A New Life as a Single Dad

A true story....


I had moved South Florida from New York during the summer for a job relocation.
My wife left me two years earlier, beacause as she said she "couldn't wait her
whole life for me to make something of myself." She met a successful
businessman an is now outside of Dallas. Our daughter, Jessie, lives with me,
she's nine. She just started the 4th grade at her new school. She was sad to
leave her friends as I was too, but we decided to make the best of it in
Florida.

She adapted to the change real well and made a lot of new friends. I, on the
other hand didn't have time to develop more than casual acquaintences, what
with working, and raising a child alone.

One day my daughter came home from school and informed me that I was to go to
a meet the teacher night at her school. Of course I'd rather not go after work
and getting things squared away at home but I knew I should go to see what her
teacher was like and what she was doing in school.

Well, I went and the classroom was full of parents, many seemed to know one
another. Most came as couples, happy moms and dads. I finally got the chances
to see the teacher, Miss LaPolla, as she asked us all to take a seat so she
could say a few words. She was a beautiful woman probably about mid thirties
and looked to be in good shape. I have discovered more women in shape here
than in New York, probably because of the warmer weather.

As the teacher was addressing us the door opened and a woman entered, she
appologized for being late and made her way to a seat. I caught just a quick
glimpse as she entered, she looked tanned in the face,, attactive, and was
wearing a white hooded sweatshirt. Her hair looked damp from a shower,
perhaps, and not brushed, like she rushed to the school.

After the teacher spoke we were allowed to come up and speak with her if we
care to. Many parents left but I wanted to meet the teacher and make sure
Jessie was adjusting well to our move to Florida as far as school was
concerned. I was one of the last to leave and was in a good mood after meeting
the teacher and finding out she was single along with the fact that Jessie was
doing very well.

AS I got to my car in noticed the woman in the white sweatshirt in the parking
lot with what looked like a car jack in her hand. She had a flat tire. So I
decided to play good samaritan. I walk over to her and said, Hi, can I give
you a hand there?" She turned towards me and said "Oh, please I've never done
this before."

I stood for what seemed like an hour before I replied, because my mind was
still registering what my eyes saw. Although a bit dishevled the women before
me was gorgeous. Her sweatshirt was unzipped and she had an white cropped
halter on underneath that showed the most defined six pack abs I had ever
seen. I was hoping I wasn't drooling.

Woman's muscles have turned me on since my early teens, when I used to go to
the candy store and for a half hour I'd flip through the muscle magazines.
Standing there with my teenage hormones raging and my young cock at attention
as I tried to find the needle in the haystack, the few shots of female
bodybuilding competitions or training articles. And when finally finding one
staring at the images feeling weak in the knees and on the verge of creaming
my jeans.

She must have noticed the dely in my response as she said "Ahh, Hello, Hello
I'm Gina." and she stuck out her hand for me to shake it. Finally awoken from
my daze I Said "I'm Charlie" and shook her hand. As I changed her tire we
spoke and I felt at ease speaking with her. I found out she was divorced for 5
years, her husband left her. I also found out she lived around the block from
me and her two boys were two of my daughters neighborhood playmates.

After her tire was fix she said she had to run and was very appreciative and
said she'd like to repay me with dinner over the weekend if wasn't busy' I
said she didn't have to do that and she said oh, you're seeing someone? I told
her I wasn't then she said "Oh, I know, it's my body. I know I should have
zipped this sweathirt up, at least then you would have tried to get to know
me." I said " No Gina, it's not that I think your gorgeous. You seem sweet
with a great personality from what I see and I really like those abs, please
don't cover them up." "I just didn't want you to go to any trouble" She said
"I want to, it's no touble and I think you're cute. And now that I know you
like my abs, I want you to know there's more to me than abs." I said I was
sure there was she kissed me on the cheek and said "Saturday at eight" and
gave me her address. I said Jessie won't be coming with me she's going to the
movies with my sister and her kids and staying overnight. She said That's good
her boys are at their fathers for the weekend.

