Popular Post countmuscle Posted April 8, 2023 Popular Post Share Posted April 8, 2023 Parts 1-4 Parts 5-6 Part 7: Kyle & Ali Within a year, Mike, Brett, Brandon and Kyle are living together in a big house in LA. Career, education, family considerations… They have fallen away, and their entire waking lives (in fact their dreams, too) are devoted to two things: growing their already obscene muscles even larger, and sex with other HUGE muscle men. The 1,250 pounds of muscle between them isn’t enough. They love to find other sexy bodybuilders to pull into their custom-made bed. Their bed? The size of two California kings, reinforced to bear extra weight, and covered with fresh cum stains no matter how often they wash the sheets. So quite often, the group of 4 grows to 5, 6, 7, 15… Of course, muscle attracts muscle. So pulling in the biggest, hottest guys living in or visiting LA is never a problem. Roided-out gorillas even fly in from New York, London, Australia, for weekends of nonstop lifting, eating and fucking. Some days, so many handsome, bearded, boulder-shouldered, cobra-backed, bubble-butted, 250-pound hunks are hanging out in their apartment, you’d think that’s just what everyone looks like. --- One Saturday morning, after a late night of fucking the other three guys, Kyle wakes up early with a painful boner as hard as steel. He fondles his mega-pecs and mega-nipples with one hand, and jacks with the other. As Kyle observes his massive quads, he notices his three sleeping boyfriends’ bubble butts, and he quickly orgasms, drenching his chest and face in warm cum. This is just orgasm #1, so he is clearheaded enough for his morning routine. Kyle takes a quick shower. He washes the cum off his beautiful face. Yet he can’t resist jerking off again when he catches sight of his own soapy pecs below his chin. Kyle’s second load is even bigger than his first. Then, while the other three guys sleep in, Kyle eats a 2,000 calorie “breakfast” (hardly breakfast… more like heaping piles of ground beef and rice). It's a bright morning. Kyle walks to the gym, literally stopping traffic as he waddles down the street... --- Four hours later Kyle wears a tiny white muscle tee and ultra-short grey gym shorts that cover up maybe 15% of his flesh. The 6’3 20-year-old is a massive, 395-pound wall of sweaty, furry muscle, like nothing the other gym goers have ever seen. He’s roaring as he does an explosive push workout — which has been going on for hours and hours. “AHH! AHH! AHHH! AHHHH! AHHHHHH!!!!” he screams, as he does lateral raises with two 150-pound dumbbells. “AGH! AGH! AGH!” he grunts. Sweat flies off his body. His scraps of clothing are completely soaked and stick to his muscles. His pure power and intensity are scary to behold. He knocks out 10, 12, 14, 20 reps, screaming louder and louder with each rep. Even though it’s a bodybuilder gym where dozens of bona fide monsters work out every day, all eyes are on Kyle. 15 or so jacked guys and a few women have paused their workouts, forming a large circle around him, recording the spectacle on their phones. His hairy muscles are glistening, bright red, visibly pulsating with the pump. The floor is soaked with his sweat for a ten-foot radius. As soon as Kyle has done 24 lateral raises, he drops the massive dumbbells to the floor. With a look of agony on his handsome face, he waddles over to grab even heavier dumbbells - 180 pounds each. He presses them over his head with perfect form. “AHHH!!!! AHHH! AHHH! AH! AH! AH! AH!” He blasts out 14 reps with explosive power. Then, without any pause, he drops the weights and grabs the 150-pound dumbbells again, and does another 20 lateral raises! With the final reps, his grunting crescendos louder and louder. “FUCK! AHHHH! AGHHHHHH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCKIN' HUGE! FUCK!! AGHHHHH!!!!!” Then finally he drops the dumbbells, takes a breath, and bellows with pain. “FUCK YEAHHH! AGHHHHHH! FUCK YEAH BROOOO!!” He flexes a truly frightening, 25-inch double bicep. "FUCK YEAHHHHHH!" Everyone gasps. A network of huge veins pulses through his arms, legs, shoulders, and neck. His bulging package looks as big as his head. His teardrop quads would shame a Mr. Universe. The animalistic energy is unreal. Then he finally falls back on a bench and