First Submission based on real events and a real couple.
Married at 23 to the love of her life, Alice had never really been left wanting, nor left feeling that she had missed out on adventure. Their relationship, even after almost a decade remained full of love and lust in fairly equal measure and as the years went on she found that the few extra pounds brought to her by the comfort of marriage were distributed well around her 5ft 5 frame. Her large full breasts, her ass and her hips took their fair share which always gained her husbands full attention, especially when her clothes came off. It was a happy marriage and something she valued more than anything.
During a dry spell a few years ago, they had looked to spice things up and rekindle the romance by adding some fantasy into the mix. A new experience for them both.
In doing so the scenario of a threesome had often come into play and how this third wheel would be able to have their way with Alice.
It was during these fantasies that her husband Kevin had demonstrated an adventurous side she had not anticipated. The thought of sharing Alice with another seemed to genuinely appeal to him and he would demonstrate just how he planned to share her. During one particularly amorous sex session he had given her an even bigger surprise by moving them both outdoors.
The house they lived in at the time had a relatively well covered back garden, and being later in the evening this further reduced the chances of them being seen, but nonetheless Alice was shocked that he happily led her outside whilst she was completely naked, had a nosey neighbour been looking out their window, they could well have gotten an eyeful.
Standing behind her and fondling her large tits, like he was content to display her to all the world was all the evidence she needed to know that he genuinely enjoyed the prospectof her being seen.
It certainly invigorated their sex life which was by now back in full swing.
Soon their discussions centered around whether or not they should actually look to carry out their fantasy. Sadly it came to nothing and remained just a way to spice things up by suggestion and the use of their imaginations.
Speaking so openly of these fantasies though had triggered something in Alice, she found her mind wandering and daydreaming one lusty scenario after the other, often at times centred around her being exposed or controlled by another, in the same way Kevin had done when leading her outside. Something inside her longed for the exposure, the risk of humiliation and the thrill it would bring, but her mind always wanted to retain control.
Soon though, Alice found a venue to indulge in these fantasies by herself, seeing to it that a rewarding self made orgasm was the culmination of reading the online stories or from speaking anonymously on sex based chat sites.
Before long it felt like she had read every bit of smut online that bore any resemblance to her own fantasy, finding new ones was becoming difficult and watching one porn video after another just left her disappointed at how fake they seemed to be.
Signing up to a new chat site one evening she found she had struck gold. There were various groups on the site dedicated to every kind of perversion you could imagine, this saw her spend hour after hour scrolling through the blogs and posts of others wondering how much of their stories were true. Her profile identified her as a woman but under a nickname and with only an avatar as a profile picture she was free to read and post her own stories as she pleased. Anonymity remained critical as she didn't need her fantasy world colliding with her real world. Her marriage and career meant everything to her.
Scrolling through one evening she received a private message. It wasn't the first message she had been sent, but whereas most were run of the mill 'hi sexy, want to chat' or some other drivel which always seemed to make her eyes roll. This one was different.
The profile had a normal sounding name, Michael, followed by what was obviously his year of birth. In the profile picture she saw a mature but handsome man, in his 50s who had taken some considerable time to fill out the details about himself. Professional, respectful and articulate he was looking for like minded people to chat with.
His message read like a polite introduction followed by an invitation to engage in conversation about any topic of Alice's choosing.
Being home alone and with time to kill before Kevin returned, she saw no reason not to respond. Michael had been polite and given a good first impression, there was no harm in engaging in conversation with him.
Over the course of the next hour they messaged back and forth. Each describing their reason for being on the site and elements of their home life whilst beginning to allude to their fantasies.
Like Alice, Michael was married. He sought adventure online whilst travelling for work explaining that his wife did not approve of his need to engage in 'message ping pong' as she called it. She seemed very straight laced from his description, undoubtedly he loved her but it appeared that he too had sought out the chat sites to indulge in his fantasies. Perhaps she was too prim and proper for the kind of thing they discussed.
Over the next week Alice and Michael spent more and more time online. Always careful to keep the real world separate, they shared their desires and fantasies with each other. Alice had come to the conclusion that this wasn't cheating, it was just chatting, even if most of their conversations concluded with them masterbating and toying with themselves, describing it in detail as they went.
No pictures or videos had never been exchanged and so she felt no real boundaries had been crossed.
