Athletes
 

Anybody ever have adventures with serious athletes? The combination of hard training and good genes can make for a very appealing package, at the risk of the lady being a bit masculine.
I've had my share of very fit ladies, but only two high level athletes. I'll relate one now, and if the thread tajes off, will post the other. In the late 80's I had a friend who was,a very good judoist. I had known her for several years, and had been a low level professional mentor for her. We had always flirted, and I had enjoyed some nice downblouses, which I always thought she knew what she was showing.
About '90, she was in the top 20 in the US, and had more than a theoretical possibility of making the '92 Olympic team (demonstration sport). Ultimately injuries forced her to retire, but she was 'the real deal'.
We went to a convention and bumped into each other, and I wound up getting kucky. It was in the fall of the year, so one evening we went to a big local mall to a haunted house. It was prettt well done, and at a few points jumped into me as the 'scary stuff' popped out. This led to a bit of hugging, and a couple of quick kisses. After the haunted house, we wound up at an amusement park, enjoying some if the rides. One of the rides was a "log ride", sort of a roller coaster on the water. The seating had her in front if me, leaning back against me as we rode to the top. She seemed very happy to snuggle back into me, and happy with my arms around her waist. Because it wasn't very busy, we rode around and around several times. By about the third trip, my hands were on her titties and I was kissing the back of her neck. By the 5th trip, we were kissing and my hand was inside her bra, pinching her small, but firm breasts with very pointy nipples. About that time, we agreed that it was tine to go back to the hotel. Although I had a roommate, conveniently she didn't.
The ride back in the cab was very snuggly, kissy, feely. I'm sure the cab driver got a good view of us making out. She certaing got a good feel of my very hard dick. On the elevator ride up to her room, thankfulky unshared, we continued our make our, touchy feely session. When I put my habd down to her pussy, over her clothes, she acted like I had hit her with a jolt if electricity, her hits buckibg into my had. By the time we had gotten 20 floors up, she had cum, with my habd still only outside her pants.
As soon as we got into her room, she pushed my back up against the door, dropped to her knees, unzipped my pants and started sucking me. She wasn't very tall, but was thickly muscled, and as a judoist knew how to move peopke around, so wgether I had wanted to move or not, she had me trapped against the door. At one point, sge pulled back from my cock long enough to tell me that she wanted me to cum in her mouth, so I would last longer when we fucked. With suck a bice invitation, I didn't hold back and was soon cumming in her mouth.
As soon as she got every drop from me, she stood up, put her arms around my neck and we started kissing again.
In the process of the next few minutes, we sort of joint walked across the room, shedding clothes. Other than a few downblouses, I had not previously seen her body, so I was getting an eyeful. She was fairly short, maybe 5'3", and a bit thick, and definitely round bottomed, built for stability in the judo ring, but very firm and well muscled. Her titties were a small B', but stood straight out from her chest, with absolutely no sag. Her nipples were very dark (she,was sort of a standard brunette), with small aeroles. Her well trimmed bush was dark brown. By this time I was sitting on the bed, holding her ass, and alternately sucking one nipple then the other.
I movedmy hand between her legs, and found her to be very wet, and as soon as I touched her, she started tightening up and breathing hard, just as in the elevator. After about the third orgasm, I lost track of how many times she came, and whether on her clit or deep in her pussy, everything I did had a good response. While she wasn't a screamer, she was pretty vocal everytime she build up to cumming. And while she wasn't a squirter per se, my hand and arm were soaked with her juices.
I was thinking it was time to taste her pussy, when she pulled back and said "I need you to fuck me now". I didn't have to be told twice, so I laid her on the bed, knelt between her legs and guided my cock between her very wet lips. She was so wet that I went in fell lebgth on the first stroke. As soon as we began to fuck, she started ramping up again, and as she came, her arms tightened arounfmd my neck so hard that I thought she was going to break my neck. Fortunately I am sort of athletic, and was able to protect myself, but had I been older or less athletic she might well have done some serious damage.
Since she had sucked me off before, I lasted a while, and she could seeming cum without limit. By the time I came agai, she was riding me, looking like she was pinning me,at the Olympics.
It turned out to be a long night, and we didn't make many convention sessions the next day. My neck was sore for a week, like I had been in a car wreck.
We saw each other occasionally for the next few years, out of town fuck buddies, and every time we got together, I fekt like I had gone several rounds with a near olympian. I think I satisfied her sexually, but always felt that she was physically dominant.

