Fiona's Fun

Hi,

After many weeks of pondering, I have decided to bite the bullet and meet one of you. Every time I post one of my adventures I get lots of horny mail from you claiming that you would like to fuck me - well now is your chance.

If you would like to meet me for some fun, here is the deal. Send me an email (either direct through this site or via na245@hotmail.com) by Aug 15 outlining a little bit about yourself and what you would like to do when we meet. Put simply, the one that excites the most will be contacted and I'll meet you and we will do it.

A word of advice though - when ever I post on here I always get a load of emails that just say something like "I want to fuck you". That won't work - I want details of what you want to do, where you want to meet, what you want me to wear, what you look like etc.

And I don't worry, I won't be charging you. However, dinner would be nice, and if you can't meet me in London / the South East or the North East, I'm happy to travel, but a contribution to my costs would be appreciated.

Just a few ground rules as well - I'm happy to meet couples, but no more than one guy please. And no photos, nothing illegal, no pain and no means no!

Apart from that, anything goes, so get writing and I look forward to meeting you soon.

Love F x 

Last year I started an Internet group where I posted my adventures, hoping that others would post theres as well. To cut a long story short, the group never really worked, (most contributors wanted to receive and not give!) but I enjoyed a long aand hot correspondence with Greg, a 25 year old Londoner. Judging from his email he lead an exciting life, and his photos showed a massive dong that suggested there were lots of lucky ladies in London!!

I told Greg that I had a business trip to London (true!!) but I told him that I was only going to be avialable for 90 minutes or so in the early afternoon. Like the gent he is, he suggested that he bought me lunch, and we arranged to meet in a restaurant in Leicester Square.

Of course, I had all afternoon and evening free, but I enjoyed the excitement of knowing that! After finishing my business at about 11, I returned to my hotel room and gave myself a good work out with my dildo, knowing that this would give ame a little more endurance for later.

I showered, and then decided what to wear. Knowing a little about Greg, I selected a pair of stillettos, black hold up stockings and nothing else apart from my just above the knee length coat!! As I left the hotel, I could feel the anticaption rising!!

It was a short taxi ride to the restaurant, and I was already, despite my dildo activity, getting turned on in the cab, and it was hard not to start playing with myself!

I arrived at the restaurant before Greg, and so got myself a drink at the bar. I refused the waiters offer to take my coat (!) and sat down. I could see that several of the guys there were giving me the eye!

Greg arrived a few minutes later, and we went straight to the table. I sat with my back to the rest of the restaurant, as I intended on giving Greg a good flash if the opportunity arose. He apologised again for being in a hurry, and said that he had to get back to work so we would only be able to have main course, and we quickly placed our order.

Once the waiteress (who was a young girl of only about 19 in a fantascially sexy short black uniform!) left, we started talking about our mutual sex lives. It was clear that Greg shared my interest in lively and exotic sex, and wasn't too interested in manogonmy either! He told a fantastic story about when he went on holiday and ended up having a foursome with three girls he met in a nightclub, which really got me excited!!

Anyway the food came and went, and Greg said that he had better be getting back to work. There was no way that I was going to let him, and so I said "watch this" and slowly unbuttoned the top of my coat so that he could see gradully more and more cleavage and then more cleavage and then my left nipple, and then my right and then, as I saw the two businessmen sitting at the table next door (who had been listening into our conversation!) looking I quickly put them away.

"Its yours if you want it" I said, and so Greg told me to wait while he paid and made a call to his office that something had come up (!) and he wouldn't be back for a while, and it was out and in a cab to my hotel. We snogged as the cab travelled through the seats, with Greg trying to grope my boobs through my coat but, even though Iwas giving his tool a good going over through his trousers.

We arrived at my hotel, and went straight to the lifts. As the door closed, I unbuttoned my coat, revealing all to Greg for the 1st time. As I felt the lift start to stop, I pushed my coat behind me, and put my hands on my hips - as the lift doors opened, had anyone been there they would have got a full frontal!!

Unfortunately there was not, so with my coat flapping behind me, we went to my room. As we arrived, I stood between Greg and the door, and told him to kiss me. As his tongue went deep into my mouth, I put my arms around his kneck and lifted myself up, straddiling his waist with my legs, able to feel his erection through his trousers. He started to put his arms around me, but pulled away, and said that he couldn't wait any longer.

So, I took my coat off, so that I was naked in the corridor apart from black stilletos and stockings, and let us in. As soon as we walked in I lay on the bed, and ordered Greg to strip slowly. I had already told him that I loved it when men slowly undress before me, and as he slowly removed his clothes, my hand slipped betweeen my legs as I started to frig myself off.

Until it came to just his boxers. Stop there I said, and knealt on the bed before him. I slowly pulled them down, to reveal nine inches of erect glory. I wanked him a few times and started to play with his tip with my tongue before I took him fully into my mouth.

He umped my mouth a few times before I realised thatwe were both at the point of no return, so I pulled away, got off the bed and leant over the desk in the room. Greg didn't need asking twice, and walked behind me, and thrusted his massive tool deep inside my wet and willing cunt. He only had to thrust a few times before he came, his spunk oozing out of my dripping cunt, however, he was enough of a gent to continue pumping until a moan indicated a massive orgasm from myself. As I collapsed onto the bed, Greg hurredly dressed and then had to leave back to work.

A previously arranged appointment meant that I was unable to meet him again that night, but I can't wait for my next trip to London and to meet him again for some more relaxed fun!!

I'm having real problems with my pc at the moment, hence entries are appearing so infrequently. However, they are all sorted out now (hopefully finally) so I should be able to update the blog more regularly.

