23 year old Lesley Makin was
driving her Volkswagen Beetle through the beautiful Downshire countryside of
the Finchbottom Vale on her way to the village of Pangmere on the Finchbottom Road.
She was travelling from
Abbeyvale and the reason for her journey was to make a new start and in a new
job at her Aunty Yvonne’s Spa Hotel.
Lesley also hoped that her
sojourn might mend her broken heart.
She was struck with a double
whammy when she found out that her fiancé was having an affair with her office
manager and had to give up her job and the flat she shared with Graham.
So she loaded her possessions
into her car and headed to Pangmere.
She had heard on the
grapevine that the Hotel was doing very well so she had no doubts that her Aunt
would be able to find something for her to do and give her a place to stay.
What Lesley hadn’t heard on
the grapevine was the exact reason why the Pangmere Spa Hotel was doing so very
well.
Lesley’s Aunt, Fifty year old
Yvonne Makin was a former masseur who along with her husband Clive ran the
small country Spa Hotel in the village of Pangmere in the Finchbottom Vale and
they were doing very nicely thank you, or so she thought.
However after her husband’s
death she realised that the business she thought was thriving was in fact in
dire straits.
However after a difficult
period and a flirtation with the Hen/Stag party trade she ended up changing
from the Spa business to the sex business.
Had Lesley known that as a
result of a mad sex and alcohol fuelled Saturday night, when a group of Hen’s
met a party of Stags, and her aunt Yvonne had the idea to close the traditional
loss making Spa Hotel and open 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, Lesley would
not have made the journey.
Not that she was a prude, she
was far from that, but she wouldn’t have thought that she had anything to offer
such a business and she wasn’t really very experienced sexually.
Massages were still on the
menu at the Spa but in the House of fun they always had a “happy ending”
Saunas also still featured in
the new regime they were just much steamier.
But Lesley was completely
unaware of any of that and when she pulled into the car park and there was
nothing on the outside of the hotel which in anyway indicated what went on
inside it.
All she could see was that
the car park was full which to her mind meant paying guests and lots of them
although she didn’t know what exactly they were paying for.
Guests would stay at the
Hotel for varying durations while taking their particular pleasures while other
were walk-ins.
Some were only occasional
visitors, dabblers or even one timers but the majority were frequent flyers on
the House of Funs erotica express.
Yvonne was a small dark
haired woman just the wrong side of fifty who had maintained her figure well
and she was
walking along the corridors of the House of Fun daydreaming about the
approaching evening and the planned liaison
in her quarters with Chief Superintendent Martin Reed.
He was six years younger than
Yvonne, tall rugged and in good shape which was just as well as he had Yvonne
and Linda, his 35 year old wife to satisfy.
She couldn’t answer to what
Linda was getting but Yvonne could certainly vouch for the fact that she was
always left well and truly satisfied.
He was a regular at the Spa
and was also regularly in Yvonne but she hadn’t had him for two weeks as he had
to take Linda on holiday so she was a bit horny.
Yvonne didn’t participate in
any of the House of Fun sessions herself, she liked to remain at arm’s length,
but she did like to supervise, which she did quite diligently, and she became
something of a voyeur over the months and liked to watch events through the two
way mirrors and she would sometimes satisfy herself in the darkness particularly
while Martin was away.
But he was back now and that evening he would bang her all ways up and
it was thoughts of that which filled her head as she walked in her customary
form of dress, skirt, top, stockings and no knickers.
She enjoyed walking around
without her knickers, especially when meeting important people, and even more
so when she was suitably moistened by a good shag or on that occasion the
thoughts of a good shag.
She had taken to doing it very
soon after the House of Fun got going and it made her feel very sexy.
On that day as she approached
reception she could feel her lips were still sticky from having rubbed herself
off in the darkness as she watched her two most enthusiastic girls Claire and
Kelly double teaming a headmistress from Childean.
But as she turned the corner
into reception she saw a sight that dried her up like dust.
“Oh God what’s she doing
here?” she asked herself
The “she” in question was her
niece Lesley who she loved like she was her own, she was a beautiful girl who
almost a carbon copy of her when she was in her twenties although Lesley had
much bigger tits.
But the reason she wasn’t
pleased to see her was that she hadn’t told anyone about the change of
direction the business had taken.
Reception was quite busy with
an assortment of guests and staff many of them dressed in costumes, there was a
girl dressed as Bo Peep, two others in roman toga’s and a forth dressed from
head to toe in black leather.
