Uncanny Love Tales – (072) Strange Bedfellows

 

It was in the late 1980’s when Billy Nixon, a Paramedic in Abbottsford, was on holiday with a group of friends.

They were staying in an apartment on the northernmost island of the Greek Cyclades archipelago, Andros. 

It was a quiet island due to the fact that it was a two-hour ferry ride from the mainland, but Jack thought it was worth it and the lads had been there for two days when quite by chance they met up with some familiar faces.

A group of Nurses from the Winston Churchill Hospital in Abbottsford and among them was Camelia Clerembeax a girl he had known since nursery school and one whom he had never looked at twice.

Not that she was unattractive, on the contrary she was lovely, but the truth was that he just didn’t like her and never had, and he always believed the feeling was mutual, but as it turned out he was mistaken. 

 

It was a blistering hot day, and the rest of his mates were taking the ferry to Tinos to see the Monasteries and the Holy Church of the Virgin Mary Evangelistria, not that they wanted to go, it was just that they had got involved with a group of girls, Billy hadn’t got involved with anyone and so didn’t fancy a trip to a monastery so he feigned a headache and cried off.

He was also trying to avoid Camelia Clerembeax who he had manage to bump into more often than he was happy with, so having her spend the day on an island two hours away would have been a refreshing change.

As it turned out, due to the heat he did develop a headache and went to his room to lay down.

He went straight to sleep and awoke some time afterwards to find someone nibbling his ear and a hand was caressing his torso.

He had no idea who the gentle assailant was that was fondling him in the semi darkness, but he didn’t really care but he did know that it was  arousing him.

But as the gentle caressing hand moved towards the waistband of his shorts, he thought he had better check, so he lifted his head to look.

“You” he said.

“Yes, do you mind?” Camelia asked as she began to unbutton his shorts.

“Not anymore” he replied and lay back and let him know how wrong he had been about her.

Uncanny Love Tales – (071) Grecian Delights

 

It was in the late 1980’s when Jack Nilson, a Paramedic in Abbottsford, was on holiday with a group of friends.

They were staying in an apartment on the northernmost island of the Greek Cyclades archipelago, Andros. 

It was a quiet island due to the fact that it was a two-hour ferry ride from the mainland, but Jack thought it was worth it and the lads had been there for two days when quite by chance they met up with some familiar faces.

A group of Nurses from the Winston Churchill Hospital in Abbottsford and among them was Heather Reeves a girl he had known at school.

There had always been something smouldering between them, although they had never been out together, they had come close once or twice, but it never quite happened for them, but there they both were on the same island at the same time and with no attachments. 

So, it was on Agia Marina beach one warm and balmy night when their destiny was fulfilled, though first of all they just walked together hand in hand in the moonlight but very soon their Metaxa fuelled thoughts turned to more passionate delights.

The beach was deserted apart from the two of them and when they stopped to kiss it proved to be the prelude to something more.

However, that sordid alcohol fuelled coupling in the sand led to a holiday romance, which in turn led to a romance that lasted a lifetime.

Uncanny Love Tales – (070) Kitchen Cousin

 

The Walters and the Pickford’s had lived in Springwater for many generations and every year they had a family holiday together in Greece.

Colin and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, all stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the island of Andros.

Sam Walters was a twenty-nine-year-old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Springwater although his parents had retired to their Greek Villa and his brother Harry was working for a magazine in New York.

On one family holiday in Greece Sam, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday at the time, was seduced by his Aunt Christine’s oldest daughter Charlotte, who was just sixteen, for the first of many occasions.

Sam and Charlotte were what is known as “friends with benefits” which was a mutually satisfactory arrangement.

Sam 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 filled 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.

So, he just threw on his robe and went quietly downstairs to investigate but as he approached the kitchen, he suddenly hesitated as he caught sight of Cousin Charlotte sitting on the kitchen counter completely naked happily pleasuring herself.

Sam didn’t want to embarrass her, so he did the gentlemanly thing and watched her through the crack in the door.

Charlotte of course wasn’t fazed or embarrassed when he did eventually walk into the kitchen, nor did she stop what she was doing.

“Is there anything I can help you with?” he asked, and she smiled.

Uncanny Love Tales – (069) An Inappropriate Celebration

 

The Walters and the Pickford’s had lived in Springwater for many generations and every year they had a family holiday together in Greece.

Colin and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, all stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the island of Andros.

Sam Walters was a twenty-nine-year-old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Springwater although his parents had retired to their Greek Villa and his brother Harry was working for a magazine in New York.

