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Subject: IRON TEMPLE MUSCLE SLUT: CHAPTER 3 Hey Guys, Thanks for your emails letting me know how much you like Chapters 1 and 2. Here’s Chapter 3. And remember, Nifty depends on donations, so if you enjoy reading hot porn stories as much as I do, please donate fty/donate.html ********************************************************* IRON TEMPLE MUSCLE SLUT – CHAPTER 3 At the end of Chapter 2, Dom Rucci and his best friend, Kurt Leeds fucked Dom’s teenage son, Dave. Beginning his journey to becoming a true muscle slut. ***************************** I awoke the next morning to the sound of my dad’s truck roaring to life beneath me… A few years back my parents decided to convert the space over our detached garage to be my bedroom. It was a sweet deal since it afforded us all more privacy, which, as a horned up 18 year old who always slept naked, I certainly took advantage of…and I know my parents did as well! I can’t tell you how many nights I’d come home and be walking up the steps to my room only to hear the sounds of my beast of a dad grunting in pleasure and my babe of a mom moaning like a horny slut wafting from inside the house… As I heard Dad backing down the driveway, I remembered him saying something about joining Mom for the last few days of her fitness convention down in San Diego. That meant I’d have a long weekend all by myself. I guess I had forgotten to close the curtains before falling face first into bed last night and now my room was getting really hot. As the late morning sun beat down on me I could feel my naked body starting to sweat. I dragged my face from my pillow and was suddenly hit by a heady mixture of MANSTINK and remembered I hadn’t even showered after getting home last night. As I breathed in deep (FUCK I stank so good!) beads of sweat gathered at the crest of my hairless bubble butt before trickling down into the deep valley between my hefty cheeks, pooling on the tender skin of my swollen asshole. The sensation was enough to begin clearing away the fog of sleep and my mind suddenly flooded with memories from the night before…??The sweaty basement of Iron Temple Gym…Kurt sucking on my asshole until I had a set of puffy pussy lips. His thick hairy tool fucking me over and over…getting me ready for Dad’s even bigger cock to stretch me to my limit…Me eating Kurt’s hairy shit box as my dad squeezed my big nut sack, making me shoot my giant loads all over the three of us…My dad breeding my sloppy man cunt and pumping me full of his alpha jizz… Even though I really needed to take a good long morning piss, my cock was rock hard and I figured I could hold it in a while. So I started grinding my crotch against my mattress and reached back to play with my asshole. The puffy lips were still there…if not as swollen as they had been last night. As I rubbed on them, my sweat mixed with the dried up cum making things nice and slick. It felt so good rubbing şişli travesti on my tender pussy lips that I couldn’t resist and dipped three fingers deep inside my warm fuck hole. “Mmmmmffffffuck” I groaned into my pillow. I arched my lower back, sticking my beefy muscle butt up in the air and focused on relaxing my ass walls as I pushed through my pelvic floor just as I had last night. Soon, the warm soft insides of my muscle cunt opened and my fingers probed deeper. I pushed again and I felt the slimy cocktail of both my Dad’s and Kurt’s cum bubbling up from within. I smeared the cum across my pussy lips and used my fingers to really massage the puffy folds – pulling and squeezing them until they were nearing their size from when Kurt and my Dad went to town on them. Then I plunged my hand back inside. “UNFFFFUUUUUCK YESSS.” I moaned loudly. I started lightly punching my three fingers in and out of my sloppy hole. SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH Pushing deeper each time. SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH Wishing it was either Kurt’s 10 inch coke can cock or my dad’s foot long monster…or both. SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH My hand was really getting coated with the spent cum I’d held in my bowels all night. I couldn’t help but bring my fingers to my face and inhale. The aroma was intense. Like all the delicious smells from the Iron Temple basement distilled and concentrated. I greedily sucked down the ass cum…savoring the sharp, sweet flavors. “Mmmmmmfffffffff” As I licked my slimy hand clean and could feel the raw testosterone coursing through me… And even though the pressure in my bladder from the morning piss I needed to take was getting harder and harder to ignore, it felt too good working my muscle pussy…so shoved my hand back inside my gaping hole. This time I arched my back even more and was able to find the right position to almost reach my prostate. I could feel that deep itch again and I wanted to scratch it. As I shoved my fingers deeper and deeper, my big nuts started to pull up towards the base of my cock as they went into overdrive to produce another giant load of cum. SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH “Unnnggghhhffffuuuck yeahhhhh” SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH “Nnnnggggggggfffffffffuuuuuuuck dadddyyyyyy” SLOSH – SLOSH – SLOSH “Fuck this muscle pussy so fucking DEEEEEEP!” I wanted to shoot then and there but knew if I did, I’d also spray about a gallon of piss all over my bed and didn’t want to have to deal with cleaning that all up. It took every ounce of will power I had but I finally pulled my hand from my ass and hopped off my bed. Even more thick cum coated my fingers and I sucked them clean as I padded towards my bathroom. Another burst of testosterone fueled sexual energy coursed through me and my already hard cock became even more rigid, standing straight up against my hairless 8 pack. I knew I’d never be able to aim into my toilet with my dick like this so I pulled open the glass beylikdüzü travesti door to my shower