XXX Fan Letters 9 – We Got Mail

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

I just had to share these for XXX Fan Letters 9. After reading them, they are too good not to share!!

Justin, from San Francisco, picks up a girl from night school, grabs a coffee, and then takes her back to his house.

Alicia, from Tampa, is a people pleaser, and she wants to please him. She talks about their foreplay.

Hey Dirty Dan,

Last year I went back to summer school to further my education. It turned out to be a lot of fun. I didn’t learn much, but I got to fuck a lot of girls that I met there. I thought it was so cool that I enrolled in night school to see what that was all about. I took an art class because I thought the most liberal girls would be in it, and was I right? There were three of them; one was married, and the other was a couple with kids but no husband. As far as I was concerned, they were all fair game. But there was one that really caught my attention.

One evening I was drifting off in class, actually trying to fall asleep, when I heard, “Justin, quit staring at my butt?” That was Kenzie, the cute blonde that sat in front of me. “I’m not, but you know your ass is so nice!” She turns around and giggles at me. I picked up the sign this time, and I invited her for coffee after class.

We go to the corner coffee shop and find a small sofa. I get the drinks, and after a few, we get to talking about our sex lives. Mine isn’t too exciting and, it turns out, neither was hers. She says her boyfriend has a small cock. She thought it was cool at the start because she could quickly get it all in her mouth, but when it never got much more significant, it never satisfied her pussy. She asks me my size, and I humbly brag that it’s eight inches. She leans over and, looks at my crotch and says, “Let me see it!” She reaches down, but I stop her. We’re in a public place, I thought. But now the damage was done. My penis starts to grow in my pants. I wanted to take it out and show her, but I couldn’t.

She suggested we go back to my place so she could see it. How could I refuse? Horn dog that I was. We get to my place and park it on the couch. “I gotta get home soon, so let me see it?” she says. Immediately, she unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down. She grabbed it, and when she saw it perk up after fingering it for a second, she started asking me all sorts of questions because she said her man had lost interest in sex.

I told them I hadn’t, as she could see from my now seven-inch-on-the-way-to-eight-inch cock. She giggled some more when, in return, I asked to see her boobies. She unbuttoned the front of her shirt, and there they were, full and round in her bra. I took off her shirt and went to take off her bra when she looked at me, smiled, and turned around. She told me how bad she had been and that I should take it off for her. After that, I took off her panties and started to rub her clit. She told me to rub faster, so I rubbed faster with my tongue darting in and out of her pussy. She seemed to enjoy it, so I went faster until she said watch out, but that turned me on more, so I kept licking. When she came, she screamed. I lapped up her pussy juice but left plenty for lubrication. She turned around and grabbed my cock, and she was going to please me now. She grabbed my penis and shoved it in her pussy only once to get the juices all over it; then she started to work her digi-magic.

Her hands were much better than mine, softer, tender, and attentive. Then she started making rings around the head with her tongue. Within three minutes of this attention, I managed to get a “I’m cumming!” out of my mouth but she sucked on it until I was screaming in pain because of how tender it got after cumming. But Rockie couldn’t stop. I could only watch as her tongue circled the head once more, being sure to get under the rim, searching out every last drop. When she finally was satisfied, she hurriedly got dressed and headed for the door. “I gotta go right now,” she said. “I’m gonna give my boyfriend the best blow job he’s ever had.” Damn, and there wasn’t a damn thing that I could say to that?

Dear Dirty Dan,

Despite my youngish age (I’m twenty), I have always been told that I have an old soul; although I know myself to also have a naturally youthful attitude toward life, and understanding of the absolute importance of joy and ultimately, of sex. In this crazy world sometimes it is the most essential, and human of needs that are left by the wayside.

Since I have a great passion and inner need to look after and care for people, I am determined to cater to all of these needs. This could be having an open ear for you, a gentle touch, sharing laughs, experiencing intimacy, and providing genuine companionship. To me, this is what a good companion does, and I strive to be your perfect partner in escape and fun. Just like the time I knew I was being naughty and I knew I was excited by it, but I just kept kissing, opening my mouth, and letting his tongue explore mine, sharing our breathing until we’d started rubbing our hips together.

My boobs were mashed against his lower chest, and I could feel hardness against me. In a few more minutes, he asked me if I was still okay with this, and my answer was reaching down between us and feeling his cock through his pants while starting an intense kiss which I remember ended with him taking me into the bedroom. I reached around and fumbled a bit with his belt buckle, his zipper and, breathing fast, forced my wrist and hand inside his opened pants until I could feel the skin of his cock.

It was hard, thick, and quite long, with two large, warm balls beneath. The head was covered by skin when I first touched it, and I knew I was feeling my first ever uncut cock, actually, the third or fourth cock I’d ever felt. When I touched the tip and then rubbed his balls, he squirmed, moved his legs apart, and reached around to take my skirt off and find the waistband of my panties. He pulled it back and slid his big fingers down to the thin black hair on my front down low and then rubbed the very wet lips of my opening. When he did that, I almost fell on the floor as my legs suddenly went very weak. He caught me, lifted me, and took me to the bed, where I remember he leaned me against it, removed my top and my bra, and slid my lace panties and skirt off. He then stood, never taking his eyes off me, and dropped all his clothes and sat me down facing him.

Dear reader, please close your eyes and imagine what I am doing to him. A proper lady is only a tease. She does not kiss and tell. I will tell you, I was not a proper lady that night.

Thanks to Justin & Alicia for contributing to XXX Fan Letters 9. 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: