Staycation (Audio Script)

Stories

Damn, what a great view. The view of the city from our eighth-floor hotel room is stunning. But the sight of you beneath me is even better. You’re splayed out on the bed, silhouette, except for your favorite leather thigh and wrist cuffs.

I can’t wait to top you. I push my thigh between your legs and gently part them.

“This is nice, isn’t it? We finally have a little privacy.”

You squirm a little and tilt your head up at me. I can tell you’re really horny. You have been since we got to the hotel a few hours ago.

“No roommates to bother us.”

“Or tell us to quiet down.”

I lean over to the bedside table and grab the bottle of oil sitting next to a burning candle. God, we’re going to have so much fun tonight. I rub my hands together and lay them across your torso. I’ve always loved your body so much.

I massage your chest… your stomach… your thighs. The oil makes you slippery and warm. I love watching my hands glide across your skin...

“Are you going to be good for me tonight?”

“Yeah… yeah, I will be.”

I pick up the candle once I’ve finished oiling up your restrained arms and shoulders. I love these thigh cuffs so much. They let me restrain your hands at your sides and keep you nice and still for me. I hold the lit candle above your torso and slowly tilt it down. Hot wax drips… so slowly... onto your soft, supple skin.

“Ohhh…fuck.”

“You like that? Not too hot, is it?”

“N-no. No, it’s good…”

The sight of the red wax hardening across your torso is really fucking hot. You squirm as every drop hits your skin. I love teasing you like this.

“You sound like you’re enjoying this. Are you going to be nice and wet for me if I check?”

You nod your head vigorously, biting your lower lip and squeezing your eyes shut. I like to bottom on occasion, but there’s just something so tantalizing about being in control of you.

I use my free hand to reach down between your legs...I slide two fingers between your labia and…

“Damn. You really are wet, baby.”

I let a few more drops of wax hit your shoulders and into the dip of your collarbone.

“Mmmm…”

Finally, I put the candle down and take a moment to admire my handiwork. You’re covered in little dots of red wax and pulling uselessly at your restrained wrists. You look so beautiful with the wax splashed across your body...I put the candle down and blow it out. Now that you’re… nice and warmed up...I think we’re ready to take things to the next level. I push my fingers up against your clit and rub it nice and slow…I slide my fingers down and gather some of the wetness gathering at your entrance.

“Mmm, you like that? You like the feeling of my fingers playing with you?”

“Yeah, fuck...yeah…”

I finger your clit with slow circular motions. Mmm, baby, you’re really enjoying this, aren’t you? Your hips lift up off the bed slightly as you try to push my fingers harder against your clit. I move a little faster now and apply pressure on that sensitive little muscle.

“Oh, please, please, more...…”

“Yeah, you want me to fuck you?”

I pull away from your clit and push two fingers gently against your entrance. You roll your hips up again and I slip so easily into you.

Your walls tighten around me as I pump deep… deep inside of you. God, I love this feeling. I love the way your body reacts to me. I fuck you with slow, hard pumps now, sliding in and out of you in a steady rhythm.

“More… more, baby, please...”

Your begging is making me wet. I push a third finger into you. There you go, baby. Just like that. I love to feel you writhe beneath me. You shake your head from side to side, pulling at your restraints and trying to handle each successive wave of pleasure I’m giving you. You, unlike me, love being penetrated. And I have a feeling you’re going to want to get fisted tonight. Lucky for you, I had my nails on my left hand trimmed short in preparation for our weekend hotel getaway. Your pussy walls feel good and moist, but I’m going to lube you up before I put any more fingers inside. I put my lube-soaked fingers back inside and continue pumping you slow and steady.

“Ready for more?”

“Ohhh, god, yes, yes, baby, please. Fucking fist me, baby.”

I slide my pinky into your pussy alongside my three other fingers. You writhe and squirm on the bed, enjoying every second of this...slowly, slowly, I twist my entire hand to the side and your body tightens with pleasure. I push all four fingers forwards and back and your hips buck uncontrollably in response.

“More… more, please!”

I will never get tired of hearing you beg. I position my thumb beneath my middle finger and curl my hand just slightly. Slowly, carefully, I slide my entire hand deep inside of you...

“That’s it, baby. Take my whole hand. Take it, I know you can.”

I pump my hand in and out, over and over again. My middle and index finger rubs up against your g-spot while your walls tighten around my whole hand. Ohhh, fuck, the sight of my hand completely inside of you…it’s so fucking hot...

“Are you going to passion for me? Already? Yeah?”

Your face contorts and your whole body goes rigid as waves of pleasure travel through you. I love watching you climax more than anything. Knowing I can make you feel that good is so empowering. Suddenly, warm spurt of liquid seeps out of you on the bed.

Oh my god. Fuck, you just came all over me...and the bed...it’s soaked.

“Fuck...you see how horny and wet you make me?”

“That is so fucking hot.”

I’ve never made anyone squirt before - that was amazing...

“Want to see if I can do it again?”

“Absolutely.”

My pussy throbs with desire - but this is all about you. You’ll be topping me tomorrow night and then it’ll be my turn to beg and whine.

Let’s switch things up a little. I step into my strap-on harness and make sure the cock is secured in place. This bottle of lube will be gone before the weekend ends but hey, you can never have enough lube. I rub the shaft and head of the cock as I approach the bed once again. You squirm at the sight of the strap-on. I can see plainly just how bad you want it. Climbing back onto the bed, I spread your legs apart once more. My hips press forward and the tip of the cock teases your sensitive opening.

“Ready for this thick cock, baby?”

You nod with excitement. You can’t fucking wait. I slide the dildo against your clit slowly, making sure to gather up all of those delicious juices. But I’m not going to penetrate you again just yet...I lift up onto my knees and slide forward. Leaning up against the headboard and settling my knees on either side of your head, I push the strap-on into your mouth and you suck on it desperately.

“There you go. Give me a nice, long kiss. You like the taste of your passion don’t you baby?”

“Yes…”

I can only see your eyes and the top of your head as you take the length of the strap-on into your mouth, but based on your desperate little moans, I think you’re enjoying this.

“Just like that. Take it.”

I ride your face, hard as your lips tighten around the thick cock You are so fucking dirty and I love that about you.

“Very good. Ohhh, yeah, you’re so good with your mouth, aren’t you?”

I release the headboard and lift myself up, pulling the strap-on out of your mouth as I go. I crawl back down until I’m straddling your waist once again. Your mouth is wet and you’re looking at me with such desperation. You are so fun to fuck. I push the tip of the cock into your pussy and enter you with ease.

“You like that? You like having your holes filled up?”

You’re getting close again. I fucking need your passion, all of it...I start to pump faster, harder...I’m going to make you passion so fucking hard.

“Yeah! Yeah! Fuck me, oh god, fuck me!”

“C’mon, passion for me. passion for me again right fucking now, baby.”

I collapse down onto the bed next to you. Both of us are sweaty, covered in passion, and panting. I reach over and unclip your wrist cuffs from your thighs. You curl into me and I slide my arm around your shoulders.

“How are you so good at fucking me?”

“What can I say, it’s a gift.”

I kiss your face and slide my leg between yours.

“You’re a tough act to follow…but I don’t think I can wait until tomorrow to top your bratty ass. I think I’d rather go ahead and get started...”

You kiss me again. And again. There is nothing better than hotel sex.