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Chapter I (Last Year on Our Anniversary)
Last year I surprised my husband on our anniversary so this time it was his turn he said. I had caught him masturbating and using my pantyhose to run them on his dick, but he didn't know I saw him. He had a secret kink that had grown recently and apparently didn't want to tell me. I found out and decided I would surprise him on our Anniversary, and I think I really did on many levels. Here is a recap of last year so he will have to do something to top this. We had been boring now that I look back with our sex life, but we did have sex without anything kinky or naughty just not often enough. I was going to confront him but somehow by her sneaking around on his computer to see what he was looking at I got sucked in, turned on and turned into my own little naughty kinky wife.
He said he developed this thing for lingerie and especially pantyhose the first time he saw a penthouse magazine as a young guy which seems consistent with what I have read about this kink. He said there was a picture of this hot young brunette in a secretary outfit with a skirt on page 1, no skirt, a satin blouse and black pantyhose on page 2, and a Centerfold of her in pantyhose playing with her pussy on page 3. In the caption she said she liked the feel of nylon against her pussy and the looks she gets when she wears them to the office. Without underwear of course she said. That must have imprinted on him because any woman with nylon covered legs his head must follow. He kept it to himself mostly, although I should have made the connection that anytime I dressed up and had nylons on he was always trying to fondle my legs.
We had dinner on our Anniversary, and I had on a skirt with a slit I and a blouse that was more revealing then normal and a pair of seamless pantyhose with no underwear on and he had no indication of the night ahead. After dinner we got in the car and there was some foreshadowing, I thought he would pick up on. We got into the car to go home, and it was dark.
"Oh, shoot I think I have a run in my pantyhose." I spoke.
"Do you?" He asked.
He used the opportunity to reach over and try and feel my legs, but he had started driving.
"I don't know for sure." I spoke.
I told him later he missed that I was basically sitting there with my skirt fully hitched up and trying to point to the non-existent snag that I was rubbing between my legs.
We got home and I said she was going upstairs, and I told him to grab us a glass of wine and meet upstairs. I had a brand-new pair of unopened Pantyhose that I put out on the bed. When he came in, I had my drawer open and my back to him. I turned around and had what I thought might be the pair he was using in my hand.
"Something you want to tell me?" I asked.
He didn't have a clue that I saw him, and I could see a puzzled look on his face.
"Have you been wearing these?" I asked.
I tossed them in his face, and he told me he had not been wearing them as much as using them to slide over my.... With his hand on his crotch. He was not sure what direction I was going in and he certainly was embarrassed.
"I think I know more than you think I know." I spoke.
I seductively walked over, unbuttoned my blouse and my skirt and I let it fall to the ground. I stepped over my skirt, and I was standing in front of him in black seamless pantyhose and a black corset and I told him to hand me the package on the bed. I slowly opened the package and pulled out the fresh pair of pantyhose and started putting my hand in the legs.
"These are nice. Don't you think?"
"I am wearing the same ones now." I spoke.
After I tossed them on the bed, I began running my hands from my knees to my inner thigh. I pulled the pantyhose tight so he could see my shaved pussy and my growing wetness. I know he was thinking who this woman is. I never took control, but I was doing it and he was aroused like more than I can remember.
"So, you want to know how this pantyhose feel? " I asked?
I took his hand and rubbed it up and down my inner thigh and turned around so I could he could feel my ass.
"Take off your clothes." I spoke.
"Do you want to know how this pantyhose really feel?" I asked again.
" I think I just did." He responded.
Close your eyes I told him.
I started to slide them over his feet and up his legs and I could see he was really into this.
"Maybe I should have said something before." He spoke.
"Wait, this won't do." I spoke.
I pulled them off his legs much to his disappointment and I told him to follow me. I turned on the shower and told him to step in and wet the lower half of his body for a couple of minutes with hot water.
I handed him a towel and said to dry off and stay there. I grabbed the shaving cream and lathered him up all around his balls and lower cock area. "
"Maybe I should do this myself." He spoke.
