Wednesday, 21 July 2021

ISLE OF LOVE

 

The scent of jasmine and honeysuckle was

Everywhere, drifting on the afternoon breeze

Filling my nostrils and catching in my dry throat

The ice in my drink chinked out a melody and

Beckoned me, my companion sat on the veranda

She turned her head to me as I approached

I leant down and kissed the nape of her neck

The downy hairs stood up and I kissed again

She met my gaze and smiled coyly then looked down

At her lap, so my eyes wandered to the

Gaping fabric of her silk dress and the soft

Roundness of her within. I watched as

Her nipples aroused either by the cooling

Air or at the knowledge of my gaze, no matter

I felt no shame at the beholding of her

She looked up at me with beguiling eyes

Her eyes said our drinks could wait awhile

I took her hand and returned her smile

Tuesday, 20 July 2021

Choice Tales from the Vale – (039) There's Something about Mary

 

Stewart Simpson was an unremarkable man in his late twenties, and he had been married to Carole, whom he loved very much, for over five years.

They lived in a cul-de-sac in a modern development in Childean and had well paid jobs that they both enjoyed, they had two foreign holidays every year and had a very comfortable life.

They didn’t have children, but they had no plans for that to change in the immediate future so everything in the garden was lovely the only fly in the ointment was the lack of excitement, in the bedroom.

Carole had a very low sex drive and was therefore quite content with having sex on high days and holidays.

For Stewart the reverse was true he would have liked to be doing it with his wife all the time, but he loved her very much and so he contented himself with watching porn and knocking one out when the need arose.

However Mr. Average Simpson started to lead a secret life.

It all came about when his sister in law Mary Bean came to stay with them.

She was a twenty three year old trouble maker and a bit of a delinquent, in fact all in all a thoroughly disagreeable creature and she had driven her mother to the point of a nervous breakdown.

So at the end of July Mary went to live with the Simpson’s, in order to give her poor mother a break from her. 

But from the moment she first arrived in Childean she made their life a living hell with her foul mouth and disagreeable behavior.

She was lazy, ungrateful, and impossible to talk to, incapable of reason and was generally unpleasant and she even managed to terrify the cat as well.

Mary had caused her sister so much upset that when the first of the august high days came around he didn’t get his birthday shag, nor did he, a week later, on her birthday and ten days after that on their wedding anniversary his wick remained very much undipped.

And it was a few days after that when Carole was out with friends that Stewart finally snapped and he finally tamed the shrew with a sound spanking and a thorough shag over the coffee table.

After which he was no longer frustrated and she improved her behaviour considerably and on every Tuesday and Wednesday evening when his wife Carole had gone out Mary would appear in the doorway to the lounge looking coy.

However her behavior improved so much so that Carole began to question her need to live with them anymore but this situation was resolved when Mary got a job at the local supermarket and as she had never had a job before and in order to ensure her positive behaviour continued and was not discouraged Carole said she could stay with them as long as she liked.

So on Carole’s nights out when Mary appeared she would sometime be in her nightclothes or just in a dressing gown, fresh from the shower and quite often she would dress up.

And that was the case on one Friday evening about a year after he had first disciplined her.

It was mid-July and Carole had flown to New York for the weekend with her other sister Karen on a shopping trip.

Stewart was exceedingly horny when he arrived home, he had been thinking about Mary and what he would do to her all day.

It was the first time since he had been playing with her that they would be able to sleep together and he could fuck her to sleep and then fuck her awake the next morning.

So when he arrived he was already seriously aroused but that only grew when he walked into the lounge and Mary was standing at the end of the sofa wearing a school uniform,

White ankle socks, pleated grey skirt, white blouse, grey and blue tie and a blue blazer and her hair was in pigtails.

“Wow” he said and she smiled broadly because she had pleased him.

“Are you going to a fancy dress party?” he asked

“No” she replied shaking her head “This is for you” and she lifted her pleated skirt up just high enough for him to see a glimpse of her navy blue knickers.

