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Becky lathered soap all over her enormously muscled body as the water cascaded downwards. She often got off by herself while playing with her glorious body, but this time there was an added dimension. This time, she was thinking of David. It had been five years, since they had last met, 12 since they last made love. Even the term, 'making love', summed up the difference between David and any other man she had been with. Anyone else she had been with was just a fuck, but with David, it had always been special. That last time was during the week after her mom's funeral. It was a really tough week. David was nothing but a perfect gent then, like he always was. He stayed with her until late in the night after the funeral, then he turned to leave, but she wouldn't let him go, she needed to lose herself in the ecstasy of Sex, with someone who actually cared about her.

As she showered and played with her tight, moist pussy, the cum gushing out, she thought of that week, of the first time she had sex with him, as a birthday present, when he turned 18, of that night after his senior prom. They only spent 8 nights together in total and were never an 'item' yet every single time she made love to him was special.

Becky couldn't pinpoint what made her so horny for David. It certainly wasn't physical attraction. He had by far the worst body of any man she was ever with, he never weighed more than 120 lbs, and where most men she had slept with were huge hulks of Herculean proportions, his body had all the bulk of an ironing board and his fully grown height was 5'6. His dick was small too, maybe 4" and he was never particularly handsome, yet when she was with him, she felt incredible, it was like she was spending time with his soul instead of simply his body. Yet the seeds of her obsession with him were sewn long before anything sexual had occurred between them. It started with the first encounter in the cafeteria and the subsequent evening when he walked her home from the gym.

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Becky checked her watch, it was 7.42 PM. David had three minutes if he wanted to spend time with her. She was getting anxious. Becky started to lose hope that David would turn up. She had to admit that she was a little disappointed, but not surprised. Being let down by men was the story of her life. Maybe all men were just like her dad. Users, abusers, cowards. Then, as she was resigning herself to David's non-appearance, she saw a small figure bounding up the street, it was David.

"Sor- sorry I'm late," he panted. "my mother gave me a bit of an interrogation as to who I was meeting."  David bent over, trying to catch his breath.

"Dude, we've got to get you using this place". She laughed as she nodded at the gym.

Laying what she thought was a playful tap between his shoulder blades, she sent him towards the ground. It was a light impact, his hands merely tipped the ground, but it was another small sign that Becky Robinson sidn't know her own strength, "Ooops sorry David. Are you okay?"

David smiled. He was certainly okay knowing that he was spending time with Becky.

As Becky took David into the house, her mother looked surprised,

"Hey mom, I brought a friend, David. I hope you don't mind?"

"Erm, a friend? That's great hunny, no, I don't mind, it's just it's dinner time and I don't have enough to go around."

"You can give him a third of mine if he wants it. I'll make do."

David shook his head. "Honestly it's fine. I've eaten.", David reassured Becky's mom.

David felt embarrassed, thinking Becky's mom was too polite to ask him to leave.

"Look, I can go take a walk around the block if you guys want to eat first. I can come back in thirty minutes or so?"

"Not at all hunny", Becky's mom said, smiling.  "I just hadn't expected you, that's all. You are free to join us and sit down though. There is soda in the fridge."

David grabbed a soda and sat down.  "So Becky, why were you offering me a third of your dinner?"

"Just being polite." Becky shrugged,

"Yes, but why a third?"

Becky's plate and a half of chicken, rice and vegetables was put on the table and suddenly the question felt rhetorical.

Becky smiled.  "Yep, as you can see, I eat three normal portions."

David smiled at the eighteen year old musclewoman.

The three of them chatted for a while as mother and daughter ate and David drank his soda. David liked Becky's mom. She seemed a really sweet person. She was 52 , but he could tell it was from her that Becky got her gorgeous face, although obviously not the muscles. David could tell that Becky's mom was trying to suss him out, even if only subtly.

"Thanks for dinner Mom, delicious as always. May we be excused? " Becky asked politely.

"Of course hunny."

"Come on David, I'll show you my room."

David followed her out of the dining room.

"You guys will be careful? Right?"

Becky rolled her eyes to Heaven and turned back towards her mom.

"David, tell my mom how old you are"

"Erm, 16." David answered hesitantly

"There you go. I'm not a child molester mom."

"Sorry hunny, a mother just worries, you know?."

"Oh mom. You tell me to make friends, I finally make one and assume I'm going to fuck them because they have a dick."

David wanted the ground to open up and swallow him.

"No need to be so melodramatic young lady and don't take that tone with me!"

