Stamina

I seem to be experiencing two extremes in recent weeks: either guys come within a minute of me wrapping my lips around their cock, or they have the ability to thrust away for hours! Last night was the latter; the sex was brilliant and lasted a long time. It might have helped that he was slightly tipsy by the time I arrived - we didn't bother with dinner or small talk, just met close to midnight and went straight to bed.

I know this guy quite well now so we're completely comfortable with each other; he still appreciates the small things like my black lace underwear and silky smooth skin. He stroked me for a little while, and I kissed his neck and ear lobes (where he loves it). The gentle passion soon turned fierce, and he grabbed me tightly with his fingers pressed into my flesh as he pushed himself into me.

When I described to him that I'd been touching myself earlier, it wasn't a lie to turn him on; I'd actually been imagining how that night could have turned out and saw no reason to wait. This seemed to keep me on the brink all night, so the hour (at least) of sex was littered with orgasms from me. Very satisfying indeed. At some points I thought he was going to come with me, but to that he replied "I've got hours in me yet". I was hot, tired and exhausted, but my body continued to respond to him and I just kept getting wetter and wetter.

He likes me to compliment him on his sexual skills, but I think we're just very compatible in bed... I haven't once had a bad fuck with him, and there's always heaps of chemistry. I guess some parts just fit together well!

Going to need some more sleep before I go out tonight.

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