I told him I would be careful and that I knew what I was doing. He had no choice, so he let me go to work and I think he was turned on that I muş escort (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) was taking control which I never did. I had gotten quite good at shaving myself and I told him I had used this very razor on my pussy a few hours earlier. He felt naked without all that hair, and I had to keep wiping off the sticky pre-cum wetness as he could not contain himself.
"Ok, now you can lay down in the middle of the bed." I spoke.
I pulled the pantyhose up over his feet and legs slowly and I told him to pull them tight, so his balls felt surrounded. These were the same kind I was wearing and once they were pulled up around his cock which was trying to stand at full attention, I adjusted them so I could suck him from the bottom of his balls up to the tip of his shaft.
"Why did you shave me first?" He asked.
"Trust me, nothing feels better than nylon on freshly shaved skin." I spoke.
The tight feeling of the sheer nylon and the amount of wetness made me concerned he was going to cum before I was ready to let him. I completely turned around on top of him in a 69 position and he found my wet pantyhose pussy in front of him while I continued to suck him. I was gushing pussy juice and he sucked it up rubbed my clit until I started to moan. I didn't want to cum yet so onto the bed and I told him to lay on top of my ass so I could feel his shaft on my backside. The feeling of nylon on nylon was incredible. We stroked each other up and down and he went back to my wet cunt, and we took turns sucking each other off and he is fingering my clit from outside the nylon until I had an orgasm. I started sucking his tip and fondling his balls at the same time. I could tell he was ready to cum, so I grabbed the head of his cock and started to milk him. I pushed the rest of his white load up through the pantyhose and gave him the dirtiest, sexiest look I could and licked the rest of his cum like it was frosting on a cake.
We laid there having a night to build off for the future.
"What the fuck was that?" He asked.
"You didn't like it?" I spoke.
"That was the single sexiest thing I could ever imagine." He spoke.
"Oh, I think you have imagined this before." I spoke. " I found what you have been watching and well I took a little artistic license." I spoke. We were exhausted and I reached down and rubbed my nylon covered, wet pussy, and said, "I kind of like it too!"
CHAPTER II Planning
This was the start of some fun role playing and a lot more exploration in the last year.
We were both getting more adventurous, and I indulged him in his fetish, but I enjoyed the dressing up and role playing and we both got what we wanted. The fact that I let him start enjoying pantyhose without judgement was liberating for him he said. He must have asked her 100 times if he thought it was weird that he liked wearing pantyhose now that he had discovered how good they felt. I said if it turns you on, it turns me on. It is our own little naughty sex secret, and we went a lot of years having little or no sex so let's just have fun.
"I like to play, and you will have no judgement from me I told him. You only live once so if it isn't hurting anyone and it gives you pleasure and we can indulge together, let's do it." I spoke. We started finding everything from role play games to porn that featured lingerie, pantyhose, restraints, and all kinds of kinky fetish stuff. We didn't look at porn very often when we first got married but now, we were exploring and getting some fun ideas.
He wanted to make this year's anniversary extra special after last year.
He said he found an INN you could stay at that was advertised as a place to indulge your romantic fantasies and someone told him about it. It was about 40 minutes from our house in the middle of the country with a French theme. He said he checked it out and the place itself was very nice and very expensive but a little different. That is all he told me and said this was his turn and that he was going to check in early and then I would meet him there. He took my bag and all I had to do was show up and be ready willing and able. I went shopping that afternoon and bought a cute little French Beret, a Blue print dress, and a Jacket I could throw over my shoulders. I wore the diamond pendant he bought me, and I felt like I looked good. I stopped by the makeup counter, and they gave me some smoky blue eye shadow and highlighted my eyes to match the color of the dress. I came home and shaved my legs along with other parts and I not only wore some seamless pantyhose, but I added a garter and nude stockings to surprise him.
Chapter III
The Amore Inn
I pulled up at the Inn and it looked old, and I had to park in front and walk up a lot of steps. The building itself was made from Stone that had moss growing on it and the porch had a few more steps to walk up. The door was tall and heavy and had iron slats. I saw a little sign that said Amore Inn, so she knew it was the place. There was no doorman or anyone at the front door, so I pushed the big heavy door open and muş escort bayan (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) walked inside. The foyer had a very long staircase that went up 3 flights and it was very ornate inside with very dim lighting.
