External Link/Members OnlyI know UKP doesn't like it when I wax lyrical about a meeting so I'll try to retain the enthusiasm, but this was just too fucking great.
I spent the afternoon with a friend of mine who would be the perfect fuckbuddy if it weren't for the fact that, since I didn't uproot my life and become her man after we slept together once, she refuses to partake in sexual activity with me, all with frequently calling me and inviting me out mostly as a way to silently remind me that she won't let me fuck her any more. I still love her as she's a good friend, and not only I don't mind her pettiness, I even find it somewhat cute. And she's smart and sexy, and I like being in her company, like today, sipping white wine on the river bank while she kept artfully raising her skirt to reveal her beautiful slim legs and with a certain insouciance she informed me she never wears panties when she has that long skirt because she likes to feel the wind between her legs.
So the day was lovely, but of course after three hours of this treatment I had a certain itch to scratch, and thought this would be the perfect evening to shorten, for once, my ever increasing hot list.
The choice fell on
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Called Diva, for once (I recently used Admiral), just to realise that all these "agencies" operate in the same way: some bored Eastern European taking a phone call, boredly asking you who you want to meet, then sending a text a few minutes later with the confirmation and the location. Which in this case was a pretty nice basement flat near West Brompton, in a very quiet area. The entrance to the flat itself is probably the best possible one for a punter who is waiting in front of the door: not only the door is underground, but there is a weird gated entrance right in front of the real door so one can enter that while waiting for the girl to open, and be further secluded from view.
When the girl opened I was not only not disappointed, but quite a bit pleased. While she's exactly how her pictures show, I was expecting her to be rounder and she was instead beautifully slim, without being skinny. She was dressed with a quite elegant dressing gown with long trousers, and welcomed me with a restrained smile that originally I misjudged as a sign of aloofness and made me fear a cold session. Nothing could be further from the truth, fortunately.
She took the money and matter-of-factly handed me a towel as if me taking a shower was an obvious given (which is a good sign), the giggled musically when I did something that apparently is very common and got a gust of chilly water on my head when trying to stop the flow from the portable shower head. The sudden explosion of gaiety surprised me as until that point she had been quite serious, and was just the first sign of things to come. I got into the bedroom and she was standing, waiting for me, with... that mischievous smile. With her heels on she was taller than me, but without she is indeed around 166cm as indicated on her profile. I'm surprised her profile states she's 23, as given how naturally toned her body is I would have said 19 or 20 max. She has mixed ethnic traits, with more than a hint of far eastern descendence: at times, in the deep of the act, she looked Chinese, but she's from St. Petersburg, and that shows in the natural, joyous way that she does the job. Face-wise, I would say she's easily a 8, but possibly more: while I'm generally not crazy about asian looks, she has an interesting face that can quickly turn from extreme cuteness to sultry sexiness. Really nice mouth, fantastic high cheekbones, long dark brown hair.
Body is also very good: pert, round tits (not sure if they're natural, probably slightly enhanced), smooth white skin, curved hips (waist not too thin, which is where she was different from the super-human Romanian and Russians that sometimes one happens to meet in this hobby), great round ass, long legs that she likes to wrap around you, small feet. 8.5
So, there she is, standing in front of me, suddenly smiling much more than when I got into the flat. And I was thinking "I was wrong, this is going to be good". I just didn't anticipate how much. I started kissing her gently, and she must be used to people trying to suck her tongue out right from the first kiss, because she acted surprised. And then she groaned lightly with pleasure. And then she moaned. And then she started caressing me, giggling when she realised that my cock had started growing under the towel and was pressing against her pussy, then driving my arms to take her gown off, all the while kissing me like there's no tomorrow.
The thing was started to feel seriously interesting, so I sat her on the bed and took her shoes off, leveling the playfield in more than one way. I started eating her pussy, with her writhing and sighing as if she had never known that some uses of her body parts could be so much fun. After a while she signalled her interest in giving back, and back she gave, swallowing the entire length of my shaft (which is not gigantic but is still considerable, so that was no small feat) with passion and dedication, all the while moaning as if I was doing her a favour. I had to go into a 69 just to get back to that sweet pussy, and for a while I appreciated the way she flattened herself on my tongue while still giving lots of attention to my cock.
