked my lips and started to open and close my fist so the individual muscles fibres twitched and contorted under his palm. “Getting really pumped for you now Rick. Feel all that muscle swell and grow even freakier? Feel the blood pumping through those thick veins?” Rick could only nod his head. He placed his other hand on my forearm and I couldn’t help notice how small they looked on top of my swelling muscle. I retracted my forearm and Rick looked up at me as I slowly raised my arm and started to flex by bicep. I swear I saw a drop of drool fall from his mouth as my bicep peak grew larger by the second. The already tight fabric around my swelling bicep looked almost translucent as it stretched to it’s limit. I could see the individual veins snaking across the surface as the muscle grew bigger underneath. With one final surge of effort, I reached full flex and a loud ripped noise could be heard. My tricep appeared to descend from the opening as if it suddenly had more space to grow. The tear increased in size and a new one appeared over my bicep peak. The two rips met as my fully flexed arm was completely freed from the destroyed fabric. I straighten my arm and reflexed it again, willing it to flex harder and swell bigger. “Oh my god!” Rick exclaimed. “Only 19 inches Rick. It’s still too fucking small.” “NO! You’re fucking massive Chad. I’ve never seen an arm so huge, hard and ripped.” “Thanks Rick but this is nothing. Imagine this arm being as big as your waist, with veins as thick as garden hoses covering every inch.” “Fuck me” was all he could sputter. “I’d like that Rick but first, tell how big you’d like to see me get?” I asked. He hesitated then I saw him smile as he contemplated my question. “No limits Chad. I want to see you grow bigger than any bodybuilder ever has. I want to watch people scream in terror as you move down the street. I want gyms to be unable to accommodate the weights you require to continue to grow. And while you become an inhuman freak of nature, I want to see you get even more ripped. You’ll look like a walking anatomy chart, just piles of muscle and veins.” I swear my cock was about to rip through my tight jeans as Rick spoke. He must have sensed I thought he was just saying these things to feed my ego. “I’m serious Chad. I’ve always been tuned on by massive muscle. Hell, I’m not satisfied with how big I am. I never really talk about it because too few guys really get it. But sitting here, across from you and hearing you speak has made me realize that I’m not along. FUCK, i’m so turned on by you right now.” “Me too Rick. I think we better get out of here before my cock rips out of my jeans the way my arm just did to my shirt.” I said and stood up. Rick followed. He stood a few inches taller than me which made him even more attractive. He placed his hand on my exposed bicep and licked his lips as I led him towards the door. I caught a few disappointed glances from some of the guys at the bar as we moved through the crowd. Once out in the street, I pushed Rick against a nearby store window and gave him a strong, slow kiss. He wrapped his sizeable arms around me and started to feel his way up my back causing me to respond with a subtle flex. “Damn Chad, every inch of you feels like it made of stone.” “Thanks but it needs to be even harder.” “Fuck yeah!” Rick said. I wrapped my arm around him and started to walk in the direction of my house. The entire way, we talked about the gym and about growing bigger. By the time we arrived at my front door we were both constantly adjusting our hard cocks in our pants. Once inside, Rick started to kiss me intensely and I reached for the remaining buttons on my shirt but he stopped me. “No. I want to see you hulk out your clothes. No holding back like at the bar.” “You sure about that Rick? When I get going, it can be pretty intense.” “Oh yeah big guy. I want you to show me it all.” “Ok Rick. Remember you asked for it. But first, you’ve seen a taste of my body but I’m dying to see what you’ve got under that sweater.” I said. Rick didn’t hesitate, he lifted his sweater up, exposing an impressive set of abs. Once removed, he tossed the sweater aside. “I’m nowhere near your level of conditioning,” he said and raised his arms into a double bicep pose. His thick arms and wide lats were a great contrast to his tight waist. I approached and ran my hands over his abs and chest. He dropped the pose and flexed his chest. I squeezed his thick pecs as he did so. “You might not be as ripped as me Rick but you are even sexier than I expected. Hopefully you’re serious about getting bigger because you have a great starting point.” “I am Chad. I really want to get bigger and more ripped. I want to be a monster like you said.” Rick responded. “I’ll hold you to that Rick. Take a seat and enjoy the show.” I said. Rick sat on the sofa as I stood a few feet away. He couldn’t help but massage his cock through his jeans as I stood over him. I placed my hands together at my waist and flexed. My pecs and abs could be seen through the fabric as they bulged. “Mmmm, I can see the veins though your shirt Chad. Fuck. Come on, destroy that shirt!” Rick said. I leaned forward and squeezed the flex harder. My whole upper body was shaking. I looked down and saw thicker veins appear on my exposed forearms and biceps. I looked back at Rick as I heard the first seams begin to rip. My other bicep tore through first, splitting the shift all they way up the sleeve to my shoulder. Unfazed, I willed myself to flex even harder. “Holy shit