Session Sister 3                      (By MUK)

 

Steph had finally found a house within her budget. Well, I say house, but it was more of an apartment. The place was far from luxurious, but was a fair size, plenty big enough for her as she lived alone. Steph was 25 and had been anxious to move out of home for about 2 years. Her brother was 3 years older and had made his move away about 4 years back and she was so jealous. Rick, her brother, was on hand to drive the transit van packed full of her belongings. There were boxes full of her stuff, as well as numerous items of mis-matched furniture that had been donated from various relatives and friends.

Clive parked up outside the new place, “cool, looks nice” he said. Steph had a huge grin on her face, she was finally going to own her own place.

“Right come on, sooner we get unloaded, sooner we can have a cup of tea” gestured Rick as he opened up the double doors of the dirty white van.

They began the numerous trips up the stairs, taking one box each at a time. Rick was pouring with sweat, obviously finding the work much harder than his sister.

“You need to take a rest?” asked Steph, after spotting his heavy breathing and red face.

Not wanting to look like an unfit couch potato, Rick declined, instead opting to carry the smaller boxes, or at least the ones with the lighter contents. Despite his red face, Steph was happily whistling as she made her umpteenth journey. Rick thought nothing of it. She must be taking the light boxes he muttered to himself.

All the boxes were finally in the apartment, and Steph found the box marked ‘Kettle’ in big letters. They had a well deserved cup of tea before embarking on the heavy work of a wardrobe, chest of drawers and the double bed.

After the short break, Rick climbed into the van and began to shuffle the drawers to the edge of the van.

“You sure you will be able to manage this?” asked a concerned Rick, “I can always ring my friend to come and help us”

Steph wasn’t impressed with the sexist comment.

“Well me and Helen loaded up the van last night so I am sure we can manage to get it out again. I am quite strong you know” Steph boasted as she did a mock flex. The flex was half hearted and only lasted about 2 seconds, but it was enough to catch the attention of Rick. Rick loved strong and muscular women, and he got a quick thrill from seeing a nice bicep.

The slowly manoeuvred the chest of drawers out of the van. Rick groaned as he lifted his end. Steph was holding her end quite easily, and this was noticed by Rick.

“Did you remember to empty the drawers?” joked Rick who was having a hard time keeping his end elevated.

“Of course I did, why is it too heavy for you?” joked Steph

It was heavy, but Rick defended his pride by carrying his end all the way up the stairs without fail, even if it was a hell of a struggle.

The siblings went back downstairs to bring big item number 2, the heavy pine double bed. Once again, Rick edged it from the van, where Steph eased it down to the tarmac round below. Just as before, Rick struggled to hold up his end, Steph seemingly at ease. This was a bit heavier than the last item, and half way up the stairs, Rick dropped down his end.

“You ok?” exclaimed Steph, concerned that her brother may be injured

“Yeah, sorry just needed a rest, can’t get a proper grip” came the face saving excuse

“Oh it’s not that heavy Rick, me and Helen did it ok” came her sincere reply

After a brief rest, the duo continued with the bed, into the apartment. Rick said he needed a quick toilet trip. Really he didn’t need a pee, but a rest. He closed the door behind him in the bathroom. He flexed up his arm into the bathroom mirror that had been left behind by the previous occupants. How on earth was Steph so strong and fit? He hadn’t seen any weights or fitness material, and he was sure Steph couldn’t afford a gym membership. If he was honest, Steph appeared to be a lot stronger than he was, and that brief glimpse of a bicep had his pondering. It looked very defined, better than his. Rick laughed to himself, he must be imagining it, this was his kid sister, she wasn’t stronger, maybe fitter, but not stronger. He actually convinced himself that both times he must have had the heavy end of the item. But then again, either Steph or her friend Helen must have managed with that last night. He was snapped from his daydream by Steph knocking on the door,

“Have you fallen in there? Come on, only 1 item left and its bloody heavy, need your muscles to help me here.” she said, again with sincerity.

Rick emerged from the bathroom,

“This is definitely the last item right?” asked Rick

“Yes” replied his sister, “Oh, except for the multi gym, Helen will bring that round later in her car”

Rick felt a cold shiver down his spine.

