After Track Season by Musclehead Jill had made it clear to Sam that Frank would be coming home from college soon and that she would be back with him. When that day would arrive, Jill would change her mind. She would decide that she would see either one of them whenever she wanted. After all, she knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that she was quite a bit stronger than either, and for the time being she was embracing a philosophy of the strong shall rule. She had only really risen to the level of superiority that Pam and Tamara had already gotten used to and she was reveling in it. It was the night of the state track meet. Tamara had gone home by herself, saying she just needed some down time. Unfortunately, with Stan having stalked then attacked her, she didn't get that down time, but she rearranged the world view of one of the biggest assholes around and found a new disciple in Holly. No one else was aware of what had gone on at Tamara's house that night. After her own record breaking day, Pam had gone to be with John, to fuck his brains out and Jill and Barbara had gone to a party with some of the other track people who hadn't competed in the state meet, but were there to offer support. Since Jill and Barbara were the only stars at the party, they were getting plenty of attention. Even though Barbara only came in second in the discus, and also second, to Pam, in the javelin, everyone knew that what she had done that day, and that season, was quite an accomplishment. At the beginning of the season, Barbara had been a plain looking farmgirl who was the best discus and javelin thrower on the team. The girls had taken her under their wing and with their training, she had become very much an elite athlete. She was in the shadow of Tamara in the discus and Pam in the javelin, but under any other conditions, she not only would have been the best, but the best by far. At 5'7" and 150 lbs. of strong, curvy muscle, she was way stronger than the average guy of similar size, and quite frankly many of the male athletes. But there was something else that the girls did for her. They taught her how to do her hair and put on just the right amount of makeup, very little, just enough to highlight her natural, fresh beauty. They taught her how to dress to show off that she was at once, very female and a formidable physical presence. She was now attracting a lot of attention wherever she went, and tonight's party was no exception. Barbara had decided to wear a tube top and a very short, very low riding and very short denim skirt. The combination showed off her new, beautiful, strong body to perfection. She finished the ensemble with sandals that had straps wrapping around her muscular calves almost to her knees. Very sexy. She had to change into her partyt clothes at Jill's. If her father ever saw her dressed like that, he'd flip out. He was very old fashioned. He didn't even like the idea of her being on the track team. In his stodgy opinion, it wasn't lady-like. One of the reasons that Barbara hadn't reached her true potential was that he forbade her to lift weights. Girls just weren't supposed to be strong, which was really pigheaded because working on a farm gets you stronger than average anyway. So everything, all her improvements, the changes in her body, were kept hidden from him. That day early in the season, in the shower after she broke the school record was an eye opener for her. Barbara realized that day how repressed she had been. She had already seen how the girl's help had improved her throwing, but that day they had helped her free up her sexual inhibitions as well. And all those inhibitions and all that averageness was because of her overbearing conservative father and a mother who allowed him to walk all over her and her girls, (Barbara had 2 younger sisters, one in eighth grade and one in sixth). She was even given a curfew of 11:00 on this night of the party. Jill was a little jealous that Barbara might get more attention than she would. But not really. Jill was equally hot, wearing daisy duke cutoffs that showed a lot of hard, round cheek, and a tanktop that was tied off to reveal her ripped torso. The two of them were definitely had the best bodies of any girl there. Joe, (the pole vaulter who quit when Tamara proved better) was there, as much of an asshole as ever. He could never accept that a girl could be physically better than a boy. It never sunk in that Tamara way superior to him because of her work ethic, good nutrition and genetics. No, he was sure that she had to be on 'roids. No girl, no person could be that strong naturally. Subconsciously, he liked strong girls, just not stronger than him, and tonight, he was zeroing in on Jill. Yeah, he thought, she was very hot, especially tonight. He knew she was athletic and obviously strong. (He could tell just by looking at her, all those beautiful muscles, but he had no idea how powerful she actually was.) He thought to himself, she's a lot smaller than me, maybe 120 lbs. soaking wet. Joe was unaware that muscles as dense as Jill's would weigh a lot more or that Jill weighed 135. Still, at 175 lbs. he did outweigh her by 40 lbs. Joe started a conversation with Jill, getting closer and closer with each passing minute, until his body was occasionally brushing up against hers. Jill knew what was up, and that was fine with her, she was itching for a new challenge. Joe was a lot bigger than any other guy she had taken on. Yes, he was only one, (she had already met the challenge of taking on two guys at once) but her mind was already buzzing with the possibilities. "Joe, would you excuse me for a moment?" "Sure, Babe, what's up?" "Joe, you're not familiar enough with me yet to call me Babe. Maybe later. Look, I came here with someone else. You're obviously showing a lot of interest in me. Which is okay, fine, in fact. But I just want to tell the person I came with that I might hang with you for awhile." "Oh, Little Sammy, yeah, I saw you with him." "I'll be back soon. Meet me out by the pool. There's no one out there right now." ' Little Sammy', she thought to herself, he'll have to pay for that condescending remark about my guy. Off she went to find Sam, and to see how Barbara was doing. This was all so new for her. She found Barbara first, surrounded by guys, and enjoying the attention. She still had that charming, modesty about herself, (not the showing off her body part, the other kind of modesty.) Barbara was totally the center of attention, so Jill quietly just continued on her way. She found Sam a few minutes later. "Hey Baby, do you remember Joe, that asshole that Tamara threw in the pool over at Pam's that day?" "Yeah, what about him?" "He's paying a lot of attention to me tonight. I think I want to see where this leads. You cool with that?" "Sure, Babe." "I like when you call me that. Everyone's paying attention to Barbara. As her friend, I'd like to see her wind up with a sensitive guy tonight, if you catch my drift." He nodded. A few seconds later, Barbara got a text from Jill: I'm busy tonite. Sam's a great guy. Better than any others here. Jill made her way out by the pool. Joe was there, waiting, with a cigarette in his hand. "I hate cigarettes, Joe. I'm outa here." "Don't you know that smell? It's a joint, not a cigarette." Jill took it from him and took a deep toke. This was not normally something she did, fitness and health being tantamount and all, but she thought that it might be even more of a turn-on fucking this guy up while high. Pretty soon they were both buzzed and when Joe rubbed up against her, she returned the favor. "Hey, Babe, this yard is huge. The people who live here must be loaded. There's some kind of guest cottage back there. Wanna go explore?" Just then, Jill's phone told her she had an IM. It was from Barbara: I need to talk to you, in person. "Joe, wait here, I'll be right back." Joe seemed somewhat annoyed. "Look, Joe, this is Barbara's first time at a party like this, her father is very strict. She's had a somewhat sheltered life and she's not used to all this attention . She's my friend. I'll be right back." "Yeah, whatever," he said with clear annoyance. So much for pot making you mellow, she thought. And he's pretty insensitive towards Barbara. He'll have to pay for that too, as well as for his putdown of Sam. When Jill found Barbara, she seemed okay, but a little out of it. "Jill, Sam wants to do something called wrestle fucking. What's that?" Jill stifled a laugh. "He wants to wrestle you and then winner gets to fuck the loser." "Jill, I like Sam, but, ?.. I've never fucked before, and he's a wrestler. I'm not sure I'm ready for this, but most of the other guys here are jerks. "You're a virgin?" "The only sexual experience I've had was with you guys in the shower that day,?. Plus?you know?masturbating." "You don't have to actually fuck, if you don't want to. You can just have oral sex. That is, if you win. So,?.. win." " But." "Look, girlfriend, you're bigger than him, and I know you're stronger. Just overpower him. After you win, you can make him eat you out, or whatever you want. By the way, he's got a very talented tongue, taught him myself." Jill could sense her hesitation. "It's fun. Trust me. Find a private place on this huge estate and do it." Barbara still seemed unsure. "Look, Sam's knows that all of us girls feel very protective of you, since we are kind of responsible for, you know, bringing you out of your shell, so to speak. He's knows if he does anything to upset you I will fuck him up, but good. So, don't be afraid. I know that you're aware of your physical sexiness, otherwise you wouldn't have dressed the way you are. I gotta say, Babe, you look hotter than me tonight. So, go for it girlfriend." She stopped talking for a minute and looked Barbara in the eye. "I'm going to wrestle fuck Joe tonight." "He's so big." "He's no match for me. And he's an asshole. I'm going to destroy him and then have my way with him. By the time I'm done hopefully he'll finally see the light about girls like us. It didn't work with Tamara, because she's almost as big as him, and he thinks she takes steroids, which we both know isn't true. I'm much smaller than him. He'll have no such excuses with me when I whip his ass. I better go before he loses