I saw Santa Claus last night
Messing
with a ho ho ho
When
he was kissing her
Underneath the camel toe
Monday, 29 August 2022
Choice Tales from the Vale – (426) The Continuing Christmas Thawing
December 17th
In mid-December wealthy businessman Oliver Beaumont was in Scotland
for the funeral of an old family friend, and the wake was held at the Glen
Carrick Castle, which is where he was reunited with Pandora Molesworth, a very distant cousin.
After a
pleasant dinner together accompanied by copious quantities of booze, and then the
restaurant staff made it clear that they had worn out their welcome, so she said
“Let’s go to your room for a Nightcap”
In his room after a period of conversation she initiated a sexual
encounter but as his hands explored her thigh beneath her hem, she suddenly
broke off
“Stop! It’s
no good” she said
“Hang on
what’s wrong?” he asked
“The same
thing that always bloody happens” she snarled “Nothing”
So, their newfound relationship had begun in very inauspicious
circumstances when her attempted seduction ended with her confession of
frigidity.
However, on the journey back to Downshire following an act of immodest
opportunism, he repeatedly sullied her on the train in their first-class compartment,
to such an extent that her legs couldn’t support her own weight.
They were met at Northchapel station by his driver Sarah Treadgood,
and it was already dark when the car arrived at the Beaumont Estate in Chapel
Hill, which was Oliver’s luxurious home, which consisted of a 17th century
farmhouse.
They got Pandora
settled in Oliver’s study and she slept for twenty-four hours.
Then after sharing a relaxing bath, they made their way to the dining
room, where his trusted right
hand, cook, housekeeper, social secretary, confident and trusted friend, Alicia
Treadgood, served a sumptuous four-course dinner, and four courses and a lot of
wine later they waddled their way up to his bedroom.
Even if Pandora had been wet enough, they were both too tired, too
full of gourmet food and too drunk to try and within ten minutes they were both
fast asleep in the four-poster bed.
The next morning Oliver woke up with an impressive early riser and as
Pandora was laying with her back to him, he decided to spoon her and get a good
handful of tit as he nibbled her ear
“You can stop that” she said coldly “I’m Dry as a bone”
“Not to worry” he said and kissed her neck, but she shrugged him away
and rolled over to face him
“What’s wrong with me?”
“Nothing, we’ve proven that” he replied
“Can I only do it on the train?” she asked “I wouldn’t mind, I do like
trains, but it’s not really convenient”
“We don’t need to do it on the train, although we will do it again on
that train” he promised
“That would be lovely” she mused
“Listen, we know everything works, we know you can get wet, we just
need to find the tap, or more precisely the trigger” he said
“And how do we do that?” Pandora asked
“Well, I have an idea, but you have to trust me” Oliver said
“I do”
“Good to hear” he said and kissed her “Now go and have a shower while
I sort out your breakfast outfit”
“Ok” she said and hurried into the bathroom and shut the door.
While she showered, he put her outfit on the bed which included the
Christmas Sweater and pleated Skirt that she had been wearing when he repeatedly sullied her on the train.
When she returned wrapped in towels, he took his turn but when he came
out, he found her still wrapped in towels but wearing a puzzled expression.
“I found these stockings and a suspender belt” Pandora said, “There’re
not mine, urgh were they left behind by some other woman?”
“No, I bought them yesterday” he replied
“You bought them?” Pandy asked, “for me?”
“Of course,”
“When did you go?” Pandora asked
“While you were asleep”
“I bet you’re their best customer” she said and laughed “I bet you
even have a loyalty card”
“Actually, I’ve never done it before” he explained
“You mean it’s not normal for you to buy scanties?”
“Absolutely not”
“Ok I’ll wear them for you” she said “but I can’t find bra or
knickers”
“You don’t need either” he said
“Well, I don’t mind not wearing a bra, but I can’t go to breakfast
with no drawers on, what will Alicia think of me”
“She won’t know, she’ll notice you’re braless, but she won’t know
you’re wearing stockings and have no knickers on, and that’s what makes it
sexy”
Without another word, but the hint of a leer, she picked up her clothes
and went into the bathroom.
As they walked down the stairs holding hands she said with a giggle
“I don’t really want breakfast; I just want sausage”
“We’ll all being well you’ll get both” he retorted
They ate breakfast in the kitchen while Alicia busied herself preparing
the evening meal, among other things.
