The Pleasure Cavern. [MF] [Hotel Room] [Masturbation] [Shower] [Dildo] [Stranger] [Oral] [Squirting] [Cheating]

A little getaway was needed, stress from work and life left me feeling I needed an escape. Just a day to be alone to enjoy myself without obligations nagging at me. I didn’t really have a solid plan as I was craving some spontaneity in my life. I checked into a hotel, my only requirement being a nice deep tub for a relaxing soak.

I handled some final emails after checking in before I disconnected from my life for the next 24 hours. Unpacked a little to get settled into my room and drew myself a scorching bath. Soft music, bubbles. It was exactly where I needed to be. The noise of life had grown so loud, people constantly needing shit from me. I was exhausted from it all, so this was heaven.

As I soaked surrounded by a sea of bubbles, I caressed myself washing with Lavender and Vanilla scents. My long legs, breasts, neck, shoulders. I eventually glide my hand over my smooth mound submerged underwater gently massaging my clit. Over my lips, then inside them. Petting my kitty with sensual strokes, lifting my legs out of the tub resting my heels at the edges so my legs were wide open. Dipping my fingers inside, fingertips gently penetrating my pussy in the hot water. I can’t remember the last time I felt so relaxed as I closed my eyes resting my head against the towel cushioning my neck at the tub’s edge.

“Just Breathe” [MF] [Public] [Panties] [Intimacy] [Clit Stimulation] [No Penetration] [Multiple POV] [Stroking]

I stood outside staring up at the sign, some random diner chosen between point A and point B. I felt so nervous. “Just Breathe” I whispered to myself before reaching for the handle to walk in. The smell of brewing coffee filled my nostrils as I entered.

This place was quaint with a little bustle but not overly crowded. I was a half hour early, making sure I had enough time to survey the place and decide where I should wait for him. I asked for a back booth tucked away in its own little corner sanctuary.

The server asked for my drink order. “Coffee please, and a water.”

She left menus on the table as she walked off. When she returned, I put my straw in my water glass and nervously twirled its wrapper around my index finger.
I settled in and pulled out my phone.

I typed him a message, “When you get here, I’m in the back booth to the right.”

I slightly hesitated as I pressed ‘send’, a reflex nagged by my nervousness. We had been messaging for some time, becoming intimate through sharing ourselves with each other. Details about our lives, sharing erotic fantasies, and sexting all the things we wanted to do to each other.

Beautiful Distraction MFF [Male POV] [Oral] [Doggy Style] [Panties] [Face Riding] [Slight FDom] [Facial] [Tit Fuck] [Cum Play]

Summer’s in the air. It’s that exciting time of year full of possibility. You’re wearing a thin little sundress, a bit short due to your height. You’re clearly self conscious about it the way you keep pulling it down in a modest nervous fashion. It’s cute, almost innocent. I can’t stop watching you.

It’s a nice sunny day, your hair is glowing in the sunlight as it drapes your sun kissed shoulders. That sundress gives away your shape as the sun fights through that flowy material. It’s tantalizing, the visual makes me yearn already.

We’re at a social function at this resort we’re staying at so you’re buzzing around mingling with people in that standard small talk we’re all required to engage in at these things. Eventually, you settle in at a table in the shade with a woman named Lexi we were introduced to earlier.

I watch you two interact, you are captivated by the exchange you’re having together. I’ve been fully aware of your interest in other women for some time now and have observed you lust after a specimen occasionally. This woman in particular is a lovely choice. You have superb taste. She’s petite with Strawberry blonde locks and a soft smile.

Consuming Me [MF] [Making Love] [Shared Orgasm] [Descriptive Sensual POV]

“Baby it’s been such a long day, I could use a back rub.” As soon as I said it, I knew where it would lead.

Your smile told me you knew it too as you say, “I’ll get the lotion.”

I ditch my top and lay face down on the bed, still wearing my little lounge shorts, I get comfy resting my head on my arms waiting for you. When you arrive you straddle my body, sitting on my rump, open the lotion and squirt some on my skin. It’s cold, but the warmth of your strong hands followed rubbing them up and down my back smearing the lotion in. I start to sink into that relaxation as you caress and message my sore muscles, breathing deeply and drifting away.

You move your body further down mine positioning yourself to massage my legs and I come back to life. Your hands are wandering, then slip under the bottom hem of my shorts. Traveling their journey over my ass and hips, I feel that instant yearning. My body wants what you’ve got. When your hands reemerge, you swiftly yank my shorts off leaving me exposed as you finger my smooth pink nether region.

“Yes Mistress” [MF] [FDom] [good boy] [Restraints] [Blindfolding] [Face Riding] [Orgasm Denial] [Cream Pie] [Aftercare Snuggles]

There she sits, chair facing the large window with a view of the city lights. Drink in hand, a calm over her as her other hand glides up her inner thigh. She feels a twinge of excitement in her anticipation when she hears the key card unlock the door. Their regular room for this sort of encounter. When he enters, she can smell his lust, what he needs that only she can provide.

“Come in, I won’t bite, unless you want me to.” She teases.

He walks in without a word; he knows the rules. He drapes his jacket over the back of the chair near the door and stands patiently waiting for her to speak.

