Erotic is in the eyes of the beholder. It is a first time thing, unexpected and at the same time frightening. It wasn't erotic at the time, but it is tremendous erotic memory.
I was sixteen and with my parents when I got lost in Venice. I walked off without realizing it. I spoke no Italian, they carried the passports and the money. It was getting dark and I was surrounded by people going somewhere. I walked around, I'm sure I stood out. And a wolf followed me, a lost sheepy lambie was his for dinner. He took me by the elbow and walked me further away from the main plaza, block after bock. He spoke enough English to tell me to hurry.
We went into a building, an apartment building and up some stairs to a door and he unlocked it and pushed it in. Inside he turned on one small lamp, and pulled the curtains closed. He motioned for me to take my pants off. When I didn't he pulled them down, so that my pants were around my ankles and my panties were clearly visible. He pushed me back on the bed and took off my tennis shoes and pulled my pants off and grabbed my panties. I held onto my panties, but he pulled them off exposing me completely naked to him.
He motioned for my shirt, to take it off, while he took off his pants and shoes and underwear. While he pulled his shirt off his penis was erect. I showed him my tits.
He kissed my tits and felt me up, getting his finger inside my pussy, warming me up, getting me wet. He kissed my neck and lay on me, his erect penis against me. When he stuck his finger in my vagina and was satisfied I was wet enough, he shoved his penis in me. One shove, and it was in all the way. He held my face and kept saying 'bella' while he fucked me. He shoved hard, faster and faster until he came, not wasting one single drop, he injected every drop in me. He sat back and held my legs open so he could see my vagina. He watched until his cum started to drip out of me, feeling the cold of the cum hitting the air running down towards my butthole.
At first he was going to keep my panties, then he gave them to me, then he kept them again until I motioned that he could keep them. He smiled, a breathtaking smile, the smile of a man who had just fucked me, success was his and he had his memento to prove it. I pulled my pants on and my bra and shirt and put my shoes on and tied them. I fixed my hair in the mirror. He was still naked. He showed me his dick and made the motion of me sucking him.
I sat on the bed and sucked him until he came in my mouth, face and hair. Only then did he kiss me. A long seductive kiss with my mouth the taste of cum. He got dressed reluctantly and walked me out to a street and caught a cab for me, gave the cab driver some money and asked me for my hotel and I was off, not the worse for wear, no panties, the taste of his cum in my mouth, and his cum still leaking out of my vagina. I made it back to the hotel before my parents did. When they got there we had a serious talk about walking off alone. I agreed to everything, we went down to dinner. Me with my pants and cum in them, no panties either.
