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The Ride Home

I guess I should start out by first describing myself since that seems the way these stories start off. My name is Denise, I’m a 19 year-old enjoying my summer vacation after my freshman year at Princeton. I’m 5’4″ 120 lbs 34B-25-36 with dark hair and brown eyes and of Italian descent. I have olive skin that gets golden in the summer time. I’ve been told that I am pretty and I generally have no problems getting a date. I lost my virginity in October and had one other lover at school this year. So that’s my personal data.

This summer for graduation, my dad arranged a trip to Greece with him and his fiancée and myself. I knew it was his attempt to get me and Cindy to get along. I didn’t like her at first. Of course, I was like most children of divorced parents who had the fantasy that mom and dad would get back together some day. My dad is a big time attorney and as usual, he cancelled out at the last minute because of an important client who got arrested. He said he would try to join us, but that never happened.

The other reason I didn’t like Cindy was she was only 30 and I figured she was a gold digger after dads money. My dad is a very handsome man but he’s 56, what could they possibly have in common. The other strike against her was she was gorgeous. Dad met her while he was in Vegas, she was a showgirl or something. Cindy was the typical blonde bombshell, pretty face awesome body and 36DD breasts which I saw along with a few hundred Greeks while we were away. She dragged me to a nude beach and although we only went topless, all eyes were on Cindy. It was like I didn’t exist when I was around her.

Worst of all, after being in Greece with her for a week or so I realized that she was pretty cool and that I really liked her. Once that hill was crossed, we had a great time and it didn’t matter that dad never joined us. The fact is, I developed a crush on Cindy while we were away. I had a strange attraction towards one of my roommates at school but I didn’t dare act on it, so the tingly feeling I got when I saw her topless at the beach and after that I saw her walk around the hotel suite barely dressed after showering was nothing new to me.

She was like hanging out with one of my roommates. We chatted up a storm and we talked about boys and one night she made a confession to me that drove me crazy and still does. When I asked her what attracted her to my dad she asked me if I really wanted to know. We had shared a bottle of wine at dinner and I was feeling quite tipsy but I still was taken off guard by her answer. She said when she was on her first date with dad, they were slow dancing and she felt a rather impressive lump in his slacks. “Dad’s got a big one?” I asked gasping. I had never thought about him that way.
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Wanted Older Ladies For Good Time

Tommy had placed the ad about a week ago and today he received his first reply. His ad read: “Wanted, older ladies, preferably over 55, to pose in erotic photo sessions, good $$$, looks not important, attitude is. Send a snapshot of yourself and your phone number to Box 33 in care of this newspaper.” Tommy looked at the photo that was enclosed with the letter sent by a fifty eight year old grandmother. “Mmmmm,” hummed to himself, “a little hefty, but not too bad.” The enclosed letter was from a lady named Emma Oetken. She was a widow and grandmother, who was looking for a little adventure in life. Her vitals were 58yo, 5’5″, 170lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, with measurements of 38DD-32-40. A well packed woman indeed, but for a first reply you could do a whole lot worse. Tommy picked up the phone and dialed the number listed in the letter, and after only three rings, it was answered by a woman with and average sounding voice. Tommy quickly introduced himself and asked her if she was indeed interested in posing in front of his camera. She enthusiastically replied in the affirmative, so they made and appointment to meet at Tommy’s house for the following afternoon at two o’clock. Tommy excitedly hung up the phone and began making plans for his first session.

At precisely two o’clock the door bell to Tommy’s front door rang while Emma Oetken nervously shifted her weight from one leg to the other, not too sure if this was such a hot idea after all! Before she could turn heal and get away, the door swung open and Tommy Chandler was inviting her inside. The first thing Tommy noticed about her, was that she had more gray hair than showed up in her picture, otherwise she looked just like her photo–matronly! “Please come in Mrs. Oetken,” Tommy said, as he ushered her towards the studio in the rear of the house, “right through that door, please sit down.” When they both were comfortably seated, Tommy asked, “Why do you want to pose for me Mrs. Oetken?” “Please call me Emma,” she replied, “if we’re going to be working together we might as well use each other’s first names, don’t you agree?” “Anyway,” she continued, “basically for the adventure, I can always use the money, but since Harry passed away last year, my life has been such a drag, and I just feel like breaking out of my shell!” “Okay,” replied Tommy with enthusiasm, “let’s get started right now, let’s just take some shots with your clothes on, just so you can get used to the camera,” Tommy offered, “and then we can go from there, all right, Emma?” “Sounds good to me,” she shot back, “let’s do it.”

