An Unusually Busy Day 
by Paul Schilling (halfahubinc@aol.com)


      It was a beautiful sunny day. As usual, Alex was outside
sunbathing... nude, of course. Alex is a competing bodybuilder and
a bit of an exhibitionist, but because of the quaint little
puritanical suburban neighborhood she lives in, she rarely does
anything wild at home except sunbathe nude after a heavy workout.
When asked about it, she said the only reason she did that was,
"It seems that after a heavy session, the straps on my bikini tops
continuously snap." Her yard is very private, with trees around
the perimeter and a six foot fence. "So, as a general rule, I
sunbathe naked and do all of my gardening and yard work in the
skimpiest, almost threadbare, outfits." Alex is 24 years old and
has long reddish/brown hair and green eyes. She only stands 5' 4"
so her tits are not massive, but her pecs are, and on her small
but extremely muscular body, they can look quite impressive,
especially when she bends over.
      On a couple of occasions, the garbage man (who has been
described as a hunk of a man himself) had caught more than just a
glimpse of her doing some gardening, almost completely nude.
Because of her exhibitionist nature, she'd never felt the urge to
put more on when he drove up the back alley.
      That was how this story began. When Alex saw him sitting high
up in his garbage truck just outside her back gate, she waved,
smiled, and began making small talk with him. Alex noticed that he
was somewhat embarrassed, but that didn't stop him from staring.
She liked that and figured, seeing as he was so curious, she'd
give him a little more than just garbage today. Alex was feeling
exceptionally big this morning after her workout. The top and
shorts she had on were extremely tight, ready to shred at a
moment's notice. Alex said, "I'm a mess... let me hose myself off,
then we can 'talk' a little longer." She walked toward the patio
set a few feet away and picked up the hose, which was still
running. Glancing up at him, she began to dowse her body with the
cold water. Her nipples, which were already hard, became harder.
One even poked its way out of the thin, now transparent material
covering it, but she didn't care. She was having too much fun
watching this guy trying to hold his own. Then, with a seductive
gleam in her eyes, she started to 'wash' her upper body. As she
rubbed, Alex began tearing at her top. As she started waltzing her
way seductively over to the fence, she could tell that the garbage
man was getting turned on, watching her rub the water all over her
muscles. She put down the hose and walked back over to the fence.
"I can tell by those big muscles of yours, you work out, even
beyond slinging garbage cans," she said playfully.
      "Yeah, a little bit," he answered back.
      "Could I see... maybe... an arm?" she innocently asked.
      "Gee, I... I don't know... I mean... I could get into
trouble."
      "No, you won't," Alex said with a smile. "In fact, you show
me yours, I'll show you mine," she said in an almost sing-songy
voice. Alex knew exactly what she was doing as she slowly moved
her hands up and down her belly, rubbing closer to her wet clothed
private area. She was going to give herself a little physical
thrill to go along with the psychological one, much like the one
she was getting from having this guy watch.
      "Okay," said the garbage man, "these two here combined get
girls at the beach all the time." He undid the suspenders on his
overalls and let them drop to just below his belly button. He took
three deep breaths and held the third. The dirty t-shirt he was
wearing was already showing signs of ripping at a moment's notice.
Then he performed a double biceps with a chest movement. The
longer he held the position, the bigger his arms appeared.
"C'mon... c'mon, impress the little lady," he said through gritted
teeth. Just then, a thick rope-like vein appeared on his peaked
biceps. He then let down and rested. "Whew! What'ja think?"
      "Is that all you have to show me?" Alex questioned with a
seductive pout.
      It was the perfect reaction. The garbage man grit his teeth
in anger and said, "No... that is NOT it." He then concentrated on
his upper body which began to quiver and shake as he slowly
brought his arms up. A loud rip could be heard as muscle replaced
material. He held it so long that his veiny network was showing
from arm to ab and back. "There!" he grunted.
      "Wow!" she said, acting surprised, "I'm really impressed...
and the girls at the beach really go wild over your display of
those manly muscles?"
      "Sure do," he said as he relaxed and snapped his bibs back
up.
      "I imagine they come over and rub their hard bodies along
your massive thighs as they, and you, prepare to explode," she
said, teasing him by grinding her thighs back and forth.
      "Umm... 'Gulp'... yeah..." he stammered as he worked on
adjusting his hardening member.
      "Well, Big Boy," she said, "do these girls ever flex for
you?"
      "Yeah, they do," he answered.
      "Do they flex like this?" Alex immediately flexed her left
arm limply, letting her biceps rise to just even or above the
shoulder, then lowered it. "Or like this...?" Alex tensed her
right arm and slowly brought it up. Her upper right arm began to
tighten as a softball size biceps began to rise. As it peaked, it
tore through the wet sleeve. Her final coup de grëce was to reach
over and kiss it with her tongue.
