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All the usual disclaimers apply. All characters are fictitious and are over the age of 18 when engaging in sex.
This story is a fantasy and should be read as such. None of the characters have to worry about STIs, pregnancy, or consequences of their actions. Male erections and female lubrication are not issues to be concerned with.
The characters within are enjoying having frequent and vigorous sex. Lots of it. If you’re interested in a deep plotline, this story probably isn’t going to check that square.
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Joan and Rob wandered the downtown area hand in hand, enjoying the nice weather, and still feeling so very satisfied from their morning tryst. They had breakfast in a small café, then window shopped down the main street.
Some lingerie hanging in a window caught Joan’s eye and she dragged Rob into the shop with her.
They were greeted by a very buxom, kindly older lady who was behind the sales counter folding some barely-there lingerie. “Good morning!” she chirped. “I’m Stella.”
Joan smiled and returned the greeting, “I’m Joan, and this is Rob.” as she pulled on his hand.
“Is there anything particular you’re looking for this morning?”
Rob smirked and spoke up quickly, “Some crotchless panties and peek-a-boo bras?”
Joan smacked his arm. “Ignore him, Stella. His lizard brain is talking again.”
Stella laughed heartily, “My word, they are all like that aren’t they, and it’s barely 11:00am!”
Joan continued bantering with Stella, “Yes, they are. But he’s mine, so I deal with it.”
Stella smiled and half-whispered conspiratorially, “As long as he takes good care of you, if you know what I mean.”
Joan laughed out loud, then half-whispered back, “Oh, my, Stella! If you only knew!” and gave Stella an exaggerated wink.
Stella giggled and blushed then said, “Oh, I bet I can guess. You have that glow this morning.” and gave Joan a wink back.
Joan was a bit taken aback, but smiled broadly at Stella, “Thank you for noticing!”
Joan wandered the small store for a couple of minutes as Rob dutifully tagged along.
Joan called out, “Stella, honey, I want to get some baby dolls, one for me, and one for each of our daughters.”
Rob crooked an eyebrow.
Stella smiled, “Oh my word, with Dad right here?”
Joan giggled a bit, “Well, they’re both divorced and they need whatever help we can give them, you know?” with another wink.
Stella smiled and nodded, “As my late husband would say, ‘There’s lots of fish in the lake, but you need the right lures to get ’em'” with a giggle.
Now Rob laughed heartily.
Stella looked up at Rob and noted his good looks and beautiful blue eyes. “Now, Dad, you just get your mind out of the gutter!” with mock authority.
Rob spent a little more time appraising Stella. She was buxom, well-built, probably in her early sixties, and by her own admission, widowed. She had gentle and inviting facial features, gray-blue eyes, high cheekbones, and delicious looking lips.
Her auburn hair was neatly styled, long down to her mid-back, tied in a loose pony tail, just a touch of gray here and there.
Elegant was the word that came to mind.
Buxom, but not fat. A very nicely shaped derriere, slender arms, sturdy thighs, and beautiful, lithe calves, encased in silk stockings. Quite the attractive older woman for these parts.
Stella asked, “So Joan, what sizes do you need?”
Joan paused for a minute. Both Jessie and Noelle were bigger than she was, but neither was overly large.
Stella added, “I hope you won’t need anything too tiny for your girls. The ladies around here are, how shall I say, big-boned, so I don’t carry a lot of small sizes of anything.”
Joan smiled, “Well, for me, I’ll need a medium, and for the girls, I think we’ll need a couple of larges. One’s pretty busty, and the other is REALLY busty.”
Stella laughed, “Well, you look pretty busty yourself, Joan. But I think a medium will be good for you. Are your girls nearby? If they don’t fit quite right, I can exchange them within thirty days.”
Joan smiled, “Perfect! We’ll be seeing them tonight, right, Rob?”
The light bulb came on and Rob cheerily concurred.
Stella asked, “What colors?”
Joan, without hesitation said, “Red for me, black for the girls.”
Stella found the items and then grabbed Joan’s hand, “Let’s try this one on you and see how it displays the wares.” and headed back toward the fitting bursa escort rooms.
Rob began to follow.
Stella said sternly, “Nope, not you. This is a treat for later. Go sit down while I make sure your lovely wife is properly fitted.”
Rob, like the scolded child, found and chair and sat down, and began to scroll his phone.
Joan giggled, “You were a little tough on him. But I love it!
Stella said, “What’s the sense of buying things like this if there’s no anticipation, surprise? Right?”
Joan nodded in agreement.
Stella closed the changing room door and quietly ordered, “Ok, strip mama.”
