Secrets Of A Muscle Marriage
By Christa Christa352@hotmail.com

Muscle mum defends her household from a very unexpected intruder.




Melanie rubbed her eyes sleepily still groggy from her deep sleep. The early 
morning sunlight crept through the curtains making patterns which danced on 
the wall. Outside her window, in the big Oak tree the birds had begun 
chirping their cheery early morning song.

She glanced at her bedside clock "Hmmmmm 6.30 already?" and she reached her 
arm over her head and stretched out her fingertips. She cherished this time 
of the morning. Cherished the peacefulness, her space.

She sighed a satisfied sigh and once again snuggled down to her normal 
sleeping position. She lay on her side curled up in a tight ball, knees 
hugged into her belly. Her husband Karl spooned her, his arms tight around 
her broad back. His face was buried in to her neck. His warm breath tickled 
the tiny hairs on the nape of her neck. She didnt mind though. She Loved 
this man. Loved him with all her heart. Sometimes she was overwhelmed with 
her love for him. 16 years of marriage and 5 children later and she very 
much felt the same. Never had she ever looked at another man. She had all 
she ever wanted right here, right beside her.

Another soft sigh escaped from her lips as she snuggled into her man. He 
knew how to make her happy. She smiled a secret smile and hugged his arms 
tighter around her. Yes, they knew how to keep each other happy, how to 
stimulate each other. Thats what she sooo loved about Karl he was always 
surprising her and doing sweet considerate things for her. Like the time he 
brought home candy floss after she had mentioned the happy childhood 
memories that sugar candy  brought back to her, and the time he had brought 
home the wee bedraggled kitten he'd found outside his office, and when she 
was pregnant she'd had the strongest craving for prune juice...he had driven 
40 kms just to get her some, and she would never forget the time he came 
home in his best suit, frozen and sopping wet after spying some wild flowers 
on the side of the road that he knew she would just love. Stopping to pick 
them for her even though the rain had been teeming down.

She never knew what he had up his sleeve from one day to the next. It worked 
both ways though...she had her special ways of keeping her man happy too. 
Once again she smiled. She too loved to create excitement in their 
relationship.

And sexually...Wow...sexually the fires were still burning incredibly 
strong. There had always been fiery, extremely passionate love making 
between them anyway, but as they got older they just got better, more in 
tune with one another. They knew what excited and turned the other on, and 
they went all out for each other, each doing the best to create pleasure for 
the other all the time.

She let her eyes drift closed again as she thought tenderly about her 
husband. They were childhood sweethearts. Had met each other at the school 
gym. She'd been 16, Karl was 17. She remembered their first meeting vividly. 
She had been working out lifting weights, sweat trickling down her back and 
between her firm, extremely full adolescent breasts. The tank top she'd been 
wearing showed her breasts off to the best possible advantage. It also 
showed off her muscly shoulders and arms. Even at 16 she had been very well 
developed. She had worn tight black tights, which clung to her large strong 
shapely legs. Her long brown hair that had highlights of gold in it was tied 
back in a high pony tail. Large dark brown eyes and long black eyelashes 
were the most attractive feature on her face. If not for these, she could be 
considered a little plain. Plain that is...until she smiled, when she smiled 
her whole face seemed to come alive. Her personality radiated out through 
her smile.

She'd discovered a taste and a love for working out, toning and building her 
body up the previous summer. While other girls her age were dieting, and 
binging in toilets she was being sensible and exercising and eating proper 
meals. Thoroughly into the whole body building fitness scene, devoted to it. 
Loving it.

When Melanie first made eye contact with Karl in the mirror. She had been 
totally mesmerised by his youthful good looks. Staring into his clear grey 
intelligent eyes. She had felt an electric shock jolt through her body, as 
their eyes met. Even then she had known he was 'the one' for her. Her 
soulmate.
They had gradually composed themselves after their initial contact and shyly 
they had made their introductions. It transpired that he was already, even 
at the tender age of 17 a huge female muscle admirer. And he was admiring 
her muscular body very very much, as was evident by the bulge in his shorts.
Their meeting, falling in love seemed the most natural thing in the world. 
They were destined for each other from the start. After 2 years of serious 
dating they had proudly stood at the alter of the local church amongst 
family and friends and taken marriage vowels to cement their relationship.