“Multi gym?” yelped Rick

“Yeah, bought it off e-bay last year. Maybe you should come over and use it” she joked as she again did a short flex. This one was brief once more, but done with more sincerity. Rick’s eyes almost popped out, the bicep was huge.

Rick didn’t say anything else, they just went down to the van to get the wardrobe. Once more Rick went to the heavy end.

“Want me to get that side?” said Steph

“Don’t be silly” laughed Rick, trying to make light of the situation, “I can manage”

But as soon as they began to move, it was apparent that he couldn’t manage. Steph put down her side.

“Too heavy for you?” mocked Rick, who was about to be embarrassed by her reply

“No, but it’s obviously too heavy for you. Lets swap ends”

Rick snapped back at her, “No, I can manage”

Not wanting to upset her brother, she agreed, but a few paces more, and Rick dropped his end

“Look, I don’t want to be funny Rick, but it’s too heavy for you. Since I am stronger, it makes sense if we switch ends” said Steph

Rick looked at her in shock. How could she say such a thing? He was older, bigger and the man, this wasn’t right.

“Stronger?” Rick exclaimed

“Yes, that’s been obvious all day. It’s no big deal, I workout a lot, if you did you would be stronger. But you don’t so lets switch places” she explained

“Steph, you might be fitter, but stronger? Don’t be daft, I am taller, heavier and a guy” Rick replied

“Look, unless you want me to prove it to you, then I suggest you just accept it and swap ends. I doubt the neighbours want to see me kick your ass out here ha ha” Steph joked but with a touch of menace in her voice.

Rick certainly knew deep down that she was right, and he didn’t like the prospect of her proving her strength advantage, so he begrudgingly switched ends of the heavy wardrobe. It took some effort for him to hold up the light end, but eventually they made it to the apartment.

“Thanks for all your help Rick” Steph gave her brother a hug

“That’s ok Steph, was fun, even if my little sister is now stronger than me” he joked to make light of the situation. He was ashamed of the fact but she didn’t seem to care.

 

Rick left Steph to her unpacking. Box by box, Steph unpacked and arranged her belongings in the new home. There were a few bits of furniture left behind by the former owner. Some she would keep, some she would throw away. She had filled a number of bags full of rubbish when there was a knock at the door. It was Stephs best friend Helen.

“Welcome to my new home” said Steph proudly

“Wow, cool place” squealed Helen

“Yeah its nice huh. Could have used you earlier, Rick was struggling with the heavy stuff” she giggled

Helen giggled too, “wimp”, both girls laughed

Steph continued her tidy up, while Helen began to route through a cupboard in the corner of the bedroom.

“Hey, come and look at this” shouted Helen

Steph ran into the back room, wondering what had been unearthed.

Helen had removed a box from the cupboard. She lifted out a medium sized gold trophy. Helen wiped off the dust and read the plaque,

“Melissa Jackson, 1st place in the North West Miss Physique Bodybuilding contest 2001”

“Cool” said Steph as they rummaged deeper

Most of the box was full of junk, but a photograph caught the girls eye. It was a photo of a really attractive girl, on stage, doing her bodybuilding routine.

“I wonder if she used to live here” enquired Helen

“Not sure, the name rings a bell, but what a body, she is hot” shouted Steph

Steph went to check the mail that was on the carpet beside the door.

“Yeah, this mail is addressed to the name on the trophy, man she looks like a pro” said Steph

“I will look like that one day” boasted Helen as she flexed. Her bicep even bigger and more defined that Stephs. If only Rick could see these 2 now.

“We could get in touch with her, ask her on some tips, maybe go watch her compete” said an excited Helen.

“No, she left real quickly, I have no forwarding address, otherwise we could have sent this stuff on to her” said Steph

“Oh well, shame. Can I keep this picture?” begged Helen. Helen was a lesbian, Steph was straight, though she did kind of fancy muscle women too. Steph agreed that Helen could have the picture. After a bit more delving, Steph pulled out a video cassette. She held it up to the light. The same girl from the picture was on the cover, and Steph read out the title,

“Session Sister 2”

“Lets watch it” yelled Helen

A mad scramble ensued to find the VCR.

