On the wrong track

by Hairymusclemorphs

University isn’t always the right choice. Time to overthink your decisions after bumping into a ripe, juiced-up construction worker after your lecture.

It was the first week in a new town. Lectures started at eight in the morning. There I was, waiting for the classes to start. I was early. An hour early to be exact. I leaned against the cold metal bench in the large hall.

There were no other students around. Just a few workers and professors making their way throughout the great hall.

It was late autumn. I was wearing a hoodie which was slightly too large for my frame. My jeans were slightly loose, only held in place by a tight leather belt.

I was average. I only stood around 6 feet and I couldn’t gain any muscle mass. I tried it for over three years, yet I never got any closer to my dream size.

I slowly stood up, feeling the call of nature. Or in other words, I needed to piss and this place was a fucking maze.

I slowly made my way through the large hall towards one of the dimly lit hallways. It was slightly creepy to be all alone. The lights barely lit the paths. It looked like it was pulled out of a post-apocalyptic game.

There even were a few hallways that were just blocked with wooden plates and a slightly shifted door with a sign. “Construction ongoing.”

For me it looked more like they were just prepared to tear that whole place apart instead of repairing anything in here.

I found the restrooms at the end of one of the corridors. It was pitch black inside before I found the scrawny switch next to the door. The lights buzzed in a yellowish color when I slowly made my way through the Anteroom where two sinks were mounted.

The second room was also pitch black. The halogen lights needed a few moments, flickering for a few heartbeats before it showed the inside.

Two urinals were mounted onto the walls. This was definitely not the main restroom. There was no way that thousands of students would make all the way up to this place for a fucking stroll.

I slowly came to a halt in front of the second urinal next to the wall when I pulled out my 6 inches of cock. It wasn’t long but thick, even in a soft state. I relaxed a little when I heard the beam splatter against the ceramic.

I got nervous when I heard steps approaching. I tried hurrying up when the door swung open. I didn’t dare glance toward the entrance. But it was enough to spot his physique out of the corner of my eyes. He was huge.

If I was average… That man had to be a giant. I could smell the potent air. The musk filling my nose. I relaxed slightly. He was probably a construction worker based on his outfit.

He took the spot right next to me. His arms were massive. I felt them grind against my side slightly. “Sorry man… Tight space in here.” His voice was low. I felt it vibrating throughout the air. “Don’t worry.” I heard my voice. It was higher than usual.

Fuck… I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t relax when such a freak of a man towered next to me. I let out a slight sigh when I started shaking my cock to get rid of the last drips of piss when I glanced towards his package.

He was packing… He had to tower somewhere around 7’5… more like 7’8… Fuck I was barely on eye level with his massive pecs.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off his rough hands while he slowly started opening his fly. He forced his monstrous anaconda through the opening. It had to be above 10 inches… Fuck was he hard? The scent just got even stronger in the air. He let lose. His massive member grinding against the metal of his zipper. He was massive… And he wasn’t hard at all.

I could feel my own cock harden full mast while my eyes widened slowly. His cock was massive enough that he didn’t need to stabilize it all. It just rested over his monstrous nuts. Hot piss blasting out against the cold ceramic when I realized… He was staring down at me the whole time.

I tried fidgeting with my cock… Tried stuffing it inside my pants when he just wrapped his monstrous arm around my shoulders, pulling me in against his body. Right up against his musky pits. He was wearing a white tank top. His sweaty, hairy pits pushed against my face when I heard his low masculine voice vibrating throughout my body while he spoke. “Finally a fucking stud who likes what he sees.” He pushed me in rougher against his side… “Come on boy… I know you’re here to study some shit… But deep down in your heart… You crave for muscle and mass.” He ran his arm and hand slowly further down my back until I felt it squeezing my ass throughout my jeans.

I couldn’t deny it…. “I I’m straight.” I blasted out like an idiot when I heard his low chuckle… “Fuck boy… I don’t care if you are… But I know that you like what you see… Come on boy… Just admit it.” He grabbed my hair with his rough hand before he pushed me to my knees. I was eye level with his monstrous shaft. I could see the veins. The outlines. The pubic hair which fought with his fly. The hot piss blasted against the ceramic while I couldn’t even see his face when glancing up.

His massive pecs just blocked my sight.

I could see his lower abs. A prominent happy trail leading down into his worker pants. “Y… Yeah…. I do.” He pinned me against his massive soft shaft. My cheek grinding against the hot skin while I felt the piss running through.

Damn, how much was he leaking… “I’ve been working in construction for years…. But you’re the first runt who is turned on by my stench… By my size… Damn boy, you even want to lick my hairy, sweaty nuts, don’t you?”

I had no time for an answer when he pushed my lips closer to his massive mushroom head until he pushed his pissing member inside my mouth. My eyes widened slightly. I wanted to gag but he just pushed it further inside. Clearly getting aroused when I felt the blood pumping throughout his member.

I felt the hot fluid rush down my throat. I just tasted his sweaty, musky shaft on my tongue. Feeling the hot sensation inside my throat when his hand started rubbing over my back head. “Fuck boy… You really are a pervert…” My eyes widened when he rammed his cock further inside my throat. I barely could breathe through my nose… His shaft slowly thickened, lengthening while a new sensation slowly took over. Pre started mixing with his piss before I saw his abs flexing… tensing… I heard low grunts when he let out a low moan. “Damn, you really like Daddy’s shaft, don’t ya?” He grabbed my back head and forced me all the way down until my lips reached his hairy nuts… I wanted to gag but he didn’t give me a chance to… Instead, he just pulled his hips back out and rammed his monstrous cock back in until my lips ran against his pubic hair.

His musk was intoxicating. Hot pre was filling me up like a balloon. I skipped breakfast today… But I already felt as if I ate a whole week’s ration of food… “Cum for Daddy.” His voice ordered when I felt his steel-capped boots pushing my hard cock down against the floor tiles. I wanted to moan… But he rammed his cock back in all the way. My eyes widened. Smelling his powerful musk when I heard voices outside…

“Damn where’s Mike…” My cock was exploding underneath his heavy boots before he unloaded his massive load inside my throat… My eyes wide… I couldn’t swallow it all. I tried… But fuck… I felt my gut pressed outwards… My hands cramped around his huge quads when I felt cum just running down my cheeks onto the ground and his shoes…. I felt as if I was drowning when he pulled it out. Just aiming his monstrous cock at my body. Covering my whole frame with his jizz. I couldn’t talk… My throat was fucking destroyed by his freakish size… I just leaned against the wall.

Hot cum covered my hoodie and jeans before he slowly shook his monstrous cock to get rid of the last drips of jizz before he wiped his shoes clean against my jeans.

“Call me Mike,” his low voice boomed before he slowly made his way out. His musk was still in my nose when I heard his low voice in the distance. “I’m coming boys… Just had a piss.” He slammed the door shut behind him.

I stared down at myself… I was covered in his thick jizz. I ran my finger slightly through a puddle, licking it off my sweater… But it was no use… I couldn’t go out like that, could I?

I just laid there for a few long moments. It felt like an eternity while I tried to process what just happened. I glanced down at the fabric of my hoodie. The thick stains of cum covering it all…

I couldn’t get back home now. It was the first day of college. During the first lecture, my mind wandered around. My body felt hot all over. I could still smell his potent musk in the air when I slowly pushed myself off the ground. My cock was still hanging out of my fly. A thick white drip of cum covered the mushroom head before I wiped it off with my hand and stuffed it back into my jeans.

I slowly made my way towards the mirror in the other room. I ran my hands over my chin. I could’ve sworn that I shaved that morning.

I slowly shifted my gaze further down onto my sweater. It was soaking with cum. I slowly pulled it over my head. Relieved to see that my black V-neck was still all dry.

I traced my body with my eyes. I looked hot today. Pumped. I couldn’t resist flexing my right arm in the mirror. Fuck I could see my biceps peaking. A bit of my armpit’s hair showing under my sleeve along the way.

My jeans were only stained in a few places. But the jeans fabric covered it up quite well. It had to be enough for now.

I heard steps outside. I ran my hand through my hair to get it back into form before I made my way out into the hallway. Slowly walking back into the great hall.

I was still alone when I stuffed my sweater into my bag, slowly searching for the can of deodorant which I sprayed over my body to cover up the cum scent as well as possible.

Even now I could smell his fucking musk in my nose. I got slightly hard. My balls were itching like crazy. It only made my boner situation worse when the door opened, and the first students entered the hall.

I placed my backpack onto my crotch. Instead of waiting out here in the hall, I decided to wait in the lecture hall instead.

I slowly made my way inside, taking a spot in the middle of the auditorium. I was relieved when I saw the folding table. It would at least make it less obvious when I popped a boner.

I just leaned onto the table, slightly adjusting my legs. Fuck it felt as if someone was running his fingers over my nuts. I shifted slightly. Feeling the jeans fabric grind against my sweaty balls while I inhaled deeply.

My cock was rock hard in my jeans. I couldn’t help it. I just buried my head between my arms. Resting on the table a little until I got interrupted.

“Hey man. Luke here. Nice pump.” I glanced up and my cock stirred in my jeans. He was hot. Probably around 6’4 in height. He was wearing a hoodie. I could see his sculpted neck. His square jaw. He clearly worked out.

“Liam.” I nodded in his direction before he let out a relieved sigh and sat down next to me. He stretched himself slightly before he glanced over to my pumped body. “How much are you lifting man?”

I raised one of my thick brows when I slowly shifted my head in his direction… “Just a regular question man. Don’t glare at me.” He pushed his phone onto my table.

I wasn’t sure if he was just mocking me. He clearly looked like a powerlifter. He was filling his sweater to perfection. And his masculine jawline. I was jealous.

He still had a point. “Sorry. Just a bit tired,” I lied when I grabbed his phone and slowly entered my number.

I slowly leaned back. My cock was still throbbing, fighting with the fabric of my jeans. My nipples were slightly hard against my shirt. My shoes felt puny today. As if they were a few numbers too small.

Liam just grinned when he wrote a message to my number. “Glad I found another meathead studying biology as well. How huge are your arms man?”

“12.5 inches the last time I measured.” I heard his laugh. 

“Fuck man stop joking around man.” I felt his rough hand on my arm… Squeezing my biceps before I heard his dry voice… “Damn… Did you already hit the gym today?” He glanced at my arm as if he just spotted a trophy. “Nah… Usually hit the gym in the evening hours.” I flexed my arm under his grip until I heard the tear of my shirt sleeve. My cock was almost blowing a load when I slowly realized what just happened. Staring down at my sleeve… “Fuck sorry man…. Didn’t want you to ruin your shirt on your first day.”

I glanced over at him. Slightly down… Wait… What…

Since when have I had to glance down at anyone…? “Fuck…” Something is off… I shifted… If I got up now everyone would spot my throbbing boner… My fucking mass. The rows are already filled up. My way out was blocked by Luke and other students who slowly filled the rows.

Just when I thought that my situation couldn’t get any worse, I heard a second voice to my left. “Hey man. Alec here.” He was short compared to Luke.

“Liam,” I muttered. I crunched forward and leaned back onto the table while Luke started chattering with Alec behind my back.

“Don’t mind him. He’s just pissed that he shredded his shirt a few moments ago.” I felt Luke’s hand on my back, slapping me slightly before he traced over my massive shoulder blades.

I was trapped. And it only got worse. My sneakers just rippled underneath my feet. I could feel the pressure building up before my toes just split through the front of my shoes. I pushed my legs further apart until I felt them grind up against Luke and Alec underneath the table.

The lecture started but I couldn’t follow the professor. Each minute that passed just made it harder for me to control my cock. I was sweating like crazy. My nuts felt like they were constantly about to explode… And my gut. I could feel it ripple as if it tried devouring the load, which I had taken earlier that morning.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off my arms and pecs. I grew. I grew in the worst place possible. We were halfway through the lecture when I had to reposition my cock. It felt as if it was crushed at any moment if I didn’t do something.

I ran my hand into my jeans pocket, slowly pushing my cock to one of my leg’s sides when I let out an uncontrolled grunt. Fuck… My cock was monstrous. I panicked slightly when I felt its outlines. It was thicker than a can of beer. I could feel it. The fucking sensation of my fat cockhead slowly pushing its way down the leg of my jeans. The sensation of rough jeans fabric and my quad body hair rubbing against my pre-soaked mushroom head.

And if it wasn’t enough my massive balls started itching even worse. Luke wanted to make another dumb joke when I just squeezed his quads underneath the table with my rough hand.

I knew he was hard. I couldn’t care less. If I suffered. He would suffer along the way. I could see his face slowly shifting in color from a pale white to a bright red before I realized… I wasn’t just grabbing his quads. His hardon was pushing down his legs. And I was just crushing it underneath my grip.

I pulled my hands off his leg and slowly leaned back before I felt a poke against my back. A girl’s voice whispering from behind, clearly slightly trembling. “Sorry. Can you lean forward a bit, Sir? I can’t see the blackboard.”

I just gulped when I crunched forward obediently. I just rested my head on my arms on the table.

Did she just call me Sir…?

Did I look that intimidating? Only five minutes were remaining when I heard a loud ripping sound. All eyes were glued onto my body. Staring on my exposed upper body. My shirt had just ripped on its sleeves and between my cleavage, revealing a set of hairy… sweaty pecs…

I lifted my arm in a slightly embarrassed matter which just tore the fabric further off my body, revealing my hairy, sweaty pits. Filling the air with my dense musk.

The professor gulped before he slowly adjusted his stance and tried to save the day. “Guess someone needs to stop buying shirts in the kids’ department.”

The audience laughed.

I could feel the attention on my body. A lot were disgusted by my size. By my hairy pits and pecs. But I couldn’t care less.

I just tore the remaining fabric off my torso. Leaning back in my seat until the professor finished the lecture.

“Gimme your hoodie,” I growled towards Luke, who was amused and hard by the show.

“No way… You’d just ruin it with your size.” He poked against my side.

I just ran my pumped arm around his neck and forced him in for a headlock up against my hairy, sweaty pits.

I felt him wiggling under my grip while Alec tried to talk me out of it.

“What did you say?” My low voice mused when I heard his moan against my pit. He just came in his jeans. His head was bright red. I kept him locked in, ignoring his weak attempts to punch me in the side until I heard a muffled, weak. “Fine.”

He slowly pulled his hoodie over his head before handing it over to me.

He was pumped. He looked more like a beefy version of a fitness model underneath his hoodie. He was just wearing a tank top underneath.

His face was bright red.

I let out a sigh. “Hand me the tank top instead… You wouldn’t last a minute without your hoodie, would you?” I shoved the hoodie back over to him. It only took him mere seconds to get rid of his tank and pull his hoodie back on.

“Thanks…” He muttered.

He was shy. Or perhaps he got shy during the lecture. I slowly put on his tank top until I felt my massive hairy pecs stretch against the material. It felt fucking puny on my body.

But… I enjoyed the sensation. The constant feeling of lust and pleasure in my nuts…

I slowly pinned Alec and Luke to my side. Ignoring their wiggling bodies against my sides… “I’m slowly getting used to it.” My low voice was humming through the air. My socks just burst open. My hairy toes popped through the fabric before I slowly let go of my new buddies to stand up.

It wasn’t one of my brightest ideas… I heard my jeans snapping apart between my monstrous glutes. My calves and quads just split the dense fabric open, rendering my pants useless. Revealing my sculpted legs and bulge to the public.

I stood there. My boyish boxer briefs couldn’t even contain half of my cock. I cursed when I rummaged through my bag and pulled out the cum-soaked hoodie to just wrap it around my hips.

Same time. Another day. It was still early in the morning when Mike slowly made his way onto the construction site. It was fresh outside. The company print hoodie looked painted on against his huge frame.

He enjoyed the stares he got. But most of the time they were rather intimidated than turned on by his size. They only called him if they needed help with heavy lifting.

He didn’t bother to help. But he hated his situation. He was the only single man in a group of married men. Sure, there were a lot of meatheads… And he had a good fuck with one or two. Yet they clearly didn’t share his fetish. His lust… His craving for muscle and power.

He nodded toward one of his colleagues before making his way toward the hallway of one of the restrooms.

It was only seven in the morning, and he already needed a break. The hallway was dark. They really should change the light bulbs in here. He slowly opened the door to the restroom. Inhaling an unusual manly odor in the air. His cock stiffened. He needed to piss so bad… But that stench. He couldn’t describe it.

It was pitch black inside when he slowly searched for the light switch, closing the door up behind himself.

He let out a slight sigh when he found it. His cock throbbing in his rough pants. This scent… He could feel his nipples harden when the light started flickering in the anteroom.

He slowly made his way toward the second pitch-black room, flicking the switch before he made his way toward the same urinal as the day before.

He could hear the lights buzzing, the electrical ignition trying to ignite the halogen gas inside the bulbs. He slowly pulled out his fat cock for a stroll when he heard a slightly familiar… but deep and masculine voice in his ears.

“Knew you’d return.” I was just wearing my jockstraps. My shirt and jeans rested over one of the stalls. My muscles were glistening with sweat. Let’s just say I had a good workout… And a few good fucks yesterday.

My grin got cockier when I saw his cock harden full mast until it kissed the cold ceramic of the urinal against his will. “Looks like you missed your boy.” My deep voice vibrated throughout my chest when I slowly leaned in against his back.

My cock hardened. “Fuck are you puny.” My hand slowly ran underneath his shirt. Over his hairy abs further up until I slowly traced over his hard nipples before I just kneaded his massive pec with one of my rough hands, hearing his uncontrollable muffled moans.

His voice… It trembled with excitement and lust. It only made me harder when he didn’t even dare to turn around.

I slightly crunched in and down. Bear-hugging him from behind with all my mass. He was barely pec level with his eyes. The fact that I needed to squat down. Feeling my massive quads fight with my hairy nuts for space. My massive hairy pecs kissing his neck. It only made me hornier.

I heard his weak voice. He didn’t fight me… He was leaning in slightly. “F Fuck…” His voice trembled slightly when he felt my muscles rippling while I lowered my mouth closer to his ear.

“Call me however you want… Babe… Daddy… Liam… I don’t care as long as you feed me more of your fucking dick all day long.” I traced my fingers slowly down before I ran my massive hand around his fat throbbing shaft. The zipper was giving him a rough time. Fighting with the skin.

“I can feel how excited you are… And I know how fucking kinky you are… Didn’t expect your little fuck toy to blow up like a sprout, did you?” I slowly opened his belt up and pulled his pants down before I got hold of his cock again.

I could feel the veins… The blood pumping…. But fuck I didn’t want to waste a drip of it.

“Why so shy, fuckboy?” I kissed his neck. My own cock was already leaking pre all over when I squeezed his shaft harder.

His nuts were already rock solid and filled to the rims. “You better hold your load in until I’m ready.” My wet cockhead was fighting with my jockstrap before it just burst apart like paper.

My hefty cock just slapped up against his quads and hairy nuts. My rough hand squeezed his cock rougher. Making sure he couldn’t unload right here and now.

I heard his uncontrolled moan and grunts. My cock slightly forced his legs further apart. Pushing up against his own cock base before I slowly pulled it out between his legs, slowly resting it up his back. My massive nuts churned in excitement already… Fuck I needed him… I wanted him…

I lifted him off the ground and slammed his body up against the cold tiled wall until his monstrous cock was on a level with my juicy lips.

I couldn’t wait until I bred him… He wouldn’t last till the end. I could see his wide eyes when he realized how monstrous he fucked me yesterday… It was a fucking pain in the ass to get into the scrawny bathroom again. But it was definitely worth it… I shoved his cock into my mouth and throat like a hungry wolf when I slowly wrapped my massive hands around his glutes. Slowly inserting one finger after another into his tight… unfucked hole…. Fuck he really played the dom all night long.

But deep down in his core…. Nnnghh fuoock I heard his moan. His weak, pleasureful grunt when I slowly entered another finger.

…he needed a fucking cock down his ass.

His cock just exploded inside my mouth. I didn’t care that he couldn’t hold his piss back either. I just knew… He was filling me up… And each finger that entered his hole… Only made his monstrous balls produce even more of his jizz.

I needed more… Fuck I wanted way more than that.

I slowly pulled out. Cum spraying over my hairy frame while my muscles rippled in satisfaction. Slowly growing right in front of him. My pecs slowly got hairier… Thicker… They rippled all over while my own cock just pushed out further. Hitting the ceramic while my massive nuts tried fighting with my monstrous quads.

I slowly lowered his body. Forced him in for a kiss when my tongue entered his mouth. I forced my massive cock up against his ass. Against his powerful hairy glutes. Hearing his lustful moan muffled by my tongue while his hands cramped around my biceps… Fuck he really had small hands in comparison. I bucked my hips forward. Feeling my juicy cockhead split his glutes apart.

My skin just absorbed most of his cum like a hungry beast. His massive shaft was fucking up against my hairy abs… My massive pecs.

My sweaty valleys of abs were stimulating him even further once I started flexing… Rippling them all over. He only made me grow into an even bigger freak… The bigger he grew me… The further his cock could fuck up against my mass… His cockhead thrust inside my hairy, bouncing pecs with each of my thrusts.

His cock blasted one load after another… But his cum couldn’t even manage to splash back out of my cleavage… Devoured by my massive hairy pecs. Sticking to my skin… To my hairy frame…

I slowly released him from my kiss… Grinning while he saw the monster he created. My muscles pushed out further, my lats expanding. My shoulders. My back… My glutes were pumping out more and more… My shoes were ruined once more… Split to fucking shreds… There was no way I’d fit into my jeans again… And I didn’t care either…

I slowly lifted my massive arms for a double biceps pose. My hairy pits filled the restroom with even more of my musk when I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I took a good whiff of my pits… When I felt it churning inside my nuts. 

My cock was vibrating with tension. My balls hurt… They bulged… Slowly turning blue under the fucking pressure when I locked his body onto my massive cock…. Bearhugging him with my inhuman size before I knelt down… Letting out a loud… Deep moan after my cock just erupted. He was almost catapulted off my cock when my jizz just splashed back out of his hole after it couldn’t fill him up any more… His gut was pushing out like a massive roid gut. I could feel my ankles drowning in my jizz while my hairy nuts, knees and calves were all slowly getting drenched in my semen while I knelt down under the inhuman pleasure.

My muscles rippled. Slightly expanding under the pleasure when I just pinned him against my huge frame into another bearhug. My cock was still stuffed in his ass.

I laid back on the ground after a while. My massive body was drenched in cum when I felt his hand running over my cheeks when he pulled himself slightly up for a kiss.

I didn’t need to say another word. He already knew I wouldn’t let him alone. There was no way I could resist his body… His stench… Or his mass. I’d follow him anywhere from now on.

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