“So am I the Headmaster punishing the naughty schoolgirl?” he asked and began closing the door but then left it a jar.

“Yes” she replied and leant forward over the sofa. 

“So how naughty have you been?” He asked as he walked up behind her

I don’t know” she replied enigmatically “You might think I’ve been really naughty when you find out what I’ve done”

“Well whatever it is that you’ve done we can deal with that later” he said

“but for now let’s get these out of the way” And his hands went up her skirt and yanked her knickers down to her knees, and then he took the hem of her skirt and tucked it in the waistband so he had an uninterrupted view of her arse cheeks.

He would normally have given her six of the best but he was exceptionally horny as he had been looking forward to skewering her tight cunny all day and judging by the large dark patch on the crotch of her knickers Mary was already wet and ready.

So he just gave her two quick slaps on each cheek and then dropped his trousers.

Mary giggled and fidgeted as she lay draped along the back of the sofa and then all at once he was in her up to his balls and she let out a delightful expression of her vocal acquiescence.

And as he penetrated her he fondled her little tits through the cotton of her blouse and dispatched her quickly without finesse but they were both satisfied with that.

After all they had all weekend for more measured mating’s but for now they just wanted some instant satisfaction, and they got it.

Stewart withdrew from her and pulled up his pants and trousers then he leant forward and kissed her gently on each buttock.

Stewart then plopped down heavily on the sofa and Mary lifted herself from her ravished position and sat in the adjacent armchair.

He thought that odd because she normally liked a bit of a cuddle.

“So what have you done?” he asked

“Well…” she began but then there was a knock at the lounge door which made Stewart jump and made Mary giggle

“It’s my friend Anjuli” she said triumphantly “She’s been a very naughty girl too”

“Oh I see” Stewart said “you’ve brought a friend to play”

“Yes, Yes” Mary squealed excitedly “is that alright?”

“Well I don’t know about that” he said and turned his full gaze on the new arrival.

Anjuli was also wearing a school uniform, obviously her own from about ten years earlier as the blouse was tight and struggled to contain her huge breasts.

Over the top of that there was a black pinafore dress and the whole ensemble was finished off with Black knee socks.

“Please Stewart” Mary begged “She really is very naughty”

He turned back to look at Mary as she made her plea, He just wanted to fuck Mary again but the look on her face told him he would get his reward in spades later if he were to discipline her friend.

“Ok” he said and a broad grin appeared on Anjuli’s face and she stepped forward

“Stop!” he shouted and she stopped in her tracks and the smile faded “take your dress off”

The smile reappeared as she undid the straps and the front of the dress fell away and he could clearly see her huge brown nipples through the tight fabric.

Then she undid a button on the side and the dress slipped over her curvaceous hips and quickly down to the floor.

Anjuli stood still in only her socks pants and ill-fitting blouse until he motioned her forward.

She was about to lay across his knee when he shouted “Stop” again.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Knickers” he replied and a doubtful look replaced the smile

“But…” she began

“You’ve got to Ju” Mary said

“But…” she began again

“Go on Ju” Mary said and gave an encouraging smile as she sat on the edge of her seat.

Anjuli smiled back and then as quick as lightning yanked her pants down and threw herself over his lap although not quick enough to prevent both Stewart and Mary seeing her lavish black bush. 

But she performed the maneuver at such speed that her blouse was put under too much strain and two buttons shot off.

He looked down and admired the beautiful caramel coloured cheeks displayed before him and he noticed that the knicker she was so loathed to remove were soaked at the crotch, he assumed she had watched him through the crack in the door as he fucked Mary’s crack.

“So what should I do next?” Stewart asked

“Spank her” Mary shouted “spank her hard”

“Is that what you deserve?” he asked her

“Yes” she replied and giggled

“Give her six of the best” Mary said

“Six of the best?”

