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David was working from home on what seemed like the most normal spring day. It was cool earlier but now it was starting to warm up and looked like it was going to be a beautiful day.

He worked as a software developer for a small startup in Indianapolis Indiana. He loved his job and had the freedom to work at his own pace as long as the work got done.

He had a small little bungalow in one of the established rural neighborhoods outside of the city. It was a 2 bedroom 1 bath that was just perfect for a single guy in his late twenties that didn’t need a lot of space.

What the house lacked in size it made up for in style. The previous owner’s updated the whole house to give it a more modern look. All David had to do was move in.

David had a small table in the corner that he worked at in the living room which was located in the front of the house. It was one of those rooms that also doubled as the entry. Since the house was so small this really was the best and only place he had room to set up a little workspace.

The room had a nice neutral beige color with a comfortable couch to the left of the front door, the opposite wall had a large big screen TV mounted to the wall. To the right of the door was a small closet and a hallway that led to the bathroom and two bedrooms. If you looked straight from the front door it would lead to the back of the house which is where the kitchen was with a little area for eating.

The living room had a big window in the front that let in a lot of natural light and gave a view of the quaint neighborhood and street.

David was in deep concentration when there was a loud knock at the door. Expecting it to be a delivery guy he casually walked over and opened the door. To his surprise there was a pretty young girl standing there with a sad confused look on her face.

“Oh, hi can I help you.” David asked.

“Hi…there is something wrong with my car and I was hoping I could use your phone. Of all the days I forgot mine at home.” The girl pointed to her car which was 2 houses down.

The car looked like it had steam coming out from under the hood.

“Sure let’s see what is going on.” David stepped out and the girl led him to her car.

David lived off a fairly busy road and it looks like she was just able to turn the car onto his road. As they approached the car he could see water underneath the car and it was still streaming out.

“What made you pull over?” David asked.

“I was driving along and I notice the check engine light, and then I saw the temperature gauge was hot and pulled onto this side street so I could turn it off. When I got out the steam started to come out of the hood.” The girl added.

“You did the right thing, that was very smart of you to turn the engine off right away when you saw the temp gauge. Can you pop the hood?”

The girl obeyed and jumped in the car to unlatch the hood. She seemed smart, some people may not even notice the gauges and keep driving the car causing more damage. David opened the hood up and took a look inside. He was no mechanic but he knew enough about how a car works from his own issues with older cars.

He could see the belt came off and the water coming out of one of the parts that had a pulley. She came over next to David as he was inspecting the engine.

“You see the water is coming out there, it must be your water pump. It pushes the coolant through the engine and keeps everything cool. Unfortunately it looks like you need a new one.” David explained.

“Crap!” The girl moaned in frustration.

“Why don’t you come inside and we can figure out what to do next.”

“Thanks.”

“I am David.”

“Sorry, I am Maddie.”

“No problem, you got a lot on your mind.”

They walked back up to David’s house and he opened the door for her so she could go in. For the first time David got a good look at her. She had on black cropped workout pants that clung very tight to her long legs and stopped just below her knees.

As she stepped up into the house David could see very prominent and muscular calf muscles. They were incredible looking, very hard and defined with slender ankles that accentuated their size. They had that upside down heart shape with a deep crease in the middle.

David’s heart immediately began to race as he surveyed the rest of her. Her butt looked very round and shapely and legs also looked thick and athletic.

She was wearing a thin pink workout jacket with long sleeves and a zipper in the front which was up all the way. He could see she filled it out but couldn’t tell how muscular her upper body was. She definitely wasn’t big and bulky from what he could see.

David has always loved muscular women. To him a nice bicep or abs is the biggest turn on. He would look at pictures of female bodybuilders and dream of being with one and worshiping their body.

He followed her into his house and she was looking around approvingly.

“Nice place.” Maddie said.

“Thanks.” He managed to say as he was still reeling from the sight Kadıköy Fetiş Escort of her calves.

She looked down at David with beautiful green eyes and gave him a warm smile. She had shiny golden blonde shoulder length hair that framed her youthful face. Her skin had a natural darkness to it that was very exotic.

