Jonathan's Journey (Part 12)

[arpeejay]

By Richard Jasper

Part 11: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17273

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05.31.09

Probably safe to say that having me and Todd show up for graduation last night created something of a sensation!

We had to special order the gowns, of course. It's not like we're really outside the bounds of normal in terms of height (6'4 and 6'8, respectively) but how many valedictorians (that would be Todd) weigh 500 lbs. of solid muscle? For that matter, how many salutatorians (that would be me!) weigh half again that much?

Yep, that's right.

6'8" tall, 750 lbs. of solid muscle. I'm exactly a foot taller than I was four years ago when I turned 14 -- and I weigh six times as much as I did then!

The Guinness people came and measured me last week. Someone got the bright idea that I ought to be in the book!

Biceps (cold but flexed): 60 inches
Neck: 60 inches
Chest: 150 inches
Waist: 60 inches
Quads: 80 inches
Calves: 60 inches

And, yes, my shoulders are, in fact, 80 inches across. It's not an illusion, I'm exactly as wide as I am tall!

I talked about, well, whatever it is salutatorians talk about. My guess is that it's the first time in high school history that everyone, including the teachers, the grandparents, and the kid brothers and sisters, hung on every word.

Probably the first time in history, for that matter, that a salutatorian's speech was regularly punctuated with screams of "Show it!" and "Take it off!" For the record, no matter what anyone says, I did NOT take it off!

OK, well, that's probably just a quibble as far as some people are concerned because at the end I did pull one of the sleeves back to give 'em a biceps flex.

The intake of breath in the auditorium was audible, then it was pandemonium.

Principal Harkness looked dizzy when she handed me my diploma and Todd gave me the look of death.

"Thanks a lot, hot shot!" he snarled as I took my seat next to him. "No way I'm gonna top that!"

It took at least ten minutes for them to settle down, and then Todd talked. Unlike those of most valedictorians, his speech had them hanging on every word. He talked about, well, a lot of stuff. School and the future and making your dreams come true and being gay and being in love and a whole lot of stuff. And then there he was thanking me, Jonathan Laurence Harris, for making his dreams come true!

I was bawling like a baby by that point, as was half the audience, and then he came and kissed me, long, deep, passionate, right there in front of everyone, and everyone went crazy and started chanting.

Jonathan!

Todd!

Jonathan!

Todd!

In counterpoint.

When we let go, Todd looked at me with an evil grin, and quirked his eyebrow to say:

You wanna?

Hell yeah, I nodded back.

And then (not during the speeches!) we pulled off our robes!

Neither of us was wearing anything but a poser underneath and we gave them a pose down!

You thought there was pandemonium before?

HA!

They nearly had to call the cops! I'm not sure who they would have arrested, us or all the people, young and old, male and female, who were acting like they were having orgasms or something. (And, no, the entire football team did not pull out their dicks and start yanking, that's another rumor that needs to be quashed. They didn't do that until after the ceremony, when they surrounded us in the parking lot!)

You know how tricky it is to get a 20 inch dick in a posing strap? Believe me, it's tricky!

Todd and I had a fine time when we got home!

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06.02.09

Oh, wow!

Dave showed up for my birthday!

I was so happy to see him I sorta kinda forgot myself and wrapped him up in a big bear hug and was close to squeezing before Todd yelled at me. Then I dropped Dave back down to the floor and just shook his hand for a long time!

Funny to see him so short, looking up at me like that. He's what, like 6 ft, or something? I remember when he seemed so tall! Well, for that matter, I remember when he seemed so huge! Not that he's little, mind you. He's up to 350 lbs. of solid muscle, pretty damned huge and hot for 45. (Actually, Todd tells me Dave is totally fucking huge and hot for any age; I guess my perspective is a little warped!)

Half the town was there for my birthday, including the mayor and the president of the Chamber of Commerce, but eventually I gave Todd a glance and he nodded. I beckoned Dave to follow and we sat down in Mom's office, the same place where, uh, how do I talk about that now?

"Why did you leave?" I asked.

He looked uncomfortable with the question but I just stared at him. Damn, he really is a fucking handsome man!

"Jon, I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings," he said, finally.

I nodded.

"Damn right you did."

He sighed.

"But you gotta think about it from my point of view, OK? I'd just had sex with my best friend's 14 year old son! I was totally beside myself."

I looked down at the ground.

"Were you afraid I was gonna, like, ya know, turn you in or out you or something?"

He stood up and put his hand on my gigantic shoulder. Even standing he was only a little bit taller than I was sitting down.

"Not for a minute," he said. "That's why I knew I had to leave. I knew there was nothing you wouldn't do for me..."

"Or to you," I muttered, and he laughed.

"Yeah, that, too," he admitted. "And that just would not have been fair."

I nodded.

"OK," I said. "I can deal with that. But..."

He looked me in the eye.

"But...?"

I grinned.

"Can we take up where we left off?"

Dave laughed so hard I thought he was gonna herniate himself, so much so that he didn't even hear the knock on the door, which was Todd's signal that he was coming in.

"I guess it went OK, huh?" Todd asked.

My lascivious expression was all the confirmation he needed.

"Oh, goody!" he exclaimed.

We were good boys, of course, and waited until after everyone left.

It was probably just as well that I had fucked Dave first, otherwise I might have been tempted, and there's just no way that would have worked. As it was, he made a valiant attempt to plug my hole with his little 9-incher but considering the boulderish mass of my glutes I hate to say it but he barely reached my rosebud.

I don't think he minded much.

We traded things around and I loomed over him, blotting out the sky, as he kept saying, while Todd did the pounding. God that felt good, having Todd on top of me and Dave under me! My only real concern was that it would feel so good my arms would give out from general happiness and then, SPLAT, Dave would be crushed under 1250 lbs. of man muscle!

He seemed to be thinking the same thing, I could see it in his eyes, only in his case, it was clear he LIKED the idea, which just got me that much more excited.

When I came...

Well, it was a good thing he had that giant walk-in wet area installed where the weight set used to be!

Frankly, I can't think of a better way to have spent my 18th birthday!

Can you?

[There will be an Epilogue!]

Epilogue: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17285

[philat99]

Wonderful, humungous growth. Too bad, having been Jon's inspiration, that Dave couldn't have grown enough to really penetrate his rosebud!!! Oh, well! You've woven quite an enjoyable yarn - AGAIN!!!
Mike

[Mad Dog]

HOT!!! Mooooorrrrrre~

[GTlifter]

Awesome!! Just fucking awesome!

[chocomus]

this was such a nice story... i'm sad that it ends, but I guess that's how it should be