Raped by a Teen Amazon

A powerful teenage girl uses a man for her pleasure.


	I'm twenty-seven years old and unlike some of the people who post stories
here I've never been attracted to women who are exceptionally athletic.  One reason,
I guess is that I've never been sports-oriented, probably because I'm only five feet six
inches tall and possess a slim build.

	Recently however, I had a spectacular sexual experience that I'd like to share
with everyone.  The girl was only sixteen, but she was a real Amazon.

	It happened in San Diego while I was staying with some relatives who live in
a real swank condo.  The complex has all the amenities, with -- among other things -- 
an indoor pool, a sauna and a small, but fully equipped gym.  One evening, while 
I was in the recreation center, playing around with the exercise equipment, I heard
someone splashing around in the pool.  When I walked over there, I spotted a young
looking blond swimming by herself.  She saw me and swam over to the side of the pool
where I stood.  She told me her name was Sandy and asked if I was going to take 
a dip in the pool.  I couldn't tell much about her figure because she was shoulder deep 
in the water, but she certainly was lovely, with her long blond hair, enormous blue eyes,
and cute, pert little nose.  I wasn't really counting on anything in the romance department 
because she was obviously very young, but still I was happy for some company, so 
I stripped down to my swimsuit and joined her in the water.

	I entered the shallow side of the pool, where it's about three feet deep and
Sandy swam over next to me.  When she stood up, she towered over me.  Sandy
smiled at my look of astonishment and, as if reading my mind, told me that she
was six-feet-two.  I felt literally dwarfed next to her.  She was a full head taller 
than me.

	Sandy was wearing a sheer white, one-piece suit that looked as if it had 
been spray-painted on her.  My eyes were riveted to her tits, which were stretching 
the suit's material to its absolute limit, but another aspect of her physique caught my 
attention as she raised her arms to smooth back her hair.  It was her biceps.  I'd never 
seen muscles like that on a girl before!

	Noticing my incredulous look, Sandy laughed and held her arm out under my
nose.  Clenching her fist, she flexed.  "Take a look at that bicep," she said.  "Not bad 
for a sixteen-year-old girl, huh?" 

	Jeez, she was only sixteen and her arm made mine look like a broomstick 
by comparison!  "Wow," I said, not knowing how else to react.  "What do you do, lift 
weights or something?"

	Sandy said that she was an avid bodybuilder and that weight training, 
swimming and jogging were major parts of her workout regimen.  She asked if I would
like demonstration of her weight lifting ability.  When I said yes, I assumed that she 
intended to use the barbells in the recreation center.  Instead, Sandy did something
I was totally unprepared for.  She bent her knees, clasped each of my thighs just above
the knee and proceeded to lift me off my feet.  As she straightened up, she continued to
lift until she held me high over her head, with my crotch at about her eye level.

	I still can't figure out why, but when she did this, I developed an instant hard-on.
Looking down from my lofty position, I saw her eyeing my crotch and I wondered if she
could see my erection outlined against the fabric of my swimsuit.  Scarcely able to 
believe that a sixteen-year-old girl could be so incredibly strong, I was speechless.
Sandy looked up at me with a big smile and then lowered me until my crotch was 
pressing against her ample tits.  By now my member was throbbing, so I was somewhat
disappointed when she finally set me down.

	Sandy asked if I was impressed, and I said I certainly was.  Actually, I couldn't
figure out what was more embarrassing; The fact that this beautiful blond teenager
had displayed a degree of strength that far surpassed my own or the fact that I'd been
sexually aroused by it.  I was so intrigued by the experience that I couldn't help but accept
Sandy's invitation to follow her out to the pool so that she could show me, in her own
words "some other fun things we could do".

	When we where out of the water she stood before me with her hands on her 
hips and asked if I thought she had a good figure.  Calling her figure "good" would have
been the understatement of the century!  From her broad shoulders, her body tapered 
down to an extremely narrow waist, with her abdominal muscles showing up clearly 
through the nearly transparent materiel of her damp swimsuit.  I would guess that 
her measurements were about 39-22-38.  Her high-cut bathing suit made her darkly 
tanned legs look splendidly long.  Even as she stood there relaxed, the well-shaped 
muscularity of her voluptuous body was beautiful to behold.  If Sandy's arms made mine
look puny by comparison, the difference in the development of our legs was even more 
astounding.

