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There was a first part and a third part. This is the 2nd part. I'm really into older huge guys like Londonboy's stories. Enjoy.

 

I went over to my friend Rick's place - he's an older guy I play with on a fairly regular basis. He's in his 50s but man! What a body on him - 
about 6' tall, 260lbs, big hairy chest, beard, balding but hot, big arms on him and really furry forearms. He knows what I like and he's into it: 
lots of posing and nasty talk. He gets so into his posing that he gets hard without even touching himself - a full 8 inches and rock hard. He can fuck really well and knows how to suck and eat ass too.

I walk up to his door and ring the bell. 

What greeted me was not what I was expecting. It was even more.

There in the doorway - filling it - was an incredible sight. 

"Hi," he said in a deep sexy voice. "I'm Jesse, Rick's buddy - you must be Mike. He told me you were coming over."

"Yeah," I said taking in this guy.

Jesse was at least 6'8" and had to weigh over 350lbs His shoulders literally filled the door frame and his collar could barely contain 
his traps. He must've been about 85 - greying hair, mostly bald, a white mustache and a square jaw. His arms were massive - I guessed at least 28" maybe bigger and fur! Fuck this guy was covered in hair, a fur collar, white that floated over his shirt and well into the massive cleft in his pecs - pecs that pushed the shirt to the limit. His crotch was heavy and his thighs were immense - had to be to carry that bulk. He had a gut on him, but I could tell it was solid.

"Well, come on in," Jesse said. "I was just sitting having a beer if you want to join me." He moved to the couch in the living room and patted the seat next to him with the biggest hairiest paws I'd ever seen. This guy was amazing. Massive and mature and hot as fucking hell. He pulled out a beer from a cooler beside the couch, opened it for me and passed it over.

"Thanks," I said taking the beer, my hand shaking.

Jesse took a swig of his beer, I could see his massive arm bulging as he raised the can to his lips, and his thick bull's neck as he chugged 
down. The hair billowing over his collar was incredible. 

"Yeah, Rick and I go way back," he said. "Navy days. Back then they called me 'anchor man'."

"Why that?" I asked.

"Huh!" he laughed. "Cause even then I could lift the friggin' anchor out of the water in one of these big hands." He splayed his fingers wide 
open. His hand had to have been a good 10" across, thick fingers and hair all over the back. His massive forearm tensed and I could see the muscle moving and twisting in it. 

"Wow," was all I could manage. This guy was so freaking huge he could crush me in a minute, I was starting to wonder what Rick was up to having 
Jesse here when he knew I'd be over. After another big swig, Jesse said, "Rick told me all about you."

"Like what?" I asked. 

"Like the kind of stuff you two do - what you're into and shit like that."

Now I was getting worried.

"What I'm into - like what?" I asked trying to play dumb.

"Well," Jesse said slowly his right hand moving to his left sleeve. "Like this..." He rolled up his sleeve more and casually flexed his arm - 
not completely but enough that the bicep bulged and his triceps pushed their way out. I thought the sleeve would tear, his arm completely filled it and his shoulders were bulging too.

I just breathed out - I couldn't believe the size of that arm.

"30 inches - and I'm not pumped up - yet." He chuckled. "Go ahead and touch it, son."

My hands were trembling as I touched his arm. It was like granite - fur covered granite hard as fucking rock. My hand roamed over the bicep 
and tricep and down his forearm a little - he hadn't given me permission to touch that, yet, and I didn't want to push it.

"Like that? Not too bad for 85, huh?" he asked smiling. "Lots of women think I'm too fucking big. You think I'm too big?"

"No," I said quietly still feeling his arm. "You're 85? No fucking way!" I couldn't believe this massive monster was in his mid 80s.

"Yeah - 86 in a few months. Mmmm - you have nice hands, son," he said. "Keep doing that." I obliged my hands seemed so tiny on his massive arm. 
"Sometimes, when I'm at the bar I like to sit next to a woman and I reach under like this," he said reaching under his arm and taking my hand in his, "and I put it on my arm like this," he continued placing my hand right over his bulging bicep, "and then I do this - " he tensed his arm quickly and the bicep hardened in my hand forcing my fingers apart - they barely covered the peak that formed. I gasped. 

"Then I might bend over to her like this," he said bringing his handsome, nmasculine face right up to mine. "And I'll say 'you ain't seen 
nothin', baby'."

I thought I was going to faint. Then he surprised me again. He leaned in even closer and said "Rick told me you were cute, but not this fuckin' 
cute, son." And he lips met mine in a deep kiss his moustache felt incredible. This was a man who really knew how to kiss, his tongue explored my mouth and his hand came up gently and cupped my cheek while he continued kissing me, my hands roaming over his massive and now over his thick hard forearms, I tugged at the fur on them with my fingers.