As the weeks went on, she opened up about her fantasy of being exposed and that the thought of some mild humiliation within reason, was appealing. Drawing up scenarios involving strangers seeing her in various states of undress and some even going as far as to have their way with her. She knew that were it ever to happen, it would be infidelity but knowing that Kevin had fantasised about sharing her seemed to make it more palatable and less seedy.
'If you ever want to make one of those come true, I will happily volunteer lol'. Michael's response was the first time she had felt the anxious butterflies in her stomach, wondering if she could actually go as far as to try and live out on of her daydreams.
'You never know, I may just take you up on that offer lol'.
The 'lol' at the end was her way of passing this off as a bit of a jokey response, but deep inside part of her longed for this adventure. Building up trust online wasn't easy, but maybe if Michael was as he described himself and exactly how he seemed to be then maybe, just maybe this could be her chance.
Alice's most recent fantasy description involved various degrees of exposure coupled with a control and humiliation element. In a hotel setting away from her hometown, she imagined Michael taking her and stripping her naked, increasing the risk by walking her outside the safety of their private room...
The thought made her tingle all over. Could she really let a stranger she barely knew expose her like this? To control her and ultimately have his way with her?
She knew that she shouldn't. Slowly but surely her need to experience this fantasy was beginning to take over. At times it was all consuming and she thought of nothing else.
It was two weeks before she made her decision. Her company had booked her onto a course which required a three day stay in a hotel a little over 300 miles from home. Mentioning this to Michael, he immediately responded with 'maybe it is time you let yourself have this experience, live a little'.
After over a month of conversing she was ready to give in.
To ensure her safety and assuad any lingering fears she opted to meet Michael for coffee on day two of her course. This meant that if things went well they would have 24hrs to act out their fantasy and then Alice could return to the safety of her home all that way away.
The coffee date went well, Michael was as charming and gentlemanly as he had been online. They spoke for over an hour, enjoying each other's company before Alice nervously brought up why they were there.
Chatting about it online was one thing, but in the open and face to face was something completely different, and yet as she spoke, her nerves calmed. The knot in her stomach began to fade and they agreed that tonight would be their best opportunity to act this out. It was to be their secret, an indulgence they could always remember but something they would never share with another. They were both far from home and so the risk of being seen or caught in the act by a familiar face was extremely low. Better still, of all the people on Alice's course, she knew none of them, the joys of an external course which previously she had hated were playing to her favour.
Hours had past since their coffee date and back in her hotel room Alice finished her final preparations, knowing at some point she would be naked and probably getting fucked by Michael meant she gave special care to look her best. Shaved smooth and freshly showered, she donned the bikini just as they had discussed online.
Whilst not as nice to look at as lingerie, the strings tying the bra and panties meant they were easier to remove. This all played out so well online, maybe it would here as well.
The four poster bed in this old hotel room was a key part of initiating tonight's playtime.
Michael was given the spare key and directions to Alice's room at the end of their coffee date, conveniently for them the hotel were expecting a couple and had left two keys at check in. It was almost like this was meant to be.
They had agreed on 11:00pm as his arrival time. This gave Alice ample time to prepare and for the hotel to quieten down. She had noticed the previous evening that the hallways were silent after 10:30pm and so they were not likely to run into trouble.
Watching the clock in anticipation, she made the final adjustments to her bikini. Her pierced nipples visibly hard and evident against the thin material which was barely covering her large, heavy tits. Any thoughts of backing out were fading, her body wanted this. She needed this. This was the point of no return. Maybe opening up to this would let her and Kevin pursue their fantasy from before.
Attached above arm height on the bottom posts of the bed were two handcuffs, those cheap Ann Summers ones with the pink furry covers. Alice had secured them earlier in preparation for tonight's adventure.
She stood at the bottom of the bed and secured her left wrist with ease. Her right would be more of a challenge however. She and Michael had agreed that the fantasy could be heightened if Alice were to be blindfolded when he arrived.
As she helped the blindfold into place with her free hand she could feel a warmth spread between her legs, just being in this position was such a turn on and she was getting wet in anticipation of what was to come. Once her eyes were covered, she reach for the second cuff. It took a minute and some fidgeting but she managed to secure her wrist into place, and that was that. No going back, even if she uttered her safe word, Michael was the only one who knew her predicament and would be the only one able to free her. At the very least he would have an eyeful of her scantily clad married body displayed in ways she had never been before outside of her marriage.
The final minutes seemed like hours, but soon the familiar sound of footsteps approaching could be heard.