Joan liked the way Stella took charge and dutifully removed all her clothing.
She began to make small talk as her clothes piled up on the bench. “So, is this your shop, Stella?”
“Owned and operated for the last thirty-five years by yours truly.” Stella smiled.
Joan smiled and continued on, “Wow, that’s wonderful! I am impressed that you’re able to compete with all the online sellers.”
Stella said, “I’ve had to change with the times, but I’ve also cultivated a loyal clientele over the years, and they bring their children in and, well, they keep coming back. I have good quality lingerie at good prices and the folks here appreciate the personal service. I make custom items as well for the really well-endowed gals.” She gave a wry smile at that.
Joan giggled, “Well, making me get naked certainly is great personal service.”
Stella smiled, “Well, we’re all girls here, so nothing I haven’t seen before.”
She helped Joan into the red baby doll and panties, then fastened things up nicely. Stepping back, she furrowed her brow and walked around Joan.
“I need to make some adjustments to make this fit right so that when Rob sees you tonight, he gets a nice, big stiffie. Hold still.”
Joan giggled again at Stella. She thought, ‘for an old lady, she’s quite the firecracker.’
Stella moved in a practiced manner, making adjustments to get everything to hang just right. “I was right, you’ve got some pretty big boobs. I need to adjust these straps, and then I’ll work on the panties.”
Joan stood still as Stella moved around, deftly adjusting things. She was enjoying Stella’s hands brushing up and down her breasts and tush. She felt her nipples begin to harden slightly.
Stella finally got the lingerie exactly how she wanted it. “Ok, take a look in the mirror and tell me if you like it.”
Joan turned around and saw that Stella’s attention to details indeed made her very alluring, accentuating her large breasts and bubble butt. “Oh, Stella, I love it!”
Stella said, “I thought you would. Between your big boobs and your beautiful butt, this is perfect for you. Rob’s gonna go nuts when he sees you in this.”
Stella smoothed the piece gently with her hands as Joan watched in the mirror. With a quick motion, she lightly pinched Joan’s nipples, much to Joan’s surprise.
“Tonight, before you show yourself off to Rob, give your nipples a nice little pinch to perk them up. See how nice they stand out through the fabric?” Stella instructed with a sly smile.
Joan, now over the surprise, looked in the mirror and noted that Stella was right.
“Thank you, Stella! That was very enjoyable. May I return the favor?”
Stella was confused. “What favor?”
Joan smiled sweetly, then leaned forward and pinched Stella’s nipples as best she could. “That favor. My nipples are incredibly sensitive and the pinch was wonderful.”
Stella moaned as Joan released her grip on the older lady’s nipples.
Joan moved in and kissed Stella as she moaned.
Stella melted into Joan’s kiss. The women hugged tightly as their tongues danced.
They broke the kiss and hug.
Stella seemed to be overwhelmed.
“Stella, are you ok?” Joan asked.
Stella stammered for a moment, “Ye…Yesss, I’m fine. I’m great. It’s….it’s been soooo long….” Her voice trailed off.
Joan waited and then asked, “So long?”
Stella looked in Joan’s eyes and said, “So long since anyone, man or woman, has touched me and kissed me. I’ve been a widow for fifteen years and I’ve just focused on my shop and my clients.”
Joan was moved to tears by Stella’s admission. She gently and lovingly hugged Stella, comforting her and cooing in her ear. “It’s alright, Stella, Joan is here for you.”
Stella gripped Joan harder, more desperately, longing for a human touch.
Joan returned the passionate hug, smashing her large breasts against Stella’s. Her pussy began to tingle.
Stella wanted more, but knew she couldn’t do anything right there with Rob waiting for Joan in the shop.
She reluctantly released Joan, but as they parted, their eyes met and locked for the longest moment.
Joan had a wicked thought. “Stella, would you like to join us for drinks tonight?”
Stella looked at Joan with a bright smile and gleefully accepted the invitation. “Of course! I’d love that!”
Joan told her to meet them at the bar at 7:00pm and bursa eskort headed out with the three pieces of lingerie to purchase.
As Joan and Rob left the store, Rob said, “Bad news, Noelle can’t make it tonight.”
Joan smiled up at him and said, “Well, lady luck has smiled on us today.” She proceeded to tell Rob about her encounter with Stella and that she’d be joining them for drinks.
Joan asked, “What about Jessie?”
Rob smiled, “She’s excited to meet with us tonight.”
Joan smirked, “Perfect. I want Jessie because I want to taste her pussy up close and personal. You can work your magic with Stella. She’s so elegant, and desperate for intimacy.”
