Lovebirds By Paul Smith Two superwomen fall in love Warning: Only suitable for those over 21 years of age. Superwoman was wearing some tight blue jeans that were ripped off just before her knees, allowing her powerful legs to be clearly seen. They flexed and bulged as she lifted each of heavy metal crates high above her head. Her ample breasts were sparsly covered by a thin tracksuit top that was draped her figure. Caroline was sweating so much that most of her clothing was soaked, allowing every part of her upper body to be seen in minute detail. Her breasts were large and taut, their erect nipples creating two large lumps in her tight clothing. Every time she bent over to pick up on of the large metal boxes (which weighed at least 10 tonnes each), she raised her huge arse high in the air, its defined form clearly visible through her tight, well-worn jeans. Laura Rippard aimed the forklift truck at this impressive sight, and then began to accelerate rapidly. Alerted by the noise of the engine, Caroline turned round just in time to see the truck before it hit her hard in the stomach. She didn't move an inch, such was the power contained within her muscle-packed body. The thick steel rod that had tried to pierce her body crumpled the very moment it made contact with her bulging stomach muscles, ripping through her weak clothing. Two other spikes scraped along either side of her mighty body, tearing her jeans in half. Her sweating, muscular bum was now clearly visible, glistening in the harsh sunlight. Caroline grasped each of the two remaining metal spikes - her hands easily ripping the strong pieces of metal from their "secure" fixings. Then, she placed the spikes between her breasts and tensed her ample chest muscles as much as she could. Her breasts clenched together firmly, creating a massive amount of cleavage which bulged erotically up towards her neck. The metal creaked and groaned under the pressure, and then buckled easily. Next, Caroline gently removed the steel object, and placed it between her well-muscled legs. Her impressive thigh muscles bulged as they squeesed her long, tanned legs together firmly. Slowly, the steel object began to creak and moan as Superwoman's strong thigh muscles crushed their shapely form into it. She crushed it as if it were plastercine - not reinforced metal. The metal stretched and distorted like moist putty under the massive amount of pressure that was being so easily applied to it. Laura looked on in awe, and quickly put the forklift into reverse. In response to this, Caroline Everson reached forward and grasped the front of the vehicle, being careful not to crush it completely in her superhuman grip. She lifted the truck clean off the ground, her immense triceps bulging and flexing as she did so, tiny rivers of sweat running down her fantastic body. The turned the forklift sideways and shook it violently, making it look as though it weighed nothing. This motion caused Laura to fly out from the cabin, thumping down onto the tarmac. Then, Caroline placed the truck on the ground again, the massive wheels gripping securely to the rough tarmac. To make sure that the forklift did not escape, Caroline held on to the vehicle; one of her hands grasping it's chassis. Despite this, the truck tried to move, but it could not escape Superwoman's iron grip. As a result, the wheels squealed against the tarmac, the rubber melting rapidly in the heat. Then, Caroline grasped one of forklift's wheels, and began to slowly pull it from the truck. Her massive chest swelled, pushing her huge breasts skywards, her erect nipples gradually cutting a path through her tracksuit. Eventually, her top fell away, revealing her hard, muscular body beneath. Her huge triceps bulged even more as she pulled harder and harder at the vehicle's wheel. The strong iron chassis began to stretch, creaking and moaning as it was slowly distorted. Then, the metal suddenly snapped and Caroline began to squeese the immense tyre in her mighty grasp. The rubber popped almost instantly, blowing away what remained of her skimpy clothing. This revealed her moist cunt, which was erotically rubbing against the hot tarmac. The metal hubcap buckled quickly in Superwoman's powerful grasp, until it fitted into the palm of her hand. She casually threw the mangled lump of metal over her shoulder, the heavy object embedding itself deep into the ground when it landed. Caroline noticed that a trickle of hot juices was running down Laura's long, muscular legs, soaking her bright pink swimsuit, turning it see-through. Caroline also observed that Laura's breasts were fully erect and that her nipples had become blindingly obvious through her tight clothing as a result. Laura longed to be like Superwoman, to be as strong as her, as sexy as her. But she knew she could never match Caroline - but that didn't stop her from trying. She had trained her body since she was 14, to such an extent that she could now easily crush thick steel bars using only her bare hands. But, even then, she was not as strong as Caroline - she never could be, because Caroline was infinitely strong. Laura stared longingly at Caroline's magnificent body, watching as she mangled the forklift as if it were damp play-doe. She held the object above her head and crushed the metal in her hand, ripping huge plates of thick metal from the