Tammy - Teen Muscle Goddess
By Muscle Fan, covert.1@hotmail.com
Chapter 10


My eyes fluttered open as I awoke. I lay there and stretched, running my hands
over my muscles, tensing them, waking them up. I slept soundly having killed
the drug dealer in the sleazy motel the night before. 'It wasn't so much as a
physical work out but more of a mental rush', I thought, 'beating Ronnie was a
turn on.'

I wandered into the kitchen and glanced at the newspaper that one of my
brothers had left on the table. Jimmy and Tim had probably already left for
work, but I had no idea if Tommy was here or not.

'No mention of the killing at the motel,' I thought as I thumbed through the
paper, 'That's interesting, either his body has yet to be discovered or the
paper didn't think it was that big of a deal, the death of a drug dealer.'

I poured myself some juice while I waited for my toast to be done. As I was
buttering the toast, Tommy and Megan came into the kitchen, Tommy just in
boxers and Megan in a pair of his boxers and a sports bra. "Good morning,
sis," Tommy said. "Good morning, Tammy," Megan said. "Good morning," I
replied, "Did you spend the night last night?" I asked Megan. She glanced at
Tommy, and said, "Yeah, we went to a movie that got out late so I just slept
over, is that OK?" "It's OK with me, I'm sure Tommy likes it, don't you
'little brother'?" I said.

Tommy blushed, "Yea," but then to change the subject said, "Have you gotten
taller?" I smiled, "Maybe a little," I said and I noticed I was now as tall as
Tommy and about six-inches taller than Megan.

"You've also gotten broader in the shoulders, Tammy, and your quads are huge,"
Megan said. I smiled and looked down at my thighs, flexing them. My three
major muscles jumped. "I guess all my hard work has paid off," I said, then
added as I ran my hand over them, "feel them, Megan, feel how hard they are."
She instantly bent and pushed on my muscles, but they didn't budge. "Wow,
they're like rock," she said.

"I'm going to have a pool party next Saturday," I said, "Be sure to keep the
date open." "Not a problem, Tammy," Tommy said, "What's the occasion?" "Just
an end of summer party," I said. "We'll be here," Megan said.

I went out to the pool. I called Cindy, Chloe and Zoe and told them about the
party. I wasn't sure how Zoe and Chloe would react since they both liked Tim,
but I figured they could work that out. Phone calls made, I applied a little
lotion and massaged my wonderful muscles, and thought about what was needed
for the party.

Saturday was picture perfect; warm with cloudless skies. Megan spent the
previous night with Tommy, Monica came early to help Jimmy set up; Zoe wasn't
far behind, then Cindy and finally Chloe who had an early morning client at
the salon, but closed so that she might come.

I walked Cindy and Chloe out to the patio. Chloe looked around and spotted
Tim, then looked back at me. Tim and the rest of the guests were naked. "Does
that make you uncomfortable?" I asked her. "Maybe a little," she said. "You
can keep your suit on if you wish," I said, "What about you Cindy?" "Would you
like me to take my suit off, mistress?" she responded, and Chloe looked back
at me. I smiled and said, "Yes, Cindy, take your suit off."

Cindy reached behind her and untied her top, then stepped out of her bikini
bottom. Her golden tan was marred only by her tan lines. "You better put some
sun screen on, Cindy," I told her. "Yes, mistress," she replied and moved to a
table nearby where there were several bottles of lotion and oil.

"What's that all about," Chloe asked. "Cindy is one of my slaves," I told her
matter-of-factly. "Slave," Chloe asked, "really?" I chuckled and said, "Not
really a slave, more that she's one of my 'submissives'." "I guess I'm still
not getting it," Chloe said, "and you said, 'one of my slaves'." "That's
right, everyone here is submissive to me in some way or another," I said.
"Wow," she said, still looking around, "but I guess I can understand," looking
back at me as I unbuttoned my cover up.

"Watch," I told Chloe. "Cindy," I called, "take this," and handed the woman my
cover up. She folded it neatly and then placed it on the back of a chair. "Now
oil me," I said. Cindy began to apply lotion to my naked body, first running
her hands slowly over my back and shoulders and down to my butt, then the back
of my legs.

"What about your brother's, are they your 'submissives' as well," Chloe asked.
"Sure," I told her, "They do what I tell them to do; housework, cooking, sex,
running errands, etc." "Did you say sex?" she asked. I smiled, "Definitely,
and Tim is especially good." Chloe's mouth opened slightly as if she was going
to ask or say something, but then thought differently. "You'll find out, but
please, go say hi to Tim," I said. 'She was probably going to say something
about incest,' I thought, 'but what I do with my brothers is my concern.'

Cindy was still applying lotion to my abs as Chloe headed in the direction of
Tim. I allowed her to finish, running her hands down my legs, massaging the
lotion into the skin. I knew it was a turn on for her and wanted to let her
have some fun. When she was done, I said, "That's fine, Cindy, go see if
anyone else wants some lotion." "Yes, mistress," she said and grabbed a bottle
of lotion and oil and made the rounds.

Monica and Jimmy barbecued some chicken kabobs. Zoe helped with the salad and
drinks. Everyone seemed to be having a good time. I glanced in the direction
of Tim and saw that Chloe was sitting on the side of his chaise, listening
intently to whatever he was saying but glancing frequently at his penis. She
still had her bikini on but I doubted it would stay on much longer.

I heard the sound of the doorbell and called to Cindy, "Go see who's at the
front door." "Yes, mistress," she said, setting the bottles of sunscreen down
and disappeared into the house.