“Damn, I forgot the scart lead” said Steph

The video was tossed aside and the girls finished off the tidying, and the installing of the multi gym.

 

2 days had passed, with the excitement of the new home, Steph had forgotten all about the video until she stumbled upon it one morning. What the heck, she put it in the VCR machine and sat down. She pressed the play button on the remote, and some catchy music played and the girl from the picture, Melissa, appeared on the screen.

 

“Thank you for purchasing the new video from The Jackson Family. Watch my muscles destroy my real life brother…….”

 

Steph almost choked on her sandwich as she saw the muscled Melissa start to arm wrestle her weaker looking brother. Steph had a liking for muscular female and this was getting her very aroused. She began to touch herself with her finger as she continued to watch Melissa and Kenny go through the motions of the session.

 

“Your too strong for me Melissa, please, let me go” cried Kenny to his sister on the screen.

 

Melissa then proceeded to lift and carry her brother in her arms. She paraded him to the camera, showing an erection in his pants.

Steph was now wet, she was loving what she saw. The idea of Melissa destroying her brother, yet leaving him aroused was something that was racing through her head. She had never thought of such thinks with Rick, heck it was only a few days earlier that she discovered that she was stronger, but she briefly imagined that Melissa was her, and Kenny was Rick. Steph almost made herself cum. She reached over and stopped the tape. She began to laugh at the thought of doing that to Rick. Melissa was way bigger than Steph though. Sure, Steph was stronger than Rick, but she doubted very much that she could totally dominate him. He would probably kick her ass if she even suggested such a thing. Steph put the tape into the drawer. For the next few hours though, all she could think of was what she had witnessed. Was it really her brother? Surely a brother wouldn’t be excited at his sisters muscles. She decided to find out. Knowing that Melissa Jackson wrestled under her real name, she concluded that Kenny must be a Jackson too. The next day in work, Steph went online and hit a shot in the dark. She went into yahoo members and typed in Kenny Jackson, and her locality. Nothing. She tried MSN, again, nothing. Various other searches failed to get anyone of the right age and location with that name. Steph was about to give up, when she heard a colleague across the room,

“See you tomorrow Kenneth”

 

She went back to MSN, and typed in Kenneth Jackson………BINGO, one white male from the right location, and with MSN Messenger. She couldn’t wait, and added Kenny to her contact list. JACKPOT, he was online. At first Kenny was in denial, but he needed to know how he had been tracked down. Did everyone know? He wasn’t too happy to chat, but did confirm that he was indeed the brother of Melissa. That was all Steph wanted to know.

 

The next night, Helen came round. The 2 workout buddies watched the entire video from start to finish. Both were fascinated by the size of Melissa, and the ease of her dominance. The film ended, the silence was broken by Helen,

“We have to do it” she hollered

“Do what?” came the reply

“Make it, make Session Sister 3” she shouted

“Come on, you can’t be serious” said Steph

“Come on, you said yourself that you are stronger than Rick, and that the film was hot. We won’t sell it, just for our own amusement. Come on girl, what harm can it do?” said the keen Helen

“Rick would never agree to it, I certainly doubt he would get aroused like Kenny” explained Steph

“Who says he has to agree. Get him round here, then go through the motions, he needn’t know its being filmed, I can be discreetly hidden. Please Steph, it would be the best, you know you want to” begged Helen

 

Steph needed time to think, but not too long. The day after, she called Helen,

“Ok, I can’t get it out of my head. I have to do it. But if Rick is not up for it, we don’t do it” she told her

 

A few calls later, and Rick was invited round to the apartment. With Helen hidden away in the side cupboard, Rick thought it was a private evening with his sister to watch TV.

 

Steph was anxious to get started, but had to step carefully.

