Arm Wrestling with the Nerds
By A.J. Brown
Older sister takes on her brother's friends - and then him

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The room was full of eight 18-year-old nerdy guys playing either board games
or video games. That was what this group did. Most of them were skinny guys
with plain haircuts, wearing just a t-shirt and jeans. These nerds didn't have
any fashion sense. Most of them were skinny as could be with especially skinny
arms who weighed less than 160 pounds. Most of them didn't work out ever. They
didn't want to. They just wanted to play board games and video games.

The exception was T.J. He was skinny like the rest of them but he had been
working out recently and had built up some muscle in his arms. He had hairy
arms and had a mustache and beard, the only one of the group that had and was
able to grow facial hair. The other nerds would rip on him for working out,
saying it was a waste of time and he was still weaker than most guys either
way so why waste the time? He proceeded to challenge a couple of the ones that
gave him lip to arm wrestling. He destroyed both of them and that shut them
all up. Other than T.J., the only member of their group that wasn't pale and
skinny was Bryce, a heavier African-American guy weighing over 200 pounds of
all fat. Bryce was nerdy like the rest of them but he at least was able to
make goofy faces which would make other people, sometimes even the girls,
laugh.

Gavin watched as his older sister, Samantha, walked in the room they were in.
They were at Gavin's house - or his parents' house. Gavin, like the rest of
his group, had graduated high-school a few months earlier. He was going to go
to a two-year community college and would still be living here for at least
the next two years.

Samantha was 22-years-old and had just recently graduated college. She had
gone away to school all four years but had now moved back home. She had gotten
a job right away but was going to live at home for the first year until she
saved up some money. She was book smart like Gavin was, finishing third in her
graduating high school class and graduating college with a biology degree.
While she was on the quiet side, she wasn't nerdy like he was however, and she
was also quite good looking. She normally dressed nice but now with it being
mid-afternoon and just hanging around the house, she was wearing a red hooded
sweatshirt from her college, a short pair of shorts on that showed off her
athletic legs, and her cute little size 6 feet were bare. Her light brown hair
was down.

She had entered the room trying to be discreet knowing that his time with his
nerd friends was important to Gavin so she didn't want to interrupt. But every
guy in that room except Gavin thought she was hot so all eyes went on her
immediately. She kept trying to act discreet as she grabbed the folder she
needed out of a desk.

"Sorry," she said to all the eyes looking at her. "Just grabbing this. I'm
leaving now."

"Hi Samantha!" T.J. said.

He spoke in a flirty tone. None of these nerds ever had hit on girls before.
But Gavin had seen T.J. do it since he started working out. The last time was
at a McDonald's where he hit on the cashier. Now he was hitting on Gavin's
older sister. In both instances he was hitting on an older girl who was in a
position where it was unlikely she'd be rude to him. It was safe. Gavin knew
T.J. still wouldn't have the guts to hit on a girl that could actually
embarrass him. Gavin thought that was pathetic.

"Hi T.J.," she said. She had a plain tone and was clearly just being polite to
Gavin's friend.

"Check out my arms," T.J. said to her and now Gavin really thought his friend
was being pathetic. "I've been working out." He flexed his biceps in his tight
shirt for Samantha. Gavin wanted to rip on him but T.J. was still stronger
than he was so he couldn't say anything.

"Very nice," Samantha said. She always had a nurturing-like attitude towards
Gavin and his friends and that was all she was doing here. Gavin knew his
sister and knew that she just wanted to be out of that room.

"You want to arm wrestle, Samantha?" T.J. said, still with his sad attempt at
a flirty tone.

And what a lame attempt to flirt that was, Gavin thought. Was he seriously
trying to impress her by beating a 5'3, 120 pound girl in arm-wrestling? She
had her thick sweatshirt on but Gavin knew that she had even thinner arms than
any of the nerds in the room did. Gavin knew his sister wasn't going to waste
her time with this nonsense.

"Alright," she said, shocking Gavin.

