Choice Tales from the Vale – (302) Rag Week

 

Harry Price was a second-year student at Abbottsford University and he shared a house with three others, his friend Phil, his girlfriend Kelly and her friend Charli, who Harry had fancied from the moment he saw her, but he got a vibe from her that he would be wasting his time, so he didn’t even try, but it didn’t stop him wanting her for the six months they shared a house together.

One day he returned home from a lecture to hear the tell-tale sound of Kelly and Phil going at it in the bathroom, so he smiled, took his coat off and walked into the kitchen, and no sooner had stepped inside and flicked the kettle on, than he spotted Charli squatting over sink, tights and knickers around her knees and skirt hoisted up around her middle, her thick ginger bush clearly visible to him, as she released a jet of piss against the stainless steel.
“Sorry” he said without averting his gaze “I didn’t mean to interrupt” “No, I’m sorry” she said “But I was desperate, and that horny pair got to the bathroom first”

“Yes, I heard them in action as I came in”
“Can you pass me some kitchen roll?” she asked, so he passed it to her and then he stood transfixed as she wiped herself and she was smiling at him he looked on

“Are you enjoying the show?” she asked

“I am” he replied, and she blushed a little and then said,

“Come closer”

As he walked towards her she manoeuvred herself off the sink to face him and he couldn’t help noticing her tights and knickers were still around her knees and her dress was still hoicked up and her ginger minge was still very much on display.
Charli smiled as she noticed where his gaze had fallen and tucked the front of the skirt in the waistband to make sure her bush remained visible, and then she kissed him as her hand found the bulge in his jeans.

“How did this happen?” she said as she caressed the lump in his trousers “I didn’t even think you fancied me, but I seem to have made your cock hard”

She stared at him and smiled as she stroked the bulge and then kissed him again as she released his cock and he wondered what made her think he didn’t fancy her.
He was still pondering that question when she suddenly squatted down in front of him and Harry closed his eyes as she gently tugged on him, but then he began to feel delicate, soft and gently kisses on his sensitive bell and her tongue flicked around his helmet giving quick feather light licks, until that sublime moment when all at once, in one smooth slurping instant he was in her mouth.

He could feel Charli’s fingers still caressing his shaft lightly as he looked down and could see the bulge of his cock in her cheek as she sucked on him as her fingers tightened their grip on his shaft.

“Oh” he gasped when he was fast approaching the point of no return and he could tell by the lip smacking and slurping that he could hear, that she had already decided that she wasn’t going to stop, so with one hand on the back of her head, his fingers threaded amongst the thick curly red hair, and the other caressing her bulging cheek, he let her have her way.

Charli’s fingers were gripped tight around the base of his shaft and tugging on him furiously and her mouth sealed tight around his throbbing cock and she was snorting through her nose as her mouth joined the busy little fingers in the rhythmic wanking.

“Oh Charli” he called as his buttocks clenched tight, he was so close now and Charli could sense it and was spurred on and she was going at him like a dirty ginger demon, and then the joyous moment came while his hands were pulling her head onto him and he shot, and her eager mouth sucked him dry.

Charli was still grasping him and sucking and licking at the last of his seed, before her lips smacked one last time as her mouth released his saliva-soaked cock.

“Was that ok?” She asked and kissed his helmet before standing up

“Oh yes Charli” he said and kissed her forehead

“Whatever made you think I didn’t fancy you?”

“Well we’ve been here for six months and you haven’t once tried anything” she said

“That doesn’t mean I didn’t want to” he said “I can’t tell you how many times I wanted steal a kiss”

“I wish you had” she said

“But I never imaged anything like this”

“You would have got more than a blow job, if I didn’t have the cotton mouse up there” she said absentmindedly stroking his cock

“Really?”

“Yes, and when my visitor has gone I’m going to let you fuck my brains out”

She said as she slowly pulled up her drawers over her ginger thatch

“I can’t wait for that” he said as he watched her pull her tights up

“How about after the rag race party?” she asked

“Well that would be appropriate” he agreed

“Why appropriate?” she asked with a frown

“Well it will be after the rag” he explained