The B&B

The B&B

What I am about to relate is a true story. It really happened to me years ago whilst on a low cost holiday in England.
I was a hard up young man on a gap year adventure, before settling down to study at Uni for the life of drudgery, which I was sure lay ahead of me.
I had been touring around in an old millionth-hand VW camper van which I had purchased very cheaply on my arrival. I think that its first owner may have been old Noah himself.
Anyway it kept going somehow and I had got as far as Cornwall in the west of England and decided to treat myself to a few days of comparative luxury in a bed and breakfast place somewhere.
I made an early start that day and by 9.00 am found a charming little village near the coast where I thought I would like to stay.
“I can’t afford much money though, so it has to be very cheap” I told the little old white haired lady who manned the local tourist bureau office.
We went through her list of B&B’s in the area but they were all too expensive for my meagre resources.
I politely thanked her for her time and trouble and started to leave, when she called me back saying.
“As you seem to be a nice young man I think that I may be able to help you if you don’t mind working”.
“This sounds interesting.” I said. “Please go on.”
“Well as you know it’s the height of the tourist season and I happen to know that a lovely B&B just outside of town needs someone to help in the kitchen and other general duties“.
“The lady who runs it has recently divorced, (her husband went off with a much younger floozy) and she is struggling to keep things going on her own. Would you be interested in taking it on for a while?”
I hadn’t planed on working on my holiday, but I hadn’t planned on running so low with my money either, so this could solve my problems, I thought.
I thanked her profusely as I eagerly accepted her kind offer of help and she immediately picked up the phone to arrange for me to have an interview. “What’s your name?” She asked. “Tom I said” and before you could say Jack Robinson, she had teed me up with an interview.
“She was a darling lady and I told her so. I kissed her on the cheek, thanking her once again and left to find the B & B.
I followed her directions and came to a beautiful old three story house tucked away down a country lane about two km’s out of town.
My knock was quickly answered by a stunning redhead of about forty years old who broke into a big smile when she saw me on her doorstep.
“You must be the young man that Mazy at the tourist bureau sent. It was Tom wasn‘t it?”
Do please come in” she said and she led me through a passage and through a door into her little parlour at the rear of the house. “My name is Pam. Please take a seat and tell me all about yourself.”
I did as I was bid and had soon brought her up to date with everything that I thought would be of relevant interest to her, concerning my nineteen years of existence on earth so far.
As we talked I couldn’t help but notice what a beautiful woman she was.
She was about 5’10” tall, about 3” taller than me, and had a nice slim figure, but there was nothing slim about her bust which I guessed was about size 38D.
She had on a nice white cotton blouse which buttoned down the front. The top four buttons were undone and she had the tails tied around her waist. There were only two buttons fastened keeping her ample breasts contained.
She was wearing a medium length skirt which rode up just above her knees, revealing a pair of shapely stockinged legs.
She was the epitome of that unflattering term, ‘a milf.’
I was a bit surprised at some of the questions that she asked me, like. “Was I married?” “Did I have a girlfriend?” And when I replied no to both of these, “Was I gay or something”? “No way I replied and she laughingly said. “Thank goodness for that, it would have been such a waste.”
I thought. What’s all this got to do with working in the kitchen?
She seemed to be pleased with the answers I gave and said that I could be just the person that she so desperately needs.
She told me that I was to receive full board and 25 pounds per week. (Which was quite a decent wage in those days?) And I could have the job if I wanted it, on trial.
I replied that I would love to take it.
“When can you start?”
“I can start yesterday.” I eagerly replied, and she laughed.
“Today will do just fine.” She chuckled. “You can start by helping me get your room ready and making your bed.”
My room was on the ground floor at the back of the house next to her’s.
In its heyday this would have been the servant’s quarters and the owners would have had their bedrooms upstairs. There were five other bedrooms in the house which were now used as guest rooms.
She got the bedding from the linen press and we busied ourselves making the bed, one of us on each side.
Every time she bent over her ample breasts almost boiled over out of her blouse and I realised that she was wearing no bra.
She seemed to enjoy flashing them to me and made sure that I was getting a good eye full by bending forward much more than was needed to make the bed.
She started chuckling and said. “How do you like the view?”
I realised that she had noticed me ogling her and all I could do was to smile and say.
”From what I can see from here the whole landscape looks perfect,” as I casually looked out of the window.
She burst out laughing and said “I can see we’re going to get on just fine you cheeky bugger.”
Just then one of her guests came knocking at the parlour door, looking to pay there bill as they were about to leave.
“Tom why don’t you get their things in their car for them whilst I see to their bill and then bring your own things into your room and get yourself settled in.” she said
Off I went to do as she said.
After I had unpacked, I went looking for her to tell me what she wanted me to do next and found her cleaning the room which had just been vacated. She had stripped the bed and had the clean bedding ready.
“Would you like to help me make this bed?” She said with a big grin.
“Oh I would absolutely love to” I replied with a smile.
As we started she bent forward and I noted that she had undone another button and I caught sight of the edge of her nipple when she started to tuck the bedclothes in.
I was pretty sure by this time that she was looking for a reaction to all of her teasing. But I didn’t want to be too forward in case I was wrong, so I decided to test the waters verbally first.
“Wow the view is even better in this room” I said.
“That’s nothing you should see it in my room. Let’s get finished up here, then all the work will be done for the day and I’ll take you there and show you.”
We finished cleaning the room in double quick time and she closed and locked the house up.
“The other guests will be out for the rest of the day.” She explained as she took my hand and led me into her room.
Once inside, she closed the curtains on the window.
“How do you expect me to admire the view with it covered up?” I quipped and the smile came easily to her lips as she said. “Ok I’ll uncover it.”
I watched as she undid the knot around her waist and undid the last button and her
Blouse opened up to reveal the most perfect breasts that I had ever seen.
“How’s the view now” she said, as she walked over to me.
I reached out and cupped her beautiful breasts in my hands gently running my thumbs to and fro across her nipples making them go firm and erect.
She responded by releasing my belt buckle and my geans and as they dropped to the floor I slipped off my shoes and stepped out of them.
Next off came my shirt, which she almost ripped off of me in her haste. Then she pushed me back onto the bed and whipped my underpants off before unbuttoning her skirt which fell to the floor, revealing that she had no undies on her neatly manicured vagina.
She pounced on me and before I knew it we were French kissing as she slid and squirmed on top of me.
I could feel the neat little red landing strip rubbing on my now very erect penis.
I went to roll her over so that I could get at her better.
“No don’t” she said.” Just lay there and leave everything to me, it’s the way I like it sometimes.”
I had never had a woman take charge in the bedroom before but I was beginning to enjoy this, so I just lay back and let her have her way.
Her kisses were heavenly and soon she began to kiss my neck and down my chest pausing to lick and tease my nipples on the way as she slid further down my body.
Now my erect penis was nestling between her breasts and she lifted herself off of me enough to swing her breasts up and down brushing them along the length of my erection.
Ker kisses reached my navel and discovered the head of my penis there, throbbing and waiting for her attention.
Her soft lips and tongue teased it for a few moments, and then I felt it being engulfed in her wet warm mouth as she drew it in. Her lips travelled all the way to the base and I could feel her tongue and throat gripping it as she began trying to swallow it whole.
I had been given a blow job before, but nothing like this.
She came up for air and after a few short strokes swallowed me again. She repeated this a dozen times and by now I was almost ready to blow and I told her so.
She immediately redoubled her efforts and my cock suddenly exploded in her mouth I could feel myself pumping the contents of my balls down her throat and I felt her sucking my cum from me as she milked me dry.
I lay there panting and wet with sweat as she moved back up my body and resumed kissing me and I could taste myself on her lips and tongue.
We lay together for a few minutes and after I had regained my breath she said.
“Ok let’s see how well you can return the favour.” And so saying she rolled onto her back and reaching above her head and outward she gripped the corner bars of the bed head and spread her legs wide so that she was spreadeagled on the bed.
I began as she had done, by kissing her passionately and spending time nibbling her ear lobes and kissing her neck.
This alone soon had her moaning softly and I began to caress her breasts and tease her nipples with my fingers making them jiggle and dance for me as I gently flicked and twisted and pulled them between my thumb and forefinger.
Eventually my lips travelled down to her beautiful breasts and I began to devour her nipples.
She had quite long nipples and I was easily able to suck them between my lips and flick and lick them with my tongue.
Her moans became louder and she began to thrust her hips slightly as more and more endorphins were being released in her brain.
After a while I repositioned myself between her legs and began to kiss her inner thighs, slowly working my way closer to that lovely manicured pussy.
