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Muscle Needs Help, Part 2

by Arrie78


The marine just stood their while Brett continued to fondle the marine’s muscles. He continued his assault on the marine’s pecs while his hands explored the rest of the marine. Suddenly the marine pulled back a little, Brett stopped and looked up into the marine’s face. The marine spoke, “You are one horny little fuck aren’t you Captain Johnson said, well no matter we will just have to make the best of the situation. I’ve never even contemplated something like this but seeming that it’s no use worrying about it now, I might just have to make full use of the situation and as you probably don’t care.”

With that he picked Brett up and placed Brett’s back against the shower wall while he held Brett’s legs in the air and with one huge thrust buried his dick all the way into Brett surprised ass. Brett almost yelled in pain but swallowed the scream back before it could escape, he didn’t want to look like a pussy to this muscled monster.

Captain Johnson could see the pain the act caused in the man’s face, he thought about maybe stopping but promptly decided not to, it was the mans own fault anyway, he was the one who initiated the whole process. He should have know better than stirring a marine like him especially as he had not had sex in 3 months which was a record for him. He usually had some kind of stimulation with the opposite sex at least 5 times a week, and had gotten used to it. It was just that he had been on assignment on a black ops somewhere for 3 months. He had been as horny as they come. And to wake up when you are that horny, the fact that it was a man on the other side seemed to have gotten lost. It might have been the drugs; he didn’t know or cared about it now. All that mattered now was the current sensation in his groin area.

Captain Johnson almost collapsed in the shower due to the intense orgasm that was pulsing through his body. Never in his life had he ever experienced anything like this, he would never have thought that feelings as intense as this was possible. He was exhausted, he felt as if every bit of strength had been sucked from his body. He had to support his massive frame by leaning against the shower wall; Brett noticed this and almost felt sorry for this stud. He didn’t realize the amount of energy this stud had poured into his pounding; he literally seemed to have expended all his energy reserves and was just standing there with the water running down his muscular frame, eyes closed, breathing very heavily.

Brett took the sponge and started to wash the marine’s massive body, taking his time, enjoying the feeling of all that pumped muscle underneath his fingertips. When he was done he turned the water off and the marine got out of the shower and walked over to the bed, lied down and went to sleep. Brett took this as his cue to leave; he would rather have stayed to see if he couldn’t get the marine off a couple of times more. But seeing how exhausted the stud was, he decided that the marine had had enough for today. He obviously was not capable of any more action just now. Brett thought about the marine as he walked down the corridor, the marine must have been extremely horny to have pounded him like he did. He could still feel that animalistic intensity of the marine, the power that went into all of his actions. He promptly decided to go back after a few hours, after the marine had had a few hours of sleep to recuperate.

Back at the lab the doctor was trying to decide what to do, he did not know how but he had to get his hands on that marine. He decided to consult the minds of his other subjects; maybe he could use them to acquire the captain. This was what the project was all about in any case. He would simply program a couple of his subjects to track the captain down and bring him in, and as they knew each other they could get him to trust them and so bring him in without any problem. So he promptly went to control room where the device was located, hooked himself in and went to work. He decided to use sergeant freeman, a good friend of the captain, and decided that he was only going to need one subject for this mission.

He did not foresee any problems; the sergeant was a very capable soldier, not speaking of all the other things he was very capable at. The doctor could remember countless memories of the sergeant where the other person was literally screaming in ecstasy, the sergeant it seemed knew just how and what buttons to push to drive someone crazy with lust and ecstasy, including how to best please himself. The sergeant’s mind, and body, was probably the doctor’s favourite, the doctor could loose himself for hours at a time, living memory after memory, when the sergeant was still in high school, driving all those girls crazy.

He had quite a collection of memories of pleasing various girls with his 7” tool. The doctor went to work shutting down all the non-required parts of the sergeant, meaning the sergeant himself. All those parts witch made sergeant freeman himself, being self aware so to speak, turning him into what could best be described as a drone; a mindless automaton, with only his mission on his mind. Find Captain Johnson and bring him in as quietly as possible. Of course by looking at him it was impossible to notice his current state of mind, he looked as he always did, big, strong and not a man you messed with. The sergeant was like a robot with a set of instructions and protocols, not thinking about his own existence or needs, just the mission.