Lesley was sitting on a
leather sofa smiling as she watched the tableau around her and supposed they
must be theatricals
She was good at drama when
she was at school and she even did a bit of am-dram when she was at University
so she knew how people in the arts could be.
And then she spotted her
Aunty who she noticed wasn’t wearing a bra.
“Hello Auntie” Lesley said as
she rushed towards Yvonne.
“Lesley darling what a lovely
surprise” she said as they hugged “what brings you here?”
“Well I was hoping you might
find me a job” she replied and Yvonne’s heart sank.
It wasn’t because she didn’t
want her around it was just that she didn’t think she would fit into the world
that Yvonne now inhabited which was a shame because she was pretty, with a
cracking figure and big tits but she thought her a bit too priggish and
virginal for the House of Fun.
“Oh” Yvonne said “Well let’s
go into the office and we can talk”
“Ok” she replied “you have a
very interesting clientele here, are they theatricals?”
“Something like that honey”
Yvonne replied and smiled as she steered her towards the office.
They spent about half an hour
catching up with news of family and friends while drinking coffee but Yvonne
knew that eventually the moment would come when she had to disappoint her niece
who had turned up looking for a job thinking that her Aunt was running a
respectable business.
After Lesley explained her
circumstances regarding her philandering fiancé and her cougar boss she got to
the point of her being there.
“I was hoping you would be
able to find me something to do here” Lesley said “You seem very busy”
“The thing is…” Yvonne began
“I don’t mind what I do”
Lesley interrupted
“It’s more a case of who you
do more than what” Yvonne thought
“The thing is” Yvonne began
“The business isn’t quite what you think it is”
“What do you mean?”
“Well for example the
“colourful” people you saw in reception” Yvonne said
“Yes” Lesley responded
“Well they aren’t really
theatricals, they’re more like role players”
“I don’t understand” Lesley
said with a puzzled expression
“They like to act out….
Scenarios” Yvonne said feeling pleased with her description
“You mean like therapy?”
Leslie said
“Well yes they do find it
therapeutic certainly” she retorted
“Let me give you another
example”
“Ok” Lesley said brightly
“A lot of our guests use the
rooms but don’t always spend the night”
“Well that seems daft” Lesley
said “if you’ve paid for a room you might as well…..”
Yvonne said nothing and
waited for the penny to drop
“Oh” she said “I understand now,
you’re running a brothel”
“Well not exactly” Yvonne
replied surprised and relieved that her prudish niece was not overly shocked by
the revelation.
“No it’s nothing like a
brothel”
“So what then?”
“We merely pander to peoples
peculiarities” Yvonne said
“Peculiarities?”
“Yes, fetishes, fantasies and
perversions” Yvonne said
“And there’s a lot of call
for that kind of thing?” Lesley asked innocently
“You would not believe just
how much” she replied and laughed
“So can I have a job then?”
Lesley asked
“What?”
“Can I have a job?” she
repeated “Not the sex stuff though”
“Do you mean you’re not put
off by working at a “Brothel”?” Yvonne asked
“No, not yet”
“Well let’s wait and see what
you think in a week or so”
Yvonne said “You may feel
differently when you’ve seen the business at close quarters”
Yvonne was surprised to hear
that her niece Lesley still wanted to work for her even after she explained
what business they were in, but she was sure that she didn’t fully understand
the true nature of the business and when she eventually did she would probably
run a mile.
Yvonne might have herself if
she were Lesley’s age.
She decided to get someone to
show her around and give her some sneak previews of the action at the House of
Fun.
Her niece was such a quiet,
shy and innocent girl, Yvonne doubted very much she would know where to look
when she got a look at her prize stallion in full arousal.
The stallion in question
Callum McDonnell, was the 6ft 4 inch former Hotel gardener, who was a gently
spoken, good looking and very muscular man who also turned out to be particular
well sort after by the punters in the new business, due partly to the fact he
was very good looking and fit, but it was much more likely because he was hung
like a horse, well maybe not a horse but certainly a decent sized pony.
He was also very popular with
the ladies who liked a firm hand as he was extremely well versed in the
spanking department as he had hands like shovels.
But Callum was far too
popular and valuable to be spared for escort duty.
Then she had a light bulb
moment because there was another former employee from the Spa days who turned
out to be the surprise package of the transition, and that was Aidan McCauley
who was the quiet and unassuming odd job man at the Hotel who would never have
said boo to a goose in his old life.
