For as long as I can remember, I've fantasized about the women I've found attractive. The following is a series of some of those fantasies (at least the ones that I can remember) about teachers, co-workers, classmates, women and girls from my neighborhood, etc. Although I'll accurately describe people, places, situations, and circumstances, I will (of course) change names. Enjoy!
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Church Ladies.
I am not at all a religious person, although I very much believe in God. And for a while, I "enjoyed" attending church, although for reasons I'm sure my mother would not have been pleased with. In the church we attended, the female-to-male ratio was 5-to-1. Most of these women were single, widowed or attended church without their husbands or significant others. I found a good number of them very attractive (for one reason or another), and I was blessed with a vivid (and horny) imagination.
Two of my favorite subjects to fantasize about were Mrs. "W" and Mrs. "M". Both were older, black women (relative to my age at the time) that I had very friendly relationships with.
Mrs. "W" ("Lauren") was in her late 50s. I thought of her as the "fun aunt" I'd always wished I'd had; I could literally talk to her about anything (sometimes we did). She had a medium brown complexion, long, greying hair that she always wore in a bun, and hazel-grey eyes that were hidden behind glasses. She looked like a stereotypical librarian. She was short (5'3") with a small frame and had wonderfully, large breasts (I figured they were probably at least DDs). Whenever she laughed or got excited her nipples would become visible through her bra and top.
Mrs. "M" ("Lydia") was in her early 40s. We spent a lot of time talking about music and the Redskins. Lydia was very tall (taller than 5'10") - she'd played basketball in college. She had a light complexion, light-brown shoulder-length hair, and hazel-brown eyes. Lydia had an intense and somewhat intimidating stare. If you didn't know her you'd think she was unapproachable - which couldn't be further from the truth. She was very friendly and open and loved to laugh. I was especially attracted to her long, thick legs and her very full lips.
Occasionally, the church would sponsor retreats - weekend getaways to (inexpensive) resorts; usually in the Poconos or the Carolinas. The three of us loved these trips and never missed a single one during the time I was a regular member. My most favorite fantasy involved me having a non-stop fuck session with both ladies.
It goes something like this:
