Our New Neighbor
By Muscle Fan



Gina and I are newlyweds. I'm an editor for a local magazine and Gina is a
high school guidance counselor. I have the ability to work remotely, so I have
an office at home in our spare bedroom. This works particularly well during
the cold months in Boston. Gina is fortunate that the schools close down if we
have severe weather.

In the past months, our lives had fallen into a somewhat mundane routine. I
love Gina, but I harbored a desire that I never shared with anyone, not even
my wife. I'm attracted to muscle women. This may have been as a result of
living next door to a woman gym teacher, who, while not necessarily muscular,
was very fit and exercised in her back yard during the spring and summer
months. I would often peer through my blinds at her doing sit ups, jumping
jacks, or whatever and masturbate. How could I share such a secret with
anyone?

We live in a condominium in the suburbs of Boston. The condos are such that
they are in units of two, our front doors only feet apart. The one next door
to us had been vacant for several weeks, but we were told by the property
manager that a new tenant was moving in.

Gina was at work when I heard a truck pull up in front of our units. I looked
out the window, and saw a tall, athletic woman lifting the roll-up door of the
box truck. 'Our new neighbor,' I thought, and went back to my work in the
spare bedroom. Several hours later, I heard the truck leave, shortly before
Gina got home. I was in the kitchen preparing dinner.

"Our new neighbor moved in," I told her over dinner. "Did you meet him?" she
asked. "No, it might be a 'her', though," I said, "I saw a tall woman when the
truck came." I didn't tell Gina that the woman I saw was athletic. Gina
shrugged and said, "As long as she's quiet." We had become accustom to having
the next door unit vacant. I should point out that Gina is five foot tall,
while I'm five-foot, six-inches, a fact that caused me to have a something
less than happy childhood.

The following day, I got home before Gina, picked up the mail and went in to
start dinner. I had barely got my jacket off when there was a knock on the
door. "Could you help me," the tall woman at my door said, "I can't seem to
get the pilot light started, I'm Alex," and extended her hand. "Rob," I said,
looking up at her, "Rob Johnson. Yeah, sure, let me have a look at it,"
grabbing my jacket.

Alex was tall, six-foot or maybe taller. She wore a long bulky sweater that
covered her to her knees. It was wrapped tightly around her as it was still
chilly in Boston, but I could tell with the leggings she wore that her calves
were muscular. She showed me into her condo and I went straight for the
heater. The heater is located in a closet in the hallway to the bedrooms. I
opened the closet and knelt and removed the heaters access panel. "Do you have
any matches," I asked, not really looking at Alex. "I think so, let me take a
look," and she went in search of some matches.

She returned a minute later with a small butane fire stick. "No matches, but I
have this," she said handing me the fire stick. I lit the pilot holding in the
gas button on the thermostat. I waited a minute and then released the button.
The pilot caught and the heater roared to life. "Thanks," Alex said, extending
a hand to help me up.

"Not a problem," I said, "these things can be temperamental, you just have to
hold the ignition button for a few seconds," closing the access panel and
closet door. We walked back into the living room and I looked around. The room
was sparsely furnished, a rubberized mat folded against one wall. She noticed
me looking at the mat and said, "That's for exercising, I'm a personal
trainer. What do you do, Rob?" "Editor," I said, and told her the name of the
magazine. She nodded and said, "The heat feels good, it's going to take me a
while to get acclimated to Boston." "Where are you from?" I asked. She
loosened her sweater and said, "California. Orange County, are you familiar
with it?" I laughed, "No, Gina and I, that's my wife, always wanted to go,
maybe someday."

"Getting warm in here now, would you like some ice tea?" Alex asked and
shrugged the bulky sweater from her shoulders, tossing it on one arm of the
couch. I must have been staring because she laughed. She was the most muscular
woman I had ever seen; broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist. The
leggings she had on rode her narrow hips leaving her abdominals exposed. Her
abs looked unreal with deep definition of each muscle. Her breasts, underneath
a sports bra, didn't appear large, but sat atop a striated chest.

Once I regained my composure I saw that Alex was staring at my crotch and only
then did I realize I had an erection. 'I mean, how could you not?' I thought.
I had always been attracted to muscular or toned women, remembering MS Martin
next door when I was a kid, but Alex was in a class by herself.

"I can see that you like muscular women, Rob, is your wife muscular?" Alex
asked. "Huh?" I said, "Ahh, no, Gina's, ahh, not muscular. She's very, ahh,
petite." I was having problems forming my thoughts and being coherent with
Alex standing in front of me.

