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Hey guys, I'm reposting my story A Super Boyfriend from the old site.  I am going to work on Part 4 soon, and just want to make sure my story doesn't get lost

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A Super Boyfriend

Part 1

By Alexdog

 

I woke up as the sun started to brush against my face through the window, but I kept my eyes closed.  Last night was so special, and I just didn’t want to be disturbed by a new day.  While lost in my thoughts, I was abruptly interrupted by the soft warm touch caressing my leg. I opened my eyes just a sliver to see Andy lying next to me, stroking my quad up and down.  He fucking loved my legs, but who wouldn’t? Each head of the quadricep perfectly etched in obscene definition with a teardrop bulging out with cock hardening mass. Andy loved them.  Last week he asked me just to flex them for him which I did for an hour straight as he edged until he couldn’t take it anymore.  He blew all over my quads, and I slowly rubbed it into my hairless skin completely satisfied that I turned my man on like that.

 

He still didn’t realize I was awake as his hand started to travel upwards. The back of his hand brushed against my monster ten inch anaconda and went straight up to my abs.  He was so intimidated by my dick, but it was ok.  I would never have him do anything he didn’t want to do.  When his hand met my abs, he paused taking in the sight.  Carved is an understatement. My abs were flawless…a deeply cut set of eight plump bricks, but unlike bricks, these babies were harder than any metal that can be found on this carbon based planet.

 

Oh, you’re probably a little confused with that so I guess I should give you a little bit of background. My name is Jax. I’m not from Earth, but I arrived when my planet was destroyed about 14 years ago.  I was only about 4 years old when I landed in the middle of Smithson Park. My Earth parents told me it was about 2 AM that night, so nobody was around to hear the transporter beam signal my arrival. By chance, their car broke down on the side of the road, so they found me, a helpless and scared little boy.  Of course they were nervous at first, but they found a note on me written by my parents after they had it translated into the English language.  Apparently my planet was dying, and to avoid my demise, my real parents sent me to Earth. They begged whomever found me to take care of me. After reading it, the couple took me in to live with them and their 8 year old son Andy. They are my family.  Andy was older than me, but he was my best friend growing up. He was never scared of me, and he treated me like a younger brother and close friend.  He protected me in school and made sure I always felt safe.  I was scrawny in grade school and bullied a lot, but Andy always had my back.

 

Honestly, I feel like the Superman comics were written about me! Well I’m not sure if its from the yellow sun or just natural development of my people, but once I hit high school, my body started to change.  I guess puberty hits much differently for my kind.  I never stepped foot in a gym, but my body started to sculpt itself into a work of art.  I’m 18 and already sporting 18” guns, a 46 inch striated shelf of pec muscle, thick tree trunk legs, and a waist that tapered down to a tight as fuck 29 inches. Did you hear me? 29 FUCKING INCHES!  My jawline cut sharp with dark eyes and thick black hair and my cock…well let’s just say it belongs in the most expensive porn. My confidence soared. Every girl wanted me to fuck them and every guy in school questioned their orientation when I walked close by.  Also, I started to develop, well I guess we can say powers.  I had strength that you could only witness in movies. I could fly by the age of 15, and I was faster than an Olympian’s wet dream. It didn’t happen in just one day, mind you. I’m developing more and more as the days go by.  I’m pretty sure I’ve only barely scratched the surface of my full potential. I didn’t flaunt it in public or anything, but Andy knew what was going on with me. Instead of being intimidated, he was like proud of me or something.

 

My parents saw it all too. They’ve seen me lift our car to help my dad change the oil. I’ve uprooted trees by the motherfucking roots that were blocking the sun in our back yard. One time I was on the other side of the house when my ultra sensitive hearing picked up on my mom slipping on the wet linoleum in the kitchen. I caught her by running faster than a radar detector would be able to register. They handled things differently than Andy did. With all the superhero movies on the big screen and with all the turmoil in the world, they wanted me to expose myself to help the planet. It’s not something I wanted to do. I didn’t want to be in the spotlight and Andy was the only one that understood. Plus my powers were still juvenile and growing by the day. I wasn’t ready for any of that.  I felt like I could always be honest with Andy - at times he was like my therapist.  He didn’t give me shit for my choices, but instead he reassured me that whatever I did would be the best choice for me because it was my choice to make.  I didn’t feel guilty about not taking on the superhero role. 

 

Andy was amazing, and we hung out all the time. I didn’t have to lift weights to get this god like body, but I would spot him in our home gym my parents set up for him. To humor him I’d throw around weights with ease, and I saw his dick twitch a couple times witnessing my strength.  He thought he was hiding it, but it kind of turned me on to see him into me like that, I’m not gonna lie. When we hung out he would help me develop my abilities.  One time, we drove to a secluded forest.  He told me to see if I could blow down a tree.  I mean I’ve seen Superman something similar in movies, but I thought he was giving me way too much credit.  To amuse him, I took a big inhale, and as I concentrated, I could feel my intercostals compress the air in my lungs as I inhaled for over 45 seconds surprising myself.  I then puckered my lips and blew long and hard.  HOLY SHIT, those trees started bending against the fucking storm that I was creating from my motherfucking lungs.  And this was on my first attempt! You had to see the striations in my chest. They crisscrossed like a fucking spider web.   We are working on that power some more lol.  I had heat vision.  I had X-ray vision…well maybe not X-ray since I can also see through lead, but I don’t know what else to call it. 

 

I grew to love Andy more and more, and I wanted to have more than what we were. He was gay, and I’ve seen him go through relationships always being treated like shit. His last boyfriend Nicholas cheated on him with a younger dude about six months ago. I saw how hurt he was, but I took that opportunity and finally let go.  I broke down and told him the truth. I told him that he would never need anyone like Nicholas again. I loved him for years, and I wanted to be with him forever…more than what we were now. He was silent at first, but then the tears welled up in his eyes and he wrapped his arms around me and cried.  I held him so tight as I brought my lips up to meet his in one of the most sensuous kisses we have both ever experienced. That day changed my life and we’ve been going strong ever since.  Well now that you’re all caught up, back to the bedroom.

 

Still lying in bed, Andy’s hands caressed my abs in silence tracing each carved dome of muscle through the deep crevices between them. After what happened last night,  I tried hard to think, peering into his mind. Images flashed through my brain.  He wanted these things shredded. I surreptitiously exhaled, and my abs started to rip out deeper with cord like veins coursing over the entire midsection until even the lower abs had veins on them as thick as pencils. A deep chasm separated the two columns, and then I rippled them into fucking marble from top to bottom.

 

“Dude! Stop that! I know you’re awake. You KNEW what I wanted to see!.” Andy said as he laughed slapping my stomach. 

 

I started laughing too. “You better watch out Andy! In time I’m gonna be able to control your mind too…not just read it!” We both started to laugh. He fell next to me putting his head on my shoulder.  I wrapped my arm around his body pulling him close so he could feel completely protected. I took his hand in mine and guided it over my core making sure he felt every inch. “Perfect” I whispered in his ear. He smiled…he loved when I talked like that. 

 

“Last night was unbelievable Jax. What you did to that guy will be getting me hard for a very long time.”