David didn’t consider himself very tall but at 5’10” he was usually taller than most people. He was completely unfamiliar with the feeling of looking up at a woman much less a young girl. Maddie was a little taller than David, and looked like she had very broad shoulders.

Her beauty gave David a pause which momentarily made him lose his mind. “Do you know who you need to call?” David managed to ask. Thankfully he came to his senses before it got too awkward.

“I have never had car trouble before, I am not sure what to do.” She admitted.

“Unfortunately you will probably need to get your car towed, do you have a place you take it for repairs?” David asked.

Maddie thought for a minute. “I guess the dealership by my house.”

“Let’s start with that, I will look up a couple tow truck companies and see who can get here the fastest.”

“Okay, thanks.”

David got on his computer and they started looking up local towing companies. After a couple minutes they were able to find one that could be there in 15 minutes.

“Why don’t you have a seat and get comfortable, can I get you something to drink.” David offered.

“Yes please.” She said sweetly as she sat down.

David went to the kitchen to get her water. He was still trying to get his composure. Maddie was so pretty and looked like she had the body of his dreams. He had to take a couple of minutes in the kitchen to breath and get his confidence back.

“Do you go to school around here?” David asked as he walked back into the room. He thought this would be a good question to get some information about her age. She looked so young he was afraid she was still in High School.

“I am in my first year at IU.” She offered.

“That’s a great school, what are you studying?”

“They have an athletic training degree there, but right now it’s just the standard classes.”

“So you are an athlete?” David guessed.

“You could say that, I have been working out since I was a kid.”

“Wow, that’s awesome. Maybe you could teach me a thing or two.” David said hopefully.

It was out there now, the obvious question that David wanted to ask her since he laid eyes on her was if she lifted weights. She still didn’t come out and say it, but he thought she said enough.

“Do you work out?” She asked.

“I have a pretty good weight set in the other room, but I just can’t get the gains I want.” He said.

“Can I see?” She asked.

“Sure, it’s right down here.” David got up and directed them down the hall to the second bedroom.

Inside the room against the wall was a weight cage which held a bunch of plates on the side and provided safety for deadlifts, bench press and any other free weight exercises. The top of the cage had a multi grip pull up bar. Inside the cage was an adjustable bench that had an attachment at the end for also doing leg extensions.

On another wall were a couple racks that had an assortment of dumbbells from 5lb up to 50lb. In the corner there was a small holder that held different types of bars.

“Very impressive.” Maddie said looking around at the equipment. “You look like you take it seriously.”

“I do, like I said, I am just not seeing the gains I was hoping for.” David admitted.

He had been working out seriously for 2 years now and had gotten stronger and a little bigger but was really hoping to put on some serious size by now.

Maddie was sizing up David with her hands on her hips when the doorbell rang.

“That must be the tow company.” David said.

What horrible timing David thought as he left the room with Maddie behind him. It looked for a minute like she was going to take the bait and give him some pointers. He hated to think that this may be the last time this beautiful girl and him would be alone together.

Sure enough as David stepped into the living room and looked through the door he could see a dirty old man on the other side with a tow truck behind him.

“Hi, how are you doing?” David greeted him.

“Eh, another day another dollar.” Responded the man in a gruff voice. “You call a tow truck?”

“Yes, she needs her car out front towed to a mechanic near her house.” David motioned to Maddie who stepped forward.

“Alright then, let’s take a look.” He started to walk down to the car.

He looked like he hadn’t showered in a week and smelled like stale cigarettes. Maddie stepped out to follow and looked back at David with an unsure expression on her face.

“Just tell him where you want to take the car and you can ride along with him.” David said reassuringly.

“Okay.” Maddie said apprehensively. “Thanks for everything David.” She said as she made her way down Kadıköy Gecelik Escort the path to her car.

“If you need anything I will be right here.” David called to her.

David closed the storm door but left the front door open. Was this really the last time he would see her. Every now and then he would look out the window to check on the progress. The tow truck driver worked slow but methodically like a man who had been doing this his whole life.

David went back to his computer and tried to get some work done, but found himself looking blankly at the screen daydreaming about Maddie.

