On the farm by Noizom szamocza@freemail.hu Any comments are highly appreciated! It was the beginning of the summer, I just broke up with my girlfriend, things just didn't work out, and I didn't feel I wanted to continue something without seeing the long time relationship in it. So I decided to leave everything behind, I was 22, so why not make a long hitchhike trip in Europe? After a long day of travelling on the highways our last trip started at late afternoon in Holland. The man who picked me up was around 50 a really nice guy with a truck. We had a nice conversation he told me he was a farmer and finally he asked me what my plan was about the evening. As usual I told him, Im gonna look for a camp hopefully somewhere at a sea. North sea is one of my favourite, I really like those long beaches and the almost white sand, which are really smooth, and I also love those people living in that area. His reaction kind of a surprised me: - Why don't you stay a night with us? My wife has gone, we are living together with my daughter. He was really nice, and actually after two weeks sleeping alone in my tent on various campsites, it didn't seem to be a bad idea to have a nice shower and have a deep sleep in a comfortable bed. So I accepted his nice invitation. They were living in a small village by the sea, and it was almost 10:00 pm when we arrived their house. He helped with my back-package walked to the house. It was really quiet and just one light was on the first floor. We entered the hall, the interior was really simple, and very clean. After closing the entrance door a girlish voice asked him: - Dad, is it You? - Yeah darling "" father answered, "" come down we got a guest for tonight! - Just a minute - she said. The father showed me my room, and asked him if I wanted to have a beer. Of course, I did! It's really the best way to know a country, when You can have nice conversations with citizens, who can talk about their real life. It's really something different according to what you can find in tourist books. So we sat down to the kitchen table, and started to talk about life from different perspectives. A few minutes later I could hear steps from upstairs, and I turned my head to the stairs. A buff girl a bit younger than myself was walking down on the stairs. She was wearing pyjamas and her blonde hair was wet. She seemed super-cute, we shaked hands and I learned her name was Sophie. I was a bit surprised because her handshake seemed a bit strong, but I thought it was maybe just I was really tired after the whole day travelling. She really had a face like an angel, but she didn't stay long, because the next day she had a lot of things to do on the farm. About 20 minutes later she politely said she was about to go to bed. We had another 2 beers with her father and we also went to sleep. It was my best sleep of my life. Next day the sun was shining and I opened the door, fresh air from the farm entered my room as I opened the windows. I stretched myself and took a look out the window. Green farm was lying down in front of me, and I was really glad, that I accepted this invitation. As I was looking around, suddenly I realised that a man was grabbing two huge gallons of water under my window. As I scratched my eyes I realised that it was not a man: it was Sophie. She wore a loose T-shirt, and shorts with big boots. As she was carrying the huge galloons she suddenly stopped at one point she started to make curls with them. On if the galloon seemed to be around 50 kg, and she made with each of them around 50 reps with ease. This is impossible, I thought to myself. She went on 30 meters, and did it again. Holy shit, I have to see it myself. I ran down the stairs, but when I went outside, she was gone. I followed the path on the farm and arrived to a wood-house which seemed like a ... .When I entered, I could see a few old dusty trucks, and it smelled the same, like every old garage smells due to the old petrols. Still, I didn't see her, but I could see an opened door, just at the corner. Sunlight was coming through and loads you could see the small dust particles flying in the air. There was a noise similar what You can hear in gyms when weights are falling down on machines. As I entered Sophie was lying on her back and she was doing leg presses with about 250 kg on an old-fashioned gym-machine. She was also moaning during her workout. I didn't want to interrupt her training, so I waited till she finished the reps, and put back the weights. She stood up, and turned around. Since she was wearing training shorts, when she turned to me I could see, that she had huge muscular quads. She wore a loose T-shirt so all I could see that she had broad shoulders and muscular neck. She was a bit surprised, but she really seemed glad to see me. - Hi! Did You sleep well?