Sergeant freeman knew where the captain would go if he was in trouble, a little cottage in a certain wood up north. In winter it was quite difficult to reach the cottage due to the amount of snow, so he set of on his mission. Not really thinking about anything just mindlessly going along to the cottage. Meanwhile captain Johnson was at the cottage, after the affair at the hotel he decided to lay low for a while and let things settle down. He still couldn’t believe what happened, he couldn’t decide on who would try and capture him, he didn’t really know anything worth while, anything someone would be interested in. What could they possibly want with him; maybe it was someone he had capture during one of his many black ops missions that had escaped.

Their were too many to really decide on one particular individual so he decided to just lay low until he was called back to duty. He liked it at the cottage, it was very private and their were no people and building near it for miles and miles and the roads leading to the cottage were impossible to spot. If you didn’t know were they were you would not find them, you literally had to drive through a natural barrier of leaves and brushes to get through. He was lying on the bed slowly jacking himself, he could feel his dick starting to grow a little harder. He liked to wank himself slowly enjoying every minute and feeling it produced.

He was shocked to find himself thinking about fucking that fag silly and how intense the feeling was, it wasn’t the type of thing he usually thought of to get himself going, but it was one of the most intense experiences he had ever had. He found himself thinking that he would really enjoy another round with the fag but as this cottage was his getaway place he never brought anyone here except his most trusted friends who were all in his unit and not even all of them. The person who he trusted above all was sergeant freeman, he had come here with him quite a few times, and they would go hunting, talking or just drink the days away.

He wished he had called him before he left but their had not been time. He realised that his dick had gone rock hard much faster than it usually did, and that waves of pleasure were already starting to pulse through his body and muscles. That day with the fag was constantly on his mind and it bothered him a bit but he decided that it was simply just another shag; not different from the others although quite a bit more pleasurable. The fag really knew what he was doing; maybe he would look up the fag at the hotel sometime in the future.

A huge wave suddenly pulsed through his body causing all of his massive muscles to bulge and it felt as if his biceps was going to rip his sleeves, his head fell back and he’s eyes closed but it was only a wave of ecstasy. He heard a moan escape his mouth and his midsection thrust involuntary upward causing another wave to pulse through his body and this time his sleeves had stretched a bit too far causing a slight rip.

Captain Johnson was now fucking his hand faster and faster with a steady stream of moans escaping his mouth and his head rolling about. This was not the way it usually went, he usually took it much more slowly almost making a game of it toying with himself, trying to keep himself on the edge as long as possible but today he didn’t care, images and sounds of the day at the hotel kept flashing through his mind driving him crazy. When his climax came it caught him completely by surprise with waves of ecstasy rushing through his body, his muscles bulging so intense it looked as if he just came out of the gym after a major pumping session.

His body was jerking uncontrollably on the bed and the powerful roar that was coming from his mouth would have stunned anyone nearby with its power. His midsection thrust upwards with such intensity he would have thrown anyone on top half a meter into the air. With his easy shut, teeth clenched and his head thrown back it came again and again and again. The sight was almost like that of an animal and when it finally stopped he was sweating and panting from the exercise. The exercise was so intense that he was drained completely of every bit he had and he had very little energy left. His pecs were moving up and down as he breathed deeply to try and steady himself and to recover from the jerk session. After about 5 minutes of this he fell asleep without even cleaning himself up. Meanwhile sergeant freeman was about 30 minutes away from the cottage, still not thinking only going along with his programming.

He had set the equipment the doctor gave him at the ready next to him, an injection with some type of cocktail that would completely immobilise the captain for 24 hours and a stunner he could use if he needed to get the upper hand. The cocktail in the injection was different to the one they tried on the captain earlier. It was much stronger and the doctor had added a few extras to the mix. The injection would not just immobilise him but would get to work at raising certain hormones in the captain that would after a few hours get the captain to a state where he would be extremely horny and his muscles would steadily become more and more pumped. The doctor wanted to make sure it would not be immediate but work slowly so that when the sergeant came back the captain would be ready for him. Pumped, horny and unable to resist in anyway while his mind would be completely clear, the captain would be awake during the whole process. The doctor did this simply because he wanted to punish the captain for causing him so much trouble and this way when he arrived he would be exactly like the doctor wanted to see him, pumped and ready showing all of his assets, the doctor would not have to wait to get started and anyway he wanted some hands on experience before he connected him with his friends in the system.