I was greeted by a beautiful young woman with long black hair wearing a revealing black Halter Top that showed a lot of her breast, a black tie, and she had a French accent plus the most mesmerizing pair of eyes.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
I was looking at the woman and wondered what she was wearing, and I knew I was in for something different to say the least.
"I am supposed to meet my husband at the Rose bar. Am I in the right place?" I asked.
"Oh yes, you can follow me, and I will show you the elevator to take you up to the third floor." Said the woman.
I followed behind the woman who was stunning from behind as much as she was beautiful. She was wearing a garter, nylons, heels, and it was really sex right in your face I thought. This doesn't feel like a brothel or a strip joint and it certainly doesn't feel like an ordinary hotel either.
"Just push the button to the third floor and it right off the elevator." Said the woman.
I was so happy I didn't have to walk 3 flights of stairs. The bar was very dark inside with candles on every table and there were 2 bartenders. I noticed the woman bartender dressed much like the woman that greeted me and a Male bartender with a bow tie, no shirt and cuffs on his wrists made of leather. At first, I didn't see Jeremy and I panicked a bit, but I saw him out of the corner coming out of the bathroom I assumed. He showed me to our table which was in a little cubby hole. The entire bar was made up of little areas and there were 2 people seated at the bar but everyone else was in a cubby hole. The artwork over our table in the cubby hole was hard to describe. I was not sure if it was supposed to be a rose or a picture of a woman's vagina and maybe a little of both. As I got settled in and even before I started talking to Jeremy, I saw 2 women sitting next to each other and they were partly sitting on each other's laps. Then I noticed one of them had a breast sticking out as her shirt top was unbuttoned. The male bartender came over to ask me what I wanted, and I couldn't help noticing he was wearing a leather thong with rings hanging down all around. He took my order. I looked at Jeremy.
"So, this is interesting." I spoke.
"Too much?" He spoke.
"A little uneasy as I feel like this is some sort of sex club or something. Ask me again how I feel in a while." I spoke.
Outside of the lesbian couple I could see out of the corner of my eye, I really didn't have a view of anyone else. Jeremy told me the price tag and I almost choked.
"So, this is like an upscale what?" I spoke.
"I don't know that you can categorize this. It's certainly not something I thought existed" he said.
We split a bottle of wine and he told me how sexy I looked. He told me the necklace looked nice and his hands made it down between my bra and he reached and rubbed my nipple. Then I felt his foot riding up my leg and I looked down to see a pair of nylon covered toes.
"So, I think I know what you have on under your pants." I spoke.
He kept sliding his toes up my inner thigh and he must have got his toe caught in the garter. He was not expecting to feel anything outside of my silky thigh.
"What is that I am feeling?" He asked.
I pushed his leg off and told him he would have to wait.
We flirted and looked around for the next 45 minutes and everyone kept to themselves it seemed. I was starting to feel the effects of the wine a bit and I had to do a double take as one of the ladies next to us was sitting at the table with no top on at all at this point. Her partner had her arm around her resting just under her breasts. It looked like she had a nipple ring, and she had some type of large tattoo under her breasts. I opened one extra button and flashed my naked boob, and we had a laugh.
"I guess that is adventurous as I will be getting in this bar." I spoke.
"Should we check out the room?" I asked.
Jeremy said he would be right back, and he went up to the bar and grabbed another bottle of wine and was talking with the Female bartender. After he came to the table, we decided to walk down the staircase one flight to our second-floor room. It was dark and there were low lit candelabra scones on the wall. We felt like we were walking in some type of old castle as the walls in the hallway were made from old stone. At the second-floor landing, Jeremy put down the wine bottle and stopped me before we opened the door and he kissed me and erotically used his tongue inside my mouth. He then kissed my neck and hugged me from behind. I felt his hand sliding up my dress and I instantly started feeling wet as my cunt was anticipating whatever was next. I reached down an unzipped his pants and put my hands on his erect nylon covered cock that was very wet. I zipped up his pants and we waked out into our hallway and went escort muş (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) to the room.