-she asked me. - It was my best night of the last few years. - Ohh, Im really glad to hear it. Would You like to drink some water? Im just finishing my training, so we can have a breakfast together if you would like to. - Yeah, sure, that would be nice. She poured a glass of water and she started to drink from the plastic jar and when she tilted her head back, her T-shirt sleeve just rolled up and I noticed she had a huge biceps. It seemed that she was not wearing a bra, but still her huge breast were standing out proudly, and her erect nipples were clearly visible through the cotton. When she finished the drinking she said: - Come, lets go to the house. During walking we a had a nice morning conversation about usual stuff. I learned that she is at the university studying general medicine, and her favourite class is anatomy. She was amazed who beautiful the human body was, and as she was in the first year, so it was the most important part. As we were getting closer the path became narrow on a part, so I had to get behind her. The mini sport short didn't left too much for the imagination. Perfect round hard rock glutes were followed by muscular legs. She was wearing sport shoes without socks, and I couldn't help but stare those ultra-muscular calves as she was walking in front of me. With every step they were popping out, and her tanned smooth skin seemed like a warm invitation for touching them. Im a big fan of female calves with muscles, but this was beyond my imagination. I was truly amazed, but didn't say a word. We entered the house, and she told me she is going to have a quick shower, and make myself comfortable in the kitchen. I tried not to think of this amazonian beauty, so prepared for the breakfast as much as I could. About 20 minutes later I heard steps from the stairs, and there she was walking downstairs confidently and barefoot. She wore a knee-length white satin robe and she twisted towel around her hair. Her cleanness came from the inside but it was obviously visible on the outside. She had a beautiful smile with genetically nice white teeth. My jaws were dropped, but tried to keep my lips closed. How cute, that you prepared for breakfast! - she seemed really happy-I can see You didn't find the cups. I don't know why my father likes to keep it here. She raised on her left toe, and stretched herself to grab the cups from the top shelf. I was standing behind her and took a look at her calves. Seemed even more muscular than during the farm walk. Muscles were pumped with veins, and calves were freshly shaved, shining brightly of the water. I usually not didn't make direct compliments on the muscles of a girl, but I had to it this time. - Wow, nice calves you have got! - Thanks! Really? You like them? With slightly opened legs she lowered herself a bit, so both of here soles were touching the floor and started to raise herself up and down, looking back and down on her own calves. It seemed that she liked them also. She pulled her robe up a bit to have a better visibility. I have never seen such perfect muscularity on anybodies calves before. Musculus gastrocnemius were like perfect huge coconuts. Small water drops were flowing down on them to the floor. - I actually fall in love with them. - Thanks, I didn't know boys would like muscular legs. - she laughed. - What about these then? She turned around, and slightly opened the lower part of the robe, so she could show me her right quads. The robe opened and slide down on her perfect smooth quads as she raised from the floor. She pointed her toe and started to flex and twist her leg. This time my jaw really dropped. As she was doing this, blood filled all the veins and her quads just started to grow in front of my eyes. Her upper leg became almost round, and as the morning sun came through the window, I could see nice silhouette of the grooves between the 4 main muscle of the upper leg. Now that was an anatomy lesson for me. I said: - Can I be honest with You? - Sure-she said. - I love muscles on women, but I have never seen anything like this before. May I touch them? - Go ahead and feel them! Never met anybody, who liked muscles on a girl - she said childishly. I started to caress her round beauty, and she was holding it now horizontally, so the robe opened even more on the top hills of here quads. I had to use my both hands, to explore those warm, smooth muscle cables which were moving continuously under her skin. She was laughing. I started to massage them, and I could see she was closing her eyes and grabbed the edge of the kitchen table island which she was leant against. She tilted her head back a bit, and sighed. - Feels good to have a massage after a workout - she said. "¨After a while she put both soles on the floor, and took the knot of the robe and released it. She was still leaning against to the table. - Would You like to continue the journey?