Showing posts with label stripper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stripper. Show all posts

Friday, March 19, 2010

What kind of player are you?

There's the watcher, the participant, or the one who wants to be watched.













Happy belated HNT.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Day 2

I certainly got more. And I couldn't get enough. I logged on time and time again looking for the same guy but never found him again. I found a James who was almost as good, He too told me what I wanted to hear, except he wanted to see pictures of me in exchange. We exchanged msn addresses and I would send him pictures of my wet panties. But I wanted something more daring and more racy.

The next time I logged on to Justchat I decided that I would just blurt out that I wanted to cam with someone. I can't remember if he grabbed me or if I grabbed him, but no information was passed. I just asked, if he was cute and if he had a cam. The answer was yes to both. I couldn't believe it, he was HOT, very sexy, my age or a year or two older. We flirted fast and just kept coming back to each other. We would play games, stripping games. And I would get so high after every metting. I would feel like I was on top of the world.

We Wouldn't really have cybersex, but I would get dripping wet by just stripping and playing with myself on the camera, pulling my clothes off slowly, showing my ass, my pussy and my tits to him. When he wasn't on I would try to find others to fill my needs.

I found some of the strangest men, one with a severe foot and shoe fetish. He wanted me to show him all the high heel shoes I had, pumps, boots, sandals, everything. He had his own high heel shoe that he would masturbate with, rubbing his hard cock between the sole and the heel.

There was another guy who was really sexy, he had a really nice cock and we had good times while his wife was out. He was hot, but as time went by he got stranger and stranger, asking for things that I couldn't (and wouldn't) do. Things like pissing and shitting into a bucket. I refused, and he kept asking. Then I got the impression he had a weakness for young girls because he wanted to know if a student of mine was hot. When I said that she was only 13, he said “Ok, but is she hot?” I cut off all contact from there on with him.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

secret diary of an online stripper, the birth

Day 1

It all started one summer about 8 years ago. I had just bought my first computer in the small Italian city where I live. Internet connections here were generally per hour rates, and I was adamant on getting a flat rate. As an interpreter and translator I needed the internet for work, although it was very scarce at the time.

It was one of those hot sticky days where you feel horny no matter what you do. my boyfriend was working during the day and I was at home waiting for someone to call me to offer me work.

I logged on to a UK chat site called justchat.com and had my first chat sex experience. I was hot and wet before we even started, and there was no smalltalk before the dirty talk whatsoever. I'll never forget it, the guy was amazing. He knew exactly what I wanted to hear. We took turns describing what we would do to each other. I bent down in front of him, under his work desk, undid his jeans and ran my tongue down his hard cock. He then had me up against his desk, licking me from behind, and slowly pushing himself into me. And all this went on until we came to a certain climax in the story. It was so exciting and invigorating that i wanted more.