I wet my fingers with my tongue and began to caress her outer labia’s squeezing gently as I stroked up and down their length.
Her moaning increased and she was now breathing hard and as I opened her outer lips and began to slide my finger along her inner ones. She let out a gasp and thrust her hips up to present me with full access to her vagina which was now saturated with her lubrication oozing from within.
I teased her entrance with my finger tips and poking out my tongue. I began to gently flick and then lick her clit with just the tip. I gradually licked a little harder and broadening my tongue I began to lick her whole pussy up and down and started to suck her clit at the end of each stroke.
Now her moans were getting very loud and she began to thrust harder as I was giving her clit my full attention.
I slid two fingers into her and quickly found her G spot. I began to massage it with my finger tips whilst sucking her clit into my mouth. I began furiously rubbing and flicking it with my tongue.
Suddenly she let go of the bed head and lifting her knees she grabbed my head and pulling me hard on to her she began to grind her pussy against my mouth writhing and thrusting as she did.
Somehow I managed to keep sucking on her clit as I furiously fucked her pussy with my fingers.
She let out a huge moan which was almost a howl and she had a huge orgasm which seemed to go on and on as she bucked and writhed and the muscles of her vagina squeezed so tightly that her convulsions almost broke my fingers.
She slowly came down from her high and I cuddled her into me. We lay like that for a while, when she suddenly said. “How would you like to sleep in my room tonight?”
“Ok if you insist, “I laughingly said.
We both laughed and she said. “Let’s have a shower and freshen up. The guests will be back soon and we have to get them something to eat.”
The bathroom was between our two bedrooms and we both had a door into it. It was a sort of through-bathroom which was very convenient. I wondered what went on in the old days and wether the servants made full use of it.
It had been modernised and had a large double shower, into which we both stepped.
We soaped each other and she lathered up my penis and began to stroke it back to an erection again.
“I want that inside me tonight so just think about that until the guests have all gone to bed.”
Then she turned on the cold water and with a laugh she sprayed it, which soon deflated it.
As we dried ourselves I said “Who’s going to take charge tonight?”
“You can if you like but try to think of something different. I’d love to be surprised with something kinky and it would be especially nice from someone who’s fucking me for the first time.”
The rest of the afternoon was uneventful as we busied ourselves in the kitchen cooking the evening meal for the guests and ourselves.
While we were working I was trying to think of something kinky for our pleasure later and an idea came to me.
It had occurred to me that a horny woman like her, living alone, would have to be masturbating a lot and that she would probably have some sex toys to help achieve satisfaction.
So making an excuse to go to the bathroom I left her busy seeing to the guests and went to her room.
It didn’t take long to find an assortment of dildos and vibrators along with leather cuffs, massage oil, KY gel, a ball gag, two blindfolds and ropes, in the bottom draw of her chest of draws.
I quickly tied four ropes to the corner posts of the bed and attached a leather cuff to each one hiding them under the mattress.
Then I hid two vibrators and the massage oil under one of the pillows.
I returned to the kitchen and began loading the dishwasher. Pam returned from the dining room with the last of the dishes.
“Oh good you’re doing the dishes. You carry on here and I‘ll finish cleaning the tables and lay them ready for breakfast.” She said.
Within half an hour we had finished but the dishwasher would take another hour, so we went into the little parlour to watch TV until we could empty it.
She turned on the TV but there was nothing we wanted to watch so she said. “I know what we can do” and she opened the entertainment cabinet and rummaged through some DVD’s.
She put one on and low and behold it was a porno movie about a milf seducing a pizza delivery boy. It was corny. But just the same it was a bit of a turn on.
After the film was finished we emptied the dishwasher and put the dishes away.
“At last she said. Well what have you come up with?” She asked as we walked into her room.
“You’ll see” I said as I began to slip her clothes of. I soon had her naked and then she stripped mine off too.
I took her into the bathroom and into the shower and showered her, running my soapy hands all over her and standing behind her with my arms around her, I began playing with those lovely breasts of hers with one hand whilst playing with her clit with the other.
She responded by grinding her sexy bottom against my already erect and throbbing penis.
I kept this up fore a short while until I had her good and sexy, then we showered off the soap and dried each other off, before returning to the bedroom.
“Kneel in the middle of the bed.” I said and I knelt on it too, facing her.
“Now put on this blindfold and I’ll put one on too.” Which we both did.
