Exit 94 Part 2 [M/F] [Public] [Oral] [Anal]

We quickly buy our snacks and get back on the road. Once were back on the high way I eat my snack in silence, staring out the window…you take your hand and start rubbing the inside of my thigh. To your displeasure, I still don’t give any reaction.

You give up after a couple minutes with a frustrated humph. You continue driving, and about 15 or 20 minutes later, I unbuckle my seat belt and start rummaging around in our bags in the back seat. Confused, you ask me what I am doing. I give no response. At this point you’re sexually frustrated and starting to get really angry with my attitude change.

After a couple minutes of rummaging I find what I’m looking for. I return to my seat and fasten my sea tbelt, still without having said a single word. The minutes drag by. I break the silence by asking you to pull over, and you pull over on the shoulder, expecting an explanation for my actions.

Exit 94 Part 1 [M/F] [Public]

As we get situated in the car, I hand you your skirt back and say "You’re keeping this on for the rest of the day. No matter what happens or where we go. The skirt stays on. You can choose to wear underwear or not. I’ll leave that up to you." You give me a glare, but I can see the twinkle of excitement in your eye. You grab the skirt from my hand and proceed to wiggle in your seat as you get is adjusted around your waist. After you’ve gotten it all situated you grab your shirt and slip it over your head. I mimic your actions. We pull off the exit and onto the highway. Unfortunately, since it is Friday night we get stuck in the skier traffic heading into the mountains. For the next several hours we sit in traffic and talk about all sorts of things, letting the sexual energy from earlier dissipate. After driving for a while, dusk has set in and we realize that we haven’t eaten yet and were getting pretty hungry. I suggest we stop for a place and grab a bite.

At Long Last [MF] [str8]

After a few drinks at the bar, feeling pretty tipsy, Sarah looks at Jake and says "you know, I've always thought we would have good sex together." Clearly taken aback by the boldness of her statement, he all but choked on his beer as his face turned 10 shades of red and he spit out the first thing that popped into his mind, "have you now?" "Yeah. I mean, you can't deny that the chemistry is there definitely. Plus, Im pretty confident about all this," she says as she motions to her whole body. "And I've heard good things about all this" she says as she slides her hands down his chest and bites her lip before she giggles. He tries to stutter out a response but she interrupts him, "But I mean, I always figured you weren't interested. After all, I've been trying to get your attention for ever." A frown crosses her face as she signals the bartender and orders another shot. "What do you mean you've been trying to get my attention?!" He asks, flustered by this revelation. "You've always been with someone and when people would think we were together you seemed like that was the worst suggestion ever!" "I just thought you weren't interested. That's all. No need to get your panties in a bunch there, man." She replied. He took her hand in his and stood close enough to her that no one could see, and pressed it up against the bulge which was now straining against his pants. Her eyes widened and he said "I think maybe you should close your tab." They both settled up their tabs and made their way to the car. As they entered the parking garage and reached the car, he pressed her up against it and put his hand on her cheek. "How could you ever think I wouldn't want you?" He asked as he pressed his lips to hers. Taking in the moment he had waited years for. Finally, she was in his arms and he had all night to show her how he really felt.

I Bend Over the Couch in My Innocent White Panties [mf, Fsub, hotel, Paris]

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My name is Chloe; I’m a 28 year old maitre d’ at a 5* hotel in Paris, making sure guests are taken care of while they dine in our exclusive restaurant looking out at the Eiffel Tower. I work hard, saving my money to travel the world one day, seek adventure.

I meet Mr Sands on a Friday evening. He’s sitting at the best table in the house enjoying a bottle of Bollinger Champagne, gazing out the window. He’s wearing an Armani suit and open white shirt. I can see he’s also wearing an Omega watch, the kind of luxury I dream of.

For exclusive guests like this, I serve the table personally. But that night Mr Sands got far more than table service.

After several glasses of Champagne and caviar starter, he gets a little flirty with me, complimenting my blonde hair and green eyes. He’s incredibly handsome, obviously wealthy, and I can’t resist flirting back. I catch him checking out my bum as I walk away from the table. Tonight I’m wearing a white blouse, tight grey skirt and high heels. By the end of the meal, Mr Sands has charmed me. I agree to meet him for a drink on his balcony later. I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t resist the thrill.

