CYBER-SEX WITH NINA
5' 7" -- 137#
37 - 26 - 38½
Brown hair/eyes
Mid 40s
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Date: 6 Feb 1997 22:25:19 EST
Hi, Mister -
I loved your letter. You're hilarious sometimes. "Li'l
soldier" indeed -- I'll bet! (maybe somebody kissing that soldier
would help his growth along -- but if one kisses him with too much enthusiasm,
he may rear up and spit at her -- how rude! OK, Nina, stop it NOW!)
OK, here's what Nina looks like. She stands 5' and 7", has brown hair and eyes, weighs l37, has sort of a snub nose, full lips, quite full erect breasts (for her age), clear complexion, and curvy hips. Her measurements, sir: 37, 26, 38 1/2 -- I just checked 'em. I'm not a real stunner, but not too bad for an old broad, as they say (I once modeled for a brief period). I do my stretches daily, walk a lot, try to keep in shape. I guess I didn't tell you I'm a prof, teach piano on part-time staff at the local community college. I make beautiful music, kiddo, and my fingers are VERY agile, get the picture? Once in awhile a young male student gets a crush on me, but I have to be real careful about that here if I want my job, and I do.
I'll tell you my "butt story," as promised. For the reigning buttmeister.
Shortly after Rex and I hit the jackpot, as it were, we could barely
keep our hands off each other (still true) -- but this happened at home
when I was still married. One night my minister husband and I had
invited some church people to our house. Before the evening began,
I was in my bedroom in a partially unclothed state trying to decide what
dress to wear. Rex knocked, then came in, locking the door behind
him. We messed around for awhile -- necking, kissing, etc, -- and
pretty soon my clothes were off and so were his. We couldn't get
into ardent lovemaking with others in the house, we knew, besides we didn't
have much time before the guests would arrive. So we were
just standing naked as jaybirds in front of my vanity mirror, he
embracing me from behind, gently swaying together back and forth (Rex is
taller than me by 3 inches). He had a massive erection, of
course, and I could feel it just sort of laying upright and hot in the
cleft of my bare buttocks (one of his favorite places). He was very
juicy and "loaded" (I can always tell). Well anyway, more or less
without thinking, I pinched my buns together just ever so slightly -- EVER
so slightly -- and Lord what did I do that for! I felt him
erupt -- I mean REALLY erupt -- his semen spouting and spurting and splashing
all the way up my back, even on my neck, then running down my hips and
thighs clear to my ankles. "Rex!" I gasped, "you're drowning me!"
God, we laughed so hard -- my poor baby had needed me so bad all that day.
Anyhow, time was running short and I knew we should take showers -- I was
absolutely drenched from him -- but I suddenly decided that I wouldn't.
Instead I would defiantly NOT wash him off -- so without bathing, with
his juices still wet on me, I put
on my underwear and a dress, kissed my Rex, and went to welcome
the guests. I did wonder if anybody noticed Nina's peculiar perfume
that night (I liked it, myself), and I enjpyed the thought of wearing my
sweet secret lotion as the evening dragged on. Except that as I sat
down at the piano, I saw an older lady gazing very oddly at my head.
"Nina, what on EARTH is in your hair?" she said -- and I thought, Ohmigod
he didn't! I looked in the mirror and sure enough, partly hidden
on almost the very TOP of my head sat a couple of the
whitest, gooiest globs I'd ever seen. It meant that guy had
ejaculated with huge force HIGHER than my head so that his juice
landed on my hair. It must have been first out of the corral, so
to speak. I'm sure I have never turned so bright red in my entire
life. I excused myself and took care of it -- of course THEY never
knew what it was and probably wondered why I was so flustered. Anyhow
. . . moral for Nina: Be careful how, and in what company, you flex
your buns -- if you want to be hip (sorry). I could have killed that
guy. Later, of course, I laughed until I peed. Anyway, that's
Nina's butt story. Like it? Makes me feel wicked telling
you, Mr. Buttsky.
Thank you Wally for answering my question about your hands, etc. Come close. Listen now, I will give you my permission to imagine me "in your hands" on just one condition: if and whenever you do, you must tell me about it so that we can share at least some of your feeling and excitement. I know you don't need my permission at all, of course -- but would you? After all, the thought of a man in Denver "using his hands" in a lovely way while thinking of me is -- well, kind of flustering, to put it mildly. So if you do have intercourse with me in your head and hands, Wally, do let me know, OK? And then I'll let YOU know the result of THAT (it won't be a baby, I promise). (Oh God, you're so corrupting, I've got juice running down my inner thighs, but I'm NOT going to spread my legs on this chair, somebody might see me.)
Do I sound kind of obsessed with bodily fluids? I guess I am
-- they're very sexy to me, including my own breast milk when I fed my
baby. The feeling of soft lips around nipples -- there's
no feeling quite like it for a woman. My nipples can swell almost
to thumb size with no direct stimulation at all, just a look or a thought
will do it. I'm a regular Jersey cow sometimes -- that's why I definitely
need a firm bra to cover myself unless playing around. Which I guess
I'm doing right now. Forgive me for teasing, Wally. But you
do deserve
it, don't you.
