Tamara and Hannah get to know each other




Having just seen Hannah do five turn backflip into the pond off the rope,
Tamara had another sexual meltdown, just from watching this beautiful young
specimen perform. Hannah swam over and the two faced each other as they had
upon their first encounter an hour earlier, only this time treading water.
Tamara reached out, as before and touched Hannah's abs, then slipped both
hands onto her waist, right at that place where the legs meet the torso.

Tamara knew that the source of Hannah's overwhelming power was that
magnificent core of hers. Yes, Hannah had arms capable of things that trained
athletes twice her size would struggle with, (remember her 80 plus curls with
90 lbs.). Her shoulders had lifted a two-hundred and twenty pound man over her
head. She had legs capable of 4 ft. plus vertical jumps, but it was her torso
that was the machine that powered those amazing turns in mid air. It was those
abs that were so firm that they were absolutely devastating landing on her
opponent (we should say victim) from above. Right now Tamara's hands were
exploring every detail of those devil's horns, every bump of those chiseled
abs, clearly turned on, feeling no need to cover her aroused state anymore now
that they were alone together. Hannah was returning the favor, exploring
Tamara's body and pulling her close.

"I am totally turned on touching your perfect body. I've had several orgasms
already today, just watching you. You are a goddess. Do you know what that
means?"

"I think I do." She moved closer, whispering, "But why don't you tell me?"

"A goddess can make others, girls or guys, have an orgasm without any kind of
physical stimulation, just sensory overload.

"And I caused this with you today?"

"Yeah, and according to Barbara, you've been doing to a lot of folks for a
while now. You are a goddess among goddesses." Tamara reached around and put
her hands on Hannah's glutes. "God, I think your butt muscles are even harder
than mine." They stopped talking and just stared at each other for a moment,
Tamara kneading Hannah's hard ass and Hannah running her hands up and down
Tamara's fifteen inch upper arms, tracing the veins, running her hands over
those big, round shoulders. "You told everyone earlier that you were getting
incredibly turned on while you were destroying that old guy, and that you had
Tamara Syndrome. A new phrase to me, but I know exactly what you guys are
talking about." ... ... ... "Do I turn you on?"

Hannah's breathing was shallow, but she said nothing. She just kept staring
into Tamara's eyes and continued exploring Tamara's awesome arms and
shoulders. Tamara continued, "or do you only get off on your own physical
perfection and strength?"

"No, it's not that."

"What is it then? You admitted after you trounced Jim that you felt it just
like me. We're so far beyond most people that it's hard to get excited about
anyone else. But I get you really excited also, don't I?........don't I ...
... ..come on, say it."

Hannah didn't say anything. She just reached around Tamara's back and grabbed
her ass, which was just as hard and round as her own, in spite what Tamara had
said a few minutes ago. The girls moved even closer. Their breasts touched and
they both went into convulsions instantly. After they were done, they took
each other's hand and walked out of the water and lay down on the ground to
catch their breath. Finally, Hannah spoke. "You do turn me on. I mean, you
know that Al and I are coupling up. I've been training him for over a year
now. He is a very sensitive lover. But, even though he outweighs me by about
forty pounds, and is a lot stronger and fitter than most average folks, thanks
to my training, he's still no competition for me. I don't even wrestle with
him any more ... ... It's not like I'm gay or anything, but ... well, yes I do
turn myself on and you being the only equal I have, you turn me on like I
can't believe. You said that you've had several ... moments today, all without
touching your pussy at all. And it just happened to both of us when we were in
the water."

Hannah continued, "and I gotta confess, when I met you a couple hours ago, as
I was unzipping your hoodie, I had a small orgasm, just seeing your perfect
body. I hid it ... ... ... I've got an idea. We don't we just hang out and do
stuff. If it's true that we're both able to give each other spontaneous
orgasms, let's just do stuff and see if we can keep getting each other off
without any ... ya know ... .manual stimulation."

