Thursday, 7 December 2023

Choice Tales from the Vale – (566) Christmas Double

 

Samantha Cammarata and Heather Campbell are what Kevin Bell liked to call “Posh Birds” or “Posh Totty”, but they were also his fuck buddies, normally alone but sometimes they came as a pair.

One such occasion was shortly before Christmas and when they arrived at his house they let themselves in, and found him recumbent on the sofa, so after the hello’s they slipped off their outer clothes to reveal that they were both wearing silk and lace lingerie, the redheaded Heather wore green, while the dusky Samantha was contained in pale yellow, there was one similarity between their panties however, both pairs bore a distinctive dark patch, the size and shape of a two-pound coin.

Once they were down to their underwear, they walked seductively to their positions on either side of his him.

Heather instantly went for the prize and began to play with his cock, which was fully aroused while Samantha, who had shed her bra, dangled her tits in his face and let him suck on one of her teats, then she withdrew it and let him suck the other, and when they were both misshaped and covered in saliva she joined her friend who took his cock in her mouth.

By the time they were ready to undress Kevin noticed the dark patches on their panties had spread considerably.

The two posh girls then did rock, paper, scissors to determine who went first and so while Heather lowered her hot ginger pussy onto his waiting cock Samantha’s dark juicy treasure settled on his face.

 

Choice Tales from the Vale – (565) Christmas Stuffing

 

Hollie Werner was the girl next door and Jon Windsor had fancied her for years, but she was really beautiful and had no shortage of admirers, so he thought she was out of his league, however a few days before Christmas his opinion changed.

About 9.30 in the evening Hollie popped round to the house with a Christmas Card and present for his parents.

She stayed for about an hour and he spent much of the time ogling her, in her tight Christmas sweater and Christmas stockings on her gorgeous long shapely legs.

So, by the time she got up to leave he was nursing a semi which.

Hollie dealt with in the porch by giving him a toe-curling blow job and after sucking him dry she said.

“You could have had more than a blow job, if I wasn’t on my period” she said absentmindedly stroking his cock.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yes, and when my visitor has gone you can give me a Christmas stuffing”.

“I can’t wait for that to happen” he said.

“You’ll have to wait until Christmas Eve, my parents are out all evening, come round at eight o’clock, I’ll leave the door on the latch”.

 

The time between the blow job in the porch and their Christmas Eve assignation hung heavy for him even though it was only two days and the closer it got to the time of their date the slower time seemed to pass.

However, the time did come, and he went next door and let himself in and as he closed and locked the door, he noticed a handwritten message on a post it note stuck on the glass, which read:

“Meet me in the lounge”

When he opened the door he saw that Hollie was already there, on her knees bent over facing the Christmas Tree, looking back over her shoulder, and she was already naked, fingering her crack.
He stood by the door and quietly undressed, before he joined her on the floor and knelt behind her in the glow of the festive lights.
Jon smelt her hair as he nuzzled her neck and placed his hands softly on her hips before his nuzzles turned to kisses.
Hollie purred as his fingertips brushed the soft flesh of her nakedness and his hands slid upwards across her silky skin to caress the cupolas of her breasts, and as his fingers teased her swelling mammilla, she continued fingering her pussy and she smiled at him lustily.

As passion intensified Jon slipped two fingers straight between her sticky lips while Hollie rubbed her clit frantically and her fervid response to his fingering brought her to the brink and then with her round buttocks before him and he could see her open lipped pudendum glistening moistly in the twinkling light he slid his hands up and cupped her lovely breasts, caressing both breast and teat as he penetrated her heat.

 

Jon and Holly lay panting and sweating on the rug.

“So, you finally got me” she said.

“I never thought it would ever happen” Jon said.

“I did” she replied and kissed him and then got up and ran out of the door and upstairs to her room so he could fuck her again in her own bed.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (564) Toe Curling Christmas

 

Hollie Werner was the girl next door and Jon Windsor had fancied her for years, but she was really beautiful and had no shortage of admirers, so he thought she was out of his league, however a few days before Christmas his opinion changed.

About 9.30 in the evening Hollie popped round to the house with a Christmas Card and present for his parents.