vehicle, then squeesing them until they buckled and tore in her hands. Also, Laura keenly observed Caroline's muscles as they bulged and flexed, her huge buttocks clenching together - rapidly turning the tarmac they rested upon into fine gravel. Laura watched as every vein in Superwoman's body bulged from her body, her enormous muscles swelling erotically; showing their clearly defined form to the world. Caroline was, quite literally, `pumping' iron; and in a way no other person could - she was actually tearing and mangling pure iron with her rippling muscles; a feat that no-one else in the entire universe was even close to doing. She thought about shagging Superwoman, she thought about how wonderful it must be. Deep down she hoped that, some day, she get a chance to fuck Caroline - to be allowed to caress her body, to feel her damp pussy as she orgasmed. But, even though Caroline was her idol, Laura hated her. Caroline could have any man she desired - including some that Laura had wanted for herself; Laura hated her for that. Slowly, Laura stood up, her erect body turning towards Caroline, preparing to attack her. Laura knew she could never defeat Caroline, but she hoped she would, at least, be able to injure her. Her finely toned muscles bulged as she accelerated towards Superwoman. Her bare feet thumped down against the ground, her massive breasts bouncing up and down inside her tight clothing. Her tanned body sweated in the hot sun, soaking her swimsuit. As she ran, Laura noticed that Caroline had stopped destroying the truck, and was now rubbing her sweating, naked body with a towel. She was using the thick, fluffy towel to push her tanned breasts skywards, making them swell up towards her thick, muscular neck. Before Laura collided with her, Caroline had managed to dry herself completely. Now, she was rubbing her hands down her voluptous body, caressing every one of her firm, tanned muscles. She felt her breasts, holding their large 38D cups in her hands, feeling their large, rounded shape. Soon, her nipples had become fully erect, which made them even more obvious, their solid form poking out from her beautiful figure. Her breasts also became firmer, swelling as she grew more and more excited. Laura thought, "How can I hate a woman as beautiful as this?", but she dismissed the question and instead rammed as hard into Caroline as she could. Superwoman was knocked backwards by the heavy blow, and she smashed into the scaffolding. The ram was so powerful that her body tore through one steel bar after another, her massive arse smashing into the poles first, as it was the part of her figure that bulged from her figure the most. Now the scaffold was weakened, and it began to creak and moan, some of the metal rods buckling under the extra strain. Then, Caroline smashed hard into the building, totally destroying the wall she had collided with. She stood up with not even a scratch. The reason that she had been affected by Laura's blow so much was because she wasn't expecting it. Even so, she hadn't been physically hurt by Laura's powerful blow, but the building was a totally different story. Superwoman began to brush the broken pieces of concrete from her body. She had to scrape several pieces from between her erect breasts, and even more from between her powerful sweating buttocks. Laura had watched the entire fiasco, and was impressed by her own strength. But then she remembered that she had caught Caroline off-guard - which was why she had managed to knock her over at all. She watched Superwoman stand up, without even a mark on her muscular body. Then, Laura stepped back in alarm as she noticed that a gigantic lump of concrete had dislodged itself from the building and was now falling straight towards Caroline. She saw Superwoman get hit by this. Again, she was completely off-guard, and so was buried under hundreds of tonnes of rubble. "Oh shit!" said Laura, concluding that even Superwoman could not survive that. She must be dead. Then, to Laura's surprise, the huge boulder began to move, slowly rising up from the rubble. Soon, Laura could see the hands that were holding it, supporting its entire weight easily. The hands had crushed an imprint into the rock, to obtain the best grip possible. Laura watched in amazement as Caroline stood up from the rubble, her muscular arms holding the gigantic lump of concrete high above her head. Superwoman was naked, and still her mighty body didn't have a scratch on it. It was, however, smothered with millions of tiny grains of crushed concrete. Caroline's biceps bulged as she threw the heavy boulder to one side, again demonstrating her undoubted strength. The enormous object smashed into a billion pieces as it thumped against the tarmac. The ground shook violently as this happened, knocking Laura over, her immense breasts pressing into the hot tarmac. "What the fuck did you do that for?" asked Caroline, brushing the `sand' from her enormous breasts. Nervously, Laura shrugged her muscle-packed shoulders. Superwoman began to march menacingly towards Miss Rippard, her hard buttocks clenching together erotically as she thumped each of her muscular legs down into the rough tarmac. Laura was about to turn and run when Caroline reached out one of her mighty arms, and grasped her tight swimsuit. Laura struggled violently, thumping her fists against