Message-ID: <5688eli$9711182329@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: txeli7*ns*@hotmail.com Subject: a story.. Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <3472157a.744508@news.mitec.net> Moderator's note ------ Um, it is weird to see a story about an "Eli." ------ end note This and other stories can be found at: http://members.tripod.com/~canyouseeme/index.htm This story is not for those under the age of eighteen. If you have any comments on this story I'd like to read them. You can e-mail me at elijahze@hotmail.com Beverly and I had met in early October and I had moved into her house in February. She is in her early forties and is an executive with a bank that has operations throughout California and some in other states. I suppose that what attracted me to her initially was her body, although her personality and face are great also. She spends at least eight hours a week working to keep her body trim, toned and the envy of many twenty-two year olds. She is a 5 foot seven inch natural (all the way) blonde and weighs a little over 120 pounds. The fact is, she has a son that is twenty-two and a daughter nineteen. Her son, Tom, just graduated from a local university and her daughter, Sally, is a freshman at a small, prestigious university on the East Coast. It is early June and Sally has come home for the summer. Beverly's job entails quite a bit of traveling. I really think that she asked me to move in with her as much to have someone in the house when she was away as to have me there when she was home. Sally got home on Monday and Beverly was scheduled to leave on Wednesday morning and not be back until late Friday evening. Being that I had not met Sally previously Bev wanted the three of us to go out to dinner on Tuesday night. I got ready first and went into the living room to wait for Beverly and Sally. They took quite awhile to get ready. I heard them squabbling over who would wear what outfit. It seems that Sally left most of her good clothes on the East Coast and she and her mother wear the same size. When they finally came out my jaw must have dropped. They certainly didn't look like mother and daughter. Sally looked a couple of years older than her nineteen years and as I've said before, Bev looked a whole lot younger than her true age. In fact, they could very easily be mistaken for sisters. They had on very provocative dresses with plunging necklines and hems that hit six or seven inches above the knee. The main difference between the two is that Bev's breasts are a 36C and Sally's, I would estimate are about 36B, Bev's ass has taken on the roundness of a more mature woman while Sally's is still on the order of that of a teenager's, and Bev's legs, particularly the thighs, are more shapely. We decided to drive to the restaurant in my Porsche and Sally sat in the rear. When we arrived, I came around to the passenger side to help Bev and Sally get out. That gave me a chance to get a real good look all the way up Sally's dress and a nice view of the red panties she was wearing. Bev saw that I had gotten a real good look at Sally and said, "OH, Sally, did I tell you that red is Eli's favorite color?" Sally replied that she would have to 'keep that in mind.' The restaurant was on the ocean and had a romantic view. The meal was very enjoyable and we spent a couple of hours eating the meal and talking. I found out that while Sally had a boyfriend at college, she wasn't all that serious about him. They lived in the same dorm and spent quite a bit of time together, as they had some of the same classes. She is a very intelligent young woman and had no particular plans for the summer. The next day she had a date with some of her high school friends, they were going to the beach. After dinner the ladies wanted to walk on the beach. There weren't many people in that area and Bev and Sally simply pulled their skirts up and peeled off their pantyhose. We went down to the water's edge and walked for about fifteen minutes. Sometimes Sally would go ahead of Bev and I and sometimes she would walk with us, she on one of my arms and Bev on the other. As we were walking, Bev told me that there was only one thing she would ask of me while she was gone. "Please don't let Sally have too much Champagne." It seems that Champagne is Sally's favorite drink. After the walk we went back to the car and drove home. The next morning I was up before Bev and was working in the office I had set up in Bev's den. I am a manufacturer's representative and only need to go to the main office for a couple of hours a week. The rest of the time I am either at customer's locations or in my office at Bev's house. About eight thirty Bev came into the den to tell me that she was ready and just waiting for the airport shuttle van to pick her up. We heard Sally in the kitchen and Bev asked her to bring me a fresh cup of coffee. My desk is more in the center of the room and I have a good view of the door, and also of the window looking out to the entrance. We could hear the cup and saucer rattle as Sally came down the hall. As she came in I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The only thing she had on was a smile and a pair of red sheer hip hugger bikini panties. I could tell at once that she was a natural blonde, just as her mother. Her breasts could easily