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By Sakka (sakka66@aol.com)


It was summertime at Krakatoa City, and Galina Barding's daughters Yudith and Savra had just completed their first year at Krakatoa University. Galina's unlikely offspring--born when she was 60 years old-Yudith and Savra were like two peas in a pod; both 19year olds were studying hyperdrive engineering, both lived in the same dorm room, and both had turned into a couple of fuck-happy minxes in college. Proof of that came the last time they'd been home at Galina's house during Spring Break; returning home early from her job at the Star City Brokerage, Galina found the girls entertaining no less than six young men (!) on the patio sundeck--with one guy in each girl's ass, cunt and mouth.

Of course, it had been a shock at first; Galina was used to thinking of her girls as a couple of straight-A straight arrows. However, she'd been pretty loose herself when she was younger, so she let the girls finish their fucking in peace and left the house quietly to come back later.

"So," Galina said, standing in the doorway of the girls' dorm room; "you ready to go?"

"Uh-huh," Yudith said, handing her bags to Galina's robot and turning off the light. Carrying her own bags, Savra then closed the door behind them. Although they weren't identical twins, Yudith and Savra were very similar in appearance, with sandy blonde hair and brown eyes; in that sense, Galina resembled her daughters, although their fashion sense was rather different. Whereas Galina had shown up in a short red dress and red sandals with 14-cm spike heels, the girls were both wearing white culottes, black wedge-heeled sandals and loose tops that showed their bare midriffs.

"You know, Mom," Savra said, as they walked to Galina's speeder, "you really ought to tone down that look."

"What do you mean?"

"Well," Yudith said, softly, "half the guys in the dorm wanted to fuck you, the last time you showed up."

"You're just jealous," Galina said, with a slight grin.In fact, she had fucked several boys at the dorm the last time she'd dropped the girls off (letting a dozen young men pop their nuts in her pussy), but the girls didn't need to know about that...

In fact, Galina was proud of her looks; although her periods had started drying up years ago, her figure was still well-preserved, and a few odd wrinkles and crows' feet had never kept any guy from wanting to do her.Indeed, she liked to think she was the quintessential MIFF (Mother I'd Fuck Frequently).

"So where do you want to go?" Galina asked, once they entered the speeder. "I heard there's a sale at Spacy's..."

"Oh, I've GOT to go there!" the girls said in unison.

"So be it," Galina said, powering up the speeder's antigrav and letting the autopilot steer them toward downtown Krakatoa City.


Pleased as Galina was to be with her daughters, Galina realized that it wasn't very cool to make a couple of young girls hang out with their mother (no matter how hot she was). Thus, Galina wandered off toward the shoe stores at one end of the Krakatoa Ubermall while her daughters headed off toward the Spacy's at the other end.

Since Galina was a bit of a shoe nut (she had several hundred pairs), she was plenty familiar with the Ubermall's variety of shops--and most of the sales clerks knew exactly what she wanted. As she entered the Van-Meyo store, though, she noted that the single clerk on duty was an unfamiliar-looking lad probably no older than 18. Named Berk (according to his name tag), he did a double-take as Galina walked into the storeapparently stunned by her sexy figure and long legs-and Galina was secretly pleased.

//What the heck,// she thought, //I've fucked every other clerk in the mall...//

Before she could follow up that thought, however, Galina's own eyes lighted upon a shoe that was strangely familiar, set on a display ledge. It was basically a dress platform wedgie, but the heel was curved in a beautiful parabolic arc, and the whole shoe was nearly invisible--fashioned as it was from a single piece of prismatic plastic. Then suddenly it hit her where she'd seen this design before; it was 61 years ago, when she herself had a part-time job in a Van-Meyo shoe store...

...the customer seemed vaguely creepy, balding and chubby, with a holocamera slung on his shoulder.Indeed, Galina--fresh out of high school and waiting to join the Scout Service--thought he might be one of those weird guys who got off looking at girls' feet.Of course, she was sympathetic--she liked to think she had pretty nice feet herself--but it was never a good idea to frighten the female customers.

"Can I help you, sir?" Galina asked, walking up to the customer as he picked up a pair of nearly-transparent platform sandals.

"Actually, yes," the man said, glancing down at Galina's legs (mostly covered in a long skirt) and feet (in clunky clogs); "I was wondering if you could model these shoes for me."

Galina was incredulous at first, but then the store was empty at the moment...

"Why?"

"Well, I happen to have a site on the Planetary Net where I post pictures of girls' feet, and I'd be honored if I could put you on there too."

