My current Fantasy

This is one of my own personal fantasies. Its about a boy that's currently a part of my life. I had been debating writing this for quite some time now and would like to know what my readers think. Regards The Magister

He is such a sweet boy. His name is Sebastian and I have recently developed a little crush on him. I admit I don't know him very well, but Bas and I are quickly forming a close-knit bond that I hope will lead somewhere.

Now Bas is your typical adorable nerd. He even wears black framed glasses. He's even into Star Wars and makes a lot of what I call Nerd-Jokes. Don't get me wrong he doesn't look like a nerd. He's a little over six feet tall and has the muscle to match. I know it sounds unbelievable, a well muscled nerd, but take my word for it. His body is to die for, or what I've seen of it anyway. He has green eyes and curly brown hair.

My fantasy starts in our third year of university. After almost four years of friendship we knew each other pretty well. I was convinced that Bas was in love with me as I had been with him for as long as I've known him. Now I'm normally a shy girl and couldn't bring myself to confess my feelings. But he had something else in mind.

It was at one of our universities rugby games (he always came with me for moral support as he had no interest in the sport) that it happened. When the final whistle blew announcing that we had won the game, Bas planted a shy kiss squarely on my mouth. At first I didn't know what to do, but I got over it quickly and kissed him back. Although I had no previous kissing experience years of reading erotic stories online gave me the knowledge to kiss him thouroughly. From there on we were a couple, but we never went all the way.

One night, after a movie-date, we sat in his car in front of the house I shared with some other girls and my sister. We were just sitting there, holding hands, an occasional kiss, when Bas said, "Do you think I'm sexy?" This wasn't an unusual thing for him to say. He was a bit insecure. "Of course you are. Why would you ask that?" Was my reply. I always questioned his insecurities. I hoped that it would show him how unwarranted they really were. "Its just that we've been dating for a while now and we've never... you know... done it." He said. He was blushing furiously in the way that made me want to kiss him again.

I laughed. I couldn't help myself. "You're worried you're not sexy because we haven't had sex yet?" I managed between giggles. "Well yes. Every other twenty-something man I know has stories to relate but not me. I'm the only twenty-three year old virgin I know." He sulked. "Is not. You know me and I'm a twenty-three year old virgin!" I pointed out. He looked at me and raised his eyebrows. "Really?" He asked. I nodded.

He sat quietly for a moment then said, "So, you want to?" He asked looked out the windshield. I laughed and then noticed he was serious. "What right now?" I asked. "Why not? We can go to my apartment. Dave's not here. Ive got the place to myself for the weekend." He looked me straight in the eye. "Come on Lizzy. If you don't want to Ill understand really, but please? I really want you to be my first." He pleaded with me. His eyes were begging me to say yes and I did. Sex has been something that's always been on my mind, especially since I've met Bas. Now I was taking the plunge so to speak.

He drove us to his place in record time. I was nervous, but in a good way. He held my hand during the elevator ride up to the third floor where his apartment was. "Are you sure?" He asked when we were inside. "Yes, now shut up and kiss me you silly boy." He didn't wait to be asked twice. He kissed me until my toes curled in my shoes and the kissed me some more. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me up on my toes so he wouldn't have to bend over so far. His tongue played with mine as he had learned to do in the last six months. I sighed into his mouth and he lightly bit my lower lip.

He stooped a little and scooped my legs out from under me, all the while kissing me. He carried me to his bedroom and lay me down on his bed. For a moment he simply sood there looking at me before gripping the hem of his T-shirt and pulling it over his head. He was spectacularly built. Because of his insecurities he spent a lot of time in the gym. It paid off and I enjoyed the sight of his muscled torso.

He lowered himself on top of me and started kissing me again. I ran my hands up and down his back, feeling the thick muscles before moving them over his shoulders and down his arms and up his chest. His hands moved over my own torso and started unbuttoning my blouse. He parted the material and caressed my breasts through my bra.

I've never been particularly obsessed with my breasts before. I've had them so long that i've grown used to them but Bas made me feel like they were the most perfect pair of C-cup breasts in the world. Soon he had me out of both my shirt and my bra and was sucking at my breasts. "That's a little to hard Bas. Be gentle." I whispered. He smiled at me apologetically before sucking gently on my nipples. He had me gasping his name in no time. "Please." I begged.

With one last lick he abandoned my breasts and stood up. From his upright position he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my pants down my legs. My panties followed. Without taking his eyes off my pussy he got rid of his own pants and underwear, removing his shoes in the process. He knelt down and spread my legs. I was suddenly self-conscious but didn't move my legs.

He stared at me for a while before hesitantly reaching out a finger and stroking it over my slit. He did it softly, so softly, that I almost didn't feel it. I gasped and he smiled. His next touch was firmer. "You're so wet. I always wondered what this would feel like." He whispered. I moaned in reply. When he figured I was wet enough he raised himself up over me and I got my first real look at his cock.

It wasn't as long as some of the pictures I've seen on the internet but it was thick. Thick enough to make me nervous. I guessed it to be at least an inch and a half in diameter. But I didn't hesitate. I wanted him so badly. When he hesitated and looked me in the eye I reached down and grabbed a hold of his shaft. He moaned and closed his eyes the moment I made contact.

I positioned him at my entranced and grabbed his butt. I pulled slightly to let him know to start moving. "Go slowly until I tell you otherwise." I gasped. He pushed slightly at my entrance and his cock popped in. We both gasped and he stilled. I nudged him again and he started moving slowly forward. At a point he came to my hymen and stopped uncertainly again.

Knowing what was about to happen I closed my eyes. "One quick thrust Bas. All the way in." I instructed. He planted a quick kiss on my mouth and thrust hard. I felt my hymen rip and gasped in pain. "I'm so sorry Lizzy. Im so sorry." He said and started to pull out. "No stop." I said. "Just hold on a moment." I said softly. I pulles his head down and kissed him.

After a couple of moments of kissing I rolled my hips up to his and wrapped my legs around his waist. I broke the contact between our mouths and ordered him to move. He pulled out of me slowly and thrust back in. I moaned at the feeling of his thick cock moving inside me. He thrusted like that a few more times and started picking up the pace. Never once did he look away from me. We never broke eye contact and it enhanced everything.

I felt the orgasm building inside me and succumbed to it willingly. I felt my back arch as I came. And the Bas was coming. He grunted and whispered my name before collapsing on top of me. He was heavy and soon became too much for me.

I softly shoved at his shoulder and he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me with him as he rolled over. He kissed the top of my head and promptly fell asleep. I slept in his arms all night long and that entire weekend was spent making love to my Sebastian.