My Story - Part 9
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
A short story of a coed muscle goddess.


Ann lay on one of the two queen size beds in my hotel room. I bent and lightly
kissed her newly shaved and powdered mons. I straightened and stretched. I
could feel my muscles ripple and beg to be pumped. My nipples, erect from the
cool pool water, seemed to have decided to remain hard and erect. Ann sat up
and took a nipple in her mouth while running a hand over my ass and back of my
thighs. As I straightened, she ran her tongue down the center of my sternum
and through my ab muscles to my clit. My labia had become more and more
sensitive over the past couple of weeks. Lately when Jane went down on me, I
thought I would explode and had infact managed to squirt some cum in her mouth
to her delight.

Now Ann was kissing my pubic area and brought her lips in contact with my
labia. I couldn't help but thrust my hips forward as she took it between her
lips. She tongued and sucked it and I could feel it stiffen and enlarge.
Apparently she could tell too as Ann stopped sucking and looked at it. She
smiled and said, "Looks like 'little Amanda' is happy with what I'm doing."
She resumed her fellatio while her hands explored my ass and she fingered my
anus. I moaned softly as she brought me to climax and cum filled her mouth.

"You're amazing," I said, "Where did you learn to give head like that?" "I
told you my ex was a bodybuilder," she said, "we went to enough contests and I
met enough 'muscle-heads' to learn what you like." She smiled. "Muscle-heads,
huh," I said, "were any as big as me?" I made my abs tight and then crossed my
arms over my chest enlarging my trapizius muscles. Ann said, "Not any of the
women that I saw and even some of the men aren't as big as you." I smiled and
embraced her. Since I was a good 6-inches taller than her, my tits were right
in her face.

It was then that the door to the room opened and Jane and Jeremy came in. If
Ann was embarassed, she didn't show it. Jane said, "I'm sorry, Mistress, but
we couldn't take more sun for the day, but we'll go shower if you want to be
alone." I looked at Ann and she smiled and said, "I'm OK with them if you
are." "Yes, Jane and I are roommates, and this is our friend, Jeremy," I said,
"As you can tell, he's a bodybuilder too." "I'm happy to meet all of you," Ann
said and shook Jane and Jeremy's hand.

"Jane, Jeremy, get undressed, don't make our guest feel uncomfortable," I told
them. "Yes, Mistress," they said almost in unison. Ann smiled, "I see, Amanda,
that you run a rather dominant house, I should have known," she said, "When my
husband and I were together, he was the submissive one in the household."

"Jane and I are roommates," I told Ann, "and Jeremy is my workout partner."
Jeremy was now standing there without his trunks on, his muscular physique
tanned from the exposure to the sun, and his 11-inch cock looking impressive
as ever.

I went to Jane and stood behind her. I bent and kissed her trapizius muscles,
rubbed my hands over the flat of her stomach and down her thighs, lightly
fingering her labia, she gave a quick little moan. I guided her to one of the
beds and went down on her, bringing her to orgasm. Breathlessly, Jane said,
"Thank you Mistress, that was wonderful," and gave me a passionate kiss on the
lips.

Meanwhile, Jeremy and Ann had retreated to the other bed. Ann told Jeremy who
was exploring her body, "Be gentle, I haven't been with a man in almost two
months." Jeremy smiled and said, "I will take my time and be gentle," and
continued to kiss her neck and shoulders while his fingers stroked her clit.
He slowly entered her and with soft moans, brought her to climax fifteen
minutes later.

The baby monitor squaked to life and Emily's soft voice was heard. Ann got up
and said, "Perfect timing, as usual" she said, "I could have stayed longer,
Amanda, but it looks like family calls." "Maybe we'll see you by the pool
tomorrow," I told her. "I'm checking out tomorrow," she said as she was
putting her bathing suit back on, "and will be on the road early, so I won't
be out there. That's just my luck." "That is unfortunate," I said, "I could
tell you enjoyed Jeremy." "I certainly did," Ann said, "Jeremy, thank you for
being gentle with me that was wonderful." "Believe me, Ann, it was my
pleasure" Jeremy told her, "It was good to meet you even for such a short
time."

Ann grabbed the baby monitor and left. I was sorry to see her go. "I'm going
to go check out the hotels workout center, I'll be back in an hour or two, and
then we can clean up and get ready for dinner." I put on a pair of spandex
shorts, a sports bra and slipped on an old T-shirt along with my cross
trainers and socks. "Be good, kids," I told Jane and Jeremy as I walked out
the door.

"You know, Jane," Jeremy said, "I need to have you get me off. I didn't come
when I was with Ann." "Why is that?" Jane asked, secretly pleased. "I'm not
sure," he said, "but ever since I've been with you and Amanda, other women
don't hold my interest." "I'm sure it's Amanda's muscles and body that turns
you on more than mine," Jane said. "Don't sell yourself short, you're
beautiful, Jane, I'm lucky to have you in my life even if I share you with
Amanda," he said.

Jane smiled and playfully pushed Jeremy back on the bed. She took her time,
rubbing his chest and stroking his taut abdominals. Jane lay atop him and
stroked his biceps and shoulders. Soon he was hard. She straddled his hips and
guided his shaft to her waiting clit. Jane began a slow rythmic motion,
increasing the tempo as the pair climaxed together.

In the weightroom, which was nothing more than a treadmill, a universal
multi-purpose machine, some dumbbells, curl bar, some freeweights and a
preacher bench, there was one teenager. He was seated on the universal machine
when I walked in and his eyes widened. He wore a pair of gym shorts, a tank
top showing his unmuscled arms and a pair of sneakers that had seen better
days. "How ya' doing," I asked. "OK," he said.

I loaded up the curl bar with every weight I could find in the place and sat
on the preacher bench. While the boy didn't look directly at me, I could tell
he was stealing glances at me in the mirror. I did three sets of curls and was
on my fourth set going for maximum number of reps. My biceps were burning and
after the 35th rep, were definitely pumped. I let the curl bar ease back onto
the rack and stood up. Facing the mirror, I flexed each bicep independently
then did a double bicep pose. 'Not a bad pump', I thought. "What do you
think," I asked the kid. "What?" he asked. "My arms, what do you think of my
arms," I said again. "They're huge," he said, "That was a lot of weight." "Not
so much, I had to do a lot of reps to even get a burn," I said, "Oh, I'm
Amanda, what's your name?" "John, hi," he said. "How old are you, John," I
asked. "I'm eighteen, why?" he asked. "I just wanted to know so that no one
would accuse me of seducing you," I said smiling. "Seducing me? What do you
mean, seducing me?" John asked. "You know, when we have sex, I don't want
anyone accusing me of seducing a minor," I told him. I don't think that sunk
in immediately, so I started to chuckle.

"John, do you like women with muscles?" I asked him. "Well, I really haven't
known any women who have had muscles, so I don't know," he said. "I think I
might just have to educate you, John," I said, "show you what a woman with
muscles can do for you."

To be continued ...