Sexy Chick's- erotic fantasies

2003-07-18T05:54:00.000-07:00

I said, "Hi," to him after the movie, quite innocently, quite unlike my normal self. But then I was wearing this really low transparent top, and the thinnest bra I could find. I am quite proud of my tits after all. And after the fantasizing about him, my tits were hard as my last boyfriend's dick when he saw me naked. I was ready to cum right there and then,in my panties. Oh wait, I wasn't wearing any. Find them quite inconvenient.

He looked...quite confused. Maybe he had heard of my reputation after all. Oh,such an innocent-cute-looking boy! So angelic!

"Hi ," I said again. He had came to the movie alone, as I craned my neck around to look around for his parents.

Guys think that all horny girls should rightly want the horniest macho-est guy around, but they are SO EXTREMELY WRONG. Nothing turns a girl on more than a sweet angelic virgin guy.

2003-02-26T03:00:00.000-08:00

i met him for the first time. sitting beside him throughout the whole movie. oh god, he looked so goody- goody. usually, i hate those holier-than-thou attidude but, for the first time i actually liked this guy. his eyes had sorta twinkle, and i could see his long dick, hidden away in his pair of Dockers, like a scared treasure in and remote island.

i bet he had never fucked anyone before.

he sat innocently beside me, oblivious to my clit expanding underneath my black thongs. and my nipples grew hard, fantasizing about me fucking him in front of the whole cinema audience.

2002-09-17T23:29:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i accicdentally deleted someone's email to me, it was under my junk mail and whoops!, i deleted it. the message title was "Finally replying..." or something like that. Pls email me again?

2002-09-14T19:24:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: although, i am not updating anymore, i still like the ppl who read my blog to email me or sign my guestbook.

2002-07-11T01:43:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i have decided to stop writing. it gets harder and harder to update a site. anyway, thanks for all your support; it has been a great 4 months blogging here.

2002-07-05T06:26:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: so i haven't been writing my fantasies for a while. that's your problem. it's not for you to decide what i write and what i don't. it's not like i get paid or anything.

tried to flirt today. i didn't look anything like those cool actresses you see on t.v. it was so pathetic, i could laugh at myself. i looked so bloody obvious and not the least bit sexy or desirable or anything. i wasn't really aiming for that, more like, i was trying to be cute. god, i looked so desparate.

so there i was, sitting next to him in one of those pizza restaurants filled with students. getting him to come was hard enough, nevermind flirting with him. the most overt move i did was touching his shoulder. yay. it's all his fault. he should have been a little more responsive. he should have teased me more. he should have stared into my eyes more. it's all my friend's fault. she shouldn't have flirted with him and taken away his attention.

hah. the joy of being an teenager. i can blame the whole world and pms. i gloat.

it's all your fault.

2002-06-29T21:59:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i hate bloody fuckers who think i am some kind of slut, or callgirl. stupid bloody idiots. they think that if i write my fantasies on the Net, it must mean i sleep around freely. or that i am some kind of sick nut who poses for cameras. or those girls you see in porn photos and porn movies. those with plastic and silicon tits, and plays around with a guy's dick.

would you believe the number of sick messages and emails i got. there you go again. you think that i am asking for it. you think that it is provoking other people. you think that i am at fault for other people's dirty minds. you go all prissy. you say, "well, little missy if you are writing these sort of articles, you better expect this." i bet these are the people who blame the rape victims. you'll probably think, well, how can men control their fucking dicks, if these girls nowadays wear short skirts and dress sexily? they had it coming.