Back at the cottage the captain was sound asleep completely unaware of what was to happen to him in the coming weeks. The sergeant had arrived and was already watching him through the window of the cottage. As he was programmed he did not notice the state of the captain but mindlessly went along with the program. He entered the cottage without making a sound and made his way towards the captain the injection ready. His senses dulled by the previous exercise he did not wake until it was too late. He woke up as soon as the sergeant had plunged the needle into a vain on his neck but the immobilising effect of the drug was instantaneous and even as he tried to fight his attacker he felt his body go limp, he realise that he was unable to move or do anything to get himself out of the situation.

He had seen who it was that attacked him but could not get why his most trusted friend would do a thing like this. He noticed that the sergeant seemed to act without thinking but before he could think of it to much the sergeant hoisted him over his soldier and carried him to the van he was driving. He secured the captain in a specially designed chair that was designed to securely hold very big strong men safely during transit. He was feeling very uncomfortable being so helpless and was trying to figure what the hell was wrong with his friend, something must have happened with his friend but what and what was going to happen to him. After about 3 hours they arrived at an airfield where a transport plane was waiting, the sergeant drove the van right into the cargo hold and the plane took off.

His friend didn’t even get out of the van but simply sat in his seat during the entire flight. The captain started to realise after they took off that their must have been something else in that injection because his muscles were beginning to feel more and more pumped and that his dick was starting to feel a little less soft. This made him even more worried. Why would someone want this to happen and where were they going.? By the time they landed his muscles were quite pumped and his dick was a little hard, not so much but enough that he realised it was not going to stop getting harder. His muscles weren’t as pumped as they could be but if this continued they would be beyond pumped in a couple of hours.

What he didn’t know is that this is exactly what the doctor wanted, that he would be extremely pumped exactly when they arrived at the centre. He was also starting to feel restless and wished that he could reach his dick but he couldn’t move a muscle. After a while the van stopped and his friend got out. The door opened and he was again hoisted over his friends shoulder. His dick by this time was halfway to being completely hard and being carried like this didn’t help. His crotch was repeatedly banging against his friends back causing it to harden a little more and what scared him even more was that he was enjoying the feeling; it was his friend for heavens sake.

A huge marine off all people and he was enjoying the feeling of his crotch banging against this mans back, if it continued for long he was going to be completely hard before long and this is exactly what happened. By the time he was finally laid down on some type of table his dick was at its full 9 inches. The bulge in his jeans was impossible to miss, the huge mountain it formed showed exactly what he was endowed with. His muscles were more pumped than they had ever been in his life. You could see them bulge under his t-shirt, which was stretching to accommodate all that muscle. His 8-pack abs was showing through his t-shirt and looked like you could just as well punch a brick wall. It felt to him as if he had completely over done it at the gym, as they moved him to get him in a better position every muscle bulged as his limbs were moved and he felt as if he could go through a room of women and not get enough but the pictures that were running through his mind was again of the day at the hotel.

The doctor was quite pleased with his new recruit, he was standing just outside of the captain’s line of sight admiring the man’s body, he would get to his mind later. He had ordered the sergeant back to his station where he would be reinserted in the system. He moved over to the captain where he had the captains t-shirt removed so that he could admire the captains upper body without the interference of the t-shirt. He was stunned, although all of his subjects were extremely muscled and sexy beyond words none could quite compare to Captain Johnson; he was just one of those men who seemed to have everything. The doctor placed his hands on the marine’s extremely pumped abs feel the heat radiating from them, it was as if he could feel the power that the marine’s muscled contained.

He moved to the marine’s pecs, letting his hands rest on the mounds of muscle. The doctor started to play with the marine’s nipples moving his thumbs over them at a constant rate, if he didn’t know better he would have thought that the marine enjoyed it a little as their was a slight twitch in the marine’s groin area. He’s eyes stayed there a while as he surveyed the enormous mountain in the marine’s jeans; every thing about this man was huge. The story about bodybuilders and small dicks obviously didn’t count here. While this was happening he was still fondling the marine’s pecs and nipples, which had hardened from the attention they were receiving. He turned his attention back to the marine’s chest area which was amazing. He let his hands move to the marine’s engorged biceps with veins, which seemed to be as thick as his pinkie, which brought the blood they needed to get this pumped.

He started to squeeze the marine’s biceps, which was almost impossible due to their current pumped state. Even the marine’s shoulder was huge the muscles bulging out as if they were trying to rip through the marine’s skin. The doctor knew that all the attention he was giving the marine’s muscles must have been driving him mad, as he was completely unable to move. The drug cocktail that the marine had been given ensured that the sensation would be extremely pleasurable for the marine, the same as if the attention was focussed on his dick.

The marine had even started to breathe a little faster and a droplet of sweat was running down his face. He moved his hands very slowly down the mans chest giving his pecs a squeeze before moving down to his abs and finally let them stop on the marine’s enormous bulge moving them up and down very slowly all the while increasing the pressure his hands was putting on the enormous bulge. He knew that the marine was in a state of extreme pleasure, as he was breathing very forcefully, and his eyes had closed and it seemed as if a moan was trying to escape his mouth. Just as the pressure that he was putting into working the marine’s bulge reached a point that he was sure was going to really work the marine up to another level he stopped.

The marine’s bulge was twitching a little but the doctor had no intention of letting the marine reach his climax until he had worked him to a point of driving the marine insane with pleasure and he wanted it to last at least a couple of hours, until it felt as if he was going to explode if he didn’t get off immediately or that his dick was going to explode from being hard for so long. He started to loosen the marine’s belt and found it a little difficult because of the pressure that his engorged groin was putting on his jeans and he finally got it loose.

The doctor was almost stunned seeing the huge muscled marine just lying there quite helpless. The doctor noticed the bulge in the assistant pants, a straight as an arrow man, but none the less also horny. The marine seemed to have this effect on everybody around him. The doctor decided it was time to break into the marine’s thoughts. Everything he needed was in the room the device anchored at the end of the examining table the marine was lying on. He moved the marine’s huge muscled arms to his sides where he secured them to the bed using the clamps. He also needed to spread the marine’s legs a bit more to secure them with the clamps. The sight was almost more than he could take, as his own dick had been rock hard since the arrival off his latest test subject.

Captain Johnson had never felt as helpless as this before, he could not understand what was happening to him. His body was beyond pumped, his muscles was so hard it felt as if they were growing at an extreme pace, he literally could almost feel the huge amount of power coursing through them while he would have done anything to be able to reach his aching dick just to get it to climax point. While he wanted to break the guy in two he also wanted the guy to continue what he was doing. It felt as if he was two people, as if he didn’t know who he was anymore. He knew he was straight but he was also enjoying the attention he was receiving from the man, he just whished he could control the situation. He was always in control of everything around him, but now he was as helpless as a baby and he didn’t enjoy that part. The sensation of the man fondling his muscles was incredible; the man might just as well have been giving him a blowjob. It felt as if his muscles were having a constant orgasm, which ran through his entire body causing his muscles to flex even harder and even his dick started to twitch a bit.

Captain Johnson was in a state of euphoria due to all the attention his body was receiving he could not have known the intense sensation that would course through his body in a matter of minutes when the doctor started to work his bulge. The shock was huge when the doctor’s hands finally reached his bulging groin. It felt as if he was going to climax right there and then but the feeling just got stronger and stronger, it felt as if he was going to explode.


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2 Gay Erotic Stories from Arrie78

Muscle Needs Help, Part 1

Captain Johnson was out cold in his hotel room, having being drugged earlier when he was having dinner. He had the sense to realize he was drugged and was successful in getting to his room and locking himself in but passed out before he could call for help. So there he was spread-eagled over the bed, his massive 250-pound of hard bulging muscles looking quite fragile just at the moment. His body

Muscle Needs Help, Part 2

The marine just stood their while Brett continued to fondle the marine’s muscles. He continued his assault on the marine’s pecs while his hands explored the rest of the marine. Suddenly the marine pulled back a little, Brett stopped and looked up into the marine’s face. The marine spoke, “You are one horny little fuck aren’t you Captain Johnson said, well no matter we will just have to make the

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