On one family holiday in Greece Sam, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday at the time, was seduced by his Aunt Christine’s oldest daughter Charlotte, who was just sixteen, for the first of many occasions.

One Wednesday he was working from home, and he got up early and emailed the documents he had been working on the night before and then had a leisurely breakfast.

It was just before 10 o’clock when Charlotte walked through the front door and called.

“Hi cuz,”

“Hi Charlotte” he responded, “I’m in the kitchen”.

When she walked into the kitchen, she was dressed in a dark blue uniform that he hadn’t seen before.

“What’s this then, new uniform?” he asked.

“New job” she replied proudly and gave him a twirl “Ward sister at the Winston Churchill”.

“Well done” he said and hugged her,

Her uniform was all crisp and new and still had that fresh laundered smell.

“Do you have time for an inappropriate celebration?” he asked hopefully.

“Why do you think I’m here?” she replied and then kissed him.

“Where would you like it, Sister?” he asked between kisses.

“Here will suffice I don’t want to be late for my new job” she replied.

“Just don’t get anything nasty on my new uniform”.

Uncanny Love Tales – (068) Sister’s Reprised

 

The Walter’s and the Pickford’s had lived in Springwater for many generations and every year they had a family holiday in Greece together.

Colin and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, and they stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the island of Andros.

Sam Walters was a twenty-nine-year-old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Springwater although his parents had retired to their Greek Villa and his brother Harry was working for a magazine in New York.

On one family holiday in Greece, Sam, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday, at the time, was seduced by his cousin Charlotte who was just sixteen, for the first of many enjoyable occasions.

Sam and Charlotte were what is known as “friends with benefits” which was a mutually satisfactory arrangement, however there was an occasion in early summer when Charlotte and her younger sister Ellie were both staying with Sam for the week as there was a family wedding in the Pickford Family.

Ellie was four years younger than her sister and was an absolute stunner with a lovely figure and bigger breasts even than Charlotte.

But he was under strict instructions from Charlotte not to even look at Ellie in a sexual way and if he did, he would be castrated. 

But one night when Charlotte was working nights at the Winston Churchill Ellie made her move on him.

 

“I’ve wanted to do that since I was 12” Ellie said as she rolled off him and there, they lay exhausted and spent for an indeterminate period.

Then he looked at her and said

“Was that worth waiting 10 years for”?

“Oh God yes” she replied still panting then a few moments later she asked.

“Am I as good as Charlotte?”

“How would I know” he replied.

“Because you’ve been shagging her since she was sixteen” she said.

“I don’t know what you mean” he said defensively.

“Oh yes you do” she chuckled.

“How did you know?” he conceded.

“Because I’m neither deaf nor blind” she said.

“Did you see us then?” he asked.

“Yes, in Greece, you were asleep in her bed when we returned from a trip to Tinos” she explained “and I’ve heard you, numerous times at the Villa, and several times this week, you’re not exactly quiet”.

“Oh” he said, “I thought we’d been quite restrained”.

“Restrained?” she said mockingly.

“Does anyone else know?” he asked.

“If they do, they didn’t get it from me” she said.

“What about Charlotte?” he asked.

“What about her?”

“Does she know that you know?” he asked.

“I’ve never told her” Ellie said.

“Oh God” he exclaimed.

“What’s the matter?” she asked.

“Charlotte” he said.

“What about her?”

“She threatened to castrate me just for looking at you” he said.

“Oh dear” she chuckled.

“God knows what she would do if she found out what we just did”.

He said and turned pale which caused her to laugh.

“Why will she find out?” she asked.

“Because….” He began and left the rest unsaid.

“Well, I’m not going to tell her that I just had sex with my cousin who I’ve fancied since I was 12” Ellie corrected him in a rather superior tone.

“And I’m not looking to replace her, I have a boyfriend.”

“Ok” he said reassured.

“That doesn’t mean I wouldn’t like to do it with you again sometime.”    

She said.

“It’s rather exciting sneaking around and shagging my sister’s bed buddy”.

“So, when did you have in mind?” he asked.

“Oh, I think when the opportunity arises” she replied.

“I see” he said and looking down he added.

“I think an opportunity has arisen already”.

“Eh?”

Sam just pointed in response to her exclamation and asked.

“Do you want to do it again or not?”

“Oh God yes” She replied.

Suffice is to say he didn’t make it to the Golf club that memorable Wednesday night and his itch was well and truly scratched by Ellie and they repeated the experience on the following night when Charlotte was working late again.