 

“Andy that WAS hot last night.  I didn’t know I could do that, and it’s just the beginning. It’s just another skill we’re going to have to work on.  Andy, I’m gonna be your every fucking wish. I’m gonna get in that little brain of yours, and I’m gonna find out what subconsciously makes you tick. I’m gonna make you cum gallons. Do you think Superman could do that?  That pansy has nothing on this!” As I flexed my bicep into his side so he could feel the power.

 

It’s true though! Last night was incredible. We went bowling, and although I could score a 300 point game at any point, it was just something we could do to pass the time together on a Friday night. The lanes were full, but there was one guy who was being obnoxious with his buddies in his lane. You know the type of guy. Young 30s, bulky muscle, jock type. He and his crowd were like the type of people that never made it past high school mentality.  People in other lanes were obviously fed up with his act, and one actually told him to please leave, but he kept on drinking and acting a fool. I then looked at Andy and peered into his eyes.  Images started flashing in my mind, as if I knew what he wanted. Holy shit, am I actually reading his mind?! I concentrated harder and I could tell that he wanted me to do something about this joke. He loved when I was cocky, and he loved when I showed off for him, but he never had me show off in public before. However, that’s what I knew he wanted me to do right now. I thought to myself, “you got it babe.”

 

“Follow me babe. You’ll like this.”  I walked up to him with Andy behind me. “Hey punk, I think my boyfriend and I are going to take your lane.”

 

“Like hell you are!” He said laughing as if I would ever dare talk to him like that. 

 

“Well those are some pretty big guns you have there. How about we arm wrestle for it?” I went to the table that was in front of the ball return and I cleared it off and put my elbow right on the table. “Surely you can defeat little 18-year-old me huh?” Granted I still looked pretty intimidating in my tank top. I mean my arms are fucking ridiculous. Peaks are clearly split and my forearms look like the bowling pins at the end of the lane…except much harder.  I’m not going to lie, he had a lot of muscle on him too, but he wouldn’t be able to arm wrestle my fucking cock.

 

He started laughing like a buffoon. “Oh you’re on you little shit!”  He locked hands with mine and Andy counted us down. On three this bully started to push hard but he was met against 100% resistance. I didn’t move a fucking hair’s length. Instead, as he was pushing I took my other hand and nonchalantly grabbed some french fries that were on the table and started to eat them. 

 

“You know these are pretty fattening.” I looked at his belly. “Maybe you should cut back a little bit if you want to get these beauties” as I pushed the side of my tank over so he could witness my razor cut obliques all while still holding his arm in place.  He got angry and started pushing harder. I just gave him a slow wink and said “use both hands.” Breaking all the rules, he put his other hand on top of ours and started to push with both using all of his strength sweating. Still there was no movement. 

 

I put my index finger in front of his face and said “Look!” When he stared at my finger I slowly moved it down to my bicep guiding his eyes right to it.  When his eyes were focused on my arm, I snapped my fingers. The peak started to rise so he could see I wasn’t even flexing against all of his strength. Then his arm started to move downwards towards the table. It was slow, smooth and calculating until I got to about 1 inch above the table top. I held it there watching him struggle with a shit eating grin on my face.  “I think we will take the lane now,” and then SLAM! I drove his hand into the table with such force the wood actually splintered a little. I let go and he grabbed his hand and started nursing it in tears. I brought my mouth to my bicep and slowly licked the top of my bicep and said “now get the FUCK out.”  I don’t know if I could run faster than he did to get out of the bowling alley lol. 

 

Lying in bed Andy said “How did you know I wanted to see you do something like that?! Have you been hiding that power from me?”

 

“No baby, honest!. I don’t know how it happened! I just looked at you and visions came into my head. I had to kind of make it out, but I did, and I acted on it. I saw you wanted me to be cocky as fuck and make that guy leave…so I did. Same thing this morning with my abs but today it was more sharp.”

 

“Oh my god Jax! That’s incredible!”

 

“Oh I know! When we got home I don’t think I’ve seen your dick harder than it was. I loved stroking it off too.” I smiled

 

It got really quiet and then he sighed. “What’s wrong Andy? Was that not what you wanted?”

 

“No baby it was fantastic. It’s just that you’re so good to me. You always want to keep me happy, and I am always super aroused.  I just haven’t been able to pleasure you. Look at that thing! I can’t put that beast in my mouth. And I don’t know if I’m ready for sex yet.  It’s so fucking big!”

 

I immediately got off the bed and stood next to him while he was still lying down. “Andy, listen to me. Being my boyfriend is the biggest turn on you can give me. I don’t expect you to suck me off. I expect nothing from you except your love and that’s what drives me crazy. And what I do to you I do because I want to. Turning you on turns me on so just go with it.”  He sighed again.  “Stand up babe.”

 

Andy slowly stood up in front of me so we were eye to eye. “Baby everyone you have ever dated has treated you like crap. It’s time you know what real love is. Could any of your exes do this?” I started to spread my legs out to my side lowering myself down so I was in a full 180° split with unbelievable flexibility considering my mass. My monster cock last straight out in front of me on the ground heavy as fuck. I pointed my toes and flexed my thighs so the shreds could accentuate. Veins and striations erupted all over my outstretched quads. “Look at these legs Andy. Look at these tree trunk fucking quads that can press a fucking Mack truck. All yours baby.” 

 

I rubbed my hands up and down them and traced the cuts with my index finger. “Oh fuck” he breathed. 

 

His cock thickened and grew in front of my face. “Seeing that I can do this for you is all I need baby.” I leaned forward still in my split and put the head of his cock in my mouth.  I sucked on it like it was candy. I moved my hands from my quads and brought them down into a mind blowing double biceps pose twisting my wrists in and out making them dance for him. He instinctively brought his hands up to the top, and started massaging my iron guns. I took that opportunity to start to work the top part of his shaft with my lips. He got caught up in the moment and thrust his hips pushing his shaft a little deeper in my my mouth to my surprise. 

 

“Oh my god. I’m so sorry Jax” he said to me a little embarrassed that he got so aggressive. I looked up at him, lifted one eyebrow and, to show him that he did nothing to harm me, I started to flex my intercostal muscles and my pecs and inhaled. He was pulled into me letting his cock slide down my throat until my nose was buried into his crotch. I fucking swallowed him whole with not so much as a single gag. 

 

His body shivered and I could tell he was about to fall in weakened pleasure so I quickly put my arms between his legs so that each one of his glutes were on the peaks of my biceps with my hands supporting his lower back.  I then started to bob my head back-and-forth, turning my head from side to side and traveling the full length of his dick from base to tip. The whole time I’m still exerting immense sucking power. His hands grabbed my traps as he threw his head back moaning in pleasure.

 

I peered into his mind, and I could tell he didn’t know if it could get much better than this. “Fuck yes it can babe” I thought to myself. I continued my onslaught on his cock and he gasped as he felt his feet leaving the ground.  He looked down to see that we were 2 feet off the ground, and slowly levitating upwards. I’ve never flown with him before, and I thought what a great way to start. With my shoulders shredded holding him, he had no reason to feel insecure. I could hold him like this for years with not one sign of fatigue.  I tensed the muscles in my throat around his throbbing head and massaged the shaft that was lodged down there. I used my tongue to vibrate along the proximal part of his cock as we continue to fly upwards in his bedroom. He reached his hand up and grabbed onto the ceiling with his one hand while still holding onto my trap with the other, bucking his hips so his cock thrusted further down my tight as fuck throat. I felt his cock thicken and I knew it was almost about time so I vibrated my tongue so fast along the base of his cock and squeezed tight around his head with my throat and he let out a huge fucking roar.  He unleashed a massive load down into my belly. I slowed down my blow job and milked his fucking cock, completely draining his balls until I got every drop of cum inside me. He orgasmed for nearly 30 seconds as I slowly floated down, bringing him back onto the bed and held him.