interest. You should go, too. Text me if needed." Barbara found Sam and they found a room upstairs. The house was huge and so not to be discovered, they went down a long hall and, wouldn't you know it, found a room with mats all over the floor. Barbara decided to take the lead. She slowly took all of Sam's clothes off, except his underpants. Then she sat him down and slowly, amazingly sexy for such and inexperienced girl, striped for him. Soon she was down to just her undies. Her Dad would have had a heart attack if he saw them. They were a thong, with just a tiny pink triangle covering her bush, and on that triangle was a pair of lips. Running her hands up and down her beautiful body, she looked Sam in the eye. "Come and get it if you're man enough," she whispered. Jill made her way back to Joe, standing by the pool, another joint fired up. "I was hoping we could smoke some more," said Jill. "I want to be as high as possible for what we're gonna do." After they finished the joint, looking directly into Joe's eyes, she unbuttoned her cutoffs and dropped them to the ground. Her thong was red and white striped, what little there was of it. Then she turned and as she dove into the pool, Joe marveled at how round and hard her glutes were, with that amazing indentation on the sides and those tight dimples were her ass met her lower back. Coming up to the surface, she beckoned Joe to come in. He couldn't get undressed fast enough, he dove in, wearing his underwear, and swam over to her. As he reached her, she came at him and dunked him under the water. "Why'd you do that?" he asked as he surfaced. "Just having fun." Then she did it again. He was prepared this time, but she still did it with ease. He came back to the surface, obviously annoyed. As he came at her with his hands up to try to dunk her, she locked fingers with him, and instantaneously muscled him down into the water, then while he was under, she pushed him away with her feet. By the time Joe came up, Jill was out of the pool. The moon was very bright that night, and Joe could see every magnificent curve on her body, her wet tank clinging to her beautiful boobs, nipples protruding from arousal, water dripping from every pulsating muscle. She rubbed her hands up and down her body. "Come and get it, if you can." As Joe got out of the pool, Jill took off, running at full speed away from the house and pool, far out into the back lawn. Joe started chasing her, watching those fabulous butt muscles in action, realizing that she was running much faster than he could. She soon disappeared around a hedge of shrubs. When he caught up to her, they found themselves in a spot where no one could see what they were going to do. "Did you and Tamara wrestle fuck?" "I don't wanna talk about it." "You were in pretty bad shape when she threw you in the pool. And your swimsuit was on backwards, which tells me that it had been off, and that it was Tamara who put it back on you. Man, she really fucked you up bad." "I said I don't want to talk about it. So shut up, bitch." Good, she had pushed his buttons, just what she wanted. "Well, asshole, either she wrestled you into that condition, or she fucked you into that condition. Either way, if you want to fuck me, you're going to have to wrestle me first. Winner decides what kind of sex we'll have." "I'm gonna fuck you up, bitch. You're no Tamara. She's way bigger than you. And she's roided up. That's why she's so strong." "Listen, jerkoff, she's never taken anything, she's just works harder, and obviously has better genetics than you, you pathetic loser. So do I. Now let's see who fucks up who." She motioned with her hand for him to come and get her. Meanwhile Sam came in low on Barbara, figuring to take her legs out from under her and gain a quick advantage. It didn't work out that way. She wrapped her arms around his waist from above and flattened him to the floor, her torso on his back. Then she reached down and grabbed one of his ankles with both hands, spreading her legs out as she went. Sam was so surprised by her power and quickness that he lifted his head. Barbara immediately clamped her legs shut around his head and pulled back hard on his leg. It was hard to believe she had never wrestled before. "Ohhhhh, this isss fun, Jill was right," Barbara moaned, clearly getting into their little match. Sam was also moaning, but in pain. A few seconds later, she reached down with one of her hands and grabbed his other leg. She switched from squeezing his head, to spreading her legs out to the side while simultaneously pulling back on his legs and sitting on the back of his head. "Mmmm, this feels so gooooood." Even though he was cool with strong, stronger girls, he thought he'd have the advantage over Barbara because of his wrestling skills, and he didn't think that she was there yet with the other girls, strengthwise. He was wrong, really wrong. And now he was in trouble. Barbara stood up and still hold his legs, turned him over, then dropped the legs. Sam lay on his back, breathing hard, staring up at the most recent inductee into the girls club of awesomeness. Barbara's big, round breasts were heaving with arousal. "Oh, Sam, thank you for asking me to wrestle fuck. I feel so powerful right now." She jumped on top of Sam before he could react. She grabbed his arms and slammed them above his head while grapevining his legs. The realization that she was so much stronger than him hit her like a ton of bricks and she orgasmed, right then, before she had even done anything, and with no actual stimulation to her clitoris. "Ohhh, this is going to be fun. Are you having fun, Sam?" She didn't wait for an answer. She slammed her tits down on his face while powering her much stronger legs, bending his painfully. As she started moving her tits back and forth on his face, she immediately came again. She started slamming up and down on Sam's poor body with powerful hip thrusts. A fire had been lit inside of Barbara. She could feel Sam's erection growing underneath her. She raised her torso up for a second and letting go of one of his hands, she reach into his shorts and released it so it was up on his stomach instead of down in his crotch. Then she grabbed his arm again and slammed it back down. Now she could rub her pussy against his stiff cock, which she did with abandon, quickly bringing herself to another sweet orgasm. Barbara sat up, panting as if she had just run a race. She could hardly speak, but she managed, "Did Jill ever tell you about how Tamara has this thing going where she gets stronger when she gets aroused, then she gets more aroused, then she gets stronger still? Sam nodded that he had heard about that. "I think it's happening to me." She bounded to her feet, still holding Sam's wrist and pulled him to his feet then with a burst of power, cranked his arms behind his back, then secured them with one hand. With her free hand, she pulled his shorts off and started fondling his dick and balls. "Mmmmm, this is the first time I've ever touched a penis. It's nice." Sam was moaning with pleasure. Suddenly she let go and stepped away from him. "Let's start over. I think you can give me a better fight than you have so far." This time Sam came in high and they grabbed at each other's shoulders, jockeying back and forth for position. Soon, Barbara was pushing Sam backwards and he couldn't stop her. Pretty soon his back was against the wall. She pushed down on his shoulders until he was at eye level with her beautiful breasts. "Do you like these?" She lightly brushed them against his face. He reached out his tongue and licked one of her nipples, causing her to shudder with delight. She shifted slightly to the side and he licked the other nipple. "Mmmmm, that's so nice." She moved her muscular thigh between his legs and started to rub his penis with it as she started shifting her upper torso back and forth, moving one breast than the other to his mouth. Soon she was going back and forth too fast for him to actually be able to attach to her nipples, so he licked anything he could. Barbara's movements were getting more and more frenetic and by this point she was really bombarding his face with those firm boobs. And then, Sam let out a whelp of pain, momentarily snapping Barbara out of her sexual trance. Her powerful leg, pushing against his crotch had actually lifted him off the floor, while her strong arms were pushing down to keep his face by her tits, and so she was scrunching his body together like an accordion, and his balls were getting crushed. "Oh, Sam, I'm so sorry. Let me make it up to you." She put her hands under his armpits, and lifted him up, still pushed against the wall. Taking his dick in her mouth, she moved her head in and out but two times before he exploded in her mouth, Barbara swallowing every drop. "Can't waste high quality protein," She winked. She let go with one hand and held him in place for a second or two with just one outstretched arm, both of them marveling at her ability to do this. Indeed she was getting stronger as she got more turned on. She moved the other hand down between his legs, then pulling him onto her shoulders. Barbara walked back to the center of the mats. "What are you going to do to me, please don't hurt me," he pleaded. "I won't," she said between deep breaths, a sign of her still elevated arousal. Then she slowly, but with complete confidence, pressed Sam over her head. She lowered him and did it again, twice more. Then she lowered him to her shoulders and off. Sam plopped onto the mats on his back. He lay there staring up at her. She stepped so that she was straddling his head, looking down at him, almost shaking with desire. "I know Jill and Tamara and Pam have been training you with their special techniques, but Jill's been training me too. How come you're so much stronger?" "I'm bigger. You seem to like it." she said as she teased his still hard dick with her foot. "That can't be the only?." He didn't get to finish his sentence. Barbara had dropped to her knees facing his feet, then lowered herself onto his face, pulling the pink triangle of her thong aside and mashing her pussy against his lips. She started moving on his face, but then stopped for a second. "This is supposed to be a wrestle fuck, so I need to get you in a wrestling