Yvonne Makin’s House of Fun – (18) Playing Dress Up Again

 

Life had changed dramatically since 23 year old Lesley Makin drove her Volkswagen Beetle through the beautiful Downshire countryside of the Finchbottom Vale on her way to the village of Pangmere on the Finchbottom Road.

She travelled from Abbeyvale and the reason for her journey on that day was to make a new start and in a new job at her Aunty Yvonne’s Spa Hotel.

Lesley also hoped that her sojourn would mend her broken heart.

She had been struck with a double whammy when she found out that her fiancé was having an affair with her office manager and she had to give up her job and the flat she shared with Graham.

So she loaded her possessions into her car and headed to Pangmere.

She had heard on the grapevine that the Hotel was doing very well so she had no doubts that her Aunt would be able to find something for her to do and give her a place to stay.

What Lesley hadn’t heard on the grapevine was the exact reason why the Pangmere Spa Hotel was doing so very well.

 

Lesley’s Aunt, was Yvonne Makin, a former masseur, who along with her husband Clive ran the small country Spa Hotel in the village of Pangmere in the Finchbottom Vale and they were doing very nicely thank you, or so she thought.

However after her husband’s death she realized that the business she thought was thriving was in fact in dire straits.

However after a difficult period and a flirtation with the Hen/Stag party trade she ended up changing from the Spa business to the sex business.

 

As a result of a mad sex and alcohol fueled Saturday night, a group of Hen’s met a party of Stags, and her aunt Yvonne had the idea to close the traditional loss making Spa Hotel and open the House of Fun, where spa treatments like Raki and Reflexology were replaced by a more exotic menu for those inclined more towards restraints, punishments and the more unusual pleasures.

Had Lesley known that, she would not have made the journey.

 

Not that she was a prude, she was far from that, but she wouldn’t have thought that she had anything to offer such a business and she wasn’t really very experienced sexually.

 

The Hotel was still a Spa and Massages were still on the menu but in the House of Fun they always had a “happy ending”

Saunas also still featured in the new regime they were just much steamier.

But Lesley was completely unaware of any of that and when she pulled into the car park and there was nothing on the outside of the Hotel which in anyway indicated what went on inside it. 

All she could see was that the car park was full, which to her mind meant paying guests and lots of them, although from the outside she couldn’t tell what exactly they were paying for.

 

Yvonne was a small dark haired woman, and at the time she was just the wrong side of fifty, but she had maintained her figure.

She walked around the Hotel in her customary form of dress, skirt, top, stockings and no knickers.

She enjoyed walking around without her knickers on, especially when meeting important people, and even more so when she was suitably moistened by a good shag or on that occasion the thoughts of a good shag.

She had taken to doing it very soon after the House of Fun got going and it made her feel very sexy.

On the day her niece came to visit she approached reception and she could feel her lips were still sticky from having rubbed herself off in the darkness of one of the voyeur rooms as she watched her two most enthusiastic girls, Claire and Kelly, double teaming a headmistress from Childean.

And it was with salacious thoughts in her head that she first spotted Lesley sitting in reception.

She loved her niece Lesley like she was her own, she was a beautiful girl who was almost a carbon copy of Yvonne when she was in her twenties, although Lesley had much bigger tits.

But on that occasion she wasn’t really pleased to see her and that was because she hadn’t told anyone about the change of direction the business had taken.

 

Reception was quite busy, with an assortment of guests and staff many of them dressed in costumes, there was a girl dressed as Bo Peep, two others in roman toga’s and a forth dressed from head to toe in black leather. 

Lesley was sitting on a leather sofa smiling as she watched the tableau around her and supposed they must be theatricals, such was her naivety.

When she spotted her Aunty the first thing she noticed was that she wasn’t wearing a bra. 

 

“Hello Auntie” Lesley said as she rushed towards Yvonne.

“Lesley darling what a lovely surprise” she said as they hugged “what brings you here?”