"Go on, you can feel my muscles, Rob," she said and laughed, "I know you want
to. Touch me." I swallowed hard and said, "I don't know, ahh, Alex, I, ahh,"
and then she grabbed my wrist and placed my hand upon her abs. "There, now
isn't that what you wanted to do?" she asked, "Go on, you can feel more," and
she flexed her bicep. I thought I'd die, but I placed my hand on her
mountainous bicep and squeezed, or rather tried to squeeze. "Hard, isn't it,"
she asked, "my arms are nearly twenty inches when I flex, that's bigger than
most men, Rob, what do you think?" What I thought was, 'I can't believe that
my fantasy is coming true,' but I remained silent.

"Use both hands and try to squeeze my bicep, I'll bet you can't," Alex said.
As much as I loved feeling those abs, I tried putting both hand around her
bicep and couldn't and I certainly couldn't squeeze her muscle. She laughed
and said, "Don't worry, baby, you're not alone. Now do you really want to see
something, watch?"

She relaxed her arm and I stepped back. She peeled the leggings from her hips
down her legs revealing not only her genitals but her heavily muscled quads. I
felt the rush of an orgasm as I ejaculated in my pants. The dampness spread
and Alex chuckled and said, "Don't worry about that, Rob, plenty of men climax
when they see my muscles. If you take your pants off, I'll put them in the
dryer." I was tempted, but I thought I had embarrassed myself enough. "No,
thanks, I'm just next door, I'll take care of it," I said.

I also didn't want to take my pants off because I didn't want this amazon to
know I only had a six-inch cock, and that was when I fully erect. 'I've
embarrassed myself enough,' I thought.

She pulled her leggings up. And said, "I hope I didn't embarrass you, but
sometimes I get so carried away flexing my muscles and rubbing them that I
forget others are around." "No, no, Alex," I said, "It's alright, I better get
these pants in the dryer before Gina gets home though, this might be hard to
explain," and I chuckled. She joined in. "Yes, it might be hard to explain,"
Alex said, opening the door for me.

I froze; there standing on the landing between our two condos was Gina. Her
eyes quickly darted from Alex to me to my wet crotch. "What's going on here,
Rob," Gina asked sharply. "Hi, I'm Alex," she said, extending her hand. Gina
batted it away. "Come Robert," she said, sounding like an owner scolding a
misbehaving dog, "come home and tell me what went on here." I looked from Alex
to Gina. Clearly Alex was not use to having her hand slapped away, but she
remained composed.

"Let me explain what happened," Alex began, "I went to your house to ask Rob
to help me with my heater. I couldn't get it to light. He was kind enough to
get the pilot lit." "And so you had sex with my husband as a thank you?" Gina
asked. "No, no," I said, "That isn't what happened at all. Gina flexed her
muscles and I, well, I just climaxed, that's all." "That's all! That's all,"
Gina said, clearly agitated, "how embarrassing." "Yes, I am embarrassed," I
said, and then turning to Alex, I said, "I'm sorry."

"Not you, Robert, me; I'm embarrassed," Gina said, "I have a husband who can't
control himself. What exactly made you come like that?" "I was showing him my
biceps," Alex said and flexed both of her arms for Gina. "They're nearly
twenty-inches around and very hard, so hard that you can't squeeze them." Gina
looked at me and then back to Alex. "Go on, try," Alex said. I was a little
surprised when Gina reached up with both hands and, locking her fingers
together, tried to squeeze Alex' bicep. "See?" Alex said, "Then I showed him
my thighs and that's when he came."

Gina let go of Alex' bicep and looked down at her thigh. Alex pointed her toe
and flexed her quad. You could see the defined muscles even through the
material of her leggings. Fortunately for me, Alex didn't say that she pulled
her leggings down revealing her pussy. "Feel that, feel how solid my quads
are, Gina," Alex said, "My thigh is as big as your waist."

"You're disgusting!" Gina said, "Stay away from my husband." "Look, Gina, I
want to be a good neighbor, I really do, but it's your husband who loves
muscular women, I don't love your husband." "Uh-huh," she said, "You don't
know my husband and I think your muscles are disgusting." "Look, you little
bitch," Alex said, "I've tried to be nice, I've tried to explain, but you're
just a pathetic little mouse who's jealous." "Jealous!" Gina said, "You muscle
bound bitch, I'm not jealous of you," and Gina balled her fist and hit Alex in
the stomach. It sounded like a muffled thud and Gina shook her fist. "Ha,"
Alex said, "is that the best the little mouse has got?" Gina gritted her teeth
and then drove her fist, first one and then the other into Alex' abs. Alex
stood her ground and didn't flinch.

