I laid there with my head in Brad's lap for a little while. He just kept running his fingers through my hair and looking into my eyes. I wonder what he saw there? What I saw made my heart open wide. His beautiful blue eyes sparkled and he looked so innocent. His close cropped blond hair had grown out to a funny cute page boy length. The kind that gives you bangs. His teeth were as white as snow as he smiled. In a way he looked like a child. Yet this was all man. His lips were thick and full and I just had to kiss him again. I then stood up and pulled him up with me pressing our bodies together. My head banged off the ceiling and his came up to about my chin. I didn't matter though. We were in another world. Not a word was exchanged, but we both knew each step, like we had done it for lifetimes. Brad was amazing, so incredibly handsome and now so huge. He seemed to have peaked at about 425lbs and 7'2" tall. He kept running his hands across his chest and down his abs, through his incredible blond body hair. Squeezing and feeling his muscles. His pecs must have jutted out about 5" like a shelf and the striations were easy to see, even with all that hair. His abs were a monumental eight pack. His shoulders were amazingly broad and each movement of his hands caused them to flex and striate even more deeply. His hands were big, like Jake's paws. His trademark arms were enormous. There are no other words to describe them. Just take the most incredible biceps and triceps you can imagine, cover them with splits and striations showing every muscle fiber and double it and you might come close to imagining Brad's. His thick forearms looked like a couple of hams with steel cables stretched over them. His thighs were hard to see, from this angle, but I could feel his immense new cock pressing against my own. Soon his hands left his body and he wrapped them around mine. He just stared into my eyes saying, "Damn, Geoff, you're so fucking big. I'll bet you are as much bigger than I am now, as I was bigger than you before, probably even bigger. God this is hot. I can't believe I'm so horny." All I could do was smile. Pressing us together again and raising his mouth for a kiss. His strong hands soon found my ass and began working the muscle and crack. He began rubbing his hardening cock between my legs and pressing my cock up along his massive torso. I could feel his shaft sliding back and forth beneath my balls and I was soon hard and leaking precum like there was no tomorrow. All this while, my tongue was captive in his mouth. He purred like a lion in heat and soon pulled away from the kiss, looked up into my eyes again and said, "I still want that cute ass of yours." Well he didn't have to ask twice. I took his hand in mine and walked over to the living room. I just bent over and grabbed hold of the back of the couch, looked over my shoulder at him and smiled. Well he needed no more encouragement either and knelt down and was soon tongue fucking my ass with abandon. His tongue and lips felt amazingly hot and wet as he worked my hairy crack and slid in and out of my pucker. He was very good at this, it was defiantly not the first time for my fantasy man, and in just a few minutes I felt one then two fingers. I pleaded with him not to wait, just to fuck me. But he just shook his head and with an evil smirk drove another finger in, grinding away and licking my balls at the same time. Then he had four in and was pushing like he was trying to shove his hole hand in there. And he was. At first I could believe there was any way he could get it in there, but he sure seemed determined. Sweat was beginning to run off of my back and down across his hand, further lube for the job. Then he growled and gave a mighty push and it was in. His whole fucking hand was in my ass and I screamed. This was the first pain I had felt since my transformation and I guess my ass snapped tight around his wrist because he was soon yelling as well. After what seemed like an eternity the pain subsided and he started working it. In... out... and all around. It was like he had it in to the elbow, but having twisted my neck half off, I could see it was just up to his wrist. He just kept up the pressure and soon I could feel the writhing of his cabled forearm and I knew he had rammed in almost to his elbow. I could soon feel is swelling, flexed bicep pressed against my asscheek and knew he could go no further. The pressure was immense, but I could take it. All I could think at the time, was man I wish he would fuck me. He must have known what I was thinking, because at that moment he pulled his arm out and with all the force of his new improved body, he rammed is cock into me to the hilt. I groaned and moaned like I had been bodyslammed. His cock was now every bit of 22" and thick as his wrist. He ground his crotch against my ass as he churned my guts like never before. I felt his steel plated furry chest press into my back and felt his teeth bite into my traps. He was an animal and wild with lust. I couldn't imagine this was MY wild man. He reached around my waist and began stroking my steel hard cock with both hands, stroking in time to his thrusts, but then he pulled back and could no longer reach around, so he grabbed hold of my hips and began mind numbing thrusts with the entire length of his cock. He pulled out until my ass grabbed at his mushroom head and then pulling and pushing with his arms and legs, sweat was running off both of us now and I could feel my own orgasm building and I was wetting down the floor with precum. I guess he sensed my closeness because it was at that moment he drew all the way out of my ass, leaving it for a second, feeling very empty. Then he slammed back in, pressed our bodies together tightly and grabbed my cock in a tight squeeze and pulled. I exploded all over the floor and couch and my ass snapped shut. He screamed again and unloaded with a flood and I was filled with his cream well past capacity and our cum mixed on the floor. Brad collapsed on my back with his softening dick still deep in me. Panting and sweating we just stayed there letting the waves of pleasure wash over us. Finally, I could stand no more of that position so I eased him off of me and onto