It started with a simple question, “Would you like to be tied to a bed?” they asked. Little did I know that this had sowed the seed of a devious but delicious plan, one that I am very surprised was kept secret from me before its day.
We arrived at the hotel a day early, we had planned an evening out in the city visiting a restaurant that had been recommended, when something was said that should have told me something was up. “Could you confirm you still require three beds in the room?” asked the check-in staff member. The plan, that I was aware of at the time, was that the following day we would be met by the lovely Honey. We would then spend a good portion of the day involved in sexual delights which, at some time, would involve me being tied down to the bed. This would mean that there would indeed be three people in the room that weekend, my partner, our friend and myself but why would we need a third bed? I brushed it aside knowing that our luck with hotels has never been great and left it as a clerical error on their side, plus an additional bed is always handy in certain situations. Walking in the room did indeed have three beds, one large king size four poster and two temporary single beds. We used one of the single beds as a ‘table’ to put our case on and lay out clothes and that was that.
We woke up the next day both feeling as horny as the other with thoughts of later that day… little did I know what Bee had in store. We fucked as we exchanged filthy thoughts, one of mine featured inviting another friend, Rosie, over and “force” Bee to watch as we played. This lead to two explosive orgasms and one healthy appetite that could only be fulfilled with waffles, well, we would need the energy for later.
Afternoon came as we arrived back at the hotel, met up with Honey and retired to our room. As I mentioned at the start, the plan for the fun was to tie me to the bed. Stripping down I jumped onto the bed and got comfortable whilst Honey started to tie my arms and legs one by one to each of the posts on the bed. It was then that Bee pulled out a blindfold and set of noise cancelling headphones, these I wasn’t expecting but I wasn’t going to complain as my senses were each taken away.
I laid there getting lost in the different sensations, hands here, lips there, the odd thud of a flogger and something that I was certain was ice even though there was no wet trail following it. It may have been the lack of my other senses but I slowly became aware that there were more hands and mouths on me than people that should be in the room. My brain exploded with thoughts of who this additional person or persons could be, oddly each thought was making me feel a little more self aware and nervous. Even so I was enjoying the feelings and I was not going to stop this especially once I felt the familiar feeling of a condom getting rolled down my achingly hard cock followed by the deliciously warm hug of a cunt as someone mounted me and began to grind.
I was in heaven, I wanted to touch them but my hands were still tied up. I tried my best against the rope to meet their thrusts, pushing as deep as I could. Time seemed to slow down as a mystery person used me like a sex toy, not that I was complaining! At some point I felt the rope holding my arms were becoming slack, finally I could get my hands on them and how glad was I that I could. It was also at this point, as I my fingers were tracing over their body, that Bee removed the headphones and blindfold revealing that the person fucking me was Rosie! Yes that same one I had only that morning talked about. I was speechless as she gave me a cheeky smile, her hips still grinding. “Hello” she purred as I became aware the we had an audience, both Bee and Honey looked to be fully enjoying the scene. I was so turned on I took hold of her hips, gripping tightly, and began to thrust harder. We were soon lost again in the lust of it all, I could feel myself building to a climax. I wanted the release, needed the release. Our fucking became faster and then I came, the whole afternoon of teasing exploding inside her before we both collapsed in a hot sweaty heap, both with very large smiles on our faces. As we lay there I suddenly noticed again that we were not alone and we also weren’t the only ones grinning.
So that was it, how a simple question could become one of the most erotic afternoons of my life and I became a very lucky guy! I may add that there was more excitement had that day but that’s for another time.
HappyComeLucky
The best thing about a new post from Bee, is that it gives me a valid excuse to come and enjoy this all over again and again and again.
There would be a hundred comments from me but it’s hard to keep my fingers available for typing while I’m looking and reading and remembering.
HappyComeLucky
Oh, that day! So delicious. And this picture. It turns me into a puddle.
Molly
Everything about this sounds amazing
Molly
Modesty Ablaze
Lovely photo … and very arousing story. You were (are) indeed a very lucky man!!!
Xxx – K
Victoria Blisse
Oh you lucky thing indeed. What fun!
NPE
Wow! Living the life!
William
OMG!! Wow what an erotic story. Absolutely love it!!
JerBear
that was nicely delivered (the story).
Thank you.
Zebra Rose
I had an amazing afternoon that day, oh my word I’m so glad Bee asked the question!
Floss
Well now … Wasn’t that a delightful read, I can only begin to imagine how delightful it all was in person 🔥
mywildlens
Oh. My.
🔥🔥🔥