rests, taking in bucketfuls of air. “Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuckin huge bro, fuckin so swole...” he mutters to himself. The metal workout bench creaks and warps under his weight. The crowd of inspired and terrified muscle bros erupts in applause. Kyle smiles faintly through the agony. His vision goes blurry. His head seems to recede into the mass of his heaving, hunched over shoulders and traps. He takes a swig of water that someone hands him. He looks in the mirror. Kyle lives for moments like this…When he sees his reflection and it scares even him. When he sees bulges and angles in muscles he didn’t even know existed. When it looks like his beet-red, furry, monstrous pecs are massive balloons inflated with too much air, about to pop at any moment. When his quads look wider than they are long. The crowd eventually disperses and returns to their workouts. A few 230-pound gorillas meekly ask him for selfies, looking tiny next to the ultimate silverback. — One guy lingers behind, once again offering Kyle a swig of water. Only now, Kyle actually looks at him. This man is seriously beautiful. Maybe 28 years old, Middle Eastern, about 5’10, but probably 240 pounds of muscle padded onto his frame. His body is huge and roided out, with an incredible taper, and his face is stunningly handsome. Gorgeous olive skin, a thick, dark beard, and dark brown eyes. “Thanks, man…” says Kyle, handing back the water bottle, his mouth agape at the handsome, ripped stranger. He's standing just a foot from Kyle. “No problem, bro. You looked like you could use it. I’m Ali.” "I'm Kyle." His voice is deep enough to shake the ground. Ali’s furry pecs are so juicy and plump that both nipples stick way out of his muscle tank, almost eye level with Kyle -- in fact, just a few inches away from his lips. Most people who meet Kyle are instantly terrified. Ali is confident and meets his gaze. In fact, it’s Kyle who is caught off guard. Quietly, Ali says, “Watching you work out was fuckin hot. You got me chub. C’mon, let’s get out of here.” Kyle’s exhausted face lights up. — Very quickly they end up leaving the gym together, Kyle limping, his body exhausted and shiny with sweat. In the sunny parking lot there isn’t a single eye not fixated on Kyle. People stop mid-conversation and turn their heads. People in cars driving by slow down, confused by this unreal mass monster, barely clothed... “I live a few minutes from here,” says Ali. “Let’s take my car." Only there’s a problem. Ali drives a normal sized sedan. They have to push the passenger seat all the way back, roll down the window so Kyle can rest his freak arm outside of it, and recline the seat. He still barely fits inside - his back is so wide that his left arm is jammed against Ali in the driver's seat. Kyle’s glutes provide such a thick seat pad that he’s too tall for the car, his sweaty brow hitting the roof. Ali finally gets the door closed - but Kyle can barely move. Ali gets in and looks over at the handsome, sweaty freak crammed in like a sardine. He leans in and kisses the immobilized monster, smelling his deep musk. “Mmmmmphh,” Kyle moans passionately. His XXL cock — which had been tempered by the sheer exhaustion of his workout — begins to rouse again. Ali peels out of the gym parking lot and they speed over to his apartment, just a few miles away. — One of Ali’s neighbors happens to be unloading his car when Kyle and Ali pull up. When he sees Kyle squeezing out of the car, he drops the bag and shatters his groceries on the pavement. The two huge men waddle through the outdoor hallway of a typical LA apartment complex. "Oh my God," blurts one woman. Kyle is so wide that a few of Ali’s neighbors have to move their backs against the wall to let him get by — their faces registering shock, fear, and, when they see Kyle's young face, lust. Ali guides Kyle in the right direction, his hands shamelessly groping his bulging ass and pecs. By now, Ali's heart is pounding as he fumbles with his keys. They finally get inside the clean, white apartment and lock the door. -- In an instant, the two huge, bearded muscle men start to kiss passionately in the kitchen. As Ali runs his hands over Kyle's body, sticky and salty with dried sweat, he is insatiably aroused. He's already leaking pre-cum. “Let’s hop in the shower,” says Ali. He strips naked — his furry, competition-lean body is a sight to behold. His perfect 9.5-inch cock sticks out perpendicular below his washboard abs. “FUCK,” says Kyle, his face turning red. BOING! He lets his own, even huger cock out of his tight gym shorts. Ali's jaw literally drops when he sees it. Then Kyle tries to pull his tank off over his head, but it gets stuck on his doorway-width lats. Ali comes over and helps him peel it off, smelling his awesome musk. They kiss again. Ali has to pull back from Kyle's lips, just so he won't accidentally cum. -- Kyle has to turn to the side to fit through Ali's hallway and bathroom door. (He’s used to this now, most places he goes.) Even sideways, he’s still so thick that his traps and pecs almost knock picture frames off the wall. Ali’s dimly lit shower is a capacious walk-in, but it still can barely contain Kyle. His huge shoulders bump bottles of shampoo and soap off the shelves; they land with a crash. His body obstructs almost all the flowing water. It looks like a trickle running over a dark wall of glistening granite. Ali’s own roided-out body looks puny next to Kyle's. He's never been more turned on in his life. He lathers up his meaty hands and starts to rub soap into the dark-haired wall of pecs, abs, cock, and quads. Somehow the soap makes Kyle’s muscles look even hotter. Ali starts to suck on Kyle’s left nipple as he strokes his cock. Kyle’s dick unleashes a huge flow of precum and the muscle freak rolls his head back, roaring. “Flex your arms,” Ali says. Kyle obeys. Holy shit. Each of Kyle's flexed biceps is far larger than his head. Huge, scary veins course through his forearms and triceps. Yet his face is so handsome and youthful, even cute. Ali, overwhelmed, kisses the giant with even more passion. The sensation of their huge, sudsy, hairy muscles rubbing against each other is indescribable. Everywhere their hands go on each other’s comic-book bodies, they feel massive muscle rippling with strength. Both their cocks are erect and leaking. Ali's mind races. Two horned up, hyper masculine muscle freaks, shamelessly unnatural, unimaginably strong. Superhuman. Ali turns Kyle around and pushes him against the shower wall. He tries to rim him, but Kyle’s ass muscles are too thick. So Kyle squats deeper, allowing Ali’s bearded lips a chance to sink into his beautiful, hairy hole. Kyle moans so loud and deep the neighbors next door hear it. He squeezes his ass cheeks together and engulfs Ali’s face. Ali grips his arms around Kyle’s quads for leverage, but his legs are so big that he can barely reach halfway around them. After a few minutes of passionately rimming Kyle’s hole in the warm shower stream, Ali looks up. He glimpses Kyle’s dark, youthful eyes looking back at him over his mounds of scary back muscles. Then he remembers, Kyle is only 20… Ali feels an intense desire to kiss him again. He stands up and cups Kyle’s left pec in one hand, grabs an ass cheek in another, as they kiss. Kyle’s tongue feels so strong and sensual, and his eyes are dark and striking. No matter where Ali’s rough hands move, Kyle’s muscles feel bigger and stronger than he could have even imagined. His back is so wide and thick that as Ali hugs him, his hands can barely make it around the outer edge of his lats. This whole time they’re kissing and Ali’s cock is getting harder, closer to cumming. Ali opens his eyes. He sees Kyle’s 2-foot-wide traps, the thick veins coursing through his neck, his furrowed brow and veiny, buzzed skull. He feels Kyle’s mounds of pecs, each the size of a throw pillow, pressing against his own perfect chest. It seems impossible for so much mass to taper down to Kyle’s 30-inch waist. He's 20, and he's 400 pounds of solid muscle, Ali thinks. It makes him dizzy. Ali’s hands try to explore Kyle’s hole, but Kyle’s legs and back are too thick, and he can’t reach. All the while, they kiss, and their cocks press against each other’s bodies, pulsating. A few minutes of this prove too much for Ali. Suddenly he loses vision and cums without touching his dick. His load explodes all over their interlinked bodies. It’s an intense, throbbing orgasm. He feels pleasure and warmth radiate through every part of his body. His hands squeeze and grope madly