the soaked couch. It broke with the weight of both of us and I started to chuckle. Brad was still in a haze as I leaned over to kiss my wild beast. I licked the sweat from his face and when I reached his lips he parted them for me to enter. I pulled back and just looked at my animal, even spent and covered with sweat and cum he looked beautiful. Just then the phone rang, I didn't want to move, but since Mario had my number from my previous visit to the shop and I knew I had taken longer than anticipated, I grabbed it. It was the Troy and was wondering what was taking so long. They had the truck packed and had even made a grocery store run and were more than a little ready to get back to Jake's, so they could really get down to some fun. He sounded more than a little anxious. I told him that I had gotten 'distracted' by a friend and asked if they could come by the apartment. After some hasty directions, I hung up the phone and shook Brad out of his haze. I told him I'd explain everything on the way to a friends house, but that we needed to get cleaned up and find some clothes to fit because my ride was coming. He was kind of on autopilot, just doing whatever I told him to do. Watching him almost stagger around the apartment I started to get hard again, but knew the guys would be here in no time. I went into the bedroom and found the clothes that I had bought two days ago and realized that I could probably find some to fit Brad, but I was going to be out of luck. I looked up to see Brad just standing in the bathroom stareing at his new body, with his mouth hanging open. When I tried to enter the doorway was again too small. He turned to look at me and smiled, "Geoff, thank you. I don't know how it's possible, but thank you. I feel great and if this is a dream, then I don't want to wake up." "I'll tell you all about it later, but now we've got to get ready" I returned with a kiss. He had cleaned up some with some towels in the bathroom, but I was still a mess. So he grabbed a one towel and ran it under the tap, grabbed another and came out into the bedroom and proceeded to wash and dry me all over. He was getting me very hot. Before I was completely dried, I grabbed the towel away and told him to get dressed. I had laid out some white spandex shorts and a tank top for him and as he dressed he looked pleased with the fit. Flexing a little. Looking great. I knew I was going to loose it if I didn't distract myself. I finished drying and forced myself to think of other things, like how was I going to get back to Jake's naked. I really didn't care if anyone saw me, I loved this body, but at the same time, I didn't want to get arrested or anything. Brad came to my rescue, he found a pair of shorts and split the seams to the waist and crotch, so I could get them over my thighs (positioning my cock proved a problem, but Brad just said, pull it around your hip, so I did) and a string tank that he ripped up the sides and then once it was slipped on he pulled the sides together, tightly stretching the material, and tied it with small knots at the side. It looked funny, but it covered enough so I wouldn't get arrested and I really liked the way it left my abs visible. He stood back and looked at me, appraising his handiwork and said, "Good enough to eat." I stroked the side of his face and kissed him again. There was a knock at the door and I told Brad that, now he would see what I've been up to for the last two days. I ripped the door open and set it to the side, there was no salvaging it anyway. Mario stood there with his mouth hanging open, looking so cute you just wanted to eat him alive. "Man, if you get any bigger, we'll have to put up scaffolding just to look at you." "Your no slacker in the size department your self, Mario" I returned, he was evidently adjusting well to his new size. He threw a quick couple of poses and then caught sight of Brad. His eyes were wide and he actually licked his lips, "Brad Phillips, Oh my god, you're huge. So this is the friend who distracted you, Geoff, no wonder you've taken almost 3 hours." I couldn't believe it had been so long and my thoughts immediately slammed back to Steve and Jake who must be starving by now. "Guys, we gotta hurry, we've got two incredibly hungry men waiting for us, so let's load up. You can get better aquatinted back at Jake's." Both of them grabbed the sacks I had packed and we headed for the truck. Troy was in lust the instant he saw Brad, but I told him we needed to hurry and get back. He agreed, but his eyes never left either my body or Brad's the whole time we were loading my stuff. The truck was packed with cases of supplements, bags of food, boxes of clothing and my stuff and I quickly came to the realization that there was no way the four of us could compact ourselves into the cab, jump seats or not, there was almost 2000 lbs of men and one truck. I looked across the parking lot to my totally in adequate car and quickly discarded that idea. Then Brad pipes up and say that he and I could follow in his car. He motioned to a totally cherry, 1967, caddy, convertible with a flaming red paint job. Well, it was worth a try. I reminded Troy that, if we got separated, he would need to wait for us at the gate to Jake's estate, or Brad and I couldn't get the gate open. He just laughed at me, saying that there was no gate in this world I couldn't open, and I should look in a mirror more often. I knew he was right and laughed out loud and it was infectious. We all started laughing as we climbed into our various vehicles. Brad was already in his car putting the top down, when I got there and he moved the seat all the way back, but it was still not confortable for him. I stepped over the side of the car, my weight making it sag a lot and he looked at me and laughed again because my knees were almost in my face. He said, "why don't you climb into the back seat and that way you can at least sit up right." I complied and just for fun said, "Brad, you're the cutest chauffeur I've ever had, follow that truck." As we were driving to Jake's, I explained the whole story to him. He just listened quietly and nodded every so often. Even in the car we were attracting attention. Once stopped at a red light he even