Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2015 17:18:56 -0600
From: Randy Peters <jackoff.writer@gmail.com>
Subject: Monster Cocked Muscle Worship

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Monster Cocked Muscle Worship



8...

9......

10! I dropped the weights on the ground and breathed heavily. Sweat was pouring
from my head and my bulging arms glistened in the bright gym lights. I was
really pushing myself today, I had seen some pretty good gains in the past few
weeks but I still wasn't satisfied. I decided that I needed to lift extra hard
if I wanted to bulk up enough to be happy with my size. I wasn't small, but I
wasn't as big as Arnold was in his prime, either.

I looked around and saw a few guys and noticed one who was particularly
struggling while he was benching. He didn't have much on the bar, but his arms
were pretty scrawny. I headed over and put my hand under the bar. "Careful,
man, it looks like you have too much on here. You could hurt yourself!"

He breathed heavily and slowly lowered the bar to the stand with my help. When
he got it all the way down, he wiggled his way out from under it and looked at
me. "Thanks, I thought I could handle it but it turned out to be more than I
could do comfortably."

I nodded and headed back over to my spot and lifted the weights up again. I
needed to push through one more and then I would be done. I got through the
first 5 without much of a problem, but I started breathing heavier as I
finished. With the last two I was inhaling loudly and grunting as I exhaled.
Finally I made it through and let out a huge sigh as I dropped the weights and
rubbed my arms. I could feel how pumped up they were and the veins were bulging
out against my biceps. That's what I wanted to see all the time!

I racked the weights and headed to the locker room. I pulled off my sweaty tank
and grabbed my towel from the locker. I threw the tank on the locker shelf and
sat on the bench. I pulled off my shoes and socks and threw them into the
bottom. Then I got up and pulled off my shorts and jock and threw them with the
tank. My cock was bulging almost as hard as my arms as it became exposed to the
cool air. A good workout really got me going!

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of someone staring at me. He
was undressing himself, but he was definitely looking in my direction, a bit
too directly to be a coincidence. I pretended not to notice and turned around,
deliberately facing him as I did so I could show off and get a better look at
who was checking me out. It was the guy I helped at the bench. I guess he had
enough of an adventure for the day and decided to call it quits. He looked
pretty athletic, but he must have been a runner or something, because while his
legs and lower core were well toned and cut, he had almost no upper body muscle
to speak of. I guess that's why he was here! It seemed like he was also coming
for another reason, because his jaw dropped and I saw him get rock hard as I
turned his way.

I took my towel over to the showers and turned a couple of the jets on hot. I
let it warm up and the steam started filling the room. I put myself under the
water, closed my eyes, and let it stream down my body, rolling off the hardened
muscles and flowing through the valleys of my chest and stomach. I rubbed my
hands across my wet form and opened my eyes in time to see the guy from before
walking into the shower, looking right at me. He turned the rest of the jets on
and the steam soon filled the room so much you couldn't see more than a couple
inches in front of you, and the sound was almost deafening. I heard splashing
footsteps moving closer and I felt a hand on my chest. I knew what was
happening and I was so turned on my cock leaked and throbbed, and I pulled the
other body close to mine so that it would press into him. I heard a gasp and I
pressed his face into my chest, giving him a good look at what he was after.

I knew his type. He was one of those guys who was infatuated with muscles and
was only halfheartedly trying to build his own. He'd much rather come in and
worship the big guys who spent hours in the gym every day, like me, because he
loved them but didn't want to put forth the effort to become one. Well, he'd be
getting his wish today. I grabbed his head and shoved it into my armpit,
letting him smell and taste the sweat that had been stewing in there for the
past few hours. I heard his muffled moans and felt his tongue lapping up the
saltiness from under my arm. After a while I let him out and heard him gasp for
air, but I didn't give him long before I shoved his head under my other arm. He
pushed forward against me and I could feel his cock throbbing against my leg.
He really wanted it and he was loving every second of being my toy.

