So I had been chatting with a sexy couple from fab, we will call them Vicky and Chris. We had some similar interests and we were getting along great so we decided to plan a meet. They weren't a million miles away from me so I travelled to their area and booked a hotel, the meet was planned as a social with potential for more. So I arrive at my hotel and get ready to meet them at a local bar. They requested that I turn up wearing black lace underwear and stockings under my clothes, of course I am willing to oblige this request.
The time comes and I meet Vicky and Chris for the first time. We have a great laugh, instantly picking up where the chat left fab. Lots of friendly chat, banter and laughing. We must of been there for a good few hours and had a few drinks, not too many, but enough to be tipsy. The bar was fairly busy but not full so we could have conversation without being overheard.
Chris leans in and rests a hand on my leg and asks "so are you wearing what we asked you too? Or did you chicken out?". I give him a cheeky slutty smile and reply "of course I'm wearing it" he looks delighted and I feel vicky start to rub up my leg with her foot. "Good, because I think we are all looking like we are happy to play tonight?". No sooner could I nod my approval, Vicky slid her foot up onto my semi hard cock and Chris slid his hand down the back of my jeans to feel my lace covered bum cheek, with a groan he squeezes my bum and removes his hand, "you are a naughty slut aren't you" I don't say anything i just nod.
The conversation now starts to get a lot hotter. Lots of comments about what we want to do to each other. Vicky and Chris telling me all the filthy things they want me to do for them. My cock is now rock hard from vicky massaging it with her foot. She has moved closer in the booth so every now and then she can reach in abd stroke it with her hand. Chris doing the same. Reaching in when possible taking a good squeeze of my cock. Using me like their own personal sex toy. There to please and satisfy them however they wish. And I love every second of it.
Vicky leans in and tells me she wants me to go to the toilet, strip naked and send her pictures of my lace underwear. I momentarily protest that my cock is too hard but as soon as I start she leans in closer, grabs my cock hard and says "good, those pictures should be even hotter then shouldn't they, now go please and do as I've asked". With no further argument I stand up like a dutiful submissive slut and try my best to hide my hard cock in my jeans and walk across the bar to the toilets.
When in there I quickly realise that they are completely empty and I have a slight moment of happiness that my task should be easier with nobody in here. I go into the furthest cubicle and lock the door. Luckily this is a nice bar so the toilets are very clean, I kick off my shoes and start to remove my jeans. Take off my shirt so I am stood there in just my slutty underwear and stockings. The thought of concern goes through my head, imagine if I was caught, how embarrassed would I be, but the nerves turn me on even more and I pull out my phone and start snapping pictures to send to Vicky and Chris, I send 4 across and ask if I may return. Chris responds saying that they want 6 more pictures, and gives some description of what positions etc. I dutifully do as I'm asked and send the pictures across. "Good boy slut, come back" is the response I recieved. I quickly throw my clothes back on and hurry to the table.
When I returned Chris was not there, I asked Vicky where he was and she told me he had gone to get the car as they parked round the corner. She must of seen the glum look on my face that the meet was over and she said "don't worry, your coming with us, we want to have some fun with you. If you want to of course?". With absolutely no hesitation I nodded like my life depended on it "Yes please Vicky, I want to be your sex toy for the night". "Good boy" was all she said, making my cock twitch in my Jeans.
Chris then messaged to say he was outside. So me and vicky stood up and made our way out to meet him...... |