Thursday 18 August 2022

Choice Tales from the Vale – (407) Captivated Christmas

 

Downshire is a relatively small English county but like a pocket battleship it packs a lot in, a short but beautiful coastline, a channel port, the Ancient forests of Dancingdean and Pepperstock, the craggy ridges and manmade lakes of the Pepperstock Hills National Park, the rolling hills of the Downshire Downs, the beautiful Finchbottom Vale and farm land as far as the eye can see from the Trotwood’s and the Grace’s in the south to the home of the Downshire Light infantry, Nettlefield, and their affluent neighbour’s, Roespring and Tipton in the North but it’s in the small village of Oxley Ridge.

The Oxley’s were a popular destination for visitors all year round, including corporate events and outward-bound courses, and the visitors were very important to the local economy, from hospitality and supplies, to guides and instructors.

On the outskirts of the village there was an Outdoor Pursuit Centre, with a shop, Café, and an accommodation block. 

And at one end there was the staff accommodation block similar in design to university student accommodation but much smaller.

There were four rooms per unit, sharing a kitchen, seating area and bathroom.

While the Administration block contained offices, storerooms, and a common room, with comfortable chairs, where staff can sit around and relax, drink coffee, and watch TV or just sit around talking.

Matthew Irving was a few weeks short of his twenty third birthday as Christmas approached and as he was a single man with no family he always volunteered to work over Christmas, and although he only lived in Oxley Green, he chose to stay in the staff block as the road between the villages was prone to closures in the worst of the winter.

Christmas was normally quieter than normal but that didn’t mean that everyone stayed home drinking eggnog, that year however he expected fewer visitors than usual because of the deteriorating weather, but as he was also a Mountain Rescue volunteer, he didn’t expect his yuletide to be exactly quiet.

It was late when he parked the car outside the staff block, the unit was in darkness when he arrived although there were cars parked outside.

He moved his stuff into his room and got settled and went to the kitchen to make himself a drink and knew that there was at least one other occupied room because there was a dirty mug in the sink.  

He made himself a coffee and when he’d finished it, he put it in the sink with the other one and went to bed.

 

The next morning when he woke up, he could hear the shower running which confirmed that he wasn’t alone but when he looked out the window, he saw it was snowing hard,

“I guess I’ll be reading a lot today” he said to himself

 

When he heard the shower turn off, he put his book down and picked up his towel and wash bag and opened his door just as the bathroom door opened and he knew the identity of his fellow inhabitant, and his heart sank, because coming out of the bathroom wrapped in towels was Alicia Willmott.

Alicia was only Sixteen and had only worked there since May and she had followed him around with puppy dog eyes all through the Summer but he always gave her the brush off, not that he didn’t find her attractive, and he was well aware of her sexuality, as was she because when she wasn’t following him around she was flirting with him outrageously and quite expertly.
At the time he resisted all the flaunting and flirting because he already had a steady girlfriend so he tried his best to ignore her.
“Hello Matthew” she said “Good luck keeping me at arm’s length this time” 

Then she walked cockily to her room.

“We’ll see about that” He wanted to say but she was too quick for him

 

Living up to his unheard statement proved to be easier unsaid than done when she spent most of the day parading around in her scanties, flirting, and flaunting and as she was extremely fit, she flaunted what she had very well, so he weakened.

He tried to resist, he tried to distract himself, but there was a blizzard blowing outside, they were the only two people in their block and she was young and gorgeous, and Matthew knew Alicia was up for it, and he was now horny. 

 

It happened after lunch, he heard her door open, and he guessed she was heading to the kitchen, so he stripped off and freshened up before wrapping a towel around his middle and opened the door.

He was wrong about where she was headed because she was just leaving the bathroom wearing only white silk underwear, matching camisole and knickers, a thought briefly crossed his mind about the practicality of such underwear for hill walking.

He dismissed the thought and walked towards her, she smiled and walked slowly into her bedroom, and he followed wearing only a towel.

Alicia was stood with her back to him and she knew she had him.
He walked up behind her and dropped his towel before wrapping his arms around her and Alicia slipped her arms over his and as she leant back into him, hugging her back his loins responded immediately and his erection was quickly digging into her back.
Matthew inclined his head and leant over and kissed her, Alicia responded immediately and their tongues explored each other’s mouths vigorously.
They stood in that embrace squeezing each other tightly for some time as his arousal grew and Alicia was hot and wet.
Matthew then released his grip on her and rested his hands lightly on her waist as he moved slowly onto his knees.

Alicia visibly trembled as he hooked his fingerers inside the waist band of her drawers and pulled her silk knickers down over her slim hips, which slipped down with great ease against her silky skin and over her tight young cheeks, as she wasn’t amply proportioned, they tumbled quickly down to her ankles.
Matthew kissed the small of her back, his lips brushing gently across her skin, and she trembled as he fondled her perfect round cheeks.

He stood up effortlessly and his hands settled on her narrow hips and then as he nuzzled her neck they moved across her soft flat belly before they slipped upwards beneath her camisole and cupped her firm little breasts and teased her nipples to erection.
Matthew kissed the nape of her neck while still caressing her breasts and then he whispered in her ear and Alicia pulled her camisole off over her head.
Completely naked and blushing she turned to look at him and he kissed her mouth eagerly then he pushed her gently forward so she could kneel on the bed.

He relinquished his old on her plump tits with their stiff proud peaks and moved his hands back to her hips and bent her over at the waist, she was like putty in his hands and totally compliant, he could have done anything he wanted to her, which he was about to do.

But first he knelt behind her again and smiled as he admired her pristine pink pussy, her lips were parted and wet, very very wet but he resisted the temptation to lick them, maybe he would do that another day, instead he fingered her juicy young cunny until she was ready for him, which didn’t take long.

Standing behind her he teased her wet lips with the tip of his throbbing erection before thrusting firmly into her.

Alicia gasped, first in pain as he broke her hymen and then again in pleasure as he thrust again, more deeply.
Her taught young body ebbed and flowed with the steady rhythm of his penetrations, until she came noisily once, twice, three times and collapsed onto the bed.

“I knew I’d get you” she said when he withdrew from her juicy cunny.
Matthew then bent down and kissed the small of her back and picked up her panties and threw them onto the bed next to her panting body
“I’m glad you got the chance” he said and gave her cheek a slap

“It was lucky we were here together when the snow hit”

Alicia raised her head to look at him and said

“I can’t take credit for the blizzard, but the rest was all me”

“What do you mean?” Matthew asked

“I got Claire to roster us on together, and to make sure we were alone in a block together” she confessed

“Well, I suggest you roster your horny arse into my bed” he said and went back to his room

Five minutes later Alicia arrived in his room wearing Christmas PJ’s, Matthew thought she looked cute, but his eyes were drawn to the crotch of her bottoms which were already sporting a wet patch.

She spent the rest of the day in his room, and he spent it in her.

 

They almost got caught when the storm broke and the next roster turned up as they had fallen asleep in his bed, but they got away with it.

Although that day was the first time, they had sex it was not the last occasion, nor the last time that Christmas.

And nor was that Christmas the last time that Alicia and Matthew got dirty together, they never became a couple, but they did regularly couple during the following years because they became fuck buddies.


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