His parents have retired to a Villa in the
Greek Islands and the six bedroom detached house was left jointly to him and
his brothers, Colin, two years younger, who lived and worked in Australia, and
Greg, two years older, who owned and ran a Hotel in the Pepperstock Hills
National Park, so Alex had the house to himself the vast majority of the time.
He was 5ft 11, slim build with curly brown
hair and by profession an illustrator, children’s books mainly, though not
exclusively and he had the summer house converted into a studio from where he
can work in peace, free of distractions, the latter was particularly important
as he was very easily distracted, especially by women and his distraction of
choice normally came in the form of well covered peasantry, on the ample side
of buxom, and he rarely strayed from his sensual menu, and he had no romantic
attachments.
That is until the day he had his first
encounter with Clarissa St Claire, the girl next door, who arrived at his front
door, in a state of inebriation after one too many birthday drinks.
At the time he didn’t welcome the intrusion
because she was not his normal fare and ticked none of his boxes, he liked a
mature cuddlesome peasant wench, and Clarissa St Claire was anything but, she
was only 18, if the number on the balloon was of any significance, absolutely
beautiful, elegant, slim and petite, with a perfect Carrington Chase educated
voice.
Carrington Chase being Downshire’s version
of Roedean, although those in Downshire thought it was the other way around,
and it was a voice that made Charlotte Green sound common.
However despite that, a sexual encounter
did take place between them in his lounge but it didn’t go as far as she wanted
it too, or as far as she planned for it to go, she wanted him to take her
virginity.
Over the month that followed they had
numerous repeated such snippets and each one helped her overcome her shyness
but she was getting frustrated with her progress and she just wanted him to
fuck her so she wouldn’t be a virgin when she left for University at the end of
the summer, but not only that she wanted him to fuck her numerous times before
then, though he was unaware about that part.
But his
main source of sexual gratification was still a mature cuddlesome peasant wench, so he had a
pleasant session with his gardener in the potting shed, and when she had gone he
spent the rest of the morning productively, but during his lunch he remembered
that the paper bill was due the next day and Karen Askey always liked to
collect the money in person, she didn’t offer this service to all her
customers, just those who liked to give their gratuities in kind.
The
gratuity was not an issue he had the means to settle that bill, However he
didn’t have any cash, so he thought he’d better get to a cashpoint just in case
she wouldn’t accept his donation if his bill wasn’t settled.
“Not very
likely” he said out loud and smiled
So after
lunch he set off for the Cash Point in the village, he was going to walk but he
didn’t like the look of the sky so he went in the car instead, and his distrust
in the weather was well founded as just as he was getting in the car it started
to rain.
It was only
a short distance back to his house but he would have gotten soaked if he’d
walked it, so he congratulated himself on his good judgement.
As he
approached his drive, he caught sight of Clarissa St Claire huddled in a corner
beneath the porch, so once he was on the drive he wound the window down and
shouted to her
“Are you
locked out again?”
“Yes” she
snapped
“Well come
in the house and get out of the rain” Alex called
“I don’t
want you getting soaked out there”
“No you
just want me to get wet in there” she retorted
“Don’t be
silly, just come inside” he said and left the car and opened the front door,
and when he glanced over his shoulder he saw she was jogging across the drive
behind him.
“Come on”
he said “Its dryer in here”
When she
stepped through the door and snapped
“I would
have been alright”
“Are you
ok” he asked wondering what the attitude was all about
“Yes” she
snapped then added in a calmer tone “a bit damp, but fine”
He took her
in the kitchen and flicked the kettle on, and it was at the moment he turned
around that he became aware of just how damp she was, the front of her dress
was soaked and he could see one plump breast surmounted by a well erect nipple
pushing through the wet fabric, Clarissa noticed what had caught his attention
and covered it promptly with her cardigan.
“You’re
disgusting!” She snapped and turned to face the door
He walked
over to where she was standing and stood behind her and said
“I’m sorry,
but you’re just so sexy”
When he was stood directly behind her he put
his hands on her shoulders and found her cardigan was soaked.
“Take your
cardie off, you’ll catch your death”
She didn’t
answer him but moved slightly away from the door and lowered her arms beside
her so he could pull the wet garment off her, but the moment it was off she
resumed her previous position, and so did he.
Her ginger
hair, which normally flowed onto her shoulder, was on that occasion braided, so
he pushed the braids to one side and kissed her neck and she took a deep
breath.
He
continued to apply petal soft kisses on her fair skin as he slowly unzipped her
dress, once it was all the way down to its lowest point his hands returned to
her shoulders where they pushed the strap of her dress down her arm to the
elbow and he applied his kisses to the newly exposed flesh, and then Alex
unhooked her bra and repeated the process to push her bra straps down to her
elbows, before his hands began to explore the newly exposed naked skin.
Alex ran
his hands slowly up her back and he could feel her ribs beneath his fingers and
her heart thumping behind them, and as his eager hands traversed her back he
tried to slip one hand between her and the door to caress her breast, but
Clarissa prevented him and pushed at his hand, but not away, she pushed it down
towards her fanny.
So, he
obligingly moved his hand across her belly and down to where the itch was that
she wanted him to scratch.
He ran his
fingers ever lower, below the waistband of her knickers and onward to the
source of her heat and rubbed her gently through her clothing eliciting a low
appreciative moan.
He
continued to rub her gently for several moments and then she pushed herself
against him and hoisted her dress up to her waist and
he slipped
his hand under the waistband of her knickers, bypassing her substantial ginger
thicket and began frigging her juicy pussy once more and before long as her
legs began to buckle she let out a stifled scream as she climaxed.
Clarissa
turned around to face him, still clutching the dress to her young body as he
leant in to kiss her briefly until she pushed him away far enough for her to
wriggle her arms free of her dress so that the fabric of her dress and her bra
fell away, to expose her perfect breasts, though she still clutched her skirts
to her midriff.
Alex smiled
and returned his mouth to hers as he fondled both titties and teased and toyed
with her swollen peaks before his mouth went on a journey down her neck,
shoulders and chest until he found himself kneeling in from of her and her
beautiful firm breasts, at which he took turns kissing, licking and sucking.
Clarissa
was trembling, her left hand was on his shoulder, gripping hard and her right
was fingering her braids as he sucked her teats, while his own hands were now
on her knees, about to travel north, and they slid slowly yet purposely up her
thighs and were soon nearing their objective and Alex felt the fabric of her
panties beneath his fingertips.
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 pert cheeks and down her trembling thighs, releasing
them at her knees where gravity took over.
His hands
were quickly occupied with her now naked cheeks and he stopped sucking her
nipples and instead began kissing her quivering belly, simultaneously she
kicked off her shoes and freed one foot from her pants.
Clarissa stood braced against the door
biting her lip with eyes closed as she had her first taste of oral sex and he
had his first taste of her.
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