Sam and Me part 2 
By Jeremy Wilson  shaneomacfan3@yahoo.com 
A Young Man is greeted by a very old, very strong woman 


*Author's Note: This is another unauthorized sequel, this one is based on the
story Sam and Me originally authored by Rampant Tiger in July of 2004, I have
been a fan of that story for a long time and wish to put my own little spin on
it, as you probably know by now, that means Sam will be much, much stronger
than she was in the original story. I mean no slight to Rampant Tiger, I only
wish he/she was still around to communicate with, so I could have posted this
story with his full confidence. I hope those of you inclined enjoy it.*

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"Believe me, Jerry, you won't believe it, just wait until you meet her, she'll
blow you away."

I had heard my Grandpa Bob talk about his new wife Samantha for months and
months, he goes on and on about how physically superior she is to him, despite
the fact that he's 10 years younger than her, 40 pounds heavier and 9 inches
taller. He also said that she was so dominant in the bedroom that she could
get him off 5 times a night, despite the fact that his last recorded orgasm
prior to meeting her was 20 years earlier. He said even though she was 90
years old, she was probably stronger than I was, she may be able to lift me up
like I was a baby, and could probably outlast me in the bedroom as well,
despite her being 60 years older than I was! He talked about how she got him
in better shape at 80 years old than he was at 55 years old, and that because
he was now her workout partner and got to see her power day in and day out in
the gym, that she could teach a thing or two to a 30 year old youngster like
me.

I just couldn't believe it and told him that I had to see it with my own eyes.
He said, "Sure thing, Jerry, I think Samantha would love to meet you, and
judging by the stories I've seen you write on that interweb dealie, I think
you would love to meet her as well."

So it was set up, Grandpa and Samantha would be coming down for the weekend,
and I'd get my first look at this 90 year old woman who has filled my Grandpa
with so much passion and energy.

Now, let me just say that I'm a very big man, I'm 6'1 and weigh 320 pounds,
mostly fat, some bulky muscle underneath, I'm slightly strong, my biggest
bench press is 450 pounds, and like my Grandpa said, I am a semi-famous story
writer for such websites as Diana the Valkyrie's. I do it so I can get my own
fantasies out there, my fantasies about being lifted and carried by much
smaller women, because I know there's no way in real life that there's a short
woman out there that could possibly lift me. That is what intrigued me about
Sam, Grandpa said she was only 5 feet tall and weighed all of 150 pounds, yet
he weighed in at 190 pounds now and she still lifted and carried him as though
he was a pillow to her. He kept saying that she probably could carry me, at
least in a couple different ways.

I decided to go to the gym a little in the next couple of days, I also shaved
and got a haircut. I wanted to look at least a little presentable for my first
meeting with my new step-grandma.

I greeted them at the door, my grandpa was first, and I hugged him, I
privately marveled at how firm he felt. Then he stepped aside and introduced
me to Sam, I put my hand out for her to grab, and to help her into the house,
but she grabbed my hand and I felt a vice grip that made me wince in it's
power, when I tried to release she didn't let go, instead she pulled me into
her for a big hug. I took a little more time to feel the 90 year old body that
was holding me in this hug and marveled even more that as firm as my Grandpa's
body was, this body was infinitely harder. The back, the shoulders, the arms,
everything felt like it was carved out of granite. Of course I couldn't see
the muscle, as it was covered by a sweatshirt and a jacket, but there was no
denying that the body before me had a lot of muscle, and a lot of power in it.

After what seemed like too little a time, she released me, but leaned forward
and kissed me on the cheek, then winked at me with a sly smile on her face.
She looked down a little and her smile grew wider, she leaned over and
whispered something in my Grandpa's ear. I looked down and was immediately
embarrassed to find that in all the clamor of feeling up my new Grandma, the
hardness I felt in her body made a part of my own body hard. To my
embarrassment I was hugely erect!

"I'm terribly sorry, I can't help it, you're just so awesome looking,
Samantha!"