For the next half hour Tommy took over thirty snaps of Emma in various poses. He had her posing in some of the positions she would be making when she was naked, and he was generally pleased with her attitude and willingness to take direction. When he felt they were both comfortable with the situation , he asked her, “Ready to take off a piece of clothing or two, Emma?” She nodded boldly, and answered, “Ready when you are Tommy, just give the word!” “Okay baby,” he replied soothingly, “let’s loose the blouse, slowly!” As Tommy snapped away, Emma unbuttoned her blouse and began to reveal her huge chest encased in her low cut lace bra. Her breast spilled out over the top of the cups, squished together, making her cleavage look even more impressive, and when her blouse was finally on the floor, Tommy gave a low whistle and said, “Baby you look so sexy, those boobs would give a statue a hardon.” Emma blushing, turned a bright shade of red upon hearing Tommy’s sexy comment, so when he asked her to slip of her skirt, she immediately unzipped it and let it fall to the floor. Tommy was a little taken back when he saw what Emma had hidden under her skirt, instead of the usual panty hose, Emma wore a garter belt, hose, and very sexy over sized bikini panties! Even though she had a round paunchy belly, the sight of an older grand motherly type, dressed in lingerie deemed more appropriate for a twenty year old was unbelievably erotic, and although he was working, Tommy couldn’t have stopped getting and erection even if he had wanted to!
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Preggers and Very Horny

Wanda waddled into the kitchen with a tray full of dirty dishes while thinking about how tired she was all the time now, and she still had two months to go before she was due! She felt like a fat cow, after gaining thirty pounds during this her first pregnancy, and while she was usually a svelte 125 pounds, her tits had turned into mini Goodyear blimps, and her belly looked like she was stealing a water melon from a fruit stand while hiding it under her dress! No wonder Dave had seemed to lose interest in sex. When she looked into the mirror she appeared to be anything but desirable, and to top it all off, her nipples had begun to leak milk, leaving her dresses and blouses stained and wet.

God she would be glad when all of this was over!

A light shiver ran through her when she looked out the kitchen window at the foot deep snow that spread across her back yard, looking for the world like a perfect white carpet. As she gazed at the wintery scene, her mind floated back to her childhood, of sledding, throwing snowballs, and building snow forts until her reminiscing was abruptly terminated with the loud ringing of the front door chimes. Dressed in only her house dress, Wanda would have normally put on a house coat to cover her self consciousness, but for once she just forgot about it and went directly to the door and opened it. Standing on the snowy front porch was a young Express Parcel delivery man, holding a package and his clip board. “Package for a Wanda Perkins,” he said, while shivering in the cold January air. “I’m Wanda Perkins, please step inside and get out of that cold for a few minutes!” “Thanks ma’am,” he replied, “it’s really a bear out there to day,” as he stepped into her living room. She signed for the package and asked him if he would like a cup of coffee to warm up. “Thanks a lot, I could sure use one, the heater in the truck isn’t working to well,” he replied! “Come on into the kitchen and sit down for a few minutes and warm up,” she offered. “Black or cream and sugar,” she asked, as she poured a couple of fresh cups. “Black will be fine, thanks,” he answered, taking in a deep whiff of the fresh brew, while also taking in a view of Wanda’s huge chest. He couldn’t help but notice the two wet spots on the front of her dress, at the same spot where her big nipples poked through the thin material, and almost instantly he felt his dick begin to stiffen as he watched the big jugs jiggle freely from side to side.
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The Affair

The darn phone hadn’t stopped ringing all morning! Linda was in the middle of typing a pile of letters, when it rang for what seemed like the fiftieth time! Picking it up and answering, “Mortgage loan department, may I help you?” The party on the other end of the line spoke for about thirty second before Linda said another word. When she did finally speak, all she said was, “At 12:30 in back of the bank,” and then she hung up. At 12:25, Linda stuck her head into her boss’s office and told him she was going out to lunch and would be back in an hour. Stopping off at the rest room, she went into a stall, sat down and took off her panty hose and underwear and after slipping them into her purse, she left the rest room and took the elevator to the ground floor where she went out the rear entrance and jumped into a waiting Oldsmobile 98.

“Hi,” she said as she slid into the plush front seat while sliding over to sit next to the driver. “Hi yourself,” he answered back, giving her a quick kiss on the mouth. Pulling away from the curb, he made a right turn and headed east. Before they had even driven half a block, Dan, the driver of the car, had slipped his hand up under Linda’s skirt and wormed his finger into her already dripping slit. “Baby wants some sugar today,” he said in a half teasing, half serious voice. Linda, opening her legs a little wider, leaned up against him and said, “Oh Dan, I need it really bad, please hurry up!” Five minutes later they were parked in a semi deserted area on Chicago’s lake front not far from down town. With the imposing skyline behind them, Dan started unbuttoning the front of Linda’s blouse revealing a lacy white low cut bra that showed off her 36C breasts to their best advantage. Everyday she wore sexy under clothes in case Dan called and wanted her, and now as he unsnapped her front opening bra, the firm tits spilled into his waiting hands and he said, “Oh baby, you know how I love these!” Her nipples stiffened under his persistent touch, and she squirmed her ass around, trying to put some pressure on her burning clit. She was so hot for Dan she could hardly stand it! The strange thing about it, was that Linda was happily married for about three years and loved her husband very much, and while she hadn’t meant for this affair to start, it just happened!!! We have to go back to the beginning to find out how a happily married young woman would take a phone call at work, take off her knickers, get into a car, and let another man stick his finger into her vagina!
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