Alex grabbed Gina by the hair and said, "I'll give you one thing, you've got
some guts, girl, but I need to teach you some respect. Get on your knees," and
pulled Gina to the floor. "I'm going to make you my bitch," Alex said, looking
down at my wife, "You're going to suck my clit. I want to feel that tongue of
yours in my pussy. Rob, pull my leggings down." Gina twisted in Alex' grip and
looked up at me, "Rob, please, no." "Rob, pull my leggings down or I'll beat
her, do it now." "I'm sorry, Gina," I said, "I don't want her to hurt you,"
and I pulled Alex' leggings down to her ankles revealing her pubis and massive
thighs.

Alex pulled Gina by the hair. Gina tried to turn away, but Alex was too
strong. "Come on, bitch, suck my clit," and laughed. Gina's sounds were
muffled as she was held against Alex' pubis. Soon she stopped trying to
struggle, perhaps resigned to her task.

"Hmm," Alex hummed, turning to me, "Gina turns me on, Rob; I can see watching
her going down on me turns you on too." Alex was right; I had another erection
watching my wife go down on this amazon. "That's it, baby, that's it," Alex
said, panting, "Mistress Alex is going to climax." And then with a huge sigh,
Alex unleashed a torrent of cum. Her pelvis and legs quivered as she drained
her pussy. She let go of Gina's hair and my wife fell to the floor trying to
catch her breath, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

Alex peeled her drenched leggings from her ankles and then pulled her top over
her head. I climaxed again at the sight of this huge amazon. She put a hand on
each hip and looked down at Gina. A drop of her cum fell from her pussy and
landed on Gina's ankle. Alex laughed lightly as she looked at my wife. "You
did well, Gina," Alex finally said and then turning to me, "Rob, get something
to clean up the floor, I need to have a word with Gina," Alex said.

Alex led Gina to the bedroom while I cleaned the floor. Alex shut the door
behind them. "Sit on the bed, baby," Alex said and remained standing. "Look,
I'm not interested in Rob sexually, but you have to realize that he likes
women with muscles, did you know that?" Gina shook her head.

"This isn't something that happened just today, he's had this desire for a
long time, probably since he was a boy. Now I trust that you want your
marriage to work and that you love Rob is that right?" Gina nodded. "Good,"
Alex said, "I can help you if you want, I can help you become the woman that
Rob desires, would you be interested in that?" Again, Gina nodded.

"I was hoping you would, but this will come with a price. I'm a dominatrix,
Gina; do you know what that is?" Alex asked. Gina said quietly, "You control
people." Alex smiled and said, "Yes, but it's more. It's about gratification,
not just control. If you want my help, both you and Rob will become my
submissive'. You will tend to my needs. I won't interfere with your work or
your family, but I will demand that you obey me and do as I ask. In return, I
will work to make you a dominant, strong woman and I believe this will enhance
you and Rob's relationship. Do you understand?" "Yes," Gina said quietly. "Do
you agree to these terms?" Alex said. Again, softly, "Yes."

Alex put a finger under Gina's chin and raised her head. "Good, now you must
begin by calling me Mistress Alex. I will teach you how to control Rob and you
will become a much more confident woman both emotionally and physically." Alex
smiled and said, "Pleasuring my pussy wasn't that bad, now was it?" "No,
mistress," Gina said. Alex laughed and said, "Good, Gina, very good."

"I have one more question before we go and check on Rob," Alex said, "Do you
wax your genitals?" Gina looked at her and Alex said, "Wax or shave your
pussy?" Gina shook her head and looked away, "No mistress." "Hmm," Alex said,
"You'll have to do that; I'll set up the appointment, you can put it on my
account, my treat." "Thank you, mistress." "OK, let's go check on that husband
of yours," Alex said, taking Gina by the hand once more.

I was just finishing cleaning when Alex and Gina came back. "Gina and I have
reached an agreement, Rob. I'm going to help Gina become a strong woman, one
who you can look up to. She loves you and wants your marriage to work, does
that sound good to you?" "Yes," I said. I was afraid that after having Gina
find me with Alex that our relationship was over. Alex smiled and said, "In
return, you will be my submissive. You will call me Mistress Alex and you will
do what I require, when I require it. Do you understand?" "Ah, yes, mistress,"
I said, glancing at Gina who gave me a smile.

"I'll work with you on developing your relationship with Gina, getting rid of
any premature ejaculation issues and enhance your desires," Alex told me, "I
want you to go with Gina when she has her waxing and have your pubic hair
removed as well. I find pubic hair disgusting and unsanitary, do you
understand?" "Yes, mistress," I said.

"Alright, go home, I have to shower and you two need to discuss things," Alex
said, "Gina, I want you back here tomorrow evening for your first lesson."
"Yes, mistress," she said with more authority. Alex smiled and opened the door
for us.

