Wifes holiday weekend
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Being a female executive for a large corporation I get to travel on business a lot and this trip I was in Europe, much to my delight. I arrived there just in time for a holiday weekend and had nothing to do until Tuesday, which gave me four days to myself. I always stay at upscale hotels and this time was no different, so the people who manned the front desk were used to odd requests. For some reason it seems the more money the guests have, the stranger the requests and I was horny as hell and needed some relief, so I asked the girl manning the desk if she knew of some place that would cater to my needs. She asked if I wanted a male or female to take care of my needs and I have been curious about being with a female for a while and thought, why not a female. She gave me an address, plus called to tell them I was coming and asked me what I would like, blond, brunette, etc. and I said I would like a blond. I caught a cab, gave the address and was impressed when we arrived at my destination, it was an old mansion but in tip top shape. I went in, told them who I was and a tall gorgeous blond appeared and took me by the hand. She told me she was my mistress now and I thought that she being a foreigner, she just had used the wrong term. We went up to the third floor, there was one floor above us and into a beautifully appointed room, large room. It had a big round bed with a mirrored canopy, two very plush chairs and an equally plush couch, a padded contraception with manacles at both ends and a sunken roman bath tub, all done in shades of red, very sexy.
My blond mistress told me to undress for her, slowly and when I took my bra off, to offer my tits to her. I said, “You have it all wrong sweet heart, you are here to please me” and with that, she grabbed me by the hair, slapped me hard across the face and said, “Shut the fuck up cunt and do what the fuck I tell you to.” I yelped from the slap and then stupidly said, “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” and she showed me. She pulled me by the hair to the bed, sat down, pulled me over her knee, while all the while I was crying and protesting from the pain she was inflicting on me, pulled my skirt up and ripped my very expensive panties right off my body. She started spanking my bare ass really hard, increasing my tear output and telling me that I was now her fucking cunt slave, there to make her pussy happy and if I didn’t do exactly as she said from now on, she would beat me with a whip and belt and I could scream all I wanted, nobody could hear me. She pushed me off of her very unceremoniously, I sprawled out on the floor and she told me to get the fuck up and strip for her and don’t forget about my tits. I sure didn’t want this amazon hurting me anymore, so I got right up and did the best strip tease I was capable of. When I took my bra off, I held my tits out to her like it was an offering and she made me pull on my nipples and then put one in her mouth. She sucked my tit into her mouth and since I was now naked, she put her hand between my legs and I spread my legs more out of fear then anything. She played with my pussy, stroking it and rubbing my clit and in spite of everything, I got wet and she put two fingers in my cunt hole and I moaned. She put her finger from her other hand in my pussy along with the two already in there, got it covered with my cunt juice and put it up my ass and I moaned real loud.
She was finger fucking both my fuck holes and she said, “You are my fucking whore now baby, your little cunt belongs to me now and I know you are going to be a good whore and make me very happy aren’t you?” I shook my head yes and moaned again as she put her mouth on my clit and when I was about to cum, she stopped sucking my clit, stopped moving her fingers inside me and said, “Tell me what you are to me now my little cunt lapping whore” and I couldn’t get it out fast enough. I told her I was her fucking whore and my cunt belonged to her, she told me I was a good cunt and started to finger fuck and suck me again. She had also told me to keep saying I was her whore and when that feeling was building to monumental proportions in my pussy, I was moaning and mumbling, “I’m your fucking whore” over and over until it felt my cunt was hit by a truck as I screamed and had the biggest orgasm of my life. I don’t normally cum a lot, but this time I came so much it was running down my legs and making a puddle on the floor. She didn’t stop and in a few seconds I came again, only this time my legs buckled and I went to the floor. My mistress stood up, took her gown off to display a perfect body, she looked like a Greek statue and little did I know I was going to know every part of that magnificent body before we were through. She put me on my back, straddled my face so her pussy was at my mouth and told me to eat her pussy like a good whore and make her cum in my mouth. I was really afraid not to and I was so happy at this point that she looked like she did, because it made it much easier to kiss her hot cunt. I kissed her cunt lips, her pussy was all wet and then she told me to lick her pussy, so I put my tongue to work.
