Fantezii Erotice

! never been totally into other women but there were moments in my life that ! was
really enjoying their company. ! would like to start my erotic stories very slowly and
because | didnt have a big amount ofgirion girt action, that's probably the best
subject to start with. Wetl go to holter stories nexd time... and al the other limes.

! give a bit more details îhen needed because | would lke to teli you about myself
bit by bit, letting you put the parts together if you wish like în some sort of big time
piece jigsaw puzzie.

GEORGIANA

First was Georgiana when | was only 16. A neighbour of mine, half of year
younger then me. Roundy forms, with very big breasts for her age, dark honey
coloured eyes and a mouti: hat looked like drawn în red ink by an artist în love with
fe.

Like many other giris, we used to speak for hours. We got more intimate and |
somehow got to the stage where ! showed her how o îrench kiss. | must have
done a very good job as we both got into making out big time. That was no show
for anybody, al school and outside we were stii trying to behave respectabiy.

| think ! was her first crush... she would save everything for me and ask me to
have it with big puppy eyes. Î did not go any further then kissing and playing with
her breasts.

OK... to be honest there were a couple of times when ! tried to break this barrier
but she was so shy and! was kind of inexperienced... didntt realiy succeed în my
attempis to take it further. She wanted more time and that was the thing | didnt
really have... too many things were heppening during the day... and even more
during. the late evening. | was a spark ofenergy... but it was kind of hard to manage
o be in the same time the excellent pupil how my teachers always seen me... the
hot and crazy giri that had to be pursued în the off change she's going to lower her
guard one day, as many boys were seeing me... and îhe romantic and dreaming
giri that would spent hours next to G teling her stories, and gradualiy bringing in
her the burning passion she was aching for.

! remember that | picked up smoking at the time... just to impress her, so sily.

We spent afternoons of very quiet and calm fun in her place usually, ! can stil
remember her virginal bed with pink and white bedspread on which a few teddies
were trying hard to close their eyes while the two of us were playing with each
other and driving each other mad with desire... desire never to be fulfiled.

1 used to let heriay stil on the bad and look at her from head to toes. Kissing her
closed eyes, touching her ful lips, playing wilh her neck and earlobes unti she gets
giggiy and tries to stop me with a kiss... | used to follow the contour of her îhighs
with an almost there soft touch of my hand... then kiss her soft and white boobs,
the only part of her that didnt look like she was such a sweet & innocent ile giri.
They were quite big and the easiest way to mate her moan was to draw imaginary
nes with my fingers... then take them one by one în my mouth, twisting my tongue
around them.

We didt get too have much time to explore each other more because ! got
involved pretty soon with other people. Lite as a 16 year old.

My poor sweetheart was left alone for a while and many times ! have found a ltle
rose from her garden or a short note în front of my door and | knew itis from her. |
would smile sadiy and try to forget about it as my îife was going into a real diterent
direction.

Obviousiy, G got outof her shell eventualy and start enjoying herseit. As we used
lo leave nearby, | often seen her ali dressed up to go out with a guy, | was stil very
friendiy with her but she wasntt the let's stay friends kind of gi.

Untoitunateiy, ie hasnt been good at al! with her so far. She got married very
cariy with an immature and alcoholic son ofa beach who was either abusing either
negiecting her. While | was on top of my game, having a ful! social life and more
parties then ! could manage, my poor G had to burry her first bor... When left
Romania She was working for minimum wages în a shop. ! found her there when |
was buying some cigarettes. She took my hand in hers and started crying.
probabiy seeing me made her remember îhe times she was leaving flowers at my
doorstep.

MARY

1 had to go to high school în another town and ! lived as an intern în the high
scrioo! dorinitories for a few months. în my room were 4 giris and | instantiy liked
Mary. She was as sweet as Giorgiana but wih more experience... seeing that she
had a boylriend with whom she was already having sex.

Mary was a big gir without being fat. Well formed hips, sweet pear shaped
breasts, she was a picture of healih and happiness. ! always thought that she had
to power to bring iight with her even în the drkest room. You should hear her
aughing.

My bed of one became big enough for both of us when the other giris were out.
Many weekends we woulintt go back to our home towns so we couid be together.

