The Photo shop
by Candyman666©
Although each chapter is a story on its own, you might enjoy it more by starting with chapter 1 as there may be references to characters or events that happened in previous chapters. All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental. The ship's itinerary is purely fictional.
To help you keep track of the different characters in the series, a list can be found on my author's page in order of their appearance in the stories.
Chapter 50: More New Year celebrations.
It was a good thing I had set my alarm before going to the party the evening before as I had promised to visit my oldest lover Alicia at 3 pm. This was extremely important as she had lost her son, my former school friend in the past year, and was still grieving, not to mention that Alicia had been like a second mother to me for a big part of my life.
I quickly shaved my face, well that part that needed shaving as I still sported a goatee I'd had since I was about 20, then I jumped in the shower. The rest of the shaving was done under the shower. With just a dash of aftershave and some deodorant, I was smelling like roses and ready to roll. Right on the dot of 3, I rang Alicia's doorbell. The door was opened by Gladys, her daughter-in-law.
The last time I saw Gladys was at the beginning of the previous year, at her husband George's funeral. George was Alicia's son and my old school friend. She was a big woman and she looked great. During our school days she was one of the most beautiful girls there and I, together with about half of the male school population, had a crush on her but she only had eyes for George. She was two years younger than we were, so that would make her around 58 now. They got married when George turned 20 and Gladys was 18. It took an awfully long time for them to have a daughter. Gladys had several miscarriages before it finally happened when she was 40, I wondered if her daughter Ariel would be there as well.
Gladys was a force to be reckoned with, she ran a chain of haberdashery shops in the major shopping centers in the country. She and George started the business together, but after a few years they figured out he was not cut out for the business world and became a house husband. When needed he worked in the shops when the local manager was ill or went on vacation but that was about the extent of his involvement. For the rest, he took care of the household, made sure there was a hot meal on the table when Gladys came home from work, and later he took care of their daughter Ariel as well. So it was a big blow for Gladys when the love of her life passed on.
"Come in Lew, welcome."
"Hello Gladys, Happy New Year!" I said to her giving her 3 kisses on the cheeks as is the custom in our country. When I came into the living room Alicia held her arms open wide and wished me a Happy New Year as well. Next to her stood her granddaughter Ariel also with a big smile on her face, waiting to give me a hug and the traditional kisses, while also wishing me all the best for the coming year.
"Wow, that's a welcome I wasn't expecting, three of my favorite and most beautiful women, I'm overwhelmed."
Alicia looked at me with a mischievous smile on her face, "I bet you kissed a lot of pretty ladies a little more than 12 hours ago at your New Year's party. I turned a bit red and had to admit that I had had my fair share of New Year's wishes at the party.
"But tell me how are you doing? And to what do I owe the pleasure of seeing Gladys and Ariel?"
"I'm doing fine, 78 now, but of course, you know that, as you turned 60 and we differ by 18 years."
"How could I forget, you turned me into a man when I was 18, and you were twice my age, luckily you're no longer twice my age, else you'd be 120 years old."
"God forbid, I never want to be that old, even if it were humanly possible."
"I'm sure if you get that old you'll still look like you do today."
"You can't stop flattering the ladies can you?"
"That's one of the many things you taught me, Alicia."
"And you were such an eager pupil."
"Yes I was and I'm still capable of fulfilling the toughest assignment you ever gave me."
"Are you referring to the 10-to-1 challenge?"
"Yes, I am."
"And you still can do that?"
"I haven't tried to do it recently, but I have tried to keep from, you know what, for more than 20 minutes and won a couple of bets that way."
"You've got to tell me more, but first let's have some tea and cake while you enlighten me about this wonderful purpose in life you've found your photoshop and studio."
During the tea and the cake we had, I told Alicia, Gladys, and Ariel about my adventures in the photo studio, careful not to actively broach the subject of sex. After a few minutes, Alicia stopped me.
"Listen, darling, Ariel is eighteen, she knows all about the birds and the bees, so you don't have to beat about the bush when you talk about fucking and sucking, and although she's still a virgin, she knows everything there is to know about what naughty boys, like you and innocent, but eager, little girls like her are up to."
