Maree  
by alzef
This is the true story of my old house mate Maree.


Part One

This story starts about 3 years ago when I had to move house and was looking
for a new house mate. I'd put an ad in the local paper and had a few people
call, but none of them seemed suitable. After a week or so I was just about
ready to try with another ad when I received a phone call from a girl named
Maree. She was a couple of years younger than me and sounded quite nice over
the phone. I gave her my address and asked her to come around so we could talk
some more. Maree was 18 years old and had just moved from the same town as me
to start university. We got along really well and I could tell she
reciprocated more than a little of my sexual interest in her. Maree was quite
pretty in a girl next door kinda way. She had chestnut-brown hair, green eyes,
stood about 5'8" and had very round C-D cup breast with quite noticeable
nipples that seemed to be constantly erect. Maree had a fairly average build
when she moved in, not skinny but sadly no real muscle to speak of, except for
a hint of definition in her calves. She did however have a great foundation to
become a bodybuilder - broad shoulders, small joints, small hips and a tiny
waist. As sexy as she was I couldn't help but think of her body as it would be
with muscles bulging out.

I would sometimes give Maree a lift to uni when I went to the gym in the
mornings and she'd often comment on how she thought it would be cool to go to
the gym, but despite my encouragement she never joined up. Maree was more of
the academic sort than sporting, and the only competitive sport she'd ever
done was rowing. At the gym I'd have little daydreams between sets, imagining
I was working out with her, helping her develop some nice, strong muscles.

About a month after she moved in with me, Maree decided to become a vegan,
which seemed a strange idea as the only dishes she could cook well, involved
meat. Actually, to say she cooked them well is an overstatement as it was just
well relative to the rest of her cooking which was downright ordinary. She
ended up just eating a lot of carbohydrates as most of her meals involved
rice, pasta, white bread and potatoes - and not much else. It wasn't long
before she put on weight and by the middle of the year she had quite a gut
which was highlighted by her tight fitting clothes. It seemed that nearly all
the weight went on her tummy. Her legs and ass stayed much the same, probably
helped by all the walking she did, and thankfully she didn't develop flabby
arms. I guess she put on 10kg or so. The only upshot of her weight gain was a
slight increase in breast size, bringing her to a full D cup. I'd often try to
get her to eat a broader range of foods, taking her to the fruit and vegie
markets and so on, but she really only ate properly when I cooked vegan stuff.
That was quite rare as I was trying to build at least a little muscle at the
gym. I'd nearly always give her a good natured hassle about her eating habits,
but nothing changed.

One day I got home from the gym and Maree was still there, which was unusual.
I entered the kitchen to find Maree sitting at the table reading the newspaper
and asked her what was up.

"Oh, my lecture just got canned for the day, that's all," she replied. I
walked past her to get to the fridge and she commented on how buff I was
looking. I was just wearing a work out top and shorts and was still pretty
pumped from working my chest. I gave her a teasing little flex as I drank my
water and to my surprise she reached out and started feeling my biceps. "Wow,
they're really hard. They must be pretty strong. Flex some more for me," she
pleaded.

I didn't need to be asked twice and went into a double biceps pose. "May I
measure them?" Maree asked, tentatively.

"Sure, but only if I can measure yours," I said cheekily, "have you got a
tape."

"Umm. Yeah, I think there's one in my room."

She dashed out and returned quickly with the tape. I pumped up my arms a few
times, wanting to give her my best flex. She wrapped the tape around my arm
until it was snug over my peak biceps. My arms weren't huge, but they were
very hard and had a great peak for their size.

"Wow 16 1/2", not bad big boy," she purred as ran her hand over my chest and
abs.

"OK, now your turn Maree. Come on, roll up your sleeve."

"Do I have to? I'd rather not."

"Well, that was the deal. You measured mine now I measure yours."

Maree slowly rolled up her sleeve and I was impressed to see a bit of size on
her arm, if not much definition. She flexed half-heartedly, but I wouldn't let
her off that easily.

"Come on girl, flex properly. There's nothing to be ashamed of." She flexed
hard and I could feel that under the thin layer of fat on her upper arm there
was a very firm muscle. It came in at 13", but as I said no real definition or
peak.

Maree was shocked to find out that her own biceps were not tiny. Spurred on by
that news she challenged me to an arm wrestle. We settled down opposite the
table and I didn't really expect much of fight from her as I was doing some
reasonably heavy lifts in the gym and she'd never even lifted a weight in
anger. We locked our right hands together and Maree gave the signal. She
caught me off guard with a little burst of strength at the beginning but I
easily returned it to even and after about 20 seconds had her arm on the
descent, but I was impressed by the amount of fight she did put up.

"Not bad Maree. Maybe you should start working out - you'd probably beat me
before too long." I thought if I gave her that kind of encouragement it may
lead to her joining up at the gym. It wasn't to be though, as Maree then took
up a part-time job on top of her studies and didn't seem to have the time.

