Serviced By The House Guest, Part 1 - Sex Stories

Serviced By The House Guest, Part 1

... spent the evening chatting away and found they shared a lot of common interests. She found him charming and fun to be with and understood why Sarah might enjoy being in his company. Rob had made Mary feel good about herself, with several compliments about her figure, she caught him staring at her breasts a few times which immediately excited her causing her nipples to harden. As the clock hit eleven Rob knew he had to head off to bed before things got out of hand. He could easily seduce Mary if he tried, she was an easy target and responsive to his lusty gazes.

“Hope you don’t mind but I am going to call it a night, thank you for the marvellous company,” Mary felt her heart sink as Rob stood and made his way upstairs.

It was the first time she had been alone with a man since her husband had passed, she felt as though they had been on a date and didn’t want the evening to end. After a very quick tidy-up and plumping of the sofa cushions Mary also retired. In her room she quickly she slipped out of her clothes, the gusset of her panties was soaked, she was ready to please herself some more but have to be very quiet. Laying on the bed with her legs parted she played with her large tits squeezing her sensitive nipples causing her clit to twitch and swell, her hand eased its way across her mound and she moaned softly as two fingers slipped into the burning hot cavern imagining it was Rob’s cock. Mary was surprised just how quickly an orgasm was building, her body ...

... tensed and juddered as she held in her groans of pleasure.

Tap, Tap, Tap!

“Sorry to be a pain, Mary… Do you have any towels,” Rob had knocked lightly on her door.

Still in the throws of her orgasm and feeling light-headed, Mary sprang to her feet trying to act normally as she opened the door a few inches peeping through the tiny gap, whilst Rob could only see part of her face, the gap was wide enough to provide a view of the mirrored wardrobe door behind. Rob could see she was naked. He studied the voluptuous curves of her body, the rounded orb of her large breast spilt out past her narrow back and the musky smell of her sex sent blood pumping into his cock.

“Can you… ah… give me a moment and I’ll bring … them.” Mary was struggling to stand or get the words out, she felt like a naughty schoolgirl who’d been caught by the teacher.

Mary closed the door and fell to the floor in a ball, her body still shaking from the orgasm, her pleasure intensified knowing she’d been climaxing behind the door as they spoke. Composing herself, she wrapped the silky nightdress around her naked body and collected some towels from the airing cupboard. Knocking on the guest room door it opened quickly, Rob stood there in his T-shirt and white Y-front pants. Mary tried her hardest not to look down but it was impossible. Rob held out his arms for the towels forcing her to drop her gaze, she stole a glimpse of his very full Y-fronts which were sporting a sizable bulge which looked quite ...