David definitely wanted the ground to swallow him up now.

"Look, maybe I should leave?"

"It's fine young man. I know you're only friends and it's great to see Becky mixing. It's just been a tough few weeks for both of us."

"Sorry mom." Becky kissed her on the cheek to apologise.  "Come on David. Follow me."

David followed the young amazon into her room and was a bit surprised at how small it was.

"I know what you're thinking," Becky smiled "such a small room for such a big girl."

David laughed.  "A house is a house, I don't think they make rooms specifically designed for amazons Becky."

Another thing he noticed was how her room was a shrine to muscle men. Arnold Schwarzenegger in his prime, Lou Ferrigno in his prime and also as the Incredible Hulk. Macho Man Randy Savage, Rick Rude, Hulk Hogan, the Ultimate Warrior. Lex Luger. There was a definite theme emerging.

"As you can see, I like them big."

"They're not as big as you though."

Becky laughed.

"Ah come on David, no one is as big as me.

"I know." David smiled

Becky looked at David awkwardly.

"Look, erm, David, You know we're not going to...?"

David nodded his head.

"I know." He confirmed.

"It's just, well, you know, I'm still a virgin myself and when I do chose to lose it, it's certainly not going to be to someone under 18."

David nodded again.

"And well," Becky continued "no offence, but you're not exactly like the guys on the posters."

"It's fine." David responded

"it's just, well, I know you're kind of into me and I'd hate for you to get the wrong idea."

David suddenly got very defensive.

"Whoa whoa whoa! What makes you think I'm into you?"

"Oh come on David, I'm not stupid."

"That doesn't answer my question Becky."

The powerful eighteen year old chuckled to herself.

"Oh you guys are so funny when you're in denial."

"Answer the question Becky!" David seemed more indignant than a 5'3 weaking probably should be when faced with the strongest, most muscular person on planet earth.

"Well there was the small matter of blurting out that I was the hottest girl in school and..."

"And?" David continued to probe innocently.

"Well, you are kind of erm..."

"Becky?"

She shook her head.

"Oh for fuck sake David, look down!"

"Shit." David's face went beetroot red.

Becky laughed harder than ever, before kissing her little admirer gently on the top of his head.

"It's okay sweetie, it's flattering."

Her assurances did little to soothe David's embarrassment.

"It is for me, right? I mean if you are into Lex Luger, I'm not going to judge."

"What? No, no, it's definitely you. I mean erm I didn't realise I had a... I mean."

"Relax hunny. You're an adolescent it's perfectly natural. It's okay I'l stop embarrassing you now."

Becky flexed her left bicep as David's jaw dropped.  "So, you want to feel this monster?"

It seemed like a really stupid question.  As David felt the impossibly huge mountain of a peak, his heart skipped a beat.

"Jesus Christ that's huge!" David exclaimed.

" Yep. 36 inches. I'm hoping to top 40 eventually."

"Wow."

Becky smiled.  "Want to see what these powerful arms can do?"

"You're not going to hurt me? I mean if it's because I got aroused..."

"Relax sweetie, I've never physically harmed another human being before and I'm not going to start with the sweetest young man I've ever met."

David breathed a sigh of relief.

"Observe"

Becky took a steel bar from a box underneath her bed. This wasn't any flimsy single ply sheet of metal, this was a proper, thick steel bar. Impossible for any one person to bend. Then again Becky wasn't any one person. She didn't even strain as she twisted the steel repeatedly until it was a pretzel shape. Even though David had suspended disbelief the moment he set eyes on Becky, this was still hard to believe. She then grabbed another bar and ripped it in half, before grabbing the two halves and pressing each of them against her solid abs with her palms, until they became small squares. David was utterly dumbfounded.

The two friends spoke and laughed for another hour. Talking about Becky's muscles. her strength, about school about being unpopular, about Parkerton, about being young, about being lonely. They were like kindred spirits. The only lull in conversation came when David innocently enquired about her father.

"David, do me a favour. Never, ever, mention that cretin's name again!"

David agreed.

The new best friends hugged. Or rather, Becky let David hug her. Hugging was another dangerous activity where Becky was involved and she didn't want to break any of David's bones through over enthusiasm.

He said his goodbyes at 9.30 pm. He was willing to walk home himself, but Becky's mom was quite insistent that it was safer if she drove him home. She thanked him for being so kind to her daughter and said she was lucky to have found a friend like him. David thanked her back and went in the open door where his own mother was waiting.

"This is embarrassing" David thought, but he need not have worried. He went up to bed, while the two mothers chatted and got familiar. It had been a tiring day, but one he would never forget.

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[Jeremy Lightning]

Interesting concept going in between her past and current day, I don't think I'll have too much trouble following it, if 18 year old Becky is that strong, bending, twisting, and crushing steel like nothing in her bare hands, I can only wonder how adult Becky is that strong. And also, it's sort of weird that Becky is referring to David as a young man, when she herself is a young woman, she must figure herself to be much more mentally mature, well beyond her years. But yeah, looking forward to more of this nice, incredibly huge, super strong muscle woman. k+!

[JerusalemTulip]

I think the story has potential.  The part detailing how her initial seed money was raised from doing webcams and sessions had me chuckling, and I appreciate that you had her experiencing a realistic response.  I'd feel creeped out too if I were her, and like her I'd feel it would be crazy to turn down that much money.

That said, I'm already wondering if you intend this story to be short.  A lot of background information is handled in direct narrative exposition in those first three paragraphs.  The second and third installments were written well, and lead me to believe that you could have shown us the background details through additional scenes in the story rather than simply tell us.  Well, this is starting to sound like nitpicking rather than compliments, and that was not my intention.  Good job, I hope you are motivated to continue.

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Not intended to be short, but it could be a few days before the next installment, as I'm very busy. Thanks for the feedback.

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After the excitement of her shower, Becky's head still buzzed with thoughts of David. She would normally, on a day where she wasn't travelling, spend the next two hours taking care of business affairs before going for a run.She had only one thing on her mind right now though, rather, one person. Business didn't seem so important right now. In any event she had staff who could keep that side of things  ticking over. She would make all the necessary arrangements to get whatever could be taken care of by others, done so. This was more important than business, this was about her happiness. This was about the man she loved. Her whole business career, Becky had been  pro-active. Now she would do the most pro-active thing she ever did. She would go to Parkerton and bring David back. If it seemed simple, that's because it was. Any time she had made love to David, it was always at her behest and he was never anything but enthusiastic. That David Harrison craved Becky Robinson was never a secret. She was only sorry it had taken her this long to realise how much she craved him. He would come back with her. This she knew. She would leave no stone unturned. She sensed that the situation with David's mom would be a stumbling block, but Becky would sort that. She would be flown to LA by private Jet with medical staff on board and upon arriving in LA would be given the finest medical care that money could buy. Becky would get her man. She knew it. Becky always got her way.

***
The day after their first encounter, both Becky and David were in good spirits. Although in different years, they spent every minute together during the day. At recess, Becky called her scrawny friend over.
"Hey David. How are you?"
"All the better for seeing you Becky!"
The two smiled contently.
"Say, did your mom tell you it's okay for you to come over for dinner tonight"
"Yeah she did."
David was excited at the thought.
"Friday is Pizza night." Becky exclaimed happily.
"I like Pizza." David smiled his reply.
"Oh everybody likes pizza." She smiled back
"On Friday I usually head to the gym straight from school. Work out until 6. Then when my mom comes in from work at about 6.15, we order in. See you outside the gym at 6?"

David nodded and walked off.

On his way back to his classroon, David had an unwelcome distraction. It was Darren Douglas, the high school quarterback. At 6'6 and 270 lbs of rock hard muscle, Darren was an 18 year old phenom his strength was off the charts and he was already far superior to any quarterback in pro football. More than 30 Universities had already tried to attract him to sign for them, with many more expected. Darren was a star of the future. He was also an unspeakable asshole. A total womaniser, Darren would use his incredible body and his phony charm to seduce any woman he wanted, tell them what they wanted to hear, woo them, fuck them and forget about them. He was also a notorious bully, he was too clever to actually use violence, so he insisted on verbal and psychological torture instead. He picked on the weak kids, the troubled kids, those who couldn't stand up for themselves. Kids like David.

"Hey You! Peewee! I hear you've got a new friend. Freakzilla."

Darren laughed, along with his two accomplices, Hank Friedman and Steve Benson, two team mates of Darren's pretty big guys too, 6'2 250 lbs and 6'3 230 lbs respectively, who hung around Darren for notoriety.

David attempted to ignore and move on but the aggressive behemoth wouldn't let him pass.

"I'm fucking talking to you wimp."

David's heart was in his mouth.

"So the two friendless wonders have found each other! Sweet guys isnt it?" He turned to his friends as they laughed again.

