[FM] Sex Starved Dirty Pen Pals (long)

Her Craigslist ad caught my attention. “Type dirty to me” was the headline. She was 44, partnered but in a sexless relationship for five years and wanted to exchange dirty emails with somebody, nothing more. Her words resonated, as I was years into a dead bedroom marriage. She invited responses with explicit stories.

I was in Denver attending a trade show. From my hotel, I began composing my response. “Hi, I’m Kevin, 5’11”, clean and fit. I would love to eat you out and make you cum.” I began a fantasy. “Imagine you’re in your bedroom. You hear a knock on your door. You’ve been rubbing your wet pussy, waiting for my arrival all day long. I feel the tip of my cock leaking pre-cum. You cast off your bra and panties. I notice your pussy is already glistening, as your hot juices leak out …” I proceed to describe in excruciating detail my physical exploration, breathing in her intimate scents, building up to an oral teasing of her damp pussy, culminating in an intense, convulsing orgasm on my face, triggered by my tongue and fingers’ exploration.

She received an avalanche of responses to her ad. Most were dick pics and one line invitations to fuck. My story stood out and she replied almost immediately, *“Mmm, I think I just came”* and attached a photo of her stunning tits. I responded, “You’re teasing me with those beautiful titties. I want to fondle them and see more of you. Show me how wet your pussy is! Do you want me to continue the story? I would love to fulfill this fantasy in person.”

She replied with a photo of her open pussy. Her vagina was glistening and ready for entry. She typed: *“Mmm, you hastily bend me forward on all fours. You finger me taking it in and out. You pull it out licking all the cum juices. You ask me to suck your man hammer while you finger my asshole. You can’t take it anymore, and thrust your cock deep inside. Oops got to go back to work, to be continued.”*

Unknown to me, she was an early childhood education teacher. She was finishing her lunch break and going back to work with the preschoolers, trying to focus on her job while distracted by a wet pussy desperately needing a release.

I replied: “OMG, I’m working a trade show booth. Took a moment to read this and now my cock is rock hard. It’s so hard, I feel it bobbing up and down with my accelerated pulse. I wish you were here to give it attention. I want you so badly. I can taste you on my fingers. They are so slippery from your hot cunt juices. Your pussy is pulsing, craving to be filled by any cock, but I want it to be mine! My finger is working your asshole while my swollen cock fills your hungry mouth. You can only grunt and mumble since you’re eating it. You push aside your wet panties to take my manhood inside. Your mind is blown as you ride this cock and coat it with your pussy juices. We hear the sloppy sounds of a fat cock relentlessly thrusting into your wet pussy, and you cum on this cock as it unloads thick, sticky, ropes of hot cum into your most private personal space. You return to work and feel our comingled cum dripping out, soaking your panties, leaving a wet spot on your chair. Your co-workers know you’ve had an exploding cock from the scent in the air, your flushed face, and your cheery disposition. They are envious and your male colleagues want you to give them the same attention you gave me. I want you.”

Ten minutes later, I continued: “Thanks to you I have pre-cum dripping down my leg. My hard cock has been leaking pre-cum ever since I read your message. You fooled it into thinking it would be plunging into your welcoming cunt. I hope it gets the opportunity. Don’t keep it waiting. It won’t be satisfied until it’s filling you up and our juices mix together.”

I didn’t hear from her for 7 hours. I worried I crossed a line, offending her with my response. I arrived at the airport for my return flight, and was seated in first class when I got her reply. *“Well, all good things to those who wait. I love sucking cock, and I like when men fuck me doggy style. I hope you could fill my beautiful pussy with some much-needed cum. I am in need of a release. My pussy was wet all day thinking about it.”*

We agreed to go to an upscale spa with private hot tub rooms on Saturday. We would have to be discreet. I suggested we meet after work at Starbucks, to get mutual reassurance that we still wanted to follow through. “Never stick your dick in crazy.” And from her perspective, I wanted to assure her I wasn’t a psychopath. Over email she sent photos of her face, her tits, her wet panties and gaping pussy. She was beautiful, a blonde MILF, and former soccer player. I am much more guarded in maintaining a low profile, as I am a well-networked “business and community figure,” so I sent a photo of my bare chest and the lower part of my face. She didn’t know what I looked like until we met at Starbucks.

I arrived first. As she approached Starbucks, I called her name. After realizing who I was, I could tell from her expression and body language she was surprised at best, disappointed at worst. She was expecting a white guy; I’m an Asian-American, ethnically Japanese. I didn’t think it was relevant. My family has been in California for six generations, so there are no clues from my speech or attitudes that I’m culturally different from any white guy. I’m tall, fit, and reasonably attractive, so appearance wasn’t the issue. She was lukewarm because she likes larger and thicker dicks. Her first long-term partner (14 years) whom she eventually married and divorced had a 7.5” dick that was her all-time favorite. He spoiled her for everyone that followed. After the divorce, she had the misfortune of having several lovers with smaller dicks. She was tired of small, unsatisfying dicks. She had never been with an Asian guy and presumed I had a small dick. She’s not a size queen but likes dicks between 5.5” and 8”. Most dicks she’s experienced were under 5”. Other than her 7.5” ex-husband, she dated a guy for a year with an 8” BBC, and a one-night stand with a 9.5” monster cock, but most of the rest were under 5.5”.

