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Your Memorial Weekend Pleasure Mood

This Memorial Weekend, the only question is: are you embracing your inner enchantress or leaning into pure romantic temptation?At Circe & Eros, pleasure isn’t one-size-fits-all. Some nights call for mystery, seduction, and power-play energy worthy of a goddess like Circe. Other nights are softer, flirtier, and dripping in passion inspired by ErosWhether you’re planning a solo staycation, a romantic escape, or a weekend full of unforgettable chemistry, here’s your ultimate pleasure lineup. TEAM CIRCE For the ones who love teasing tension, and unforgettable exploration.Create that Circe energy with candlelight, silk sheets, teasing eye contact, and staying up far too late because nobody wants the night to end. TEAM EROS For lovers, flirts, soft touches, and passionate moments that feel cinematic.Create that Eros energy with champagne chilling, slow kisses, weekend brunch in bed, and “come back over tonight” texts.Will your Memorial Weekend be ruled by the seductive magic of Circe or the irresistible chemistry of Eros? Maybe the real answer is both. Because the best weekends are the ones where pleasure goes beyond labels, and the memories last long after Monday morning.

Wrath of the Furies

Monica walked into the lounge. She felt a little uncomfortable in her outfit which was little more than a silk sheet draped around her naked body. A glance around the room made her feel a little more at ease. She wasn’t the only one dressed that way. The theme of the party was Greek mythology and the lounge was renamed “Olympus” in keeping with the theme. Kevin was no where to be seen. In fact, there were no male guests there. The males that she did see were the waiters who were bare chested and wore hairy pants and two horned crowns on their heads. “Satyrs. Cute.” She thought and laughed to herself. At that time one of them approached her, greeted her warmly and led her to a corner of the lounge where there was a large cushion for her to sit and relax. As soon as she sat on the amazingly comfortable cushion she sank into it as if were a lounging recliner. The Satyr looked at her, smiled and said “Lord Hermes will tend to you shortly”. His eyes had a lusty gaze in them as he stared at her briefly before going to tend to the other guests. Monica looked at him as he walked off. He seemed middle aged but had a fairly good physique. Her mind soon returned to Kevin. They had been separated at the elevator as they went to their assigned rooms but she assumed they would have been reunited in the lounge for the festivities. She wasn’t long in her thoughts when a tall man with a dusky complexion approached her. “Welcome to Olympus” he said in a voice that resonated like a low growl but was as smooth as velvet.“ I am Hermes. I hope you find Olympus accommodating during your stay” he said as he settled next to her, drawing closer. He was handsome. His hair was jet black and tied into a pony tail that hung down over his left shoulder. His face was clean shaven and his eyes were of an unusual greenish-brown color that she had never seen on a man of his skin color before. She was able break from his hypnotic stare with some effort and started to ask where the male guests were before he interrupted her. “Pick your poison” he said presenting her with a tray that had three wine glasses filled with a red liquid, a blue liquid and a purple liquid. She looked at him. She was a little stunned by his abruptness but still marveled at his insistent presence. Monica eyed the tray held out in front of her. She reached out and took the glass with the red liquid. She inhaled its sweet fragrance and then held it to her lips. Hermes smiled devilishly as he stood to his feet. “Wrath of the Furies. A fine choice” he said. Monica paused to consider his words. “Was that the name of the drink?” she thought to her self. She

Ex Marks The Spot

What can I say? I missed the way he used to fuck me. I love Jay, but he don’t fuck me Like Q. I swear when Q DM’d me it was just harmless flirting. But after a while shit got too real. I started reminiscing about the way Q felt inside me, and he was always adventurous in the bedroom. I wanted to try so many things with Jay, but he was more reserved. Q asked me to dinner, but I told him to meet me at the St. Marks hotel. I booked the room and paid for everything. I told him the date and time. I wanted him there before me. I Put on some red lace panties and nothing else. I threw on my black leather trench coat and put some rope in my pocket and I was on my way. When I got there I knocked on the door. He opened it. I didn’t say anything. I walked past him and took a sip of wine from his glass. I opened my coat. I told him to take his clothes off and I grabbed a chair, I told him to sit. I took the rope from my pocket and tied him to the chair. I told him not to talk. I got on my knees and grabbed his dick, I looked him in his eyes and kissed it. I put it in my mouth and felt it growing, With ease I slid his dick in and out of my mouth like it was my job to please him and I wanted a raise. I used two hands and spit on it. I was worshipping that dick. He was about to cum. I stopped. I sat on top of him and started riding him slowly and then faster. Should I Untie you? He replied, “yea”. Say yes I whispered. I kept going. I’m about to nut. I stopped. Not yet. I got back on my knees and sucked until he finished in my mouth. I untied him. He picked me up and took me to the window. He said he hoped someone was watching. He turned me around and slid his dick in from behind. One hand around my throat, the other on my waist. You miss this dick don’t you? Tell me you love it. Tell me this my pussy. cum for daddy. He grabbed my throat tighter. This my pussy? I couldn’t take it anymore. My pussy was his and I wanted to obey. I came so hard I nearly fell to the floor shaking. He caught me and picked me up and took me to the bed. both on the bed, lying there looking at each other all we could do was smile.

