Popular Post hairymusclemorphs Posted July 28, 2022 Popular Post Share Posted July 28, 2022 //The start of another story? The heat was almost killing me this afternoon when I finally clocked out. I was working in the local steel mill. Working next to a smelting oven all day was one thing. But it was another thing to end your shift and get released into pure heat. How could it still be around Thirty-six degrees Celsius [96°F] outside? Jake slapped me on my back before forcing me into a slight headlock. “You should join me at the party tonight. Plenty of hot chicks… And enough alcohol for everyone.” He reminded me of a golden retriever. He never gave up with his chiseled jawline and perfect blonde hair. I only stood around 5’7 (170 cm). He knew I wouldn’t say I liked parties. Maybe he chose me as his sidekick because he understood he looked taller next to me. Not muscle-wise. We were ripped through the steel mill's hard work all day long. But while he spent most nights drinking and living his young life, I spent my nights inside the local gym instead. My hard work paid off; most men would probably kill for a body close to mine. Yet I never was satisfied. Maybe it was better this way. I couldn’t tell Jake about my dark fantasies. Or how I fucked girls in the past while recalling muscle porn I read on the web. “I’ll join you… But I won’t drink.” I saw his eyes brighten before pulling me in against his frame. “You’re the best. Catch you at nine” He squeezed my nipple through my shirt slightly before he left, humming on his way to his car. To be honest. I was not too fond of Jake’s parties. He always invited the whole town to increase his chances around the few women who joined in. I slightly rubbed my right pec, still feeling the pain in my hard nipple, before I slowly made my way towards the gym. Nothing topped an excellent pump before getting ready for a night out. It was past eight when I stood in front of my mirror, slowly trying out different dress shirts for the night. I should thank Jake one day. I still remember the first time he invited me to a party. I went downtown to buy a pair of expensive dress shirts for the night. I grinned when I slowly flexed my arms in the dark-blue shirt. My muscles pushed the garment to its limit. I could see the outlines of my arms. I was a tiny beefcake. But what would I give to tower around 7’7 instead of my puny 5’7! I could feel my cock stir in my dark chino trousers. At least my cock was thick and juicy, averaging 5.7 in length. I squeezed it through my pocket before slowly making my way out for the night. Jake’s flat was already crowded when I arrived. It only took minutes until he spotted me in the crowd and pulled me close to his frame, introducing me to his new female guests. The night was long, and with each minute, more and more alcohol filled the guest’s glasses. I had managed to get a spot on the couch, watching the whole thing without much interest, when one of the female guests tripped and stumbled on me. She tried supporting herself on the backrest, but the alcohol was too much to handle. “S Sorry,” she hicked before trying to get back up on her feet. “Hey, get your hand off, my babe” I just managed to help her back up when a man towered in front of her, his fist raised. He was also drunk when he ignored his girlfriend, who tried to calm him back down. He was pumped and stood around 6’. I tried getting up when he used his force to push me back down against the couch. I groaned slightly under the impact, clenching my fist when suddenly an enormous man blocked my view. He was tall and wide. He had to be towering around 6’7 (2m) in height. He didn’t say a word. But he gave me some time to take in his view. He was massive. His glutes were pumping against the fabric of his jeans. He had dark hair and a thick neck which was visible even with his hoodie blocking most of the sight. He had a trained bubble, but. And his broad shoulders were visible through the thick sweater fabric. He was wearing a signal red hoodie with the letters alpha printed all over the back. I could feel my cock stir in my pants. He was everything I always craved to be. I could smell his musk in my nose. The dominance radiated off his body while he still blocked my size. Maybe he just had waited for some trouble to get into a fight. Or perhaps he just arrived at the party. I didn’t spot him in the room earlier. Yet he was, getting rid of my problem without moving his arms. He slowly turned and glanced down at me. His green eyes were locked on my body. Glancing over my pumped frame, over my sculpted abs before he stopped with his focus right around my boner. His cocky attitude sent me almost over the edge when he extended one of his massive hands. “Tom here. Sorry if I got rid of your brawl for the night. But guess he would’ve been beaten