[MF]. Hotel bar pick-up leads to a night of fun…

I travel a lot. There are bad things about it, but there are also great parts about it. Hotel bars usually play a large role in the great parts…

On this particular day I happened to be in Orlando Florida in the summer. Needless to say, the day had been hot. But if you know anything about Orlando at 6pm in the summer, there is a great chance it’s going to be raining. I’d left my room ready to go explore along Orange Ave and find somewhere for dinner, but when the elevator doors opened and I could see outside the hotel it looked like the heavens had opened up and rain was pouring down. Even for Orlando this was a lot of rain. Fuck.

Ok, so my choices were to wait out the rain or have dinner at the hotel bar. I looked to my left and noticed an attractive brunette woman around my age (I was 41 at the time) sitting at the bar. My choice was made.

Amazing First Sensual Massage Experience!

I’d post my own review but he just has a way with words! And definitely a way with his hands!! 10/10 recommend!!

When I first saw you at Starbucks, I saw you kinda looking around and assumed it was you. You are very cute btw, so I was happy when you came over to my table. We moved to a more secluded sectioned off table to discuss our expectations. Once we were set, we decided to move forward. Having you come into my therapy room, acting like a regular client. Just the taboo of what I knew we were going to do was so hot for me.

When I started the massage and we got to talking, it felt very comfortable, which is what I want. I felt we connected and I could feel your body relaxing. Your shoulders collapsing to my touch, the muscles down your back relaxing with your breath as my palms slowly moved to your lower back. But the massage hadn’t escalated yet. It was still normal. But I didn’t know I had you until I moved down your back and applied lotion to your glutes. All of it. And grazed your thighs, pushing the drape down to expose you. Your hips moved.. slightly begging me to go further. That was when I knew you were ready. I redraped your back and I could feel the disappointment.

Trapped in the Hathor institute for Reeducation – Part 1, 2 & 3

Hey, I wrote this story originally for another subreddit but thought I would post it here as well. Below are the first three parts, so I can continue with the normal numbering, when the next post comes.

Part 1:

Nurse Maya smiled down at her newest patient. The young girl was well built, had such nice skin and seemed to take good care of herself. Her ginger hair lay behind her, while she was sleeping, that pussy practically begged to be played with in her restraints and the little asshole looked so innocent. She was bound in a Segufix system to the bed, like all patients here at the Hathor institute for Reeducation. Taking a look at the chart, she saw that she was named Annette and had caught the eye of a well known female rights advocate celebrity. The nurses eyes quickly widened as she saw, what Emma wanted for her future slave girl. A full stretching of her ass, up to being able to fist her, conditioning to obey all her commands, installation of an oral fixation so she would love nothing more than to lick her mistress’s pussy. She really wanted this girl at her beck and call. On the other hand, that was what the clinic was all about.

daddy’s slut

Daddy’s Slut

It was 15 past midnight, the air just a tad cold and chilly. I just got off from work doing a few of my private massages and now I am about to head back home after finishing up with everything. I checked my phone to see if I had gotten any calls or texts in case of a sudden emergency. There was nothing except a message from you about 4 hours ago. It read, ” From “Sweetheart”: Hurry up daddy..I’m so lonely and horny waiting all night for you.” At the end of the message, there was a picture attached: a photo of you topless with your legs spread wide open and your red lacy thong down to your ankles. I also noticed something strange with the photo in question, I thought I saw a man’s hand holding your right thigh apart to spread you wider for me. It couldn’t be right, I thought to myself, but we did ascertain the idea of you fucking around with some men on the side to appease you sexual appetite when I’m not around to fulfill your desires. I licked my lips in curiosity at the thought and ran along with what I had to do. 

Tied up after the seminar [Non-consensual][Bondage][Rough Play][Bisexual][Anal][BJ][Spanking][Fictional]

Jason sat at the bar at the Kings Crown hotel, a five-star establishment which hosted the annual BDSM conference. A large man, with broad shoulders thickly muscled arms, a barrel chest and powerful legs. His well-defined muscles were hidden by his formal attire, a plain black suit with a purple tie. He had a handsome face, according to his wife at least, with military cut dark brown hair and grey starting to color his temples. He picked up his scotch staring into the void while thinking on the seminar that had just ended. It was a new form of bondage he had never tried before; the premise was to give ones partner a body suit of rope that leaves the breasts and lips visible while also putting pressure on the clit with movement. It didn’t restrain the wearer in the least and this bothered him, “What was the point…” he mused softly to himself. The technique had a couple of versions and modifications that could be made to restrain the wearer which were more to his liking, but the effort seemed prohibitive.

