You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet, Part 3 (Conclusion)

Lex started to move his one leg back and forth while keeping his foot on the floor, so I knew he was preparing for an awesome abs and thighs pose. I was mesmerized by the huge mass of muscle that was swaying back and forth on his quads, which were so large that he had to keep one leg a few inches in front of the other when standing straight (otherwise they would rub together), and their size forced both his cock and balls high in the air.

The big man continued this pose by raising his arms up and locking them behind his head. Even in this half-flexed position, his biceps were pushing into his ears. In fact, it appeared to be somewhat painful for Lex to have his two peaked biceps squeezing his head like a zit, but Lex kept smiling at me. With his arms in this position, it gave me an amazing opportunity to examine his hairless armpits, which were incredibly deep and wide thanks to his ultra-thick lats. Beads of sweat rolled down from each pit, guided by thick rope-like veins that directed the drops towards his easily-visible intercostal muscles. Although I wanted to move in and start sucking up his juices, I waited for Lex to beckon me to worship him.

Fortunately, I didn’t have to wait long. “Go ahead,” he said. “Give ‘em a taste.”

I quickly stuck my entire face in his left armpit and licked up the cascading nectar – it was salty and a little bitter, but I slurped it all down like I had been walking through the Sahara Desert for a week without any water. When done, I moved over to the right pit and did the same. I couldn't see Lex’s face, but I knew he was enjoying this worship because I could hear him moaning and sighing.

“Suck it all down,” he added. “Take in all the protein from my body.”

Unsurprisingly, I was completely hard. Again.

After the tongue bath, I took a step back to see Lex expel all the air from his chest and complete the pose by flexing his abs impossibly hard. Huge horizontal ridges of muscle appeared, and his cut 10-pack appeared to be transformed into thick bricks of a flesh wall. The center line which divided his left and right rows as well as the horizontal lines between each row were so deep that I thought I could put my entire pinky finger in between the muscle without even bending my finger. His cock, now nearly entirely exposed and erect, extended all the way up past his abs and was pushing against the overhang of his massive pecs. It had to be over 15 inches at this point.

Lex pointed to his abs, so I put my hands on the cobblestone road. After allowing me to marvel his incredibly ripped muscles, Lex offered, "Go ahead and punch ‘em. Try to hurt me."

I was a little hesitant, but eventually I made a fist and gave a hard right jab to the left of his cock. My hand harmlessly hit his steel midsection, not even making a dent or noticeable mark, and Lex laughed at the effort. “They’re just as powerful as they are sexy,” he said.

I decided not to punch them again, and instead, shifted my attention to his huge legs. Lex wanted to really put on a show, so he flexed his right quad as hard as possible, and it transformed into an unshakable pillar of granite that exploded with literally dozens upon dozens of thick veins. The fronts of his quads were cut to shreds, with three large tear-drop muscles crazily defined just above each knee, and the outside of his quads swept outward at an impossible angle. Lex then relaxed his right leg, and put his left leg forward He swayed the muscle back and forth a few times, and then flexed it, turning the muscle into steel.

“Jesus, it’s all so much to take in,” I said.

I continued down his quads and felt the incredible ball-like muscle of his calves. They were so round and huge that they were clearly visible on either side of his shins when you looked at him from the front. At this point, Lex brought his hands down from around his neck and surprised me by forcing my head in between his quads. I could barely breathe and was really frightened that he wouldn't know his own strength and would flex too hard and break my neck, but like the other situations when he kept me immobile, Lex knew exactly how much he should flex to make me excited. Being totally enveloped by his quads, I came a fourth time just before I nearly passed out. When Lex saw this happen, he relaxed his legs and I dropped to the floor agonizing for breath.

“Fuck me,” I gasped.

“Soon,” replied Lex, apparently deciding that he had enough of wearing his posing strap, so he ripped it off with one quick jerk of his arm. “Very soon.”

I looked up to see Lex putting his hands on his hips to perform a front lat spread, and I had a feeling a fifth erection for me would be coming very quickly. He slowly extended his tremendously wide lats from his armpits to almost the top of his hips and they filled up the area framed by his arms until there was nothing visible but his huge muscles. Lex gave one last grunt and his lats popped out on the other side of his arms, which means that his wings were now wider than his delts. I reached out and was amazed that even though they were spread out about 10 inches from his pecs, they were still at least 4 inches thick.

Sensing I would want to see more, and being correct about it, Lex made another quarter turn and displayed his tremendous back to me. Muscles normally only seen on an anatomy chart were clearly visible and absolutely ripped to shreds. His traps bulged out insanely and flared out to either side, and without his posing strap on, I could see his flu-exposed glutes were cut to ribbons – they were not very big, but they had so many striations crisscrossing that it looked like there was no skin at all. I reached out and rubbed my hands on his ass, and I couldn't imagine how anyone could get past his crack and into his glory hole if he kept them in this flexed state. Even if they weren't flexed, a lover would have a difficult time penetrating this muscle stud.

Finally, Lex turned around and faced me – his body was covered with sweat and his veins were bulging as a result of this strenuous flex session. The big man sat down on the bench press machine and motioned for me to come over and sit on his lap, facing him. As perched myself on top of his huge legs, I couldn't help but stare at his cock which was now fully erect (at about 17 inches) and was trapped between the vertical line separating his pecs. Lex massaged his cock by gently flexing his pecs, making his cock leak even more precum.

“Let’s finish this,” he said.

Nodding, I grabbed the lower half of his cock with both hands (which barely went around it) and started to jerk him off. Since the top portion was still trapped by his pecs, Lex added to this stimulation by flexing his chest muscles over and over, and then he reached out with his huge, calloused hands and put them on top of mine to increase the vigor in which I stroked him.

Lex closed his eyes and concentrated all of his efforts towards jerking himself off – he dreamed of getting even bigger and stronger, of becoming the most powerful human on Earth. While his pecs were flexing at a furious rate on the upper part of his cock, he continued to pump the lower part of his cock with his hands covering mine. After about two minutes, Lex's cock suddenly erupted with blasts of semen…and my own ejaculated right after for the fifth time in less than 15 minutes. Within seconds, both Lex and I were covered with thicky milky cum, and we both moaned loudly with pleasure.

The muscle stud then wrapped his arms around me and hugged me, and I loved the feeling of being entirely surrounded by his rock-hard body.

“You’re fuckin’ unbelievable,” I said.

“Believe it, stud,” replied Lex. “It’s all real, and all for you tonight. But trust me…you ain’t seen nothin’ yet. Time for us to work out our muscles so we’re even bigger the next time.”