Chad! Your whole body is getting bigger!” Rick said through his increased breathing. “FUCK YEAH! Watch me explode with size!” I screamed. I felt my left trap muscle burst though the shirt as beads of sweat started to drip from my forehead. I tearing noise drove me into overdrive. I relaxed the pose for a moment and them with one final primal scream flexed every muscle as hard as could. I felt my back literally explode from the shirt causing it to fall away from my upper body. I stood straight up and relaxed while I caught my breath. Rick’s eyes looked like they were about to fall out of is head as he surveyed my now exposed torso. Everywhere he looked he saw deep striations and thick, juicy veins. My abs looked like a roadmap with my muscles as mountains and veins as streets. I felt my pumped lats pressing my biceps higher as my now free pecs bounced involuntarily. “FUCK!” Was all Rick could muster. “You sure you really want to see how much of a freak I am?” Rick could only nod his head as I reached for the button of my jeans. I opened it and unzipped the front. I started to tug at the tight jeans, trying to get them past my rock-hard glutes. I heard Rick lightly moan as my cock was exposed, pressing against my underwear. Once past my glutes, I continued to face resistance from my quads. I managed to get the pants halfway down my thighs before standing back up. I flexed my legs, making each one pulse alternatively. I ran my hand over their warm, smooth surface, making sure to trace some of the thicker veins that appeared with my index finger. “So huge!” Rick muttered. I grabbed the pants again and with one final tug, freed the rest of my quads. I pressed the ball of denim past my calves and stood back up. “They’re only 28” right now but soon they’ll be as big as my 31” waist AND that still won’t be big enough.” I said as I extended my left quad and flexed. I strummed my hand up and down the feather-like separations that appears on the nearly transparent skin. “Oh my god! I-I-I’ve never seen such definition!” Rick said in a near whisper. “That’s what I like to hear Rick. Feel how hard I can get when I’m fully pumped.” I said. Rick moved off the sofa and knelt in front of me. He placed his hands on my quads and started to caress them. “You’re not fully pumped?” “Not even close big guy. I told you I was hardcore.” I said Rick swallowed and continued to explore my quads as I started to flex them more. Each time I relaxed and re-flexed they responded by growing a little bigger. I twisted a leg and raised my foot off the ground, flexing my calf muscle. Rick let out an audible gag as the huge muscle transformed into a far larger and vein-covered monstrosity. “Oh yeah! These calves HAVE to be huge to support all the mass I plan on carrying around. At 19” they are already pretty huge for my size but I want them to double in size.” Rick could no longer control himself. He bent down and started to kiss and lick my flexed calf. I lifted my head and let out a low growl as the sensation of his worshipping tongue send a shiver up my spine. “FUCK YEAH! That feels so good Rick” As he focused on my claves, I turned away from him and started doing calf raises. I felt his body quiver as each calf stretched and expanded. A few moments later, I felt Rick’s hands start to travel up my hamstrings towards my glutes. I responded by flexing each muscle he touched. “So much muscle!” He said. “And so much more to come” I took a step away and placed my hands on either side of my waist. I made sure to squeeze my back muscles together as hard as I could before starting to spread my lats. “CHAD!” Rick screamed as I fulled spread my lats. “Your back is so wide! And the veins! They criss-cross every inch.” “Mmmmm, that’s what I want to hear. This isn’t too gross for you?” “Yeah it’s fucking gross Chad. My god, you look like an anatomy chart come to life. I’ve never witnessed someone as ripped and huge as you are in person. It’s fucking grotesque and quite possible the hottest thing I have ever seen.” He said, causing me to turn around. I stepped closer and helped pull Rick to his feet. I grabbed his neck and brought him close. As my tongue entered his mouth, I wrapped my free hand around his body, pulling him in closer. We kissed for close to minute before I stopped. “Fuck it feels good to hear you say that.” “I mean it Chad. You are absolutely magnificent. I want to help you grow inhumanly bigger and gain more size myself along the way.” “Offer accepted.” I said and hoisted Rick’s 250lb body off the ground. He wrapped his legs around my waist as I carried him towards the bed room. --- Finding Rick was better than I could have imagined. Suddenly my quest for more and more size was supported by someone else just as motivated as I was. We juiced together, ate together, lifted together, fucked together and grew together. Four months later and I barely recognized either of use. I woke up early one morning and as I laid in bed looking at Rick’s sleeping form, my cock got hard admiring how far he’d come. His body was barely covered by the bedding so I could admire almost every inch. His upper body looked completely different than the night we met. His pecs jutted from his body at a comical angle. They broke 54” a week ago and Rick as determined to have them surpass 58” by the end of the month. His arms were so massive, they caused deep indentations in the mattress from their shear mass. I made a note to measure them when he woke up to see if he reached his goal of getting them to 22” un-pumped yet. My eyes