ANNE Part 2
By alzef © 2005



Recently I visited some old friends of mine from high school who now live
interstate. I stayed with them for a few nights, and on the second night a
group of us went out for dinner. After dinner we were walking back to the car
when we passed a theater that was holding a bodybuilding competition that
night.

"Why don't we go in and check this out?" my friend Phil asked.

I didn't want to seem too eager, so I kind of shrugged and replied "Yeah,
alright," and the others had no objections, so in we went.

It was the finals, and the fitness girls were just finishing up. Not long
after we took our seats the MC announced that up next were the bodybuilding
ladies. I tried to stay calm in front of my friends, but I could feel the
excitement building within me.

The lightweights came on and put on some really good routines. One girl stood
out as a clear favorite, but it seemed a pretty strong group. There weren't
any of the skinny girls who look like they should still be doing fitness, and
there were some fantastic six-packs in the group.

Next up were the middleweights, again a very solid class, but it was in the
heavyweight group that I got a huge shock. The first girl up doing her routine
was my ex-girlfriend Anne! I hadn't seen her for 3 or 4 years. I knew she'd
been working out when I saw her last (see Anne Pt 1), but she had really
bulked up now. About 5 years ago Anne had been quite overweight - about 80kg
at 5'7". Now I reckon she must have been getting back into that territory, but
all muscle. Where before she had nice curvy muscles, she now had huge, ripped,
vascular muscles that bulged out of her beautifully tanned skin.

Her posing routine was amazing. She exuded an unbelievable level of confidence
which just served to turn me on even more. Where before she'd had perky B-cup
breasts, she now proudly displayed two slabs of pectoral muscle, with a deeply
striated line separating the two. Her waist was still waspish, an amazing
turnaround from her 39" waist of 5 years earlier. Her six-pack was incredible,
and all of her obliques were prominent too. Anne's calves had always been
pretty impressive, but now they bulged phenomenally. When I'd measured them a
few years back they were big at 16 1/2", but they must've now measured well
over 17". Her quads were simply massive, dwarfing her knees and waist. They
used to be 23 1/2" and sexy as anything, but now they were custom built
crushing machines. I was just dying to feel the strength of her thighs wrapped
around my head.

I was mesmerized as Anne moved gracefully between her powerful poses, her
long, jet black hair tied up. She looked a sure winner, even without seeing
the other heavyweights, and she showed it. The look of confidence and power in
her face suggested that she knew she could have anyone in the theater - man or
woman. My erection was straining against my pants, but I wasn't worried as
everybody else was as engrossed in Anne's routine as I was. A couple of times
I heard the girls in our group say things like "gross," or "she must be on
drugs," but there was no conviction in their words, and I suspected that they
were as infatuated as I.

Anne's biceps were truly mountainous. When I'd measured them a few years back
they'd been an impressive 13 1/2" but now they were huge. I guessed them to be
pushing 17", with massive peaks and huge veins snaking across the surface. Her
triceps and forearms were equally impressive.

Further highlighting Anne's tiny waist, were her hugely flared lats. She made
sure to get front and back lat poses in her routine. Her front lat spread was
particularly amazing. She'd start with her elbows right back, and slowly bring
them forward, milking the spread for all it was worth. When she did her front
lat pose I nearly creamed my pants, but I really had to hold it back when she
finished her routine with a most-muscular pose. I've long been a fan of girls
with well developed traps, and Anne didn't disappoint.

I could barely focus on the remaining competitors as my mind was filled with
thoughts of Anne. It was only when she returned to the stage that I could
concentrate on the contest again, and even then I was really only
concentrating on her.

Anne won the overall ladies comp, and as the men came on I made the excuse of
going to the bathroom so that I could visit her backstage. I soon found her,
thanking the last of her well-wishers. She was still in her posing bikini as I
approached her and I was even more impressed with her size close up. I'm no
slouch in the gym, but Anne was bigger than me everywhere. Her biceps were
huge and pumped, thick veins running all the way down her arms. Horseshoe
triceps stood out prominently and the broadness of her shoulders and back was
incredible. When I said hello Anne was nearly as surprised as I was to see
her. She was still very excited from her win, and gave me a huge hug, nearly
crushing my ribcage in the process. As we hugged I felt the width and hardness
of her back - heck, I could hardly reach around her huge torso. I could feel
her huge pecs crushed against my body and the strength in her hands was
instantly obvious. After a moment she released me and I took a step back,
again taking in her amazing physique. Anne was absolutely shredded and
vascular as anything - even her abs had veins criss-crossing them.

We chatted for a while. I was hoping to catch up with her properly the next
day, but she told me she was flying home early in the morning. We did exchange
phone numbers though, and I'm hoping to see her again very soon ...

To be continued ...