“Yes and I’ll count” she announced

“Ok bossy knickers”

“Bossy no knickers if you don’t mind” she said and gave them both a long lingering look at her mousy bush and when she realized how long she had left it on display she blushed.

Stewart gave a firm crisp slap on Anjuli’s right cheek and Anjuli yelped

“One” Mary said fidgeting in the chair and his hand then fell smartly on the other cheek

Stewart then plopped down heavily on the sofa and Mary lifted herself from her ravished position and sat in the adjacent armchair.

He thought that odd because she normally liked a bit of a cuddle.

“So what have you done?” he asked

“Well…” she began but then there was a knock at the lounge door which made Stewart jump and made Mary giggle

“It’s my friend Anjuli” she said triumphantly “She’s been a very naughty girl too”

“Oh I see” Stewart said “you’ve brought a friend to play”

“Yes, Yes” Mary squealed excitedly “is that alright?”

“Well I don’t know about that” he said and turned his full gaze on the new arrival.

Anjuli was also wearing a school uniform, obviously her own from about ten years earlier as the blouse was tight and struggled to contain her huge breasts.

Over the top of that there was a black pinafore dress and the whole ensemble was finished off with Black knee socks.

“Please Stewart” Mary begged “She really is very naughty”

He turned back to look at Mary as she made her plea, He just wanted to fuck Mary again but the look on her face told him he would get his reward in spades later if he were to discipline her friend.

“Ok” he said and a broad grin appeared on Anjuli’s face and she stepped forward

“Stop!” he shouted and she stopped in her tracks and the smile faded “take your dress off”

The smile reappeared as she undid the straps and the front of the dress fell away and he could clearly see her huge brown nipples through the tight fabric.

Then she undid a button on the side and the dress slipped over her curvaceous hips and quickly down to the floor.

Anjuli stood still in only her socks pants and ill-fitting blouse until he motioned her forward.

She was about to lay across his knee when he shouted “Stop” again.

“What’s wrong?” she asked

“Knickers” he replied and a doubtful look replaced the smile

“But…” she began

“You’ve got to Ju” Mary said

“But…” she began again

“Go on Ju” Mary said and gave an encouraging smile as she sat on the edge of her seat.

Anjuli smiled back and then as quick as lightning yanked her pants down and threw herself over his lap although not quick enough to prevent both Stewart and Mary seeing her lavish black bush. 

But she performed the maneuver at such speed that her blouse was put under too much strain and two buttons shot off.

He looked down and admired the beautiful caramel coloured cheeks displayed before him and he noticed that the knicker she was so loathed to remove were soaked at the crotch, he assumed she had watched him through the crack in the door as he fucked Mary’s crack.

“So what should I do next?” Stewart asked

“Spank her” Mary shouted “spank her hard”

“Is that what you deserve?” he asked her

“Yes” she replied and giggled

“Give her six of the best” Mary said

“Six of the best?”

“Yes and I’ll count” she announced

“Ok bossy knickers”

“Bossy no knickers if you don’t mind” she said and gave them both a long lingering look at her mousy bush and when she realized how long she had left it on display she blushed.

Stewart gave a firm crisp slap on Anjuli’s right cheek and Anjuli yelped

“One” Mary said fidgeting in the chair and his hand then fell smartly on the other cheek

“Ow!” the recipient retorted

“Two” Mary announced with delight

And then the right cheek felt his stinging slap

“Ow!”

“Three” Mary shouted and bounced in the chair

And then the left cheek again

“Oww!” Anjuli yelled and giggled

“Four” Mary called and was gripping her thighs tight together

Then another crisp slap on the right cheek

“Oww!” Anjuli

“Five” Mary said with glee

“Now do the next one really hard”

So as instructed by Mary he gave Anjuli a very hard smack to finish.

“Owww!”

“SIX” Mary yelled and squirmed in her chair as Anjuli did the same on his lap.

