Choice Tales from the Vale – (523) Hello Mrs White

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea with its Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, The Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre and illuminations, has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, it was also the location of the grand neighbourhood of Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the locals had nicknamed Nob Hill and it was in her garden in Nob Hill where Kaitlin White sunned herself on a lounger in her yellow bikini.

She had been on her lounger for about an hour when a dark shadow fell over her.

“Hello Mrs White” said a tall shirtless figure on the left of the lounger, with her back to him, she rolled onto her side and looked over her right shoulder.

“Oh, uh em hello Eric” she said barely recognizing her sons old school friend with his smooth skinned torso, rippling with muscles,  and his bronzed skin.

“Oh, my haven’t you grown since I saw you last” she said, “So tall”.

“I’ve grown everywhere” he said.

“Oh my” she exclaimed and blushed

“I’m afraid David’s still at university”.

“That’s ok, I’m not here to see Dave” Eric replied, “I’m here for you”.

“You’re what?” she asked as she turned and looked over her shoulder.

“I’m here to see you” he said and bent down and gave her a long-wet kiss which took her breath away, it should have shocked her, but it didn’t.

“What do you mean?” she demanded.

“I think you know what I mean” he said and kissed her again longer and more passionate this time and she was responding in kind despite her confusion.

Then he untied the string on her bikini and slipped his hand beneath it and cupped her tit.

“No stop that” she said and pushed his hand away.

“This is wrong” she said and tucked her tit away again.

“Do you remember when I kissed you and groped your tits on New Years Eve that time?” he asked but she didn’t answer “And you said that was very nice but wait till you’re older”.

“Yes”

“Well, I’m older” he said and un-cupped her again.  

“So am I” she retorted as he toyed with her stiff nipple.

“But still desirable” he said and kissed her again while his right hand journeyed down across her belly, but she grabbed his hand just as his fingers reached the fabric of her bottoms.

“We mustn’t” she said again.

“Yes we should” so she released his hand and it proceeded into her briefs through her thick lush bush toward the prize beyond.
“We shouldn’t” she said again but her thighs parted anyway and his fingers slipped into her gash, which creamed up very quickly,
Kaitlin moaned loudly then closed her thighs on his hand, briefly, then released her grip so he could continue to frig her.
He was positioned behind her in such a way that he could fiddle with her fanny with his right hand and play with her tits with his left and look down at her wriggling squirming form as he played with her like an instrument rather like a concert pianist.
It wasn’t long before he brought her to climax, as she approached she grabbed the hand that was fondling her breast and clamped it over her mouth and then she came after she unclamped his hand from her mouth she gasped out

“Oh Eric, I want you”.

“Are you sure?” he asked, “I’m really sure.”

“Let’s go inside” she said and prepared to move.

“Stay were you are, I’m having you here” he instructed.

“But how can we?” she asked, “I’m not undressing in the garden”.

“I’ll fuck you up the leg” he told her.

“Can you do that?”

“Do you want me to?”

“Do it, DO IT NOW,” she yelled.

He stood up and pulled down his shorts while she watched over her shoulder.

“My God” she said.

“I told you I’d grown everywhere” he said.

Kaitlin was still on her side so he lifted her upper leg by the thigh and bending her leg at the knee he tucked her lower leg under his right arm, holding her knee with his right hand.
Then with his left hand now free he pulled the gusset of her costume down to reveal her pink moist pussy.
Using the crease between her cheeks he guided his cock to its juicy destination.
“Oh that feels so good you dirty boy” Kaitlin said as he penetrated her. “So good and so dirty”
Though he was still a young man she was not the first woman to express that particular sentiment.
With his hands now occupied elsewhere Kaitlin used her bikini top to stifled her moans as he repeatedly skewered her.
Her white knuckled hand gripped the frame of the lounger as she thrashed about on the lounger with each of his deep penetrating entries of her syrupy quim, then as he shortened his stroke and increased tempo the lounger was skipping around on the deck, rattling and shaking then Kaitlin screamed a loud muffled scream into her bikini top and a second later he erupted inside her cunny.
He pulled tool from her oozing gash and said

“Now we can go inside.”