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
