6-10-3 9:30am
My darling Toni,
  I wrote this last night while I was beating off. Let me tell you. It was hard. One hand on my prick while the other was busy trying to hit the right keys on the computer. That's a trick or two. It looked like chinese this morning when I went back to edit it. But the essence is the same. It gave me a massive precum puddle in my underwear this morning. When I came last night writing this story, I thought of you, only you as I my hand was awash in the stuff. I thought of you slurping it up. You and I need to get together for this. You were meant to drink my cum, Toni. So, the story......

  I'm lying in bed and you're next to me, adoring me. I can feel your eyes comb my face. I look over and smile. You smile back. I tell you bluntly that I need to cum. Badly. I want you to suck me off. I tell you that I want you to put your lips on me, swallow my cock and drink my jizz. I suggest that you put your head on my abdomen and just let me fuck your mouth from there. Ok, you say, and I feel the side of your face rest on my tummy. You're facing away from me, looking at my cockhead sideways. Your hair feels cool and soft on my skin. My heart races in anticipation. You know how to give a wicked blowjob, and I am counting on that. I feel your breathe on my genitals. Then I feel your hands on my cock, stroking it, inflating it. I feel your lips on the end, brushing the tip across them like lipstick, teasing me. I feel your fingers on my sack, tickling and caressing the skin. I feel your tongue burrowing into my piss slit. I feel it swirl around the cockhead, beating the rubbery tip.

  Then I feel you gobble me, letting me slide smoothly into your mouth. You keep it there while it heats up. I can feel your tongue bathing my shaft amply with your spit. I grow longer inside of you and I hear you gag as the tip strikes the back of your throat. I keep it there and let it expand. It's pushing against the entrance to your throat. You're backing away, not ready for the shaft yet. I prevent you and nudge a little and I feel the head enter into your throat. It is tight, hot, and very wet. I know I'm leaking by now as my cock is rigid and at full staff. I am anxious for some of your lip action and I start humping your face, while holding your head against my groin. My cock is entering your mouth as though it was a pussy. I need to get my nut off and I settle into a rhythm of fucking your mouth. I hear you breathing loudly. I don't know if you are
enjoying it or not as I can't see you at all, just the back of your head. I love your head, both of them. I think of your cocklette, and I increase my thrusting.

  Your hand is grasping my shaft, partly to keep me from deeply impaling your throat and partly to provide the necessary stimulation to fill your mouth with my seed. Your hand is going counter to my thrusting and it feels good. I hear the sloppy squishing noises of your mouth on my shaft and it stiffens me further. God, I'm like iron in you. I grip your head tightly with both hands and try to force more of my erection deeper into your face. Your hand prevents that but you're rubbing me just the same. I'm trying to catch the beginnings of my ejaculation as I maintain the steady humping of your mouth. Ah, I feel it. My stomach muscles lock up as I concentrate on the rumblings in my balls. The pressure on your head is greater now and you know I am preparing that journey to ejaculation. I want to cum in your mouth, in your throat, I don't care where. I
am frantic and purposeful now as I lurch, stabbing at your mouth trying to get maximum friction. You're trying but your mouth is only so big. I'm very close now and my strokes are longer, faster, and more deliberate.

  You have cupped my balls and and are pulling them in concert to my thrusts. Your other hand is trapped beneath your body because you are on your side. All you can do is accept my invading cock into your mouth, to allow me to assault you. God, I'm almost there. I love fucking your mouth. I'm trying to orchestrate where your tongue and teeth ought to be in order for me to release my river of sperm. Humping, humpmg, humping. Slurping, sloshing, slurping. You're mouth is a lake of spit all designed to quench my need. God, I love that syrupy sound when you service me. The steady sound of your juicy mouth. Slurp, slurp, slosh, slurp, slurp. My cock is rock hard and I still can't catch that crest, that point of no return when my sperm jets into you. God, I need to empty my slime into your mouth. You are are my mouth cunt, my prick receptacle, my sperm catcher.

  I focus in on that feeling your mouth is giving me and I encicle that wave. I'm hissing and grunting. Ahhhhh! Got it! I lock your head in place as I bury my steely cock inside your mouth as far in as it will go. A stream of delicious sperm rushes from the end of my prick. Ohhhhhh! It feels soooo good! I thrust again and another column of sweet lava streams out. Ohhhhhh! Against your trapped mouth, I thrust a third time, gushing more hot, scalding jism. Ohhhhh! A fourth stab against your bruised lips brings even more viscuous cum. Ahhhhh! Drink it. Drink it all, my honey. I hear you gurgling and choking as I clog your throat and fill up your mouth with my oily seed. I love to hear you choke on my jism as you try to swallow between spurts. I love that wet sound of helplessness as I gleefully drown your mouth. But alas, I'm quickly reduced to dribbling, and then it's over. I can feel my penis shrinking as the seconds pass by. You are busy cleaning me of all traces of semen. It is your purpose in life, to catch my jizz jets, slurping your approval, and to clean my cock of any residue of cum you miss. You release me and swing your head up by mine. You look tired and battered. Thank you, my sweet. That was great. I feel much better now. My love always, Toni. Alan