After some time he heard the tow truck’s engine rev and saw it take off out the window with Maddie’s car hooked up behind it. At the same time he heard a knock on the storm door and saw it was Maddie waiting outside.

David jumped out of his seat and ran to the door to let her in.

“That man was a disgusting pig, I wasn’t going anywhere with him.” She said. “I just gave him the address of the dealer and paid him.”

“I don’t blame you, so how are you going to get home?” He asked.

“Can I borrow your phone again to call my friend?” She asked.

“Sure.” He said as he handed her his phone.

Maddie took the phone and dialed a number as she stepped out of the house for some privacy. After a couple minutes she walked back in and handed the phone back to David.

“She said she can be here in about 30 minutes, is it okay if I hang out here.” She asked.

“Of course, make yourself comfortable.”

Make herself comfortable she did. She unzipped her workout jacket and pulled it off so that she was now wearing her athletic sports bra which revealed her incredible shape.

She looked like a female bodybuilder who was standing with every muscle flexed, but David could tell she was completely relaxed. She had the muscle size of a pro level female bodybuilder but yet she still seemed like she was no bigger than a fitness competitor.

The top part of her chest was very cut and hard yet she had a nice deep cleavage with what looked like very ample breasts that filled out her sports bra.

David had seen probably every bodybuilder there was, yet he had never seen a body like hers before. It was hard to explain, she had huge muscles in places, but she wasn’t bulky. Her muscles seemed harder than anything he had ever seen, very dense and pronounced.

Every little movement made her muscles jump and dance. David was staring at her in a trance and he instantly felt his erection growing uncontrollably in his pants.

Maddie took no notice of his reaction and seemed to transform into a different person when she took her jacket off. Her unsure vulnerable personality from before was replaced by a confident proud girl who now seemed 10 years older.

She pulled an elastic band out of her pocket and started to pull her hair back into a ponytail. David’s mouth fell open as he watched her work her hair with her arms up over her head. The biceps in her arms were exploding out of her arms like nothing he had ever seen.

She was just smoothing her hair back and working the band with her fingers but it looked like she was flexing as hard as she could. He could see incredibly shredded peaks rising up and down as she worked her hair unnecessarily slow into a ponytail.

“Did you want to go back and do a quick workout?” Maddie said as she gave him a warm smile.

David’s eyes were still wide as he was staring at her arms. She had them down now but bent at a ninety degree angle rubbing her hands together. This made her biceps ball up and dance around. He could tell this was only the beginning and if she flexed them they would grow and harden even more.

To David watching her arms flex and move was more of a turn on than if she was topless. She reached out her hand and took one of his and started to guide him to the back bedroom.

“Come on, this is the least I could do for all the help you have given me today.” She said as she released his hand and turned to walk.

David followed like an obedient dog. He was drinking in every detail of her back as she walked in front of him.

Her back was also incredible. He could see every detail as she walked. It was like her muscles had a life of their own. They looked very hard and defined and with the simplest movement would pop to life. Her shoulders and lats were very wide as they tapered down to her small waist which looked like he could wrap his hands around.

When they reached the room she turned around to face him. Her beautiful green eyes bore through him as she set her gaze on him. David had no idea what to say as he looked back at her still in a trance.

“Why don’t I show you how I warm up. I was on my way to the gym when my car broke down, so maybe we can do a session together.” Maddie offered.

“Ah, sure.” David managed to finally say something. She gave a little laugh and turned to survey the weights.

She put the olympic bar on the rack and loaded it up with a 45lb plate on each side.

“Do Kadıköy Genç Escort you want to come over and give me a spot?” She asked David as she sat down on the bench.

David walked over and positioned himself behind the bar. His raging erection was impossible to miss as he stood behind her, she continued to act like she hadn’t noticed.

She reached up and pushed the bar off the rack as if it were nothing, and proceeded to perform 12 perfect controlled bench presses. She would lower the bar slow and smooth and then push it up with perfect form.

David had an amazing view looking down over the bar. He could see her pecs bunch up with the excursion. He could see the striations from the top all the way down her cleavage. Her pecs flowed perfectly into her breasts which stood tall as her sports bra held them in place.

