Muscle Tussle - Part I
By DarkKnight
Amelie was an instructor at the gym I used to work out in and she was also an amateur bodybuilder. Not one of those huge manly women but rather the sexy and muscular girls you often see at fitness competitions. She even participated in a few of those Miss Fitness competitions. She was only 5”1 foot of a massive built that was all rock-solid muscle without an ounce of fat. She had very strong legs with a huge quadriceps, a bulgy round butt and her tummy was as flat as an ironing board with a 6-pack abs. Her shoulders were wide and her arms were almost as big as mine. Like all bodybuilders without artificially enhanced boobs, she wasn’t very bosomy and settled for her natural round B cups that were very proportionate to her body. To top it all – she was breathtakingly beautiful! She had shoulder-length brown hair, pouty lips and the most amazing baby blue eyes that could hypnotize you just by looking at them for too long. Every body in the gym followed her with adoring looks when she walked around with her sexy gym outfits that tightly hugged every curve of her chiseled body. She worked very hard on her body and liked to display it with sportive spandex bras and tight shorts or long tights. Sometimes there was even a special bonus at the form of the tiniest g-string peeping from the back of her tights. She was definitely the alpha female of the place.
Along the time we became good friends and I liked chatting with her whenever I visited the gym. I learnt that she is usually attracted to very muscular guys and although I was very well built I knew I’m very far away from the bodybuilder type she is looking for. From the way she talked it was obvious she is very aware of how sexy she is and she enjoys it. She told me she likes wearing her comfortable gym cloths on the outside as well and often find it amusing to see guys bump into things or almost have a car accident just because they stare at her. I really enjoyed watching her pumping iron when all of her muscles tensed and her body glistening with a thin layer of sweat. She was one sexy amazon! She on the other hand enjoyed taunting me that I’m not strong enough and that she is stronger than me. I took it with humor and of course I couldn’t argue because she was actually right.
One time while I was on the press bench and Amelie was spotting me, she started taunting me with “Come on! Don’t be a wimp. You can press more than that!” It wasn’t anything unusual and I simply smiled. Then she added “I bet I can kick your ass in a fight!” Now that was new and really got my attention so I decided to play along.
“You think so?”
“Sure! I can overpower you easily and make you submit to me” She declared with a smile and great confidence as if she already did.
I was amused with this conversation and instead of being offended I taunted her back “Well, maybe you can but so what? After all you are like a man – so massive and masculine. It’s not like I’ll be losing to a woman…”
“What? How dare you?!” she could tell I’m teasing her but was still offended. “Don’t pretend you don’t find me sexy. I’ve seen you watch me while I work out. I know I make you horny as a toad”
Of course I found her extremely sexy but I kept my act “Don’t fool yourself honey, you might beat me in a fight but that manly look of yours really doesn’t do it for me” I commented nonchalantly and I could tell I’m really getting under her skin.
“You know what? In that case I challenge you to a fight in which I will beat you by making you submit while you have a hard-on!”
I was stunned. She suddenly sounded serious and I knew I will not miss an opportunity to grapple with that sexy beast while she tries to turn me on sexually. I was pretty sure I am going lose but that I will also enjoy losing under those conditions so I happily agreed to fight her. Nevertheless I had to make sure I will not get hurt by this musclebound beauty so after a short negotiation we agreed on the following rules for the fight:
• The winner is the one who makes the other submit however for her to win I must also have an erection while I submit.
• She is not allowed to hit me at all, only apply wrestling holds.
• I’m allowed to hit her except in the face.
• All body parts without exceptions are legitimate in the fight. After all she must have full access to my manhood in order to win.
• The fight will take place at her gym 3 days from now after closing hour.
After 3 days of very excited anticipation the day of the fight finally arrived. I wasn’t sure what should I wear and finally decided on my skin tight cycling shorts. They were made of very thin lycra and I wore them without any underwear below so it really emphasized and outlined my bulge. I figured that if she wants to turn me on then two can play this game. I also assumed she’ll be holding my cock quite a lot during the fight and I wanted to maximize the feel by wearing something as thin and as tight as possible.
I arrived at the gym a few minutes before closing time and found Amelie saying goodbye to the last costumers that were just leaving the gym. I was quite disappointed to see her in some loose sweatshirt and sweatpants instead of her regular sexy outfits. I was really looking forward to grope her body in those attractive tights.
When everybody left we locked the door and started clearing an area in the middle of the gym. We laid training mattresses on the floor in the cleared area in a way that we formed an improvised wrestling mat. We didn’t talk much during that just exchanged some shy smiles and some trash talking especially from her side about how she is going to prove to me that she is a real woman and how sexy a strong woman can be. There was definitely tension in the air…. And yes, it was sexual tension….
