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Jonathan's Journey (Part 6) By Richard Jasper Previous chapter (with links): http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17219 * * * 01.12.06 I'm feeling very confused -- Stan dumped me! He came over the night after all those little accidents happened and we did what we always do, got it on hot and heavy at first... And then he stopped. He was on top of me, his big strong hands resting on my shoulders, while bouncing up and down on my big thick cock. "Oh," he said. "Oh?" He rolled off of me. "You've got the hots for him, don't you?" I blushed. "Got, uh, the hots?!" I stammered. "For who?" Stan looked at me. "Your little dweeb boyfriend," he said, bitterly. I shook my head. "Todd is NOT my boyfriend," I protested. "He's like my brother, for heaven's sake. I mean, shit, I've known him since we were in 5th grade!" Stan started getting dressed. "It's OK, Jon," he said. "I've seen the way you look at him. He's really hot for such a little guy." I sat up. "Stan, what's the deal?" I asked, somewhat desperately. "What's going on? It's not about...?" He glanced over his shoulder at me. "The kiss?" he asked. "Yeah, you could say it's about that. I'm not going to compete with him." I tried to keep my jaw from hitting the floor (I'm not sure I succeeded!) "Competing? With Todd? Are you crazy? And the kiss, that was his idea, not mine!" Stan slipped on his shoes and pulled on his jacket. "The thing you need to realize..." I interrupted him. "I realize that you're a totally fucking drop dead gorgeous major strong as shit muscle hunk, isn't that enough?" He shook his head. "No, actually, it isn't," Stan said. "It's gotta be about me, dammit, all the time." He walked out and hasn't been back. Oh, yeah, and: 242 lbs. this morning. * * * 01.19.06 Well, that was unexpected. Not Stan, that is. Well, HE was unexpected, too, I guess, it's just... Hmm, OK, let me try to get my thoughts together. Stan dumped me, that was unexpected. Yesterday Todd came over, first time (now that I think about it) since last summer. It was like old times -- we played some chess, we watched a movie... And it wasn't like old times: He hung out while I lifted. He got really boned when he realized that I was curling -- for reps (lots of reps) -- a lot more than he weighed. He fucked me. Wow! That was nice! He's got a nice dick, not as big as Stan's but just as pretty, and it felt way good bumping my happy spot. I offered to return the favor but... "Are you fucking kidding me?" was his response. "I could take a baseball bat better than I could that thing," he added. "The only thing I could do with something like that is put it over my shoulder and burp it!" I felt kinda disappointed. And then he showed me I had no reason to be. 246 lbs. today. 03.01.06 It's been awhile but life's been really busy. School, lifting, fucking. Setting up the first Gay-Straight Alliance in the history of our school. That was Todd's idea, naturally. And growing, of course. Mom and Dad finally noticed, I guess. Well, OK, they noticed all along, but when I hit 250 (about a week after Todd fucked me the first time) they sat me down for one of those talks, ya know? The we're very concerned sort of talk. "Son," Dad said, "it's just not normal for a kid your age to double in size between the ages of 14 and 15." (And, yeah, "son" is always an indication that it's a serious talk.) "Your dad is right, Jonathan," Mom added. (And, yeah, when she calls me Jonathan instead of Jon, that's another sign!) "We want you to go see an endocrinologist." So I went. Guess what? I'm fine. Dr. Parikh told 'em: "Jon is exceptionally healthy, Mr. and Mrs. Harris. His growth is outstanding but it isn't really outside the range of normal and he has suffered no ill effects. Far from it!" So that was that. "Did you tell the doc about this?" Todd asked, thwacking the Bazooka (as he calls it) against my rock hard eight pack abs. "What about it?" He looked at me. "How big was it last summer?" I thought back. "In August I think it was 9 x 6 1/2," I answered. He pulled the tape measure out of the drawer. I was hard instantly, of course, but I refused to look. His expression was, well, I don't know. Eerie. Like a vampire looking at a particularly juicy virgin? "10 3/4 x 8, doofus." I blinked. "Damn," I said. "I guess that's big, huh?" Todd pinched my left nipple -- hard! Naturally I started leaking! "Most porn stars would kill to have a dick this big," he pointed out. THROB "For that matter, it ought to be registered as a deadly weapon," Todd observed. "You could kill someone with that thing." I grimaced. "That's an icky thought," I muttered. He put his mouth on my right nipple and jammed his eight inch juicy cock up my ass. Ooomph! "Is that why you're harder than you've ever been?" I didn't get a lot of sleep that night. They say you need a lot of sleep if you want to grow. Somehow that doesn't seem to apply! This morning: 262 lbs. [I'm certainly enjoying writing this one! Nice to know there's a Muscle Boy out there who's enjoying reading it! :-)] Part 7: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17234 Last edited by arpeejay; October 3rd, 2009 at 05:22 PM. |
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Very nice. Go Jon! |
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I'm really glad you're enjoying writing this story, because I sure am enjoying reading it! I can't wait to see what you have in store for the next chapter. *daydreams* __________________ Donnie My Blog: Donnie's Diversions My MSN Space with pics & workout blog Jacksonville, Onslow County, NC, USA I'm reminded of the immortal last words of Socrates who said, "I Drank What?!" |
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we all enjoy this story (I guess there are people even more lazy than me for not commenting) __________________ The Internet is for PORN! -Trekkie- http://chocomus.deviantart.com/ http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/chocomus/ |
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I finally caught up with your Jonathan saga. I'm particularly happy that the insatiable urge to write overcame your imagined need to vacation from writing. I had hoped that wild idea would be put to rest. You really write well and keep the reader's interest throughout. Keep up the great work! Mike __________________ --It is not the strongest of the species that survives, nor the most intelligent that survives. It is the one that is the most adaptable to change. Charles Darwin |
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I'm loving this story. It moves quickly in a very good way (I can never seem to have that happen when I write) and I love how he seems to get bigger and bigger with every entry. I keep thinking: How big can he get? Question: I noticed this has been taking place in 2005, early 2006 so far. Does that mean we'll see him grow through the present? At the rate he's growing, he's gonna be freaky before he even reaches sophomore year! |
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Glad you like the story -- I'm enjoying writing it! xoxo Richard |
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As mentioned before Richard, there are quite a number of people who are enjoying reading the story too.... Neil __________________ ..... Lover of all things musclegrowth |
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a little guy who appreciates a big guy who appreciates little guys Finally, Loving a big guy story with a partner who is lean & not expected to grow. __________________ worshipper, 5'8 |
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I normally like first person narratives if they're well done, and this one is great. Really enjoying this series. |
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Well, like every single one of your stories, this one is great. Thank you. |
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Thanks for the kind words, fellas! Glad you're enjoying the series -- I'm certainly having fun writing it! xoxo Richard |
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