Running into Her Arms (Open to one female writer)

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Name: Kristen Jacobs
Age: 18
Looks: long blonde hair, bright green eyes, 36 D chest, athletic body

It was three days before high school graduation. Kristen had just found out her now ex-boyfriend, Brian, had been cheating on her with her now ex-best friend, Rachel. What made it worse was that neither seemed to feel guilty about it. In fact they both seemed to not care about her feelings.

Now she stood outside the home of the one person she felt she could turn to. Her next door neighbor. For the past five years, as she waited at the elder woman's home for her father to get home, she formed a relationship with the other woman. This woman had become the maternal figure to turn to that she lacked at home due to her mother having died when she was a young age. She told her everything and went to her about everything.

((Looking for one female writer to play the older woman aged somewhere in the 40s or 50s. Please pm a sample post first if interested.))

 

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Name: Marilyn Micheals
Age: 51
Looks: shoulder-length, jet black hair; brown eyes; E-cup breasts; toned and muscular, but with some fat left over from childbirth. see attachment

It was nice to have a child in the house again. Once her children moved out to college the house became quiet and still. Most women would have had a husband to turn to, but not Marilyn. Once baby Thomas was born, she came clean with her husband. She didn't love him. No, it wasn't his fault, it was that while she enjoyed the sex, she just couldn't get any fulfillment from his attention. No, she hadn't been sleeping with other men. In fact, men just didn't turn her on. Actually, they never had. Marilyn found she easily got aroused by the sight of other women. She'd only married because she thought it was the proper thing to do. Was she saying she was lesbian? Maybe not directly, but her husband got the message. He filed for divorce before Thomas was even a month old.

So, Marilyn raised her two daughters and one son all by herself. She was proud of them. They'd grown into such wonderful adults. Now they were gone. Any other single mother would have gone insane with loneliness. Yet 5 years ago, the Mr. Jacobs moved in with his daughter, Kristen. Marilyn quickly bonded with the young girl, and accepted her as another daughter. Marilyn's children welcomed thier new friend as a younger sister. Then, one by one, they graduated high school, and disappeared off the college. Now all Marilyn had was Kristen. More than ever, Marilyn looked forward to Kristen's visits.

At the usual time, Marilyn arrived home from work. She still had some time to shower off and change before Kristen came over. She was surprised to see the girl already there waiting at the front door.

"Kristen?" she asked, coming over. Marilyn was dressed in 3" stillhetto heels, a black skirt, black coat, and a white shirt. Marilyn noticed the younger girl looked upset. Marilyn knew that look. Something really bad had happened today. Marilyn laid a hand over Kristen's back. "Kristen, are you alright? Did something happen at school?"

 

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Kristen looked over to Marilyn sadly and nodded at the older woman's question. She began messing with her hair and looked down at the ground. Not quite trusting herself to speak just yet for fear of bursting into sobs all over again.

Figuring that the older woman would get the hint, she motioned towards the house with a jerk of her head, silently trying to say that she wanted to wait until they were safe within the privacy of Marilyn's home.

 

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Marilyn tenderly put her arm around Kristen and ushered inside. Once in the privacy of the front room, Marilyn gathered the teen in a motherly embrace and held her.

"It's okay, sweet-heart," she said soothingly. "What is it? What's wrong?"

 

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Kristen began crying now that Marilyn was holding her. "Remember the boyfriend I told you about, Darren? Well I found out this morning that he has been cheating on me with my friend Taylor."

The teen was crying so hard, she was now shaking where she stood. "Neither of them were sorry about it either....They both just grinned at me the whole time...How could I have been so stupid as to not notice what was going on between them?"

 

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Marilyn stroked Kristen's hair and pressed the girl against her large breasts. She used to do this to her own children to comfort them, even after they outgrew her. Yet something was different, this time, as she held Kristen. As the younger girl blossomed into a young woman, Marilyn found herself somewhat attracted to her. Just the feeling of hugging her and feeling Kristen's soft breasts mashed against Marilyn's own was enough to make Marilyn's nipples harden inside her bra. But this was not the time to be getting turned on over someone young enough to be her child. Marilyn's first duty was as a mother figure.

And as a mother, Marilyn was enraged. The fact Kristen had been betrayed pissed her off. She couldn't believe anyone could be so cold and calloused as to cheat on those whom they called friends. Marilyn never had that experience - but aside from her husband, she'd never had a male lover, and all the women she'd ever loved had been one-night-stands anyway. But seeing her surogate daughter hurt so much, it made Marilyn feel upset as well.

"Come here and sit down," Marilyn invited, releasing Kristen so the two of them could walk over to the sofa. "Tell me everything. Go on, get it off your chest."

