Greetings ladies and gentlement, Tis I , a humble Irish word smith, adventurer and proud owner of a 1970's porn moustache and amateur doppleganger for gay german porn star. I am straight but still manage to get the odd "special" request when I visit Munich.
Let me put up this as an example of my way with words.. which I will bend to any requests I may or may not get. Ladies, goddesses all, I am your disposal for all your erotic ideas.
OK Ladies are you sitting comfortably ? a tale of making love with a stranger.. perhaps me ... ready...then i will begin,
It is a warm summer's day much like we had this year. There is a light breeze and an occasional white whispy cloud skutters across the sky, you stressed by the week have taken off early on a Sunday Morning to head up the coast to Ballycastle. You take in the sights of the glens and up over Torr Head.. When you see the sign to Murlough Bay. You remember this is one of the Game of Thrones locations and you think why not and turn and take the small steep winding road down the bottom car park. You get out and go exploring.. following the path along the shore ine, passed the Bothy , and the bunglalow, until the path passes between two large bouders and you find the small secluded beach. Time for a sit down. you lie back on the small strip of sand.. the air is hardly moving down here, the gentle in and out of the small waves are hypnotic. Your mind drifts, that new guy in Sales, what was his name, Andy yes Andy.. oh he has a sweet bum. You feel your nipples harden, you shiver slightly. Your mind drifts into imagination and there you are guiding Andy' head so his tongue hits your clit just right... Your hand moves to your breasts, you are braless under your light summer dress. You can feel your nipples hard and taught through the thin material You tweak and rub them, it feels good., very good. You turn your head to the path you are alone. You reach down and pull your dress up over your knees. Just a quick play you think. You pull aside your thong and run your finger up your already moist slit.. your labia are swollen and your clit is peeking out from behind its little hood. You start to play.
On the hill behind you, unseen is a walker, a man. Making his way down from Benvan cottage on the hill. he spots you and stands transfixed by this goddess on the beach squriming witth delight, one hand cupping a breast the other between her open legs. It cant harm to watch. He feels his cock stir in his jeans. Perhaps a closer look.. He makes his way down quiety following the small stream that cuts across the beach. He dodges behind a rock and makes his way along the beach. He can now see the woman clearly, he is below her and has an unterupted view up her dress. His cock is rock hard now he slips it out and rubs it. The woman lost in her imagination is unware of the stranger and his cock and continues to rub a frantic tattoo on her pussy ... he puts his cock away and approaches her.. she sees him an rather than start he looks at him thru half closed eyes and opens her legs wider. her dress falls open in invitation. He kneels between her legs and starts to kiss her thighs.. he draws small spirals on her thighs , the dampness dries almost instantly. Higher he moves tongue on one side, fingers on the other.. The woman moans quitely, he is very good at this. The man reaches her pussy... he runs his tongue over the now glistening folds of her slightly gaping labia. He sucks first one lip then the other into his mouth tasting her excitment. her desire. he nose brushes her clit.. She shivers with delight. He sucks her clit into his mouth and rolls it tween teeth and tongue.. "FUUUUUUUUCK" she gasps... "YES!" ... he continues.. but slides his index finger into the center of her womanhood.. not straight in, but curved up to massage the sensitive erectile tissue that services the clit... His finger moves first slowly but with building cadence to match the licks and sucks he is giving her clit.. a second finger follows the first. The woman has both breasts out, feverishly rolling her nipples.. her breath is coming faster.. she can feel her orgasm build deep inside. She grinds her hips against the mans face.. He feels his fingers gripped tightly, she throws her legs around his head holding him fast just so... she comes.. wave after wave of pure joy from somewhere deep inside.. "OHHH FUCCCCCCCCK OH GOD OHHHH FUCK" she moans through clenched teeth. Her moment passes.. she releases the man and he lowers her dress.. He realises these moments are her moments, he lies beside her takes her in his arms and whispers.. "Lady of Murlough Thank you" they lie for long moments in the sun in silence.