Time to call it a night. I love writing to you, love to get your e-mails. But be patient with me if I'm pretty slow sometimes (guess we've already covered that ground). And which cheek were you tenderly kissing me on, Wally, given your reputation? I'm kissing YOU right on the lips, so there, Mmmmm. So there, so there, so there, so there.
Nina
Hi darlin'....
Not enough time to properly respond to your
latest letter, and I prefer to be totally alone when I do. Just wanted
to letcha know I received and LOVED it. At this very moment, I have
a throbbing erection... and I KNOW I'll be in that same condition when
I'm able to give you, and your letter, the attention you both deserve.
Yes honey.. when next I type your name... I'm going to make love to you..
and hopefully WITH you. Perhaps tomorrow.. or Monday for sure.
In the meantime... my lips answer your kiss... as my tongue seeks entry
into your waiting mouth......
Wally...
Date: 7 Feb 1997 18:38:40 EST
Oh Wally Oh Wally!! Enter me.. oh God.. I'll scream my legs are spread wide I'm laughing and crying both I can't help it. Oh my God! I'm in total meltdown.
Your friend Mrs. Soppingwet
PS: Do it bare in me, OK Wally? Oh my God --OH!!
Ummmm... I'll also have the above message in
front of me and etched in my mind.. when I write Monday. Yes, my
darlin'.... I shall enter you.... bare.... butt, not before some very extensive
foreplay.
I want you so very much RIGHT THIS MINUTE...
butt will wait til the moment is right for both of us.
Your friend Mr Dick Isready
Well, me beautiful, sinful, lady... I'm gonna try to get a runnin' start at this. I've been thinking about you almost constantly since yesterday, and even before that... so these "feelings" that I have, just may not wait until in the morning.
First.. I'd like to know if you've read any of the rest of my stories? First Meeting .. or Flowershop Lady.. or The Pool.. for instance? Most of my stories include bits and pieces about the real me. Flowershop Lady had something in Chapter 7 about an instance in my life which happened over 13 years ago. All of my sex fantasy stories tell of the dreams I have... of the things I'd love to do.... the things I’d love to experience.
Right now, though... I'll turn my attention to YOU, as your reading this. Even though I have no idea just what room of your house or apartment your computer is in.. or whether it's on a desk... or where. Nor, what kind of chair you're sitting in at this very moment. So I guess I'll just do a little improvising... especially when it comes to your clothing.. or lack thereof. You could be reading this while at work....... who knows.
In any event, my feelings toward and for you
have increased significantly during the past few days. I find my
manhood swelling at each thought of you and your divine body. I find
myself trying to visualize you ... your expressions and body language,
as the moisture builds in that Garden of Eden between your thighs.
I can't stand it any longer... I have to type this... then rush to your
home... to be there when you open this mail. I come quietly through
your door and into your room.. seeing you sitting with your back to me.
You are concentrating so heavily upon the screen in front of you, that
you don't hear my footsteps as I slowly walk up behind you.
I kneel down, and ease my arms and hands around you... as I nuzzle your
neck under your lustrous brown hair. Just as my lips begin planting
multiple butterfly kisses near the lobes of your ears... my hands lightly
cup the mounds of your breasts that are hidden beneath your satin blouse.
They may be hidden, butt their more-than-generous size is quite evident...
as they push against the fabric. You've either not yet put on a bra..
or may have recently removed it... leaving your breasts covered only by
the blouse material. I hear and feel your sharp intake of your breath..
as you feel my lips and my hands. I feel your nipples harden against
my palms.. as I can now bend my head slightly while still kissing your
neck and throat.. and see down the front of that blouse. Your head
tilts back as soft moans escape from deep inside of you. My fingers
deftly make quick work of your buttons.. then I part the front of the blouse..
exposing the two most gorgeous breasts I've ever had the pleasure of beholding.
Your nipples are now mini-projectiles... standing out and begging to be
kissed, licked and sucked. Not being able to stand the temptation
a minute longer, I move on my knees around so that I am facing you... and
my torso is between your thighs, which are bare.. as you're only wearing
a pair of panties, of shimmering material. I take a breast in each
hand.. and cup them...as I lean forward and flick my tongue across your
left nipple. My stomach is nestled between your thighs and I can feel a
tremendous warmth emanating from you womanhood.. which only serves to make
my shaft harden that much more... in fact I can feel the pre-cum oozing
from it. Slowly my tongue circles your nipple and aureole.. before
taking that beautiful morsel of flesh into my mouth and begin sucking...
much like a hungry baby.... my other hand cupping your other breast...
teasing the nipple. After several minutes.. my mouth simply must
savor the taste of your right breast as well. One of my hands reaches
around you to grasp the cheeks
of your supple ass.. pulling you even tighter
against me. I must take a hand now... and release my throbbing soldier
from the confines of my pants and shorts.. raising myself slightly so that
I can let him pound against you... as I continue sucking your beautiful
tittie in and out of my mouth... swirling my tongue around and around...............................
Want more, my darling???????????????
Tell me at least what state you're in... ok?
Your very horny love slave...
