Buddybot111
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Hi,
After having received little response to my fetish post (http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=907126), and to makeup for the lack of solid content, I decided to write a story. The first chapter is below and I'm finishing up the third chapter right now. I'm interested in any feedback, and also in any similar content that might already be out there.
Thanks,
John
Ch.1
Emily dropped her overflowing purse and pushed it forward with her foot. The airport was crowded and her family was one of many in line at check-in. Next to her was her brother, Daniel. His eyes were downcast on his phone, probably playing some game. Emily thought of him as lazy and immature, though he was four years her senior. While he was getting ready to enter his last year college, she was thinking about where to go and what to major in.
"How many bags are you checking?" asked the ticket agent.
"Four" replied Jeff.
"No, there's five honey. Emily is checking two," said Sarah. Sarah had married Jeff straight out of high-school. They had both their kids in their early 20's. Jeff and Sarah were the old-fashioned white-picket-fence couple that seemed to only exist in movies.
"Five" said Jeff
While Jeff handled the payment, the rest of them started loading their luggage onto the platform. Except for Daniel, who pretended to be so into his phone that he wasn't realizing what was going on. Emily stared at him for a few seconds in disgust before picking up his bag for him. As she bent over slightly, her button-up white blouse fell forward. Daniel was well aware and shifted his glance, getting a solid look at the top of her breasts and how her black bra held them. The airport was air-conditioned and he noticed small goosebumps on her soft beige skin. He saw how the plump they looked, contained in her bra like that. They weren't large by any means, a little smaller than a handful. But still, he imagined playing with them and kneading them.
He had never touched a woman's breast before, not really. Once, many years ago, his sister and him had to sleep in the same bed during a vacation. He cupped Emily's breasts that night, while she sounded asleep. But that's another story.
Jeff finished up paying and lead his family to security. He kept a few paces ahead of the rest of them. Sarah was talking to Emily, making sure she didn't have any large amounts of make-up still in her purse. The previous time they traveled, the security officer had to throw it out because it was over the size limit. Last there was Daniel, who was lagging purposefully behind. He pretended to be looking around the Denver airport one final time before they left for home. But, his attention was purely on the two women in front of him.
Daniel had always thought of himself as lucky to have a mom so young. He liked the way her blond hair fell on her shoulders. It was always cut so delicately that each stand just lightly bounced up and down on her upper back as she walked. Daniel noticed that today. He enjoyed the contrast of the blond hair against the navy blue sweater she was wearing. The sweater was that finely woven thin wool that you can wear even as the temperatures warm up. It followed the curves of her back before cropping off just over the top of her skirt. It was a business skirt of pure black. As Sarah walked, Daniel saw the shape of her ass that the skirt outlined for him. Sarah had a natural curve in her back that accentuated her waist and butt. Her ass had some droop in it, but you couldn't really tell once her panties were on (not that Daniel knew that). All Daniel saw was this shapely round piece of women that he wanted to place his hand on, spread his fingers, and squeeze. The fabric continued straight down and ended at the very tops of her calves.
To the left of his mom was Emily. Her black bra showed slightly through the blouse. Though, her hair almost blocked the view. She had her dad's dark brown hair. It never sat flat on her head, but first went up slightly before curving down and dropping in thick cascades along her shoulders and back. It was the type of hair that looked best when left completely alone. Daniel always thought it inviting and sexy, the way it remained so unconstrained as if Emily was in a constant state of waking up from a long-night of sex. She was built slightly thinner than her mother and wore dark silver cotton pants. They weren't yoga pants, but they hugged her skin well and Daniel could easily see the exact curves of her lower back transitioning into her butt and then into her thighs and calves. Emily had a thin waste compared to Sarah's womanly lines. Her ass was much tighter as well and had less to grab onto. But, Daniel had a thing for that area between her two upper thighs that he could see right through. His mom's thighs touched there, but Emily's left an empty pocket of air that Daniel wanted to place his palm in so that his fingers would graze her mound and his wrist would wedge in-between her cheeks.
They reached the security line, dropped their carry-ons to the ground, and waited the wait. Daniel went back to his phone. Sarah and Jeff were in some conversation and Emily just stared into space, bored. A sudden insight bumped into Daniel, and he realized that this might be the last time he gets to see Emily for awhile. Tantalized by the cleavage he saw earlier, he put his phone into camera mode in hopes another opportunity would present itself.
"Have your boarding pass and identification ready" shouted a young black women officer from the front of the line. Jeff turned to his family to make sure everyone overheard.
