Amy's Conquest Side Story 1




Oceanside Beach was a prime destination for high schoolers and young college
students looking for sand and surf (and sometimes love) in the summer - and it
was the perfect road trip for 18-year-old super muscular high school seniors
Amy and Jessica.

The sun beat down on the hot parking lot, baking the asphalt and the cars
slowly pulling in. As Jessica's candy apple red convertible drove into an open
parking space, one would be remiss not to miss the mountains of teenage muscle
(in the tiniest bikinis imaginable) settled into both the driver and passenger
seats - or the giggling of these two teenagers. Indeed, the two gorgeous,
6-foot-tall Amazons nearly caused multiple accidents on the trip.

"Did you see that one truck driver? He almost veered off the road when he saw
my chest!" Amy giggled in her high-pitched voice as she got out of the car.

"Well, can you blame him?" said Jessica. "Look at your top!" Jessica's eyes
looked down from her best friend's gorgeous face and blond pigtails to her
baby blue, way too small string bikini. The top was stretched so tight across
Amy's massive chest that the string threatened to break at any moment.

"Well you didn't help any," Amy laughed, her eyes looking over her cute pink
sunglasses. "Those poor frat boys nearly crashed into the divider when you
mooned them!" Amy's eyes looked down from Jessica's beautiful face to her rock
hard, bowling ball glutes. A barely visible dark red thong was wedged deep
into them. Jessica's brunette pigtails waved in the ocean breeze.

Jessica looked back down at her perfectly sculpted, muscular ass. "Mom always
said, if you got it, flaunt it." She winked at Amy. She gave her butt a solid
slap as they walked towards the beach.

"Mmm," Amy replied. "You certainly can flaunt it." She licked her lips.

"You're not so bad yourself, babe," Jessica said. She looked around to see if
anyone was looking, then leaned her head down towards Amy's bikini top. "If
this doesn't come off later from your flexing, maybe I can help it." She
opened her mouth and playfully bit the string.

"Ooh ... " Amy's eyes fluttered. "It's getting hot," she suddenly said, and
laid her blanket on the scorching sand. "We better put on some tanning oil."

The two opened some bottles of the viscous liquid and began spreading it
liberally over each other's massive bodies. "Can you get my back?" Jessica
smiled, turning slightly and slowly bending over. Amy sighed delicately and
poured the oil onto her fingers. She massaged her best friend's massive back
and paid particular attention to her rock-hard ass.

"Only if you get my front," Amy said. Jessica turned around as Amy flexed her
massive chest deeply. Jessica poured the remaining oil down into Amy's
bountiful cleavage, letting it cascade down her washboard abs. She rubbed her
friend's chest and paid particular attention to Amy's slowly hardening
nipples.

Before they got any more hot-and-bothered, the two laid down on their towels.
The scorching sun above them and sand around them turned up the heat on their
own, baking their super muscular bodies and causing small droplets of sweat to
bead on their well-oiled skin. Small rivulets of sweat cascades down Jessica's
back and butt, while the same rivulets winded through Amy's cleavage and
dribbled down her abs.

As the hours went on, the beach slowly filled up with young high schoolers and
college students (mostly men). Amy and Jessica had carefully chosen a spot
close to the back for their day at the beach - away from most of the crowd but
in prime position for tanning - and a little sightseeing.

"I love coming to this beach," Jessica said, looking out at the males in front
of her. "The guys here are so ... "

"Tiny," Amy breathlessly finished.

Indeed, many of the young male high schoolers and college students were of the
thin and frail variety (at least compared to the massive Amy and Jessica).
From preppy high schoolers to college boys, most of the guys were well under
5'6". They were much thinner and smaller than Amy and Jessica's massive frames
- and that's exactly how they liked it.

Amy's eyes bounced from guy to guy. "Look at that one," she said. "Looks like
he's 13 ... but he must weigh only 90 lbs."

"God," Jessica replied. "When I was 10 I was probably bigger than he was.
Could've broken him in half with my thighs at the time, too." The two girls
laughed.

Jessica's eyes scanned the horizon. "Check out that one. Must be a college guy
with that goatee. He can't be much bigger than 5'4"".

"Mmm," Amy shifted on her towel. "I can't wait for college."

As the Amazon beauties continued to tan, a group of 6 young guys came near
them. Setting up an impromptu beach football game, they began to throw passes
near the girls' towels.

"Look at these guys," Amy whispered. "How old do you think they are?"

"Hmm," Jessica replied, looking them up and down. The shirtless young guys all
had incredibly thin chests, legs and arms. Just one of her thighs looked
bigger than all of their chests. She watched one run back to his car that said
"Greendale High Class of 2007." "Seniors," she replied. "Looks like they're
all 18." She looked at their Abercrombie and Fitch clothing. "Preppies".

"Thin preppies," Amy replied with a sly smile.

"Really tiny preppies," Jessica replied, licking her lips.

As the guys' football game drew closer, Amy and Jessica tried best to hide
their interest. The guys looked delectable to them. Their ultra-thin legs
barely contained any muscle. Their arms had a rough time throwing the football
(let alone tackling each other). Their preppie looks even completed the irony,
as they tried to look cooler and more confident than they actually were.

"I think they're really cute," Amy said with a sigh.

"They're not just cute. They're delicious," Jessica replied with a grin.
"Let's have some fun."

A few minutes later, the football landed a few inches away from the girls'
massive bodies, splashing up a little sand. Jessica got up on her knees and
yelled out at the guys in mock anger, "Hey! We're lying here! Don't get sand
on our towels!"

"Or what?" the group's presumed leader step forward and asked. The dirty blond
kid looked to be half of Jessica's size, and he tried to feign authority
looking at Jessica's rock-hard body.

"Or else," Jessica simply replied. She threw the football back at the weedy
guy, catching him in the stomach. He backpedaled a few feet from the blow,
nearly falling over. He turned slowly and went back to the game.

Jessica lay down again next to her best friend and smiled, giving a wink
behind her sleek sunglasses.



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