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Loverboy's letters to Bambi
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Loverboy's letters to Bambi
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Bambi, as I have mentioned, I am blessed with extraordinary
staying power. I can fuck over and over and over, for hours...but only
fantasies can make me come while masturbating... I have a very active
imagination (as you can probably figure out!) and as a hobby I write
articles for local magazines, although not of the variety you see
here...I blush when you complement my writing. Thank you!
The biggest turn on for me is a woman who will love me
unconditionally. And of course I love large breasts, and round, full
asses, and long thick hair as well, which is why your questionairre
turns me on so... Sharing fantasies with you has truly been
wonderful...and as for what I would like to know more about you, I
would like to hear about other dreams, other fantasies, perhaps sexual,
perhaps not...these turn me on as well. Your dream house, or lover, or
job, or trip... also, the color of your eyes (I imagine them as clear
and brown) and your hands and fingers (long and delicate?) or your
other erotic zones...anything that tells me more how to please you, and
lets me feel closer to you, more intimate... Sexuality is a wonderful
component of intimacy, but not the whole thing...?
I have another fantasy for you, lover... I would like to construct
a dream evening for you, as a birthday present... My gift to you! I
pick you up at work, having only told you to bring everything you would
you would need for the weekend... not a word about where we are going
or what wonderful surprises I have planned for you. You do not ask
questions, just begin to imagine the wonderful possibilities... as we
drive out of the city, away from the congestion, the smog, across the
golden gate bridge as the sun sets.
It is late evening as we turn off the highway onto a small road.
The moon is full and shining brightly, and we can see fields and fields
of pumpkins, and the smell of apples is in the air. We go for miles and
miles under the moonlight, and already you are imagining what is in
store, what we will do, how I haveplanned to honor you. We turn off
onto a small gravel road, and go up a hill, passing small cabins along
the way, up towards a big four story wooden house with the lights
shining brightly within. We park the car, and go up to our room, which
as rich wood paneling, with a big brass bed and beautiful patchwork
quilt on it, thick and fluffy.
We undress each other slowly, reverently, and then I take your
hand, and begin to lead you out the door. You wish to speak, but I put
my finger on my lips. We will not communicate with words tonite. I
lead you down the stairs, and behind th house, where you catch a
glimpse of the hot springs pools...Only a few couples are in the water,
and as we step into the first pool, the water is hot, and our bodies
tense up at the initial shock, then quickly relax. Soon we are in the
water up to our necks. Your body feels light in the heavily
mineralized water, and I encourage you to float on your back as I
gently put my hand under you and begin to slowly massage and arouse
you. One by one, several plump women with large breasts enter the
pool, and come towards us. As you float in the warm water, completely
relaxed, you feel one of them begin to lick your clit, while another
one is feeling your ass, and I am lightly touching your thighs. Two
more women come too, and before I know it I am also floating, and they
are sucking my cock, and massaging my cheeks..while we both hold hands,
connected in the water. All this stimulation only awakens my desire
for you, Bambi. I can hear you softly purring next to me, as your
fingers lightly begin to massage my hand. The women put us down, and
we embrace, and the feeling of each others body, is wonerful.
All weekend, I will massage and tend to you, my Bambi. You will be
rubbed, and caressed, and fondled. Your every fantasy will be
fulfilled... As we embrace, and I feel my cock getting hard and
pressing against your belly, I can see one of the ladies looking
longingly at you. Your are so beautiful, my Bambi, that you attract
many suitors...We leave the pool, to go on to the next one, and I
beckon to this lady to follow us, into a dark bathouse,lit only by rays
of moonlight. You enter the water, and wade in. This time the water
is really steaming, very hot, and after a few moments you are winded,
and pop out of the water, leaving only your feet in, and lie down on a
wide wooden bench to rest. I lie down next to you, and our lady friend
also comes, and begins to massage us both, with a fragrant, fruity oil.
She is strong, with big, beefy arms, and her strokes are firm, and
purposeful. You turn over, and as our friend massages your full round
buttocks, our tongues mingle deeply. My desire for you has never been
stronger, and I instantly want to be inside of you. You oblige me, and
we lie on the bench, me thrusting in and out, in and out...as our
friend adds her tongue to the crowd paying attention to your
pussy...Before long, you are in ecstasy, moaning deeply, as I thrust
into you faster and faster... thrashing about, griping my ass cheeks,
pulling me into you....almost shrieking... But no, the night has only
begun, my bambi. Let us hear how you would have it finish...X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
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