Club Captain

(Part 1 from 2)

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Steph eased off the gas as she spotted the Police car on the bridge over the road, easing back to just over the legal limit she waited to see if the Police car moved. She could just make out the car on the bridge as she hit the gas and her Ferrari surged forward to 195 kph. 

Away from the city to her coastal retreat after nearly twenty years of high power city life Steph had sold out most of her share in her first company and had bought the big house at Sea Side Haven. Married and divorced twice and with a string of suitors at her city heels the life of a city woman in reinsurance was hectic. 
Hideaways House her new home had been in the Reedvers family for nearly two hundred years, when she bought the house she had not realised the duties that went with the property. Captain of the local golf and country club, president of the garden society and Lady of the Manor.

Every one was friendly around her new home and she had found her new life so welcoming she tried to only go to her city offices for three days of the week. One of her first duties in the country had been to judge the flower show blooms and help chair the Country Clubs finance commitee meeting re the new club house extension. The meetings had been tied before her arrival re having a new function suite hall as well as the new bar and dining room. Jim a local building contractor had put in a bid of 200k for the extra space. Whilst the club secretary ( a retired accountant ) meandered through the interest rates at the bank and the complexities of a loan from a brewery tieing them to that companies supplies. Steph excused herself and went and called her accountant. 

She came back into the room to a heated debate as to the club being tied to selling County Country Bitter at the bar. Steph took her place at the head of the table and gently called the meeting to order. The commitee looked on as she quietly spoke as she wrote and then passed a cheque for 550k to the secretary. The commitee were somewhat subdued as she explained that it would be an interest free loan spread over ten years if that was agreeable between her legal people and the clubs.


She had arranged with the vicar for a local lad to mow lawns at the house and clean her cars and do the windows for her part time housekeeper as well as keeping the pool clean. Over the months she had caught the odd glimse of Josh in her grounds or at the club. The son of a local farmer and business man he played Golf and Tennis at the club. 

The opening of the refurbished club was a big local event and was combined with the annual club championsip prize giving. Steph had found country life formality a little strange. The local fishmongers wife and the lady and her daughter from the local takeaway seemed kind of strange in long formal gowns. Steph hated long gowns and arrived for the opening in a short cocktail dress, a plunging neck and short hem showing off her long legs. As she presented the various shields and cups she noticed the mens eyes transfixed on her tits as she lent forward. Club golf champion was young Josh, he was also the tennis champ and one the prize for best all rounder of the year.

Brian his dad was a big man and Josh took after his dad, tall and well built his dinner jacket hid a broad chest and rippling nuscles that a fit athlete would be proud of. Josh had smiled at Steph's face and had not taken his eyes from hers as he accepted his prizes. Ceremonies over,the music started and the towns people danced in there new club. Steph danced with various people at the club and accepted far to many thanks for her generous loan. The vicar even had a sly look at her swaying tits as they danced to the disco beat. His and others view spoiled by the strategic use of toupe tape. The light dimmed as the crowd danced on and as the night wore on the drink took its toll on Steph, the vicar exhausted after yet another boogy with Steph. 

He pushed the young club champion onto the floor to dance with her. At last Steph could look up to a man, Josh was just a little taller than her in her heels, he was a little rigid in his dance movement but seemed to loosen up as a more up beat number thumped out and Steph began to shake it. A slower sort of waltz number came on and Steph grabbed him before he could exit, to her surprise the lad could dance quite well. The DJ encouraged everyone to get on the floor for the last few numbers."If you haven't pulled yet here's your chance" he called out. Another slow number and Steph held onto young Josh placing his hand on her lower back she pulled him to her thanking him for saving her feet. 

He held her sweetly as she felt a stirring between them, as his erection grew between them he tried to pull away but Steph held him tight to her as she squeezed his bum in the darness, again he tried to pull away but she laughed as she held him tight as she was in control.As another number slowly started she suddenly became aware of his fingers inside the rear string of her thong his fore finger probing her rear hole as his middle finger found her cunt she pulled him to her and as he fingered her moistening slit she felt his large restrained straining cock spasm against her tight stomach. He had come in his pants as he fingered her. As the music changed she grasped his balls through his trousers kissed him on the cheek and laughed as she thanked him.

All though it was late September it was an "Indian Summer" and Steph ate her breakfast and read the Sundays by the pool as her minot hangover cleared. As the mid day sun bathed the pool she let her gown fall open as she read on.

She heard footsteps from the rear lawns, as she closed her gown she saw Josh's head appear over the patio railings. Dressed only in shorts and trainers he glistened with sweat from the effort of cycling up the hill to the house. "Coffee" said Steph, Josh grabbed her hand and pulled her from the sunbed he dragged her into the house through to the main stair case. Step's gown flowed behind her as he pulled her along her tits bouncing free and her naked body in view if only he had looked behind him. He stopped in the Hall way as Steph managed to pull the gown around her and pulling free of him she laughed and ran up the other stair case laughing, Josh hestitated and then made chase putting his foot in the bedroom door a she slammed it. She gave way to the youg lads strength and ran to the bed, "what do you want","you made me come" he said. "you did that yourself" she replied. OK, but I want to feel you do it he blurted out. "WHAT" she said. "I want to feel your cunt and feel you come"he repeated. You felt me coming and felt my balls so I want to feel your cunt come. 

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