Southern Comforts (GoodatBad & Cosmic Knight)

[GoodatBad]

It had been two weeks since Summer Reed had left the family farm and moved to the big city for better work opportunities. Profits from harvested crops were dwindling and her father’s arthritis was worsening, making it difficult for him to drive back and forth to the markets. The right thing for the healthy young woman to do was to find a good job and send money back home, which is precisely what she had done.

With nothing but bus fare and a packed lunch, she boarded a bus to the city and scouted out the tallest hotel building she could find. Donning her Sunday best, she marched right up to the concierge desk and asked for a job. She didn’t have anything in the way of formal job experience, but she had several responsibilities around the farm that qualified her to fill the role of housekeeper at least.

Summer was beaming as she pushed her cleaning cart down the hall of the 21st floor this afternoon because it was payday. She’d gotten fairly good at re-ordering the suites according to her supervisor’s liking and she was all but promised a raise in 4 months if she continued to do well. She liked to think that was especially because she smiled a lot; people liked to be smiled at, she reasoned.

As she reached the single digit suites, she caught her bottom lip between her teeth, not entirely certain she remembered the room number that she needed to tidy up. Fishing her card key from her uniform pocket, Summer cautiously entered suite #4 with a pair of fresh towels from her cart. Upon spotting an open suitcase on the bed and a pair of mens’ shoes, she paused in the doorway and called out to announce herself.

“Hello? Housekeeping.”

After a beat, she ventured further into the room, quietly pulling the door shut behind her. Perhaps she should have come back later; this was clearly not the correct room. But Summer was a curious girl. She couldn’t help but be intrigued by city dwellers, particularly of the male variety. Holding the towels close to her chest, she inched toward the bathroom and lightly rapped on the ajar door most certainly too softly to be heard.

“Hello... ?” she whispered, feeling the humidity from the shower already as she squeezed in through the open door. “I have towels for--” she trailed off, stunned by the sight of the naked man in the shower before her.

 

[Cosmic Knight]

OOC
Don Jameson, 42, 6 foot tall, muscular, black hair and hazel eyes.

IC

It had been a long week for Don Jameson, his trips to the USA were always hard work, he had flown over from London a week earlier, and now that the visits to some of his American customers were over, Don could relax. He was the owner and CEO of Jameson Tech, and English producer of high end tech supplies, and this was an annual trip for Don now

His secretary Mavis, the formidable dragon, as she was known in the office, organised all of his trips, always the best rooms, in the best hotels. And so it was this time, his second to the Connaught Hotel, it was very high class, and Don really liked it, especially his suite, number 4. The double shower was, in his eyes, was a thing of beauty. The previous year Don and a female friend had spent a very enjoyable hour of erotic and sensual delight in there.

After arriving in the early afternoon, Don opened his case, sorted out his dirty laundry, and picked out the clothes that he would wear for the evening to come. The shower was a welcome relief, and he wallowed in the luxury of the numerous adjustable jets. As always happened to Don in the shower, he got a hard on, he was used to it now, it was just part of the process now, a shower meant a hard on, that was just how it was. Don turned off the shower, opened the door and stepped out, smiling as he looked down at his bouncing rigid cock. He took hold, and started to stroke it slowly, and that was when he heard her.

“I have some towels...”

He looked up, a beautiful young woman stood there, towels in hand, her mouth open and her eyes wide as she stared at the cock in his hand.

“Well well, what have we here, have you come to dry me off? Is this a new service here?”

He released my cock and let it bounce freely, wondering what she might do, at least she was not screaming, that was something, so Don threw caution to the winds,

“It is OK miss, he does not bite, nor I hope do you”

 

[GoodatBad]

Summer stood frozen in the steamy hotel bathroom, her mouth agape as she beheld the guest’s formidable cock. Admittedly, she hadn’t seen very many men naked, especially not in person, but this man’s penis was absolutely huge! With it being erect and essentially pointing at her, how could she not stare? Even more surprising for the country girl was the casual way in which the intruded-upon man palmed at it, seemingly making it thicker before her amazed eyes. It almost didn’t register when he spoke to her; but when he asked about service she remembered that she was supposed to be tidying up the room--well, another room.

“Oh my goodness, sir. I am so, so sorry!” she gasped, stepping back toward the doorway, nearly dropping the towels she had clutched in her arms when she bumped into the door handle. “I just wanted to see--uh, I mean I just wanted to make sure you had everythin' you needed!”

