My Strong Russian Friend




I work with this woman from Russia who I have become very close to. She is a
mechanic that works on truck engines which takes a great deal of strength. I
just work in the office and that really takes no strength at all, but I do
stay in shape and considered myself fairly strong for my size. We were both
working late one night when I received a call asking for Inga. When I paged
her she came to the office and took her call and spoke to someone that from
what I gathered was to pick her up. When she finished her call, I asked her if
everything was alright. She explained that her ride was not able to get her
and that she would have to seek other transportation home. As she spoke to me
I realized just how beautiful she was and that she was fairly tall. Probably
six feet to my five foot eight, and with her wearing her overall jumpsuit, I
had no idea what sort of body type she possessed. I offered her a ride home
but said she would call a cab, but I insisted and she finally gave in.

When it was time to leave I waited as she cleaned herself up, she looked
great, but sill had no idea what she looked like underneath her jacket. We
made a lot of small take on the ride and when we arrived at her home she asked
if I wanted to come in. I told her that I needed to get home and have some
dinner and she not only insisted I come in but that she would make dinner for
me seeing that I gave her a ride home, so in we went. I was shocked to see
that she had a really nice home with a nice yard and large pool in the back.
Inga told me to sit and relax and offered me a glass of wine as she got ready
to cook. She changed into shorts and a long sleeve lose fitting shirt and the
first thing I noticed was her legs. Not only were they long and smooth as well
as tan, but they were solid muscle and big! She asked me if I was ok as she
must have noticed my reaction. I said sure, I'm ok, just surprised at how
strong your legs look. She smiled at me and said that men are intimidated by
her size and that she has had very few men in her life that she has been close
to. My size she says is quite scary and when she was younger, it was even
worse. She told me that while she grew up she participated in many sports in
which some included playing with the boys since she could not find any women
that would compete against her. Of course I ask which sports and she started
to rattle off just about any sport you could think of, soccer, track and
field, field hockey as well as ice hockey and she even wrestled on the men's
varsity team at a weight of 190lbs. This really got my attention and she
noticed my immediate interest. She asked if that surprised me and I said not
really but the men's team! She laughed and said just be glad you were never on
the mat with me, I went undefeated. She once again smiled at me and said we
would talk about this later after dinner and returned to the kitchen and
started cooking us something that later tasted great and seemed quite healthy
too. After dinner which included some small talk, I helped her clear the table
and put the dishes in the dish washer. Even in her bare feet she still towered
over me and at one point reach above me to put something on one of the upper
shelves. She asked me if her height was a problem and if that intimidated me.
I told her it was not and I always was attracted to the tall athletic type,
and not really the girly girl type. She said good because I find you very
attractive, kissed me on the cheek and said come on, let's take a dip in the
pool. You can use a pair of my old roommate's shorts, they should fit. I
changed and when I came out she was wearing a one piece suit that snug to her
body like a coat of paint. Now I could see her legs in all there glory and
never in my life had I seen such muscles and shape. Instantly I was so turned
on and had to conceal my excitement. But were her legs end at the waist her
upper body continued with even more muscle. Her stomach was flat and showed
muscle, even under the swimsuit and shoulders that were wide and strong that
supported these arms that easily measured close to 17 inches. Come on she said
lets go and she jolted to the back yard and dove in. I was in shock, what had
I just seen. Is this really happing to me? And if so why me? What did I do to
deserve this? I ran in to the yard and dove in too and was shocked see that
the water was extremely cold and gave a out a big scream! She swam up to me
