Episode 4

March 10, 2024

00:29:30

Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E4: The Cottage

Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E4: The Cottage
Vicky Erotic Tales
Vicky Erotic Tales S2 E4: The Cottage

Mar 10 2024 | 00:29:30

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I asked her question's and was really curious about sex and what the big deal was with it. She laughed and said Sweetie, I think that going to this cottage for a month with her and Bec will be very educational, and I don't mean just for painting a cottage, then she reached over and softly patted my leg. I had goose bumps and could not understand why...

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[00:00:00] Speaker A: Hi, I'm Vicki. I would like to introduce you to my podcast Vicky Erotic tales where the imagination will make you come for more. Relax. Get comfortable yourself prepared to get wet with this new erotic story I will share with you today. But first I want to remember that you can support this podcast by showing your love to the Venmo, Zelle or PayPal accounts on the description or by visiting my online store app vickytoys.com and finding something special for you or your loved ones. Now a short message from our sponsors. [00:00:37] Speaker B: Espresso coffee makers, grinders, tampers, filters, mugs, water bottles Barista Pro is the paradise of barristers and coffee lovers. BaristaPro Shop is the online store with all you need to make the best coffee of your choice. Drip coffee turkey coffee vacuum coffee cold brew coffee capsule Coffee Visit BarissaPro shop now. [00:01:00] Speaker C: Gorilla Travel is a virtual travel agency with a strong search engine that will help you find the best fares on air tickets and hotel reservations cars, boats, bikes and scooters rentals tickets for events, concerts and amusing parks flight compensations. Visit gorillatravel.com Gorilla with only one letter l and get the best deals for your next trip. Looking for the perfect sex gift to amuse your partner? Vicky Toys is a discreet online sex shop with a huge inventory on love dolls, pop ons, harness, sex toys, dildos, vibrators, clitoris, stimulators, bondage gear, anal plugs, condoms, lubricants and more. Visit vickytoys.com. [00:01:46] Speaker A: Our story today is titles the cottage I'm sure you will love it. I'm sure you will love it. My name is Veronica. I'm 18. I stand five three and weigh 95 pounds. I have small breasts but they are full and very round for my size. I have a small waist and very sexy legs. In tosh this story is about sex education. I am not a virgin and I have been with two boys. One shot his come on my face when I was 16 and then it was over and the other I had protected intercourse with last year and it lasted about six strokes and he was done. After those two events I decided that sex was not all it was made out to be and concentrated on my education. I am very attractive and I have let my hair grow down to my waist. I graduated high school with honors and I have enrolled in a provincial university for September. My education is very important to me and that is why I do not have a job. My mum and dad are covering everything from tuition to books to accommodation and living expenses. They were so proud of my school years and this made me proud. Well, now that I was set up for school and I will be staying at residence, I have four months off doing nothing. I saw an ad in the local paper of a lady looking for a sitter for twin boys for six weeks. I was excited because babysitting would give me time to read through some of my class books that we had gotten for me. The real test was to sell my dad on the concept of me working. I do like to shop also, and this would give me some spending money. Dad was all for it. And he basically had so much faith and trust in me that he was never very strict. He liked to come across that way, though, and I could play dad like a fiddle. I was his pet and the youngest of three. I have two older brothers. I phoned the ad and went the next morning to the huge house in a ritzy part of the city. Mum drove me, but she stayed in the car and was there if the lady needed any reference. I rang the doorbell and this very attractive lady answered the door. Good morning, sweetie. You must be Veronica. She reached out and shook my hand. I followed her to a large den and she led me to a couch. She sat in a recliner. We talked about my schooling and what my parents did for a living. And about my excitement about being a freshman at university. She asked where I lived and I told her about the other end of the city. But transportation would not be a problem. I told her that my mom was a stayathome mom. And that dad owned a car dealership which she was quite familiar with. I told her that I had never worked before. But I looked after my niece a lot and she was four. She really liked my enthusiasm and would like to speak with