my new calf goddess by the calf lover - calffan@hotmail.com a long-time calf lover meets his dream girl I stopped by the local Save-Mart, just looking to pick up a couple of items for dinner. Being a single guy, I never shopped for anything past a couple of days. I'm always on the lookout for muscular legs, but have being going through a dry spell since my girlfriend recently dumped me after 4 years together. We dated since were 16. She had incredibly muscular legs and just ruined me for normal women when she moved on. I couldn't even look at non muscular women once after Megan. Being the optimist I am, I kept the dream alive. As I turned into the frozen foods (TV dinner) aisle and started looking for my dinner, my jaw dropped. There was an Asian woman, probably @ 5'4" high up on her toes reaching for something on the top shelf in the freezer. She looked to be about 21 years old, but had an absolutely angelic face. Jet black hair down to the small of her back and olive colored skin. She had on a long-sleeve sweatshirt and Capri-type sweats, which looked really tight around her thighs. At first, she seemed a bit on the heavy side, but not unattractive-heavy, just really solid looking. What made my jaw almost drop off were her legs. They seemed larger than my thighs and looked silky-smooth. Big, jagged balls of calf muscle. They had to be at least 20". "Excuse me sir, would you mind giving me a hand?" It took a couple of seconds for me to realize she was talking to me. "Sure, sorry about that, I can help." I grabbed the box and gave it to her. "Thanks. I hope you enjoyed my little performance". "I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to stare. It's just you have the most beautiful legs I have ever seen." "That's ok, I'm glad you like them." "If I can be a bit forward, you are absolutely gorgeous. Your husband is a very lucky man." "Well, aren't you sweet? Thank you for the compliment, you made my day. My name's Susan by the way." "Hi, I'm Tom, nice to meet you Susan." When I shook her hand, I could tell right away why she seemed so thick. This wasn't happening. "You know, Tom, I'm not married and don't have a boyfriend either." The last guy I was dating broke up with me @ a week ago. He was a bodybuilder and grew tired of being outclassed by me in public, especially my legs. He couldn't get his calves to grow past 18 inches." "Are you serious? That just can't be. I'm sorry to hear about the breakup. You probably won't believe it, but my ex just broke up with me recently as well" "Thanks. Believe it or not, it can be hard for a gal like me to keep a guy. You said you liked my legs. They aren't a turn-off for you? Most guys think they're too big and muscular. After all of these years of hiding them, I decided I wasn't going to cover them up any longer." "Oh no, definitely not. I've always preferred real women, not those size 0 ladies the fashion world is trying to force down our throats. I guess my preference is a bit unorthodox though, since I happen to love muscular women, especially muscular legs. I've never seen a pair of calves as muscular and perfectly shaped as yours, though". "Thank you again, Tom. You know, I could tell you were a leg man by the way you were looking at them. I have a confession to make. I didn't need that box. When you turned into the lane, I noticed you and thought you were cute. My little calf exercise was a test of sorts. Most guys love muscular women, but are afraid to admit it. Others are just out to fulfill some fantasy since they only see my muscles. I'm glad you came over. If you aren't busy tonight, would you like to go see a movie?" "Absolutely, I just have to go home and change." Here's my address, Tom. You can pick me up in about an hour." Susan rose up on her toes and gave me a peck on the cheek. We checked out our items and I walked Susan to her car. As we walked, I noticed she walked on her toes, which caused them to mushroom into jagged blocks of muscle. "You really like these legs, don't you? I can't wait to see you tonight." When I arrived at her house, my heart was beating like mad. I still couldn't believe what happened. Susan opened the door and I almost had a heart attack. She had on a white blouse and short black skirt which ended just below her knees, but didn't (or probably couldn't) hide her monstrous calves. The @ 3-inch pumps she wore kept them in a pumped-up state. I also noticed her long red nails. That was another turn on for me, but I kept it to myself, since this was still a bit much for me. I was hard as a rock. "Wow! You look fantastic Susan. If I can say so, I just love your calves." With her pumps, they looked even bigger than in the store. "Thank you, Tom; you said you liked my legs, so this outfit is for you". While I drove, I noticed Susan would occasionally stiffen her legs, causing the muscle in her calves to ball up. My hard-on was back again. I looked over at her and she smiled innocently. Thankfully, it was a short trip to the movie theater. We sat in the back of the theater, like all of the other make-out couples, though it wasn't my idea. It was hers. I didn't want to seem too forward. About halfway through the movie, Susan leaned over and whispered in my ear: "Thank you Tom, I really like you. You're the first guy who's ever made me feel like a sexy woman and not a freak of nature. I am extremely muscular all over, not just my big legs Tom. I am also strong, very strong. I can do things with this body you have never even thought of in your wildest dreams. I know we've just met, but I would like to give myself to you, if you'll have me." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "I really like you too, Susan. I feel like I've been looking for you my entire life. Not just because of your big calves, or because you are the most stunning woman I have ever seen. From the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew I had to meet you and I am glad I did. I will be yours for as long as you will have me." I took her right hand in mine and kissed it. The subtle lights from the screen reflected off of her red nails and I opened her hand and began to suck on one of them. They had to be at least 4" long. "I have uses for these nails as well, Tom", she whispered while I licked and sucked on her fingernails. With her other hand, Susan undid my pants and slid her hand into my trousers. I'm surprised I didn't jump out of the seat, while she caressed my cock and balls with her long nails. I came on myself very quietly....She scooped up my cum under her nails and sucked it slowly. She then offered her cum-slicked nails to me and I sucked what was left of it. She then frenched me and stuck her tongue deep into my mouth, letting me suck on it. Her tongue seemed longer than her nails and thick too. It was the thickest tongue I've ever felt. I'd never kissed a woman like this before and never thought about the size and thickness of a woman's tongue. This woman was unreal. As I sucked on her tongue, Susan put her leg on my lap. "Feel my calf, Tom. Fell how hard it is. I did 200 quick raises before you arrived at my apartment. My roommate measured them before you came over. She stepped out before you arrived, but I'll introduce you to her another time....They're still inflated from my calf raises. That's why I wore these heels; they help keep the inflated size after a quick workout. Is my calf everything you thought it would be? Too bad there too big for you to grab at the same time, but we've got plenty of time for that. Wait till I get you home tonight...." I caressed it and it was really, really solid. And big. How could a woman's legs get this large? She was able to tense the muscle without moving her foot at all, which I didn't even know was possible. My ex never had that type of muscle control. I don't even know how the movie ended, as we spent the entire 2nd half making out. When we got back to my car, Susan gave me another deep kiss. "I am so horny, Tom. You don't know what you do to me." I planned to wear a different outfit tonight, you know. I have my capris custom-made due to the size of my calves. I was thinking about you during the drive home and was flexing my calves like crazy. Between the constant flexing and my 200 raises, I tore the pants once I got them on. I probably didn't tell you the 200 raises I did were with my roommate on my back did I? She's a big girl as well, about 3 inches taller than me, with the same type of steely curves. She weighs about 200 lbs. I like the regular calf exercising machines at the gym, but am addicted to donkey-calf raises. They make me feel so sexy." I remembered what donkey raises were from a website I logged onto a couple of weeks ago. This couldn't be real. We got back to her Townhouse and Susan sat down on her sofa and kicked off her pumps. Looking directly at me, she started massaging her big calves, her small hands covering less than two-fifths of their girth. "Mmmm, I just love my calves Tom, don't you?" she teased. I swear, I'd been hard since I met this goddess. "Come over here and sit on my lap, Tom...I want to give you a small taste of what these calves of mine can do". I walked over and sat on Susan's lap, which must have looked a bit silly, since I'm 6 feet tall and she's only 5'4". She then proceeded to lift me up and down with her calves. "Nice, huh? You're light, but at least the reps will keep them pumped. Let's do about 500.... Go ahead, reach down and feel them while I pump you up". I looked down at Susan's calves, which looked absolutely gargantuan from above. Obscenely huge knots of calf muscle bulged from both sides of her shins and the deepest slits I've ever seen. How could her skin contain such muscle? I reached down to feel her left calf and it was the hardest thing I've ever felt. I got hard so fast I thought it was going to snap in my pants. Susan noticed my breathing and reached around to loosen my