THE MIDGET AND THE MUSCLEWOMAN PART 2 By MIKE L. Murray Gets a Piece while Amy Gets The Whole Enchilada "From the walls of her vagina to the ridges of her abs, from the quiverings of her pecs to the peaks of her biceps, she was my Miss America - from sea to shining sea!!!" I've never been bothered about being 3 feet, 4 inches tall with a 9 inch pecker. And you had better believe that I am nothing SHORT of ecstatic at having a chance to put my appendage in a glorious place where the sun don't shine. NO - I take that back. As far as my beloved Amy's "sweet spot" is concerned, it is the LIGHT of my life! In part one of this love saga, I told you that Amy was the strongest, most beautiful woman I have ever seen. We both work in a circus. She is the catcher for her three bothers in a trapeze act, and me, a clown-down-on-the-ground midget - totally in love with that woman! When Amy told me that she had been waiting for a midget all her life to fulfill her sexual fantasies, I felt like I had died and gone to heaven! Her 6 feet 2 inch frame rippled with 180 pounds of feminine, turn-on muscularity that was not overly bulky, and yet streamlined, with each muscle in her arms, back, shoulders and legs standing out like fluffy clouds (hard, not soft) in a blue, summer sky. The first time we made love, it was the most thrilling experience of my life. Amy had concluded her last trapeze act of the evening and retired to her trailer. She told me her muscles ached from catching her brothers all day, and that a message from her beloved midget (me!) would do the trick. Hell, I would have stooped to being HER TRICK, but Amy is a far better woman that those so-called women of the night. In fact, Amy is down right naive. Until she met me, Amy was a virgin! We first started our love session with me rubbing oil all over her tired, aching, glorious, muscular body. She lay down on her stomach, exposing the most beautiful glutes I have ever seen. Glistening in the oil, they looked like a couple of beautiful rain-drenched hills, rising up from two rippling rivers which happened to be her thighs. At one point, I lost all control and buried my face between her legs, my hands grabbing the slippery surface of muscular buttocks, feeling them contract in surprise at my advances. Amy rolled over, her face flushed, startled at my facial intrusion. "What are you doing, Murray, my horny little midget?" she asked. You might have guessed that I replied by saying, "Just being myself, a horny little midget, my strong, beautiful musclewoman. By the way, would you be kind enough to give me a blowjob, dear?" It was at this point that Amy's lack of experience kicked in. She responded, "I already have a job catching my brothers in this circus. That is why I am tired and need you to message my muscles, among other things." My eyes performed a couple of roundhouse swirls at that point, but I recovered just in time to say, "Sweet, Amy, a blowjob is an act in which you use your mouth to give my nine inch penis tremendous pleasure!" I saw a beam in her eye as she realized what she was supposed to do. She got up from the bed, her backside dripping with oil, and promptly picked me up in her strong arms and then laid be down on my back. I could feel the heat from the spot where her strong, bare body had been resting. Above me, she towered like a skyscraper as she pinned me with both of her legs. I was totally helpless. In the grasp of those strong thighs, all I could do was gasp, looking up in wonder. Amy began to flex her muscular arms, her biceps seeming to peak at a crest of 16 inches. Then she would relax her arms, her muscles ebbing and flowing like the tides of the ocean. As her biceps relaxed to catch their collective breath, I couldn't wait for a tidal wave of flexing to come flowing my way again. And then, inevitably, her arms would rise in a double biceps pose which made my 9 inch cock explode to the occasion. It was at this point that she said, "Close your eyes, Murray, and I will give you a wonderful blowjob!" I shut my eyes and then felt a warm wind pervading Amy's trailer. In the dreamy darkness behind my closed eyelids, I envisioned a southerly gale moving inland, its strong winds whipping the blue waves into demons of white foam. Strangely enough, this "phantom breeze" seemed to be playing havoc with my cock as well, and it was at this point that I opened my eyes to see what the hell was going on. I couldn't believe what I saw. Amy was bending over me, breathing