Chapter 8
"See you tomorrow," said Lisa-Marie to Theresa after she got through reporting in to her supervisor. Theresa gave her a funny look and she knew that it must have showed on her face that something was going on. But there were too many hotel workers milling around for the young maid to be able to confide in the Oriental woman that she had just witnessed the dreamboat James in action-that he had caught her and had smiled instead of getting mad.
It kind of hurt to walk for she was still very stimulated from all that she had secretly witnessed. In a kind of daze, Lisa-Marie found herself moving in the direction of the hotel's kitchen. She could feel her round, cantaloupe-sized breasts bouncing as she walked purposefully towards the chaotic scene of the kitchen's staff trying to coordinate getting dinner ready for the guests.
She spotted the young boy, Billy, across the large room. He was quickly chopping vegetables, his young muscles rippling in his arms. Lisa-Marie knew that she had picked an inopportune time to decide to finally come through and seduce the young boy, but her enflamed libido pushed her forward. She dodged around the frantic kitchen staff as they shouted orders to one another and sliced and diced and sauteed enormous quantities of food. The smell of garlic and other seasonings filled the air. Lisa-Marie came up behind Billy. He was only slightly taller than she was and the enormity of her sexual needs right now led her to believe that she was capable of forcing him, if need be, to satisfy her right then and there in front of everyone.
"Hi, Billy," she said softly. She leaned forward so that her breasts would be even fuller. She had unbuttoned herself slightly so that part of her firm cleavage would be visible.
"Uh, hi, Lisa-Marie," mumbled Billy, reddening as his eyes couldn't help but dart momentarily down into the tantalizing depths of the young girl's bosom.
She leaned against the corner of the table, covertly pressing her cunt against it. Another wave of inexorable horniness seized her. The sweet-faced blond boy with his slim hips and nicely proportioned physique was looking very tempting to Lisa-Marie. She wanted to wrap her legs around him. She wanted to press her breasts against his naked chest. Christ, she just wanted to get-off!
"When's your break?" she asked.
"Not for quite awhile. I've got to chop several boxes' worth of zucchini," he said without looking up. Lisa-Marie loved it. She knew that she was having quite an effect on the young boy. This must be how James and Nigel feel-powerful, she thought.
"Oh. I wanted to take a walk with you," she said sorrowfully. She swung her body from side to side, making her round orbs move erotically underneath the tight bodice of her uniform. This made her cunt brush against the leg of the table, further firing her up in her quest.
Billy cast a troubled glance at the girl's breasts. He had desire and fear spelled out on his face in neon lights. He chopped the zucchini very rapidly as he thought.
"Just fifteen minutes, Billy," said Lisa-Marie encouragingly, sort of like a female snake with an apple. When the boy looked her in the eyes, she moved her full, delicately shaped lips slightly, sexily.
"Hey, Isobel! Is it okay if I take a fifteen-minute break?" he called out to one of the fat cooks. After a bit of an argument, the boy was granted permission. "But if you're any later than fifteen minutes, you're out on your ass!"
Lisa-Marie grabbed him by the hand and together they ran outside into the warm, moonlit night. Since time was of the utmost, Lisa-Marie led him to the nearby rose garden which was flanked by an eight-foot-high hedge. At that time of night, what with dinner and all, it was very unlikely that they would run into anyone there. The girl's heart pounded with excitement. This was the very first time that she had actually done all of the work in initiating a sexual encounter. It was a little scary, but she wasn't about to chicken out since she was hell-bent to have a penis satisfy the lust in her right now, not her own hand.
She got right to the point. "I like you, Billy. I think that you're cute. As a matter-of-fact, I'd really like to ... kiss you." She blushed, making it very obvious to the shocked and delighted boy that she had almost said "fuck" instead. In so saying, she moved in very close to the sweet-smelling boy. Her large breasts touched him before her lips met his and she felt his hands awkwardly clutching her voluptuous body against his wiry frame. She excitedly realized that his cock was already hard, and she pushed her thigh against the bulge in his pants. He didn't seem to know quite how to kiss, but he was a fast learner and soon his tongue glided very well against hers.