Wally
Date: 9 Feb 1997 01:06:46 EST
Wally, I'm sure it's no news to you. but you are a master of foreplay. I felt so weak and trembling after reading your letter tonight -- and I'm still feeling that way -- that I must very soon climb into my bed nude and somehow deal with those feelings. I usually don't have orgasms without a man really in me -- but somehow tonight I feel -- I'm sure -- that Nina is going all the way to shuddering, sobbing climax. Wally I could honestly feel your hand on my breast, your mouth on my nipples -- you should see how swollen they are and becoming VERY tender. Oh Wally I can barely bear to think how stiff and erect you are right now, the glistening little drops at the tippy end of your shaft that have such a lovely sweetish taste. All I can say to you right now before I lie down is yes -- yes --oh yes.
Wally I gave you a hint in my last letter -- remember "Jersey cow"?
Nina
Date: 9 Feb 1997 10:06 MST
First... let me say.. DAMN!!! Why does Jersey have to be soooooo far away from Denver??????? Probably just as well, though....... cause you'd get sick and tired of this horny ole phart buggin' you.
Now... I'm so anxious to hear if Nina did indeed go all the way to that shuddering, sobbing, climax last night? Hmmmmmm?
I presume that when you say "yes -- yes -- oh yes", you'd like for me to continue? Guess that was a bit naughty of me to stop right there, wasn't it? However, if it achieved results last night, perhaps another climax could be in order for tonight, after (or while) reading this.
Before I resume... let me set my scenario.
Sitting here... FINALLY all alone in the house.... been up since 4am, anticipating
this. I have my trousers and shorts off.. sitting totally naked at
the keyboard... and this is truly a first time for being that way here.
My cock is already standing at full attention.. as my mind sees
you reading this.. hoping that some droplets
may be forming in your garden, as I type. Let's see where was I.....?
Kneeling between your thighs with one of your
delicious nipples being sucked in and out of my mouth... my cock against
your panty-covered womanhood. I now put my other and around you so
that I can get a double handful of your Grade-A Choice ASS!
Though I had previously only read your description of your body,
I now find that I'm torn between paying homage to these delightful 37 inch
mounds I've been sucking and licking.... and bestowing the same kind of
attention on that mag-damn-nificent 38½ inch butt of yours.
Your head is still tilted back... as your hands hold my head against you
trying to force more and more tit-flesh into my mouth. Relaxing a
bit.. I lean slowly backward.. pulling you off the chair.. as I lay down
on the floor with you landing on top of me. Our eyes meet.. and in
a moment.. our lips. Very tenderly at first... we kiss.. tasting
each other.... then our lips part and our tongues engage in playful battle,
both trying to probe deeply into the other's mouth. What was a tender
kiss has now turned into one of tremendous heat and passion. My hands
are kneading and caressing your ass.... through the material of
your panties...rubbing in large circles at
first.. then getting smaller... as they reach the crevice and pull your
cheeks slightly apart. Your tits are mashed against me as our
moaning becomes louder and louder.. our hips grinding against each others'.
You tear your lips away from mine... and practically scream at me.... "NOW..
NOW.. NOW... I NEED YOU NOW!!!! PLEASE.. I MUST HAVE YOU INSIDE ME!!"
Your hands make quick work of pulling your panties off... and we both feel the urgency of the moment. I see that the forest which guards your love tunnel.. is extremely wet.... and you waste no time in squatting above my turgid tool.. then, holding it with one hand.. you gradually lower your pussy lips around it... taking it deeper and deeper into your boiling furnace..... One of my hands still clings to your ass.. as the other squeezes your titties...... lightly pinching the nipples... as I look deeply into your eyes above me, and say.... "OH FUCK ME, NINA.... FUCK ME.. RIDE MY COCK... IT'S YOURS.. AS OFTEN.. AND AS LONG AS YOU WANT IT........... IT'S YOURS........ FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCKME!!!!
Want still more........... (I hope)????
I'll have to tell you that I paused frequently
while typing the above.. stroking my cock.... all the precum oozing from
the peehole.. lubricating it..... and now Nina............... thinking
of you fucking me.... and the sex still to cum......... I'm ...........................
cuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmmmming.................
nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.......... spurtinggggg
the lava hot cummmmmmm.... imagining thattttttt it's being delivered deepppp
inside you.......................... feel it Nina... feel my cum
as it gushes into you................... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Damn! Baby, I hope you were able to cum toooo........ please describe it for me....
God.. would I love to hear your voice... and tell you these things..... butt not nearly as much as I'd love to actually DO them with you!
Wally... (heart still pounding)
Date: 9 Feb 1997 12:44:25 EST
Wally -
I haven't read your latest message yet, wanted to share this one
first. I took the print-off of your letter to bed with me last night,
folded it so I could hold it between my legs, and this morning have to
change bed sheets. Something happened, need I say more? Your
letter was also somewhat the worse for wear, got very soaked. Nice
thing about e-mail is that our mutual timing may not exactly jibe, and
yet it does, again and again as I reread your words.
Your words just seem to -- well, they milk me, Wally -- I was searching
for an expression and that's the best way I can describe my sensations
-- can you possibly understand a woman's feeling when a man so caressingly
milks her? It is not just words and hands-on but the literal coaxing
of her entire system
until she absolutely melts and flows in a warm, unstoppable tide.
That's what you do to me.
"Big soldier" got so big and thick and lively in me last night I couldn't stand it and finally exploded against him -- hope I didn't scream, sometimes I do. Did you hear anything? I KNOW you felt it. This morning one of my colleagues said to me, "Nina, how radiant you look!" I didn't tell her the reason. I'm wearing a tampon cuz I've been dripping you all day, terrible man.
