Showing posts with label masturbation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label masturbation. Show all posts

Monday, 10 October 2011

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

Friday, 25 March 2011

A Naughty Night In

Tonight, I shall be selfish. As much as I enjoy being the object of someone's affection, sometimes a girl has to self indulge. I'm thinking of a chick flick and a glass of wine with an easy dinner, then a long hot bath to soak in. I'll wear a satin slip to bed so I can feel it against my skin, and snuggle into bed to read some erotica. I don't read it very often, but it makes me feel like a naughty teenager discovering some adult content and devouring the details secretly. It's somehow more wholesome and organic than watching porn! I like being able to use my imagination to fill in the gaps.

Knowing me, it won't be long before my hand drifts south, gently caressing myself as the story heats up. My heart will beat faster as my pussy gets warm and wet, starting to throb softly.

Yep, I am looking forward to my night in. Have a beautiful weekend!

Brooke x

Friday, 24 September 2010

Self Satisfaction

Just to let you know, I had an awesome masturbatory session last night. I was fantasising about something that I might have to do this weekend (if my client doesn't mind). It's been a while since I dug out my lace up thigh boots - I feel a dominatrix session coming on! Paired with my dog collar mini dress and an authority he dare not challenge, I don't see how he can say no...

Because I don't swing heavily towards being a domme or a sub, I like to mix things up a bit. After ordering him to pleasure me in every way I desire, I'll let him tie my hands above my head and have his wicked way with me. I'd still be able to command him with my voice, but my body would be surrendered to him. The perfect balance.

Hope your weekend will be as good as mine,

Brooke x



Monday, 6 September 2010

A Quiet Week

I'm planning to take it easy this week. Perhaps not as extreme as a detox, but certainly a bit of relaxation and healthy living. Purely because I know that next weekend is going to get messy (my body is a temple and all that)!

I don't have any bookings until later in the week. The first man to see me will be in for a treat, because I'm always much more enthusiastic after a week without sex! I could abstain from masturbation too... that would turn the heat up even more. When you start getting a bit of pent up sexual frustration, you find arousal in places you didn't before. Suddenly the rocking motion of a train or the rumble of a taxi engine can stir up familiar cravings. You begin to notice how many innocent objects look phallic shaped, and read more into words. Or is that just me?!

Brooke x

Friday, 2 July 2010

Jackpot

Phew, that's better. I took my own advice last night and went to bed early, determined not to sleep until I'd come good and hard. I find that having regular orgasms keeps my sex drive high, whereas if I don't see any action for a while I tend to lose interest. It seems quite different to how men work, who appear to get more horny the longer they abstain. I think I've had the equivalent to a wet dream in the past; I know that I'd been dreaming about sex, then woke up mid orgasm as my hand shot south of its own accord. Perhaps that's my body's way of telling me that I need to get some!

I started off gently last night, softly stroking my skin and caressing my breasts. I tried to use my trusty imagination, but just couldn't make myself wet. In another attempt, I pulled my laptop onto my lap and found some porn sites, watching supple young women get banged as hard as they could take. As my fingers stroked my pussy, I realised that these graphic images were working and my juices started flowing. It wasn't long then until I felt those familiar waves rippling through my body, and I picked up speed on my clit until the climax hit me. It lasted a long time, as if my body didn't want to come down from that peak.

After turning off the computer and settling down into bed, my pussy was still clenching in a steady rhythm. My mind drifted off to that favourite client of mine, and I imagined him in my doorway with a filthy look in his dark brown eyes. Pretending my fingers were his, I set to work again and kept the mental picture of him pressed against me firmly in my head. Orgasm number two was even better, one of those slow, steady build ups that could last all night if I wasn't so impatient.

I'm feeling quite satisfied today, looking forward to my booking tonight. Making myself feel like a vixen always makes me a better escort, more real.

Enjoy your weekend,

Brooke x



Thursday, 1 July 2010

Feeling Better

I'm feeling a bit better today, was quite under the weather yesterday so I stayed in bed for most of it. I'm quite glad that I don't have an appointment tonight either, I should be back on top form by Friday.

In a personal record, I haven't had an orgasm for at least 2 weeks. That's quite unusual for me; it's normal to not always come with clients, but I haven't even been masturbating. I've had a few naughty dreams, and a couple of times I've actually started to touch myself but then become too tired and given up. I'm hoping this is just a short phase while my hormones do their thing, and I'll be back on track soon. An appointment with my favourite would do the trick, but nothing lined up with him at the moment.

If I had a report card, it would read "must try harder". Maybe I should go watch some porn.

Brooke x






Thursday, 3 June 2010

Up & Down

I have no idea why, but I've been feeling pretty hormonal lately. My moods are up and down, and I've been lying awake at night for hours when I usually sleep like a log. I thought a bit of masturbation might send me off, but I came three times before I admitted defeat last night! My body was completely worn out but my brain just wouldn't stop ticking. My head was full of all the little things that have been bugging me recently; men, fair weather friends and unreasonable neighbours who complain every time you set foot on your own floor. We are not noisy!

The sun has done wonders in perking me up, but it seems like more of an effort to stay cheerful this week when it usually comes so naturally to me. Hopefully it will pass - I have complete confidence that it will.

I was hoping to see one of my regulars tomorrow night but he's off on holiday for 2 weeks, so I might find myself at a loose end unless I get another booking. It's been a while since I had a long bath, maybe I'll go for that.

Brooke x

Friday, 30 April 2010

Refreshed

Just to clarify yesterday's post, my friend is actually flat hunting. We weren't just taking up the estate agent's time for fun!

I got a little bit of pampering last night, but not as much as I'd hoped for; the bath in his suite had a jacuzzi setting so he saw no need to use the spa facilities. We did both benefit from a mutual massage now (not to mention some mutual masturbation).

I left at 8am this morning and came back to an empty house, which is just what I wanted. I took my clothes off and have been lounging about ever since - nothing to do for hours yet. Sometimes I love being lazy.

Hope you all have a great weekend, and it's going to be a late one... bank holiday again!

Brooke x


Wednesday, 21 October 2009

Same Old

Ahhh, I really wanted something interesting to tell you today. I wanted to describe the sex in meticulous detail, describing how we were swinging from the chandeliers and shagging all night. But I'm afraid it was pretty mundane, just a missionary, monotonous fuck. I couldn't even arouse myself by thinking about the barman, and I couldn't be bothered to masturbate when I got home.

It annoys me when it's that boring, because it's my job to show them the time of their lives, and surely if I'm that bored then they must be too? He seemed happy enough, and wasn't game for spicing things up at all. He must just be of that 'safe' generation.

Hey ho,

Brooke x

Thursday, 8 October 2009

From My Bed


From the confines of my bed, I don't have much interesting news for you. I watched True Blood last night, thoroughly enjoyable. I've always had a thing for vampires.

I suppose the only thing worth reporting is that I had a good masturbation session with my vibrator. I was thinking about the barman... why do we always want what we can't have? Great orgasm though. What else am I supposed to do in bed?!

Brooke x



Wednesday, 16 September 2009

Countdown

I'm getting so excited now, can't wait to be in the sunshine. I've got 1 more booking before I leave, and I had one last night.

The client was nothing special to look at - a man in his 40s, greyish hair and an average body. But I was in this insatiable mood; despite masturbating in the shower that morning, I still felt like I needed a good hard fuck.

Mr client was delighted that I was so obviously game. He's probably used to escorts who don't really want to be there; they just take off their clothes and lie on the bed, eyes shut tight. That's not good company. Nothing like me though, that's how I get away with charging such obscene amounts! He could probably see that wicked glint in my eye as soon as I marched through the door and threw my coat across the chair. I probably should've waited for him to offer me a drink or make small talk, but I had no patience for that. I kissed him full on the mouth (another bonus I give) and started to undo his trousers. Hitching up my skirt I bent over the dressing table, arching my back with my arse pressed out towards him.

I could see the mixed expression on his face. He was excited that I was so eager, but also worried that it would all be over in 5 minutes and that I'd walk out the door. It was all over in 5 minutes, but I didn't walk out the door. Miraculously I'd brought myself to climax by rubbing in between my legs while he pounded my from behind - the view in the mirror helped too. I watched myself carefully. My face gradually reddened and my pupils dilated as little beads of sweat formed on my forehead.

After that I stayed the full 2 hours. I felt like a drink by the time we'd finished our 'introductions', and he was so delighted that I didn't bolt that he tipped me generously. I thanked him with a blow job.

Two days to go...

Brooke x



Tuesday, 5 May 2009

Feeling lovely

I'm feeling gorgeous (if a little bloated) today. Both my flatmates went out last night so I had the flat to myself. Josh had other plans (no Wolverine - booo!), so I decided to have some 'me' time. I put the music channel on full blast, whipped out the manicure kit, face mask, exfoliation gloves and moisturiser. I don't know if this makes me really narcissistic, but when I feel more beautiful it makes me randy. Is that just me? I know Britney feels the same way; pretty sad of me to quote her lyrics but I know what she means when she sings 'Touch of my Hand':

"The small of my back
The arch of my feet
Lately I've been noticing the beautiful me
I'm all in my skin and I'm not gonna wait
I'm into myself in a most precious way"

It's on her 'In the Zone' album. Had anybody else clicked that the song's all about masturbation?? Great stuff. I had to see to myself in the shower, I love ours. It has one of those heads that you can turn to change the water jet & pressure. Mmm. If you haven't tried experiementing with that girls, I sincerely suggest you do. Right now.

Have fun,

Brooke x