Choice Tales from the Vale – (501) Stockings and Suspenders

 

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

When they moved into the house it brought former childhood sweethearts Harry and Helen back together, and although they parted on good terms, they had not seen each other until that September day, and it became apparent from the fist moment they looked at each other that the attraction was as strong as it ever was.

But there was a hesitancy on Harry’s part to start things off again until he was sure she felt the same.

So, it wasn’t until the Halloween party on Campus that something happened. 

 

All the housemates were going to the party and were dressed in various costumes, Harry was going as Count Dracula and Helen was dressed as a witch complete with pixie boot and pointy hat.

Harry and Helen had agreed to share a cab, but when it arrived, she hadn’t appeared, so he went back in the house to find her and when he walked past the kitchen, he saw her standing with her skirt hitched up and she was fastening her suspender.

“Stockings and suspenders eh” he said.

“Yes, I wore them for someone special” she replied.

 

Although they went to the party together, they didn’t go as a couple, and as the party was well attended, they didn’t see a lot of each other though they did have a couple of dances.

Harry was not overly fond of crowds or loud music for that matter, so he didn’t stay the distance and surprised himself by lasting until 10 o’clock.

He briefly checked around to see if he could find any of the others but to no avail, so he headed home.

When he got there the house was in darkness, so he assumed he was alone until he discovered Helen standing in the conservatory.

Helen untied her cloak and let it slip off her to the floor and he instantly appraised her standing before him, naked except for a pointy hat, suspender belt, which framed perfectly her neat public triangle, holding up the black stockings on her fine slender legs, and black stiletto pixie boots.

She looked fabulous with the moonlight shining on her beautiful young breasts with their nipples stiff in the coolness of the room.

“Wow” he said.

“You’re the someone special” she said as she closed the distance between them and her mouth sought out his and found it, her tongue darting and probing his oral cavity.

While his hands caressed her naked back, her small soft hands busied themselves with unzipping his fly and tugging sharply on the zip then her hands were down the back of his pants and pulling them off his buttocks.

Helen pushed him back onto the sofa and roughly yanked his pants and trousers down his legs and off his feet, then she knelt between his legs and took his cock in her mouth, but soon replace her mouth with her hot tight cunny.