The Bodybuilder

I've always been into bodybuilders since I was a kid. From about the age of 10 I used to stand in the local newsagents and try to pluck up the courage to look through the muscle magazines. Sometimes I'd even buy one, stuff it under my jacket, smuggle it home and stash it underneath my bed. I used to love wanking over big bodybuilders in the muscle mags and still do even now. But I'd never had the chance to meet a bodybuilder, never mind have any kind of sex with one, until 3 years ago.

I went into the local cottage because I was horny as fuck. The main part was packed full of the usual suspects, none of whom I liked the look of. I went down the far end where no-one else was standing. I got my dick out and started to slowly stroke it with my left hand, first using quick strokes to get some blood in it and to start to thicken it. I moved on to using slower strokes from base to tip to prolong the wank. I was so horny I didn't want to waste it.

I noticed someone come and stand next to me but didn't look straight away. I glanced to my right and couldn't believe my luck. There was this enormous bodybuilder standing right next to me. There were enough urinals free at this part of the cottage for him to have not had to stand next to me but he didn't. He was about 5' 6" and seriously big. He had problems standing close enough to the urinal and I felt his tricep brush against my arm. He was wearing combats which clung to his arse and a tight v neck white t-shirt with some kind of print on it. He had a completely shaved head and blue eyes.

I nearly moved away from him. I couldn't believe this massively built bloke was standing next to me. My dick started to get hard as I saw his huge bicep flex and relax as he started to wank his dick. The muscle started to grow and become more pumped the more he wanked his dick and the veins that ran over the top of his arm started to throb and bulge the more his bicep flexed. I couldn't take my eyes of his arm and he turned towards me slightly and flexed his pecs as he continued to stroke his cock. I could see his arm brush against his left nipple as he flexed. He then smiled at me.

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My dick at this point was completely hard and I couldn't hide it any longer. I'd never been this close to a bodybuilder let alone one who made it very clear that he wanted me to suck his dick. I stepped a bit back from out of the urinal so that he could get a look at my cock. It's 7 1/2" and pretty thick, with a short foreskin so it looks cut when it gets hard. His smile turned into a big grin and he licked his lips. Even though the cottage was pretty full I was so completely turned on that I now didn't care if anyone took any notice or if I was caught. I just wanted this massive man to see my cock and to see what his body was doing to it. I glanced up and saw a few of the blokes from the other half of the cottage look over, a couple even started to stare. But I was determined that the only man that I was going to go with was this bodybuilder.

He nodded his head towards one of the cubicles. I nodded back and he walked over. I followed him.

He shut the door behind me and before I could even get my hand on my flies I grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard on the lips. He pulled me close into him. I could feel the hardness of his body against mine and my dick throbbed. I reached round and felt the hard muscle on his back, running my hand down his lats to his arse. I t was so tight, hard and firm. I gave it a squeeze and he pushed more of his tongue down into my throat. He was as horned up as I was.

I broke away our kiss and ran my hands over his pecs. He reached down and undid my flies and slid my jeans down over my ass. I moved my head down and started to suck on his left pec. I looked up to see him lean back and tilt his head back. I slowly slid my hands under his tight t-shirt. I felt all the way up his solid abs to his enormous pecs. I never realised that a man's body could feel so hard. The weight of his pecs in my hands was amazing. I squeezed them fairly hard but there was no give. I gave me a dirty grin and pushed my head between them. I licked up towards his neck with the tip of my tongue whilst I ran my left hand up his side. He brought his right arm up and flexed. I ran my hand up over the top of his bicep and gasped. I stood up and stared at his bicep. He smiled and started to flex and pump his bicep like he had when we were at the urinal.

My dick was still in my boxers and was becoming painful at not being let out. He leant forward whilst I was still staring at his arm and in a deep south London accent said "feel it". As I ran my hand over his bicep and round underneath his tricep he slid his hand under my t-shirt and down into my boxers. My cock was harder than I'd ever known it to be. My heart was pounding. Even if we'd been caught I couldn't have cared. All I wanted was to feel this man's body, suck on his dick and swallow all his spunk.

Suddenly he stopped flexing, pulled his t-shirt off and, before I could see his torso properly, bent down pulled my boxers down and immediately deep-throated my cock. I couldn't believe it! I felt his tongue lick my dick and felt his throat suck it deep down into him. He pressed his chest against my thighs, wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into him. I have no idea how long this lasted. I kept feeling his hands reach up over my stomach and chest, around my back and down towards my arse. The feeling of his thick, muscular arms running up and down my body was making my skin tingle. My breathing was shallow and I was sweating all over.

