Back in 2000, yes that was a long time ago, wasn't it? I was exchanging emails with a young Birmingham University student named, Nadia.
She told me she was a virgin and we cyber-sexed for a time. She also sent me some revealing photos although terrified her father might discover what she'd done. I wrote this story for her just before she and her roommate went on holiday.
It was nothing like the following story, but she read it over and over, and confessed that she frequently masturbating to its content.
I inserted myself as a main character, enabling me to possess Nadia from afar.
Our correspondence continued for some time. I was made privy to her first lovers, with vivid descriptions of where and how they coupled. It lasted until her third lover presented her with an engagement ring. Nadia wanted to be faithful to him and we ended our discussions.
And so, my lovely Nadia, if you read this, know that I still yearn for you, wherever you are; and would love to do nothing more than resume our lurid conversations once more. PW
Chapter 1
Nadia had no idea how she was persuaded to visit her classmate's home for the holiday. They weren't even roomies, she thought rummaging through the bureau looking for clean undies to bring.
But she didn't recall protesting all that much either. Telling herself it wasn't that big a deal, her initial reluctance faded and the busty 19-year-old brunette from the Isle of Jersey found she was looking forward to the weekend and packed accordingly. She was ready the moment Marianne pulled up out front with her borrowed van. Marianne had promised the ride out into the country wasn't really that long and happened to be quite scenic.
"Nadia, you don't know how much I appreciate your coming along. I mean, I need someone to talk to; being with my parents can be a dreadful bore over a long weekend. You'll have a good time I promise."
"No problem," Nadia replied. "Actually, I needed to get away. Do you have a large estate?"
Marianne laughed as she hefted Nadia's suitcase into the back of the van.
"No, we don't have a sprawling estate. My father's not a Lord or a Member of Parliament. But it is a good sized home. I guess you'd classify it as a Tudor style, and we are proud of our landscaping.
"We have a pool in the back," Marianne told her, smiling broadly. "I do hope you brought your bikini. We can take a dip after you meet everyone, if that's okay with you"
"Great," Nadia said. "I did bring one, a new one. Remember I posed for those pictures last week? Well that was the outfit I wore."
"Oh, that skimpy green thing? It was just a wispy piece of cloth that barely covered your essentials if I recall"
Laughing, Nadia nodded her head. "Did you like it?"
"Well ... it certainly showed those tits off," Marianne said gesturing towards Nadia's breasts, "and left little to the imagination about the rest of you," Marianne giggled. "I'll bet you give my brother John an erection he won't be able to hide."
"I didn't know you had a brother?"
"Well, the toad's just turning twenty, but he's tried to peek in on me at every opportunity for that past couple years. Without success I might add. But he keeps trying."
She giggled delightedly as she took the car into a wide turn.
"I caught him masturbating one time when I barged into the bathroom."
Curious, Nadia asked, "What did he do?"
Still laughing, Marianne said, "He was sitting on the toilet with this monstrous boner. His hand was flying up and down it as he frigged himself. He was so absorbed in what he was doing that he failed to notice me at first. So I made this sound, "Ahem."
"Oh my God," Nadia said, as she felt herself getting excited at the thought.
"My God is right," Marianne said. "His hands flew off it leaving completely exposed for a second before he recovered enough to cover himself."
"Wow!"
"Beet red. He turned beet red. I thought that perhaps he was having an attack of some sort. Then I took the initiative."
"What? How?
"Simple, I attacked him by asking him what perverted act he thought he was performing in our home."
"God, you went right for the kill didn't you?"
She turned and looked directly at Nadia. "Of course! I really had no business barging in on him, did I?"
"No, I expect not," Nadia replied. "But still, what did he do next?"
"Oh, he pulled his trousers up, and made the attempt to recover his lost dignity. I warned him that if he ever bothered me again by trying to peek or spy on me, I'd tell the rest of the family about his perversion."
"That's funny," Nadia laughed, "his perversion." She was very excited now and longed to be alone so as to touch herself.
"As if you don't frig off," Marianne continued, "well how often do you, you know?"
"Oh, at least once a day. Perhaps more if inspired by some handsome thing," Nadia admitted as she flushed beet red.
Marianne tittered, took one hand off the wheel and placed it between her legs. "I'm horny now," she said, glancing at Nadia, and her fingers began to move. "Care to join me?"
"What?" Nadia said. Warning bells were going off in her head, but she had become wet and her hand was moving down even as she spoke the words.
Marianne pulled the car off the road and into a roadside picnic area.
"We'll stay in the car, but I think we both need to take care of unfinished business don't you?"
There was a pause as she awaited Nadia's reply. Nadia said nothing, but sighed as she inhaled the scent emanating from Marianne's pussy; and lifting up her buttocks, she tugged her slacks down to her knees.
