An Amazing Business Trip By Brandon J.; sweatyslimer@yahoo.com A mixed arm wrestling event reminds me of my past I walked into the restaurant and immediately noticed the commotion going on near the bar area. I had just finished a full day of meetings on a conference in Southern California and went with a group to unwind. I was hoping to have a quiet night of relaxing with a cold beer. I was disappointed that probably wouldn't happen in this establishment with the noise going on. The guys I were with were more interested in meeting women and there were some pretty attractive ladies over in the bar area. As we got closer, we could hear people cheering and screaming like there was a game going on. Being only 5'6", I always had a tough time seeing over crowds, so I couldn't see what the big deal was all about. I saw the big sign that had been posted on the wall that read, "Support our sorority: Arm wrestling challenge! Only $20 for a chance to go on a date." This really grabbed my attention because I was a sucker for mixed arm wrestling. I was hoping there would be some beautiful, strong, sexy women I would get to see defeating normal looking guys. I jumped up and down trying to get a glimpse of the competitors. I could only make out a tan, muscular arm draped with long curly black hair. That girl looked ripped! Maybe this wouldn't be a bad place to spend an evening after all. ********* I thought back to first time I got aroused by a big, strong, sexy girl and smiled. Elaine was a girl I babysat when I was back in high school. She was only three years younger than me, but only about an inch shorter than I was at the time. I started babysitting her and her two younger brothers when my mom insisted I get a summer job. Not being much of the outdoor type or the food service type, I was so excited when our neighbor talked about a job. Cindy was a former college cheerleader who was the crush of all the neighborhood boys. Three kids had not changed her amazing body or beautiful face. She had gone through a traumatic divorce with her ex-husband and needed someone to watch the kids during the summer. Elaine was the daughter who was three years younger than me and the two boys were 6 & 7 years old. All three of the kids looked up to me and I thought it would be fun. Elaine was the daughter who I knew had a crush on me. She had a pretty face, a perfect smile and beautiful blue eyes. But she had brown hair that was always a mess and she was on the heavy side. Her dad played lineman for a Division I football program, so she inherited her dad's size. Elaine definitely inherited her mom's good looks as well. She had wide hips, big legs and broad shoulders. Her mom was always talking about what an amazing softball player she was and she would practice all of the time. Sometimes, she would come over to our house and ask me to play catch with her. She would bat her eyes at me and ask me in a super sweet voice. I didn't want to play outside because I was terrible. I was always the last kid picked at P.E. for any sport, so I didn't want to be embarrassed by a younger girl. I always thought she was pretty and could grow up to be really attractive. I also thought that if Elaine lost some weight and took care of her hair, she could be as beautiful as her mom: turning heads wherever she went. ********* The girl at the bar looked a lot like my high school crush. I couldn't see her face, but she looked as hot as I imagined Elaine growing up to be. The girl's hair looked the same color as Elaine and my cock started to swell. She was wearing a pink sleeveless blouse that clung to her incredible upper body. I tried to work my way closer to find out what was going on at the bar that was drawing such a crowd. I found my coworker Dave, who was about 6'5" and asked if he knew what was going on. He said he was going to stand in line for a chance to arm wrestle the beautiful woman whom he had seen win four straight matches. Dave said that it looked like a fundraiser for a sorority at the local university. It appeared that the girls were asking $20 for a chance to wrestle the Amazon at the bar. If the guy won, he could spend the rest of the night with any of the sorority girls of his choice. If he lost, he could get in line to try again. I thought back to the chance I had to test the strength of a strong girl. ********* When I started working at the neighbors in high school, it was a lot of fun. The boys loved legos, t.v., video games, and the computer, which were all loves of mine. The first couple of weeks went great! I would go over to their house play with the boys while Elaine would do her own thing. She liked being outside and would play outside with whoever was around. She would come inside bragging about how she beat the boys at baseball, basketball, or whatever else they were playing. I found out about her strength one day when the boys were hungry for an afternoon snack. Paul, the 7 year wanted a pickle and his brother Caleb also wanted one. However, there was only one left. I found a new jar in the cabinet, but I couldn?t get it open. I tried everything that I could think of: hitting it on the bottom, tapping the top with the base of a knife, running it under hot water, and even using a dish towel. It was completely stuck. I was not going to budge the lid. I thought I would ask Mr. Morrison, who was a big man that lived next door to open it when he got home from work. I cut the pickle in two pieces and gave it to the boys. Elaine came in from outside and smelled the pickle. She said it smelled good and wanted one too. I told her that she was out of luck because the new jar was impossible to open. She then said something that changed our relationship forever. She looked at me and said, "For a wimpy guy like you maybe. But not for me." I chuckled and said "That jar is impossible. But if you think you can do it, be my guest." I handed a dish rag to Elaine saying, "Here this might..." but I was cut off by the sound of the jar popping