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the saga continues:
The flex show was amazing as the two muscle men tried to out do the other with each flex. Paul demanded that I measure their bicep...I obliged. Paul flexed as i wrapped the tape around his massive gun...18.75" around his massive baseball arm. Next was John....he had a beautiful peaked split bicep...damn 19". Paul was furious and demanded a remeasure. John laughed. I again wrapped the tape around Paul's massive gun, as he pumped it 3 times, this time 19" as well. Paul challenged John to arm wrestle. The two men locked hands and I counted down 3,2,1. Biceps tensed as the two men struggled foe an advantage. It seemed like an eternity as neither arm was budging. Slowly Paul's bicep was retreating and John was gaining an advantage and had Paul half way down. Paul reached for inner strength and forced John back to the starting position where once again they were stalemated for maybe 2 minutes. John was determined to win, grunted loud and began again to lower Paul's arm but this time succeeded to push him past the half way mark. Paul was visible frustrated. The descent slowed but this time Paul could not gain any momentum as his arm got closer to being put down. He was holding on until finally his hand hit the table. John won! I have never seen such power that both men displayed. Paul was angry. Let's hit the mats he shouted and see who the real man is. They told me that they had wrestled before and it ended in a draw, so a winner must be determined today. We agreed on the best of 3 rounds. Both men were pumped and ready to grapple.
Round 1 next...

We enter the gym and still not a soul in sight. He begins to do some stretches. I look around this well equipped gym which has a variety of machines, free weights and a wrestling/boxing ring, also a separate room for massages. As he stretches and bends, the tight speedo highlights his hot firm ass and nice package. He tells me his name is John. Suddenly I hear the gym door open. John tell me that I will be the referee for his match tonight. I see a massive muscular fireplug entering the gym, walking towards us. He is approximately 5'9" carrying 195 lbs. He too is wearing only a tight speedo. His shoulders are like bowling balls tapering down to a waist maybe 30" if that. His abs are shredded and look rock solid, all this being supported by massive tree trunk legs.He is very handsome with buzz cut hair and beard. My heart was pounding at the sight of him and the thought of the show I was going to see. He said to John "who the fuck is this" looking at me. This is our ref. Ok ref, I'm Paul. "Do you know first aid because John is going to need it" My heart ached at the thought go John getting hurt. John laughed. Let's get this show started. The clash of the titans was about to begin.Two alpha studs fighting for dominance and bragging rights. Had I met these two at the same time it would have been very difficult to pick a favorite but I already felt an allegiance to John. They begin to have a flex-off. I have never been so close to so much muscle before. My dick hardened as they flex their massive slabs of muscle. Paul told me to feel his guns. The were like boulders. John laughed and said feel these. I was in heaven.Both of their biceps were rock solid and had a thick vein bulging. My dick began to leak precum.
to be continued...

So i'm on the subway, around rush hour, I get the last seat. At the next stop a very attractive guy gets on, very handsome about 6" tall maybe 200 lbs dark hair, dark eyes.
I cannot stop looking at him. As the train begins to move I can see his biceps stretch the arms of his shirt as they flex. I can tell his is very muscular. His shirt is clinging to his muscular chest and I can see the buttons are straining to stay closed. I can see his hard large nipples protruding through his shirt.The shirt is fitted down to his waist revealing a v-tapered waist. His pants are tight showing off his muscular legs ass and bulge. I try hard not to stare and he catches me looking at him. I think he likes the attention and he begins to move to give me different views. My eye immediately notice his bulge getting bigger. As the train approaches my station I accept the fact that my show will end soon. I exit the train and to my surprise he does too. My heart begins to beat fast. I have never seen him in my neighborhood before. He must live nearby. We both exit the station and he says to me " you like what you see?" in a masculine sexy voice. I thought I was going to pass out."I do" I replied. He told me he was going to the gym and I was welcome to come to see more and he said he would show me his workout routine. My heart was skipping beats now. He told me he like when guys appreciate all the work he puts in at the gym. We arrive at the gym and we are the only people there. I cannot believe that I am here with
this hot guy. We enter the locker room and he begins to undress. He removes his shoes and sock revealing sexy feet, maybe size 10. He stands up and begins to slowly unbutton his shirt as if he was a male stripper. He removes his shirt exposing his huge chest shoulders and arms. Massive slabs of muscle form his pecs topped with huge erect nipples. He had a small happy trail starting just above his belly button disappearing into his jeans. He had nice washboard abs too. He flexed his biceps for me and told me to feel them. They were baseball size and hard as a rock. I really wanted to feel his chest and nipples as well but did not ask if I could. I was wearing my jeans and a tee shirt as I did not have any gym clothes with me.....We headed to the gym.
to be continued....