The Genital Weight-Lifter’s Club - Part 4
Based on an original story by Bagoas
Men who enjoy hanging weights from their testicles, pushing the limits of what they can carry … and sometimes with disastrous consequences.
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Dave squatted down far enough for me to dismount his colossal schlong, though in truth I was loathe to break contact with that warm pillar of hard and turgid flesh. I wanted to hug that massive cock to my body and never let go! But I was eager to see what big Dave was going to show all of us next.
The huge naked stud ambled over to the weight rack, his titanic tower of a cock leading the way. That’s when I got my first good look at his backside, and my knees almost went out from under me. Dave’s back was hyper muscular perfection, and I could better appreciate the man’s incredible WIDTH when I got to view him from behind. His legs were equally as spectacular, with massive and exquisitely defined hamstrings and calves that were so huge and so bulky that they looked like a pair of turtle shells had been strapped to the back of his shins. But it was Dave’s ass that truly took my breath away, for I never could have imagined that a man’s ass could be so outrageously muscular and shredded, so mighty, so powerfully erotic. I watched the titanic globes of Dave’s beautiful ass bounce and flex as he walked away from me, and I longed to explore the deep, lightly hairy crevasse between those mammoth mounds of muscle with my hands and tongue, and plant my cock deep inside of him.
Then again, Dave’s ass looked so extraordinarily powerful that he could probably pinch off the dick of anyone who dared invade his backside just by flexing those ginormous glutes, so I knew I’d have to get permission first.
The big muscle man effortlessly picked up a large 45-pound plate from the stack, and turned around, holding it in front of him. The rest of us gathered around the handsome muscle hulk to watch what he’d do next.
Dave aligned the 3-inch-wide hole in the center of the plate with the tip of his nearly 4-inch-wide cock head, and my eyes went wide as I realized what he was about to do. The huge-dicked stud took a deep breath, clenched his powerful jaw muscles, and then yanked the heavy plate back toward his body with a sharp, determined thrust.
Amazingly, the plate quickly passed over the bulbous cock head and the thick band of its crown. The astounding solidity of the meat in his ever-widening cock shaft resisted further movement, however. Dave closed his eyes, took another deep breath, and mustered all of the strength in those gargantuan arms of his, flexing those magnificent muscles and gripping the plate firmly with both of his big, meaty hands. Then he gave a second, even harder pull on the plate, twisting and torcing it as he did so.
It was a monumental yank, pitting the steel of the plate against the steel of the stud’s own cock, and the plate won. Dave’s astounding cock girth gave ever so slightly, allowing the plate to jump another 3 inches up his cock shaft, but further progress was clearly impossible. Dave’s mammoth cock shaft continued to widen to about 4.5 inches in width about one-third of the way back from his cock head, narrowing slightly again as it traveled the rest of the way to his hairy groin. There was simply no WAY that the 3-inch-wide hole in the plate could ever be forced past the thickest portion of Dave’s monster cock. So maybe the steely cock won after all!
Dave just stood there with his eyes closed for several long minutes, taking slow and steady breaths as he held the plate aloft with both hands. The incredibly tight constriction of the plate appeared to be causing Dave intensely pleasurable pain, and it looked for all the world like he was trying to hold back from cumming. Maybe fucking a tight steel hole with his massive cock was this stud’s version of sex! God knows that he was far too big and FAR too thick to fuck any human orifice!
The weight was obviously causing some serious constriction of Dave’s cock, for as I watched, the head and exposed few inches of cock shaft turned a darker purplish-crimson as the blood that was being pumped into the area found it harder to escape. The already prominent veins in the three inches of shaft beyond the plate grew thicker and more pronounced as they, too, were forced to hold more and more blood within their channels. The fist-sized cock head became visibly hardened, swelling so huge that its shiny dome reflected the light, taking on the look of hot, hardened steel.
I’ll never forget what happened next. Dave took a big, steadying breath, and then he let go of the plate with both of his hands. And his rock hard cock didn’t budge an inch!! That titanic cannon of a bull cock remained ramrod straight and maintained its 60 degree angle, despite the 45 pounds weighing down the humongous dork more than 12 inches up its colossal shaft!
And then he began doing curls!! With his COCK!!!
