Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Musings from Valhalla: How to get chicks like Mule




OF THE YEAR 2015!
When you live in a college town like Boulder and you are tall, handsome, built-as-fuck, alpha, hung and a lawyer to boot, the local co-eds just spread their legs apart for my staff like I was Moses and their gams were the Red Sea.





"It's MULE!!!!!"


The complications arise AFTER I fuck them.  It doesn't matter how many HBs I have banged at that particular sorority house or residence hall...afterward a dose of being Muled, they are all changing their Facebook relationship statuses and flipping through Modern Bride. 





The other problem with them is they talk too much.  I have found a fix for that: Duct tape and a nerf ball.   Ever since that 50 Shades of Grey crap came out and I was able to crib it from an Amazon Review, I have been able to come off like the ROMANTIC GUY protagonist of that book while I prep 'em after I have finished filling that particular orifice with my donger.  They believe me when I tell them as Ol' Grey Mule, that  being gagged enhances their pleasure during the  humping experience, but y'all know whose pleasure is really enhanced.




This is why lately, I have been preferring to pick up MILF sloots at Walmart.  You can find some amazingly hot ones in Boulder there when doing one's late night shopping.  They don't talk so much and they dwell in an Entanglement free zone!





Dating is a lot of work, and a lot of money.  That is why I much prefer just banging chicks. Skip to the chase, avoid all the mundane, and go right for the payoff.  It is like those movies that are so much better as coming attractions, then when you see the whole thing!

Number one secret to attractin' and bangin' chicas:
 Mule-sized muscles!



'BISHES' SEE MY MUSKELS, AND THEY COVER ME HEAD TO TOE IN 'KISHES'. 







Tried and true Ice breakers*:
* Legal caveat-These lines when used by mere mortals like yourselves may risk NEGATIVE RESPONSES  such as slappage to the face and a knee to the gonads.  Mule is not responsible for ANY injuries sustained using these lines.


Mule Ice breakers-- 
have that FRESH flava...


-Mule favorite pick up lines #1: Nice shoes, wanna fuck?

-Mule favorite pick up lines #2: Didn't anyone tell you that you wanted to sleep with me?!?! I thought you knew...

-Mule favorite pick up lines #3:  I saved a girl's life last night. I pulled a 9 inch piece of meat out of her mouth to save her life. Can I save your life?

-Mule favorite pick up lines #4: Did you just sit in a water puddle, or are you just happy to see me?

-Mule favorite pick up lines #5: Could you do me a favor? Could you get on your knees and smile like a donut?

-Mule favorite pick up lines #6: Are your legs made of Nutella? Because I'd love to spread them!

-Mule favorite pick up lines #7:That shirt's very becoming on you.  If I were on you, I'd be coming too.

-Mule favorite pick up lines #8: I think it's time I tell you what people are saying behind your back..."Nice Ass!"

-Mule favorite pick up lines #9: Hey, you wanna do a 68? You go down on me, and I'll owe you one.

-Mule favorite pick up lines #10: You know what I like in a girl?  My dick!



"Isn't MULE just a CHARMER!"



Sometimes I think, if I could JUST hook up with someone as sexy as me it would be all good.... 




but then I think, it would probably just end like this...

MULE DATES MULE:







I thought: What the hell,
I'll bang an alien chick...
I hear they love that anal probing!




Sunday, September 27, 2015

Vignette: Shindig





I was invited to a backyard shindig by one of my neighbors. He's not a lifter, and usually I only associate with lifters but I decided to make an exception. I called up Lex and Mongo and we headed to the cookout.


MULE



LEX



MONGO


A scrawny ectomorph with a potbelly was manning the grill, cooking up some greasy double cheeseburgers. I was having none of that. "End of the line, cupcake" I told him. I took the toothpick out of my mouth and threw it into his face, Razor Ramon style. "We own this grill now." The ecto took one gander at the massive mountain of muscle that is Mule, and slunk off with his tail between his legs, with nary a word.

