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Title: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: oystercake23 on November 21, 2017, 02:49:53 am
I'd like to start a thread where people can share true stories about muscular women in their life. I'm not only interested in hearing stories about bodybuilders, but any type of woman with muscles. Diversity of stories and experiences will make this thread more interesting. I also welcome questions and/or comments on my stories to keep the discussion going. I will kick things off by sharing true stories from my experiences with my ex-girlfriend.

I will call my ex-girlfriend Tina (not her real name). I met Tina while we were in college. Nobody would suspect that Tina had muscles because she was petite (around 5 feet tall) and very slim. It seems that she had a love and hate relationship with her muscles as you will learn from my stories about her. Before we started dating seriously, she once mentioned to our group of friends that she built some muscle due to ballet while she was a kid. Until now, I don't believe that ballet can help build arm muscles (she had nice looking biceps that I will describe later) but she didn't work out or play sports so I wonder if it was due to genetics. I didn't believe her either and put that comment in the back burner. One day, I saw her sitting down reading a book that was placed on her lap. It was the first time that I saw a sign of her having muscles. Her biceps were clearly toned with a line or "cut" across her arm so I know they were there. But she was not flexing at that time and was unaware that I was looking at her arms.

When we started dating seriously, I asked Tina to flex her arm for me. At first, she thought that my request was weird and acted like she did not know how to do it. I taught her how and she did it for me. Honestly, my brain blanks out about what happened next but I know that I really liked the results because I asked her to flex for me more often since then. Now to follow are some random stories about Tina that were memorable for me.

One time, we were eating dinner with friends. All of a sudden, some of Tina's girl friends asked her to flex in front of the group. Tina was embarrassed and did not want to flex. Then one of her friends (let's call her Candy) told me that recently they shared a room with Tina on an all girls trip. They all went to bed while Tina stayed up. Candy said that she awoke to go to the bathroom and saw Tina there. Guess what? All of a sudden, Tina flexed in front of the mirror. Tina did not see Candy but Candy saw her. Candy described Tina's biceps as looking "like a rat on her arm". She was impressed and asked Tina to flex again. That was when Tina noticed that Candy saw her. If I remember the story correctly, Tina flexed again for Candy during that time. Now at the dinner table, Tina was too embarrassed to flex because there were a few male friends who were cheering her on. When Tina and I were alone at the car, I asked her about the flexing incident. Tina told me that she was brushing her teeth and noticed her muscles. She became curious and wanted to see how big they were and that's when Candy saw her.

I said that Tina has a love and hate relationship with her muscles because there were times when she did not want to flex for me. She thinks that it is weird for her to do it. However, there were several times while I was driving when all of a sudden she would asked me if I can see her muscles then start flexing for me. I guess it all depended on her mood. Her biceps were peaked and looked big for her size. They were slightly oval shaped but had a nice bulge especially when looking at her flexed biceps from behind. Her muscles were also defined (with a "cut" at the bottom so that it looked like a small hill when flexed). In other words, her arms did not look like a bodybuilder's arms but anyone who would see her flexed arms will be impressed at the size and definition.

There was another time when we were forced to go on a long distance relationship for a year. We kept in touch over the phone. When we first saw each other again, she was wearing a sleeveless shirt (which she did not do often before). Her unflexed arms looked noticeably bigger but she was still on the slim side overall. She told me that she gained 20 pounds and that I should see her muscles. She flexed and her muscles looked incredible. I don't know how she did it because she did not work out regularly during that time. But after a few months we would enroll in a gym together, which will be my next story.

Before starting with a gym program, we were asked to do a physical fitness test. One of the tests was push ups to failure. The instructor asked Tina to do assisted push ups (with her knees on the floor since she was a woman) while I did regular push ups. We did it together and Tina kept going even after I stopped. Granted, she was not doing regular push ups although she told me afterwards that she could have done regular push ups if the trainer did not ask her to do the assisted push ups.

One time at the gym, the trainer taught us the "21" method for pushing your biceps hard. After doing the 21, Tina said in front of me and the trainer that she could feel the burn in her biceps then suddenly did a double bicep flex for both of us! Her biceps looked impressive and I did not know what to say. She did that more than once during our time together at the gym after doing the 21 exercise for her biceps. If you saw Tina during that time, you will see that she is on the slim side. Her arms are not skinny but not buff or ripped either. Thus, you will be shocked when you see her flex and that was the trainer's reaction to Tina's flex. Tina also did not have muscular calves or shoulders so she doesn't look like a bodybuilder. But her arms (biceps and triceps) were incredible but remember, they are not bodybuilder sized.

Actually, Tina's pecs and lats were also amazing. I remember her flexing her pecs for me once and I was shocked at how big her chest looked compared to when her pecs were unflexed. However, she does not have ripped bodybuilding pecs. Her lats were v-shaped and she told me that her friends noticed her back even when she was wearing regular clothes and not flexing. Some of them thought that she was a swimmer. During that time, I was obsessed with her biceps so I never asked her to spread her lats for me. On hindsight, that would have also been an amazing experience. I find it extremely sexy to think that she looks like a petite girl next door until she flexes her arm and pecs. Simply amazing!!

Finally, there was one time when I jumped on her back while we were horsing around. I thought she would fall down due to my weight (I was heavier than her). Much to my shock (take note I did not use the word surprise), she just held my legs and asked me to hang tight then she started walking while I was on her back! Once again, it would have been awesome if I asked her to squat while carrying me but the thought did not cross my mind during that time. These stories happened more than 10 years ago and we've both moved on since. But my experiences with her still remain on my mind and that's why I was able to tell such detailed stories.

I hope that you find my stories interesting. Like I said, feel free to comment and/or ask questions. I am also interested in hearing your stories.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on November 21, 2017, 10:41:45 pm
My next-door neighbor is a firefighter, and was a farrier  (shoes horses), and she it totally ripped, with big muscular arms, and big forearms, covered in veins.
I went through her crossfit-type circuit at the gym with her a few weeks ago, and she kicked my ass. 25 minutes of non-stop exercises. I was drenched in sweat, and she wasn't even breathing hard.
The other day I was doing my workout, and I was watching her do tons of Burpees. When she finished, I commented on it, and she said that it was some crazy pyramid up/down program where you do Burpees and kettlebells, and she said it worked out to something like 230 of each(!).
Whenever I talk to her, I have to remember to look her in the eye, otherwise I would just stare at her arms.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: oystercake23 on November 22, 2017, 03:30:39 am
Awesome!! Have you ever asked her to flex?
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on November 23, 2017, 02:00:19 pm
Awesome!! Have you ever asked her to flex?

Not yet. I'm going to get her to do my routine at the gym, and just stare at her arms when we get to pullups...
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: AverageA on January 07, 2018, 05:13:15 am
So I work at a college... I'm in my twenties. I work at a health sciences campus - one of the programs taught is fitness training.
I started working on the summer and thought to write about an experience.
Health sciences campuses like this one are 80% women... There are a lot of "good looking" women that I see in a regular basis - but one has always stood out for me.
She is a young woman with a muscular physique - but not like a bodybuilder. She does not wear a lot of make-up and has red highlights in her hair - but has a way about her that catches my full attention whenever I get the luxury of passing by her. She looks in front of her and seems to be completely unaware of how beautiful she is. Dressed like a tomboy - but still extremely beautiful in my opinion. I'm not quite sure if perhaps she is a lesbian(which is perfectly acceptable, of course) or if she has just never had a guy look at her the way I do.. Though, most of us on here admire women with muscle, the average person finds a woman with even a little more muscle that usual fairly odd.
There is an actually fbb there, as well - I talk to her when I see her and she is awesome! She's actually mentioned here and can be seen on this site - but this other girl just... Does it for me.. And has no idea.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: governor on January 07, 2018, 11:08:51 am
Then if you're single, you should ask her out.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Red45 on March 11, 2018, 04:54:39 am
One night in my local gym, I'm in a position to overhear a conversation between two women in their early to mid 20's. Both had muscular physiques. Both were making the observation that they had trouble finding the "right" guy to date. Listening further it was mostly because they took their bodybuilding program very seriously. Both of these gals were quite attractive. I made the comment to one of them that her "right guy" is out there, she just didn't know it yet. I told her that since I am probably older than her father, that ruled me out. She laughed at that. 
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Dabinder47 on March 12, 2018, 08:14:34 pm
Already wrote something up about her with some pics...

http://saradas.org/index.php?topic=437643.0
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: tarzan7 on March 13, 2018, 11:07:10 pm
I met a woman through role play in the 1980s who I eventually had a long term relationship with. It sounds like an exaggeration but she was about 5' 10" (in heels 6' 1") around 165 or 170 pounds and had a figure like Anita Ekberg or Jayne Mansfield. She was more than an a blonde bombshell - she had strong shoulders, legs like a swimmer and was physically active but NOT a bodybuilder. She was a true Amazon.

