Women you've fantasised about since childhood

[morganistic]

I was thinking the other day of the top 4 women in my all-time list, and how all have been mainstays of my masturbatory career - Raquel Welch, Maria Whittaker, Vicki Michelle and Deborah Shelton. I've been imagining having sex with all of them since my teens. They've all been there by my side, metaphorically, sadly not literally, for the past 27 years. Others come and go but these four are for keeps. Do you have a hardcore of fantasies, women who you know you'll still be knocking one out over on your deathbed?

[bigalbert2904]

interesting topic.
gaynor bell
solange hop
jamie summers
maria lind

[floridasean]

[seldomseen]

Gillian Duxbury and Tracy Dixon


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[jawbone]

The delightful Julie Ege & incomparable Maddy Smith

[tygrkhat40]

The lovely June Palmer.

[DTravel]

All I can say is if you guys were really fantasizing about these women when you were pre-teen children, you were very pervy little rug rats!

[USBPepsi]

Adrienne Barbeau



When Maude first aired in 1972, I was only five years old. By the time it went off the air, however, I was eleven. At some time between the beginning and the end, I had suddenly noticed that the women on TV had actual breasts.

I know, it sounds like I was a real dummy. The thing is, though, I had started looking at an older brother's porn mags when I was, like, seven. I liked what I saw, even if I was too young to do anything about it. All I knew was that the women in the magazines were hot in a way that the girls around me weren't. (of course they were; the girls around me were freaking seven-year-olds! ) But in my young mind there was a dichotomy between what I saw in the magazines and what I was seeing in the real world. The women in the magazines had big breasts, and were always lying around apartments completely naked. In the real world, I never saw women naked! All I could figure, with my young naive mind, was that the magazine women were some separate type of breed.

And then came Maude. (hey, that's kind of catchy!) Bea Arthur didn't do anything for me, but her daughter... Wow. She didn't take off her shirt and show her breasts on TV, but they were sure as hell there! In fact, at that time I don't think there was anyone on the air whose breasts were more "in your face" than Adrienne Barbeau.

That was that, then. I had Barbeau on the brain. I was fascinated by her, and when I hit puberty I learned how to, um, handle my feelings.

Then when I was about fifteen, I saw one single photo, in a magazine that I can't even remember the title of. In that photo Ms. Barbeau was topless, and her breasts were more awesome than I could ever have imagined. Sadly, I couldn't actually get hold of the magazine for myself, (I saw a quick peek of it in a convenience store) but just the memory of the pic got me through a lot of nights (and several boxes of Kleenex).

When I was old enough to get hold of nude Adrienne Barbeau pics, of course I scooped up every one I could find.

I finally met Adrienne Barbeau four years ago. It was the usual deal, convention, signing autographs, posing with fans. I bought a picture and had her sign it. I had my picture taken with her. I even arranged to interview her, before the magazine I was writing for suddenly went under.

By the time I met Adrienne Barbeau I was 39. She was 61. She was still one of the hottest women I've ever met.

My name is Polartrade, and I am a Barbeau-aholic.

[USBPepsi]

Now, on a less obsessive note, there's Kristine DeBell.



Was I obsessed with her since childhood? Not exactly. In a way, however, she was there for me at the moment I crossed over from childhood to adulthood.

I was 18 years old, at college and thus truly away from home for the first time. I had been watching my Dad's porn tapes pretty much since home video hit it big between 1976-78. Now, however, I had my first chance to buy some for myself.

One of the first titles I discovered was Alice in Wonderland.



The thing is, it wasn't hardcore. You see, in the late 80s the only VHS available of Alice in Wonderland was a softcore cut; there were only rumors that it had originally been filmed as an all-out porn film. I, however, did not know this yet. In fact, I didn't even know I had bought a softcore tape until I brought it back to the dorm and popped it into the VCR, playing it for all my friends in our floor's lounge.

Well, my friends were pissed. They had been promised hardcore, and they felt cheated. I, however, saw the bigger picture. Kristine DeBell was smoking hot! She was young and beautiful, and her character was all the more sexy because she was playing her as such a complete innocent (for those who haven't seen the film, and shame on you if you haven't, the whole plot revolves around Alice's sexual awakening and loss of virginity).

In all the porn I had seen before, the women acted like seductresses. The were really into the sex, and let it show in their faces, mannerisms, etc. I had never seen the "wide-eyed young girl" approach before. It freaking blew me away.

So, even though my friends never wanted the film to darken their doorsteps again, I kept that sucker in my collection, and watched it often when I was alone.

It was almost a decade later, in the mid-90s, when my perverted dreams came true, and the full hardcore version of Alice in Wonderland surfaced. It was almost everything I'd hoped for. True, there was very little actual hardcore contact or insertion from Kristine DeBell herself. What there was, though, was amazing.



She was amazing.



What's most amazing is that I didn't hurt myself, as I had never before come four times while watching a single movie. After Alice in Wonderland I needed a good nap, but it was totally worth it.

So, yeah, Kristine DeBell was there for me when I REALLY learned how powerful good porn could be. To this day I love every moment of her (sadly, one and only) hardcore feature, and treasure any nude photo of her that I find.

And DeBell's approach to porn, the "gee, mister, I don't know if I should" young girl routine, has stuck with me too. My favorite scenes, all too rare these days, are the ones in which a woman (obviously adult woman) pretends to be an innocent young girl. Hence my love of Little Kimmi Johnson, and the "Renee Summers Meets Santa" scene from The T&A Team.

I owe a lot to Kristine DeBell. From her I learned:

A hottie is most hot,
when acting naughty she is not.

[will]

I was looking to add Delia smith from her swap shop days but alas I have images of her at all,