by Hunt, Evelyn
“Mrs. Lambert?” he asked when the door swung open and he saw the woman. She nodded and he introduced himself.
“Oh sure, come on in,” she said pleasantly and moved aside to let him enter. “It’s not the nicest of evenings is it?”
Nathan laughed. “Not really,” he agreed. “The wind is so strong that I was almost blown away on the walk from the train station.” In the brightness of the hallway he got a better look at the woman and had to admit he liked what he saw. The guesthouse owner appeared to be somewhere around his own age of thirty five and the short cropped blonde hair sat prettily around her heart-shaped face.
The blue eyes lit up as she smiled at his comment and when she turned to lead him to the kitchen he took in the generous curves of her hips and butt. He lifted his gaze quickly from the rounded cheeks as Mrs. Lambert turned to look at him.
“Can I offer you a cup of coffee to warm you up?” she asked.
“Sure, that would be nice,” Nathan answered. He followed her in the kitchen and walked to the table pointed out to him. As he sat she fussed around, and whenever her back was turned he took the opportunity to check out her attractive curves again. Mrs. Lambert finally walked over to the table carrying a tray and put a cup of black coffee in front of Nathan.
“Just help yourself to milk and sugar,” she went on as she put them on the table and Nathan fixed his coffee the way he liked it. He watched as his host did the same and couldn’t help asking.
“Do you show all your guests this hospitality?” Nathan said.
Mrs. Lambert laughed and shook her head. “Not quite,” she said, “but you are the only guest here at the moment and you did look cold standing on the doorstep.”
“Oh OK, thanks,” he replied. “It’s not the busy season then I take it.” He picked up the cup of coffee to take a sip as he listened to the response.
“Not really,” she answered. “Things have been pretty slow lately so I was glad you made a booking.”
When he first started traveling for work the fantasy of being seduced by a gorgeous owner was something that Nathan often thought about. He quickly found out that the reality of staying in guesthouses was nothing like he imagined and the fantasy quickly faded away. The prospect of staying alone with Mrs. Lambert suddenly brought it back to mind and while it was a nice thought he suspected by the time he left it would still be a fantasy.
He couldn’t help glancing at the pretty woman’s legs while they chatted though and noticed that the hem of the skirt was moving up her thighs as she slid down in the chair she was sitting on. It was an alluring sight and he was suddenly embarrassed as his cock stiffened a little. He quickly crossed his legs to try and cover the fact that he was getting an erection and willed it away as he finished his coffee. Mrs. Lambert seemed unconcerned by the fact that she was revealing a lot of naked skin, but it disappeared from view as she stood and the skirt slid down her legs again.
“Come on and I’ll show you to your room,” she said. She picked up the cups from the table and went to put them in the sink. Nathan quickly got up to grab his bags and was holding them in front of his crotch when she turned back. His erection was fading, but he didn’t want to risk her seeing it. When she walked out the kitchen he followed her and they made their way to the stairs. The cute rounded ass of the owner was suddenly right in front of his face as she walked up the stairs first and the blood pumped as Nathan stared at it. Shit, he thought, as his erection gained strength again and this time there seemed to be no stopping it.
By the time they reached the top of the stairs it was solid and he continued to hold his bags in front of himself. Mrs. Lambert led him along to his room and took a little time to show him the various amenities. “The towels are here,” she said and when she turned her back to walk across the room, Nathan dropped his bags, sat on the bed and crossed his legs. He watched as she moved to a chest of drawers and leant over to the second drawer from the bottom. The skirt slid up the back of her thighs and Nathan couldn’t pull his gaze away. The sight of smooth, naked thigh was doing little to calm his arousal, but he averted his eyes as Mrs. Lambert straightened up and turned.
She moved to hand him the towel and he settled it on his lap. “There are books and magazines in the lounge downstairs if you want something to read and you are welcome to watch the TV there as well,” she went on. “Like I said you’re the only guest here during your stay so you can pretty much have the lounge to yourself.”
“OK thanks,” Nathan said.
“The bathroom is along the corridor,” the owner said. “I’ll just show that to you and then leave you to get settled in.”
Shit, thought Nathan, at the prospect of getting up, but as Mrs. Lambert walked to the door and looked back he finally did. He kept the towel in front of his groin to hide the obvious erection and followed the guesthouse owner along the hallway. She opened a door and Nathan looked in to see a smartly decorated bathroom.
“Were you planning to have a shower now,” Mrs. Lambert asked as she looked down at the towel Nathan held. His only reason for carrying it was to hide his erection and he guessed it would look a little strange if he simply turned and went back to his room.
“Umm… yeah I was going to,” he said hesitantly. As the owner kept her gaze on him he walked in the bathroom and locked the door. He decided he better have a shower just in case he bumped into the owner when he came out. Stripping naked he moved to the cubicle and turned on the faucet. As the water flowed over his body the image of Mrs. Lambert sitting on the seat in the kitchen came to mind and his erection throbbed. He knew there was only one way to calm himself and decided to do it quickly.
