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Guest Erotica – The Lazy Night In

The following fantasy tale is written by MsVanessa. Since it is a relatively lengthy piece, I have broken it up into 2 parts. Although it is not my own original story, I have spent considerable time editing Part 1 ready for publishing here. The featured image is one of my own, of me, wearing a Mandy Mystery black lacy bodystocking. I’ve chosen it to go with MsVanessa’s sexy smut 🙂

The Lazy Night In- Part 1

Vanessa’s sex life was simply too routine at home. When she was alone in hotels for work travel she had time to play solo and fantasize. On this Tuesday evening, she’d discarded her room service tray into the hallway. Feeling restless, Vanessa was wearing an open-crotch black fishnet bodystocking. Her black patent heels accented her toned calves, and her sleek hair was pulled high in a ponytail.

The finishing touch was her signature red lipstick. She admired her reflection, before prancing towards the hotel bed. She twirled girlishly, stealing glances of her lithe body- panther-like in the full-length mirror. It turned her on seeing her nipples popping through the lacy fabric. She’d laid out her favourite sex toys to play with.

As Vanessa pressed ‘play’ on her tablet’s ‘sexy song’ list, a new message pinged to her inbox. It was him- ‘Mystery Man!’ He followed her on the social media platform she used to express her sexual side. His message made Vanessa curious, so she responded.

Enquiring where her travels had taken her tonight, Vanessa replied to him, giving her location. Coincidentally, he wrote back to say he was in the same city, downtown! He asked Vanessa to meet for a drink. On impulse, she agreed to meet him at her hotel bar.

Smiling, although her solo fantasy play would be postponed, Vanessa couldn’t help feeling excited to see ‘mystery man’. They exchanged photos, so they could recognize one another. He was a 15-minute cab ride away. Anticipation bubbled inside her as she threw a black dress over her bodystocking and made her way to the bar.

Smooth talker

Nursing a glass of cabernet sauvignon, Vanessa calmed her nerves while she waited for him. ‘Mystery Man’ entered, and confidently introduced himself as Adam. They shared a relieved laugh that they each matched their online photos. Phew, at least he ticked that box! Vanessa mused, whilst he ordered himself a glass of wine.

Adam asked about her day and her plans for the evening. She coyly replied, ” I had room service bring me dinner, so I could enjoy a lazy night in”. His deep hazel eyes drank in her body from her hair down to her bodystocking-clad legs. “You look very dressed up for an evening in, Vanessa,” Adam observed with a gravelly chuckle.

Vanessa leaned in to confide, “I have a tester review to work on.” Elaborating, she revealed she often wrote lingerie reviews for her favourite online retailer. She knew she had other plans too, but that was her secret, as she smiled brightly at him. Raising his eyebrows, Adam pondered suggestively “I hope I didn’t interrupt anything.”

“It can wait to meet a new friend,” Vanessa replied, winking. They made small-talk about their travels and business in town, finishing their first glass of wine. Conversation flowed easily as their drink. His warm tone and accent wrapped comfortably around her, especially when he said her name. It pleased her when he placed his hand on her knee with a familiar attentiveness. Adam inquisitively interjected, “how do you review lingerie, Vanessa?”

His woody scent allured her as he leaned in. Her nipples immediately reacted to an obvious point under her dress. Adam noticed. His keen eyes drifted down and lingered as they sipped their wine. He patiently waited for her answer- “I think about how well it fits me and how sexy it makes me feel. Lingerie often inspires masturbation sessions,” she revealed demurely.

Adam moved his barstool closer, getting intimate as he lowered his voice. Almost whispering, he said, “I’m an avid follower of your Twitter account, Vanessa. I’ve been wondering since we met this evening; where does the bodystocking end?”

Her composure remained non-committal as she smiled. She sipped her wine thoughtfully. Her raised eyebrows challenged him to boldly ask, “When you masturbate, do you have a fantasy you like to explore?” He did not break eye contact with her. Vanessa asserted, “tonight I want to pretend someone else is in control, Adam.”

Flashing a wolfish grin, he told her “Happy coincidence there, seeing as I love to be in control!” The brooding look in his eyes was all she needed, to know he seriously wanted her. He agreed with her ground rules; what happened here, stayed here; safe sex only, and no trace to follow them home. Vanessa handed him her key, scribbling her room on a napkin.

Taking her wine glass, she strolled away, knowing he was watching her ass sway in the black clingy fabric. Her knees trembled as the elevator ascended. Was Adam going to show up and lead her in her fondest fantasy? The last of her wine downed, Vanessa relocated her toys to a dresser drawer. Not a moment too soon. Suddenly the door to her hotel room opened with a tell-tale ‘click!’

Vanessa went to greet Adam in the hallway, as his arms circled her from behind. Damn, he was stealthy! “I’ve been wanting to get you to myself, Vanessa” he murmured, manoeuvring her wrists above her head, and tying them together with his necktie.

He leaned in, and she could feel his stubble stroking her neck. “You are mine to do as I please tonight. Should you wish to use a safe-word, please say ‘fox’ and I will stop.”

Vanessa held her breath as Adam led her into the bathroom. They faced the mirror together, his reflection smiling at her. Adam’s deft hands pulled her dress up to her waist. “Mmm, I originally guessed these were thigh-highs, but I was wrong” he admitted jovially. Nudging her legs apart with his foot, the open crotch of her bodystocking revealed itself to him. His animalistic look returned as he whistled on his breath, “you naughty girl, Vanessa!”

