Popular Post Theone1 Posted September 19, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted September 19, 2021 7 We walked down the hall into Ben’s master bedroom. He lived in a three-bedroom house all to his own, he kept one room as an office and another entirely vacant because he did not have any stuff with which he could fill it. Must be nice having all that space. He led me into his bedroom, which was also rather spacious despite having all the items that I had in mine. He even had a king size bed, and he’d need it if this growth spurt of his kept up! “Hope you don’t mind using some of my old clothes, hope they fit you, tall guy.” Ben mentioned. I said, “Well if they fit you, they fit me, apparently.” He dug around in his drawers for something for me to wear. He pulled out a few garments for me to select, “What would you like?” he asked whilst presenting them across his bed. There was a white wife-beater tank, a couple of standard t-shirts, and for shorts some generic blue basketball shorts. Then as a joke, Ben also got out some skimpy three-inch inseam boy shorts. They were red and hot pink and looked like something you’d wear to a gay club to show off your goods. At least, I thought this was a joke. I chose the most conservative options available: a t-shirt and basketball shorts, thinking this was the obvious choice. “Damn!” Ben snapped his fingers, “I was hoping you would go for the short-shorts.” I smirked, “Oh yeah?” He nodded, “I mean you have the long sexy legs for it, they would look good on you. Oh well, some other time maybe.” I blushed at the remark. I blushed further at his following request, “Mind If I change too?” I tried playing it cool, “It’s your house, ain’t it?” Ben immediately started gathering his clothes around while I hesitated to change. I turned my back and timidly took off my shorts. Ben chimed in “Oh man, your ass looks great in those Aeropostales!” I was flustered, “What?” I smiled. Ben went on, “Seriously, the way it hugs your ass man, you have a good taste in underwear, damn! Just wait till we start putting serious work in on squats instead of the half-assed stuff we did yesterday.” “T-thanks…” I returned as I pulled up my shorts on my apparently nice-looking ass. I reared around and it was breathtaking, Ben took his shirt off slowly with arms crossed. “Oh my god!” I blurted. I think Ben knew what I was gonna say, but coyly he said, “What’s up?” I explained my shock, “Ben, your stomach, you have a six pack! You’re putting on gains faster than I have ever seen. Yesterday it was decent four pack, but now it’s clearly six— unflexed!” He shrugged like it were no big deal, “Gotta be the stuff I’m taking, I guess. Just having a real good reaction, must have good body chemistry for it.” I couldn’t stop myself, “Bro you look goddamn amazing, it’s unbelievable.” “Now Matt,” Ben said biting his lower lip, “Keep talking like that and you’ll make me horny!” I paused for a second. “Maybe I wanted to make you horny.” Ben’s eyes snapped to attention, “Oh really?” I kept going, “I mean a big hot stud like you, of course I would, you know I’m gay, right?” Ben winked, “Yeah, I just didn’t want to make it weird.” My dick was rock solid, and Ben could see that. “What’s weird is,” I began, approaching Ben, “You’re not making out with me.” He looked surprised. Oh no! Had I said too much? And then he grabbed me by the waist, and with his strong arms pulled me into him and we started kissing. Really passionate hot and heavy tongue kissing, he grabbed my ass and gave it a squeeze and we were grinding our dicks together through our shorts. Oh God I was in heaven! The feel of his muscles against my body, the heat of it! And Ben was such a good kisser, his full beautiful lips and diligent tongue massaged and wrestled with my own in a sexy interplay of pure masculine virility. “WAIT!” Ben said, “We have to finish our workout first, then we can fool around.” I was for an instant mildly disappointed, “Do we have to?” I groaned, basically begging to go further. He looked at me with a sudden stern resolve, “Yes.” And then he flexed his bicep and pecs, “I’m not trying to let these go to waste my man, and neither should you. I need to take my Megadrol and we’re gonna get a nice session in. And there will be a reward after!” I couldn’t argue, and I always got hornier after workouts anyway. “Yes, sir!” I replied without further contest. I finished donning the clothes Ben gave me as he drew himself up a dose of Ligandrol and Megadrol, oh man was he ever gonna lift hard! Together we went down into his basement and started loading the squat bar, I admitted to him, “I kinda wanna do Bench today too.” Ben replied, “That’s good by me. But squats first, what did you max out at yesterday?” I stammered a bit, slightly humiliated, “1-175…” Ben replied, “Well we are definitely bringing that up today! Start with that weight then.” “Are you nuts?” I said. He looked at me sternly as before, “Don’t question me now, you took your