What a party
By Smog.

The party at the school was really taking off.  My girlfriend, Susan and I
had a great time. As Susan went to the bathroom, I was going to the bar to
get a couple of beers. Standing at the bar, waiting for my beers, I noticed
an asian looking girl standing at the other side of the bar. I had not seen
her at the school before but she looked nice but it was her build that
really got my attention.
She was wearing a too-large jacket over what appeared to be a low-cut,
white shirt. It was then that I noticed the top of her chest. She was
talking to another girl and when she pointed and made motions, her pecs
would swell-up like waves of cement!
The pec - action immediately told me that I wasn't talking to any normal
girl! The bells started ringing in my head, and I felt a sudden "RUSH"
through my entire body!
I like muscle on girls and maybe that was the reason for the "big" jacket!
Suddenly she turned her head and her eyes stared right into mine. In my
mind I let out a "gasp" but my eyes would not let this girl go.
The girl smiled a wicked smile and let her tongue lick her lips. She turned
her head and said something to the girl, then turned back to me. She
started to unbutton her jacket while looking at me.
I just could not take my eyes away from this girl. It seemed that I was the
only one at the bar noticing her.
My heart pounded.
The girl started to open the front of her jacket and removed her arms
slowly, the sleeves giving way
only with difficulty.  My jaw almost dropped, this girl arms were so thick!
She
She was wearing a black chiffon-blouse that looked as if it had been spray-
painted on her. My eyes were riveted to her tits, which were stretching the
blouse's material to its absolute limit, but another aspect of her physique
caught my attention as she raised her arms to smooth back her hair. It was
her biceps. They were huge!
Noticing my incredulous look she looked me right in my eyes and held her
arm out.
Her tongue was between her bright red lips, as though for extra effort.
Looking me straight in the eye, she raised her right arm and flexed her
huge bicep again. a large, round muscle, at least 20 inches around rose
from her arm.  She looked down at it and gazed at me with an unspoken
pride, then smiled viciously.
The astounding sight of her bulging muscles and heaving chest caused me to
let loose with a massive orgasm in my pants. The girl saw the look on my
face, and laughed, smiled demurely and turned around halfway, then turned
back and looked at me, waiting for my reaction.
I was just standing there, panting like I had been running. Then things
started to escalate.

The girl came over to where I was standing. Clenching her fist under my
nose, she flexed again.  "Take a look at that bicep," she said.  "Not bad
for a sixteen-year-old girl, huh?" Jeez, she was only sixteen and her arm
made mine look like a broomstick by comparison!
"Wow! I have never seen muscles like that on a 16-year old girl before!" I
said in awe.
She introduced herself as Connie, and invited me to come home with her.
"Eeehhh, well... yes ... actually I ... ," I almost whispered  while my eyes were
glued to her bicep.
" I am here with my girlfriend!" I managed to say with a quivering voice. "
She just went to the restroom."
"Hmmm" The girl said and flexed her muscle again." Don't you like what you
see?" she asked and looked down to my crotch where my member was clearly
visible as it was hard as ever.
"Oh.yes, sure ... but I am here with my girlfriend and she will be back here in
a sec!" I said.
"Okay," Connie said, "but remember, these sexy muscles are real and I
really like you." Again she started to flex her bicep, this time a little
slower. She gave it her all and her bicep just exploded out of her arm.
"There!" she said with that wicked smile on her lips, " feel how hard it
is!"
Connie grabbed my hand and placed it upon her bicep, still hidden under the
straining fabric. Her bicep were just huge.
" Ohhh Connie, you have proven that you have muscles, but I am here with
Susan, my girlfriend!" I almost could noit get the words out of my mouth. I
was about to give in to this muscle fantasy standing before me, but at last
I pulled myself up and turned away from her and pulled my hand back.
"What´s happening here?" a familiar voice said. I froze. It was Susan.
Susan came up to me and said "Sweetie, could you come with me. I need to
you to dance with me." I immediently started in her direction, but was
stopped by a hand on my shoulder. "Excuse me, miss pretty," Connie said
"but I was talking to this gentleman."
With this she pulled me back towards her. "Now where were we, honey pie?"
she cooed.
Susan was livid.
"Hey, he's my boyfriend and I need him to dance with me!" Susan said
grabbing me and yanking me forward.
"My my my, a little jealous are we?" the girl smirked. "I just assumed this
fine looking man wouldn't be interested in a skinny little thing like you."
The girl was as about the same height as Susan, with long black hair pulled
back in a ponytail, but her physique was  different from Susan´s. Susan was
more like a fitness girl and this girl must have lifted weights since
forever.
"Listen, hussy, find a man of your own" Susan said defiantly, pulling on my
arm.
"I already have!" the girl retorted, pulling on my other arm.
Now, even if Susan did not know who the girl was, I knew and I started
seeing trouble coming.
I tried to straighten things out, but it was too late. "You know honey,"
Connie snarled just before leaving, "when I am finished with your
girlfriend here I will take you right here while your pretty little
girlfriend is looking on!"

To be continued ... .