But when Aidan was
transformed into his alter ego and he was dressed head to toe in black leather
and wearing a heavily studded ski mask, he found his true voice and he could
not be silenced.
But out of uniform he was the
perfect escort for Lesley.
Lesley was put into one of
the quieter guest rooms away from the more seedy action.
It was a nice room up on the
top floor and had a beautiful view out across the Finchbottom Vale but she
didn’t notice she just sat down heavily on the bed.
“Oh God what have I done” she
said and put her head in her hands.
Asking her Aunt for a job after the sordid revelations
was really just bravado.
She wasn’t very experienced sexually, she had only
ever had one partner and she didn’t do it much with him, which she thought was
probably why he went off and had sex with her boss.
She had no idea what working for her Aunty involved
but she had agreed to try it for a week, which was a recipe for disaster, if
she stayed she was clearly
just going to make a fool of herself.
There was only one thing for
it, she would sneak out later in the evening while everyone was busy doing
whatever sordid and disgusting things they did late into the night.
Yvonne was in reception in
conversation with the receptionist when she called over to a large breasted middle-aged
woman.
“Brenda”
“Yes Yvonne” she responded
“Soapy tit wank in room 54”
she whispered “And make it a good one, it’s our local MP so we’d like to keep
him on our side”
“Ok boss, leave it to us” she
said squeezing her ample breasts.
Yvonne smiled to herself as
she watched Brenda bustling her way out of reception.
It never ceased to amaze her
what floated peoples boats but she didn’t have a moments regret about changing
from a Spa Hotel to what had turned out to be a very lucrative business indeed.
When it was a Spa Hotel
Yvonne and her husband Clive prided themselves on the variety of services and
treatments that the Spa could offer.
So when she set up the House
of Fun she was determined to adopt the same principles.
The biggest problem was the
price list she knew how much the Spa charged for a massage but had no idea what
the “happy ending” should cost.
So everyone involved went to
on line forums to try and ascertain what the going rate for a spank was, a hand
job as well as the more colourful and kinky items.
And after diligent use of the
interweb they came up with a basic price list.
Two other survivors of the
old Spa days were the undoubted stars of the infamous Stag/Hen orgy night, who
were in fact the bride to be, Cathy Ridge, and her maid of honour, at the wedding that never was, Lucy
Thomas, who were now two of her best
“performers” in the S and M rooms, where they had access to a lot more than
ping pong bats to use in their arsenal.
And it seemed the weirder the
request from a patron was, the more she could charge them for it.
Having carte blanche however
did not mean that there was an “anything goes” policy at the House of Fun there
were still plenty of things that were well off menu and deviances that would
not be entertained under any circumstance.
Under 18’s were a no no, animals
of any description were not permitted on the premises, not even snakes, which
for some seemed to be a must have for erotica.
One request that was very
firmly refused came from a retired high court judge who wanted to lay beneath a
glass topped table while a man defecated above it.
Some things were just sick.
After more than 12 months the
business was really thriving and they had a steady core of regulars and plenty
of newbies to keep everyone occupied and the coffers full.
Just as Yvonne was reflecting
the success of the business she spotted Aidan walking in and she collared him
before he went and got changed.
“Aidan” she said “Don’t get
changed I have a special job for you this evening”
She took him into her office
and explained that she wanted him to show her niece around the establishment.
“Show her everything and
don’t spare her blushes”
And with her instructions
given she made herself scarce and took herself off to her quarters to wait for the
Chief Superintendent to arrive.
At the very same moment that Yvonne was being penetrated
for the second time by her favourite policeman, Lesley was preparing to leave
and return to Abbeyvale with her tail between her legs and she had just put her
shoes on when there was a knock at the door.
It was an unwelcome interruption and her first
thought was to ignore it and hope that whoever it was just went away.
But that would have been cowardly and she was
not a coward.
So she steeled herself and opened the door
with a frown on her face which quickly changed to a smile when she saw a tall
fresh faced young man standing in the hall.
“Hi” he said softly “I’m Aidan”
“Oh hello” she said without any idea who he
was or why he was knocking on her door, he could have been one of the perverts,
although she didn’t think he looked like a weirdo, he looked quite nice.
Aidan was a quiet and
unassuming man in his mid-twenties who was the odd job man at the Spa Hotel
before the business made a change of direction.
“Yvonne asked me to show you around” he explained
“Oh I see” she retorted which was when he noticed
her bags by the bed
“Haven’t you unpacked yet?” he asked
“No I haven’t had time” she lied and then to
hide her embarrassment quickly added “Shall we go then”
“Sure” he replied amiably
“So are you… um you know, in the sex business
then?” She asked as they walked towards the stairs.
