Chapter 1
I met Amy about three months ago in the gym where we both work out. I was half way through a leg routine, when I saw her enter the room. I immediately thought that she was stunning, she had long blonde hair, green eyes and although not the prettiest face, there was something about her manner that I found intriguing. She seemed to be doing a leg routine too, and about ten minutes later she seated herself on the leg press machine, next to the one I was on. As she started her set, I noticed that she was letting the plates on the machine slam together on each repetition. I have been made fun of in the past for my habit of correcting people, but I still do it. If I was using a machine incorrectly, I would rather someone told me.
"Hi there," I said to her.
"Hi." She smiled as she replied, and I was encouraged.
"Are you trying to get strong, or trying to tone up?" I tried to make myself sound like I was trying to help rather than to criticise. She ended the set and turned in the seat to face me before she replied.
"Oh, just trying to keep in shape really, I wouldn't mind losing a few pounds, but I'm here to stop putting anything on, rather than lose anything." She brushed her hair out of her face as she spoke, and I found myself quite attracted to her.
"I only ask because if you allow the plates to touch like you just were, that's strength training. It makes each rep a dead weight. Whereas, if you keep them apart, the pressure is on the muscle all of the time, which is how you tone up."
"Really? Thanks! I'm Amy by the way" She held out her hand to me.
"Ben." I replied "I hope you don't mind me telling you, It's just that you look lovely and I wouldn't want you to wake up one day with mans legs!"
She laughed, and the ice was broken. I will not bore you with all of our conversation, but suffice to say that we talked for quite a while. I found out that she worked in a local bank, and that she had recently split up with her boyfriend. I told her a little bit about myself, how I work not far from her in an office and, when she commented on my size, about my success in weightlifting. I asked if she would like to meet for lunch one day in the week, and she agreed. Two weeks later, we were a couple.
Chapter 2
I was enjoying being with Amy, she was fun, clever and sexy, but there was something troubling me. I do not consider myself to be a Casanova, nor would I brag about the size of my manhood, but I do pride myself on always being able to satisfy a girl in bed. I am 27 years old and I have been with 8 women in my life, and I have never failed to bring any of them to orgasm. When I read in magazines how some women can not achieve orgasm through penetration, I can not help but think that they simply have not been with the right man.
Then Amy came along. The first time we had sex, I was able to bring her to orgasm when I went down on her (which was a wonderful experience, I had never been with a natural blonde before, and her blonde pubic hair was highly erotic) but when we had intercourse I was not able to. Even though she seemed to enjoy it, I could not make her cum. I was very troubled.
The next time, I put double the effort into the foreplay, making sure that she was fiercely turned on before I entered her. But again I was unable to make her climax. This continued, each time we had sex for the first 5 weeks of our relationship, she did not cum when we had sex. I was getting quite upset.
I should explain at this point that I am a big man. As I said earlier, I enjoy some success as a weightlifter, and as a result, I weigh 238 pounds. I am in quite good shape, I carry a little extra around the belly, but other than that I am happy with my shape. However, I do find certain sexual positions difficult, and I worry that I will crush a girl if I am on top. Because of this, I am generally a gentle lover. I tend to prefer a powerful but slow rhythm to fast pounding. I was thought that this might have been the problem with Amy.
Chapter 3
One weekend, Amy had to go to Birmingham on Saturday morning. She had joined a modeling agency, and had got a job for a sports magazine. It was to be a photo shoot of a workout. They had liked her toned stomach and she was delighted to have the job. She was staying with me in my flat at the time, and she got up in the morning to get ready to go. I have an en-suite shower off my bedroom, and she took a shower with the door open. I watched as she showered and found myself getting quite aroused by the sight. Then she got out of the shower and toweled herself dry. She really was in good shape, and her ass looked awesome as she dried her legs. She looked over her shoulder and saw me looking.
"Like what you see Mr Ben?" She giggled, and wiggled her bum, giving me a glimpse of her lovely blonde pussy between her thighs.
"Come here." I ordered. She straightened up and walked over to my bed, swaying her hips sexily as she walked, and when she was within my reach, I grabbed her hips and manhandled her onto me, then pushed her up until she was straddling my face. I buried my face into her pussy, and with one hand, reached up to grab her breasts and her the other I grabbed her ass cheeks. I sucked her clit into my mouth and licked and sucked hard, while needing both her ass and her breasts. As my hand found its way between her ass cheeks, I rubbed her pussy with the tip of one finger and her asshole with another. She reached one hand back and grabbed my cock and started to jerk me off furiously. It was not long until she came, and as she did I felt her asshole squeezing the tip of my finger as it throbbed, it was incredibly erotic.
Her orgasms faded, and she maneuvered herself down until she could kiss me.
"What was that all about?" She asked, her voice still shaky.
"You looked amazing" I replied "I wanted to show you how much I fancy you."
She reached between our bodies and gripped my still hard cock again.
"Should I return the favour?"
I glanced over to the clock, seeing that she had twenty minutes to be out of the house.
"Maybe later, get yourself going, you don't want to be late."
After she had gone, I made myself a cup of coffee, and sat on the balcony as I drank it. The mornings activities had left me very horny. I began to think about what I was going to do to Amy when she returned, and as I did my loins reacted swiftly. I just hoped that this time perhaps I might be more successful in making her climax.
At half past two she returned. She was very happy, and she was wearing tight black shorts and a white sports vest. Her hair had been done, as had her make-up. I took a sharp breath when I saw her, and felt very lucky to be with a girl as lovely as her.
"It went so well, the photographer was really happy with me!" She was very excitable and spoke non-stop "They said I had really good muscle tone, and that my skin was clear, they asked me to come back for another shoot in three weeks!"
I admit, I was far more interested in getting my hands on her than listening to her. I stood up and went to her, I took her in my arms and kissed her. almost as soon as I did, my cock started thickening up again. She felt it against her waist and broke the kiss.
"Eager for your turn are you?"
"You have no idea." I picked her up and carried her through to the bedroom, where I threw her onto the bed. I then grabbed the thin stuff of her shorts and drew them down. I buried my face into her pussy once more and frantically took off my jeans, freeing my fully erect cock. I had only been licking her for about twenty seconds, but I stopped and mounted her, guiding my cock into her pussy with one hand.
I said earlier, I am not the kind to claim that I have the biggest dick in the world, but as I entered her, she let out a wonderfully reassuring gasp, arching her back off the bed. I put one hand behind her neck and held her tight, while my other hand grasped the back of her right thigh, drawing it up. I started to pump hard and fast, much more so than I usually would.