First Class
By Intenseman


Disclaimer:  This story contains adult material not suitable for children 
under 18.

I am an executive with a large corporation.  I fly over 100,000 miles a 
year.  Because I fly so often, I often get upgraded to first class. On one 
such trip, I met the most incredible woman.  I had gotten on the plane first 
and sat down to have a drink.  The plane started to fill up quickly and I 
was beginnning to think that I would have an empty seat beside me.  I was 
leaning back with my eyes closed when I heard a sultry voice say, "Excuse 
me."  I opened my eyes and in front of me stood the largest PERSON I had 
ever seen.  I stood up to let her in.  My eyes were even with her incredibly 
large breasts.  She was wearing a jacket but I could tell they were huge.  
She sqeezed by me and sat down.  My heart was pounding.  I had always been 
attracted to very large athletic women.  But this woman was larger than I 
ever could have imagined.

I placed my head back against the head rest wanted to stare.  She had on the 
most erotic smelling perfume.  I glanced over and smiled and she smiled 
back.  My heart started pounding even harder.  She had on a skirt and I got 
my first glimpse at her legs.  Her calves were enormous.  They had to be at 
least 22" and very hard and muscular.  What I could see of her thighs were 
also unbelievable.  She was much bigger than any man or woman I had ever 
seen.  I began to get nervous because I felt myself becoming aroused.  I was 
afraid she would notice and be offended.  Then I heard her voice again.

"Excuse me. . .I am going to remove my jacked and didn't want to accidently 
hit you," she said with a sexy smile.

This gave me an excuse to look at her.  She removed her jacket and she had 
on a sleeveless blouse that revealed the largest arms I had ever seen.  They 
had to be 28" hard and vasular.  She also had breasts that stuck out way in 
front of her muscular chest.  My penis was now fully erect and throbbing.  I 
could feel my face flush with embarrassment.  I was taking her all in when I 
notice her eyes glance down at my trousers.

"I am so sorry," I said trying to hide my embarrassment.

"Don't be sorry.  I am flattered you find me so attractive.  Most men are 
really turned off or intimidated by me.  It is nice to meet an attractive 
man that finds me attractive," she said.

"You find me attractive?"  I asked.

"Yes I do. . .my name is Lynn.  What is yours?"  she asked.

"Hello Lynn.  My name is Ned," I said.  I thrust out my hand and it was met 
by the largest hand I had ever seen.  I squeezed and she returned my 
squeeze.  I could tell she was holding back not wanting to crush my hand.

"Nice to meet you Ned.  So you like athletic woman I see?"  she said.

"Yes I do.  But I must admit I have never met a woman quite like you," I 
said with a smile.

"Well I can understand that.  I doubt there are many 6'9" 475lb women 
wandering around out there," she said with a sexy wink.

"You weigh 475lbs?  I don't believe that.  There is not an ounce of fat 
anywhere I can see," I said.

"You have good eye sight Ned.  But there is about 3% bodyfat on this frame," 
she said sweetly.

"Wow! I said.

"You are cute.  Most men are more shocked at my height and then get around 
to my huge muscles," she said.

"I guess I didn't really notice your height because we are sitting.  Are you 
married," I blurted out.

"No. . .I am divorced.  My husband was a powerlifter.  It was too hard on 
him being married to a woman like me," she said.

"A woman like you?"  I asked.

"Yes. . .a woman much much stronger than him.  Powerlifters and bodybuilding 
men have too big of egos to handle a woman like me," she said with a wink.

"So you prefer powerlifters and bodybuilders?" I asked sadly.

"Actually no.  I would like to meet a cute cuddly guy who would not be 
embarrassed to be with a woman much larger and stronger than he is.  A man 
who, like you, gets excited the moment he sees me.  That turns me on," she 
said with a sultry voice.

I couldn't believe this was happening to me.  The woman of my dreams was 
sitting right beside me and she seemed to be interested in me.  She was so 
big and so muscular.  Was she strong too?

"So Ned. . .why are you attracted to strong, athletic women?" she asked with 
a purr.

"I . . .I . . .don't really know.  No one has ever affected me the way you 
have. . .and I have just met you!" I said nervously.

"You are so cute.  So it wouldn't embarrass you to be with a woman my size?" 
she asked.

"Embarrass?  I would be in heaven," I said.

"You would would you?  I like you Ned.  But what about a very strong woman.  
A woman with strength beyond you imagination?" she asked.