After everything was set up Amelie looked at me and said with a smile “Well, the gym is ready so I think it’s time for us to get ready for the fight”. I wasn’t really sure what she meant until she took of her sneakers and I followed her lead. Then to my surprise and great delight she removed her sweatshirt and revealed a tiny yellow triangle bikini top. We were both smiling at each other. At that moment I was sure this fight is going to be fun. That bra barely covered her tits, much better than the clumsy sweatshirt she had on till a moment ago. I also removed my T-shirt and remained only with my black spandex shorts. She continued and removed her sweatpants as well, revealing a matching bikini bottoms. I realized that she is wearing her fitness competitions attire – string triangle bikini in bright yellow aimed to display the most of her body while still being able to claim she is dressed. She was covered by only 4 little triangles of lycra fabric connected by tiny strings and some loose knots.
She sure made an effort to turn me on – and it was working! She looked so sexy and strong. Her firm tits and round butt proudly protrude from her muscular body. Her six pack abs and shapely legs were just spectacular. I started fantasizing how it would be like to be trapped between those muscular thighs – I guess I will know in a moment…. My cock already started to grow, predicting my almost certain loss under the special stipulation of this fight. Since I was wearing only my thin cycling shorts, my cock and its transformation was very visible. I could see Amelie throwing very satisfied glances at my crotch. For a few moments we both examined each other and we were both very happy with what we saw. She was happy to see my ‘positive’ reaction to the seductive show she put on. I was more than happy to see her sexy, nearly naked body, with which I’m about to wrestle soon.
Everything was set to start the fight but apparently Amelie had one more surprise for me. She took out a little bottle of body oil, the kind you rub on at fitness competitions, and started rubbing her body with it.
“What are you doing?” I asked. “This is a fight not a bodybuilding contest.”
“I need to keep my skin flexible.”
“What do you mean?”
“You have to remember that I compete by displaying this body that you see so I have to keep it in good condition. My muscles will keep you from really hurting me in this fight but my skin might get scratched or bruised, the oil helps preventing that. Besides it makes me look better, don’t you think?” she winked at me with a smile revealing her ulterior motive. “Now, don’t just stand there, come and help me.”
I gladly obeyed and started rubbing oil on her back and shoulders. She seemed to be enjoying this but maybe she was just pretending in order to turn me on even further. Her body was rock hard and felt great with the oil.
“If the bra is in your way you can untie it. Don’t be shy” she said with a smirk. Again I was more than happy to obey and as I was untying the string on her back she reached behind her head and untied the neck string completely releasing the bra and letting it fall to the floor. I continued massaging her back but it was obvious that she is insinuating me to do more then just that. I gradually started exploring more and more of her body and indeed she didn’t show any objection. I rubbed the oil on her legs, her tummy and even slid my hands a few times across her bare breasts. Her nipples were erect and I could feel her strong chest muscles under her perky breasts. She didn’t mind. On the contrary, she started moaning softly and as I was rubbing her front she undid the two strings of her bikini bottom and removed it as well.
I couldn’t believe my luck. There I was rubbing oil all over the naked body of this shapely amazon. This fight is already much better than I imagined and we haven’t even started fighting yet! I was still behind her but my hands were all over her body without any restrictions. I even send my hand between her legs and applied some oil to her trimmed pussy while gently stroking her labia in the process. She was completely into it!
When I almost forgot about the fight itself, she stepped away, turned around to face me and said: “Thanks for the help. I think I’m good to fight.” She then looked down at my manhood and when she saw my cock, which by now almost ripped through my thin tights, she put on a big smile, grabbed me by my shaft and added “Boy! This is going to be even easier than I thought. Half my work is done and we are not even fighting yet. You are almost ready to go!” And she was damn right…
There she was, completely naked, her muscular body glistening with oil, her hard nipples pointing at me, beautiful smile on her face and her blue eyes shimmering with excitement. She looked divine! I knew I don’t stand a chance in the fight but I didn’t care, I just wanted to jump her and grab that amazing body of hers. So that is exactly what I did – I jumped at her, took her to the mat and we started grappling.
The fight went just as I expected. She completely overpowered me with every move. She was even stronger than I expected both in her upper body and of course in those massive legs. I really couldn’t do much against her. She handled me like some rug doll, twisting me and folding me at will. Nevertheless it was the greatest fun I ever had. Her skin felt so good and I could feel each of her carved muscles tensing from the effort of the fight. Rubbing against her slick body in such an intimate contact was amazingly erotic!
She started applying different submission holds on me. Her strategy was very clear - in each hold she immobilized me in some way and with a free hand started rubbing my cock to maintain my hard on which was required for her to win. However instead of applying more pressure and making me submit, like she could have easily done, she released me after a while and moved to a different hold. I guess she wanted to display her abilities and make a statement of complete domination before making me submit. I found myself trapped in a one legged Boston crab with my balls being mashed at the same time. I was later laid face up on her outstretched knee in a backbreaker while her hands grab me by my throat and my crotch and push downwards. Another hold was a one handed chicken wing while her other hand goes between my legs to fondle my package. Her polished technique made it very clear that she had some wrestling experience.