my parents first. I told her that mum was out in the car and that I could go and get her. She laughed and said, that would be wonderful. I jumped up, really excited, and went out to the car. Mom was feeling my excitement too because I was doing this on my own. Mom got out of the car and came up the walk with me and she asked, what is her name? Veronica. I stopped in my tracks and was getting ready to cry. I don't know. Mom swatted my ass and said, that is okay, silly. I will find out. Mum always had a way of making me realize that there are never problems in this world. Only solutions. We entered the den and my mum reached out her hand and said, good morning. My name is Gaby. Hi, Gaby. My name is Beck B. Connor. Mum looked at me and winked and then we all sat down you have a beautiful home here. Thank you. All this for just me and Mrs. C laughed. She had such a wonderful voice and her beauty was electric. She had such elegance and poise about her. I lost my husband in a car accident about 15 years ago, and I never remarried. I am a 48 year old grandmother and I work a lot, being an attorney and all. I went back to university when Don was killed in a car accident. My daughter and I went together, which was a rush. I was 37 and she was 18. Like you, Veronica. I graduated and went to law school, and my daughter graduated and never worked a day in her life. She met an investment banker and had these two wonderful twin boys. They are eight now and very busy. My daughter and her husband are going away for six weeks cycling through Europe. This is their first holiday since they were married, and I told them that I would be glad to look after them and arrange for a qualified sitter. This is the catch. Some days I work long hours and I will never work on weekends. As a matter of fact, I will only be working four day weeks so I can spend more time with them at the weekends. I go to my cottage about an hour away, so I will only need someone for four days a week. I would prefer someone to live with for three nights, though, because like I said, I work long hours and I start early. Does this sound like something that you would be comfortable with, Veronica and Gabby? My eyes were like sauces and I was ready to jump at this opportunity, but mom was the conservative one. Well, Mrs. Connor. Call me Beck. Okay, Beck. I do have my reservations because this is a huge responsibility for Veronica being her first real job and everything. Don and I have so much faith in her and her judgment that this decision will be all left up to her. Wow, mom, you are the best. Mrs. C. Laughed and said, just a second, though I have not offered you the job, this part was the formal guidelines section. And now I must ask you some personal questions, and I am glad that your mother is here for them. Oh, okay. Are you married? And she laughed. Not seriously. Do you have a boyfriend? No. When was your last boyfriend? I blushed and said, seven months ago. Do you like to talk on the phone? Yes. I have a large group of friends, and I guess you could say that I am popular, but this is my job and I would never have any of my friends over or speak to them at all while I am working. I will reserve my friend's time to working hours only. Good answer. And she laughed again. Do you smoke or do drugs? I blushed again and said, that I do not do drugs and I have tried smoking but did not like it. My boyfriend tried to get me to smoke, but I would not be led down the wrong path with him. That is probably why we broke up, was because I was responsible for my actions and he was not. Okay. I have had enough and I am quite satisfied. You only have two more people to be interviewed by. And if they agree, then I will offer you the position. I had a smile from ear to ear and I wanted to rush to the dealership right away and tell dad. Their names are Kayl and Simon. They are eight. And she laughed again, and this time with mom. The boys live in another province and that is why Mrs. C wants to spend more time with them. She then gave me a list of the rules and all the important phone numbers on this list. The rules were the basic ones and there was nothing surprising. I would arrive on Monday morning and leave by two. On Thursday, she said my pay would be. I gasped. I did not even think about money. And I just about said that Elle would do it for free. $700 dot, zero, zero. I thought, wow, about 115 dot, zero, zero for three days work a week. Then she continued for a week. Because of my age and the nature of my position, there would be no deductions. And her accountant would be doing a direct deposit every Friday. She looked at me and asked if I had a blank check with me. I was going to say no. And then mum came to my rescue. Bick, we will get one for you when all this starts. Bick said this coming Monday, but Veronica would have to come over on Saturday to meet my daughter and the boys. No problem. Veronica can drop it off to