“Rick, you know how we talked about me being stronger?” whispered Steph

“Oh, not that again” groaned Rick

“Yeah, well I was thinking maybe I was wrong. I would love to find out though, so can we have an arm wrestle?” she asked

Rick laughed. He secretly would love to lose to a stronger girl maybe even Steph, but obviously didn’t want anyone to know if he did. Steph promised him that the outcome would go no further, so Rick agreed. Steph took off her jacket to reveal her lovely toned arms. A quick flex towards the camera direction went unnoticed by Rick. He too went sleeveless upon request. His arms were a little larger in size, but nowhere near as shaped.

The match started cautiously. Rick giving a good effort, keeping some in reserve. He knew this would be close, and didn’t want to burn himself out early. Steph smiled, she knew she had this under control. Rick couldn’t take his eyes off the swollen baseball bicep of Steph. Helen sighed as she zoomed in on the bal of muscle and Ricks facial expression. Rick upped the power, he knew Steph had more left too and he was not gaining at all. His own bicep was now swollen, but to a lesser degree. His arm began to burn, he was now at full strength and failing to gain any sort of advantage. He glanced at the steady arm of Steph. The bicep protruded from her slender arm like a volcanic island emerging from a calm ocean. He looked up at her pretty face. She was smiling, not straining at all.

“Fucking hell Steph, you are really strong” winced Rick

Steph smiled even more broadly as she slowly began to push Ricks arm back. He was helpless, but fixated on her ever increasing bicep. One last push by Rick failed to stop the steady downwards motion. Steph placed his hand gentle on the table and held it for a second. She smiled and giggled,

“Told you I was stronger brother, now I think you should feel the victorious muscle” she gleamed and flexed for Rick.

Rick took a deep breath. He was already hard, and he knew that feeling the rock hard muscle would cause further arousal.

“No thanks, its ok, I think I can see how hard it is” came the excuse

Steph glanced over to the camera. She could see Helen urging her on. Rick rubbed his own arm and got up from his seat at the table. Steph pondered her next move. Should she go with her brothers wishes, or go ahead regardless. Her mind was suddenly made up.

 

Steph stood up,

“Sit down weed” she shouted

Rick looked down at her in shock. He was a good 5 inches taller than her 5’5 and would not be taking orders from someone much smaller than he, even if she did have bloody strong arms.

“I said sit down” scorned Steph, really getting into the Melissa character

Rick didn’t know how to react. Steph placed her hands on his shoulders and pushed him back into his seat. He tried to get up, but she held him in place.

“What are you doing? What’s got into you?” he whined

Steph flexed her right arm once again, right in front of Rick,

“Now, feel the winning muscle and tell me all about it” she demanded

Rick was intimidated. His trembling hand reached over and cupped the bulging mass. It was as he thought, rock solid. He ran his fingers over the bicep, and onto the forearm.

“Tell me what it is like” Steph said sternly

Rick spoke with a tremble as he continued to massage the ball;

“It’s erm, it’s rock hard, so powerful, like rock or steel. It’s stronger than mine, your one strong girl Steph”

 

Steph laughed, she was enjoying this. She pulled her hand away.

“What about my abs?” she lifted her top to reveal a washboard 6 pack.

“Wow” came the initial reply from Rick, followed by “put them away”

“Not until you feel them, and tell me how hard they are” added Steph

“No, this is ridiculous” shouted Rick

“Why, it’s not like your getting turned on or anything right? Scoffed Steph

Rick couldn’t believe what he was seeing, nor what was happening. Steph reached over and grabbed Ricks hand, pulling it towards her abs. He tried to resist but she was too strong.

Rick was hard now for sure. He had no choice but to rub his hand over the bumps of her abs. Her hand guided his across each separated abdominal muscle.

Steph looked at Rick with a scorn, his mouth opened automatically;

“They are awesome, rock solid washboards”

Steph let go and Rick had a final run from top to bottom before withdrawing his hand

“Now, I am going to ask you something, are you turned on?” asked Steph

Rick was beetroot with embarrassment;

“What sort of thing is that to ask, I am your brother” he snapped

“Maybe you are, but answer my question” she demanded

“No, of course not” he quipped

“I don’t believe you” came the immediate response from Steph, “Now be honest or I will have to prove it”

Rick grabbed his keys and began to head to the door. Steph blocked his path, “I did warn you Rick” she said as she scooped him up into her arms.