Ligandrol last night, right?” I nodded. “Then get to it.” He ordered. If yesterday I did not want to look like a bitch, I really did not want to today considering what might be waiting for me after this workout. I loaded the bar with some delay and gave myself plenty of time to warm-up with calisthenics. “Are you gonna hit this bar, or not?” Ben chuckled, as he did a set of ten with it as if were nothing (it was his warm-up). “Y-yeah.” I said, and got before it. I was nervous, had I adequately recovered from yesterday’s hard lifting? I could barely do 3 of these, did Ben really expect me to do 10? I took a deep breath and decided to pull the trigger. And to my astonishment, the bar was relatively easy to de-rack. And pretty soon I was doing squats with great depth and form. Ten came unexpectedly easy actually! “Yeah Matt! See, what did I tell ya? Let’s go bro!” I was pretty stoked myself, even I found myself cheering my success. “Two plate, two plate!” Ben chanted as he loaded up the second forty-fives and did a set of ten very easily. “Good job bro!” I congratulated. Ben cockily replied, “You ain’t seen nothing yet, my man. Your turn!” I came at this weight with less hesitation than before. I was empowered, I could feel the Ligandrol coursing through my muscles and the co-explosion of strength that came along with it. I lifted the bar onto my shoulders, and I felt ready. I squatted the first three without much trouble, the following few came harder and harder. Ben encouraged me with some cheering “Come on Matt, use those big sexy legs!” I thought of how awesome my ass and quads were about to look and it renewed my vigor in lifting the bar a sixth and seventh time. And then I thought of what might Ben do for me if I made it to a ten full repetitions. By rep nine, my face was beet red, my legs were trembling. But I was bound and determined to rack the weight after a tenth set, and I fucking did it. I was ecstatic, I could not believe I had just squatted well over my bodyweight ten times. Especially when my own bodyweight was too difficult to do ten full reps yesterday! “Oh my god Matt you’re gonna get so fucking ripped I can’t believe you did that!” Ben cried. I had to thank him, “It’s all because of you, bro!” We proceeded with our workout, we each did another set of squats, and while I could not do a full ten, I made sure to not go down a single pound. After a couple of bonus exercises like curls (Ben did forty-pound dumbbells in each hand like It was nothing!) and tricep kickbacks. We then pushed on over to Bench at my request. “I wanna max out, let’s keep it two plate.” I said, “I’m trying for one rep.” Ben nodded, impressed. “Okay, I see you.” I laid down under the bar which flexed slightly from the weight. Ben got into a spotting position, but I swore to myself it would be unnecessary, my chest did not have one iota of soreness from yesterday. In fact, my pectoral muscles felt completely rejuvenated (probably in part due to my excessive calorie consumption). I brought the bar down to my chest, and I could feel the surge of strength. I pressed the bar once, twice, three times! I had a spotted fourth rep and I forced myself for a fifth. I sat up I could feel my chest bristling with power. “YEAH!” I cried, getting real into my workout now. Ben grabbed me by the hand and stood me up, bringing me in for a jockey, sweaty bros’ embrace. “You fucking did it Matt, don’t you feel so good?” “I—!” I couldn’t complete my sentence. I was standing before Ben, and while it may have been imperceptible at first It was undoubted up-close and personal, Ben had grown like another quarter inch! Whereas all our facial features were perfectly in-line earlier in the day (making our make-out sesh super hot), I noticed the tip of Ben’s nose was slightly higher than mine now, and the crest of his hair had seemed to be just a little higher than my own. “Growing like a weed, aren’t I?” Ben said, knowing what this look on my face probably meant. “Now that you mention it, you do look a bit smaller little man.” He said jokingly, but he had no idea how deeply striking his “little man” comment was to me, it pulled me right back into the dream I had that morning! It was a diminutive remark, but damn why was it so hot?! “Bro,” I said, “I have to measure your height. I just got a tape measure from Kroger that we have to use.” Ben invited happily, “Bust it out then!” I went upstairs and got into my car. The cool warm wind of June felt great against the sweat on my torso. I immediately tried getting the tape measure out that shitty blister pack casing that is borderline impossible to open, having preoccupied myself as I walked back downstairs and thus not directing my attention to Ben. Once I finally broke the damn thing free, Ben asked, “Are you ready?” And I looked up, there was standing in just his underwear, sporting a hot bulge in the pouch of his red spandex. He looked astounding! Not exactly as muscular as I had envisioned in my dream, but he was well