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Title: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 07, 2019, 02:24:51 pm
I'm Tom, and I'm 19 years old. I have a small sister, Britney, who is 14. My mom and her sister, Aunt Jenny, every year schedule a family trip in order to keep everybody close. This goes on for as long as I can remember. Aunt Jenny has a daughter, Tricia, who is 2 years younger than me. Tricia has always been a pretty normal kid, very low profile even in social media. We got along pretty well, although sometimes you could say I was a bit of a bully during those trips. Nothing too hard, but you know, boys will be boys.
This year our families decided to rent a place at the beach, this gorgeous house with a pool with a sea view. Everybody flew there 2 days before me, cause I still had some errands (I mean parties) to run at College.
It's been a year since I last saw aunt Jenny, uncle Rick and Tricia.
When I arrived at the house, mom told me that they were going out to know the city and do some groceries, but I decided to stay and enjoy the pool. It was to my surprise that Tricia was inside the water already.
Now, she was really into the water, only head and neck out. I said hi and jumped in. We chatted a little, I told her about college and she told me about school. She was a really nice girl. She then asked me if I still played baseball, and I told her I did, although not as much as I`d like. She told me she started cheerleading a couple years ago (I guess I didn't remind that) but now she was into crossfit.
I wasn't paying much attention when I turned my back to her to watch the sunset on the ocean, resting my arms on the pool edge.
That's when I felt Tricia's legs wrapping around my waist, as if I was piggybacking her. Now we were inside the water, but still she felt kind of heavy, but I had no problem holding her like that. She said 'hold me', so I placed my hands behind her knees. I noticed her thighs were thick and kind of hard. It made me feel uneasy. I turned around, still with her on my back, this way she was resting her arms on the pool edge and still with her legs around my waist.
"Tom, remember when we were kids? We used to fun-wrestle?"
When she finished her sentence she locked her ankles together, trapping me
"What are you doing, Tricia?"
"Bet you can't get out now" she said, and started squeezing. Immediately I felt pain in my ribs, and started having trouble breathing. Tricia's scissors were absurdly strong.
"Tricia... what... I ... can't... breathe..."
She softened the pressure, but kept me trapped in her legs. "C'mon Tom... just having fun! Try to get out!"
I tried to split her ankles apart, but her legs were just too strong. She held me like that for about 30 seconds, but even with less pressure I was having trouble to breathe, and I guess she sensed it, so se let me go.
I had about 5 seconds of relief, without her legs around me, but before I really could make sense of what was happening, I felt her arms around my neck. Before I could say anything, Tricia tightened the headlock and kept tightening until I passed out.
I woke up what I believe was 1 minute later, but Tricia had dragged me out of the pool and disappeared.
I was both scared of what had happened and intrigued. My cousin seemed to become a strong girl with a taste for dominance. I needed to find out how strong and muscular she was, but the idea of having her hurting me for real was scary.

to be continued
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 08, 2019, 03:47:27 pm
Part 2

I entered the house and went straight  to my bedroom. I was still mesmerized. How did Tricia did that? Why she did it? And most important: How strong is she? I've always been into fitness and buff girls, but never met any. To imagine that my younger cousin could actually be a muscular girl was something I couldn't actually believe. Still, I had not seen any muscle, and choking someone out is more technique than strength.
This was just too much to process right now. I needed a cold shower.

Later, during dinner, Tricia came down wearing loose pants and a hoodie (damn, we were at the beach! Clearly she was trying to hide her body from me). After we all finished eating, me and her were in charge of the dishes. Left alone in the kitchen, I'm sure she could feel my curiosity.
"Listen, Tom... about earlier..."
"Yeah?"
"I think we need to talk. I need to explain some stuff to you... can I stop by your bedroom later?"
"Yeah, I guess... I mean..."
"Don't worry. I won't choke you out... again" she said, blinking her beautiful green eyes at me. She left the kitchen and went to her room.
I'm not sure how long I waited in my bedroom for her. It sounded like centuries. Each second my imagination drove further and further. Was Tricia's body like a bodybuilder? She was this red haired cute girl, with a tanned skin that would draw attention wherever she went, but I just couldn't stop wondering how big and strong she was. That's when she knocked on the door and came in.
Tricia was wearing the same outfit from dinner, which sort of frustrated me. Maybe this whole 'we need to talk' was just for her to apologize? Or even threat me to do some chores for her?
"Hey Tom..."
"What's up?" I tried to sound as cool as possible, even though all I really wanted to do right now was to rip her hoodie off and ask her to flex for me.
"First of all, I'd like to apologize. I didn't mean to hurt you or anything. It's just that... I got caught in the moment. When I saw that you couldn't get out of my scissors unless I wanted you to... I mean... it feels good to know that I can dominate a man like that" she said, blushing, almost as if she felt guilt by her feelings.
"Listen Tricia... it's not like is was a nice feeling being put to sleep like that. And, of course, you caught me off guard. But still, no harm, no fault. It's ok"
"What you mean 'caught off guard'? Tom, I know you didn't expect that, but make no mistake. I could do that to you wether you were aware or not. Not only I've been practicing crossfit as a competitive sport, I also work out and practice BJJ. I've been doing that for a while now. I train with big guys, bigger than you, and I can hold my ground"
"R-really? Still, it's not like..." damn, I hate the fact that my voice was trembling, and I hated even more the fact that I wasn't sure if that was out of fear or being aroused.
"Anyways, I didn't come here to fight you or humiliate you or anything. I know for a fact that you're into female muscle. Actually, I know that for quite some time now. Back then, that's why I got into cheerleading at first. I know cheerleaders have a strong body and... well.. I kinda had a crush on you..."
"What?"
"Yeah, yeah, I know, we are cousins and all... but I couldn't help being that naive teenager who looked up to her older, handsome cousin. And I guess I wanted you to notice me. Anyways, one thing led to another, and I actually need to thank you"
"Thank me? for what?"
"Well, what began as cheerleading for impress you, turned into weightlifting and later taking my body very seriously. It helped me develop my confidence and self-esteem. So, I guess I owe you that. And that's why I'm here"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, you sort of made me who I am. So, I figured I could give you something in return" And when she finished saying that, she stood up and removed her hoodie. Underneath, she was wearing her bikini top.
Seeing Tricia's upper body was pretty much like Christmas. She placed her hands on her hips and stared at me, very confident. She knew what her body looked like. Broad shoulders, large traps, a very defined chest - her cleavage was made of both breast and muscles. a thin waist, with ripping abs, real bricks standing out. I couldn't believe this was my younger cousin. Before I could say anything, she asked me "So listen. I need to tell you. I know I might turn you on right now if I start flexing and all. And that's just weird, I guess. Still, as I said, I like this feeling. Being able to dominate a man. And, in this case, I won't even need to touch you. So... I'm not sure if I should do that to you... what do you say?"

to be continued
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: giantgirl7foot2 on January 08, 2019, 10:27:05 pm
I like it a lot so far!  :bravo:
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 09, 2019, 09:51:22 am
very very interesting!!!
I hope you go on...
and I hope something for the little sister...
K+
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: johnsm00007 on January 09, 2019, 04:10:50 pm
Good one!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 09, 2019, 07:25:39 pm
part 3

I had lost my voice. What the hell did she mean?
"So, Tom. You think you can.. keep it inside your pants? Cause I really want to show you well... all of this" her voice sounded sexy as she quickly flexed her biceps. I couldn't believe my cousins arms were like that. Although brief, her flex showed me very clearly a peak and a nice split.
"Y-yes". I was shivering.
"Good. Then, sit on the edge of your bed. And lose your shorts. I mean it"
I quickly obeyed. There I was, in my underwear, sweating and shaking, standing in front of what I could only describe as the sexiest body I've ever seen. Tricia turned her back on me, and from the angle I was looking at her, her back seemed so broad It was almost as if she would need to turn sideways just to pass the door. She slowly started to take her pants down, letting them slide slowly to her feet. My eyes started admiring her calves, well diamond shaped and large. Her hamstrings were actually split, And I'd guess she had over 25" thighs. I stoped at her butt, this massive pair of bowling balls, so dense and high-placed it could probably crush someone. No wonder why my ribs were still sore after her scissors.
Tricia turned again and stared me in the eyes. I could see she was enjoying my discomfort. She sat on my lap, releasing all her muscle weight on my legs. Crossed her arms around my neck and whispered
"So, this is how it's gonna go... you can watch, but you cannot touch. Am I clear? This may be your best show, or your worst pain. It's all up to you, Tom"
And then she started flexing her pecs, one at a time. At first slowly, like it was a nice dance, and started increasing the speed and contraction power. Her boobs were inches away from my face. I knew I had already 'broken' my promise. I was just hoping she couldn't feel my throbbing hard cock.
But of course she felt.
"Well, that didn't take long... You really couldn't control yourself, uh?"
She got up and started walking towards the door
"N-no... wait... Tricia... I-I..." Damn, I really felt like I lost the ability to communicate.
"Tom.. you silly boy. I wasn't going away."
She stood in front of me, about 2 feet away. Took a deep breath and made a crab flex. Her whole upper body exploded. Her traps, huge, coming out of her shoulders. Her chest so contracted it appeared her bikini would burst. Her arms expanded and the veins in her forearms were so dilated you could actually say she was turning green. It was like she was becoming the hulk. I was on the verge of cumming just by looking at that powerful, dominant girl. I guess she sensed that, so she kneeled beside me and extended her right arm in front of my face. Even relaxed it was clear the mass of muscle Tricia had on her arms. Lots of hard muscle, her triceps responsible for most of that volume. Then she slowly started flexing her bicep. Literally, inches away from my eyes, my mouth. As she began flexing, that mount of muscle started peaking, I knew it was useless. I moaned and I knew I had not being able to hold myself. Tricia didn't even reach the max of her flex.
With a knowing smile, she approached my ear and said
"Wow, Tom... You have no idea how it feels to dominate you like this... didn't even need to touch you... and you didn't touch me....
Sweet dreams... we are gonna have so much fun this week"

