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, he asked her to marry him, and
she said yes.
In the weeks that
followed the proposal the wedding was the main topic of conversation as on one
day when they were sitting in the lounge of his parents’ house.
“Church?” he asked
“St Jude’s of course”
she replied
“Agreed”
“Reception?” he asked
“The Shallowfield
Lodge” she replied
“Agreed”
“When?” he asked
“Well you know it was
a year ago today since you took advantage of me and stole my innocence?” Amy
asked
“I think you might be
miss remembering the occasion Miss Coates,” he told her
“I don’t think so” she
said indignantly “I was an innocent, I hadn’t even had my tits felt until you
got your grubby hands on them”
“The way I remember it
I didn’t have to take anything” he corrected her “you offered it to me on a
plate or should I say on a table”
The table of course
referred to the patio table that he sullied her on.
“That’s not how it was
at all,” she said giving him a playful punch
“The way I remember it
YOU seduced me,” Mark said
“When you sauntered
into the garden in your emerald green dress “So how were all the pretty Spanish
Girls?” you said
““I’m not pretty,” you
said, all sultry and pouty”
“I did not,” she said
laughing and punched him again
After a couple of
minutes of giggling he said
“Anyway, it was a year
ago yesterday actually”
“I know but it
happened on a Saturday and today is the nearest Saturday,” she said
“I understand what
you’re saying now, you want us to get married next year on the nearest Saturday
to the day you seduced me” he said
“Yes” she said “two
years from the day you first forced yourself on me”
“Ok you speak to Sheryl
Brown today about booking the Lodge” Mark said “and I’ll go down and speak to
the Vicar about St Jude’s”
“That’s settled then”
she said and moved in very close to him, so close in fact that he could smell
her intoxicating perfume.
She had a wantonly pure
expression on her face with a twinkle of lust in her beautifully hypnotic green
eyes that hinted at her intent as she leant in and kissed him and her mouth
pressed hard against his as her darting tongue flicked in and out.
And at the moment he
thought she was going to wrap her arms around his neck and really get into it,
but she took him by surprise by pushing herself upwards all of a sudden so she
was standing up in front of him.
“You don’t get me that
easy” she said and simultaneously pulled the neckline of her top down and
lifted her skirt up to give him a glimpse of her emerald green bra and panties.
“Do you remember
these?” she taunted
“Yes” he said, “They’re
the ones you flashed at me last year”
“If you mean the ones
you ripped from a poor maiden’s defenceless body, then yes,” She corrected him
“They’re very nice,”
he said
“Well you’re never
getting in them again until you admit you took advantage of me when I was an
innocence young girl” she said while still flourishing her knickers.
“Well if you put it
like that” he said and sprang up off the sofa towards her, taking her
completely by surprise.
Amy leapt backwards
and screamed as she ran aimlessly around the room trying to evade capture which
she did for about thirty seconds before he grabbed her about the waist.
“Leave me alone you
pervy git” she squealed as he manoeuvred her around and hoisted her up over his
shoulder fireman lift style.
“So you were you saying?
Are these the knickers I won’t get inside?”
Mark said, as he ran
his hand up her skirt and then up the leg of her panties and squeezed her bum
cheek.
“Get off” she squealed
and giggled “Get off”
“Get them off did you
say?” I asked
“Get off” she repeated
still giggling
“No problem at all” he
said and yanked her knickers off her arse and pulled them down to her knees,
and then he spanked her bare arse.
“Now what shall I do
with you”? He asked
“You’re going to take
advantage of me again,” she suggested
“Yes, but where” he
pondered
“Rapist” she shouted “Defiler
of virgins”
“I know” he said and
carried her to the dining room and plonked her on the table.
“Offered to me on a
table just like the first time”
“Oooh yes” She
answered and lay down, and Mark wandered about the room, discarding his clothes
as he mused
“Or bent over a chair?”
“Yes, yes” she
squealed and pulled off her knickers
“On the floor perhaps”
he suggested
“Ok” she said now
kneeling on the table divesting herself of her dress.
“Doggie?” he pondered
“Yes” Amy said
discarding her bra
“Missionary?” Mark
asked
“Or cowgirl?”
“Yes, yes, and yes”
she screamed
“I just don’t know
which one though my innocent little maiden” he said and sat down on the dining
chair.
“I just don’t know
what I fancy”
“I do” she said and
slithered off the table and onto his lap.
Placing one hand on
the table and the other on the back of his chair Amy was half biting her lip
and half smiling as she then lowered herself towards his erection.
He felt his tip
touching her creamy lips and Amy’s whole body trembled as her lips enveloped it
and she growled softly as it entered her.
Mark had both hands on
her hips as she completely engulfed him.
“So you’ve thrown
yourself at me again honey” he said making eye contact with her
“You weren’t decisive
enough” she said, “Some of us have a job to get to”
Her statement was
followed by a moan of self-satisfaction “Ohhhhh” she moaned at the deepest
point of penetration.
Marks hands were on
her buttocks as she warmed to her task rising and falling on him, eyes shut as
she rose again and they opened wide as she slid all the way down, and then her
arms wrapped tightly around his neck and she began to pump on him like a steam
hammer, until panting hard through gritted teeth she jerked to a conclusion and
yelled
“Oh my God”
Amy was panting as he
kissed her shoulder,
“How good am I?” she
asked smugly and kissed forehead
“Not bad” he replied
“Not bad? I was bloody amazing” Amy said very satisfied with her performance and the orgasm that came with it.
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