007 – My Northern Trip Day 1
Ellie had gone to work by the time I woke up and after packing a few things I showered and dressed deciding to wear trackie bottoms and a tee shirt as the weather up north is somewhat cooler than down south plus they were comfortable to drive in plus the absence of any underwear didn’t leave much to the imagination should I get any curious glances, it did have a nice swing to it in its flaccid state.
I was excited as I headed off and on the drive up the motorway my mind was full of thoughts on how my new life would work out, northerners are far more friendly I am told so opportunities could be plenty, I was full of hope.
After enduring the traffic through Birmingham I decided to have a break to use the toilet and grab a caffeine fix and as I pulled into the services it didn’t look too busy which is always a good thing and as I walked through the lobby the distinct lack of people was noticeable so I headed straight for the gents where there was some black guy in orange Hi-Viz cleaning the sinks, he glanced at me acknowledging my existence and I stood at the urinal at a slight angle from him and lowering my track pants slightly I pulled my cock out of the top and as I was standing there happily pissing I turned my head noticing he was looking at me through the mirror, he knew I’d seen him looking so felt he had to comment, “Nice mate, looks like you needed that” he said in a very broad brummie accent and smiled as he continued watching,
“Been a long drive mate” I said with a giggle as my golden stream started to subside and knowing I was being watched my cock started to stiffen as I milked the drips off and stood there giving my black friend an elongated look which he seemed to take full advantage of, “If you keep doing that mate it won’t be piss shooting out the end” he said giggling as my cock started to get harder and my only acknowledgment was to smile as I slowly rubbed my growing erection, “Wait there a second” he said as he shuffled off to the entrance putting a “Closed, cleaning in progress” sign by the door and as he returned he motioned me around the corner out of sight, “Mind if I help with that sir” he said as he reached out and pulled my track pants down to my knees allowing my cock the freedom and as he got down on his knees I stood in anticipation as he grabbed my cock guiding it between his big black lips, Oooh it did feel nice as his warm tongue circled the head as he gently sucked on my helmet, I guess this was a perk of a rather unpleasant job although if he’s discreet I’m sure he gets to suck a few cocks in a day and he was rather good at it too. I held on to his head as he ran his tongue up and down my solid shaft and gasped as her sucked on each of my balls individually before taking my cock deep into his mouth grabbing my arse cheeks pulling me in closer and such was the warmth of his mouth I could feel the pressure building until I felt my cock pulsating and shooting my hot load deep down his throat,
I felt his fingers tighten on my arse as he swallowed everything I had to give and as he sucked the last drops out of me he looked up with his big brown eyes, “That should see you on your way” he said as my cock flopped out of his mouth, “Thank you mate” I said catching my breath, “Oh no sir, thank you” he said standing up as I pulled my pants back into place, “You have a safe journey sir, maybe I’ll see you again” he said softly smiling as I left the gents feeling somewhat satisfied.
The rest of the journey was somewhat uneventful and I arrived at my little guest house just after 4pm and set in its own grounds it was a lovely house, very picturesque and I knew I’d made the right choice, the reviews were outstanding for their friendliness and service.
I was greeted at the front desk by the owner who had a very warm smile, “Good afternoon sir, have you booked?” she asked as I looked around the stunning foyer which had a small bar to my left and a small restaurant to my right all kitted out with quirky decor.
We went through the registration process and Mrs Robbins was telling me all about the area, “Would you like to book dinner Mr English?” she asked and then sighed, “Oh dear, we are rather busy but if you don’t mind sharing a table I can fit you in at 6pm, is that ok for you?” she asked and I figured sharing would make for an enlightening conversation so I readily agreed.
“Your room is number 7 on the first floor, enjoy your stay with us and if there is anything you need please don’t hesitate to ask, Angie is running the bar tonight so feel free to pop down for a drink” she said smiling.
I thanked Mrs Robbins who was probably late 40’s and smartly dressed and albeit plain had a certain something about her, very warm and friendly and I could sense her watching me as I trundled off with my case up the stairs to my room which I have to say was very homely with double bed, a table to work at and coffee making facilities, the bathroom had a bath with electric shower and as I peered out the window I had a stunning view of the Lancashire hills, awesome place.
