Courtney 2

Another couple of months went by and Courtney had seemingly forgotten about running. Instead, she became absorbed by a new passion for lifting weights. Before long she was looking pretty muscular, at least for a female athlete.

I came home and found her clad only in a sports bra and tights doing pushups in the living room.

“Ninety six, ninety seven…” I heard. My cock twitched - she was going for 100 pushups. I don’t know that I could do 100 pushups. I admired her defined deltoids as she pushed out those last few reps, and her triceps rippled with small horseshoe-shaped bulges. Then she finished and jumped to her feet.

“Getting some extra credit?” I said with a smile.

“Oh good, I’m glad you’re home. I want to try something,” she said, still panting somewhat, but not very winded considering she had just banged out 100 pushups. As she spoke, I admired her muscular body. There was a grove down her chest that accentuated a small pump in her pec muscles, and her six-pack looked more defined than ever as it expanded and contracted with her breath.

“Sure, Court, what’d you have in mind?” I said playfully.

“Oh, save that for later, hun,” she winked. Then she got down on all fours and said, “Get on my back.”

“Wait, what?” I asked.

“Get on my back!” she demanded more forcefully. “I want to see if I can do a pushup with you on my back!”

My cock twitched again. I weighed 175 lbs, and she was doing to do a pushup with me on her back?

“Come on, stop staring and get over here,” she said.

I slowly straddled her back, and she said, “Hold on with your arms.”

I wrapped my arms around her chest, feeling the firmness of her pecs. I gave them a slight squeeze.

Courtney chuckled, “Oh sure, cop a feel… time for a ride!”

Then she dropped down into a plank and sank to the floor. Then slowly, her arms shaking, she pressed her body, with me on top, up to a full plank position.

She was breathing heavy now, but grinning. “Yesss… one more..”

My eyes practically bugged out as she did another rep.

“Yesss” she hissed as she reached full extension, “More!”

She dropped down for another rep, arms shaking, and moaned as she pressed my weight once again.

“YESS!” she screamed before collapsing to the floor. I rolled off her onto my side and glanced at her face. It was beat red, and she was breathing heavy, but she had a smile of ecstasy plastered there. Witnessing that impressive feat of strength, my cock was hard.

She slowly rolled onto her side, then got on her knees, her breath slowing to normal. I looked at her pecs, which were more defined than ever, twitching with striations. She saw that I was turned on, smiled a knowing smile, and then did something that changed our relationship forever.

Looking me straight in the eyes, she flexed down into a most muscular. Her pecs suddenly rippled with more striations than I thought possible, and her arms hardened into angular masses of biceps and triceps. Even her shoulders showed definition, as did her small but clearly defined traps.

I almost lost it right there. Courtney noticed. She released her flex and slowly crawled over on all fours. I watched, tantalized by the dancing muscle fibers in her delts and arms. She pushed me gently onto my back and climbed on top, putting her arms beside my head.

“You like these muscles, don’t you,” she asked demurely.

I blinked. Then nodded. She smiled, happy to have rendered me speechless. One hand reached down and felt the hard outline of my cock through my pants.

“Oooh! You really do!” she said playfully.

She quickly unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard cock, stroking it playfully. Then she flexed her other bicep.

“Take a look, babe,” she said, stroking my hard on. “Remember how small this arm used to be? Look at it now!”

I moaned, watching her twist her first back and forth, seeing a lemon-sized bicep pop up, and her forearms ripple with striations.

“Ohh yeah, you like it!” she stroked faster. “And check out these abs,” she said, bending forward and flexing her abdominals tight. She had a rippling six-pack, all six cubes clearly defined and pulsing outward with her flex.

I moaned, my cock bucking. Courtney laughed playfully before quickly moving her mouth over my cockhead. She sucked hard as she gave me two more milking strokes, and my cock exploded. She sucked like she was inhaling a thick milkshake through a straw, then licked my cockhead clean.

She looked me in the eyes and swallowed. She had never done that before, and it was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. Then she smiled and said, “mmm, protein!”

She stood, grinning. “I’m glad you like my muscles so much. I like them too, and I’m going to keep going!”

That excited us both.