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When Bradley had joined the chat site he
wasn’t too sure what to expect. He’d been new to the community and wasn’t sure
what to really expect. Just saying, ‘hi’ was difficult for him to do. It just
felt so awkward. He didn’t know anyone or how to even react. Plus he’d heard
there were some pretty sketchy people on there. He was a little afraid that he
might run into one of them.
‘Hey,’ someone messaged him far
faster than he’d expected. Bradley shot to attention as he looked at the
screenname.
‘Hey,’ he typed quickly back.
‘How’s it going?’
‘lol your new to the website aren’t
you?’
“How’d he know that…?” Bradley
muttered. ‘Yeah… Just trying to put myself out there more…’
‘Good for you! No reason to be
alone for your entire life. =D’
‘True. It’s just hard to get to
know people…’
‘Sure is! Online you never know who
you’re talking to. XD But usually you just start with a question. You like
working out’
Bradley stared at the last line
that was sent to him. It didn’t have a question mark at the end. He took a
slice of apple on the side of his desk and started typing. ‘I mean yeah… But I
don’t work out as often as I like…’ It’s not like he was the biggest guy out
there but he’d done some workouts in his home. Just enough to keep his thin
body from gaining too much weight. He had dreaded the freshman fifteen that
everyone had told him about but he was able to keep it off.
‘Oh? You shouldn’t work out every
day. You may be pretty young but 5 days a week is a good amount.’
It took Bradley a second to realize
what was just said. He shook his head trying to grasp what he meant. He looked
down at his body and for a second he seemed a little foreign to him. All of his
muscles seemed a little bit bigger on him. That freshman 15 he’d been worrying
about had actually looked pretty good on him. ‘I guess…’
‘Lol you just want to be bigger’
A grin crossed Bradley’s face as he
read the line. He did want to be bigger. Other guys gained weight so much
easier than him. He just didn’t get it. Genetics played a crucial part in
getting bigger but he was barely 5’7” and didn’t weigh all that much. Sure he
was toned but he’d still prefer size to tone. ‘Yeah…’ he typed.
‘How big you wanna be man?!’
Bradley laughed at the outburst.
‘Bigger?’ He was curious to what this guy was meaning.
‘6’3” 220 pounds ain’t big enough?’
“Huh?” Bradley looked over the
stats he’d listed on the blog. That’s what they said. Then again that’s what he
was. Most people considered that was pretty big. Just not big enough for him.
‘Can always get bigger…’ he typed. There was a bit of sarcasm in the sentence
but also some truth.
‘Ain’t that the truth XD Send some
pics~~’
Bradley looked through his profile
and realized he hadn’t posted any yet. That’s mostly because he didn’t want to
have people contact him just because he was muscular. He flashed a few pics of
himself and sent them in a message.
‘Lookin good~~’ He read feeling
proud of his hot body. ‘Little chubby though =P’
“Hey,” Bradley exclaimed. “I’m not
that chubby…” he grabbed a bit of the fat around his waist and jiggled it.
Another message dinged as he was staring down at his body. “Jerk…” he laughed
as he kept playing with it. He didn’t really mind it. It’s not like he needed
the perfect physique all year round. Just a little something that resembled
what he really wanted. He took another sip of his beer and looked at the
screen.
‘Just cause you’re offseason.
Right? ;)’
‘Exactly XD’
‘Bet it feels nice to be so big and
hairy. Bet you love it when guys run their hands through it.’
“Mmmhmmm…” he moaned not realizing
his hand had started to rub his chest. Hair was rapidly filling in across his
vacant chest and belly.
‘You get all horny thinking about
some other guy running their hands through it.’
Bradley moaned again as his dick
hardened. One hand kept running through his chest hair while the other dropped
down his shorts. He wasn’t even looking at the screen anymore. Tweaking his
nipple he rolls his head back a little more. His moans were growing louder.
‘Yeah. You’re so horny thinking
about guys holding you down and working you over. You barely ever get it any
other way. Just a good ole cub who listens to papa bear.’
Bradley wasn’t even reading but the
changes still took over. His hand rubbing his chest went down between his legs.
A finger pressed up against his hole and he pushed it in. His body gasped from
the feeling. “Oh God…” he moaned as he started moving his finger around. Just
feeling it inside him was enough of stimulation. He kept going and moving it
around while jerking himself. Just thinking about papa bear was enough. He was
going to cum. Just a few more strokes.
His body shook uncontrollably as
cum shot onto his belly. Several loads landed around his belly button and
matted the hair that was there. His thoughts were coming back down from the
high he’d just experienced. He looked down at the cum and used his finger to
wipe some of it off.
‘You gonna be able to hold out for
ole papa bear?’ Bradley grinned as he read the comment.
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