Date: Tue, 4 May 2004 01:36:09 +0100 (BST)
From: James Peck <mscl2001@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The Bodybuilder

This is all true.


I've always been into bodybuilders since I was a kid.
From about the age of 10 I used to stand in the local
newsagents and try to pluck up the courage to look
through the muscle magazines. Sometimes I'd even buy
one, stuff it under my jacket, smuggle it home and
stash it underneath my bed. I used to love wanking
over big bodybuilders in the muscle mags and still do
even now.  But I'd never had the chance to meet a
bodybuilder, never mind have any kind of sex with one,
until 3 years ago.

I went into the local cottage because I was horny as
fuck. The main part was packed full of the usual
suspects, none of whom I liked the look of. I went
down the far end where no-one else was standing. I got
my dick out and started to slowly stroke it with my
left hand, first using quick strokes to get some blood
in it and to start to thicken it.  I moved on to using
slower strokes from base to tip to prolong the wank. I
was so horny I didn't want to waste it.

I noticed someone come and stand next to me but didn't
look straight away. I glanced to my right and couldn't
believe my luck. There was this enormous bodybuilder
standing right next to me. There were enough urinals
free at this part of the cottage for him to have not
had to stand next to me but he didn't. He was about 5'
6" and seriously big. He had problems standing close
enough to the urinal and I felt his tricep brush
against my arm. He was wearing combats which clung to
his arse and a tight v neck white t-shirt with some
kind of print on it. He had a completely shaved head
and blue eyes.

I nearly moved away from him. I couldn't believe this
massively built bloke was standing next to me. My dick
started to get hard as I saw his huge bicep flex and
relax as he started to wank his dick.  The muscle
started to grow and become more pumped the more he
wanked his dick and the veins that ran over the top of
his arm started to throb and bulge the more his bicep
flexed. I couldn't take my eyes of his arm and he
turned towards me slightly and flexed his pecs as he
continued to stroke his cock. I could see his arm
brush against his left nipple as he flexed. He then
smiled at me.

My dick at this point was completely hard and I
couldn't hide it any longer. I'd never been this close
to a bodybuilder let alone one who made it very clear
that he wanted me to suck his dick. I stepped a bit
back from out of the urinal so that he could get a
look at my cock. It's 7 1/2" and pretty thick, with a
short foreskin so it looks cut when it gets hard. His
smile turned into a big grin and he licked his lips.
Even though the cottage was pretty full I was so
completely turned on that I now didn't care if anyone
took any notice or if I was caught. I just wanted this
massive man to see my cock and to see what his body
was doing to it. I glanced up and saw a few of the
blokes from the other half of the cottage look over, a
couple even started to stare. But I was determined
that the only man that I was going to go with was this
bodybuilder.

He nodded his head towards one of the cubicles. I
nodded back and he walked over. I followed him.

He shut the door behind me and before I could even get
my hand on my flies I grabbed the back of my head and
kissed me hard on the lips. He pulled me close into
him. I could feel the hardness of his body against
mine and my dick throbbed. I reached round and felt
the hard muscle on his back, running my hand down his
lats to his arse. I t was so tight, hard and firm. I
gave it a squeeze and he pushed more of his tongue
down into my throat. He was as horned up as I was.

I broke away our kiss and ran my hands over his pecs.
He reached down and undid my flies and slid my jeans
down over my ass. I moved my head down and started to
suck on his left pec. I looked up to see him lean back
and tilt his head back. I slowly slid my hands under
his tight t-shirt. I felt all the way up his solid abs
to his enormous pecs. I never realised that a man's
body could feel so hard. The weight of his pecs in my
hands was amazing. I squeezed them fairly hard but
there was no give. I gave me a dirty grin and pushed
my head between them. I licked up towards his neck
with the tip of my tongue whilst I ran my left hand up
his side. He brought his right arm up and flexed. I
ran my hand up over the top of his bicep and gasped. I
stood up and stared at his bicep. He smiled and
started to flex and pump his bicep like he had when we
were at the urinal.

My dick was still in my boxers and was becoming
painful at not being let out. He leant forward whilst
I was still staring at his arm and in a deep south
London accent said "feel it". As I ran my hand over
his bicep and round underneath his tricep he slid his
hand under my t-shirt and down into my boxers. My cock
was harder than I'd ever known it to be. My heart was
pounding. Even if we'd been caught I couldn't have
cared. All I wanted was to feel this man's body, suck
on his dick and swallow all his spunk.

Suddenly he stopped flexing, pulled his t-shirt off
and, before I could see his torso properly, bent down
pulled my boxers down and immediately deep-throated my
cock. I couldn't believe it! I felt his tongue lick my
dick and felt his throat suck it deep down into him.
He pressed his chest against my thighs, wrapped his
arms around me and pulled me into him. I have no idea
how long this lasted. I kept feeling his hands reach
up over my stomach and chest, around my back and down
towards my arse. The feeling of his thick, muscular
arms running up and down my body was making my skin
tingle. My breathing was shallow and I was sweating
all over.