up if I let you lay hands on him, huh?” He shoved the stud beside me further before he took the spot next to me on the couch. He lowered his arm and slowly ran his arm around my biceps from behind, giving it a rough squeeze to feel the density. “It’s unusual to find another meat head at a party filled with drunken guys” He slowly positioned his massive arm around my shoulders. He didn’t wait for an answer when he just pulled me against his vast side. I could feel his insane pecs. He was a meathead. He was pumped to his rims. Almost as if he was the bigger version of my own body. I could feel my cock harden even worse when he just threw his rain jacket onto my crotch. His musky pits filled my nose through the dense fabric of his hoodie. “Why is a handsome man like you still single?” He pulled me in rougher. I could feel his strength. “Never got a good match on these parties,” I heard his low chuckle. Saw his adam’s apple push out with each of his words. “Luke here” I slightly shifted underneath his hug. Even his arms had a good weight to them. A few guys were staring at us before Tom glanced in their direction, and they quickly shifted away. Maybe it was due to Tom’s size… Or the fact that he had quite the rugged look. His chiseled square jaw combined with his short buzz cut and beard. For most men, he was intimidating. But for me… He was pure porn material. And apparently. He didn’t even care that I popped a boner in the middle of the party. He pulled me closer against his frame until his giant arm covered my face from the public. I relaxed in his embrace. I just wrapped my arm around his upper body. He had to be built and sculpted underneath the fabric of his sweater. “Don’t worry. I won’t leave before you go for the night,” his low voice whispered in my ear. 43 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Popular Post hairymusclemorphs Posted July 29, 2022 Author Popular Post Share Posted July 29, 2022 02 I closed my eyes for a short moment. The party was already over when I woke back up. His arms were still wrapped around my frame. His legs were spread wide, showing off his gigantic bulge. I could spot his massive quads through the thick fabric of his jeans. His soft cock had to be above 6 inches. I felt the weight of his jacket still resting on my lap. “Told you I wouldn’t leave.” I could feel the blood shooting up in my head. “Sorry. First time I dozed off at a party” I met his gaze. He didn’t judge me. Instead, he looked pleased. “It’s already past midnight” He ran his hand further down my arm, giving my biceps another slight squeeze when I slowly realized the flat was a fucking mess. Drunk people were napping on the ground. Empty bottles and plates filled with snacks filled the table and nearby furniture. I spotted the clock on the wall. At 2 am. “Fuck… Missed the last bus,” I groaned when I slowly wanted to get up before Tom pulled me onto his lap, running his pumped arms around my body in a true bearhug. I could feel the outline of his soft shaft. His vast pecs and abs hugged my back from behind while his massive arms locked around me. He rested his chin on my shoulder when he squeezed me slightly rougher like a teddy. “Need a ride home?” I could feel my cock throbbing. “You’ve got a car?” I could feel his body leaning slightly in until I could feel even more of his mass through the thick fabric of his hoodie. “Something way better than a car” His low voice hummed in my ear before he slowly got up, taking me up along with him. He let me wait in the hallway before returning with two helmets under his vast arms. “Asked Jake to lend it” he grinned. It was clear which helmet belonged to Jake. One was rather disgusting, covered in all sorts of stuff with a cheap touch, while the other helmet looked expensive. Almost as if it was handcrafted for the driver and polished before Tom made it to the party. I slowly followed him inside the elevator when he slowly offered me the helmet and his windproof jacket. It was heavier than I thought while I watched him grab his backpack to pull out a plated jacket and a pair of heavy pants. He slowly put them on, making his body appear even broader than he already was. “First time on a motorcycle?” I took in his sight. He looked badass with the complete protection on his already colossal body. I could feel the blood churning inside my veins—a mix of adrenaline and testosterone. I always wanted to be such a man. But there he stood, towering next to me like a Greek god. “First time,” I slightly gulped when he grinned. “Don’t worry. Just wrap your arms around my body and hold tight” The door slid open, and I followed him towards his machine. I don’t know anything about motorcycles. But it looked impressive with the dark carbon material and contrast yellow shock absorbers and brake pads. I never was up close to