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Saturday, August 27th 2022

Will you think about me next time a girl sucks…

….your cock?

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,

Emma.

Friday, August 12th 2022

August (& football…)

Hello everyone, what a spectacular summer. I haven’t seen rain in months. How is it possible? We are in England after all. Loving all the sunshine, with gratitude.

Many things happened to me throughout the weeks since I wrote my last blog in June. But in the end I’ve made up my mind: I’ll be going home at the end of this month. Just for a week. Why? I’ll be gone to Indonesia for three weeks in September, why one more break so close to the real thing?

Well, when I was home in April I met someone. He is a professional footballer from Croatia and I’ve been fantasizing about him a lot since then. I feel that I cannot leave it until next year… I want to go home before summer is over to see him, and hopefully eat him too.

You will of course know everything about it if we do get to devour each other, I’ll want to upload it here in detail! Since April, we’ve been texting each other naughty things, photos or little clips. I want to now
consume in person this irresistible build up… let’s see what happens; after all… we only live once.

I will tell you one of the many fantasies I have of him. I had asked him whether he abstains from sex before the games. He answered me that before the games he can do easy sex. But that he doesn’t like “easy”. And that a couple of days before the game is good. Gosh this had me throb! My reply crystallized quickly though I didn’t share it. What I wanted to say is: “I don’t mind it easy before the game, it would be a massive turn on for me to have your sperm inside me while I watch you play live from the stadium seats...”

Ah baby, I would really love that! I realized that footballers can inspire a whole set of new fantasies I never thought of before…

And another lovely new thing…

On the 21st I have booked a small photoshoot with a new lady I have met.

I remember it was at a hotel in Shoreditch on a Saturday night. When I walked into the room she was already naked. Imagine that… a spectacular darkly colored goddess, her skin completely unblemished from head to toe, and the contrast she made laying on those white sheets had me reeling. In total awe. I couldn’t have enough of admiring her body, her elegant shape in repose amid the pure white pillows.

We spent two hours together and I loved to enjoy her decidedly very real bisexual kisses and touch. We swapped numbers and said right away that we should meet and create naughty content together for our sites.

If nothing changes I will visit her flat in Farringdon on Sunday the 21st. I can’t wait to talk about it in my next blog and attach a few of our photos together, next to of course a full report on the hot session I’m hellbent on having with the Croatian footballer… omg… watch this space.

FYI - I’ll be away from the 24th till the 30th.

There is another small adventure I wish to make before going home. Indeed I won’t be flying to Trieste, but instead to Verona where I want to catch up with a very dear friend of mine with whom I used to work many years ago. He is a male escort and one of the dearest people I know. We no longer work together, he lives in Italy, but our friendship endures.

So much fun to start my holidays with him, hopping around the sights of Verona, such a beautiful Italian city… meanwhile sharing all the saucy details of our professional naughty lives.

Greetings to all of you my dears, and if you are also holidaying in August I hope you have the time of your lives.

See you soon,

Love and kisses…

Yours truly, Emma.

Sunday, June 19th 2022

June

Welcome summer, I love the month of June.

It has been a while since I wrote a blog post but that’s because London is always such a run. Today is my birthday and I have the day off! I’m walking around town, currently sitting at a cafe in Chelsea having lunch and I feel that this is a good moment to finally post a catch-up note.

Actually… I don’t really have a day off… I am meeting a lovely lady this evening at a café in Harrods for an introductory drink, after which we’ll proceed to a more private setting to meet her man… it’s a surprise. Isn’t this a lovely evening to have for my birthday?

Last night, as well… I was visited by a very special and feminine lesbian lady who introduced me to “frotting”. Lesbian style of course. And I wished I could date lesbians, I wished I could find out more about this exclusively FF connection. But exactly because it’s “exclusive” none would ever accept me unless I lie!

So be it. I love to be with men too much.

And on this note… I am finally meeting my hot date from Manchester again a couple (MF) is coming from Portugal at the end of this month and asked me whether we could have a foursome with a man of my choice.

OMG! I am so glad for this opportunity to be with Jack, and at a foursome too! Very hot indeed…. I wished these kind of invitations came more often - thank you Portugal. Yummy Jack! “I cannot wait to film myself as I devour your body…”

What next?

There came May, and I was in Istanbul again for an amazing four days trip with a client. It was nothing short of magical. We clicked in many ways and our time flew past effortlessly. A real break for both of us. Heated… romantic… there is talk of meeting in Athens next time. I hope so.

My next real proper holiday will be in September. I will be away from the 8th till the 28th. Three weeks to accommodate a twelve days Liveabord in the Banda Sea, or, the Moluccas, or, the very legendary Spice Islands - Indonesia. For those who don’t know me yet I am a very adventurous type. I love to be cut off from everything. Completely surrounded by a pristine natural world, the constant outdoors, every day filled by new experiences under water as the boat continues on its route. On a Liveabord one usually dives three or four times a day. Dive, eat, dive, eat, chill, dive, eat, chill, maybe a night dive… tea, sleep. Repeat. This is my ideal holiday.

On my way back I’ll stop for three nights in Bali to say hi to wonderful friends of mine I haven’t seen since 2015. For my stay I have booked a lovely small townhouse with a twenty-five meters lap pool. Bali is very magical but the sea is not that nice for swimming… however, mark my words baby… I’ll be on those beaches not to catch the waves but the hot surfers who they’ll so kindly deposit at my feet.

Mmmmmm what stories will those be!

Back to June, and back to London, I am really intrigued by the couple I am meeting tonight… the scenario is that I am a friend of hers, not an escort, and that she has invited me, a flame from the past… to be a present for her husband. I can only imagine his face when I walk in… so beautiful how almost every time the entire event flows spontaneously despite the nervous and hesitant first moments.

Thank you for reading my blog, and welcome all of you to my birthday, it’s a date I am very fond of. Very strange… I even caught myself saying that “now I need to wait another year to enjoy this day again…” as if this doesn’t mean me getting a year older! But to be honest I love my years. And I don’t mind me getting older at all.

Wishing you a summer filled with at least some of the adventures I just described! And if you need a knowledgeable connoisseur to plan these very erotic journeys for you… do please call me….

Kisses everyone,

Lots of love and hugs,

Emma xxx

Sunday, April 3rd 2022

Manchester

Oh my, what an eventful month March has been….this is completely the way I want my life to be!

I am currently traveling first class on a train to Manchester.

If you look at my blogs, most of them are written while I’m on my way to somewhere, or on my way back here, or somewhere else out there. To be “on the road” always gives me a time limbo I find best suited for writing.

I am glad to have the chance now to catch up with all of you.

What am I going to do to in Manchester? Hold tight!

I’m off to spend a wonderful night with a very dear client of mine at the Gotham. Never been at the Gotham before and I am really looking forward to it!
But first, I have myself booked another five star hotel where I am meeting a male escort friend of mine. He is based in Manchester, I’ve invited him to spend a few extremely naughty hours with me and, why not, to make some naughty steamy videos together.

As they say, whatever you do, if you can, it is always best to kill two birds with one stone.

How naughty all this is!

The scenario I wish to act out in the videos is that of a very vengeful wife, angry at her unfaithful husband (whom she is meeting at the Gotham at 8pm); but before that, in the afternoon, she has arranged to meet her love boy, at another hotel that her husband is also paying for.

The married couple has been quarreling for days and the idea of spending this evening together was to smooth things over and hopefully find peace….however temporary.

Wife is extremely naughty though. Her idea is to sit down with her husband with another man’s semen inside her. Purely out of pique! Not to mention how horny she always is…. how much she maliciously loves the cock of her love boy better than her husband’s.

Feeling entirely justified, she often fantasizes about this kind of dirty scenarios and every time manages one way or another to play them out.

“We are equal my darling”, she regularly, but somewhat vaguely tells her husband. With a smirk.

I love it!

All is flowing exactly as planned, my train is on time, and there is so much more I wish to talk about….

I had initially planned to call this blog “Couples”. I wanted to talk about the incredible couples that I sometimes meet.

They book me because they wish to enrich their sexual lives, diversify their bed-dynamics (always a great idea!), do more in three….. add a new sexual energy and see what happens.

What is so incredibly beautiful for me is the true and real connection that these couples have. How intimate certain moments can be between them, yet in the most involved positions with me.

I will add some of my favorite memories…..

When he is behind her and she is kissing him while sitting on my strap-on. When she is opening her legs to me and he is gently and oh so lovingly kissing her lips…… when I am sitting on him, and the two of them are looking at each other’s eyes like teenagers at their first love; when I am making love to her, and he is sitting on a chair next to the bed, watching. When I am being penetrated by him, and she is kissing me passionately.

With their love, they are lifting me, lifting all the three of us on a plane where there are no issues of trust and where everything is free to magically happen. I have had the pleasure of meeting quite a few such couples and after being with them what I feel is that they help bring reality into this world.

One needs to be on my page to understand what I mean by reality. In my world this reality is a connection between partners that goes beyond any socially accepted or imposed norms, a connection that is full, complete, wholly content unto itself, original, a connection that likes to express itself by inclusion and play, by positively being open to new things and to adventure. A connection that gives freedom to both partners to share and express themselves without bounds. I feel very lucky to have a job that by default connects me to just these very open minded beings.

I find it absolutely brilliant!

We all get so close during these moments and the hours spent together, and what a pleasure it is when they keep in touch and call me again next time they come into town. So many amazing adventures….that never end.

I hope you are all well and feeling inspired just like me…!

Not to mention, (of course - we are in England!) how beautiful the sunny days were that we enjoyed earlier this month. I loved so much to see so many people outside and every outdoor table taken. Truly heartening at the end of such a long string of lockdowns.

Can’t wait for the sun to come back though. One gets used to all that pretty quickly!

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Fast forward……and I am now in Covent Garden editing this blog one last time before I send it to my webmaster. It’s a Saturday, and a day off. I’ve visited the boutique of Honey Birdette, bought myself new sexy lingerie….soon will be heading home. What a lovely weekend so far...

Wishing you all an amazing new week ahead, and Spring season!

Much Love

Emma xxx

Monday, February 21st 2022

Fallen in love with Turkey, 7th - 17th of February

How has 2022 been for you so far? It’s the 17th of February today and I’m in business class on a BA flight back to London. I’ve spent the past ten days in Turkey.

Back in London, before this holiday, I knew I needed to be inspired and fascinated, a refresh, a reset, to see new things and be surprised. Turkey gave me this and even more: I fell in love with it!

The story begins in 2010 in India where I met three people, two siblings from Russia, and a full blown traveler from South America. They were my travel companions for a while.

We didn’t meet since then and out of the blue back in November the plan was made to meet again in Istanbul in February 2022. Hey, don’t expect dirty details! I was a tame damsel on this trip…… or almost. I did go on a date in Cappadocia.

Who flew on the hot air balloons in Cappadocia? OMG! One of the best things I have done in my life and one of the most romantic! There was a tall and handsome Turkish man with us who caught my attention, I loved his green eyes and dark hair, I really liked looking at his smile every time he laughed with his friends. Our eyes crossed several times and once we were high up in the air I decided to chat him up. I realized that up in the air hovering above this enchanted snowy land was so romantic. Oh wow, how romantic it was! To move closer pretending not to hear him, having a closer look at those green eyes, feeling his body, but without touching.

I needed to feel a man. I needed that first kiss (which I gave later in the day, standing in the middle of a bridge….), I needed to press myself against a man’s body, to lick his lips…… to unzip his top and kiss his neck….. all this I did, but I didn’t invite him back to my lovely cave hotel room. I didn’t feel that spark. That spark, yep. But still, I have clicked the box on everything else romantic and a lovely date it was!

Now,

Twelve years ago back in India, one of the two siblings was a fourteen years old boy and I remember that I felt attracted to his perfect lean body. I know, he was only fourteen but of course all I’m telling you took place at a purely platonic level….. (with only a little bit of frustration!) but my memories of him are these.

He also came to Istanbul.

He is twenty-six years old now and boy, I have to say that that special attraction is still there, what a lovely energy this young man has. I was so happy to see him again.

(This would have been a spark, if you know what I mean. This yes, would have been the spark.)

It reminds me of a movie I saw back in January, called “Licorice Pizza”. Watch it if you are curious :) it’s one of the best movies I have seen so far with an exceptional story line and cinematography. It spoke of a love between a much older girl and a much younger guy, set in the 70s.

However much I felt good seeing him again and took pleasure in observing him (what a joy it was to catch up on him again twelve years later) I don’t know what exactly is my infatuation. Time would tell but time ran out, the next day I had a flight to catch, and all I can do is write about it now, flying, somewhere above Europe….

TBC

It’ll always be a dear pleasure to cross path with him. Who knows where next. And….. who knows…..

I’ve seen so many new and utterly fascinating things during my ten days stay in Turkey, I even went for a small hike along a river in a deep valley covered in snow south of Cappadocia, how enchanting it was! All this made me fall in love with Turkey, and how much am I in love with Istanbul. Sometimes, watching the never ending flood of people at any given time of day, I would say to myself ‘Where do all these people come from?’, ‘Where does this endless river disperse?’ When ever does it run out of steam?’ for I could never see the end of it.

What a sky high energy this town has. My South American friend told me: ‘Whoever said that New York is a city that never sleeps, has never visited Istanbul.’

I can’t wait to visit Turkey again, and make more friends. What I would also like to do…… is make it happen (let the games begin Emma ;-)) and write a naughty blog too.

Can’t deny I fantasised about the owner of the Airbnb where we stayed, or about every handsome Turkish man I saw. I’ve never seen so many blue and green eyes, thousands of years old trade routes brought every single physical trait into this one big city. It’s like looking at all the million routes from all over the world converging in this one spot - I needed to be fascinated :) and oh so gratefully, I am!

I am back in London now and can officially say that I’m ready for 2022.

I hope all of you have been well, and have already seen new and beautiful things too this year.

See you soon :)

Much love still fresh from the Bosporus

Kisses

Emma xxx

Thursday, December 16th 2021

Booster and Fantasies

Oh boy, who else was affected by the booster shot the same way I was?

I remember it was a drizzly day last weekend, and a Saturday. I had my booster shot booked for 13:40 at an NHS Centre in Chelsea, just off Kings Road. I walked towards it under my umbrella and I remember that I was fantasizing about my two lovers.

Mmm, I kept moaning to myself…. dreaming of and imagining their big thick beautiful cocks. Oh god how good they feel inside me….. my mind played from one to the other, but not with them together. I am greedy and I only want one lover at a time, 100% one, or 100% the other.

So thus I walked down the road, turning myself on and enjoying a very good feeling all over my body, a delicious sensation of endless erotic possibilities…. my mind was really in the mood for those two young men.

Eventually I arrived at the Centre, I saw a queue stretching down and disappearing around the corner behind the building, twenty or so umbrellas bobbing in the air. Seeing that the queue was moving forward fast enough and sexually floating with all my fantasies as I was…. I placed myself lightly at the end of it and waited for my turn.

There was a young lady behind me who asked me a few questions and seemed to be chatty. I looked dreamily into the distance, and asked myself whether I would like to engage with her and share this experience with someone as we moved along towards the entrance, or whether I would like to continue expatiating about Mr P and Mr N….

Hmmmm….. I decided to stay in my head and carry on fantasizing about what I would like to do with each of them next time I see them….

By now I was already inside sitting on a chair just about to be called in by one of the doctors. I was so horny, reveling in the fact that I have a date with P the next Wednesday. I carried on imagining him inside me as I waited for my turn, and I need to admit to you…. my pussy was very much enjoying the occasional throb.

After I received my booster I recall I spent the rest of the day with my girlfriend, no reaction whatsoever. I felt great. Came home, went to bed feeling actually almost energized. But at some point in the night I woke up in the throes of painful spasms all over my body, all I could do is dissolve and drink the strongest pain killer I could find, which calmed and stilled my body, and I was able to fall asleep again.

This is how I spent the next 48 hours. In bed and dazed by numbed pain, in a state between awake and asleep - my fantasies were all I had to make me feel good. I continued floating and dreaming about N and P and their beautiful huge male members sliding inside me….. how mentally sexy recovering from this booster turned out to be for me. It’s all I could think about….

But other things came to my mind as well, and I will take more care now in describing a fantastic three hours and a half threesome I had with my Carla on the very day before my booster. WAW. Even hours after this encounter, on the train, back home, I still kept looking at the big wide mirror above the bed.

Ladies and Gents, what a huge and special addition to our threesome this mirror was. Throughout the whole time we were together, I could look at the insanely sexy body of my girlfriend, at the gorgeous body and persona of our beloved client, or I could look at the ceiling and see the three of us in hundreds of different positions that just kept changing and flowing into more and more sexually arousing scenes creating a non-stop movie my eyes couldn’t have enough of. WAW. I loved it! This threesome is now officially one of the best ones I have ever had. How sexy it was to be intertwined physically in every imaginable way on the bed, and also above the bed, to see so much of us, to be exposed to this incessant visual turn-on, to feel and grab with my hands mouth and pussy…. but my attention teased to the utmost by she, him, and the extremely naughty world created by us reflected above us.

As I ached lying on my bed, my mind soared between wakefulness and sleep and delicious dreams…… I must have had sex in those 48 hours a hundred different ways and times. I am feeling great now, but while all this is still fresh in my mind why not use it, I dare ask :) as a very naughty and circuitous way to let you all know that I am fully vaccinated and boosted, and that if you would like to meet and make me happy with your wonderful company :) I hope that to know this might bring greater comfort to you.

I will also take the chance to wish you all a very merry Christmas and a fabulous and exciting 2022, hoping that at some point our paths may cross.

I can’t wait to dive in my next naughty adventure tonight ;-) please know that I am here all through Christmas and in case anyone might feel lonely and hungering for my touch, you know what to do…. I would love to welcome you.

