Hey, Hey…Â Hailey here with XXX fan letters 16; a new set of spicy encounters to share with you!
Mark from Helena shares his sexcapade with May; big girls need love too! Jenny from Dublin tells us about her dominating Michelle in their lezzie sex!

I like my women to have a little meat on their bones. There’s nothing wrong with skinny girls; I just like a lady with hips, curves, tits, and ass to grab ahold of. I met Mary at work and thought she was a cute girl. She had a shitty boyfriend and was always coming to the office upset and depressed. I saw her walk in crying after lunch one day, and had had enough. I pretended to go to the restroom so I could pass her in the hallway. She had wiped her tears and freshened up, but you could tell she had been crying; her eyes were all puffy and red. Anyways, I bumped into her, apologized, and then gave her a flirtatious wink. She smiled back and said it was okay.
I continued flirting with her throughout the week. When Friday rolled around, I invited her out for drinks. A few of us would get together on Friday nights for happy hour, so I invited her to join us. She showed up a little late but was happy to see me when she got there. She got some girlie drink, and the two of us sat at a small 2-person table to chat. She told me her boyfriend broke up with her because she wouldn’t agree to a threesome with him and his friend. I acted shocked (although I like a threesome as much as the next guy). I’m also smart enough to know if my girl is into that or not, and to pressure this babe, he’s a tool.



So, we have a few drinks, and she definitely opens up, feeling more comfortable with me. As the night was winding down, and people started to leave, I invited her back to my apartment. She kind of looked at me weird, almost like she didn’t believe I was serious about it. I said, “Look, you’re a beautiful girl. I like you, and I’d like for you to come home with me tonight.” I don’t know what was in those girlie drinks, but she was in no condition to drive. After two beers and a burger, I was fine. I offered to give her a ride home if she didn’t want to come with me. I held out my hand, and she grabbed it, and we walked to my truck.
When we got to my place, she kicked off her heels and stood at my kitchen island. I offered her a water, and then went in for a kiss. Her lips were soft and juicy. I grabbed her hand and guided her to the living room. She began to undress, and under her skirt and blouse was a matching, sheer bra and g-string panties. Her tits were nicely held into the bra, and I could tell her bush was trimmed. Once I was standing in front of her naked, she sat on the couch, grabbed my dick, and pulled me into her mouth. She gave great head. She used her hands and flicked her tongue over the tip of my cock. I spurt a little pre-cum onto her tongue.


Then, I laid her on the couch so I could pound her from behind. She was warm and wet inside. I slide into her with ease, and she lets out a soft moan. After a few minutes, I positioned myself behind her so I could fuck her doggy style, and she really liked that. She got louder, which was a huge turn-on for me. I told her I was going to cum, and she said she wanted to taste me. So, she shimmied off the couch and kneeled in front of me. She grabbed my cock, gave it a few yanks, and then I exploded. It was a hot view to look down at her and see my seed dripping from her face.
She stayed the night, and I took her back to her car in the morning. Can’t wait to hook up with her again, I just hope she’s not looking for a new boyfriend cuz that’s not me.



I’ve been honing in on my dom skills the last few months. There’s something really powerful about being dominant in sexual situations, particularly when I hook up with another girl. I’ve definitely been submissive, mostly with men, but the older I get, and the more ladies I bed, the more I like being the one in control.
I met Michelle at a bar and we hit it off. We danced and grinded on each other all night. That night, we only shared a kiss, but it was sweet. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her. I called her to come over. We had a glass of wine, and then I accosted her with another kiss. She melted into me as if she were submitting to my every want and need.



I grabbed her by her long blonde hair and brought her to the floor so she knew I was the boss. I stripped naked, leaving only my heels on, and walked over to my oversized chair. I sat down and signed for her to crawl over to me. I spread my legs wide open so my pussy would be in her view. As she grew close, I grabbed her hair again and guided her to my hot box. She used her tongue to flick me bean. She was good at it, lapping my lips and pleasuring my clit. I pushed her back onto the armrest and sat on her face so I could have more control over her. She devoured me again, eating me out like pussy was oxygen.
After a good licking, I handed her a ribbed toy and told her to fuck me with it. I bent over the back of the chair, and she inserted the silicone into my snatch. It was cold at first, but warmed up quickly as she thrust the toy in and out of my body. I could feel my orgasm building with every push into my pussy. Eventually, I released my hold and climaxed on the dildo.



Now, just because I like to be dominant doesn’t mean I don’t want to please my partner. After my big-o, I pulled out a giant dildo that was shaped like a cock and balls. Michelle looked surprised by the size but also intrigued, as if she were secretly excited. I put the ball’s end in my mouth and motioned for her to sit on it. She did not hesitate and rode that thing until her juices were streaming down the sides. She let out a scream as she shuddered around the toy.
We shared another passionate kiss to end our sexcapade, and I told her, “Next time, I’m bringing a whip and handcuffs.” She smiled coyly and then went to get dressed.



























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