Thursday 19 August 2021

Choice Tales from the Vale – (320) The Ginger Nubile (Part 5)

 

Alex remained in the bathroom and dried himself off and he watched Clarissa’s reflection in the mirror, as she sat on the bed applying her perfume to her thighs.

“Delicious” he said and finished drying himself, cleaned his teeth and applied his own fragrances in the form of cologne, then he joined her in the bedroom and found Clarissa laying on the bed all dry and perfumed, with the bath sheet loosely tucked above her breasts  and tantalizingly open below the waist to reveal subtle hints of the delights beneath, and she was perfectly placed for what he had in mind for her freshy laundered body.

“I’m…” he started to say but she put a finger up to her luscious lips gesturing him to silence and he noticed she was on the phone.

From the content of the conversation he deduced it to be her best friend Mira, a fellow Carrington Chase girl, who he hadn’t met, but by what Clarissa had said she was a bit of a bookish plain Jane type. 

Clarissa was discussing the next day’s Presentation Day timings, outfits, meeting places etcetera, Alex didn’t really take it all in as he walked around the bed examining her from every angle before  climbing on the bed next to her, so they were topped and tailed on the bed as he had already decided his next course of action.

By the time he arrived alongside her, the conversational topic had moved on to chatting about other friends and individuals they wanted to avoid.

Laying on his side propped up on one elbow in the Roman style he began stroking her silky smooth leg with his spare hand and she trembled as he leant forward and kissed the fragrant skin around her knee and his cock was bulging beneath his towel.

His lips progressed along her thigh and her voice faltered as he breathed in the fresh scent of perfume on her skin, and she began to lose her train of thought as his lips kissed further and again her voice faltered, then her hand  progressed slowly inside the folds of his towel and was purposefully fondling his cock.

Her conversation continued in the same vein, with her voice in a faltering tone and her sentences becoming disjointed and repetitive as her towel fell open at the waist exposing the length of her thigh up to her hip, so he wasted no time in closing the distance and as his lips kissed her hip bone he could detect the faintest fragrance of coconut and for the first time her contribution to the conversation became virtually nonexistent and she began roughly stroking his shaft.

“I have to go Mira,” she said as his nose divined the source of the scent of the coconut bubble bath infused upon her pubic hairs and her thighs parted.

Her skin smelled of channel, her pubic hair of coconut and her pussy of lust.

“I’ll call you later…” she continued as his towel fell open and Clarissa dropped the phone and tightened her grip on his shaft and began gently tugging harder on his cock.

“Something’s come up” she said to herself

She let out a gasp and released a long soft moaning sigh as his tongue parted her lips before her mouth engulfed his purple bell end and  then without disengaging her mouth from his swollen member and in one fluid motion she rolled on top of him and presented her hot pink pussy to him in all its glory and he relished the consumption of the savory flesh and as he nibbled and sucked her labia.

Clarissa paused her oral ministrations but only to let out a moan and a gasp while her pussy let out a whispering fanny fart, then she brought him to the brink of tipping his barrow but she trembled and shuddered, and his imminent conclusion abated, and she brought him to the edge of the sublime abyss twice more as she moaned and juddered above him, before Clarissa took a pause for air ahead of  her mouth engulfing his saliva soaked cock and her mouth sealed tight around his throbbing cock and snorting hard through her nose, her mouth was rhythmically wanking his cock, while he lapped at her bountiful cunny juice from her fragrant farting fanny.

Alex was so close and although she was inexperienced Clarissa could sense it and she was going at him like fury, and was not going to disappoint him

So close, so close

“Oh Clarissa” he exclaimed, and his buttocks clenched tight as she went at him and he was closer and closer

“Clarissa darling” he called and then her mouth closed tight around his cock again and he shot and her eager lips sucked him dry, and for the second time in little over a week she came on his face and he came in her mouth.

“Oh Clarissa” he said and she was still grasping him and sucking and licking at the last of his hot seed, before her lips smacked one last time as her lips released his shaft.

They lay in that horny position panting like beasts for almost ten minutes when he kissed her labia gently and she kissed his knob before she rolled sideways beside him on the bed.  

 

They slept in each other’s arms for most of the afternoon and were ravenously hungry so they ate a very late lunch rather decadently in dressing gowns and to be perfectly honest they were both looking forward to spending the evening in a similar dirty vein to the morning, and they were not disappointed as in the comfort of his lounge on the ample sofa they made each other come again.

So with their hopes fulfilled he walked the knickerless, braless, multiply orgasmed, ginger Goddess, Clarissa St Claire to her door and kissed her goodnight in the darkness.

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