When they finished eating Alicia refilled their cups and Oliver put his
hand on Pandy’s knee and as she took a sip of tea his hand progressed slowly up
the sheer sensual surface of her stocking, and she took another sip, and as his
hand pushed slowly upward so did her pleated skirt, and then Oliver felt her stocking
top and the naked thigh beyond, and her hand began to shake.
Pandora put the cup down untidily and spilt tea in her saucer,
Oliver’s hand reached the zenith of her long leg and he could feel her public
hair beneath his palm and she let out the briefest gasp and squirmed in her
seat, and in that instant he knew when his finger slipped un restricted into
her crease, he would feel her creamy wetness between on his fingertips, an instant
later his finger parted her labia, and a murmur of pleasure escaped her lips,
and Alicia smiled as she stirred the pot.
Pandora gulped down her tea, more out of politeness than of thirst and
said,
“Thank you, that was lovely”
“You’re welcome” Alicia said although Pandora was also thanking
Oliver.
Once they left the dining room, she gave him a filthy smile and then
ran upstairs and by the time Oli reached the bedroom her skirt and jumper were
on the floor, and she was already in his bed wetting her finger between her
stockinged thighs.
He quickly
undressed and joined her in bed and with a huge smile on her face she threw
herself into his arms.
“It worked”
she said, and they kissed with real urgency, and he lay half on and half off of
her delicious body.
Oliver put
his hand on the side of her face and pulled her head gently towards his and
teased her lips with his several times until she smiled open mouthed, and his
tongue penetrated her aperture and they dissolved into a sea of passion.
His hand
left her cheek and caught her breast as it rose and fell on her heaving chest as
Pandora’s hands scratched lightly at his back.
Oliver’s
hand then crossed her belly and as his fingers combed through her tousled bush,
he stopped kissing her and she looked up at him open mouthed as his digits
progressed.
She closed
her eyes and sucked in air through her teeth as she opened like a piece of ripe
fruit to the gentle touch of his fingertips.
Between her
parted lips his fingers revelled in the sensual syrup of her secretions.
Their
foreheads touched and she panted in his face with each tender touch until her
body tensed and she gasped.
Oliver
kissed her hot panting mouth as he manoeuvred above her and
she exuded
a divinely sensual sound as he entered her.
In his four-poster
bed, on that winter morning, as they made love her hands were on his buttocks
and as the tempo increased, she moaned and sighed and as she neared Shangri-La,
and he could feel the burning heat from her, Pandora’s rasping breaths became
deeper.
And as her
panting became erratic and her head rolled from side to side her nails dug into
his fleshy cheeks and then with a sensual scream and a satisfying shudder she
cried out in orgasm and Oliver followed her over the abyss.
“Were staying
in bed all day” she sighed in blissful contentment as they cuddled up
underneath the duvet in the afterglow
“That’s
alright by me” he replied
“Was there
anything you wanted to do in particular?” he asked
“No darling
I’ll take it anyway it comes” she replied
YOU ARE A NAUGHTY LITTLE ELF
You are a naughty little Elf
Do you behave
yourself?
By the look
upon your face
You’re no
stranger to disgrace
So it is my
Christmas wish
To share a
Christmas kiss
So climb
upon me knee
And you
will quickly see
I have that
special touch
That you’ll
like very much
When I curl
your toes
Inside your
ho ho hose
Choice Tales from the Vale – (361) Great Scott
It also had the grand neighbourhood of
Granite Hill, which in a nod to San Francisco, the locals had nicknamed Nob
Hill, but it was at the other end of the town where Christmas was in full
swing, at The Sandcastle Arms, which was where pretty 18-year-old Angela
Panzera worked as a barmaid.
On her day
off, the day before, her friend and fellow barmaid Ausra Malinauskaite did a
great job on the massage table when she managed to massage away Angela’s self-doubt
and lack of confidence.
Up until
that moment she was riddled with inhibitions, but they washed away with her cum
as Ausra fingered her pussy.
She only
every saw fault in herself, but after her first sexual experience she realized
that she was desired.
Angela
Panzera had really enjoyed her erotic afternoon with her sexy friend, and she
would certainly repeat the experience with Ausra, but she didn’t see herself as
a Lesbian, so she wasn’t going to go out into the world with her newfound
self-confidence looking for pussy, not that she would turn it down out of hand
if it was offered, what she was looking for was cock.
The day
after losing her lesbian cherry she was waiting at the entrance to the
Sharpington Pier where she was meeting her elder brother Paulo, she caught
sight of him standing with his back to her, over by Bizzoni's Ice Cream
Parlour.