Tricia stood up, picked up her clothes and walked away.
I had trouble sleeping that night


to be continued
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: QBikk on January 09, 2019, 09:16:40 pm
 :bravo: very good start. You can improve the structure of your paragraphs, to ease readability. Apart from that...
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 10, 2019, 03:01:30 pm
First of all, thank you for the kind comments. English is not my mother language, so I apologize for the grammar errors


Part 4

Whatever reasons Tricia had for hiding her body were gone the next morning. She came down for breakfast wearing a jeans skirt and her bikini top, on flip flops. I was already eating my eggs when she passed me and blinked one eye, knowing I could not take my eyes out of her body.
For the rest of the family Tricia's muscles seemed to be old news already.
"So, everybody ready to go to the beach?" My dad asked
"Yeah" I answered "But I think Tricia just came down. Don't you want to have some breakfast first?"
"Oh, I already had it. Woke up earlier and went to a nearby gym" She answered, looking me straight in the eyes as she raised her hands to tie her hair in a pony tail "I'm all ready for some sea"
As she tied her hair, I got hypnotized by her biceps bulging here and there. That was a huge girl, and she wasn't even really flexing it.
As we were getting ready to spread some towels and lay down at the sand, Tricia, who now had lost the skirt and was wearing nothing but her bikini, threw a bottle at me. I grabbed it and realized it was a sun screen.
"Rub it on my back, will you, Tom?"
"S-sure"
Damn. She turned her rear at me, and I can swear she inhaled and spread her back muscles, kind of like those bodybuilding poses, just so that I could feel every lump, every inch of rock-hard muscle she had.
Tricia talked in whispers, so that no one else could hear "How are you holding yourself today, Tom? Liking to feel my muscles?" And she back stepped a little closer to me, just so that her butt could touch my crotch. I was hard.
"Please, do my arms too" she said, extending her right arm for me to rub. My dick was in flames.
"I... I... ok"
She retracted her arm before I could touch it
"Maybe it's better not. I'm not sure you have spare shorts" and giggled.
"Tell you what. I wanna tan a little bit now. You can watch. Later, if you feel like it, we can go for a dive and I'll let you feel my flexed biceps. But we need to get Junior there into some cold water"
Tricia lied down, pointing her hard, round muscular butt up, just cause she knew I would try not to stare, but wouldn't be able.

I believe she lied down for about 40 minutes, changing sides in the middle. When she was about to get up she said
"Wanna go for a dive, Tom?" And pretended to stand up, just to flex her abs while I was looking at her.
She could tell I was beginning to get 'uneasy' in the groins again. She contracted her six pack a couple times
"I guess you want... lets go"

Tricia waited until we had water over our belly button lines
"Tell me, Tom, how are you feeling about this?"
"What do you mean?"
"About my muscles. Tell me. I know I turn you on. But I get turned on by this feeling, knowing I exert this power over men... over you. Tell me"
She came close to me. I was breathing hard.
"I-I... I don't know Tricia. Yes, I've always liked strong women. But I never imagined it would be you. You are the first muscular woman I've ever been near to. And It's even crazier that you are my cousin, that we grew up together"
She lowered herself so that only her neck and head were about surface. I did the same.
"Yeah, well Tom... I want you to enjoy this. Cause I'm really loving being this powerful, this dominant... and yes, this strong. I love knowing I can seduce men with my body... And overpowering them... like I did to you yesterday. Hum... One day I want to really wrestle you, you know? I want to hear you begging for me to stop. To fear and be aroused by my power at the same time... to know that I can cause you both pain and pleasure at my will.. and you won't be able to stop"
Tricia seemed to be choosing every word in order to get me more and more excited, but I could tell she was getting excited as well.
She grabbed my right hand with her left and placed it on her right bicep. Then she took her left hand and grabbed my dick. I was harder than I've ever been.
"I want to feel you not holding yourself again, Tom" And she started flexing her right arm, under the water. Not being able to see her muscle explode was even sexier. I could feel each and every fiber of that rock contracting, as if they would burst her skin. She reached her maximum flex and I started feeling her split, trying to squeeze that rock, I kept feeling her bicep for a couple seconds before my cock bursted on her hand.
She giggled "Good... but you need to work on your concentration, Tom... or I won't be able to take you to watch me train..."
She started walking out of the water, leaving me alone.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 11, 2019, 10:44:33 am
very very good!!!
I like it so much... I'm waiting for the little sister  :)
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 11, 2019, 02:31:07 pm
 Don't worry, there will be


very very good!!!
I like it so much... I'm waiting for the little sister  :)
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 11, 2019, 03:17:22 pm
Part 5

I spent the rest of the afternoon locked in my room. I tried to play some games on my phone, read a book, anything that could take my head off Tricia's muscles. It was impossible. Anything I did, when I closed my eyes, there were those gorgeous abs. Those tree trunk quads. I couldn't stand it anymore. Jerk off wasn't helping either. What she had been doing to me the last couple days were much better than my hand and my imagination. Damn you Tricia.
I decided to go for a jog. Six miles should do the trick. Blow off some steam. Take my head out of that muscle maze I was into. I grabbed my running tennis and headed downstairs. I was halfway through the door when my dad saw me
"Where are you going, son?"
"For I run, Dad. You know, enjoy the sea breeze"
"Great! Can I and your uncle Rick tag along? We've been talking about jogging"
"Sure, I guess"
"Don't worry, we won't slow you down. Going for 3 short miles"
"Ok, Dad. We can go together for those 3 miles and then I just keep going for another 3"
"Great! We'll be ready in 5 min"

We decided to run along the sea shore, to enjoy the view. This should be good. Some men's activity. No girls, no muscles. No Tricia.
I spoke too soon. We had just finished stretching when Tricia waived from 100 feet away. I guess she had gone for a run herself earlier.
"Hey guys! Going for some outdoor activity? Nice!"
"Hey Honey! Yeah, we can't be all that lazy you know!" Uncle Rick answered
"Cool! Can I come with you?"
"Sure, Tricia. But didn't you just finish your jogging?"
"Oh, I just ran 6. I can go a couple more with you"
Damn. There it was. My 'get away' jog has just become a show off of Tricia's diesel legs. Each step she took, her calves exploded, propelling her body forward. Her thighs didn't even shake when she hit the ground. It's not like there was any fat in those oak trees. I decided to keep dad and Uncle Rick between me and her, so I wouldn't have to stare at her.

When we reached the 1.5 mile (we were keeping a good speed, around 6 miles per hour) dad and Uncle Rick signed they would be turning back. I prayed for Tricia to go with them. She had already ran 7.5 miles and still had all the way back. No way she would go on.
But obviously, well trained muscles don't get tired that quickly. She said goodbye to them and approached my side. I tried to keep my eyes straight forward, focusing on the run.
"Hey, Tom. What do you say if we speed up a little?"
Damn, the girl had stamina. Still, I was feeling good, and could go a little faster with no trouble
"Sure, Tricia. Go ahead. I'll keep up with you"
Tricia speeded up a notch and we reach the 3 mile mark at about 7mi/h. We turned around to get back home. Instead of slowing down (after all, she had already ran 9 miles) Tricia seemed to hit her nitro button. I checked my Garmin and we were now at 8.2mi/h. What the hell was going on?
I started to feel my legs burning. It was like I was carrying an extra 40 pounds. My breathing started getting heavy. And there was no sign of Tricia getting tired.
We ran another mile and a half at that speed. Tricia's diesel powered legs decided to boost her speed a little more. I tried to keep up, but that didn't last another half mile. Cramps began to undermine me and about a mile away from home I collapsed. Pain was too intense.
Tricia stopped and looked back at me
"Tom, are you ok?"
I was arched trying to catch my breath, feeling cramps all over my legs and that sharp pain on your right upper abdomen, so typical of trying to exercise more than you're supposed to. It took me 2 minutes to answer her
"I'm just... to tired... cramps. Can't do it"
"Oh... you poor thing... how are we gonna get home? Wait, I have an idea. Hop on"
Tricia turned her back to me and lowered her body
"What?"
"C'mon, I'll piggyback you home. It's only a mile or so"
"Tricia..."
"What? You know I can do it. C'mon, it will be fun"
Oh, what the heck. I jumped on her back and held on her shoulders. They were broad, hard shoulders. You could actually see the muscle fibers on them. Tricia grabbed my legs with her crushing grip. I felt really secure on her back.
I could tell she was trying to run with me on her back, just to prove she could. But obviously, not being able to balance your body and use your torso makes it hard to run. Still, she was walking on a very fast pace with my weight on her. It was amazing. I could hear the floor being punished step over step by her quad muscles, those bone-crushing legs.
About 40 feet away from home, Tricia stopped. She saw one of those public gyms, with some bars and boards for exercising. She walked me there.
"How much do you weight, Tom?" She asked while dropping me to the floor
"About 150, why? And you?"
"Really? You felt lighter" she said giggling "Still, that's too bad. If you were a little heavier, this would be fun. I weight 158"
Damn. Tricia was about 3 inches shorter than me. That could only mean one thing. Tricia was 158 pounds of pure raw muscle. It scared me to think that if we were the same age, she would have outweighed me by a good 20 pounds.
"What would be fun?"
"I wanted to well... benchpress YOU. But I go 185 for reps. My actual maximum weight is 225"
Whoa. I wasn't exactly a bodybuilder conosseiur, but I could tell that those weights not many grown men can press. I guess she could sense I was amazed.
"I have an idea. I know I won't be able to do it. But still, I want to try. Here, come" She grabbed my hand and dragged be under a crossing bar, the ones we use to do pull ups.
"So, listen. I'm gonna try this. I'll try to do a full pull-up with you on my back. But first I have to warm up a little"
"Tricia, are you crazy? That's impossible?"
She didn't seem to care. In fact, my disbelief seemed to burst her energy. She grabbed the bar and pulled herself up 12 times like it was nothing. That's her warm-up? Damn, I couldn't do half of that.
As she lowered and raised her body, I couldn't help but admire. There she was, this 17 year old dynamo girl with broad, large back, all full of muscles. Her arms and lats exploding each time she went up. The street was empty, but I'm sure that there would gather and audience to watch this Goddess work out.
She let go of the bar and breathed for some time
"Alright, Tom. This is how we are gonna do it. I'm gonna grab the bar again. Then you find a way to grab me and don't let go. But don't take your feet of the ground until I tell you to, ok?"
"ok"
Once again, Tricia grabbed the bar. First I though of grabbing her by the back, but I'd have to hold her on the neck and that could hurt her. So I turned around and sort of hugged Tricia. This was amazing. I could feel her hard breathing, sweat skin on my chest. Our faces were inches away. She smiled
"Alright. Ready? Now!"
As I removed my feet from the ground, I looked at her face. Tricia was really concentrated. She really wanted to do this. I gasped in awe when both are bodies begun to slowly being raised by her. She managed to keep moving about 5 or 6 inches, before losing her grip and we both crashing on the floor. She fell over me and started laughing
"Damn! For a second there I really believed I was gonna do it" She placed her hands beside my shoulder and raised her torso, so that she wouldn't crush me. I looked at her arms. Her triceps looked like a Ship's anchor rope, so big and hard I bet it could hold the world against the tides. I was astonished by her strength demonstration.
"Wow, Tricia. That was.. was.. awesome. I never saw anything not even near that!"
"Yeah, well, Still, I couldn't do it"
"Just barely! You were able to raise both our bodies for some inches there. That's... wow! Is there anything you can't do?"
Tricia looked me deep in the eyes. She never looked prettier
"I... well" She stopped talking and lowered her body, kissing me.
And... what could I do? I kissed her back


