Choice Tales from the Vale – (610) The Royal Dawn

 

The morning after an epic wedding night Princess Madalina and her bodyguard Christina Abram lost their virginity twice, once with the Prince and then with each other, the girls rose first and went to the bathroom, Christina got there first and sat down on the toilet seat and emptied her bladder as Madalina stood in the doorway with a leer on her face as she watched her pee.

When she had finished, she wiped her whiskers and stood up, made a bow and said

“Your throne awaits Princess” and then stepped into the shower cubicle

Maddie was giggling as she quickly sat on the toilet and released a jet of piss that sounded like a horse relieving itself, when she had finished, she didn’t bother wiping as she immediately joined Christina in the shower.

Although they had good intention when they entered the cubicle, their tongues and fingers were soon doing the entering.

 

After drying themselves off they return to the bed where the Prince was still sleeping so they set about waking him up, starting with his cock.

They crawled on the bed on either side of his position and Madalina instantly went for the prize and began to play with his cock, which was flaccid and while she tried to arouse him Christina leant forward and kissed her Princess and played with her tits, then Madalina broke away and began to suck on one of her teats, then Christina withdrew it and let her suck the other one, and when they were both misshaped and covered in saliva she joined her friends efforts with the arousal and took his cock in her mouth.

Jos and his member were very soon fully awake the two girls also fully aroused and while Madalina lowered her hot young pussy onto his waiting cock Christina’s juicy ginger treasure settled on his face and the two girls kissed.

 

The wedding night was only the beginning for the trio sharing sexual encounters they even occasionally added a fourth into the mix from the Royal court when they found a willing, or easily coerced member of staff they could all feast upon.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (609) The Royal Encores

 

After popping the cherries of his bride and her bodyguard he said

“It’s chill time, drink plenty of water, relax for a while or play with each other”

 

His further participation was ruled out for about an hour as he knew he wouldn’t be able to make any meaningful contribution to the proceedings until he recharged his batteries, so he took on some water as he watched some football in the adjoining room.

 

The girls lay on the bed side by side replaying the highlights of the night which had seen them both lose their virginity twice, once with the Prince and once with each other but it merely made them horny again.

After about five minute the Princess sat up and had another drink of water then she was about to lay down again when she was overtaken by lust and reached out and allowed her fingers to explore between Christina’s hairy lips, and she murmured in approval and a minute or two later she straddled the bodyguard and parted her lips with her tongue tasting her umami tang and noshing on her juicy cooch and it was only a matter of minutes before Madalina’s pussy received the same oral attention.

 

From his position in the adjoining room, Jos glanced over to the bed, attracted by the delicious sounds of the two virgins he had deflowered an hour earlier playing together.

He smiled to himself when he watched his wife’s blonde head between Christina’s thighs, because the girl who announced that she was “Not a Lesbian” seemed to be eating a lot of pussy.

 

He finished watching the football, drained his bottle of water, and when he walked back into the bedroom the two girls were lain on the bed spooning with the bodyguard's protective arms wrapped around her Princess, Christina was dozing but Madalina's mind was buzzing with erotic images but then she shuddered when she recalled what Christina was wearing when they made her strip.

A hideous white sports bra, navy blue middle-aged lady knickers, and black ankle socks, that would have to change now she had discovered how sexy she was, so she wanted her to look sexy, trousers would be replaced by a skirt, pleated preferably, she could still wear a suit jacket, but she would need a silk blouse to replace the button up shirt and no tie and most importantly she would need to be wearing sexy underwear at all times, and her gun.

 

Madalina was the first to react when the Prince walked back into the room with his semierect cock pointing in their direction and sat on her haunches in the middle of the bed

“Is it time?” she squealed excitedly, bouncing up and down on her knees, and Christina joined her bouncing.

“Yes, it is but you need to get ready for me” 

Madalina stopped bouncing and said as she slipped a finger between Christinas lips

“We can get each other ready”

“No” he replied “I want you to do it, now come here”

Jos was stood at the foot of the bed and Madalina crawled towards him.

“Now turn around, face down arse up” 

He said and she complied  

“Good” he said and caressed her buttocks “Now finger your pussy”

“No, I can’t” she said in alarm and lifted her head “Don't make me do that”

“Why not? you did it earlier, when I was fucking Christina and you thought no one could see” he pointed out 

“That was different, this time you'll be watching me” she said 

“I will” he agreed and she glanced up at Christina who was smiling

“Then she has to do it too”

“Of course,” he said and Christina immediately got into position next to the princess

“She will enjoy wanking with you rather than in fantasies of you”

“So not only did you ogle me, but you actually wanked yourself while picturing me in the bath, stepping out of the shower, and trying on underwear?”