pass the pencil test and the nipples and areola were small and a rose color whereas Bev's were somewhat darker and a little larger. She came over, set my coffee down, gave me a kiss on the cheek and said, "Good morning Eli." and left. On the way out she paused in the doorway and hit both sides of the jamb with her hips. All Bev said was, "Yep, that's my Sally." Just then the airport shuttle van arrived, Bev gave me a kiss, told me to be a 'good boy,' winked, and left. About a half hour later Sally stuck her head in the door and told me that she was leaving. She wouldn't be home until around nine or ten o'clock. A few minutes later I heard her red Miata start up and drive away. I spent most of the day at the job site of one of my major client's. A week earlier I had made arrangements to have dinner with a couple of my friends. After my friends and I parted, I went back to the house. It was close to nine then so I started getting ready for bed. I took a shower, put on the bottoms of a pair of my silk pajamas, turned the bed down, and sat in one of the chairs in the bedroom to read a book. About ten minutes after I had started reading I heard the garage door open and the Miata come in. A couple of minutes later Sally called, "I'm home Eli." A little while later Sally came into the bedroom dressed as she had left, in a pair of cutoff jeans and a tee shirt, carrying a glass of champagne. She told me that her friends and she had spent the day at the beach and had played quite a few beach volleyball matches. She knew that if she didn't do something she would have sore muscles and a sunburn in the morning. Bev has a steam generator in the shower in the master bedroom and Sally asked if I would mind if she took a shower there. I told her it was fine with me and she left. A few minutes later she came back wrapped in a large towel carrying another towel, and carrying an ice bucket containing a bottle of Champagne and two Champagne flutes. She told me that her mother had told her that I was real good at giving a massage and asked if I could give her one after she showered and rub in some aloe vera after sun lotion. This was getting to be more and more interesting so I immediately agreed. She put the ice bucket on the floor next to the bed and headed for the bathroom. I caught just a glimpse of her, with her back to me, in the mirror as she dropped the towel and entered the shower. Sally took close to thirty minutes to shower and steam herself. She dried herself off, came out to the bedroom unwrapped the towel and lay down on her stomach on the bed with the towel draped over her rear. I went over and poured us each a glass of the Champagne. While she had been in the shower I had gotten out the after sun aloe vera lotion. Sally told me that she had used her legs more that day than she had in the last couple of months. She just knew that unless they were really relaxed she would pay for it tomorrow. Naturally, that told me she wanted particular attention paid to her legs. I started at her feet and spent close to five minutes on each one before moving to her calves. While working on her calves, Sally gave me many words of encouragement. She told me how good it felt and when I got to a spot that was particularly sore. From the calves it was only a jump across the knee to the thigh. I worked on the lower part of the hamstring for a while, then I started working my way up. The towel was starting to get in the way, so I started moving it up higher. As I worked my way towards her ass I needed to move her legs slightly apart so I could work the muscles on the inside of her thighs also. This gave me a good view of the outer lips of her pussy. What a beautiful sight that was. She had trimmed her public hair so that she could wear the skimpiest of thongs without showing any hair. This combined with her naturally light blonde hair gave the illusion of looking through a very sheer fabric. Whenever my hands would go between her legs to work on the muscles there I could feel the heat that was being generated. Gradually I worked my way up to her rear and started working those muscles. After a couple of minutes of this Sally said, "You sure do know how to treat a lady's gluteus." While she didn't have the muscle development that her mother did, what she did have was very fine. Unlike Bev's, I could fit one of Sally's cheeks in each hand. I paid particular attention to this part of her body and not too much to the small of her back. Sally has very good abdominal (tummy) muscles, which would indicate that she shouldn't have any problems in the small of her back. By this time the towel was on the floor beside the bed and I could see and touch whatever I needed or wanted to. I started on her middle back and worked my way to her shoulders. As I worked on the muscles on her sides I let my fingers stray to the sides of her tits. After doing this a couple of times Sally said, "Are you going to just tease them, or are you going to get serious?" I told her that this was just a hint of what was to come when she was on her back. She told me, "I'll hold you to that promise." I continued to massage the shoulder, neck muscles, arms, and then told her to turn over onto her back. As she was doing this, I untied the drawstring of my pajamas and let them fall. Oh, what a sight to behold. Here was a