Tuesday, 16 August 2022

Choice Tales from the Vale – (389) Swimsuit Christmas

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, although for Frankie Lancashire, Maisie Preston and Terri Quinlan they all saw the same familiar face, Terri’s brother Ian.

 

Frankie and Maisie shared a room and on Saturday morning they had arranged to go for a swim with the Quinlan’s.

Maisie was up and already wearing her swimsuit, but Frankie was dragging her heels and was short tempered and irritable, she knew it wasn’t her period because that had been the week before.

“What’s the matter with you today?” Maisie asked

“Horny” Frankie snapped

“You’d better wet your finger then” Maisie suggested

“I have” Frankie said “Three times”

“Oh dear” Maisie said and laughed “You’d better skip the swimming and try something from my toy bag”

Her “Toy Bag” consisted of a small assortment sex toys, dildoes and vibrators, which went everywhere with her.

She handed the bag to her and as Maisie left the room Frankie had already opened it and selected the tool, she hoped would do the job.

Maisie left her to it, but once she left the room and met up with the Quinlan’s in the corridor and decided that Ian Quinlan’s huge cock was a more suitable cure for Frankie’s malady, so she quietly let them into her room.

 

“God this is so horny” Ian gasped as he watched her pleasuring herself with a pink vibrator, and when Frankie brought herself to climax, she cast her cum covered toy aside and bent over on the bed in front of him, her moist pink pussy open like a clamshell before his lustful gaze, then she turned and looked over her shoulder wide-eyed and expectant, and smiled at him as he approached her, pausing only to expose his helmet and to pat her cute little buttock, he penetrated  her pussy and she moaned her acquiescence loudly.

“Time for us to leave” Terri said

“Yes, my work here is done” Maisie agreed

 

Maisie was exceptionally aroused when she and Terri left the room after watching Ian’s substantial tool penetrate her best friends pussy, because she knew how satisfying it was being shafted by his huge piece of meat, because she and Ian had a fling one summer when it was inside her so often it felt like part of her, but despite the obvious pleasure she extracted from him that summer, their true desires were elsewhere, and for Ian it was Frankie.

“Just the two of us for swimming then” Maisie said

“Do you mind?” Terri asked

“Not at all” she replied “I think it will be nicer”

“Me too” she agreed

 

They walked through the unisex changing rooms, with two rows of cubicles flanked by lockers.

They didn’t need to use the cubicles as they were already in the swimwear, they just need a locker to put their robes in.

Maisie knew what effect the dirty tableau in her room had had on her, but it wasn’t until Terri took off her robe that she realized it had affected her too because when she looked at her pale blue one-piece swimsuit, she noticed it bore a distinctive dark patch, the size and shape of a two pound coin on the crotch.

Maisie smiled because she hadn’t got wet from looking at her brother’s cock, so it had to be Frankie fingering her pussy that moistened her and that was really good news for Maisie.

She cast an appreciative eye over Terri’s swim-suited figure and pushed her into the nearest cubicle and closed the door behind her.

“What are we doing in here?” Terri asked, hoping she knew the reason.

Maisie ignored her question and before she could speak again, she kissed her, and the moment Maisie’s lips touched hers she locked onto her mouth like a limpet and her arms gripped her around the neck like a bear trap.

While the kiss continued with hot tongues of passion Maisie’s hands caressed up and down Terri’s skinny frame, repeatedly ending up on her tight little buttocks.

She sat down on the little bench, so Terri was above her, kissing down into Maisie mouth, her tongue like a striking serpent in and out of her mouth, lips still locked limpet like on hers, nostril snorting in air.

Her hands continued their travels up and down Terri’s body as she steered her skinny frame to sit her down on her lap.

At the moment her bony little arse made contact with Maisie’s lap their mouths disengaged briefly, and Terri gave her a toothy smile before locking onto to her again.