2002-06-21T19:32:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: someone asked me bout why i write my fantasies on the Net. well, the net provides ANONYMITY real life cannot. like if i were to talk to someone about it, i would be called horny. or a slut. and then guys automatically think that girls who can talk freely about sex are ready to sleep with anyone. ADMIT IT. you, the ordinary person down the street, if you were to hear about a teen girl, talking about sex , wouldn't you label her a slut? if you were here a guy saying the same thing, you'll probably think, "oh, hell, that's normal." if a guy were to read Playboy magazines, that's "a healthy way for guys to satisfy their curiosity."

guys can talk about it so freely, and girls, are not allowed to talk about it. unless, of course, they want to be labeled cheap. even among close friends, i'm to embrassed to talk to them. and that's when the internet plays an important part.this is the place where the other half of me can explore. it's not being horny, whatever, but just plain curiosity.

so, label me an attention seeker, label me a slut. it's people with prejudices that kill mankind

2002-06-17T23:29:00.000-07:00

i kept telling myself that is like, wrong, shit, it is wrong. yet, it's so much fun. i could do this all night. =)

rose moved lower down. is she stopping? i don't want her to stop she took her hand out of my pussy and slited her tongue in instead. then she licked it. ohmyGOD. i feel so deliciously horny. and my body was rigid. she licked and licked and licked and licked. she sticked her tongue in even more and sorta put her whole mouth in. after i screamed in ectasy a few more times, she stopped.

i thought i done something wrong. but instead she moved her ass to the top of my face, half squatting. then, it was my turn.

2002-06-12T06:25:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: france is out of the world cup!
eh?
their world ranking is #1, hell, they are the defending champions, and they were the last in their group, they didn't score any goals in any of their matches.
hell, it proves that sometimes, you just have a really bad day (or several bad days), and there is nothing you can do about it.

2002-06-09T23:37:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: it's my b'day!! yay! yay!

HIGHLIGHTS:
i got this red halterneck top
aaron kissed me! (on the cheek only, sadly)
there were people who remembered my b'day. gasp!

however, noone got me any books. sigh. sigh. sigh. i shall withdraw into my shell and be a rebellious and uncooperative teen. sigh. sigh. sigh.

anyway, you can still get me something, after all, my b'day only comes once a year....
pls?

2002-06-02T04:05:00.000-07:00

then, she bent lower down and started kissing me. i have to say that even guys don't kiss me this ...hot. her tongue kept exploring my mouth and licking the side of my lips. her hands came into play, and fondled my breasts first. it slowly moved lower and lower and reached my pussy.

she pushed my legs wide open. and thrusted three of her fingers into me. she was thrusting and thrusting so hard . in and out. in and out. in and out. in and out. my body was covered in sweat, as she did her 'thing'.

2002-05-31T07:46:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i don't normally say this here but, results of the opening match for World Cup 2002 are France-0 and Senegal-1. surprising, eh?

2002-05-30T03:15:00.000-07:00

today, she took off her clothes like every night. however, she didn't slip on her nightie. strange, i thought, then she slipped into my bed. hell, what is she doing? i can't pretend to be sleeping when her naked body, tits and all, were pressed against mine.

she whispered in my ear, "fuck me." i was jolted a little. "umm.. i am a virgin? i don't know how to do this." hey! that wasn't the words i wanted to say! i wanted to say.. fuck me. a hot sensation was building up in my body. rose pressed against me even more then she tore off my nightgown and black panties. oh my god. then she started licking my lips softly.

"since you are still inexperienced, we will start this off slowly,"as she moved to lick my tits. ohh... i felt so horny, like a bloody porn star. my tits were begining to harden and i was groaning all over the bed. my body was writhing in ecstasy. oh my god. oh my god. i can feel her whole sexy body rolling on me.

2002-05-24T07:13:00.000-07:00

an small intro on my 'unit'. it has two bedrooms, one slightly bigger than the other, and that has three single beds, while the other has two beds, namely me and rose share that smaller room. anyway, a unit also has a kitchen, two bathrooms and a living room. apparently, there was no dining table. whoever designed it probably figured we would eat in the living room anyway.

i had lived there for several days now, and was pretty comfortable with it. until.. one night, i was lying in bed cos i couldn't sleep. you know, you are awake, but your eyes are closed. then, rose walked in. she always slept later than me. rustle, rustle, rustle.

she was undressing in front of me. she probably thought i was sleeping. well, i could always close my eyes or make an indication i was awake, but nooooo... i remained silent. and watched her strip in front of me.. it was like real ...fun. i never saw anyone strip before.. and rose was unaware of it. it made it even more fun.

she removed her jeans first. then, she took off her halter neck. when she removed her bra, i became really excited. i started massaging my own pussy. lastly, she slipped off he lacy black G-string.

rose was totally naked now. was this how she always undressed? i thought silently. tomorrow, i'll be sure to stay awake. yeah, i know i have been a naughty girl, but it's for fun. plus, it wasn't as if i did anything to make her strip.