“Morning
bro” Angela said and then realized he was not alone
“Hi Angie”
Paolo said and kissed her cheek.
He was with
a group of friends, most of whom she knew, but there was someone else in the
group who had caught Angela’s attention.
“This if my
new boss” Paolo said “Scott White”
“Nice to
meet you” she said, and he stepped forward and shook her hand
“Scott” he
said
Just at
that moment Paolo broke the spell when he said
“Come on
I’ll buy you lunch”
Then he led
his blushing sister away, but her mind had moved on to the thought of sitting
on Scott White’s face and that made her very wet so after Paolo had kissed
Angela’s cheek and went back to work after lunch, Angela went back into the
restaurant and fingered herself in the toilet.
The following
afternoon she was walking towards The Sandcastle Arms with Ausra when she
spotted Scott White leaning against the wall outside the pub.
“God its
him” Angela exclaimed, she had told her all about the day before, including the
dirty thoughts and the emergency finger.
“Come on
I’ll introduce you to my… well I don’t know what he is, but I’ll introduce you”
“Oh ok”
Ausra retorted, who actually had no interest whatsoever in meeting him, but
would have been very interested to know if he had a lesbian sister.
“Hi Angela” he replied but was hesitant
“This is Ausra” she said “Friend and
colleague”
“And lesbian fuck buddy” she added in her head
“Hi” he said and Ausra gave a smile and a
nod
“I’ll see
you inside” she said and left the inept couple stammering outside.
He
eventually plucked up the courage to ask her out, but because he worked days
and she worked evenings 6 days a week, they settled on lunch the next day.
This was
followed by another lunch, the day after, and the pictures on Friday afternoon,
but none of those dates had resulted in as much as a kiss, let alone a cheeky
finger or a knicker wetting shag.
So, she
decided to take matters into her own hands, and with any luck his cock.
So, on
Saturday morning she got up early, showered, washed her hair, perfumed, and
powdered everywhere, made herself up to perfection, put on her best lingerie,
including stockings and suspenders, and finished off with her one and only
dress and headed off to his flat.
She had a
plan to play it cool and just dazzle him into action, so she removed her coat
before knocking on the door of his flat.
When the
door opened Scott stood there wearing nothing but his bath robe and judging by
his wet tousled hair combined with the evidence of damp footprints on the
carpet, he had just stepped out of the shower.
“Hello
gorgeous” he said “I didn’t think I’d be seeing you today”
The thought
of him standing there naked beneath his robe was just too much, so all of a
sudden her play it cool plan went out the window and she pushed him into the
flat, threw her coat on the floor, kicked the door shut with her foot and
launched herself at him, pinning him to the wall, and pressing her mouth hard
against his and darting her tongue in and out of his mouth and her arms wrapped
around him, holding him really tight.
As the
temperature of their embrace grew, and the passion of the kiss showed no sign
of abating, his hand moved up her back and slowly unzipped her dress and
Angela’s reaction was to increase the vigour of her darting tongue, so Scott’s
other hand began pushing the strap of her dress down her arm to the elbow at
which point she obligingly slipped her arm out, and as the fabric fell away
from her, his hand was able to unfasten the catch between her breasts and cup the
glorious exposed breast it revealed.
Angela
sighed and snorted air deeply through her nose as he toyed with her stiffening
nipple until he disengaged his mouth from hers, and while still fondling her
breast he started to kiss down her neck while slipping her remaining shoulder
strap off to expose her other glorious globe which he quickly took hold of with
his spare hand.
Much to her
approval he returned his mouth to hers, however briefly, as he fondled both of her
titties, playing with her swollen peaks before his mouth went on a journey down
her neck, her olive-skinned shoulder and heaving chest until he found himself kneeling
in front of her and her beautiful round tits on which he took turns, kissing,
licking and sucking.
She was trembling,
her left hand was on his shoulder, gripping hard and her other was fingering
his hair as he sucked her teat and while he did so, his hands were on her
stockinged knees about to travel north, and as they slid slowly yet purposely
upward, passing her stocking tops, and beyond until they reached their
objective, and he felt the fabric of her panties beneath his fingertips.
Scott’s big
hands spread out across her firm buttocks squeezing and kneading them until his
fingers reached the waistband of her knickers and grasping the elastic firmly,
he tugged them off her round cheeks and down her trembling thighs releasing
them at her knees where gravity took over and his hands were then quickly
occupied with her naked arse and he stopped sucking her tits and instead began
kissing her quivering belly, simultaneously edging her backward against the
hall table.
