Clubrooms Diary

LISA

May 9th 2018

I'm sitting on the armchair in the corner of the room, 3b. The exact room I invited Rachel to meet me for a quick face grind. I patiently anticipate Rachel's arrival, strumming my excitement with my fingers on the loose thread where the chair is torn. The smell of her still lingers on my skin and it's driving me mental. The rich sweet scent fills my nostrils and it sends a torpedo of lust swirling around my heated body. I feel high on desire and it's making me soak my panties with need. 

I stand and strip down to my bra and thong throwing my clothes onto the chair. No point sitting here wasting away precious time. The moment she walks into the room I want her laid bare for me to feast upon. She was my first and she's left a distinct taste lingering on the tip of my tongue for seventeen long year's.

And for those same Seventeen long year's, I have thought about her, wondering what she's doing, and explicitly who she's doing. Imagine my disappointment when I learned moments ago she had been with Chad in an exclusive relationship. What was the queen of my richest sexual desire, doing with a clown-like Chad? It's also not surprising to learn she is bisexual now. She was always such a greedy little kitten and I can only assume, her pussy craves a nice juicy meatloaf now and then.

"Greedy little kitty," I think to myself tittering with a sly smirk on my face. 

The door handle slightly jiggles before it slowly turns and the door jerks open. I watch as Rachel looks both ways before she enters the room and shuts the door behind her. The black dress she has on hugs her body like another layer of skin, she's filled out over the years with luscious curves, accentuating her hourglass figure. Her breasts are bigger and they're barely being contained in her dress. My mouth waters begging to taste her. 

"Shit Rach," I breathe as I walk straight to her.

"You're fucking beautiful."  I push her gently up against the door. 

her locking us in the

with her eyes slowly eating me up.

a finger over her nipple that's being concealed by her dress. She makes an o like shape with her lips as she

I take one of her nipples into my mouth, flicking it with my firm tongue. I pay little attention to her breast before I switch and do the same to the other one. Intentionally using my teeth to grind against the tight bud, flicking it with my tongue. Her hips move on their own accord seeking more, her fingers are lost in my hair and her scent of

slide her dress down her body, trailing kisses over her salty sweat cladded skin. The dress pools around

to me, Rach," I

thong, savouring her sweet musky aroma, embedding it into the back of my head. I look up meeting her hazel green eyes looking back at me. I

face." I virtually

her thong exposing her freshly waxed pussy, glistening with her juices. Her hips slowly start to move back and forth along my firm tongue. I moan as she cups her breasts and starts to pinch her nipples sending bolts of pleasure straight down to her core. The view is tremendous, she's fucking

further up my face, letting my nose graze against her clit as I stick my tongue inside her swirling it around. Being sure to hit her convulsing walls. I run my hand up her body, sticking my finger in her mouth, watching her suck on it getting it slick with her spit. I use that same finger to penetrate her anal, inserting it

don't want this

hips move rapidly as she chases her climax. I watch her with insatiable eyes, feasting on her as she comes undone on top of my face, all

pleasure are for my ears only and the view of her cuming, squirting her sweet

don't want to taint it here in the house of SIN. She