2002-05-16T00:12:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: hey, i just thought of a new fantasy. actually i have been thinking of it for several nights now.. in bed.
but fantasies will be fantasies. sigh...

anyway, here goes nothing....

i was walking to my new room. it was really all strange and new as it was my first day at university. and i was feeling a little lost. i was to share a room with several other girls, i think it was four. anyway, i soon came to my room, Unit 507.

opening the door, i walked in. there were two girls talking to each other on the couch. "Hi," i said nervously, " i am your new roommate." both of them walked to me, one blond and the other had blue hair.

"hei, i am michelle," said the blond. "jessica," the other said with a smile. i smiled back, " i am leana."

the first thing i notice was that their tits were REAL big. i mean REALLY big. i am not a lesbian or anything, but this was like.. wow... and to top it all, michelle was wearing this white top, with no bra. i could see her dark nipples pointing through.

"there are two other girls here, they aren't back yet, but their names are rose and amanda." jess said.

2002-05-14T07:28:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: so i have been lagging in my entries. big deal.

my birthday is coming up. is this to much to ask?

2002-05-07T19:30:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: hey, anyone wants to blog here? sign my guestbook, and list your current blog. if you don't have one, i suggest you make one. i just want to see a sampling of your work.

2002-05-07T19:17:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: life is a bloody game of chances. you win, you get rich and meet the person of your dreams. you lose, you end up sleeping on the park bench.

that's why video games are like, really unrealistic. it not because they have blood, violence and gore that so bloody many parents complain about, and not because of the women in the games who have bloody DD-sized breasts, but because it's like, if you fight more monsters, and solve more quizzes, whatever, you'll get better. and at the end, everything turns out right if you play the game right.

2002-05-05T17:47:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: today, i was a little bored in bed so i tried rubbing my bolster between my legs and against me.you know, like other sex-crazed people do. anway, i took of my panties and began it. Rub, rub, rub it didn't seem so exciting as it thought. anyway, then i tried finger-fucking myself. slid, thrust, thrust it began to get kinda painful. and it wasn't nowhere near as exciting as i thought. maybe i am doing it all wrong. so ends my attempt in self-pleasure.

2002-05-03T19:46:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter i hate harry potter

i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy i can't believe there are people who think this is fantasy

( my chant when running )

2002-05-03T02:30:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: bloody hell, there are some people who think i am some kind of porn service or something. i write that crap when i feel like it, not when you say i should. bloody hell. now i feel like talking about spiderman. no, not the porno version. not about the comics. not about spiderman himself. not about the actor. yes ,the movie.

god, how many times to i have to hint?

no, i am not in a good mood.

anyway, with all that extremely active movie promotion going on, it's a wonder if people don't see it. heck, even for the Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter or Star Wars, there wasn't such a big fuss. my newspaper dedicated a special pullout to it. that's comercialisation for you. yes, i am talking about spiderman. yes, i do know how to pronounce 'comercialisation'. stop being such an ass.

i make no apologies for my attitude.

i do that too often in real life.

2002-04-30T20:18:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: i hate being pressed for time i hate it i hate it. and who is that bloody idiot who thinks that only men can talk about sex or be perverted ? who ? who ? who? that stupid idiot who signed my guestbook, that's who. i hate people like that.

hate is raging.

that's one of the reasons why i started this blog. it's to show that not only men an be horny or perverted or have secret innermost desires. there is this stupid stereotype of us women, that we are supposed to stupidly naive and unperverted creatures. that we are supposed to frown at men when they talk dirty. ( well, yeah, that's what i normally do, but it doesn't mean that i must do that when i am on the Net.)

anyway,

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You help to empower expression while getting money for

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2002-04-26T21:25:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: found a cool shakespeare website. not typical of me, but well, i just found it cool =)

