It has been a little while since I received a handwritten letter in the mail, let alone one so well written that it had me running for privacy. I remember the day it came, February 13th, the day before Valentine's Day. I searched through the 4-page letter looking for a clue on who it was from, it was unsigned, and I couldn't place the handwriting.
Not sure how they got my address or why they would send me such a thing, but I was in for a treat. Beautiful black writing on light red paper sealed with a lipstick mark in a envelope that matched the paper, no return address. Someone took their time with it, and I will say, I was very pleased they did. I have had fantasies before, but nothing compared to what I was about to read.
When I began on page one, there wasn't even a salutation, no pretense, just straight into the most intense passionate letter I have ever received. I started reading and as the words echoed in my head, I was hooked.
It began, I’ve been watching you for some time now, you never seem to notice me, but if you only knew how I felt, maybe this would become real.
I stand on the side of the road in nothing but an overcoat and a pair of black lace stockings. I anxiously await your car pulling in, my nylon covered legs are already quivering with anticipation, drops of excitement are already starting to form between my legs. I can't wait until you see me, I've been aching for you for so long, longing to feel your soft touch, your breath on my body, I feel the intensity growing in my body, wanting you. I stand there in the darkness behind a tree, hoping to see your headlights flash across my body, betraying my emotions and my desires to the cool Valentine's night air. My body is creating its own heat especially between my legs…the anticipation builds as I see headlights in the distance. Are they yours? Are you about to see me? Do you know that I fantasize about you seeing me in this condition. Will you tame my body or make me go crazy at your touch? Will you be gentle or rough? Or a bit of both? At this point, I just want to feel you, I don't care, I've been lusting after you for so long.
I clung tightly to the long warm coat as each time a cool breeze blew, my body tingled at the sensation. As the headlights passed by, I was disappointed that they were not yours. Still waiting for your headlights to embrace my body,
I have such hopes for the encounter. I can feel the excitement grow within and I am getting impatient. Another set of lights, I'm ready when your lights flash, I will open my coat and flash as well. Your lights will grace my body and glisten off the sweat that you created without even knowing.
Another set of lights travel by and down the road, my body quivers at the thought of our first encounter. I see another set of lights appear over the hill, I am going to commit, I hope these are yours as I step out from behind the tree and open my coat wide. I'm exposed as your headlights flood my body, ahhh, I'm so glad these belong to you. My sweaty breasts cooled by the night air instantly as my legs glisten and betray my excitement.
You rolled down the window and called me by my name, you do know I exist.
I came over to the car window, coat still open, exposing my body to you. I leaned in and kissed you. I can't tell you the excitement I felt as your tongue entered my mouth, and I felt your hand pulling me in closer. The temperature of my body started to rise as the passion in the kiss grew. Our tongues entwined as I felt you pull my hair gently, oh man, I have wanted this for so long, my legs shook as the excitement between them leaked down my thighs.
My heart sank as you pulled my hair back away and our lips parted, you looked at me and said just two words that made me quiver. “GET IN” was all you said, and I was leaping into the passenger side of your car. I let my coat slide to either side of me as your eyes travelled over my nearly naked body. My skin glowed by the faint lights coming in through the windshield. You leaned over and kissed me again as I felt your fingers touch my stomach. It was just a brief feeling as your hand reached behind me and pulled the seat belt down and clicked it in its receptacle. You smiled, “strap in.” As you drive down the road to your driveway and into the garage. As you lower the garage door and remove your seat belt, my body is tingling with excitement. You lean over and kiss me again; passion exudes between us as I feel your hand on my body.
As you release my seat belt, your hand slowly slides between my breasts to remove the safety belt and place it over my shoulder. I am now completely open to you, whatever you want to touch, kiss, or whatever you feel like doing to my body, I am here to please you. I hear the garage door close tightly behind the vehicle and wonder if we will make it out of the garage and into the house.
You open your door and disappear in a second, just then my door opens, and you reach your hand out and I place mine on yours as you help me out of the vehicle.
I held on to your hand as you led me to the front of the car. You helped me remove my coat and spread it over the hood. You then grabbed me and pulled me closer to you, embracing me and you placed your lips on mine. Tasting your lips and your tongue as you gently slide it in my mouth.
The passion develops quickly as I feel your hands slide down to my backside. You lift me up and place me on top of my coat sitting on the hood. I put my hands on the hood and laid back, letting you gaze over my entire body. You kissed my neck, and I felt the heat rise between my legs. You took your time and made it last, your hands exploring every inch of me as I succumbed to you. I had to adjust myself and laid back completely on the hood of your car.
My hands held your head as you went exploring down my body. I clenched you close as your lips found my left nipple. You sucked it into your mouth and placed it between your teeth and bit down on it. Intense pain yielded the proper results as my juices started to drip down my crack and onto your grill. I pulled you closer to me as I enjoyed the sensations you were giving to me.
Your fingers found my right nipple and pinched tightly and lifted it up until my breast was fully extended into the air, the difference between your mouth surrounding my nipple and your fingers was incredible, one breast smooshed tightly to my body and one pulled away. I was in heaven as you touched me, but when you released my nipple and started traveling down my stomach, I moaned softly.
