Two Weeks at Desire Pt. 01a

Two Weeks at Desire - Part 1a

Anya: Esme had been gone an hour and fifteen minutes. The room was quiet except for the sea. I was on the bed in the black chemise with nothing underneath, the silk stuck to my skin my nipples already hard and clearly outlined on the soft silk.

I heard a soft knock on the door and felt my pussy clench as I got up from the bed.

As I opened the door, I saw it was Mara from the bar. She was wearing a thin white slip, barefoot with her hair loose over one shoulder. She didn't speak at first just smiled as her eyes moved slowly from my face to my pokie nipples pushing at the silk, down the length of my body, to my bare legs, then back up.

She took her time and I felt the look like it was a hand touching me from top to bottom. My nipples tightened further as heat gathered between my legs. The want that had been sitting since the bar last night rose sharp and immediate.

'Hi, I'm just checking you settled in ok Anya,' she said, voice lower than at the pool. 'And whether you are going to invite me in?'

I stepped back, body tingling, she walked in closing the door behind her. My chemise hid nothing the shape of my breasts, my dark nipples and the fact that I was already breathing differently.

'Almost every guest has been asking after you,' she said. 'The man in the white boxers wants both of you but has asked for some time alone if possible. The young blonde wants to watch you with Esme and taste you both after. I told them I would ask. I haven't asked yet but before I do want to ask for myself first.'

I looked at her. Mara was in her early thirties with the slip clinging to her curvy body. I could already picture what was underneath and my body answered.

'Then show me,' I said bravely.

'Ok then Anya, that's why I am here.'

Softly smiling at me she let the slip fall from her body to the floor. At that point I took her in fully. Large breasts fuller than mine, heavy and natural, her dark rose nipples wide and tight, the undersides soft. Her stomach flat with a faint line of sun and hips that curved into a large, round, perfect bum.

I looked down between her legs she was completely smooth, lips full and plump, already parted and gleaming, clit just visible. I felt my pussy tingle. I wanted every part of that body on my hands, my tongue and more.

We started slowly where we stood, she took my hand and led me into the bathroom and didn't stay slow. She sat on the shower bench with me on my knees, I licked her for a long time learning her taste, the way her full lips felt against my mouth, the way she got wetter when I sucked her clit.

She came shaking and moaning loudly as the water ran over her heavy breasts, hands tight in my hair. I made her cum again with three fingers before we left the bathroom.

I walked her to the bed, and she pushed me onto my back, my legs opened without thinking, she stood in front of me. Lent forward and put her mouth on my wet pussy for a long time, her tongue was precise, two fingers curling, until I came for her, shaking, saying her name over and over.

She then reached over me for the small pink bullet that had been in the black box when we checked in. She pressed it to my swollen clit, low and steady, while two fingers slid inside me. I came again with the fresh air on my skin and the distant music and chatter drifting up from the pool.

I took the bullet from her and held it against her clit as she stood leaning against the terrace windows while I licked and sucked her until she came with her hands in my hair.

Then she rode my fingers while I kept the vibe on her, sucking her nipples. We kept going. Passing the bullet back and forth. Her mouth, my mouth, the vibe pressed between us or held exactly where it was needed the terrace doors still open so the other guests could reach us.

When we finally stopped, we stayed close, breathing, the resort still happening somewhere below, and neither of us said anything. Mara switched the bullet off and I stayed naked on the ruined sheets, my pussy still pulsing, already knowing I would feel her long after she left.

We were both totally satisfied and spent. She dressed slowly while I watched her still naked on the bed, pussy still open. She sat on the edge of the bed instead of leaving.

'Wednesday night,' she said. 'It's women only night. From nine until late. The main daybed is in the centre of the circle. I want you and Esme there, naked, collars if you want them. Not on a stage. Just present with ten women, some will only watch and some will ask to touch and more. You can say yes or no to each mouth or each hand.

I will be one of those in the circle. I want to watch you fuck Esme with the strap on. I want to taste both of you right there. I want the others to see how you look at each other when you cum. You can stop at any moment. 'Enough' still works. That is the role in the centre being visible. Still yours.'

I asked the questions while I was still naked, her eyes on my body. How many would be allowed to touch. Whether Esme could keep her collar on the whole night. What happened if one of us needed to leave. Whether Mara herself would fuck us or only lick and watch. If the circle would be closed or if others could join later. She answered every one of them.

Maximum four women touching at once. Collar welcome in fact desired. 'Enough' ended it immediately. She would do exactly what we asked and nothing more. The circle stayed at ten.

I looked at her 'Mara, I want more time that is only us,' I said. 'Not just Wednesday night. An afternoon or a night preferably. Just you and me with Esme kept busy. Can you make that happen?'

Mara was quiet and though for a moment. Then she smiled, slow and filthy.

'On Monday,' she said. 'I can book Esme a three-hour spa tantric ritual. Massage, facial, body scrub, the long one. She will be gone from two until five. I come here at two-fifteen. We will have the terrace, the bed, the shower. I will bring my toys. I will make you cum until you cannot stand.

At four-thirty I will leave. The you can shower. When she comes back glowing and none the wiser unless you tell her. Or...' She paused. 'How about this? I arrange for the young blonde Hannah to invite Esme for a private swim and drinks at the quiet cove, maybe with Daniel. The whole day, same window. You choose... which would keep her happier?'

She stood at the open door. 'Let me know as soon as you can. I can set either in motion. The island can be tomorrow if you still want it?'

Before she reached the door I said, 'I want the list. The ten. With names, ages, what they look like, what they like. Slip it under the door later. I'll read it before I decide.'

Mara nodded. 'You will have it by five.'

As she left I stayed naked on the bed, my clit slowly pulsing, both plans turning in my head, already knowing I would pick one before Esme walked through the door.

Just after five a folded sheet appeared under the door. I picked it up, still naked, and sat on the bed. Looking at nine names so I read them one by one.

1. Mara, 32. You know her body. Likes control, watching, strap, tasting both.

2. Elena, 44. Full heavy breasts, soft stomach, experienced. Likes being watched while she goes down, slow oral, no rush.

3. Sofia, 28. Slim, small high breasts, landing strip. Likes being told what to do, collar optional, fingers and mouth.

4. Camille, 39. Athletic, tight body, pierced nipples. Likes strap both ways, light spanking, eye contact.

5. Priya, 31. Curvy, large soft breasts, completely smooth. Likes being eaten for a long time, multiple comes, praise.

6. Hannah, 26. Blonde, Tia-like bum, perky. Likes watching first, then joining, nervous but wet.

7. Ingrid, 48. Tall, elegant, greying hair, small breasts. Likes power exchange, giving orders, receiving oral.

8. Leila, 35. Mixed, full lips, round arse. Likes double oral, being filled, dirty talk.

9. Nina, 29. Petite, pale, freckles. Likes gentle then filthy, edging, being held down lightly.

10. Esme's choice. Noted at the bottom: "Whoever she wants. She is the point."

I read the list twice as my pussy warmed at half the names and sharpened at the others. I folded it and put it in the drawer under the strap on.

Esme would be back any minute. I already knew I would show her the paper. I didn't yet know what we would say yes to. I also knew I wanted the collar on her for Wednesday if she wanted it too.