So many kisses,

With love,

Emma xxx

Thursday, November 11th 2021

Taormina, Sicily

Sitting on this very comfortable chaize longue at the Belmond Hotel, waiting for a cab that will take me back to the airport of Catania, I have an hour or two now to write about my stay.

I have traveled with a close member of my family and sadly this won’t be a blog entry full of saucy details…though I wished it was! Incorreggibile… as the Italians say. Yes, I am incorreggibile, though of course this time I had to behave. But my mind did wonder!

One thing I noticed here in Sicily is how many men have green or blue eyes. Dark skinned yet with eyes that come from the north. What a beautiful combination, even more emphasized now because of the mask usually covering the lower half of every face.

At an Italian restaurant in the old centre of Taormina, a waiter served us who wore a black mask and two beautiful blue eyes that to me seemed to have an element of transparency, so bright they were. I sat there reining in my instincts….. but my mind, untamable, went off on its own course.

I somehow found myself sitting alone and he, who had been eyeing me with those blue eyes and cheekily smiling all along, approached me and introduced himself as Claudio. He knew I’ll be alone for only a little while and asked me if I would join him for a drink when he finishes working at 10pm.

I smiled back and said OK, I’ll be here at 10pm. It’s all I could think of as the hours slowly continued along their progress, but 10pm did arrive and I found myself walking down the steps to Mamma Rosa, as the restaurant is called. I saw Claudio standing next to an open door opposite the restaurant. As soon as he saw me he said hi and moved to the right to make space for me to walk in.

I was confused, I thought we were going to a bar along the main road, but he said there is a bar all the way up on the roof which is now closed, as many bars are from November till March. Hmm…. this evening has all of a sudden became spicy. I’ve spent days missing my exciting life in London and here I am with this mysterious young man taking me to an intimate rooftop bar in the heart of old Taormina.

He let me walk up first, but by the way his eyes kept eying me I knew he was playing with me, and I loved that, I love to play this game, too. I carried on up the steps and soon, on the third floor, the sky opened up wide and huge with a view that took my sight all the way down to the sea. He pressed a switch and what appeared in front of me was a sheltered living room type bar, with the bar on the right, a few wide sofas with pillows, foot rest ottomans, a fire place and a library to the far left. How lovely! I felt so inspired by this unexpected adventure and I couldn’t have found myself in a more mischievous mood.

One thing is sure, Sicilians do not beat around the bush. Oh they do play…. and Claudio did so by taking my hand and leading me to the widest sofa. Asked me what drink I want and went to take it for me after lighting the fire. Soon he was next to me. We still played pretense, but my body read every single detail of his body language. I felt the heat of his thigh pressed on mine, and the heat of his body pressed against my shoulder and hip. The fire created a lovely effect in his eyes.

Talking to Italians is easy. The lower South one goes, the easier it gets to be open and chat to anyone known or stranger. Here in Sicily I noticed that people make contact all the time. They look at you in the eyes, they check you out. I love this. There is nothing bashful in their approach, I have locked eyes so many times and the eyes I saw were wholly available. How different this is in London where everyone is constantly running to their next thing! Though I can’t complain….. my lifestyle is perfect to make up for it all.

By then, I really liked Claudio. He was funny, sociable, and a wonderful flirt. My body language followed his like a well rehearsed dance, it was obvious what we both wanted and I was dying to touch him. Between a word and the next, I placed my hand on his chest. He got silent and looked at me for a moment that felt deliciously suspended in time, I felt his playful sexuality enveloping me and I let mine do the same as he leaned closer to kiss me.

The whole setup of this evening felt like a dream. I held him and pressed my hand tighter now on his thigh. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth and I slowly sucked at it, licked it drinking in his saliva, his lovely mid-length brown hair brushing against my cheeks, I held them with my other hand pushing his handsome head closer before I realized we were now lying down on the sofa his hands confident and knowing all over me……. I loved his kisses, this is exactly the way I like to kiss I felt………

All of a sudden he was in front of me asking me whether I wish to have anything else. Dizzy and very confused, I tried to focus my eyes better. I looked and he was standing in front of me at the table asking me whether I would like anything else. My relative gave me a pat on the shoulder as if to wake me up. What! OH NO! Have I dreamed the whole thing literally in the blink of an eye, have I been sitting on this chair all along??? Did my mind play a dirty trick on me and this blue eyed boy had never come out of his apron! Oh my….. I have dreamed up the whole thing. Crazy me. Pazza, as the Italians say. Pazza sono….. ma come farò a trascorrere quattro altre notti così….. how will I make it to behave for four more nights! I will, somehow, I do want to make sure my relative has a great time. And so I quietly replied, “No thank you, that is all.”

I do miss the buzz and constant adventure of my London life, so, London, be ready for me :) I’ll be back form the 16th onwards and I’m counting on all of you to be my flirt every single day…..!

Yours…. me….. :)

Emma xxx

Monday, November 8th 2021

Traveling through Italy

I’ve been home for only five days and I need to leave already to explore and see new places.

I had planned a six day trip and I’m now on a train on my way to Venice for a night, and the next day I’m flying out to Sicily where I wish to spend four nights in Taormina.

I can’t wait to see the view to the Grand Canal from my very room. I’m spending only a night in this famous city and I wish to spoil myself rotten. One of my weaknesses is beautiful views, and both in Venice and Taormina I have picked the best room. Photos soon attached.

I have flown back home on Monday, and on Tuesday I went on a date with M. Those who have read my past blogs know that M. is one of my lovers. We went to Trieste again, to the sea side bars for a meal and to catch up having drinks.

Even before I left London my ideas were clear, I wished to book a hotel room and have a repeat of the very intense hot session I had with M. back in June (described in that blog entry).

I love comfortable hotel rooms, luxurious, or just pretty. Nowadays it’s so easy to just open the booking.com app and be sorted after only a few clicks.

But all I could get from this guy is him talking of his past girlfriends, his various sexual escapades, stories of friends of his who were screwed up by women, on and on all evening. But what really sealed the end of my ‘interest’ was him talking of how he had sex in a cemetery.

Now, when I was in my twenties, for luck of better knowledge I might have reacted to this talk with a huge encouraging grin, slapped the boy’s arm congratulating him, all desperate to please him because so desperate to have him.

We are adults now and all I can do after all that talk is not to reach out to him the next day. Nor the following. Haven’t spoken to him since.

Instead I decided to travel around Italy for a few days :) Venice will be full of sun when I get there and in the morning, I can’t wait to have my first coffee looking at the centuries old boat traffic along the Grand Canal.

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Just that one night in Venice was enough. My first cappuccino looking at the Grand Canal from the broad windowsill in my room; breakfast at Palazzo Gritti; the breath taking architecture, the sun kissed walk along the water and various stalls selling paintings or bric a brac. Truly worthwhile, even if one has just this one day.

The next day I took a boat taxi to the Venetian airport Marco Polo. I found this transport method extremely convenient, and in just half an hour I was walking along the pedestrian corridor on my way to the Terminal. I am now in Taormina, Sicily :) stay tuned, I’ll write about my Sicilian stay in the next blog.

If any of you wishes to share a sunset at Piazza San Marco and a lovely ride on a gondola with me while fulfilling your erotic dreams and enjoying five star luxury let me know when I am back in London, I would love to chat about it, and hopefully make wonderful plans together.

Kiss you :) xx

TBC

Sunday, September 19th 2021

September

A lovely and sunny month at last,

Where has summer gone? I have the impression that it flew by fast, mine was filled with dinners, unending adventures, restaurants, nights together, expensive shopping !! and in short, all the good things for a lady.

What now…. I carry on with the year and soon changing seasons…. I stay still in this city full of people, outdoor sitting areas of cafes and restaurants full, at last sweet normalcy. Hmm, I do have a trip in mind though, to Sicily at the end of October, and then home for a week. You do know how chatty I get on holiday… about my current lovers, about new lovers, or crushes…. I know my blog entries will become much more regular then!

I know I’ve been a bit silent on here for the past two months, where do I begin… my life has been so intense I hardly had the time to sit and compose anything in writing. I let my hair down if you will :) and dived into new experiences with all kinds of fascinating people and friends, it has been quite a roller coaster that has now landed on a smooth and quiet plain… so here I am, writing.

I feel so lucky, what a fun life I have gradually over the years composed for myself :) with all of you, your stories, your sense of humour, your friendship and intriguingly diverse amorous ways (:D!) these are the unending adventures I mentioned above, something that fills my life with wonder every day.

We are now approaching the end of September and I just wished to say hi :) hoping to meet you in person at some point, to hear how you have been… and what is your unique, special reason to come and be with me…..

I’ll go back now to enjoying my life, and wish you all the same :)

Lots of love

Emma xoxox

Tuesday, June 29th 2021

Hi everybody,

I am back in London. It wasn’t as difficult to travel as the news on TV every day keeps trying to convince us all, that it is. Take this as my personal travel advice!

This blog post will be short…… I’m actually not yet in London, but I’m on the plane back. I shall land in one hour.

I spent the first hour of my flight with my eyes closed, fantasizing about a special girl I met during my holidays. She is a 20 yo lesbian rapper singer. I’ve felt this attracted to girls in the past…… at times. But never like this. I approached her after both her shows, and I made it clear for her to understand what is going on inside me. She got me, she even felt my energy….. but she has a girlfriend and there is nothing else I can do this time but hope that next time she will be single.

I also met with M. again last night. For those who had read my previous blogs will know who M. is. We went in Trieste to a lovely bar by the water, near a lighthouse. On the ground floor there is a really nice restaurant, and on the upper floor a long big terrace with two bars and the view to the sunset. The photo I’m attaching here next to the blog is exactly the view that I had yesterday at that special hour….. :)

We spent three hours chatting, and cuddling, and kissing, and touching….. I’m not very bashful in public if I like someone lol. No sex, and I don’t wish to make up a spectacular naughty and filthy evening to catch all of your attention :) I can only write about what really happens to me….. and I am happy to say that even without the the sex my evening with M. was perfect. I love so much to share warmth, intimacy, and to tease…… I’ve always found this side of the coin just as important.

In my opinion, there is no better than a mix of all the possible kinds of interaction between a man and a woman who are attracted to each other.

As I wait for the plane to land I’ll now continue to fantasize about my very special singer….. I also fantasize about asking my girl Carla do go out with me to lesbian nights out. To see whom I might meet…… it can be such an adventure :) I like to expose myself like that. I might have also something pretty spicy to write about some day! Would you like to follow me into my lesbian party nights……? I think you would.

Very soon you will see my ‘available’ green light pop back on :) I am so excited about it! Can’t wait to share again with all of you boys and girls :PP xxx

Kisses and hugs,

Emma xxx

Monday, June 14th 2021

Trieste

This is the segue to my previous (4th of June) blog ;-)

Those of you who have read the blog I posted on the 4th of June, know that I was soon to leave for a holiday back home, and that my lover was coming to get me at the airport.

I never expected such a night, but it was beyond my wildest dreams.

He actually drove back from an island in Croatia, where he was holidaying with some friends, just to pick me up. The whole evening felt already surreal as I waited for him in front of Arrivals. The air warmer than in London, more humid and summery, I was open to anything that night, but one thing I knew for sure……. I really wanted to feel M. completely.

As he pulled up in his car in front of me and came out to help me with my luggage, my whole body throbbed deliciously in expectation….. we hadn’t seen each other for nine months and I had fantasized a lot about this evening.

As soon as he drove off, our hands started exploring each other’s bodies . I pulled my seatbelt wider and moved closer to him to kiss his neck, his ear, to touch his chest….. I still had the fantasy to suck his cock as he drove……. I pointed at his trousers and nodded “open them…..?” but he said no, too dangerous…….. I expected that. Smiled, and continued with my kisses. I loved his hand probing inside my bra, his sexual energy was so strong.

Three days before my arrival, I had told him to stop playing with himself.

