Prenita, the petite blonde in Gloucester road



The sun blazed down relentlessly as I walked down Gloucester Road for my session with Prenita.

Her address wasn’t so far anymore and as I knocked on the door, she opened the door wearing a see-through top and bum shorts.

Now loads of escorts use heavily edited pictures for their profile but hers was different.



She was exactly like her profile on Sin Lips’s escort website. Her height was listed as 5'6, and she was petite in her mid-twenties. I could see her boobs through the see-through top and they seemed to be natural. The bum shorts really brought out the shape of her cute bum while her blonde hair grabbed my attention.

She asked me to come and after a little conversation, she gave me a bottle of water and I requested we start immediately. Prenita offered services that you can see on her profile like 69, body-to-body massage, COB, DFK, DT, face sitting, handcuffs, and many many more. I wanted a body-to-body massage with something else.

She led me to the room and lay and the mattress where she motioned me to join her. Prenita moved back to give me room to scoot backward until my whole body was lying on the mattress. She knelt next to me and motioned for me to turn over.

I turned over and lay on my front. The mattress creaked and I felt her weight, not that there was much of it, settle on my buttocks and lower back. That weight spread out as she lay on top of me, covering me like a human duvet. She blew lightly on the back of my neck. She started to rub her tits against my back in slow languid circles.

That felt really pleasant, I thought. I didn’t know what it was about her breasts—the weight, the elasticity, the smoothness of her skin, the feel of her erect little nipples dragging over my skin—but they were intensely erotic in a way I had not experienced before.

She slid up my back and pressed her big boobs against the back of my head. They felt like two soft pillows. Prenita peeled down my boxers. her hand dipped between my legs and lightly fondled my balls. This was not a shy touch.


She pressed her ample chest down against my buttocks, squashing my erection up against the mattress. She traced mazy, sensual lines with her nipples all over my sensitive butt cheeks. She even pushed one warm globe of flesh between my cheeks and let my anus kiss a nipple. Prenita focused on rubbing every inch of my flesh with her splendid tits.

It was like nothing I had ever felt—slow, deliberate, intensely erotic. It was like my body was a canvas and she wanted to paint every square millimetre with her tits. Sometimes they felt like soft sponges. Other times it was a featherlight stroke of her nipples. The pleasant tingling sensation spread all over my skin. It was as if a powerful erotic charge was building within me.

I had expected to grow impatient with the urge to fuck her. Instead, I wanted her to keep going, to let her luscious breasts explore and touch every nook, cranny, and fold of flesh.


By the time she motioned for me to turn over, I didn’t think she’d missed a single spot. I was tingling pleasantly all over and my manhood was tumescent and eager. It still wasn’t time for sex. She sat on my chest and smiled down at me. Then it was the turn of my face to feel her soft tits. She folded her body over me and pressed her bosom into my face. I felt the weight and softness of her tits against my cheeks. Her skin was so silky smooth. I twisted my face from side to side, relishing the feel of her tits bouncing against me. Not bad. Not bad at all.


Prenita slithered down my front so easily that I wondered if she’d also found time to apply oil to her naked body before I arrived. As she slid down she tucked my erection between her boobs and slid over it. She wiggled her bosom and waggled my cock between her tits.

She squashed it down with her chest and then slid down low enough for my erection to spring back up between the soft pillows of her breasts.

Prenita positioned herself between my legs with her tits resting on my crotch. Perfect positioning for a titwank. Smiling at me, she tucked my erection into her ample cleavage and began to rub her boobs up and down. The stimulation was… very pleasant. Almost too pleasant.


She twisted her nipples inwards and squeezed her breasts together, sandwiching my hard cock between them. I heard a strange burbly, frothy sound—like cream being squirted from a can, but it was just my precum being squeezed out.. my erection was slathered in a warm creamy substance that sent a wave of pleasure surging through me.

Prenita pressed her tits together, squelching the indecently pleasurable substance around my cock until I nearly whited out from the overwhelming bliss the sensation stirred up within me. my head flopped back on the mattress and I let out a surprised grunt. How I managed to keep from coming I had no idea.


When I looked back up I saw Prenita was still smooshing and kneading her lovely round tits around my cock. Frothy cream bubbled up out of her cleavage.

She dragged my cock deeper into her cleavage. Prenita wrapped her tits around and pointed her strange nipples inwards.


I heard more burbly squirty sounds. They sounded lewd and strangely indecent. my cock was enveloped in a warm froth of cream. The sensation was pleasurable enough to send my head crashing back onto the mattress. A surprised grunt of pleasure slipped out between my teeth. I couldn’t move at all. my body didn’t want to. I felt too relaxed—floppy like overcooked pasta.


One part of me that wasn’t floppy was my cock. It was as hard as steel and throbbing as she slid it back and forth between her precum-slathered tits. She pressed her big tits together. Soft flesh smothered and squeezed my erection. Her tits pulsed. I heard more of those indecent squirty sounds. Luxuriously supple pre cum welled up and enveloped my cock. The pleasure rose in a great wave and buried my thoughts in a flood of purest white bliss. my head fell back. my hips bucked. I felt my cock throb with an ecstatic burst of release. I poured my semen into her cleavage.