Lake District Holiday (part 4) - Sex Stories

Lake District Holiday (part 4)

... ravenous. All I had had all day was a couple of cups of tea. When I finished my own food, I started pinching other people’s chips. In the end there was not a scrap of food on anyone’s plates. At around a quarter to eight, we headed back to the hotel and I had a brief phone conversation with Lisa. By eight o’clock, we were all in our positions; I called down to reception and asked to speak to Mr Blackthorn. “Mr Blackthorn speaking.” “Hello.” I said. “My name is Miss Taylor. You helped me in room 312 this afternoon.” He coughed and spluttered a little. “Oh. I thought you were expecting my call at eight.” “Oh. yes Miss.” And then, as if there were others overhearing him, “You’re having more trouble with your television? I’d be happy to come and sort that out for you.” He put down the phone. All systems were go. He must have been pretty sprightly for a man in his fifties, as he was at the door very quickly. He gave a cheerful knock, and I called “Come in,” from the bed. I suppose he had a pass key. He closed the door behind him and walked past the bathroom and into the bedroom. His eyes widened as he saw me lying naked on the bed, my legs apart. “Hello,” I said with a drawl. “Hello,” he replied. I glanced down at his hand and realised that this time he’d already taken off his wedding ring. “I do hope you’ve had a chance to rest since this afternoon.” He sneered at me. “Oh, I’m fine” “Why don’t you undress?” I asked. “And this time, take off your socks?” He loosened his tie, and ...

... pulled it over his head, so he could reuse the knot. Then off came shoes, jacket, shirt, trousers and, with a little flourish, his socks. As soon as he was naked, I reached to the bedside table and hit send on my mobile phone. I looked back at Blackthorn, who was sporting a semi. “You know, there’s something a little different this evening.” “Oh yes? What’s that?” He asked. “You’re the one getting punished this time.” The door opened and in walked Lisa. “Hello,” She called from the hallway, “Would you like your bed turned down?” Blackthorn covered his nethers as best he could as Lisa entered the room. “What the fuck are you doing?” “Coming to turn down Miss Taylor’s bed.” “No you’re not. Bugger off. Right now, or you know exactly what will happen.” Lisa stood her ground. There was a long pause. “No,” she said finally. “I am not going anywhere unless that’s what Miss Taylor wants.” I smiled reassuringly. “You stay, Lisa dear.” Blackthorn was furious. “What the fuck is going on?” “Lisa told me all about what you’ve done to her.” He glared at Lisa and then at me. “But what you don’t know… What you don’t know is that those pictures you have won’t ever see the light of day. And in fact, you’re going to give them, all of them, to Lisa tonight. And you wouldn’t dare hold out on her. The price would be too high.” “What are you talking about?” I smiled and replied, “This afternoon, as you fucked me, Lisa took pictures. Not only pictures but video as you viciously used a hotel guest ...