Fans di Gia

Probably would not say it, but you invite visitors, adults, who warned, they decided to enter this blog, do not misunderstand the meaning of the contents therein, which are only fantasy if literary, and fiction or if photos or videos, and therefore, have nothing to do with the reality that, fortunately, is another matter entirely.

Monday, 27 June 2016

DELIRIUM

A passage from the Lesbian Erotic Saga
«FROM GIA’S HAT».
by Gia Van Rollenoof.

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Friday, 24 June 2016

OBEDIENCE

A passage from the Lesbian Erotic Saga

by Gia Van Rollenoof

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Monday, 20 June 2016

WAITING

A passage from the Lesbian Erotic Saga
by Gia Van Rollenoof

«FROM GIA’S HAT».
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Enjoy the reading, Gia.





Saturday, 11 June 2016

The Tantalus Torment

Taken from the Act 1° of the Lesbian Erotic Romance

«From Gia’s Hat».

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Tuesday, 7 June 2016

GIA'S AVATAR

Who is Gia

"From Gia's Hat"
The Lesbian Erotic Novels


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Sunday, 5 June 2016

ANOTHER READING EXPERIENCE

For my affectionate readers, another reading experience of the Lesbian Erotic Saga «From Gia’s Hat».
Written by Gia Rollenoof

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Thursday, 2 June 2016

A different reading experience of my posts.

«From Gia’s Hat» the lesbian erotic novel by Gia Van Rollenoof.

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Saturday, 14 May 2016

EXTRAVAGANT EFFUSIONS

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FROM GIA’S HAT Act 1°: Scent of Female
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… it had already spent an hour or so since they had begun to devote to their extravagant, fluid effusions. Diligent to observe the dictates which excluded the possibility of having orgasms, already dry, completely naked, they resumed their clothes and, embraced, moved away to sit on other large stone slabs, which was dry. «Gia, now it will be better that we put the clothes on; we’ve already risked much. In any case, there is no doubt that we have really become two beautiful piglets; is so pleasant to roll together in our perfumed trough, it’s true love?» observed Nourhan, very cheerful for the unusual fun that they had enjoyed.
While the wife was going to wear her panties, from light fabric, almost impalpable, Gia: «Always, we’ve been of the cute sluts, Nourhan! It’s just that we did not know to be it; slut, I mean, and not attractive. About piglets, please, you wait a minute before wearing panties, and you give it to me: I give back it to you in a moment, come on!».
«But they’re still wet and soaked of my vaginal secretions… of what, for me, it is my cum for you! I am ashamed» she said, feigning a reluctance which sure, she did not feel; however, laughing, handed them to her.
Looking into the eyes her wife, she brought it to her nostrils inhaling the smell, and then to her mouth to lick it slowly just where they were still wet of her vaginal secretions. Therefore, continuing to look at her with intensity, replied: «That’s why I want them: I love to death the smell of your cunt, slut of my heart; to the point that, as someone more famous than me said, I would like to be your “Tampax”[1], to live inside your pussy».
In that cheeky skirmish, Nourhan pretended to be disappointed: «There, you see! Since when you told me that, before you leave home, you took from clothes hamper my panties used to bring it with you and later, occasionally, in great intimacy, you went to sniff it, even to me came a great desire to do the same with yours. And now, how I can get this? You don’t wear panties almost ever!».
«Now, however, they’re just as you have craved: drenched and fragrant than me, that more it wouldn’t be possible. Here, take it, love» ended Gia, throwing her the culottes.
After that brief fetish practice, Nourhan: «Now it will be better if we wear it, Gia; our panties will be one more barrier not to lead us to sin too... although if there is nothing more beautiful than this your apple of sin!» she finished cheeky, filling the palm of own hand of her meaty vulva through her culottes.
«You must stand firm with this your mischievous, assassin little hand; who, otherwise, I don’t guarantee how this story will end up» she replied, laughing, simulating first to retreat, and then collaborating with her, leaning forward toward her with the pelvis, with the aim to offer better the own vagina to her hand.
After which, approached more with her vulva leaning forward and pressed to hers, she clutched her at her breast. Finally, Gia squeezed loud her female to herself, grabbing her by the buttocks. The vulva of one glued against the thigh of the other, they kissed each other; between a rubbing flesh against flesh, and a kiss, Nourhan: «Together, we form a beautiful couple, don’t you, Gia? Also aesthetically: milk and barley, just like the cappuccino that you like to take in the morning... and that for me, a fanatic of Arabic coffee, it is really disgusting!» she joked.
«Me too; I like coffee, but alone, without sugar and milk... or corrected with grappa, as well as to many of my fellow citizens from Veneto like to drink it in the morning. Concerning us, what you say it is true, my love; however, from what I know, soon I will be like a white comfit surrounded by three delicious milk chocolates filled with delicious nectar» she replied allusive, while she was licking a finger of her hand that had pulled out of the wife’s vagina, to bring it to her lips, to taste her stringy, pearly secretion.
«And you have to be sure that we’ll let ourselves eat from you, and that... we will eat you».
Regained their control, when they had finished dressing, Gia asked her: «Do you want us to return to our beloved web chat, love? Of what we want to remember, do you have any idea in particular?».
«You bet, Gia; with all the good memories that we have, we just have to be spoiled for choice. Do you remember when, in Venice with you, to make me understand the real meaning of our pleasure to whip us mutually, told you me to Brunhilde? That story had me very intrigued, and it excites me even now. Come on; you speak to me again of it; maybe you’ll remember other details that I don’t know yet». Due to its ability fairy-tale, Gia would have been a great mother; Nourhan always listened with great pleasure her romantic and love stories, that often they were only about sex. And she felt no jealousy. Reinforced by her expression of impatient waiting, Gia began…
«Think, love, when I told her my stories of when I was a child, stories that you know, the one on the game of doctor, do you know what she proposed to me? She asked me: «Gia, come on, we too do the same thing, now! How much I would like, instead of in the bathtub, as we’re used to, if you could make pee on me under the stairs of building: the emotion that would take us because of the fear of being discovered, it should be of an extreme lust!».
And there was no way to change her mind, do know you, Nourhan? So that she did not give me more stress, it ended that I have satisfied her cravings. She wanted to do this in broad daylight, but since…  (It continues in the novel).




