Choice Tales from the Vale – (039) There's Something about Mary

 

Stewart Simpson was an unremarkable man in his late twenties, and he had been married to Carole, whom he loved very much, for over five years.

They lived in a cul-de-sac in a modern development in Childean and had well paid jobs that they both enjoyed, they had two foreign holidays every year and had a very comfortable life.

They didn’t have children, but they had no plans for that to change in the immediate future so everything in the garden was lovely the only fly in the ointment was the lack of excitement, in the bedroom.

Carole had a very low sex drive and was therefore quite content with having sex on high days and holidays.

For Stewart the reverse was true he would have liked to be doing it with his wife all the time, but he loved her very much and so he contented himself with watching porn and knocking one out when the need arose.

However Mr. Average Simpson started to lead a secret life.

It all came about when his sister in law Mary Bean came to stay with them.

She was a twenty three year old trouble maker and a bit of a delinquent, in fact all in all a thoroughly disagreeable creature and she had driven her mother to the point of a nervous breakdown.

So at the end of July Mary went to live with the Simpson’s, in order to give her poor mother a break from her. 

But from the moment she first arrived in Childean she made their life a living hell with her foul mouth and disagreeable behavior.

She was lazy, ungrateful, and impossible to talk to, incapable of reason and was generally unpleasant and she even managed to terrify the cat as well.

Mary had caused her sister so much upset that when the first of the august high days came around he didn’t get his birthday shag, nor did he, a week later, on her birthday and ten days after that on their wedding anniversary his wick remained very much undipped.

And it was a few days after that when Carole was out with friends that Stewart finally snapped and he finally tamed the shrew with a sound spanking and a thorough shag over the coffee table.

After which he was no longer frustrated and she improved her behaviour considerably and on every Tuesday and Wednesday evening when his wife Carole had gone out Mary would appear in the doorway to the lounge looking coy.

However her behavior improved so much so that Carole began to question her need to live with them anymore but this situation was resolved when Mary got a job at the local supermarket and as she had never had a job before and in order to ensure her positive behaviour continued and was not discouraged Carole said she could stay with them as long as she liked.

So on Carole’s nights out when Mary appeared she would sometime be in her nightclothes or just in a dressing gown, fresh from the shower and quite often she would dress up.

And that was the case on one Friday evening about a year after he had first disciplined her.

It was mid-July and Carole had flown to New York for the weekend with her other sister Karen on a shopping trip.

Stewart was exceedingly horny when he arrived home, he had been thinking about Mary and what he would do to her all day.

It was the first time since he had been playing with her that they would be able to sleep together and he could fuck her to sleep and then fuck her awake the next morning.

So when he arrived he was already seriously aroused but that only grew when he walked into the lounge and Mary was standing at the end of the sofa wearing a school uniform,

White ankle socks, pleated grey skirt, white blouse, grey and blue tie and a blue blazer and her hair was in pigtails.

“Wow” he said and she smiled broadly because she had pleased him.

“Are you going to a fancy dress party?” he asked

“No” she replied shaking her head “This is for you” and she lifted her pleated skirt up just high enough for him to see a glimpse of her navy blue knickers.

“So am I the Headmaster punishing the naughty schoolgirl?” he asked and began closing the door but then left it a jar.

“Yes” she replied and leant forward over the sofa. 

“So how naughty have you been?” He asked as he walked up behind her

I don’t know” she replied enigmatically “You might think I’ve been really naughty when you find out what I’ve done”

“Well whatever it is that you’ve done we can deal with that later” he said

“but for now let’s get these out of the way” And his hands went up her skirt and yanked her knickers down to her knees, and then he took the hem of her skirt and tucked it in the waistband so he had an uninterrupted view of her arse cheeks.

He would normally have given her six of the best but he was exceptionally horny as he had been looking forward to skewering her tight cunny all day and judging by the large dark patch on the crotch of her knickers Mary was already wet and ready.

So he just gave her two quick slaps on each cheek and then dropped his trousers.

Mary giggled and fidgeted as she lay draped along the back of the sofa and then all at once he was in her up to his balls and she let out a delightful expression of her vocal acquiescence.

And as he penetrated her he fondled her little tits through the cotton of her blouse and dispatched her quickly without finesse but they were both satisfied with that.

After all they had all weekend for more measured mating’s but for now they just wanted some instant satisfaction, and they got it.

Stewart withdrew from her and pulled up his pants and trousers then he leant forward and kissed her gently on each buttock.

Stewart then plopped down heavily on the sofa and Mary lifted herself from her ravished position and sat in the adjacent armchair.

He thought that odd because she normally liked a bit of a cuddle.

“So what have you done?” he asked

“Well…” she began but then there was a knock at the lounge door which made Stewart jump and made Mary giggle

“It’s my friend Anjuli” she said triumphantly “She’s been a very naughty girl too”

“Oh I see” Stewart said “you’ve brought a friend to play”

“Yes, Yes” Mary squealed excitedly “is that alright?”

“Well I don’t know about that” he said and turned his full gaze on the new arrival.

Anjuli was also wearing a school uniform, obviously her own from about ten years earlier as the blouse was tight and struggled to contain her huge breasts.

Over the top of that there was a black pinafore dress and the whole ensemble was finished off with Black knee socks.

“Please Stewart” Mary begged “She really is very naughty”

He turned back to look at Mary as she made her plea, He just wanted to fuck Mary again but the look on her face told him he would get his reward in spades later if he were to discipline her friend.

“Ok” he said and a broad grin appeared on Anjuli’s face and she stepped forward

“Stop!” he shouted and she stopped in her tracks and the smile faded “take your dress off”

The smile reappeared as she undid the straps and the front of the dress fell away and he could clearly see her huge brown nipples through the tight fabric.

Then she undid a button on the side and the dress slipped over her curvaceous hips and quickly down to the floor.

Anjuli stood still in only her socks pants and ill-fitting blouse until he motioned her forward.

She was about to lay across his knee when he shouted “Stop” again.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Knickers” he replied and a doubtful look replaced the smile

“But…” she began

“You’ve got to Ju” Mary said

“But…” she began again

“Go on Ju” Mary said and gave an encouraging smile as she sat on the edge of her seat.

Anjuli smiled back and then as quick as lightning yanked her pants down and threw herself over his lap although not quick enough to prevent both Stewart and Mary seeing her lavish black bush. 

But she performed the maneuver at such speed that her blouse was put under too much strain and two buttons shot off.

He looked down and admired the beautiful caramel coloured cheeks displayed before him and he noticed that the knicker she was so loathed to remove were soaked at the crotch, he assumed she had watched him through the crack in the door as he fucked Mary’s crack.

“So what should I do next?” Stewart asked

“Spank her” Mary shouted “spank her hard”

“Is that what you deserve?” he asked her

“Yes” she replied and giggled

“Give her six of the best” Mary said

“Six of the best?”

“Yes and I’ll count” she announced

“Ok bossy knickers”

“Bossy no knickers if you don’t mind” she said and gave them both a long lingering look at her mousy bush and when she realized how long she had left it on display she blushed.

Stewart gave a firm crisp slap on Anjuli’s right cheek and Anjuli yelped

“One” Mary said fidgeting in the chair and his hand then fell smartly on the other cheek

Stewart then plopped down heavily on the sofa and Mary lifted herself from her ravished position and sat in the adjacent armchair.

He thought that odd because she normally liked a bit of a cuddle.

“So what have you done?” he asked

“Well…” she began but then there was a knock at the lounge door which made Stewart jump and made Mary giggle

“It’s my friend Anjuli” she said triumphantly “She’s been a very naughty girl too”

“Oh I see” Stewart said “you’ve brought a friend to play”

“Yes, Yes” Mary squealed excitedly “is that alright?”

“Well I don’t know about that” he said and turned his full gaze on the new arrival.

Anjuli was also wearing a school uniform, obviously her own from about ten years earlier as the blouse was tight and struggled to contain her huge breasts.

Over the top of that there was a black pinafore dress and the whole ensemble was finished off with Black knee socks.

“Please Stewart” Mary begged “She really is very naughty”

He turned back to look at Mary as she made her plea, He just wanted to fuck Mary again but the look on her face told him he would get his reward in spades later if he were to discipline her friend.

“Ok” he said and a broad grin appeared on Anjuli’s face and she stepped forward

“Stop!” he shouted and she stopped in her tracks and the smile faded “take your dress off”

The smile reappeared as she undid the straps and the front of the dress fell away and he could clearly see her huge brown nipples through the tight fabric.

Then she undid a button on the side and the dress slipped over her curvaceous hips and quickly down to the floor.

Anjuli stood still in only her socks pants and ill-fitting blouse until he motioned her forward.

She was about to lay across his knee when he shouted “Stop” again.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Knickers” he replied and a doubtful look replaced the smile

“But…” she began

“You’ve got to Ju” Mary said

“But…” she began again

“Go on Ju” Mary said and gave an encouraging smile as she sat on the edge of her seat.

Anjuli smiled back and then as quick as lightning yanked her pants down and threw herself over his lap although not quick enough to prevent both Stewart and Mary seeing her lavish black bush. 

But she performed the maneuver at such speed that her blouse was put under too much strain and two buttons shot off.

He looked down and admired the beautiful caramel coloured cheeks displayed before him and he noticed that the knicker she was so loathed to remove were soaked at the crotch, he assumed she had watched him through the crack in the door as he fucked Mary’s crack.

“So what should I do next?” Stewart asked

“Spank her” Mary shouted “spank her hard”

“Is that what you deserve?” he asked her

“Yes” she replied and giggled

“Give her six of the best” Mary said

“Six of the best?”

“Yes and I’ll count” she announced

“Ok bossy knickers”

“Bossy no knickers if you don’t mind” she said and gave them both a long lingering look at her mousy bush and when she realized how long she had left it on display she blushed.