while his mind goes wild with desire for every inch of the muscle monster in his arms. -- In fact, the orgasm is so long and intense that Ali gets dizzy. He pants heavily, coming close to fainting. His thick legs go weak, and he nearly falls backward onto the shower floor. Kyle grabs him just in time, and scoops up the 240-pound gorilla like a husband carrying his bride, smiling down at Ali. He's able to turn off the shower faucet with his ass shelf. Then with heavy, thudding steps that shake the apartment walls, Kyle carries Ali into the bedroom. He lays him down on the king bed. The dripping monster kneels next to him on the mattress. As the bed frame creaks, Ali wonders if it will collapse, but somehow it's able to hold them both, all 635 pounds. Ali looks up weakly at Kyle's face, nearly blocked by the largest set of pecs he's ever seen in his life. It truly looks like they're going to pop. "You came so fast, bro," says Kyle softly. "I couldn't help it. I'm sorry." "Don't worry. That always happens. I liked it when you came." Then Kyle sighs contentedly and lays down in bed next to Ali, on his side. His back rises several feet into the air. The bed creaks even louder and warps dramatically under his weight. Kyle holds Ali in his arms, caressing the crevices of his 8-pack and squeezing his two juicy pecs in his super-strong hands. "So sexy," Kyle moans with pleasure, fondling the stud. Ali, as huge and ripped as a competitive bodybuilder, is now just Kyle's "little spoon." For a moment they cuddle, just like that. Ali can feel his wits returning. Although Ali can't see Kyle, he can feel his furry, wet muscles pressing against his back, his freakish arms stroking him. Ali squeezes Kyle's forearms and is shocked by how thick they are -- thicker than his own biceps. As physical specimens go, Ali is an adonis. He's both defined and huge, every muscle in perfect proportion, and with a face that makes both men and women blush. As Kyle gropes his new bodybuilder toy boy and kisses his thick neck, his cock starts leaking more and more pre. He rubs it up and down against Ali's smooth bubble butt. "Unnnhh, unhhh," Kyle moans with desire, sucking on Ali's neck and ear. Kyle's warm, wet muscles and cock feel so good that Ali is already hard again as well. Ali grabs Kyle's 12-inch dick behind him. It's as thick as a soda can. He samples a taste of the pre-cum that leaks in a continuous trail from the tip. Then he guides it to his hole, which is still a little wet and soapy from the shower. He takes a deep breath and grimaces. Can he really do this? He's bottomed for hung guys before, but Kyle's cock has the girth and length of a Pringles can. He doubles down and tries to squeeze his tight hole around the head. Kyle moans with pleasure, and wraps a 25-inch bicep around Ali's head, almost choking him with muscle. After a moment of unbearable pain, Ali gets the head of Kyle's cock into his shaft. His hole relaxes, and he slowly grinds his bubble butt onto the 12-inch cock behind him. Gradually the pain begins to fade into intense pleasure. As they lie on their side, Ali grinds his ass faster and faster onto Kyle's dick. "Oh yeahhhh," Ali moans. "C'mon, fuck me, you fuckin' beast!" Kyle gets up on his knees. He lays out Ali on his back. Ali's eyes widen looking up at the muscle freak that's now thrusting inside him. He keeps forgetting how freakish Kyle looks, how out of control his body is. This 20-year-old muscle-man would make the bodybuilders at Mr. Olympia look small. "You fuckin' muscle freak, you fuckin' roided out monster," moans Ali as Kyle rams him harder and harder. "Flex those arms, beast." "GRRRR," Kyle roars and throws up two slabs of granite biceps. "FUCK YEAH, BOY!” Ali‘s vision goes blurry from the pain/pleasure. “Oh fuck yeah, fuck yeah. Fuck me, beast, fuckin' pound yer dude,” he moans as Kyle opens up his second hole. Kyle looks down at the beautiful muscle boy. Ali's big pecs are jiggling as he drills his monster cock deeper and deeper into his bubble butt. "Ah-ah-ah, fuu-hu-hu-uh-uck, broo-oo-oo," Ali cries deliriously. "Deeper, bro, harder, harder..." Kyle obeys, rams his cock balls deep. Ali eyes widen and then go cross. "Don't stop, don't stop." "FUCK YEAH, BRO," Kyle bellows. The bed and walls are shaking like there's an