Chapter 3: Ericka the Great

The next morning, I ran to their address. It was about 2 miles from me on the outskirts of the town. It was a big old farm house with a large barn in the back of the driveway. A basketball hoop was attached to the barn over the large double doors. I walked up the stairs on to the front porch and knocked on the door. The door opened almost immediately and there stood a mountain of a girl. She was six foot six inches tall, with short blond hair, bright blue eyes and a dazzling smile." Hello coach" she said coming out the door. She took my hand and I was amazed at how big her hands were and how firm her grip was. Dressed in sweats it was hard to get an idea of how her body was, but for me it was lust at first sight.

I told her we would start off slowly, I didn't want to overdo it the first day. It would be a workout to judge in what kind of shape she was in. This week we would start off by walking down to the school, maybe taking a lap or two then walking back. I saw the disappointment in her eyes, but she agreed. We talked as we walked. She had always been big for her age. Her dad was obviously big and her mom had been big as well. I caught the use of the past tense and asked what happen. "She died two years ago of a brain aneurism." I'm so sorry" "Thanks, now it's just me and my dad. He's a construction engineer for a large construction company. We moved he about six months ago, right after my accident, he's overseeing a bridge construction project in the valley. I'm hoping to get back into shape so that I can get a full scholarship to play for the Tennessee Lady Vols basketball team, and maybe if I continue to improve to play professionally somewhere someday." I thought she was looking ok so I said "let's jog for the next few minutes." With that, her smile came back and off we went at a slow jog. That lasted about five minutes before she had to slow down to a walk again. I guess I'm not in as good a shape as I thought." "Give it time, you'll make it all the way back and beyond. I promise" We made it to the school and out to the track. She insisted that we take at least one lap, and then headed back home. Each day we would start out the same way, with a little more jogging and one additional lap. After about three weeks there was no more walking. After two more weeks went by we began doing wind sprints once we got to the track. In the sprints I would always start out a little faster than her, but by the thirty yard mark this giant gazelle with her long strides would overtake me and finish about ten yards ahead of me. She was just magnificent. The more we worked out, the more I got to know her, the deeper in love I fell.

By the start of the school year, she was in great shape, she had dropped about 15 pounds she said; although it looked like more to me. I picked her up for the first day of school, my dad had given me his old VW Beetle to drive. It was fun watching her get in and out of the bug, even with the seat all the way back her knees still hit the dash board. In school was the first time I really got to get a better idea of her body. She was really broad at the shoulders and had a remarkably narrow waist for someone so big. Her legs were long of course and ended in a nice tight butt. As we walked through the halls, arm in arm, sometimes holding hands we looked even odder than when Sean & I were best friends. We were now christened the odd couple. Erika would come to my house sometimes to study she would eat over occasionally as well. My parents loved her. I loved her. There was just one problem, I don't think she ever loved me.

One day, a week before the start of basketball practice, Erika asked me if that Saturday we could start our workout around eight o'clock. She also asked if I could drive over, that she wanted to drive somewhere after our workout. Saturday came, I drove to her house. When I went to the front door there was a note on the door telling me she was in the barn. I walked around back and as I approached the barn I heard clanging noises which I couldn't quit place. I went in through the side door and stopped in my tracks. There ahead of me was Erika, lying on a weight bench, pushing a bar filled with weights off her chest extending her arms to their full length then dropping the weight down, only to repeat the process again and again. Finally she put the weight back on the stand, and sat up. Looking at me she said, "Now you know. I not only play basketball, and run but I also lift weights" She stood up. It was then that I realized that she was dress in a pair of gym shorts and a tight tank top. She walked over to me and asked me if I would do her a favor." Before you answer let's talk." We sat down on the weight bench, she wiped her face with a towel and began to speak." Johnnie she said, I was in the locker room after gym, I don't think the girls in the next row knew I was still there. Anyway they were talking girl talk about boys and stuff; when one of them said that she was really horny and that see hadn't found anyone have sex with since her boy toy had been taken out of circulation. The other girl said yeah, since Erika came to the school Johnnie spends all his time with her and is no longer available. After I got over the initial shock of what they had just said I walked around the corner and stood there. I thought they would shit in their panties. I asked them to explain and that I wasn't mad at all. They told me quite a story. I just want you to answer one question. Is it true?" What could I say other than yes it was all true, that I was a boy toy for most of my years in high school, and that I quit when I met her. "And why is that? I took a deep breath and sighed, "Because I love you." "We have a real problem Johnnie, I like you very much, but it can't be anything more than that, after this year I'll be heading to U.T. and you've indicated that you're going to go to UCLA. We can't have a long term relationship being over 2,500 miles apart. I'll tell you what, if you want we still have the rest of this year and until I have to leave for school. I would love to be your girl until then" "Yes, Yes, Yes, I'll take any time that I can with you." "Now I have a favor to ask of you, I want you to make love to me. I don't want to be a virgin anymore." With that she stood and almost yanked me to my feet. She bent down and kissed me. I returned the kiss; our tongues twisting and exploring. I felt her hands running up my sides until they were under my arm pits, then she straighten up and lifted me off my feet. I was looking directly into her blue eyes with my feet dangling almost a foot and a half of the ground. I was already getting hard, she must have felt it. I put my head on her shoulder and glanced in the direction of the of the weight bench. Eyeing the bar on the rack I noted that there were four twenty five plates on each side. "Holy shit, I whispered, you were lifting 200 pounds when I walked in." "You forgot the bar, that's an additional 25 pounds. My best is 245 pounds." That's over twice my weight." She put me back on the ground." If you like that, then you'll love this." Taking her top in her hands, she pulled sideways, and the shirt just ripped completely down the middle. There she stood, naked from the waist up, dressed only in her gym shorts in a double bicep pose. I was literally shaking I was so turned on. She took two steps forward and the grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I felt like I was a child and my mother was undressing me for my bath. I kicked off my sneakers as she was tossing my shirt on what was left of hers. She got down on one knee and pulled my gym shorts and underwear down to my feet in one swift movement, my cock first being forced downward the when freed from my shorts springing upward slapping her in the chin. It was her turn to be awe stuck." Holy shit it's so big, it's beautiful! Are all guy's this big?"" No, I said, I'm a couple inches above average. I'm sure there are bigger ones out there." She stood up saying, I've heard guys like blow jobs, do you? I nodded. "Well I bet you've never had one like this before." With that she slipped her right hand under my left arm as her left hand grasped my right thigh and lifted me in one fluid motion high over her head in. After adjusting her position slightly, she tilted her head back, opened her mouth and took my cock into her mouth. I could feel her tongue swirl around the head. Then she started moving me up and down as if I was her weights. Up and down I'd go, almost out of her mouth, then almost completely into it. It was the most erotic feeling I've ever known. This woman was so much stronger than I ever imagined. She had so much power over me, I was completely at her mercy. Suddenly, I felt my orgasm coming." Erika, stop I'm going to cum; I'm going to cum!" Instead of pulling off my cock like I thought she would, she lowered me until I could feel her lips pressing in the root of my cock. I exploded, sending my cum directly down her throat. She held me that way until the last of contractions was over, then she sucked out whatever was left and gently put me down. I held on to her to avoid collapsing at her feet.