I think this segment has been missing for a while. In this section I'd like you to contribute your stories of muscular girls/women sightings. I'd like to hear not only US stories but from other countries as well.

I've had a few myself. One was Mindi O'brien at a mall outside of Toronto. She was in top form and looked amazing. Another time at Best Buy I saw a mother with a few kids and upon closer inspection this woman was huge. Like, biggest woman I've ever seen. Have no idea who it was. Lastly I was at a rest stop KFC and saw a young girl, probably teen waiting in line to order and although she had a baggy sweater on, her legs were visible and insanely striated. I don't know if she was a builder or it was some crazy genetic disorder, but it was impressive nonetheless.

This is a nice topic yeah!

From other thread I replied: One time I was buying a book and the girl in that sold me the book have some great muscles... they looked pristine, perfect, not ripped but bulging in a regular girl skin... it was so awesome. All her body was regular but fit. Just perfect. To bad she didnt "want to know anything about me" as we say in my country.

That girl I talked about did some kind of acrobatics, climbing a piece of cloth and falling from it. Her biceps got so big and nice doing that!

It was awesome, we have some nice conversation, I started with "hey, you have some lovely arms there", and she really liked the commentary. I felt my adrenaline rushing, I was so for this girl I would tell her the most beatifull things, and I try, in a common talk.

I returned to see her with some excuse, but she was in a bad mood... I gave her a flower, can you believe?

I've had at least a few interesting ones that might make better stories, but had a mindblowing one the other day at my Columbia MD, gym, in the suburbs between Washington DC and Baltimore. I was in for a short, maybe half-hour workout because I had to pick up girlfriend's kid from evening class. I walked out of locker-room and was walking up to leg machines when I caught the profile of a very muscular woman talking with a couple of dudes who looked like serious lifters, too. I immediately worried about whether to go with my plan to use the leg-press, because I thought that might mean other machines would block my view. To my delight, when I sat in the machine, I saw that I actually had a nice view of the trio. One of the guys was wearing a tank or muscle shirt -- he was pretty ripped and fully inked. The other guy was dressed more modestly, covered up. But my eyes were feasting on one of the most muscular gals I've ever seen. Pretty, with long straight hair, and very tan...like contest-ready tan, which stands out where we're still waiting for this extra-long winter to end. She also had a hugely muscled and ripped body, that also looked contest-ready. More muscular than the guys.

She was standing there, dressed in a low-slung tank-top and short, runner's shorts, holding a water bottle, so her biceps were flexed. She kept drinking from it. I was trying not to stare too obviously, as I went through my own workout, but she caught me staring more than once. As I worked out, she walked past me into the ladies locker room. I thought about running back to my own locker -- I had forgotten my own water bottle in my gym bag -- and maybe engineering an accidental run-in by the locker room, but I stayed at the leg press, instead. She inspired me to push myself, and I set the machine to the lowest setting, to push the whole stack. When she walked back to the other guys, I got to see her very muscular, firm, shapely legs in action. I also got a truly mind-blowing view of her back, with the proverbial christmas tree -- very pronounced, highly developed traps and rhomboids --one of hte best backs I have ever seen on anyone, male or female. Unfortunately, then the trio left.

I am hoping this wasn't a one-off visit/sighting, and I will try coming at the same time for a while, hoping for a repeat -- but I have my doubts. After she left, I heard a couple of the trainers there quietly discussing her. Makes me think she isn't a regular member. As it turns out, there was an NPC even over the weekend in Baltimore, so she may have just stayed in town for a couple of extra days, seeking out a place to work out. Wish I hadn't stopped at the store before going to the gym....

Some years ago I went to a Vitamin Shop to buy some protein -  I was travelling and almost out. I saw this incredible woman in the row before I walked down, also looking at the protein. Immediately, you could tell she was no ordinary woman... (really, what woman is alone in the protein aisle? right?)

She was in her fourties and professional looking - like she just came from work/office. She was 5'-3" and at least 140lbs - and you could tell...totally jacked.  She wore this tight fitting dress grey/black dress, dress heels, some jewelry. Light short hair,  beautiful brown eyes. She was radiating...sex and power.

First off, her arms were huge...the sleeveless dress revealing these nice caps, defined triceps and bulging biceps while examining the label of jug of protein. She was tanned and her skin kind of shimmered with the light. Her dress was a little low cut, with some cable-jewelry around her somewhat sinewy neck. There was no hiding that line between her pecs and the defitnition of each one...nor her full chest. She was "enhanced" perfectly ( not too big) but you could tell she was a woman who had her chest done because she simply was so lean and muscular. Her back was thick but so tiny at the waist. stomach - flat. The material was stretched/straining around her solid chest and wide back. I couldn't believe I had run into her alone.

She exuded confidence and she was happy. Beautiful bright smile-  when a clerk tried to help her. She was so warm and friendly but at the same time telegraphed this "Don't even try to fuck with me - cause I can snap you in half with the same smile. :-)" I think she scared him away, honestly.

The dress went down to her knee but her quads were huge along with her glutes. They were so swollen and you could just tell this woman loved working legs. Her glutes were like giant bowling balls and had great, distinct tie-ins with her hams. Her calves were big as well. I did not need to "ask" if she worked out (OBVIOUSLY), how many years she's trained(A LOT), or if she was single ( NO RING).

I made a joke in the open as I started looking at the protein next to her - that I was looking for the geriatric brand and that she scared away the kid/clerk. She laughed a little. Then I said," You probably have like 18 cats or something...right? Why would you be alone at Vitamin Shop on Friday night!?" She laughed  more and feigned surprise. She flirted back.

At the counter, the clerk asked if we were together - and I just joked," I'm only here to give emotional support through this difficult time." ...and everyone cracked up. I nerved up and asked her, "If you need continued counseling, I'd be willing to see you -  as a patient, of course. You probably can't afford it but I'll offer you a free session over a cup of  coffee if you're free...of course, if at anytime you don't feel it's worth it, you can just get up and can leave!"

She took the bait.

The rest is history. She is my wife today.

Moral of the story: When you spot that hot, muscular woman again, be bold and go up to her like a few of these guys have posted. I  DO HIGHLY recommend though, making no mention of her physique. She knows she's hot and got muscles - everyone knows and they hear it all the time. Be funny and confident - if you just have the slightest looks and any physical attributes, it can be an irresistible combination. That gets you a chance to dance. Then, be interesting, and interested in her for other things besides her muscles and tits. Recognize her intellect and everything else that makes her beautiful. Anyways...this is not a guarantee for all muscular women, but most women. Hopefully, like my wife, they are  not only muscular but totally cool and fun too!

Great story.  Great ending.

Some years ago I went to a Vitamin Shop to buy some protein -  I was travelling and almost out. I saw this incredible woman in the row before I walked down, also looking at the protein. Immediately, you could tell she was no ordinary woman... (really, what woman is alone in the protein aisle? right?)

She was in her fourties and professional looking - like she just came from work/office. She was 5'-3" and at least 140lbs - and you could tell...totally jacked.  She wore this tight fitting dress grey/black dress, dress heels, some jewelry. Light short hair,  beautiful brown eyes. She was radiating...sex and power.

First off, her arms were huge...the sleeveless dress revealing these nice caps, defined triceps and bulging biceps while examining the label of jug of protein. She was tanned and her skin kind of shimmered with the light. Her dress was a little low cut, with some cable-jewelry around her somewhat sinewy neck. There was no hiding that line between her pecs and the defitnition of each one...nor her full chest. She was "enhanced" perfectly ( not too big) but you could tell she was a woman who had her chest done because she simply was so lean and muscular. Her back was thick but so tiny at the waist. stomach - flat. The material was stretched/straining around her solid chest and wide back. I couldn't believe I had run into her alone.