She worked was a designer, as well as a model, masseuse and did fetish/domination sessions on the side. Gayle (not her real name) was the first woman I ever met who said she did "wrestling sessions" with men. This was years and years before I ever saw wb270.com or knew of the fetish. Gayle did some wrestling videos, which I saw years later online, and she was picking up and throwing around guys who were at least 200 pounds or so.

After having two sessions with her (we never wrestled) something clicked and we began dating which was tough because we lived hundreds of miles from each other. In our first meeting at her hotel room we spoke briefly about the role play session. I was stunned by her beauty and almost couldn't speak. She had me sit down on a lounge chair and Gayle was on the ottoman in front of me. The hotel phone rang when I was describing the scene. She immediately said, "Don't move!" put her hand on my chest, and reached over to answer the phone. (It was a friend from home.) I'm a big guy - 6' 1", athletic and about 225 pounds or so back then - but when she put her strong, manicured hand on my chest I didn't dare move. I could feel her strength. I said something to myself like, "What the hell have I got myself into?"

She quickly got off the phone, seduced me with her smile (and a pink one piece bathing suit a la "Baywatch") and said, "Where were we?" The session was incredible.

Gayle was a sweetheart but did have serious mood swings. For whatever reason, I always was able to calm her down. One time two young women cut in front of us on a long, long museum line and she went at it with the both of them, verbally. When I thought it was about to get physical I grabbed her around the waist with all my strength and was just able to stop her. Other people behind us complained about the two women and security escorted them to the back of the line. After that she immediately grinned, kissed me and said, "See? They got what they deserved." If I didn't hold onto her for dear life I still think one or both of them would have wound up in the hospital.

One last story of her strength that her younger sister told me. The sister was in a lousy marriage and her husband Al was verbally abusive. One time he went over the line. The sister wound up in the hospital with a broken arm or wrist. She told the family and Gayle that she "fell down." Gayle didn't buy it and immediately went to the hospital. The husband, all 5' 7" of him, wearing glasses and talking crap to his wife, was there with a nurse. He was trying to get her out of the hospital to take are of their kids... immediately. She needed to stay overnight. When he saw Gayle - they never did get along since this guy made plenty of moves to get into bed with but she rejected him - began to talk trash about her. Gayle said to Al with a smile, "It's always a pleasure to see you," and then got serious, "Did you hit my sister?" Al ran his mouth again and said, "What if I did? It's none of your damn business!"

Eventually Gayle sheepishly told me that she turned around and slapped Al so hard he hit the hospital wall and hit the ground, stunned. His glasses flew off, broke in half against another wall. Standing over him Gayle said, "That's what you get for hitting a woman!" Of course the sister got upset, the nurse quickly attended to Al and said to Gayle, "Get out of here or else the hospital will call the police." Soon afterward the couple got divorced and Al never pressed charges, either out of fear of his sister-in-law or the fact that the nurse was willing to say he all but admitted he hit his wife.

We split up a long time ago. (Too long to get into here.) Gayle was an earth mother, as well as a force of nature, who made heads turn whenever she entered a room. Of course it was due to her beauty, but I think many could sense her physical strength, intelligence and great sense of humor.     
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: tarzan7 on March 14, 2018, 09:48:21 pm
Great story jungle.  Is she married now with a family?

I don't know.  At the time she was divorced, but no children.


Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: oriander2000 on March 16, 2018, 12:17:32 am
Perhaps not the standard story, but the one that impacted me the most: years ago, I was in the appartment of a (now) ex girlfriend. We were getting ready for a party: I was laying in bed watching tv, and she came out of the bathroom from showering just in her undies.

 She started drying her hair in front the bedroom's mirror, and making funny faces at herself. Soon she was doing modeling poses, straining, overworking the postures...which (of course) lead to the first biceps flex. But, instead of just making the usual "Grrr!" sound and quitting, she does another flexing pose, and another...with a serious face and all, seemingly taking it seriously, on her tiptoes, arching her back and so.

 And no, "small, round, solid muscles" did not "pop out of nowhere", nor she was "in a much better shape that I had expected". She was her usual self, but watching her posing like that, honestly trying to look muscular drove me crazy...times two, since I didn't want to look that eager. I just told her something along the lines of "Whoo! Show'em, baby!" and (fakingly) turned my attention back to the tv. We got ready, and went to the party...but that's the thing I remember from that night the most.

 Sadly, I didn't muster the courage to ask her to do that again in future occasions.  :(
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on May 04, 2018, 08:18:22 pm
My firefighter neighbor was at the gym yesterday. I went over to ask her what she was doing, and she was non-committal. She asked my what I was doing, and I said "back and bis," and that I had already done my back, and asked her if she wanted to do my biceps routine.
She said "sure," and we went over to do a set of curls with the ez-curl bar. I did 80's, and she grabbed the 40, and decided after one set that it was to light, so she got the 50, and pumped out 5 sets of six reps with perfect form. Her biceps were veiny and rock-hard.
We then did concentration curls, and she easily did 20's
Next up was close-grip pullups, and it was such a pleasure to see her pump those out. Even more than watching her biceps flex, I enjoyed seeing her pecs stretch as she hung, and then flex and bunch as she pulled herself up.
She has a perfect, natural chest, so her pecs are not hidden behind silicone.
I told her than next time I will do her workout - I'm doomed!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: 009eli on May 05, 2018, 04:46:33 pm
I'm not sure this one goes on this board but want to post it somewhere and it just popped into my head the other night so...

In college I had a roommate, nice dude but terrible luck with women. He was cool and fun to hang around with but just never seemed to be able to score a date and it was of course one of the thing he wanted most. In fact he pined for an ex GF back at home. He was okay looking, but he was very short and I think he really internalized that and it effected his interactions with women.

Well day we're hanging out and he's talking about his options for dating and he throws out mumbling under his breath "I guess I could call that female bodybuilder..." as if this is his lowest and worst option. And I of course stop in my tracks my muscle radar going off and what to hear more (without outing myself as a schmoe).

So I'm like... "What..."

And he starts talking about flying back to campus after a recent winters break "I was on the plane seated next to this female bodybuilder and she's chatting me up..." Etc. I guess he was seated next to one and they started talking, because he was very relaxed and casual, and she was totally hitting on him. And from what he was saying, he was completely turned off by her and women with muscle etc. I guess she gave him her number and wanted her to call him (she was in the city and our college campus was about 1/2 hour away). But he was so not into her he just discarded teh number. I couldn't really get much from him but I guess she was legit, because he kept saying she was in magazines. I also guess he was honestly complettely not attracted to her and would have rather been alone.

A couple of interesting observations I got. One was that classic example of the how we persue what we can't have and aren't interested in what comes easy to us. If I was on the plane I probably would have fawned all over her and she would have treated me with disinterest, but because my roomate was clearly disinterested she persued.

Another interesting aspect to me is that often times we think because we like FBBs every one must and anyone who says otherwise is lying. But here is a guy who's actions spoke otherwise and would rather just jerk off (he was obsessed with jerking off and would talk about it.)

Thinking back now I realized I should have just asked for her phone number (if he even had it) and outed myself as a schmoe. He was a cool guy and probably would have just handed over her number to me and said deal with it.

A few details I should add. We were both in college so right around 21 and it sounded like the girl was profesional so a bit older which too me seemed even more baller she would have given him her number. This guy was very chatty and had no problem talking to people (if there was no attraction). He lifted but was nowhere near bodybuilder size. With his shirt off he was pretty built, but in clothes just looked normal. This perhaps could have been an avenue of conversation they had and bonded over.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: 009eli on May 05, 2018, 04:48:54 pm
Sorry - to clarify my post. She gave him her number.... and he didn't want to call her. Realized I flipped it.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: khuddle on August 23, 2018, 11:06:56 pm
009eli, seems rather preposterous that a) the guy was short and b) he had no luck with NORMAL women, and yet
he meets this female bodybuilder goddess on the plane who turns out be wildly into him. Not logically consistent.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: MPatton on October 06, 2018, 02:43:55 am
So, I have a bit of a story that I have been meaning to document for some time (years) now. It’s the story of a handful of dates that I was lucky enough to go on with a former ifbb pro bodybuilder. I don’t really feel comfortable naming names, but the savvy amongst you will most likely figure out who she was. This woman was very popular in the early to mid-nineties, and after blasting through the npc, competed in a few pro shows (winning one) before turning to fitness… and then pretty much disappearing.

