Long Time Coming  
by musclehead



"You'll see, Babe. It's been a while, but I'll still be king of the beach."

Jenny figured that this was more of Craig's obnoxious bragging. She really was
having second thoughts about going to the beach with this asshole, indeed, why
she was still spending any time with him at all. Actually, she knew why. It
was that huge cock. Ten inches and thick. Not that he knew what to do with
that monster. He was a selfish and unskilled lover. Thank goodness she knew
where her g-spot was, because he sure didn't even seem to know where her
clitoris was.

So, they were on the way to the beach. Jenny figured that she'd at least get
to check out some great bodies, male and female. Volleyball players as a group
tended to be very fit and there was always lots of skin showing, plus, she
loved the ocean. She figured that she'd dump this jerkoff after the weekend.

By the end of the first day, Craig and his partner, Bill, had indeed made
their way through their bracket and were set to go into the finals the next
morning after one more match today. As they plopped down after a dip in the
ocean, Craig looked around for Jenny. "Where'd that bitch go?" he said out
loud to no one in particular. A few minutes later he saw Jenny strolling up
the beach, a dreamy look in her eyes. She had on a tiny swimsuit and Craig was
thinking to himself that she looked as good as many of the fit volleyball
women. Even though she didn't play that or any other sport, she was in great
shape, worked out regularly, and was definitely strong for a woman. When she
was writhing around during their fuck sessions, he had noticed her strength,
which seemed to go up a notch as she reached her climax. Craig was sure it was
because he was such a great lover. Little did he know that she was in her own
little world, using his massive cock for her pleasure but fantasizing that she
was with anyone but him.

"What are you thinking about, Babe? Oh, I know. You're looking forward to what
the Craigstir is going to do to you later."

"Yeah, that's it." He totally missed the sarcasm in her voice.

"Where have you been? You should have been watching me and Bill destroy our
competition."

"I've seen you play before, I'm sure you did well."

"Damn straight." Craig and Bill were both built well for volleyball. Both were
about 6'3", lean with a little bit of muscle, but not big by any means. Both
of them in the 180 lb. range. Jenny had a sort of far away look in her eyes.
"You know, it kind of pisses me off that you didn't stay here and watch me. I
brought you here. I'm paying for everything ... "

"That doesn't mean you own me," Jenny snapped, annoyed at being brought out of
her reverie.

"Well, you're going to sit and watch while we dispatch this next team."

"Fine."

Jenny watched while Craig and Bill made short work of a couple of guys who
were on the short side, both guys being about 5'8". They were pretty good,
both with better jumps than Bill and Craig, but they couldn't overcome that
big height disparity.

Since it was their last match of the day, they all relaxed, enjoying some good
weed. Craig went down to the water to cool off, while Bill went for a walk
towards the other open division courts which, for some unknown reason, were
way up the beach. When Craig got back from the water, Jenny was sitting,
staring off into the distance, once again, there physically, but somewhere
else mentally.

"You know, bitch, it's starting to piss me off that you're not paying enough
attention to me." Craig was such a self centered asshole, that at that moment,
Jenny decided that when they got back home, she would end it. And she
definitely had to find a way to not have sex with this asshole while they were
down here at the beach. She decided to pretend that she didn't hear him call
here a bitch. She'd just let it pass.

"Hey, Craig, don't you and Bill think that you could be better players if you
had a little more muscle?"

"What kind of a question is that? We just destroyed those guys. We've beaten
everyone pretty easily today."

"Well, I saw a couple of players down the beach. They were both shorter than
you guys, but they were very muscular, and they were jumping through the roof,
and hitting the ball hard, harder than you guys."

"Yeah? So?" Craig said, somewhat defensively. "We'll still beat them, that is,
if they're the ones who won up at the other end."

"Oh, yeah, they are. They pretty much demolished everyone that I saw them
play."

"Well, we demolished everyone we played, and you'd know that if you had stayed
and watched us."

Just then, Bill came running up. "Man, the new team that won the other bracket
pretty much had their way with every team they faced."

"Jeez, you too. It was probably a weak bracket."

"I don't know, I didn't see them, but I heard they beat Theo and Ted pretty
badly, and those are guys are great players."

