Author: [Ranger1] Lifes Changes | #WIP

[Ranger1]

17-2

Keith

I felt so exhilarated leaving the office today.  Elena and I just met another major deadline for our project, and it was a huge success.  We each received glowing accolades as we presented our progress this morning.  Elena never ceases to amaze me with her brilliance and her endless energy.  She impresses me to the point that I have come to idolize her and to follow her faithfully and diligently as my leader.  She clearly gets the best out of me as I have never worked this hard or performed this well.  I have never felt so motivated, empowered or happy with my job.  I feel like I am thriving, working with Elena and my self-esteem has never been higher.

I left the office early to get to my doctor's appointment, and will not need to return, given our deadline being successfully met.  It's a good thing because the doctor scheduled extra tests for me today.  I feel so proud and excited as I drive to the facility.  For the first time, I am going to be able to report that I have gained weight.  It seems like a miracle, but I am positive of the results because I have been tracking myself extra closely.  I've gained three pounds of pure muscle!  I have been lifting harder than ever, and I'm eating healthier and protein rich.  I've been blasting through three monster workouts a week with Robbie, that go on for three hours with ultra-high intensity.  I alternate these with three workouts by myself, for a total of six times a week.  I have become religious over it and I'm a bonified gym rat.  I'm ripped to shreds and could pass as lightweight bodybuilder, or more credibly as a lightweight female bodybuilder.  With my beautiful silky blond hair at shoulder length, my delicate facial features, smooth hairless skin, and petite size, I'm usually mistaken to be a woman.  Especially now that Robbie and Jen have urged me to wear more feminine clothing.

The formality and intensity of my doctor's appointment is unusually demanding.  I'm met by several nurses, and while I start with the normal height, weight, blood pressure, pulse rate and temperature, it continues from there nonstop.  Blood work and urine samples are followed by a series of x-ray and ultrasound scans.  From there they take numerous measurements of all my body parts; neck, shoulders, chest, waist, hips, arms, legs ...  They even take precise measurements of my penis and testicles.  Next, they check my strength, stamina and range of motion through countless exercises, and end with precise measurements of my body fat.  On completion of the testing, the nurses escort me to a small examination room, where I wait for Doctor Mattingly.

I hear a knock on the door and then see the familiar face of Doctor Mattingly.  He has a bewildered look on his face as he walks in.  "Keith?" he asks, with a tone of uncertainty.  "Yes" I reply and nod in affirmation. "Oh ... I'm sorry Keith.  I hardly recognized you" he apologizes.  "Perhaps it's the longer hair, but your facial features appear to have changed as well.  I should complement you as you look younger and much more vibrant!"  Doctor Mattingly then proceeds through a considerable amount of information.   He praises me for gaining weight and being in superbly good health and phenomenal physical condition.  He describes me as an elite physical specimen.  He then conveys the unfortunate news of my condition not being entirely dormant, and the fact that I have lost another eighth of an inch in height. 

After explaining several new facts and medical concerns regarding my condition, Doctor Mattingly begins asking me personal questions.  "Have you noticed any changes to your penis or testicles since your last visit Keith?"  I think carefully for a few seconds before answering.  "Yes, I have doctor" I reply.  "They have both gotten slightly smaller, but they have also got more powerful".  "What do you mean by more powerful Keith", he questions.  "Well, my penis and testicles feel much denser and tougher.  And my sexual arousal and performance are considerably more intense.  I get more frequent and longer lasting erections, and my penis becomes much harder.  And my orgasms are much longer and more powerful as well.  Also ... my ejaculation has substantially increased.  It's like I have an endless supply, and I need much more frequent sexual activity ....  I feel super-human in this respect ..."   Doctor Mattingly carefully took notes while asking a few follow-on questions.  He paused for a moment before asking me about changes concerning my gender identity and sexual orientation.  I was too insecure and conflicted to discuss this topic during my last visit, but I think he had a pretty good read on the situation.  I now feel totally open and unashamed, so I took the time to fully explain myself to the doctor.  "I have come around to accepting myself doctor", I stated with confidence.  I could not admit this during our last visit, but I can today.  I accept that I am very petite and feminine, and I honestly feel more like a girl than a man.  It's a mixed emotion for certain, but my identification as female is decisively the more dominant feeling."  "Thanks Keith" Doctor Mattingly replied.  His voice and tone were calm and supportive and kept me at ease.  "And has your sexual orientation changed at all?" the doctor continued with his probing.  "Yes doctor, it undoubtably has", I answered honestly.  "I am much more attracted to muscularity and what I have traditionally thought of as strength, dominance and masculinity.  I am especially attracted to bodybuilders.  Well hung bodybuilders if you get what I mean."  The doctor nodded in acknowledgment.  "And I'm not at all attracted to soft feminine woman anymore.  That's a radical change for me ..."  After a few more related questions, Doctor Mattingly concluded the conversation.  "Thank you very much Keith.  I'll be right back.  I'm going to return in a few minutes with a nurse, and we will wrap this up for today.
 
The remainder of my appointment was focused on consent forms.  Doctor Mattingly referred me to a group of doctors and scientists that are researching my condition.  Apparently, they are the top doctors in their field.  He urged me and convinced me to take part in their study.  He also scheduled me for various biopsies of my tissue to aid in the research.  The appointment in its entirety, has taken much longer than I expected, and now I'm in a rush to be on time for my workout with Robbie.

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[AR Azad]

If only the girl would take the boy in her hip carry and go out and buy him some pampas!

[AR Azad]

16-20-8

Jen

Keith remained on my lap for over five minutes as he slowly regained his composure.  His body had finally achieved a state of rest, and his sobbing had reduced to quiet sniffling and whimpering.  I spread my legs and scooped under him with my arms, lifting him up and carrying him in a motherly cradle hold.  My god he is so light, I feel like I'm cradling a child.  I feel him softly moaning in pleasure as I carry him, safe and secure, within my powerful arms.  I begin to rock him slowly side to side, humming a song to him, to help him further relax and calm down.  I lower my head and kiss him tenderly on his cheek and then whisper into his ear. "It's okay now my Lil-One, relax for me please".  His whimpering has nearly ceased and has been replaced with his soft moans of pleasure.  I feel he has reached the point of full contentment as I carry him and rock him effortlessly, in a baby-like cradle, his petite body resting within my enormous muscle-bound arms. 

I manipulate Keith to a vertical position gripping him firmly at his arm pits underneath his shoulders, careful to prevent his butt from any physical contact.  I bent forward and lowered his feet to the floor, continuing to hold him and help him remain steady.  He grasped at my enormous thighs with trembling hands, to further balance himself as well.  "Your punishment is over now Keith." I reminded him, my voice expressing gentleness and empathy.

It was very, very, very enjoyable.

[Ranger1]

17-3

Jen

I must have been with the nursing staff for well over two hours, as they conducted numerous measurements, tests and scans of my body.  They clearly were performing an extensive and precise internal and external examination of my body.  I was relieved when Doctor Hill finally arrived to speak with me.  Doctor Hill explained that her previous conclusions were incorrect and that my condition was not in full remission.  She shared her updated assessment that while my symptoms have significantly reduced and slowed down, all tests and data reveal that my condition remains active.  "Our measurements show that you have grown a quarter of an inch Jen, and that you have gained over six pounds of muscle.  We have you recorded at 6'4 ¼" and 245 pounds today.  Furthermore, your body fat index has reduced to under 3%, which is at a level that is normally considered unhealthy.  You are leaner than most male bodybuilders dieting in extremity at contest condition, yet you are not dieting and you show none of the adverse effects of very low body fat.  Your health is remarkably perfect Jen, and your body functions differently, but we scientifically do not understand why."
 
Doctor Hill stared at me in admiration and wonder as she continued communicating her full assessment of my health, along with my current measurements and test data.  She behaved ultra professionally and composed, keeping her distance from me and suppressing her burning desire to touch and feel me.  I opted not to tease her with a flex or to dominate her, as there was such an intense tone of formality and seriousness throughout my appointment today.  I could feel the gravity of the situation and did not want to disrupt it.  "Have you gotten much stronger Jen?"  she asked.  "Yes" I replied proudly.  "While my height and weight gains have slowed down, my strength gains have remained steady.  I'm up to 435 pounds at 10 reps on my bench press!"  Doctor Hill remained silent for a moment, taking notes and contemplating what she had heard.  "Well Jen, we have fascinating data for our panel of doctors and scientists to study and analyze.  Follow me please.  They are ready to meet with us." 

[JangoFitt5]

Wow, I'd love for Jen to be examined by doctors and scientists as though she were an almost supernatural being monster, with her extraordinary muscles being studied in fascination. 

[Ranger1]

17-4

Jen

I must admit that I was fully impressed as I took my seat in the conference room.  The six distinguished doctors and scientists composing the panel were sitting together as a group.  Then there was a large group of assistants and nurses seated in the rear.  And finally, there was Doctor Hill and I, facing directly across from the panel.  I was confident in my decision to consent to being part of the study.  Doctor Hill made a compelling case and I'm positive that it's the right move.

Doctor Yamanaka introduced himself as the lead scientist and delivered a short presentation summarizing the scope of their study, key data collected to date, and the major objectives that they are working towards.  While much of the science was over my head, I found the presentation engaging and interesting.  Doctor Hill and one of the nurses then presented a summary of my health data, detailing my changes over the past several months and my current physical condition.  The panel was highly interactive, intervening frequently with questions and side discussions.  I was also encouraged to ask questions and express any concerns. Again, I found the presentation highly engaging.

The final phase of the meeting was with the assistants and nurses.  They presented a series of tests that they had planned.  Again, I was asked to sign numerous consent forms, and to schedule more tests and scans, and several biopsies of my tissue.  The final consent form was the most interesting proposition and prompted me to ask questions.  It was a request to meet with other subjects for a joint evaluation.  Doctor Yamanaka took over the conversation to explain the request to my satisfaction.  "There are others with similar conditions Jen, that we suspect are related.  While the symptoms vary widely, there are common strains that you all share.  In fact, we suspect that there may be alien elements in play."  He paused for a moment, noticing my reaction to the term alien.  "We don't mean to alarm you Jen, our all of data confirms that your health and physical fitness are off-the charts perfect.  "You're beyond what we previous thought of as human limits. But there have been other cases of severe health decline.  There is so much that we don't understand, and so much for us to learn.  Please join our collective study, Jen, and help us to advance towards any needed treatments and therapies."     

