(this is a true story, but there will be no pictures of my wife. That is not happening)
I had been noticing that my wife had been getting more and more upper body strength and size for a while. She is a petite (115 pounds) aerobics and kickboxing instructor with unbelievable quads, hams and especially calves. She knows that I am a muscle-lover and delights in flexing her quads or calves while I hold them. It wasn't until about 2 weeks ago that I "discovered" her in the basement REPPING with 70 pounds on the curl bar. That is more than 60% of her body weight and she was curling it easily. I watched her in raps amazement as she finished 11 reps.
Now my wife is not a show off and it can be a real chore to get her to flex. I would love it if she was one of those women that strut in front of you and show off a muscle here and there, but that isn't her. I have often dreamed about catching her flexing in a mirror, bit the only time (to my knowledge) that she has done that is when I ask her to.
That day, though, I really started to appreciate just how big and defined she was getting. She had a pencil sized vein running down the length of both biceps and her shoulders, triceps and biceps were positively ballooning with each rep.
That night, I went for broke, enticing her back into her gym for a little sexual foreplay. She was giggling when we went in there, but I was deadly serious that I wanted to see her curl 70 again, and this time stand behind her and feel her arms. She got a little less giggly and we slid the 25s onto the curl bar. She took off her sweatshirt to reveal a jog sports bra. As I went around behind her she faced the mirror and picked up the weight. I held onto her arms while she curled and it was amazing. Like steel! I could see the look on her face that she was getting enormously turned on by the fact that I was going wild.
My erection was poking her angrily on her ass. She did 6 reps and put the bar down. Then she did something that she doesn't do regularly, brought up her arms into a double bicep flex to look in the mirror. It was awesome. The peak on her right arm formed into a ball the size, shape and hardness of a pool cue ball. In the mirror, I could see her eyes watching me and her breathing was getting harder and harder. She flexed even harder and I felt her steel arms quiver.
I was seriously considering taking her on the gym floor, but we moved next door into my man cave and she was ready. As soon as we got in there, her clothes came off and she pushed me down on the couch. I quickly pulled off my pants and she grabbed my dick and shoved it inside her and she came down on my lap. She stopped and then went into another biceps pose, my dick twitched inside of her. As she slowly started to ride, me, I started to tell her what it was like to watch her, feel her strength, be blown away by her size and hardness. I swear she came in about 15 seconds listening to my muscle-worship talk. I know that she was as turned on by me being so into her as I was turned on (if that makes any sense).
I am happy to report that she now knows that she has a "power" over me, and I have seen and felt those biceps almost every day since. She teases a little bit, but does deliver.
Men, if you have a muscle woman in your life, tell her all about how much she does for you, it'll be worth it!