Tina's Legs - Part 1 By Rick Saus Rick Enjoys Tina's Power Packed Gams Tina and I fell asleep in each other's arms after sharing some really incredible sex. We were in the shade of a huge boulder as the sun began to head into the afternoon sky and we weren't in any danger of getting sunburned. We must have dozed for a good hour or so before I woke up first. Staying motionless, I looked over to my right shoulder where Tina's head rested, her large hand and sensuously long, slim fingers draped over my chest. She was absolutely beautiful with the reflection of the sun sporadically radiating off the small waves created by the waterfall that fed this pool. I soaked in her beauty for about a minute before I brought my free hand up and began stroking her long, blonde angelic hair. This woke Tina up gently from her sleep and the vision of her coming to life was in itself a sensual treat. Opening her eyes briefly to see who I was and where we were and confirming that this was the first thing her memory verified as being real, not a dream, Tina softly ran her opened hand up my chest until it rested on my collarbone. She then cupped the side of my face with that wonderfully warm hand, brought her head up and kissed the side of my cheek in appreciation of the reality of the moment and the memory of the recent past. I then felt her warm, firm right thigh come up over my legs, coming to rest just below my crotch. She applied a little pressure on me with her leg as she also took her hand and placed it on the opposite side of my chest, hugging me in her delightful awakening. I reached over with my left arm and gave her a hug in return, and told her that when I first woke up, I was afraid to open my eyes, afraid to learn that everything that happened today and experiencing the most incredible moment in my life with her would all be but a dream. But when I felt her head nuzzle on my shoulder, I realized that this was not a dream and I was instantly spared a tremendous disappointment. Tina smiled, closed her eyes and gave me another gentle hug and I was awed at how this very strong woman could be as equally gentle and tender. After hugging her for a brief moment, I slid my hand down her well muscled torso, over her hips and down over the upper part of her muscle-laden thigh. Almost instinctively, Tina straightened her leg out, pointing her toes and bringing every muscle in her calf and thigh to life, holding her leg up high enough for me to easily see. Her calf muscle suddenly swelled into an incredible ball and I imagined in my mind that it was indeed over two finger's width from the base of her tremendous diamond to where they rose at their peak just above. Her quad muscle exploded into a slab of muscle that I swore was almost as big around as my torso! The sight of her doing this elicited an immediate reaction from me in the form of a very stiff erection! It happened suddenly, Tina was looking at my face to watch my expression as she intentionally started to seduce me with her leg, flexing her calf muscle by rolling the tips of her toes around in a small arc, just enough to cause them to rise and flex with each movement of her foot. Without warning, my erection rose up and brushed the inside of her thigh, startling her a little and causing her to yelp. She moved her leg upwards and sideways to get away from whatever it was that had made contact with her. As soon as she saw what it was, she softly laughed out loud. "Ohhhh, Rick, I can see that scorpions aren't the only creatures alive out in this desert!" I got a hint of what she might of thought it was initially. Seeing the reaction I was having to her seductive leg show, Tina reached down with her right hand and took my erection in her hand, closing her long, sensuous fingers around it. I felt the incredible warmth of her hand as the heat transferred from her hand to my erection, adding to the visual sensation. She began to slowly masturbate me as she brought her leg down a little and continued to flex her generously muscled gam. We laid there for a minute as I mentally devoured what I was seeing, Tina was quite content to remain quiet and do what she felt would get the most reaction from me. Hell, she could have played dead and I would of gotten an erection! Then Tina reminded me again about how she saw me looking at her legs as she walked ahead of me through some of the narrow passageways leading to the pool, delighted on how she knew she was getting me very excited by walking on her toes like that. I asked her about this, did she always walk on her toes? Why did she do this? Tina didn't hesitate in explaining it to me in a soft, sensuous tone of voice as she continued to slowly masturbate me. "As far back as I can first remember how sensuous my legs looked when I stood on my toes. I use to stand in front of a full length mirror and with my back turned I would raise up and down on my toes to flex my calf muscles. I loved what I saw. As a matter of fact, I even masturbated a lot while looking at myself. I