“Yes Princess” Christina replied wearing a dirty smile

“That’s really fucking hot” Madalina said and blushed “I'm so fucking wet”

“So am I “Christina sighed

Both girls were facing one another kneeling face down on the bed with their pink moist pussies on display, their small digits working at their own wet Snatches.

 

As much as he was enjoying the view and the delicious erotic chorus of sensual sounds his balls were aching so it was time for him to bury his cock ball deep in pussy, but which one, obviously he was going to fuck both of them, but who would be first.

He decided to do the bodyguard first this time then he could empty his sac into the Princess, but he would be more gentle this time, he banged her hard the first time.

With his eyes fixed on her creamy cunny he slid his stiff shaft between Christina’s eager lips and as he went in up to his balls, breath left her like air escaping through a valve and the more he pumped the courser the breath.

Christina was still watching Madalina furiously fingering herself, but she rose up onto her elbows so the Prince could cup her tits as he was in and out of her.

 

Christina was almost spent and all she could do was emit low rasping moans in response to his penetrations, but he drove on and on and then she went rigid as she came hard

“Oh my god!” she exclaimed and collapsed onto her front with her thighs clamped together and her buttocks clenching and re-clenching.

“Are you going to fuck me now?” Madalina asked hopefully “My pussy is on fire”

“Yes, it’s your turn now baby Princess” he said as he stood behind her and gripped her hips and plunged into her hot juicy cunny, and went into her up to his balls,

“Fuck me hard” she grunted through gritted teeth “Like you did when you popped Christina cherry”

He obliged her and repeatedly penetrated her cunny, and she began emitting loud rasping moans in response.

He was banging her hard and the cheeks of her little arse were slapping against his belly, and she was grunting like an animal in response to his deep penetrations as he drove on and on until she let out an interjection of satisfaction and they came together.

“OHHHHH” she exclaimed as his cock twitched and pulsed inside her

With his hands on her hips, he stayed in her a few moments longer while he admired the spent sensual sweaty little blonde impaled on his cock and not for the first time in his life he thought there was something very powerful about being inside a woman from behind.

When he eventually withdrew his sticky cock from her juicy cunny she collapsed forward, breathless and panting totally and literally shagged onto the bed next to her Ginger lover.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (606) The Royal Wedding Night

 

The wedding took place in the Lodge Chapel in front of a small select group of guests followed by a lavish wedding breakfast in the Lodge Hall and then on the wedding night Christina followed the bride and groom into the bedroom, moving gracefully like a cat, she was taller than her charge by a distance and was wearing her customary attire, black suit, white shirt, black tie and sensible shoes.

Her red hair was scraped back into a bun making her normally attractive face look severe, and she held her head high with assurance and confidence then she locked the door behind her and sat on an armchair facing the bed.

 

The lights were dimmed and Madalina stood with her back to Jos and was facing Christina, who was in partial shadow and then Jos stepped up behind her and unzipped the back of her wedding dress, and she sighed partly out of nervous but also expectation.

Once he had her dress opened to her tiny waist, he slipped his hands inside and she let out a long steady exhale of breath as his hands reached their targets and gently caressed her beautiful little breasts and played with her hardening nipples.

While his hands were busy Madalina slipped her arms through the dresses sleeves and let it fall from her petite frame and it settled momentarily about her waist, but with a delicious wiggle of her narrow hips it fell in an untidy heap around her ankles.

Jos kissed her neck while his hands left her beautiful breasts as she stepped out of the remnants of her attire and kicked the white silk bundle aside with one stiletto shoed foot leaving her dressed in white stockings, suspenders and white silk knickers.

Jos slipped his thumbs inside the waistband of her panties and pulled them off her pert buttocks and they slid quickly down to her ankles and Christina squirmed in her seat as Madalina stepped out of her knickers.

“Kick your shoes off” he said and when she had complied, he took her hand and said

“Get on the bed”

So, she crawled into the middle of the bed, but he added

“Now kneel down on the edge of the bed facing Christina”

“But…”

“You promised remember” he pointed out

“Sorry” she responded forlornly

When she was in position, he knelt behind her and one hand settled over her perfect breast, and she gasped as he began to caress its pliant form while his other hand proceeded across her soft belly and her breathing became erratic with anticipation and intensified once his fingers were combing through her neat whiskers.

