Choice Tales from the Vale – (499) “Can we help?”

 

Tom Wickens was a second-year student at Abbottsford University, and he shared a house with five others, his best friend Harry Brown, his cousin Sian McKeown, her best friend Helen Reynolds, and two old school friends Christian Harrison and Sasha Webster.

 

Tom had fancied Sasha the moment he saw her, aged 11, and over the years he had asked her out a number of times but he always drew a blank, but she always let him down gently, so he always held out hope that things might change but all through college he got the vibe from her that he would be wasting his time, so he didn’t even try, but it didn’t stop him wanting her, so he thought maybe things would change at University, and he was right, but not for the better, she turned into a bitch, and she started referring to him as “Little Tommy” owing the fact that he had stopped growing at 5ft 6, and she was 5ft 11.

She also turned into a slut, and not a fussy one, and was known to everyone as one time Sasha, she was always returning home with crotch of jeggings soaked with her cunt juice and some strange guy’s spunk.

So, he had as little to do with her as possible and he had his eye set on a different housemate all together, Sian McKeown, but because of her shyness she was a work in progress.

He happily avoided Sasha however following a stupid Rag Week stunt, he fucked her while they were hiding in a cupboard, and then he fucked her in the kitchen at the house, but he hadn’t had sex with anyone for two months following that second time and in truth he’d lost his taste for it, he didn’t even knock one out when he was in the shower in that time, and that was very surprising.

However, that was all about to change because when he was on his way back to his room with a towel wrapped around him, and he heard sensual sounds as he walked across the landing, and it was getting louder.

It was emanating from the room opposite his, through a partially opened door, it was an old house with ill-fitting doors which were prone to open and close at will when they chose too, depending how windy it was and which way it was blowing, on this occasion.

Sian McKeown’s door must have opened when he opened the bathroom door.

But Tom didn’t really care once he peered into the room and saw Sian lying on her bed in her PJ’s with her nose in a book and one hand down front of her bottoms frigging her crack, and he felt his sleeping beast awaked.

He assumed that she was so far gone that she hadn’t noticed the door open, or if she did, she didn’t care.

Tom watched the contours of Sian’s busy fingers, spellbound and his arousal grew deeper with each stroke of her slender digits.

He dropped the towel and tugged on his arousal as she wriggled and writhed and emitted one delicious moan after another, blissfully unaware of his presence, and he could plainly see the contours of her hand through her bottoms in its animated probing of her pussy as her fingers worked eagerly at the moist flesh between her lips.
Then at the moment she climaxed she dropped the book, and he pushed the door open.

“Can we help?” he asked.

“Oh my God” she said and frigged herself frenetically as she stared at his cock.

She continued to frig among her wild ginger whiskers as he pulled her PJ bottoms off over her feet and discarded them, before climbing onto the bed between her skinny thighs.

Sian only stopped fingering herself so she could grab his cock.

“I was just thinking about you” she said and kissed him then he rubbed his nob along her wet crease and asked.

“Was this what you were thinking about?”

“Always” she replied so he kissed her passionately then he

penetrated her and she gasped, and he felt her hymen break, so he paused while his cock was still inside her and said
“I’m sorry I didn’t know you were a virgin”
He had hoped that she was, but you can never tell whether a girl was  sexually active or not she was after all very attractive.

“Don’t stop Tom” she begged.

“I’ve been waiting for this for so long”.

He looked down and admired her gorgeous body with her magnificent breasts and the thick red triangle of pubic hair and thought me too and gave her the rest of the stroke.

Because of her heightened state of arousal and his two months of abstinence it didn’t take long to take her over the line for her maiden voyage, followed quickly by a second climax and then he finally lost his load into her tight young cunny, in a dam bursting ejaculation from his pulsating twitching cock.