2002-04-26T03:01:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES: hell, i don't know what's with me the past few days. is there a thing in blogger where i can delete some of my past entries? maybe is that time of the month where everyone goes a little crazy. and horny. or maybe it is just me. anyway, my mum is so typically... mum-like. she thinks it's all right for my brother to be naturally interested in sex, but, me.. it's even forbidden to have a boyfriend. i hate the part of her.

if my brother secretly watched porn movies, that's okay, but she would ground me for life. so terribly protective. i'll go for a run, letting of some of my steam

2002-04-24T08:03:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES : i can't have sex, i am a good student.

i can't have sex, i am a responsible member of the communtity

i can't have sex, i am an obedient child

i can't have sex, i just can't

2002-04-24T07:25:00.000-07:00

LEANA WRITES : well, this story of the ever-promisicious girl in my fantasy would be what I wish i could be in my life. yes, you heard me right, i wish i could be this slut who freely flirts with every other guy, who has sex with everyone, who sleeps around. ask yourselves this, don't you wish that you could be this girl in my fantasy? don't you wish you could have sex with everyone you meet? why aren't you doing so?

truth is, we are all trapped in our walls of responsibility to our family, friends and community. everyone has this 'responsiblity' to be a good citizen, obey the community laws, not to have free sex, not to indulge in same-sex relationships. it is a wall that we can't break free. in the 'swinging' sixties, there was a sex revolution, where free sex was indulged. but as you can see, it didn't last. girls had to go back to their more 'conservative' ways and guys, well, guys remained horny as ever but free sex was frowned upon. it is the idea that civilisation, human civilisation, that men practise monogamus relationships. and it will remain that way until people change their thinking.

2002-04-23T03:30:00.000-07:00

i lay on his table, with my tits pointing into the air. the bell rang, and students began to come into class, staring at me in wonder as they came in. as i was supposed to go to gym now, i stood on Mr. Richards desk, and began caressing myself, and put on my clothes. i could see Mr. Richard's pants all wet, and his dick looked hard beneath his pants. "tomorrow..."i whispered in his ear and reached to massage his dick. he was masturbating.

i ran to gym class. it was hard to run in 5-inch stilletoes, but i did. otherwise i had to eat Miss Burns ' pussy if i was late. i did have pleasure eating pussies and fucking women teachers, but Miss Burns was so old, she was 59 years old. she looked revolting, that old hag. i don't have sex with just anyone, you know.

2002-04-22T07:20:00.000-07:00

after class Mr. Richards said, "Leana, stay back. I want to talk to you about something." the class snickered. when the students went out, i pouted at him saying, "you wanted to talk to me about something?" breathily, as i walked slowly to him.

"yes, and you better sit at the front desk there," he said nervously. "it's about your attitude in class, and blah.. blah.. blah." he began blah-blahing about how i should carry myself with more pride and blah-blah..

"would that be all?" when he had done giving his sermon. he nodded, then i said,"are you sure?" i slowly stripped in front of him. first, i threw my tube at him, then i tore off my skirt. naked, except for my stilletoes, sasheyed to him, and sat on his desk. leaning towards him, i whispered in his ear, "would that be all?" then i licked his lips.

2002-04-20T05:43:00.000-07:00

i can't blame him.

2002-04-19T18:36:00.000-07:00

The school bell rang. my first class was history. history was really boring, except the fact that the teacher was a young cute guy, i really haven't got to have sex with him yet. i flirted with him, yet he never seem to wanna flirt with me.

walking into class, i went to the first desk. i sat in a way that my big breasts were hanging over the table, my nipples clearly pointing out. a guy sitting next to me reached over and squeezed my left breast. he snickered.

then our history teacher, Mr. Richards walked in. he began teaching us about something, i didn't know what, because i was to busy staring at his dick and batting my eyes at him. then i massaged my tits slowly, one by one, starting with my left tit, then my right, then with both hands massaging both tits. i licked my lips slowly, sticking my tongue out.

he purposely avoided looking at me.