"Please, Jerry, call me Sam, all my friends call me Sam, and don't you worry
about it, in fact, I'm rather flattered, turning on someone that's more my own
age, like your grandpa Bob is one thing, but turning on someone so much
younger than me is quite a feat that makes me very proud, thank you."

"I really shouldn't be acting this way, I mean you're my new Step-Grandmother,
you're married to my Grandfather, it's not right!"

"Listen, Jerry, I'm completely fine with it, most men can't fight their urges,
especially when they're met with their complete sexual fantasy. Oh yes, I
know, your grandfather has told me everything about your stories on the web,
and I have read several of them, you enjoy your women really strong, don't
you, so strong that they can lift you up? Do you think I could lift you up and
carry your around?"

"Sam! I really don't know what to say, I mean I know from my Grandpa that
you're quite strong, but I'm a very big man, I weigh 130 pounds more than my
Grandpa, he says he thinks you can, but I don't know. It surely wouldn't be as
easy as the women in my stories could."

"Oh really? Care to see."

"I don't think we can, I mean my Grandpa's right here, and like I said, you
guys are married, if you know that it would get me off, wouldn't that be
betraying my Grandpa's trust?"

This time my Grandpa chimed in, "Jerry, really, Sam and I have a very open
relationship, I couldn't possibly satisfy her when she gets really going,
remember when I told you that she got me off 5 times a night, well that's all
I can handle of her before I'm completely exhausted, but she's nowhere near
finished, in fact she is only getting started most of the time. Do you think
that she just finishes herself off? No! She goes out and finds someone, most
of the time from the gym she and I frequents and she gets off using them. Most
of the time even those fit, muscular, young guys are not enough to satisfy
her. She comes home 2 hours later, wakes me up and finishes herself off using
my spent frame. If I had someone to help me take care of her, someone who I
know and trust, it would make me a whole lot happier. What I'm saying, Jerry,
is it's completely okay with me if you could help my wife get off, and if she
got you off at the same time, I'm fine with that. Even at 90 years old, she is
much more than one man can handle."

"Whoa, okay, well, that's good to know, but really, I think we're taking this
way to fast, I'd like to get to know you better, first, personally, I mean I
haven't even heard the story about how you guys first met."

"Do you want to go hon?" Grandpa Bob asked.

"No you tell him dear." Sam answered.

"Okay, well, it happened about 9 months ago, you know how bad winters get in
Wisconsin, well, I was stuck in the middle of the road, and I didn't see
anyone else around but this tiny woman running full speed down the road going
the other way. So I shouted and asked if she could help me get my car out."

"Yup, he was all willing to do the heavy work, he just needed someone to steer
and hit the gas, but I refused to let him do it, I knew that I was strong
enough to do it, and while he was bigger than me, he didn't really look in the
best of shape, so I told him I'd do it."

"And boy, did she, I couldn't believe it, she pushed my car out of the big
drift with seeming ease. The problem was, the sludge from under the car got on
her jogging suit, and she didn't live near there. She was visiting her family
and was staying in a hotel. I didn't want her to go into the embarrassment of
walking through the hotel like that, covered in grime and grit, so I invited
her home to my house. She reluctantly agreed. She made us spaghetti, and while
we waited, we decided to have a little armwrestling contest."

"Tell him who won that, dear." Sam laughed in glee.

"Well, Sam did, very easily, in fact, I doubt that even if I used both my arms
against her weak arm, that I could have beat her. I was mesmerized by her
incredible strength, and she challenged me to a wrestling match. After supper
we cleared out the front room and stripped down to our skivvies. But we didn't
wrestle, oh no! See, when I saw her body, the chiseled muscle, the
vascularity, the definition, I fell to my knees in awe. My mind wasn't on
wrestling, as I got the first erection in about 20 years."

"My mind wasn't on wrestling either, at that time I got really hot and
bothered, seeing this man kneel in front of me with a very noticeable erection
poking out of his boxers. Before he knew it I lifted him up in a cradle,
carried him up to his bed, and we made love like rabbits for a couple of hours
straight."