"Cool. What do you want to do first?" But Hannah was already off and running.
It was not surprising, considering her physical prowess that Hannah was pretty
fast, running at full speed. But Tamara was also fast, and with longer legs,
she caught up. "Where are we going?" She let Hannah get a few steps ahead,
again so she could lead the way. Tamara certainly didn't mind watching that
muscular ass churning away, anyway. Finally, they got to a big old oak tree
and Hannah started climbing. Once again, Hannah climbed like no one else. She
climbed all the way to the top quickly and almost entirely with her arms only.
She only used her powerful legs to push off going from one move to another,
never resting on them 'till she got to the top.

Tamara hadn't done a lot of climbing of trees, but due to her extraordinary
fitness level and overall athletic skills, she was staying close with Hannah,
although using more conventional climbing methods. Hannah gracefully moved her
way up, pulling her bodyweight along with one arm while already moving her
other towards the next grabbing point. To watch the combination of almost
apelike natural skills in the beautiful body of the perfect human, was
breathtaking. Tamara knew, once again, that what she was seeing was truly
otherworldly. But her own climb had it's share of added difficulties. For one
thing she couldn't tear her eyes away from Hannah and she was so turned on,
once again, that she had to be careful to be able to be in a position to grab
and hold on should she spontaneously erupt, knowing that her sexual
temperature was going up by the minute, and the next eruption would probably
be a doosey.

Finally she could stand it no more. Stopping to rest on a branch, and grabbing
hold with an iron grip, Tamara's eyes followed Hannah to the top as her knees
buckled for more than a minute. Her strong arms kept her from falling, but it
was close. After she settled down, she looked back in Hannah's direction.
Hannah was all the way to the top, twenty feet farther up, smiling down at
Tamara, a knowing smile. She then began to descend, now not using her legs at
all, fearlessly letting completely go at times as she floated to the next
branch. She moved effortlessly, criss-crossing the canopy of the tree as she
came down, stopping right in front of Tamara. She smiled and quietly
whispered, "Come on." Then she continued on her way.

About thirty feet farther down, she turned. "Tamara Baby, you need to have
total confidence in your overwhelming strength and physical skills. If you
miss you'll be strong enough to catch yourself on the next one. Trust me.
Trust yourself." Quickly she descended the last ten feet. "Come on, Baby."
Tamara took off and started to descend. She didn't use her legs but she wasn't
ready yet to release and fly to the next branch. By the time she had descended
half way, she was starting to gain confidence. She let go and reached with her
opposite arm, re-grasping easily. She let you a joyful yelp and heard a
similar squeal from below. After two more moves, and Tamara did two
release/re-grabs in a row. Another fifteen seconds and she was on the ground,
landing right in front of Hannah, who was flush and moaning. "You're a fast
study," moaned Hannah. Now it was Tamara's turn for a knowing smile.

"This is the way I train, Tamara. Climbing the rope and the trees helps with
strength, coordination and timing, flexibility, really everything. Swinging
out on the ropes gives me a chance to experiment with different moves and
flips and twists. They all work to give me near perfect sense of balance too.
I'm sure my form wouldn't get me any points in a gymnastics competition, but
who cares. I just like to go out and throw myself all over, then come under
control at the last moment. I run, I swim and I tumble. I hit the bag too, but
that's a jumping and timing thing for me. I don't think I'd ever want to hit
someone. I also hit the weights with Barbara and with Al."

They both started fondling each other again as Tamara asked, "What's next?"

"Let's go take a dip." They trotted back to the pond, getting faster as they
approached the ropes. "Just take off and go with total reckless abandon."
Tamara did exactly as Hannah said and wound up doing three wild and twisty
flips before nailing a dive into the water. Hannah followed swinging to the
absolute apex of the rope's range of motion. Letting go, she equaled her last
stunt of five, except flying out farther than before.

After a while they were getting cold. The pond was spring-fed, making the
water cold, and since the girls had such low bodyfat levels, they got chilly
quickly. As they were walking out, Tamara turned to Hannah. "You know, I was
just thinking that if you were fifteen pounds heavier, you'd destroy me."

"Funny, I was just thinking that with a little more practice at some of these
things, you'd be just as good, and being heavier, that would make you the
better."