flexed a little for a pedestrian who wandered over to the car and actually felt his incredible arm. Then I stood up and flexed and the guy, took one look and ran, I guess I must have looked jealous or something. I could also see that Troy and Mario were having some fun flexing for the mid-afternoon crowd on the sidewalk. I continued the story of the last few days when we got out of town and when I got to the part about Jake's idea for a muscle retreat, Brad's head swung around. He had this look of intent interest on his face and I assured him that he could be a part of it, if he wanted. He said he'd show me just how much he was interested as soon as we got there. I was happy he wanted to join us, this was going to be more than I could have imagined. When we finally arrived at Jake's, there was no welcoming committee as I had expected, so we unloaded the food off of the truck and dropped it in the kitchen. The guys must have gotten hungry because there were pizza boxes everywhere. I counted 20 just in the kitchen and there was a trail of them all the way to the pool. There we found Jake and Steve, lounging in the sun each with several empty boxes next to them and each with a large pizza on their laps, just chowing down. Jake looked up and then over at Steve, and said, "See, I told you they were fucking around." We all had a good laugh and Troy and I made our introductions. I could see, at once, that Steve had eyes for Brad and the feeling was mutual and Troy was acting very possessive of Mario. I thought to myself, "Good, we're going to get along, just fine." I hadn't seen Jake walk over next to me, but I sure could feel his rising dick when it pressed into my thigh. He put is arms around me and said,"I sure hope your not worn out, because I'm well fed. Let's let the boys get better aquatinted, you and I have unfinished business." He took my hand and led me into the house. The Journal by Braun1 Part 11 Jake led me through the french doors into his huge living room and across to the office and pulled me down as he sat on the big black leather sofa. He was still holding my hand in his and he raised it to his mouth and kissed it gently. I was, frankly, a little surprised. He was becoming more of a gentle giant each time I saw him. I was definitely falling in love with him. He was so beautiful, so huge, and I had this deep warm feeling inside every time he touched me. I noticed that he had pulled is long blond locks back into a braided tail that ran most of the way down his amazingly wide muscle knotted back where it was so thick it ended in a huge brush. His blue in blue eyes were checking me out all over and I could help but return the inspection. He was sitting there completely naked and so completely smooth. His skin was like bronze, but softer than silk. His giant muscles were in constant motion, playing under his skin, even as we just sat there checking out each other's changes. It was only a few seconds, but felt as if I was drooling over each detail from his amazingly square jaw to his at least 20" alabaster cock (which was slung over his bulging wicked thigh), to his calves that were so thick they pushed is big feet, with these very long toes, away from the couch. When I looked back up to his face he was watching me check him out. He'd caught me and he was smiling. "Are you ever going to stop growing? You're soon going to burst out of even those clothes. Even though you look great in them, I think they cover too much." He reached for the buttons, but I grabbed his hand and told him to wait a minute. He looked puzzled. "Jake, please, in a minute, I've been thinking alot about your idea and as long as we're careful, I'm in." He laughed. It was a huge full body belly laugh that brought tears to his eyes and it just kept on like he was going to roll off the couch and onto the floor in a minute. "Careful, Careful, God, I do love you... Careful... You are the one who can't go to town for some groceries without bringing home two newly huge boys to our ever growing, what was it you called it this morning, our stable." He continued laughing and it was infectious because I knew he was right. Ever since that first night when Steve and he had such a reaction of overwhelming growth and sexuality, I wanted more. More men, More muscle, More everything. And I still did. "OK, OK, Jake you are right. I'll be more careful. Its just, I really wanted both of these guys, before the accident and I thought they never gave me a second look, and now, well now they can't get enough. I couldn't help myself." I was willing to say just about anything, just to get him to stop laughing, and that did it. He looked me straight in the eyes and said, "Well, my giant cum factory, I hope you're ready because I'm going to help MYself." I couldn't refuse this guy anything, but I had to stop him again. I told him to hold on one more minute and ran to the truck for a case of the liquid supplements I wanted both of us to have all the fuel we'd need. Jake, obviously, wanted to be my size, and I wanted him to have whatever he wanted. I decided on my way back from the truck that I wouldn't drink his load, so hopefully we'd be closer to the same size once he finished growing. I wanted to make love to him, not just fuck. When I got back to the den, he was on the phone. My turn to wait. He was teasing me with is muscle, flexing his arms, his legs, his abs, and stroking his huge cock. I decided to play it cool so I just sat down on the couch and ripped open the case and started drinking. I must have finished three full containers when he finally got off of the phone. He was very pleased with himself over something. He crossed the room and as he did he told me that the call was from his architect and we could start planning additions to the house and a new gym complex on Monday. I stood up, folded my mammoth arms across my chest, looked down at him. "So, I'm the one who is moving too fast?" I sneered as I arched an eyebrow and tried to look as displeased as possible. Jake wasn't buying it and he reached toward me, took the huge bulge of my cock in his hand and ripped it right through the shorts. In pieces they fell to the floor. He then reached up and tore off the tied on remnants of the tank