She Is A Screamer
I am writing this letter in the hope that one woman in particular will read it and want to repeat one of our most erotic escapades. This woman loves to fuck, anytime and anywhere, and literally screams when she comes. She is the noisiest lover I’ve ever been with. Though we were based in different parts of the country, our line of work has given us many opportunities to be together, and she’s always been ready to act out our fantasies, especially when they involved secret exhibitionism and semi-public sex. It was in a hotel in Brighton that she first amplified her passion with prolonged cries of lust, as I slipped my cock deep into her hot pussy. If she reads this, I know she will remember that first encounter, along with the pounding on the wall from the next room.
The experience I really want her to recall was a weekend we spent on a residential course in Gloucestershire. We were attending one of a daily series of rather boring committee meetings. During each break she was aggressively pur¬sued by several of the male participants. Evidently she thrived on such attention because she made no effort to discourage any of it. Once when I was lucky enough to catch her alone, she told me of the time she’d been involved in a threesome, and other stories of her sexual adventures. At the end of one day, four of us, including two of the men who were trying to pull her, went out to eat. Throughout dinner I took advantage of several opportunities to run my hand up her thigh, and vividly imagined what I hoped the rest of the evening would be like.
When the four of us returned to the hotel each of us went to his or her own room — but I quickly made my way to her suite. Once there, I reached underneath her flowing dress and removed her pan-ties. She told me not to bother looking for a bra because she wasn’t wearing one. We made our way to the settee, kissing passionately I ran my hand over her small, firm breasts and between her silken legs. On the couch I took in her naked body from her breasts to her calves as she arched over me. I ran my hands up over her tight bottom, and along her stomach to her breasts, her nipples pressed against my palms. Then I leaned down and kissed her stomach just above her patch of dark, curly pubic hair. Pulling her wet pussy to my mouth, I began thrusting my tongue into her slit. She smelled and tasted won¬derful, and my lips became smeared with her juices. She let out a low groan and squatted on my chest, pressing against my mouth, rocking her hips, opening up for me to suck her clit while I firmly held her arse with one hand and caressed her breasts with the other.
After a while I lifted her off my chest and stripped off her dress. As she unbut¬toned my shirt I slipped my fingers into her pussy. When I was naked and fully erect, my cock hard as steel, I carried her to the bed, pulled down the covers, and stretched her on her back. As soon as she spread her legs I slipped my throbbing member into her warm, wet cunt. She immediately began to make noises as I pumped my cock into her pussy, her wail of pleasure beginning as a low rumble, then building to a piercing shriek. I covered her mouth with kisses and thrust my tongue between her lips to muffle her cries. Finally my orgasm started at my toes, ran up my legs, and ended in my balls as I sent several streams of come into the depths of her vagina. Still firm, I continued to slide in and out of her puss.y eliciting more screams and whimpers as multiple orgasms rippled through her body. Before I returned to my room we kissed and made plans to be alone together the following night.
During the next day of meetings we acted professionally distant. Although she flirted with her several admirers, she told them she was not going to dinner with the group. Neither was I, of course — though no one needed to know that except us. The restaurant she and I chose was reasonably dark, so I slipped off a shoe and slid my foot up under her dress and between her legs. Much to my delight, she welcomed it by opening her legs wide enough for me to reach her tights-covered pussy. Then she clenched her thighs and gently rode my toes. We stopped now and then when the waiter brought drinks, menus, and served our food.
After dinner, I suggested she go to the ladies’ and remove her panties, which she did. Later I sent her back to the toilet to take off her bra. It gave me an incredible thrill to know she was absolutely naked under her dress. When we were waiting for the taxi to take us back to our hotel, I caressed her arse and put my hand down the front of her dress to feel her hard nip¬ples. It gave me an incredible erection, into which she ground her pussy.
In the cab I reached under her coat, unbuttoned her dress from neck to hem, stroked her breasts and nipples and slid a couple of fingers into her sopping pussy. We left the cab at the end of the long drive which led up to the hotel. Before we went inside, she opened her coat and totally exposed herself to me. When we got in the lift she stood back and opened her coat again. I feasted on her beauty while I unzipped my trousers and extricated my rigid cock.
As soon as we reached her room we were instantly out of our clothes. I threw back the covers and dived on to the bed, rolling on to my back. She was on top of me in seconds, sucking my cock while massaging it with her hand. I was losing myself in the soft wetness of her mouth, it wasn’t long before I told her I wanted to be inside her.
Straddling my hips, she lowered herself on to my shaft. She slid down on to it until she could press her clit against my pubic bone. She likes this position because she come over and over again without making quite so much noise. I couldn’t tell you how many times she came in that one instance, but she continued to ride me so long after I came that my seed ran out of her pussy on to my balls and thighs.
My reason for hoping you’ll print this letter is that I am living near her now. Though she has married, divorced, and remarried, I hope she wants to see me again as much as I want to see her. I would love to watch her suck my cock until I take her to bed to fuck her and, just like the old days, kiss back her screams during her many mind-blowing orgasms.