And here she was, 38 years old, 16 years of married bliss (was it really 
that long? seems like yesterday) and 5 kids later still lying tucked up in 
the arms of the man she loved. Sure they still had their occasional ups and 
downs like most couples. But basically they were very very happy.

Hmmmmm thinking about her husband, and their ardent sex life was making her 
very horny. She pushed her hard buttocks into his groin rubbing her ass 
against his penis. Feeling him begin to harden against her. She pulled his 
hands onto her breasts and laid her own hands over his forcing friction on 
her tender skin.

"Honey...?"

"Hmmmm....?"

"You awake?" she questioned her voice soft

"A..ha, I guess" he replied nuzzling his face into her hair, and pressing 
his erection into her ass.

"Honey...?"

"Yeah...?"

"Know what I'd really really like?" her voice low, soft and sexy

"Whats that sugar?" he asked her still half asleep

"I would love one of your speciality massages...think your'e up to it?" she 
asked him her voice hopeful.

"Oh Sugar..." he gave a low moan, pushing his dick harder into her ass "for 
you anything. You know how I love to rub oil over your body, touch your 
skin, feel your ripped muscles, study you. You know how much I love you and 
how much I adore your body. It would be my pleasure!" he was suddenly a lot 
more awake and alert, his voice husky with desire.

Shivers of anticipation ran down her back "Hmmmm, I know you do Karl...God, 
I love how you do that, you make me feel so special. I love how you do that 
to my body...I love your touch, the feel of you rubbing my body, my 
muscles...I love how you love my muscles" she turned over to her back 
cupping his chin in her hands and kissing him passionately on the lips "I 
love you Karl"

"You better...." he said smiling sleepily at her, cupping her breasts in his 
large hands and kneading them, kissing her forehead. He reached over to the 
bedside table and picked up a bottle of lotion.
"Turn over Mel..." he said pulling back the blankets to expose his wife's 
big, hard, muscular form. "God, you take my breath away Mel...look at you, 
your'e beautiful, look what you do to me" he grinned and held his engorged 
member in his hand, look Mel...see how much I want you, see how much I love 
you."

Meleanie smiled tenderly at her husband "You show me in so many ways how 
much you love me Karl, but yes I see how much you want me. God, I love your 
cock. I want your cock deep inside me soon. I want you fucking me so hard, 
Im begging you to stop. I want to become one with you. I want us to fuck 
like there is no tomorrow. I want you Karl."

"Ohhhhh Mel, I love when you talk dirty to me" He said stroking his cock 
with one hand, while playing with her breast with the other "I love it when 
you act like a whore with me in the privacy of our bedroom...I love 
listening to you be so proper and ladylike with our family, and friends, yet 
you are so wild and wanton with me. OH Mel, turn over so I can massage you, 
feel those muscles, those bulges of yours before I get too carried away with 
my OWN bulge" he laughed quietly.

She giggled "Yes, first things first my love..." and she casually turned 
over to lie on her stomach resting her head on her bent elbows, head to the 
side, eyes closed...totally relaxed.

He lifted her silky hair off her back and let it fall to the side framing 
her face and squirted oil onto the base of her neck and it ran down her 
spine and trickled like a little stream between the cracks of her buttocks.

he began rubbing her shoulders using firm, hard, strong movements in 
circular motions. He was totally absorbed in his task. Admiring her 
shoulders and back which was so broad, so firm, so strong. He knew first 
hand how strong she was, the damage she could inflict using her body. God, 
did he ever and oh how he loved it!!

She was shaped like a V with her huge beautiful shoulders narrowing down to 
a nice narrow waist.

He kissed the tiny hollow at the base of her spine his early morning stubble 
tickling her causing her to giggle and wriggle a little.
"God, that feels good Honey" she told him.
"You feel sooooo good Sugar" He let out a long groan. "Thankyou for keeping 
yourself in such wonderful shape"
"Oh, believe me, it is very much my pleasure." she told him sighing a deep 
contented sigh.