"It was incredible, Jerry, I tell you, this woman is a real savage in the bed,
she took control right away, putting my dick into her incredibly tight,
muscled vagina, I thought it at the time, she probably had more years of
sexual expertise than I've been alive! She knew just what to do to turn me on,
and using the strength of her vaginal muscles, she cut me off from coming
until she was ready, but she was so sensitive, her nipples, her clit, that it
didn't take long for me to put her over the edge. I thought that once was
going to be enough, but nope, not with this crazy woman, almost immediately
she started sucking my cock, and fingering my prostate, and within minutes I
was erect again. She proceeded to suck me dry, I passed out from pleasure and
exhaustion, but that wasn't good enough for her."

"Nope, I kept sucking at him until I got my fill. I marveled at it myself
though, I mean I was an 89 year old woman at the time, 3 months away from her
90th birthday, and I was fucking a younger man so good that he passed out. I
took a shower, playing with myself the whole time thinking about what else I
could do to his body with my stronger one. It was such a turn on knowing how
much stronger I was over a bigger man, I came 2 more times in the shower and
came back to check on your grandpa, he was still unconscious, but to my great
pleasure, I saw that he had a tent pole sticking up. I couldn't pass it up, so
I used him as my own personal dildo until I came twice again. Then, finally, I
fell asleep next to my lover."

"Yup, it was a great feeling waking up to see this woman next to me. I thought
for sure that those great feelings I received the night before was nothing but
a dream to me. When I saw her beautiful face, her very muscular arms sticking
up over the covers, I thanked my lucky stars. A little over 4 months later, I
asked her to be my wife. I'm sorry I didn't invite you, Jerry, but we decided
to have a small ceremony in Las Vegas. We are in as much of love right now as
we were the night we met."

I shook my head in awe, "Wow, this sounds like a great story. And I can see by
the way you look at each other, and talk to each other, even in the short time
I've been here with you, that you truly are in love. Sam, I am very glad that
my Grandpa has found you, he obviously has benefited from your relationship,
and I think you have as well. Now, saying that, Sam, I would very much like to
see your muscles and strength, you could very well be my perfect woman,
despite being 60 years older than me."

"Okay, Jerry, but I don't want to disappoint you, I know by your stories that
you like your muscle women to be bigger. I'm not even close to being as big as
your favorites, Colette Guimond and Renne Toney, but I am very big for a woman
my size. Also, in case your Grandpa didn't tell you, I'm ripped to absolute
shreds, see as people get older their skin grows thinner, and you can see
everything more readily."

"And Jerry, don't hesitate to enjoy each and every inch of Sam's physique,
even if I'm watching you two together, I'm completely fine with you and Sam,
in fact it would make me proud if my grandson could get on so well with my new
wife that he would have hot, dirty sex with her at the drop of a hat. See, one
of the things that gets me going is to see Sam overpower, dominate, and lift
big guys, not only physically dominate them, but sexually dominate them. After
Sam told me about the times that she went to the gym to rape some of the guys
there, I wasn't upset, I was turned on by her stories, the only thing I asked
is for her to video tape it next time, so I can see her muscles and strength
in action. Sam, what do you think?"

"Well, Bob, I'm glad that my body turns you on so much that you're willing to
forgive me for my misdeeds."

"Not at all, not at all, Sam, dear. You're just doing what you have to do, I
know I can't handle that awesome body, I don't think even two men in very good
to great shape could fully handle all your sexual demands. But with me and
Jerry together, I think we can come close, I mean, certainly we can't keep
going 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, but we'll try our best."

"Bob, I know you guys will do great, and I'm sure Jerry will love the
arrangement, especially after I show him a little of my power and muscles.
Would you like me to do that Jerry?"

"Yes, yes of course I would! I mean, if you want to, I try to control myself,
don't want to take things too fast."

