NO, NOT BODY BUILDERS, POWER LIFTERS
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By Kevin McLean
Let me make it perfectly clear from the outset, these guys I am talking about are not body builders, they are not into that kind of activity, they are not entering competitions for the most muscular, best defined, largest muscle volume and no fat…the guys I am talking about are POWER LIFTERS; the object is to lift tremendous amounts of weight and to be the strongest they could possibly be.
You will notice right away that there is no emphasis put on muscle definition nor is a small waist line important. Here you are not going to find 28” waists with a 52” torso…more like a 38” waist with a 56” torso…no importance is given to a small waist, or the “wasp effect”.
More often than not, these guys exceed the 250-350 lbs weight and more likely the ones who are successful are well above that. But one thing is for sure, these guys are the ultimate in masculinity and virility; this is macho man city, hombre, and manly hefty dudes.
But don’t be too quick in assuming that there are no gays among these guys…in their numbers are the same proportions of gays as in the general 
population and you end up with some of the most lovable bears, husky and large and if you are lucky enough to find a good top; it is also possible that their cocks are anatomically proportionate…I found that a lot of these guys have very large, thick cocks, beer cans, some even thicker and they know how to use their dicks.
I changed gyms and this one was a little further south on US1. It was much larger and not as fancy, which I liked…I hated the gyms where the posers go…they just stand around looking pretty, preening and teasing. They exercise but there is not one hair out of place, not even a bead of sweat from their brow…these guys don’t sweat…they perspire… and they do so with shame and wear tons of deodorant.
Unlike the body builders and the posers, the power lifters are not concerned with their appearance as much. Hair on their bodies is nothing to be ashamed of…and neither is breaking out into a sweat…the important thing and the goal is to lift a lot, to be strong, to be a macho man; and these guys are that and more.
I met the first one and he was a little shy, probably thought I was one of the posers but when he started to talk to me he realized I was neither a body builder nor a poser so he befriended me. Next thing I know I am being welcomed into their work out area…I think that part of it was to have somebody as an admirer and they started to become very friendly as time went on.
By my third visit I knew almost all of 
their names: Joey, Pete, Bam Bam, Beau, Smoky, Beef slab, Bear Bob, Bear Jack, Ramón and Janus. The first one to come on to me was Smoky when I went to the shower and he followed me. I sucked him off right there in the shower. That was enough to get me into “their club” and I started to get passed around as often as a joint at a hippie party.
One of the things that made this group extremely interesting was their eating habits and the large quantities of food they ingested. Their diets are incredibly rich and filled with protein and carbohydrates…but all consume three to four times what a normal person would.
I found out that in their group there was two pairs of gay lovers…they kept mostly monogamous but once in a while I am told they would take in a third party.
After the shower blow job, they invited me to go with them to the beach…guess which beach? Why it was over to Virginia Beach and they were going to be in the nude section, naked and parading their huge, husky maleness.
That afternoon at the beach I got taken to the bushes 11 different times by these guys. All of them wanted to get sucked off except one who insisted in fucking me.
One very interesting thing I found out was that in that large group of macho men there was not one single bottom. The most they would ever do for each other was jack off their buddies but there was no oral or anal sex; so when I fell into that bear den, I was as happy as a pig in shit, it was a veritable macho man bonanza for me. I became their own cum bag, their ejaculation dump and I loved it.
As I said the guys didn’t shave their bodies and deodorant was seldom found in their gym bags…that too was extremely exciting to me because after a good workout some of these guys exuded the most alluring masculine smell. I was licking armpits until I was picking hairs from between my teeth.
When I was in the arms of any one of these guys, I felt overwhelmed and protected…I would surrender totally and it was the greatest feeling. The size has a lot to do with it both their bodies and their cocks and to me in this case, size did matter.
The arms on some of these guys were massive…25”, 26+ and there were some whose arms were bigger around than my waist. The legs were also incredible…the need to lift such large weights requires extreme lower extremities strength and they train for this a lot.
I often got to do a foursome where the three guys would take their turn at my ass. I would have two cocks in my mouth and one going at it, pumping and jack hammering my butt hole. When they got through with me I was but a used up Kotex.
I got my turn at one of the sets of lovers when they asked me over to their house. These two loved each other without a doubt, but they were both tops and when I came into the scene it was as if they re-kindled their relationship…suddenly they were more passionate and they would kiss and caress each other while their cocks invaded my ass. At one point, I got both of them inside, a double decker!
There was this one guy, he was one of my favorites…he would come in off the street, just gotten off work and was still wearing his mechanic or maintenance man uniform. He would just take off the shirt and do his work out in his pants letting us see his sexy hairy chest. Of course the icing on the cake for me was his masculine smell. I would try to get him just before he got to the shower and lick him before he washed away his day’s sweat. He was the one all of them called Bam Bam and now I know…Bam Bam thank you mam…he fucked like a pile driver and he had by far the biggest cock of any one in the group. The mother fucker had to be a good ten inches and it was incredibly thick and uncut.
But all good things must come to an end as I had entered into my internship and I was not able to go to the gym any more. I am sure they miss me. I am sure that they had to go back to jacking each other off. But as for me…that was one of the best times of my life with the biggest sexual satisfaction.