pants, freeing my member. While she did, her huge forearms rippled before me. I didn't know what to do, keep feeling her monster calf or reach out and caress her arm, so I put my right hand on her forearm while still fondling her pulsating calf with my left. My hand didn't make it halfway her forearm. "Oh my, you're right. You're huge!" Susan then whispered in my right ear: "Big, aren't they, lover? Wanna guess how big my arms are? I'll give you a hint; my biceps are 6 inches bigger than my forearms, but still 2 inches smaller than my calves". It didn't seem possible. "They look over a foot around, Susan. It just can't be." "You're close, honey. My forearms are 14 inches and my biceps measure 20" cold, which means my calves are....." "Oh my god! They're 22 inches?" "Yes, twenty-two inches or rock-hard female muscle meat! They get bigger after a good workout and during sex. I've gotten them to grow to at least 24 inches after a 3-hour calf-busting workout and about 23 inches while having sex. I love to flex my calves while I'm fucking, which turns on most guys, but has scared a couple as well. It seems some guys are all into it until I get them in bad and they see first hand how enormous my legs are. It can be pretty intimidating. Do you think you could handle a pair of 23-inch calves while fucking me? I hope I'm not too much for you, Tommy. It's been awhile since I calf-fucked anyone, with their overwhelming size. I haven't had a good calf-fuck since they were about 19 inches in the eleventh grade....Most guys just fondle them during foreplay, since it takes both hands to hold one. If I'm feeling horny, I might invite 2 guys over and give them one calf each. Okay, lightweight, that's 500 raises, off you go. Get on your knees." I didn't need to be told what to do next. Susan flexed her thigh and I attached my mouth to the huge teardrop hanging over her knee and sucked. "Good boy, I see you've done this before, haven't you? That feels so good...Mmmm, I just love having my thighs sucked....now the right thigh..." I hadn't done this before, but it just seemed like the right thing to do. I remember licking my ex girlfriend's 17-inch insanely-cut calves on our dates, but nothing like this. I always wanted to kiss her thick 25-inch gymnast thighs, but the only thing she to enjoy doing with them was squeezing the crap out of me. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. There just can't be women this developed, I thought to myself. I had to be dreaming. It was as if Susan read my mind: "It's not a dream, Tom, you know these muscles are real....and still growing. That's a good boy, suck on mama's 34-inch thighs." Harder and harder, Susan flexed her humongous thighs, the teardrop pushing further and further out. It sure seemed like they were growing. They were as hard as a bowling ball. Susan then rose up on her left calf, forming a deep slit on the side of her shin. I couldn't see it, but could feel how deep it was. I ran my finger up and down the length of the slit. It seemed as if it was 4" deep. "You like my deep cuts, Tom? I bet I could fit your dick in that deep valley if I wanted to. It runs from my knee to my ankle, but it's really deep in the middle .Mmmm...keep sucking honey, it feels so good." For a good 45 minutes, I alternated legs and sucked like a man possessed. My dick was harder than ever before. Susan would switch legs, letting me massage her muscular calves. She then turned around and rose up on her toes and presented the backs of those imposing calves to me. I began licking her calves, slowly. "That's it, Tom, lick my calves. What do they feel like? Are they hard enough for you? Are they big enough? Do you want me to make them bigger? I will if you want. Lick them like a big muscular ice cream cone, Tommy." I ran my tongue all over her calves, first right up the middle of them in the back, then in those deep slits. She had deep cuts and grooves all over her legs. My ex had some hard-ass inner calves, but Susan's were ever harder and almost half a foot larger. They had to be 23" with all of the flexing and raises she was doing. She had these gigantic balls of muscle with tons of depressions and cuts all over them. It was unreal. Susan would slowly spin around on her toes, making sure I licked and sucked on every inch of her calves. I could hear her moaning softly as I worshipped her massive lower legs. With a light whimper, she climaxed, as her girl juice began running down her legs and around her calves. I lapped it up like a man possessed. She then placed her feet together so the calves touched, massing the cum between them. I knew what was coming next.... "Pull off your pant's and stick your dick in my calves, Tom." "Are you sure Susan, they look bigger than they did an hour ago, what if I'm not big enough?" Don't worry, sweetie, no one is big enough. I just gotta have it!" I did what I was told and whipped out my cock. Susan rubbed her calves together with the