[1] Tampax is a well-known brand of female sanitary napkins. According to the tabloid press, the famous phrase, intercepted by the secret services, it would have been uttered by Prince Charles at the alleged lover Camilla.

Wednesday, 4 May 2016

AT LAST, IT WAS BORN!




I am pleased to announce I have finally finished the translation from Italian into English of the first act of the saga "From Gia's Hat - Scent of a Woman", a novel of 400 pages, never boring, to be read in one breath.
To thank the loyal followers of my blog, throughout the month of May 2016, instead of at the price of 3.99 €, the novel can be purchased at € 1.99.
Happy reading, and if you like it, you do not forget to write your review. Thank you all!
Yours Gia


Tuesday, 26 April 2016

THE DIFFERENT WAY TO DO THE SPELLING.

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FROM GIA’S HAT Act 1°: Scent of Female
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… «I too am hungry of your; ok, we get up to a flying start! But not as you did before, when, only for one hair you did not do me coming. Now, you go serenely in licking my pussy; but you have to do it with caution Gia: do you know, what are the risks that we can run, right? And now, come on, my lioness, as you say, you can “devour” me now, that your hot meal is ready again... and also with the sauce included! And then let’s see if we’re able to complete the alphabet at least once, from “A” to “Z”». “Complete the alphabet” for them had a very precise meaning: it indicated the movements to give to the tongue, which simulated the shape of characters, so that the vagina could be lapped for twenty-six times, always in a different way and direction, and without neglecting any part of it, from the perineum up to the clitoris. Normally, before reaching orgasm, especially in the sixty-nine position, between moans and cries, the two women were able to hold out for ten cycles».
Gia kept her word, and she behaved with great moderation. After had cleaned Nourhan thoroughly, the two women placed themselves in opposite position to each other, and, licking mutually, limiting themselves to a single alphabetical cycle, they went satisfying their palates with the reciprocal, savory flavors.
Returning to tie Gia between the two trees, while she was about to resume in torturing her, Nourhan: «I think soon we should do a dip in the water, do you know, Gia?» said, feeling very hot; then, she began to whip her breasts, calmly and methodically, by taking pleasure in seeing them fluctuate. When she did realize that continuing she would have left marks on her body, who would not be disappeared in the time of one hour, she asked: «And your sweet ass, Gia, do we’ve to leave it with the craving, the unhappy? If you want, now, I’ll paint it a little bit, and later, when, from the water we will return to the shore, you’ll do it to me; but I want the cane even on my pussy. Thus, this “undisciplined” will calm down a little bit».
«Who is it that do you want to cheat, beautiful joy? Your cunt will not be at all sorry... I know how you like to feel the cunt on fire! If you want, I can do it with great pleasure, but you must be careful, though: in fact, feeling your pussy on fire, you could come without even realize it» commented Gia, laughing. Then she encouraged her: «Listen, honey, if you gave me only five more shots, this would amount to nothing, and since my ass still don’t protest too much, we make thirty in all, come on! You know, that I love to see you perky».
«You’re a love, Gia: really!» said Nourhan, almost moved.
When she had finished beating her, the two lovers, finally, set about doing what they had agreed earlier, namely, the so-called “substitute gratification orgasmic”. On the fragrant grass, both in the same direction, to kiss each other with the bladder full to burst, they stayed as long as possible to feel the warm touch of their vulvas to kissing mutually. Finally, as if they were one flesh, the two women liberated themselves in profusion, in a micturition which lasted a lot. During that liberating act, Gia: «Oh God! Nourhan: I’m coming like crazy now!».
She misunderstood, and, in a gasp of anguish: «Gia! No! What are you doing? Do you want to fail? Stop, please: you have to control yourself!».
«Don’t worry, love... it’s just the satisfaction that comes to me to free myself, and fill your “ciccina” while I feel mine that is invaded by your pee so nicely hot. You were right, do you know? It was almost like a real orgasm!».
«Thank God! I was worried, do you know? You really are a fool: you scared me! If you knew how intensely I hear you, my love: I feel my “patatina” being filled by you: and I think... even into my uterus, do you know? How I wish that, instead of pee, it was of cum your, my love! What I want most in my life is to get pregnant from you».
Later, drank other water in abundance, the two women dived into the pond; after a brief swim and some free diving, which inevitably ended with the head of one, or the other, between the respective bare thighs, they continued to play and joking in the water. Embrace, they huddled all the time, exchanging, meanwhile, of the shameless caresses; so, instead of becoming calmer, their libido grew even more. Go up on the pier, again very hotly, Gia resorted to their erotic game, alternative to coitus: «Already in the water, although my pussy was boiling, due to the cool I felt the urge to pee, love; do you want to take advantage of this?» she suggested, mischievous.
«Why: would you want to waste it, perhaps? I couldn’t ever forgive this to you, sweetie! It is a providence that...  (It continues in the novel).

