Date: Wed, 16 May 2001 22:57:15 +0200
From: fleetwood <fleetwood@3i.co.za>
Subject: Muscled Black Stepdad

I never thought my own dad would become the object of my lust until
one day when I came home from school...
When my mom left my stepdad she made it quite clear that I wasn't
going with her and her new boyfriend( also a big black negro, she had
a thing for black men),and because I  supported him through the tough
time she had no intention of ever coming back for me.
 I was 13 at the time and over the next two years my dad never went out
alone, he was constantly watching over me .
At 45, my dad wasn't really what you could call a new age kinda guy -
he barely knew how to boil water and couldn't do the laundry if his
life depended on it.
He knew I was gay - that never bothered him.  My dad worked
construction with the same company for 20 years. He seemed a
non-descript kind of guy, but tall. He was 6'8" and BIG and very dark
skinned, people often stared at us when we went shopping because as
dark as he was, I was fair. He was balding except for dark hair on
the sides and back of his head. He had a big black mustache and wore
these fairly thick glasses most of the time.I'd never seen him naked,
he always wore these heavy long sleeved shirts and I never thought much
about it, until this one day.I came home and dropped my stuff on the
hall table. I looked around for dad but couldn't find him anywhere.
No where in the house. Then I heard a strange thumping sound coming
from the backyard. I went to the back door and peered through the screen.
The yard was very long and dad had a bunch of old workout equipment
at the end of the lot. I never knew why he kept all that but I found out
then.I couldn't believe what I saw. My dad was stripped to the waist and
was carrying an old bullbar around with some extra heavy weights
attached, as though it werea shopping basket!. Underneath those long
sleeved shirts, my dad was a massive man! His shoulders were incredibly
wide and his traps rose to his ears as he lifted the massive weight of
the bullbar. His biceps looked to be the size of basketballs easily 30"
around and snaking with veins, massive forearms flexed and knotted with
muscle. His neck was thick and corded with muscle and his hairy pecs
rolled and flexed as he moved. His thighs - even in  his jeans - were
pumped and looked to be about 48" and thick. And I noticed that the more
he hefted the weights around the bigger the bulge in his pants became.
Shit! My dad was getting hard lifting all that fucking weight around. And
I was geting hard watching him!
He started doing bicep curls with the weights, each lift incresing the
size of his massive arms. I watched him getting sweatier and sweatier
and straining with the lift as his pump increased. Finally I couldn't
stand it any longer and I pulled my 8'' cock out while I watched,
stroking to the sight of my giant muscle dad proving his power to himself.
Just when I tought he was finished, he put the weights down and stopped
for a while. Then he did something that just about made me shoot right
there. He grabbed one of the biggest weights in his right hand and
started to lift. The thing had to weights a good 50 lbs. He strained and
grunted and the veins came out in his forehead as the weight began to
raise off the ground. His already pumped arm became even bigger, swelling
to gargantuan size. The weight riased over his head, in one powerful hand,
he started to curl it! One armed bicep curls with a fuckin 50 lbs! With
his free hand he rubbed his crotch, his cock lengthening down his pant
leg. My cock was hard as rock watching my powerful dad showing
off. He undid his fly and yanked out his cock! Man! I wondered why mom
would've left him! His cock was a fucking monster - it looked about 10"
long and almost as
thick as a beercan and it wasn't completely hard yet! He
stroked his thick cock in one hand and continued performing curls with
the other.After a few minutes of this he put the weight down and stood
there, carefully flexing each massive pumped muscle. His pecs rolling
with every intake of breath, flexing his huge arms over and over while
his cock bobbed in front of him.  The ebony forskin rolled back
revealing the big dark purple cock-head with
a big drop of precum glissing in the sunlight like a diamond.
Then he grabbed his shirt and slipped it on (just barely over his
massive shoulders).
He then proceeded to stuff his massive black cock into his trousers.
"You like that show, son?" he called to the house.
I thought one thing.
"Oh, shit."I thought I was dead meat. My huge 6'8"giant of a dad, pumped
and sweaty from lifting a huge set of weights had noticed me and was
coming inside.
Had he seen me jacking off while I watched him show off his freaky power
and strength? I felt like running and never coming back - I was that
scared. Any man who could lift a weights like that easily could crush
me like a fucking grape.He approached the house, his hairy chest heaving
and his arms bulging like I'd never seen arms bulge. He came in the back
door and stood there like a hugeebony statue with his crotch bulging and
a thick tube running down his massive thigh.