I must now read your e-mail. My legs are suddenly wobbly again.
Lingering kisses -
Nina
Date: 9 Feb 1997 10:58 MST
Nina...
Hope you saved the e-mail(s) so you can reprint
the one you "used" last night. I just took the T-shirt and
put it into the washing machine.... I had taken it off to catch my
cum....... It was the most intense ejaculation that I've had
in one HELLUVA long time.
YOU milked ME, Nina!!! However, even tho it has been less than an hour... when I just read your latest letter... I became hard AGAIN!
There is most definitely something about you...
that affects me as nobody else has done for as long as I
can remember. I yearn and ache to eventually
meet you, butt I know that this (in CyberSpace) is as far as you'll probably
want to carry this. Still... I can dream.... and yes, hope....
can't I?
A long loving kissssssssssss
Wally...
Date: 10 Feb 1997 00:38:13 EST
Dear Wally -
I am feeling RATHER full of you tonight, sir. I had to lay
aside your letter until tonight, it was washing me away, and being washed
away as I prepare to lecture to piano students is not cool nor an easy
thing to experience nor is it approved by higher authority in this institution.
So here I am, alone at last -- I can't sit naked at the keyboard
like you -- there is not heavy traffic in adjoining rooms here but there
is some. Besides I'd soak the carpet beneath this chair if I was
nude, the way I've been spushing lately (isn't that a good word?
Wally spurts, Nina spushes -- I like it!). I'm still feeling pretty
delirious after experiencing your very mighty ejaculations, Mister.
That last letter too is going to bed with me tonight, and I will reread
it there. Already it's all I can do to restrain my vaginal
spasms -- which at this stage usually means I'm good for several
orgasms -- and I'm nowhere near bed yet. But once there, with just
us together, Nina is going to spread her legs again and squat above you,
and sooo slowwwly glide all of you into me, ALL of you, so that Wally's
and Nina's pubic hairs meet and tangle wetly together and you are suddenly
there in the space that always feels so curiously hollow in a woman when
neither a man nor a baby is there. And then, moving and moaning above
you as I strut my breasts into your hands, it will happen to you --
yes Wally YES!! I can feel, I CAN FEEL your big spurts and squirts
as you empty your glorious balls into Nina. That instantly brings
me off too, my muscles spasm around your shaft, my whole body kissing and
clasping it, and the the pleasure gets so intense baby that I squirm and
try to get away from you but I don't want to and I want to yell the F word
and then is when it peaks and I'm splashing and erupting right AGAINST
your rigid rod (and sometimes my vagina actually farts, I can't help
it my muscles are churning so -- and then ANOTHER orgasm, oh God -- and
ANOTHER!!! and I'm hysterical, crying, an utter basket case in your arms.
I'll probably whimper and cry a little in your arms for 20 minutes
or so in a wonderful afterglow, my belly still quivering inside from the
force of your spurts, gradually settling down. So THAT's what you're
in for tonight, Mr. Buttsky. More tampons for Nina tomorrow, I think.
Do you think we'll burn out, Wally? This is SO intense. . . Also,
Big Soldier better get ready for Nina's mouth, too. I bet he has
"that
certain taste" like no other. I want to bubble my soft lips
in your hot, spouting semen, Wally --hee hee -- OK?
Come to bed, Wally. Tonight Nina is all yours.
Me
Date: 10 Feb 1997 10:44 MST
My HOT, WET, SEXY, BABY!!!!
WHAT A LETTER your last one was.. from last night. It was SO descriptive! It's gotten so that anytime I see your name pop up on my screen.. li'l soldier starts growing... butt when I opened your mail this morning.... he was much like the Energizer Bunny.... he kept GROWING AND GROWING AND GROWING AND GROWING............
I can't wait 'til I can get caught up just
enough to take time to read it again and respond. I feel CERTAIN
there'll be more SPURTIN'..
Wait a sec................................
there... even without having your letter in front of me... I unzipped and
let him out.... hard enough to pound rocks with.... his one
eye looking directly at the screen.... glistening droplets sneaking through
his eye socket....... begging to be stroked, kissed,
licked, and SUCKED! It has been so long........ TOO long!
Oh well..... DOWN BOY... back in the trousers with ya.... take a walk around the house... cool down....... back to work for awhile.
Later....... MUST talk about the attention I've been anxiously awaiting to heap upon that delicious ass of yours............ ummmmmmmm.
Oh... and I assume then.. that I was correct..
that this is as far as you will ever want this to go............. ???
I really would like for it to go further and for us to get to know each
other better... butt I guess I'll have to
understand..
Later, my darling......
me... (who's gonna walk around for a moment
or two)...
Date: 10 Feb 1997 13:44:08 EST
Dear Wally -
I meant to tell you: no, I've not seen any of your other stories,
would like to. Are they on the internet? If not, where
might I find them?
How do you feel after last night? I just may be carrying more
of your sperm today than you are, what do you think. I'm kind of
sore, actually, from all the self-stimulation that I know was really you
on and in and all through me. So I think I must "lay off" for maybe
a few days -- that's probably OK with
you too, I'd guess. I'd like to sit without squishing, as
I've been doing the past few days (laughing like crazy right now -- oh
Nina you're a stitch!)
