He wrote about my fantasy, being the admired muscle man! This is the essence of it which I desire to do:
“ unable to speak.
‘Come on, feel it.’ he said after a while.
I guess by then the least you could say is I was perplexed. I could not think, could not analyze, could not foresee anything, so sort of turned into a dumb machine taking orders from the man behind me. I lifted my hand and placed it around his flexed bicep peak from behind, and started rubbing it slightly. That was probably the first time I ever saw a muscle as big as that from that close and felt anything as solid as that. He let me explore his arm, rotating his wrist and bouncing the muscle time to time, making it soft and then solid again. He moved himself even closer to me so that his face was inches away from my ear, still looking at me in the mirror.”
Great chapter with plenty of description of muscle worship. Nick continues to dominate from a relaxed position. Then, the end of the chapter with Alex being thrown onto the mats.
I can only imagine what you are preparing to describe next.
Definitely an enjoyable chapter. I can hardly wait for the next one.
WOW what a hot story. Made me cum several times from chapter one to thirteen. Read them all on one day.Looking forward for the end of chapter thirteen and some more.My head cinema is going wild a d my cock hard.How can I share it?
What a great new chapters!!! I enjoyed it very!!!
Man I love all the lift- and domination scenes so if he likes to show his strenght again with overhead presses..be my guest and I hope I can read it next chapter!!!
Ron
O MY GOD just red the whole story!!!
What a great one!!!!
My big favorite part was chapter 10 when he presses this guy muliple times up an down...aghhhhh
Gorilla press is my favorite move to see or feel.
Had done it with me too...
Wish you have more stories with one or more Gorilla Presses in it!!
Does anyone know more stories with Gorilla presses in it? please let me know.
Man, i willl read this story over and over again!! Thanx!!!
Great story. The description of the action between you and the muscle god is awesome. I hope you will post more of the story. I'll check your blog often to read more.
I was writing this story (which is still a work in progress) with no particular reason in my mind except putting my bare fantasies on paper, but thought I could publish it as well. So I'm glad if you like it, let me know, or maybe the opposite ;)
It grew into some chapters already so I'll be publishing them with some intervals, stay tuned )
What follows is a work of fiction that is based on my fantasies purely. I think it is obvious by now that I’m a gay guy who is into muscle worship and the main reason for writing these stories was just the idea to put my regular fantasies on paper and share those with other folks – for no particular reasons, really. So I hope you like it and feel free to contact me if you have things to say/discuss/add, or I’m sorry if you didn’t ;)
That said, I should also add that physically I’m a regular guy that goes to the gym quite often, but keep in mind that I have my work that I love and life that I live outside the gym, so I was always quite aware that my gym going will never get me particularly big. Never the less I do enjoy the gym quite a lot – it just gives me a chance to relax after work and put my mind off things, let alone the workout that I still get. As you might already imagine, I do not possess a huge frame, but what I do have is a well-toned moderately muscled body, nothing excessive and that’s enough to keep me comfortable with myself.
But despite my being happy with my moderate frame, I have always been a huge muscle fan. I admire the guys who build spectacular bodies, and the curves plain simply turn me on, so fantasizing of muscle worship is something I do regularly. I get off on fitness celebs and porn stars I see online and also guys I sometimes see in the gym that blow my mind.
I was thinking about all that as I was finishing my cardio because there was exactly that blow-my-mind kind of guy in the club today. I did not recognize him, so he probably was new, but there was just something about him. He wore a lot of clothes for a gym – pants and long sleeved hoodie covered basically all of him, but he had a stature that attracted me, and – of course – the size. He was not particularly huge, not in the heavyweight bodybuilder kind of way. But he was extremely well proportioned. Very wide shoulders on top of him, framing the thick torso packed with muscles – lats, arms and chest, all mounted on top of two very solidly developed legs, all that well noticeable even through the loads of clothes he wore. Beautiful face too – he obviously was quite young, his mid-twenties I could guess, short neat hair and he smiled beautifully at times when he was messaging someone between his reps. I smiled as I realized how many times I must have carefully glanced at the stud to take away that many details with me, there was something crazy about that.