you this afternoon. That would be wonderful. And at that time I can show her around this big dust bowl. She then said that the cleaning lady is here on Mondays. Wed and Fry and the lawn guy is here every Monday. But I think I will change that to a Friday. We shook hands and left with a bunch of papers and forms to be filled out by my parents. I asked mom if we could go and see dad and she was not going to deny me this excitement. Damn, I was actually getting wet like when I had a boy touch me down there. The reason I went into all this detail was to show you all how excited I was about getting this job and how professional Mrs. C was. We had everything in place. And Saturday came and went, and the boys loved me as well as their daughter, Casey. I could not imagine getting paid $700 to look after two boys and spend time away from home. For the first time in my life, this will get me prepared for university. My room was large, and the bed was so comfortable, and I had the run of the house and the pool and the pool in the backyard. There was only one room that was locked, and I was told that this was her private room and I should not go there, but anywhere else in the house was fine. The first week came and went, and I was having the time of my life. These boys were so well behaved, and I loved spending time with them. By this time, I was calling Mrs. Seabake, and we always had long talks at night. She always got comfortable in the evening and wore really revealing, sexy nightgowns that hardly covered her large boobs. Occasionally, her friend would come over, and her name was Jacqueline. The first time that I met her, she had a smile on her face from ear to ear, and she was really looking me over. It was kind of eerie and also kind of exciting. Jacqueline and Beck were really close friends, as they were always hugging and slapping one another. They went for late night swims together, and I would go to my room and read or watch some tv. Some nights I could hear faint moans and cries coming from Beck's room down the hall. I thought she was crying from her loneliness and missing her husband. I never knew that Jacqueline was sleeping over and in Beck's room, but I was naive. Well, by week four, Beck and I got along so good that our conversations got really personal. I could talk to her about anything, including sex. I told her about my two times, and we were like sisters. She asked me if I ever had an orgasm, and I could not answer that because I did not know. I told her that I would get moist down there, and I had a little butterfly going through me when I kissed a boy. She told me about meeting her husband and not being very good at sex. And then that all changed once he passed away. Her experience really came later on in life, and now she has a private life that she will let me in on in due time. I did not know what she meant, but I was not going to pry or ask her personal questions. She told me that Jacqueline was coming over and she wanted me to join them in the pool later. I agreed. Well, an hour later, Jacqueline and Beck had two of the skimpiest swimsuits I had ever seen. I had a one piece. We jumped in and played with the beach ball, and Elle was having a lot of fun. Jacqueline was about 25 and not much older than me, and she seemed like she was a touchy feely kind of girl. She would slap my ass and wrestle me in the water. And once I. Even though she touched my breast on purpose, Beck was getting closer, too, and she was also being a little closer to my inner space. But the strange thing is, it all felt so natural, and I enjoyed their affection. When I went home on the weekend, all I talked about to my friends was Beck and Jacqueline. I am sure that they were tired of hearing about them. Six weeks just flew by, and here I was thinking that I was losing my best friend. I even had a tear in my eye when the boys left the driveway to go home. And there was Beck and I standing on the steps, and she was really sad. I gave her a hug and my head came up to her shoulders. We went inside and sat on the couch and talked some more about how things are going to be different around here now without the boys. And then she stroked my hair and said, I will also really miss having you here. I was getting goosebumps and did not know why. Beak said that I was welcome to come, to come to her place anytime, day or night. And if I wanted to meet for lunch or dinner, that would be excellent. I smiled and said that I would love that. Then my cell phone rang for the 10th time that day. It was Jack, my ex boyfriend. I did not answer it. Bick looked puzzled, and I told her, he has been bothering me a lot lately. And then I got bold and said he was just horny and wanted to fuck me again. He is such a rude and arrogant guy, and if my dad knew, he would have slaughtered him. Beck laughed and said, here, sweetie, let me have your phone for a minute. I gave her the phone with a puzzled look on