Hung muscle studs

Alex was posing in front of the mirror in his room, admiring his body and flexing his muscles, just as he did each morning after waking up. He was wearing only a tight pair of black boxers. At only 13 years old, he had the body of a compact Adonis. His shoulders were broad and imposing and his core was slim, with visible abs any man would kill to possess. He always did 100 crunches before going to bed to give his 6-pack a minute boost, knowing he would grow more in his doze. His arms were big and meaty, sporting large biceps and incredible-looking triceps that belonged on a grown gentleman who went to the gym regularly, certainly not on a boy who only recently turned into a teenager. His chest was wide and heavy, just like his adult-shaming backside that was brimming with small crevices and huge slabs of teenage muscle. He was easily the largest boy in his class in every aspect. Hell, he was wider than any of the teachers. His legs were massive and strong too, mostly as a result of him playing lots of sports in his free time. He loved wrestling and football the most. Standing 5 feet tall and 1