Eagerly his hands swept the dress around her shoulders displaying the lace covering her torso. The cold air against her nipples made them peak. Her dress veiled her face as Adam edged it higher. He swiftly raised it enough to expose her mouth although he left her eyes covered. Adam secured the dress behind her head in an impromptu blindfold.

Vanessa felt exposed to him as His warm hands ran slowly up and down her body, lightly caressing her hips. They reached the underside of her large breasts and grasped them. He enthused, “these are so firm and full! I have a confession to make; I’ve looked at your photos while I’ve masturbated, Vanessa.”

She flushed, happy he liked her body. Adam gently pushed her hips forward, leading her out into the hotel bedroom. She sensed the bed behind her knees when he gently leant her back, lying her flat. “Do not move. I’m guessing a woman like you has a few toys?”

“Yes, in the dresser drawer,” Vanessa breathed out, her excitement growing. She’d packed a variety of vibrators and dildos for the coming week. Adam’s voice called to her, “Where is your lipstick, Vanessa?”

Directing him to the toiletry bag in the bathroom, she wondered his intention. Adam’s footsteps padded back to her, then his hands were on her legs as he parted them, removing her shoes. He massaged her insteps and the driving beat of Nine Inch Nails soothed her. “You have an interesting taste in music to masturbate to. Now I want to taste you!” Adam groaned as his breath flowed over her exposed wet vulva.

His mouth met her body for their carnal first kiss. The whiskery stubble of his beard tickling her inner thighs stimulated her further. His hands spread her wide open to his hungry mouth as his tongue stroked her pussy up and down. Her clitoris swelled under his fingers before he honed his expert mouth around the fleshy nub, sucking and flicking his tongue keenly.

Her lower back arched as her anticipation built. Adam sensed the tension in her hips. He shifted his hands, removing his mouth. He gave her a slight blow of his breath, watching her jump as he laughed to himself, “I won’t allow you to cum; yet!” He untied her wrists, removing her dress blindfold. The light of the room made her blink as he leaned in to kiss her mouth. His tongue slid inside hers, and she tasted her pussy; she loved her fragrant musk.

Her arms wrapped around his shoulders. He continued to kiss her deeply, while Vanessa attempted to unbutton his shirt. Simply he told her, “No. Remember Vanessa, I am in control.” Adam stepped away from her, taking her hog-tie from the dresser drawer. Her eyes focused on it, as she wondered what would he do with her? His hand against her shoulder coaxed her to lay back on the bed. Adam calmly requested her to roll onto her stomach. His necktie now became her blindfold. Darkness shrouded her eyes, but her senses became illuminated.

He pulled her wrists behind her back and made quick work of tethering her wrists to her ankles. He used the hogtie to pull her upper body to the side of the bed. “Open your mouth, Vanessa,” he instructed. She was surprised when he started applying lipstick, while gently tugging her head by her ponytail. Reaching between her legs, her pussy felt warm to his fingers.

Adam slowly teased her vulva between her partially closed legs, tugging on the hogtie to hold her still. When Vanessa bucked her hips, he pinned her down with his knee, still delicately probing her fleshy cunt. Parting her legs, he kissed her neck, before murmuring “Let me pleasure you, Vanessa.” He continued to stroke her labia lips and clitoris as he fingered her. Then without warning, his fingers evaded her wanting cunt. Placing them to her face, Vanessa could smell her musk. “Lick my fingers, and taste how delicious you are,” he commanded. Vanessa complied, relishing the sweetness of her juices.

Encouraged, Adam parted her buttock cheeks, dribbling lubricant over her perfect asshole. A reflex caused her hips to buck, pushing her ass up. It presented him the opportunity to spank her, eliciting an excited squeal from Vanessa. Using the fingers of one hand to spread her cheeks and explore her ass, his other hand resumed pleasuring her pussy. Her moans became a falsetto to his ears. Inadvertently, her orgasm appeared as a crescendo with a flourish of his talented digits. Spanking her harder now, Adam laughed, “that was a bit premature, Vanessa!”

Lifting her hips with a pillow, he spanked her again, thrilled at her moans. Opening her asshole with one thumb, he firmly spanked her warm cheeks decorating them with his handiwork. Once he felt her sphincter relax, he slid a jewelled butt plug inside. Thoughtfully, he paused when she inhaled in surprise. The plug shone under the light as he twisted it, teasing her by slowly pushing it in and out.

Unbuckling his belt, he draped it over her ass. Then he expertly flicked it over her buttocks. Vanessa loved the whipping sensation delivered by the belt. Metal teeth clicked and ground as Adam’s zipper released. Instinctively, Vanessa licked her lips as he told her to “open wide.” Licking his glans, Vanessa sensed the desire in Adam, as he pushed his thick cock deep into her throat. He fucked her mouth slowly, as he tugged her ponytail. The salty flavour of his precum flooded her taste buds.

“Your lipstick is the perfect decoration for my cock, Vanessa!”

Adam declared, letting go of her ponytail. Diverting his attention to her pussy once more, he watched as it engulfed one of her vibrators, carefully fed from his hand.

Part 2 can be found here 😉

For an original piece of mine, albeit shorter, please check out Room with a View!

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2 comments

  1. Nice to see you’ve republished this piece, Bunny 🙂 I’m kindly looking forward to read the Part 2

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