We drove to the part of Trieste in front of the sea where there are many bars and restaurants. As we left the car and walked towards the multitudes of people seated outside, we met with a few more friends of his and one of them in particular joined us. I will call him L.

He is tall and handsome, I thought. Mmm. I’d like to put my hands on that tight back just to feel him.

In one of the bars, upstairs, there is a very intimate area with two sofas separated by a table, a library, a few more tables and chairs, but nobody around, everyone preferring to sit outside.

I didn’t realize how, but all of a sudden I found myself upstairs on one of the sofas, seated between my lover and his friend.

I had fantasized of devouring my lover tonight, but not a MMF threesome….. and that is what was in the making, I was 100% sure of that. I felt intrigued and attracted in some way.

I turned around, facing them, the table behind my back. I couldn’t resist, I started touching L. I put my hand on his chest, I felt him….. leaned forward and started kissing him. I asked myself how do I feel about being with both of them tonight. I wasn’t sure…… L. seemed to me a bit too eager. I told him to be a good boy, sit back, and let me get on. He listened……. but I loved the kisses and the ways of my lover so much more.

I gave myself a bit more room to check things better…… I kissed and touched L. again. I kissed and touched M.

And I knew………. I want M. only, and I am so completely wild for him.

They proposed to go to a friend’s house.

Turns out they have a friend who keeps his amazing flat open and available for friends only, to use if they need it for parties, or meeting girls.

It was just the three of us….. and I still held a few doubts, I repeated clearly that I can’t take care of both of them……… they were OK with that, though I got pensive. The tiredness of the whole day started crushing down on me…… packing my luggage the entire morning, the flight, it was two in the morning when we finally arrived.

I said: “Why didn’t we come directly to this place???” It was beautiful, a spectacular big flat with wonderful wooden ceilings, minimally furnished though with all the comforts; so bizarre that my friends could just come here and walk in. Door open. Nobody inside.

But I was by now exhausted….. not even the third Red Bull I was drinking helped. L. sat in front of me and started massaging my feet. I think he still held hopes that this might turn into an MMF.

I pulled my feet away and complained of being way too tired for anything….. M. meanwhile walked to the wonderful wide sofa in front of the big plasma TV, and invited me to join him. I slowly got up and went to him, thinking: “Oh M……. why didn’t you bring me here straight from the airport?!!”

But when he started kissing me, pulling my clothes off, his jeans, his underwear…… his big cock now out in his full erect glory……. I felt completely unable to stop what was going on. He laid next to me, kissing me, putting my legs up, and slowly penetrated me. I…… the only thing I knew for sure, is that I wanted him.

He pushed inside me, and started moving, sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy. Almost always on top of me, he sped up, and continued pushing deep inside me…….. this is something that crazed him, to push deep.

All the while, L. watched. Once, he came to hold my hands above my head as M. kept fucking me……… M. offered why don’t I kiss him, but I didn’t want that.

“I want only you M.”

M. unleashed his huge energy on me, he penetrated me hard and relentlessly. On and on he pushed deep, this way, that way, untiringly. I got to know him………. drinking in his sexual energy felt better than drinking the most delicious of wines. His thick cock inside me was maddening.

He offered to fuck my ass. I do love anal……. but I said no. I need a different setting for that, especially, my toy, which I have brought with me this time (but was packed in my luggage in the car!). I told him we will do this when he is back from Greece, the following weekend. I love to be penetrated anally and use my toy at the same time, those orgasms are so powerful……..

He kept thrusting inside me on and on, hard, furious, I felt his orgasm approaching, until he pulled out cumming on top of me.

L. soon after that sat next to me and said how obvious it was that I wanted M.…… there we were, the three of us, sitting on a sofa, two of us completely naked and smeared in cum.

We tidied up the place and left it as we found it…… doors open.

Soon we were in the car driving home through empty, long, wide roads, in the middle of the night, not a car in sight, still warm, the night air……. I, with a very mellow and inebriated grin on my face.

I can’t wait to have sex with M. again.

Friday, June 4th 2021

Ladies & Gents

I am finally going on holidayyyy ! Off home mid-June.

Mmmm, my lover is coming to pick me up at the airport in Italy, and drive me home.

“Drive me home”..... means so much in this particular case. Literally, I have fantasized about many different scenarios. One of them, is to start touching and massaging his groin, as he drives......

A warning voice in the back of my head goes on persistently: “Emma, you are very good at this......... please bear this in mind, this scenario could prove to be very dangerous and I don’t want him to lose his attention on the road and god knows what else!”

You are right, ‘angel voice’...... but my ‘naughty voice’ is so loud, and persistent too! Maybe...... if I only massage him gently....... OK, OK. Truth be told, the very first fantasy I had is to suck his cock out right, while he is driving. An advantage here is that I am in full control, and I really want to be when it comes to enjoying his beautiful big cock.

A nice and clean cock...... yes, I like to focus on this sort of thing completely. Oftentimes it reminds me of art...... the art of using my mouth and my tongue...... gosh, how many different licks and flicks can my tongue perform slowly and erotically, I like that....... I like to take my time....... that’s why I fancy doing it while he is driving. I don’t want him to interfere.

I would tell him: “Baby, focus on the road, gorgeous.
Let me focus down where......”

Angel voice: “No. This is a total recipe for disaster lovely Emma. LEAVE IT. Book yourself a damn hotel room!”

And this is my fantasy number two...... to book a hotel room in Trieste. I would like a room with a view, a beautiful luxurious suite in which to spend the whole night with my lover in Trieste. Drive home to mom the next day. Ha!

Mmmm :) it’s 8 days left until then and I need to focus on a clear plan...... I can’t wait to devour that boy.

BUT, before that happens, there is still a lot of devouring for me to do, here, in London....... my schedule is filling fast, most of all, I look forward to meeting a wonderful couple again this weekend.

I want to say a few words about this couple. About her.

She is from South America.

I can completely and affirmatively say that this is the most amazing woman I have ever had sex with. One incredible thing happened with her: during the session she kept becoming more and more beautiful, more and more attractive, sexier and sexier. To look at her, her eyes, her face changing, her mouth as if caught in a scream while cumming, was a level of things I have never experienced with a woman before. She literally, kept becoming more beautiful, more irresistible, wilder, as she continued to dive deeper between my attentions and those of her husband.

