Choice Tales from the Vale – (543) Pleasing Fiza

 

The beautiful Downshire village of Clerembeax St Giles was situated to the west of Abbeyvale located between Grace Hill and Bushy Down and on the outskirts was the Clerembeax Palace Hotel and Spa and one of the rooms was occupied by Carl Arkley, a regular guest whenever he was in the area, and permanent resident Fiza Alwi was always excited to see him and there was a very good reason for that.

 

When Carl first stayed there, he met Fiza and they exchanged pleasantries and it was obvious that she was taken with him.

because she fussed with her thick black hair and got very flustered and when he shook her hand she blushed, which he thought made her look even lovelier.

He liked her, she was a tall skinny young woman of Somali descent with a huge black eyes and toothy smile which lit up her face so when they ran into each other around the Hotel, he would always flirt outrageously with her, and Fiza would always flirt back.

Occasionally when they had a coffee together or share a table at breakfast, he would innocently caress her hand with his thumb or brush his fingertips against skin and she would blush.

But it wasn’t until Christmas that things progressed when they were sat in the breakfast room alone with no prying eyes and he blatantly held her hand and caressed her cheek with the other and he would have kissed her too if the waitress hadn’t re-entered the restaurant and the moment was past.

As he was leaving later that day, his chance would have gone until the New Year if he didn’t act so he knocked on her door.

“Am I disturbing you?”

 

After a satisfying period of foreplay ending in Fiza screaming out in orgasm, with no hint of shyness, she stood up and taking his hand almost dragged him towards the bedroom and he paused briefly before asking.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, yes, yes” she said through gritted teeth and began pulling him through the door.

Fiza continued dragging him until they were in her bedroom and at that precise moment the massed folds of cloth that had prior to that moment cloaked her skinny frame dropped to the floor leaving her wearing only a white bra and panties, sandals, and a crucifix around her neck.

He stared at the white of her underwear and marvelled, as it showed in stark contrast with her chocolate-coloured skin, and while he marvelled Fiza's slim fingers reached up to unfasten the catch on her bra and his hands reached around to replace the lace and cupped her beautiful chocolate confections.

As his hand groped her naked breasts and played with her hardening nipples, he kissed her neck and as he looked down, he could see them quivering before his libidinous eyes like little brown muffins topped by the now swollen dark chocolate nipples.

When he began tiring of her titties, he let one hand drift down her belly, and he slipped his fingers under the waistband of knickers and bypassing her substantial thicket he began frigging her juicy pussy once more and before long as her legs began to buckle, and she screamed again as she climaxed.

After a few moments Fiza turned around and kissed him and rubbed the lump in his trousers with her long bony fingers.

Carl started undoing his belt and she stepped back and stood licking her lips as she watched.

“Knickers off Fiza” he told her, and she complied immediately without a second thought and no hint of shyness and then she resumed her libidinous sentry duty.

He let his trousers drop to the ground and then pulled his pants down to expose his swollen cock and she stared at it with her big black eyes as she sat down on the bed, and as he pulled on his shaft to expose his purple helmet they almost popped out of her head.

He quickly removed the rest of his clothes, and she eyed him up and down appraising what she was about to receive.

“Are you ready?” he asked, and she just nodded wide-eyed and open mouthed.

He did think about slipping his cock into her half open mouth, but he was ready to go, and they could save that for another day.

So instead, he leant down and slipped his tongue into her mouth instead and as they kissed, he picked her up and then threw her gently onto the middle of the bed and before she’d finished bouncing, he was there between her skinny legs and pausing for just a second to push her skinny thighs further apart his cock was inside her.

Fiza was blissfully tight, and he thought as he thrust into her up to his balls that her previous lovers must have been hung like mice not to have stretched her pussy, but he wasn’t complaining.

Fiza was loving every stroke, and she made no attempt to stifle or muffle the grateful moans and screams.

Carl raised his torso up so he could look at her gorgeous body writhing beneath him, as her head thrashed from side to side.

But this did not distract him from staring at Fiza’s tits separated by her crucifix, which rolled back and forth in synch.

Her big black eyes never left his naked torso until he raised himself up higher so he could look down at her wild black bush and she lifted her head off the pillow to watch his pink prick repeatedly penetrating her tight brown pussy.

Then she looked at him and smiled but he knew he had to finish her so he mercilessly pumped on her faster and faster until he couldn’t tell when one moan ended and the next began until she let out one almighty scream as she came and then two more stokes and he release his hot load into her.