Miss Hybrid

I made sure the arrow was in exactly the spot you told us to use and you may have to forgive me. I may have rubbed it a bit before I clicked it.

I think you polished it!

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You sure go down well. Want to exchange places?

Felix would be happy with that x
 
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Click left nipple and stroke the right one to see the gallery!

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I have a rather tasty story of the shoot......

I took some more photographs in this fantastic deserted villa. Felix was ill in bed suffering from a shocking hangover.Luckily I had met a lovely man in the bar the previous night who was a keen amateur photographer.* I saw him at breakfast and asked if he would mind taking glamour photos of me. he jumped at the chance and in no time we were on our way to my favourite location. He was very enthusiastic and I could see he was getting excited* at the thought of taking photographs of me. He was impressed with my nipples and kept asking me to tweak and rub them. I was being a real tease with him. I was getting really wet seeing the effect I was having on him. I decided to show a little more and asked him to adjust my bikini bottoms so they were perfectly centred. His hands were shaking as he pulled the bottoms away from my arse and manoeuvred them into the right position. He asked if it was ok to smooth them out. I nodded and felt his fingers stroking the underside of my bikini covered pussy.
I told him to carry on taking photos. He was looking very uncomfortable! I asked if he minded if I make the shoot a little more hardcore, he shook his head, I lowered my bikini bottoms. I was soaking. I bent down with my arse facing him hands touching the wall. I spread my legs, expecting to hear the shutter. I heard his feet shuffle
and the tip of his rock hard cock rubbing on my pussy. I jerked back and he was in. With new found confidence he told me the photographs would look a lot better if i had my wet cunt opened up. I just wanted fucking. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and then pushed it into my welcoming arse. He only made one stroke, then pulled out and went back to the camera.
"There that looks a lot better" he advised and continued the photo session. I rammed 4 fingers in my hole and brought myself to a shuddering climax.
Once I had recovered, I changed into some stockings and skirt ready to go for a spot lunch. I wanted fucking but the photographer told me I would have to wait.
It was at this point I realised it was not just the two of us. Stood some distance away was the silhouette of a man in the doorway openly wanking his cock.
My photographer looked at the man wanking and at me. The photographer broke the ice. "Look at the dirty slut stroking her well used pussy" he said. I looked down and sure enough I was rubbing it. That was a bit of a giveaway* "I have had my cock up both her holes and I have only just met her", he continued. "Would like to fuck her? "
The man in the doorway nodded. The photographer told me to bend over.


Miss Frigging Herself Writing This. I can't continue. I hope you like the little .stiff file in my blog
 
"Click left nipple and stroke the right one".....believe me Miss, I'm stroking the right one. I would love to c - "lick" on your left nipple....or the right. Maybe both.:)
 
I have a lovely new thread running on my forum called "Miss Hybrid wants a filthy story to :shlick: over"

I have a real weakness for erotic / filthy / explicit writings.

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This is part of the first post


There I was, just out walking on a fine sunny Autumn afternoon. There was a chill in the air, but the brisk walk was keeping me warm and I was enjoying the country lanes. Around the corner, without any warning, came a cyclist going full pelt. The rider noticed me a fraction too late and I was sent sprawling into the ditch at the side of the road. The cyclist did not fare much better. On attempting to swerve out of the way they had ended up in the bushes on the other side of the road.
Furious, I brushed myself off and strode over the road the give them a piece of my mind.
"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU DOING", we shout in tandem.
I find myself looking into the angry face of a rather beautiful and well endowed brunette. Her tight cycling top has torn across her right breast freeing the obviously constricted contents and revealing her nipple.
I can only stand and stare for a moment, until she wakes me from my reverie.
"Don't just stand there", she says, "help me up"
I offer my hand and she pulls herself up. There is a light scratch across the exposed flesh, but otherwise, there seems to be no harm done.
The bike, on the other hand, has not fared quite so well. The front wheel is very obviously bent out of commission.
"Bugger", she exclaims as she bends over to examine it.
The sight of the tight lycra stretched over her perfect arse makes me think exactly the same thing, and my cock starts to rise in my loose shorts.
She glances around at me and cannot fail to have noticed my rapidly growing bulge.
"You'll have to help me carry this back home", she tells me. "It's only a couple of miles across country"
She makes no attempt to cover up her naked breast as she hands me her bike.
"This way"
I just stand there for a moment, with my mouth agape, holding the bike and then follow as she steps over the ditch that she knocked me into and over the fence.
She stays at least 4 paces ahead of me as we cross the field, stopping as we enter a small copse of trees.
"Are you enjoying the view?", she asks.
"Yes", I reply, "I love the rural countryside"
"Fuck the countryside, I was talking about my arse", she says.


Miss Can't Help It
 
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