I unpacked my laptop and turned on the tv and decided to have a shower to freshen up before dinner where I intended to sample the local ales and have a very relaxing evening.
The shower was heavenly and putting on a clean tee shirt and my track pants I decided to head off downstairs for a beer before dinner, “Everything to your satisfaction Mr English?” Mrs Robbins said as I walked through reception and straight away I had a warm and fuzzy feeling about how friendly this place was, “Oh you can book breakfast in the morning in the restaurant or we can offer room service, let Angie know what you prefer” she said after I told her how wonderful the place was, she smiled and I did notice her glancing down at my track pants which did show an outline of what lay beneath, “Thank you Mrs Robbins, I’ll give it some thought” I replied as I headed into the small but quaint bar area.
The bar was relatively empty apart from a couple sitting by the window, “Hello sir, what can I get you?” said the smiling Angie from behind the bar, I ordered a pint of local ale and watched as the lovely Angie poured it making small talk, Angie looked hot.. mid 20’s at a guess and had a tee shirt with the guest house logo on it and a pair of yoga pants that were so tight I couldn’t help but notice her pubic bulge leading down to a rather nice cameltoe, Wow!!
“Did you want breakfast in your room tomorrow sir?” she asked handing me the menu, “I can drop it in anytime that suits you?” she added and with her warm infectious smile sealing the deal I agreed for a full English at 7.30, “Perfect” she replied and I only hoped she wears the same outfit.
I sat with my drink admiring the scenery mostly Angie’s wonderful arse which her yoga pants showed off to perfection and as I was finishing my pint she came over, “Your tables ready sir, would you follow me.. Oh and can I get you another pint?” she said and I followed her into the restaurant watching her fleshy cheeks wobble, OMG it was divine.
As she showed me to my table there was a young lady sitting there on her phone typing a message and I have to say she didn’t appear too happy but she did smile as I sat down opposite her finishing off her text.
“I’m so sorry about that, so rude of me but I’m having issues with my laptop and my company IT have gone home” she said in a bit of a fluster, “I’m Sharon by the way” she added holding out her hand, “I’m Frank” I replied shaking her clammy hand, “Hope you don’t mind sharing the table” she said with a warm smile and I told her it was fine as long as we ate, she was a very pleasant lady in her mid to late 20’s and obviously from her attire was in sales dressed nicely in a pink blouse and from what I could see a navy skirt, kinda cute really even if she was having issues.
We had a very pleasant conversation and seemed to get on well having just met and she was on her third glass of wine by the time we finished eating, “Don’t suppose you know anything about laptops do you Frank?” she asked and although not an expert I felt I probably knew more than her, “It just won’t fire up” she added which tells me it could be either nothing or serious, “A little” I replied not really wanting to get too involved, “How about I buy you another drink and maybe you could take a look at it, I see from your key fob you’re next door, I’m in number 8” she said and I could see the wine was getting to her but we were have such a good time it would be rude to refuse at least her offer of a drink, I had the taste and the local beer was rather moreish.
“Sure, sounds like a plan Sharon” I replied smiling as we finished up and told Angie we were heading for the bar.
“She’s a real cutie isn’t she Frank” Sharon said as Angie brought our drinks over to the table we’d sat at in the bar and both of us looked at her arse as she walked away, “Oops.. maybe I shouldn’t be looking” she added with a giggle which told me that young Sharon liked a bit of female arse too.. “Oh it’s one of the pleasures in life honey” I added and with Sharon looking behind her she’d widened her legs so not only did I get a lovely view of Angie’s lovely, rounded arse but a sweet look up Sharon’s skirt at her lovely black panties, double nice.
Problem was she kept looking totally unaware that her legs had spread and I had the perfect view up the insides of her thighs right up to her tight black almost see-through gusset.
