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Body Building
By
Jan
Anthea was living in New York City and joined a gymnasium to keep in shape. The gym she found was in the Village and she noticed that a lot of the women in the gym were obviously hard core body builders. She was not a body builder or anything like that but she had a good figure and she wanted to keep it that way.
After the usual process of filling out the application to join the club she took her gym bag into the locker room and changed clothes. She was met by a woman that talked to her about what she wanted to do and what her expectations were. When the woman finished filling out a profile she sat the clipboard down and started telling her what she felt would be a good workout to keep her fit without over doing it.
She started her working on her upper body first and told her to lift the weights on the machine for ten minutes and rest before getting on the step machine and walk on it for another ten minutes. She added that she would get back to her before she was done to give her the next group of exercises to do.
Anthea did her first set and used a clean towel to dry off before using the step machine. She had plenty of time to look at the place and the women who were working out. She was a little taken aback by some of the women working with the free weights. They had very large masculine looking muscles.
One of them that caught her eye was a very ripped gal. She looked like she was in her early thirties. She was sitting on a bench in a pose like "The Thinker" with one elbow resting on the inside of the same knee with a barbell in her hand doing very slow arm curls. Anthea could not take her eyes off of her.
When it was time to get on the step machine the woman put the barbell back in the rack and came over and started using the step machine next to her.
The stranger introduced herself, in a surprisingly deep voice, as Carrie. She said that she had been a body builder for eight years and that she worked for a construction company. She also said that she was of German, Italian extraction. She did have the look of a southern Mediterranean with her olive complexion. Her whole body had an even golden brown look about it. She was a tall gal, at least five-foot eleven. Her black hair was cut short. Her muscular body must have tipped a scale at about 185 pounds.
Anthea felt like a child next to her. Her figure was so strong. She felt like this woman could crush her with her bare hands. After all she was only five-feet four and no more than 140 ponds. The one department she was larger that Carrie was the breasts. She has full C-sized breasts and Carrie was hardly even a B-size. It looked like someone had cut an orange in half and stuck them on the chest of a man.
Anthea's hair is more than shoulder length and an even brown color. The color makes her light skin color look even lighter than it really is.
Anthea had to complement her on the fact that she had the best looking body of all the women in the place. Carrie thanked her but went on to say that she still had a lot of work to do is she wanted to win the next completion.
Anthea had no idea what she was talking about. What could she do to improve on her body? As it was she looked like muscles were bulging on top of muscles. Anthea actually didn't like the look of blood vines standing out all over her legs and arms but she would never tell this hulk of a woman that they were unattractive. She did envy her the abs. The looked like a six pack as she heard them called. The woman had almost no body fat. The separation in her calf muscles and triceps were unbelievable. She caught Anthea looking at her muscles and smiled.
The trainer came back and gave Anthea her next group of exercises to do. Carrie said it was nice talking to her and moved on to do some more work on her arms.
A few days later Carrie caught her in the locker after the workout and asked her if she would like to join her for a drink. Anthea was attracted to her. She had never met a woman like her before. She came from a small town and there were only a few men that tried to be body builders and this gal would put any of them to shame.
Anthea suspected that she was taking steroids because her voice was as deep as a man's but she did not have the nerve to ask her a question that personal. One thing led to another and they started meeting every time they worked out.
Carrie was so far past her in body building that she could not be her workout partner. She just had to watch in awe as she went through her routine.
After she competed in a contest she would discontinue her shaving routine. Anthea knew because she saw her in the showers many times. Her areolas were very brown and her pubic bush would get very thick. She even stopped shaving under her arms and that hair would get thick as well. Anthea could not say why, but she found that very erotic.
One night Carrie invited her home with her even before they had showered. She dressed and rushed to her apartment. Carrie asked if Anthea would like to see her pose for her. Of course she wanted to see what she did to win a competition
She went into her bedroom for a few minutes and when she came out she was dressed in the smallest of bikinis Anthea had ever seen. The triangles that covered her breasts were smaller than a slice of apple pie. They did little more than cover the brown areolas. The strings that held them in place were no more than bootlaces. The triangle that covered her cunt was no bigger than the material on her breasts. The string went right up the crack of her ass. Because she had not shaved in weeks her bush hair was sticking out everywhere.
She had covered her arms in oil and the front of her body was shinning too. She struck a couple of poses that showed off her muscles. She had on high heels that made her calf muscles bulge too. She gave Anthea the bottle of oil she used on her body and asked Anthea to oil her body for her.
Anthes took the bottle and poured some in her free hand. After putting the bottle down she rubbed her hands together and started oiling Carries back. She filled her hands several times and was admiring the shin on Carrie's but when Carrie turned around and said, do the front too."
Anthes started with her shoulders and worked her way down. As she approached the breasts Carrie pulled the string behind her neck and the breasts were exposed. Anthea felt her throat tighten up as she felt the muscles ripple on the chest. When her hands cupped the small breasts they danced around as Carrie flexed her pectoral muscles.
Anthea could smell the sweat on her body and found it very sexy. Carrie untied the string holding to bikini top around her chest and let it fall to the floor. Anthea oiled the tummy. Then she knelt in front of Carrie and started oiling her legs. She worked her way up the legs slowly.
She knew that when she finished oiling everyplace else that Carrie was probably going to remove the bikini bottom and have her oil her cunt. When she had oiled everything that was not covered by hair or material Carrie untied the strings on both of her hips. The bikini fell to the floor. Anthea was so close to her cunt that she could see the beads of sweat shinning in the hair. She smell was heady.
There is no need to try and describe the smell. It was just so strong that Anthea felt light headed. Carrie placed one hand behind her head in a pose to flex her muscles in her arm and in doing so she showed Anthea her black underarm hair.
With her other hand she pulled Anthea's head against her pussy. Anthea has heard about lesbians in her home town but never knew if she had ever met one before. She felt her head spin as her mouth came in contact with the smelly hair
She struggled to breathe and found her tongue slipping between the labia. She felt her tongue touch the clitoris and a chill ran through her body. She had never touched anything that felt so hard and softly slippery at the same time. She found herself worshiping her body by licking her hair clean and found it very easy to suck her clit when Carrie told her to do so.
Carrie insisted that Anthea move in with her. The sex was overwhelming. They would work out and rush home to make love while they were smelly and sweaty. Carrie introduced Anthea to sex toys and fucked her in both of her holes until she could take the largest toy with ease. She had a fixation on stretching both of Anthea's holes until she can get her fist all the way in either hole. Anthea was nervous about that but could not deny her anything.
In time Anthea found out that Carrie was into water sports too. The first time they were in the shower together Carrie stepped behind Anthea and Anthea felt the warmth of Carrie peeing on her ass. She didn't even have time to say anything as Carrie cupped her breasts and played with them until she climaxed.
The next time they were in the shower together Carrie faces her and as she hugged Anthea closely to her body she let go with her piss and covered her from the waist down.
The third time she pushed Anthea to her knees and held her mouth open and peed into her mouth. Anthea drank some of it.
As it drew close to the time she would be in another competition she had Anthea shave her body very closely. She took her to the competitions with her and flaunted her as her old lady.
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