hold." She lifted off for a second and with lightening speed and brute strength, repositioned his arms up over his head and locked them between her lower legs which were bent behind her. Then she reached forward and grabbed his legs, pulling them up and back. She leaned back as far as she could, arching her back to the point where the top of her head was touching her feet. Sam was struggling for breath and wiggling all over the place, causing Barbara to get even more worked up and, just like Tamara, her strength going up yet another notch. Poor Sam had no chance at all at this point, not that he had much of one before. Barbara wrapped one arm completely around his lower legs, pulling them to one side, out of the way, and let go with the other so she could fondle her breasts, the nipples so erect now they could cut glass. She had one continuous orgasm after another. At some point in her sexual fog, she noticed that Sam wasn't wiggling around anymore. She jumped off quickly. "Oh, Sam, are you alright. Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." She started to rub his chest, not knowing what else to do. Suddenly he gulped in a huge breath. "Oh, God Sam. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He opened his eyes. "I'm okay??.. God, you're fucking awesome, just like the other girls. How do you do it? How are you so much stronger than me. I'm not just some wimp." "Well, frankly Sam, I think that we're learning that girls and boys are more equal than we thought. And a trained girl of the same size and weight is going to be far stronger than an average boy who doesn't train. Plus, the training we do is very advanced, not just your average training." "But Jill's been showing me this kind of training also, and I started before you." "Well, like I said, I weigh about twenty-five pounds more than you, and I don't think Jill's showing you everything." She started caressing his torso. "I thought you were okay with women being stronger. Even though she's smaller, Jill's stronger than me, pound for pound the strongest of all of us and you're still with her. It seems to turn you on enough." "Yeah, it does turn me on. You turn me on as much as Jill does. But it just amazes me how superior you all are?.. Jill's the strongest?......Pound for pound?......Even more then Tamara?" "She benched double her bodyweight a couple of weeks ago. Tamara would have to do over three hundred and thirty pounds to match what Jill did. Didn't Jill tell you? I think maybe Joe's finding out right about now just how strong Jill is. He probably thinks she's not so powerful because she's smaller. Poor Joe." The notion that Jill could bench a hundred pounds more than he could hit shocked Sam. Suddenly he ejaculated. A lot. "Wow, that was something," exclaimed Barbara. "Do you have anything left?" "Maybe if I rest a little. Please, no more wrestling. You're way too strong. I know you don't mean it, but you've been hurting me. I think when you get worked up, when you get "Tamara Syndrome" you're as strong as Jill, and you're bigger. She easily has her way with me, but I never felt that kind of pain before." "I'm really sorry, Sam. Jill says you're one of the really good guys. I didn't mean to hurt you. I got carried away. It won't happen again. But, Sam,??.. while you're recovering, would you lick me out again? I'll lie on my back." Meanwhile, elsewhere? "Come on, you pussy, come and get me if you want to fuck me. And I'm a great fuck, the best your sorry ass will ever get," Jill taunted Joe. He ran at her in a rage. When he was within a couple of feet, she suddenly leaped up and forward, bringing one bent leg up, striking Joe across his upper chest with her shin, at full speed, like a head on collision. He went down hard and fast, onto his back. Jill was in no mood to stretch this out. Joe was an asshole who, within the space of a half hour, had made fun of her boyfriend, Sam, shown total insensitivity towards her friend, Barbara, and disparaged her friend, Tamara, as some kind of steroid monster, and he had called her "Babe". It was now time for him to pay. Her momentum had carried her past him. She rolled and bounced to her feet. Joe was still on his back, slow to react. Jill ran towards him, jumped high in the air and came down with her compact body landing hard on his, but leading with an elbow to his chin and face, dazing him. Quicker than lightening, she flipped him over onto his stomach, lifted his head and snapped a scissors hold on him, pulling the back of his head up tight against her crotch, then crossing her legs in front of his face. Then she leaned back, reached, and grabbed his ankles, and sat back up, painfully bending his back the wrong way, proving without a doubt that her rock hard abs were way stronger than his entire body. Jill intentionally left his arms free, so he might fight back, knowing it would be useless. Jill might have originally been a runner, but she could have been an MMA fighter. No, she didn't know and martial arts, she didn't need to. She was so strong for her size, and, like right now, when she was pissed off, someone like Joe had no chance in a no holds barred fight. She