He looked down at his handiwork as she lay motionless across his knee he hadn’t left as vivid a mark on her caramel skin as he had on Mary’s lily white cheeks.
“You’ll really like the next bit” Mary said and she squirmed and fidgeted in the chair and Anjuli began wriggling on his knee in anticipation of what was coming next.

His cock twitched and prodded her belly and made her jump.

Mary laughed and said “That’s his cock”

And Anjuli giggled so Stewart twitched it again.

He inspected the faint bruise where he had spanked her bare flesh but without pause or ceremony he instantly sort out her hot pussy and he watched her wriggling like a fish as she lay across him and his fingers probed at her juicy minge.

He glanced over at Mary whose little arse was still perched on the edge of the chair but the rest of her had sunk back into the upholstery.

She was biting her lip and her eyes were fixed on the tableaux before her and she was opening and closing her thigh.

And his fingers rubbed and worked on Anjuli roughly and her cunny was responding with liquid acquiescence.

She was moaning and had raised her head to watch Mary,  

Stewart looked down at Anjuli through her tousled black hair and then to where her eyes had rested and said

“She’s looking at your pussy”

“I know” Mary said and threw open her legs

“She likes it” he said

“So do I” she replied and draped one leg over the chair arm

“Is it making her wet?” Mary asked

“Yes” he replied as he continued to frig Anjuli’s pussy

“Is it making you wet?”

“Oh yes” she replied and slipped her finger between her juicy lips.

Stewart’s cock was twitching repeatedly and poking into Anjuli’s flesh as he took her to the abyss and beyond.

She lay panting and moaning on his lap and then she finally tore her eyes away from Mary’s prize and looked up at him with her huge brown puppy dog eyes.

“Well go on then” he said and she smiled at him briefly before she slipped off his lap and crawled as fast as she could manage with her knickers around her knees towards Mary who was still diligently fingering herself and buried her face between her open thighs.

Stewart sat on the sofa with his cock trying to burst through his trousers as he looked on and Mary was in ecstasy as Anjuli licked amidst her tangy petals. 

He turned his lustful gaze on Anjuli’s caramel coloured rump and the tuft of black pubes between her thighs.

But it was seeing Mary’s sweet face distorted in ecstatic orgasm that told him it was time for him to intervene and concern himself with his own pleasure.

He knelt behind Anjuli with his balls aching for her and a hard on like a milk bottle.

He pushed the white tails of her shirt away to expose her round brown buttocks and Stewart thrust two fingers into her juicy cunny to test the waters and his attentions brooked no protestation from Anjuli and Mary was too preoccupied with being noshed to care what he did so Stewart plunged his swollen cock into Anjuli’s satisfyingly hot pussy.

When he was deep inside her he reached his hands around her and pulled her blouse ripping off the remaining buttons and greedily groped her great tits.

He gave her stoke after stroke and when he could see Mary climaxing again and he had Anjuli moaning into Mary’s pussy he could control himself no more and felt that great moment of relief as he lost control and came in her with his final nerve tingling thrust.

 

As his flaccid cock slipped out of her juicy pussy she sat up and turned and kissed him with the taste of Mary still on her lips and a smile that showed no displeasure at his intrusion.

Or concern for his unceremonious humping of her but there would be another occasion for him to do her proper justice.

But it was clear that further satisfaction would be coming her way as Mary scrambled to her knees and right on cue her hands replaced his on Anjuli’s magnificent tits and her mouth eagerly kissed the smile of Anjuli mouth and her tongue licked the taste of her sour nectar from her lips.

Mary then turned her attention to sucking her huge brown nipples while her small white fingers probed roughly at her cunny still wet from his penetration.

 

He decided at that point that it was time for him to leave the scene and let the girls have some fun.

When he got to the door he looked back as Mary had Anjuli sitting on the coffee table and was pulling her wet knickers off her feet.

She looked straight at him with a wicked grin on her face as she made Anjuli lay on the table and prepared to have her friend for the first time in the same place Stewart first had her.

