You Need to start working out, Pt. 2 by Musclehead "Hey, Mom." "Candy. How's it going?" "Real good. I finally got the school to take that pain in the ass kid out of my classroom. Actually, the poor kid's parents are the real problem." "What about the cross-fit. How's that going?" "Oh, it's great. I can't believe I wasted twelve years telling Step-Dad that I liked my skinny arms and narrow shoulders. Well, they're not so narrow any more, and my arms aren't as big as yours, at least not proportionally to my height and stuff." "Well, it's good that you're doing it now, you know, working out." "I love being strong. Why didn't you tell me it was such a turn-on?" "What was I supposed to say when you you're twelve years old, that it can be sexually arousing to be really fit and strong?" "I guess not. Hey, do you think that Dad was always pushing me 'cause he wanted me to be hot?" "No, nothing like that." "I already knew I was hot at fourteen. You think he didn't notice?" "I'm sure he was aware, but he was only watching out for you. But I'm sure he understood that you'd get hotter when you got fitter and stronger. He wanted you to be healthy, but he knew how beautiful you are and he wanted to make sure you could defend yourself from unwanted advances. Candy, he's been a good father to you." "So he wasn't like, lusting after me?" "No." "And he isn't now?" "I'm sure he notices, but you know, he still really has the hots for me. I still look great and I have more muscle than you. He likes that, you know, my muscles, but he likes looking at other women's muscle as well, I'm sure." "I do catch him looking at my butt, but it's funny, not my tits so much." "Ha,ha. He's probably noticed your tits as well. He's not gay, you know. But he knows that a person can't have a great butt if they're not in great shape. So you could say that a round, hard ass is like a gauge of how fit a woman is. Because of your running, you always had a great butt, and it's only getting better. I find myself looking at it sometimes." "Well anyway, mission accomplished there, you know, as far as being able to take care of myself. I know I'm stronger than the average guy, not the cross-fit guys, but definitely any guy who doesn't work out. And you know, Mom, I'm a big girl. I mean, even though I was skinny, my height made me heavier than girls who were only, you know, like five-five. I was also heavier than Tim, even at his height. Anyway, when you have a body that's five-eleven tall, I'll bet my frame could hold a whole lot of muscle." "If you get as much muscle as me at your height, I'll bet you'll weigh more than you're step-dad." "Probably. Maybe I'll get stronger, too." "That would be something." "Mom, do you and Dad still wrestle?" "Yeah. Why do you ask?" "Do you ever beat him?" "Oh, no dear. He's a very strong guy for his size. But I give him a good fight. If I wrestled a man who was the same size as your step-dad, but didn't work out, I'd wipe the mat with the poor guy. But you didn't answer my question." "I guess it also gets you going, if you know what I mean." "Well, I shouldn't be telling you this, but we do usually fall right into some rather energetic sex after we wrestle. And while I don't mind losing to him, thinking just now about cleaning some guys clock gave me a little buzz down there. Ha, ha, ha" "That's why I'm asking. I thought it might be more fun to wrestle with a guy than to just arm-wrestle. I know I get turned on when I put a guy's arm on the table so easily, it gets me wet. Most guys I've met say they like fit women with some muscle but quite a few of them don't take it too well when they find out I'm stronger. I just thought that a lot of them might think that wrestling would be more of a prelude to sex, especially if we stripped down beforehand. They'd also probably assume they'd win. And if they lose, too bad. I figure that if I get aroused from arm-wrestling I probably really get going from wrestling and then, since I've already shown who's in charge, I could do what I wanted whether they liked it or not. "Uh, why are we talking about this? I'm your mother." "Oh, come on, Mom. I know how hip you and Dad are. You didn't think I was still a virgin, did you?" "No, I didn't think so." "Do you think the average couple do the kind of things you do?" "Probably not." "And we already talked about what a turn-on it is to be strong and fit. It would make sense then that wrestling would lead to that sort of thing. Hey, sorry, I gotta go, I'm running late. Love, you." Candy didn't get to come home to visit during that summer. But Mary, (Mom) went to see her. Candy had worked hard at cross-fit and gotten certified as an instructor. She had done that mostly to get out of having to pay the expensive monthly dues, but when the school year ended and she was off from her teaching job, the gym offered her a full time job for the summer. When she wasn't instructing, she was working out, it all adding up to sometimes hours a day. Needless to say, she made great strides in her fitness and strength. Cross-fit helps people get strong quickly, and when you're doing it as much as Candy was, well, one can imagine the results. Mary was quite taken aback when she saw her daughter with not much clothing on. Even when Candy had been home over the previous holidays, no one saw anything except her legs, except of course for Tim, so Mary was comparing the old Candy before she was doing any weight training with the new cross-fit babe. Though not as muscular as her mom, she was becoming quite a specimen, definitely now a "hardbody", showing some real muscle. Tim was also working out a lot and had gained ten pounds in the last year. He now looked like one of those long, lanky volleyball players instead of a just skinny nerd. He had a girlfriend who also liked to keep fit and actually had been a player in high school. He was anxious to show his older step-sister the improvements he had made and she very nicely didn't try to show him up when they worked out together, doing much lighter weights than she normally did. Candy actually keeping herself covered up during their workouts, even her beautiful legs, which had also gotten more muscular over the last year. She would show her improvements later. Even though Candy hadn't found someone to have a committed relationship with yet, she dated regularly, and if she was horny, well, it didn't take a lot of effort to find a willing partner for the evening. But she hadn't met any yet with a cock as long as her younger step-brother's, so when the opportunity arose, she took him again, just like the previous year when the folks weren't home. Tim once again protested but when she stripped down for him, his cock instantly betrayed him as well as his thing for strong women. Candy suggested they wrestle, and he got so excited he was almost shaking thinking about getting his hands on that luscious, powerful body. She completely overwhelmed him, leaving no doubt that she had widened the strength gap in spite of his efforts over the last year. She was a totally dominating sexual animal. As frightened as he was, Tim was more turned on than he had ever been. The sex with his girlfriend had always been great, but there was simply no comparison with his step-sister. Before she left to go back to her teaching job, she told him, "Tim, don't tell Mom and Dad yet. I'm coming home for the summer. Gonna look for a job up here. I just can't stand the backwards thinking down there in the south anymore. Keep working out, buddy. You're gonna need as much strength as you can muster."