1 would fali asleep each night caressing her nicely shaped breasts while she would
probe my pussy, with her ingers and sometimes with her tongue. The games with
G became a thing of the past as we became wo nasty itie minxes îinding each
opportunity we can to drive each other mad with passion. And coming... We gave
each other lots of good times... 1 useri to penetrate her pink and wet pussy with
any kind of penis shaped object | could find... obviously we didntt have at the time
sex toys... stretching at maximum her pussy lips and stimulting her chit untii | had
io cover her mouth with my hand while she cane... she was quite a loud giri... She
enjoyed to lick me anytime... anywhere... one move and my underpants were îying
across the room and her hungry lips were directiy on my sex, searching with her
tongue deep inside and finally making me cum unti | forget my own narne.

We gota bit rechiess after a while and we start making out in more places. We got
caught in the shower by an older gir, | ef? he place to save my dariing's reputation
and ! had to commute for a couple of years 20 km each way îo school and back It
was worth it though.

Mary became my neighbour as weli some years after. | was leaving with Edy at
ine time - probably wil put him în the story pretly soon. She married a guy leaving
nearby and somehow lost all the sweetness that made her so special to me.

We would meet by accident and discuss politely about what's going on but 1 never
saw again the sparide în her eyes... not even once.

CRISTINA

1 was about 18 and | decided to go for a few weeks în my father's place în the
country side. | was spending my days laying almost n the nude on the river shore
just outside îne village, reading books and going for a swim when ! got too hot from
so much tanning.

Cristina was a local girl. One has too look at her more then once to see that she is
actually pretty because she wasnt pretty and feminine în the conventional way.
Her hair was too short, she almost had no breasts, her arms and legs were a bit
too toned for a git.

She was older then me, about 21 | would say. She was one of the richest giris în
he vilage, whatever that means. Living în a separate house from her parents,
Cristina started to show me a good time asting me to come over each evening to
watch movies and drink a home made alcoholic beverage as they usual prepare
n romanian vilages.

One night she got a bit drunk and she pulled me on the couch where she was
sitting. That gir certainiy knew what she was doing, she was holding my head with
one hand, kissing me with her tongue expertiy and was unbuttoning îmy short jeans
with the other hand.. Itried to fight her of. | wasn!t used to be jumped on ie that.
She was just too strong for me, guy strengih ! guess. | realized that nature made a
big mistafe when made her a gir.. she was a guy inside... feeling like a guy.
frustrated that it got a pussy instead of a hard îhrobbing cock.

Before ! Hnew it ! was nakedon the couch and Cristina was ling my pussy with
so much passion ! never seen since. Her tongue was everywhere probing me
inside as much as it could. She pulled out a diido from under a piilow and started
pounded me.

Crazy bitch, she must have planned this, | thought.

1 was trying to enjoy myself and when she sensed that, she lay herseit down newt
lo me and asked me îo lick her as well. More curious hen anything, | brought my
mouth closer to her sex and quite shy started to touch her sex.

She had a bittoo much hair for my like, | just couldntt satisty her with my tongue. !
did the best | couid with my fingers and when she finally came she brought more
drinks and then she put on sone porn on the video - lesbians of course. She
played with me for the rest of night, without showing a single sign that she's tired.
în the morning when ! left ! couldntt feel my sex anymore so worked out | was from
so much pounding with her big dildo.

1 was kind of avoiding her to be honest because indeed she has satisfied me but
as she didnt connect to me at any emotional level, ali what left from that night was
a bit of embarrassment.

1 have never figured out that she actually has a soft spot for me. | was asleep în
my father house and ! woke up with her touching my hair and whispering to me
why ! havent! tried to see her again, that she was waiting each night for me.

She came in front of the house that night, after her shiit ended. My tather was
probabiy drinking with some friends în front ofthe gate, there are wood benches
inere. She has asked him îf she could go inside to talk to me. Obviousty my father
agreed as he wouldnt! see the harm în î.

She scared the hell out of me by doing that. ! made her leave just by promising
nat Hi see her the next day, ! bid fareweli to my father next morning and | returned
o my town.

| met Cristina a few months after the incident, în my town. She came to me în the
street and asked to go to see a movie with her. | refused... pretending ! have other
stuff to do. Never seen her since but ! heart that she married a guy who happens to
be one of my cousins... Strange... Another strange thing was that | met her brother,
without actually knowing that he is her brother în a wild night în a another town -
where they had some relatives. After the party we drove in the night. destination
anywhere... When ! figured out who he is | immediatelly demanded to be brought
Home Thank heaven i havan't silent with him that would have been too much: