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Started by Brfan, June 15, 2019, 10:50:39 PM

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johnsm00007

Really one of the best.

Looking forward to the next pool party. Did her cousin step it up?

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Brfan

Chapter 14


Diana did plateaued her weight gains shortly after the costume party. At 167, she decided it was time to really shred up. Adjusting diets and trainings, results didn't take long to show. Her muscles, who were already big and pretty much very well defined now were showing groups of fibers off, her veins became more visible. Her abs, that always bugged her a little because they weren't so prominent, now looked like a brick wall even unflexed. During showers, she liked to flex them just so the dents between each square became deep. In shorts, just by standing in one leg you could see her quad muscles separately.
On a given Saturday, Diana woke up and happily discovered there was an unusual warm sunny day. Not thinking twice, she grabbed her bikini and headed to her backyard. She could use the tan. Diana extended her towel and laid down on her back, enjoying the warmth from the light. She had been trying her best not to tease her brother Timmy, but she wouldn't deprive herself from that day.

Timmy, from his bedroom window, saw what was going on. His Goddess of a sister was tanning in her bikini. Fighting himself as hard as he could, he managed to stay away from the window and it's view... for 5 minutes. Damn, Diana looked more rigged than he remembered. Her muscles looked more defined. Damn, why was she doing this? She wanted him to see it, it was the only logical explanation. So he saw it. As Diana moved herself in the pool chaise, he noticed how big and defined her quads looked. Timmy remembered when she let him feel those quads. How hard they were. They looked even harder now. And her abs? God, it was looking at a steel washboard. The muscle squares were protruding from her belly, making her navel sexy as hell.
This was wrong, Timmy knew. He couldn't lust her sister's body like that. As he was managing to close the drapes, Diana turned around, exposing her round, big butt. To Timmy's desperation, she was wearing a Brazilian bikini. He couldn't believe that, but there it was, in front of his eyes. The large, hard butt muscles of her. Letting his eye travel through her back, Timmy noticed how it widened like crazy from her waist up until her shoulders. Diana had a V shaped torso that could only indicate something: muscles. Muscles all around. He noticed, even from the distance, that her traps looked more defined then ever. He pictured herself crab-flexing for him again, like she had done before. He felt his dick bursting out of his jeans.
From the pool, Diana had noticed Timmy watching her. She thought about calling him out on his weirdness, but having a second thought, she decided she would put up a little show. It's been a while since anyone truly worshiped her like Timmy did. So first she turned herself, exposing her back (and her new bikini) to him. She giggled picturing him shivering upstairs. So what if this was wrong? Her body was hers to display and others to admire, there was nothing that could change that.
Still with her back turned to Timmy's window, Diana sat on the chaise and slowly tied her hair in a tall ponytail, deliberately flexing her biceps and back muscles while doing it. She knew how defined and big they looked. And she knew Timmy must have been having a seizure by now.
In a final blow, Diana pulled the string from her bikini top, letting it slide to the floor. Topless, she made a pose and dove into the pool.

Upstairs, Timmy almost fell from his chair. Did his sister just stripped down of her top? God, this couldn't be true. Not thinking about anything else, he ran downstairs and exited the house into the pool area. There was nobody there. The bikini top was not on the floor. Had he been hallucinating?
Trying to make the best sense out of all that, he turned himself to enter the house. He stopped dead when he saw Diana, holding a sun tanner on her hand, facing him.
"Glad you could make it, brother. Care to do this?" she handed him the lotion, stepping closer, flexing every possible muscle from her body.

FemaleMusclesFan

Glad to see a new chapter!
I love your stories, Brfan, congratulations!

caino

too short, ma so intense!!!
wow... I love your writing way...
and it's a good present before I go for holidays
I hope to find some more whan I come back
K for you
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crow004

I can just imagine the look on Timmy's face! Is his sister flexing for him topless? Or did she have enough time to put it back on? All we know is that her top is no longer on the floor.....

tapion

Wow! I really love your writing style. I would love to read more.

