We Got Mail – XXX Fan Letters 6

Hey Fellas, this is Dirty Dan from Free Mega Movies!

I just had to share these letters that fell into my hands. All I can say, after reading them is that they are Hot Hot Hot!!!! XXX Fan Letters 6 brings us:

Zoe from San Diego tells us about cheating on her husband with Jana, a long-standing lesbian lover and best friend!

Brianne from Peoria, Illinois writes to us about her first time!

Hi Dirty Dan,

I was nineteen years old the first time I made it with Jana. We were on an ‘overnighter’ at her place, and her folks were down­stairs watching a movie on their DVD. We spent the whole night in her single bed, doing sixty-nine. She licked my throbbing pussy to perfection until I had cum at least four times – and I explored her warm, wet sex for the rest of the night. I should add that her boo­bies looked almost fake; they were that perfect.

As for me, I’m five-six, brunette, and been told I have a super-hot body that never quits. Jana was the less energetic in our coupling. I could eat and lick her pussy for the whole night. Her tongue gets tired, not that her technique has ever tired out. Jana eats my pussy better than any man. And that, unfortunately, includes my husband, Glenn.

Now, Jana and I are both in our thirties and married. We look as sensational as we did back then. Our husbands are both friends, and we go on these double vacations together. Last summer, Tate and Glenn decided to go hunting. We were staying in a cottage in the Ozarks, and as soon as we saw the guys getting out their gear, we gave each other the ‘look’ as we called it. Jana immediately knew what was on my mind. Since we hadn’t slept together for almost a year, we were hot and horny for each other. She locked the cabin door as the men finally left and settled into our lezzie afternoon romance.

Within minutes, we were over the awkwardness, poured some champagne, and then moved to the bedroom. As we undressed, I stared at her in awe. Her body is just as I remember: slim, hard, and smooth, soft skin.  Her long blonde hair graced her neck and shoulders.

We sipped our drinks and talked about our hus­band’s dicks, their stamina, and their prowess in the sack. And while the news wasn’t great, we decided they were worth loving and keeping as long as we could see each other. Maybe even one day, we would tell them about our long-running affair.

As I lay on my back, rubbing my clitoris feverishly and feeling my swollen pussy lips getting wet­ter and hungrier for Jana’s tongue, she pulled a pair of matching white vibes out of a little suitcase. She started lubricating it with her own pussy juice. Then she shoved it, hard and fast, into my cunt, making me moan and scream with delight. It felt incredible. I was experiencing all the pleasure of having a vibe inside my pussy as well as the obvious benefits of having a gentle, considerate female lover who is sensitive and smart as well as sensual.

Jana made me cum and cum with the dildo. I came so much I collapsed on the bed, waking up to find her tidying up the “remains” of our afternoon sport while our men pounded hys­terically on the cabin door. When everything was back in its place, Jana opened the door. Our husbands were puzzled, but I think that they believed us when we informed them that we’d both been napping. I honestly don’t think Glenn or Tate would believe that girls could do such dirty things together. Since that occasion, I have had ample opportunity to return Jana’s favor. Now, we love to get it on with our toys while we keep this little secret from our husbands.

Hey Dirty Dan,

While no one was home, I invited my boyfriend to spend the night one Friday night. As I hurriedly rushed around getting ready and trying to ensure everything was right, I paused and thought, “I really love him, and I want tonight to be special. It’s not his first time, but it is mine.”

Before I knew it, the doorbell rang. It was him. I ran down the stairs, calling, “Be right there!” When I got to the door, he stood there smiling. His hair was still wet from the shower he had taken before he left. I jumped up to hug him, and as he squeezed me so tightly, I could smell the clean scent of his body. I wanted so much to be with him.

We went up to my room and fell onto my bed. He laid on top of me and kissed me softly and gently. His hand on my face reassured me of his affec­tion and that everything was okay. After a few minutes of making out, I rolled over on top of him, slid his pants off, and slid my hand into his boxers. I could tell he got excited because I felt him stop and smile for a second and then kiss me more aggressively and enthusiastically. His breathing started to speed up as I firmly grasped his penis. It had been a long time since we’d seen each other, and we were both waiting for this night.

As I began to stroke him, I heard a faint whisper… “You don’t have to do this.” I ignored his sweet comment and went on. Now, he lay stretched out on my bed. Calm. Relaxed. Antici­pating my next move. I held his penis in my hand while lowering my head to meet his. I licked my lips and opened my mouth, then wrapped my lips around his dick, hearing him gasp above me. Mov­ing my tongue from the bottom of his shaft to the tip of his head, I made sure to leave my saliva all over it so I would have something to suck up. I felt it rub up against the back of my throat as I pushed my head down to reach his pelvis.

I could tell he was enjoying every minute of this. The excitement built up, and he started to move his hips up and down, coordinating with my head. He breathed heavily, short and audible. His body froze as he squirted his cum deep into the back of my throat. I crawled back towards him and lay there quietly, relieved and proud. I loved making him happy in any way possible. He grabbed me and pulled me onto him, and as I lay there on top of him, I could feel his strong, steady heartbeat and his chest moving up and down. He was warm and ex­hausted. I loved him this way. He smiled and squeezed me hard. We lay there talking for a while, and then I picked my head up to kiss him. His soft lips made me tingle, and the taste of him gave me chills. We sat up, and I put my arms over my head while he gently lifted my shirt off of me.

Then I did the same to him. I un­did my pants, and he pulled them off. Both of us naked, I lay down on the bed, positioning myself to place my legs outside his hips. He eased down, and I took his cock in my hands and moved it up and down the outside of my pussy’s slit, rubbing it there for a second or two at the clit, stroking it with the tip, before placing his dick into my slippery opening.

Within a few seconds, it was all in, and he started moving it in and out of me, driving my sexual energy even higher. He wriggled his hand between us enough to stimulate my clit with his fingers. I started feeling re­ally good with that additional stimulation because soon I was moaning more and going faster, bouncing on his hard cock like there was no tomorrow. I told him that he shouldn’t go too fast or I would explode again.

I moaned as he thrust into me harder and deeper. Faster and faster, he pushed and pulled his way in and out of me while I clenched and pulled on his hair roughly, forcing him to keep going and to speed up the pace. Then, the explosion. He burst inside me, and I felt his hot cum enter my body.

At the same time, I was coming to a climax. Together, we reached an orgasm and melted into each other. It was the best feeling I had ever felt. We were sweaty, exhausted, and out of breath, our hearts beating simultaneously.

He stopped and rested on top of me. His warm embrace was com­forting and soothing. At this moment, we were perfectly content. We lie there, happy with ourselves and loving each other more now than ever.

Just as he began to kiss me passionately, I started to cry. This was the happiest moment of my life. I was so in love with him, and he felt the same way about me. So honest and pure, so comfortable and relaxed. This was love. These are the moments we live for. Everyone has rough times, and life isn’t easy. Still, it’s times like this when you are the happiest you’ve ever been. All your problems are nonexistent, and the only person in the world you’d ever want to share them with is lying on top of you with closed eyes and a grin on his face; times like these make us want to forget about the hard things and live.

Thanks to Zoe & Brianne for contributing to XXX fan letters 6. If you have a steamy, sex story that’s worth telling, send it to us and you may see your story here! Here are more fan letters: