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The Food Company part 1


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So recently divorced and at a loose end I decide to give bodybuilding one last try, one last try to get huge. It wasn’t going to happen of course. I tried numerous times over the years, but nothing ever happened really, I usually got bored or was worried I was just getting fat. I think I liked the bulking too much. The cutting was usually the bit where I gave up. I did get to 280 lbs once and it wasn’t fat, well it was abit, but I wasn’t a blob, I just wasn’t ripped. I never tried steroids though, maybe that was the problem. If I could find someone who supplied them, I might give them a try .

This time though it was going to be different. I was nearing sixty and it was the last gasp so to speak. The wife never liked it when I tried to get big but she wasn’t around anymore, so she wasn’t a problem.

I had gotten into cycling and the weight had fallen off, I was down to 190lbs but if I could get to 290 and not be too fat I’d be happy. Yeah right.

 A new gym had opened in town, so I joined up. I’d probably cancel the membership after a few months, I usually did.

So my first time in the gym for years and it all looked so familiar. The free weights, machines, rowing machines and treadmills and of course all the usual gym rats.

I did a few warm-ups on the bench and discovered all my strength had gone. Not being down a gym for a few years meant even the warm-ups were hard work. I sat up and took a breather. Looking around there was the usual guys who thought that they were muscle beasts, lifting seriously heavy weights but with bad form, the guys doing a few reps then looking in the mirror and of course the grunters, why is there always grunters and screamers?

There was one guy who was super skinny and lifting weights lighter than me on my warm-ups, that boosted my ego a bit. As he tried to do some bent over rows, raucous laughter came from three big men standing near him.

‘Give it up and go home you little runt’ said one of them as he ran his hands through his blond hair so that his biceps bulged and his pecs and shoulders strained his two-sizes-too-small T-shirt.

‘I’ve got more strength in my cock’ said another.

‘Well it is a big cock’ replied Blondie.

‘Yeah it made that bitch scream last night as you pounded her arse’ laughed the third.

‘Yep, she knows I’ve got a mighty cock now’ smiled Big Cock, as he rubbed a huge bulge in his shorts.

Jesus, that is big, I thought as I looked at him.

‘What you looking at’ he snarled as he saw me looking, ‘you queer?’

‘Leave him alone’ I said, gesturing to the skinny guy, ignoring his implied threat.

‘Or what? the third laughed turning to stare at me. He was huge, I hadn’t noticed it before. He legs, dare I say it, were like tree trunks, the muscles and veins looked just like the bark on a tree as they crissed and crossed, there were almost ravines between each muscle group. His pecs looked like the rounded half of a balance board and his stomach looked as though it was a massive roid gut under his T-shirt.

‘I’ll report you, I stammered’

‘Fuck off’ he laughed again, then all three walked away.

I blew my cheeks out in relief, that could have got interesting I thought and shuddered.

‘You Ok matey’ I said to the skinny guy who I had defended.

‘Yes. Yes thank you’.

‘I don’t really feel like doing this now’ I gestured to the weights and picking my towel up, started to walk back to the locker room.

‘Wait! Please’ he said, ‘At least let me buy you a beer. As a way of saying thanks, you stuck up for me there and I’ve spoilt your workout’.

‘OK’ I replied, a bit too quickly, so much for the healthy eating and training then.

We walked into the locker room to get changed and guess who was in there, yep the three meat heads All were standing naked and they did have impressive physiques, especially Roid Gut. Big cock had a huge erection, he had a gym bag loaded with weights and the handles were over his monstrous member, he was doing pelvic jerks which lifted the bag up and down.

‘Oh look, the two lady boys’, said Blondie as he saw us.

‘Fuck off. You’re the one salivating over his cock’ I laughed pointing to big cock. That was the wrong thing to say really. The next thing I knew there was a pain in my right temple and stars before my eyes as Roid Gut punched me. I fell to the floor, as I lay there he scooped me up in one off his massive arms and started to crush me between his bicep and forearm, just like you see apples being crushed on YouTube. Then he got my face and put it so that my nose was in his belly button. Holding the back of my head with his meaty left hand he started to expand his granite hard abs. Just as I thought my nose would break I faintly heard Big Cock yelling stop.

‘Lay him on the floor’ he said. Roid Gut dropped me, then Big Cock stood over me, and bending his muscular legs slightly, started to slap me about the head with his now semi-flaccid piece of meat, the bloated purple head slapping me hard about the face.

Oi stop!’ a voice commanded. The gym owner appeared carrying a baseball bat with five of his heavies with him. ‘You three get dressed’ he pointed to the meat heads ‘and you two get out and don’t come back’ he indicated the door to me and Skinny.

‘What about our membership and..’ I tried to say but he just glared.

‘Out’.

Skinny helped me to my feet and I staggered out, with him trying to support me.

      Twenty minutes later we sat at the bar in the Red Lion pub. I was feeling a bit sore, battered and humiliated but the beer was going down nicely. Skinny’s named turned out to be David. He was a scientist and worked for a food company. I told him I was Mick, in fact I ended up telling him my life story. How I worked for a railway company as an engineer on the tracks. The divorce. My wife. Ah my wife. I think I only liked her because she had such huge breasts. Her bra size was a P-Cup. Ever heard of a porn star called Lexxxi Luxe? Well the wife’s breasts were as big as hers but she wasn’t as a fat. I think the wife didn’t want me to get big so that other men wouldn’t be scared to ogle her. Well that’s my theory.

 I put £10 on the bar ‘Get them in, I have to go for a piss’ I said and staggered off to the toilet.

When I got back my beer was waiting on the bar, nice and cold, condensation running down the outside of the glass. As we talked I could feel the effect of the alcohol starting to work, I was feeling a bit woozy.

‘Are you going to keep training? Asked David.

‘May as well, not got much else to do’.

‘So how big do you want to get?

‘Freaking freaky huge’ I grinned stupidly while trying to do a bodybuilder pose and almost fell off the bar stool. Damn I was getting drunk quick. ‘Big enough to go back and teach those three a lesson, and that gym owner’, I slurred.

‘Well you never know’ he smiled sheepishly.

‘Oh and a massive roid gut too’ I said as I made a big belly gesture with my left hand as I started to warm to my theme. ‘ Not forgetting a cock bigger and heavier than the biggest and heaviest zucchini that I’d ram up Big Cocks arse and split him in two.’ I added as I winked at him conspiratorially and tried to make a thrusting motion with my hips. ‘Annnnnd balls bigger than a bulls’. I looked off into the distance as I imagined having such huge genitalia. ‘Not sure how I’d manage that’ I mumbled more too myself than David.

David just smiled again.

‘Oh yeah. Oh yeah’ I giggled childishly ‘ and a woman with massive humongous boobs’.

Then everything went black

 

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