She stayed for about an hour and he spent much of the time ogling her, in her tight Christmas sweater and Christmas stockings on her gorgeous long shapely legs.

So, by the time she got up to leave he was nursing a semi.

“Can you show Hollie out”  his mum said, “We’re going up”.                      

Jon opened the door to the porch and let Hollie step through it and followed, but as soon as the door closed behind him Hollie pushed him back against it and kissed him as she pressed up close against him. 

As she rubbed up close the semi, he had been nursing grew and she broke away from his lips.

“How did this happen?” she asked as she caressed the lump in his trousers “I didn’t think you fancied me, but I seem to have made your cock hard”.

“Why would you think I didn’t fancy you?” he asked as she stared at him and smiled as she stroked the bulge.

“Well, you’ve never asked me out” she said and kissed him again briefly before allowing him to reply.

“Because I thought you were out of league” he replied.

“And what do you think now?” she asked as she released his cock from trousers and stroked it.
He was still pondering that question when she suddenly knelt down in front of him and Jon closed his eyes as she gently tugged on him, but then he began to feel delicate, soft and gently kisses on his sensitive bell end and her tongue flicked around his helmet giving quick feather light licks, until that sublime moment when all at once, in one smooth slurping instant he was in her mouth.

He could feel Hollie’s fingers still caressing his shaft lightly as he looked down and could see the bulge of his cock in her cheek as she sucked on him as her fingers tightened their grip on his shaft.

“Oh Hollie” he gasped when he was fast approaching the point of no return and he could tell by the lip smacking and slurping that he could hear, that she had already decided that she wasn’t going to stop, so with one hand on the back of her head, his fingers threaded amongst the thick curly brown hair, and the other caressing her bulging cheek, he let her have her way.

Hollie’s fingers were gripped tight around the base of his shaft and tugging on him furiously and her mouth sealed tight around his throbbing cock, and she was snorting through her nose as her mouth joined the busy little fingers in the rhythmic wanking.

“Oh Hollie” he called as his buttocks clenched tight, he was so close now and Hollie could sense it and was spurred on, and she was going at him like a demon, and then the joyous moment came while his hands were pulling her head onto him, he shot, and her eager mouth sucked him dry.

Hollie was still grasping, sucking, and licking at the last of his seed before her lips smacked one last time as her mouth released his saliva-soaked cock.

“How was that?” She asked and kissed his helmet before standing up.

“That was so hot” he said and kissed her forehead.

“I never imaged anything so hot”.

“You could have had more than a blow job, if I wasn’t on my period” she said absentmindedly stroking his cock.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yes, and when my visitor has gone you can give me a Christmas stuffing”.

“I can’t wait for that to happen” he said.

“You’ll have to wait until Christmas Eve, my parents are out all evening, come round at eight o’clock, I’ll leave the door on the latch”.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (563) Christmas Folklore

 

Doctor Dan Butcher walked into the on-call room to find Sister Jess Jonhson standing there.

“Hello Sister” he said suspiciously.

“Happy Christmas” she responded and held up a sprig of mistletoe, so he walked up and kissed her, and it was a very hot passionate kiss.

“Is there anything in Christmas folklore about shagging under the mistletoe?” he asked hopefully when she let him come up for air. 

“Why do you think I’m here?” she replied and then kissed him.

“Where would you like it, Sister Johnson?” he asked between kisses.

“Here will suffice I don’t want to be late for my shift” she replied as she rubbed her mound against the bulge in his trousers.

“Just don’t spaff your love custard on my uniform”

Then she returned her attention to his mouth and her tongue darted in and out of his mouth as her hands undid his trousers and before long, she was tugging roughly on his cock.

After a moment or two she disengaged her mouth from his and turned around and bent over resting her elbows on the table and wiggled her round arse at him.

Apparently, she was ready to go so he shuffled up behind her and began tugging her uniform up over her arse, which was naked.

“Where are your knickers and tights?” he asked.

“In my handbag” she replied.

“Of course, they are” he responded and undid the zip of her uniform and slipped his hands inside and roughly groped at her unfettered tits while she rubbed her hind quarters against his cock, it appeared her was also in her handbag.