All of this was pretty good, but it's when we got to business that things really surprised me. Tiara revealed herself as one of the two most cock-hungry women I've ever met, the other being a multi-orgasmic former girlfriend that I haven't seen for 20 years. From the moment I put her on her knees on the side of the bed and started giving it to her from behind she acted as if it all was too good to be true, while at the same time I was thinking more or less the same thing. I pounded her in doggy for a while, with her furiously grabbing the sheets and trying suppress moans and screams in at least three different languages, then I put her on her back, and again while I was slipping it to her she had that look that I recognised because it's the one I had a number of times in my life when thinking something like "I can't believe I'm shagging this goddess": for some reason she really, really liked it, and she didn't try in any way not to show it or to not to feel it. She started encouraging a savage pace to my action, all the while gasping and sighing as if she was out of breath. At some point she closed her legs and put her knees on my shoulders (which is something I would not normally want to do because I like my women with legs well spread out), then playing with the bouncing action of the bed to get on my same rhythm and double the effect of my skewering her.
She came at least four times, but at some point I lost count: every time squirming and trembling with contortions that lasted minutes and left her breathless for a second, right before she would d something like slamming me with my back against the bed and start riding me with a dedication to her own pleasure that I've seen only in the most unapologetic nymphomaniacs I've known, periodically bending down to shovel her tongue in my throat, grab my shoulders, tighten her legs around me or something similar.
I've known for a while that there is something between Russian women and Mediterranean men that is a match made in heaven, and when after the second orgasm she asked me where I came from and I told her she answered "I knew it, you're the best". That's not objectively true, but probably is from the point of view of Russian women: it is indeed true that for me the opportunity to have sex with them is akin to being blessed by some divine force and I react with an according level of adoration and dedication.
Quick chit chat without too much commitment, because even while telling me which places she visited recently she kept kissing my face, my neck, my ears, etc. Her English is basic, but she really makes an effort to understand and she's not afraid to try and express what she wants to say. At some point, all while talking, she rode on top of me (making me worried because I hadn't taken off the full condom yet), and she hugged me from the top, placing her head between my neck and my shoulder, with such a natural, intimate gesture making me feel that she was happy to have met me and to have had the opportunity to share the bed with me: this is what life is for, this is what a real GFE is.
Not even two minutes passed that she started touching my cock, with the evident intention of evaluating when it would be ready for a second round that she was clearly very eager for. And in fact as soon as it was reasonably stiff (it didn't take long, with her expert handling, her kisses on my neck and her sweet hushing in my ear) she stuffed it in with an air of fulfillment, and started riding me again for a while, just to then suddenly roll on her back with a move that was reminiscent of some martial art and brought me with her ending me in the perfect position between her legs, with her begging me to be fucked harder and harder (while I was convinced I was already being at it hard enough!). I am quite physically trained, but her lust was frankly almost unbearable, and it seriously placed me in danger of a heart attack, but it was still quite satisfying to see her tense under me so sharp focused towards coming again. She really knows what she likes, and goes for it with unflinching commitment.
When the hour rang, she was completely oblivious of time passing, and for the first time in my long punting experience, it was clear that she wanted it to continue when I had absolutely no more energy to devote to the task. By then we were covered in sweat and had drenched the sheets. She rolled on the side, saying something like "thank you, this was the best" and almost falling asleep for a couple of minutes. That gave me time to get a quick shower and start getting my clothes back on, and she was already on her feet, kissing me and hugging me and making me feel the most important man in the world.
Overall, I hope it's clear that the girl comes as highly recommended. She is beautiful, full of life, passionate about getting fucked at the point of begging and thanking the person who obliged (which is quite a first for me in this hobby), cute and generous. I might even be back, despite the quite steep entry fee.
