Getting fucked by a bodybuilder

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I did twice, when I lived in Florida. He was a true Adonis, massive muscles everywhere. I was in total disbelief. He let me do a bit of muscle worship with him, but he shot his load pretty quickly. And you know how some dudes are-- they bust their loads and lose all interest.

We had a repeat session a few months later right after he'd done a bodybuilding competition. He still had the spray tanner all over him. Was definitely funny to see. Ha
 
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Ultimately, huge muscles and a bulked up physique may be very attractive, but they don't necessarily create the basis for a long term relationship without shared interests. Most super fit people want to hang around with other super fit people, in my experience, so if you want a lasting relationship with someone burly, you are probably best hanging out and seriously working out at a gym or a crossfit. Or, find a paid companion on rentmen or wherever, pay your bucks and have your fun for an hour or two, living the fantasy. But if you want it to happen you need to create the conditions to make it happen.
 
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Many years ago, I frequented a steambath in Toronto on a rather regular basis. One night I met up with a great big muscular bodybuilder dude as I was cruising the hallways. He was more than simply very fit, he had serious BEEF on him. As we passed each other, we both looked back and stopped. A bit of chat and “Do you have a room?” he asked, I said “Yes” and we were on the way there. I, being a skinny little dude, was taken aback that such a beautiful hunk would even have any interst in me, but he did.

This being my first time with such a big stud, I was rather taken by the feeling of such strength and mass. He was handsome of face and had a nice, average cock. He was fun to play with but other than my getting through this first time with that muscle rather foremost in my head, we had a normal, fun, hot session; he fucked me which is what I want in any case, but there was plenty of mutual play.

A few weeks later we happen to run into each other at the baths again. Pretty much immediately, we were heading to my room once more. I was still feeling “blessed” to be with this blond god. We had another great time.

Forward a few weeks again, I’m sort of hunting a boy when Mr Muscle God shows up. Instantly the hunted boy is forgotten and we head to my room again. Repeat great fun sex. Except this time, I wanted to specifically get some muscle worship in. So I asked him to show off his physique and he obliged and posed but for about 15 seconds but stopped. Seems he was not comfortable “showing off” what he clearly had worked super hard to achieve. And we went back to just a good, regular sex session.

Next time around when we got to my room, we started playing and he asked me to fuck him; quite a new idea for us. So we tried but he eventually asked to stop, too painful. He was obviously alway the top, but felt he was ready to try with me. I thought “wow, that’s quite a complement, even if it didn’t pan out”. So we went back to the tried and true set up of me getting fucked.

We met up a few more times after that and always instantly gave up whatever we were chasing to go and get off together. We exchanged names and would chata bit about our lives outside the baths but never in much detail. Eventually, the time between running into each other - never scheduled - expanded and at one point, the bath closed up, so we never got a chance to connect in real life.

So how was it hooking up with that bodybuilding muscle guy? Fun, definitely! But the muscles part quickly faded to the background and we were hooking up because we liked each other and could have a fun few hours. I never found out why he picked a skinny dude to play with but I wasn’t gonna complain. Had lots of great fucks and some manual jack off, hugged and cuddled afterwards and it was a really nice experience. But the muscular aspects dropped in importance quite quickly. He was decidedly amazing to feel and look at, but the genuinely nice guy he was took front stage.
 
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Andrue said:
Many years ago, I frequented a steambath in Toronto on a rather regular basis. One night I met up with a great big muscular bodybuilder dude as I was cruising the hallways. He was more than simply very fit, he had serious BEEF on him. As we passed each other, we both looked back and stopped. A bit of chat and “Do you have a room?” he asked, I said “Yes” and we were on the way there. I, being a skinny little dude, was taken aback that such a beautiful hunk would even have any interst in me, but he did.

This being my first time with such a big stud, I was rather taken by the feeling of such strength and mass. He was handsome of face and had a nice, average cock. He was fun to play with but other than my getting through this first time with that muscle rather foremost in my head, we had a normal, fun, hot session; he fucked me which is what I want in any case, but there was plenty of mutual play.

A few weeks later we happen to run into each other at the baths again. Pretty much immediately, we were heading to my room once more. I was still feeling “blessed” to be with this blond god. We had another great time.

Forward a few weeks again, I’m sort of hunting a boy when Mr Muscle God shows up. Instantly the hunted boy is forgotten and we head to my room again. Repeat great fun sex. Except this time, I wanted to specifically get some muscle worship in. So I asked him to show off his physique and he obliged and posed but for about 15 seconds but stopped. Seems he was not comfortable “showing off” what he clearly had worked super hard to achieve. And we went back to just a good, regular sex session.

Next time around when we got to my room, we started playing and he asked me to fuck him; quite a new idea for us. So we tried but he eventually asked to stop, too painful. He was obviously alway the top, but felt he was ready to try with me. I thought “wow, that’s quite a complement, even if it didn’t pan out”. So we went back to the tried and true set up of me getting fucked.

We met up a few more times after that and always instantly gave up whatever we were chasing to go and get off together. We exchanged names and would chata bit about our lives outside the baths but never in much detail. Eventually, the time between running into each other - never scheduled - expanded and at one point, the bath closed up, so we never got a chance to connect in real life.

So how was it hooking up with that bodybuilding muscle guy? Fun, definitely! But the muscles part quickly faded to the background and we were hooking up because we liked each other and could have a fun few hours. I never found out why he picked a skinny dude to play with but I wasn’t gonna complain. Had lots of great fucks and some manual jack off, hugged and cuddled afterwards and it was a really nice experience. But the muscular aspects dropped in importance quite quickly. He was decidedly amazing to feel and look at, but the genuinely nice guy he was took front stage.
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Nice, thanks for sharing your story. I've never been to Steamworks or any other bathhouse... tbh I've always been scared of them
 
Andrue said:
Many years ago, I frequented a steambath in Toronto on a rather regular basis. One night I met up with a great big muscular bodybuilder dude as I was cruising the hallways. He was more than simply very fit, he had serious BEEF on him. As we passed each other, we both looked back and stopped. A bit of chat and “Do you have a room?” he asked, I said “Yes” and we were on the way there. I, being a skinny little dude, was taken aback that such a beautiful hunk would even have any interst in me, but he did.

This being my first time with such a big stud, I was rather taken by the feeling of such strength and mass. He was handsome of face and had a nice, average cock. He was fun to play with but other than my getting through this first time with that muscle rather foremost in my head, we had a normal, fun, hot session; he fucked me which is what I want in any case, but there was plenty of mutual play.

A few weeks later we happen to run into each other at the baths again. Pretty much immediately, we were heading to my room once more. I was still feeling “blessed” to be with this blond god. We had another great time.

Forward a few weeks again, I’m sort of hunting a boy when Mr Muscle God shows up. Instantly the hunted boy is forgotten and we head to my room again. Repeat great fun sex. Except this time, I wanted to specifically get some muscle worship in. So I asked him to show off his physique and he obliged and posed but for about 15 seconds but stopped. Seems he was not comfortable “showing off” what he clearly had worked super hard to achieve. And we went back to just a good, regular sex session.

Next time around when we got to my room, we started playing and he asked me to fuck him; quite a new idea for us. So we tried but he eventually asked to stop, too painful. He was obviously alway the top, but felt he was ready to try with me. I thought “wow, that’s quite a complement, even if it didn’t pan out”. So we went back to the tried and true set up of me getting fucked.

We met up a few more times after that and always instantly gave up whatever we were chasing to go and get off together. We exchanged names and would chata bit about our lives outside the baths but never in much detail. Eventually, the time between running into each other - never scheduled - expanded and at one point, the bath closed up, so we never got a chance to connect in real life.

So how was it hooking up with that bodybuilding muscle guy? Fun, definitely! But the muscles part quickly faded to the background and we were hooking up because we liked each other and could have a fun few hours. I never found out why he picked a skinny dude to play with but I wasn’t gonna complain. Had lots of great fucks and some manual jack off, hugged and cuddled afterwards and it was a really nice experience. But the muscular aspects dropped in importance quite quickly. He was decidedly amazing to feel and look at, but the genuinely nice guy he was took front stage.
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I also use to get fucked at Steamworks in TOronto by some huge muscle guys. The most memorable was a bouncer named Julio. He was shorter than me but massively built latin muscle bear, shave head and huge uncut meaty cock. He use to find me the fuck bench and sldie right into me and fuck me like crazy while a crowd watched. I loved the power of him on top of me and his huge cock pounding me.
 
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Andrue said:
Many years ago, I frequented a steambath in Toronto on a rather regular basis. One night I met up with a great big muscular bodybuilder dude as I was cruising the hallways. He was more than simply very fit, he had serious BEEF on him. As we passed each other, we both looked back and stopped. A bit of chat and “Do you have a room?” he asked, I said “Yes” and we were on the way there. I, being a skinny little dude, was taken aback that such a beautiful hunk would even have any interst in me, but he did.

This being my first time with such a big stud, I was rather taken by the feeling of such strength and mass. He was handsome of face and had a nice, average cock. He was fun to play with but other than my getting through this first time with that muscle rather foremost in my head, we had a normal, fun, hot session; he fucked me which is what I want in any case, but there was plenty of mutual play.

A few weeks later we happen to run into each other at the baths again. Pretty much immediately, we were heading to my room once more. I was still feeling “blessed” to be with this blond god. We had another great time.

Forward a few weeks again, I’m sort of hunting a boy when Mr Muscle God shows up. Instantly the hunted boy is forgotten and we head to my room again. Repeat great fun sex. Except this time, I wanted to specifically get some muscle worship in. So I asked him to show off his physique and he obliged and posed but for about 15 seconds but stopped. Seems he was not comfortable “showing off” what he clearly had worked super hard to achieve. And we went back to just a good, regular sex session.

Next time around when we got to my room, we started playing and he asked me to fuck him; quite a new idea for us. So we tried but he eventually asked to stop, too painful. He was obviously alway the top, but felt he was ready to try with me. I thought “wow, that’s quite a complement, even if it didn’t pan out”. So we went back to the tried and true set up of me getting fucked.

We met up a few more times after that and always instantly gave up whatever we were chasing to go and get off together. We exchanged names and would chata bit about our lives outside the baths but never in much detail. Eventually, the time between running into each other - never scheduled - expanded and at one point, the bath closed up, so we never got a chance to connect in real life.

So how was it hooking up with that bodybuilding muscle guy? Fun, definitely! But the muscles part quickly faded to the background and we were hooking up because we liked each other and could have a fun few hours. I never found out why he picked a skinny dude to play with but I wasn’t gonna complain. Had lots of great fucks and some manual jack off, hugged and cuddled afterwards and it was a really nice experience. But the muscular aspects dropped in importance quite quickly. He was decidedly amazing to feel and look at, but the genuinely nice guy he was took front stage.
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Does he have Instagram?
 
onlyluxury said:
I see Julio all the time at the Richmond GoodLife. He’s on rentmen. I use to see him and his girlfriend walking around downtown a lot but I see him with this chubby guy at the gym now — not sure if that’s his new partner.
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He’s a friend of mine that I work out with lol . Let’s get one thing clear I’m 100% straight, I’ve seen you on other posts making a lot of theories about me lol. You have way too much time on your hands dude.
 
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Julio909090 said:
He’s a friend of mine that I work out with lol . Let’s get one thing clear I’m 100% straight, I’ve seen you on other posts making a lot of theories about me lol. You have way too much time on your hands dude.
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Show us your pecs please
 
I've had a couple of BFs who were big bodybuilders and I always described it as like getting hit by a truck... they pound HARD, but weren't the best shags I ever had. They'll rattle your bones, but not always hit that spot or go for a long time.
 
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