Angela
adjusted her feet, at the same time kicking off her shoes and freeing her feet
from her panties.
Meanwhile
he was pushing up the fabric of her dress and kissing her thighs and he could
smell coconut on her skin, he kissed further, and he could detect her perfume,
squirted for his benefit he assumed, and then further still and he could smell
her odour, pungent and profuse which spurred him on, and very soon he was rubbing
his face in her ample freshly showered jet-black pubic curls and she went weak
at the knees.
He
maneuvered her back still further until she could slide her buttocks onto the
hall table to support her weight while he knelt before her, and he looked up and
saw she had her eyes closed and was biting her lip and she opened her legs up
wide for him
to drink
deeply of her heady perfumed juices and pleasured her with his tongue until he
could wait no more and got to his feet.
He kissed her
with her pungent fragrance all around his mouth and when he stopped kissing her
it was all around hers as well and as his hand slipped up her thigh.
Angela
licked her lips as he fingered her hot pussy with two fingers of one hand, making
her moan whorishly, while he released the belt of his robe to expose his cock
with the other.
He stood in
front of her trembling body and he kissed her once more as he penetrated her
and he felt her hymen break.
He stopped and while he was still inside her he said
“I didn’t know you were a virgin”
Scott had assumed she was sexually active she was after all an attractive young
woman who had initiated their current sexual exchange.
“I’m sorry” was her reply
“What for?” he said, his throbbing cock eager to continue
“For not
being experienced, for not being any good” she said pulling her dress up to
cover her tits “for not being like your other girls”
“I’m glad I’m the first” he replied and pulled her dress back down exposing her
gorgeous tits again and kissed her “And I’m going to be second and third”
She gave him a smile in response so he gave her a full length and she moaned
softly and held onto him like a frightened child, then he gave her another and
she relaxed a little, then another and she began moaning louder, then another and
she came.
However,
when Angela came the first time, he thought the table was going to collapse so
he withdrew from her soaking wet cunny and droplets of her juice dripped off
his knob onto the carpet,
“Please,
don’t stop” she entreated
“Don’t worry
darling” he reassured her “we’ll finish this in the lounge, I don’t think this
table will take any more of your passion”
He
discarded his robe and stood before her wearing nothing but her cum and she
stood up and grasped the front of her dress to cover her modesty.
“Let go” he
said “You’re beautiful remember”
She opened
her hand and her dress fell to the floor, and he admired her gorgeous body with
her magnificent breasts and the thick black triangle of pubic hair, she stepped
out of the discarded dress, and was only wearing her stockings and suspenders
when he held out his hand and she took it in hers and he led her into the
lounge and finished the job and when he finally lost his load into her tight
young cunny it was like a dam bursting from his pulsating twitching cock.
Scott and
Angela spent the night together in his bed and after making love the next
morning she called in sick and they were naked in each other’s arms for most of
the day.
Choice Tales from the Vale – (425) The Still Continuing Christmas Thaw
December 16th
In mid-December wealthy businessman Oliver Beaumont was in Scotland for
the funeral of an old family friend, and the wake was held at the Glen Carrick
Castle, which is where he was reunited with Pandora Molesworth, a very distant cousin.
After a
pleasant dinner together accompanied by copious quantities of booze, and then the
restaurant staff made it clear that they had worn out their welcome, so she said
“Let’s go to your room for a Nightcap”
In his room after a period of conversation she initiated a sexual
encounter but as his hands explored her thigh beneath her hem, she suddenly
broke off
“Stop! It’s
no good” she said
“Hang on
what’s wrong?” he asked
“The same
thing that always bloody happens” she snarled “Nothing”
So, their newfound relationship had begun in very inauspicious
circumstances when her attempted seduction ended with her confession of
frigidity.
However, on the journey back to Downshire following an act of immodest
opportunism, he repeatedly sullied her on the train in their first-class compartment,
to such an extent that her legs couldn’t support her own weight.
They were met at Northchapel station by his driver Sarah Treadgood,
and it was already dark when the car arrived at the Beaumont Estate in Chapel
Hill, which was Oliver’s luxurious home, which consisted of a 17th century farmhouse.
They got Pandora settled in Oliver’s study and after showering he went
and got into bed with Pandora who immediately rolled over to his side of the
bed, so he put his arm around her, and she murmured her approval.