“Put me down” wailed Rick, almost in tears

Steph marched around the room, over to the viewpoint of Helen and the camera.

“I think you were not being honest Rick” giggled Steph

After her walkabout, she put him down facing the cupboard with Helen inside. She held him from behind, using her left arm and her legs to keep the struggling brother still. With her free hand, she began to undo his jeans.

“Stop, stop, ok, I was turned on a little” cried Rick, he began to cry

Steph continued and undid the final metal button, causing the jeans to slip, revealing the erection hanging out of the fly of his boxer shorts.

“Tut tut tut” said Steph, holding Rick tight, “You better calm down before we wrestle”

“Wrestle!!!!!!!!” wailed Rick, what the hell is going on. With that, Helen stepped out of the cupboard, camera in hand,

“We are making a film Rick, and you are the star, now just enjoy it for fucks sake” said Helen sternly.

 

Steph released Rick,

“Look Rick, its harless fun. Nobody will ever watch the film” she tried to convince her brother.

“No way, fucking sick the pair of you” screamed Rick

“Us sick?” chipped in Helen, “You are the one with the hard on at her muscles”

“Look Rick, you either wrestle me to finish the film, or we post the footage we have so far on the net. Your choice” said Steph

Rick had no choice. The girls were right. He took 5 minutes to compose himself and lose the hard on

“Go have a wank” shouted Helen in a mocking tone

“Fuck off” snapped Rick

Helen grabbed him by the throat,

“Don’t ever tell me to fuck off” she threatened

 

Steph calmed it all down, and prepared to wrestle her brother.

“First submission, then the pin, then the finale” motioned Helen

 

Rick was soon back to his excited state as he grabbed Stephs hard body and tried to wrestle her to the floor. She slipped and he got her down. His weight advantage had Steph pinned.

“Revenge time little sister” gleamed Rick

He began to bend back her arm. She resisted. He used both hands, slowly but surely, he overpowered the arm and Steph grimaced.

“Give?”  asked Rick

Steph smiled and shook her head. She brought up her legs and wrapped them round Rick. She began to squeeze. His response was to release the arm and break the leg hold, but his weak arms were no match for her powerful legs. She managed to get him off, still caught in her legs.

“Arghhhh, I can’t breath” wheezed Rick

Helen moved in with the camera to catch his painful face

Steph increased the pressure

“Ow, Ow, I give, you win, please” screamed Rick

Steph did not comply

“Please you are too strong, Ow please” he moaned

Steph finally let go. Rick curled up in a ball, winded.

 

Eventually he got up. Helen pointed the camera at his pants again, his erection sticking up. He glanced across just in time to see Steph pounce on him, pinning him easy.

 

She pinned his arms to the carpet, holding them with one hand, and began to flex. She brushed his penis with her elbow, Rick groaned.

“That’s the submission and the pin, now the finale” shouted an excited Helen

 

Steph began to pump her bicep. With each flex, Ricks erection increased. Rick let out a moan, he was close to exploding.

“Please, Steph, this is wrong” he begged

 

Steph flexed a few more times, Rick began to spasm, his eyes closed trying to think of anything except the bouncing bicep. He feared the worse, one more spasm, but Steph suddenly stopped. She stood up, leaving Rick to roll over and hide his aching loins.

 

“What are you doing?” screamed Helen

“I, I can’t do it, its not right” said Steph slowly

 

Rick breathed deeply, still erect. He glanced up and saw Steph and Helen arguing.

“Right” bellowed Helen, “You hold the camera”

 

Helen thrust the camera into the hands of Steph and proceeded to remove her top. Rick was almost finished off there and then. Helen had the most amazing upper body. Steph was muscled, Helen was hugely so. Her breasts had begun to become pecs. Her arms were cut and defined, veins protruding all down them. Rick sat up and backed off as Helen moved towards him with a menacing stagger.