-she asked looking deep in my eyes. - Definitely - I said. As an answer, she opened the robe, and I could see her beautiful 6 pack abs. Hills and grooves were clearly visible without a single gram of fat.I had to take a deep breath. She was wearing white panties with a narrow lace at the edges, which were covering her body like a second skin under tensed muscles. I had to caress them, and it didn't seem a problem for her. She started to twist her hips, and seeing those beautiful packs moving, was really making a huge hard on me, which so obvious I couldn't hide anymore. - Hmmm, I can see he is also enjoying the show - and seemed really happy for that reaction. - Like never ever before - I said honestly. I followed my journey and I was ready to explore her breasts. I moved my finger in the central groove of her abs, which she contracted for me helping no to miss the destination. This way it was more difficult to move on, because my finger almost got trapped between those hills, but finally I could reach her full breast standing out proudly. She wore the bra from the same type of lingeries and that narrow lace was really give something to that generally really simple but nice sport bra. I loved it. Full breast were held by big pec muscles and as I was cupping one of them, she started to flex them for me. I couldn't hold it any longer, I had to bury my head into her cleavage. First she was surprised a bit, and she just stand still looking down on me. After a few minutes she put her hands behind my head closed her wrists and started to flex her pec muscles which were jumping up and down, while she contracted her arm and forearm muscles so my head was really in a trap. A trap were the bottom was made of muscle waves which were swelling like the ocean and the walls were made of solid immovable hard rock muscle cables: her arms. A trap were from where one cannot escape, and can easily get drawn, if this goddess wants it. I started choking so by time to time she let me to get some fresh air, but then forced my head back to her muscle pillows. Finally, she lowered the pressure, and I was able to breath normally. Her palms were resting on the edge of the table her head a bit tilted. I was standing in front of her with a bit dizzy head. - May I ask You something? - I asked. - Sure, anything! - she answered confidently. - Why and how did You became so strong and muscular? - Hmmm, thats an interesting question. Actually I was always strong due to the much work on the farm. You know my father didn't have a helping hand after mom was gone, and there was a period when he had medical problem with his arms, so he couldn't really lift anything. This is a small farm, so we couldn't afford a helping hand, so I had to start lift everything. Water, ground, sometimes I even had to lift the front part of our truck. As I told you I was quite fit already, but his time I had to start training really hard. So I bought a few books about this topic, and got really into it. I a few month I really became strong, but I was a bit bulky. I remember once I had to lift our truck, and It was not a big deal for me. So I realised that Im genetically a person, who can develop core strength quickly. But studying those books and also anatomy on the University I realised that I also fell in love with the shape of the human muscularity. Seeing nice muscles in magazines just turned me on. So it became a passion for me not just to being strong but also have nice defined muscles. It was not a big deal, I just had to change my eating habits. So after a few months all my muscles, and grooves started to became visible, like when a flooded village gets dry again. And boy, I loved what I saw. I became turned on during my training, which became like a focused meditative state for me. I couldn't get enough of it, and became addicted. An additional effect that in the beginning I had some problems in the school with boys. You know I have got a lot of girlfriend, and that time boys just behave really politely, so a few times I just had to teach them a lesson. Believe me, they are respecting now, and know how to behave when I'm around. - Would like to continue the expedition? - More than anything. - Alright, but I have to warn You: this is the point of no return. If you cross it, You have to please me the way I want it. Believe me, there would be parts which are frightening, but most of them You will love. - I take that challenge. - Fine, step back a bit! With that she pushed me gently on my chest to have some space, and removed the towel from her head. She shaked her head, and her beautiful blonde hair scattered on her muscular shoulders. Then she unfolded her robe really slowly. At a point she released it and the smooth silk just slid down and fall to the floor. She was standing before me just in lingeries. Her muscularity had an absolute perfection. There was not a single gram of fat on her, muscles were ready to explode after her workout and you could see veins popping out filled with blood feeding those magnificent muscles. She let me to study her for a few minutes and I couldn't be filled with the vision. I have never seen anything even close to that perfection. Those muscles were really huge, but perfectly defined, and they just made her even more feminine. Here skin was tanned and invitingly warm. Here arms couldn't touch her side, her wide lats were not allowing them even in their resting state. Looking deep into my eyes she put her hand back and unlocked her bra and removed it. What was mind blowing, that her breasts didn't change their position. It was not the bra what was holding them almost horizontally, but her huge pec muscles. Nipples very fully erected heading to ceiling and she was looking at the proudly. Now she made a double biceps pose. That was insane. I have never seen so big biceps on any human. I had to touch them. My 2 palms were enough for nothing. I could not make and impression on it and they were not able or reach other. I was shocked. She said. Climb