He pulled his face away a little and quietly said, "unbutton my shirt, baby." I reached over and undid the top few buttons. 
"Hope you don't mind - I'm kinda hairy."

"Mind?! Are you fucking crazy - I love it" My hand reached into the shirt and I felt the thick hair that covered his huge pecs. He tensed 
his pecs and made them bounce in my hand while he continued kissing me, his hands now exploring my body, unbuttoning my shirt, his massive paw grabbed my side and his thick thumb found my nipple, gently rubbing it. I groaned. Here's this massive daddy holding me in his giant paws and as strong as I know he is he's one of the mostgentle lovers I've had.

"Mmmm," he groaned as my fingers found his nipples, gently squeezing them. "Love that chest, son - make love to daddy's big hairy muscle, boy."

I reached upward and found his traps - they rose like proverbial mountains on either side of his neck, almost fighting for space on his shoulders.
 They too were covered in fur - thick hair my fingers ran through, gently tugging.

"Oh, Baby - you're really turning me on. You gotta see what happens when you turn me on, son." He sat back and threw his head back and I 
watched, wondering what he meant.

Then there was this low growl - an animal growl and he started to tremble. Every muscle in his body was quivering and shaking. Then I noticed 
his sleeves seemed to be getting tighter. 

"I'm a fucking monster when I'm turned on, son. And you're really fucking turning your grandaddy on. Grrrrrr..." he growled again and the shirt 
became even tighter. His body was growing - his muscles were getting even more massive - more freaky - bigger and stronger. "I'm the fucking hulk," he muttered under his breath, "I'm a fucking caveman!" He growled again and tensed his massive fists. The shirt started tearing - over his biceps as they swelled to the size of basketballs, his hairy forearms like thick huge hams, bigger than most men's thighs, his pecs burst out, buttons flying, hairy massive pecs that bulged and bounced at his command; his thighs grew, first stretching the pants and then bursting through them, shredded over the thick muscular 
hairy quads and calves; his traps spread the collar of the shirt further out as the whole thing fell away from the monster of muscle that sat 
next to me. His neck was impossibly thick and meaty, his gut even thicker - like a powerlifter, hairy and solid and even his crotch was splitting with the bulk of his cock that was forcing its way out. "YEAAHHHHH!!!!!!" he growled deeply and loudly. "LOOK AT ME, BOY!!! LOOK AT WHAT YOU DID TO YOUR FUCKING MASSIVE DAD!!!! ARRRGGGHHHHH!!!!" He stood up quickly and the clothes fell off his incredibly thick body. He was hairy, alright - every inch of this muscle dad was covered in hair, his hulking, huge frame forced out - thicker than ever, bigger than ever, more powerful.

"LOOK AT THIS FUCKING MUSCLE!!!! FEEL THIS FUCKING POWER, SON!!!!" He flexed his biceps in the most incredible double bi pose, exposing his 
hairy pits, dripping with animal sweat - I could smell them and wanted to lick them clean. "WATCH THIS, BOY!" he said and he reached behind the couch, pulling out a crane hook. "LOOK AT WHAT YOUR FUCKING HUGE GRANDADDY CAN DO!" He held the crane hook, easily 200lbs of solid iron in one massive hairy fist and squeezed. Barely breaking a sweat he just clenched his fist tighter and tighter, gritted his teeth and growled again as the metal hook was crushed in his superhuman hand. He dropped it and it made a loud thud as the twisted crushed hook hit the carpet. "YEAHHH!! THAT"S WHAT A FUCKING REAL MAN CAN DO, BOY! 
CRUSH FUCKING IRON IN MY FUCKING FIST!" He held the fist close to me, and for a moment I was scared, but I realized that this was all for me - 
all for my benefit.

I caressed his fist with my small hands and he breathed in deeply. "Yeah, Daddy's real strong for you, son, real fucking strong, but I'm 
still a fucking gentle lover, baby. Let's go into the bedroom, son, I gotta make fucking love to that little pussy, baby. Daddy needs that tight little boy pussy. Fuck I gotta have you, baby."

He reached down and picked me up in one of those massive hands, my ass easily fitting in his palm and carried me into the bedroom.

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Fuck man. We gonna nees part 3 and 4 and more.

What a great work

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wait so it this only part 2? what bout other parts'

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Whew, this story feels tailor-made for me! My dream man!!

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The first chapter of that story is titled Big Rick’s Place Part 2. 
At lest we know there is a character “Big Rick” we haven’t met…so there should be a part 1 or the author intended a prequel. I think the author also mentioned the existence of part 1 in a previous post. 
 

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