"Well..." Galina said, taking the shoes and noting they were her size (6), "okay."

The stranger then took the holocamera off his shoulder and proceeded to document the seemingly mundane process of Galina slipping off her clogs and pulling on the sandals. In fact, the shoes WERE very sexy; even as Galina buckled one ankle strap and lowered her foot to the carpeted floor, she noted that her toes were clearly visible through the tightly-binding vamp.Given that, Galina vaguely regretted not wearing any toenail polish, but her ardent admirer didn't seem to mind as he got down on his knees to shoot her feet more closely, and he continued shooting away as she put on the other shoe and stood up before him.

Although the tight and dressy sandals didn't really go with her long skirt and frumpy sweater, Galina soon felt like some kind of supermodel with all the attention she was getting from the holographer, and she twirled around before him striking various poses as the whim struck her.

"Oh, I like those arches," the man offered, shooting away as Galina struck a pose with one foot flat on the ground and the other pointed downward; "and those wrinkles at your heels...nice."

"Look," Galina said, noting that the man was clearly getting a boner; "you want to fuck?"

The man seemed taken aback by the question at first--as if the thought hadn't actually occurred to him.

"What about the store?"

Galina answered that question a moment later by walking to the front desk and closing the glassteel barrier over the entryway.

"Come on," Galina said, taking the stranger's hand and guiding him back to the stockroom. Not surprisingly-when he lowered his trousers--Galina found he had a serious erection, nearly the length of her forearm, although he seemed to be more interested in her feet than her pussy. Galina didn't mind much, though--open as she always was to new varieties of kinkiness; thus, she let him guide her to a chair where he had her kneel facing away from him, then felt him unbuckle the straps of the sandals and slide them slowly off her feet.

"Oh, you have nice feet," the man said, bringing her feet together with one hand, then stroking his drooling penis across her bare and slightly-wrinkled soles. It felt nice to Galina-the cock was warm and hard, and the pre-cum felt cool where he rubbed it into her skin--but she was secretly gratified when he finally rose up and moved in closer behind her. Lifting her skirt up over her waist, he then lowered her panties and guided his cockhead--now super-hard--right into the mouth of her creamy-wet pussy.

"Damn, you're so hard...!" Galina grunted, feeling him thrust his cock deep inside her, and grabbing the back of the chair.

"Does it hurt?" the man asked, starting to fuck her.

"No, it's good...just fuck me--!"

The stranger didn't need any encouragement to do that; indeed, he was soon fucking her with all the carefree abandon of a man who knew he wouldn't last for long.Ironically, though, he actually lasted for several minutes--slam-fucking her fast and deep--and Galina actually came before he did, clutching at the pistoning penis with her clenching cunt muscles.

"Oh, fuck...!!!" Galina shuddered, wrapping her feet around the back of the stranger's knees.

"Shit, Baby--I'm gonna cum...!"

Whereupon he did just that, thrusting in hard and squirting his first gush of sperm deep inside her belly. For the next pulse, though, he pulled out and fired a sticky rope of sperm across Galina's feetactually holding her feet together so they would catch his cum. Of course, most of the first blast missed her feet--landing instead on her legs, the chair and the floor--but there was plenty more where that came from; the next long stream of cum splattered right across her soles, followed by a fourth, fifth and sixth for good measure.

"Thank you, Baby," the man said finally, letting go of his cock in order to rub his sperm into her feet.There was a lot--some of it drooled down between her toes and its smell was heavily redolent of wet grass-but she had to admit it had been fun.

Then as if to cap it all off, the stranger slid the wedge-heeled sandals back on Galina's feet, buckled the ankle straps to hold them in place, and departed through the back door. Later, she would regret that she didn't get his name--partly because she wanted to see the pictures he took, and partly because she wanted him to pay for the sandals, which were now thoroughly soiled with his cum (from the soles of her feet) and unsuitable for sale. In the end, she would end up buying the sandals herself, although that wasn't the biggest inconvenience of the day; the sperm he'd left in her belly actually made her pregnant--since neither one of them was using birth control--and it was a thoroughly embarrassed Galina who finally entered a street-corner medbooth to get an abortion 6 weeks later...

"Can I help you ma'am?"

The voice of the young Van-Meyo clerk--Berk--suddenly jarred Galina back from her reminiscing. Now standing beside her, he was clearly sporting a modest hard-on of his own as he tried to avoid glancing down at her legs and her feet--tightly bound in the simple red straps of her sandals--and Galina found it ironic that he would come to work in a shoe store if he was that turned on by women's feet.