beautiful nineteen year old lying naked on my bed (well, actually it was her mother's bed that I shared) waiting for me to run my hands over all of her body. Again, I started from the feet and worked my way up. Because I had already spent close to five minutes on each foot I only stayed there for a minute or so for each this time. Basically, all I did was work on the top of the foot; then I moved to the lower leg. There isn't all that much to do there so I just spent a short period of time rubbing in the lotion to make the skin nice and soft before moving to the thigh. Sally had told me that her quadriceps needed particular attention; so I spent quite awhile there. I started just above the knee and really dug into the muscle, gradually moving towards the top. Periodically I would go back to the bottom of the muscle and work my way back to the area I was working on and then continue from there. I would switch from one leg to another every so often so that I would be able to arrive at the top on each at about the same time. As I got close to the top of the thigh I spread Sally's legs so that again I could work on the muscles on the inside of the thigh. This gave me another view of her beautiful pussy. I paid particular attention to the places where the muscles attach at the top. As I was working on the inner muscles near the top, my fingers would sometimes brush against her golden pubic hairs. Whenever I would do this Sally would give off a low, "Ummmm," and her pelvis would slightly rise. I positioned my hands so that the thumbs were doing the kneading and started to work their way upwards. When I got to the top of the muscle I kept going for a short distance and paused. This put both of my thumbs firmly in the beautiful golden nest where they could not avoid feeling the heat. Sally said, "Damn, you're good; but you're a real tease." I didn't tell her that I found the fragrance of her cunt more intoxicating than the Champagne we were drinking; nor that I could tell she was very well lubricated. I backed out of where I was and worked my fingers along the muscles at the side of the pubic mound to the top of the quadriceps. After I had loosened these muscles I went back and rubbed lotion into any area alongside the pubic bush that had not received any earlier. It was then time to do a little work on her tummy. This consisted mostly of just rubbing the lotion in good, as she had very good abdominal muscles that were not likely to be a problem. I then proceeded to her chest. All I did for the lower part of the chest was rub in the lotion. When I got to the tits the nipples had been erect ever since she had turned over, and probably before that. As I have recounted before, Sally's breasts are just the way I like them. The nipples and areola are rather compact, about the size of a nickel overall. Undoubtedly, they will become larger as she gets older and has children; but for right now they are perfect. Her breasts are still nice and firm, without the hardness one finds in those that have undergone cosmetic enhancement and no sag. I commenced massaging the muscles around the breasts, being careful to only occasionally let a hand or fingers lightly brush a nipple. Usually I would only brush one nipple at a time. Once I set things up so that I could brush both simultaneously in the same manner. While during most of this time working on her breasts Sally was giving off a low "Ummm," this elicited a definite "Ohhh," from her. I decided to move on, but to come back later and see just how much I could get her to squirm. From the area around the tits I moved on up to the shoulders and neck. Sally was lying with her head at the foot of the bed. I positioned myself above her head and started working her neck muscles and approaching her ears. I started by slowly, and lightly, circling both ears simultaneously. This caused Sally's breathing to quicken. After a few times around her ears I started concentrating on the front area. This got her breathing to pick up even more and she was almost to the panting stage and was starting to moan. I decided that I'd better back off of this for now or she'd go over the edge too soon. I rubbed the lotion into her forehead and the rest of her face. It was then time for me to start having some real fun with Sally. My hands moved down to her breasts and commenced playing with them in earnest. I would circle each breast and gradually move to the areola and then to the nipple. These had both been swollen for at least twenty minutes by then. I moved over to her side so that I could continue to reach my champagne. It was then that I decided to see just how hard I could get her nipples. There was still ice in the champagne bucket, so I got a couple of pieces and put them on her nipples. Her eyes were closed when I did this. They flew open and she said that I would have to do something to warm them up. This was a task not hard to figure out. I put my mouth over one of the nipples and started sucking, then gave it some tongue flicks before moving to the other side. As I would use my mouth on one breast I'd put my hand in the ice bucket to get it cold and start playing with the other breast. After a few minutes of warm and cold breast work I decided to put an ice cube in her navel and go after it. As soon as I did this Sally said, "Oh goody, it looks like