Choice Tales from the Vale – (277) Phone Sex

 

Nigel Guy was new to the area having moved to Purplemere from London after a very acrimonious divorce.

He was a relatively good looking man who was fast approaching his 40th birthday, with a good physique and short sandy hair, greying at the temples and piercing blue eyes.

He also had an eye for the ladies, which was why he was now divorced, but he planned on turning over a new leaf and leaving his philandering days behind him.

His reason for moving to Purplemere in particular was the Woodhill Heath Centre where he had landed the job as practice manager.

The senior partner was Dr Celeste Hanley, a tall woman in tweed with Chestnut hair, a round arse lovely long legs and huge breasts, who was in her mid-forties and just the kind of woman he would have shagged in his previous life.

But he was a new man and besides she was a lesbian and was actually in a relationship with the practice nurse Linda Barnes, a skinny blonde girl ten years her junior.

But the fact the Celeste was playing for the other side didn’t stop him ogling her lovely long legs or her impressive cleavage at every opportunity.

And Linda’s sexual orientation didn’t prevent her from flirting with him outrageously on a regular basis.

 

As Celeste was the senior partner Nigel was required to have almost daily briefings with her on his progress.

And he took those meetings as an opportunity to stare down her blouse at her huge round tits in their lacy hammocks, or look at her gorgeous round arse when she bent over, which he was pleased to note she did rather often.

But after he’d been at Woodhill for a few days short of three months, while they were preparing the quarterly reports he discovered two very significant things, first that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and second that she played for both teams, and furthermore she wanted him to play on her team and he ended up shagging her bent double over her desk.

And when he was on the last syrupy strokes, her girlfriend Linda burst in on them, but he was at that blissful point where there was no force in the universe that was going to stop him from exploding inside her, or to stop her wanting him to do so for that matter.

As a result he had to shag Linda as well which was very pleasant and they had had a number of group sessions since that day, but what he really enjoyed was being able to give Celeste his full and undivided attention.

So whenever an opportunity to enjoy Celeste’s heavenly body presented itself he grabbed it with both hands.

What he didn’t know however, was that Celeste felt the same way, she loved Linda and she loved it when they made love and the threesomes with Linda and Nigel blew her mind.

Though when she made the decision to seduce Nigel it opened up another world of sensual pleasure, dirty, lustful, naked pleasure.  

And indulging in “private consultations” with him turned her on so much that sometimes they were all she could think of, and her plots and plans made it all the more exciting, as did doing it behind Linda back or under her nose.

She loved the excitement of sneaking around and it made her even hotter and wetter.

Sometimes they did it in his house, occasionally in hers and from time to time at the surgery and even on occasion in her car, his was far too small, and sometimes they got to do it in a Hotel.

 

The Hotel in question was the Abbottsford Regents Hotel where they were attending an NHS conference on practice management but in reality they were only there for the sex.

 

It was about 8 o’clock when Guy woke up on Saturday morning. Celeste was still wearing the black stockings she was wearing the night before and furthermore she still looked hot.

But she was still sleeping and he was feeling a bit fragile from the previous night’s excesses and his cock had slept in later than he had so he contented himself with ogling her briefly before pulling the cover up over them.

It was an hour later the next time he woke and Celeste was hugging him and one-eyed Pete had finally roused.

But when he moved his head on the pillow a pain filled it like it had been hit with a shovel.

Celeste had also consumed too much Champagne for early morning nookie So Pete went back to sleep.

So Guy lifted his head off the pillow and walked to the bathroom to take some Paracetamol and then took a glass of water and two tablets to Celeste.

On the way back to the bathroom for a pee he flicked the kettle on and after a satisfying cupper the pills had done their job and they both felt well enough and indeed sufficiently human enough for breakfast, which they ordered from room service and decadently ate it in bed.

 

By the time they had finished their repast it was approaching 10.30am and they had to vacate the room by noon so Celeste took herself off into the shower while Guy contemplated recent events.    

 

Their trip had certainly provided plenty of saucy entertainment for the pair of them.

It had been a really enjoyable three days and not necessarily for the reasons you might think.

It had been something of a rollercoaster; there were moments when he missed Linda and others when he would have happily stayed with Celeste forever.

The sex was extra special but was that because of the new found “feeling?”

Was the enhanced satisfaction due to the romantic element?

He was very fond of Celeste but he never thought it would become more than that.

He convinced himself that part of the attraction was probably the naughtiness factor, the sneaking around, and the guilty pleasure.

He had missed Linda even though he had almost certainly fallen for Celeste.

Regardless of that he would be glad to get herself back home and reacquaint himself with Linda’s tender loins.

Just then Celeste emerged from the bathroom wearing a toweling dressing gown and stared at his flaccid cock with, what he took to be, a look of disappointment on her face.

So Guy and limpy Pete headed for the bathroom and decided on a soak in the bath rather than a shower.

 

As Guy soaked his weariness away he could hear Celeste drying her hair and when that stopped he became curious to know what she was doing.

He discovered that if he craned his neck he could see the reflection in the mirror of her sitting on the bed applying her lotions and potions and Pete twitched.

When he had finished in the bath he dried himself off and then shaved, cleaned his teeth and applied his own fragrances.

Guy walked towards the bed and found Celeste lying on the bed all dry, perfumed and powdered, the toweling dressing gown tantalizingly open to reveal subtle hints of the delights beneath and his awakening continued.

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

From the content of the conversation he deduced it to be Linda, the third point to their dirty sexual triangle.

Celeste was discussing some clinical cases, test results etcetera so he walked around the bed examining her from every angle and then climbed on the bed next to her.

As a result they were topped and tailed on the bed so he had already decided his next course of action.

By the time he had arrived alongside her, the conversational topic had moved on to chatting about how much she was enjoying the weekend and how well her contribution to the conference went.

Laying on his side, propped up on one elbow in the Roman style he began stroking her silky smooth leg with his spare hand.

Celeste didn’t flinch as he leant forward and kissed the fragrant skin around her knee.

Guy’s little friend who had been conspicuous by his absence all morning was now bulging beneath his towel.

His lips progressed along her thigh but her voice didn’t falter as he breathed in the fresh scent of coconut oil on her skin.

As his lips kissed further and again her voice was unfaltering but her hand had progressed slowly inside the folds of his towel and was absent-mindedly fondling his cock.

Her conversation continued in the same vein as her robe fell open at the waist exposing the length of her thigh up to her hip, he wasted no time in closing the distance and as his lips kissed her hip bone he could detect the faintest fragrance of apple and for the first time her conversational train of thought was broken as she began roughly stroking Guy’s shaft.

“Linda I have to go,” she said as his nose divined the source of the apple scent infused on her pubic hairs and her thighs parted.

 

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

“Call me later…” she continued as his towel fell open.

Celeste 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

Guy let out a gasp and Celeste 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 my swollen member, 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 I nibbled and sucked her labia.

Celeste paused her oral ministrations, but only to let out a moan and gasp, while her pussy let out a whispering fanny fart.
Then when Celeste brought him to the brink of tipping his barrow and she trembled and shuddered, Guy knew it was time to leave her fragrant farting fanny.

 

He quickly slid from under the delicious doctor and positioned himself behind her with his hands on her hips.

Celeste sat back on her haunches and let the dressing gown fall from her shoulders.

She was watching him in the mirror and she was biting her lip as she leant forward and pushed her hips backwards and as she did so she slid her tight hot pussy along his shaft, moaning softly all the way, then with each penetration she extracted from him, her liquid lips slid from his swollen tip to the throbbing root of his cock and greased his balls.

With a look of immense concentration Celeste was watching Guy’s reflection intently as she performed her dance.

