You Ain't Seen Nothin' Yet, Part 2

Pose after pose, Lex put on the best display of muscle I ever saw. Most muscular, double biceps, front lat spread, rear lat spread, abs, thighs, side chest…each one more marvelous than the last. Lex made his muscles come alive in front of me, his most adoring new fan. I noticed that as he was posing, his dick started to move around and get bigger. In fact, it was starting to stretch his lycra posing strap to its absolute limits.

After this quick pose session, Lex raised his arms again and let me inspect them as he slowly hit a double bicep pose. 

“Take in all the glory of these babies,” he cooed. “I love it when guys make a fuss over them.”

His arms had an insane peak that rubbed up against his forearm when fully flexed. I could see an incredibly clear split at the top of the peak that divided the bicep into its two heads, and each arm had two large veins that ran along the bulging peak. His triceps were incredibly striated, and the horseshoe-shape was very clearly defined.

“They’re so massive,” I said hungrily. “You must have really wanted them to be big.”

“I want them to be the biggest,” replied Lex. “And I won’t stop until they are. I’m going to get them up to at least 30 inches someday. Bigger than any man who has walked the Earth.”

My eyes moved from the top of his arms to the lower part, where each forearm looked to be at least 20" around with huge mounds of bulging, shredded muscle. Here and there you could see lumps of muscle bursting away from the main mass, with muscle fibers clearly visible under his paper-thin skin. The veins on his forearms were even more scary than on his upper arms – five thick veins ran lengthwise on his inner forearms with another three veins snaking on the outside of his forearms, feeding them with protein to help them grow stronger each day.

As he was flexing, Lex started to lovingly lick his huge biceps. The saliva, when combined with his sweat, created an incredible sheen over his arms, and he gave them a bath for what seemed like hours. Next Lex slowly opened his clenched fists and extended his fingers over the pointed peaks of his biceps – he was actually massaging the peaks of his biceps with his fingers. 

I never even dreamed this was possible, and at the sight of this, I involuntarily shot a second load. Unlike the first time, when I creamed in my shorts, the top two inches of my dick had pushed above my waistband and was sticking out of the top. Due to this exposure, I actually managed to get a few spurts on Lex's chest, and he scooped the milky substance and licked his fingers clean.

Seeing my involuntary reaction, Lex nodded to me and then looked his biceps again. I understood immediately what he wanted me to do, and I didn't hesitate to reach up and cop a feel of the rock-hard muscle of his biceps and forearms. It felt incredible to play with his huge pulsing veins and feel the blood rushing through them. I tried to make a dent in his peaked biceps, but no matter how hard I crushed them (even with both hands), I couldn't make them budge even a little bit.

Lex played with me by flexing his biceps just a little harder and trapping my two hands in between the peak of his biceps and his forearms. He flexed so hard that my hands turned white as a result of his cutting off the circulation of blood. After a few seconds of being trapped, the muscle stud relaxed his biceps so I could withdraw my crushed hands, and then Lex started to swivel his wrists back and forth which made his huge peaks jump up and down.

“Fuck me,” I said, already getting hard for a third time.

Lex then pushed me away to get ready for his next pose. I couldn't help but notice that several inches of his huge cock had now snaked its way out of his posing strap and was leaking profusely with pre-cum.

The big man brought his huge arms down to his side and began to hit a most muscular pose. His huge shoulders looked like shoulder pads, but these ‘pads’ were hard and dense, with tiny striations everywhere. Two angry, pulsing veins jutted out of his delts with one shooting over to his striated pecs. Each of the three heads, front, back and side, were equally amazing, and his traps leaped up towards his ears and made his head seem tiny.

“My God. Everything about you is so fucking perfect.”

“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet,” said Lex. “Little guys like you might be satisfied with your bodies, but I need more. More mass, more power. This time next year I’ll be even bigger and better.”

My attention turned to Lex’s chest, which was…well, simply breathtaking. As he flexed even harder, his left and right pecs started to fight for room in the middle of his chest. They pushed up against each other and created a straight line that ran from the bottom of his neck to the top of his abs. His pecs were so thick and striated that you could stick a pencil three inches into this vertical line between them, and I could see dozens of veins and striations painfully pop out. Drops of sweat poured off this area due to his exertion and rushed down towards his posing suit, which now was so damp and see-through that nothing was left to the imagination.

“May I?” I asked.

Once again, Lex nodded and invited me to worship him, and he smiled as I rubbed my hands all over his striated pecs. Twisting and turning his pliable nipples, they started to turn a light shade of red and form little erasers sticking up from his skin. I rubbed the striations of his pecs and almost got a finger cut because they were so hard and sharply defined. I moved my hands to the outer edges near his biceps and stuck my finger in the nearly circle-like form that the pectoral muscle had formed near his armpits. It almost looked like the sun with all of hose striated rays of muscle coming out of this circle, and just like his arms, it was as hard as steel but warm to the touch. Feeling playful again, Lex grunted and flexed just a little bit harder and ended up trapping my hands between his outer pecs and the peaks of his biceps.

I tried to pull my hands away but couldn’t move them, so I pulled with my whole body, but I was no use against the monster. He had more power in just a few muscles than I had in my entire being, and the realization caused me to jizz a third time. This time my cock was totally exposed, and I spurted copious amounts of cum all over his pecs and abs. Lex smiled again and hungrily scooped up my warm cum into his hands and greedily drank my spunk.

I thought I might pass out from the delirium, but I willed myself to stay awake so I didn’t miss what was coming next.