It all started 5 years ago, I was an odd jobs man in the building trade, brick laying, plastering you name it I had done it. Then my world was turned upside down when my numbers came up on the lottery and I won a cool £2 million.
I always wanted to own a hotel, so I started looking and I was lucky enough to find one in a quiet fishing village on the south coast. The Three Lions was a homely place with 16 rooms, a staff of 12 and a snip at £750,000. Needless to say I took it and proudly became a hotelier.
For the next couple of months things settled down and my wife Karen and I were accepted as part of the local community. Bookings continued to be good but I suspected that we could do better. As I was still a rich man and with winter approaching fast, I decided to carry out some renovations to the Three Lions. I decided that a full refurbishment of all the bedrooms and the public areas was required. I also decided to upgrade the two master bedroom's, one would be marketed as a Bridal Suite and the room next door would be used by Karen and me.
Since my previous employment was in the building trade I was able to negotiate several good deals with a number of suppliers, but I decided to complete one of the projects on my own. In the bedroom Karen and I had moved into we shared a closet that ran the full length of the wall bordering the Bridal suite. I knocked a 7 foot by 4 foot hole in the closet through into the Bridal Suite and fitted a full length two way mirror to cover it. From the closet I now had a great view of the interior of the Bridal Suite, but I also wanted sound. I then fitted a small air vent below the mirror allowing me to hear reasonably clearly.
To ensure the wife never found out about my project I fitted a false panel at the back of the closet. I then took a keen interest in the decorations in the Bridal Suite and ensured that the full length mirror had an unobstructed view of the brand new king size 4-Poster bed.
After our grand reopening there was a great deal of interest in the Bridal Suite and the confirmed bookings started coming in. It was early in the New Year when our first newly wed couple signed in and immediately went up to the Bridal Suite. Jane and Steve had married earlier in the day and arrived at 8pm. Jane was a drop dead gorgeous blonde of 21 years with a stunning 26-24-36 figure. Steve was well built, 6 foot tall and obviously a keen sportsman and he only had eyes for his new wife. Karen showed them to the room and left them to themselves. I had been working in the bar and saw the couple arrive; I instantly saw an opportunity to 'test' my mirror. I excused myself from the bar and went up to my room. Within seconds of closing the door I had removed the panel and sat down in front of the mirror on a stool I had hidden in the closet.
I wasn't a second too late, Steve had dropped their bags in the centre of the room and had embraced his new wife and was passionately kissing her. Jane was a willing partner and was running her hands through Steven's fair hair. Steve broke away saying 'I have waited for this moment since we met. I want you, I need you.'
'Yes, and you can have me any way you want me.' Jane replied.
In seconds Steve stripped off his shirt and trousers, standing before her in his socks and pants. Jane could see his impressive bulge. She dropped to her knees and touched him; he flinched slightly as she stroked his covered balls. Grasping the elastic waist band Jane pulled his pants down to his ankles. Steve stepped out of them and Jane could now see his semi hard cock begin to grow. She gasped, and leaning forward she lightly kissed the tip of his cock. Steve closed his eyes and groaned. Jane took the growing cock in her hand and started to slowly work her hand over the full length of it. When it reached its full 8 inch length she kissed it again.
'If I had known it looked this good, I wouldn't have made you wait for it.'
'Yes you would, you felt it in my pants often enough. You just wouldn't let me get it out!'
Jane kissed it again, feeling it throb in her hand. She opened her mouth and closed her lips over the head of his cock. She started to lick around his cock and found that it wasn't an unpleasant sensation, in fact it excited her. She began to move her mouth further down his cock. Steve was in ecstasy, he had waited for this moment and he didn't want to come too quickly. More of his cock was disappearing into his lovely wife's mouth. Then she slowly moved back up his cock and released it from her mouth.
'Nice?' she asked.
'Fucking gorgeous.'
She quickly took his cock back in her mouth and started to bob up and down on it. Her hands weren't unoccupied; she was fondling his ball sack with one and mimicking the action of her mouth on the base of his cock with the other. It was obvious that Steve wasn't going to take much more of this and neither was I.
My own hands had moved down to my crotch and I was feeling my own dick growing very hard. I unzipped myself and released my hard on. Similar in size to Steve's I started to gently masturbate.
Steve's hands had grasped his wife's head and he was gently holding her head into his crotch such that she could continue the glorious blow job but prevented her from stopping. Steve could feel his balls tighten and the impending release was only seconds away. Should he tell his wife? He decided he should.
'I'm coming.' He released her head expecting her to release him, but she kept her mouth firmly locked around his cock. The first wave of ecstasy hit him and he fired his cream into his wife's mouth. Five, six, seven times he felt his cock squirt more of his cream and yet she didn't spill any of it.
I had to stop wanking myself as I was not far off coming.
Jane released Steve's cock and licked her lips, 'That was nice for a starter, what's on the main course?'
Steve pulled his wife to a standing position and kissed her on the lips, his tongue invading her mouth, just as his cock had done. He realised that Jane was fully clothed and started to strip her. First he took off her blouse and paused to kiss her neck and then the flesh above her covered breasts. He dropped to his knees as he lightly kissed her stomach, stopping briefly to lick her navel he continued down towards her skirt. Within seconds this fell to the floor leaving her in her matching bra and pants with stockings.