“Yes and no” he replied and went on to explain
that the House of Fun didn’t sell sex, but
they did sell sexual fantasies and they did tend to get everyone hot and horny,
but the establishment neither sold nor encourage sex between her staff and the
customers, it certainly wasn’t part of the services on offer.
But if it was mutually
desired then that was strictly between the consenting adults involved and
nobody else and if any money changed hands it was strictly off the books.
The staff often got as horny
as the customers while delivering their fantasies so Yvonne turned a blind eye
to the staff having sex on the premises during work hours either with clients
or with each other, after all doing what they did all day, they were bound to
get a bit horny.
She did think that after a
while they would desensitise and it would be like working in a sweet factory where
workers got sick of eating chocolate but the House of Fun didn’t seem to work
like that.
Aidan reached the end of his
explanation just as they reached the bottom of the stairs and emerged into the
main corridor and almost bumped into the two most versatile girls of those who
had embarked upon a new career choice since the Spa Days, Claire Collister and
her girlfriend Kerry Freeborn, they had formerly worked in the pool and sauna
suite but chose to make the change to amongst other things, dominatrix, although
not exclusively.
Although on that occasion
they were dressed in black leather and ready to dish out some humiliation.
“Hello you two” Aidan said
“This is…”
“Lesley” Claire interrupted
“We heard you were here, they didn’t say you were this gorgeous though”
Aidan and Lesley reached the
bottom of the stairs and emerged into the main corridor and almost bumped into
Claire Collister and her girlfriend Kelly Freeborn dressed in black leather and
ready to dish out some humiliation.
“Hello you two” Aidan said
“This is…”
“Lesley” Claire interrupted
“We heard you were here, they didn’t say you were so gorgeous though”
Her girlfriend Kelly could
tell by Claire’s expression that she wouldn’t have minded having a go on Lesley
herself and decided to drag her away before she embarrassed herself.
“It’s lovely to meet you
Lesley but we’ll have to chat later” Kelly said
“We have a rather unpleased
member of the legal profession in need of some punishment”
“Ok we’ll see you later”
Aidan said and he and Lesley watched them totter away on six inch stiletto
heeled boots.
Claire was a skinny and flat
chested brunette, who wore her hair in a pixie cut which worked perfectly with
her elfin features.
Kelly on the other hand was
more substantially made and had a voluptuous figure, and what Claire called
“Lego hair” which was thick and ginger.
In their stocking feet they
were both 5ft 4 inches tall but Kelly looked taller because of her Lego hair.
Yvonne had a soft spot for
the two girls and as the pair were quite adventurous in their own sex life they
were really open to anything, and dabbled in anything and everything and as
they were both approaching 30 they were not naïve about the ways of the world,
so nothing phased them.
Claire and Kelly took
pleasure from everything they turned their hand to and one of the bonuses,
other than the fact they got horny a lot, was that they didn’t need to be nice
to any of them in fact you could be rude to them, very rude, in fact in some
cases the ruder the better.
But they liked the dominatrix
role because they really enjoyed punishing men.
However not all the customers
on the receiving end of a beating were men it was in fact not far off 50-50 so
they got to play with some very pretty women as well.
“Shall we go and watch them
in action?” Aidan asked
“Are we allowed to do that?”
she asked hoping that the answer would be no so she didn’t have to.
“Of course” he said “Come on
this way”
Voyeurism was very popular
with staff and paying guests alike and some two way mirrors were installed in a
number of rooms for the peepers.
Although some wanted to be in
the room with the couple during the act, or the punishment but that was very
expensive, in fact, any request the deviated from the norm was extra and
anything that the client “insisted on” doubled or trebled the price.
Aidan led her into an
adjoining voyeur room and when Lesley was seated he turned off the lights and
opened the curtains to reveal the unsavoury scene of a fat middle aged man, naked
apart from black fishnet stockings, chained to a wall while the girls vigorously
beat him on the buttocks with riding crops.
“Oh my” Lesley exclaimed
“Are you shocked?” Aidan
asked
“A little” she admitted
“I’m sorry” he said “Yvonne
told me to show you everything”
“Don’t apologize” she replied
“Aunty Yvonne is right I need to see everything”
Despite being shocked by what
she was seeing she couldn’t take her eyes off the tableaux for a second.
