For those who have read my previous blog this is the update I’ve been waiting for for the last four months. I have devoured the Croatian professional footballer last night.
Oh my boys and girls, this time it wasn’t a fantasy but it was all real…. I wished I could talk all day about my night with N. (for discretion purposes I will call him N.) but there is something else equally beneficial I can do and that’s sit here, re-live it all on page and write about it.
I arrived in Italy two days ago, it was 8pm by the time I reached my hometown. I was at the shopping center buying groceries when I received a text from N. It was a little clip of him naked watching TV.
I felt a huge “at last” all over my body. I replied with a naughty catch-up greeting and attached two photos from the Sunday photoshoot with my duo bi-partner Naomi (more on this later).
He loved the photos and I asked him whether he can meet the next day. Our first hot date was fixed.
We have never even kissed before.
I get lost sometimes while sitting here, my mind won’t stop
creating fantasies about him; with effort I snap out of it and get my attention back on the keyboard.
Last night we sat for two hours watching movies and catching up. I was very nervous when I arrived at his flat (I told him so) but this put me at ease, I loved getting to know him more despite it being so damn frustrating at the same time. It was almost midnight by the time I said “do you want to have sex with me?”
Gosh I can’t even remember everything…. he said that he had an instant erection when I pressed the buzzer. And that during our catching up he would often have to control himself as his cock throbbed and stiffened again and again.
Music….. music to my ears….
He took me to his bedroom, I sat down and he leaned to kiss me. Those full sexy lips of his, are perfect. Until this first kiss I have imagined a hundred times how it would be to kiss him, how do his lips feel like. Are they full, are they hard or soft. They were perfect, full, and hard just the right way.
He laid down naked in front of me, I placed myself between his beautiful strong legs and begun to suck him. I really took my time. I wanted to give him something he has never received before.
He is 15 years younger than me. I knew that he has never had his cock sucked the way I like to do it. I licked, kissed, sucked, squeezed, for a very long time. Slowly, with my tongue and hands, this way, that way, below his balls, gently all over his balls, on the sides of his balls, my tongue tracing everything, from the balls upwards and all around the head of his penis, finishing with a few deep sucks full of saliva before repeating the whole thing again by a different sequence. Mixing in more….
I asked him “will you think about me when it’ll be another girl sucking you?” His strong deep voice exhaled immediately with a loud yes. I want to enter into his head and plant a spot for myself there I never want him to lose. Indeed he said he hates me. And I replied: “because I just ruined you?” And the answer was again an immediate yes.
This is the best I could hope for. I wanted to spoil him so rotten that no other girl will ever be able to match me.
I had a fantasy which is that of him coming inside me and I watching him play at the game right afterwards with his sperm wetting my panties throughout the whole event. Last night it was sadly not a safe day for me though we were both dying for it. We had to control ourselves, leave my fantasy for next week, and when he asked me where I’d like him to come (he was by then penetrating me and on top of me) it took me a fraction of a second to say: “I want to swallow you.”
He loved my answer so much that he gasped and kissed my forehead. Earlier he also told me that he’s been saving himself for three days just for me. For me…. Give me lots of you in my mouth then my baby….. if I can’t have you in my pussy then I want to swallow every drop of you with my mouth.
And so it was….
I left his place around 2:30 in the morning, I wanted to walk the half hour it takes me to get home. I didn’t want to rush, I wanted this spectacular evening to last just a little while longer.
New and more fantasies kept flooding in…..
I have a wonderful client back in London with whom I share quite a lot of role-play. In our last fantasy he is my often absent husband, and I’m a very naughty wife who loves to have sex with all his friends and colleagues while he is away. The last thing he did is buy me lingerie for a hot date with his boss. They both know about it and it all works fabulously for me. I love my new lingerie!
While walking home from N.’s last night my mind’s machinations were going a hundred miles an hour. I want to ask my client if he would pay my girlfriend’s fee because I want to have a threesome with her and N. This will be the hot commentary next time I see him….. I’ll egg him on so much with my stories that in the end he’ll be begging me to pay for it and tell him all about it afterwards.
Fantasies fantasies! What I want to do next week is step between N.’s legs when he is on the couch, lift my skirt, sit down on my knees with his torso and crotch right before me. Take his T-shirt off and start like that….. mmm….. you will know about it too…
How can I wait until next week….. he has a game tomorrow and as usual lots of training every day. I will wait, I want so much his sperm inside me. I want him to never forget me for as long as he lives.
Writing about all this right now has wetted my panties….. I hope that when I stand up soon I won’t have left a mark… I’m at a coffee shop.
Greetings and kisses to all of you my wonderful UK naughty world, I’m so glad I can tell you about every naughty thing I get up to!
Yours,
Elizabeth.
Have a lovely weekend
PS. I’ll be back in London from the 31st of August onwards.
I only just found this one. What a story! There is one bit I like a lot!
And which one would it be? 😈😋
How you sucked the man!
🤣🙏🏼 I was extremely inspired 💋💋💋