When he finished with my other pit I pulled him back out and shoved him in my
chest again, holding him there with one hand, while I pulled the other around
and grabbed his ass hard. I heard him squeak into me and I knew he just had to
feel the muscle he loved the most. I let his hands wander to my crotch and felt
them caress my balls and my thick, veiny cock. It's almost ten inches long and
as thick as a soda can, and I could tell how eager he was to have it. He was
about to get it, but I wasn't done making him worship the rest of my body
before he got a chance to take it.

I turned around so he couldn't get to my cock anymore, and I thrust my bulging
arms at him, right in his face. I flexed my bicep hard and he rubbed and kissed
it and wrapped himself around it. I lifted my arm and pulled him up off the
ground, and he held on, kissing and licking the entire time. I put him down and
guided him to my beefy legs, and he rubbed them up and down, kissing everywhere
he could, from my thighs just below my hips all the way to my feet. He started
rubbing them and I realized he didn't just love my muscles, he had a foot
fetish too! I used that to my advantage and I used one to push him down to the
ground, keeping him pinned, and shoved the other right in his face. He grunted
and moaned and started licking my feet, taking my toes into his mouth, and I
felt him trying to hump the ground, but he couldn't move an inch thanks to my
massive leg keeping him tight to the floor. He was mine, and he loved it.

I'd finally finished toying with him and I lifted my foot so he could stand
again. He rose quickly and I pushed him against the wall and rubbed my huge,
hard cock between his ass cheeks. He moaned and whimpered and I wrapped one
hand around his mouth as I probed his asshole with my head. The showers were
loud, but I didn't want anyone else to hear a thing, this one was all mine and
I was going to make sure it stayed that way until I was finished with him. I
started thrusting at his hole until I managed to pierce it with my flaring
mushroom head and I heard him scream into my hand and writhe around as I held
him in place against the wall. I grunted as I thrusted and pushed further
inside him, feeling his tight ass wrapping around my monster cock. I'd gotten
maybe halfway in when I heard his screams of pain switch to moans of pleasure,
and I took that as a sign that he was prepared for anything I could throw at
him.

I started to thrust faster and harder, grunting as I slipped deeper into his
eager asshole, and he moaned and whined into my hand, actually trying to push
back against me to get even more in! I obliged and slammed myself hard into
him, pushing him into the wall as the rest of my schlong filled him and I could
feel his insides adjusting to their visitor. I held it there for a moment while
I shifted positions, wanting to give him the ride of his life, literally. I let
go of him so he wasn't pinned against the wall anymore, and I reached down to
grab his legs and picked them up. I pulled them between his chest and the wall
and I used my body weight to pin him against it, and I put my hand on his
stomach to leverage him against me and I gave just enough slack for him to
slide all the way back down my cock. He was stuffed and trapped, in the air,
between the shower wall and the muscle he worshipped, with the most important
one impaling him deep. He squirmed wanting to feel it rub against his walls and
he was making me throb and leak inside him.

I started thrusting, using a combination of his weight sliding down and my raw
power pushing up to fuck him hard and deep. I felt myself getting close and I
decided it was worth the risk to remove my hand from his face so I could use
both of them to hold him up. I grabbed his thighs firmly with my hands, keeping
them up and holding his body against me, and I fucked him furiously, causing
him to shriek and moan, definitely loud enough for anyone nearby to here. It
didn't matter anymore, I was about to give him the last thing he wanted, my
muscle seed deep inside him. I grunted and growled as I pounded his ass and I
felt myself getting closer and closer to breeding my toy. With a couple final
thrusts my cock began to swell, and I pushed him back against the wall and
thrusted as far inside him as I could. My cock spewed cum inside him like a
hose and I could hear him squealing in delight as I flooded him.

After a minute I pulled him up off my cock and put him down on the ground on
his knees. I made him lick my cock clean, and he eagerly sucked at the tip to
get any remaining cum that I hadn't deposited into his hungry hole. When I was
satisfied I pushed him down onto his back, and I held him there with my foot
while I finished my shower. When I was done I picked my foot up and left him on
the ground, and before I turned around I saw him grabbing at his pole and
furiously stroking it. As I left the shower room I heard him howl in the
pleasure that must have been his orgasm.

I guess he got what he wanted out of his trip to the gym after all.



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