Over the next few months I hardly saw Maree. I usually left for the gym before
she woke up, and then she'd be gone through the days and I was busy most
evenings. I did notice though that her diet was improving. There were at least
some eggs, cabbage and sweet potato around, she cut out the huge amounts of
pasta, and all the sweets that kept her going between meals. However, I knew
something was strange when I found chicken breasts that she'd bought in the
freezer. I didn't say anything but was very pleased that she'd started eating
a balanced diet again.

That winter was especially cold and Maree finally left the tight fitting
clothes behind, but I don't think that was just so she could be warmer.
Despite her changed diet, Maree didn't appear to have lost any, and may even
have gained a little more. The really noticeable sign was when spring came and
she continued with the baggy clothes.

Summer came on strong, every seemingly hotter than the previous. I started
swimming down at the river every evening and would often ask Maree if she'd
like to come along. She nearly always declined the offer, saying she had to
work or something like that.

I just finished my final exams at uni and was contemplating what to do with my
life when that summer started. Eventually I decided to move interstate for a
while and maybe travel overseas after a year or two. I told Maree of my plan
and she seemed a little sad as we got on so well and enjoyed being house mates
so much. Maree asked me about the possibility of handing the lease over to her
when I left and I told her I'd try and line it up with the agent.

My last month living there flew by. I was flat out trying to catch up with
everyone before I left, especially as a lot of the crew form my year at uni
were heading off as well. Thankfully by the last week I had everything
organised and had some time to relax and hang out with my old friends down at
our favourite spot on the river. One afternoon in that week I invited Maree to
come along and to my surprise she said yes. I'd already been for a swim with
my mates that morning, so it was just Maree and I. She told me she'd just
bought a new bikini that she wanted to try out as she dashed off to get
changed. She came back 5 minutes later wearing a loose, long- sleeved shirt
and a long summery skirt, looking beautiful as ever but still a little pudgy,
or so it seemed to me.

We hopped in my car for the 15 minute drive, windows all down as my air
conditioning had well and truly died. It was a ridiculously hot day - even at
7pm it was still uncomfortable - and we both got up quite a sweat on the
journey. We walked down the old track from the road to the rock pool area we
hung out near. I took off my shoes and shirt quickly, and hopped in to the
cooling water. I was treading water, waiting, keeping half an eye on Maree.
Her legs were hidden from my view and she undid her shirt buttons with her
back to me. She bent down to remove her skirt, shirt still on, and then moved
towards the river sliding the shirt from her shoulders as she went. I then got
the shock of my life as I saw Maree's body was not at all pudgy but muscular
and defined. Not huge, but she had the muscles of a reasonable amateur body
builder. Maybe a middleweight, I mused. I moved towards her, speechless for
the moment. As she walked I noticed that her calves were now quite large maybe
16" and her thighs were looking very strong. She looked to be in off-season
shape, only her calves showed real definition, but her abs were still
noticeable. I couldn't believe she built this body under my nose in only 10
months.

"What's all this?" I spluttered.

"Well, I knew you liked a bit of muscle on women, and I saw you getting
excited when you measured my arm that day and we arm wrestled, so I decided to
give weight lifting a go. The next thing I new I was hooked and, well,
developed some pretty nice looking muscles. Do you like them?"

"Of course. They're beautiful." I reached over to her as she slid into the
water, reaching for her large, round biceps. She offered up a flex and
astonished me with her sizeable peak. She then flexed her chest and I noticed
her breasts were now only a B-C cup but stood out so much because of her
incredible pecs. She flexed her pecs alternately, making her breasts bounce
rhythmically. She moved right up against me and rubbed her body against mine.

"What's this?" she exclaimed as she reached for my now very erect penis. "My
oh my, so big, aren't you?" She grinned mischievously at me. "So how about an
arm wrestling re-match?"

"OK. But you'll probably beat me now. How did you make such incredible gains?"

"Well you see, I went to that gym near the supermarket, you often see the big
women there, and thought 'well someone here must know what they're doing.' I
joined up and told my trainer that I wanted to build really big, strong
muscles. He told me that wasn't really his thing so he referred me to Tonia.
She is a retired National champ and still keeps her size and definition up
there. She put me on a programme, sorted out my diet and recommended some
supplements and now here I am, still growing."

"Wow. I'll have to measure your arms again now. What were your arms before,
13"?"

"Yeah, maybe a shade under. I reckon you'll like my new measurements. Tonia
and I take my measurements at the beginning of each month, so I'll show you my
first lot of them to compare my legs and so on."