"Thank God," Marianne said, vastly relieved that Nadia wasn't a prude. "You had me going for a moment.
Nadia didn't hear her, she had her legs up hugging her chest, but her right hand had found its way around her bottom and was stroking her vagina very lightly. Her eyes were tightly closed.
Marianne's legs stretched out toward Nadia; but she was careful not to intrude on her space. Then her hand moved in between her legs. She was sopping wet and her fingers made a gushy sound as she moved them in and out. Through half shut eyelids, Marianne watched Nadia's arousal reach its peak as Nadia ground her hips deeply into the car-seat while her fingers blurred in their quest to reach a climax. Moaning loudly, a shuddering Nadia rapidly achieved her climax.
Marianne took a deep breath; she was sooo close and her fingers were sticky from playing with herself. Out of longstanding habit, she brought them to her mouth and began licking them.
Nadia watched her covertly; surprised by the sudden urge to do the same, wondering what it would be like to taste Marianne. Not sure of what she was supposed to do in this situation, she shifted position and bent her leg so that it was flat on the seat while the other knee was pointing at the car roof, giving Marianne a view of her wet cunt.
Marianne resumed fingering herself. She was closing in on her climax and brought forth a series of grunts, "Ugh, ugh, ugh, naughhh!" And urgent sounds "Come on, come on, come on... Oh this is... Ugh! Ugh! Yes! Yes! Ahhhhhhhh!"
Nadia had always cum quietly and Marianne's grunting and squealing was a pleasant surprise. Aroused by what she was watching, she resumed teasing her clitoris, trying to stimulate another orgasm even as Marianne squirmed alongside her as she finished cumming.
Minutes later, Nadia was shivering uncontrollably from the effect of the second orgasm and impulsively leaned over and kissed Marianne on the neck. Marianne took her hand lightly and leaned forward, kissing her gently on the lips.
Nadia returned the kiss, parting her lips slightly as she put her hand on Marianne's shoulder. Her heart beat quickly as the faint taste Marianne's pussy was still detectable on her lips. Her hand slipped around to the back of Marianne's head playing with her hair. Marianne exhaled deeply, taken off guard by the passion that she had aroused in Nadia, unprepared for her tongue as it flicked over her teeth and explored her mouth.
"We, uh, better get back on the road. We can't afford to be late," she stammered.
Nadia smiled in agreement. "You're absolutely right." She paused briefly and said, "I want you to know that I've never done this before. I guess it was everything, you know... your brother, the close proximity in the car. But mostly it was you."
"Perhaps we'll have an opportunity to explore things at length later at my house," Marianne offered, with a sparkle in her eye.
Nadia could only offer a faint smile in reply. Her mind was racing with the possibilities this weekend might bring.
Chapter 2
An hour later, Marianne parked the car in front of her home. A red Labrador raced up to the car to greet her, followed by her parents and brother John, who Nadia thought surprisingly handsome, and caused her to flush as she saw he was dressed to the right.
Introductions were made and Marianne was pleased to see Nadia felt very welcome. As Marianne walked toward the house arm in arm with her parents, Nadia, who was walking along behind with John heard them say that their old friend, Paris Waterman would also be dining with them that evening. Nadia thought nothing of it except that Paris seemed an unusual name. John brought her back to reality by asking her if she'd brought a swimsuit and clapped his hands excitedly when she told him she had.
"Good! I'll show you to your room and meet you at the poolside in fifteen minutes," he said gleefully. "You do swim don't you?" He asked with some concern.
"Yes, John, I swim quite well thank you," Nadia smiled back at him and once again glanced downward. Sure enough his erection was poking out even as he tried, unsuccessfully, to hide it with her suitcase and bag. Maybe I'll see more of that later, Nadia thought as she opened the door to her room.
She made straight for the bathroom to relieve herself, then stripped her clothes off, pausing to admire her figure in the mirrored wall. At first she frowned noting critically that her large breasts sagged a bit.
"Well that's what bras are for," she thought. Then hefting one breast in her hand, she admired its size and smiled, as her nipple grew erect.
"Oh my precious boobies," she whispered contentedly, "You do want to be held and played with don't you?" Her fingernail grazed the tip of her nipple and she moaned softly as it lengthened in size.
"Well my boobies, I think perhaps you'll get your wish. But I honestly don't know who will have the honor."
Still holding her breast, Nadia held it up to her mouth and she seized the turgid nipple in her teeth and bit it softly before sucking on it for a moment or two. Then with a sigh, she allowed it to drop back into its normal position and went for her suitcase to find her bikini.
Nadia had no trouble locating the pool, but was surprised to discover she was the first one there. She settled into a lounge chair at the side of the pool and made herself comfortable. Marianne sauntered out moments later and started giggling immediately as she joined Nadia, settling into the chair next to her.
"Did John show off for you?"
"As a matter of fact he did."
"You're not serious?"