Maisie now had one arm around her shoulder and the opposite hand on her waist, which she slid slowly up to cup her breast; Terri drew in a sharp sighing breath through her nose as Maisie fondled her breast through her swimsuit, for a few minutes, which was nice, but Maisie wanted more.

Her hand left Terri’s breast and went up to her shoulder and slipped  off the strap, and they stopped kissing and Terri dropped her arms to her sides and let Maisie pull the shoulder straps down and then she wriggled her skinny arms out one at a time but held the front of the swimsuit in place with her spare hand and then she kissed Maisie again briefly before wrapping her arms around her and burying her face in her neck.

Which was when the front of her swimsuit flopped down to finally reveal the two beautiful confections previously hidden, which she had craved to view for so long, quivering before Maisie’s libidinous eyes like meringues topped with cherries.

As her hand cupped Terri’s naked breast and played with her hardening nipples her arms gripped tighter and though her face was still buried deep in her neck Maisie could still hear her murmur with pleasure then Maisie moved her playful hand down across her belly and inside her costume, Terri’s body stiffened as her hand progressed, but she didn’t resist or halt its progress.

Maisie’s fingers then disappeared inside the folds of her costume until they reached the coarse hair of her muff where they dallied before proceeding into the abyss of her cunny, hot and creamy, and Terri let out a moan of pleasure at her touch and she grabbed her towels and buried her face in it to stifle any further exclamation, of which there were many as Maisie stroked her gorgeous wet pussy.

Maisie continued stroking her juicy cunny, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm until she screamed out, audible even through the towel, as she came beneath her touch and Terri’s thigh’s closed on Maisie hand.

“That was gorgeous” Terri whispered “Better than I dreamed of”

“You dreamed of Sappho’s touch?” Maisie asked

“No, I dreamed of your touch” she replied and then shared a soft and gentle kiss after which she added

“Is it my turn now?”

“Do you it to be?” Maisie asked

“Oh yes, that was also my dream” she replied

“Would you like me here or in your room?”

“Can I have both?” Terri asked

“Of course, you can you greedy greedy girl” she replied and kissed her before sliding out from beneath her.

Maisie stood in front of her and removed her bikini top and smiled at her reaction as she exposed her tits, and when she slipped her bottoms off.

But it was Terri’s turn to smile at Maisie’s reaction when she slid er hand beneath the folds of her swimsuit and began fingering herself, in response Maisie fingered her own crack as she walked towards her.

Maisie straddled her as she sat on the bench and removed her sticky digit from between her lips and said

“This is your job”

So, Terri’s fingers went to work between Maisie’s sticky lips.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (388) Christmas Doctor’s

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, although Charli Griffiths and Marjo Karakoc had no interest in people watching as they were eager to get to the Hotel and get to grips with Robert Bjelobrk and Phil Lloyd because they were on a promise.

They had been pursuing the guys for three months and up to that time they hadn’t had so much as had their tits groped let alone a rogering, but the weekend of the Christmas party they were told that was all going to change.  

The boys were 19-year-old, and the girls were two years younger, but experience wise the girls were streets ahead, in fact they were entirely sure they weren’t still virgins, whereas the girls had lost their cherries on the night of Marjo’s fourteenth birthday.

 

Ideally, they would have liked to wet the boy’s balls as soon as they got to the Hotel, but the boys wanted to go to the bar and that’s where they stayed until they were incapable, and the girls were not happy so they decided if the boys weren’t going to give them what they wanted they would have to take it for themselves.

 

They got a friendly maid named Mirabel Lopez to let them into the boy’s room at first light and found the boys comatose in single beds.

“Cheapskates” Charli said  

“Let’s make them pay” Marjo added

Using belts, ties, tights, and stockings Charli and Marjo tied them to the beds cruciform style, then got themselves ready.

They wore white doctor’s coats which were part of Robert and Phil’s fancy dress outfits, which they were happy with for their purposes the only thing that let it down, were the absence of stockings, which they had to use as bonds to secure their prey.