"Nonsense, a boy like you, you'll recover right away. Let yourself go, I'm
sure you're going to have the time of your life tonight."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, now! I don't know if I'm completely ready for this, I mean,
I know I can't wait to see how strong you are, in fact, I'd love to right now,
but are you sure we're ready for, you know S-E-X?"

"I'd like to think so, after all, you're a fully grown man, and surely you're
not a virgin are you?"

"Well, um, no of course not, I lost my virginity at 17, but really, I'm still
not all that experienced, having only 2 girlfriends, and not having had sex
for a long time, not to mention that I'm still skeptical about this whole
swinging scene."

"Jerry, it's completely okay if you want to go slow, in fact, I like it better
like that, it gives me time to show you my muscle and strength more. But maybe
after I do show you my muscle and strength, you'd like to take a bit faster."

"Well, you can start by showing me your muscle and we'll take it from there,
how does that sound?"

"I'd like that very much, Jerry, when do you want to start?"

"Whenever you'd like, let's retire to the living room, and you can give me a
little posing show."

"That sounds great, just sit down on the couch over there, I'll change into my
bikini in the bathroom and join you in there in a couple of minutes. Bobby,
baby, would you like to oil me up?"

"Of course dear, I'll be right back, Jerry, believe me, you're gonna love it."

So I sat down in the living room, on the really wide couch, I put down towels
on the floor for the baby oil that would be covering Sam's body. I got myself
ready for probably what I was going to think was a disappointment, surely she
couldn't be as muscular as my Grandpa was saying, I mean she's 90! I fully
expected her to step out of the bathroom looking like a skinny, anorexic body
with the ribs showing, saggy skin, veins on the arms, and nothing more.

About 5 minutes later, Grandpa came out of the bathroom with a big smile on
his face, wiping his hands on a towel. Then Sam came out of the bathroom
wearing a big robe that obscured every part of her except her very muscular,
veiny feet and hands. I was intrigued to say the least, after all, her hands
did not have the frail look that I've seen from my own grandmother, they
looked strong, they looked like that hands of someone much younger, there were
no age spots to be seen.

"Are you ready, Jerry? Are you ready to see your step-grandma's muscles?"

"Yes, yes absolutely!" I said, faking my enthusiasm, still thinking that it
couldn't possibly be that good.

Of course, that's before the robe hit the ground, what I saw standing in front
of me was a marvel of muscle! Sam's shoulder's were wider than I thought
possible for a woman so short, she was only 5 feet tall, but her shoulders
looked to be at least 3 feet across, if not more, when she spread them. That
act of course, brought out her lat muscles, which also looked unreal, I mean
here was a 90 year old woman standing in front of me with a back that looked
like a cobra's neck flaring when it's angry. Then my eyes traveled down to her
abs and I was shocked to find 6 different, discernable sections, where most of
the time, on most of the more mature female bodybuilders that I've seen, there
would be no noticeable ab muscles to be seen. I looked up at her face to see
her smirk down at me, she knew she had me in her spell. She flexed a double
biceps pose to show me her very high, very defined peaks, double headed biceps
that I thought nearly impossible to attain, I've never seen biceps like these
close up, they were so defined, they almost looked sharp enough to cut glass!

"So, do you like what you see, Jerry? Are you getting turned on by my awesome
muscles?"

"Yes! I can't believe it, I mean, I'm sorry I didn't believe you when you said
how muscular you were, I thought that you'd be just another old woman who
thinks a couple of veins and seeing your ribs makes you muscular, but you
completely blew all my expectations away, totally!"

"Oh, I'm not through yet, little man, just you wait and watch."