I dated a college cheerleader for about 6 months and it was great. She wasn't tall with the typical athletic body you'd expect on a cheerleader as this was Japan. She was shorter with curves, but she was extremely tight. There was no flab, everything was toned and tight. She also had fantastic 90cm C/D breasts. Perfectly shaped. She had a cute face and a shy but nice personality. We actually hit it off and got along well, but she went away for a few months and I met somebody else as we'd decided that 3 months was too long and she should be allowed to have fun on her trip overseas.

Telling her that I'd met somebody when she got back was one of the toughest things I've had to do relationship related. I still actually feel bad that I told her the truth. I wish I'd just told a lie. But she was going to stay in my city instead of going back to her hometown just for me. I wasn't ready to take on responsibility like that.

An interesting point was that she was a virgin when we started dating. But her hymen had already broken due to being a cheerleader and being so flexible. Well, that's what she told me anyway! haha. If she'd had sex it wasn't a lot because she was totally inexperienced. Getting her to be so outgoing sexually was one of the most fun sexually experiences of my life. Just about everything I suggested she was more than happy to try and we'd have a laugh if it didn't quite go the way it should have and then try again next time.

Although I do regret breaking up with her to be with another woman (I should have stuck with her instead) it would never have worked out in the end. We did get along well, but it was more the, 'you're young, having fun and good times roll' type of thing.

I don't have a great story on this topic...at least it is not as good a story as I would like it to be.

Probably about 15 years ago I met a girl named Allie at the gym. She was one of the most stunning girls I've known. She was right out of college, and she had been a runner on the TCU cross country team. She was probably 5'4, dark curly hair, crystal blue eyes, and one of those smiles that could melt ice. Her body was rock hard. Everything was perfectly muscled, strong shoulders, arms, back, legs, and an absolutely perfect ass. She had very small boobs, which does not bother me in the least. On her they were perfect.

So I met her in spin class. We were on a similar schedule, and so we'd usually get there early for a pre-spin workout, and on alternate days when she did a sculpt class we'd be working out at the same time. We hit it off well, although unfortunately I was married at the time. While it was not a good marriage, I am not the type to cheat, and I know for certain Allie was not the type that would respect that. We talked a lot, but I never got personal with her. I had openings to ask her out, but never did.

Now the best part of the story, most of the time when we were talking it was on the stretch mats while we were doing post-workout stretches. She would do yoga on the mats, and it was a joy to watch. If it was summer she'd wear the tight shorts they wore in cross country. I saw camel toe on several times, I could see she preferred the really stringy thongs, and I saw down her top probably a dozen times. When she was stretching it would open her jog bra, and I could see her nipples clearly. Somedays I could see both at once, and she was always erect. She had plump nipples, like small g****s. They were quite pink, one of them was always a iittle more wrinkled than the other. The worst part of all this was after stretching I'd have to go hit the showers. A few times I had to stretch a lot longer than I had intended.

Unfortunately after not getting attention from me, she started hanging out with a guy that she would marry. I see her every once and a while, and after 3 kids, her body has not suffered in the least.

As the thread seems to have a little interest, I'll relate the other story of a high level athlete that I experienced. It's actually two stories, as I first knew her (intimately) as a NCAA Division 1 soccer player, and later as a body builder, who was 1 contest short of qualifying for competing in the Ms Olympia.