Summer’s face burned with embarrassment as she continued to gawk and as inappropriate as it was, a little heat blossomed between her thighs as well. “I’m not supposed to--disturb you like this--” she bit her lip nervously, hoping that the man wouldn’t be angry with her or worse complain to management.

“Oh no! I don't bite, I promise!" she insisted, her cheeks bright pink as she loosened her hold on the towels. "If--If you want me to help you, I could try. I mean, it's my job to help you, right?" Perhaps it was unorthodox, but a huge component of her job was guest satisfaction. Surely, it wouldn't be against hotel policy to help a guest dry off.

Thinking it best not to stall, though she had no real clue what she was about to do, Summer set one of the towels down on the bathroom counter. She kept one in hand and cautiously approached the older gentleman, peering up into his eyes as she reached a timid hand forward to gently pat away the dampness from the man's chest, gradually dabbing the terry fabric down his abdomen.

"Is this--alright, sir?"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

This lovely young vision was obviously flustered by my arousal, but more importantly, she was not at all fazed by my arousal.

“Oh my goodness, sir. I am so, so sorry!”
She seemed to be leaving, but then she bumped the door and stopped, as she looked at me, I began to wonder, would she really do it?

“I just wanted to see--uh, I mean I just wanted to make sure you had everythin' you needed!”

I could almost see her mind churning, as she kept looking st my cock

“Oh no! I don't bite, I promise!...If--If you want me to help you, I could try. I mean, it's my job to help you, right?"

She put one towel down, and came to me, to start drying my chest.

“Absolutely, you will be of great help to me, of that I am certain.

Her hands moved lower.”

"Is this--alright, sir?"

“It is perfect, I you are doing very well, and heading in the right direction for your career as well, now then, if you tell Don, that is me, your name, then Don will let you caress his err rather cumbersome problem, just to see if you can give him some relief. Do you understand that?”

 

[GoodatBad]

Summer’s whole body felt warm now and it had very little to do with the temperature of the bathroom. She knew that this man had seen her staring at his cock and he’d made exactly zero effort to hide it. Actually, he sported his hard-on quite proudly which she was mesmerized by. She was used to being ultra modest and having anything remotely profane kept far away from her by her parents. Had she been the one caught in the nude, well, she didn’t know what she would’ve done really.

When the guest agreed that it would be helpful to him if she dried him off, she felt relieved. He couldn’t be upset with her unexpected presence if she made herself useful. She smiled then, remembering that it was important to smile to make the guests feel welcome. She was also smiling because she knew she was doing something quite wicked, looking at and touching a naked man whom she didn’t know at all. Her parents would absolutely not approve.

But they weren’t here.

“Oh good!” she chirped, carefully drying the patch of dense hair above his belly button. Her hand trembled as she neared his stiff member; she’d never been this close to a man’s genitals before. She didn’t want to do something wrong. Also, this close to the stranger she kept stealing glances between his glorious cock and his handsome eyes.

“Summer--my name’s Summer.. And I think I do understand, sir. I'd really like to help you.”

 

[Cosmic Knight]

“Summer--my name’s Summer.. And I think I do understand, sir. I'd really like to help you.”

“Summer eh, what a beautiful name that is, blue skies, sunshine, picnics. How appropriate your name isSummer, it truly matches your beauty.”

I smiled at her, as the towel brushed the tip of my cock, making it twitch in anticipation.

“ Now Summer, please hand me the towel, while you go and hang the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside of the door, and on your way back, please pick up the dry towel on the counter, and bring it to me.”

She would either leave, or return to to play with my cock, and more, I thought as I took the towel from Summer, and dropped it to the floor at my feet, while she was away, I intended to fold the towel into a kneeling pad, and as it was so hot, I wondered if she ight be petsuaded to remove her top, for now at least. As I waited to see if she would return.

 

[GoodatBad]

Summer grinned from ear to ear when Don complimented her. She quite liked her own name too as summer coincidentally was her favorite season, but to hear this man say how nice it was gave her a fluttery feeling in her taut belly. “T-Thank you.” She gasped softly, her attention abruptly drawn to Don’s hard cock when it twitched at the touch of the towel. It didn’t seem as if she’d hurt him, judging by his minimal reaction and for that, she was grateful.

