Muscle Pussy

by Hugh Elliott

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The next week I worked out hard so I’d be prepared for my modeling job on Saturday. Ken called with all the details, he’d rented a booth at an exercise/bodybuilding Expo and I’d model a posing thong while Ken and his wife Terry sold clothes. It sounded easy and I like showing off my body and ass so I was psyched.

When I got there Ken led me to a storage room they’d rented to hold merchandise where I could change and leave my things. He gave me a black thong which was small but standard lycra. I undressed, slipped on the posing strap and went to our booth.

 "Rick you haven't met my wife Terry yet. Honey, this is Rick.” We  shook hands and she was a real knock-out, fit with blond hair and big tits. She and Ken were a perfect looking couple. We chatted until she went to set up the women’s display. Ken looked over how my thong fit before walking behind me and sliding a finger down the strap between my cheeks. “Is it too tight?” he asked over my shoulder. 

"No, it’s fine” I replied, his finger sliding farther down to my hole. I couldn’t believe he did this while his wife and other people were around but no one could see around me. 

"You shaved your pussy” he said in a low voice. “Nice.” He walked in front of me, his fat cock hard in his jeans, and picked up some boxes to cover his crotch. Thirty minutes later people began  arriving and it got crowded fast. I also sold when we got busy. At four things died down and it seemed like it’d stay quiet until we stopped at six. Dad said he might stop by so I kept an eye out, hoping he’d come see me in the thong.

 Around 4:30 I was surprised to see Ned, the big wrestling coach who fucked me before the wedding. I forgot how stern and focused he looked, not to mention his thick shoulders and biceps. He was with two young muscle studs who  were almost clones of Ned  with dark flattops and beefy thick muscle. “How you doing Rick?” he said shaking my hand. “This is Grant and Stan, two athletes on my Varsity Wrestling Team. They’re brothers into bodybuilding so I thought they could meet you.” We  shook hands but they acted like typical cocky jocks, looking over my body and trying to flex without seeming obvious. Grant took off his jacket and his huge chest and arms looked competition worthy. His thick thighs strained his tight jeans and damn his crotch was packing. He caught me looking him over and gave me a little smirk.

“So” the other brother Stan asked “is that what you always wear on stage? Damn, that’s small. Turn around, let's see the back.” I turned and instinctively flared my lats and stuck my ass up. “Man, check that out.” Stan whispered to Grant before he asked if they could try one on. 

 "We don’t have a dressing room.” I answered. “Sorry.”

Ken overheard and chimed in. “Rick take your friends  to the storage closet, I don’t mind.” 

Grant and Stan gave each other a thumbs up. “Yeah, let’s go.” Grant said, grabbing some thongs. They followed me to the closet, Ned coming along which seemed odd but he’d probably seen them undress in the locker room. We all entered the small room and I shut the door behind us. There wasn't much free space  since we were all huge. Ned pulled some floor mats off a stack and leaned against the rest.

Grant and Stan started stripping, almost immediately naked with a posing strap they’d grabbed at the booth while I kept an eye on the door. Grant had a problem apparently "How does this work? It’s so fucking small in the front.” I looked and couldn't believe his cock was almost too big to fit in the front pouch. He wasn’t even hard but it looked a fat 9 inches. “Come fix it Rick.” he said, standing with his hands on his hips while pushing his crotch forward. Was he asking me to arrange his junk? I just wanted to keep things moving so I grabbed the base of his dick to push it down and under.

His brother laughed and said to me "Dude, I don’t think that’s going to help.” He was naked too, holding another thong and waiting for me to help him next. The brothers and their Coach  watched me fumble with Grant's huge dick, the more I moved it the harder it got until I held 10 1/2 inches of veiny cock. He was breathing heavy and didn’t seem to care anymore about the  suit. 

"Let me look at yours” he suggested. “Turn so I see the back.” I showed him how the strap went between my hard cheeks while his brother and Coach watched. Stan’s cock had also grown fatter,  even Ned’s fat dick throbbed in his jeans.  Grant pushed on my shoulders and I bent forward, arching my back, and pushing my ass out while fingers slid down to my smooth hole. “Coach told us you shave everywhere” he said in a low voice. 

Ned opened one of our boxes, looking through everything until he held up a woman's lacy thong. “Rick try this on, these are hot.” He said holding it out.

"Those are for women.” I told him.

"C’mon buddy, just for us guys. It'll be funny.” Ned said. I wasn’t sure doing this in the storage room was smart, anyone could walk in, and while that  might usually excite me I wanted to get back on the floor so I didn't miss Dad. I quickly shucked my posing strap and slid on the panties. 

"Fuck, man” Grant growled, his dick hard and bobbing. “Show us your ass”. After I turned he grabbed my butt, spreading my cheeks  to show his brother my smooth hole. “Look at that, Bro." he said to Stan."That lace is sexy huh?”