He closed his eyes and imagined that the fingers wrapping around his stiff shaft were those of his host. The image of her pretty face came to mind and he mentally stripped the clothes from her to fantasize about some dirty sex. His fingers flashed along his erection with increasing vigor as his fantasy of being seduced by a sexy guesthouse owner played out and it quickly brought him to the brink of a climax. Nathan stroked himself frantically as images of his cock fucking in Mrs. Lambert’s mouth and pussy ran through his mind and he groaned as the relief of the release swept through him. He shuddered as the thick strings of cum splattered the cubicle wall and didn’t let up until his balls were emptied.
As soon as he finished he took down the shower head to wash the cum away and when he replaced it stayed under the water for a few more minutes. The relaxation felt nice, but he finally turned the faucet off. After drying himself he wrapped the towel around his waist and moved back to the hallway. He was almost at his room when the door opposite opened.
“Oh sorry,” the guesthouse owner said in way of apology as she saw him standing in only a towel, but she made no effort to look away. If anything her gaze seemed to roam up and down his body, but she finally closed the door and set off along the hallway as Nathan entered his room.
He couldn’t help wondering if her opening her door as he reached his room was a genuine coincidence or planned by her. There was no way of knowing for sure though and he finally shrugged the thought away and lay down on the bed still wearing the towel. The tiredness of the day caught up with him and he dozed off. Nathan woke up with the light still on and looked at his watch to see it was almost ten. He got up to put on some pajamas, switched off the light and promptly fell asleep when he went back to bed.
The following morning Nathan got up early to shower, but there was no repeat of the previous evening and he made his way to the bathroom and back without seeing Mrs. Lambert. He dressed in a suit when he was dry and then checked the time. It was still a little too early for breakfast and he sat and prepared for the business meetings of that day. When the time hit seven he gathered up his work and put it in his briefcase. Making his way to the kitchen he saw that the table was prepared for breakfast.
He walked inside and turned at the noise to see his host standing at the cooker wearing only a short nightdress. Nathan couldn’t help staring at the pretty
sight of her naked thighs and he wondered if she was wearing panties under the nightdress. He realized he was watching Mrs. Lambert a little too intently and looked away, but the guesthouse owner had already caught his stare.
“I hope you don’t mind me serving you in my nightdress,” she said. “With you being the only guest I guessed breakfast would be over quickly and was planning to go back to bed when you left.”
“Umm… no it’s fine,” he said as he moved to sit down. Mrs. Lambert quickly put the eggs and bacon on a plate and brought it across to set it on the table in front of Nathan. As she leant in he caught a glimpse down the front of the nightdress and was sure she wasn’t wearing a bra. The guesthouse owner then went to a cupboard to get some cereal for herself and as she stretched up to it the nightdress hitched up the back of her thighs. A slight hint of her ass cheeks popped into view and Nathan stared.
They were only visible for the briefest second, but it was enough to make his cock stiffen. He was becoming sure that his host was a tease that liked to put herself on shown, but still wasn’t one hundred percent certain. As Mrs. Lambert poured milk in her bowl of cereal he started to eat and they chatted about nothing in particular. She stood leaning against a counter top with her legs slightly parted and the thought of what lay just below the thin material played on Nathan’s mind. The erection took hold and he needed to work to calm himself as he drank his coffee. His cock was still stiff as he finished though and he needed to hold his briefcase in front of himself as he stood.
“Thanks Mrs. Lambert,” he said as he walked to the kitchen door.
He looked back at the sound of the laugh and saw her looking at him. “Call me Sally,” she insisted. “Hearing you call me Mrs. Lambert makes me feel old.”
“Sure,” he said. “I’ll see you later.”
“You certainly will,” she said with a grin and Nathan was even more convinced by the teasing words that she was toying with him by showing off her body. There was no time to think about it though as he set off to his business meetings and he put Sally out of his mind as thoughts of work took over.
The day passed quickly and it was only as he sat in a café eating an evening meal that his thoughts turned back to the guesthouse owner. He was moving on the next morning so if anything was going to happen between them it would have to take place that night. When he finished his meal he hurried to get back and wasn’t disappointed when he did.
He unlocked the door with the key he’d been given and moved along the hallway. Looking in the lounge he saw Sally relaxing on the sofa and the hem of the short skirt she was wearing sat near the top of her thighs. She seemed to sense she was being watched and turned to see Nathan, but made no attempt to pull her skirt back down. A pretty smile spread across her face as she spoke.
“Did you have a good day?” she asked.
“It was tiring but OK,” he answered.
“There’s a good show on,” she said pointing to the TV. “You should just come down and relax.”
Nathan smiled and tried to sound casual as he said he would, but his heart was pounding. The invitation and what it possibly might lead to was just too good to pass up and the thought of seeing up the short skirt to what was below filled his mind as he climbed the stairs. He quickly changed out of his suit when he reached his room and was back downstairs within a matter of minutes. He could sense the racing of his pulse as he stepped in the room and when he saw Sally still relaxing in the same position he quickly chose the armchair directly opposite her and sat down.