But when we're naked together again, Wally, do it to me from behind, would you? I want to show off my bare behind to you, and I love to be mounted like that. For some reason, in that position I seem to feel you deeper -- and also when you push, my nipples swell so big they practically squirt -- at least feel like they're going to. Mmmm.
But right now I'm sore both above and below decks -- I think I bruised my breasts a little against you -- so tell Nina to be a good girl and get some rest from manhandling by this Denver character who specializes in women's butts (God, I can't believe this). Put on your pants like a good boy and let me rest for awhile, OK? Just a very short while -- I'm not 19 anymore, you know (though I sure have acted like it lately).
So kiss Nina very chastely for now, and do not think of her in any sexual way whatever, OK? (Yeah, right.)
Oh Wally.
Nina
Date: 10 Feb 1997 11:53 MST
Nina..
All my stories are on my site.... http://www.buttbytr.com
... However.. you can go directly to the index...
http://www.buttbytr.com/mystories/story-index.htm
I guess our last two messages (yours and mine) crossed in the mail.
I can understand the possibility of you being
a wee-bit tender in certain strategic places..... as my soldier is somewhat
sensitive also.. however that doesn't stop him at all from "rising to the
occasion" of even my thoughts
of you.
Even if we must temper our lust temporarily... please write as often as you possibly can.... okay. You have no idea how I look forward to hearing from you :-)
Luv ya (hmm .. that's a possibility..
Wally...
Date: 13 Feb 1997 00:33:35 EST
Hi Mister -
"Temper our lust" -- that's a good phrase of yours -- not a life
goal, heaven forbid, but certainly a "necessary evil" at times, what ho.
I went to your index site (I had only seen the one with all the bare
bottoms before) and it fascinated me, mainly because I learned so much
more about you. Somehow I hadn't registered on it before. And
I looked at your pictures too -- and shrieked! At least you're willing
to do any pose you would ask a lady
to do, yes? One of them I enlarged and printed -- can you
guess? -- and I sneak a look at it whenever I can. What a gorgeous
soldier -- a full colonel, I think. It makes me lubricate and salivate
and want to climb all over you! You're a pretty good-lookin' guy,
in case nobody has told you lately (yeah, right) -- both upstairs and down.
And I also read your story Flowershop Lady. Lord, did I identify or what! What a lucky lady to be loved like that -- almost as lucky as me! It struck me when reading it how often my language and phrases in my letters to you have copied -- completely unbeknownst to me -- your own language in the story. Maybe there's a universal "love language"? Or our own special wave-length? Your descriptions of his "tongue work" sent shivers through me, made me pinch my "globes" and sit up straight -- I'm a total virgin in that area, never knew a man would want to explore a woman there, um, "like that," shall we say. I would be so nervous -- it sounds so incredibly intimate. Have you ever really done that, Wally? I'm full of goosebumps, must stop thinking about it.
The "instance in your life" you mentioned have been terribly traumatic -- I'm so sorry -- but you have triumphed over it in a way that inspires deepest admiration. Men who have "paid their dues," so to speak, even in a variety of ways are so beautiful, somehow.
I'm going to read all your other stories too, but Flowershop Lady "turned me on" so much I will have to take them slowly just to keep my laundry bill in bounds! God, are all women so juicy as I am, I wonder? Heaven help us!
On a serious note, sweet, I have given this some thought, and I don't
honestly think I can offer you anything beyond our "cyber-relationship,"
aching though I am for your real touch. I'm afraid the sheer complications
of it would wipe out much of our pleasure in each other. For one
thing, there is Rex, my son. He is and will remain -- at least for
the indefinite future -- the love of my life, my lover without whom life
would lose much of its glow for me and for him. Also, I perceive
that our lifestyles and maybe some of our values -- yours and mine -- are
quite different. I don't consider mine superior in any
absolute way to yours (except for me), but I'm not very optimistic
that I, at least, could at this time of my life make the kinds of compromises
and adjustments I would feel desirable and necessary. And that's
not even to consider all the younger naked ladies in your life -- either
real or lovingly dreamed about -- that I couldn't begin to compete with
even if I should want to. But even though our relationship may never
be complete in an actual sense, I am so grateful for as much as we CAN
have together -- which has proven to be quite a bit, actually --
and which shall always go with me from now on no matter what happens.
Forgive me for suspecting that deep down, you yourself may feel a bit relieved
that as cyber-lovers we do not have to deal with certain demands of reality
pressing upon us. Am I right? And that's perfectly understandable
-- for both of us. We're both quite mature adults who have been around
the block, we have nothing to prove essentially, and we can allow ourselves
whatever mutual relationship suits us best. Closeness and distance
are not just matters of space, as I'm sure you of all people know.
Anyhow those are my feelings on the subject for now, and I don't think
they're likely to change. Is that tolerable, at least, for you?
I do hope so, for in any case I shall always tremble and sigh when reading
your letters and stories -- shall always feel your hands upon me, your
passion quicken my body.
Please tell the colonel (whose portrait I have) that I itch for him.