I knocked the greasy burgers over and reached into the cooler Mongo had brought, pulling out three steaks, each bigger than most of the quads of the partygoers. "Hey Mr. O'Sullivan," I said to my neighbor, "Looks like we got the protein we need for meal #6 of today, but I'm gonna need some high GI carbs as well. Why don't you run in the house and get me some potatoes. I know you got 'em in there, you Irish fuck." He looked horrified and said nothing. I took off my aviators and looked him in the eye as I flexed my right biceps. "Now."  It is amazing how compliant mere mortals are when confronted with an Alpha musclegod from Asgard.  I call the multitudes of mediocre males that surround me in daily life “Fetch-n- Carries”.  The weird thing is the more you order them about, the more they love you for it.

TYPICAL FETCH-N-CARRY


After wolfing down the potatoes and steak, along with a Mega Shake, I surveyed the situation, and it looked pretty grim. Then I saw her. A tall sexy brunette playing volleyball. "See something you like, Doc?"--Lex asked. "Yeah. Something real nice" I said, a cigar hanging out of my mouth.

I headed over to said brunette, flared my lats and rolled up for the approach.

Mule: Sup baby?

Brunette: Hey there!

Mule: Who are you here with?

Brunette: This is my dad's house!

Mule: You're Mr. O'Sullivan's daughter?

Brunette: That's right.

That Irish beta produced this HB 1O?  I was momentarily impressed.  Good on ya O'Sullivan, Good on ya! Must be some alpha genes in there somewhere in all that potato starch.


      IRISH ROSE


Mr. O'Sullivan came over at this point. "Mr. Mule, please leave my daughter alone, she's only 15 years old! Please!"


Please Mr. Mule, Please!



Please what?” I barked with my best mean mug.

Please S-S-S-SIR!” O'Sullivan stuttered.

Kneel before Mule when you make a supplication.” I said with a smile, clearly enjoying myself.

Although I was only playin’ the fucker actually got down on both knees and said:

Please Sir, Please leave my daughter be, she is only 15.”

How could I deny granting such a boon, to such a dutiful peon?  Noblesse Oblige … So I promised him, but about an hour his daughter approached again her eyes were drinking in the Mule, like an alcoholic looks at a bottle of gin.


 Bodybuilders: Women want us,
Fetch-n-Carries wanna BE us.


Brunette: This party is fuckin' lame! I wish there was some weed around here, or maybe some beer.

Mule: Well, cupcake, I just happen to have a six pack right here. (I lifted up my shirt and showed her my abs. She melted and immediately went down on me. I banged her twice in the shed, and she bled like a hemophiliac. "Like a Virgin" indeed.)



Mr. O'Sullivan came out to yell at Mongo, Lex, and I as we were preparing to leave.  The Irish Rose being so infatuated with me, that she was malleable clay, I had her take a turn with Lex and Mongo, sharing the fruits with my boys because Bros before Hoez, right? When I flash those dimples and my pearly whites, and lay on the southern charm like barbecue sauce, I can be mightily persuasive, and with hearts in her eyes, she was down with WHATEVER I was game to suggest.


"Sure, Mule!  ANYTHING for ♥♥♥YOU♥♥♥!"


She readily enjoyed all of us, and thanked each and every one of us with a kiss planted firmly on our lips.  Three bodybuilders to start the ball running, no wonder she was having as good a time as we were. This shindig was packed with a whole lot of experience and memories for that sweet young formerly ‘innocent’ lass.  Definitely a promising SITM: SLOOT IN THE MAKIN’.

Having each taken a turn with the Irish rose, we were ready to roll out of this venue.  As I stated, O'Sullivan came running up behind us waving his fists, beet red.  "You pricks! You promised!" I lowered my aviators and glared at him. Every ounce of manhood remaining in him drained instantly away under that imposing glare. "At least now you know to never again trust a bodybuilder."