He slowly slipped my rock-solid cock out of his mouth,
stood up and dropped his combats. Immediately I leant
forward and told him to flex for me. He grinned and
slowly tried to bring his arms up to do a double
biceps flex but couldn't because the cubicle was too
narrow. He laughed and motioned for me to move
sideways so we were facing each other across the
cubicle. I couldn't keep my hand off my dick but he
shook his head and flexed his huge arms. I didn't
think my dick could get any harder but somehow I felt
it flex. At that point I think I could've punched a
hole in the wall with it, it was so hard.

I moved close to him and started to run my hands
across his shoulders and over the top of his biceps.
He looked into my eyes and began to pump his arms. I
leant over and traced the veins from his shoulder over
his bicep with my tongue. I sucked on the hard ball of
muscle, all the while feeling him flex underneath my
mouth. My right hand was on his left arm as he kept
pumping. I slowly moved back up his arm and down
towards his pecs. Again I gave them a squeeze and
tried to wrap my arms around his body. But with him
standing in a double bicep pose I could barely get my
hands past his lats. He was that big.

I slid my left hand down over his abs towards his
briefs. They were tight white cotton briefs with an
orange stripe around the top. I slid my hand over them
as I was sucking on his left nipple. I felt his pecs
contract underneath me as he brought his arms down and
put his left hand on my head, pushing me to suck
harder.  I could feel his hard dick in his briefs jump
as I flicked my tongue back and forth across his
nipple.  I moved my mouth from his left pec to his
right, all the while sucking and kissing his enormous,
powerful, solid chest. I didn't even do a reality
check that this is what I'd wanted to do for years, I
just went with the flow. I was too turned on to think
about anything else other than this man.

I slid my hand away from the front of his crotch and
slipped both of them round over his lats and down his
lower back to his arse. I slipped both hands into his
briefs and moved down his abs, kissing and licking
each one from left to right, right to left. As I got
to the top of his briefs I shoved my hands inside and
felt my hands touch his granite arse. His hands at
this point were gently resting on my shoulder. I
squeezed his arse cheeks with both hands and slipped
my right hand between the cheeks. I moved my right
hand to the front and slid it under his brief-covered
balls. I slid my thumb between his legs and he moaned.
I felt him freeze as he realised how loud his moan was
but I refused to stop.

I moved back slightly and took my t-shirt off. He
pulled me back up, grabbed the back of my head and
kissed me hard. I forced my tongue into his mouth and
felt him grab hold of my still solid dick. He started
to wank me off and I moaned but not much sound came
out as he'd clamped his mouth tight over mine. I felt
his chest push against mine and I tried to reach
around his back. He let go of me and pushed his briefs
down. I looked down and saw his cock for the first
time. It was smaller than mine but it looked good. All
I could think was that I knew it would fit deep into
my throat and that's all I wanted.

He suddenly turned around and showed off his back to
me. That's the one part of a bodybuilder that is
guaranteed to get me off immediately. I'm immediately
turned on by the sight of a big, muscular arm on any
man but with a bodybuilder it's different for me. I
love to see a huge man show off his over-developed
back. And it was no different with this man.  He put
his hands on his waist and flexed. His back grew to
insane proportions, the lats pushing his arms out. I
immediately grabbed him, pulled myself close to him
and reached round his body to try to grab his pecs. I
couldn't manage it because of his size. Instead I
shifted my stance slightly so that I could grab one of
his pecs and still run my hand down his back. I
squeezed his nipple and ran it between my thumb and
finger. I moved my hand down over his back to his arse
and slid my hand between his cheeks. I let go of his
nipple and ran my hand over his abs to his hard cock
and started to wank him off. The feeling of being in
charge of this man's body was unbelievable. And he
wanted me to do turn him on. Again his head fell back
and his mouth fell open. I heard him gasp "oh god". I
let go of his dick and moved him around so his back
was facing me again.

I knelt down and started to slide my tongue down his
lower back to the top of his arse. I slid both my
hands between his cheeks and forced them aside. They
were as tight as the rest of him. I slid my tongue
between and inhaled. I could smell his sweat on him
and tasted it with my tongue. I pushed my face into
his hairless crack and found his hole. I gently licked
round his hole, occasionally running my tongue across
his opening. I felt this huge man tense up. I let go
of his cheeks and they both squeezed against my face.
He leant forward slightly as I grabbed both of his
thighs and pulled his arse onto my face. I shoved my
tongue as far into his hole as I could and grabbed his
dick. I started ramming my tongue in and out of his
hole at a slow but steady pace, each time matching
this with wanking his hard cock. At this point I don't
think he cared if anyone from the cottage heard us
because his moans started to get louder.