By now, Darren's mighty right arm was leaning against him, onto the locker next to his. David was trapped.

"I knew you were fucking pathetic Harrison, but I had no idea  you were this pathetic."

Luckily for David, the locker next to Darren's belonged to Becky, who was on her way up to it.

She gently moved her friend out of the way then turned, with a snarl, to the three bullies. In particular, she eyed Darren, who, unusually for him, had to look up. It was a new experience for him, so used was he to being the biggest and strongest, but the not yet fully grown amazon, made him look like a little boy by comparison.

"Have we a fucking problem here?"

Darren shook his head.

Becky turned towards Darren's locker and with an absolutely pulveridsing left hand, destroyed the locker door. Picking up the crumpled wreck, she ripped it in two like it was paper, then proceeded to further distort both halves until they were nothing but tiny balls. Darren looked on in disgust, he was going to say something, but knew it would have been pointless. Meanwhile his two stunned accomplices stared slack jawed in amazement.

"See, you do have a problem now. I think you need a new locker."

She beckoned at David to follow her and walked with her until he was safely at his classroom.

To Be Continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

Very nice job on this chapter, showing Becky off as someone who would protect her boyfriend from bullies, no matter how big and strong they are, of course, she's going to be bigger and stronger. Darren probably isn't done with David though, I look forward to seeing where this goes. k+!

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They are only friends yet. But thanks.

[phil123]

A growing relationship. But that´s not all what grows.

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Later that night, as they enjoyed pizza together, David looked, mesmerised, at the amazon goddess before him. She had not changed out of her gym gear yet as she hadn't had time for a shower after she finished her session. It was hard for him not to look down and take a sneaky peak at the black lycra leggings that her mammoth legs were poured into. David couldn't help thinking how wonderful it would be to have those monsters wrapped around his neck. He was totally smitten, his heart pounded uncontrollably in his chest. He yearned for her, longed for her. So taken was he with this magnificent goddess, he almost forgot to eat his pizza. He shared one 12 inch Pepperoni Pizza with Becky's mom, while Becky ate two on her own. David made small talk with Becky's mom, all the while trying to hide the fact that all he could think about was her daughter and her muscles,

