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Serial Muscle (Part 1) By Richard Jasper DISCLAIMER: This story isn't my usual sort of fare. It includes non-consensual sex and murder. Truth and justice will prevail in the end, of course, but don't count on it right away! Ben kept giving the big guy the eye and eventually the big guy noticed. Much to Ben's surprise, he sauntered over! "Speer," the big man said, sticking out his hand. Ben took it and felt like a little kid, his muscular, athletic hand dwarfed by that of the bigger man. "Fish?" Ben asked. "Chucker?" A faint smile appeared on the big man's face. "No, not Spear," he said. "Shpeer. It's German, you know." Ah, thought Ben. That would explain the blond good looks. Ben was extremely handsome himself in a late-30s Abercrombie & Fitch fitness sort of way. At 5'10 and 160 lbs., he reveled in the fact that his waist was still on 29 inches (and that most people guessed his age as mid 20s!) Speer, though, was stunning. At least 6'2 and easily 300 lbs. of solid muscle. He looked like he was made of granite. "I'm Ben and..." "You are a very handsome man, Ben," Speer said. "You have that Black Irish look." Ben blushed. "Yeah," he said. "You got that right. It's Ben Costello, by the way." Speer placed his massive paw on Ben's athletic thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze. "And you're fucking huge," Ben said. "You look like some Nordic Viking god." The frown that swept across Speer's face was nearly imperceptible and quickly replaced by a radiant smile. "You like big men like me, Ben?" Ben nodded slowly. Truth to tell, he was totally smitten with big muscle men, they just never seemed to be interested. Too often he'd been told that he was too pretty and somehow therefore not manly enough. "You know it, Big Guy," Ben said, going for that jock vibe. "I take good care of my body. I'm always mega impressed by someone who can get huge..." Speer rotated his forearm, which looked about as big as Ben's thigh, and totally ripped to shreds. "Jesus," Ben gasped. Speer put a big finger on Ben's chin and closed the smaller man's mouth with a sharp click. "Perhaps you'd like to join me at my hotel? I came in a cab..." Ben stood up quickly and pointed toward the door. "It's OK," he said. "I drove." In the parking lot, Speer nodded approvingly at Ben's Porsche convertible. "Handsome car for a handsome man," he observed. In Speer's room Ben was totally flabbergasted by the big man's body. It was like granite. Alabaster white, no hair, pale pink nipples, and a dick that was a good 8 inches soft. "Damn, boy," Ben said. "How much bigger does that thing get?" Speer smiled. "How much bigger do you want it to get?" Ben shook his head. "Doesn't matter," he said. "I'm all top. Isn't it obvious?" Speer chuckled. "Oh, yes," it's obvious. "Now suck this big tool, punk." Ben gulped but he dove on it. When Ben came up for air, Speer pulled Ben's head to his mouth and began kissing him passionately, deeply, enough to take Ben's breath away. Speer gently eased Ben down on the bed, then covered Ben's small, strong body with his own. Ben felt Speer's big dick begin to probe his manhole. He started to shake his head, to tell Speer know, but Speer wouldn't stop kissing him. Ben's eyes began to bulge when he realized that Speer had no intention of ascertaining Ben's connsent, that Speer's ever lengthening rod was going to puncture his sphincter. It did so and Ben's gasp of pain was consumed by Speer's kiss, as was his shriek of pain when it became clear that Speer was going all the way to the hilt, and that the hilt was increasingly far away! In intense agony, Ben looked down to see his abs distended as a grapefruit sized bulge -- the head of Speer's cock -- was muscling up towards Ben's sternum. I'm being raped to death! It was Ben's last thought. * * * "Detective, we have an ID on the victim." Hank Fairly looked at the young police officer. "Let me guess," Fairly said. "His name is Max Speer?" The police officer gave Fairly an inquisitive glance. "How did you know?" Fairly shook his head. "Max Speer vanished from Spokane a month ago," Fairly said. "The same night Bruce Harper was raped to death in a hotel room very similar to this one." The young officer arched an eyebrow. "Suicide?" he asked. Fairly shook his head. "Not that," Fairly said. "Although I couldn't tell you what -- not yet. Something very odd, regardless." * * * By noon Ben Costello, as the Big Man now called himself, was south of Eugene and fulling expecting to hit San Francisco by nightfall. The cobalt blue Porsche glistened in the sun, the feeling of power echoing the strength in the 300 lb. giant's hands. Costello -- the name was becoming second nature now -- felt his organ stir. In an hour or so he would need to stop and let it out, some place quiet and private -- and solitary. "No need for companionship," Costello thought. "Not right now." [To be continued...] Part 2: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=17315 Last edited by arpeejay; October 12th, 2009 at 10:11 AM. |
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Ooh! Dark! Can't wait to see where you take this one! |
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Whoa this is good. |
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Wow...you REALLY grab the attention with a relatively short chapter. Looking forward to the dark side! |
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Awesome beginning! Can't wait to see what "Costello" has in store for us next. |
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woah, really interesting!!!! __________________ The Internet is for PORN! -Trekkie- http://chocomus.deviantart.com/ http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/chocomus/ |
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Reminds me of a Criminal Minds episode where a gay serial killer takes on the identities of his victims. No muscle in that one, though! |
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