Date: Sat, 13 Jul 2002 23:42:53 -0400 From: tracy mc Subject: Tracy's Encounter Oh yes Tracy, that's it sweetie, easy, push it slow and easy, mom whispered to me. Yes, you can get your whole hand inside your lover's pussy. For mom, who after two children, nothing gives her such a turn on as having herself feeling full. After our last time together, I wanted to feel her so badly and to go back the way I emerged, somehow, the love for this woman, mother and lover, intensified my feeling to be one with her, to feel her, from the inside and to give her all the pleasure and love she has shown me. To make her happy and fulfilled, in everyway sexually, as I can be to her. After lapping and teasing her swollen and hard clit and massaged and loved her swollen labia, our mixture of saliva and mom's sweet juices, made me want to try and fill her. Slowly I started with two fingers and work my way up to three fingers inside her sweet and churning pussy. The squishing noises and the flow of her juices made it so much more easier for me and what I wanted to do. I started to squeeze my fingers together so my index and pinkie fingers are under my third and fourth fingers. As I gently eased my fingers further inside her pussy, mom was squirming around and moaning about how it felt so good. The sensation was feeling good to me, as her pussy started to clamp around my fingers, I then tucked my thumb under my fingers which turned my hand into a wedge shape as I gradually pressed deeper into her sweet and juicy pussy, all the time my other hand and tongue greedily rakes over her sw1ollen and hard clit. My knuckles were the last and most difficult part to get into her pussy. "Mom, push out mom, push out a little" I coached to, so I could get my knuckles into her now stretched and swollen pussy. As she pushed out and I saw her sweet asshole pucker, I felt a little less pressure on my fingers inside her pussy and I easily moved all fingers into her now full pussy. The muscles around her sweet and wet pussy entrance finally allowed me to get my whole hand inside her. "My god, Tracy, it feels so good" mom said to me. "Don't move too much, I feel like I could cum without you moving too much" mom continued! I then started to make gentle fucking movements with my hand inside her, as I continued to suck hard on her clit. Fucking her and sucking hard on her clit drove her wild on the bed as she bucked and thrusted her hips hard onto my hand. Finally she screamed, a scream so loud, it scared me, I was sure I had hurt her somehow. And as she screamed and moaned aloud, our bedroom door opened and in walked my little sister. The shock and look on her face, seeing her sister and her mother, both naked on the bed with my hand deep inside mom's pussy. At that point, I sharply jumped up in my bed, finally realizing I was still in school and in my dorm room. I was trembling and was sweaty and flushed as I vividly remembered the dream I had. I guess it was a warning of sorts, that eventually, sis would and will find out about mom and I. I sat on the edge of the bed and made a note that I would have to tell mom about the dream. Shaking my head and thinking about where I was and about Abby and our time together last night, a smiled came over my face. I had worked my magic again on Abby, who could not get enough of my roving tongue and digital massages, whenever I became the "bad and nasty" girl with her by doing all the sweet and wonderful things Abby loved to do but afraid to asked to be done to her. I glanced over to the clock on my nightstand and realized I would be late to see Abby play in the school's women's basketball game. This had become a kind of ritual and even more now since Abby was a guard on the team and I just loves to watch her play. I hurriedly jumped out of the bed and dashed into the shower. "This will have to be a quick one" Tracy said to herself. As she started the warm pulsating water on her body, the tingling caused her warm feeling's to emerge from her and the erotic and lovely dark body of Abby to emerge into her subconscious. She felt her nipples harden and the tingling returned to her sweet and smooth pussy. Taking the soap they both used in the shower, Tracy quickly rubbed her petite body all over and with her experienced hand worked her soapy fingers into her now highly stimulated breasts and pussy. The soapy lather was quickly washed away as she quickly cleaned herself while stimulating her sweet and erogenous spots. She moves her hand into her now wet pussy. Moving a finger along the slick lips. She begins to feel herself getting wetter. She takes her index finger and puts it all the way up her pussy. She puts her thumb on her clit and strokes it gently. Her breathing increases. Oh how I love touch myself, I take my finger out and put it in my mouth licking and tasting my own juices. I can't