The Muscled Specimen

[Ysoserious1]

Special thanks to D aka {Removed by Mod] for having me. Thought I put this down since it is kind of a first-time experience for me. 

 

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“Don’t expect huge muscles.” Those words echoed in my head as I neared D’s residence. Was he just being humble? Or is this a case of a catfish? Regardless, it was too late to backed out. I had asked D over the web chat if he was into being on the receiving end of some muscle worship the week before and the appointed time is near. 

 

A couple of metres down the path and there he was, in a red T-shirt and gray shorts. A quick glance led me to conclude that this specimen looked promising. Despite having the details hidden under the unassuming attire, the 1:16 waist/shoulder ratio stood out. After a quick round of formalities, D ushered me up to his apartment. For once, the real deal is as what the profile pic depicted and I couldn’t wait to let my hands begin roaming his manly frame. 

 

 

[Ysoserious1]

We settled down for a bit in D’s apartment before I was led into his room. There in that cosy little space, I knew it was time. The heat was getting to me, so I asked if I could remove my top and D kindly permitted. I knew my physique was nothing compared to the muscle specimen before me but, I’m not that bad I thought. I was confident that I wouldn’t be that much of a put off anyway. He spread his hands open, inviting me to ravish the fruit of his training. I was a little undecided about where to start. I was curious about how his abs, now hidden under his shirt was like. His firm pecs were too enticing to be left unnoticed. In the end, I decided to have a feel of his broad shoulders, something I could never quite achieve despite having tried various suggestions from others. I let my hands freely feel his boulder shoulders, up to his traps and down to that pair of huge guns, chatting about random things along the way. We talked about our schedules, the weather and then to his attire during WFH. “Going commando just makes everything easier. This is pretty much my attire at home except without the shirt,” D chipped in causally. 
 
“Oh? Then this would be a good time to see it,” I replied, trying to play it cool. With one swift movement, the red top was off. If there’s one thing I pride myself in, it is my ability to keep a poker face. But man, right there in my mind, my jaw just dropped. It is one thing to know this guy was ripped. It’s another to see that pair of chiseled pecs seated on top of a set of nicely-defined abs, crowned with those toned traps and bulging shoulders that connected to his huge guns and solid triceps. And just below the belly button, I could spy a humble happy trail disappearing into his grey shorts, and catching my attention was his semi-hard on inching out from underneath that grey fabric. 

[Ysoserious1]

None of those details escaped the attention of my fingers and palms, as I felt my way down every cranny and nook, like a little kid running free to explore every single inch of a newfound playground. D had some baby oil to spare and I liberally used it on him, accentuating his already glorious form. Despite his frontal frame being such a feast for the eyes, I haven’t forgotten about his lats and upper back. Those need some love too I thought. Turning my attention to his back, I was reminded about those diagrams on muscle anatomy. Every major (and even some minor) muscle groups can be easily seen on D. I pressed in deeper into his upper lats, into the zone that connected to his midly hairy pits. “Ahhh…” D moaned as I hit a sore spot from his workout. “Hurts?” I decided to check in just in case. “It’s just sore, feels like those massages,” he assured. Nice, I thought. Might as well do you a bit of a value-added service. D arched his back as I continued hitting those sore points, pushing his chest outwards and slightly upwards, moaning at the same time. Though I knew it wasn’t due to an erotic sensation, watching his response got me real excited.
 
I pulled down his shorts and finally freed his throbbing member. He has kept a natural bush, like a mane around his handsome manhood. His family jewels naturally were inclined towards being tucked upwards against his body, giving more room to explore those toned quads and adorable buns. His body hair patterns reminded me of the models from Japanese videos. 
 
I ushered D to lie down on his bed and proceeded to oil up his crotch region, periodically revisiting those bulging chests and quivering abs. I tweaked those pair of perky brown tips atop his pecs, just for the fun of it. D had mentioned that they weren’t sensitive but it was fun to play with them all the same. There wasn’t any particular moan zones that stood out for D, but the whole mentality of having his muscles receiving all that love and attention that gets him going. As much as it was a physical thing, it is his mind that is the biggest sexual organ here. Speaking of which, I moved to encase his continually growing manhood in my grasp, oiling it and feeling every inch of his veinous meat. 
 
“Your hands are so warm… Urgghhh…” D murmured and began squirming in ecstasy. Pulling back his foreskin to reveal his pulsating helmet, I gently rubbed his glans and traced the area down his frenulum, fondling each ball hidden in the sack. It was alluring to just focus on one of his most major source of testosterone; the source of his strength and ability to build that muscled frame. It was fascinating, someone so strong and masculine, yet his source pleasure and ability to cum is now entrusted to me. I took the liberty to polish his helmet every now and then, a move that was pleasurable to D at first but bordered on being painful as we neared the end. I held back on that and decided to focus on different parts, alternating between a reverse stroke and cupping the entire shaft with both hands. 

[Ysoserious1]

We continued our friendly banter, just taking in the moment and soaking in the sensations. For D, the sensation of having his torso and manhood getting all that affection and stimulation. For me, the sensation of rock hard masculinity, alternating between powerful moments of flexing and melting like putty amidst that ecstatic surrender. 
 