//Then again,// she thought, //maybe that's WHY he came to work here...//

"Ah...yes," Galina said, handing him the display sandal she was looking at; "could you find this in a size 6?"

"Certainly, ma'am," the clerk said, turning to go.

A few minutes later, the boy returned with the shoes and had Galina sit in a chair so he could help her try them on. To Galina's amusement, she could see that poor Berk was extremely aroused by the fuck-me sandals she was already wearing, and she helped him loosen the ankle strap of her left sandal so he could slide it off and slip the new sandal on.

"Is that comfortable?" Berk asked, lovingly cradling her foot as her made to adjust the heel and straps.

"Let me try on the other one."

"Okay..."

With the other sandal on, Galina stood up, spun around and realized the sandals were indeed very nice. Not only were they almost invisible (like the ones she remembered from 61 years before), but they were also very comfortable and perfectly balanced. It was like walking on air.

"If you don't mind me saying," Berk offered nervously, "you do have nice feet."

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"Uh..."

"That's a stupid question," Galina admitted aloud; "of course you want to fuck me. All right, then--why don't you put your sales robot behind the counter and we can go fuck in the stockroom."

"Okay..."


Sadly, poor Berk did not have the stamina of that stranger from Galina's distant past; in fact, he wasn't in her pussy for five seconds before he started to cum, slinging seven streams of youthful sperm deep inside her tummy. In a way, though, it was nice to know she could still have that affect on a boy who was probably still in high school; resting on a countertop with her legs spread wide, Galina felt Berk shudder as he started to cum--straining to pump his sperm deep inside her womb--and smiled with earthy happiness.

"Here," Galina said, opening her dress to expose one plump, round tit, "suck on my tit and maybe that will get you hard again."

Berk obliged her, bending down to suck on her nipple.Galina, meanwhile, got her other breast free and soon-as she kneaded both breasts with her fingers--she was making milk for Berk.

"You've got milk...?" Berk asked with astonishment, tasting it as it oozed from one nipple, and watching it start to squirt from the other nipple as well.

"A little perk of being a MIFF," Galina said, happily feeling Berk go rock-stiff in her cunt.

"Oh my god," Berk said; "you're not fertile, are you?"

"I doubt it," Galina said, wrapping her sandal-shod feet around Berk's back; "but I don't have any birth control, either."

Despite himself, Berk started pumping Galina; although he was a responsible young man--and liked to make sure his girlfriends were protected--there was undeniably something arousing about the possibility (however remote) of knocking up this hot, older slut. Thus, Berk was soon fucking her fast and hard--feeling his cock slide smoothly in her cum-battered hole--and Galina made sure to make it extra-good for him, squeezing his cock with her cunt even as she cupped her tits to squirt out more milk. Eventually, she got worked up enough to shoot long streams of milk in the air--and that just made Berk that much stiffer.

//What a stud,// Galina mused; //I knew he'd be good for two or three times at least...//

Even as Berk leaned in closer though--kissing her womb with his stabbing cockhead--both of them were startled by a pair of girls' voices at the door of the stockroom.

"We should've known we'd find you here, Mom."

"But honestly--fucking a clerk?"

Berk--flushed with panic--went soft instantly and spun around in embarrassment, popping his cock out of Galina. As for Galina, she was only slightly less embarrassed, sprawled out as she was before her daughters Yudith and Savra.

"Well, we didn't say you should stop," Yudith said, moving in next to Berk.

"Yeah," Savra said, moving in as well, "we just don't want our mom to have all the fun."

"Your....mom?"

Galina just smiled, finally starting to relax.Apparently, her daughters were even randier than she thought they were--though no more so than she was at their age.

"You don't mind if we borrow him," Yudith asked Galina, "do you, Mom?"

"No, go right ahead."


For Galina, it was a little strange watching her two beloved daughters work over a total stranger, but at least they were good at it. While Savra knelt down to suck Berk's penis, Yudith kissed Berk and let him play with her tits. Neither girl had actually undressed yet (and neither had Galina, really), but Berk was soon too turned-on to worry about that. Under his direction, both girls--and Galina--knelt down on the floor before him on all fours, and he proceeded to fuck all three of them in turn, only pausing long enough to pull down the culottes of Yudith and Savra before he started pumping them from behind.

