Amy's slutty hotel meeting
Amy picked up the post off the doormat after a hard day's work - Monday always seemed a tiring day after the weekend. She dropped it onto the worktop in the kitchen and thought, oh no, not more bills. She took her coat off and put the kettle on to make herself a refreshing cup of tea.
The tea soon brewed and she grabbed the post and flicked through the envelopes realising that most of them were just junk mail, then surprisingly she saw a hand written one. It was just addressed to Amy, with no surname. Very odd she thought as she tore it open. There was a hand written letter and a plastic card. She read it.
My Dear Amy
Enclosed is a key for room 327 in the Radisson hotel near you. The room has been booked for this coming Friday from 12 noon and you are to be there at this time. In the room on the bed you will find several items of fetish clothing and footwear along with several sex toys. You may look at these and pick them up but you must NOT put any of them on as we will be doing that for you. You must still be dressed in your own clothes when we arrive which will be a few minutes after you.
I know today is only Monday but this is to give you time to arrange to have the day off on Friday. You will also be staying on Friday night.
Love and kisses
Steven Xxx
Amy immediately thought back to the wonderful session she had had with Steven and Roger a few weeks earlier and even now the memories aroused her so much that she still masturbated while remembering it. She reread the letter again and loved the way it told her, it didn't ask her, it told her to be there at noon, it told her not to put on the clothing. Her imagination was already running wild with what they were going to do to her and it was arousing her sexually.
She had dinner and settled down to watch TV but her mind was elsewhere. She wondered whether Roger or Steven would be online. Steven was online and they were soon chatting and asked him what he had planned for Friday but all he said was, 'When you arrive at noon on Friday, you'll find out.'
She said, 'I might not be going there on Friday.'
Steven replied, 'You will and you know you will. We both know how much we enjoyed our last meeting and this one will be even better.'
The thought of this was arousing Amy and even as she chatted she could feel herself getting damp between the legs. Steven went offline and Amy started watching some of the videos that she had put in her 'favourites'. She adored the ones where the female was being dominated and wearing fetish clothing. Her right hand had wandered down onto her lap and was easing her skirt up and her hand soon reached her panties. She was amazed how damp they were.
She started slowly rubbing a finger up and down her slit through her panties and loved the feelings she was giving herself. As she watched one of her favourite ones where the female is wearing a black latex hood and sucks a guy off until he cums all over the hood she eases her panties aside and slips a finger inside herself. Amy is amazed how wet she is and knows that she has to cum.
She stands up and takes her skirt and panties off. She notices the wet stain on them and knows that if Roger or Steven were there they would now be smelling and licking them.
She carries on watching the video and loves how the guy holds her latex clad face still and fucks her mouth. Amy now has two fingers deep inside her and is finger fucking herself. Then she reaches for her clit and with just few rubs she is having the huge orgasm that she so badly needs.
The rest of the week seemed to fly past and although Amy was still wondering whether to go on Friday she knew in the back of her mind that she would be unable to resist. She booked a day's holiday for Friday and on Thursday night had trouble sleeping just thinking what she was going to experience.
She woke in the morning, showered and had breakfast. She then spent ages working out what to wear. She sat in front of the mirror and put on her makeup. She knew that Rob and James were into heavy makeup as she applied her favourite silver grey eye shadow and black mascara and a crimson red lipstick and lipgloss. She remembered how they had put red lipstick on her nipples at their last meeting and wondered whether they would be doing the same today.
Amy chose a very short black pvc skirt with white blouse and a fully underwired quarter cup platform bra, in black satin that could be seen through the blouse. She then picked up her favourite black pvc thong and stepped into and pulled it up tight against her newly trimmed mound.
She wondered about hold up stockings but quickly realised that men always like seeing suspenders so put some on too. She chose the black PVC waspie with six whipcord thin straps with metal clips. She fastened it round her waist as she did up the twelve little black hooks and eyes that make sure it gripped her firmly.
The stockings felt wonderful, proper Aristoc sheer black nylons with a point heel and razor thin seams. She eased her foot into one, pulling it over her ankle and gently smoothed it up the length of her leg.
The feeling was exquisite as the sheer nylon slid up her thigh, she made sure the seam was as straight as possible, hugging the curve of her calf and on up her thigh to where the thick welt fitted tightly around her leg.
She clipped the first suspender on at the front, pulling it taught. then the back, reaching as far round as she could get it, to make sure it lined up with the seam. Then the middle one, pulling the stocking taught for that extra secure feeling. The other stocking was next, following the same routine, caressing the nylon as it slid up her leg, loving the feel as the clips close and the nylon is pulled tight across her flesh.