I like how you're all just casually accepting your lust for family members like it's an ok thing lmao
We're literally saying that these experiences are awkward and we don't feel good about it xd
It has to be awkward to have a strong woman in your family if you have this fetish. I have an instinct that prevents me from sexualising my family and I want to puke just thinking about it. but what if they were powerful and muscular?. It would be frustrating and awkward if the only muscular woman you know is family.
Yes it is awkward. I had someone in my family who was muscular. It had a powerful effect on me, which was horrible, but I had no control over it. All I could say in mitigation is that it was her muscles that turned me into mush - not the person. And I mean that. It’s was a repellent thought, until she showed her arms or quads. Then all I could see was muscle. I didn’t see her at all. Awkward.
Yes it is awkward. I had someone in my family who was muscular. It had a powerful effect on me, which was horrible, but I had no control over it. All I could say in mitigation is that it was her muscles that turned me into mush - not the person. And I mean that. It’s was a repellent thought, until she showed her arms or quads. Then all I could see was muscle. I didn’t see her at all. Awkward.
can you tell your story?
Slightly uncomfortable telling everyone here, with all the judgement. But I messaged you directly. I will say though that the repulsive aspect was very much in place. This person was considered pretty, and a lot of boys seemed to like her - but I remember finding even the idea that anyone could fancy her, was a repellent thought - because I was closely related. But when she flexed - man I can’t even describe how turned on I got. I would have to go and relieve myself. And by the time that relief came,‘I was already feeling disgusted. I’d walk off saying to myself “WTF?! that’s awful, replulsive. I’ll just pretend that never happened. And it won’t happen again”. But the moment I caught sight of her bulging biceps, delts or her rippling quads , I’d have to go back and relieve myself. There seemed to be no limit to the number of times she could make me jerk off.
Her arms were at least as thick as my dad's, who was a strong man. I can't guess their size in inches because they were always in motion -- it's not as if she paused and flexed. Incidentally, we only saw their family once or twice a year, and this was the only time I saw her in a sleeveless top. I was very surprised by her muscles, especially because she was so pretty. She was about 38 at the time.
Incidentally, after posting this account, I found her obit on the web. She passed away at the age of 89 in 2015. She was a beautiful lady, inside and out.