on them. She pushed her right leg toward me to use as a stair and I put my sole on those quads and grabbed her right bicep, than got off her legs and was hanging with my whole weight on just one biceps. She held it horizontally, and started to walk with me to the refrigerator. With her free hand she opened it, and took out a bottle of milk. - This is from the farm - she said - I need some protein. She put down on the table, and using just one hand she opened it up, and started to drink. She tilted her head, and her neck muscles started to move as she was swallowing. When finishing half of the bottle, she looked at me and said: - Follow the white river and do not let one drop to fall down on to the floor. She put me down, and started to drink again, but this time she didn't swallow the whole amount of milk, and the rest of it started to flow out of her mouth down on her neck, through her cleavage, in the middle valley of her rock hard abs into her panties. She rested with one hand on the kitchen table, legs slightly apart. I immediately kneeled down, tore here white panties and buried my face into her pussy. I just had just a second to taste her fresh apricot flavoured lips, and then started to swallow all the milk she poured from the tower. To stabilise myself I grabbed her calves, and when the milk was almost gone she started to raise her up and down on her toes, to raise my sensation. They were like living handballs in my hand. "¨When I drank the last drop, I licked her pussy completely: didn't want to get unwanted consequestions of the amazon muscle goddess. She put the empty bottle down on the table and walked to the table. She passed me and as I was sitting on the floor behind her, I could see those perfectly round glutes which looked like human bowling balls. I couldn't do anything just stare them. Reaching the table she grabbed the two sides of it, held it tight, arched her back, raised on her toes and started to flex and relax alternately her glutes. She looked like a beautiful muscle statue making a personal muscle show for me. I didn't know what to pay more attention: calves, or glutes. Both of them were simply just too perfect. A bit later she started to flex both ass cheeks together, which was clearly an alarming invitation for me. I stood up and as I was walking towards her I was studying also her back muscles and deltoids as they started to wave like muscle ocean. I couldn't hold it anymore and as I reached her I grabbed her left shoulder with my left hand, and with my right I grabbed my cock and slowly drove inside her. I could feel her vagina muscles as they were surrounding my shaft as I slided it in. It was not a question she had huge muscles also down there. I grabbed her right shoulder with my right hand and started to fuck her heavily. She was holding the table tight, this way she was immovable. Sometimes I kissed those huge back muscles, and changed position to grab those perfect deltoids. She was moaning in pleasure. - You are not allowed to come until I let you! - she ordered. After about 20 minutes of hard fucking, she started to reach her orgasm and when she came she tilted her head back and tensed all of her muscles. She was moaning loudly, and suddenly both edges of the thick wood table broke with a loud crack. She raised herself up and made a double biceps pose just in front of my nose.This was really inhuman, I was actually scared, and the pressure on my cock due to her ass muscles was so big, I was afraid that its gonna necrotise. "¨This lasted for about 5 minutes and then she fall back on the table with her elbows. She was breathing heavily, with me still inside her. After about 3 minutes looked back at me under her arm and said. - Grab my ass, hold it tight and don't try to move! I did so. She slowly raised herself for the last time on her toes, so the upper part of her glutes were horizontal, and I grabbed them hard as I could. My penis was totally under her control. Using just her vagina muscles and her waving glutes she started massaging my cock. This was phenomenal. She could do with those muscles whatever she wanted to do. Flexing gently, hard, together, separately, relaxing and flexing again: anything. I was in the muscle heaven of an amazonian dutch goddess. Almost reaching my orgasm pushed herself up and raised up her right arm, reached back and extremely quickly grabbed the back of my head, with her left hand she grabbed her right wrist over her head and when I was cumming she flexed every muscle of her to give the biggest sensation of my life. I thought my head is gonna be teared off and was buried into her muscularity. I was ejaculating like never before for minutes, and she massaged my cock with the same rhythm using all her muscles down there. She didn't lowered the pressure on her arms - altough I know she was not using her full power-, so I started to suffocate: but it just helped me to reach full ecstasy. Minutes later when she felt I was almost drawn she unlocked her arms, relaxed her vaginal muscles and let me fall to the floor. Semen was flowing down on muscular inner quads through her huge pumped calves to her narrow ankles finally dropping down the floor. I was close to death, but to die like this, I