So with that, gentlemen (and ladies), let me begin…

It was the early 2000’s, and from time to time I would sign up for the “one month free” promotion on a popular online dating sight just to see what was around. I would go straight to the advance search tab, select female, athletic body type, and run through a bunch of keyword searches. You can imagine my excitement as the results pulled up a “match” for bodybuilding - one that resided within a 50 mile radius!

The pictures were mostly head-shots. Her description listed modeling, being a former ifbb pro, etc. Though she didn’t have any bodybuilding pictures posted, it didn’t take me long to figure out who she was. I immediately replied to her ad! It took a while to get a response but I think ultimately what got her attention was that I congratulated her on her bodybuilding success, saying (kind of fibbing) that I used to be really into fitness and thought I recognized her from magazines, etc.

Fast forwarding a bit, we eventually met. On our first date she met me at my apartment. I’ll never forget the sight of her walking up my driveway… she was quite short (hint), but had on what must have been 6” heels to bring her up to a somewhat normal height. She wore tight white linen pants and an also tight flowery-print sleeveless top that left very little to the imagination. Her large breast implants were on full display. She had long dark hair in a pony tail as I recall… but what really drew my attention was the definition in her shoulders and visible shape to her biceps. I don’t remember hugging her then, but I do remember being quite taken by the shape of her glutes as I followed her up the stairs to my place.

We probably had a drink, and then went to the restaurant for dinner. I remember she drew looks everywhere we went. She (kind of oddly) would say “that guy is staring at my tits” from time to time. Not in a “you better go punch him out” kind of way, but in a way where you could tell she enjoyed the attention. She was no where near the size she was when she was bodybuilding, but there was definitely hard, defined, mature muscle present. Her conditioning at the time was probably in keeping with a local level physique competitor, I mean she wasn’t dialed in diet-wise - but she probably could have stepped on stage at a local show that evening and won. I found myself often glancing at the bicep that would pop from time to time as she would gesture during our dinner conversation. I played it real cool and didn’t “schmoe out” on her … but inside I was just ready to explode.

I live in a very touristy area, and on weekends at night they have fireworks over the big tourist attraction… one of my “moves” as a single guy at the time was to take a date for a moonlight stroll near the falls – then at 10pm – surprise! Fireworks… it almost always worked, and this night was no exception. We sat on a park bench and started up a bit. As I was kissing her I just couldn’t stop my hands from exploring her tight body. I remember the way her back felt like this happened yesterday.   I had never felt that before on a woman… there was a thickness. Her whole body had this density, almost a “heaviness” that was so incredibly sexy. Of course, I had to make a comment as I felt her arms… something like “are you sure you’re not a bodybuilder anymore – haha.” Thankfully she was a great sport, and she did end up flexing. I’ll never forget the feel of that bicep. It wasn’t huge, but it was hard as a rock. Felt like a billiard-ball just popped up under her skin. She had a sweater on and I remember the feeling as the knitting expanded. If you think about it, a regular girl flexing would hardly cause any noticeable movement clothing. Being dark out, I couldn’t exactly see it either - but I imagine it would’ve looked about like rachel mclish in “pumping iron 2” (I always think of that scene where the reporter called her a powder-puff, and Rachel said “I’ve always considered myself a powder-puff, i’m just a really strong powder-puff – can’t you tell by looking at all these muscles?”) I remember she kind of leaned in on me as I felt it and said “i still have a little muscle...” in a whispering sexy voice. That drove me insane! Also, at that point I was pretty sure she knew exactly what turned me on!

It was in the springtime, Memorial Day weekend to be exact, and the evening was starting to get cold. As we got up from the bench she said how cold she was and wanted to run to the car, but would have to hold on to me because of the high heels. This sticks in my mind because I remember the grip she had on my arm… I can’t really describe it, just a level of strength that you would never feel from a “normal” girl. In a way, it felt more like she was holding me steady as we ran.

We got back to my place and she came up for a few minutes. I didn’t want to rush things, or ruin anything so I didn’t want to be pushy. She said she had to work early (don’t really remember what she did but I don’t think it was personal training) and should be going. We definitely agreed to see each other again and I saw her to her car.

We had 3 more dates after that night. I don’t want this to be much larger of a post than this already is, so I’ll detail those in another installment. By the way, this is not at all fabricated. This story is completely true, and I honestly am writing this more for me than for anyone. Like I said, I think about these times often. It feels good to share my experience with an audience who can appreciate how I felt, rather than responding with “eww gross, you dated a chick with muscles”.

Thank you for your time.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Alex198821 on October 07, 2018, 09:56:06 am
I was approached at a club by a FBB.  We dated and she actually got me into training.  That was a few years ago and I've been training ever since.  I actually got a very close look into the lifestyle. 
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Digital Garden on October 08, 2018, 10:32:50 pm
I was approached at a club by a FBB.  We dated and she actually got me into training.  That was a few years ago and I've been training ever since.  I actually got a very close look into the lifestyle.

I'm interested in some more details on all of this, tell us more!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Alex198821 on October 10, 2018, 05:03:58 am
Ha! I am kind of reluctant to share too much.  But I was your regular young clubgoer.  One night while clubbing, a FBB started to chat me up and wanted to get together sometime.  I always considered myself heterosexual up to that point but after enough drinks and persistence from her, I agreed.  Her physique (gear) intrigued me because I never saw a woman look like that before and it fascinated me.  We became very close.  And just being around her and wanting to be involved, I fell into the gym culture as well.

That was about 7 years ago, and I have worked out ever since.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Boyo on October 14, 2018, 10:29:45 pm
Just wanted to weigh in with a somewhat odd, very interesting and insightful (to me anyway) and third party story that I heard last Thursday.

So I’m in Denver CO visiting my friends. They live in Centennial actually, and part of the annual trip itinerary involves going to the Hall and Woodhouse spa for a massage. So I’m there getting a Deep Tissue massage with an older masseuse. She’s not a bodybuilder, far from it, but she is a thickly build older woman, with huge strength in her hands.

I’m basically getting a medium pressure massage and there’s a tough, knotty bit in my shoulder that won’t quit. She feels it and asks if I mind if she increases the pressure to remove the knot(s). Sure I say, and by God the power she had was like nothing I’ve ever felt. Extreme strength. Brutal.

I ask her out of curiosity if that was her max power and she just kinda chuckles and says, “no, that’s barely over fifty percent”. When I asked her to put her strength in to perspective, you know like, what is full power like, she just very sweetly and kindly says that full power would probably kill me. We both then chuckle again and by now I’m super interested.

And this yarn is not even about this woman!

I say to her that she must be a very popular masseuse indeed, (“I am”), and that she must have repeat customers, (“I do”), and can any of her clients take her full power or anything close to it?

To my delight, she says she has a few clients who are all bodybuilders and they can take her “pretty much” max. Out of the 4x or so she has, 3x are men and yeah, I think they visit once or twice a week and those guys ask for max power and, by and large, can take it.

Of course by now you’ve realised the last of these bodybuilders is a woman and the masseuse says that although the men are all so big and strong and she’s hugely impressed that they can take her strength, she singles out the woman for particular praise.

Arms, shoulders, back, etc, the masseuse does around 25% tops on the woman, but the woman has particularly large legs which she is very proud of and which are clearly very very strong indeed. Once a month the woman will ask for everything that the masseuse can muster and to focus on the legs to flush out whatever needs to be flushed out, and the masseuse says something like, “...and I’m using all my power on her legs and I’m working up a sweat here, sweating like crazy, and this girl I swear to you she can barely feel it. They are the biggest, hardest, strongest legs I’ve ever, ever seen.”

Of course, no names divulged and nor did I ask, but yeah I found that story fascinating.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: 009eli on October 21, 2018, 09:44:14 pm
So, I have a bit of a story that I have been meaning to document for some time (years) now. It’s the story of a handful of dates that I was lucky enough to go on with a former ifbb pro bodybuilder. I don’t really feel comfortable naming names, but the savvy amongst you will most likely figure out who she was. This woman was very popular in the early to mid-nineties, and after blasting through the npc, competed in a few pro shows (winning one) before turning to fitness… and then pretty much disappearing.