He was spluttering meaningless babble until his testes descended again and he began talking about pressing charges. “Statutory rape” was the phrase he unfortunately made the mistake of uttering.  Mongo went over and threw him into his front door. Which flew open under the impact, although the door had an O'Sullivan shaped impact crater.  Lex, Mongo and I went in after him and we each took turns roughing him up a bit, until: with stars spinning around his head and bells ringing in his ears, he saw the wisdom of not pursuing the matter.  Than we had him suckling on each of our big bad schlong’s as his daughter watched, have to say for his first time, that bloated Irishman slurped like a champ.

Mule was up first, naturally!


"Me, next, Mule!!!"


Mongo batted clean-up and
 the way O'Sullivan was furiously gobbling and
 slobbering , he hit a home run!

The Brunette (didn’t catch her name) was impressed.  As her dad sat sobbing with cum around his mouth, his daughter was begging me to take her to prom.

"Mule, will you take me to the Prom?"

I could almost see little Mule’s and hearts circling her pretty li’l head. Then we each took a final rotation with the IRISH Rose while her Dad watched jealously-clearly now missing the studly trio. Now THAT is what I call a good shindig.

I lit up a cigar and crawled into my beamer. "Let's get some rest boys," I told Mongo and Lex. "Tomorrow is Back Day."

I'll be BACK DAY



Thursday, September 24, 2015

The Adventures of Mulecules

THE ADVENTURES AND LEGEND OF MULECULES


as told by Professor Mule, Mythologist.


Once upon a time, the heavily muscled bodybuilder Zeus came down from Olympus Gym and spied the loveliest of maidens, Alcmene.  


Muscle Daddy Zeus!



He immediately popped some solid wood, and wanted her as a solid side chick, and not just one of his randoms.  But his main girl Hera was a jealous bish, and he had to be...discrete...or she would hide his thunderbolts and post shit about him on social media, which might be read by his mom, Rhea, and his ganny Gaia.  Zeus didn't need no complications...


That bish, Hera!






So Zeus assumed the form of a Mule  (don't ask, Zeus was always doing shit like this) and fucked Alcmene like she had never been fucked before.  From this coupling, our hero Mulecules was born. 





By the time Mulecules was two, Zeus had already moved on, and was humping this chick Europa in the form of a bull.  Go figuh! 


Sup, Europa!


Some how Mulecules got discovered by Hera, that bish was ALWAYS nosing around looking for trouble. She was a stage 5 clinger and a real psycho bish let me tell ya!  She sent these two big ass snakes, I am talking Burmese pythons in the Everglades sized snakes, to deal with poor Mulecules when he was still a tyke.   




They coiled around each arm and were hissing at each other over who would get to swallow Mulecules, when the little lifter-in-the-making  turned both of the reptiles into strength bands and put in some resistance training, building his muscles bigger and stronger.




That bish Hera, backed off for a bit, but she continued to harass Mulecules from time to time as   Mulecules got good at beating the crap out of the various monsters and henchmen, Hera flung at him.





Mulecules was growing up, so finally when Mulecules had grown to a strapping lad he decided that something had to be done about this bish Hera!





So he got in his chariot and took himself  down in that sweet ride, with his best side chick by his side,, to the temple of Hera in the city of Olympia.  


I am going to leave you off at the next town,
and you can make your own way back home.
Thanks for all the good fucks along the way,
 it made this long journey fly by!


He spotted her tending to her sacred geese, and came up behind her and shoved that bish up against a sundial, then bent her over it . With a big brawny hand , he hiked up her chiton and pushed down her perizoma taking her poon from behind doggie style.  After that Hera didn't give Mulecules no more trouble, in fact she became one of his best side chicks, and he would run interference for Dad when Zeus was off banging some new HB10 , and assuming the form of  a goose, or as a golden shower (very kinky) or whatever strange sex shit he was up to on that occasion.  Hera was more than satisfied with the arrangement, and chilled out on naggin'  on Pop Zeus after having some Mulecules dick time.


Sup, Hera!
SMOOOOCHHHHHH

After that first fuck, 
Hera was all over Mulecules' junk, 
that bish was insatiable and totally in love!




Forget Zeus, Mulecules, you're the only one I love now....
Mulecules and Hera fucked off and on for many years!
"Ohhhhhhh Mulecules,
you fuck soooooo good!"--she would coo
.
and he would just say: "I know, babe, I know."


For many years, and over many adventures, Hercules had been immune to the snares of any female, and it was always Wham, Bam, Thank you M'am, as he traveled about the land doing heroic shit.  Then it happened, he was down in Corinth for Spring Break, when he Spotted  this HB10 at a club.  He was immediately smitten and knew he had to have her as his main chick...




Her name was Megara, and her pops was King Creon, which complicated things, but despite being a Princess, she wasn't no stuck up bish. When his heart stopped palpitatin' he got the gears in his noggin' spinnin' on how he was going to conquer this babe. 



So Mulecules played it cool, being an alpha muscleman and not no AFC and didn't approach her all drooly and panting like most of these Bronze Age losers would, but instead pretended not to notice her,  What he did was start flexing his massive muscles, so that all the tavern nymphs were swooning, and the tunic cloud AFCs were flocking around him asking him stupid lifting questions that showed they didn't know shit from Shinola about bodybuilding.



FLEX! FLEX! FLEX!

It wasn't long before Megara had joined the flock around Mulecules and was admirin' and feeling his massive muscles!






Megara was now as smitten with Mulecules as Mulecules was with Megara and it wasn't long before she was giving Mulecules a Blumpkin in the privy.  She was his main squeeze for a long time, but Mulecules being Mulecules, he continued to have his side chicks and assorted randoms. This being Ancient Greece and all, he also had a large number of male lovers as well.   He even once did it with this hot centaur called Nessus after first giving him a serious beatdown, but that is a tale for another time. 

Mulecules gives the centaur Nessus
 a severe beatdown, 
then fucks the horseman good!



Another episode of Mulecules' adventures that stands out is when he was hangin' with his bud King Thespius in the palace of the city of Thespiae.  The King be like: "Mulecules I need you to kill this badass lion for me,"   

"What's in it for the Mulecules? I ain't killing some big ass kitty unless it involves PUSSY for me!"

"Well", offers the desperate King, "You can fuck each and every one of my daughters, all fifty of them, the only catch is you have to fuck as many as you can in a single night!"

"Both challenges, accepted"--Mulecules was looking forward to some major putang, as all of them sloots sired by the King were HB 9.5s and above!

So Mulecules goes up against the lion:




He makes short shrift of the putty cat, and made it into a nice rug for his pal the King.  While he is busy fucking all 50 of the hot Thespiaen sloots, social media is blowing up about the lion, making Mulecules seem all the villain and shit.  After all this was wasn't the first lion he had killed. There was that incident in Nemea, and now there was this second lion, who apparently the locals had given a name despite it eating their children and livestock and shit.  

Mulecules is so busy humpin' sloots that he doesn't know about all that until he finished with his cock crowing number 50 as the other sort of cock crowed for dawn.  He was icing down his large, but tuckered penor, when the minstrels be singing about Mulecules the lion murderer. He strangled the minstrels with their own lyre strings, and blew town.

THE FIFTY SLOOT DAUGHTERS OF THESPIUS



So Mulecules blows into Calydon, which is some ancient Greek shithole, I reckon, and he was at a sportin' event with his pal Jamalios, when he eyeballs this solid 10/10 HB.  Jamalios warns Mulecules that this girl is called Deianira, and she is a notorious man-eater, but Mulecules was so infatuated, he was not paying Jamalios no mind.  He was not the only one droolin' and pantin' in pursuit of the lovely Deianira, there was also this rather annoying AFC, Achelous.  Why this runt thought he had a shot with the hot babe when there was Mulecules around is a mystery that defies the ages.     

Piss off  AFC runt, this babe is all mine!!!


Deianira was being all coy, aloof and stand-offish, so Mulecules hit her with some of his best flexing.








This certainly caught, Deianira's eye and soon it was this HB 10/10's turn to be a pantin' and a droolin'! 





Oh that Mulecules, whatta man,
I want to marry him!!!