and hugged me and wrapped those magnificent arms around me. I held her to and
could feel the strength she possessed. She looked in my eyes and kissed me
deep and kissed me so that she controlled the kiss. She held the back of my
head and bent me backwards and put her other hand on my lower back to control
me even more. I loved it and was so turned on, I held on to her arms and
shoulders and was amazed at her size. I know that in the water I was easy to
lift, but feeling my feet leave the floor of the pool as she continued her
kiss drove me wild. She sensed my feelings and asked if I was ok, I said yes
and that I never felt like this before. She asks what it was and I told her
that her strength muscular body turned me on and how she was controlling me as
she kissed me. Her body, her hardness and yet her soft gentile touches as she
kissed me deeply. She was surprised and asked if I really felt that way. I
guided her hand under the water and let her feel my hardness, and asked "do
you really think I'm lying? We swam underneath the diving board and we both
held ourselves up by hold the board above us. Her arms looked solid and
massive as she pulled herself up and let herself down into the water again. We
spoke of the sports she played and how she wrestled the guys and even though
it was very competitive, it turned her on to control the match and also out
muscle her opponent as she used every muscle in her body to tie him up. Some
times she would control him and toss him around knowing that she could pin him
anytime she wanted. The one problem was that there was never any sexual
release since none of the boys found her to be girlfriend material. As we
spoke, we were only a few inches apart. So she said, it doesn't bother you
that I am so strong and muscular and more than likely stronger than you? I
explained that she was beautiful and soft to my touch, her skin so smooth and
silky but her power excited me and scared me a little too. And as I said that
she wrapped her long strong legs around me and gently applied a little
pressure and asked if I liked the feel of her strong legs and I replied oh yes
as I let go of the board and wrap myself around her and kissed her huge
shoulders. I kissed her she continued to now lift us both out of the water and
applied a little more pressure as I moaned in pleasure and also in pain. Inga
loves to be strong she moaned and squeezed me some more, feel my power, do you
love it too? Many men have wrestled me but none could match my strength and
power, and I loved it, as I do now. She released one hand and pumped up her
bicep and asked if I loved her muscle. Oh yes Inga, I could love you muscular
arms and kiss them all night. Then do it she said, come on show me the love
the respect. And so I did, I kissed her muscle and licked and sucked on it. It
was hard and big and I gave it all my attention as I made love to this massive
ball of muscle. My hands explored her other arm and she continued to flex her
arms and was also breathing hard as she kissed the back of my neck still
pumping her legs so that she still controlled me. She would bite my neck and
taunt me saying this like come on little man, love me, love my muscles, show
me how you worship my strong muscular body, so big, so strong so overpowering.
You are no match for my strength. I love being strong and you will let me be
loved. I will never hurt you because I know how much you love me being so
strong and so big, as if I were a strong oak tree and you could just climb all
over me. She said we should go inside where we can get really comfortable and
squeezed me again, this time really hard and I immediately said yes, let's go!
As I followed her into the house she quickly spun around and asked, hey, you
want to wrestle me? I said sure, I'll help clear the furniture. She said no
need, follow me and we went down into her basement where she had some serious
weights as well as a very large thick padded mat. It even had the circle in
the center where the wrestlers get into there start positions. She took a seat
in a chair and asked if I ever wrestled before. The way she sat really turned
me on, with her legs spread wide show her magnificent legs and her tight
strong abs and those beautiful arms. I walked in front of her and got to my
knees and said that I wrestled in school, but wasn't very good. As I spoke I
caressed her legs and lifted one so that it was straight out and put it on my
shoulder. I massaged her muscles and had her moaning once again.

