Late summer in Italy
by Noizom
An exhausted CEO travels to the South part of Italy for a late summer vacation, and meets the muscular amazon of his dreams.


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It was late summer. I had a very busy year, I'm kind of a work-alcoholic,
especially when I'm managing my own company. 12 hours a day for endless months
- even if I like my job - I felt exhausted and needed a full rest. I just
wanted to switch off my mind completely, and be somewhere alone, and try to
get back my focus on things I used to love. I felt that this vacation has to
be inspiring, even if I didn't know what this should mean.

So basically I gave the responsibility to my partner as a CEO (who was my best
friend also) and asked him, If he has got any problem: solve it! He took me to
the airport, and I knew for sure, I can sit back for a while.

When the aeroplane left Chicago I asked for a scotch, to really start to enjoy
this journey, and I thought to myself: finally I did it! After 5 years of hard
working, I guess I deserve it.

The plane landed in Milan, from where I continued my journey by train to the
South part of Italy. It was early morning when the train left the station, and
even if I was a bit tired from the long trip, I couldn't help but notice,
that landscape and the villages were beautiful. I love travelling by train
since I was a child, this is the most relaxing for me. I was sitting in the
first class, put up my legs and was just watching green fields, forests and
lakes passing by silently holding a nice cappuccino in my hand. Somewhere in
the middle of Italy, I just got the feeling, that this journey is gonna be one
of the most important in my life, and memories, thoughts from my childhood
started to burst in my head. Maybe it was the effect of a cappuccino - which
is far way better than what we get in the US - but my mind was on fire and I
felt extremely inspired.

In the afternoon I had a few hours unconscious sleep, and it was late night
when finally the train stopped at the last station, and passengers got off. It
was a small deserted station among the hills, and I took a cab which should
took me to my final destination. A few minutes later I was sitting in the back
seat of a 20 years old green Mercedes. The car was in perfect condition, and
the driver was very proud of it. It ran smoothly and silently on the curvy
roads of the hills, and finally we arrived to a garden, with a big forecourt.
He directed the car to the house, I paid him and he was gone. A woman was
standing in the front door officially in tight white shirt and a black
knee-length skirt, smiling at me. I approached her, we shaked hands, and
introduced ourselves. This woman was around 35, had a beautiful face, with
nice hair. She was a bit taller than me, and seemed a bit buff.

- Hello, I'm Christina, I was looking forward to meet You!

- Nice to meet You, I'm Thomas.

- You must be tired, I prepared Your room, I show you everything, please
follow me!

I grabbed my suitcase and followed her. We entered the villa, and I have to
tell You it was beautiful. I love weekend houses and this one was very
stylish and elegant, the perfect combination of modern and ancient. The
building had two floors. At the end of the saloon there was a gate to the
garden, and in the distance I could see and smell the sea, as the door was
opened. My room was at the first floor, and as we were walking upstairs, I
woke up from my dreams and noticed that woman walking in front of me had nice
muscular calves.

Now I have to tell You Im a big fan of female legs, but this one was the most
beautiful I have ever seen. It seemed to be very strong but also feminine at
the same time. She was wearing black ballet shoes without socks, and as she
was walking on her tip toes her muscles were dancing in front of my eyes. I
couldn't take my eyes of those warm, smooth calves, and followed her in
silence. When we reached my room, she opened the door and showed me
everything. It was nicely prepared, simple and clean the window was slightly
opened, and the curtain was dancing of the light wind in the night. She
stepped to the window leaned forward to close the shutter, and I could see
through the tight skirt she has nice round glutes. As she closed the window
lifting her arm it was obvious she had thick arms. As she left the room she
asked me:

- Can I do anything else for You?

- No thanks, Im extremely tired, just would like to lay down and fall asleep.

- Yes, I understand, if You need anything during the night, my room is close
to Yours, and pointed at her room. Have a good sleep!

- You too!

As she left I took a look at her perfect calves and fall into the bed.

During the night I woke up, and had to use the toilet which was out of my
room, and had to pass her room to reach it. The door was slightly was opened,
and I took a look at in, when I realised she left the night lamp switched on.
Her body was covered just with a simple white sheet, and as her right leg was
bended, I could study her naked legs from her hips to toes. I have never seen
so round muscles on anybody. All her quad muscles were separately visible even
in relaxed state. Her right arm was also not covered by the sheet and I
learned that it was not thick of fat, but of huge muscles. Behind it a small
hill was visible under the sheet: her round breast and nipples. I was staring
at the vision for minutes, while she was breathing rhythmically and
peacefully. I had a growing hard on, so I left the room, I didn't want to wake
up her. Going back to my room I fall asleep, and had a deepest dream of my
life.