had no problem with that. It was the beginning of the summer, I just broke up with my girlfriend, things just didn't work out, and I didn't feel I wanted to continue something without seeing the long time relationship in it. So I decided to leave everything behind, I was 22, so why not make a long hitchhike trip in Europe? After a long day of travelling on the highways our last trip started at late afternoon in Holland. The man who picked me up was around 50 a really nice guy with a truck. We had a nice conversation he told me he was a farmer and finally he asked me what my plan was about the evening. As usual I told him, Im gonna look for a camp hopefully somewhere at a sea. North sea is one of my favourite, I really like those long beaches and the almost white sand, which are really smooth, and I also love those people living in that area. His reaction kind of a surprised me: - Why don't you stay a night with us? My wife has gone, we are living together with my daughter. He was really nice, and actually after two weeks sleeping alone in my tent on various campsites, it didn't seem to be a bad idea to have a nice shower and have a deep sleep in a comfortable bed. So I accepted his nice invitation. They were living in a small village by the sea, and it was almost 10:00 pm when we arrived their house. He helped with my back-package walked to the house. It was really quiet and just one light was on the first floor. We entered the hall, the interior was really simple, and very clean. After closing the entrance door a girlish voice asked him: - Dad, is it You? - Yeah darling "" father answered, "" come down we got a guest for tonight! - Just a minute - she said. The father showed me my room, and asked him if I wanted to have a beer. Of course, I did! It's really the best way to know a country, when You can have nice conversations with citizens, who can talk about their real life. It's really something different according to what you can find in tourist books. So we sat down to the kitchen table, and started to talk about life from different perspectives. A few minutes later I could hear steps from upstairs, and I turned my head to the stairs. A buff girl a bit younger than myself was walking down on the stairs. She was wearing pyjamas and her blonde hair was wet. She seemed super-cute, we shaked hands and I learned her name was Sophie. I was a bit surprised because her handshake seemed a bit strong, but I thought it was maybe just I was really tired after the whole day travelling. She really had a face like an angel, but she didn't stay long, because the next day she had a lot of things to do on the farm. About 20 minutes later she politely said she was about to go to bed. We had another 2 beers with her father and we also went to sleep. It was my best sleep of my life. Next day the sun was shining and I opened the door, fresh air from the farm entered my room as I opened the windows. I stretched myself and took a look out the window. Green farm was lying down in front of me, and I was really glad, that I accepted this invitation. As I was looking around, suddenly I realised that a man was grabbing two huge gallons of water under my window. As I scratched my eyes I realised that it was not a man: it was Sophie. She wore a loose T-shirt, and shorts with big boots. As she was carrying the huge galloons she suddenly stopped at one point she started to make curls with them. On if the galloon seemed to be around 50 kg, and she made with each of them around 50 reps with ease. This is impossible, I thought to myself. She went on 30 meters, and did it again. Holy shit, I have to see it myself. I ran down the stairs, but when I went outside, she was gone. I followed the path on the farm and arrived to a wood-house which seemed like a ... .When I entered, I could see a few old dusty trucks, and it smelled the same, like every old garage smells due to the old petrols. Still, I didn't see her, but I could see an opened door, just at the corner. Sunlight was coming through and loads you could see the small dust particles flying in the air. There was a noise similar what You can hear in gyms when weights are falling down on machines. As I entered Sophie was lying on her back and she was doing leg presses with about 250 kg on an old-fashioned gym-machine. She was also moaning during her workout. I didn't want to interrupt her training, so I waited till she finished the reps, and put back the weights. She stood up, and turned around. Since she was wearing training shorts, when she turned to me I could see, that she had huge muscular quads. She wore a loose T-shirt so all I could see that she had broad shoulders and muscular neck. She was a bit surprised, but she really seemed glad to see me. - Hi! Did You sleep well?-she asked me. - It was my best night of the last few years. - Ohh, Im really glad to hear it. Would You like to drink some water? Im just finishing my training, so we can have a breakfast together if you would like to. - Yeah, sure, that would be nice. She poured a glass of water and she started to drink from the plastic jar and when she tilted her head back, her T-shirt sleeve just rolled up and I noticed she had a huge biceps. It seemed that she was not wearing a bra, but still her huge breast were standing out proudly, and her erect nipples were clearly visible through the cotton. When she finished the drinking she said: - Come, lets go to the house. During walking we a had a nice morning conversation about usual stuff. I learned that she is at the university studying general medicine, and her favourite class is anatomy. She was amazed who beautiful the human body was, and as she was in the first year, so it was the most important part. As we were getting closer the path became narrow on a part, so I had to get behind her. The mini sport short didn't left too much for the imagination. Perfect round hard rock glutes were followed by muscular legs. She was wearing sport shoes without socks, and I couldn't help but stare those ultra-muscular calves as she was walking in front of me. With every step they were popping out, and her tanned smooth skin seemed like a warm invitation for touching them. Im a big fan of female calves with muscles, but this was beyond my imagination. I was truly amazed, but didn't say a word. We entered the house, and she told me she is going to have a quick shower, and make myself comfortable in the kitchen. I tried not to think of this amazonian beauty, so prepared for the breakfast as much as I could. About 20 minutes later I heard steps from the stairs, and there she was walking downstairs confidently and barefoot. She wore a knee-length white satin robe and she twisted towel around her hair. Her cleanness came from the inside but it was obviously visible on the outside. She had a beautiful smile with genetically nice white teeth. My jaws were dropped, but tried to keep my lips closed. How cute, that you prepared for breakfast! - she seemed really happy-I can see You didn't find the cups. I don't know why my father likes to keep it here. She raised on her left toe, and stretched herself to grab the cups from the top shelf. I was standing behind her and took a look at her calves. Seemed even more muscular than during the farm walk. Muscles were pumped with veins, and calves were freshly shaved, shining brightly of the water. I usually not didn't make direct compliments on the muscles of a girl, but I had to it this time. - Wow, nice calves you have got! - Thanks! Really? You like them? With slightly opened legs she lowered herself a bit, so both of here soles were touching the floor and started to raise herself up and down, looking back and down on her own calves. It seemed that she liked them also. She pulled her robe up a bit to have a better visibility. I have never seen such perfect muscularity on anybodies calves before. Musculus gastrocnemius were like perfect huge coconuts. Small water drops were flowing down on them to the floor. - I actually fall in love with them. - Thanks, I didn't know boys would like muscular legs. - she laughed. - What about these then? She turned around, and slightly opened the lower part of the robe, so she could show me her right quads. The robe opened and slide down on her perfect smooth quads as she raised from the floor. She pointed her toe and started to flex and twist her leg. This time my jaw really dropped. As she was doing this, blood filled all the veins and her quads just started to grow in front of my eyes. Her upper leg became almost round, and as the morning sun came through the window, I could see nice silhouette of the grooves between the 4 main muscle of the upper leg. Now that was an anatomy lesson for me. I said: - Can I be honest with You? - Sure-she said. - I love muscles on women, but I have never seen anything like this before. May I touch them? - Go ahead and feel them! Never met anybody, who liked muscles on a girl - she said childishly. I started to caress her round beauty, and she was holding it now horizontally, so the robe opened even more on the top hills of here quads. I had to use my both hands, to explore those warm, smooth muscle cables which were moving continuously under her skin. She was laughing. I started to massage them, and I could see she was closing her eyes and grabbed the edge of the kitchen table island which she was leant against. She tilted her head back a bit, and sighed. - Feels good to have a massage after a workout - she said. "¨After a while she put both soles on the floor, and took the knot of the robe and released it. She was still leaning against to the table. - Would You like to continue the journey?-she asked looking deep in my eyes. - Definitely - I said. As an answer, she opened the robe, and I could see her beautiful 6 pack abs. Hills and grooves were clearly visible without a single gram of fat.I had to take a deep breath. She was wearing white panties with a narrow lace at the edges, which were covering her body like a second skin under tensed muscles. I had to caress them, and it didn't seem a problem for her. She started to twist her hips, and seeing those beautiful packs moving, was really making a huge hard on me, which so obvious I couldn't hide anymore. - Hmmm, I can see he is also enjoying the show - and seemed really happy for that reaction. - Like never ever before - I said honestly. I followed my journey and I was ready to explore her breasts. I moved my finger in the central groove of her