“Well I was hoping you might find me a job” she replied and Yvonne’s heart sank.

It wasn’t because she didn’t want her around, it was just that she didn’t think she would fit into the world that Yvonne now inhabited which was a shame because she was pretty, with a cracking figure and big tits but she thought her a bit too priggish and virginal for the House of Fun.

“Oh” Yvonne said “Well let’s go into the office and we can talk”

“Ok” she replied “you have a very interesting clientele here, are they theatricals?”

“Something like that honey” Yvonne replied and smiled as she steered her towards the office.

 

Guests would stay at the Hotel for varying durations while taking their particular pleasures while other were walk-ins.

Some were only occasional visitors, dabblers or even one timers but the majority were frequent flyers on the House of Funs erotica express.

 

On the day of their reunion Yvonne and Lesley spent about half an hour catching up with news of family and friends while drinking coffee, but Yvonne knew that eventually the moment would come when she would have to disappoint her niece, who had quite innocently turned up looking for a job, thinking that her Aunt was running a respectable business in the Finchbottom Vale.

 

After Lesley explained, at length, her circumstances regarding her philandering fiancé and her cougar boss, she got to the point of her being there.

“I was hoping you would be able to find me something to do here” Lesley said “You seem very busy”

“The thing is…” Yvonne began

“I don’t mind what I do” Lesley interrupted

“It’s more a case of who you do more than what” Yvonne thought

“The thing is” Yvonne began “The business isn’t quite what you think it is”

“What do you mean?”

“Well for example the “colourful” people you saw in reception” Yvonne said

“Yes” Lesley responded

“Well they aren’t really theatricals, they’re more like role players”

“I don’t understand” Lesley said with a puzzled expression

“They like to act out…. Scenarios” Yvonne said feeling pleased with her description

“You mean like therapy?” Leslie said

“Well yes they do find it therapeutic certainly” she retorted

“Let me give you another example”

“Ok” Lesley said brightly

“A lot of our guests use the rooms but don’t always spend the night”

“Well that seems daft” Lesley said “if you’ve paid for a room you might as well…..”

Yvonne said nothing and waited for the penny to drop

“Oh” she said “I understand now, you’re running a brothel”

“Well not exactly” Yvonne replied surprised and relieved that her prudish niece was not overly shocked by the revelation.

“No it’s nothing like a brothel”

“So what then?”

“We merely pander to peoples peculiarities” Yvonne said

“Peculiarities?”

“Yes, fetishes, fantasies and perversions” Yvonne said

“And there’s a lot of call for that kind of thing?” Lesley asked innocently

“You would not believe just how much” she replied and laughed

“So can I have a job then?” Lesley asked

“What?”

“Can I have a job?” she repeated “Not the sex stuff though”

“Do you mean you’re not put off by working at a “Brothel”?” Yvonne asked

“No, not yet”

“Well let’s wait and see what you think in a week or so”

Yvonne said “You may feel differently when you’ve seen the business at close quarters”

 

Yvonne was surprised to hear that her niece Lesley still wanted to work for her even after she explained what business they were in, but she was sure that she didn’t fully understand the true nature of the business and when she eventually did she would probably run a mile.

Which was precisely what was on Lesley’s mind, to run like hell.

Although she hadn’t shown it on the surface Lesley was very shocked and planned to leave Pangmere and return to Abbeyvale with her tail between her legs.

 

 

Yvonne was surprised to hear that her niece Lesley still wanted to work for her even after she explained what business they were in, but she was sure that she didn’t fully understand the true nature of the business and when she eventually did she would probably run a mile.

Yvonne might have herself if she were Lesley’s age.

She decided to get someone to show her around and give her some sneak previews of the action at the House of Fun.

Her niece was such a quiet, shy and innocent girl, Yvonne doubted very much she would know where to look when she got a look at her prize stallion in full arousal.

The stallion in question, Callum McDonnell, was the 6ft 4 inch former Hotel gardener, who was a gently spoken, good looking and very muscular man who also turned out to be particular well sort after by the punters in the new business, due partly to the fact he was very good looking and fit, but it was much more likely because he was hung like a horse, well maybe not a horse but certainly a decent sized pony.

He was also very popular with the ladies who liked a firm hand as he was extremely well versed in the spanking department as he had hands like shovels.

But Callum was far too popular and valuable to be spared for escort duty.

Then she had a light bulb moment because there was another former employee from the Spa days who turned out to be the surprise package of the transition, and that was Aidan McCauley who was the quiet and unassuming odd job man at the Hotel who would never have said boo to a goose in his old life.

But when Aidan was transformed into his alter ego and he was dressed head to toe in black leather and wearing a heavily studded ski mask, he found his true voice and he could not be silenced.

But out of uniform he was the perfect escort for Lesley.

 

Lesley was put into one of the quieter guest rooms away from the more seedy action.

It was a nice room up on the top floor and had a beautiful view out across the Finchbottom Vale but she didn’t notice she just sat down heavily on the bed.

“Oh God what have I done” she said and put her head in her hands.

Asking her Aunt for a job after the sordid revelations was really just bravado.

She wasn’t very experienced sexually, she had only ever had one partner and she didn’t do it much with him, which she thought was probably why he went off and had sex with her boss.

She had no idea what working for her Aunty involved but she had agreed to try it for a week, which was a recipe for disaster, if she stayed she was clearly just going to make a fool of herself.

There was only one thing for it, she would sneak out later in the evening while everyone was busy doing whatever sordid and disgusting things they did late into the night.

 

Yvonne was in reception in conversation with the receptionist when she spotted Aidan walking in and she collared him before he went and got changed.

“Aidan” she said “Don’t get changed I have a special job for you this evening”

She took him into her office and explained that she wanted him to show her niece around the establishment.

“Show her everything and don’t spare her blushes”

 

A disappointed Lesley was preparing to leave and return to Abbeyvale with her tail between her legs and she had just put her shoes on when there was a knock at the door.

It was an unwelcome interruption and her first thought was to ignore it and hope that whoever it was just went away but that would have been cowardly and she was not a coward.

So she steeled herself and opened the door with a frown on her face, which quickly changed to a smile when she saw a tall fresh faced young man standing in the hall.

“Hi” he said softly “I’m Aidan”        

“Oh hello” she said without any idea who he was or why he was knocking on her door, he could have been one of the perverts, although she didn’t think he looked like a weirdo, he looked quite nice.

Aidan was a quiet and unassuming man in his mid-twenties who was the odd job man at the Spa Hotel before the business made a change of direction.

 “Yvonne asked me to show you around” he explained

“Oh I see” she retorted which was when he noticed her bags by the bed

“Haven’t you unpacked yet?” he asked

“No I haven’t had time” she lied and then to hide her embarrassment quickly added “Shall we go then”

“Sure” he replied amiably

 

As instructed he showed her everything starting with Claire Collister and her girlfriend Kelly Freeborn dressed in black leather dealing with a rather unpleased member of the legal profession in need of some punishment.

Aidan led her into a voyeur room adjoining the punishment room and when Lesley was seated he turned off the lights and opened the curtains to reveal the unsavoury scene of a fat middle aged man, naked apart from black fishnet stockings, chained to a wall while the girls vigorously beat him on the buttocks with riding crops.

“Oh my” Lesley exclaimed

“Are you shocked?” Aidan asked

“A little” she admitted

“I’m sorry” he said “Yvonne told me to show you everything”

“Don’t apologize” she replied “Aunty Yvonne is right I need to see everything”

Despite being shocked by what she was seeing she couldn’t take her eyes off the tableaux for a second.

 

From there he took her to the riding rooms and into another voyeur room from where she witnessed an elderly lady high court judge riding a mechanical cock to her ladyship’s great satisfaction.

