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Hi, I've written my first story and if it meets approval I hope you'll post in on your site. I've copied it below.  BLIND DATE Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing..anything. The story is just the beginning/introduction of this relationship. Please email me with any questions/comments/ideas at flexingaway@yahoo.com 

One of the things I looked forward to coming out of every winter, the rebirth, renewal that is spring. And with spring comes baseball. To be exact Class A ball, an hour from major league teams, but with talent even further. There I was by myself, my friend bailing at the last minute, but my love for the game was strong. As the game began I started talking to the guy next to me, I found out his name was Mark he was about my age there with his girlfriend Amy, "Nice to meet you" I said, "I'm Scott". After the game was over Amy elbowed him in the ribs and said "Ask him"!!!. He said they had a friend who was single and would I mind being setup with her. Now, I'm not exactly great with the ladies so nervously I went along and we exchanged email addresses and I would get more details later.  A few days later, I received my "blind date" email. The girl was game for this so we were going to meet at a Starbucks and have some coffee and talk, see if we clicked, if not we could walk away and get on with out lives. Mark was pretty short in his description of her, I knew her name was Sara, black hair, she was short, worked as a nurse, was easy going and laid back, which sounded great to me.  I spent the next few days occasionally wondering about Sara and what she was like. I didn't get nervous until I got out of my car and walked toward the front door at Starbucks. As I walked in there was no one in line, two tables to my left (one empty, one occupied by a man) to the right were three more tables, nosy teenagers nearest the door, an empty table and the last table a woman in her 20s, "Must be her" I thought. I approached the table and she was reading the newspaper, sensing someone close she looked up at me and smiled. "Are you Scott?" "Yes, and you must be Sara". She was an absolute cutie about 5-2, black hair pulled back in a ponytail, great brown eyes, a very light tan,  and a smile to die for. She stood up and gave me a light hug. I'll be honest I tried to get a sense of what she was like under her sweatshirt and sweatpants, but really couldn't. "Please sit down, did you want to get come coffee?" She was waiting for me to show before ordering. So we ordered and began to chat.  Minutes became hours as we learned about each other and had a great time doing so. Sara was 22, worked as a nurse at a local hospital, liked to hike and camp (as did I), loved to workout (which I assumed meant cardio and little 5 pound weights) and apologized for meeting me in her sweat which at this point I didn't care because I wanted to know HER. "So do you like baseball?" I asked her. Sara smiled, "I've seen it on tv before, but I've never been to a game or really know what's going on?". "Perfect chance" I thought. "How would you like to go to a game with me"? She pondered for a second then with a big grin "I'd love to go!! But you'll have to show me and teach me what's going on!!". I couldn't believe it this little cutie was actually interested in me and wanted to go to a game on top of it!! We exchanged numbers and she looked at her watch, "I need to head over to my parents house to help them pack up for their move to a smaller house, empty nesters and all". Sara looked down at a muffin we had ordered but not touched, I looked down at it too, then up at her. "I'll armwrestle you for it" she said, again with that grin. I didn't really want it but figured I'd humor her anyway. "I really want you to try too, I'll know if you're not". I figured, "Sure why not". I'm only 6-1, 175, pretty slim, but Sara was only 5-2 I felt confident I could still take her. So we locked arms, I pushed with all I had. Her hand went down only slightly, I stared at our interlocked hands, I thought "Wow, she is pretty strong. We're pretty evenly matched". I looked back up at her face and again, that grin, she was almost laughing. I felt my arm now being pushed further down no matter how hard I stuggled until "thump", I was down and out. Sara had won. I congratulated her and handed the muffin over, massaging my hand in painful silence. After a minute of gathering my thoughts, I was actually turned on by what she had just done and looked forward to more.  Now she really had to go, we said our goodbyes out front and she started to walk away. Then spun around and made sure I was ok getting to my car!!  "I'll be fine", "You don't have to rub it in!!". "Just checking" she said. "Oh yea, since we're going to a baseball game. You have to do something I enjoy and am into". Sounded fair enough, "So what are we doing?" Sara grinned again, "A sport I participate in", she hadn't mentioned any sports during our conversation, so I guessed "Tennis, golf, professional bowler", "No, no and no again!! I'm a bodybuilder and compete in contests!!". "Now I know why you won in armwrestling" I said. "I think it's great what you have that kind of dedication and would love to come to a show", Sara smiled with that "Oh good!!", we talked for a few more minutes about her contests and now I was dying to see her "more revealed". I asked "Can I see you flex your arm", "Later.." she said….to be continued

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The day of my second date with Sara had arrived. We had been talking constantly on the phone and I was more and more curious about her bodybuilding. I walked up to the front of her townhouse and before I could even knock on the door, it swung open and I was being hugged by Sara, a tight one I might add. "Wow, you're just ready to go aren't you?" I teased her. It was then I really got a chance to check her out, there before my eyes was definitely Sara the bodybuilder. She had short khaki like shorts that revealed a pair of legs that put my chicken legs to shame. Her thighs were cut, with rips running down the side, her calves judded out from her skin creating such a lovely creature. Again I looked at those thighs and was gawking at there size…unreal. She had on a sleeveless red top that showed off her powerful arms. She saw me staring and without hesitation went into a bicep flex. "Here's the flex you asked for the other day". Her biceps came to life from her already hard arm. They were about 13.5 inches that looked awesome on her 5-2 frame, perfect cuts exposed her hard work. She then did a side tricep pose which was almost more impressive than her bicep pose. The entire back part of her arm looked like layers of boulders piled on top each other. Her rounded shoulders were also well defined, with cuts and grooves working there way from neck to her arm. I just continued to stare at her in amazement, "Here, let me pic up your jaw", she said, "let's get going or we'll miss the first pitch!". We arrived at the stadium, and got some seats right behind home plate. With some time before the game started we walked along the small concourse and I noticed a few people staring at Sara as we walked by. "Don't worry about it", she noticed too obviously, "I get looks like that all the time, it just comes with the territory, you know?". "So it doesn't bother  you what people might be thinking?", she stopped for a second, "No, at least not everyone". I interjected,  "Well I think you look great and should be proud how you look. Plus you know they're jealous". Sara looked at me, "You're so sweet" and put her arm around my waist and leaned her head on my as we continued to walk.  "How about some food?" she suggested. After looking over the menu, Sara wasn't thrilled with the selection. I could see her annoyance, but told her it was typical ballpark food. Luckily they had grilled chicken breast sandwiches, otherwise I was at the mercy of a very hungry bodybuilder!! We went back to our seats with our grilled chicken sandwiches and bottled water. Sara explained the whole science of dieting for a contest to me, "I can't believe you're that dedicated to the sport, it's truely amazing to me the control you have, it's also incredibly sexy". She blushed with that and we munched down our meal.  The game started and I pointed out little things for Sara to watch for and she appeared to be eating it up, which thrilled me. At one point a foul ball landed very near to us and I stood up hoping to take a swipe at it, I looked down and saw Sara with her hands over her head peaking at me to see if it was safe, "I thought you'd be the one protecting me!" I told her. I sat back down, she was sitting to my right, put my arm around her back and rested my hand on her shoulder, pulling her close to me. Sara snuggled up to me and we continued to watch the game. Glancing down at her I just had to feel those arms, so I worked my hand from her shoulder down onto her bicep, pulled her closer to feel the hardness..amazing. Sara easily knew what I was doing and without even looking at me flexed her arm with my hand around it. I had thousands of things running through my head at this point!! She took her left leg and hooked it arond my mine, pulling even closer. She was getting me more aroused by the second and could tell by the rising of my shorts! She knew exactly what I was thinking too!! If she moved everyone would see my pole sticking straight out. Sara stared at it and let go of my leg and stopped flexing so I'd calm done and she could move again.  After the game she confided in me, "I really like you a lot Scott, and can't wait to see you again." "I like you too Sara, I love that you wanted to come to the game with me, you're incredibly sweet and funny". Sara grinned, "and the bod????". "Like it needs comment!! Sara, you're incredibly beautiful, I could get lost in those big brown eyes of yours, and your muscles are, well, attractive, sexy and arousing!!" Sara blushed again, "No one has every  been so kind like that! Thank you". She gave me a small kiss on the cheek.  We spend the next night at her place eating a great meal she had cooked. And then rested for a bit on her couch letting our food digest. Sara turned to me and asked are you interested in seeing some of the contests I've done? "Umm..heck yea" my brain yelled, but I let out a "Yes, that would be nice". Sara popped in a dvd, "this is from my most recent contest", first all I saw was an empty stage, and then a shadowy figure in the background. Next came music, "Brown Eyed Girl"….and out of the shadows came my Sara, in a black bikini, cut and ripped in perfect contest condition. She moved perfectly with the music flexing her biceps, triceps, quads, you name it. I saw her full back for the first time and it truly put the grand canyon to shame with it's detail. All this on her perfect 5-2, 130 pound frame. I sat there in true amazement and arousal as she finished her routine with a perfect leg split. "So what did you think!" "I believe you're the most perfect creature God created". "Why don't you get a glass of water and I'll be right back", she was right, I needed to cool down.  Sara disappeared for a few minutes, so I sat back down and waited. I heard her walking back from behind, but could not see her. As she came in front of me all she had on was a bath robe…. to be continued

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Sara stood in front of me in her white bath robe, her arms crossed, looking down at me on the couch. "So, are you ready for the live version?", at this point, knowing what was coming all I could do was nod eagerly. I felt  an erection start to grow in my pants as she undid her robe and slid it off her shoulders and it dropped to the floor. Sara instantly went into a similar posing routine from the tv and she was ten times more impressive in person. She called out her poses as she performed them, hitting a front double bi that almost made me pop through my pants. Her tiny bikini streched over her perfect B cup chest as she did her most muscular pose and continued on putting her leg up on the coffee table flexing her leg inches from my face. "Go ahead and feel them sweetie!". I ran my hand up her lower leg first, feeling her dimond like calves. I pushed on them, unable to even dent her skin. I put both my hands around her right thigh as she relaxed and flexed it, I marveled at this creature, so sweet and cute and so powerful and perfect.  