Late summer in Italy, part 2. 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, part 2. szamocza@freemail.hu Any comments are highly welcomed! We had a deep sleep together. My head was resting on her breasts, which were like muscle pillows. When she was peacefully breathing my whole upper body was elevated up and down. Her muscular arm was fondling and caressing my back. After we woke up, she asked me: - Would You like to come with me to the town? Its not so far, and its a really nice place. I have to buy some elegant clothes for a conference. - Sure, that would be great! I went to my room and prepared myself for the ride. We met at the gate, and she was carrying 2 helmets with herself. We put them on, and sat on the scooter. I love driving those little Vespas, so she sat behind me. I started the engine and left the villa. We found ourselves quickly on those curvy roads again, where yesterday I was travelling. But this was different: the girl of my dreams was sitting behind me. As our bodies attached I could feel her powerful muscles everywhere. She fondled her arms on my upper body, and held me tight. Her muscular pecs were pressing my back and her huge quads my own legs. Its hard to describe this sensational feeling, but thats a similar feeling to when You are sitting in the shell-seat of a sport car. You are tightly surrounded by the leather. In this case the surroundings were living human muscle marble, and her arm was the seatbelt. I have never felt so safe in my life during driving. Sometimes her right hand went down to my groin and squeezed my shaft hard so it was really hard to concentrate on the road. I almost forget to take a look around, still the view was spectacular. The road sometimes went to the edge of the hills, and we could see the sea without distraction. As the main season was over the roads were really empty, and sometimes we just stopped and were kissing for moments. Finally reached the town, parked the vespa at the Piazza (main square) next to the church, and went directly to a small, nice designed shop. She needed an elegant one-piece dress and a pair of high heels. Since Im a CEO I had had to participate on a lot of high-end parties, so I guess I have got the experience, and I thought I could really help her to choose the right dress for an event.We entered the shop, and the sales lady - around 40 - greeted Christina. - Ciao Christina! - Ciao Bella! - she replied and they kissed each other on the cheeks. They started to have a conversation in Italian, while I was taking a look around the shop. It really was a very elegant moderate size shop, exclusively with good quality products. Nice shoes, dresses, leather jacket, accessories, bags, even the smell was really authentic. I saw a few nice items, took a pair of shoes with the box and brought to them to show, and they loved it. Christina was also looking around, she wanted some really stylish and tight dress for the party. She found a simple but nicely cut sleeveless one-piece dress with a zip on the lower part. She got good taste and I liked it also. She went to the fitting room, where the separation was only a semi-transparent curtain cut about at knee-length, so you could see the silhouette of the person inside. I sat down in a distance on a couch, which was made for men, not to get too bored. You know a type of very comfortable one, with car magazines on the table in front of it. Now even if Im a big fan of nice cars, this time I couldn't concentrate. My gaze went to the direction of the fitting room. Behind the curtain I could see her stepping out of her shoes, standing on tip-toes, which made her naked calve muscles popped out. I saw perfectly her silhouette as she was undressing. Still standing on her tip-toes - I guess it was she didn't want to get them dirty - she removed her shirt, and finally her skirt. She stood there just in lingeries, so all her perfect muscular silhouette was visible through the curtain. Her wide backs, her tiny waist, her pumped-up round glutes and strong tree-trunk legs. She spread her lats, and Im sure she adored her physique in the mirror. Now she turned around opened a bit the curtain, and said to me. - Thomas, would You help me? - Sure! - and I was walking towards her. She didnt close completely the curtain, stepped back in front of the mirror, and repeated the same pose. I was walking as slow as I could, because now I had a chance to adore her body in the curtain gap from the back and in the mirror from the front. It was mind blowing. She was standing on her tip-toes, with her lats ultra-widely spread , her hands on her hips. " her elbows touched the side-walls of the fitting room. - Do You think Im too big? - she asked as I stepped in. I had to step behind her - I completely disappeared in the mirror - buried my face in the hills of her back, caressed her deltoids than fondled my right arm on her 6 pack abs, put my left hand on her glutes, and pulled myself tightly to her from the back. My crotch was in the tight groove of her glutes, it just fitted there perfectly. She was standing still, holding the pose and watching herself in the mirror. I had a hard on in my pants. It was the most perfect moment of my life. - You are simply amazing - that was all I could say. She laughed. - Would You help with the dress, I want to be it tight on my body, but its a bit hard of my muscles. - Sure! I stepped back a bit, and she raised her huge arms in the air, holding the black dress. We had to work really hard to pull it down completely. At the end I had to kneel down, when we were working around her waist, and I just couldn't protect myself from starting to kiss her inviting glutes. She had got perfect smooth skin, with hard-rock muscles beneath it. I put both my hands on the deep grooves of her quads in the front. She squeezed her glutes a few times, but then she said: - Ok, thats enough for now, I don't want You get overexcited! - and she laughed. We went out, and showed the shoes again I choose for her. She loved it. - Would you like try it on? - Yessss! She sat down on the coach, and I knelt down in front of her in about a meter distance to unbox the