Finally she turned back and I had to quickly divert my eyes, “Fine looking woman isn’t she Frank” she said smiling as her attention resumed back to me and I had to nod my approval, “I can only dream of an arse like that” she added giggling which made me smile, “Oh I’m sure yours is just fine Sharon” I replied with a smile.. “Aww.. that’s so sweet Frank but I knew it’s not in that league.. anyway enough talking about bottoms.. lets go see if we can get my laptop working shall we” she suggested as she knocked back her wine giving me chance to finish my pint and as we got up to leave Angie came over to get the glasses, “See you at 7.30 Mr English” she said smiling and I nodded my head, “Indeed Angie, good night” I said and we headed off up the stairs to Sharons room and although not in the same league I have to say Sharon did have a shapely arse as she led the way.
She was wobbling a bit as we got to her room and once inside she pointed at the table where her laptop was sitting, “Do your best Frank and don’t worry if you can’t” she said as she sat on the edge of the bed.. “Oooh I don’t think I should’ve had all that wine” she added giggling and I could see in her face she was a little buzzed up and as I opened up the lid I pressed the button and nothing.. “Oh don’t worry honey, I know how you feel” I replied feeling a little worse for wear myself and as I looked she crashed back on the bed looking up at the spinning ceiling and I don’t think she realized that with her legs slightly apart I could see far too much thigh and with her arms outstretched above her head her blouse came untucked from her skirt and was now showing skin, Mmm.. I could feel a response inside my track pants looking down at her.
I returned my attentions to her laptop and noticed that the power cord was not the tightest connection and as I wiggled it suddenly her laptop sprung into life and it was apparent that her battery was dead and with the connection being lose her machine had just died, “What’s your password Sharon?” I asked and as I looked down at her lying on the bed she didn’t look too coherent nor did she seem excited that I’d got her machine working, she opened her eyes and tried to focus… “Sharon sucks cock” she said with no embarrassment, “Capital S and then all lower case” she added slurring her words a little and I though as passwords go that was pretty unique, I typed it in with a smile on my face and ‘hey presto’ her machine opened up to the last website she was looking at, “OMG.. that’s an interesting website” I said giggling as I saw a video playing of two girls doing things to each other with rather large dildos.
“Oh shit Frank” she said in a shocked voice as she realised what she’d been watching when her laptop died but it seemed she couldn’t get up from her slumber and just giggled, “Don’t worry honey, I won’t judge you” I said not knowing whether to continue watching the screen or peek up her skirt which as her legs widened more of her black panties had come into view and as I looked up at her sweet face her eyes were closed leaving me in a predicament as I didn’t want to take advantage of a crashed out girl however my cock was responding to the situation and I needed a release and the more I looked up her skirt the harder my cock was getting and adding into the mix the two girls with their plastic toys my cock was soon throbbing and sticking out the front of my pants, Sharon looked out of it.
I turned my chair to face my sleeping friend and as I eased her legs wider which pushed her skirt up I was soon faced with a lovely sight of her little black knickers which on closer inspection were sheer and I could see her pubic bush hidden within and a clear outline of her labia lips, I was so tempted to get my head down there so to test the water I started to run my hands very lightly up her thighs and gauge her reaction. I heard a soft moan as my fingers worked their way and even felt her legs instinctively widening which told me she wasn’t too bothered about what I was doing and as my fingers rubbed her moist gusset I heard a softly spoken “Mmm”.
I wasn’t going to pass up on this opportunity and leant forward like a ninja on Viagra and as my face got closer to her crotch I felt the warmth and the musky aroma sent a rush through my head and I couldn’t resist taking a deep sniff as my face pressed against her soft black knickers and again I heard a soft moan coming from Sharon but I figured if she didn’t want me to continue she would have found the strength to push me off, my tongue soon got busy licking the soft moist fabric of her gusset and I was even able to sneak my hands up under her arse feeling her fleshy cheeks and it was at that point that Sharon showed a little life.
I could feel her pushing against me as my fingers slipped inside her knickers and I was soon able to push her gusset to one side giving me full access to her moist labia lips which tasted so sweet and although Sharon had no strength I think she was well aware of what I was doing, “Oooh yes.. Mmm.. that’s Oooh so good” she sighed softly as her legs came up and wrapped around my back trapping my head between her legs forcing my tongue deep into her cunt and as my nose pressed against her stiffening clit her breathing increased to the point that she was building up to a thunderous climax.. “OH FUUUUCK YESSSSSS… YESSSSSSSS” she cried out as her juices squirted into my mouth catching me a little bit by surprise.
