BigJim Motel Muscle!

                                                      

                                 MOTEL MUSCLE

                                                                                           

I heard years ago that Motel’s across the country are places to get laid.  Motel reputations are just that a place for travelers to rest for the night before heading out the next morning, a place to clean up and have a good night rest.  Another usage of Motels are places to get your rocks off or a hiding place for those seeking a good sex thrill and a place to tell your partner of a business trip and will be out of town.  It is a place well known for group gatherings and hot sex orgies.  Now that we know the workings of national Motels, I would like to share a story of a good friend of mine who happened to come across an ad in some local advertising mailing.  His name is Big Jim.  Let me tell you a little bit about my friend so that you’ll be able to drool over his experience. 

Big Jim is what he is, BIG.  Not in over weight or obese kind of big but a man of muscle.  He has spent years building up his entire body through daily exercise and iron lifting.  He has been seen in public in championships, on web sites and he even has a blog, which can be found on screen through Google.  Standing over 6 feet tall, rough demanding voice, power structure, determine, handsome, a no nonsense kind of man.  He is strong, massive biceps, muscle back power, protruding muscle chest and so on.  When he walks into a room or restaurant people look up.  When he enters a place of business like Home Depot men of all walks of life will look at him.  He is indeed striking.  “Don’t you dare mess with me”!  Big Jim is who he is, he knows what he wants and he gets what he desires.  He has spent years working on his skills in just about everything.   On his leisure time, he enjoys a good time especially when it comes to male bonding, worship and yes, man to man sex.  He is the TOP man for total service and his demanding deep masculine voice would make any man quiver.  In any place where there are some wild sex gatherings, Big Jim eventually will get all the attention.  As soon as he removes his clothes eyes begin to wonder.  Men will stop what they are doing and advance towards him.  Like magnets, they desire to worship this man of steel, the muscle that would crush anyone if need be.  Welcome to my good friend Big Jim.  Yes there is more to tell of him but at this time I would like to focus your attention of a story Big Jim shared with me years ago.  I was totally blown away by what he shared and yes like a lot of men I was wishing to have been there. 

Big Jim is a rural man.  He doesn’t often frequent big cities but he does keep up with events and activities.  After completing hours of lifting, pumping iron, Big Jim looked at his day schedule.  He noticed no commitments for the rest of the day and the following day.  Feeling a hunger to get out and do some fun stuff, Big Jim needed some release and relief.  After spending days doing nothing but lift, Big Jim’s sex need was kicking in.  “A good power man who loves his iron needs a good service job to complete the work out”, was Big Jim’s famous saying.  Big Jim had no problem in finding men who would enjoy nothing but - serve his every need.  This one-day Big Jim was thumbing through various men’s sites on line came across a very interesting ad and invitation.  “Humm”, said Big Jim to himself.  “Interesting invitation”!  The ad read:  “All welcome to join in on a night of man to man sex.  Motel 11 off route 9.  Check room 101, first floor.  Enter through sliding glass door floor level outside.  Enjoy”.   

“I know exactly where this cheap motel is at”, said Big Jim to himself.  “It should be a fun night out”!  With a grin on his face, Big Jim got up from his pc seat and started to get ready.  Putting on his muscle shirt and military kakis pants and a motorcycle jacket, Big Jim was off to the city.  As he was approaching Motel 11 around 5:30 p.m., he noticed a lot of cars in the parking lot.  He found the nearest parking space got out of his truck and headed towards the motel.  Instead of going into the motel lobby, he walked around the motel and noticed a first floor sliding glass window.  A homemade sign 101 was hanging on a wall facing the parking lot window door.  “This must be it”.  He walked towards the window door and noticed the curtain half drawn.  Without peeking, he slid the door to the left with his powerful hands.  There was a slight hesitation.  Big Jim had no problem sliding the door one side.  “Feels like the door will need some greasing down the road”, Big Jim said with a smirk. 

As he walked into the darken room, he noticed right away the room was full of hot sweat.  The smell of cum, body heat, guys moaning and groaning, the place was active.  “Shut the fuck up bitch and enjoy like a man”, Big Jim heard across the room.  As his eyes were acclimating the darken room he soon discovered a handful of guys being sucked, blown, kissed and fucked.  “This must be the place”, said Big Jim.  He removed his leather jacket displaying his muscle shirt.  Laying the jacket next to the door window he walked away from the window and headed towards a picture wall in the room.  He noticed a desk chair and pulled it towards him.  With one foot on the chair, Big Jim began flexing his biceps.  It didn’t take long for hungry eyes moving towards Big Jim.  Eyes were popping out.  Guys with mouth wide open were saying “ wow”.  Soon all fucking stopped.  Cocksuckers stopped.  Frozen in time, the men orgy just stared.  Without one word, Big Jim with his body language said,  “come men, eat, and enjoy”!  Soon there was an avalanche of sweaty guys heading towards Big Jim.  Cocksuckers crawled on their hands and knees toward Big Jim.  Fuckers were licking and kissing Big Jim’s biceps.  Big Jim felt his ass being split and a huge tongue was massaging his butt hole.  One guy was massaging his muscle back.  Big Jim had a beehive of hungry guys worshiping and serving his every need.  Like clock work, the men would alternate positions making sure every part of Big Jim’s body was without service.  One got the impression the cocksuckers were fighting over his cum.  Big Jim would look down noticing the suckers were begging for his seed.  With a dirty grin and a smirking expression, Big Jim had a look as if to say, “you deserve my cum boy”?  Top fuckers were submissive to this man of steel.  Big Jim looked at one of the top fuckers and said, “don’t even go there shit head, I fuck you”.  The man just cowed away and left the motel.  After a full hour of man-to-man service, Big Jim decided to change the plan.  By this time, new guys walked in and started to undress.  They noticed all the attention on this one muscle guy.  “He must be the center of attention” one guy seemed to say!