travelled to his quads and I could no longer refrain from grasping my cock. To say his legs responded most would be an understatement. Even asleep, they appeared to be flexed due to the ever-present veins and striations that refused to go away. I thought back to the other night when Rick nearly passed out from a brutal leg workout. He refused to stop lifting until his pumped up quads reached 35”. I felt the first few drops of pre-cum drip onto my hand as I forced myself to leave Rick’s 278lb sleeping body in bed. I closed the bathroom door and flicked on the light. As my eyes adjusted, I couldn’t help but stare at my reflection in the mirror. While Rick’s progress had been incredible, mine was truly astounding. I stared at the exaggerated angle my traps jutted from my almost non-existent neck. I marvelled at the always-present network of veins that ran the surface and connected to my shoulders. The smallest movement of my arm caused the pumpkin-sized delts to display shocking levels of definition. I placed one hand on my pecs, not just because I couldn’t resist but rather to ensure what I was seeing was in fact real. At 64”, they had surpassed a bodybuilder’s pec, they were growing onto something else altogether. As I felt their mass under my hand, I pulsed the muscles on command, relishing the waves of striations that erupted across the surface. The simple act of feeling my pecs caused my arms to swell bigger. I tuned by body and slowly raised my arm, allowing the muscles to flex and twist around each other as they tried to find space to move. Last week I managed to pump them up to the 24” and staring at them now, I would have been surprised if they were not that big without a pump. I took a step back from the mirror and examined my quads. They exploded from my waist at an outrageous angle. I ran my hand over them and felt my cock twitch in unison with the different muscle groups that became even more defined from the tiniest of movement. The numerous veins running in every direction felt like metal cables under my gruesomely thin skin. I had reached 6% body fat while I continued to pack on muscle. My face looked like a professional bodybuilder’s did on contest day, only mine stayed that way. Even my jaw looked like it could rip through sheet metal and there were permanent veins on my forehead and cheeks. I tore myself away from the mirror and stepped onto the scale. I gasped when I read the number. Instantly, my hard cock started to leak pre-cum. I turned back to my reflection and hit a most muscular pose. As my body inflated to it’s maximum size, I started to grunt loudly. Everywhere I looked I saw muscle. It spewed from my arms, pecs and lats. Poured from my neck, traps and shoulders. Erupted from my quads, calves and glutes. The sight was truly revolting and intoxicating. Without touching myself, cum started to spray on the mirror. As my orgasm reached it’s peak I could no longer contain myself. I let out a wall-shaking bellow. “285lbs!!!!!” I came out of the bathroom to find Rick awake in bed jerking his cock. “I heard you. FUCK Chad, I can’t get over how huge you’re getting.” he said as he surveyed by name body. “We’re both becoming huge.” I replied. “Mmmmm, fuck yeah, two massive freaks. But damn, look at you!” He said and continued to jerk. I stood at the end of the bed and raised my arms into a double bicep pose. I couldn’t help but grunt as my muscles pressed against each other. “Need to get these to 25” un-pumped.” I said as I twisted my wrists, caused free veins to appear on my bloated forearms. “Oh yeah! Blow those arms up as big as your waist.” “Fuck yeah!” I said. I looked down at Rick growing frame as he jerked at the sight of me. I reached down and grabbed his ankles and pulled him to the edge of the bed. He looked up at me with pure muscle lust in his eyes. As Rick spread his huge legs, I bent down and wrapped my hands around the heavy wood bed frame. With a devious look in my eyes, I lifted the foot of the bed off the ground. Ricks’s eyes immediately went wide as my traps and shoulders flared from effort. I wasted no time in sliding my cock into Ricks waiting ass causing him to bite his tongue with pleasure. With his body and the heavy wooden bed completely under my control, I started to slide my cock in deeper. “FUCK YEAH! Use all that muscle to fuck me you giant freak!” I let out a primal growl and started to pull the bed and Rick towards me. My entire body ballooned in size. I felt a sudden surge of power and lifted the bed higher, driving my cock into Rick as far as it would go. He leaned forward and grabbed my fully flexed arms. “SO MUCH POWER!” He screamed. I lowered the bed and without removing my cock from Rick’s ass, leaned forward and hit a post muscular pose inches from his face. I knew the sight was truly incredible from the look on Rick’s face. “CUM all over this massive, freaky muscle!” Rick let out a loud groan as he jerked his cock feverishly. I flexed harder, willing my body to become as extreme as I could. Rick could hardly contain his lust and revolution at the sight. He started to pant like a dog as his huge load of cum splashed against my pecs, abs and arms before collapsing on the bed. “Fuck Chad, you truly are the freakiest beast I’ve ever known.” I crawled onto the bed and wrapped my body around Rick. “You got that right. I need a quick nap before we head to the gym.” I said as our muscled bodies intertwined. 29 5 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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