The School Girl

[wolflightning13]

The School Girl



      I met Sasha in fifth grade.  I was playing with a couple of guys at recess, shooting some hoops.  A cute Asian girl walked up to us and asked us if she could play.  I was almost immediately smitten, so of course I said "Yes."  Maybe a little too enthusiastically, cause the guys started chuckling.  Anyways, we decided to have a contest of who could make a shot from the farthest away.  I couldn't make a layup to save my life, but I was pretty good at the three point shot, so I was high on my chances of winning.  David and Charlie each took a shot from the three point line and didn't come close.  One was an air ball and the other barely grazed the backboard.  To be honest, we weren't the strongest bunch of guys.  But I was confident with how much I had practiced the three that I could make it.  And the moment it left my hand, it felt like it was going in.  Bottom of the net.  I chased down the ball after rubbing it in a little with David and Charlie, and handed it to the girl.  She started to walk towards the other side of the court. 

   "Where are you going?"  Charlie asked. 

   "You'll see." she said, continuing past the half court line. 

   She stopped at the full court line.  The three of us looked at each other.  Was she nuts?  She was smaller than any of us, and I was the only one that could make a three pointer!  There was no way she could make that shot!

   "Bull.  You ain't going to make that."  David said. 

   "Really?" 

   The girl reared back and chucked the ball, with barely a flick of her wrist.  It soared up and up, nearly twice maybe three times the height of the hoop, over our heads and down with a swoosh through the net.  All three of our jaws hit the ground.  She hadn't just done it, she had made it look easy!

   "All right, I'm trying it.  There's got to be some sort of trick to this."  David said.

   He grabbed the ball and ran back to where the girl was standing, arms crossed with a smirk on her face.  He leaned back and uncorked it as hard as he possibly could.  It barely made it past half court. 

   "Johnny, throw it back would ya?  That was just a warm up.  Now I can really throw it." 

   I tossed the ball back.  He went through the same motions with the same result, maybe even a little less. 

   "You guys try.  There's no way I believe she can do that and we can't."  David said. 

   Charlie and I didn't really want to, but we tried our best.  And we didn't even get close. 

   "What's the deal.  Alright girl, do it again.  And no cheating this time." 

   She laughed. 

   "Okay.  No cheating." 

   This time she put her arm back behind her as far as it would go and then launched the ball almost to outer space.  It went up so far I almost lost it in the sun, before flying through the net once more. 

   "So?  That good enough for ya?"  she said. 

   "How did you do that?"  I couldn't help asking. 

   "With this." 

   She rolled up her sleeve and flexed her arm.  All of our jaws dropped again.  A baseball sized lump burst out of her arm. 

   "Is that real?"  Charlie asked.

   "Feel it if you want." 

   "Yeah, no thanks.  Probably fake anyways."  David said. 

   "You're kidding right?  How does it feel to know a girl is strrooonnngerrrr than you?"  the girl said, my eyes locked onto the bicep bulge that started to pop up and down.  Up and down.  So...much...muscle. 

    David shrugged and waved her off, dribbling the basketball towards the hoop on the other side of the court.  Charlie also backed away without saying anything, eventually joining David.  I couldn't move.  I needed to see more.  The girl noticed and smiled at me, flexing even harder, causing a small peak to grow on top of the ball, one lone chubby vein running over it.  She took a step forward, putting that crazy arm right in front of me. 

   "Look at this thing!  Come on now.  Don't chicken out like your friends." 

   I placed my hand on top of the mound.  Her skin was soft and flexible, but the muscle was like a steel covered rock!  And it was too big for me to wrap my hand around! 

   "So, is it real?" she asked.

   "Wow." 

   "I'm Sasha by the way.  Let me know when you guys want to be shown up by a girl again." 

   She flexed that glorious bicep one more time, blew a kiss at me, and walked away.  I'm pretty sure I didn't move from that spot for about five minutes.  I joined the other guys after she had disappeared, playing for about ten more minutes before the bell rang.  As we were walking in, David nudged me. 

   "You got the hots for the man girl don't you?  I saw you drooling over her." 

   "Your just jealous she kicked our ass in basketball."  I said, desperately trying not to blush. 