She was still grinning right up to the point that her face disappeared between Anjuli’s caramel thighs.

As he walked to the kitchen he was already semi aroused at the prospect of rejoining the melee later but while Mary was eating Anjuli he went to eat his supper.

Because if both girls were staying for the weekend he would need every ounce of fuel he could take on board. 

 


Monday, 19 July 2021

IN THE EYE OF THE BEHOLDER

 

Her eyes of velvet hazel brown

Looked at me and then look down

Her nose twitched and she bit her lip

Then she composed herself and took a sip

She fought to suppress it for a while

Then her full lips broke into a smile

I stared at the curvaceousness in her gown

Then her brow furrowed into a frown

Under my gaze her lashes fluttered nervously

her eyebrows raised disapprovingly

as I looked at her figure shamelessly

Picturing her body naked before me

The skin of her cheeks flushed deep red

Then proudly she held up her head

She flicks the brunette strands of hair

Off her face as I stand and stare

I love the beautiful things in life

So what’s wrong with ogling my own wife

Saturday, 17 July 2021

Choice Tales from the Vale – (038) Room Service

James Gardner was 25 years old and single and was what they used to call a twitcher, although nowadays they prefer to be called birders and he was staying at a bed and breakfast in Shallowfield.

A lot of avid bird watchers gravitated to the Finchbottom Vale.

He was a bit of a loaner so birdwatching was the perfect hobby for him.

He would have preferred not to be such a loaner but unfortunately he was a bit socially awkward, but mainly he was shy and liked to go unnoticed.

Which is difficult to do when you’re 6ft 4 with flaming red hair. 

On his third day in Shallowfield he was not up early but he did have an early riser.

He had been laying in his bed thinking about the incident on the previous day when he shagged 21 year old horse woman   Hester Marais-Schoeman in a clearing in the Dancingdean Forest and more importantly trying to figure out when he would get to shag her again.

And it was those thoughts about shagging the girl with the horse that had resulted in him sporting a very striking erection which he had just decided he would take into the shower and deal with it.

However just as he got midway between the bed and the bathroom the maid, receptionist, waitress and all round dogs body Anna Gorska suddenly appeared at the door.

“I’m sor…” she began but stopped and stared at his sizable erection with its shock of red hair at its root.

And there they stood for an indeterminate time, Anna fully dressed and James stark bollock naked and sporting a serious hard on.

“I thought you’d gone already” she explained whilst still staring at his cock.

“I slept in” he said strangely feeling no embarrassment under her gaze and in fact the opposite was true and he found it rather exciting and when she stepped inside the room and closed the door the excitement grew.

Anna walked slowly towards him but stopped abruptly as if suddenly losing confidence.

She flicked her eyes up and made the briefest contact with his, enough to cause her to blush but not enough to prevent her from returning her gaze immediately to his swollen cock and her greedy eyes consumed it.

James sat down on the bed and watched Anna remove her overall to reveal her outdoor clothes before sitting on a chair and removing her boots one at a time before returning slowly to the middle of the room.

“Don’t stop there,” James said

“No you have to do it” she replied so he stood up and stepped towards her, her gaze still fixed unashamedly on his cock.

Pausing only to kiss him, a long deep liquid kiss with darting tongues, and a quite electric kiss with just the right amount of urgency.

She stood back again giving him another long appraising look and she bit her lip as she stared at his erection.

They kissed again but this time her small hands busied themselves caressing his naked flesh while James used one hand and unzipped the back of her dress and the other one was on her shoulder and instantly pulled the sleeve of her dress down her arm, Anna obligingly slipped her arm out, and as he repeated the operation with the other sleeve the dress fell away to the floor and Anna used her tiny feet to kick it away.

He glanced in the mirror and could see the reflection of her rear aspect as she stood there in just her underclothes and tights.

She had a cute little figure and a gorgeous little arse, which he quickly fondled before his hands proceeded upwards and unhooked her bra and the fabric fell away so he was able to see her small breast encased behind pale green lace.