      "You see," she said, "there's a difference between what you
see on the beach and what you've got right here. In other words,
these muscles belong to a woman," she giggled devilishly. "Here,
I'll show you."
      Alex then went in to one of her sexier and more seductive
routines. She started with simple biceps flexing and control. As
she did this, she brought her arms up and folded them behind her
head and began flexing her pecs, first the right, then the left,
making sure that with each voluntary movement they would grow.
While still concentrating on her enlarged pecs, she then stuck her
arms straight out in front of her and began to bounce them against
her cleavage until the buttons on her blouse popped off. She
brought her hands in, still flexing her arms, and began running
them over her deeply muscled chest. Then, without saying a word,
she began to run a hand over her breasts and nipples, down over
her washboard abs and just into her shorts. Alex was in lust
heaven. Silently she flexed her abs and popped the rivets off the
front of her jeans. The garbage man was having a hard time trying
to control himself as she abruptly turned and started to walk
away.
      "Wa... wait a minute," the mightily muscled man said
breathlessly, "you can't leave yet."
      Alex stopped shy of her patio table and said, "Oh no... I'm
just warming up." She grabbed her hair and brought it in front,
exposing her wet but clothed back. She put her arms down, resting
her hands on her gyrating hips, and began to sensuously arch and
spread her back until, with a large tear, she split the wet
material bouncing her lats and back muscles freely. As she flexed
her back muscles, she bent over and let her calves and thighs grow
into cut gems of muscles. Then she stood up and did a quarter
turn, one way, then the other, to show off her pair of muscular
legs and glutes, which had all but swallowed the back seam of her
ripped shorts. After that, she turned and faced the frustrated
garbage man, who was constantly rearranging his overalls, and,
flexing her upper body, tore her shorts open, revealing ripped and
sensual abs. Alex took her index finger and sucked on it until it
was wet and then ran it down the length of her upper body, through
her cleavage, and down through her abs into her shorts. She
watched in amusement as the poor guy's breath grew shallow, nearly
ripping through his denim bibs. "Oh yeah," she thought, "he's
definitely ready."
      She started doing some dance routines showing off her
musculature and control, slowly turning away from him again. Alex
began to pump her back, exposing her muscular legs once again,
this time standing on her tip toes. As she pumped her legs to an
unbelievable shape and size, she grabbed what was left of her
shorts and, with a loud RIP, stood butt naked in front of the guy
who was doing everything to keep from staining his britches.
      Alex slowly started to turn herself around. As she did, she
began to feel herself up and down, running her hands over her
erotically super-charged pecs and breasts, down her marble
chiseled abs, finally using her hands to cover her pubic area. She
began to expand her upper body as well as her arms showing off her
incredible pecs and cleavage. Alex then drew her hands back into
fists and stood with them on her hips. What the garbage man saw
after that caused his knuckles to turn white as he grabbed the
frame of the truck... "Unfreakin' believable!" he choked as he
thought his shorts were going to rip open at any minute.
"You're..."
      "I'm what?" Alex answered back, looking at her body
confusingly.
      "You're bald!" he answered back as he began digging into the
metal door frame, trying drastically to keep his hand away from
the bulge in his shorts.
      "Oh that," she said nonchalantly. "Of course I am. I've been
clean shaven since I got into bodybuilding," she said, clearing a
spot on the table and climbing up, being sure to give her little
voyeur a good glimpse of her muscles and tight glutes. She sat
down and slowly laid back, flexing her abs and spreading her legs.
As she did, she watched his face and his hands as he pried loose
from the door and saw him move his hands towards himself. Alex
could see that he was close to exploding already, just from the
little show she had put on so far. She shook her head and mouthed
the word "No" to him, wanting him to hold out a little longer.
      Alex grabbed the watering hose in one hand and dowsed herself
again, her other hand cupping her breasts and sliding easily over
them as the water made a delicious squishing sound. Alex felt
herself getting wet in another place as well, and had known this
for some time now. She was in serious need of some attention. She
slowly ran her hands down her stomach and rock hard abs, closing
in on her pulsating muscles. She spread her legs apart wide for
him to see all. As she did, she began to masturbate, starting
slowly by sliding one finger inside, moaning softly as she felt
how wet she was... She pulled her finger out and brought it to her
lips. As she opened wide and licked her finger, she saw that the
garbage man could wait no longer. She watched the muscles in his
arm flex and relax, moving faster as he pumped his sore woody from
inside the cab of his truck. Alex wrapped her lips around that
moist finger and sucked it clean, closing her eyes in ecstasy at
both the smell and taste of her own juice. As she sucked her
finger clean, her other hand moved down as she started to
masturbate in front of him. She watched as he vigorously pumped
his own. She closed her eyes, nearing orgasm herself. Laying there
on her table, bringing herself closer to orgasm, she heard the
front gate open, but by this point there was no stopping this
frenzy. She felt the waves crashing over her as she came to orgasm
for her garbage man.