My cock was hurting being trapped inside my pants and in one swift movement I freed my hand from under her arse and pushed my track pants down and grabbing hold of my throbbing member I was soon guiding it between her open thighs much to her delight and she cried out as I pushed my cock between her soaked and sticky lips, “Oh yes.. that’s it baby.. fuck me.. FUCK MEEEEE” she cried out as laying on top of her I started to pound her wet cunt, her legs soon came up again wrapping around me as I got into a quick rhythm and as I looked down at her face I could hear a muffled grunt with each forward thrust.
I soon got into my stride and Sharon did play her part as she gyrated in time which confirmed that what we were doing was consensual and I was really going at her as I felt the pressure building and then I couldn’t hold it any longer as my cock started to pulsate shooting a stream of hot creamy cum deep into her belly which judging by her reaction of tightening her grip she felt immediately and as I slowed down I could see a big smile coming across her face, “Mmmmmmmmm.. so nice Frank” she sighed softly as my cock started to soften and I pulled back out of her, “I wasn’t expecting that babes” she sighed softly as the sounds of the two girls and dildos rang out around the room.
By the time I got to my feet and pulled my pants up poor Sharon had lost the will and had drifted off again into a deep sleep so I turned her around so she was in the right position and shut down her laptop before giving her a quick kiss on the forehead as a way of thanking her, I assumed she’d be checking out tomorrow so I left my number on the pad on her desk in the hope that maybe she’ll call me.
As I was about to leave I noticed my semi hard cock flapping about in the front of my pants and as I only had to go next door I didn’t think much of it however as I left the room what are the chances of Mrs Robbins walking past.
“Hello Mr English, I hope you’re having a pleasant stay with us” she said and I could help but notice her looking down directly at my offending semi erection, “Oh yes Mrs Robbins, very pleasant so far” I replied a little red faced and she gave me the warmest of smiles as she again looked down at my visible bulge, “I’m so glad Mr English and I see you’ve booked Angie to bring your breakfast in the morning and if you want another drink delivered to your room I’d be happy to organise that for you” she said and I couldn’t believe the northern friendliness, I smiled at her.. “Hmm.. I guess another pint of your fine ale wouldn’t go a miss” I replied wondering what else Mrs Robbins had in mind or was she just being friendly, “No problem Mr English, I’ll sort that for you” she replied as she walked away.
I watched her walking to the top of the stairs and have to say for a woman of her age she didn’t have a bad figure dressed in a knee length skirt and tee shirt with the guest house logo which seems to be the dress code amongst the staff which in all fairness was a nice touch, I went into my room and by the time id switched the TV on the door knocked, “Room service” came the familiar sound of Mrs Robbins.
I opened the door and Mrs Robbins walked in with a tray containing my beer and a bowl of mixed nuts which was a nice gesture, “Here you go sir” she said placing my beer on the desk along with my nuts and then again glanced at my bulge which was showing no signs of disappearing, “We can also offer a laundry service Mr English if you have any dirty clothes, I can have them back freshly washed and ironed for the morning if you wish” she said and as much as a tempting idea that was it would mean stripping off in front of this friendly northern woman, “Oh I think I’m alright” I replied but the good woman seemed to have other ideas, “Are you sure Mr English, I noticed a slight wet patch on your pants, I think that will stain if not taken care of” she said with a slight giggle and as I looked down the extra attention had an adverse effect on my erection which seemed to have expanded and the wet spot was clearly visible much to my embarrassment.
“You’re probably right Mrs Robbins” I said pulling off my tee shirt much to the amazement of the lady who probably wasn’t expecting me to strip off in front of her and seeing her expression I reached for my robe putting it on before pulling down my pants to save any further embarrassment however as my erection grew it poked out forcing poor Mrs Robbins to smile, “Ooops Mr English, not sure that was meant to happen” she said with a giggle as I quickly tucked myself back into decency.