abs, which she contracted for me helping no to miss the destination. This way it was more difficult to move on, because my finger almost got trapped between those hills, but finally I could reach her full breast standing out proudly. She wore the bra from the same type of lingeries and that narrow lace was really give something to that generally really simple but nice sport bra. I loved it. Full breast were held by big pec muscles and as I was cupping one of them, she started to flex them for me. I couldn't hold it any longer, I had to bury my head into her cleavage. First she was surprised a bit, and she just stand still looking down on me. After a few minutes she put her hands behind my head closed her wrists and started to flex her pec muscles which were jumping up and down, while she contracted her arm and forearm muscles so my head was really in a trap. A trap were the bottom was made of muscle waves which were swelling like the ocean and the walls were made of solid immovable hard rock muscle cables: her arms. A trap were from where one cannot escape, and can easily get drawn, if this goddess wants it. I started choking so by time to time she let me to get some fresh air, but then forced my head back to her muscle pillows. Finally, she lowered the pressure, and I was able to breath normally. Her palms were resting on the edge of the table her head a bit tilted. I was standing in front of her with a bit dizzy head. - May I ask You something? - I asked. - Sure, anything! - she answered confidently. - Why and how did You became so strong and muscular? - Hmmm, thats an interesting question. Actually I was always strong due to the much work on the farm. You know my father didn't have a helping hand after mom was gone, and there was a period when he had medical problem with his arms, so he couldn't really lift anything. This is a small farm, so we couldn't afford a helping hand, so I had to start lift everything. Water, ground, sometimes I even had to lift the front part of our truck. As I told you I was quite fit already, but his time I had to start training really hard. So I bought a few books about this topic, and got really into it. I a few month I really became strong, but I was a bit bulky. I remember once I had to lift our truck, and It was not a big deal for me. So I realised that Im genetically a person, who can develop core strength quickly. But studying those books and also anatomy on the University I realised that I also fell in love with the shape of the human muscularity. Seeing nice muscles in magazines just turned me on. So it became a passion for me not just to being strong but also have nice defined muscles. It was not a big deal, I just had to change my eating habits. So after a few months all my muscles, and grooves started to became visible, like when a flooded village gets dry again. And boy, I loved what I saw. I became turned on during my training, which became like a focused meditative state for me. I couldn't get enough of it, and became addicted. An additional effect that in the beginning I had some problems in the school with boys. You know I have got a lot of girlfriend, and that time boys just behave really politely, so a few times I just had to teach them a lesson. Believe me, they are respecting now, and know how to behave when I'm around. - Would like to continue the expedition? - More than anything. - Alright, but I have to warn You: this is the point of no return. If you cross it, You have to please me the way I want it. Believe me, there would be parts which are frightening, but most of them You will love. - I take that challenge. - Fine, step back a bit! With that she pushed me gently on my chest to have some space, and removed the towel from her head. She shaked her head, and her beautiful blonde hair scattered on her muscular shoulders. Then she unfolded her robe really slowly. At a point she released it and the smooth silk just slid down and fall to the floor. She was standing before me just in lingeries. Her muscularity had an absolute perfection. There was not a single gram of fat on her, muscles were ready to explode after her workout and you could see veins popping out filled with blood feeding those magnificent muscles. She let me to study her for a few minutes and I couldn't be filled with the vision. I have never seen anything even close to that perfection. Those muscles were really huge, but perfectly defined, and they just made her even more feminine. Here skin was tanned and invitingly warm. Here arms couldn't touch her side, her wide lats were not allowing them even in their resting state. Looking deep into my eyes she put her hand back and unlocked her bra and removed it. What was mind blowing, that her breasts didn't change their position. It was not the bra what was holding them almost horizontally, but her huge pec muscles. Nipples very fully erected heading to ceiling and she was looking at the proudly. Now she made a double biceps pose. That was insane. I have never seen so big biceps on any human. I had to touch them. My 2 palms were enough for nothing. I could not make and impression on it and they were not able or reach other. I was shocked. She said. Climb on them. She pushed her right leg toward me to use