My roommate and I have been best friends for some time. We used to work together, and we've shared the same apartment now for two years. We're both single white males; he's 22, and I'm 26.
Our neighbor, Karen, is an absolutely stunningly sexy older lady (around 30) who has the greatest body I've ever seen. And she shows it off all the time. She is also very out-going. The week we moved in she invited us to a party at her place. When we got there it was just her and her friend; another fine girl, who is black, named Toni. We were so lucky! They were both perfect 10's! it was early January (as I recall) but fairly warm here in LA, and these girls were conspicuous in their little shorts and tiny tops. Scott and I were about as happy as two young men could be! Scott and I were kind of dressed up, but the girls said right away that we should go home and get into shorts and tee shirts.
We thought that sounded great, and we went home and changed. I threw on an old pair of gym shorts and a muscle top and Scott did too. When we got back, Toni looked right at me and said, "Wow! - Karen said that you had muscles, and she was right. (Apparently, Karen was setting me up with Toni, which was just fine with me!) I'm not a body-builder, but I do work out very seriously, and have a very muscular build, and I do like to show it off. Karen said' "Yeah, I've seen you around the complex showing off in your tank tops, and I told Toni about it." (Lucky me!) I said to Toni, "Speaking of showing off, - how about you, in your hot-pants and tube-top!" She blushed, and I said, "Seriously, you've got great abs!" She really has the cutest tummy. Her legs were incredible too, but I thought I shouldn't mention that right away. Toni said, "Well, coming from you, I take that as a real compliment!" Scott and Karen had their own exchange, and before we knew it we were paired-up.
Wanting to be alone, Toni and I left the kitchen, and went to Karen's living room. Toni and I talked about how we both love working-out. She was so hot, and I was showing her various lifting techniques, and I could tell that she was really hot for me. We sat on the couch and were sitting close. We wanted to touch, but we were both scared to do that just yet. When we sat back on the couch, our bare arms were touching from shoulder to elbow, and we both felt sheer electricity. Toni smiled shyly, and made circles on my bicep with her fingernail as we softly talked. We compared our arms and noted our opposite complexions. As I said Toni is black, with a medium ebony complexion. I am white, dark brown hair, and very fair skinned, - and no tan. Toni said she thought my white skin with muscles reminded her of Christopher Reeve. She had seen him in a movie as a kid, and when he took his shirt off, he became a fantasy for her. I said, "Thanks, he had a great body"Toni asked me to 'make a muscle' for her. I did, and without asking she just reached out and held it with both hands.As she did this, her fringes were caressing my underarm as I flexed, and at that point, embarrassingly, the big red tip of my dick poked way out of my shorts. Toni saw this and, smiling, just looked at it and said, "Oh . . Hello." I apologised, and Toni said, "don't be sorry, - you just wanted to show me your strongest muscle!" Karen walked through at that very moment and saw me flexing (but not my dick!) and she said, 'see Toni, I told you Chris was buff." Man! - Talk about an ego trip for me!
This great night turned ugly when Scott had had one too many drinks. And it doesn't take much for him. Hell, I had a few myself that night. Anyway, Karen obviously really liked Scott, but he was getting cocky in a way i hadn't seen before. He was telling a story, and using the term, 'bitches" and it embarrassed both me and Toni. It seems that Karen will accept anything coming from Scott, and she didn't seem to mind. Anyway, I called Scott on his language, and that started an REAL argument, and eventually, the fight of my life.
I decided to make one last try at knocking Scot out. I concentrated all my strength in about 10 punches to Scott's head, and i think I hurt him, but he didn't go down. I knew then, that i had lost the fight, because I was really hurt, and had no strength left to punch. I had used everything I had left on that last flurry, and now I could barely hold my arms up. Scott had confidence, and somehow knew at this point the he was tougher and stronger than me. He kept mocking me and saying, "you're going DOWN, big man!" I tried to hold on, bu i had nothing left, and Scott did. His punches we slower, and not as hard, but they just kept coming. Scott backed me against the wall and really went to work. I knew my chice now was either to give up, or to be knocked-out. I quickly dropped to one knee and said very clearly, "Stop - I give up."