Wednesday, 20 April 2016

NOT ALL THE FIGS ARE THE SAME THING.

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FROM GIA’S HAT Act 1°: Scent of Female
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…. As established before, not so much time later they changed roles, and then was Nourhan to prepare herself spiritually to feel shaking her flesh from the cane. Arranged on the grass in the same position taken first by her wife, as she bound her, she recommended: «Gia, don’t forget of my ciccina, do you know?».
Very cheerful for the great pleasure that soon she would get, she joked: «Do you speak of this pulpy fig that I see make its way up through this sweet ass cheeks... to which, in a little time, I will devote my loving attentions?».
She could not give up taking the opportunity to get back in the good-natured skirmishes so beloved by both: «It is not a “fico”, but a “fica”[1]! You must not turn the beautiful things to boorish male gender, please... and especially if we’re talking about what is the best in the world».
«The best in the world! We are presumptuous, don’t you? You know how much I appreciate your; however, a bit of modesty would not suck». Gia had understood very well the meaning of her words, but the opportunity was too tempting to miss it.
«Stupid! I did not speak in detail of mine... not only, at least».
Placed sideways at her side, after finishing tying the wrists to her ankles using the usual Velcro, Gia filled the palm of her hand of her exuberant vagina, proudly prominently among the buttocks. Very turned on, she commented: «In the location where you are, you should see how it looks horny your cunt... that seems a delicious, fleshy fig, ready to be eaten with the peel».
A cheek to contact of grass, eyes fixed on Gia, languid in expectation of that particular pleasure that, while painful, was much loved by her, Nourhan took the opportunity to continue to tease her: «You will have to do without peel, sweetie... don’t you see that I’m shaved? You did it before: ah, my poor Gia; you see that, with age, your memory has gone to fuck off».
«With age! I’m only thirty-six, darling, just someone older than you! In any case, I said peel, and not fur, dear. However, after a few shots of the barrel, you will see how your cunt will look reddened and even skinned here and there» she threatened benevolently, exaggerating things. She continued: «To really, do you want that I go... freely as how I will feel to do, honey?».
«I’d want to see the opposite! It’s since yesterday that I dream this... even on the other little hole, know you?» finished Nourhan, with a sensual tone.
«If you’re glad, darling, for me it can only be a pleasure».
How was in the order of things, at the end of the well-liked punishment, it has been Gia to lie down on the bench to quench her thirst at the hot source of the wife.
Later, they both still sore because of the strokes of the cane, stretched out prone next to one another, with her mouth to two millimeters from that of her wife, stroking lightly her pale buttocks furrowed of red, softly, Nourhan asked: «Gia...».
«Love?». From intonation of her voice, she had already realized that another lustful thought was going through her head.
«Do you make it very badly? Here, I say» she specified, giving a resounding slap on her butt still burning.
«Ouch! It still hurts, yes, but I’m not sorry to feel this pleasant warmth; but, at least for a while, you don’t spank me more: and to you, hurts it, Nourhan?» she asked, returning the “courtesy”.
«On my boobs you went gracefully, and therefore, there, not much; but on the ass and cunt, I feel still much pain... and I don’t speak of the interior of the thighs, where, as your usual, you’ve been very passionate... they burn a lot:  but I’m nevertheless glad. Listen Gia, about what we said yesterday, around the various fisting that we traded in the Venetian lagoon, well, I feel to be in a high heat: I would have a craving...».
«You know we cannot do it, Nourhan». Her answer did not reflect precisely the cravings that her wife was soliciting into her.
«Yes and no, Gia».
«What do you mean, love?». Although worried, she became hopeful.
«This is not said... if we know to resist the occurrence of orgasm, nothing will prevent us to exchange of the tribbing among us. On the contrary, this would increase the sex drive that you will be able to free after your promise, and, for me, this will increase the craving to be fuck from...(Continues in novel).



[1] Fica, please note that in Italian, the word “Fico” is the common fruit; but in colloquial language, conjugated to the feminine, the term refers to the vagina, which, in the vernacular, is called “Fica”.