A lot of what the staff at
the House of Fun did, was less about sex and more about humiliation, whether it
was verbal chastisement, or psychological bullying or actual physical
punishment or just being tied up or restrained.
Some of the punishments were
bordering on torture such as the university professor who enjoyed punishment by
Tens machine which involved having the electrodes connected the parts of him
that should only feel the tingle of sexual anticipation and not an electric
current and Kelly and Claire loved it and were very good at it.
“Well that was interesting”
Lesley said after Kelly and Claire had finished punishing the legal eagle.
“Did you like it?” Aidan
asked
“I don’t know about like, but
it was fascinating” she replied
“Well at least you didn’t
hate it” he said
“You didn’t tell me what you
do for the establishment” Lesley said
“That” he replied
“What the “thrashy bit”?”
“Yes the “thrashy” bit” he
replied and laughed”
“You don’t look….” Lesley
began
“I don’t look what?” Aidan
asked
“Well you look too nice” she
said coyly
“Yes but when I’m dressed up
I’m a different person” Aidan said
“But I like the nice Aidan”
she thought as she looked down at her feet before saying out loud
“So what else goes on down
here?”
“More of the same at this end”
he replied “But at the other end are the Riding Rooms”
“You have horses here?” she
asked incredulously
“No, it’s not that kind of
riding” Aidan replied with a smile and took hold of her hand and led her into
another voyeur room from where she witnessed an elderly lady high court judge
riding a mechanical cock to her ladyships great satisfaction.
“Wow” she thought to herself
as they returned to the corridor “that really was interesting”
“Where to next?” she asked rather
looking forward to some more revelations.
“The special play rooms” he
replied
The sexual satisfaction at
the House of Fun wasn’t always about the physical, one ex professional rugby
player paid handsomely for the privilege of sniffing the girl’s soiled knickers
which had to be stored in Tupperware boxes to keep them “fresh” and he amused
himself in one of the special playrooms, as did an old Shakespearean actor who liked
watching Claire hoovering his room wearing nothing but wellington boots.
There was another man, one of
their regular visitors, who liked to sit naked on the lavatory, masturbating
obviously, as a succession of girls walked into the bathroom pulled down their
knickers and pee’d in the bath.
Not that the weirdness in the
special playrooms was restricted to men, a woman in her sixties liked to lay
naked in the empty bath and have Callum, the large cocked ex gardener urinate
on her.
Some of the services
requested were more bizarre than others and were more akin to “Children in
Need” challenges, like a woman having her breasts covered in peanut butter or a
man having his genitals painted with warm honey.
Not everything was restricted
to inside the rooms, for example a retired vicar liked to be walked up and down
the corridor wearing a dog collar, the studded kind.
After viewing several of the
special play rooms together she said to Aidan
“Special seems such an
inadequate word for what goes on in those rooms”
“You ain’t seen nothing yet”
he replied
“Oh gosh, more” she exclaimed
“I’m exhausted I think I’ll call it a night”
“Oh ok then” he said “I’ll
escort you back to your room”
“You don’t have to do that”
she said pleased to hear him offer all the same
“But I’d like to” he insisted
“Oh ok then” she replied
“Thanks for showing me around
Aidan” Lesley said
“It was a real eye opener”
“My pleasure” he said
“I think I saw quite a lot of
pleasure this evening” she said and laughed
“Look it’s my day off
tomorrow so I could show you the rest if you like” he suggested
“Yes that would be lovely”
Lesley replied
She closed the door behind
her and sighed, she liked Aidan and she was enjoying his company and it was a
shame that she had to cut the evening short.
And she felt a little guilty
for lying to him, because she hadn’t wanted to curtail the tour because she was
tired as she had told him, it was because she was downright horny.
As a result of some of the
things she had seen she was dripping wet, and she hadn’t felt so turned on for
such a long time so Lesley quickly undressed and lay on her bed and fingered
her wet pussy until she finished in a juddering climax and when she reached the
zenith of her self-pleasure there was an image of Aidan that filled her head.
While Lesley was wetting her
fingers between her juicy lips, Aidan was heading down the stairs two at a time
“She thought I was nice” he
said to himself over and over as he trotted down the stairs and then he headed
home with a spring in his step and a bulge in his trousers.
The next morning he walked
into reception with a smile on his face but he only managed a couple of steps
before Yvonne called to him.
“Hello Aidan, I thought it
was your day off today”
“It is” he replied “But I
offered to finish showing Lesley around”
“You mean she wasn’t put
off?” she asked
“No not at all” he replied
“And she wants to see more?”