my face. She dialed his number from my phone, and he answered on the first ring. She introduced herself as my lawyer and told him he'd better quit harassing me or he would be sued. She then asked him to get a piece of paper and a pen. She then gave him the number to her office and told him to phone her right back and ask for Mrs. Connor. He had two minutes to make the call, and then she hung up. Beck handed me the phone and said that she did not think that he would be a problem in my life if I did not want him there. Then her office phone rang. She has a separate phone for her work. She answered it and said, yes, please put him through, Patty. And thank you. Mrs. Connor speaking. Okay. That was to show you that Veronica has retained my services and you should try and find another girl to seduce with you, small dick. And you should also get some sex education lessons and learn how a lady needs to be treated in and out of bed. Good day, sir, and I trust that we will not be having this conversation again. She hung up and I was smiling from ear to ear and was amazed at how professional and abrupt she was. Beck had another idea but said that she wanted to speak to my parents first before she told me. And no, it has nothing to do with him. I had to leave and get home for supper. So we hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek and we said goodbye. I drove home with tears running down my face. And the silly thing is that I know we will be seeing each other soon. A few days passed and my final deposit was made to my account with a $1000 bonus. Dad wanted me to return it because this was more like club med than a job. The next day I phoned Becca to thank her and also to question her, but I got her voicemail. I left a message and thanked her a million times and told her that I missed her and Jacqueline and our conversation. Bess was at the cottage and when she returned she went to see dad at work. Then she went out for lunch with mum. That night she phoned me and asked me over to her place for some lunch and a swim. I eagerly agreed. It was so good seeing Beck again and we had lunch by the pool and then we swam and played and it was like being with a long lost love. After being there for a few hours, she said, let's sit down. I have a proposal for you. I would like to hire you to help me paint and work around my cottage. This would be for about five weeks and you would stay there with Jacqueline and me. I have taken the time off work and we might even travel out to see the boys. I was wide eyed and I wanted to jump at the opportunity, but I had to ask my parents first, though. Bix said that she cleared it with them and they thought it would be a chance for me to be productive and to get some education on life. Your dad is going to give you a car to use and he thought it would be great for you to get ready for university. I also invited them out anytime that they wanted to come. I jumped up and gave Beck a hug and said when she held me close and leaned back and said we would be leaving in two days and I could follow her and Jacqueline out there. I went home to pack and Beck said that all I needed was a swimsuit and grubby clothes. When I got home, I ran into the house and there was mum with a big smile on her face and said that employment was following me around. I had luck of having picked up the newspaper when I did. The next two days took forever to arrive, and then I was up at 06:00 a.m. To make sure I was at Bessie's for nine. Dad had brought home a loaner for me to use in his credit card. What a sweetheart. I packed up the car and said my goodbyes. Mom made sure I had my charger with me for my phone. I had spent the last couple of days doing some shopping and I even got a real skimpy bikini, which I did not show my parents for obvious reasons. I wore a t shirt and shorts and I was off. I stopped at a gas station and went into the washroom and changed my t shirt and shorts to a skimpy and revealing halter top and very short and tight shorts. I don't understand why, but I think I wanted to look and feel like Beck and Jacqueline do all the time. When Elle got to Beth's, they were outside loading up Beck's van. She had so much stuff in it, and there was also some kind of exercise equipment in the back of it. Beth and Jacqueline whistled in unison. When I got out of the car and Jacqueline said, it is a good thing that she was not a guy because she would for sure try and hit on me. Bake said, why would gender stop you? And we all laughed. Jacqueline said that I hope I don't mind, but she will hop in my car because the van is full and she knows where we are going in case I got lost. I did not mind at all. Well, we were on our way and this is the first trip I have ever taken without music. Jacqueline and I talked the whole trip. She knew about Jack and the kind of unselfish lover he was and still is. She also spoke of her first real orgasm and how it's sent to