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Dear Mr. Thick Cock

byellec89©

A Letter to You Mr Thick Cock,

I'm not entirely sure who I am writing this letter to, but I hope you read it someday and I hope that you are the type of man who will throw me down onto a bed and fuck me once you are done reading it.

Well to begin, I want to let you know that I have been waiting, not very patiently, for someone like you. For the past two years I have been shamelessly looking for you, waiting for your hand to travel up my dress and realize that I have left my panties at home. What have you been doing this whole time? Are you looking for me too? I thought I needed you the most back in college when I used to skip class to masturbate while having cybersex with a man who was probably married, 50 years of age, and had children my age. But I didn't care; my level of horniness was immeasurable. Every night I used to write stories of men touching my breasts and watching my nipples harden as we laid under the stars with nothing to do but make each other's bodies tremble with teasing touches. It was wanting, it was romantic, and it was all I ever thought about.

That was back when I was a virgin, but not just any kind of virgin, a super virgin. What do I mean by a super virgin? Well I was 21 years old and had never been touched sexually by a man--at that time I hadn't even held hands with a man. I started watching porn at the tender age of 11, using the back massager no one used as my first vibrator. From images, to clips, to full length videos, I have seen and wanted it all. So you can image by the time I was 21, with 10 years of porn watching and masturbation experience, I was one pent up girl. Maybe it was my fault. After all, I did decide to go to a small religious school in a southern state where most guys weren't looking for hoards of college pussy and most guys were not looking for me-a busty black girl with nerdy tendencies, quirky tastes, and a screaming inner desire to hear someone command me to drop to my knees and open my mouth. I kept quiet and out of the way, constantly writing my fantasies down so they wouldn't occupy so much of my brain. But no matter how much I wrote, I couldn't help but to stare at the crotches of my male professors wondering what their cocks looked and tasted like.

I'm not that girl anymore. Since then I have had some forgettable flings, had my heart broken, and have experienced the delight of pleasing a cock until it bursts in my mouth, but I still have many, and I mean a lot, unfulfilled desires. That's where you come in. You see I have saved the best for you my dear. My virgin ass is all yours and so is my playful imagination. I may not be a virgin anymore, but I have learned a few new tricks, and I want to show them off. And I want to show you things I have never shown anyone before. I want to enter into a new kind of relationship with you. I want you to know every inch of my mind and body and I want to know you. I want you to command, excite, and thrill my body in ways no other man has done before. What do I mean by that? Well here are some things I fantasize about you doing to me:

1. Take me to get a Brazilian Bikini Wax, and yes I want you to come with me because I want to let every woman there know that you will be the one enjoying my smooth cunt later. Once that is over, I want you to take me lingerie shopping and I will try on anything you want me to. Remember, you can't touch me just yet; this will all be foreplay for the main event. Later at home, I will put on the tiny set for you and you can film me as I slowly take it off and touch myself for you. And I think it would be a great idea to film the part where you part my pussy lips with your tongue and dive in, that way I can masturbate to it later.

2. I've always wondered what it would be like to be dominated. I'd be a very good sub. I'd say "yes sir", "please sir", and "harder sir". And if I am a bad girl you can smack me on the ass hard enough to make me yelp for all of the neighbors to hear. This might be a good time to take advantage of my virgin ass and take it for your own. Tie me up and tell me to get on the floor with my face down to the ground while you stretch out my tight ass hole. Don't forget to put something in my mouth, unless of course you want to wake up more than our neighbors. It might be a little uncomfortable having my panties stuffed in my mouth, but once I get your dick in my mouth it will be sweet relief. We can play anything you want really--dom and sub, student and professor, doctor and patient, model and photographer--anything really, just as long as the story ends with you emptied of every drop of cum you have, me either covered with the sticky and salty substance or filled to the brim, and both of us breathless, satisfied, and already thinking about round 2.

3. Lastly, and quite simply, I want to be able to touch your member in any state, in any place, in any way. Let me give you a couple of examples. When we are at the park together I want to be able to find a leafy place where I can stroke you until you are rock hard. When we are at home watching a movie together, I want to be able to lightly graze my fingers over your cock in its flaccid state. And when we are having dinner with friends I want to be able to reach my hand in your pocket, find the purposely placed hole, and feel the ridge of your building head as you try to carry on a conversation. Of course later we can go into the bathroom and you can choose any hole of mine to put it in.

That, my lover, it just the start, from there we can go wherever our horny minds take us. So what do you say? I will be your personal slut...all you have to do is whisper the words in my ear and I'm yours. I could write you letters more detailed than this telling you how I want my roll my tongue over every vein of your cock. I could draw you a hot bath and lather you in suds using only my breasts. Or I put on nothing but one of your work shirts and send you a picture every time I undo one of the buttons revealing more and more of my honey brown skin.

So mister, yes you, the one reading the letter, I hope you are intelligent, confident, a bit of a nerdy, kind, kinky, romantic, adventurous, and thick. And I hope you are seeking me out as much as I am. I would hate for my fantasies to never be whispered in your ear as we sip on a drink together in a dimly lit room. I promise I won't get made if you look down my dress, as long as you don't mind my hand sliding further up your thigh....

Your waiting lover

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