“Oh Jos” she exclaimed as his finger parted her moist lips and Christina squirmed in her seat again and her hands rested in her lap.     

Madalina’s breathing was shallow and rasping as he fondled her plump breast and fingered between her labia.

He looked at her bodyguard, eyes wide, as Madalina trembled and panted while his fingers probed at her juicy pussy and his skilful digits rubbed and worked on her and Madalina’s cunny responded with liquid acquiescence as his expert ministrations elicited some wonderfully pleasurable moans from her, and she was chewing her lip and within moments he brought her to a satisfying climax, and Christina suppressed an exclamation.

Jos held his bride tight against him, supporting her weight and felt her quivering young body in his arms, having just experienced her first real orgasm, she was panting rhythmically, and was silently enjoying the aftereffects of his attentions.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked and kissed her shoulder

“Oh yes”

“I think Christina enjoyed it almost as much as you did” he said, “Really, how do you know?”

“Because she came when you did” he replied and both girls gasped

 

Choice Tales from the Vale – (605) The Royal Wedding

 

Princess Madalina Dascalu was a minor member of Romanian royalty and Prince Jos Van Der Akker was an even more minor Dutch Prince, who although minor in Royal circles but very major in terms of wealth, Princess Madalina had breeding and lineage, but her family were quite impoverished, so it was a perfect union of class and money.

Both were the youngest children of their respective families and unlikely to get anywhere near the lines of succession,

Neither the Prince or the Princess were keen on the marriage he was a thirty year old playboy and enjoying life to the full and she was an eighteen year old virgin, cloistered and insular and happy to remain so, but neither had any choice, the decision was taken and that was that, they hadn’t even met until the week of the wedding.

 

The wedding was to take place at the former British Royal families hunting lodge, in the foothills of the Pepperstock Hills National Park, to the North West of the village of Oakvale-On-Roe, which was built during the reign of George the first but after having not been used for almost 40 years it was sold shortly before Victoria took the throne. 

After passing through a number of owners and uses, it eventually ended up in the hands of the Jos Van Der Akker’s Great, Great Uncle, who did extensive renovations, including a chapel, renamed it Hanover Lodge and he lived there until he died.

In his will he left the lodge to Jos on the proviso that he took a suitable wife and settled down and if he didn’t agree he would be cut off financially, and living in Downshire was not an entirely unpleasant prospect.

Madalina’s motivation was also financial, but in a different way, her family would benefit greatly from the union, an as the poor relation of poor relation she had to agree, although she didn’t object to marriage per se as long as it wasn’t some revolting old man, and living in the lodge wouldn’t be any worse than where she had been living, and she had lived most of her life in England, but when she was married she would be living in luxury.

However, prior to meeting there was a great deal of bitterness on both sides, but when met they were immediately smitten.

Jos was thirty years old, tall, muscular and had flowing shoulder length hair and was incredibly good looking.

Whereas Madalina was a petite young blonde 18-year-old, standing 5ft tall, stunningly beautiful, gorgeous legs and tiny feet and from the moment of their first meeting they were never alone so they couldn’t talk candidly, apart from an hour in the gazebo in the grounds of the lodge.

“This is nice” she said nervously

“It won’t be like this after the wedding” he pointed out

“I’m a bit nervous about that” she said coyly

“Why?”

“Well, you’re a man of the world and I’m something of a blank page sexual experiences wise” Madalina said and blushed

“Well, everything will be fine, I will teach you everything when its just the two of us” he said reassuringly.

“Well, that’s another thing I’m nervous about, it won’t just be the two of us”

“I don’t understand” he said

It was an important part of the marriage rites in her family that the act of consummation be witnessed by a member of the household.

“Christina will be in the room with us” she said

 

Christina Abram was Madalina’s personal bodyguard and had been so for eight years and was dedicated to her and had protected her since she was 10 she had seen her through puberty, teenage insecurity into womanhood and along the way she had fallen in love with her, there was also a good deal of lust, resulting from seeing Madalina in various stages of undress over the last few years, and at 28 years of age she shared a trait with the Princess, she was also a virgin.

 

“In that case I have some conditions for our nuptials” Jos said

“Which are?” she asked nervously

“If we have an audience I want us to put on a show”

“But….”