Daniel got his wallet from his pocket and Jeff gave him his boarding pass. Emily bent down to search through her purse. Daniel noticed and fumbled for his phone. He had to shift his position to get a good view down her blouse, but he was able to do it innocently enough. A few seconds later, he had a series of pictures. He turned off the screen and casually looked around to see if anyone noticed.
A good thirty people behind Daniel in line, an old gentleman in a suit was staring right at him. Daniel froze, a bit scarred of being caught. But the man just smirked and moved his eyes to Sarah, who had clasped her hands behind her back for a good stretch. Daniel followed the man's eyes and noticed his mom's tits stretching the wool fabric. It was certainly a nice sight. His mom had great tits, a well shaped D cup that drooped slightly, but in a very natural way, just enough so one could lift them and watch them bounce back down. They weren't too wide either, and Daniel loved the sight of them in a car with a seat-belt placed between to them, clearly outlining each mound of soft flesh. Daniel was much closer to his mom and was able to see tiny glimpses of white lace through the threads of stretched fabric. He stared back at the gentleman, caught his gaze, and gave him a smirk in return.
Jeff was getting impatient waiting in line. There was only one family ahead of them now, but they had a group of small kids and couldn't seem to get organized. The guard checking ID's was looking at them with contempt. Finally, the mom of the family was able to pull her ID out while getting her children in line with her feet, like a dog herding sheep. The guard passed them through, and Jeff immediately stepped forward, handed the guard his boarding pass and license, and turned to Sarah, Emily, and Daniel, making sure they were ready to do the same. The guard noticed Jeff's promptness, and his thick muscular build, and was glad to finally pass through a person with competence. He could not think the same about Daniel, who looked thin, week and nerdy. But, they all went through with no issue.
Daniel continued to get good glances of Emily and his mom as they took off their shoes and lifted their bags onto the conveyor belt. He didn't risk taking more pictures though, not with all the security guards around. Besides, he had to empty his pockets and place his phone in the plastic container. Jeff finished first, patted his pockets one last time to make sure, and then asked if everyone else was ready.
"One second" responded Emily, who was digging in her pockets for any loose change.
"Come on, you're taking forever" said Daniel.
"Stop getting on my case!"
"Emily, Daniel, lets go" said Jeff.
Jeff and Sarah were already beginning to move in line for the metal detector. Emily was slightly agitated about being rushed. Daniel moved in line behind his mom, and once Emily saw the rest of her family move away from her, she followed.
A Mexican security guard paced up and down the line. He gave a cursory glance at each person. Emily was a little bit disgusted by him. He reminded her of Daniel except more dumpy looking. He had that greased dirty skin that made it seem as if he was always sweating motor oil. Sarah gazed into the distance, lost in her own thoughts or perhaps trying not to draw attention to herself. His eyes passed over Sarah. At first, while glancing, all he saw was this pale-skinned heart-shaped face. Then he looked further. He liked the way her upper and lower lip puckered together, as if lost between whether to pout or whether to kiss. He also liked her pale blue eyes and the shaped eyebrows that drew your attention to them. Once he saw her face, he cast his eyes down her neck and oven her breasts. That's when he couldn't help but smile. Jeff, who was facing the disorganized family with the many small kids, was oblivious to the whole thing. But, Daniel noticed the smile and thought it was a bit odd. Emily thought it was creepy.
The Mexican turned towards his colleague, who was sitting behind one of the computer monitors in an employee only section. His colleague was watching Juan, and when Juan turned to him, he met his gaze. That's all it took and then Juan continued down the line. He saw Daniel behind Sarah and immediately recognized him as someone he could be friends with. Daniel, like Sarah, was now gazing off into the distance, but Juan drew his attention by asking his name.
"Daniel" he responded.
"Where are you heading?"
"Home, to Ohio"
"I see. And is this your family with you?" asked Juan, gesturing his mom and dad in-front of him.
"And my sister" said Daniel, glancing behind him.
Juan looked at Emily, who was watching the whole thing. Her face was narrower, her jaw and cheek bones more defined. Juan noticed her pursed thin lips that puckered out slightly like a Greek's. He noticed her hazel eyes that edged the way of dark green and the fine slanted eyebrows above them. She seemed a bit wild to him, especially with her hair down like that. He was getting excited. It was a split second, but Daniel noticed him quickly turn back towards his colleague, and then back to Emily.
"Have a good flight" said Juan, and he continued on down the line.