   "Whatever.  She's got to be a tranny or something.  No real girl is built like that.  But hey, if you're into it, go for it.  To each his own.  I'll catch ya later." 

   Whatever my ass.  I knew she was a girl.  She had to be.  And I wanted to see her again.  I had to see that bicep flex again.  After feeling it, I couldn't stop thinking about it.  The possibility of a girl having that much muscle on her arm, was nothing short of incredible.  Her bicep looked bigger than mine when her arm was relaxed!  My penis had been erect for so long now it was actually starting to hurt a little, and it was getting a little annoying having to carry my backpack in front of me to every class.  Strangely, I didn't see the girl again for the rest of the day.  She was nowhere in the school.  Did she just show up for recess? 

   The next day, it was raining so we were stuck in the lunchroom.  David came up with the brilliant idea to start an arm wrestling competition.  He of course didn't wrestle himself but somehow got the strongest guy in the lunchroom, Jared, who at six foot tall already dwarfed pretty much every kid in the school. 

   "Cheater."  I teased.

   "Hey, I never said who had to arm wrestle.  You want someone on your team, you have to find one."
 
   "I'll be on your team." 

   That voice.  We both turned around.  Sasha was standing right behind us!  Where did she come from?

   "Boys only.  Sorry girlie."  David said. 

   "I wasn't talking to you.  What do you say, Johnny?  Can I join your team?" 

   "I... uh.. yeah."  My dick was already rising. 

   "Come on man."  David said, hitting me in the shoulder.  "Does your girlfriend have to be in on everything we do?  I know you got a thing for girls with nuts, but seriously." 

   "She's not... uh..." 

   Did he really just say that out loud?  I couldn't stop my face from going bright red. 

   "Don't worry Johnny.  Let's just have David put his money where his mouth is.  Let's make a bet."

   "You think you can beat my guy?  Ha!  That little trick with the basketball yesterday was one thing.  But there ain't no way you are going to beat Jared.  He's like five times your size."

   "You scared?"  Sasha asked, a confident smile on her face. 

   "Fine.  What's the bet?"

   "If you win, you'll never see me again." 

   I gasped.  No.  Please not that. 

   "I like it already.  So what if you win?"  David asked.

   "Johnny takes a picture of you kissing my bicep."

   I'm pretty sure I wanted that to be reversed. 

   "Why would I do that?"  David said.

   "You will admit that I am waaaayyyyy stronger than any of you, and will never bug Johnny about liking me for it ever again.  And if you do, I will have documentation."  Sasha said.

   "Pssh.  Whatever.  Like that is going to happen."

   "Well let's do it then."  Sasha said.

   "Fine." 

   Sasha winked at me, before kneeling down on one side of the lunch table.  She was lent a couple text books to prop her arm up a little higher, so she could match Jared's. 

   "Let's do this big boy."  Sasha said.

   David held their hands, counted down from three, and the match was on.  Almost instantly, Jared got a bewildered look on his face.  Sasha was still smiling. 
   
   
   
   

[wolflightning13]

Wow, amazon Start. Please more.

   Just getting started. 

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[wolflightning13]

Very interesting story. Thanks

Appreciate it.  More on the way.

[wolflightning13]

      "What are you doing Jared?  Put her down!"  David said. 

   "I'm trying!" Jared said, his face turning beet red.

   Then, surprisingly, Sasha's arm began to move downward.  She certainly acted like she was surprised.  Jared was putting everything he had into the battle, sweat pouring off his face, arm shaking like there was a vibrator jammed inside.  The strangest part was the descent almost looked controlled.  Like she was letting him win.  I had a sneaking feeling, and hope that she was pretending.  It didn't look like she had put an ounce of effort into any of it.  My dick lurched when she let out a long yawn.  Was she actually bored?! Nobody else seemed to notice. 

   "Do it Jared!  Do it!"  David yelled. 