But every time she was about to engulf him, he withdrew and teased her until the fourth time when she looked over her shoulder at him as she rested on her elbows and pleaded with her eyes, so he grabbed her hips and in one easy movement he penetrated her tight hairy fanny and judging by her vocal response it was very much to her satisfaction.

He took hold of her tits and cupped them as he pounded on her creamy pussy, the sound of her arse cheeks slapping against his belly was like applause and the coarse moans she was emitting were like encores.

So, he pounded on her harder and faster and the applause grew, her vocalizing grew, the electric pace grew, and the wobble of her tits grew until to rapturous applause and what sounded like baying wolf calls, they both came, and the slutty Sister lay spent and disgraced bent over the table with his twitching cock still inside her.

“Happy Christmas” he said but she just sighed.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (562) Forbidden Fruit

 

Nineteen-year-old Nick Hudswell had always had good luck with girls and could always charm his way into their knickers without too much effort.

But when his Auntie Karen and his cousin Julie Johnstone

came to visit for Christmas his mother warned him in no uncertain terms that Julie’s knickers were out of bounds and if he laid a finger on his innocent seventeen-year-old cousin, she would chop his willy off.

Under the threat of castration, he did exactly as he was told, and gave her a wide berth for the first two days even though it was difficult because she was gorgeous.

But on Christmas Eve when he was on his way to his room, he bumped into her as she came out of the bathroom all damp and freshly showered wearing a towelling dressing gown and as he thought he was alone in the house it made him jump.

“It’s ok Nick I don’t bite” she said and giggled as she walked to her room.

 

Once safely inside his room he found himself imagining what was under Julie’s robe and partly because she was forbidden fruit he was very soon aroused.

So, he got himself undressed in preparation of going for a shower where he could deal with his erection.

He picked up a towel and was just heading for the door when it suddenly opened, and Julie walked in and kicked the door shut behind her.

“Very nice” Julie said as she stared at his cock “Very nice indeed”.

Then she undid the belt of her robe and it fell open briefly before she dropped it to the floor, revealing her nakedness, which was even better than he imagined, tall and slender with long shapely legs, perfect breasts surrounded with rosebud nipples, a firm young body, and a lush hairy bush.

In his lusty imaginations she was dripping wet but now she was all dry perfumed and powdered.

“Wow” he exclaimed.

“You like it?”

“Of course, but I’ve been warned on pain of death not to sully my young cousin” he explained.

“That’s very sweet, but that ship has sailed, you’re about three years too late to save my virtue”.

Julie walked towards him and kissed him, and he put a hand on her face and stroked her cheek while she put hers on his shaft and began gently tugging on his cock.

His other hand cupped one of her breasts and her spare hand started rubbing her slit.

After what seemed like a blissful eternity, she pushed him back violently, so he was sitting on the bed, she stood in front of him and sucked the juice off her finger before she climbed on his lap and in one fluid motion slid her cunny down on his shaft.

Nick let out a gasp and Julie released a long soft moaning sigh.

“I’ve wanted your cock inside me since I was thirteen” Julie said and laughed before kissing him urgently on the mouth.

As she did so she rose and fell on him sliding her tight hot pussy up and down his shaft moaning softly with each penetration, her lips sliding from tip to root and greased his balls with her juice.

Suddenly she stopped kissing him and pushed him backwards saying, “Get on your back”.

Then she gave him two slow liquid strokes before she crawled along his body until her creamy cunny was in reach of his tongue, its open petals inviting him to taste their umami tang and he eagerly obliged.

It wasn’t long before she was writhing with pleasure as he devoured her flesh then she shuddered and moaned in orgasm.

Julie sighed and then she was off him again and crawling up the bed throwing herself down when she reached the pillows ending up on her back with her legs spread wide displaying her swollen lips, while her gash oozed her tangy juices.

“Now come and fuck me,” Julie said giggling.

Nick rapidly crawled up the bed and then slowly crawled up her kissing her belly, her plump tits and then sucking her teat before he reached her mouth.

When their tongues engaged his throbbing cock homed in on her crack and he was in her pussy deeply, her thighs gripped him tight while he pounded on her, the pace increasing steadily, faster, and faster and they moaned and grunted in unison as they sped on and on until they reached maximum velocity, and both exploded in utter ecstasy.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (561) Out of Bounds

Twenty-year-old Patrick Winter had always had good luck with girls and could always charm his way into their knickers without too much effort.

