Thursday 15 June 2017

Choice Tales from the Vale – (171) The Festive Avuncular and the Mentee

(Part 01)

Celia Waddington joined the firm in Shallowfield straight out of University and knocked him off his feet the moment she walked into the office and as the old man of the team at 33 he adopted the role of the avuncular and took her under his wing and showed her the ropes and of course try as he might not to, and despite the 12 year age difference Kevin Appleby fell in love with her.
Celia was young and beautiful with bobbed brunette hair and blue eyes which were sharp and intelligent behind her gold rimmed spectacles which sat on her aquiline nose and with her finely chiselled features she was the attractive side of beautiful even without make up.
He did nothing about his attraction toward her though his role was to take her in hand but that was not what she had in mind.
And come the Christmas party so did he, in her mouth when she gave him a toe curling blow job in one of the executive bathrooms and afterwards she said
“You would have got so much more but I have an unwelcome guest”
And she went on to say when she was blob free she was going to “fuck his brains out”.

But it was over a week later before Celia Waddington made good on her promise when they were at their mutual friend Gary Newman’s New Year’s Eve party.

The party was absolutely humming, he had a huge house in Pangmere, and there were hundreds of guests, so it took him an hour to track her down and when he did he found her on the dance floor.
Celia Waddington was wearing a blue wool dress which showed off her shape deliciously well.
“There you are” she said “I was beginning to think you weren’t coming”
“I’ve been here an hour” he said
“I’m glad you’re here” she said and kissed his cheek “I have a promise to keep”
“I’m glad you remembered” he said
“Oh I remember” she said and kissed his mouth “We’ll go back to mine after the party”
Celia smiled and kissed him and he immediately responded to it by slipping his tongue between her slightly parted lips, Celia warmed to this action and responded in kind for a full minute before stopping abruptly.
“That’s quite enough of that” she said sharply
“But you were enjoying it too” he pointed out
“That’s not the point, I said later”
“We could do it now and later” he said nibbling her ear and manoeuvring her into a dark corner and sliding his right hand to the hem of her dress and up inside thigh seeking out the flesh above but she clamped her thighs together.

(Part 02)

“We could do it now and later” he said nibbling her ear and manoeuvring her into a dark corner and sliding his right hand to the hem of her dress and up inside thigh seeking out the flesh above but she clamped her thighs together.
His mouth was still on her ear and she was mumbling half-hearted protests, she released her grip on his hand for a split second and his hand passed her upper thigh, but she clamped shut again.
A minute later she released her grip again, briefly, and his hand had reached its goal.
She opened her thighs once more as his finger found the moist patch of fabric.
He paused his nibbling and saw that Celia was biting her lip as his digit had found her sweet spot and the moist patch on her underwear was growing by the second.
Celia continued to bite her lip and he carried on stroking and creaming her tights when all of a sudden she pushed his hand away.
“You bastard” she said and kissed him
“I’ve got to have you right now”
The question was where? He hadn’t thought that far ahead and she had no contingency as she planned to have him at home.
They were familiar enough with the house to know roughly where any potential shagging sights might be and in the end settle on the garages.
There was an internal door from the kitchen which they locked behind them.
But they still went to the far end of the row of cars before she latched onto him.
Kevin sat her arse on the car bonnet and resumed his earlier fingering while Celia unzipped his fly and as he was stroking her creamy pussy through her clothes she pulled out his cock and her busy little fingers roughly tugged on his shaft and after a minute of two of this frenetic fondling Celia let go and rolled over onto her front, which left him to conclude that she wanted him from behind and she wanted it there and then.
Celia confirmed his suspicions when she pulled up the back of her dress and exposed her arse.
He quickly got his fingers inside the waistband of her tights and pulled them off her buttocks and then returned for her knickers.
“I can’t wait babe” she pleaded “go up my leg”
So he hooked his thumb inside the leg of her wet knickers and pulled the lacy panties to one side and exposed her moist cunny before he grasped her hips and thrust his stiff shaft between her eager sticky lips.
Celia turned her head and gave him a smile and rose up onto her elbows and was emitting low rasping moans in response to his penetrations until she went rigid before him and screamed and then collapsed forward, totally and literally shagged.
“You’re still coming back to mine” she insisted

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