In the first case, I was working in a city with a major university. I was in my mid 40's, but got invited to a party where "Suzie" was also invited. She was a senior at the university, and had a major that made what I did professionally interesting, so she was very conversational after mutual friends introduced us. She was, physically, a vision. She was about 5'6", dark blonde, blue eyed, and very nicely packaged. She had on a nice, white party dress. It was fairly short, showing off remarkably well toned and tanned legs and was sleevless, showing her arms and shoulders to be very well toned as well. She was small breasted, but apparently braless, as I could easily see evidence of her nipples. Indeed, she frequently stretch up to her full height, and pushed out her chest in a way to show everyone that she was there and was quite beautiful. In fact, in the midst of our first conversation, she turned to talk to someone else momentarily, reached out with her arm to touch them, and I could see into the arm of her dress, and confirmed that she was braless and that her titties were very perkey. She was one of those ladies with a fairly small personal distance, and was very touchy....her hnad was frequently on my hand or arm, and she would occasionally lean in to make body contact. A couple of times when she leaned in, I had a nice look down the top of her dress, and observed that her small breasts had very nice puffies, which were very pink. I fund it hard to believe, that she didn't know that she was putting on a "show". But, as she was very pretty, very friendly, and talking earnestly with me, I sure wasn't going to complain. She was also quite bright, and asked good questions about her future professional options. While she was a starter (midfield) for a Division 1 women's soccer team, women's soccer was not at the point where she could play professionally, and American women winning at the Olympics or World Cup was still well into the future. Well, the party ended, and no I didn't take her home that day, but we did exchange phone numbers, nominally to talk more about "professional things".
About a week later, we got together for lunch, at a low key family restraunt. Not exactly a date, but I was looking forward to see her again. She showed up in very short shorts, and a midrift bareing, scooped neck t-shirt, her hair back in a pony tail, looking a bit younger than her age (21). I was pleasantly surprised when she came in the door, saw me, smiled, and put her arms around my neck and gave me a brief kiss on the lips. My hands, around her waist appreciated the smoothness of her tan skin and firm body. Soccer players often have great legs, and she was no exception, and with the short shorts, I could almost see the bottom curve of her ass cheeks as she led me to the booth. As she sat down, she leaned forward in a way that let me look down her top again, but as it was looser than her dress had been, I got an even better look at her sweet little titties, with the pink puffy areolas. Throughout a long lunch, she talked animatedly, often taking my hands briefly, and making the kind of eye contact that told me she was very engaged. I must admit that I was quite taken, but this girl/lady who was essentially half my age, but for whom I felt anything other than parental warmth.
As the coffee came, I had to go to the restroom. Peeing was harder than nomral with my cock fully plumped out. As I came back to the booth, she said that she needed to visit the toilet. As she got up, her legs opened, and the legs of her shorts opened, and I saw up the leg to her very thin thong. For some reason, she got stalled getting out of the booth, and I was looking up her legs, with a clear sense of where her pussy was just barely covered, for several seconds. As she cleared the booth, my eyes came back up to her face, and she had a big smile on her face. She didn't say anything, but the sense of the moment was "do you see anything you like". After she came back to the booth, and after I got another look down her blouse as she sat down, we talked for a while. As part of the conversation, she let it slip that she had just broken up with her boyfriend. I asked her how she felt about that, and she said that it was her idea, as he wasn't likely to be more than a college bf, but then she said "but I do miss him at night, he was good in bed". With that, she gave a big smile and winked her eye, and took my hand. Now, I'm not the worlds smartest guy, but I do recognize an invitation when I hear one, so I asked if she would like me to help her with her problem. She said "I thought you would never ask", lets get out of here.
My house wasn't too far from the diner, so we headed out. I walked her to her car, whereupon she again put her arms around my neck and gave me another kiss. But this one had a bit of duration and a bit of tounge. My hands around her waist, finshed up cupping her bottom, which was as close to perfect as I've experienced.
Ten minutes later we were at my house, eleven minutes later we were making out inside the entryway of my house, twelve minutes later we were making out totally nude, and thirteen minutes later she was sitting astride my cock on my couch. She was even better looking nakked than with clothes, even clothes that i was looking down. Her skin was smooth, and without tan lines. Her boobies were small B cups, but almost perfectly rounded, and without any sag. Her pink nipples were very puffy, but the nipple itself would stick out from the puffy aeroela when I sucked on it. She seemed to really like that, so I alternated from nipple to nipple frequently. Her pussy was fully shaved, a bit rare back in those days, but she said that her old bf liked the look of her pussy when it was bare, and was pretty good orally, so it was an easy choice for her. Her pussie was very much an innie, but the bump of her clitty was very evident. She was one of the wettest women that I had ever been with, so when we first got to the couch, she sat down on my dick in a single motion, and I slid all the way into her. The first fuck didn't last long, we were both pretty hot. She came whicle riding me and kissing me, very vocally, and then I came, not my best effort in terms of endurance. Between her wetness, and my cum, we made the sofa quite wet.
This is a long story, back in a few minutes

After we had caught our breath, I changed positions with her on the couch, so that she was sitting and I was kneeling. I spent a lot of time kissing all over her body, admiring the firm curves, the swell of her small breasts, the uniquely attractive nature her puffy nipples, and how her nipples responded when I touched them, and kissed them. I wound up between her thighs, so smooth, so firm, so well formed, and the hairless slit between her legs. As I prised her lips apart, she asked if i liked her little pussy (oh, yes) and if I thought her clitty was nice (mmmmmmm). It stood up nicely, even poking slightly above her lips after I had licked it a bit. I even pushed her legs over my shoulders, and explored her little rosebud with my fingers. It was nice and tight, and clean and puckered, but she seemed to like my fingertip exploring it. In a number of minutes, I was erect again, and told her to pull her legs up, so that I could see her as I entered her. Again, she was really wet, now with the addition of some of my saliva, so I slid in easily. This fuck started more slowly, as we had both cum recently, but rapidly we both got more excited. She seemed to particularly like it when I put my thumb on her clitty as i fucked her, at least she got a lot more vocal, several times (ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhh, ohhhhhh). Because I had already cum, and was in my 40's, I lasted a lot longer. At one point, she even asked if I had cum yet. I said no, it normally takes me longer. Is that a problem for you? She smiled really broadly, and told me that it was no problem, she had just never had a college boy last this long, but that I could go as long as I wanted. She was really wet, and had just come off a relationship with a college bf, so she didn't get sore. Several minutes later, I was beginning to build up to cum and asked her where she wanted it, and she said that she wanted to taste me. So, as I got to the finish line, I stood up, leaned over her and put my cock on her lips. She quickly took me in her mouth, and began to swollow as I began to cum. She told me later that she loved the taste of cum, and that a lot of times she just wanted to blow her college bf, but that she had never had anyone last as long in her pussy as I had, so maybe her opinion was changing. In anycase, as I finished cumming, I put my cock back into her sopping wet pussy, and thrust as hard as I could. Although I was rapidly softening, I lasted long enough for her to cum again. As we recovered, I continued to kiss her, and look at her body, which she seemed to really like.....continuing to ask me if I liked her titties? weren't they too small? did the puffies bother me? did her hairless pussy look funny? was her ass pretty? Clearly, she liked to be admired, it went with her style of dressing, it also was a cue to our future, although i didn't know it at the time.
After we cooled down, I told her that I would show her the house. I'm older and a professional, so I had a nicer place than her college bf or other lovers had. In the interim I learned that she was quite active sexually, had been to bed with maybe 20 guys, masturbated daily even if she was with a bf, and had been to bed with half a dozen of her college girlfriends, had been in a few threesomes (both MFM and FMF), but preferred one to one fucking with a guy. Apparently her recently departed bf was a football player, was really hung, could cum several times in a session, but never lasted more than 3-4 minutes, but really loved to eat her. She seemed impressed with the house, and by the time we got to my bedroom, she was acting horney again. My bedroom overlooks a small valley with a lake, and has a big picture window. It also has a very large, full length mirror in front of a couch. As I was to find out, I had just shown her "fantasy land".
She went up to the picture window, and danced in front of it. Had I any neighbors, or if folks in the park had any binoculars, they would have enjoyed a vision of her dancing totally nude, then of her putting her hands on the window and pushing out her butt toward me. She had this perfect, round, high butt, developed from what must have been a good gene pool and hours sprinting on the soccer field or doing squats in the weight room I remarked that her ass was perfect, and that I wanted to fuck her in just that position, but that I needed another 30 minutes to recover. She teased me, and reached back with her hands to pull her butt cheeks apart so I could see both pussy and ass at the same time, saying that her old bf would be ready already. I said, I'm sure he would, but he can't last 30 minutes, and can he give you multiple orgasms. She wiggled her ass, pulled her cheeks even further apart, and smiled like she knew what was coming. I walked over to her, rubbed my stiffening cock against her butt, then put my thumb against her rosebud and my middle finger in her pussy and began to rub. In only a moment, my thumb was fully in her ass, and two fingers were in her pussy, and she was shuddering, and bucking and cumming over and over again. She began screaming, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" By this point, I was hard again, and replaced my fingers with my cock, put my hands on her waist, and began to fuck her from behind. She was noisy, anyone listening from outside the bedroom would have thought I was beating her. She would get louder and louder and louder.....ah, ahh, ahhhh, ahhhh, until it was a shudder and ohhhhhhhhh. A mintue of gentle stroking and she would start with the ah, ahh, ahhh again. After several cycles, she told me she wanted me to fuck her in the ass, that no one had been hard enough or, specifically, could last long enough to get to her there, but that was one of her fantasies, and that she often masturbated while penetrating her ass. I put my thumb against her rosebud, and brought her through another cycle of ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhh, ohhhhhhhhhh shit. Then, I told her to rub her clitty, reluctantly pulled my cock out from her pussy, and put the tip against her rosebud. Damn, she was tight, wetness was not a problem, she was just tight. It wasn't for lack of lubrication, her pussy juices had made everything wet, or lack of warm up from my thumb, she just had the tightest, most perfect ass i had ever seen. Slowly, very slowly, I began to ease into her. She was leaning against the picture window, with one hand one the window, and the other rubbing her clitty, with her butt pushed out toward me, so all the motion was mine. Eventually, the head of my cock slid past her spincter, and my cock began to slide in more fully into her. I'm not a unique fan of anal, but if a lady likes it, I'm more than happy to help, and to get the anal cherry with such a perfect ass was absolutely perfect. Slowly, slowly, I began to thrust into and out of her. And before very long, her hips began to clench, and she began the ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhh thing. I could feel when she moved her fingers from her clitty to penetrating her pussy, and could feel the contractions of her pussy and ass when she went ohhhhhhhhhh, shit, shit, shit, shit. By this point, I was at the point of no return, and errupted into her butt.
That's round 2 of several, back in a bit.