It took all his effort to keep his gaze on the TV screen at first, but as he stole glances at the pretty woman his excitement grew. Her legs were parted slightly and he could make out the briefest hint of blue between her thighs. She seemed unconcerned at flashing her panties and continued to watch the television. Nathan was certain she was putting them on view for him and he became more convinced of this as she shifted in the seat and parted her legs a little wider. He couldn’t help glancing across and almost ended up looking at Sally more than the TV.
“Are you enjoying the show?” she asked.
“Oh… yeah, you were right it is good,” he said as he looked at the TV screen.
“Not that show,” she went on and her tone was suddenly teasing. “This one here.” Nathan turned his gaze to her and his breathing became shallow as he watched Sally part her legs wider to expose the blue panties. “You seem to like looking,” she said. Nathan’s erection stiffened to attention as she slid a hand between her thighs and stroked a touch on the soft material. “I love it when men look,” she went on. “It’s such a feeling of power to get them turned on. You are getting hard aren’t you?”
“Yes,” he said in a strained voice.
“Are you going to hide it from me today?” she asked with a grin. Nathan shook his head and felt a surge of exhilaration as the pretty woman crooked her index finger and beckoned him across to her. He became aware of his cock straining to be released from the confines of his pants as he stood and moved to Sally. “Oh yeah...” she said with a grin as she sat up and rubbed a hand on the bulge. “Looking at me really is getting you turned on isn’t it?”
She continued to caress a touch along the outline of the erection and Nathan was sure he was about to be on the receiving end of a blowjob, but Sally suddenly leaned back in the sofa and pushed her butt to the edge. “So… have a closer look if you want,” she teased.
The heat of the moment made sweat prickle on Nathan’s forehead and he could hardly believe that his fantasy was coming true. He dropped to his knees between the spread open thighs and could immediately see the tinge of darkness that was staining the blue material. As he reached out and stroked a touch on the silky panties he saw the damp patch growing as the excitement seeped from the guesthouse owner.
She grabbed at the material and pulled it tightly against her skin to bring the outline of the slick pussy lips clearly in view. Nathan was shaking a little as he slid his fingers along it, but he quickly pulled them away to bend down for an even closer look. He could almost feel the heat of the pussy as he pushed close and breathed deeply to take in the scent. His cock throbbed when he finally flicked out his tongue and touched the tip against the wet material.
The taste of pussy was the trigger that pushed him on to a more insistent touch and Sally groaned as he licked eagerly along the wet pussy outline. She pulled the material even tighter against her body as the pleasure swept her senses and closed her eyes to enjoy it. When she relaxed her grip on the panties, Nathan was quick to pull them to the side and he wasted no time in pushing his tongue against the bare skin.
“Do you like shaved pussy?” Sally said and grabbed his head to pull him onto her. At the same time she pushed herself forward and gasped as the tongue opened her up and slid inside. It was the sweetest of sensations to have Nathan rasping a touch on her wet pussy walls and she writhed around as the desire swept her body. “Don’t stop,” she cried out through her excited gasps as Nathan tried to pull back and he gave her what she wanted by forcing her tongue deeper to work it eagerly around.
He was suddenly struggling for breath as his mouth locked on the slick pussy lips, but he kept licking frantically inside the wet hole until he needed to catch his breath. Sally leaned forward and kissed him passionately when he pulled back and thrilled to the taste of pussy on his lips. “Stand up,” she said when the kiss broke.
Nathan was quick to do it and this time was sure that a blowjob was coming his way. His cock throbbed as Sally pressed her palm on it, but she was suddenly ripping at his pants and underwear to get them out of the way. When the naked erection was exposed she gripped it tightly and squeezed to make Nathan wince. “Fuck…,” he moaned at the pain and pleasure of the touch.
“Do you want this in my mouth,” the guest house owner teased and Nathan nodded. She suddenly came up with another idea though and released her grip to drag her panties down her legs and off. Nathan moaned as she wrapped the silky material around her hand and gripped a t
ouch on the stiff shaft again. She slid her fingers up to the head of the cock and added pre-cum to the wetness on her panties.
Her fingers then ran down to the balls and cupped around them. She squeezed tightly again and Nathan gasped at the sensation. The guesthouse owner’s touch was quickly on the erect length again though and she stroked up and down eagerly. “Does it feel good?” she asked as she looked up. “To have my pussy wet panties stroking your big, hard cock?”
“Yes,” gasped Nathan as the pleasure of the touch drove him wild.
“You will like this even better then,” the pretty woman said as she bent down to force the tip of her tongue at the small opening. She brought her hand to the head of the shaft to squeeze and it opened the small hole up. Her tongue played around it and she shuddered as the pre-cum seeped out and smeared on her tongue. The taste of cock quickly filled her mouth and made her want more.
