Lauren




There I was relaxing on the beach, drinking my beer when the most stunning
woman I have ever seen emerged from the ocean. She was spectacular, had a
beautifully toned body. The first thought that shot through my mind was "is
she single". I just had to know. I got up and was on my way over to her when I
remembered I was never very good with the ladies. I'm a good looking guy,
5"3', 80kg, fairly muscular. I'm into fitness and weight lifting. But, I'm
quite hairy; no girl likes a hairy guy. Or so I thought. I decided that I
wasn't ready to face this gorgeous girl just yet, I didn't know if I ever
would be. I knew I had to at least build up some confidence but it turned out
I didn't have time to, nor did I need to. The Masterpiece of a woman that rose
from the water strolled over to me and asked, "Would you mind rubbing some
more sun screen onto me please?" I just froze, it was so unexpected. "Are you
alright?" she queried. After a few seconds I replied, "Yes, sorry" "Well, will
you put the sun screen on me or shall I find someone else??" "Um, yea, sure
Ill do it" It was like a dream come true, I've seen muscular women before but
have never been able to physically touch them, only admire. I started rubbing
on the lotion, she felt so hard and strong.

"I'm Shane, by the way" I said "Hi Shane, I'm Lauren" 'Lauren', I thought
'Lauren'. What a beautiful name. By now I had finished her upper body and was
working the lotion into her legs. Personally, I'm a leg man so this was heaven
for me. Not only did I like a woman's legs more then any other part of their
body, I loved muscular girls, particularly this one. She is the perfect
combination of muscularity and femininity. I HAD to get to know this woman.
After I was done applying the lotion to her unbelievably sexy body I asked her
"What do you do to have such a great body?" Of course I didn't mean to be this
upfront, it kinda slipped out. "I go to the gym a few times a week. Why? Do
you like it?" She replied in a startled, yet happy way. At first I was going
to lie and say that she looked only good. But I was upfront before so I
thought I might as well tell her the truth. "I've always had a thing, a fetish
if you will, for strong muscular women. More specifically being lifted and
carried by them" There was a silence. "I've gone to far" I thought. Then she
lifted me up ever so smoothly into a front piggyback and said "like this?"
"YES!" I accidentally bellowed. "Its your lucky day little man" she whispered
in my ear, "because I like this too"

What more can I say? Lauren and I got together; played around for at least a
week, almost continuously, my feet were bareley ever on the floor. We fell in
love with each other and got married. The rest is history