Joseph Walker worked at Maxlin’s Holiday Camp in Sharpinghead
in the Finchbottom Vale that was once a working
railway station before it fell foul to Dr Beeching and his cuts.
Joseph was an entertainer which was a bit of a jack of
all trade’s occupation, basically it was all about keeping the punters amused.
Whereas all he actually wanted to do was to amuse
himself with fellow entertainer Brooke Flemming.
He was pretty sure she felt the same way but after a
month they hadn’t got past the flirting stage.
Being a Holiday Camp Entertainer involved a number of
costumes changes every day so there was a large changing room attached to racks
where people stored their costumes.
Joe was already in a cubicle putting on a Toga for an
“Up Pompeii” skit they were doing that evening when he heard Brooke and her
friend Emily, Brooke was in the cubicle next to his, and he liked that.
He liked the idea that while he was in his cubicle semi
naked there was only a plasterboard wall separating him from Brooke who was
certainly naked for at least part of the time she was in there and he was
getting aroused at the thought of it.
“Are you done Brooke?” Emily asked.
“I’m nearly ready” came the reply as she wriggled her
way into her swimsuit
“I’m going back to the Chalet” Emily said, “Do you
need anything?”
“Oh yes, can you bring me some more knickers, these
ones keep going up my crack” she replied.
“No problem I’ll be back in an hour”.
“Thanks Em” Brooke said.
James couldn’t believe his luck, not only was he in
the cubicle next to hers, but he had a one-hour window in which to try and make
an impression.
He left it for a moment or two, listening intently to
see if he could detect any movement and when he thought he heard her pull the
curtain across he waited for a second and pulled his own curtain across and he
found he had timed it to perfection as Brooke was standing right there wearing
a yellow one-piece swimsuit.
“Hello Brooke” he said dressed in a toga.
“Oh Joe” she said almost jumping out of her skin.
“You made me jump; I didn’t know you were here”.
“I had to get changed for the “Up Pompeii” sketch” he
said as he cast an appreciative eye over her swim-suited figure where the
expected pert little breasts were there for all to see.
She blushed when she noticed him looking at her
protruding nipples but made no move to cover them up,
“Do you come here often?” she said trying to cover her
embarrassment and failing but they both laughed.
“Wow it’s really nice to see you in a swimsuit” he
said.
“You look so good”.
This made her quite flustered so as he stared into her
eyes, he took hold of her hand and pulled her gently into the cubicle and
pulled the curtain.
“Don’t you need to be on stage?” she asked but before
he could reply she kissed him and the moment her lips touched his she stood on
tip toe and locked her arms around his neck like.
It was the moment both of them had been waiting for
and it was a hot kiss while his hands caressed up and down her small frame
repeatedly ending up on her tight little buttocks.
But Brooke was impatient, so she pushed Joe down on
the little bench, then pulled the front of her costume down to expose her perky
tits, Joseph stared at the two beautiful pert pink confections topped by small
pink nipples as they quivered before his libidinous eyes.
Brooke gave him a lusty smile before straddling his
lap and resuming the kiss, her tongue invading his mouth like a striking
serpent with her lips locked limpet like on his, her nostril flared and
snorting in air as his hands played with her plump treasures.
She wrapped her arms around him and buried her face in
his neck and as his hands cupped her naked breasts and as he played with her
hardening nipples her arms gripped tighter and although her face was still
buried deep in the crook of his neck, he could still hear her murmur.
As beautiful as her titties were, he soon tired of
them, so he moved his hand down across her belly and inside her costume and in
response her body stiffened, and she held her breath as his hand progressed,
but she didn’t resist or halt his progress.
Joe’s fingers then disappeared inside the folds of her
costume until they reached the lush hair of her pubes where they dallied
momentarily before proceeding down into the abyss of her hot and creamy cunny,
and she let out a moan of pleasure at his touch and made no effort to stifle
her exclamations, of which there were many as he stroked her gorgeous wet
pussy.
He continued stroking her juicy cunny, bringing her
ever more closely to orgasm until she screamed out, as she came beneath his
touch.
Brooke had felt his hard cock press against her thigh
while he fingered her, and she would have truly loved to ride his cock but
neither of them wanted their first shag to be a rushed and sordid coupling in a
cubicle.
They were both confident they would conclude their
carnal business on another day, so she gave him a soft and gentle kiss, then
slithered off his lap and when she was kneeling on the floor, she lifted his
toga and took his stout cock in her mouth and sucked him dry.
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