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#TRUE: Stories~collected 2016 & before...

Started by monk, May 31, 2007, 02:39:12 PM

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monk

i found this story on a website called You are not allowed to view links. Register or Login, its a website where people submit their true stories about masturbation. this story is cool because an athletic girl tells what its like to workout in sport bras and short shorts. i also wonder if her nephew is a saradas member...so without a further ado:

Gymnast and Her Nephew

This story happened to me just about two years ago.

I was staying in my sister's house to tend to their son, Ron, my nephew. Ron was then 11 years old and I was 18. My sister and my brother-in-law worked abroad. They have a very luxurious house, complete with swimming pool and a mini gym.

I was a gymnast when I was in my grade school, a volleyball varsity of my school when I was in junior high, and basically sporty and athletic. I love the mini gym a lot.

And Ron loved to be around when I am in the gym or even in the swimming pool. And I would be amazed to notice his bulge beneath his shorts or trunks. At first, I thought it would just be normal. And his being around me had been a tradition and had been our routine since he was very young. But what was disturbing when he was already 11 was that he would position himself in a way that he would be at my feet. And he would all be an eye on me when I do my crunches (scissors, etc.). And when I would be doing my lotus seat or 180-degree leg push or split or the seat angle pose with groin stretch or the upward bow pose, I would catch him several times looking at my crotch.

When I go to the gym at the house, I would always be in my shorts, in tiny and light shorts because they allow easy movement. For as long it is tiny, the shorts could either be tight or loose. My tight shorts would be light pink, beige, or white lycra or stretchable latex shorts. My loose shorts would be white, beige or light gray cotton sweat shorts. Then I would wear a sports bra. And when I go to the gym at the house, as much as possible I would avoid wearing my panties so that I won't be fixing my panties every now and then after I have done leg stretching, squatting, Indian sitting, and the like, where often the panties would inadvertently get inserted between the butt cheeks, and worse, at the slit, and sometimes the panties would move from one side of the labia, and all these give a lot of discomfort of fixing it every now and then while you do the exercises.

Since then, I got conscious about my attire in the gym. I observed myself and constantly looked at the mirror, especially to my bottoms to see whether I was making anything distasteful on the sight of my nephew. And I was shocked that when I do my crunches, my mound was very noticeable; and there's a very nice camel toe in it, especially when I was in my lycra shorts. There was nothing distasteful with it, the way I saw it, even when I do my legs stretching and 180 leg split. It was just that the nice bulge and the mound were very much apparent.

It was different when I use my loose cotton shorts. While there were no panties to move from one side to another that I sense to be very uncomfortable, what I saw in the mirror when I did my leg split or the rock the cradle pose was my labia on one side of the shorts – not quite exposed though, but still could be seen. And I was certain then that this was the reason why my nephew enjoyed his staying in front of me and to my feet when I do my exercises.

Since then, I knew that my nephew had been masturbating to the sight I was accidentally been giving him. The succeeding encounters, I deliberately show him what he has been after; after all, I thought he could never take it. And I knew, I was doing it very discreetly and with a bit of decency.

And doing this daring act to my nephew was a bit naughty yet with a lot of struggle on my part. On the whole, I enjoyed it. There would be times that Ron would excuse himself out; and I could just anticipate where he would be going and what he would be doing.

But the fact remains that in many instances, I was aroused with the thought that my nephew was masturbating with the thought of me. And I would imagine him masturbating and squirting his load. Such image would be my fantasy when I would do my own a bit afterwards.

monk

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yanni1

This story is sick! 11 yr old Nephew masturbating to you turns you on? Yuck.

monk

@yanni:  it's not the nephew part that turns me on...

Elina

Embarrassed to Discover a Girl Is Stronger Than You

How about stories about guys who are surprised or embarrassed to find out that their wife, girlfriend or a girl they meet is stronger than them.

This happened to me when I had a girlfriend who was in a University rowing team. One day I was giving her and three of her team mates a lift to a regatta. The car started bumping and I realised I had a flat tyre. I stopped the car and got the jack and spare tyre out to change the wheel. But when I tried to loosen the wheel nuts, I couldn't turn any of them, no matter how hard I tried.

I told the girls they must have been put on too tight by a mechanic using a compressed air tool and couldn't be removed by hand. I said I would have to call the AAA to come to change the tyre. The girls were worried about missing the regatta. One of them said she had changed tyres on her Mum's car and asked if she could try. I tried to explain that the problem was not about knowing how to change the tyre, but the fact that the nuts were too tight to be removed by hand. She still asked to have a go and my girl friend said we had nothing to lose by letting her try.