to be continued
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 11, 2019, 03:50:40 pm
Again: so good!!!
is Rick Tricia's dad? He is Tom's uncle, so I think he is her father. Am I right?
If yes, it would be interesting to know what he feel about her daughter's big muscles...
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: wowser1016 on January 12, 2019, 11:00:55 am
I really like this! Excellent story and you are doing very well with your english.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: QBikk on January 12, 2019, 10:00:34 pm
You are really doing great!!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 13, 2019, 07:15:52 pm
Part 6


The walk back home was quiet. I know Tricia must be thinking where this was all going, and so was I. Still, I couldn't help but admire this young powerhouse, confident girl, who had learn not just how to seduce me, but to do it in a nice, sweet way.
We arrived at the door, she looked me deep in the eyes and whispered
"Can I stop by your room later?" knowing pretty well there was not a chance I'd say no to that
"Yeah... I'll be looking forward to that"
We entered home and spent a nice evening in family. Cooked dinner, played Pictionary and all that regular families do. Well, regular families with a muscular girl among them.
Later, Tricia knocked on my door
"Can I come in?"
"Yeah, sure! I was waiting for you"
Tricia was wearing a black lace nightgown. The straps that held that piece of fabric were very thin, and didn't hide much of her chest. And what chest it was. Every time I looked at Tricia, she seemed to be more cut, bigger. The split on her pec muscles made her cleavage even more sexy.
"Listen Tom... about earlier..."
"Yeah, we need to talk about that, don't we?"
Tricia sat on my bed and crossed her legs. They were so big and plump I couldn't stop staring. She noticed and giggled
"C'mon, Tom... up here"
"Sorry, It's just..."
"I know, but we really need to talk"
"You're right, go on"
"So, I'm not naive to think this has any long-term future or anything, but... Well, I clearly still have a crush on you. And you clearly have something for me. So... why don't we enjoy ourselves during the rest of this week, and when we get back home this ends and we get back on being nice cousins?" It was obvious that Tricia had spent sometime thinking about this, and I knew this couldn't work. Still, watching her like that, the perfect mix of a sweet girl with puppy eyes and a powerful, muscular woman made it impossible for me to say anything to disagree to her idea
"Yeah, Yeah... I like that Tricia"
"Good... So, I'll say good night to you now, but I guess I'll let my arm say it to you"
Tricia raised her right arm and flexed her bicep. The big round mass of muscle popped up. She contracted it a couple times, in order to make more vascularized, more split.
"Go ahead, touch it"
I took my time. Started with her forearms. They were really thick and defined. I ran my fingers through her veins, all the way to her elbow. Made the curve and felt her large, well defined triceps. Then went around and put my hands on her bicep. It was so big, I couldn't hold it with just one hand. I placed my thumb on the top of it and tried to squeeze. It was so hard, it didn't budge an inch.
I must have been there admiring that muscle for quite some time, cause I didn't notice that my door was only semi-closed, and Britney, my kid sister entered the room
"What you guys doing?"
Tricia pulled her arm quickly, scared. I started babbling
"We, We... We were..."
"Your brother noticed I was quite big today, and asked me to show him a muscle. No big deal, Brit" Tricia answered her fast, while placing herself between me and my sister, in order to hide from her the fact that I was aroused.
"You just noticed today? My God Tom! Tricia is so strong!!! Before you arrived we armwrestled, she let me use both hands and she still beat me!"
Tricia giggled "Yeah... this are not just for show, Tom" she said, blinking one eye at me and flexing her mighty muscle again.
"Look at that muscle! My God Tom! She is soooo strong! Tricia promised me she would give me some training tips" Britney was really excited about Tricia's muscles
"Training tips?" I was taken aback
"Yeah! Once we get back home, I'm gonna start working out really serious. I want muscles like hers"
This I didn't see coming. Having a muscular sexy cousin was one thing, having a younger sister with muscles like that was another. Still, I had to act cool, part because I didn't want Britney to know I was into female muscle, part because I just didn't think she had the discipline
"Well, if that's what you want, Brit, I'm sure Tricia is the best one to help you get'em"
"She sure is. Tricia, can I go with you tomorrow to the gym?"
"Sure, kid. I can show you one thing or another. Wanna come, Tom?"
"What? No... I'm really tired, not gonna get up that early" I knew it was best for me not to watch Tricia working out with my sister nearby
"Well, we better go to bed, then. Night, Tom" Tricia said gently, kissing me on the cheek
"Night you guys" I answered, and they left the room.

as if I could sleep now.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 13, 2019, 09:44:47 pm
...and here we are: Britney!!!
but. you didn't answer at my question: Rick is Tricia's father, is he? how he manage the fact her daughter is so muscular?
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: uno987 on January 14, 2019, 08:43:00 am
Great story so far ... good writing, very easy to read... :bravo:
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 14, 2019, 03:23:45 pm
...and here we are: Britney!!!
but. you didn't answer at my question: Rick is Tricia's father, is he? how he manage the fact her daughter is so muscular?

Yes, Rick is Tricia's father, but I'm not working that arch just now...
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 14, 2019, 04:45:11 pm
Part 7

Next morning was all about Britney's first bodybuilding lesson. She and Tricia arrived from the gym around the time I was ready to go for a dive in the pool.
"My God, Tom! You should have been there! Everybody was amazed with Tricia!" Britney was so excites she was squeaking
"C'mon, Brit. It wasn't like that" Tricia tried to calm my sister down
"Sure it was! Didn't you see the look on that guy's face when you asked to take turns on the barbell curl and you actually added weight to what he was doing? After you, he tried to not lower the weight and wasn't able to lift the damn thing!"
"Yeah, well, but you need to understand that I've been lifting for the last two years, and technique counts"
"Still, he was pissed. And, oh Tom, Tricia can do that leg-press thing with over 500 pounds! Damn!"
'Damn' is what I was thinking. Tricia's workout must really be a primetime show. Why didn't I go, again?
The next couple days were surreal, to say the least. During the day it's as normal of a holiday as it gets, except for the fact that Tricia every now and then showed off some display of strength in order to tease me. I guess nobody around the house even noticed that, but I knew she was doing it on purpose. Sometimes she flexed her biceps more than needed when tying her hair, sometimes she contracted her quads while standing still. I loved it and she knew it.
Later, every night, she came to my room and displayed her muscles for me. She seemed to have established a 'no nudity' rule, but that didn't stop her from wearing sexy lingerie and grabbing me just to feel me humming and cumming at her will. It turned her on, as she always said, being able to dominate me like that.
About 2 days before the trip ended, mom and dad decided they would make a farewell dinner, and would be away during next day to buy everything needed. Apparently, it was more like a feast than a regular dinner. Still, I couldn't complain. Britney was pretty much into herself, and that meant this would be my last chance to oooh and aaah over Tricia's muscles.
That night Tricia stepped over my room once again, but she had a different look. It seemed she was kind of ashamed.
"What is it, Tricia?"
"Oh, well... you see Tom... I've been talking to some people on the gym the last couple of days... they seem to think I could make some money online, maybe get a sponsorship and all... but that requires I post some pictures and stuff online. So... I was wondering if you could be my first photographer"
"Sure, but... what do you need?"
"I figured maybe tomorrow we can go somewhere and you can take some pictures of me flexing and posing... you know... I wouldn't feel comfortable doing that in front of anyone else but you" She smiled shyly at me. How was I supposed to say no?
"Sure, Tricia... anything you want"
"Great! I found out just the perfect spot. It's a 15min walk from the edge of the beach, it's supposed to be very desert and beautiful. I guess we can go there tomorrow morning, if that's ok with you"
"Sure it is" I said.
She came closer to me, hugged me and kissed my mouth. I hugged her (more like felt her back muscles while she gently squeezed me and made clear that I wasn't going anywhere until she said so) and kissed her back. This girl was so hard and broad I moaned just to think of her. Again, she flexed for me until I couldn't hold myself. Then we said good night to each other.