 

“That was incredible Jax” he said completely exhausted panting. 

 

“Babe, you’re dating a fucking god among men. I could suck every drop of cum out of those balls multiple times a day if you wanted it. I don’t think Nicholas could ever do anything like that for you” I said laughing. He sighed again. “What’s wrong Andy?”

 

“I actually ran into him yesterday. When I broke up with him, I didn’t tell him I found out he was cheating. I just ended it. He told me he already has a new boyfriend, and that’s fine with me. He just wanted to rub it in my face as if I’m missing out on some great prize. He told me we should grab dinner together. Can you believe that?”

 

“Well you should!” I said

 

“Huh? Hell no Jax!”

 

“Babe trust me. We could have a lot of fun with this.  Let’s grab dinner with them” I said as I smirked. 

 

He looked at me quizzically but then he smiled back. 

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A Super Boyfriend

 Part 2

 by Alexdog
 

Andy and I were inseparable for the next two weeks after that night. I was finishing up my senior year in high school, but Andy was just home for winter break from Yale went we went bowling. It was an amazing two weeks though. Growing up, I developed such strong feelings for Andy, and now I feel so amazingly connected to him. My parents loved me, but I knew that they seemed to love what I could do maybe just a little bit more. I wasn’t bitter about that…it’s overwhelming. I get it.  Andy was different though - he truly loved me for who I was deep down. I mean he knew that my body was chiseled like marble and could make his cock hard whenever I wanted.  He knew that I had strength that would protect him from a fucking nuclear explosion.  He knew that my face would make a model fall to his knees and furiously jerk off.  But those were all perks.  First and foremost, he knew he had a boyfriend that loved him for who he was because he loved me for me.

 

We spent almost every waking moment of the day together. We’d go to the movies and comment on it when we got home.  We would stream everything that people were talking about.  We would challenge each other to video games even though I had to fake a loss here and there. He couldn’t match my hand eye coordination. However, when we were alone in the bedroom, we were a power couple. I made sure he came buckets every night. I’d suck him dry, jerk him off in my pecs, or let him worship my body until his balls were straining to explode. I would tell him to sit back and relax as I hit mind blowing poses that would make competition bodybuilders walk off the stage in shame if they saw me. I had so much muscle control that I did things with my body that made him almost cum without touching himself.  I would have him just point to separate random ab bricks and flex them into shredded hardness while keeping the others smooth and relaxed.  He loved how flexible I was too.  I’d push him up against a wall and lift my leg so my foot was against the side of his head in a vertical split.  While staring at him in this position, I’d rub my shaft until it was harder than a titanium piston.  I’d then smirk and put my head down until my mouth could suck on my own head in front of him.  I would devour my own cock, while stroking that shaft from top to bottom until I shot a massive load down my own throat. That drove him over the edge on many occasions.

 

When it was late at night, I would make sure nobody was watching as I flew him up over the city. I let him to look down to see the carnival of lights from the streets while easily supporting him so he felt weightless.  I would take him to the tops of mountains before carrying him over the expanse of the ocean into the horizon.  When we were done, I’d drift him back to his bed where he would sleep up against me.  My body only needed a maximum hour of sleep to recharge, but other than that hour, I just watched my baby sleep in my arms.  I would caress him every night, massaging his body by rippling my muscles into him as he slept like a massage chair.  He would wake up feeling more refreshed than he ever did when he slept alone - he never stirred. I’d tell him good morning and follow that with an hour of passionate kissing so he could start the day feeling loved. 
 

After those two weeks, It was difficult to say goodbye when he went to school, but I knew that it was temporary because spring break was just a couple months away.  Granted, during that time I did go and visit him occasionally, but with his tests and homework, I knew I had to give him his space.  I still managed to FaceTime him every night.  We’d talk for an hour or so, or I would pose for him pointing out each shred of definition.  Sometimes he liked when I angled the phone to the mirror, so I could jerk off to my own reflection.  He loved watching me work my monster cock with my attitude exuding ‘I’m the shit.’  When I knew he had a free weekend, I’d fly over to his college and spend time with him. He was pre-med, so our parents didn’t want me to disturb him too much by going there often, so I reluctantly obeyed.  We were strong enough to get through that.

 

Now it is mid March.  I am sitting in the library when I look up at the clock.  “Christ! Its already 4pm!” I looked around to see that nobody was watching, and I shot out of the library like a bolt of lightning reaching home in 5.8 seconds.  Home was about 6 miles away, mind you.

 

I rushed into the house and saw mom and dad. “Where is he?  Is he home yet?”

 

“He got home about an hour ago, Jax. Right after the rain stopped, the sun came out and he decided to lay up on the rooftop deck. He’s excited to see you too.” My parents actually were glad that we were together. They thought it was cute. They just thought it a little strange that the two of us were boyfriends both calling them mom and dad though.  We weren’t blood related, so it wasn’t anything incestuous. At this point, he was more than family.  Hell, he was more than a boyfriend.  He was my soulmate and partner for life.

 

I wanted to surprise him so I went out to the backyard, looked around, and when the coast was clear, I floated upwards to the roof. He looked so adorable, lying on the beach chair catching some rays.  My skin was naturally flawless.  Perfect golden brown that had not faded since I was a child.  UV light from the sun did nothing to me, and cancer could never set in from the exposure.  I was like a fitness model. Well I don’t know about that now that I think about it.  I don’t know any fitness model with a body as carved as me. I don’t know any fitness model that could uproot a building by its fucking foundation.  I don’t know any fitness model that could make his boyfriend or girlfriend cum without even touching themselves. I was more than a boyfriend.  I was a god…Andy’s own god of muscle.

 

I looked at him and smiled as I quietly glided down behind him. His eyes were closed.  I took off my tank top and then dropped my shorts and underwear to the ground so I was butt ass naked. My shadow looked like a cartoon.  Shoulders wide as fuck with traps that rose up my neck.  My body  v-tapered to a miniscule waist and my legs stood out like columns.  I saw my soft dick swaying in the shadow like a pendulum. I caught myself in the reflection of one of the solar panels that were mounted on the deck. Fuck I looked good.  I pumped my muscles up a little bit to make sure the veins were fully engorged as I slowly walked in front of him. I stood just askew to him so that the shadow of my body was just to the left of him, my back to him. I put my hands on my waist as I then slowly flared my lats. Sick fucking wings of pure superhuman, harder than titanium muscle started expanding out on either side of me. I cast a massive shadow across his body blocking the sun.  My glutes tightened forming deep dimples on the side with striations scalloping across the hard mounds.  I put my hands down from my waist and rubbed them up and down my muscled ass seductively feeling the hardness.  I looked like a barrier of muscle preventing the sunlight from even touching any part of his body.  I could sense his eyes opening.

 

“I guess it’s really overcast today” as he let out a huge sigh pretending to not notice me by keeping his eyes closed.

 

“Fuck you, dick! No cloud is this fucking thick!” I said as I brought my arms up into a ridiculous back double bicep so he could see the fucking mountain range of muscle that was blocking the warmth from the sun.