      Suddenly she heard the soft, sweet voice of her neighbor,
Shelley. "Oh dear, what do we have here?" she asked. Slightly
embarrassed, Alex tried to cover herself, but Shelley shook her
head and said, "Don't you dare!"
      Shelley was a few inches taller than Alex and was on the flip
side of muscle competition, being more of a fitness buff than a
bodybuilder, although you couldn't easily tell by the size or
thickness of her muscles.
      Alex watched in amazement as she removed her bikini top and
cutoff jeans and moved closer. She had known Shelley for only a
few months and that was through their workouts at the gym. She had
never done anything like this before. It was obvious that she
hadn't yet seen Alex's little Peeping Tom. She glanced over at him
and saw disbelief in his eyes over what he was obviously
witnessing.
      Alex looked back at Shelley, who looked incredible standing
there completely nude. She flexed a rather impressive arm, smiled,
and said, "I have a bit of a wild side too, you know. Now, flex
them thick thighs for your Shelley." With that, Shelley ran her
hands over Alex's thighs. As she did, she bent over in front of
Alex and engulfed her clean shaven muscles in her mouth, giving
the garbage man a plain view of her own hot and juicy. Her mouth
was so hot, and Alex was fully recovered from her first orgasm.
She moaned as she felt Shelly gently suck her off. Reaching up,
Shelley gently slid one finger inside of Alex while sucking,
flicking her tongue past her G-spot every now and again. Shelley
had Alex losing control in mere seconds.
      Alex tried to see if the garbage man was still watching, but
because of Shelley's position, she couldn't see him.
      Alex then went a step further in her little porno play; she
reached down and held Shelley's head in her hands. She gently
pulled Shelley toward her face so she could kiss her and taste
herself. Shelley climbed on top of her and they wiggled their way
around so that the garbage man could see them both from the side.
      Alex kissed Shelley firmly on the mouth, their tongues
dancing playfully.
      A fresh round of disbelief appeared on the garbage man's face
as he watched them move into a 69 position.
      Alex knew she couldn't hold out much longer. The whole
situation was washing over her in waves of ecstasy. Shelley's own
clean shave just inches away from her face now, Alex plunged her
head forward and went to work on her. Moans of pleasure escaped
her, and she returned the kindness, diving into Alex's wetness
once again.
      Alex took a moment to glance over the fence at the garbage
man. He had climbed out of his truck and stood on the sideboard,
holding his manhood in his hand. He was stroking it vigorously and
she knew he was ready to explode. Alex smirked, then concentrated
on bringing Shelley to orgasm. She started to feel her body tense,
and then Alex let it all go. She looked over to see her muscular
garbage man turn into a limp noodle all over her fence. Alex could
feel Shelley's orgasm on her mouth as well as her own pulsations.
      They collapsed in total exhaustion. Shelley slowly climbed
off of Alex and sat down on the lawn, both girls pumped and
glistening with perspiration. Shelley had only one real
shortcoming and that was: after a real great session of sex or
working out, she had to have a smoke. So she reached for her
cutoffs and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She offered Alex one,
which she gratefully accepted. As Shelley started to light her
cigarette, she glanced up and saw the garbage truck out in the
back alley with its lone occupant lighting up a cigarette of his
own. He nodded and smiled at her, then drove away.
      Shelley looked at Alex and asked, "Was he there the whole
time?"
      "Yes," Alex responded. "I would have told you, but you seemed
to be very involved in what you were doing. Besides, I think he
liked it better that way. It wasn't a show, it was the real
thing."
      Both girls laughed and smoked their cigarettes, enjoying the
heat of the sun on their nude bodies.
      After a short, slightly uncomfortable silence, Alex looked
over at Shelley and asked, "How do you feel about what just
happened here?"
      She smiled back. "I've been wanting to do that for months,"
she replied. "You are so hot. The first time I saw you was in the
gym. You were wearing those short shorts and that white top that I
love. I watched as you pushed your muscles almost through your
skin and your top, forcing those dark nipples to stand at
attention, and from that point on I couldn't get you out of my
mind."