By the time I was doing my post-workout cardio, I lost him from my radar, the guy must’ve gone by now. It was already late and about 20 minutes before club closes, so I was the only one in the gym apart from the coach on duty. I wanted to finish the regular 15 minutes’ bike before I leave and thought I could do with a quick shower.
There was no one in the lockers and they were already announcing the closure over the radio. I did my quick shower, got out with a towel around my waist and headed to the mirrors for the hair dryer as I noticed that HE was still there, right behind me, already clothed and almost ready to go. I tried not to look, and I tried to behave casually drying my hair, but in reality I couldn’t get my eyes off him in the mirror. When he finally took his bag and raised his arms up to put it over the shoulder he caught my staring at his huge guns, paused for a split second, then unexpectedly smirked and said:
‘You keep staring at me today.’
I was caught off guard and just stood there frozen with the fan above my head, still gazing at him in the mirror. He approached me slowly and placed himself probably a bit too close than one normally would, I could feel breath on my neck. Suddenly, he raised his arm and flexed his bicep right behind me so that I could see that huge muscle in the mirror:
‘It’s ok. These muscles do turn heads all the time.’ he said, still with a slight smile on his face.
‘You want to turn off the fan already?’ and so I did in a second, and placed it into its holder, but continued gazing between his face and his peaked gun still unable to speak.
‘Come on, feel it.’ he said after a while.
I guess by then the least you could say is I was perplexed. I could not think, could not analyze, could not foresee anything, so sort of turned into a dumb machine taking orders from the man behind me. I lifted my hand and placed it around his flexed bicep peak from behind, and started rubbing it slightly. That was probably the first time I ever saw a muscle as big as that from that close and felt anything as solid as that. He let me explore his arm, rotating his wrist and bouncing the muscle time to time, making it soft and then solid again. He moved himself even closer to me so that his face was inches away from my ear, still looking at me in the mirror. Finally, he lowered his arm and a second later grabbed me by the shoulders and rotated me to face him.
He still wore his hoody and pants, but they were tight and showed the curves of his body. And he was just magnificent. I couldn’t take my eyes off him and he clearly enjoyed it. He still had his bag on him, its strap across his chest outlining the peaks even more. The next second he took my palms and placed them on the sides of his huge pecs, still a smirk on his face, then leaned forward a bit to create pressure. I massaged those muscle in my hands and could not believe how perfect they were – very firm, thick and so well-defined. He then crossed his hands on his chest trapping my fingers between each pec and bicep and said
‘Let’s bounce a bit… Feel that meat, boy…’
He bounced his pecs, one at a time, letting my trapped hands feel the muscle get rock hard. Next he started flexing his guns, then chest and arms at the same time… The latter becoming quite painful as my hands got trapped within those mounds of his muscle.
It occurred to me that I had my mouth open, haven’t muttered a word since he approached me, and am getting a very noticeable hard on. But there was nothing I wanted to do about it – the feeling of his chest was just so amazing.
Then, suddenly, he relaxed his muscles and made a step even closer towards me, making my arms go further between his torso and his arms. He repositioned himself that he had now not my hands, but my arms and elbows locked, his massive chest almost touching mine and held me tight in his arms-and-chest grip. That done, he pulled me away from the mirror, walked with me a couple of steps to the closest lockers and shoved me – slightly but firmly – into them…
I was now held by this muscle man and the lockers wall with my arms trapped within his, his face a kissing distance away from mine, his entire body now pressing against me.
‘Well, well, well…. Someone’s enjoying my body and getting a hard-on, don’t you boy?’ he said still with smile on his face. ‘Well, luckily, I do enjoy this too, so I’ll make you a deal, my friend. I will now walk out of the gym and wait outside for exactly 5 minutes. Then I’ll walk to my place. You can choose to follow, or you can choose to go your way.’
