The Full Works

Last night was gooood. I arrived in black lace topped stockings, suspenders, a sheer chemise and ridiculously high heels. I'd flashed him a glimpse of my thigh before dinner so he was excited throughout; we finished up there quite quickly so that we could get back to his room. I also ended up a little tipsy from drinking my wine so fast!

We started out like a couple of horny teenagers, kissing hungrily and grabbing at each other's clothes. I kept my underwear on, but demanded that he get naked before kissing him some more. As my hand wandered down his body, I found his firm cock standing to attention and stroked it gently with my fingertips; each stroke made him exhale heavily, and I gradually increased the pressure of my touch until my whole hand was wrapped around him. He then returned the favour and bought me to my first orgasm of the night with his fingers, skilfully rubbing my wetness over my clit.

He must have read my mind, because what came next was something I'd been craving all week. He rolled me back on the bed and crawled down until his tongue met my smooth pussy. He gently licked away, feeling how warm and wet I was in his mouth. By the time he slid two fingers inside me I was already moaning and writhing against his lips; neither of us could hold back much longer so he came back up and plunged himself into me. His cock felt so good sliding in and out - it must have been the perfect angle because he kept me right on the brink of orgasm and I never wanted him to stop fucking me.

He flipped me over and pulled my hips up towards him with my chest pressed down onto the bed; I had to use the pillow to stifle the climatic noises coming from my mouth because the walls seemed pretty thin. I made him go faster and harder until I started to come again. He pulled out and came all over my arse, completely bare bar the suspenders.

I've had some really good sessions lately, I'm a lucky girl. It's great when someone becomes familiar with your body and knows how to press your buttons : )

Brooke x

Orgy

My cravings were satisfied this weekend. I went to a party that started off a little dire and ended up pretty amazing. I was with a girl and a guy - remember Serena? She's always a huge hit with both genders. It was her first orgy, but I was impressed at how easily she threw herself into it! Every time I looked over she had at least four other bodies worshipping hers, and she revelled in it.

When we walked into the town house, the music was too loud and the lights were too harsh; I'm very critical of parties as I throw such a good one! Eventually, they succumbed to soft lighting and more mellow tunes, which really helped everyone to get in the mood. Nobody took their clothes off until almost 1am, but it only takes one couple to start for everyone else to follow suit...

I met some interesting characters who I'm hoping to stay in touch with; it always surprises me how often influential people enjoy that scene. And I almost lost my favourite knickers at the end of the night, that was a close one!

My memories of the night are a bit of a blur, but I can still recall the mass of warm flesh all around me. Some of the girls had the softest lips and the smoothest skin, and the guys never tired. My knees are a bit bruised from the time I spent on them - more men gushed about my oral skills.

I don't feel like doing much today; that party really took it out of me! I think I just need a rest before going to see any clients...

Brooke x

Last Night

Last night felt kind of surreal; I had about 10 minutes to get ready for a last minute booking (and I did a pretty respectable job, if I do say so myself). I hadn't eaten since lunch time so the wine went straight to my head, and although I haven't met the guy many times I felt like I'd known him for years. I talked a lot (perhaps a bit too much) and had some amazing oral both ways. It was one of those nights that seemed to last for days, and in the morning I was so disorientated because I hadn't slept well - I questioned whether I'd set my alarm for the right time, because the light didn't look like it usually does at that hour.

I'm just starting to feel a bit more normal now, dragged kicking and screaming back into the real world. But the memory of the whole evening is still making me feel a bit warm and fuzzy. Seems like so long ago.

Brooke x