	Sandy suggested that we go into the weight room. Picking up her gym bag, she 
followed me in and closed the door.  As we stood there for a moment or two, Sandy
looked at me with a devilish gleam in her large, icy blue eyes.  Her gaze was focused
on my crotch.  She must have noticed that the bulge in my swimsuit had subsided,
because she said, "I hope you're not losing interest already."

	Taken aback by her directness, I stammered "Wha... What do you mean?"

	"Well," she continued, "when I lifted you up  a few minutes ago, I thought dingus
was going to pop out of your shorts."  

	Foolishly, I denied that I had been excited by what she'd done.  Sandy's response
was to tell me that she would just go ahead and prove me wrong.  Having said that, she 
rushed me with surprising speed and quickly wrestled me down to the mat that covered
the floor.  Almost effortlessly, she maneuvered me into a position where I was flat on my 
back with her powerful legs wrapped tightly around my midsection.  I began to struggle, 
but Sandy simply leaned back on her arms and with a amused look on her face, watched 
me squirm.  Putting a quick end to my resistance, she contracted her legs around me with 
such force that I thought my ribs would be crushed.

	Sandy then reached down with her right hand and removed my swimsuit, ripping 
it away as if it were made of tissue paper.  Taking a moment to wave it back and fourth
in front of my face, she then tossed it aside.  Then she released her leg-hold and stood 
up, taking a moment to look around to make sure we were still alone.  I lay there not
sure what to do.  Sandy just leaned down and lifted me to my feet as if I were a two-year-
old.  I could feel my face burning with embarrassment as I stood there naked in front of 
this beautiful, powerfully built young girl.

	Standing quite close to me, she thought for a moment then said, "Let's see what
kind of a response this gets out of you."  Before I could react, she placed her arms 
around my rear end and drew me tight against her, lifting me once again off my feet.
She instructed me to wrap my arms around her shoulders and my legs around her
waist, which I did.  Then she carried me around the weight room as if I were a small
child.  Sure enough, my dick sprang back to life once more almost the instant my body 
came into contact with her intoxicatingly powerful body.  As she held me, I could feel
my dick pressing against Sandy's firm stomach -- and she felt it too, because she 
laughed and said, "There, see what I mean?"

	One of her hands moved up my spine, clamped over the back of my head and 
pushed my face forward so that our lips were pressed together.  She gave me a deep 
French kiss, which, together with the sensation of being held helplessly by this towering 
young, amazon beauty, made my cock throb more achingly than ever before in my life.

	Interrupting our passionate kiss, Sandy said that she was going to put me down. 
She added that if I didn't do everything she commanded, that she would "start getting
rough."  Then, placing me down on my back, she pointed a finger at me and said, 
"Now don't move.  I'll be right back."  I lay there, afraid to budge, as she retrieved
a small bottle of body lotion.  She returned and stood over me, applying the lotion 
to her strong hands.

	Flat on my back, covering my naked crotch with my hands, I stared up in wonder
at the powerful young beauty above me.  "Move your hands," she commanded and 
I did.  She knelt down next to me and studied my cock and balls for a moment, and 
then smiled and said, "I can do anything I want with your little body.  There's nothing
you can do to stop me."

	Reaching between my legs, she cupped my balls in the palm of her hand.  Her 
other hand followed, grasping my dick between thumb and forefinger.  Slowly she began
to masturbate me, one hand stroking my penis, the other massaging my testicles.  Soon 
I was about to shoot my wad -- but Sandy had other plans.  she pinched the head of my
prick hard enough to prevent me from coming.  Satisfied that she had forestalled my 
orgasm, she stood up and looked around once more.  

	Sandy then slipped out of her bathing suit and stood before me in all her 
naked magnificence.  Looking up at her, I was struck with a sense of awe.  I scarcely
realized what she was doing as she straddled me with her long legs and began lowering
herself toward me, guiding me member into her tight young snatch.  She wrapped her
powerful arms around me so that my own arms were pinned at my sides.  I was totally 
helpless as she began to hump me furiously.  The thought raced through my mind that 
I was literally being raped.  Raped by a sixteen year old girl!

	Sandy's vaginal muscles were as well developed as all the others in her strong
body.  Soon she was squealing in delight as I lay gasping in disbelief.  We came
simultaneously.  When it was over, Sandy lay on top of me for a few minutes, grinding
down on my well used organ, savoring the experience, she explained to me.

	Finally she stood up, quickly wiped herself down with a towel and then slipped
into her swimsuit and said, "Thanks for the fun evening."  She left without another word,
without even looking back at me... and I'll never forget what was, without a doubt, the 
most special experience of my life.

	The End