ARE YOU WEARING STOCKINGS?

 

It was in a seedy club

Where I spied her in the gloom

And I knew I wanted her

As our eyes met across the room

 

Are you wearing stockings?

Is the answer no or yes

Your buttocks say oh

And your hips say guess

 

I liked what I saw before me

It was lust at first sight

We didn’t speak as she took my hand

And led me out into the night

 

We painted the town red

Then after a night of carousel

She took me to her apartment

To quell her burning arousal

 

It was a mutual wanting

A primeval burning passion

A need for physicality

A time to enjoy each sensation

 

There was a moment’s hesitation

As we stood face to face

Then primitive and animal

We touched in coarse embrace

 

I fingered her through the silk

Until she moaned her sighs

Then I pulled her pants down

Her long stocking-ed thighs

 

My hand returned to her lips

And I probed her creamy-ness

Rhythmically stroking her

Until I brought her to the abyss

 

Kneeling before her writhing form

My mouth set off on a quest

To kiss my way along her leg

To taste the her tangy-ness

 

I reach her stocking top 

And the softness of her thighs

My cheek against her skin

As I sought out the dewy prize

I tasted her until she shuddered

And let out a stifled shout

Then she unzipped me quickly

And tugged me roughly out 

 

She kissed me with urgency

And could taste herself on my lips

While her hand tugged on me

I pulled her skirt above her hips

 

But then she was on her knees

And her mouth was all about me

As she sucked on my shaft

Sucking me to the point of ecstasy

 

I was beginning to lose control

Would she drink her fill of me?

Would she wear my necklace?

Or would her loins envelope me

 

The answer quickly came

As she pulled me to the floor

Where she rode me like a dervish

Until I could give her no more

 

And then we lay entwined

On the floor of her apartment

Enjoying the afterglow 

With our passions well spent

THERE'S SOMETHING ABOUT MARY

 

My sister in law Mary though twenty three

Suffered from a kind of delinquency

She always caused her poor Mum a fuss

And then she had to come to live with us

For weeks she made our life a hell

And managed to scare the cat as well

Then one night when my wife was out

Mary suddenly began to scream and shout

The things she said were quite obscene

And I told her how unpleasant she was being

Finally my patience with her was finished

And I decided that she must be punished

I grabbed her and bent her across my knee

And smacked her arse one, two, three,

She laughed and said “that didn’t hurt” 

So I held her tight and pulled up her skirt

I held her tight bent across my knee

And smacked her arse one, two, three,

“My Mum’s smacks were harder than yours”

So I held her tight and pulled down her drawers

I held her still bent across my knee

And smacked her bare arse one, two, three,

She said nothing and just murmured a sigh

Mary was enjoying this as much as I

I told her what a naughty girl she had been
And she was the naughtiest girl I’d ever seen

And held her gently bent across my knee

And smacked her bare arse one, two, three,

She squirmed and wriggled on my knee

Feeling my hard cock against her belly

I looked down at her round full cheeks

Round and white now with red streaks

Red where I had spanked her bare flesh

Where I would gladly spank Mary afresh

I gently caressed her round full cheeks

My fingers stroking the vivid red streaks

And I watched her laying across me there

As my hands traced the fullness of her

From her cheeks to the top of her thigh

Then she squirmed and let out another sigh

I had decided what I was going to do

And I knew that she wanted me to

As my fingers explored her inner thigh

She tensed and let out an involuntary cry

I felt her course hairs on my finger tips

Then left her lush bush to find her lips

My fingers parted her labia and she moaned

My forefinger entered and she groaned

I explored her creamy wetness eagerly

And worked at her hot pussy rhythmically

Each stroke brought another moan from her

And rubbing her clit brought yet another

Faster and faster and I felt her body spasm

As I brought her quickly to an orgasm

She purred like a cat as she lay across my lap

Then my cock twitched and gave her belly a tap

She climbed off my lap without looking at me

And bent over the coffee table invitingly

I looked at her pussy inviting me to enter

I got out my cock and knelt down behind her

My hands slid from her buttocks up to her hips

And my swollen throbbing cock parted her lips

Mary was wet and warm and welcomed me in

And she moaned loudly as I broke her hymen

I thrust deep into her still holding her hips

Then as I got going I fondled her tits

Soon her body shuddered in her orgasm

And she moaned as she felt my cock spasm

When I withdrew from her tight pussy

She sighed then turned to look at me

She pulled herself up then turned round

And sat on the table and looked at the ground

I stood up before her with a semi erection

And pulled her head toward its direction

Her mouth enveloped my cock readily

And she went about my shaft eagerly

With the rhythm building to a crescendo 

I was getting close to shooting my load

Before I came in her mouth I withdrew

She would suck me dry another day I knew 

I stepped back and told her to undress

She did so effortlessly and with finesse

When she stood before me with all to see

I let go of my cock and made her undress me

When we were both naked we caressed

And for the very first time we kissed

Then employing the coffee table again

I lay her on her back to mount a new campaign

I fingered her Minge a little to lubricate

Then knelt at the tables end to penetrate

She eagerly accepted my cock once more

As I thrust into the cunt of my sister in law

I squeezed her arse and fondled her breasts

And I humped and pumped her on her nest

Then her body shuddered in her orgasm

And she moaned as she felt my cock spasm

I drew out my shaft from its wet sheath

And stood to look down at her body beneath

From her full breasts to her triangle of sable

And thought I never liked that coffee table

I would never view it in quite the same way

After what I did to Mary on it that day

After I had spanked her and wanked her

And had debagged her and shagged her

Before I had her undressed and caressed her

Where I was sucked by her before I fucked her

My sister in law Mary though twenty three

No longer suffers from a kind of delinquency

However her behavior leaves me unimpressed

And I still tell her that she is the naughtiest

And that she only has her self to thank

So she pulls down her knickers to get a spank

MELISA WITH THE GAPING BLOUSE

 

Melisa with the gaping blouse

With fabric formed tight

Around her unfettered breasts

Her aroused nipples

Standing proud

Like sentinels

She walked slowly toward me

Breasts bouncing

Sensuously with every step

Rising and falling

Attracting every eye

 

Melisa with the gaping blouse

Was closer to me now

The crisp white cotton

Of her blouse disappeared

Into the waistband of her skirt

A tight grey skirt

As she walked closer

I could hear the rustle of her clothes

Her blouse

Her skirt

Her stockings

I hoped they were stockings

 

Melisa with the gaping blouse

Flicked her eyes

In my direction

Holding my gaze

For only a moment

In a knowing glance

As good as a promise

Then walked past me

I turned to see her

Walking slowly away

Her stilettos clicking

Her hips swinging

To and fro

And her Buttocks

Forming and reforming

With every step

 

Melisa with the gaping blouse

Beat out a sexual rhythm

A sensual rhythm

A primeval rhythm

Making my pulse race

And my loins ache

And I followed her

Matching her rhythm

My temples throbbed

As blood rushed elsewhere

In a perfect rhythm

Engorging me

As she reached her door

She turned to me smiling

And proffered her hand

Gratefully I took it

Then she led me to paradise

SHE WAS ALL TITS AND DIMPLES

 

All tits and dimples in a Short skirt

Braless and bubbly and ready to flirt

I first noticed her as I was playing pool

With her legs crossed to make men drool

Looks can be deceptive I would agree

But she looked like a working girl to me

Everything on display in the window

I put down the pool cue and said hello

There was no doubt at all she was “easy”

And I knew she was offering it to me

She wasn’t wearing much to undress

But I’d seen enough to want to see the rest

However would I have to pay to see?

Or would I be getting it for free

BITCHIN’ BABE

Wow as you passed slowly by

You really caught my eye

With your figure so top class

Can I grope and squeeze your arse?

You have a very ample chest

Can I fumble inside your vest?

Are you moist beneath the waist?

Will you let me have a taste?

Oh, your hips gyrate and tease

Let me split your whiskers please

Let me leave you in a state of bliss

If not, I will gladly settle for a kiss

Choice Tales from the Vale – (484) Springtime in Paris

On the west side of Downshire is Eastchapel, a quiet medieval village living in the shadow of its noisy neighbour, the Industrial powerhouse of Northchapel and its where Mike Oliver and his fuck buddy local vet Sue Mazzone lived, and Mike was getting ready to go away for a dirty weekend with Sue.

They had already spent one dirty night at a Hotel in London.

“Right let’s get packed” Mike said and got up even though Sue really wanted to fuck again but getting packed distracted her sufficiently and half an hour later they were in a taxi and an hour after that they were on the Eurostar.

Once they had disembarked at Gare du Nord, they made their way quickly to the taxi rank and joined the queue.

Mike always thought it was a strange feeling getting into a taxi in a foreign country, not knowing your way around and not knowing the language.

In Paris it was even stranger because the cabby doesn’t know his way around the city, and he can’t speak the language either.

There is nothing quite as disconcerting as getting into a taxi and the drivers first act after you’ve given him the address is to immediately reach for an A to Z like they did the first time he crossed the channel at least in the 21st century they had satnavs.

That said the driver seemed to quickly plan his route and get them on their way and they arrived promptly at the Hilton Hotel and Sue disembarked open mouthed.

“Like it?”

