[M]eeting a Lebanese [F] in Dubai for a night on the kinky side

Every one knows dubai is where the sexiest women from most parts of the world come to find some sugar.

I had to visit regularly for my bank around 2012-14 for mostly couple days at a time. Since Fridays are like Sundays there I would combine and make it a long weekend and get back to the UK by Sunday night. That would give me Friday and Saturday to spend with a trophy in my hotel.

Since it was summer when I was making this trip I decided to visit the bar Neos on the top floor of my hotel. It had a fabulous view of the fountains with a pricy cocktail list. Since I was alone i got a seat at the bar and ordered my self a Vodka Martini. After about 20 mins and I was on my second drink when a stunning looking girl with light brunette hair wearing a fitted low cut dress come and sits down next to me. The alcohol has done its trick and I’m quick to offer her a drink. She asks for a glass of Champagne and we get talking for a bit. We then move to one of the tables over looking the fountains and we get to talk more privately about some of the finer details of her spending the night. After that out of the way … we started to get a lot more comfortable with each other and after about an hr of drinks and some small bites she asked to see my room. Read more »

James battle with covid 19 part one.

Weeks can stretch in ages. Everyone was suffering in quarantine but James knew he was suffering more than most. His knuckles were raw, his knees ached, his cock caused him crippling pain every time it twitched. He had never been happier.

It wasn’t the release his new mistress provided that made him glow with pleasure. It was a highlight, but it wasn’t the point. It was the service. It was knowing that his service made her happy. It was knowing that slowly he was becoming part of her life. Everything she touched he to had touched. Everything she wore he got to see as she dressed. Every inch of her body he had been allowed to worship and he was proud to have earned that honor.

He glanced up from the granite tiles he was scrubbing. She was leaning over the counter scrolling through something on her phone. He paused to admire her long lean legs. He had seen a lot of those legs over the last month, Julie’s favorite round the house attire was only tight high cut satin panties and a baggy t-shirt. James liked to think she chose those outfits just for him, of course he wasn’t sure if they were her favorites before he entered her life, but either way he admired them. Read more »

breaking her [pt. 1]

Kim had just gotten out of her last class before Winter Break. It was exhausting, she had endured days on end of lectures on cognitive-something followed by tiring practice debates about who-knows-what in preparation for tournaments. As passionate as Kim was about university, the only thing she wanted right now was the sweet, warm comfort of her bed.

But the last day of school also means the first day of freedom. As much as Kim wanted to go back to her cozy, single-person apartment, binge-watch Netflix, and down a pint of ice cream in celebration, she also had other plans. Kim had the unique hobby of finding guys, typically inexperienced, and fucking them senseless until the only thing they can think of is ramming their throbbing cocks in her pussy, down her throat, or deep into her ass, and then only hoping to relive that day for weeks after. And that’s the fun part for Kim. She loves when men beg and can’t forget what she felt like. However, she recently has run dangerously low on boy-toys to break. It’s as if her sadistic tendencies had spread to the world, and all men were cautioned to stay away. Read more »

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Our First Night

The knock on the door startled me; my mind had been running wild with thoughts of the night ahead. I hopped off the bed and went to get the door. There you were: 6’1, sandy brown hair and mischievous blue eyes sparkling at me. You smiled sheepishly and said hello.

“Hello darling, come in,” I responded with a grin.

You entered the hotel room quietly and jumped when my hand grabbed your shoulder. I pushed you against the wall as I let the door shut, my face getting closer to yours as you gasp. I pause, perfectly poised for a kiss and watch as you arch to try and make our lips meet.

“I think we better get you locked up first, don’t you?” I say as I let you go and watch you walk into the room. “How was work?”

“Alright.” You grunt as you rifle through your bag. You turn and hand me the cage.

I smile and watch as you hurriedly remove your pants. I step closer and push you back onto the bed. You sit there, quietly watching as I remove your shirt. I don’t need to tell you to lay back, we’ve discussed this many a time before. Read more »

A changing room encounter…

My work frequently takes me to a variety of locations, often for up to a couple of months at a time. This was one of those occasions and I was expecting to be resident in my new, temporary location for at least three months.

Having been a swimmer for many years, whenever I am posted to a new location I always make a point of seeking out the local leisure centre to ensure that I can keep up at least a minimum level of swimming and this occasion was no different.