"They both smiled, "I think we're pretty equal, all things considered." Hannah
nodded her head in agreement. Laying on the grass, they started sharing
stories, thoughts, philosophies. Hannah shared how she felt more attuned to
animals than people, how she'd rather be in a tree than in a gym. After some
quiet moments, Hannah asked. "Tamara, is it true that you caused two guys to
cum at the same time even though you had them completely under you control?"

"That's what Pam said happened. I didn't actually see it. I was lost in a
sexual haze. But from what I remember, I had pretty much incapacitated both of
them and I had them on their backs, in a straight line with the tops of their
heads touching. I had one guy's face buried in my pussy and the other guy's
face and tongue in my tush, the only time I've ever done that. Both sets of
their arms were caught with my legs and I was concentrating on my breasts. Pam
said they shot their loads a couple feet into the air. She said she came too
without any stimulation other than what she was seeing."

"That is sooooo cool." She was quiet for a minute. "You said that I've caused
other people to spontaneously orgasm before? And I didn't even know it?"

"Evidently," confirmed Tamara.

"But I'm not at your level yet. I didn't cause the twins, Joe and Ben to do
it."

"That's 'cause they were in too much pain." They both giggled. "Seriously, the
guys that I did it to were already beaten and were lying on their backs. The
only thing on their minds was the goddess that they were about to service.
Your guys were wondering whether they would survive ... ... ... But you
orgasmed, didn't you?"

"Yeah."

"They did have boners, you know." They giggled again.

"Do you think that all women have Tamara Syndrome?"

"Well, I think that almost all women, when they're in the throes of an orgasm,
their strength levels don't actually increase, but with all inhibitions gone
for the moment, there is no holding back and they sure seem stronger."

"What about us?"

"I think we're special, you know, the level we take it to. But it must be
understood that what we have is a gift. We did not earn our superior genetics,
they were given to us, at least the raw talent, and even the drive to push
ourselves farther than most others is built in. An argument can be made that
certain aspects of our personalities are also pre-determined. Look at the
differences between you and Barbara."

"Yeah, but she's very happy and fulfilled just being way stronger than most.
She's got the strength/arousal thing going and evidently she's done the
goddess thing with Mark. And when she gets going, she pretty much has her way
with him, even though he's a big, strong, well trained guy. You know what,
Barb said that once, he seemed to be getting stronger as he got more turned
on. She said she didn't overwhelm him that day. She still had her way, but it
wasn't such a one sided affair. She said she liked it better when it was
closer."

"She told me about that night. She said it was after they watched you working
out. Part of her was bothered that Mark was so turned on by you, but then she
figured that so was she, so it wouldn't be fair to hold that against him. I
think you achieved goddess status that day."

"Maybe Mark will have another one of those days after having seen me wipe the
floor with that old fuckhead."

"They're probably wrestle fucking right now. Maybe your Mom and Dad, too."
They both started giggling uncontrollably like a couple of little girls.
Finally, "I can't see how anyone couldn't get turned on watching you in
action. Probably those boys are off beating off somewhere, thinking about
you."

"And just seeing you." She sat quiet for a moment. "At least Barbara has
someone who can keep up with her. Mom and Dad got a good thing going too. She
overwhelms him, but he likes it. He's changed so much ... ... ..I wish I had
what they've got. I've got Al, but, once again, I could beat two Al's ... ...
Easily."

"Why don't you go out for wrestling in school?"

"No, I don't think so. First of all, I'm too much of a free spirit, and I'm
sure that my twisting human flying bombs wouldn't be allowed."

"I like that. 'Twisting human flying bombs'. How about 'Hannah's Flying Bombs'
since you're the only one who can do them. Do you have any other reasons for
not going out?"

"Well, what's the point. I've done some reading up on your wrestling career.
It seems that that guy you beat, Stan, was considered one of the best
wrestlers ever in the state. You trounced him from what I've heard ... ... .
And since I could trounce you, ... "

"Say what?"

"Well, since I could kick your ass ... ."

"Little girl, you couldn't beat my ass. What would ever make you think that?"

"You said that even you couldn't do what I can."

Tamara decided to have some fun with Hannah, talk some trash, just kidding
around, but maybe enough to instigate a confrontation, which was just what she
wanted. "All I meant was that I couldn't do those high flying twists like you.
Those cute little girlie twists. Big deal."