But when foreign exchange student Florence Gilbert came to stay his mother warned him in no uncertain terms that Florence’s knickers were out of bounds and if he laid a finger on her she would chop his todger off, and for two weeks he did exactly as he was told even though it was difficult because she was gorgeous.

However, one day he thought he’d have a shower before he went out for the evening, so he undressed in his room, then wrapped a towel around his middle and headed for the bathroom and without hesitating he opened the door and walked in just as Florence stepped naked from the shower, with water dripping from her rosebud nipples and running down her beautiful firm young body.

She was really beautiful, tall with long shapely legs, round firm breasts and a glorious hairy bush, which was even more luxuriant than any other he had seen, and he’d seen more than a few.

Patrick stood staring at Florence’s magnificent body for far longer than he should have but he struggled to draw his eyes away.

Then he suddenly blurted out,

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t think”.

At which point she grabbed the towel and covered herself and he headed hurriedly out the door to his room, repeating his mantra.

“Sorry, sorry, I’m so sorry”.

When he reached the sanctuary of his room, he took his towel off and glanced down.

“Oh, just perfect, you’re not helping the situation at all” he said to his erection.

“I don’t know what you think you’re doing” he chastised it “Mum said she’s out of bounds or you’re for the chop”.

Patrick stood there for an indeterminate period, with his hands on his head muttering to his erect penis.

“I suppose I’m going to have to deal with you in a minute” he said to him with his mind still full of vivid pictures of her nakedness and then the door opened suddenly, and Florence stepped in wearing a dressing gown and stared down at his erect cock.

“I’m so sor…” he started to say but she put a finger up to her lips gesturing him to silence and then reached out and began tugging on his cock.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (560) Christmas Sauna

 

It was the weekend of the company Christmas Party and Mario Manzinni arrived on the Friday night, most members of staff wouldn’t be arriving until Saturday because the company were only paying for one night’s accommodation, he was a single man with no commitments, so he decided to make a weekend of it.

Those staff members who had turned up for the extra night were the heavy drinkers, so he avoided them as he was a recovering alcoholic, his plan was to use the gym, sauna, and pool before bed.

After using the gym, he showered and wrapped a towel around his middle and when he reached the sauna and took a seat on the bottom bench at the end of the room.

He was enjoying the quiet and the solitude, but he was only there for about 10 minutes and the door opened and an attractive young woman with caramel coloured skin and wearing a yellow bikini walked in, it was a girl from the accounts department, Rose Beet, who he only knew by sight and to nod and smile to.

However, he liked what he saw in front of him at that moment, especially her dark erect nipples standing proud through the flimsy yellow fabric, however as lovely as they were his eyes were drawn to the crotch of her bottoms which were already sporting a wet patch the size and shape of a two-pound coin.

Rose noticed where his gaze had fallen and smiled so to refocus his attention, she removed her top and displayed her cute brown muffins topped by dark chocolate nipples before kneeling in front of Mario and kissed him.

Mario’s hands were quickly inside her briefs and Rose tore at his towel with eager hands then she chewed and tongued at his ear as her fingers played along the length of his cock.

Finally he pulled her briefs off over her feet and they were both naked.
He squeezed and sucked at her breasts, sucking hard on her misshaped teats as his fingers rummaged through her thick bush.
Rose never relinquished her hold on his cock until she decided to move things along by pushing him back so he was lying on the bench before sitting on Mario’s chest and presented him with the view of her moist minge as she leant forward and consumed him.    

As she greedily sucked on his shaft he began to drink deeply from her velvet cup and her body writhed and moaned above him as he brought her to a rhythmic climax and she performed on his organ and took him to the brink of oral ecstasy.
However she stopped short and ended the oral converse and panting and sweating in the steamy sauna she slid down him and impaled her hot cunny on his saliva soaked cock and began working on him in earnest and he held her hips as she writhed, moaned and grunted on him until she had finished with him.

After a brief sweaty post coital period laying on the benches in the steaming room they went for a naked swim in the pool before adjourning to his room for round two, but in truth they were there until the next afternoon.