He had the best night’s sleep he’d had for an age and awoke refreshed
and alone but then he heard peeing from the bathroom, and he smiled
“I didn’t
hear you get up” he asked
“I just
needed the loo” she replied
“And you
didn’t need any help?” he asked
“I didn’t
want to wake you” she said “and I don’t need help to pee, I just liked to know
you were near and I knew that”
Then she
got back into bed and cuddled up to him and went straight back to sleep.
He stayed with her for another ten minutes until he detected the smell
of bacon cooking, so he slipped out of bed, put on his dressing gown, and
headed for the kitchen.
“I thought that would get your attention” Alicia said “You know its
ten o’clock”
“Is it?”
“Is Pandora coming for breakfast? well brunch really” she asked
“No, she’s still sleeping” he replied
“Still? what on earth did you do to the poor girl?” she asked although
she had been on the receiving end of one of his poundings when they were both
in the first flush of youth, so she knew what he was capable of.
But that was just a summer fling, she could tell that what was going on
between him and Pandora was something special.
“I’ll do something special for dinner” she said “she’ll need something
to keep her strength up before your next onslaught”
After brunch Oliver showered and dressed then did a little bit of work
on his laptop in his study but mainly, he watched Pandora sleeping, apart from
when he popped out for half an hour to run an errand.
She finally roused herself just after 5 o’clock.
“Hello
sleepy head” he said, and she beamed a smile at him
“Alicia has
washed all you dirty clothes, including what was in your case”
“You didn’t
see all my dirty knickers and stuff?” she asked with alarm
“No Alicia
dealt with them” he said “I just rummaged through the clean ones”
“What?” she
gasped
“I’m only
joking” he said, and she smiled
“All your
clean clothes are back in your case for now”
“For now?”
“Yes, I’ll
take the up to my room for later” he explained
“What’s
happening later?”
“I’m sorry,
I shouldn’t have assumed, I thought you would stay another night, but I can
easily have Sarah drive you home if you’d rather” he said
“No, no, I
want to stay” she said eagerly
“Good” he
said “Now there are clean towels in the bathroom so while I go and get you some
coffee you can have a shower”
“Would you
mind very much if….”
“If what?”
“If I had a
bath instead, I saw the tub and it huge, I’d love to have a nice soak”
“Of course,
you can sweetheart” he said and smiled and went in and started running the bath
when he came back out, she was sitting on the edge of the bed coyly looking at
him, so he took hold of her hand and pulled her to her feet and kissed her
slowly and sensitively.
Then still
holding her hand he took her in to the bathroom and showed her where the bubble
bath, oil, salts, crystals, lotions, and potions were.
“Enjoy” he
said, “Soak for as long as you like”
“Thanks
Oliver, for everything”
“What do
you mean?” he asked
“For
understanding, and for looking after me”
“My
pleasure” he said and kissed her again
It was about half an hour later when he returned with a tray of
coffee.
“Room
service milady” he announced
“Is madam
decent?”
“Yes, I’m
under the bubbles” she replied
“Ok I’m
coming in”
She looked
very cute laying in the huge bath submerged beneath the bubbles, there was a
wide tile shelf along one side of the bath, so he put her coffee down beside
her
“Ok I’ll
leave you in peace” he said
“You could
join me” she suggested shyly
“That’s a
good idea I could sit here and watch the bubbles disappear” he said
“No, I mean
you could join me in the bath” Pandy said and blushed
“Well that
sounds lovely” he said
“I’ve never
shared a bath before” Pandora said
“Aren’t you
worried about your modesty?” he asked
“No” she
replied “there are plenty of bubbles and I’ve got a flannel covering my nonny”
“Ok then”
he said and undressed in front of her, and she wasn’t concerned with his
modesty as her eyes never left him for a second.
She sat up,
carefully covering her titties as she did so and he got in behind her, then she lay back against his chest, as they stretched out in
the bath together.
Pandora had loosely tied her hair up to
keep it out of the water and he kissed her neck and looked down at her breasts
which were under the water, but her nipples kept breaking the surface.
It was a very relaxing bath, and he was
glad she had persuaded him to share it with her, but he was enjoying it a
little too much.
“I can feel you’re enjoying yourself” she
said as his erection pressed into her back
“Sorry” he
said “But it’s so sexy being in the bath with you Pandy”
“I don’t
mind you being aroused; I’m pleased that I turn you on, but for me nothing” she
said crossly
“Don’t worry
Darling” he reassured her “We know everything works”
“Yes, we really do” she said and chuckled, so her titties jiggled
beneath the foamy waves
“Now it’s time to get out before you get chilly” he said
“All the bubbles are disappearing” she squealed
“That’s ok darling” he said
“I like it when you call me darling” she said and hugged his arm
“I like saying it” he said unconsciously betraying his feelings
“You stand up first and I’ll wrap the towel around you” he suggested
“Ok” she responded meekly, then he lay back and admired the view as her cute arse arose from the water between
his legs and her round plump naked buttocks were only inches from his face.