Having located a local swimming pool I noticed that they had a local swimming team, and reasoned that I may as well join, given that I’d be in the areas for a while; at the very least go along to see what was happening.

So that Wednesday along I went and having been introduced to the team coach, I was subsequently introduced to a number of the club members; a variety of people ranging in age from say eighteen to mid-forties. One stand-out member was Amanda. Aged perhaps thirty-nine, she was a couple of years younger than myself and had a body to die for: Approximately 5’6″ tall with striking pale blue eyes and wisps of blonde hair protruding from the bottom of her swimming cap, she had a slender frame that was exquisitely complemented by the red Speedo one-piece swimsuit she was wearing. Read more »

Party boat

So this is actuallya continuation of sorts from my previous story. It involves the same people. Read here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g8b9e5/morning_run

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Now I remember why I don’t like boats, it’s not the rocking or swaying, not knowing what’s below me freaks me out. I didn’t want to come to this Christmas party but free dinner and drinks and peer pressure were too hard to ignore.

Time to get myself another drink. I head to the bar and grab a drink from one of the trays, as I do I accidently bump someone else’s hand, I apologize straight away and turn to look and there she is. I’m frozen still in the moment as I realise the girl from the trail is standing right in front of me. She smiles at me and says “no problem” winks and walks away disappearing into the crowd before I have a chance to say anything else.

I have to find her, I forget about the drink and make my way through the crowd in the direction I saw her go. There’s lots of people around the bar area, I get to the door leading to the deck and I see her through the window, her back to me but her shape instantly recognizable in a long dark blue silk dress. Read more »

My first Melbourne discreet meet up [MF]

**TW – blood**

Still on a bit of a high from my adventures in Sydney, I decided to try my hand at home.

Still using my anonymous Sydney account I posted to r4r Melbourne to see what would happen.

A tall dark silver fox hit me up and we decide to meet for a drink. Now I do have to come clean here, I’d fudged the age just a bit on the Sydney account, thinking a 37 year old might be more appealing than a 41 year old to the average redditor. My bad. He picked it though, and after a panicky fumble with years that I totally screwed up, I had to come clean. It was shortly before my birthday so, busted! 41. So here I am on my new account all 42 years of me.

We met up in a beer garden and the second he grabbed me by my hair and pulled I knew it would be worth it. We finished up our drinks and he lead me to his car, with a short kiss and grab, he happily confirmed that I was all natural ? Read more »

What happens in Ireland, stays in Ireland…

This is my first story. I welcome legitimate feedback from readers. Please message.

Venturing into a new city alone is always a little exciting and scary. Fortunately, for me, I got lucky and happened to run into a few very cute women at the airport that looked as lost as I was. After chatting a bit, we decided to team up for the day’s expeditions.

The one in the red pants immediately caught my attention. She was bubbly and personable. She was mostly a blonde but had some pink in her hair, with an absolutely gorgeous face. The red lipstick on her lips made them so enticing. And the body…the body was irresistible, with a perfect ass to match.

There was plenty to do, see and eat. We ventured off to see cathedrals, walked the city, and eventually made our way to temple bar with some guidance from a local. Sitting down for my first pint of Guinness and a shot of Jameson in Ireland. Both went down so smooth. While we were sitting down, the blonde’s friend got up to use the restroom. I decided now may be a good time to chat her up. As we’re talking, we seem to be connecting really well. We exchange light touches, and culminates in my hand resting on her soft, supple thighs. She rests her hand on mine and grazes my fingers. We both look down, and then back up looking at each other. We broke our touch as the friend was coming back from the restroom. I hoped it wouldn’t be the last time we touched… Read more »

Ibiza with my partner [MF] vacation in the sun

First time poster… long time reader. First day in Ibiza!

It was July 2011 and my partner (Angelique—5’4” size 1 with Blonde-brunette hair, super fit ass ..C cup) and I were on the second and last leg of our long over due vacation. We had just finished visiting Barcelona and our last stop for 4 nights was Ibiza. It was our first time and we had decided to stay at the Hard Rock Hotel on a lively stretch of beach. We got in pretty early in the morning on a Thursday. As soon as we had reached the hotel at 10am and were told that our room would not be ready for a while … we headed strait to the beach and got our selves a day bed. The day beds were these white mini cabanas with opaque cloth covering on 3 sides. Ideal to get some shade after spending some time in the sun and other tings too. Read more »