Craig seemed to be getting more and more pissed off by the minute, even though
he had no reason to be. His tone was getting louder and more hostile by the
second. He turned towards Jenny and spat out "So, are you all hot for these
muscleguys, do you want to fuck them, you whore?"

"Who said they were guys?"

Craig glared at her then turned and glared at his partner. "Yeah, Craig, you
didn't let me finish. They're a couple of musclebabes, and they are hot from
what I hear."

"So, a couple of bitches are playing in the men's division. What's up with
that?"

"I don't know, but we'll be playing them in the morning." Bill turned towards
the cooler to grab a beer when he saw, "Here comes one of them now, I guess."
Jogging in their direction was the most stunning creature imaginable. Short
brown hair framing large, mirror sunglasses and a pretty face, what could be
seen of it. A tiny bright orange bikini and she was all muscles and tits.
Yvonne was about 5'8" and probably weighed about a hundred and sixty pounds of
curvy female muscles.

"Hi, you were awesome. It was so exciting to see women so completely overwhelm
men in a sport. No one could stop you guys." Though Jenny was no slouch in the
fitness department, she was clearly excited to meet someone of this higher
caliber. Not just better than all other women, but superior to the men as
well.

"Well, thanks. That's very nice."

"I love your muscles."

"Your muscles don't look too bad either."

"Where's your partner?"

"She went back to my house. You can meet her later."

As the two women stood admiring each other, Bill put his two cents in. "Hi,
I'm Bill. I think you look great too, very hot. We'll be playing you guys in
the finals tomorrow morning, and I gotta say, having you across the net is
going to be very distracting."

"You should see my partner if you think I'm hot."

"Well, I don't think you're all that hot. Too many muscles."

"You used to like my muscles." Yvonne took off her sunglasses and smiled at
Craig.

"Yvonne, is that you? Jen, this is the woman I told you about, the best fuck
ever."

"You said that to your girlfriend? Real crude, Craig. You haven't changed at
all."

"Well you sure have. I used to like your muscles when they were about the size
of Jen's here."

"Oh, so now,are you intimidated by me?" She turned to Jen. "Yeah, he like
muscles on a woman because he knows that strength and fitness translate into
great fucking. But clearly, I'm a threat to him now."

"That's bullshit."

"Okay, Craig, whatever. Listen, no hard feelings. My house is right here on
the beach. Why don't you guys come on over for a bite to eat. And I've got
some really good weed. Come on, let's have a good time. By the way, if you
think I was a great fuck back then, the best ever, as you say, you can't even
begin to imagine what I'm like now with 30 lbs. more of muscle.

"Well, I'm going to go take a shower. I've had enough of this shit. You
coming, Babe?"

"I don't need a shower," offered Jenny. "I'm going with Jen here. Craig, see
you there, unless you're gonna be your usual selfish self."

"It's that big one over there." Craig left quickly in a huff while Jenny,
Yvonne and Bill lagged behind. Jenny and Bill couldn't take their eyes off the
awesome musclebabe that they had just met. Finally, Bill found his voice.

"Did you really beat Ted and Theo, 11-0, 11-1?"

"Yeah, I don't know how we let them get that one point." Yvonne giggled and
Jen joined her.

"I watched them play. They just completely overwhelmed those guys," cooed Jen.

"But Theo's a great blocker and Ted covers the court so well on defense."

"Well, Yvonne here had no trouble with Theo's block, and neither did her
partner. They just went right over him. I think all those muscles help them
jump."

"Well, it's hard to believe." Bill shook his head in disbelief.

The beach was pretty deserted by now. Yvonne got up and grabbed a ball,
trotting over to an empty court, her muscular ass churning and sucking her
bikini bottoms in. They were not a thong, but it didn't matter. When an ass is
that perfect, it could be covered in burlap and still look great. "Bill, give
me a set, right on the net." Bill trotted over and got in position. Yvonne
passed the ball to him and he put up a perfect set, right where she wanted it.