Her body seemed to radiate power as she easily and with control softly placed the bar on the rack. What an amazing feat David thought as she just warmed up with the same weight that he maxed out with.

“Can you put 25lb. on each side for me?” She asked.

“How much can you bench? That was incredible.” David asked as he loaded up the weights she requested.

“I don’t know, I have never tried to max out.” She answered.

After David was done and positioned himself behind her to spot, she immediately grabbed the bar and pushed out another perfect set of 12 reps.

“Wow, I am feeling strong today, that felt like nothing. Can you go ahead and load it up with 4 45lb plates.”

“Sure.” David exclaimed.

David removed the 25lb plates and replaced them with the 45’s bringing the total weight up to 225lbs. He positioned himself behind her expecting he would need to assist this time.

Again Maddie grabbed the bar effortlessly and pushed out 12 reps with perfect form.

She sat up with a huge smile on her face. “Wow that was amazing, I usually have to struggle a little after the 10th rep with that much!” She said excitedly.

“You have benched this much before?” David asked in disbelief.

“Sure I usually don’t go any higher than this but for some reason today I want to keep going. Can you put the 25 pound plates on?” She asked with excitement.

“Sure, this is the most incredible thing I have ever seen.”

“This isn’t even my strongest exercise.” She said as she positioned herself underneath the bar.

After David finished adding the new weight, Maddie grabbed the bar and performed 10 smooth reps, the 11th and 12th were a little slower but she still managed to push them up with no assistance.

“Whoa I feel good!” Maddie exclaimed.

“That was amazing! What is your strongest exercise if it’s not the bench?” David asked.

“Pull Ups.” She said. “I have been doing pull ups since I was a little kid. I was like a monkey, I was always pushing myself to see how far I could go. My second strongest is probably curls, probably because I am so strong with pull ups.”

“I would love to see that. Can you show me?” David asked.

She looked up at David from the bench and gave him another of her beautiful smiles. “Sure, right after you put 3 45 pound plates on each side.”

“That’s 315 pounds!” David said in awe.

“You asked what my max is, let’s find out. I feel stronger than ever.”

David quickly did as she requested and put another 2 45 plates on the bar. He had never been so excited to see what would happen. She seemed so confident and powerful, he had no doubt she could do it.

She reached up and placed her hands on the bar and her pecs rippled as she adjusted her grip and tested the weight.

She pushed up with amazing force. It was unbelievable how much power she had on such a lean frame. Yet her muscles seemed so dense and hard that it seemed to make sense that she could achieve such incredible feats of strength.

Maddie was glistening with sweat from the excursion which made her chest look like it was carved out of marble. She was really pumped now which caused her striations to look even more pronounced. She had deep horizontal grooves etched along her chest from the top all the way down and under her sports bra.

In a quick motion she lowered the weight down to her chest and exploded upward straining against the weight. She never stalled as she slowly raised the weight until her arms locked. She took several deep breaths and again lowered the weight down and exploded of her chest never breaking form until she finally had the weight up and arms locked.

She slammed the weight on the rack and jumped up with enthusiasm. She came around and grabbed David pulling him into a hug.

His erection pressed between the two as she squeezed. David not knowing what else to do wrapped his hands around Maddie feeling her rock hard shoulders and back for the first time. He imagined what it would feel like to touch a woman with muscles his whole life and now here he was.

It was better than he ever dreamed. Her skin was soft and smooth and her muscles felt like marble. He was certain he could punch her with all his might and she wouldn’t feel a thing.

He could feel her perky breasts pushing into his chest and she held him there in a long embrace.

She looked down into his eyes with a knowing look and a mischievous smile. “Do you want to see how strong I am with pull ups?”

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Her hair was a bright auburn in the light of the sun, cascading over her shoulders to hug close the curves of her figure. She smiled and laughed, her eyes bright with good cheer, her cheeks red rose against the porcelain of her delicate skin.

He noticed everything about her, not merely the features that were open for all to see, but those little nuances of her physical character that he believed were his alone. The way she tossed her hair out of her face with a look of mock-exasperation touching her features. The little way that she had of falling into moments of deep thought, dead to the world, yet a half smile remaining upon her lips as if at some untold joke that was known only to her.