[phil123]

would like to read all the notes from the doctors and scientists

[Ranger1]

17-5

Jen

"I'm so proud of you Jen" Doctor Hill exclaimed as we walked back to her examination room.  "I'm so pleased that you agreed to all the consent forms and will take part in the joint evaluations.  I am optimistic that this will work out well for you and the others."  As we entered the examination room, I felt Doctor Hill's hand begin fondling along my bare arm.  She began by softly touching me along my forearm and then worked her way up my biceps.  She looked up to me and spoke, while her fingers continued fondling up and down my arm.  "There is one last examination to complete, Jen, and it's quite intimate.  I thought it would be best for me to personally conduct this examination with you", she said caringly.  I tensed my arm hard, causing my forearms to ripple and my triceps to flare.  Oh yes, the muscles in my arms were dancing wonderfully.  It's been a very long day.  I was ready to take control and completely dominate my doctor.

I looked down at Doctor Hill and studied her for a moment.  We were alone now, and she was no longer an ultra-composed professional.  I could see the lust in her face and sense the burning desire emanating from within her trembling body.  Her hand was enslaved to my arm, touching, pressing and feeling along my muscles as I flexed.  She moaned softly while pressing her fingers deeply against my biceps, subtly begging for me to flex it.  I reciprocated with a hard powerful flex.  She gazed up at me in appreciation, a look of complete gratitude in her face as my biceps bulged into a huge round mass of warm hard steel.  Her moaning continued, louder and more emotional as she grasped tightly and lovingly at my fully expanded biceps.  She moved her face towards biceps and kissed it at its peak, and then began sucking on it as well, while continuing with her endless erotic moaning.  She pivoted her body and grasped my bulging arm with her second hand, worshiping me now with both her hands, as well as her lips, tongue, mouth and face.

I allowed her to continue for five minutes, before interrupting her reverence.  She was mine.  I owned her.  She was my slave and we both knew it.  "What's the examination that you need to perform Lori?" I asked looking down at her from my position of she dominance.  "Oh s-sorry Jen" she apologized.  She craned her neck to look up at me.  "It's been so h-hard, seeing you in your sexy bodybuilding tank top all day, and your b-beautiful muscles on full display and having to keep my distance.  I g-guess I just lost control of myself once we were alone."  Doctor Hill caught her breath for a moment and continued with a little more composure.  "I need to take precise measurements of your clitoris Jen.  It's still growing and we need to further evaluate.  Oh ... and I also need to collect a sample of your ejaculation occurring through your clitoris ...  you reported major changes in both the volume and intensity ..."

"Strip down for me first Lori", I ordered.  My voice is firm and authoritative.  My superior presence fills the room, allowing for no doubt of who is in charge.  I felt cocky and wanted my doctor in utter submission to me.  "I want to see you naked, Lori.  I want you to perform the examination naked for me."  She obediently stripped herself down and stood before me naked, just inches from my towering physique.  Her primal instincts got the better of her again, and she immediately reached up with her hands, fondling my bare obliques and lateral muscles along the open sides of my sexy tank top.  "You're so beautiful Jen" she gasped, her arousal intensifying.  She continued exploring up and down my bare sides, worshiping along the outer edges of my pectorals.  "Your chest is so huge Jen ... so deep and thick and manly ..."  Her fingers slipped under my tank top and found their way to my hard nipples.  "Mmmmm ...  your so sexy Jen", she moaned as her fingers and hands indulged at my nipples and pectorals.

"Kneel to me now honey" I ordered.  "It's time to worship me from your knees".  Doctor Hill obeyed again without hesitation, her full submission to me was obvious.  I softly stroked her beautiful hair and then slapped her lightly at the back of her head, pushing her face to my crotch.  She instinctively raised her hands up high to resume worshipping along my bare sides and pectorals while grinding her face and mouth passionately at my crotch.  She began moaning again.  I could feel my huge clit hardening in response to her lovely administrations.  "I know how badly you want my huge clit honey; you've been lusting for it all day long, haven't you?  You've been dying for your chance to be the one to examine it and craving for your time to come."  Chew on it baby.  It's so big and hard now, go ahead and chew on that big clit."   Doctor Hill began doing exactly that, and with intense passion.  "Get it wet now baby.  I want to feel that mouth of yours through my shorts."  I gave her another light slap to the back of the head as encouragement.  After a few more minutes of her actions, I was stretched to full size and as hard as steel.  I was feeling powerful and dominant as hell, and my doctor was my submissive prey.

"Okay, get it out now, baby girl" I said. "Get it out where you can see it." Doctor Hill glanced up at my eyes, evidently surprised at the "baby girl" comment.  But as she removed my shorts and took in the magnificent view of my naked crotch, she forgot all about it.  She just leaned in and kissed at the base of my clitoris.  Then she just gazed at my womanhood in total fascination.  There was look of complete wonderment on her face as she took hold of my enormous clit in her hand.  "Oh, Jen ...  Oh Jen ... she muttered softly as she leaned in and gave it a kiss at its head. "It's so beautiful" She sighed, as she gave it another kiss and then leaned back to admire it some more as she squeezed at it with her hand. "It's so beautiful" she said again.  "It's grown so much ... amazing ... so long ... so thick ... so incredibly hard and vascular ..."