He didn’t wait to discard the garment first he just moved his hand straight to the prize and cupped her tit and she sighed and snorted air in deeply through her nose as I toyed with her stiffening nipple.

Their mouths disengaged briefly and she took the opportunity to wriggle free from her harness and as the fabric fell away I was able to see her small breast encased behind pale green lace.

Still fondling her breast they kissed again but his cock was throbbing and there was a tell-tale ache in his balls, so reluctantly he released her pert tittie and instead slid his hands down inside her tights and knickers to fondle the flesh of her plump cheeks.

It took little effort to roll her tights down her buttocks to the top of her thighs.

He picked her up and in one fluid motion turned and threw her onto the bed, she gave a little scream as she landed on the bed followed by a fruity chuckle when he grabbed her ankle and began peeling her tights from her legs.

When she was naked he gave her a thorough appraisal, every inch of her small freckled frame with the pert tits and their stiffened nipples and a flat stomach leading to her gloriously hairy brunette bush.

He dropped to his knees and began kissing his way up her thigh to that magnificent minge.

 

As enjoyable as the shag in the woods with Miss Snooty had been the day before he didn’t have the time to do her full justice, and noshing on her was not an option,

At the B&B with Anna however he had all the time in the world.

So he proceeded upward along her thigh and he could smell her pungent odour, a wonderful mix of femininity, arousal and three hours since it was last showered, this heady fragrance spurred him on, He looked up briefly and saw Anna laying there with eyes closed biting her lip and as she opened up wide for him James buried his face in her moist minge.

Once he had satisfied both Anna and his own animal appetite he began kissing his way up her body, her primeval fragrance all around his mouth, he stopped when he reached her breasts and sucked on her teats while he fingered her hot pussy with two fingers, Anna moaned deliciously as he frigged her and barked like a seal as she came.

He raised his head from his task to revel in her extraordinary exclamation.

Leaving her misshapen nipples wet with his saliva, he put his hand behind her neck and lifted her head up towards him so he could kiss her.

Despite his face still being wet with her pungent juices she responded urgently to his kiss, her tongue darting energetically in and out of his mouth.

Taking her by surprise he pushed her onto her back again and she looked up at him wickedly.

James was still kneeling on the floor and with her lying stretched out before him with one hand grasping a handful of duvet and the other playing with her swollen nipple.

She spread her legs wide and her juicy quim was at the perfect height to receive him.

She sucked in air through her teeth as he penetrated her and her skinny legs instantly wrapped around him.

“Ahhh” she exclaimed when he was all the way inside her.

Anna wriggled like a fish on the riverbank as he repeatedly skewered her tight juicy fanny and it was wetting his balls more and more with every stroke.

She loudly exclaimed three times in quick succession making the same delicious sound, like a mother panting through a contraction.

“Shhh”

“Shhh”

“Shhh”

Followed by a more expressive

“Ohhhhh”

He knew he couldn’t hold off much longer as he pumped her pussy and he was very close to that ecstatic moment of conclusion,

Anna’s next big orgasm would be the finale for them both.

He had a great rhythm going and her skinny legs were still gripping him hard and as the strokes shortened her the pattern of her breathing changed exclamations became soft rhythmic pants, until

“Ooh”

“Ooh”

They reached that perfect point of climax when they both came together and she screamed at the top of her lungs as he emptied his sac into her grateful gash.

“Ahhhhhh”

When I pulled out of her quivering quim she let out a long soft sigh of satisfaction and he said.

“Now that’s what I call room service.


