Sam pt. 2

It was a week later when I caught her. I had come home from work early to surprise her, and I found her sitting at the computer. She hadn’t noticed me, probably because her hand was down her pants, furiously stroking her pussy. She was actually moaning.

And then I saw what was on the screen. Videos of huge female bodybuilders, like Shannon Courtney, Victoria Dominguez, and even the freakish Colette Guimond.

“Oooh, yeah!” she said. “So huge…” she moaned. “So big, so muscular and strong.. Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” 

Her eyes scrunched up and she shrieked, “SO HUGE! MAKE ME BIGGER, MAKE ME FUCKING HUGE!!”

She bucked her hips and her entire body vibrated with orgasmic energy. Then she sighed a big sigh and relaxed.

“Hi hun,” I said.

She lazily turned her head. “Oh hey, babe. You’re home early!”

“Yeah,” I said, tilting my head toward the screen, which still had a video of Colette Guimond flexing massive biceps.

Sam just smiled a sexy smile and said, “Yeah, I thought I’d get warmed up before you came home. Colette is so sexy, isn’t she? She’s so freakishly huge, it’s like she doesn’t give a shit about anything but packing on muscle.”

I was instantly hard at her casual talk about what I once thought of as a taboo subject. God, I didn’t know my own girlfriend could be this hot! 

She noticed my hard on tentning my pants. 

“Ooo, looks like you agree,” she said, standing. Then she walked up, stuck her hand down my pants, and started stroking me.

“I’m glad you do, because I’ve decided to start lifting to get big. As big as Colette! Bigger!” she said, planting the wild images in my head.

We wasted no time tearing each other’s clothes off and getting to the bedroom, where Sam pushed me onto the bed and mounted me.

“Just imagine it,” she said, putting her hands on her hips and flexing into a muscular pose. “Imagine me with big, thick lats, bulging under my arms. Imagine my traps squirming, bulging, making me look like I have no neck!”

I moaned and followed her imagination, bucking my hips as my hard cock plunged into her sloshing wet pussy. She bounced up and down on my cock, leaning forward, and flexing her chest.

“Imagine thick, rippling pecs, bulging out, blocky, striated, veiny!” she cried. “No more tiny tits, just huge, fucking blocks of pec meat!” she cried.

I moaned louder, lost in her suggestive imagery.

“Oh yeah!” she cried, reaching back, grabbing her ass, and closing her eyes as she squealed, nearing her orgasm.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna be HUGE!” she cried. 

“Fucking huge ass muscles, bulging, growing, unngh!” she moaned. She learned forward, eyes, still closed, and started jackhammering my cock.

“OH YEAH, BIGGER THAN COLETTE! BIGGER THAN ARNOLD! THE BIGGEST, MOST MUSCULAR WOMAN ON THE PLANET!!” she cried, her eyes scrunched shut, as she imagined herself hugely, massively muscular. 

She moaned and her pussy vibrated, and we came together.

She was panting heavily. “Oh fuck yeah. I’m going to get started today!” she said. I could not believe my good fortune.