Sometimes he felt he could understand that joke.

The bell rang, and he was jolted unceremoniously from his reverie. He looked about him at the hundreds of anonymous students making their way into the cafeteria, the sounds of their steps uneven, and yet oddly rhythmic. Joining in, he shook the final tatters of his fantasy from his mind, though still snuck glimpses of her as he moved with the crowd – his nameless beauty.

Served on a tray that had seen better days was a substance that just barely qualified as food, a grey-green mush of sorts, touted as “Mash” by the culinary masters behind the plastic sneeze-protectors. Rather than digging in voraciously as many of his fellows, he toyed with the food, idly twirling a fork. At 5″9, he was average in almost every way. Though he never did excel at anything, neither was he particularly lacking in any area. “Just average”; the catch-cry of his existence.

Yet there was one thing that he believed did single him out – his dreams. He fantasized about other places, of freedom, contentment. He slipped into a world of fantasy with ease, and he considered it a blessing. He spent many hours wondering if any of these people, his compatriots in this ant farm, ever did the same, for though he liked the concept of its uniqueness, it was nonetheless a uniqueness he would be delighted to share.

Sighing disconsolately, he began to fork the “Mash” into his mouth, barely raising his eyes from the tray in front of him. He had long since given up on having any form of meaningful conversation in these enforced lunch hours, and merely gave himself the sustenance necessary to survive the rest of the day. And the day after that. And the day after that.

Routine can be broken.

Later he could not remember which came first, the reverberating shot or the screams. His head darted up from his plate, yet he could see nothing for all the people standing and attempting to push through one another towards any exit. His instincts took over, and he found canlı bahis himself running full-pelt to the door, skidding into the corridor as the screams rising again in a cacophony of wailing. Shots began to fire more rapidly, and the screams rose to a crescendo.

Running down the hall, he heard the door he had burst through before being opened violently, and he quickly spun to the nearest stairwell, belting up the stairs, his breathing ragged.

Spinning on his heel, he ran directly into someone standing stock-still on the stairs, bowling them both over. He sat down hard on the floor, afraid to breathe, his heart beating out of his chest. But it was her. Staring at him in a state of shock and with an utter lack of recognition, she seemed further traumatized by the recognition that must have shone in his eyes.

Thinking quickly, he whispered hoarsely,

“Please, you have to get up; we have to find somewhere safe!” The word “safe” appeared to jolt her, as she flew to her feet, and began to follow him once more up the winding stairs.

Standing at the second level, all that was noticeable was the faraway screams of fear and pain, yet no immediate danger. Most must have run to safety in the adjoining buildings to the first floor, he thought idly, all the while looking for some safe haven of their own. And yet even in these moments of panic, as fear raced through his body entwined with grief for those he was helpless to aid, it was infused with a sense of wonder that she would be here with him. It was as if the colours of life had broken through the gray haze of routine like sun rays through the morning pall.

“Please hide…please hide…” He could now hear her faintly whispering to him, though he could assume it was as much a request for her own body to find the will to go on. His eyes darting, he suddenly saw their safe haven. It verily glowed in the sheen of the corridors – He ran haggardly for it with her in tow, his hand lightly grasping hers as one would a rare bird.

Time seemed to cease to exist in the janitor’s closet. Just enough light slipped through the cracks around the door to illuminate their faces, but it was a dead world. He found himself wondering in the silence whether he had in fact been shot in the first barrage, and this was death – yet the sound of sobbing quickly dispelled that notion.

He glanced to her, glimpsing her tear-streaked face through the shadows of the mops and buckets. She seemed to stare at him, and it was at this moment that he realized that he himself was crying – what irony, he thought, I don’t remember this from any fantasy I’ve ever weaved.

Yet she seemed to sob ever harder, their combined grief accentuating betwoon rather than alleviating her distress. Breathing deeply, he reached out a single, shaking hand and wiped the back of his palm over one glistening cheek. She jolted at the sensation, but did not pull away. Emboldened slightly, he moved forward, both from desire to comfort her, and to do the same for himself – he was no hero, he held no pretences in that regard. He was just a scared boy, with a scared girl, praying to a God in a school in which prayer is criminal.

