All sex is consensual, and legal, over 18. 'slightly & well over'
*** For all the naysayers who do not believe today's men in their 60's-70's and even 80's could be as handsome and distinguished and virile as the men depicted in these stories please suspend belief, or copy and paste and covert them into an age that seems more fitting. BUT,IF YOU ARE A TEENAGE GIRL WHO WORKS IN A LARGE CORPORATION, YOU CAN NOW IMAGING YOUSELF WITH THE BOSS, WHO
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IS EVERY BIT THE MAN DESCRIBED IN THIS STORY! THESE ARE HIGH-POWERED MEN THAT RETAIN INCREDIBLE PHYSIQUES AND CAN OUT-PERFORM THE AVERAGE 20 YEAR OLD TODAY....IN EVERY ASPECT...AS YOU WELL KNOW.
This story has a few different plot lines and themes which put it in a few different categories. There are highlighted sections that can help if you prefer not to read that category. These are the headings to help you navigate....if you so choose.
KATE'S STORY
Kate. 18 years old and her father, Mr. Travers
ALLISON'S STORY
Allison. 18 years old and Mr. Travers. 68 years old. Wealthy,powerful,handsome and very endowed.
KATE and BOBBIE-(Brother & Sister)
Twins. Son and daughter of Mr. Travers. Both 18.
ALLISON'S STORY
The early part of growing up I was a flat chested, geeky pimple faced teen, up until I turned 15, when my body literally transformed into the shape of a smoking hot bikini model. Once I turned 15, I was totally developed. I stood 5'7" tall and weighed 110 pounds, with eye-popping measurements that were exactly like they are now, 34D-21-33. I've been told that I look exactly like the nude glamour model Raylene Richards. With thick blond hair, big suckable round tits and a narrow waist, incredible legs, and an absolutely perfect ass, I turned into the ultimate male fantasy.
Although I have had a steady boyfriend Bobbie for the past 5 years, since I was 14, I really blossomed sexually when I turned 18, right before I went away to college and then in college, where I experienced the most incredible, life-changing sexual experiences.
The summer before leaving for college I entered the local beauty contest. I had just turned 18 and the contest was sponsored by the bank my boyfriend Bobbie's father owned. My boyfriend has a twin sister Kate, who is my best friend. She is a cheerleader with me and in a lot of my classes. Their father, Mr. Travers is the owner and bank president. At 68 he is an extremely good-looking and very distinguished man, who is plugged into every part of the high-society, social and business community.
He married my boyfriends mother late in life when she 'accidently' got pregnant with the twins. They divorced shortly after and he immediately got a vasectomy to avoid any future accidents. Divorced for over 15 years Mr. Travers is living life to the fullest, enjoying his confirmed bachelor life, always in the company of younger females 18-to 20 and always dating regularly. Mrs. Travers remarried a year after the divorce when she turned 20.
Through the years I have been at Mr. Travers house with my boyfriend or his sister and was always impressed with his knowledge of my different subjects, including international politics, which was of interest to me, because of my aspiration to become an on-air newscaster. While at his pool it was hard not to notice his remarkable physical condition. His body is slim and well defined, without an ounce of fat, and his white hair gives him a very sexy quality and adds to his distinguished characteristics.
After turning 18 the last week of High School I noticed Mr. Travers taking in more than just a glance when I was went out with his son and daughter and friends dressed real hot in a mini dress and high heels or if I was at the pool in my bikini and heels (which I intentionally wore to catch his eye). I have to admit that when I found out Mr. Travers was going to be home I always wore something that was real sexy, hoping he would notice.
My dresses were always shorter and my bikini's were always a lot more reveling, especially the tiny thong that exposed my entire ass, when I knew was home. My boyfriend Bobbie always thought I was wearing the hot bikini for him, but it was really his father I wanted to turn on. To further excite Mr. Travers I would always wear a pair of high heel pumps at the pool. I loved watching him watch me when I'd slip my pumps off when I walked to the edge of the pool then back on when I got out and walked back to my lounge chair to be with my boyfriend or his sister. As I walked back to the chair I could feel his eyes riveted to my body. Every time he was home, I wished my boyfriend or his sister were out. I secretly wished it was just Mr. Travers and I home alone.
I found myself fantasizing more and more about Mr. Travers and I together, kissing and fucking, and playing with each other like lovers. The fact that he was 50 years older than me turned me on like crazy. Like the slew of young girls he frequently dated I was attracted to his handsome features, combined with his confidence, and assertiveness. He wasn't timid like my boyfriend or other guys my age. Mr. Travers reeked of power, and that quality is was an incredible turn on to me.
By the time summer started Kate and I were both 18, her birthday is a few days after mine. She was entering the beauty contest and encouraged me to join, saying it would be fun and with my looks and my I'd be a shoo-in, certain to win. When I learned her father was going to be at all the rehearsals I immediately signed up. I had to admit the rehearsals were fun, but the best part was seeing Mr. Travers there, although I didn't like that all the girls were vying for his attention. The girls were always remarking about how sexy he was while were changing costumes from our gowns to our swimsuits.
During the swimsuit rehearsal I was excited to see his eyes all over my body as I walked on the stage with my high heels clicking to the beat of a rock song, as my big tits bounced with each step. As I smiled at him I saw him nod his head then wink at me in a way that made me think he thought I was sexy and maybe even hungry to fuck me. After I left the stage I went over to him to say hello. Even though he was with a young Asian teen his eyes were all over me.
She had just turned 18 that day and he was taking her out to dinner than to a show to celebrate her birthday. She was the daughter of one of his business associates in China and she was visiting America for the summer. She was dressed in the shortest, black mini dress which barely covered her ass. She stood about my height, 5'7", 5'10" with the high heel pumps she was wearing, and had a slender body. Her tits were small and looked to be about 32A or 32B, and her nipples seemed to be pushing though the material of her bra and dress which made me think they were big. Her legs were her best feature, and in her black stockings and black high heel pumps, they really stood out.
"Very sexy Allison," he said looking over my body slowly and purposely, which made me real hot as I stood in front of him in my bikini and high heels.
"Thanks Mr. Travers. I wanted to come and say hello before all the girls come over and start flocking you," I said in a teasing voice, even though it was totally true, as I watched his eyes roam all over me.
"I've got to fuck her," he thought to himself as he took in the sight of his son's incredible girlfriend standing in front of him in an amazing bikini with white high heel pumps on." She's 18, and more than ready for my big dick," he thought to himself with a confident arrogance, that he knew would happen. "I'll call her tomorrow. Dinner, then back to my house for a night of fucking," he thought to himself confidently.
"Well what can I say Allison. Some girls your age seem to really enjoy the company of an older man," he said leaning in and kissing the Asian teen standing next to him.
They kissed for a few seconds, and I even saw the tip of her tongue come out and slip into his mouth, then heard her clearly groan softly, "Ummmm."
"I can totally understand why they all like you Mr. Travers," I said with a sly grin as I looked into his deep, penetrating eyes, wishing it was me he was kissing and taking out that night, and I'm sure fucking before the night was through. "I'm jealous myself," I said in a serious voice that I hoped he pick up on. Although the Asian girl shot me a "If looks could kill" look Mr. Travers grinned, which told me he got the message.
Right after I said it eight girls came running, almost tripping over each other to say hi to him. Like me, they were dressed in their bikini's and high heels and I have no doubt that they all wished they were the one's on his arm too. As the girls were all cooing over him I noticed his eyes look up at the stage and when I looked back to see who or what he was looking at I saw Kate on the stage walking towards us, in her bikini and high heels, with a sly grin on her face.