Doctor Hill was completely mesmerized.  She was in such awe of my womanhood that she was like a wild woman possessed.  She wanted to worship it and to make love to it.  It was obvious to me that she wanted to take it deep into her throat.  "Suck on it baby girl" I said.  "Take it in your mouth."  "Oh my God Jen ... Thank you Jen ..."   She slowly opened wide and took a few inches of the massive clit into her mouth, and still holding it in her hand, started to gently suck on it and lap on it with her tongue.  She was so worshipful that I just marveled at it.  I just stood there fascinated as she made love to my clit.  Every minute or so she'd take it out of her mouth and rub it all over her face, then give it a few kisses before going back down on it again.  I was loving it so much that I almost ordered her to begin to finger my vagina and bring me to orgasm.  But first thing first, I needed her to complete the examination.  I had to stop her before I got to the point of no return.

"Lori honey, Lori" I repeated as I pushed her head back off my warm, hard, pulsating shaft.  "You are terrific."  I was panting in excitement as I held her head just out of reach of my clit.  She pushed against my hand trying to get it back in her mouth again, before giving up and looking up at me sadly.  "You are terrific Lori, but it's time for my examination now.  Get your equipment please and take my measurements and specimens."  My voice was firm and commanding, and I was certain that she would be obedient and get back to her job as my doctor.  She stood right up and got herself organized.  Once she appeared ready to start, I gave her a quick hug and whispered in her ear.  "When you're done with the examination, you're mine.  You're going to bring me to orgasm with those wonderful fingers and mouth of yours."

[Ranger1]

17-6

Keith

I barely made it to the gym in time for my workout with Robbie.  So much stress!  My appointment ran so long and then the traffic was heavy and slow.  I drove fast and impatiently, worrying the entire time that I would arrive late and that Robbie would start without me.  I got changed into my gym gear super quickly, and then carefully placed my "surprise" for Robbie inside my locker.  I had at best a minute to spare; Robbie was already warming up as I met up with him in the weight room.
 
Robbie is dressed to kill as usual.  His red bodybuilding posing trunks feature narrow sides, a trim cut and cling nice and snug to his iron hard body.  The snug fit shows off the prominent bulge of his well endowed manhood, boldly standing out as a powerfully sexy emblem of his ultimate masculinity.  The entirety of his marvelous legs, right up through his spectacularly shredded lower glutes, are on full display.  His stringer tank top is made from ultra-thin Quick Dry material, that you can practically see through.  His tank top is open sided, showing off his wide laterals and deeply sculpted obliques.  Even with most of his beautiful body fully exposed, I still find myself mesmerized by his brawny, chiseled arms.  Robbie's arms are to die for, and my eyes locked upon them.  I can't help from licking my lips and softly moaning as I take in my first good view of those amazing arms.  My cock expands to a raging hard-on as I approach him and join in the warmups.  I am perfectly contained however, within my padded jockstrap and my tight spandex shorts, so it does not show at all.  My soft orange tank top has a nice feminine flair, while showing off my ripped upper body.  It's cut low enough on the sides and back to fully reveal my lats, shoulders and upper back muscles.  I have my gorgeous blond hair tied in a ponytail.  Robbie smiles at me with approval.  I feel so hot and sexy tonight.

Robbie's physique is simply mind bending.  His muscularity, definition and radiant beauty are just stunning.  He compares favorably with the top professional bodybuilders in their contest condition.  With respect to muscle definition, leanness and vascularity, he exceeds them all.  I sometimes wonder if he is human.  The leanness, hardness and density of his muscles appear to be beyond humanity, as does the degree to which they expand.  The proportion of his muscle expansion is far beyond anything I have seen in my lifetime, including Jen's.

Our workout tonight was at our typical maximum intensity level, and I loved it.  My energy level was super high, despite my lengthy doctor's appointment and the endless tests.   I was motivated to work myself to exhaustion, and then some.  We are like celebrities when we perform our workout routine together.  Lots of people stop and stare and compliment and take pictures with their phones.  Many of them gasp in awe at Robbie's remarkable physique and cheer on his heavier lifts.  He continues to add muscle and strength at a phenomenal rate and has developed quite the following.  We look like a professional bodybuilding couple together, operating as dedicated training partners.  I'm thankful for that, as I feel it prevents people from overly intruding in our space.

I slip out of the gym before Robbie, while he puts on a quick posing routine, for show, at the end of our workout.  He has an awe struck audience that he's holding captivated, so I leave pretty much unnoticed.  I go back to my private dressing room ahead of him, to get my surprise ready for him.  Tonight is our "weekly date night" in the dressing room, and I just can't wait!

[Ranger1]

17-7

Pam

I was so disappointed that Jen had to cancel my personal training session today.  It was perfectly understandable given the long day she had scheduled at the hospital.  It was impossible for her to fit me in.  Nevertheless, I felt profoundly disappointed as I treasure every minute I have with her.  I thought about her during the day, with my mind flashing back as I reminisced of our recent weekend together.   It turned out to be beautiful weather, as we hiked the strenuous mountain trail.  The sun was shining and the fresh mountain air was cool and refreshing.  We are both in such fantastic condition that we kept up a brisk pace but made it a point to stop and take in all the breath-taking views.  The hike took us about seven hours, and it was just a fabulous adventure.   That night, we treated ourselves to a special Chef-Prepared dinner, with a bottle of fine wine.  The dining was intimate, with impeccable service and the food was delicious.  It had been a perfect day and evening, as we headed back to our two-bedroom suite.  Little did I know that the best was yet to come.  I experienced a late night of sex that went far beyond anything that I had ever experienced.  Jen was insatiable and had endless energy and drive.  She brought me to orgasm six times, to the point that I was physically spent.  I brought her to orgasm at least nine times.  I lost count, and I pretty much collapsed in her arms in full exhaustion.  My sweetest memory was that Jen remained in bed with me, in my room rather than returning to her room.  It was our first time spending the night together in the same bed.  Waking up in her arms in the morning was like a dream come true.  I was so happy that I had booked the spa for us for that morning.  It was delightful, and I needed it badly.  It was a wonderful way to finish a perfect weekend getaway.

