Winter Bulk: Week 10

Sex with men is something else entirely. It’s a completely different energy and dynamic than sleeping with women. I wouldn’t say that it is better or worse, just unique in its own way. And it's something that suits me right now while I’m bulking.

Obviously, Jimmy and I finally hooked up, several times actually. The first time was extremely passionate and horny. We were throwing each other against walls and pinning one another down; really showing off our strength. I’m bigger than him so more than once I was able to pin him down with the sheer weight of my midsection and this seemed to drive him crazy. We were both rock hard the entire time and I don’t think I’ve ever gushed so much precum in my life.

The sex was aggressive but not necesarily rough. We gripped each other with our full strength and would push one another around to do whatever we wanted: make out, sniff armpits, lick biceps, eat ass. We weren’t careless though, each of us was very attuned to satisfying the other and not going too far. With women, you can’t be so forceful and to get them off you really have to be aware of their needs. There’s a lot of patience involved. But with Jimmy, it was pure and animalistic lust. Our mutual desire for masculinity was perfectly copacetic.

Hormones completely took over as testosterone filled the air and our body hair became intertwined. I don’t think I’ve ever sweated so much during sex. Our maneuvers became a genuine workout with an element of showing off. Each of us determined to prove our alpha-hood, we did gymnastics in the bedroom competing with one another. Eventually, I won the position of authority due to my extra bulk and chub.

I fucked Jimmy’s perfectly taut and bouncy bubble butt in doggy and he went crazy. Buckets of sweat poured from my body as I wasn’t used to this level of cardio especially with my new girth. My belly, wet and soft, slapped against his lower back which he seemed to enjoy. When we both finally came we collapsed in a cuddle puddle of sweat and jizz. Jimmy rested his head on my beefy pecs and caressed my gooey gorilla gut with his hands. A few times he even squeezed the roll of pudge developing above my cock, a development I hadn’t noticed until that moment.

Needless to say, it was a good time. We’ve hung out and fucked since then and continue to text. I’ve been a little distracted from the gains since having him around, but I still put on five pounds this week. It’s probably all fat, but oh well. I’m just glad to have someone to share the sack with, especially during this time of year. It’s getting pretty cold outside and I’m happy my extra girth can keep someone warm and cuddled. He certainly seems to enjoy it at least.