      Alex stared at her in disbelief. Shelly was a beautiful woman
with short dark hair and deep brown eyes, with a deep rich tan
that made every curve, every vein on her thick musculature stand
out. Her lips were full, and as Alex looked at those beautiful
lips, her mind raced back to their little performance on the
table. "God, those lips felt incredible." She could feel herself
getting aroused again. As she looked at Shelley, she found she was
eagerly eyeing her nude form.
      Suddenly Alex got an idea. She stood up and said, "Be right
back," and ran to the house, heading straight for the
entertainment center where her boyfriend kept the video camera.
She checked to make sure there was a new tape in it. On the way
out, Alex stopped at the fridge and grabbed a couple of beers for
Shelley and herself. Shelley, on the other hand, had found a
couple of 75 lb. dumbbells and was amazed at how heavy the weights
were. She had been used to lifting and curling, but nothing like
this. After a few intense curls, she set the weights down and
slowly curled her arm. Her biceps began to grow. "Hey, Lex," she
shouted, "if I worked out twice as hard, I bet I could even give
you a run for your money."
      "You have a quite impressive set of guns now," Alex said as
she walked out the back door. She saw Shelley's eyes light up as
she realized what was being planned. "And oh, by the way, there's
no need to shout." She then handed her the beer and set the camera
down on the table. Alex looked through the viewfinder and framed
Shelley's gorgeous body just slightly to the left so there would
be room for her in the picture too. She pushed the record button
and walked over to Shelley, who had gone back to sitting on the
grass. Shelley tilted her head and looked hungrily at her muscles.
Alex just stood there waiting for Shelley's probe. When it
arrived, Alex's legs started to shake. Shelley moved her hands
around to Alex's flexing glutes and grabbed, pulling both girls
into a form of sexual frenzy, barely able to contain themselves.
      As Alex's legs started to give out, she knelt on the ground
beside her and kissed her passionately. Alex pulled away from her
suddenly and Shelley looked at her quizzically. Alex picked up her
beer from the grass and began breathing hard, expanding her chest
outward. Alex had learned extreme muscle control, so she pumped
her pecs, left and then right, several times, making her breasts
seem larger than ever. "Now here's what I want you to do," Alex
giggled as she drank some of the beer, "I want you to take that
large, sexy biceps of yours..."
      "You mean this?" Shelley put her arm straight out, tightened
it, then flexed. It was almost like in the cartoons; her upper arm
began to grow. This was the first time Shelley ever forced her arm
to grow larger and peak above her shoulder. "Wow!" Shelley
exclaimed. "How's this? I bet if you were to hit it, you'd get a
'ping.'"
      "Oh no," the horny muscle-woman said as she walked over to
Shelley, "first let me..." Alex stopped midsentence and, admiring
the swollen arm, began to caress, kiss, and suck on it slowly,
following the course of veins with her tongue... "Oh yeah," she
said as she stepped back and sloppily guzzled the beer down. "Like
I was saying... relax your arm for a minute... I'm going to throw
my chest out and you're going to flex like you've never done
before, right between here." With that, Alex pumped her already
swollen chest, and walked up to her friend, grabbing her arm.
      "Here, Shel, let me lubricate that muscle for you." With
that, Alex put her breasts on either side of her friend's arm.
"Now pump it for all she's worth." Shelley began to grunt as the
double headed muscle grew, pushing its way up, forcing Alex's
breasts to separate. As this was happening, Alex started to moan
and pour some beer over her breasts and her friend's muscle
growth. "Open bar, start drinking." Shelley leaned over and
started to lap the pouring beer.
      "The hell with this!" Shelley exclaimed, stopping her flex.
She grabbed Alex's tits and said, "Keep pouring!" Immediately
Shelley put her tits together, creating a deep crevice of
cleavage, and began to drink the beer that way. The beer was just
cold enough to make Alex's nipples stand straight out. The rest of
that particular can was poured over her nipples, and as she did,
Shelley began to slowly pull and suck on each of them until Alex
was overcome with frenzy.
      "Now it's your turn." Alex then told Shelley to lean back on
her hands and let her head fall back. She did as she was asked and
Alex slowly poured the cold beer, letting it trickle down her
chest and across her breasts. She moaned her approval.
      Alex watched as the beer made a stream down her belly and
formed a pool in her navel. Alex leaned over and licked the beer
off, making her way to Shelley's navel. She drank the beer there
and Shelley squirmed with delight. When the beer was gone, Alex
poured some more over her pubic mounds. Alex could tell she was
enjoying the game and dove in, cleaning all the beer off with her
mouth.
      "Oh, God, Alex... eat me!" she moaned. The encouragement made
Alex want to explode even more. She slid first one finger inside,
and then another. "Do me!" she cried.