The girl Julie was about 4" shorter than my 5 ft 7 ins, but very stockily built. As I muttered angrily that it was a waste of time, she got the wrench and strained as she tried to loosen the first nut. My anger turned to sheer humiliation and embarrassment as the nut eventually turned. I stood in silence with a beet red face as she loosened the other 3 nuts. I didn't dare look at my girl friend or the other girls as I was sure they would be laughing at me.

I stood in stunned silence as she carried on and changed the wheels over. My final humiliation was when she smiled at me and said that she hadn't tightened the nuts fully, just in case I had to change the wheel myself in the future.

None of the girls ever mentioned the incident again, but I still felt embarrassed every time I met Julie.

Kris72

Good story. I like to hear when the girls are stronger than the boys.

MrBogus

No offense but it is creepy to make up stories like that.  If anyone can take off a tire with a normal "wrench" (unless it is a long 2ft one to get leverage) it is not on tight enough and would come off during normal driving.

You need some type of tire iron:



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lanky

loosely (very loosely) based on true events

Muscle Domme
part 1
a night-out ends with a muscular dominatrix

-will share other parts on request?

As Dave walks past the queue to the taxi rank a group of women are walking towards him, the one woman really stands out as they closer and he sees her huge calves out the bottom of her long dress, as she gets closer he can make out her quads shape though the material of her dress. He is in complete awe and stops in tracks staring at this 6 ft something goddess as she walks closer and closer just standing there staring down at her calves. The women get closer and notice him staring, one of the women says "what are you staring at", he suddenly realised that he was just stood there staring. As he looks up 2 of them are stood menacingly in front of him and one shouts "take a photo it will last longer", he quickly thinks to himself why not, what's he got to lose, he pulls out his phone and takes a photo of this amazon woman from behind as she was walking to the front taxi office to find out what was going on with the taxis, he captured a perfect picture of her calves which must have measured around 19 or 20 inches.

One of the remaining women stares back at him and says "that was rude" he replies and apologises, one of the other women tell him to delete it or else. He refuses to do so and the woman tries to get the camera off him, she fails and ends up falling to the floor and gets hurt. The other woman then tries to attack him but he laughs at her pathetic attempts and locks her hand behind her back and says say sorry bitch and get on your knees which she does. He eventually releases her as he sees the built women walking back up

The tall amazon woman walks back over to Dave and straight into him, he instantly backs up in fear until he has his back to the wall. He looks around and sees the rest of the small queue has gone and it's just him with these 3 women-the tall amazon woman says " girls I have checked in the office and the next taxi wont arrive for another 30 minutes, as she said it, she turned back to look at Dave.
One of the other girls walks over and says "hey Laura that should give you plenty of time to teach this scumbag a lesson, he forced me to the floor and made me plead for him to release me but still didn't, maybe you should do the same to him" Lara looked into Daves eyes and said "maybe I should huh?"

He has never felt so intimidated in all his life, he stands there weighing 160 lbs at 5 ft 7 staring up at a 6ft 5 woman with 4 inch heels on knowing if things get rough he is in serious trouble as this woman towers 14 inches above him. Although she has a rain jacket on he can tell how wide her shoulders are and that this women is seriously built and could easily over power him.

musclelvr4ever

So I was dating this girl for about 6 months and she is heavily into sports. This girl is the typical mesomorph, she can pack on muscle like you cant believe. when we first met she worked out alot, did alot of weights and cardio. I started working out with her and encouraged her to start lifting more. she didnt know i had a hidden agenda and wanted to see her grow. well to my suprise she was insanely powerful. she can squat 225 for sets, dumbbell curl 30s, shoulder press 40s, chest press 40 pound dumbbells, etc.

not only is she very muscular all around her legs are enormous. i will not post photos of her on here because i dont want people tying to track her down. we did break up and it was very hard on me because she is physically and mentally what i want. i hadnt seen her in about two months and i was blown away when i saw her.

she had started bodybuilding and she looks like cindy phillips about 3 years ago i kid you not. she is bulging with orgasmic muscle. we went out for dinner and she came back to my place. we didnt have sex but we did compare muscle and she is bigger than i am now. i was not big to begin with but i am a guy and shes a 22 year old girl. she is stronger than i am in some parts too. we wrestled for a bit and she dominated me and loved it.

she admitted she loved the idea of cuckold. she said that her new muscle and strength had turned her on so much that she wanted me to watch her muscles fuck a real man infront of me and then have me eat her out after. she said its her ultimate fantasy. she said im not strong enough for her anymore and she doesnt want to fuck a guy that is less muscular and weaker than she is.

i dont know if i will go through with it but it is tempting.

scissorx69

My Muscular Wife

(this IS a true story, but there will be NO pictures of my wife. That is not happening)   :shucks

I had been noticing that my wife had been getting more and more upper body strength and size for a while. She is a petite (115 pounds) aerobics and kickboxing instructor with unbelievable quads, hams and especially calves. She knows that I am a muscle-lover and delights in flexing her quads or calves while I hold them. It wasn't until about 2 weeks ago that I "discovered" her in the basement REPPING with 70 pounds on the curl bar. That is more than 60% of her body weight and she was curling it easily. I watched her in raps amazement as she finished 11 reps.

