Dahlia's Newsletter - Vol 2

Newsletter 2 is here, including the next instalment of Dahlia’s desires, my especially sexy erotic story.  

After the story, I’ll be announcing tour dates to new places, USA & CAN 🥳— all the while with new pictures interspersed. The photos feature the colour green, because I was gifted a pair of lovely hunter green stripper heels, (for indoor use only). They were a perfect match for last year’s quirky Halloween costume, and I couldn’t bear to only wear them once. I’m relatively demure in the everyday world, but I love a healthy dose of fanatsy in the bedroom.

Now on to the main event…

Dahlia’s Desires- Part 2

When he half moaned, “do you want me to put it in?” He already knew the answer, I was so obviously out of my mind with desire. Just hearing him whisper it in my ear was just so hot. I closed my eyes and whispered  back “yes”, trying to hide my urgency…followed by, “please”… It couldn’t wait a second longer.  

I was already soaking wet with excitement as he slid in. We locked eyes and I felt him harden as he saw me bite my lip. I caught my breath as I felt Mr. X push deeper inside, letting that first stroke hit all the way to the back. When he reached that special spot, my eyes rolled back and my hips instinctively arched up, inviting him in deeper. He bent down and kissed me, our tongues erotically swirling as he began to quicken our pace. I tucked my face into the small of his neck and he started to lay into me. I could feel him tapping my gspot, harder and faster as I began to lose control. When he reached up and gripped the headboard I knew I was in for it. He fucked me so hard I thought I might squirt. The pleasure was intense and I didn’t mind the view, for the few moments I could keep my eyes open. He was pounding into me and I was loving every second of it. 

I’m not sure if it was our moaning or the just the waves of pleasure, but the background music faded away. All I could hear was his breath getting huskier and the sloshing sound I was making each time he pushed in, getting me wetter with each stroke. I wrapped my legs around his waist and locked my ankles, pulling him in closer. It was a very intimate moment and Mr. X lay his head beside mine and reached down under him, cradling my bum. He gently tucked my much smaller body completely beneath his. Once we were in that position he began to fuck me in the most carnal way, using my ass for leverage to scoop and smash me into his cock over and over. It was so carnal and sudden that my eyes popped open from a little bit of shock... and I absolutely loved it! I loved that we’d developed a groove, and he could tell I was going to like that, even though it was a bit more intense. He lifted my bum off the bed onto his cock in rapid but powerful motions. I could feel him penetrating me so deeply and swiftly that I could only gasp and I knew any moment I would cum. I shouted out, ‘oh fuck!’ as the orgasm slammed into me, stealing my breath and causing me to make sounds Mr. X may have been surprised to hear come out of me. I tightened up all around him, gripping as spasms wracked my body. Watching and feeling me absolutely lose it started to push him over the edge. We both heard the little splash when I came, and I could tell from his quickened breathing it was starting to feel a little too good, and I wanted to prolong our pleasure. I caught my breath and asked, “Please baby can you fuck me from behind?, and I did not have to request twice.  

Having a slender frame can be convenient, when you want to be portable for your lover. Mr. X stood off the side of the bed and flipped me onto my knees  in one movement. I reached back and used my hand to guide him toward me, but instead of going in, I used the head to rub my very swollen clit, moaning a bit too loudly. He reached forward and seductively covered my mouth as he pushed in, gripping my hips and pulling me back onto him. Mr. X was pounding into me now and I could feel him throbbing and pulsating, his balls tickling and teasing my clit with each thrust. It was more than I could handle and when he suddenly slapped my ass, I came all over him in my second powerful cum of the night. He moaned loudly in response, filling the room with the sensual sound and I felt it was time to suggest he finish in my mouth.  

There’s always something extra naughty about kneeling while giving a blow job. It’s just sexy, and if there’s a mirror near, it’s an incredibly hot view. I crawled toward the end of the bed, making sure he got a good look at my warmed up/slapped ass and the mess he made of my pussy. I kneeled at the foot of the bed near the full length mirror and beckoned to him, looking into his eyes. Mr. X closed the space in an instant and I peeled the condom off and opened my mouth. He slapped his cock off my tongue a few times before putting it in my mouth and I went to work, wanting him to have an orgasm as memorable as mine. I asked him to hold it for me while I sucked, that always turns me on so much, such a hot sight. He was so hard and I loved the feeling of his thickness stretching the confines of my mouth and throat. He put his hand on the back of my head and with one loud groan he came at the back of my throat, his head falling back in bliss and knees weakening. We stumbled to the bed and under covers, tangling into a pretzel and exchanging a passionate kiss. I wondered if he could taste himself on me when he did. It was an amazing round 1.

We talked about our travels, families, favourite movies and pondered future dates. All while nibbling room service, sipping and exchanging laughs. I was glad we had the whole night. I hadn’t even tried on the little costume I brought, taken out my fav toys or used the organic sweet almond oil yet! The night was still young and I was beginning to feel frisky… Round 1 may have just been a warmup…

The conclusion will come with Newsletter #3!

Disclaimer: This is not a road map. It’s a very sexy idle thought. Real adventures are individually and authentically created.