Date: Thu, 19 Oct 2000 07:01:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: hi mar <idm1969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gas Station

Here's another story from my youth--Please enjoy :)

When I was 15, I would walk to the gas station not too
far from my house and help out around the place.  The
manager was a nice older fellow (I mean real old) who
had trouble getting people to work so I tended to the
silly little jobs around the store.  One day, I had
quite an experience at the station.

I was dusting the food counter when this girl came in.
I guess I shouldnt call her a girl because she was
probably 40+.  She had curly blonde hair, was about my
heigth and had huge breasts.  She was wearing a pink
tank top way too tight that looked like it might come
off at any minute and tight black shorts.  Her legs
were thin, long and sunburned but otherwise looked
very young.  Only her face gave away her age.

She needed some ice from the drink machine and it was
out, so I went to the back and got some for her.  We
started talking and I found out she was traveling with
her husband on business and he was busy all day and,
being Peoria, there is not much to do.  I offered to
show her around some, trying hard not to stare at her
breasts, and she asked where was a good place to have
lunch and invited me.

I got in her car and we went to Monicles and both had
salads.  The whole meal, I was trying to turn this
woman on, telling her all sorts of stories from my
past and brushing up against her as much as i could.

She seemed very nervous, probably because I was so
young or maybe she had never been with a woman before,
but I knew it was working.  When we went out to her
car, I suggested a remote place to park on the north
side of town and when we got there we started kissing.

She was getting so worked up, telling me how her
husband paid no attention to her and how she had to
play with herself all the time.  I slid my hand under
her tank top and squeezed her big breast thru her bra.
She reached behind her and undid her bra hook and let
it slide down enoug so that I could feel her hard
nipples.  I even pulled up her shirt once to see the
awesome sight of her breasts and hard, hard nipples,
giving them a quick lick.

At the same time, this woman was reaching up my half
shirt and did not have to worry about a bra since i
dont often wear one.  She was massaging the nipples on
my firm but very small breasts as we kissed.

I slid my hand under the elastic of her shorts and
panties and found her wet, warm pussy.  I located her
clit and used my thumb to rub it while I stroked my
fingers in and out of her.  She began sliding her hand
down my belly and then undid the button on my jeans
shorts, but just as she started rubbing between my
wide=open legs, she came really hard.  The juices from
her pussy covered my hand and her body went stiff
several times.

After this, she lay back in the seat.  She said she
was nervous about my age and asked if it would be ok
if she didnt masturbate me anymore.  I was fine with
that since I got what I wanted, but I asked her to
hold her shirt up while I fingered myself.  So I came
while looking at those perfectly shaped, huge breasts
and then she drove me home.  It was awesome!!!!!  Just
the kind of day I like to have.