on his way. I unfurled the tape measure with a flourish and held one end to the top of his head. I found this action deeply erotic as I had to be so close to Ben, who in turn simply beamed with confidence that someone was doing this for him. Once I reached my final measurement after making sure the tape was taut and everything multiple times, I staggered at the result. “How tall were you last time you checked?” I asked, my mouth suddenly feeling a bit dry. “Six feet.” He replied matter-of-factly. “Dude. You’re six foot three now! You’ve grown three inches!” I said literally buzzing with excitement, “That’s crazy! And it’s looking like you’re building nothing but muscle with all that extra height!” “Fuck yeah! That’s amazing! I always wanted to be taller than I was!” And he did a double biceps pose to celebrate this discovery, “Hey maybe it really is that Megadrol doing this to me?” “I don’t know but this is like almost unheard-of dude, with this kind of potential you could be ripped to shreds in weeks!” Ben inserted “And don’t forget super tall, nothing like being buff as fuck AND tall enough where everyone has to look up at you. Maybe even you too, Matt. Who knows how far this could go? One this is for sure I AM FUCKING AMPED TO KEEP IT GOING!!” I could only help him revel in this discovery by giving a well meaning if not speechless “Fuck yeah bro.” And then he pulled himself closer to me. “Now, weren’t we forgetting something?” I shuddered with a deep and carnal sense of lust. My cock sprang to attention, I was harder than I have ever been. All I wanted to do was touch Ben, to be touched by Ben, anything. He grabbed my ass and pulled my hips into his, both his arms around me which bulged with their burgeoning mass. God it was so hot! The feel of his breath against me, he ran his hands up my sides to pull my shirt off. “Goddamn Matt, you are looking buffer already!” He said and went in for a kiss. I had wanted to inspect myself in the mirror to see if there was some truth to his statement and that we wasn’t just trying to make me feel good. But I did not get the chance, I grabbed a handful of his huge, rock hard glutes and began to slowly drop to my knees. His dick was hard, pressing obscenely against his spandex, leaving almost nothing hiding. It looked so huge! It pushed his waistband away from his skin. I helped get the underpants off, it took some coaxing to pass his huge ass and thick thighs. But soon his cock, which looked quite a bit bigger than mine (and I was 8 inches!) bobbed in front of my face. I had to have it. I grabbed onto the thick shaft of his member, and my full body quivered with sexual rapture. A fantasy was kind of coming true now, little did I know this would be the first of many. I was just about to put his rod in my mouth before he said that word again which had disappointed me earlier: “WAIT!” I looked up with a hint of desperation, but before I could say what I wanted (Which was “I can’t!”) he finished his thought: “Let’s head to the bedroom.” And he led the way, privileging me with the view of his ass walking up the stairs, staring me right in the face. We entered the boudoir and immediately we started making out like two horny teenagers during their first time. He laid me down in the bed so that he was over top of me, straddling me with his huge mass. “You’re so fucking hot Matt,” He moaned as we adjusted ourselves on the bed, “I wanna fuck you really bad.” I have no idea what came over me, I was a vers top and normally someone so magnificently hung as Ben would have been out of the question. But an allure, a deep desire wanted him inside me. And I could not be sure if there would ever be an opportunity quite like this again. I disrobed out of my sweaty clothes as Ben licked my body up and down, he then went to work on my dick which he expertly began sucking. It was glorious, Ben’s talented mouth and lips caressed my balls and dick like none I had ever had before, and he deep throated my rod with each downward stroke of his head. Never once did he choke, he just ran his hands across my chest, admiring their hardness. While I got to admire his big strong arms and the orgasmic fellatio I was receiving. But it wasn’t to last, I would have came too early anyway! “Roll over!” He demanded. And I did just that and got on all fours. “Yeah Matt, do exactly what I tell you and you’re gonna have a great time.” Ben growled sensually. My whole body practically ached for Ben’s next actions. He worked my ass a little bit with his hand to give it a warmup, but it wasn’t long before he was applying lube directly to my ass and then his cock. I grit my teeth, “Please be gentle, you’re so fucking huge.” I begged as I submit myself to this beautiful muscle beast that was my new best friend. He chuckled, “Just this once,” and then started to slowly work it in. He expertly ground his hips back and forth to coax me to open up, as I threw my head back in pure joy at the sensation. He was masterful with his foreplay, and