The follow up meeting

[chris007]

Chapter 1


"Hi Tom, nice to mee you and thank you for taking the time to see me." Emma Rotherford said as she opened her office door to invite Tom in.  Emma, a tall, very attractive brunette at just under 6 feet, was a 30 year old sports lecturer at a London University who was writing a thesis on muscular women.  Emma had always been into sports and wanted her thesis to be on a topic a little different to the norm.  Female bodybuilding had always intrigued her and Emma had decided that she would immerse herself in the life-style of a female bodybuilder.  It was early days and her research had unearthed a whole culture that she had no idea even existed.  Muscle worshipping.  To understand more on this, Emma had posted on as many of the muscular women admirer's forums she could find on the web requesting whether any of the frequent posters would like to meet up and discuss their views with her, in a private face to face meeting.  Tom had been one of many who had agreed to meet with Emma.


Tom, a 50 year old single man, had always been fascinated with muscular women from an early age.  His fascination was the main reason he had remained single.  Upon seeing the post on the Saradas forum, and upon seeing that the post was for a face to face meeting in London, Tom was more than willing to participate, although it was a long journey from his home county of Cornwall, and was equally a little apprehensive.  The request was essentially asking for people to be completely open about what they like about women with musclces and he wasn't so sure he wanted to do that with a complete stranger.  However, upon meeting Emma, he was completely put at ease.  The first thing Tom noticed was how tall Emma was and how pretty she was with her tanned complexion and long brown hair. 


"Take a seat Tom" Emma said gesturing to a comfy chair whilst she sat on one opposite.  "Please tell me as much as you can about why you like muscular women, please don't hold anything back so even tell me your fantasies.  And just to reassure you, this is all in confidence.".


Tom found Emma so easy to talk to, even a little therapeutic, and he found himself really opening up to her.  There were no judgements whatsoever from Emma, who made notes on a laptop, and asked Tom many questions mainly to clarify some of his specific fantasies.  They chatted for a good hour before Emma announced that she certainly had enough to work on. 


"If you're ok Tom, if I could take your email address, I would like to keep in touch.  I'm not completely sure right now but I am intending to put on muscle mass or instead I may befriend some female bodybuilders to understand more on what it's like to be a muscle woman.  I may reach out to you at some point in the future, if I get to that size, or if I go the route of meeting a bodybuilder, as I would like to meet up again to fulfill some of your fantasies and to ask you what it was like for you for my research.".


"Yes, here's my email address.  That would be incredible Emma".  Tom replied excitingly, imagining the very attractive Emma with big bulging muscles.


"Well, no promises" Emma said smiling at Tom as she second guessed his thoughts.


Chapter 2 -  4 years later


For a few years after that meeting with Emma, Tom had hoped that an email would pop into his inbox requesting a meet up but none had been forthcoming.  Occasionally, Tom would think about going all the way out to the office that Emma had used but it was a too long a journey.  Tom had no other contact details for Emma, and the profile she had used on the forums had been idle for years.  Tom had enjoyed that initial meeting with Emma but had given up hope that the "follow up" she had implied may happen was actually going to happen.  Then one evening, an email from "Emma Rotherford" appeared in his inbox.  With excited anticipation, Tom opened the email hoping that this was going to be the "follow up".


The email read:


"Hi Tom,


Hope all is well with you.  I'm sorry that it has taken me so long to reach out to you, hope you remember me (muscles), but would you be happy to have a follow up meeting?  If yes, please come to this office, address below, this Saturday at midday".


Tom was ecstatic, his imagination playing overtime.  Would this be a muscled Emma or some other woman? he thought.    He was hoping to meet any woman with muscle but in truth, he was hoping it would be Emma as he had imagined, many times, her pretty face on a muscular body. 

   

Finally, which in reality was only 3 days, but to Tom, seemed like months, Saturday arrived.  The Friday night, Tom had no sleep and had many, many thoughts of what could go wrong, traffic jams or train disruptions meaning that Tom might miss the "follow up" time.  Tom opted to travel by train, and to his relief, there was no issues. 


Tom found the location of the office and he was buzzed in.  When entering he found a hand written note:


"Hi Tom, please enter the first room on the right and sit on the chair in the middle of the room.".


Tom entered the room and sat on the chair as instructed.  He noted that to the right of the chair was a platform about 2 feet high.  To the left was another note and a button.  The note read "Please don't hold back from what you had shared with me in our meeting 4 years ago.  Make yourself comfortable, and when you're ready, press the button.  A reminder, to keep looking ahead".  In eager anticipation, not knowing whether Emma was going to look anything like his fantasy woman, or whether there would be another muscular woman, Tom pressed the button and waited.  After a short while he heard a door open from behind him.  Fighting the urge to look behind, Tom continued to look ahead.  He heard the strain and creaking of the wooden ramp as heavy steps ascended and made their way towards him stopping on the platform to his right.  Tom slowly turned to look and was in shock at what he was seeing.  Sitting on the chair, Tom's eyeline was in line with an incredible tight pair of camouflage bikini bottoms (a fantasy outfit was an army coloured bikini).  Below were two enormous, deeply tanned powerful thighs and above was the most perfect tummy button he had ever seen moving rhythmically amongst the bulging abs.  As per one of his fantasies, Tom refrained from looking up as the huge musclebound woman spun around 90 degrees, bent slightly and thrust a huge bulging shiny tanned hip towards Tom's face.  Tom was in amazed awe as he watched the ever expanding hip heading towards him, until it was touching his face.  The touch of the woman's firm smooth enormous muscled hip, on his face, was intoxicating.  Tom lost himself in that moment, bringing his hands up caressing the huge powerful muscles whilst he rubbed his face, pushing one cheek and then turning his to the other cheek, amongst the huge girth of the muscled hip.  Tom could smell the cocounut oil that had been rubbed into that huge shiny hip.  The muscle woman was allowing Tom to follow one of his fantasy scenarios, pushing his face onto huge muscled hips.


