Fetishes: Casual Encounters
encounters between strangers or one-time encounters
There are stories that are incredibly exciting because they happen between complete strangers or by taking advantage of an opportunity that never comes again.
This collection of stories about chance encounters brings together those kinds of stories: explosive, full of desire, impulsive, and although they happen only once in a lifetime, they are always remembered.
Stories of Casual Encounters: Free Sample
Tantric
Account of chance encounters with a masseuse
I was literally doubled over, the pain in my back was unbearable, I had to stop seeing patients and cancel all my appointments.
"Doc... I already made an appointment with the kinesiologist, here's the address," Kat told me with a mischievous smile... while she looked at Deborah...
I took the slip of paper folded in four and, since I could barely walk, I ordered an Uber to take me to the place. I handed the paper to the driver and he dropped me off at a house not far from the office. I got out as best I could and rang the doorbell.
"Hello?" a female voice answered.
"Hello," I said, stifling a groan. "I have an appointment under the name Gastón Lemark; my secretary requested it..."
"Come in!" said the voice, and the automatic gate opened...
When I entered, the smell of incense and the dim light in the room made me realize the reason for the girls' laughter... Suddenly, a woman with dark brown hair appeared, wearing a white doctor's apron that reached down to the crease of her buttocks; below, on her legs, black garters provided the perfect contrast...
Excuse me... I'm sure it's a misunderstanding... I need a deep tissue massage...
The young lady I spoke to asked me for a tantric massage...
I hesitated to continue speaking, glanced at the beautiful girl with exotic features, and went to the examination table, incredibly relieved of my pain... The young lady had me take off my clothes, even helping me; her hands were still cold. When she opened my shirt, she took the time to look me straight in the eyes as one by one my buttons came undone...
"Is this your first time?" he asked me playfully.
I smiled subtly...
Is it very noticeable?
- haha, she said to me with a penetrating look and a face that said she was planning what she was going to do to me.
She gently guided me with her cold hands to lie down on the examination table, me naked and her still in her work uniform. She poured some sandalwood-scented oil into her hands and rubbed them together to warm them. When she placed her hands on my back, they still felt cold; an involuntary movement of my muscles made her aware of it.
- Oh! Sorry, are they very cold?
"Don't worry," I told him.
"Does it hurt here?" he asked, pressing right on the trigger point.
Despite the pain, feeling the girl's closeness even made me enjoy that pain... my tense back muscles answered her with a resounding yes...
The girl began to massage me, subtly, until little by little I relaxed. The relaxing music with the sound of waves and bells, combined with the aroma of the air, that almost sacred silence, the rhythmic movements that matched my heartbeat, made me feel myself enter a state of connection with her and with life itself. The pain faded, replaced by a deep relaxation that filled my body and spirit. When I was almost asleep, the girl stopped and took off her uniform. She stood beside me as she unzipped her immaculate white apron. She wasn't wearing a bra; her sweet, discreet breasts hung like two large drops of water. She kept on her black thong and sensually and calmly removed her garter belt and panties, placing her feet on a wooden chair beside her. She looked sexy, she looked wildly calm, and in that state, I just wanted to gaze at her forever.
My Gynecologist
Account of a pregnant woman's marital encounters
My belly was growing, my breasts were too, and my sex drive wasn’t far behind. When I took a shower and ran my hands over my belly and my breasts, it felt like my skin was much more sensitive than before, and that idiot Carlos didn’t want to touch me for fear of hurting the baby.
I showed him books, documentaries, and scientific articles so he could fuck me without feeling guilty, but the total moron apparently preferred jerking off to other girls instead of taking advantage of me...
- It’s a very classic fetish!
- Right?
- Yeah! When I was expecting Gaspar, and I’d go out, lots of guys would stare at me! I felt super sexy! Plus, my boobs...
- Yeah!! I bet you loved having them that size!
- Hahaha, yeah! I bet it’s the same for you! Does Carlos suck on them??
- Oh, Juli!! I wish!
- What... Don’t tell me he doesn’t like you pregnant?