"What do you mean, beyond my imagination?" I asked.

"Well. . .if we have any chance in a relationship, I might as well tell you. 
  I am a genetic freak of nature.  As a child, I began exhibiting great size 
and strength.  My parents didn't understand why I was so strong and so 
muscular.  So they took me to a doctor.  The doctor in turn gave my file to 
the federal government.  The government took a keen interest in me.  As I 
continued to grow they began to test the limits of my strength.  To their 
surprise I matched or beat any strength test they gave me.  There appears to 
be no limits to my strength," she said.

"What do you mean, no limits?"  I asked.

"It means Ned my cute new friend, you are sitting next to a superhuman woman 
who is stronger than anyone ever measured. . .much stronger.  I am also 
larger than any male powerlifter or bodybuilder.  But with two differences.  
I have large breasts and a hot pussy," she said with a wink.

We continued chatting for over an hour when I felt the plane come to a 
hault.  We had been in the air for over 1 1/2 hours and it seemed like five 
minutes.  I didn't want our conversation to end.

"Ned.  Would you like to come to my home for a drink?"  she asked.

"You live here in Atlanta?"  I asked.

"I sure do. . .and I would love to have you over to continue our nice 
conversation," she said.

We retrieved our bags and I couldn't help but notice the stares Lynn was 
receiving from everyone we passed.  Most of the stares were disapproving but 
some were instant lust like myself.  She seem to not notice any of the looks 
and led me to her car.  She loaded our bags in the back of her car and 
proceeded to drive to her house.  We pulled into this nice gated community 
and into the drive of a very nice house.  She came around to my door and 
open it and helped me out.  I could have sworn that she lifted me right out 
of the car.
We walked into her house and she showed me around.  We came to a room with 
double doors and she opened it to reveal this huge gym.  We entered and I 
looked at all the weights.  She had benches and squat racks and all sorts of 
dumbbells.  Everything look fairly normal except for the numbers on the 
weights.

"What do these numbers mean?"  I asked.

"All of these weights are especially made for me.  This dumbbell for 
instance weighs 25000lbs.  I usually use this for concentration curls.
It really is the smallest weight in here," she said with a sexy wink.

"Like I said on the plane. . .I hope you like STRONG, athletic women. . 
.because I am the strongest, most muscular woman you will ever meet! Let me 
go change.  Be careful cutie.  I wouldn't want you to get hurt in here.  I 
need to get on some workout clothes," she said.

I wandered around her huge gym.  On the walls were pictures of her lifting 
what looked like incredible amounts of weight.  On one picture she was 
holding a Volkswagen Bug over her head with one hand. Again I was extremely 
excited.

"You like that picture?" she asked.

I turned and in walked Lynn and she was wearing bikini panties and a bra.  
She had muscles everywhere.  Everywhere except her breasts which were very 
full and very large.

"Come over here cutie. . .come explore your new girlfriends body.  I know 
you want to . . .you have been hard since I got on the plane with you," she 
said.

As I reached her she began unbuttoning my shirt.  Then she began removing my 
pants.  Gently she lifted me above her head like I weighed nothing.  She 
guided my penis into her waiting mouth.  She was so good.  She put my entire 
penis in her mouth and began sucking.  She lifted me in and out of her 
mouth. . .just when I thought I would cum you clamped down on me with her 
strong tongue.  She held me like that for a minute and then lowered me to 
the ground.  My knees were wobbly.  She held me up so that I could not fall 
and put my hand to her pussy.  Its was dripping wet.

"I am so glad to finally meet a man who appreciates me.  You like my muscles 
don't you Ned?" she said.

"Uh Huh" I said.

"Want to measure them sweetheart?"  she asked.

"Uh huh!"  I said.

She handed me a tape measurer and I began with her chest. . .88".  Next I 
measured her waist with its wash board abs. . .32".  On to her biceps. . 
.32".  Then her thighs. . .48".   And her calves. . .26".

"I told you I was muscular didn't I sexy?"  she said.

"Uh huh"  I said.

"I guess you want to make love to me now don't you Ned?"  she asked.

"UH HUH!!!!!!!!!!!"  I said.

She picked me up into her strong arms and carried me to this huge room with 
a huge bed.  She gently laid me down and began flexing for me.  Her body 
looked strong before but now exploded into action.  I thought I would lose 
it then she guided herself down onto my penis. . .her pussy was as strong as 
the rest of her. . .it was unbelievable.  It pays to fly first class!