After a while she peeled off my tights and left me completely naked. I wasn’t sure if she did that because she was setting me up for some grand finale or just to even the grounds since I got to see her naked. Maybe it was wishful thinking but it also crossed my mind that she might be a little turned on as well and that’s why she stripped me. Anyhow she just kept her routine of applying one submission hold after another and caressing my manhood in the process. Next thing I was trapped between her python thighs in a crashing reversed head scissors while her hands are stroking my shaft and fiddling with my balls. It was obvious that she is going easy on me and not applying full pressure with her legs. Her thighs were so powerful that she could have seriously hurt me. After releasing the head scissors she lifted me up in the air and held me in a fireman’s carry backbreaker while one hand is holding me by my crotch.
At that point I was hoping she will push me over the edge and make me cum. Theoretically it could have been beneficial for me from the fight perspective as well since I will lose my erection and it will be harder for her to win. But I knew that even if she would let me cum she would still be able to win easily. She was so sexy that she could have revived my cock in no time. I just wanted to be pleasured by her and enjoy the orgasm. I also knew it will earn me more time in the fight and I wanted that very much, after all I was enjoying every minute of it! Unfortunately she aroused me in a very skillful way that kept me on the verge of an orgasm for a very long time without crossing the line. She sure knew how to handle a cock – I was impressed!
One of the more impressive holds she applied was when she laid me flat on my belly, sat on my ass and arched my back backwards by pulling on my arms. She did that with one hand that was placed between the back of my neck and my two arms close to the shoulders. She then leaned backward and bent me like I was some girl gymnast. Her free hand, as you could have guessed, reached back and went between my legs to grab her favorite part of my anatomy.
When she set me up for the next hold, I found myself for a moment standing behind her as she was bending over, probably to grab my ankle or something like that. I was so horny by then that I don’t know exactly what was I thinking. I spotted an opening and in a split second launched myself forward and thrust my dick deep into her inviting pussy. It was so oily that my cock slid easily all the way in!
I’m not sure which one of us was more surprised me or her. I guess we both didn’t see that one coming. What surprised me even more was her physical reaction – the moment I penetrated her she let out a sigh of pleasure and her entire body went limp. It was amazing! It was like all of the energy was drained out of her muscular body at once. If she was the Enterprise I would have said that someone just turned off her energy shield. The tables have turned and I was now controlling her – with my cock!
I pushed her forward till she was flat on her belly with me behind her and I started fucking her. It seemed that it was just making her weaker as she didn’t show any resistance. This curvy amazon body was now fully at my command to do what I want with it. I was in heaven – instead of getting my ass kicked by her I found myself fucking her! What a wonderful turn of events… I decided to capitalize on my dominating position and try to clinch a win. I wrapped my arms around her neck and pulled backwards as hard as I could in a way that both put pressure on her back and was choking her. Of course I did that while my cock is still planted deep inside her. After all that seemed to be what tamed her. Few seconds later she cried weakly “I give up! I submit!”
I couldn’t believe it, I won. I won! I beat this sexy powerhouse in a wrestling match and I did it by playing the sex card. I turned her on so much that her body couldn’t fight anymore. She completely succumbed to the sexual pleasure I inflicted. I guess that her total domination and the fact that I got so horny by her had a boomerang effect on her and turned her on.
As she submitted I immediately released the choke hold from her neck and eased up the pressure from her back. However instead of backing off from inside her I kept on fucking her. What can I say, it was so nice and cozy inside her that I didn’t want to back off and she made me so horny during the fight that I couldn’t help it and decided to take the risk and see her reaction. Gladly her reaction was very positive she didn’t show any sign of discontent from the situation. On the contrary, I could feel her pussy tightening on my cock as if to signal me to stay in. She was so strong that even her vagina was muscular and I could feel its squeeze on my cock very well. So I continued pounding her pussy as we both started breathing heavily. She started moaning and I increased the pace. She was definitely into it! Her moans grew louder and louder until she erupted in a massive orgasm and squeezed my cock so hard with her pussy that I quickly followed.
I withdrew from her pussy and left her lying face down on the mat. She was naked, beaten and fucked. I looked at her naked chiseled body – her muscular curves all glistened with oil and sweat and she was obviously drained from the orgasm. I couldn’t believe it, not only did I win but I also got to fuck this beautiful amazon. After a while she gathered enough strength t roll over and looked at me. I kept quite and waited for her to say something.
“I want a rematch! That was nothing more than a fluke – you caught me by surprise.” was her first reaction.
Since I’ve just had the best time of my life I immediately replied “Just name the time and the place and I’ll be there!” without any hesitation.
So the rematch was set to be 3 days later - same place, same rules. We both got up and got dressed and just as we were leaving the gym Amelie whispered in my ear “That was one of the best orgasms I had in my life. Thanks! You are a great fuck”. Yes, you could say I left the gym that evening a few inches taller with pride…