The next morning Tricia came down with a backpack. Our parents have already left and Britney was nowhere to be seen.
"Ready to go?"
"Sure"
We drove the car till the end of the beach and walked about 20 minutes before reaching this gorgeous little spot. There was about only 100 feet of white sand, some rocks secluding the place from both sides, and a bright blue ocean on the background. The place was deserted. This would be nice.
"So Tricia... what exactly do you want?"
"Well, first I'm gonna do some exercises here just to get a little more pumped up, and then you can rub this oil on me. It's supposed to make my body more defined and better for pictures"
Tricia took a rubber strap with some handles on the edges from her backpack stepped on it and started doing some bicep curls. She went through the same process to work on her shoulders, pecs and triceps.
Then she picked up a kettlebell and did squats. She lied down and went for about 100 abdominal crunches, without even breaking a sweat. Damn, this girl was a machine.
She stood up "Yup, I guess I'm all warmed up" checking the veins on her arms. "Be a gentleman and rub this oil on me, Tom?"
I started by her large back. Her lats were so wide and spread, she had this V shaped razor back It made me wonder if Tricia could play football in the offensive line. Then I got on my knees and started with her calves. I was already hard on my groin, I needed to focus on something else or I'd really need spare shorts. Her calves were hard, well defined diamond shaped rocks. When I moved up to her trunk-sized thighs and rubbed the oil on her inner thighs Tricia moaned "hum... this feels so good..." I spent an extra time there.
I got up and went through her abs, chest and finally arms.
I looked at her. Tricia was this greek statue, carved to perfection. Only that in this case, she was also the artist of that body. A Goddess, for sure.
"Wow, Tricia. Just... wow"
She smiled at me "So, what flex you think we should start? What's your favorite one, Tom?"
"Well, I love when you do that crab thing. You look so powerful doing that"
"Really? I like that too. So let's go"
Tricia inhaled deeply and contracted. She did it a second time, grunting from the effort. Her upper body muscles burst into mounts of muscle. She seemed she would explode, like her skin couldn't contain all that power. Tricia was almighty.
I started clicking nervously, had no idea of what I was doing, just looking for any angle that gave the better idea of how unique she was. I kept asking her to flex every muscle she had on her body, and she kept delivering. One picture better than the other. One muscle bigger and more defined than the last. We must have been there for about half an hour when I heard someone coming
"Damn, maybe we should stop, Tricia"
"Oh, don't worry, that's just Britney"
"What?" I looked at her "Why?"
"Don't hate me, Tom... but I told her that I wanted to do this photo shooting and she told me that it would look amazing if there were some pictures of a man worshiping and admiring my muscles... and who better that you to do that? So, I asked her to come and take some pictures"
"You totally set me up"
"Don't worry, I will blur your face. No one will know that's you"
I was speechless. Britney stood up in front of us
"So, you guys ready for this? Let's start with some legs. Tricia, flex your quads. Tom, place your hand on them" My kid sister had a way on bossing around and directing the shooting. I was too surprised to complain.
Tricia flexed her left quad and I placed my hand on it. Damn, she had a hard muscle on a soft, smooth skin. It was hard not to desire those legs under my sheets.
Britney kept telling us what to do, and with time I relaxed a bit, after all I have been doing nothing but worshiping and feeling Tricia's muscles for the last week. Britney then told Tricia to flex her bicep
"Right, now I'm gonna do some videos. Tom, I want you you to grab her bicep, try to squeeze it. And then, kiss it"
"What?"
"You heard me, what can say more 'I worship you, oh Muscle Goddess' than kissing her biceps? Go ahead, play the part"
I obeyed. I felt Tricia's muscles as I've being doing, but when I approached her to kiss, Tricia whispered at me "Kiss it, and lick it, you whimp"
Although surprised, I though she was just getting carried by the character, so I did exactly as she ordered.
Tricia than spoke "Why don't we do some muscle comparison? Tom, flex your toothpicks"
Now, Tricia has never spoken like that. What the hell was going on?
"Tricia, I..."
"Will do exactly as I say, you Britney gets to know somethings about you" She replied, whispering
I was in disbelief. What had happened to the sweet girl I was actually falling for? Still, I decided it was best not to disagree. I flexed my arms.
Tricia squeezed it easily. "So soft" and flexed her arm next to mine. It was a no contest from the beginning.
"Great! Excellent! God, Tricia, this will look amazing!" Britney was clicking nervously. "Now, Tom, do a double bicep. Tricia, walk behind him and do the same"
Tricia came behind me and started flexing. Even I was taller, it was clear that she dwarfed me. She was larger, broader, her biceps could actually shadow mine. I felt really tiny next to her.
"Great. Now you both, lie on the sand. Armwrestle"
We lied down face to face. God, Tricia's cleavage was so amazing. Her pecs very fibered, defined. and nice breasts too.
I always knew she would beat me. Still, when we locked hands, I figured I could give her some challenge. her grip was so vice it made me realize I wouldn't. Britney counted to three, and before I could see Tricia crushed my arm on the sand.
"Really? Tom, put up a fight. I couldn't even start recording!" Britney complained.
We locked hands again and Tricia spoke, loudly this time "I'm gonna let you start, cause if I try you won't last 2 seconds again"
I started pushing but her arm didn't budge an inch. She teased me, sending kisses through the air, feeling her own bicep with her other hand, blinking to the camera. She let me take her arm halfway down, just to relentlessly bring it up. Then she slowly but surely moved my arm down.
She looked at the camera, did a double bicep pose "Defending Champion, Tricia!"
At least, I thought it was over. I got up and when I was about to start leaving Tricia said
"Where do you think you are going? Britney, what do you say we make some wrestling videos?"
"What? Tricia, I..." I was begging for her to let go
She came closer to me and said "Remember in the first night when I told you I could give you both pleasure and pain, and that you wouldn't be able to stop it? Well, this is pain...." And quickly she lifted me from the ground and dropped me on my back. My sister was filming the whole thing "Great Tricia! Now pin him down! Make him tap!"
Tricia quickly pinned my arms above my head with her hands, and locked my legs with hers.
"Well, this is already over. I could hold you forever like this. But let's hear some begging" Tricia said, and started spreading her legs (and mine along) to a lot more than I could possibly. She grunted during the process, an dominant, evil grunt. I cried in pain. "Please, Tricia... stop... It hurts..."
"Yes, Tom... beg for me to stop" Tricia let go of me, just so that she could stand up and tie her hair. I sat up and looked up. Her body was covered in some sand, each muscle bulging from her body, her black bikini hiding nothing. If I wasn't in such pain, this view would have been great. She helped me up, grabbing my hands in her left hand, my knees on her right hand and placing her back around my waist. Tricia lift me up and held me behind her back, as if it was nothing. She looked at my sister, flexed her abs and her legs "How's this for a pose?"
Britney clicked like crazy "Wow Tricia! this is just awesome!"
Tricia put me back on the floor and went behind me. Before I could defend myself, she crossed her biceps around my neck and lied me on her, bringing us both to the floor. She crossed her legs around my waist, still holding one of her arms around my neck, and whispered "Now... this one you already know how it goes"
She started squeezing my ribs, at first slowly. With her free hand, she flexed her bicep to the camera. Tricia was enjoying this
"Try to get out, Tom"
I was so tired and knew it was pointless, I decided to let her do to me whatever she wanted.
"Tom, I promise you this will hurt a lot more if you don't put some effort" And she gave a quick squeeze, making my back and ribs burn. I tried to squeak out of her, placed both my hands on the arm around my neck, but it didn't move an inch. Tricia laughed "Britney, are you getting this? See how this tiny boy can't escape my mighty muscles?" She squeezed her legs harder, and I let go of her arm to try to spread her legs a little, but it was useless. I was turning purple, I couldn't breathe. All I could feel was pain. I begged for her to stop once, twice
"Yes, little man. Beg. Beg for your life" Tricia let go of me. I collapsed on her lap, breathing hard.
She carefully put me lying down on the sand, but not before turning my body so my face was facing the floor. She sat on my lumbar. Her weight made my back arched and I realized Britney was zooming in my face. Tricia wrapped her arm around my neck again
"Do you have a great zoom?" She asked Britney
"Yeah, you can actually see the tears on his face"
"Great" Tricia tightened her headlock slowly. My face went blue and my eyes rolled up before I passed out.
When I regained conscience, I was still lying on the sand. Tricia had one foot over my chest, and she was posing and flexing. Sun was over our heads, so all I could see was her gorgeous shape. I decided it was best not to move, although I was sure she noticed I was up.
A couple minutes later she removed her foot and stood beside me. She whispered "Don't get up just yet"
It felt like an eternity until she commanded me to move and helped me up.
"I'm sorry Tom. Trust me, It was better this way. At least now you won't go home wondering 'what ifs' about the two of us. Let's go home"