He stood up behind and after kissing her neck he wrapped a bath sheet
around her, and she got out the bath first and turned and stared at his erect
cock as he followed, and she sighed wistfully
“I want that” she said “but I can’t have it because I’m rubbish”
“You are not rubbish” he said crossly “if anyone is to blame it’s me,
I should have taken it slower, I over did it yesterday, I took advantage of the
situation, I should have thought about the effect on you, it was too much too
soon”
“No yesterday was the most fantastic, amazing, wonderful, fabulous and
incredible day of my life and I will never forget it, and even if I never do it
again, I will still have that day because it was that special” she said and
then she started crying.
After he calmed her and comforted her, she was a little brighter
“Now it’s time to get dressed for dinner” Oliver pointed out
“I don’t want dinner” she said
“You have to eat” he insisted “You haven’t eaten since yesterday, now
if you ever want a repeat of yesterday you will need to keep your strength up”
“I don’t want much I’m far too depressed to eat” she insisted
Half an hour later they made their way to the dining room, where Alicia served a sumptuous four-course dinner, and four
courses and a lot of wine later they waddled their way up to his bedroom.
Even if Pandora was wet enough, they were both too tired, too full of
gourmet food and too drunk to try and within ten minutes they were both fast
asleep in the four-poster bed.
RUBY THE RED NOSED BIMBO
Ruby the red nosed bimbo
Had a very
strawberry nose
And if you
ever saw her
You would even say it glows
All of the other bimbos
Used to laugh and call her names.
They never let poor Ruby
Join in any bimbo games.
Then one lonely Christmas Eve
Someone came to play:
Ruby with your nose so bright
Let me grab
your tits tonight
Then all
the fellas loved her
As they shouted out with glee,
Ruby the red-nosed bimbo
You can now
go down on me!
Choice Tales from the Vale – (424) The Continuing Christmas Thaw
December 15th
In mid-December wealthy businessman Oliver Beaumont
was in Scotland for the funeral of an old family friend, and the wake was held
at the Glen Carrick Castle, which is where he was reunited with Pandora
Molesworth, a very distant
cousin.
After a
pleasant dinner together accompanied by copious quantities of booze, and then the
restaurant staff made it clear that they had worn out their welcome, so she said
“Let’s go to your room for a Nightcap”
In his room after a period of conversation she initiated a sexual encounter
but as his hands explored her thigh beneath her hem, she suddenly broke off
“Stop! It’s
no good” she said
“Hang on
what’s wrong?” he asked
“The same
thing that always bloody happens” she snarled “Nothing”
So, their newfound relationship had begun in very inauspicious circumstances
when her attempted seduction ended with her confession of frigidity.
“At boarding school, they called me Frigid Freda” she replied, and he
giggled
“Stop it,
it’s not funny,” she said laughing herself
“Oh, it
really is” he responded
However,
following a few consolatory brandy’s, they ended up sleeping in the same bed,
and slept most of the day and because she had missed her lift back because
of it, she asked
“Can I come back with you?” she asked
“Of course,”
“I don’t mind sharing the driving” Pandora said
“Oh, I don’t drive” he said
“You can’t drive?” she asked
“No, I can drive, I just don’t” he corrected her
“Why not?” she asked
“It’s a long story”
“So, are we flying then?” she asked
“God no, flying I can’t do” he admitted
“So how are we getting home exactly?” Pandy asked
“Train obviously” he replied as he opened his laptop, and five minutes
later he had a first-class compartment reserved for the 7am train the next
morning
“Tomorrow?” she exclaimed “But I’m only booked in here for one night”
“No problem, we can share the bed again” he suggested “As long as you
promise to control your urges”
“Very amusing” she said and grinned
They boarded the first-class carriage at Edinburgh station and were in
a reserved compartment, he tipped the attendant so they wouldn’t be disturbed
unless he rang the bell, once inside he drew the blinds on the corridor side,
and they sat facing each other, then on the journey through southern Scotland, the Borders and Northern
England he fondled her, partially stripped her and fingered her as she stood in
front of the window facing the outside world, and the train passed
houses and businesses and rattled through railway stations with platforms full
of Christmas shoppers, with her plump tits and hairy fanny on display, but she
was beyond caring, because he had got Frigid Freda very very wet as Oliver frigged her until her divine moans
filled the compartment and she came.
