How did he find me? [MM] [noncon/reluctance] [crossdressing/feminisation]

How did he find me? He wasn’t meant to know where I work, but somehow he worked it out.

It started as a little bit of fun, I was bored and horny, and it was a quiet shift, so I put up a post on Reddit asking guys to talk to me through Kik.

I guess locking myself in chastity had led to this, I had been locked for 6 weeks at that point, and under my uniform I had been wearing panties, stockings and suspenders, the cage and a butt plug, hidden under the baggy chinos and loose shirt we have to wear. I snapped a couple of pics in the men’s toilet and posted them up too.

I got a few replies, I always do, but one conversation in particular kept me entertained throughout the night.

He called me sexy, asked me about my kinks. I told him, chastity, role play, feminisation, some light bondage and humiliation, public play, the usual, you know? We spoke at length about various scenarios, telling eachother what we’d do to eachother if we met up. I went into great detail about what I’d wear, the setup, how we’d go to a bar and I’d tease him all night under the table, before going back to a hotel room and having an epic night of fucking.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 6

They both climbed on top of the massage tables, Nathan positioned himself between my wife’s legs, which she had spread in anticipation. Bianca straddled my lower abdomen, my cock sprung, sitiing just above her midriff. She leaned forward, grasping my cock in her hand, and whispered in my ear “are you sure this is what you want?”
Nathan done the same to my wife, caressing her breasts as he did so, she replied “yes, more than anything” and I followed suit.

Bianca poured some oil on my throbbing member, running her hands up and down my shaft, lubing me up. Nathan poured some on himself too, my wife eagerly stroking his Cock whilst playing with her pussy, engorged with excitement. He slowly moved forward, poisoning himself at my wife’s entrance, my heart pounded in my chest as I realise there’s no turning back, we’re about to cheat on eachother with people we’ve only just met. She reaches across and squeezes my hand, letting me know she’s ok with the situation, and as Nathan slowly pushes forward, the helmet of his thick black cock parting the folds of my wife’s pussy, Bianca lowers her tight embrace upon my cock, the slickness and warmth of her pussy enveloping my length, squeezing it like a vice, trying to milk it for everything it has.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 5

“Oh God, please” I whimper into Bianca’s tits.

My wife begs Nathan to keep going too.

They’ll both step backwards, before shimmying their chinos down, and then peeling off their underwear. I look across and see a huge dick, easily 8 inches, maybe 9, hanging low between Nathan’s legs, his big chocolate balls lower still, heavily drooping below his thick shaft, his pubic hair trimmed down to a mere stubble of black afro. I look back at Bianca, her thick hips and thighs split by her pussy, the inner labia and clit poking out ever so slightly from her caramel folds, a neat landing strip leads the way to her most intimate parts.

They both mount the massage tables, knees either side of our heads, bodies stretching down over our abdomens, heads pointing towards our groins. Bianca grips my shaft, and slowly massages up and down my length, her hand rotating over the head and back down. Nathan has his thumb on my wife’s clit, 2 fingers buried in her pussy, rubbing her g spot. I can feel the heat emanating from between Bianca’s legs, the smell of her excited pussy mere inches from my face, intoxicating me. I hear Nathan moan slightly and realise my wife has taken things further, and is currently caressing the underside of his shaft and balls with her tongue.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 4

It felt like an eternity, but in reality it was a few seconds. Bianca and Nathan both stopped and went over to the sideboard, where the oils and lotions had been kept, they spoke softly in Bajan Creole to eachother for a couple of moments. I snuck a glance over at my wife, but her eyes were shut, a blissful look upon her face, her lips parted ever so slightly. I glance further back and see her towel had been folded up so it only just covered her ass, her legs slightly parted her back dipped low so her ass pointed up just a bit.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 3

Bianca applied some oils to her hands, and dripped the warm liquid across the top of my shoulders and the back of my neck, the spicy ginger scent awaking my senses slightly, before she starts to work her smooth but strong hands and fingers across my shoulders, slowly working out the tension of many years of hospitality work. My head is laid down and turned to the side, I open my eyes a slither and look across at my wife, her face lit by the candlelight, a half smile, half grimace dances across her features as Nathan’s palms work along her shoulders and his thumbs caressing the sides of her neck.

My mind begins to wander as Bianca’s hands do likewise, sweeping down my back and sides, the movement reminding me of the waves on the beach, the soothing ocean like sounds coming from the stereo enhancing the effect. I start daydreaming about the holiday so far, the relaxing days by the pool or on the beach, the fun trips to local places, trying street food from eager vendors, sipping the rum punch that’s made 3 times stronger than we’re used to, the drunken frolic on the dark beachfront after a meal in the clifftop restaurant, the sex in the morning on the balcony, overlooking the ocean, the blowjob in the hotel sauna when we were alone, I shifted slightly on the table as my growing erection squashed between the padding and my stomach.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 2

I open the hotel room door, and beckon the hotel staff inside, they set up 2 massage tables next to eachother in our suite, the head of each table facing towards the bed, the feet pointing towards the balcony and the ocean view. They dim the lights, light some candles and incense, and open and pour the champagne for us. As they leave again, they inform us the masseuses will be along in a minute.

Sure enough, there’s another knock at the door, and as I open it, I’m taken aback by the masseuses appearance. First comes a drop dead gorgeous, young Caribbean lady, who introduces herself as Bianca, she’s about 5’7, light skinned, has large tits and a thick ass but a tiny waist, her uniform of a white polo shirt and skin tight navy trousers hugging her perfect hourglass figure, her dazzling white smile between thick dark lips, her large brown eyes accentuated by heavy eyeliner and fake lashes, with bright turquoise eyeshadow that compliments the turquoise and silver beads in her long black braided hair.

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 1

It was a week into our honeymoon. The sand, sea and sex were all magnificent, we had really taken to island life on Barbados, but after a week of constant sights, rum tastings, excursions and nights out, we needed some downtime. There was a couples massage on offer, the type where they come to your suite with all the massage oils, towels, incense, champagne, the full works, so we decided to treat ourselves.

5pm rolls around and after a day of tanning by the pool sipping cocktails, we shower together, scrubbing eachother down with the soap, making sure we’re both clean and tidy for the massage. She reaches out of the shower and grabs a buttplug laying on the sink counter, sensually sucking on it, I tell her she’s naughty, and she replies no, baby, tonight, you’re the naughty one, and slides the plug into me. I gasp in surprise, but laugh and kiss her deeply, I am no stranger to butt play, but to be wearing one whilst receiving a massage will make it very hard to not be aroused throughout.

Sweet Wednesday, Invitations [T]

Sorry there’s been a gap between the stories! Had some crappy stuff happen in the past week but thinking back to a better time has helped me somewhat. Anyhow here’s the next installment of my experiences at Sweet Wednesday! Hope you enjoy

previous links:
The Introduction

Sweet Wednesday, an introduction from cdstoriesgonewild

The Preparation

Sweet Wednesday, the preparation from cdstoriesgonewild

Intoxication

Sweet Wednesday, intoxicating from cdstoriesgonewild

Invasion

Sweet Wednesday, Invasion from cdstoriesgonewild

“Hey sugar, told ya I knew every girl that cums here!” Bob smiled at me, and took me gently by the chin, pulling me in close for a kiss, his beard tickling my lips slightly. He pulls back, holds up his hand, and turns the condom over above my face, I open my mouth and let him slide it out over my lips and on my tongue, I swallow it and lick my lips clean, savouring the salty tang of his load, my mind going 1000mph as I think about what I’ve just done. I make my excuses and head towards the bathroom, needing to freshen up and reapply my makeup.

Sweet Wednesday, Invasion [MT]

Hey all, here’s the next installment to my experience, hope you all enjoy it, and as ever any feedback is greatly welcomed!

previous links:
The Introduction
[https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hmjikc/sweet_wednesday_an_introduction/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hmjikc/sweet_wednesday_an_introduction/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

The Preparation
[https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hmwvzt/sweet_wednesday_the_preparation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hmwvzt/sweet_wednesday_the_preparation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Intoxication
[https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hnzj4m/sweet_wednesday_intoxicating/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hnzj4m/sweet_wednesday_intoxicating/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

We dance in time to the music, our bodies grinding against eachother rhythmically. I grip her arse tightly, massaging it in my palms as she does the same to mine, my plump cheeks jiggling slightly under her grip. I lean in and start kissing her, with urgency, our lips locked together in a seemingly endless dance of passion. I glance over at Chris, he’s watching us intently, beer in one hand and cock in the other, slowly stroking himself, the head glistening slightly in the moving lights, wet from a mix of Amber’s spit and precum.

Sweet Wednesday, Intoxicating

Hey all, thanks for the encouragement and kind words for the first installments of my experiences, here’s the links in case you missed them, and then the next chapter!

The introduction https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/hmjikc/sweet_wednesday_an_introduction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

The preparation

Sweet Wednesday, the preparation from cdstoriesgonewild

“Well blow me down, ain’t you pretty as a picture!” Drawled Bob, a wry smile emerging from the beard.

“I don’t recognise you, and trust me I know all the girls that come here, and cum here too” he joked.

“Yes it’s my first time” I replied, gently tossing my hair back with my hand “what should I expect downstairs?”

“A lot of attention, a lot of wandering hands and a lot of free drinks” he chuckled “but remember this, you’re in charge ok, no means no and I insist on it, some guys take a bit of persuasion but if you’re uncomfortable at any point, me, Nancy and the staff have your back, ok?”

“Thanks Bob” I nod in reply.

“Have fun sugar”

He steps aside and holds the door open for me, beyond the threshold is a staircase down, it’s moody and slightly warmer than out in the pub.