Christmas is a lot like sex!

I do think for many of us Christmas and sex have a lot in common. Let's look at a few of these.

1. Most of us look forward to it. We get excited and impatient.

2. We imagine different ways of doing it.

3. We like surprises.

4. We like to unrap our presents. Sometimes slowly but often in a great hurry.

5. We like to eat. And we tend to eat a lot. I always have my mouth full!

6. Most of us like the idea of a mysterious, generous man visiting late at night with his sack full.

7. Sex and Christmas involve a lot of kissing and I like kissing.

The only problem is Christmas comes just once a year and I could never have that!

However, after Christmas is like after sex. You have had fun and you would like the idea of having more but you cannot. You are stuffed! You have had your fill. You like the look of it but cannot manage anymore!

And you know that you need to conserve some energy, some appetite, and some get up and go for New Year. And that is soon!

So if you would like some after Christmas fun to prepare you for the New Year get in touch. I can massage you, I can unrap you slowly, I can take away the after Christmas blues.

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His tongue

His tongue slides along
The inside of my leg
And darts willingly into my cunt
A cunt already wet

He tempts my desire
His tongue flickers my clitoris
And I get wetter
And I am aroused

And wet I am
Ready for more
He gently moves me
Onto my stomach

And I lay with my bum raised
As he explores my crack
Parting my cheeks with
His eager tongue

He enters my anus as
He entered my cunt
Desiring the hole
Seeking to be inside

And I become more aroused
And wetter still
And wetter is better
As he pushes his cock inside

His cock hard gives pain
But wanting pain
I allow all inside
And I groan with my fullness

His gift is welcomed
And his gift embraced
My muscles surround his
Making it throb inside

And he penetrates me harder
And I groan longer
Wanting to feel him right inside
Harder, I want it harder

He is all inside
And  I want him inside
I am gloriously wet
As I massage my mound

The slap of him
Pounding my buttocks
And giving contentment
Real satisfaction and gratitude

My cunt squelches its approval
And my anus reddens with delight
And I thank him and kiss him
And I cry

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Fall Guy

In the autumn in the fall
When the sun lowers its head
And no longer burns

And African birds say goodbye
And mosquito bites recede
I begin to fade

My colour fades
And my good moods fade
And my memories of longer days fade

In autumn I need to be embraced
To have my arms filled with excitement
And my cunt filled with enthusiasm

Autumn leaves fall, trees undress
Autumn bonfires burn, a garden clean up
Autumn introduces more layers of clothes

And knickers get less sexy
And boots become wellingtons
And I definitely need a Fall Guy!

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He Wanted Creampie!!!! Prose for Pros 52

Creampies are fattening and more!

I am an escort
I am a whore
So I am often surprised
What men ask me for

They beg me
They chide me
They implore me
They haggle
They plead and they never relent

They want me natural
They want me without
They want me bareback
They want me raw

They want their seed inside me
They want it seeping
From my hole
They want me to be their sperm bank
To be a creampie slut

But I am constant
I am sure
I am a still alive whore
Because although I love to play
I love to have fun
I love a cock
And I love to fuck
But I also love life too

So please be content with the games that we play
I'm just  making sure we are here to play another day

I think that I have made a lot more tyres!!!!

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He Nailed Me! Prose for Pros 48

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He wanted to buy me nail varnish
He wanted to watch me put it on
He wanted the smell and the excitement
I wanted it as well

He wanted a dark crimson colour
He wanted my toes done too
He wanted me to walk up and down
I wanted it as well

He wanted to lick my fingers
He wanted to lick my toes
He wanted me to scratch his back
I wanted it as well

He wanted to fuck me
He wanted me on my back
He wanted to make me scream
I wanted it as well

He nailed me to the mattress
He nailed me against the wall
He nailed me against the floor
I wanted it well

He welled up inside me
He welled up in my mouth
He welled up in my anus
I welled up as well

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The Jazz Player-Prose for Pros 36

It was a cover up story!

We were in a rush
Excited souls
Ready to tumble
Into bed
Ready to caress
Ready to lick
And kiss
What bliss

But then
We realised
We discovered
We found out
That his cock
Needed a cover
And the cover was hiding
Hiss

The cover was at home
The cover was not discovered
The heat had to simmer
The passion lament
As we drove
To find condoms
We steered our way
A crisis

Sexual explorers
Seeking the skin
Of untroubled sex
And we did find
We returned
And covered the hidden
And we learnt
About haste

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Prose for Pros 26 My Sofa!

My Sofa

My sofa is soft and secure
It sedaates and it spoils
I sit down and I sleep
I lie down and I slumber

My sofa is sincere and steadfast
It never surprises, never spurns
I recline and it rewards
I supine and I have spectacular dreams

My sofa sees and it never snubs
It sees my lover open my legs
And supports his weight
As he slips and slides into my waiting cunt

My sofa suffers the torrents of sex
The scattering of hastily eaten snacks
The tossing and the turning
The lusting and the learning

My sofa is a stress reducer
My sofa is a smile producer
My sofa is a sex predator
My sofa is me!

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