And so our relationship began with our new neighbor. Alex worked with Gina at
a nearby gym and when the school semester ended, their workout sessions
increased. After only a month Gina was showing signs of muscle growth and
definition. I couldn't have been happier. Gina and I had sex frequently and I
was lasting longer than I ever had. 'Our relationship took on new meaning with
added benefits,' I thought.

It was now the end of summer, and Gina would be going back to work at her
school. Her petite five-foot body was hard and defined. She carried herself
with more confidence and determination. Gina weighed one hundred forty pounds,
but it was all muscle. We ate healthier and exercised regularly.

"We're having Alex for dinner tonight," Gina told me when she came through the
door from shopping, heading straight for the bedroom. "Good," I said, from the
kitchen, "I made plenty." Several minutes passed and I heard the bedroom door
open at the end of the hall. I lowered the flame under the vegetables and
stepped into the hall.

At first I thought I was seeing things as the hallway was dimly lit. There at
the end, standing in the bedroom doorway, was Gina. Not simply Gina, my wife,
but 'Mistress Gina'. She wore a black bustier that enhanced her bust size and
she stood with her hands on the door frame, feet spread. She wore four-inch
stiletto ankle boots and had a strap on dildo fastened around her hips.

"Come here, Robbie," she said. She had never called me 'Robbie', only Rob or
Robert. I started down the hall. As I got half way she said, "Get on your
knees when you address your mistress." My legs felt weak as I knelt and
crawled on hands and knees to where she stood. She chuckled deeply and I
looked up to find her with both hands on her flesh-colored dildo, gently
stroking the phallus. "Kiss me, bitch," Gina said, "Kiss my cock," and she
chuckled again.

I stood on my knees and she guided the head of her dildo to my lips. "Take
me," she said, "I want to see you suck my cock." I did as she wished. "Hmm,"
she hummed as she gently thrust her hips, running her shaft in and out of my
mouth.

There was a faint buzz and a sweet cream or custard filled my mouth. I pulled
away and swallowed. "Mistress Alex showed this to me," Gina said, hefting her
dildo with one hand, while wiping a droplet of the cream from its head with
the other. "With the press of a button, a bit of artificial cum is expelled,"
she said and laughed, putting her finger into her mouth.

I took the head of the dildo into my mouth and looked up at her. She continued
to laugh and gyrated her hips sending another load of cream into my mouth.
"Don't be greedy, you little bitch," Gina said, withdrawing the dildo from my
lips, "I want you to worship my muscles." I was instantly aroused.

"I bought some lotion for you to rub me with," she said and turned back into
the bedroom. I followed, still on my knees. At the foot of the bed she
unstrapped her dildo and laid it on the bed, picking up the oil. "You may
start with my feet," she said and sat on the foot of the bed where she placed
a foot on my knee. I put a few drops of lotion in the palm of my hand and
began working it into Gina's skin, between her toes and her ankle. The lotion
had a tint to it giving her a bronze look.

I worked my way up her leg, savoring the feel of her hard calf muscle. As I
got to her thigh, she lay back on the bed, unsnapping the bustier exposing her
magnificent abs and chest. I worked the lotion into her muscles, and for the
first time, noticed the veins in my wife' quads. Once I was done with her
right leg, I repeated the process with her left. She motioned for me to get on
the bed.

I dropped several drops of lotion onto Gina's abdomen and worked it into her
abdominal muscles. Her stomach had the appearance of a six-pack and was hard
to my touch. "Hmm, that feels good, baby," she said, "but you know what would
feel better?" I shook my head. "Put the strap-on on, I want you to use it on
me." I crawled off the bed and with her help, fastened the dildo to my waist.
The dildo was about a foot long, longer than my penis.

Gina lay back on the bed, spreading her legs. I knelt between them and guided
the strap-on into her vagina. Slowly at first, and then I withdrew it, I began
to increase the tempo and Gina closed her eyes and clutched the bedspread in
her fists. "Please, don't stop," she panted, "Yes, Rob, yes," she said. I
depressed the button sending cream deep into her vagina. She climaxed and lay
catching her breath as I withdrew the strap-on. "Hmm," she said softly, "Thank
you baby." I removed the strap-on and savored my wife's cum before setting it
aside. "Come here, baby, I'll take care of you now," Gina said. And she did.
For the next twenty minutes I serviced my wife, my mistress. We climaxed as
one.

Our sex life is fantastic now, thanks to our new neighbor. Gina and I still
get together with Mistress Alex when she's not tending to the needs of her
clients. On those occasions Mistress Alex will help Gina with her stretching
and workout routines while I cook. I'm not complaining; I'm treated to
watching two fantastic muscle beauties exercising. Their sessions generally
end with one of us using Gina's special strap-on.

If you enjoyed 'Our New Neighbor', please let me know at covert.1@hotmail.com

Thank you,

Muscle Fan