The Dulcets
were 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 was a large sprawling village beside the gentle shallow
River Willow, which ran unhurriedly from the Pepperstock Hills to the more vibrant
River Brooke, and it was on the banks of the river where the Marshall family
home was situated and the Marshall’s were playing host to the Ridings during
Christmas.
On the last
Saturday before the big day youngest son Johnny Marshall came upon his sixteen-year-old
cousin Chantal Ridings standing in the middle of his bedroom, completely naked
wearing only jewellery, tinsel in her hair and a smile.
Following
that the first of several sexual encounters occurred between them in the
kitchen.
The Day
After Boxing Day the twins were on a play date, the grandparents had returned
home and both lots of parents had gone to Abbottsford for the day and much to
Chantal’s frustration Johnny was on the early shift.
When he
returned home at lunchtime, he was expecting to find her red hot and ready to
go, but when he spied the scene through the partly open door to the lounge it
gave him an instant hard on.
Chantal was sitting in his dad’s favourite chair completely naked, her clothes
discarded nearby on the floor and one leg was draped over the arm of the chair
as she happily pleasured herself.
Her eyes
were closed but she knew she wasn’t alone as she fingered herself and he was
very aroused as she wriggled and writhed and extracted moan after delicious
moan from her endeavours as her fingers worked eagerly between her lips at her
moist pink flesh.
Johnny had
discarded his trousers and boxers and had his cock in hand as he stepped
silently into the room and began tugging on his engorged organ as he stood
before her and then she opened her eyes and smiled.
But she had eyes only for the hand pulling on his rise and she matched the
rhythm of her fingering to his masturbation until she motioned to him to come
closer to her in the chair.
Still tugging on his organ he approached her and with her free hand she grabbed
his erection and pulled it to her mouth.
With one hand he braced himself on the back of the chair while the other one
caressed her hair.
Suddenly her thighs drew together as she came and as she squirmed in the chair
and the moan died in her throat she continued to suck on him until she suddenly
released his cock and jumped up and knelt in the chair and gripped the chair
back and presented her moist minge to him.
He stood behind her and fondled her plump white buttocks kneading them like
bread dough then he knelt down to lick her moist cunny
“I want you in me now” Chantal snapped
“Don't worry” he replied, “I just want a taste”
“Johnny please” she begged, so he stood up and put a hand on each cheek,
caressing her gently before penetrating her.
Chantal
released a fruity chuckle as he slid inside her and his hands played with her
breasts as he thrust into her tight young pussy again and again.
He fondled and squeezed her huge tits right up to the moment her fit taught young
body gave a shudder as she came, and he quickly followed.
Johnny
withdrew from her cunny, and she collapsed into the chair and curled up in the
corner panting and smiling.
He walked
out to the hall and picked up his clothes and when he turned around, she had
started to put her knickers on and was looking coy and beguiling.
“You won’t
be needing them” he said
“Unless you
don’t want to do it again” He added so she slipped her drawers off again,
grabbed up all her clothes, pushed past him and ran giggling up the stairs.
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