shoes. While in the corner of my eyes I could see and hear she slowly unzipped the lower part of the dress. This way her quads just popped out of the shirt. Now she straightened her arms on the side, grabbed the upper edge of the couch on both side of her, and slid down a bit, so she was sitting at the edge of it. She bent her left knee and straightened her right leg, while she was sliding down even more on the couch. Her right toes reached my midsection like a snake. Once she forced it in between my legs, she hooked me with her toes, and slowly pulled me towards herself. I inserted my palms in the opened part of the skirt and grabbed her huge quadriceps on both side. Her muscular upper body was tensed and almost filled completely the big couch. From the lower angle I could see her breasts standing out proudly, as I was looking up at her. She was pulling me unstoppably towards herself like a windlass, never stopped looking deep down my eyes. When I was closer to her body, she unhooked her toe and put it on my upper leg. I released her quads with my right hand and grabbed her calves. She started to flex and relax all of her leg muscles separately. Once the quadriceps, then her calves, sometimes together. Holding these beautiful warm pumped up muscles in my hand created a huge hard on again. She leant forward and we started kissing. I never released her leg. Kissing her while holding her hard muscles in my hands together was simply amazing. After a few minutes she leant back, and asked: - Will You help me to put on the shoes finally? - and smiled. - Sure! I released her leg and she immediately lifted and straightened it horizontally in the air. Her calves was in the level of my eye, and she started tense and again every muscle of her leg. They were like thick living cables twisting in front of me. I had to kiss those beautiful coconut size calves. She loved it, and watched her legs with amazement. While I was kissing it, I could see also her white wet thongs in between her legs. I closed my eyes and after a few minutes I felt shadow growing on my face. I got surprised and as I looked up, saw that she made a double biceps pose and looked down at me seriously. Those arms were frightfully big. Now she put her toes on my crotch pressed it hard and looked at the shoes. I understood this was an order and put my right palm on her calves and with the left I put the high heels on. I did the same with the other leg. They were perfect. - Thats right little boy! Good job! She stood up and proudly walked to a full size mirror in the centre of the shop. I followed her. The vision was perfect and watched herself with excitement. I was standing on her right side, and was truly amazed. She became a muscular queen. After a while the sales woman came by and her jaw just dropped. - Jesus, Christina, You are huge and beautiful! You were always very strong, but I never knew You became so muscular! This is unbelievable! - You like what You see? - and made a double biceps pose for her. - Absolutely, its amazing Will You allow me to measure You? - Sure, it would make me happy, since I haven't measured myself for a while! She took the tape measure from her pocket and started to check her. First her biceps: 50 cm (20 inches). Then started to read the tape about her chest in relaxed state, and while she was writing down the data, she forgot to release the tape. To make some fun, Christina quickly breathed in deeply, and spread her lats wide, and became a muscle tower over us, so the tape just teared apart. They both laughed. She had to take another one. She measured her waist, then her legs, quads were: 70 cm. Christina pushed her quads forward in the zip gap and shaked it proudly. Her quadriceps became even more pumped up - 76 cm (30 inches)- , and deep groves were clearly visible in between the muscles. Suddenly the sales lady just dropped down on her knees, caressed then kissed them, threw away the ruler and insanely buried her face in the muscle ocean. Christina put her hands behind her own neck, flexed her biceps and abs and proudly twisted her hips. The sales lady got into a trance state, and squeezed her glutes unconsciously kissing her crotch. Christina let her enjoy the show, but, then she grabbed her by the armpits, and lifted her in the air. The lady looked confused and said: - Sorry, I don't know what happened to me! - No problem darling, I understand You. My muscles turn me also. - And kissed first her own biceps then kissed her on the lips. - And him too - looking at me with a smile. She put her down, and the lady went back to the cash desk. Christina smiled at me and said: - I guess we are ready here, arent we? - I believe so - I said and we went to the cash desk. She wanted to pay, but this time I insisted to pay everything with my card. We left the shop and we travelled home the same way, Christina was holding me even tighter, and sometimes she gave a warm kiss on my neck. We reached the villa around 2 oclock, and she said, she needed a siesta. What could I have done? Both of us went to our room, and had some sleep. I still had a jet leg, so even this muscular amazon turned me on more than anything before, I could have some sleep. I was dreaming when from a distance I could hear big booms inside the house. The walls, and furnitures was shaking together. After a while the noise disappeared, and I fall asleep again. A bit later I could hear the sound of the shower, but later it also disappeared. I fall back asleep again and didn't feel as time was passing. Suddenly I had a feeling that somebody was watching me. It was late afternoon, as I opened my eyes and I could see her standing in my room leaning to the side of the door in a white silk robe with a strap. Her hair was wet and she looked gorgeous. - Would You like to have some fun? I just had a serious workout and a quick shower. Im dangerously pumped up. - and I noticed she seemed even bigger than before. - Should I be afraid?! - Just a bit, come here if you dare! - I got out of the bed and walked to her just in pants like a madman. She released slowly the knot continuously looking deeply in my eyes. Her nipples were touching