After finishing their pizza, Becky excused herself to go for a shower. David went with Becky's mom to watch telly. After David's unsuccessful attempts to engage in further small talk, the silence, apart from the background noise of the television, grew ever more deafening. When Becky's mom turned the sound down on the remote, David started to get nervous.
"We need to talk David."
He nodded nervously.
"Look, you seem like a really nice young man, so don't take this the wrong way, please."
"Go on", David pleaded.
"Be careful with my Becky, please."
"I don't follow."
Rachel Robinson thought hard about what she wanted to say.
"It's just, I know you're really into her. Mothers see these things."
"We're just friends Mrs Robinson."
Rachel shook her head in frustration.
"That's because that's all she wants. For now anyway. but you know as well as I do if more was on offer, you'd take it."
"Erm" David hesitated in his response.
"Don't give me that coy crap. As I say, a mother knows these things."
David looked at his shoes, it was all he could think to do.
"David, hunny. Look at me. I'm not giving out to you, I'm just concerned"
David nodded.
"It's just there is more to Becky than meets the eye. Physically she is invincible, but emotionally..."
"You don't need to worry Mrs Robinson."
"Please, it's Rachel, and I do worry."
Rachel reached out and softly held David's hand.
"It's just Becky has been going through a really tough time lately, her dad was a world class asshole, and apart from you, the kids at school have been tough on her since she moved here."
David nodded, he had seen first hand, the way they treated her.
"It's just she finds it hard to trust people, so you need to go gently."
"I promise Mrs Robinson, I mean Rachel."
She smiled at David.
"You know, you might be a little young for her now, and you don't have the muscles she likes, but be the friend she needs you to be now and there is no telling what the future could bring."
"Ah Becky's way out of my league, I know that."
Rachel Robinson smiled and shook her head.
"Don't be so sure, Becky's a very deep and considerate young woman. Sure she's got a thing for big muscles, but she also has a thing for kind hearts. She couldn't stop talking about you last night."
"Seriously?"
Rachel nodded.
"I'm deadly serious. It was really cute, if a little frustrating at 11.30 pm when you need to get to sleep." Rachel laughed.
"Aw shucks."
"I am not saying it will happen in the near future, she needs to work out what it is she really wants. Right now you are the sweet boy who makes her feel special, a friend, but all I'm saying is don't give up. Prove to her, that you are the person she thinks you are."
David was about to respond when he heard Becky calling his name.
"Go ahead," said Rachel, "I know you didn't come here to talk to me.
David entered Becky's room to be met with the most jaw dropping site he had ever seen.
"I didn't want mom to see me dressed like this, but I know you really did my muscles, so I wanted to give you a treat."
Treat was an understatement. A skin tight superman tee-shirt looked almost painted on to her mesmerising upper body. It was the white hot pants that showed off her gargantuan legs, however, that really took David's breath away.
"You like that? Don't you?" She smiled, noticing the bulge in David's pants.
"Oh fuck, not again."
Becky laughed.
"It's okay. You can't help it."
David blushed. He was crazy with lust for Becky, but he didn't mean to make it so obvious.
"You felt my arms yesterday, fancy trying these tree trunks out for size?"
It was a stupid question. Like a child in a candy store, David rushed up to Becky's insane legs and rubbed and caressed every glorious striation. There was a cartoonish quality to Becky's legs, but they were totally for real.
"Go on, Don't be shy, feel those quads. Revel in their  size."
"Oh my God Becky, they are breath-taking."
David continued to explore and experience Becky's mighty quads in all their sensual glory.
"These aren't just pretty to look at David, they're pretty fucking powerful too. Observe."
Becky grabbed not one, but two 'heavy' bowling balls and placed them between her quads. With one loud pop, the once solid bowling balls were utterly obliterated, much to David's astonishment. They offered no resistance to the might of Becky's thighs, which she hardly had to strain.
"See that David, that is strength, that is power. I wasn't even using a thousandth of a percentage of my strength there."
"Wow". This was all David could manage to say right now.
"Oh I'm not finished yet sweetie. Let's show you some pec power."
With that she placed two cement blocks between her colossal pecs and squeezed them tight. Crushing the blocks like paper cups. Such was the force that her skin-tight tee-shirt was completely torn asunder, she ripped the last rags from her torso, to reveal her upper body in all its might. There wasn't a bodybuilder in history, male or female that even came close too her. She made Arnold at his height look like a stick insect, yet she was all woman. Her beauty was striking. Right now though, David was hooked on her muscles. Oh the muscles! They were impossible, they were incredible.
"Rub them, you know you want to."
She bounced her mountainous pecs as David stroked and caressed them.
"You are incredible Becky."
"I guess you could say that. My abs are pretty neat too huh?" Becky smiled.
"You are the sexiest woman I've ever seen."
David blushed again.
"Sorry, that kind of slipped out."
"Oh that's okay sweetie, it's cute. Even cuter is how shy you are about saying it. You are a perfect gent." She kissed him on the cheek.
David was really blushing now.
"You are probably the nicest guy I've ever met. I'm so lucky to have you as a friend."
"I'm the lucky one."
"Hey, we're both lucky. "
The two friends laughed giddily.
"I hope I didn't embarrass you earlier, with Darren."
"Are you kidding me? That was awesome! Let's face it, I needed the backup"
"I just couldn't let an asshole like that think he could go around intimidating you."
There was an unbelievably tender smile shared. These two could hardly be more different physically, but they were like kindred spirits.
"He really is an asshole."
"Yeah, he's had it in for me ever since I humiliated him in a push-up contest. Did five  times more push-ups with one hand and with two other players on my back than he could on his own with two hands."
"Yeah, I could see how that would piss him off."
"He's a bully, he needs to be shown he can't have it all his own way."
David was simply bowled away by everything that Becky was saying. He couldn't believe that the strongest, mightiest woman on the planet was now his best friend, his own personal bodyguard.
"His two friends apologised to me earlier. Said they were out of line and that they hoped there was no hard feelings."
Becky laughed.
"They apologised to me too, before hitting on me."
"What did you say?"
"I accepted their apology, but said the locker was only a small taste of what would happen if they bothered you again."
"Did you accept their advances?"
Becky laughed and playfully ruffled David's hair.
"Oh you. Don't get me wrong, they are both really hot, especially Steve, the black guy, but they'll have to chose their friends more carefully, if they want a piece of this action."
She flexed the deadly weapon that was her right bicep, in all its vascular glory.
"I did meet this really hot guy in the gym though."
"Oh?"
David tried to feign excitement for her, but internally, his heart sank. He knew friendship was all that was on the cards, but that didn't make hearing her talking about other men any easier.
"Yeah, he' is an absolute hunk. 6'6 shoulder length blonde hair, 8 pack abs, 22" biceps, looks like he's pretty stacked too. He asked my number. He wanted to take me home with him tonight, but I told him I was busy."
"You turned down the chance of sex with a really hot guy to spend time with me?"
"I never miss pizza night" She laughed.
"Besides, I like spending time with you. I see him in the gym every day, plus, he's got my number down, so we'll definitely meet up I reckon."
"Cool." David lied, this wasn't cool at all, not for him.
"He's much older though, He's 30."
"30?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, I don't want mom knowing, not just yet, but yeah, I think I like him."
David hugged his Amazonian friend.
"So happy for you." David lied again.
Becky shrugged her shoulders.
"We'll see, but at least I've got a new best friend"
Becky gazed deeply into David's eyes and gently stroked his hand.
"So do I."
David's voice was noticeably light.
"Promise me something."
"Sure."
"Promise me you'll never hurt me."
David laughed uncontrollably, thinking it was a joke, but Becky wasn't laughing.
"Not physically, no one can hurt me physically, I meant promise me you'll never hurt my feelings, that you'll never lie to me?"
"Of course Becky."
"Don't say it if you don't mean it. David, I won't beat you up or anything, but I swear to God, if you let me down, the way men usually let me down. I'll never ever speak to you again."
"Becky, I promise."
Becky started to cry, almost hysterically.
"Becky, what's wrong."
"Sorry it's just most people are just so fucking horrible to me, one or two, like the guy in the gym may treat me like an object of lust, but you are the only person other than mom, that ever really made me feel special. You care about me, I guess when you get as much negativity as I do, that's hard to take in."
David moved in and patted her gently on her mighty shoulders.
"I better level with you," Becky sniffled, "I wanted to show off my strength for you, but I was also testing you."
"Testing me?"
Becky Nodded.
"Yep. I showed you my body in all its glory today, you basically saw everything but my pussy. I know you like my muscles, so I did my best to arouse you, to try to see if you'd try to take more than was on offer. You passed with flying colours"
"We're friends Becky. Yes I'm really attracted to you, but I won't jeopardise our friendship. We only met yesterday but it feels like I know you years."
She kissed him on the cheek again.
"Oh you absolute sweetheart. I guess to tell you the truth I kind of wanted you to fail, to prove to me that there were two kinds of men, nasty dicks who laughed at me and fetishists who just want to fuck me. You proved you really cared. Thank you."
They smiled at each other again.
"Okay, you'd better go, I am going to throw some clothes on me and clean up this rubble before mom wonders what we've been up to. She'll drive you home."
David hugged her again and turned to leave.
"Oh I almost forgot, have you got a cell phone? So I can phone you over the weekend."
"Nope, but if you have a pen and paper I'll give you my home phone number. I should be at home most of the weekend."
Becky handed David a pen to scribble down his number.
"Cool, I'll give you a call."
"Great."
David left, trying to hide the huge grin on his face, while Becky tried to clear the debris from her awesome feats of strength.
To be continued...