He pushed my hand off his cock, pulled his arse away
from my face and quickly turned round. At first I
thought he'd had enough but as he turned around I saw
him grab his dick and with those veiny, hard arms
began to pump his cock as hard as he could. I reached
down and grabbed my painfully hard dick and began to
do the same. I thought he was just wanting to wank
into my mouth but I didn't want that. I grabbed his
thick wrist, pushed it off his cock, grabbed his arse
with both my hands and pulled him into my mouth. I
clamped my mouth round his dick and sucked him into
the back of my throat. I reached up and grabbed his
pecs. I could feel his tree-trunk sized thighs against
my chest, a major fantasy of mine, but all that
mattered was sucking this bodybuilder until he emptied
his bollocks into my mouth. I sucked him hard, slowly
building up a rhythm. I heard him quietly moan and
felt his thighs start to tense against me. I tried to
push his legs apart so I could get to his hole but
they were too big. He squatted down so I could get my
arm between them. I reached up to his arse and found
his hole. Without any preparation I rammed two fingers
straight in and felt him tense up again. I continued
to suck on him as I worked my fingers up to his
prostrate. Once I found it I ran my fingers across and
over it in time to the rhythm of my sucking. This had
the right effect. Within about 20 seconds he grabbed
my free hand pulled it up to his chest and got me to
squeeze his nipple. This sent him overboard. His dick
swelled in my mouth and I immediately sucked him down
my throat.

He shot his spunk down my throat. The first volley was
so hard that I nearly choked but I'd been wanting to
suck a bodybuilder for nearly 15 years so I wasn't
going to mess this up. I pressed harder onto his
prostrate, squeezed his nipple with more force and
sucked his dick hard again as he continued to shoot. I
don't know how many times he came in my mouth but I
refused to let go of his dick. I started to feel his
body relax against me. Somehow I managed to support
him as he started to come down from his blow job high,
but it took all the strength I had.

Eventually his dick became too tender to my gentle
sucking that I'd been doing since he stopped cumming.
I removed my fingers from his arse as I let his dick
slide out of my mouth. He straightened himself up and
I stood up from my crouching position. Again we were
facing each other. He was sweating a lot. I ran my
hands over his chest and left them there as his pecs
rose and fell with his laboured breathing. He gave me
a big grin.

I thought that he'd want to leave after having cum. He
pulled me to him and again kissed me full on the lips.
He parted my lips with his tongue but this time he was
a lot more gentle. I felt him slide his hands down
over my arse and between my cheeks. He pulled himself
away and bent down. As before he took all of my cock
into his mouth and swallowed me down into his throat.
My dick had started to soften slightly but this
amazing suck job got me instantly hard. He just sucked
me long and hard. He moved his lips from the base of
my cock to the head, tracing the veins on my dick with
his tongue. Occasionally he'd let my helmet out of his
mouth part way and would lick around it and over the
tip. He let his tongue slide into my slit and would
lick out some pre-cum. But immediately he'd swallow me
whole back down to the base.  I have no idea how long
this went on for but all of a sudden he changed pace
and quickened up. He still sucked me as hard as he
could, taking me deep down into his throat. I felt my
body start to tense. My head fell back and I closed my
eyes. I couldn't concentrate on anything apart from
the huge man sucking my dick. He shifted his position
slightly so he was now knelt in front of me. I put my
hands on his broad shoulders and felt the solid muscle
beneath me. He pushed his chest against my legs and
pulled me into him further as he sucked me like a
maniac. He pulled my arse cheeks apart and I felt him
slowly run a finger over my hole. Without warning he
pushed a finger up inside me, found my prostrate and
ran his finger back and forth over hit. I couldn't
take any more. I bent over him, letting my hands run
down his back, and forced my cock into his mouth. I
began to shoot and heard him gag slightly. I stood up
straight away and felt him suck me back into his
throat as I came again. He swallowed a couple of shots
of my spunk and then pulled my cock out of his mouth
and aimed it at his face. This sent me over the edge
again and I continued to shoot. I'd never shot this
much before, and I don't think I have since. He stood
slightly and grabbed my still flowing dick. He pushed
it between his pecs and squeezed it. Yet more spunk
came flying out and covered his chest. I wanted to
keep on shooting. By this time I was starting to only
dribble my spunk out but there was a large amount
collecting between his pecs. As I finished my last
spurt he held my cock and started to rub my spunk into
his chest with it. As my dick became limp he let go of
it and rubbed his spunk covered chest with his hands
and smeared it down onto his abs.

He slowly stood up and kissed me. How long we remained
kissing for I have no idea but I started to feel the
coldness of the toilet. He held me tight in his arms
whilst I continued to keep feeling his body.
Eventually we moved apart and got dressed; neither of
us bothered cleaning ourselves up.

Once we were dressed he kissed me goodbye and flushed
the toilet. I opened the cubicle door and walked out.