Next morning when I woke up hearing a scooter's noise. I stepped to the
window, opened it, and the Italian sun just hit me in the chest. I was
stretching heavily, and the scooter was getting closer. It was Christine
driving it. Her skirt was rolled up of the wind and her muscular legs became
visible again. She stopped the scooter at the gate, got off, and took the huge
basket easily from behind her seat. It was filled with fresh fruits, water, a
bottle of prosecco. She was wearing a sleeveless tight white tricot - without
bra - so her erect nipples were almost pointed out the fabric as she was
carrying the heavy basket. The separated muscles of her arm was simply
amazing. Even I thought that I was just dreaming last night, now it was
obvious, this girl was in amazing shape. I followed the vision reaching the
gate, and while she was opening the door, I greeted her.

- Hello Christina!

- Oh, hi Thomas! We have a nice morning, get ready for the breakfast. Are you
hungry?

- More than ever!

- I'm waiting for You- and smiled at me.

I got a quick shower, walked down, and stepped into the kitchen. She was
preparing for a nice breakfast, and took an apron on the tight tricot. While
she was slicing vegetables, bread, cooking fresh coffee we were chitchatting,
and I was staring at her muscles dancing in front of my eyes, while she was
focusing on her job.

I learned, this villa at the seaside was owned by her family for decades, and
during summer she liked to live here, and rented the rooms for living. She
liked to meet different people, hear stories about their life. Otherwise she
was studying at a Sport University, worked out everyday at gym and she wanted
to be a personal trainer. She enjoyed being strong and muscular, the effect of
having on people - especially on men - and was talking about openly. I tried
to look confident, but actually I was amazed by her and felt dizzy. She was
the girl of my dreams. Self confident, independent, intelligent, muscular
amazon with a beautiful face. I thought I was dreaming.

After breakfast she told me if I need anything she is gonna be at the pool. I
went upstairs, prepared myself took a few things with myself: magazines,
books, sunglasses , etc. The pool was in the back-garden on the side of the
hill. It was like a dream villa from a magazine. The pool was very stylish and
the garden also which was quite natural and in the distance the sea was
waving. One could feel the impressions of multiple summer vacation of her
family. Otherwise the villa was really calm and quite isolated from the
village.

She was leaning on her back at the left side of the pool on a towel wearing
tight black bikini and sunglasses. Her right arm was in the water, playing
with the surface. Her left leg was bent - like last night- and she seemed
completely relaxed. Even from a distance her muscle seemed really pumped up as
she was breathing. I couldn't help but stare at her amazonian body as I was
walking toward her. As I was standing next to her she lifted her right arm to
her eyes to block the sunlight and said:

- Hi Thomas, Im glad you are joining me at the sunbathing. What an amazing
day even in late September! Would you help me and put a suncream on my back?

- Sure, gladly!

With that she turned around facing the ground, grabbed her hair, put on one
side of her neck, and I started to lubricate her back. All the time as I was
massaging the lotion into her skin, she flexed the different muscle groups,
and I started to have a hard on. During the procedure she reached back and
unlocked her bra. Her back was full of living muscle mountains and canyons. It
was crazy. I also massaged her muscular deltoids and upper arms. Sometimes she
was moaning silently, with her eyes closed. I saw she enjoyed the process
also. When I was ready, she asked:

- Would it be a problem to do the same down there? With that she pressed her
upper body up, arched her back, started to flex and relax her glutes slowly,
and sometimes bent her knee and flexed her calves also. By doing this turned
her head around and watched her muscles with amazement.

- MMMMM, I love my muscles, they turn me on so much! - and continued flexing
and relaxing them playfully. My jaw just dropped, and couldn't say a word.

- What? Afraid of some muscle? Or?- and looking at my midsection she realised
my hard on with a smile. 

- Ohh, now I see it. Hmmm, it's not a problem if You like it. Go ahead and
feel them!

She opened her legs a bit, she pushed herself up using her right hand, and
with her left hand she grabbed the bikini bottom, and pressed it in between
her ass cheeks to make a better view for both of us. They were like two
perfect hard melons. Now she started to make one-hand push ups. This way I
could easily massaged her legs almost everywhere. It was mind blowing. She
made about 100 push up, while I lubricated her whole body with the lotion.
From time-to-time during my job she grabbed my palm with her glutes, and
squeezed it. I had not a chance to remove it. She was really strong, she knew
and loved it.

- Ok, thats enough big boy, take some rest, you are getting too excited! -
and she laughed looking at my midsection.

I went to the sunbed and tried to imitate I was reading a book, but I was
staring at her as much as I could. Sometimes when she got my glance, she
squeezed her glutes alternately, and when recognised my hard on she started to
make push ups really slowly looking directly at me. She enjoyed the effect on
me. I must have looked really confused.

About an hour later she walked in the house - of course I followed every step
of her gigantic body with amazement - and came back with strawberries on a
tray and a glass of cold prosecco.

She walked directly to me put down the prosecco on the table next to me and
without saying a word she took strawberry in her hand. She bited in, a small
part from the fruit fell down on her breast.