Dave would slowly relax the intensely tough muscles of his groin to let gravity have more and more control of the weight. The weight slowly dropped one inch, then two inches, then three inches, with Dave showing extraordinary cock control the whole while. Four inches, five inches. Finally, after dropping about six inches, Dave’s cock was perhaps 30 degrees up from horizontal, and that’s where he arrested any further droop. Then, with a small grunt of effort, he flexed his groin and cock muscles again, and the weight snapped upward with tremendous speed and force.
SMACK!!
The edge of the plate collided with the stud’s upper abdominal wall with a thick and beefy sound of steel-on-flesh, striking the top row of Dave’s cobblestone abs so hard that it must have hurt. Dave’s cock had regained all six inches it had dropped and then some, climbing nearly vertical before being stopped by the collision of the steel plate against his body! Hell, I have no doubt that his mighty cock would have easily struck his body if the plate wasn’t in the way!
Then, with exquisite slowness, he lowered his weight-bound cock again, dipping it slightly further this time, and then snapped it back to attention, striking his abs once again!
SMACK!!
Over and over and over again, Dave curled the huge 45-pound weight with the sheer power of his cock muscles alone! It was an awesomely powerful sight! Any other man would have suffered an instant hernia from attaching such a huge weight to his cock, and likely would have ended up with a cracked shaft or even a sudden and violent penectomy from such an extreme weight lifting attempt. But Dave continued to prove that he was tougher and stronger than any other man alive as he set his cock through ten mighty reps.
Then he grabbed the plate, resting for a few moments, and pumped out another ten reps! And then another ten reps after that!!
After the third set, Dave grabbed the plate once more, and then beckoned me and another guy over and asked us to stand on either side and hold the plate steady. We did so, and then watched as he grabbed a second 45-pound plate. Dave lined this second plate up with his bloated and distended cock head, took another huge breath, and then rammed the plate onto his cock! He gave such a mighty yank that, despite the swollen state of his cock head and the even greater hardness of his bloated shaft, Dave managed to rip the weight rip past his bulbous cock head and down the couple of inches of exposed cock shaft to slam it hard against the first plate. God, what power!! We watched in stunned silence for what we all knew would come next.
Sure enough, Dave took another deep breath, and released the two plates. This time, the stud’s huge cock quickly dipped a good three or four inches before arresting any further drop. Dave flexed his mighty cock, bringing the weights back upright, and then slowly started relaxing his groin muscles like before, letting the weights slowly droop toward the ground.
So began Dave’s next three sets of cock curls, but this time with 90 pounds strapped to his uber cock!! The greater weight caused his cock to dip almost down to horizontal with each relaxation, but each heroic flex of his schlong created an even longer arc of travel than before, for the edge of the two plates still collided with Dave’s abs, just not quite as hard as before. Dave was also grunting a little harder with effort this time around, and sweat was once again beading all over his monumentally muscular body, dripping off of him in warm, salty rivers. His melon-sized boulder balls were particularly sweaty, the dark hairs covering his mammoth scrotum glistening with moisture.
I was awestruck with the power and majesty of what this giant muscle man was doing. We all were. We were all mesmerized as we watched this muscular stallion pound out three more impossible sets of cock curls, and I know that at least a couple of the other guys in the club lost their loads then and there.
But big Dave wasn’t done yet.
Dave had me and my fellow weight bearer hold the two plates aloft while he grabbed a THIRD 45-pound plate! This time, Dave took several deep breaths before jamming the plate onto his swollen cock. The deep purple cock head was now so huge and hard, however, the he couldn’t get this third plate past the crown. He gave a couple more hard yanks, and still no success. A look of animal fury and determination took over Dave’s handsome features at that point as he mustered every ounce of strength in his colossal arms, and then gave one more violent yank, his hardest yet. The third and final plate popped over the thick ridge at the crown of Dave’s cock head, and was locked into place. He was now ready for his most daring and impossible feat yet.