Strong arms encircled her, pulling her towards his warmth. Some comfort of human contact registered in her grief-baffled mind, and she turned her glistening eyes up to his – the shimmering blue skies of his eyes glancing off the emerald oceans of hers. She felt something inside her change in that moment, the fear, not leaving, but changing into passionate desire. A need to feel something else, something intense to drown out all of the voices that screamed in her head as much as they did in his.

Her pouting lips raised to his, and he tentatively lowered his head to hers, cushioning them upon his own; warmth rolled between them as all other thoughts moved into the background. The fear, however, stayed in the foreground, mirrored in the intensity of their kiss, their tongues darting and massaging with fevered passion born of the knowledge of impending disaster. His hands clasped clumsily at the back of her dress, but she lightly pushed him away, standing in the cramped space and slowly removing her clothing, a virgin bride upon her wedding night.

He stared in awe at the sight that was achingly slowly revealed, his manhood, already straining against the fabric of his pants, almost painful with unquenched desire. He stood with her in the dark, and took her into his arms; he lay her back upon the cool stone floor almost reverently, his eyes never leaving hers.

And like a child who has just learned how fragile an object can be, he began to gently move his hands down her body, while she closed her eyes, her forehead hot with restrained desire. With the back of his palm he traced down from her neck, taking a moment to lean down and kiss the nape o so tenderly. His hand continued to journey down her body, circling the mounds of her breasts – with one lone finger, he traced the bumps of her rose-petal nipples, and unable to restrain himself, leaned in to gently suckle upon them. The passionate fear had transformed, and in this room in which time had stopped, they were free – they were in a limbo between life and death. She raised to his wanting mouth, and his tongue danced in circles around the hardening bud. His hands continued betwild to wander down, brushing against her sweet belly, feeling her buck towards his hand as it lowered so slowly to the source of her passion, his desire.

He broke away from her breast and gazed into her eyes as he gently moved his hand just around the outside of her glistening wetness, and felt her shiver beneath him. His eyes conveying an unspoken acknowledgement, he lowered himself with a trail of kisses down her body, at last gazing upon the sweetness between her legs. Untutored, he began to tentatively lap at it, his tongue coated in her nectar. Yet even in his inexperience, she responded to the feel of his attention, her fever at such a height that it demanded release.

His lapping became more persistent, while her hips began to buck towards his face.

The world stopped as a shot rang out on their level, and brusque shouts echoed down the corridor.

He kneeled in shock, staring at the door as a deer in the headlights, waiting for his death. Yet her moaning cry drew him back, and her arms encircled him, drawing him to her. He lay on top of her, her hot breath brushing his ear. Breathily, she said,

“I want you inside of me…please…if this is all we have…” She left the words dangling in the air, yet no more needed to be said.

She gently unzipped his fly with a calm that she did not feel, and pushed his pants down, freeing his member which pushed against her leg. Patiently and lovingly, she guided him into her; no longer the blushing bride.

He gasped as he felt her wetness and warmth enfold him, and the ecstasy of the feeling ran throughout his body in electric jolts. He began to move in and out of her in quick, stilted movements, but with guiding arms she slowed him, brought him to her pace, and together they moved in passion, his glistening manhood slipping deep into her. At one moment her felt resistance, and unknowing, pushed hard against it. Biting her lip, she did not utter a sound, the pain almost intensifying the experience.

He could feel his climax building up inside of him as he showered breathy kisses upon her face and neck, and knew that she herself was close as she contracted around his throbbing member. He began to move faster, and this time she did not stop him, lost in her own rapture.

Light, breathy moans filled the room as she climaxed, and tears ran down her porcelain complexion, glistening in the dark. Arching back, his released his seed deep inside of her, moaning gutturally at the intensity of the sensation. Life, death, love, pain, all was alive in both of them at that moment, and both were as one in this act, in this moment. He lowered himself upon her, exhausted, gently kissing and nuzzling her face as she wept, tears of his own welling up inside. The sounds had gotten closer in their passion, yet it no longer matter –

They were the colour in the gray.

The door burst open…

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