That was followed by a visit to the special play rooms.

 

The sexual satisfaction at the House of Fun wasn’t always about the physical, one ex professional rugby player paid handsomely for the privilege of sniffing the girl’s soiled knickers which had to be stored in Tupperware boxes to keep them “fresh” and he amused himself in one of the special playrooms, as did an old Shakespearean actor who liked watching Claire hoovering his room wearing nothing but wellington boots.

There was another man, one of their regular visitors, who liked to sit naked on the lavatory, masturbating obviously, as a succession of girls walked into the bathroom pulled down their knickers and pee’d in the bath.

Not that the weirdness in the special playrooms was restricted to men, a woman in her sixties liked to lay naked in the empty bath and have Callum, the large cocked ex gardener urinate on her.

Some of the services requested were more bizarre than others and were more akin to “Children in Need” challenges, like a woman having her breasts covered in peanut butter or a man having his genitals painted with warm honey.

Not everything was restricted to inside the rooms, for example a retired vicar liked to be walked up and down the corridor wearing a dog collar, the studded kind.

 

After viewing several of the special play rooms together she said to Aidan

“Special seems such an inadequate word for what goes on in those rooms”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet” he replied

“Oh gosh, more” she exclaimed “I’m exhausted I think I’ll call it a night”

“Oh ok then” he said “I’ll escort you back to your room”

“You don’t have to do that” she said pleased to hear him offer all the same

“But I’d like to” he insisted

“Oh ok then” she replied

 

“Thanks for showing me around Aidan” Lesley said

“It was a real eye opener”

“My pleasure” he said

“I think I saw quite a lot of pleasure this evening” she said and laughed

“Look it’s my day off tomorrow so I could show you the rest if you like” he suggested

“Yes that would be lovely” Lesley replied

 

She closed the door behind her and sighed, she liked Aidan and she was enjoying his company and it was a shame that she had to cut the evening short.

And she felt a little guilty for lying to him, because she hadn’t wanted to curtail the tour because she was tired as she had told him, it was because she was downright horny.

As a result of some of the things she had seen she was dripping wet, and she hadn’t felt so turned on for such a long time so Lesley quickly undressed and lay on her bed and fingered her wet pussy until she finished in a juddering climax and when she reached the zenith of her self-pleasure there was an image of Aidan that filled her head.

 

While Lesley was wetting her fingers between her juicy lips, Aidan was heading down the stairs two at a time

“She thought I was nice” he said to himself over and over as he trotted down the stairs and then he headed home with a spring in his step and a bulge in his trousers.

 

The next morning he walked into reception with a smile on his face but he only managed a couple of steps before Yvonne called to him.

“Hello Aidan, I thought it was your day off today”  

“It is” he replied “But I offered to finish showing Lesley around”

“You mean she wasn’t put off?” she asked

“No not at all” he replied

“And she wants to see more?” Yvonne asked with more than a hint of surprise in her voice.

“Absolutely” Aidan said

“Good girl” she said proudly “So she wasn’t shocked or horrified”

“Shocked yes, but in a good way, but horrified, no”

“Fabulous” She cooed “So where will you start today?”

“The wet rooms I think” he replied

“Oh then she’s in for a real treat, Karen Cho is in the building”

“She’s a treat for everyone” Aidan said

“Thank you for looking after Lesley” Yvonne said “I do appreciate it”

“It’s my pleasure” he replied unguardedly

“Off you go then” she said

Yvonne had always liked Aidan he was a nice lad, which was why she thought he was perfect to show her lovely niece around.

But as he walked away she thought that two lovely people would be doing the nasty before the week was out and she smiled at the thought of it.

 

After leaving Yvonne, Aidan ran upstairs and knocked on her door but there was no answer so he waited for a moment and then knocked again.

