Choice Tales from the Vale – (569) Christmas Whiskers

 

James Pugh and Caitlin McCutcheon dated for two years and then after a silly argument in the summer they broke up.

Over the six months that followed he still heard updates about her from time to time as she was his sister Lyn’s best friend.

One bit of news he heard from Lyn was that they were going on a spa weekend where one of the items on the menu was waxing and that made him sad, because she was always beautifully hairy.

One night when he was drunk, he let it slip to Lyn and she laughed, but two days later, a week before Christmas, Caitlin knocked on his door.

He invited her in, and they sat drinking wine in an awkward silence interspersed with forced snippets of conversation as neither of them would address the elephant in the room so when she had finished her drink she got up and walked towards the door and he followed but she

paused in the doorway.

“Before I go, I have a confession to make” she said. “Lyn told me about the waxing thing”.

“She shouldn’t have” he said crossly.

“I’m glad she did” Caitlin said, “That’s why I’m here”.

“Why do you care?”

“I care about what you think about me” she said, and her voice cracked, “I don’t want you thinking bad of me”.

“I don’t” he said and pulled her back into the room and put his arms around her.

“I only had my legs waxed”. She said quietly.

“Really?”

“Really” she confirmed.

“And you’re sure you didn’t wax anything else?”

“Well, there’s one certain way to find out” she said and undid her jeans.

“I don’t mind if I do” he said and slipped his hand into her knickers.

“Beautiful” he said as his hand examined her lush hairy bush.

“There was no way I was going to wax my crack; I know how much you love my hairy minge” Caitlin confirmed.

“I do love it” he confessed.

“And I haven’t trimmed a single whisker since you last touched it”.

“I really love it” he said.

“I’ve missed you touching it” she said, “and you were the last one to touch it, no one else has been in my knickers”.

“Then I suggest you get in my bedroom quick, so I can bury my face in it” James said.

“Thank God” she said, “I’ve miss you noshing me as well”.

“You do realise though that if you stay, you’re not going to get any sleep tonight” he pointed out.

“That’s what I was hoping for” she said and removed her jeans and knickers in the lounge, so he could have a good look at the prize before she skipped giggling towards the stairs.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (568) Christmas Doctor’s

 

Doctor Julian Birkett loved his job, but he had to put up with two very over familiar Nurses Susan and Geogina Bennett

In fact, they were sex pests and had been trying it on with him since the moment he started on their ward, but he’d always brushed off their advances, not because he didn’t think they were gorgeous or sexy, because they were both of those things, his problem was that they scared him to death.

But after slipping on ice while walking to work two days before Christmas he broke his ankle and for the first time, they had a distinct advantage over him.

 

He found himself confined to hospital over Christmas because he lived alone and had no one there to look after him, which is why he was in a private room on Christmas Day.

He spent most of the time asleep during the evening, he was awoken the first time by the arrival of his meal then he drifted off to sleep again.

The next time he woke his sex pests Susan and Georgina were standing either side of his bed wearing white doctor’s coats.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

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

“And why are you dressed as Doctors?”

“Because we are here to examine you of course” Susan replied and the two of them giggled then Georgina said.

“Firstly, we’ll check your blood pressure”.

“How are you going to do that?” he replied hesitantly, knowing he was outmatched, and she put her hand under the cover and pulled his flaccid cock out through the opening of his pyjamas.

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

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

“We are highly trained and use cutting edge techniques” Susan said as Georgina played with his awakening tool, and his resistance was fading fast.

“Are you sure you’re proper Doctors, you appear to have forgotten your knickers?” he asked as he put his hand up Susan’s skirt but got no answer.

“His pressure is improving now Doctor” Susan said professionally.

“Very well” Georgina replied and threw back the covers and went down on his fully aroused cock.

He was going to protest but the moment she had all of him in her mouth, Susan thrust her tongue in his mouth so all he could do was enjoy it as he fondled each knicker-less Doctor until Tasha sucked him dry.

 

They finally left his room at 3 am but they were back again the next night and the night after that, and he never protested again.

When he was permitted to go home the nurses made regular house calls for more vigorous examinations.

Choice Tales from the Vale – (567) The Dirty 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 when they were planning to go to a Christmas party together.

The girls arrived at his house in plenty of time so they could have some dirty fun together first.

After the girls had completely satisfied themselves, they released their captive who then pulled them onto the sofa for a cuddle.

“We haven’t got time for snuggles” Heather said, “We’ll be late for the party”.

“Do we have to go?” he asked pathetically.  

“Yes, we do” insisted Samantha “So hurry up and get dressed”.

“I don’t think I’ll bother” Kevin said disinterestedly.

“Oh please” they begged.

“Ok, but on one condition”

“Anything” they chorused.

“Anything?”

“Anything” they agreed.

“Ok then, you have to wear each other’s panties” he said.

“But our knickers won’t match our bras” Heather said.

“And we can’t swap bra’s as we have different shaped tits” Samantha pointed out.

“Thats easily solved, don’t wear the bras” he said.

“So, you want me to go out to the party without a bra and wearing her  knickers?” Heather stated.

“Yes”

“You dirty, dirty boy” she replied and snatched the yellow lingerie out of Samantha’s hand, who then bent down and picked up the green pair and examined them.

“These are even wetter than mine” she said and giggled as she pulled them up.

“I feel really dirty” Heather said and as she pulled the yellow panties up, she had a filthy leer on her face.

“You’ll feel even dirtier on the way back” Kevin said.

“Why?” they asked simultaneously.

“Because you won’t be wearing any at all” he said.

“Lovely” they both said and laughed dirtily.

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.