I decided to work out on my own, at our company gym instead.  I invested heavily in this gym, renovating some large storerooms within our facility that were mainly a waste.  There are two main sections to it.  A classical gym with cardio equipment, machines and free weights.  And a padded gymnasium with punching bags and apparatus for boxing, martial arts and wrestling.  There is a nice area within it for sparring.  The gym is well attended and popular so it's been a very good investment, and I like to get to it as often as I can.  I left my office for the day and headed to the locker room to change.

The gym was light today, maybe a dozen or so people working out.  I began with some cardio and then moved over to the machines section to begin work on my arms and back.  I started with pullups and lateral pull downs and then made my way to the free weights section where I'll perform most of my workout.  I'm at the end of my workout, doing concentration curls for my biceps when I notice Elena.  She is working out alone.  I had heard rave reviews about her project presentation and status today and felt I should have a few words and congratulate her.  I finished up my set and made my way towards her.

"Hi Elena" I greet her with a big inviting smile.  I wait a few seconds for her to finish her set before continuing.  "It's good to see you working out at the gym!" I exclaimed, continuing to maintain my smile.  "Thanks Pam, I'm a regular here.  I make it a point to work out every day", she replied with pride.  "Well, it's certainly working for you. You look so fit and strong!" I praised her, taking note of how muscular and toned she was.  "You're my inspiration Pam!  I have followed your bodybuilding, and it motivated me to get much more serious with my own training and diet."  The energy level and positivity of Elena's response really impressed me, and I continued with my praise.  "I have heard excellent things about you in the office as well Elena.  The progress on your project is outstanding, and your presentation today received glowing reviews!"  I looked her directly in the eyes and smiled at her again as I expressed my sincere gratitude.  "Thank you so much for all your effort and support Elena.  I really appreciate it, and your success is integral to our company mission.  Congratulations!"  I gave her a quick hug of appreciation.

Elena paused a second, looking at me directly in the eyes as well.  I was struck by how confident and composed she was.  "Thank you, Pam.  I really appreciate your recognition and taking the time to chat with me.  I would also like to point out that Keith has done a fantastic job, working on the project with me", she replied emphatically.  "I've noticed that as well, Elena.  I feel the two of you are a great team together.  And I feel you have done a wonderful job boosting Keith's confidence and self-esteem. You're a great leader."  I paused for a second and felt that Elena was anxious to get back to her workout.  "I won't keep you any longer Elena" I said.  "You can get back to your workout!   And oh, by the way ...  Maybe you should get Keith working out with you.  It's good team building!"

[Ranger1]

17-8

Keith

I was shivering with excitement as I watched my dressing room door slowly open.  Robbie is here!  My heart is pounding rapidly as I anxiously anticipate his reaction to seeing me like this.  I am dressed in sexy black lingerie.  It's a stunning lace cutout bodysuit with a wonderful floral design and plenty of mesh providing an alluring see-through effect.  I also applied a little bit of makeup to my face to accentuate my eyebrows, eyes and lips.  I untied my ponytail so that my finely textured golden blonde hair flows freely to my shoulders.  I marvel at my reflection in the mirror.  My beauty is breathtaking and I ooze with sex appeal.  Robbie has continually suggested to me that I should dress sexier and he always compliments me on the more feminine clothes I wear.  But I have never taken it this far.  I have taken it well over the edge today, and I am restlessly worried over how he will respond.  I take a deep breath and wait.

Robbie enters the room, closes the door and then abruptly stops and stares at me.  The look on his face is an expression of pure surprise.  A bright smile emerges on his handsome face as he does a double take.  He can't take his eyes off me and his delight is obvious.  "My god Keithy.  You are fucking hot!  You're prettier than either of the babes I'm dating!"  Robbie's deep rich voice resonated powerfully through the room, thrilling me to my core.  "Do you like how I look Sir?  Do you approve of my sexy lingerie?" I asked, in the most girlishly sexy voice that I could deliver.  I fluffed my hair, maneuvered into a provocative feminine pose and smiled at him quizzically as I awaited his answer.  "I love it, Honey!  You're a knockout!  In fact, your far too gorgeous to go by Keithy.  From now on, I'm calling you Honey.  Do you like that, Hun?"  Robbie continued staring at me longingly, with that bright smile lingering as well.  "I treasure that Sir" I replied. "You make me feel nice and sexy."