didn't have "Tamara Syndrome", and right now, she didn't need that either. Pondering how to make the present hold more painful, she let go of one of his ankles, still able to keep his back arched backwards, only now with one of his legs flailing away uselessly. Then,?. She gave him a nuggie,(sic?). For the uninitiated, a nuggie is when you rub your knuckle on the top of a person's head, usually done with a headlock, but her leglock was just as effective. If you think it doesn't hurt, try it. Joe, started screaming, so Jill quickly let go of his other leg and put her hand over his mouth, laughing at his discomfort. She didn't want to be discovered. At least not yet. Letting go of her holds, she got to her feet and moved away from Joe, giving him a chance to recover. Standing behind him about ten feet away, she waited for the right moment, then, timing it perfectly, she ran at him and jumped, spreading her leg out just as he turned around. In panic, he lifted his arms to ward her off, exactly the wrong move. She slammed into his chest with her crotch and wrapped her legs around his chest. Arching her back, throwing her hands back with all her might, she went into a backflip, taking Joe along for the ride. She landed on her rock hard stomach with her hands catching and balancing her, while Joe landed hard on his face, his arms not quick enough to help soften the blow. His legs were sticking up in the air, flailing away. Jill pushed up with her arms, squeezed with her legs around his chest, arched her back and began twisting her powerful hips back and forth, grinding his face into the ground. He was screaming loudly now, and Jill couldn't reach to silence him without compromising her hold. A few girls, including Trudy, the host of the party, came out to the far back lawn to see what was going on. What they found was some guy with his face buried into the ground screaming and flailing his arms and legs uselessly. They recognized Jill right away, but they had never seen her with so little clothes on and every muscle in her body flexing with exertion as she tortured the poor guy with her hold. The girls came over and started touching and feeling Jill's rock hard body, marveling in how well developed she was. The combination of being fondled by three or four girls while inflicting pain on this asshole was too much for Jill, and she fell into a huge orgasm, causing her entire body to spasm and, if it was possible, get still harder. Joe's screams came to a sudden fault as the new level of intensity from her powerful legs knocked him completely out. As she came down from her high, Jill released her awesome hold and Joe flopped to the ground. "Who is it?" asked Trudy. Jill pushed him over on his back with her foot, and when the other girls saw who it was, "Oh, Joe. He's such an asshole. Great job Jill. We all knew you were really buff, but we had no idea that you were strong enough to take on a big guy like this, especially an athlete. He's a jerk. Thinks he's such a lady's man because he's got muscles." "Well, his muscles weren't enough for me." "He thinks he can just about force himself on any girl and she'll just melt." Trudy stopped talking for a minute and looked at Joe. "Jill, he's got a boner, even though he's unconscious. Can you punish him any more?" "Sure. Take his shorts off." The girls pulled them down to his ankles and all the girls started to giggle. "He's pretty small," said Sarah. "How can he think he's such a stud with a little dick like that?" "My Sam, who's a little guy, has a bigger dick than that when he's not even hard. By the way, if any of you want to have some fun with Sam, it's okay with me. I think right about now he's having his way with Barbara. Or I should say, she's probably having her way with him. She's way stronger than he is. Anyway girls, watch." Jill sat down on Sam's face, looking down at his prone body with his little dick sticking up in the air. She tucked his arms under her legs and then pulled her thong to the side and planted her pussy on his nose, so his mouth was free to take in some breaths, being that it was useless for anything else at the moment. "You're shaved, Jill. How pretty," moaned Sarah. Jill didn't respond, she was already moving her hips side to side, grinding herself into his face. A few seconds later she pulled her wet tanktop over her head and began kneading her beautiful big tits. "May we help?" chirped Mel. Jill just shook her head because she couldn't talk. One girl kneeled on each side of her and started playing with and sucking on Jill's tits while Trudy knelt behind her and reaching around, rubbed Jill's rock hard abs and occasionally ran her hands up and down Jill's bulging biceps and triceps. Then she reached around to Jill's pussy. Joe's nose was buried deep in her vagina, and as she touched Jill's clit, Jill jumped like she had been tasered, throwing Trudy back. "Ohhh, don't stop, Trudy." She resumed her duties. Soon, Jill came hard and long, convulsing all over the place, making it hard for the girls to continue their servicing of this awesome sexual creature. Suddenly, Sarah, Mel and Jill felt something hot and sticky