Next Up - Britney starts developing
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 14, 2019, 05:46:32 pm
 :cool2:
Can't wait for the next chapter...
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: giantgirl7foot2 on January 15, 2019, 12:37:49 pm
Awesome chapter, curious for what's to come!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: fitgirlfanguy on January 15, 2019, 02:26:09 pm
Great stuff!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 15, 2019, 03:08:19 pm
Part 8

The last day of trip was awkward. The farewell dinner was quiet between me, Tricia and Britney, altough the grownups didn't seem to notice. The next day all I could manage to do was giving Tricia a cold goodbye hug before leaving home.
I still had 2 weeks at home before returning to College.
The very next day I heard Britney had joined a gym near our home, and I didn't see much of her, except leaving for working out or coming back home. Still, I didn't care all that much. She was out of my way and as I said, I didn't believe she had the discipline to keep this for a long time.
Next three months of college were alright. I eventually accessed Tricia's new inst@gram account, which later became a website. She kept her end of the bargain, keeping most pictures from our beach day focused on her muscles and one eventual worshiping hand, and blurring my face on those that she couldn't keep it out of the image. Her website seemed to be going very well, cause not much after going online there were already sponsor banners from protein shakes and fitness clothing. There were photo updates nearly every week, but I tried to keep away from them as much as possible.
I went home about 3 months later for my mom's birthday. Dad's was throwing a surprise party on Saturday, so I flew in the red-eye and arrived home around 6 am on the Saturday. Called an uber from the airport and got home about 30min later. Britney welcomed me
"Hi Tom! Dad told me you'd be arriving early, and since they I was already up, I set up a breakfast table for us"
"Hi Brit! Really appreciate that, I'm starving!" And walked myself to the kitchen.
Britney walked behind me with her cell phone, and she was typing like crazy. When we reached the kitchen, she took her hoodie off, which she dressed just to open the door.
"Hey, I was just talking to Tricia. She said Hi"
This was the first time I had any sort of personal 'news' from Tricia, and I figured I should be careful
"Oh, really? This early? Say hi for me"
"Yeah... we always talk and she suggests some adjustments for my workout. We both hit the weights early, before school"
"I see" I said, sitting on the table and filling a bowl with some cereal. I really didn't want to enter that subject right now.
"Yeah... about Tricia" Britney, on the other hand, seemed to talk exactly about that "Remember that day on the beach?"
"Of course I do, but I really don't want to talk about that"
"Did you see the pictures from that day on her website? Loads of likes"
"Yeah, well, I guess there is a market for that after all"
"Yeah, well, do you think there's a market for these?" Britney gave me her phone. There were pictures of that day, only that on these pictures you could not only see me, but you could very clearly see that I was turned on by Tricia's muscles.
I was livid "Where do you get these?"
"You kidding, right? I was there, Tom. And I'm the one that blurred your face from the uploaded pictures. I do have the originals, though" She said with a devilishly grin. I didn't know what to say
"Anyway, don't worry about them. I just want to ask you... so .... is only Tricia's muscles? Or are you into female muscle in general?"
"I-I don't know, Britney... Why?"
"Do these muscles turn you on, Tom?" and saying that Britney rolled up her t-shirt sleeve and flexed her right arm next to me. Although not nearly as big as Tricia's , Britney did have some muscles. Her biceps showed a very defined peak, and she started caressing it with her other hand
"You see... only 3 months of effort... pretty nice, right?" She was proud of her achievement, that was clear
"Y-yes, they look great"
Britney went around the table and sat across me, placing her elbow on the table
"They don't just look great, they ARE strong. C'mon"
"What? I won't armwrestle you, Britney"
"Oh, you will. Unless you want some of those pictures accidentally hitting the web, you will. And you will do your best" She said, still with the hand on the table. I had no idea what to say. I grabbed her hand
"Good. I'll count to three, ok? 1, 2 3... go!"
We both started pushing with all we had. Now, I knew that Britney's bicep meant she had been taking her workouts very seriously, and she wouldn't be easy to beat. Still, I was 5 years older, I was bigger and a man. We held each other at stalemate position for about a minute, when Britney's stamina started coming into game. My hand moved about 20 degrees down. She smiled.
"Yeah..." She took a deep breath and got another power surge, bringing my arm about halfway down. I looked at her arm, it was really pumped, her bicep exploding from the effort. There was even a vein popping out from it. It looked amazing. Each inch she gained made her confidence grow, and with it her strength. I knew by now she would defeat me, but I kept fighting. Still, slowly but relentlessly her power overcame mine until she pressed my hand on the table.
We were both silent for a second. Then Britney stood up and flexed her bicep at my face. The bicep she had just beat me with.
"Tell me, Tom. Aren't these muscles something?" She said, flexing her other bicep now
"Yes Britney. Your biceps are very strong - You - are very strong"
"That's right. I am. Stronger than you. And I will only get stronger. Stand up. Feel them"
"N-no, Britney"
She put her hands on her hips and in a menacing way said "Get up. Feel my muscles" and flexed again. Her biceps seemed even bigger now. I obeyed her, stood up and placed my hands on her biceps. I tried to squeeze them, but they were really hard
"Tell me. How do they feel?"
"T-they are very hard, Britney. Your biceps are really hard and strong"
"Yes, yes they are." She answered before lowering her arms and looking down "Well, they are not the only hard thing around here" and giggled
I looked down and realized I had a boner for my little sister's muscles. I sat down and tried to hide it
Britney laughed "Don't worry, Tom. I knew this would happen. Now go to your room. I have to hit the gym"
I obeyed her without questioning.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: tmbosch on January 15, 2019, 06:19:58 pm
You had me until the outright humiliation started. Not my bag. Good luck on the rest of the story .
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 15, 2019, 11:41:34 pm
Very good for me!!! I hope britney is becoming stronger than tricia...
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: QBikk on January 16, 2019, 10:28:32 am
You had me until the outright humiliation started. Not my bag. Good luck on the rest of the story .

I share that, too bad. Will check what's will go on.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: catacelo on January 16, 2019, 02:18:40 pm
Thanks for this wonderfull story!
 :rock:
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: giantgirl7foot2 on January 16, 2019, 03:48:00 pm
You had me and sucked me in even more when the humiliation started. Great story so far, wonder what will happen next!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 16, 2019, 05:40:08 pm
Part 9

I went straight to my room and tried to figure out what had just happened. First, my little sister had muscles. And powerful ones. More powerful than mine, at least. Second, she seemed eager to show that power. And to grow even more. And third, I couldn't help but pop a boner in front of her. This weekend was awkward enough when my cell phone rang. It was a text from Tricia.
"Hey Tom. How Are you? Listen, I just spoke to Britney and know what happened.. can I call you?"
What the heck? I answered her "Yeah, sure"
A couple minutes later Tricia called
"Hey Tom... how are you?"
"I'm okay, and you Tricia?"
"I'm great... you know, I'm finally a senior... the website is going pretty well, I might be able to get a PT card soon... anyways, this is not why I called you. Britney told me she has just beat you in armwrestling"
"Yeah, so what? Wanna mock me again?"
"Drop the attitude, Tom. I'm sorry for what I did to you. I felt very guilty. It's just that I knew we were falling for each other, and I had to find a way to make you fall out of love with me"
Now that was new. So this is why the whole thing went down like that on the beach. Still, I wasn't ready to forgive her
"Oh, so your best option was to beat the crap out of me?"
"Look, I told you I was sorry. I am sorry. I'm sorry that I beat you, and I'm sorry that your sister was there"
"Yeah, well... never mind. I'm over it. I'm over you" now that was a bit of a lie. Tricia had been the best orgasmic experience I've ever had, and that included the couple girls I had sex with
"Really?" She seemed sad "Well, I'm glad you're ok. Still, we need to talk about Britney"
"What about her?"
"I don't need to tell you that she has taking very seriously her workouts. Her progress is amazing. I've been consulting about 4 or 5 other teenagers, and no one built up more muscle than your sister is a short time spam. And that is great. Thing is she has been asking about wrestling lessons and dominance stuff. I recently found out that she joined an MMA class"
Now that's something I didn't expect, but really worried me. Seemed that Britney was really turning into a bully
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, and the thing is she wants you as her first 'target', if that's the right term. I tried to reason with her, but the thing is she is loving the fact that she is getting stronger, and her goal is to do to you what I did to you. Her first step was to beat you in armwrestling, what she already did. So... just be careful, ok?"
"Well, you don't think she could actually beat me up like you did, do you? I mean... you're a muscle... well, you're a Goddess. She's just a girl with some muscles"
"Look Tom, maybe she's not able right now. But unless you start doing something about it, she will be soon"
"Well, ok, thanks for the advice, Tricia"
"No problem. Let me know if you had any trouble. And try to stay out of her way. Miss you, Tom"
"Bye"
I hung up the phone and realized I was indeed afraid of Britney. What the hell? I was a 19 year old man, for Christ's sake.
"Get a Grip, Tom. Enjoy your family and your weekend" I thought to myself.
And that's what I did. Mom was really happy I was home. We had an amazing dinner, I gave her a pair of earrings dad told me she wanted. It was a great evening. I went to bed and it seemed I had only slept for a couple minutes when I heard someone knocking on my door.
I got up and opened it. It was Britney
"Good morning, sunshine. Check your phone"
"What? What time is it?"
"It's 6:30 am, but I just couldn't wait to send you these. Now look at your phone"
I picked up my phone and realized Britney had sent me some files. At first I though they were some of those beach day pictures, but as I looked at them, I realized they were pictures of her. Somebody had helped Britney measure her body, and she sent me the images of that. My eyes opened wide when I processed what I was seeing. Britney had 11.5 inches biceps, 22 inches thighs, 14 inches calves and a slim 26 inch waist.
Now, she was only 1 inch shorter than me, but she still weighted only 135 pounds, which mean I had a good 15 pounds over her.
"So, what do you think? Now look at the videos"
I didn't realize there were videos. I watched the first one. It showed Tricia sat in front of a boy in her school. Looked like they were inside a classroom. I recognized the boy as Jake, a sophomore that played quarterback. They were about to armwrestle. Britney rolled up her sleeve and locked hands with Jake. She slammed his hand down in less than 20 seconds. I was shocked. The next video seemed to be from one of her MMA trainings. She was sparring with a rather thin boy. I watched as Britney connected a couple of very powerful looking punches to the boy's belly. He bent down and Britney threw a vicious uppercut to his chin. Now, they were both wearing protection, but still, when Britney's glove connected to the boy's head, his mouth guard went flying and he fell hard to the floor.
"Why are you showing me these?"
"Well... I wanted you to remember how I was... cause trust me, I will get a lot bigger. And I wanted to see the look on your face when you see what's coming" Britney gave an evil laugh as I went livid.
She walked out of the room very confident she had struck me with fear. And that she did
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 16, 2019, 08:13:17 pm
I am so curious about how strong will become Britney!!! a lot more than Tricia, I hope!!!
good
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 18, 2019, 04:48:11 pm
Part 10