 

He grabbed his tshirt from the ground and threw it at me while laughing. I immediately turned around and jumped towards him.  I landed by grabbing both armrests of his chair and held myself planked parallel above him with nothing to keep me up except the inhuman strength of my motherfucking forearms.  His eyes darted to the cuts in my shoulders looking as if I was an anatomy chart - cellophane skin on top of muscle. “I missed you baby” I said.

 

“Oh I missed you too Jax. It’s so good to be home.”  He smile and reached up to grab the back of my head.  He pulled his head into mine as our lips met. My tongue plunged into his mouth and just raped his mouth with intense pleasure. I lowered my body onto his so he could feel the weight of my cock lying sandwiched between our bodies. I put my one hand behind his head while my other one reached into his swim trunks. I started to slowly massage his dick until it was rock hard and engorged. He started to play with mine too  

 

“I’m not gonna let this thing rest for the next 10 days of your vacation baby. I’m gonna drain every ounce of cum from your body.”  I could feel his body shake with anticipation because he knows I mean what I say.  “I have so much to tell you baby.”

 

“Oh really? School’s been good”

 

I scratched the back of my head in a little embarrassment.  “Um..well, baby, I haven’t been to school since you left.”

 

“What are you talking about? You have to get an education, Jax”

 

“Well that’s just it Andy.  I think I’m ABOVE school. After I started seeing those visions at the bowling alley, my mind has just been developing like crazy. I feel like I hit some sort of mental puberty, and its been set in overdrive. I can retain countless amounts of information at inhuman speeds. In fact I read through all my textbooks in like a day.”  I looked down next to him and saw a thick book…The Anthology of Shakespeare. I picked it up and gave him a look.  “You brought this with you to lay out?”

 

“Yeah.  I’m not happy about it, but although I’m on spring break, I still have a report to do for my English class.” 

 

“Well that’s just plain bullshit, but here, let me show you something.” I opened the cover and faster than his eyes could register, I fingered through each page one at a time in unreal speed as If someone were thumbing through one of those animation flip books.  When I got to the last page, I lightly tossed it onto his chest.  “Baby, go to any page you want and tell me what page you’re on.  Then choose any line on the page.”

 

He gave me weird look, but then he opened the book and said “OK hotshot, page 475 lines 15 and 16.”

 

“‘But if thou live, remember’d not to be

Die single, and thine image dies with thee’ “

 

I spoke in perfect iambic pentameter with one hand resting on my chest and the other reaching to the sky like fucking Hamlet. His eyes widened immediately as his gaze slowly went to mine.

 

“What in the holy fuck?” Was all he could say. 

 

“Baby that’s what I’m saying! I have not gone to class once in these last two months. Mom and dad were kind of upset at first, but after I showed them why, they were ok with it. But that’s not all. I must have read about 17,000 books in the last two months.  I’ve read fiction, nonfiction, text books, self-help books…you name it.  Oh, and I can recite to you any one of those novels from start to finish.”

 

He looked at me incredulously.  “What the fuck Jax!  You must be like the smartest man who ever walked on Earth.”

 

“Well I don’t know.  Some of those guys like Einstein were pretty smart. However I must say that there are a couple flaws in his theory of relativity, but we will get into that another day. I’ve taken practice law exams, med school exams, and I scored perfectly on each. I’ve discovered things about human anatomy and physiology that haven’t yet been discovered. My mind has no limit that I could find. Remember that movie we watched? Lucy? With Scarlett Johanssen? I’m using probably close to 75% of my brain, and I am still growing. Unlike her though, at least I have some sort of personality. I’m not becoming robotic like she was. I still love you more than anything, and I am just happy that you get to bask in my godlike perfection with me.”

 

His jaw was dropped wide open.  I chuckled a little. “Come on get dressed baby. I want to show you more.” I said

 

It was about 5pm when we started to walk to the park.  Since it was a Friday evening, there was quite a large crowd. There were people sunbathing, dog walking, and people having picnics. I can make his cock rock hard just by what I wear, and I knew that he loved when people admired me.  It made him know that what he had was ultimate perfection.  I had on a skin tight tank top that outlined every contour of my body.  My shorts came down to just mid thigh, and my monstrous cock bulged out inches in front of me.  We sat down next to a soccer field where there were some college kids playing around.

 

“Why’d you bring me here hon?” He asked

 

“I just want to show you how much I’ve developed, and I thought this would be a good place to demonstrate. Look over there. Look at that couple eating lunch right now. Her name is Laura and that’s Jason. They been dating about six months now, but she’s not sure that he’s the one. He told his family all about her, but he senses that there may be another guy in the picture.  There’s not. She’s just insecure. And look over there.  See that 20 year old pushing that older lady in the wheelchair. That’s his grandmother Martha. He comes by every Friday and Saturday to take her out to the park from the nursing home. She looks forward to this moment every week, and it’s the one thing that keeps her going into a depression. Look over there. That’s Vince. He just got accepted into Johns Hopkins University yesterday. He’s walking to his girlfriends house to tell her. He knows she’s going to be happy, but he also knows that she’s going to be sad that they’re going to be apart for so long…like us when you go to school.”

 

“How the hell do you know this Jax? You met these guys before?”

 

“I’ve never seen them a day in my life. Peering into their minds is easy for me now. I could find out any piece of information you want about anyone. Their minds are so weak compared to mine. I could literally have a conversation with an IQ genius, and my intelligence could melt his brain cells if I wanted to.”  I could sense he felt a little weirded out with how much I have honed this skill.  I had to get his mind on something else.  I always want him to be into us, and I know that people into me is a big turn on for him. 

 

“Look over there in the far distance baby. See that girl up against the tree that’s just staring at me? She can’t help but look. She’s absolutely mesmerized by how fucking hot I am. She’s married with three kids but she can’t think of anything else but me.”  I smile at him. “Stand in front of me baby.”

 

He stood in front of me with his back to the girl as I brought my arms down into a sickening crab pose. Thick veins coursed across my split biceps with cords of muscle that fanned into a network of striations shredding over my shoulders and down to my pecs.  The separation between my chest muscles was insane.  I crunched my abs down into a deep cut 8 pack that Davinci couldn’t have painted.  “Look at this shit baby.  Look at your man.  Put your hands on me and feel how much of a god your boyfriend is.  Get that rod of yours hard touching me so I could take care of it tonight.”

 

The sound of my voice turned him way the fuck on as his hands started rubbing all over me.  I smiled, as I asked “That girl is still watching us?”

 

He looked over and nodded his head confirming what I already knew.  “I can feel her getting wet just staring at me. She’s so jealous of you right now, baby. She wishes her hands were touching all over this glacier of muscle. She’s picturing me fucking the living shit out of her right here in the middle of the park. She’s actually thinking of leaving her husband just by watching you touch me.” I flexed my pecs harder so they ballooned outward from my chest so high that they almost reached my chin.  I stuck out my tongue and seductively guided it over the top surface of my pec shelf.  “I can feel her heart racing Andy.  Oh wait…wait…wait!” I grabbed his chin and turned it so he could look at her.  Her hand darted immediately to her panties as she squirted right through them watching me. She raced away soaked. I relaxed my pose after she just orgasmed from my muscle.