“And you have to promise to do everything and anything I ask of you” he explained “And I will give you a wedding night you will never forget”

“Ok” Madalina agreed hesitatingly

“You must promise”

“I promise”

Choice Tales from the Vale – (604) The Bookish Girl (Part 4)

 

It was Wednesday morning and Chris was working from home so had made a slow start to the day and had just stepped out of the bathroom, having showered and shaved, and was wearing a towelling robe when there was a knock on the front door and when he opened it if was his new girlfriend Katherine Lewis, dressed as always in her usual apparel, knee length skirt, white blouse and tailored jacket, with her short brunette hair tied in a bun

“Hello” he said in surprise “I wasn’t expecting to see you this morning”

“I know,” she replied and gave him a kiss, but not a good morning kiss, this was a kiss of a different ilk.

“You woke up horny, didn’t you?” he said

“Not at all” she replied “I just wanted to see you”

 “You definitely woke up horny” he said

“Yes” she gasped “Very.”

“And you want me to help?”

“Yes, yes” she replied urgently.

“And how much do you want me to satisfy your…. urges” he asked.

“So very, very much” she replied through gritted teeth.

“Ok then, but you need to do everything I tell you to do ok?”

“Anything,” She snapped and was about to go upstairs.

“Not so fast” he said and stood her in front of the hall mirror and removed her tailored jacket and hung it on the banister post.

Chris stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her and Kathline slipped her arms over his and as she leant back into him, he kissed her neck.

He released his grip on her and began tugging her blouse from her waistband, then unbuttoned it slowly and deliberately and she was breathing deeply, and then he unhooked her bra so it hung loosely on her breasts and replaced the cups with his hands and squeezed her plump little titties and toyed with her erect nipples and he saw her reflection in the mirror and her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip.

Then he moved slowly onto his knees, and she visibly trembled as his hands went up her skirt and pulled her tights and knickers down over her slim hips, and they slipped down with great ease against her silky skin and her left then just below her knees.

He glanced down at her panties which bore a damp patch

“Pink knickers” he said “I like pink”

“You like all my knickers” she panted “Especially when you take them off me”

He stood up effortlessly and his hands settled on her narrow hips and then as he nuzzled her neck, he said

“Now lift up your skirt and tuck it in the waistband”

“No, I can’t” she said with alarm and her eyes were wide

“You’ll be able to see my noodle”

“I want to see your noodle” he said “and I want you to watch me finger your noodle”

Chris kissed the nape of her neck as she slowly complied and lifted up her skirt and tucked it in her waistband as instructed

“Look Katherine, look at your beautiful sexy body” he said and her reflection stared back at him

Then he settled his hand over her perfect plump right breast, and she gasped as he began to caress its pliant form while he caressed her breasts again and then he relinquished his hold on one of her lovely tits and his hand proceeded below her waistband and her breathing became erratic with anticipation and intensified once his fingers were combing through her lush whiskers.

“Oh Chris” she exclaimed as his finger parted her moist lips.     

Her breathing was shallow and rasping as he fondled her plump little tit with one hand and fingered between her labia with the other.

He looked at her reflection in the mirror, eyes closed, trembling and panting as his fingers probed at her juicy pussy and his skilful digits rubbed and worked on her and Katherine’s cunny responded with liquid acquiescence as his ministrations and he elicited some wonderfully pleasurable moans from her, and she was chewing her lip and within moments he brought her to a satisfying knee trembling climax, and she came, hard.

Chris held her tight against him, supporting her weight and watched her quivering young body in the mirror, having just experienced the orgasm she was seeking and observed her rhythmic panting, she didn’t speak because she was still enjoying the aftereffects.

 

She turned to look at him, and he kissed her mouth eagerly before he pushed her gently forward so she could kneel on the stairs.

He relinquished his hold on her lovely tittie with its stiff proud peak and moved his hands back to her hips and bent her over at the waist, so her forehead was resting on a higher step and she was like putty in his hands and totally compliant, he could have done anything he wanted to her, which he was about to do.

They had made love many times over the weeks since he popped her cherry, but they had always been in bed, this adventure was a deviation from their comfortable sexual relationship.

He stood behind her and teased her wet lips with the tip of his throbbing cock before thrusting firmly into her.

Kathrine gasped in pleasure as he thrust again, more deeply, her taught young body ebbing and flowing with the steady rhythm of his penetrations, until she came noisily and collapsed onto the stairs.

When he had finished with her, he withdrew from her juicy cunny and retied his robe as he watched her ravished body draped on the staircase.

