And there was Tina
By Rick Saus
Is she too muscular?

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[Story: Tina Series - "And there was Tina"]

	My first assignment after completing boot camp and 
tech school was at Mountain Home air Force Base just 
outside of Tucson, AZ.  It was really a great place for 
guys like myself to be in...  the people there were pretty 
health conscious and on average, I saw and knew more really 
fit women there than anywhere else in the country, outside 
of LA of course.  I was there for about 4 months when a 
friend I made on base invited me to go cruising with him 
one Saturday morning.  By 9am, the temperature outside was 
already up in the high 80s, but it was a comfortable high 
80s with the low humidity Arizona is noted for.  Buzz and I 
drove down to the Eat 'n Park on the corner of Speedway and 
Craycroft, a popular focal point for kids out cruising 
around, and we pulled into one of the many empty stalls 
that lined the parking lot. I was just there the night 
before and wondered what happened to all of the cars...  
the place was almost gridlocked with kids trying to pull in 
and out, going around and pulling in again.

	Buzz reached over and pushed the button on the 
voicebox to order us two coffees and we started to talk 
about what we were going to do with our day when two girls 
pulled into the stall next to us on my side.  They were in 
a well used Rambler while Buzz owned a new metalflake blue 
'65 ChevyII SuperSport 327.  The girl driving the Rambler 
barely got her engine turned off when she remarked our way 
how she liked Buzz's machine.  This laid the groundwork for 
introductions and further talk... and before we knew it, 
everything we had started to plan for the weekend was shit 
canned.  The girls were Karen and Tina respectively, Karen 
being the proud owner and operator of the two toned beast.  
After a little small talk, the girls decided it would be 
easier if they came over and sat in our car...  so we 
invited them over (natch), reveling to ourselves how great 
this weekend was starting out for us.

	I saw Karen first as she got out from behind the 
wheel...  she was a pretty nice looking girl, with long, 
straight blonde hair and a super tan.  her body was well 
toned, I could tell she enjoyed taking care of herself.  
And then I saw Tina as she came around the rear of the car.  
This girl had to be the foundation of every wet dream I 
ever experienced!  She stood around 5'10" and at first I 
couldn't be sure of her weight, but I later learned it was 
an incredible 150 lbs of solid muscle...  she was built 
solid, beyond anything I'd seen in a long time...  that is, 
since seeing Barb when I was home on leave after finishing 
tech school.  The first thing that caught my attention were 
her l-o-n-g, well muscled legs...  the kind of legs you 
would want to have wrapped around you all day long and no 
place to go.  She was wearing very tight, white shorts and 
a white sleeveless blouse.  Her calves were exquisite and 
beyond description...  you could tell she didn't inherit 
those puppies from her Mom, as I later learned.  If you 
know what Gina Hall's legs look like, you've got a pretty 
good idea of what hers were like...  from the hip down, 
they could be twins.  As she took the first couple of steps 
around the back of their car, my eyes became immediately 
riveted to her calves, which literally jumped out with each 
step...  and her quads were very distinctive, with the 
upper part of her thighs looking twice as large around as 
the lower part where they joined her knees, sharply 
dropping off just above them...  and I noticed something 
else about her walk...  she walked up on her toes.  Not 
fully like a ballerina, but the heels of her tennis shoed 
feet were clearly off the ground as she took each step...  
adding additional height to her 5'10" structure.  this got 
an immediate reaction from me as I watched her glide around 
the back of the car and met Karen on the other side, where 
they approached our car together.

	Karen took an immediate liking to Buzz and Tina 
likewise to me...  I later learned they had already planned 
on who was getting who before even coming over.  I opened 
my door, got out, folded my seat forward and let Tina climb 
into the back seat.  As she stepped in, I had the most 
incredible butt and leg shot...  her shorts strained as she 
bent over and climbed in, clinging to her like second skin.  
As she planted her left leg in the car, the muscle in her 
right calf exploded as she raised even further up on her 
toes to propel her further inside.  At this time, I also 
first noticed her arms...  I was so mesmerized with her 
legs that I didn't even get a chance to see her arms until 
now.  She grabbed the side of the car and the front seat 
for balance, causing the muscles in her arms to expand 
considerably.  Her arms were very well muscled...  not 
extremely...  we're not talking bodybuilder arms...  but 
they were well muscled and more vascular than the average 
person...  I'd rate her as having arms that the "more" 
developed fitness competitors have today...  only back 
then, there were no distinct lines drawn between a woman 
who was into fitness and one who was into bb'ing.  Many a 
fitness competitor today would of been considered a bb'er 
back then for that matter...  anyway, enough history.  By 
this time, I was getting pretty turned on with what I saw 
and as soon as she turned around and sat down in the back 
seat, I jumped in quickly to hide an awakened muscle of my 
own.  I wasn't sure, but I thought I noticed Tina looking 
at my crotch as I got in, but it was subtle and I wasn't 
sure.  Karen then pushed the seatback upright and climbed 
in next to Buzz.

