Wednesday, 1 October 2025

In the Village of Pepperstock Green – Chapter (127) – Christmas Lunch

December

 

Collette Byworth went to the University of Downshire in Abbottsford where she studied Drama and it was for her, like many girls of her age, a life defining time.

She was in halls for the first year and she shared with three other girls, and all four of them were studying the Performing Arts in one form or another and apart from their studies they also had in common the fact they were all natives of Pepperstock Green.

Collette was five foot eight with long cascading straw coloured hair,

mesmerizing blue eyes, a heart melting smile, a gorgeous figure, substantial breasts, and a pert derriere, all gracefully underpinned by stunning legs.

Out of all the girls Collette was the only one of them who had a boyfriend when they first met during fresher’s week.

Peter Lukac was four years older than her and had already been through University and he was literally the boy next door for Collette, and she had loved him since she was 12 years old, but because she was younger and was a skinny tomboy with braces on her teeth she was invisible to him.

However, beneath the comfort of her duvet she fantasized about being with him and as she touched herself, she dreamed of him touching her.

She finally got him in the summer before she went off to Abbottsford and from that moment, she had him heart, body, and soul.

After dating for a month Peter went to stay with his grandparents for two weeks and while he was away they began writing love letters to each other via email and when he returned to Pepperstock Green they made love for the first time, which was also her first time.

 

Peter worked in the National Park for the Forestry Commission, which he heartily enjoyed, and his profession kept him at his physical peak, which he needed in order to keep up with a very vigorous Collette, because once she had succumbed to him that first time she wanted him all the time, he had created a monster, a beautiful, sexy, large breasted sex monster who wanted to do it with him at every opportunity, at any time and in any location.

So he kept his 6ft tall muscular physic in good order because he had to be ready for her, as with Collette in Abbottsford and Peter in Pepperstock Green she was severely rationed, which was why when they did get together she wanted as much of him as she could get, so he would either drive to Abbottsford to give it to her or Collette would travel home to the village to get it.

Which was what happened in December when she got a lift home the week before Christmas after they had broken up for the holidays.

The first thing she did once she got all her things in the house was phone Peter and invite him to lunch.

“I can’t babe” he said “We’re really snowed under”

“Oh, but you have to, everyone will be so disappointed” she pleaded

“Everyone?”

“Yes, the family” Collette lied “It’s for Christmas”

“You mean it’s a Christmas Lunch” he asked, “I really don’t have time for….”

“It’s more of a buffet really, you don’t have to stay long” she explained

“Ok I’ll see you soon, but it’s really got to be a quickie” he agreed

“Absolutely, a quick in and out, I understand” she said

When she hung up, she quickly undressed and started to set the scene.

 

“Hello!” He called as he stepped through the front door “where is everyone”

“Is that you Peter?” Collette called

“Yes, where are you?” he shouted

“I’m in the dining room” she called back so he walked down the hall

“Where’s everyone else, I thought we were having Christmas Lunch”

He said as he stepped into the dining room and found Collette lying draped across the table like an erotic Christmas buffet completely naked with only some strategically placed item of food to preserve her modesty.

“We are, and I’m it” she replied

“That’s a Terrible waste of ham” he pointed out

“They’re just props from Uni” she said and threw one at him

“So, do you have enough time for some of this?”

“I could manage a morsel or two” he replied

“Good, now come and tuck in”

 

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