He continued massaging her back and shoulders pressing his finger tips 
firmly into her flesh leaving imprints. The oil was making her skin glisten 
and emphasised her rock hard muscles.

He swept his hands down her sides up and around her buttocks. Kneading her 
hard round glutes, spreading her cheeks apart with his thumbs, kissing her 
ass with gentle soft kisses.
"Ohhhh Baby" she breathed feeling extremely aroused her wet pussy throbbing.
"You like that?" he asked, his voice low, thick with desire.
"God, Yes.." she replyed and her hips instinctively rose up off the bed with 
his touch.

He squirted a little more oil into the palm of his hand and began to work on 
her huge shapely thighs. God those thighs, the things they could do to 
him...he involuntarily shuddered.
He concentrated first on one then the other massaging each muscular leg with 
his two strong hands. Working his way down to her calves.
Spellbound by her physique. He was totally erect and soooo turned on he had 
to resist the urge to mount her and Fuck her right there and then.
He then started on her feet, massaging between her toes, kissing her legs 
and behind her knees.

He thought how amazing she was, how beautiful she was...his wife, his 
beautiful wife...the mother of his children.
"Baby...you amaze me" he told her beginning to finger her pussy which was 
dripping wet and was contracting against his fingers.

She had risen up putting her weight on her elbows lifting her buttocks into 
the air, thighs spread slightly apart allowing his fingers better access to 
her pussy.
She was making small whimpering noises as he rammed his fingers deep inside 
her, and she thrust against him as he fingered her.
He pulled one of his fingers out of her vagina and circled her asshole with 
it, making it nice and wet with her own juices and then slipped it deep 
inside her ass fucking both her cunt and her ass with his fingers and fist. 
She bucked against him making primitive gutteral noises. Totally swept away 
in the waves of pleasure that engulffed her.

"Take me Karl...I want to feel you deep inside me. I want you to fuck me, I 
want you to fuck me good and proper!!" she demanded breathlessly.

"Ooooooh I thought you'd never ask" he told her and he gripped his cock in 
his hand, supported her hip with the other and began to rub his penis 
against her clit. The tip of his cock wet with her juices. She was thrusting 
against him, begging him to take her. But still he held himself in check 
savouring the moment. Until he could take it no longer and he spread her 
thighs a little wider to accommodate him and then he mounted her from 
behind. Gripping her hips, he proceeded to ram his cock deep inside her cunt 
fucking her fast, hard and oh so very deep, using long hard thrusts his 
balls slapping against her ass.

She met his rhythum with each thrust and they made love to each other in 
perfect tune.

"I can't hold much holder!!" he panted

She could feel him tense and she contracted her cunt even tighter around his 
cock, squeezing him with her vagina and they were swept away in a mind 
blowing orgasm.

He collapsed spent on her and they kissed and carressed each other tenderly.

"That was incredible" he whispered

"You were amazing" she smiled whispering back

"Think the Kids heard?" he asked her

"Shoot the kids! I should get up soon, you go back to sleep for a little 
while love. God knows you just used up a lot of energy" she smiled.

"Yeah, watcha doing waking me up?" he teased

"Who...me?!? You are the one that was UP" she playfully punched him in the 
arm.

"YES...you!" he laughed, tickling her

She wriggled and they laughed together, stroking and touching.

They lay there safe in one another's arms for a few minutes. She stroked his 
forehead, ran her fingers through his hair and she gradually heard his 
breathing change to long slow breaths as he drifted back to sleep.
After a few minutes she disentangled herself from his arms, checked the 
baby, who was still sleeping peacefully and had a nice long luxurious 
shower.
'Hmmmm time to face the choas' she said to herself as she heard the older 
childrens voices downstairs. She towelled herself, quickly got dressed and 
scooped up her now awake infant son tenderly from his cot, cuddling him and 
talking to him softly as she made her way downstairs to face the day.

A short time later breakfast in the Stewart household was underway.

