Reunion 
by Will Travis
 

Becky and I dated in college.  After graduation, my new job with the
state department took me overseas and her new career took her to the west
coast.  The relationship fizzled out due to the distance.  We
eventually lost track of each other.  Fifteen years after college I
resigned from the government, moved back home, and took a job teaching
government and history classes at the local community college. 
 
About two weeks after I moved home I was in the grocery store.  I hate to
shop and was pushing my cart a little too fast.  I went around a corner
and nearly collided with another shopper.  I started apologizing
profusely when I stopped in mid sentence.  It was my old girlfriend
Becky.  She let out a squeal and embraced me in a very tight hug.  Right
away I noticed that she had changed since college.  Back in school we
were both on the track team and we were both tall thin athletes with
runner's builds.  I still have the same build.  Becky had obviously
changed her athletic interests.  She stood before me wearing gym clothes
that revealed an very muscular build.  She and I are the same height but
while I still weigh the same 160 I weighed in college, Becky looked like
she must outweigh me by at least 30 pounds. 
 
We got each other caught up on our lives.  After she got her business
degree, she got a management position with one of the big gym
franchises.  She changed her athletic focus from running to weights.  She
now ran the local franchise here in town.  She had competed successfully
in some body building competitions and done very well but between the
travel and lack of money she decided to give up competing.  We pushed our
carts side by side as we went through the store and finished our
shopping.  We got out to our cars and agreed to meet for dinner next
Saturday.  I then drove home and put away the groceries. 
 
I thought about Becky all week.  I had dated a fair number of women over
the years but always regarded Becky as the one that got away.  We met for
dinner.  She had on a knee length skirt and blazer.  As we walked through
the restaurant I kept glancing at her calves.  They were huge.  At
dinner I kept glancing at the cleavage the plunging neckline on her
blouse revealed.  After dinner we went for a walk along the lake in the
center of town and then I drove her home.  We made arrangements to meet
the following Saturday.  She invited me to her house for dinner.
 
I arrived at her house with a bouquet of flowers.  We had a delicious
dinner and then sat on the couch.  I reached over to kiss her but she
pulled away.
 
"This is not going to work," she said.
 
"What is the problem?" I asked.
 
"I don't think a physical relationship between us will work.  I am so
much stronger than you that I don't think it would work." 
 
"Why not I asked," in a somewhat exasperated tone.
 
"Well, most guys get real insecure if the lady they date is stronger than
them." 
 
"I am not most guys.  Second, I am not exactly a wimp.  I may be stronger
than you think."
 
"Do you remember how we used to wrestle around on the couch?" Becky
asked.
 
"Sure"
 
"If that happened today, I would probably pin you in very little time. 
You would feel insecure and I would be bored by the lack of challenge."
 
I sat there considering my options.  Looking at this amazing woman, I
suspected she was right about pinning me.  However I was wondering if I
could make things challenging or interesting enough to keep her from
getting bored.  "Well there is only one way to find out."  I got up and
walked to her dinner table.  I emptied the contents of my pockets on to
the table.  I removed my shoes and shirt.  I am rather proud of my
physique.  While not a real big guy, I have well defined six-pack abs,
and nicely shaped pecs and biceps. 
 
Becky sat there looking at me for a minute.  She then laughed and said,
"OK, you are asking for it."  She walked over to the table and stood next
to me.  She removed her shoes.  She stepped out of her skirt and placed
it on the table.  Her thighs were very shapely and nearly as big as her
waist.  She then removed her blouse.  She stood right in front of me
wearing panties and a bra which contained her D cup breasts.  Since she
is as tall as me we were eye to eye.  Given her size and height I was
feeling a little intimidated.  She raised her arm and flexed her bicep. 
It was huge.  "Any second thoughts?" she asked.  I stepped out of my
pants so that I was wearing my boxers only. 
 
"Anytime you are ready."
 
