Plane Meeting 6 by musclejoy@yahoo.com A businessman got to meet a fbb on a plane .Ever since he lived from one experience into another .This is the 6th continuation . Interested in earlier parts or comments :feel free to contact me. musclejoy@yahoo.com After getting off the bus, Jane and I had a wonderful afternoon. Jane was the same Jane as ever. She walked through the streets shopping in various stores as if it was the most normal thing on earth. People noticed her and stared, some in disgust and others in total awe. There were a few who reluctantly had to look elsewhere because of their wife's company. Once past though they would sneak a look back so they at least could catch a glance of her overwhelmingly muscled body. Jane moved freely showing what she was carrying - muscle and mass, all of it with sharp definition. I was delighted. She was my Jane and she did take care of me, much more than I could take care of her. She knew how fulfilling my response was to her magnificent muscularity. And on top of that, with her thin glasses on her petite nose, she had an adorable cute face. She moved her head constantly so her ponytail kept sweeping over those massive trapezius muscles. As I walked next to her hand in hand, I was in heaven and didn't even care that I showed an erection most of the time. When we finally got back to her apartment we spent the rest of the evening playing in her bedroom. It was an enormous bed where we could easily lay all stretched out. She would flex and balloon her biceps, bounce her pecs, bulge her thighs and calves - all the time noticing her affect she had on my rising erection. We were connected as button to bulb. She loved me to hammer her pecs with my open hands enjoying the pounding noise of the impact. My entire body rested stretched out on her massive muscular beef, head lying on her swelling pectorals and held immobile by a firm breast on each side. My ear was glued on her pectoral valley hoping to hear inner muscular friction while my eyes were fixed on her massive vein engorged bicep. Her easy breathing caused her abs to wave me up and down. Her monstrous thighs were like bags filled with iron slabs as they squeezed against my thighs. Finally my steel hard erect penis being topped by what looked like a balled fist explored its way into the deepest cavity of her vagina. It was the most wonderful feeling I have ever experienced. All of my pent up passions of the incredible day with Jane just exploded in a massive orgasm! Again and again after which we finally both fell asleep in delightful exhaustion. "Ok, I'll bring all what I need", joked Jane. My eyes widened as I woke up and gazed at the enormous muscled arm of Jane as she hung up the phone on the night table. "We have some fun ahead of us this morning". I pushed myself up pounding my upper arm on her chest. I pulled my knees upwards over her abs and asked her what she was talking about. "I have this friend, he is a doctor". . . the best there is in his field. He is a sex therapist. You know he works with people with problems having orgasms and other sex problems". "What has this to do with you and me", I curiously replied? "Of course there is nothing wrong with us, hun, I can testify to that!!", she laughed. "Joe, that is his name, sometimes calls on me for help. Right now he has this patient who absolutely can't achieve an orgasm. According to Joe, he has a gorgeous wife but the guy can't get an erection". Joe convinced me to come over to his office. I'll probably be the only one who can help this fellow. Jane went to her closet and put on a purple posing suit that matched her perfectly with her tanned musculature. On top of that she put on a white doctor's jacket, only it had no sleeves leaving her arms bare showing her swelling delts and was just short enough to hide her pussy. Her full muscular oak tree like legs showed fully in their glory. Buttoned up the jacket fit very tightly and stretched over her muscular body. The front buttons were close to popping with just a little flexing of her chest. Her arm and delts, already pumped up by her morning training strained against the sleeves leaving no extra room. Her high heels made the thighs and calves explode into incredible definition. Believe me, I did not need to see the doc. She then covered her upper body with a sweater hiding her marvelous frame. We arrived at Dr. Joe's office and entered the consultation room. Part of this room was separated by a curtain from the doctor's desk. Dr. Joe welcomed us, explained the situation and introduced Jane to the couple in need. I stayed in the back out of sight of the couple but where I could hear and see everything. They were in their late 20's. His name was Tom and he was a strong looking big guy, looking like a construction worker. His wife (Jill) was a real hottie. As Dr. Joe had instructed, she was dressed quite sexily for the consultation. Indeed this lady had a lot to show. The doctor definitely wanted to establish whether the guy could be helped. The young couple did not know what to expect and didn't understand the method of their doctor. Jill seemed a bit annoyed by the presence