stall and stepped inside just as my cock erupted with a torrent of steaming hot piss that caught me straight in the face! “Fuuuuuuuuuuckkk!” I groaned from the pleasure of the release as my abs contracted and my asshole pulsed open. Not caring in the slightest that I was hosing myself down with my own pungent golden juice. My stream showed no sign of slowing down so I grabbed my cock and aimed it so the stream went right in my gaping mouth. I let the hot liquid fill up a large mouthful before swallowing it down. FUCK. It tasted good. How had I never thought to do this before? I aimed my cock again and rewarded myself with another hot mouthful which I swished around before swallowing. As I continued hosing down my ripped hairless body, the shower stall filled with the stench of my own piss, B.O., and cum, mixed with that of Kurt and my Dad. My stream finally started to slow but I was still able to get one more tangy mouthful to savor. “MMMFFFFFUCK!” The taste mixed with the rank stench of man sex made my eyes roll back in my head and suddenly another even more powerful wave of testosterone fueled pleasure ripped through me from my head down to my pulsing asshole. “UUUUHHHHHNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG!!! SHHHIIIIIIITTT!” My muscle pussy flared open and stayed gaping as a mind bending orgasm rocked my body. “OHHFFFUUCKK FFFUUUUUUCKKK!” My anus contracted for a moment before my abs instinctively flexed and the fuck hole bloomed wider than ever. “EEEENNGGGHHHHHFFFFFF!!!!!” I felt like I was taking the biggest dump of my life that just wouldn’t stop coming. I quickly moved my hand back to my sloppy pussy and caught another generous glob of cum cocktail which I happily sucked down. “HOOOOOOOOOFFFFFUUUUUCK YEAHHHH!” My voice boomed inside the glass and tile shower stall as my asshole violently pulsed over and over. UNNNNNNNGGGGGGGFFFFFFFFFFF” I bellowed from the deepest parts of me. Eventually the delicious sensation subsided and I caught my breath. I couldn’t believe it…I had just given myself several full on assgasms in a row! I mean, I’d always been a horny fucker with a raging libido, but this was crazy. And what was even crazier was that I hadn’t even touched my cock, nor had I even cum!! My nuts definitely ached for release and I could see that my sack was clearly extra swollen. I considered emptying them right then and there but it was getting late and I was fucking hungry. I turned on the shower and quickly rinsed myself clean. I squirt some body wash into my hand but after a moment decided against it and washed it off. I wanted to work on developing my own natural musk like Dad and Kurt and didn’t want any soapy scent covering it up. After hosing off the dried cum and fresh piss, I turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. Looking at myself in my bathroom mirror istanbul travesti I couldn’t help but grin. FUCK – I looked good. I had been pushing myself in the gym ever since graduation and knew my work had been paying off. Even still, this morning I couldn’t help but notice how every inch of me just seemed extra…pumped. Maybe Dad and Kurt were right about what all that testosterone in their cum would do for me… My 50 inch chest was meaty, symmetrical, and crisscrossed with bulging veins. My abs were were shredded. My 28 inch legs looked like they could crush someone. And my juicy bubble butt seemed to defy gravity. My 19 inch arms looked as swollen as I’d ever seen them and I hit a quick front double bicep. Turning my head I closed my eyes and inhaled the stench emanating from my pit. This was 100% my own scent and I couldn’t get enough of it. “Mmmmmmmmmmm fuckin rank!” I growled. When I opened my eyes, I noticed something I’d never seen before. There, in the muscled crevasse of my left pit, I could see a crop of dark hair! I checked my right pit and…it was hairy too! I couldn’t believe it at first. In all my 18 years I had NEVER grown pubes. Every inch of my body had always remained as smooth as a porn star’s pussy. But now, seemingly overnight, I had sprouted a decent thicket of pit hair! Now I was really starting to think Dad and Kurt were on to something. I took another good long sniff of my now hairy pit and instinctively began pawing at my chubbed up cock. Just as I was getting fully hard again, I heard my phone buzz from my bedside table. I considered ignoring it but it buzzed another 3 times in a row. Sighing, I trotted back into my bedroom and grabbed my phone. I got real excited when I saw the texts were from my best friend, Jason Leeds, Kurt’s son. He’d been visiting his mom up in Santa Barbra for the past week and had apparently gotten back. JASON: Dude! I’m home! When am I seeing you? JASON: Thinking about having a pool party tonight. You down? JASON: Got a lot I need to fill you in on. JASON: But I wanna tell you in person… I suddenly got butterflies in my stomach. Dad and Kurt let on that they had both fucked Jason in the Iron Temple basement. And now that they had done the same to me, I had a feeling that our friendship was about to get a lot closer. ME: Bro! I’ve missed you! Totally down for a pool party tonight. Got a lot to fill you in on too. What time should I come over? … JASON: Come over any time! Dad just headed out with Ava and won’t be back until tomorrow night. I’m just here getting some sun by the pool. Got some ice cold beers and a joint with your name on it! I could tell it was gonna be another scorcher today and chilling by the pool with some beer and weed and my best friend seemed like the perfect plan. ME: Fuck yeeeaahhh bro. See you in a few! I tossed the phone down and turned to look myself over in the big floor to ceiling gym mirror I had on the wall across from my bed. Yesterday, I was just a jacked and horny 18 year old. Today I was a fucking muscle slut and I loved it. And right now my mind was good and buzzing about just what sort of fun Jason and I might get up to… TO BE CONTINUED…

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