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2.3.2003: Into The Old House
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2.3.2003: Into The Old House Earlier I talked about my courier job, and how rainy days could be trouble. Today was such a day. It was an all-out thunderstorm, in fact! I had another delivery to the Countess (I was beginning to doubt her title's authenticity actually) and halfway up the hill, the skies opened. Not a shelter in sight! The wind howled and the rain poured madly. Within a minute I looked like I had fallen into a lake! Luckily the parcel was wrapped in a waterproof, sealed sack. If only they made bigger sacks for the couriers..... By now I had delivering to her every week, and it was routine. Sign, give parcel, small talk, and leave. I usually peaked a glance at her body, and felt she always gave me a curious look. She wore different clothing each time we met, but with that figure looked equally pleasing in all. Sometimes she was in thin silk robes; otherwise she'd be in t-shirt and tight pants, the usual at-home wear. Today things became different. The Countess muttered 'Oh my God!' when she saw what state I was in. Immediately she asked me to come in and passed me a towel. My courier uniform was soaked through to my underwear, and I wondered how I could dry everything off. As she left me to get my coffee, I looked the house over. The living room was dark but not in an eerie way. Knick-knacks and antiques from different countries dotted the room, in the form of furniture or displays on the shelves. In all, it was both cozy and impressive. The Countess soon reappeared with my coffee and sat next to me as I sipped. Only now I looked over the kind woman and thank her. With an almost girlish titter and a cover of her mouth. We chatted a bit. Today, she was wearing one of those silk robes I saw before, but shorter than normal and maroon with exotic patterns. It appeared too thin to keep out the cold. She might have been wearing it earlier- it was hot before the storm gathered. It was too short to cover her thighs when she sat, so I copped an enticing side view. The Countess' legs were incredibly shapely! Neither too firm nor too flabby; covered by flawless skin throughout. It even gave off a slight sheen, perhaps from years of luxurious maintenance. Her body's silhouette was easily discernable, especially her enthralling breasts. The silk robe settled on her contours, and her upper body jutted prominently as we talked. She must have noticed my staring; it was obvious I looked slightly below her face when we talked. Then I sneezed. "I have clothes you can wear. Why don't you change out of that uniform or it'll cause more sneezes?" the Countess asked. I was reluctant because that felt too imposing, but further bouts of sneezing made me give in. My host was already holding out another robe, much thicker than the one she wore but made of very soft and warm fabric. The Countess pointed out where I could change. There was a foldable screen, the sort people really changed behind in older days, at the end of the living room. I thought she would direct me to a separate room, but I wasn't choosy. Once concealed I quickly undressed, making a small puddle beneath as the remaining rainwater dripped out. I realized that all this while I never asked for her name. She replied I could call her Victoria. While I was stripping, a sudden risque thought came to mind. I wondered if Victoria could see my undressing shadow behind the screen. It was large but not very thick. Further, a lamp was placed behind me, which could easily cast my shadow on the screen. The Countess was sitting pretty nearby, and I felt was if I was giving her a little strip show. That turned me on quite a bit! As I embraced the warmth of my new garment and sat beside Victoria, she asked me more idle things, like school progress and why I took the courier job. She shifted closer. Victoria told me, almost inaudibly now, that she was returning to Europe soon, and while she's all alone here, it was nice to have someone for company, like now. When I talked again, I jumped. Her hand's coldness, as well as her sudden move, tingled my skin. She had reached out and touched my exposed thighs. It was flattering that the Countess seemed to have taken interest in me, but it felt more awkward than arousing. She seemed too old for me to be frolicking with, despite her deceptively young appearance. Still, I felt hot inside my own body. I stirred, and tried to change the subject. I asked Victoria what was in those packages I often delivered to her. "They're lingerie of all shapes and materials...." She crooned. "It's my pastime to search and order interesting pieces online." I became excited at this finding. So much for changing the subject! Victoria continued, "After that I love dressing up in them and admiring myself in the mirror." Victoria's voice became excited, "Do you want to see what you delivered today?!" I guessed it was better to be nice and said yes. So the Countess opened today's package like a unwrapping a new toy, and held up her latest purchase. "Just the way it appeared on the website!" It was a set of very thin, smooth, and skimpy grey bra and panties. Victoria handed them to me, and I fingered their texture. I praised her exquisite taste, then wondered how they'd look like on her..... with that voluptuous body stretching and pressing against this delicate fabric. Then I felt Victoria's hands on my shoulders. She had got behind the sofa while I fingered the lingerie. I stiffened, and she told me to 'just relax'. I rested my head on the sofa to let my host pamper me. She was an excellent massager, pressing the back of my neck and kneading my shoulders. I felt loosened already! Then her hands slipped beneath my robe and fondled my nipples. I jerked about, stammering, "Oh...no.....don't need for.....that far......", and held her hands as if to restrain her. However, my body favored the Countess' touch more. My cock had hardened and made itself obvious beneath the robe. Victoria seemed to have spotted my