From: agellert@indirect.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: New Story Mis-Adventures of LYNDA (part 1 ) I hope this story is at least liked by some, it is a true story, and I am posting it for a friend who doesn't have an internet account. It in no way sugests anything right or wrong, and is meant for entertainment of adults over the age of 18. If stories of a sexual nature, are offensive to you, or illegal in your area, please do not read further. The Mis- Adventures of Lynda A True Story by Lynda Curtis Where should I begin? Well... it all started back when I was only 16. I had done some childsitting ( I can't call it baby-sitting as the child was already nine years old). I was working at the local Community Center after school, and the program director asked me to be the assistant group leader for the "FUN-TIME" group. This group would be comprised of 10 to 14 children ages 8 to 10. The Center was making a second FUN-TIME group as the first one had gotten so large. I figured.. what the heck... anything to kill some more time and earn some more hours towards getting a job that paid money. ( You had to work so many hours as a volunteer, before you could apply for one of the paying jobs) Anyway, I said OK, and when the next semester started, I was the assistant group leader. The group leader, a cute 21 year old named Denise, was a college student, and to me she was very sexy... in fact... a number of times after the kids had gone and we had cleaned up... she gave me a ride home (all of about 1 mile) and many times we would sit and talk in her car for awhile before I would go in. Somewhere along the way, we started necking in the car, and would park about a block away from my house. As things progressed, we became very close, and there was a little more than necking going on. Being a teenage male, I was beginning to think that I wanted a little more... But Denise just kept necking, and petting, she wouldn't take my hints that we should go to her place, or somewhere else... so.. I dreamt about her... and wished for a long time that something would happen. Well, something did happen, But not with Denise. One day while I was setting out the craft project items for the group, the Center Activities Director told me that Denise had called in sick, and I would have to run the group by myself today. I said OK. And she went to her office. I was a little sad, as I had come to not only look forward to Denise and my little necking sessions, but it had progressed and Denise and I had started talking about dating and spending more time together. When I finished getting everything ready, I wend to the Activity office to grab a soda, and wait for the kids to arrive. Ruth (the Activity Director) was there with another woman. As I entered the offices, I said hi to Ruth, and she asked me to come over to where she and this other woman were sitting. I grabbed a bottle of soda, and walked over.. as I did, I looked at this other woman. WOW!!!! She was a knockout!!! She had long brown hair, she was wearing a sexy and tight hotpants outfit, and high heels. She was gorgeous. I figured her for about 28 or 29, and figured she was looking for a job... Ruth introduced me to Teri, stating that she was the mother of one of the 9 year-old girls in my group. To say that I was stunned, would be an understatement. She offered her hand, which I shook, and I told her I was glad to meet her, and that her daughter was a wonderful child (Parents always like to hear that from other people). Teri was glad to hear that, and then explained the reason she was here, was that her daughter had begun to behave better at home, and was always talking about Denise and Andy, and Teri wanted to meet these two people who had impressed her daughter so much. Ruth then excused herself, and left Teri and I to talk. Teri and I talked about her daughter, the group, the activities, and about each other. ( During this entire time I was suffering from a slight problem. I had a hard bulge in my pants and it was very uncomfortable sitting there and making sure that she did not see it. As we talked, I had mentioned that Denise was out ill that day, and would have to make that long trip home afterwards, and when she offered to give me a ride, I politely refused, telling her it wasn't necessary as it was only 1 mile, and I had walked it every day to school, but thanked her for the offer. She then insisted, and I accepted with a smile ( and inside a big grin in my mind). After the group session, and after I had cleaned up the mess that the kids always made, I noticed that Teri was just driving up to pick up her daughter. We had a rule at the Community Center, the kids could not wait outside for their parents.. the parents had to come in to get them. So her daughter was inside and as I finished up, then Teri walked in. She asked if I was done, and asked her daughter if she had had a good time. We both answered in the affirmative, and she was pleased. So we walked to her car, and got in. Even thought it was a relatively short drive, we spoke of a number of things, none being of much importance. When Teri asked me if I knew of anybody that was good with kids, that would be interested in "baby-sitting" for her daughter on those occasions that she (Teri) had either a date, or was going out with friends. I told her that I had done some sitting and that I would enjoy doing it, as I could always use a few extra bucks. She thought that that would be a good idea as her daughter already knew me and that she respected me and my ability with children, because of what the Center Activity Director had said about my performance with the Fun-time group. It was agreed that the next time she needed a sitter she would call me. At that point we arrived at my house, and I thanked her for the ride home and went inside as she drove off. I didn't know when she would call but that night I must have had a glazed look on my face, as my mother started questioning me like the third degree, because as she put it, 'I had a strange look on my face as I came in and went to my room'. I didn't think much more of it until three days later when, after school I stopped at the Community Center and the Activity Director told me that Teri had asked her for my phone number, and when she told Teri that she couldn't give it to her, Teri asked her to have me call her. I did, and right then. Teri asked me if I could "sit" that night, and it being a Friday, I told her I would ask my mother and call her right back. My mother said