earthquake. Ali locks eyes with Kyle, confidently and seriously. The sexual connection between them is crazy. "You like fuckin' yer muscleboy?" Ali asks. "I love it, bro," says Kyle, and wipes sweat from his caveman brow. His bicep forms a peak the size of a cannonball. "Ah fuck yeah, fuck yeah, faster, bro, faster..." Kyle leans in to kiss Ali while all 12 inches of his cock thrust inside him. Then he suffocates Ali with his cleavage, flexing his pecs all over Ali's face. Ali sucks and licks them in a state of religious ecstasy while Kyle's monster dick tears through his ass. "You gonna breed your muscleboy?" asks Ali. “Fuck yeah!!!” roars the superhuman beast. As Ali lies on his back, his own dick is already dripping pre-cum -- just fifteen minutes after he came in the shower. Kyle watches Ali’s washboard abs clench and flex with each thrust of his cock. Ali flexes his 20-inch guns and hairy pits as he lies on his back, which drives Kyle into a frenzy. In half-second pulses, Kyle pulls his footlong cock almost all the way out, to the tip of its head, then thrusts it back in all the way. He plows Ali so fast, with the same animal intensity as when he was lifting at the gym an hour before. Tears stream down Ali’s face. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” he cries. “Fuckin beast, fuckin breed your muscleboy, I want that load, I want it so bad, fuckin BEAST, you fuckin 400 pound muscle freak…” All this talk makes Kyle hornier and hornier. Then he glances at the reflection of them both in Ali's mirror and is taken aback. The image is truly shocking. Even Kyle forgets how huge he is. In profile, his body protrudes with so much muscle that he looks almost twice the size of Ali. His veiny arms, gripping each of Ali's ankles as he plows him, are thicker than Ali's muscular legs. His pecs balloon outward, forming a jiggling, horizontal shelf you could stack books on. His vast upper body seems to balance improbably on a tiny waist. His neck looks like it’s in a brace, that’s how padded with muscle it is. His quads, kneeling into Ali's poor bed, are thicker than most human beings' entire bodies. He pounds Ali faster and faster, watching his muscles ripple in the reflection. He starts to cum. The torrent is so strong that it instantly fills Ali's hole to bursting. Cum explodes out all over the bed. He pulls his cock out — ounces and ounces spill out of Ali’s hole — and keeps cumming seven, eight, nine more ropes, each one huge. He sprays warm cum all over Ali’s furry pecs, abs and beautiful face. Finally after a full 30 seconds of cumming, his colossal dick stops exploding — but continues to ooze. Ali’s chest and face are drenched. Ali moans and rubs his hands through Kyle's pecs, each one the size of a pillow. Then Ali cums too, his second load in 20 minutes, yet somehow even bigger than the first. The two panting supermen cuddle in each other's arms, feeling the cooling, sticky cum drying on their furry muscles. They kiss each other tenderly and look in each other's eyes. They each marvel at how the other’s faces are so young and kind, compared with their scary, hyper-masculine bodies. Then suddenly… CREEAK! CRASH! The bed frame finally gives way, and at the exact same time, all four legs collapse. The mattress and the 600 pounds of muscle atop it land on the floor with a loud thud. One of the mangled bed frame legs flies off and hits a wall. They’re startled for a second, then they both start laughing. They don’t stop cuddling. “Sorry, bro!” says Kyle, feeling a little guilty about the damage to Ali’s apartment. “Who cares?” laughs Ali. “Kyle…You really are incredible!” Ali sticks his face into Kyle’s pit and breathes in the deep musk. It smells unbelievable. Kyle rolls on top of Ali and smothers his head with pec meat. “You too. Can’t wait for you to meet my boyfriends. They’ll eat you alive.” “Boyfriends?!” says Ali, muffled by Kyle's pecs. “Yeah. I have three. We met in high school -- we live together now. They’re hot as fuck too. Brett and Brandon are both IFBB pros, off-season now. Both bottoms. You’ll love them. Mike is sexy but he’s smaller, like you. About 245 now.” Ali, 240 pounds of beef, with 20-inch arms and pecs that draw stares anywhere he goes, has never in his adult life been called “smaller” than anyone. But