I wonder what she meant, but then she went into the double biceps pose, and
held it there for minutes, she was shaking. I was wondering what she was
doing, but then I started seeing something, the peak of her biceps were moving
up, little by little, like a millimeter at a time, but it was happening. When
it was finally over, she looked down on me with a look of complete confidence
that she had blown my mind as I looked at her mind boggling, unreal
triple-headed biceps! Then to finish me off, she went into an intense crab
pose that brought everything to my attention at once, her chest became all
full of striations that no bodybuilder in the World could ever come close to
claiming, her forearms bunched up bigger than Popeye's, but with veins the
size of pencils running all over them. Even her face seemed to hold muscles
unheard of outside of stories written by Mr. Shhh, but this was no story, this
was real life. She blew my mind with her intensely defined muscle, and I
couldn't stop myself, I blew my wad without even touching myself! All it took
was the unreal 90 year old physique, with the look of a predator in her eye.

I was barely conscious because of the intensity of the ejaculation, but I
heard my Grandpa say, "See, I told you he wouldn't last long, he's so much
into muscle women, that I knew one look at your fully pumped up muscles, and
he would cum in his pants, but he likes strength even more, wait until he sees
how strong you are!"

"Doesn't have much control, does he, of course the first time you saw my
muscles, you couldn't control yourself either, you came right on the floor
after I shoved your head into these beautiful pecs, do you remember?"

"Of course I remember! That was the first come I've had in 20 years, you don't
forget something like that!"

My head was spinning, but I was coming back to consciousness. Sam was standing
there with a towel in her hand, cleaning off the oil. Bob was doing the same
with her legs and backside. Then I noticed it, she was topless! Man, her
breasts didn't sag one bit, she was at least a b cup, but her pecs were so big
that it made her breasts look even bigger.

Sam noticed me and said, "Hey little man, welcome back to the World of the
living. I hope you liked my display, that was only part one of your banquet of
female strength. Are you ready to test my power?"

I was breathing hard, trying to relax. "Just give me a couple minutes, that
was quite the show you gave me, Sam, I'm going to have to pull myself
together."

About 5 minutes later I said it was okay, that I wanted to see her strength.

"Okay, how about we armwrestle? That's what really got your Grandpa hot and
bothered, that night, he couldn't believe that a little woman like me could be
strong enough to beat him so easily."

"Cool, but don't expect that easy a challenge tonight, I'm younger, bigger,
and much, much stronger than my Grandpa is."

"Well, you're probably stronger than he was, but he's really gotten himself in
great shape in the 9 months we've been together, I don't know if you're quite
as strong as he is right now, after all, you're all soft and pudgy, and Bob's
lost all of his fat and is nothing but muscle right now. Not to mention that
I've been a maniac in the weightroom since we've met, thanks to your Grandpa's
motivation and support."

"I weigh 320 pounds, that's 170 pounds more than you, I'm a foot taller than
you. Now Gramps may be fit, but I've just been to the gym and benched 375
pounds for 8 reps, and 450 pounds max, there's no way Gramps can do that?" I
said with certainty.

Grandpa Bob just raised his eye at Sam and they shared a silent chuckle, I
didn't know what it meant, but I didn't really care at the time.

"Okay, kid, let's do this." Sam said as she kneeled down before a table,
putting her arm up in position.

"You call it Gramps."

"On three, ready, 1...2...3!"

I started pulling with all the strength I had in my right hand, which was her
weak hand, but I was making no progress at all, I looked up, frustrated to
find Sam blowing on the fingernails of her other hand, she looked imperiously
at me.

"Have you started, I'm sorry, I can't even feel you pushing against me. Tell
you what, if you want to use both hands I'll let you, it'll be your only
chance."

I couldn't believe my ears! I'm a big strong man, but this 90 year old muscle
lady was comparing my efforts to nothing! So I put my other arm up, using both
of my arms against her single, supposedly weaker arm.

"Should I end this, I mean really, I thought you were supposed to be strong!
Yet even with both hands, you can't even move mine a fraction of an inch!"

I started jerking with all the strength I had in my whole body, but her arm
was steady, then with barely a tremble or any effort at all, she started
moving my hands down to the table. I stood up, started pulling with my legs,
my back, anything that I could think of, but there was nothing I could do to
stop the downward motion of my hands, she was beating me with absolute ease!

