<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484661782077344566</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:21:19.771+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peccaminoso - Thoughts Of Indecency</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where everyone can share their sexual fantasies/stories with the world, where no taboo exists and no subject is too immoral.
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If you have something to share please send your stories to narratore.peccaminoso@gmail.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484661782077344566/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Narratore Peccaminoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17477579392778668697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484661782077344566.post-6140915404820656885</id><published>2009-08-14T18:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:58:41.142+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Narrazione Peccaminosa #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was an evening after work. I was tired, thinking of nothing but getting some sleep. Stopped for awhile to eat and chat with my friend. Remembered I had a task to fulfill before getting the deserved rest. Was upset to do so, but it had to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As I arrived at the place I was suppose to pick up someone I figured I wouldn't leave anytime soon. The person was still busy and I had to wait. So I got out the car and circled around the enormous structure surrounding me. There was a balcony I could see the rehearsal taking place. By then the only thought on my mind was "Fuck! Now I'm stuck with this thing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And so I watched, standing there, knowing it'd take long before I could leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Although tired, I started paying attention to what was going on. And suddenly, as if by magic, there she was. So young and pretty, not ready for life, head filled with hopes and dreams, childish eyes and a natural smile. Things you could see if you looked to her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My eyes weren't satisfied with a beautiful angelic face, and so they went down. Thick legs, delicious hips – “A perfect combo”. That body of hers paradoxically suits her. She knows how to walk and dance with those heels on. Beautiful body curves – “Oh! So sexy”. That's what you'd see if you looked to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Time went by and I was already picturing her in my room with that same outfit she was with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She slowly walks towards me as I'm lying on my bed. Stops and looks me straight in the eyes as if she's about to eat me alive. Loosens her hair, blows me a kiss saying she wants me to ravish her. Slowly takes her shirt off and throws it to me. Holds her breasts together and then takes off her bra. I'm now fixated on her innocent luxious body. She gives a couple more steps towards me, and I'm past turned on by now. Turns her back to me and slowly lowers her pants – “What a tease!”. She bends for me and I'm mesmerized with that ass – “Perfection”. My body tells me to fuck her right away and hard, but my mind is loving the foreplay. As the pants reach her knees it's clear that I'll fuck her. The heels are still on, I want to screw her with them on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I get up and close to her, grasp her ass firmly to show how much I want her. Her nipples are hard and pink, her breath is getting deeper, pussy is now starting to wet and even if my nose is far from her genitals, I can still feel her most intimate scent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While one hand is on the ass, the other one is exploring her. I pull her hair back and deeply breathe on her ear while she quietly moans and bites me on my shoulder. In response I kindly bite the tip of her ear and pass my tongue on back of it. I'm starting to feel her beautiful nails penetrating and grinding on my back - it excites me even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The bed is close, I sit while she stands, and focus on her belly button. I give her gentle and wet kisses throughout her belly while she holds my head, forcing me into her body, wanting me to never stop - to fuck her. Her skin is so soft, her smell so exciting. As I'm tempted to take her panties off, her breasts also demanded some attention, so I make her sit on my lap and start licking her nipples – “Uh! Those hard pink nipples”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Turn and lay her on my bed and, without stopping the body kisses, I prepare for the main event. She's soaking wet, and my hands having passed through there tell me to not prolong it anymore. I slowly take her panties of and feast my eyes to her pink wet velvet. My shirt is long gone by then and pants just dropped off. She grasps my cock as if it belonged to her. She pleads to be fucked and I deliver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Such a wet and tight pussy. My fingers already sized her up. To my surprise, but mostly joy, she wants to be eaten doggy style. She didn't ask, just turned and put herself in position and look at me from her right shoulder and said while breathing deeply: "Fuck me!" . And so my dick was in. Stroking vigorously as she moaned to it. I look at her ass while doing her – “So fucking sexy”. She starts moving her hips as I penetrate and I’m crazy about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want her to go wild, so I change positions and she's on top now with me sitting down. She rides me like crazy, always looking at me. I'm enjoying every single expression of pleasure she does. She cums on my lap, trembles. Her poor innocent body hasn't been pushed until now, but we're not done. I want to fuck her standing with those sexy heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now standing, she's got her back turned to me and I put one of her legs on top of the bed. I penetrate her standing, she wants more and more, I give her more. Her breasts are in my hands, our mouths playing with each other and her beautiful ass is bouncing to my strokes - she's so horny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She demands I cum on her ass and I'm more than glad to oblige by it. As she cums for the second time I'm starting to not be able to control it. I'm so excited I'd fuck her forever. My dick tells me its time and before that I whisper on her ear: "I’m about to cum"; as she understanding that bends with her legs spread showing of her magnificent pink twat as I ejaculate my guts onto of her – “Ohhh shiiit!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Reality knocks me out of my thoughts and I'm back watching the damn thing. "Fuck!" - I say. How could such a girl get under my skin so easily? And how could I think of her like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the remaining time there my eyes couldn't stop looking at her and my mind just wouldn't stop fucking her. Times up, I have to go. But I as I walk out I found out more about her, and her name is something that stuck on my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Her name is . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484661782077344566-6140915404820656885?l=peccaminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6140915404820656885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/narrazione-peccaminosa-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484661782077344566/posts/default/6140915404820656885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484661782077344566/posts/default/6140915404820656885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/narrazione-peccaminosa-1.html' title='Narrazione Peccaminosa #1'/><author><name>LPedro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905598791813791630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6484661782077344566.post-6702515356987123144</id><published>2009-08-14T11:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:53:21.600+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Peccaminoso?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- - -{ English}- - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peccaminoso &lt;/span&gt;(Italian) means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sinful&lt;/span&gt; which is the word used to describe acts and thoughts that violate a moral rule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;By creating this blog we'll be exploring our sinful minds when it comes to sexually oriented thoughts. The main idea is for people to share what's on their dirty minds as a form of expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There are no taboos when it comes to the language used as long as you understand this is not to degrade the idea of sexual "perversion", but to actually assume it as a part of our daily lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, no matter if it's a fantasy you have about someone, or something that actually happened, open up the doors of your dirty mind theater and let everyone enjoy the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P.S.: Posts will be mainly in English and Portuguese but feel free to express yourself in the language you are most comfortable with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - -{ Português }- - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peccaminoso&lt;/span&gt; (italiano) quer dizer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pecaminoso &lt;/span&gt;que é a palavra usada para descrever actos e pensamentos que violam uma regra moral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao criar este blog estaremos explorar as nossas mentes pecadoras em termos de pensamentos sexualmente orientados. A idéia principal é que pessoas compartilharem o que está nas suas mentes "sujas" como uma forma de expressão.&lt;br /&gt;Não há tabu algum no que concerne ao tipo de linguagem usado, contando que fique claro que o objectivo não é degradar a idéia de "perversão" sexual, mas assumir este facto como uma parte de nossas vidas diárias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim sendo, não importa se é uma fantasia que tem sobre alguém ou algo que de facto aconteceu, abra as portas do teatro da sua mente "suja" e deixe todo o mundo desfrutar do espetáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.B.: As submissões estarão principalmente em Inglês e Português, mas sinta-se à vontade para se expressar no idioma que se sentir mais confortável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6484661782077344566-6702515356987123144?l=peccaminoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6702515356987123144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/peccaminoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484661782077344566/posts/default/6702515356987123144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6484661782077344566/posts/default/6702515356987123144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peccaminoso.blogspot.com/2009/08/peccaminoso.html' title='Peccaminoso?!'/><author><name>Narratore Peccaminoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17477579392778668697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
