The traditional
seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to have a great
time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy golf, the
Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and
illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun
Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers
from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the their company Christmas
parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in age from late teens to
their early fifties.
Most of the party goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for
love or lust, or a combination of the two.
So those looking for a long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday
morning and would stay until Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night,
which in order to add to the fun was fancy dress.
It was the first time in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but
many had been before and a few of them had only been in town for a few hours
when they started to see a familiar face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom,
in the café and on the pier, although for Trish Kelly and Tasha Cooper their plus ones weren’t arriving until the
next day, but that didn’t bother them at all as they were also lovers and would
taste Sappho’s delights that night and enjoy cock the following night after Jonathon Etherington
and Neil Hardman arrived.
On Saturday the girls went out for lunch and when the returned they
went upstairs to their suite and let themselves in and found Jon recumbent on
the bed in a bathrobe.
“Where’s Neil?” Tasha asked.
“He’s running late” Jon replied “He shouldn’t be long”
“Well, we can’t wait” Trish said “We’ll just have to start without
him”
So, after hello kisses they slipped off their coats and they were both
wearing jeggings and jumpers,
They soon disposed of those and were down to their silk and lace
lingerie, the redheaded Trish wore green, while the brunette Tasha was
contained in pale yellow.
Apart from hair colour, they were also different body shapes, heights,
breast sizes and complexion, but as they stood Infront of Jon there was one
very distinct similarity between them, and that was their panties, because both
pairs bore a distinctive dark patch, the size and shape of a two-pound coin.
Once they were down to
their underwear they walked seductively to their positions on either side of the bed.
Trish instantly went for the prize and opened his robe and began to
play with his cock, which was fully aroused, while Tasha, who had shed her bra,
dangled her tits in his face and let him suck on one of her teats, then she
withdrew it and let him suck the other, and when they were both misshaped and
covered in saliva she joined her friend, who was still playing with his cock,
and took it in her mouth.
A few minutes later they both stood up and Jonathon noticed the dark
patches on their panties had spread considerably.
They quickly removed their wet knickers and did rock, paper, scissors
to determine who went first.
Trish won so with a dirty chuckle she lowered her hot ginger pussy
onto his waiting cock and Tasha’s settled her dark juicy treasure on his face.
Five minutes later, just as they were getting a nice rhythm going, the
door opened, and Neil walked in.
“Oh, goody more cock” Tasha said as she climbed off Jon’s face.
After Trish and Tasha had been completely satisfied, the boys snuggled
up for a post coital cuddle.
“We haven’t got time for cuddles” Trish said “We’ll be late for the
party”
“Do we have to go?” Jon asked pathetically
“Yes, we do” insisted Tasha “So hurry up and get dressed”
“I don’t think I’ll bother” Neil said disinterestedly
“Oh please” they begged
“But it’ll be boring” Jon said
“We have to go” Trish said
“Ok, on one condition” Neil conceded
“Anything” they chorused
“You have to wear each other’s wet knickers” he said
“But our knickers match our bras” Trish said
“And we can’t swap bra’s as we have different shaped titties” Tasha
pointed out
“Don’t wear the bras then” Jon said
“So, you want me to go out to the party without a bra and wearing her
wet knickers?” Trish stated
“Yes” they chorused
“You dirty, dirty boys” Trish replied and snatched the wet yellow
lingerie out of Tasha’s hand, who then bent down and picked up the green pair
and examined them.
“These are even wetter than mine” she said and giggled as she pulled
them up.
“I feel really dirty” Trish said as she pulled the yellow panties up
to cover her ginger bush, but she had a filthy leer on her face.
“You’ll feel even dirtier on the way back” Jonathon said
“Why?” they asked simultaneously
“Because you won’t be wearing any at all” he said
“Lovely” they both said and laughed dirtily
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