My Erotic Fantasy Part 1 - Room 404

You arrived after work at the designated meeting point at the bar in the hotel. As organised, there was a table with your name and a drink waiting. Also on the table was a note stating that a second drink would appear along with another note delivered by the waiter. You were pensive and a little unsure. You took a gulp of the vodka martini to settle the nerves.

You settled back into your chair with a smile of satisfaction, reflecting on the events at work. Your outfit was a little risqué than usual and you could feel the wanton looks on the faces of the men, while the women stole envious glances at you, knowing that your outfit had made you the centre of attention.

Earlier, you had gone to great lengths to select a more special work outfit. That black dress was just a little smarter and much more sensual than your ordinary work attire. The hem was perhaps a little shorter giving a hint of the suspenders you had been requested to wear. Teamed with a pair of killer black heels, you looked sensational! Your hair was beautifully done and the shade of red lipstick was a little brighter and perhaps applied more extensively to your lush, sensuous lips.

The waiter appeared with a second drink and your heart began to race just a little and your body tingled. Surreptitiously, you touched yourself, feeling a hint of wetness, reminding yourself that the request was “no panties”. The note he supplied told you “room 404”.

You sighed and took a rather large sip of your drink and that warm feeling of the effect of the drink sent giddy feelings through your body.

Another gulp and you rose from the table, smoothed your dress down, sighed deeply and headed for the elevator.

A collection of suited gentleman (obviously on a conference) emerged from the elevator casting lecherous glances as they walked past, noticing your sexy appearance and perhaps the hint of your expensive, yet subtle perfume. You smiled with a deep sense of satisfaction as you entered the elevator as quite a few of the men turned to give you a second admiring look.

A younger woman entered the elevator with you and gave you a winning smile. As she departed on the same floor, she whispered to you, “someone’s getting lucky tonight”. Her lips lightly touched your ear as she whispered, sending shivers down your spine. You composed yourself and headed to Room 404.

A pang of apprehension hit you as you approached Room 404. You took a deep breath as you knocked once, then walked in as requested. The room was bathed in candlelight and you could make out a note on the side table saying, “Relax, your drink will be delivered shortly”.

You moved to the lounge. It was a rather luxurious room with a wonderful view over the harbour. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes momentarily. Just then, the door to an adjoining room clicked open and there he stood.

“Your drink, madam?” He grinned.

You smiled and expressed surprise that this dominant man had called you “madam”. Not only that, he was wearing the outfit of a naughty waiter; a black leather g string, black bow tie, a black Zorro mask and a very sexy grin.

The waiter approached with a tray offering you your drink as well as a soft, lingering, passionate kiss. His kiss was delicious and you smiled wickedly and appreciatively.

You took a sip of this wonderful elixir and put the glass down.

This waiter engulfed you with his strong arms, embracing you and kissing you now more deeply.

He encircled you, moving around to plant sexy little kisses on your face and neck. Oh how you loved having your neck kissed. It sent little shivers down your spine. Suddenly, he had covered your eyes with a blindfold and tied it firmly. You smiled intriguingly. While still standing, he proceeded to undress you slowly, all the while planting little kisses in the areas where clothing was removed.

“Do you like this, madam?” he asked.

“Mmmm… yesss.. “ you cooed.

You could feel his hot breath on your body as he unzipped your little black dress. It slid to the floor and he guided you out of it. There you stood in a pretty black lace bra, stockings, suspenders and heels. He deftly unclipped your bra, sliding it away to reveal your pert breasts. He lightly kissed each nipple. A slight moan emanated as you felt his lips.

“I won’t be undressing you any further,” stated the naughty waiter.

He guided you to bed and laid you down. You complied obediently.

Being blindfolded you were unaware of what the metal sounds were until you realised you were being handcuffed to the bed. You gasped but a smile came to your face. You could feel the moistness between your legs as you tried to anticipate the events of the evening.