Toast and cereal were ready to be eaten, school lunches had been prepared 
and she was busy expertly french plaiting 6 year old Stevie's long auburn 
hair securing a red ribbon firmly at the end of the braid.

"Have you got your reading book for me to sign Stevie?" she asked her 
daughter.

"Yes, Mum I have, and I got a gold star yesterday!"

"You did?...well done Stevie" she proudly gave her a hug.

"Mum, Dont forget I've got soccer pratise at 4.00pm. Where's My soccer 
boots?" Dylan their 12 year old rough and tumble son asked.

"I haven't forgotten Dylan...and they're in the laundry where you left them. 
Are your eyes painted on??" she teased him

She bent down and stroked Felix, the family cat who was rubbing against her 
ankles.

"Matt...?" looking at her 14 year old son who just entered the room, lifting 
up the headphones of the walkman he wore. "You with us this morning??" she 
asked her serious studious oldest son.

"Morning Ma.." he said kissing her cheek.

She threw a sideways glance at her baby, her toddler, who was cramming food 
in his mouth. Marmite and Jam plastered over his face.
"Your'e a Piggy Ryan!!"  she laughed

"Georgia!!!" She banged on the door. "Rise and shine sleepy head...its 8 
O'clock"

The door opened and her husband entered the room She looked up into his eyes 
and just for a moment she grew deaf to the kids questions and the chaos 
continued on around her but she and Karl were caught for a tiny second in 
their own world, just the two of them as their eyes met.
She made her way to him, thinking how good he looked with his freshly shaven 
face and damp hair.

"Good morning Sweetheart" she reached up and pulled up his tie, straightning 
his already perfectly straight collar.

"Mmmmm Good morning Mel" smiling and bending down, kissing her on the tip of 
the nose. Holding her close to him for a moment and squeezing her then 
gently releasing her.

"Morning Troops...you guys helping your Mum this morning?" he asked his 
children then continued "Dylan, you got a game this weekend?"

"Sure have Dad.."

"Excellent, I'll be there...Hi georgeous!" nuzzling Stevie's head. "My 
your'e looking mighty pretty this morning...Hiya Grub...what a piggy!"
tweaking baby Ryan's nose.

"Matt? How's things going with you? Everything OK at school?"

"Yeah Dad, everythings fine...too much homework though"

Karl laughed "Yeah, I remember only too well son" winking at Mel.

"Where's Georgia? Still hogging the bathroom?"

Melanie shrugged and raised her eyebrows.

"Georgia!!!" she yelled again

A few minutes later Georgia their 16 (going on 25) love child entered the 
room. A younger image of her mother, Georgia was already 5"6" tall and still 
growing. She was around 140 pounds with not one ounce of fat on her young 
adolescent body. She had the body most women would die for. She had 
developed her mothers taste for fitness, and working out at the gym with 
weights and the results were a beautiful sexy, curvaceous, muscular although 
very voluptous figure. She was truly magnificent...and had the facial looks 
to match. Where Melanie could possibly have  been considered a little plain, 
Georgia was truly beautiful and whats more she knew it. She carried herself 
with the confidence of someone who knew they were a head turner, and she 
definitely did have the power to make heads turn.

"Morning baby doll" Karl greeted her.

"Would you stop calling me that Dad...Im too old for that now" she told him 
impatiently pouting her lips.

"You'll always be my baby Georgia" He told her drawing her to him and giving 
her a quick cuddle. She didnt resist but let her father hold her...caught 
between the desire to curl up on his knee like a child again or to resist 
and behave like she was too grown up for all that sorta stuff.

"Mum, I gotta get going" disentangling herself from her fathers arms pecking 
him on the cheek. "I've got a date with Tony tonight...is that Ok? He's 
gonna take me for a picnic by the river...maybe to a movie afterwards"

"I guess so Georgia" glancing at Karl to see if he had any objections. "So, 
long as you keep in touch with us OK? Let us know if theres any change of 
plans or anything. And be back by 8.30pm....Oh and Georgia..."
Mel paused taking a deep breath "Take it easy on Tony OK? We dont want a 
repeat of last time!"

"Course I will Mum" she promised her, squeezing her mother tight,and kissing 
her cheek heading towards the door. "Seeya later guys"

"Georgia...What about your break...?" Melanie tried to ask her but it was 
too late. The door was slammed shut behind her.

"Remind you of anyone Mel?"

"Hmmph surely you dont mean me Karl?"

He laughed. "Yep, she is definitely a younger version of you Mel!"

"Did I go around torturing guys, beating them up making them submit??" 
Melanie questioned indignantly. "Did I have my boyfriends parents on the 
telephone enquiring why their son's come home from a date with your daughter 
covered with bruises??"

"Ohhhh my daughter now is she?!?!" He teased "And Melanie you have inflicted 
your share of bruises on me in your time..." he whispered in her ear "But 
you know how much I LOVE it" he grinned and kissed her full on the lips.

"Ha...go to work you!! Go, provide for your family...bring home the bacon 
and all that. What time do you think you'll be home?"

"Depends on what time the meeting finishes today"

"Well, hurry home Honey" squeezing his crotch "I'll be here waiting for 
you!" she grinned "Play your cards right and you might get lucky!"

"Ohhhh baby!!  Maybe I'll just call in sick!!"

"Maybe I might cause you an injury and you might just have to" she joked 
with him flexing her arm making her huge bicep grow.

"Promises, promises Mel!!" He kissed her again and headed out the door. "Bye 
Kids...have a good day"

"Bye Dad"

She waved him Good Bye and she continued to get the rest of the family ready 
for school.

"Bye Mum" Matt, Dylan and Stevie called heading off to school a short time 
later.

"Bye Guys, seeya after school...look out for your sister please boys"

"Awwww Mum, course we will" Matt said grasping Stevie's hands.

Finally silence settled over the house.

"Just me, you and Felix...Ryan" she told her baby and she began to clean up 
the bomb shell the rest of her family had left behind and got on with the 
task of her daily chores.

After lunch she settled Ryan back into his cot for his afternoon nap and 
took a load of washing from the laundry and began to peg it out on the line 
in the bright sunshine.

It was truly a beautiful day and Melanie had stripped down into a pair of 
skimpy cut-off shorts showing off her huge strong extremely muscular thighs. 
A tiny bikini top strained to support her full breasts. Actually it barely 
covered her nipples, her breasts spilled out the sides of the tiny piece of 
bright yellow lycra material. But this was covered by a cool summer blouse 
that was tied around her midriff exposing her rock hard stomach. She was 
extremely tanned and Melanie looked gorgeous so very sexy. Her face was 
fresh from make-up and her hair was tied up in a girlish pony tail.

She was unaware she was being watched as she went about her menial task of 
pegging out her family's clothes until a movement caught her attention from 
the corner of her eye. Her skin started to prickle and her hand poised in 
mid air as she sensed someones presence from behind her. Before she knew 
what was happening a strong masculine hand covered her mouth and an arm 
caught her around the waist in a firm tight grip. She gasped and her eyes 
widened in surprise. Her body tensed and her heart was beating frantically 
as she realised what was happening.

She was clasped tightly into the masked intruders body. She could hear his 
heavy breathing in her ear, through the slit of balaclava and could feel the 
heat radiating from his body. She didnt utter a sound nor did she struggle. 
Strangely she felt little fear. Her only initial fear was for her baby Ryan, 
but she knew he was safe sound asleep in his cot upstairs.

"Don't make a sound Bitch!" The intruder told her, his deep voice obviously 
disguised.

She shook her head slightly indicating to him her compliance.

"I've been watching you..." he told her menacingly

"You've been getting me all hot and bothered exposing your body like that" 
with this he removed his hand from her mouth and pulled her into a close 
tight headlock.

"Very HOT...Look at you...strutting around out here with that getup 
on...Your'e nothing but a Cockteaser!!"

She remained silent, struggling to control herself from lashing out at him, 
biding her time as he continued.

"And man oh man, you been teasing my cock in them itty bitty shorts, getting 
me all worked up!"

She could feel the hardness of his full blown erection as he pulled her 
tighter into his body, her ass pressing into his groin.

"Can you feel my cock Bitch? See what youve done to me!!"

Her heart was racing but more from excitement than fear. Once she had 
established that he had no weapons. She had no fear of this man. She was a 
well built, strong muscular woman who was well used to rough and tumble 
wrestling with her husband. Wrestling which she without fail always won. 
This man posed no threat to her. She had already ascertained that he was 
only a few inches taller than her, and although he appeared to be in good 
shape, she was in better shape. She spent all the spare time she had working 
on her body and it showed.
She decided it was time to take action and get things back in control.
She was NOT about to become a victim here and it was about time this guy 
realised this.

"HA, you call that wee tiny small bulge a cock??" she let out a small giggle 
"You have got to be kidding! I thought that was your little finger digging 
into my Beeeee hind!! little boy" she said in a casual relaxed voice.

"What you say Cunt??"

"I said......" with this she gripped the hand that was around her neck and 
squeezed with all her might forcing him to release his grip. "I said.....You 
have got to be kidding!" and she pulled his arm down in front of her stomach 
and flipped him over so that he fell to the ground behind her. She casually 
turned around to face him with a toss of her head, her ponytail swinging and 
she rested her hands idely on her hips.

"You Bitch!! God, you have got some strength in those arms of yours" he told 
her, the surprise obvious in his voice. His breath caught in his throat.

"You bet your sweet Ass I have. Not only in my arms either" She grinned. 
"You picked the wrong housewife to mess with today Sunshine" and with this 
she heaved him up on to his knees so that he was staring straight into her 
rock hard stomach. She took a deep breath and she watched his eyes widen 
through the holes of his balaclava as he took in her 6 pack ripped 
abdominals. She smiled at his reaction and she casually unknotted her top 
with nimble fingers and slipped it off her shoulders allowing his eyes to 
feast on her upper torso. He took in her erect nipples that strained hard 
and proudly against the thin lycra of her bikini top. His hot wet tongue 
flicked out to moisten his lips, which suddenly felt extremely dry. His 
balls felt so tight and his cock was throbbing in his pants at the sight of 
her before him.
She squatted down in front of him and hooked her hands into his armpits 
drawing him close into her body. She manouvered his body so she could wrap 
his thighs around his waist and while resting on the soles of her feet she 
began to squeeze her legs together so that he was trapped in her powerful 
hold.
"I have a fair bit of strength in my legs too. Don't ya think?" She asked 
him in her most innocent voice. He grunted in reply struggling against her 
powerful grip to no avail. She continued to squeeze him, her knees digging 
hard into his waist.
"Don't ya think?" She repeated giggling softly. She continued to force 
pressure deep into his ribcage and she watched and admired her thigh muscles 
which were bulging and contracting as they constricted against his body. She 
rocked back on her feet relishing the feel of him between her legs. "But 
yes, you are right. The strength in my arms IS incredible!" She told him 
somewhat modestly. With these words she looked down to admire her suntanned 
arms which were still supporting his shoulders. His huge erection pushing 
against his shorts caused her eyes to widen. 'My, oh My' she thought to 
herself. 'He's hung like the proverbial horse!' His cock was almost as big 
as her husbands. Her heart skipped a beat.

"My, oh My...What do we have here? A little bittie worm wants to come out to 
play huh?" She eased the pressure from around his waist and pushed him on to 
his back, his legs still tucked tightly beneath him. "Lets have a look at 
this baby diddle of yours" She giggled, thoroughly enjoying herself. "If we 
can find it that is..." she continued idly squeezing his member through the 
fabric of his shorts. Another giggle escaped from her mouth as she saw a wet 
spot appear and spread from his crotch. "Ooooooh the poor baby has got no 
control either. No wonder you have to play the Big Tough Man don't ya. HA! 
What a Joke!!" She cupped his chin with her hand and squeezed his jaw 
causing him to let out a grunt of pain. "No wonder you have to hide your 
face. Not man enough to show yourself. Probably not even shaving yet! What a 
wuss" She taunted. "Well, lets have a look at it then" her nimble fingers 
flicked back the elastic of his waistband, her nails raking his skin 
deliberately, exposing the tip of his hot throbbing cock. She slapped it 
with the open palm of her hand causing more whimpers to escape from his 
mouth. Pleasure or pain...she didn't know, nor did she care. "So what 
exactly did you have in mind while you were spying on me Wuss? Were you 
hoping I were a feeble, weak, dainty housewife who would meekly give in and 
let you rape me? *Crack...Slap* she continued smacking his cock with her 
palm. "Well, Im going to show you a thing or two you brainless pig!"
She gripped his shorts by the waist and proceeded to rip them off his body. 
The seams tore apart like a paper tissue in her hands allowing his cock to 
spring out entirely from the confines of the material. She then grabbed his 
shirt from the bottom and tore it off his body as well. She reached over as 
if to remove his balaclava but paused and hesitated before pulling it off 
his head. Her hand dropped away and encircled his neck and she kneaded it 
roughly watching him gulp in protest and his Adams Apple begin to bob in and 
out.
"No, I think it would make me feel sick having to look at your ugly mug" 
Melanie told him. "I'll leave that there for now" she straightened his 
balaclava back into position, saw his eyes widen in pain and humiliation. 
She reached down and gripped his testicles with her strong hand squeezing 
and crushing them. With her other hand still around his neck she pulled him 
up into a sitting position then with her hand tight around his groin still 
massaging, pulverising his balls, Melanie rammed her forefinger deep into 
his asshole and then with her legs spread slightly apart, her breasts thrust 
forward she bent her knees and lifted him high into the air. She strained 
against his weight, her knees buckling just a little until she balanced him 
properly in her mighty arms. The veins in her arms were a deep rich purple 
and her biceps were bulging under his weight. His legs were flailing, he was 
desperately kicking at fresh air. His cock was stiff to attention, his back 
was arched and his head thrown back in agony. She wiggled her forefinger 
which was embedded deep inside his ass and Melanie threw back her head in 
glee at the sound of his screams which echoed over her backyard.
"Scream, sucker scream.....you fucking WUSS! On second thoughts...." Melanie 
glanced up at her house. "Shut that filthy mouth of yours up...I dont want 
you waking up my baby!"

She lowered him down until he was just a few inches off the ground, removed 
her finger from his Ass and shoved it in between his lips. "Lick your shit 
off my finger Fuckface" she growled. He shook his head from side to side and 
locked his teeth tight together.
"Funny how your'e  not so mouthy now isnt it? Amazing what a tiny bit of 
pain can do to a guy" She hesitated taking in the sight of his erect cock, 
its hot swollen head moist and dripping. "You seem to like it though." She 
gripped his rod tightly. Squeezig it hard. "Now lick my finger sunshine! 
Lick your crap off my finger" She dug her fingernails deep into his balls 
feeling his soft tender flesh squishing around her finger tips. She felt his 
body arch and tense as she tortured him in this way. She let out a sigh of 
satisfaction as his tongue appeared out the slit of his mask, flickering 
like a lizards searching for her finger. "Aaaah thats more like it" Melanie 
told him, watching his tongue lap at her finger.