of baggy looking Jane. "OK, Dr. Joe, I'll handle the situation from here. Just give me about five minutes." Joe left for his desk. With an assertive smile Jane looked at Jill and Tom and started peeling off her sweater revealing her imposing upper body. Jane's arms were outrageously thick and pumped, exploding out under the doctor's jacket. Deltoids flared out like two shiny bowling balls chiseled with an exploding network of veins. Tom's eyes were glued to her immediately and a small bulge started showing. Jane approached his wife reaching her right arm over the narrow back of this sexy pinup gal and cupped the frail shoulder. The massive belly of Jane's tanned shining bicep was pressing against Jill's neck looking full and enormous compared to Jill's skinny neck. "Now Jill, let's find out about your strong husband". Jane then hit an outrageous, monstrous left bicep pose. Peaking hard and shiny, veins started to appear out of the surface of the bicep ball and upper arm. They started looking like finger thick cables welded on the top of the bicep. Jane pumped it a few times and the Tom's bulge hits "bingo"! A standing hard iron-like bar inflated his pants instantly. Jill stood perplexed and amazed, her eyes wide open in disbelief. The strong looking Tom couldn't hide his smashed ego. "Gosh, you've got muscles . . . enormous muscles . . . I . . I've never seen muscles like yours . . . unbelievable." He swallowed and gasped a few times. His rod stiffened even more, getting bigger and bigger crawling up inside his pants. A visible wet spot of pre- cum started showing through his pants. His eyes locked on Jane's beefy bicep! Jill was getting nervous. She noticed the raging hard-on of her husband and had to look to Jane as the cause. She nervously wriggled to get free from Jane's hold as she pressed Jill's shoulders further towards her widening lats. Jill was imprisoned, tightly held in Jane's one arm grip. Her upper arm was more than twice as thick as Jill's and poor Tom could very much see the difference between the two women. "Let me go, you're insane! You can't help us", she helplessly cried out. "Take it easy Jill", said Jane. "Tom responds well to the treatment. This positive diagnostic establishes that your husband reacts to a woman's attributes. We should proceed with a complete examination. Let's see if he can handle the whole process of the encounter with the opposite sex," said Jane as she loosened her grip on the small shoulder and moved her aside against the wall. Jane grabbed a nearby phonebook. She gripped it with both hands and then blowing up her already rock hard delts and pecs, she slowly but unstoppably tore the book in half. No hesitation in the motion - just sheer power. Her white doctor's jacket was stretched to the limit. The stitches at her delts sheered open, the buttons because of the expansion of her chest all started popping becoming projectiles flying across the room exposing her incredible muscular cleavage. The jacket, looking ridiculous without buttons and stitches, fell in a pile of shredded material at her feet. There she stood, in full glory. Every single fiber of muscle was flexed and pumped to the max and she continued to flex and bounce her muscles. Tom's rod now showed a continuous penis through his pants, about two inches thick and hard as an iron bar. Jane inhaled quietly, looking at her own body, watching with pride every muscle respond to her wishes. She stepped up to Tom and shoved her hands under his belt on either side. She then hoisted him up off the floor making her chest and bowling ball sized delts and pecs expand even more. Her neck muscles expanded to the fullest possible expansion. Her entire body of muscle was crawling with veins. It was as if a net was stretched over dense beef. A major vein, thick as a small water hose, started from her deltoid over the corner of her pecs into the inside of her arms crossing through the middle of the bicep belly - on both sides identical! Tom's breathing became irregular. Unconsciously, he reached out his hands and they were drawn to her biceps. He touched and padded them gently. "This ain't Jill, buddy. Grab my biceps . . . come- on!!" His big working hands dutifully fully dug in and although he could not make the slightest dent, he molded and felt the massive vascular peaks of Jane's biceps. He shook heavily and was avidly worshipping the muscular sculpture of Jane's arms. His erection was immense and the big guy cried out in raging pain. Jane widened her arms and stretched the belt. Finally the belt broke loose and his member tracing through his briefs immensely stretched the seams of his tenting underwear. Jane held Tom up and set up on the massive exam table. His feet dangled freely so he looked like a little kid crying for him mom. "Now Jill, let's see what more we can achieve." Jane squatted so she cold eye the top of the upstanding rod. Her thighs exploded fully. Quadriceps widened so big that she had to direct them sideways. Her balling calves glistened to shiny double split massive diamonds. Tom's hands still were still gripping the massive biceps. He now explored her pectoral