We moved to the center of the large living room.  She lunged toward me
but I dropped to one knee and she went flying over my shoulder.  She hit
the ground and as she got back up I grabbed her from behind and wrapped
my arms around her waist.  I lifted her from the ground with some effort
and held her in a bear hug with her feet off the ground.  "Not bad" she
acknowledged. She then swung her legs up and outward.  Given her weight,
I lost my balance and we fell forward so that she was now on her feet. 
She twisted around and wrapped her left arm around my neck and pulled my
head down so that my head was under her arm and my face was wedged up
against the side of her left breast.  My cock began to twitch in
excitement.  We struggled for a moment with me hanging onto her torso and
my head locked between her arm and boob.  She then dropped to her knees. 
The forward momentum sent me flying over her.  I held on and I was now on
my back with her on top of me holding my neck.  She released my neck and
spun around and grabbed my wrists and tried to pin me to the floor. 
Since I bench more than her 190 pound weight I pushed upward with
everything I had.  Her face revealed some surprise when she did not get a
quick pin.  We struggled for a moment with me on my back, her straddling
my waist, and our arms struggling in midair.  I pushed up with my right
leg and arm while I lowered my left arm.  I did this suddenly and she
went rolling to the side.  As we rolled, I wrapped my arms around her
neck and pulled her face into my chest while I wrapped my legs around her
legs in a grapevine hold.  I had her on her back.  I was struggling to
hold on to her legs but they were ridiculously strong and she broke
free.  I still had her neck.  She bridged her body up and tried to bounce
me off of her. She was bouncing me up and down as if I weighed nothing. 
I fell to the side and she was able to reach up and grab my wrists.  The
strength of her arms was superior to mine and she began to pull amy arms
free.  She slipped her head out and jumped to her feet.  
 
I quckly jumped to my feet and we were facing each other in a slightly
crouched position.  Becky was smiling and seemed to be enjoying things. 
"You are doing better than I expected."  Then she lunged toward my upper
body.  I quickly dropped and dived, catching her lower legs in my arms. 
She lost balance and fell.  I wrapped both arm around her knees and
caught her head in a leg scissors.  She was struggling against me.  I had
my ankles locked behind her head and I was holding onto those thick legs
with everything I had.  She was bucking her hips wildly trying to get her
off of me.  Her leg strength was incredible.  My arms were trembling at
the effort and she was pulling on my legs.  I was determined to hold on
because I know if she got her legs around me, I would be finished.  I
guess the competitive spirit got the best of me.  I was squeezing with
everything I had when I suddenly realized that I was getting no
resistance from Becky.  It turns out I had squeezed her neck so hard with
my legs that I had knocked her out! 
 
I jumped up and made sure she was breathing.  She was.  I put an arm
under her knees and another under her back near her shoulders and with
some difficulty, I lifted her up and laid her on the couch.  I ran to the
kitchen and got a warm washcloth and placed it on her forehead.  (In
retrospect I don't know what good I thought it would do but I had to do
something.)
 
Becky came around fairly quickly.  "What happened?" she asked groggily.
 
"I am so sorry, I accidently knocked you out.  I really apologize."
 
Becky sat up and placed her hand on her forehead, obviously a little
dizzy.  "You gotta be kidding me." she said in an exasperated tone.
 
"I guess I'm not the wimp you thought I was." Apparently, this was the
wrong thing to say at that moment.  Becky got mad and asked me to leave. 
I quickly pulled on my pants, gathered the rest of my belongings and
left.  I drove home with some very mixed emotions.  I had some pretty
high expectations for the relationship when I drove over to Becky's that
day.  Now it looked like the relationship thing wasn't going to happen
and the friendship was probably screwed up to.  On the other hand I was
pretty proud of myself considering how much stronger Becky is than I
am.  
 
Sunday afternoon, I was laying on the couch watching football when the
doorbell rang.  I got up, answered the door, and to my surprise it
was Becky. 
 
"I came to apologize, can I come in?"
 
"Sure" I said as I opened the door all the way open and let her in. 
 
