Kinky Trip, Part 3

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I give Dave a halfhearted hug as I am naked for heaven’s sake! Dave is very tall and very well built, like someone who works out for hours a day.  He has always been very intimidating to me simply because of his stature is so imposing looking.  Sir he is well built and dark haired that has begun to turn a bit grey, so very sexy!  He has these very expressive steel blue eyes.  Dave is more South Beach type of look.

As Dave chuckles and releases the hug I quickly get to Sir’s side making every attempt to hide myself from Dave’s eyes, yes I realize that there is NO hiding in clear blue pool water.  Plus, there is a side of me that is so utterly turned on right and it is contrary to what my mind is screaming to me. If I were to be listening to my mind I would be in Army tent with heavy glasses.

Sir leans over and kisses my hair “sassy you are over thinking again; I can literally see the steam coming out of your ears.”

I peek up at him smile and nod.  It is all I can do after all; he reads me like a book.  I stand up a bit more still trying to take cover a bit on Sir’s side. He and Dave keep talking and as it turns out Dave is the keynote speaker at a presentation later that day on helping subs in their first public scene.  That has my interest piqued.

“Dave, what format of presentation will you be using?”  I asked, curious if a sub would be presenting alongside or if would be just his, the Dom side of it.

“Actually, Joanna will be up there with me and we will be presenting together.”  Joanna is his sub and wife.  She is an absolute delight!  I am thrilled she is there as we get along so well.

“Where is Joanna now?” I ask hoping to have a chance to catch up with her beforehand.

“She will be along shortly, she wanted to shave before the presentation.  I thought she was fine, she insisted.  As this is her first public speaking engagement wanted her to be comfortable.”

“Will you be doing a scene as well?” I asked, somewhat startled as Joanna and I both are nervous about public scenes.

“Yes, we are going to do a brief scene.”

Sir’s arm is around me and I feel his erection growing harder and harder.  I am fully standing having this conversation with Dave, unbeknownst to me I gradually stood up the more comfortable I became with him.  Sir is actively playing with my nipples as this conversation has transpired. His erection is in the cleft of my ass and moving oh so tantalizing.

“It would appear that someone else might be interested in a public scene.” Dave says casually noticing my erect nipples.

Sir laughs heartily.  “Perhaps next time we could do something more formal.  This trip is about relaxing and pushing boundaries.”

I sag into him knowing that he has this and I have full and utter trust in him and where he leads me.

Sir’s hands are growing more insistent on my nipples, which is again distracting me from the conversation again.  I hear the sounds of the flogging demonstration happening, the warm water of the pool, the warmth of the sun and the cool breeze that has a fresh and salty smell.  Everything is relaxed and almost perfect.

There is a deep desire building in me and the contradictory mental processes are losing the battle with my body that is screaming from every point for more. I inhale deeply and let my body win, rolling with the sensation and enjoying the ride.

Sir and Dave are talking, not really aware of the exact nature of the conversation.  I am fully focused on Sir’s hands. He kisses my neck and my knees buckle in need.

“If you want a semi private area here by the pool there are some cabanas you can use.  It would appear that sassy is in need.”  Dave says

“Thank you Dave, we have one reserved actually.”

This is a surprise, but oh well!  He has this!

As the three of us walk out of the pool I make for my sun dress and as I reach it I glance over at Sir who is shaking his head.  I realize then I will not be wearing my dress much.  So I simply gather our items and follow Sir to the cabanas.  They are crisp white and blue striped fabric that rustle with the breeze.

Dave and Sir are standing in front of one so I make a beeline for the inside to hide myself.  I set our stuff down and wait patiently.  Sir peeks in and says “Please go grab us some drinks at the bar.”

WHAT IN THE HECK!  The bar is across the pool from where we are and I am without my dress.  There is ZERO chance of hiding doing this as I will be bringing back 2 drinks and cannot use my hands to hide.  I have 2 choices, I can refuse and never truly push this boundary that we both want to or I can take a deep breath and do it.

As I walk out of the cabana my back is ramrod straight as if I am about to go into a debate.  Which is partially true, I will be debating myself the entire way over and back. I take several more deep breaths and both Sir and Dave give me an encouraging smile.

I finally reach the bar after nearly passing out once from taking so many deep breaths.  I place our order for 2 glasses of water and wait patiently.  There are a few people there as well placing orders and waiting for various orders to be filled.  Most people are talking and laughing, I am standing quietly trying desperately to not be noticed. That did not last long as a very tall woman with scarlet red hair compliments my tattoo on my bum.

“Thank you very much, it was my first one.”  I reply

“My name is Brianna, and this is my first time here.”

“Nice to meet you, this is my first time here as well.  I am a bit nervous to be honest.”

“I am the same way! Perhaps we can grab a drink or have dinner later as a group.”  I get their room number and quickly make my way back to the cabana with Sir. As I am walking I notice how very wet I have become through all of this.

As I approach I hear both of them are laughing.  “We will see Dave” is the most I can make out.  I arrive and hand Sir his water.  Smiling broadly at him. I slide inside away from eyes.

I notice in the cabana there is a rather plush bed on a platform much like a futon. I sit down on the edge of the bed waiting and wanting Sir.

“Thank you Dave, we will finish catching up later.”

Sir enters and his eyes are a light with mischief. He leans down and kisses me deeply.  As he does he lays me down and spreads my legs at the same time. I moan into the kiss and relax into the moment.

“Roll on to your stomach sassy.”  Sir has adopted his deep commanding voice.  That tells me Sir is in full Dom mode.  Time for negotiations and hesitations on my part are done.

I roll onto my stomach and wait.  He is tying my ankle to the bedframe with a rope I had not seen when I entered. Must have been why we had a reserved cabana.  He has plans!

He moves my legs further apart and raises my waist so that I am on my knees and elbows at this point. He smacks my ass and I moan as the stinging sensation resonates throughout my entire body.  Urging my need for him further and further.

Sir slides in a finger into my waiting, wet and very hungry pussy.  I feel the warm breeze over all of my skin and it seems to fuel my fire.  This need is crazy and if I attempt to rationalize this any further I will go crazy and loose the moment, something I won’t do.

He feels the instant I relax into the moment.  That is the when he begins in earnest.  Sir is several fingers in at this point.  All I can do keep pushing him deeper and deeper into me.  My moans are growing louder and deeper.  He gives my ass another smack and it is nearly my undoing.

“Cum for me sassy” I do loudly and everywhere.

As my head clears I still feel the warm breeze on my skin and suddenly hear voices, not Sir’s.  Realization hits, the door was still folded over the entire time!

To be continued ….

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