top and threw it on the floor. "How's that for too fast?" he chucked back at me. Then he buried his face him my chest and started nibbling on my tits and stroking my now fully hard cock. "Man if this thing gets much bigger, even I won't be able to handle it." "Well then, buddy, we'll just have to make you big enough to deal with it." I grabbed another bottle of the supplement and told him to drink it. Then another. He looked like he couldn't drink anymore and I told him it would make the growth work better if his body was fed first, that it had worked for Steve and Mario, and he downed another. It was dripping off of his chin and he pushed me down to sit on the couch and then very gently spread my legs apart and licked the oozing precum off of my cockhead. I was in heaven. His mouth was so warm and wet and gentle, I know this was going to be amazing. His tongue left my cock and started all over my quads. He looked up and said, "Flex, big guy, I want to feel this hard muscle with my mouth. Let me love your giant legs." He returned to his tongue action as I straightened my legs and watched my own quads rip into fine striations muscle split and strained like the skin would burst. He licked and kissed his way up both thighs, all the while squeezing and playing with my balls. The tension was building as he inched is way toward my crotch. Then, still feeling mischievous, I closed my legs on either side of Jake's head. "So, stud, want pillars like these? You had better get back up here. I'm close." and I slapped my cock down on his head. He reached up and spread my legs again and instead of sucking me off, he attacked my balls, sucking and twisting and squeezing until I though I would die if I didn't cum. He rammed his fingers up my ass. He reached for my chest and started pinching my nipples when I started to feel my load moving up the shaft for blast off. He wrapped something around my cock and pulled tight. Then I felt something brushing my balls, it was like a thousand silken feathers and I was done. I grabbed his head an slammed his mouth over my cock just as I erupted. "Suck me, Suck me, oh god, suck me." Wave after wave of my life juice was flooding into him. I was lost to the world long enough for him to drink me dry and lick up the excess. Then his mouth was gone, but I still felt something pulling on my dick. I looked down and there was Jake suspend from my dick by is braided pony tail face down on the floor. I reached down and picked him up. He was already beginning to quiver. His skin was on fire as I lifted him to the couch. His quivering was quickly becoming shaking and then he let out a scream to wake the dead and fell completely quiet, unmoving. Then the waves started again. Violent waves shaking his already huge body to growth. His legs straightened as every muscle in his body tensed and the arm of the couch flew off and bounced off of the wall across the room. He was swelling rapidly and I started feeding him the supplements. His shoulders pushed wider and wider overhanging the side of the couch easily by a foot or more. His huge arm slumped down on the floor and he kept on growing. I must have been extremely intense as his eyes were wild and he was moaning and groaning and still he grew. Bigger, thicker, taller and stronger. His cock was also pressing up, first to the top ridge of his abs, then up between his pecs. His shaking was now starting to subside and as I knelt beside him and started to stroke his face, I could see that even his face had changed. It to looked harder and stronger, the cleft in his chin looked deeper, his jaw line was more square. He was bigger than any man I had ever seen, appeared every bit as big as I was. Which meant he was just over 8' tall and 700 lbs. So solid, so beautiful. I kissed him and grabbed his newly swollen cock. I only stroked and squeezed it twice and he started shooting all over both of us. His chest was heaving with his release. He reached over and pulled me face to face in a long, hard kiss. I was on top of my magnificent stud, and we were mouth to mouth, pec to pec, cock to cock, thigh to thigh and feet to feet. I finally had a partner my own size. "So, lover boy, how does it feel to be as big as the 'giant cum factory'?" I purred as I tongued his right ear. "Feels fucking incredible, mmmmmm, except for the lead weight on my chest." I moved to get up and his strong arms pulled me back. Wrapped around me like the were made for just that purpose. "I didn't mean you should move, not ever. I want you to stay right here. I love you." He said it, I felt and we fell asleep just like that. We woke several hours later, it was just getting dark outside and Steve was pounding on the door, evidently trying to rouse us for dinner. I had to admit, I was hungry and Jake was probably starving. He was still sleeping and he looked so peaceful I wanted to let him keep on sleeping. It was not to be however, because Steve pushed through the door and just stood there looking at us, with desire in his eyes. "You guys are fucking unbelievable, but Mario has dinner almost ready and I'll bet you need a shower, I can smell the cum from here. Man, you look plastered in it." As I tried to get up, Jake and I had to peel ourselves apart. The cum and sweat had sort of glued us together and it sounded like we were trying to separate a huge piece of velcro, or get up after sitting bare assed on vinyl. Jake stood up and Steve could see now that he was every bit as big as I was and he turned and went back down the hall. Already telling someone, "You guys are not going to believe this." Jake and I went straight down to the gym showers without stopping to show off his new bod. We were both covered in dried and drying cum, so we figured we had better shower first. It was a challenge getting Jake through the doors. He hadn't had a whole day of this size to get used to it like I had. Flex here, relax there, duck, push and you're through. He was getting the hang of it by the time we made it to the shower. We quickly washed and dried each other and headed back upstairs to the kitchen. The boys were already in the dining room and when Jake pushed through the door, I actually heard forks drop, glasses break and exclamations by all. The