Yvonne asked with more than a hint of surprise in her voice.
“Absolutely” Aidan said
“Good girl” she said proudly
“So she wasn’t shocked or horrified”
“Shocked yes, but in a good
way, but horrified, no”
“Fabulous” She cooed “So where
will you start today?”
“The wet rooms I think” he
replied
“Oh then she’s in for a real
treat, Karen Cho is in the building”
“She a treat for everyone”
Aidan said
“Thank you for looking after
Lesley” Yvonne said “I do appreciate it”
“It’s my pleasure” he replied
unguardedly
“Off you go then” she said
Yvonne had always liked Aidan
he was a nice lad, which was why she thought he was perfect to show her lovely
niece around.
But as he walked away she
thought that two lovely people would be doing the nasty before the week was out
and she smiled at the thought of it.
After leaving Yvonne, Aidan
ran upstairs and knocked on her door but there was no answer so he waited for a
moment and then knocked again.
Lesley woke up that morning
as horny as she had been the night before and had to give herself a prolonged
fingering to abate her arousal which was only partially successful as she had
to do herself again in the shower which was why she still didn’t have any
knickers on when there was a knock on the door and she was still pulling them up
past her knees when the second knock came.
She managed to compose herself
sufficiently to answer the door and smiled broadly as she looked into Aidan
eyes
“Sorry I overslept” she lied
“That’s ok”
The Wet Rooms were part of
the pool and sauna suite and were for those whose foibles were water based.
Of course every room in the House of Fun was a wet room to some degree but
the wet rooms proper were something else.
One of the regular visitors to
the water based facilities was Karen Cho and she was an absolute legend at the
House of Fun and everyone had watched her in action at some point.
Karen was Honk Kong Chinese
and her foible was to be suspended from ropes, tied around each wrist and one
ankle and then she was hoisted on pulleys until both arms and one leg were
above her head and only the tips of her toes of her free leg remained in
contact with the ground.
And then a jet of water was
squirted at her nipples, anus and her hairy crack.
She was a pretty girl but you
would never have known that when she was in action because her face was
contorted by repeated orgasms.
And she orgasmed a lot and
she screamed in ecstatic pleasure from beginning to end.
After watching Karen almost
orgasm to the point of unconsciousness Aidan showed her the “Messy Rooms”
These were occupied by two
main groups firstly the squirter’s who masturbated themselves to the point that
they would squirt from their pussies.
When the House of Fun first
got going the “squirters” weren’t restricted to the Messy Rooms but Yvonne got
fed up of having to shampoo the carpets after their ejaculations so they were relegated
downstairs.
The second group were the
Golden Rain Brigade who liked men or women or sometimes both to piss on them.
The two main groups weren’t
the only patrons of the
Messy Rooms but they were in
the majority and were the messiest.
After watching the squirter’s
and a veritable monsoon of Golden showers Aidan suggested lunch.
“That would be really lovely”
She replied “but would you mind if we do it in half an hour or so I would
really like to change first”
“Of course” he responded
“I’ll meet you in reception in say 40 minutes?”
“That’s perfect” she said and
beamed and brilliant smile at him
She got back to her room in
no time flat and was feeling guilty again as she had lied to Aidan once more.
It was true she wanted to
change, in fact she needed to change, in particular her wet knickers.
But what she really wanted to
do was flick herself off again.
After Lesley had
satisfactorily frigged herself off, she freshened herself up with some wet
wipes, gave herself a squirt of perfume and pulled on some fresh panties.
She couldn’t remember the
last time she had had to masturbate three times in one day and it was still only
lunchtime, only God knew what horny delights the afternoon would bring or how
many more pairs of knickers would be soiled.
She had never in her life
fingered her minge more the three times in a day not even when she was a teenage
girl.
Lesley almost left the room
without changing her top, luckily she remembered just before she left.
Lesley had to be wearing
something different when she had lunch with Aidan because getting changed was
the pretext for going to her room in the first place.
She and Aidan sat in the
bar/restaurant for about an hour having lunch and chatting and it was a nice
lunch and pleasant company.
It was actually the first
time they had spent time together since they had met when they were neither
watching sex nor talking about sex, yet all Lesley could think about was having
sex with Aidan, right there on the table that separated them.
As a result of her
fantasizing Lesley had already wet the crotch of her clean knickers even before
they reached the Role Playing Rooms or as Aidan called them The Dressing Up
rooms.