Putting the Hotel Manageress in Her Place [mf, Mdom, Fsub, Spy, Spain]

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Cynthia is the manageress at the 5* Spanish hotel I’m staying in. She’s wearing a charcoal grey trouser suit and high heels, very professional. She’s a confident woman, running the hotel with efficiency and a friendly face. But she’s not the sort of person to get on the wrong side of, as her staff know when they’re caught slacking. But even the strictest bosses can be brought under control.

I meet Cynthia when I check in. She’s standing behind the desk overseeing the receptionists, making sure they deliver the right customer service. I make friendly conversation with the girl on the desk while Cynthia stands behind. From the corner of my eye I catch her giving me the up and down, looking secretly impressed by my taut chest and arms in white Hugo Boss shirt, or maybe the Acqua di Parma fragrance I’m wearing. When I return the stare she turns away, pretending she hasn’t noticed.

Tantralzing Butterflies part 1/5 [mfr][str8, Bi, Bi][exh][grp]

This is an episodic piece that will be complete by week end.


We are leaving the club and heading for the cab. The synergy radiates off of our group – it is intoxicating. We are drunk on life. Hearts are racing and so are we. We laugh like the dumb, young kids we are as we fumble into the back of the cab. In between our fits of laughter, we somehow slip the destination to the driver and we are on our way.

Beginner’s Luck… [Str8], [m/F], [virgin]

Beginner's Luck

I have this thing for older women. I suppose I always have, but they’re all I want since I lost my virginity to one of my sister’s friends last year. My sister is 14 years older than I am. I’m 19 now. My sister’s friend, Suzie, and her husband were visiting us last summer. The parked their camper at our house since we have a big yard, and my sister lives above the garage. Well, anyway, her husband and my sister’s boyfriend went deep sea fishing, and my sister was at work. I think that Suzie was mad at him for leaving her stranded at the house. Anyway, I asked her if she’d like to go down to the dock and swim. She said sure, and would get her suit from the camper. She asked me if I wanted to see the inside of the motorhome, and I went with her. It was much nicer than I thought. Well, Suzie went in the back to change, but left the door cracked, and I could see her moving about and undressing. She turned and caught my eye. I was so embarrassed, but she just smiled and closed the door. A few minutes later, she called for me to come back, but when I opened the door, she was still undressed. She grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. She had already pulled down the bed, and she sat me down on it. For a minute she just stood there topless staring at me as I tried to NOT stare at her. Then she reached down and took my face in her hands and leaned into kiss me. My hands had a mind of their own, and I began to caress her hips and sides. Gently she pushed me back and climbed on top of me – kissing me harder and pinning me down. I could taste beer on her lips as she sought out my tongue with hers.

Nadia’s Pink Thong and the Greased Bottle [mf, Mdom, Fsub, receptionist]

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Nadia is a 27 year old receptionist at a financial services company in Warsaw, Poland. She’s a modest, hard working girl who saves her money and dreams of adventure one day. She’d like to move to London, but for now it’s still a far off fantasy. Today she’s wearing a dark grey suit, white blouse and high heels – very professional.

I meet Nadia while I’m waiting in reception, pretending I’m at her office for a conference. Really I’m scoping out the place. Her boss is believed to be passing on secrets to Russia, information that could harm the west. I’ve been sent in to put tabs on him, which I’ve started by placing a tracking bug on his Mercedes outside.

While I survey the main lobby of Nadia’s office I get chatting to her. She falls for a bit of English charm, and before I leave we agree to meet for a drink at my 5* hotel later. She smiles as I leave the building, telling her my conference was unexpectedly cancelled.

We Should Have Been Roommates [Mdom][Fsub]

I hate that I'm moving out days after you move in. It can't be helped, but it's just not how this should go. After that delicious visit where we barely got started, you moving back in next to me should have been a long, slow, deep slide.

It should have started when you got back, pushed down onto my bed, lips locked with mine, my hands roaming your body inching their way under seams and towards your nipples and clit.

It should have continued with ropes around your wrists and your ankles, tied back behind you with your wonderful chest shoved out for me to play with. Lying on my bed, nowhere you can go, waiting to see what happens next.

I should have teased you, rubbing your body through that tasty blue dress, slowing bringing you closer and closer but never quite enough to satisfy you. You should have moaned for me, quietly and then louder, begging me to "please, sir, let me come!"