guys had tried to 'dress' for dinner, but Jake and I were still butt naked. Well, we'll have to find clothes later. I was hungry and we were not to be disappointed. Mario was a terrific cook. There were salads by the bushel, soup by the gallon and a broiled salmon for each of us. He was immediately elected cook, but said, not again without help. Dessert was basically supplement bars and the liquid supplement and we moved to the living room, because Jake wanted to talk. Jake presented his ideas to all of them, as if there he and I had decided that this was the best thing to do. I agreed, so I didn't argue. I could see by the look in their eyes, that every one of them was for it and every one of them wanted to get just as big as the two big boys sitting on the floor. There was a lust for muscle written all over them. The pairings were just as I had expected. Jake and I were on the floor. Steve and Brad were on one couch and Troy and Mario were on the other. All of us were casually, in one way or another, touching those nearest to us. For me this meant my left hand was firmly planted on Jake's big round hard ass. He was feeling the muscles of my back move as I rubbed his glutes. Jake surprised me then by charging them each to decide on another man to included in our 'haven'. And he wanted them to decided right now. Everyone seemed to have someone immediately in mind. Steve had a 'friend' from the gym who would do anything for muscle. Troy wanted to bring in his little brother who had always idolized him. Brad said that he wanted to invite his EMT friend Rob, who had also been the guy who saved me with mouth to mouth. When we got to Mario he was quiet. Jake said that he had to name someone and it should be someone he knew would want this kind of amazing change in their life. He looked up at Jake, "Well, there's only one person I can think of and you may think it's weird, but that's my dad." Troy almost choked on the protein drink he was gulping. He looked straight at me, "I can't wait, and you guys won't believe Mario's dad is really Mario's dad and," looking straight at Mario, "I can't wait to see the look on his face when he sees you, why don't you go call him and get him here now?" Jake stopped them by saying that everyone should call their suggested new members to our club and have them arrive the following morning. Over the next several minutes there were trips to the phone and everyone returned with a smile, except Brad. "Rob can't come in the morning, he's on duty and no amount of persuasion would shake him into calling in sick." Brad looked very unhappy. Jake just smiled. "Don't worry, Brad, I'll fix it so he can be here." He walked over to the phone, dialed a number and we heard him start the conversation, "Hello, Mayor Thompson, this is Jake Masters and I need a favor......." Brad was dumbfounded, but happy. When Jake returned he had that pleased with himself look on his face. He looked at Brad and said, "He'll be here and he's got a week's vacation to enjoy it. Politician's will do anything for my campaign contributions." We all got a chuckle at that. Jake was definitely getting off on being in control of this powerful crew and suggested that we move this party to the gym. "I want you pittiful excuses for men to see what this new, improved, body can do.....and so do I." His cock rose to attention and all of us were soon on our way to what should definitely prove to be a very hot night. The Journal by Braun1 Part 12 The guys were joking with each other about how Jake and I had to stoop and twist to get through the doors as we made our way down to the gym. Several times I had to stop and help Jake get through and he was just getting angrier and angrier so that by the time we finally made it to they gym door he reached out with his giant hands, grasped the sides of the door frame and pushed them out of the way. This caused a loud crash as the walls next to the door crumbled and we could finally get through a door only by ducking our heads. At 8'+ tall and over 700lbs each we were quite a pair. The crashing plaster and wood had caused an uneasy silence to fall over the group, but that was nothing to compared to the quiet that descended as Jake's face became visible after we entered the gym. I have to admit, even I was wary. He looked frightening, glaring at us and there was fire in his eyes. Every huge muscle tensed like a lion ready to pounce. I walked toward him but he pushed me to the side and still glaring at the boys said, "Look, you little comedians, look at what this muscle man can do if you keep making me the butt of your jokes." He walked over to the rack and picked up a 45lb olympic bar and with just his arms, bent it into a pretzel as if it were dough instead of hardened steel. Then he grabbed the sides of the pretzel and with every muscle flexing hard he squeezed the side in. His chest rippled with power, his massive arms showed deep crevasses of muscle and his shoulders bulged. The bent bar inward again, but he kept up the pressure and again and again he flexed and grunted. The veins in his neck began to bulge and even his huge shoulders looked like they were straining. Then he dropped what was left of the bar to the floor it was just a mass of metal. There was a look of awe on all of our faces because it was clear to see the pressure exerted by Jake's hands had to be overwhelming as clearly etched in the lump of metal were Jake's hand prints. Molded as if it were made of soft clay. Jake's chest was heaving with the exertion and as I put my hand on his shoulder, I could feel it was hard as granite. "Jake, easy, they were only joking and 'we' do have look pretty funny getting though doorways" I said trying to calm him. Jake's head snapped around the second I touched him and now he was looking deep into my eyes, after what seemed like an eternity he says, "I'm sorry, I just get so angry sometimes, I mean," and he turned to the guys who were still not sure if they should move, "you guys all want this" and he flexed his arms and masses of biceps swelled the skin just to the bursting point, his forearms were bigger than most bodybuilders upper arms and thickly cabled with striations, "don't you?" His body was amazing. No bodybuilder