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| "Wrote a letter" By: jimperry-1978 | |||||||
| Warning: This story contains scenes of a sexual content. If you are under eighteen or offended by such material do not read on. ____________________________________________________________ |
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| Jason "Beck" Gold and Dastun waited for Jim Perry along time but, they can't understand why. "How about Roger Smith and Christina f#ck together without notice us?" asked Jim Perry. "That's a good idea, Debbie." Dastun told Perry. Roger Smith asked Jim Perry, "I'm going out on a date with Chritina. She told me I can have sex with her anytime." | |||||||
| I wrote a letter about a just as I drifted off I heard a crashing sound. Pulling myself upright I listened and could hear the creaking of boards. Unsure of what was going on I tapped the switch under my ornate lamp, which summoned a security panel. As I gazed at the six screens in front of me a small figure darted past one of the cameras. "Goddamn it," I thought. "It looks like I'll never get any sleep." Quickly I pulled on my pants and shoved her collapsible baton into my pants pocket while I drew my flashlight into my other hand. As I got to the first floor of my house, I began to think I had just been seeing things. Then, out of the corner of her eye, I saw a shadow pass up the stairs. | |||||||
| Quickly, but quietly, I pursued the phantom until I was back in my bedroom. "What the hell is going on here," I mumbled. Just then I felt the air displacing in a wave and I ducked just in time to miss a blow to my head. Immediately I deployed my baton and brought it up in an uppercut which I could hear and feel make contact with something solid. "Lights," I ordered. As the glow of my lighting filled the room I saw the sprawled out form of Roger Smith on MY bed moaning, beside him was a lock picking kit and a canister of tear gas. | |||||||
| "Well, well Roger Smith what brings you here?" asked Christina. "Is it possible you were dispatched by Debbie Newton to, ahem, persuade me." Struggling to their feet the Black slick man and a freaky eyebrows decided that he was in no position to lie. "Yes," he said. "She sent me here to help you reconsider." "And how would you do that?" I asked. "By giving you something you want." With that I kissed him and began to clutch at his shoulders. | |||||||
| As stupid a thing as they knew it was to do Roger Smith began to respond to my kiss. The constant assignments, and the fact that they never knew where Debbie Newton was at any given moment, had seriously reduced their amount of time in female company. Roger decided to take a chance. | |||||||
| As he kissed back he began to unbutton my coat and massage my rather large breasts through my black bra. Moaning in appreciation I responded in kind by stripping off his shirt and tie. Quickly and deliberately he snapped off MY bra and they began to take my large breasts in his hands. They were milky and smooth and had the type of perky nipples he loved. As they caressed my breasts they began to lick one of my nipples with his tongue, alternating between breasts every so often. This constant attention to my breasts was driving me wild and I began to cry out. | |||||||
| Smiling, the famed negotiator began to undo my skirt. Once he had them removed they began to lick my now moist vagina. The attention he had given to my breasts had made me very excited and had begun to arouse me in a way I hadn't been aroused for some time. Slowly, with a patience born of practice, he began to trace the lips of my vagina with his tongue. On each pass he would lick me swollen clit and nibble it a bit. This treatment was making it very hard for I to control my screams. As I bit down on her lip Roger began to push his tongue inside me, going a little further in each time. The results were dramatic as my eyes began to water. Finally after he returned to my clit I couldn't take it anymore. I wrapped my legs around his head to keep him from leaving and I began to come. Torrents of my nectar poured out onto his face as all the muscles in my body tensed and then released. Exhausted, I fell back panting. | |||||||
| Roger smiled to himself. His still had the touch. His oral skills were still top notch. As he patted himself on the back, I finally recovered and began to unbuckle his pants. After freeing his member from the confines of his slacks, I held in my hand marveling at how smooth yet hard it was before plunging it into my mouth. Roger moaned as I licked and sucked on his hard penis. Trying to increase his pleasure I cupped his balls in my free hand while slowly stroking his shaft with the other all the while plunging him in and out of my warm mouth. After some time I began to create a vacuum in my mouth. To Roger, the feeling was exquisite. He grabbed my head with his hands and began to f#ck my mouth. Finally he couldn't take anymore and they came releasing shot after shot of their semen into my throat which I eagerly accepted. | |||||||
| After licking him clean with her tongue, Roger took hold of my hips with his hands and brought me up to them. Placing the entrance to my vagina above his penis they plunged into the warm, tight confines of my sheath. As the initial sensation of entry subsided I began to bounce up and down on his hard penis. He met me thrust for thrust pushing himself as hard as they could into my vagina. My muscles grabbed onto his penis and held them tight trying desperately not to let him get away. As Roger's eyes shot open he saw me massive breasts bouncing in front of him. As I came down on his penis yet again he took them in his hands and began to fondle them as they continued to fuck one another. The feeling of my wet, tight vagina clutching at his shaft almost sent them over the edge. With a cry of lust he pushed her over onto my back. Continuing to thrust he fucked me harder and harder. Their sweaty bodies collided repeatedly without end. Soon I was at the edge as well. The sound of his balls slapping against my butt finally sent him over the edge. My inner muscles clamped down on his penis and they thrust once more. They cried out in unison as he poured torrents of come into me. His ropes of seed shot into me for what felt like an eternity. Then all was silent. | |||||||
| As the two lovers recovered I slipped close to him and whispered "How about You and me are lovers?" "We wrote a letter sometime", Roger Replyed. | |||||||
| The End | |||||||