Now my wife is not a show off and it can be a real chore to get her to flex. I would love it if she was one of those women that strut in front of you and show off a muscle here and there, but that isn't her. I have often dreamed about catching her flexing in a mirror, bit the only time (to my knowledge) that she has done that is when I ask her to.

That day, though, I really started to appreciate just how big and defined she was getting. She had a pencil sized vein running down the length of both biceps and her shoulders, triceps and biceps were positively ballooning with each rep.

That night, I went for broke, enticing her back into her gym for a little sexual foreplay. She was giggling when we went in there, but I was deadly serious that I wanted to see her curl 70 again, and this time stand behind her and feel her arms. She got a little less giggly and we slid the 25s onto the curl bar. She took off her sweatshirt to reveal a jog sports bra. As I went around behind her she faced the mirror and picked up the weight. I held onto her arms while she curled and it was amazing. Like steel! I could see the look on her face that she was getting enormously turned on by the fact that I was going wild.

My erection was poking her angrily on her ass. She did 6 reps and put the bar down. Then she did something that she doesn't do regularly, brought up her arms into a double bicep flex to look in the mirror. It was awesome. The peak on her right arm formed into a ball the size, shape and hardness of a pool cue ball. In the mirror, I could see her eyes watching me and her breathing was getting harder and harder. She flexed even harder and I felt her steel arms quiver.

I was seriously considering taking her on the gym floor, but we moved next door into my man cave and she was ready. As soon as we got in there, her clothes came off and she pushed me down on the couch. I quickly pulled off my pants and she grabbed my dick and shoved it inside her and she came down on my lap. She stopped and then went into another biceps pose, my dick twitched inside of her. As she slowly started to ride, me, I started to tell her what it was like to watch her, feel her strength, be blown away by her size and hardness. I swear she came in about 15 seconds listening to my muscle-worship talk. I know that she was as turned on by me being so into her as I was turned on (if that makes any sense).

I am happy to report that she now knows that she has a "power" over me, and I have seen and felt those biceps almost every day since. She teases a little bit, but does deliver.

Men, if you have a muscle woman in your life, tell her all about how much she does for you, it'll be worth it!

banko

I have been fascinated by muscle girls ever since I remember. Still now when I join a gym, walk down the street I wish I will come across a fit girl. I am very decent and polite, so I just look a bit. Also I have a girlfriend and I am not into the stalking scene. Just an admirer.

We all had these moments when our heart starts pounding because we see a muscular chick and usually in the most unexpected places.

1) Airport in Hungary

This was in 2008 in July I was in a business trip in Hungary and Poland. My trip in Hungary was nothing special, except for that suprise that awaited me at the airport terminal. I was due for a presentation the next day in Warsaw and I was waiting in the Lounge to board my flight in Budapest International Airport.

From across the terminal I saw this girl, she was quite beautiful, but from far, as she was sat at the table of a small snack caffee, I could see a slight bump on her biceps. I was quite far and thought this must just be an illusion, I have poor eyesight and was not wearing my contact before flying. So I decided to also go over there and sit at a nearby table.

She was blond, not very tall just average like 165-170cm but when I cam closer it was obvious she was into lifting weight. Not a bodybuilder, more like a fitness champion. Each time she was moveing her arm to reach for the coffee mug (thank god and extra large one) I could see a well defined biceps poping out. It was so amazing to see so I just stayed there a bit, then moved back to the waiting lounge. As I said I am not a stalker and I prefered to leave before she gets annoyed at someone staring.

How lucky I was when at the first call for my flight, she stood up and came to wait in my lounge area, I was going to be in a plane cabin with a beautiful muscular girl for a 1h long flight.... In the line waiting to board, I could see her muscular arm flexing as she reached an lifted her bag. She was so perfect almost angelic. We went through ticket check and then I got my second present of the day.