We had a pleasant but awkward meeting. She was a little shy. After leaving, she emailed that she wasn’t ready to meet at the spa. She was backing out. I was devastated. I wondered if I said the wrong thing, if she thought I was a creep, or that I was unattractive. She attributed it to “not being ready to cheat” outside of her 5-year sexless partnership. I didn’t know at the time that her hesitation was because she thought I had a tiny dick.

Well, I am not used to taking no for an answer, so I used my powers of persuasion. The day before our originally scheduled date, I wrote her the following:

“Did you touch yourself last night or this morning while visualizing being fucked in your favorite position, with my hands grabbing your ass cheeks, shoving your slick open cunt onto my hammering hard rod!?  I soaped up my cock in the shower and washed it well, fantasizing it would see you some day, if not tomorrow. I would want it nice and clean for your mouth and hungry cunt. It swelled up, the veins visible, the head turning into an angry purple helmet, thinking about feeding your long-deprived pussy. 

“When you washed your pussy this morning or last night, did you think about how it might be getting much needed attention after almost five years? Did it excite you to think my tongue and fat cock could be entering it, and you have total control over whether it’s Saturday or another day?

“Your pussy’s been on a starvation diet and I want to treat it to an unforgettable feast. Do you vocalize when a cock is relentlessly pumping into you nonstop? I want to hear you unleash uncontrollable grunts and moans. I want to satisfy you beyond your wildest expectations. I want to mount you from behind and cover my shaft with your juices, all wet and shiny, as your pussy swallows it and it emerges from your sloppy pussy, only to repeat the cycle, over and over.  My cock wants you so badly and wants you now. 

“Think about this as you go about your workday. My cock is longing for you and will be waiting for you all day. If your pussy doesn’t cum on my tongue and cock tomorrow, your pussy will have to wait until it’s ready some other day. My cock will be waiting.”

My efforts were rewarded. She replied, *“Wow, Kevin, quite impressed. Looks like you need to release too. Meet me at 11:40 tomorrow.”*

The next day, we met at the designated time and checked in at the spa. Inside the private room we undressed and entered the hot tub. She was initially modest and entered with a bathing suit, but I was naked. My cock was already swollen and standing at attention.

The look of surprise again, but this time one of delight. She discovered my cock was not tiny. Its length is high-average (just over 6”) but very thick, with the biggest glans she’s ever seen. She could not take her eyes off my cock and asked if she could touch it. “Of course,” I said. She held it, and moments later her mouth was wrapped around my cock head and shaft, licking and sucking away. She really meant it when she wrote, “I love sucking cock.” I removed her bathing suit, and her ample tits fell out.

We climbed out of the tub, dried off, and lay down on the small bed. I proceeded to do all the things described in my fantasy stories, in the same sequence as the narratives. Her pussy was clean shaven, with puffy labia and dripping wet. I love eating pussy and ate her out skillfully until she came. I knew from our emails that her favorite position is doggy, and that she likes to fuck in that position immediately after cumming orally, so that’s what we did next. I pumped my cock into her wet tight pussy relentlessly. After a while, we switched to missionary, followed by cowgirl, causing my cock to explosively shoot hot cum deep into her pussy.

We both collapsed, exhausted. This was the first time both of us had fucked in years. I learned that her strongest orgasms are only produced orally, and only three of her previous 20 or so lovers would eat her out. I didn’t realize I was exceptional when it came to eating pussy. Since I loved eating pussy, and she loved sucking my thick cock, we were ideally matched.

After we parted, I sent her an email: “You are *so* hot!!! I want to continue satisfying your needs. I’m still reflecting on the awesome time we had. I loved watching your pretty face and sensuous mouth suck and seeing my fat cock covered with your juices going in and out. Did you hear the wet sounds of our fucking?  I replay the sights and sounds in my head and it makes me hard again. Does it make you wet to remember?  OMG I’ve recharged and am ready to fuck you again. I hope it was just as good for you!  Do you wish you could enjoy my cock more frequently?  Send me more pictures of your pussy and I’ll tell you what I do while looking at them! I wish I could satisfy you every day. We both have needs that must be met more frequently.”

Since that day, we’ve fallen in love and have become regular lovers. She left her partner who was physically abusing her and stealing from her. He is a con artist, serial liar and sociopath. For the last year, we rendezvous during her during her lunch break and we fuck in my vehicle. After lunch, she returns to the preschool with fresh love juice in her tummy or our mixed cum dripping out of her pussy. She is the only lover I’ve had who sucks cock and swallows semen because she craves it, and not as a favor. She and I are very olfactory, and she sniffs our cum in her panties whenever she goes to the rest room. She’s given me her stained panties which I sniff when we’re not together. We’ve taken trips together, giving us the opportunity to fuck and suck for hours, multiple times a day. Not only are our high sex drives matched, but she is a kind, smart, compassionate woman.

The moral of the story: Don’t judge a book by its cover. Not all Asians have tiny dicks, just as not all black guys have BBCs (even though her black ex did have a BBC!).

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6n7qfz/fm_sex_starved_dirty_pen_pals_long

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