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
“I’m very willing Miss Black” Abigail replied
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