   The rest of the kids began to clap and cheer as Sasha's hand continued downward, slowly but surely.  I watched nervously as her hand came closer and closer to its doom, mere inches away.  But then, as her knuckles were about a half inch from grazing the top of the table, dangerously swaying as Jared pushed with all his might, her hand came to a complete dead stop.  And the smile returned.  Jared had no idea what was going on.  Concentrating so hard on trying to put almost his full weight into slamming her down, he didn't look up.  But the look on David's face was... priceless.  Trying to cover up his obvious shock, he started to yell louder. 

   "Jared, you have less than an inch left!  Finish her!" 

   Oh lord, the moment Jared's arm began to move upwards... his face.  It took everything for me not to burst out laughing.  His eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head and his skin was starting to turn purple.  He was the frickin' Purple People Eater!  Sasha's loose sweatshirt sleeve slowly began to fill and rise as her forearm continued to move in the opposite direction.  Once they had made it back to vertical, her sleeve was so tight, you could perfectly see the big round ball hiding inside!  The room went silent.

   "Come on Jared.  You can do it."  Sasha taunted, her grin growing wider.  "Why don't you use two hands?" 

   Jared almost let go.  But David wasn't about to let it go.

   "Damn it, Jared.  Are you really going to lose to a girl?" 

   Jared looked like he didn't know what to do.  He had three choices- lose to a girl straight up, win by basically cheating, or walk away now and somewhat save face.  Unfortunately, he didn't walk away.  He grabbed his other hand, stood up, straddling the bench seat and positioned himself to pull with all his might.  The second Sasha felt the tug, she let out a long moan. 

   "That's the stuff."  she said, between deep breaths. 

   The bulge under her sleeve began to slowly swell like a balloon pulling the sweatshirt, tighter and tighter until the material began to lighten in color.  I knew what jacking off was, but I'd never done it before.  The more the baseball squeezed into her sleeve grew, the more I had to fight my hand from diving into my pants and letting loose on my painfully erect dick.  The room was so quiet, save for Jared's occasional grunting, that I was able to hear the first thread break loose.  Sasha's arm still hadn't moved even with Jared's pulling, so I wasn't sure at first.  But then it happened again.  The little sound of material beginning to tear.  Was her bicep starting to tear through the sleeve?!  I scooted closer to get a better view.  There was a sliver of skin showing through the top of her arm!  Sasha was flexing out of her sleeve!  I started to gnaw on my finger.  My dick shivered in my pants.  It was practically begging her to keep going.  I so wanted to touch her muscles again.  I wanted to feel it break out of the sweatshirt.  Feel it grow under my fingers.  Drool started to leak out of the corner of my mouth, as I continued to stare at her bicep. Pleasure started to zing through me like a bolt of lightning.  I could feel a small wet spot forming in my underwear.  I gasped with embarrassment when I realized I was basically humping the part of the underside of the table.  Sasha, still positively unbothered by any of Jared's attempts, leaned her head over and whispered in my ear. 

   "Watch this."

   She curled the finger of her free hand at David.  He looked annoyed, but came closer. 

   "Help him pull."

   "What?" 

   The exact same word passed through my head. 

   "You heard me."

   "You're nuts.  I'm not doing that."  David said, trying to brush her off. 

   "Do it, or we're going to be here all day."  Sasha said.

   "Fine.  But this still counts as a win." 

   "Agreed."  Sasha said.

   Jared stopped pulling for  second as David whispered something in his ear.  Jared resumed his position and David wrapped his arms around Jared's waist.

   "3...2...1...Pull!"  David said.

    The two boys yanked with everything they had. 
      

[caino]

very very good the situation and the way to describe it!!!!
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[Jeremy Lightning]

I already commented on DA, but I have to say it again here, I look forward to more! You got a definite k+ from me!

[wolflightning13]

very very good the situation and the way to describe it!!!!
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Thank you.

I already commented on DA, but I have to say it again here, I look forward to more! You got a definite k+ from me!

Always appreciate it.   

wonderfull

 

[IAAPA]

More of this story. Please, please, please with a cherry on top! . Your writing is amazing! Where can I buy your stories? Do yo u do comissions?

[ame3cv62]

Always love stories of young girls with muscles,and beating up boys / men

[Muscles Douceur]

The story starts well, too bad we don't get a sequel. ^^

[jhunter]

Not bad. Good luck writing more things.