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Authors name: Sakka (sakka66@aol.com)
Story title : Shoe Store Slam: A Galaxy Slut Galina Story
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Shoe Store Slam: A Galaxy Slut Galina Story
by Sakka (sakka66@aol.com)
***
Galina Barding reminisces about earlier adventures as a
clerk at a shoe store, and later has a four-way (with
her two daughters and a young man) at another shoe store.
***
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 19-
year 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 store-
apparently 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 feet-
actually 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, ass-
slapping 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
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