Dana
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A maid proves too strong for the entire family.


We were having dinner when I heard mom and dad discussing something important.

"Come on Ted." I heard mom saying. "Its getting even more difficult now that I
have started working again after such a long time."

"I know honey. I understand that it becomes tough for you to give adequate
attention to house and kids." Dad said.

"Why can't we keep a maid?" Mom asked.

"OK! I'll talk to Stan today. May be he can work something out." Dad said
before leaving for office. Mom dropped us (my younger sister and I) to school
before leaving for office.

I was 16 then. I was tough and loved physical sports. My karate skills also
came in handy during various other contact sports.

My sister Claire was 10 year old. She was cute as hell and her smile was
peculiarly sweet. Her skin was so exquisitely fair that her arms and wrists
and shoulders, which were round and dimpled like a baby's, seemed cut out of
daisies.

Next day, Dad told us that he had arranged for a girl to live with us and help
mom with household work. Her name was Dana.

In the evening, Dad's friend came to our house to drop Dana. I was in my room
when Claire came running to my room.

"Come on John. The little girl who is gonna help mom is here." She said
excitedly.

"Don't you see, I am busy." I said still reading a weekly magazine.

"Come on." She said tugging at my sleeve.

"OK! OK! Lets go." I said and we headed downstairs.

In the hall Mom was talking to 13 year old girl. No prizes for guessing! It
was Dana. She was a dusky girl with attractive features. She stood 5' tall,
seven inches shorter than me.

Anyways, in a matter of days, she became like a family member. She had learned
everything there was to learn. Claire and Dana had become excellent friends.

One evening, when I was studying in my room, she came in. "Mrs. Stevens has
asked me to clean your room." She said as I looked up.

"Yeah! Go ahead." I said.

She turned around to clean a portrait on the wall, but being just 5', her hand
couldn't reach up. So she raised her toes. Since she was wearing I could see
that her calves were huge, but as she raised her toes, her calf muscles bulged
into two round balls. It looked like she had large pears under her skin. I was
amazed. It was evident that she had larger calves than me. I mean her calves
were simply mammoth. As I noticed her from behind, I noticed that she was
pretty hefty kinda girl.

Next day as we were sitting in the living room during night, Dana came there
to watch TV. I simply couldn't stop looking at her. She was wearing a
sleeveless shirt. Her bare arms were so awesome, that I almost cummed in my
pants. Her biceps were simply huge. They swelled to even more amazing
proportions with slightest of movements. Her biceps looked almost identical to
Serena William's biceps. Her forearms had numerous veins and her wrist was all
sinewy.

"Holy cow!" My mom shouted. "Take a look at her arms, Ted."

"Wow Dana! Your muscles are so cool." shouted my sister and rushed to grab her
huge arms. As she rubbed her arms over her biceps. "Oh my God mom. It is so
hard and firm, just like steel."

"Come here child." said mom. Dana went and sat next to mom. My mom grabbed her
arms. "Would you make a muscle for me Dana?" she asked.

Dana raised her beefy arms and flexed. Our eyes widened as we saw her
shoulders harden and two large, round humps popped up. Her biceps were egg
shaped, but were very large. Larger than mine or anyone else's in the room. I
also noticed some dark hair on her armpits, but most of my attention was on
her heavily bulging biceps, with tight triceps underneath.

"Oh my God, Dana!" mom exclaimed with admiration and surprise. "They are so
hard."

"Hey John! Why don't you go ahead and armwrestle Dana?" Mom asked.

Now I was screwed. But I obliged and she pinned my arm in 4 seconds flat. I
was so embarassed until my dad armwrestled with her, and she pinned my dad's
arm in 10 seconds.

Since that day, I started looking at Dana with respect, admiration and awe.
That day, I had a wet dream about Dana.

Next day, I felt a little awkward near Dana and luckily no one noticed. Every
time she would come near me, my libido would harden. Here was a 13 year old
girl who was stronger than any one in the house.

Six years later, Dana has moved out, and we are dating. Luckily, she has grown
even more muscular and strong.

Comments and feedback are appreciated!