had ever had his definition. He was totally serious and luckily Brad broke the tension. He walked over to Jake, reached up and placed his hand on Jake's mountainous arms saying, "Yes, Jake, we all want more, we're all just a little awe struck by the size of you, and we were really just kidding." He then squeezed the muscle in his hands and couldn't even dent the hard muscle. Jake visibly relaxed when Brad moved away. "It's OK, really, I was just frustrated with myself, you know, Geoff you do it so easily and you're just as big and you don't seem to have as much trouble as I do?" "You're right, Jake, I don't, but the I've had a whole day to get used to it. You'll get it and besides, when you get that architect out here, he can redesign all the doors for our size and hopefully fix that one too" I smiled and pointed at the gym doorway which laid in splinters and bits of plaster on the floor. Well now, Jake was finally smiling. "Guess I really don't know my own strength." This immediately brought a more relaxed mood to the room. "Ok now let's see what all this man muscle looks like, I've yet to see all of it at once." He turned and walked toward the mirrored wall and all of us followed. It was a sight to behold. Six massive, gargantuan, pumped up, muscle mega men stared back at us. Each alone would have been amazing to see, but all together, flexing and preening was just too much. Jake looked himself over. Flexing his each muscle. His arms were amazing, while the biceps were mountains, the triceps were incredible. Huge Clydesdale horseshoes would be smaller than these massive sculpted muscles. His torso was a sea of rippling muscle. His abs were deep crevasses and his thighs ripped into flaring cords of power. His calves were amazing, larger than any normal man's thighs and his back would put the most powerful body builder to shame. His glutes formed the most beautiful ass in the room. The mass of it was amazing as it flexed and relaxed, one moment it was cut with striations, the next is was the bubble butt of every one of our wet dreams. His huge cock hung relaxed to his knees. Beautifully white, incredibly thick and capped by an amazing rosy pink flaring head. Even Jake was impressed by the man looking back at him from the mirror, but the other guys were more than impressed. You could see it on their faces, in their eyes, they all wanted what Jake had and even more, wanted Jake to have them. "Damn, what a group of studs we are" I said as I moved to pick up a dumbbell. I really wanted to break away this flex-a-thon that had developed because I was feeling very hot and very horny. If they soon didn't move from the mirror, I was going to shoot a load all over their beautiful reflections. Of course the dumbbell was only 200lbs and I started doing concentration curls. It was easy, yet I could feel the pump raising in my arm, so I switched hands and continued just watching them flex. Troy was showing Mario how to pose correctly and Brad kept looking at me, like he was going to make dessert of me. Steve was also look at me, and at Brad, but his look was just a little jealous. I wasn't sure if he was jealous of Brad wanting me, or if he wanted Brad all to himself, or if he wanted me. Didn't really matter, because two seconds later he was joining Brad as they approached me. "Man, Geoff, you have such amazing arms. I can't believe how peaked they are when you curl the weight." it was Brad's deep sexy voice commenting as he and Steve approached. He reached down and placed one hand over my arm as it curled the weight. Jake had moved to the squat rack and was loading a bar with all the weight he could find. Troy and Mario were still flexing, but I could see they were definitely doing more than just posing, now and the room was definitely feeling warmer. Steve reach down to where the other 200lb dumbbell was laying and picked it up easily and started doing his own set of curls. "This feels so light, it's as if I was curling air. How come you're getting such a pump?" Steve mentioned as he kept pumping. "Man, I need more weight." and he grabbed a curl bar and started loading on the weight. I just kept on pumping, one arm after the other. Brad kept feeling my flex and moved around behind me on the bench. From there he could feel my arms with one hand while stroking along my back with the other. Steve had now filled his bar with what looked like about 750lbs loaded and squatted over the bar grasping it about shoulder width and just stood up like it was nothing at all. The he started curling the weight and his massive guns swelled. He was definitely trying to get Brad's attention. Steve was amazing, his beautiful hair was sticking out of straining shorts, down his legs, out of the neck of his shirt, and now his titanic arms were swelling with blood. His face was amazingly relaxed, but you could see his huge cock was swelling in his shorts. His arms were not the only things getting pumped with blood. Brad pressed his shirted chest into my back and whispered into my ear, "Watch this." He then got up from behind me and I continued by throwing the weight over my shoulder and doing some tri extensions. I repositioned myself to have a better view of Steve. His arms were truly pumped to the max now and huge veins were standing out all over his arms and shoulders. Brad walked up to him, and as he did he reached up and grabbed his own shirt at the collar ripped it slowly down the center and left it fall to the floor. Then he grabbed his shorts by the hem and pulled up until they ripped completely and were also dropped to the floor in pieces. All he had left was is far too small straining jock. My view was of an unbelievable outlined perfect ass undulating with each step. As he stood before Steve, Steve moved to put the weight down, but Brad grabbed it and told him to hold it for a minute. Then told him to press it over his head. Brad held the bar easily while Steve changed his grip and began to press it over his head. After about three reps, as Steve pressed the weight slowly over his head again, Brad reached out and with just a flick of his wrists, ripped off Steve's shirt and shorts, leaving him completely nude. His cock was already hard and slapped up smacking against his