Yvonne's jump was unlike anything he had ever seen, a powerful blastoff of
tremendously strong legs and the upward armswing that propelled her so high
that when she contacted the ball, her waist was even with the top of the net.
She put the ball straight down about five feet from the net with such
frightening power that it bounced thirty feet into the air off the soft sand.
It was instantly obvious to Bill that no one could possibly jump anywhere near
high enough to block one of Yvonne's hits. And the ball was hit so hard that
it all but disappeared before it bounced off the sand. He knew at once that if
any defensive player was lucky enough to read her armswing, the ball would
still be hit with such force that it would be virtually impossible to dig.

Bill just stared with his mouth hanging open. All was quiet for a second until
Jenny finally spoke. "Bill, you've got a boner. You're going to need
everything you've got tomorrow if you're going to have a chance against these
wonder women, and you won't do well if all your blood is in your crotch." Bill
blushed bright red.

"That's okay, Bill. I take it as a compliment. By the way, my partner is even
hotter than me, and she jumps higher. Don't tell your asshole friend, Craig,
what you just saw. Let it be a surprise when the first ball lands at his feet
and bounces up to hit his face. That'll get him."

"Can I shower at your place," Bill asked. "I know Craig is an asshole.
Sometimes I wonder why I bother playing with him. And right now I don't want
to be with him. He needs to be taken down a notch or two."

"That can be arranged."

"The shower?"

"Taking him down a notch or two, or ten. You can take a shower too. Come on
along."

As they walked towards the big house in that beautiful setting, Jen asked if
she could take a shower also. "I just wanted to get away from him. I don't
know why I bother."

"I know why. But is he still a lousy lover, totally selfish? He certainly was
twenty years ago. Luckily I know where my G-spot is. He has a beautiful huge
cock but he doesn't know what to do with it except to please himself."

"God, I don't believe it. I feel exactly the same way. And I know my G-spot
well also. Sometimes I feel guilty that I'm just using him, but he's such an
asshole that he deserves it."

Bill was listening quietly to the women's conversation as they entered the
house. He was very curious about how the evening was going to play out. "Jen,
you can use that shower over there. And Bill, I'll have to take you to the
master bath upstairs."

As they climbed the stairs, Bill following Yvonne, he had to think that this
was the most muscular ass he had ever seen. Since he was a few steps behind,
her glutes were right at eye level. "No wonder she can jump so high," he
thought to himself.

"Right in here, Bill. There are towels right over here." The bathroom had the
usual vanity and toilet at one end, but the majority of the room was a huge
shower area with several heads on the walls and the ceiling. There were potted
plants everywhere, including several large palms. There was no curtain, the
palms serving for whatever privacy might be necessary. Yvonne disappeared
behind one of the enormous palms and a few seconds later, all the shower heads
came on at once. It was like being in a tropical rain forest. As Bill looked
around, Yvonne emerged from behind the plants, having removed her top. Bill's
heart skipped a couple of beats. His mouth hung open as she slowly approached.

"There's only two showers in the house, so we'll have to share." She stood
with her powerful, vein covered arms hanging at her sides, her large, round
breasts standing at full attention, so firm, defying gravity. "What are you
thinking, Bill?"

"I'm sorry for staring. They're so perfect. Are they real? I'm sorry, that was
a rude question."

"Wow, you're not like Craig at all. He wouldn't care if he was rude, and he
would never apologize for anything. As to your question, the answer is yes and
no. They're enhanced, because when I got so muscular and lean, my breasts got
somewhat smaller, and I liked my big breasts. But I had many photos of my
boobs from when I was a stripper. And even though I was lean and muscular
then, nothing like I am now, my breasts were world class. So the surgeons used
some of those photos to make my tits look exactly like they used to. Do you
like them?"

"They're almost beyond belief. But then everything about you is almost beyond
belief. You were a stripper?"

"Yeah, when I was younger."

"Well, I have no idea how old you are now, but you've got the most perfect
body I've ever seen. You could still draw a huge audience if you wanted." Bill
dropped to his knees and took Yvonne's bottoms off. He had to untie the sides
as it was easier than pulling them down over her full, luscious, heavily
muscled thighs. Soon he was face to face with her beautiful shaved pussy. He
grabbed her ass to pull her in close. "My god, your glutes are so round and
hard as a rock."