Scott flexed his muscles in victory, and Karen jumped up and down and started hugging and kissing Scott. I stood up and Scott grabbed my neck and shoved my back to the wall. He was holding my neck with one hand against the wall in a choke hold, and he said, Now, Muscle Man! Tell the girls who's stronger!" I didn't say anything, so he slapped me, and repeated himself, "Tell the girls who's stronger!" Toni said, "You're stronger Scott, now let Chris go!" "I want Chris to tell us who's stronger, and he slugged me. I had no choice, I said very clearly, You win Scott - - You're stronger."
Toni the sad to me, 'Come on, Chris, let's go somewhere." We went to Scott and my apartment. When we got in, Toni asked me, what just happened over there." I said, "I guess I really got beat-up, didn't I." Toni said, "Yeah, that Scott is a real animal. How can a little guy like that be so strong. Don't fight him again." "I wont" I said. I told her I wished I could have beaten Scott, but she just ssshhhed me and pushed me down on the couch. She grabbed the straps on my tank top and said, 'Can I take this off." She pulled of my shirt, shoved me back down on the couch, and started kissing me all over my chest and belly. Toni said, "I hope you're not embarrassed that you got beaten up in front of me. I still think you're sexy. You did really great. Scott's just really strong, and he'd beat up most guys, I'm sure." "He probably would," i said, "and he sure pound ME down."
Six months later Toni and i are still together, and Scott and Karen are thinking of getting married. The four of us hang-out together all the time, and rarely mention what happened that first night. One time Karen got mad and yelled at Toni. I told her to shut up, and Scott slapped me, and said, "do you want me to pound the shit out of you right now!?" I said no, because we all knew he could do it. Scott said, "then shut up!" The room got serious for a minute, but I shut up, we all nodded like we understood, and the moment passed. We are all good friends, but it's a little embarrassing still for me to think about that night. And since then, though we don't speak about it, we all kind of know that Scott owns me. What can i do though? I'm just lucky to have Toni. And we have the best sex every night. I really think we're in love. We both tnk Karen for that.
Our neighbor, Karen, is an absolutely stunningly sexy older lady (around 30) who has the greatest body I've ever seen. And she shows it off all the time. She is also very out-going. The week we moved in she invited us to a party at her place. When we got there it was just her and her friend; another fine girl, who is black, named Toni. We were so lucky! They were both perfect 10's! it was early January (as I recall) but fairly warm here in LA, and these girls were conspicuous in their little shorts and tiny tops. Scott and I were about as happy as two young men could be! Scott and I were kind of dressed up, but the girls said right away that we should go home and get into shorts and tee shirts.
We thought that sounded great, and we went home and changed. I threw on an old pair of gym shorts and a muscle top and Scott did too. When we got back, Toni looked right at me and said, "Wow! - Karen said that you had muscles, and she was right. (Apparently, Karen was setting me up with Toni, which was just fine with me!) I'm not a body-builder, but I do work out very seriously, and have a very muscular build, and I do like to show it off. Karen said' "Yeah, I've seen you around the complex showing off in your tank tops, and I told Toni about it." (Lucky me!) I said to Toni, "Speaking of showing off, - how about you, in your hot-pants and tube-top!" She blushed, and I said, "Seriously, you've got great abs!" She really has the cutest tummy. Her legs were incredible too, but I thought I shouldn't mention that right away. Toni said, "Well, coming from you, I take that as a real compliment!" Scott and Karen had their own exchange, and before we knew it we were paired-up.