"Big deal? I can do a lot of things that your big clumsy ass could never do."
Hannah sensed the playfulness in Tamara's previous jab. "And I never get
tired. I've had three matches today. An old person like you couldn't do that."

"You call them matches?" Tamara interrupted. "They were no competition for
you."

"Well, still, you're probably tired just from all the orgasms you've had just
watching my awesomeness. I said I wanted some competition, some real
competition. Is there a second one of you around so I can beat two Tamara's at
once?"

"Okay, let's do it right now, ... ... tiny person." And so they went at it
right there. It was brutal, Hannah mostly having the advantage, because it was
clear that, in addition to being more flexible and coordinated, Hannah was a
lot faster. And she seemed to be quite a bit stronger too, as astonishing as
that might be. Hannah was relentless. However, any average mortal would have
been completely defenseless by now, but even though she was getting beat,
Tamara was fighting back well. But Hannah was just too fast and strong and
Tamara seemed to be tiring.

At a key moment, Tamara's footing slipped and as she stumbled, Hannah took
advantage of Tamara's hundred and sixty-five pounds of muscle being off
balance momentarily. Tamara landed hard on her back, with Hannah already
moving into one of her impossibly high leaps and flips. She maneuvered her
body to land face to face with Tamara, pulled her arms and legs back. Just
before her landed one of her twisting flying human bombs, Tamara arched her
back, throwing her equally hard body up to meet Hannah's falling one.

As soon as Hannah landed, Tamara wrapped her legs around Hannah's waist, while
capturing her arms, pulling them behind her back and bear hugged Hannah.
Hannah opened her mouth wide in surprise and Tamara immediately stuck her
tongue in and locked a kiss on Hannah. Tamara let go with one hand, holding
Hannah's arms back with the other, something she was only be able to do due to
the leverage advantage. She took to fingers of her other hand and squeezed
Hannah's nose. Hannah couldn't breathe. She started to panic.

At just the right moment, Tamara let go so that Hannah could catch a breath.
Tamara went back to her combination bear hug and squeeze with her legs. Hannah
started to convulse, wave after wave of uncontrollable ecstasy that lasted
over two minutes. When it was over, Hannah blurted out, "That's what I needed.
I needed to be beaten ... ... I needed to know that there was still someone
who could beat me."

Tamara released her dual holds and with a mighty shrug, threw Hannah off to
the side of her. Hannah lay on her back on the grass trying to catch her
breath. After she had settled down, Tamara crawled on top of her and sat on
Hannah's lower abs. She didn't try to take any weight off by shifting her
weight or anything. She knew that Hannah's trunk could handle twice as much.
Hannah looked up at Tamara with watery eyes, not from crying but from having
just had an orgasm that might kill the average person. "You sandbagged me."

"No, I really didn't. You are by far the most awesome wrestler I've ever
faced. You're right about high school wrestling. There would be no point. You
would have cleaned Stan's clock, at sixteen years old, 35 lbs. less, with no
formal training, you would have demolished one of the best and most
experienced high school wrestlers ever. Anyway, I wasn't sandbagging you, only
maybe pretending I was getting tired. Just like you, I never get tired. But I
really was having a hard time countering your speed and gymnastics skills. And
I think you are almost as strong as me, which is really saying something,
considering my size advantage. You were really keeping me off balance."

She continued, "But, bottom line is that you couldn't hurt me, just like I
couldn't hurt you. I can clearly see how anyone without advanced core training
would be rendered out of it with just one of your Flying Hannah Twist Bombs.
But I absorbed it with no problem, and could handle more of them, because my
core is as indestructible as yours. So I just waited for you to get
overconfident. I knew that just as your flying bomb wouldn't hurt me, my
bearhug/squeeze probably wouldn't do much to you. That's why I cut your air
supply off.

"That was the most intense orgasm of my life. I was actually winded by the
time I was finished. ... ... ... .What now?" Tamara didn't say anything. She
just reached down and removed Hannah's bikini top. "I thought we weren't going
to touch?" asked Hannah between moans.

