Call Me L.J.

It felt good for L. J. to be back home. Since his parents had retired and gotten a condo in the city, he moved back home to take care of the place since he didn't want his parents to sell it. L. J. worked in computer design mostly freelancing from home. It put a smile on his face to be back where he grew up. Today he got a particularly kind reminder, his old mail lady Patty. Patty had been his mail lady as far back as he could remember. Her huge calves had always been stuck on his mind since before puberty. He had always had a thing for muscular women, legs especially. It also inspired him to keep in shape himself, He always admired the way her calves bulged and flex as she strode down the block past his house every day. Even from his porch he couldn't help but notice and strong and vascular they were as if they were carved from stone.

"Hello Lawrence, how are things today? Feel good to be back?" Patty asked

"It sure does, seeing you today made it that much easier. And please call me L. J."

"Well L. J. she giggled slightly "Nothing but junk mail today."

"Always so professional. Say, Patty, how long have you been doing this?" he asked curiously

"You've always had good timing Lawrence, today is actually my 40th anniversary. And please call me Patricia," she replied

"Wow! he exclaimed "You must've started this route when you were 10 years old!" he joked

"I've been doing this since before you were born a young man." patty responded blushing

L. J. asked, "What are you going to do to celebrate?"

"Nothing special, get off work, run some errands then have a nice night watching tv," Patty said

"That's ridiculous. I'm gonna take you out for a celebration dinner tonight," said L. J.

"No of course not," Patty replied. "You've only been back a few days. You need a chance to get settled and I don't wanna be a bother."

"Nonsense. said L. J. It would be my pleasure Patricia, I'll pick you up tonight around 6:30, my treat?"

" Ok young man if you insist I will see you tonight," responded Patty

With a hug and a wave he watched her stroll down the block as he had a thousand times before. Except for this time he was fixated on those calves. They looked bigger than he had remembered. There seemed to be more veins bulging out from her granite calves. His dick began to harden inside his sweat pants. He couldn't wait until tonight.

Later that night

L. J. pulled up to Patty's house around 6:35 not wanting to seem to eager. He already knew the address, his family sent Patty a Christmas card every year after all. He was wearing a medium size blazer to accent his shoulders and biceps. A few buttons were undone to show off his smooth muscular chest. His black dress pants clung tightly to his butt and large quads. It also did little to hide the outline of his cock. He rang the doorbell and waited for Patty to answer. He had a single violet from his parent's garden. He used to give them to her once a week knowing It was her favorite flower. When she came to the door his eyes almost bugged out of his head. She was wearing a tight knee-length black dress that hugged her body close with a loose enough fitting, a thin black sweater over the top. To match she was wearing these 4-inch heels that made her calves explode. He thought they were going to burst through her smooth skin. As they hugged he some managed to hide his slight erection and walked her to his car. He opened her door and lead her to her seat

"Such a gentleman." Patty proclaimed

As she sat down L. J.'s eyes almost bugged out again. Patty's dress had risen up and it was like her knee was invisible. It was there, just hidden under the thick protruding teardrop of her quad muscle. He had just noticed how her strong hips and outer quad sweep were stretching the thin material of her dress. It was one of the biggest he had seen, even bigger than his. She must've kept it hidden under her baggy blue delivery shorts all these years. On the drive to the restaurant, he did his best not to crash. It was almost impossible for him to keep his eyes on the road as they were darting back and forth watching Patty cross, uncross, and recross her legs. They got to the restaurant and had a beautiful dinner. Halfway through their meal, Patty removed her sweater and L. J. almost choked on his steak. Her arms were almost as big as his. Melon for shoulders and biceps any man would be jealous of. Thick veins crisscrossed her large arms. After finishing their meal the pair talked for hours as the wine flowed.

"Patricia I have to say you're in amazing shape. How did you keep that incredible body a mystery for so long?" L. J. asked

Patty curled her arm for a massive bicep flex, clearly proud of her hard work.

"Thank you, Lawrence. she said blushing slightly. "I mostly keep covered to protect from bugs and climate but truthfully... most people are freaked out but muscles on a woman. They can barely handle my calves let alone the rest of me." she laughed

"I think you're beautiful I always have." he blurted out uncontrollably

"Oh, Lawrence. She responded only a little embarrassed. If only you were a younger"

L. J. reached over and grabs her hand.

"Age is a state of mind. He states boldly. And please, call me L. J. "

A bottle and a half of wine later L. J. offered to take Patty home. They pulled up to her house and he walked her to her door.

As they hugged goodnight something felt different. This hug was deeper, longer than the others. Their hard muscular pecs pressed against each other. They could feel the hardness of each other's arms as they squeezed one another tightly. L. J.'s now half-erect cock was rubbing brazenly against the thin material at the front of Patty's dress. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter by the second. Each of their strong meaty quads was flexing hard almost as if wrestling. As Patty opens the door L. J. pulls her in for a deep long passionate kiss. They stumble through the door falling to the floor. Patty pushes beefy L. J. from on top of her.

"I haven't fucked anyone besides myself in 20 years. You know why Lawrence?" Patty asked

She began to peel her dress off of her Amazonian body. L. J. had never seen anything like it before. It was like he was watching it in slow motion. L. J. was in awe as the dress slid up her massive physique. First were her glorious quads. Her legs were like a marble statue. Valleys and mountains of gorgeous female muscle. They looked like they could crush a bowling ball. Next was her sexy stomach. Although there was a layer of fat on her lower abs it was obvious she trained her core very hard. No visible abs but a hard flat stomach. He wanted to run his tongue up and down it savoring the stretch marks that covered her sexy core. Lastly, the dress came over her head. L. J.'s mouth ran dry with excitement, his rock hard dick practically fighting it way out of his dress pants. Patty's pecs stood proudly on top of her small perky tits. Her chest looked almost 4 inches deep of muscle cleavage. The two thick slabs of stone on her chest rippled and strained with power, not needing a bra. Her neck almost disappeared into her high thick traps. Her delts were like melons that lead to biceps as big and hard as softballs.

"You can't just have me, Lawrence, you have to earn me. And there hasn't been a man or a woman able to take me down and trust me, plenty has tried. I'm 185 pounds of pure power!"

Patty proclaimed as she began putting on her own private posing routine.

"I was the only girl on my college varsity wrestling team. Would've gone to nationals if I hadn't hurt my knee." Patty gathers power, pulling her arms in front for an incredible most muscular. Every sinew in her body jumped into action.

"I know how pumped I looked right now. That errand had to do earlier was hitting the gym. I never had the discipline to bodybuild. I'm all about power." She was flexing her muscles to the maximum. "Today was back day. 90 minutes of heavy lifting and 90 minutes of boxing. I've knocked out almost everyone at the gym. Getting hard to have a decent workout." She says turning around moving her arms into a massive back double bicep.

Patty might have well been flexing a concrete wall. Her back was wide and etched with muscle. When she flexed her lats it looked like she was about to take off flying. Her ass was perfect, round, and full. L. J. wanted to bury his face in it. He was determined to taste Patty's luscious muscle ass. Her hamstrings looked like hard juicy watermelons hanging from the back of her leg. L. J. had never seen such power. He couldn't wait to feel them on his hard cock. Then, of course, those incredible man crushing calves. Still, in her heels, she was the most beautiful, most sexy thing he had ever laid his eyes on. She was a goddess. Patty pulled her arms down in front of her in a powerful most muscular pose. She added to it throwing out her thick massive 29-inch tree trunk leg, shaking it than snapping into a flex of pure power. She looked like a work of art. After her posing, Patty was dripping with sweat making every muscle in her body pop out. She pushed the sofa to one side of the room and the coffee table to the other clearing plenty of space on the plush living room carpet. She closed the blinds and closed and locked the door which had been wide open while she was topless. But both were so turned on neither cared. Patty walked over to the hall closet and pulled out 2 pairs of boxing gloves and mouthpieces tossing a set at L. J.'s feet.

"Patty this is the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life but... I can't fight you. You are the biggest strongest woman I've ever known but I've been doing MMA for 6 years. I've taken down some tough guys I could really hurt you. I'm not much for losing myself." he smiled back excitedly.