Lesley woke up that morning as horny as she had been the night before and had to give herself a prolonged fingering to abate her arousal which was only partially successful as she had to do herself again in the shower which was why she still didn’t have any knickers on when there was a knock on the door and she was still pulling them up past her knees when the second knock came.

 

She managed to compose herself sufficiently to answer the door and smiled broadly as she looked into Aidan eyes

“Sorry I overslept” she lied

“That’s ok”

 

They went to the Wet Rooms first and watch a girl trust up and having a jet of water squirted at her nipples, anus and her hairy crack.

After watching Karen almost orgasm’d to the point of unconsciousness Aidan showed her the “Messy Rooms”

These were occupied by two main groups firstly the squirter’s who masturbated themselves to the point that they would squirt from their pussies.

When the House of Fun first got going the “squirters” weren’t restricted to the Messy Rooms but Yvonne got fed up of having to shampoo the carpets after their ejaculations so they were relegated downstairs.

The second group were the Golden Rain Brigade who liked men or women or sometimes both to piss on them.

The two main groups weren’t the only patrons of the

Messy Rooms but they were in the majority and were the messiest.

 

After watching the squirter’s and a veritable monsoon of Golden showers Aidan suggested lunch.

“That would be really lovely” She replied “but would you mind if we do it in half an hour or so I would really like to change first”

“Of course” he responded “I’ll meet you in reception in say 40 minutes?”

“That’s perfect” she said and beamed a brilliant smile at him  

 

After parting company with her escort Lesley got back to her room in no time flat and was feeling guilty again as she had lied to Aidan once more.

It was true she wanted to change, in fact she needed to change, in particular her wet knickers.

But what she really wanted to do was flick herself off again.

After Lesley had satisfactorily frigged herself off, she freshened herself up with some wet wipes, gave herself a squirt of perfume and pulled on some fresh panties.  

She couldn’t remember the last time she had had to masturbate three times in one day and it was still only lunchtime, only God knew what horny delights the afternoon would bring or how many more pairs of knickers would be soiled.

She had never in her life fingered her minge more the three times in a day not even when she was a teenage girl.

Lesley almost left the room without changing her top, luckily she remembered just before she left.

Lesley had to be wearing something different when she had lunch with Aidan because getting changed was the pretext for going to her room in the first place.

 

The truth of the matter was that Lesley had fallen heavily in lust with Aidan in fact all she could do during lunch was fantasize about having sex with Aidan, right there on the table that separated them and as a result of her fantasizing Lesley had already wet the crotch of her clean knickers even before they reached the Role Playing Rooms or as Aidan called them The Dressing Up rooms.

Where they watched the well hung ex gardener, Callum, in action. “Oh my God” Lesley exclaimed “Look at the size of his cock”

And then she watched open mouthed as her someone called Lady Penelope impaled herself on him and with each pump of her loins on his huge cock Lesley got wetter and wetter and she was desperate to finger herself or have Aidan do it for her and even in the half-light she had noticed he had a lump in his jeans because as he watched the beautiful socialite thrusting her pussy down Callum’s shaft Aidan thought how much he wanted Lesley, he wanted her right then and there but he didn’t want to take advantage of her, he really liked her.

Whereas he didn’t want to take advantage of her she desperately wanted him to take advantage of her, several times.

 

After the show he walked her back to her room and she was hopeful, expectant even but all she got was a peck on the cheek. 

Which was sweet, and if she hadn’t been so horny she would have been content but what she wanted was a good rogering, but it didn’t happen.

But as she fingered away her frustration in the darkness that night she resolved that he would be rogering her in the very near future she just hadn’t figured out how to make it happen, but she would.

 

In the days that followed her arrival at the House of Fun, Lesley, was put to work in the wardrobe room.

There was a lot of dressing up involved at the House of Fun so they had amassed quite a wardrobe for the punters delight, which cost a fortune, but if the clients wanted them then they could have them but of course they came at a price, which was highly inflated, which more than covered the cleaning bill, not all fabrics are wipe clean.

