Friday 4 February 2022

Choice Tales from the Vale – (119) The Green Baize Adventure

 

Gary Kitchen and Sara Sund were staying on a camp site in the Finchbottom Vale that was once a working railway station before it fell foul of Dr Beeching and his cuts, in a place called Sharpinghead.

The two of them were staying in a converted signal box which was comfortable enough but because of the limited floor space it had bunk beds which didn’t go down well at all with Sara, she wanted a double bed and plenty of “bedding”

“What the hell are they?” she said when she saw the bunks

“A challenge” he replied but she was not impressed

“We’re not 13” she said, it wasn’t that she didn’t like sex she really did like it, she just wasn’t the adventurous type.

Although Gary could remember when she enjoyed a kiss and a grope in the woods and a bit of fingering in the unisex toilets but she seemed to have forgotten just how much.

But she really lost it when she realised there was also no toilet or bathroom en suite and the nearest facilities were 60 yards away.

She stormed out and left Gary to unpack and she was gone for hours.

In fact Gary was already asleep in the bottom bunk when she got back.    

The next morning just after first light he had to get up to the toilet, he wasn’t going to bother dressing but trotted the 60 yards to the toilet in his pants.

When he returned to the signal box he quietly closed the door and was just tiptoeing across the room when he spied, highlighted in the early morning light, Sara’s naked buttocks protruding from beneath her duvet and written on a post it note, stuck to one buttock was one single word “Sorry”.

And a very adventurous sexual episode followed with Sara hanging off the bunk while he fucked her hard.

 

After that first surrender to adventure Sara felt alive and tingling all over and was keen to try some more while Gary was just intent on enjoying it while it lasted.

As the week progressed they did it in the woods, on the assault course, in the disabled toilet, the showers, in a car on the Sharpington seafront, in a beach hut, under the pier and on a train.

But it was getting more difficult to find new places to do it but Sara had every confidence Gary would come up with another suitable venue.

But as the day wore on they were frustrated at every turn and all their tried and tested hotspots were unavailable to them.

They had a couple of near misses, once when he was giving her a cheeky finger under the table in the café when the waitress became suspicious of them and then later they were asked to leave the cinema when the usherette spotted him taking her knickers off.

So it was fairly late on in the evening when Gary said

“Come on sticky lips, get your best drawers on its Adventure time”

 

After a very frustrating day of near misses they had to wait until it was fairly late on in the evening when Gary said

“Come on sticky lips, get your best drawers on its Adventure time”

“Oh goody” she said “where are we going?”

“You’ll find out soon enough” he said

They left the signal box just after midnight when most people were turning in.

It was about half an hour later when they stood in the shadows between two buildings on the Maxlins Holiday camp.

     

When he had helped her through the toilet window he kissed her passionately.

“Are we going to do it here?” she asked failing to hide her disappointment.

“Well that wouldn’t be much of an adventure would it” he replied and then he opened the door and holding her hand they proceeded in to the darkness with Gary feeling his way along a corridor until he found the door he was looking for and pushed the handle down.

When they entered the room in was pitch black and it took a moment or two of fumbling in the darkness until Gary’s hand found the light switches, they were in one of the Maxlins billiard rooms.

First of all he switched them all on and then turned off the ones they didn’t need.

Then with the lights set at an acceptable level he took her by the hand and led her towards the green baize table.

Once there he dispensed with his coat and dropped it on the floor and Sara followed suit before he pulled her towards him and resumed the kiss.

She immediately responded pressing her mouth hard against his and darting her tongue into his mouth and Sara’s arms immediately wrapped around him holding him tight and he put his hand on her hip and pulled her pelvis towards his now throbbing cock.

From her hip it joined its twin and began tugging her t-shirt out from her waistband then when they were touching her flesh they moved up her back and unhooked her bra.

Then both hands followed the path between her skin and her bra until they were cupping her breasts.

She sighed and snorted air in deeply through her nose as he toyed with her stiffening nipples.

Gary disengaged his mouth from hers and he quickly pulled her sweater and T-shirt off over her head.

Her bra was left dangling rather ineffectually and she disposed of it as he watched her tits jiggle she noticed him staring and feeling unnecessarily self-conscious she immediately tried to reattach her lips to his but he broke away again as he had other plans for his mouth.

Gary resumed his fondling of her breasts and playing with her swollen peaks as he started to kiss and nibble down her neck going on a journey down to her shoulder and chest until he found himself kneeling in front of her and her beautiful firm round tits which he took turns on kissing, licking and sucking.