She had her normal plain tone with no emotion in it but Gavin still couldn't
believe it either way that she was going to do this. She walked over to a free
table where they could arm wrestle. T.J. stood up, almost a foot taller than
she was, and he walked over to the table as well. They sat down across from
each other. Gavin watched all of the other nerds in the room crowd around to
watch. He wasn't even going to do that at first but his curiosity got the best
of him. When he was able to push his way in, both of them were already sitting
down with their right hands locked and their arms in position. T.J. had his
muscular arm and his hairy face while Samantha had her arm in the sweatshirt
and her pretty face.

"Ready?" T.J. said to her and her facial expression still didn't change. "Go."

Gavin observed the look on T.J.'s face as he began pushing at her arm. He
looked focused and like he was taking the match seriously. He was actually
observing his own hand as if he had been practicing his technique and was now
putting it into action. Samantha still had a plain, uninterested look on her
face - and her arm wasn't moving.

She then began to take the advantage as she pushed his arm down a few inches.
T.J. looked more focused and determined like this was some important
competition for him as opposed to just some pathetic attempt to flirt with his
friend's older sister. Gavin watched his sister's facial expression still not
change as she now pushed T.J.'s arm down further.

It was starting to set in for Gavin that his sister was stronger than T.J.
was. She was older than he was and he had just recently starting putting on
muscle so he supposed that made sense but it was still weird seeing his sister
actually be stronger than his strongest male friend. He continued to look
determined and even a bit frustrated as she now pushed his arm so it was
halfway down.

T.J was clearly feeling the pressure of Samantha's stronger arm, his face
getting red, and his teeth looking like they were clenching underneath his
lips. It looked like regular business for Samantha, her expression still the
same, as she pushed his arm down more. The further she got his arm down the
easier it was looking for her and the harder for him. He looked completely
overwhelmed by the cute girl as she pushed his hand to the table for victory.
She didn't look the least bit surprised, happy, or arrogant about it. It was
like she never doubted that would be the end result. T.J. looked frustrated he
lost, but not embarrassed. He looked like he was thinking about getting up and
walking away.

"Good match," he said as he offered his hand to Samantha who shook it. He
stood up and walked away, now looking embarrassed. Samantha started to stand
up.

"Wait!" Gavin heard someone say and quickly realized it was Bryce speaking in
Samantha's direction. "I'll go up against you."

"Alright," Samantha said with the same old uninterested tone and she sat back
down. Bryce approached the table.

"Wait!" T.J. said. "That's not fair to her. She just had a match. Her arm
isn't fresh like yours." T.J. was clearly afraid Bryce might win but only for
that reason but still make T.J. look bad for not being able to beat her.

"It's fine," Samantha said. "My arm's fine, don't worry."

Her statement humiliated T.J. Bryce walked up to the table and had a seat. His
entire body looked much thicker than Samantha's and if he wasn't able to beat
Samantha then that would be good enough to show that she was stronger than
every guy in that room. They locked hands with the rest of the nerds crowded
around watching again. None of them spoke but Gavin was thinking what he knew
the rest of them were thinking - how much he wanted Bryce to win. T.J. stood
up and put his hands on theirs to get them started.

"Alright, ready?" T.J. said, his tone showing how seriously he took these arm
wrestling competitions. "Go!"

Bryce didn't waste any time putting all of his effort into trying to bring
Samantha's arm down. As he pushed as hard as he could and couldn't move her
arm at all, he had on one of his funny Bryce-faces where he was looking like
he was struggling and putting lots of effort into it. His faces often made the
girls laugh but the even-keeled Samantha wasn't affected and her expression
stayed the same. None of the nerds watching were amused either - they were too
busy looking worried that he wasn't going to be able to beat her.

Bryce continued to make funny faces as he moved his head around, clearly
struggling, and breathing heavily through his nose. Gavin thought he shouldn't
have gotten his hopes up and should have known that if T.J. couldn't beat her
that Bryce wasn't going to have a chance. After letting Bryce make himself
look foolish for a little bit, Samantha began to push down his arm.