Sara took my hand and pulled me up and backed into me, my erection digging into her rear. "Well, someone's a happy camper!". My natural instint was to begin massaging her shoulders as she continued to flex her arms and I moved my massaging over to her biceps. "Sweetie, could you work on the knot in the middle of my back". Without hesitation my hands moved to her mid back and I found the knot holding her bikini on her…"That's the spot my dear". My hands shook a little as I undid the knot and she walked forward, leaving me holding her suit and she with nothing. Sara walked over to a pair of 30 pound weights and began performing bicep curls as she stared intently at me. I was staring intently at those arms and the wonderful chest in front of me. Sara continued to pump for what seemed like an eternity then dropped the weights with a loud clank. She came back over to me and we started kissing, exploring each others mouths with our tongues. She started to undo my belt and slid my jeans down to my ankles, I slid them the rest of the way along with my shirt. All I had left was my boxers, which couldn't hide my perturding erection, which was becoming painfully stiff as time went on. Sara reached in and pulled it out, gently massaging my erection with her gentle hands. She pulled me along into her bedroom and had me laid down on my back. My erection was standing parallel to her abs as she gently went up and down, nearly getting me off that way. Her legs were on either side of me, able to crush me in a second I had no doubt. "So sweetie, what exactly is making you so hard?", "Is it these"? as she flexed her arms and my erection lurched even more toward her, "or these" as she cupped her breasts and started to play with them, "or is it knowing that my body possess far mor strength than yours?, with that she began squeezing me with her legs, her thighs were around my pelvis and I felt like she was going to crush me!!. All this did was turn me on even more to her and my erection started bobbing against her abs. "Is someone knocking to come in?"…."Uh-huh" was all I could muster at that point. Sara grabbed my dick at the base with one hand, lifted up her one leg and let me slide up into her warm, moist and dare I say muscular pussy. I let out a moan of enjoyment for just being inside her at that moment. I looked up at her and there she was with that grin that I've come to love. Sara sat on me, without moving as she kissed my chest and I used my  hands to explore her chest some more, and then her abs. Sara slowly started to move up and down my dick, rolling her eyes with intense pleasure. She was doing all this work with just her legs, which made it all the more sexy. With each downward thurst I felt her vagina tightening a little more around me and her moans were getting louder and louder. I was on the verge of cumming as she reached her peak and as she yelled out "OH YES!!!" her vagina pulled up on my dick and squeezed and constricted it with even stronger force. After regaining her bearings, Sara looked at me, "Thank you my love!", "And now for you"….Sara began flexing her biceps, which I happily began to feel….her vagina again began to squeeze me tightly and release me, almost like a perfect hand job, "You know sweetie" she whispered in my ear, "I want you to know that my pussy is much stronger than this, but this is all you get to see right  now, I hope you enjoy!!", her perfect timing, with her squeezed and feeling her arms were too much as I released my biggest load possible inside her and she tightened her whole body around me in a bear hug as I came. "How was that Scott". All I could do was shake my head in amazement, and stare with my own goofy grin

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After our first marvoulous night of making love, I contiuned to see Sara almost everyday and we became almost inseperable. I would go workout with her, ok, she did most the working out and we'd run home for another round of love making. I decided to suprise her with a picnic lunch one day, I just showed up on her doorstep and she went and changed into a nice summer dress tied up around her neck and that came down to a few inches above her knees. Just watching her move as we walked toward a picnic table in nearby park was enough for me, I was in total heaven.  The area we had picked was nice and secluded so we could enjoy each others company. Over the next two hours we ate our food, including some great homemade brownies that she loved..and was suprised that I could bake a little, we had a great conversation about what we each wanted for our futures and not suprisingly they were very similar and included each other. "So", she said, "now that you've had enough time for you food to digest, how about an armwrestling rematch?". I had been waiting and hoping for this chance, and I really wanted to put up a good fight, but knew that wasn't likely. We locked hands and I immediately pushed with all I had hoping to catch Sara off guard. I managed to move her down about halfway and pushed with all my might, but it stopped there. She held at an akward angle and I say her bicep start to rise as did our joined hands (as well my shorts), her bicep was at a full flex as we were back at the starting point and then a sudden twitch of her wrist and my hand was locked on the table. Sara had won again. "All right", "I conceed now and forever you'll be stronger" I said. "And now I want to issue punishment for challenging me" she laughed as she came over to my side of the table.  Sara looked down and saw my dick sticking straight up against my shorts, she un did my zipper and let it loose. She gently slapped my dick back and forth bringing me instant pleasure. Sara lifted up her dress and my little devil revealed she was going commando…"oh my god" was all I could say. Sara lowered herself onto me, facing me and moved up and down with the power of her legs. "So how is this sweetie", "Still too much for you?", Sara was being so sexy that she already had me at the point of climaxing, "that's right sweetie, this is all for you, this is how much I love you"…."And I you!!" as I began thrusting up into her, making her moan with pleasure, I continued to pump into her like a piston as her vagina flexed over my dick with hard force and we erupted together, she arched her back and wrapped her legs around my waist nearly crushing me with her thighs. I fell backward with her on top me and we laid there exhaust until we heard voices and quickly cleaned up, smiling at each other the whole time. 

