Brian's Obsession

Every time I see this guy he has me on edge. Brian's in my college and a friend of a friend. He's neat, packed and everything about him is popping out. His small crew cut topped head sprouts from a tight, muscular body. It's as though he wears three sizes down, his white t shirt and blue jeans stretched to excess with his every movement. His eyes repeat the story, he gazes at his vascular arms, clutching and flexing his ball like biceps. He worships them, it's hard not to crave those thickened veins, oozing youthful virility.

Brian his handsome, dark black hair, medium height, 20 years old, a gym rat for sure. My friend John introduced us in the college canteen. Brian shook hands and made sure I felt his strength. I tried not to stare at his beautiful eyes or powerful arms, but I couldn't resist the bulge in his jeans. Brian either stuffed his jocks or he was hung like a horse.

He made me hard straight away. That handshake electrified me and the impression of his cock in those jeans has never left me. I tried to hide it and at least when we sat no one could see how turned on I was. Just as well because Brian tormented me for the next hour.

It wasn't just his impressive body. The sun had decided to light him up so his white t shirt was almost see through. Every inch of him was chisselled, impressive shoulders, thick pecs, insane 8 pack abs, those bulging arms. Without flexing his body flexed itself, like he was performing at a fitness model show or doing an advert for boxer shorts.

Brian wasn't shy though he had it and he flaunted it. None of it was subtle, he just bounced his pecs and hugged his biceps constantly, as though no one was there. John seemed oblivious, he'd known Brian for years at school but most guys in a college canteen don't worship themselves that overtly.

There was no part of Brian I could look at that didn't torment me. He was even wearing white ankle socks and blue white trainers. He had this black hair growing over his ankles, I wondered how thick his crotch hair was, did he have it on his armpits, his arm hair was light?

His legs, from where I sat looked : thick, strong and sturdy. He kept leaning back in that classic dominant pose , hands clasped behind his neck, biceps dancing, and abs shaping his tight t shirt.

John's conversation was all about lectures, football and some band we should go and see. Brian's was fixated on his physicality. It started when John mentioned he'd seen some of their friends from school at college, now all freshers.

Brian was quick to tell us he had taught one of them a lesson. ' that fool Jake was at our dorm last week, seriously he pissed me off. He paid for it though I had that bitch pinned down, I had him kissing my feet'.

John gulped 'for fucks sake Brian you're both 20' 'fuck that John he challenged my manhood'. Turns out Jake had ignored Brian or shouldered him so Brian had to prove his dominance. John later told me Brian had no limits, he wasn't satisfied until he humiliated his opponent. 'dont get into a fight with him seriously unless you want to end up being his bitch.

John didn't realize it but that just ignited a passion in me to have Brian. I was drawn to his muscular beauty and eager to challenge his right to supremacy. From the way Brian studied me, I was certain he wanted it too.

Our parting handshake was even more orgasmic. We both felt the shock and grinned. John wanted to know why we were giddy. How do you explain the excitement of connection?

Naturally I feasted on Brian's tight bubble butt as he walked off, his cock drew my eye too, he was hard, he was eager for me to.

Problem was, Brian was John's friend and John wasint that keen on him. He said Brian was trouble but he was pleasant to him because he knew his brother. I could hardly ignore John and befriend Brien but I was desperate to see him.

About two weeks later I was at this party and downstairs in the basement, I heard this heavy grunting. Whoever was in that room was engaged in something intense!

I sat on the stairs to catch a glimpse. Straight away I recognized his thick hairy ankles. He still had those white ankle socks on. His legs were even stronger then I'd imagined, fucking incredible calf muscles and thighs. In between them, a student with tight reddish hair. Brian's hands on his head, pushing him down. 'thats no way to be my bitch, you take it all Nathan, every fucking inch' Nathan gurgled and obeyed. He had no choice Brian was clearly huge and had Nathan stuffed.

Nathan was no weakling either, beefy wide muscular back and thick neck on him, but now reduced to being Brian's sex toy.

Brian was sitting on the edge of the pool table, wearing only white trunks, his cock out and inside Nathan. He was merciless, his face said it all, he wore this cocky, confident expression, he was boss and loved it.

Brian pushed Nathan down and plunged up into his throat. Nathan begged for relief but Brian was merciless, enjoying Nathan's breathless panting and gurgling.

Brian smirked, ' you've fucking cum already' He was right, his red haired bitch had spewed cum all over Brian's trainers. Nathan's smell filled the room, intense gluey cum odour and he was sweating hard. Nathan's tight ass was right in my line of sight, his beefy balls slapping as he writhed and wriggled, pleasuring Brian.

Brian pulled him up by the hair, it was rough, but Nathan was desperate for his mouth to hold that cock. Fuck it was thick and long and oozing precum and saliva. Like a prize pleasure stick, a menacing weapon of domination it was briefly on display.

I had pure respect for Nathan, taking that monster in, and he had suffered, he was gasping to get his breath back. Like a junkie thiugh he couldnt wait for more. Brian wasint offering relief, instead Nathan was blasted with his spit and plunged back down.

The sight of Brian's cock had forced me to precum. I was overloaded with stimuli, Nathan's ass, his cummy sweat smell, Brian's perfectly formed and irresistible cock, his attitude, his will to dominate.

I felt every moment of Nathan's ordeal, almost gasping myself as Brian flooded him, Nathans body shook, I felt my cum shock it's way through my cock and flood my jocks. Every second of it was filled with deep intense orgasm. Brian was in a frenzy, Nathan was filled with Bruans cum, it poured into him and spewed out where it could.

Nathan was wet and sticky when Brian pulled him up. The room smelled of Brian now, his cum scent dominated ours. He grinned at Brian and pointed to his trainers 'Get you're pathetic cock juice off my trainers, lick, now'.

There was no objection, Nathan knew his place, he embraced it, he was hard again, so was I.