Rob smiled and crooked his eyebrows, “This is a little different. Stella’s a little older than you, but still beautiful and busty. Are you going to feel good about that?”
“Oh, Rob, absolutely. I’m sure she wanted me in the dressing room, but once she figures out what you’re bringing to the game, she’s gonna go crazy, and I’m gonna want to hear all about it.”
Rob smirked, “Ok, that’s our plan.”
The walked back to the motel, Joan swinging the bag of lingerie as they went.
“Oh, I’m going to give Jessie the medium sized baby doll. Do you want to give the large to Stella? I’m sure it will fit perfectly.”
Rob thought and said, “Ok, but we’ll need to go back and buy another for Noelle.”
Joan laughed, “Well, after you take care of Stella tonight, I’m sure she’ll be very happy to give you a substantial discount.”
The two kinky lovers smiled and kissed each other as they walked into the motel lobby.
Jessie took note and greeted them, “You two should get a room.”
Rob smiled and said, “You’re right. Might need two..” he added with a wink.
Jessie knew what he meant and planned to have a keycard with her tonight at the bar. What she didn’t know is that Joan had her lovely, needy body in her sights.
# # #
Joan and Rob arrived at the bar early and found a cozy corner table that would accommodate the group of four that was planned. They each carried a small bag with the lingerie for their dates.
Stella came in right on time, 7:00pm on the dot. She was dressed casually, but still elegantly. Her hair was done in a very nice braid down her back, tied with a black bow at the bottom. Her makeup was minimal, but highlighted her beautiful cheekbones and the perfect light eyeshadow and eyeliner to make her eyes pop just so.
She was wearing a nice pair of dark blue denim jeans that were snug, but not overly tight, a pair of nice wedge sandals that exposed her nude stockings and red painted toenails that matched her fingernails.
Her blouse, however, was a beautiful pale-yellow button-up with a half-collar and three-quarter sleeves with black buttons to accent. But best of all, it was quite sheer and allowed for everyone to see her equally sheer silk camisole and dark blue lace bra beneath it.
Joan could swear she saw Stella’s nipples bursting through the layers of fabric. She looked delicious and all Joan could think about was Rob ravishing her all night.
Joan waved her over. “Stella, please, come and sit down. What would you like to drink?”
Stella smiled a kilowatt bright smile through her red-painted lips and greeted them both, “How are you Rob, Joan? I’ll have a Tito’s and tonic, please.”
Joan guided her to sit on the other side of Rob so the ladies could talk across the table, ostensibly.
Rob stood up, being the gentleman and helped Stella adjust her seat.
Rob smiled and said, “Stella, you look smashing tonight!”
Stella smiled shyly and said, “Why thank you, Rob. You’re looking quite dapper yourself, as are you, Joan!”
Joan was wearing a pair of tight jeans that highlighted her tight butt, and a red blouse unbuttoned enough to show some cleavage and her red lace bra. She too wore wedge sandals that exposed her pink-painted toenails and stocking feet. Her fingernails were painted red to match her lipstick.
They all talked for a bit and then ordered some simple appetizers to go with their drinks.
Jessie showed up about ten minutes after Stella.
Jessie beamed at them, “Stella! What are you doing here?”
Joan and Rob were momentarily surprised, but realized how much better this would be with everyone knowing everyone. “Jessie, you know Stella?”
Jessie rolled her eyes, “Joan, please, you’re in Small Town USA. Everyone knows everyone. Besides, I buy all my lingerie from Stella. She helps me make sure it all fits properly.”
Stella nodded, “Absolutely I do! Part of my personal service that I pride myself on.”
Everyone was smiling and chattering away.
“So, Jessie, how to you know Rob and Joan?” Stella asked.
“Well, they’re staying here at the motel, and their niece is Noelle.” Jessie replied cheerily.
“By the way, is Noelle coming tonight?” Jessie asked.
Rob shook his head, “No, not tonight. Something came up with one of her girls.”
Both Stella and Jessie looked a little disappointed.
Jessie said, “Oh, well, we’ll just have to make do without her.”
Stella chimed in, “Yes, that’s too bad. She’s such a fun girl!”
Joan and Rob looked at Stella.
“Yes, I know Noelle, too. Same small-town thing with her. She’s been a customer of mine ever since she bloomed, you know.”
Rob smirked. Joan gave him a stern look.
Stella caught it all and said, “Oh, come on, you two. It’s not like you didn’t notice she’s got a huge set, right?”
Both Rob and Joan nearly spit out their drinks and started to laugh.