We stood awkwardly in the entry hall for a moment.  Then Becky began to
speak.  "I didn't get much sleep last night.  I made some judgments about
you, and I was being a little egotistical about myself.  Then it turns
out I am the one who got all insecure when you beat me at wrestling." 
Becky stopped and sighed.  "I acted like a real bitch.  I am very sorry
and embarrassed."
 
I was at a loss for words.  "I appreciate your coming by in person to
tell me that in person, thank you."
 
Becky nodded and than looked at me shyly.  "Do you forgive me?"  Tears
started to come down her cheeks.
 
"Sure" I said as I gave her a hug.  I wrapped my arms around her
shoulders and she wrapped hers around my waist and buried her face in my
neck.  She started to cry a little more so I held her for a while.  Then
I placed my hands on her shoulders, stepped back and looked her in the
eyes.  "All is forgiven, besides I have known you for close to twenty
years.  This isn't the first dumb thing you have done."  Not too many
guys can deliver a line like that and get a laugh.  What I lack in
muscles I make up for in charm.  (And modesty, lol.)
 
I wrappred my right arm around her shoulder and led her into my living
room.  "Can I get you anything to drink." 
 
She saw my beer sitting on the table.  Becky sniffled, smiled, and said,
"No thanks, I'll drink yours."  She grabbed my beer and finished it off. 
Then she gave me a devlish grin.
 
"That being the case, I'll get us two more."  We had a few beers and
talked, mostly getting each other caught up on the past fifteen years. 
We seemed to avoid discussing what happened the night before. 
 
After a couple more beers (Becky always was a lightweight concerning
alcohol) Becky snuggled up close to me on the couch.  "At first I was
very pissed off at you last night.  But the more I thought about it the
more I started to admire your nerve."  She kissed me on the cheek. 
 
"Did I mention I am going sky-diving tomorrow?" 
 
"You don't say."  She kissed me again, this time on the lips.
 
"Without a parachute."
 
"Oh shut up." she whispered as she inserted her tongue into my mouth.  We
kissed passionately for a moment.  While we kissed Becky pushed me
backward and inserted an arm under my legs and effortlessly laid me down
on the couch with her on top of me.  She grabbed my hair and continued to
kiss and tongue my mouth.  I ran my hands over her amazing ass.  She
tightened her glutes and pressed her crotch against my growing
errection.  She continued to kiss me and grind her pelvis against mine. 
I ran my hands over her back and ass.  Becky then placed her hands on my
chest and sat up.  She slid an arm under each of mine, lifted me up, and
placed me on the foor.  She thumped down kind of hard on my abdomen and
squeezed her knees together tightly against the sides of my chest.  She
placed her hands on my pecs and resumed grinding her crotch against my
hard on.  I reached up and unbuttoned her shirt.  I ran my hands over her
amazing six pack abs and squeezed her breasts.  I undid the front hook on
her bra, pushed it aside, and squeezed her nipples gently with my thumb
and forefinger. 
 
Becky released my chest and quickly pulled off her top and bra.  She
grabbed me behind the neck and pulled me to a sitting position.  I began
to suck on her nipples, stopping while she forcibly pulled my t-shirt
over my head. I reached down to undo my pants and Becky rose up on her
knees for a moment while I shoved my pants down.  Becky pulled off her
slacks and sat back down on my stomach and used her left hand to hold me
down on the floor.  She reached behind her back with her right hand and
began to toy with my cock.  It was hard.  She began stroking it up and
down. 
 
"Your cock is mine tonight" she growled.  I tried to sit up but she
pushed me back down very roughly.  She then began to twirl her finger
around the tip of the cock.  This went on for a few minutes.  She was
driving me crazy with pleasure.  Her knees were clamped tight against my
sides and her full weight and strength was pinning me to the floor.  I
was squirming and close to losing it.  "You want to fuck me don't you?"
she asked.
 