They could have worn their own sexy nurse’s outfits, but they didn’t want them to get them spunky before the party.

The excitement of the sneaking around, the planning and the bondage had made them both incredible horny so they were ready to go, but they would have to wait just a little bit longer to get the cock they came to Sharpington for.

 

Charli nodded and Marjo slammed the bathroom door and Robert, and Phil woke up with a start.

“What was that?” Robert said

“Owww” Phil exclaimed when he tried to lift his head

“What the fuck!” Robert exclaimed when he realised, he was bound “I’m tied up Phil”

“Me too” he said and then Charli and Marjo emerged from the bathroom in their white coats

“What are you doing here?” Robert asked, “And why are we tied up?”

“We came to check on you” Charli replied, and the girls turned to each other and smiled

“And why are you dressed as doctors?” Phil asked

“Because we are here to examine you of course” Marjo replied and the two of them giggled

“And why are we tied up?” Robert asked

“To make sure you don’t sneak off to the bar before we’ve finished our examination” Charli replied, and she and Marjo took their positions at the bedside of their patients and simultaneously yanked their duvets off.

“Well, they’ll have to go” Charli said, referring to the boxers

“I agree Doctor” Marjo said, and they both took a pair of scissors from their coat pockets and the boys screamed

“Don’t worry boys” Charli said and started cutting up the leg of Roberts boxers and Marjo did the same with Phil, then the repeated the exercise on the other leg, and when they were done, they pocket the scissors and grabbed the front of their pants and yanked them off, which made them scream again.

“Ok now we can see what we’re looking for” Charli said “and not a bad specimen”

“I concur Doctor this one also has promise” Marjo said “But first we’ll need to check your blood pressure”

“How are you going to do that?” Phil asked, and the girls took hold of their flaccid cocks

“Oh, dear it’s very low Doctor” Charli said 

“I don’t think that’s the way you check blood pressure” Phil protested

“We are highly trained and use cutting edge techniques” Marjo said as they played with their awakening tools.

“Should we show them out credentials?” Charli asked and Marjo nodded so the released their cocks and undid their white coats.  

“Are you sure you’re proper Doctors, you appear to have forgotten your knickers?” Robert asked, but got no answer and the girls resumed their hands on treatment

“This one’s pressure is improving now Doctor” Charli said

“Same here” Marjo said and never relinquishing their hold on their cocks the girls sat on their patients’ chests and presented them with views of their moist minges as in unison they leant forward and consumed them and as the Doctors greedily sucked on their cocks the patients drank deeply from their velvet cups.
Their bodies writhed and moaned above them as they were brought to a rhythmic climax and the Doctors performed on their organs taking them to the brink of oral ecstasy, but stopped short and ended the oral converse and panting and sweating they slid down their bodies and simultaneously impaled their hot cunnies on their saliva soaked cocks and began working on them in earnest and Charli and Marjo smiled to each other as they writhed, moaned and grunted on them until they took themselves to orgasm and the patients cocks pulsed inside them and they fell forward panting and sweating.

 

After they climbed off them five minutes later, they went to the bathroom and redressed, when they came out Phil said

“You’re not leaving?”

“We’ve done what we came here to do” Charli replied “Now we’re going to move on to boys who want us enough to put some effort into shagging us”

“But we’ll change” Robert promised

“Too late” Marjo said as she cut through the tights that were binding their arms, and then they left.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (387) Christmas Malady

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, although for Frankie Lancashire, Maisie Preston and Terri Quinlan they all saw the same familiar face, Terri’s brother Ian.

 

Frankie and Maisie shared a room and on Saturday morning they had arranged to go for a swim with the Quinlan’s.

Maisie was up and already wearing her swimsuit, but Frankie was dragging her heels and was short tempered and irritable, she knew it wasn’t her period because that had been the week before.