OK, but that she expected me to be home no later than 2AM. I called Teri and told her, and she said she would pick me up at home at 6PM. I rushed home and cleaned up, got my books together, and ate some dinner... actually I picked at my plate of food, as I was excited, not only because I was going to make some money, but I was thinking of Teri and how sexy she looked. I mean, here I am a young male, looking at her, she was slightly taller than me, had long thick brown hair, a chest that looked like the models in some men's magazines I had seen, and long lean sexy legs. I had only seen her once.. and in that sexy hotpants outfit, she looked like a dream come true. When I heard the honking of her car horn, I said bye to my mom, and practically ran out the door. I got in the car and Teri said Hi. I shut the door and we were off. I looked at her, and she was wearing a brown dress, with a scooped neck that had a button, that kind of looked like if it were open, you would see a lot of cleavage, but with it buttoned, the opening below the button was heart shaped. The hem rode fairly high, and she was wearing dark brown pantyhose I guessed, not knowing much about those things other than what I had seen in magazines. I must admit, I came from a broken family, mom and dad divorced when I was 5, and I had 3 younger brothers. Mom was short and at that time I thought kind of pudgy, but later in life realized, she had a big weight problem, as a young kid you don't always see everything as clearly. To say that Teri looked good was an understatement, she looked even sexier than I remembered, and I noticed that she was wearing make-up, and I could smell this heavenly perfume. We spoke of school, the community center, her work as a legal secretary in Beverly Hills, and other bits and pieces of things. When we pulled into her driveway, she stopped the engine, and turned to me and explained that she had some minor rules that she requested of anyone that she hired as a sitter. First, and most important, she did not allow any yelling at her daughter by a sitter, if the child was mis-behaving, she was to be instructed to go to her room for 15 - 20 minutes to think about what she had done, and then if she could explain why she had mis-behaved, and agreed not to do it again, she could come out of her room, until bed time. Teri explained that she did not allow any friends over, and I was not to make any calls on her phone unless it was absolutely important, or an emergency. I agreed to her rules, and we got out of the car. As she opened the door, we entered a hallway that was lined with pictures. There must have been at least a hundred I thought, all of them were of beautiful women, only a few had Teri in the picture, and when I asked her about it, she told me that her hobby was taking photos of a special kind of woman. I looked at many of them and concluded that when she said special, she meant beautiful and sexy women. I found out later what she really meant...... CHAPTER 2 Teri asked me to have a seat in the living room while she went and got her daughter from the back of the house. I sat down on the couch and I looked around, here there were more pictures, these were mostly of Teri, and in all of them she was dressed either very elegantly, or VERY SEXY. It wasn't more than three or four minutes and her daughter came running out and gave me a big hug. Teri followed her into the room and smiled when she saw her daughter giving me the hug. Teri then went to answer the phone. When she came back I could tell she was upset, as she was frowning and then told her daughter to go and get her jacket, as her father was coming over to take her out for dinner and a movie. I figured that I would probably be going home, as there was no reason for a sitter if the father was picking her up, and Teri had no reason to need one. But she surprised me by telling me that she would need me, as her daughter would be returning in about 3 or four hours, and that she didn't plan on staying home to wait, as she had made plans to go out with some girlfriends weeks ago. It was only about five minutes and we heard the car horn. Teri walked her daughter outside and was back inside locking the door within 3 more minutes. She asked me to follow her and she would show me the house so I would know where everything was.. and I followed her. The first room, was an extra bedroom that had a TV, a stereo, a desk, and a twin-bed, being used as a couch. Then she showed me her daughters room, and then her room. As we entered her room, she said something about having to get ready, and asked me what I thought of the dress she was wearing. I told her that it not only looked nice, but that it looked like it was made for her, but I didn't know if it was supposed to be so short (Hey, what did I know, I was a 16 year old boy). She explained that it was supposed to be that short, and that she not only had pantyhose underneath, but was also wearing a leotard top. When I said I didn't know what that was, she raised the hem on the side and showed me that the garment was like a one-piece thin swimsuit with sleeves. She said that this way even if she lifted the skirt, nobody could see anything. She then went into what looked like a hallway with mirrors and opened a closet by sliding the mirror aside, she showed me a couple of other outfits, and asked me which one I thought looked best. Again, Being just a young kid, I told her I really didn't know.. but I did like the outfit she wore when I met her, and that the dress she was currently wearing was also nice. She then held up one or two other outfits, looked at me, and then took them out and laid them on the bed. I wasn't sure why, but she asked me to help her get something out of the closet. Just as she started to point to a large box on an upper shelf, the phone rang again. Teri almost knocked me over as she turned to go answer it and for about 30 seconds, that to me seemed like a lot longer, she was in my arms, and our bodies were against each other with our faces, only inches apart. I started to get very excited by her touch, her perfume, and because of my youthful desire. But the phone was ringing, and she broke away to get it. I stood there trying to get myself composed, and noticed in the mirror that I had a bulge in my pants, that I definitely did not want her to see. As she started back towards me, the phone rang again, She answered it and I could tell it was one of her friends, as she made references to getting ready, and that she would see her