“I’ll have Angie bring them back with your breakfast in the morning” she said as I handed them to her and settled down to drink my beer while a smiling host went on her way.
To Be Continued……
I was excited as I headed off and on the drive up the motorway my mind was full of thoughts on how my new life would work out, northerners are far more friendly I am told so opportunities could be plenty, I was full of hope.
After enduring the traffic through Birmingham I decided to have a break to use the toilet and grab a caffeine fix and as I pulled into the services it didn’t look too busy which is always a good thing and as I walked through the lobby the distinct lack of people was noticeable so I headed straight for the gents where there was some black guy in orange Hi-Viz cleaning the sinks, he glanced at me acknowledging my existence and I stood at the urinal at a slight angle from him and lowering my track pants slightly I pulled my cock out of the top and as I was standing there happily pissing I turned my head noticing he was looking at me through the mirror, he knew I’d seen him looking so felt he had to comment, “Nice mate, looks like you needed that” he said in a very broad brummie accent and smiled as he continued watching,
“Been a long drive mate” I said with a giggle as my golden stream started to subside and knowing I was being watched my cock started to stiffen as I milked the drips off and stood there giving my black friend an elongated look which he seemed to take full advantage of, “If you keep doing that mate it won’t be piss shooting out the end” he said giggling as my cock started to get harder and my only acknowledgment was to smile as I slowly rubbed my growing erection, “Wait there a second” he said as he shuffled off to the entrance putting a “Closed, cleaning in progress” sign by the door and as he returned he motioned me around the corner out of sight, “Mind if I help with that sir” he said as he reached out and pulled my track pants down to my knees allowing my cock the freedom and as he got down on his knees I stood in anticipation as he grabbed my cock guiding it between his big black lips, Oooh it did feel nice as his warm tongue circled the head as he gently sucked on my helmet, I guess this was a perk of a rather unpleasant job although if he’s discreet I’m sure he gets to suck a few cocks in a day and he was rather good at it too. I held on to his head as he ran his tongue up and down my solid shaft and gasped as her sucked on each of my balls individually before taking my cock deep into his mouth grabbing my arse cheeks pulling me in closer and such was the warmth of his mouth I could feel the pressure building until I felt my cock pulsating and shooting my hot load deep down his throat,
I felt his fingers tighten on my arse as he swallowed everything I had to give and as he sucked the last drops out of me he looked up with his big brown eyes, “That should see you on your way” he said as my cock flopped out of his mouth, “Thank you mate” I said catching my breath, “Oh no sir, thank you” he said standing up as I pulled my pants back into place, “You have a safe journey sir, maybe I’ll see you again” he said softly smiling as I left the gents feeling somewhat satisfied.
The rest of the journey was somewhat uneventful and I arrived at my little guest house just after 4pm and set in its own grounds it was a lovely house, very picturesque and I knew I’d made the right choice, the reviews were outstanding for their friendliness and service.
I was greeted at the front desk by the owner who had a very warm smile, “Good afternoon sir, have you booked?” she asked as I looked around the stunning foyer which had a small bar to my left and a small restaurant to my right all kitted out with quirky decor.
We went through the registration process and Mrs Robbins was telling me all about the area, “Would you like to book dinner Mr English?” she asked and then sighed, “Oh dear, we are rather busy but if you don’t mind sharing a table I can fit you in at 6pm, is that ok for you?” she asked and I figured sharing would make for an enlightening conversation so I readily agreed.
“Your room is number 7 on the first floor, enjoy your stay with us and if there is anything you need please don’t hesitate to ask, Angie is running the bar tonight so feel free to pop down for a drink” she said smiling.
I thanked Mrs Robbins who was probably late 40’s and smartly dressed and albeit plain had a certain something about her, very warm and friendly and I could sense her watching me as I trundled off with my case up the stairs to my room which I have to say was very homely with double bed, a table to work at and coffee making facilities, the bathroom had a bath with electric shower and as I peered out the window I had a stunning view of the Lancashire hills, awesome place.
I unpacked my laptop and turned on the tv and decided to have a shower to freshen up before dinner where I intended to sample the local ales and have a very relaxing evening.