hitting them. Joe was ejaculating like there was no tomorrow , even though he was still unconscious and not being touched. "Oh, gross," said Mel. As the girls got up and tried to wipe his cum off themselves, Jill spoke. "At least he was unconscious and didn't enjoy it. But he needs to be further punished for getting his spunk on you guys and me." Jill started to put all her energy into squeezing his nose with her pussy. The suddenly, she twisted hard to one side. The girls all heard a snap then saw blood coming out of his nose. "Holy shit," exclaimed Sarah, "You broke his nose,? with your pussy. You are unbelievable, girl." The girls left Joe lying there in the grass and headed back to the party, stopping by the pool where Jill got her cutoffs and put them back on, wiggling back and forth as she pulled them tight over her still tingly pussy. They all used Joe's clothes, which were lying there, to wipe any telltale remains off themselves, then went back inside and joined the group. Everyone was staring at Jill, her tanktop still wet and her nipples sticking out like a couple of bullets. Her muscles were pumped more than any of the group had seen before. Jill found her phone that she had hidden when she was planning her assault on Joe. She texted Barbara to see how she was doing, but got no reply. Moving away from the group so she could hear, she tried calling. Again, no reply. As she closed her phone, she chose not to worry, Barbara could handle herself. "Sam, that was wonderful." He looked up from his position between her legs, his face glistening like a glazed doughnut, and smiled. He was only too happy to provide pleasure to this awesome girl. "Sam, do you have a condom?" "Yeah. Shall I get it?" She nodded. When he came back, put it on and got back down between her legs. "I want you to be on top, Sam." She was dripping wet with saliva and girl cum but as he started to slide in, he met resistance. Puzzled, he stopped for a second. Barbara suddenly pushed upwards towards him, hard. The resistance gave way and Sam looked down to see blood seeping out. "You're a virgin." "Was,?. until a second ago." " But, how? You're over the top sexuality is on a par with Jill, who's had plenty of experience." "The girls taught me about sexuality. Now, come on, Big Boy, start fucking me." Sam pumped away and they both came simultaneously. It was awesome, but it was not enough for Barbara. With a burst of strength, she reversed their positions. She put her arms down on either side of Sam's body. "Lock your legs around my waist, Sam. Then fondle my breasts,?.. and my arms." He reached up a played with her breasts, cupping those firm, round globes and running his thumbs over her ever growing nipples. He reached for her upper arms, marveling at how big they were, her triceps exploding out the back due to holding herself up. Pretty soon, Barbara was pumping up and down so hard that she was lifting Sam right off the mat. As Jill stood in the quiet downstairs hallway, trying to hear her phone, she heard a thumping coming from upstairs somewhere. Smiling to herself, she quietly went exploring. As the thumping got louder and louder, Jill honed in on where it was coming from. Opening a door at the end of a long hallway, she found Sam, with his legs wrapped around Barbara's waist, holding onto her arms and trying to hold himself up so he could lick her breasts as she pounded him into the mat. Jill came in and closed the door as Barbara let out a loud moan and came again before collapsing on top of Sam. A few minutes later Barbara sat up and smiled at Sam. "That was great Sam." "You're awesome, Barbara." "You're both awesome." Barbara and Sam looked over towards the door and saw Jill standing there. "Jill, how long have you been standing there?" "Just long enough to see you lifting Sam completely off the floor a few times. You are so strong, girl." "Oh, Jill. This has been the best day in the best year of my life. Thank you so much, all three of you girls." She turned to Sam. "You too Sam. You may not be a big guy, but your head is in the right place and you have a beautiful cock. It felt soooo good inside of me." "It's also literally twice as big as Joe's." They all laughed. Barbara heard her cellphone beep. She got up off of Sam, who was still hard as a rock, and went to see who had texted her. "It was probably me," said Jill. As soon as Barbara got up, Jill jumped on top of Sam, grapevined his legs and impaled herself on that big cock. She grabbed his wrists and pinned them to the mat. "Got anything left, Boyfriend?" With that she started slamming up and down on him. Barbara picked up her phone, and saw what time it was. "Oh, no, it's past my curfew." She quickly got dressed and ran out the door. "See you all later." And she was gone. Jill and Sam looked at each other. "Her father is really strict, and repressive. I hope she puts an end to that treatment soon." Then she went back to fucking Sam's brains out. Good thing he was in such good shape, due to Jill's training of him. Most guys would be half dead from the pounding that he had taken that night at the hands of these two sexual dynamos this evening.