I stepped away, allowing Dave to take firm hold of all three plates. I took a moment to admire the fact that this huge man was holding 135 pounds of solid steel out in front of him like it was nothing, so powerful and mighty were his massive arms. Dave stood this way for a long, long time, clearly psyching himself up for the challenge ahead. Then he left go of the plates…
The plates seemed to plummet at first, and it looked like gravity would finally win. I gasped - I know a lot of us did - and I thought for sure that my handsome, hairy hunk of a man was about to sustain a terrible injury. But Dave let out a short bark of pain and fury, flexed his groin muscles for all he was worth, and stopped the dangerous plummet of the three plates. His mighty 19-5-inch bull cock had dipped a couple of inches BELOW horizontal before the fall was stopped, shifting under the colossal load of weights, and he regained a good four or five inches as he threw all of his awesome power into his groin flex. His gargantuan column of manmeat was indeed stronger than steel!
Then, amazingly, Dave started his next set of cock curls.
Concentrating as hard as he could, Dave slowly relaxed his groin muscles, letting his weight-burdened bull cock droop farther and farther down, farther than I’d ever seen it droop before. Lower and lower it sank, inch by inch, the stack of weights inexorably drawing the purple-hued head toward the floor. The prominent veins on the cock shaft started to stand out in deeper relief than ever before, swelling even larger as they struggled to carry the impossibly heavy burden. Even Dave’s huge bollocks began to bulge as the tremendously thick base of his cock shaft began to lever downward into their dense bulk, pushing down on their great mass from above. Dave’s cock was pressing down so hard on his balls that soon Dave’s own mighty nuts were carrying a portion of the heavy weight. Finally, Dave’s cock came to a rest at a greater than 30 degree angle BELOW horizontal, partially supported by his own straining balls! It was a more than 90 degree angle change from the stud’s unburdened cock!!
Dave’s titanic thighs were spread wide as he struggled to carry the enormous weight with his cock, and he was breathing deep and fast as he concentrated on his screaming groin muscles. Then, with a bellow of fury and power, Dave began to flex those terrific muscles once more.
It took a couple of moments before his cock began to move, then with ponderous slowness, it began to lift off the cradle of his balls and start to climb upward. Dave kept on uttering that thunderous bellow as he poured more and more strength into his crotch and cock. These were ‘concentration curls’ indeed!
Higher and higher the weights climbed until, at about a 30 degree positive angle, Dave suddenly released the weights, and they crashed back down toward the ground. I thought for sure Dave’s cock was going to snap right off at the base, but at the very bottom of the arc, Dave flexed again, and slowly brought the weights up toward the ceiling, a little bit higher this time than before.
He relaxed his heroically straining groin muscles again, letting the weight fall before catching it again and lifting it upward. He repeated this extraordinary feat of strength again and again, rep after rep, slowly increasing the arc with each rep. The strain was clearly incredible, for Dave was flexing every last one of his magnificent muscles in a glorious display of hyper masculine beauty, crying out in anguished lust with each forced rep. We were all silently counting along with the big stud, and it seemed impossible that he would reach ten reps…but he somehow kept right on going. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Each rep more of a struggle than the one before.
Dave flexed his cock one final time to hit his tenth rep, throwing his flexing arms out wide for balance as he thrust his impossibly muscular hips forward, bellowing like some great, rutting beast. The plates rapidly soared upward as Dave achieved the greatest single arc of movement yet, going from 30 degrees below horizontal to his full upright angle of 60 degrees! And there he held the weights for second after second, roaring in fury and victory, holding 135 pounds aloft with nothing more than the awesome power of his titanic cock! This was no mortal cock, this was a power-tool unlike anything ever conceived or created by man before, and it belonged to a stunningly gorgeous, 380-pound mass of magnificent muscle!
That’s when his second orgasm hit.
Dave’s cock began to pulse and throb like never before, the already ready-to-burst veins running all up and down its colossal shaft swelling bigger STILL as the mighty tool began to pump in a furious and violent ejaculation. But as I watched, the gigantic cum tube running down the length of the underside of that tremendous cock bulged and swelled to grotesque proportions as the almighty wellhead of Dave’s cum was stopped dead in its tracks by the triple constriction of the three weight plates secured behind the head of his cock! I thought for sure that that huge pipe was about to burst, for it doubled and then TRIPLED in size, bloating to impossible dimensions as the titanic load backed up in Dave’s aching loins.
Judging from the deafening howl of agony erupting from Dave’s massive chest, it must have felt like a freight train had crashed directly into his cum-bloated nuts, and they, too, started swelling with the too-long-held spunk that was backing up into their dense meat. My heart filled with panic as I realized that I was about to witness the violent destruction of the most magnificent set of male genitals in the world, for it was clear that the horrific pressures building up in Dave’s loins were nearing the bursting point! Either Dave’s colossal cock or gargantuan balls - or both - were about to rupture as they catastrophically failed!!
Then, with the suddenness and force of a cork shooting out of a champagne bottle, all three 45-pound weight plates popped off of Dave’s pulsing and trembling cock, forced off by the violent throbbing of Dave’s dick and the tremendous pressure of cum built up inside the cock shaft! The plates tumbled to the ground with a terrific clatter as the first gigantic jet of cum erupted from the huge stud’s bloated and distended cock.
How can I describe Dave’s second orgasm? Words can’t do it justice! It was massive, violent, volcanic, cataclysmic, shattering the records of his previous cum load in both volume and force, and annihilating any conceivable upper limits of the male orgasm. Dave was facing the center of the club this time, so his load blasted out into the crowd of horny men, pelting them with his hot, chunky fluid. Great ropes lashed across a dozen men at a time, huge slugs splattered wetly against naked flesh, mighty salvos struck men so hard that they had to take an involuntary, stumbling step backward from the force of the blow. A chorus of grunts and groans met Dave’s own bellowing cries of release, as at least a dozen other men spontaneously shot their loads at the same time, overwhelmed with Dave’s super human feats of strength and virility.
Even Dave staggered under the onslaught of his titanic orgasm, his great knees nearly buckling from the intense, agony-filled pleasure of finally getting his rocks off! I quickly lost count of the number of separate blasts of cum that spewed forth from Dave’s pulsating penis. 18? 20?! 25!?! All I know for sure is that it lasted a long, long time, and by the end, it looked like the mighty stud had shot TWICE as much thick hunk spunk than in his previous colossal load!! The dude was a walking sperm MACHINE!!
A few more, weaker pulses jetted out of Dave’s gigantic cock, vomiting forth even more of his never-ending supply of stud seed to mix with the great morass of hot, slick nut oysters coating the floor. Dave then shuddered all over with the final aftershocks of his monumental orgasm and said, “Now THAT is what I call a pump!”
I reverently reached forward and grasped the business end of Dave’s still diamond hard cock with both hands, profoundly awed by the extraordinary power of the stud’s mighty dong. I could see a triple band of reddened discoloration from where the three plates had tried to choke off the end of his gorgeous dick, but no other sign of injury or insult marred his magnificent tool. I placed my thumbs along the underside of Dave’s cock down near the base, wrapping the rest of my fingers around as much of the meaty shaft as I could, and slowly pulled my hands upward. Like squeezing toothpaste from the tube, I was pulling out all of the thick, clotted bull jizz that was still backed up in his pipes. Huge chunks of the stuff started pouring out of the distended tip of his bloated cock, slugs of nut juice so heavy and huge that when they struck my still jockstrap-clad cock on the way to the floor, they made my aching 9.5-inch boner bounce with each slap of spunk on cock.
I must have had a dumbfounded look on my face, for as my gaze returned upward to meet Dave’s own blue, blue eyes, the handsome muscle man smiled down at me and pulled me in for another deep kiss. Since I wasn’t mounted on the base of his huge cock this time, I could really feel the height difference as he bent down to kiss me, gently placing a huge hand on either side of my face to pull me in close. This time, the titanic column of his cock was trapped between our two bodies, and I’ll be damned but the cum-slick tip of his cock was poking me just beneath my fucking chin!!
The spell of silence over the rest of the room was broken at that point, and the other guys started hootin’ and hollerin’ over Dave’s most recent performance, slapping him on his huge back and congratulating the big stud. Even Big Bruno, who by now realized he was a distant second fiddle to the incomparable Dave, was grinning like an idiot and playfully punching Dave in a muscle-bloated shoulder.
Dave smiled and thanked the other guys, even as he continued to hold me tight against his magnificently muscular body. I then saw a sparkle creep into the stud’s gorgeous blue eyes, and he said, “So, any of you big guys up for a game of tug-of-war…?”