“Time for some fucking guys”, said Big Jim.  Soon 3 guys proceeded to bend over while Big Jim placed a condom on.  With a tube of lube, Big Jim began rubbing his cock and wiping waiting holes.  He slid his cock in butt hole one, started fucking him like an Ape in heat.  In unison butt hole two and three were next.  Big Jim made a point to focus enough time on each hole.  He didn’t want to shoot his load.  The night was still young.  He was having too much fun.  Some of the guys in the room were already moving to other new guys in walking into room 101.  It looked like the room was full of eager hot hungry men.  The pickings were right.  Big Jim knew it would be a very long night.  He noticed one of the motel bed was empty.  He walked over to the empty bed, laid completely flat with legs spread apart.  Within second, two new guys approached the bed and knelt in between Big Jim’s legs and started licking and sucking his massive dick.  This one guy was an incredible cocksucker.  Big Jim knew he was experienced.  The man looked middle aged, dark bearded with a little grey, receding hairline.  He pushed the other guy off the bed as he wanted the full load of this muscle man.  By this time Big Jim eyes were rolling in the back of his head as he shot this hot steaming load of muscle juice down the throat of this hot cocksucker.  The guy who feel off the bed came over and started licking up some of the cum that had fallen on the bed sheets.   Big Jim got up rather quickly.  Spreading his legs again, one guy came over and began licking and cleaning Big Jim’s cock.  In satisfaction, Big Jim began posing again, his one foot on the bed flexing his biceps.  It did not take long for new guys walking in to begin licking and worshiping his muscles.   As the night was drawing to a close for Big Jim, he wanted one more fucking session before he left.  “Ok boys, who wants a good fuck”?   It didn’t take long for willing subjects.  Three guys kneeling on the bed said yes.  Once again, Big Jim greased and placed his condom on and fucked those willing eager holes.  One guy had a very tight hole and Big Jim loved it.  He fucked him much longer than the other two.  “This guy sure enjoys his hole fucked”, Big Jim felt.  Once again Big Jim penetrated his hole as Big Jim started to pump.  When Big Jim was thrusting, the guy would tighten his hole.  Big Jim couldn’t hold much longer.  He shot his second load of the evening.  The condom was full of muscle cum.  Big Jim was exhausted.  By this time, more guys walked in.  “Fresh new meat”, Big Jim said with a grin.  He put on his clothes, leather jacket and left the room through the sliding glass door.  As he was heading towards his truck, he thought he heard footsteps behind him.  He turned and it was this one guy he saw in the room.  “I was wondering if I could suck you again Mr, in your truck”.  The parking lot was dark so Big Jim said, “why not”.  He unlocked the doors and they both enter the truck cab.  Big Jim looked around, saw no one around and began unzipping his pants.  The guy leaned over and started sucking Big Jim’s cock.  Big Jim grabbed this guy by the hair and started pushing his head up and down.  Not only was he a great sucker but also damn bearded.  After a while, Big Jim let loose another stream of muscle juice.  The sucker sucked every drop.  Putting his zipper up, Big Jim said to the sucker, “want more boy”?  “Fuck yea”, said the man.  Big Jim said, “Follow me”.  The guy jumped out of the truck and headed towards his car.  He was now driving behind Big Jim.  Motel 11 was going to continue except it was in the man cave of Big Jim.  After a 30 minute driving out of the city, Big Jim was home and behind him was his entertainment for an all night and into the morning.  It didn’t take long for Big Jim too strip and his sucker reading to serve when Big Jim grabbed him around the throat and said, “your all mine fucker and you’re here to worship and obey me and do as I say”.  In fear, the sucker in a choking voice said, “yes SIR, use me as you wish”.  Removing his strong hands from around the throat of his sucker, Big Jim had what he wanted.  It would be an all night of sheer hot pleasure from a willing subject.  “Time to work fucker”!    

                                                                                        written by:  Apeman Mike Albuquerque  2/20