Message-ID: <6423eli$9712151627@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6423.txt> From: "Sexy Grrrl" <bigsexygrrl@hotmail.com> Subject: ASS/ASSM: "Letter to an Absent Lover" Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19971215041432.16523.qmail@hotmail.com> Standard disclaimers apply. Be of age in your city/state/region/country. Go away if offended by sexual content. Copyright 1997-1998 Sexy Grrl Inc. - Read and (hopefully) enjoy, but no commerical usage permitted. Your comments welcome at bigsexygrrl@~remove~hotmail.com ----------------- "Letter to an Absent Lover" Chapter 2 in the Series "Education of a Princess" Dearest Darling Frank... Your letter turned me on so much that I fingered myself into a wonderful orgasm while reading it. I was really excited by your descriptions of how you fucked that girl on the boat - how I would have enjoyed the feel of you fucking me from behind, while my head was buried deep into her pussy. Later, we could have lined up side by side on our knees, letting you fuck each of us in turn. I can't wait for your return to my bed, and my mind races every night with thoughts of your homecoming. I want to put the lessons you have taught me to good use - every night without you is torture, and I sleep with my face buried in one of your shirts. The smell of you in the fabric brings me the most amazing dreams - long wet fantiasies from which I awake soaked and moaning. I dream that I am on my knees in front of you, that I run my long wet tongue across the rosy head of your prick, licking and sucking it like a sweet, salty lollipop. I roll it around my mouth while I scratch your balls lightly with my nails, your hands holding my head tightly to you by my hair. I suck you into my mouth until your balls slap against my face, my hands holding your ass while you thoroughly fuck my mouth. You pump your cock into me so hard that my face slams against you with every stroke, while I moan in ecstasy at the feel of your throbbing cock filling my mouth and throat. And when you spurt hot sweet cum into my mouth, I drink it all down while you watch stray drops running down my chin and over my engorged breasts. You tell me to stand up and turn around, so you can see my whole body, and I am trembling from desire for the feel of your prick inside me. You admire the long red curls that flow down my back, and the cat like gaze of my hooded green eyes. I have a lovely mouth, especially now with the full, slightly bruised lips that only a fresh blow job can give a woman. Your gaze lingers on my body - high, heavy breasts topped with rosey pink nipples contrast sharply with my narrow waist, made even smaller by corset training. My hips curve out from there, firm and full, and swell into a delicious, heart shaped ass. The mound of my sex is full, and my silky hair doesn't hide the fact that I have full red pussy lips and a tight wet slit that gleams with moisture. My skin is pale and milky,the kind that shows every pinch and mark instantly. I am all curves and mounds of flesh, sweet belly and hips and tits, a body that looks like it was designed to be fucked and filled and fondled. You settle back on the couch, your drained prick now at half mast, and invite me over to sit on your lap. "Sit on Uncle's knee" you tell me, "Don't you want to give your Uncle a kiss?".A rhetorical question, since I can still taste your cum in my mouth, but one that excites me none the less. I straddle you, my tits smothering your face, my wet pussy drenching your leg. You nibble teasing bites all over my neck and shoulders, tugging my ear lobes with your teeth, snaking your tongue into my mouth, but inevitably you focus all of your attention on the mounds of my breasts. "Pretty Princess", you whisper, "Sweet girl. Here's a kiss from Uncle." You feast on them like a starving baby, sucking my nipples into your mouth, pushing my tits together and licking the crack between them. You flick your tongue from one rock hard nipple to the other, then lightly take one with your teeth and stretch it. The feeling causes me to grind down even harder into your lap, rubbing my soaking wet pussy frantically over your thigh. Your prick springs suddenly back to life, and you lift me up by the ass and impale me on it in one swift movement. I cry out as you enter me, and you softly tell me to hold very still on Uncle's lap, telling me it's not nice to wiggle on Uncle's prick. I comply, but the effort leaves me almost sobbing with frustration. You continue to nuzzle and feed on my tits, sucking great mouth fulls of flesh into your greedy mouth. I wonder for a minute if you are trying to swallow me whole, and the thought makes me shudder with longing. You bite down sharply on the curve of my shouder, and I grab your head and bury your face between my breasts,my head thrown back, my eyes half closed, luxuriating in the feel of your warm breath and wet tongue trapped between my tits. I lift one heavy breast in each hand, offering them to you in turn, feeding them into your mouth. When my hips start to buck up and down on your cock, you push me off of you, your prick sliding out with a long wet sound. You arrange me face down, bent over the bed, my wet pussy and puckered asshole displayed shamelessly to your gaze. You lube up your prick slowly, and pinch my ass with your fingers, pleased at the bright red welt that arises. I grind my hips from the feel, crying out with a mix of pleasure and pain so deeply entwined that I can't tell where one starts and the other ends. You slap me once sharply across the ass with the flat of your hand, and the sight of the spreading mark on my pale white skin excites you even more. "Have you been naughty today" you ask me, breathing harshly now. "Are you my bad little girl?". I tell you that I have been very, very bad indeed, and agree that a spanking is definately needed. You use your engorged prick to rythmically rain down blows on my ass, slapping it against my skin, teasing my ass hole with the tip. I lift my hips to meet you blow for blow, moaning and writhing on the bed. Knowing what comes next, I push my ass up further into the air, asking you now, begging you, to "fuck me please please please now please". My frenzied begging earns me several sharp slaps to the ass, and the feel of your teeth on my neck."Don't tell Uncle what to do" you warn me, stern tones making my cunt convulse with longing. My whimpered apology is rewarded by a finger buried deep into my wet pussy, pushing insistently on my clit. I thank you for the present, thank you for putting your fingers inside me, and pleased, you insert two more. You finger fuck me smoothly, stopping only to rub cirlces on my hard clit, until you know I am ready to explode. At that moment, you use the hot swollen tip of your cock to spread my asshole open, the wet surface sliding into me inch by agonising inch, hot slippery steel that stretches me wide open. I beg you to put it in me deeper - I wish you had two pricks, three, to fill me so completely that I explode.When you are deep inside my belly, cock buried to the hilt in my constricted asshole, your finger returns to my clit, pressing that magic button while you begin to fuck me slowly. I throw my ass up to meet your thrusts, cheeks against your balls in a wet rhythm of smacks. You wait until I am tumbling deep into a powerful orgasm before you grind into me with one last savage thrust, your hot juice shooting deep inside me. We collapse in a heap, your weight pressing me down into the bed. We nap like that, breathing deeply, until our strength returns, and then the slow sweet song of our passion starts again. I'll dream of falling asleep with your cock in my mouth, sucking on it as I sleep like baby on a breast, and waking to a mouth full of your hot cum - "Breakfast of Champions", you called it once, smiling at the juice on my chin. My mouth so well trained by you that even in my sleep I can suck you dry, and wake up smiling for more. Return to me soon, my darling Frank, and make my dreams come true. I can make no promises of what I might do I if you aren't here soon. ----- "Education of a Princess" Chapter One - "Expelled" Chapter Two - "Letter to an Absent Lover" Chapter Three - "pierced" Chapter Four - "She danced for him..." Chapter Five - "Paris in the Spring Time" comments? critiques? email me at bigsexygrrl@~remove~hotmail.com ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>