I'm going to get my pussy eaten tonight." My answer was, "Only if your are a good little girl." I moved down from her tits to her navel and did some tongue work there before moving any lower. When I got to her pussy I teased her for about five minutes. First, I'd circle the shaved area with my tongue, then go down the inside of one leg and come back up the other. This whole time she was begging, "Oh Eli, I want your tongue in my pussy, suck my clit, eat my cunt." She had been squirming on the bed for some time, but it got to the point that I was having trouble maintaining contact. It was then that I finally let my tongue make contact with her clit. Her pussy had a clean taste but there was the unmistakable taste of cunt. Her clit was swollen and protruding from its' hood. I flicked it a couple of times with my tongue and then took it and the hood between my lips and gave it a couple of sucks, holding it in on the last. Then my tongue circled the clit and then the hood. Sally was moaning and saying "Yes, yes, yes, YES, do it, do it, do it now." over and over. As soon as my tongue first touched her clit Sally's pelvis had started slowly thrusting and the thrusts were gradually gaining in intensity. I let go of the clit and let my tongue trace between the inner and outer lips on each side of the love canal before plunging as far into it as I could go. There was the nice clean, salty taste of a well lubricated pussy. I did some thrusting and exploring with my tongue while I let my nose play with her clit. It only took a minute or so for Sally to give off a "Now, now, now, I'm cumming." And cum she did. Sally's legs enclosed me in their soft vise grip and her pussy was thrusting all over the place. I couldn't hear all that much because of her legs covering my ears; but I had the impression that she was doing a lot of moaning and screaming. After what seemed like an eternity, but was only a couple of minutes, her grip on my head started to gradually relax. I gave a couple more thrusts into her cunt with my tongue. She told me that she was ultra sensitive now and that she just wanted to cuddle for a while. I kissed her high on the inside of each thigh and lay down at the head of the bed. Sally came and lay in my arms and we cuddled, rested and kissed for a while. When she had regained her composure, somewhat, she told me that this had been the most sensuous experience she had ever had and that she wanted to pay me back. Sally rolled over on top of me and used her legs to spread mine. She then slightly spread her legs and used her arms to get into a push-up position lowering herself until just the nipples of her breast were touching me. Sally came forward enough so that her breasts were in reach of my mouth. I took first the left breast and then the right. Her nipples and areola were again erect, having softened somewhat while we were resting. After letting me have her breasts for a couple of minutes she moved them away from my mouth and started rubbing the nipples over the rest of my face, while still maintaining the push-up position. When my face had been well covered by her nipples, she moved down to my chest and gave it a good going over and then on to my stomach. As she moved she used her mouth and tongue over that part of my anatomy that was within reach at the time. Sally kissed my forehead, eyes, nose, gave me some tongue when she got to my mouth, kissed my neck and sucked my nipples when she got there. I felt as though I was being taken care of by two separate women. There was no sense that the two parts were connected to the same girl. I'll have to say one thing, 'Sally sure isn't some dumb blonde that can't walk and chew gum at the same time.' By the time her nipples were caressing my dick, which by now was at its maximum erection and standing straight up, Sally was using her mouth and tongue on my stomach, paying a lot of attention to my navel. She kept moving south and I could feel her hair brush my tool. Sally couldn't go any farther with her breast; so she got out of the push-up position and lay between my legs, kissing either side of my groin, running her tongue over my balls and up the underside of my dick. By this time I was moaning and telling her to take it and suck it. Sally responded with, "Patience, patience Eli. We'll get to the good stuff soon enough. I want to have some fun here first." After a couple more minutes of this she decided that it was time to give me what I was asking for. Sally took the head of my cock in her mouth, after first kissing it, and sent me wild as she circled it with her tongue. She took it out and said, "Easy, easy, we don't want anything to happen prematurely, now do we? We'd miss out on a lot of fun." After letting me cool down for a minute or so, she took me back inside of her mouth. This time she was able to get about five inches of my seven and a half in. For a little while she sucked on my dick and fucked me with her mouth. The next time she felt me getting close to cumming she stopped and gradually took me out of her mouth and moved up on my body until my prick was between her tits. She squeezed her tits together, providing a real nice snug enclosure and said, "Let's just rest like this for a minute or so." When my breathing and other functions had returned to something approaching normal Sally again kissed