arousal, and continued playing with my nipples. I sighed, savoring her exquisite touch but unsure about how to react. I let her brush my nipples with her palms, then pinch and roll them with her fingers and nails. She exhaled hot and quickening breaths onto me. I was getting harder now, and my garment easily accommodated my hard-on, which now became a bulge at my groin. Still stuttering, I asked what she wanted with me. Again, Victoria giggled in that melodious voice and coyly apologized. "Oh! I was so......engrossed that I didn't consider what you wanted. Here, why not I let you do the same, to make it up?" I was slowly nudged around so that I kneeled on my seat facing her now. After weeks of imagining what was beneath her clothing, I couldn't resist the chance to see any longer! Smiling, the Countess untied her robe uncovered herself. She had on a black, translucent one-piece negligee. It hung from her firm milky shoulders by tiny straps, and reached her hips, barely covering her crotch and revealing two whole beautiful legs. The nightie barely covered her great, delicious globes. WHAT GLOBES! They were.....so very delectable....so enormous..... they didn't belong to that slim frame at all. The negligee merely concealed her nipples, and half of her exposed chest was inches from my face; those soft, milky breasts were so close! I raised one hand instinctively to reach out, only to see them pull away. "My, my! You're naughtier than you look!", teased the Countess. I felt scorching red in the ears. Victoria walked round and sat next to me. "Be patient. I already said I'd let you do the same to me. Here.....touch me now." As if to quell my guilt, she held both my hands and guided them to rest on those globes. GASP! My first touch of a woman's breasts was exquisite, and my face turned very hot! I tightened my hold and the globes depressed at my touch. They were amazingly round, soft on contact, yet firm at the same time. I pressed and rolled them tenderly, eyes mesmerized on my workings. No matter how they mashed in response to my squeezing, they would instantly bounce back into shape when I released. I took my time to enjoy every rub and squeeze. My heart was thumping hard now. AHH! As I played Victoria's breasts, she had cupped my groin, then reaching under my robe to lovingly stroke it. I had thought Serina's hands was heavenly...... and this was simply divine! No condom separated Victoria's hands from my member, and she engulfed it with both, fondling it in an outward motion, while her playful fingers tickled it as each hand withdrew and reached back for another stroke. Her cool, soft fingers gave such a contrast to the prickly wool of my robe! Panting now, I boldly grabbed her wrists and pulled them above her, to which she exclaimed a soft "Oh!". I pressed myself onto her still-exposed lingerie-clad chest, laying on top of her. I pecked her cheeks and neck amid more giggling. "Hmm, Teddy.....you seem very nervous. Your kissing...... seems so careful, like you're trying not to hurt me." she quipped, "I don't think you're very experienced! Don't worry, let's take it all very easy, okay?" Like any self-respecting man (boy) I felt slighted, but she continued, "Want to see me in that grey outfit you just delivered?" Who could be angry at her, who was giving me a wonderful time and even showing such patience with me. The storm raged on as I waited for her to change upstairs. About 20 minutes later she re-appeared at the stairs, still clad in the same silk robe. She beckoned me up, and ushered me into another room. An indoor bubble bath, right in this house! It was 5 by 5 meters and deep. Victoria had been preparing it, which was now full of with steamy, bubbly water. I admired the luxury I was about to immerse in, while the Countess unfastened and took off my robe completely. I stood stark naked, half-facing her quizzically. She licked her lips and asked me to go on in. As I adjusted to the heat and bubbling jets, I saw Victoria undo her own robe. She had changed into the grey outfit. Her new look was a harder turn-on than never! Her entire body stretched and pressed tight against the outfit, as I had imagined. The grey fabric hardly covered her, with the bra only concealing a quarter of each fabulous breast. Her nipples were visibly imprinted on the bra, and on the panties I discerned a small mound, with some strands of hair escaping the cloth's concealment. The whole set was held by mere strings, tied around the back of her neck and sides of her hips. As she stepped into the bath her new outfit soaked, and virtually became a thin, second skin. Her milky skin color appeared on the cloth, after it absorbed more water and turned nearly transparent. I glimpsed Victoria's light brown nipples and the dark hairs of her crotch. The water reached up to her chests, and the bottom of my ribs. Sliding across the water to me until she nearly touched me, Victoria asked whether she looked sexy. I replied, most truthfully, that she looked great in anything. She smiled, "You certainly know the way to a girl's heart!" and picked up a cake of soap. "You're only lacking physical talents, if you know what I mean...." She lathered my chest with the soap, foaming it up. ".....but you can easily make up for that." It probably meant I wasn't a hunk but still very charming. "It's so nice to have someone see me wearing my purchase. Usually it's just me and the mirror." She smoothed the foam over my neck, arms, and shoulders. "Especially when he's also the one sending them to me!" She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. "I'm bathing you as a reward......." Victoria roved her hands over my nipples, twisting and pulling them. I moaned softly. I didn't know before, but my moaning under very erotic contact seemed to be an unconscious reaction. My host leaned on the edge of the bath, poured shampoo over my head, and washed my rain-drenched hair. I drooped my head to give her a better angle since I was taller. My lowered head inched toward her voluptuous chest. While she slowly washed my hair, I cupped her