Amy Coates went to the
University of Downshire where she studied English at Abbottsford and it was for
her, like many girls of her age, a life defining time.
She was in halls for
the first year and she shared with three other girls Carole Bean a tall,
beautiful and kindly brunette girl, Alison Holmes, a skinny braless girl with
small yet beautifully formed tits and a bad case of OCD and Claire Jarvis a
quiet busty brunette.
All four of the girls
were studying English in one form or another and apart from their studies they
also had in common the fact they were all natives of the Finchbottom Vale.
Claire was from
Purplemere, Carole from Childean, Alison from
Finchbottom and Amy from Shallowfield.
The friendship that
resulted from, on the face of it, 4 very different characters coming together,
lasted for their lifetimes and as they got on so well the four of them decided
very early on to rent a house between them for the second and third years.
Amy was five foot
eight with long cascading red hair, and a red bush.
She also had
mesmerizing green eyes, a heart melting smile, a gorgeous figure, substantial
breasts and a pert arse, all gracefully underpinned by stunning legs.
Out of all the girls
Amy was the only one of them who was had a boyfriend when they first met during
fresher’s week.
Mark Sheridan was four
years older than Amy and had already been through University.
He was literally the
boy next door for Amy and she had loved him since she was 12 years old but
because she was younger and was a skinny tomboy with braces on her teeth she
was invisible to him.
But in her haven
beneath the comfort of her duvet as her young fingers played with herself
roughly she was dreaming of him touching her.
She finally got him in
the summer before she went off to Abbottsford and she had him heart body and
soul.
After dating for a
month Mark went to stay with his grandparents for two weeks and while he was
away they began writing love letters to each other via email and when he
returned to Shallowfield they made love for the first time, which was also her
first time.
But once she had
succumbed to him that first time she wanted him all the time, he had created a
monster, a beautiful, sexy, large breasted slut monster.
She wanted to do it
with him at every opportunity, at any time and in any location and with Amy in
Abbottsford and Mark in Shallowfield Amy was severely rationed so when they did
get together she wanted as much of him as she could get.
And she would either
travel home to Shallowfield to get it or Mark would drive to Abbottsford to
give it to her.
But they didn’t get
together every week so she made sure she got the full benefit of him when they
did, and they did throughout her Abbottsford years.
However in her final
weeks at the house he did something that rocked her world.
It had been a really
busy weekend and there was a houseful in Abbottsford and he wasn’t able to get
her on her own and that was a problem because he needed to talk to her and the
longer it went on the quieter and more troubled he became and Amy had picked up
on it so she also became quiet and troubled.
When they eventually
found themselves alone together on Sunday afternoon he said more harshly than
he intended
“Amy I need to talk to
you”
“Oh God,” she retorted
“You’re going to dump me”
“No of course I’m not
going to dump you” he replied
“You’re not?” she said
quietly “Honestly?”
“Amy Coates I promise
you that I have no intention of dumping you”
He said
“What then? You’ve
been really quiet all weekend, and then you say you have to talk to me” Amy
asked “so if you’re not dumping me then what?”
“Will you please stop
talking for one moment so I ask you to marry me” he said
“What?” Amy exclaimed
“Will you marry me?”
he asked,
“Yes, Yes, and Yes”
she screamed and threw her arms around his neck.
“I haven’t got a ring”
he said “We need to buy your ring together”
And then they kissed
but not just another kiss in a long line of kisses, not just of affection or of
gratitude, this was a kiss of a wholly different kind, this was an opened
mouthed, darting tongue, stirring the loin’s type of kiss that marked an
engagement, and it was a kiss which lead to them making love.
“Make love to me” she
whispered as they lay in her bed
“Ok Hon” he responded
and kissed her lips softly.
As the kiss continued,
growing in intensity and as their tongues entwined, his hand explored her
familiar curves like it was the first time.
Mark rolled her gently
onto her back and he stopped kissing and he briefly looked down on her in the
pale daylight and admired the body he had enjoyed so many times before.
Her breasts were
beautiful, surmounted by the dark rose pink nipples, which sat there inviting
him to imbibe so he took the nearest one into his mouth and sucked on it gently
as Amy emitted a soft melodic murmur of approval.
Reluctantly he left
her erect swollen nipple, wet with his saliva and watched her serene face as
his hand drifted across her belly to her luxuriant curly red bush and he toyed
with her tangled curls as she murmured softly.
To Mark’s delight, as
his hand came to rest on her mound she held her breath in anticipation of its
progress and he continued watching her lying there with eyes shut and her
tongue periodically moistening her lips and after a few moments his finger
parted her labia like a hot knife through butter and it was instantly immersed
in her hot creamy juice, he looked down on her again, and Amy was biting her
lip and her murmurs had become soft moans of pleasure in response to his touch.
Amy became more
vociferous as she was on the brink of culmination and moments later he was
rewarded by a face contorting climax and her thighs closed tight on his hand.
Looking down on her
with ecstasy still etched on her sweet face, Amy opened her eyes, and looked up
at him and smiled.
Mark leant down and
kissed her and as their tongues explored each other’s mouths again he caressed
her breast and positioning himself between her thighs he stopped kissing her,
looked into her eyes as he slowly slid his swollen cock into her and Amy sighed
before leaning her head back into the pillow and sucked in air through her
teeth.
Mark caressed her
beautiful breast as he tenderly made love to her.
She squirmed and
wriggled beneath him as she reached that ecstatic point, the environs between
being anchored to the ground and the gravity defying release of orgasm.
Amy looked up as she
moaned loudly and writhed until she came with a deliciously sweet utterance.
“Oh Mark”
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