Yes, no boarding directly the plane but a nice ride on a shaky bus without seats and only bars for people to hold on. You can easily imaginf my delight, I made sure I was at correct distance of her to see her grab a bar and maintain her balance with her perfectly shaped arms and shoulders. I was the sweetest 10 minutes bus ride in my life.

During the flight unfortunately we got separated as I was first class (dammit wished I was not really). I did go a few time 'to the toilets' and she was sleeping, her arms were rested but you could definitely see some serious definition. It was amazing. In Warsaw she took the exit of these who already have their luggage and I had to go pick up my suitcase at the belt. A short but definitely intense encounter.

2) Zurich Street Parade/Party. Buff gal dancing...

My second story is quite recent and also true as the picture below proves. Firstly, may I recommend any female muscle lovers in Europe this great event around August. Not only it is a lot of fun, but it is also a great place to spot some really nice muscle. Stalkers, you can stay home this place is for people who want to have fun.

So I went to Street Parade with some friends, I don't live in Zurich, I was just there on a one day trip. In the streets you can see the most strange outfit, physiques, and character. It is really a moment when people forget everything and just show off whatever they want, be it a fancy costume, see through trousers or... flash a pair of nicely muscled arms!

I have no idea why but I was not excepting it, I was just following my friends to one of the spots where we could see floats and be near a stage where a DJ would be performing. We were going through the crowd and it was not so easy as it was pouring rain which messed up a bit everyone plan.

AS a muscle I also have my arm-scanner on stand by (ie not activated like if I go to a gym or Venice Beach in LA, but just on stand by ready to trigger any alarm signal). So I was following my friends and I come across a group of dancers, there were like 2 girls and three guys, just a normal group except for one particular person. She about 20-25 was wearing a black tank which showed her arms and shoulders, a hat and sun glasses. And then there, big alerts. Her arms had the most amazing definition I had ever seen on a girl, it was even my favourite definition slightly off season (so it did not seem outrageous). She was clearly more muscled than my encounter in the Budapest airport. Simply stunning. She was dancing with the group of friends and I was walking past...

I did note where the group was and waited until my group settled down a bit further (It would have been weird to stop right there and leave my friends). The I used my regular excuse (see the plane story), I said 'I needed to go to the loo'. With all that water it was credible. But my real aim was to say hello to this girl and get a picture with her. Because during the street parade, it is fine to ask girls to take a picture with her if you don't look obviously like a stalker.

So I came near her and I asked 'could I take a picture with you'? Her male friend said something like 'I don't understand why everyone is asking her (hihi)? And she was ok with it. She seemed such a sweet and nice girl and she put a big smile on the picture. Unfortunately the damned photographer zoomed on our faces and we could see nothing, but she nicely left me put my arm on her biceps during the shots (I was slightly behind and holding her arm). Her biceps was rock hard as she slightly bent her elbow, she seemed she enjoyed it a bit even. I am tall and I have quite large hands and my right hand could not cover the size of her 'off season-flexed' biceps.

Simply amazing. I came back to my friends' spot (who asked if I had some toilet problem as I kept going and staying there long). Took another anonymous picture of her for you guys, i'm sorry but I feel bad for her as she was so sweet, it's unlikely anyone will recognise her.

Just simply this was the best female muscle encounter in my life and I hope, ho yes I hope my gf will get to that level one day.




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nice encounter i saw her too at street parade her name is rahel ruch :-\

notelvis

Hey all,

This is my first post. I just wanted you guys to know about this girl I know. I hang out with a group of friends I've known since high school. Recently one of my friend's girlfriend's sister has started hanging out with us a lot more. Her name is Yvelise and she is absolutely gorgeous and just finished college. Anyway, she's a lot younger than me, she's 20 and I'm 26 but I've been really interested in her for a couple weeks now regardless. Her sister said she might be interested in me too, thank god.

So, to the point, I asked her to meet me for lunch, and it was about the 3rd or 4th time I'd actually met her. You could tell under her winter clothes that she had a killer body, but I thought maybe she was just one of those blessed girls who maybe went to the gym every other week or something.

When we were at the restaurant she did, thankfully, take off her sweater and she was wearing a tight fitting shirt that was basically sleeveless (the sleeves come down about half-way down her shoulder, you know). She had really cool arms. I'm the kind of guy that notices hands really quickly, I know it's weird. I noticed before this instance that she had kind rugged looking, kind of veiny hands for a girl. There is something sexy about that to me.

Anyway, the best part of it was her forearms. They were really big and you could see all the lines of muscle pop out whenever she moved her hands even a little. It was awesome! Her upper arms were pretty nice too. Actually they were about the same size as her forearms, which looks a little disproportionate, but it's just that her forearms are extra big. Her upper arms weren't ripped or anything but they were thick and had a lot of shape due to pretty defined muscle underneath the skin.

