External Link/Members OnlyThis was a few months ago. I was travelling for work and had an early flight so stayed at a hotel near the airport. I’ve used Secrets many times before and get a decent service 99% of the time.
Location Hotel at Manchester Airport
Price£240 for 2 hours
The Girl
Late 30s. Think she’s mixed race. Very thin, small tits. Has a chav MILF, ex-raver look to her.
Personality: lovely girl, but absolutely bonkers. She’s a lot of fun. A tad unpredictable at times though haha. Personally, i found it kind of endearing, but I can see how some might find it a bit much.
The ActionI’ve found with secrets I always have to go down to meet the girl. They do it for safety reasons, which is totally understandable. The problem with the airport hotels though (or at least the ones I’ve stayed at) is that they usually have the reception, bars and lifts in one kind of open-plan area, so there’s not much discretion. After meeting Bella downstairs (who was wearing the world’s skimpiest dress) I awkwardly and hastily rushed to the lifts and past the judgemental eyes of holiday-goers and staff alike.
With a sigh of relief, I reach my hotel room. She was chewing my ear off for a while until I took the lead and started with DFK. She really snogged my face off here and gave my lower lip a few bites. I could tell immediately it was going to be a high energy encounter.
As she undresses, she asks if I’m excited that I’m about to fuck a girl with inverted nipples. Erm, I guess so? Lol
Off with the kit and onto her knees for OWO. She sucks with gusto. Vigorously taking me in and out of her throat like a sloppy fuck piston.
She jumps up suddenly and tells me I can throw her about. I don’t need telling twice, so I thrust her onto the bed. On with the sheath and I slide with ease into her very wet pussy and do missionary in every which way possible. She’s bendy, so I had no issue folding her in half and ramming away.
Just as I was getting used to being in control, she decides she wants to switch it up and get on top. She rides me like she’s having an exorcism. I could feel her nails digging into my chest which made me rock hard. Now I’m usually a dom when it comes to power dynamics, but I had all kinds of urges sparking up at this point, so I told her to slap me. I took a few firm ones to the face as she told me what a naughty, dirty bastard I was. I’d gone full degenerate at this point.
We honestly carried on fucking like this for going on a couple of hours, with breaks between for a vape, a quick dance to some music, or I’d just lie down, stare into space and compose myself for a bit before diving back in. It’s a bit of a blur.
I do remember spending absolutely fucking ages taking her from behind in doggy. She asked me to pull her hair and kept saying “fuck me harder”, despite me already fucking her harder than I’ve ever fucked anyone in my life. She was noisy throughout the meet, but she was screaming on another level at this point. I hope the adjacent rooms had earplugs (unless they were the nosey bastards downstairs in the lobby when we came in).
In the end, I shot my load on her chest.
SummaryI’ve a real propensity towards filth, and this was certainly a filthy fuck. We matched each other’s energy in terms of sexual ferocity, so there was a very primal intensity to the meet. It felt like two feral beasts trying to devour each other. I also enjoyed the ping pong match of domination. The dirty talk was fantastic as well.
I was fully expecting a noise complaint, or some sort of scalding, when I checked out. Nothing came of it though.