- Uuuppps! - she said and immediately flexed her huge pec muscles. Now the
upper part of her full breast tensed and became horizontal, so the strawberry
couldn't slide down and stopped moving. She started to pump her pec muscles
and made a pec dance show for me. It was amazing. Finally she asked:

- Don't You wanna taste it? Its so sweet! - And with her eyes she pointed to
the strawberry. She released her muscles and the fruit started to slide down
into her cleavage. As it passed her boobs, she cupped her toned breats with
one arm, and flexed her chiselled abdominal muscles. The strawberry was slowly
sliding down in the main groove of her 6 pack abs. I knelt down, and started
to lick her abs, and grabbed the strawberry.

During my licking, while she was still tensing her abs she easily opened the
prosecco. She drank a little amount from the bottle - while I was licking her
ab muscles - and then turned it upside down and directed it into her
cleavage. She was holding the bottle just with her pec muscles. The drink was
flowing directly in my mouth and I kept following my journey to her breasts.
As I reached it she removed the bottle and we were kissing for minutes.

- Do You like muscle on women?

- Yes!

- Then come with me! 

She grabbed my hand and drove me to her room. It was big room, with nice
renovated Italian furnitures, the windows were slightly opened, and the
curtain was shaking from the early afternoon air. She pressed me to the wall
with my back, and we kissed again. With her right hand she teared my beach
pants apart, without stopping our kiss. I was continuously exploring her body,
caressing her huge back and amazingly strong glutes. They were reacting with
waves on any of my movements.

Now she put her palms on the wall on both side of my head, and forced her knee
in between my legs. I had no chance to stop her and felt her big quad muscles
touching my groin and pressing me even tighter to the wall. Suddenly when her
knee reached the wall she bent it, slowly lifted me up, and I was sitting at
her huge quadriceps like a horse rider. She flexed and relaxed her muscles
under my butt and testicles. After playing with me for a while, she inserted
her right arm in between my butt and her upper leg. Slowly she lifted me up,
and now I was sitting on her bulging biceps, with her palm resting on the wall
behind me. She stopped kissing, stared at my cock, slightly opened her mouth,
and waited. I could feel her warm breath on the tip of my cock. It hardened my
penis even more, so now it touched her lover lip. She smiled and started to
flex and relax her biceps. The dimension change was so big that in flexed
state my whole penis disappeared in her mouth, and she gave me a blow job this
way, without tilting her head, just using her biceps muscles. This was
phenomenal.

With her left hand she began to please herself down there. When she felt I was
close to ejaculate, she gently put me down to the floor and said:

- Not this way big boy!

She directed me to an old armchair, where the armrest were made of 2 big
curved wood on each side. The furniture seemed a really heavy one from the
last century. She pressed me down, so I was sitting, and she started to unlock
her bra. My head was in front of her washboard abs, so I could study and
explore every curve of it as she was getting naked. She removed her bikini
bottom also, and I started to kiss her abs and grabbed her strong glutes at
the same time. She put her palms on my head and pressed it tight to her
abdominal muscles. When I started to choke, she decreased the pressure. This
went for a while, then she leant forward and grabbed the armrests on my sides.
My head was trapped in between her boobs, and started to make arm curls with
me sitting in an at least 100 kg armchair. My cock was sliding up and down in
the main groove of her abs. After about 50 reps, I again was close to
ejaculate so she put me down to the floor.

 She made a double biceps pose for me before the final attack. Now her pumped
up muscles reached an almost monstrous size, as she was towering over me. I
was sitting the chair shocked.

She stepped in the chair facing me, as her huge quads went under the armrest
on both side, so she was straddling over me. She reached down for the armrests
and lifted me up with the chair and I buried my cock inside her wet vagina. I
could feel she was extremely muscular also there. And slowly she used me as a
living dildo she fucked herself the way she wanted. In and out, in and out ...
It went for about 20 minutes, and when she was close to climax she started to
increase the speed. In front of my eyes it was the most muscular living wall
of my life. Her pecs became the size of a half volleyball since all her upper
body muscles were tensed also and reached an extreme dimension.

Now from the great effort, suddenly both armrest ripped off. She was in an
ecstasy, so without hesitation she flexed her inner quad muscles and this way
I was trapped in between her legs with the chair, and didn't fall down the
floor. She threw one of the armrest away, and lifted up the other, put on the
back of her neck and using both her arms, she pressed forward really hard. Her
whole body became a muscular monster tower. Biceps, pecs, abs, inner quads
were ready to explode. Suddenly the armrest broke in two, and also the seat
became pulverised under me due to her extreme strength.

We came together, released all my semen into her and she also climaxed for a
long minutes. As I came back from the trans state I realised she was still
holding me with her inner quads and vaginal muscles between her legs. She was
looking out of the window to the sea holding the two broken armpits in her
hands.

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