get enough. I then lean back onto the shower wall and place my finger back on my dripping pussy. I spread my legs out widely and feel the air tickle around my skin. I thrust my hips up for better access as I circle my clit in quick motions feeling my body jerk and spasm. I begin to rub harder on the clit and the skin beneath it. I spread my pussy lips out wide and put in two fingers, put its not enough I want more inside me until I feel full. I feel the muscle tighten around them. The walls of my pussy are contracting. I move my fingers in and out, hard and fast and them I begin to cum. I keep rubbing on my pussy feeling more of the juices come out. My body tenses up as I cum and cum hard. "God this is making me horny as hell" I say to my self. My fingers working on my now slightly swollen and puffy labia and her clit now ached for more stimulation. Quickly I continue the digital massage of my lower erotic zone and as quickly I felt the grumbling of yet another approaching orgasm within me. The nipples so ached to be kissed and bitten, but, as usual I could not get to them, but the small size and so I doubled her efforts and quickly the trembling and furious emotion overtook me as I felt the explosion from deep within my pussy worked its way outward through the sweet body, touching all my nerves and making me feel as if I was on fire. The warm pulsating water still beating down on me made me even more relaxed and susceptible to this wonderful feeling. After pulling herself away from the shower, Tracy jumped into her jeans, sans underwear, slipped on her favorite tee and pumps, and made a mad dash to the gymnasium. The university's gym was packed by the time she made it there. The game was already on the way and as she made her way through the crowd milling outside and at the entrance to the stands themselves, the realization hit her, she may NOT find a seat to see the rest of the game. As she inched her way closer to the sidelines, the crowd and the pressing bodies of both men, women and kids were totally outrageous. Abby didn't tell her this game was special but this was totally unexpected. The crowd was unbelievable, on both sides of the court. The game was already in the third period and out school was leading. Abby was "riding the pines" right now. The increasing crowd was noisy and bustling, trying to get a better view. I finally made my way to the sides right below the stands and was able to get a view of the court. It was obstructed some but at least I was stuck in that crazy crowd. As the game went on and the fourth and final period started, the crow at our little section was getting more crowed as more people were pouring in. Suddenly I felt someone close behind me. I know the area was tight bit somehow you try not to be too pushed onto the people around you. So, I was very surprised to feel someone that close to me. I casually glanced backward to see who was behind me. Well, to my surprise, it was this sweet normal looking woman, possible in her late forties or close to fifty, very similar in appearance to my mom. I smiled at her and she acknowledged my smile with one of her own. This to me, was my OK, that it was OK, that she "accidentally" brushed into me, Thinking nothing of this, I continued to watch the game and to look at Abby, and at her playing, knowing that when she was finished, she would head back to our dorm room and being the "freak" I am, she would let me at her, in all her sweaty and nasty self before she would hit the shower and clean up. The anticipation of our time to come, popped brilliant images into my mind and I smiled deep inside. I couldn't wait to taste her sweet dark and sweaty body, and have her scream and move as my wicked tongue moved into and out of her dark and awesomely built body. God, I'm crazy about my dark love. The crowd jostled again, and again I felt "my friend" behind me. She had pressed herself closer to me and I could feel her soft breathing on my neck. This was starting to become interesting to me and I casually eased myself backwards, hoping playfully to scare her. But, unbeknownst to me, she didn't budge, but kept her presence and pressure applied to my back. Peering over my shoulder, she seemed intent on watching the game. I readjusted myself so that my left shoulder was resting on her right breast and slightly moved back into her. To my disbelief, this middle aged wonderful looking woman never budged, but moved into me even more. At this point I knew she was playing with me and I began to play with her myself, all the while, smiling as I moved back and forth and her moving with my opposite movement. Her right breast never leaving my left shoulder. I then decided to take it further and see how far she would go in this crowded little section where we stood. I eased my left shoulder back and at the same time pushed by bottom backwards into her right thigh and held it there. Suddenly, I felt her right hand brush across my bottom and I knew it. "She was flirting with me and playing a tease." Not responding to my position and having only brushed against my bottom with her hand, I again moved my bottom harder onto her thigh and was finally rewarded with a response from her, finally, she spoke. "Am sorry if I keep bumping into you but it's so crowded" she said to me. "It's quite all right, and I don't mind at all." I replied with a shy smile to her. This seemed to put a smile on her face, as we seemed to be in a world of our own in this crowded area. Intently watching the game, we both pressed and touched each other and them finally I wanted her...I know it crazy but I made the move. I eased back hard again into her and felt her ease her right hand to my left cheek and kept it there, and then very softly she started to slowly move it to the crack of my bottom, using her index finger to slowly trace her way over my bottom. The slow teasing way she was doing this drove me crazy and I instinctually opened my legs, without words, telling her it was "OK." And, she understood, because I felt her pressure increase and her wandering index finger now became her hand as she moved it over my bottom and in between my cheeks, all the while still pressing her right breast into me. She had definitely turned me on and she knew it because with each of her movements between my cheeks in the jeans I was wearing I tried to squeeze and hold her fingers between them. God, I wanted her now and hope she felt the same and not just a "PT." I slowly dropped my left hand to my side and ever so carefully and without attraction any attention, I brushed my fingers on her thigh and felt the summer dress she was wearing. I then applied more pressure and movement very slowly worked my fingers up to her mound, gently touching her through her dress. All this time, the game was still on and everyone around us still intent on watching it. I continued to massage her mound as she massaged my bottom, I then took my middle finger and ever so slowly worked it right into the middle of her mound and even more slowly moved it downward, until finally I was at heaven's gate and I felt her adjust her stance and slightly allow me to ease my finger into her muffled pussy. Oh how I wished I could actually feel her clit, but it was impossible to. I knew one this for sure...I wanted this woman and she wanted me. So being the woman I am, I eased back into her and ever so softly said to her. "Follow me." I then eased my way out through the crowd and worked my way to the exit of the gym. Never looking back to see if she was behind me I went outside and made my way to the women's room that was close by and not crowded, since everyone was watching the game, there were a few people mulling around outside the doors. I stood there waiting for this stranger, which seemed like an eternity, but in actuality was about five minutes, and still no sign of her. Feeling disappointed, I was about to walk away when I saw her emerge from the crowd and looked straight at me. Staring right back at her, I watched her approach, seeing her now for the first time. A sort of plain looking woman, with somewhat ample breasts and what seemed to be a sweet and large hip, wearing a beautiful flowery summer dress and white sneakers, walking towards me. As soon as she was about 5 feet away from me I turned and walked into the Ladies bathroom. Thank god, no one was inside as I made my way down to the last stall and stood by the door as she came in. I saw the brief hesitation from her, but I just smiled at her and went into the stall with the door held open for her. Ever so slowly she approached the stall and looked in. Seeing me standing there with a smile on my face, I held out my hand and she gave me hers and I pulled her into the stall with me, closing and locking the door behind us. I pulled her close to me and we locked our bodies together as if we were one. Cramped into the tight stall made it even more "bad." Catching my breath, this woman's fingers gripping my ass cheeks as I did the same to her plump cheeks. The slurps of our kissing echoed deep with me, without wasting time, I went straight for her sweet pussy. I sat on the toilet bowl after breaking our long wet kiss and lifted her dress up. Underneath I found a sweet white slip that I also brought up and she held onto. Revealed to me, her sweet round and slightly plum stomach covered in a beautiful white cotton panty with little flowers on them. I could smell her arousal, so strong, so intoxicating. I went straight for her womanhood, which she offered to me without the slightest hesitation. I slipped my index finger inside the edges and moved it to one side and behold, the sweetest looking pussy in front of me, slightly bushy and her