So with that, gentlemen (and ladies), let me begin…

It was the early 2000’s, and from time to time I would sign up for the “one month free” promotion on a popular online dating sight just to see what was around. I would go straight to the advance search tab, select female, athletic body type, and run through a bunch of keyword searches. You can imagine my excitement as the results pulled up a “match” for bodybuilding - one that resided within a 50 mile radius!

The pictures were mostly head-shots. Her description listed modeling, being a former ifbb pro, etc. Though she didn’t have any bodybuilding pictures posted, it didn’t take me long to figure out who she was. I immediately replied to her ad! It took a while to get a response but I think ultimately what got her attention was that I congratulated her on her bodybuilding success, saying (kind of fibbing) that I used to be really into fitness and thought I recognized her from magazines, etc.

Fast forwarding a bit, we eventually met. On our first date she met me at my apartment. I’ll never forget the sight of her walking up my driveway… she was quite short (hint), but had on what must have been 6” heels to bring her up to a somewhat normal height. She wore tight white linen pants and an also tight flowery-print sleeveless top that left very little to the imagination. Her large breast implants were on full display. She had long dark hair in a pony tail as I recall… but what really drew my attention was the definition in her shoulders and visible shape to her biceps. I don’t remember hugging her then, but I do remember being quite taken by the shape of her glutes as I followed her up the stairs to my place.

We probably had a drink, and then went to the restaurant for dinner. I remember she drew looks everywhere we went. She (kind of oddly) would say “that guy is staring at my tits” from time to time. Not in a “you better go punch him out” kind of way, but in a way where you could tell she enjoyed the attention. She was no where near the size she was when she was bodybuilding, but there was definitely hard, defined, mature muscle present. Her conditioning at the time was probably in keeping with a local level physique competitor, I mean she wasn’t dialed in diet-wise - but she probably could have stepped on stage at a local show that evening and won. I found myself often glancing at the bicep that would pop from time to time as she would gesture during our dinner conversation. I played it real cool and didn’t “schmoe out” on her … but inside I was just ready to explode.

I live in a very touristy area, and on weekends at night they have fireworks over the big tourist attraction… one of my “moves” as a single guy at the time was to take a date for a moonlight stroll near the falls – then at 10pm – surprise! Fireworks… it almost always worked, and this night was no exception. We sat on a park bench and started up a bit. As I was kissing her I just couldn’t stop my hands from exploring her tight body. I remember the way her back felt like this happened yesterday.   I had never felt that before on a woman… there was a thickness. Her whole body had this density, almost a “heaviness” that was so incredibly sexy. Of course, I had to make a comment as I felt her arms… something like “are you sure you’re not a bodybuilder anymore – haha.” Thankfully she was a great sport, and she did end up flexing. I’ll never forget the feel of that bicep. It wasn’t huge, but it was hard as a rock. Felt like a billiard-ball just popped up under her skin. She had a sweater on and I remember the feeling as the knitting expanded. If you think about it, a regular girl flexing would hardly cause any noticeable movement clothing. Being dark out, I couldn’t exactly see it either - but I imagine it would’ve looked about like rachel mclish in “pumping iron 2” (I always think of that scene where the reporter called her a powder-puff, and Rachel said “I’ve always considered myself a powder-puff, i’m just a really strong powder-puff – can’t you tell by looking at all these muscles?”) I remember she kind of leaned in on me as I felt it and said “i still have a little muscle...” in a whispering sexy voice. That drove me insane! Also, at that point I was pretty sure she knew exactly what turned me on!

It was in the springtime, Memorial Day weekend to be exact, and the evening was starting to get cold. As we got up from the bench she said how cold she was and wanted to run to the car, but would have to hold on to me because of the high heels. This sticks in my mind because I remember the grip she had on my arm… I can’t really describe it, just a level of strength that you would never feel from a “normal” girl. In a way, it felt more like she was holding me steady as we ran.

We got back to my place and she came up for a few minutes. I didn’t want to rush things, or ruin anything so I didn’t want to be pushy. She said she had to work early (don’t really remember what she did but I don’t think it was personal training) and should be going. We definitely agreed to see each other again and I saw her to her car.

We had 3 more dates after that night. I don’t want this to be much larger of a post than this already is, so I’ll detail those in another installment. By the way, this is not at all fabricated. This story is completely true, and I honestly am writing this more for me than for anyone. Like I said, I think about these times often. It feels good to share my experience with an audience who can appreciate how I felt, rather than responding with “eww gross, you dated a chick with muscles”.

Thank you for your time.

Hey MPatton such a good post. Thanks for sharing your experience love to hear how the rest of the relationship played out when you feel like posting.

Think I have a good idea of who the girl might be. Not to disclose too much but did her name happen to end in a vowel ;)
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Boyo on October 28, 2018, 05:29:53 pm
Although I’m a Brit who lives here in the U.K., I used to go to ASU in Tempe and, maybe every 3 or 4 years or so, like to treat myself to a short visit - mainly for Suns, Cards, Coyotes, beers, burgers, babes and shopping in Scottsdale.

Arizona does have some decent muscle women though. Not so much of a huge, bodybuilder type, but certainly of the toned, tanned, fitness/physique type. It must be all the sun and exercise.

On Saturday October 6th I was as Tempe Marketplace around lunchtime. I’d been to Nordstrom Rack and a candy store and was looking in the foodie bit for some lunch... when I saw an amazing FBB.

She was actually, and I kinda pray she’s not reading this as his sounds awful although I mean it gushingly... she was actually kinda old. Late 40’s at youngest, but could well have been approaching her 60’s. She was maybe 5’6”, blonde (bottled), with bobbed hair to her shoulders and bright lipstick. She had denim shorts on which showed off fabulous legs. Clearly on the muscular side but at first glance just long, lean and firm. Gorgeous legs, perfection.

But her shoulders were big and thick and boxy and broad, and from there she had huge arms. (She was wearing a blue and red vesty toppy thing). Her biceps were massive, huge balls of muscle when she held her cellphone to her ear, massive triceps too when she found a seat and eased herself in to it to continue with her phone call.

I was utterly transfixed for a few seconds, could take my eyes off her. My eyes darting from face (really pretty but clearly older), to her arms, to her face, to her gorgeous big chest, to her arms, to her face (ffs, I’m thinking, how old is she?). After one long look at those mountainous biceps on his stunning woman, I made eye contact with her and to my embarrassment she must have been looking at me checking her out for what might have been 10 seconds or more. She was sat outside Panera Bread.

After that, I was in a bit of a tizz. Instead of just making eye contact, smiling politely and getting my lunch, I ended up walking off but then wanting to stare at her some more, so I kinda loped away, then turned back to look at some 50-something blonde with massive biceps and great boobs and wonderful legs, only to see that she was looking at me and what I was doing. And not in a good way. FML.

Anyway, I ended up in the Genghis Grill and kinda hoped she would come in for a stir fry where maybe I could talk to her (I do have a British accent after all, I was thinking maybe I could bumble my way around an apology like Hugh Grant might and then get a feel of those massive arms, but she never came in).

Google suggests that this gorgeous woman, whose age I couldn’t quite determine, was Sherry Boyce Rodriguez. I could be wrong, but I think I’m right. She’s absolutely gorgeous by the way, and her body - especially her gigantic arms - is spectacular.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Dasgunner on October 28, 2018, 07:30:18 pm
I worked as a contractor for the air force in the mental health field and as a part of my duties I had to mentor and train some of the young airmen in the office. One of them ( lets call her Tricia) was a good 5-8 and easily 160lbs. She did CrossFit and powerlifting. Even in her BDUs it was obvious that she was massive.
When the airmen walk around on base they have to wear an outer shirt over a green undershirt, but when they are doing desk work they are allowed to remove the outer top and man I lived for that.
I usually worked with at least two other airmen so we were never alone but the highlight of my day was watching her peel of that outer camouflage shirt and seeing her shoulders and arms revealed.
She would usually stand up to do this and shrug off the shirt and then turn around to fold it. Her back was super thick and her arms were at least 15-16 inches and she was very very vascular. I never saw her legs but her quads were trying their best to rip those pants.
I lurked around on her IG page and you could tell she was really into showing her gains. I never said anything since I liked that Cush job but she was a sight to behold.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Hoodman87 on November 03, 2018, 08:12:00 pm
Love these stories guys I've only ever met thick or solid women. Not muscular or fit women casually. That's dope though.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: untergr8 on December 02, 2018, 05:48:18 pm
I had a messy divorce with my second wife about twelve years ago. She was naturally muscular and about 5'10" when we were married, but we drank a lot and she got fat.   After the split we  didn't see one another at all (nor were we connected on social media, since she blocked me). A few weeks ago I got an email from my former mother-in-law who told me that her husband, with whom I had been quite close, had died. One of his last requests was that I come to the funeral in Colorado.  She said that she had talked to Julie (my ex) and she was okay with me being there. This surprised me, since our parting had been acrimonious. I told her that I would come, resisting my temptation to ask questions about Julie.

At the funeral, I arrived at the church. My ex mother-in-law greeted me and showed me to family section up front. Her husband had been a prominent man in the town, so there were a lot of people. Julie arrived a few minutes later. Her hair had changed from long blonde to short dark, and her face was thinner. She wore a long-sleeved black dress with a high collar. I felt that old jolt in my chest that I had the first time I met her ( we'd always had great chemistry and fantastic sex, right up to the end). She saw me and gave me a curious smile. I noticed as she sat that her calves were really muscular. They had always been large, but now as she moved them I saw the shifting of the muscles and rising of veins. I had an instant hard-on.

When we were married, Julie knew I was really into female muscle and had on more than one occasion caught me masturbating to bodybuilders. She always expressed distain for this, asking me if I was secretly gay or telling me how ugly these women were and how they looked like men. We'd had more than one fight about it, but sometimes when we fucked she would agree to wrestle with me. I was always stronger, having three inches in height and almost eighty pounds on her. Still, it never failed to turn me on.

The funeral was sad and long, and I kept straying to look at Julie. Her shoulders in the dress seemed much larger than they hand, and she had veins on her wrists I had never seen before. And then there were those legs. Once, she saw me looking at her and flexed her calf. Again, the definition and veins. I felt myself sweat and turned my attention back to the eulogy.

My ex mother-in-law had invited me to her house for the reception, so  I followed her to the house I remembered so well from the holidays we'd spent there. We were among the first to arrive so she pressed me into service helping get set up. I was about to ask about Julie, but then Julie herself walked in. I was carrying a chafing dish, so I didn't have a chance to talk to her.
 
but man,I was distracted by how great she looked. In her heels, she was almost as tall as me, and I could see even in her funeral outfit that she'd been working out. The fabric of her jacket was tight across her shoulders and narrow through the waist. Her butt was always big, but now it was round and strong looking. And those calves as she walked around in her heels were amazing

I was standing by the buffet table talking to somebody when I was Julie across the room starting at me. She gave a big smile and took off her jacket. My heart about stopped. She'd been more than working out;  she'd obviously dedicated her life to fitness. Her arms were bigger than mine, but defined and vascular. She beckoned me and I excused myself to go talk to her.

Standing so close to her I could feel my heart thumping. I told her how sorry I was her dad had died, trying not to look at her grapefruit-sized biceps. She reached to give me a hug and there was that chemistry again, but supercharged because I felt the granite hardness of her back and shoulders, the solidity of her despite her slenderness. I'm pretty sure she could tell I had a huge erection, but offered no comment.

Throughout the reception I kept staring at her arms and legs, her big round shoulders and tiny waist, the striations across the top of her chest, the veins that popped out whenever she moved anything. If it wasn't for the funeral I would have at least gone into the bathroom to jack off, but I thought it was inappropriate. As I was leaving, I told her it was good to see her. She said that she'd worn that sleeveless dress just to torture me. She flexed her arm and told me to feel it. I did, hands shaking. It was like a river rock, I think I moaned. She pushed my hand away. "Aren't you sad now that you were such a shit to me?" she asked. "But I wanted to thank you. Divorcing you was the best thing I ever did. I was able to find out how I strong I really am."

Then she told me not to call her.

When I got back to Iowa I googled her name, I found out Julie and her ex owned a crossfit gym together. Apparently she had gotten to keep it in the divorce. The website had a bunch of videos. Some of them showed Julie doing kip-ups, squatting enormous amounts of weight, rope-climbing, etc. I found her on Girlswithmuscle.com too.

I could kick myself.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Digital Garden on December 02, 2018, 08:59:34 pm
I had a messy divorce with my second wife about twelve years ago...

I could kick myself.

I loved reading that, but I think I would have found that HIGHLY motivating for myself. She sounds evil and manipulative, but damn man that sounds incredible.My heart literally almost stopped just reading it.

 :wow:
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: untergr8 on December 02, 2018, 10:27:05 pm
Yeah, she was a very troubled woman, especially when she drank. I'd be lying if I didn't admit to majorly fantasizing about her ever since. One of the videos I saw on the site shows her doing handstand pushups. Part of me is tempted to just show up at her door, but I'm pretty sure that's what she wants me to do. I am also sure that if I was to get entangled with her again my life would turn to shit immediately. But oh man, it's hard.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on December 02, 2018, 11:22:07 pm
Looks like she's been hitting the juice pretty hard - she has a really nice clit bulge!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on December 03, 2018, 12:04:07 am
Nice!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: MPatton on December 03, 2018, 01:19:19 am


Hey MPatton such a good post. Thanks for sharing your experience love to hear how the rest of the relationship played out when you feel like posting.

Think I have a good idea of who the girl might be. Not to disclose too much but did her name happen to end in a vowel ;)


Yes it did (end in a vowel)... sorry I didn't answer sooner- I'll get around to posting the rest of my experience soon
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: 009eli on December 04, 2018, 10:22:42 pm


Hey MPatton such a good post. Thanks for sharing your experience love to hear how the rest of the relationship played out when you feel like posting.

Think I have a good idea of who the girl might be. Not to disclose too much but did her name happen to end in a vowel ;)


Yes it did (end in a vowel)... sorry I didn't answer sooner- I'll get around to posting the rest of my experience soon

LOL. Cool. I think i have a pretty good idea and if it was her. Yes.... You are a lucky man. Cant wait to hear the rest of how it went. Karma to you!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: 009eli on December 05, 2018, 12:35:33 am
Two things: Are you sure she's just a crossfitter and she hasn't branched out into figure competting? She looks a little too big and defined just for doing crossfit. She also looks like she's got to be juicing now. That's just a little big and hard for a natty girl no matter what her genetics are. But yeah. I'd definitly rekindle that romance. Why not.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: beowulff on December 05, 2018, 03:32:32 am
Two things: Are you sure she's just a crossfitter and she hasn't branched out into figure competting? She looks a little too big and defined just for doing crossfit. She also looks like she's got to be juicing now. That's just a little big and hard for a natty girl no matter what her genetics are. But yeah. I'd definitly rekindle that romance. Why not.

The woman in the photos is a well-known Physique competitor.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: oystercake23 on December 19, 2018, 05:38:05 am
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Yes it did (end in a vowel)... sorry I didn't answer sooner- I'll get around to posting the rest of my experience soon

Looking forward to reading about your other experiences. Thanks for sharing!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: khuddle on December 21, 2018, 03:13:44 am
Yeah, she was a very troubled woman, especially when she drank. I'd be lying if I didn't admit to majorly fantasizing about her ever since. One of the videos I saw on the site shows her doing handstand pushups. Part of me is tempted to just show up at her door, but I'm pretty sure that's what she wants me to do. I am also sure that if I was to get entangled with her again my life would turn to shit immediately. But oh man, it's hard.

This is one of the most amazing stories I've read on this site. Sounds more like a Hollywood script than real life! Sexy as hell when middle aged women
decide "to hell with it lets get big!" (like Christa Bauch).
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: southbendcarp on June 24, 2019, 11:08:48 pm
A jacked young woman walks almost daily through the complex where the restaurant where I work at is located in South Bend, IN. She looks like a lightly younger Kristen Nun, but taller, and with only slightly smaller arms! I keep hoping she'll stop in, but the way she looks, our food probably isn't in her diet.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: blackworrior on November 13, 2019, 07:51:27 am
This story started like 8 or 9 years ago, and it kept escalating through the years to reach a point were it became like a fantasy story 😁

1st of all I am not a big guy at all, on the contrary, I have been always the skinniest guy around, I am 178cm "5'10" and I weight 50kgs "110lbs", sometimes my weight even drop below 50 when I don't have time to eat for a day or more, and the maximum weight I ever reached was 56kgs "123lbs"

The story started when I found this page on the internet that was made by a girl that sells artistic vases online, the girl had a picture of herself on the page, just a face close up photo, she was average looking, not very light skinned, black hair, chubby face, a neck that is wider than average and you can tell that she is a thick chubby girl,anyway I liked one of the vases and want it to get as a present for someone, so I contacted the girl showing my interest to buy it, she answered back and she was very friendly and asked me where can we meet so she can deliver the vase and get paid, after too many fail attempts to meet her through texting, w started to get dragged into side conversation and we broke the ice, she was really sweet, and then finally we agreed on an appointment.