The massive muscled hip moved away from Tom's face as the muscle woman turned towards him, the enormous thighs expanding and taking up his entire field of vision.  The gorgeous tummy button moving in and out with the muscle woman's breathing as it disappeared within the bulging abs with each breath in, reappearing with each breath out.  Tom nervously lent forward, and pushed his face into the mass of the woman's abs, another fantasy.  Whilst rubbing his face into the powerful abs, Tom started to run his hands up and down the bulging musclebound thighs marvelling and how firm they were to his touch.  Keeping his face in amongst the woman's rippling abs, Tom moved his hands on to the muscle woman's strong firm waist gripping it tightly.   


The huge tanned muscle woman slowly took a step back, bulging thighs ripplling, as Tom looked up at the woman's huge pumped up chest, stretching the camouflage bikini top, and the enormous but relaxed biceps and boulder shoulders.  The huge deeply tanned muscles shone in the light.  Tom looked up further and saw the tip of the woman's chin, hiding her identity.  The muscle woman then very slowly bent down towards Tom, and he saw Emma's gorgeous face, with her lovely dark hair tied up looking down at him.  Emma's massive muscled thighs bulged to extreme levels as she bent at the knee and Tom was in awe at the width of Emma's shoulders, and the mass of her lats are arms as she leaned forward.

[Jaguar]

Excellent story !  Very well written.

IF you have time and want to do a longer version, you could insert a few paragraphs about Tom's and Emma's feelings before and after the first meeting.  Also add Emma's feelings before and during the second meeting. 

But for the length it is, what you've written is excellent. 

[Miley Cyrus]

Great story! I hope there would be a second chapter!

[biggerisbetter]

I like the idea, can't wait to see what where other dreams of Tom

[chris007]

Here is a short follow up.  I will be adding some dialogue for the next chapter and some back story......



Emma smiled sweetly as she looked down at Tom.  A strong light was shining behind her casting a huge-muscled shadow engulfing Tom.  Emma marvelled at the muscly shapes her shadow was making.  Recalling from her notes, following her initial meeting with Tom, Tom had said that he liked "pec bouncing".  Leaning down further, so that her chest was in line with Tom's face, Emma took in a deep breath, her expanding chest reaching out to Tom.  Emma then proceeded to "pec dance", making one tanned shiny pec bounce and then the other, one at a time slowly.  She then gradually increased the pace of the bouncing, eventually coming to a point whereby they bounced at the same time.  Tom was in awe at how Emma's chest wobbled at the end of each bounce.  As per Tom's request, Emma ended the bouncing by taking one almighty breath in, her chest expanding upwards to her chin, Emma pushed her arms in making her boulders shoulders bulge out to unreal proportions and held the breath, cocking one beautiful eyebrow at Tom, smirking in only a beautiful woman could.


"Are you ready?", Emma asked in her most sexiest voice that should could muster.


Emma then relaxed her huge pumped pecs with a thud as they came crashing down from their tensed to relaxed position, a rippling wobble, that seemed to last for ages but was merely seconds, as they settled down.


Emma stood upright, her huge body once again casting a shadow over Tom.  Tom, still sitting on the chair, was back in line with that beautiful shaped tummy button that moved rythmitcally amongst the strong abs.  Emma stood for a minute allowing Tom to take in her huge size.  Tom glanced down at the mammoth thighs that were quivering with power and then the slim waist leading up to bulging lats accentuating that x-shape.  Looking higher, again Tom could only see the tip of Emma's lovely chin as she stood erect proudly, as if looking to the distance.  Emma then slowly turned 180 degrees to her left.  The left leg moving first, followed by the right.  Each step creating amazing undulating shapes as her mammoth thighs fought against each.  With each step, the muscles rippled and then stood erect and the stage creaked with Emma's weight.  Now with her back to Tom, Tom was level with Emma's shapely muscled rear, the camoflage bikini, stretched taut over each muscled cheek.  Tom tried to clear his dry throat as he looked up at the sheer expanse of Emma's enormous back, a deep, deep crevice, getting deeper as it rose from the top of her bikini bottoms to beneath her neck with the bulging muscles either side.  Emma's long dark hair, tied up with a small pony tail nestled amongst her huge tanned shoulder muscles.  Emma took a step forward and dropped down from the stage with a thud.  As per Tom's initial meeting, Emma was aware that Tom simply liked watching a huge muscled woman walking so Emma walked slowly, in circles around the room so that Tom could once again marvel at Emma's tall, huge tanned muscled physique as she walked.  After five minutes of walking, Emma stepped towards Tom and made herself look as huge as possible as she approached.  Bending at the knees, to Tom's right hand side, a tanned muscled hip thrusting out, Emma flexed her left bicep, the back of it in front of Tom's face.  Tom reached out and caressed the powerful muscles as Emma slowly pumped her bicep up and down.  Emma then turned 90 degrees to her left, bent at the knees and proceeded to flex her enormous right bicep.  Tom reached out to touch as Emma again slowly pumped her right bicep up and down.  Emma was watching her massive bicep pump and then looked at Tom chuckling at his facial expression that was a combination of both lust and awe.  As Emma chuckled, Tom couldn't help but watch Emma's beautiful tummy button moving above the tight bikini bottom and gigantic thighs and her chest that seemed to shudder with her soft laughter as she flexed her bicep.


Emma stopped the flexing, leant down and picked Tom up, cradling him in her strong arms.


"Shall we have our follow up meeting?" Emma asked as she held Tom.

[watson2022]

The best on here - hope more to come when have time.