I have just got back from a fantastic week in Barbados with my girlfriend Katie. We had a fantastically romantic time, relaxing on the beach everyday, then back to the hotel for a great mean and then back to the room for mind blowing girl on girl sex.

And no, I'm not going to tell you what happened there - what happens behinfd closed doors stays behind closed doors!

However, just before  we were due to leave, we were out in a bar in town and we met these American student types. We were chatting to them, and they said they were off on a booze cruise the following day, and did we want to go with them? Why not, we thought, a little bit of fun would do us good.

So the following day we found ourselves bright and early down by the harbour, where we signed up for the trip. Even though we are in our very early 30s we must have been the oldest there, our fellow shipmates almost all being young Americans.

We paid and borded, and even though it was only 10am, the alcohol was soon flowing, and as the boat left port, both Katie and i stripped down to our bikinis, as did most of the other people on the boat. The alcohol kept flowing even more, the music was pulsatingand the party gradually kicked off. Katie and I found ourselves with constant male company, and I couldn't help but notice a fit, muscular tanned guy called Andre who was never too far away...

So at about 12:30, the boat stopped a little way out from what we were told was a deserted island. The MC got everyone together (there must have been 100 or so of us on the boat) and said it was time to play the mast game.

Basically, all the girls were invited to remove their bikini tops and tie them to the mast of the boat. The guys would then take a top, find the girl, and go ashore with them. This was my idea of fun...

Katie is nowhere near as uninhibited as me, so she wasn't up for flashing her boobs and as she isn't bisexual didn't want to get too close to any guys either, but she knows what Iam like and gave me the go ahead.

As other  girls stripped, I walked over to Andre, said "dont forget, mine is the white one" groped his crotch and then removed my top to allow my 38c breasts to swing free in the Carribbean sun. I walked over to where the other girls were gathering, and waited to see what happened next.

Despite the alcohol that had been flowing, most were more inhibited than me. Only about 20 girls seemed interested in playing, and several, although they had shed their tops, were keeping their hands on their boobs. Not me though, I was showing everything, and mainaining eye contact with Andre.

After a couple of minutes, the MC gave the clear, and all the guys came over. There must have been about 30 who came over(it is funny how even the most confident become shy as soon as the opportunity arises) but luckily Andre made a beeline straight for me.

As everyone mingled, Andre and I flirted further. He seemed disappointed that Katie didn't wish to join us, but as people started to jump in the sea and swim to the island, ~I went over to katie who confirmed that she was staying on the ship, gave her my top, kissed Andre and said lets go.

Jumping into the sea was fantastic. My boobs bounced up with the negative gravity as I jumped in, and the coolness of the sea as I went under was fantastic. I surfaced, and already my nipples were getting erect. I swam to the shore, and let Andreovertake me so that he was sitting on the beach as I walked out of the sea, the water dripping off my boobs (which I made no attempt to hide) as I rung the seawater out of my hair.

I sat down next to him, the feeling of the sun on my naked breasts fantastic as I laid back, exposing them fully to the midday sun, as we flirted gently talking about our holidays. Most of the other girls had put their tops back on, which just increased the sexy feeling, being one of the few topless girls on the beach and enjoying the glances that my white bits were getting from other guys, even though many of them themselves were with very attractive company... And seeing how Andre was unable to take his eyes off them was just getting me hornier.

So I decided it was time to take the lead. "lets go for a swim again" I said "after you into the water" and we both stood. I watched him walk in until the sea was up to his waist, and then shouted "catch me" and started to run to the trees behind the beach.

The shout had got even more attention from people, and my bouncing boobs ensured that just about everyone was watching as I ran across the beach. I knew that all the jogging I do would pay off one day, and I managed to maintain a good lead over Andre. With everyone looking at me, with a hunk chasing me and knowing what we were about to do meant that I was dripping wet, but not as a consequence of what little sea water was left on my body.

Once in the trees, and with Andre catching me, I saw just what I wanted - a long, flat rock. I ran towards it and as I arrived  i stripped my bikini bottms, and reclined on it naked as Andre, who by now had stopped running, walked up to me. He drew level and, saying nothing, I pulled down the front of his trunks to reveal seven inches of erect pleasure.

I took it in my hand, and gently started to massage his prick, then took it more fully and started to wank him. He was now rock hard, and it was time to make my more. I let go, and reclined backwards, muttering the immortal line "fuck me".

Which Andre did, mounting me in the classic missionary position, his mighty erection pushing my lips apart as he entered me, pushing me back against the rock, the sun beating down on us. I fondled his bum after his first couple of thrusts since I knew that I wouldn't be able to last very long. He started to suck my boobs, and then only pushed himself into me a little for a few thrusts before plunging in deeply right up to the hilt, at which point another couple ran by, slowing to watch the free show as we continued to screw.

And then he came. He pushed deep inside me, and then convulsed, and I felt his come start to escape. Knowing that he would loose his erection I pushed him off me, and then bent over to reveal my sex to him to allow him to fuck me doggie style - a couple more thrusts and I came, screaming loubly in the most massive orgasm.

There was nothing left to do but to walk back to the beach and the boat. Andre dressed, and I put m bikini bottoms on and we swam back, where I was reunited with Katie and my top. When I reached her, Katie snogged me and groped my still naked breasts - ANdre picked up the hint and left us alone as I recounted my adventures to her.

That was the highlight of the holiday (apart from what happened between Katie and myself that night) and we returned home. Hope you have enjoyed it - I'll let you know of my next adventure soon, which involves me getting very messey!!.