Stan was staring at my pink puffy lips. "You were right Coach, that is hot muscle pussy.”

Ned unzipped his jeans, hauling out his hard 11”cock. “I told you boys Coach had a nice present for you, you're my two best teammates.”

Grant's hand was still prodding my hole while he told his brother "Stan, wait till you feel this cunt. His bubblebutt is prime pussy.” 

Stan now just stroked his hard 10” while watching his brother finger me. “You like that Rick?” he asked me. 

"It feels good” I moaned. And it did. Grant dropped a strand of spit right on my hole and smeared it around, wetting my cunt lips.

 "We don’t have much time men” Ned reminded them. 

"Ok Coach” Grant answered “You want to feel my cock in your pussy Rick?” I looked at his huge hard dick and nodded. He pushed me to my hands and knees on a mat, my round ass in the lace panties. Ned held my cheeks open while Grant pushed his thick cock against my hole before it gave and 6” slid inside. “Fuck yeah” he hissed, grabbing my hips and sliding in the rest of his thick dick to the balls. 

Ned smiled at his student plowing my pink hole. "Rick loves being a big muscle cunt, don’t you Rick?” I nodded yes as Grant started posting in and out, the veins on his shaft rubbing my asswalls.  

Stan reached to his brother’s cock spreading my hole. “Fuck dude, his lips are puffy like pussy too. Let me have some now.” When Grant pulled out Stan took his place behind me, pushing his dick deep in my hungry cunt. While I was getting fucked I watched Ned’s hard dick pulse, hoping he'd put that thing back in me. 

After a minute or so, Grant told his brother, "C’mon, let me back in that pussy! We can’t take forever!” 

Coach spoke up. “Here's what to do, Grant sit next to me on the mats and let Rick sit on your dick.” He followed his coach's orders, holding up his thick cock as I straddled his waist and lowered my pussy around his erection. “Stan, get behind Rick.” Ned told him. Stan got the idea, the fat crown of his dick pushing until my hole opened and both dicks slid together in my hard round ass.

"Fuck, I can’t believe it" Stan gasped. I was so full, both stud dicks  sliding in and out,  making my butt  into hot muscle cunt. My hands ran over Grant's wide chest and big arms, squeezing my hole on their dicks hard as I could. Finally his breathing sped up and he announced he was ready to cum, pushing deep while his jizz coated his brother’s cock. 

"Fuck yeah, Bro. I can feel you shoot in his pussy. I’m gonna cum" Stan growled, grabbing my hips while his load joined Grant’s. Finally they both slid out, sperm dripping from my hole. 

"Ok, Coach's turn now" Ned said, standing to pop his thick cock inside me while Stan crouched and watched my pussy spread. “I need more spit. Help me out, Stan.”

"Sure Coach.” the wrestler said before licking my ass all over, eating his and his brother's remaining jizz and wetting  Coach’s fat 11”. 

"Dude,” Grant said to his brother. “you’re licking Coach’s big dick. I’m gonna make you do that to me next time we fuck a chick.”

After being prepped Ned held my hips, pushing inch by inch of his horsecock deep. The brothers were mesmerized watching their big wrestling coach drill my shaved gash. “Fuck Rick” Ned growled “I love being in your pussy again. Three big musclemen fucked your smooth  cunt in those lace panties, making you our girl. Ready for more babies?”

"Yes Coach” I gasped. His dick thickened and shot while he growled and pushed deep. 

As Ned pulled out, there was a quick knock at the door. Ken stuck his head in, quickly looking over my ass leaking jizz. “I figured you guys might be busy. Rick, I need you back out here.”  he said before closing the door. The two wrestlers threw on their clothes and left with Ned, telling me they’d see me outside.  I cleaned up best as I could before putting my posing strap back on and heading to the booth.  

My father had finally arrived and was talking to Ned and the two jocks. While I stood with them, Dad's phone rang and he chatted for a minute. It was Bill, the black pro footballer we met at the Bachelor Party. He invited me and Dad to a beer party at his house Saturday afternoon with some of his teammates. Dad immediately said yes. I knew he looked forward to meeting more players and talking football. After Coach and the guys said goodbye Dad asked me “What time are you done here son?” I knew Ken wanted me to stay so he could fuck my pussy. 

"Oh, we got it! Go if you want.” his wife chimed in. “You were great Rick! Hope to see you again.” 

"Thanks” I replied and shook her hand before saying goodbye to Ken. 

"I’ll call you about your next job. I might need you next week for a fitting” Ken told me with a wink. I went to dress in the storage room,  taking the wet lace panties and stuffing them in my pocket. I wanted to get home, shower, eat and get some sleep.

by Hugh Elliott

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