Cindy didn't return and I heard a male voice so I went inside. There in the
entryway was Howard looking at his wife, hands on his hips. "So," he was
saying, "what is all this," and motioned with his hand, "you're here at
Tammy's, naked, what's going on, Cindy?" Cindy only looked down at the ground
and didn't reply. "Well," Howard continued, "Let's hear it." He hadn't yet
seen me, but I walked to the couple and told Howard, "Quit yelling at her,
Howard!"

His head swiveled around and his eyes widened. I stood three feet from him
with my hands on my hips. He looked from my face down my torso to my toes and
back up again. "Wh-what's going on here?" "What's going on here is I'm having
a party and Cindy was invited and you weren't," I said, "what are you doing
here?"

"Things were slow at the gym so I went home, but that's not the important
thing," he said, "why are you two naked?" I looked from me to Cindy, then back
to me when it was obvious that Cindy was either too embarrassed or unable to
speak. "Are you two lovers," he asked.

I chuckled, "Not in the sense that you mean, Howard," I told him, "Cindy loves
you, but she worships me, isn't that right, Cindy?" "Yes, mistress," she said,
so softly, it was barely audible. She was still looking down at the floor as I
walked to her and tilted her face up with a finger under her chin. I kissed
her on the lips, then looked at Howard and said, "I have guests I must attend
to, Howard, you may stay if you like, or you can go, but I need Cindy here
with me for now." I turned and walked towards the patio doors leaving the
couple standing there.

Several minutes later, Cindy and Howard came out back. Cindy came to my side
as Howard stopped just outside the French doors. Clad in shorts, Top Siders
and a Polo shirt, Howard was definitely overdressed. He took in the naked
people before him.

Cindy and I went to him. "I'm glad you decided to stay. You may keep your
clothes on or be like the others and take them off," I said, then I turned and
said in a loud voice, "If I can have everyone's attention, this is Howard
Barber, owner of the Hard Body Gym where I work, if any of you are looking for
a great place to work out, talk to Howard and he'll hook you up. I'll let you
come up and meet Howard on your own." I turned back to Howard and said,
"Please, mingle, Cindy can introduce you." "Ah-ah, OK," he mumbled as Cindy
took his hand and pulled him in the direction of Jim and Monica.

I moved to where Chloe and Tim were and looked down at the pair. "How's it
going you two?" I asked. "It's going fine, Tammy," Tim said, "We're getting
caught up from our high school days, but I think Chloe is a little put off by
something you said earlier." "Yes," I said, "it's probably the statement about
you and I having sex," then I looked at Chloe who nodded.

"Let me see if I can explain and maybe show you what I mean," I said, "I told
you earlier that I a 'dominant' that I control not only my brothers but their
girlfriends as well. If I want to have sex, they submit and pleasure me, do
you understand?" "I think so," Chloe said, "Their girlfriends too, but how?"
"It's power and control," I explained, then looking down at my brother I put
one foot on the side of his lounge and told him, "pleasure me Tim, show Chloe
what a talented tongue you have."

Tim rose up on his elbows as I move my clit near his waiting mouth. I watched
Chloe as she watched Tim perform cunnilingus on his sister. Tim was masterful
and I saw Chloe inadvertently lick her lips with desire. Whether it was desire
to change places with Tim or me, I couldn't tell.

After several minutes, I said softly, "Thank you, Tim," and he lay back. "You
see, Chloe," I asked, "Do you understand?" "Yes," she said softly. "Good, then
if you take your bikini off," I said, "I'm sure Tim would love to continue
where he left off, wouldn't you Tim?" "Yes, mistress," he answered.

I moved to Tommy and Megan who were now being introduced to Howard by Cindy.
"How are things going?" I asked. "Fine," Megan answered, "I was just going to
ask Howard if I could come by to get some training tips." I looked at Howard
who, I thought, could hardly pull his eyes away from Megan. "Why yes," he
said, "any time," then quickly added, "and you too, Tom."

"Howard, you look awfully warm with those shorts and shirt on, why don't you
make yourself comfortable," I said. "Well, ahh, alright," he said and pulled
his Polo shirt over his head.

I had never seen Howard without a shirt, but even though he was in his
thirties, I had to admit, he had nice definition, a nice chest and trim waist.
Cindy dutifully folded his shirt and sat it aside. He stepped out of his Top
Siders and she moved those as well. Next he unfastened his shorts and stepped
out of them, handing the pair to Cindy. He now stood for a minute wearing a
pair of nylon briefs, a bulge clearly visible in the crotch.

Without further hesitation, he pulled the waistband down and stepped out of
the underwear. As Cindy took them from him, he turned back and now it was my
turn to be shocked. Howard had a large penis. Flaccid it was probably eight or
nine inches. I looked at Cindy and said, "You're a lucky woman." "Yes,
mistress," she said, with a smile.

"Howard, I didn't know you were so well equipped," I said, and stepped close
and ran my index finger along the top of his shaft. My touch had the desired
effect and his penis began to respond. Howard looked from Cindy to Tommy and
then to Megan. "Howard," I said, and moved a little closer, "Look at me," and
he looked into my eyes, "Feel my chest." He continued to look into my eyes and
I said, "Do it, feel my chest." Slowly he reached out and put his palm flat on
my chest, then cupped my breast.

I lightly gripped his stiffening penis and began to gradually stroke his
shaft. His eyes closed and he moved his hand to my sternum and then to my
other breast.

Cindy kissed me and I parted my lips to allow her tongue to explore while she
ran a hand down my back to my butt and back up. I increased the rhythm of my
stroke on Howards cock. His hand was now exploring my neck and trap muscles
and his breathing became more rapid.

I watched him shudder, as he came sending a stream of semen onto my hip and
thigh. I released my grip on his penis and said softly, "Lick your cum off me,
Howard." His eyes opened slowly and I said a little louder, "Do it, clean your
mistress." He looked at Cindy who only looked back, then knelt and lapped the
semen from my hip and thigh.