The room was made up in a very French style with ornate furniture, an enormous bed and there were 2 small rooms. One was the bathroom and the second one was a room that was clearly meant for one thing. Sex. This room was not real large, but it had a table in the middle of the room that had a leather pad on top of the table and it was as long as an average sized kitchen table. On the wall is where it got very interesting. There were whips, masks, restraints, and I knew neither of us was an expert at even knowing what some of the things on the wall were used for. I walked out and looked at Jeremy.
"What is it you have in mind?" I asked.
There was a doorbell ring in the room and a knock. Jeremy opened the door and there was a real French Maid standing there with a tray.
"May I come in?" She asked.
She walked over to the table and put down the tray that had Champagne, Chocolate, and Strawberries on the tray. I think this was the singe reason he booked the hotel because of the French maid server. She was as gorgeous as the girl at the front desk except she had on the official outfit. I could see him checking out her ass and it was your typical French maid outfit. A little apron in front, a little something covering her breasts that somehow didn't pop out of the scantily clad top she had on, and long black Nylon covered legs and ass that didn't stop. She opened the bottle and poured the glasses and stood in front of Jeremy very seductively.
There was a long pause and I looked at him and he looked at me and she finally spoke.
"Are you having a good time? What else can I do? Your full satisfaction is what we want for you" she said.
I couldn't believe it, but Jeremy said you look stunning in that Maid outfit.
She made some comment about how it was required but she thanked him and as she touched herself as if she was modeling for us by adjusting her top and she reached in front of her apron and adjusted her teddy.
"What else, sir?" She spoke.
"Nothing this is great." He spoke.
We both watched as she slowly walked out of the room.
"I was seriously wondering if this was part of the program for the night and if this was going to be some threesome fantasy for a second there." I spoke.
"I was not sure if I was supposed to tip or there was some other expectation?" He spoke.
"If I was ever to have a threesome, she would be the one. Wow, these women are stunning." I spoke.
"I can get her back." He spoke.
"Calm down. You just have me tonight. And I believe you said you were in charge tonight, so I am just an innocent girl here for a good time." I joked.
He said he would be right back, so I nibbled on some strawberries and Chocolates. He went into the bathroom and brought his suitcase. He came out and he had on a bondage collar, was wearing pantyhose and a bondage belt and I asked what was different. He had a body wax from head to toe and he said he wanted to pull out all the stops. Follow me he said. His cock was clearly excited and the lack of hair on his body made him look very different and the fact that he went to this much trouble excited me.
"OK!" I spoke.
He told me to sit on the table which I did. He unbuttoned my dress slowly and he saw that I had a garter on.
"Like?" I asked.
"Love it. That's what I felt." He spoke.
He took off my Beret and told me to lay down.
The next thing he did was blindfold me and there were restraints on the table, so he put both arms into the cuffs. He took off my bra and licked my nipples and they were becoming rock hard. He got on the table as well and kissed me from my nipples making his way down to my pussy. He gave me a lick and managed to gingerly grab my lips through the nylon covered pussy and gingerly bite my lips. Then he slowly licked me from my inner thighs and got to my feet where put them in his mouth and sucked them toe by toe. Then he got on top of me, and we rubbed our nylon covered legs back and forth and I felt his cock sliding across my thighs up and down. He turned me over and laid on top of me and spooned me again with his cock running up and down my ass and my upper thigh. His cock felt so good and as I imagined him fucking me from behind. He got off me and I heard him walking to grab something on the wall.
"Tell me if this is too rough." He spoke.
"Ok I will." I said skeptically.
He began spanking me with some type of leather strap.
"You can go harder than that." I spoke.
So, he began to actually hit fairly hard and he said I was turning red a bit. I said one more time and it really hurt on the last flog of the strap. It is an interesting mix of sensations getting spanked one minute and next minute hitting my pleasure zones.
He said he would be right back, and he went into the other room and came back with something. I could feel him undoing one of my stockings and unclasped it from the garter and took the stocking and began moving it in between my thighs and rubbing it on my wet nylon covered pussy. He then took the nylon stocking and ran it over my face. I could smell my own scent as the stocking slid across my face. He then tore a hole in my nylon crotch and began sucking me off. He inserted something in my pussy.