Superwoman's grip, but to no avail. Then, she began to tear off her clothing, hoping to escape Caroline's fury that way. She tugged viscously at her clothing until it tore, leaving Superwoman with only her sweat-stained swimsuit. Caroline looked at Laura, admiring her body. It wasn't as good as her own, but it was the best she had ever seen apart from that. She calmed down, and threw the swimming costume aside. "I'm sorry," she said, beconning Laura over, "I shouldn't get so mad with you. after all, you didn't actually hurt me. If, however, I were to hit you (even very lightly) things would get very messy. So, I won't hit you at all, okay?" Laura stopped running, and turned to face Superwoman. Then, she nodded nervously. "Now, I'd guess that you are bisexual - because you had an orgasm whilst looking at me. Now I don't mind this as I, to, enjoy sex with men and women. I find you very attractive and extremely erotic. I am sure that you consider me just as beautiful. So, would you like to have sex with me?" said Caroline, pouting at Laura. Laura nodded, and began to walk towards Superwoman. "Would you mind letting me clean myself up first?" asked Miss Rippard. Caroline nodded in agreement, and so Laura walked up to a water trough, and splashed water over her well-endowed body. Her muscles tensed as she felt the cold water against her excited body, enjoying the feeling of the liquid running down her legs, and dripping onto the hot tarmac below. When she had finished, Caroline offered her a towel, and Laura took it gladly. As Laura dried herself, she could feel Superwoman massaging her neck, which slowly relaxed her. Caroline felt Laura's ample shoulder muscles swell and contract in her hands as she slowly caressed them, rapidly removing Laura's tension. Soon, Laura had finished drying herself, and she turned round. Her lips immediately met with Superwoman's, and the couple engaged in a long french kiss. Laura felt Caroline's tongue reach right to the back of her mouth and caress her moist, loving tongue. Motivated by this, Miss Rippard reached behind Superwoman and began to feel each of her large, firm buttocks. This turned on Caroline, and she began to tense her muscles compulsively, making her already large buttocks clench together, bulging erotically in Laura's hands. Slowly, Caroline withdrew her tongue from Laura's mouth, and instead ran her hands down Laura's beautiful muscle-bound body. She caressed them, feeling every perfectly formed contour on her faultless figure. Her hands felt Laura's sweating, tanned skin, feeling the goosebumps where she had washed her sexual organs with the cool, refreshing water. "You're beautiful," said Superwoman, lowering her mouth towards Miss Rippard's damp cunt. Slowly, Caroline began to lick deep inside Laura's moist pussy, caressing her cliterus playfully. Laura began to breath more and more rapidly, her breasts swelling and contracting in time to her breathing. She looked up towards the sky, with her eyes shut, her muscular neck stretching blissfully. Sweat began to cascade down her body, running over her huge, erect breasts, and dripping slowly onto Superwoman's muscle-packed back. Caressing Laura's luscious cunt turned Caroline on so much that it caused her to clench her hands, turning them into fists. This caused her to crush a large, thick steel pole that she had been holding. The mangled metal stretched and folded in her overpowering grasp. She applied so much pressure to the metal that the ends were gradually crushed until they fell off, making a loud "CLANG" as they smashed into the tarmac. Soon, both women were in such bliss that they slowly leaked moist cum onto the floor. Eventually, they were surrounded by a sea of juices. Superwoman felt this warm liquid at her feet, which turned her on even more, making her hot vagina leak more rapidly - about as fast as a tap turned on to "full". Suddenly, Laura orgasmed; every muscle on her body flexing compulsively. Caroline felt Laura's body grow in her hands, her muscles pressing themselves against Superwoman's sensual arms. Cum sprayed from Miss Rippard's cunt into Caroline's beautiful face. This caused Superwoman to climax to, her vagina blasting out cum with such force that large chips of tarmac were knocked from the ground. Love juices still spraying in from her body, Caroline stood erect, her deep blue eyes looking at Laura's fantastic breasts. Because of her new position, Superwoman's cunt now sprayed cum over Laura's vagina. This turned Miss Rippard on even more, making her cunt blast out love juices almost as ferociously as Caroline's. Her orgasm continuing, Superwoman took Laura in her arms and pressed her swelling breasts tightly against her own bulging tits. Caroline lifted Laura from the ground, her massive thigh muscles bulging erotically. Thick cum ran down both women's bodies, slowly splashing into the deep puddle of love juices at their feet. Their bodies glistened in the sunlight, showing off their perfect curves brilliantly. After a while, the aforementioned voluptous ladies' climaxes finished, and Caroline gently placed Miss Rippard on the floor again. As the couple walked hand in hand through the puddle of cum that surrounded them, Superwoman said: "This could be the start of a beautiful friendship." "Yes, it could," said Miss Rippard, kissing Caroline on the cheek.