Before she could brush up against him again, Don gave her some instructions to follow. They were simple enough and she found herself complying right away. “Yes, sir.” She nodded politely, handing over the towel then turning on her heel to head to the hotel room door. Once out of the bathroom she quickened her steps, the excitement of the unfolding encounter making her heart thump faster in her chest. She made fast work of putting the Do Not Disturb sign on the door, scanning the hallway up and down before ducking back into the room. She licked her lips upon re-entering the bathroom, anxious and eager to see what else Don would require.

She noticed the towel on the floor, but didn’t dwell on it so that she could grab the other towel from the counter like she was asked.

“Here you go, sir.” Summer grinned, offering it to him. “What would you like me to do now? I wanna keep helpin' you.”

 

[Cosmic Knight]

I watched as Summer almost skipped out of the bathroom to go hang the sign up, and I just knew that she was becoming aroused, her nipples pushing at her bra, and whatever was covering her sweet sex was dampening surely.

What was I expecting her to do? Well a suck or a fuck answers that, but I knew that she was supposed to be working, and could not stay too long, so a blow job would have to for now. Which was a shame as there is nothing better than going down on the wet pussy of a woman who has just made you come, so that you can make her come, at least twice before you both want to fuck like crazy.

That was not going to happen, but I did have a plan, I would ask Summer out to dinner, take her to the best restaurant in town, Antonio’s, and then smuggle her back to my suite for a night of unbridled lust, but first we had unfinished business.
I smiled as returned carrying the towel, my right hand was still slowly stroking and I took the towel with my left hand and flipped it over my should.

“Of course you can help me Summer, indeed you can.”

I looked at her, that at my throbbing cock

“My friend John Thomas, here in my hand, he needs your help Summer. He is almost ready to bloom, to burst forth, but not quite. He needs a loving touch, a soft gentle hand to stroke him, lovely red lips to kiss him, and a warm wet place to slip into. Now then, if you can do that for him, he will be most grateful, oh, and it may help if you kneel on the towel. Also, we do not want to crease your uniform do we, so maybe talt off Summer?”

 

[GoodatBad]

Summer didn’t realize that she was breathing in so deeply as she stood in front of Don, her eyes big and curious as they observed the man lazily pumping his own length. The buttons on her fitted uniform strained over her breasts as her lungs filled with fresh oxygen, her fingers itched for direction and purpose. She smiled brightly, giving over the towel, her skin just barely making contact with the stranger’s in the exchange.
“Anythin’ you need--I promise I’ll try to do!” She meant it sincerely. She’d never shied away from hard work before and she wasn’t going to start now.

The farmer’s daughter listened closely as Don furthered his request, her soft lips forming an ‘o’ shape as he described his member by name. Figuring it was alright, given what he was asking, she ogled the rigid shaft op enly then. She wondered if it was painful as it looked quite rosy and taut. She blinked up at Don, not completely sure how to help but quite willing to be guided.

“Oh yes, sir. I wouldn’t want to get wrinkles. That’d look un-professional” She nodded and began to unbutton her uniform, peeling the starchy cotton fabric from her supple, unfettered globes. Summer was careful to take off the modest dress and hang it neatly on the bathroom door hook. She stood in front of the guest in her cotton panties and a simple pair of nondescript black shoes from the goodwill.

Her nipples were puffy and goosebumps rose along her arms as she sank down to the floor to kneel on the towel there.

“Mr. Don... sir... I feel silly tellin’ you this,” she nibbled her lip, looking up at the man while very near to his jutting penis. “But I’ve never touched a man before.. Not like this. But I wanna do a good job.” She smiled bravely and lifted her hand to slowly graze her fingertips along the man's thick shaft.

"You'll help me, won't you?"

 

[Cosmic Knight]

“Anythin’ you need--I promise I’ll try to do!”

I smiled at her seeming innocence

“Oh yes, sir. I wouldn’t want to get wrinkles. That’d look un-professional”

She stripped off her dress, revealing two magnificent breasts and burgeoning nipples, I was certainly impressed by those

“Mr. Don... sir... I feel silly tellin’ you this,but I’ve never touched a man before.. Not like this. But I wanna do a good job. You'll help me, won't you?"

I was a little perplexed as she said this while lightly touching my rigid shaft, and wondering if she was a virgin. Not that being a virgin worried me, in fact it made this encounter much more interesting in my eyes.

“I hear you Summer, and yes Sir will help you.
Now just wrap your fingers around John Thomas, and work your hand up and down slowly. Let your hand gently fuck John Thomas, and then lean forward abd lick the sticky fluid off the tip of my shaft. It is called precum Summer, and it has a very sweet and delicious taste my dear, and Sir speaks from experience.”