My Story - Part 13
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
A short story of a coed muscle goddess.


I had asked Tami, the young salesgirl, if she wanted to make love to me.
Perhaps a bold move on my part, but I liked catching people, men and women,
off guard.

I was trying on a rather skimppy string bikini and Tami had just returned with
the proper top. "What do you think, Tami, aren't my muscles magnificent?" I
said as I continued to flex in the fitting rooms mirror. Poor Tami stood there
with her mouth slightly open, watching me. I made eye contact with her in the
mirror as she pulled her gaze away from my 8-pack abs. "My name is Amanda," I
said, "but you must address me as 'Mistress', do you understand?" "Yes, I
understand."

I whirled on her, almost knocking her over. "What, what did you say?" I said,
raising my voice and looking down at her. Tami was about 5'-3", a full
10-inches shorter than I since I had on my favorite 3" ankle boots. "Yes, I
understand, Mistress," she said, cowering back against the dressing room wall
a bit more. I smiled to myself. That's how I liked my subjects. I reached out
and stroked her auburn hair. "That's OK, don't be afraid, just remember what I
tell you and we'll get along fine" I said.

She seemed to relax. 'Poor mouse', I thought. "Take off your clothes, let me
have a look at you," I said. Much to her credit, she did and quickly. She was
pale, with small petite breasts and visible ribs and pelvis bones. I was
pleased to see that her mons was free of pubic hair. Perhaps she had learned
something working in a bathing suit shop. "You are a frail little thing,
aren't you Tami?" I asked. "Yes, Mistress," she replied.

"Jane," I called out, "Lock the front door and then come back here." "Yes,
Mistress," Jane said from out on the shop floor. I could hear the snap of the
deadbolt and then Jane appeared at the dressing room door. "Jane, Tami here
has never made love to a muscle goddess, why don't you show her how you do
it," I said. Jane immediately shrugged out of her clothes and knelt before me.
She began kissing and tonguing my thighs, moving up to my pubic area that was
barely covered by a small swatch of material. She proceeded to run her tounge
over my abs and then circled each nipple, biting them gently and sucking. My
nipples were rock hard and perhaps a half-inch in length. Jane finished by
giving me a deep throated french kiss.

"Alright, Tami," I said, "Your turn." Tami knelt as Jane had and proceeded to
mimic Jane's actions. She was tentative at first, but as she reached my pussy,
I untied the string bikini bottom I was wearing. I was wet from Jane's love
making. Tami's eyes widened at the sight of my labia but she kissed it and
sucked like a pro. 'She is a quick study' I thought. Tami seemed to be
enjoying herself as she lingered at my pussy for four or five minutes.
Eventually she kissed and tongued her way up my torso to my breasts where she
lingered once more. All the while she was running her hands over my body,
front and back. I was turned on and fingering myself, nearly reaching orgasm
and said, "All right, Tami, take my cum and swallow." She returned to her
knees and no sooner had she brought her skillful tongue to bear on my labia
than I came in her face.

With a shudder, I climaxed, drenching her face. As she stood, Jane licked her
cheeks and face free of my juice. Jane embraced Tami and gave her a french
kiss. They both now turned their attention to me. I stretched and looking at
myself in the mirror once more, tightened my abs and thigh muscles.

"Tami, I'll need a new suit, I'm afraid you made me come and drench the one I
was trying on," I said, "get me another one." "Yes, Mistress," and she hurried
out to get a new bathing suit for me. When she returned, she not only had the
one I had been trying on, but also two others in various prints and colors. "I
thought you'd look good in these, Mistress, with my compliments," she said
handing me the suits. "Why, thank you, Tami, why don't you come by the hotel
tonight after you close up. Maybe Jane, Jeremy and I will find a way to repay
you," I said. "I'll be there," she responded.

Jane gave her the name of our hotel, room number and collected our purchases.
We returned to the hotel and quickly changed into our new bathing suits. When
we entered the pool area, all eyes turned to us. I suspect they were mostly
looking at me, but Jane looked great in her pastel bikini. Jeremy seemed
particularly interested.

After an hour of sunning, Jeremy asked me quietly, "Mistress, would you mind
if Jane and I used the room for a while?" "Why Jeremy," I said, "You and Jane
may have sex any time you feel like it, however, if I ever want servicing by
either of you, I come first, just remember that." "Yes, Mistress," he said and
whispered to Jane something. They both left.

It was close to five o'clock and I was about ready to head into the room.
Jeremy and Jane had not returned, but that was alright. I was gathering up my
lotion and bag when Tami came by. "Did I catch you at a bad time, Mistress?"
she asked. "No, Tami, I was just getting ready to head into the room, come
with me," I said.

Tami and I got to the room. Jeremy and Jane were on the bed watching the news
on the TV. "Jeremy, this is Tami, she's the one that helped Jane and I today
at the swimsuit shop; Tami, this is Jeremy," I said making the introductions.
Jeremy who was wearing only a pair of shorts got up from the bed and shook her
hand. "Good to meet you, Tami. Both Jane and Amanda look great in your suits,"
he said. "Thanks," Tami said, "I brought you a pair of trunks that I made once
they left," and with that she brought a small bag out of her carryall.

Jeremy opened the bag and brought out a pair of zebra print briefs. "I didn't
know what size you were so I used a relatively new material that stretches, I
just love working with it," Tami said. "Try them on, Jeremy," I said. He
dropped his shorts as I watched Tami. At the sight of his cock, her eyes
noticeably widened. I smiled to myself.

The trunks fit perfectly, stretching to contain his penis and scrotum. He
looked wonderful in them as Jane, Tami and I could hardly contain our selves.
"Well," I said, "Jeremy, you look amazing in those, and Tami, you did an
execellent job, especially since you didn't know how large Jeremy was. Do you
do custom orders?" "I have done some custom work, what did you have in mind?"
she asked. "I've always wanted a 'catsuit', but never ran across one that I
liked," I said. "I can do that," she said, "It will just take a little time, a
lot more goes into that than into a bathing suit." "I understand," I said,
"I'd like a snake skin pattern if that's possible, and I want it to hug all of
my muscles." "That won't be a problem," Tami said.

"Tami, why don't you join us for dinner," I said, "It will just take me a
minute to shower and get ready. Jane, could you scrub my back?" Jane and I
showered, Jane lathering my body and massaging my muscles. Stepping from the
shower, Jane toweled me off and, using the blow dryer, dried my hair.

In the hotel room, soon after Jane and I had gone off to the bathroom to
shower, Jeremy went to Tami and kissed her on the lips. "Thank you for the
trunks, Tami," he said. Her hand dropped instinctively to his crotch and began
stroking him through the fabric. He was erect in seconds. She pulled his
member free and pushed him gently to the bed. With Jeremy lying on his back,
Tami hiked up her skirt and mounted him. "You're so big, Jeremy; my boyfriend
is only 7-inches, how big are you?" she asked between gasps. "I'm almost a
foot and I haven't had any complaints," he replied smiling. She chuckled and
said, "I can see why." He erupted in a rush and before getting off the bed,
Tami cleaned the head of his cock with her tongue.

This is about the time that Jane and I came out of the bathroom.

To be continued ...