 

“Oh my God! She left baby. What did you do to her?”

 

“Sadly, I just ruined her marriage. Her husband will never be able to turn her on again after seeing what she just saw.  Did you see the wet spot?” I laughed.

 

Andy was trying to comprehend how I just made a complete stranger orgasm from a football field away. At that moment one of the guys playing soccer came up next to us.  He gave us a look and said “fags” as he kept running.  Clearly he was not into Andy’s little worship scene.

 

Andy took his hands off me, and I could tell that he was ashamed.  He has never shown his affection for me before like this in public. “Baby, you have nothing to be ashamed of when you’re with me. You feel me if you want to feel me.”

 

I looked at the guy as he was running down the field.  He stopped in the center waiting to get the ball passed. It just rained earlier, so I noticed he was standing in a small puddle. I pursed my lips and blew out a thin stream of air right directly at his feet that were standing in the puddle. Almost instantly, the water around his feet turned into ice. The ball was kicked in his direction as he started to run, his feet were frozen to the ground and he fell forward into a puddle of mud. Everyone started laughing, and I could tell that Andy was elated.

 

We walked home afterwards with Andy asking me a bunch of questions. Our parents cooked for us because they were going out for the evening so we ate alone. I continued to talk about my developments seeing how turned on it made him. “I’m not like superman, Andy.  I’m so much better.  I have powers he wished he had.  I can even alter gravity around me.  That’s how I’m able to fly.  It’s not like I have wings or anything.  I just change the forces around me, and off I go.”

 

“You can alter your own gravitational field?  That’s insane!” He said.

 

“Well…not just mine” I snickered as I put my hand on the table and opened it so that is formed a C-shape. At that moment, my glass of water on the other side of the table slid all the way across as I grabbed it, brought it to my lips and drank with an air of conceit.  It looked like it was being pulled by magnets. 

 

“Oh my God I can’t believe it. You can fucking move shit?! You are a fantasy…not just a boyfriend. I don’t know what I did to deserve this!”

 

“Baby, don’t think like that.  I don’t deserve you! You’re the only one who’s ever loved me for who I am, so all of this is for you. Do you want me to show off in public? I’ll do it for you. Do you want to just give you private shows? I’ll turn you on to unreal heights with what I can show you.”

 

“Well, there is one thing actually, Jax.”

 

“What’s that baby? Anything you want…it’s yours.”

 

“Do you remember before I left for school, Nicholas had asked me to meet up with him and his new boyfriend for dinner sometime?”

 

“Oh yeah, of course I do.” I said smiling

 

“Well I saw him at the airport when I came home from school this morning. I guess he’s working security there now or something. Well anyway, his boyfriend was picking him so he introduced me to him. Nick brought up dinner again, so I said that we would go.”

 

“Oh yeah babe? When?”

 

He gave me a shy look.  “Um…Tomorrow night.”

 

I looked at him and smirked. Then his chair started to move by itself as I telekinetically pulled it towards me.  The look of shock on his face was precious.  I brought him so close that his face was inches from mine. My voice got real low as I said, “Perfect.  I hope you’re ready for it though.  Baby, I’m going to make that cock of yours harder than its ever been before in your life.  Its going to leak uncontrollably ready to explode for me when we get home from dinner tomorrow. Nicholas is going to regret setting this up.”  

 

I put his hand on my cock so he can feel the massive hard-on I was sporting knowing I’m going to blow his mind.  “Now lets go upstairs baby.”

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A Super Boyfriend

Part 3

By Alexdog
 

I knew Andy was absolutely loving my new powers as much as I did. After this whole day of displaying my abilities, he could not keep his hands off of me when we went up to the bedroom. He explored my body slowly with his fingers, going over every separation, over every ripped inch.  

 

I leaned forward so that my face was near his ear as I sucked on the bottom part of his ear lobe sending a chill to course over his body.  I placed my hand on top of his hand that was greedily worshipping me.  My voice became a whisper as I spoke, “I dare you to find a flaw baby.” His breathing intensified as his cock started to leak puddles onto the floor.  I was living for it.  My body and my powers turned me on just as much as him, and I love that I have a partner to share this with.


His legs went weak when I spoke, and I grabbed him before he fell.  “I got you baby” as I lifted him up high off the ground.  “Wrap your legs around my chest baby.”  He did so, and then I wedged his cock deep in the muscular cleavage of my pecs while continuing to hold him up.  “Oh get ready hon.  If your legs were weak before…” but I trailed off.  I methodically massaged his throbbing rod with unreal control of my chest.  I would roll my left pec up while rolling my right pec down, squeezing with just enough firmness to throw his cock into overdrive.  I’d change speeds, going from slow to fast from the base all the way to the fucking tip. It was better than any hand job he ever gave himself. 

 

I knew that his nipples were hotwired to his cock, so as I continued my torture of his dick with my pecs, I leaned forward and put his left nipple in my mouth.  I began furiously massaging that nipple with my warm, wet tongue. I concentrated and vibrated my tongue like a back massager while all the while sucking so hard I could feel his balls lifting in the scrotum from the pleasure.  His muscles started to clench tight as I knew that he could no longer take the power of my mouth and chest.  My mouth felt like a warm vacuum around his nipple as I flicked it 100 times a minute with my tongue.  When I could tell he was close, I went faster than 1000 times a minute.  His voice heightened and became shrill until he couldn’t take it anymore.  I started to bounce my chest around his cock like pistons.  It was slow at first, but I built up so much speed that my chest became a blur. He grabbed the back of my neck and threw his head back.  His voice became high pitched as he yelled, unleashing a massive load that splattered up against my chin before ricocheting onto the ground.

 

Andy orgasmed for a full 20 seconds, breathing heavily.  When he was done, I squeezed my pecs hard rolling it from the bottom to the top, milking that cock for every drop of his seed.  He started panting as I lowered him to the bed.  He looked at my face and giggled.

 

“My cum is on your chin” he said.

 

I smiled back as I took my hand up to my chin to scoop it off before bringing it to my mouth to eat it all while he watched.  I spooned up behind him, cradling him in my arms waiting for him to fall asleep against my iron body in absolute comfort. 

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The next morning started off like any other day.  We were woken up by our mom calling us to breakfast.  “Boys! Pancakes are almost ready!” She yelled up the stairs.

 

Mom made us breakfast, and we ate together with mom and dad across from each other and Andy and I the same. Pancakes were always our favorite.  “So how was last night, mom?” Andy asked.

 

“Oh it was fabulous! Your father took me out dancing.  Can you believe that?  I haven’t danced in a decade, but maybe it’s for the best.  There is a certain someone that may have two left feet,” she said as she pretended to clear her throat with an obvious “ahem!”

 

“Hey now!” Dad said jovially.  We all laughed.  “And what did you boys do when we were gone?”

 

“Oh nothing much,” I answered.  “Just talking mostly. I was telling Andy what I learned since he’s been away…you know with all that reading I’ve been doing.” Andy’s eyes widened as he could feel the elastic of his shorts and underwear pull forward without anyone touching his clothes. I slowly lifted my leg and gingerly fondled Andy’s exposed cock with my foot.  He jumped a second, not expecting it, pushing his seat back in a sudden jerk. I let his waistband snap back against his body. 

 

“Are you ok? What happened?” Mom asked.