breasts with both hands again. I positioned my thumbs over her nipples and drew circles on them. Then I rubbed and pulled them with my thumb and index finger. Victoria sighed and had a harder time focusing on washing me. At last I buried my head hungrily into her, nibbling and slurping her soft mounds of flesh while my hands continued to press and pull them harder. My head twisted this way and that while licking all over her chest, while my hands pressed her so hard that she stepped back and leaned on the side of the bath. Victoria moaned and rubbed my back while I was hunched on her. Then her hands went under the water to stroke my cock. I raised my head, and gave her a deep kiss. We first pressed our lips hard together, then opened our mouths and let our tongues dart inside each other. One hand groped her round shapely butt, while the other rubbed her beautiful thighs. Then my hands switched places, each taking its turn to feel Victoria's bottom and thighs, followed by a return to squashing her tits. "Teddy......" she whispered in my ear between loud sighs, "just take it off....." My hands reached behind her and undid the knot of her skimpy bra. It took me a while in my excitement, and I had to press her onto me, look over her shoulder and made sure I undid it right. At last it was off, and Victoria rested on the water's edge outstretching both arms, tilting her head upwards to invite me to feast on her more. I held up one breast and delicately licked her nipple. She moaned and clasped my head with one hand, then whispered instructions on how to tongue her better. I could use the full body of my tongue, lick in circular motions, stab into her nipple, or just lick rapidly with my tip. I did all that with the other nipple too. Then I greedily grabbed both breasts, and tried to push both nipples into my mouth. I sucked in my lips, and darted my tongue back and forth to reach both of them. Victoria let out a mixture of moans, chuckles and sighs. She held my head up and asked if I knew what to do next. I wasn't completely certain, but said yes anyway. I only knew her panties were next to go, so I turned her around and yanked it down her legs, using my own feet to push it down and off. I didn't bother with its knots. The Countess faced away from the pool now, her breasts resting on the floor above the water. I reached for her vagina. It was my first time touching a woman there, and was made worse by not being able to see it! I found the mound of hair, probed more, and felt the slit. Uncertainly, I managed a general rubbing motion. Victoria guessed my inexperience, and gave directions again. She invited me to wrap my arm around her and touch her through the front. Then I was to use one finger and stroke the entire length of her slit. When I felt a small bulge, I was to rub it tenderly. After that, I would plunge my finger into her hole, and twist it inside her. At last, I was able to fit two fingers into her, and used them to thrust her. Victoria's hips jerked, and swayed in the same motion as my thrusting fingers. I pleasured her vagina for a good 20 minutes, and my fingers were getting really sore! UUUH-UUUUUUHHHH........! At last, with some final thrusts, and fondling of her nipples, Victoria came. She thrashed wildly in the water, one hand clasping the edge desperately while the other pulled at my hair. She jerked back and forth, her bum slapping my stiff penis several times. I held her with one arm around her neck, and the other still pushing inside her vagina. At last the thrashing stopped and Victoria leaned on me exhausted. "You can release..... your fingers now..... It's getting painful there......" she whispered between pants. I now leaned on the edge, and she onto me, back facing me. We had more small talk as she recovered from her big orgasm. We stayed put for another half hour or so, feeling each other's bodies now and then. At last she made like she was ready to go, and beckoned me out first. I felt so reluctant, because it was simply divine being immersed in the hot bubbling jets and hugging her sumptuous body. As I was climbing up she held my leg, and pulled the other back into the water. I was sitting on the edge with my feet in the water, my body above the water facing her, and her still inside. My crotch was level with her face. Victoria parted my thighs wider, sultrily declared it was my turn to "enjoy a little", and began to fondle my testicles and penis lustily. OH...... Her hand job was fast and intense, unlike Nurse Serina's, which was slow and tender. Still, Victoria's velvet hands stirred me easily. I recalled how I didn't dare touch Serina back then, and was thankful this time things were better! I clasped Victoria's shoulders, then grabbed and pulled at her tits which were perched on the edge, right in front of my member. In the jerking and rubbing, her globes brushed against my balls and very aroused member. UUUUGGGHHH-! I came fast and hard, grunting loudly and uncontrollably. My semen spurted all over Victoria's face and chest. She closed her eyes and grinned as I rained my seeds on her, and stroked till every shot of cum was coaxed out and my member grew limp. After I was relieved, fatigue set in. I rested sitting on the bath's edge, head bent low and elbows on knees. On two occasions Victoria fiddled my limp member, I reckon to gauge if it was good for more. Sadly, it wasn't! We finished washing up and dried ourselves. The rain had stopped and it was evening already. Victoria wore another robe- a longer and thicker one, but put nothing on underneath. I was given dry men's clothing for my trip back, and carried my original wet uniform in a separate bag. At the door, the now tired Victoria gave me one last deep kiss. "You're a little raw for my liking but for your inexperience, I still enjoyed today." She said pleasingly as her arms hung around my neck, body pressed to mine. When I reached the post office it was dark. The staff asked where I had been, and I replied matter-of-factly, "That storm, it held me up!"  |
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