“What’s the matter with you today?” Maisie asked

“Horny” Frankie snapped

“You’d better wet your finger then” Maisie suggested

“I have” Frankie said “Three times”

“Oh dear” Maisie said and laughed “You’d better skip the swimming and try something from my toy bag”

Her “Toy Bag” consisted of a small assortment sex toys, dildoes and vibrators, which went everywhere with her.

She handed the bag to her and as Maisie left the room Frankie had already opened it and selected the tool, she hoped would do the job.

Maisie smiled as she went out into the corridor and waited until brother and sister Ian and Terri Quinlan left their room both dressed for the pool and her eyes were drawn to the contents of Ian’s swimming trunks, namely his huge sleeping cock.

“Maybe a toy won’t be necessary” she thought to herself

She knew how satisfying it was being shafted by his huge piece of meat because they had a fling one summer when it was inside her so often it felt like part of her, but despite the obvious pleasure she extracted from him that summer, their true desires were elsewhere, and for Ian it was Frankie.

“Hello you two” she said

“Oh Hello” he said, “Is Frankie not coming?”

“She will be soon” Maisie thought and smiled 

“No, she’s not” she replied

“Is she unwell?” Ian asked

“She’s certainly suffering a malady” Maisie replied

“But I think you might have the remedy”

“Really?”

“Yes” Maisie said, and patted his sleeping giant and Ian gulped 

“Go and see her now” she suggested, and his cock began to stir

“Now?” he asked

 “Go on in” Maisie urged “She won’t bite”

Maisie used her key card and the lock clicked so he slowly opened the door and walked quietly in, and Maisie and Terri followed behind.

He discovered Frankie half naked on her bed, eyes closed and moaning loudly, as she pleasured her pussy with a pink vibrator, a scene which Ian could not draw his gaze from, so he stood stock still spying on her and got a huge erection as he watched.

Maisie then crouched down and pulled Ian’s trunks down so his cock burst free, and Terri gasped, as she’d never seen her brothers cock fully erect.

Frankie first realised that she had an audience when Maisie pushed Ian into the room, but far from being upset or angry at the intrusion Frankie just carried on, and the fact that she had an audience just made her hotter.

“God this is so horny” Ian gasped and then Frankie brought herself to climax, then she cast her cum covered toy aside and bent over on the bed in front of him, her moist pink pussy open like a clamshell before his lustful gaze, then she turned and looked over her shoulder wide-eyed and expectant, and smiled at him as he approached her, pausing only to expose his helmet and to pat her cute little buttock, he penetrated  her pussy and she moaned her acquiescence loudly.

“Time for us to leave” Terri said

“Yes, my work here is done” Maisie agreed 

Choice Tales from the Vale – (386) Christmas Twinning

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, and no one was more pleased to see a recognizable face than India Ford and Shula Alois when they spotted the Charles twins, Geoff and Harry, in the Hotel lobby.

The two girls turned to look at one another and said in unison, “Revenge time”

India and Shula had always had good luck with men, and they’d had more than their fair share and no man ever left their beds disappointed or unsatisfied because they were dirty lusty bedfellows.

But on two occasions the previous summer the Charles twins had stood them up, the first time without an apology and after the second time they were told “they had a better offer”

 

Having seen them and confirmed they were also guests at the party they formulated a plan to get their revenge.

India and Shula were very well known and very popular and knew a lot of people, in high and low places, so when the twins ordered champagne on room service, India ensured it was heavily laced with Rohypnol, then they had one of the maids let them into the room, where they went to work.

With the help of the maid, Mirabel Lopez, who offered to help because they had been very unpleasant to her.

They stripped the brothers naked, one at a time, and sat them on a chair.

Fortunately, the girls liked a bit of bondage, so they always had the bondage play kit in their luggage when they went away, including handcuffs, silk rope, hoods, and gags.

So, on that Friday evening they sat one brother on a chair, hands behind the back of the chair, threaded the cuffs around the central strut of the chair back and snapped them on his wrists.

