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Straight Male / 42
Eloise, She Still Drives Me Crazy
The following is pure fiction. Imagine if you will a house where there lived a mother and daughter. The father had left a long time earlier pursuing his interest with another woman. The mother had not remarried, The daughter was eleven then, just starting to bud out.
Her mother needed help and taught the girl how to iron. Not that there was that much to iron, but for her mother's work it was nice for her to go with nicely ironed tops and pants, or maybe a dress now and then. But why the girl, with her newly budding breasts, ironed topless was something we do not know. The mother thought it funny, and told her that if it felt good, do it.
Let's stop and give this girl a name. Ursula? No. How about Celestine? No. Eloise, yes Eloise is a good name for a young girl just budding out. Eloise it is then. Eloise found that being topless, at home of course, was quite pleasurable. Topless for breakfast, topless at TV time. And her mother thought Eloise had very nicely proportioned new breasts. She tended to pinch her titty.
And so the years past, from eleven to seventeen. Eloise was on the cheerleading squad, she had a very nice figure, tits were just right, not to big, not too small, not pointy, her tits were perfect. And everybody loved them. In fact in school she had the reputation for having the nicest tits of all the girls. And Eloise lapped it up. When she ironed her perfect tits, nice and firm, looked like Goddess tits. And her mother was proud, what mother could not be proud of passing on tits like that to her daughter.
That summer, before her senior year, she was invited to go with her aunt and uncle, and her two cousins, on a beach vacation to the Caribbean. One of those all inclusive places. And what did she find out, at that place the took her, girls could walk around topless. Not in the restaurant or the bar or the spa. But on the beach, or around the pool. A tiny little bikini bottom and those magnificent tits were all the rage. That's where I met her, Innocent really, with magnificent tits.
My girlfriend that was there with me was not amused, she hit me and told me to stop stop starring at that girls tits. I turned to her and told her that what she was asking was impossibility. And furthermore, everyone was looking at those tits, even the girl's aunt and uncle, him in particular.
That night, I was on the bed with visions of beautiful tits dancing through my head when my girlfriend slapped me. Sick, she said, it was sick that a man my age was staring at what was obviously a child. The only answer I could give was if she had tits like that girl, I would stare at her tits too. Mind you for being her age she had nice melons of tits, and she kept her thighs, ass and legs in shape and she could still fuck. But she did not have the tits of that girl.
After several hours of brute silence she asked 'what exactly would you do to that girl if you had here beside you?' Details, she wanted details, intimate little details, 'Describe in minute detail what you would do to her pussy, she's probably a virgin'. By the time I got through she was all hot and bothered and she had lost her top and bottoms and she was sucking my dick while I described in great detail what I would do with a virgin pussy. Of course, I then had to show her.
The next morning when we went down to breakfast the girl was there and my girlfriend went over to her and introduced herself and pointing to me she told her that her boyfriend, me. wanted to fuck her. She was that direct. The girl, Eloise, looked at me and left the breakfast room and that day we did not see her by the pool. Unknown to me my girlfriend had gone to her later, when she saw her in the boutique shopping, and said that what if she let her, my girlfriend, fuck her. That way she could go home a virgin.
Granted, Eloise must have been thinking about something like that because they went back to our room while I was out golfing and my girlfriend did everything to her that I had described the night before but one, she had no dick to fuck her with. The look of victory on my girlfriend's face when she told me that she, not me, had held those magnificent tits in her hands, and she, not me, had lapped up all the sex juice out of her pussy.
When we checked out, and we were in the lobby Eloise and her aunt and uncle to cousins came down to check out. A nice hug and kiss on the cheek for my girlfriend, and death ray eyes for me.
And that my friends is the story I am forced to tell. I call it fiction because it didn't happen, but my girlfriend reminds me from time to time what perfect tits Eloise has and how Eloise in the midst of playing with her in bed told her how when she was eleven and just budding out used to iron topless.
Her mother needed help and taught the girl how to iron. Not that there was that much to iron, but for her mother's work it was nice for her to go with nicely ironed tops and pants, or maybe a dress now and then. But why the girl, with her newly budding breasts, ironed topless was something we do not know. The mother thought it funny, and told her that if it felt good, do it.
Let's stop and give this girl a name. Ursula? No. How about Celestine? No. Eloise, yes Eloise is a good name for a young girl just budding out. Eloise it is then. Eloise found that being topless, at home of course, was quite pleasurable. Topless for breakfast, topless at TV time. And her mother thought Eloise had very nicely proportioned new breasts. She tended to pinch her titty.
And so the years past, from eleven to seventeen. Eloise was on the cheerleading squad, she had a very nice figure, tits were just right, not to big, not too small, not pointy, her tits were perfect. And everybody loved them. In fact in school she had the reputation for having the nicest tits of all the girls. And Eloise lapped it up. When she ironed her perfect tits, nice and firm, looked like Goddess tits. And her mother was proud, what mother could not be proud of passing on tits like that to her daughter.
That summer, before her senior year, she was invited to go with her aunt and uncle, and her two cousins, on a beach vacation to the Caribbean. One of those all inclusive places. And what did she find out, at that place the took her, girls could walk around topless. Not in the restaurant or the bar or the spa. But on the beach, or around the pool. A tiny little bikini bottom and those magnificent tits were all the rage. That's where I met her, Innocent really, with magnificent tits.
My girlfriend that was there with me was not amused, she hit me and told me to stop stop starring at that girls tits. I turned to her and told her that what she was asking was impossibility. And furthermore, everyone was looking at those tits, even the girl's aunt and uncle, him in particular.
That night, I was on the bed with visions of beautiful tits dancing through my head when my girlfriend slapped me. Sick, she said, it was sick that a man my age was staring at what was obviously a child. The only answer I could give was if she had tits like that girl, I would stare at her tits too. Mind you for being her age she had nice melons of tits, and she kept her thighs, ass and legs in shape and she could still fuck. But she did not have the tits of that girl.
After several hours of brute silence she asked 'what exactly would you do to that girl if you had here beside you?' Details, she wanted details, intimate little details, 'Describe in minute detail what you would do to her pussy, she's probably a virgin'. By the time I got through she was all hot and bothered and she had lost her top and bottoms and she was sucking my dick while I described in great detail what I would do with a virgin pussy. Of course, I then had to show her.
The next morning when we went down to breakfast the girl was there and my girlfriend went over to her and introduced herself and pointing to me she told her that her boyfriend, me. wanted to fuck her. She was that direct. The girl, Eloise, looked at me and left the breakfast room and that day we did not see her by the pool. Unknown to me my girlfriend had gone to her later, when she saw her in the boutique shopping, and said that what if she let her, my girlfriend, fuck her. That way she could go home a virgin.
Granted, Eloise must have been thinking about something like that because they went back to our room while I was out golfing and my girlfriend did everything to her that I had described the night before but one, she had no dick to fuck her with. The look of victory on my girlfriend's face when she told me that she, not me, had held those magnificent tits in her hands, and she, not me, had lapped up all the sex juice out of her pussy.
When we checked out, and we were in the lobby Eloise and her aunt and uncle to cousins came down to check out. A nice hug and kiss on the cheek for my girlfriend, and death ray eyes for me.
And that my friends is the story I am forced to tell. I call it fiction because it didn't happen, but my girlfriend reminds me from time to time what perfect tits Eloise has and how Eloise in the midst of playing with her in bed told her how when she was eleven and just budding out used to iron topless.
