Tea & Biscuits

As they stepped out of the station Alan turned to Beth.

'We need to take cab first so we can dump our stuff...then we can do whatever you like, that OK?'

'Of course. Where will we stay?' It had crossed Beth's mind he may chose a hotel and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. She needn't have worried, Alan was a step ahead of her.

'Well actually, Ruby has a place here, a small cottage. She calls it her shag pad, to get away from the kids!' He laughed.

Beth had met Ruby once but didn't know her that well. It was before her and Alan got together and Ruby had been nice to her but dismissive, as if she wasn't that important.

'I have the spare key but I've never been there. I called her earlier, she's not using it this weekend, she said to make yourself at home.'

Beth smiled at him. 'Thanks Alan, it was kind of you to think of it.'

'Well to be honest, I didn't think staying in a hotel was such a good idea...' He frowned briefly before a cab pulled up and they hopped inside.

The cottage was a short cab ride and when they arrived Beth gasped. It was very pretty, whitewashed with pale blue window frames and matching door which lead directly onto the street.

They went inside and explored the small house. Alan put his head into the bathroom and laughed.

'Oh good grief! Beth, look at this!'

Beth looked in. The small room was almost entirely taken up with a circular jacuzzi bath. Her eyes widened and she nudged him playfully.

'Awesome!' She laughed at him.

'Later!' He grinned at her. 'I need some sea air and I need to eat!'

They headed into the town and spent a leisurely day wandering around The Lanes, browsing the clothes shops and book stalls, before stopping for pasta and wine in a small bistro.

They walked down the Pier, letting the sea breeze whip their hair, watching as the sun set over the horizon, their arms wrapped around each other.

In the early evening they stopped to pick up more wine and two portions of chips and took them back to the cottage. They curled up on the large cushioned sofa, a small lamp casting a gentle light around the room, the curtains drawn, music playing quietly in the background.

They talked as they ate, mostly about the Harry Potter Alan was working on. Beth had been a fan of the movies but had never been aware of Alan's work until after they met, when she spent her spare time catching up on some of his work. She had never ceased to be impressed by his acting but didn't tell him that too often, he didn't like talking about it and would get embarrassed and change the subject.

After they finished their chips they curled up together, sipping their wine and enjoying the peace and quiet.

'Beth?' Alan murmured into her hair.

'Mmmm? She was feeling a bit drowsy, a combination of the fresh air and red wine.

'Are you sleeping?' He asked her, disappointed.

'Not yet...' She knew what was on his mind.
'Fancy a bath?' He smiled.

Beth giggled 'Oh god, yes!'

They ran up the stairs, Beth brought the glasses and Alan the rest of the bottle. Turning the taps on, Alan went into the bedroom and returned naked. Beth's eyes lit up. He looked great with no clothes on.

'You getting in like this?' He laughed at her, pulling at her top.

'Be right back!' She giggled, slapping him playfully on the arse.

When she came back he was already in the water, the bubbles whirling around him, his wine glass in hand. Beth laughed as she climbed in next to him. The bath was huge.

'You look like you're waiting for someone to feed you grapes or something!' She smiled at him, cuddling up to his bare flesh.

'I was waiting for a beautiful maiden to see to my needs, yes!' He laughed at her.

'Is that right?' Beth moved her hand until she found his dick, which was already hard at the sight of her beautiful body climbing into the water.

Alan wriggled 'Oh thats very good!' he smiled at her, kissing her deeply as she moved her hand firmly up and down his throbbing shaft.

Alan put down his glass and caressed Beth's small breasts, tweaking her nipples between his thumb and finger as they kissed. Beth gasped and felt her pussy throbbing with desire.

Beth went up onto her knees, her pussy sitting just above the water, the bubbles increasing her lust as they bounced off her clit. Alan inserted a thick finger and knelt up next to her. They both gasped at the sensations of their fondling and the warm water.

'Turn around, Beth..'Alan whispered into her ear.

Beth turned and he pressed his dick into her buttocks, enjoying the soft sensation as he thrust himself along the perfect valley between them.
He put his hands on Beth's breasts and begand to massage them, first soft then hard, until she was gasping and begging him to take her.

He slowly pushed Beth forwards so she was leaning against the side of the bath. Pushing her knees apart, he placed his dick at the entrance of her pussy and thrust himself inside her, his hardness pushing along her g spot and she gasped with pleasure. It was an amazing feeling. Alan put his hands on her buttocks and began to thrust himself in and out. The ridge of his penis was hard and Beth could feel every inch as he pushed and stretched her vagina. Alan was revelling in the sight of his dick entering her and knew he would come any moment. He moved his hand to the front of her quim and finding her clit, thrust himself harder as he rubbed her quickly.

'Fuck, I'm coming!' He cried out.

'So am I!' Beth gasped 'Harder Alan....harder..oh my fucking God!'

Beth screamed as he rammed himself hard into her over and over again. She came, waves of desire pulsing through her pussy, dripping with juices, her muscles tight around him as he pushed himself inside, his dick throbbing, sperm pulsing from the tip and hitting her cervix.

They collapsed into the water, panting, holding each other close.

'That was fantastic..' Beth said, catching her breath.

'It looked great from where I was, that's for sure' Alan agreed.

They looked at each other and laughed.