I have always had a thing about women. From an early age, I was drawn to the shapes and curves of the female form.
It started at school, the other girls fascinated me; to the point, I fancied my mate Miss L. We used to ride our bikes together, but it is only now on reflection I finally understand the extent of my feelings I experienced back then. I now remember my bike saddle use to get very slippery through my underwear as I looked at her, quite often.
Through my early twenties, I discovered clubbing, men, and alcohol. I would enjoy hanging out with the lads but admiring the women. I soon discovered I had strong urges. But it would be so random... a pose, a look, the way a woman would be dressed, or how she would carry herself.
I always remember a certain young woman, standing at a bar, all sexy in black… it was the way she suddenly leant over to get the barman’s attention. The way her ass looked in the tight mini skirt, and high heels. Lines running up the back of her tights, making her ass look even tighter. I remember gulping the hot steamy air of the night club, and imaging bending her further over the bar. My hands running over her curves, pulling her skirt up; ripping her tights in my hurry to explore more. My face wanting to bury itself into her pussy!
From this delicious platform of youth, I ventured into different encounters. So let me share some more of my stories.
The experimental blonde friend Miss C, often in the girls' toilets at nightclubs; sneaking a quick kiss and feeling so lustful. Our moans were almost more vocal than the gossiping women.
To the sexy bisexual friend Miss S, with the long dark hair and pierced tongue. The way she went down on me in front of her boyfriend, a hot affair.
Most definitely I remember Miss Asda; and a drunken night out. The hot steamy bath, and exploration of pussies and tongues – and then my fuck buddy turning up. Then watching her fuck him, while I sat on my sofa eating M&M’s... wow the things I remember!
Then there was Miss Z with her music box... seriously hot and more than one encounter. So much more I could tell you...the stories I could write mmmm!
In fact, I’m feeling rather hot and wet just thinking about these experiences and writing this for you... mmm.
My clubbing days launched me into the world of swingers clubs, becoming a soft Dom... ordering Miss Spank Me Hard to suck cock on various occasions.
Of course, there were threesomes and group exploration. I remember clear as day watching a French girl getting fucked by the IOW stud; I so wanted her to talk dirty to me in that seductive tone and lick me until I could take no more!!!
So many juicy experiences and screaming orgasms I must say, mmmmm!
In my more recent years, I desired to experience a woman fully in all her sexuality and flavours. I craved a more conscious embodied experience, tantric and beautiful. Where every pulse, touch, and blissfulness, sparked waves of passion. With tingly feelings and explosive energy coursing through my body, capturing the spiritual essence of my soul.
Enter Miss L from the town of hippies, her ladybird house and beautiful garden; fruitful and ripe. Oh, the night we had, a bath in a fairy world... admiring our flowers, pussies budding and lap dancing fires of desire...
I am trembling so much with burning passion right now as I write this.... as I remember Miss L and how we use to ride each other rubbing our budding pussies up and down, making each other cum. Remembering her in a breathless state saying to me, "Can you feel my energetic cock inside of you??" Well, I certainly did, mmm!
So dear readers, this Easter Weekend, I’m going to take you deeper into my fantasy world with Miss L.
There was so much more I wanted to do to her and explore. One Easter time, I remember dressing up in bunny ears and chasing each other around the garden, taking selfies and practising pouting lips.
Delving into her lushness and how she captured my heart I wish I had taken her right there and then. The way she giggled... pouting her lips, inviting me to kiss her. My heart beating so fast, as I grabbed her tightly playing tag the bunny.
Her skintight onesie showing her slender contours, making my stomach clench and tighten in desire. As we danced around the trees, teasing each other, overcome with lust... I couldn’t stand it anymore...I had to have my Easter bunny!!!
Grabbing her tightly I pushed her quickly against a tree. Her brown eyes wide, and soon her giggles turned into small moans, as I shoved her arms up above her head… slamming them against the bark.
Her bunny ears sparkling amongst the green leaves, as I pushed her legs slightly apart... and very slowly unzipped the front of her onesie. Lustfully I looked deeply into her eyes, growling intently. I touched her lips with a single finger, tracing the outline of her red lipstick. I could feel my underwear wet and almost dripping, as I dived into kissing her hard, moaning.
Feeling the wet of our mouths, I longed to feel her wetness. Travelling my hand down her curves, I felt her stomach wave with desire. I slowly entered her underwear... her mount Venus thrusting at me, as I found her wetness, and budding flower; ripe and ready.
With one hand exploring her perfectly formed breasts, I quickly moved a finger through the wetness and up inside her, making her squirm and gasp in lustful spasms. I moved my fingers in and out, tickling and thrusting harder and harder. Her breath quickened and she moaned at me, ‘Don't stop, don’t stop, fuck me with your fingers.’
I kissed her harder this time, becoming a wave of pleasure grinding into each other; melting into the tree. We melted into each other, as I fucked her with my fingers harder and harder. I am breathless, and dripping with desire to make her cum, and wreck her with pleasure.
I can't stop, I want her more and more, riding the waves and melting. Blissful and with such lust, I grind myself and her into the tree, pulsing my fingers hard and fast. She is about to orgasm; we breathe together, and her eyes roll back slowly, and her body started to tighten.
Mmmmm, cumming hard and releasing all the tension, she suddenly lets go, growling and moaning so loudly! Gasping with desire she kisses me and begging for more. I tease her a bit more with my fingers, pull them out gently, flickering her flower as I go!
Her love juices light up in the sunlight, on my fingers, as I make her taste herself. She is left recovering from all the release, and from my pocket, I show her a small chocolate easter egg.
Together we passionately kiss, sharing the melted chocolate over our lips and into our mouths, mmmmm!!!
I hope you enjoyed my first blog and stories. I hope you enjoyed my Easter bunny fantasy... I am sure there will be more... super lush... have a good Easter!
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