Park Ranger

By myoder

I was camping in the woods near a little lake. It was a hot summer and I decided, because of the isolated area to do a little nude sunbathing and skinny dipping. I stripped off my clothes and hopped in the lake. The water was great, cool but not cold and the air was warm enough that when I got out of the water i dried quickly and felt warm again in no time. I was getting pretty horny being naked and started stroking my dick when a deep, masculine voice bellowed from the trees. "HEY, What do you think you're doing?!" I looked around for the source of the voice but saw only the trees. "Ain't no skinny dipping here, son! Put some clothes on!" The voice was getting closer, and the deep sexiness of it was getting me harder. But I scrambled and pulled my pants on. Just as I did a figure emerged from the woods. He was huge! A park ranger in his uniform, mirrored shades and a thick mustache. A five o'clock shadow and a body that was so huge it stretched his uniform tight. He looked to be about 35 years old and 6'4". He had to weigh about 370 lbs - his body was incredibly thick, but not fat. Every inch of him was rock hard muscle. His arms were like massive boulders pushing the sleeves of his shirt almost up to his shoulders. His shoulders were like basketballs, the epilets of the uniform plastered tight against his massive muscles. His neck, thick and veined, stretched the shirt collar open exposing chest hair that billowed out over the top. His massive hairy pecs bulged and flexed under the tight shirt. He turned his back for a moment surveying the area and I saw the broadest back I'd ever seen - he mustv'e been 2 feet across! the muscles in his back were clearly visible under the fabric and they bunched as he moved. His waist was thick, in proportion to his gargantuan torso and his legs hwere like proverbial tree trunks, quads and calves pressed into his tight pants. And the bulge in crotch looked like it hid a very big cock. He smiled at me as I lay under a tree. "Sorry officer, er, ranger, sir. I didn't know and there's no one around. And it's so damn hot today..." I stumbled over the words and I couldn't take my eyes off his incredible body. He stared at me through the mirror shades. "Keith Marlin, son." He extended his massive hand and I shook it. "Pete Winslow." "Sure is a hot one today, ain't it, Pete?" His accent was southern and his drawl was real sexy. He clenched his jaw and I watched the muscles in his cheeks and neck tighten. Man this ranger was hot! My dick started getting hard and I tried to cover it as best I could. "Maybe I should shuck this shirt a while," he said unbuttoning the top buttons. His hairy pecs flexed and bunched. I could see the striations even through all the hair. He yanked the shirt over his massive arms, but it wouldn't go all the way over. "Help me here, boy," he ordered. "These damn arms are so fuckin big I can't get my shirt off!" I tugged at the sleeve taking the chanceto touch his massive horse-shoe triceps and huge veined biceps. His forearms were thick and covered in incredibly sexy dark hair. His wrists looked about as big as my forearms. The shirt popped over his biceps just as he flexed slightly and the tight fabric tore. "SHIT!" he shouted. "I lose more damn shirts that way." He threw the shirt into the bushes and stood there. He was magnificent - bigger than any bodybuilder I'd ever seen. "Yeah, big 29" guns, boy. Rip a lot'a shirts on these." He flexed his arm at his side and I just about fainted. "Man!" I gasped. "I've never seen an arm that size! Twenty-nine inches! Shit that's huge!" "Yeah? Like it? You like what you see, son? You wanna feel this big muscle?" I nodded. I couldn't speak. Here was this sexy muscle freak standing in front of me. He clenched his jaw again and took in a breath as he raised his right arm in front of my face and slowly brought it into a biceps pose. The freaky muscle bulged and grew before my eyes, knotting and twisting like steel cables. His forearms blasted into a mass of veins that ran over his freaky huge arm over his shoulders and into his hairy pecs. "Man," I whispered. "That's fuckin incredible!" "Touch it," he whispered back. "Feel how freaky that is." I felt the massive biceps as he contracted it even more making the peak twitch. "Yeah, punch that big arm! Punch it real hard, boy. Don't be afraid you won't hurt -- me." He laughed as I pulled back and rammed my fist into the thick arm. My hand recoiled and the hit stung. "Shit!" I called out. "It feels like I broke my hand!" "Ain't nothin', boy. Watch this." He grabbed a fallen branch about 4 inches in diameter and flexed his