First Fantasy Friday

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First Fantasy Friday
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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 9:07am
Can you remember your very first fantasy?











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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 9:24am

Morning moon... Maybe you should answer first....

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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 10:20am

Good morning to you rosebud!! Long time since I have said hello to you.


My very first fantasy you ask? Hmmmm.....it was many moons ago.....no pun intended.....I always wanted to


make love to an older lady. A few of us buddies were shooting pool at our favorite spot when we decided to


walk around the corner and grab us something to eat. A redheaded lady maybe 15 years older than us took our


order and we sat around shooting the breeze with her while we waited for lunch. I was the most talkative of


our band of merry men, and I believe she must have liked what I was saying, because she asked me where we


normally "hung out".....I mentioned the pool room, we grabbed our food and left. The next day as I was playing


a game, I noticed the older lady was sitting watching me shoot. We began conversing and the next thing I


knew she was handing me a piece of paper that had her name and address on it, and a note saying she


would enjoy having my company if I ever felt I needed anyone to talk to. I showed it to my buddies after she


left (I was a snot-nosed teenager, so forgive my childish behavior) and they all ribbed me about it, but then


told me I should "go for it". I did, and she and I became very close friends for nearly a year. Nowadays that


lady would be considered a pedophile.....yikes. I don't recall feeling the least bit "abused" though....

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Registered: 12-25-2006
Fri, 08-01-2008 - 10:40am

Well, mwm beat me to it...but I do remember fantasizing about being kidnapped and taken to a deserted island.











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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 10:58am
my first fantasy was to have sex on a stormy night on the beach ............ which did happen............ The summer cold rain drops falling down as the lighting hit a few miles out. Hearing the waves crash the sand as they came in. The stars were hard to see with all the clouds around. The beach was dark with just a hint of light shinning through all the rain drops falling from the streets above, the sand warming your skin as the heat seeks it way through as the drops of water fell ... what a wonderful time that was.....
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Registered: 08-01-2006
Fri, 08-01-2008 - 11:45am

Wow, I like that fantasy....


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Registered: 12-25-2006
Fri, 08-01-2008 - 12:08pm

mmmm...why thank you - you shouldn't have (of course you should...)


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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 12:50pm
Mine was as a kid, I"d do myself and fantasize about being tied up and lightly tortured and watched. Loved it then, love it now. The fantasy, that is; haven't had the real life yet.
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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 1:11pm

Afternoon all-

Hmm, my first fantasy (not yet fulfilled) is similar to a pp (note: I've had this dream in this exact detail for many years- sometimes the attributes of the man changes, though...LOL)-

As I recline in a hammock, dressed only in a skimpy, two piece suit, I look around through shaded lenses for a waiter to serve me another mai tai as I enjoy the breeze from the ocean water. As I hear his feet pad the white sands, I tip the top of my glasses down to glance at a tall, chocolate Jamaican man with long locs, almond shaped eyes, full lips, and glistening pecs, competing for space on his chest. As I reach up to take my drink from the man, my dainty hand grazes his six pack, and my eyes follow both my drink and the lines leading down to his white linen pants, under which I notice there is nothing but his manhood pressing against the seams. Everything inside me shudders as the cool drink revives my senses, and I feel myself warm at the waiter's sight.

"Anything more for you miss," the man asks in a thick accent. As I look up at him longingly, I murmur "why yes, there is something else you could do for me," and almost instinctively the waiter lifts me up from the hammock, cradling me in his strong arms, and takes me to a secluded area of the beach resort.

After a few moments of idle chatter, the waiter presses his body against mine, pulling me in for a sensual kiss. I smile as his locs tickle my now exposed breasts, and slide my hands down his arms slowly, tracing his biceps in a circular motion. The waves crash in the background, and the faint sound of reggae can be heard from the resort in the distance; as the waiter gently lays me down in the sands, skillfully pushing my bikini bottom to one side to unite our passion, I close my eyes and let the ocean breeze caress my body, and think to myself how perfect everything is in this moment.

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Fri, 08-01-2008 - 1:48pm
I try not to. Although sometimes I need reminding... lol..

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Registered: 08-03-2006
Fri, 08-01-2008 - 2:48pm
While probably not my first fantasy....I used to have one about this Russian exchange student that went to my high school..I'd fantasise he'd grab me in the hall from behind, cover my mouth and drag me under the bleachers at the football stadium and have his way with me lol

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