Muscle Fantasy

August 4, 2023

Muscle Fantasy

Hal wakes early every morning lately, between 4:30 and 5 am. It is the quietest and most relaxing time of the day for him. The silence of the morning is a big help in preparing for the day. The calm, on occasion, also helps his fantasies linger at the front of his mind.

This morning he has a vivid fantasy building, encouraging him to do more with his morning wood than taming it with a cold shower. In his mind is the beautiful lady he has been hanging around with occasionally. Her petite frame is built and muscular, due to her hard work and dedication. Each of those things makes her even more desirable. Even now, Hal asks himself if it is only her amazing body that gets him excited. Then he focuses on her kindness and the way she encourages him to explore his creative sides--the way she makes time for family. Then there is the occasional glimpse of her truly having fun and the way her face lights up, there is more to be attracted to than just her sexy strong tight body. Right now, Hal wants to focus on every bit of her strong tight muscular body.

His fantasy always starts at the same place, Francine is washing dishes and her cute tight ass is wiggling as she wipes down the dinner plates. In his fantasy, he finally gives in to his thoughts. He moves tight up to her, pinning her between him and the counter. He grabs her breasts and squeezes them in his hands, indulging in the substantial but malleable flesh through her shirt. Then with his deep hungry voice, he growls in her ear "I can't take it, I have to have you. Your arms, your legs, your back, I want to know every inch of you. I need every inch of you to be mine."

In Hal's fantasy, she grinds her backside into Hal's quickly growing erection. Then reaches her hands back and firmly grabs his thighs. Her actions show him she is ready. Now moaning and growling deeper, Hal tells her, "Good Girl, you're ready to follow my every instruction." She responds with another ass grind, "I want to be your Good Girl."

Hal turns her around raises her face with his hands on her neck and gives her a kiss that tells her he wants to devour her. "Strip for me."

Without hesitation, Francine pulls her shirt over her head revealing her defined abs and black sports bra. Then off comes the bra, her perfect tits firm and high. Before she can get to her pants Hal brings her to the center of his apartment living space. "I want you naked here." She keeps undressing, slipping her tight pants down over that tight ass and her large muscled quads. Muscle flexing and moving under her soft skin. Then her black soft panties are the last to go.

In Hal's mind, all his clothes are gone now too. It is his fantasy and he just dropped everything in a blur. There she stands showing him everything. He walks a circle around her, his cock rock hard pointing straight out. "You're amazing, your body is so tight and sexy. I want to watch you working those muscles. Squat for me, up and down slow and controlled, tighten that ass at the top." Hal instructed with a tap on her bare bottom.

He was confident in his fantasies, commanding her to move, stretch, and show off just how he wanted. "Now I want to watch your upper body work," Hal said handing her two dumbbells. Not heavy for her but enough to make her muscles ripple beneath her smooth soft but tight skin. "Curls into an overhead press, ten reps." Francine would just smile at Hal's words and start the familiar motions. "That's it, Good Girl, move those weights."

Hal was mesmerized by the motion and the muscle. She would start to sweat just a bit and her wet body would shimmer as he watched unable to keep his hands from his hard cock. Stroking softly not trying to get off just giving himself a little attention as she showed off for him. Her arms raise, biceps bulging, a turn of her wrist tensing her forearms. Then pressing up, her shoulder muscles popping with definition. Her chest and perfect breasts moved up and out as her torso stretched with the motion. It would be unbelievably sexy. As she finished her last rep holding the dumbbells above her head Hal instructed, "Hold it there." He stepped in close enough that his throbbing penis was pressed to her stomach. He wiped the sweat from her forehead running his hand down her face to her neck between her breasts, feeling the sweat roll down his hand and her body. Her scent made him want her even more.

Her shoulders and arms started to tremble, and Hal stepped back. "Lower the weights, but don't put them down. You have more work to do." Hal moved his weight bench to the middle of the room. "One arm rows, start with your right arm. Put your left hand and knee on the bench." He stepped to the opposite side of the bench so he could watch the muscles of her back flex and move with each row. He also wanted to be in a good position to run his hands down her back over her backside and between her legs. "Can you keep working if you're distracted?" Hal asked as he explored the folds of her labia. Enjoying the warmth and the wetness, he would raise his finger coated in her flavor to his mouth and savored the nectar. "Mmm, you even taste amazing." He growled as he returned his hand and fingers to explore more. This time making sure to find and rub her tender clit. As she raises her arm for rep four or five Hal finds just the right spot making her knee buckle and her focus stray. Her arm went weak and she couldn't lift the dumbbell. Her small grunts were escaping while she lifted turning to moans. Her whole body contracted with the sensation of having her clit rubbed just right.

Hal pulls away and leans to her ear, "You're not done yet, five more reps, this side." He would have her just where he wanted, obeying his instructions on the edge of mind-blowing pleasure. "Focus, back to position. Deep breath and... Up, Down."

She would let out a little whimper, asking for more, and Hal would tell her, "Be Good and finish your exercises. The pleasure will come, and so will you."

As Hal is lost in his fantasy he is stroking up and down. Occasionally reminding himself not to cum too soon, working on holding back. He wants to carry this fantasy out but if he releases it in his fist now he will lose momentum, like losing the details of a dream when you wake.

She finishes one side of her arm rows and Hal tells her to move to the other. Her body now fully glistens with sweat, radiating heat, and her skin flushes from the strain. Hal didn't give her weight that would be too challenging for her but enough to make her work. He wanted her warmed up not worn out. This time he wanted some attention. He moved to the front of the bench cock hard and leaking pre cum. "Take me in your mouth while you finish your rows." He would tell her as he put one knee on the available space of the bench giving her easy access to wrap her lips around him. It would take a minute but she would find a rhythm. Lick and suck, lift and grunt. Each grunt added a sensation of vibration to her already incredible oral skills. Francine would finish her reps and focus on pleasuring Hal. Her strong hands getting in on the fun gripping his cock and stroking, while her lips and tongue worked the tip.

In Hal's fantasy, he would be able to stop her. Pull back and control himself, but he knows, in reality, he would start thrusting his cock into her warm wet mouth wanting nothing more than to fill her mouth with his release.

But this is his fantasy so he pulls back. Francine reluctantly let him, he lifts her chin guiding her to her knees on the bench in front of him. "You have been better than Good for me today. You have earned the reward of first pleasure." Hal again ran his hand down her body between her legs, looking her in the eyes. He would rub her pussy and focus on her clit. Working her pussy reading her movements and moans he would rub and fill her pussy with his fingers. Making her grab his shoulders for support as he worked her relentlessly hitting everything just right. Hal thought of lowering his head and licking from the nape of her neck to her ear savoring the salty sweetness of her. Just when he reached her ear lobe she would tense her legs clamping shut and trapping his hands. Her breath would be trapped as her orgasm runs through her body.

"Yes, that's what I wanted." Hal's deep voice breathed into her ear.

That's it, that's as far as Hal can get with his fantasy. It's that point every time it runs through his head. He starts stroking harder to from the thoughts when he thinks about tasting her juices and he pops as she cums in his arms. He wants it to last longer and for her to return the favor but his thoughts are so vivid and his stroking so intense he can't make it past that point.

Maybe if he practices more? Maybe if he got to live it. However, then he may not even last as long as his fantasy. Hopefully one day he can find out.