Uncanny Love Tales – (067) Sister’s

 

The Walter’s and the Pickford’s had lived in Springwater for many generations and every year they had a family holiday in Greece together.

Colin and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, and they stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the island of Andros.

Sam Walters was a twenty-nine-year-old solicitor who still lived in the old family home in Springwater although his parents had retired to their Greek Villa and his brother Harry was working for a magazine in New York.

On one family holiday in Greece, Sam, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday, at the time, was seduced by his cousin Charlotte who was just sixteen, for the first of many enjoyable occasions.

Sam and Charlotte were what is known as “friends with benefits” which was a mutually satisfactory arrangement, however there was an occasion in early summer when Charlotte and her younger sister Ellie were both staying with Sam for the week as there was a family wedding in the Pickford Family.

Ellie was four years younger than her sister and was an absolute stunner with a lovely figure and bigger breasts even than Charlotte.

But he was under strict instructions from Charlotte not to even look at Ellie in a sexual way and if he did, he would be castrated. 

Charlotte was a nurse at the Winston Churchill and halfway through the week she was on late shift so for the first time Sam was going to be in the house alone with Ellie so to be on the safe side he decided to go out for the evening.  

Sam had a shower and shave and was preparing to spend the evening at the Golf club to catch up with the latest gossip and hopefully find something to distract him from his lustful thoughts, when he remembered he had left his aftershave in the main bathroom.

Sam had been using the ensuite in his room since the girls had arrived to give them some privacy.

So, he walked across the landing wearing a towel and without hesitating entered the main bathroom and walked to the sink.

He found his aftershave amongst all the feminine lotions, potions and powders that had appeared on the shelf and was just turning to leave as Ellie stepped naked from the shower, with water dripping from her rosebud nipples and running down her beautiful firm young body.

She was beautiful like her sister but taller with long shapely legs, but the biggest differences were the greater size of her breasts.

Sam stood staring at Ellie’s magnificent body for far longer than he should have but he struggled to draw his eyes away.

Ellie just smiled before walking towards him.

“I’m…” he started to say but she put a finger up to her lips gesturing him to silence before loosening his towel and said.

“This will suffice by way of an apology.”

Uncanny Love Tales – (066) Charlotte’s Web Reprised

 

The Walters and the Pickford’s lived in Springwater and every year they had a family holiday in Greece together.

Colin and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, all stayed in the Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the island of Andros.

It was on one such family holiday in Greece one particular year when it first happened.
Sam Walters was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday and his cousin Charlotte was just sixteen.
Charlotte had followed him around with puppy dog eyes for as long as he could remember but he always gave her the brush off, but since the previous Christmas he had suddenly become aware of her sexuality when instead of just following him around Charlotte started flirting with him outrageously and quite expertly.
From the moment they set off for the airport she was flaunting and flirting with him but he wasn't really interested, he already had a steady girlfriend plus a spare or two in the wings so he tried his best to ignore her.
But that proved to be easier said than done when she spent most of the day in a scanty bikini and she was extremely fit and she flaunted what she had very well.
She knew he was weakening, after all he was only eighteen so she took her chance one hot afternoon.
Both sets of parents and the younger siblings had gone off on a day trip to Tinos to see the Monasteries and the Holy Church of the Virgin Mary Evangelistria, so after she heard Sam was staying behind she made an excuse and stayed at the villa as well because she had lust on her mind.

Once the parents were well on their way, she completed her seduction of her cousin.

 

“That was nice” she said after rolling off him and laying down beside him with her head on his chest and Sam made acquiescent noises in response.

After about 10 minutes she gave his chest a kiss and said

“I’m going for a swim; I’ll see you out there”. 

“I’m too tired” he replied, “I think I’ll have a sleep”.

“Oh, that’s a shame” Charlotte said, “because after a swim I thought we could go to my room, but if you’re too tired never mind”.

Five minutes later Sam arrived by the pool wearing his speedos, Charlotte liked what she could see because her eyes were drawn to the contents which was already arousing.

“I like you in those” she said, “but I don’t think you’ll be wearing them for long”.

Charlotte was not wrong about that as they had five minutes in the pool and then they spent the rest of the afternoon in her room, in her bed.

They almost got caught when the parents returned as they had fallen asleep in her bed, but they got away with it.

Although that day was the first time, they had sex it was not the last occasion on that holiday that they did it and nor was that holiday the last time that the kissing cousins got sweaty together, in fact over the years they became regular bed buddies.