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She said she loved it when someone touched her body and stroked her muscles
and that it was all she could do from throwing me down and having sex with me
right there and now. I place her other leg on my other shoulder and now felt
the power as she slowly locked her ankles together a held me firmly in place.
She smiled at me and asked me if I was scared to be in such a dangerous
position and said yes but that her smooth legs felt so good. We wrestle now as
she pitched her body forward with me still held in her viselike grip. She told
me to wrestle her hard and not to be afraid of hurting her, that she could
withstand pain, probably a lot more than I could. And she crushed my already
sore neck and yelled that she meant it. So I really fought hard and to my
surprise was able to escape the scissor hold. We circled each other as she
crouched down looking to take me down. Reaching out as her massive arms
snapped to attention. We came together and locked up, shoulder to shoulder,
she was so strong, in a flash she spun and with a side head lock, executed a
perfect hip toss with her following me down to the mat. Her full weight came
down on me and I moaned in pain. She continued to wrestle me and tossed me
around pretty good getting me in hold after hold. She had me in a reverse head
scissor and I could smell the sweet musk of love muscle and with one hand
pulled her suit to the side and licked her with my tongue. Her massive legs
slowly released as she spread them wide and told me not to stop and of course
I didn't. She slowly lifted her body in a push up position and told me to wrap
my legs around her upper back and hold on so that my body was clear of the
floor. She tightened her whole body and I wrapped my arms around those strong
legs. With me holding on she performed some pushups and what a ride it was as
she easily pumped out about thirty without breaking a sweat. As I raised my
head, I could see her well defined ass as those gluteus muscles flexed and
then relaxed. I kept my arms wrapped around her thighs, and was able to reach
up and feel her butt, man was she solid! I felt that she might be tiring so I
tightened my grip with my legs and taunted her to wrestle me. And did she
ever, we rolled all over the mat as she got me in one hold after another,
taunting me with remarks that she was so strong and so much powerful that I,
'what, you cant out wrestle this girl?' She continued her domination over me
and smiled as she easily pinned me time after time. Her arms, legs and just
her weight advantage tired me out to the point I could no fight back. She got
me down and laid along side of me with her arm bent and her head on her palm,
looking deep into my tired eyes. Are you still turned on by my strength and my
muscles, she asked. Does it bother you that I'm so much stronger that you?
Most guys can't accept that and usually run away scared and with there egos
busted. I told her no and that I love the fact that she is so strong and so
beautiful at the same time. She smiled and bent down and kissed me and thrust
her tongue deep into my mouth. I held her tight as she rolled towards me and
placed her strong thigh between my legs and slowly rubbed me and used rest of
her body to control the speed of our engagement. She would grab my wrists and
move them over my head and continued to kiss me deeply. Inga now started to
grind her pussy against my thigh and started to moan deeply. Gripping my wrist
even tighter, she really put her weight into me and started to kiss my neck,
shoulders and gently bite my nipples. She was like cat playing with her prey
and there I lay, no escape at her mercy, unable to defend myself. We continued
on and she was able to get me naked as she simply tore my clothes off and then
peeled of her suit exposing the finest female specimen I've ever seen. 'So,
you like what you see?' as she stood directly in front of me posing and
flexing her entire body. She walked around me and emphasized her step so that
her thighs and especially her calves snap to attention. She would stop in
front of me as I sat on the mat and slowly rise on her tip toes and let me
feel her legs, caress them and run my hands up to her thighs. Naked before me,
she parted her thighs so that my head was directly in front of her, grasping
my head she slipped to her back, pulling my face deep between her legs.
Draping her legs over my shoulders ... ... ..I tasted her, satisfied her and
in my position, afraid of what would happen if she were to reach an orgasm
with my head between these pillars of muscle. When she was satisfied, she
pulled me up and held me tight as she guided me deep inside of her and slowly
with a rhythmatic pace pump her body up and down lifting her self and I into
the air. I could feel her thighs bulge as she moved me up and down faster and
the slower, all the while talking to me, asking how she felt, how strong her
vagina was as she pumped me. I buried my face into her chest and sucked her
nipples as they stood erect, both my hands on each bicep, barely able to get
my hand around her massive muscles. I rode her as she carried my for weight on
her and she kept me tight to her, our sweat coming together as soon we would
both come together with many more love making sessions to come in the night.
We slip off to sleep and later that night once again slip into the pool, now
naked and frolicking as we splashed one another, sometimes her lifting me high
in the air and throwing me into the water or me riding high on her shoulders.
Nothing feels so good when you are pressed up against such a muscular maiden
,with only a film of pool water separating you ... ... ... oh what a paradise.

SIX MONTHS LATER

I now sit and watch her as she works out in our home gym, you see we now live
together at her house and we have built a home gum with lots of little extras.
We have in addition to full size wrestling mats along with a full weight room
some interesting little gadgets Form the ceiling there are a series of chains
with rings hanging from the. With two platforms at ether end of the room we
swing across trying to reach the other platform. She usually enjoys trapping
me between her strong legs and forcing me to loosen my grip from the rings so
that I drop to the mats below. She is quite a sight as her arms are so huge
and powerful looking. At times she will pull herself up and cruise across the
series of rings so that her biceps are continually expanded to there full 17
1/2 inches and creating a huge lat spread, that it is hard to concentrate on
reaching the other side, plus she has her legs straight out in front of her
snapping them back and forth as if they were a pair of scissor ready to cut me
in half. Once she let me come all the way across but at the last moment caught
me between her strong legs and squeezed me till I let go but she didn't let me
drop, she carried me all the way across with me hanging helplessly between her
strong muscular legs stopping every once in a while so she could verbally
taunt me and do chin-up demonstrating her superior power that she had over me
... ..man did she turn me on!

To be continued ... ... ... ... ... ... ..