She looked over her shoulder and smiled.
“No one else in the office will have started the day with a juicy morning fuck”

She said and laughed

“No one else in the office is going to share a long relaxing bath with her boss before being fucked before and after lunch” he retorted and slapped her bare buttock “Now get your sexy arse upstairs while I phone the repository and tell them you’re working with me all day, on a special project, which will likely take the rest of the week”

Choice Tales from the Vale – (603) The Bookish Girl (Part 3)

 

When she left he went straight upstairs for a shower and when she return to the house two hours later he was wearing clean shorts and pants and she was wearing a long flowing summer dress, and from what he could tell no bra, he could not however discern if she was wearing any other underwear, if she were not he would be disappointed as it meant he had severely misjudged her character, but he was sure she was classier than that.

“Beautiful” he exclaimed and walked towards her and kissed her in the middle of the kitchen, when it was over, Katherine took his hand and led him towards the hall

“Take me upstairs please?”

But without waiting for an answer she carried on towards the stairs, but he paused briefly on the bottom stair and asked.

“Are you sure? You do know what “going upstairs” actually means?”

“I hope it means you’re going to take my virginity” she said and carried on up the stairs pulling him behind her.

Once inside his bedroom her courage failed her and she stood stock still.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Now I’m here I don’t know what to do” she replied sadly.

“We don’t have to do anything” he responded, “We can do it another time, when you’re feeling more confident.”

“No” she retorted sharply and turned to face him “I want to do it now; I just don’t know what to do”?

He kissed her tenderly and said.

“Then let me show you” he suggested and she replied softly.

“Ok”

He gave her a final kiss and said.

“Go and stand facing the bed”

She said nothing and walked to the bed and stood facing it, so she had her back to him.

“Kick of your shoes” he said and she obliged, so he got close up behind her so he could feel her buttocks against his erection, and he gently covered her breasts with his hands, and confirmed his earlier suspicion that she was braless, and he caressed them through to fabric.

Chris crouched down and put his hands on her knees and pushed them up the back of her thighs until they reached her panties, which pleased him, then he tugged them gently down to her ankles, and he smiled when he noticed they were virginal white silk.

“Kick them away” he instructed and when she had complied, he ran his hands slowly back up her now trembling legs, bringing her skirts with them, and as he stood up behind her his hands settled on her buttocks and he kneaded them before his next instruction.

“Kneel on the bed honey” which she did while he maintained his hand holds on her cheeks “And lean forward”

So, she was knelt face down on the bed with her skinny bum in the air and her hot young pussy only inches away from his digits, but he spent a few moments more fondling her cheeks before proceeding.

The second his fingertip touched her pink petals she let out an appreciative moan, the first of many as his digits worked at her wet flesh and when he gently penetrated her with two fingers her moans became coarser.

Her taught young body ebbed and flowed with the steady rhythm of his two fingered penetrations, until she came noisily and collapsed onto the bed.

Having wiped his moist fingers on his shirt it was time for phase two

“Back up on your knees sexy girl”

She immediately complied then sat back on her haunches and after unzipping the back of her dress he pulled it off over her head and threw it aside on top of her virginal white panties and then she glanced over her shoulder with innocent eyes and smiled weakly.

He returned Katherine’s smile and as he held her trembling body he leant forward and kissed her inviting lips.

“Now, get into bed sweetheart” he said which she did without hesitation, and wriggled beneath the duvet and waited until he had undressed and joined her and cuddled up to her silky young form.

“Are you sure about this?” he asked and her response was to kiss him and dart her tongue into his mouth and grip his cock and stroked it vigorously, Katherine had seen it when she watched him undress and having never seen one, so she couldn’t wait to hold it.

As passion intensified they continued their hot kiss as Chris rolled her onto her back and caressed her breast briefly then slid his hand slowly down across her belly, before combing briefly through the lushness of her bush before finding Kathrines moist recess, whereupon she instantly spread her skinny thighs in readiness so he eased himself between her thighs and looked at her sweet face wide-eyed and open mouthed as his bellend probed her wetness and she moaned softly, then he pushed his tip between her slippery lips and as his shaft followed and he was inside her, after briefly feeling the resistance of her hymen before her cherry popped and he had  deflowered her.

Katherine had moaned softly as he breached her and momentarily winced as her hymen broke but she moaned loudly as he penetrated deeply into her, withdrew and penetrated her again and she wrapped her skinny legs around him, her hands playing up and down his back, and with every thrust he gave her, she emitted a low rasping moan which built and built until she loudly came.

Katherine would have been happy if that was all there was for her sexual debut, having no benchmark to measure it against, but Chris had more for her, so he gave it in rhythmic measured lengths and her gorgeous pale skinned body writhed, squirmed and squealed beneath him, her head rolling from side to side until on her third orgasmic exclamation, they came in unison, and she gripped tightly onto him with arms and legs as he pulsed inside her and she was involuntarily letting out low whispered gasps with each pulsing twitch.

