This is a work of fiction very, very loosely based on a few facts. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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When I was 21, I was sent to a country town to help out at the branch while a guy was on holidays, and I had been booked in at the old local pub, which only had rooms on the first floor, along with communal toilets and showers. My room was at the end of the hallway, and the rooms had two entrances, one from the hallway, and the other from a verandah, which ran around the top of the courtyard, so that all the rooms were connected by the verandah.
The first night that I got there from work, I turned on the main light, and the small light near the handbasin, and opened the nearby small window and the verandah doors to let some air in, and then went and had a shower. I got into the habit of coming back from a shower, with just a towel around me, and I would dry off and toss the towel away as soon as I got into my room, and just walk around nude, and tonight, being in a strange place, I looked out the window into the courtyard below, and carefully checked out the verandah, while drying my body, and looked at myself in the old, cracked wall mirror. I turned off the lights, before I hopped into bed in the nude. I was pretty tired, because I had been awake for the last 36 hours, and I was asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
I was dreaming... I had to be... I could feel this lovely warmth on my penis, and it seemed to be moving up and down my shaft... but NO... as I slowly returned to semi-consciousness, and revelled in the feeling of the warm mouth and tongue that was doing such a wonderful job on my cock. I realized that one of my hands was already resting on the head of the cocksucker, and I clenched my fingers as though I was doing it in my sleep, and opened my eyes just a little, and saw a blonde head of hair... and smelled a female's perfume. I moved my other hand very slowly and carefully into position, and as I placed it on her head, I bucked my hips and thrust my 9 inch cock up into her mouth, and started to give her mouth the proper fucking it deserved. Of course, she realized that I had woken up, but resolutely continued with her task, and it wasn't long before I shot load after load of my cum into her mouth and down her throat as she greedily swallowed every drop, and kept her face down... and I was asleep again in seconds...
When I woke in the morning, I wasn't sure if that had really happened, or if it had been a very vivid dream, as I hadn't been getting any real sex for a while. Mrs Palmer and her 5 daughters were the only sex that I had enjoyed for a few months, but I do know that I felt refreshed from the much-needed sleep that I'd had, and my cock felt pretty normal, so I crossed my fingers and hoped to meet a sexy blonde at breakfast that would be my willing sexual partner for the next few weeks while I was in town. I was a bit late for breakfast, and I started chatting to Rita, the redheaded cook, who was a nice looking 35 year old 36C busty lady with long legs, and a trim arse.
"I'm sorry I slept in... I was very tired," I said to her.
"Oh, that's alright, Jack," she said. "It's a pity that you missed seeing Kathy. She thinks that you're very handsome," she giggled.
"Is Kathy a blonde?" I asked her hopefully.
No, she's a brunette... why do you ask?"
"Oh, no particular reason," I lied to her. Damn!
"By the way, the manager said that they will be replacing the cracked mirror in your room today," she said, as she walked off into the kitchen.
That night, I turned on the lights, and opened the window and the verandah door, and I returned from the showers about 7pm, with just a towel around me, looked at myself in the new mirror, admiring the hang of my cock, turning this way and that, and I had just about finished drying myself with the towel in front of my body, when a teen-aged girl wearing cotton pyjamas, suddenly appeared near the open door. She was about 18 or 19, with dark hair, a nice set of perky 34B boobs, and a very nice arse as well, and she said, "I'm Kathy."
To say that I was surprised is an understatement, but what surprised me most was the completely automatic reaction of my cock, which immediately rose to full mast position without any conscious thought on my part, making a very obvious tent in the towel as I looked at her. She just gaped at my towel-covered cock and said, " I think I'd better go" and turned and was out the door onto the verandah before I could say a word.
I waited until she had moved away from the door, and then I moved over to see where the hell she had come from, and I saw that she had walked to a room diagonally opposite from mine. I turned the main light off, and got up on a chair, and looked over the top of the door so that she couldn't see me. Now I could see right into her room, and saw that she now lying on her bed, and looking in my direction. I moved over to where my handbasin and small window were, and turning my back to her, I deliberately moved my towel so that she could see my naked bum and made out as though I was drying myself for a couple of minutes, never looking in her direction, before I moved away.
I got into my "spy" position, to see that she had come out onto the verandah in front of her room, and knelt down behind the railing to look over at me, and it looked like she had one hand down the front of her pyjamas touching herself up.