I want to tell you about a fantasy of mine. I hope you have fun reading it. Since this is a small town, I won't use anyone's real name, but maybe you'll be able to picture them in your mind's eye as you read this. If you're interested, please read on, and if not, then just throw this letter away. I may never know either way, but I hope that you keep reading...
It was a hot summer night in a small Kansas town. Coed Annie was home with her boyfriend Markus, watching a movie on TV. They whispered seductively to each other as they sat next to each other on the couch. Slowly, she let her hands trace the back of his neck as she began unbuttoning her shirt, complaining about the heat in their house.
"Aren't you getting hot?" she asked him as she stroked his clothed shoulders. Her thin fingers made their way up Mark's neck, tugging gently at his hair and ears. Leaning in to kiss her, he turned his attention away from the television.
Seeing that her affection was being returned, Annie smiled widely, brushing her lips against his, letting their tongues taste each other's. She pushed her button-up blouse open for him, exposing her large breasts pinned beneath her frilly pink brazier. The light from the television bounced across the room, highlighting the fullness of her lips and her bare shoulders, accenting his unshaven face and excited smile. His dark hair brushed against her forehead as they kissed leisurely, savoring the moment.
Annie's hands drifted from the back of his head toward the top button of his shirt, quickly undoing it. Pushing him back on the couch, she leaned in over him, unbuttoning the rest of shirt as well as his jeans. Brushing his shirt open to expose his muscular chest and stomach, Annie began kissing her way down his body as she reached into his unbuttoned pants to grab his exterior muscle. Sliding down his body, pressing her own bare skin against him, Annie started to unzip Mark's jeans and pull them to his knees. Looking upward into his blue eyes, she smiled wickedly with lust. As she continued to remove his pants, Mark massaged her shoulders, eventually unclasping her bra so that he could feel her hot breasts brushing his thighs as she licked the shaft of his rising penis.
As he grew against her mouth, Mark let his mind drift to another beautiful girl. Only for a moment he wished she was here with him, then Annie regained his attention by standing up suddenly and turning her back to him. She bent over, away from his body, letting him study the figure of her legs and behind. As he watched her, Annie slowly tugged down her jeans, revealing the dark black thong that flossed her hips and between her cheeks. Letting them drop to the floor, Annie stepped out of the pants and walked towards him on the couch. "Lock the door," she whispered, lust deepening her voice. With only his loose cotton dress shirt covering his shoulders and back, Mark quickly did as he was told.
Semi-erect and quite excited, Markus approached his girlfriend Annie in their front room. The warm carpet tickled their bare feet, and soon their bare legs as they kneeled together in the dark room. As the television flickered with its dim lighting, the two people began kissing passionately once again. Mark felt her hard nipples and large breasts pushing against his hard chest as Annie embraced him, trying to get close enough to feel his erect cock against her own trimmed flower. Laying on her back and pressing her knees into his ribs, Annie called to him. "Fuck me," she begged, laying open on the carpeted floor. Looking down on his provocative mate, Mark smiled at her and held his dick, guiding it toward her glistening flower. Teasingly, he pushed just the first few inches of his member into her awaiting body, watching her eyes roll as she moaned with pleasure. Gently pumping himself into her then slowly sliding back out. Three times he entered her body and left it again. "Mark, please fuck me," she begged. Now his enlarged exterior muscle shined in the TV's light, glistening in the dark room. Her fluids had coated his member, and the scent of her taunting desire filled the room.