The Class Reunion (Part 2)
by intenseman@hotmail.com



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

Sam and I walked out of the reunion into the parking lot.  I let her walk a 
little ahead of me so that I could stare at her enormous body.  She looked 
so strong and so muscular.  Was she as strong as she was leading me to 
believe.  She turned and caught me staring at her.

"Like what you see cutie?"  she said.

"Yes!  But what did Kathy tell you about my fantasies?"  I asked.

"She told me everything honey.  I told you. . .You have been my inspiration 
in my training for these last 17 years.  I have lifted weights 4 hours a 
day, 6 days a week to build this body into the object of your every fantasy. 
  How am I doing?" she asked.

"You are doing very well. . .but are you really as strong as you say?"I 
asked.

"Where is your car darling?" she asked.

"Its right there. . . the Ford Expedition,"  I said.

"Watch this lover-boy," she said with a wink.

She walked over to the front of my SUV and lifted the front end completely 
off the ground.  Holding my 5900 lb vehicle in her hands made every one of 
muscles spring to life.  I thought she had looked strong and muscular 
before. . .now she looked unreal.  Veins were popping out in her biceps. . 
.her breasts looked gigantic. . .then she let go of the car with one hand 
and held it. . .looked at me and blew me a kiss.  I thought that I might cum 
in my pants.  Then she winked and me and began to curl my car with her one 
arm.

"How are you doing that?  That is impossible.  No one could be that strong," 
I said.

"No one else is sweetie. . .just me. . .the girl who has wanted you since 
she was 15," she said.

She put my car down and strutted over to me.  She looked so sexy and so 
strong.  She put her hands under my armpits and lifted me inch by inch, 
until I was completely over her head.

"It seems to me that you always wanted to meet a woman who could lift you 
like you weighed nothing. . .how is this?" she asked.

Then she threw me into the air.  I must have gone 25 feet straight up and 
came right down in her arms.  She held me cradled in her arms and kissed me 
passionately.  Then she hand me cradle with one arm and began stroking me 
penis.

"It seems like he's excited about me," she laughed.

"But. . .how. . .could . . .you . . .be. . .this . . .strong?"  I stammered.

"Its very complicated honey. . .lets just say lots of training and 
supplements.  To be honest with you baby, I really don't know the limits of 
my strength.  I just know that I am as strong as at least 100 men and you 
are mine. . .I can do whatever I want with you.  You are my boy-toy," she 
said.

We got into my car and she asked me to drive down to the beach.  We got down 
to a former necking place and got out.  She stopped and asked me if there 
were anything in particular I wanted to see her do.  I asked her if she 
could press my Expedition over her head.  She crawled under my car and the 
next thing I know it was leaving the ground.  Suddenly it went about 25 feet 
into the air.  It came down and Sam caught it in her incredibly strong arms. 
  Then she started pressing it over her head with just one arm.  My heart 
was pounding.  I was so excited and turned on that I sat down right where I 
was.

"I am so glad to see that I turn you on baby.  You have turned me on since 
9th grade," she said.

"Why didn't you say anything to me then, Sam?"  I asked.

"Because I wasn't your fantasy woman.  But I am now.  In everyway.  You were 
always so nice to me even though you were always dating someone else.  When 
Kathy told me why she broke up with you. . .about these fantasies you had 
about meeting a super-strong woman, that became my goal in life.  To become 
your fantasy.  I know all your fantasies.  And I fulfill everyone of them," 
she said.

"Oh Sam. . .I don't know what to say. . .wow!  You are my fantasy!" I said.

"Remember how you also wanted a really smart, rich, successful woman?" she 
asked.

"Yes." I said.

"All those things describe me," she said.

"I always knew you were smart.  After all you were the validictorian in our 
class.  Didn't you go to Harvard"  I asked.

"Thank you.  Actually I attended MIT, Stanford, and then Harvard for my 3 
Ph.D's," she said.

"You have 3 Ph.D's?  And you are rich also?"  I asked.

"Yes.  I am rich beyond your wildest dreams.  My net worth is over $70 
billion and growing every day," she said.

"I am speechless," I said.

"I hope you will use that mouth to kiss me then if you can't speak?" she 
asked.

"I want to use it to kiss you and please you forever,"  I said.

"Oh my. . .now you are talking my language.  Comeover here lover-boy.  Don't 
make me get mad and hurt you," she said as she winked at me.

I started to get up and she helped me up and up and up.  Again she threw me 
into the air.  This time I must have gone up 75 feet into the air.  Again 
she caught me in her incredible arms.  She carried me out on to the beach 
and laid me into the sand.  She began to undress.  She pulled off her blouse 
and she was wearing a sexy pink bikini top.  Then she pulled off her skirt 
and had on a matching pink thong.  She had told me she had 4% bodyfat but I 
was trying to figure out where.  Everywhere I looked on her body was rock 
hard, ripped muscle.  She winked at me again.

"Want to wrestle your fantasy woman, John?" she asked.

"Yes!!!!!!!"  I said.

I approached and she pushed me into the sand.  I jumped on me and the next 
thing I knew I was pinned to the sand and she was holding me down using only 
one hand.  She had no strain on her face.  I, on the other hand, was 
straining with everything I had.

"What's wrong lover-boy?  Big, strong, Sam got you down?  Don't worry.  I 
won't hurt you. . .too bad," she said.

"Arm-wrestle me, please?"  I asked.

"Oh yes.  You used to love to arm-wrestle Kathy.  She could beat you as I 
recall.  Let's make this interesting.  I will lay in the sand and use my 
left arm.  When you are ready, I want you to try to use all of your weight, 
both arms. . .anything you like and see it you can move my arm even a 
fraction of an inch.  If you do. . .you can have your way with me tonight.  
If however, you cannot budge my arms, you are my toy for the night.  Fair 
enough?" she asked.

"Sounds fair to me.  I win either way!"  I said.

"So do I, cutie.  You say go,"  she said.

I said go and it was just as I suspected.  I sat on her arm and it didn't 
budge.  She let me stand on it jump on it.  Nothing.  It never moved.  Then, 
while I was sitting on it she picked me up over her head.  As she held me 
there, she stood up.

"I guess you are mine for tonight lover-boy.  I am taking you back to one of 
my 35 homes and giving you a night like you never thought possible," she 
said.

"You already have, my dear.  You already have,"  I said.

We began dating and within a month we were married.  What an exciting life 
being married to your fantasy woman.

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