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Hi, my name is Anabelle Joy. I’m a journalist reporting on anything and everything to do with intimacy and pleasure. Please enjoy the stories about my ventures into the world of temptation and sex parties.

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There’s something special in the air. I can’t really put my finger on it. Surely everyone else senses it too. After a relaxing time with drinks to welcome us, we are escorted to a long set table with colourful, summery salads and large tankards of red and white wine. I almost forget I’m here for work, surrounded by luxury.

Next to me sits Liam. I estimate him close to thirty, definitely not older. I see the expensive watch on his wrist and instantly know his job pays well. Or his parents are rich. Both equally possible.

“Look at all those beautiful women here,” he says. “Each one prettier than the last. Although you take the crown, Anabelle.”

I don’t know how to respond.

Because this man is one hundred percent my type. Confident. Full of banter. Ambitious. A handsome face. Maybe also the way he looks at me. Naughty and mischievous. Aaah, maybe the red wine has already gone to my head. But I take another swig while the soft breeze caresses my thinly covered body. I don’t need to look down to know my nipples are poking through my silken dress. Whether that’s from the cool air or Liam’s attention, I cannot say. I slowly breath in and imagine Liam’s lips against mine. Mmmh, I’m convinced our kisses would be sweet.

I clear my thoughts. But as I look to the side, I find him attentively watching me, eyes squinting. Can he read my thoughts? Then I feel his fingers on my upper leg. I’m overwhelmed by the audaciousness, but I revel in the excitement that casually travels up my leg in the form of his hand.

Then suddenly everybody stands up and leaves for their rooms. But instead of going to bed, I play with myself, imagining it are Liam’s fingers that are pleasuring my pussy.

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Day two and we’re in a kind of tent with sensual and hypnotic sounds coming from the speakers. The group begins with breathing exercises. ığdır escort Every couple synchronously inhales and exhales while keeping eye contact.

Then it’s time for massage techniques. The smooth yet commanding voice of Kate, who is leading this session, invites everyone to undress. She’s what I would describe as a typical yoga instructor: fantastic body in a colourful summer dress that matches her fiery red hair. The assignment: surrender yourself completely into the hands of your partner, after he or she has blindfolded you. Otherwise there’s only one rule: touch what feels right, except the genitals. Those are forbidden areas. “For now,” Kate adds with a twinkle in her eye.

I watch how bodies are covered in oils and writhe with the pleasures from the subtle touches. The energy in the room transforms. The tent slowly fills with moans that drowns out the sounds on the background.

I blink twice when I see a woman shivering as she orgasms because her man caresses her inner thighs.

I feel the excitement taking control of my body. I scribble down the last notes and shut my notebook. I curse the fact I’m stuck on the side-lines, unable to join in this sensory foreplay.

“And now you may come back to the here and now and focus your attention on me,” Kate says. “Remove the blindfolds. Let your eyes adjust to the light and take a few deep breaths.” She suddenly pulls her dress over her head and stands naked in front of everyone. I wasn’t mistaken. Kate’s body is pristine in its proportions. Fit figure with elegant, long legs. Her breasts are large and rounded but not excessively so. Not a hair on her body, except the curly red manes on her head. “Alright, people. It’s time for the holy slut ritual, one of my favourite exercises.” Her blue eyes look around the room, a smirk curling the corners of her full lips. “During this ritual, my dear, naughty women and devilish men, you may give into your kinkiest side and make clear what feels incredible to you. Completely free of shame and judgment. No rules, because a holy slut knows exactly ısparta escort what to do and hates tedious rules. I’ll set an example.”

All eyes are on Kate. She moves her hips from side to side. She opens her legs and leans forward. Turning around, she offers everyone a view of her pink pussy while she teasingly twerks her butt. This is so… shameless. And so… exciting!

The other women follow Kate’s example. Some of them kiss each other and caress their bodies. Another one rubs her pussy and moans out her pleasure. A brunette on hands and knees lets her partner insert his index finger into her ass. It looks like a sex goddess has awakened in all of them. The sexual energies that are released, I can feel them in every fibre of my body. And my pussy slowly pulses.

I look at Liam. It appears the show of all these sexy, holy sluts has influenced the state of his cock. Mmmh, and what a nice cock he has. Then his gaze crosses mine. My breath falters, then speeds up.

“I want to invite you all to sit in a circle,” Kate says, drawing Liam’s eyes away before he sees my ckeeks blush. “And think about your deepest sexual desire. Something you’d like to do with your partner, but never talked about. Then take a seat next to someone else and whisper your desires into their ear. Anabelle, if you want, you may join.”

Even though that’s what I want, there’s still trepidation in my movement. I stand and sit down while the circle forms. The fabric of my light dress sticks to my skin, but I don’t dare taking it off. Not yet anyways. I glance to the side and notice Liam next to me. He looks bewildered, but in a handsome way. I want to set my inner, holy slut free on him. I let my eyes drop down to his crotch, impatient to do anything with his cock. Then he shifts closer and whispers in my ear. His voice sounds so horny.

“My most naughty desire is about you, Anabelle. I wanted you ever since I first saw you. How confident you were, in your white dress. And how you spread your legs when I rested my hand on you underneath the table.”

My kadirli escort cheeks are burning red. My breath quickens.

Liam continues, “I’ll take you outside. You know, that spot near the pool, where the setting sun is so beautiful. I’ll lay you down on a beach chair and remove your thin dress. You’re even more stunning than I imagined. Slowly, I kiss my way up your body. I kiss your breasts and suckle on your nipples. Then I move on to your neck. When I reach your ear, I whisper what I’m about to do to your body and mind.”

Oh my god, this man! He knows exactly what to say to set me on fire. I can’t think clearly. It’s fucking hot in here. Can I remove my dress now?

Then Liam’s voice fills my ear again, “You’re so beautiful, Anabelle. Your breasts… fuck. Your perfect ass… I’ll do everything you desire of me. You’ll moan and groan. Hard. Yes, you let yourself go. You’re my favourite holy slut. I’ll remove your thong next, my hand caressing your pussy. My fingers slide into your wet pussy while I look deep into your eyes. Fuck, you’re soaked. My thumb flicks your clit. Your body squirms. You love it.”

The way Liam looks at me… How he worships my body. Filled with lust. I feel his words in every fibre of my being. He makes me wild and crazy.

Once more he whispers to me, “You reach your climax and ride the waves of pleasure. The look in your eyes is… incredibly horny. I replace my fingers with my cock. Soon after, you cum again, your pussy massaging my hard cock. Your body shakes uncontrollably and you scream out. And then it’s my turn. But I’ll let you decide how and where.”

This is heaven. No touch. Only his words, whispered softly into my ear. Delightful. My vision is blurry when I look around. Pure pleasure. Pussy throbbing like I’ve climaxed already. I’ve never felt this horny before.

The other pairings move on to bringing their deepest desires to fruition. The woman that had her partner’s finger in her ass now groans as he pushes the tip of his cock past her sphincter. Kate also joins upon request. She gives a masterful blowjob to a man whose wife watches and masturbates to them.

I look at Liam and take of my dress. We’re not at the poolside but he still slides his hand between my legs and inserts his fingers into my pussy.

Just like he told me minutes before…

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