[M40F25F37]My Excellent Vacation Part 4[CP][Threesome]

June 23 – Day 4

The alarm goes off at 6 in the morning and causes my heart to race as I’m woken abruptly from a deep sleep. I reached over to touch my wife and realized she was only in my dream. As much as I am enjoying myself here, I do miss waking up beside her. It has been a while since I had slept alone and today was the first day that I had felt alone. I sat there for a few minutes trying to convince myself to get up when there was a knock on the door.

“Housekeeping.”

“Come in,” I respond.

Moments later the door opens and I’m greeted by a lovely brunette. Her eyes were light green, almost emerald with shoulder-length hair. She’s wearing a French maid outfit that’s sheer on the sides giving me the slightest view of the sides of her massive tits. The plunging neckline would have given me an eye full if it weren’t for the white lace trim placed strategically in a teasing manner with the fabric in the front was loose enough to keep the shape of her breasts obscured. Shear fabric formed a “V” as it runs downward, also giving me a peek at her pierced belly button.

[M40 F48 F31] My Excellent Vacation Part 3.2 [BDSM][Latex][HJ][BJ]

June 22 Noon(ish)

I woke quickly from what I thought was a small cat nap, but my heart was racing. I glance over at the clock and I gasp quickly. FUCK! 12:05, I overslept. What happens now? I throw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and run downstairs and see the redhead from earlier behind the desk as usual. She raises an eyebrow, looks down at the clock on her desk, and brings her eyes up to mine once more with obvious disappointment.

“12:09, tsk tsk tsk” she finally says shaking her head.

“Sorry, I overslept,” I say looking over her body. She looks amazing with her clothes on…and off. I can see just a bit of cleavage from her top, but after this morning, there’s no need to use my imagination. I feel myself growing hard again. I hear the rhythmic tapping of heels on the solid floor coming up behind me. I turn to look, but hear, “Keep your head forward,” so I comply. Within moments a mask is brought down over my head obscuring my vision. My immediate impulse is to pull it off, it’s almost suffocating, but at least the mouth is open so I can breathe. It starts coming together now, “wait…a gimp mask?” I lick my lips and feel a zipper. My heart races knowing this won’t be something I’m going to enjoy and momentary panic sets in. Focusing inward trying to calm myself I didn’t hear the sound of something rolling up behind me.

[M40F27] My Excellent Vacation Part 3.1 [Creampie][Shower][Anal]

June 22, Morning

I slowly open my eyes and find myself still surrounded in total darkness. Several arms lay across my chest as I left myself up off the ground. I can hear the distinct sound of several girls yawning while stretching. I feel around on the ground having no idea where my clothes have gone.

“Ah! there we go,” I think to myself, can’t find my underwear, but I can do without them for now. I slip the shirt, followed by the pants, which for some reason don’t seem to fit. Shit, these aren’t mine. I feel around a bit more before giving up having absolutely no idea where my pants have gone off to. I’ll just pull the shirt down just long enough for me to get back to my room. I’ll be fine.

I fold the pants and place them on the ground before feeling around for the curtain. Slightly disoriented, I finally find the curtain and pass through it, pulling the shirt down over my crotch before turning the doorknob. My head pokes through the door. “Okay, the coast is clear”. I proceed through the door and cautiously make my approach to the front desk. “Perfect! There’s no one there this morning.” I pass the desk before hearing, “Cute butt”.

[MF] A Love Letter [creampie][pregnant]

To my sweetest one,

I hope this letter finds you well. I lie in a trench with the sound of bombs off in the distance and the bullets whizzing by. The ground vibrates with every explosion that goes off and I feel the icy touch of the reaper encroaching ever so slowly. I should be afraid, but alas, I am not. Death may seem inevitable this day, but my strength and will drives me forward. Knowing this has put my mind at ease. I have not yet given up and hope to return to your loving arms someday. Yes, it is this thought that drives me and I swear, I will persevere in this fight.

I remember our last night together like it was yesterday. I had difficulty sleeping knowing that night could be the last night spent with you in my short and fragile life, thrown into a fight that I wanted nothing to do with and did not believe in.

I was lying on my back, eyes closed, with your cheek laying upon my bare chest. You had said you wanted to feel every last heartbeat you could and I obliged. My fingers ran through your long red hair as my mind and heart raced. Your every exhale was felt on my neck. I wanted to sleep, but you had other ideas.

[MFFFFF]My Excellent Vacation Part 2 [Long][5500+ words][Tantra][Creampie][Guided]

June 21

Last night, I slept better than I have in a long time and lounged around the room for most of the morning. I had awoken without the need for an alarm around 8:00 am and took a quick shower, this time without a show. Streaks of my dried cum remain on the black walls. My mind racing for what will be in store for me today. The names Rayna, Rebecca and Ria running through my mind. I’ve never been with more than one girl at a time. My cock hardens as my imagination runs wild imagining what the scene will me. Will it be a cabana? Maybe there’s a hot tub up there…

[MF]My Excellent Vacation Part 1 [long][5200+ words][masturbation][creampie][voyeur][and more]

June 19th

“Happy Birthday!” my wife Sarah says as she hands me an envelope. She shifts in her seat slightly with a nervous smile. She’s not usually the type to get nervous, in fact, she’s one of those free spirited girls that just goes along with anything, no questions asked.