When her
legs buckled, Oliver reacted quickly and steered her exhausted
frame onto the seat, knelt in front of her, and fucked her.
And her response to him spearing her was.
“At last, at long last”
Oliver was sat in the corner with his arm around Pandora who was
sitting next to him with her legs drawn up under her and his coat draped over
them, which was just as well as she was still knicker less with the hem of her
skirt tucked in her waistband and his pants and trousers were still halfway
down his thighs.
“How long before we get to Abbottsford?” She asked
“About 2 hours” he replied
“So, time enough” Pandy suggested “to do it again”
“More than enough” he agreed
“Good,” she said and started playing with his sleeping cock, which
awoke very quickly
“This time can you fuck me from behind while I look out the window?”
“Of course,”
“Lovely” Pandora said before she went below his coat and took his cock
in her mouth.
“Mmmm” she moaned with him in her mouth
“It’s time Pandy” he said, and she manoeuvred herself along the seat,
so she was on all fours and presented him with her moist hairy lips, so he
knelt behind her lovely half naked body and slipped into her syrupy quim as she
looked out the window.
“Oh Oli thank you, thank you” Pandy barked “So good, so hot and so
horny”
She had her face pressed against the glass, as if admiring the quaint snow
covered scenery as the train rattled towards Downshire while he skewered her
wriggling squirming body, her tits were uncovered and hanging like ripe fruits
so he cupped them as her hot panting breath huffed up the glass before he
brought her to juddering climax and Pandora screamed as he exploded inside
her.
She was still on all fours on the seat, course breathing at one end,
fanny farting at the other.
Then she said
“I need to pee” and then she giggled,
But when she tried to stand her legs could barely take her weight, Pandora
was utterly spent, so he pulled her jumper down over her tits and removed the
hem of her skirt from her waistband to cover her bush helped her to her feet
and walked her slowly to the toilet which was only at the end of the carriage.
He opened the door and helped her to sit then was about to leave her
to it.
“You’d better stay” she said “in case I can’t stand up again, my legs
feel funny”
“You don’t mind me being here while you pee?”
“No” she said, and the flood gates opened, and she pissed like a horse,
her eyes were closed, and a contented smile spread across her face as she
emptied her obviously quite voluminous bladder.
Oliver smiled himself as he watched the half-naked girl sitting on the
loo pissing like a fountain and she didn’t stop until she had pushed out every
last drop and with a smile on her face, she let out a long sigh.
She wiped herself and still wearing a broad grin she said
“I’ve been well and truly fucked”
“You have” he agreed
“And it’s all down to you” Pandy said
“Well…” he began but she interrupted him and said as she stroked his
crotch
“I was talking to him” she said and laughed hysterically, but still
had her eyes closed
Pandora was still giggling when he got her back to the compartment
where he had the devil’s own job getting her tights and knickers back on, but
he managed it with half an hour to spare before the train pulled into
Northchapel.
He had phoned ahead to have his car meet them at the station and
Oliver managed to secure a porter to take their bags to the car, but it was
almost as difficult to get her off the train as it was to get her into her
knickers.
Pandora was so exhausted it was slow progress walking her to the car,
so he picked her up and started carrying her and when they got halfway his porter
return with a wheelchair.
“Bless you” he said and sat her in it, and then the porter pushed her
to the car.
He got her into the back of the car, gave the porter a very generous
tip, which prompted an enthusiastic exchange of Merry Christmases then he got
in the car himself by which time Pandora was fast asleep.
It was already dark
when the car arrived at the Beaumont Estate in Chapel Hill, which was
his luxurious home, which consisted of a 17th century farmhouse, which had been
converted and added to over the years.
The barns
and outbuildings had also been converted, there was a gym, a pool and garages
and staff accommodation.
Sarah
Treadgood, His driver, helped
him get Pandora into the house, where her sister Alicia was waiting.
“This is
Pandora, and she is….” He began
“Exhausted”
Pandora added
“Sarah called
ahead, so I’ve made the bed up in your study” she said
“Thank you”
Oliver responded
They got
her into the study and sat her on the bed and Oliver said
“I’ll get
her settled, if you could make her a hot drink”
“Hot milk
it is” she said and smiled
“I’m
literally shagged out” Pandora said quietly and grinned as Oliver got her to
her feet
He then
unzipped her skirt and crouched down while he pulled the skirt down over her
hips then he released it and gravity completed the job, he smiled when he looked
at her crotch which had a rather untidy gusset where he had made a rather poor
attempt at dressing her lower portions, but then getting women into their
underwear was contrary to his normal skillset.