the head of my dick and left quite a bit of spittle there. She then moved her legs outside mine and moved mine together, straddling me. In looking up I could see this gorgeous blonde with her pussy poised just above my erect and pulsing cock. Ever so slowly she started to lower herself, saying, "It's nice that Mom has this mirror at the head of the bed. I can see exactly where I am and don't have to use my hands to guide you into me." It must have taken her close to three minutes to lower herself on all of my seven and a half inches. Eventually, though, I was buried as deeply inside of her as I could get. The feeling to my dick was indescribable, sort of like being enveloped in juicy velvet. Sally told me to just lie there. A girlfriend had told her how women could use just the pc muscles in their vulva to get a man off. She had been exercising these muscles for a few months and I was the first man that she had wanted to try it on. After sitting with my cock in her cunt long enough to get comfortable I started to feel a tentative squeeze on my member. This was followed by another that was a little stronger; then they became stronger still and began to take on a rhythm. I could see that she was really getting into this new way of giving pleasure. It was then that I started playing with her clitoris. Sally told me that she really liked the feeling and that she was building for another orgasm. This was nice but not what I would want when I started to cum. I told Sally so, and that when I was just about ready to cum I was going to roll her over and really hammer it in. Sally said that is what she wanted too and that the deep thrusts would probably be just what was needed to put her over the top also. When she had been doing the pc muscle routine for about five minutes I started to feel that I was building. I told her to get ready and rolled her over. Her contractions did not miss a beat during this maneuver. She had been in a position with her feet tucked under her butt, when she was on top. I lifted her legs, put them over my shoulders and started deep thrusts that gained in speed as my climax approached. During this time Sally had stopped the pc muscle contractions and was getting into the rhythm that I was setting. I sensed that Sally wasn't quite to the point that I was so I slowed down for a while to let her catch up. When she started to moan and try to pick up the rhythm I started to go faster thrusting as deeply into her sweet pussy as I could get. This time it didn't take any time at all for both of us to orgasm at the same time. It was a strong climax for both of us. When I had stopped cumming I started to slow down and could feel the contractions in Sally's pussy continue. Eventually these contractions subsided and Sally's thrusts faded out; and I rolled so that we were on our sides but still joined. We lay as we were for a couple of minutes, each of us giving a tentative thrust to see what the other would respond with. Each of us was so worn from this round that nothing was going to happen for a while. We each got up, in turn, to use the bathroom and clean ourselves off. All of the exertion had caused us to perspire quite a bit. We got under the sheet and she told me that she'd make a deal with me. "If you should wake up in the middle of the night with a hard on you can go ahead and fuck me. Just don't make any extra attempt to wake me. Just fuck me, go take a piss and come back to bed. Of course, I get to take advantage of you in the morning if I wake up first. Deal?" What could I do but agree to such an arrangement? With that we snuggled up together and went to sleep. I don't know what time it was that I awoke. We were on our sides and my front was to Sally's back and I was cupping one of her beautiful tits in one hand and her head was lying in the crook of the other arm. I also had this monstrous boner and decided to see about deflating it before I went to take a piss. Ever so slowly I rolled Sally onto her back and spread her legs. I put a finger at the opening of her cunt to see if there was any lubrication there, and there wasn't much. Not wanting to awaken Sally by manually stimulating her into lubrication, I reached for the small bottle of Astroglide that Bev and I keep in a compartment of the headboard. I put a fair amount of the lubrication on the head of my prick and some part way down the shaft. I then moved over between Sally's legs and started to insert myself into her. With the Astroglide it only took one smooth steady push to get all of the way in. Not wanting to awaken her, I tried to keep as much weight as possible off of Sally. I would pull out until just the head of my dick was touching the inner lips of her vagina, then I would slowly sink my rod all the way into her pussy. A few times Sally made little noises and moved a little but; but for the most part she just lay there while I fucked her. Eventually I felt myself building again. This time I tried to maintain the same rhythm until just before release. Just before I came I buried by shaft as far into Sally's cunt as I could get it and held her tight as I came. After cumming I gave a couple more in-and-outs before pulling out to go to the bathroom. I'm pretty sure that as I walked away from the bed I heard Sally say, "Thank you." After using the bathroom and cleaning myself I