Camp Runamok

By Gerbil
A Muscular young coed makes an unspoken dream come true







Jason Weatherby watched her as she played football. Barefoot, with 

cutoff denim shorts and only a pale blue bikini top, she was a vision 

of beauty. He stared in awe at her tanned muscular body as she cradled 

the football in her arm and ran, carrying five ten year old boys draped 

around her body and trying to bring her down. The kids loved her and 

the best move Jason made since he had inherited Camp Runamok was to 

hire Bonnie as one of the counselors.



He smiled as he watched her nearly six foot frame playfully dance 

around while holding the ball high above her head to celebrate the 

touchdown. She had agreed to be a one woman team, and take on all of 

the boys as the other team. Although she could have easily defeated 

them, using the athleticism of a world class triathlete, Jason knew she 

was taking it easy on them and letting them keep it close.



She had won everyone's heart including his own in the two short months 

she had been at camp, and Jason had to remind himself more and more of 

the age difference between them. He had quit his job at the law firm, 

Weatherby, Jackson and Smythe at age 42, and she was an 18 year old 

Sophomore in college, on break for the Summer. Although the money at 

his firm had been incredible, he was looking for something more and 

when his aunt died and left him the camp, he thought that it might 

provide the perfect opportunity for a needed change.



The camp had grown up over the winter and needed a lot of preparation 

for the Summer's group of children. He was sitting at his desk making 

out a list of needed supplies when a knock on the door broke his 

concentration.



""I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. I didn't see anyone outside 

and saw your door open, so I thought I would take a chance and see if 

anyone was in."



Jason found himself staring at one of the most beautiful young women he 

had ever seen. She lifted the backpack from her shoulders and in the 

process displayed a well developed bicep which Jason couldn't help but 

notice. Seeing her muscular legs streaming from the khaki shorts, and 

her shapely, bulging calves above her hiking boots, it was apparent 

that she was in excellent shape all over.



As she shook his hand and introduced herself, Jason caught himself 

staring at the beautiful firm breasts exposed by her unbuttoned shirt, 

which was also tied at the bottom, just below her breasts, and exposed 

a beautifully bronzed and chiseled stomach. She explained that she was 

studying Psychology at school and that someone in town said that there 

may be an opening for the Summer at the camp. Jason hired her, and as 

he watched her over the weeks carrying 100 pound bags of cement, 

chopping down trees, and anything and everything that was asked of her, 

he realized that she had to have been sent from heaven. He couldn't 

have prepared the camp without her help, and both of them managed to 

change it from an overgrown mess, into a thing of beauty by the time 

the children had arrived.



She had been the high point of the camp for the kids; leading them on 

hikes, taking them swimming and even teaching them leather crafts. Each 

day, Jason marveled more at the skills, patience, and yes, muscularity 

of this beautiful young woman. Jason looked out the window once again 

and saw that the football game had come to an end and the boys had 

surrounded Bonnie, preparing to attack. Bonnie crouched over in a 

wrestler's stance with a menacing smile on her face, inviting them to 

advance toward her. One boy dangled from each arm, another hung around 

her neck, and one had hold of each leg, but they were unable to budge 

her until she let out a mild shriek and playfully yelled, "oh no, 

they've got me."



They all tumbled to the ground and the five boys scrambled to cover her 

with their bodies to pin her down as she pretended to struggle and 

gasp, "I'm trapped. Whatever will I do?"



Slowly she started to rise up, bringing the three who were attempting 

to pin her upper body off of her and sending them crashing into the two 

still trying to hold down her massive legs. Piling them up on top of 

one another she yelled, "pig pile," and held them all captive as they 

squealed and groaned.



Jason moved closer to the window and could see that although the boys 

were firmly pinned beneath her, young hands were venturing everywhere. 

One hand on her beautiful bikinied breast and another groping at the 

firm round globes of her bottom. Jason felt both of his fists instantly 

clench as he watched the little pubescent shits taking the opportunity, 

while getting their butts soundly kicked, to feel her up. Furious, he 

roared out of the cabin and down the steps.



"Okay, that's enough. Everyone up and get to your cabins.... Now!"



Shocked, the children looked at the raging man, and scurried off, 

except for Bonnie who dusted herself off and looked at Jason, wondering 

what had come over him. Finally their eyes met, but no words were 

spoken as Jason turned and headed back into the cabin. He was 

straightening out some clothes in his bedroom when he heard her calm 

voice at the door.



"Care to talk about what's bothering you?"



Throwing some shorts in his drawer he bellowed, "nothing is bothering 

me. Just leave me alone."



Ignoring his order she entered, closed the door and sat on his bed 

looking up at him, "I'm waiting. Something is obviously bothering you, 

and I'm not leaving until you level with me."