as a stair and I put my sole on those quads and grabbed her right bicep, than got off her legs and was hanging with my whole weight on just one biceps. She held it horizontally, and started to walk with me to the refrigerator. With her free hand she opened it, and took out a bottle of milk. - This is from the farm - she said - I need some protein. She put down on the table, and using just one hand she opened it up, and started to drink. She tilted her head, and her neck muscles started to move as she was swallowing. When finishing half of the bottle, she looked at me and said: - Follow the white river and do not let one drop to fall down on to the floor. She put me down, and started to drink again, but this time she didn't swallow the whole amount of milk, and the rest of it started to flow out of her mouth down on her neck, through her cleavage, in the middle valley of her rock hard abs into her panties. She rested with one hand on the kitchen table, legs slightly apart. I immediately kneeled down, tore here white panties and buried my face into her pussy. I just had just a second to taste her fresh apricot flavoured lips, and then started to swallow all the milk she poured from the tower. To stabilise myself I grabbed her calves, and when the milk was almost gone she started to raise her up and down on her toes, to raise my sensation. They were like living handballs in my hand. "¨When I drank the last drop, I licked her pussy completely: didn't want to get unwanted consequestions of the amazon muscle goddess. She put the empty bottle down on the table and walked to the table. She passed me and as I was sitting on the floor behind her, I could see those perfectly round glutes which looked like human bowling balls. I couldn't do anything just stare them. Reaching the table she grabbed the two sides of it, held it tight, arched her back, raised on her toes and started to flex and relax alternately her glutes. She looked like a beautiful muscle statue making a personal muscle show for me. I didn't know what to pay more attention: calves, or glutes. Both of them were simply just too perfect. A bit later she started to flex both ass cheeks together, which was clearly an alarming invitation for me. I stood up and as I was walking towards her I was studying also her back muscles and deltoids as they started to wave like muscle ocean. I couldn't hold it anymore and as I reached her I grabbed her left shoulder with my left hand, and with my right I grabbed my cock and slowly drove inside her. I could feel her vagina muscles as they were surrounding my shaft as I slided it in. It was not a question she had huge muscles also down there. I grabbed her right shoulder with my right hand and started to fuck her heavily. She was holding the table tight, this way she was immovable. Sometimes I kissed those huge back muscles, and changed position to grab those perfect deltoids. She was moaning in pleasure. - You are not allowed to come until I let you! - she ordered. After about 20 minutes of hard fucking, she started to reach her orgasm and when she came she tilted her head back and tensed all of her muscles. She was moaning loudly, and suddenly both edges of the thick wood table broke with a loud crack. She raised herself up and made a double biceps pose just in front of my nose.This was really inhuman, I was actually scared, and the pressure on my cock due to her ass muscles was so big, I was afraid that its gonna necrotise. "¨This lasted for about 5 minutes and then she fall back on the table with her elbows. She was breathing heavily, with me still inside her. After about 3 minutes looked back at me under her arm and said. - Grab my ass, hold it tight and don't try to move! I did so. She slowly raised herself for the last time on her toes, so the upper part of her glutes were horizontal, and I grabbed them hard as I could. My penis was totally under her control. Using just her vagina muscles and her waving glutes she started massaging my cock. This was phenomenal. She could do with those muscles whatever she wanted to do. Flexing gently, hard, together, separately, relaxing and flexing again: anything. I was in the muscle heaven of an amazonian dutch goddess. Almost reaching my orgasm pushed herself up and raised up her right arm, reached back and extremely quickly grabbed the back of my head, with her left hand she grabbed her right wrist over her head and when I was cumming she flexed every muscle of her to give the biggest sensation of my life. I thought my head is gonna be teared off and was buried into her muscularity. I was ejaculating like never before for minutes, and she massaged my cock with the same rhythm using all her muscles down there. She didn't lowered the pressure on her arms - altough I know she was not using her full power-, so I started to suffocate: but it just helped me to reach full ecstasy. Minutes later when she felt I was almost drawn she unlocked her arms, relaxed her vaginal muscles and let me fall to the floor. Semen was flowing down on muscular inner quads through her huge pumped calves to her narrow ankles finally dropping down the floor. I was close to death, but to die like this, I had no problem with that. Comments are highly appreciated!