I was eager to go straight home but we stayed for a swim and Maree showed off
her big muscles every chance she got. After about 40 minutes we got out and
Maree asked me to dry her back for her. The thick muscles of her back danced
at the slightest movement, her skin was milky and smooth. I still couldn't
believe she had put on so much muscle in ten months. Tonia must have been
working her really hard, though I was concerned that maybe she'd turned to
drugs to help make big gains. She let me dry her legs and glutes too and as I
dried her rock hard quads I had a look at her g-string to see if there were
any signs of clitoral enlargement, but there was none. I then thought about
any other possible signs of steroid use but her voice was the same, she didn't
seem to have any extra hair and she hadn't been emotional or anything so I
dismissed the thoughts as my natural pessimism.

Maree only put her shirt on for the trip home and even then she didn't button
it up, leaving some serious distractions to my driving highly visible. Maree
stretched her legs out, flexing her quadriceps hard, getting them pumped up.
She ran her hands over the thick cords of muscle, felling every hill and
valley of her hardened muscles. She then moved on to her abs, tracing the
outline of each muscle with her index finger. My erection was clear to see and
she slid her other hand down the front of my bathers and started toying with
it expertly. Maree had me on the verge of orgasm in moment and quickly pulled
my bathers down enough to be able to lean over and suck on my large erection.
"Mmm, you are a big boy. We might have to measure this baby when we get home
too." She started sucking and licking me, bringing me to an intense climax
(thankfully we were stopped at a set of traffic lights on a quiet road).

Maree returned to her little show, slipping her right hand under her bikini
top and pulling on her large nipples. She was clearly turned on by the whole
situation and soon started pleasuring herself. She slipped of the thong and
slid her index and middle fingers into her already moist pussy while rubbing
her clitoris with her thumb. It wasn't long before I was erect again but we
soon turned into our street, and not a moment too soon either - I was
desperate to feel her muscles in action.

We entered the house and went straight to the spare room where I kept a couple
of dumbells. Maree rolled up her sleeve, picked up the weights and started
curling them. I watched, mesmerised by the stretching and contraction of her
strong muscles. "Come on," she said, "come and feel these babies."

I reached over and felt the incredible bulge of her biceps. She continued to
pump, her veins becoming large and prominent all along her arm. After 20 reps
she stopped and flexed her arm with the sleeve still rolled up. She then
removed her shirt and bikini top and did 20 quick push-ups before returning to
the posing display. "I think now is the time for some measuring."

I grabbed the tape from my room as Maree found the sheet with her pre-
weightlifting measurements.

"OK, lets start with my arms. They were 12 7/8" when I started." I carefully
put the tape around her firm arm and took the new measurement. "14 1/4" -
pretty good."

We moved on to her chest, which had been 39" and a D cup before. Her chest now
came in it 44" with C cup breasts standing proudly atop pectoral muscle. Her
waist was 33" when she was overweight and came in now at a sleek looking 28",
but Maree said she wantted to slim it another inch or two to highlight her
broad shoulders. Her quads had increased from 19" to 23" and her calves 14
1/4" to 16". Her butt had gone from rather flat and shapeless to a firm, curvy
bubble butt. Her natural body shape only served to enhance her fantastic
gains.

Maree started squeezing her pec muscles together crushing her breasts and
muscle into an incredible display of cleavage. She then started pulling on her
cherry-red nipples, quickly bringing them to erection at which point they
stood about an inch and a half long and nearly half an inch thick. With
nipples that size it's no wonder they appeared to be erect even when they
weren't. She called me over and offered up one of her large nipples. I started
licking and sucking on it, running my tongue down its length. She told me to
suck them harder and as I sucked furiously I could feel them grow further in
my mouth. Maree was groaning with pleasure and moved her hand to her clit. As
I was sucking I inserted 2 fingers into her pussy. Juices started flowing
almost instantly and I pushed her back onto my spare bed so I could lap up her
sweet taste. Maree had just a thin strip of pubic hair running for about 2
inches from her clitoris, cropped quite short. Just then she stood up, her
back to me, and bent her hips so that her hands were on the bed. She spread
her lips wide open with two fingers, inviting me to enter her from behind. I
slowly slid my 8" cock inside her and we found our rhythm easily. I marvelled
at the shape and tone of her ass and ran my hands over her tight abs. Her
broad back was turning me on further and I could see her triceps popping out
as she supported her weight. She asked me to pull on her nipples and she, in
return, reached an arm through her legs and started squeezing my balls. After
a few minutes Maree stopped and motioned for me to lie on the bed. She
straddled me and lowered herself on to me, squatting. She then proceeded to
move up and down, subtly changing the angle, while squeezing my throbbing cock
with her vaginal muscles. She started flexing her biceps and I reached up to
feel their hardness. This all seemed to excite her even more and her juices
started flowing strongly again and she reached a very intense climax. Maree
then moved up my body and told me to lick up all her juices, and I was in no
position to say no, what, with her strong thighs around my head and all.

I only had another three days left before moving and I was very pleased that
I'd got so much done in the previous few weeks, leaving lots of time for sex
with Maree. It was a sad day when I had to leave however, and I decided that I
would have to visit as much as possible.

To be continued ...

(c)2003 alzef