“Very much” she replied “Now let’s get inside so I can get your balls wet” 

Choice Tales from the Vale – (483) Lusty Former Ugly Duckling’s

 

Fraternal twins Kerry and Connie Martyn were ugly ducklings, plain, pimply, and chubby, they were the sort of girls that everyone liked, everyone wanted to have as friends, but nobody wanted to go out with, nobody wanted to kiss, and there was most definitely no queue of boys lining up to take their cherries.

But that all changed between Christmas and the spring bank holiday, the puppy fat melted away, the pimples disappeared, and their plain faces took on a very different countenance and suffice is to say they got hot, just in time for their sixteenth birthdays.

once they were of age which was important to them both, even before they became desirable and the ugly ducklings metamorphosed into beautiful Swans, all they needed

was an appropriate candidate for their lust, which meant it needed  someone suitable to pop their cherrie’s.

It needed to be someone good looking but not too good looking, someone fit enough and have stamina enough to service two girls.

Likeable enough, but not too confident with girls, a lovable type, even though they weren’t looking for love, they we're just looking for lust,

But they didn’t want someone so confident and likeable that they would go looking for lust elsewhere, they wanted someone they could control and manipulate, who would focus all his attentions on them.

It didn't take too long to spot the perfect specimen, he was another late bloomer, a bit of a nerd and another virgin, who was in their year at school, and lived in their street, who was, like them on study leave.

All they had to do was get his attention, so they chose matching outfits of tight white tops which showed off their perky braless breasts beautifully, surmounted by dark erected nipples which protruded deliciously, and very tight leggings which defined their  camel toes to perfection.

It was a cold morning so the slipped their coats on but were careful to leave them open enough to ensure the cold air kept their nipples erect.

“I hope this works” Connie said doubtfully

“Of course, it’ll work” Kerry assured her “Look at us, we’re gorgeous,  I’d have sex with me”

“You already do” Connie pointed out “Everyday”

“I won’t need to today” Kerry said confidently, after all they just needed to get inside the house, and the way they were dressed would achieve that, then once inside it would be easy to get inside his clothes so that they could get him inside them.

They knocked on the door and opened their coats wide in order to give him the full effect and when Sam Frost opened it, he stood staring at them open mouthed before Kerry said

“Hello Sam, like what you see?”

But before he had a chance to answer Kerry pushed him into the house and Connie followed on and closed the door behind her.

 

The girls had him sandwiched on the sofa where there was a good deal of kissing but not much else as they were all a bit clueless and then Connie began stroking the lump in his jeans until she shouted in alarm   

“I think he’s going to cum in his pants!”

“Oh no he’s not” Kerry barked “He’s Cumming in me”

She got up and pushed him sideways, so he was laying down

“Help me get his cock out” she ordered and began undoing his jeans “Quickly, quickly” she said as Connie pulled his jeans and pants down and she undressed, wriggling out of her leggings, and pulling her top off over her head.

Connie stroked his cock to full erection watched as her sister straddled him and lowered her tight young pussy on to his shaft and saw her wince as she broke her own hymen after which she warmed to her task.

Then Connie undressed to because she knew she was going to be next and when she was naked, she sat on Sam’s face.

 

When Kerry had juddered and shuddered her way to orgasm, she smugly dismounted and Connie, who was being noshed towards her climax fell forward and took Sam’s wilting cock in her mouth. 

After expertly reviving Sam’s manhood Connie popped her cherry on it and Kerry took her turn sitting on his face.

 

The girls were sitting on the sofa with their legs spread wide while they absentmindedly fingered their pussies while Sam knelt on the floor watching.

“You’d better eat something” Kerry said

“He can eat this” Connie suggested as she stroked herself

 “I’m serious” Kerry said

“So am I” Connie retorted

“You’re going to need your strength for this afternoon” Kerry pointed out

“But Stuart’s coming round this afternoon”

“Stuart Russell?” Connie asked

“Yes, we have chemistry revision”

“Oh, goody more nerd cock” Connie purred

“Even more reason to eat something” Kerry reiterated

“I agree, Now forget about chemistry and concentrate on Biology oral” she said as she guided his head towards her ginger freckled fanny

“I’ll make the sandwiches then” Kerry said and laughed

 

When Sam finished eating Connie out, they all ate lunch and as soon as Stuart Parkes arrived the girls pounced and deflowered another nerd.

After the day when the former ugly ducklings fucked the science nerds limp in their clumsy, sweaty introduction to the carnal pleasures, they spent as much of their study leave and almost all of the summer holidays experimenting, improving, and perfecting the art.

Either in twosomes, threesomes, or foursomes until in September, shortly before they went to college, the girls decided which one of the nerd cocks they were going to content themselves with.

Connie chose Sam because of the size of his cock whereas Kerry wanted Stuart because of his stamina,  and they never regretted their choices