I got back to College. First two weeks were really odd. I was actually afraid of my little sister. I decided I had to do something about it. Eventually, I read some stuff online and decided to give gym a chance. Obviously that was not my thing. I loved ball sports, but lifting weight was not for me.
Time passed and I sort of got that out of my system. Partially, at least. I ended up being a regular on Tricia's website. She seemed to drop crosscutting to start a career as a bodybuilder, and it seemed to be going very well. Eventually, there were some pictures of worshiping and dominance on her website, but they were clearly fake. I knew the look of a really beaten up guy had.
Suddenly, it was Christmas time. I discovered that aunt Jenny and uncle Rick were flying back to my parent's house for the Holidays. I guess it also meant Tricia was coming, and part of me couldn't help but being anxious.
Still, that made me aware of the other teenage girl that would be there: Britney. How big was her? And, most important: How mean was her? I just hoped that by now she would have dropped the whole 'kiss my big brother's ass' idea.
I arrived one day before my uncles. Arrived home only to find no one at home. That was weird. There was a message from Mom and Dad saying they would come in about 2 hours later. That's ok. I went to my room, dropped my bags and that's when I heard something from the basement. What the hell? I decided to check it out
Very quietly I stepped down the stairs, worried that I'd find some wild animal or a burglar. What I saw was mesmerizing: First, It seemed dad had turned the basement into a home gym - and he was pretty much a couch potato. Second, there was a huge person doing benchpresses with I could describe as the biggest plates I've ever seen being lifted. It took me some seconds to realize that the person doing that was Britney. I though she hadn't seen me, and tried to walk away, but tripped into a heavy bar and made a lot of noise. I looked at her, who was calmly placing the weight back on it's rack
"Oh, you're home, Tom!" She said, with an evil grin "How long have you been watching me?"
"I-I just got home"
"Don't be shy, come here and give your little sister a hug!"
She walked my way. As she stepped closer, I started realizing how big Britney had gotten. She was so wide and dominant I felt dwarfed just by her coming close. She wrapped her hands around me and squeezed. I felt as if I were being compacted. I tried to 'hug' her back, but Britney had such broad back and shoulders I couldn't even pressure her. So I just slid my hands through her back muscles, feeling they were absurdly hard.
Britney let go of me and said "So listen, take a seat, you're welcome to watch the rest of my training"
"I-I really have to..." My voice was trembling
"... to sit down and watch your little sister work out" Britney left no room for arguing.
I sat and watched Britney lie on the bench and get ready for another set.
"How-How much weight is that?" I asked her
"Oh, this is 200 pounds" she answered, and started the exercise. She did 8 hard presses, without breaking a sweat. As she worked out, I watched her chest. They were very fibered and cut. Each time she raised the weight it contracted and pressed her tits up, making her cleavage more deep. It was really one heck of a vision.
She finished the presses and moved to another rack where she picked up 30 pound dumbbells. She sat on the bench, placed her elbow on her inner thigh and started doing bicep curls. As her set went on, her biceps started swelling and get more vascularized. When she finished her third set she stood up, did a double bicep pose in front of the mirror. It seemed that she was admiring herself, but I knew that she was watching my reaction with the corner of her eye.
"Tom, over that table is a measure tape. Pick it up"
I quickly obeyed. She flexed her big gun again "Measure it"
As I wrapped her gorgeous muscle, I couldn't help but notice they were really hard. I mean, iron hard. And very split too. I guess one side of her bicep was enough to put mine to shame. I tried to squeeze the tape as hard as I could, but her arm didn't budge a bit.
"So, how much am I?" She seemed to know that pretty well
"13... 13 inches"
"And how big was I 3 months ago?"
"11.5"
"I knew you'd had that number in your memory" She grinned. "So, what do you think? 1.5 inches bigger"
"Very... very good, Britney. You seem to been taking this very seriously"
"And what you think it would happen if we armwrestle again?"
"You'd beat me" There was no point denying it
"Just beat you?" Britney placed her hands on her hips and inhaled. She seemed to expand her chest and look even bigger
"No, Britney. You'd crush me. Humiliate me. Take me down in 2 seconds"
"That's right, Tom. And that's why this isn't fun anymore. So we need to think of something fun to do" Britney flexed her right mighty bicep again "Kiss my muscle, Tom"
"What? Britney, I..."
She lowered her hand and threw a very quick powerful punch to my mid section. Air was pushed away from my lungs immediately. Pain was excruciating. I felt on my knees. Britney placed her left hand on my neck and pulled me up again. Still holding me, she flexed her right arm to my face
"Listen, you wuss. This is how this holidays will work out. I command, you obey. No questioning. I can split you in half with these muscles. Without breaking a sweat. Now, KISS MY BICEP"
I did as ordered. I closed my eyes, tried to swallow my tears and kissed my little sister's muscle. They were so defined and hard. And she smelled great
"That's right... now feel them and tell me how hard they are"
"Oh, Britney.. your muscle is so hard, and defined..."
"Are they the best muscles you've ever seen?"
"Yes..." I kept rubbing and caressing her biceps, now both flexed
"Are they better than Tricia's?"
"Y-yes... yours are the greatest muscles I've seen"
"Yes... they are.." She put her hands on my head and pushed me down. I fell on my knees.
"And these abs?" She asked, pulling my head onto her steel washboard. Her abs were so cut and hard the pressed her skin out as if they were trying to leave her body. Although I almost couldn't breath pressed against her tummy muscles, I kissed them and moaned.
Britney pulled my head even tighter against her flexed abs. I wasn't able to breathe and she seemed pretty aware of that
"Don't you dare stop licking and kissing my abs, you whimp"
I didn't dare to disobey. Still, air was gone. I felt dizzy and passed out, but not before Britney had made me cum on my pants.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: xrvca on January 18, 2019, 05:32:03 pm
Wow This is amazing. Keep going please :woohoo: :rock:
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 18, 2019, 08:17:55 pm
so good, the way I prefer...
now I hope Britney has muscles EVERYWHERE...
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: bstretcher20 on January 21, 2019, 09:05:00 am
Great Story, Keep it up
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: sentinel23 on January 24, 2019, 04:11:19 am
This is amazing. I can't wait to see how big she gets. Maybe bigger than Tricia?
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: phil123 on January 26, 2019, 06:54:30 am
Please keep her growing.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: crow004 on January 26, 2019, 10:53:43 pm
This story is amazing! I love how strong, muscular, and dominant the women are. Can't wait for the next chapters!
You mentioned that Britney was an inch shorter than her brother. Did she get any taller in the past 3 months?
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on January 27, 2019, 12:48:41 pm
Part 11


I woke up just to realize Britney had dragged me back to my room. Now, we live in a 2 store house, and the recently built gym was in the basement, which meant not only she had lifted me, but took me to levels up. It took me a couple seconds to realize she was still in my room, now in much revealing clothes. Britney was standing in front of me, wearing nothing but thongs and a sports bra. The sight was mesmerizing.
"Hello, Sleeping Beauty" she said with a mischievous grin on her face
"What, What are you doing here?"
"Well, you seemed sleepy, I had to tuck you in, you know"
"Well, Thank you, I guess... now can I have some privacy?"
"Not so fast, small guy. Here's the deal: Tricia is coming tomorrow. I need to find out how strong she is now, and I need you to find that out for me"
"What? Why?"
"That is none of your business"
"But, how...?"
"Oh, I'm sure you'll find a nice way of doing that... and it's not like that would be a sacrifice to you, right?"
"Ok, I'll see what I can do"
"Good... and, hey, remember that Crash Bandicoot T-shirt you had a couple years ago and I wanted so bad, but you never let me have it? Can I take it?"
"S-sure... but I don't think it will fit anymore"
"Nonsense" Britney had already opened my closet and picked up the shirt. She managed to wear it, but it was clear she was to big for the t-shirt. Fabric was all stretched out, almost about to burst every breath she took
"See? I told you it would fit. I just better not..." Britney inhaled deeply and flexed her whole upper body. The fabric didn't resist. I could hear it tearing down in the middle of Britney's large back. She grabbed the t-shirt by it's collar and pulled it out, ripping it completely.
"Wow.... I do look like the Hulk doing this, don't I?" She was admiring her body
"I wonder what would happen if I did this in school..." Britney seemed to enjoy being powerful and turning heads. She was so absorb in her own thoughts she forgot I was there for a second. She raised her arms and did a double bicep pose, making her arms explode
"Oh, Sorry, Tom... I forgot you were there... and, hey! Look who's up!" She said pointing at my groin. I was stiff
I tried to hide myself. Britney laughed and left.
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on January 27, 2019, 01:14:28 pm
what a great prequel of a fantastic next chapter!!!
we will see Britney outmuscle Tricia, I hope...
and...I hope Britney has some more EXTRA...
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: uno987 on January 28, 2019, 07:59:09 am
Great story so far ...  :cool2:
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Brfan on February 03, 2019, 06:39:08 pm
Part 12

