Chapter 4: A Dance Under The Duvet

Kaye threw the duvet off to give him room, and so she could enjoy it even more. She stroked the back of his head as he kissed her breasts. Then she felt his hand sliding down her front. Her excitement grew. When his fingertips reached the top of her panties it took a lot of willpower not to tell him to go inside.

As Arnolds hand slid down over her panties, Kaye told him, ‘That feels lovely, you’re so gentle.’ Arnold ran his hand all over the front of her panties, then as he saw Kaye draw her knees up slightly, he knew he had room to go a little bit further down, but he didn’t.

Kaye guessed why. ‘Tell me why you haven’t gone down any further?’ she asked. ‘You said I could go anywhere that I’d been before,’ he told her, ‘And I haven’t been there yet.’ ‘That’s a credit to you,’ Kaye told him, ‘But you’ve been over most of my panties before, so anywhere over them is ok.’

Arnold moved up and kissed her on the lips as he caressed her breasts. Then he kissed down until he was kissing her breasts. His hand had moved back down onto the front of her panties, and he was caressing all over. Then as he gave each nipple a kiss and a suck, he let his hand move slowly down and his fingers curl over down between her legs.

Kaye was making excited noises, even Arnold realised how much she was enjoying his intimate touch. Kaye was in no doubt as to Arnold’s feelings, his hard cock was beating a tattoo on the side of her leg. Not wanting to outstay his welcome, Arnold started bringing his hand back up as he kissed from her breasts back up to her lips.

‘Lie on your back now,’ Kaye told him. She rolled onto her side and kissed him as she ran her fingers over his chest. Then she started kissing down his neck as her hand moved downwards.

By the time she was kissing his nipples, her hand was feeling all over his cock and his balls. As Arnold lay there making happy noises, Kaye got up on her hands and knees and moved down between his legs. Arnold thought she was getting into position ready to fire him.

But instead, she leaned forward and kissed his hairs, then the tip of his cock. After kissing down the underneath of it, in between its excited flexing about, Kaye told him to put his legs up on her shoulders.

Puzzled but more than happy to oblige, Arnold did. Kaye took hold of his knees and lifted his legs even higher. As she did so she moved her head down and took his balls in her mouth. Arnold had an awful job supressing his scream of ecstasy at the lovely feeling that shot through him when he felt her tongue playing with his balls.

With her mouth around his balls, Arnold’s cock was in front of Kayes nose and her eyes level with his tip. As she played with his balls with her tongue, Arnold started making a happy moaning sound as waves of such a wonderful sensation flowed through him.

His sound increased, then he called out, ‘Kaye, I... ‘ Before he could finish speaking, he shot an almost continuous stream of cum, and he struggled to keep quiet. The feeling it gave him was the best he had ever had and seemed to last for ages.

Kaye felt his cock swelling as it throbbed against her nose, then she watched the massive jet of cum tearing out of Arnolds cock. It had such a force in it that it hit him on his neck just under his chin, before running down onto his chest.

Arnold felt it hitting his neck and was amazed to think it had reached that far up. As he finished shooting, Kaye played with his balls with her tongue whilst his cock shrank. Then she lowered him down and fetched some tissues.

After mopping it all up and giving him a wash and dry, Arnold sat up. They hugged and kissed for ages. When they broke for air, Arnold said, ‘That was absolutely amazing.’ Kaye smiled at him, ‘It was a new experience for me too,’ she told him, ‘I’ve never sucked anyone’s balls before. I thought it would be nice to suck yours, but I had no idea that it would have that effect on you.’

Kaye put the duvet back on the bed then got in, still in just her panties. She took Arnold into her arms, and they kissed. Before Arnold could even caress anywhere, he was fast asleep. Kaye held him for a while, loving having him go to sleep in her arms.

She’d planned on moving apart and giving herself an orgasm. But the next thing she knew she was waking up the next morning.

TUESDAY – KAYE & ARNOLD

Arnold was already awake but lying on his side with his head on the pillow smiling at her. ‘It’s so special when I wake up and find your head on the pillow alongside me,’ he told her, ‘It feels like we are a couple.’

‘I know what you mean,’ she told him, ‘I feel the same when I see you lying there.’ She put out her arms and he came into them. As they hugged and kissed, Kaye felt Arnold’s cock go hard. She turned onto her back and told him to get up on top of her.

Arnold needed no persuading. As he lay on her, his cock lying flat on her panties, squashed between them and throbbing away, they were both enjoying the feeling. Without the other knowing it, they were each imagining how it would be if Kaye was completely naked, and Arnold was making love to her.

After a while Kaye rolled them over onto their sides. ‘Time to get up,’ she said. Kaye got out of bed and said, ‘I’ll go and have a shower first.’ She took her panties off and put them in the dirty washing bag. Then walked naked into the bathroom, Arnold watching her with a very lively cock doing a dance under the duvet.

After her shower she came out still naked. Arnold sat up in bed and looked her up and down. ‘You look so beautiful,’ he told her, ‘I’m so lucky.’ ‘So am I,’ she told him, ‘You are growing into a very handsome young man. But you have already grown into a very nice young man and that is even more important.’ She leaned over and gave him a kiss.

‘Shower now,’ she instructed as she turned away and started dressing. When Arnold came out of the bathroom naked, his cock had gone soft, and Kaye was fully dressed. He got dressed and they went down for their usual light breakfast.

Then they got a bus back to the Falkirk Wheel. Today they were going to do the Falkirk Wheel to the Kelpies Walk, which was just over fourteen kilometres long.

Arriving at the wheel, they had a coffee whilst they watched it do a revolution again. They both still found it fascinating. Then they set out on their walk. It meandered through the Scottish countryside and alongside a canal. They had a light lunch on their way, which they had brought with them. Whilst they ate, they watched a canal boat going through a lock.

At the Kelpies they were amazed. They are a pair of monumental horse’s heads made out of steel. They are in between Falkirk and Grangemouth alongside the M9. Each head is a colossal thirty metres high, and they look spectacular. They were completed in twenty thirteen and can be seen for miles.

A Kelpie is a mythical transforming beast that had the strength of ten horses. The Kelpies represent the heavy horses of Scottish industry which pulled wagons, ploughs, barges and coal ships in days gone by and shaped the Falkirk area. Artist Andy Scott first made a three-metre model in his studio. They were then laser scanned, so the steel fabricators could build them full scale.

They spent a lot of time looking around them, and of course taking photos, before continuing their circular walk. When they ended up at the wheel for the last time, they took another trip on the visitor’s canal barge.

This time they were in the very front seats of the boat, so immediately in front of them was the bow of the barge, a tiny bit of water and the gate out of the caisson of the wheel. It was a fascinating, but nerve wracking, experience.

They knew that if the caisson lock gates came open, they, the water filling the caisson, and the barge itself would shoot out and sail through the air. Then it would drop like a stone the long, long, distance to the ground. Fortunately, the gates are very carefully and safely engineered.

Arnold enjoyed having Kaye hanging tightly on to his arm all the same. They sailed out into the higher canal. The boat took them along the canal, turned round and brought them back into the wheel to do the downwards revolution. After disembarking, they had a coffee whilst they watched their last revolution of the wheel before returning to Falkirk and their favourite little restaurant.