Then his legs were securely tied to the chair legs and when he was tightly trussed to the dining chair, they repeated the process with the other brother.

When they were done, Mirabel the maid, stood between the chairs and with one finger from each hand she lifted their flaccid inadequacy and said,

“These two were going to give me a good seeing to, pah”

“They will get seen to don’t worry” India said

“I wish I could stay and watch, but I must get back to work” she said

“Don’t worry honey, I’m going to film it all” Shula said and the three of them hugged.

It was not the girls first rodeo as they had previous for punishing bad boys, and girls for that matter, so they were pretty confident with the timing, and right on cue their victims began to become aware, that they were in a spot of trouble.

They stripped off down to their silk and lace lingerie, the redheaded India wore green, while the dark-skinned Shula was contained in pale yellow.

Once they were down to their underwear India walked behind the chairs and pulled off their hoods.

“Hello boys” Shula said, “Remember us?”

“You stood us up and said you had a better offer” India added as she joined her friend

“We’re here to show you what you missed” Shula stated, and they simultaneously shed their bras and they noticed that blood was returning to their flaccid cocks, and by the time the girls slipped out of their knicker they were fully aroused, so time for phase two.

India walked around the back of the chairs again and replaced their hoods before Shula knelt between the chairs and grasped their cocks.

“Let’s get you boys properly ready for action” she said as she began wanking them.

India then tiptoed to the door and silently let in Ruby and Bella, who were two fifty somethings sister who were in Sharpington for a family gathering, who the girls had met in the sauna and confided their plan to them, and they jumped at the chance of being involved.

Once inside the room they removed their bathrobes and were wearing nothing but wicked grins.

The wrong side of fifty, the sisters may have been, but they kept their bodies in very good order, or so the girls thought.

“Are you ready to get your balls wet boys?” Shula asked and they both nodded vigorously so she nodded in turn to the sisters, and they climbed aboard.

 

Ruby and Bella rode the twins expertly and extracted every ounce of satisfaction for themselves before taking the boys to the brink, and at the point of ejaculation India pulled off the hoods again and their eyes widened in horror, when they realised instead of being ridden by the young ones, they’d been had by a couple of old crones.

“That’s not very nice” Ruby said “You should be grateful”

“Yes” Bella agreed as she climbed off Geoff’s cock “You won’t get experienced pussy like this every day of the week”

Ruby also dismounted and chuckled as she rubbed her tits in Harry’s face, the chuckling caused her to dribble cum over Harry’s thighs and the four women roared with laughter.

 

Ruby and Bella got back into their robes and the girls thanked them for their expert help and hugged them before letting them out.

India and Shula got back into their clothes and India replaced the hoods and said

“We’re going for a drink; we’ll be back in an hour or so”

“So be good” Shula said “and we’ll give you a treat when we get back”

 

It was actually two hours later when they returned to the room, but they were not alone as they were accompanied by two drag queens, not in costume, but made up to perfection.

“Hello, you two” India said, “Did you miss us?”

“Oh, dear what’s happened to this?” Shula asked and poked Harry’s flaccid cock

“Well let’s see what we can do, it’s time for your treat” India said and nodded to Mike and Kenny, and they set about resurrecting the limp dicks and began to suck them off.

They were very gifted orally and brought the twins to the brink several times before taking them beyond the abyss and at the point of ejaculation India and Shula removed the hoods again and the twins’ eyes widened in horror again, when they realised, they had been sucked off by men.

 

India let the queens out while Shula removed Harry’s gag

“You bitch, you’ll pay for this” he shouted hoarsely

“Shut up Harry or we’ll gag you again” India said and Shula ungagged Geoff

“You two whores are dead” he screamed so she put the gag on again.

