She (20f) made me (36m) lose control

It was Hawaii – beautiful sand beach with bluffs behind it. We’d been hiking a trail.

It was a short jaunt down to this beach area, and we had stuff to swim and do a picnic dinner down on the shore. You were wearing this really cute dress with light material. It had ties hanging free in the front with a neckline that could be tied up.

The fabric was sheer enough to see your black bikini under it, and short enough that when you bent over I could see that your ass was so hungry for this thong.. it takes my breath away thinking back on it..

I was wearing a white button up with black shorts, a good thing because all day you had been teasing me. You knew exactly what to say and do to turn me into the kind of person that would take you by complete force. I could feel myself lose control of my hands as we walked down the trail. You had said no in the brattiest way possible when I tried to get you to give me head on the way there, so that echoed in my head as I lost it.

She loves my hand around her throat (FM)

Choke-fucking her on vacation (dream)

The dream started where It was late in the day and we were walking back to the hotel from exploring the waterfront- shops and clubs- things like that. As we are walking side by side you are holding my arm and we’re talking about the experience from that day. I got you out of your comfort zone and we were laughing. You were wearing jeans, dark, with cute flats easy to kick off for strolling in the sand. You had a red top that was short with your belly button peeking through very regularly.

There was a wine bar with a local band playing, it’s a fusion between local music and American, so we decide to get a drink and check it out. I step up and hold the door open for you, I have my hand on your lower back – I could feel the warmth of your skin on mine – the sexy dimples in your lower back. I was triggered with an awareness of the other areas of your body. I look up and see your neckline through amazing hair and imagine kissing and tasting the salt on your skin from the base to your ear to your neck and shoulder. It felt like that single moment lasted forever.

A massage gone right [MF] [First Person] [69]

I want to massage you. Imagine it warm in the room, it would be a luxury hotel, clean and modern. I’d have a bunch of candles burning, a soft blanket on the bed and some low-key music on. I’d use the body oil that the professionals use, not greasy but feels amazing between my hands and your skin.

I’d start with you laying on the bed. You can feel the soft blanket under your front side, a pillow supporting your head and anticipation as I tell you to keep your eyes closed. I put a sheet over your beautiful ass and back to keep you warm and relaxed. I start with your scalp, massaging your temples in a circular motion, clockwise past your ears – you can feel tension escaping your body as I apply pressure on both sides, creating lines with my fingers above your eyebrows and following the flat muscles in your scalp past your ears to your neck. I notice your hair – it’s beautiful. You’re beautiful.

I fucked a stripper [MF]

My job is more boring with Covid active, but normally a portion of my responsibilities are to keep customers happy. Tickets to concerts, sports games, whatever they are into. Earlier this year I was visiting an important client away from home, and offered that we could go with some of his people to a casino for some drinks and entertainment. They were totally into the idea. As we pulled up to the casino, my main contact mentioned that there was a strip club across the street for later. I’m not really into strip clubs. I don’t like the feeling of paying for attention. I crave authenticity in everything that I do. That said, his comment set the course for the night and frankly it’s a common request.

After two hours gambling and drinking my clients were up a few hundred dollars and the decision was made to go across the street. Several in our group split off to go home to their family, but three remained including the big wig. In these situations I privately ask to speak to a manager when we arrive. I want the experience to be positive for my clients, and the staff always knows the drill. I’ll give them a corporate card and ask them to put the charges from my group on it. I’ll also ask that the proper attention goes to my clients. The clients want to feel desired, and this is a business.