“Strip. Everything. Then lay on the bed.” She’s firm in her command.

He immediately starts to do as instructed. Unbuttoning his shirt, removing his watch and wedding ring to place on the desk. When she hears the sounds of his belt being unfastened and his pants unzipping, her pussy starts to throb almost by instinct, knowing what’s to come.

Tis The Season for Giving. [MFFF] [Competition] [Oral] [Cumplay] [Facials] [Slight Fdom]

Mariah and Emily have always been competitive. Ever since they started working together at the bank, they have had this drive in them to one up each other. Working in the collections department, there’s plenty of incentives to “break” old accounts and collect as many payments each month as they can. Having been desk mates sharing a large cubicle ever since Emily started three years ago, they have been thick as thieves.

With a week left until Christmas, the girls were looking forward to the annual office Christmas party. The company springs for some alcohol, food, and music so it’s usually a nice break from the standard office buzzing and phones ringing.

“This year, I’m getting wrecked.” Mariah states in between calls pitched from the auto dialer.

Emily replies, “As opposed to last year when you were so trashed you let Clark from the mailroom finger you?” “hmm?”.

Mariah rolled her eyes and jumped on a call.

“We’ve Made A New Friend” [MFF] [Oral] [Sensual Fucking] [Fingering] [Public]

I attended a house party with a man named Robert I’d only been dating a few weeks. Food and drinks are underway, mingling with others in a comfortable setting. We hadn’t had sex yet at this point, but we were both anticipating it would happen soon. I was becoming incredibly aroused at this party, for the last 45 minutes he had been slightly touching me inappropriately for a few seconds here and there where nobody could see. Reminding me of his hunger, his desire to move on me. I have been slowly getting wet with the tease of it.

I excuse myself to find a restroom upstairs. After I exit the bathroom, I spend some time lingering in the hallway looking at the art and other décor. I wander into the empty home office upon seeing some interesting sculptures. I slowly sip my drink as a move around the room. I hear a creak of the door and turn to see my date had entered, he’s there observing me, a sly smile on his face as he moves in closer towards me.

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“Yes Sir” [MF] [Public] [Rough] [Freeuse] [Creampie] [Submissive] [Begging]

He ordered her to wear a lace thong, with the sole intention of ripping it off of her. She dutifully asked if he had a color preference knowing such details should be confirmed.

“Red. It’s a whore’s color” was all he simply replied.

She waits for him in the department store, growing anxious with each passing customer. The place is bustling as she takes inventory of the tasks he’s given her, aside from wearing a buttoned dress shirt and simple black skirt. Short.

Wearing Red Lace Thong. Check.

Plug Inserted. Check.

Black lace Blindfold. Check.

Necktie. Check.

Vibrator. Check.

Wear Red Lipstick. Check.

He is calculating, precise in his requests. Always making sure he’s understood. When she’s a ‘good girl’ he makes sure to tell her so. She knows upon hearing it, he is pleased with her. She’s his plaything, under his spell.

He came up behind her with such stealth, she didn’t notice he was there as she scanned the room. When he speaks, she freezes, hanging on his every word. Not turning around, just waiting. In his calm assertive voice, he instructs her make her way to the Men’s Changing Rooms. He examines her as she walks. The sway of her ass and hips already stirs his cock.

Bickering Feeds Sexual Tension [M/F] Manhandling, Oral, Fingering

She honestly did not even know why she liked him. He was such an asshole sometimes. Entitled, arrogant. Sometimes she loathed his very presence and resigned to a “whatever dude” most of the times they interacted. It made perfect sense when she would ponder, “why the fuck is this jerk on my mind?” She could not decipher the answer, there just wasn’t one to be found.

At times, she thought she saw something there, something in him. Something softer which he was concealing. She decided maybe that was it. Each revisit she kept indulging when she would hear from him was another chance to uncover that side he always kept guarded. They rarely got along, such a back and forth always present. Constant power struggle in their discord.

It was by chance they were assigned rooms next door to each other on this company trip. She rolled her eyes, picked up her duffle and moved towards the elevator. After settling in her room and getting comfortable, she lays around to watch some TV with the idea of dinner in mind. The chaos of daily life is so loud, this little weekend away would provide for some quiet. The solitude she had been needing for so long from expectations she had to fulfill.

Do You Want Me? [M] [F] voyeur, masterbation, oral, cheating

I’ve grown increasingly excited by the idea of being watched. I enjoy masterbating and do it a handful of times a day.

My tale involves being out of town in a neighboring state for a basketball tournament I entered. I’m athletic and enjoy playing various sports throughout the year. The tournament features both women’s and men’s teams so there were many familiar faces of fellow teammates I’ve played with before.

After a couple late back to back games, I was ready for a few adult beverages to relax. I bump into some players from the tournament and we’re all having fun visiting and drinking. Throughout the night I run into Alan. I hadn’t seen him a while until this tournament. We’re friendly and chit chat when we do see each other. I had always found him to be attractive, he carries himself with the confidence of a man who could give a shit what others think of him. I find that incredibly sexy. He intrigues me. Our conversations have always been innocent enough, maybe a little playfulness that could be considered mild harmless flirting.