 

“Oh nothing.  I thought I saw a fly in front of me.  Yeah a fly…it startled me that’s all”

 

I laughed under my breath.  “Oh really?  A fly?” Speaking as if to say “Is that the best you can come up with?” He widened his eyes looking at me basically telling me to stop. It was so cute. 

 

As the day went by, Andy was acting differently. I knew why, though. Tonight we were going out to dinner with Nicholas and his boyfriend. Apparently his boyfriend’s name is Jamie, and he’s some trust fund baby or something. Andy said he wasn’t much to look at, but Nicholas was a very self-centered person. He’s a decent looking guy, I can’t lie, so he probably was in it for the money. 

 

“I don’t know, Jax. He seems to be kind of in love the way he talks about him.“

 

“Well we’ll see.”

Andy didn’t have anything really to wear. He left all his nice clothes at school. “I’m just going to run to the mall. All I have home are shorts and T-shirts.”

 

“No problem hon,” I said. I’d go with him, but I sensed how nervous he was. He needed a little space, so he left alone. 


“Hmm…what to wear?” I thought to myself.  I undressed in front of the mirror standing completely naked. Fuck! An artist could not even draw better than this. I’m fucking perfect looking. “Hell I should go to the restaurant just like this!” I mused out loud.  From across the room the closet door opened, and an array of shirts and pants hovered towards me on their hangers like some Bewitched type shit. Damn I’m getting good at this. I maneuvered outfits in front of me deciding what looked best. Any combination on my frame would make heads turn, but I wanted to make pussies drip and dicks leak at the mere sight of me. I decided to go with a snug button down shirt imagining how the peaks of my biceps would look threatening to tear the short sleeves.  Pants were always tough to buy given the size of my quads compared to my nonexistent waist, but I chose a pair that hugged these tree trunks. They were my favorites. My glutes looked perfect in them - perked so hard you could rest a tray on them. One simple flex of my legs or ass would shred them right the fuck off. Oh yeah! This was it! This was what I would wear.

 

Like a ghost carrying them, the clothes moved towards a clothing hook on the back of the bedroom door but my eyes never left the mirror.  Fuck, look at me! I look like anyone’s wet dream, and I know Andy loves how confident I’m getting. I might be a little cocky, but fuck! Looking at the mirror, I know I can back that shit up!  

 

I started to get a little aroused. I moved my head closer to the mirror grabbing my chin with my thumb and index finger and turned my head from side to side. Chiseled jawline, defined cheek bones and dimpled smile complimented my ice blue eyes and dark hair. I gave myself a wink and kissed my own reflection. I then took in the rest of me…flawless. Not an ounce of fucking fat blemished my body. Each muscle popped out in disgusting definition, I was so sexy.  I guided my hands all over every inch, acknowledging what a god should look like. I lifted my arm, placing my hand behind my head so the peak of my split bicep pushed up against the side of my head. I bent my head forward bringing my nose to my pits. I closed my eyes, inhaled slowly and deep. Fuck! I smelled good!

 

I turned my head to admire my arm. It looked like a weapon as I seductively started to caress the split heads with my tongue. My eyes still closed as I sucked on that mound while guiding my other hand from the top of my chest down my carved torso. I made sure my thumb audibly strummed over each row of my ab wall to remind me how fucking sliced I was. My hand reached my cock squeezing it hard, moaning as saliva continued to coat my cannon of a bicep, making out with it like a porno.

 

I broke my gaze so I could see my legs in the mirror. Cords of muscle danced with every movement as I shift my weight around. There were muscles there that rivaled anatomy charts. I pivoted my leg to the side, going up on my toes so the football shaped calf could balloon out as if it were being inflated.  My definition was nuts, and my rod told me I liked what I saw.

 

 

I glanced at the wall clock. “Fuck! It’s almost 5!”  I hopped in the shower, and although I can circle the earth in minutes, a shower was something I’ve always liked to prolong.  I cleaned myself thoroughly scrubbing in every groove, every curve of my body, detailing it as if I were a Bugatti. It had been a long time since we had a date night, and I wanted to make this one special, burning the memory in his psyche.

 

I let the water run down me as my mind role-played hundreds of thousands of scenarios on how tonight will go. I wanted to make it perfect.  Andy loves my power, my strength, my body.  He loves the way I’ve made straight men think of worshipping me as I walk by them.  He loves the attitude I portray, and the confidence I exude, but I wanted to know more of what he loved.  As I continued to stand in the shower, I recalled last night while in bed.  Andy slept like a log, and I took it upon myself to delve deep into his subconscious. I was shocked at some of what I interpretted, because I’m sure even Andy doesn’t know what really turns him on.  That’s going to change tonight.  After reading him last night, he’s going to be so into what I do, it’ll drive our relationship into unreal heights.

 

My thoughts were quickly interrupted by the slight sound of footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs.  I could tell that stride from a mile away, literally.  It was Andy coming home from shopping.  Faster than an eye can blink, I shut off the water and flew out of the bathroom and into my robe.  I mean, Andy has seen me naked many times before, but I didn’t want him to gaze upon his god too soon.  He has been known to blow his load just by looking at me lol. I have to save that sexual energy for tonight. 
 

“I’m back” he says quietly as he opens the door.  I could sense his nerves more than before.  I could find out what’s really triggering him, but I want this to be a real relationship with open conversation.

 

“Andy, I know tonight is worrying you, and I can sense your nerves are on fire right now. Are you OK?”

 

“I’m fine. Of course I’m nervous, baby. I have no idea what you are planning tonight, so I guess I’m a little scared.  Plus, Jamie is the guy Nicholas cheated on me with.  I know I’m over him, but it’s just weird, y’know?”

 

I smiled and nodded. “I get it hon. But Andy,  you know what’s under this robe.  I think you’ve traded up, no?  I’ve known Nick since you guys started dating.  Wait until he’s sees that I’m your new boyfriend.  You literally dumped an average Joe to be with an 18 year old muscle god…a god that lives for you.”

 

He smiled back.  “I know baby, please don’t take it that way.  I wouldn’t change anything for the world.  It’s just strange.  What are you planning to do tonight?”

 

I cocked a half smile.  “About that…I’ve given it a lot of thought.  You’ll just have to wait and see, but I should tell you something first.”

 

“What is it?” His face changed to one of perplexity.

 

I grabbed him by the shoulders and looked deep into his eyes. “Andy, no matter what I do tonight, just know that I’m doing it for us. I’m getting exceptional at reading you, and I’m going to bring that dick of yours to insane pleasure.  You just have to trust me…that’s all I ask.”

 

He sighed, “Ok Jax…I trust you.”

 

“Now let’s go.  You’re driving…we’re going to be late.”

 

“Can’t you just fly us down there? It’ll save us minutes.”

 

“Its a restaurant on a Friday night.  I can’t risk being seen for what I am.  We’ll go the…um…human way.”  We both laughed as we grabbed our coats and headed downstairs to the car.

 

 

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We pull to the restaurant actually about 20 minutes early, but it’s jammed. We have to park towards the rear of the lot.  “Damn Andy, are we even going to have a table?”

 

“Yeah.  Apparently Jamie’s father knows the owner of the restaurant.  They reserved us our own private room,” Andy said.  “Oh I guess they’re already here.  That’s Nick’s car right over there,” he pointed. 

 

“Oh really? He drives a Lexus?”