labia, so, so puffy. I grabbed her right leg and placed it over my left shoulder and went in face first. I found her clitoris hard and rigid and began to glide my tongue over its surface faster and faster. I slid my tongue upward as far as I could inside her body. I could hear her moaning above me and trying to not attract any attention to us, moving her body from side to side. My hand glided underneath her behind, penetrated between the cheeks and found she was soaking all the way back to her sweet anus, where I started to use my fingers on her. First one then two fingers began to make their journey up into her asshole the flow of wetness that erupted from her sweetly aged pussy, helped along by my now watering mouth as I tongued and slashed at her pussy and clit. I moved them back and forth, stretching and teasing the opening; each time moving a bit farther into her sweet anus until both my index and middle fingers was half way into her asshole. "Oh, my god," I heard her mumble above me and from the pressure on my fingers and my tongue deep inside both her holes, I felt the flow of her pussy juice into my mouth, I knew this beautiful stranger in front of me had come and come hard. I placed her leg down and stood up and began to kiss her neck and spreading my saliva and her cum all over her soft neck and cheeks. She licked and sucked at my wicked tongue and groaned with pleasure. But, I wanted more, and I sat back down and turned her around, grabbing the dress from the back, I held it up to her and again moved the panty to the side and buried my face into her sweet ass. I buried my face deeper and deeper into her ass cheeks and drove my tongue after making it into a point and pushed it deep into her rectum. I felt her squeeze my tongue as I used it as a spear and drove it I and out of her. I then moved my right hand into her now soaking pussy and inserted two fingers into her and started the sexual assault again upon her sweet body. Working on her as if my life depended on it, I felt her stiffen and shudder repeatedly as she came again and again. Stifling her cries of happiness and lust in her dress now muffled into her face to quiet her emotions. She finally reached behind her and pushed me back onto the toilet seat, and as I sat there and watched her in awe, as she tried to compose herself and to think about what I just did to her. She then turned around and looked at me, and then I saw it, her eyes were tearing, and I knew it was just more than lust she felt, and all I could do was scoot up onto the seat edge and hold her, Putting my head against her still quivering belly and wrapping my arms around her plump waist. I felt her move her hands down to me and began to stroke my hair as I laid it against her. Outside, in the hallways leading to the bathroom, we heard the noise increasing and knew the game must be over. The reality of where we were came back and she turned and opened the door to the stall. Before stepping out, she turned back and kissed me, ever so lightly and said to me. "Thank you, you don't know how good I feel right now, thank you my love." She then went to the washbasins and began to refresh herself, immediately other women started to enter the room so I gently closed he door to the stall and sat there. After a few minutes, I got up and went out to the washbasins and freshen my self up a bit. The bathroom now was getting crowded and so I made my way outside and started to mingle with the crowd. Looking for "brief encounter," but she was nowhere to be seen. I guess it was just as well, we never did get each others' names or anything else, just the very personal desire to share each other and that in it self was enough for me. I headed to the exit and found that it was just getting to be dusk and I found a bench and just sat there looking at all the people heading home. Me, I was still stuck here on campus, so watching everyone leave was a little sad, but life goes on. As I was about to leave and head back to my dorm, I saw her. Walking towards me, she was with another girl, I just about my age, it seems she was a player on the opposing team and was heading home. I would guess to say she was her daughter, but who knows, she was helping her carry her gym bag and other stuff. As she came closer to me, I saw her and the look on her faced which begged me not to say anything. I knew and understood how she felt and still wanting to please her. Our eyes locked and I simply smiled at her and she to me, even in the semi darkness, she made my heart flutter. As she walked by, she turned and mouthed to me in silence, "Thank You" and then turned back and kept walking. I watched her and the young woman as they loaded up their car and drove off. I guess and hope maybe someday we will meet again and this time, I would love to have her all to myself so we can love each other again.