"There you go, Jerry, I'm sorry, but I have to say, that was just to easy,
maybe you'd be a better match for your grandfather. After all, the last time
we armwrestled, he actually made me try."

Could it be possible that my 80 year old Grandpa was stronger than me, his 30
year old Grandson, 50 years older, 2 inches shorter, 130 pounds lighter?

"No, my arm's sort of worn out from the beating you just gave me, maybe
tomorrow, sorry Grandpa, I have to rest up. That was incredible though, Sam, I
mean you completely dominated me using only the power of one of your arms, you
control not just both my arms, but my whole body. Could you, um, possibly..."

"What is it, what do you want me to do, Jerry?"

"Well...As your probably know from my stories, I really enjoy lifting and
carrying, but since I was probably about 8 or so, I have not been lifted by a
woman, I was just too heavy. But since you're so strong, incredibly strong,
really, I thought, maybe you could."

"Carry you around? Absolutely! That is one of Bob's favorite things, he
couldn't believe I lifted him with so much ease when we first met, his 170
pounds was near nothing to me. Now, what is your favorite carry?"

"Well, Sam, it's the cradle carry, like when a groom carries a bride, or
probably in your case, the bride carries the groom over the threshold with."

"Of course I know the cradle carry, that's what I used to carry your
grandfather up the stairs of his house with. And sure I'd love to carry you
around the exact same way. Just get off the couch and stand in the middle of
the room."

I did as instructed, she went in back of me, I felt a hand on the back of my
knee, and another on the middle of my back, without a grunt or even any sign
of effort at all, I rose off the floor in the arms of a 90 year old woman.

"Oh wow! I've been wanting to do this all my life with a woman, I never
thought it would happen, I hope I don't wake up and find this is all a dream."

"Haha, that's exactly what I thought the first night with Sam." My Grandpa
laughed. "But believe me, it's as real as real gets, this woman, all 90 years
of her, is probably pound for pound, the strongest person in the World."

"I am not in the position to disagree with you there, Grandpa, Sam, am I
taxing your arms at all? Are you going to have to put me down soon?"

"Not at all, Jerry, not at all, in fact, I could hold you like this all night
if you wanted me to, but I'm sure there are other things you can think of to
amuse yourself with. Like maybe your second favorite lift, perhaps."

"Well, as strong as you are, and I can tell, you're probably the strongest
woman on Earth, maybe by a great deal, but my second favorite lift is an
overhead lift, where the lifter holds the liftee by the hips and press them
straight overhead. But I couldn't possibly ask you to do that. I mean really,
you have to have limits, don't you?"

"I do have limits, I'm not strong like Superman, but I think what you ask of
me is in my power, if you truly want me to."

"I do, I do! But I don't know if I can really handle it, I may have to relieve
myself or I'd make a mess on you."

"No, I got an idea, why don't we take care of both at once?"

"How do you propose to do that?"

"Oh like this." She proceeded to tear my pants and shorts off with one hand
while still cradling me with her other! I couldn't believe it, I looked at her
like she was an alien, how could this woman be this powerful! She had my pants
totally removed now and without even putting me down, she shifted her hand
position to my hips, she flipped me around quickly, and pressed me slowly and
steadily over her head. Then she lowered me slowly, and with her head pointed
up, her mouth open, she took my nine inches into her mouth. I couldn't believe
it! She was giving me the much dreamed about overhead press blowjob!

"Oh God! Oh God, here it comes!" I shouted.

I shuddered. I looked down at Sam, who licked her lips in anticipation as she
swallowed load after load of my thick, hot sperm.

"Ummmm, good boy, mommy likes her treat." Sam exclaimed in a throaty purr.

I fell asleep in her arms, she went back to cradling me and carried me to my
bedroom upstairs, much like she did to my Grandpa 9 months before. I was near
dead to the World, but I still heard my new Step-grandmother say to my
Grandpa.

"Boy, if he thought that was incredible, he should see how strong I really am
some time!"

With those words, I floated into dreamland with a smile on my face.

The End...?