It took us a couple of minutes to unclench and decouple. We were both dremched in sweat and various other organic substances, so I suggested a shower. After the pi ture window in my room, my shower is the best feature of the house, large enough for two, with multiple shower heads, it is 9perfect for cleaning up while being dirty. We spent a lit of time cleaning each other, and learning more about the details of each other's sex lives.
I learned, for example, that she had had somewhat public sex a couple of times, fucking 2 different bf on the beach with others watching, and same room sex with a couple of her girlfriends. She had also done the jack and jill thing of watching her bf masturbate while rubbing herself off. She had even once put on a show for several of her bf football friends, and was particularly impressed by the size of a couple of the black players. But, she hadn't yet fucked a black guy, southern university, but it was definitely on her bucket list.
By the time we finished showering, she said she was hungry again, so we ordered out pizza, and cuddled up on the couch to watch a movie. Perhaps not suprisi gly, she went to answer the door for pizza, in a big white robe I had. I noti ed that the pizza kid had eyes like saucers, and when she turned I could see one breast showing, with her pink puffy looking at the world. She remarked that she sort of liked showing off, and that it made her wet to see the pizza kid getting a stiffy ( checked, and she was indeed wet). She even remarked that she had seen me looking on the day we met, and had made sure to bend over a couple of times so I could get a look.
Back later

We finishe eating, and cuddled, fondled and sort of watched a movie. By the time the credits rolled, we wete najed, she was wet and I was hard. I asked her uf she had ever watched herself fuck (this was in the day before phone video). She said she hadn't, but she had used a mirror to examine her pussy and while fingering herself. I pulled my full lenth mirroe in front of the couch, pulled her back to my chest, with her legs outside mine, and began to rub her clitty. Her focus narrowed to where I was touching her, and she got very wet and started into her ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhh, ohhhh thing. After she came. I lifted her up and let her giide my cock into her pussy. Her focus on the point of our connectio narrowed, she spread her legs wider so that she was even more open, and an hour or so of ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhhh, ohhhhh endued. I had already cum 3 times, so I could last forever, which was perfect for her. At some point she told me that she wanted it in her ass again, and then said "ahh, that's what it looks like" as I slid into her. We went on for some time, before I again filled her bottom. Another mutual shower, and it was bedtime, with her happy to accept my suggestion that she stay over.
The next morning I awoke to her sucking me, with her pussy over my face, demanding to be licked. Predictably we wound up on the couch again, with her watching herself blow me and then watching as we fucked again.
I had to work, and she had classes, so we parted with plans for her to come over in the evening. The next several weeks, she virtuslly moved in. If we didn't fuck every day, we almost did. When she had her period, she wanted to suck me, or take it in the ass. And, whenever posdible she wanted to watch our activities in the mirror. When we went out, she almost alqays dressed so that the waiter or our dinner companions could see, with just the least effort, her titties.

