The Rut-Breaker – Part IV

"Larry meets with Ian to organise a weekend with Helen and then dates a chambermaid"

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And that’s just what Larry was – a very wicked man. Earlier that day he had bumped into the chambermaid that had disturbed them a few days earlier. She was working on the same floor of his room and he had spotted her as he went for breakfast. He stood in the doorway of the room that she was working in and watched her. She was bent over the bed smoothing the duvet down and her work overall had ridden up showing the back of her young shapely thighs. He felt that familiar stirring.

“You’re back again then?” she asked after she turned and saw him standing there.

He smiled. “Yes, business meeting today. Heading back tomorrow.”

Her smile was cute. “No lady friend today?”

“Not yet, maybe later.”

She didn’t respond.

“Bet you see some things working in this job?”

She smiled. “Yes,” she responded. “But we are always very discrete.”

“I was a bit concerned that we may have corrupted you.”

She laughed as she shook her head. “I don’t think so.”

“Does that mean that you are incorruptible?”

She laughed. “That’s for me to know.”

“And for me to find out?”

There was silence for a moment as the two of them just looked at each other. “What are you doing tonight?”

The girl shrugged her shoulders. “Nothing planned yet.”

“Fancy a drink? Maybe a bite to eat as well?”

“We… we’re not supposed to go out with the guests.”

Larry smiled. “So that’s a yes then.”

She laughed.

“I hear there’s a good Italian place around the corner.”

“Yes,” she responded. “It’s a bit pricey though.”

“No problem. I’ll take care of the bill.”

“Okay then,” she responded after looking him up and down once more.

“See you back here at seven o’clock then. Room forty-two,” he told her before walking away.

 

After his phone conversation with Helen, later that afternoon, he relaxed in his bath his thoughts though were no longer on her or even his meeting with Ian but on his dinner date. There was a time when girls of her age wouldn’t give a man of his age a second glance but these were different times. There was no rush to settle down; no pressure to be a homemaker and produce the next generation. There were careers to make and there was fun to be had. They had the sexual freedom that their mothers never had and they took advantage of it; exploring their sexuality and reaching beyond boundaries that their mothers could only dream about.

Up until three months he had been regularly seeing a girl in her early twenties. She worked in his local bank and one morning he walked in with his weekly deposits and walked out with a date for the evening. Karen ended up taking his weekly deposits over the counter for almost nine months as well as taking his night time deposits on a regular basis. By the time she ended their relationship, after meeting a boy she wanted to settle down with, there was very little left on her sexual bucket list left to do.

He got an erection thinking about her and glanced down at it poking out high above the water line. Karen liked to be restrained before being fucked. The vulnerability of being unable to fend him off or stop him doing anything he wanted to her produced earth shattering orgasms in her. He remembered the memorable occasion when he had tied her up – ankles to wrists – and invited a couple of friends round. She had already expressed a desire about being gangbanged and he decided to help her realise her dream. He could still picture that look on her face as his two friends came into the bedroom while she lay naked on her back, on his bed, with knees pressed against her chest with her wrist secured to her ankles.

Her hands instinctively attempted to pull themselves away from her ankles in order to cover her private parts but it was useless. She was open and exposed and the two men stood at the foot of the bed staring down at her sex.

“Who… who are they?” she shouted. “What do they want?”

Larry reached across and stroked her cheeks. “What do you think they want?”

The two men were already hurriedly stripping off their clothes. Larry introduced them as they climbed onto the bed either side of her. “This is Tom and this is Bill,” he introduced.

Karen looked at one and then turned to the other; her eyes concentrating on the protrusions poking out between their thighs. “W… What do you want?”

“We want to fuck you of course, Karen,” one of them said as he leaned over and kissed her on the lips while at the same time slipping his hand down between her legs.

The other man followed suit and Karen quickly found herself being fondled and groped. She protested softly but there was little she could do to stop them. She was at their mercy. They prodded and probed and touched and penetrated her at will. From time to time she looked up at Larry standing at the edge of the bed gently stroking his erection. He was smiling.

He could tell from the look on her face that she wanted to shout out but the words never came; they didn’t want to come either. Larry looked down at the men’s fingers slipping in and out of her sex; they were getting wetter and wetter. Larry knew her well enough now to know that she was close to orgasm.

“She’s ready to be fucked now guys,” Larry called out as his fingers brushed her cheeks again. “Aren’t you Karen, you’re ready for cock now, aren’t you?”

She didn’t respond until the first one climbed between her legs and slipped his erection inside her. “Yes, yes,” she cried out.

They took turns with her, cumming quickly before Larry took his turn. He didn’t mind getting sloppy seconds even though he was more used to giving them; he was glad to take his turn last hitting her hard with his extra girth and length. He took longer than the others to cum and by the time he had finished they were ready to go again. After another round of fucking they untied her and allowed her to recuperate and rest for a while before taking her one final time; this time without bonds but with being held down by two of them while the third fucked her. She thanked him after they left and smothered him with thankful, affectionate kisses for her fulfilment.

 

As he lay in his bath reliving that moment he found himself holding his erection tightly. He was tempted to masturbate; tempted to close his eyes and relive other memories as he pleasured himself.

There were so many to choose from, so many to relive, but he resisted the temptation. Larry wanted to save himself for the chambermaid; a fresh cunt, a fresh challenge and a fresh memory to recall in the future.

She arrived just before seven o’clock. Larry had just finished dressing when he heard a knock on is door. He smiled and greeted her with a kiss on the cheek as he guided her into the room. Her perfume filled his nostrils, she looked different out of uniform, and she looked good.

“What’s your name, by the way?” he asked. “Mine’s Larry.”

She smiled. “Annie,” she responded.

“We… we have a little time to kill Annie,” he told her catching her eyes looking at the bed. “The table is booked for eight o’clock.”

She turned her attention back to him just as her mobile phone rang. She shook her head as she looked at it after extracting it from her bag before putting it back unanswered.

“Nuisance call?” he asked.

“You could say that.”

“What would you like to do?” he asked as he stepped closer. “Before dinner, that is.”

Annie shrugged her shoulders.

Larry decided to make the first move and reached out to her waist with his hands. Annie allowed them to rest there and Larry pressed forward and kissed her as he moved his hands around her bottom. He knew that she could feel his hardness pressing into her. It was a bold if not presumptive move but for Larry there was no point in beating about the bush. Annie was there for sex; they both knew it. There was no point in delaying the inevitable. As he moved a hand from her bottom to her breasts her mobile rang again. Annie cursed but still pulled back to retrieve it. “I told you I was busy,” she snapped at the person at the other end.

Larry withdrew his hand from her breast and ran it around the back of her skirt as a conversation developed between her and the person on the other end of the phone. “It’s none of your business what I’m doing,” she shouted, “I’m busy.”

Larry paid no attention to the conversation as he slipped his hand under the front of her red silk skirt. The tome of her voice lightened as his hand found its way between her parted thighs and touched her sex through her tights and panties.”

“Look, I have to go,” she said with an irritated tone.

Larry pulled his hand away from the warm of her sex to the side of her skirt and Annie smiled as his fingers found the zipper.

“I’m going now Jamie.”

Larry began pushing the skirt over her waist. There was a look of shock and surprise as her skirt slid down around her ankles and then was a gasp as he dropped to his knees to remove the skirt from around her ankles. Annie was still talking as her shoes were removed as well but she fell silent when Larry nuzzled her sex.

The musky smell of her sex was intoxicating and Larry wanted more as he reached up with his hands to the waistband of her black tights. Annie sighed loudly as her tights and panties began their descent over her hips. She was shaved; Annie’s sex was shaved and Larry groaned softly before pressing his mouth against her naked sex whilst still pulling her clothing down.

Annie moaned softly into her mobile as his tongue located her clitty while he went about extracting her feet from her bunched up tights and panties and then she went silent as he stood up and began guiding her backwards to the bed. There was still someone on the other end of the phone; still someone trying to gain her full attention and Larry took her hand and gently removed the mobile from it. With one hand shoving her lightly against the edge of the bed to make her fall onto her back he lifted the mobile to his ear with the other hand. There was a male voice at the other end asking what was going one.

“Annie is busy with me Jamie,” Larry said sternly. “Bugger off and leave her alone.” He added before tossing the phone onto the bed.

Annie was still shocked as she rested on her elbows looking up at him but she remained silent as he climbed between her legs and returned his attention to her sex. Larry wanted to taste her; he wanted to penetrate her with his tongue; he wanted to reach deep inside her and he wanted to make her to cum. He wanted to make her scream.

Larry knew that he hadn’t disconnected the call and there was a good chance that Jamie was still on the other end listening. That appealed to his sadistic side. He had fucked cuckolding wives with a connected mobile phone lying on the pillow beside them and a husband listening in. He enjoyed making their wives scream out in ecstasy as he fucked them hard. But this was different; there could be an unwilling partner or boyfriend listening in to his girlfriend being fucked by someone else. That appealed to the sadistic streak within.

Annie was soon moaning loudly. His tongue was teasing her clitty and his fingers were inside her. Annie was cumming. Larry glanced across the bed and saw the mobile still there with its face lit up. It was still connected. It was time to fuck her now.

It took only a few moments to get his trousers and shorts off and get back onto the bed. Annie had already gripped the back of her knees and pulled her legs back for him and Larry smiled as he pressed his hardness against her entrance. Looking her in the eye he thrust hard and Annie let out a cry as he slipped deep inside her. It pleased him as he looked at the mobile phone again before pushing his hands under her bottom. Annie was about to get the pounding of her life.

It was a hard, brutal fuck, a fast and furious one too. Annie screamed practically all the way through it as she enjoyed multiple orgasms and Larry grunted and groaned until his own climax came causing him to shout loudly as he felt his seed spurting inside her.

It took Annie a good ten minutes to recover from her fucking. She kissed him and thanked him as she freed herself from underneath him and grabbed her clothing before going into the bathroom. Larry sat up with satisfaction and picked up the phone.

“Are you still there?”

“Yes,” said a soft, almost whimpering voice in reply.

“I thought I told you to bugger off.”

“Sorry.”

“Get lost then,” Larry replied. “And don’t let me find out you have been bothering her again.”

The connection went dead and Larry put the phone down on the dressing table. He knew that he had been harsh, if not cruel, to the male at the other end but Annie didn’t need a clingy, immature fool smothering her at this stage in her life. She needed to grow and mature and he intended helping her as much as he could.

 

 

Published 8 years ago

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