We Got Mail – XXX Fan Letters 8

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

I had to share some recently received letters in XXX fan letters 8. These are TOO good to keep to myself!!!!

Barry from Nashville tells us about his SEXperience at his friends house.

Hannah from New York writes to us about satiating her husbands needs.

Hi Dirty Dan,

My name’s Barry Saunders, and I’m 42 years old; if you’ve ever had a hangover, you know it sucks! This time, it was a Friday night, and I had a bad headache from work, so I asked my brother for some aspirin; he gave me two, and it helped. A couple of hours later, and feeling better, I got a call from my buddy T.K. asking if I was into hanging for a while, and I said ‘Sure.’ He then asked if he could bring his girlfriend and her friend, so I said that would be fine. Half an hour later, he called me and said they decided to go to their house. I say, ‘Whatever. That’s cool with me.’ They pick me up, and we head out to their place. T.K.’s girlfriend’s friend, Anna, looked really nice, with a nice rack and long, slim legs. She wore a nice simple dress with a great smile and full luscious lips. When we got in T.K.’s car, she sat in the back with me, and we had a short conversation to get to know each other a bit. When we got to the house, we returned with some beers and sat down to watch television in the living room.

When I noticed it, the new TV was huge. T.K. had been talking about getting a room-size TV, which was almost that big. “It’s 100 inches of 4K,” he said, but they make a bigger one.” The girls giggled. He put one of his favorite tube channels on the screen. It was a black and white Sixties softcore movie with busty actresses with big pointy boobs. Ten minutes in, I needed my drink refreshed, so I went into the kitchen with T.K.’s girlfriend to get some for everyone.

“Anna wants to suck your cock.” she said right out of the blue. I looked at her and just smiled. I didn’t know what to say. When we returned to the living room, Anna was on the sofa, and T.K. had moved over to the loveseat. They were trying to get me to sit next to her. The movie ended a half-hour later, and Anna put her head on my lap as if to catnap. But she then reached over and puts her hand by my dick and began moving it around my crotch, making me hard. She looked up, smiling at me, and asked if I liked it, and I told her I did.

I look at T.K., and he motions me with a nod, saying that we can use the guest bedroom. She took me by the hand, and I followed her to the room. I closed the door behind us and turned the light off. She pulled me over to the edge of the bed and whispered, “Get those pants off.” I unzipped and slid them down halfway, and she told me to lie on the bed. Once I laid down, she climbed on top of me and grabbed my dick, and slid it in her mouth. It felt so good. She was moaning while twirling her tongue around the tip of my dick, and then she would go further down and come back up. It was great. I started to play with her boobs, and she was going faster and faster until I couldn’t take it anymore. I told her I was going to cum, and she just kept sucking. I then shot load after load down her throat. Some was dripping onto my dick, and she licked it off. We disrobed completely and got horizontal on the bed.

We fucked all night until the sun came up and did it for a couple hours more. It was a fantastic night, and I’ve been seeing Anna regularly. Her sexual appetite has not diminished, and mine has grown. If things stay like this for a few more months, I may pop the big question.

Hey Dirty Dan,

I had to attend a meeting at a hotel conference center near the airport a few months ago. I needed some materials at the house, which was on the way to the hotel, so I stopped in to pick them up. I noticed my husband’s car in the driveway and thought he had come home from work early. When I entered the house and the bedroom looking for him, I found him (the bastard) with another woman. He sat up, completely still, while she covered herself with our sheets. I quickly dropped my things and darted toward this stranger, pulling her by the hair and screaming at her from my first reaction. My husband, on the other hand, said nothing and just sat there. Within several minutes of confronting her, she ran out while I stood in our bedroom doorway, looking back at him once again, waiting for him to say something. “Baby, it’s just not what it looks like.” He whimpered, but I hushed him, putting my lips against his and sliding my tongue along them. “I know this happened because I’m working too much?” I pouted, pulling off my blouse and bra.

He looked dumbfounded. “I’ll show you there’s no other woman out there but me.” I moaned, grinding his already erect cock. I lifted my skirt and massaged my clitoris “Ahh!” I whined as his lips found my neck. I was already soaking through my panties, and he’d been growing impatient; I gripped his cock and pressed it against my pussy, pushing it inside me. After adjusting myself, I began bouncing on his cock, riding him hard. I cried, “Harder, do it harder.” his sex ground into mine, and not too much later, his hand struck my ass. Again, and then again. I rode him faster and faster, grinding my pelvis into his, rubbing my clit against the base of his cock, and I heard him grunt as he began to fill me. It was a thick load, and it overflowed out of my pussy. A few thrusts later and I finally achieved mine, squirting onto his cock and falling onto his chest. “I love you.”

I panted before kissing his cheek. I went down and began to lap up our cum, and he grew hard once again. I gripped him and sucked on his cock. I loved massaging his balls. I loved everything about them. I leaned down and sucked on them while his cock grew thicker and more complex; I wanted him to fuck my boobs. I pulled him to sit up, but before he could question what I was doing, I was rubbing the tip of his cock against my nipple. I pressed them together, offering friction for his thrusts. I loved it when he played with them because they were susceptible. “I want you to cum on my tits!” He shook his head at me, and I pouted until he pulled me up and shoved me against the wall to press his cock to my pussy. I moaned as he covered my mouth with his and thrust harder into me. I moaned, wrapping my legs around him, “Fuck me!” He groaned and came inside me again but didn’t slow down. His balls smacked against me, and his panting grew heavy. Just the moans threw me over the edge, and I squirted all over his cock, screaming in ecstasy. We stayed that way for a few minutes, and I didn’t attend my meeting that afternoon.

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