What went on there was fairly
self-explanatory, they were used by punters to play out their fantasies, Doctors
and Nurses, Romeo and Juliet, Peter Pan and Wendy, Robin and Marion.
Leslie had a taste now for
the voyeur rooms but Aidan said that they couldn’t view the occupied rooms as the
vast majority of the session were punters who just paid to use the facilities.
Some clients were singles and
they got off by dressing up in particular outfits.
On rare occasions a member of
staff got involved but generally only as spectators.
The rooms and the wardrobe
however were available and accessible for the staff to use for their own
amusement and Claire and Kelly for example were regular Role Players.
In fact just as Aiden and
Lesley were leaving the two girls emerged red faced and panting from one of the
rooms.
“Hello” Aidan said
“Oh hello” Claire said and
blushed “We were just getting warmed up”
“Really?” Aidan said seeing
through the lie
“Ok” Kelly admitted “We were
in there for a spot of R & R”
“So where you off to now?”
Lesley asked
“We have a spank and wank in
the leather room” Claire said “But if you want see something good Callum is
about to do Lady Penelope upstairs”
“Good idea” Aidan said “Come
on Lesley”
Aidan led the way up and down
a maze of corridors and then they slipped quietly into one of the voyeur rooms
and settled down to watch the show which began with Callum dropping his
trousers.
“Oh my God” Lesley exclaimed
“Look at the size of his cock”
And then she watched open
mouthed as her Ladyship impaled herself on him and with each pump of her loins
on his huge cock Lesley got wetter and wetter and she was desperate to finger
herself or have Aidan do it for her and even in the half-light she had noticed
he had a lump in his jeans.
As he watched the beautiful
socialite thrusting her pussy down Callum’s shaft Aidan thought how much he
wanted Lesley, he wanted her right then and there but he didn’t want to take
advantage of her, he really liked her.
Whereas he didn’t want to
take advantage of her she desperately wanted him to take advantage of her,
several times.
After the show he walked her
back to her room and she was hopeful, expectant even but all she got was a peck
on the cheek.
Which was sweet, and if she
hadn’t been so horny she would have been content but what she wanted was a good
rogering, but it didn’t happen.
She didn’t really see much of
Aidan in the days that followed as he had a busy spell of clients and she was
put to work in the wardrobe room.
There was a lot of dressing
up involved at the House of Fun so they had amassed quite a wardrobe for the
punters delight, which cost a fortune, but if the clients wanted them then they
could have them but of course they came at a price, which was highly inflated
which more than covered the cleaning bill, not all fabrics are wipe clean.
She did get to see Aidan in
action in the S & M rooms, when the normally shy, kind, sweet, quiet and
unassuming Aidan McCauley was transformed into his alter ego, when he was
dressed head to toe in black leather and wearing a heavily studded ski mask,
but he didn’t do anything for her.
Not when he was dressed for
action in the leather and doing the thrashy thing, he wasn’t shy then, but she
didn’t really fancy him when he was like that and she really did fancy him.
But while he was busy she had
to entertain herself until he wasn’t so busy and she could get him to make love
to her.
Watching all the sex at the
Hotel on a daily basis really turned her on in a way she had never been aroused
before and it even prompted her to finger herself in the voyeur rooms on more
than one occasion.
But what she really wanted
was for Aidan to frig her, in fact she was getting desperate for it, but he was
too shy to make the first move.
It was when she saw Kelly and
Claire dressed as schoolgirls for their appointment with a former head mistress
for a spot of punishment that Lesley had the idea how to entice Aidan out of
his shell.
When Lesley saw Kelly and Claire
one day dressed as schoolgirls in readiness for an appointment with a former
head mistress for a spot of punishment she decided on a course of action that she
hoped would entice Aidan out of his shell and into her knickers.
As she worked in the wardrobe
department she had access to whatever outfits she wanted and as a staff member
she could use one of the Role Play rooms for her own enjoyment, as long as she
reserved it, which she did after she had explored the play rooms and after she had decided what room she wanted to
use and what game she wanted to play in it.
She discreetly checked the
daybook to see who was working and when she found a big enough gap in Aidan’s
schedule to suit her purpose she made her reservation and then left a message
with Agnes on reception.
Aidan walked into reception
with a smile on his face because he knew he had some time free so he was hoping
to spend some of it with Lesley but he only managed a couple of steps before Agnes
the receptionist called to him.