The shower was heavenly and putting on a clean tee shirt and my track pants I decided to head off downstairs for a beer before dinner, “Everything to your satisfaction Mr English?” Mrs Robbins said as I walked through reception and straight away I had a warm and fuzzy feeling about how friendly this place was, “Oh you can book breakfast in the morning in the restaurant or we can offer room service, let Angie know what you prefer” she said after I told her how wonderful the place was, she smiled and I did notice her glancing down at my track pants which did show an outline of what lay beneath, “Thank you Mrs Robbins, I’ll give it some thought” I replied as I headed into the small but quaint bar area.
The bar was relatively empty apart from a couple sitting by the window, “Hello sir, what can I get you?” said the smiling Angie from behind the bar, I ordered a pint of local ale and watched as the lovely Angie poured it making small talk, Angie looked hot.. mid 20’s at a guess and had a tee shirt with the guest house logo on it and a pair of yoga pants that were so tight I couldn’t help but notice her pubic bulge leading down to a rather nice cameltoe, Wow!!
“Did you want breakfast in your room tomorrow sir?” she asked handing me the menu, “I can drop it in anytime that suits you?” she added and with her warm infectious smile sealing the deal I agreed for a full English at 7.30, “Perfect” she replied and I only hoped she wears the same outfit.
I sat with my drink admiring the scenery mostly Angie’s wonderful arse which her yoga pants showed off to perfection and as I was finishing my pint she came over, “Your tables ready sir, would you follow me.. Oh and can I get you another pint?” she said and I followed her into the restaurant watching her fleshy cheeks wobble, OMG it was divine.
As she showed me to my table there was a young lady sitting there on her phone typing a message and I have to say she didn’t appear too happy but she did smile as I sat down opposite her finishing off her text.
“I’m so sorry about that, so rude of me but I’m having issues with my laptop and my company IT have gone home” she said in a bit of a fluster, “I’m Sharon by the way” she added holding out her hand, “I’m Frank” I replied shaking her clammy hand, “Hope you don’t mind sharing the table” she said with a warm smile and I told her it was fine as long as we ate, she was a very pleasant lady in her mid to late 20’s and obviously from her attire was in sales dressed nicely in a pink blouse and from what I could see a navy skirt, kinda cute really even if she was having issues.
We had a very pleasant conversation and seemed to get on well having just met and she was on her third glass of wine by the time we finished eating, “Don’t suppose you know anything about laptops do you Frank?” she asked and although not an expert I felt I probably knew more than her, “It just won’t fire up” she added which tells me it could be either nothing or serious, “A little” I replied not really wanting to get too involved, “How about I buy you another drink and maybe you could take a look at it, I see from your key fob you’re next door, I’m in number 8” she said and I could see the wine was getting to her but we were have such a good time it would be rude to refuse at least her offer of a drink, I had the taste and the local beer was rather moreish.
“Sure, sounds like a plan Sharon” I replied smiling as we finished up and told Angie we were heading for the bar.
“She’s a real cutie isn’t she Frank” Sharon said as Angie brought our drinks over to the table we’d sat at in the bar and both of us looked at her arse as she walked away, “Oops.. maybe I shouldn’t be looking” she added with a giggle which told me that young Sharon liked a bit of female arse too.. “Oh it’s one of the pleasures in life honey” I added and with Sharon looking behind her she’d widened her legs so not only did I get a lovely view of Angie’s lovely, rounded arse but a sweet look up Sharon’s skirt at her lovely black panties, double nice.
Problem was she kept looking totally unaware that her legs had spread and I had the perfect view up the insides of her thighs right up to her tight black almost see-through gusset.
Finally she turned back and I had to quickly divert my eyes, “Fine looking woman isn’t she Frank” she said smiling as her attention resumed back to me and I had to nod my approval, “I can only dream of an arse like that” she added giggling which made me smile, “Oh I’m sure yours is just fine Sharon” I replied with a smile.. “Aww.. that’s so sweet Frank but I knew it’s not in that league.. anyway enough talking about bottoms.. lets go see if we can get my laptop working shall we” she suggested as she knocked back her wine giving me chance to finish my pint and as we got up to leave Angie came over to get the glasses, “See you at 7.30 Mr English” she said smiling and I nodded my head, “Indeed Angie, good night” I said and we headed off up the stairs to Sharons room and although not in the same league I have to say Sharon did have a shapely arse as she led the way.