 Still that pesky, AFC Achelous would not quit sniffing around his current Designated Chick, although anybody with any sense could see she was clearly marked with PROPERTY OF MULECULES, so our hero had to take the time to make an example of him, to any other AFC who might dare to hone in on his action.





It wasn't long before Deianira was polishing Mulecules' knob and taking in Mulecules' special blend of protein shake. 


It's good for the complexion too, bish!


Loincloth-sniffers from all over Greece gathered at Mulecules' gym eager to have a crack at the huge muscled dynamo and his now legendary donger.  There was Nireus, Elacatus, Abderus, Sostratus, Admetus, Diomedes, Perithoas, and many more.  Mulecules would have them face off against one another in feats of athleticism and strength to see who would be worthy of his attentions for the night.




Any of you bottoms want to ARM WRESTLE??!!

"Always make a grand entrance, boys!"

"I am impressed by guys who can lift heavy things,
think any of you can lift this?"

"I'm winning Mulecules
tonight, chump!"




Sometimes the boys wore Mulecules clean out!!!


On occasion, the big guy just wanted to be alone!


The youth that caught Mulecules attention beyond all others, was the beautiful Hylas.


HYLAS


 The moment he laid eyes on the beautiful youth, he burned for him with a desire he had never felt for any other. 





Hylas was fully cognizant of the power of his beauty, and wielded it like a sword.  The biggest playa in all of Hellas, Mulecules, found his own heart being played like a lyre by the seductive Hylas. The legendary hero became a big slobbering chump around Hylas, becoming wrapped tightly around the lad's little finger. There wasn't anything he wouldn't do or get for Hylas  He was also ferociously jealous of the young heartthrob, and Greece soon became littered with the broken and battered bodies of those whom Mulecules suspected of sniffing around his man.


He's MINE!!!!!!!

 
I WARNED you fucks!


The young stud became Mulecules chief lover and boon companion, and they had many adventures together. 

















But Mulecules was not the only one that was gaga for Hylas, the gods and goddesses also lusted after the comely young bravo, making Mulecules existence a living hell as they sought to wrest the lad away from Mulecules strong embrace.


Damn, look at that Hylas, I want to hit that!!!

Back off Hylas, Mulecules,
or I am going to start hurling Thunderbolts!

Fuck you, Zeus, Hylas is MINE ALL MINE!

Sailing away with my boy Hylas, eh Mulecules?
 Time to do some spear fishing with my trident!

Sup, Hylas, how ya liking King Poseidon?
You think Mulecules has a big cock...
wait until you see MY sea snake!


But Mulecules didn't have a chance, when Hylas, caught the eye of Aphrodite, and that bish lured Hylas away using all of her feminine wiles. Aphrodite became Hylas' main squeeze with some 10/10 nymphs being his side bishes.


Sup, Hylas



WHAT'S UP, BISHES!


Mulecules pined for Hylas, and resolved never to give his heart to another and risk such pain again. Mulecules focused on a life of lifting, brawling and fucking, to forget about the love of his life, Hylas through discipline and distraction.  Thus he once again became a total playa, using and losing lovers across the known world. 



Sup, bishes!!!

"Now calm yourself friend, I didn't know those
 bishes were your wife and daughters.
They were all some great fucks, you should feel proud!"


 He left a trail of broken hearts in his wake.    One time this HB10 he was schtooping  didn't take too well to him riding away into the sunset in his chariot, after a glorious night of banging the fuck out of her.   This was one crazy, Fatal Attraction, crazy ass, stage 5 clinger bish, who tracked him down.  She sent him a poisoned set of  fine new threads with a note sayin' they were from an "anonymous admirer",  Mulecules was always getting gifts like that from sloots, and put the robes on.  His body soon burned like fire from the poison, and he desperately tore the offending garments from his flesh.







It was too late, the poison consumed him, but being the son of  Zeus, it could not kill him, although he continued to writhe in agony, in a limbo of living death.  He hollered up to Heaven for his Dad, hoping for some relief.  His Pops, took pity on his progeny, and set Mulecules up into the heavens: to flex for all time.




ROLL EXIT THEME:


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