druzzle


Brfan

Chapter 15

Timmy extended his hands, but he had no control of his movements whatsoever. The lotion bottle slipped through his hands straight to the floor. Timmy didn't even made a mention to grab it. His eyes were locked into Diana's chest muscles. She had her nipples covered by one of her insanely large arms, but it was clear that she was, indeed, topless. From above her sinewy forearm, Timmy noticed the amazing split between her pectoral muscles. They were fibrated, muscular and defined as they can get. The deepness of her cleavage was basically made of that: rock hard muscle.
"Hey Timmy, c'mon! I need my tan" Diana walked past him and laid on the chaise by the pool, exposing her full back to him.
Still not taking his eyes from the mount of muscle that his sister had become, Timmy grabbed the bottle from the floor and approached her. The hardness inside his pants was extreme, he tried to remain leaning a bit forward to hide it, but it was useless. Still, Diana acted as if she hadn't seen a thing.
"Here, sit on my legs and rub this on my back, quickly. The good sun is going away" Diana commanded, girlishly swinging her legs up and down, while flexing her hamstrings. Timmy was impressed by the definition on them. Not knowing how to say no, he obeyed.
Timmy placed a knee on each side of Diana's legs and let his weight rest on the back of her thighs, right beneath the marvelousness that were her glutes. Trying not to think about the absurdly sexy tan mark that her Brazilian bikini would leave on that mount of muscle, he applied some lotion on his hand and started rubbing it on Diana's back. The definition of the muscles were insane. It was like studying anatomy. He ran his fingers through each gap, each mark, each profusion his sister had developed over the last few years. The more he rubbed, the larger her back seemed. It was like he would never end it. Diana was large, from one shoulder to another.
As he kept spreading lotion on her, he started getting relaxed and deliberately began feeling her muscles, admiring the hard work she had put on building them. As he leaned his body forward, too late he realized his erection had hit a hard wall: Diana's butt. This time she made sure he knew she noticed it
"Hey Timmy... am I turning you on?"
"I.. I..." again, the bottle of lotion fell on the floor. Not saying a word, Diana extended her hand, and without even bothering to look back, grabbed Timmy's dick by his shorts. Holding it tightly, she pulled it closer to her butt, and as soon as the tip of his manhood was between her two cheeks, she contracted them hard, locking his dick in between them. Releasing her hand, she giggled as Timmy tried to pull away.
"Do you really want me to let you go, Timmy? She relaxed her butt muscles, and Timmy immediately got away from her, standing up.
"W-why... why are you doing this, Di?"
"Well, first of all, because I can" she turned herself to face her older brother, throwing again her left arm to cover her nipples. Even though Timmy was standing and Diana had one arm immobilized, she was dominant in the scene. She knew that if at any moment she stood up, or even just flexed her quads or biceps, Timmy would run scared. The idea of being this dominant made her wet.
"But mostly because I want to know how a boy feels about my muscles" she extended her right leg, making the lodges that she called quads bulge.
"You see, it's not like any friend of mine can help me understand about the reaction of men to my body cause... well, none of them have a body like mine"
Timmy was silent, watching in awe as Diana moved on the chaise, her muscles contracting and bursting at the smallest move she made
"Timmy, be a gentleman and hand me my bikini top" she said, pointing to the chair next to her, where it was. Timmy promptly obeyed
"Now turn around". Again, her brother obeyed. She smiled amused with herself about that, as she put her bikini top on.
"Alright, now turn back again"
As Timmy slowly turned himself, Diana decided to have some fun and struck a pose, flexing her upper body in full. Timmy's eyes popped out from his head as they captured the image of Diana's traps bulging from her neck, her shoulders and biceps exploding into balls of iron, the veins on her arms running up and down, pencil thick, flowing energy to those muscles.
"Oh... I feel so muscular and big... It's like I'm still growing... what do you think, Timmy?"
"I... It's..."
"Divine? Godessly? Majestic?"
Timmy just nodded faintly
"Or is it raw, powerful, scary?" Diana approached him, flexing her quads as she walked. Timmy took two steps back
"Yeah.. I guess it's a bit scary, right?" she giggled
"But it's also... very sexy, I assume" she said, pointing to Timmy's crotch, that now hid not an inch of his hard on
"Tell me, Timmy.. what is it that turn you on so badly?"
"It's... it's just... that you... look so... dominant" the last word came out no louder than a whisper. Diana smiled
"Do you want to be dominated, little Timmy?" She stepped closer to him
"Y... yes" Timmy looked down as he confessed his desire
Not thinking twice, Diana grabbed Timmy and placed him on her shoulders, carrying him inside the house like it was nothing
"Oh, little Timmy... we are going to have so much fun... cause I sure as hell want to dominate you too"

crow004

What a hot scene! I thought Timmy was going to have a heart attack once Diana trapped him in her glutes!
Great description of her musculature, Brfan! And love the dialogue between the two.
And Diana finally got Timmy to confess what he really wants. I can't wait to see how she fulfills his desire for being dominated!
K+

andy857

I hope Diana and Timmy will wrestle?

caino

I am so glad when you come back to your old stories...
please more!!!
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catacelo

Fantastic scene!
Thanks
:rock:

phil123

Now she will show him her strenght. Great scene

druzzle

Please continue this! This is so hot!

jabber7

Wow I love this story. Loved the part when he tried to use her weights in the garage then hid in the car watching how she surpassed his efforts, so hot and well thought out. Also loved the scene immediately followed at the dinner table when it became apparent to everyone in the family she was now physically superior to her older brother. Can just imagine his weak weak wrists failing to deal with the weight of the iron bowl filled with potatoes while her more mature arm dealt with it easily. Its cute how sweet she is to her brother but a part of me wishes they had a physical confrontation around that time for her to fully establish she surpassed him in the family heirarchy. 

Also are there any other younger sister stories similar to this you guys would recommend? Thanks in advance and well done to the author once again, this was so good.