later. Teri then came back to where I was standing, and as she passed me in this narrow hall, brushed up against me with her breasts, any chance I had of getting rid of my "problem" was shot to hell. I noticed her briefly glancing down at my pants, and then she looked at me in the mirror. Teri then walked into the bathroom at the end of this short closet hallway, and asked me to help her with her hair, as she fixed her make-up. I was looking puzzled, and she explained that her daughter would usually brush her hair while she applied make-up, and that she enjoyed having someone do it for her. She tossed me the brush with a big smile on her face, and I couldn't refuse. When I was done brushing her hair, I stood by the doorway and watched as she finished up checking her make-up, and we made small talk. As she put down her lipstick, and the comb that she had been holding, she seemed to be looking for something else, and unexpectedly turned and stepped towards me. I wasn't expecting this so quickly that she almost knocked me down comming out of the small bathroom. As I started to fall/trip backwards, Teri reached out to grab me at the same time as I regained my balance and for the second time in a very short while, we were again looking at each other with only inches between our faces. This time nature took its course, and she kissed me. This wasn't a peck on the cheek, her lipsticked lips were on mine, her arms were around me, her tongue gently applying pressure to my lips, and slowly gaining entry. This was making me dizzy, I was getting more excited and realized that I was not only hard, but pressing up against her. We continued this wonderful kiss for what seemed like years. I was having trouble breathing, and wasn't sure what was happening, this was not only my first major french kiss, but I had never been this excited. All of a sudden, she slowly started to pull her lips away, and I wanted more... I leaned forward, and we kissed again, I used my tongue like she had just done to me. She again pulled slowly away, and after a few quick lite kisses, she opened her eyes and looked at me. I could see something was going on in her mind, but then she grinned from ear to ear and told me that I was now wearing her lipstick, and that it wasn't my color. She pulled me into the bathroom, I thought to get a tissue to wipe my face, but she turned me to the mirror, and said that she had the perfect color for me in her make-up bag. I was standing there dumb-struck, not knowing what to do, yet wanting to continue doing what we had just done. I don't even remember her wiping off the red lipstick, and then applying a lighter pinkish red. I was awakened from my daze when I heard her calling my name... I looked at her and she asked me if I didn't like this color better. I looked into the mirror, saw the lipstick on my lips and all I know is I pursed my lips together as I had seen my mother do, and had just seen Teri do minutes ago. Teri giggled, and smiled at me, then sat me down on the closed toilet, and told me she was going to apply make-up to my face to see what I would look like all made up. I started to object... But she leaned down, and before I could see much more than some cleavage through ther scooped neckline, she placed her lips to mine and we kissed again. This time I could feel her tongue playing with mine, and she slowly pulled away, turned and reached for her make-up case, which she then placed on my lap. CHAPTER 3 For the next 15 - 20 minutes, Teri applyed make-up to my face, using creams, brushes, sponges, more brushes, and pencils, and more brushes. When she stopped and then stood looking at me, I started to get up to look at myself, and she pushed me down saying not yet.. as she still wasn't finished. She told me not to move and that she would be right back. She turned off the light so that I couldn't peek, and went to the closet. When she came back and turned on the light I saw that she had brought a Wig back with her, and she then placed it on my head and adjusted it, then started brushing it and pinning it with bobby pins. When Teri was finally done, she wrapped a towel around my shoulders and told me that this would hide the fact that I was wearing a male sport shirt and would ruin the effect. She helped me up, and stood behind me at the mirror, she fluffed the wig, combed it a little, and I looked in the mirror and there were two sexy women looking back. One was a bit younger than the other, but nonetheless two attractive women were in that mirror. Teri grabbed my hand and led me out to her bedroom, she sat me on the edge of her bed, and sat down next to me. Teri asked me if I minded her playing this little game, and that it only came to her because of the lipstick on my face when we kissed. I said I didn't mind so far, and that I would like to kiss her again as it felt so wonderful. She laughed, and asked if I had ever kissed a girl like that before. I told her that I hadn't but that I had thought about it with one girl in school. Teri leaned over and kissed me quickly on the lips, and suggested we try adding to the illusion seeing as how I already had the make-up on. What could I say.... when I said OK, the smile that appeared on her face told me I had said the right thing. I sat there while she opened her dresser and rummaged around looking for something. She tossed a couple of things on the top of the dresser, and then went to her closet a brought out some more. When she came back over to the bed, she had me stand up, and took me into her arms, this time the kiss started so very slowly, first with quick pecks, then they got longer and longer, and then as we kissed for what seemed like forever, she reached down and rubbed the front of my pants. BINGO!!! I felt the wetness even before I had realised what was happening... Teri broke away and told me that we had better get me out of the wet underwear before it soaked thru my jeans, saying this as she opened my pants and started pulling them down. And my underwear followed, she knelt down to untie my sneakers, and then removed them and my socks, pulling my pants and undershorts off also. As she knelt there and looked up, she smiled and reached up to my cock. Teri started to stroke it and rub it, as it got hard, she leaned forward, and took it in her mouth... this was a shock to me... My first passionate kiss, my first orgasam by a woman, and now my first experience with a blowjob, I thought that it couldn't get any better. TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!