thought, `if I got THIS excited looking at my own muscles, I wondered how excited I could get the boys?' Soooo, I got the idea of walking on my toes and I've been walking on my toes ever since. It stands to reason, the longer I did this, the more muscular my calves got. I loved the feel of power in my calves. I then began to expand my horizons and focused on my thighs." As Tina was telling me this, I was getting incredibly aroused. My breathing was becoming short and uncontrollable as before. She saw the affect she was having on me and this seemed to be getting her excited as well, causing her to add even more emphasis to the seductive delivery of her words. "They were already well muscled from walking on my toes and from me being very athletic I guess, but I wanted more muscle. I wanted my legs to be incredibly strong. I fantasized about having a modified leg wrestling match with my imaginary boyfriend. Laying on my back while he wrestled my one leg with both of his arms. My leg would easily overpower him and counter anything he tried to do. In my fantasy, to declare himself the winner, he had to try and hold at least my toes down on the floor if not my whole foot with his entire weight - if need be for a count of 5. I on the other hand was suppose to try and lift him off the floor while he hopelessly struggled against me then hold him in the air for a count of 5 - a slow, sensual count of 5. And, of course, I ALWAYS won." I suddenly reached down to Tina's hand and stopped her from stroking my erection momentarily. I was so close to cumming, but I wanted to enjoy her. I wanted to enjoy so much more and culminate the desires building up inside of me by making love to her again. I didn't want things to end so abruptly. She immediately sensed that I didn't want to cum yet. She smiled and squeezed my penis firmly but gently in her hand. She understood and was genuinely touched by my wanting to enjoy her more, her muscles more, her strength more. "Rick? Would you like to wrestle my right leg, or my left, it doesn't matter, they're both very strong." I had barely regained control of my breathing and she was asking me if I'd like to wrestle her leg in the same manner she had just described. The image this conjured up almost caused me to explode in her hand! I explained that I would need a few minutes to regain my composure if I was to be any kind of a worthy opponent. She laughed and told me to take whatever time I needed. She did a few exercises to warm up in the meanwhile. Tina then got to her feet and standing directly above me, started to raise and lower herself slowly on her toes. I jokingly scolded her for hindering my recovery and she laughed. "I know, but no matter how much you finally recover, you don't stand a chance, my legs are too strong, here, feel this," she proudly stated as she moved her right foot out pointing her toes hard and rolling it outward slightly to give me a clear view of her calf muscle. I reached over and felt the incredible size and hardness of her calf, perfectly shaped no matter what angle I tried to look at it. Then Tina directed my attention to her thigh. She stiffened her leg straight out, causing her quad muscle to expand outward and harden. She then balanced herself on my shoulder and curled her right leg back, flexing her hamstring muscle and causing it to explode into the most incredible hamstring. I'd seen such a hamstring only once before. She slowly alternated flexing her quad and hamstring for me while keeping her toes pointed, allowing me plenty of time to study her leg closely. After doing this several times, I had to shake my head in utter disbelief. Tina laughed. "That's right, Rick, you don't stand a chance! But honestly, can you think of anything in your entire life that you lost at that gave you as much ecstasy as what you'll get when you inevitably lose to the superior strength of my powerful legs? Tell me, which leg do you want to wrestle? Is it my right one? It IS the stronger of the two. My left leg is only minutely weaker than the right although even a physical therapist would have a difficult time discovering this. Go ahead, choose and seal your fate." I can still see the seductive look on her face to this day when she said this. I placed my hand on her right leg and told her if I was going to lose, I may as well go down in flames. Then Tina got a quizzical look on her face. "Come over here, I want to do something," she said. I got up and followed her to a massive boulder at the edge of the sandbar where Tina placed both hands against it as if to push it. Then I saw her bring her right foot back a little, bending her knee slightly to rest her toes on the warm sand. "Ok, Rick, go ahead and sit on the back of my ankle and hold on to my thigh for balance, this should give you an idea of what you'll be up against." I complied with her directions and sat squarely on the back of her ankle, placing both of my knees on the sand, and reached out to hold both sides of her incredible thigh. -to be continued