Choice Tales from the Vale – (518) Feeling the Effects

 

The Downshire Navigation, part of the canal network which ran between Nettlefield in the north, down through Millmoor and the Oakhams to Northchapel, Abbeyvale and then to its most southerly point, Abbottsford, where it again heads north, this time to Childean, Purplemere and Finchbottom where it joins the River Finch and in a carpark beside the canal Shermaine Mason screamed at the top of her lungs in toe curling orgasm which echoed around the car park and across the water, before letting out a sigh of satisfaction when Steve Matthews pulled out of her, then he bent down and kissed her quivering belly before laying his face against it.

She sighed again and he felt her muscles contract and he stood up just in time to see a little dribble of cum escape from her hole.

Shermaine lay there on the car bonnet for about twenty minutes, so he threw his jacket across her and the only sounds coming from her were her sighs and a series of soft whispering fanny farts.

 

Meanwhile he had redressed himself and was sitting on the passenger seat watching her and rerunning the night’s events in his head subconsciously selecting moments for the wank bank.

Apart from the obvious inclusions there was also the sound of her slurping on his cock, her screaming orgasm, the dribble of cum on her pussy lip and her fanny farting would all make it in.

As Shermaine stirred, he wondered if she had a wank bank and what moments would be making it in there.

 

When she in turn redressed, she was as immaculately dressed as she had been at the been when he picked her up at the Summer Ball.

Another thing he reflected on about that evening was that it had been his first Summer Ball and Shermaine Mason was a genuinely great Summer Ball, come to think of it she’d be great any time of year.

 

The next day it was necessary for Shermaine to visit Steve’s house because she’d left her phone in his car, unfortunately there was no time for them to shag again as he was expecting his girlfriend, but there was time for some very sustained kissing.

So later on, Sunday afternoon she was just leaving through the front door of his cottage, as Wendy was coming up the path.

A couple of minutes earlier and she’d have caught them snogging in the porch, which could have been awkward, especially as it turned out they knew each other.

“Hello Wendy” she said hoarsely.

“Oh, dear Shermaine, your voice sounds awful”.

“It must have been the night air,” she said.

Screaming orgasms in the night air more like Steve thought.

“Bye you two,” she said hoarsely as she walked down the path and then as she saw Wendy go into the porch, she added in a whisper.

“And thanks for last night Steve”

“What was that all about?” Wendy asked when he got inside.

“What was she thanking you for?”

“Oh, I introduced her to a couple of associates” he said smiling.

“Cock and Balls” he said in his head and out loud added.

“Come on in and I’ll tell you all about it”.

And to himself he said

“And you can also have the benefit of the erection Shermaine just gave me”.