1. Seduction & Desire (Alone?)


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: Ursa_Major, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    have disappeared; as if you are in a different hotel, you feel slightly isolated, the sounds from the wedding reception can still be heard in the distance and you hear a woman scream, the noise feint, almost the sound of panic and you wonder how wild that wedding is going to get? You walk through reception, wondering exactly what‘Private Function’ really means as you see it signposted again as you step into the bar, saddened by the loneliness you suddenly feel as you see it is almost completely empty, save for two men and a woman secluded in one corner, slaves to their business, working hard lent over laptops; and you think that that’s really what you should be doing, but the metal toys teases you and you give into the fact of why you are here. All this effort to drink alone! Candles dot tables randomly, and the overall mood is dark, the main area is dimly lit; the bar vacant. You see the barman, who remembers: “Gin and Tonic?” he asks, “Please” you reply, and as you sit on the stool, the toy presses into your arse, and the pleasure makes you feel wanton for so much more, a need to release the dirty slut from within; but not tonight it seems. The drink stands before you, and you twist the glass on the coaster, looking into the mirror, reflecting the abandoned bar behind you. 'One drink', you say to yourself out loud. The barman comes and goes, reticent it seems unless working and you feel a shiver as you sit there; unsure as to why, the bar is perfectly warm. Your mind ...
    wonders away from the moments of intimacy you have enjoyed and the thoughts of work and research slowly seep back into your mind. The gin is dry on your tongue, ironically making you thirsty, and you gently bite into the lemon to try and quench another desire. You gently run your tongue over the ice cube in the bottom of the glass, satisfying the arid feeling for a moment and as you tip the glass back, the toy teases you again, causing you to loose balance and nearly dropping the glass; you feel gravity taking effect and for what feels like an eternity you fall, or so it seems. Anticipating both the hard landing on the floor and the embarrassment of having to stand up, the hard landing never comes as you feel strong arms catch you. Lying there, as if at the end of a dance, being displayed to the final crescendo of music; you look up, those ice cold eyes staring straight into you, but feeling so very warm. “Who are you?” you gasp questioning both him, and yourself it seems: “No one of consequence” he replies, and you very much doubt that. He says playfully, as if to mask any embarrassment, “I would offer to buy you another drink?” with a genuine smile, suggesting at your level of sobriety, but there is no accusation or malice in his voice. “I’ve only had two all day.” you quickly try to justify; “Drinks?” he replies. The innuendo makes you blush as you turn your head momentarily disbelieving he is here with you right now; the just rewards for your hard day almost, and in a heartbeat ...
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