A Muscle Daddy Built to Order - Vial 2

[Londonboy]

What is it that makes a man a man? I?ve decided there is no magic answer to that question. It?s like that old saying, ?Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.? Well, I also say manliness is in the eye of the beholder. Many people would never say facial hair makes the man, but I was the one beholding Roman?s beautiful full Fu Manchu mustache and, in my opinion, it made him so-fucking manly. I could not believe how stoked I was just from some intense fur around a guy?s mouth, but the sexy addition to the man?s face made my stomach do somersaults and my cock head press up beyond the waistband of my jock. I was very glad that my cotton gym shorts still hid what I knew was a throbbing purple tip to my broad hard dick. The juices running through my body caused me to speak more freely than I had planned.

?Damn, that ?stache is hot, man.?

My unexpected comment made Roman turn a little red but he also broke into a big smile. Seeing the thick hair surrounding such gorgeous white teeth made my knees buckle slightly ? a feeling that was foreign to me. I couldn?t believe my tree-trunk like legs would wobble just because of some guy?s mustache ? but then I remembered that Roman was on his way to becoming my ideal man and realized my reaction was justified. The smaller man just looked up at me with a face full of newly found pride ? the guy was obviously happy with my response. I noticed a stirring in his gym shorts, as well. My impatience got the most of me and I quickly moved into action.

?Well, sir, I?m doing arms today ? so let?s hydrate ourselves and then get going.?

?I brought my own vitamin water today ? just to impress you, Jason.?

?Um, that?s good. Let?s see what you?ve got. Yeah . . . that stuff is all right, but why don?t you let me add some special ingredients to it ? a family secret that will help you grow. It?s helped me a lot.?

?I?ll say.?

It was my turn for my face to shoot a little red. I had no idea why Roman?s praise for my body embarrassed me, since I was certainly used to men complimenting my size and handsomeness, but I quickly figured out it had something to do with the person he was going to become. I was already anticipating the attitude, the body, and the experience that would someday match the testosterone-laden mustache that hung like a horseshoe on his face.

?Are you sure you don?t want it for yourself, Jason??

?No, no, I brought it just for you, Roman. Wait, are you saying I need to get bigger??

?Well, there?s no such thing as too big, is there, Jason??

This time the smaller man?s face turned beet red. It was adorable ? the guy was feeling comfortable enough to say what was on his mind, but then immediately regretted it afterwards. I was busy pouring the vial into his open container of vitamin water and too excited to respond immediately. I was extremely thankful that I had lucked into explaining the old family recipe for growing muscles ? so I could now freely bring each vial to the gym. I smiled at the still red-faced Roman as I handed him the enhanced water. I was distracted for a second because I could not remember what the second vial was supposed to do to the man and I couldn?t make things too obvious by reading what was written on the side of the tube. I simply put the container back in my gym bag and decided to let it do its work naturally. I figured I would know what the vial?s power was pretty quickly anyway. My hard cock danced a little as I watched Roman down the entire bottle of water in a few gulps.

?If this family secret made you look like that, Jason, then I?m not wasting my time sipping the stuff.?

?Well . . . uh . . . no, you shouldn?t. Good for you, Roman. So . . . um . . . how are you feeling??

?Good, Jason, good. To tell you the truth, I?m feeling a little . . . um . . . I don?t know . . . uh, a little energized ? already. Is that possible??

?Well, with that stuff you can never know. Listen, man, if you start to get . . . you know . . . a little, um, turned on . . . like you did the other day, don?t freak out. It?s just the stuff kicking in. There?s no need to leave this place. You can just go into the locker room and take care of things ? okay??

?Okay . . . and as a matter of fact I think I might need to head back there right now. Geez, is this what that secret stuff does to everyone? I?ll be right back.?

?Sure man, take as long as you need to calm down.?

I spoke to Roman as he quickly walked away, but he didn?t hear me. He was focused on one thing and one thing only ? making it to a bathroom stall before he shot a major wad. I could not believe how quickly his body responded to Aunt Hildie?s concoction. I took advantage of being alone and grabbed the vial from my bag ? noting that it had ?mature? written along its side. My heart started racing and my dick twitched with jubilation as I contemplated what was going to happen to my friend in the next few hours. I couldn?t fathom how my aunt?s brew would enhance the already mature daddy-ness of Roman. My anticipation only increased, however, as I tried to focus on doing some curls to pass the time. Because of my distracted thoughts I became sloppy in my form and started swinging my arms a little too wildly. On my third set I heard a familiar voice ? but quickly noted it was somehow different.

?You might want to hold your arms more stable, Jason, to get the best results from those lifts.?

I turned to look at Roman and I was startled by what I saw. His previous gray-flecked hair was now officially daddified ? mostly silver with streaks of black here and there. It was the kind of head that immediately spoke of wisdom and experience. His gorgeous mustache was the same. I looked at my new friend?s face and was amazed by the changes I noticed. His skin seemed more masculine somehow ? it was tighter and a little weather worn. It wasn?t ugly in any way ? as a matter of fact it was a huge turn on. The wrinkles at the corner of his eyes were more prominent and the manly mustache seemed to stand out even more against newly tanned skin. It was the same face of the Roman of a few minutes ago, but it had somehow gained a maturity and ruggedness that didn?t exist before. My heart was beating hard and I found myself staring at the man ? while still unconsciously lifting the weights up and down.

?You?re not getting the maximum benefit from those lifts, Jason. You need to pay more attention to form.?

?Um . . . what? I?m sorry . . . I didn?t hear . . . oh, the lifts . . . yeah, yeah, I know. I just wasn?t paying attention. Here, is this better??

?Yeah, much better. Now squeeze the flex at the top and hold it a little longer. It might be good to twist your wrist a little more, as well. Yeah, that?s it. Look at how those biceps pop when you do the lift correctly.?

I was amazed at how Roman didn?t even notice he was easily giving me advice on lifting ? something he hadn?t known much about a mere thirty minutes ago. Not only had the vial marked ?mature? made him look like an experienced daddy, it had also given him the knowledge and history of one, as well. My dick started throbbing even more from the excitement of how the vials were immediately affecting Roman. It was clear that his brain had merely adapted to his new knowledge as if he had lived this way all of his life. The mature man reached up and pinched his own nipple as he watched me lift. It was a simple move, but it was an action that spoke volumes. My muscled body turned Roman on very much and he didn?t think twice about enhancing how gazing at me affected him. He latched on to his man-nip poking against his shirt and gave himself more pleasure. He just assumed every man in the world would intensify his body?s gratification. I continued to lift, but became distracted by his actions. I began to swing the weights a little wildly again and my friend stepped up behind me.

?Son, you?re not listening to me. Let me guide those big guns of yours.?

As soon as I felt his smaller body press into my back and then his hand reach out and grab my forearm, I was a goner. My body shook like a child shivering in the snow and my cock started to ooze some pre-cum warnings. I could not believe that one word would make my brain turn to goo so quickly, but as soon as he called me ?son? I was teetering on the brink of offering the sweetest and biggest load of my semen to this man. Roman had not spoken in a condescending way ? it wasn?t meant to put me in my place. It was merely a term of endearment ? a way for an older experienced man to put a younger guy at ease. He had no idea how his comment affected me. He didn?t know that he could have asked me to turn around and suck him off right then and there and I would have gladly done it. I was lost in his innate manliness. I inhaled deeply as soon as he touched me and I could have sworn even his aroma had changed to equal his new found maturity ? now a mixture of sweat, intoxicating older man cologne, and something that could only be described as confidence. His hand guided my arm perfectly and I felt my body respond to him like a baby being held lovingly by his father. Roman had his face near mine and the bristles of his mustache scraped against my shoulder as he watched my movements. This caused my dickhead to spit out a few more gobs of pre-cum in adulation of the man. I leaned back a little so I could feel the warm body of Roman pressing into mine. I could sense that the man understood what I was doing ? and his release of a slight chuckle confirmed my hunch.