 

“Scene three, the finale” said Helen to the camera, “Ricks other sister makes him cum”

 

Now in theory, being overpowered and brought to ejaculation by Helen was cool. But being filmed was bad. Under the act of being his sister was shocking. Rick tried to fend Helen off with little success. She was bigger and stronger than Steph, Rick was no match. After a brief grapple, Helen was in the same position Steph had been moments before, with Rick pinned to the carpet and her straddling him and flexing.

“Making you cum dear brother is easy, but what else can I do” she tormented

 

“You are not my sister, get off me” wailed Rick

Helen began to squeeze his waist with her powerful legs. Rick winced. Helen bent over, maintaining her thigh grip, and rubbing her pecs in his face.

“Who am I” she demanded from him

Rick muffled “Helen” from beneath the chest of Helen

Helen squeezed harder, Rick went red, still with the pecs of Helen suffocating him. This smother was hurting.

“Who am I?” demanded Helen once more

Rick didn’t want to say it, but was in fear of his life, he gasped for air but merely found his lips touching the nipples of Helens pecs. He tried in vain to free himself from the rock solid muscles that were Helens legs.

“Who the hell am I?” screamed Helen

“You, you are my sister” coughed Rick

“Is that your older sister?” asked Helen

“No, I am older” wheezed Rick

“And who is the strongest?” shouted Helen

“You are, you are” spluttered Rick

 

Helen laughed and did a double bicep pose for the camera. She gestured for Rick to feel the mounds of muscle. He reached up with both hands, cupping the 2 massive biceps. They looked around 14 inch, they felt 18 inch. Helens flexing show was only broken when she noticed Rick spasm again. She remembered her aim, to make Rick explode. She pushed his hands back down, then slid her body up his, putting her now moist pussy over Ricks mouth.

“Pleasure me brother” she told him

Despite not being his sister really, Rick felt the same guilt as though it were still Steph overpowering him. He had no choice though, and waggled his tongue a few times, causing Helen to breath deeply and cum herself.

Once again, she was snapped back into her real mission by Ricks own spasms. She moved back down Ricks body, telling him to once again cup her right bicep. He conformed. She then reached back with her left hand. Pumping her right bicep, she simultaneously stroked Ricks erect penis. It didn’t take more than 3 strokes to get Rick writhing

“No, no, stop this, no nnoooooooo arghhhhhhhhhhh ow” Rick moaned as he began to shoot all over Helens hand. Steph watched in awe. She half wanted to stop this, but half wanted to see it to its conclusion. Rick would forgive her in time, it would be worth it.

Helen rolled off Rick. He rolled over too to hide his penis. Helen had one last trick up her sleeve.

“No Rick, before you go get changed, you better lick this off my hand” she demanded

Rick tried to crawl away, but Helen dived onto his back. She grabbed his right hand and bent it up his back. She placed her ‘dirty’ left hand in front of Ricks face. “Do it” she demanded

“No, fuck off” screamed Rick

Helen began to put pressure on Ricks arm

“Ow Ow, please stop, arghhhhh please” Rick cried

“Do it” demanded Helen even louder

Crying with pain, Rick did as he was told. Helen laughed, slapped him on the ass and told him to go shower.

 

Rick dressed and left the flat in silence.

 

Three days passed, Steph totally regretting what she had done. Rick had not been in touch, maybe he never would again. Suddenly, the intercom buzzed

 

“Steph, its Rick, let me in” it was Ricks voice

 

A smartly dressed Rick entered

“Rick, I am so sorry, it went to far” pleaded Steph

 

Rick sat down and looked at her,

“Its ok. I admit that you nearly getting me off felt sick, but the rest of it was cool, bloody cool in fact, especially Helen”

 

“What?” said a stunned Steph

 

“And if you girls ever want to do it again, then count me in, much rather it be Helen though and not you” said Rick

 

Steph reached over and gave Rick a huge hug.

“You are right, I shouldn’t have gone that far. I will ask Helen, but I am sure she will be up for another session” beamed Steph

 

“Cool” said Rick, “Your muscles are cool and too strong for me, nothing wrong with you proving it once in a while either. Arm wrestle?”

 

They both laughed

 

The End

 

Possible Session Sister 4 with Helen and Rick if anyone wants it, or should the trilogy end here?

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