With her heels, off and gloves laced Patty delivers a straight left jab to L. J.'s face whipping his head back. Too soft to do serious damage but hard enough to let him know she wasn't playing around. "Come on Lawrence, think you can take this old lady?" she asked putting her guard up

L. J. shocked, by the blow checked his mouth and nose for blood. Seeing none he smiles and begins to undress. Now it was Patty's turn to drool. His deltoids were like pumpkins that flowed seamlessly to his 18-inch arms. His back was as wide as hers but much thicker and oozing power. His pecs sat high wide above deep etched 8 pack. His hard dick was tenting his tight black boxer briefs. L. J.'s small waist flared to his large quads. Deep and carved with hard-packed muscle. He laced up his gloves and lifted his hands up to protect his face. Patty pushes forward and throws a right cross that L. J. ducks and counters with a hard left hook to her body "mmph." grunted Patty. As hard as the punch was Patty seemed unfazed and kept pushing forward. Her abs were so hard it wall like punching a car door. Patty gave two quick hard left jabs and a right hook to the L. J.'s body. As much as she trained her core L. J. had the hardest abs she ever felt. It was like punching a cement wall and he knew it giving her just a wide grin through his mouthpiece. She thought she might have sprained her hand as the blow bounced off. Her already wet throbbing pussy began to flood. She hadn't been this excited in years. L. J. countered with a right hook to Patty's body then a left upper right underneath her thick pec titties. A right jab followed by a thunderous overhand right that rocked her. L. J. stepped in with another left uppercut that lanes square on Patty's chin. Her feet lifted off the ground and the next thing she knew she was staring at the ceiling. It was the hardest she had ever been hit. So hard she came. HARD. Her thong was soaked with cum. She didn't want to get up she wanted that young man to climb down and ravage her. No, as much as wanted to cum over and over she couldn't think about that. She had to get to her feet. She had a lot fight left and Lawrence had worked for it like everyone else.

Even L. J. was impressed she got up. She was as experienced as she claimed. He closed in quickly. He wanted to end this because he was the horniest he had ever been in his life. In his eagerness, he walked into a solid straight right and followed by a hard left hook that had him seeing stars. It was his turn to step back to regain his composure. For the next 15 minutes, the pair pounded each other with powerful punches. The house was only filled with the sounds of hard punches hitting even harder flesh. Grunts and groans and moans (some of the pain others of pleasure) filled the room. L. J. and Patty were caught in a heated exchange of trading body blows. First, he then her as they battled back and forth, the force of each blow lifting the other on their tippy toes. Their bodies were dripping with sweat staining the soft carpet beneath their feet. All of their muscles pumped to the maximum with more effort than they had ever exerted. Both of their hard cores ached despite they're training. L. J. and Patty had never been more turned on. Each had never faced an opponent with such power, skill, and endurance. About 25 minutes in L. J. hit Patty with a hard right straight to her abs that sent her reeling against the wall. He moved in and proceeded to unload lefts and rights to Patty's Amazonian abs.

"Ugh, ugh, um, mmm, fuck, oooh, ugh, umph, umph fuck." Patty moaned and groaned her pussy getting wetter and wetter with each punch.