in and out, and with each out-breath, she was blowing softly on my cock! I had lost all track of time, having elapsed into a deep hypnotic state, but judging from the hands of the clock on the wall - she had been going though this ritual for the past 30 minutes! She smiled sweetly down at me and said, "Murray, are you enjoying your blowjob?" I said, "Amy, I love it (lying through my teeth) and now, sweetie, it is my turn to satisfy you. Would you please lie down on your back, and I will show you why you have waited for a midget (me!) all your life." With innocent Amy, I didn't know what to expect at this stage. She lay down on her back with sweat running profusely down her muscular ribcage. She then put her strong arms behind her, clasping the wooden beams that ran across the front of her bed's headboard. I straddled Amy in a fashion that is her (and my) favorite turn-on position. I grabbed her calf muscles and slowly pulled myself up her legs. At this point, Amy's eyes were closed as she was breathing heavily - trust me! As I reach her flexed, bulging calves, I then grabbed hold of her kneecaps, which were elevated at a 30 degree angle. To me, her "kneecap ridge" looked like a small mountain that could be easily negotiated before taking the plunge straight into never, never land! You must understand, once I had climbed up Amy's incredible calves and grabbed hold of those voluptuous knees, the view was spectacular from above. After all, I'm a 3 foot, 4 inch horny midget! As I kissed both of her sweet knees, praying to all that is holy I didn't fall, I rested for a time to catch my breath. I stared down the slope which consisted of Amy's incredible thighs, which led to (as I said) my never, never (always, always) land! I then threw myself over the top of her knees, and then slid (face first) down those greased, muscular thighs into the darkest, sweetest honeypot of molten lava an adventurer ever laid tongue into! Let me say that the appendage in my mouth can't quite match the one between my legs, but it's good for starters! At this point, Amy flexed every muscle in her body in ecstasy. From the walls of her vagina to the ridges of her abs, from the quiverings of her pecs to the peaks of her biceps, Amy was my Miss America - from sea to shining sea!!! In my opinion, it is at this stage of our lovemaking that Amy really appreciates me, Murray the Midget. After my tongue performed wonders inside her muscular "sugar walls", it was time to call in the HEAVY ARTILLERY! Amy, still with eyes closed, muscles flexed, writhing in ecstasy, was primed for a good old fashioned drilling. I didn't put on a hard hat because I was already HARD, but oil was about to be struck! As they sing in the "Beverly Hillbillies," black gold - Texas T! I plunged my muscular nine inch member deep into those bottomless muscular walls of Amy's sweet spot. Before we get to the climax, you must get the picture here. Amy does not like guys IN HER FACE. You know how the usual lovemaking goes between two people. Hot and heavy breathing, with one or both of the parties displaying a horrible case of bad breath. Amy likes her man out of her face. With my size being 3 feet, 4 inches, my head comes up to her pecs after my cock has been inserted into her vagina! The heavy breathing I do is directed straight into her breasts area which excites her all that much more! Now I think you see why Amy is a midget lover. She has a guy who is not in her face, who is breathing on her breasts and pecs, who has a 9 inch dick, who can't hurt her physically, who satisfies her physically and emotionally, and who LOVES HER UNCONDITIONALLY!! When our first love making session ended, Amy had ripped the wooden headboards totally off the bed with the brute force of her strong arms in the heat of passion. In later episodes, we made love in beds with iron bars behind Amy's head. She bent them like they were twigs! The "bending effect" occurred at the moment of Amy's climax, when her strength reached its zenith. I eventually tied Amy's hands behind her head with thick chains. As you might have guessed, at the moment of Amy's orgasm, at a time she screamed out in pleasure, "Oh, Murray my midget, Murray my midget", she ripped those chains to pieces with those tensed arms! It was at this point that I got to thinking about Amy and I making a lot of money - and having fun in the process. Join me next time for. AMY BECOMES A CHAMPION ARM WRESTLER having Murray (and no money) under the table