Terry P. "Strength Queen"  Chapter III
By Denny K
"The Quake by the Lake"

dennyk@compuserve.com


Bob told me that after Terry had finished her high diving for the 
day, she started swimming around the guys asking them to feel her 
big body.  Bob said that Terry could be quite sexy even though 
most of the guys preferred the Pam Anderson type.  After a few 
beers Terry and the guys really wanted to go at it, but the guys felt 
funny as there were four of them and only one of Terry.  Finally  
Terry ask, " what do you guys intend to do with those big hard-
ons"?   Jim replied for the guys...."ok Terry you got us all 
turned on...which one of us do you want"?   Terry replied " all of 
you, silly"!   The guys balked and said " no. .you have to pick 
one".  Terry reminded them of the favor that was owed her.  "That 
favor that you guys promised me....this is it".  One of the 
guys said " Terry, there's not even a good place to lay down".
Terry looked around and got out of the water...it was a very 
rocky shoreline.  Terry spotted a small bolder...(Bob said that it 
was probably two feet long and a foot and a half wide).  I ran some 
calculations on this rock and came up with about a 300 pound 
stone.  Terry bent over and wrapped her big arms around the stone. 
She then grunted as she lifted the stone first to her waist and with 
another huge surge of strength up onto the front of her big ribcage.
She walked back  into the lake with the boulder resting on her 
chest being balanced with her big arms and placed the stone in 
about two feet of water.  She then stood the stone on end so that 
the stone created a two foot high table that was just even with the 
surface of the water.  Terry then turned her back to the guys, bent 
over and showed her big muscular ass.  She began to flex her 
glutes causing her ass to really show some muscle.  The guys heard 
her say,  "Ok who's first"?  "And I want you guys to fuck me as 
hard as you can". "This pussy is hot, wet, and in need of some 
fucking"!  Bob said that over the next forty five minutes the four 
guys pounded, banged, rested and did it again.  During the breaks, 
when the men needed a breather, Terry sat on the rock kissing one 
or two of the guys, and getting two more guys hard again by 
rubbing their cocks with her hand.  Bob mentioned (the booze 
speaking) that he put his hand inside her pussy and Terry squeezed 
his hand so hard with her pussy muscles that he felt she could have 
crushed his hand if she wanted to. Bob also told me she was an 
absolute animal...as soon as the guys got hard she'd turn around 
and let them pound her pussy from the back.  Bob told me that was 
when Terry got the nickname "Cast Iron Pussy".

After forty five minutes the four guys were spent and Terry had 
gotton off a few times.  The guys went to the top of the cliff to get 
Terry's clothes and Terry swam around the lake to cool off and 
refresh herself.  As the guys were coming down the path to the lake 
they saw Terry lift the 300 pound bolder back out of the lake.
First she lifted it to her waist and then her two arms propelled the 
stone up so that she could set it on her head.  Bob said that the 300 
pound boulder rested on Terry's head and thus her extremely thick 
neck.  She only used her arms to balance the stone as her neck was 
supporting all of the weight. Just like you see in some of the third 
world pictures where the women carry baskets on their heads.  She 
walked the thirty feet out of the water without any sign of strain.  
Her back was toward the guys so she didn't know they were 
watching her.  She then pressed the stone overhead, bent her head 
back, and pumped the stone in a "military press" fashion at least 
ten times.  On her last rep she threw the stone a good ten feet back 
to it original location on the rocky beach.


As she turned she noticed the guys she said "you didn't see me do 
that OK"?  She also told us not to tell ANYONE what had 
happened today.  We ask why put the rock back?  Terry told them 
that she was into conservation and believed in leaving things as she 
found them.
Terry made us promise not to say anything about her strength or 
her libido when we got to Florida.  She didn't want anyone to 
know anything about her.  When the girls returned from town we 
had a little cookout and reloaded the van. Bob said the four guys 
and Terry slept like "rocks" the rest of the trip. Bob said that he 
had a feeling that only Pat knew why.