| Paying It Forward I haven't written in a while... but I saw this picture of this woman... and she was so utterly, motherly sensual to me that this story just welled up inside me and had to come out... (and because Louisa May is still/again finding the time to share her beautiful writing!!) To say that she was thin was an understatement... Rubenesque... Full bodied... Soft and pillowy... those were more apt descriptions... But she was not fat... not obese... just a very full figured, seriously well endowed black woman... her body shaped like a luscious hour glass... like a Coca-Cola bottle... Two massive, pear shaped breasts... her breasts larger than her head... pointing south... aureole as wide as a large chocolate chip cookie... with nipples that stood out when erected... stood out at least the length of a pinky digit... she could suck them herself... often did... A soft, inviting belly... round, round, even rounder hips... child bearing hips... which she had done... twice... And here she was... in all her luscious "womeness"... making out on the couch with her oh, so much younger babysitter... Thirteen year old Alena... Daughter of Russian immigrants across the street... Alena... thin like a ballet dancer... her father from Moscow... her mom from somewhere much further East... like Mongolia or something... It made for a wonderful "east meets west" look... dark hair, and Asian almond eyes, dark like coal... skin colored like golden olive oil, virgin of course... all legs when you saw her walk... with such grace... tiny boobies, not much more than half a tangerine... capped with almost always visible puffiness... like two half strawberries... usually hidden in a double layer of t-shirts or other soft cotton tops that showed her flat sexy belly above the low, low cut jeans or trainers If David Hamilton or Jock Sturges were looking for new models, Alena was it... But there were no photographers... no voyeurs... no others were present to see the unlikely coming together of her with the elfin Alena... But it was happening... their lips kept coming together... warm... wet... their breaths kept comingling as their noses blew out irregular and excited warm streams of air... soft agreeable throaty moans (herself) and puppy like whimpers (Alena) were shared... involuntary... they could not help themselves... Alena was sideways, leaning against her... she had the lithe girl more or less cradled against her very large bosoms... she sat upright, Alena half on her lap with her back, her legs... those endless ballerina legs, stretched out on the couch... And they kissed... kissed and kissed and kissed some more... not able to stop... to break away... her mind a whirl from the swirl of emotions she felt as she descended deeper and deeper in just feeling... just wanting... just needing this to not stop... please, don't let it stop just yet... She felt elated... scared... excited... guilty... horny... yes... all of that... in a great ball of emotions and feelings, deep in her uterus... her womb... her inner self... she had only felt like this three times in her life before... felt such a deep level of being alive and in love... The first time was when she herself had only just turned eleven... she had treasured her times with missus L., their kind neighbor who had looked after her after school and on evenings and weekends when her mom worked as a nurse... they were gentler times, when neighborhoods still meant something... and people helped each other out... Missus L had looked after her and bathed her from very young, and simply never stopped... and around 10 or so, when she started filling out... her pudgy baby fat turning into her shapely, curvy, generous body that she eventually inhabited... Missus L still washed her with soapy rags and soft, caressing hands... eventually turning child's play into adult love making... The second and third time had been three years apart, but had been the same occasion... whilst giving birth to her two little girls... one now 3-and-a-half, the other six months old... She would have never, ever thought you could cum from birthing... but she did... abundantly so... the moment the baby pushed clear from her body... she had cum... from all the pent up emotion and exhaustion and exposure and pure magic of the moment... Her second was born at home... in the comfort of her own bed... baby was in such a hurry to come out, that she did not have time to go to the hospital... when the midwife arrived, the head was already wedged at the opening of her puss... And the midwife had noticed how she had a big O when baby finally came free from her, and the big O continued... rumbled through her, as her wet just-born, beautiful babygirl was placed on her generous, naked softness that was her motherly body... The midwife had stroked her head... wiped her brow... and then gently brought her milk-swollen nipple to babygirl, laying on her mummy... Midwife had made it so natural... so gentle... so beautiful... As her babygirl latched clumsily on for the very first time, the midwife had bent forward and kissed a little peck on mommy's lips... and again and again until they had kissed good and proper while baby nursed for the very first time... So now she was kissing again... not with a mature mid-wife... but with a thirteen year old waif... Alena... She felt such a connection with this girl... reliving through their kissing the deep excitement and need she had felt herself when she was so magically introduced to the gentle, caring love from a woman... The love from Missus L It was time to pay it forward... to become the Missus L for Alena... |