open. "See. That wasn't too hard," she said. I was stunned. I remember saying to her dumbly,"Well, um, I, um probably just loosened it for you." Elaine quickly sealed the jar closed, handed it to me and said, "Well let's see." She then crossed her arms over her chest and looked at me expectantly. Not wanting to be shown up by a girl three years my junior, I was resolved to get the jar opened. I pulled and tugged on the jar for at least a minute, but it didn't budge. Elaine started laughing hysterically. The harder I tried, the more she laughed. She said to me, "Just give up Brandon, you have no chance." I tried one more time giving it all I had. I think I almost blacked out trying so hard. I was red faced and sweating, straining from the efforts. "I guess you did loosen it for me," Elaine goaded while laughing at my futile efforts. I shot back, "You probably got it stuck forever. It is probably off the grooves." Elaine took the jar back and quickly opened it. "You were saying..." She handed the jar back to me, and then rolled up her right sleeve and flexed her biceps. It was the first time I thought a big female bicep looked hot. I wanted a chance to touch and feel that mountain of muscle. Her thick arm had a formidable bicep swell up. It looked enormous, certainly the biggest bicep I had ever seen on a girl. I could feel an erection forming in my pants. ********** I had thought about that moment many times over the last 7 years. I would go to bed dreaming of those big, hard biceps and imagining all the incredible feats that could be done with female muscle. I thought girls who were skinny with shapeless bodies were unattractive and I would imagine what Elaine would look like with even bigger muscles. I decided I wanted to stand in line to get a closer look at this arm wrestling challenge. From what I could tell, the girl who was arm wrestling had some impressive guns. I wanted to get a closer look and feel the power of those arms. As I reached into my wallet to get the 'entry fee', I thought back fondly of the first time I had made a bet with a girl in an arm wrestling match. ********** Paul shouted, "GEEZ Elaine, your muscles are as big as dad's and he played football!? Elaine said, "Not quite as big as his, but I know I'm the strongest person in this house," then she looked at me as if she was challenging me. Elaine said, "Ooooo, since I missed the chance earlier, Brandon, I bet checking the boy's homework that I can beat you in arm wrestling." Elaine put her arm on the table and said, "So what do you say big guy, are you man enough to take the challenge?" I nervously put my arm on the table and noticed that her arm looked almost twice as big as mine. I gulped as the erection continued to grow in my pants. For some reason, I found this extremely sexy. I winced in pain as she crushed my hand in my grip. She winked and smiled as she said, "Paul, say go." When he gave the word, I pushed with all my might and to my surprise, my arm started to force hers down. I looked over at her and she was straining to keep my arm from forcing hers down. I was ecstatic! I was beating her and her thick, bulging arm. However, when I looked at her arm it didn't look like it was straining at all. Heck, her muscles didn't even look very big. It was like she wasn't trying! The boys were screaming for me to beat their sister. "Go Brandon! You can beat her!" I pushed even harder, giving it everything I had. Suddenly, my forward progress stopped and I looked up at her. She locked my gaze with her beautiful blue eyes and started to smile. She then slowly started to push my arm back toward the table. The boys started to grumble and cheer louder for me. Elaine never took her eyes off mine and slowly pushed my arm down until she gently tapped my hand against the kitchen table. "You get to check my brothers homework tonight. Have fun with that!" Paul cried out, "That wasn't fair. Brandon was tired from trying to open our pickle jar. You should wait a little until he rests up. He'll definitely beat you then!" Elaine flexed her arm again and said, "He has no chance against these guns! I'm going to go play and give your wimpy arms a chance to rest." I watched her run out the door, thankful she didn't see my swollen cock. Elaine was strong: a lot stronger than me. Caleb patted me on the shoulder and said, "She got lucky. Let's go play video games." As we played video games, I tried to take my mind off the fact that I just got out-muscled by a girl three years younger than myself. She easily opened a jar I struggled mightily with and she destroyed me at arm wrestling. How did that happen? As I played video games with the boys and trying to get that experience out of my mind so my erection would go down, I heard Elaine come back in the house. "Have you rested up enough for a rematch?" she shouted. The boys answered for me, "He's ready now! Just watch out Elaine." I could hear her start giggling again. I walked slowly back into the kitchen, wanting to fully experience and enjoy Elaine's power. She rolled her sleeve up again and put it on the table. "I want to make another bet. Loser makes dinner." Elaine boldly announced. I grimaced. Making a bet with my strength against this power house was not going to end well for me. "That's not fair. I don't get anything if I win. It's your turn to make dinner, Elaine, so you were going to do that anyway." "Whatever. What do you get if you win?" Elaine asked. Paul chimed in immediately, "You have to clean our room all week." "Yeah!" yelled Caleb. Elaine asked, "Is that okay with you strong man?" I shrugged my shoulders knowing it wasn't going to happen. I had no chance against those amazing guns. We locked hands again and I knew I was doomed. Elaine said, "Caleb, it's your turn to call it." When he said go, I pushed with everything I had. Susan started laughing and the boys were chanting my name. They wanted me to win so badly. I pushed extra hard not wanting to make dinner and wanting to get them