	Tina and I hit it off immediately...  we started 
talking about things and the more we talked, the more we 
found to talk about...  it felt very natural and easy.  It 
was at this time I noticed Tina's beautiful, green eyes...  
they were big eyes, doll-like...  I couldn't take mine off 
of them...  and she had a wonderful smile which 
complimented her beautiful face...  I literally hung on 
every word she said.  And Tina was a touchie-feelie kind of 
person...  she used hand contact to put emphasis on things 
she wanted me to be especially aware of.  I loved her 
touch..  it was gentle but firm...  her long, slim fingers 
caused my imagination to run away with itself.  She played 
the piano, which she said her fingers made it easier for 
her to do.  To show me, she brought her left hand up and 
asked me to place my right hand against hers.  Her fingers 
were impressively longer than mine, and the distinction was 
exciting to say the least.  She also hinted that her 
fingers allowed her to do some other incredible things as 
well, as she winked at me and gave me a naughty grin.  God, 
this girl really knew how to get a guy's attention.  All 
this time, I was oblivious to what was going on in the 
front seat...  and I could of care less at the time for 
that matter.  I was only able to hear two voices...  mine 
and Tina's.

	Somehow, Karen got our attention and asked us if we'd 
like to drive up to Sabino Canyon and go for a swim.  
Located at the base of Mount Lemon, this was a popular spot 
for getting away from the heat that Tuscon was also noted 
for.  We simultaneously agreed to go and Buzz fired up his 
car.  The side pipes really got one's attention when all 
that horsepower was brought to life.  We pulled out and 
headed for the outskirts...  Tina and I resumed our getting 
to know each other as Karen and Buzz I'm sure did the same.  
And I noticed again as we were driving along how Tina was 
in no way shy with her hands.  When she felt like touching 
a person, she touched a person and it seemed she didn't 
give it a second thought, although I'm sure it was 
intentional.  I couldn't take my eyes off of the way the 
muscles in her forearms flexed as her long fingers squeezed 
whatever they touched.  I guess she enjoyed seeing the 
reaction on a person's face when she did this...  and it 
ensured her their undivided attention as well...  not that 
she needed a booster in that department.  Her hands bounced 
from my thigh to my lower arm, back to my thigh...  you get 
the picture.  I felt completely at ease with her and by the 
time we got to Sabino Canyon, I felt as though I'd known 
her for a long time.

	We pulled into the parking lot and started walking up 
the path into the canyon...  Buzz and Karen seemed to be 
doing their own thing without needing us for anything, so 
Tina and I shortly took another path to a secluded spot I 
knew of that was rarely visited.  As we were walking along, 
the path narrowed in several places and I let Tina walk 
ahead of me.  It was incredible to watch her walk on her 
toes so effortlessly as she maneuvered over and around 
protruding rocks along the path.  Her calf muscles were 
unbelievable as they worked effortlessly to hold her weight 
on the ball of her feet.  At one point, she looked back to 
see if I was behind her and caught me staring at her 
calves...  but she made no effort to walk any differently 
or chastise me for staring at her legs...  she just 
continued to walk on and paid no mind to me.

	I didn't have any trunks with me, so I wanted to make 
sure we had as much privacy as possible.  It was cewl with 
Tina...  she said she loved skinny dipping and would forgo 
her  bikini to make me feel at home with her.  As soon as 
we arrived at the spot, we started undressing quickly to 
see who would make it into the pool of water walled on four 
sides by huge boulders you would have to scale to be able 
to see beyond them...  we were assured plenty of privacy 
there.

	I got about half way down with my pants when I looked 
over to see this incredible body hidden by Tina's blouse 
earlier.  I already knew her legs and arms were well 
muscled and all...  but when I saw her upper torso and the 
way her abs flexed as she bent over and tugged on her 
shorts, I knew immediately that I better get into the water 
quick or be caught standing on the sand bar with little 
more than an erection and a sheepish grin to be accountable 
for.  Her body was incredible!  As her arms strained to 
remove that second skin otherwise known as her shorts, the 
muscles in her shoulders, arms and chest flexed hard and 
prominently...  giving me an incredible view of what this 
woman potentially possessed in muscle.