“Now listen to me” India said “You pair of limp dicked fuckwits will do nothing”

“Why not?” Harry snarled

“Because we filmed you and your unusual sexual proclivities and when the images are edited together it will make a very interesting social media posting, should you ever think of following through on your threats against us or anyone else involved it will appear on your timeline and twitter feed” 

“Bitch” he exclaimed

“Now now Harry, don’t be bitter” India said “Have a drink”

Shula opened a bottle of water from the minibar held it to his lips

“Say when” she said and drank the whole bottle

“What about you Geoff, if I take your gag off are you going to be civil?” she asked, and he nodded

He was also so thirsty that he drank the bottle dry in one go and the girls smiled to one another, because they had heavily laced the drinks with Rohypnol.

Once the drug had taken effect, they were able to release their restraints and with the help of Mirabel the maid they got them off the chairs and onto their beds, then they put the room back together, gathered up all their bondage paraphernalia and left feeling very pleased with themselves for a job well done.

They had found the whole evening to have been entertaining, satisfying, and very stimulating, so stimulating in fact they were exceedingly horny and decided to reward themselves with some cock.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (385) Christmas Promise

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier,

and it was Bizzoni's Ice Cream Parlour by the entrance to Sharpington Pier where Suzy White spied Jack Kelly.

They had been at school together when she was little miss popular, and he was part of what the “in crowd” called the undatable’s.

However, by the time they were at college the spotty socially awkward Jack had metamorphosized into a stud, and she remained in the same popular group that was no longer fit for purpose at college, where individuality and self-expression was king.

So now the boy she wouldn’t have looked at twice, or thought of for a second, a year earlier was now all she thought about, because she fancied him from the first moment she saw him, but as time went on, she got the vibe from him that she would be wasting her time, so she gave up, but it didn’t stop her wanting him.

But now she had a chance, so she threw herself at him, figuratively speaking, what she actually did was flirt with him outrageously and got a date with him for that evening.

 

On the date it turned out he was very keen, and he confessed he had fancied her for years, and under the influence of a little too much alcohol, that she featured very prominently in his earliest wank bank entries, which she found to be a rather disgusting confession, but strangely arousing at the same time, very arousing in fact, but she restrained herself because she had never once allowed a guy to fuck her on a first date.

She wasn’t going to be a one-night shag, no matter how much she wanted him, she was looking to get a little more mileage out of Jack Kelly.

At the end of the night, they kissed outside the Hotel, and he said

“Are you sure I can’t come up?”

“You’re already up” she retorted and stroked his cock through his trousers, which felt substantial, and she really wanted to get better acquainted with it, but she had her standards, so she added

“Tomorrow night after the Christmas party I’m going to let you fuck my brains out”

Under normal circumstances it would have been too late to add a plus one, but she was on the party committee, so she made it possible.

  

On Saturday night she perfumed and powdered herself and got changed into her costume, such as it was.

She was going as a very slutty GI Jane, she had camo leggings which she put on over her sexy knickers, but wasn’t happy with the result, as it didn’t define her camel toe as much as she wanted so she took them off, dispensed with her knickers, and put them back on again and was much happier with the effect.

“I won’t be needing you either” she said as she discarded her bra, before putting on a green vest which showed off her tits a treat.

That just left socks and the army boots she borrowed from her sister, who was in the Downshire’s, she needed thick socks because her sister had bigger feet.

The she slipped on her camo jacket, and she was good to go.

The last thing Suzy did was text Jack

“On my way down see you at the party”

 

“There you are” she said when she got to the ballroom and took off her camo jacket and he gasped when he saw her braless tits and her camel toe

“I’m glad you’re here” she said and kissed his cheek “I have a promise to keep”

“I’m glad you remember” he said “I’ve thought of little else”

“Oh, I remember, and it’s all I’ve thought about as well” she said and kissed his mouth “We’ll go back to my room after the party, and you can fuck my brains out”

Suzy smiled and kissed him, and he immediately responded to it by slipping his tongue between her slightly parted lips, and Suzy warmed to this action and responded in kind for a full minute before stopping abruptly.