[Jeremy Lightning]

You did a great job on this chapter establishing Becky's incredible strength and body, but also her attitude at the time, how she wanted good friends who would do their best to not hurt her mentally, because she couldn't possibly be hurt physically, but also she at that time was all about trying to find sex partners who were most likely to satisfy her, meaning the more physically and sexually formidable. It will make it all the sweeter for when David finally becomes the kind of guy she wants to make love to, which is what I'm looking forward to. But that may take a while to get there. In the meantime I will content myself in watching the kinds of feats of strength that Becky is capable of! k+!

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Thanks. More to come. Unfortunately time is something I don't have a lot of right now and getting all the pieces of this story tied together is pretty time consuming so not sure when the next instalment will be done, but I'll try to get something going in the next few days.

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If Becky was the epitome of physical and financial success, David was a poster boy for mediocrity. He never left Parkerton. Even when he did go to college, majoring in English Literature, it was at the University of Illinois, only 20 miles away and David drove home every day.  While a very talented writer, he had only been doing a little small scale freelancing work on and off for most of the time since college. He was still paying off his student loans and other debts had accumulated, all in all, he owed over 10,000 dollars. He was only lucky that his mother had finished paying the mortgage five years before, meaning he didn't owe any additional money on that. As the only child, he had been principal carer for his mother, and though he was not now caring for her at home, he was still spending any free moment that he could with her during visiting hours. This meant a lot of additional stresses and strains. The house was a mess and he grabbed whatever he could foodwise. For a man who had always been slight, he was now 185 lbs, very overweight for a man who was only 5'6. His black hair was now almost completely gone, except for a little around the sides, he was totally bald. He had never been an oil painting, but he really didn't look great now.