      Alex started to ram her fingers into her harder as she sucked
her clit. With the two fingers in her and her mouth on her clit,
Shelley squealed and said, "Yes, oh Alex, do me!" She started to
buck and moan louder. "Let me taste you too, Alex!" she moaned
breathlessly. Alex positioned herself over Shelly and lowered
herself to Shelley's face, keeping her tongue on her clit. Both
women weren't that far from orgasm. They did each other with their
mouths and fingers and soon both came with muffled moans of
ecstasy.
      Alex rolled off her and they both lay there, completely
spent, their breasts heaving with deep breaths. "Wow! That was
incredible!" Shelley finally said.
      "Yes. It most certainly was," Alex replied. "And you should
see me after a heavy workout." Alex then smugly tensed her arm
and, slowly, a biceps the size of a mountain grew. Alex reached
over and gave it a kiss and so did a trembling Shelley.
      Alex then relaxed her arm, got up, and walked over to the
video camera and turned it off. "And now we have it to watch any
time," she grinned.
      Shelley smiled back. "That was really wild, Alex. I hope this
wasn't just a one shot deal."
      "No way," she replied.
      The sun had gone behind a dark cloud and it looked like it
might rain. Both women got up and collected their things
      "I wish I could stay," Shelley said, "but I've got to work
tonight, so I should get going." Alex told her it was ok and that
she hoped to see her again soon.
      "Oh, you will," she said with a wicked grin.
      Shelley walked over to Alex and kissed her full on the lips,
then turned and waved. "Goodbye for now," she said, then she
walked out the gate.
      Alex carried her stuff into the house, setting everything on
the dining room table, and headed straight for the shower, her
mind still reeling from the day's events. As she washed herself,
Alex was tempted to once again start masturbating, but she
resisted the urge. She wanted to save it now for Shelley's next
visit. She washed her hair and stood there letting the water run
down her body. When the water started to turn cold, Alex realized
that she must have been in there a long time. She reached over and
turned off the shower. She grabbed a towel for her hair and
wrapped it on top of her head, then pulled the shower curtain back
and took another towel from the rack to dry off the rest of her
body. When she was dry, she wrapped the towel around herself and
walked out of the bathroom.
      Alex had just finished dressing in the bedroom when she heard
what sounded like moaning coming from the living room. She stopped
to listen. Curious, and a little bit worried, Alex headed for the
living room. The sounds grew increasingly louder and now she was
sure it was moaning. It sounded like a woman's voice. She stopped
in front of the hallway mirror and began to flex her muscles until
buttons popped off her expanding blouse and baseball size biceps
grew to the size of cantaloupes. She began to beat her hard pecs
like they were drums. She wasn't sure where this sudden burst of
bravery came from but she knew this was hers and she had to
protect it.
      She peeked her head around the corner and saw the television
was on and there, in full color, were Shelley and her. Her gaze
moved across the room to the couch where she found her boyfriend,
Jonathan, watching the video. His pants were down and he had his
cock in his hand. He hadn't yet noticed her standing there, he was
so involved in the video.
      She stepped into full view for him. He jumped a little,
caught off guard. "Do you like it?" she asked him, referring to
the video.
      "You two are incredible," he replied, still pumping away.
      She walked across the room to him and pushed his face into
her exposed breasts. He moaned and wrapped his arms around her,
getting ready to take her thin blouse off. "Oh, no, you don't,"
she said as she climbed on top of him. As she rubbed his exposed
tube, she voluntarily flexed her thighs, shredding her tight
fitting shorts. She then ripped them off and slid him inside her,
then steadily grabbed his arms and forced them back. Alex then
began to moan as she felt him growing hard inside of her, and then
she slowly began to inflate her upper body until her blouse ripped
out and blew all over. She leaned slightly to the side so he could
see her chiseled side muscles and watch the video. She slowly
started riding him. Her tits and pecs jiggled as he pinched her
nipples. Although the sex with Shelley had been incredible, the
feeling of her boyfriend's thick hard-on inside her was a
fantastic feeling. She rode him harder as she could hear the moans
on the television getting more frantic. She could feel his manhood
start to twitch inside. She slammed her hard glutes onto his lap,
pushing him as deep as it would go, and he exploded inside her
with a loud moan, bringing her to orgasm immediately.
      Alex sat there with her arms around him and let her head fall
to his shoulder.
      "That was so hot!" he finally said. "Are the two of you
planning any more videos?" he said with a look of hope in his
eyes.
      "Well, that depends," she replied. "Are you volunteering to
be the cameraman?"
      Jonathan grinned and kissed her neck. "You can always count
on me, babe," he said.