a bike. But right now, it looked massive. Fitting Tom’s built without a doubt when he slowly pulled out a helmet, “Kawasaki” was written in elegant letters on the side of the carrosserie. I slowly put my helmet on when he slowly swung his huge leg over the machine with ease. “Hold on tight, got me? Where should I drop you off?” He looked like a movie star, while I had the wrong gear for a bike ride. I slowly swung behind him when the slight slope forced me up against his muscled ass and broader back. “Ember street… It’s close to the steel mill.” Ember street was known to be a low-wage district. It was far off the center, and bus lines stopped serving the community past midnight. Probably because they were concerned about security reasons. I could feel the lust in my shaft when he leaned back slightly before he wrapped his rough hand around my forearm and slowly pulled it forward around his massive frame. “Hold as tight as you can.” He was slightly overprotective. But I couldn’t complain. I got a free ride home with the man of my dreams. He started the machine before we slowly took off into the night. His colossal body leaned forward against the machine while I wrapped my arms around his body as hard as I could. I had to be honest. I was intimidated by the ride. And his vast body blocked the fresh night air quite well, which made the ride way more pleasant. The ride lasted only 10 minutes before we slowly arrived on Ember Street. The asphalt was already old and covered in bump holes. A few drug dealers were still sitting around a fire in the backyard of a run-down house. A few shady men were leaning against one of the house fronts, downing a few more beers. And we were right in the center of everyone’s attention. One of the men spat onto the pavement when he spotted Tom’s bike and how he slowly drove down the street. The sight didn’t amuse them. We slowly arrived in front of my apartment complex. I slowly swung myself off his bike, trying to ignore the group of men and women who were drunkenly chattering and making out next to the entrance. Tom wasn’t bothered at all. But that was probably due to his size. He noticed my gaze towards the group when he slowly positioned his vast frame to block their sight while he got rid of his helmet. I slowly managed to get my helmet off my head when he beamed slightly. “Are we meeting again?” His eyes slowly glanced over my body. I wanted to open the jacket, but he stopped me by grabbing my hand instead. “I like you – So don’t be mad about what I’m doing next” he wrapped his hand gently behind my back before he pulled me up against his massive frame. I had my hands placed against the protected jacket when I felt his kiss on my lips. His beard was slightly grinding against my own while I got hornier when I felt his hand slowly slide down further towards my glutes. “We’ll meet again” His low voice hummed in my ear before he laid his helmet back on. I could feel my cock throbbing before he slowly swung himself back on his bike before I saw him speed off into the night. “Hey, Luke. I didn’t know you’ve got a sugar daddy” I grinned at Elena. She was my neighbor, a woman in her late thirties. But she was quite lovely when she wasn’t drunk. “Just met him today” I slightly nudged her against the side. “What’s your impression bout him?” I whispered in her ear when she laughed loudly in her drunken state. She wrapped her hands around my head before leaning in, supporting her bodyweight while she tried whispering. “You better watch out that you can still walk after he’s done with you for a night” She chuckled, almost tripping when I slowly helped her up the stairs towards her flat. I sighed when I finally reached my flat, locking the door behind me. I placed Jake’s helmet on the counter before slowly glancing down at the oversized jacket I was wearing. It was closer to a dress on my short frame, but it smelled like his hoodie earlier. I made my way into my bathroom, finally relieving my bladder until I started jerking off. I knew one thing… I wanted to meet him again… And I tried to pump even more till then. To grow my muscles even bigger to keep up with his growth. I closed my eyes. Imagine his huge naked body. I let out a low moan when I imagined how I towered in front of him instead. Fuck what would I give to be big enough to squeeze him against my frame like that? My cock was leaking, and the veins pushed out along my shaft while my rough hands slowly ran up and down, thrusting harder each moment. My mind was wandering while I imagined how I’d slowly outgrow his jacket. My pecs were slowly pushing out hairier… bigger… Thicker. My cock would slowly push down towards the toilet until it was so fucking heavy and dense that gravity kept it in position. I let out another uncontrolled moan. I imagined how my Adam’s apple slowly pushed outwards, how my voice got even manlier and deeper. And how I gradually outgrew Tom in the process. So big until he couldn’t keep his hands off my frame. I wanted my quads and calves just to split my old jeans apart. I wanted to grow taller until I could see my hairy toes rip through my socks and shoes. And I wanted Tom. I wanted him close. I wanted to feel his massive guns and huge muscles each night. Again and again. 