gut and Steve was so shocked he almost dropped the weight on Brad's head. Brad reached up and steadied the bar with one hand and lovingly stroked Steve's giant cock with the other. "Now that's what I call impressive, big guy" Brad said in that incredibly sexy tone of voice he has. "Oh, man, I thought I was going to drop this on you." Steve was shaking a bit, not really from exertion, but from the though of hurting his new friend. I walked up behind Steve and took the bar from him and gently placed it on the floor. Brad moved in closer to Steve, sandwiching him in between us." My now hard cock rode up the split of Steve's ass as it approached and settled along his lower back. Brad had moved closer and did not stop until Steve was firmly pressed between us. Brad kissed him while firmly grinding their cocks together with his hips. "MMMM, tastes just as good as it looks," Brad said as he looked up into my eyes. He was now definitely in full lust and nothing short of both of us was going to satisfy him. I put my head next to Steve's and after nibbling his ear a few times, I said, "well, Steve, it doesn't look like he's taking 'no' for an answer. What do you say we show him what is like having both of us." I continued to tongue and nibble on the ear and all he could say was, "oh, yeah" and he reaches around Brad and pulls him even closer. Then I reached down and wrapped both of my pumped arms around both of them and carried them to the part of the floor with a wrestling type mat. Wrestle them down I did. I pulled them both down on top of me and words were gone. Soon Steve had repositioned himself so his huge cock was in my face and his throat took down all of Brad's cook in one swallow. I licked and sucked his balls as his precum was smearing all over my pecs. I could feel, but not see how frantically he was trying to get Brad off, he wanted that boy's cum so bad he wasn't paying any attention to my cock at all. Brad soon remedied that by taking my enormous prong in his meaty hand and stroking for all he was worth. Then I felt a pair of lips wrap around the head and wondered if Brad had become that flexible, but no, as I looked up across Steve's back I could see the dark chocolate black of Troy's head bobbing over my pole and realized that the others had joined our developing orgy. I started going at Steve's ass, tasting that Oh so unique taste of man musk when these huge, sweating pillars appeared on either side of my view. Jake must have finished is squat set and decided to join in. His alabaster pole was standing straight out from his body as if defying gravity and was soon pressing between my face and Steve's ass. For a moment I though he was going to impale Steve's incredibly tight hole, but instead he slid it between Steve's legs and stopped just as his grapefruit sized balls came in contact with my tongue. I attacked his nutsack with a vengeance. The smell was amazing. Sweat dripped down all over me and I could feel the weight of all these men everywhere. I thought, if this isn't heaven, then I don't want to go there. Jake's cock joined Steve's in covering my chest in precum. Both were rock hard and now I could feel another mouth join Troy's on my cock. I could feel myself nearing the edge, but wasn't sure I wanted this to end so soon. Jake must have been psychic because he pulled out and then grabbed my shoulders and began to pull me from under the mass of bodies. I heard Troy say, "What the.." as my cock pulled out of his mouth and Mario quickly moved from licking my dick to sucking on Troy's. Once we were free of the writhing mass, Jake moved around to my feet, his ridged cock bouncing with every step. My on cock was drooling almost nonstop all over my torso and I could feel my balls just churning with cum. Jake didn't say a word, he just grabbed me by the legs and lifted my ass toward his cock. Soon I was braced against his massive thighs, with my head on the ground look up at him between my wide spread legs. He had a mischievous grin on his face and soon buried that face in my ass. His tongue was magic. I didn't want him to stop. I felt a wet drop on my face and realized that my own cock was staring at me from just inches above my mouth. I stuck out my tongue and almost could reach it. Jake had obviously felt that my ass was ready because he stood back up and I felt the enormous head of his cock press against my hole. He kept up a steady pressure until he pushed past the entrance. The pressure continued until he had more than half of that enormous dick inside me then he pulled back. He pressed my legs further toward my head and now I could feel other hands take hold of my legs. Steve and Brad must have finished with round one and decided to help Jake out. They each had one of my ankles in one hand and their limp but swelling cocks in the other. When they took over the leg holding, I felt Jake press further inside of me and could feel his tool deeper and deeper. I also felt my own cock slap into my face and, almost reflexively licked the head and tongued the slit. I remember being surprised at how large it was and how amazingly sweet my own pre-cum tasted. Jake was now stroking deep and long and I knew I wouldn't last much longer, when I heard Brad say, "Suck it, Geoff, suck your own cock, do it." and I took the head into my mouth. I could feel them pressing down on my legs as even more of my dick entered my mouth. Troy and Mario must have felt left out, because before I get my hands up to stroke my shaft, I felt their hands pulling mine away placing them on their ridge poles, and their mouths go to work on either side of my cock. Jake was now like a jack hammer pounding away at my ass and slamming into my prostate with every stroke. I was in cock paradise. I could feel myself building to explosion, but didn't care. If I drowned in my own cum, at least I'd die happy. Jake was now leaning over my spread and stretched legs and I could feel him grinding his cock inside of me, churning my insides to a new level of pleasure and he lost it. Waves of cum flooded into my ass and that was the end. My on cock swelled in my mouth and I erupted. I must have cum a gallon and it just kept on shooting. I had no choice but to swallow as I couldn't have