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Sara and I continued our adventures together, taking in more baseball games, I attended my first bodybuilding contest with her (non-competing in it), we still had the occasional armwrestle, which I still come out of with a bruised fist. We took long walks together after work, hand in hand for hours, laughing and bonding. Before we knew it it was fall and the weather was starting to change and my office was having an office party for workers and their dates. The company goes all out and rents a golf country club and everyone is expected to dress nicely.  So I asked Sara if she's like to go, "I'd love to and meet the people you work with" she said enthusiastically. "Just do me a favor and do too much damage" I joked. "No, I'll leave that for you when we get home" she grinned. As the days past by Sara and I went shopping for some clothes to wear, we picked out a nice black suit for myself which she, to my suprise, was really turned on by. Next was her turn and after trying out a few dress that would blow everybody away, her arms would have been up front and personal with everyone and her back surely would be drving me crazy all night watching every move she made, she settled on something a little different.  The night of the party arrived and I was all ready to go in my suit and I sat on Sara's couch waiting for her to finish getting ready. "Ok, I'm ready", I stood up and turned around to see her. Sara was wearing a beautiful black dress that came down to her knees, still showing her great calves, and was considered sleeveless although at the top of the shoulder were straps of cloth that flowed down her arms, almost like a curtain, hiding those great biceps. With her arms down you couldn't tell a damn thing. She had her hair pulled back and up and the neck part of her dress scooped right to the breast, of what a sight of those pecs!! "So do you like it?" she asked. "Of course,  you look lovely!!". With that she brought her arms up and flexed, her biceps rising out of the straps in all their glory. Oh what a woman!! We arrived at the clubhouse and I checked our coats and we stood around a little while admiring the artwork in the hall. "Some of these sculptures certainly are amazing", "You are indeed" I said as I stared at her, she obviously didn't hear me. We saw some more of my coworkers arriving so we decided into the banquet room and we grabbed some wine from a passing waiter. "Hopefully we won't need too much of this" Sara said smiling. We worked our way around the room, mostly seeing people I don't know very well until we hit the finance table. There were four of my co workers who I knew best, my boss Bob and his wife. And two other accountants from my department, Mike and Andy and both their wives. Everyone got up and shook hands introducing everyone, it was actually rather comical. So we sat and everyone started to chitchat about work, lives, family, sports.  All the ladies got up and went to the restroom to do the "girl thing" and all three guys turned to me and basically said "Good lord she's soo cute Scott!!"…"and strong" I murmured, "How is that?" Mike asked somewhat quizically. "She's pretty small at what…5-1, 5-2?", "That doesn't mean a thing" I said, trying not to smile too much. "Well, I don't know about that," Mike said, "but she's got great legs and a great rack". The women arrived back and Mike, who's about 6 feet, 175, decent shape in a runners body turned to Sara and said "So Scott made a comment that you're a little strong thing", she blushed and turned to me somewhat annoyed. "Yea, I guess you can say that" she said. "So if it from lifting all those heavy bedpans at the hospital?" he said. Mike's wife then elbowed him in the stomach, "excuse him, he's only kidding with you". "Oh, that's ok" said Sara, "I'm use to getting comments about it". "About what?" one of the other wives asked. I looked at Sara, "go aheard and show them sweetie". Sara brought her right arm up parallel to the table, pulled the straps on her sleeve to the side with her left hand and revealed her bicep and started to flex it to everyone's amazement. I noticed all the men at the table readusting themselves a few times, including myself. "Oh my god Sara!!", "That bicep is bigger than my husbands..and your own boyfriends!!!". " I know" she said smiling, "isn't it great!!!" all the women laughed with that. Sara went on to flex both her arms and talk about her bodybuilding for the next 45 minutes.  