As you stroke his wonderful length, let it be my hand, Wally, my loving
hand caressing him to his fullness of joy. And soon, in a letter,
my lips shall part for him, and I will coax him so sweetly into my mouth
where he may, if I kiss him sweetly enough, reward me with his huge throbs
and marvelous floods.
Oh Wally please caress me right -- here -- YESSS!! Oh! Oh
my darling yes yes!
Nina
PS: Wally, does a woman, er, ah, "taste okay" back there?
Oh you devil! You devil's devil! I hate you all over again!
When can you mount me hot and bare?
Date: 17 Feb 1997 00:54:31 EST
When will you write? I'm feeling pretty squirmy.
Passionate kisses -
Nina
Date: 18 Feb 1997 10:25am MST
Nina.. Nina.. Nina...
Please tell me what my next step should be
to be assured that you will stick that "something" in my mouth????
I'd definitely LOVE that....
Now.......... As I recall..... you had been furiously riding my cock... until it exploded deep inside of your volcanic cavern.
So.. now we collapse in each others' arms doubting
that our breathing will ever return to normal. Oh.. butt it does,
albeit it takes several minutes... the we lie side by side.. our hands
and fingers exploring each other... as our lips and tongues merge in long
tender kisses.. and we moan endearing words to each other.
Our kisses become more passionate, the more
our fingers touch skin.... caressing... rubbing... squeezing.
And now.. I've waited long enough ... I just
must pay homage to that bountiful ass of yours. Easing you onto your
tummy, I begin to bestow kisses and licks to your neck and shoulders, proceeding
slowly and in a circuitous route down your back.. not wanting to miss even
one centimeter of skin. My fingers act as scouts in advance of my
lips an tongue... and have already reached the roundness of your butt cheeks....
lovingly feeling the generous curves... knowing that my mouth will soon
administer to these same places.
Indeed.. in a matter of time.. I taste these
spots..... and tease the crevice separated those mounds... butt, I keep
moving downward.... trailing kisses to the back of your right thigh.. then
your left... then the right... down to the back of your knees... then even
further... before retracing my licks and kisses... butt on the upward route...
I pull your legs apart a bit more.. so that I'll have easy access to the
insides of your thighs... kissing and licking and kissing and licking..
squeezing your globes in my hands as my mouth finally detects the edge
of the forest protecting your womanhood. Again... I just can't
seem to get enough of my mouth on your ass... I have to give it a complete
and total tongue-bath.... as the fingers of my right hand begin to frolic
in the forest. At last my tongue licks upward and downward between
your cheeks.... licking deeper and deeper into this heretofore unexplored
territory. With my other hand... I part your orbs so that I may delve
even deeper.... until .. at last... I'm licking the puckered area of your
rosebud... your starfish... your anus.. your asshole. I can tell
by your moans and squirming that you've never had this experience before...
and it is my goal to ensure that it is a most pleasurable and memorable
one. Licking around and around this tight opening.... you feel my
tongue probing at the entranceway... gently.. gently pushing inward....
pushing .. pushing.. until the muscles begin to relax just enough to allow
me to slowly
ease into you. Oh.. how I am enjoying
the unique taste of you as my tongue is slowly pistoning in and out ..
not completely out.. butt pistoning none the less. Nina.. I'm giving
your asshole the very first tongue-fucking it's ever had... as my fingers
have solved the maze of your forest... to arrive at the gates of your heavenly
sex.... and begin rubbing up and down.. up and down... entering until I
find the your magic button... your clit..............................
Now... print this out and take it to bed with you tonite... and let me know if you want MORE.. MUCH MORE!!!
My soldier is now released from my pants..
and is DEMANDING to be attended to...... and I shall abide
by his wishes... thinking about my Nina!
Wally..
Date: 19 Feb 1997 00:48:24 EST
Oh Wally I can't stop trembling and shaking as I write this, and I've given up all attempts to stay dry between my legs, so my pjs are soaked -- I'm sitting here on a big sponge, literally. I want to tell you how it felt, what it was like for me. Wally, I've never been taken -- or given myself -- that way before. I don't know why Nina is crying but I'm just bawling like a child right now sitting here at this machine. I guess it is just the super super intimacy of your exploration that absolutely floors me. I'm sure a woman CANNOT be more naked to a man than that.
Earlier I had bathed myself super clean and checked out my "rosebud" with a mirror. I felt so antsy with the thought of your sweet lips and tongue in that place but also very excited. What will he do exactly, and what will he think of me -- my nerves were really on edge. Then your tongue all over my back and my buns and my thighs and my knees -- and the inside of my thighs, one of my so-sensitive areas -- and your gentleness and constant licking me and caresses -- drove me wild -- so that by the time you were down between my cheeks I wasn't afraid anymore.
Wally, I can't describe the sensations -- I could feel you kissing in my cleft and then my rosebud and I felt your tongue exploring all around it. I laughed, it felt so terrific. And then --- oh God -- you opened my rosebud, your tongue was in me, in and out, in and out -- I'm sure I must have been pitching against you and crying out. Each time you inserted your tongue I clenched my cheeks together (involuntarily), squeezed your sweet face instead, and then spread again just to let you know I'm open ... open ... open to you -- and then your tongue pokes me and I clench again, oh my. It's really a lovely tongue intercourse, isn't it. Maybe sometime I could take just the head of your sweet prick (for some reason there's a word that does excite me) into me back there and you could spurt me there. Oh what that must feel like!!
