Monica the muscle girl part 1. By Smog. The party at the school was really taking off. My friends and some of the girls from our class were sitting at a table chatting away, having a good time. Some of the girls had brought other friends to the party and the conversation was loose and exiting. At some point I went to the bar to get a couple of beers. Standing at the bar, waiting for my beers, I looked over at our table and noticed Monica, a nice looking Asian girl, raising her arms to adjust her ponytail and I saw her biceps bulge hugely at the motion. Monica is big as a bodybuilder and has some muscles to show too, she must really have been heaving some heavy weights. As always I felt a stirring in my groin at the sight. I have always been a closet fan of muscled girls. The barman brought me the beers and when I was about to take them, a lilting voice from behind almost made me jump. "Hi you!" I didn't have to turn around to know who was there. It was Monica. "You're looking real good today boy", she whispered as she placed a hand on my shoulder. Slowly she spun me around to face her. Monica had on a black wife-beater that came down just below her ample breasts, displaying the plates of muscle that covered her abdomen, the straps of her white blonde bra was somewhat visible underneath it. The words "Boy Beater" was written in white letters on the front. A sturdy neck and wide shoulders lead down to her enormous arms. Her arms were well over 19 inches as they dangled relaxed in an angle of 45 from her torso. She also wore a pair of blue jeans that looked painted on her and a pair of high, shiny, black boots. Her boots strained against calves so big they were clearly seen from the front. With each breath her unmatched abs tightened and withdrew deeper into her tiny waist. Her hips widened allowing the muscles of her firm ass to form a perfect upside down heart. As she played with her hair she scanned my body. The movement of her hand made the muscular cords in her thick forearm flex and her huge biceps bulge. She looked so frightingly intimidating, yet to me soo very sexy, her muscles seemed alive like a symphony, bulging and rippling. "Hmm!" she whispered, "you know! I have always thought that you where a nice looking boy!" She giggled a little as the teenager she was. Her eyes meet mine as she brought her arm up and flexed her bicep, making it balloon to its huge size. Monica looked at her huge bicep, wet her lips sensually and flexed even harder making the bicep grow even bigger. "I know that you like a little muscle on a girl!" She said in a low voice, "Tonight I'll be all yours, my body is hard as steel ... nothing but hard, bulging muscles! I'll show you what a real girl can do for you....or maybe teach you what you can do for a real girl like me!" I remained silent, just looking at this muscle girls smiling face. Monica looked all calm, but her hard nipples were betraying her. I saw them swollen underneath the fabric of her blouse and tried backing away from her, but now it was the bulge in my pants that was betraying me. Monica glanced at it with a half smile. "Look at me ... I'm sooo muscular, soooo much stronger than you. We can have so much fun exploring this body together" and she inhales making her breasts upon her hard pecs jump to life. "GOD, I want to swallow you whole!" She reached out and grabbed the front of my shirt. She yanked me against her, making sure I bounced off her nearly unyielding breasts. Her right leg slipped between mine and she pressed my balls and swelling shaft into her powerfully muscled thigh as she continued to sink her tongue into my now yielding mouth. My eyes were wide open and I was almost in shock. Her thigh pressed my growing member up against my own stomach. She proceeded to flex the huge muscles in her thigh and I felt as I was swimming away on a blackness. I could not help it but started humping against her muscle bulging thigh, and she let me. The muscular teenage girl had complete control over me now. When she released me, I had no intentions of pulling away from her ... I only wanted to be with her ... Be controlled by her. She was so amazing in every way and this teenage super girl was totally superior to me ... Even her mouth was stronger than mine. "You have a hard on!"She whispered in my ear with amusement in her voice. "Because of me?" "What??...No ... Yes ... Yes....!" I stammered in a low voice. "I find you very sexy! Your muscles are so huge and sexy!" "Good! Because I think YOU'RE cute." She touched my chin, gently moving my head back towards her, keeping her biceps flexed. "And I'm thinking about getting a boyfriend for the night." I just swallowed hard. "Mmm! Feels like you have worked out a little too!" she said, and as if to intimidate me, she let go of me and raised her arms to adjust her ponytail. And no sooner did she raise her arms, her biceps exploded, swelling incredibly into amazing proportion. "Make a muscle for me!" "Ehh..not here ... people are watching!" I said with a little fright in my voice. "Ohh, nobody cares about that! Come on ... are you a sissy boy or what?" she mocked. "Ehh......Well then ... ok ... look here!" I said, as I pulled back the sleeves of my shirt and flexed both arms. "Welllllll....." she cooed as she reached up and felt my arms. ".....looks like you've been working out hard there huh! Well, now it's my turn." she said. She raised her arms and flexed them so that her biceps grew huge right in front of my eyes. "Look at this power! You weak little boy ... I overpower you ... just look at my muscles! My muscles are almost twice the size of yours! Look at my biceps! They dwarf your weak, puny arm. You know you want to feel its power, you want to be held by it, to touch it and be controlled by it. Touch my arm and feel what real power is about. After I have you, no other woman will catch your eye again ... come on, Touch it ... Now!" She said in a low commanding voice. As if answering the command in her voice, my hand raised up almost of its own volition and before I knew what I was doing, I was feeling the most awesome muscle on any human that I had ever seen. Her bicep was probably around 22 inches around and it was as hard as steel. It pulsed with power and I could not even compress the tiniest amount, no matter how hard I tried. Against my will, I began to softly moan with pleasure and desire as my hand caressed her magnificent bicep. "Think about how my little muscles grow hard and pumped when I do curls with the heavy weights. Wouldn't you like to see these muscles of mine get pumped up ... harder..bigger ... ?" She teased. "Eeehhh, noooo!!!" I said. But I was breathing even harder now. "Ahh, so its not these bulging, rock-hard girlie muscles that makes you hot?" she said, "Is it thinking of her, your tittie fitness girlfriend that makes you hot?" Connie teased me. She then raised her arms and flexed her enormous biceps again. They grew huge and hard under the fabric that stretched around them and my cock started to grow again. She noticed it and licked her lips. "You just cant help it huh!... you want to feel them!" she said in a low voice and with a trembling hand I reached out again and laid it on her bicep feeling its awesome size and hardness. My penis responded by pressing hard against the fabric of my jeans. "Meet me in the restroom in a few minutes!" she said and gone she was, leaving me panting for air with a hard on that seemed to never end. I spurted to the restroom, forgetting all about the beers I ordered. As I got there I found that I needed to take a piss. My mind kept trying to show pictures of Connie's bicep, bulging out of her arm. I found it so sexy, that my cock started to react and it became difficult to piss. I was just finishing as I felt a pair of strong arms grabbing me from behind. A second later, I felt a pair of hard boobs crushed against my back. 'Monica?' I blurted out in surprise. 'Yes! How could it be anyone else ... ... with arms like these?" Monica said. To be continued ... ...