Hungarian girlfriend
by Theseus
This is a continuation of my previous story, "Hungarian secretary part 2"

Zsuzsa and John had been dating for a while. At work they were keeping up
appearances as word of their relationship had not spread out. Only Zsuzsa's
outfits had changed a bit. She was still dressed professional but her clothes
now often revealed a lot of those long muscular legs that John loved so much
and she also often wore short sleeved shirts. Her veiny forearms served as a
reminder of her strength and so did her quite bulky biceps. Sometimes when she
thought they were alone she would flex and whisper to him things that would
drive John nuts from excitement. "Do you like my muscles? They are bigger than
yours." Or "When we get home tonight I'm going to use these muscles on the
pathetic little body of yours."

Outside work, their sex life was amazing. 90% of the time she was the dominant
one. Assuming the top position, picking the when and how they would do it and
her orgasms always were a priority. She had to cum at least twice before he
could cum. They would sometimes wrestle but it was never even close of a
competition. On the few occasions that she let him be on top, she would most
often belittle his effort and his size, saying things like "Are you sure you
are inside of me?" Or "Can you try to push harder? I don't feel anything." He
was small but not that small and they both knew it. But the excitement he felt
from her humiliating words made him even harder and they both loved it.

After just 2 months of dating she had moved in with him. He was the boss at
work and she was at home. She helped with the chores but she decided who did
what and in any case she did less than him which gave her even more time than
when she was single to workout in the gym.

One day, as they were finishing up work at the office she told him that 2 of
her friends were coming over for dinner that night around 8. "You should make
your specialty tonight. That lemon chicken and some red wine. I will go to the
gym for an hour or so and then meet you at home"

John did not make much of it. When he left the office he went to buy what he
needed to make dinner and headed home to start cooking, all the while
daydreaming of Zsuzsa sweating in the gym.

She arrived in her workout clothes and he offered to help her wash her body in
the shower.

"Save your energy for tonight." She responded

Her friends arrived almost at the same time. One was Aniko, the girl from that
first night at the club, where Zsuzsa had demonstrated in front of everybody
her sexual dominance over him by forcing him to lick her under the table. They
had seen each other in social situations since that night and seemed to be
hitting it off. She was around 5'8", with blond hair and blue eyes. She had
quite nice breasts that were accentuated by the one piece white dress she was
wearing. The skirt was short which left a lot of her long white legs exposed.
She was a beautiful girl with a very upbeat personality.

Her other friend was Ildiko, quite pretty herself. About John's height of
5'5", with long black hair and a bit of the central Asian facial
characteristics of some Hungarians. She wore jeans and a long sleeved tight
sweater. She looked thin and in shape as far as John could tell by the way she
filled her jeans and not much in the breast department.

They spoke English for John's benefit as his Hungarian language skills were
progressing slowly. After dinner, John without being told was putting the
dishes away as the three women were chatting in their language and laughing.
He joined them and they switched back to English. After almost an hour of talk
and a glass or two of wine the conversation drifted to fitness and exercising.
Zsuzsa talked about her exercise regiment and even flexed her bicep and her
abs to make a point. Ildiko as well lifted up her shirt to reveal for the
first time her incredibly toned and tanned abs. Aniko seemed amazed by
Zsuzsa's every word and kept asking questions. One of them made John blush
instantly.

"So that night at the club, when John ate you out under the table; you seemed
like you forced him to do it. Is that right? Even though he's a man?" she
asked gleefully. "I mean you look amazing. You seem so strong. Are you
stronger than him?"

"That's right. I did force him to lick me and kept him there till I came. Just
because he's a man doesn't mean anything. I am so much stronger than him, it's
not even close." She said with a prideful smile. "And it makes sense. I've
been lifting weights since I was 19. I also did kick boxing for two years.
John has never done anything."

John was feeling very uncomfortable with the way they talked about him, right
in his face.

"Here I'll show you how much stronger I am than him." Zsuzsa said. "John, come
arm wrestle me on this table."

"I don't think it's necessary." He whispered. "You are stronger than me. You
told the girls."

"I said I want to arm wrestle you." Zsuzsa said with a tone in her voice. She
wasn't going to be denied in front of her friends. They put their arms at an
angle on the table and locked hands. She pulled up the short sleeve of her
t-shirt, revealing her arm all the way to the meaty round shoulder. She gave
the signal and John started pushing with all his might. He knew he would lose
but he wanted to not look like a complete weakling in front of the girls.
Zsuzsa's arm veins popped up and her bicep bulged a little but her face and
voice showed no signs of strain. Compared to John who was already giving his
all and not being able to move her at all. He knew what was going to come
next. When she decided she told her friends and in two seconds pinned John's
arm and held him there smiling at him.

Aniko started clapping while Ildiko laughed. "That was incredible!" Aniko
said.

"Do you ever wrestle?" Ildiko asked. "Maybe he would do better in a more
skilled competition."

"We do. All the time! Since our very first night together. It's just as easy.
I'm telling you it doesn't matter that I'm a woman and he's a man. I'm better
and stronger than him. And to be honest that's also how our relationship has
been since the beginning. I am in charge in our relationship and we even
include my superior strength and dominance in our love making."

"That's fantastic!"Aniko said.

"I know." Ildiko agreed. "I mean I know there are a lot of weak or fat or out
of shape guys out there that any reasonably fit woman could beat. I just never
thought of wrestling one into submission and dominating him afterwards. Would
it be ok if I wrestled John, here in the apartment, to see how it goes?"

