Limited to chances to punt, found an opening like a predator, chose what looked like wisely, an absolute World class stunner and a girl whose selfie looked like an early to mid twenties nympho and gave me the raging horn, what could possibly go wrong?
Comms, Diva, texts, easy
Place, basement, staircase clad in scaffolding, big townhouse on road joining Queens Gate & Gloucester Road. Two bed flat, large, grotty bedroom, large, slightly less grotty bathroom with walk in shower.
Punt, arrived early, found parking, walked to shops to get cash, passed a girl walking towards where I'd sussed the flat was, like a zombie, drinking coffee.
Down the stairs at the designated time to find zombie girl in lingerie, hold ups and a black silky shirt, no shoes, she puts on some, looking a bit dazed and confused and disappointingly, alone. A call to the agency and she's perked up a bit and is smily and kind of welcoming, it's the resident, Vikki
External Link/Members Only a long way from the stated 25, in the wrong direction. The Diva reviewer who said she looked 20 must have been Andrea Bocelli and the one who was impressed with the apartment with its' grand rooms must live on a council estate in the worst part of Runcorn. Her body features cushiony soft tits and ass, no taughtness at all, her demeanour is bright and sunny, with a hint of a stalker type stare. She is average looking, a little weatherbeaten and we were alone for five minutes after arrival, stalking each other, pacing the room, making awkward chit chat as she chased up the other girl and I considered walking.
The growing bulge in my pants at the proximity of a semi naked Russkie was compounded when she let in all five feet 11 plus heels of Amalfi
External Link/Members Only a supermodel, one of the hottest girls I've ever seen, late twenties, size 10, firm, big tits, good size arse, legs that go on forever and a smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. She skips into the room in heels, stockings, big silky pants and bra, looking like she stepped off a fashion shoot, like Margot Robbie, Claudia Schiffer, Heidi Klum, Elle Macpherson levels. She giggles, Vikki smiles, I suck my belly in and stand up straight, boner growing rapidly.
I beckon them forward, we grope, French kiss, I finger Amalfi from the rear as I kiss her neck, she sighs and moans (in a sexual rather than wifely way). I unwrap them both, guide Vikki down to suck me off and then get Amalfi to join in, she goes for my balls, voraciously, I've a grip of blonde hair in each hand as I guide their heads either side of my now full mast cock. They both sigh and squeal with delight as we make out and then it hits me, the unmistakable tench of underarm b o, from Vikki, it's strong and putrid and I send her off to sort it out, she apologises, not long up, to my mind, not acceptable not to be immaculately clean. I've arrived freshly showered, nether regions immaculate, like a polished truncheon and two billiard balls, smelling like a Greek God (who shops in Harrods top floor fragrance hall), the girls should be equally as well turned out, albeit without the overpowering scent of manliness.
While she's showering I continue with Amalfi, she sucks, slobbers, deep throats, gags and spits as I look down at the shape of her arse and her big lips consuming me, it's magnificent, shame there were no mirrors in the hovel.
Vikki returns, refreshed, we retire to the bed, do some more stuff, I get close, stand up, they kneel in front of me and I unload, thickly over Amalfi's face and chest as she frantically grabs her hair to keep it out of the way of the eruption.
We all clean up then chat naked, more owo, Vikki climbs on for cowgirl, we fuck hard and fast then slow, then faster, she crumples on top, spent. Amalfi appears a little distracted while I'm fucking Vikki and a bit shy, strange. More double head then Amalfi jumps on in cowgirl and rides he hard, grinding, until she pulses to an orgasmic standstill. She gets off, they suck me off again and I shoot my load over their tits with a few stray face bound spurts.
We are just about at closing time but chat a bit more, it's all a bit staccato as it has been throughout, they appear a little nervous, bizarrely they thank me for their orgasms and ask me to visit again.
Why a neutral? Vikki, massive disappointment looks wise, bo, barefoot when I arrived, Amalfi being late and a bit distracted and giggly.
