Guest House

Stan and Barbara ran a small neat pretty guest house in Brighton. In the summer they hired extra staff to help out, and in the winter they still had a good few customers.

One of their best customers was Mrs Barratt-Brown; she came three times a year staying for a week on each occasion.
''That dreadful stuck up bitch is coming tomorrow Stan,''said Barbara.
''We can't afford not to have her darling she is such a good customer and she pays so well.''

''I expect she will insist on her breakfast in bed at ten in the morning you'd think she was the queen the way she behaves.''
''Don't you worry Barbara I will attend to to her, she pays for all her special treatment and has an evening meal everyday.''

What Stan did not tell Barbara was how he attended Mrs Barratt-Brown, and Barbara had no jealous pangs about a middle aged fat stuck up bitch. The fact was that Stan was Mrs Barratt-Brown's lap-dog and he loved it; every visit he serviced her big hairy pussy on his knees and she enjoyed every minute. The situation was perfect for young Stan and every morning after collecting the breakfast tray he was ordered onto his knees. Let us be flies on the wall when Stan knocks gently on her door to collect the empty tray.

''Come in,''Stan enters cautiously,''good morning Ma'am I trust you you slept well?'' Mrs Barratt-Brown sat in the bedside armchair in her red housecoat combing her long dark greying hair she put down her brush and smiled at Stan, and removed her housecoat to reveal her fat naked body. Her bresats reasted like huge floppy sacks on her fat stomach and thighs spread over the seat with her huge backside. Stan locked the door and kneeling befor her he lifted each leg over the arm of the chair and she sank back to give him complete access to her big honey box. She watched him over her enormous titties and double chin she was ready for his oral attentions her long hairy slit and beautiful puckered anus fully visable it was a sight Stan dreamed about all the time. Stan plunged his face into her fanny pushing his nose and chin into her fleshy labia inhaling her wonderful odour of musky juice and pee.

Mrs Barratt-Brown grunted as he adored her fanny she loved it and she had trained Stan to her little foibles, she streched her fat arm down and handed him a butt plug and she felt him tonging her anus preparing to plug her she sighed ''ahh lovely good boy.''

Stan very gently worked the plug in and turned his attention once more to her enormous wet cunt licking up her flowing juices and placing his fingers inside to aid his darting tongue he licked her clit which was quite two inches long and swelling fast under his attention. Her big lips were open soft and very wet and Stans face was covered in her sticky sweet juices as she began the slow rocking movement that signalled her impending climax.

Stan felt her big fat hands come down as she pushed and pulled his head into her fanny, '' agggh oohh awaall'' the chair began to move with her exertions as she came but Stan did not hesitate he just kept going with all his might gasping for breath crushed by her huge bulk of pulsating flesh until the storm subsided and he lay quite exhusted his face buried in her dripping fanny.

But it was not over yet for Mrs Barrett-Brown insisted on a complete tongue clean up of her privates and those big hairy privates needed a lot of licking and sucking to remove all the juice. She said not a word but lay back resting while he cleaned her every bit and licked her upper thighs, gently removing the butt plug and running his tongue around her anus several times.

Stan then filled a small bowl with warm water and gently washed her privates and bottom until they were spotless and then he dried them, ''is that ok now Ma'am?'' Her fat face broke into a grin, ''go on off with you I will see you tomorrow morning.''