I guess my eyes started getting bigger and wider as he looked at me and smiled even wider
‘Yeah, boy, that’s right. I invest so much in this body and it’s natural for me to be fond of being admired.’ he then moved even closer, pressing his firm body harder against me, with his mouth now whispering into my ear. ‘Follow me and I will show you each and every muscle I have, I will make you rub it and massage it and lick it till your tongue runs fucking dry, boy!’
He stepped away from me and released his holds, now looking a tad more serious
‘Don’t be fooled, though, there is a price – I will get hard, I will fuck you, I will muscle fuck your ass,’ then a smile again, ‘and even maybe fuck you up… So it’s up to you, make your choice. I’ll hang around near the exit for 5 mins or so, then head to my place.’ and he walked out leaving me standing flabbergasted in the gym locker room.
Hey. Been a while since the first part. But I ended up writing quite a lot - never anticipated it to be THAT long, with no sight of the end yet. So I ended up dumping it into a document - you can take a look :)
Wow, I've finally had the time to read your story, it's awesome! I simply had to continue reading, I didn't want to stop. I like how you clearly describe everything–it gives the feeling to be really there, witnessing it all. I, too, had a hard time not cumming too soon... ;-P
I'm looking forward to the next parts! :-)
j50yomuscle (2)
16/02/2021 1:37He wrote about my fantasy, being the admired muscle man! This is the essence of it which I desire to do:
“ unable to speak.
‘Come on, feel it.’ he said after a while.
I guess by then the least you could say is I was perplexed. I could not think, could not analyze, could not foresee anything, so sort of turned into a dumb machine taking orders from the man behind me. I lifted my hand and placed it around his flexed bicep peak from behind, and started rubbing it slightly. That was probably the first time I ever saw a muscle as big as that from that close and felt anything as solid as that. He let me explore his arm, rotating his wrist and bouncing the muscle time to time, making it soft and then solid again. He moved himself even closer to me so that his face was inches away from my ear, still looking at me in the mirror.”
nutz4muscle (5)
25/10/2019 5:02Amazing story. Great writing.
squashme (0)
19/05/2017 15:18I just added chapter 14, guys, believe it or not ;) I'm doing it slowly ))
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
Anyways, hope you enjoy - lots of muscle flex and worship in there ;)
Denver1 (28)
29/12/2020 21:31(In risposta a questo)
Excellent read. Thank you.
Meilo1 (27 )
05/02/2020 8:21(In risposta a questo)
very good written story
Ahmad (0)
26/06/2018 23:27(In risposta a questo)
wonderful chapter
leanaussiemuscle (31)
21/05/2017 2:45(In risposta a questo)
14 is tops! You have me on the edge of my seat :)
WildcatLes (29)
20/05/2017 19:39(In risposta a questo)
Great chapter with plenty of description of muscle worship. Nick continues to dominate from a relaxed position. Then, the end of the chapter with Alex being thrown onto the mats.
I can only imagine what you are preparing to describe next.
Definitely an enjoyable chapter. I can hardly wait for the next one.
squashme (0)
25/01/2017 12:14Long time no see - sorry guys, but finally here's some more action in Chapter 13. Hope you enjoy!
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
leanaussiemuscle (31)
12/05/2017 3:41(In risposta a questo)
Hot hot hot story mate! Just keeps getting better and better.
Can't wait to find out what happens next 😜
squashme (0)
16/05/2017 15:13(In risposta a questo)
Thanks a lot man )))
I've slowed down, but still not finished though )) Will post here once I'm done with the next chapter ;)
HardfightFfm (73 )
12/05/2017 2:05(In risposta a questo)
WOW what a hot story. Made me cum several times from chapter one to thirteen. Read them all on one day.Looking forward for the end of chapter thirteen and some more.My head cinema is going wild a d my cock hard.How can I share it?
squashme (0)
16/05/2017 15:12(In risposta a questo)
you can just send the link you used to anyone )
leanaussiemuscle (31)
25/01/2017 17:43(In risposta a questo)
Wow that was great! Love your work mate, and the feats of strength is a huge tease!
leanaussiemuscle (31)
25/01/2017 17:16(In risposta a questo)
Awesome! Can't wait to read it!
leanaussiemuscle (31)
21/11/2016 22:52Awesome new chapter mate!!
squashme (0)
21/11/2016 16:21Here's the next chapter guys!
As always, feel free to comment and share - I'm always thankful for your feedback :)
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
biceplover (2 )
22/11/2016 9:58(In risposta a questo)
What a great new chapters!!! I enjoyed it very!!!
Man I love all the lift- and domination scenes so if he likes to show his strenght again with overhead presses..be my guest and I hope I can read it next chapter!!!
Ron
leanaussiemuscle (31)
12/11/2016 11:17This story is amazing!!!
squashme (0)
16/11/2016 16:31(In risposta a questo)
Thanks man!
I'm taking my time and not rushing myself, but surely will write more :)
squashme (0)
23/10/2016 15:31Here's the next chapter, guys!
Let me know what you think ;)
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
biceplover (2 )
15/11/2016 20:48(In risposta a questo)
O MY GOD just red the whole story!!!
What a great one!!!!
My big favorite part was chapter 10 when he presses this guy muliple times up an down...aghhhhh
Gorilla press is my favorite move to see or feel.
Had done it with me too...
Wish you have more stories with one or more Gorilla Presses in it!!
Does anyone know more stories with Gorilla presses in it? please let me know.
Man, i willl read this story over and over again!! Thanx!!!
squashme (0)
16/11/2016 16:32(In risposta a questo)
Thanks a lot for the comment and glad you like it!
I am still working on continuation, but taking my time, so do follow this thread - I'll let you know when more is posted :)
squashme (0)
14/10/2016 9:52Hey again guys - long time no see!
Chapter 10 finally came to life, where hell breaks loos and things come to an end - maybe :))
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
WildcatLes (29)
17/10/2016 18:15(In risposta a questo)
Chapter 10 was another awesome chapter. The punishment that Alex endured from Nick stimulated me. Thanks for writing.
Does "Stay tuned" mean that you are writing another chapter? Or will you create another story.
squashme (0)
18/10/2016 11:41(In risposta a questo)
I'll write more :)
Thanks for the comment!
squashme (0)
18/09/2016 12:54Hey guys!
I just added chapter 9, where Alex gets to once again simply worship Nick's muscles... sort of ;)
The new chapter and the full story is at https://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
Enjoy!
ronaldb1974 (0 )
21/09/2016 21:46(In risposta a questo)
Wow, I really like how the story is evolving itself. I've enjoyed reading Chapter 9 very much!! Keep up the good work. :-)
squashme (0)
22/09/2016 10:09(In risposta a questo)
Thanks a lot man! Will do! )
squashme (0)
05/09/2016 12:38Guys, as noted below, the story got quite large so I decided to share it as a document:
http://goo.gl/6Uw2p4
Make sure to check back time to time - I will update!
WildcatLes (29)
30/08/2016 15:39Great story. The description of the action between you and the muscle god is awesome. I hope you will post more of the story. I'll check your blog often to read more.
squashme (0)
23/07/2016 16:11Hey guys!
I was writing this story (which is still a work in progress) with no particular reason in my mind except putting my bare fantasies on paper, but thought I could publish it as well. So I'm glad if you like it, let me know, or maybe the opposite ;)
It grew into some chapters already so I'll be publishing them with some intervals, stay tuned )
What follows is a work of fiction that is based on my fantasies purely. I think it is obvious by now that I’m a gay guy who is into muscle worship and the main reason for writing these stories was just the idea to put my regular fantasies on paper and share those with other folks – for no particular reasons, really. So I hope you like it and feel free to contact me if you have things to say/discuss/add, or I’m sorry if you didn’t ;)
That said, I should also add that physically I’m a regular guy that goes to the gym quite often, but keep in mind that I have my work that I love and life that I live outside the gym, so I was always quite aware that my gym going will never get me particularly big. Never the less I do enjoy the gym quite a lot – it just gives me a chance to relax after work and put my mind off things, let alone the workout that I still get. As you might already imagine, I do not possess a huge frame, but what I do have is a well-toned moderately muscled body, nothing excessive and that’s enough to keep me comfortable with myself.
But despite my being happy with my moderate frame, I have always been a huge muscle fan. I admire the guys who build spectacular bodies, and the curves plain simply turn me on, so fantasizing of muscle worship is something I do regularly. I get off on fitness celebs and porn stars I see online and also guys I sometimes see in the gym that blow my mind.
I was thinking about all that as I was finishing my cardio because there was exactly that blow-my-mind kind of guy in the club today. I did not recognize him, so he probably was new, but there was just something about him. He wore a lot of clothes for a gym – pants and long sleeved hoodie covered basically all of him, but he had a stature that attracted me, and – of course – the size. He was not particularly huge, not in the heavyweight bodybuilder kind of way. But he was extremely well proportioned. Very wide shoulders on top of him, framing the thick torso packed with muscles – lats, arms and chest, all mounted on top of two very solidly developed legs, all that well noticeable even through the loads of clothes he wore. Beautiful face too – he obviously was quite young, his mid-twenties I could guess, short neat hair and he smiled beautifully at times when he was messaging someone between his reps. I smiled as I realized how many times I must have carefully glanced at the stud to take away that many details with me, there was something crazy about that.
By the time I was doing my post-workout cardio, I lost him from my radar, the guy must’ve gone by now. It was already late and about 20 minutes before club closes, so I was the only one in the gym apart from the coach on duty. I wanted to finish the regular 15 minutes’ bike before I leave and thought I could do with a quick shower.
There was no one in the lockers and they were already announcing the closure over the radio. I did my quick shower, got out with a towel around my waist and headed to the mirrors for the hair dryer as I noticed that HE was still there, right behind me, already clothed and almost ready to go. I tried not to look, and I tried to behave casually drying my hair, but in reality I couldn’t get my eyes off him in the mirror. When he finally took his bag and raised his arms up to put it over the shoulder he caught my staring at his huge guns, paused for a split second, then unexpectedly smirked and said:
‘You keep staring at me today.’
I was caught off guard and just stood there frozen with the fan above my head, still gazing at him in the mirror. He approached me slowly and placed himself probably a bit too close than one normally would, I could feel breath on my neck. Suddenly, he raised his arm and flexed his bicep right behind me so that I could see that huge muscle in the mirror:
‘It’s ok. These muscles do turn heads all the time.’ he said, still with a slight smile on his face.
‘You want to turn off the fan already?’ and so I did in a second, and placed it into its holder, but continued gazing between his face and his peaked gun still unable to speak.
‘Come on, feel it.’ he said after a while.
I guess by then the least you could say is I was perplexed. I could not think, could not analyze, could not foresee anything, so sort of turned into a dumb machine taking orders from the man behind me. I lifted my hand and placed it around his flexed bicep peak from behind, and started rubbing it slightly. That was probably the first time I ever saw a muscle as big as that from that close and felt anything as solid as that. He let me explore his arm, rotating his wrist and bouncing the muscle time to time, making it soft and then solid again. He moved himself even closer to me so that his face was inches away from my ear, still looking at me in the mirror. Finally, he lowered his arm and a second later grabbed me by the shoulders and rotated me to face him.