Last year I surprised my husband on our anniversary so this time it was his turn he said. I had caught him masturbating and using my pantyhose to run them on his dick, but he didn't know I saw him. He had a secret kink that had grown recently and apparently didn't want to tell me. I found out and decided I would surprise him on our Anniversary, and I think I really did on many levels. Here is a recap of last year so he will have to do something to top this. We had been boring now that I look back with our sex life, but we did have sex without anything kinky or naughty just not often enough. I was going to confront him but somehow by her sneaking around on his computer to see what he was looking at I got sucked in, turned on and turned into my own little naughty kinky wife.
He said he developed this thing for lingerie and especially pantyhose the first time he saw a penthouse magazine as a young guy which seems consistent with what I have read about this kink. He said there was a picture of this hot young brunette in a secretary outfit with a skirt on page 1, no skirt, a satin blouse and black pantyhose on page 2, and a Centerfold of her in pantyhose playing with her pussy on page 3. In the caption she said she liked the feel of nylon against her pussy and the looks she gets when she wears them to the office. Without underwear of course she said. That must have imprinted on him because any woman with nylon covered legs his head must follow. He kept it to himself mostly, although I should have made the connection that anytime I dressed up and had nylons on he was always trying to fondle my legs.
We had dinner on our Anniversary, and I had on a skirt with a slit I and a blouse that was more revealing then normal and a pair of seamless pantyhose with no underwear on and he had no indication of the night ahead. After dinner we got in the car and there was some foreshadowing, I thought he would pick up on. We got into the car to go home, and it was dark.
"Oh, shoot I think I have a run in my pantyhose." I spoke.
"Do you?" He asked.
He used the opportunity to reach over and try and feel my legs, but he had started driving.
"I don't know for sure." I spoke.
I told him later he missed that I was basically sitting there with my skirt fully hitched up and trying to point to the non-existent snag that I was rubbing between my legs.
We got home and I said she was going upstairs, and I told him to grab us a glass of wine and meet upstairs. I had a brand-new pair of unopened Pantyhose that I put out on the bed. When he came in, I had my drawer open and my back to him. I turned around and had what I thought might be the pair he was using in my hand.
"Something you want to tell me?" I asked.
He didn't have a clue that I saw him, and I could see a puzzled look on his face.
"Have you been wearing these?" I asked.
I tossed them in his face, and he told me he had not been wearing them as much as using them to slide over my.... With his hand on his crotch. He was not sure what direction I was going in and he certainly was embarrassed.
"I think I know more than you think I know." I spoke.
I seductively walked over, unbuttoned my blouse and my skirt and I let it fall to the ground. I stepped over my skirt, and I was standing in front of him in black seamless pantyhose and a black corset and I told him to hand me the package on the bed. I slowly opened the package and pulled out the fresh pair of pantyhose and started putting my hand in the legs.
"These are nice. Don't you think?"
"I am wearing the same ones now." I spoke.
After I tossed them on the bed, I began running my hands from my knees to my inner thigh. I pulled the pantyhose tight so he could see my shaved pussy and my growing wetness. I know he was thinking who this woman is. I never took control, but I was doing it and he was aroused like more than I can remember.
"So, you want to know how this pantyhose feel? " I asked?
I took his hand and rubbed it up and down my inner thigh and turned around so I could he could feel my ass.
"Take off your clothes." I spoke.
"Do you want to know how this pantyhose really feel?" I asked again.
" I think I just did." He responded.
Close your eyes I told him.
I started to slide them over his feet and up his legs and I could see he was really into this.
"Maybe I should have said something before." He spoke.
"Wait, this won't do." I spoke.
I pulled them off his legs much to his disappointment and I told him to follow me. I turned on the shower and told him to step in and wet the lower half of his body for a couple of minutes with hot water.
I handed him a towel and said to dry off and stay there. I grabbed the shaving cream and lathered him up all around his balls and lower cock area. "
"Maybe I should do this myself." He spoke.
I told him I would be careful and that I knew what I was doing. He had no choice, so he let me go to work and I think he was turned on that I muş escort (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) was taking control which I never did. I had gotten quite good at shaving myself and I told him I had used this very razor on my pussy a few hours earlier. He felt naked without all that hair, and I had to keep wiping off the sticky pre-cum wetness as he could not contain himself.