She was wobbling a bit as we got to her room and once inside she pointed at the table where her laptop was sitting, “Do your best Frank and don’t worry if you can’t” she said as she sat on the edge of the bed.. “Oooh I don’t think I should’ve had all that wine” she added giggling and I could see in her face she was a little buzzed up and as I opened up the lid I pressed the button and nothing.. “Oh don’t worry honey, I know how you feel” I replied feeling a little worse for wear myself and as I looked she crashed back on the bed looking up at the spinning ceiling and I don’t think she realized that with her legs slightly apart I could see far too much thigh and with her arms outstretched above her head her blouse came untucked from her skirt and was now showing skin, Mmm.. I could feel a response inside my track pants looking down at her.
I returned my attentions to her laptop and noticed that the power cord was not the tightest connection and as I wiggled it suddenly her laptop sprung into life and it was apparent that her battery was dead and with the connection being lose her machine had just died, “What’s your password Sharon?” I asked and as I looked down at her lying on the bed she didn’t look too coherent nor did she seem excited that I’d got her machine working, she opened her eyes and tried to focus… “Sharon sucks cock” she said with no embarrassment, “Capital S and then all lower case” she added slurring her words a little and I though as passwords go that was pretty unique, I typed it in with a smile on my face and ‘hey presto’ her machine opened up to the last website she was looking at, “OMG.. that’s an interesting website” I said giggling as I saw a video playing of two girls doing things to each other with rather large dildos.
“Oh shit Frank” she said in a shocked voice as she realised what she’d been watching when her laptop died but it seemed she couldn’t get up from her slumber and just giggled, “Don’t worry honey, I won’t judge you” I said not knowing whether to continue watching the screen or peek up her skirt which as her legs widened more of her black panties had come into view and as I looked up at her sweet face her eyes were closed leaving me in a predicament as I didn’t want to take advantage of a crashed out girl however my cock was responding to the situation and I needed a release and the more I looked up her skirt the harder my cock was getting and adding into the mix the two girls with their plastic toys my cock was soon throbbing and sticking out the front of my pants, Sharon looked out of it.
I turned my chair to face my sleeping friend and as I eased her legs wider which pushed her skirt up I was soon faced with a lovely sight of her little black knickers which on closer inspection were sheer and I could see her pubic bush hidden within and a clear outline of her labia lips, I was so tempted to get my head down there so to test the water I started to run my hands very lightly up her thighs and gauge her reaction. I heard a soft moan as my fingers worked their way and even felt her legs instinctively widening which told me she wasn’t too bothered about what I was doing and as my fingers rubbed her moist gusset I heard a softly spoken “Mmm”.
I wasn’t going to pass up on this opportunity and leant forward like a ninja on Viagra and as my face got closer to her crotch I felt the warmth and the musky aroma sent a rush through my head and I couldn’t resist taking a deep sniff as my face pressed against her soft black knickers and again I heard a soft moan coming from Sharon but I figured if she didn’t want me to continue she would have found the strength to push me off, my tongue soon got busy licking the soft moist fabric of her gusset and I was even able to sneak my hands up under her arse feeling her fleshy cheeks and it was at that point that Sharon showed a little life.
I could feel her pushing against me as my fingers slipped inside her knickers and I was soon able to push her gusset to one side giving me full access to her moist labia lips which tasted so sweet and although Sharon had no strength I think she was well aware of what I was doing, “Oooh yes.. Mmm.. that’s Oooh so good” she sighed softly as her legs came up and wrapped around my back trapping my head between her legs forcing my tongue deep into her cunt and as my nose pressed against her stiffening clit her breathing increased to the point that she was building up to a thunderous climax.. “OH FUUUUCK YESSSSSS… YESSSSSSSS” she cried out as her juices squirted into my mouth catching me a little bit by surprise.