Uncle Rick, aunt Jenny and Tricia arrived early the next morning. Mom and dad had set the guest room up for the couple, and Tricia was supposed to sleep on Britney's room. The idea of finding both goddesses on night gowns kind of blew my mind. Best slumber party ever, I imagine. Still, there was Britney's request. I had no idea of how I would test Tricia's strength after what happened on summer, and I knew that if I didn't, I'd be punished by my dominatrix sister. Luckily, opportunity presented itself for me during dinner that night.
Tricia was wearing a very tight spandex shirt, those that don't hide any muscle lumps on your body, and Tricia had a lot of those. It looked amazing on her. Britney was wearing even more revealing clothes. She had a sleeveless shirt, one of those jocks wear on gym, that said "Lifting more than you can", and a black sports bra underneath. My small sister looked like a pro wrestler or something. Her muscles caught up uncle Rick's eye
"So, I see Britney really got into her muscles, uh? I guess now you feel how I feel, Jack" he said, addressing my father
"Oh, don't even talk about it. Once we got back from summer she annoyed me so much I actually bought some equipment and put it on the basement. I guess, all for our 'not so little' princesses, right?"
Aunt Jenny joined the conversation
"Oh my God, Tina. Even I started working out a little, much by Tricia's insisting. But guess what? I love the results. Went to the mall a couple weeks ago and tried some clothes I wouldn't even dare looking at last year. You should see. I actually have a butt now" and she laughed hard
"That's nice Jenny! I can tell you've been taking care of that bod of yours. Your abs look flat!"
"Yeah, they are! I lost like 3 inches on my waist since I began. You can actually see some ab muscle now!"
"Well, maybe I should join Britney then"
"That sounds lovely! Can you imagine the four of us gals at the beach next summer? These 3 couch potatos here better watch out!" and Jenny giggled again
"Yeah! The Mom-Daughter combo! Girl Power!"
"Talk about girl power... I don't think we need to wait until summer, Tina"
"What do you mean?"
Dad and uncle Rick exchanged curious looks
"Well, I'm pretty sure that Britney and Tricia are already the strongest ones in this house right now"
"Now, Jenny... I don't know about that. They do have powerful looking muscles, but we're men" Dad said. I knew right away he would be sorry for that.
"What's that, dad?" Britney looked at our father with disgust on her face
"Well, honey... I know you are really strong and your muscles draw looks everywhere, but that doesn't mean that they actually have a lot of power. You know, Bodybuilding is not about strength as it is about the looks"
"Well, there's a way for you to find out that these are not just for show" And Britney placed her elbow on the table, challenging her own father for a armwrestling match.
My dad got caught between a rock and a hard place. He couldn't say no to that challenge after his speech, but Britney's arm looked so impressive I could tell he was quite aware that she could beat him. Aunt Jenny stepped in
"Hey, why don't we all armwrestle after dinner? Boys vs. Girls"
"No, I'm out" Mom said "But you can still do it. It's 3 on 3"
"Ok, then we each go against one of us. Whoever gets more wins skip the dishes this weekend. How's that?" Aunt Jenny was really excited
"Fine by me. What do you say, Rick?" I guess dad was hoping uncle Rick would take on Britney and leave him with aunt Jenny
"Ok. Tell you what. I take on Britney, you take Tricia and Tom here faces my mighty wife" Uncle Rick said between laughs.
I guess Uncle Rick did bail dad out, but just barely. Although the looks on Britney seemed more powerful, I knew for a fact that Tricia's muscles were built for dominating men. There was no way the men could beat those two girl Dynamos.
We finished dinner with a strange feeling. I could feel the tension around the table, at least for us guys. Girls were still chatting about how great they would look on bikinis months from now, and how boys in high school must be acting crazy because of Tricia and Britney. Then we cleaned up the table and sat down, the three guys in front of the three girls. I was in the left side of the table, with Dad in the middle and uncle Rick on the other corner. In front of us were aunt Jenny, Tricia and Britney.
Britney immediately put her elbow down and asked
"So, we start here and go one by one?"
"Sure, kiddo" Uncle Rick grabbed my little sister's hand and let a gasp
"Ow, Britney, easy on the grip"
"Sorry, Uncle Rick" she answered with an evil grin.
Mom counted down from 3 and they went for it. Britney was so sure she would crush uncle Rick's arm she almost lost. Uncle Rick was quick and Brought her arm 2/3 down before she could hold herself. That pissed her off. Britney tightened her grip intentionally to hurt her rival's hand, and in one quick burst crushed uncle Rick's hand on the table, making sure everybody knew how powerful she was. Uncle Rick was in pain
"Sorry uncle Rick" Britney said, although it was clear she had hurt him on purpose "I guess I don't know how to control my strength"
"It's... It's ok... It's just my hand..." He got up to put some ice on his hand.
Next up was Tricia and my dad. I guess the display of raw power from my little sister made my dad aware that it could happen to him if he didn't show some respect for Tricia's muscles
"Hey kid... go easy on me, ok?"
"Oh, Uncle Jack... I hope you go easy on me"
They locked hands and mom counted them again. They both started slowly, but it was obvious that dad was trying real hard just to keep Tricia's hand at 0, while she seemed to be yawing. Slowly but surely Tricia started bringing his arm down, making the fabric on her shirt stretch as she contracted her muscles. The size of her bicep was superb. Even Britney couldn't stop staring. Tricia finished dad in about 20 seconds.
"Thank you, uncle. You were a great challenger"
"Thank you, Tricia. You are really strong"
"Well that settles it. Girls, you're the best!" My mom was cheering
"Not so fast, Tina! I still have my match" Aunt Jenny yelled, and removed her sweater. She was wearing a T-shirt underneath, and rolled up her sleeve as placing her elbow on the table "C'mon Tom. You need to save some face from these old dudes"
I looked down and realized aunt Jenny actually had a small peak on her bicep. Being used to see Tricia's and Britney's they were nothing to compare, but obviously aunt Jenny had been taking her workouts seriously and had some muscles to show. Mom noticed it too
"God, Jenny! You're muscular!"
"Oh, you think? Yeah, I guess I got some size" And aunt Jenny flexed her biceps a couple times. A small vein appeared. Mom placed her hand on her sister's muscle and pressed
"They are really hard" She noticed "Tom, she is going to give you some challenge"
For the first time I was actually afraid of losing to my aunt. Still, I had to save guy's pride here. I placed my elbow on the table
"Alright aunt Jenny. Let's see what you are made of"
Mom counted us down and we both started pressing. I didn't want to crush her hand on table, but the fact is I wasn't even able to move her arm a little down. Then I started adding some power to it, but her arm didn't budge more than an inch. I could see she still had some left, and when she tried to add some power to get back at zero station, I went for another burst, trying to add some leverage, but all we did was stand still. We were at it for over 30 seconds now, and we were both shaking from the effort. Aunt Jenny was really strong, but there was no way I would lose this one. I gave it another go and brought her arm halfway down. I was tired. That's when it happened
"Oh my God, look at Jennys bicep!" Mom's voice was squeaky with excitement
And then I looked. My aunt's bicep was swollen, rigid, so tense you could actually note a small split between the two muscles. Everybody was talking about her mighty bicep, the bicep I was trying to beat, and that I knew looked harder and stronger than mine. That was my fall. I'm not sure if she felt more confident by the looks of her muscle or if I lost my will, but Aunt Jenny burst into power and quickly went from halfway down to inches from victory. I stopped her about 3 inches from the table
"C'mon aunt Jenny, crush this wimp" I heard Britney on the back
Aunt Jenny looked me in the eyes as if saying "Sorry" but the words that actually came out of her mouth were "As you wish, Brit" and then she slammed my hand on the table. Immediately she let go of my hand and flexed her biceps to the girls ooh and aah about it.
The three girls stood up and looked at us down. They raised her arms and flexed their arms
"So, I guess around here it's very clear that these muscles are stronger and more powerful, right Boys?"
"Y-yes girls" uncle Rick was our voice "You're stronger than us"
Aunt Jenny was still flexing and celebrating her win, and I crossed eyes with Tricia, who seemed worried about me. We really cared for each other. But it was Britney's challenging look that caught my attention. She was staring at Tricia, wondering if she should
"So, Tricia... this was fun.. but I need a real challenge" she said placing her hand back on the table.
"Well, you shall have it" Tricia removed her shirt and stood there with her sports bra, hiding nothing from her statuesque body, abs rippling at each breath. She sat down and placed her elbow on the table.
I felt hard as ever.


