MIDNIGHT EXPRESS, chapter 3: Titillate

Chapter 3 TITILLATE

The button is pushed and the small glass panel silently slides open , a pair of covered eyes is looking straight at us.

The voice behind the door asks for our key.

I take our key and pass it through the small window.

The glass slides closed and moments later we hear a clunk and the door opens.

We are led to a small anti room, it is a beautiful space, it is lit by several candles and a delicate crystal chandelier, the black carpet embroidered in gold, the walls are plush in purple velvet, beside the baroque counter sits a statue of something half man, half horned beast with his vixen proudly straddling his erect cock, one hand pulling her head back by her hair revealing her fine neck, the other a claw scratching down her back.

They look divine these two lovers dancing in the candle light .

On the wall behind the counter our key is placed in a pigeon hole by the hooded concierge, we can see several other keys , how many can we count?

The concierge places his hands on the giant sun motif blazing across a set of double doors, he pushes them open, and say's.

Welcome to your surrender, you're lust and your desires!

I embrace you from behind , gently I pull back on your chain and with a lick of your lobe and I whisper "Down the rabbit hole we go"

All eyes on us now, shades of blue, green and brown peering at us through lacey eye masks. We are all invisible behind them or so it seems.

We are all beautiful souls, what will this time bring?

A tall slender lady presents herself dressed in lovely fashioned leather straps tracing around her pert breasts, down her navel and her nether parts, fine golden chains hanging off them dancing on her lightly tanned skin, she is hooded with only a thick pair of black painted lips to show.

With a soft welcome she offers her tray to us and on it are two small vessels in the shape of bee's delicately sat on their long-stemmed crystal stalks.

The elixir is golden, a whisper of white creamy smoke floats atop and it's almost hot to the touch.

The liquid glides down, it is thick, sweet with a hot bite of fire and spices that flame our desire.....It is delicious!

Before us now, something new this hedonistic playground, a lover's delight!

I lead you over to a hot couple, they are seated low in their sofas, between them laying with her back pressed against the cold obsidian table is the hostess, her legs spread wide one in each of their arms.

I take us closer, lift your dress and put my fingers where you want them. I whisper; You are my seductress miss Persephone, you are hot....... Wet.........and I want a taste!

The wife is holding a bee's glass above the table and pours the hot elixir onto the hostess's nipples and naval. We watch as golden rivulets make their way down between her breasts and her pussy.

The husband now between hostess's leg's, greedily lapping up all her delectable flavours, the wife squeezes hostess's breasts in her hands, and goes in for a suck on her pert nipples.

Standing behind you, I instruct you to pull my zipper down and take my cock out, you hold it firm, it throbs and feels so hard in your warm hands.

The husband enters the hostess's wet pussy, he is hard and his passion is hot! The wife facing her lover straddles the table and lowers herself, her pussy now atop the hostess's face. She pulls her panties across and the hostess takes a lick.

I put my cock between your legs up against your wet panties, I close your legs and let the trains gentle rhythms caress you. You are dripping as my finger's slide up and down your swollen labia.

I bend you over at the waist and instruct you to place one hand on the husband's buttock and cup his balls with the other, I want you to guide him deep inside her!

You can feel his spasms as he empties himself all over the hostess, his wife a mess as she releases her sultry treasures.

I pull you up, our passionate kiss, our playful tongue's licking each others lips.

I grab your chain and lead you to a low heavy set round table the middle of the room, there hanging from the ceiling is a long golden bar suspended by two chains, I stand you on your pedestal, my primal desires.

On your wrists go two leather restraints, I then buckle them wide across the bar, lifting your dress hi up above your breasts. I leave you stood there, what will be your fate.....?

A tall bearded man step's up to your plate, his strong hands running down your navel, he fingers you're pussy, I can see your blushes.

His deviant wife stands behind you, she spreads your cheeks and puts her tongue deep inside you.

An elegant woman now stood behind me, her dress all red like a burning hot fire.

She pulls out my cock and strokes my desires, one finger circling the head, she feels a little drop, my pearlescence!

She licks the tip of her finger and has a little taste.

She orders the hostess to stand before me, then orders her to her knees, she orders her to open wide and wait for my seed.

Lots of hands stroking your body, to whom they belong, there are many.

This is where we begin our surrender, our bodies aching for one another, they begin to shake and begin to shudder, we love this pleasure like no other.

You start to gush with the man's fingers inside you, I can see it running down, I want to be inside you!

The lady in red, she whispers to me, I want to see your cream all over those luscious black lips, she quickens her pace, she holds me tight she sucks on my lobe, this is pure delight as I unleash my load for all to see, I let out a roar to your delight.

In eachothers arm's now, we kiss we cuddle and we caress, I ask you if you are ready for just me, shall we do our playful dance in our private lover's nest?

You smile , you come closer, your lips pressed on my ear and you whisper to me a little sweet nothing.

"YES please!"