sweater up over his head and off exposing a smooth muscular chest. His nipples were very large and hard and he had a six-pack of abs. He then kicked off his boots and began to undo his belt. I couldn't believe how easy it had been to get this guy to strip for me. Though his pants fit in the waist they seemed way too tight everywhere else. His thighs and his ass were so large that I'm sure he must have had trouble finding a pair that fight properly. He began tugging at his pants trying to get them down. It was something to see as the muscular god fought to get his pants down over his big ass. He wiggled and squirmed and finally got them off and I was treated to a sight that was even hotter than I had imagined. This big muscle stud was now standing before me in just his black cotton socks and a sheer white thong. The thong was completely see-through and I was able to make out every inch of his impressive cock through it.

He stood facing me, but I couldn't take my eyes off the reflection of his massive ass in the mirror. His butt pushed out so far in back it formed a sort of shelf. The small string of his thong was planted snugly in between his melon-like ass mounds. He was quite a sight to behold, a big muscular stud wearing nothing more than a small piece of material to cover his massive hulking frame. I also took note that his balls were quite large and straining against their nylon prison.

The stud must have noticed me staring because he said, "It was a gift."

"W-W-W-What?" I asked.
"My thong," he replied. "It was a gift from my fiancée'. She says she likes the way my ass looks in it."

"Fiancée'? You’re the groom?"

He nodded, "Yes, I'm Derrick Palmer."

"Well, I see what she means," I blushed immediately. "What I mean is the thong really shows off your ass nicely. It really makes it push way out there." I grew redder not sure how to come back from this one.

The muscular vision before me was in no way offended. Again he just smiled and chuckled slightly. "Don't worry about it, Bud, and it's not the thong that makes my ass push out. I just have a massive ass."

My eyes must have looked like they were about to pop out of my head because he then said, "Don't look so shocked. I know my butt is enormous. It's been like that my whole life. Even when I was a scrawny kid I still had this big fat ass."

I pulled myself together as I said, "That may be where we have trouble fitting you. Your behind is so large that it may not be easy locating a tuxedo that will fit you. We'll probably have to make some major alterations.

"I know," he said. "I've had to have my pants custom made my whole life because my ass is so large."

I was getting so hard listening to the Adonis talk about the size of his ass, but I knew I had to proceed with the fitting so I had him stand in front of the mirror facing it with his ass to me. First I measured his shoulders and jotted down the measurements. Next I got on my knees. The