off having to clean their room. Elaine just looked at me and starting chuckling. "You are a wimpy little man. Let me show you how it is done." She flexed her arm and immediately slammed my hand on the table. It went numb from the force. I tried to pull my hand free, but Elaine just held it there looking into my eyes. "I'm sorry boys. You'll have to clean your own room. And Brandon, thanks for making dinner tonight. I'm going to go back outside and play! Don't work too hard wimpy." She winked at me and then giggled like a little girl. Before she went outside, Elaine gave me a bear hug causing my already erect member to expand some more. As she held me close, she whispered in my ear, "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did." As I watched her bounce outside I noticed how incredibly sexy her whole body looked. Her legs danced and flex with female power. She looked incredible! Why did I not notice that before and why did I not see that in other women before that point? ****************** I smiled as I stood in line remembering that day. Since then, I had found girls with muscles infinitely more attractive than skinny ones. Here I was, getting to see another smoking hot muscular woman. The closer I got to the front of the line, the more I thought the girl arm wrestling looked like my neighbor Elaine. "No", I said to myself, "that is impossible." She defeated at least 15 guys in row quite easily. A guy who I think was on the college football team gave her the biggest challenge. She wore him out for about a minute before slamming his arm to the table. As I got closer, the erection continue raging in my pants. I was worried I was going to blow before I even got to sit down! It was the same feeling I had getting ready to arm wrestle Elaine years ago, so I was really looking forward to experience female power once again. The group of gorgeous sorority girls started to look bored as the amazon defeated man after man at the bar. The beautiful college girls started teasing the guys begging that someone win so they could have fun. They even started to cheer the guys when they lasted more than 10 seconds against the powerful woman. Even though the sorority girls were all wearing tight shirts and blouses with their bosoms hanging out, I couldn't take my eyes off the gorgeous muscle girl who was destroying every man in the bar. I was getting SO excited to see her up close! One of the guys said he heard that only one guy managed to beat the powerful woman and it was rumored he was an All-American lineman on the football team. He apparently was the third of three consecutive lineman who arm wrestled her and they probably wore her down. As I got closer to front of the line, the woman kept getting more beautiful. Her body was amazing! She was big all over and had muscles exploding on every limb. Every movement caused her muscles to dance and swell, causing a similar reaction in my pants! She looked like my dream woman. Ever since Elaine had overpowered me, I fantasized about her growing bigger and stronger. I imagined her muscles reaching unmatched proportions and using her strength to dominate me. I discovered the "Diana the Valkyrie" website when I was in college and imagined Elaine was the woman in all the stories. I can't even estimate how many times I masturbated to images of the things I imagined a hyper-muscular Elaine doing to me. I was crushed when they moved away the following school year when her mom got married and they left Texas. I never heard from her again, but I always was hoping to run into her again. It seems like I would settle for the next best thing as I waited in line to arm wrestle someone as strong and sexy as I imagined she would turn out to be. The closer it got to being my turn, the more I thought she resembled Elaine. The events of that summer had deep roots in my subconscious if I thought this lady halfway across the country looked like someone I knew 7 years earlier! I smiled as I moved closer to the bar. This was going to be awesome! I knew I had no chance to win because I am a short, slender guy and all the guys bigger than me had gotten trounced by the super woman raking in money. When the guy in front of me lost in under three seconds, I heard a laugh that made my heart stop. It sounded just like I remember Elaine laughing when she beat me at arm wrestling. I froze as she said, "?So what do you say big guy, are you man enough to take the challenge?" She looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes and smiled. It was her turn to freeze. "Brandon?" she asked, looking incredulous. It took me about half an hour to nod my head and say, "Elaine?" She started laughing and asked, "What are you doing here? Trying to get a rematch? You certainly don't look like you've worked out since the last time we met." She shrieked with glee, grabbed me by the arm, and crushed me with a big bear hug. I couldn't breathe because she crushed my lungs. My dick continued to swell and I thought I would lose my load right there. I tried to hug her back, but I could barely get my arms around her wide, muscular shoulders and ample breasts. She felt like muscles were popping out of her body! My goodness, how big was this amazing super woman? She let go of me and said, "It is SO good to see you again! You don't look much different than I remember. How have you been and what are you doing in California?" My mouth went dry and I couldn't speak. The beautiful blond sorority girl who was taking the money stuck out her hand and said, "Just because you know her doesn't mean this is a free-be. You have to pay for a chance to win a date with one of us, but you don't stand a chance." I shook out of my trance to dig in my pocket and hand over $20. Elaine said, "Sit down, Brandon, we have a lot of catching up to do." I put my hand in hers and it was dwarfed by her big, strong, well manicured hand. My hand looked like a toddler's holding his mom's hand. I wondered how tall she was if her hand was that