Letters to Vanessa Ch. 1 [MF] [Str8] [cheat] [cons]

Letters to u/vanessa_vixenxxx Ch. 1

Dear Vanessa,

I know I haven’t been in touch since I left your country. I’m sorry for that.

I tried to pull myself away. I didn’t want to get caught between you and him any more than I already was. I knew he was your first and only for so long. But I can’t help myself. You’re a drug and I’m addicted.

The smell of sex brings the memories of us, tangled up in each other’s naked passion, flooding back into my thoughts. I should just leave it, distract myself. But it’s not working. I’m helpless when I remember how your soft curves felt under the light touch of my fingertips…your gentle cooing as I teased your thighs and breasts with the tip of my tongue…your self-abandon as you give yourself to me, and I to you.

I smile at the thought of the messes we made, sweat and arousal drenching the sheets. They were always so clean to start with. Then you’d wrapped your thighs around my head and I’d taste your sweet nectar. After that, it was over.

I’m tried to forget you. But I can’t. You’re a drug and I’m addicted.

Whatever I Want [MF] [anal] [Mdom] [Fsub]

She looks at me innocently as we stand just inside her bedroom. Water drips from her voluptuous curves, fresh from the shower. She cocks her head quizzically, curious about what I am going to do. The answer? Anything and everything I want to.

Why? Because that’s how she likes it. She likes it rough. She wants to be used. And I love giving that to her. She comes close and stands on her toes to kiss me. I grab the hair on the back of her head and stop her before she can. I force her down to her knees.

“Take them off,” I command her. She obeys, loosening my belt buckle and unzipping my slacks. She pulls them down to my ankles along with my boxers. My cock bounces out. Her eyes follow it excitedly. “Lick it,” I tell her as I pull her head into my groin.

She extends her tongue and bathes my shaft, slithering up one side, down the other, and flicking across the tip. “Balls. Mouth,” I direct. She sucks on one, then the other, then both. “Open.” She does, mouth wide, tongue hanging out, eyes staring up at me pleadingly.