Wednesday, 18 August 2021

Choice Tales from the Vale – (320) The Ginger Nubile (Part 3)

He had one hand lightly caressing one of her magnificent cheeks and the other stroked the perfect unblemished skin on her naked back as he sat there in the dappled shade of the camellia on that pleasant summer morning listening to the sound of the light breeze in the trees, a chorus of birdsong, a murmuring virgin and the whisper of her fanny farts.

 

More than half an hour passed with them in that comfortable intimate position until Alex thought it was time to move.

“Ok sexy” he said “Time for a quick cuddle”

Clarissa let out a long breathy sigh and a stretch before she climbed on his lap and wrapped her arms tightly around him and immediately buried her face in his neck

“Why does it have to be a quick cuddle?” she asked and she let out a rather smug self-satisfied sigh as she cuddled him

“Because it’s time to go” he replied, and she sat up with a look of alarm on her face

“Why do I have to go, I don’t want to go yet, please Alex don’t make me go” she pleaded and he thought she looked like she was about to burst into tears

“It’s time to go inside, where we can be more private” he said and her expression changed to a delightful beaming smile and then she kissed him with an intense passion.

When their lips parted, she asked

“Does that mean, that its today?”

She was referring to the final objective that all of their sexual interludes were slowly leading, namely losing her virginity

“No, sweetheart” he replied and kissed her disappointed lips

“Today I have other plans for you Miss St Claire”

“When will it be though?” she asked, “Will it be soon?”

“Is tomorrow soon enough?” he said and expected her response to be one of excitement but she sat bolt upright wearing the look of alarm again.

“I can’t do it tomorrow” she said disappointedly

“Its presentation day at Carrington Chase tomorrow”

Carrington Chase School for Girls was Downshire’s version of Roedean, although those in Downshire it was the other way around. “Then I’ll have to wait until the day after” he said, and a look of delight spread across

“So, you really do want me?” she said “it’s not just to please me”

“Well I want to please you, but I want you more than I’ve wanted anyone in my life”

“Me too” she said and kissed him again, longer and more passionate this time and he was responding in kind until about five minutes later she climbed of him and announced

“Miss St Claire is ready for you to execute your plans”

“Ok” he acquiesced “but don’t you think you should put your beautiful titties away first”

Although the scene of the dirty interlude was very secluded the large lawn was visible to both of his neighbours, so she could have been seen if she were topless, and while it was true that Alex had performed highly in dealing with her shyness, she was not ready to expose her lovely tits to all and sundry, and Alex for one hoped that would remain the case indefinitely.

“Oh yes” she said and giggled as she was smuggling her tits back into her summer dress, and when she was redressed, she added

“Come on then if you want to get them out again”

And then ran laughing down the lawn towards the house, but when she reached the patio she turned to face him, and lifted the front of her dress and flashed him a lingering view of her ginger bush.

When he reached the house, he walked through the French doors and immediately spotted her discarded dress in the middle of the room, but she was nowhere to be seen, at first anyway, then he noticed some movement out the corner of his eye, and when he looked down he could see her painted toenails sticking out from under the curtain.

So he moved quietly to the drape, and then he guesstimated the location of her tit and struck accordingly, and she gave a little yelp of surprise, but she didn’t struggle as he fondled her breast through the fabric, then as her aroused nipple protruded through the material, her face appeared and then a prolonged kiss followed, after which Clarissa said

“So what depravity are you going to subject an innocent young virgin to this time?”

“We’re going to have a bath” he replied and headed towards the door

“A bath?” she said with surprise as she emerged from behind the curtain and followed him, pausing long enough to pick up her dress from the middle of the floor and her handbag from the dining table. Alex was already upstairs in the master bedroom en suite running the bath.

“Why are we having a bath?” she asked as she stood in the doorway holding the dress in front of her treasures

“I thought when you said you had plans for me, they would be, you know, dirty plans”

“I see”

“It just doesn’t sound very exciting” she said despondently as he poured a generous glug of bubble bath into the rising water.

“I think you have missed the point” Alex said as he began undressing, firstly removing his polo, followed quickly by his shorts, and the moment his pants reached his ankles he added

“The reason for us sharing a bath is so we can relax and enjoy getting each other clean, so that we can then enjoy getting each other dirty again”

And then Alex stepped into the tub and immersed himself in the water

“Well that sounds ok” She said and dropped her dress and handbag as she decided on soaking in the bath with him.

“I’ve never shared a bath before” Clarissa said as she stepped in and her round plump naked buttocks were only inches from his face.

“I’m glad” he said, unconsciously betraying his feelings

“So am I” she agreed and lowered her cute arse into the water between his legs, then loosely tied her hair up to keep it out of the water, and Alex kissed her neck and she leant back against him as the hot water lapped up over her titties. 

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