I was so ready. I don’t know how he did it but he managed to work that 9+ inch monster into my ass, and give me the best fuck I have ever received. We did multiple positions, each more pleasurable than the last. Finally in one final epic thrust, as he grabbed on to my hips for extra leverage, he had made me cum simultaneous to himself as he growled, “God Matt your ass is so fucking thick and tight I can’t stop cumming!” It was and will forever be the best fuck I ever had. We lapsed into his bed with tremendous sexual satisfaction, and we spooned for a couple hours, falling into the sways of a well-deserved nap. I laid there so immensely satisfied, I did not know what the future held, but I knew I was really going to like it. And little did I know, this amazingly gratifying sex would wind up changing me and my body forever! 33 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
richard18 Posted September 19, 2021 Share Posted September 19, 2021 i have a feeling that matt will be growing bigger than ben if both of the injections have boosted the protien and growth in his cum, cant wait to read more growth of ben and matt 4 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted September 19, 2021 Share Posted September 19, 2021 Fuck what a set of chapters- Ben and Matt are groing steadily and mixing both Li and Me are doing wonders for each 1 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LorianofLothric Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 This is a seriously hot story. Totally love it! I can’t wait to see where the story goes next. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
StochasticQuetzal Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 This is soooo good. Can’t wait for more 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dredlifter Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 Wow that was HOT! Loved it. I had a feeling the fast growth was a dream. The chapter after was still hot. Ben is loving his new size and he should. 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
1996bodybuilder Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 Yesssss more this story is amazing 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GWStu Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 SUPERB story. Hits every single one of my buttons. Thank you so much for sharing! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post Theone1 Posted September 20, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted September 20, 2021 8: We laid for a pretty long time, though to be honest it was still too short, and I wish we had stayed all day long. I woke up from a light doze to find Ben snoozing away. I was lying with my head across his big chest and my left hand rested on his stomach. I grinned as I let my fingertips play with the strong contours of his abdominal muscles. I had never bedded a guy with a six pack before (unless he was helplessly skinny, of course). I gazed down his midline and was privileged with the work of art that was his strong stomach with a gentle V-taper that led to his wide hips and thus his huge butt. Sadly I could not see his rounded ass, but I was treated to the sight of his dick which even soft definitely left an impression of that of a porn star in terms of length and girth. From there, his quads dramatically swept outwards, and almost at the end of the bed were Ben’s big feet. I just couldn’t stop looking, my hands kept exploring his body, they just couldn’t resist. I was even so bold to grab a hold of his dick while he slept. He roused to consciousness and laughed a bit, “You’re awake I see.” He said. I replied. “Yeah. I’m pretty well rested. Wouldn’t mind a shower though.” He stroked my hair, “Ah no dude, you smell good right now.” I looked up at him and smiled. He looked back and did the same. He submitted “Alright, I suppose. Give me a sec and I’ll get you a towel. I’m just enjoying this moment a bit longer.” I ran my hand down the developing tone and shape of his obliques, which were giving his body such a nice Superman kind of shape. I would run my hand further down to his hip bone, and further still between his thigh and dick, massaging the area as I did so. Then something came across my mind I had to ask. “Hey Ben,” I spoke up. “Yeah, dude?” I asked, “Hey can I measure you a little later?” He sat up a bit, clearly liking the thought, “Like my chest and arms and stuff?” I replied, “Yeah. I mean with the size you’re putting on it’ll be cool to really track your progress, I think.” “I love the idea!” Ben replied, “Yeah after we shower we can do that. It’ll really help encourage me to meet my goals.” I had remembered our earlier conversation, and so I asked, “You never told me what those were, mind sharing?” Ben looked at me with a huge grin on his face, there inlay some hesitation in his words, as if he didn’t want me to be alarmed what he might say. “I have a few in mind, some really accomplishable, I think. Some…more of a fantasy of