another planet. I asked her questions and was really curious about sex and what the big deal was with it. She laughed and said, sweetie, I think that going to this cottage for a month with her and Bess will be very educational, and I don't mean just for painting a cottage. Then she reached over and softly patted my leg. I had goosebumps and could not understand why. We finally arrived and Beck was behind us. I was amazed at this cottage on the lake and there was no one or buildings around for miles. It was secluded on a lake behind a forest of trees. There was a swimming pool with gorgeous furniture inside. The cabin was an open concept it had a sunken living room, and on the second level were two rooms overlooking the whole cottage. We unpacked the vehicles and put this piece of exercise equipment on the patio. They looked after that, and they also kept it covered up. We were going to barbecue, but first we had to change and have showers. Jacqueline and I stayed in the living room drinking some beer, and Jacqueline went first. She went into her bedroom and changed and left the door open. From where I was sitting, I could not but help to look up and see her totally naked and with a firm body that men die for. She exited the bedroom and went to the shower and did not cover up. Okay, cheeky. You are embarrassing our guest around here. At the cabin you will soon notice that clothes are optional. But if that bothers you, just let me know and Elle will speak to her about being a little more discreet. I said, no, it doesn't bother me. And if my body was full and firm as that, Elle would want to flaunt it. So when do we start painting and fixing? Jacqueline laughed and said, my little Veronica is trying to change the subject. We will start on Monday, but for the next couple of days it is unwinding time and fun, fun, fun. We all changed and had our showers, and then it was time for dinner in our swimsuits. I came down in my bikini and they both just stood there and were amazed. How can such a beautiful creature like you not know the true meaning of seduction? If you would allow me, I would show your body what attention is all about, Beck said. And Jacqueline said, that goes for me, too. We all laughed again, but Elle was a little shy at first. We took our drinks out to the poolside and talked and drank for hours. I was not used to this drinking, and they were laughing about some of their sexual exploits, the good ones and the bad ones, and I was amazed at their stories. I got up to go use the bathroom and fell back into my chair. Beck came to my rescue and helped me inside. She took my bikini bottoms off and I sat on the toilet. I think I peered for what seemed like a gallon. Then when I was finished, Beck helped me up, and that is when it hit me. I was going to be sick. She helped me to vomit in the toilet, and I stayed there on the floor for quite a long while, hugging the toilet bowl. Beck had left me alone and she returned with Jacqueline, and they helped me take off the top of my bikini. I was apologizing in my slurred speech, and they both laughed and said that I needed a cold shower and some sleep. Both got naked and helped me into the shower. But Elle had no sense. I just knew the water was fucking cold and I was really drunk. The next thing I knew was waking up in bed and I heard someone weeping and moaning. My head really hurt and I crawled to the bathroom to pee. The moans were quite loud and I did not understand. But I also had my own dilemma. Unstable leg, a hurting head, and trying to move around in the dark in a cabin that I was not familiar with. I made it back to bed and the next thing I knew I was waking up to the smell of coffee and bacon cooking. I was naked and I was trying to regain my senses to understand what had just taken place in the last 12 hours. In walk Jacqueline totally naked and a coffee and some orange juice with aspirin. Here's sugar. Take some of these and a good cup of coffee and a shower and you will feel like a million dollars. I covered myself up and said, thank you. I hope I was not any problem last night. Not at all, she said, now have a shower and meet us downstairs. As she turned, she said, but you did say that you wanted another real live penis, but we might have an alternative for you. And she winked and left. I showered and went to my room to get dressed. I was confused as to what to put on and I glanced downstairs and they were both walking around naked. What the hell, I thought, and went downstairs naked, too. Good afternoon, precious, said Beck. And she came over and hugged me and kissed my forehead. We had breakfast and talked and laughed, and they were telling me stories about my singing to the toilet bowl and wanting a penis in the worst way. Girl, says Beck, you have got to unwind and let us teach you the joys of life. I thought I was unwinding. I laughed. You mean to say that sex is not puking? They both split some ribs