I loved the effect I was having on Robbie.  I had fully captured his attention, and he was no doubt infatuated with my appearance.  I looked at the growing bulge in his posers and felt delighted.  He's fucking aroused by me!  I felt emboldened!  I slowly walked to him, just inches from his majestic body and began to caress up and down the open sides of his tank top, softly tracing his wonderful obliques and laterals.  I felt like a sexy seductress making her move!  "May I help you remove your tank top Sir?" I purred, feeling the urge to tease him and entice him.  I didn't wait for Robbie to answer, as I slowly pulled up his tank top, helping him to pull it up and off his body.  "Mmmmmmmm" I moaned softly, as I marveled at his impeccably chiseled torso, now fully revealed.  I enticingly ran my fingers along his abdominals and up to his pectorals, delicately to tickle and pleasure his senses.  "Mmmmmmmm", I moaned again as I traced the contours of his beautifully sculpted abdominal and pectoral muscles.  "Ooooh ....  Look at all these amazing muscles ....  You're a fucking Muscle God Robbie" I purred lovingly before moving my lips to kiss and suck the nipple of his left pectoral.  "Flex your muscles for me please Sir" I whispered, as I briefly removed my lips from his nipple.  I moved my hands to his biceps and pressed my fingers firmly against the unyielding harness and density of his astonishing guns.  "Flex them really hard for me please Sir" I pleaded as my mouth returned to sucking on his rock-hard nipple.  I was overjoyed as Robbie began flexing for me, and his muscles began their amazing transformation.
 
I kissed and sucked at his iron plated pectorals and nipples, alternating back in forth between the left and right sides.  I did not miss any of the ridges, contours or striations of muscle within either pectoral, or the deeply creviced cleavage between them.  At the same time, my fingers and hands worshiped his steel-hard bulging arms, and the sexy road map of veins that adorned them.  I started with his forearms, slowly worked my way to his upper arms and then finally reached his boulder capped shoulders and his huge traps.  Then I methodically worked my way down to his forearms again.  Robbie's godly presence, spectacular muscularity and amazing vascularity held me spell bound.  I was intoxicated by his masculine scent, his phenomenal power and his god-like physique to where I was deliriously euphoric.  I was lost in lust and felt like I was in heaven.
 
Robbie allowed me to indulge in this manner for ten minutes or so, before taking charge.  "Why don't you drop to your knees now Honey and take off my posers for me", he said.   His deep voice was authoritative and commanding and awakened me from my dream-like trance.  "Are you ready to get at that huge cock of mine now Honey?  I know how much you love it", he continued, while tapping arrogantly at the enormous bulge that was stretching his posers to the limit.  Robbie was being cocky now; dominant and assertive.  He pressed down lightly on my shoulders, hastening my movement to my knees.  "There you go Honey ...  you're in perfect position now", he said as my knees stabilized on the floor and my face brushed his bulging posers.  I was kneeling to him now, in devoted worship and I was indeed hungry for his huge cock.  "I do love it so very much Sir", I replied as I pressed my face firmly against his posers and kissed and sucked at as his manly bulge.  I could feel the shape and hardness of his penis through the thin fabric of his posers.  My hands moved to the sides of his posers, gripping them tight and ready to pull them down.  But then I lingered at his penis monetarily, chewing at it with my mouth and soaking the fabric of his posers.  Marveling at its shape and its size and hardness.  "It's time now Honey", Robbie directed.  "Get my huge cock out of there and get to work with it.  Bring me to the heights of pleasure, that only you can."  I complied immediately, pulling down hard on the sides of his posers, and helping him as he stepped out of them.  I kissed him at the base of his cock, gripped his hard shaft in my hand and then kissed it at the head.  Then I pulled my head back and stared in wonder at his huge stiff penis, extending proudly from his wonderfully muscular body.  "It's beautiful Sir and I'm ready and hungry for it", I replied, eager to engage.   

"Five times tonight Honey", Robbie commanded, the tone of his voice was dominant, and his facial expression and body language were powerful.  He softly stroked my hair and then tapped me lightly at the back of my head for emphasis, while my hands and fingers fondled and caressed his penis and balls.  "Four orgasms just don't cut it for me anymore.  I need more" he continued.  "It's my privilege Sir.  I will pleasure you for as many orgasms as you need", I replied, relishing in my submissiveness.  "I hope you're very hungry tonight, Honey.  I'm going to fill that nice lean tummy of yours, with blast upon blast of my delicious hot, thick, creamy cum."  I smiled at him, treasuring the thought.  Robbie was fully erect now and I was craving to take him deep into my throat, and to swallow every single drop.

[Ranger1]

17-9

Jen

I'm finally leaving the hospital after spending nearly the entire day there.  I am so glad to be done with it for today.   Now I am feeling anxious to do something, but I had made no plans.  Doctor Hill did a fantastic job bringing me to orgasm after she finished her examination, but that did nothing more than whet my appetite.  It was just a little appetizer, prior to my rush to exit the hospital.  By no means was I satisfied.  I need to have dinner and find some company for the evening.

I decided to give Pam a call.  Maybe she's free tonight, I hoped.  I got in my car and sent her a text, by voice.  "Hello, Pam ... sorry for the short notice ...  just leaving the hospital ....  do you have plans tonight?"  Less than a minute later I received a text back from Pam, as I'm driving out of the parking lot.  "Hi Jen!  Great to hear from you ...  I just finished my workout at the company gym and I'm driving home ...  I'm free tonight .... What did you have in mind?"

I collected my thoughts and sent another text ....  "Maybe we could have dinner and hang out for a while?  It's been a long day, and I still have a bit of a drive ...."  Seconds later, Pam promptly replied.  "Why don't you come to my place tonight?  I'm just 5 minutes away from home now, and have plenty of food that I can have ready for when you arrive ..." 