Blow after blow rained down until finally Patty's beefy arms dropped and she collapsed to the carpet clutching her beaten and battered stomach. As she hit the floor her tight pussy erupted with another massive orgasm. It was the first fist fight she lost in 30 years and she had never been hornier. Both fighters took their gloves off and L. J. reached his hand down to help Patty up. However, when Patty grabbed his hand she pulled hard lifting herself right off the floor and L. J. into a tight bear hug. Her bulging biceps were digging into L. J.'s ribs as she clasps her hands behind his back. Patty's mighty legs flexed and strained with power as she braced to lift L. J. off the ground for better leverage on her crushing bear hug. The muscles in her back exerting themselves with immense power made her look like a living statue. L. J. felt his rips constricting. Patty was the strongest opponent he ever faced. With each passing second, it was getting harder to breathe. He had to do something before the pressure became too much, he was getting light-headed and dizzy. Patty knew he was going out too and her pussy was still dripping with excitement. This is what she fought for, to dominate whoever she was facing. She wanted to end it now, her sweat covered body and L. J.'s mass and power were making it hard to maintain her grip. Next thing Patty knew she felt a blinding pain in her head. It was as if someone was stepping on her head. She neglected to capture L. J.'s arms in the bear hug and now he had them wrapped around her head in a pressure pushing headlock. His rock hard bicep was chocking her thick neck. As strong as Patty's traps were they were no match for his intense strength. It was getting harder to breathe and her hands were slipping allowing L. J. to plant his feet back on the floor. He was able to move his hands into a bear hug of his own. The two were now locked in a duel bear hug test of strength. Their hard meaty pecs now pressed against one another with massive force. The friction making Patty's already hard nipples even harder. Every striation and sinew shown on their shoulders as they squeezed each other. Thick veins ran up and down each of their arms as they ground into the other wide lats. L. J.'s fat hard cock was rubbing, practically poking Patty's pussy mound. She was doing all she could not to cum again. But almost as if her body was acting on its own her beefy thighs wrapped around the front L. J.'s underwear. She began flexing her and squeezing his fat dick thigh fucking him. Their foreheads came together and they began to stare deeply into the other eyes. The pain and exertion are obvious on each of their sweat-stained faces. L. J. moved and forced his tongue into Patty's mouth kissing her deeply. And aggressively. It was too much for Patty to handle. She was being dominated on all fronts. His tongue was dominating hers, her pussy was on the verge of exploding again and the strength of L. J.'s bear hug was too much. She gave in to the pleasure finally let go of her hug. Next, she was flying through the air upside down as executed a perfect belly to belly suplex, tossing her to the other side of the room. As soon as she hit the ground she came again. That had NEVER happened to her before, no one had ever dominated and overpowered her like this. It was the most erotic, most embarrassing moment. She didn't know what to feel. She had recovered enough to turn around and see L. J. standing above her, his leg out and posing in a most muscular pose of his own. Patty's pussy began to throb again. She knew she only had once chance, she had to get her bigger stronger legs around him and crush for all she was worth. She figured now was a good of a time as any to stall for time. Patty stood and again balled her fist and then up into a massive front double bicep, sweat dripping off them. Her massive physique was more pumped than ever. She slid her sopping-wet panties down over her 29-inch pythons and tossed them to L. J. He caught them and with a giant smile on his face brought them to his nose and took a long deep breath. His hard cock jumped again inside his black boxer briefs. He then stripped out of his underwear tossing them to Patty. His fat dick was so hard it was almost touching his navel. His big ball was hanging low and swollen as they were aching to cum. He reached over with his other and began to stroke his throbbing cock, while with the other held Patty's thong above his head and squeezed her pantie juices into his mouth. Patty came again at the site, her pussy squirting all over the carpet. She walked her massive frame over to L. J. and raised her hands in a test of strength. He knew it was over as soon as his fingers interlocked with Patty's. But before he could even tighten his grip Patty rolled backward taking L. J. with her. Suddenly L. J. felt like he was being stabbed by 50 knives.

"FINALLY GOTCHA LAWRENCE!" screamed Patty

L. J. like he was being sawed in half. It was the hardest body scissors he had ever felt. If her bear hug was powerful her scissors were two times worst. Patty's quads and hamstring looked like they would rip through her skin at any second. Every single muscle was visible and pumped to the max. Each sinew and every striation popped out, she looked like a living statue. The sweat glistening off them made it look like L. J. was being crushed between two diamonds. To make matters worse Patty reached her strong hand around his swollen dick and stroke. It was the most intense pain and pleasure he had ever felt. His abs were worn down from Patty's bear hug and intense belly punches. It was getting harder to breathe and if he came he would have no fight left. He did the only thing he could of and reached up and started fingering her tight wet pussy.