“That’s quite enough of that” she said sharply

“But you were enjoying it too” he pointed out

“That’s not the point” she said, “I said later, a couple of hours won’t hurt you”

“We could do it now and later” he said nibbling her ear and manoeuvring her into a dark corner and sliding his right hand to her plump buttock before migrating around and settling on her inner thigh before trekking north, but she clamped her thighs together.

His mouth was still on her ear, and she was mumbling half-hearted protests, then she released her grip on his hand for a split second and it passed her upper thigh, but she clamped shut again.   

A minute later she released her grip again, briefly, and his hand had reached its goal.

She opened her thighs once more as his finger found the moist patch of fabric.

He paused his nibbling and saw that Suzy was biting her lip as his digit had found her sweet spot and the moist patch on her leggings, and by extension her pussy as well, was growing by the second.

Suzy continued to bite her lip and Jack carried on stroking and creaming her leggings when all of a sudden, she pushed his hand away.

“You bastard” she said and kissed him hotly and wetly

“Now I can’t wait, now I’ve got to have you right now”

The question was where? He hadn’t thought that far ahead, and she had no contingency as she planned to have him back in her room.

He was familiar enough with the Hotel, as he used to work there, and knew roughly where any potential shagging sites might be, but it was so crowded none of the obvious ones were viable, so they had to go further afield and found themselves in a storeroom, but even that wasn’t totally safe, but in the end, they settled on the service lift.

There was an outer door and an internal door and once they were closed Jack locked them, and then turned the key on the panel to prevent the lift from going anywhere.

In the middle of the lift was a pallet of wine cases so Jack sat her tidy little arse on the stack of boxes and resumed his earlier fingering while Suzy unzipped his fly and liberated his cock, and as he was stroking her creamy pussy through her clothes her busy little fingers roughly tugged on his shaft.

But after a minute of two of this frenetic fondling Suzi let go and rolled over onto her front, which left him to conclude that she wanted him to take her from behind and she wanted it there and then.

Suzy confirmed his suspicions when she pulled her vest clear of her arse.

He quickly got his fingers inside the waistband of her leggings

“I can’t wait Jack” she pleaded “yank them off and do me now”

So, he yanked leggings off her cheeks and down her thighs and exposed her moist cunny before he grasped her hips and thrust his stiff shaft between her eager sticky lips.

Suzy turned her head and gave him a smile and rose up onto her elbows and was emitting low rasping moans in response to his penetrations for the duration of the dirty primal coupling until she went rigid before him and screamed before she collapsed forward, totally, and literally shagged.

“You’re still coming back to my room tonight” she panted 

Choice Tales from the Vale – (384) Christmas Fluff

 

The traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to their early fifties.

Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a combination of the two.

So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.

It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, although for Dakota Jackson it was when she and some of the other girls went to the Sandcastle Arms, and she spotted her crush, Gordon Snipe.

 

They had been at college at the same time, but he moved with a much cooler crowd than she did, she was considered to be a geek, but she’d fancied him from the moment she saw him, but she very much got a vibe from him that she would be wasting her time, so she didn’t even try, but it didn’t stop her wanting him.

So, when she saw him in the pub Dakota got very excited and downed two pints of Dutch courage and went to speak to him before the effects wore off.

“Hello Gordon” she said, almost shouting, which got his attention because he turned around to face her and as he did his face lit up

“Dakota Jackson!”

“You remember me?”

“Of course, I remember you” he said “the smartest girl in college

“Oh, you remember me as the geek” she retorted failing to conceal her disappointment

“No, I remember you as a pretty brunette, who just happened to be the smartest girl in college”

“Oh”

 

Gordon bought her another drink and they sat down at a table to drink it while they chatted, but halfway through her pint she needed to pee, but she didn’t go because she was concerned Gordon would be monopolised by some needy female, so she clenched, and accepted another pint for the same reason, but by the end of that she had to give in.

