cregssatx Posted December 4, 2021 Share Posted December 4, 2021 Wow, LB... amazing second part! The tension you created between those two characters is insane. Very well done. I've said it before and I'm sure I'll say it again, you have an amazing talent! Quote Quote 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BeheMorph Posted December 4, 2021 Share Posted December 4, 2021 Loving this story, it’s so freaking hot! I just love a cocky thicc stud 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post londonboy Posted December 6, 2021 Author Popular Post Share Posted December 6, 2021 PART THREE “You should put on a shirt, Dirk.” “No I shouldn’t.” “It’s a gym rule.” “Who’s going to be brave enough to try and enforce that stupid rule with me, dude? Everyone’s too ‘mouth wide open catching flies’ taking in my new size and thickness. Besides, the shirt I brought with me wouldn’t fit now, anyway. You lusting after me, but refusing to give me that bulbous tight ass of yours, has made sure of that. I’ve gained more muscle this morning than I did all last month. Rack your side, dude.” We were standing at the squat bar. Huge, thick Dirk had just squatted enough to match a bus . . . or it seemed like it. The entire place had stopped to watch. He, however, had kept his eyes locked on mine as he smoothly squatted the heavy-as-hell bar. Now, as I finished taking off a ton of weights and moved under the bar, Dirk moved behind me. He scraped his big muscled body up against mine, grabbing my waist tightly, and pressing his hard, raging boner into my ass crack. My face flushed red – embarrassment, yes, but also because I was turned on by his mammoth log wedged between my ass cheeks. “Um . . . dude . . . I’ve got this. I don’t need that much spotting. You can back off.” “I’m not spotting you, dude. I’m using you to keep my cock hard. It’s either this or I just pick you up and rub your body across my crotch. I thought this would be a little less obvious . . . seeing how you still want to put yourself out there as a ladies man. It’s taking all the self-control I’ve got to not rip off your shorts and undies, spear that hot ass of yours with my giant sword, and lift you and the weighted bar off the ground. The idea of air fucking you from behind makes my gonads swell to twice their regular size and fill with enough juice to make you three times your present size if I blasted into you. Fucking hell, dude, the vision of you dangling from my thick rod is enough to make me rip plates apart with my bare hands. How about it, man, can I plow you right here in front of god and everyone?” “Dirk . . . dude . . . you gotta calm down. You’re making yourself indecent. Your shorts look like you’ve stuffed a fire hydrant down there. Those flimsy cotton shorts aren’t going to last if you keep this up.” “I don’t see why we can’t just work out nude, anyway, bud. It would make everything a lot easier. My huge, thick third leg swinging freely as I tossed around weights would be as hot as plowing some guy into the plaster of the wall. Banging him hard enough to send cracks shooting out everywhere. You know, if you just pulled the back of your shorts down just a little, I could ram this big thing into that tiny, tight hole of yours and really give you the kind of spot you deserve. The kind of support I know you fucking want, dude.” It was becoming useless to deny my intense attraction to Dirk’s thick muscles. The now perpetual hard-on, clearly outlined in my own shorts, more than gave me away. Even having my long t-shirt untucked and hanging down in front of me couldn’t hide the hefty piece of meat hardened beyond belief because of the muscled behemoth pressing into me from behind. It was like big Dirk knew exactly what I was thinking because he took the heel of his huge palm and pressed it into my throbbing crotch – stroking the length of my cock a few times and pushing my body up against his, even more. I could feel a gob of pre-cum pulsating out of my dickhead – adding to the big stain already stretched across the front of my shorts. I let out a moan, unable to control myself. “Remember, dude . . . just over an hour ago the idea of big Dirk having his way with you was appalling to you . . . almost unnatural. But now, it’s like you’re ovulating any time I get close to you. Just a mere whiff of my body makes your entire being go stiff with lust, doesn’t it. I can almost hear that ass of yours begging for me to invade it . . . conquer it. Fuck man, the idea of popping your macho-man cherry makes my balls tighten into steel. It’s going to be like slamming a giant redwood tree into a tiny keyhole. You’re going to feel like you’ve been stuffed with an entire continent. Look at you, rubbing that ass of yours against my rod – out here in front of everyone. I’ve already made you into a Dirk-loving whore, haven’t I? And we haven’t even had sex.” It was true, I was rocking my crotch up and down so my ass crack moved along his hard prick . . . and I didn’t even realize I was doing it. What’s worse was that I didn’t stop even after he pointed it out. It felt too good . . . too inviting. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to feel his hot jism filling me from head to toe. I wanted him to take me, completely. The idea of giving myself to him was exciting, but the idea of him taking me as I struggled to break away thrilled me beyond words. Wrestling the giant Dirk was fruitless – he could easily hold me down with one humongous, thick arm – but thinking about fighting him as he had his way with me made everything more masculine . . . more fucking sexually stimulating than anything I’d ever felt before. It was like I could still keep my manhood if I fought him as he easily took me. I could still save face. Huge, thick Dirk somehow picked up on what I was thinking. “Dude, look over there on the treadmills. Isn’t that the woman you’ve been banging for a few weeks. The one with the gigantic tits bouncing up and down as she runs. What’s her name, bud?” “Tess.” “Yeah, that’s it. Big breasted, Tess. You said she was a screamer, didn’t you. You also said she loved feeling your muscles and telling you how big you were . . . even while she rode your thick cock, right? Didn’t you say she started leaving gifts on your doorstep . . . like her undies and, once, even a bra. Yeah, big-tits Tess has the hots for you, doesn’t she, dude. That makes you feel all manly, doesn’t it. A hot chick like that fawning all over you all the time. Yeah, I remember you saying you felt like Superman when you plowed her and she groped your body at the same time. That’s hot, dude. Let’s call her over.” “No . . . Dirk . . . please.” “Come on, dude, it will be fun. While we talk to her, I’ll slide my hand down your abs and into your shorts. Then I’ll start to stroke that hard shaft of yours, nice and slow, making sure she gets a front row view of me pumping that loaded gun. At the same time I’ll push my raging, thick boner into your ass and make you moan mid-sentence. I bet she’d love watching me get you off . . . manhandling you in any way I wanted. You could be talking to her, trying to be all flirty and sexy, and then you’d feel my hardness pressing against that tight hole of yours and you’d groan with the kind of desire that can make a person weak in the knees. Who knows, maybe we can make big busted Tess cream in her panties just from watching me yank you into an explosion.” “Dirk, man, no . . . please. Don’t do this. Let me keep some of my manhood, please. Tess is wild in bed. I don’t want her to see me losing control around you. Come on, man . . . I’m begging you.” “Aw fuck, dude, I’m just jerking you around, so to speak. I wouldn’t do that to you. I’ll let you keep your balls as far as Tess is concerned. Besides, I’m not interested in overpowering you, dude. That would be too easy. I’ve got about a hundred pounds of muscle on you, so I could win with just one thick arm. I’m more loving the idea of you begging me to plow you. I had you to that point earlier in the locker room. I could feel it. You were a big gob of sexual putty in my thick hands. I think I could have made you throw your legs in the air with just a little probing finger down the back of your pants . . . that’s how ripe you were. My huge, thick, growing muscles are just too much for you to handle, man. No one’s going to blame you, either . . . not even Tess. But look at her tits, man and then look at mine. My chest is way bigger than hers . . . and a hell of a lot harder, too. I can guaran-fucking-tee that. Imagine me squeezing the fuck out of your cock between these massive pecs, man. I could milk that thing of yours dry to the bone. It would be fun to rip off those shorts, pick you up, and beat you off by sliding that hard prick of yours into the cavernous valley between my man-tits. Just the thought of that makes you forget about Tess, doesn’t it, dude.” Big Dirk was right. I was a little weak-kneed at the thought of him manhandling my body in the way he described. Him, making me shoot a major load just from pushing my entire frame up and down as my cock rubbed hard meat inside his tight, muscular chest. What could be more fucking hot than that? Massive mounds of solid beef squeezing the cum out of my hard cock. I could feel his chest bouncing into my back and shoulders, as if he were making sure I knew how big and solid it was. I glanced over at Tess and suddenly connected with her on a level I never expected. The way she looked at me – my body and my muscles – and the way she liked to grope me mirrored exactly the feelings I was having for massive Dirk. I looked around the gym some more and confirmed that no other man in the place interested me, at all. I was purely and unapologetically head over heels in lust with the thickening Dirk. I instantly realized it was because of his growing massiveness, his off-the-charts confident manliness, and the fact that everything he said or did dripped with an intoxicating beastlike sexiness. I desperately wanted the man . . . plain