He slowly slipped my rock-solid cock out of his mouth, stood up and dropped his combats. Immediately I leant forward and told him to flex for me. He grinned and slowly tried to bring his arms up to do a double biceps flex but couldn't because the cubicle was too narrow. He laughed and motioned for me to move sideways so we were facing each other across the cubicle. I couldn't keep my hand off my dick but he shook his head and flexed his huge arms. I didn't think my dick could get any harder but somehow I felt it flex. At that point I think I could've punched a hole in the wall with it, it was so hard.

I moved close to him and started to run my hands across his shoulders and over the top of his biceps. He looked into my eyes and began to pump his arms. I leant over and traced the veins from his shoulder over his bicep with my tongue. I sucked on the hard ball of muscle, all the while feeling him flex underneath my mouth. My right hand was on his left arm as he kept pumping. I slowly moved back up his arm and down towards his pecs. Again I gave them a squeeze and tried to wrap my arms around his body. But with him standing in a double bicep pose I could barely get my hands past his lats. He was that big.

I slid my left hand down over his abs towards his briefs. They were tight white cotton briefs with an orange stripe around the top. I slid my hand over them as I was sucking on his left nipple. I felt his pecs contract underneath me as he brought his arms down and put his left hand on my head, pushing me to suck harder. I could feel his hard dick in his briefs jump as I flicked my tongue back and forth across his nipple. I moved my mouth from his left pec to his right, all the while sucking and kissing his enormous, powerful, solid chest. I didn't even do a reality check that this is what I'd wanted to do for years, I just went with the flow. I was too turned on to think about anything else other than this man.

I slid my hand away from the front of his crotch and slipped both of them round over his lats and down his lower back to his arse. I slipped both hands into his briefs and moved down his abs, kissing and licking each one from left to right, right to left. As I got to the top of his briefs I shoved my hands inside and felt my hands touch his granite arse. His hands at this point were gently resting on my shoulder. I squeezed his arse cheeks with both hands and slipped my right hand between the cheeks. I moved my right hand to the front and slid it under his brief-covered balls. I slid my thumb between his legs and he moaned. I felt him freeze as he realised how loud his moan was but I refused to stop.

I moved back slightly and took my t-shirt off. He pulled me back up, grabbed the back of my head and kissed me hard. I forced my tongue into his mouth and felt him grab hold of my still solid dick. He started to wank me off and I moaned but not much sound came out as he'd clamped his mouth tight over mine. I felt his chest push against mine and I tried to reach around his back. He let go of me and pushed his briefs down. I looked down and saw his cock for the first time. It was smaller than mine but it looked good. All I could think was that I knew it would fit deep into my throat and that's all I wanted.

He suddenly turned around and showed off his back to me. That's the one part of a bodybuilder that is guaranteed to get me off immediately. I'm immediately turned on by the sight of a big, muscular arm on any man but with a bodybuilder it's different for me. I love to see a huge man show off his over-developed back. And it was no different with this man. He put his hands on his waist and flexed. His back grew to insane proportions, the lats pushing his arms out. I immediately grabbed him, pulled myself close to him and reached round his body to try to grab his pecs. I couldn't manage it because of his size. Instead I shifted my stance slightly so that I could grab one of his pecs and still run my hand down his back. I squeezed his nipple and ran it between my thumb and finger. I moved my hand down over his back to his arse and slid my hand between his cheeks. I let go of his nipple and ran my hand over his abs to his hard cock and started to wank him off. The feeling of being in charge of this man's body was unbelievable. And he wanted me to do turn him on. Again his head fell back and his mouth fell open. I heard him gasp "oh god". I let go of his dick and moved him around so his back was facing me again.

I knelt down and started to slide my tongue down his lower back to the top of his arse. I slid both my hands between his cheeks and forced them aside. They were as tight as the rest of him. I slid my tongue between and inhaled. I could smell his sweat on him and tasted it with my tongue. I pushed my face into his hairless crack and found his hole. I gently licked round his hole, occasionally running my tongue across his opening. I felt this huge man tense up. I let go of his cheeks and they both squeezed against my face. He leant forward slightly as I grabbed both of his thighs and pulled his arse onto my face. I shoved my tongue as far into his hole as I could and grabbed his dick. I started ramming my tongue in and out of his hole at a slow but steady pace, each time matching this with wanking his hard cock. At this point I don't think he cared if anyone from the cottage heard us because his moans started to get louder.

