Auntie DonnaRay and her niece Sefa on a week-long vcation in Ocean City Maryland. DonnaRay is a matron in her late 40's or early 50's. She can still turn guy's heads when she is of a mind. Sefa is DonnaRay's shirt-tailed niece that escaped a nasty assed home-life in rural Western Virginia. She is about 20 and serves as a spicer-upper for DonnaRay. The saga of her escape and resulting change in life's prospects may be a story sometime in the future. They are both friends of Night4Owl or Owl. He is DonnaRay's on/off friend with benefits.
Donna and Sefa were walking the boardwalk at Ocean City, MD on a late spring afternoon. The sun was warm and the sky mostly sunny with a wispy cloud here and there.
Why they were there is a long story. Cutting to the nub, Sefa had won a week for two, including coupons for meals, gas money and seven free nights at a nice hotel on the beach. She had thought about how to use it and settled on taking Donna with her. A boy would have been OK but what do you do with him after the first night? Donna was fun. Donna would also put the brake on anything really stupid and probably keep Sefa out of serious trouble. Besides, after nearly a year of living around her, Sefa knew that Donna understood what was what about freedom. One of her lines was "freedom to fuck!" She had a steady Eddie lover-fucker-cuddler-snuggler-talker relationship with the Owl-man but Donna teased other guys and once in a while grabbed their tassels and dragged them to bed. Not often but the itch was there sometimes when Owl wasn't around.
Sefa had escaped from a bad situation over near the Virginia border and had come to join her cousin Sadwi in the house three creeks off the state road about 15 miles out of town in south-central Kentucky. She had found safety and good company among the women there. The guys that came visiting were all gents. The women wouldn't tolerate rubbish. There had been some rollicking hot parties but "No" had been accepted as "No" and it was good.
Cousin Sadwi acted like a virginal angel most of the time but Sefa had seen her doing blow jobs, titty fucks and jerking off guys from time to time, usually for a bit of cash. She kept her panties on even if her bra vanished from time to time. Well, sometimes she would go buff to tease but never to please. Sadwi only trimmed her bush though. She didn't shave it off.
Sadwi could be an instigator though. The two of them had acted like pimps for Japanese girls at University of Kentucky wanting "A-mel-i-can say-la-man cock" this past summer. They had fed more than two dozen girls to Owl and his pal Rogue. Several had come back on their own for more. Three or four had brought along sisters and cousins. Two, believe it or not, had brought along their mothers for a fucking by the boys. That was a mind blower for both Sefa and Sadwi.
Donna hadn't batted an eyelash when they told her though. "Cougars want to get well laid too girls. That's why they are called cougars. Owl and Rogue can do that as we know."
In the main Sadwi could be very naughty as long as she kept her panties on. She had her eye on the main chance and that meant more school and no real entanglements for now.
Bella Dawn was Donna's sister-in-law and DeeDee's mom. She tended to take a middle distance view of life and freedom. She had a couple semi-steady dudes but no one main squeeze. She worked in town and didn't come home one night a week when she got the itch for an overnight lark. Usually it was Wednesday nights after the church prayer meeting. Her semi-usual squeeze was the RFD man that worked the rural parts of the county. Some time ago Donna had introduced her to Owl. They had done the bed-time tango several times.
DeeDee was a bit of a number. After a long string of loser boyfriends that got locked up on a regular basis she had latched on to Sid. Sid was the new deputy in the county. He had actually graduated from college and the state police academy. He was also a captain in the National Guard. He was a dude with a future and a real job. DeeDee seemed to be happy to be around him. "At least he won't be getting locked up by the deputy!" as she said. The two of them fucked like minks 2-3 times a week either in DeeDee's room or in the back of Sid's pickup. They were planning to get married which was a definite step up for DeeDee. By reputation DeeDee had fucked every cock in her high school class before she was 18. Meeting Owl had slowed the cycle but just barely. Sid had slowed the carousel to a bare crawl.
