Jana and her bear hug
By Session Man



It had been six months since I had my scissor session with Jana. It took a few
weeks for my broken rib to stop hurting, but a few months more for it to
repair itself. During the past six months I had avoided any wrestling sessions
with muscle girls. Now I was back in Vienna, and I couldn't wait to have
another session with Jana. Her on-line photos continued to look spectacular.
It seemed that no other girl had her combination of good looks, a powerful
upper body, and amazingly muscular legs. Because I had already experienced her
unbelievable body scissors hold, I thought I should test her bear hug.

I arrived at her apartment at two o'clock in the afternoon. Jana opened the
door and my heart immediately started beating faster. She looked ravishing.
Her auburn hair was long and wavy, resting casually on her shoulders. Jana was
dressed in a sleeveless pink gym shirt and tight and black leather pants. With
her three inch black heels, she was almost six feet tall. It also seemed that
she had put on muscle since our last session.

I handed her the flowers that I had brought. Her smile broadened at this
thoughtful gesture. "Bill, thank you so much for this."

I loved her German accent. It was sexy, and just seemed to match her powerful
physique. "Jana, you look even more muscular than six months ago," I said.

"Yes. I have added more than 10 kilos of muscle, and I now weigh about 85
kilos," she responded. I quickly did the mental math and realized that she had
added maybe 25 lbs and now weighed around 185 lbs. WOW! We shook hands, and
her bicep casually flexed to huge proportions---oh my God, I thought.

"How big are your arms now?" I asked.

"Bill, let me translate my arm size into inches for you. My biceps are 17 and
one-half inches. Do you like them?" she said, as she flexed, creating an
enormous bulge in her bicep. I grabbed her bicep and realized that it was
totally solid. The harder I squeezed, the more solid it seemed. Even the veins
in her arms looked sexy.

We walked into the living room. While she put the flowers in a vase, I watched
her backside. Jesus, she had muscles on top of muscles. What a killer body.
She walked back to me.

So, Bill, you emailed me that you wanted a bear hug session, yes?"

"Absolutely," I said. "I want you to squeeze me for most of the entire hour. I
want to feel your biceps crushing my waist. I want to be pressed so hard into
your chest that I have trouble breathing. I think you know what I want."

Jana laughed deeply. "Oh Bill, I know exactly what you want. The question is
how good is your health insurance policy?" Again she laughed and grinned.

"This time, don't break my ribs," I injected quickly. As I finished the last
word, Jana stepped right up to me and wrapped her arms around my lower back.
She squeezed tightly and lifted me off the floor. Her grip was placed in the
center of my back and put direct pressure on my spine. Instinctively, I
pounded her shoulders to get her to let go, but she only laughed. After 15
seconds, she put me back on the ground and let go. Jana repeated this hold
five more times.

"How hard were you just squeezing," I asked.

"Not very hard, Bill."

She walked over to a chair and pulled off her skin tight leather pants. I got
really excited as I saw her powerful thighs in the flesh, once again. She
looked over at me, smiled, and shook her thigh muscles, ending with a massive
flex of both legs. I actually stopped breathing, just looking at her legs, and
knowing what damage they could do. She then pulled off her gym shirt over her
head. She was bare breasted. Jana walked back to me and did a double bicep
flex. I grabbed both biceps and couldn't contain myself with excitement. I
then touched both of her breasts. Despite already being a huge woman, Jana had
implants a few years before. Her breast size, combined with her large upper
body, was a staggering sight. Jana then turned around and spread her back.
Jesus, she was REALLY, REALLY wide and muscular.

"Bill, why don't you get undressed, totally," she said as she touched the
front of my pants. I practically ripped off my cloths. Now we were both nude,
as we had been the last time I had a session with her. Jana moved forward, so
that her chest touched mine. Then she bear hugged me around my chest,
squeezing me into her. The pressure wasn't too bad at first. She rocked me
back and forth, but didn't lift me up. Then she slowly increased the pressure.

"Wow, Jana, you have power off-the-charts," I said, as I was having some
trouble breathing.

"Get ready, Bill. Here it comes." She squeezed with a lot more pressure. I
felt her hands sliding even tighter around my upper body. She stretched her
arms and gripped her forearms with her hands; she squeezed her arms into my
back. I tried to breath, but it wasn't possible. Her bear hug was keeping my
lungs from expanding. After ten seconds, I tapped her back. She relaxed the
hold and I took a deep breath. She did this hold maybe ten times.

Next, Jana placed her arms around the middle of my waist, not too high up, and
not too low. She started squeezing again, but this time, she used her biceps
to crush my sides. While keeping her hands locked, she stretched them out
behind me, rather than pressing into my back.

"Oh shit!" I screamed. "Jana, you're gonna break my ribs with your biceps."
She laughed and let-up the pressure momentarily. Then she squeezed tighter. I
was in agony. I grabbed her arms, but couldn't budge them. I looked at Jana's
face; it was relaxed and not even straining. This was the most painful bear
hug I had ever been in. Apparently, she saw that I was beginning to collapse,
so she let go. I dropped to the floor on my knees and held my sides. Slowly I
got up again.