 

It was while she was working there that Lesley saw Kelly and Claire dressed as schoolgirls in readiness for an appointment with a former head mistress for a spot of punishment, so she decided on a course of action that she hoped would entice Aidan out of his shell and into her knickers.

 

As she worked in the wardrobe department she had access to whatever outfits she wanted and as a staff member she could use one of the Role Play rooms for her own enjoyment, as long as she reserved it, which she did after she had explored the play rooms and after she had decided what room she wanted to use and what game she wanted to play in it.

She discreetly checked the daybook to see who was working and when she found a big enough gap in Aidan’s schedule to suit her purpose she made her reservation and then left a message with Agnes on reception.

 

Aidan walked into reception with a smile on his face because he knew he had some time free so he was hoping to spend some of it with Lesley but he only managed a couple of steps before Agnes the receptionist called to him.

“Aidan! I’ve got a message for you”

He stopped in his tracks and turned towards the desk.

“Hi Agnes, what’s up?”  

“Lesley said can you meet her in Play Room 56” she said “she needs some help with something”

“Did she say what with?” he asked

“No” Agnes replied

“Ok thanks, I’ll go up before I get changed”

 

He didn’t know what Lesley wanted help with in room 56 and he didn’t really care, he was just happy that he would have a chance to spend a little time with her.

He was so eager to get upstairs to see her he took the stairs two at a time but when he got to room 56 he found that the door was locked.

Aidan knocked firmly on the door but there was no reply, so he knocked again equally hard and was just about to give up and go back to reception and check that Agnes had the given him the message correctly when the door opened, just a crack, and a pigtailed girl peered through the gap in the door at him and it took him a moment or two for him to realize that it was Lesley and it suddenly dawned on him what she wanted help with.

“Hello little girl” he said

 

Lesley had successfully set and baited the trap and caught her prey and got exactly what she had fantasised over and after that first outing they became regular visitors in the playrooms and they never left the rooms disappointed.

 

Many of the staff from the old Spa Hotel business stayed on to give the new seedier trade a go, most of them merely continued in their old roles, cook’s, laundry staff, waiters, waitresses, cleaners, bar staff, housemaids, and maintenance staff.

Whereas others chose a career change and stayed on in a different capacity.

One of those who chose to stay on was the surprise package of the transition, Aidan McCauley, who was the quiet and unassuming odd job man at the Hotel, who would never have said boo to a goose in his old life.

But when Aidan was transformed into his alter ego and he was dressed head to toe in black leather and wearing a heavily studded ski mask, he found his true voice and he could not be silenced.

 

When he was in action in the S & M rooms, when the normally shy, kind, sweet, quiet and unassuming Aidan McCauley was transformed into his alter ego, and doing the thrashy thing, when he wasn’t shy then, but Lesley didn’t really fancy him when he was like that, so she didn’t go and watch him working, so while he was busy she had to entertain herself until he wasn’t so busy and then he made love to her.

And that could happen almost anywhere, they had used and abused many of the rooms.

For two years Lesley worked in the costume department at the House of Fun and she had access to whatever costume she wanted so they had used and abused many of those as well during their role play sex games.

 

Over the two years since the first time when he had her dressed as a schoolgirl, lust had turned to love but they never stopped lusting after each other.

Watching all the sex at the Hotel on a daily basis didn’t hurt, and even after two years it still really turned her on in a way she had never been aroused before she moved to Pangmere and it still prompted her to finger herself in the voyeur rooms on a regular basis.

But what she really loved was for Aidan to frig her, in fact she was almost always desperate for it, and he always made sure she got it.

 

Despite her insatiable appetite for his cock and his unfaltering willingness to give it to her, by the time they were into their third year together they still hadn’t exhausted the vast array of costumes at their disposal, although there were a number of firm favorites that they kept returning to.

But there were times in the calendar which made it difficult for them to get together as often or as long as they liked.

