Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit material. It is not intended to be read by anyone under the age of 18. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Copyright by M. P. Knight 2001 LOST INNOCENSE (MF cons) Dear Linda, What an incredible holiday. One I'll remember for as long as I live. I owe most of it to you for convincing Mark to forget he was married and to take a chance on making out with me. He was unbelievable. Not that I have much to compare him to. Just my high school boy friend, who was the first guy to make me cum. I think I told you about him. That's where I first learned about sex. Mark is my post graduate teacher. He came over Thursday morning. We sat around for awhile drinking wine. Then he asked me to show him my bedroom. Once he got me in there, he started to make love to me. We were on my bed and we started kissing. I think I was pretty relaxed from the wine, but when he first kissed me, something exploded inside me. I damn near had an orgasm just from his kissing. He had me undressed before I knew it. He started kissing me and then he started sucking on my titties. I couldn't believe how good it felt. I was wet between my legs before he even got down there. After about 15 minutes of him sucking my tits and caressing me between my legs, he got up and got a condom and had me put it on him. He then asked me to suck him off. He said he was afraid he was going to cum too soon and ruin it for me. We had discussed AIDS and getting me pregnant and had agreed he would take care of the safe sex part and I would use birth control. I had been fitted for a diaphragm when I was going steady with my boy friend in high school just in case we ever got carried away sometime (which never happened), so I had put it in before Mark arrived. Anyway, I want you to know that compared to my old boyfriend, Mark is huge. I don't think he was exaggerating when he told you his is 8 inches long and 8 inches around. It was all I could do to get it in my mouth. I didn't particularly like the smell and taste of the latex, but like a good little girl, I started to suck him off. It didn't take him long before he was cumming like crazy in my mouth. While I couldn't taste his cum because of the condom, I could feel it as it was being shot out of his cock. His cock was twitching and contracting like crazy. It made me really hot to have him cum in my mouth even with the condom on. Then he got back on the bed and continued to tease me with his tongue and fingers. After awhile he got his tongue into my pussy and began licking my juices, which were really dripping out by then. He did this teasing for a long time. When he finally got to my clit, I climaxed immediately. I mean I could feel the cum shooting out of my pussy into his mouth like crazy. He kept licking and sucking it and I kept cumming and cumming. I finally couldn't cum anymore. I couldn't stand it; it was making me twitch it was so sensitive. I had to tell him to please stop. I was drained at that point. Mark's cock had never really shriveled up like my boyfriend's used to after he came. So, by this time it was as big and hard as before. He put on another condom and greased it with some salve, or vasoline, or something. He put some in my pussy too. Then he entered me, very slowly. Linda, it felt like a steel rod was being shoved up my cunt. It took him several minutes to ease it in as far as it would go. I could feel it hitting my uterus. It felt like I had a telephone pole inside me. We rested for awhile, and I started to squeeze his prick with the walls of my vagina. He liked that. Finally, he started to go in and out, really slow at first. Then he speeded up, but only a little. I thought I'd die. At first I was afraid he was going to rip me apart. It hurt for a little while, but then the pain subsided and it really began to feel like nothing I've ever felt before. I've used dildos and vibrators, Linda. But they don't feel as good as a real cock pumping in and out. I damn near passed out with pleasure. I think I was moaning and even screaming a little at times. He kept a steady pumping, in and out, in and out. I could feel myself on the verge of another orgasm. I begged him to fuck me faster and harder. He pulled almost all the way out, then he rammed it in so far and so hard that I thought it would come out my throat. I screamed and came at the same time. He kept pounding away at me and I kept screaming and cumming, again and again. I was out of my head with pain and pleasure. I can't describe it. He finally unloaded his wad while continuing to pump into me. Then he slumped onto me and we lay still, breathing heavily until our hearts stopped pounding. When he pulled his prick out of my cunt, we discovered that he had busted the condom. So, I was real glad I had put my diaphram in earlier. As far as the AIDS, etc., was concerned, we both agreed that we trusted each other. We both knew we were clean (you can't catch anything from masturbation!), so we decided from then on the hell with the condoms. I wanted to have some free fucking so I could feel him cumming inside me. He didn't argue at all. We both had to go pee after that. When we got into the bathroom, I told him I had always wanted to have my lover pee on me. He agreed to do it after I pleaded with him to let me see how it felt. I climbed into the tub and he began to piss all over my body. It turned me on something fierce. Have you ever had a guy urinate on your body, Linda? It was so evil, so depraved, that I got very aroused again. I kneeled up in the tub when he finished and began to lick his balls and now limp cock, cleaning our mingled juices off it. Then I took his limp dick into my mouth and began sucking on it like a lollipop. Within a couple of minutes that damn prick of his was hard again. He pulled me out of the tub and we laid down on the floor of the bathroom, he on his back and me on top. He had his head between my legs and I had his cock in my mouth. We sixty-nined it until we both had another orgasm. This time I could feel him cum in my mouth as he shot his load. This was the third time he'd cum in about two hours and it was still a lot of sperm. He must have spurted four or five times down my throat and in my mouth. I swallowed every last drop. I'd become very fond of giving my boyfriend head and swallowing his cum. I actually like the tangy, salty taste of sperm. They say it's not at all fattening if you take a guy's cum inside your mouth, but it can be very fattening if you get it in your womb! We then took a shower together and climbed back into bed. We must have dozed off, because I woke up to his thrusting tongue in my cunt and it was late afternoon. We fucked and sucked each other for the rest of the day and all last night. We got up to pee and get something to drink, but we didn't even take time out to eat ... except we ate each other. We couldn't get enough of each other. Yesterday morning, after we woke up, we fucked again before getting up, taking a shower and having breakfast. After we ate and cleaned off the kitchen table, he leaned me over the table and entered me from behind. I don't mean he fucked me in the ass, just from behind. By the time he left, after lunch, I had lost track of how many times he had made me cum. I'll bet we fucked and sucked each other to orgasm nine or ten times during the past 24 hours. Mark confessed he was pretty bushed by the time he left. Again, I have little to compare him to, but in my book he is quite a stud. He's coming back to visit me tomorrow if I feel up to it. I'm supposed to call him and let him know. We took pictures of each other with our digital cameras. I asked him not to send you any of me until I had written to you. I didn't tell him I'd sent you one of my pussy as you'd asked. I am so afraid that pictures of me naked will come back to haunt me, that I must ask you to swear to me that, if Mark or I send you any where you can recognize me, you'll erase them after you've looked at them. If you promise to do that, then I'll tell Mark it's OK to send you some of the pictures. He took pictures of me sucking him off and I took pictures of him eating me, but we promised each other we'd never let anyone else see those. It's bad enough to be taken with no clothes on!! So, will you swear to me that you will erase any pictures you get from Mark or me where you can tell who it is in the picture? Again, Happy Anniversary, Linda. I hope you had as wonderful a Thanksgiving as I did. I'm sore as hell down there, but I know it will get better and I can't wait for his big prick to be fucking me again soon. Love, Michelle