A Hooker's Sex Stories
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My Website Is Illegal in the USANever mind the freedom of speech issues or the fact that what I do is quite legal here in Australia - it is illegal in the United States and so the company that used to handle the credit card billing for me has withdrawn. That's bad for me but good for you because it now means that I can offer you a lifetime membership plus a whole lot more for just $4.95. Just click on the link above and take the tour and you will see the details. That kind of ruined last week for me - my site has been around since 1998 and to be suddenly declared illegal was not nice. However, the week did have some good points about it. Mid week I spent the night with a very close friend. He used to see me every week or two when I was in Hobart and we always had a lot of fun. A session with him was always an event so I was really looking forward to spending the night with him when he came up here on business. He booked the penthouse at one of the best resorts in town and we had a great view down over the beach and out over the bay. It was very private on the balcony although I'm sure that some of the people who were walking by on the footpath below got a good view of what wasw happening when he bent me over the balcony railing and gave me a pounding from behind. We had been sitting out there having a drink just after I arrived. I was wearing a chemise and a short skirt and just to tease him while we sat there drinking I had pulled the front of my chemise down so that my boobs hung right out. Just to increase the tease even more I made sure that he could see that I wasn't wearing any panties under my skirt. It worked :) - when I got up and walked over to the balcony railing and leaned on it while I looked out over the bay it was only a few seconds before I felt his strong hands on my hips. He slid my skirt up over my hips, spread my ass cheeks and then I felt the familiar touch of his cock. I leaned further over the balcony so that the angle was better for him and he drove his cock deep into me with one mighty thrust. My brain filled with sheets of lightning as he drove his cock into me again and again and I couldn't hold back the cries of pleasure. He absolutely forced them out of me and there was just no way I could be discreet about it. I really don't know whether anyone was watching or not. When a guy is fucking me like that I can be looking directly at something but never even see it. Instead I'm looking inwards and experiencing the incredible pleasure he is giving me. There is the wild sensations ripping through my body, the wonderful feeling of his cock in my pussy and the lightshow that explodes in my brain. When a guy gives me that sort of experience I'll let him do just about anything to me as he builds up to the ultimate pleasure of feeling his hot cum pump into my pussy - that warm wet flood that tells me that he has found pleasure in me. On this occasion there was a torrent of cum - it poured out of him and filled my pussy and then was forced out as he continued to ream me until he could hardly stand up. At least I had the balcony railing to hold on to for support. When he finally finished and I could summon up the strength to move we went back to our seats and drinks. Although this time, instead of sitting opposite each other, we drew our chairs together and held hands as the velvet twilight crept up out of the bay. 
A lot of guys who come to see me and see that charcoal drawing hanging on the wall think that I was the model for the artist - it's a nice thought but unfortunately I wasn't. But it suits the nature of my bedroom don't you think? ;)] Posted: Tuesday 25th May 2004, 10:22 AM |