"Let's sit down, son. I need a beer." He went into the living room and
sat on the couch while I got us both beers. His massive frame barely fit
the small couch. I'd never noticed before how bulky he was. Now he
seemed absolutely inhuman in size. I handed him the beer and he
grasped in his massive hand.
I could feel my cock getting hard again and did my best to hide it.
"I guess you know why your mother left me now," he said.
"Uhh -- I don't think I do, dad?"
"Well, son, she just thought I was getting to big. Too much muscle for
her, I guess. I started liftin' young, but when I turned 30 I started
getting paunchy, like your uncle Ted and I thought I better start liftin
weights to build some muscle. Well pretty soon I was gettin real big and
your mom liked that - at first"
"At first?" I asked. "What happened?"
"I just kept gettin bigger and bigger. I loved it. I could feel the
size and power in my muscles increasing every day. The more I lifted
the stronger I got and the bigger I got and I liked that. But when I
hit 600 lbs and my arms were nearly 33" - she said she couldn't take
it no more and left." Dad drank the beer and rubbed his massive arm.
"How big are you now, Dad?" I asked, my cock slowly getting harder.
"I don't know. Haven't measured lately. Wanna help me out, son?"
I gulped. "Okay, Dad."
He reached into the end table drawer and pulled out a tape measure.
"Here," he said handing it to me.
He stood up and removed his shirt. He flexed and rolled his massive
hairy pecs.
"Start with my chest, boy." he said.
I unrolled the tape as far as I could around the massive chest.
From the back his lats were massive and his traps were like mountains
at the top of his shoulders. I read the tape. "85 inches" Then dad
turned around and flexed his biceps. His pumped right arm was incredible
the peak was like a baseball. My hands were shaking as I rolled the tape
around his massive arm. "38 inches!" I gasped. He stretched his arm out
and flexed it again, right in front of my face.
I could feel his hot breath on my face as he whispered, "Measure it
again, son."
I read the tape again. "HOly shit, Dad. 39 and a half!"
"Mmm," he groaned. "Put your hand on it, son."
My white hand seemed tiny on my dad's massive black arm. My whole hand
barely contained the peak on his biceps. I cupped his arm and ran my
fingers over the muscle, It was like steel - hot and immovable. The
veins on his arm snaked over his shoulder and onto his hairy pecs. He
turned his fist changing the shape of the rock hard muscle. He never
stopped watching my hands on his biceps.
My cock was like rock and strained to be free of its confines.
I could see that Dad's cock was getting hard too.
"Feels really good to be touched like this, son. It's been a long
time." My hands roamed onto his hairy forearm, thick and corded. I
grabbed his massive wrist. I couldn't even get my hand around it, it was
so thick. I felt his fist - hard and strong. I wanted to feel his hands
on me, holding me caressing my body.
I felt like a little boy, my 5'11" frame next to this giant black man.
"Man, Dad, your muscles are so huge. So hard..." my voice trailed off
as my hands worked their way over his pecs, kneading the muscle and
running my fingers through the hair. He looked down at me and
instinctively flexed his massive chest. The muscle at first
softened and then hardened under my hands. I groaned.
"Fuck yeah, Dad. Flex your pecs."
He continued flexing his pecs while I caressed them and felt the
muscle. I stroked my cock through my pants and felt every inch of
his massive torso. "This turns you on, son?" he asked.
"Yeah," I gulped. I wanted to lick every inch of him, feel the mass of
this giant.
"Mmmm, My muscles are making you hard?"
"Mmmm..."
"Show your Dad how hard you are." I unzipped my pants and pulled out
my 8.5".
Tentatively at first, Dad reached down and touched it. Then he stroked
me very gently. His huge hand held my whole cock as he stroked me.
"Mmmm," he said. "Give your Dad a kiss, son."
He bent down and gently kissed me, closed lips. Then his lips slowly
opened and mine too and our tongues met. I could taste the salty sweat
in his thick mustache as his tongue probed my mouth. His hands started
to wander over my body, as he undid my shirt and dropped it to the floor,
he pinched my nipplebetween his big thick fingers, making me groan and
thrust my hips forwards.
"Mmmm, you like that, daddy can feel your boy cock hardened.  Now why
don't youwork daddy's big black nigga meat and make me feel good?"
Whispered my dad as he rubbed his swollen basket against my side.
I undid his pants and slowly pulled them down, his bushy pubic hair
appeared andI gently tugged on them, causing him to groan and
thrust his hips forwards. His cock emerged slowly, the thick length
going on and on as the pants came down. Finally his huge thick black
cock was free and sprang up. Precum oozed from thedark purple cock-head
in a long stream.
"Shit Dad! How big are you, man?"
He smiled. "You got the tape measure, son." I stroked him a while and
he became even larger. It had been a long time since anyone else had
touched his massivemeat, he whispered encouragement as I rolled his
forskin back and forth over hisbig swollen cock-head.
"Oh yeah!  Oh baby that feels sooooo fucking ggoooddd!  It's been so
long and your hand is like velvet, yeah wank daddy's nigga fuck steak!
Groaned my dad as he thrusthis hips backwards and forwards in an attempt
to fuck my hand.
When his cock was at full mast, I pulled the tape measure across the top.
From the base to the tip it read - 12". Around the thickest point - 8".
His hairy balls hung low and full, they were slightly bigger than the
fresh chickeneggs we bought at the store.  I hefted them into my hand
and gently massaged andpulled on them.
We stood there a while, stroking each other's cocks, and necking, till
I couldn't stand it any longer and fell to my knees. I held his cock in
both hands and took the tip of it into my eager mouth. I lick and sucked
at the huge head of his cock and stroked the rest. First he looked down
at me watching me try to suck as much as I could and then he threw his
head back and I watched his massive chest heaving and flexing.  He
pinched and pulled his big black nipplesand he groaned and growled like
a caged animal,urging me to suck and lick harder.
After a few minutes he reached down under my arms and picked me up. I
weigh close to 165lbs but he picked me up like I was a toddler.
He cradled me in his massive hairy arms and carried me into his bedroom.
His tongue probed my mouth, and his thick lips sucked as his moustache
tickled me. He stood by the bed cradling me in one arm and with his free
hand stroked my cock. Finally he lifted me like a human barbell and
started curling me his lips parting to take in my cock. I looked down
below me and watched his hard 12" cock bobbing and flexing with
excitement while he sucked me.
After a while he set me gently down on the bed and starting kissing me
deeply. I could feel his rock hard cock between my legs pushing against
 my ass and I knew he wanted to make love to me. His thick fingers
slipped between my thighs and started probing my hot hole.
"Do you want to fuck me, Dad?" I asked.
"Ohhhh, yeah, son. I wanna make love to that boy pussy." He whimpered
with tearsin his fuck eyes, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you but I'll be
gentle I promise, just letme fuck you.  It's been so long and my hand
just doesn't satisfy me."I kissed away his tears and reassured him that
I could manage his monstrous cockprovided he went slowly at first.
When he used that word I felt a sudden rush. My Dad hadn't had sex for
a long time. I could feel his pulsing massive cock pressing at my
asshole, and it excited me that he called it a pussy. I was his boy
pussy at that moment, and he was the biggest most muscular and powerful
man I'd ever been with.He kissed down my body his strong hands caressing
me I felt his massive shoulders and traps, caressed his thick arms and
hairy forearms. He nuzzled into my ass and his tongue entered me. He
played with my asshole the way I was sure he'd played with my own
mother's pussy. His fingers toyed with it driving me crazy. His wet hot
tongue lapping at my hole. I twitched my hole and that drove
him crazy! He licked harder and faster his fingers probing.
Then he reached into the side drawer of the bed table and pulled out a
tube of lubricant. He carefully spread lube into my asshole and over
his massive swollen cock. Then he set my thighs over his own and guided
his huge cock at my boy pussy.
"Yeah, Dad, fuck my boy pussy. I wanna feel you real deep."
"Oh, yeah son. You're gonna feel me really deep." He pushed the first
few inches in and my ass clamped around the massive muscle cock. He
continued easing the shaft in until he was more than half way in. My
cock bobbed against my stomach while he slid further and further in.
He started slowly sliding in and out. I could feel every inch of him
inside me. It was incredible.
"YOu like that, son? You like your huge daddy's cock inside you? YOu
like to feel me deep inside you?"
"Mmmmm" I groaned. "Fuck me, Dad. Fuck your boy!" I bucked back at him
as his cock entered me further.
"Ohh yeah, boy. Fuck your old man's cock! FUck this muscle man's huge cock!"
He flexed his pecs while his cock continued to slide in and out
rhythmically. The pace heightened and I could feel my own cock getting
ready to blow.
"Ahh, Dad! I'm gonna shoot." He bent down and kissed me deeply while
my cock unloaded a huge load over my chest and onto his massive thick abs.
"Yeah, Son!" he yelled. "I'm gonna blow too! AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" I
squeezed down on the massive cock deep inside me as I felt it throb and
throb while it unloaded on waves of hot cum.
And that was just the beginning...