I was very surprised at how good her cunt tasted, nothing like I thought a cunt
would taste and I began eating her sweet cunt like I like to have mine eaten.
She was moaning rather loudly and telling me what a good fucking cunt lapper I
am and she couldn’t wait to fill my mouth with her love juice. She was riding my
face as I licked and sucked her sopping wet twat and then she stopped moving and
my mouth got filled with a hot sweet liquid and I knew she had come in my mouth.
I liked the taste of her hot cum and swallowed every drop her sweet nectar and
she told me to keep on eating her, so I put my mouth back to work. Her pussy was
soaking wet and my face got covered in her cunt cream as I ate her and then she
started grinding her pussy into my face and moaning, “I’m going to fucking cum
again bitch, make me cum bitch” and then she filled my mouth again with her love
juice. She got off me and I savored the taste of her pussy laying on the floor
and then I asked her where I could wash up. She bent down, grabbed my tit and
twisted the nipple, telling me that I never asked for anything, she will tell me
what to do and then bitch slapped me, along with slapping my tits. I shut right
up, she told me to lay with my legs spread like the whore I am and play with my
pussy until she told me to stop. She made me turn over on all fours and play
with my pussy while she told me that now I was being a good cunt and she was
going to reward me. She had donned a strap-on and shoved the strap-on into my
pussy with one swift motion, burying it in my pussy until I could feel her
against my ass. She started pounding my pussy with her “Cock” and I was going
crazy because it felt so fucking good in my cunt. It was about a normal sized
cock and she was fucking me very expertly with it and she made me tell her what
a little fucking whore I was, I was born to eat pussy, how much I loved eating
her cunt and making her cum in my mouth, all of which put me over the top and
that feeling hit my pussy like a sledge hammer, making me cum more then I ever
had in my life.
My mistress kept fucking me until I was so exhausted, I was falling to sleep and I have no idea how many times she made me cum .I slept for a few hours and then mistress woke me, put a dog collar and leash on me and led me downstairs to eat. She took me into a room filled with small, very comfortable looking chairs with what turned out to be the mistresses sitting in them with their slaves at their feet. Mistress sat in an empty chair and made me sit at her feet like the other slaves. Next to each chair was a table and the food was brought out on trays and put on the tables. Mistress spread her legs, put a piece of cut up fruit in her pussy and told me to eat it. That’s how I ate all my meals in that place, taking the food from my mistresses pussy and making sure I licked her pussy before eating the food and she came on my food quite a bit, After We finished eating, mistress had me turn sideways and put her feet on my back like I was an ottoman and all of the other mistresses did the same. The mistresses talked about what little whore cunts we were and who had the best cunt lapper in this group and it didn’t take long before they decided to find out. There were seven of us slaves and the mistresses decided to use the cook to make the determination as to which slave was the best cunt lapper. Two of the mistresses brought her from the kitchen, put her naked in a chair, spread her legs and since it was determined I would go first, put me between her legs I knew one thing for sure, I didn’t want to deal with anymore pain so I set about giving her the best cunt lapping I possibly could. I sucked her cunt, licked her cunt, licked her asshole and wound up with my fingers in her ass and pussy while I sucked her clit. She went crazy, she was moaning really loud and begging me not to stop while in-between, telling me what a good cunt lapper I was and then she stiffened up, moaned so loud it was awesome and cum came shooting out of her pussy like a jet stream, it was incredible, she came so much, my face, hair, neck and tits were covered in her hot cum and I couldn’t stop eating her sweet pussy. I loved the taste of her cum so much, I made her cum three more times for me before the mistresses pulled me away saying to leave some for the other cunts.