?It looks like I?m not the only one that needs to step into the locker room, huh, Jason? No need to be shy about it, son. It?s just what happens sometimes when you?re pumping blood into those big muscles of yours ? other things pump up joyfully, as well. The third stall on the right already has some fresh stains all over the wall, so feel free to use that one. I couldn?t control myself earlier and ended up releasing some Pollock-like artwork across the cement. You could just add a load of your spunk to what I started. I bet we could make beautiful artwork together, son.?

The freedom to pinch his own nipple was nothing compared to the new way that Roman thought and talked. His comfortableness with his own body and his own masculinity was so obvious that I became speechless. Aunt Hildie?s concoction had truly given him a maturity that was unfathomable. The man now radiated calmness, understanding, and self-awareness that was so obvious it made him seem light-years ahead of any guy I had ever met. I moved my arm in the way he guided me and I could actually feel a new kind of burning in my biceps. I was a muscle monster compared to Roman, but the new knowledge in the little guy was actually helping me to lift smarter. I knew it would be safer if I excused myself to the back and took care of my raging hard-on, but I didn?t want to leave the invigorating closeness I presently felt with the man. Compared to me Roman was a runt, but he now exuded a maturity that turned him into some kind of master and I felt small and weak next to him. I craved his approval and concentrated on my curls more than I ever had in my entire lifting career. The big man began to purr compliments in my ear.

?Yeah, that?s it big boy ? feel how that lift is making that biceps pulse out even further. You?re making old Roman, here, very proud. I bet if you pumped smarter for a few weeks we could get that gun an inch thicker without any problem. I can tell you like the sound of that ? getting that huge body of yours even bigger. Stick with me, kid, and we?ll make you like a god on Olympus.?

The insane new pump I was attaining with Roman?s guidance along with the stimulation caused by his ?stache brushing against my body and his manly aura flowing over me sent me beyond a point of no return. I simply lost control of myself and exploded in my cotton shorts. My cock started thrusting thick cum as my body shook violently. I, however, did not stop curling the weights. My need to make Roman proud caused me to actually allow the lifting to make my orgasm more intense. I squeezed the lift at the top with so much force that part of the ejaculation was a long constant stream instead of a short projection. It actually felt more like I was peeing instead of cumming, but I knew better ? it was just my response to Roman. I didn?t even need to look down to see that my shorts had become soaked in hot lava-like thick paste. I also didn?t care. I had a feeling the man pressing his body into mine from behind liked how I offered my juice in appreciation of his guidance. The smaller Roman accepted my uncontrollable actions as a given ? and spoke lovingly so I wouldn?t be embarrassed.

?Yeah, that?s a good boy, Jason. Look at all that spunk you pumped out just because you?re excited about growing. Big muscle boys like you just have too much juice bubbling up inside their bodies to prevent these kind of accidents. There?s nothing to be ashamed about, son. You needed to let off some steam because you love your big body so much. Feeling those biceps bulging out harder than before was just too thrilling. The big man?s cock has a mind of its own, doesn?t it? Your shocked those big balls of yours are still churning out some more jism, aren?t you. Hell, son, you?re going to start busting thick wads like this all the time, now that you?ve got an elder coach to take you to the next level. I know tricks that will make your muscles grow and your cock spew in new and exciting ways. It?s such a good thing that you?re still open to learning new things, Jason. Mr. Roman was very proud of you for continuing your curls even as your cock spewed with such force. That?s going to help you to grow big ? using the tension of an orgasm to pump your muscles even harder. Yeah, you?re a very good boy.?

?Thank you, sir.?

I responded in a whisper and with a feeling of obedience equal to a schoolboy in first grade. I felt no shame from my accident or from the fact that my cum was now causing the bench to become sticky and wet. It had been a natural response, just as Roman had said, and I felt safe to accept it as part of my muscle journey. The reassurance from the mature man behind me helped me to go easy on myself, as well. I knew if Roman was okay with something - I was okay with it, too. I started to view his maturity as having been there forever. The shy newbie of an hour ago was almost completely gone from my memory. I had already started to think about the next vial and this was causing my deflated cock to become hard again. Roman took the weights from my hands and I noticed he had to use both of his to carry what I had easily lifted with just one of my big paws.