KISSING COUSINS

 

It was on a family holiday in Spain

When I was seventeen and my cousin was fifteen

Karen had followed me around with puppy dog eyes

For as long as I could remember

But had suddenly become aware of her sexuality

And Karen flirted with me outrageously

From the moment we set off for the airport

But I wasn’t really interested

I already had a steady girlfriend plus a spare or two

So I tried my best to ignore her

But that was easier said than done

When she spent most of the day in a scanty bikini

And she was extremely fit and flaunted it

So I weakened after all I was only seventeen

I took my chance one afternoon

When our parents had gone off on a visit somewhere

A vineyard or monastery or shrine somewhere

I made an excuse and stayed at the apartment

I knew Karen was up for it when she did the same

Once the parents were well on their way

I walked into her bedroom wearing only a towel

She was stood with her back to me

And was wearing only black satin underwear

Matching pants and camisole

I knew she had borrowed them

Because I caught a glimpse of her mum in them

The day we arrived at the resort

I walked up behind her and dropped my towel

Wrapped my arm around her

Her arms aliped over mine and she leant back into me

And hugged me back my loins responded immediately

And my erection was quickly digging into her back

I inclined my head and kissed her

She responded and our tongues explored each others mouths

Squeezing each other tightly

Then I released my grip on her

Resting my hands lightly on her waist

As I moved slowly onto my knees

She visibly trembled as my fingerers found her panties

And I hooked them inside the waistband

I pulled her satin knickers over her slim hips

They slipped with ease against her silky skin

And over her tight young cheeks

Then they tumbled quickly to her ankles

I kissed the small of her back

My lips brushing the downy hairs

And then I fondled her perfect round cheeks

I moved my hands up onto her hips as I stood

Then they moved across her soft flat belly

And upwards beneath her camisole

And cupped her firm little breasts

Teasing her nipples to erection

I kissed the nape of her neck, still caressing her breasts

Then I whispered in her ear

And she pulled her camisole off over her head

Naked and blushing she turned to look at me

And I kissed her mouth eagerly

Then I pushed her gently forward

So she would kneel on the bed

Then my hands moved back to her hips

As I bent her over at the waist

She was like putty to me totally compliant

I could have done anything I wanted, which I was about to do

I teased at her wet lips with my erection

Before thrusting into her

She gasped first in pain as I broke her hymen

Then again in pleasure as I thrust again more deeply

Her body ebbed and flowed with my rhythm

Until she came one, twice, three times

When I had finished I bent down and kissed the small of her back

Then picked up her panties and wiped myself with them

And discarded them on the bed next to her sweating body

And then I walked away whistling

Friday, 16 July 2021

Choice Tales from the Vale – (037) Sleeping Arrangements

 

The Osborn’s and the Sherlock’s had lived in Childean for many generations and every year they had a family holiday together in Spain.

Peter and Kate Osborn and their sons Brian and Mark, Kate’s sister Christine Sherlock and husband David and their daughters Karen and Julie, and they stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Moraira, just along the coast from Benidorm.

 

Mark Osborn was a twenty nine year old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Childean although, his parents having retired to their Spanish Villa and his brother Brian was working for a magazine in New York.

 

On Boxing Day Mark and his girlfriend were invited to his uncle and aunts house on the other side of Childean for the day, but due to a mix up between Glenda and Mark as to who the designated driver was, they both got a little pissed and had to stay the night.

This caused a bit of a reshuffle on the accommodation front due to his Aunts insistence that the couple sleep in separate rooms.

Not just because his Aunt was a good Christian woman but mainly because she knew of his reputation as a womanizer and she was not prepared to allow him to disgrace himself and degrade a young woman under her roof.

God only knew what she would have done if she’d known he had degraded both of her daughters already.

On one family holiday in Spain, Mark, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday at the time made love to his her oldest daughter Karen who was just sixteen for the first of many occasion.

And her youngest daughter Julie seduced him in his own bedroom when she was 22.

So the result of the segregation meant Glenda shared the spare room with his cousin and fuck buddy Karen while he was forced to endure their enforced separation on the lounge sofa.

He found it difficult to drop off, partly because it wasn’t very comfortable but mainly because his head was full of images of his girlfriend sharing a bed with his fuck buddy cousin who had also on a number of occasions experimented with her sexuality enough times to be considered bi-sexual, and obviously this had given him a major hard on.