Saturday seemed to take a month to get here but it finally did. I got to her
house right at 8pm and rang the bell. The door opened, she looked beautiful.
Her makeup, lightly done was perfect, her hair was done, although even when
it's not she's gorgeous. She was wearing a shear yellow sleeveless blouse that
acentuated her tan. Her Shoulders, sticking out from the blouse, were big and
round and look nice and hard her arms were ripped and very vascular looking.
She had on a black skirt just above the knee and you could see the bottom part
of what appeared to be a muscular set of quads. She had medium height heels on
that made her 5'4" body almost 5'7". And those heels made her calves pop out
with nice defined muscle and veins. My heart was beating so fast at the sight
and my knees felt like they did when a saw a muscular woman in a bodybuilding
magazine as a kid.

Gina asked if I was alright and I replied I think I'm in heaven. She laughed
and said "well come on into heaven while the gates open." She said that she
was a little bit afraid to wear what she did not really knowing if I would
like as much muscle as she had. She said "by the looks of things though I
guess you approve" as she motioned to the throbbing bulge in my pants. I said
"yes I approve, your muscles look so big and hard, I'm not used to that but I
like the look." And as far as your outfit, "you could have worn something more
revealing but then I would have been in more trouble". She said "That'll come
later, I didn't want to shock you to death."

She told me that as she began getting more muscular through training her
husband became less and less interested even telling her she turned him off.
She said that through working out more she became more in touch with her body.
With a laugh, I told her that I'd like to be more in touch with her body. She
said really? And told me to sit on the sofa. She kneeled down in front of me
and said she's been waiting to find someone who likes her muscles as much as
she like them. With that she raised her arms and flexed her biceps. TWo
beautiful peaks rose from her arms about the size of baseballs with veins for
the laces. She said there you go touch all you want. I didn't wait for her to
ask again. I squeezed,rubbed, carressed and basically worshipped her biceps,
up to her delts and triceps and forearms. I was getting real turned on and as
hard as her flexed muscles. She saw that and got up and strattled me on the
sofa, leaned into me and kissed me deeply. My cock pressing firmly against her
damp panties. Her firm muscular body felt so good pressed against me. I
unbuttoned her blouse, she didn't have a bra on she had small breast but they
sat up on two slab of chest muscle. MMMmm how sexy. She squeezed them together
and they bulged out and into my face.

I licked her nipples and she began to moan and squirm and with every squirm a
muscle somewhere on her body tightened. We quickly undressed she laid me down
on the floor and laid on top of me and she started to rub her hard muscular
body all over mine. Her pecs felt so good and I could feel the ridges over her
abs against me. My hands were carressing her muscular shoulders and arms and I
asked her to flex her bicep. She did slowly right in front of my face so I
could see it grow and actually stretching the skin to the limit. I kissed and
lick it and told her I'd like to fuck it.

She said what? I said here kneel here. I told her to put her arm out straight
and I laid me cock where the arm bend. I said "Now flex." As she did my cock
got squeezed harder and harder between her forearm and bicep. Her Peak was
perfect for fitting my cock into. As I moved my cock over her arm and shoulder
then in and out the peak and the forearm she would tense and relax the arm
milking my cock. If you've never done this you should try it.

She was getting so turned on at the sight of pre cum dripping on her arm she
started playing with herself. She was flexing so long and hard she was
dripping sweat, as was I. Finally I could hold back no more and shot my cum on
her bicep and when she saw this and felt my hot cum dripping on her muscular
arm she came herself, and flexed her body to make it more intense. What a
gorgeous, sexy, muscular woman.

When all was done, we cleaned up in the shower and had a nice dinner sitting
together kissing and eatting. Then after dinner talked some and digested our
dinner. Then had more conventional sex in her bed, she is so incredibly hot. I
stayed the night and slept holding her hard body, then excused myself early in
the morning to get my daughter. I told her I'd like to see her again and she
said she would too. And that next time maybe we'd control ourselves long
enough to eat first.