33 2 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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hairymusclemorphs Posted July 31, 2022 Author Share Posted July 31, 2022 03 - Three weeks have passed without any sign of Tom. I couldn’t blame him. After all, he never said when he’s back in town. He looked like a type of businessman, after all. My life has been somewhat monotonous in the past weeks. Work, workout, eat, sleep, repeat. I dreamt about outgrowing Tom. I wanted to be the one above 7’5 instead of my short 5’7. Yet I knew it wasn’t possible. I missed Tom’s strong arms. His hug around my frame. And his confident attitude. Another week passed when Jake invited me to his wedding with Tina. I had never met her before. But apparently, it was his newest love after his last party. I studied the invitation card after he drove off again. It was an expensive location in the middle of our town. I was not too fond of weddings and the sitting order. I wasn’t in the mood to date all night while other couples were making out and drinking – But I couldn’t turn him down either. Another month passed. I had almost given up on meeting Tom again. Instead, I focused on my workouts. I was slightly heartbroken, to be honest. It was just one night. And yet he remained in my memories. I could still feel his mass underneath his hoodie. His heat while he pinned me against his frame. One of these long gym nights was when Paul pulled me aside in the lockers. “Hey, Luke… I know you’re into mass and growth. I got some new supplements… I know you’re not the guy for roids…. But they don’t have any side effects besides….” He leaned in closer “cock growth” He beamed proudly. “Fuck Paul… I told you to stop browsing these shady sites”. He just playfully ran his finger over my shirt and abs. “Come on. You know that they are either placebos or the real deal. These scammers don’t take the extra round and put harming stuff in there” He pushed the box with pills against my chest while glancing at me with his pub eyes. “Come on… You know I’m too shy to test them.” His warm hands slowly ran underneath my shirt, tracing over my pumped, sweaty abs before slowly pulling down my shorts. I just closed my eyes when I ran my free hand through his hair. Phil was hot, around my height. And a fucking pervert when it came to roids and stuff. I wouldn’t call him a roid head, but rather a placebo head. Maybe it was one of his kinks to buy useless pills out of the web. Often there was even written “placebo” on the boxes he acquired. “That’s the last time I’m playing your test subject, understood?” I let out a deep grunt when his lips reached my pumped nuts. I pinned him against the wall of lockers, thrusting my hip forward before face fucking him slowly while I enjoyed his hands wrapping around my glutes. Each thrust made me hornier. I just imagined my body… bigger… Way bigger than any of the other roid heads in my gym before I blew my load down Phil’s throat, slightly panting in lust. I glanced down at Phil, who still knelt in front of me. – Fuck I could get used to this view. “Promise me that you try them” he looked up at me with his puppy eyes before I sighed. “I’ll try them,” I promised before gently pushing him aside to grab my clothes in my locker. When I got back home, I slowly grabbed the box Phil gave me and looked at it. The Greek alpha letter was written in plain letters on the cardboard box. When I opened it up, I was surprised to find a single suppository… “No way…” I stared at it for a long moment. “A fucking suppository?” I clenched my fist, feeling my flexed arm rippling. “Probably the reason why he didn’t take it himself, right?” I muttered under my breath when I slowly pulled out the small instruction leaflet. It was unusual to find one. But it looked legit, almost like actual medication. I slowly took out my phone and googled the company behind that pill. I just found a few news articles. “Company HumanXperience bought by pharmaceutical company X – Their products never launch on the market.” Apparently, the company researched CRISPR gene editing and created a practical applicator as a suppository. A large pharmaceutical company acquired it to continue their research with a new target: Hereditary diseases. Due to ethical questions, they had to stomp down their plans of creating body enhancers and how they presented them to the press. Their CEO, who was