After tossing and turning for about an hour his erection had begun to abate but that urge was merely replaced by an acute need to pee.

Mark tiptoed his way upstairs to the loo and relieved himself.

He was yawning as he stepped back onto the landing and was not really paying attention and so he bumped into Karen coming the other way.

There was an instance of recognition and then she pushed him back into the bathroom and planted a wet sensual kiss on his lips, and this immediately relit the fire in his loins and as his cock was pressing into her flesh he made a move to grope her tits but Karen pushed him away.

“We can’t be doing that,” she said indignantly

“I’m on the blob anyway,” she continued as she pulled down her knickers and sat on the loo.

Karen then proceeded to pee; and this did nothing to diminish his erection as he always found it inexplicably arousing.

Karen obviously noticed his cock twitch in his pants because after she wiped herself dry she slipped her fingers inside the waistband and pulled him closer.

Once she had him standing in front of her Karen began pulling his pants down and she licked her lips as his cock uncurled itself from its confinement.

Karen then reached out and grabbed hold of it and kissed his helmet.

For the first time she took her eyes off his cock and looked him in the face as she played with him and said.

“This is for Christmas”
Mark closed his eyes as she gently tugged on him and he felt delicate soft kisses on his sensitive knob.

“This was a real Christmas surprise,” he thought as her tongue flicked around his helmet in quick feather light licks until all at once, in one smooth slurping instant he was in her mouth, he could feel Karen’s fingers still caressing his shaft lightly and he looked down just as his glistening wet knob reappeared accompanied by a sucking sound, she looked up and smiled wickedly before devouring him again with her hot mouth.

He could see the bulge of his cock in her cheek as she sucked on him and her fingers tightened their grip on his shaft as her lips slurped around his cock.

“Oh that’s so nice Kaz,” he gasped

 “It’s a shame she’s on the blob,” he thought as he was fast approaching the point of no return but he could tell by the lip smacking and slurping that she had already decided what she wanted to do.

He had one hand on the back of her head; fingers threaded amongst her hair while the other caressed her bulging cheek.

Her fingers were gripped tight around the base of his shaft and she was tugging on him furiously.

Then Karen took one final pause for air before his saliva soaked cock slipped comfortably between her lips again and her mouth sealed tight around his throbbing cock.

Snorting through her nose, her mouth joined her busy fingers in the rhythmic wanking of his cock.

He was so close now and Karen could sense it and she was going at him like fury,

So close, so close

“Oh Karen”

His buttocks clenched tight

Closer, closer

“Babe, Babe”

And then his hands were pulling her head onto him as he shot his load into her mouth and her eager lips sucked him dry.

Karen was still sucking and licking at the last of his seed before her lips smacked one last time as she released his shaft.

“Merry Christmas” She said

“And a Happy New Year” he responded as she gave his helmet one final licking suck.

A moment before they left the bathroom Karen asked

“If I wasn’t on the rag would you have fucked me with the gorgeous Glenda just down the hall?”

He answered her question with another question

“If you weren’t on the rag would you have tried giving Glenda head and wishing her a Happy Christmas”?

Thursday, 15 July 2021

IN THE AFTERGLOW

She lay serenely in the afterglow

The sweat of passion spent

Vaporized and no more

Her hair tousled, Frames a peaceful face

The red glow of the cheeks still visible

Her eyes resting, her mouth open slightly

Her full lips still moist, her pale skin smooth

No hint remains of what passed

The contortions of orgasm

Which were etched into her innocent face

Linger no more but shall again soon

She lies beneath a silken sheet

Stretched more tightly across her breasts

Showing them in sharp relief

The cool air from the open window

Arouses her nipples

Which stand proud through the silk

She murmurs in her sleep and squirms in unison

As her arousal continues elsewhere

If her lover does not return

Her satisfaction will be in her own hand