"Bill, feel these traps," she said, as she turned around. I ran my hands over
her traps and delts. Damn, she was gigantic. "Do you see why I can squeeze you
forever?" She again flexed her back muscles. After ten seconds, she turned
around to face me. "Let's go into the bedroom." It was more of an order, than
a request.

Jana lay on the bed and asked me to lay on top of her. I did so, feeling
tremendous sexual arousal. Her body was so thick. Her abs were ripped into a
perfect six-pack, maybe an eight-pack. "See if you like this, Bill." She bear
hugged me around the middle of my back, but slightly off-center. The pressure
was directly on my ribs on one side. As she increased the pressure, I started
to panic. If she continued, she would break my ribs for sure. I tapped
repeatedly, and Jana relaxed her pressure. Slowly, she released her grip
completely and placed her hands on either side of my face. Then she kissed me
full on the lips. We had done this during the last session. I loved it, but I
also knew this meant that she was getting aroused as well. The consequences
could be dangerous. I felt her groin rubbing against mine. It felt wonderful
and so sexy.

Within a minute, she rolled me over onto my back. She was now passionately
kissing me and grinding her clit against my leg. I wrapped my arms around her
back and felt her powerful muscles. Then I ran my hands down her side and
hips, moving my hands back and forth as she got excited.

"Bill, this is going to hurt you. I am sorry. But you know I need to squeeze
tightly to cum." This really caught my attention, and I stared at her face
from inches away.

"Not this time, Jana. It hurt too much before." I keep my arms locked against
my side, assuming that she would again try to body scissor me to reach orgasm.
I was wrong. She wrapped her arms around my body, trapping my own arms within
her bear hug hold. Doing so probably saved my life, but didn't keep me from
being injured. She squeezed her bear hug with more force than she had yet
applied. With her 185 lbs pressing on top of me, she crushed me into her
chest. First, she violently rubbed her clit against my leg, as her bear hug
tightened painfully. I thought her crushing biceps would break my arms. Her
hands gripped tightly against my back. I could barely breathe. All I could do
was moan, from both anguish and pleasure.

After five minutes of doing this, she released her bear hug. She raised
herself up a few inches, grabbed my hard penis, and inserted it into her
vagina. I mistakenly raised my arms to wipe the sweat from my face. While
doing so, she drop down hard against me, and again bear hugged me mercilessly.
Jana wrapped her arms as far as she could around my body and squeezed.
Instantly, she thrust her pelvis against mine, drawing my penis deep inside
her. She then fucked me with repeated thrusts. With each passing moment, she
increased the rapidity of her movements. In and out, my penis went into her
vagina, in and out, and in and out again. This went on for minutes. I came
before she did. As I felt myself passing out from her bear hug, I heard her
say, "Bill, stay with me damn it, stay hard." She must have sensed that I was
about to go unconscious so she let me catch a deep breath, once. Then she
tightened her hold again and inflicted four massive pelvic thrusts into me.
She screamed in pleasure as she did so. After pressing hard against my pelvis
after the last thrust, she finally slowed her movement. Simultaneously, she
loosened her bear hug slightly. I could catch small breaths.

For the next two minutes, Jana continued to grind slowly on top of me.
Finally, she came to almost a complete stop. Then she softly kissed my neck,
my cheek, and then full on the lips. Both of us were drenched in sweat. The
difference was that my back was in pain. At least I didn't think she had
broken anything. Jana let me out of her bear hug and sat up, straddling my
waist with her powerful thighs. My penis was still inside her, although it had
lost much of its hardness.

"Wow!" said Jana. "As before, you were great, Bill." She flexed her biceps
while towering above me. I moved my hips and groin slightly, to acknowledge
her comment. She smiled and moved her pelvis over mine. She also tightened her
thighs against my waist. This aroused her again and Jana started grinding back
and forth.

"Aren't you done yet," I said. I tried to smile and make light of the
situation.

"Bill, I think you have learned something about German and Austrian muscle
girls. We are not done until we say we are done." With that, she placed both
hands on my chest and increased her grinding. At least, I thought, she was not
killing me in a bear hug or a body scissors. A minute passed, then another.
Her gyrations were getting wild as she tried to cum again; this time,
thankfully, without squeezing me into oblivion. I met some of her movements
with those of my own. But clearly, Jana was in total control of the situation.
Five minutes passed and finally, as she frantically slide back and forth, as
well as up and down, she screamed and came.

Tears streamed down her face and she collapsed on top of me. "Oh, Bill, I have
never cum without squeezing tightly. This is the first time. I need you to
stay with me in Vienna for as long as you can.

I could only wonder if my health care insurance covered internal injuries in
Vienna, Austria.