"Ding dong" went the door bell.

"Who could that be?" David thought to himself.

His jaw dropped as the mesmerising sight of the love of his life greeted him.

"Becky, wow, what are you doing here?"

"Just call it a rush of blood to the head. I wanted to see you. Can I come in?"

Given that she had already entered the house, it was obviously a rhetorical question. The fact she had placed down a small travel bag, indicated that she had also invited herself to stay the night. Not that David would ever have refused her, but still.

Becky looked professional in her black business suit, her skirt wasn't exactly a micro mini, but was definitely short enough to show off her phenomenal legs. Those legs that to this day David spent every night thinking about while jerking off.

"You look incredible." David proclaimed, like a love sick puppy.

"You look, erm, different..." Becky said with a smile.

David looked embarrassed almost ashamed.

"No need to look so down sweet cheeks, it's great to see you, whatever you look like."

With that. the amazon goddess grabbed David and gave him a french kiss so lingering and passionate, it almost took his breath away.

Before he could get a word out, she told him to come with her for something to eat.

"I'm starved, I haven't eaten since just before getting on the chopper, that was only a sandwich. Is that nice Mexican place on Main St still there."

"Sure is Becky."

"Good, let's go there. I love that place. I eat real healthy basically all the time now, I'm due a pig out."

"I wish I could say the same."

"Oh David, you are going through a lot with your mom, cut yourself some slack. Come on, my treat"

The couple had arrived and settled in the "El Matador Burrito House", a favourite haunt of Becky's from her time in Parkerton, and a place that David still often frequented. Becky had taken off her jacket and in spite of wearing a long sleeved blouse, it was nigh on impossible to fully hide those arms. Becky tried to fit years of small talk into a few minutes while they waited for the food to arrive. They had ordered four enchiladas with three cokes. Needless to say, three of the enchiladas and two of the cokes were for Becky.

When the food arrived it was brought by old Mr Morales, the owner himself. Now in his late 60s, he still had a full mane of black hair and a moustache to match. He was a stout man of cheery disposition. Becky and David had always been two of his best customers, David still was. It was plain to see his delight when he saw Becky.

"Miss Becky, so great to see you." He kissed her on both cheeks.

"Hey Mr Morales." She smiled back.

"I see you on TV last night. Great to see you're doing so well. I always knew you'd go places."

"Aw you're so sweet. Thanks Mr Morales, that means a lot."

"What a treat to have the richest person on the planet in our humble little establishment."

"Well home is still home and good food is still good food."

He smiled and thanked Becky, then shook hands fervently with David, before going on his way.

"Mr Morales is such a nice guy." David acknowledged.

"Oh yeah, a real sweetheart" Becky concurred.

David began eating, then took a sip of his coke.

"You do realise he totally wants to fuck me though?"

David nearly choked on his drink.

"Say what?"

"Oh yeah, he's crazy horny for me. Always was. Now he's a good, family man, he wouldn't do anything about it, but you know he wants to."

"How do you make that out."

Becky smiled and rubbed David's cheek tenderly.

"Oh hunny, are you a little jealous?"

"No, I'm just um..."

She laughed out loud.

"Oh relax hunny, just messing with you, about the jealousy thing. He totally wants me though."

"Explain what you mean Becky, I don't follow."

"David, call it a sixth sense. I have learned to read men lke a book. There are three camps. Those who are terrified of me, those who are disgusted by me and those who want to do me."

"But Mr Morales, really?"

Becky nodded her head.

"Yes, I've seen the way he looks at me I don't stare back, but I see the sneaky peaks, and it's not in a disapproving way. It's kind of flattering really."

David laughed.

"Anyway, my sweet little man", Becky said as she held his hands. "I didn't come here to speculate on how horny I make Mexican restaurant owners."

"Well why did you come here? I mean it's great to see you, it's just a surprise is all."

"I've come to realise what my life is missing David."

"Oh, what's that?"

Becky looks away briefly, trying to figure out what it is she needs to say.

"You."

"Me?" David seemed genuinely stunned.

"Yes. You David. I love you and I don't want to spend another minute without you."

To be continued.