He pushed my hand off his cock, pulled his arse away from my face and quickly turned round. At first I thought he'd had enough but as he turned around I saw him grab his dick and with those veiny, hard arms began to pump his cock as hard as he could. I reached down and grabbed my painfully hard dick and began to do the same. I thought he was just wanting to wank into my mouth but I didn't want that. I grabbed his thick wrist, pushed it off his cock, grabbed his arse with both my hands and pulled him into my mouth. I clamped my mouth round his dick and sucked him into the back of my throat. I reached up and grabbed his pecs. I could feel his tree-trunk sized thighs against my chest, a major fantasy of mine, but all that mattered was sucking this bodybuilder until he emptied his bollocks into my mouth. I sucked him hard, slowly building up a rhythm. I heard him quietly moan and felt his thighs start to tense against me. I tried to push his legs apart so I could get to his hole but they were too big. He squatted down so I could get my arm between them. I reached up to his arse and found his hole. Without any preparation I rammed two fingers straight in and felt him tense up again. I continued to suck on him as I worked my fingers up to his prostrate. Once I found it I ran my fingers across and over it in time to the rhythm of my sucking. This had the right effect. Within about 20 seconds he grabbed my free hand pulled it up to his chest and got me to squeeze his nipple. This sent him overboard. His dick swelled in my mouth and I immediately sucked him down my throat.

He shot his spunk down my throat. The first volley was so hard that I nearly choked but I'd been wanting to suck a bodybuilder for nearly 15 years so I wasn't going to mess this up. I pressed harder onto his prostrate, squeezed his nipple with more force and sucked his dick hard again as he continued to shoot. I don't know how many times he came in my mouth but I refused to let go of his dick. I started to feel his body relax against me. Somehow I managed to support him as he started to come down from his blow job high, but it took all the strength I had.

Eventually his dick became too tender to my gentle sucking that I'd been doing since he stopped cumming. I removed my fingers from his arse as I let his dick slide out of my mouth. He straightened himself up and I stood up from my crouching position. Again we were facing each other. He was sweating a lot. I ran my hands over his chest and left them there as his pecs rose and fell with his laboured breathing. He gave me a big grin.

I thought that he'd want to leave after having cum. He pulled me to him and again kissed me full on the lips. He parted my lips with his tongue but this time he was a lot more gentle. I felt him slide his hands down over my arse and between my cheeks. He pulled himself away and bent down. As before he took all of my cock into his mouth and swallowed me down into his throat. My dick had started to soften slightly but this amazing suck job got me instantly hard. He just sucked me long and hard. He moved his lips from the base of my cock to the head, tracing the veins on my dick with his tongue.

Occasionally he'd let my helmet out of his mouth part way and would lick around it and over the tip. He let his tongue slide into my slit and would lick out some pre-cum. But immediately he'd swallow me whole back down to the base. I have no idea how long this went on for but all of a sudden he changed pace and quickened up. He still sucked me as hard as he could, taking me deep down into his throat. I felt my body start to tense. My head fell back and I closed my eyes. I couldn't concentrate on anything apart from the huge man sucking my dick. He shifted his position slightly so he was now knelt in front of me.

I put my hands on his broad shoulders and felt the solid muscle beneath me. He pushed his chest against my legs and pulled me into him further as he sucked me like a maniac. He pulled my arse cheeks apart and I felt him slowly run a finger over my hole. Without warning he pushed a finger up inside me, found my prostrate and ran his finger back and forth over hit. I couldn't take any more.

I bent over him, letting my hands run down his back, and forced my cock into his mouth. I began to shoot and heard him gag slightly. I stood up straight away and felt him suck me back into his throat as I came again. He swallowed a couple of shots of my spunk and then pulled my cock out of his mouth and aimed it at his face. This sent me over the edge again and I continued to shoot. I'd never shot this much before, and I don't think I have since. He stood slightly and grabbed my still flowing dick.

He pushed it between his pecs and squeezed it. Yet more spunk came flying out and covered his chest. I wanted to keep on shooting. By this time I was starting to only dribble my spunk out but there was a large amount collecting between his pecs. As I finished my last spurt he held my cock and started to rub my spunk into his chest with it. As my dick became limp he let go of it and rubbed his spunk covered chest with his hands and smeared it down onto his abs.

He slowly stood up and kissed me. How long we remained kissing for I have no idea but I started to feel the coldness of the toilet. He held me tight in his arms whilst I continued to keep feeling his body. Eventually we moved apart and got dressed; neither of us bothered cleaning ourselves up.

Once we were dressed he kissed me goodbye and flushed the toilet. He opened the cubicle door and walked out.

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