The inn was not far, only 45 minutes from their home. That was why they selected it. Ted and Georgette were leaving their youngest daughter alone for the weekend for the first time. Kate would be leaving for college soon and old enough to stay by herself, as long as the neighbors were keeping an eye things.
Like many B&B's, the inn was in a 200 year old plantation manor house that had been rebuilt by the owners. This one had several outbuildings, which provided privacy and seclusion. Ted and Georgette were experienced B&Bers who only stayed at inns with outbuildings. The last thing they wanted to have happen was to be awakened by their neighbors or worse yet, wake their neighbors up. Ted and Georgette's weekends away tended to be "energetic" and could easily wake up neighbors.
Since they were arriving late, actually 30 minutes before dinner ended, they decided to have dinner then check into their room. The dining room was in the manor house and almost empty. Dinner was a simple fare but delicious. Conversation was fantastic, not what one would call erotic, but exciting enough for two people who had little time to be husband and wife as opposed to mom and dad, manager or volunteer coordinator. Life's pressures melted away. Ted and Georgette talked about painting rooms in their house, paying for college, how to pay for weddings, etc.. etc., etc., ... everything but what they had planned for the weekend. That, as of yet, was unsettled.
Ted told how he had to stay very busy at work that day to keep his mind off the weekend or he would have had a raging hard-on all day. Georgette burst out laughing at the picture of Ted in front of the board using his erection as a pointer. "Sales were rock solid this quarter ..."
With dinner complete, Ted and Georgette finally checked into their cottage, a two-story building. The ground floor was a sitting room with a daybed, a couple of rocking chairs and a huge wood burning fireplace. The bedroom and bath were upstairs. The bedroom had a king bed and a gas fireplace. The bath was a little disappointing. The tub was advertised as a large Jacuzzi but it was actually only large enough for one.
When the luggage was carried inside and the clothes and other things (they kept a trunk of their play things within reach) were put away, Ted and Georgette decided to make it an early night. After all, it had been a long day (after a very busy night packing and cleaning). However, it was only 9:00 and neither wanted to go to sleep just yet. So, they changed into some "sleeping" clothes, Georgette into a shear (enough) purple nightshirt and Ted into a pair of silk boxer shorts. They lay on the bed with Georgette's head on Ted's stomach.
"Did you pack that book of 'dirty' stories?" asked Georgette.
"Sure did," replied Ted. "Want to hear a bedtime story or two?"
"Yes, please," answered Georgette and Ted reached into trunk and found the book.
"It was a dark and stormy night ..." the story started. It was a great story about a couple's night alone. It started with some heavy petting and ended with a massive orgasm. As Ted read the story to Georgette he punctuated it with kissing sounds, slurps, moans, and even a scream or two. Georgette listen with her eyes closed. She envisioned each action; saw herself sucking Ted's cock just as the woman in the story was sucking the cock of her man. She imagined herself licking Ted's shaft just as it was described in the story. She pictured her mouth on Ted's cock, sliding up and down and herself making slurping sounds.
As Georgette relived the story in her mind, she was lightly tickling Ted's legs, inner thighs, and balls with her fingernails, with the desired effect. There, right in front of her eyes, was her favorite toy just beginning to wake up.
Ted started a second story; a voyeur story. A woman was visiting her sister and family. The house was small and she had to sleep on the couch outside her sister's bedroom. The sister and her brother-in-law were making love on the bed and she watched the silhouette of their lovemaking while masturbating. Georgette could see the couple's silhouetted figures as described in the story.
Georgette opened her eyes to look directly at the large lump in Ted's boxers. She smiled and unbuttoned the fly. She pulled his enlarged member from the silky cloth and gave it a gentle kiss on the crown, then started to swirl her tongue around the tip and head. With Ted still dressed in boxers she had limited access to the head and half the shaft. But, that was enough for her. Starting at the tip she made gentle spirals down Ted's shaft. She spent what seemed like hours on Ted's sensual lollipop before going for the creamy center. She knew what drove Ted crazy and a good blowjob was it. He had a tight grip on the blankets and his face was a mixture of pleasure and anguish.