The Dulcets are a collection of villages and hamlets comprising of
Dulcet Meadow, Dulcet St Mary, Dulcet Green and Dulcet-on-Brooke, to name but a
few, and of course Dulcet-on-Willow, which is a large sprawling village beside
the gentle shallow River Willow, which runs unhurriedly from the Pepperstock
Hills to the more vibrant River Brooke, and it’s in the Village of Willow where
28 year old Alex Monroe lives in the house he was born in.
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.
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.
Which he declined to do that night, though he agreed that he would
when he thought she was ready, and many other sexual interludes followed, until
the day finally arrived when she got what she wanted, and more because he took
her cherry and her heart.
Clarissa St Claire and her family were going Skiing in Vermont for 10
days, Alex was invited too, albeit begrudgingly, but he had to decline as he
had a series of book illustrations to complete and deliver to the publishers
before Christmas, but she would be back intime to spend their first Christmas
together.
A week before she was due to leave, she went into Abbottsford with her
mum to do some last-minute shopping for the holiday and when she got back, she
was eager to show Alex one of her purchases.
“Hello darling, I’ve got something for you” she said and kissed him
“You’d better come in then” he said
Once inside she slipped her coat off and he asked
“So, what did you buy me?”
“Nothing” she replied
“I thought you had something for me” he said
“Well I lied” she admitted “I actually bought underwear for me”
“I see”
“But as they’re very sexy, I thought you’d like them” she said
“I’m sure you’re right” he confessed
“Do you want me to put them on?” she asked coyly
“Of course,” he said, “you know where to go, I’ll make a drink”
So, she quickly darted out carrying one of her shopping bags and he
made a drink before he sat in the lounge and waited until the door opened
slightly, and Clarissa’s head appeared.
“All ready?” he queried and Clarissa nodded, then the door opened
fully, and she stepped into the lounge wearing blue thermal underwear and began
strutting around like she was on the catwalk, he wasn’t expecting a floor show,
but he wasn’t going to complain.
“Not very sexy, are they?” she said and giggled as she strutted around
“I wouldn’t say that I think they’re sexy,” he said, and Clarissa
giggled
“You really are a perv”
“How do they feel?” he asked
“Fab” she replied “they’re all fleecy inside”
She was clearly very pleased with the effect she was having on him.
“Come and sit down,” Alex said as he stood up and offered his seat
“I’m too sexy to sit down,” she said, but he put a hand on each
shoulder and tried to steer her into his seat.
“Wow they are soft, aren’t they?”
“They’re even softer inside” she said and pulled his hands off her
shoulders and down to her breasts
“Softer than these”
Taking advantage of the situation was not her intention when she
popped round to see him, it was really meant to be a joke, by saying she had
sexy underwear and then appearing in thermals, she hadn’t for a second, thought
it was going to affect him that way, she should have guessed though.
It’s not as if she had just danced around in sexy lingerie, she was in
thermals, real passion killers, but judging by the stiffness of her protruding
nipples beneath his palms indicated to him that she was clearly turned on, so
he massaged her breasts though the fleecy fabric and she responded by turning
to kiss him and rubbed her bum cheeks against the growing lump in his trousers.
It was obvious to him that Clarissa had come to the boil very quickly,
rendering any protracted foreplay redundant so he bent her over the table and
pulled her bottoms down to gain access to her Minge, and he could see her lips
were slightly parted so he probed her with his forefinger and found her to be
lusciously lubricated.
Alex quickly un-trousered his tool and with a short tug exposed his
helmet before slipping it between her dewy lips and Clarissa responded with a low animal grunt and her
hands gripped the edge of the table as she braced to receive the next length,
which was also greeted with a grunt as was the next one and the next and the
next, and as the frequency of his penetrations increased so did the tone of her
vocalizing.
The coffee had begun slopping out of the mugs as the rogering became
more energetic and as he was giving her the short strokes she was letting out a
single low moan until the point of ejaculation when she just barked out “yes”
and collapsed panting on the table beside a puddle of coffee.
Afterwards Alex watched her get dressed and was surprised to see she
kept the thermals on.
“Wow” he said
“What?”
“You’re keeping them on” Alex said, and she blushed, then she gave him
very passionate kiss before she opened the front door and stepped out
“Bye darling” she said, then over her shoulder as she walked down the
drive, she shouted
“Glad you liked the undies”
He watched her as she walked away and thought that the thermals she
was wearing would need to go in the wash before she left for Vermont.
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