big. She squeezed as I winced and she said, "I'll go easy on you this time." When the sorority girl said go, I pushed with all my might trying to bring her down. Elaine began talking not seeming to notice that I was trying to win a match. She told me that it was so good to see me again and that she always hoped our paths would cross again. She started asking about my family. I told her about my parents and my baby sister while trying to push her arm to the table. I was having a hard time talking because I was straining so hard trying to beat her. She looked like she wasn't expending any energy at all! Some of the other guys waiting in line were growing restless that she wasn't paying attention to the match. "Put him away already, will you?" She glared at him and said, "You already lost twice, so shut your trap before I put my fist in it." The crowd roared at her comment. She really knew how to perform for a crowd! We talked some more about the years since we last met, but were interrupted by one of the sorority girls who shouted, "Elaine, you are supposed to help us raise money for charity. It's hard to do that while talking at the same time. Come on, already!" She apologized to me and said, "I would let you win to get a date with you, but the customers might be upset. How long are you in town?" I told her that I was flying back to Texas the day after tomorrow. She suggested we plan to go out tomorrow night after my conference. My cock was dripping pre-cum thinking about seeing her for a date tomorrow night and watching her muscles flex and gently push my hand to the table. She said, "Good match, Brandon. It was fun beating you again!" When I got up from the table, so motioned me to stand next to her while she prepared to take on the next challenger. Funny, she was sitting on a bar stool, and we were looking eye to eye. Elaine continued to defeat man after man that came to the bar. She did that while catching up with me and telling me about the last seven years. I'm sure the men felt even worse because she wasn't paying much attention to the matches. She made eye contact almost exclusively with me as she laughed and giggled about my attempts at humor. As we talked, I learned that her mom moved to California with the family and were much happier with the second husband. She told me she was so sad to move to California because she loved Texas so much. She missed her friends and even me! I was shocked to hear that because I figured she hadn't give me a thought since she moved away. She also told me that her "little" brothers had filled out and were now both over 6 feet tall and weighed close to 300 hundred pounds. The both played offensive lineman together on their varsity high school football team even though they were just a freshman and a sophomore. She continued to play softball and got a scholarship to play at the University. She said she wasn't in the sorority, but her friends thought it would be a good idea to help them raise money by having this arm wrestling challenge. She said she had done it last semester and raised over $5,000 for charity. She was hoping to raise even more tonight. The way she was mowing guys down, I had no doubts she could reach that goal! Elaine told me that she started working out harder after our arm wrestling matches because it turned her on so much to defeat men. She said that she competed and won a state arm wrestling tournament against women, but it didn't have the same affect on her as beating men. It wasn't nearly as invigorating for her. I caught her about what was going on in my life, including going to college in Texas and working for a living. I told her about my family and told her that my sister was going to college in the fall back in Texas. I saw her finally lose a match when she was listening to me tell her about some of our neighbors from back in Texas. She wasn't concentrating on the match with a big man with a tattoo on his enormous bicep. Her sorority sisters looked a little excited that one of them was finally going to get to go on a date. He chose the tall, skinny red-head with enormous boobs and they left the bar arm in arm. Elaine looked ticked and seemed to regain focus in an instant. Our conversation almost came to a complete halt, but I had fun watching her muscles punish opponent after opponent. After she won about 100 more matches in the next hour, including beating my big coworker Dave twice, my colleagues were ready to go back to the hotel. They were shocked I was striking up a conversation with the strongest and most beautiful woman in the bar. They had no luck picking up any women and looked jealous that I had talked so much with the gorgeous arm wrestler. I prepared to leave and gave Elaine my business card. I wasn't prepared to let her leave my life without a trace a second time, so I asked for her number in case she lost the card. She laughed and said, "I'm not giving out my number with all these wimpy guys listening. Trust me: I won't lose this card. I'll call you tomorrow to set up that date I owe you." She then placed the card in her bra so it wouldn't get lost. I wondered she would be able to find it in her gigantic breasts! How was this the first time I noticed how big her breasts were? It was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen as she let her hands linger on her left breast as she deposited my business card for safe keeping! The guys who saw it moaned with lust and whistled with glee. My coworkers slapped me on the back and gave me proud smiles. My coworkers were so impressed that I was the only guy who had any luck with the ladies that night. She apologized for being so preoccupied but asked if I would see her again. She smiled at me and flexed her right bicep. It swelled to a mountainous peak and she said, "Brandon, I give you my word. I'll call you tomorrow. You were the inspiration for me to work so hard on these guns, so I want to pay you back and give you the time of your life tomorrow night." To be continued?