Abruptly she released him from her hold and he fell in a heap on the ground 
at her feet. She sank down on her knees beside him. "You know Assholdes like 
you worry me. Well I'm not so much worried for myself." She grinned flexing 
an arm, making her bicep swell and continued "But, I have a husband and a 
young family that walk these streets. I want to protect them from people 
like you. You make me sick! If I...." she paused mid sentence as he groaned 
and tried to speak. She cocked her head to one side holding her hand 
mockingly to her ear. "What did you say?" Her voice was raised. "Did I say 
you could speak? No, I didnt did I? Now shut that crappy little mouth of 
yours while I stretch my tired legs. They got quite a workout lifting that 
lumpy body of yours before you know." She slowly raised a leg off the 
ground, pointed her toes and stretched out her legs proudly admiring her 
solid densely muscled thigh and shapely calve.
He lay awestruck beside her, so relieved she had stopped her administrations 
to his tender balls. His cock also continued to ache and was still hard 
despite the damage her strong grip had done to him. He opened his mouth and 
attempted to speak but he had difficulty finding his voice. Only a deep 
gutterral grunt came out which once again drew her attention back to him. 
"Alrighty scumbag. What do you propose I do with you?" she mused.
He managed to raise a hand and tried once again to speak. She clamped he her 
hand tight over his mouth. "You know, you are really starting to bug me. I 
don't want to hear a peep from you...you hear? If your'e squeaking then 
obviously your'e not hurting enough. Obviously I need to show you a little 
more pain." With this she lay completely on top of him and wrapped her legs 
around him hooking her ankles tightly around his so that she held him in the 
classic grapevine position. Which was one of her favourites when she 
wrestled with her husband.
Once she had her legs locked tight into position she forced his arms behind 
his head and thrust her hips into his grinding her pelvis into him. She 
reached behind her back and undid her bikini strap releasing her breasts 
allowing them to brush against his chest. She contracted her pecs and 
watched them swell and close together looking down admiring herself. "Now 
lets see exactly what the face of scum looks like under this mask." and she 
ever so slowly began to peel off his balaclava" Lets take a look at that 
babyface of yours" She froze in shock as she recognised the beloved face of 
her husband Karl. His face was all blotchy red and screwed up in pain. His 
hair was wet with sweat and matted to his forehead. "Karl?!?!" Her voice was 
shocked, then quickly turned to concern at the sight of him before her as 
she realised what she'd put him through. "Oh baby...baby? What have I done 
to you?"
He managed to give her a weak smile. "God Melanie...I was trying to give you 
a wee thrill. You were amazing! And what have you done to me? God!!" He 
groaned and indicated his penis. "Look what you do to me woman."
She followed his gaze and saw how aroused and erect he was and for the first 
time she noticed her own pussy was throbbing and wet, juices were running 
down her thighs. Her cunt had never felt hotter. She'd loved making this 
man...well her man, as it turned out...subnit.
"Oh Karl! God, the way I mangled your balls!" She unwound her legs from his 
body and began to gently kiss his tender bruised testicles. Gently sucking, 
kissing and licking them murmuring sweet little nonsense words as she 
pleasured him. His fingers raked through her hair pushing her head hard down 
on to his genitals all the while groaning and whimpering. She began to lick 
his shaft making his cock all slippery and wet with her tongue before taking 
his length deep down into her throat sucking him long and hard. She 
continued doing this tickling his balls gently with her fingers. "Oh Karl" 
She sighed deeply pulling him from her mouth and kissing his cock tenderly. 
"You never fail to surprise me"
"Ditto Mel...Ditto" he managed to utter, his hips thrusting. He rubbed his 
hands over her breasts, tweaking her aching nipples, rolling them between 
thumb and forefinger while she stroked and licked his cock. Then she 
released him from her mouth and nestled his penis tightly between her firm, 
round mounds. Then she contracted her pecs until he was tight, ever so tight 
inside her grip and she fucked him with her pecs until he came in hot 
splurts all over her tits. She milked him with her tits until there was not 
a drop of cum left and she rubbed his hot cum into her skin, making her skin 
glisten and glow then licking her fingertips thinking how good he tasted. He 
pulled her tight into his arms and held her close. Both of them spent and 
breathing heavily.

She eased herself off him and while kissing him deeply and hungrily she 
gathered him in her arms as tenderly and easily as if her were a babe and 
began to head off in the direction of their house. "Lets finish this off 
inside Honey" He nodded his head in agreement, his cock already beginning to 
grow hard again, as he imagined the things that were in store for them.

The sound of the telephone ringing made Melanie and Karl pause their 
pleasuring of one another and stop to look at each other.
"Let the machine answer it Love..." suggested Karl.
"Hmmmm could be one of the kids...hang on" and she released him from her 
arms and raced inside"
A few minutes later Melanie returned her face pale and drawn.
"That was Tony's mother...Its Georgia..."
"Georgia?!?! Whats the matter?"
"Well actually Georgia is fine...its Tony, shes put him in hospital!"

To be continued in "Georgia's story"...