"Mmmm fuck, that feels so fucking good. Mmmff about to cum again... NO!" Patty proclaimed

She released her grip one cock and on his ribs kicking him off and rolling away. The pair laid on the carpet panting. Neither had ever been this tired or this happy. There was an unspoken bond between them that they had found a kindred spirit. However, their battle was not over and they both knew it. L. J. was the first to act scurrying across the living room and pouncing on Patty. He manages to wrap his own wide beefy hamstring around her in reverse head scissors. His thick fat dick was beating and battering Patty's face as her air supply was being cut off. She quickly countered with her own head scissors. There they were, almost trapped in time, No movement except for the exertion by both of their mighty meaty legs. The only sound was heavy panting and grunts of effort. Despite the pressure squeezing down on his neck L. J. managed to put his lips on Patty's beautiful 3-inch clit. She would have moaned in ecstasy if not for the huge set of powerful hamstrings chocking her thick neck. For 10 minutes they laid in 69 positions using all the power in their Olympic level legs to crush the skull of the other. Patty knew this was the end, no matter how amazing L. J' lips felt on her large clit She had the bigger, stronger, more powerful legs, her body would not be ravaged tonight. Another few minutes passed then with a last sudden burst of power.

"OH MY GOD... OH MY GOD... UHHH... THAT'S FEELS INCREDIBLE... I'M... MMMFFFF.. I'M CUMMING." Patty screamed loudly

It was the biggest orgasm she ever had. Releasing her scissors from the pleasure allowed L. J. to devour Patty's clit swallowing as much of her pussy juices as he could, the rest completely covering his face. With his air returning he really poured on the pressure of his head scissors. Patty finally tapped out

"Please... no more. You win... I give up... Please, you're the best... I submit." Patty whimpered

"YES!" L. J. jumped in the air excitedly.

He put his foot on her chest and flexed his big pumped arms in mighty double biceps pose. His fat hard cock bobbing in the air looking like a God.

"Who's the best?" asked L. J.

"You... You are Lawrence," answered Patty somberly

L. J. reached down and flipped the defeated Amazon onto her stomach. He climbed down slowly snaking along her sweat-slicked brick wall back. He planned on enjoying every single second of his victory. His hard abs grinding against her thick solid back made Patty tingle all over. L. J. began to slide his thick, hard, fat cock in between the cheeks of her round, firm, tight Amazonian ass. It felt incredible, rubbing his cock against her cum covered sweaty ass. He ran his hand up across her wide lats to Patty's pumped pumpkin shoulders. L. J. kissed the back Patty's neck lapping up the sweat like a thirsty dog. He loved the taste, she was delicious. Patty was laying in a pool of her own cum and sweat. Her pussy was throbbing with excitement. She never knew how badly she wanted to be dominated, probably because she never knew anyone who could. At that moment Patty felt intense sudden pain like someone was trying to force her head and shoulders apart. L. J. had locked her full nelson shoving her face into the carpet. Her body was so spent and beaten there was no way to break the hold. He was so strong, stronger than her. L. J. began to kiss and nibble on her earlobe.

He whispers in between licks and bites "Please... call L. J."

He quickly rolls both of them over and clamps down vicious, powerful body scissors. Patty's eyes bugged out of her head the pain was so intense. The combination of a full nelson and a body scissors was a nearly inescapable hold. Even at full strength, it would be a struggle to free herself. All she could do was flex her hardest and absorb the punishment. Her body was so confused as to what she was feeling, tears of pain were beginning to emerge on her face but her pussy was dripping wet still. Her head became light and the room started to spin. Patty was started to see stars as she came again, then the room went black...

Patty awoke to L. J.'s skilled mouth sucking her toes. He ran his tongue over her perfect arches lightly nibbling on her heels. L. J.'s lips kissing the veins cross-crossing her strong vascular feet. He worked his way up to her huge diamond calves. He sucks on the thick hard meat of her lower legs. He tried to bite them but his teeth barely even made a dent. L. J. ran his tongue all over her thick lower legs. They felt amazing in his hands, it felt like hard smooth stone covered in flesh. Patty's eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned with pleasure. His mouth savored every sinew and vein that covered her calves, tongue fucking the deep striation of each beautiful, sexy muscle. L. J. placed his strong hands across Patty's wide, thick, lean hamstrings. It was like trying to palm a watermelon. His masterful tongue licked the deep, sexy crease in the middle of the back of her leg meat. He sucked and swallowed the sweat off her luscious, luxurious legs smearing it across his face and mouth. L. J. folded her feet towards her face as he moved down, kissing her firm round ass cheeks. He then begins to slowly slide his powerful tongue up and down the crack of her ass. He swallowed all the juices. His wonderful tongue started fucking Patty's asshole, working its way quickly in and out of tight ass.

"Oh fuck... fuuuck..... Oh my GOD that feels amazing!" howled Patty

L. J. devoured her asshole swallowing as much as he could, while his hands massaged her tight hamstrings and muscular ass. He slowly licked up her crack to her pussy, his tongue diving straight in. His mouth explored every inch of Patty's tight cum dripping pussy as deep as his tongue could go. His tongue jabbed her pussy over and over, cum overflowing from it filling his mouth. L. J. wrapped his lips around her long thick clit and started sucking hard. Her wet swollen clit felt so good in his mouth. He sucked Patty's thick clit hard while wrestling and massaging it with his tongue. He moved his way up lightly biting the layer of fat on her lower abs. Kissing up her hardcore finally getting to taste her thick meaty pecs. Patty flexed hard as L. J.'s lips ran all her beefy chest. The hard muscle covered in thick pumped veins felt incredible in his strong hands, like living marble. She pumped her pecs over and over, L. J. running his tongue in between the deep crease of her titty muscle. His lips lightly kissed her rock hard nipples gently biting one while he pinched the other, then switching. While playing with those fleshy slabs of granite, he maneuvered his mouth up under her chin. L. J. bit her thick strong neck and licked her sexy muscular traps. Patty's lips met his once again as they kissed deeply and passionately, their tongues wrestling each other. The friction of each of their hard muscular physique felt phenomenal. As the couple's mouths fought, L. J. slowly, gently finally slid his thick, fat rock hard cock into Patty's tight, warm dripping wet pussy. His dick nearly exploded, Patty had the most amazing pussy he had been inside of. The grip her strong pussy felt almost as tight as the squeeze of her powerful hand. Her pussy flexed and pulsated trying to milk the cum out of L. J.'s thick dick. He pounded away on his elderly Amazon, as the fucked each other harder and harder. Wet loud slaps filled the aid as his meaty quads battled her beefy hamstrings while his swollen, bloated balls smacked against her sexy ass. Patty broke their kiss moaning loudly in L. J.'s only making him pound her pussy faster and harder. He leaned back still inside her vice tight pussy and brought his huge arms up into a double biceps flex. His big, pumped arms were almost as hard as the thick cock pounding away at Patty's powerful pussy. Suddenly Patty reels up an delivers a hard punch to L. J solid 8 pack. He doesn't even flinch, he just smiles down at her and flexes harder. Patty had never been so turned on as she came again landing another hard punch to his abs. This time he retaliates with his own punch to her hardcore.

"Ugh." grunts Patty

She punches him again and he responds with another punch of his own as Patty grunted again.

"Who's stronger?" asked L. J. pounding Patty's pussy and her abs, landing another punch.

Another grunt

"You are. " Patty replies throwing a hard left into his abs

"Who dominated you?..."Who made you submit?" L. J asked with another hard punch

"Ugh.... you did," Patty replied with a punch of her own

"What's... my.... name!" L. J. exclaimed with 2 hard punches

"OH... FUCK... L. J.!" Moaned Patty

With that L. J. pulled his fat throbbing cock out of Patty's magnificent pussy and exploded with enough cum to fill a bucket. It shot up and over Patty's head. Some got in her hair. More landed on her face, and she licked and swallowed whatever she could from around her mouth. His thick creamy cum covered her beefy thick pecs landing on her hard sensitive nipples. More landed on her flat, hard, strong stomach. What was left pooled in huge wet swollen clit dripping down do her perfect round firm ass. L. J. collapsed on top of Patty exhausted. They looked deeply into the eyes of each other and kissed gently.

"That was amazing," said L. J.

"It was." answered Patty "Ready for round 2?"

And just like that had wrapped her powerful pythons around his waist and squeezed...