My cock was hurting being trapped inside my pants and in one swift movement I freed my hand from under her arse and pushed my track pants down and grabbing hold of my throbbing member I was soon guiding it between her open thighs much to her delight and she cried out as I pushed my cock between her soaked and sticky lips, “Oh yes.. that’s it baby.. fuck me.. FUCK MEEEEE” she cried out as laying on top of her I started to pound her wet cunt, her legs soon came up again wrapping around me as I got into a quick rhythm and as I looked down at her face I could hear a muffled grunt with each forward thrust.
I soon got into my stride and Sharon did play her part as she gyrated in time which confirmed that what we were doing was consensual and I was really going at her as I felt the pressure building and then I couldn’t hold it any longer as my cock started to pulsate shooting a stream of hot creamy cum deep into her belly which judging by her reaction of tightening her grip she felt immediately and as I slowed down I could see a big smile coming across her face, “Mmmmmmmmm.. so nice Frank” she sighed softly as my cock started to soften and I pulled back out of her, “I wasn’t expecting that babes” she sighed softly as the sounds of the two girls and dildos rang out around the room.
By the time I got to my feet and pulled my pants up poor Sharon had lost the will and had drifted off again into a deep sleep so I turned her around so she was in the right position and shut down her laptop before giving her a quick kiss on the forehead as a way of thanking her, I assumed she’d be checking out tomorrow so I left my number on the pad on her desk in the hope that maybe she’ll call me.
As I was about to leave I noticed my semi hard cock flapping about in the front of my pants and as I only had to go next door I didn’t think much of it however as I left the room what are the chances of Mrs Robbins walking past.
“Hello Mr English, I hope you’re having a pleasant stay with us” she said and I could help but notice her looking down directly at my offending semi erection, “Oh yes Mrs Robbins, very pleasant so far” I replied a little red faced and she gave me the warmest of smiles as she again looked down at my visible bulge, “I’m so glad Mr English and I see you’ve booked Angie to bring your breakfast in the morning and if you want another drink delivered to your room I’d be happy to organise that for you” she said and I couldn’t believe the northern friendliness, I smiled at her.. “Hmm.. I guess another pint of your fine ale wouldn’t go a miss” I replied wondering what else Mrs Robbins had in mind or was she just being friendly, “No problem Mr English, I’ll sort that for you” she replied as she walked away.
I watched her walking to the top of the stairs and have to say for a woman of her age she didn’t have a bad figure dressed in a knee length skirt and tee shirt with the guest house logo which seems to be the dress code amongst the staff which in all fairness was a nice touch, I went into my room and by the time id switched the TV on the door knocked, “Room service” came the familiar sound of Mrs Robbins.
I opened the door and Mrs Robbins walked in with a tray containing my beer and a bowl of mixed nuts which was a nice gesture, “Here you go sir” she said placing my beer on the desk along with my nuts and then again glanced at my bulge which was showing no signs of disappearing, “We can also offer a laundry service Mr English if you have any dirty clothes, I can have them back freshly washed and ironed for the morning if you wish” she said and as much as a tempting idea that was it would mean stripping off in front of this friendly northern woman, “Oh I think I’m alright” I replied but the good woman seemed to have other ideas, “Are you sure Mr English, I noticed a slight wet patch on your pants, I think that will stain if not taken care of” she said with a slight giggle and as I looked down the extra attention had an adverse effect on my erection which seemed to have expanded and the wet spot was clearly visible much to my embarrassment.
“You’re probably right Mrs Robbins” I said pulling off my tee shirt much to the amazement of the lady who probably wasn’t expecting me to strip off in front of her and seeing her expression I reached for my robe putting it on before pulling down my pants to save any further embarrassment however as my erection grew it poked out forcing poor Mrs Robbins to smile, “Ooops Mr English, not sure that was meant to happen” she said with a giggle as I quickly tucked myself back into decency.
“I’ll have Angie bring them back with your breakfast in the morning” she said as I handed them to her and settled down to drink my beer while a smiling host went on her way.
To Be Continued……
3 years ago
