Belle's top 3 "Firsts"

A year of firsts. There have been so many of them. This past year has been a great adventure for me with some amazing events I never thought I would be a part of. I am risking a certain degree of criticism by writing this but I have also made it a commitment of mine to share part of Belle with you so I will continue to do that here with my top three firsts. (Not in any particular order as each was erotic in a class of itself)

1) I will put an end to a few inquiring minds by first commenting on my blog entry about an experience where I questioned to all of you, fantasy or reality. Yes, it was reality and what a reality it was.

The setting: A nice cozy room, 2 ample beds and just the right amount of lighting to figure out what belonged to who.

The characters: Myself, a gent I have had the pleasure of spending a great amount of time with this past year and yes, another gent that I have become very close to. (As a side note I have to mention that neither gent had met prior to this night)

The plot: 2 men and me and a great deal of choreography mixed with imagination. We had planned on this meet for some time, both wanting to give to me my fantasy. Plenty of testosterone but not more than I could handle. My heart pounding and an arousal like no other. A fantasy of 2 men pleasing only me, attentive to my desires.

The conclusion: Wow. An amazing experience that could not have been planned any better. It was not like how you see it in the movies. It was not porn, it was real…oh so real. One of the most erotic encounters I have or likely ever will be a part of.

2) Feeling a woman’s kiss, tasting her sweet body, caressing her smooth skin and fondling her wonderful breasts. This year was a first for all of that for me. Again, an experience like no other. To run my hands through her hair, and feel her wet lips pressed against mine was another fantasy come true. A touch so different than a man’s, so soft and gentle. And the beauty to have had the chance to experience so many different forms of this fantasy keeps me yearning for the next. Another erotic first.

3) I wrote in a blog entry some time ago of my fantasy, yet a very simple one of sorts. To experience a certain passion that I have never been a part of before. To look into a man’s eyes and feel his need for me, like a hunger that needs to be fed. I think every woman has a desire to be wanted like this. To feel like there is no other he would want to be with. He must have me and I must have him. It is a need, no longer a want. I have now felt that need, that passion, that desire. It is addicting, very much like a drug. I could never describe what it feels like without taking away from the experience. I can only hope that all of you have that chance if not now then at some time in your life to feel that. I won’t need to describe it to you, you will know if and when you have felt it. Totally and completely euphoric, it leaves you wanting more. Another erotic first!