Choice Tales from the Vale – (402) A Fuller Christmas

 

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, not so Maureen Herdman because she had no one in her life and she found it difficult to make friends and she didn’t really know why she even bothered with the party.

On the night before the party Mo got drunk, very drunk, and when her co-worker Luke Langston returned to the Hotel after spending the evening at a Jazz Club, he walked into reception to the sound of “ding”, which was the bell on the reception desk, it was after one o’clock and the Night Porter was on Duty.

He realised that the rather tipsy figure leaning against the front desk with her rather generous chest sitting on the countertop was Maureen Herdman.

The bell rang several more times, but nobody came, so Luke made his way to the desk.

“Can I help?” he asked her.

“I’m locked out” she slurred “I lost my key somewhere in the bar”

“Did I mention I was in the bar?” she added

“No” he said and smiled

“It’s a very nice bar” she continued “have you been?”

“Yes, I have”

“It’s very big you know, and they have lots of drinks” she said as if she was imparting some radical new information.

“Well let’s sit over there and have some coffee, while I get someone to look for your key” He suggested

“I’m not allowed coffee” she said “so yes”

Maureen tottered to the nearest sofa and sat down just as the Night Porter finally arrived, so Luke explained the situation, the NP confirmed that a key had been found, and went off to organize some coffee.

The coffee and the room key arrived in short order, and he sat and chatted with her while she drank.

Although they had worked in the same office for over a year he hadn’t noticed before that she was a pretty girl, with blue eyes and a lovely smile, he certainly hadn’t seen her smile before, she normally looked a bit stern.

She also had very lovely legs and huge breasts, both of which he had noted before but there was a bit too much of her for his taste.  

He had never found big women attractive, and he made no apology for that, his philosophy being “you like what like”, and even though she had a pretty face he could never envisage bedding her.

 

A couple of cups of coffee later and Maureen had sobered considerably

“Ok let’s get you up to your room?” he suggested

“Oh yes please” she said and giggled

“Behave, they’ll be none of that” he scolded

“Shame” she said brazenly

 

Although it was a slow process, he got her upstairs and safely into her room.

“Well thank you” she said and leant in to kiss his cheek but at the last second, she kissed him on the mouth and the Nano second their lips touched Maureen thrust her tongue into his mouth in a wet sloppy fashion, which took him completely by surprise, though not as much as his own reaction did, when he responded in kind.

Luke had never looked at Maureen Herdman in a predatory manner because she was “rounder” than his normal fayre and he was an advocate of the school of thought that believed the nearer the bone the sweeter the meat.

But as her tongue energetically explored his mouth, he was warming to her and beginning to see her in an entirely different light.

As Maureen was showing no signs of letting up and had consolidated her position by locking her arms around his neck he decided to press on to the next level.

His hands, which had been on the small of her back slipped down to her big round buttocks and gave then a squeeze and finding them surprisingly firm, and they lingered there briefly before ascending beneath her sweater.

Below that was a t-shirt which he began tugging at, to free it from the waistband of her skirt, in response Maureen sucked her tummy in to accommodate him and seconds later his hands were climbing up her naked back towards her bra.

On reaching the substantial piece of engineering that stood between him and her tits he found that this was not the kind of delicate item of lingerie he was used to and began tackling the abundance of hooks.

Maureen’s slobbering lips were showing no signs of relenting in their assault on his mouth as his hands grappled with her huge gravity defying tits, topped by nipples as stiff as pencil ends.

The kissing was beginning to make his jaws ache, so he thought it was time to give her something else to think about, so he released her great bulbous breasts and went up her skirt and dragged her tights and knickers off her buttocks, and then before he had a chance to think she broke free of their embrace and bent forward until she was resting her hands on the arms of the desk chair.

Presented with a great view of her round white arse and ease of access to her lips, he slipped his fingers between her treacly lips.

As his digits parted her lips, she moaned out the first of many acquiescing utterances and then while she was still bent over the chair, he took her satisfyingly from behind while reaching up under her sweater and cupping her massive tits.

After they had grunted and moaned their way to a mutual conclusion, he stood there behind her for a moment caressing her great globes as she panted and when he withdrew, she sank to her knees in a disgraced heap.

 

When Luke left Maureen’s bed the next morning it was with a new admiration for the fuller figure and a new resolve to never say never again, and he looked forward with anticipation to getting inside her fancy dress outfit after the Christmas party.