Bryce made another funny face like he couldn't believe it as Samantha pushed
his arm down more. She was moving his arm down with ease this time while Bryce
was becoming overwhelmed with the older girl. His funny faces weren't
impressing anyone this time as she pushed his hand to the table for another
victory.

Bryce got up without offering a handshake and Samantha didn't offer one either
but she remained at the table. The roomful of nerds was silent as they all
stood there knowing that she was the strongest one in that room. Being older
than all of them, although not cocky about it, she always gave off a vibe that
she knew she was wiser than them all. But now she was sitting there looking
like she knew she was stronger as well and was proud of that. Gavin was
looking at her, stunned, but thinking she wasn't even paying attention to him
- until she looked directly at him and put her right arm back on the table in
position.

"Come on, bro," she said to Gavin as she wiggled her fingers. "Want to see if
you can beat your big sister?"

What was she doing? She had beaten both T.J. and Bryce so it was obvious she'd
be able to beat Gavin who was much smaller and thinner than both of them. And
for Gavin, there was a big difference between knowing that by default and
actually having to go through the motion of feeling her beat him with all of
his friends watching. As bad as it was for T.J. and Bryce, losing to a girl
was one thing, but it became a much bigger deal when that girl was your
sister. Just the thought of feeling her thin bicep overpowering his gave him
chills. Why would his caring sister want to put him through that?

Watching her looking at him waiting to see what he'd decide and looking around
at all of this friends wondering what he would, he knew he had a decision to
make. If he accepted her challenge, she would beat him. All of his friends
would see him lose to his sister. Even worse, she would know that she beat
him. They were going to be living together for a while and he didn't want to
have to see her everyday with both of them knowing that.

But if he refused, it would be an admission that he knew he couldn't beat her,
and he'd look like he was afraid of her on top of it. He at least wouldn't
have to have everyone see her beat him but he thought backing down against her
might be even worse. They'd still all figure she would have one and they could
call him a coward also.

If he did accept the challenge there was always the chance that he might win.
Maybe T.J. and Bryce weren't as strong as they looked or maybe they just
weren't very good at arm wrestling. Maybe her arm would be a bit tired after
taking on both of them right in a row and he could steal a victory. Or maybe
she'd let him win. That seemed possible to him, even maybe likely. She did
always look out for her kid brother and maybe she was just going to do this
and let him win to make him look good.

He decided that the best course of action was to accept her challenge so at
least he was giving himself a chance of reaching one of the possible favorable
outcomes from that decision. He hadn't thought of any possible positives if he
refused. He walked up to the table and sat down across from her. As they
looked each other in the eyes he wished there was some way he could ask her to
let him win. He gave her a look that he hoped she would read as him trying to
ask that of her.

He put his right arm on the table and locked hands with her. Her hand felt
thin, and her skin felt soft and feminine, but her grip felt tight. There was
no turning back. T.J. walked over to get them going.

"You two ready?" he said. He spoke like someone who was being impartial and
not someone who wanted Gavin to lose just because he did. He sure got into
these arm wrestling competitions. "Go!"

Gavin pushed on his sister's arm and immediately felt the strength in her thin
bicep stopping him from moving her arm anywhere. He could feel the pain in his
own bicep. He pushed harder hoping he could get an advantage but when her arm
still didn't move he knew he wasn't going to be able to beat her. He had
feared that he'd lose but he wasn't expecting the actual pain he was feeling
all over his arm now as he tried to move hers to no avail.

He looked up at her face and while, for the most part, she still had the same
plain look on her face, he could see that she had cracked just a bit of a
smile. She was toying with him. She normally wasn't the type to tease him and
he didn't want her to start now with all of his friends around. He pushed even
harder, wanting to make her pay if she was messing with him, but all he got
out of that was more pain in his bicep and still not being able to move her
arm.

She pushed back and he felt and watched her starting to push his arm down. He
felt her feminine fingers grip him and he couldn't believe that she was able
to do this. Even though he had seen her take down his two stronger friends, it
was different now that it was actually happening to him. The more she pushed
his arm down the less leverage that he had and it got easier for her and
harder for him. When she had initially gotten the advantage her progress was
slow but once she got his arm down halfway it really started to speed up. The
rest of the way was easy for her as he winced and clenched his teeth. She
pushed his hand to the table for the victory. He looked at her briefly and
couldn't look at her any longer. He started to get up.