To be continued
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on February 03, 2019, 08:33:33 pm
And finally we are at the point!!!
please don't make me wait too much...
very very good
K
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: l1580 on February 14, 2019, 06:30:48 pm
Very  good !
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on February 20, 2019, 11:55:31 am
Part 12

Uncle Rick, aunt Jenny and Tricia arrived early the next morning. Mom and dad had set the guest room up for the couple, and Tricia was supposed to sleep on Britney's room. The idea of finding both goddesses on night gowns kind of blew my mind. Best slumber party ever, I imagine. Still, there was Britney's request. I had no idea of how I would test Tricia's strength after what happened on summer, and I knew that if I didn't, I'd be punished by my dominatrix sister. Luckily, opportunity presented itself for me during dinner that night.
Tricia was wearing a very tight spandex shirt, those that don't hide any muscle lumps on your body, and Tricia had a lot of those. It looked amazing on her. Britney was wearing even more revealing clothes. She had a sleeveless shirt, one of those jocks wear on gym, that said "Lifting more than you can", and a black sports bra underneath. My small sister looked like a pro wrestler or something. Her muscles caught up uncle Rick's eye
"So, I see Britney really got into her muscles, uh? I guess now you feel how I feel, Jack" he said, addressing my father
"Oh, don't even talk about it. Once we got back from summer she annoyed me so much I actually bought some equipment and put it on the basement. I guess, all for our 'not so little' princesses, right?"
Aunt Jenny joined the conversation
"Oh my God, Tina. Even I started working out a little, much by Tricia's insisting. But guess what? I love the results. Went to the mall a couple weeks ago and tried some clothes I wouldn't even dare looking at last year. You should see. I actually have a butt now" and she laughed hard
"That's nice Jenny! I can tell you've been taking care of that bod of yours. Your abs look flat!"
"Yeah, they are! I lost like 3 inches on my waist since I began. You can actually see some ab muscle now!"
"Well, maybe I should join Britney then"
"That sounds lovely! Can you imagine the four of us gals at the beach next summer? These 3 couch potatos here better watch out!" and Jenny giggled again
"Yeah! The Mom-Daughter combo! Girl Power!"
"Talk about girl power... I don't think we need to wait until summer, Tina"
"What do you mean?"
Dad and uncle Rick exchanged curious looks
"Well, I'm pretty sure that Britney and Tricia are already the strongest ones in this house right now"
"Now, Jenny... I don't know about that. They do have powerful looking muscles, but we're men" Dad said. I knew right away he would be sorry for that.
"What's that, dad?" Britney looked at our father with disgust on her face
"Well, honey... I know you are really strong and your muscles draw looks everywhere, but that doesn't mean that they actually have a lot of power. You know, Bodybuilding is not about strength as it is about the looks"
"Well, there's a way for you to find out that these are not just for show" And Britney placed her elbow on the table, challenging her own father for a armwrestling match.
My dad got caught between a rock and a hard place. He couldn't say no to that challenge after his speech, but Britney's arm looked so impressive I could tell he was quite aware that she could beat him. Aunt Jenny stepped in
"Hey, why don't we all armwrestle after dinner? Boys vs. Girls"
"No, I'm out" Mom said "But you can still do it. It's 3 on 3"
"Ok, then we each go against one of us. Whoever gets more wins skip the dishes this weekend. How's that?" Aunt Jenny was really excited
"Fine by me. What do you say, Rick?" I guess dad was hoping uncle Rick would take on Britney and leave him with aunt Jenny
"Ok. Tell you what. I take on Britney, you take Tricia and Tom here faces my mighty wife" Uncle Rick said between laughs.
I guess Uncle Rick did bail dad out, but just barely. Although the looks on Britney seemed more powerful, I knew for a fact that Tricia's muscles were built for dominating men. There was no way the men could beat those two girl Dynamos.
We finished dinner with a strange feeling. I could feel the tension around the table, at least for us guys. Girls were still chatting about how great they would look on bikinis months from now, and how boys in high school must be acting crazy because of Tricia and Britney. Then we cleaned up the table and sat down, the three guys in front of the three girls. I was in the left side of the table, with Dad in the middle and uncle Rick on the other corner. In front of us were aunt Jenny, Tricia and Britney.
Britney immediately put her elbow down and asked
"So, we start here and go one by one?"
"Sure, kiddo" Uncle Rick grabbed my little sister's hand and let a gasp
"Ow, Britney, easy on the grip"
"Sorry, Uncle Rick" she answered with an evil grin.
Mom counted down from 3 and they went for it. Britney was so sure she would crush uncle Rick's arm she almost lost. Uncle Rick was quick and Brought her arm 2/3 down before she could hold herself. That pissed her off. Britney tightened her grip intentionally to hurt her rival's hand, and in one quick burst crushed uncle Rick's hand on the table, making sure everybody knew how powerful she was. Uncle Rick was in pain
"Sorry uncle Rick" Britney said, although it was clear she had hurt him on purpose "I guess I don't know how to control my strength"
"It's... It's ok... It's just my hand..." He got up to put some ice on his hand.
Next up was Tricia and my dad. I guess the display of raw power from my little sister made my dad aware that it could happen to him if he didn't show some respect for Tricia's muscles
"Hey kid... go easy on me, ok?"
"Oh, Uncle Jack... I hope you go easy on me"
They locked hands and mom counted them again. They both started slowly, but it was obvious that dad was trying real hard just to keep Tricia's hand at 0, while she seemed to be yawing. Slowly but surely Tricia started bringing his arm down, making the fabric on her shirt stretch as she contracted her muscles. The size of her bicep was superb. Even Britney couldn't stop staring. Tricia finished dad in about 20 seconds.
"Thank you, uncle. You were a great challenger"
"Thank you, Tricia. You are really strong"
"Well that settles it. Girls, you're the best!" My mom was cheering
"Not so fast, Tina! I still have my match" Aunt Jenny yelled, and removed her sweater. She was wearing a T-shirt underneath, and rolled up her sleeve as placing her elbow on the table "C'mon Tom. You need to save some face from these old dudes"
I looked down and realized aunt Jenny actually had a small peak on her bicep. Being used to see Tricia's and Britney's they were nothing to compare, but obviously aunt Jenny had been taking her workouts seriously and had some muscles to show. Mom noticed it too
"God, Jenny! You're muscular!"
"Oh, you think? Yeah, I guess I got some size" And aunt Jenny flexed her biceps a couple times. A small vein appeared. Mom placed her hand on her sister's muscle and pressed
"They are really hard" She noticed "Tom, she is going to give you some challenge"
For the first time I was actually afraid of losing to my aunt. Still, I had to save guy's pride here. I placed my elbow on the table
"Alright aunt Jenny. Let's see what you are made of"
Mom counted us down and we both started pressing. I didn't want to crush her hand on table, but the fact is I wasn't even able to move her arm a little down. Then I started adding some power to it, but her arm didn't budge more than an inch. I could see she still had some left, and when she tried to add some power to get back at zero station, I went for another burst, trying to add some leverage, but all we did was stand still. We were at it for over 30 seconds now, and we were both shaking from the effort. Aunt Jenny was really strong, but there was no way I would lose this one. I gave it another go and brought her arm halfway down. I was tired. That's when it happened
"Oh my God, look at Jennys bicep!" Mom's voice was squeaky with excitement
And then I looked. My aunt's bicep was swollen, rigid, so tense you could actually note a small split between the two muscles. Everybody was talking about her mighty bicep, the bicep I was trying to beat, and that I knew looked harder and stronger than mine. That was my fall. I'm not sure if she felt more confident by the looks of her muscle or if I lost my will, but Aunt Jenny burst into power and quickly went from halfway down to inches from victory. I stopped her about 3 inches from the table
"C'mon aunt Jenny, crush this wimp" I heard Britney on the back
Aunt Jenny looked me in the eyes as if saying "Sorry" but the words that actually came out of her mouth were "As you wish, Brit" and then she slammed my hand on the table. Immediately she let go of my hand and flexed her biceps to the girls ooh and aah about it.
The three girls stood up and looked at us down. They raised her arms and flexed their arms
"So, I guess around here it's very clear that these muscles are stronger and more powerful, right Boys?"
"Y-yes girls" uncle Rick was our voice "You're stronger than us"
Aunt Jenny was still flexing and celebrating her win, and I crossed eyes with Tricia, who seemed worried about me. We really cared for each other. But it was Britney's challenging look that caught my attention. She was staring at Tricia, wondering if she should
"So, Tricia... this was fun.. but I need a real challenge" she said placing her hand back on the table.
"Well, you shall have it" Tricia removed her shirt and stood there with her sports bra, hiding nothing from her statuesque body, abs rippling at each breath. She sat down and placed her elbow on the table.
I felt hard as ever.


To be continued

PLEASE don't let us without their match!!! we're waiting for you!!!
K+
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: Jaguar on March 31, 2019, 04:07:02 am
Wonderful story Brfan!  It is hard to believe English is your second language.


The plot is suspenseful and interesting, and the pacing is perfect.


You make some mention of smug and self-satisfied facial expressions and body language.  I hadn't noticed before, but that little thing, that sort of little thing, is something that would add to a lot of stories.

I really hope you're coming back to continue this story.  This is a story that deserves to be completed.


Great work and thank you for this.  K+

Thank you to all the authors for the time and effort you put into creating!
Title: Re: My First - please let me know what you think
Post by: caino on July 16, 2019, 10:19:28 am
Brfan I really hope you continue this story... it was the best I read... please... go on...