2002-04-18T20:07:00.000-07:00

especially girls. they just sniff, like they are pure and un-fucked. fucking bitches.

teachers, too. for all their moral values, it's not like i haven't fucked any of those male teachers in the classrooms, toilets, lifts and their houses. i have even had oral sex with the female teachers too. and now, they pretend like they above it all.

fuck them all to hell.

2002-04-18T19:28:00.000-07:00

after he had done fucking me, he slipped out of my window and went back to his house. me, i just laid awake till the next morning arrived. i put on a tight semi-transparent tube and didn't wear a bra on the inside. he didn't believe in girls wearing bras. or panties.

so, like any normal morning, i went to school, with my tits showing , especially my dark nipples pointing through the sheer fabric. half of the guys walking past me took the opportunity to rub against my breasts.

again, i didn't care. i had just fucked someone, so why bother?

i reached school, and he was there early. he lifted a finger and told me to come to him. in a seluded corner, he licked my breasts, his saliva all over my tube top. then he lifted my skirt and began caressing me.

damit, he wanted another quick fuck with me. so i hitched up my skirt, and unzipped his pants. his hard dick throbbed as i reached for it. pressed against the wall, he began screwing me. everyone who walked past us just ignored us.

2002-04-17T01:45:00.000-07:00

i can't do it again, god, i am exhausted

2002-04-17T01:41:00.000-07:00

i hate climaxing so fast. he would want to do it over again. i gave a little moan.. sweat was breaking out over me.
he pushed his way in, thrusting over and over again. Thrust, thrust, thrust sweat glistened over my hardened tits. i reached out to him, begging him to stop. not like he listens to me. he pushed me back and forced my legs even wider apart.

oh god, oh GOD!

then, as sudden as it started, it ended. he lay beside me, and i could hear him breathing hard. then he kissed me on my lips again, his hands fondling at my breasts. would this night ever end?

2002-04-15T23:40:00.000-07:00

his hard dick shoved its way into my vagina. there was blood all over, but i wasn't having my period at that time. rather his dick expended so big until my vagina tore at the edges. he seemed to like it. he was licking all over my tip. my tits hardened too. oh god, i am having a fucking climax. Not now, not so fast! i silent screamed..

2002-04-12T08:04:00.000-07:00

check out

whooww.. i wish that was me. look at those breasts. imagine me licking them slowly, circling around slowly until reaching the nipples, sucking them, my soft breasts becoming hard and erect, my nipples pointing up daintly into the air.

2002-04-07T23:47:00.000-07:00

i am not a lesbian. damn. at least my life would have been more interesting.

but it's nice seeing girls' tits. i have never seen a porn movie, but i saw lots of sick porn on net. strangely, i get this urging to go and lick someone's nipples. like i saw this photo of two lesbians licking each other's pussy. or play with a vibrator. did you know that i never knew what a vibrator was until i saw 'Not another Teen Movie'. i am a stupid naive girl. virgin, may i add.

2002-04-01T22:35:00.000-08:00

i am not this kid anymore.
i am a woman, not a girl who has crushes and gossips about the cutest pop star.
i want to know about things i could not know because i was a girl.
i WANT to know about life.
i don't know what oral sex is, i don't know what masturbation is, i don't know half the things you take for granted and i want to know
and you may disapprove ( already i see a frown, many frowns) but that's because you know.

2002-03-31T23:54:00.000-08:00

hmm.. it's fun for the first time.

2002-03-31T23:50:00.000-08:00

ok, now i am bored.

2002-03-31T23:19:00.000-08:00

my first entry. there should be a loud drum roll for it. i am special.

i am this perfectly good girl, doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, doesn't fuck, doesn't even talk about fucking, does her homework on time,and just so damn good. i am not self-praising myself. truth is, i am too scared to be bad. yep, there's a reason why people like me exists. i have never talked about sex or anything remotely like that even though i am 16. i never even made out with a guy.

and you would have thought it is good, and you say, hmmmm.. there's a role model. i want to be bad.

of course, this will never happen in real life, therefore I bring my stories where annoymity is guaranteed , the Net. and here, i can't care a damn what kind of person you think i am.

that's the truth.