End of Ch.1
After having received little response to my fetish post (http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=907126), and to makeup for the lack of solid content, I decided to write a story. The first chapter is below and I'm finishing up the third chapter right now. I'm interested in any feedback, and also in any similar content that might already be out there.
Thanks,
John
Ch.1
Emily dropped her overflowing purse and pushed it forward with her foot. The airport was crowded and her family was one of many in line at check-in. Next to her was her brother, Daniel. His eyes were downcast on his phone, probably playing some game. Emily thought of him as lazy and immature, though he was four years her senior. While he was getting ready to enter his last year college, she was thinking about where to go and what to major in.
"How many bags are you checking?" asked the ticket agent.
"Four" replied Jeff.
"No, there's five honey. Emily is checking two," said Sarah. Sarah had married Jeff straight out of high-school. They had both their kids in their early 20's. Jeff and Sarah were the old-fashioned white-picket-fence couple that seemed to only exist in movies.
"Five" said Jeff
While Jeff handled the payment, the rest of them started loading their luggage onto the platform. Except for Daniel, who pretended to be so into his phone that he wasn't realizing what was going on. Emily stared at him for a few seconds in disgust before picking up his bag for him. As she bent over slightly, her button-up white blouse fell forward. Daniel was well aware and shifted his glance, getting a solid look at the top of her breasts and how her black bra held them. The airport was air-conditioned and he noticed small goosebumps on her soft beige skin. He saw how the plump they looked, contained in her bra like that. They weren't large by any means, a little smaller than a handful. But still, he imagined playing with them and kneading them.
He had never touched a woman's breast before, not really. Once, many years ago, his sister and him had to sleep in the same bed during a vacation. He cupped Emily's breasts that night, while she sounded asleep. But that's another story.
Jeff finished up paying and lead his family to security. He kept a few paces ahead of the rest of them. Sarah was talking to Emily, making sure she didn't have any large amounts of make-up still in her purse. The previous time they traveled, the security officer had to throw it out because it was over the size limit. Last there was Daniel, who was lagging purposefully behind. He pretended to be looking around the Denver airport one final time before they left for home. But, his attention was purely on the two women in front of him.
Daniel had always thought of himself as lucky to have a mom so young. He liked the way her blond hair fell on her shoulders. It was always cut so delicately that each stand just lightly bounced up and down on her upper back as she walked. Daniel noticed that today. He enjoyed the contrast of the blond hair against the navy blue sweater she was wearing. The sweater was that finely woven thin wool that you can wear even as the temperatures warm up. It followed the curves of her back before cropping off just over the top of her skirt. It was a business skirt of pure black. As Sarah walked, Daniel saw the shape of her ass that the skirt outlined for him. Sarah had a natural curve in her back that accentuated her waist and butt. Her ass had some droop in it, but you couldn't really tell once her panties were on (not that Daniel knew that). All Daniel saw was this shapely round piece of women that he wanted to place his hand on, spread his fingers, and squeeze. The fabric continued straight down and ended at the very tops of her calves.
To the left of his mom was Emily. Her black bra showed slightly through the blouse. Though, her hair almost blocked the view. She had her dad's dark brown hair. It never sat flat on her head, but first went up slightly before curving down and dropping in thick cascades along her shoulders and back. It was the type of hair that looked best when left completely alone. Daniel always thought it inviting and sexy, the way it remained so unconstrained as if Emily was in a constant state of waking up from a long-night of sex. She was built slightly thinner than her mother and wore dark silver cotton pants. They weren't yoga pants, but they hugged her skin well and Daniel could easily see the exact curves of her lower back transitioning into her butt and then into her thighs and calves. Emily had a thin waste compared to Sarah's womanly lines. Her ass was much tighter as well and had less to grab onto. But, Daniel had a thing for that area between her two upper thighs that he could see right through. His mom's thighs touched there, but Emily's left an empty pocket of air that Daniel wanted to place his palm in so that his fingers would graze her mound and his wrist would wedge in-between her cheeks.
They reached the security line, dropped their carry-ons to the ground, and waited the wait. Daniel went back to his phone. Sarah and Jeff were in some conversation and Emily just stared into space, bored. A sudden insight bumped into Daniel, and he realized that this might be the last time he gets to see Emily for awhile. Tantalized by the cleavage he saw earlier, he put his phone into camera mode in hopes another opportunity would present itself.
"Have your boarding pass and identification ready" shouted a young black women officer from the front of the line. Jeff turned to his family to make sure everyone overheard.
