Choice Tales from the Vale – (306) Winter Warming
Pepperstock Hills National Park stretched from the bare, and often barren crags of Oxley Ridge in the North to the dense wooded southern slopes on the fringe of the Finchbottom Vale and from Quarry Hill, and the Pits in the West to Pepperstock Bay in the East.
It is an area of stark contrasts and attracted a variety of visitors.
The quarry hill side of the park to the west, as the name suggests, was heavily Quarried over several hundred years, though more extensively during the industrial revolution, the Quarries had been un-worked for over fifty years and nature had reclaimed them and former pits had become lakes and were very popular with anglers and the sparse shrubbery and woodland made it popular spot with courting couples whereas the northern crags and fells were popular with climbers and more hardy folk it was also where the village of Springwater was to be found, which was where Chris Beardswell was spending the weekend in a bed and breakfast.
It was on a bitter cold winter day and Chris was tucked up cosily in bed when he was disturbed by a knock at the door.
He put on his dressing gown and opened the door to find local girl Karen Cherry standing there.
“Hello…” he began but before he could say more she had pushed him inside and closed the door, then she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him and the moment their lips met she redeployed her hands to make inroads into his dressing gown and immediately made contact with his swelling cock.
Chris used one of his hands to unzipped the back of her dress while the other one was on her shoulder and instantly pulled the sleeve of her dress down her arm, Karen obligingly slipped her arm out, and as the fabric fell away he was able to see her small breasts encased behind black lace, then he repeated the operation with the other sleeve and the dress fell away to the floor and she used her tiny feet to kick it away.
Chris glanced in the mirror and could see the reflection of cute little arse as she stood before him in just her underclothes and tights.
He unhooked her bra, but he didn’t wait to discard the garment it his hands moved straight to the prizes and cupped them and toyed with her stiffening nipples.
Their mouths disengaged briefly, and she took the opportunity to wriggle free from her harness, and then they kissed again as he slid his hands down inside her tights and knickers to fondle the flesh of her plump cheeks.
It took little or no effort to roll her tights down her buttocks to the top of her thighs, and then he picked her up and in one fluid motion turned and threw her onto the bed, she gave a little scream as she landed on the bed followed by a fruity chuckle when he grabbed her ankle and began peeling her tights from her legs.
When she was naked, he gave her a thorough appraisal, as he slipped out of his dressing gown, his eyes hungrily consuming every inch of her, from the stiffened nipples on her pert tits via her flat stomach to her gloriously mousy bush.
He dropped to his knees and began kissing his way up her thigh to his goal.
As he proceeded upward along her thigh, he could smell her pungent scent, a wonderful mix of femininity, arousal and lust, and the heady fragrance spurred him on.
He looked up briefly and saw Karen laying there with her eyes closed, biting her lip and as she opened wide for him, he buried his face in the inviting moistness of her.
Once he had satisfied both Karen and his animal appetite, he began kissing his way up her young body, her primeval fragrance all around his mouth, stopping when he reached her breasts where he sucked on her little teats while he fingered her heat with two fingers, Karen moaned deliciously as he frigged her, and she barked like a seal as she came, and he raised his head from his task to revel in her extraordinary exclamation.
Leaving her misshapen nipples wet with his saliva. he put his hand behind her neck and lifted her head up towards him, so he could kiss her.
Despite his face still being wet with her pungent juices she responded urgently to his kiss, her tongue darting energetically in and out of his mouth.
Taking her by surprise he pushed her onto her back again and she looked up at him wickedly.
Chris was still kneeling on the floor and with her lying stretched out before him, with one hand grasping a handful of duvet and the other playing with her swollen nipple.
She spread her legs wide and the juicy target was at the perfect height to receive him and she sucked in air through her teeth as he penetrated her, and Karen’s skinny legs wrapped around him.