Muscle Girl Fan
By Aj.
An internet relationship encourages a teenage girl to grow.
Jackson
The Internet is a wonderful thing. It can take you places in the world that you or I would normally never dream about going. All within the comfort of your own home or office. Granted it’s not the same looking at pictures of an African desert as it is going there for real. Nor is it the same as looking at pictures of muscular women as it would be the same actually seeing one and touching one for real.
My bookmark pages are full of links to bodybuilding websites. All of them are of the female nature. I have been infatuated with the muscular female form since I was 16. Although as it is with most men for some reason I haven’t told anyone. No one knows my fantasy. I don’t know why I keep it a secret, maybe because it’s so different. Maybe because I’m scared of ridicule. Maybe I’m scared my fantasy, my dream will come true one day.
Suppose you want me to get to the point of the story. Alright. While surfing my WebPages, I would chat. Icq, Msn Messenger, you name it. I thought I had even met the love of my life on there.
Her name was Angie. We had been talking for months, each slowly falling in love with a bunch of words on a screen.. Both of us living in dream worlds. I told her I was 25 and single, half of which was the truth, I was actually 25 and engaged with a 1 year old daughter. She told me she was 18 and athletic. When she finally sent me her picture I was quite disappointed to find out that she was fat. Very fat. Couldn’t tell her age from the picture and I didn’t care because she was fat. I ended up telling her of my wedding and about my daughter, basically braking off anything that we had going there and then. We still kept in touch though, just toned down the lovey dovey stuff.
One thing that I loved about talking to her was that fact that she would listen. I had worked out early along the line that she wasn’t into bodybuilding or muscular women at all, but she would humour me and let me send her pictures and url’s to female bodybuilding webpages that I was looking at. She used to pic on them, I used to get turned on by them. I just loved having someone to talk too about it.
Angie
I don’t know what happened to me. I am only 15 turning 16, of course being this age it’s hard to find someone to talk to on the Internet that isn’t trying to get into your pants or ask you for cyber sex. Jackson though, he was different. I was heart broken when he told me about his fiance and baby but he was over 10 years older than me. I couldn’t keep up my lie for very long. I just didn’t want him to stop talking to me because of my age. I never knew that he would almost stop talking to me because of my weight. I hated being fat, it had just been apart of my life for so long I couldn’t do anything about it. Mind you when Jackson started sending me those pictures and websites of the women he loved and was turned on by, something inside of me changed.
I decided to do something about my weight. I had always wanted Jackson to be mine, now I knew how to get him. I asked my mum and dad to buy me weights for my 16th b’day which was coming up in 3 months but they just laughed at me. I understood why Jackson kept his desire a secret from everyone except me. I started staying back at school where we had a gym. I would wait for it to be empty and go in there and work out. The feeling I used to get lifting weights was amazing. I loved the hurt, the pain, the way I could hardly lift my arms after blasting them with bicep curls, I loved the way I was changing.
I worked out 3 hours a day 7 days a week for 3 months up until my 16th b’day. I ate nothing but protein bars and low fat food and the weight just dropped off me. By the time my b’day came around my parents saw that I was serious about getting into shape that they finally did buy me my own weight set that I set up in my bedroom. In 3 months I had gone from being able to curl a 2.5 kg bar for 10 reps max to be curling 25kg for 15 reps My arms had gone from a flabby, fat ugly 20’ to a toned and muscular 13’. I was now benching 50kg and squatting 125kg. I was a machine. I continued to work out for 3 hours in the morning before school in my bedroom then for another 2 hours after school in their gym. I never saw my parents, because I was always working out. I didn’t have many friends to start with because I was fat but now I was starting to be noticed.
Jackson
Angie was online less and less. When she did come online she didn’t stay long because she said she had somewhere to go. I figured that I had pissed her off so bad by telling her about my family. All I know is that everytime we talked it was mostly about women’s bodybuilding. We would send pictures back and forth to each other via the net. One thing I did notice was the pictures Angie was now sending me. The pictures of the women she liked began to change. She was no longer sending me skinny, toned fitness girl pictures. She was sending me pictures of the biggest, ripped, most muscular women I had ever seen. I didn’t say anything at all. I just figured I’d run with it and see how far I could go with it. Not often I get a girl sending me pictures of women bodybuilders they like.
Angie
I loved chatting to Jackson. We would send pics back and forth, he would say how turned on he was by the women, little did he know that I now looked like them. It was 6 months after my 16th b’day, my working out continued, in fact I worked out more and more. My height didn’t change, I was still only 5’2 but I now weighed 100kg of solid muscle. I could curl 160 kg for 16 reps, I could squat 500kg and I could bench 250 kilo. I was packed with solid ripped muscle. My arms were 22", my thighs were 36", I no longer looked at bodybuilding magazines or pictures on the net because I knew there was no woman in the world that came close to me. I was superior. The time had come.
Jackson
I had never met Angie before and I was starting to feel bad that I had stopped most of my conversation outside of what sort of women I like because she was fat. I had been with fat girls before. I kind of stopped talking about bodybuilders aswell, well she had, I felt I was making her fell uncomfortable. It wasn’t until one day we were chatting Angie asked if we could meet.
Angie and I didn’t live that far apart but because of my family situation and because of our age when I finally agreed to meet her we agreed to met half way. I made up an excuse to Skye my fiance, told her that I had to go away for work for the weekend. Being in sales as an executive she didn’t think twice about it. I don’t know what Angie told her mum and dad she was doing. All I know is that she was the first thing that I saw when my XR8 falcon pulled into the carpark of the local play ground. There she was, sitting on a swing going back and forth. Absolutely huge. There was no one else around which was good. First meetings are uncomfortable at the best of times. My first impressions were important to me. My first impression just highlighted the reason I had shied away from any relationship. I had never seen anyone so fat.
Seeing her sitting there in baggy track pants and a top made me think of stories I had read on other female bodybuilding pages about young girls who hide their muscle by dressing as if they’re fat. Yeah right I thought to myself, still sitting behind the wheel.
Angie
I figured I’d go for the fat look. That’s what he was expecting. I wore my baggiest clothes, that was hard to do, pretty much everything I wore now was skin tight. I also figured I’d go the school girl look and jump on a swing. The metal bar that held up the swing made an eerie noise as I jumped on. Almost felt like it was going to cave in on me. I saw his car pull into the car park. It had to be him, no one else was around. I was scared about how he would take me to start with. He sat in his car for so long. Was it because he saw how ‘fat’ I was ?
Finally his car door opened and I got to see Jackson in full, in person for the first time. Skinny thing I thought to myself and smiled. I knew that this would be fun. I’d make him pay for hurting me the way he did. I never told him but I cried for weeks when I found out he had a family. And it wasn’t just some crush either. I loved him. A smile crept across my face and at the time I didn’t realise but I had begun squeezing the metal chains that were holding up the swing. When I got up to walk towards him the swing collapsed with a tremendous metallic bang. I swung around embarrassed. Not off to a good start.
Jackson
I jumped back and even thought of getting back into my car and driving off when I saw the fat beast collapse the swing. Just by sitting on it.. Before I knew it though she we standing right in front of me. She was huge, width wise anyways. She had the biggest blue eyes I had ever seen. The longest, blondest hair. If she hadn’t been so fat I would have fallen in love with her all over again. "Hey", I tried to sound casual but it came out cautious, shy even. "Hi, um, how was your drive." Good I thought, she sounds as nervous as me "Yeah it was good, didn’t take aslong as I thought it would. Did you want to hang around the park or did you want to go somewhere ?" , I said hoping to break what ever ice was making us uncomfortable. "Um well I told my mum that I was going to stay with my cousin who lives down here, haven’t seen her in years, but um she’s not expecting me back. I booked a hotel room under her name, we can go there if you like ?" Not what I had in mind but it’d do. Atleast it would be quiet and we could get to know each other away from the Internet world we had grown so comfortable with. "Yeah that sounds good, jump in and I’ll drive us " The hotel wasn’t far from the park, I did the typical guy thing and lit the car up around the corner flinging the backside out, but it didn’t seem to impress Ang, damn!
Angie
He was cuter than I thought. Not the type that I would have guessed liked muscular women but hey each to their own. I was full of nerves on the way back to the hotel room, I knew what I had in store for him. He didn’t. Thought it was funny how he tried to impress me with his driving but later on he’d find out that it didn’t work. I had other things on my mind.
The uncomfortableness continued in the hotel room. I was so nervous about what I was going to do and well I could tell at first that he was standoffish. Probably because he thought I was fat. Nothing like we were on the net together. "This is silly" I said " we talk each others ears off on the net, when we chat, I know it’s different but …" "Yeah I know, sorry Ang just a bit nervous is all." "Yeah I know what you mean." The temperature had reached 32 degrees according to the remote control on the in room air conditioner. I began to sweat.