Turning on her, he was furious once again. "Alright. You want to know 

what is bothering me? I'll tell you. You have been parading your body 

around here tempting every male in sight, and you let them hang all 

over you, then paw at your breasts and bottom. It is not the kind of 

camp I want to run, and from now on I want you to wear something more 

appropriate."



Jason was surprised as she suddenly leapt off the bed and confronted 

him nose to nose, "you may fire me for what I'm about to say, but you 

are going to hear me out you asshole. Number one, my wardrobe is 

perfectly suitable for 95 degree weather. Number two, football and 

wrestling are contact sports and if there was any groping, it was in 

the name of competition and not in lust from ten year old boys. And 

number three, it is pretty evident that I was not tempting every male 

in sight...only one...you."



Jason moved back and threw up his arms with an incredulous look on his 

face, "what in the hell are you talking about? You think I am tempted 

by you?"



She paused to study him for a second, then her hands went to the front 

of her cutoffs and undid the snap, "care for a little test to see?"



Jason felt a pang of fear from her challenge, "I don't know what you 

have in mind Bonnie, but I think you better leave."



Unzipping the shorts and sliding them down her incredibly muscular 

thighs she smiled seductively, "I haven't had many psychology courses 

yet, but I have learned how to spot typical symptoms of jealousy. Call 

it woman's intuition."



"What are you talking about? Jealous of a bunch of acne pocked, ten 

year olds with peach fuzz on their faces? The sun has obviously fried 

your brain."



Bonnie reached back to undo her bra top and produced an incredible view 

of her expanded biceps. She casually let it fall to the floor which 

brought a gasp from Jason as he viewed her perfectly shaped breasts 

naked for the first time. They were incredibly formed symmetrical 

spheres with not a trace of sagging, and had large light brown areolas, 

inviting to be sucked.



"Oh, I don't think I am off the mark. I think you are attracted to me. 

I think you like these breasts and," bending down to the slide the 

panties over her legs she added, "I think you like my bottom and legs 

too. But most of all, I think you like these," she said as she proudly 

flexed her arms in a double biceps pose, which produced an erection 

that Jason could no longer hide.



She advanced as Jason retreated, and as she stared at his engorged 

crotch he felt like a kid who had gotten caught with his hand in the 

cookie jar, "okay Bonnie. I admit it. You are a very beautiful woman, 

and yes, I do like the way your body is...um...athletic, but I think 

this has gone far enough and you should get dressed and leave."



"I'll leave, but first we have to settle your jealousy problem. I think 

your over reaction was due to the fact that you wanted to be out there 

wrestling with me instead of me rolling around with the boys. Am I 

right?"



"Bonnie, that is the silliest thing I have ever heard. Are you so vain 

to think that no man can resist you?"



Turning her back to him, she moved to the corner of the bed to retrieve 

a nightstand. Jason was memorized by the sway of her taut round 

buttocks as each chiseled cheek alternated in an inviting rhythm. 

Placing the little table in the center of the room she calming said, 

"in that case you won't mind part two of the test."



Kneeling down on one side, she placed her elbow on the table and with 

open hand waited for Jason to join her in an arm wrestling test of 

strength. Jason had observed her over the months and knew he would be 

no match for her, but he could not resist the opportunity to actually 

find out how strong she was, so he knelt down on the other side of the 

table and locked hands with her.



"This is silly. I don't know what your expect to prove with your little 

production."



He studied her hand as it enveloped his in a firm grasp and his heart 

began to beat faster as she held him firmly with long powerful fingers. 

Her forearm was lightly flexed and her beautiful bicep was larger than 

his ever could be, even in its relaxed state. Her bare breasts stared 

tauntingly at him as he tried to tear his eyes away and bring his 

concentration back to the table. He could feel the sweat begin to drip 

from his brow and he knew it wasn't just caused by the heat.



She allowed him to say go, and he put everything he had into it, but 

was unable to move her arm. His own arm began to shake under the all-

out effort, and his face was becoming a bright crimson, but Bonnie was 

still smiling easily. Looking down at her bicep, she twisted Jason's 

hand first to the left, then to the right, which made the large muscle 

move up into her arm in a sensuous dance.



"Can you see the way my muscle moves? I think it's kind of cute, don't 

you?"



Jason's erection started to grow once again as he was becoming 

hypnotized by the pendulum swing of her muscle, bathed in a light glow 

of sweat. Her grip was becoming tighter as the match wore on and it was 

evident that she was just toying with him.



"Okay Bonnie. Let go of my hand. I think we both know you can beat me."



"Well we won't know if  I can beat you for sure unless I actually do 

it, and I won't do it until you tell me that you think my biceps are 

cute."



Jason looked once again at her magnificent arm and didn't think cute 

was the right word for it, but he told her it was cute, then felt his 

arm immediately slammed down hard to the table top.



Standing and rubbing his sore arm, Jason said, "okay Bonnie, you have 

proven that you can beat me at arm wrestling. Now can we get things 

back to normal?"