went back to bed and quickly fell asleep. The next thing that I remembered was a strange feeling in my groin area. When I was able to awaken enough I realized that it was a mouth with my limp pecker in it. I just laid there enjoying the feeling and slowly getting harder and harder. When I was just about as hard as I could get, Sally came off of my dick and said, "Good morning, Eli. That was a lovely fucking you gave me last night. Probably the most tender that I have ever had. Are you ready for breakfast or would you like to screw some more?" I told her that I thought that it would be a good idea if we were to take a shower and then have some breakfast. She said, "Oh, I like that. Showers can be so-o-o sexy. Mom has a real nice big one that allows lots of room to play. Now don't let this big fellow get soft till we can use it again." We hurried into the shower and got the water to a comfortably warm temperature. We each washed our own hair and face and then started soaping and rinsing each other's bodies. I was not as rigid as when we started out so Sally decided to plant some wet kisses on it to bring it back to erect status. While she was bent over doing this I turned the hand held shower to slow pulse and aimed it between her legs. This elicited an "Umm-m-m-m." from her. When I was hard enough she came up and gave me a wet kiss on the mouth and said that she would like me to take her standing up. The shower has non-slip flooring and various grab bars so I saw no danger in this. Sally said that all of the washing and my playing with her pussy with the shower had washed away all of the lubricant and that we would have to use some more Astroglide, there was a bottle in the shower for just such emergencies. We moved out of the water stream and I put some lubricant on a couple of fingers and inserted them into Sally's cunt, taking time to do a little bit of playing while I was in there. When I took my fingers out of her, Sally switched off the shower head that had been on and turned on the two overhead ones, Stood against one of the walls, spread her legs, grabbed a bar with each hand and rose off of the floor. I went over to her and put my arms around her ass as she put her legs around my waist and lowered herself onto my stiff prick. She then let go of the bars. This left us standing there with warm water spraying down on top of us. We decided that while this was fun, it wasn't going to last for the long haul. There was a bench built into the shower that was seven feet long and three feet deep and we had spread a towel on it when we came in. I took her over there and we uncoupled while I laid on the bench and Sally got on top and guided me back inside of her. This time she did not use her pc muscles, but instead came almost all of the way off of me and then sank back down as far as possible. This was accompanied by my rhythmic thrusts and the warm water falling on the two of us and my playing with her tits. Eventually Sally started to build for an orgasm and began moving so that I could climax also. Again we had simultaneous orgasms as she fell onto my chest and just laid there like a rag doll for a few minutes. Eventually she got off of me and we got up, cooled off in the shower some and rinsed off again. We dried ourselves off, or should I say we participated in drying each other off. I got myself a fresh pair of boxers and Sally passed me, completely nude, going to her bedroom. About five minutes later I went into the kitchen to find Sally there with nothing on except her normal smile and another pair of red thong panties. I told her that she looked good enough to eat; and she told me that I couldn't have any more dessert till after dinner tonight. Sally had fixed a nice breakfast of pancakes, sausage and scrambled eggs, which I wolfed down as if I hadn't eaten in a week. Sally knew that I liked jazz so she suggested that we eat out tonight and I could take her to some of my favorite clubs, if I could get her in. She said that she would be ready around seven o'clock that evening. Luckily I did not have much planned, so I was able to take it easy most of the day. I got home around six o'clock and heard Sally in her bathroom. When I called to her, she said that she was getting ready and that she would be ready to go by seven. I showered, shaved, got dressed and went into the family room to wait for her. At six fifty she came in. Sally was dressed in a red dress that had a full skirt and black trim. She also had on black nylons and shoes. I could tell they were nylons instead of pantyhose by the seam in the back. She stood about fifteen feet away from me and asked how she looked. As she did this she twirled so that the hem of the skirt was almost horizontal with her waist. I caught a glimpse of the tops of her nylons and the garter belt that she was wearing. Asking her to come to me, she stood in front of me. I put my hands on the back of her calves and started moving them up. I went past the nylon tops, on to where I felt the bare cheeks of her ass. I traced on to the center and could not find a strap from a thong. I asked her what was up and she said that, "I decided to make it real easy for you to get to the dessert cart - after dinner." With that we went outside and got into the Porsche, Sally making sure to show as much skin as possible while getting