Jackson
The small talk lightened things up a bit, and I started to see the person that I had been chatting with for months. Thins relaxed after a while and soon we were acting like we had been best friends for ages. I forgot about her weight and I think she forgot I had a family. "It’s so hot in here Ang, what you doin’ wearin that kinda gear on a hot day ? You should take off your top atleast. You got a t-shirt on under there ?" Ang appeared to back away at my comment "Um yeah I do, it’s just that …" "what ? what is it Ang. Come on, you’ve known me for ages, granted on the net only but you don’t have to be shy around me." Ang seemed to sigh, it wasn’t disappointment on her face though. "Um yeah it is pretty hot, maybe we could just turn on the AC, I’m pretty comfy in my trackies" "Come on Ang don’t be silly. If you’re worried about how you look don’t, because I think you look fine no matter what. I know I been sending you lots of pics of bodybuilders but I never expected you to look like that" As innocent as it was I think that comment may have been taken out of context. Either that or I really went too far.
Angie
I was so blown away by his comment. Not in a good way either. Mainly it was because he didn’t think I could look like those ladies. Never mind him thinking that I didn’t want to look like them. "Actually you’re right Jackson, it is pretty hot in here I will take off my jumper. You just wanna give me a sec ?" I went to the bathroom to compose myself, also to fix my hair aswell being a typical girl. I came out and he was in there watching Springer on TV ‘I’m sleeping with my sister’ was the title. I took my top off and my tracksuit pants. Underneath I had a pair of short silk/lycra bike shorts. Under my jumper I had on a fluorescent blue bikini top. Jackson had his back to me but when an add came on the TV went black for a split second and Jackson must have caught my reflection in the screen. He had noticed I had come out of the bathroom turned around to see me.
What first looked like a shock and terror on his face soon turned into a look of bewilderment. Jackson sat there stunned on the bed, Springer going in the back ground, mouth open just staring. I figured while I had his full and undivided attention I would put on a show. I began pumping and flexing my biceps and my chest. Veins flooded to the surface as I became harder and more ripped with each flex. I launched into a most muscular pose, my back, chest and traps almost snapping the straps on my bikini top. "Um, you ok Jackson ?"
Jackson
I didn’t know it but I had fainted. Fell right off the end of the bed and smacked my head on the TV cabinet. I mustn’t have been out that long because Springer was still on, it must have been a dream I thought. Angie came back into the room with a wet face cloth and a towel. She was still wearing her bikini top and her bike shorts, muscle rippling everywhere as she walked. Her forearms exploded in a mass of muscle and veins and her skin stretched to the max when she squeezed the face cloth to wring it out. It wasn’t a dream. I was speechless. I huddled up onto the bed hugging my knees like a scared kid would do as she came and sat down next to me. I was in awe. She was bigger than any female bodybuilder I had seen. Either in picture of video. She was bigger than any guy I have ever seen in the street. She wiped my forehead with the washer and took my hand in hers and put in on her thighs. My hand traced the corded muscle up and down her leg. I relaxed some more when I saw how much she enjoyed being touched. She took my other hand and put it on her bicep and began to pump it up and down. It was so hard, I tried to indent it with my fingers but I couldn’t Angie just laughed. She turned to walk back to the bathroom, so that she could put the washer back and I caught sight of her massively broad back for the first time. She must have known I was looking because she flexed it as she walked. Her lats exploded on either side like wings. I looked down at my own shorts and saw that I had a raging erection. I quickly grabbed a pillow and put it on my lap. Unfortunately not quick enough to beat Angie’s sultry gaze.
Angie
So far I hadn’t done much in the way of showing off my strength. First time I did he damn well fainted. So I resorted to subtle flexes as I walked and as I sat next to him. I was quite overjoyed to see him covering up his raging erection. I had noticed it long before he had and well I thought it was cute. So far, apart from the fainting things had been going just as I planned.
I came out of the bathroom and Jackson was still on the bed, however he had moved back down the end where the TV was. He was frantically changing channels. I laughed knowing he was trying to get his mind off things so that his huge bulge would disappear from his shorts. "I can help you get rid of that" I said pointing to his pants. I began to pose for him. I pulled a most muscular pose again exposing my tremendous width and size, my muscles danced and bulged up and down, Jackson eyes seemed to follow every movement. "come here" I called. Jackson obeyed and came and stood in front me. I was a good 5 inches shorter than him, my nose came up to his chest. I kept posing as he looked down at me, almost hypnotised. I continued to flex my right bicep and took his hard member in the other. He was so entranced by the muscle show he almost didn’t notice what I was doing. I stroked him gently as I flexed the rest of my body. He ran his hands all over my rock hard biceps. Tracing my cavernous shoulders as he went. I watched as his finger slowly ran down the ripple between my breasts and it wasn’t long before he convulsed and sent spurts of cum into my hand and his shorts. He sat down on the bed and took off his stained clothes as I put my cum soaked finger into my mouth. It tasted pretty good. I sucked and cleaned off my hand, staring at Jackson and holding my bicep pose as I went.
