Queen's birthday

Queen’s birthday

A few weeks ago, on the Saturday of the Queen’s birthday long weekend, my boyfriend received a message from our friends Spiro and Amanda. They are a couple we have met on Red Hot Pie and with whom we had our first steps in this sensual and exiting world of passion. Spiro and Amanda invited us to join them that night to go to the city and share a pleasant evening at a city hotel watching the Vivid spectacular lights. Martin, my boyfriend, texted me right away at work asking if I would be interested in going out that night with them. Our moto is that we only live once, so, why not, and the thought of entering into that reality immediately made me feel exited.

Martin told me that this time things would be a little different from our last encounter. My task was to be Spiro and Amanda’s submissive girl. The thought of it exited me a lot and I could not wait for what the night had to offer, and, based on previous experiences, I would not be disappointed.

Our hosts agreed to pick us up and drive towards the city. Spiro told Martin that he would pick us up with one of his sporty cars. Martin’s eyes lighted up when he found out about the powerful and elegant piece of engineering. He almost had an orgasm when he saw the pictures of the German beast.

Night came and a few minutes after 630 pm a red car roaring like a lion with asthma stopped at our door. We sat at the back and headed towards the city. Our friends looked as if they were ready to flee the mundane routine and dive into a night of fun and passion. As gorgeous as the car was for Martin , the ride was not one of my favourites. The sporty manual gearbox made me feel like in a roller coaster. I am more of an automatic smooth rider. But Martin was like a kid in a candy store. The ride would be a whole book, but I will focus on the best part of the night, the hotel room and what happened there.

After some clumsy driving and getting lost along the way, we managed to park the car and walk towards the hotel. Amid laughs and good conversation, we reached the place. We first stopped for a cigarette before entering and as the girls talked the guys discussed more cars. At some point Amanda mentioned that she felt extremely horny, to which I added an emphatic “me too”. That was enough to make two guys focused on cars, engines, and oil, to stop and look at us as two starving kids seeing a Big mac for the first time. Spiro and Amanda Checked in and we headed towards their room. My heart was pumping fast as we entered the lift. The moment of truth was near. I could not wait to finally live that fantasy.

We entered the room and Amanda and I went to the kitchen to prepare some drinks. I walked there behind her and felt exited. I really wanted to take my clothes off and one of the boys tell me to help Amanda and kiss her gently. But their conversation shifted into cars or some other things and they missed the opportunity to get started and I didn’t get that moment alone with Amanda. She definitely is a lot fun and as naughty as I am. Her kisses are nice. Her soft skin and her feminine curves so enticing. When I am next to her I cannot resist the thought of kissing and touching her, connecting with our sensual femininity. But the boys kept talking about cars. I know, right?

Fortunately, the evening went on and, after nice drinks and comfortable conversations, things started to get interesting. I remember that Spiro felt a bit uncomfortable and restricted on his pants and stepped into the bathroom to put on his cargo shorts. When he stepped out he walked into the room with his hard cock out, apologising for being so fresh. He definitely has no etiquete, but he certainly knows how to get things rolling. Martin is a bit slowwwwwwwww sometimes. I struggled to keep my eyes away from that juicy hard cock. I stepped into the bathroom for a minute to regain control and hide how horny I felt. I came out after a minute or two and Amanda had already slept into a nice, sexy, and naughty costume. Immediately I realized that amid all the excitement I forgot to bring my costumes. I love costumes and it is so annoying that when I get into a party, my excitement gets the best of me and the last thing I think of are my costumes. The Greek god and the cute Yank were ready for war. I was ready to submit and let the party start.

We continued to talk and enjoy our drinks and at some point, as our hosts were siting in the sofa in front of us, and I was sitting on my cute Latino boyfriend’s lap, he slid his hand between my legs and after kissing my lips told me the magic words… “baby, tonight you will be Spiro’s and Amanda’s naughty submissive girl”. He held my hand and took me to join them in the sofa. I felt a thrilling anxiousness. I obeyed and wanted to let go.

I sat next to them not knowing what was going to happen next. But any doubts or fears dissipated quite quickly as Spiro began to touch my breasts and Amanda began to undress me. I could not move. I felt totally surrendered as my boyfriend watched the events unfold from the other side of the room with a mischievous smile in his face. I lost complete control. My body was theirs, and boy they made it theirs. I laid back and surrendered as Spiro’s hard cock appeared in front of me. Amanda’s hands caressed my body and that hard, thick, strong and hyper cock slowly made its way down my throat without asking for permission. It felt like a bliss.

It felt like letting go to everything and embracing your primal hunger. I sucked and sucked. I tasted it as my boyfriend watched with his hard cock in his hands. They made me the centre of attention for almost an hour. I lost count the times I came as Amanda fingered me and I sucked her boyfriend. So naughty. I loved it. I couldn’t have enough. My eyes got teary as Spiro’s cock stroke deeper and deeper down my throat.

At some point I saw my boyfriend behind Amanda fingering her pussy from behind as I kissed her lips and Spiro touched my pussy as if he was pounding an electric guitar in the middle of a rolling stone’s concert. It was exhilarating, and I could not stop exploding. At that point my new doms invited me to the room to continue my submissive journey. From the distance of time the evening after that became blurry. I can’t recollect every single act in a correct order, but I certainly remember enjoying every minute of it. It felt like an amazing thrill. I sucked his cock hard till my eyes got teary. Amanda touched my pussy as Martin fucked me from behind. I sucked Spiro’s cock several times. Martin fingered and licked Amanda as she licked my pussy. I was the submissive girl and I complied with everything I was asked. As such I felt powerless and because of the passion and love in the room, you can let go and rid yourself of limitations to be totally free. Free to express your deepest desires and sexuality amid trustful friends.

It went on for a long time. We stopped and had drinks and cigarettes in the balcony, only to start all over again a few more times. It was a great evening and I loved being the submissive girl. I was in bliss and, as the evening ended, I prepared my self to return to our sanctuary to continue a night of passion and endless lust with my boyfriend. So I thought…

To be continued.