July 16th 2003

Erotic story: (With kind permission from Chrissy of call-for-pussy.com)
Fantasy: Blonds

They say Blonds have more fun. As far as I am concerned, they are right!

What is it about blond that turns men on, I really do not know. I do know though that we do turn them on!

As a blond woman, I get more than my fair share of attention. I get chatted up all the time, mostly by men, but women do from time to time try to "pick" me up! And I have to admit, I love it! Because I go to the gym a lot, I have a body that remains nicely in shape and since I live near the sea, I am nearly always tanned. My boobs are nice, round and firm and I guess I am one of the lucky women who can boast a flat and muscular stomach. I don't have a six pack yet, don't know if I'll ever have one but I do nicely in the mid section department. Add to that a shapely butt planted on very attractive legs and yes, I do have what it takes to draw attention. I do think though that the first thing that gets me noticed is my blond hair, which I wear long.

Some of the erotic encounters I have had over the years have been absolutely wonderful, and even though I am really choosy about whom I pick to fuck with, sex is not something that is missing in my life, never has, and I think, never will. Sex with strangers most of the times, sessions which are nearly always happening because some horny guy or woman has noticed this sexy blond passing nearby. And in case you are wondering, yes, I do have a boyfriend, and whilst I do not make it a point to have sex outside our relationship, I do not shy away from the extra spice when I think it will be fun. Of course, I am always more than willing to share those experience with my boyfriend since there is nothing more exciting than a good erotic story to get the mood going.

I guess out of all my blond experiences to do with sex, there is one that still gets me going and it goes like this.

A girlfriend (Blond!) and I were out having a bite to eat in a restaurant somewhere in Miami. I have met this woman at the gym, and over the months, she and I have become gym partners and often times we go out together, either after our daily workouts, or later in the day or night. Working out together, means that we get to be very intimate with one another, on a purely physical level since she spots for me, and I of course spot for her. We do not have a sexual relationship per say, as neither I, nor she are committed lesbians, but we have enjoyed each other outside the confinements of our workouts, and particularly in the shower. I guess we have made a seamless transition between our reciprocal "spotting" and the fact that is just plainly nice to have someone wash your back for your! But more on that on a different story.

So the two of us were sitting in a South Miami Beach restaurant, watching and admiring the beautiful people go by, enjoying a nice breeze after a hot, Florida day.

The server who took care of us that evening was a charming Jamaican, and as you can expect, he made sure we had every thing we needed that evening .... and more!

I don't personally go for plastic beauty when looking at a man. Of course, he has to have a body kept in good shape but other then that, there is not a single trait which I need to see before I find a guy attractive, unlike my girlfriend who will not usually sleep with anyone unless they are absolutely beautiful.

This server was a hunk of a man, witty and charming, and soon had both my girlfriend and I as captive audience. Throughout the evening, he would come over to our table and ask us if we were ok, never neglecting to check us out and was not shy to show us that he was indeed doing so.

He was wearing a tight pair of Jeans and as the evening went on, we started to realize that there was something big developing down there and soon it became obvious to him that he was no longer the only one to do the "checking out" thing. There is a say that men and women like to repeat to each other, and that it is never the size that matters as much as the way it is used, but I have yet to find a man for whom this is true. Men who have been gifted that way are usually more sure of themselves, in a quiet kind of way, a swagger about them, just like male lions for example know how beautiful and royal they are. This was also true for our server.

We had just finished our dinner and judging by how big the bulge had in his Jeans had now become, it was clear that he was now feeling uncomfortable.

We were both getting horny as hell and this guy had the goods to service us!

As we were getting ready to pay our bill, my girlfriend, who is not the shy kind of person, asked him to stand right by him and as he did so, simply a finger nonchalantly linger on his huge dick, a long the full length and then back again. She then said:

"Looks like you're getting quite hot in these pants, aren't you?"

The waiter who had not moved an inch during this whole episode looked her right in the eyes and said"

"Seems like I am not the only one to be hot here!"

And then followed a quick conversation, rather an exchange of tantalizing erotic suggestions between the both of them, at the end of which she told him point blank:

"So you think you have what it takes to fuck us both?"

.. to be continued.

Chrissy

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