I grinned and nodded my head.  "Too bad, cause I am going to fuck you."
she purred.  Becky slid down so that she was over my cock and slowly took
it into her pussy.  She very slowly rode it up and down whle pinnning me
to the floor with one hand and fingering her clit with the other.  Her
slow up and down movements and the powerfull squeezing of her cunt had me
on the edge.  She now had both hands pinning my chest as she began began
to fuck me faster and faster, bouncing up and down and moaning.  "Fight
back, stop me from taking you," she hissed.
 
I grabbed her wrists and with great effort lifted them up.  I just barely
managed to get her arms into the air when she shoved down with a
tremendous force and pushed my arms down to the flooor.  She placed her
forearm accross my chest and hooked the other arm behind my neck.  "Stop
me!"  She moaned as her pelvis pounded away.  I squirmed and tried to
rock her to the side with no result.  She was too strong.  "You are mine
now!"  She sat up and began working her clit with one hand while pinning
me with the other while increasing the speed of her pelvic thrusts. 
Watching this amazing amazon was too mutch.  Her big breasts were
bouncing up and down, her muscluar body was effortlessly having her way
with me, and her cunt was giving my cock the workout of its life.  I came
with a force I have never experieneced.  I bucked and moaned with
pleasure while she continued to ride my cock and pin me to the floor.  As
a second wave of pleasure surged through my body, she screamed "Yes!" and
began bucking away with an orgasm of her own.  She about pounded me to
death as she bucked up and down through wave after wave of pleasure. 
Just as I thought she was through with her orgasm, she spun around so
that she was facing my feet.  She placed a hand on each of my thighs so
that the weight of her upper body had my legs pinned.  She resumed riding
my cock from this new angle.  Fortunately my cock was still about three
forths hard.  She began to moan "yes, yes" as she slid up and down the
top half of my cock.  She was obviously using my tool to stimulate her G
spot just inside her pussy.  Watching her musclular ass work up and down
got me fully hard sooner that I would have believed possible.  At first
she was using my cock slowly, obviously working a prefered area.  Then
she began to moan and pound away.  She then screamed and fell backward on
top of me.  I reached down and stimulated her clit with my fingers as
wave after wave of orgams rocked over her. 
 
As her second orgam passed, I rolled out from under her, rolled her onto
her back, and inserted my cock into her pussy and started banging away. 
"Fuck me, fuch me hard" she moaned.  I used my hands to pin her wrists to
the floor and fucked her hard with everythoing I had.  She got into the
moment and allowed me to pin and fuck her.  The site of her huge balled
up biceps was as big a turn on as her large breasts shaking with every
thrust of my pelvis.  She wrapped her legs around the back of my thighs
pulling me into her very hard with each of my thrusts.  At this point I
was banging her with all of my strenth plus the power of her enormous
legs.  We both hit our moments of pleaure simultaneously.  She forced me
to keep fucking her with the power of her legs even after I was incapable
of doing much.  I eventually collapsed on top of her.  She pulled my
shoulders down until my face was even with her breasts.  She gently
pulled my mouth over to her right breast and pulled my face in while
firmly squeezing my torso with her legs.  We lay there for some time with
me sucking on her nipple and her squeezing and releasing my torso with
her legs.  She began to grind her pussy against my stomach while she
pulled my face tighter against her chest.  She squeezed me harder and
harder until I could barely breath.  She kept urging me to suck on her
nipple harder and and harder.  Then she shook with another although much
milder orgasm.  Again we lay there trying to catch our breaths.  At some
point I dozed off laying there with my face nestled between her breasts. 
I awoke to find her rolling me over onto my back.  She lay down between
my legs and began to suck on my flacid penis.  It did not stay flacid for
long.  I tried to sit up but she reached up with one arm and pushed me
back on the floor.  She wrapped her other arm under and around my legs
and pinned them.  She then proceeded with an agonizingly slow, teasing
blowjob.  She held me tight and tortured me with pleasure until I came
thirty minutes later.