Then I reached out and began to gently touch her, letting my finger tips slowly glide over her soft skin.
“Now do the same to me.” I said.
We knelt there gently exploring each others bodies by touch alone, each feeling the soft touch of unseen hands while experiencing the beautiful curves and hollows of the naked form of the other. Our fingers gently discovering the intimate secret places of the other, then passing on to discover a fore to unnoticed little mole or fold. The experience was very erotic.
We enjoyed this for about ten minutes until I took my blindfold off and lay her down on her tummy.
“Keep your blindfold on.” I said as I reached for the massage oil and pouring a liberal amount all the way down her spine I began to slowly massage her back, starting at her shoulders and gradually working my way down to her bottom.
I stopped there and began again at her feet massaging her toes and then her soles, ankles, calves and outer thighs.
Then I started to massage her inner thighs and bottom and as I did, I gradually worked closer to her anus, until I was sliding my fingers across it.
Then I gently began massaging it with my thumb as my finger tips slowly slid further down to find her warm pussy.
Sliding my fingers slowly along its length and teasing the entrance of her vagina by applying a slight pressure, but just as it began to yield, I would continue down further to tease her clit by rubbing it a few times before returning back up to start over again.
A few minutes of this and she began to moan and sigh thrusting her bottom higher up for me.
I slipped two fingers into her and began to massage her G spot, taking it very slowly.
Her breathing became heavier and her moans louder as her hips began to thrust harder.
She was nearing orgasm when I stopped and told her to turn over.
She turned over quickly expecting me to let her have her orgasm, but instead I poured oil on her breasts and down her body to her pussy.
Without saying a word, I took her hands and placing them at the top of the bed. I retrieved the cuffs and slipped them onto her wrists tightening the straps.
A big grin spread across her face as I began to massage her breasts.
I worked slowly, massaging and kneading them and running my fingers across her nipples and gently squeezing and pulling them as they grew harder and erect in my grasp.
I began to lick and suck on them in turn and as I did they grew even more.
After a few minutes I resumed the massage continuing down her tummy and across her Mount of Venus to the tops of her thighs.
I worked back up to her breasts and back down again several times, until I stopped and began again at her feet beginning at her toes.
As I reached her ankles I put the ankle cuffs on them and shortened the ropes to spread her legs wide. Then I slowly continued massaging her shapely legs.
I eventually reached the top of her thighs and began to massage her mound, then travelled up to her breasts and back to her pussy several times.
My teasing was really taking effect as she tried desperately to thrust her pussy up into my hand each time I reached it.
Finally I started stroking her pussy up and down and found that she was saturated with her oozing lubrication.
I parted her inner lips and ran my fingers along them with one hand whilst with the other I began to rub her clit with my finger tips.
Now she was getting really frustrated and started moaning and writhing as I continued teasing her slippery pussy.
I reached under the pillow and retrieved the two vibrators and applied one to her clit and the other I slid along her inner lips, making sure to tease her pussy entrance thoroughly at each pass.
Soon she was whimpering and began to beg to be satisfied, saying. “Please oh please give it to me.”
I slowly slid a vibrating penis shaped dildo into her whilst still keeping the other on her clit.
Her pussy immediately clamped tightly around it and as I began to stroke it in and out she gave a great guttural moan and began to orgasm.
Her whole body shook and trembled as I continued to fuck her with ever increasing speed, making sure to give her G spot a good work out at each stroke.
She soon had another orgasm. Then another and another.
Now she was completely out of control rolling her head from side to side as I made her cum again and again.
Eventually I could hold back no longer and removing the vibrator, I relaced it with my penis.
As I pounded into her, her convulsing snatch swallowed, gripped and squeezed my cock and was drawing me deeply inside her.
It soon overpowered my member and I began to cum as her wonderful vagina continued wringing my wad from me until eventually I was drained dry.
I remained inside her until her pussy slowly stopped convulsing and my cock gradually deflated.
We were both breathless as I rolled off of her and released her cuffs and we cuddled as we regained our breath and our composure.
“You didn’t say if you enjoyed the view”. She said with a chuckle.
“Not only do I love the view, but I could ramble through this lovely countryside every day.” I replied.
“Well in that case you can have the job.” She laughed.
I worked there for the rest of my gap year and we shagged ourselves silly until I eventually had to return to Australia.

………………………….Oh happy days!!!