"I have to--(unph!)--admit..." Yudith said, feeling Berk fuck her first, "--this is kind of weird, Savra!"

"Kinky, though!" Savra said, squealing as Berk slid in behind her next--stuffing his cock up to the balls inside her gooey hole and giving her a dozen hard, assslapping thrusts.

"Now..." Galina said, taking her turn next--and pausing as Berk pumped her extra-hard--"...you girls do have birth control implants, don't you?"

"What do you think, we're stupid?" Savra asked.

"With all the guys we fuck?" Yudith added.

//Thank God for that,// Galina thought, finally feeling Berk slip out of her and hearing Yudith gasp as he reintroduced his cock to her pussy. This time he went at Yudith for nearly a minute--suggesting he was fast approaching his climax--but he still had enough endurance to pump Savra one more time as well. Now clearly close, he grabbed hold of Savra's buttocks and positively battered her with his wild thrusting; indeed, Savra soon had a hard climax of her own, crying and shuddering as she curled down her toes in the vamps of her sandals, and Berk wasn't far behind her.Thrusting in deep, he grunted and strained, and the other two women looked on with awe as he squirted his semen deep inside Savra. Remembering the load he'd shot inside her, Galina could well imagine what her daughter was feeling--the pulsing of the bloated cock, then the sense of wetness as his juices saturated her tight little pussy-hole.

"Well," Berk said finally, slumping to the stockroom floor, "you are one weird family."

"Yeah, I'll have to give you that," Galina admitted.


Three months later, Yudith and Savra returned to their school after spending a mostly-restful summer at their mother's house. After the episode at the mall, none of them were especially concerned about hiding their fucking from the others, but it was also nice just to hang out together and enjoy each other's company.

It was not until the winter break that Yudith and Savra returned to Galina's house again--and they received a monumental shock when Galina came to pick them up.Dressed somewhat more conservatively than usual in a khaki dress and clogs, her normally flat stomach was now round and distended with the unmistakable bulge of a baby.

"Oh my God," Yudith said, "are you...?"

"I'm six months pregnant," Galina said; "yes."

"But how?" Savra asked. "I thought you were too old!"

"Yeah, that's what I thought," Galina said; "otherwise, I would've made sure I had an implant."

"So who is the dad? And why didn't you tell us?"

Galina remained coy on those subjects, however. It was hardly easy to tell them she was pregnant by the same boy they'd all fucked in the shoe store--or to explain that she was both embarrassed and happy to find herself pregnant at her age--so she just said that it was her decision, and she hoped they understood.

In fact, Yudith and Savra were both delighted to have a new little sister on the way (Galina knew it was a girl at least), and both of them conspired with Galina's friend Lyza to make as much fun of Galina as possible.When Galina finally went into labor, though--three months later--all three were on hand at the hospital to support her, and watch her push out her daughter Dalya (apparently healthy at 3.2 kilograms).

Indeed, having the baby seemed to be less disruptive to Galina's life than it was to her friends and family; she was back at work within a couple of weeks, and Dalya spent most of her days being fussed over by her "Aunt" Lyza. But there was one principal involved in Dalya's birth who did not know about her, and Galina wondered if--and how--she might tell him.

Finally, one day the next summer, Galina walked into the Van-Meyo shoe store with Dalya on her back, and was gratified to see that Berk was still working there.For his part, he nearly fell over in shock when he saw her toting a baby on her back, but she explained that she was just there to pay for the sandals she'd taken off with the year before.

"Oh, don't worry about that," Berk said; "I already paid for those myself."

"Well, then, I'll reimburse you," Galina said, handing over 200 credits--far more than the shoes were worth.

"Thank you," Berk said. Then he added, "is that your baby?"

"Her name is Dalya," Galina said, bringing the baby around to her front so she could hold her in her arms."She just ate, so she's pretty sleepy."

"I thought you said..." Berk said, lowering his voice so other customers wouldn't overhear, "...you were too old to have a baby!"

"I guess I was wrong," Galina said. "I guess the question is, do you want to be in her life?"

Berk nearly passed out on the spot.

"Easy there," Galina said, reaching out to catch him; "you don't have to--I'm more than capable of taking care of her myself. I just thought I should offer, if you're interested."

"Can I....think about it?"

"Sure," Galina said.

"How can I reach you?"

Galina thought about that for a moment.

"Don't worry, I buy a lot of shoes. I'll be back."

Whereupon she turned to go, letting the 19-year old clerk wonder how he'd ever got in so much trouble with a MIFF like that.

The End