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Speaker 1: to Lovers and Dirty Little Holiday Erotic Fantasy. I paid
Speaker 1: holiday in a ski result in the Alps. Margaret and
Speaker 1: Susie clean the rooms of this exclusive retreat, whilst enjoying
Speaker 1: the parties and indulging in the wealthy men the frequent
Speaker 1: this remote part of Europe. Well that was the plan.
Speaker 1: What could possibly go wrong for the two best friends?
Speaker 1: The hours along, the work too intense. By the time
Speaker 1: they finished work for the day, they are too tired
Speaker 1: to play and definitely romances off the cards. When the
Speaker 1: aloof and arrogant Marcus catches Margaret's eye. Well hmm, well
Speaker 1: this attraction spelled doom for their vacation, or could he
Speaker 1: be the distraction that Margaret needs? Hi, It's Devlin and
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Speaker 1: A little dirty holiday fan. I don't know where this
Speaker 1: story is going to get. It was inspired by a fantasy,
Speaker 1: but it's particularly filthy, so I'm sure you'll enjoy it. Hmm. Now,
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Speaker 1: your eyes, surrendering to the pleasure of my voice. Hmmm.
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Speaker 1: surrender to pleasure, just go ahead and take a nice,
Speaker 1: deep breath and hold it for a moment, and then
Speaker 1: release it with a sigh, letting go of any tension,
Speaker 1: any stress. In the next twenty minutes or so, it's
Speaker 1: just you and my voice. This is your time, Your
Speaker 1: time to relax, your time for sens, your pleasure, your
Speaker 1: time to explore those in the desires as you listen
Speaker 1: to my voice and feel the story going with you
Speaker 1: as you m drift even deeper. Margaret looked out the
Speaker 1: window as she ran her fingers through her hair. It
Speaker 1: was truly beautiful to watch the sun rising, its blush
Speaker 1: caressed dancing over the snow covered mountains. She knew full
Speaker 1: well it was absolutely freezing outside, but looking at it
Speaker 1: from the warm seclusion of the ski lodge, it looks
Speaker 1: so perfectly beautiful. She sighed quietly as she turned to
Speaker 1: her best friend Susie, who stood next to the kitchen
Speaker 1: car to watching their morning coffee percolate. This is truly beautiful,
Speaker 1: she said, her voice hesitant and disappointed. It truly is,
Speaker 1: Susie replied, it's just a shame that we have to
Speaker 1: go to work now, and we'll be working so hard
Speaker 1: that by the time we get back this evening, we
Speaker 1: will be too tired to party. An urge to Susie's
Speaker 1: voice bit at Margaret's heart. She knew full well that
Speaker 1: she was the one who suggested the two friends take
Speaker 1: a paid holiday in the Alps, so they could spend
Speaker 1: the time at an expensive ski lodge, which they had
Speaker 1: no hope of affording any other way, and just possibly
Speaker 1: while they were going party to party they would meet
Speaker 1: some young men with the prospect of romance or maybe
Speaker 1: just something a little more interim. Unfortunately, this was just
Speaker 1: not how things turned out. The Alps were truly beautiful,
Speaker 1: there was no doubt about that, and there was more
Speaker 1: than enough young men at the ski lodge to entertain
Speaker 1: Margaret and Susy for the whole year. The problem was
Speaker 1: they simply worked too hard to have the energy all
Speaker 1: the time to either party or engage in any sort
Speaker 1: of romance with the men. Margaret sighed as she watched
Speaker 1: a lone figure moved across the snow covered decking below,
Speaker 1: piquing her interest as it was unusual to see anyone
Speaker 1: moving around before the cleaning staff started their day. She
Speaker 1: watched him for a long moment, curious as to his intentions.
Speaker 1: She wasn't aware of any other flights that had come
Speaker 1: into the resort, and she didn't remember seeing this particular
Speaker 1: man in the past few days. It was true there
Speaker 1: was plenty of men at the resort, but not that
Speaker 1: many that Margaret wouldn't have noticed his broad figure, standing
Speaker 1: head and shoulders above everyone else. Without turning from the window,
Speaker 1: Margaret raised a hand to beckon her friend Susy. Who
Speaker 1: is that man? She asked hurriedly as she wiped her
Speaker 1: breath from the window so she could watch him a
Speaker 1: little clearer. Susie appeared next to her and looked down
Speaker 1: at the man slowly walking over the decking. Oh, that's
Speaker 1: just Marcus, she said. His family's in finance or something.
Speaker 1: He's very arrogant and stand offish. I saw him the
Speaker 1: day before yesterday. Oh well, our chances of meeting anyone
Speaker 1: seemed to be non existent, so I might just have
Speaker 1: to indulge in a personal little fantasy with Marcus the banker,
Speaker 1: whether he knows it or not, Margaret said, grinning widely.
Speaker 1: You are filthy, Susie suggested. Susie We came here for action,
Speaker 1: and right now the washers are looking like the best option,
Speaker 1: although I have to say I may leave Marcus a
Speaker 1: little surprise under his pillow later today. Which room did
Speaker 1: you say he was in, Margaret asked, her voice trailing
Speaker 1: off as she sank into her thought. He's in three
Speaker 1: sixty nine, But I didn't say he has a friend
Speaker 1: with him as well. I think it's a friend. It
Speaker 1: seems nice enough, but maybe he's his butler, Susie said,
Speaker 1: as she finished the last of her coffee. I'm going
Speaker 1: to have a shower. Intrigued, Margaret's focus remained immersed in
Speaker 1: the scene unfolding outside their window. Her tongue moistened her
Speaker 1: now drying lips as she watched him turn the hot
Speaker 1: up cover back and slip the flipflops from his feet,
Speaker 1: before putting his robe over a stand and walking up
Speaker 1: the steps to the steaming water of the hot tub.
Speaker 1: There was something about watching the bubbles move around his body,
Speaker 1: the way they caressed his flat stomach and teased his
Speaker 1: chest that linglerose Margaret. Completely releasing the ties of a robe,
Speaker 1: she let it drift open, deliberately brushing her breasts over
Speaker 1: the cold glass of the window, his bitter caress setting
Speaker 1: a chill through her body and forcing her nipples to
Speaker 1: tighten sensitively. She watched him slowly move into the hot tub,
Speaker 1: almost as if he were satisfying her secret fantasy. He
Speaker 1: parted his legs slightly and slid his hands inside his shorts.
Speaker 1: Margaret gasped as she watched him push the wetterior over
Speaker 1: his formidable cock, exposing it to the morning air. Her
Speaker 1: hand pressed hard against the window for some form of stability.
Speaker 1: Just watching him take his length in his hand and
Speaker 1: stroking it firmly sent a rush of pleasure between her thighs.
Speaker 1: She had seen plenty of cocks before, this one was
Speaker 1: truly beautiful. She would just love to worship this cock.
Speaker 1: Watching his long fingers grippish shaft tightly before he started
Speaker 1: moving his hands slowly deliberately along his length, Margaret couldn't
Speaker 1: help but fall into a rhythm with his hand as
Speaker 1: she traced her fingernails over her thighs and caressed her clip,
Speaker 1: massaging it with the tempo, and forced to match his
Speaker 1: own movements as if they were showing. This moment of
Speaker 1: mutual pleasure somehow connected yet still distant apart, Pressing her
Speaker 1: fingers between the wet folds of a pussy, she massaged
Speaker 1: that spot that most men seemed to fail to discover.
Speaker 1: Slapping the palm of her hand against the window in submission,
Speaker 1: Margaret could only moan loudly as her body burned with pleasure.
Speaker 1: The thought of that cock kissing inside her pussy right now,
Speaker 1: not her fingers. The thought of his thumb rubbing her
Speaker 1: clip as he thrust deep inside her burned an image
Speaker 1: in her mind as she watched his strokes getting faster
Speaker 1: and faster, his body arching in the warm waters, raising
Speaker 1: his cock into the morning air as his hand pummeled
Speaker 1: along his shaft with aggressive, passionate strokes. Margaret watched his
Speaker 1: other hand as it gripped the side of the hot tub,
Speaker 1: imagining their fingers entwined in a moment of shared passion,
Speaker 1: gripping each other tightly as the waves crashed between them
Speaker 1: and electricity, a connection she had never known. As her
Speaker 1: orgasm exploded through her body as she watched him at
Speaker 1: roughed thick threads of white cumb to decorate his body
Speaker 1: as her pussy clutched along her fingers, her knees buckling
Speaker 1: as her orgasm as salted her senses, she could do
Speaker 1: nothing but growl his name as her pleasure only grew.
Speaker 1: She watched curiously as he took some tissue out into
Speaker 1: the pocket of his robe and cleaned himself off before
Speaker 1: disposing of it in the trash can. She leaned heavily
Speaker 1: against the window, her knees buckling from the avalanche pleasure
Speaker 1: and too soporific from her intense orgasm to be overly
Speaker 1: shocked when she heard a voice behind her. Feeling better, so,
Speaker 1: as he asked, as she walked into the kitchen, her
Speaker 1: blonde head water. Still not yet, not until I have
Speaker 1: his cock inside me, Margaret replied, as she took her
Speaker 1: fingers from a pussy and tasted her pleasure, imagining the
Speaker 1: sensation of feeling his lips enjoying her intimately still tastes good,
Speaker 1: Susy asked as she stood behind her best friend. You
Speaker 1: know I fucking do, babe, Margaret responded as she lifted
Speaker 1: her fingers, still dripping with cumb and traced him across
Speaker 1: Susie's lips, immersing herself in the beautiful depths of Susie's
Speaker 1: blue eyes. As her best friend sut the satisfaction from
Speaker 1: the tips of her fingers. The two girlfriends had enjoyed
Speaker 1: much pleasure together, much satisfaction, not that either of them
Speaker 1: were even really gay or bisexual. They just had such
Speaker 1: a close connection that occasional shared pleasure was natural. But
Speaker 1: what Margaret craved right now more than anything else was
Speaker 1: the feeling of that man's cock inside her. After dressing,
Speaker 1: Margaret considered her plans for the day as she toyed
Speaker 1: her there, still wet panties on her fingertips, and whispered
Speaker 1: to herself three sixty nine. She didn't have a passkey
Speaker 1: for that area, so she would have to use Susie's,
Speaker 1: and Susie probably wouldn't let her use it. But if
Speaker 1: there was any chance for romance on this holiday, she
Speaker 1: needed access to that suite her mind made up. Margaret
Speaker 1: surreptitiously removed the passkey for section three from Susie's apron
Speaker 1: as she slid her panties into the extended pocket of
Speaker 1: her own apron, before calling out to her friend that
Speaker 1: it was time they left the work. Susie appeared in
Speaker 1: the bedroom door. I'm not aware of what the urgency
Speaker 1: was about, as she said, we're not late. No, no,
Speaker 1: we're not. But I'm thinking that if we finish work early,
Speaker 1: we might be able to get to have a nap
Speaker 1: and then get to a party. It's got to be
Speaker 1: worth a go, Susie, Margaret said with a desperate grin. Okay,
Speaker 1: it sounds like it might be a plan, Susie replied,
Speaker 1: smiling to her friend, before they gave each other a
Speaker 1: high five and then left the apartment. The two friends
Speaker 1: headed towards the Section one rooms. Margaret grinned as she
Speaker 1: said goodbye to a friend before vaguely heading off in
Speaker 1: the direction of the Section three rooms without Susie noticing.
Speaker 1: Standing before the walnut door, her fingertips caress the brass
Speaker 1: numbers three, six, y nine as Margaret wondered if she
Speaker 1: should really go through with this, wondering if she might
Speaker 1: get her friend into trouble after all, her a passy.
Speaker 1: The family that owned the ski resorts were well known
Speaker 1: for being private. No one ever really saw them, or
Speaker 1: at least they didn't know they were seeing them if
Speaker 1: they did, but they valued client care more than anything else.
Speaker 1: And the thought of two chamber mats messing around in
Speaker 1: a guess room, it is probably a sackable offense. Taking
Speaker 1: a breath, Margaret slipped the passkey into the door handle,
Speaker 1: not sure if she was relieved or disappointed when the
Speaker 1: light flickered green and the door clicked to show it unlocked.
Speaker 1: The sweep beyond was very quiet, and suddenly Margaret chastised
Speaker 1: herself for not checking if Marcus had left the hot tub.
Speaker 1: Feeling decidedly insecure, she didn't know where he or his
Speaker 1: butler was. To minimize any risk, Margaret started to tidy
Speaker 1: the suite as she would do with a room in
Speaker 1: her own area, so if she were challenged, she could
Speaker 1: legitimately claim she was just cleaning the room. She was
Speaker 1: a chamber mate after all. Eventually, she moved herself around
Speaker 1: to the first bedroom and slid the door open as
Speaker 1: silently as she could, not wanting to raise any concerns
Speaker 1: or thoughts of what she was doing this. The room
Speaker 1: beyond was dark, the curtain still drawn. As Margaret moved
Speaker 1: towards the bed in preparation to tidy the bedding, she
Speaker 1: noticed a movement, her body writhing silently under the comforter.
Speaker 1: For a moment, she wondered if it was a woman,
Speaker 1: but then she asked herself. Why would he pleasure himself
Speaker 1: in the hot tub if there was a woman waiting
Speaker 1: in his bed? The deep, sleepy moment that came from
Speaker 1: beneath the comforter answered her question. It was definitely male.
Speaker 1: He must have returned to the room while Margaret was
Speaker 1: getting dressed, and then he had fallen asleep. Hypnotized by
Speaker 1: his movements under the soft furnishings, Margaret could only watch
Speaker 1: in silence as she realized the body under the douvet
Speaker 1: was stroking himself in his sleep, Impressed by his vitality,
Speaker 1: his cock hard already, Margaret whispered to herself, This man
Speaker 1: never satisfied, as she grinned to herself, mischievously, thinking well,
Speaker 1: he hadn't met her yet. Sliding a hand beneath the comforter,
Speaker 1: she stretched her wet panties around his girth, before tightening
Speaker 1: her fingers around the soft lace, gently stroking him, arousing
Speaker 1: his desires in his sleep. Her fingers around him, he
Speaker 1: felt so much wider than she had thought he was
Speaker 1: as she watched him in the hot tub, the wet
Speaker 1: caress of her panties seeming to make his cock grow
Speaker 1: even harder. Margaret wondered for a moment if she were
Speaker 1: able to get to her lips around him, perhaps to
Speaker 1: taste his cock while he slept. Sliding her body silently
Speaker 1: under the comforter, Margaret kissed along his length. The taste
Speaker 1: of his heat as it pulsed against the damp panties
Speaker 1: accentuated the excitement burning in her body. Even in his sleep.
Speaker 1: His fingers pushed through her hair, his hips rising with
Speaker 1: urgent need as his pre come caressed the tip of
Speaker 1: his cock, the burning heat of his desire triggering a
Speaker 1: wildfire to move through her body. Margaret wondered, as he
Speaker 1: was so close to coming, if she could ride his
Speaker 1: cock and fill him explode within her to enjoy the
Speaker 1: eruption of the pleasure as he filled her pussy, to
Speaker 1: silently sink into an orgasm without waking him. Lifting herself slowly,
Speaker 1: she kneeled across his body and grasped his hard cock,
Speaker 1: before lowering herself on to his length, gently moving up
Speaker 1: and down, feeling her pussy pulsing against his cock. Already,
Speaker 1: she could feel him trembling, his cock throbbing as he
Speaker 1: was so close to his orgasm. Her fingers stretched down
Speaker 1: and rubbed her clip, massaging it quickly until her body
Speaker 1: trembled with pleasure, her orgasm so close she could not
Speaker 1: wait as her pussy tightened and massaged his length, squeezing
Speaker 1: his pleasure until he erupted inside her, the warm caress
Speaker 1: of his com filling her pussy as she erupted around
Speaker 1: his length, biting the pillow next to his head to
Speaker 1: silence her moans of pleasure as she came once again.
Speaker 1: Suddenly there was a flash of light. The door swung
Speaker 1: open as Susy pushed herself into the room before whispering determinedly,
Speaker 1: what are you doing? Marcus is coming up in the elevator.
Speaker 1: Now you have to get out. Margaret turned to look
Speaker 1: at the man beneath her, still hidden by shadows and
Speaker 1: the comforter. Suddenly, the door to the suite swung open
Speaker 1: and light filled the room as Marcus walked through and
Speaker 1: stared at the three of them. The man's cock still
Speaker 1: pulsed inside Margaret, waking him with a start. That's the butler,
Speaker 1: Susy whispered pointedly. As both women looked at the naked
Speaker 1: man waking slowly on the bed hoops, Margaret said, so
Speaker 1: oh now, oh, well, will they be thrown out. Do
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