Betty was Sadwi's mother and a relative newcomer to the house. She had arrived on the scene about two years after Sadwi had arrived. Betty had gotten out of a hectic scene in a back of God's back valley where pot was the cash crop and murder was rife. Once she was divorced from her two, three or maybe four timing husband, he had finally taken up with a young man if the story was right, and the farm had been leased out, she had bolted. There was nothing for her in that back valley except stress and trouble. Rumor had it that she had been true blue while her hubby was working up north, well, mostly, she had fucked the young youth pastor at the community church a few times before regaining her senses. Now she was feeling her oats from time to time as a 40ish MILF. Lately she had taken up with the new high school teacher in town but there was nothing of substance with him. She was a quiet one not given to gossip.
The chieftess of this house of rollicking women was DonnaRay, usually called Donna. She was everyone's Auntie except Bella's. They stayed out of each other shit and were best of friends because of that. They had even shared dudes from time to time rather than fight over them. "Why fight over one man, they are everywhere for fuck's sake!"
Sefa loved this woman. Donna was always ready to help. She gave advice when asked but kept her nose out of your business unless asked. Very seldom did she say Sefa was a dumb bunny for doing something that with 20/20 hindsight Sefa should have figured out before doing it. It was a learning experience. Pull up your socks and get on with it" was Donna's response. "Just don't get pregnant!"
Donna had a semi-steady named Owl. They had been best of pals for several years but then Owl's life went a different direction and Donna had gotten pulled the other most of the time. They hadn't seen each other much. He still sent mail but wasn't around nearly enough. Sadwi and DeeDee said that Donna and Owl had broken her bed at least once. In fact DeeDee said that one cold winter night with snow howling around Owl had been stuck sleeping on the sofa because the road was too dangerous for him to go home after a supper. That night DeeDee and Bella had fucked him on the sofa after everyone was in bed. Then Donna had come down and taken him to her bed for the rest of the night.
Owl had answered the bell in the morning. He was a fucking satyr and a real gent.
Donna was shy until she got the wind up and then she would pick a dude and charm the pants off him. Sometimes she was direct, like sticking her hand inside his fly to fondle the wedding tackle but usually she was less forward.
She didn't mind Owl fucking around as long as he came to her for the main event. Pfft. What could she say since she liked her freedom too? The story was that she and Owl had been on four dates before she had finally taken her blouse off to let him inspect the gurls. Shy? Yup! But she liked what she liked and had a toot and a fresh cock when she was in the mood.
The result was that there they were. Sefa and Donna walking up the boardwalk at Ocean City, MD checking out the scene. It had taken them 12 hours of steady driving to get there the day before. They had arrived, checked in to the suite, cleaned up, found food and gone for a long, lazy walk just at dark. The lights were bright and the scene festive. The place had promise. There was stuff to do and places to stroll. Just as important from Sefa's point of view, there were some handsome dudes with shit eating grins and bedroom eyes lurking along the beach. But that was Friday night. Both their butts were tired and they were in no mood to get their thighs parted.
Saturday morning they had slept in until almost 8 am. That was unusual for them. But there were no animals to worry about and no jobs or school to run off to. They had breakfast with self-made waffles for both of them, and went for a stroll watching the town wake up. It had been good. Up and down getting in about four miles all totted up. Then for some coffee in a shop with a view of the beach. They chatted quietly about the sound of the surf and the people walking around. The beach was pretty and the surf gorgeous. They decided to hit the beach for a bit and did. Sefa in her bikini and Donna only a little more sedate as befitted her sense of farm girl charm. They both had long beach cover ups to keep the sun off and provide a bit of modesty when walking the streets.
Later that afternoon they were back walking around the carnival area. They were almost like mom and daughter. As they walked they talked as women seem to do. They spied two dudes sitting on a wall just up the way. Sefa noticed them checking out the girl traffic. Well hell she thought, I've been checking out the guys.
Donna in the meantime had been enjoying herself. A week solid with no meals or real housekeeping. The coupons had paid for lunch and they had collected gas money from the hotel office. The week seemed legit and not a scam. She hadn't really been thinking about guys much. In fact she was plenty relaxed. Sefa had mentioned a couple of studly looking guys here and there but Donna hadn't paid much attention. Getting laid was usually Sefa or DeeDee's game. Donna took a new guy once in a while but not often.
Donna noticed two young men checking the traffic and mentioned them to Sefa. She got "hmmm" in reply.
As they walked by she overheard one say to the other "did you see that sizzling cougarish MILF and the hot chick?"
"Umm-hum YEAH!" said the other. "Hard to miss! They are smoking!"
