TJ the himbro “Fuck, I freaking huge,” TJ stopped in front..

TJ the himbro “Fuck, I freaking huge,” TJ stopped in front of the locker room mirror and flexed. He lifted his arms, flexing his huge, swollen biceps. TJ couldn’t believe how much gains he had made in just a few months. He was skeptical at first when his friends Trey and Austin downloaded the playlist for him. Trey told him that subliminal messages were embedded in the music that would help him to focus and workout harder. If TJ hadn’t seen Austin’s and Trey’s progress in the gym he wouldn't have believed it. Since using it, TJ had gained 10 pounds of lean muscle mass in two months. He had been so focused while lifting and working out. It was like his mind blocked everything else out. He no longer got distracted by flirting with girls. Some days two to three hours of consistent lifting flew by as if he was on autopilot. The chain necklace he always wore was now straining around the thick cords of muscles. Each biceps grew an inch and his legs were tree trunks. The music over his headphones was pounding in his head as he continued to flex and pose in front of the mirror. TJ reached down and adjusted his throbbing cock that was stretching his jockstrap, under his shorts. “Fuck, I’m so fucking horny. Jesu, I’m making myself hard from just looking at myself.” Austin and Trey warned TJ that one of the side effects of the subliminal messages was that they stayed constantly horny. It was one of the reasons why TJ couldn’t understand why the two muscular frat boys broke up with their girlfriends and moved in with some weak ass old man. TJ never even saw them at the frat parties anymore. They were always around that weird man, like lovestruck puppies. The beat of the music over his headphones grew louder and faster. TJ squeezed his crotch harder with one hand and continue to flex the bicep of his other arm, “Man, I need to get bigger, I need to get fucked,” TJ’s eyes grew blank. “I need semen to grow.” Over and over his mind was being bombarded by subliminal messages over the headphones. He never really knew what the subliminal messages were saying as his subconscious mind blocked out any concerns he had. It feel good to get fucked Getting fucked is pleasurable To grow and get strong a boy must get fucked Men’s cum is rich in protein and testosterone To grow you must submit Over and over the messages pounded his brain making him even more hornier. His cock was tenting his shorts, bulging his jockstrap. He wanted to jack off so bad but knew he couldn’t risk losing his precious testosterone. TJ needs more cum instead of wasting it. Then two older men entered the locker room. They were older enough to be TJ’s father, “Good workout,” one of the older balding men asked. “Yes, sir,” TJ tried to act cool, but the men noticed the bulge in the younger man’s shorts. “Damn, you have some serious muscles, boy,” one of the men dropped his gym bag on the bench beside TJ. “Thank you sirs,” TJ blushed but continued to flex and show off. “I bet the girls are all over you,” the other man added as they flanked him. “I don’t do bad,” TJ smiled. “I bet you don’t,” the men laughed. “Jerry, Look at those arms,” the larger of the two men boldly squeezed the large biceps. “Feel like a rock, boy.” The subliminal messages made the straight jock carve the approval of other men. “Damn, you are a pretty thing,” Jerry pushed a hand under TJ’s shirt and stroked his chisel cobblestone abs. TJ could easily push the men’s hands away from him. Instead he was getting more and more aroused. The men telling him how hot he was and their admiration of his muscles was making him more turned on and more submissive. He found himself needing and desiring their approval. “Take off your shirt, show off that body,” the man who was stroking his abs under the gray tank top whispered. “Yeah, show off those huge muscles. They shouldn’t be hidden. They should be shown off,” the other man replied as he squeezed the mountainous shoulders. It feels good to obey and be submissive. More you obey and more submissive you are more aroused you become The subliminal messages continued to rewire his straight mind and his arrogant personality. TJ looked around the deserted gym, and then smiled. He was cocky and loved showing off his body, even if it was for old men. TJ grip the bottom of his gray wifebeater tee and pulled it over his head, making sure he kept the headphone on. The men whistled as he pulled the shirt over his smooth abs and large pumped pecs. His nipples were large and brown begging for attention. TJ dropped the shirt on the bench beside them. The men then stood on each side of him as they ran their hands over this bulging body. They each cupped and squeezed a large pectoral muscle. TJ didn’t protest and instead began to bounce them, making his pecs dance against their exploring hands. “Fuck, Arnold, this boy is a total himbo,” Jerry whispered and then leaned in and kissed the left side of TJ’s mountainous trap muscles and thick neck. “He is. A hot fuck,” Arnold replied as he ran his free hand down TJ’s smooth, muscle layered back. TJ only moaned in response. He didn’t resist as the men then peeled down his shorts. They knelt beside him as they pulled his shorts down and he stepped out of them. Arnold ran his hands up the thick, powerful tree trunk like legs, “look at those legs.” Jerry squeezed the firm, bubble ass cheeks, “look at that ass. Talk about buns of steel.” The men laughed. TJ’s cock was still trapped but throbbing in the black jockstrap, begging to be free. “Please, just fuck me. I need you to fuck me. Make me bigger,” TJ moaned. The two men looked at each other and smirked. “You are a horny slut aren’t you,” Jerry laughed and slapped the firm ass. The sound of his hand impacting the muscular cheeks echoed through the locker room. “Please, I need both of your loads inside me,” TJ groaned desperately. “Well, we shouldn’t disappoint the boy,” Arnold laughed The two men pulled TJ by his huge arms over to the locker room bench in front of his locker, and laid the bodybuilding jock on his back. TJ’s cock was still trapped in the black jockstrap as it throbbed and leaked. He looked up eagerly at the two older men, as they pulled out their hard cocks, stroking them with their hands. Arnold then moved behind TJ’ head, he then tilted TJ’s head back. TJ’s eyes widened as he looked upside down at the huge cock. “Fffuck,” TJ moaned before he took the cock into his mouth and eagerly began to suck on the cock. Men cum taste good, it is good to pleasure another man to get his precious cum. Jocks need cum to grow stronger and bigger “Damn, he is a good cocksucker. That throat is tight. Fuck,look at that neck. I can see my cock through those thick muscles,” Arnold groaned as he fucked TJ’s mouth. The outline of the man’s huge cock was visible through the thick muscular neck as it rammed down the inside of his throat. Jerry laughed and moved between TJ’s thick, powerful legs. The muscle boy still wore his lifting shoes as he obediently lifted his legs into the air like an eager slut. TJ’s smooth hole was peeking out from under the jock, winking and flexing at the man. “You should see his boypussy. It practically begging to be fucked,” Jerry laughed and then aimed his fat cock head at the tiny pink rosebud. “I think we have a real muscle cum slut here,” the other man returned the laugh as he continued to fuck TJ’s throat. TJ’s muffled moans and grunts filled the room. He then groaned loud over the cock in his throat as the other cock penetrated his hole. Jock boys feel only pleasure when he get fucked. It feels so good to submit. A good himbo jock will be rewarded with the seed of a real man. Arnold and Jerry was fucking him from both side while TJ worked his tight throat and anal muscles around their cocks. As they fucked him, they freely ran their hands over his bulging muscles, exploring, squeezing, and kneading the hard, smooth body. “Fffuck, he is a good fuck,” Jerry moaned. “Hell yeah, his mouth is better than any woman's,” Arnold replied as he gripped a fist full of TJ’s brown hair. “Man, his ass felt like heaven. He is milking me like a slut in heat,” Jerry groaned as he thrust harder and deeper into the muscle pussy. “Mmm,” Arnold closed his eyes and tilted his head back. At the same time both men reward him with their precious cum down his throat and up his perfect ass. TJ was in bliss as he made sure that he didn’t waste a drop of the cum. He swallowed the cum and licked Arnold’s cock clean. When Jerry finally pulled out of his bubble ass, TJ tried his best to keep his ruined ass closed in the hope his anal muscles would absorb the protein and testosterone rich semen. He then turned and licked Jerry’s cock clean as well. Although his throat and ass were sore and ruined, he was feeling so blissful content. The two older men laughed and high-fived each other as they exited the locker room. When alone TJ rolled off the bench onto his hands and knees. He lifted his sore muscular body up onto his massive, yet wobbly legs. When he made his way to his locker, saw a text on cellphone from Austin. Dude, sir wants to hang with you. Come over and we can party by his pool. Upon reading the message, TJ’s cock already started to stir again in his tight jock pouch at the thought of taking another load of protein and testosterone up his sexy muscle pussy.