Les always had a thing for big bodybuilders and jocks, the m..
🕑 Added 2021-03-09 17:57:11 +0000 UTC
Les always had a thing for big bodybuilders and jocks, the more muscles the better. He would fantasize daily about fucking one of those big macho hulks. However, it was only a dream. Les was a small skinny, shy nerd who spent all of his time reading and studying. He had made a career in chemistry with an interest in psychology.
Les returned home one evening and was getting his mail from the apartment mailboxes when he saw a topless jeep pulled up. The most beautiful man he ever seen or dream of, got out of the jeep, and got boxes out of the back. Les stood there taking in the muscle god before him. The bodybuilder wore short cut off jeans shorts that showed off his huge legs. The quadriceps were the biggest Les ever saw. The massive legs were tan and completely hairless. As the stud leaned over to get the boxes, Les took in the huge tear drop shape calves. The stranger wore only a pair of flip flops that Les felt gave a more naked look to the exquisite bare legs. Les eyes moved up the solid defined hamstrings to the Jean cut offs. The denim was stretched over a perfect bubble ass. Les could only imagine how much the stud could squat. Les eyes continued up. The stud wore a yellow stringer shirt, that fully exposed his board muscular back and shoulders. His back was a perfect vshape, and was tan and smooth as the rest of him. The stranger pulled the boxes out of the jeep and turned. Les got the first look at the massive round pecs and drooled. The stringer did nothing to cover up the thick pecs and large nipples. When the hunk saw Les he gave a big warm smile, flashing bright white teeth.
“Hey, you must be my neighbor. I’m Max,” the bodybuilder put the boxes down on the ground and held out his hands.
Les strutted out his name, “Les.”
Max’s hand was so strong as it gripped his smaller hand. Les was speechless in awe.
“I’m moving into 4c,” Max smiled. His bright blue eyes were friendly.
Les didn’t know what to say, and just stood there. When he finally replied it was a short 6 A.
“Man, heard those apartments are nice,” Max laughed and raised one of his huge bulging arms and ran this hand through his dark hair. He looked at Les weirdly and bent to pick up the boxes again.
Les eyes widen as he saw the massive quadriceps bulged and flex as Max picked up the boxes.
“Nice to m33t you Les,” Max shook his head and walked up he steps. Les was speechless as he watched the large round denim cover ass walk up the steps. Finally Les regained his voice, “nice to m33t you too.” However, Max was already up he stairs and out of earshot.
To be continued