quite the beast himself in the pictures, was constantly swearing that one day the laws for gene manipulation would fall and their company would take over the market. But that never happened. “Damn, these scammers are getting creative in writing such bulllshit. They even faked a whole news page” I couldn’t blame them. The pic of the CEO turned me on as well. His suit was painted against his muscular body. I could see the outlines of his cock head down to his knees. Even Tom wasn’t anywhere close to that physique. I opened the instructional leaflet again. “Side effects: In rare occasions, cock and height growth may be triggered. The thereby caused pain will fade after the growth comes to a halt”. I could feel my cock harden. “Doesn’t sound like a side effect to me.” I grinned and read further through the instructions. “This product changes different genes in your genome. The growth won’t be instantaneous. Your muscles will grow faster during workouts, and hormone balance will be enhanced to release the alpha in your inner self.” It read like the trigger of a muscle growth story. I slowly pushed down my pants and briefs before I wrapped my hand around my cock. “Application… Lie on the left side, and bend the right leg. Breathe through the mouth when inserting the suppository - this relaxes the intestinal muscles. If necessary, make the suppositories more slippery: moisten water-soluble suppositories slightly with water.” I slowly laid down on my couch after I held the suppository in my fingers. I didn’t know why. But I already imagined how my body would look with that muscle and mass the CEO had. I slowly bent my right leg before I pushed my glutes apart to shove it inside my ass. I gasped slightly, but nothing else happened. I ran my hand around my cock and started to jerk off that night. Phil had a taste for kinky stuff. And I couldn’t blame him when I felt my hot cum shooting up against my abs, pecs, and beard. … I almost forgot about the suppository when I slowly entered my kitchen the next day to find the empty box. I had no issues. No side effects. Nothing. It just felt as if everything was the same way it was before. “A bummer,” I groaned when I slowly made some scrambled eggs and a small bowl of porridge. “Would’ve been too good if it wasn’t a placebo.” Today was the day of Jake’s wedding. 18 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hairymusclemorphs Posted July 31, 2022 Author Share Posted July 31, 2022 I decided it was best to get another workout in before I joined the wedding later that afternoon, so I went to the gym. It was a small gym and probably the reason why membership was cheap as well. I knew the staff, and they knew me. Almost like my own small family, after I didn’t have any close relatives nearby. I slowly changed into a pair of loose shorts and my tank top in the lockers before I made my way to the weight racks. Nothing beat a good chest workout before the party started. I knelt on the bench with my total weight, testing if the old equipment was still up for the workout before I added my regular weight. I wrapped my rough hands around the cold metal bar before slowly lifting it off the wrack to lower my elbows until I felt the bar slightly touch my nipples before pushing it back up. I could feel the blood flowing through my veins. My muscles vibrated, slightly trembling under the exhaustion before I slowly started the second rep. I felt good today when I finally finished the 15th rep and sat up after the weight was back on the rack. I glanced in the mirror and slightly got aroused by the sight of my pumped pecs. I had to shave again. My pecs looked hairy today, stretching my tank to perfection. I slightly bounced them when the fabric revealed a prominent happy trail that led down to my briefs. My abs were pulsating. “Fuck… If I weren’t that short, I’d be such a stud” I let out a deep breath before I got back down on the bench, wrapping my hand around the warm metal bar, starting my second set. My cock was still throbbing in my briefs. Usually not an issue because I wasn’t packing that much. Yet today was different. I could swear that I felt my cockhead how it fought with my hairy quads and nuts to get find a way out. I accidentally pushed out a few more reps before I sat back up, slightly adjusting my bulge. I was alone when I ran my hand underneath the waistband and got a hold of it. I felt so pumped today. So thick and juicy. My balls were all sweaty. I really should’ve chosen a loose set of underwear for the day…. I tucked my cock underneath the waistband before I glanced in the mirror. My fat, throbbing cock head was constantly oozing against my hairy abs. My shoulders felt sore today. My spine hurt a little while I tried pushing the fabric of my tank top further down to hide it. I slowly got back down. My body was