[Jeremy Lightning]

Awww, so nice, to finally have Becky realize that David is more than just a friend, but even though he's vastly inferior to her in every conceivable way, he has always loved her, treated her with respect, and now she realized that he is the one for her, her one true love. I'm happy for them, especially for David, who is basically the average guy, but he's getting a girl that most men only dream about and wish they were their's, but she is actually his! The richest, strongest, prettiest girl in the World in love with an everyday schmoe, gives hope for a schmuck like me. k+!

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A slight change. I should have said plane instead of chopper. I had written it before it dawned on me that a chopper couldn't possibly fly the distance from LA to illinois in the length of time covered here.

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No one said anything for a minute or two, the silence lingered like a bad smell.

"David, say something, please."

"I don't know what to say."

"Humour me."

David shook his head, he looked less thrilled than you might expect.

"You're the strongest person, that ever drew breath, you're beautiful, you're insanely intelligent, you are the wealthiest person on the planet. Why would you want a loser like me?"

"David, stop that!" Her voice was now sufficiently loud, that other diners started to stare a little. David looked down uncomfortably and continued eating his food.

"You're not a loser David. You're not. You're the farthest thing from a loser I can think of. Trust me I know losers."

"Ah you're just trying to make me feel better now."

"No David. You're not a loser. My dad is a fucking loser. That guy in the gym I lost my virginity to, only to realise he was married, hes a fucking loser. Darren Douglas is a fucking loser."

David rolled his eyes to Heaven.

"Darren Douglas is a multiple all-star quarterback, he's a pro wrestling superstar, he is the biggest celebrity this town has ever known, apart from you."

"I own the IPWF remember? Sure, we put him over because of the strength  and the attitude and all, he is the perfect heel, but everyone in the company hates him. He has a loser personality David."

They ate in silence for several minutes. Becky hadn't expected this to go so badly.

"Trust me, my beautiful little man, you are a winner all day long". She held David's hands tenderly, but he pulled them away.

He shook his head.

"You can't just lay this on my like this."

"David, hunny, don't be like that".

David did the best he could to hide the trace of tears starting to form in his eyes as he wiped them furiously.

"Have you any idea how many times I've cried myself to sleep thinking about you."

"Ah David..."

"No, let me finish! Have you any idea how much I've longed and waited for you to say you wanted me the way I wanted you. Every now and again, we would  make love and I thought, this is it, this is it, this is where we get together, but it never happened."

Becky was starting to get visibly annoyed.

"I mean what was I to you? A sympathy fuck? Your good deed? Oh well no woman would ever do David willingly, I better take one for the team."

Becky sighed

"No, I mean it Becky, I mean what is this? Candid Fucking Camera? I'm meant to go whooping for joy after years of disappointment, because you're having some kind of early mid-life crisis and reckon you'll settle for the one guy who wasn't an asshole to you?"

Becky shook her head in frustration.

"Are you finished?"

"I've said my piece."

"Good, because now I'm saying my bit and you better listen. First off, if any other man spoke to me the way you just did, I would have thrown them across the room. The fact I haven't humiliated you and told you to go fuck yourself, is because I truly do love you.

David wipes his eyes again.

"I-I-I'm sorry Becky. I'm just going through a lot with mom right now. It makes it hard to process things."

"I know sweetie",  Becky smiled, "You are the kindest person I know, you'd never deliberately speak cruel to me,"

The two hold each others hands.

"I fell in love with you the first time I saw you Becky."

"I've always known that David. I guess it took me a while to see the woods from the You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login's just I've accumulated all this wealth now, I've had sex with all these really hunky guys, bodybuilders, pro-wrestlers, strongmen, you name them I've fucked them. Not just men either, I've had sex with some resally beautiful, really famous women, models, actresses, singers. They meant nothing, not compared to how special you always mad me feel when we made love."

David was blushing now.

"Look David. I want to take you back to LA with me. Permanently. I want you to live with me, ultimately to marry me."

"Wow", David couldn't believe his ears.

"I mean it."

"I can't, not with mom."

Becky kissed his hand.

"Its okay baby. I've thought about that, She'll have the best care money can buy. It's already taken care of it."

"She'll be near us, we can visit her every day. If she's happy to move."

"And if she's not?"

"Well then baby. You stay here and we'll do the long distance thing for a while but I'll be spending a lot more time in Parkerton I guess."

David was overcome with joy, he kissed Becky on the cheek.

"I'd move in a heartbeat, but it's up to mom. That's a big move for someone in her situation."

"That reminds me, I need to go visit her soon."

"Cool, let me just pay for this and we'll do it together, she said, wolfing down her last enchilada."

To be continued...