Christmas Came Early……and so did I. [FM] (A text exchange)

I am adding this for a friend of mine. She reached out and asked that I share this exchange. She’ll judge the response and decide if she’ll share more. There’s a few more spicy entries that are WELL worth reading. This is as I received it from her:


Never posted before. I’m not even sure that anyone will read this…or like it. But it just feels like it’s asking to be written. So, here I go. I’m in the process of going through a divorce. And in the process, have reached out to several old friends. Including my former high school boyfriend. Apparently there is some spark left.

The following exchange happened as I was getting ready for my Christmas party. I had sent him a picture of what would be under my outfit for the evening. A sheer black lace bra and lace thong. The black lace stark against my alabaster skin.

Me: I have freckles from head to toe

Him: it would be fun finding each one. Just like a roadmap. I’d be a very thorough explorer. I would run my hands all over the map, getting a deep, firm feel for the lay of the land. I’d graze my fingertips over you. Over your lace. All of it. I would slip my fingertips under it and trace it all along the edges. I’d pull each side of your top down, one at a time. I’d kiss a few times, then run circles, slow to fast then, take them into my mouth and flick and suck. I’d take them between my teeth, just enough to get your attention. I’d run my hands over your thighs from knees to where legs meet hips until I run my tip from top to bottom of you. Getting it ready. Then, I’d put my hands above your shoulders to hold myself up and slowly push until I start to enter. Once my head is in I’d pull out then push a little farther and back out. Again and again, going slow until I am inside you to the hilt. Then, full strokes as I gain speed and force. My hands roaming as well as my lips. When I can tell you are on the brink, I let everything go and pound until you beg me to stop or I reach my tipping point. I would literally explode inside of you.

Me: I’m trying to figure out how to get ready for a Christmas party right now when all I want is you inside me so badly I can’t stand it. Picturing you inside me, rocking me back and forth til my bed collapses or I cum all over you.

Him: I want to be sitting with you on my lap, we me inside. Your legs wrapped around me. I want to feel your body against mine as you shudder and cum on my cock.

All feedback is heavily anticipated and welcome. Hope to share more soon!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ncgq4b/christmas_came_earlyand_so_did_i_fm_a_text