One of my close colleagues was a black guy, married to a very pretty asian. I had done a couple of 3 somes with them, so I knew he was well hung, and that she was a very tight spinner, with a small bush and very pointy, dark nipples. On Suzys birthday, I invited them to my house for dinner. Over coffee, I indicated to her the my friend was her "birthday present", to take an item off her bucket list. In short order we wind up in my bedroom, in a jumble, fucking, sucking, in almost every combination posdible, no MM. She got her first DP and, for the first time ate cum from another woman's pussy. It lasted all weekend, and on Monday she was so fucked out that she told me "just hold me"
More later

We basically live together for nearly 6 month. We had several adventures, my black colleague and wife, some of her college roomates (who were seemingly impressed with her "older man" who had some endurance), and a couple of other buddies. Basicallt, she was fucking me blind.
She had been a high level soccer player, but with her eligibility expired, she had begun doing more and more conditioning exercises, including lifting weights. Over the 6 months, she visibky got more muscular.
Evenyually it was time for her to go off to medical school, on the other side of the country. It was a hard leave taking, and I even entertained the idea of trying to keep her with me, but at the end of the day, the age difference and the faxt that she was very bright and professionally driven dictated that it was time for her to go.
Over the next several months, I made a few weekend trips, which were very good, but she was busy, and eventually started living with another meducal student. With only intermittent contact, I could see her body changing, becoming somewhat larger and more muscular.

We sort of lost touch, and I didn't see her until she finished med school and two residencies, when she moved back to town. We met for coffee, and she was physically transformed. Much bigger, still very pretty, but much, mych more muscular, with a kick ass tan, and noti eably bigger tits. She said that she was seriously bidy building, and had even won 3 different shows. She saud that if she could winn at another vouple of shows that she might qualify for the Olympia in the physiqye (very muscular but still feminine) division
The chemistry was still there, abd we wound up back at my house sge hinted that sge wanted to pose for me, and to see herself in my mirror.

She came out of the bathroom in her posing suit

To be continued

She put some music on, and began to dance around, worthy of any dancer in a strip club. She knew how to shake her booty, and emphasize her body. Had I been in a strip club, I would have been providing $ at a steady pace. Eventually her top came off. Her boobs had been enhanced, and instead of a modest B cup, they were a solid C. They were still very perkey, and still very nice to look at, but I must say that I preferred her natural pair. Her nipples still had a bit of the puffy look that I so enjoyed 10 years before, but between the normal actions of aging and the increase in the size of her boobs, it was much less evident. When she danced over to me, and put her arms on the back of the chest, and her boobs in my face, I could feel that they were much harder after the implants, but she still seemed to like having her nipples sucked.
She stood back up, danced over to my picture window, pealed down her bottom covering, and put her hands on the mirror to shake her ass, just as she had so many hears ago. I remarked that she still had one of the best bottoms I had ever seen. She said, why don't you come over and do what you did back then. In just a minute, I was naked and stnding behind her, with my cock at full attention. Now to be fair, I was 10 years older (mid 50's), and my cock wasn't what it was. But with a little viagra on board, he still stood proudly at attention. I rubbed my cock across her bottom a few times, then went for the thumb in the bum and two fingers in the pink, and she started making the ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhhh, ohhhhh sound. If anything, she was more responsive than she had been a decade ago, at age 21. They say a woman reaches her sexual peak in her 30's and I was there the see it. "Fuck me in the ass, fuck me in the ass, fuck me in the ass".....I didn't have to be told 4 times, so I eased into her. It was still a slow process, as she was still very tight, but she knew she was going to like the result, so I didn't have to proceed with the caution that I had some years earlier. After I was fully in her, and we were moving against each other, I reached around to rub her clitty (which she alwas had really liked when we were together before), and got a bit of a surprise. Her clitty was markedly larger. I had never had trouble finding it before, butal now it was a very definite presence. She looked over her shoulder and said "surprise", and then went back to ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhh, ohhhhhh. The girl was relentless.
It turned out that to enhance muscle growth, even through she wasn't the full size body builder, she had started using steroids. The good news is that steroids make your trainng more effective. The bad (?) news is that in many women, it turns the clitty into a very small cock. The good news is that it often ramps up their sex drive. Since Suzy was one of the horniest, most orgasmic women I had ever been with before, the idea of an increased sex drive was almost frightening.
Anway, after several minutes doing her from behind at the window, we made it over to the couch. I told her that I had to see her clitty up close, so she sat down, pulled her legs up to her chest, and I began to explore her new addition. I did indedd have a bit of the folding that made it look like a cock, was about the size of the tip of my forefinger, and was constantly errect, whereas before I had to work to get it to stand up. I wasn't long enough to suck like she sucked my cock, but was like a very big nipple. Regardless, she like it to be played with, touched, sucked, licked, there as lots of ah, ahh, ahhh, ahhhh, ohhhhhhh going on. In the process, I found that her pussy was stil it's very wet, very tasty, very tight self, that liked my fingers, my tounge and my cock. She had always been extraordingly wet. I found out that she had discovered that her g spot was very sensitive, and I could get her to make squshy sounds, and gush moisture, but never really got her to squirt.
Anyway, we dated steadily for another 6 months or so. We had a number of adventures, many with her girl bodybuilding friends, some of whom had clitties that were much bigger than hers. She was, indeed, horneir than she had been before. I was also older, and had a bit of trouble keeping up with her. I dated her through another show, which she didn't win, and she was a bit grouchy and demanding during the diet, was ravenous for food after the show, and then wanted to fuck until I literally couldn't go any more. By now, she wasn't a college senior coasting through their last semester, but a physician building a practice, and building a life in the professional community of our town, and I was ......older.....So, eventually we did part ways. As her body building career wound down, I did get her to go off the steroids (she knew they weren't good for her generally), and her body came back a little to normal, but the clitty remained, and most of the sex drive remained. However, she eventually found a guy who was close to her in age, and we drifted apart.
So, from my two experiences with "real" athletes, participating in 3 sports at a fairly high level, I'm of the belief that they really do live in their bodies, and in my experience are better at sex because of it. Both were very orgasmic. I've been with very orgasmic women, but I'm 2 for 2 with real athlete. I'm athletic enough myself that I don't feel intimidated, and even the body builders are attractive from my standpoint, although given the choice I would more happily do the "soccer player" type. I really like firm, perkey boobs, and find that implants are a little "hard". Both of them left me sore and exhausted every time we fucked, almost as if I had a hard workout in the weight room. In any case, I'd be happy to have an experience with another serious athlete, although I'm getting old enought that it might kill me, but leave me with a smile on my face.

I don't have stories that exciting. The summer after I graduated high school, I started dating a girl who was a runner. She ended up getting a full ride scholarship for cross country to one of the most prestigious universities in the country. She was in amazing shape. I was in great shape too. We used to go rock climbing and backpacking together all the time. We would put packs on and disappear into the wilderness for a week at a time. She was a virgin when we met. I had only been with my best friend's older sister so I was not super experienced either(though I had a good teacher ;)). It took over seven months of dating before she was ready. Our first time was on a backpacking trip along the Pacific Crest Trail. She had an amazing body with my only slight criticism being that her legs were very muscular. Our sex life was pretty tame but passionate and tender. She was my first real love. We were together for almost five years. Sometimes I think I should not have let her go. We had so much in common. She could keep up with me physically in the outdoors (really it was probably the other way around because she was so athletics). The fat in her gravity defying B cups was probably the only fat in her body. She was Irish and had the greenest eyes I have ever seen, dark coppery red hair, and freckles. Her smile was amazing and her sarcastic quick witted sense of humor was just fun to be around. She gave amazing BJ's but I had to promise not to finish in her mouth.

One of the most amazing experiences was on a mountaineering trip. We were camped at Tulainyo lake. We had just completed an exhausting assent of Mount Russel. We were standing there turning around admiring the view which went for miles while we caught our breaths. Just to our south was Mount Whitney (the tallest peak in CA) and there were a ton of small lakes and wilderness that is beyond description. I was a little light headed from the climb and the 14,088' elevation. I was staring off across the wilderness lost in my thoughts when I felt my pants being unzipped and my equipment being pulled out. I can still picture her green eyes looking up at me, her frizzy read hair a mess, her grin as she started sucking. The spontaneity of it, the setting, and probably the lack of oxygen in my brain combined for a truly euphoric experience. When I got close she finished me with her hand and I took care of her that night at camp. Good memories.