Beach Volleyball, anyone...(part 1 of 2) By El Valkyro Del Sur, E-mail: ElValkdelsur@cs.com The sand proves my love for a mom and her daughter (part 1 of 2). *************** NOTICE *************** Please note that my e-mail has changed. For those interested in providing comments RE: this and other stories found at my bookshelf, my new e-mail is: Elvalkdelsur@cs.com *************** NOTICE *************** My name is Shane Rivers. I live in Los Angeles. For the past five years, I've been trying to get into showbiz. But, no luck! I graduated from the University of Texas seven years ago. Currently, at 29 years of age, I'm working as a bookeeper/accountant at a very small firm in L.A. I spend most of my free time working out at the gym, going to auditions, and hanging out around the Hollywood area, trying to get discovered. I really keep in shape. I stand 6'1" and weigh about 185, all of it firm muscle. I feel very confident about my body. But, the one thing going against me is my age. At 29, I'm not as young as other guys who I'm competing against for the modeling or acting gigs. But, I can't do too much about that. Reality is reality. Earlier this summer (early July 2003), I met a hot little number at work. Her name is Wanda. She walked into our offices one day to drop off some legal papers for a client of hers. My eyes were glued to her every move as she walked down the hallway in our offices. Wanda had the most amazing pair of legs and butt, I'd ever seen. She wore a short dark blue dress that fit on too tightly. But, she appeared to be in such good shape that the dress seemed just perfect the way it was. It hugged her flat stomach tightly, showing she had no stomach. I pictured a hard set of six-pack abs underneath the fabric. The dress clung tightly to her ass too! Her buns appeared hard and perfectly round. I salivated, wanting to take a bite of her vuluptuous behind. Her short dress revealed an amazing pair of legs. She kept in shape, no question about it. Her thighs were slim and firm. Her calves were not overly big but they appeared to be hard as rock and they flexed with every step she took. As she walked past my cubicle, she looked at me. I was frozen. She was gorgeous. She didn't seem quite as young as I initially thought though. I found out later that she is 36 years old. But, that didn't matter. Her body was one of a 20 year old fitness girl. Her face was very pretty too. She had striking black eyes, black eyelashes, and black eyebrows. Her jet black hair came down to her mid-back. Wearing her blue pumps, she stood about 5'6". Without pumps, I guessed 5'3". She weighed no more than 110, I'm sure. Before I knew it, we were talking and she asked if I'd ever thought about modeling. I never let an opportunity go by. In L.A. the person you least expect may be able to help you. I said YES! We introduced each other and I explained to Wanda that I had been trying to get into acting or modeling for about five years. Wanda gave me her number and asked me to call her. She said she could help. The next evening, I called her. Wanda asked me to come over to her place. Wanda was waiting for me wearing a short silver-colored silk skirt with matching silk bra and silver high-heeled sandals. Her outfit was amazing. I stepped in knowing full well that I had just entered into a sex trap set up by this incredibly gorgeous woman who was seven years my elder. I was right about her hard abs. Wanda's stomach was like a washboard! I hadn't had a view of her arms before. They were defined as well; not big and muscular, but you could tell she had absolutely no fat. We had some wine, we talked a little about my goals and dreams. She told me a little bit about her hobbies. But before I could ask exactly how she planned to help me get into showbiz, she slid closer to me on the couch. Wanda took my glass of wine from my hand and placed it on the table. Her jet black hair was draped over her right shoulder. Her sexy black eyes came closer to me. She licked her ruby red lips and blew a soft kiss onto my nose. Her right hand made its way onto my shirt. Slowly, she began to pull up my shirt as she kissed my neck. I allowed her to pull off my shirt. Next, her hands made their way into my pants. She bagan to unfasten them. By that time, my penis was already getting excited. I felt it growing by the second. With my right hand, I played with her hair. With my left hand, I rubbed her strong right leg. We kissed for several seconds. Before she could pull down my pants, I ripped off her skirt. I took a moment to look down...Wanda wasn't wearing any panties. Her black pubic hairs were perfectly trimmed in a very seductive style. Her pussy lips were soooooo inviting! I began to drool. Wanda noticed. She smiled and brought her hand to my mouth to clean my drool. I looked into her eyes. We kissed again. She undid her own bra. It dropped to her lap. She took my left hand with her right hand and brought it to her right breast. Softly, she asked me to play with her. I did. Using my fingertips, I played with her firm large nipple. I caressed and massaged her full firm breast. I suppose she had implants put in, but, they are amazing. We continued our play. After a while, I also took off my shirt and pants. We were completely naked. Wanda helped me to the floor. She asked me to lay still, face up on her living room carpet. I did as she said, my penis sticking up like a thick flag pole. Wanda walked around me and stood over me with her sexy feet on each side of my head. I remained in my position, looking straight up her slim strong legs at her pussy. I turned my head to the right side and kissed her right foot. I turned to the left and did the same. Wanda smiled and giggled. Quietly, she knelt down with each of her knees on either side of my head, touching my shoulders. She opened her legs a little and, still on her knees, brought her body over mine. Her pussy came down over my face. I looked straight up and awaited her private lips. Wanda brought her face over my stomach. She kissed and licked my abs. She also caressed my body. I could hear Wanda purr as she felt my muscular body with her hands. I introduced my tongue into her pussy. I licked it, kissed it, and sucked on it. Wanda moaned in pleasure. She began massaging my balls and my penis too. She brought her face to my throbbing member and kissed it softly. I felt I couldn't last very long before coming. I told her so. But, she told me not to worry. Before I knew it, she grabbed my member with both of her hands and inserted it into her mouth. She sucked on my penis with incredible force! I wasn't expecting it. I was already as excited as I could get. With her sucking force added, I knew my semen was going to explode in the biggest eruption ever seen! Wanda was getting wet as well. I continued working on her pussy. Before we could come, Wanda took my penis out of her mouth and pinched the end of its head. My semen had no way out. Wanda stood up quickly, her juices beginning to drip on my body. She walked around me and lay over me, face to face. She guided my huge penis into her tight wet pussy. Her body squeezed me, milked me...enthralled me. I hugged her tightly, kissing her face, neck, shoulders. Wanda moaned and groaned. We came! My load exploded inside of her in a moment of mutual ecstasy. We enjoyed the moment. Afterwards, we held each other for a while. It was wonderful. Later that night, Wanda opened up to me. She began telling me her life story. She had so many dreams and goals since childhood. But, most came to and end one day...one day when she was raped! She was only 17 years old. A basketball player from the local college raped her. She became pregnant. At only 18, she had a baby girl. Her story was incredible. Despite all of the odds, she did make it. Wanda is a successful businesswoman. But, her life story certainly made me look at her differently. At 36, she was a real woman with real life experiences. She wasn't like the immature 20-somethings that I usually go out with. We saw each other everyday that week. We had a great time. Wanda asked me to go with her to see her daughter during the weekend. She wanted to introduce me to her. I agreed. Somehow, I was picturing her daughter to be a little girl. I guess it didn't really register when Wanda told me that she had her baby when she was only 18. If I would've done the math, I would've realized that her daughter was 18 now. What happened that weekend is best left for part 2 of this story. It was amazing. You'll see! Stay tuned.