	I won...  being the first in...  to be almost 
immediately followed by Tina.  The cold, mountain spring 
water literally took my breath away for a few seconds until 
my body was able to recover from the shock.  Tina didn't 
seem to be phased...  everything she exuded suggested that 
this girl loved the outdoors and she was more rugged than I 
could ever hope to be.  We were both submerged in the water 
up to the tops of our shoulders...  and as I was starting 
to get some feeling back, Tina gracefully sauntered towards 
me, keeping her shoulders just below the waterline.  
Without the rest of her body and legs to distract me, I was 
able to notice how well muscled even her neck was...  this 
girl had in my estimation the best developed body next to 
Barb that I had ever seen!  She wasn't quite as muscular as 
Barb...  but I was sure she possessed an incredible amount 
of strength and agility nonetheless.

	During the whole time...  from the moment I first met 
her at the E&P, I didn't bring up any discussion about her 
muscles...  I didn't want to possibly ruin an opportunity 
to get to know her real good before diving into uncharted 
waters.  Some women were very self conscious about having 
muscles...  wishing they didn't have them, or they just 
didn't care to talk about them.  I had a potential 
relationship blow up in my face not long before with a girl 
who possessed some pretty good arms and legs...  from 
riding and caring for horses, that she was heavily into.  
Everything seemed to be going fine and I threw caution to 
the wind by asking her questions about how she got her 
muscles and how strong she felt she was...  and she cut 
that conversation real short!  She claimed she was sick and 
tired of men hitting on her for her muscles and how I 
should get some myself if I wanted to admire them so much.  
It hit me kinda hard for a while and you could see why I 
might of been a little apprehensive after that experience.

	As Tina got within a foot of me, she asked me if 
there was something about her that disturbed me.  I told 
her I couldn't imagine anything about her that would be 
disturbing except in the most wonderful ways.  She gave a 
sigh of relief and pressed the issue further by asking me 
"Rick...  do you think I'm too...  muscular for a woman?"  
If a minnow swam into me, I could of been knocked over 
hearing this...  and there "I" was worried about not 
bringing this subject up!  I told her for heaven's sakes, 
NO...  that she possessed the most incredible body and 
muscle tone I'd ever seen on a woman (so I lied a little...  
sue me!).  I immediately saw a big smile grow across her 
beautiful face...  her pearl white teeth glistening as her 
lips parted. I asked her if she was concerned about the way 
she looked and she told me that she was a little...  that 
she loved the way she looked but she intimidated a lot of 
guys with her body and it was starting to get her down.

	I assured her that I wasn't the kind of guy who got 
intimidated with femuscle...  that in fact, I loved it, 
adored it and craved for it and everything about it...  
especially the aspect of the potential strength that goes 
along with it...  but that I'd never had an opportunity to 
experience what it was like to be with a girl who was 
strong and had the kind of muscles that I could only dream 
and fantasize about.  I figured...  she brought it up 
first, so go for it!  Tina continued to smile and came a 
little closer to me.  She then asked me "Well...  how much 
muscle do you like?  How would you rate mine?"  And with 
that and a sensuous grin, she looked over to her right and 
brought her fist out of the water... curling her arm up in 
the manner generally used to flex one's bicep...  but she 
kept her upper arm just below the waterline.  Then, as she 
brought her fist closer and closer to her ear, her flexing 
bicep rose out of the water like a newly born island in the 
middle of an ocean.  She kept her upper arm slightly 
submerged which enhanced the way her bicep looked as it 
rose, peaked and stood triumphantly alone above the water's 
surface.  I can picture her bicep to this day...  it was 
every bit as large and shapely as _________ .

	She held that pose and asked me if I'd like to feel 
it?  I acted like all of this was new to me...  little did 
she know about my past experiences with Barb.  The secrecy 
was titillating and added to the excitement...  she was 
playing with my mind as though I were a virgin to 
femuscle...  and she began to seduce me in ways that would 
of made Mata Hari proud!  You know the look...  when a girl 
looks at her bicep proudly with a big smile...  and then 
shifts her gaze at you to see what your reaction is...  and 
then back on her bicep...  several times.  Tina did this in 
an incredibly sensuous way...  very aware of the effect she 
was having on me.  As she continued to hold her arm in this 
position, she came a little closer to me and told me not to 
be afraid of it.  I brought my left hand out of the water 
and gently cupped and squeezed the wonderful mound of 
muscle Tina was proudly displaying for my enjoyment.  My 
hand was shaking...  and not from the cold of the water.  
No matter how much experience one has had in the past along 
this line, you never get tired of it...  nor does the 
weakening affect in your knees and the shakiness you get in 
your hands go away...  the affect is always the same and as 
intense.  I slowly began to caress and retest her bicep...  
feeling it's every curve...  feeling the distinct hardness 
of muscle under soft, smooth skin.

