Yvonne Makin closed
the traditional loss making Spa Hotel in Pangmere and opened 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.
Massage was still on
the menu but under the new rules they always had a “happy ending”
Saunas also still
featured in the new regime; they were just much steamier than before, in fact
everything at the House of Fun was steamier.
The House of Fun had
become a very popular venue for the sin seekers, some would stay at the Hotel
for a week or more while taking their particular pleasures while other were
walk-ins and preferred to use the rooms by the hour.
Some were only
occasional visitors, dabblers or even one timer but the majority were frequent
flyers on the erotica express.
Of course, it wasn’t
just the clientele who got their fair share of sin, the staff did rather well
from the Hotel trade as well, one of them being twenty-seven years old assistant housekeeping manager Orna Black.
She was a pretty girl with long straw-coloured
hair who stood barely five feet tall.
Orla was also slender
and looked like a breath of wind would blow her away, but she was as strong as
an ox.
When she first got her promotion, she worked tirelessly to repay the
faith put in her.
This meant that she was always first in at the start of the day and very
rarely went home on time in the evening, but she did leave plenty of time for
indulgencies.
It wasn’t always
diligence though that kept her late, sometimes there were little distractions
such as Maria Gomez who worked in the restaurant, she was half Filipino and half
Spanish, and was Orla’s girlfriend, however Maria had returned to the
Philippines for a few months and so Orla was on her own again, she really loved
Maria and planned to be celibate but she was just too horny last it out.
So, she was on the
lookout for something temporary to fill the gap, she was almost certain Maria
wasn’t going to be faithful while she was away, so she didn’t feel any pangs of
guilt.
She set her sights on the new girl Abigail
Evans,
she was 17 years old and was assigned to housekeeping, and judging by the way
she checked out Hannah on reception and the female guests she was definitely
gay, and the way she looked at Orla whenever she thought she wasn’t looking also
told her she was in with a chance.
What made her even more attractive was the fact that she was almost
certain Abi was as yet, untarnished.
Orla had had a lot of lovers since her sexual awakening, but she hadn’t
had a virgin before, she hadn’t been someone’s first and she found that prospect
very exciting.
She decided to take the unpresented step of training Abigail herself and
was roundly praised for it.
What they didn’t realize however was that the training Orla had in mind
had nothing to do with housekeeping.
Because she had noticed Abi looking at her, a number of times, she
decided she would give her something more to feast her eyes upon.
So underneath her overall she wore a skintight top and no bra, a short
skirt, knee socks which on her small stature reached her thighs and her
skimpiest thong.
She also selected rooms which she knew would not be occupied or likely
to be so on that day.
Once inside the room Orla went through a well-honed routine of going
around the room opening and closing cupboards, explaining what went where, what
was expected and all the while the pupil’s eyes never left her teacher.
Orla then went in the bathroom and when she emerged she had taken off
her overall and teased her nipples to full erection so they stood proudly
through the stretch fabric of her top, and when Abigail saw them her eyes
popped out almost as far as Orla’s nipples.
After she had the newbies undivided attention she continued into the
room and went through a full repertoire of bending and stretching and it was
when she was standing on tiptoe reaching up above the dressing table mirror
that she saw Abi staring at the wedge of
flesh between the top of her sock and the hem of her skirt.
“Have you seen
enough?” Orla asked
“Erm sorry” Abi
responded
“That didn’t answer my
question” Orla barked
“No, sorry”
“Ok let me ask you
another question” she said, “Would you like to see more?”
“What?” she replied
and gulped
“Would you like to see
more?” Orla asked
“Yes” she gasped
“Good, undress me
then” she ordered
“What?”
“Undress me” she
repeated
“Yes Miss Black” she
said meekly “What should I take off?”
“What would you like
to take off?”
“Everything” she
replied quietly
“Excellent choice,
everything it is then” she said and kicked off her shoes
“I have to do it” Abigail
said sharply and walked towards her.
She was taller than Orla
by nine inches so it was effortless for her to pull the top off over her head
and as she cast it aside her eyes were open as wide as saucers as they consumed
every inch of Orla’s pale breasts with their pink swollen teats.
She was still staring
at her little titties as she pulled down the zip on her boss’s skirt.
Abigail dropped to her
knees and pulled the skirt down over her boss’s narrow hips and as it fell
easily to the floor her eyes were saucer sized again as they fixed on Orla’s
skimpy knickers and the wisps of straw coloured hair curling above the
lace.
“Can I kick it away?” she
asked
“Yes Miss Black” she
replied and without taking her eyes off Orla’s crotch she pulled each long blue
sock tantalisingly down her boss’s slender legs until all that remained were
the skimpy panties.
Abi’s hands were
shaking as her fingers slipped inside the waistband of Orla’s knickers and she
was biting her lip as she slowly pulled them down to her ankles.
“Kick them off” she
instructed as her eyes feasted on the lush straw coloured bush right in front
of her as the five foot nothing, whippet thin nymph with the luxurious bush
stood looking lustfully back at her.
Orla kicked her
knickers away and looked down and smiled as the innocent stared at her first
pussy, then she put her hand on the back of the girl’s brunette head and pulled
it towards her bush and then much to her delight Abigail rubbed her face in the
coarse hair.
“Do you like my
scent?” she asked
“Hmmm” Abi responded
and began to run her hands up her thighs at which point Orla pushed her away.
“No touching” she said
“Not yet”
In response Abigail
sat back on her haunches and looked up at her like a disappointed child.
“Now it’s your turn”
she said
“Yes Miss Black” Abi
said very childlike and stood up.
Orla also got to her
feet and began unbuttoning Abi’s uniform as she fidgeted in front of her, and
when the final popper was popped she threw open the two sides and was rewarded
with a delightful sight because beneath it Deborah was in her underwear.
As she slipped the
garment off the young girl’s shoulders she was still fidgeting and transferring
her weight from foot to foot and her breasts were jiggling inside the large
pink cups before Denise’s eyes.
The boss stood
admiring her junior standing before her in her underwear for too long because
she pushed Orla back, so she plopped down on the bed and she said boldly
“I want to do it”
She reached behind her
and unhooked her bra and Orla watched as the tension in the cups relax and when
Abi let the pink lingerie fall away Orla said
“Lovely”
Abigail kicked off her
shoes and without further ceremony divested herself of her black tights.
Denise was staring at
the crotch of her pink panties which was visibly saturated and slid off the bed
to kneel before Deborah’s wet pussy
“Those are mine” she
said and yanked them down before burying her face in her wet bush.
“Is it time for
touching now?” Abigail pleaded
“You want to do it
now?” she asked
“Oh yes Miss Black”
she replied
“Come here then” Orla said
standing up and taking her young charge in her arms and kissed her
“Wow” Abigail said
after enjoying her first lesbian kiss.
“Did you like that?”
“Oh yes”
“Then you’re going to
love what else I can do with my mouth” she said and sat her on the bed and
pushed her thighs apart.
Two hours later they
kissed by the door before leaving the room and as they walked down the hall Orla
said
“An encouraging
beginning Abigail, but I think extra training will be necessary”
“Thank you, Miss Black,
I’ll do it anytime”
“It’s very refreshing
to find someone so willing to learn” Orla remarked
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