I got stuck at work that day, while she was waiting for me in her car at the spot we agreed to meet, I texted her apologizing that I might be a little late, she nicely answered that It's ok and she told me she will go have coffee in this coffee shop around, I finished some of my work, took a cab to meet her, I went to the coffee shop and it was packed with people, I took the stairs to the second floor and I saw her sitting on a table, she had cut her hair shorter and she was wearing glasses, she was very thick! (much much bigger than I thought) I also noticed her head was bigger than an average person, I smiled and I said hi, I sat with her and ordered coffee, we had a chat about her work, my work and lot of things in life, we kept talking for more than 30 minutes actually, she seemed like a really nice and sweet person, I asked her for the vase cause I had to go back to work so she told me she kept it in the car across the street, I asked for the bill, we paid and then we stood up to go to the car and it was the shock...

The girl was really really tall!! Like not slightly tall! No! Extremely tall! (She told me later she is 192cm "6'4"), and she weighted at least! at least! 150kgs "330lbs"! (she never wanted to reveal it though lol), You can easily put her on the same category with Blythe or Amanda but she is a next door girl!

I couldn't hold me reaction and I said "wow! And I thought I am tall???", she laughed and answered that nobody thinks they're tall after they meet her, she actually had to bend her head to walk down the stairs because the ceiling was so short for her! With her massive thighs and Godzilla heavy steps, we walked outside the coffee shop, the girl was really huge! That kind of huge that everybody in the street was looking at her with a shock! And it was even more obvious due to the fact she was walking next to my skinny self! Which made me even look smaller haha, we went to the car, she gave me the vase and had a short chat standing next to the car, I was looking really up! It was amazing! I took her number and made sure we meet again! (I was 25 and she was 23 when we first met).

After a couple of months she texted me asking for an advice on some task she was trying to do related to my job and I helped her, she was very happy, we started to talk every now and then, we used to meet for coffee or a drink once every 6 or 8 months and we became friends, until one day we were sitting on this coffee shop and I said something related to food, then she made fun of me saying that I am not allowed to talk about food because I am a very thin guy, and I really liked the fact that she brought up the physical comparison topic, I stood up and approached her playfully as if I wanted to bully her and said that I am strong and not thin, she laughed and wrapped her big hand and extremely long fingers around my forearm (192cm tall girl's hand lol) and her middle finger touched her thumb, she laughed so I told her "no I am talking" about my biceps", she let my forearm and wrapped her fingers around my upper arm and also her middle finger and thumb touched! She laughed even harder saying "this is even thinner than your forearm!", I laughed too and I went back to my seat and I had nothing to say, we left and she was driving me back home, everytime I used to speak and defend myself in the car she used to make a circle with her hand between her thumb and middle finger to annoy me and show me how small my arm is, she said "I could do that to a toddler, never thought I would do it to an adult man".

6 months after, I got a new house, at a point we were texting and she told me that has to buy something from a place close to my new house so I invited her over for coffee, she came over, we started talking and then we recalled that day, I started defending myself again and I said that I am definitely stronger than her, she kept on making fun of my skinniness so I challenged her to an armwrestling match, she won by a big margin!! She was freaking strong!!

After almost a year, we talked, she was having a workshop for 3 weeks in a place that is a walking distance from my house, so I asked her that whenever she is coming she should pass by before or after and I told her that I would like to take my revenge, she laughed at me and asked about the reason of my confidence and that if I gained any weight or muscles, I said I don't think so, then she starting to say that I should eat more cause she thinks she can carry me, I was so happy she said that! and I challenged her to do so when she comes and she accepted.

She came, gave me a hug with only one arm (her long arm wrapped around my whole torso lol), we had a chat, then I insisted that we armwrestle again for my revenge, and she won again! She laughed and said if there is anybody who is weaker than me, I took her that she is not that strong, and she said that she can carry me and I bet she won't be able, she said she definitely can, then she stood in front of me, gave a bearhug, squeezed my torso and pulled me off the ground, then put me down again, I was astonished, I told her it doesn't count as she just picked me up and put me down and that if she is strong enough she can carry me for a good amount of time, we set the alarm on 40 seconds and redo the lift, I was up in the air, squeezed, I felt like I stick between her massive arms honestly, until the alarm rang, she laughed, as she won again and again, we sat on the couch and she was making fun of how light I am (the comparison between our thighs next to each other is always unbelievable!) Then I got my legs crossed so my ankle was coming off my pants, she wrapped her fingers around it and closed her hand, she made fun of it showing me her massive ankle and how a human ankle should look like, she had an anklett wrapped around it, I asked her to take it off, I took it and tried to wrap it around my right thigh, and I actually managed to tie it! She didn't believe that and started to say how ridiculously thin I am and that I seriously need to gain weight! I defended myself back and told her I am not that weak and I can fight (playfully of course), I stood up and asked her to stand I will show her what I can do to her, she stood up, I started to push her and she was barely moving, she held me from my waist and kept on moving me around like a ragged doll while she was laughing and saying about how easy it is to move me, anyway she had to leave for her workshop.

Few days later we agreed that she was going to pass by again, she came with a lot of supermarket bags, I asked her about it she said that It's food for me to fatten me up, I told her that she didn't have to do that and that I think I gained weight (I was playing her though I actually dropped to 48 lol), she closed her hand around my upper arm again and shaked it like a stick saying that it doesn't look like it at all! I challenged her again saying that she won't be able to lift me this time! She agreed, we set the alarm to 90 seconds this time, she pulled me up with ease, kept me in the air for a minute and a half, the alarm rang, she laughed, I got us wine and I started to smoke (I am a heavy smoker and she hates it), she kept on telling me to calm down on smoking and that smoking is the main reason that I don't have appetite for food, any way I started smoking even more to tease her lol, she said"you need to listen to me, I am taller, bigger and wiser", I laught and I said she is not wiser and not that much taller, we started to debate that then we went to compare in the big mirror next my apartment door, my head barely reached the bottom of her ears, her forearm was twice as big as my upper arm, one thigh is wider than my hips, she stood infront of me and said "what I stand infront of you you completely disappear!" She laughed, I said that doesn't mean she can stop me from smoking, she Took the pack of cigarettes and told me that she won't let me, I tried to take it from her, she had the cigarettes in her right hand, she held it behind her back and she caught my right upper arm with her left hand with her strong grip while I tried to get closer and kept moving me from right to left like a toy while she was laughing, she let me go, raised her long right arm up, I struggled to jump to reach it with no hope, I tried to pull her but she pushed me away to the couch with her left arm, she laughed so hard and then gave me back the pack of cigarettes, she sat on the couch next to me, I lit a cigarette and told her that she didn't need to give it back and that I was going to take it myself, and that she will never touch the cigarettes again, she tried to take it and I jumped off the couch and told her "noway you will take it", she stood up moving towards me, I tried to push her with my right hand while I was holding the cigarettes on my left, she grabbed me from my right wrist, caught my left forearm, bended it behind my back and easily took the cigarettes! She put it back on the table, few minutes later she had to leave for the workshop also.

Too bad she is living in another city now  haven't seen her in more than 2 years 😕
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: RyanAtTheBeach on April 16, 2020, 07:03:38 am
Here's my story: My girlfriend (ex) -- really sweet and smart -- also had an aggressive side (in a good way)! She was totally into wrestling and arm wrestling, and in fact, on our first date she was determined to display her strength -- she challenged me to an arm wrestling contest! That stunned me, I never had a girl do that before (fortunately, I won LOL). There was something intimidating about a woman challenging me to a strength contest, but it was also an amazing turn-on, and I wanted more.

First, about her: She was not a bodybuilder, but she was in spectacular shape, a lean hard body, visible abs, 5'6" and 125 lbs.  Her chest, IMO, was perfect -- she wasn't big or anything, I think she was a 32 but what she had was beautifully developed and I've never seen a better chest on a woman. Her biceps weren't gigantic either, like I say she wasn't a musclewoman, but they were hard and she was strong. She could pick me up, and though I'm not a big guy (5'8", 150), I thought that was really impressive, that she could do that. I mean, plenty of guys can't do that.