in. We arrived at the restaurant that Sally said she wanted to go to. They specialized in seafood, she decided that we should eat lots of raw oysters that night. They had valet parking and just as I was coming around the rear of the car I saw Sally giving the valet that was helping her out a real good look to the promised land. I could swear that she had her knees a little farther apart than was really necessary. As we went into the restaurant I said, "Shame on you." Her reply was that, "I'll bet we don't have any trouble getting the car when we leave though. So I gave the kid a peek, I've shown a lot more to service station 'full service' attendants." With that we went into the restaurant, were seated and had a very good meal, including a large number of oysters on the half shell. The conversation hit on many subjects, including her propensity for 'showing off.' It seems that she has been doing this ever since she was twelve or thirteen. It started off being mostly in the malls. She would unconsciously or accidentally bend over, stoop or squat and reveal her panties and catch some boys or men getting a view. After a few times of noticing this she had decided that it might be fun to do it on purpose. She then started inventing little scenes and dressing appropriately. When she was sixteen she and a girlfriend, who was also into 'showing off,' started creating scenes in ladies dressing rooms. They would find a store where the dressing room was not in view of most of the sales floor but could be seen from a small area. One of the girls would pick out two or three items to try on and go to the dressing room and undress. The other girl would find a man, usually hanging around while his wife shopped, and lure him to the dressing room area. When they would get there she would start opening the curtain on the other on the pretense of talking to her. Of course, this opening of the curtain would get the man's attention. When he was looking, and the coast was clear of any other potential viewers the curtain would be opened all the way. Usually the only thing the girl in the dressing booth would have on was a pair of panties. One time they did this while the man's wife was in the next booth. I asked her about the 'full service' gas station situation. It seems that a couple of days before Sally and her friend were to graduate from high school they were out late in Sally's red Miata and needed gas. Both girls had on short dresses that zipped completely up the front. Sally told her friend that they might want to do a show for the attendant and that she felt like going all the way this time. She pulled over and both girls slipped off their panties and pulled the zippers down so that their breast could almost be seen. They found a gas station that had a full service island that wasn't busy and pulled in. The attendant that came out was about twenty and rather good looking. She asked for him to fill the tank and clean the windshield. As the attendant started to clean the windshield both girls commenced to pull their zippers down and spread the dresses while carrying on a conversation with each other as if nothing was happening. The pump had been shut off and the windshield was cleaner than it had ever been, but the attendant was still cleaning it. They looked up at him and said, "Lookey-lookey, but no touchey-touchey," and carried on with their conversation. They compared breast shape and sizes, the way they had shaved their pubic hair so they could wear thong bathing suits and other anatomical attributes. After about fifteen minutes Sally reached into her purse, got a $20 bill, gave it to the attendant, told him he had been a dear, and drove off. I told Sally that she was a tease. Her response was, "Well I certainly hope so." As soon as we started out the door of the restaurant the valet saw us and called out, "Red Porsche Carrera coming right up, sir," and sped off. He was back in just a couple of minutes, got out and I got in the driver's side. He went around to help Sally in and was not disappointed. She managed to give him about four seconds worth of viewing her pussy. We went to a small jazz club that I know would not question Sally's age. The manager knew me and guided us to a banquette in a dark corner. Before sitting down Sally excused herself to the ladies room. I ordered a bottle of champagne and it was there by the time Sally returned. She sat close to me and we made a toast with the champagne and listened to the music for a while. Eventually Sally said, "Isn't it about time for you to start warming up the dessert, Eli." Not needing to be asked twice, I moved a hand over as she held the dress up so that I could gain entry. I stroked the inside of her thigh, gradually going higher until I reached the top of her nylons, where I played for a while. Then I moved across the bare area to her crotch and traced the edges of her pubic hair. Eventually I moved into the pubic hair and found her slit. She gradually opened her legs to give me better access and finally put one leg up on the banquette seat, spreading her cunt wide open. I stroked her clit for a while, then plunged a couple of fingers into her cunt, reaching up to find the G spot. I stroked it and Sally increased her breathing rate and started drinking the champagne more rapidly. Eventually Sally said, "Eli, lets