"Sure." Zsuzsa readily agreed. "Do you need something else to wear so that you
don't ruin your clothes during the wrestling? Although I've seen you at the
gym. You shouldn't have a problem with John."

"No it's ok. I have a sport bra underneath."

"Great. John will wrestle in his underwear too."

John was speechless. He couldn't believe his ears. His girlfriend was allowing
this to happen. He felt so embarrassed. What if he lost to Ildiko too? What if
his penis reacted the usual way it did when wrestling? He loved Zsuzsa already
and did not want this to happen.

While Zsuzsa and Aniko were clearing out room in the living room, Ildiko
turned her back to John and started unbuttoning and removing her jeans. What
he suspected about her physique was being unveiled before his eyes. Ildiko was
only wearing a white thong! Her butt was so muscular and tight! As she was
moving to remove the he pant legs, she revealed some truly sinewy and strong
looking legs. Finally, she took off her shirt as well to reveal her black
sports bra that covered her B size breasts and some clearly defined abs. The
muscles on her arms were also defined and bigger than his. She was obviously
hitting the gym and maybe she wasn't as big as Zsuzsa but she was clearly an
athlete.

"Come on, hurry up."Ildiko told John when she saw him still standing there
fully dressed. He took his shirt and jeans off to reveal his soft body in a
pair of baggy boxer shorts.

They got on their knees in the middle of the room and the contrast, just like
between him and Zsuzsa, was so obvious. A tanned, hard female body versus a
pale, soft male one. Zsuzsa gave the signal to start. Ildiko lunged at him.
His initially raised hands toward her were pushed to the side and after the
five second struggle that followed, he found himself in a choke hold from her
right arm with Ildiko on his back. They stayed there for 10-15 seconds until
he tapped out.

John was already feeling an erection coming up but it wasn't visible yet,
thanks to his loose boxers. They got back on their knees in the middle of the
room. This time Ildiko took hold of his upheld hand and in a duel of pure
strength pushed him backwards. John managed to wiggle his hands loose and
tried to dart for the side. Half thinking to get out of her way and half
thinking of getting hold of her side or back. But he was too slow for her. She
was an athlete and moved faster than him, pushing him back and on to his back
this time. Her left leg in between his and rubbing on his genitals. Her hands
pinning his over his head and her chest in his face.

"Oh my God, Zsuzsa ... " Ildiko said. "I can feel his erection!" She looked
down towards where her thigh and his genitals rubbed against each other. "I
can even see it coming out from his underwear!"

She locked both of his skinny wrists with one hand and with the other she
reached down and touched it.

Hajra Ildiko! Az jo!" Aniko cheered and clapped, a little buzzed from the wine
and very excited about what she was watching.

John was petrified. Red, not from the brief struggle but from embarrassment.
What would the two girls think or say? What would Zsuzsa think?

"Ok. I think that's enough." Zsuzsa intervened. "We did this little wrestling
exhibition to show how easy it is for a strong, fit woman to beat and dominate
an average out of shape man. What happens to John from this point is my
decision. His cock is for my service only. You get your own man."

Ildiko understood. Aniko was a little disappointed. She had become horny and
wanted for the show to continue. But on their way out they agreed to start
going to the gym together.

After Zsuzsa walked them out, she returned to the living room to find John
still on the floor in his underwear and his hands over his face.

"You are so weak! Did you give up faster because Ildiko was our guest?"

"No!" he proclaimed. "And we only went 2 rounds. I would have done better if
you let us continue. I wasn't even tired."

"I doubt you could have done any better. You are just as bad when you wrestle
me, but at least I am stronger than Ildiko. And I didn't stop the fight. Your
cock did. I wouldn't let her keep rubbing it." Zsuzsa said.

He looked away in shame.

"Your dick and your performance in general tonight need punishment." She
announced. "I want you on your knees. Lick my feet."

He proceeded to do so eagerly. Licking her toes with the dark red painted
nails, the soles of her feet and worshipping her with a real reverence. She
was his muscular goddess. In the meantime his erection never waned.

After some time Zsuzsa got up from the couch, grabbed him by the shaft and led
him to the bed.

"Don't you think you are getting any satisfaction from me tonight." She said.

She stripped off her t-shirt, jeans and underwear and laid down. She was a
walking dream of feminine masculinity. She had him massage her every muscle.
Starting from her shoulders and back. The round muscles around her shoulders,
the powerful deltoids. Then moved down on each side of her spine. Hard muscles
again forming ridges and valleys. Such pure pleasure feeling and rubbing them.
His erection was raging and Zsuzsa loved the appreciation his dick was showing
her. It would come in contact with her body as he was moving around massaging
her and they would both get pleasure from these little touches.

He then moved to her rock hard glutes. Digging his fingers as deep as he good
and palming her perfectly round, smooth tight skin. Followed that were her
long leg muscles. Her thighs were big and he could feel the long muscles
stretching under the feel of his hands. Below that the even harder calves. Her
skin was so smooth but the muscles beneath so hard. He finally massaged her
arms. Her biceps especially were a nice muscular bulb, so nice to the touch.

He completed the massage and stood there next to their bed, admiring her
perfect body with a raging hard on. After a few minutes she opened her eyes
and with a smile pointed to her pussy. He buried his face in there and licked
with fervor. She soon came but as was their norm she held him there with her
legs pushing on his back and her right hand holding his head in place on her
pussy. He kept on licking like she liked and had yet another orgasm on top of
the first. Just like she liked it.

Theseus