But when her head flopped forward he reached forward and cupped her hanging breasts and knew it was up to him to take her across the finish line.

They were both watching their performance in the mirror when he had taken control, her back was arched and her head thrashing back and forth, swishing her hair like a whirling dervish, then all of a sudden the bedroom door opened with a clatter and when they looked in that direction they discovered it was the maid backing into the room

“Don’t stop” Celeste said in a panting cry “for god sake don’t stop”

At that moment the maid became aware of their presence.

“Sorry sir, sorry madam” she loudly exclaimed and bustled out the room as clumsily as she had entered.

Celeste was not to be deterred by a domestic and was now becoming more vociferous as they neared the precipice.

Guy was firmly gripping her hips, holding on like a jockey trying to hold back a galloping horse but Celeste kept racing on and on until she threw back her head and screamed as they came together exploding in utter ecstasy.

And then dripping with sweat and panting like beasts we fell sideways still joined together.  

 

As they left the room later they saw the clumsy maid in the hall

“This could be embarrassing,” he said

“Au revoir” Celeste said loudly as they passed her.

The maid went crimson red and looked away muttering to herself.

Celeste told him later that a colleague once told her that if you didn’t want someone to look at you, you should address them first. 

I don’t know why they were concerned because by their own very low standards they had been model guests in Abbottsford they had behaved much more shamefully in London, on their last outing.

They checked out and walked across the lobby with heads held high, and he had a feeling of immense pride.

Not for the first time on that trip, as they left the hotel and got in the waiting cab he found himself thinking, here we go again, as not for the first time on the trip he found himself thinking of him and Celeste as “us”.

 

They didn’t go straight home to Purplemere as they decided to go to the Phoenix Shopping Centre because that was where her favourite  lingerie store was “Silk and Lace”.

Guy sat outside a café drinking coffee and guarding the bags while Celeste went into the store.

She was going to take no chances and was going to stock up on everything while she was in the shop and planned to try them all on in the store.

Guy offered to go in with her to help her tuck her puppies in but she declined his offer saying,

“You wouldn’t be helping me, you would be helping yourself”

“The cheek of some people” he thought as he stared at both of hers shimmying inside her jeans.

 

When she returned a little short of an hour later she was looking almost as pleased with herself as she did when she walked knickerless around her office the first he had her.

“You look very pleased with yourself, have you gone commando again?” he asked unhelpfully

“No” she said indignantly and sat down at the table next to him.

He caught the waiters eye and ordered two coffees

“Did you get plenty of knickers?”

“Yes, and bras” she said “and I bought some treats”

“What kind of treats?” he asked intrigued

“Fishnet tights, for one thing” she replied “for next time”

 

Once on the train I was relieved to find the carriage was far too busy for any shenanigans, I was completely shagged out.

I was surprised that even the train’s rhythmic motion hadn’t stirred sleeping Pete, who was obviously shagged out as well.

He looked at Celeste’s lovely face, as she sat beside him, and he thought it quite possible that she might be falling in love with him, but then he decided she probably wasn’t and Guy knew he could easily fall in love with her but he decided that he shouldn’t but their hearts were elsewhere as well.

Linda was already unhappy with him banging her girlfriend on a regular basis and had warned them both to curb their excesses.

So he was certain sure she would go bat shit if she thought he and Celeste were romantically involved.

 

They said goodbye outside his home

“Thanks Guy” she said “for making it such an enjoyable time”

“My pleasure” he responded

“And mine” Celeste said blushing

Then a moment later she continued

“I probably enjoyed it a little more than I should have I think”

He knew that she wasn’t referring to the over indulgence or even the sex.

“Me too” he said

“I’m talking about love” she said

“Me too” he said

“But I love Linda as well” Celeste added

“So do I” Guy said

 

Later that night in a lusty love triangle, the Doctor, the Nurse and the Practice manager showed their love for each other as Celeste strutted around in her newly purchased lingerie as Linda and Guy drooled for the want of her.