I also can’t forget her beautiful long black hair, the way they fell on her face in the throngs of passion, mixed with oil and sweat, and her beautiful eyes staring at me while she is having yet another orgasm. Her mouth open showing her perfect teeth, she shaking.

We were together for four hours, and for those four hours I oftentimes caught myself just staring at her, “What an intensely sexual and extremely attractive creature this is”, I would tell myself. And then, all of a sudden, she would become even more attractive. Become even wilder, even more beautiful. So many times I was lost devouring this goddess with my eyes.

By now I’m sure you fully understand why I can’t wait to see her again this Saturday............

Mmm....... :) YES, I love my life. Always so adventurous, always a new erotic wave to learn, discover, and enjoy to the best of my abilities. It does indeed have a touch of the artistic...........

I hope you too are booking your holidays :) and to see you all this summer !!

Love and kisses

Emma xxx

Sunday, January 24th 2021

Girl on girl strap-on ;-)

I have used the strap-on many times before, not as frequently lately, but of those times in the past when I have used it, sometimes with ladies, mainly with men, truth be told, I didn’t enjoy it much. Only once it drove me wild, and this was many years ago with a gorgeous blonde I used to meet regularly because we had a very dear and beloved friend in common. This particular gentleman used to come to my place with all kinds of ‘new friends’, sometimes we would be five in all, and on one of those occasions I used a strap-on on our blonde friend, her name is Jade.

During that particular session, as I penetrated her with my well adjusted pink shaft, she got carried away so much that, playing with her clit at the same time, she came right there kneeling doggie before me as I continued moving my hips for her, as fast as she still so obviously wanted me to. I find myself slowing down my writing right now as even after all these years, it still turns me on so much.

After that, and after this particular close knit company of naughty friends dispersed, whenever I was asked whether I have a strap-on and if I like to use it, I would reply that hmm, it is not really my thing as I prefer a nice natural warm cock in the flesh, or, I would reply that for me, it is too masculine an approach and I prefer to be more feminine with the girls I have sex with.

Ha! How all this changed just a week ago when my Carla used it on me…

It was a Saturday and I had two people coming to visit me at 12 noon. My gorgeous threesome girl friend Carla, and Frank, a friend of hers. I had never met Frank before and although he sounded absolutely nice on the phone I still held a bit of a reserve at the beginning as we started getting to know each other. He was into fetish and kink, cross-dressing and bondage, all items he brought with himself in a big rucksack. I am all up for adventure but usually it is of the GFE type, and Frank’s extensive repertoire of new fetish items and outfits took me a little moment to get used to, but he, right away, turned out to be the best of naughty companions.

We spent five hours together, watching porn on my big screen, doing all kinds of things in every position imaginable, always taking care of each other’s greedy needs, comforts, listening and watching for new ideas of fun. During these five hours my strap-on was almost constantly worn by one of us, usually me, but it wasn’t until later, when Carla wore it and used it on me that I got completely converted to this entire new world of mind dizzying pleasure of being fucked by a girl with a strap-on. It’s like a new dimension opened up to me.

I put myself on the bed in doggie style and Carla penetrated me from behind. I used the vibrating toy on my clit, but it was the entire awareness of it being a beautiful woman fucking me, an 100% female sexual goddess penetrating me with a strap-on, that pulled me up almost in a dream world of sexual arousal. I realised that I have never really been at the receiving end of the strap-on. I think that to be genuinely and completely turned on by Carla, the fact of us being truly into each other, permitted that shift in me and I was gone, utterly absorbed by her penetrating me, her thrusts, oh the feeling of her long hair cascading and tickling my skin….. her beautiful boobs gently brushing my back as she moved in and out, held my hip, held my shoulder, my boobs, reached out with her fingers to touch my now utterly inflamed clit, held my thigh, kissed my neck….. the feeling of her smooth thighs rhythmically pressing mine.

My entire body fed into all these new sensations, naturally and wholly, the vibration of my toy stimulating me, it wasn’t long until I came and said to Carla to not stop but continue with her movement, both her cock and my toy carrying my orgasm along a path of intense salacious fulfilment. I shook and felt her soft hands caressing me, the warmth of her naked body still so close to me, and when she moved away I turned around and said “This just blew my mind, I need to write an entire blog just on women using a strap-on!”

Why did I never do this before?? Omg, I couldn’t believe the pleasures still out there that I have not explored yet. It takes someone like Frank, who brought his own ideas of fun that day, to push boundaries, to open an understanding of things from a new perspective, to gradually get comfortable with and share into ‘his side of the story’. It is always a need, on both sides, to be intimate, to share a period of connection, of conversation, of sexual fantasy, for both physical and mental indulgence, to warm us up and reinvigorate us before we go back into the world and our every day lives.

Sending much love to all :) ;-))

Emma xxx

Wednesday, December 23rd 2020

My Merry Xmas and NY wishes & fantasies ;-)

My dear readers, I sure hope you have reached the end of this year as best you could have, regardless of circumstances. I hope 2021 really brings a fresh new beginning in every positive way :) and that many of the travel plans we had to cancel this year, will take place and be confirmed in the New Year. I sure hope I'll be able to go home in March and July, and to Asia in September for another diving adventure.

Meanwhile, coming back to my day to day world and fantasies... I thought, what better way to send my best wishes to You all, than to write down one of my naughty scenarios and make you dream with me........ ;-)

Enjoy :** :** :**

** ** ** A Lesbian Christmas Day ** ** **

The postman had two more parcels to deliver.

He rung the doorbell and Elly opened it wearing just her dressing gown. It had been windy and the wind caught one of the lapels just slightly exposing one of her boobs. “Oops” she smiled....”Sorry”.
She signed for the parcels while the postman couldn’t keep his eyes off her. “Merry Christmas” he said and feeling quite unsettled…turned around to leave.

Elly went back inside and upstairs where Rose was waiting impatiently. Elly dropped the parcels on the floor together with her gown, and leaned back into Rose, tickling her wet pussy with her nipples. Rose felt so excited and with a very hungry look begged Elly to resume what they’d been doing before the postman interrupted their passionate afternoon. Elly felt just as impatient, she’s been waiting for this hot date for quite a while and greedily unleashed the intimate fury of her tongue on her lover.

With every stroke the noises became louder, she loved it when Rose grabbed her by the hair, pressing her face harder against her pussy, while moving her hips up and down in ever increasing speed, pushing Elly’s tongue deeper inside both her pussy and arse hole, until Rose exploded in a series of erotic spasms, squirting all over Elly’s face and the lace quilt she was given by her as a Christmas present.

Elly, on all fours, moved sensually on top of Rose, and gently kissed her neck and forehead, feeling on top of the world as she looked at her lover so sexually spent and satisfied. With a cat-like move she left the bed and went to take a shower; feeling the water tickle her swollen pussy was a perfect sexy reminder to what she knew is coming next, as soon as Rose recovered. Soon the shower door opened and Rose caught Elly by surprise. Elly was having an erotic moment by herself, with the shower-head jet well positioned two inches away from her pussy. Elly turned around and smiled as she saw Rose joining her into the steamy interior.

As soon as Rose saw what Elly had been up to, she immediately went on her knees and gently pushed Elly’s legs apart. With a finger, she caressed Elly’s clit, feeling the sticky juices as she moved the finger inside her. She then moved her mouth closer and begun licking her lover’s pussy, deeply sucking it as the water splashed all over her.

All of a sudden Elly said: “Oh wait, I got something.” She kissed Rose’s head, jumped out of the shower ordering her: “Do not move an inch!” Spraying water everywhere she seized the parcel that she had dropped on the floor and ripped it open. A black big strap-on cock.
Back in the bathroom she walked into the shower and told Rose: “Here ma belle, I have got a present for us, and I would love you to use it on me now….” The minute Rose saw what Elly held in her hands, her whole face became a huge naughty grin and, now laughing, she instantly snatched at the new toys. There was also a leather strap. Rose took Elly’s hand and positioned her face against the wall, and used the strap to tie Elly’s wrists behind her back. Elly’s body was tight in expectation, like a shoe string, the wet wall and the warm water felt so nice on her nipples…

Rose wore the strap-on, adding a lot of nice smelling lube on the big black cock, likewise, on Elly’s gorgeous pussy. As she did that, she gently pushed first one finger, and then two through her lover’s juicy vulva, now moving in and out of her with passion, touching both her boobs, and going crazy by how good all this felt…… slowly, she entered her with the naughty cock. This strap-on came with an inbuilt vibration, and Rose decided to press that button now as she started to fuck her lover. She did that carefully at first, sliding this beautiful hard shaft in and out of Elly, who now started moving her own hips in sync with Rose’s, the rhythm joining them gradually increasing. Rose upped the tempo and went deeper, harder, Elly started to scream, she has waited for this for days now. Elly felt the wonderful sensations of her orgasm approaching, her feet started to tickle, her pussy was now completely overwhelmed by the size of this cock, thrusting in and out of her pussy, its vibration, Rose’s hands on her boobs. Her legs begun to shake, she almost lost it, and her orgasm exploded taking over her entire body, her legs at one moment lifting her, and at another making her collapse on the wet marble floor.

Rose bent down, gently pushed Elly’s hair off her face and untied her hands, helping her on her feet. They were so happy to be together, each full of the other’s beauty. They washed each other gently, kissing, hugging, giggling like naughty little girls.

When they were all cleaned up and fresh Elly motioned to get towels, but Rose stopped her and said: “Not yet darling, I want you to use this toy on me now….. I want you to fuck my ass with it.” This was Elly’s turn to grin now, she LOVED to fuck Rose’s ass, this couldn’t have been a better ending to their sex session. Elly grabbed the strap-on, didn’t even bother cleaning it, “You won’t mind my juices in ur ass my Rose…” Rose’s expression left no doubt that she was in full agreement, and now lifted one leg up on the shower stool. Elly came behind her, spit on her hand and rubbed Rose’s asshole, pushing one finger inside, kissing her lover’s back and at the same time saying: “Omg honey, how open u are for me…” and she slowly eased this big dick in Rose’s ass. Rose moaned with ecstasy….she adored to be fucked anal, taking hold of Elly’s right hip, she pushed the cock all the way in. Elly begun moving, her eyes wide, horny again like crazy, begun fucking her lover’s ass. Elly now reached with her hand around Rose’s hip, and begun massaging her clit as she continued with her hip thrusts. Rose was used to big dildos in her ass, and she was sure loving this new addition to their toys, she loved it how such a big cock stretched her anus, how maddening it felt its movement in and out, how her pussy answered to it becoming all hot again, connected, deliciously throbbing.

She placed her own fingers on Elly’s, already on her clit, and they begun rubbing it together. The sensations were amazing, Rose was so acutely lost to both her orifices, her clit being worked on so nice, it wasn’t long before she orgasmed again and said to Elly: “do not stop fucking my ass Elly, I beg u…” Elly was now so excited she had no intention whatsoever to stop, and continued fucking Rose hard as she came, and punished her even more buy continuing to thrust even after Rose’s orgasm was clearly over. Somehow, Elly got carried away, but Rose didn’t stop her, she always loved it rough the second time, and Elly knew this….

They washed again, looked at each other and Rose exclaimed “God! I’m so hungry now, it’s time for our Christmas dinner!” Elly laughed and replied: “I couldn’t agree more bella…..”

A few hours later our dear ladies were cuddled together around the Christmas tree. Kissing and laughing with a glass of wine. “Merry Christmas mon chérie, I love you” said Elly. And Rose, putting both their wine glasses away…….. laying on top of Elly, feeling her lover’s boobs with her own boobs, a maddening feeling…… said: “I love you too”.

THE END

Mmmmmm...... something to look forward to in 2021 ;DDD

LOVE :** :** EMMA xxx