There were mellow moments where his tanned torso lay relaxed and comfortable. At other times, his pecs solidified like mountains, his cleavage forming a valley tight enough to keep my finger snug as it moved up and down the middle of his chest. His rock hard abs would pulsate involuntarily as my fingers danced along his obliques, his waistline now all ticklish from all that horniness. D had asked if I wanted to cum on him and honestly I the idea thrilled me. But I wasn’t sure if he preferred to have that happen before his own climax and so I decided to wait it out and simply told him to see how it goes. I didn’t want to interrupt the momentum of his enjoyment. And perhaps, to some degree, I was a little shy about it given how this guy’s body is in a league way ahead of mine. 
 
After a prolonged moment of bliss, I thought the moment might be approaching. D had indicated his intention to cum after holding it back for more than a week. His sturdy member seemed to be throbbing with greater ardour. I switched strokes to do a corkscrew to fully engulf his erect member with every stroke. 
 
“Ah ffuuuuucccckkk! I’m cummingggg…. Nnngghhh!!!” The classic cry of climax began to escape from D’s lips. I felt his hands clutching at my knees, his grip getting stronger with each passing second. 
 
True enough, his pecs flexing and abs quivering, D’s warm, whitish essence began spewing forth from his piss slit, in small squirts at first, with his shots quickly evolving to grey strings of fluid being ejected out from his proud erection. The copious amount of semen spoke volumes about D’s libido and hopefully, the amount of pleasure he felt. I took one last gaze to admire this solid physique, spreading the fluid across his heaving chest as D gave himself a few minutes to recover, just before taking a quick wash. 
 
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“Thanks for having me,” I quipped cheerfully as I bade D farewell. He had kindly walked me out to the gate and I appreciated the kind gesture. Walking off towards the bus stop, I still pondered about the idea of jerking off on those rock hard abs of D’s and wondered if he simply forgot or he thought I wasn’t keen. Regardless, it was a pretty hot session for me in every sense of the word and to me, it was secondary. I got my hands on a great specimen and the dynamics of the whole session was the real reward to me. Besides, this was a memorable encounter I could always fall back on if I wanted to do my own deed. 

[Guest Hilarious]

Funny how you and [Removed by Mod] have the same writing style 😂 

[G_M]

Glorifying the muscle worship will get others to flood the DM of the member mentioned.

 

If I find out this is a ad by same person to UP his fans/fun buddies, I will come after you.

[Steve5380]

Reading the four posts by this member who seems to be a professional porn writer, has not changed my indifference for muscle worship.  Never attracted to the muscles themselves,  I am attracted by the esthetics that moderate good functional musculatures give to the gifted ones.  And caressing them definitely results in caressing muscle too, under the skin, but never being impressed by size but by the overall beauty.  This topic invariably brings to mind the saying " meat tastes the better the closest it is to the bone ".  😀

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Edited August 7, 2024 by Steve5380

[Strange Fruit]

4 hours ago, G_M said:

Glorifying the muscle worship will get others to flood the DM of the member mentioned.

 

If I find out this is a ad by same person to UP his fans/fun buddies, I will come after you.

😮 RING THE ALARM! SOUND THE SIRENS! CALL IN THE NATIONAL GUARD! Someone may be utilising Singapore’s pre-eminent homosexual forum with the nefarious intent of arousing others! What in the name of Lady Chatterley is this nonsense policing of harmless erotic literature? 

[nip_fun]

Wow, I also wish to have such experience. Always looking for a muscle guy to worship. But usually they are going for their kind

[Ysoserious1]

40 minutes ago, Strange Fruit said:

😮 RING THE ALARM! SOUND THE SIRENS! CALL IN THE NATIONAL GUARD! Someone may be utilising Singapore’s pre-eminent homosexual forum with the nefarious intent of arousing others! What in the name of Lady Chatterley is this nonsense policing of harmless erotic literature? 

 

LOL chill bro. This is diversity. Really different perspectives and opinions. Just let them do what they need to do. 😆

[Ysoserious1]

5 hours ago, G_M said:

Glorifying the muscle worship will get others to flood the DM of the member mentioned.

 

If I find out this is a ad by same person to UP his fans/fun buddies, I will come after you.

 

I understand your concerns. You guys are just doing your job so please go ahead. 🙂

[Guest Oops!]

4 hours ago, Steve5380 said:

This topic invariably brings to mind the saying " meat tastes the better the closest is is to the bone ".  😀

I understand you love the rib, but I still believe the cock tastes even better.

[Steve5380]

14 minutes ago, Guest Oops! said:

I understand you love the rib, but I still believe the cock tastes even better.

 

See... you are also not a muscle worshipper, because there are much bigger muscles in the body than the cock, which you prefer.

[Guest Oops!]

5 minutes ago, Steve5380 said:

 

See... you are also not a muscle worshipper, because there are much bigger muscles in the body than the cock, which you prefer.

I prefer bigger muscles-looking cock. Better to have both than just one. 

[Guest Haha]

Recently I'm into big muscle boi with small cock. 

 

Something about it... That their desire to grow bigger stems from the fact that no matter what they do, their cock will forever be small. 

 

And when they are bottom, even better. It fits the whole narrative that no matter how hard they try to change themselves to be big muscular.... They will always remain to their true self. Small, submissive hole only to be fucked. 

 

And I get hard just thinking about them. Like that. 

[radiusulnar]

Such an interesting read.

[Thatguy642]

This is extremely hot, and I’d love to get as muscular as the man in this story to be able to give someone the same feelings. Very erotic!