Choice Tales from the Vale – (033) Sitting Pretty
The Osborn’s and the Sherlock’s had lived in Childean for many generations and every year they had a family holiday in Spain together.
Peter and Kate Osborn and their sons Brian and Mark, Kate’s sister Christine Sherlock and husband David and their daughters Karen and Julie, and they stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Moraira, just along the coast from Benidorm.
Mark Osborn was a twenty nine year old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Childean although his parents had retired to their Spanish Villa and his brother Brian was working for a magazine in New York.
On one family holiday in Spain, Mark, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday made love to his cousin Karen who was just sixteen, for the first of many enjoyable occasions.
Mark and Karen were what is known as fuck buddies which was a mutually satisfactory arrangement.
Mark had had a very stressful week and so on Saturday morning he was hoping for a bit of a lay in.
He had been invited to a Summer Ball and a Golf tournament but he had been so busy of late that he declined both invites.
What he planned to do instead was to sleep late and then spend the rest of the day doing very little.
However he was awoken earlier than planned, much earlier in fact, by the rattling of crockery from the kitchen and the sound of water running, a kettle being filling probably he supposed.
He looked at the clock and it was 6.05am and he had an unexpected houseguest, he didn’t know for sure who it was but he had a fare idea.
Mark got out of bed with a bit of a semi on, thanks to a vivid dream about a girl called Emily who he had shagged on a leather chair in her father’s study.
But because he had an idea who it was he decided on a shower before meeting his guest.
After showering he just threw on his robe and wandered downstairs but as he approached the kitchen he suddenly hesitated as he caught sight of Cousin Karen sitting on the kitchen counter completely naked and she was fingering herself.
Mark and his cousin Karen had been fuck buddies for the ten years since the time they were on a family holiday in Spain when Mark Osborn, was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday popped his sixteen year old cousin Karen’s cherry.
Mark didn’t want to embarrass her so he did the gentlemanly thing and watched her through the crack in the door as she fingered her crack.
The semi he had from his dream of Emily had turned to a full on boner.
Karen of course wasn’t fazed or embarrassed as he walked into the kitchen, nor did she stop what she was doing.
“What are you up to then?” he said walking up to her and kissing her full on the mouth. “Apart from the obvious”
Karen was still fingering her crack so with her free hand she reached inside his robe and grabbed his swollen cock.
“How long have you been watching?” she asked between kisses
“Long enough” he replied
“Oh yes it is” she purred and pulled it towards her pussy
But Mark wasn’t ready to go in her just yet, so he knelt before her shaven pussy and noshed on her juicy cunt, which after her delicious self-abuse was very juicy indeed and so it didn’t take long for him to take her to climax and he was soon stood in front of her again and this time he let Karen plug his cock into her juicy cunny and with her legs hooked behind his arse and her arms locked around his neck he fucked her hard, which is what she wanted, a good hard fucking.
And just at the point they both came, the Microwave pinged.
They sat at the kitchen table, both naked, drinking coffee,
“What are you doing here anyway?” he said
“I was on my way to Mum and Dads for the weekend when I got really horny and I thought who do I know around here that can scratch my itch?”
“But no one was home so I came here” then Karen laughed; in fact she laughed so hard she spilled some coffee.
“You don’t want seconds before you go then?” he asked so she stopped laughing and took him by the hand and led Mark upstairs to bed were they had a much more leisurely fuck.
Karen was back on the road to her parents by 9.00am and Mark went back to sleep and didn’t wake again until after one.