She exuded confidence and she was happy. Beautiful bright smile-  when a clerk tried to help her. She was so warm and friendly but at the same time telegraphed this "Don't even try to fuck with me - cause I can snap you in half with the same smile. :-)" I think she scared him away, honestly.

The dress went down to her knee but her quads were huge along with her glutes. They were so swollen and you could just tell this woman loved working legs. Her glutes were like giant bowling balls and had great, distinct tie-ins with her hams. Her calves were big as well. I did not need to "ask" if she worked out (OBVIOUSLY), how many years she's trained(A LOT), or if she was single ( NO RING).

I made a joke in the open as I started looking at the protein next to her - that I was looking for the geriatric brand and that she scared away the kid/clerk. She laughed a little. Then I said," You probably have like 18 cats or something...right? Why would you be alone at Vitamin Shop on Friday night!?" She laughed  more and feigned surprise. She flirted back.

At the counter, the clerk asked if we were together - and I just joked," I'm only here to give emotional support through this difficult time." ...and everyone cracked up. I nerved up and asked her, "If you need continued counseling, I'd be willing to see you -  as a patient, of course. You probably can't afford it but I'll offer you a free session over a cup of  coffee if you're free...of course, if at anytime you don't feel it's worth it, you can just get up and can leave!"

She took the bait.

The rest is history. She is my wife today.

Moral of the story: When you spot that hot, muscular woman again, be bold and go up to her like a few of these guys have posted. I  DO HIGHLY recommend though, making no mention of her physique. She knows she's hot and got muscles - everyone knows and they hear it all the time. Be funny and confident - if you just have the slightest looks and any physical attributes, it can be an irresistible combination. That gets you a chance to dance. Then, be interesting, and interested in her for other things besides her muscles and tits. Recognize her intellect and everything else that makes her beautiful. Anyways...this is not a guarantee for all muscular women, but most women. Hopefully, like my wife, they are  not only muscular but totally cool and fun too!

Yesterday I was shopping in a building supplies store.
I looked for flower soil and several flowers like violets, roses and ground-cover plants.
There are flower soil in several packaging sizes.
These packing sizes are between 10 litres and 70 litres.
I thought about which packaging size I should buy as a young woman came to the flower soil area.
She made a sporty impression but she didn't look out muscular.
First I wanted to buy these 30 litres flower soils but then I knew this package is too heavy to carry
from my car to the grave.
I decided to buy 3 packages with in each case 20 litres.
But then I have to carry a bag three times from my car to the grave.
Actually I was always a gentleman and therefore I wanted help this young woman to lift and carry
one of these flower soil bags into her shopping trolley.
But then I was completely shocked how effortless she could lift and carry a flower soil bag with 60
litres into her shopping trolley.
She took even after a second flower soil bag in her shopping trolley without any effort.
I could think only: " Bugger me ! This young chick is really damn strong !"

Yesterday I was shopping in a building supplies store.
I looked for flower soil and several flowers like violets, roses and ground-cover plants.
There are flower soil in several packaging sizes.
These packing sizes are between 10 litres and 70 litres.
I thought about which packaging size I should buy as a young woman came to the flower soil area.
She made a sporty impression but she didn't look out muscular.
First I wanted to buy these 30 litres flower soils but then I knew this package is too heavy to carry
from my car to the grave.
I decided to buy 3 packages with in each case 20 litres.
But then I have to carry a bag three times from my car to the grave.
Actually I was always a gentleman and therefore I wanted help this young woman to lift and carry
one of these flower soil bags into her shopping trolley.
But then I was completely shocked how effortless she could lift and carry a flower soil bag with 60
litres into her shopping trolley.
She took even after a second flower soil bag in her shopping trolley without any effort.
I could think only: " Bugger me ! This young chick is really damn strong !"

are you an old man?