"Ok, now you can lay down in the middle of the bed." I spoke.
I pulled the pantyhose up over his feet and legs slowly and I told him to pull them tight, so his balls felt surrounded. These were the same kind I was wearing and once they were pulled up around his cock which was trying to stand at full attention, I adjusted them so I could suck him from the bottom of his balls up to the tip of his shaft.
"Why did you shave me first?" He asked.
"Trust me, nothing feels better than nylon on freshly shaved skin." I spoke.
The tight feeling of the sheer nylon and the amount of wetness made me concerned he was going to cum before I was ready to let him. I completely turned around on top of him in a 69 position and he found my wet pantyhose pussy in front of him while I continued to suck him. I was gushing pussy juice and he sucked it up rubbed my clit until I started to moan. I didn't want to cum yet so onto the bed and I told him to lay on top of my ass so I could feel his shaft on my backside. The feeling of nylon on nylon was incredible. We stroked each other up and down and he went back to my wet cunt, and we took turns sucking each other off and he is fingering my clit from outside the nylon until I had an orgasm. I started sucking his tip and fondling his balls at the same time. I could tell he was ready to cum, so I grabbed the head of his cock and started to milk him. I pushed the rest of his white load up through the pantyhose and gave him the dirtiest, sexiest look I could and licked the rest of his cum like it was frosting on a cake.
We laid there having a night to build off for the future.
"What the fuck was that?" He asked.
"You didn't like it?" I spoke.
"That was the single sexiest thing I could ever imagine." He spoke.
"Oh, I think you have imagined this before." I spoke. " I found what you have been watching and well I took a little artistic license." I spoke. We were exhausted and I reached down and rubbed my nylon covered, wet pussy, and said, "I kind of like it too!"
CHAPTER II Planning
This was the start of some fun role playing and a lot more exploration in the last year.
We were both getting more adventurous, and I indulged him in his fetish, but I enjoyed the dressing up and role playing and we both got what we wanted. The fact that I let him start enjoying pantyhose without judgement was liberating for him he said. He must have asked her 100 times if he thought it was weird that he liked wearing pantyhose now that he had discovered how good they felt. I said if it turns you on, it turns me on. It is our own little naughty sex secret, and we went a lot of years having little or no sex so let's just have fun.
"I like to play, and you will have no judgement from me I told him. You only live once so if it isn't hurting anyone and it gives you pleasure and we can indulge together, let's do it." I spoke. We started finding everything from role play games to porn that featured lingerie, pantyhose, restraints, and all kinds of kinky fetish stuff. We didn't look at porn very often when we first got married but now, we were exploring and getting some fun ideas.
He wanted to make this year's anniversary extra special after last year.
He said he found an INN you could stay at that was advertised as a place to indulge your romantic fantasies and someone told him about it. It was about 40 minutes from our house in the middle of the country with a French theme. He said he checked it out and the place itself was very nice and very expensive but a little different. That is all he told me and said this was his turn and that he was going to check in early and then I would meet him there. He took my bag and all I had to do was show up and be ready willing and able. I went shopping that afternoon and bought a cute little French Beret, a Blue print dress, and a Jacket I could throw over my shoulders. I wore the diamond pendant he bought me, and I felt like I looked good. I stopped by the makeup counter, and they gave me some smoky blue eye shadow and highlighted my eyes to match the color of the dress. I came home and shaved my legs along with other parts and I not only wore some seamless pantyhose, but I added a garter and nude stockings to surprise him.
Chapter III
The Amore Inn
I pulled up at the Inn and it looked old, and I had to park in front and walk up a lot of steps. The building itself was made from Stone that had moss growing on it and the porch had a few more steps to walk up. The door was tall and heavy and had iron slats. I saw a little sign that said Amore Inn, so she knew it was the place. There was no doorman or anyone at the front door, so I pushed the big heavy door open and muş escort bayan (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) walked inside. The foyer had a very long staircase that went up 3 flights and it was very ornate inside with very dim lighting.