 

As they lay in each other’s arms beneath the duvet in the afterglow Katherine sighed herself to sleep and he soon followed, and when they awoke it was dark.

He woke first by a minute or so before she stirred from her slumber, kissed his chest and said.

“That was wonderful.”

“You were wonderful” he responded and kissed the top of her head.

“Are we going to do it again?” she asked as she kissed his chest

“Definitely” he replied “But not today”

“Oh, that’s disappointing” she retorted “Why not?”

“Because its nearly 10 o’clock”

“Oh God, its late” she exclaimed and was about to leap out of bed but then remembered she was naked

He sensed her quandary and got out of bed first and gathered up his clothes and as he was leaving the room he said

“Get dressed and I’ll see you downstairs”

 

Chris was in the kitchen when she reappeared looking even more beautiful than she had before he deflowered her     

“Beautiful” he exclaimed and walked towards her and kissed her then he put his fleece around her shoulders

“Come on I’ll walk you home”

“You’re going to walk me home?” she asked

“That’s what boyfriends do”

“Boyfriend?” she exclaimed in disbelief

“Don’t you want me to be your boyfriend?” he asked and she replied by throwing herself in his arms and kissing him.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (599) The Bucket List (Part 2)

 

At the Old Barn on Stone Bridge Lane in the village of Oakvale-On-Roe, 55-year-old retired architect Matt Wiseman and former colleague and friend Alisha Beckwith, fifteen-years his junior, slept entwined in each other’s arms after finally consummating their 20-year lust.

When Matt woke up, he became instantly aware of two things, firstly that the earlier spring sunshine had been replaced by sleety rain spattering on the window and secondly that someone was sucking on his cock.

Suddenly he was wide awake and realised it was Alisha that was performing the very delicious act on him, this was confirmed when his eyes focused on the caramel coloured buttock and the hairless pussy only inches away so he probed her creamy wetness with his fingers and his touch elicited moans of pleasure as she slurped on his shaft.
After a few minutes of fingering he coerced and cajoled her to clamber onto his chest which she achieved without disengaging her mouth from his swollen member to settle her pussy on his face.

He kissed and nibbled the flesh of her labia making her moan and gasp.
“This is on my bucket list” he said and tasted her juicy nectar.
Alisha came quickly with her fanny farting in hoarse whispers and then she could wait no longer and clambered off him and Matt admired her body as she climbed off him, especially her incredible tits, that he had coveted for so many years and then she impaled her eager nonny on his waiting shaft and began pumping on it like a piston.

He watched her tits jiggle uncontrollably as she pumped on him and as she neared Shangri-La she was tiring and rested her head on his chest.

“None of that” he said listing her head “I want to see your face when you cum”

She smiled weakly and reach up and grabbed the headboard with both hands and staring at him intently, she bucked and thrashed wildly, moaning like an animal as she rode on him like until she screamed in orgasm and then collapsed on his chest.

As he lay there beneath her panting carcass his cock was still deep inside her and after he twitched involuntarily, she opened one eye and asked.

“Are you still hard?”

“Yes, I didn’t cum yet” he replied and kissed the top of her head

“Do you want me to finish you off honey?” she asked lifting her head

“Oh no” he replied and rolled her onto her back with his cock still inside her

“I want to finish inside you again”

 

It was a short congress as a deep throated kiss would have made her cum at that point and he was already on the brink when she collapsed on him

So, when he fucked her to their mutual conclusion and he exploded inside her quivering quim her cunny spasmed and she screamed.

 

As they lay entwinned in the afterglow his arm around her and Alisha’s head on his chest she smiled and said

“Nothing else on my bucket list will get even close to this”

“I’m glad” he said and kissed her head, but then her smile faded and she said

“But you know we can’t do this again”

“I know” he replied sadly then after a few minutes of silence he asked

“What time do you have to go?”

Alisha looked at her phone and replied

“I’ve got plenty of time for some more cuddling and a shower”

“Why don’t we shower together to save time” he suggested

“I’m not sure about your logic” she giggled “but it might be nice”

“I can help you wash” he added

“Yes, and I know what bits of me you’ll be washing most thoroughly” Alisha said

 

As Alisha suspected, the two of them showering together wasn’t a time saver as they lasted about two minutes before cleanliness gave way to lust and Alisha decided to clean his cock with her mouth and Cunnilingus followed fellatio before they made love for the third time that day against the tiled walls of the cubicle.