Such as Christmas, the saint’s days and of course Halloween and as a result of being put on half measures she was even hornier than ever.

Not wishing to deprive herself of her fair share she had to plan her time carefully because Aidan and his leather outfit were in great demand during the holidays, especially Halloween.

 

Aidan was staying in one of the day rooms, as he often did when he was in great demand.

It was hard work when he was thrashing punters hour after hour but the financial gains made it all worthwhile.

But Yvonne always made sure he had an hour off after every 4 sessions, a fact that Lesley was very grateful for.

 

Aidan and Lesley had been up to her room for an early morning interlude and when they reached the bottom of the stairs, suitably refreshed by their coupling, and emerged into the main corridor they almost bumped into Claire Collister and her girlfriend Kelly Freeborn dressed for action.

“Hello you two” Aidan said and then did a double take before adding “Wow what are they?”

“Mormon Garments” Claire replied

The garments were actually sacred to Mormons and consisted of a white silk undershirt, with cap sleeves and a sweetheart neckline, and matching white boxer brief-style shorts which ended just above the knee.

 

Claire was a skinny and flat chested brunette, who wore her hair in a pixie cut which worked perfectly with her elfin features.

Kelly on the other hand was more substantially made and had a voluptuous figure, and what Claire called “Lego hair” which was thick and ginger.

In their stocking feet they were both 5ft 4 inches tall but Kelly looked taller because of her Lego hair.

Yvonne had a soft spot for the two girls and as the pair were quite adventurous in their own sex life they were really open to anything, and dabbled in anything and everything and as they were both approaching 30 they were not naïve about the ways of the world, so nothing phased them.

Claire and Kelly took pleasure from everything they turned their hand to and one of the bonuses, other than the fact they got horny a lot, was that they didn’t need to be nice to any of them in fact you could be rude to them, very rude, in fact in some cases the ruder the better.

But they liked the dominatrix role because they really enjoyed punishing men.

However not all the customers on the receiving end of a beating were men it was in fact not far off 50-50 so they got to play with some very pretty women as well.

 

“I like the look of those” Aidan said “the underwear obviously not the other… things”

The reason for his qualification was that they were both sporting large black strap-ons.

“We’ll have to chat later, we have a former member of the Catholic Sisters in need of some pleasuring” Kelly said and stroked her cock.

“Ok we’ll see you later” Aidan said and he and Lesley watched them padding away down the corridor in which ankle socks.

“You can put your tongue away now” Lesley said and punched him.

“My tongue is hanging out because I’m imagining you wearing the silk underwear” he said

“Good save” Lesley said and kissed him

 

With it being Halloween the disciplinarians like Aidan were in great demand, but Yvonne always made sure all the staff had an hour off after every 4 sessions, a fact that Lesley was very grateful for, and planned to take full advantage of.

 

On Wednesday afternoon, it being Halloween, she made her preparations for the evening.

Like many parts of the House of Fun the Costume Department was decorated with skulls and other seasonal paraphernalia, and there was a lit Jack O’Lantern on almost every available surface.

She hurried up the stairs to the room Aidan was staying in and knocked on the door and when it opened Aidan was standing there in a Warlocks cloak which got her juices flowing immediately because she knew he would be naked beneath it.

“Trick or treat” an excited Lesley chimed, although she wasn’t excited in the way most Trick or Treaters are

“Trick or treat” She repeated

“Oh a Treat please” Aidan said

“That’s not how it works” Lesley said, “You get a trick if I don’t get the treat”

“Well I’m game if you are,” he retorted and she licked her lips, blushed and then stepped in to the room and Aidan closed the door behind her.

She stood against the wall in her witch’s outfit, all in black except for the white stripes on her socks and the red laces in her high-heeled ankle boots and she was smiling and biting her lip.

“Well come and get your treat then” he said and she took off her witch’s hat and threw it on the floor before the dirty little witch kissed him and he took her firm young body in his arms.