Jessie just giggled, “That’s Stella. Calls ’em like she sees ’em. And she’s right! Noelle is huge!”
Stella nodded and smiled. “Yes, I’m direct, that’s for sure. At sixty-one, I think I’ve earned the privilege.”
They all laughed.
Stella continued, “And Yes, I have to custom make Noelle’s bras for her. No other retailers make them that big.”
Joan, now interested, asked, “Well, Stella how big are they, if I may ask?”
Stella, without missing a beat answered, “She’s a 38L. Biggest custom bra I’ve ever made.”
Jessie piped up and said, “Yeah, makes the rest of us look like mosquito bites.” with a loud snort.
Stella smiled and said, “Oh, Jessie, please! You’re a 34G-cup. Those aren’t mosquito bites, sweetheart.”
Jessie blushed and said, “Well, I guess you’re right.”
Stella looked at Joan and then said with a bit of a giggle, “And don’t you go complaining either, girl. I didn’t measure you today, but I can tell just from your fitting you’re a 34G or H. Definitely more than a handful.”
Everyone laughed at the older woman’s bawdy remarks, and Rob nodded vigorously.
Rob was also getting hard in his slacks. He was trying to be nonchalant as he moved to get more comfortable.
Joan smirked.
Stella called him out, “What’s wrong, Rob? You getting a bit of a stiffie from us talking about big boobs?”
Rob blushed and used his best response, “Well, what if I am?”
Stella guffawed; Jessie nearly spit out her drink, and Joan smiled broadly.
Rob added, “We haven’t heard about your boobs yet, Stella. What size are you?”
Stella smiled and kept an even demeanor. “Well, as you can see, I’m fairly well-endowed.” as she pushed her chest out for everyone to study. “I’m about halfway between Joan and Noelle. I’m a 36 J-cup.”
Rob nodded his approval. And got harder.
More drinks came, as did more appetizers, and the conversation stayed racy as everyone got looser.
Stella asked Jessie, “So, Jess, have you been dating anyone lately?”
Jessie looked down and said, “No, not really. I get lucky once in a while, but no guys really do it for me.”
Rob smirked.
Stella added, “Yeah, it’s always the same. All of these farm boys are just two-pump chumps who can’t stay awake for Round Two.”
Everyone laughed loudly at Stella’s cutting remarks.
More drinks, more conversation.
Joan decided to turn up the heat with Jessie. She casually brushed her thigh, then ‘accidentally’ brushed her breast, making sure to catch a nipple.
Jessie looked at Joan and recalled how Rob had railed her early this morning and the other night. She decided to get a little handsy herself.
Before they knew it, Joan and Jessie had their hands on the insides of each other’s thighs, grazing pussies.
Meanwhile, Rob had engaged Stella in some private conversation. “So, Stella, Joan tells me you’re a widow. I was so sorry to hear that.”
Stella smiled a sad smile, “Yes, it’s been fifteen years now. Sometimes the loneliness gets to me.”
Rob casually dropped his hand lightly on Stella’s thigh.
To his surprise, Stella grabbed his hand tightly and guided it up her thigh slowly. All the while, their eyes were locked.
When Rob’s hand had been guided to Stella’s crotch, she let go and found his hard member still stuck against his thigh in his slacks.
Rob leaned over and whispered, “Perhaps I could help you feel less lonely tonight, Stella.”
Stella’s eyes brightened as she whispered back. “I’d love that, Rob, but you’re a married man.” as she pointed her chin in Joan’s direction.
Rob smiled warmly, “It’s ok, Joan and I have an arrangement, and I think she’s about to get busy on her own.”
Rob looked over to see Jessie and Joan looking deeply into each other’s eyes and their hands below the table.
Stella smiled wickedly and husked out, “The two of you set this up, didn’t you?”
Rob said, “And what if we did?”
Stella asked, “Does Jessie know?”
Rob answered, “She didn’t when she came in, but I’m pretty sure she does now.”
They looked over and saw Joan lightly kissing Jessie.
Stella leaned in and whispered, “Kiss me, Rob”
Rob gave Stella the same kind of light kiss Joan had given Jessie.
Stella’s lips melted at Rob’s touch. She let the quietest little moan escape.
Rob looked toward Joan, who was looking at him and Stella, smiling and winked at her.
Joan whispered in Jessie’s ear, and then they announced they were going to the restroom together. They did not ask Stella if she wanted to join them.
Joan and Jessie gathered their purses and phones and headed to the restroom. Joan grabbed the gift bag with the lingerie, too.