gotten my dick out of my mouth if I had tried. The explosion seemed to subside some. Troy and Mario were still working the shaft and my balls as I felt Jake pull out and move around to the side where Steve was holding my leg. Steve immediately replaced Jake at my ass and I soon realized that this was far from over. Steve's big clublike uncut cock was soon ramming into me, well lubed by Jake's load. Steve was like a wild man with his long hair flying everywhere and his hips thrusting that monster cock into me. He didn't last long and was soon adding his load to Jake's. His orgasm triggered my balls to let loose with another load which immediately went from my cock to my mouth to my stomach. I was beginning to feel dizzy and my vision was beginning to blur when felt Brad move for his turn at my pulverized ass. He had barely slammed into me when his cock swelled and he exploded. For once my cock didn't immediately follow suit and I though I was nearly drained. Wrong. Then instead of one of the other guys taking Brad's place at my well open hole, Brad stayed and begin working it with his hand. 'Oh, god no, I thought, he's going to fist me again.' and he did. His arm was soon buried to the elbow. The pain was exquisite and not nearly as bad as the first time. I could feel my balls drawing up again for another load and he started rubbing his knuckles against my prostate. I slammed another load down my throat and as he withdrew his hand some of my cum actually shot out of my nose as I was trying to breathe. Troy came to my rescue, I thought, and pulled my cock out of my mouth. After a few breaths, however, he had the guys lift my legs and put it back before I could say a word. I tried to push the guys off of me, but I was just too out of it. I barely noticed when Troy replaced Brad at my ass and Brad's mouth replaced Troy's at my cock. I did see Brad kiss Mario rather passionately, but then they both returned to working my cock and balls just as Troy pressed his massive black pole in my very used and abused hole. I couldn't believe how incredible it felt having him in me. I was quickly moving from a conscious state to something else. Pure pleasure might describe it, but it's really hard to put into words. He and I shot in unison and I was more than stuffed with my own cum. As Troy pulled out of me I looked up a Mario, the last who had not fucked me. Just as I did, I blinked my eyes and when I opened them Mario's face had been replaced with Troy's handsome mug. I felt Mario at my ass but he wasn't moving to fuck me he was sucking and licking and rimming and moaning. Evidently he was cleaning my love canal of at least some of the previous loads. Just as he moved to fill it with his own huge cock, I felt a deep burning inside of me. I was as if someone had lit a fire in my chest and it was spreading. Mario rammed into me and I barely felt it. I could feel him, and yet not feel him. It only took a few minutes for him to cum and once again fill my ass. Then the burning feeling moved from my chest to my balls. They felt like they would explode with the fire. I could feel myself drinking yet another load and I couldn't stop myself as my body went completely ridged. My legs ripped out of the guys hands and, unfortunately, slammed into an unsuspecting Mario who was slammed back against a wall and collapsed. The last thing I saw was Troy running to Mario and then I passed out. Everything was blank. I could feel my body, but nothing else. The fire had spread and later Jake told me I was hot to the touch. So hot that they couldn't move me. My body was racked by convulsions that came with such force that when I slammed my fists into the mat the concrete floor below cracked and the whole house shook. The images I could see in my mind were explosions. I didn't know but I had been screaming. Jake said that it was even blood curdling, from the depths of my soul screaming. Slowly it passed and I felt my whole body go completely limp and that's when Jake said he saw my body change. It didn't grow, but it did change. I became more ripped than an anatomy chart and looked so powerful. He said that I looked like some invincible statue, totally motionless on the floor. Completely covered in sweat and cum. Cum ran out of my ass all over the mat and was quickly cleaned up by a very worried Brad. As I started to come around, I realized that this must have been what they had felt after sucking down my loads. Jake had an awesome look of concern on his face when I woke from my stupor. Brad was still cleaning up cum, and Troy was still checking on Mario. When I tried to move to sit up I couldn't move. It was as if something was holding me to the floor. Jake quickly grabbed a bottle of the supplements and offered me a drink. I drank hungrily after the first bottle and lost count somewhere after the fifth. I must have put away a case of the stuff. I guess that's what my body needed because once I had finished it I was able to move. Troy said that Mario was ok, just had the wind knocked out of him. Then looking at me said that he couldn't' believe how incredible I looked. The others were also commenting. Jake helped me stand and I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw. I was still 8'+ but had gained more size while evidently trimming all body fat. There wasn't any. I was ripped to the bone and my cock was hard as a 30" steel rod. Brad soon took care of that and started sucking for all he was worth. Wrapping his lips around the huge glans and tonguing the underside it felt amazing. I almost immediately shot off again and this time, I couldn't stop. I just kept cumming and cumming. Brad sucked down as much as he could and then each took this fountain of cum in turn. Each was able to drink their fill. There seemed to be an endless supply and spasm after spasm racked my whole body and they just kept drinking. Even Mario took a turn, and then they started all over again and still I kept on. Shooting to the ceiling between each of them. I finally stopped. I was actually an incredible feeling to be so spent. So satisfied. I must have immediately passed out and evidently was soon followed by the others in one sweaty, cum covered mass of incredible men. The Journal by Braun1 Part 13