mountain range. "Go on, slap it . . hit it", Jane playfully asked without hesitation, confident he couldn't hurt her at all. With his eyes transfixed on this wall of muscle he balled his fists and hammered with fierce force and pounded on her chest like a mad man. The noise of the impact was unbelievable. Accidentally Tom would punch her breast, which caused Jane to smile to the shocked Tom. Her breast was also hard as rock and her nipples stood out almost piercing through the thin material of her top. Meanwhile, his wife Jill was hoping to rescue some of her pride by jumping on Jane's back. It was as if Jill was climbing a rock wall. Jane didn't budge an inch, as if she didn't notice her at all. Jill's skinny, sinewy body clamped completely on Jane's back that looked like rock slabs. Jill's small arms were trying to grasp onto the bulky trapezius muscles. Her head looked over Jane's shoulder and she could see the protruding rocket size penis of her love. The upper skin was now halfway down the length of the penis and a multitude of thick veins rose through the thin skin of the two-inch thick member. It wouldn't take much more to explode its pressurized contents. Tom cried out in intense pain but clearly no relief was coming. Jill shouted for Jane to stop but Jane responded, "No way, miss, we are too close . . . this is working" and between her muscle exploding thighs I could see a long sticky trail of her fluids descending to the floor. I, hiding behind a thin curtain out of sight, was becoming extremely hard and ready myself and could hardly restrain myself from cumming. Tom's penis danced and wriggled unbelievably hard as if all control was lost. He was digging into Jane's muscles wherever he could grab and yelling and begging without any relief. Jane now pulled off her top and her breasts bailed out, shining hard and displaying little veins starting from her pectoral muscles and spreading further over the hard skin of her breast concentrating toward her bullet hard nipples. As Jill was still dangling on her back, arms clenched around her neck, Jane again gripped Tom's waist. Slowly she hoisted him up and raised herself up from her kneeling position. Her thighs and calves strained against the weight of lifting two bodies. She positioned Tom so that his steel bar penis was pointed horizontal towards her chest. In fact the big construction worker was held up like a mother holding up a baby and playing nose to nose. "Are you ready for the final test?" Jane eagerly but calmly said. Jane then lowered Tom's helpless body down so that the quivering point of his penis was just above her pectoral muscles. His penis was jerking growing even further now. Then she carefully pressed the top of his penis directly to the hard nipple of her right breast. She pressed the bullet hard nipple slowly against the enraged quivering penis. Her hard ballooning breast didn't give in and his 9-inch thick hard member didn't either. Suddenly Tom went almost like into shock and went into a shaking, convulsion-like climax beyond description. He cried, yanked and struggled as his entire body convulsed while Jane held the poor lad securely in her outstretched massive arms. I could now see Jane's fluids oozing to the floor as she backed up slightly causing the still hard rod to explode even more fluid, releasing like a fire hose. The "cumming" lasted like never ending seconds. Jane's chest was creamed all over with cum and made the still flexing pectoral muscles look like a waterfall with deep cascading cavities. The cum slowly descended following an unpredictable path between her pectorals and down over her rock hard ridges of her abs and mixing with her own juices as they dropped down to her immense thighs finally oozing onto the floor. At that point I lost it myself and came all over myself amazed at what I had just seen. Jane lowered Tom's exhausted body down to his feet. Shifting her right palm under his balls, she reached out the palm of her hand under his ass and lifted the limp body slightly so his legs were just off the floor. Then with her free arm she swung Jill over her back around to the front. Squeezing her hand between her thighs she lifted her up high enough so she would face Jane's flexing deltoid. Underneath a steel hard bicep ball pressed against her crotch. The spectacle was amazing. Jane was carrying Tom and Jill, one in each hand. He was leaning his head almost unconscious against her chest and Jill was gripping both hands on Jane's bicep so she would keep balanced. With her human load, Jane walked lats flaring out, back muscles bulging to the other side of the curtain heading to Dr. Joe's desk. Already on his feet, the doctor showed a bulge the size of a bottle pushing open his white coat exposing a big dark stain on his pants. "My services are free this time", Jane joked. Your patient is fine as you can see. But I recommend that Jill should MUSCLE-UP a bit if she wants some pleasure in their lives, don't you think Dr. Joe? We left out the back door with Jill beaming feeling very proud of her amazing therapy. I couldn't wait to get her home, as I was still so horny I could hardly walk.