I went up to the bar to get some drinks and was joined by Mike, "you know I was just kidding right", " I think Sara looks great". "Don't worry about it" I said, "she knows too". So he said a little more in a whisper, "so what's a woman like that like in bed", I just smiled "I"m not going to go there" I said, "that's between her and I". "Fair enough" he said, "but I still don't think she's that strong, those muscles look like they're just for show". Rolling my eyes, "come on" I said and we headed back to the table. "So Sara, Mike here thinks that you're really not that strong". He sat down next to her and put his arm up on the table, "how about it dolly", Mike's wife was now rolling her eyes too, then she said "Sara, put his arm through the table". Sara looked and smiled at Mike, "All right big guy, let's see what you got". They locked hands and Mike's wife yelled go. They started off at the top position holding steady, I knew she was playing with him, she just stared intently at his face "she said to start, didn't you hear?" Mike's forhead was already sweating as he struggled to keep in the starting position and Sara looked over at his wife, who had a big smile on her face, and said "through the table you said?" With a sudden flex of her arm Sara had thrown his hand against the table, but didn't go through it because of the thickness of the wood. Mike yelled in pain and Sara let go of his hand. As he brought his hand up we all stared in amazement and there were little cracks in the wood where his hand had been. Indeed Sara had tried to put him through the table. Meanwhile Mike's wife whispered into Sara's ear "thanks for putting him in his place", "No problem!!" she smiled as she looked over at me.  We spent the rest of the night mingling and Sara did a lot more flexing for curious people and evern armwrestled a few more times. As we left Sara turned to me, "so are you ready for our own private party when we get back home?"………………………

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We arrived back at Sara's place after the office party and as soon as the door slammed behind us she pushed me against the wall and began to explore my mouth with her tongue. We worked our way up the stairs, losing clothing as we went. Standing in front of the bed we finished undressing each other and Sara pushed me backwards onto the bed. She then jumped on top of me with her thighs pressed against my pelvis. "So sweetie, did you have a good time tonight", "Of course" I said, "everynight is perfect with you". "Well your night is about to get even more perfect then".  Sara began to flex her arms in alternate fashion, looking at them as she flexed. "These arms are pretty strong, aren't they". "I love'em" I said, "and what you do with them!". She looked at me with a grin and said "I think "he" needs a hug" looking down at my erection. She grabbed it at the base and slid me into her, "Oh Sara, you're so warm and wet!!", with that she began constricting on my erection, smiling and starting to move her legs up and down, like it was fueling her. "I love you so much Scott" she said, "I just want to give you the biggest hug that I can". The pressure her vagina was putting on my dick increased with each passing minute. I was seeing stars at this point, almost unable to control myself, but she was actually in control. "Hold on sweetie, here it comes!!" and Sara wasn't kidding, at that moment she flexed her vagina to an unprecedented level with me and I was overwhelmed with pleasure and the thought of not knowing what this pressure would do to my dick!  Sara then relaxed and I released wave after wave of cum into her screaming as I did. After I was finished and just laying there, Sara continued to pump up and down on me bringing herself to climax, again flexing around my erection as she came. She then collapsed on my chest and we laid there for 20 minutes, me still inside her, gathering ourselves. Sara then got back on her knees and was ready for me to get out of her, "I hope that wasn't too much of a workout for him" she said,slyly grinning. I pulled out, my dick still erect and bobbing up and down. "Wow, are you still ready for another around?" she asked. Sara then did something new. She wrapped her arm around the base of my erection and began to flex around it!! She would flex and hold it, twisting her wrist so the head of her bicep massaged my dick!! "Oh my god Sara, this is incredible!!", "Just relax and leave everything to me" she said. She continued to flex her bicep around my dick and brought me to another climax. She released me and was now finished for a while. "So is that enough sweetie?", "No I think I"m good" I laughed.  In the coming days I found out my company was sponsoring a team in a local basketball league. I somehow found my way being drafted into playing. The captain of our team, Kyle, was an annoying, arrogant, sob from our sales department. A whopping 5-5, 130 pound nothing point guard…or as we teased him, a pint guard. Kyle spent our practices bragging about his latest conquest, the size of his johnson and how he wore a cup for protection while playing basketball. All I could think was "get a life, dude". We all knew he was all talk, but also the owner of the companys best friend. So we had to deal with it. The day of our first game came and Sara was able to make it just in time for tipoff, to my suprise and delight. She gave a little wave and took a seat by the officials table. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans..drool…sneakers and a long sleeve red shirt, hair back in a ponytail…so hot I thought. We began playing, and Kyle proceeded to yell at everyone but himself the whole game, passing blame for our bad performance. He even chewed out the poor ref for some reason I long ago stopped caring about. I noticed that another woman had sat next to Sara, a blonde, very very developed inte chest area. The game ended with us in a circle, Kyle yelling about how we sucked and couldn't shoot to save our lives and how we should be lucky to have him. Kyle had noticed the blonde and walked over to her, and I walked over to Sara. "Good game sweetie", with Kyle only feet away I couldn't really say what was on my mind but I know Sara knew. "Yea, we've got a little to work on". Kyle, was talking to the blonde  a few feet away from us, staring at her chest, "So babe, did you see me out there", I was the only one worth a damn" he said, "how about we go and I explore those boobs of yours". The blonde slapped him and started to walk away, he grabbed her wrist and turned her around, "Ya know, my erection would like to say hello", the blonde slapped him again and stormed off.."good riddence bitch" he yelled. I turned around to Sara, but she wasn't there, I turned back around to Kyle and Sara was there in front of him telling him to turn around. "So you want to unleash your pride and joy huh?" Kyle looked a little puzzled and before he could say anything Sara had thrusted her right hand onto his crotch and grabbed his cup. "This is it??" She asked puzzled. Kyle whimpered and I saw Sara's sleeve begin to expand as she started to crush his cup with her hand. Kyle sensed his imminent doom and screamed "I"m sorry! I'll never do that again". Sara smiled and let her grip go. As her hand pulled away Kyles cup fell to the ground in two pieces! "Next time your cup won't save you" she said and walked back over to me. I took a really long shower after that then we went for yougurt and a night of lovemaking. Ah, the joys of dating a strong woman!!

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After seven months of dating Sara I was starting to think in the longer term for us. I woke up early on Sunday morning before Sara and went into the kitchen, making her favorite breakfast, eggs and a bowl of oatmeal..hey it's not my favorite but wthat can I say. I brought it up on a tray, along with the Sunday paper and we lay in bed eating, reading and talking. "So what's on your agenda for today Scott", "Nothing much, just have to run to the mall and pick something up", "What about you?", "I need to get a short workout in, my legs today". Those legs I thought, drooling at the thought of their curves. "Ya know, they could use a little warm up and stretching" she said. Sara slid her hand down my shorts and began to fondle my dick, having me erect in no time. She slid my shorts all the way down and slid her sleeping pants down as well. She laid her legs across my legs forming a "T" and opened the space between her thighs and wrapped them around my erection, she then crossed her ankles and her thighs closed on my erection. Sara proceeded to flex her thighs around my erection with incredible force. "Sweetie, these are the same legs that leg press 700", she said as I watched my dick appear and nearly disappear as she flexed. Sara held my dick in a tight squeeze, I could only see the tip of my dick and it was turning redder by the second. I squirmed a little at the sight. "Relax sweetie, you'll get your release in a second", I laid back and felt Sara clamp even harder and started to pump even faster.."Just like a water well" she said, as I shot my load straight up in the air. She relaxed her grip and I rolled over toward her, "Sara I can't imagine being with anyone else, I love you and want to take care of you!". She began to cry and we talked for another 2 hours about our future, making it known we want each other forever.  I ran my errand to the mall and picked out a silver engagement ring for Sara, then made the rest of my plans for "a night to remember". I called Sara from my cell and told her to be ready for a nice night out tonight, "Sure" she said, "but what's the occasion?", "Just be ready at 7" I told her again, "I"ll see you then". The afternoon went by quickly and I picked up Sara as promised at 7, and she didn't disappoint with her attire, a simple black dress, showing off her shoulders and arms..and of course those legs!!!! We pulled up to a nice, quiet French resturant, I had arranged for a little private spot away from everyone else. Sara was completely floored and speechless, "What's the big occasion?" "Well, let's sit and talk for a little". So I basically went into a 10 minute blabber about how much she meant to me and I loved her and wanted to be with her. "So," she said, "Are you worried I'm going to dump you?", "Far from that" I said as I got down onto one knee and took out the ring, "Sara, will you marry me?" The look on her face went from suprise to tears running down her cheeks.."Of course I will!!! And what took you so long!!!". I slipped the ring on and she gave me another of those kisses which lasted forever…and ever. "I'm already in heaven" I thought.  We finished our dinner and Sara told me that she was planning on competing in her next bodybuilding contest in the spring. So she would have 4 months to prepare for it. Given the shape she was already in I thought she could win right now! "I"ll be right there cheering you on!!". She added, "why don't we make the wedding date the same weekend as the contest?", "Won't that be a little stressful?" I said. "Maybe a little, but we know how to release stress don't we dear?". I nobbed and took a drink of wine.

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As the wedding date approached Sara was busy getting ready for her contest and the big day at the same time. Scott helped where and when he could but we all know it's the woman who really pulls this off. They were going all out for the wedding and needed to come up with $10,000 to pay for it, of course they didn't have that kind of money. After talking to another bodybuilder about muscle worship sessions and finally convincing Scott, Sara decided to make the money that way, so they wouldn't have to borrow the money.  Sara had her first session set up for a guy named Phil. It would be for an hour and $300. "I really just want to get this over with" she thought as she drove to a prearranged hotel. "I hope this guy isn't a big creep". Sara pulled into the address of the hotel…"Whoa!!! This place sure is ritzy". She pulled her car up to the front door, and a worker immediatly opened the door for her, helped with her bags and gave her a ticket for her car. "This is really over the top" she thought, "Anyone staying here must be loaded". Sara walked into the lobby, in her black jogging suit, along with a backback, hair pulled back in a ponytail and slightly up. She walked toward the desk and I middle age man looked up from behind the counter. Before she could say a word, he asked "Are you Sara?", "Well yes I am", "You're associate is waiting for you on the top floor, room 703" and he pointed to a bank of elevators to the left…"Or if you prefer.." looking at her jogging suit.."the stairwell is to the right". Sara just smerked at him and entered the elevator.  Sara's palms got a little sweaty as the elevator proceeded up. "I'm only doing this so we can have our dream wedding" she thought. "I love Scott more than anything and will do anything for our future". The doors opened and Sara walked down the hallway to room 703. She knocked on the door, then took a few steps back..looking toward the stairwell. The door opened, and a man about, 5-9, 160 pounds, about 60 answered and smiled. "You must be Sara, you're quite lovely" he said looking her up and down. Sara just smiled and they shook hands, "Hi I'm Phil by the way", "Nice to meet you Phil, and yes I am Sara" she said smiling. She went in and Phil closed the door, Sara looked around at the room, it was huge!!! And richly decorated, in the far corner she saw a stair climber and a fitness area with a lot of weights. "So Phil, what exactly did you have in mind? And do you have the money like we said up front", "Oh of course" he said and handed over 3 100s. "Well I've never done this before so I guess whatever you feel comfortable with but I'd like to see some posing and get a chance to feel some of your muscles."  Sara went into the bathroom and changed into a black bikini and put a hotel robe on as she went back into the room. "So are we ready to get this started?" Phil nodded, he was dressed in a pair of sweatpants and an undershirt. Sara undid the tie on the robe and lowered in off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She was 4 weeks before contest so the definition in her muscles was really starting to show. "Oh my god" Phil murmured. Sara went into a 15 minute posing routine, flexing every inch of her body five feet from Phils face. When she was finished she put her hands on her hips and stared at him, "So what know?", Phil looked at her and started clapping, "that was spectacular Sara".."you're so beautiful!!!" "Can I feel your muscles?", "Sure". Sara flexed her biceps and Phil came over and started to run his hands over them. Sara started to have second thoughts again, but concentrated on earning her money. She went into a tricep pose and her arm muscles shifted with her command. "Oh my god" Phil murmured again. She then flexed her abs, and Phil outlined the six pack with his finger. It started to tickle so Sara pulled away a little. "Sorry" he said. Phil then got down on his knees and was face to face with her crotch…"My god I can only imagine what that muscle can do" he thought. He ran his hands up and down her legs as she flexed, stopping on her thighs, they were so big and cut for someone only 5-1 he thought. She must be truely amazing in bed with a body like this he thought. Phil then went around Sara and started to massage her lower back, which actually felt pretty good she thought. She then started flexing her arms again and Phil continued to feel her shoulders and upper back. This massaging went on for the next 40 minutes, Phil was in complete heaven and Sara was wishing she were making love with Scott in their bed.  With only 5 minutes left, Sara put the robe back on and Phil said, "before you go I still have 5 minutes, would you armwrestle me?". Sara grinned and nodded. They laid on the bed facing each other and locked hands. "On three"…"One, two, three"…Phil pushed with all his might and Sara kept him at the starting point, "damn you're strong for such a little thing", "try with two hands" she said, so Phil added his other hand to the pushing and Sara still did not budge. " I think our time is up" she said and slowly she put him down, another armwrestling win. "Wow" yelled Phil, "that was an amazing finish, and this was an amazing night, I don't want it to end". "An hour is an hour" Sara said. " I have another proposition for you Sara, I'll give you another $4700, to make an even 5 for the night, if we workout together" pointing to the gym in the corner "plus I get another posing routine". Sara thought for a minute, the thought of making half the money she needed without having to meet a bunch of other guys was appealing, so.."You've got a deal".