sweating all over. I could smell my musk in the air. I need to shave before I join the wedding later today. I slowly wrapped my hand around the bar before I started my third set. Sweat was running over my head. Just when I finished the last set, I felt pain throughout my body. I let out a deep grunt before slowly standing up to flex in front of the mirror. I stared at the reflection. My cock was pulsating up to my belly button. Thick veins covered its wide size while my abs looked bigger. “Fuck…” I slowly lifted my shirt further up when I saw more of my hairy abs. I shaved just yesterday… But right now, I was hairy all over my frame. I wasn’t a fan of body hair, but it looked so good on my sweaty pecs. Since when did it grow that dense? Was it Phil’s pill? I ran my hand over my juicy pecs, squeezing them slowly before more pre oozed out of my shaft onto my abs. I couldn’t even pull my tank top back down all the way. I lifted my thick arm for a flex, staring at my hairy pits. My musk filled the air when I slowly lowered my head until I could run my tongue all over my bulging muscle. I couldn’t control myself when I grabbed my cock with my other hand, slightly jerking it, ignoring the back pain and rising pain throughout my whole body. I closed my eyes before my balls suddenly pushed outwards, hairier and bigger. My cock vibrated under my touch when I couldn’t control it. A deep moan escaped my throat when my cock exploded with a massive blast against the gym’s mirror. I woke up from my trance when I slowly realized what had just happened. I panicked when I removed my tank top to start cleaning the mirror and the massive puddle. I had luck that I was on my own right now… But the door could open any time. I got rid of my mess as quickly as possible before I rushed towards the lockers underneath the cold shower, forcing my still throbbing anaconda to calm down. It had to be above 8 inches by now. And judging by my pulsating nuts… It wasn’t done growing. I sighed when it finally softened back down. I tried to focus my thoughts. But Fuck…. I was growing…. And that was just the effect of one single exercise? I felt my cock harden again against my hard abs again. The cold water and pain in my bones just made me hornier. I grinned cockier when I heard a familiar voice. “Luke? Already done?” It was Phil. “Phil… Just on time” My voice was slightly deeper, slightly more mature when I heard him approach my shower cabin. “Could need your help in here” My cock was throbbing onto the ground. When he stopped before my cabin, Phil was in his jockstrap and gaped at me. “Fuck….. It worked?” I saw his cock harden when I pulled him underneath the cold shower beam. My massive arm wrapped around his neck while I let my pulsating cock grinding against his ass. “I’m so horny right now,” I grunted in his ear when my cock head slowly pushed between his sculpted glutes. I couldn’t resist the urge when I just rammed it all inside. My eyes widened in ecstasy. “Fuck… I can’t control my lust….” I let out a deep moan when my cock slightly grew thicker. I ran my rough hand over Phil’s cock, squeezing it rough, underestimating my new strength when he blew his load against the tiled walls. “Sorry, Phil” My deep voice groaned when I started fucking him rougher until my massive cock pulsated and blew a huge load down his ass. I pinned him against my frame, slightly panting before slowly pulling out. The water heated up again when Phil got his grip on the handle. I slowly pulled my fat cock back out; Phil’s body was bloated. I could see his gut. Now that was what I’d call a roid gut… I pushed out to the rims while I ran my extended arms around his hot body. I was pinning him against my frame. I slowly rest my jaw on his shoulder before letting him out of my embrace. He slowly faced me before he ran his hands around my head to pull me slightly down for a kiss. I let his hands soap me up all over. I would breed him all night long if I could. “Too bad they stopped producing that stuff.” He ran his hand over my thick pecs, beaming at me. I slowly ran my hands around his glutes again before I pulled him in for another hug under the water. “There’s no way I can repay you my debt” I slightly pinned him against the cold wall while glancing down at him. “Still hetero?” I could see his red face. “H Heh, Luke… You know… I’ve got a girlfriend” he playfully pushed me back. “And don’t worry about your debt… It’s enough if you’re helping me out now and then” He grinned, running his hand over my thick shaft. “And don’t worry about me… I still have one for myself. And I’m happy enough if you show me how to insert it before our next workout” he playfully pushed me back. “You love teasing me, don’t you?” 25 3 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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