I have to quit I'm so wet and teary and my sphincters are twitching again. Oh Wally, I never knew about this. Just the thought of you with your face up in Nina's bare behind sends me into meltdown. I have to go to bed now and caress myself -- I look at my rosebud with the mirror again -- Gee, it's really big and puckered -- feeling your kisses there and you playing with my clit, until I explode all over the sheets and you. Yes .. yes I want more and even more -- but I can't tonight, no way.
Did you let Nina do the honors to your soldier like I said? Afterwards I licked my hand, smeared my lips with hot, white juice from Wally's big balls, and then kissed you deeply goodnight. I love your tongue in my mouth more than ever now. It is so, shall we say, experienced!!
When I got your IMs just now, I had a -- oh gee I can't say it, I'm embarrassed.
Goodnight my beauty Mr. Buttman. What a lucky mattress!
Nina
Date: 19 Feb 1997 11:21am MST
Nina.. my beautiful Princess!!
In your last letter, which was an extremely hardening reading experience, you said, "When I got your IMs just now, I had a -- oh gee I can't say it, I'membarrassed." You had a ..WHAT.. Nina?? Was it an ORGASM? Please don't be too embarrassed to tell me ANYTHING... ok? I want to hear about EVERY emotion you feel... I don't want you to hold anything back... and I promise you I shan't. I'll never fail to tell you anything and I shall never lie to you about anything.
Before resuming our interlude of love-making...
the first of what I hope to be MANY.... you inquired if I let Nina do the
honors to my soldier. YES, my darling.. I did... and, in fact,
just after our IMs a little while ago... I "let" you "do the honors" again.
I cannot believe that I've gotten sooo HARD
.. soooo OFTEN ! Just a few brief IM
messages exchanged and my "sweet prick" was throbbing! It has been
many years since such a quantity of scalding hot cum has spewed
forth from him. And the thought that it was gushing into your mouth
and throat... made the ejaculation that much more intense.
Please... my Princess... do the honors as often as you desire!
I see you are still logged on... so I'll send this along to you.. then resume making love to you...... and with you. Your luscious ass still has much more "attention" coming to it... as does the rest of your heavenly body!
Oooops..... dammnit... I waited to long.. you just logged out.. BUMMER! Oh well... this will be waiting for you when you return.
I CRAVE you constantly!
Wally...
Date: 19 Feb 1998 5:40pm MST
My LusciousLady!
As my tongue continues the in-and-out motion
in your anus... my fingers are toying and teasing your love button... circling
it.. rubbing it... tugging it. This continues for a few minutes before
I ease my fingers downward and inward... slowly inching deeper and deeper
into your tunnel... feeling the wetness and your muscle movements as your
hips and butt are lifting and falling in ecstasy. Deciding to try
a bit of double fucking... I begin moving my finger in and out of your
pussy.. to the same tempo as that of my tongue
in your ass. You cannot believe the
sensation I'm feeling as my face is nestled between your buns... feeling
you squeeze your cheeks against mine involuntarily. This is a dual
satisfaction for me.. as in addition to my own pleasure... I know that
I am giving YOU pleasure.. and to me, the latter means far more to me than
my own pleasure. Two, three, four, five minutes of this double pumping
action into your orifices goes by.. while I am now lying between your legs...
with my hardness against the carpet.
Slowly withdrawing my finger and my tongue
simultaneously... I rise enough to again admire the sheer beauty of you...
your back, your thighs, and your buttocks. Lowering my head again..
I once again plant tiny licks and kisses on your exposed cheeks... slowly
moving upward as does my body. By the time my lips have bestowed
those loving kisses up the small of your back and onto your neck... the
rest of my body has molded to yours... my shaft now nestled against the
separation of your buttcheeks. I whisper in your ear, between licks
and kisses... that I want you... I want you now... I want you later...
I want you tomorrow... I want you as long as you will have me. My
hips and shaft begin to rhythmically hunch against your bottom... the gooey
pre-cum dampening your skin. I begin easing upward and back a bit..
my hands urging you to raise your hips so that more of your weight
is on your knees. With a hand on each hip.. I pull you back against
me.. til you can feel my hard prick against your ass. I move it up
and down slightly against your crevice... then with my hand... I point
the bulbous head downward just a bit.. until it is in perfect alignment
with your dripping honey-pot. Pushing gently ahead.. I feel my knob
begin to creep through the bushes.. then reaching the gate.... and without
even knocking... I push through the gate
and into you.. stopping only when my balls
are firmly against you. We are both so full of lust and passion by
this time.. that there is no slowness... no easing in and out... butt rather,
we at once engage in serious hard fucking.. pounding... your ass and pussy...
and my prick moving perfectly together.
My body is slamming against you..... as I
look down to the puckered starfish just recently vacated by my tongue...
then raising one hand.. I moisten my index finger and slowly insert it
where my tongue was only a couple of minutes or so ago. Our fucking
pace grows furious as we can't seem to move fast enough... my prick
ramming into your garden... your very wet garden. I hear you
moan louder... more like a scream.. as I feel your spasms and your muscles
contracting and squeezing my rod. I too, can wait no longer... and
feel the rumbling deep within me as the barrier breaks and the lava hot
fluid gushes through my tube.. in a mad rush to reach the hole from which
they can find freedom. OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING...