 

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She allowed Marilyn to walk her over to the couch. "I just can't help but feel like it's my fault it even happened. There's so many what ifs. I'm just feeling like there was something about me that wasn't good enough. Was I not pretty enough? Was I not good enough in bed?"

At the last hypothetical question, she frowned. "That was probably it. He wanted someone with more experience in the bed room."

 

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That was the thing about men, the thing Marilyn had always complained about since she was 16, and her family challenged her as to why she never had a boyfriend, and again as the reason why she dumped her husband after just 5 years. To men, sex wasn't an expression of love and affection: it was the whole reason they even bothered taking wives and girlfriends in the first place. Thankfully she'd raised Thomas better than that, and taught her own girls to find partners who loved them as people, not as toys. Kristen needed that lesson too. Too bad she had to learn it through a heartbreak.

"Daren doesn't deserve you, then," she said, wrapping an arm around Kristen and pulling her close. "You're a very beautiful girl, Kristen - a fine young woman. If Daren can't see that; if all he wants is a little fuck-toy, then that slut, Taylor can have him. A girl like you deserves something better. Someone who can appreciate your beauty and your intelligence. Someone who truly loves you, not just what you do in bed..."

Marilyn stopped herself. This was not what she'd said to her own daughters. She was talking almost as if to a lover, telling Kristen how pretty she was. And it was true - Kristen was very beautiful, even more so since she was not related by blood, and therefore to love her in a sexual way would not be incest.

 

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Kristen was already starting to feel better thanks to Marilyn's words. She hadn't even noticed the way the older woman sounded while speaking. But she still felt a little unsure. "But...I can't really blame him for wanting Taylor with her experience...He...he was my first."

Kristen's tone sounded like she had really been falling for the guy which made the betrayal hurt all the more. "You really think I'm beautiful?" For some reason, she held Marilyn's opinion very highly.

 

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"Of course I think you're beautiful," Marilyn said with a sweet, motherly smile. She pulled Kristen closer, pushing her larger bosom against Kristen's chest. She reached over and stroked Kristen's cheek. Part of her was scandalized she was doing this, but Kristen was not her daughter. She was fair game, even if she was naive and innocent. Well, maybe it wasn't fair to take advantage of her in her current state, but Marilyn couldn't help herself. She loved the girl too much, and couldn't bear to see her hurt by some ignorant pig like that Daren.

"You were always a very pretty girl, and you've matured into a beautiful young woman. You deserve so much better. It's a pity your first time had to be with someone who couldn't appreciate you for the fine young woman you've become."

 

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Kristen was beginning to smile now and began to wipe her eyes. "Thanks. I feel a lot better now. I really appreciate you being willing to listen. It really means a lot to me."

She hugged the older woman, her head resting right on Marilyn's ample bosom. She could just stay there forever in the warmth and love the elder woman clearly exuded. "I don't know how I would have gotten through this without you."

 

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Marilyn smiled as Kristen cuddled up to her and snuggled her face into Marilyn's breasts. She pulled Kristen in tighter, and stroked her hair.

"There, there, there," she told Kristen gently. "You know you can tell me anything, my darling. I'll always be here for you." She gave Kristen a kiss on the cheek, very close to the girl's mouth.

 

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Kristen slowly pulled back, a slight blush on her cheeks after Marilyn kissed her cheek. "Is it alright if I stay here tonight and the next night. Daddy's going out of town again....and he'll miss yet another graduation of mine." She sighed

"I know I'm an adult now, but I don't really want to stay at home alone." She looked at the other woman with hopeful eyes. She was being honest, she'd be home alone once her father left for his trip.

 

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Marilyn smiled lovingly. It would be nice having a companion to share the house with at night. Maybe not the way she would like, but it had been so long since she last had anyone in the house at night. Before he left for college, Thomas was always spending nights with friends, girlfriends, and older sisters; or else coming home so late he might as well have spent the night somewhere else. She'd enjoy the companionship.

"You're more than welcome to stay," Marilyn said warmly. She released Kristen and stood up. "Let me fix up the girls' room. The house is so empty now that the kids are all grown up. You know you can stay anytime you want, as long as you want." She lovingly caressed Kristen's cheek.

 

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Kristen beamed in delight. "Thank you! We'll have some good company and some fun. I'll be back. I need to pack a bag and bring it back here." She hugged Marilyn happily and jumped up. She then turned and began to head for the door. "It won't take me long I promise."