 

Their bathroom antics meant that Alisha was in danger of being late to pick up her son, so she frantically raced around finding her discarded clothes and Matt sat on the bed as she quickly pulled up her pink drawers, which he thought were much sexier now than before

“Very nice” he said

“That’s not what you said earlier” she retorted with a crooked smile

“I hadn’t been introduced to their contents at the time” he said

and then he watched her pull her jeggings up.

Alisha sat beside him on the bed and put her socks and boots on and he stared at her swing tits

“Anything I can assist you with”

“No” she barked

“I’m just trying to be helpful” he said innocently

“It’s your helpfulness that made me late” she retorted “I can’t risk anymore “help”, no matter how nice it might be”

She gave him a quick kiss and picked up her sweater and shook it

“Oh God, where’s my bra gone?”

“You took it off downstairs when you were seducing me” he replied

“Oh yes I remember” she said and rushed downstairs and he followed on behind

“And it wasn’t much of a seduction I just had to show you my bra and you were mine to command”

When she was fully dressed for the outdoors, they shared a long lingering goodbye kiss by the front door and parted without speaking.

 

Despite Alisha’s statement that it couldn’t happen again, they did do it again on the evening of his wife Connie’s funeral when she appeared on his doorstep in her funerial attire with the full silk regalia beneath her black dress.

They continued to see each other periodically over the following few years, more frequently after she and Louis divorced but it wasn’t until her Son Danny joined the army, when he was eighteen, that they became a proper couple.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (598) The Bucket List (Part 1)

 

The village of Oakvale-On-Roe is in the north of the relatively small English county of Downshire, situated between the old market Town of Nettlebridge, and their more affluent neighbour Roespring, and in a converted barn on Stone Bridge Lane, unimaginatively named “The Old Barn”, retired architect Matt Wiseman was expecting to spend a quiet day at home after doing some laundry.

He took early retirement soon after his fiftieth birthday when his wife Connie was first taken ill, in order to help her battle the cancer, and now five years later she was in the Waterside Hospice in Roespring and the battle was nearing its end, which was partly why he was home alone doing laundry.

His wife Connie was immensely popular and had a lot of friends, long term friends from her youth, work mates and the whole congregation from St Nicholas and as she was coming to the end of her fight many of them wanted to say goodbye, but she tired easily so her sister Ruth managed the flow, which meant Matt only went to the Hospice every other day.

He still retained a forty percent share of Chubb, Owen and Wiseman which was not inconsiderable as they had branches all over the county, he still helped out, when necessary, but those occasions had become fewer and farther between.

It was at Chubb, Owen and Wiseman where he first met Alisha Beckwith, she was an office junior in the Nettlefield office, joining straight from university, with caramel coloured skin, long dark brown hair and a smile so radiant it could rival the sun and there were definite sparks.

He was already married with children when they first met and she was engaged so although there was an attraction, despite a fifteen-year age gap, they never acted on it, but if she was feeling sad or needed a lift she always went to him for a hug and on office lunches she always sat next to him.

Now twenty years later she was married to her childhood sweetheart, Lewis, with a twelve-year-old son, Danny, and he was a soon to be widowed grandfather.

He had seen her since retiring as she had become a family friend over the years, but in the past few months it seemed like the only time they attended the same social events it was at funerals.

So, when he was interrupted during his laundry sorting by a knock on the door, he was surprised to see it was Alisha standing in his porch.

“Hello” he said brightly “This is a nice surprise, no work today”

“Hi, day off” she retorted flatly

“Danny is on a trip to Stonehenge, and Louis is in Germany for work”

Then she pushed past him with her chin set at a determined angle and walked into the lounge.

Although it was a gloriously sunny morning in late March, winter was determinedly hanging on so she stood in the middle of the room as she removed her gloves, hat, scarf and coat and discarded them on an armchair, he didn’t say anything he just waited for her then she took a deep breath.

“I’ve been to four funerals this year already, one was younger than me and one was the same age as you, so I’ve decided that life is too short and I can’t keep denying myself” she said as she looked intently at him

“So I’m going to let you do what we’ve both wanted for twenty years” And then she reached up under her sweater and unhooked her bra and he watched on as her breasts rearranged themselves beneath the wool and then she did that magical thing that girls do, pulling one arm inside her jumper, and following a brief rummage, finished by pulling her pink bra out down her other sleeve and then she turned her back on him and stared through the window at the sunny garden.