I was putty in your hands, but I really wanted you, no, I needed you to touch me everywhere. I couldn't wait.
Thankfully, you seemed to know what I needed, and your hand slid down between my legs. I opened them for you, and your fingers lightly brushed against my lips. You knew just how to tease me, but I think you realized, I wanted to feel you inside.
As the tips of your fingers slide slowly between my labia, I moan as your finger drives inside. Oh, you know just what I need slowly your fingers slide deeper inside. Your fingers work my body into a frenzy as you plunge in and out of me. Once you find the right spot, you work my buttons until I am moaning loudly under your touch.
You change gears and you get a little rough, massaging my insides to your whim until my excitement sprays all over your hand and the floor of your garage.
After I stopped trembling from my explosion, I realized the heat of the engine was getting a little too warm for my body. You helped me off the hood and onto my feet, “come on, follow me,” you said with a smile. I followed your lead into the house, but before we got past the kitchen,
I stopped you and grabbed your hand. “It Is my turn to satisfy you,” as I sat you down on the stool, and opened your pants. I have imagined this moment so many times, each time, it seems to be better and better. I have masturbated many times to this very moment and now it was almost a reality. I reached inside your zipper and discovered my imagination was not too far off.
I pulled down your underwear and grabbed a hold of your monster. I stroked softly at first before I freed him of his cloth prison. When the air hit the head, it suddenly craved all my attention. My tongue reached out and barely touched him as he quivered just a bit. My tongue worked its way around it, slowly moving up and down off the head, this caused a little sigh to escape from your lips. That just intensified the situation, and I started rolling my tongue around and around your head as I sped up just before I slid you into my mouth.
Your hand grabbed me by my head, and I pushed your hands away, “my turn to play,” I said. I slid you into my throat further and further until I was at that point where I had to decide to breathe or to please. I chose the latter and went all the way down on you. Your pubic hairs tickled my lips as I plunged you deep inside of my wanting mouth. But I only wanted to please you, I was beside myself with lust and I wanted to feel every inch of you buried deep inside of my mouth. The intensity was getting too much for me as I moaned around you. Your hands gripped tightly to my hair and help me down on your pole. You guided me up and down on you, increasing the pace as I felt your member throb in my throat, I knew you would not last much longer. Your body trembled beneath me as I slowed down but taking you as deep as I could go. You moaned as I found the right pace, slow, fast, faster, slow, stop, I looked at you, your throbbing member buried as far as it could go, I moaned, and you moaned as you erupted deep inside my throat. I swallowed every drop you offered to me as I kept my eyes fixated on yours as you stared at me and filled my mouth. You stopped pumping your seed in my mouth and I slowly pulled away as I swallowed everything I could. A drop leaked down my chin as I released you and I was quick to use my finger to push it into my mouth, nothing wasted.
I stood up and you got off of the stool, dropping your pants there on the kitchen floor. You took off your shirt and left it next to your pants. Except for my stockings, we were both walking around your house naked. I followed you to the living room as you grabbed my hand and bent me over the back of the couch. You held my hands down as you moved in behind me, I could feel your erection coming back to life. You held my hands firmly to the back of the couch as you moved your hips until your pole was poking me between my butt cheeks. I waited impatiently as I could feel you nudge my holes, waiting and wondering which hole you will enter first. I tried to move my hips to encourage him into the right opening. I felt your hips push forward and you slide inside of me. The amount of my juices solved the issue as you entered slowly inside of my vagina. I was kind of happy, kind of sad, as either hole would be available to you whenever you want it.
I didn't have much time to think about it as you started to drive deep and hard inside of me, my fingers entwined with yours, my legs spread open further, breathlessly I whispered, “take me!”
The force that each thrust came was exhilarating as the piston you had inside of me was working overtime to get me closer to the threshold, are you getting closer? Your hand released mine as I felt your hands grab my hair, you pulled back as you pounded into me with abandon. I felt your rod pulse as I knew you were there, I reached my hand down below and grabbed ahold of your testicles, I squeezed gently as you started to lose all control. You pounded deep inside of me as I continued to fondle you until you plowed as deep as you could inside, and I felt myself get flooded with your seed. As you were pulsing inside of me, I was right on the edge of insanity, oh just a couple more thrusts and I will be coming too. My hand let go of your testicles and went to work on my button. You reached around me and grabbed my chest and pulled me back towards you and I felt your hand join me in playing with my clit. The two of us, fighting to bring me off. It wasn't long before I was moaning with my own release.
You stayed inside of me until you started to become soft again. We were both post coital, and we were both trying to catch our breath. We spent the night going from room to room, pleasing each other multiple times that night. In the morning, we woke each other up for another round, then I put my coat back on and you drove me to my car.
As I turned to the back of the very last page, I read the last line, “see you on Valentine's Day!”
I've read this letter several times, and each time it seems to get better and better. I hope I can live up to the expectations of this steamy letter.


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