see how the dessert tastes now." I pulled my fingers out and Sally took one in her mouth and sucked it while I did the same to the other. When it was all clean I pulled my hand away and we kissed. I asked Sally what she thought and she said, "I think we had better get home and partake of this dessert right away." We got up and on the way out I told the manager to put the champagne on my monthly bill. As soon as I had parked in the garage and closed the door Sally asked me to unzip her dress for her, which I did. Before I could get out of the car she had gotten out, slipped the dress off and tossed it into her Miata. She was standing there in nothing more than a pair of black high heels, black nylons, red garter belt, and her almost perpetual smile. She said, "Eli, I want to fuck right away, no fooling around tonight. I'll race you into the bedroom," and with that she started running into the house. By the time I got there I was greeted by a nineteen year old bent over the foot of the bed, pillows under her tummy, and ass in the air. On the way from the garage to the bedroom I was shedding my clothes. When I got there the only things I had on were my pants, underpants and socks. These came off on the way from the door to the bed. My prick had been hard most of the night and seeing that nice ass and pussy waiting for me made it all the harder. It doesn't seem like I broke stride at all from the door to the bed. I took careful aim and buried myself into her juicy cunt in one thrust. Sally had herself propped high enough with the pillows that neither of us had to bend over all that much. I leaned over her and grabbed a tit in each hand and started playing with the nipples. She was moaning, "Oh, Eli, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. I'm gonna diddle my clit. Oh, I'm so hot. Harder, harder, harder." Sally had one hand between her legs and the other hand was beating on the bed. It took only about five minutes before she was biting a pillow and giving off muffled screams. When she had the orgasm she pounded back into me for a dozen or so times and then went limp. I hadn't shot my load yet, but I slowed down when she went limp. It wasn't long before Sally's ass started moving again. This time she didn't have a hand between her legs, they were both on the bed supporting her. It took another six or seven minutes and she was really getting with it again. This time when she came it hit her all of a sudden. I was getting rather tired from fucking in that standing position and pulled out and told Sally to get up on the bed on her back, which she did. I got on top of her in the missionary position, she wrapped her legs around my lower back and we started fucking again. I made sure that my pelvic bone was grinding into her clit and it wasn't long before she let out another scream and came again. As we lay there letting Sally recover she said, "I'm all fucked out. My pussy can't take any more right now." I pulled out and rolled over on my back. Sally started kissing my neck and chest but ended up with my dick in her mouth in short order. I could hear the slurping sounds as she cleaned her pussy juices off of my rod. I'm not sure which I liked better, her cunt or her mouth. This time she was getting all of me in. It wasn't long before I started to feel myself building up. I told her that I was getting ready to cum. All she did was give a long, "Ummmm," which felt fantastic. Just as I was about ready to cum I started fucking Sally's mouth just like I'd fucked her pussy. When I finally came Sally grabbed my ass to keep me from coming out and took the full load. As I finally stopped pumping she slowly took her mouth off of my prick. When I was all of the way out Sally stuck her tongue out at me to show that it was still covered with my cum, put it back in her mouth, swallowed, and stuck out a clean tongue. We covered and cuddled a little bit before falling in a deep sleep. I awoke at seven thirty to find Sally curled up tight against me. Bev was due back around nine thirty that night, and I needed to be in the office by nine, so I didn't wake Sally for a morning quickie. My day was rather uneventful and I arrived home around five thirty. Sally had on a pair of cutoff jeans shorts and a bare midriff tank top. She had decided to make us a light shrimp salad for dinner, which we ate on the patio by the pool. After dinner, while Sally cleaned up the dishes, I went into the den and turned on the stereo and put on some mellow jazz. In about a half hour Sally came in with black with red trim sheer bikini panties on. She sat at the foot of my chair for a while listening to the music and talking to me. Eventually she said, "Eli, can we just cuddle for a while? I just want to be held." With that she came up into the chair and snuggled into my lap and we listened to the music. The next thing I was aware of was someone kissing me on the lips. When I opened my eyes I found that it was Bev. Here I was sitting in the chair with her daughter, who was for all practical purposes naked, and that I'd been fucking while she was gone. All she said was, "Well, I see that you two have bonded quite well." It was then that Sally opened her eyes and said, "Hi Mommy, welcome home. I want you to marry Eli. He'd make a swell daddy." 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