	I really gave her bicep my total attention and Tina 
ate it up!  She loved the way I got completely captivated 
with the appearance and feel of her bicep.  She told me how 
nice my hand felt on her bicep...  warm and gentle...  and 
then she suggested it felt something like this...  as she 
reached her hand out to my crotch underwater.  I gasped 
with both the suddenness and excitement that it brought 
me...  and yes...  her hand cupped over my erection was 
indeed warm and gentle.  My excitement was becoming very 
apparent as my breathing became short and uncontrolled...  
my lips slightly parted with anticipation...  my eyes wide 
and filled with excitement as I watched my hand gently 
glide over the beautiful mound of muscle only inches away 
by now.

	Tina then said "You would be surprised at just how 
strong a woman can get.  I'm not sure exactly about how 
much you weigh...  but I'll bet I'm strong enough to lift 
you out of the water and over my head if I wanted to." My 
eyes immediately went to hers as I uttered an astonished 
"Huh??"  Tina smiled...  and I felt the hand that was 
gently caressing my erection release it and she placed her 
palm in my crotch, as she moved her flexed arm in my 
direction and then placed her other hand on my side just 
inside my armpit.  I felt my feet leave the sandy bed of 
the pond as she lifted and twisted me horizontal as she 
curled my lower half up to her chest.  She held me like 
this...  floating for a moment before exerting pressure 
under me with both hands.  I felt my body leave the water 
as I slowly rose above her magnificently muscled 
shoulders...  and then clear her head as I continued to 
rise above her.  She did this with no apparent effort...  
as though she was only using half her strength.  when she 
finally straightened both of her arms and locked her 
elbows, she looked up at me and proudly exclaimed "See...  
I told you I could do this.  How does it feel up there?"  I 
gasped audibly and I didn't know how much longer I could 
stand all this before succumbing to a potent orgasm!  I 
told Tina it felt wonderful...  and that the view was 
spectacular!  She laughed and told me "I'll bet it is!"  
Then she proceeded to give me an elevator ride...  lowering 
me down until my hip touched the top of her head, and then 
lifting me back up several times.  Tina asked me "Am I as 
strong as you've ever dreamed or fantasized about, Rick?  
Tell me how much you love my strength!"

	It was then that I realized that she was actually 
getting off on demonstrating her strength to me!  I let my 
excitement flow freely and told her how much I l-o-v-e-d 
her strength...  how beautiful her muscles looked as they 
effortlessly held me high above her.  With my free left 
hand, I frantically caressed her arm holding me at my 
chest...  feeling the cords of muscles flexing as they 
maintained their stability in keeping me up above her.  I 
heard her grown slightly...  knowing it wasn't because of 
the physical strain of holding me...  but from the sheer 
delight she was having, as it expanded and swelled up 
inside her.

	Tina slowly lowered me to shoulder height in front of 
her, keeping my body out of the water...  and with the 
strength in her arms, shifted my body sideways enough so 
our faces came very close to each other...  and we kissed 
passionately...  our tongues wrestling each other, hers 
winning...  as she kept me in this position for a pretty 
good length of time until our lips parted.  She then 
started to carry me in this horizontal position out of the 
water and onto the sandy atoll...  and I noticed that she 
was walking on her toes like before.  Tina knew exactly 
what I was thinking when she saw me craning over her arm to 
look at her calves as she walked.  Without so much as 
showing a strain in her voice, Tina exclaimed "I saw how 
you were admiring my legs earlier when I was walking ahead 
of you...  pretty nice calves, huh?"  I nearly choked when 
I replied that I thought her calves were incredibly 
gorgeous, my voice broken and weak from the welling up of 
excitement in me...  and then Tina added in a very sensuous 
voice "And if you think my arms are strong, I'll have to 
show you how strong my legs are some time...  you wouldn't 
believe the things I can do with them!  But for now...  I 
know exactly what I want to do with you!"

	Tina gently lowered me to the oversized towel that 
was spread out earlier...  and we proceeded to experience 
the most intense sex either of us had in quite a while.

----to be continued


Rick