"There isn't much time," she whispered urgently as she sank down to the ground, onto a patch of neatly mowed lawn, pulling the boy down beside her. She placed her hand on his knee and then moved it smoothly up his thigh and cupped his balls and cock through his jeans.
He exhaled heavily in both shock and pleasure at her unexpected caress. She further surprised him by quickly unbuttoning her uniform, exposing her perfect pink-tipped breasts for his staring eyes. She had earlier removed her panties, so she was now totally naked before the boy. He looked at her ravenously, but he still seemed fearful.
"Are you a virgin, Billy?" she asked understandingly, as she began to undo his belt buckle.
"Yes," he admitted shyly, though his face was all lit up like a Christmas tree as the light-brown-haired girl coaxed his large cock out of his pants. She bent down and swished her tongue over the head of his cock. His manly tool was of a reddish hue, signifying, the girl supposed, the intensity of his passion for her.
Lisa-Marie sat up and, just to tease him, she placed his cock between her soft breasts and rubbed it in the marshmallow-like comfort of her cleavage. As she did this, she reached under and stroked his down-covered balls. "I thought you had a lot to offer a woman," she said coquettishly. This was true, for Andrea had once told her that wiry men tended to be 'hung like horses.'
She looked into his youthful face as she said this and saw too late that she was overwhelming the boy. His cock leapt in her hand and hot come rocketed out onto her neck and breasts. "OH!" she exclaimed, then released him. She stared down in dismay at the foamy white sperm which glittered and twinkled in the moonlight. So much for getting laid!
"I'm sorry-I couldn't help it!" said a very abashed Billy. He looked so truly embarrassed that Lisa-Marie ceased to feel sorry for herself.
"Nonsense. There's nothing to be sorry for," she said softly as she wiped his passion off her breasts with a large leaf. "I was teasing you too much. I have a friend who told me that younger guys get easily excited, so I should have known better. Besides, it takes time and experience before all of this fucking business-oh, I don't know what I'm saying. Sex is still pretty new to me, too. But let's get dressed and go back before you're late. We can try again some other time."
All the time that the girl was speaking, she was unaware of the gleam that had crept back into Billy's eyes. But, then, Lisa-Marie was also unaware of how beautiful and desirable she looked with her lithe, tan body and perfect curves as she sat there in the white light of the moon. Her firm thighs were slightly spread and the boy stared into her hidden womanhood with much curiosity. So far, all he had ever seen were pictures, and the real McCoy here was even better stimulation. He reached over and touched the little pink nub of flesh he could see poking out between the delicate cleft between her legs. His touch made Lisa-Marie jump, but before she could look him in the face, her eyes widened as she saw that his cock was, amazingly enough, rock-hard again.
Without a word, she lay down on the grass and spread her thighs far apart. Billy scrambled over the naked girl and made a vain attempt to pierce her sweet flesh. With a trembling hand, Lisa-Marie placed his cock into the opening of her moist cunt. The boy hesitated, and then slowly sheathed himself into his very first woman. Her cunt grasped his hot cock in a welcoming squeeze.
This feeling was just what she'd been yearning for and she quickly positioned herself so that her clitoris could get stroked by his cock as much as possible. She raised her shapely legs high into the air and undulated her pelvis in time to his thrusts. Billy performed very well this second time, impressing Lisa-Marie so much that, for the nonce, she was unable to tell him. Just as she had earlier wanted to, she wrapped her legs about his slender waist and clung tightly to him as he fucked her. His well-defined muscles bulged in his thin arms as he braced himself against the ground on either side of her head. As she felt her long-waited climax approaching, she closed her eyes and sighed blissfully as first one and then another wave of intense, complete satisfaction crashed over her. The timing was just right for, as the girl's tingling, post-orgasmic feeling began to subside, Billy grunted as another copious load of sperm blasted out of him.
"You little savage, you," murmured Lisa-Marie dreamily beneath him. She suddenly tensed up and exclaimed, "Hurry! You've got to get back to the kitchen!" Being a thoughtful seductress, Lisa-Marie went with him and helped him catch up with his work underneath the wrathful eye of the fat cook.