“Aidan! I’ve got a message
for you”
He stopped in his tracks and
turned towards the desk.
“Hi Agnes, what’s up?”
“Lesley said can you meet her
in Play Room 56” she said “she needs some help with something”
“Did she say what with?” he
asked
“No” Agnes replied
“Ok thanks, I’ll go up before
I get changed”
He didn’t know what
Lesley wanted help with in room 56 and he didn’t really care, he was just happy
that he would have a chance to spend a little time with her.
He was so eager to get
upstairs to see her he took the stairs two at a time but when he got to room 56
he found that the door was locked.
Aidan knocked firmly on the
door but there was no reply, so he knocked again equally hard and was just
about to give up and go back to reception and check that Agnes had the given
him the message correctly when the door opened, just a crack, and a pigtailed
girl peered through the gap in the door at him and it took him a moment or two for
him to realise that it was Lesley and it suddenly dawned on him what she wanted
help with.
“Hello little girl” he
said “I was beginning to think that no one was home”
“Hello Mr McCauley” she said in a lispy Violet Elizabeth voice
“Mummy and Daddy aren’t here”
“Oh” he said and paused
briefly before adding “perhaps I could come in and wait then”
“Yeth that’s a good idea”
she lisped and then Lesley opened the door and let him step in.
As he closed the door she
stood in the hall with her hair tied in pigtails and she was wearing a school
uniform.
“Do you like my uniform?” she asked as she stood
pigeon toed in her stocking feet with her hands behind her back.
“Yes you look very pretty” he answered.
“Would you like to see my toys?” Lesley asked
“Yes please” he replied, “I think I’d like that”
“Come on then” she said and darted off down the
hall towards the bedroom and he followed on behind the giggling schoolgirl.
Aidan reached the end of the hall just in time to
see Lesley skip around the bed in the bedroom, which was decorated pretty much
exclusively in girlie pink.
Lesley then climbed onto the bed and began bouncing
up and down excitedly and as she bounced so did her large unfettered breasts.
“Would you like to see my cuddlie’s?” she lisped
“I can already see them,” he replied
“Oh you’re very naughty Mr McCauley” she giggled “I meant my cuddly toys”
“Oh yes I would like to see them too” he replied
and Lesley turned around and crawled along the bed towards the great pile of
soft toys displayed across the pillows in front of the headboard affording him
a great view of the navy blue knickers covering her cute arse.
“This one is called Ellie, this one is called Harry”
she said “and this one is called Charlie”
“Oh I like Charlie’s” he said as he reached around
her and fondled her big round breasts and she tingled all over as he groped her
tits.
“Oh Mr McCauley, I don’t think
mummy and daddy would like you playing with my boobies like that” she said
“Well show me more cuddlie’s then” he said, “what’s
that one called right at the other end?”
Aidan reluctantly let go of her fabulous tits as
she reached over to pick up a threadbare Teddy and as she did so he reached
under her little plaid skirt and rolled her navy blue knickers off one of her
buttocks.
“Oh Mr McCauley” she said a second
before his fingers slipped between the lips of her moist nonny.
“Oh at last” she said under her breath as his
fingers touched her pussy and electricity coursed through her veins and then Lesley
buried her face in the mound of cuddly toys, and moaned loudly as he buried his
fingers into her cunny.
Aidan crawled onto the bed and was perfectly
positioned behind her, where he could comfortably finger her fanny with his
right hand and extricate his engorged cock from his trousers, with his left.
Lesley had been so horny, before he even got there,
that it wasn’t long before he brought the naughty little schoolgirl to climax.
“Oh McCauley” she gasped minus
the lisp.
He removed his sticky fingers from her moist pink pussy
and using his left hand he guided his swollen cock towards its juicy
destination.
"Ohhh God” Lesley said as he penetrated her "That feels so good”
That first stroke was every bit as good as she had
hoped it would be, in fact so much more than she imagine during her many
masturbations, the second didn’t disappoint and nor did the third.
Lesley’s face was still among the cuddlie’s and her
moans were stifled amongst the Teddy’s as he repeatedly skewered her syrupy
quim.
And as he shortened his stroke the bed started to squeak and the headboard
began to hit the wall before Lesley screamed a loud muffled scream into
her toys and a second later he erupted inside her.
After he withdrew his sticky shaft from her they
both collapsed in a heap on the bed and Lesley giggled and then they cuddled up
until the schoolgirl was ready for seconds.
After that first outing they became regular
visitors in the playrooms and they never left the room disappointed.