After that I was a lot more awkward but we had a good chat and I'm almost sure she'll consider seeing me regularly. While we were talking I found out that she worked out ocassionally, and that she was a seasoned climber. She spent 3 or 4 nights a week in the indoor rock climbing gym and she talked  about a few of the outdoor trips she'd been on. I had to say something, so I said "Cool, I see where you get your muscly arms then." I kind of laughed at the same time. She gave me a quick upside-down double arm flex which made her muscle pop out a lot more. Oh man, it was incredible. She also mentioned that she was proud of her abs too. God I wish she had showed me but it would have been weird in a restaurant I guess.

Ever since that I spent another afternoon with her but it was with other people too. She was acting super flirty with me and I used the opportunity to subtly touch and feel her arms all day. It was a freakin' dream to me.

I'm not gonna lie, I really want to get this girl in bed. I feel bad saying that, but I've never been so close with a girl as sexy as this one so it's a little different to me. I'll let you know how it goes, lol.

jdm022

I just ate lunch today with a new sales rep for my company named Mark.

We were making friendly chit chat when he mentioned he was spending a lot of money on his daughter's gymnastics.
My interest immediately peaked and he let me know that she is 13, spends like 6 hours a day in the gym, has been training since she
was 5 or six and is being recruited by the University of Michigan already.

I said something about knowing a gymnast when i was in high school and mentioned that she was in really good shape.

To that, Mark responded by telling me that his daughter has rippling muscles, abs and veins running down her arms.

I thought i might be pushing it but i acted surprised and said, "wow, so she has like little biceps muscles?"

He kind of cuhckled and said, "she has bigger biceps then her brother and can basically kick his ass."
I figured it was her little brother and asked how old he was.

Mark laughed again and said, "He's 15!"  "all he does is play video games all day and skateboard with his buddies, while Julie (his daughter) is at the gym working out.

Just thought it was an awesome story to share about my fellow sales rep's 13 year old daughter who is much stronger than his 15 year old slacker of a son:)
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Jeremy Lightning

You know I love stories about gymnasts, but usually I like to keep them out of reality as far as their strength grows, still, fun story, deserving of a k+!
Don't forget to K+ if you enjoy my writing.

Great stories about strong and muscular women and girls, hope you enjoy!

jdm022


Thanks Lightning.

I know it's not some amazing crazy story, but Mark just told me it yesterday at lunch.
I actually had to ask him twice if his daughter was younger than his son, because i thought i heard it wrong.

I didn't add it above but he said that when they horse around, Julie will get her older brother (also named Mark)
in a chock hold till he gives.

Mark Sr. then changed the subject back to business so that's all i've got.
I f i have lunch with him in the next 3 to 6 months, i'll casually ask if his daughter is still beating up his son or if he finally hit his growth spurt and turned the tables.

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enrituict

As my wife has been becoming more muscular and stronger, she has also started to wonderfully started to ratchet up the muscle-confidence in our relationship. When she originally realized that I found her muscles sexually appealing, she would almost reluctantly show them to me when we were in our foreplay.

As her body has really started to transform, though, I think that she is starting to really dig what she sees and -- more importantly -- starting to really dig what it does to me.

Last weekend, we were planning a little "us time" after our son went to bed. It was later, and he was hanging out and my wife was getting a little impatient. While he was in the room doing something else, she came strutting in wearing a wife-beater tanktop from a recent fitness camp that she attended. She sat on the edge of the couch right next to me and caught my eye. Then she rather theatrically stretched her arms out and brought them into a biceps pose, flexing hard. From my angle, her right biceps simply leapt off her arm. With my son in the room, I didn't want to start groping my wife and she knew this, so she was doing a little muscle-torture to me. Then she brought her right arm down and put the elbow on her knee where only I could see it. Then she starting bouncing her biceps. Up and down, up and down. I put a hand on it and felt it harden up and then relax. Pure heaven.

Then she did something so amazing that I doubt that I will even forget it. She stopped staring me in the eyes and looked down at her arm, Then she absolutely crushed a bicep while folding her arm as far as it would go. What I saw was a pure ball of muscle with a pencil thick vein running across the top. A bit smaller than a baseball, but harder than steel. The look in her eyes was amazing and when she looked over at me, her eyes were twinkling. My jaw simply sagged looking at it. My hand was shaking slightly as I felt it and she was so proud. Later that evening, she asked the super schmoe question that we all love: while flexing an her biceps, she said "do they look bigger to you?"

Ahh, bliss.