pussy juice which was still running down her legs and captured my 9-inch Johnson in the middle. It just kept getting better and better. The first couple of seconds were painful, as I rammed my tool in and out of her calves, but soon were pure bliss once they were lubricated. My ex never let me fuck her calves, but would always tease me with the promise. I always got the feeling someone was fucking her calves, they were just too damn big and muscular for a 16 year old girl, but that's a story for another time....Susan then told me to hold still and she would do all of the work. She turned around began her toe raises again, her rock-hard ass right in my face. At her height of 5'4", the position of my cock was perfect. As Susan worked her calf-fuck, I fondled her huge thighs from behind, while watching her calves pulsate as she went up and down. She started to moan while going high as a ballerina on her toes, her cum leaking all over her legs and my cock, keeping it soaked. There was a loud squishing sound in the living room as she worked me over and over again. "You're bigger than you thought Tom, I can really feel your cock in my calves", she cooed as she kept up the calf-lock. "This feels so good". I was shocked how something so hard could feel so good. She had my cock perfectly positioned in her calves, keeping it sandwiched between her inner part of them, the bottom right on top and top of the left on the underside of me. Susan began running her hands on my back while slowly pumping her toes, her long red fingernails lightly grazing my back. At first I flinched, but got used to it. I must have come about 3 times over the next 35 minutes of Susan's flex-fucking. My balls were on fire. Susan's legs never seemed to get tired, just harder and stiffer. When she climaxed again, Susan opened her legs and let my dick go. "I hope you enjoyed our foreplay session, Tom. If you're up to it, why don't we take it to my bedroom?" Foreplay? I couldn't believe it. Sore balls and all, I obediently followed Susan to her room, which was on the second level. As she ascended the stairs, I just stared at those gigantic calves in all their muscular glory. When she reached the landing, Susan stopped suddenly. "Suck em' Tommy." I slobbed over them for a couple of minutes and we continued to the bedroom. Susan then picked me up and tossed me onto her king-size bed. "Now the real fun begins, Tom." She jumped on top of me, framing my middle with her beer-keg thighs. "I'm going to fuck your brains out Tom. I have to warn you though, this may hurt a bit. I'll only use 1/5 of my leg strength, but you should know I love squeezing men in my thighs during sex." With that, she ripped off her panties and lowered herself onto my flagpole. Her pussy was extremely hot and was literally dripping with cum. I felt her thighs tense up while she was on top, causing a pain I never felt from me ex. That crazy chic used to squeeze me until I had tears in my eyes, laughing the whole time. It was different with Susan, though. I looked up into her beautiful hazel eyes, while she continued to pump me like a woman possessed and could see tears. My ribs were burning, but I couldn't help but notice she was crying. Between squeezes, I managed to ask her what was wrong. "I'm sorry Tommy, I'm just so happy I found you", she managed between light sobs. "I'm glad I found you too, Suzy". "Tom, I love you." "I love you too, Susan." "Promise you'll never leave me, Tom. This still seems too good to be true." "I promise. Why would I leave? You are a dream come true." Susan and I came at the same time, which caused her to compress those thighs around my ribs even harder, causing even more pain. I thought she was going to kill me. "Suzy, your thighs! Oh my God!!" Oh, I'm so sorry Tom! I forgot how strong these legs are. You just make me so horny, I can't help myself. I'll make it up to you." Susan slipped down below my belly and took my soft member in her mouth and started to suck on it. At the same time, she whipped out those red claws and starting lightly grazing the bottom on my shaft and balls. I was hard in about 10 seconds and she took the entire 9 inches in. This woman was insatiable. She bounced up and down, sucking me off for what seemed like an eternity, swallowing every drop when I blasted off again. At this point, I was spent. "Let's turn in Tom. You are staying the night aren't you?" "Wild horses couldn't pull me away, Suzy. Not that they'd be any match for those legs of yours anyway", which caused her to laugh. "Let's cuddle, sweetie. Tomorrow, I'll give you a test drive of my pecs and biceps." My dick spasmed when she said "pecs". I noticed they were gigantic, but didn't realize they weren't breasts, but solid muscle as I laid back, my head wedged between them. Of course, muscle goddesses cuddle differently than regular women do. I fell asleep, my midsection wrapped tightly between the legs of my new girlfriend. more stories to come.