"Hey," she said and he felt her grab his wrist, then turned to face her. "Good
match." She held out her right hand to shake. He shook it and he knew that any
time he touched her hand moving forward it was going to remind him of losing
to her. His friends were silent at first, until ...

"Tough one losing to your sister, huh?" his buddy Matt teased. Matt then
laughed. T.J. looked serious and Bryce had on one of his funny faces of shock.
But a couple of the other nerds actually laughed. Gavin knew that Samantha
would be able to take all of them but it didn't matter. He was still the one
in the room that had just lost to his sister. He looked back at her and she
had a smug look on her face.

****

"Where are the car keys, Gavin?" he heard Samantha say behind him.

He turned around. She was no longer dressed casually like she had been that
afternoon. Her hair was done nicely and she was wearing makeup. She wore a
black tank top. Her boobs looked little and her shoulders and arms looked fit
but still very thin. He still couldn't believe those arms were stronger than
his. She wore tight jeans and black heels.

"I got them," he said. "I'm going to the movies with a few of the guys. I'm
driving."

"Oh no," she said. She was a caring older sister but she'd get bossy with him
sometimes. He could tell this was going to be one of those times. "I need the
car. Mine broke down earlier and it needs to go to the shop tomorrow. I'm
going out with some of the girls tonight." He looked at her all dressed up to
go out with 'the girls'. Clearly by the way she was dressed she just wanted to
go out and try and meet guys. Normally she had a boyfriend but this was a rare
time when she didn't. It annoyed him that she thought she could just take the
other car out.

"Mom already said I could use it tonight," he said. He saw her get more
impatient.

"I hadn't told mom my car broke down. But I have the seniority, Gavin. If I
say I need to use it, I can use it. I don't have to ask mom."

That wasn't true. But his parents were out on a date. He knew it wouldn't look
good if he interrupted them to settle a dispute between their grownup son and
daughter. So now he was alone in the house to settle this with his sister who
looked pissed and also looked good even if he didn't want to admit it. And he
knew she was stronger than he was. At least the keys were still in his pocket.
He could just walk away and by the time he got back mom would be home to back
up that he was right.

"Mom told me I could use it," he said. He saw a look of rage on her face that
he had never seen before, before he turned his head to walk in the other
direction.

"Gavin!"

He heard her coming after him as he walked towards the door and he wondered if
he should run. He had more pride than that. But he heard her coming up right
up behind him. He felt her tightly grab his left wrist. He tried to pull away
and when her grip with her feminine hand was too strong, he reached out with
his other hand and tried to pull her off of him.

"Let go of me!" she said sternly, trying to intimidate him.

Either way, he couldn't pull her arm off of him. She looked annoyed and then
she grabbed both of his arms and locked them behind his back. He tried to pull
free but didn't stand a chance and she pushed him right up against the wall.
He struggled hard to free his arms but couldn't even come close. Samantha then
let go with her right arm and hooked his right arm as well with her left, now
holding both of his arms behind his back with her left arm. She patted his
right front pocket, coming awfully close to patting his dick, as she felt the
keys weren't there. She pushed into his back with her body, let go of his arms
with her left hand, and dug her left hand in his front left pocket. As she
pulled the keys out, he could feel her fingers touch his dick through the
pocket. She didn't pay attention to that and she just took the keys and
started to walk away. Gavin turned around and was about to attack her. She
turned around abruptly and raised her finger at him with a stern look on her
face.

"Don't even think about it," she said. "You want to get beat up by your
sister?"

He froze. She turned around and as he looked at how tight her jeans were to
her butt as she walked out the door, he felt very ashamed of himself for
letting her get away with that. She had been bossy and stern with him in the
past but normally she was caring and loving and had never gotten physical with
him like that. He knew it was because she knew she could after beating him in
arm-wrestling. He wondered if this was a sign of things to come.

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