I liked that idea.  Driving home, showering and changing, before going out will take too much time and we'd be eating too late.  I can freshen up at Pam's, and I have clean clothes in my gym bag that I can change into.  That will save me so much time.  "Thank you so much Pam!  You're amazing, taking care of me on such short notice!  I'll drive straight to your house and should arrive by 6:30pm.  Do you mind if a take a quick shower and change there once I arrive?"

A final response came back from Pam.  "No problem, Jen.  I'll be expecting you at 6:30."  I changed my GPS navigation over to Pam's address and was relieved to see my estimation was close.  It showed an arrival time of 6:35pm.   I realized I was breaking my self-imposed dating rules yet again with Pam, seeing her more than once a week.  It's become a habit the past month, since our wonderful weekend together.  We really enjoy each other's company, and our relationship continues to grow stronger.  I decided, right here and now, that I'm going to change my dating rules and spend more time with her.

[Ranger1]

17-10

Keith

"You were absolutely fabulous tonight Honey", Robbie complemented as I was finishing nursing his cock after his fifth orgasm.  Amazingly, his last orgasm was still damn powerful.  I was greedily determined to draw out every remaining dribble of his final load, as his cock softened and relaxed contently within my mouth.  "Mmmmmmmmm" I replied in a muffled moan, still gently sucking at the head, yearning for the very last drips of cum and not yet ready to let it go.  I was in a state of bliss, with my stomach warm and full of Robbie's endless streams of cum, and the happiness I felt from immensely pleasuring him.  My hands tenderly groped at Robbie's glutes and hamstrings, while my tongue began swirling at the sensitive head of his cock.  I was convinced that I had drained him dry and my last step was to lick his cock and groin area perfectly clean.

Robbie gently stroked at my hair as I finished cleaning him.  "You have an amazing appetite Honey", he exclaimed.  I have never ejaculated so much in my life, and you swallowed every ounce of it!"  Robbie smiled down at me as he spoke, clearly thrilled with my performance tonight. "And your stamina is phenomenal as well ....  Five orgasms and your mouth and throat never faltered!"

I got up from my knees and stood to face him.  I began to provocatively remove my lingerie, slowly and seductively in the manner of a striptease.  Again, I felt like a sexy seductress and at the top of my game.  "Your ejaculations were more forceful than ever before Sir, and the volume was greater too.  You're a muscle stud beyond compare", I replied, in genuine awe of him.  "But yes, I consumed every drop that you could offer .... and I could have consumed even more ...."  I added teasingly, confident in how well I pleased him and how impressive I was.
 
I put my lingerie in my locker and found a comfortable spot to lie down on my back.  It was my turn to pleasure myself while Robbie posed for me.  "I have a special treat for you tonight Honey ", Robbie said, in an unusually soft and alluring voice.  His bright smile highlighted his perfectly handsome face.  "You have pleased me immensely tonight, Honey, and I'm rewarding you for it."  Robbie moved down onto the floor, sitting beside me as I lay there submissively, flat on my back.  "Robbie flexed his right biceps, while moving it just over my face. He positioned his arm perpendicular to my face, and I could see the full length of the inside section of his forearm and biceps, just a couple of inches from me.  He pumped it a couple of times, and I stared intently as his biceps substantially grew and transformed into a glorious, jagged mountain peak, and his entire arm erupted into extreme vascularity.  It was a sight to behold, and I gasped in awe at the wondrous view just above my eyes.  I marveled at every close-up detail, as I scanned th full length of his arm.  "Kiss my muscular arm, Honey.  Show me how much you adore it.  And when you're down showing me the love it deserves, I'm going to fuck you with it.  I'm going to fuck you with my forearm and biceps, and its going to be the best orgasm of your life."

Robbie lowered the peak of biceps to my lips, allowing me to begin kissing it while remaining flat on the floor in a comfortably submissive position.  I began with a few soft kisses, before becoming much more passionate and aggressive.  My kisses turned to wide open-mouthed sucking and French kissing, and I found myself panting in excitement and desire.  My cock quickly became raging hard and fully erect, as I was experiencing intense arousal.  I moved my arms up to Robbie's flexed arm, grasping it with both my hands and began guiding it firmly along my mouth.  I made out with it ardently, inch by inch, from his wrist all the way to his armpit.  I inhaled deeply at his armpit, savoring the intoxicating odor of his masculine sweat.  "Aaaaaaahhhhhh", I moaned in a deep breathy exhale, overwhelmed in delight.  I felt my cock begin to pulsate.
 
I worked my way from his armpit back to his bicep peak.  Robbie then rotated his arm, so that his biceps peak pointed straight down at me and he flexed even harder.  The muscularity and the vascularity of his arm exploded beyond the limits of humanity.  "Oh my God" I gasped in astonishment and deep lust.  I guided his bulging biceps peak into my open mouth and began to impassionedly make out with it like a person possessed.  I was panting heavily and loudly now, as I sucked and licked and kissed non-stop.  I even began chewing on it, experiencing the inhuman steel-like hardness and density of his muscle belly.  Meanwhile, one of my hands worshipped the iron ridges and dense vascularity of his forearm, and other hand explored up at his wonderfully striated boulder capped deltoid.  I realized that I was grasping at Robbie with all my might, pressing and feeling his muscles and veins with all the strength that my hands and fingers could manage.  Desperate to gauge the impossible unyielding hardness and the sharp definition of the spectacular contours.  I felt like a wild animal totally out of control.  I was sweating profusely from my exertion, and I felt my cock pulsating intensely.  It was burning hot with desire and desperate for relief.  I was bucking at my hips as if I was being fucked.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm" I moaned lustfully, as I kissed at the tip of his stunning biceps peak and licked at a thick luscious vein protruding along the center.  It was a long and loud guttural groan that filled the room.  Intense and primal, with high emotion.  "Fuck me now Sir please" I begged longingly.  My voice was high pitched and feminine, but loud and desperate.  "Fuck me with those beautiful muscular arms of yours Sir ....  Please Sir ....  Now Sir ....", I pleaded passionately.  My voice rose to a fervent cry, with compelling urgency.   

[Ranger1]

17-11

Pam

I was quite stunned as Jen walked in the door.  She was dressed to kill in scant bodybuilder clothing.  Her stringer tank top concealed little more than her nipples and abs in the front, and her lower back in the rear.  The sides were open cut, and there was just not much to it overall.  And her shorts were not much more than posing trucks, revealing most of her thighs.  Her physique was spectacular.  She would dominate any Mr. Olympia Contest and win with a landslide in the condition she was in today.  I could not help but stare in admiration as she entered my house.

Jen walked straight to me and lifted me of my feet with a nice warm hug.  "Thanks again Pam" she said graciously as we embraced.  "I'm so happy to see you Pam.  It's been such a long and exhausting day.  You're such a good friend."  We remained in a nice long tight hug, our bodies snug together and both of us relishing the closeness.  As we broke the hug, I remained close to Jen and ran my fingers lovingly up her open sides, starting at her obliques and up along her wide laterals. "Is this how you were dressed at the hospital Jen?" I asked her skeptically, while assuming it was indeed the case.  She nodded in the affirmative while smiling down at me.  I looked up at her in astonishment. "Oh my God Jen!"  I exclaimed.  "There must have been some serious reactions!  Her smile broadened even wider.  "Oh ... there were major reactions all right.  That's an understatement!"  She chuckled.  "But that's a long story for later tonight ..."

I was still fondling up, and down Jen's sides as are bodies remained close together, with neither of us backing away after our long hug.  Jen remained looking down at me with that same big, delightful smile.  We gazed at each other's eyes, but neither of us spoke for a few quiet seconds.  Then Jen bowed down and kissed me on the lips.  It was a deep kiss full of emotion, and the abruptness and power of it took me by surprise.  Jen kept the kiss going, assertively, while wrapping her arms around me and pulling me tight to her body.  Next her tongue was in action, deeply penetrating my mouth, again strong and forceful.  I passionately followed her lead with my tongue, as my body conformed within her embrace.  By hands slipped under the back of her tank top and I griped her tight at her upper back and deltoids.  Jen pulled me in even tighter and kissed me deeper and harder. Her presence was powerful and she was clearly in charge.

Minutes later, Jen stepped back, smiling at me.  "I'm just so happy to be seeing you tonight, Pam, on such short notice.  "Do you mind if I use your bathroom now, to shower and change?"  "Go right ahead" I replied.  "I have a huge salad and grilled chicken.  I'll get dinner ready for us while you're showering."

[Ranger1]

17-12

Keith

Robbie maneuvered his body over my crotch area.  "You're going to lick my arms clean at the end of this Honey" Robbie declared, his deep voice resonating with authority and dominance.  "I expect you to clean up and swallow every ounce of your cum, whether it spills on your body or mine.  Is that clear Honey?"  "Yes sir" I replied, panting heavily in desire.  My body was shivering from head to toe in anticipation.  "I'll find and consume every drop Sir."

Robbie moved the inner side of his forearm against my raging hard penis, massaging along its pulsating shaft and sensitive head.  The sensation of feeling his thick muscle belly and the road map of thick veins thrilled me to my core.  My entire body shuddered in ecstasy.  "Ooooooohhh" I sighed in delight, relishing the feeling.  Robbie then repeated similar massaging with the inside and top of his bicep, using his other hand to guide my penis and apply the perfect level of pressure.  The effect was the same as his forearm, if not even more pronounced, with my body tingling in joy as I panted and sighed in a rhythmic, yet awestruck manner.

I closed my eyes shut, relishing the erotic sensations that I was experiencing and allowing myself to fully concentrate on them.  My panting transformed into heavy moaning, steadying into a perfect rhythm of loud erotic sighs demonstrating my immense pleasure and appreciation.  My hands involuntary moved to touch and worship the powerful arms that were fucking me.  I was attracted to those amazing muscles like metal to a magnet.  It's like my hands had a mind of their own and demanded to be part of the action.  I was now in a dream-like state, eyes remaining closed and mind afloat, living an ultimate fantasy.  My hands stroked and caressed along Robbie's muscular arms as they in turn caressed wonderfully along my cock and balls, and the sensitive areas around them.
 
Robbie maneuvered his arms again, such that my penis was now inside the crook of his arm, wedged wonderfully between his forearm and biceps.  This enticed an even more powerful moan from me, as I felt utterly under the control of his big hard muscles.  He began stroking softly me from this position, with his bicep and forearm applying the snug jerking rather than the grip of a hand.  I felt a profound sense of submissiveness, more pronounced than ever before, as I dreamily worshipped the muscular arm that was fucking me.  I had one hand on his forearm and one on his biceps, and I tenderly helped to guide the pressure and pace of Robbie's stroking.  I knew that this was going to be the best fuck of my life.