Wanting to be alone, Toni and I left the kitchen, and went to Karen's living room. Toni and I talked about how we both love working-out. She was so hot, and I was showing her various lifting techniques, and I could tell that she was really hot for me. We sat on the couch and were sitting close. We wanted to touch, but we were both scared to do that just yet. When we sat back on the couch, our bare arms were touching from shoulder to elbow, and we both felt sheer electricity. Toni smiled shyly, and made circles on my bicep with her fingernail as we softly talked. We compared our arms and noted our opposite complexions. As I said Toni is black, with a medium ebony complexion. I am white, dark brown hair, and very fair skinned, - and no tan. Toni said she thought my white skin with muscles reminded her of Christopher Reeve. She had seen him in a movie as a kid, and when he took his shirt off, he became a fantasy for her. I said, "Thanks, he had a great body"Toni asked me to 'make a muscle' for her. I did, and without asking she just reached out and held it with both hands.As she did this, her fringes were caressing my underarm as I flexed, and at that point, embarrassingly, the big red tip of my dick poked way out of my shorts. Toni saw this and, smiling, just looked at it and said, "Oh . . Hello." I apologised, and Toni said, "don't be sorry, - you just wanted to show me your strongest muscle!" Karen walked through at that very moment and saw me flexing (but not my dick!) and she said, 'see Toni, I told you Chris was buff." Man! - Talk about an ego trip for me!
This great night turned ugly when Scott had had one too many drinks. And it doesn't take much for him. Hell, I had a few myself that night. Anyway, Karen obviously really liked Scott, but he was getting cocky in a way i hadn't seen before. He was telling a story, and using the term, 'bitches" and it embarrassed both me and Toni. It seems that Karen will accept anything coming from Scott, and she didn't seem to mind. Anyway, I called Scott on his language, and that started an REAL argument, and eventually, the fight of my life.
I decided to make one last try at knocking Scot out. I concentrated all my strength in about 10 punches to Scott's head, and i think I hurt him, but he didn't go down. I knew then, that i had lost the fight, because I was really hurt, and had no strength left to punch. I had used everything I had left on that last flurry, and now I could barely hold my arms up. Scott had confidence, and somehow knew at this point the he was tougher and stronger than me. He kept mocking me and saying, "you're going DOWN, big man!" I tried to hold on, bu i had nothing left, and Scott did. His punches we slower, and not as hard, but they just kept coming. Scott backed me against the wall and really went to work. I knew my chice now was either to give up, or to be knocked-out. I quickly dropped to one knee and said very clearly, "Stop - I give up."
Scott flexed his muscles in victory, and Karen jumped up and down and started hugging and kissing Scott. I stood up and Scott grabbed my neck and shoved my back to the wall. He was holding my neck with one hand against the wall in a choke hold, and he said, Now, Muscle Man! Tell the girls who's stronger!" I didn't say anything, so he slapped me, and repeated himself, "Tell the girls who's stronger!" Toni said, "You're stronger Scott, now let Chris go!" "I want Chris to tell us who's stronger, and he slugged me. I had no choice, I said very clearly, You win Scott - - You're stronger."
Toni the sad to me, 'Come on, Chris, let's go somewhere." We went to Scott and my apartment. When we got in, Toni asked me, what just happened over there." I said, "I guess I really got beat-up, didn't I." Toni said, "Yeah, that Scott is a real animal. How can a little guy like that be so strong. Don't fight him again." "I wont" I said. I told her I wished I could have beaten Scott, but she just ssshhhed me and pushed me down on the couch. She grabbed the straps on my tank top and said, 'Can I take this off." She pulled of my shirt, shoved me back down on the couch, and started kissing me all over my chest and belly. Toni said, "I hope you're not embarrassed that you got beaten up in front of me. I still think you're sexy. You did really great. Scott's just really strong, and he'd beat up most guys, I'm sure." "He probably would," i said, "and he sure pound ME down."
Six months later Toni and i are still together, and Scott and Karen are thinking of getting married. The four of us hang-out together all the time, and rarely mention what happened that first night. One time Karen got mad and yelled at Toni. I told her to shut up, and Scott slapped me, and said, "do you want me to pound the shit out of you right now!?" I said no, because we all knew he could do it. Scott said, "then shut up!" The room got serious for a minute, but I shut up, we all nodded like we understood, and the moment passed. We are all good friends, but it's a little embarrassing still for me to think about that night. And since then, though we don't speak about it, we all kind of know that Scott owns me. What can i do though? I'm just lucky to have Toni. And we have the best sex every night. I really think we're in love. We both tnk Karen for that.