Sneaky Link

it’s Thursday night and after a long day of work, all I wanted to do was catch up on my shows. It’s around 9:30pm and my phone goes off. It’s Justin, a guy that I met at a party for mutual friend. We’ve been going back and forth for months through text. But tonight he decided to call. We started to flirt and it started to get interesting. He told me to take an Uber to his house. I said okay. He laughed. I was serious. I told him to give me an hour. I took a shower and shaved. Picked out the lingerie that I bought because I was bored, rubbed coconut oil all over body, sprayed my “Michael Kors 24k Brilliant Gold” on my neck, breast, wrist, and thighs. I slipped into my red lace panties, with the matching bra and garter. I threw my black trench coat on top and put on my black suede fuck me pumps and I was ready. I ordered My Uber and I was on my way across town to his house. The driver told me how nice I smelled. I smiled and thanked him. I pulled up in front of his doorman building. I didn’t want him to know I was coming up so I flirted with the doorman and told him Justin was expecting me. He let me up. I opened my coat and rang the bell. He opens the door, “do you like what you see?” all he could say was, “shit” he pulled me in. We started kissing. He’s undressing and leading me to his bedroom. He turns me to his bed. I stop him. I look him in his eyes and push him on to the bed. I tell him to lay back. I unbuttoned his pants and licked the tip of his dick, and slowly put all of him in my mouth. he moans, ‘damn, girl”. I keep going. I feel him getting more and more excited. He stops me and tells me to sit on his face. He kissed my pussy so sweetly and licked it as I fucked his face. “cum for daddy” shit, I came so hard. He pulled me down and flipped me like a ragdoll and fucked me from the back Until we both screamed.

Best sex I ever had

I met him on the train. It wasn’t like me to approach a guy, but there was just something about him. He looked up and smiled at me. That was my que. I wrote my number down and waited until my stop to give it to him. I never looked back, but I know he watched me walk away. 20 minutes later my phone vibrates. There’s a message from an unsaved number that reads, “you’re bold. I like that shit”. We made plans to meet the next day. We were not going to beat around the bush. We both wanted to fuck. We went out for a drink. Two drinks in and I needed it, needed him. My pussy started to pulsate. I had on a dress. I slipped my panties off and handed them to him. In one shot he finished his beer and took my hand, leading me to the door. Every part of me wanted him. He looked at me and kissed me. He lifted my dress up and felt all the wetness. He grabbed my hand and we continued to his house. It started to rain, but I didn’t care. We took our time, stopping along the way to kiss. I grabbed his dick and imagined it inside me. He lived in a 2nd floor walk up. He told me to walk up first. He pulled my dress up and kissed my ass and smacked it. We barely made it to his door. He lifted me up and threw me against the wall. Kissing, keys in one hand fumbling. He opens the door and carried me to the sofa. He told me to turn over on my stomach. He lifted my ass in the air and ate my pussy from the back until I came. Falling to the bed legs shaking. He turned me over and fucked me into another dimension. Best sex ever and I never got his name.

Plug it in baby… pt1

Yesterday he came over. He asked me if I wanted to try something different. I figured, why not? I hadn’t had an orgasm in 8 months. I’m not that great of an actress. He took out handcuffs. My eyes got wide. He sat this black bag on the bed and said, “I have more” he took out what looked like a toy. He said it was an anal plug. He told me he wasn’t going to show me anymore, but that I had to trust him. He blindfolded me and handcuffed me to the bed… to be continued.

8 inches on the Q train platform

The craziest place I’ve ever had sex- on the semi-crowded train platform. My boyfriend is really adventurous. When we first started dating he used to tell me to wear skirts. I knew what that meant. One day we waiting for the Q train in Brooklyn and he told me to sit on his lap. He slid my panties to the side and slid his finger in. He looked at me and licked it and then he put all 8 inches inside me right there on the platform!

Thank you, ex

Have you ever fantasized about someone else while having sex with your partner? Thinking about my ex while I was having sex with my current partner used to turn me on so much. I’m glad I gave him that boost of confidence, but it was never him. It was always my ex.

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