I was greeted by a beautiful young woman with long black hair wearing a revealing black Halter Top that showed a lot of her breast, a black tie, and she had a French accent plus the most mesmerizing pair of eyes.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
I was looking at the woman and wondered what she was wearing, and I knew I was in for something different to say the least.
"I am supposed to meet my husband at the Rose bar. Am I in the right place?" I asked.
"Oh yes, you can follow me, and I will show you the elevator to take you up to the third floor." Said the woman.
I followed behind the woman who was stunning from behind as much as she was beautiful. She was wearing a garter, nylons, heels, and it was really sex right in your face I thought. This doesn't feel like a brothel or a strip joint and it certainly doesn't feel like an ordinary hotel either.
"Just push the button to the third floor and it right off the elevator." Said the woman.
I was so happy I didn't have to walk 3 flights of stairs. The bar was very dark inside with candles on every table and there were 2 bartenders. I noticed the woman bartender dressed much like the woman that greeted me and a Male bartender with a bow tie, no shirt and cuffs on his wrists made of leather. At first, I didn't see Jeremy and I panicked a bit, but I saw him out of the corner coming out of the bathroom I assumed. He showed me to our table which was in a little cubby hole. The entire bar was made up of little areas and there were 2 people seated at the bar but everyone else was in a cubby hole. The artwork over our table in the cubby hole was hard to describe. I was not sure if it was supposed to be a rose or a picture of a woman's vagina and maybe a little of both. As I got settled in and even before I started talking to Jeremy, I saw 2 women sitting next to each other and they were partly sitting on each other's laps. Then I noticed one of them had a breast sticking out as her shirt top was unbuttoned. The male bartender came over to ask me what I wanted, and I couldn't help noticing he was wearing a leather thong with rings hanging down all around. He took my order. I looked at Jeremy.
"So, this is interesting." I spoke.
"Too much?" He spoke.
"A little uneasy as I feel like this is some sort of sex club or something. Ask me again how I feel in a while." I spoke.
Outside of the lesbian couple I could see out of the corner of my eye, I really didn't have a view of anyone else. Jeremy told me the price tag and I almost choked.
"So, this is like an upscale what?" I spoke.
"I don't know that you can categorize this. It's certainly not something I thought existed" he said.
We split a bottle of wine and he told me how sexy I looked. He told me the necklace looked nice and his hands made it down between my bra and he reached and rubbed my nipple. Then I felt his foot riding up my leg and I looked down to see a pair of nylon covered toes.
"So, I think I know what you have on under your pants." I spoke.
He kept sliding his toes up my inner thigh and he must have got his toe caught in the garter. He was not expecting to feel anything outside of my silky thigh.
"What is that I am feeling?" He asked.
I pushed his leg off and told him he would have to wait.
We flirted and looked around for the next 45 minutes and everyone kept to themselves it seemed. I was starting to feel the effects of the wine a bit and I had to do a double take as one of the ladies next to us was sitting at the table with no top on at all at this point. Her partner had her arm around her resting just under her breasts. It looked like she had a nipple ring, and she had some type of large tattoo under her breasts. I opened one extra button and flashed my naked boob, and we had a laugh.
"I guess that is adventurous as I will be getting in this bar." I spoke.
"Should we check out the room?" I asked.
Jeremy said he would be right back, and he went up to the bar and grabbed another bottle of wine and was talking with the Female bartender. After he came to the table, we decided to walk down the staircase one flight to our second-floor room. It was dark and there were low lit candelabra scones on the wall. We felt like we were walking in some type of old castle as the walls in the hallway were made from old stone. At the second-floor landing, Jeremy put down the wine bottle and stopped me before we opened the door and he kissed me and erotically used his tongue inside my mouth. He then kissed my neck and hugged me from behind. I felt his hand sliding up my dress and I instantly started feeling wet as my cunt was anticipating whatever was next. I reached down an unzipped his pants and put my hands on his erect nylon covered cock that was very wet. I zipped up his pants and we waked out into our hallway and went escort muş (https://vippescort.com/ad-category/mus-escort/) to the room.
