UK Escort An Erotic Encounter by Kristina-J Huddersfield Escort

UK Escort An Erotic Encounter

Every now then I receive a little gem in my mail box like this piece written by Mr P who has given me permission to share here on my blog - Enjoy I certainly did thank you again Mr P….

Walking through your door you are dressed Business posh, I gaze in excitement, starting with your gorgeous glowing eyes framed by your hair, to your mouth and lips that I am so dying to kiss, your sexy smirk saying we are going to have proper fun.

Looking down you are sporting a cleavage to worship pushing out of a crisp white shirt, the bra underneath promising so much. The shirt stops abruptly, tucked into a dark pencil skirt which has a split nearly to the top, your stance revealing just a sneak of the top of your thigh revealed atop your hold ups...somewhat mesmerised I am then drawn to you fab heeled boots, killer heels as they say…

Your hand comes around from behind you revealing a crop and with a grin you stroke it under my chin, the other hand revealing latex shorts for which you tell me I better be changed for you in less than five minutes...you turn on your heel and walk off telling me to put on my boots as well and then come through.

In my excitement it is a struggle to get on my shorts, but just in time (again) I come through the doorway finding you sat reverse leaning over the back of the chair, crop in hand looking like the classic picture from the Profumo affair.

You have left me a glass of wine on the opposite work top and tell me to take a glug or two, getting up behind me as I do, your heels clipping on the floor and saying that I now need to lean over the counter a touch as you stroke the crop over my bum, giving me seconds to put down the glass as you thwack it hard...musing aloud that you’ll keep doing this, once a minute, whilst we play word association deciding how many ways we can play over the forthcoming hours...

After 5 minutes you decide you are satisfied with what we are planning and tell me not to move whilst you get what we need...with a final wack (for now) you disappear and I take a gulp of wine. Your heels re-approach as you pass through the door I see a selection of toys and items in your hands - keep your eyes forward you say and I can hear you placing things on the table and some preparation behind me...I flinch as I feel the cold dollop of lubricant squeezed out onto the top of my bum and it starts to drizzle down between my cheeks and with now what feels like a gloves hand you push and smear it down, grazing my arse and reaching between my legs grasping my balls and the base of my eager cock...coating them with lubricant.

As you hold them I feel a sudden lightening jolt of stimulation, your fingers pressed against me sending vibrations into parts of me from all angles, you have finger vibes on the end of several fingers and your thumb and you like seeing how I squirm, sliding your fingers backward, some on my perenium as your vibrating thumb presses over and over my bum...Just a little preparation for the next phase you say and press one inside me little by little before pulling it out and telling me to turn around...

Now facing you and the table of toys and delight you can see I am straining through the front of my shorts a lot, pleased you slowly un button your shirt and unzipping your skirt, letting it drop to the floor your shirt parts revealing a fabulously sexy bodice, the cause of your prize cleavage.

You want to be pleased and also to control me, you unzip the front of my shorts and now unconstrained you can see I am showing just how much you are turning me on, you want to preserve it like that and after another dollop of lube slathered over me you slide your favourite metal cock ring down my shaft and squeeze it over my balls encasing me into a state of readiness...with that in place you tease me mischievously, holding a finger vibe on my swollen end, causing me to jolt with the shockwaves of pleasure.

But now you want more control, so you turn me back around and I lean over the work top again, after a minute I feel one of your butt plugs pushing into me...popping inside you tell me that now I am ready to start to please you - you step back and tell me to turn around, get on my knees and taste you.

You have perched on the table, your feet spread resting on a chair each, I am hypnotised towards your pussy, eager to taste and as I draw close I look up and with a glass in one hand and your phone in the other I wonder what...you grin and with a pronounced movement touch you phone and a second later I feel an explosive vibration inside me as the butt plug comes to life...you have got a remote control on your phone and now you can control me hands free as I pleasure you with my lips and tongue...wow!!

You turn up the vibration inside me which makes me so horny, lavishing your pussy, suckling your clit, delving my tongue inside you as I spasm in pleasure, riding the edge, held by the cock ring - I love tasting you...

We come up for air, hopefully both grinning. We kiss passionately, tongues swirling together.

After a glass you pull me to my feet and lead me into your other room...I’m still hard in the cock ring, protruding from my shorts, in my canvas DMs, the mirrors reflect us as you turn me, stand in front of me looking so good in your boots and now a gorgeous basque. You reach down and roll the cock ring down off my hardness...I look briefly disappointed until I see you slide a new one onto me, connected by wires...with a grin you hit the button and I feel a whole new sensation, literally electrifying me...it’s tight over my cock and under my balls, sending shockwaves into me, you can see my hardness pulsing, pre-cum leaking out of me...so you think I’m ready and push me backwards onto the bench, perching me on the edge, legs spread for you...I place One foot up on the bench as you choose a ribbed toy, coat it in lube and look me in the eyes as you pop each rib into me...I’m growling as my brain fizzes with stimulation, letting myself go into new places of supplication, am I getting too much pleasure...your boy must keep mistress happy, so what’s next...