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As is usual for me with positive meeting, I'm writing this up as a normal review followed by a blow by blow story. I'll tell you when to stop reading if you don't like the latter.
I met British-Bombshell (Kylie) for a 1 hour incall.
Kylie's place is in the NG16 postcode area. I'm not local and I had no problem using satnav and Kylie's instructions to get there and get parked.
Kylie herself is very pretty and has a sexy, curvy figure that certainly had my cock almost immediately twitching. Her main AW pictures are pretty representative of that figure. She has a few tattoos and some fun piercings - I think she enjoys her nipple piercings very much
. I found her easy to talk to and get on with.
Kylie offers either sensual or porn star style bookings. Via prior communication I chose sensual and, boy, did I get it :-).
Would I return? If it wasn't for the fact that I live about 300 miles away I'm sure I would visit regularly.
Now for a detailed description of the goings on. Stop reading now if that's not your thing.
I met Kylie for an experience that we had both agreed beforehand would be 'sensual'. I think I can report that we achieved our goal
.
Kylie opened the door in a sexy little dress and stockings. She looked incredibly hot and I might have pounced upon her there and then, but I'd been travelling for some time; I chose to have a shower first.
One hasty wash later, a damp and still towelling me stepped naked into Kylie's boudoir.
Sensual - that had been the word. I climbed onto the bed with Kylie and approached in full sensual mode.
We started with a soft but passionate kiss. A kiss that soon involved caresses, and then hands that roamed - searching for those spots that would make the other sigh or moan. Many such areas were found and we both enjoyed an extended kissing session that was intense and erotic.
But there were too many clothes, at least on Kylie's side. We paused and she undressed.
With Kylie now suitably and sumptuously naked, we re-entangled and resumed.
Lips were kissed, tongues danced; a tongue on delightfully responsive pierced nipples elicited sighs of pleasure from Kylie while hands roamed and aroused where they were able. Then I moved down her body. Down, down, until...
...my tongue probed and licked, my fingers curled and stroked - gently and with purpose. Lick here, stroke there, around and on the g-spot. Until...
...a tightness, a moan or two, and a wave of pleasure visibly washed over Kylie.
"I'm cumming I'm cumming I'm cumming."
I held there, keeping the pressure but not moving, letting her feel it until her body came down. And then I continued - to another orgasm, and another.
Eventually I came back up - to another round of sensual kisses and play. Somewhere Kylie suggested that she return the favour.
And so I laid back to enjoy a time of licks and soft strokes; of gentle and expert sucking; of piercing, heart-quickening eye contact. I don't know how long it lasted - an age or an instant. All I know is that it was _good_: sensual, hot, pleasurable.
"If you keep that up I'll cum soon", I warned.
Kylie smiled, opened her mouth and wanked me into it. Fuck! I felt it: the orgasm hit me as I looked down my body at Kylie's waiting mouth and wanting eyes. I came, spurting my cum into her mouth in pulses. Kylie closed her lips around my still throbbing cock and sucked - giving pleasure and cleaning in one sensuous action.
Kylie got up and cleaned herself off. I donned a condom. There was some unfinished business to attend to.
Back on the bed, Kylie and I slid into what discussion had revealed was her favourite position: missionary.
Once again much was made of eye contact, kisses and soft sensuality. I pushed in slowly as we looked at each other: savouring the sensations on our most sensitive areas as cock head slipped slowly through pussy lips. I stroked in steady rhythm: not too fast, not too slow. All the time watching Kylie's face as she watched mine - both looking for those flutters of the eyes and twists of the lips that signalled moments of extraordinary pleasure.
Steady rhythm - not too fast, not too slow. We kept to the pace, resisting the temptation of "faster, harder, NOW"!
And then I heard Kylie moaning again, and squirming.
"Are you going to cum?" I asked.
"Yes!" She hissed. "I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum."
I thrust harder, pushing her over the edge, once again hearing the refrain,
"I'm cumming I'm cumming I'm cumming."
Her body tensed and I could feel her gripping me. I kept up my motion. And kept it going - through her orgasm, through the next one; through my orgasm and on through many more, stopping only to change condoms.
I don't know how long we spent that way: an instant? An age? Realistically, probably half an hour - our remaining time. It was intense, sensual, rippling, close-up sex and at the end I have to admit I was shamefully unaware that it was, in fact, the end.
But end this wonderful, lust filled, satisfying and, above all, sensual time had to. So, with some reluctance that I'm sure Kylie spotted but which I hope wasn't too embarrassing, I showered and dressed.
A little bit of very interesting and friendly chat later I was walking into the sunshine with a smile upon my face and some very happy memories.
Topic: British-Bombshell Nottinghamshire NG16 (Read 2323 times)