Yvonne leaned back against the wall and put one of her legs on Bill's shoulder
to open herself up some and give Bill easier access. She reached up and back
behind her and grabbed a towel rack on the wall, causing her arms to instantly
explode with muscle definition and causing her already thrusting tits to
thrust even more. As Bill's tongue probed deeper and deeper into her throbbing
womanhood, she arched her back, her beautiful boobs pointing to the ceiling,
her awesome body exploding in detail. Bill could feel the heavy weight of her
dense muscles from her leg that was on his shoulder. But then her other leg
came off the ground and up under his other outstretched arm. As he furiously
tongued and sucked on her, wondering if he could continue to support the heavy
weight, Yvonne convulsed in orgasm, and as her entire body contracted as one
complete organism, Bill could feel not only the pressure of her bodyweight
lifted from his on shoulder, but the upward pressure of her other leg was
lifting him to his feet.

It seemed to go on forever before she relaxed and got to her feet, letting go
of the towel rack, and leaning against the wall to catch her breath, which
only took about 10 seconds due to her extraordinary conditioning. Bill was the
first to speak. "My God, you're strong."

"My God, you have a talented tongue."

"How strong are you?"

"There are all kinds of strength. I can jump high."

"I saw that."

"Oh, that. I just wanted to show you that I can hit on a men's height net. In
the heat of battle, I think I go higher."

"Well, it was the most awesome jump I've ever seen."

"Thanks. Then there's stamina. I can go for ever. I don't get tired."

"What about just brute strength? How much can you bench press?"

"How much can you?"

"About a hundred and thirty. I've got these long arms. Not good leverage. And
I don't actually work out with weights all that much."

"Me either," chirped Yvonne. "I do a lot of bodyweight stuff, you know,
pull-ups, pushups, plyometrics, stuff like that. I do P90X. But once, when I
was goofing around with a friend and we were pretty high at the time, I did
three hundred and thirty. That's almost twice my body weight. So, I guess when
it comes to brute strength, I got you beat, not by a little, but by a lot."

"Prove it." Yvonne slowly walked over to Bill, grabbed his shorts, and
literally ripped them right off his body. His huge cock sprang to attention.
In a flash, showing as much quickness, coordination and flexibility as
strength, she had both his hands secured as she forced him onto his back on
the wet tiles as if he were a small child. She pounced on top of him, facing
the opposite way and pulled his arms down along his sides, then pushed them
under his back, spreading her legs out by his sides and securing them and his
upper torso all at once. She grabbed his legs at the ankles with her hands and
spread them out a little. He couldn't move anything except his head.

Her magnificent tits were right on top of his cock and her pussy was inches
from his face and he could stare at it, but do nothing else. Yvonne started
tit fucking him slowly at first, then faster. Bill was experiencing sensations
nothing like he had ever felt before. His body wanted to twitch and spasm in
response to these feelings, but she was so strong that he couldn't budge an
inch. He craned his neck to see her pussy becoming damp as she became as much
aroused by her physical power as he was. He wanted to lick her so bad. Her
pungent aroma was starting to overwhelm him. Indeed, everything about this
magnificent specimen was overpowering to him. The tit fucking was
unbelievable. Then, just as he started to erupt, Yvonne slid downwards, easy
to do as they were both wet. Her mouth engulfed his massive member just as her
pussy engulfed his mouth.

The orgasms that they experienced simultaneously were absolutely astounding. A
minute later Yvonne disentangled herself from Bill and stood over him, muscle
glistening and pumped, looking down at an unconscious Bill. No, she had not
squeezed his head or anything like that. She had simply brought him to such an
intense orgasm that he passed out. She looked down at his lean body, so
seemingly frail compared to her, and as she pondered her almost otherworldly
sexual strength, her daydream was interrupted by a voice.

"Does that happen often?" Yvonne looked over towards the door to see Jenny
standing there with a towel wrapped around her.

"Just about every time."

"I didn't mean to intrude. I could hear you guys through the heating ducts.
Look. He's still erect. God, he's huge, bigger than Craig"

"That happens all the time too. Kinda like that Viagra Ad. "If you experience
an erection lasting more than four hours ... " Even unconscious, they all have
erections lasting a long time when I'm done with 'em."

Jenny dropped her towel on the floor and slowly walked towards Yvonne. "I
guess Craig was right. You're probably the best in the world."

