Message-ID: <6953eli$9801021615@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Whirlwind1998@mindspring.com Subject: Letters from my Ex Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.girlfriends,alt.sex.stories.moderated Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: Whirlwind1998@mindspring.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34abe35c.3817819@news.mindspring.com> These are actually message I receive from my Ex girlfriend Jennifer, my former "Horny Little Slut". I hope you all enjoy this! Please tell me what you think.... Message 1: I'm sorry!!!!!! I was just so turned on!!!!! I went over to my closet and grabbed the vibrator and got the plug to make it vibrate as well. I couln't get my pants off soon enough!!! Just thinking about you fucking me ... I plugged the vibrator in and listend to it buzz. I then caressed my clit and lips with that vibrating love stick. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I thrust it into my juciy cunt, pumping it wildly. Wetter and wetter I became. When I was on the threshold of cumming, I teased myself by stopping for a minute when I began the whole procedure all over again. The second time, my actions overran my mind, and my dripping fingers and vibrator brought me to a shuddering orgasm. I can't wait until we can both come together!!!!!!! Love ya!!! jen, your horny little slut Message 2: My dearest sweetie . . . Oh how your letter made me wet . . . more wet that I was the firday that I came down to see you. Do you remember how you fucked me? Oh, I do and I remember it well . . . it felt soooo good. I can't wait until you fuck me this Friday. I'll be wearing that black see thourgh robe with thigh high stockings . . . Oooh, maybe some red lipstick too . . . I'll be thinking of you walking through my door and when you do. . . my fingers will be dancing on my clit that is wait so anxiously for you. You won't get a chance to get in the door when I wrap my arms around you and begin to kiss you. I'd love for you to take you fingers and thrust them deep inside of my dripping pussy; you hit my G-spot like no one else. YOU pick me up and bring me upstairs with a burning desire to fuck the life out of me. You put me on the bed as you quickly undress, letting your throbbing cock be free from the restraint of your clothes. Getting a look of that cock makes me so wet!!! Grabbing it, I start to suck it wildly until you are just about to shoot off you load down my throat. Then I stop and demand that you stick your ready member into my wet, juicy slit. You slam it in as chills of pleasure flood my pussy. You pump harder and harder and then you demand that I mount you. Oh how I love when you are in charge, ordering me around. So now I am riding your manlihood and oh, I can feel it slipping in and out . . . I am getting so wet. You moan and cry out that you are going to come. I begin pumping until I can feel that same urge. Together we cum with orgasms that are so pwerful that we both scream with delight.... Jim, make this happen Friday . . . I can't stand dreaming about this . . . I need it to be REAL . . . I need you and your cock to be here . . . inside of me. until friday, love, your sexkitten -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |