Nick's Big Pecs, Part 1
Many years ago when I was a fresh man at college there was
this Greek guy by the name of Nick who really became a very
good friend of mine. I don't know whether its a genetics thing,
but there's something about Greek guys that has them easily
able to really develop their bodies at an early age and mature
faster than others of the same age. Nick was an early developer
and had a body to die for. At eighteen he had the body of
a Greek god with the biggest set of overdeveloped pecs I had
ever seen. It was not only the girls who were impressed by
Nick's outstanding physical development, I can tell you quite
a few of the guys were in awe of his physique, especially
his chest development. During the day, guys would come up
to him and greet him with a pat on the chest rather than on
the shoulder or the arm, and their hands would linger momentarily,
to test the density of muscle there, the thumb gripping the
under portion of his pec to give him a mild squeeze. It didn't
seem to matter what kind of top Nick wore, his pecs were always
stretching the fabric to the max and showcasing them perfectly.
It seemed everyone was interested in copping a feel of Nick's
In Phys Ed
classes, Nick was always held up by our teacher as an example of the
perfect sprinter's physique - a huge muscled upper body, with a trim waist and
bubble butt, followed by thick tree trunk like thighs and bulging calves. Warm up
sessions would often involve short sprints, which Nick would always easily win. The best
sessions were when we played basketball, and because there was no way of distinguishing
what team you were on, one of the teams was required to play "skins"
or shirtless. I reckon the coach more than often picked the team Nick was
on to play shirtless because he was interested in copping a look at the
sight of Nick's bulging muscles, particularly those over developed breast-like pecs. You can imagine
the crowd of onlookers that would seemingly come from nowhere when Nick was on
the court. All eyes on his shiny, sweaty breasts bouncing in time to the
ball as he ran down the length of the court, finally to rise and
finally fall heavily as he jumped and basketed the ball. The guys on his
team surrounding him to congratulate his goal, patting and groping his huge heaving pecs.
As I said Nick's whole body was very well developed at an early age.
He had particularly thick thighs, a bubble butt and a slim waistline, with just
the hint of lingering puppy fat, which extended over his lush but very muscular
boy breasts and broad shoulders. One hot day we were at swimming practice at
an outdoor pool, and we were waiting for the instructor to arrive. After ten
minutes in the hot sun, Nick's big smooth pecs were relaxed and supple, the
nipples stretched to the size of silver dollars because of the heat and the
weight of his thick muscles. Every movement he made, ever so slight producing a
tremor and swaying motion in his boy breasts. I couldn't keep my eyes from
ogling the lush golden flesh. As we waited on the grassed area away from
the pool, I was trying to think of a way that I could legitimately
get a feel of Nick's hunky body, especially his luscious looking pecs. My overactive
mind didn't have to think long.
"Hey, let's have some piggy back fights while
we're waiting," I suggested.
As it was a game we played regularly in the
schoolyard, albeit not semi-naked, there was almost unanimous agreement. The object of the game
being to dismount the rider of the opposing horse/rider pair. I teamed up with
Nick of course, my good buddy and object of my desire. For all his
obvious physical attributes, Nick was by and large, a quiet, shy guy who preferred
to follow rather than lead. I suggested that Nick, being the bigger, stronger guy
should take the horse role, and I being the slightly lighter guy the rider
role. So far, so good, everything was going to plan. Winning or losing was
of no great concern to me, although the longer we kept winning I realised,
the longer contact I would have with Nick's humpy body.
Nick and I were
in the first contest, matched with a couple of smaller but still well muscled
guys. Nick was an awesome sight as I mounted his broad back, the thick
belts of muscle dancing under his perfect unblemished skin. I marveled how soft it
was as I gripped initially his pumped deltoids for support. His big arms gripped
my legs just up from the knees and hoisted me to a higher position
on his wide back. We were ready to go into battle, and I was
ready for some serious groping.
Nick's agility even with my additional weight was amazing.
As we moved into contact with our opposition my right hand reached out to
grab hold of my rider counterpart. I struggled to dislodge their rider because with
bare skins it was difficult to get a hold and maintain it. We were
also starting to work up a sweat, making my body tend to slide across
Nick's back. The solution to the problem was obvious, and with my left hand
I reached over Nick's shoulder and grabbed the biggest handful of fleshy teenage pec
you can imagine, marvelling at its fullness. I couldn't have found a better handhold.
With such a firm hold, our opponents fell in easy succession. I would occasionally
swap my hand over to Nick's other pec. I loved the feeling of cupping
that great belt of bouncing muscle as Nick jogged and jostled into position. The
sight was not lost on the guys who were spectators, or on our opponents.
Nick began getting wolf whistles and comments from the other guys.
"Hey Nick, you
need a bra for those tits." "Look at those breasts bouncing about, wish I
could have a feel of them." "I bet his tits are bigger than any
of the girls!"
Needless to say Nick wasn't too impressed with the comments, and
was reluctant to continue the game. He went to where his towel lay and
draped it over his wide shoulders and covered his heavy hanging pecs. I told
him not to take any notice of them and said they were only jealous
their chests were no where as well developed. He half-heartedly agreed but I couldn't
help noticing from that day on, Nick was kind of self-conscious about baring his
tit muscles around the other guys. I would have to change this and waited
for an appropriate opportunity.
Yeah, my buddy Nick was a very hot
young guy as well as being a good friend and I wanted to be
around him every chance I could. I was round at his place a couple
of weeks after the swimming pool incident because his dad had asked him to
remove a tree from his backyard and he thought I might be able to
give him a hand. Nick's Mum had died in a tragic car accident a
couple of years earlier, and his Dad had to work long hours to support
the family. Much of the work around the house fell to Nick and his
brother Gerry who was two years Nick's junior, but already showing signs of possessing
some of Nick's genetic attributes.
When I arrived I was glad to see Nick
was on his own and wearing a white body hugging T-shirt which proudly stretched
over his awesome big pecs and fat perky nipples, the sleeves having being cut
off near the shoulder to accentuate his bulging biceps. We quickly worked out what
needed to be done and got on with it. You can imagine cutting, sawing,
chopping and digging can be pretty hot and thirsty work especially in the heat
of summer and Nick was already starting to show some sweat marks round his
armpits and the neckline. I removed my T-shirt to cool down and suggested Nick
do the same. I had been watching the movement and play of those big
pecs through his T-shirt while he was sawing some branches and was eager to
see those heavy slabs uncovered to the light of day. He hesitated at first,
looking at me almost pleadingly as if to say, please don't make fun of
my tits. After a few moments, the T-shirt came off to reveal a very
sexy sight, a hairless young torso with two seemingly overdeveloped pecs with large and
prominent dark brown nipples suspended above a taut and relatively trim tummy. I enviously
ogled the golden skin covering such a treasure, and said to him.
of yours is awesome. It's really bulked up over the last few months. What's
At my question, Nick looked around furtively, avoiding eye contact with me
and went as if to put on his T-shirt again.
"Hey, don't do that."
I exclaimed, pulling the shirt from his hands. "You don't try and cover up
your best assets. You should be showing them off at every opportunity." Bashfully he
raised his downward gaze, and said, "Yeah my Dad says the same thing to
me all the time. Part of the reason they're growing so fast is that
my Dad insists I follow a strict training and diet program." I pricked up
my ears with that statement, but decided to question him on that at a
"Come on, show me how big you can make them. Have you
measured your chest size recently?"
Proudly he flexed his pecs together and then separately,
one at a time to show the degree of control he had over their
movement. He replied that he hadn't but was willing to find out. We decided
to take a break from our work while Nick went and found a tape
measure from inside the house. All the physical exertion had pumped his muscles to
the max and as he sauntered to the back door the bulky boy-breasts set
up a sexy heaving motion all of their own that had me instantly hard.
When Nick returned I said I would be glad to assist him with the
measurement and proceeded to unravel the measure and reach around his wide back finally
to bring the end of the measure to the deep space between his thick
bulging pecs. After I'd made the measurement of his chest, which was 53" in
expanded state and 50" in natural state, I commented that to get a truly
accurate picture of the size of his pecs we should measure their depth with
a ruler. At this suggestion he remarked that we would need to go to
his desk in his bedroom to find one. With that we grabbed our shirts
and went inside.
The ruler Nick pulled from his desk was a steel ruler
with the marks etched in to the surface. He flexed it a few times
then handed it to me indicating I should get on with the measurement. I
hesitated for a few moments as I surveyed the scene in front of me.
His pecs in a relaxed state appeared quite soft looking and I proceeded to
grasp his mammoth right pec with my right hand, marvelling at its fullness, bulk
and elasticity, burying my fingers into the relaxed flesh. I did the same with
his left pec wondering which I should measure first. I decided to put the
ruler down for a moment, deciding it was really a two handed job.
tit muscles are incredibly heavy," I said to him, as I cupped their mass
in my hands, and appraised their weight, pushing each huge pec mound to the
highest point on his chest and letting them plump down. "I wish I had
a chest as huge and heavy as this." I said.
An awkward silence followed
as I continued to grope his boy-breasts. Nick looked steadily into my eyes and
then suddenly tensed his big tit muscles, instantly making them rock hard.
woman," he declared and forcefully brushed my hands away from their grip on his
To further prove his point he challenged me to a submission-wrestling match, there
and then in his bedroom. I was surprised with the challenge given that Nick
was aware of my wrestling prowess and knew I could beat him whenever I
chose. I quickly accepted the challenge knowing this would be another opportunity to feel
up that muscle bound body and grab a hold of those heaving boy breasts.
As we squared off Nick started to dance on the balls of his feet,
the thick muscles in his thighs bunching and relaxing, his heavy pecs rising and
falling in time to his dancing. What an incredibly sexy sight! As he danced
about I managed to back him into a corner of the bedroom to which
he couldn't easily escape. As he bounced about, I reached out with my open
hands and teasingly slapped each of his bouncing boy breasts, setting up another tremor
of flesh movement in opposition to that already in motion. I drank in the
sight becoming increasingly aroused.
"You're going to enjoy this," I said to him as
I reached out and grabbed his head, and placing it under my arm proceeded
to throw him over my hip, my body landing heavily on his stomach.
great whoosh of air escaped from Nick's lungs as the weight of my body
forced the air from them. He lay quite winded gasping for air, his mighty
chest rising and falling. I quickly seized the moment and reached for a singlet
lying on his bed to tie his wrists behind his back. There was surprisingly
little struggle from Nick who finished up lying with his broad back sitting up
against my knees, me in a kneeling position. His great arms lay limply at
the side of his prone body, his lungs still gasping for air. His huge
pecs hung low on his chest, totally exposed and vulnerable.
Not wasting any
time I thrust my right arm over his shoulder and grabbed the bulging boy
breast in my hand, squeezing so hard the flesh threatened to ooze through my
"Hey, not so hard," Nick gasped.
I released the grip only momentarily in
order to get a firm hold on both of his enormous sagging breasts. The
flesh was more than enough to fill my hands as I molded and kneaded
the thick relaxed muscles. Nick moaned, not in pain but in ecstasy as he
enjoyed the rough manipulation. I still had plans for Nick as my hard dick
threatened to split my shorts. I quickly shucked the shorts releasing my burgeoning penis
and pushed Nick onto his back, his boy breasts thrust high on his chest.
I straddled Nick's upper torso, my seven-inch throbbing tool lying in the valley between
his hefty pecs.
"Look at the size of these tits," I said to him,
as I proceeded to mound each of his pecs around my throbbing cock and
thrust it back and forth.
As you can imagine it was no time at
all before my cock erupted with thick spurts of gism across his chin and
neck. As my climax subsided I reached for the steel ruler lying on the
bed and started to lightly hit the mounded breast flesh. He moaned with delight
with each touch of the cold steel on his hot skin. I sensed I
had uncovered one of Nick's little secrets.
In the afterglow of my
sexual release I lay beside Nick on the floor, fully aware of Nick's thick
as a beer can erection mounding the front of his shorts. I wasn't disposed
to release his pent up sexual energy just yet. My rough handling of his
boy breasts had considerably reddened his flesh and his fat nipples appeared to be
swollen and sat up about a half inch from his meaty pecs. I put
the ruler down and lightly massaged the flesh around his nipples, marveling at the
softness and resilience. I remained absorbed in this task for several minutes finally mounding
and releasing the plump tit flesh. I moved my lips to his huge right
tit and began circling the nipple with my tongue, giving it a thorough bath.
The salty taste was delicious. My lips finally locked on to his erect nipple
and I nipped, teased and sucked it for all I was worth. Nick arched
his back in response, thrusting his bulging pec against my hungry lips. I opened
my mouth as wide as I could to take in as much of the
hot breast flesh as possible, both of my hands moving to the enormous pec
to mound the flesh for access to my voracious, sucking mouth. I was in
heaven as I trailed my tongue over to his other mounded pec and savoured
the soft skin. This time I opened my mouth to take in a sizeable
chunk of breast flesh and bit into the soft meat. This I repeated several
times, Nick moaning each time with the pleasure.
"God you're beautiful," I gasped. "I
just love your breasts".
Reaching down to his shorts I released the buttons holding
them in place and roughly hauled them over his super thick thighs. Nick wasn't
wearing underwear and his short but very thick cock sprang to attention and slapped
against his soft belly skin. It twitched uncontrollably begging for my hand to grasp
it, but it would have to wait. My cock again was rock hard and
begging for release.
"Roll over on to your stomach," I ordered. "I want to
see that bubble butt of yours."
Nick dutifully complied, his big muscles shuddering as
he rolled over. His gorgeous butt, the size and shape of two perfectly round
rock melons came into view. I gave his muscle butt a playful swat with
my hand and then untied his hands, allowing his arms to fall by his
sides. I then lay my body down the full length of his beautifully muscled
torso to feel as much of my skin touching his as possible, and started
to move my hands slowly up and down his incredible shoulders and arms, feeling
up the bulky sculpted muscles. My hips were lewdly gyrating, my cock wedged firmly
between his deep butt cheeks leaking its juices. His hips and butt moving in
time to mine.
I slowly brought my hands to his sides and stroked his
heavy v-shaped lats, and then moved them under his heavy chest until they were
covering his stupendous man-tits. I began stroking and kneading his meaty pecs while my
cock ploughed the crevice between his soft but muscled ass cheeks. My fucking tempo
increased steadily and so did the grip on his huge muscle tits, the flesh
beginning to ooze through my fingers.
"Ah-h-h-h-h-h-h", I cried as I spurted cum for
the second time, the juice puddling in the small of Nick's back. I continued
squeezing Nick's breasts long after my orgasm had subsided marveling their fullness and weight.
Finally I sat up and rolled Nick over to find a puddle of cum
under his tummy.
"Well now, it looks like you've had your fun, doesn't it",
as I gathered his cum in my fingers and proceeded to rub it over
his bulging tit muscles.
"Time we got cleaned up stud," I said moving to
the bathroom. "I've got plans for you and time's a wasting.
came out of his bedroom to where I waited for him in the kitchen.
He'd changed his gear and was now wearing an oversized loose fitting long sleeved
shirt, tucked into a pair of baggy jeans.
"Hey, what gives," I said to
him pointing at the baggy and unflattering shirt and trousers. "You're a stud. My
stud. From now on I'll tell you what you can wear."
With that we
both returned to Nick's bedroom and I quickly found and tossed him the smallest
and tightest looking pair of shorts I could find in his drawers.
wont be needing this for a while," I said, roughly gripping his oversized shirt
and pulling it over his head. "From now on when you're with me you
go topless, understand?"
"But ,but, people will stare and make fun of my tits,"
"I told you they're just envious." I said, moving in close to
his body and grasping the full-blown tit muscles in my hands and caressing them
lovingly. "I wouldn't let anyone make fun of you." With that I put my
arms around his broad back and hugged him tight to me, feeling his thick
mounded pecs pushing against my not insignificant chest. "You're mine, remember?"
As we headed
out the front door it occurred to me I had no other plan in
mind than to be out in public with Nick, and watch the stares and
listen to the comments made by passer bys. You can imagine Nick made a
pretty extraordinary sight in just a pair of tight shorts, his big built smooth
hairless chest thrust forward and bouncing with his every step. I decided to head
to the shopping centre to buy a drink, and to show off Nick's best
We hadn't got more than halfway along the bike path which followed the
creek at the back of Nick's street than I saw approaching us along the
path, four very rough looking skin head type guys dressed in dirty looking T-shirts
and jeans. They looked to be in their late twenties, all pretty skinny and
unattractive with unkempt hair and three days growth of stubble. Two of the guys
carried chains, which dragged clanking along the ground, the other two carried baseball bats
over their narrow shoulders. As we came up to them on the path they
made no attempt to make way for us to pass. My heart was really
pounding in my chest with me thinking these guys were up to no good,
but I was also excited by the possibilities.
The ugliest one of all spoke
up first and as he opened his mouth I noticed three of his front
teeth were missing adding to his ugliness.
"Well, well what have we got here."
His eyes travelled up the length of our bodies from head to toe and
came to rest on Nick's incredible chest. In fact all their eyes were staring
greedily at the sight before them. "Hey guys, cop a look at the build
on this kid." said the ugly one. "I've never seen tits this big on
a guy before," said his mate. "Yeah, they can't be real man."
us pass guys," I said with a shaky voice.
"Not so fast," said
the ugly guy, giving Nick's huge hanging pecs a shove with his hands, his
fingers sinking into Nick's ample chest flesh. "We mean to have us some fun
With that the two guys with chains swung them over our heads before
we could react and started wrapping them round our torsos, trapping our arms by
our sides. They pushed me to the ground in a helpless heap, unable to
move my legs or arms. I gazed on in excitement as all four of
them surrounded the equally helpless Nick. I noticed the chain wrapped round Nick had
been wound round Nick's trim waist, leaving his big boy breasts exposed and unencumbered.
Nick tried to hobble out of their reach but couldn't, his heaving round pecs
bouncing up and down with his movement.
"Look at the size of these mothers,"
one said, reaching out gripping hold of Nick's oversized rich brown silver dollar sized
He held them between his thumb and index finger rolling the thick nubs
between his long thin fingers. He proceeded to pull them up and away from
Nick's breasts, obviously getting turned on by the discomfort and yet excitement Nick was
showing on his face. When they were pulled several inches from Nick's already bulging
chest, he started to shake the nipples up and down. This produced the most
amazing tremors in Nick's surrounding tit flesh and really turned on the mean looking
dudes, their dicks beginning to bulge massively at the front of their puny looking
Nick tensed his huge muscles in an attempt to loosen the chain's hold
on his arms but to no avail. If anything the chains tightened around his
waist as his arms and shoulders pumped and bulged with the effort, his tit
muscles bunching and relaxing time and again with the strain. The four guys moved
in real close to him on all sides mesmerized by the awesome display of
strength., their hands reaching out to feel up his sexy smooth torso and rub
their bodies and rock hard cocks against his flesh. Hands were squeezing and grasping
his pecs and biceps while others rubbed his ample arse and soft sensuous inner
thighs finally undoing the zipper of his tight shorts to release his hot and
hard cock. Nick was incredibly turned on by the man handling he was getting,
his cock thick, rigid and throbbing now in the open air.
The men continued
their horny assault on Nick's hot and now sweaty torso, their tongues licking his
neck, face and earlobes, sucking on his neck leaving little love bruises on his
flesh where they had sucked for too hard and too long.. Nick had now
completely relaxed and resigned himself to enjoy whatever was going to befall him. Two
of the guys had moved steadily down from his neck and were licking and
slurping all over his bulging breasts and finally locking onto and nursing on each
plump nipple. The other two guys stepped back and removed their T-shirts and exposed
their skinny, puny looking upper bodies. It was quite apparent neither of them had
been near a gym in years, if ever.
They pulled the other two guys
from Nick's chest and one said, "It's time to see just how much punishment
this guy's chest can take." He moved his hand to Nick's overdeveloped right pec
and appraised its weight by lifting it high on Nick's chest and letting it
flop back down to its natural relaxed position.
"It almost seems unnatural for a
guy to have tits this big and round," he said looking at his own
and his buddy's totally flat chests then back to Nick's highly contoured torso. "I
bet he plays with them a lot, and lets his mate massage them for
him. Is that right dude?" he said, curling his thin fingers into fists and
slowing pushing them against the huge pectoral mounds in front of him. "Yeah, I
bet that's right."
He began a series of, at first, light punches to the
thickest and fleshiest part of Nick's hanging boy breasts. Nick tensing the huge muscles
to take the punishment.
"Relax them, tit boy," he ordered. "I want to see
the flesh shake and I want to feel my fist deep in the muscles.
Do you understand?"
Nick didn't need to give a verbal response. He relaxed his
tit muscles and the assault resumed, this time flesh tremors rippled all over Nick's
upper torso as the blows rained on him. This was a huge turn on
for the guys and each took it in turns to give Nick's big tits
a work over, while the others stroked their cocks. Pretty soon the excitement of
the situation was too much, and as they neared climax, they halted the assault
on Nick's exhausted body, and lay him down at their feet, and resumed their
beating off. Ten seconds at the most was all that was required before thick
spurts of creamy cum started to splatter over Nick's red and swollen looking breasts.
With their dicks spent the skinheads became aware of the need to get moving
before someone might happen across the scene. They quickly zipped their trousers, put on
their T-shirts, and while two of them stood over Nick and I with baseball
bats at the ready, the other two removed the heavy chains.
"That was great
fun guys," one of them yelled as they began to run off down the
path, leaving Nick and I to pull ourselves together. I decided that after that
experience we might leave our visit to the shopping centre till later and so
we wandered slowly back to Nick's place, me with my arm around his waist
to support him, both of us still in a highly aroused state..
Nick was still pretty weak so I decided to help him have a shower
and clean up. Both of us sported enormous erections as we entered the shower
and bath recess, both looking for release of our sexual energy. I started by
soaping down Nick's broad v-shaped back, loving the feel of the soft texture of
his golden brown skin. I worked my way down to the small of his
back and the sudden flare of creamy soft buttock flesh, which jutted out like
soft pillows from his narrow hips. I paid particular attention to soaping up the
crevice between his chunky cheeks, the soap and my hand almost disappearing completely with
the depth of muscular boy butt.
Nick seemed to be enjoying my attention to
this part as well because he pressed his buttocks against my lathering and massaging
hands. I then proceeded to soap up his thick flared thighs, the skin here
also soft and creamy and work myself around to lather the soft flesh of
his inner thighs. I couldn't help but notice Nick's thick cock was standing to
attention, his plump teenage balls nestling at the base, and surrounded by a lush
patch of black hair. My soapy hands grasped his rigid dick and proceeded to
soap it up thoroughly. Nick thrust his hips forward in an attempt to use
my hands as a fuck chute. I knelt down at his feet to get
more comfortable and after washing the soap from his cock opened my mouth wide
to take in as much of it as possible.
This was proving difficult given
the girth of it so I was happy to suck on the enormous flared
head and first couple of inches. Nick's hands were holding onto my head while
his hips hunched forward. I was trying to see his face from below but
his oversized pecs were so deep and thick they formed a shelf jutting out
from his ribcage which obscured any view beyond. My attention was drawn back to
his immense breast-like pecs with the deep cleavage between. Both his silver dollar sized
nipples were pointing directly at me, stretched to their full size with the weight
of muscle above them. They looked at this moment incredibly suckable, with the water
cascading over them. The kneeling position was becoming uncomfortable so I released Nick's cock,
stood and motioned Nick to sit on the edge of the bath so I
could get into a good position behind him to lather up his thick upper
torso. Nick's broad shoulders hunched over, his huge arms relaxed at his sides.
the soap in my hand I reached down and ran the soap over the
twin pleasure domes of his mighty chest, the skin soft and smooth as silk.
After making a thick soapy lather, I put down the soap and with my
two hands began a slow and sensuous massage of Nick's ample breast flesh. The
sheer weight and density of relaxed muscle amazed and excited me. With a breast
cupped in each hand I began a sexy juggling game, hefting each thick pec
one at a time as if juggling a pair of rock melons. The big
pecs flapped madly in my hands, producing an incredibly sexy feeling. I moved round
to Nick's front, my seven-inch rock hard cock at his tit level. I brought
the head up to one of his nipples and pressed my piss slit over
his erect nubbin.
With the slit securely over the nubbin I proceeded to nipple
fuck him. This was easy with tits the size and depth of Nick's, as
I was able to thrust firmly with my cock, which buried several inches into
plump breast flesh. I was incredibly turned on by this action and moved over
to his other pec to repeat the procedure. After several minutes of nipple fucking
I stopped and holding my stiff cock in my hand began to whack his
teenaged breasts with it, amazed at the movement I was able to generate in
his pec flesh. I came in about ten whacks flat and spewed gism over
each bulging breast. Nick's hand had been busy stroking his beer can thick.