He stood up again and she wrapped her skinny arms around him and
kissed him, while he pulled her tight and knicker off her arse before sitting her
down with a bump before completing the removal of her underwear
“You’re very forward” she said, “Are you going to ravish me again?”
“I think you’ve been ravished enough for one day” he replied
“Shame” she retorted and then realised her bush was on display, so she
pulled her jumper down to cover it
Oliver went
to a chest of drawers against the wall and picked up one of his T-shirts and
walked back towards her
“We need to
get that jumper off” he informed her, and she didn’t respond other than pulling
it down more firmly to cover her bush, so Oliver went into the bathroom and
returned with a towel.
He got on
the bed behind her and said,
“I’ll take
your jumper off and you can cover your bits with the towel”
“Thank you”
she said softly
Once that
was accomplished, he got off the bed and stood in front of her again and picked
up the T-shirt and put in on over her head, she then put her arms through in
turn and he prepared to pull it down as she released the towel.
“No
peeking,” she said
“I can’t
promise that” he said honestly “You are very sexy after all”
“Please”
she entreated
“No
peeking” he agreed, and as she let the towel drop, he was true to his word and
didn’t peek, then he pulled her up to her feet, so the garment completely
covered her modesty.
A few minutes
later Alicia Treadgood knocked lightly on the door
“Come in
Alicia” he called
The door opened and she walked in carrying a tray, with a mug of hot
milk, an empty glass, and a jug of water, which she set down on the bedside
table.
“Drink your milk while its hot” she said in motherly fashion “and make
sure you drink plenty of water”
“I will” Pandora replied “Thank you”
Oliver sat with her while she drank her milk, in a comfortable silence
“Do you need the loo before you settle down?” he asked
“Yes” she replied,
“Let’s get you up then” he said
“You don’t need to be in with me this time” she said, then added “but
don’t be far away”
So, he helped her into the bathroom and left her sitting on the loo and started to close the
door.
“Don’t
close it all the way” she instructed, and he felt a tingle in his pants even
before he listened to her peeing.
When he
heard her flush, he opened the door and helped her into bed and pulled the
duvet over her
“It’s been
a wonderful day” she said dreamily
“It has” he
agreed “Now go to sleep lovely girl”
He kissed her forehead and she smiled, then he sat with her for a few
minutes, but she pretty much fell instantly to sleep.
He quietly left the room and went to the kitchen for a sandwich and
found Alicia sat at the kitchen table drinking a glass of wine and opposite her
was a covered platter, a bottle of ale and a glass.
“I’ve made you a sandwich”
“That’s just want I wanted” he said and removed the cover to reveal
one of her trademark sarnies.
“Pandora seems very nice” she said
“She is” he agreed
“And special treatment” she said
“What do you mean? It’s not the first time I’ve had a woman sleep in
my study” Oliver pointed out
“True” she agreed “but this one’s different”
“I can’t argue with that” he said, and then he told her the whole
story, staring at the girl across the room, the meeting at the bar, the meal,
the booze, the sexual non-event in his suite, and the Frigid Freda revelation.
After she opened him another beer, he proceeded to tell her the rest,
beginning with her spending two nights with him in his suite.
“Wait a minute, back up a bit” she said, “did you share a bed with
her?”
“Yes”
“For two nights, with no prospect of sex?” she clarified
“Yes”
“Wow” she exclaimed
He then went on candidly to tell her about the train journey home, in
intimate graphic detail, which left him aroused and her very wet.
“So is Pandora, Eliza Doolittle to your Professor Higgins?”
“No” he replied “She’s special”
“Really?” she asked
“Really”
“So, you’ve found her, at last” Alicia said
“But can I keep her?” he asked
“If the way she looks at you is anything to go by you’ve got her
forever” Alicia said as she got up, then she walked around the table and kissed
the top of his head
“Good night, Oli” she said and as Alicia left the kitchen, her loins
were on fire, so she went straight to her room and got out her toy box, while
Oliver went up to his room and knocked one out in the shower using the latest
deposits in his wank bank as reference.
After showering he went back downstairs to his study and got into bed
with Pandora who immediately rolled over to his side of the bed, so he put his
arm around her, and she murmured her approval.
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