Jackson
I knew that Ang was 16, but that was the last thing on my mind. I had just had some of the best sex in my entire life, with my clothes on. Normally I need atleast 10 minutes after doing it also to be ready to go again but watching her flex and suck my juices off her fingers at the same time had me hard and ready to go in seconds. I sat on the bed naked as Ang strode over to me. She put a forceful finger on my chest and lay me down. She straddled me and hugged my waist tight with her muscular thighs so that I couldn’t move and she leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. I could feel how hot and wet she was as she ground her hips onto my dick. I was so hard, I thought I was going to explode any second. Angie saw this on my face too and released her grip. She changed positions so that she was still sitting on me but facing the other way. She had moved her hard muscular ass over my mouth and my nose. I couldn’t see around her broad back and moaned both in ecstasy and shock when I felt the warmth of her mouth around my hardened shaft. She gently sucked and licked me all over and moaned as she rubbed herself on my nose and my chin. I took the initiative and pulled her skin tight shorts down over her round muscular ass, she didn’t seem to mind.
Angie
A thousand thoughts went through my mind when Jackson pulled my shorts down. Firstly should you let him do this but second and lastly oh my god that feels good. I got back to the job at hand, he was so hard and tasted so good I moaned as I sucked and licked at him, bucked my hips on his face as he pleasured me with his tongue. I felt so wet and aroused, I was starting to feel things I had never felt before. He began to lick faster and faster as he bucked his hips under me. I began to grind down harder and harder on his face so that his tongue could go in further. His cum shot into my mouth and I swallowed it as it hit the back of my throat. Unaware I had tightened my thighs around Jackson’s head I sat upright and bucked back and forth up and down on his face, squeezing his head between my thighs . Jackson tried all he could to dig his nails into my thighs and push me off, but I was ready to cum. I had never felt like this before and when the wave of pleasure swept through me my whole body tensed and I let out an ear piercing scream, collapsing over Jackson on the other side of the bed.
"Oh my god" I gasped. "I’ve never had sex before Hon but if that’s what it’s like I can’t wait. Hon ? Jackson ? Are you ok?" I turned to see Jackson lying there out cold again on the bed. He had blood trickling from his nose and a smile on his face. I pulled my shorts back up and got some water from the bath room. He came too after a couple of splashes.
Jackson
"Holy shit that was amazing. Wha, what happened ? " Ang laughed, "think we got too carried away Darlin. Well looks like I did anyways" I laughed with her as I wiped the blood from my nose. For someone who had never had sex before, whoa, all I can say is that she sure knows how to pleasure a guy. It had gotten late. I grabbed some dinner as Angie chomped down on a protein bar. I figured I’d do the right thing and drive her home. It would take me all afternoon to get there and the most of the next day to get back. And I had a wife-to-be and a kid ! Ang and I stopped in town a couple of minutes from her house. We both thought for the best that I should drop her off somewhere safe, somewhere her parents wouldn’t see. She gave me a quick kiss through the window and we both waved good bye. I slept in my car that night and couldn’t stop thinking about her. In fact I thought about her all night and all the way home. I jumped online as soon as I got home and there was Angie, logged on.
Angie
I scanned some pics for Jackson of me posing in my bikini, he said he had set them as his wallpaper. I thought that was cute. We were chatting for ages when Jackson all of a sudden logged off. I don’t know what happened to him, but he just disappeared off line. When my icq flashed with his name as online again I wrote to him telling him how much I loved him and how much I enjoyed our meeting the day before. It wasn’t Jackson online though. To my shock Skye had kicked Jackson off the net and somehow logged on as him by mistake. She had suspected us for months and now she knew for sure. Skye was furious. She wrote to me saying that she was getting the Internet disconnected and that I was never allowed to talk to Jackson again. I was devastated. I was mad. I sent a powerful fist into my computer screen. It exploded around my hand as glass went everywhere. I was cut I was bleeding. I needed to take my anger out on something so I hit the weights.
No one would take my Jackson away from me I thought. You’ll pay Skye, oh yes, you will pay.
To be continued…