Sara dropped the robe again and headed to the gym, "so are you coming?". Phil laid down on the leg press machine, "what do you want it set to?" "350" Phil then turned out 12 reps, struggling to finish. Sara then got on the machine, "so what about you?" "700 please", Phils hand trembeled as he moved the pin. This woman was going to leg press double what he had done. Unreal. Sara had done 12 reps before Phil knew it and she was still going…20, 25, 30 reps.."Holy shit Sara!!!" "I'd love to see for myself how strong those thighs are". Sara just raised her eyebrows…"only Scott knows that" she thought. They worked out for the next 2 hours, with Phil in amazement watching Sara's body pump it self up and putting his lifts to shame. He had a full erection at this point which he was hoping was hidden by his sweatpants, but Sara did notice, but expected it. Sara then took Phil by the hand and sat him in a chair and gave a very sultry hour posing routine. Phils erection was now pounding with lust for this woman, but he saw the engagement ring and knew his place in trying anything. "Sara that was the best night of my life!!" he said as he got up and handed her the rest of her money. Sara now had $5000 from one night, her wheels started to turn as she wanted to end this session as her first and last..ever. She turned around to Phil, "Ok", "here's the deal, I've noticed your Mr Happy down there waving at me all night. I'll help you give him some relief for 30 grand" Phil's mouth hit the floor. "No penetration" she added. Phil walked over to his briefcase and Sara expected a checkbook to comeout, but it was filled with cash, "you can have the whole thing" he said, "another 45 on top the 5 you already have". Sara took it and Phil stipped down to standing in front of Sara, naked, his erection sticking right at her. "Oh if only she weren't engaged and I 30 years younger, I'd love to spend a night making love to this woman, let her have her way with me, but I know it's not to be" he thought. Sara undid her bikini and slid the bottom off. Phil reached for his dick and started to stroke it, then stopped when he realized that was her job…Sara reached down with her right hand and started to massage his dick, making it quiver and shake. She gave it a tight squeeze and Phil yelped at the sudden pressure. "Do that again" he said. Sara grabbed and squeezed a little harder to drive a point home. She was in charge. She then grabbed with both hands and squeezed his dick has hard as she could, the tip of  his dick started to turn red, then blue as he watched this magnificent creature handle him. Sara then let go and Phil regained his composure. "you've got quite the grip, my lady", Sara just smiled and pushed him backward onto the bed. She jumped on top of him, landing on his stomach, his dick brushing against her glutes. He reached around and felt them…hard just like every other part of her. "So you like the glutes" she said and started flexing them one at a time then together. "That's amazing Sara", she grinned and grabbed his dick,"Ok now for that relief". She put his dick between her butt cheeks and turned back around at Phil and smerked again. Phil thought, "ok this is nice, but hardly getting me off". Then it happened…Sara started to flex her glutes around his dick….a variation of squeezing and holding, mintues of squeezing, then a giant flex…and Phil spurted all up her back. "There's your relief" she said. Sara quickly wiped her back and came back up behind Phil, "what she doing he thought", "Sara I though you were going to crack my dick in there, I can only imagine what your vagina must be like". Sara didn't say anything, but put her legs around his waist, "slide down a little, Phil", he complied and Sara wrapped her thighs around his head, "You said you wondered how strong they were…", The pressure was intense from the start and Phil was getting dizzy, has he ran his hands up and down Sara's tan thighs. She arched her back and flexed her thighs even more and Phil was out in a matter of seconds. Sara quickly dressed and gathered her things and money and left. She felt good and bad. She hadn't cheated but she couldn't wait to get home and hug Scott and then rip his clothes off and make love. Phil woke up 12 hours later, this head throbbing with pain. "Wow she was amazing" he thought.."Some lucky bastard out there"…he then stood up  and looked down at his dick, it was swollen and puffy from the glute treatement Sara had given him, "Oh for another night". Sara ran into her house, Scott was reading the paper, she torn it away from him grabbed him by the belt and they only made it to the kitchen and made love as Sara rode on top him, as they both climxed four times. She collapesed on him.."What a woman" Scott thought……

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Cool story BUT you seriously need to format your stories so that they're easier to read. 

In the future, please separate out each paragraph by putting an entirely blank line (like the one above…) between each paragraph.  Also whenever anyone says anything and it's in "Quotes" again a new paragraph with a blank line separating it.

It'll make it soooo much easier to enjoy the story!

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