"Just one more little test," she smiled as she returned the night stand 

to its original location. Jason didn't like the look in her eyes as she 

turned around, and wondered what else she had in mind, as she slowly 

began to advance toward him.



"We still have a little wrestling match to settle."



Jason retreated until he felt his back against the wall. He held his 

hands out to ward her off, but she grabbed them with one of hers then 

placed them firmly against the wall, high above his head. Before he 

could blink, she had grabbed his shorts and underwear with her free 

hand. He was unable to react before they were loosened around his 

ankles. Her naked powerful body had prompted a massive erection, making 

it impossible for him to hide his desire for her.



Bonnie looked down at his throbbing cock, then looked back into his 

eyes and with a sly smile whispered, "not bad, for someone who's not 

interested. Now let's get you into the rest of your wrestling uniform," 

and she proceeded to remove his shirt just as easily, with one swift 

motion.



She let his arms go and he immediately tried to cover himself and plead 

with her, "this isn't right Bonnie. You are a young beautiful woman 

and," - looking down at his feet he added - "and both of us know that I 

am not nearly as strong as you, and not nearly enough of a man for 

you."



She advanced toward him and lifted his chin, "you are a kind, 

sensitive, very intelligent person, and more than enough of a man for 

me. You don't have to hide the fact that you admire my strength. Now 

shut up and just feel my biceps!"



Jason sheepishly put his hand on her flexed arms, astounded at the size 

and hardness of her bulging biceps, and his cock began to grow even 

larger. Once again she expanded and contracted them and his hands went 

along for the erotic ride.



She slowly took him in her arms and pulled him close and asked, "you 

*do* like my body, don't you Jason?" She did not wait for an answer as 

she leaned forward and began to kiss passionately. Her tongue drove him 

crazy, exploring his mouth completely and he felt like he would have 

fallen at any moment if she had not been there to hold him up.



She finally broke the kiss, leaving Jason gasping for air, "you're not 

such a bad kisser - for an old man" she playfully jibed, and she 

started to tickle him, causing him to retreat, laughing hysterically 

and fall back on the bed. He suddenly found that her magnificent body 

had followed him, and was now trapping him so he lay immobile under her 

power. He tried to struggle, but new it was wasted effort as she once 

again trapped his arms, and captured his tongue, bringing moans of 

pleasure from his imprisoned body.



Moving off of him, she applied numerous unbreakable holds, but with 

each time she would demonstrate her complete physical control of him, 

she would add to it by erotically exploring a different part of his 

body. She wrapped her strong thighs around his waist, then trapped him 

in a full nelson while letting her tongue and warm breath gently 

explore his ear. She was sending electrical current all over his body 

making him crave her even more.



Flipping him to his stomach she drew his arms back then gently began to 

caress the cheeks of his bottom; first with her fingers, then with 

tender kisses and bites. He thought his cock was going to explode or 

put a huge hole in the mattress and he pleaded for Bonnie to let him 

cum to give him some relief.



Finally she flipped him over on his back once again and faced his feet. 

She trapped his head far up in her thighs so that his nose and mouth 

came to rest at her beautiful blonde bush. She instructed him to warm 

her up for the "final fall" and Jason greedily started lapping at her 

moist opening, needing no further coaxing. Her scent was driving him 

wild and her mouth was simultaneously moving slowly and expertly up and 

down his shaft. Bonnie sensed that he was about to cum and firmly 

grasped his cock until the urge subsided. Slowly she moved off of his 

head and with a smile, pinned his arms once again and put him inside 

her.



Slowly, teasingly, she moved up and down on him, once again attacking 

his mouth with her tongue until he was breathing hard and again ready 

to explode. He had never felt anything so extraordinary as the 

sensations this beautiful young Amazon was producing in him. He did 

everything he could to try and hold off, but the mounting pressure in 

his cock was becoming unbearable. Bonnie's body suddenly lurched with a 

spasm and he felt every muscle expand simultaneously and crush him; but 

there was no pain, just pure pleasure as his own body tensed and he 

cried out in ecstasy from his own glorious orgasm. He was soaring to 

heights which had never know existed.



Slowly they began to breathe regularly again. They gently caressed and 

kissed, laying contended while locked together. Jason smiled and turned 

toward her, "Bonnie, I guess I was a little jealous, and I apologize 

for acting like a jerk. I do admit freely now that I love your body - 

and you I guess. Your beauty and incredible strength have given me an 

experience which I will always cherish and never forget and I thank you 

for it. I still don't know what I can offer you in return, but I want 

you to know I will always be there for you for as long as you want me 

to be."



Bonnie smiled back and said, "thanks for being honest and admitting 

your attraction to me. It was also an incredible experience for me, and 

I am glad we have gotten it out into the open. It is going to be a long 

hot rest of the Summer, and I have a lot more tests to administer."



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