he’s not offended, so much as he’s instantly aroused at the idea of these four huge, young, gay bodybuilders living together. He can’t think of a hotter fantasy. “You got any food here?” asks Kyle. “I gotta eat 250 grams protein in the next 30 or so.” -- They go to Ali’s kitchen. Ali shares two of his meal prep containers with the naked hulk, still marveling at his size. Kyle wolfs down his fuel un-self-consciously, with such beastly manners that Ali’s surprised he even uses utensils. Kyle downs a huge glass of water in one swig. He licks his lips. “Can I have some more?” Ali obliges, and the cum drenched monster wolfs down two more pounds of ground turkey, rice and vegetables. Ali’s meals for three days are gone in about 15 minutes. “Can I have a protein shake?” Ali makes him a protein smoothie with two heaping scoops of whey. Kyle downs it in one gulp, just like the glass of water. “You got anything else?” asks Kyle, wiping his lips with his hand. “Uh, I’m not sure—“ but Kyle is already opening Ali’s fridge and searching. The vision of his Ronnie Coleman size back and hairy ass is unreal. The size of his bulging hamstrings makes Ali’s mind reel. Kyle grabs a carton of eggs and a glass. Without asking permission, he cracks all 12 eggs into the glass, and then gulps it down raw. "Euch! I hate that taste. Need something to wash it down..." So then Kyle makes himself another protein shake — two more double servings, consumed in a minute. Ali watches the freak eat him out of house and home in a state of amazement. He's not annoyed at this, or at the destroyed bed in the other room... Instead, he feels lucky, a mere mortal, to be in the presence of this god. Ali tabulates in his mind the amount of protein Kyle just ate (300 grams), then thinks of the fuel coursing through his massive, exhausted muscles, growing them even bigger. He’s already 395 pounds, at 20. How much bigger can he even grow?! It’s unclear now if Kyle is really full, but he seems placated for the moment. Kyle grabs Ali’s phone. He takes a selfie, flexing a HUGE bicep and smiling arrogantly. He texts it to himself. “There, now you have my number.” He catches a glimpse of himself in a mirror. "WHOA!" he says. "Holy fuck! My pecs look fuckin' HUGE! My shoulders too. FUCK!!" He looks down at his chest, then back up at the mirror. "Fuck dude, feel them..." Kyle starts rubbing his hairy chest, and watching his own reflection in the mirror. He's breathing more heavily. His cock is rising. He bounces them and marvels at their size. He turns to the side and admires them in profile. They're the fullest, plumpest, most gravity-defying pecs he has ever seen -- and they're his own. His dick is rock hard now. "My arms, too. DAMN!" He flexes and unflexes his biceps, astounded by the 25" peak that forms. Ali is hard again too, caressing Kyle's muscles from behind him -- so he doesn't block their view in the mirror. His strong hands grip and rub Kyle's furry pecs. He sucks on Kyle's stupidly thick neck, caresses his grapefruit balls. "You like that, bro? Sometimes I forget I'm so big. So fuckin' jacked," says Kyle, locking eyes with Ali in the mirror. "Jesus Christ, I look so hot. All this muscle. 400 pounds, and I'm still growing too. This morning - I was benching 500 pounds for reps. Biggest guy you've ever seen. Do you know how good it feels? To be this huge? Soo fuckin' big, bro..." Ali tweaks one of Kyle's huge nipples. "Unnnhhhhhhh!" Kyle's cock explodes AGAIN. Cum flies three feet in the air and splatters all over the kitchen floor. Ali turns Kyle around and kisses him deeply. “I’m really sensitive,” Kyle says. “What are you up to for the rest of today?” “Cuddling with you, I hope.” “Great! Let’s head over to my place. I gotta eat some more protein, and I really want you to meet the other guys too.” 38 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ro20316 Posted April 9, 2023 Share Posted April 9, 2023 Oh My!!! There is a part 7! Ithought 6 was the end. Kye keeps on growing and the four had found love together. I love it. they are so cute 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
musclegin30 Posted April 9, 2023 Share Posted April 9, 2023 Very hot, as usual. 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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