laughing and then led me to the pool and pushed me in. I jumped out of this shock and chased down Jacqueline and wrestled her into the water. We were rolling around and splashing and then we teamed up and got Beck into the water. After playing around for a while, I said that I needed to lay down for a little nap to get rid of this headache. Beck gave me a couple of aspirins and told me to go to her bed because it would be way more comfortable. And the late evening sun does not go in that window. I awoke and it was dark outside. Night had fallen on us. I was in Beck's arms and she was stroking my side. Jacqueline was on the other side doing the same thing Beck looked me in the eye, and in a very soft and serious voice, she sent a shock to my senses. Honey, Jacqueline and I are going to give you something that you have never had before. This is going to be your first orgasm. I tensed up a little and was kind of scared. Precious, if you want us to stop, we will. But I think you owe it to yourself to at least see what an orgasm is all about. Do you trust me, honey? I looked into her beautiful face and nodded. Okay, we'll explain everything to you. And Elaine will be the demonstrator. There are many sexy and vulnerable places on a female that feels really good to the touch. Our bodies are like Veronica's. If you crush them, they will not bloom. And if you softly stroke them and care for them, they will respond. As Beck was softly talking to me, I felt Jacqueline shift and start to stroke my forehead and softly kiss my eyes. Little tingles were starting to run through me. I was starting to shiver like I was cold, but I wasn't. Bake said, kissing is a very big part of lovemaking. Jacqueline lowered her lips to mine, and slowly I opened to receive her. And this was the most romantic kiss that I have ever received. I wanted to do this over and over again. And as she was kissing me, I felt Beck stroking my nipples. I let out a soft moan, and I could feel myself getting wet. This was different, though, because I have never been that wet down there. She went on to explain how the nipples are really sensitive. And now Jacqueline was softly kissing and sucking each nipple. Jacqueline cradled my head and said that she will just let the nerve endings do all the talking. We both watched Jaclyn enjoy my breasts, and her hands were stroking my legs. Now she spread them apart and crawled between them and continued to suck and lick my nipples. I closed my eyes and was moaning with pleasure. I then whispered to Beck, my God, this feels good. And I think I have to pee or something. Yes. I have never felt this before. My God. No, you don't have to pee, and I want you to release whatever you are feeling. I was shaking, and Jacqueline left my nipples and was working her way down my belly. And my breathing was very erratic and I started to tense up. Oh, God, what is happening? Don't fight it. Just let it go. And then Beck leaned over and kissed me. For a long time I was moaning into her mouth, and now Jacqueline was licking my inner thighs, and Elle let go. A lot of pee, I thought. And I shook and moaned into Beck's mouth. Now her lips were licking my pussy, and I started to convulse. I shook and screamed, and I did not want this to stop, and by God, it didn't stop. And Jacqueline was licking my pussy lips and then back to my clit, and I had another strong orgasm. Yes, more please, mummy. As I broke away from the kiss. And now she inserted two fingers into my pussy and rubbed on this hard button, and I shot liquid out of me, and I shook and shook and shook and shook and wanted more and more. And I was screaming and tears were running down the side of my cheeks. And then Jacqueline started to work her way back, and in unison, Beck worked her way down my chest and belly into my pussy. Jacqueline leaned over to give my trembling lips a deep kiss, and I now started to feel what Bess was doing. Oh my fucking God was all I could say. And my body tensed and I shook again, and this time seemed stronger than the first. Jacqueline straddled my chest and I had my eyes closed, and I was screaming, whining, and crying. I knew what the noises were now and that Jacqueline got eaten by Beck. Jacqueline slowly moved her pussy up and over my mouth, and when I opened my eyes, I could smell her sweet pussy. I stuck my tongue out and I sloppily started to eat her to a mini orgasm. I had a hard time doing this as I was convulsing and shaking too much, but I liked the taste of pussy. Basi came up and cuddled me, and Jacqueline took her place beside me, and I was trying to calm down and think about what had just happened. Beck said that, my dear, is what an orgasm is, and a woman has many. After all, Mother Nature is a woman. [00:29:15] Speaker C: This is the end of this story. But there is always more. Just gently press the follow button or visit vickytoys.com. 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