 

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Marilyn returned Kristen's hug and watched the girl leave. She felt a tingle inside her. A few dirty thoughts passed through her head, though she knew it probably wouldn't be a good idea to act on them. Returning to the task at hand, Marilyn headed upstairs to the closet and got some sheets out. She entered the bedroom once shared by her two eldest daughters. Once, it had been a stye, littered with clothes, papers, books, trash, and various other debris. More often than not, she'd find all three children in there, the two girls taking turns giving advice and council to thier baby brother. Now, there were only a pair of empty matresses in bare metal frames, the heavy, white curtains, and the spotless pink walls. With a sentimental sigh, Marilyn chose one of the beds and started dressing it with the sheets. Glancing out the window, Marilyn saw heavy storm clouds rolling in. It was looking to be a blustery evening tonight. Marilyn was glad to be home in her nice warm house, and was glad Kristen would be there to keep her company. The house always seemed lonelier and emptier whenever a storm rolled through.

Marilyn could still feel a tingle on her breast where Kristen rested her head. Absentmindedly, she reached up and began to rub herself there. It felt so good. Her hand traveled around her breast, and soon she was massaging her massive tit. Forgetting the bed, she reached down to rub her stomach. Though she did her daily regimine of ab exercises, access skin left over from 3 pregnancies made her seem plumper than she really was. She didn't mind. It made her a feel soft and cuddly. For several minutes, she massaged her stomach and her breast, stretching and puffing her breasts out.

 

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Kristen had left Marilyn's front door unlocked so she would be able to get back in easily. True to her word, it didn't take her long to pack an overnight bag with a couple outfits, pajamas and her cap and gown for graduation. Soon she was walking out her house and walking back to Marilyn's.

She seemed to be just in time before the storm could start up. She stepped back in the house and closed and locked the door behind her. Right away she headed up the stairs where she remembered Marilyn's daughters' room had been.

 

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Marilyn sat down on the bed and leaned back. She slid one hand under her shirt and rubbed her tummy. With her other hand, she continued massaging her breast. "Kristen..." she breathed. She squeezed her legs together and flexed, rubbing her pussy against her panties. If only she had 3 hands, she'd rub that too.

 

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Kristen walked gently towards the room, unknowing of what was really going on within. It wasn't long before she was right outside the room, looking in. However, what she saw surprised her in a good way. There in front of her, Marilyn was blissfully touching herself. She listened quietly and did her best not to give herself away as she tried to determine whether or not Marilyn spoke a name.

 

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Coming close to climax, Marilyn looked up lazily, and noticed the object of her affection standing at the door staring at her. "Kriste - Christ!" Marilyn yanked her hands off her body and sprang to her feet. She almost tripped over her heels.

"My God! I'm so sorry!" she gasped. "I hoped I didn't offend you. I mean - it's one thing to do it yourself, but to see an old woman like me - ugh! I hope I didn't gross you out."

 

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"No...you' didn't gross me out." She chuckled lightly. "You sound like you're all saggy and old. But you're not. You're very beautiful." Kristen was blushing now and was starting to wonder if Marilyn had been thinking of her.

"Can I ask you a question? Why did you and your husband split up?" She then realized her question. "I mean you don't have to answer if you don't want to."

 

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"You flatter me," Marilyn chuckled. "Maybe my breasts, hips, and legs still look like they did when I was your age, but my tummy never quite recovered from popping out 3 kids." Her smile lessened when Kristen asked her question. Not that she felt raw about splitting up with her husband, but it was a bit embarassing. Still, she didn't quite need to tell the truth, especially not to the object of her lust.

"I realized I could never love him," she said. "I mean, sure he gave me 3 beautiful babies - my 2 darling girls and my adorable little son - but, like that old dog, Daren, Richard married me only because I had a tight tummy and big tits. With a ring around my finger, he could fuck me anytime he wanted without worrying about sharing me with someone else. I realized I just couldn't live like that. Of course, he didn't know what he would miss if he divorced me." She didn't say it was her husband who initiated the divorce because Marilyn as much as admitted she was bi-sexual, with a leaning towards lesbianism.

 

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Kristen looked at her sadly. "I'm sorry to hear that. Sounds like he didn't appreciate you to your fullest. If I'd been him, I'd have made sure you knew how much you were appreciated in any way I could, as often as possible."

She soon was grinning and laughing. "Sounds like we had such horrible luck getting the truly piggish men. We'll make tonight a girls' night. Do everything to keep each other happy and show how much we appreciate each other however we can."

 

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Kristen's flattery made Marilyn's heart beat faster. She wished Kristen could show her how much she appreciated her right now. Of course, the innocent girl had no idea how much Marilyn loved her. If only, if only...

"Well, I'd better finish making up your bed," she said. "Again, I'm so sorry you caught me in an indecent position. Anyway, just let me take a shower, and then we can decide on what we want for dinner, alright?"