mine, but whatever.” I looked at him with intrigue as we continued laying in the bed. “Well go on, don’t be shy.” I cajoled Ben got up and returned, “I mean to some extent, I’ve already reached what I thought was legitimately possible for me.” He confided, sitting up staring into space. “While I was bound and determined to pack on size and strength, I must admit I did not think it would happen this rapidly. And honestly, it has made me happier than I have been in a long, long time. It feels like such an accomplishment!” He paused for a second, and then continued, “But what comes next after you accomplish your dreams? You got to have more. I feel the need to have more, Matt. I want this to keep going!” I felt a warm presence against my hand, Ben’s cock had shifted as it started to get hard. It laid semi-erect against my wrist. Ben kept going: “I’ll be honest, I always wanted to be just unspeakably big. Like insanely big, bigger than any person who has ever lived. That sense of power, that respect you cultivate just instantly by people looking at you, I want that. I kind of have an unusual secret. I’m not embarrassed by it any more, god no especially not now. But I could never put it to words.” I had to know, “What is it, Ben?” “Matt, I wanna be a giant. I want to tower over everyone; and wield pure physical power and superiority that no man or government could hope to control. So big that I shake the ground with my footsteps. Like so huge, everyone on earth with have no choice but to think of me, to admire me, to worship me! It’s a little fantasy of mine, and I’m really into it, which is probably how I ended up like this, buying Megadrol and stuff. And now that I am finally being true to myself, I think the universe is finally making this happen. Because you’ve been right this whole time, dude. I’ve been getting taller, I’ve been getting bigger and more muscular at an unheard of rate. And It turns me on, at a fundamental level. It was as if it were my destiny to end up like this! Isn’t that just so perfect?!” I was speechless for a moment. I could feel Ben’s rod, now standing up on end, completely engorged and ready to go. But did he feel mine, which was equally so, pressed against the bed? Then his huge member wavered slightly, I could tell Ben was offput by my silence. The last thing I wanted to do was make him feel judged! But in truth, how could I verbalize how I truly felt? He was getting softer! He needed a reply! “B-Ben…” I began almost shaking, “T-that is singlehandedly the hottest thing I have ever heard in my life. I-I…” I could not believe I was saying this out loud, I gasped from the emotional intensity of it. My eyes even started to water. “Hey!” Ben said reassuringly, grabbing my chin, “It’s okay, spit it out. I won’t judge you.” I sputtered, “Ben…I want to see that happen, I want to see you get that big!” Ben suddenly had a beaming smile and his massive dick reflected his sense of pride. “But!” I abruptly said, garnering the stud’s undivided attention, “I wanna get big like that too— with you! I can’t believe it Ben, but…I FEEL THE EXACT SAME URGES! It’s like you were going through my browser history, dude! I love looking at gigantic muscle gods online, and I want to be one SO BAD. And I see you doing it, right before my eyes and I am so insanely proud of you, and jealous of you and intimidated by you! Ben you got what it takes! And so do I! We can become absolutely legends! I’m here for you!” Now it was Ben’s turn to fall silent. I was feeling just an overwhelming flurry of emotions, I was casting my inhibitions, my shame aside to someone who felt almost entirely the way I do. I almost wanted to tell him about my dream, but I feared that would be going to far…but really would it have? In that moment, I did not get to find out. Rather, I was pulled into a hot, steamy kiss. Ben got up, stood before me in his bare assed beauty and tossed me two towels from his dresser. “You hopping in the shower with me, big man?” My heart fluttered. I got right up, and followed Ben, my eye ever attuned to the peak of his hair to see if it had gotten any higher up. I could not be sure. Ben led us into his bathroom, a little cramped to be honest, especially with two big dudes crowding up the place. It was maybe ten feet by six feet in area, with a recessed shower/tub. The long bathroom counter took up a sizable amount of space. Above it there was a huge mirror, that while did not reveal my full legs, did an excellent job at showing off my torso. I did a couple of idle flexes and…holy shit? I really looked kind of good…from just two workouts! Already my stomach had started to firm up, and my chest was filling out. For the first time ever in my life, my shoulders looked almost rounded, and my legs and ass just as Ben had said – looked pretty damn good! And while I could not hope to compare to Ben’s overall body, I got to admire a his glutes and hamstrings as he had his back turned testing the water, I knew in my heart of hearts I would not be far behind! We climbed into the tub, Ben’s shower head was elevated and extended to create a spa rain shower spray. The nozzle was about seven and a half feet high, just a foot and a half from the ceiling. The way the hot water fell over me felt absolutely enchanting. “Hey, man.” I spoke up as we washed our bodies together in the steamy heat, “I am so happy you invited me over and let me know about this Ligandrol stuff.” Ben looked proud of himself, “No problem!” I continued, “I can only imagine what it’s like being on both that stuff and that Megadrol. What does it feel like?” He stood under the falling water and explained candidly, “Honestly, I am hornier than I have ever been in my entire fucking life. And both times we lifted I just don’t really feel myself getting exhausted. I feel almost like I have near unlimited energy! I really would like to push myself and see what happens!” “Me too, I want to see it. In fact…” I was a little anxious, “I was wondering if I could buy a vial of that Megadrol? You said you had ten, right?” Ben sighed, “Yeah…” I caught on instantly, “Did I overstep?” Ben explained, “No, but I knew you were gonna ask me sooner or later.” I tried to save face, “I-I don’t meant to take it for granted, I’ll pay a premium.” He rest a hand on my shoulder, and said “Oh it’s not that, trust me I know you are good for it. It’s just that AlphaLabs, the company I bought the stuff from was having a going-out-of-business sale. The Chinese government or whatever caught wind of their activity and shut them down. Megadrol, was actually a limited stock experimental chemical only made by that one company, and I bought out the whole stock. It uh, kind of cost a lot of money… A little more than I was originally proud to admit. But I would say it was $2000 well spent, thus far. And we’re just getting started!” “Two thous— Jesus! That is a lot!” I returned, “Where did you get that kind of money for SARMS?” Ben looked at me with that sternness from before, “Well if it’s important enough to you, no cost can be too great, right? I read very promising studies released by AlphaLabs on what Megadrol did to their test subjects. But I don’t think it ever worked as well as it has on me! Maybe I should find a way to write and thank them!” He joked. I waited for him to continue, when he did not I reiterated: “S-so does that mean I can buy a vial, or no?” Again he exhaled pensively, “Not yet. I need you to prove you are worthy, Matt.” I looked up at him, “How?” I asked with grave sincerity. “By showing me your dedication to your own size, as well as mine. At the size I plan on getting I am gonna need some help doing things, getting me food, and clothes. I can’t just do it on my own. And before you ask, no, I don’t need your financial help. I just need help cooking, cleaning and purchasing. I have plenty of cash. But I will admit… I recently quit my job at Tyson General Hospital and have been dipping into my savings.” “Oh man, don’t do that, I can help you with cost of food and all that. And clothes are not a big deal at all!” I readily offered. “Can I ask why you quit?” “I was working as a tech in the ER, and just every one there were massive fucking dicks. The staff, the patients, the management, all of them! I hated that place!” he spat. “Miserable! Whole hospital should be torn down!” I spoke up, “Ben, we are just on the same wavelength today.” I confided, “I fucking hate my job too. I work up at the prison as a nurse and while I make good cash it’s fucking awful dealing with the prisoners and the bitter staff who hate their lives. The warden is the biggest and most perfect description of a chode too. A short, fat, dickhead with a love of belittling others.” “What’s the warden’s name?” Ben asked. “Mr. Vander. I think his first name is Terry.” I replied. Ben encouraged as he turned off the water, “Well someday soon you’ll be so big and buff that he will have choice but to either respect you or fear you. Just keep lifting with me, and I’ll make it happen!” the confidence in his voice made me feel better about having to go into work tomorrow. I had not been looking forward to it and I had to head home soon if I was to get adequate sleep before my shift. But then Ben enticed me with, “Do you want to stay over a little while longer? You hungry? I was gonna cook steak.” Ben did not have to tell me twice, I smacked him on his perfectly round ass cheeks. Which while felt empowering, I was immediately afraid I had spanked Ben a little too hard with too much eager force. “Sorry!” I submitted forthwith. “What? That’s all you got, weakling?!” And he laughed his way out of the bathroom, “Now come on let’s eat!” 31 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bear Posted September 20, 2021 Share Posted September 20, 2021 I'm loving this story. Great work, I'm really happy you've written it and are posting it here! 1 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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