Subj: Two Stories From: TCCowboy@concentric.net (TCCowboy) Reply-to: TCCowboy@concentric.net To: live4muscl@aol.com Do not read this story if you are under 18 years of age or if you are offended by explicit language and sexual situations involving gay men. Posters note: This is a continuation by a different author of the Biker Dan series originally written by myoder@direct.ca. Dan had never seen anything as big as John, and he wanted to catch up. Dan was used to being the biggest muscle monster stud around, so he wasted no time in downing the little blue pills that John had given him earlier, back at John's home gym. As always, the little pills had done their job - Dan's already enormous muscle mass had notched itself up to be on par with John, and they were the most massive muscle titans the world had ever seen. Ten feet tall and nearly 900 pounds a piece, both their chests were over 120" and their arms were thick, massive, and filled with incredible strength. Their 60" quads and nearly 40" calves rippled with power. They left the town where John lived and struck out on the open road, looking for adventure. Dan knew that the biker bar he used to haunt in Memphis was a great starting point for their trip. As Dan and John threw open the door to the place, the crowded bar fell silent. It was filled with the same muscle bikers that Dan had seen there before, and Tank was among them. Tank had been taking little blue pills to increase his size, too, and had grown into a hugely massive stud., but he was in awe at the sight of the two monsters who had just come through the door. "Hey, Dan, who's your pal?" said Tank. His monster meat had stiffened at the sight of the muscle giants, tenting out his baggy pants. John raised his incredible, thick, huge arms in a double-biceps pose, and their 55" girth peaked high to his massive fists, the thick, striated meat of the triceps hanging round and low. "That answer your question?" said John, clearly pleased to show the crowd the kind of muscle they thought they'd never see. "Easy, buddy," said Dan. "This is my pal, John. Hey, Tank, how you been?" "Great, man, great," Tank replied, hitting a double biceps shot himself. "Check these peaks for yourself." Dan knew that Tank loved to show his strength and muscle. The crowd gathered round to see what these three muscle giants would do next. John's sweats had begun to stretch out as his dick lengthened at the sight of Tank's arms and the aggressive attitude that Tank was showing along with them. There was a thick blob of cum oozing through the sweats where John's thick, heavy meat was leaking like a firehose. Dan was surprised to see Tank's arms had grown to nearly the size of his and John's. "Strongest arms around, man," said Tank. "Enough power to lift full weight racks for dozens of reps. Can't get enough really heavy training. You guys might be huge, but I'll match your strength any day." "Right, little man," John shot back. He noticed a large arm-wrestling set up off to one side. "I'll show you what strong is. Over here." he said to Tank, motioning toward the reinforced table. "You're on!" yelled Tank. Both John and Tank positioned themselves for the challenge. Dan's enormous cock jumped to attention. "On count of three," yelled Dan, as the two huge men grasped each others massive hands for a perfect grip. "ONE...TWO...THREE!" The contest was on! John's monster 55" biceps ballooned into totally awesome size, covered with thick, pounding veins. Both men's forearms were twisted knots of huge muscle. On the sly, Tank had just downed a few of the blue pills that all three men had used to grow to their incredibly huge size. Tank's arms responded to the unearthly strength of John's by pulsing, growing, surging with unbelievable strength. As the two titans strained against each other's grip, Tank's arms surpassed John's monster guns, to an eye-popping 60"! The two men roared and struggled like Herculean giants. Dan's huge cock tore through his sweats at the sight of Tank's surging biceps. His massive pole arched up between his gargantuan pecs, and the dripping cockhead was at least the size of a thick, round pear. Tank continued his titanic struggle against John. Huge snaking veins were popping out all over both their bodies, and their massive muscles writhed. Huge deltoids. Surging lats. They were dripping with sweat, soaking the floor. By this time the crowd in the bar had begun stroking their hard cocks, and the smell of sweaty hot muscle and sex had become over powering. Dan started posing his gargantuan body in an attempt to inspire a winner. As he posed, he stroked his thick meat. The crowd had never seen anything like it. Two immense muscle titans locked in combat and a posing muscle monster - any one of them the biggest muscleman any of them had ever seen! Dan's gargantuan muscle-size required new poses that no muscleman had ever done before - between each pose he stroked the arched length of his monster cock which dripped like crazy with pre-cum... Seeing Dan pose was all it took for John to feel his own surge of unearthly power, and inch by inch Tank's hand began to edge down toward the table. Their battle for dominance continued - both men shaking with the incredible strength and force they put into their contest. Still, Tank's arm inched down. John's arm had pumped to an even more awesome 65" by the time Tank's hand hit the table. "YES!!" bellowed John. "WINNER!" yelled somebody from the crowd, and you could hear the groans and shouts of lust as the muscle bikers watching this incredible muscle and power contest began to shoot their hot loads. Tank and John backed away from the table, but Tank wasn't about to give up that easily. He began to pose his massive muscles, and the blue pills continued their work. Huge lats that were inhumanly thick arched out from his sides with incredible width. "CHECK THESE LATS, MAN!" yelled Tank. "RIGHT HERE!" shouted John, as he matched Tank with his own incredible lat spread. Dan hit the same pose, showing his own thick, wide lats flaring at an unbelievable angle. The three inhuman monsters were locked in a muscle combat dead heat. The crowd shouted sounds of lust as their cum flew all over the bar. John, Tank, and Dan continued their Olympic posedown. Each of the colossal muscle monsters started jacking their massive cocks in between each pose. "FUCKING HUGE MUSCLE, MAN!" yelled Tank. "BIGGEST MUSCLE MONSTER COCK IN THE WORLD!" roared John. Both their enormous dicks, the size of baseball bats, started cumming at the same time, flooding the bar with quarts of steaming hot jizz. Seeing their incredible cocks shoot pushed Dan over the edge. "FUCKING HOT MUSCLE CUM!!" shouted Dan as his 22" dick shot an incredible huge gushing load. "SHOOT IT, MAN!" "MONSTER MUSCLE CUM!" the muscle bikers in the bar yelled out as Dan's muscle cock shot the last of its sperm. The smell of fresh hot cum filled the air and the crowd fell silent in total awe and worship. Dan, John, and Tank walked out a back door into a back room where they could shower down and where Tank kept some of his clothes. "Hey, man, I've heard about this muscle camp up north where they've got the kind of equipment we need to train," Tank said to John and Dan. "What say we head up there to show them some real muscle power?"