Object of Fantasy

I have a friend who has popped up in my dreams more than once recently. We're not particularly close; he's more like a friend of a friend, and a couple of years younger than me. I've always thought he was cute, but lately my mind keeps turning naughty when I think of him. It started off with a sexy dream, but last night I couldn't sleep; the only thing that seemed to keep my mind focused was fantasising about him.

I imagined we were in a club, and as he was walking past I pulled him into a corner. One look showed him exactly what I wanted: he kissed me there, fiercely and passionately. The great thing about fantasising is that it's much easier to find somewhere secluded than it is in real life! We were then round the back of the club, pressed up against a brick wall, hidden from sight. He turned my head to the side and kissed my neck, while I pulled his hips to press into me. I was already wet by the time his fingers found their way under my skirt, and his hard on throbbed as he rubbed me. I wanted all of him; I unzipped his jeans and took his cock in my hand, guiding it towards my pussy as he breathed hard into my neck. As he pushed into me I wrapped a leg around him, letting him thrust deep inside me.

Of course, I was touching myself throughout this fantasy. As I came in my fantasy, my real body shuddered with ecstasy, wishing I could have him inside me at that moment.

Maybe one day...

Brooke x

28th April - Graphic Detail

I must share this with you; under 18s, look away now.

He pushed me against the wall outside and kissed me so hard that my lips were crushed. I opened my legs slightly to invite him to feel how wet I was, and he obediently slid his fingers up the inside of my thigh. That made him gasp; I bet he didn't expect me to be so ready for him. His hard cock throbbed even harder, and within the safe confines of my trench coat he freed himself and pushed into me. If anyone walked by, I didn't notice. I was completely caught up in the moment, and although it was all over pretty quickly, this was one of the hottest fucks I've had in a LONG time.


His name's Josh, and he is not a client. No money passed hands for that intimate exchange, though he had bought me a few drinks. Josh is a friend of a friend, and we've met a few times before at parties. He found me on Facebook, and some fairly innocent emails went back and forth. I gave him my number yesterday, and he called almost straight away to ask me out. My agent said it was ok as Monday's a quiet night. The chemistry between us was amazing, I don't know how I didn't feel it before when we met!

Obviously Josh doesn't know what I do, and I think it's best to keep it that way for a while in case it doesn't amount to anything. He thinks I'm a promo girl so he can expect sexy outfits and late nights... I'll keep you updated. I'm excited about this.

Brooke x