A Beautiful Friendship by SoA250@hotmail.com Note: I'm not that fluent in English so if you see any grammatical mistakes please feel free to edit them, also if you like this story please tell me so that I may continue on with it. Thanks; Ryan My job as an IT consultant means that I'm travelling constantly. Needless to say I started to hate airplanes and loathed flying. The faces of the stewardesses blurred together and I barely slept due to the unending hours of jetlag. So after a while I started to take trains whenever I could for the scenery which was far better than the endless cotton coloured clouds. It was a crisp cool Sunday afternoon and the train station was empty. I managed to get a ticket for the last train leaving for my city which was departing immediately. Most of the seats in the compartment were empty so I decided to take on the side ones next to the window so I could get a good look outside. I also popped open a soda and had finished it when I heard a soft sensual voice. "Is this seat taken?" I turned to look at the speaker and felt my jaw drop. She stood a little over 1.95 metres and her face was to die for. She had a pageboy style hair that was slightly chocolate that was streaked with sandy blonde highlights and honey coloured eyes that glowed in the light. I however was now staring. She had on a pair of short shorts that stuck to her tanned skin like a second skin allowing revealing her thighs that were beefy pillars of muscle that could reduce a cinder block to pieces. She wore a strapless top, allowing me full view of her vein laced biceps that bulged ever so slightly when she tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. In her hand was an enormous looking suitcase that I doubt I could even lift which she was carrying like it was my briefcase. I nodded wordlessly blushing slightly as she offered me a pearl white smile and lifted the suitcase up to place in the luggage rack. I stared at shoulders watching as her each one of her abs were like bricks and were prominent that they left tiny valleys between each other that I could trace with my forefinger. Her breasts were like firm and seemed to defy the laws of physics just like the rest of her magnificent body. Once she was done she quickly sat into her seat and offered me a smile. I quickly readjusted myself as I felt my shaft harden; I quickly placed it below the belt buckle hoping that it would avoid notice. She didn't pay any mind to it though from the quickly glance downwards and that all too pretty smirk she knew what was happening to me. "So you're a bodybuilder?" I asked, truth be told I had always had an interest in female muscles and the woman seated right next to me seemed to be the pinnacle of the sexy muscular women. She nodded proudly flexing her right arm. I as the bicep flared up like a freshly formed volcano as the triceps expand as well. "Pretty impressive isn't it?" she cooed softly readjusting her arm every few minutes as if to force it to go higher and higher, which it did. I soon began to see veins pop out like freshly formed tunnels each one as wide as my pinkie finger alone! I nodded vigorously. "You look amazing!" I exclaimed. She smiled beatifically and cocked her head allowing me to see her bull like neck from the side. It was laced with veins the size of a rope stretched all the way down into her prominent looking backside. All the while my shaft had started to swell up like a freshly blown helium balloon. I could feel it stretching beyond the norms. I tried to readjust but to no avail soon I was sprouting a pyramid top in my pants and blushing redder than a ripe tomato. She looked amused and incredibly pleased. She noticed my university ring and asked for it. I numbly handed it over to her placing it in her soft feeling hands. She looked before placing it in between her thumb and fore finger. She moulded between her two fingers like it was a piece of clay until it was nothing but a small sized marble. It was incredible! I could feel the pre cum stain my pants and she noticed it as well. She flexed her bicep again the veins had become slightly more prominent than before and rose up like a hill of muscle with a small tissue thin layer of skin covering it. "Well aren't we frisky today!" she breathed huskily while her free hand gently stroked my cloth covered prong. She quickly got up from her seat and slowly walked towards the luggage compartment seated above allowing me full view of her awesome upper back which was covered with rope thick muscles. She flexed it as she took each step forming a valley in the centre of back and I watched as her lats and trapezius muscles slowly started to expand. She did for a good five minutes and by the time she'd opened the luggage compartment to get what she wanted my pants were on the verge of tearing open. I saw a rectangular box in her hand as she took her seat again and when she opened it I saw a ball slightly smaller than a baseball made up of hardened clay that you could buy at stores. It sported deep finger marks. She covered the ball in her enormous hands and began to squeeze down on it. I felt the air punch its' way out of my body as I saw hairline fractures appear and the sharp cracking sounds. Her hand had become powdery white and her forearm laced with angry looking veins. Before I could ever say anything the balls suddenly shattered into dust and small pieces. At this I let out a tremendous load. I quickly plopped into the seat of my chair exhausted by the sexual pleasure I had just felt. She reached into my pants and slowly scooped up of the creamy liquid with her forefinger sexily placing it in her mouth. When she was done she quickly closed in on me making sure that her prominent chest touched mine. "This is the start of a beautiful friendship wouldn't you say?" My shaft did the agreeing for me.