Barboy

[cozman]

Tonight I had some time before an appointment so I stopped at a sports bar to get their Thursday special of crab legs. I sat at one of those high tables that circled the bar. Sitting at the bar I noticed this younger guy with big arms. Very big arms, actually, stretching the sleeves of his light blue t-shirt. He had a tattoo on his right arm and no matter what he did, his arms would flex into the most incredible mound of big, pure muscle. It was incredible to watch! He had dark hair cut very short like a crew-cut. At first I didn't consider him very good-looking facially; thinking he looked maybe like a young Ernest Borgnine (yuck!). But the more I watched him I realized he was very good-looking but in a more masculine, tough-guy, kind of way. I know he could have crushed me in his huge hands without any effort at all and that, too, is what changed my mind on his looks.

I began to realize why his arms were constantly flexing . . . he was impressing the girl to his right with his awesome musculature. He was there with a buddy who was nothing at all to look at and who was sitting on his left. My guess is they came in together but now muscleboy was hitting on this very pretty and very petite girl. They were engaged in various conversations and he must have been telling her how he hoisted barbells 'cause he did a double-bicep flex while imitating how he lifts them up and down. He was giving a full fucking flex too! His biceps were fucking massive as were his shoulders and neck and chest. Then he would casually lean back a little and expand his chest to where I thought the shirt was going to tear! At one point she must've been asking about his abs 'cause he heaved his chest and then rubbed his hard-ass stomach. It was also cool because he was so big and she was so tiny. His forearms were huge hams and his wrists were bigger than the girl's upper arms. I could tell that she was hot for him and he knew it too because the flexing NEVER stopped! It went on for an hour-and-a-half!!! I was in heaven!! Whatta show!

I was afraid that the huge muscle jock would catch me staring at him and decide to impress his new babe with a "this is how a real man takes care of little skinny queers" demonstration so I left to make my appointment. I'm going to go again next Thursday with the hopes of another great show.

[hulkoutlvr]

Damn, cozman, you just caused me to sprout morning wood!

[Mdlftr]

Originally Posted by cozman

Tonight I had some time before an appointment so I stopped at a sports bar to get their Thursday special of crab legs. I sat at one of those high tables that circled the bar. Sitting at the bar I noticed this younger guy with big arms. Very big arms, actually, stretching the sleeves of his light blue t-shirt. He had a tattoo on his right arm and no matter what he did, his arms would flex into the most incredible mound of big, pure muscle. It was incredible to watch! He had dark hair cut very short like a crew-cut. At first I didn't consider him very good-looking facially; thinking he looked maybe like a young Ernest Borgnine (yuck!). But the more I watched him I realized he was very good-looking but in a more masculine, tough-guy, kind of way. I know he could have crushed me in his huge hands without any effort at all and that, too, is what changed my mind on his looks.

I began to realize why his arms were constantly flexing . . . he was impressing the girl to his right with his awesome musculature. He was there with a buddy who was nothing at all to look at and who was sitting on his left. My guess is they came in together but now muscleboy was hitting on this very pretty and very petite girl. They were engaged in various conversations and he must have been telling her how he hoisted barbells 'cause he did a double-bicep flex while imitating how he lifts them up and down. He was giving a full fucking flex too! His biceps were fucking massive as were his shoulders and neck and chest. Then he would casually lean back a little and expand his chest to where I thought the shirt was going to tear! At one point she must've been asking about his abs 'cause he heaved his chest and then rubbed his hard-ass stomach. It was also cool because he was so big and she was so tiny. His forearms were huge hams and his wrists were bigger than the girl's upper arms. I could tell that she was hot for him and he knew it too because the flexing NEVER stopped! It went on for an hour-and-a-half!!! I was in heaven!! Whatta show!

I was afraid that the huge muscle jock would catch me staring at him and decide to impress his new babe with a "this is how a real man takes care of little skinny queers" demonstration so I left to make my appointment. I'm going to go again next Thursday with the hopes of another great show.

So I gotta know: what happened with him and the girl? Did they leave together? Did they get "in contact"?
MAIN POINT: Did all this male posturing,strutting and flexing achieve his objective of attracting a female?

Or did she go home and "rearrange her sox drawer"? Or bathe her cat?



P.S. Cause otherwise you gotta say there were a LOT of unfulfilled expectations in this little encounter -- unless a date with "Mary Palm and her 5 daughters" was good enough!

Just scientific curiousity --- honestly!

[cozman]

Mdlftr, I don't know what happened with them. I left before they did.

[Mdlftr]

Originally Posted by cozman

Mdlftr, I don't know what happened with them. I left before they did.

Bummer. You could ask around next week when you return to the bar...?

[I<3Muscles]

Sounds hot as fuck! Wish I was there...

[MuscleHintz]

Originally Posted by Mdlftr

Bummer. You could ask around next week when you return to the bar...?

Please do this!

Sounds like a really hot encounter you got there, cozman.

OMG! I can understand how difficult it would be for you because am going through the similar kind of phase. But you story has really inspired me.