?I think you might want to get cleaned up, Jason. You?ve worked hard today and I think we got a good pump in those biceps. Why don?t you head home because I think you?re going to be ready to shoot off like a rocket again very soon. The hot blood racing through your growing body is going to need a way to release some pressure again in about ten minutes. It?s just what happens to big guys like you. I don?t want you to be dripping your juice all through the gym when that happens, son. That?s not considerate of the other patrons. I?m going to finish my own work out and then I?ll see you here at the same time tomorrow. Does that sound good??

?Yes sir.?

Roman seemed pleased by my response and he reached up to tousle my hair. This action caused my cock to shoot fully hard and I swear I came close to shooting off again. The fact that the shy insecure Roman no longer existed was still unbelievable. The mature man that stood in front of me was so comfortable with himself that he made me feel secure and somehow more powerful than ever before. I felt an unexplainable respect for Roman that existed in every fiber of my being. The smaller man didn?t demand this from me ? he simply deserved it. I needed to make him notice me, to be proud of me, and to love me. Even though I hadn?t taken any of Aunt Hildie?s magic liquid I knew this was definitely connected to what was in the vials. As Roman changed, so did I. I had absolutely no idea how the remaining vials would impact our relationship, but I suddenly became very impatient. I wanted the muscle daddy of my dreams to be complete. I thought about dumping all the vials into Roman?s water at one time. The mature man clearly didn?t know what I was thinking, but he sensed it was something wrong.

?Go home, boy. You?re going to need some rest before we start ?operation grow Jason.? You?re also going to need to bust a wad soon over the pump you attained in those huge arms. I guarantee it. You don?t realize it now, but you powered those things harder than you have in a long time. As soon as you flex those guns in the mirror your cock is going to be like a fire hose let loose with no husky firemen to hold it down. You?ll probably want to be home for that explosion.?

I simply nodded ? fully aware of everything the knowledgeable older man was saying to me. I did not want to be separated from him for twenty-four hours, but I figured my body needed that time to rejuvenate and prepare for what was to come. I began to look forward to the third vial?s transformation more than life itself.

[GTlifter]

I'm with you man, more than life it's self the third part will make me lose it.

[iluvmassivemusl]

I haven't been this turned on in awhile, great story!!!!

[2bored]

Great! Thanks! This is the most excited I've been about a story in a while.

[philat99]

Another great installment! Thanks! Keep those vials coming!

[msclrough]

Excellent story.
I like how it explores new facets of muscle-kink.

[Lucas88]

VERY hot stuff, Londonboy! You handled the change in personality really well...Jason's change was an interesting surprise.

Only one suggestion...post the list with each chapter .

[Terrylee Long]

This is a great story. You are sure a reminder of the great writings of R. Chris Cooper. The one thing that would help is tell us how big is Jason? You say he is big but it would help our minds to comprehend better if we knew the numbers. The other question is when do we get to read part 3?
I want to thank you for writing for the rest of us that are unable to do so. Remember the one thing THE BIGGER THE BETTER. Thanks again

[cutlerfan]

Loving the story..this part was great! The change in outlook and experience from the vial is great..not too extreme or too unnoticeable!

[iluvbigmen]

Great job, as always; thank you!! I can't wait for VIAL 3 Its time for this sexy mature man turn into Superman Muscle Daddy

[Mdlftr]

Londonboy,
You have a real knack for capturing the psychological aspect of bodybuilding encouragement. The description of the "Daddy-ized" Roman's training tips and encouragement to Jason was incredibly erotic. The idea that someone would be so "into you" that they actively wanted you to get bigger and stronger and more muscular....*shivers*....

It's just....WoW!


Great writing!!

Mdlftr

P.S. My "Roommate" stories are of a similar flavor. Londonboy's stories are much more deeply detailed!

[mutador]

We definitely need vial 3!

[2bored]

Yep. Can't wait for vial 3!

[macmanchad]

This series must continue!!!

[Darmani]

I just wanted to add voice to the approval and enthusiasm for this part, the idea, and this series being written out to conclusion