Pepperstock Hills National Park stretched from the bare, and often barren crags of Oxley Ridge in the North to the dense wooded southern slopes on the fringe of the Finchbottom Vale and from Quarry Hill, and the Pits in the West to Pepperstock Bay in the East.
It is an area of stark
contrasts and attracted a variety of visitors.
The quarry hill side
of the park to the west, as the name suggests, was heavily Quarried over
several hundred years, though more extensively during the industrial
revolution, the Quarries had been un-worked for over fifty years and nature had
reclaimed them and former pits had become lakes and were very popular with
anglers and the sparse shrubbery and woodland made it popular spot with
courting couples whereas the northern crags and fells were popular with
climbers and more hardy folk it was also where the village of Springwater was
to be found, which was where owner and manager of the Black Swan Hotel, Greg
Monroe lived.
It was on a bitter
cold New Years Day and Greg was tucked up cosily in bed in his cottage when he
was disturbed by a knock at the door.
He put on his dressing
gown and opened the door to find his girlfriend Jane standing there, and he was
surprised to see her there, as he hadn’t expected her until around lunchtime as
she was driving up from Willow.
“Hello…” he began but
before he could say more she had pushed him inside and closed the door behind her,
discarded her coat, hat and gloves and then she wrapped her arms around his
neck and kissed him and the moment their lips met she redeployed her hands to
make inroads into his dressing gown and immediately made contact with his
swelling cock.
Greg decided under the
circumstances not to enquire why she was early until later, and used one of his
hands to unzipped the back of her dress while the other one was on her shoulder
and instantly pulled the sleeve of her dress down her arm, Jane obligingly
slipped her arm out, and as the fabric fell away he was able to see her formidable
breasts encased behind black lace, then he repeated the operation with the
other sleeve and the dress fell away to the floor and she used her tiny feet to
kick it away.
Greg glanced in the
mirror and could see the reflection of her cute little arse as she stood before
him in just her underclothes, tights, and ankle boots.
He unhooked her bra,
but he didn’t wait to discard the garment, his hands moved straight to the
prizes and cupped them and toyed with her stiffening nipples.
Their mouths disengaged
briefly, and she took the opportunity to wriggle free from her harness, and
then they kissed again as he slid his hands down inside her tights and knickers
to fondle the flesh of her cute plump cheeks.
It took little or no
effort to roll her tights down her buttocks to the top of her thighs, and then
he picked her up and in one fluid motion turned and carried her upstairs and
threw her onto the bed, she gave a little scream as she landed on the bed
followed by a fruity chuckle when he grabbed her ankles, slipped off her boots
and began peeling her tights from her legs.
When she was naked he
gave her a thorough appraisal, as he slipped out of his dressing gown, and her
eyes were fixed on his huge erection, while his eyes hungrily consuming every
inch of her, from the stiffened nipples on her plump tits via her flat stomach
to her gloriously black bush.
He dropped to his
knees and began kissing his way up her thigh to his goal.
As he proceeded upward
along her thigh, he could smell her pungent scent, a wonderful mix of
femininity, arousal and lust, and the heady fragrance spurred him on.
He looked up briefly
and saw Jane laying there with her eyes closed, biting her lip and as she
opened wide for him, he buried his face in the inviting moistness of her gash.
Once he had satisfied
both Jane and his animal appetite, he began kissing his way up her young body,
her primeval fragrance all around his mouth, stopping when he reached her
breasts where he sucked on her stiffened teats while he fingered her heat with
two fingers, and Jane moaned deliciously as he frigged her, and she barked like
a seal as she came, and he raised his head from his task to revel in her
extraordinary exclamation.
Leaving her misshapen
nipples wet with his saliva. he put his hand behind her neck and lifted her
head up towards him, so he could kiss her.
Despite his face still
being wet with her pungent juices she responded urgently to his kiss, her
tongue darting energetically in and out of his mouth.
Taking her by surprise
he pushed her onto her back again and she looked up at him wickedly.
Greg was still
kneeling on the floor and with her lying stretched out before him, with one
hand grasping a handful of duvet and the other playing with her swollen nipple.
She spread her legs
wide and the juicy target was at the perfect height to receive him and she
sucked in air through her teeth as his huge cock penetrated her, and Jane’s
skinny legs wrapped around him.
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