"I'm cheating. Stop me if you can." She grabbed Hannah's wrists and spread her
arms out to the sides. Hannah did not resist. Tamara proceeded to slowly,
gently and lovingly lick Hannah's nipples, swirling her tongue in little
circles, occasionally throwing in a little sucking. Hannah was really getting
into it, moaning and writhing. But Tamara, even though she was the one doing
the stimulating, was getting just as close to the next explosion, hoping they
would cum simultaneously. As the level of arousal intensified, Hannah started
to arch her back, lifting Tamara's bodyweight along with her own. Such a
display of raw power sent Tamara over the top and she started to lose control
first. In short order, Hannah, placed her feet flat on the ground, lifting the
arch higher, then with explosive force, pushed off.

Since Tamara was in the throes of an intense orgasm, she was caught unawares
as Hannah threw them both in a backwards flip. Tamara landing face first, her
legs dropping to Hannah's side as Hannah, facing the other way, landed on her
knees with their glutes against each other. She leaned back, grabbed Tamara,
under the armpits, and pulled forward, bringing Tamara along, the two of them
back to back. Hannah bent at the waist pulling Tamara over her, pinning her
shoulders to the ground, and waited for Tamara to finish her orgasmic moment.
Afterwards, assessing her situation, Tamara was wondering, "Wow, how did I get
in this situation?"

"I sandbagged you this time, while you were in the midst of losing it,
sexually speaking. A sexual sandbag." They both broke out in giggles.

"That's the first time I've ever been pinned. I should have known it would be
you. I'm happy it was." Tamara was still swooning. Hannah flipped them over so
Tamara was again face down with Hannah lying on Tamara's back, looking up at
the sky, pondering all that had happened that day. She got up and flipped
Tamara over onto her back. Tamara did not resist. Standing above her, Hannah
slowly, sensuously removed her bikini bottoms. Then she slowly crouched above
Tamara's head, her clean shaved pussy glistening from all the previous
stimulation.

Just as Hannah started lowering herself onto Tamara's face, Tamara
interrupted, "Wait, I want us to change positions. Will you go along with me?"

"Of course. But be quick. I want more, right away."

"Me too. Lean back so I can balance your weight." Hannah leaned back and felt
Tamara's hands on the small of her back. "I'm going to push, the rest is up to
you." Hannah could feel that Tamara was bending her arms, and then they
exploded upwards, throwing Hannah into the air above her. Instantly Hannah
started twisting and turning. When she landed on Tamara's hard body, she was
face down now and the two girls were in a 69 position. They immediately
started to lick and suck on each other. A few seconds later, Tamara flipped
them so that she was on top. Hannah immediately countered and Tamara flipped
them on more time. As Hannah tried to flip them again, Tamara held firm.

"It's easier when I'm on top because of my longer torso. On bottom, I have to
crane my neck up and it's harder to concentrate on pleasuring you." So the
girls went at it, orally pleasuring each other, one moment of ecstasy piling
on top of the next. The girls started to get very vocal with their moans and
cries of pleasure. Al had just come back to the barn from the field, and when
he turned the tractor off, in an instant, the only sound heard around the farm
was the loud pleasurable sounds of two muscle goddesses. Being near the pond,
water serves to amplify sounds, and everyone at the farm, (Kim had gone to a
friend's house) knew exactly what they were hearing.

All minds focused on these two young women who had the abilities that few
other humans have, including the sexual hold they had on the thoughts of all
who had ever seen them. Mike and Mary were in the exercise room, and
overwhelmed by what she was hearing, Mary instantly attacked her husband,
wrestled him to the floor and planted her pussy on his face. Barb and Mark had
indeed been wrestle fucking in the woods. Both were so aroused from having
seen Hurricane Hannah destroy Pete that they had been going at it somewhat
evenly for an hour. Barb was suddenly so energized that she overwhelmed Mark
and suddenly he was on his back with a pussy descending towards his face.

Pete was lying in a bed in the guestroom still nursing his sore body and his
crushed ego, and even though he was asleep, he got instant wood. And the three
brothers, ah, the three brothers were about to do something really stupid.
"Guys, let's go check out what those two hot chicks are doing."