the light silk from the inside, keeping a decent distance to her body this way. As the robe slightly opened in the centre, her washboard abs became visible. Deep grooves were dividing the 8 pack abs without a single gram of fat. She was wearing a white sport thong, but no bra. Her pec muscles were holding her big, toned breasts. As she was breathing her nipples were elevating up and down rhythmically, driving the robe also. Her back was so wide that that nipples were far away from each other. She removed the strap from the robe slowly and told me: -Close Your eyes little boy! - I did as she ordered. She stepped closer and created a loop covering my eyes. I could smell her amazing perfume as she was manipulating around my head. It suited her very much. Now she held my hand, and directed me to her room. Touching the side of my arms from the side she made me understand to stand still. For seconds it was deep silence in the room, so I could here clearly as the silk robe slid down through her body and fall down on the floor. Next I could feel two little hard points touching the very end of my back on both sides and the radiation of her body behind me. Warm air was coming from her nose as she exhaled, and the two points were penetrating into my skin a bit harder. I realised that the two points lifting up and down were here erect nipples. I also could feel the tension behind them created by her toned breast and pec muscles. It turned me on so much. She waited She touched my head from the back and said: - Don't open Your eyes! - and she released the knot, it also fell down on the floor. She stepped closer, so now could feel her whole body leaning against me. Here breast were touching my neck from both side working as muscle pillows, creating decent tension. I could also feel the canyons of her muscular abs as it touched my back, and here huge warm upper legs touching my glutes. Behind me it was a living muscular mountain wall, who was obviously still wearing her thongs. - Now open Your eyes! As opened my jaw just dropped. I saw ourselves in the big mirror in front of us. This goddess was huge. Her head was above me, so basically I was standing under her. She was holding a double biceps pose, my neck were surrounded by her muscular breasts. The only part of her body which disappeared behind me was her tiny waist. Her round cable-like upper legs were forming a huge V behind me as she was on her tip-toes. Even looking from the front it was no doubt she had huge calves. - You see? You are so small compering to my size that you almost disappear. Can You see your tiny little body according to my monster muscles? I can do anything I want with you! - and she laughed loudly. No she straightened her arms in front of her, locked her wrists in front of me, and started to flex her pectoral muscles. They were so strong, that actually lifted me up from the ground with every flex. In front of my eyes I could see her huge forearm muscles dancing. It was mind blowing. I started to suffocate, it it couldn't prevent me from getting a huge hard on. - Watch yourself as Im destroying your tiny body! With one big flex she lifted me even more from the ground, and she bent her left elbow, and grabbed my head with her arm. My left ear was buried into her biceps and her forearm and palm was on my face. It was like a human snake hunting on my head. My neck was buried into the muscle ocean of her pecs. With her right hand she grabbed my member and hold it tight. I was in a muscular trap. She started to flex and relax all her muscles and I was rocking on her body like a baby. She didn't pull my penis, just flexed and relaxed her palm with the same tempo like all her other muscles. I could see everything in the mirror. I saw as with every pump her body became even more exposed compering to mine. Holding me this way in the air she carried me very close to the mirror, started to lick and bite my neck and whispered me in a deep calm voice. - You know, my strength and absolute superiority comparing to Your confused face turns me on so much, that I have to rape you. Do not ever come before I let You to do so! She carried me to the bedroom and dropped me to the bed. She was standing in front of me making a most muscular pose. It was frightening. All her monster size muscles were ready to explode, so I was scared to death, and was not able to imagine how I will survive this session. Now she relaxed a bit, put her hands on her hips, and slowly walked towards me as a cheetah. As she was at the end of the bed, she grabbed her wet thong and teared it apart. She had really nice shaved pussy. Now she climbed on me and straddled my midsection. She grabbed both my armpits and dropped me further that my head banged the back of bed. I was half-sitting so now she was towering over me, and I disappeared in the shadow created by her. With her left hand she grabbed the upper edge of the bed back-wall. Her huge biceps was just above my face, ready to explode. With her right hand she grabbed my neck and forced it to her muscular cleavage and immediately tensed her pec muscles, so I could hardly breath. With slow and huge movements she started to fuck me systematically like a muscle-machine. My whole body was attached and pressed tightly to her. While she was raping me for about 30 minutes with slow but big strokes, the wall behind me was banging loudly. I was getting very close to climax, and she knew that, so she stopped working on me, and now just flexed her vaginal muscles to create a pressure not to ejaculate. When she felt that my period was gone she changed position for the last ride. Since we were at the side of the bed she put down her right sole on the floor and went on her left knee to stabilise ourselves. She grabbed my head with her left hand and pressed it firmly into her cleavage. She put her right arm on my back, her hand on my butt from the back, she was holding me like a baby and started to fuck herself. I was under her absolute control. As she fastened the tempo, she also tensed all her muscles around my body, and I almost got drowned. Finally we came together in high ecstasy and she collapsed over me.