Daniel got his wallet from his pocket and Jeff gave him his boarding pass. Emily bent down to search through her purse. Daniel noticed and fumbled for his phone. He had to shift his position to get a good view down her blouse, but he was able to do it innocently enough. A few seconds later, he had a series of pictures. He turned off the screen and casually looked around to see if anyone noticed.
A good thirty people behind Daniel in line, an old gentleman in a suit was staring right at him. Daniel froze, a bit scarred of being caught. But the man just smirked and moved his eyes to Sarah, who had clasped her hands behind her back for a good stretch. Daniel followed the man's eyes and noticed his mom's tits stretching the wool fabric. It was certainly a nice sight. His mom had great tits, a well shaped D cup that drooped slightly, but in a very natural way, just enough so one could lift them and watch them bounce back down. They weren't too wide either, and Daniel loved the sight of them in a car with a seat-belt placed between to them, clearly outlining each mound of soft flesh. Daniel was much closer to his mom and was able to see tiny glimpses of white lace through the threads of stretched fabric. He stared back at the gentleman, caught his gaze, and gave him a smirk in return.
Jeff was getting impatient waiting in line. There was only one family ahead of them now, but they had a group of small kids and couldn't seem to get organized. The guard checking ID's was looking at them with contempt. Finally, the mom of the family was able to pull her ID out while getting her children in line with her feet, like a dog herding sheep. The guard passed them through, and Jeff immediately stepped forward, handed the guard his boarding pass and license, and turned to Sarah, Emily, and Daniel, making sure they were ready to do the same. The guard noticed Jeff's promptness, and his thick muscular build, and was glad to finally pass through a person with competence. He could not think the same about Daniel, who looked thin, week and nerdy. But, they all went through with no issue.
Daniel continued to get good glances of Emily and his mom as they took off their shoes and lifted their bags onto the conveyor belt. He didn't risk taking more pictures though, not with all the security guards around. Besides, he had to empty his pockets and place his phone in the plastic container. Jeff finished first, patted his pockets one last time to make sure, and then asked if everyone else was ready.
"One second" responded Emily, who was digging in her pockets for any loose change.
"Come on, you're taking forever" said Daniel.
"Stop getting on my case!"
"Emily, Daniel, lets go" said Jeff.
Jeff and Sarah were already beginning to move in line for the metal detector. Emily was slightly agitated about being rushed. Daniel moved in line behind his mom, and once Emily saw the rest of her family move away from her, she followed.
A Mexican security guard paced up and down the line. He gave a cursory glance at each person. Emily was a little bit disgusted by him. He reminded her of Daniel except more dumpy looking. He had that greased dirty skin that made it seem as if he was always sweating motor oil. Sarah gazed into the distance, lost in her own thoughts or perhaps trying not to draw attention to herself. His eyes passed over Sarah. At first, while glancing, all he saw was this pale-skinned heart-shaped face. Then he looked further. He liked the way her upper and lower lip puckered together, as if lost between whether to pout or whether to kiss. He also liked her pale blue eyes and the shaped eyebrows that drew your attention to them. Once he saw her face, he cast his eyes down her neck and oven her breasts. That's when he couldn't help but smile. Jeff, who was facing the disorganized family with the many small kids, was oblivious to the whole thing. But, Daniel noticed the smile and thought it was a bit odd. Emily thought it was creepy.
The Mexican turned towards his colleague, who was sitting behind one of the computer monitors in an employee only section. His colleague was watching Juan, and when Juan turned to him, he met his gaze. That's all it took and then Juan continued down the line. He saw Daniel behind Sarah and immediately recognized him as someone he could be friends with. Daniel, like Sarah, was now gazing off into the distance, but Juan drew his attention by asking his name.
"Daniel" he responded.
"Where are you heading?"
"Home, to Ohio"
"I see. And is this your family with you?" asked Juan, gesturing his mom and dad in-front of him.
"And my sister" said Daniel, glancing behind him.
Juan looked at Emily, who was watching the whole thing. Her face was narrower, her jaw and cheek bones more defined. Juan noticed her pursed thin lips that puckered out slightly like a Greek's. He noticed her hazel eyes that edged the way of dark green and the fine slanted eyebrows above them. She seemed a bit wild to him, especially with her hair down like that. He was getting excited. It was a split second, but Daniel noticed him quickly turn back towards his colleague, and then back to Emily.
"Have a good flight" said Juan, and he continued on down the line.
End of Ch.1