Every time they made love he found her body was just as desirable as it was the day they made love for the first time, so he fumbled inside her cloak and quickly rummaged his way through the layers until he reached her bare flesh and moments later he had un-harnessed her magnificent plump tits and got them both in his hands.

Her hot mouth was clamped over his as her darting tongue explored every inch of his mouth and she snorted noisily through her nose, then her mouth, lips and tongue kissed and licked their way to his ear as his hands were grasping hands full of skirt until his palms were touching the naked flesh at the top of her long striped socks and from her outer thighs he moved them up to her buttocks and squeezed the pliable cheeks until his hands were entering her knickers and dragging them off her plump cheeks as Lesley slurped in his ear.

Once her knickers were at half-mast he turned his attention to the witches familiar, her pussy, his right hand moved seamlessly from buttock to hip to belly and then descended through her lush bush, to rest on her mound.

Lesley stopped tonguing his ear and looked at him earnestly before giving him one of her smiles and his finger slipped inside her crease, her smile widened and her eyes rolled back into her head as he fingered her among the hot creamy sauce of his Halloween treat.

 

Lesley stopped tonguing his ear and looked at him earnestly before giving him one of her smiles and his finger slipped inside her crease, her smile widened and her eyes rolled back into her head as he fingered her among the hot creamy sauce of his Halloween treat.

And there they stood, Lesley pinned against the wall with her knickers around her thighs as he frigged her wet gash until she came hard.

“What shall I do to the naughty little witch now” he asked her

“Fuck me with your wand” she replied and giggled so Aidan took her hand and led her from her place against the wall across the room but due to her low-slung drawers Lesley had to waddle, not unlike a slutty penguin until they reached the sofa.

He propped her against the end of the sofa and knelt in front of her and with his hands beneath the hem of her skirt, which he slid up slowly from her knees to her naked thighs, taking the skirt with them until her thick pubic triangle was on display before his eyes and he buried his face in it. 

He would have like to have given her the same thorough treatment she had come to expect from him but there was no time for that this time.

While his nose took in her erotic scent his hands pulled her knickers down to her ankles.

He stood up with his hands still up her skirt and gripping her buttocks one gorgeous cheek in each hand he lifted her up so her pert arse was sitting on top of the sofa back.

Aidan leant her backwards and her legs came up and he pulled her black knickers off her over her boots.

As she lay balanced along the sofa back like a slutty gymnast on the balance beam with her pussy on display he dropped his trousers and readied himself and then to their mutual delight he penetrated her gorgeous tight pussy.

He looked down on her as he was doing her and her thick pubic patch and he thought, not for the first time, how beautifully hairy she was.

Aidan knew it was going to be over all too soon and he really wished he could spend more time on her, but he knew Leslie all too well and he also knew that it would not be the last time she would be wetting his balls that day.

Lesley knew how much he liked her tits and her large pink teats so she uncovered them and put them on display for him and then she wrapped her striped legs around him as he pumped her tight pussy.

His hands slid forwards and fondled her tits and her small hands grasped handfuls of his cloak as he reached the short strokes and her moans became more frantic until her back arched and they both came in unison.

He was reluctant to withdraw from her because he knew there would be no second helping until much later that night.

 

They had a final kiss and cuddle by the door before he opened it and then she stepped out into the corridor.

“You’ve got cum on you cloak” he said

“I guess that’s an occupational hazard for a dirty little witch” she replied and trotted off down the hall laughing.

 

At the end of his exhausting day he headed straight for Lesley’s room and her loving arms.

It was his day off the next day and he planned to spend as much of it as possible in Lesley.

But when he got to her room after his shift he found her wearing a frumpy dressing gown which rather dampened his ardor.

But then she began undoing her belt and said

“Look, I got you a present”

And when she had discarded her dressing gown she was wearing Mormon Garments.

“Wow” he said “That’s a great present, can I unwrap it now?”