 

“Yeah. It was his parents’ graduation gift for him.  They wanted him to drive something reliable.” 
 

“Hmm,” I say.  Well, we had a couple minutes to spare, so I took Andy’s hand and slowly walked over to his car. I surveyed the area keenly, and when I didn’t see anyone in the vicinity, I dug my hand into the metal on the front of the hood, ripping it up exposing the engine.

 

“Jax! What are you doing?!  Someone will see us!”

 

“Baby, I can hear someone coming from blocks away. Nobody’s coming. Yeah, it does look like a pretty reliable car. Can you feel that?”

 

“What? The heat?  It’s probably still warm from the drive over,” he said.

 

I laughed out loud.  “Baby, its going to get a fuck of a lot warmer.” I looked intently on the engine, focusing my gaze.  My eyes started to glow red as waves of heat emanated towards his car looking much like how the air bends from the heat of an open grill.  Andy’s mouth dropped as he heard the loud hiss of the motor as it started to glow red hot. I concentrated harder.  The metal started to contort and cave in on itself with molten steel dripping onto the pavement. You couldn’t even make out the shape of it anymore.  My eyes quickly returned to their bright blue hue, but then I pursed my lips blowing out a quick stream of below zero air from my lungs. The globular mass cooled quickly into a hunk of solid useless metal.  I closed the hood, crushing the front down, making it look like its never been tampered with. “I don’t think its going to be too reliable tonight,” I laughed leaving Andy in absolutely amazement.  Fuck, his reactions turn me on!

 

We continued our way to the restaurant, and the hostess guided us to our table in a private room in the back.  Nick and Jamie were perusing the menu as we walked in.  I loved it.  Nick’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw me, now knowing the god standing before him was now his ex’s new man.

 

“Jax?! YOU’RE Andy’s boyfriend?” He asked already knowing me from the several times he came over when they dated.

 

“In the flesh,” I retorted nonchalantly. “Good to see you again, Nick.”  I held up my hand to shake his when my eyes shifted to his boyfriend eye fucking me without trying to be obvious.  “And this is….?”

 

“Oh shit…sorry…yeah this is my boyfriend, Jamie. Jamie, this is Jax, and you’ve already met Andy.” 

 

I shook Jamie’s hand slowly with a firm grip, probably shaking a couple seconds more than was necessary but never letting my eyes leave his. “Nice to meet you,” I said before casually making my way to my seat. It was a round table, and I was sitting across from Nick with Jamie to my right and Andy to my left.

 

I must admit, dinner was a little tense at first, but as the drinks came and went, things opened up and became more relaxed. I don’t know who started it, but eventually we started some relationship talk.

 

Andy would brag about what we had going, and I lived for it. “Yeah, it’s tough when I have school but when we are together, it’s just incredible,” he said. He could feel how happy I was with his words.

 

“You got that right baby!” I said as I kissed his cheek. 

 

So as not to be outdone, Nick chimed in, “We are strong as hell, aren’t we hon?” And without waiting for a reply, he continued, “We can’t get enough of each other. Oh and the sex! Fuuuck!” He bragged.

 

“Baby!!” Jamie blushed with a giggle. Clearly the alcohol was hitting Nick, but reading them, they truly were in love. My eyes were focused on Jamie as Nick continued talking. Jamie caught me looking from time to time, but I didn’t waver. He even caught me slowly moving my eyes up and down his twink body with a slight smile on my face. I could hear his heart beating faster. Perfect. He thought I was interested. 

 

Nick didn’t notice. “Oh c’mon hon! No need to hide it! It’s fucking epic. If only you can suck a little dick here and there,” he said completely embarrassing him.

 

“Nick!! Stop! That’s private!” He said annoyed.

 

I laughed in my head, but it was a little TMI. However, it’ll work out even better for me.

 

“Oh relax hon, I’m just playing. It’s probably a little too big, y’know what I’m saying?” he boasted while elbowing Andy on the side. Fuck, he made me sick.

 

Our conversation was interrupted by our servers bringing us our food. My fish was perfectly cooked and seasoned. I turned to Andy. “How do you like your steak baby?”

 

“It’s a little underdone, but I can manage.”My eyes darted to the steak and glowed a light pink as the steak sizzled ever so subtly that nobody noticed.

 

“Oh really hon? Looks pretty medium-well to me!” Andy looked back down to see his steak just how he wanted it. He put his hand on my quad and squeezed it smiling. I put my hand on top of his…better than Gordon Ramsey could have prepared.

 

I had to say I was looking pretty fucking amazing in my button down hugging my torso. I caught Jamie looking every so often, and I responded with a smile back letting him know that I saw, all the while pretending I was into it.  I slipped into his head and could clearly hear his inner monologue. ‘Oh my God! Look at his chest! It’s unreal! I’d feel that all day long!’ This was going to be easy. He likes a chest? He’s never seen a fucking chest like mine even in his fantasies. I got him. 

 

“Would you guys excuse me? I just wanna go outside and have a cigarette,” Nick said. 

 

“You still smoke?” Andy asked

 

“Yeah I know. Jamie wants me to quit too.”

 

Here was my opportunity.  “Maybe you should go outside with him and keep him company. I’ll be here with Jamie waiting for our dessert.”  He gave me a questioning look as I mouthed the words “trust me.”

 

After they left, I sat there with Jamie, and I could sense his nerves skyrocketing.  “What’s wrong, Jamie? You look a little uptight. Do I make you nervous or something?”

 

“I’m sorry, Jax. It’s just that I’ve just never been next to someone that looked like you before. You’re pretty built. It’s kind of intimidating.” His voice shaking. 

 

I seized my opportunity. I turned my chair to face him directly. “Thanks Jamie, but you’re kind of selling me a little short.” He stopped fidgeting his hands and looked up at me after I said that. My voice got real low. “I am the most ripped, most muscular, strongest man you’ll ever fucking lay eyes on. I know I’ve been making that dick of yours squirm ever since I entered this room, and I have to say, you’re kind of cute.” I lied

 

He swallowed hard, “Um…me?”

 

I didn’t answer him.  “Give me your hand.” Without question he held his hand out for me, and I took it placing it on my left pec, rolling it into unreal hardness under his palm. “Tell me, Jamie, does Nick have fucking pecs like these? Does Nick have a chest that could fill out a shirt like this? Check this shit out!” I let go of his hand and slowly flexed my pecs until they inflated like two iron zeppelins in front of him. The top buttons of my shirt were being pulled apart slowly, as I continued flexing looking at the left one, then the right in self adoration. Suddenly we both heard a loud pop as the button snapped and flew across room exposing the top half of my chest. The muscles shredded meeting in the center cleavage like some grotesque anime with striations fanning out like cobwebs across the muscle. 

 

I pointed at it.  “Now that’s a fucking chest, Jamie. Touch it!  It’s all yours!” I said taunting him. 
 

“Oh my god…I can’t. I’m with Nick,” he said all hot and bothered. 

 

My voice became dominating.  “Do you think I fucking care?  Maybe I need to get your attention some more.” I reached into my pocket to pull out a quarter, and I wedged it in such a way that it was held in place by the weight of my own pecs. President Washington was staring directly at him!