“You’re on my bucket list” she said then added over her shoulder

“This is all you’re getting though; I only came here so you to fondle my breasts”

“Are you sure this is what you want?” Matt asked as he put his hands on her hips and breathed in her exotic perfume.

“Yes, and I’m sure it’s what you want too” she said and a moment later she gasped as his fingers made contact with her skin.

As his palms caressed her soft belly she leant back against him and he could smell the coconut in her hair.

Alisha was a well-endowed girl and he was a big man with hands like shovels and she had often fantasied about him cupping her tits with his big hands and as they progressed upward she trembled as her fantasy was becoming a reality, but would it live up to her expectations, would it match the moments that got her fingers wet in the dark.

Matt felt guilty as his hands traversed her soft skin, but she was right he had always wanted too, and more, but for now…

Neither of them were disappointed when his shovel sized hands cupped her bulbous breasts.

Admittedly they were no longer as firm as they were when he first met her, but they were still magnificent and as he caressed them and toyed with her huge stiff teats, she concurred, his touch was every bit as good as her fantasy and better and she had no need of her fingers to feel her wetness.

Alisha was murmuring as he fondled her and the effect on him was a sizable election which she could feel against the plumpness of her buttocks.

Suddenly she moved her left hand up under her sweater and pulled his right hand from her breast and moved it down to where she had pulled her jeggings away from her belly with her other hand. 

“I thought you just wanted me to play with your lovely tits” he said

“I did, but now I want it all” she replied as she turned to look at him “Don’t you want it?” she asked as she rubbed her buttocks against his erection, so he slipped his hand down the front of her jeggings and into her knickers and she had her answer.

“We shouldn’t” he said but his hand proceeded anyway and his fingers brushed the soft smooth waxed skin of her pubic triangle   before parting her meaty lips and they were awash in her creamy gash, and she moaned loudly.

After that it didn’t take long to make her cum, and he had to support her weight when she did, when she stopped trembling, she quickly turned and kissed him hotly and wetly on the mouth and when she was done, she begged

“Take me to bed”

“I didn’t know that was on the bucket list” he replied

“It’s at the top” Alisha retorted

“How long for?”

“Twenty years” she replied and blushed deeply

“Come on then” he said and led her up the wooden staircase.

In his bedroom she sat on the stool at Connies dressing table and unzipped her boots and once they were off, she walked over to the bed and after a quick glance over her shoulder she pulled her jeggings down to her knees and he spied her round buttocks clad in Pink “comfortable” knickers.

“I was expecting to see you in something less utilitarian” he said

“Well, when I got dressed this morning, I wasn’t expecting to end up in your bedroom” she replied and tugged her pink pants over her plump shapely caramel buttocks and down her thighs to join her jeggings below her knees.

Then in an untidy fashion she extricated herself from her lower garments in a motion that could only be described as having the appearance of someone treading grapes before she kicked them aside.

Matt smiled when she knelt on the bed as she was only wearing one sock.

He was already naked by the time she pulled the sweater off over her head and Alisha leant forward on her elbows and presented him with a great view of her round arse and ease of access to her lips, so he slipped his fingers between her treacly lips and Alisha moaned in acquiesce.

“Did I mention that I’m ready” she panted

“Just be patient” he retorted slapping her buttock with his spare hand “I’ve been waiting a long time for this”

Then when he was ready, as she glanced back at him pleadingly, he reached forward and cupped her weighty globes and slowly penetrated her satisfyingly from behind and as she received him, she let out the loudest moan of pleasure

“Oh God Matt” She moaned, “It’s so big”.

He went in deeper, and she moaned again.

“That feels…… so so good”

He partially withdrew, then penetrated her again.

“More of that please” she begged wistfully.

 

After they had grunted and moaned their way to a mutually ecstatic conclusion, he stood behind her for a few moments caressing her great round buttocks as she sighed contentedly and when he withdrew, she fell forwards in an exhausted sweaty heap.

 

As she lay with her head on his chest in the afterglow, he said

“So, you can tick that off your bucket list”

“Yes, I can, a big tick” she responded and giggled as she added

“A big tick for a big dick”

“Very amusing” he said then when the giggles had passed, she said

“I didn’t know it would be big”

“It’s not that big” he replied modestly

“Well, I don’t have much to compare it to, it’s only the second one I’ve ever had”

“Really?”

“Yes, until today I’d only been with Lou” she explained

“I hope you’re not disappointed”

“Absolutely not” she purred and then they both fell asleep.