He still wore his hoody and pants, but they were tight and showed the curves of his body. And he was just magnificent. I couldn’t take my eyes off him and he clearly enjoyed it. He still had his bag on him, its strap across his chest outlining the peaks even more. The next second he took my palms and placed them on the sides of his huge pecs, still a smirk on his face, then leaned forward a bit to create pressure. I massaged those muscle in my hands and could not believe how perfect they were – very firm, thick and so well-defined. He then crossed his hands on his chest trapping my fingers between each pec and bicep and said
‘Let’s bounce a bit… Feel that meat, boy…’
He bounced his pecs, one at a time, letting my trapped hands feel the muscle get rock hard. Next he started flexing his guns, then chest and arms at the same time… The latter becoming quite painful as my hands got trapped within those mounds of his muscle.
It occurred to me that I had my mouth open, haven’t muttered a word since he approached me, and am getting a very noticeable hard on. But there was nothing I wanted to do about it – the feeling of his chest was just so amazing.
Then, suddenly, he relaxed his muscles and made a step even closer towards me, making my arms go further between his torso and his arms. He repositioned himself that he had now not my hands, but my arms and elbows locked, his massive chest almost touching mine and held me tight in his arms-and-chest grip. That done, he pulled me away from the mirror, walked with me a couple of steps to the closest lockers and shoved me – slightly but firmly – into them…
I was now held by this muscle man and the lockers wall with my arms trapped within his, his face a kissing distance away from mine, his entire body now pressing against me.
‘Well, well, well…. Someone’s enjoying my body and getting a hard-on, don’t you boy?’ he said still with smile on his face. ‘Well, luckily, I do enjoy this too, so I’ll make you a deal, my friend. I will now walk out of the gym and wait outside for exactly 5 minutes. Then I’ll walk to my place. You can choose to follow, or you can choose to go your way.’
I guess my eyes started getting bigger and wider as he looked at me and smiled even wider
‘Yeah, boy, that’s right. I invest so much in this body and it’s natural for me to be fond of being admired.’ he then moved even closer, pressing his firm body harder against me, with his mouth now whispering into my ear. ‘Follow me and I will show you each and every muscle I have, I will make you rub it and massage it and lick it till your tongue runs fucking dry, boy!’
He stepped away from me and released his holds, now looking a tad more serious
‘Don’t be fooled, though, there is a price – I will get hard, I will fuck you, I will muscle fuck your ass,’ then a smile again, ‘and even maybe fuck you up… So it’s up to you, make your choice. I’ll hang around near the exit for 5 mins or so, then head to my place.’ and he walked out leaving me standing flabbergasted in the gym locker room.
…more to come!
sisuperman (10)
09/05/2017 16:39(In risposta a questo)
tell more :)
ronaldb1974 (0 )
30/07/2016 15:35(In risposta a questo)
Great story, really enjoyed reading it. I hope you'll post the next part soon! :-)
squashme (0)
28/08/2016 19:01(In risposta a questo)
Hey. Been a while since the first part. But I ended up writing quite a lot - never anticipated it to be THAT long, with no sight of the end yet. So I ended up dumping it into a document - you can take a look :)
https://docs.google.com/document/d/13-xUNyY6Uo7oM9FB88GACxm4DhGzCBbWQVc7pfCN02A/edit?usp=sharing
ronaldb1974 (0 )
04/09/2016 17:26(In risposta a questo)
Wow, I've finally had the time to read your story, it's awesome! I simply had to continue reading, I didn't want to stop. I like how you clearly describe everything–it gives the feeling to be really there, witnessing it all. I, too, had a hard time not cumming too soon... ;-P
I'm looking forward to the next parts! :-)
squashme (0)
05/09/2016 11:12(In risposta a questo)
I'm glad you like it!
I'll be writing more of course )
ronaldb1974 (0 )
30/08/2016 7:41(In risposta a questo)
wow, that's awesome!! I'll let you know what I think soon, that's a long story.... you rock!!