 

“Look,” I said, pointing to my chest with my eyes staring him down. I started to flex slowly around the quarter. i tensed with such calculated precision so he could witness every fiber flex individually completely under my control. His mouth slowly opened when the center of the quarter began to buckle inwards. The fucking thing caved in and bent right in half as my muscles enveloped the entire damn thing. I winked at him, but I didn’t let up. I continued to crush my pecs together until my cleavage narrowed together like a slice of paper. I started to grunt just for show as thousands or defined striations popped out in unreal fashion. I placed my open palm under my chest, then relaxed my flex bouncing my pecs a little. The quarter fell onto my hand folded flat straight down the center.

 

I held it up right to him so he could see how perfect it folded. “My chest did that, Jamie.” I grabbed his hand again and made his finger go over every corded ridge of my pec shelf. “This fucking chest. Like a hydraulic press.” His breathing became short and shallow with a small amount of drool starting to form on the side. 

 

I continued my verbal onslaught. “Nick is fucking nothing compared to me, Jamie. I am making you wet with my chest. Can you even fathom what I look like with my clothes off? Picture it, Jamie. Flawless perfection. Chiseled muscle, golden skin, and look at this face.  I’ll have your cock leaking like a faucet constantly. And that baby carrot dick he brags about? Mine is just as muscular as the rest of me. You’ll be begging me to worship it. Have you ever seen a ripped cock before? Veins snaked over a titanium pole? Strong enough to fuck concrete but tender enough to make you cum buckets every night? Look at me, Jamie. Take it all in. I’m perfect. I’m a fucking god”

 

My ears could hear his heart racing a mile a minute with all that adrenaline. His breathing hastened like a panting dog, and I could faintly hear the sound of his cock hardening, brushing up against his briefs as blood engorged his member.  He was transfixed.

 

“Oh my god…I want you so bad!” Was all he could say. 
 

From a distance I heard Andy and Nick approaching. I immediately turned back to the table, but Jamie still had his eyes locked on me, breathing heavily gripping the tablecloth. Nick saw me sitting there with a shit eating grin on my face, shirt half open still exposing my magazine cover torso. Andy just looked confused. 

 

Nick broke the silence. “What the hell is going on here?”

 

“Oh nothing much, Nick.  I was just getting to know my boy Jamie here a little.” My voice became a little patronizing. “You see here, Nick, I don’t think your relationship is what you think it is. I think he wants something better.  I know he’s already seen something better…much better,” emphasizing the word ‘much.’

 

I looked at Andy not knowing what I did during their smoke break, so I concentrated hard. I went into his mind and he could hear me within, “trust me baby, and enjoy the show.” He looked startled at first, but then realizing I just spoke to him internally, a look of astonishment spread across his face.  He began to relax. 

 

“That’s bullshit! Enough! Jamie, grab your shit and let’s go…now!” He yelled

 

“Oh, Nick, he’s not going anywhere,” I said. I looked him dead in the eye.  “So you can’t get your boy to blow that big massive dick of yours?  Well that’s a shame.” Still staring at Nick, I brought my finger over to Jamie’s face, and with an obscene turn of my wrist I pointed down towards the ground. Without missing a beat, Jamie dropped to his knees under the table.

 

“Jamie, what the fuck?!” Nick yelled in disbelief. 

 

Nick started to go on, but with my other hand, I brought my finger up to my lips and let out a low condescending “Shh!  Listen.”

 

The room got deathly quiet, but then we all heard it. The loud sound of my zipper being pulled down filled the room. My cock flopped out, and we had a whispered “holy shit!” come from under the table followed by slurping sounds as he worked my knob.  I made a show of it, closing my eyes and biting my lower lip. A low guttural “mmmm” came from my mouth as I pretended to enjoy it. Andy stood wide eyed and speechless. I looked deep and saw he understood. 

 

Nick, clearly angered, grabbed the table and pushed it to the side, witnessing what he already knew was happening…Jamie balls deep on my cock. Jamie grabbed my hips, pulling himself deeper, gagging. 

 

I placed both my hands behind my head to show Nick that this was all Jamie.  “I don’t know Nick, he seems like a pretty good cocksucker to me,” I said. “Oh wait, I forgot. You’re just so massive. Baby?” I turned to Andy. “Just how big is Nick?” 

 

Still in awe of what I was going, he stuttered “I I I don’t know, mmmmmaybe like 7 inches?”

 

I chuckled with my mouth closed so you could hear the air going through my nose. I then bent my head down.  My eyes never breaking gaze with Nick, I put my mouth right next to Jamie’s ear as he continued to furiously suck on my dick. I commanded Jamie, “Out…sloooooowly!”

 

I could tell he was slightly disappointed, but he didn’t want to disobey me.  Jamie started to pull back slowly inch after inch until I said, “Stop! That’s about 7 inches out right there. Now keep going.” He continued to pull his head back as more inches impossibly came out of his mouth. His expanded neck slowly collapsing back to its original size. I held the base of my shaft with my hand until the whole thing came out of his mouth with a loud pop exposing my full, massive 10 inch monster right at the table. “I don’t think your twig of a dick can compare to this beast, buddy,” I said condescending. 

 

Nick’s tears welled up in his eyes. “Baby! No please! You’re my everything!”

 

Jamie put his head down not responding, so I took the lead. “I’ll tell you what, Nick. I’m not all bad. He can go back to you if he wants.” I look at Jamie. “Your choice, Jamie. You can back to Nick right now, or…” I brought my hands up to my button-down shirt and ripped it open so my carved front torso was exposed. Sculpted pecs jutted out extending over my washboard eight pack in full view. I brought my arms up extended 180 degrees from my body and slowly curled then in to an unreal double bicep pose. The fabric of my shirt audibly tore away from the expanding mountains. “…or you can keep sucking.”

 

He didn’t even hesitate, as he dove back down like a vacuum on my rod. I looked at Nick and smiled. “Oh that’s a pity. Now get the fuck out of here, you piece of shit!”

 

Nick was bawling as he grabbed his jacket and ran out of the restaurant.  Remembering what I did to his car, I yelled out, “Oh you might want to call an Uber!!”

 

I grabbed Jamie by the hair and pulled him off my dick. Without saying a word, I pulled up my underwear and pants, closing the zipper and button. “So what now?” He asked. “Are we going to your place?”

 

I guffawed. “Are you fucking kidding me? There’s only one man for me, and that’s this stud right here,” I said as I turned to Andy, plunging my tongue deep into his mouth. “But hey, be a doll and cover dinner, yeah? I mean you were allowed to blow me. It’s the least you can do, no?”

 

He looked so dejected. “Yes sir. It’s on me…anything.  Will I see you again?”

 

I answered curtly, “No.” I grabbed Andy’s hand. “Let’s go baby.” I started to walk but as I started to pull Andy, his feet were planted on the ground, and he didn’t move. 

 

“Andy?” I asked a little nervous that I chose the wrong path, but he looked at me with the most hungry eyes. 

 

He was shaking and said,  “Baby, let’s go home right now. I want you so badly. I’ve never wanted you more than this very moment. And oh fuck I want that dick.”

 

I smiled from ear to ear, hugged him close and kissed him right there at the table. “I love you so much,” I said. We grabbed our coats and left Jamie alone, empty, and ruined just like Nick.

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I'm so glad you moved this over.  I like SOME superhero-type stories, but not many... What can I say other than I'm picky.  But I LOVE this one.  Glad you are going to continue it here.  Aloha nui and I can't wait to see where this goes. 

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