- It seems like I’ve become just a friend now that I have a belly... And it’s weird because lots of guys on the street say things to me, sigh, and look at me like they want me...
- Haha, yeah... The same thing happened to me, oh little sister... How about a dildo?
- I don’t like that, plus with the belly I can barely see it... Well, if you want, go visit my doctor; he convinced Victor to take advantage of me during that horny phase...
I told my husband I needed him to come with me to my checkup; the doctor was a bit older, around 45.
- Miss Marcela?
- Yes...
- Please come in... My husband motioned for me to go ahead, and even though I glared at him, he refused to come with me...
- Well... This is our first time meeting, right?
- Yes, doctor...
- Well, tell me how I can help you...
- I came on the recommendation of my sister Julieta...
- Oh, yes! You two look so much alike! And tell me, how is she? I haven’t seen her in years!
- She’s fine! She sends her love!
- Send my regards to her too! So, tell me then, Marcela...
- Well... I don’t know if it’s normal... But pregnancy has awakened my desires... And well... My husband doesn’t want to... You know...
I gave him a look, and the doctor smiled at me as if he understood perfectly what was going on with me...
- You have no idea how many women come in for the same reason. It’s totally normal for your libido to skyrocket with pregnancy hormones, and it’s also very normal for husbands to feel that a pregnant woman’s body is something sacred, that shouldn’t be desecrated...
- Exactly, doctor, that’s exactly what’s happening to me!
- Well, have you told your husband that being pregnant doesn’t mean you’re dead?
- Oh, doctor, I’ve tried everything, but he’s just stuck in his ways… I’ve even looked up scientific articles for him…
- I see, we’ve got a guilty party here… It’s more common than you think…
- That’s why my sister told me you’d helped her with that...
- Well, yes... But I’d like to ask you a few questions first.
- Yes, of course.
- How long has it been since you’ve had sex?
- Five months.
- You’re six months along...
- That’s right. Ever since he found out I was pregnant, he hasn’t touched me...
- And how do you feel about that?
- Well... Honestly, bad, terrible... It makes me angry. It’s not that I feel ugly—I know I’m attractive to many people—but he’s supposed to be the one I should be with to satisfy my desires, right?
- Do you masturbate?
- I haven’t done it in a while.
- Why?
- I don’t know, maybe because it’s not what I feel satisfies me...
- I see... Have you ever cheated?
- No, sorry, but is that important?
- Yes...
- Well...
- Have you cheated?
- It was a long time ago... Things weren’t going well between us...
- Has he cheated on you?
- I don’t know... And I’d rather not know...
- What about now... It’s been five months—could he be cheating on you?
- Well, maybe...
- And how does that make you feel?
- Honestly, I try not to think about it...
- Is it unfair? That he’s seeing other women while you, with all that sexual energy, are staying faithful?
- It could be... It would be unfair if he were cheating on me...
- You know there are plenty of men who would be happy to have sex with you; you're a young, very beautiful woman...
- Yes... But...
- Okay, I'm going to examine you now... Please undress.
The doctor had left me with a strange feeling; I couldn’t help but feel that if he were telling me my husband was cheating on me, it wasn’t true...
In fact, I’d had that feeling for a long time, only no one had ever told me...
- Take off your clothes from the waist down and put this sheet on to cover yourself...
When I was ready, the doctor had me sit on his examination table; the leather of the table was cold, and a thick green cloth covered my legs and torso... I felt like the magician’s assistant who was about to be cut in half...
The doctor disappeared behind the green cloth, and I spent my time staring at the ceiling. Then I felt the doctor’s cold hands brushing against my vulva… he began to gently touch the edges of my vulva…
- Can you feel this?
- Yes, doctor…
Then he moved his hands more gently, almost without touching…
- And this?
- It feels softer...
Then I felt something warmer brushing against the edges of my vulva... It was damp, as if he’d dipped his fingers in warm water...
- Do you feel the difference?
- Yes, doctor...
- Okay...
Then the doctor fell silent, and I felt those slightly less gentle caresses from that wet thing again...
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