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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