huge arm again. He took a deep breath and smashed the branch onto his arm. The branch cracked and splintered over huge muscle! "YEAH!" he shouted. "FUCKIN LOVE IT, BOY! MAKES ME FUCKIN HARD!" He rubbed his growing basket with his powerful hands, his pig pecs flexing and bulging. Then he grabbed me and held me tight. He grimaced and grunted. "You like this big stud's muscle, don't you, boy? You wanna see this freak work his fuckin body?" "Yeah," I gasped as I held his massive arms, my hand barely covering the top of his massive biceps. He hugged me tight and his lips met mine. I felt his hot tongue probing my mouth and I nibbled on his thick mustache. "Show me how fuckin strong you are, stud." He grunted and let me go. Then he walked over to a 50 foot spruce tree, and grasped the trink in one hand. He took a few deep breaths and started pulling. His face went red as he yanked the trunk of the tall tree. Then I heard a low rumbling sound, and soil began to fall away from the base of the tree. Keith pressed down hard and his quads and calves took more pressure, expanding and bulging with the exertion. He was actually tearing the tree out of the ground with one freaky powerful hand! As the tree was ripped from the ground, his pants gave out and tore away from his massive thighs and calves. "YEAHHHH!!!!" He shouted as he hoisted the tree in his hand over his head and started performing presses. He tossed the huge tree which had to weigh a ton or more from hand to hand to pumped his arms even bigger. Veins stood out and each striation in his shoulders, traps and superhuman arms were blasted into relief. His huge cock now pressed his shorts further and further out as his excitement at his own incredible strength grew. I pulled out my dick and stroked it as I watched this muscle god perform. Finally, he threw the tree far into the center of the lake, and stood there - massive and freaky, sweating and hard. He flexed his pecs over and over to show me how pumped and thick he was. Hairy mounds of massive rippling muscle pulsed and twitched at his desire. His muscle control was incredible. He raised his traps up without flexing his shoulders. He spread his lats out like amazing wings of thick muscle. Then he flexed his cock in his shorts and the waistband gave out. His rock hard 12" stud dick sprang out and slapped against his thick hard abs. He pulled his cock out and down and let go. It slapped it against his abs several more times and he just stared at me through those mirror shades. "Come here, boy," he commanded. I moved towards him and he thrust his huge dick between my thighs. I felt the thickness of it as he pushed forward. "Muscleman's gonna lift you on his big dong, boy." His cock felt like a hot metal bar, it was hard as steel. I allowed my weight, a solid 190lbs to press it down, but it barely moved. The he flexed his massive dick and grinned. I was lifted up and down, over and over by this huge muscle dick! He struck a double biceps pose and I held on as he continued to flex his huge dick between my legs. My own cock was throbbing against his thick, rock-hard six pack and my hands explored his huge muscles, hairy pecs, traps like mountains, shoulders as broad as a house, neck like a bull. "RIDE THIS FUCKIN MUSCLE COCK, SON! FEEL WHAT A REAL MAN'S LIKE, BOY! YEAH! YOU NEED THS BIG FUCKER TO MAKE LOVE TO YOU!" "Yeah! Fuck me with that huge dick, stud!" We necked and he held me straddled on his dick for a very long time. I moved back and forth over his foot long prick and he groaned in pleasure as I jacked his dick between my thighs. Soon I could feel my cock ready to shoot. "Flex for me man! I'm gonna shoot." He held up his arms in a massive double biceps pose and, barely touching myself, I shot a huge hot load onto the freaky muscles. "Smear it on me, boy! Smear that cum all over my fuckin biceps!" I rubbed the hot jism over his massive arms and he thrust harder between my legs, his eyes fixed on my hands spreading the cum into his muscles. "Fuckin muscle, fuckin freak. Fuckin cum on my hard fuckin muscle," he panted as I squeezed and rubbed his gargantuan guns. Then he set me off his dick and started jacking himself with both hands. "PLAY WITH MY FUCKIN BIG NUTS!" I teased his hairy nuts with my fingers and he stroked his huge dick. "YEAHHHH!!!!" he shouted and let go of his dick. It throbbed a few times and then streams of white hot cum flew ten feet into the air. As he finished cumming, he hit a most muscular pose like none I'd ever seen, showing me his freaky mass allowing my hands to roam over every incredible inch… •

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