Sara was trembling, her left hand was on his shoulder, gripping hard and her right was fingering his hair as he sucked her teat.

His hands were now on her arse kneading her pert cheeks and as they slid slowly yet purposely around her waist he sucked hard on her nipple making her wince and she withdrew her misshapen and swollen teat from his mouth and Gary thought he had hurt her but instead she thrust her other teat between his lips for similar treatment and he duly obliged her.

His hands meanwhile had reached their objective and he unbuttoned her jeans and tugged the zip sharply down.

They then slipped between the denim until they could touch the fabric of her panties before they eased the jeans off her buttocks and down her thighs, his hands spread out across her firm buttocks squeezing and kneading them until his fingers reached the waistband of her knickers and grasping the elastic firmly he tugged them off her round cheeks and down her trembling thighs releasing them at her knees where her jeans resided.

Gary’s hands were quickly occupied with her naked arse and he stopped sucking her tits and instead began kissing her quivering belly simultaneously edging her backward against the table.

Sara adjusted her feet as she shuffled back, at the same time kicking off her shoes and when her arse was touching the billiard table she managed to extricate one foot from her pants and jeans he then freed the other leg and began kissing her thighs and very soon he was rubbing his face in her ample public curls.

Manoeuvring her so she could slide her buttocks onto the table to support her weight while he knelt before her and he looked up and saw Sara was biting her lip and then she opened up wide for him to drink deeply of her sensuous juices until neither of them could wait a moment more.

He raised his head from his task, his face wet with her liquor and looked up and saw her gripping the edge of the table with one hand and playing with her nipple with the other.

He got to his feet and kissed her, her pungent bouquet was all around his mouth and when he stopped kissing her it was all around hers as well and as Gary’s hand slipped up her thigh she licked her lips.

Sara’s legs were spread wide and her petals open and she was moist and at the perfect height to receive him and she moaned appreciatively as he entered her quim and her legs wrapped around him and she crossed them at the ankles and pulled him all the way in.

They soon had a great rhythm going with Sara’s legs gripping him hard.

Gary was playing with her tits as he banged into her and relished her coarse appreciation.

But he knew he couldn’t hold off much longer, if he was not on the brink then he was very close.

And then in sublime bliss they reached that perfect point of climax when the adventurers both came together, when Sara’s orgasm became his finale and it was like a dam bursting.

 

Gary knew he couldn’t hold off much longer, if he was not on the brink then he was very close.

And then in sublime bliss they reached that perfect point of climax when the adventurers both came together, when Sara’s orgasm became his finale and it was like a dam bursting.

Her legs relaxed a few minutes later and he pulled out of her and she let out a long sigh of satisfaction and Gary bent down and kissed her quivering belly and lay his face against it as she sighed again and he felt her muscles contract.

Sara lay on the snooker table panting and sighing for about ten minutes until a redressed Gary held out his hand and pulled her upright and scooped her up in his arms off the baize.

Gary smiled to himself when he noticed the wet patch on the billiard table.

“That’s going to leave a mark” he said and when Sara saw it she giggled

He kissed her tenderly and set her down on the floor.

“We’d better get going” he said but she only looked up at him and gave him a lecherous smile as she slid onto the floor between his legs

“We don’t need to go just yet” she said with a chuckle as then she undid his trousers, an action to which he offered no resistance as she undressed him, and when his trousers and pants had been cast aside Gary felt the moist spreading warmth along his shaft until her mouth completely engulfed him and looking down he saw Sara kneeling between his knees with his cock deep in her mouth.
“Oh Sara” he said to her as she went about her task with relish.

But as he was nearing the threshold he said
“That’s enough”

But she gave him one long slow suck before looking up at him with a broad smile then Sara stood up and pushed him backwards onto his arse and the moment his naked buttocks hit the leather she climbed onto his lap and guided his cock between her syrupy lips and Sara rode him until she collapsed in an orgasmic heap where for ten minutes she lay draped across him sighing with contentment.

 

After they were dressed they had a quick scout around to make sure they hadn’t forgotten anything and when they were satisfied that the only evidence of their presence was a damp patch on the billiard table and something akin to a large snail trail on the leather sofa then they turned out the lights and left the way they had come in, and exited through the toilet window just as the dawn was breaking.

“Was that adventurous enough for you?”  He asked

“Oh yes” she said “but I won’t be able to watch snooker again without getting horny”

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