But when she went to the ladies, she found a couple where having sex in stall one, stall two was out of order, stall three was occupied by someone with severe constipation and stall four was full of puke.

      

So, she left without relieving herself and rushed back out into the pub, had she been a regular she would have known there was another ladies at the other end of the pub, but she wasn’t, so she didn’t, so instead she grabbed her coat and headed for the door.

“What’s the matter?” Gordon asked as he followed her 

“Was it something I said?” he asked, “Or did?” 

“No” she replied “But don’t follow me because I need to pee, really bad”

“Why didn’t you go in the pub?”

“They were either unavailable or unusable” she replied and walked as fast as her pigeon steps could take her

“There are public toilets by the pier” he suggested

 

The conversation was very one sided as she did her strange walk, but they only reached about halfway when she suddenly exclaimed

“Can’t wait, can’t wait, can’t wait”

And Dakota veered to the left saying

“Must pee, must pee, must pee” and then she yanked her tights and knickers down around her knees and hoisted her skirt up around her middle so that her thick black bush was clearly visible to Gordon

“Don’t look!” she snapped

“If you didn’t want anyone to see, you shouldn’t have gotten your hairy chuff out under a streetlight”

“Just stop looking” she ordered and boosted herself up, so she was squatting over a rubbish bin

“Oh, fuck yes!” she exclaimed as she released a jet of piss into the bin.
“Mmmmm” she sighed and then said “You’re still looking”

“Sorry” he said without averting his gaze and closing the distance

“A gentleman wouldn’t look” she said

“A lady wouldn’t piss in a bin on the promenade” he countered

“But I was desperate” she said pathetically as she squeezed out the last drops

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to look” he said standing right in front of her “But its very sexy”

“Is it?” she asked coyly and blushed a little and then said,

“I need something to wipe with”

So, he gave her his handkerchief and then stood transfixed as she wiped herself and she smiled at him as he looked on.

He couldn’t help noticing that after wiping herself her tights and knickers were still around her knees and her dress was still hoicked up and her chuff was still very much on display.
“Are you enjoying the show?” she asked

“Very much so” he replied

She manoeuvred herself slightly to one side in order to free up one hand as she noticed where his gaze had fallen and made sure her skirt didn’t flop down and to make sure her bush remained visible, and then she kissed him as her hand found the bulge in his trousers.

“Did I do this? she said as she caressed the lump

“You did”

“Watching me pee made your cock hard?”

“Not just that” he said staring down at her bush and then she kissed him again while she began extricating his cock from its confines.

As soon as she had his cock in her hand it was time for his fingers to explore amidst her whiskers and seek out her moist prize, and when he found it, she moaned loudly in his mouth and tugged on his shaft.

With Dakota’s furious wanking Gordon was fast approaching the point of no return so he called a halt before he spaffed on her.

“I think we should go somewhere more private for the next bit” he said and picked her up off the bin.

“No” she snapped

“What you want to do it here?”

“No, I do not” she said adamantly

“Don’t you want to do it?” he asked

“Yes, yes, yes,” she replied and buried her head in his chest and added

“But I don’t want to be bent over the seawall for my first time”

“Well,” he said and kissed her forehead

“Let’s put your fluffy friend away, and go back to the Hotel where I can deflower you in comfort”

“Yes please” she replied meekly

So, he crouched down, kissed her fluff muff, and pulled up her knickers and tights.

They walked briskly, hand in hand, to the Hotel and Dakota still had her pigeon step gait but not for the want of a pee, this time it was sticky lips and the want of Gordons cock.

Thursday, 11 August 2022

21st CENTURY SAUCY NURSERY RHYMES # 002

 

Ride a cock horse to old Kings Cross

To find a lady of the night of course

Who gets down on her knees and gives the best blows

And you can come in her mouth till it comes out her nose