I take the envelope between my fingers and notice that it’s slightly heavier than I would have expected. It is scarlet in color with my name written across the front. Turning it over, I see a silver wax seal stamped with the image of a lotus flower. I bring the sides of the envelope together which opens it slightly as I look inside. Inside, there is something shiny, razor thin object about the size of a dollar bill.I reach inside and pull out a shiny golden bill, I read “1 troy oz .9999 fine gold” stamped on the bottom right corner. I notice her nervous smile widens slightly.

“Turn it over,” she says impatiently.

Stamped on the golden ticket in an intricate swirling script are the words. “June 20 through 27 Admittance One”.

“What’s this for?” I ask.

[MF] A Match Made in Heaven[Shared Sensations][1st Person][Long]

“I was made to love you. No, not like that, don’t be naive. I’m not an android. I’m simply, well…maybe not simply, your GMO partner. You see, your great, great, great grandparents started this project. I fully acknowledge what I am, and your bloodline is unaware of what I would become at the time or purchase. A little bit of this, a bit of that and you get me. I can sense you are nervous. That is to be expected. You may be unhappy, at least for now. I can assure you though, you will be pleased. Even though we are the same age and we just met, I know you better than anyone in the world. I’m sorry that you weren’t given a choice in the matter, but I hope that you realize this quickly. You look beautiful in your gown. I know you need time, so I’ll leave you to yourself and I’ll see you at the altar. Oh, and please, stop crying, it hurts my heart.”

[FM] Thank you and good night! A Perfect end to a festival.

“Thank you!” I say looking out at the audience giving them an appreciative nod. “Up next is Beast of Burden”.

I walk off the stage and hand my guitar to Sebastian, my guitar tech.

“You were on fucking point today and that improv solo, holy shit. Where did that even come from?”

“I don’t know man, sometimes you just have to let it flow. When you’re on, you’re on. When you’re not, the whole thing goes to shit,” I say with a smile.

“Like Vegas?”

Laughing, I respond “Exactly like Vegas”.

I hate festivals, even more so, I hate daytime festivals. The person that came up with this whole “Hotter than Hell” festival should be fired. It feels about 110 degrees in direct sunlight. The stage didn’t offer much shade and I’m pouring so much sweat it has completely soaked through my shirt, which is now annoyingly clinging to me.

I turn my head and say, “Hey, Seabass, do I have enough time to get cleaned up before the meet and greet?”

He checks his watch and responds, “Sorry boss, you have 10 minutes to get to the merch booth.”

[FM] It Started with Italian

Damn, today was tough. It started out well, but as the day went on it just became more and more chaotic. An argument here, a system crash there. It just didn’t let up. By the time I was ready to head home, I was over it. Normally, I’d just head straight home, but today? Naw, I’m going to treat myself.I went to Rosco’s, a nice little Italian place downtown. They have hands down the best chicken marsala by far. At least, that’s my excuse. In reality, I find a seat, back towards the window so I can take that occasion, innocent glance at Sarah behind the bar.

I used to come here once every few months. However, Sarah had started working here about 2 years ago and I have now find myself here almost weekly or at least whenever I can find an excuse to come here. I can’t bring myself to sit at the bar for a meal though. With my luck, I’d probably strike up a conversation with some spinach in my teeth. Yep, I’m perfect happy here.

Tonight, she’s wearing a red top with the top buttons undone. I keep my glances to a minimum to not make things weird. Yep, this has made the day much better.

A Hard Case – [MF]

“Thank you for dinner” Kaitlyn said with a smile as she dabbed her napkin on the corners of her mouth.

“It was my pleasure”, I said semi-jokingly.

Honestly, I didn’t have much choice. We work for competing law firms. We’ve known each other since high school, continued as classmates through college and it wasn’t until after college that our lives had split. I went to Grover and McClintock while Kaitlyn went to Jones and Smith. It seems the only time I ever see her now is when we are opposing cases and that’s how we ended up here. Since we’ve known each other for so long, there’s been a lot of competition.

“A pleasure?” she said. “You got your ass kicked”.

“I gave you this win” I said. No, I didn’t give her the win, I really got my ass kicked.

“Riiiiiight” she said in a drawn out tone.

There was no way I was going to win the case nor did I want to. I was defending someone guiltier than sin. Usually, I’m good at my job, but my heart wasn’t in it. He was a real asshole, he deserved his sentence and I won’t be losing any sleep over this loss. Speaking of sin, her eyes and her eyes leave my gaze and move toward to a server has he walks by. My eyes glance down at her cleavage and I feel a slight tingle in my groin.