and simple. I could tell it was the same kind of lust Tess had for me. I recognized the look in my own face as I watched my reflection in the mirror – looking at the thick stud. Dirk recognized it, as well, and it made him smile in a way that made me slightly nervous. He brought his head down beside mine as we both stared at how much larger he now was than me in the mirror. “I grow thicker and it makes you want me more, doesn’t it, man. I’m fucking three times as dense as your little body and that just makes you churn out the juice like I was squeezing super ripe oranges with these humongous powerful hands of mine. How about it, bud, want me to reach down in those shorts of yours, grab hold of those balls, and milk you fucking dry? I have a feeling a couple of tight squeezes would make you unload an ocean of cum. Fuck, I love the way my giant cock fits so snuggly in that glorious ass of yours. Just imagine if all that material of our shorts and briefs were out of the way and I was actually cramming that thick, long cock into your tight hole. How about it, you ready to let me go boldly where no man has ever gone before. I’m ready to do some major dick diving in that ass of yours, man. I’ve grown thicker and bigger just from waiting patiently . . . and wanting you so desperately. Just imagine me fucking you so hard that you’re going to scream louder that big tits Tess, over there. Yeah, I bet I could turn you into a world class screamer, dude. I bet Tess gropes every part of you as foreplay, doesn’t she. You’re going to want to do the same to me, aren’t you. Every time I press my hard cock into that crack of yours, your body shivers something awful, dude. Does big, thick Dirk make you nervous? Here, babe, let me warm you up, a little.” A big, rough hand slid up the bottom of my shirt until thick fingers latched on to my jutting nipple and pinched it hard. My legs gave a little and I fell back into Dirk’s big body even more. He then started scraping the nub with his thumbnail, sending a wave of pleasure through my frame each time. The big man also gave out a soft growling in my ear, which turned me on even more. His cock seemed to grow thicker, and pushed my cheeks apart even more. I was a ticking timebomb, about to go off. “Bet you never thought having big, strong, thick-as-hell arms wrapped around you would make you so hard, did you, man? I’m sure you never thought humongous Dirk muscles would make your dick ache so much, right? And I know that ass of yours never thought it would be so desperate for a plowing . . . now did it? You used to think being fucked would make you less of a man, didn’t you, bud? Not today, though. You’re positive that when huge Dirk plugs that tight hole of yours with his massive dong, you’re going to feel more like a man than you ever have before. My cock inside of you is going to complete you in some way. Oh yeah, I can feel your asshole clamping shut and opening up in response to what I’m saying. You’re almost ready, dude. Soon, your body is going to need invasion as much as your lungs need air. You’re going to think you won’t live if you don’t get plowed by me. Just imagine my big body smashing up against you as I pound you hard. All my thick, hard muscles banging into you as I open that chute up wide. Tell me how much you want me, dude.” “Oh fuck, don’t make me beg, Dirk.” “That’s exactly what I want to hear, man.” If my cock had been any harder, it would have been considered petrified. I didn’t even look down and I knew my big rod was poking out my shorts like some kind of pornographic divining rod reacting to Dirk’s thick, growing body. I didn’t care what I looked like, I only cared about one thing and one thing only – being deflowered by the huge man behind me. I wanted him to have my ass-cherry more than anything in the world. I wanted to offer myself to him . . . to show him how much I needed him by giving him my most prized possession – my gay virginity. I had plowed too many women to count, but I knew, deep down, that there would always be only one man who would be able to claim he conquered my ass. I was Dirk’s boy – completely. There was now no trepidation or doubt in my mind. I would be his . . . and that’s exactly how I wanted it. I was almost to the point where it didn’t even matter if he pulled my shorts down right there in the middle of the gym and fucked me silly . . . I just wanted him so desperately. Even more shocking than all of that, though, was this intense desire for the big man to shove his tongue down my throat, again. I wanted to be pounded by him, yes, but I also wanted to be passionately kissed by him, as well. I wanted to be hugged tightly by his colossal arms, squeezed like a flimsy sponge, while he sucked the hell out of my mouth with his. Being overpowered by his tongue excited me as much as being overpowered by his cock. And these thoughts . . . these desires . . . didn’t bother me, at all. They seemed as natural and manly as when I plugged some date all night long. I knew I was entering a new kind of manliness by offering myself to the huge Dirk. I wanted to be his and only his. I pulled away from him, his hand coming away from my nipple as I turned around. I gasped at the sight of him, because he had grown some more – just since we had stepped out of the locker room. I had to go up on my tip-toes to plant a kiss on his lips, as my hands when flat against his massive chest. “Please. Fuck. Me. Thick. Stud.” You would have thought I had given him a billion dollars or the keys to the city. A giant smile crept across Dirk’s face and I could tell he was already leaking gobs of pre-cum thinking about my ass. His grin said it all – as if he had just climbed to the top of Mount Everest or won some major award. In a way, he had. There was a cockiness to his grin, which I had never seen before. His chest seemed to swell with each breath and I swear his biceps bulged bigger. Just the thought of battering my ass was making him grow. He brought his massive arms up and gave me a double biceps flex. I moaned out loud . . . along with most of the guys in the gym. Dirk looked at his own humongous arms and his cocky smile grew bigger. He knew he was much more massive than just a few hours ago . . . and he knew he was going to continue to grow as he plowed me senseless. I leaked even more, thinking about how he was going to get thicker just from fucking me. He lowered his arms, but the bulges stayed looking like they were flexed hard. He towered over me, now . . . bigger in every way. He reached out and stroked my cheek with his thick fingers. His enormous chest heaved up and down as he breathed deeply with excitement. “None of my clothes are going to fit, dude. I’m going to be like the Incredible Hulk, turning anything I try to put on at home into just shreds of material. I’ve thought about walking around my place with you anchored on my thick cock for years, dude. It’s fueled my growth . . . my appetite for sex . . . and my fantasies - forever. I’m about to make you the happiest man on earth, dude . . . and I’ll be the second one. Are you sure you’re ready for Dirk’s massively thick cock?” “More than I’ve been sure about anything in my entire life, big man.” “What about bodacious boobs, Tess?” “What about her? Besides, like you said, your tits are much bigger and a hell-of-a lot harder. You also told me ‘once I go jacked, I’ll never go back.’ I’m ready to be roughed up by the most jacked guy around. I’m so horned up right now, Dirk, I’m pretty sure a soft breeze on my balls could make me shoot. I’m ready to make you get thicker. I’m ready to make you grow beyond our wildest dreams. I’m ready to be your man and only your man.” “I doubt we’re going to make it all the way to my place before I pound that ass, man. I’ve never wanted anything more . . . well, second only to my desire to grow thicker and thicker. I want to be the thickest.” “I want the same thing.” With that comment, Dirk bent over, grabbed my smaller body, and tossed me over his massive shoulder. We didn’t bother going back to the locker room to get our stuff. Huge Dirk turned, walked to the door of the gym, and exited with me draped across his body like some spoils he’d won in a battle. I knew I wasn’t going to last until we got to his place . . . my cock was too ready to spew. The idea of big, thick Dirk plowing me in some alley on the way to his home was almost enough to send me over the edge. I got excited about the idea that the big man would be even much thicker by the time we arrived at his place. 45 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rugbyfan490 Posted December 6, 2021 Share Posted December 6, 2021 I love the growth and character development in each part! This story is so good and i love each section you put out 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
elton Posted December 6, 2021 Share Posted December 6, 2021 What can I say! It makes me hard again! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
spacevlad Posted December 6, 2021 Share Posted December 6, 2021 Awesome Chapter. Dirk growing from all this is insanely hot. I really hope we get to see the sex scene and watch Dirk grow and grow while he plows our protagonist 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
divis24 Posted December 6, 2021 Share Posted December 6, 2021 "Pornographic divining rod"... poetry! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tjdonger Posted December 7, 2021 Share Posted December 7, 2021 I’m enjoying the build up, the evolving connection and the thought of such a powerful conversion! Don’t stop now…we’re all needing more….please! 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zacewing Posted December 31, 2021 Share Posted December 31, 2021 Eagerly awaiting a new part. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chris9b Posted May 10, 2022 Share Posted May 10, 2022 So glad this is back. Any chance for a continuation? 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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