On our second date, we were in the restaurant parking lot when she grabbed a belt loop on my pants and lifted me again for a few secs. She took every opportunity to show off, which was great, and that gave me a chance to say, "Wow, I can't believe how strong you are, you're gonna have to flex for me." And she said something like, "Let's go back to your place. I'll take my shirt off and show you my muscles ... which by the way are bigger than yours."

Needless to say, that was a TOTAL turn-on. Although I had to speak up for myself LOL and say "we'll see who's got the most muscles, we'll have a flexing contest." She REALLY liked that. Like I said, I'm not the biggest guy in the world, but I work out every day with weights and have, IMO, a good chest and abs and 14" biceps, and I can do 15 pullups underhand. So tho I'm not huge, I've got something to show, I'm not a weakling (although at this point I was beginning to wonder if maybe she could pin me in a wrestling match)!

There's more to say, but this post is already getting long, so if anyone wants to hear the rest of the story, let me know and I'll post.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: xepha on April 22, 2020, 02:18:01 am
yes please share more, great story!
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: RyanAtTheBeach on April 25, 2020, 05:45:02 am
Picking up where we left off: Already I was starting to think about wrestling her. Though I hadn’t yet seen her unwrapped, I was wondering if she had the muscle to pin me. One thing I knew: I couldn’t wait to get barechested with her and compare my build to hers.

On the way home Marie saw how excited I was, so she got very comfortable and uninhibited and immediately gave me more smack. She’s very articulate, and knew how to push a guy’s buttons in a cool sexy way. She liked to tease. She talked about how she couldn’t wait to display her “physical superiority” over me, starting with tonight’s “flex-off.” I’m thinking, “this girl is hot to fight me.”

She definitely was into intimidation. Like she reached over, touched my pecs and said, “It’s OK, I don’t mind dating a guy with a puny chest.” I laughed and said, “Hey … we’ll see how yours measure up next to mine.” (Actually, I would’ve given two weeks pay to see hers.) She said, “Those scrawny pecs up against MY chest? You’ll lose.” Something about that was wildly different, and sexy, and that heated me up even more. “We’ll see who the man is, Tarzan,” I said. (I quickly discovered she loved this nick.)

We got home and I wanted to go straight to the mirrors, peel off my shirt, flex for her, get hard watching her do the same, and go from there. At least I’d prove my pecs weren’t puny. But then Marie challenged me to a pushup contest! I thought, "man, this girl is athletic," and I said no prob, I do pushups everyday. I stripped down to my t-shirt, knocked out 40, and said “your turn.” She did 20, and I was impressed, they were man pushups, not the half-ass kind some people do on their knees. I did another set of 40, she did another 20. Though I was actually in awe of what she had done, I thought it was my turn to give smack. So I said, “So I’ve got the skinny chest? Don’t think so.” Marie just grinned and said, “You must be exhausted.” But she seemed pleased at my display of strength.

We went upstairs to my bedroom where I had a wide floor-to-ceiling mirror. I said, “Who goes first?” And she said, teasingly, “Aren’t you the man?” LOL, I loved the way she’d switch from sweet to sarcastic in a flash. I practically tore off my t-shirt and flexed. “Nice,” she said, as she squeezed my biceps. I got the feeling that despite all her putdowns, she actually liked my body. Then she said, “My turn, He-Man.” I thought, OK, I guess that’s my new nick.

Then, with me hard as a rock, she took off her shirt. I wasn’t quite prepared for what I saw. Marie’s body rocked. What a build she had! She was now wearing only jeans and a sports bra—but already I saw her V-shape, visible abs, killer lats, and well-developed arms and shoulders. She was the real thing, 125 lbs. of muscle. She began to flex. Her small but hard biceps bulged. They looked very strong and intimidated me. No wonder I had trouble beating her at armwrestling on our first date. Marie’s muscles were maybe not as big as mine but they were definitely competitive with mine. And her abs and lats were better. Her back looked like a man’s.

My jaw dropped. “Marie the musclewoman,” I thought. Marie just kept flexing and smiling as she stared into the mirrors.  She loved the attention. She looked so confident. I had never seen a display of female strength and power, at least not live in my bedroom. Looking at that jacked body, I started to drip, drip, drip, if you know what I mean.

I knew this was leading up to a wrestling match between us. A test of strength to see who was strongest. When that happened, I’d have my hands full. On one hand, I thought, “I can take her. I’m in-shape, reasonably muscular and outweigh her by 20 pounds.” But I also thought, “If I'm not totally on my game, this woman could kick my ass.” That thought embarrassed and excited me all at the same time.

And then she said the magic words: “Wanna see me barechested?”

Marie stepped toward me, flexing her rock-hard arms. I felt them. God, nothing had ever felt as good.

And I said, “Sure do. Take it off, Tarzan.”
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: johnnylm on May 08, 2020, 10:08:49 pm
Good shit, Ryanatthebeach. I don't even care if you're making it up, keep going. Is she about to grow?
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: vasorg on May 22, 2020, 09:20:25 am
I want to share my real story.
I apologize for my English, this is not my native language.

My wife is engaged in the gym to keep fit, otherwise she starts to gain excess weight. In addition, she knows about my passion for strong women.
When we  got married (2012) we often fooled around in bed. I could easily immobilize her, she could not break out of my grip. Also, sometimes we fought in arm wrestling, I also won easily, although I admit that she was always very strong for a woman. She is much taller than me and heavier. I am 171cm, she is 178cm, my weight is 63, I do not know her weight, she does not disclose, but I think 80-85kg. Once, several times (probably 2015), she defeated me in arm wrestling, but I did not attach great importance to this, as I was physically exhausted by loading sacks of potatoes in a trailer.

Since about 2013, the wife has been attending the gym, but not regularly, but she has achieved certain successes: her legs, back and arms have become hard, small biceps appeared. I would not say that she became muscular, but her muscles became very hard. I never haven’t visited the gym, I find it boring.
Since 2019, my wife began to visit the gym regularly ...

I recently offered her an armwrestling match. It was difficult with my right hand, but I won, but then a surprise awaited me. With her left hand she defeated me easily. I did not believe and we tried again, she won again. We tried to fight again with the right hand and this time the victory got to me even harder than the first time. This is despite the fact that my biceps are slightly larger. her victory with her right hand is a matter of time.
Later I tried to press and hold to the bed, but she easily breaks out. Then we switched places. When she held me I could not free myself.
Tell nothing about the legs, they were always much stronger than mine.
So, my friends, I can say with full confidence that my wife is stronger than me
 :cool2:
Title: Girlfriend just beat me in wrestling match (again). Should I feel embarrassed?
Post by: RyanAtTheBeach on November 10, 2020, 01:04:31 am
It bothered me at first, the way my girlfriend outmuscled me in our wrestling matches. We’re almost exactly the same size (she’s 5’6”, 127 lbs and I’m 5’7”, 128) and the same age (27) but she lifts weights and is better developed than me. So far we’ve had fifty-one wrestling matches; she’s won fifty of them, and me with just one miserable win (our second match, I barely pinned her). At first, it was embarrassing to lose to a woman. In fact, I broke up with her for a while because of it. But I got back with her a couple months ago, and I’m glad I did. She loves to take off her shirt, display her physique, demonstrate her strength, and flex her impressive muscles. It’s such a turn-on.

We now have a routine. She comes over to my place. We go back to the full-length mirrors in my bedroom. She strips down, revealing a lean, hard, muscular body with great abs. She flexes her biceps and challenges me to a flex-off. So I strip to my underwear and then we compare, although it’s a foregone conclusion as to who will win. My chest is 35 inches and my biceps are only 10 ½, LOL, and pretty soft, so I’m not much competition (her biceps are 11 ½ inches and hard as a rock, and they look way bigger than mine). Compared to her, I look puny and underdeveloped. Like I say, it’s embarrassing, but there is something so awesome about a woman standing right next to you showing off her superior muscles.

Then she challenges me to a wrestling match. Invariably, she pins me to the count of three, although sometimes she holds me to the count of twenty, just to rub it in. Many times I’m so exhausted she pins me with her little fingers. Other times she simply puts me in a hold I can’t escape from, and so I concede. Like when she gets me in a full nelson, it’s over. She forces me to the floor with her upper body strength, and then, with my face on the carpet and helpless, she straddles me, faces the mirror, and flexes. She taunts me: “What’s the matter, bitch? … “Are you sure you’re a man?” Stuff like that.

After that she rolls me over, straddles me again, and talks more smack. Then she takes her bra off, and presents herself barechested. I love it when she displays her tits. They’re not big, she’s only a 32 ½ and she’s actually sort of flat-chested but what she’s got is beautifully developed and shaped. Her nips are perfection. Then she flexes some more. What a display of strength. At this point I’m starting to drip, drip, drip, if you know what I mean. When she sees my underwear getting soaked, she knows it’s time. She then picks me up (!) carries me to bed, removes her underwear, and flexes some more. At this point I’m about to explode LOL. We have great sex (she’s on top).

I know it’s not the typical man-woman relationship; I often joke that she’s more manly than me. But we both enjoy it and that’s what counts. Just wondering what you guys think.

Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Simpl1 on November 10, 2020, 10:17:04 am
I think that you are a very lucky man living the fantasy of many men here!  If you don't enjoy it another man will.  I'm glad you checked your ego and are enjoying a very aggressive woman.   :hey:
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: mglenn44466 on January 19, 2023, 06:18:41 pm
My Story ..

I grew up with older sisters and realized my attraction to tall muscular women at an early age ... I was young man and my sister had a friend who was a very muscular and tall gymnast .. She was extremely muscular and cut and would always show off doing hand stands, pull-ups, running flips .. Every-time she came over and hung out in the back yard to hang out with my sister I would watch her from my bedroom window .. and she would catch me and smile and always wave or blown me a kiss and I would simple melt ..

One day we were alone in the kitchen and she said "I see you watching me in the yard, you like gymnastics" .. she made me incredibly tongue tied but I reply “yea” .. and then she said “or do you like it when I do gymnastics” .. and she flexed her arm ..   She could see my reaction and she smiled and said “it ok, you can feel it”  and she grabbed my hand and put it on her bicep which felt like a hard baseball .. and I was immediately aroused ..  she laughed and said “wow .. your turning bright red, you look like you gonna explode”. .. she didn’t know how right she was .. I ran to my bedroom and did literally that ..

So I was hooked .. The second and  last time I saw her was at a pool party at a mutual friends house .. all the older boys were hanging around her and all the girls hated her and she could care less .. We ended up playing volley ball in the pool and we were on the same team .. I was in front of her and at one point she picked me up so I could spike the ball ..  which I missed terribly, but worst I now had to hide a major erection ..  she laughed and splashed me but we ended up winning the game..

After the game I was talking to her in the pool and she was asking basic question like “where I want to go to college” and my friend came up behind me and pushed me into her .. he knew I had an insane crush on her .. but she was like 2 years older which seemed like an eternity back then .. But what happened next was the most amazing thing ever .. when he pushed me my instinct was to grab on hold her not to make her fall .. but she didn’t budge.. In fact she had one arm around my waist and has holding me off the ground pressed tight against her.. and she said “I got you”..

I couldn’t believe it .. she was holding me with one arm and then grabbed my friends neck and pushed him under the water and held him there for a sec and then let go .. he said something dumb and left us but she didn’t put me down .. she simply held me and said “ you like this huh”  .. I was mesmerized and held onto to her feeling here insane back muscles .. she walked to the low-end of the pool still holding me in one arm and proceeded to exit the pool up the stairs still holding me and only put me down when we got to the top of the stairs .. She knew exactly what she was doing and said something like .. “I bet that was fun” .. and then went off to hang with here friends..  and that was it .. the last time I saw her..

I think about that often and it’s been the source of my big women muscle fantasy for ever …
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: Adam_S on June 18, 2023, 03:43:55 am
My Story ..

JFC that's hot. Wow.
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: david5647 on September 08, 2023, 02:19:26 pm
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My Story ..

I grew up with older sisters and realized my attraction to tall muscular women at an early age ... I was young man and my sister had a friend who was a very muscular and tall gymnast .. She was extremely muscular and cut and would always show off doing hand stands, pull-ups, running flips .. Every-time she came over and hung out in the back yard to hang out with my sister I would watch her from my bedroom window .. and she would catch me and smile and always wave or blown me a kiss and I would simple melt ..

One day we were alone in the kitchen and she said "I see you watching me in the yard, you like gymnastics" .. she made me incredibly tongue tied but I reply “yea” .. and then she said “or do you like it when I do gymnastics” .. and she flexed her arm ..   She could see my reaction and she smiled and said “it ok, you can feel it”  and she grabbed my hand and put it on her bicep which felt like a hard baseball .. and I was immediately aroused ..  she laughed and said “wow .. your turning bright red, you look like you gonna explode”. .. she didn’t know how right she was .. I ran to my bedroom and did literally that ..

So I was hooked .. The second and  last time I saw her was at a pool party at a mutual friends house .. all the older boys were hanging around her and all the girls hated her and she could care less .. We ended up playing volley ball in the pool and we were on the same team .. I was in front of her and at one point she picked me up so I could spike the ball ..  which I missed terribly, but worst I now had to hide a major erection ..  she laughed and splashed me but we ended up winning the game..

After the game I was talking to her in the pool and she was asking basic question like “where I want to go to college” and my friend came up behind me and pushed me into her .. he knew I had an insane crush on her .. but she was like 2 years older which seemed like an eternity back then .. But what happened next was the most amazing thing ever .. when he pushed me my instinct was to grab on hold her not to make her fall .. but she didn’t budge.. In fact she had one arm around my waist and has holding me off the ground pressed tight against her.. and she said “I got you”..

I couldn’t believe it .. she was holding me with one arm and then grabbed my friends neck and pushed him under the water and held him there for a sec and then let go .. he said something dumb and left us but she didn’t put me down .. she simply held me and said “ you like this huh”  .. I was mesmerized and held onto to her feeling here insane back muscles .. she walked to the low-end of the pool still holding me in one arm and proceeded to exit the pool up the stairs still holding me and only put me down when we got to the top of the stairs .. She knew exactly what she was doing and said something like .. “I bet that was fun” .. and then went off to hang with here friends..  and that was it .. the last time I saw her..

I think about that often and it’s been the source of my big women muscle fantasy for ever …
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: josh3157 on February 26, 2024, 08:53:40 pm
So this is about my wife but she isn’t muscular. She is quite the opposite being overweight. We are now in our early 50’s and have been married for 30 years. About 15 years into our marriage we started wrestling around for the 1st time. I was a high school wrestler and knew a few moves so I took it easy on her and let her win. We continued to wrestle after that and I tried harder each time. Eventually I went all out to win. She did to and picked me up and slammed me down and pinned me again. I was stunned. After that she really embraced her strength. Once on a trip with several other people we got a flat tire. A guy who was 6-3 in a big dude couldn’t free the rusty lugs. I tried also to no avail. Finally she walked over took the tire iron and screeched the bolts off. The men just stood there in silence. Since then she has moved heavy furniture I couldn’t lift. Easily picked up her end of furniture where I couldn’t lift my end. Once she moved a heavy file cabinet a man tried and failed to move. I play mercy with her and try 100% while she just stares at me before twisting my hands back and taking me to the ground. This sounds like fantasy but once I convinced her to wrestle in the nude and try to fuck me while I tried to stop her. I fought hard for real but she wrestled me to my back and got me inside her. She’s heavy so when she’s on top I can’t move. She’s super competitive and almost seemed pissed I fought back so hard. She like angry fucked me. Then she opened her eyes wide and got off and apologized and cried. She really felt like she forced herself on me and vowed never to do it again. She grew up on a farm and was an athlete in her past but hasn’t worked out in years. I don’t understand it but still in her early 50s she’s still strong as hell.  Forgot to mention she’s 5-8 and I’m 5-11. 
Title: Re: Share your stories - muscular women in your life (wife, girlfriend, friends)
Post by: nbunited21 on March 17, 2024, 12:47:55 pm
Cool little quick story about my wife from last week…

She’s a college lacrosse coach and she had a few games down in Florida. So I went down too. Took a little time off from work and got to be in the sun a bit. Well her second game comes and it’s about 85 degrees about, she puts on her tank top, and of course I can’t stop staring. She’s got really broad and defined shoulders and VERY big traps for a woman that isn’t on anything. The game starts getting a little heated and a girl on the other team is getting pretty dirty, illegal hits, etc.

Towards the end of the game, that same girl came in, stick forward and basically tackled a girl on my wife’s team and the ref did nothing. My wife was pissed. She storms onto the field, yelling at the refs, and is basically in a most muscular pose without even thinking about it…traps bulging, triceps and delts absolutely ripped and getting veiny. Those couple seconds alone were so hot. The girl on the other team was obviously scared and kinda ran to the other side of the field.

After the game, my wife’s players told her that the other team came up to them and said, “woah your coach is kinda intimidating and really jacked.” Just thinking about it is really turning me on.