A Hotwife Story [MF]

So I got to play with a cuckold couple a while back…..got to take a gorgeous little hot wife in front of her husband…..I thought you might enjoy the story.

It was the curve that caught her eye…..that first pic I shared where she imagined that thick crescent shaft gliding into her like a hook. What it would feel like pinning the head against her g-spot as the thickness had her lips pulled back, stretching them wide to take me fully…..deeply.

She was in charge, she got to pick who what and how she was going to be serviced…..what her husband was going to see as he sat on his hands in a chair by the bed…..his cock in a cage, no release possible but nothing could stop the glistening strings of precum trailing from the cage tip to a small puddle forming on the floor underneath him.

The anticipation is killing me

[Part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w2sqef/the_anticipation_is_killing_me/)

You left me tied up and on your bed. I’m not sure how long you were away… 5-10 minutes? Long enough that I realized you were fucking with me. I loved it.

Finally you come back to the bedroom, “oh, did I forget about you?” You say in a playful voice and give me a devilish grin.

From a drawer, you withdraw a black silken blindfold. You hold it up teasingly, “are you ready?”

I can’t help but let a moan slip and nod, “yes, please.”

You kneel on the bed next to me and slip the blindfold over my eyes. I feel your weight shift as you lean down to kiss me. There is a difference from before… Before it was exploratory, perhaps you were already testing me. This time, there is a hunger and dominance to it. You’re taking my mouth as if to say “you’re mine now.” I spin on a tide of intensity and pleasure.

Shooting my shot poolside in Cabo [MF]

This is a continuation of the [poolside connections story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2tra9/making_connections_poolside_in_cabo_fm/?) posted earlier. Hated to split it up, but character limits are what they are.

After breakfast, a group of us headed out to do a little shopping ourselves. After a couple hours of that, I had my fill, and returned to the resort, decided to hit the pool again. When I got there, I saw Robin sitting in the shade wearing a black cover up over a black bikini. I walked over and asked if her husband was on his way down to join her.

‘Oh don’t even get me fucking started!’ she replied in disgust. ‘After a day of catching nothing by a sunburn and a hangover, he got a text this morning offering a second chance for half the charge. We had plans to lay by the pool today, but as you can see, I’m solo.’ I commented that at least the weather was a little cooler than the day before (granted, it was 86 or so, as opposed to low 90s, but every couple degrees helps).

‘I see you decided to go with one of your *other* suits.’

[FM] My Best Friend Heard Me and Her Dad Play Out My Breeding Kink

“Oh, God damn, Lexy,” Mr. Johnson moaned.

I was slowly, sensually kissing and licking my way up my best friend (and roommate)’s dad’s cock.

If you missed my first story with Mr. Johnson, it’s right here. And my follow up story is right here.

As soon as Becca, Mr. Johnson’s daughter, left for her shift at the hospital, I texted her dad.

Now, he was on his back on my bed with his cock in my mouth and moaning my name.

I stared Mr. Johnson in his eyes as I slowly eased my lips over his big knob and then went to work. Inch by inch, I used my lips and tongue to massage his cock. His whole whole torso shook as I fit his cock into my throat.

“Oh, shit!” He groaned loudly. I spread my legs and slipped two fingers into my pussy as I throated him.

I wanted to taste his cum. So I slid my mouth up, then quickly plunged down the whole of it again. Then repeated. Up and down. Up and down, I plunged as I fucked Mr. J’s cock with my mouth while absolutely finger blasting my pussy. Mr. Johnson arched his back as his first spurt of jizz nearly choked me, spraying with force against my tonsils.

(M4F) The Massage. Feedback will be appreciated.

The Massage

There you were, in your bed, gently resting after a long, tiring day of work. I just scooped in to check in on you. I knew how exhausted you would have been after coming home. I didn’t tell you earlier what I had in mind for the night. It’s a small surprise for you.

It wasn’t gonna be just like any other lustful evening where we devour each other’s bodies till we attain the extreme levels of satisfaction. No, baby girl. Tonight is gonna be all about you. Just you connecting with your body and I, playing an enabler in this.

You had fallen asleep right after getting comfortable in bed. So, I took the opportunity to change the lighting, set it to sensual-romantic, lit your favorite lavender-musk candles, turned soft instrumental music on in the background, brought out a set of massaging oils and a pair of towels. And this is not it. I knew you would love a long bath after the massage. So, I had prepared a hot bubble bath along with a bottle of your favourite Dry Style Rose`to enjoy the evening.