Here is another one.......
CHERYL
Cheryl was a beautiful 18 year old High School Senior girl who had a crush on her high school English teacher, Mr. Parks. Mr. Parks was 48 years old, but quite handsome for his age and she just loved the way he read poetry in her class and as she was an avid bookworm, he seemed to be the only person she could relate to. He often joked that she was wise beyond her years, but she knew he would never show any real interest in her as she was too young.
Sitting at home reading “Withering Heights” she hoped to one day meet someone like Mr. Parks who would fall in love with her like Heathclift and sweep her away. She walked into her bathroom and stripped off her clothes. She had on a hot pair of red panties and matching bra and she decided to try something racy.
She set up her smart phone to take a selfie from a selfie pole stick. She laid back on her bed and posed and snapped the picture. She was a very well-endowed young girl on the cusp of womanhood and beautiful enough to be a model. Perhaps she would get the courage to text the picture to Mr. Parks one day.
As she was fantasizing about Mr. Parks, the time wave hit. Cheryl felt very warm all of a sudden. She soon began aging years in seconds. 18, 19, 20, 21 years of age. Her gravity-defying breasts exploded on her chest as they had a final teenage growth spurt as she raced into adulthood going from 34 C’s to 38 double D’s as her red bra could not contain them as it snapped off, much to Cheryl’s relief as they overflowed in her hands. She was now a full grown adult woman and stunningly beautiful. 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30….the freshness of youth was fading fast as she entered her thirties on the way to middle age. 31, 32,33,34,35,36,37,38….cellulite began forming some on her thighs as deep lines gained a foothold on her face as her hair dulled and frizzed out as gray streaks appeared.
“What’s happening to me?!” she cried out socked as her voice was now a good octave lower than before.
39, 40, 41,42,43,44,45,46,47,48,49, 50 years of age and it finally stopped.
She was now a very mature middle-aged woman of 50, not a teenaged girl on the cusp of womanhood, but of menopause. Shocked she examined herself in the mirror. Her once proud, perky gravity-defying breasts were now huge and sagging and as her whole body looked tired.
As she stood there in shock examining her middle-aged body she heard the music on her radio stop. It was followed by the elderly voice of a man claiming to be the hip DJ she had just been listening to as he read the news bulletin about the time wave. As the reality of it sank in, she stripped off her now way too small and tight red panties and bra. She winced at the sight of her now aging pussy and her hands looked more like her mother’s now, only she was now much older than her own mother and felt it, but then again, who knows how old she is now Cheryl thought. Hell, she could be just a kid now and I would have to become the mom! She put on a red top and nothing else as she thought about things for a bit.
She went to her mother’s bedroom and found some hair dye that her mother used to keep the gray hairs at bay and washed it into her own hair so it all looked black and eliminated the gray streaks. She then took some black finger nail polish and put it on, hoping it will hide the varicose veins in her aging hands more. Next she used some of her mother’s make-up to do her face. When she was 18 she rarely used any make-up as her skin and complexion had been flawless. Now, however, her face was worn and tired looking, but still not bad for a woman of her age now. She used eye-liner a bit heavily to cover up the crow’s feet and then some light lip gloss. She then took a few of her mother’s conservative bracelets on put them on. As she examined herself in the mirror she felt she didn’t look so bad for a woman of 50. But she was also feeling some hot flashes as she realized she was on the cusp of menopause.
Then a thought hit her, she was now old enough for Mr. Parks! That excited her and she decided it was time to do something about these feelings. This time she was going to do something even more racy as she felt so mature and sexy now, so grown-up and adult. She half-way put on one of her mother's light blue nighties, but her breasts were much bigger than her mother's, still she left it on and took a seductive shot trying to look pouty as she showed off her new mature breasts.
She turned on the water in her bathtub and added a bit of bubble bath soap as she shimmied out of her stretched red panties and stood completely nude in the bathroom. She then caught a glimpse of her nude body in the mirror.
At first she winced at the sight of her softer aging body and sagging breasts, but a new found sensuality began to take hold, a feeling of sensual maturity as she began to pose and show off her newly matured assets.
She pulled her hair back and clipped it into place as she got into the warm bathwater. She had set up her cell phone on a tripod and had the timer set to take a series of pictures, She then posed sexily in the bath as the camera snapped away. First she leaned up on the tub and rested her large breasts on the edge and smiled mischievously.
Then she hefted her large breasts up and cradled them under her right arms to show off how much they had grown and matured.
Finally, she was done and she then hesitated for a moment then biting her lower lip she texted them to Mr. Parks cell phone and anxiously awaited a response.
Soon she got a text back. “Wow Cheryl! You look amazing now as an adult older woman! That time wave really made you a true cougar! You’re beautiful!”
It worked! She had seduced Mr. Parks and he thinks she is beautiful! She quickly texted back. “Then how would you like to break this older woman’s cherry?”
There was a pause and then a photo appeared on her phone. It was Mr. Parks, or rather Benji now. The turned on face of a 14 year old boy appeared. “I would love to if you don’t mind waiting a couple years till I’m at least 16.”
Cheryl was crushed! She was now old enough to be his mother, if not grandmother! Oh well, perhaps two years will go by quickly and he will still want her when she was 52. Then she smiled wickedly. "So Benji." she purred, "how about I see how excited I can make you little man," as she began to caress her body on Facetime, the young boy gulped as Cheryl began moaning as she began to masturbate. Benji could not contain his young raging hormones any longer as he came in his pants instantly at the sight of this very mature and adult former student of his fingering herself. Maybe he wouldn't wait two years after all!
.she should be pushed to a even older age if her complete body is still maintaining her good looks even in middle age.