"I'm sorry but I had no idea how far you had taken her with her sex education."
Ariel, slightly flushed, added, "Granny's right, I know all there is to know about boys and girls, but like you were, at the age I am now, I'm still a virgin. Maybe I should find a person twice my age like you did at the time to remedy that."
"You know about that too?"
"Yes, Granny told me everything about you, also about the 10-to-1 challenge she gave you?"
"Oh my God, you've really been fully educated on the subject of sex."
"Yes and while we're on that subject, I would like to mention that it's been more than 9 months since my mother had sex."
"Ariel! What are you saying!" Gladys shouted.
"It's true mommy, you haven't had any real pleasure since daddy died, I've heard you use your vibrator at night when you think I'm asleep, so I know you have needs, just like me by the way, and I discussed it with Granny to see what we can do about it."
"You told Granny about this?"
"Yes and she thinks it's high time we found you, someone, to relieve the pressure."
"Oh my God, my daughter wants me to have sex with a man to relieve the pressure."
"Yes, mommy and you've really been on edge now for the past 3 months. So any volunteers to take that pressure away?" Ariel said looking straight at me.
"Ariel, it's not because Lew had sex with me in the past that he wants to play with your mother," Alicia said.
"Play? You mean fuck my mother, Granny?"
"Ariel that is no way to talk!" Gladys interjected, "I want you to apologize immediately to your grandmother and Lew!"
"Now, now, Gladys, there is no need for that," I said, "It's clear that the poor girl has your best interests at heart; she feels that you are suffering and she knows about my history with her grandmother, so it's only a logical conclusion for her, also knowing I'm unattached, to assume I would like to have sex with a younger beautiful needy woman like yourself."
"Yes but to say it out loud."
"If you don't want to mommy, I wouldn't mind if Lew would deflower me."
"WHAT!" I responded totally taken by surprise, "NO way am I taking your virginity young lady, for that it would be far better for you to find a man much closer to your own age."
"Not according to what I've heard from my friends, their defloration with a guy their age was a total disaster, they advised me to never do that."
To be honest I wasn't liking the way this conversation was going and it got worse when all of a sudden Ariel lifted her sweater and showed her boobs to me.
"What do you think Lew, are my tits as nice as Granny's?" I tried to look away.
"Stop that, young lady, you're embarrassing our guest," Gladys said.
"No, I'm not, besides I want an expert's opinion."
I looked Ariel straight into her eyes, avoiding her gorgeous teenage boobs, "What makes you think I'm an expert?"
"You've photographed dozens of women in the nude, so that makes you an expert in my books."
"OK, I admit I've seen my fair share of boobs but does that make me an expert?"
"Maybe you not only need to see, but maybe you need to feel as well..." she said, grabbing my hand and putting it on one of her tits. It felt marvelous, soft, and yet so firm, I couldn't help a guess, "a C-cup like your grandmother?"
"Yes, squeeze Lew and tell me..." she looked expectantly at me.
Slightly turning red in the face I had to admit her boobs were fabulous, I even ventured to tell her they felt exactly like her grandmother's when I was allowed to touch them for the first time so many years ago.
Without hesitation, she took my other hand and put it on the twin. When I slid my thumb, involuntarily, over the nipple I felt it harden. This young lady was clearly aroused, and I began to wonder where this would lead. I didn't need to wait very long to find out. With both her hands now free she grabbed her mother's sweater and pulled it also up revealing her bra-encased tits.
"What are you doing?" Gladys shouted.
"Come on ma, you'd love to feel Lew's hands on yours as well."
"Maybe but would Lew like that too?" she said in response looking at me instead of her daughter.
"Yeah, why don't you have Lew check out your fun bags as well Gladys?" Alicia said, "take off your bra, you know what, I'll take mine off as well," after which Alicia pulled her sweater over her head and undid the clasp of her bra setting her boobs free.
I was now looking at two pairs of almost identical tits and one seemingly bigger pair still covered by a lace bra, Gladys hesitated.
"Go on!" both Alicia and Ariel said in unison.