"He has no idea. Like I said before, I'm way better now. But he's never going
to find out. Jenny, you can do better than him. You're absolutely stunning,
beautiful, fit, and strong."

"Not as strong as you."

"No one is. Well, except my doubles partner. But, back to you." As Yvonne
started to caress and fondle Jenny's beautiful body, running her hands up and
down Jenny's tight torso, she asked, "So has Craig made you wrestle with him?"

"He asked, I guess it turns him on. But, I've resisted."

"Why?"

"You know how competitive he is. I'm afraid he'll get carried away and hurt
me."

"Let me tell you something, girlfriend. I tried to convince him a long time
ago that strength training would make him a better volleyball player but he
wouldn't listen. We used to wrestle around some before fucking. He's not very
strong. That was back when I weighed maybe a hundred-forty pounds to his one
eighty. Yeah, I was strong and somewhat muscular, but not like now. I'm pretty
sure I could have beaten him back then if we actually were serious about it.
It turned him on to have an athletic woman to roll around with, but I'm sure
his ego would have gone bonkers if I had beaten him. Anyway, I think you could
take him now. You sure look stronger."

"After watching you and your partner play today, I said the same thing, you
know, that he would be better if he had more muscle. He got all pissed off, as
usual."

"Well, he's going to find out tomorrow what muscle can do for one's game."

As the women became more and more animated in their gropings, they heard some
faint sounds from Bill. He was still lying there on his back, his dick
sticking straight up. "Watch this." cooed Yvonne. She went over and knelt at
his feet until he opened his eyes. Looking down, Bill silently watched as this
muscle beauty with the world's most awesome tits grabbed his ankles, gently,
she didn't want to hurt him. She slowly lifted and spread his legs until they
were pretty far apart. Yvonne then lowered those amazing boobs until they
barely brushed his pulsing cock, pushing it down against his belly. He shot
his load instantly before she had even moved, huge gobs of cum shooting all
over his chest and even up onto his face. The intensity of his orgasmic
explosion caused him to pass out once again.

"See what I mean?" Jenny couldn't respond at the moment. She was so overcome
with arousal seeing this muscle goddess so completely in control of the
situation that the only sound coming out of her mouth was deep, loud panting.
Yvonne inched over to Jen on her hands and knees and pulled her down to the
wet tile floor and slowly, gently, pushed her onto her back. Magnificent
breasts rubbed against magnificent breasts and soon both women were panting
loudly. Yvonne slowly made her way down Jenny's hard torso to her pussy and
started licking, putting her hands under Jen's legs and up under the small of
her back.

Showing incredible strength, she began lifting her up off the floor while
keeping her tongue buried deeply in Jen's sweet womanhood. As she stood up Jen
went into orgasmic convulsions, losing control of her body completely and sort
of flopping back and away from Yvonne, so that Yvonne had to cantilever Jen's
body out at almost arms length in order to continue sucking on her pussy. She
was so strong, it didn't seem like it took a lot of effort.

Yvonne kept holding Jen suspended in mid air and continued servicing her
through an orgasm so intense that suddenly Jen's body went limp. Yvonne
chuckled to herself as she carried Jen's unconscious body over to still out of
it Bill's and draped her over him, then finished showering herself and was
toweling off as both Jen and Bill started coming around. "You two need to get
to know each other. Jen, just a hunch, but I think Bill here is a lot better
person than Craig, and his dick is just as big. He also knows how to use his
tongue for something else besides bragging or complaining. And Bill, this fox
has a great, strong athletic body and really nice tits, if I do say so myself.

As Jen reached and stroked Bill's still hard boner, Bill begged off. "Jen, I
think you're really hot, and you seem to be a nice person, way too good for
Craig, but I gotta save something for the finals tomorrow. Lord knows, if
Yvonne's partner is anything like Yvonne, we don't stand a chance, but I'd
like to have enough energy to at least try to put up a fight. Maybe tomorrow
night we can find some time to get to know each other better." Jen nodded her
agreement.

"You guys can sleep here if you want, separate rooms of course, you know, so
Bill can get his rest for tomorrow. But first let's get something to eat. Come
on this way. The kitchen's on the lower level." As they made their way through
the huge house Bill noticed that there was not only two showers, but five.

To be continued