The room was made up in a very French style with ornate furniture, an enormous bed and there were 2 small rooms. One was the bathroom and the second one was a room that was clearly meant for one thing. Sex. This room was not real large, but it had a table in the middle of the room that had a leather pad on top of the table and it was as long as an average sized kitchen table. On the wall is where it got very interesting. There were whips, masks, restraints, and I knew neither of us was an expert at even knowing what some of the things on the wall were used for. I walked out and looked at Jeremy.
"What is it you have in mind?" I asked.
There was a doorbell ring in the room and a knock. Jeremy opened the door and there was a real French Maid standing there with a tray.
"May I come in?" She asked.
She walked over to the table and put down the tray that had Champagne, Chocolate, and Strawberries on the tray. I think this was the singe reason he booked the hotel because of the French maid server. She was as gorgeous as the girl at the front desk except she had on the official outfit. I could see him checking out her ass and it was your typical French maid outfit. A little apron in front, a little something covering her breasts that somehow didn't pop out of the scantily clad top she had on, and long black Nylon covered legs and ass that didn't stop. She opened the bottle and poured the glasses and stood in front of Jeremy very seductively.
There was a long pause and I looked at him and he looked at me and she finally spoke.
"Are you having a good time? What else can I do? Your full satisfaction is what we want for you" she said.
I couldn't believe it, but Jeremy said you look stunning in that Maid outfit.
She made some comment about how it was required but she thanked him and as she touched herself as if she was modeling for us by adjusting her top and she reached in front of her apron and adjusted her teddy.
"What else, sir?" She spoke.
"Nothing this is great." He spoke.
We both watched as she slowly walked out of the room.
"I was seriously wondering if this was part of the program for the night and if this was going to be some threesome fantasy for a second there." I spoke.
"I was not sure if I was supposed to tip or there was some other expectation?" He spoke.
"If I was ever to have a threesome, she would be the one. Wow, these women are stunning." I spoke.
"I can get her back." He spoke.
"Calm down. You just have me tonight. And I believe you said you were in charge tonight, so I am just an innocent girl here for a good time." I joked.
He said he would be right back, so I nibbled on some strawberries and Chocolates. He went into the bathroom and brought his suitcase. He came out and he had on a bondage collar, was wearing pantyhose and a bondage belt and I asked what was different. He had a body wax from head to toe and he said he wanted to pull out all the stops. Follow me he said. His cock was clearly excited and the lack of hair on his body made him look very different and the fact that he went to this much trouble excited me.
"OK!" I spoke.
He told me to sit on the table which I did. He unbuttoned my dress slowly and he saw that I had a garter on.
"Like?" I asked.
"Love it. That's what I felt." He spoke.
He took off my Beret and told me to lay down.
The next thing he did was blindfold me and there were restraints on the table, so he put both arms into the cuffs. He took off my bra and licked my nipples and they were becoming rock hard. He got on the table as well and kissed me from my nipples making his way down to my pussy. He gave me a lick and managed to gingerly grab my lips through the nylon covered pussy and gingerly bite my lips. Then he slowly licked me from my inner thighs and got to my feet where put them in his mouth and sucked them toe by toe. Then he got on top of me, and we rubbed our nylon covered legs back and forth and I felt his cock sliding across my thighs up and down. He turned me over and laid on top of me and spooned me again with his cock running up and down my ass and my upper thigh. His cock felt so good and as I imagined him fucking me from behind. He got off me and I heard him walking to grab something on the wall.
"Tell me if this is too rough." He spoke.
"Ok I will." I said skeptically.
He began spanking me with some type of leather strap.
"You can go harder than that." I spoke.
So, he began to actually hit fairly hard and he said I was turning red a bit. I said one more time and it really hurt on the last flog of the strap. It is an interesting mix of sensations getting spanked one minute and next minute hitting my pleasure zones.
He said he would be right back, and he went into the other room and came back with something. I could feel him undoing one of my stockings and unclasped it from the garter and took the stocking and began moving it in between my thighs and rubbing it on my wet nylon covered pussy. He then took the nylon stocking and ran it over my face. I could smell my own scent as the stocking slid across my face. He then tore a hole in my nylon crotch and began sucking me off. He inserted something in my pussy.