The concert
by Absfan


The concert was almost sold out before I decided to go. I live in a quite
small town, but I had been away for quite a long time, and a concert in my
small town was a big happening. It was July, and it had been nice weather
since I left town. Where I had been it was bad weather all the time, so I
should have stayed at home...

It was a nice friday afternoon, quite hot for beening so late. The concert was
outdoor in the park and it was a infamous group, The MoneyHoney, playing. They
said it's like the good pure rock, no technical things, good lyrics and a band
known for making a good atmosphere.

I came early to the park with a couple of beers in my bag. I was one of the
first people showing up and I had almost the whole park for myself. I sat down
next to a pond of water, all by my self. I opened a beer and just looked out
over the landscape.

After a while I heard someone comming. I turned around and saw a couple of
girls walking in my direction. One blond and the other a brunette. The blond
one had short hair, a nosering and she was wearing some hippielike clothing.
She had a robe on in a sixties pattern.

The brunette had longer hair, to her shoulders. She was wearing jeans and a
college sweather, which I found strange since it was warm.

-Is it ok if we sit down here?, the blond asked me. She pointed at a spot
about 10 meters away from me.

I told them it was ok. They threw their bags on the grass, got a cigarette
each and lit it. It didn't seem like they were smokers, cause they had
problems with lighting it. I went over with my lighter and helped them.

I went back to my spot and lit one of my own cigarettes and started to read a
book. It was still a couple of hours to the concert.

After a while I looked over to the two girls. They had finished smoking and
the blond girl stood up. She said to her friend that it was quit hot and she
wanted to take her robe of. I heard everything, and sat watching her. She had
her back towards me. She let her robe fall to the ground. My mouth dropped, I
didn't ecxept to see what I saw. Her shoulders were broarder then I had
thaught. I could see muscles moving all over her back when she moved her
hands. Her thighs were big too. Not to forget about her calfes...

She turned my way, and my mouth dropped even more. I have allways been a fan
of washboards, but this was the best I have ever seen! Her small top covered
her small breasts, but not her abs. God - this is the girl God thaught og when
He created woman, I said to myself. Her navel was perfect, you know, some
girls have too big, too small, or whatever navel, this girl had a perfect one.
But it was the abs I was staring at. From the top to the bottom it was a very
visible and perfect "line", a cleft, and on the sides she had ripped muscles,
like bricks. They looked phenomenal!

She laughed when she saw me sitten with my mouth open.

-What is it? Do you like what you see? she asked. I was not able to speak. She
flexed her biceps, two big overarms getting even bigger. And sexier.

-I think you like what you see, she said.

What could I say? She was stunning.

She laid on the warm grass. I could see her in profile laying over there to
the left of me. I went back to reading, and the next time I saw over to the
girls, the brunettte had also taken her clothes of and was sitting in a small
bikini, only covering her most "private" parts of the body. And she was
defenatly not ugly eigher. She was not a muscular as the blonde, but almost.
Har overarm were bigger, but that was the only part. They were talking, and I
wasn't able to hear what they were talking about.

A split secound later they changed positions so they were laying face to face
and started arm wresling each other. The blond one beat the brunette after
like 30 secs. But thoose 30 secs were quite interessting - muscles moving all
over the two almost nude bodies. I had a perfect wiev to the blondes butt, it
was tanned and hard as a bowling ball, and I wouldn't mind to put my hands on
it. Not that I'm into bowling or anything...

After the match they were relaxing and wispering to each other. Then they
called me over. The blonde told me that she had allways wanted to arm wrestle
a male. She didn't pick the most fit boy around, that's for sure, but I
thaught it would be fun, knowing I was going to loose. But as a fan of
femuscle, I didn't resist.

I laid down infront of her, looking straight into her clevarage. Not that it
was the biggest I've seen, but it was defenatly worth a look, if you ever get
the chance - don't miss it...

She had me down in like 3 seconds, a little faster than I wanted it to be, but
I'll surrive. She told me her name was Signe, a old norwegian name. The
brunette's name was Astrid, another old norwegian name. They told me they were
in town on a round trip before entering uni some weeks later. They were both
18 years, and they had the cutest dialekt from the south.

We had a nice conversation, and after a while Signe started to get sunburned.
What happened then will be told in the next posting from Absfan.

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