I feel as if every organ in my body is cumming through the head of my prick..
Spewing and spurting.... spurting and spewing
boiling hot cum.. into you.. to mix with yours.... and just for good measure...
I'm giving it a helluva stirring with my stick. Even though the spurting
has ceased.. I continue to plunge in and out of you.... slowing only gradually.
Finally I collapse on top of you causing your knees to give.. so that once
again I'm molded to you as we lay flat now... my lips telling you how utterly
wonderful it was... as my heart threatens to burst from the effort of trying
to regain oxygen.
We both lose consciousness for a few moments..
while my deflating shaft slides limply from within you. We turn on
our sides... arms still around each other.... as you say..... "Oh
GOD... it WAS wonderful... but, it's not even midnight yet... and we have
the rest of the night. Lets go take a shower together........"
Date: 19 Feb 1997 23:58:42 EST
Dear Wally my sweet lover -
I've just read your two letters and am at this moment sitting in
a puddle of my own making -- at least it feels that way. And so I
must now go to bed, earlier than I had planned and taking your letters
with me. Sometime before long, deep in my bed tonight I think I shall
be crying out your name -- and again -- and again -- and again. Tonight
in my bed Nina will spread her legs for Wally, and her body will spasm
as her entire being orgasms against his wonderful beautiful prick -- it
will happen to US, Wally, as we throb together as one. I will read
your letters again, slowly, savoring every word and experience they convey
-- and then I will tell you what it was like for Nina. Your words,
my response -- it sort of reflects our movements together, doesn't it.
Do you know how much I crave your thrusts into my body? Do you know
how much I adore being Wally's receptacle for the beautiful spurts that
shoot deep into Nina from his big man balls, his big itchy prick oh, itch
it in mama, Wally, itch it in Nina. I'm done -- goodnight, Wally.
Nina
PS: Thank you, Wally, for such wonderful intercourse.
Date: 7 Mar 1997 13:54:07 EST
To: buttbytr@plinet.com
Subject: Wally
Wally, I've been feeling incredibly steamy and sultry all morning -- I think it has a lot to do with all the hormones you've stirred up in me lately. When I got home early this afternoon, I could hardly wait to shower and get pretty, and now I'm just here hoping you will soon arrive.
And here you are! (Ah, the miracles of cyberspace.)
You know I want to strip, s-l-0-w-w-w-l-y for you. I'm shedding
my blouse and slacks, please help me out of bra and panties. Now,
totally bare for you, I am stretching and preening VERY indecently, feeling
your eyes cruise over my curves, struttung out my breasts, brushing Nina's
now very swollen nipples against Wally's chest -- they feel like they're
going to squirt, honestly -- and I kneel in front of you, pull down your
shorts (your pants are already off), and release colonel from his tight
bondage. "Hi, sir'" I greet him --
Oh God Wally, you're big -- and I hold his hot stiffness next to
my cheek, kiss him, and then I cradle him between my breasts, my fat nipples
protruding into his wild tangle of pubic hair -- oh Wally, that DOES feel
good to a girl, your hair rubs me there just right!! -- but what I want
to do now is this.
I'll hold giant colonel between my bosoms and you slap the sides
of them, Wally -- yes, slap me, love -- so they jiggle hard against colonel,
OK? Slap me, yes, like that -- maybe a little harder -- harder yet
-- YESSS! I don't mind some sting YESS WALLY oh yes -- let
me just push against you, babe, slap
and jiggle, slap, slap, oh look at me, honey. Wally, you're
oozing juice all over Nina's breasts, baby, slap me on both sides -- sure
Ill be red, that's OK – slap, slap -- Wally, I am very rapidly reaching
a state of ecstasy here. I must turn around NOW, on hands and knees,
raising my bare behind -- it feels so "natural'" somehow, to do that --
my thighs are dripping wet, my breasts sting from your slaps. And
now I feel you, oh God he's mounting me, now the colonel's swollen head
is in my vaginal lips, he's pushing in -- OH WALLY.. YOU'RE IN MY BODY
-- Wally is in Nina, I mean really IN -- hi baby, I'm here --and you're
thrusting, oh Lord I think I’m gonna cry -- oh God Wally you are FUCKING
Nina, OH FUCK NINA, WALLY!! hold my breasts TIGHT! slap me
honey, hurt me a little YESSS oh ouch you devil YES WALLY oh God my orgasm
I can't stand it, I can't stop squirming -- Waally!! you're --
oh, super throb! Another! Another! Another! Another!
Wally, STOP spurting in me, this instant! It's up in my throat OH
God I'm floating away oh you've burst me you've hurt me… oh I'm sorry
for all these tears, I'm drenched, I'm drowned .......
Well you know that bthis time, Wally, I'' be chattering and shuddering
and sobbing away in your arms without the slightest idea of what I'm saying
-- what a patient man. Calm down, Nina, calm down, girl. I
can taste your sperm, Wally ---- wow, hope I'm not too sore tomorrow
-- I (you) slapped me around a
bit -- mild s-m streak, I guess -- keeps a girl's breasts "outstanding,
colonel!!"
Oh shut up, Nina.
Night, Wally.
Naked Nina