My mistress was so turned on, she made me eat her pussy right there and she came like the cook did, again covering me in cunt cream so that now I smelled just like a hot pussy. One of the other mistresses wanted to see how good a cunt lapper I was, so I ate her pussy to and when she was ready to cum, she stood over me and squirted her cum into my mouth but actually came all over my face and hair. I really needed a bath now and having a lapse of brain power, asked mistress if I could get a bath now and as soon as I saw hew face, I knew I had made a really stupid mistake. She took hold of the leash and practically drug me up the steps to our room and then into the bathroom. In the bathroom she made me get on my knees, cover her pussy with my mouth, grabbed me by the hair with one hand and pushed my face into her pussy with the other and asked that me didn’t she tell me not to ask for anything. I nodded yes as best I could, she said I had to now pay the price and before I even realized what was happening, she pissed into my mouth. She had hold of my head so tight I couldn’t pull away and had to swallow her piss or choke, so I swallowed and it was so salty, but not as bad as I thought it would be. She then pulled me into the bedroom, got a belt out of the closet, put me over her knee and spanked me until I had welts on my ass and I was crying like a baby. After that episode, I knew I totally belonged to her and was going to do whatever she wanted and when she bent over and told me to tongue fuck her asshole, sore ass, tears and all, I tongue fucked her ass like it was the sweetest thing in the world and fingered her pussy. Much later we found out the cook picked me as the best cunt lapper and all of the mistresses had me eat their pussies and pleasure them and I became the house whore after that. Our door was left open so anybody in the house could use me when my mistress wasn’t and my mouth and pussy got used a lot over the four days.
By the time my four days were up, I was a very accomplished slave, I would get on my knees to eat pussy with just the motion of a hand, my mistress peed in my mouth every time she had to pee, so when she told me to get on my knees, she didn’t have to hold my head to make me swallow, I would go down to the kitchen every day before dinner and eat the cook’s pussy for her and she tasted so sweet, I wanted to do it more often. Mistress was very happy with how I had worked out and she used the strap-on every day, fucking me until I couldn’t stand up. On my last day, in the evening, mistress tied me over the stair railing and all the mistresses and slaves took a turn fucking me with a strap-on and I would have never believe I could cum as much as I did. When I got back to the hotel I found out there was an airlines strike on and would probably last for four or five days, so I caught a cab back to my mistress and had another four days of sexual bliss.
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Dale and Sandra weren’t even aware that they had upset Ella and the others so much. It had been a nice sunny afternoon and all the college girls were sitting in a corner of the swimming pool patio listening to Miss Mason explain about the project they were going to be doing. Dale and Sandra commented to each other how lovely the girls looked in their skimpy vest tops and very tight cotton shorts and joked about going across their bare thighs for another spanking. Of course, the memory of last...
SpankingCopyright Oggbashan September 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* Long Holiday As it was Monday morning, I got up early, washed, shaved, put on a business suit and sat down for a quick breakfast. I put the coffee...
Since Wendy’s school trip to Paris, we had become very friendly with her teacher, Miss Roberts. Angela, as we had come to know her proved to be a good companion, and what is more interesting, an insatiable and imaginative lesbian. She often used to visit us and her relationship with Wendy blossomed into a passionate love affair. I was never excluded, however and after they had slaked their lust for each other I was always invited to join them for many come soaked sessions. Angela often...
I have published this story elsewhere but wanted to rewrite it before I posted on here. The rewrite of this part is actually pretty cosmetic but later parts will be markedly different. Lindsay stood on the sandy beach, shielding her eyes from the dazzling sunlight, and looking out to sea. She was not happy even though she was on holiday, as a fifteen year old girl wanted clubs, discos and boys but all she had got was a trip to the middle of nowhere because her parents had decided it would be...
The HolidayMany years ago when we were k**s my Grandmother used to take one of us on holiday with her, we had to wait till we were 13 or over so i was 5th in line to go. The holiday was in a caravan at a seaside resort. The van belonged to my uncle he bought it so my Grandma could have a holiday as she was not to good at getting around. On the holiday with us was also my aunt both my uncle and my aunt were single my uncle had a few flings with the ladies but never married the same with my aunt...
The HolidayMany years ago when we were k**s my Grandmother used to take one of us on holiday with her, we had to wait till we were 13 or over so i was 5th in line to go. The holiday was in a caravan at a seaside resort. The van belonged to my uncle he bought it so my Grandma could have a holiday as she was not to good at getting around. On the holiday with us was also my aunt both my uncle and my aunt were single my uncle had a few flings with the ladies but never married the same with my aunt...
In January this year i went on a holiday. My Daddy thought it was a great opportunity to train His slut. I had a car to my disposal, lots of time and tinder at that place worked like crazy. I could get a new dick in a matter of minutes. Daddy set a goal for me to fuck 10 dicks. He was so proud that I exceeded that objective! I love to please my Daddy by being more and more slutty and using my cunt like it supposed to be used: getting all the dicks i can!Dick #12112 dicks in 12 days - Holiday...
This is purely fantasy. My wife and I had finally been able to arrange a holiday to Maspalomas whilst our son was looked after at home by his grandparents. My wife had just gone through the menopause and was flitting between a depressed state as she had gone through the change, and feeling more randy. In recent weeks my wife’s sexual desire had returned with a vengeance and as there was no chance of becoming pregnant we had decided that all sex would now be bareback. Away had gone the condoms...
I awoke early on Friday morning, and lay in bed idly strumming at my clitoris. I opened my legs just far enough to let me slip a couple of fingers inside my pussy, and was pleasantly surprised to find how sloppy I already was up there. It was the last full day of my holiday, and to be honest, it hadn’t been anything like I’d expected. I’d had a hell of a lot of sex, for a start, and not just of the normal “in, out and wipe yourself clean” kind, either. Peeing, fisting, anal: I’d had my eyes...
ThreesomesI guess I was always the shy kind. I was never particularly outgoing in many respects. I was the second c***d to a well brought up family. I had an older sister called Carli that was much more aware of life than me. I was in every respect a shy naive guy when I became 18. I was studious, a constant worrier and I think in many respects that is why mum decided after getting my A-level results to book a holiday in the August of 2011.She had decided to book a two week break in Ibiza. Mum knew that...
I usually phone my mum about once a week to see how she is. On this occasion I was quite nervous, considering what had happened between us the previous weekend (see stories: My Mum's Birthday, and parts 2 & 3). I thought she might be quite stand-offish, or even blame me for taking advantage of her when she was so drunk. But to my relief she seemed quite her normal self, and didn't even mention what had gone on over her birthday. Either she can't remember, or she's too embarrassed, I...
We’ve been in Puerto Rico for a week now, we are both very chilled out and nicely tanned, we both look healthy and fit. We’ve been on the beach for most of the day catching up on our tan’s and playing in the sand and sea, so we decide it’s time for a slow walk back to the apartment and to call in and have a couple of happy hour cocktails in a bar we like on the way back.We grab a couple of drinks in the bar, which is quite quiet as its change over time for the holiday makers, people going to...
Holiday Romance by Richard-to-Rachel It was two days before our holiday to Prague that my girlfriend decided to leave me, it turned out that she'd been cheating on me for a while and had come to realise just now that she couldn't live with it on her conscience any longer. I was heartbroken, I had felt that we'd had a real connection and now I found out that she'd been deceiving me all along. I'd never really had much luck with women, I wasn't great looking and kind of shy and it had...
Liz was now in her early twenties. After a fairly late start to her sexual life, it started to flourish when she was in her late teens. It was a time when men came onto her from every angle, and it was difficult to turn the attention away. She did have the odd longer term boyfriend, but often this would end in disaster as she found it hard to focus on her boyfriend when men were chasing her.Basically her late teens mean't lots and lots of cock for Liz. She was a stunning blonde, large...
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