Stewart gave a firm crisp slap on Anjuli’s right cheek and Anjuli yelped

“One” Mary said fidgeting in the chair and his hand then fell smartly on the other cheek

“Ow!” the recipient retorted

“Two” Mary announced with delight

And then the right cheek felt his stinging slap

“Ow!”

“Three” Mary shouted and bounced in the chair

And then the left cheek again

“Oww!” Anjuli yelled and giggled

“Four” Mary called and was gripping her thighs tight together

Then another crisp slap on the right cheek

“Oww!” Anjuli

“Five” Mary said with glee

“Now do the next one really hard”

So as instructed by Mary he gave Anjuli a very hard smack to finish.

“Owww!”

“SIX” Mary yelled and squirmed in her chair as Anjuli did the same on his lap.

He looked down at his handiwork as she lay motionless across his knee he hadn’t left as vivid a mark on her caramel skin as he had on Mary’s lily white cheeks.
“You’ll really like the next bit” Mary said and she squirmed and fidgeted in the chair and Anjuli began wriggling on his knee in anticipation of what was coming next.

His cock twitched and prodded her belly and made her jump.

Mary laughed and said “That’s his cock”

And Anjuli giggled so Stewart twitched it again.

He inspected the faint bruise where he had spanked her bare flesh but without pause or ceremony he instantly sort out her hot pussy and he watched her wriggling like a fish as she lay across him and his fingers probed at her juicy minge.

He glanced over at Mary whose little arse was still perched on the edge of the chair but the rest of her had sunk back into the upholstery.

She was biting her lip and her eyes were fixed on the tableaux before her and she was opening and closing her thigh.

And his fingers rubbed and worked on Anjuli roughly and her cunny was responding with liquid acquiescence.

She was moaning and had raised her head to watch Mary,  

Stewart looked down at Anjuli through her tousled black hair and then to where her eyes had rested and said

“She’s looking at your pussy”

“I know” Mary said and threw open her legs

“She likes it” he said

“So do I” she replied and draped one leg over the chair arm

“Is it making her wet?” Mary asked

“Yes” he replied as he continued to frig Anjuli’s pussy

“Is it making you wet?”

“Oh yes” she replied and slipped her finger between her juicy lips.

Stewart’s cock was twitching repeatedly and poking into Anjuli’s flesh as he took her to the abyss and beyond.

She lay panting and moaning on his lap and then she finally tore her eyes away from Mary’s prize and looked up at him with her huge brown puppy dog eyes.

“Well go on then” he said and she smiled at him briefly before she slipped off his lap and crawled as fast as she could manage with her knickers around her knees towards Mary who was still diligently fingering herself and buried her face between her open thighs.

Stewart sat on the sofa with his cock trying to burst through his trousers as he looked on and Mary was in ecstasy as Anjuli licked amidst her tangy petals. 

He turned his lustful gaze on Anjuli’s caramel coloured rump and the tuft of black pubes between her thighs.

But it was seeing Mary’s sweet face distorted in ecstatic orgasm that told him it was time for him to intervene and concern himself with his own pleasure.

He knelt behind Anjuli with his balls aching for her and a hard on like a milk bottle.

He pushed the white tails of her shirt away to expose her round brown buttocks and Stewart thrust two fingers into her juicy cunny to test the waters and his attentions brooked no protestation from Anjuli and Mary was too preoccupied with being noshed to care what he did so Stewart plunged his swollen cock into Anjuli’s satisfyingly hot pussy.

When he was deep inside her he reached his hands around her and pulled her blouse ripping off the remaining buttons and greedily groped her great tits.

He gave her stoke after stroke and when he could see Mary climaxing again and he had Anjuli moaning into Mary’s pussy he could control himself no more and felt that great moment of relief as he lost control and came in her with his final nerve tingling thrust.

 

As his flaccid cock slipped out of her juicy pussy she sat up and turned and kissed him with the taste of Mary still on her lips and a smile that showed no displeasure at his intrusion.

Or concern for his unceremonious humping of her but there would be another occasion for him to do her proper justice.

But it was clear that further satisfaction would be coming her way as Mary scrambled to her knees and right on cue her hands replaced his on Anjuli’s magnificent tits and her mouth eagerly kissed the smile of Anjuli mouth and her tongue licked the taste of her sour nectar from her lips.

Mary then turned her attention to sucking her huge brown nipples while her small white fingers probed roughly at her cunny still wet from his penetration.

 

He decided at that point that it was time for him to leave the scene and let the girls have some fun.

When he got to the door he looked back as Mary had Anjuli sitting on the coffee table and was pulling her wet knickers off her feet.

She looked straight at him with a wicked grin on her face as she made Anjuli lay on the table and prepared to have her friend for the first time in the same place Stewart first had her.

She was still grinning right up to the point that her face disappeared between Anjuli’s caramel thighs.

As he walked to the kitchen he was already semi aroused at the prospect of rejoining the melee later but while Mary was eating Anjuli he went to eat his supper.

Because if both girls were staying for the weekend he would need every ounce of fuel he could take on board.