Here is the last story I received from my reader about the (e)mail man. The original can be found here. This is the version from my view.
Staying there a few minutes, I enjoyed his warm embrace, shifting slightly time to time as I clung to him. I could feel his penis, there, between my legs, still hard, still waiting. I giggled quietly, and could see a reaction in his eyes.
He jumped up, throwing his bedside drawer open and grabbed my arm and leg, flipping me over almost forcefully onto my stomach.
He grabbed my ankles, pulling them apart, forcing my legs open. Sitting between my spread legs, he stared at my wet pussy, spread before him, while placing his thumbs on my dimples of Venus.
Grabbing one cheek in each hand, he squeezed lightly, then started massaging. He kneaded each cheek, pulling them further and further apart until my ass was spread wide before him. I could feel his gaze lingering on my hole as my cheeks flexed slightly.
His hand left one cheek, the other holding me open, and slightly wet, oily lube dribbled between the top of my spread cheeks, right above my hole. One finger started working it up and down, around my hole, then over it. I moaned slightly as his fingers ran across me, pushing and probing. Fingers circling around, more lube was dribbled down on me, and his finger move to my hole, pushing slightly, then more forcefully. I gasped as it penetrated my anus. I could feel the lube and his fingertip inside me, pushing further in, making tingles run through me. A finger moving slowly, in and out, around the hole, then back into me, brought more gasps to my lips as I got used to the presence of it inside me.
His hands left me suddenly.
*smack smack*
His hands came down on my ass, one on each cheek, causing me to yelp, cutting off my moans, changing the mood. I jerked up, leaned forward, trying to move away from his hands. His hands came back down, pressing my lower back, pushing me against the bed, holding me down. Heat radiated from each cheek, smarting where his hands had landed, spanking me.
His weight shifted as he leaned forward, softly kissing right in the middle of each spot his hands had contacted on my cheeks. First one, then the other, then kisses all over each cheek. Slowly, my alarm calmed, and his kisses started turning me on again.
I could feel him sit up again.
*smack*
This time softer, left cheek, hard enough to feel it, but not hard enough for it to sting.
*smack*
His other hand came down on my right cheek.
*smack*
The outside of my thighs, close to my hips.
*smack*
Down low, where my cheeks met my legs.
*smack*
Near the top, just below my dimples of Venus.
*smack smack smack*
He continued for a few minutes, from the base of my spine to the tops of my legs, my skin warming as I knew it had turned red where his hand had been hitting my naked flesh.
He paused, rubbing my ass cheeks, whispering in my ear about how he was enjoying playing with my body, then spread my cheeks again, exposing my hole to his eyes. More cold lube was suddenly squirted between my spread cheeks, the bottle making nasty noises, bringing an involuntary squeal to my lips. I felt myself blush, embarrassment rolling over me. His fingertip worked around the outside of my anus, in tight little circles, warming the lube up, helping relax me. A soft moan escaped me.
His fingertip eased into my anus, slower than before. Just a little, then out again, more circles around the outside of it, then back in, a little deeper. Out, little circles, in, deeper, out, in, as my body reacted, my breath quickening, feeling his finger make love to my ass. His finger went in the last time, and I could feel the knuckle of his hand, knowing it was all the way in. He paused there, his other hand rubbing my lower back, while my anus throbbed around his finger, tightening, then loosening, then tightening again.
His finger started moving again, slowly in and out. Overwhelming my senses, I could feel my hips shift, rocking my ass back and forth, trying to clench my anus, hold him there, inside me, push him back, inside me. I wanted him deeper, harder, inside me.
As his finger continued to move in and out, his other hand started to lightly spank me again. One cheek, then the other. Finger in, left cheek. Finger out, right cheek. Alternating, arousing, flooding my ass with sensation. I let out another moan, deeper, longer, filled with desire. His finger came out, and I felt a second slide in with it. It slid in easily, and felt wonderful, more filling, more satisfying. My hips pushed back against him, wanting them to stay there.
His fingers pressed in deep, then held there, as I felt his other two fingers extend across my ass cheek. His other hand lifted on my shoulders, guiding me to rolling over onto my back. I looked up at him through lust filled eyes, seeing the lust reflected there in his eyes, feeling his other hand under me, fingers still inside me. He looked down at my hard nipples, my breath coming in deep gasps, as my hands clenched the sheet, holding on to it tightly, as if to anchor me where I lay.
He moved beside me, keeping his hand under me, and pulled me slowly to the edge of the bed. Grabbing one foot, he pulled, separating my leg from the other, then moved around until he was between my legs, pulling them further, until they were as wide apart as they could go. Shifting his wrist so it was between my legs instead of under my cheek, his penis started glistening with precum.
He pushed his hard penis against me, rubbing my clit with the tip. His fingers slowly left my anus, and pulled my hips up slightly, as he pushed the head against it. A short thrust, and the head was pushed inside, just barely. His fingers came down, lightly rubbing my clit, while he waited, the head inside my ass.
After a few seconds of slight rubbing, but nothing else, I whispered hoarsely, "Please? Now please?"
He smiled, and in one swift motion, slid his penis all the way inside me. His eyes opened wide, and so did mine, and I felt him, and felt myself pulsing around him. He paused there, his thumbs moving up, one on each side of my clit. They moved in little circles. They pressed towards each other, catching my clit between, massaging it through the hood. One thumb shifted, pressing against the top of it, teasing it out of the hood, rubbing it. My body quivered with the direct contact, as he moved each thumb to the side, teasing the hood away, pulling on my exposed clit as both thumbs pressed inward. The other thumb came down right below it, then pressed upward, then shifted in a circular motion, gently twisting it. I bucked my hips, overwhelmed with his teasing, pushed almost to the point of exploding, pleasure almost torturous.
Moans rose from me, no longer contained, as my body thrilled under him. He stopped everything, still, unmoving, as my mind reeled from the bliss. My body calmed down, and I regained my senses, ready, waiting, wanting. He continued unmoving, so I begin.
As I started to move, shifting my hips up and down, he also started to move. His pelvis thrusted as I pushed into him, pulled back as I pulled back. Our speed increased, slapping sounds emanating from where our bodies made contact, over and over, thrusting into me, pelvis slapping against thigh.
His fingers continued massaging my clit, then started working their way into my pussy, thrusting in while his penis thrusted in my ass, bringing me to the edge of climax. My body tensed, pressure building up in me, close to climaxing, as I feel him thrusts harder, closer to cumming himself.
With one last shove, he shuttered, his eyes shut tight, gasping and moaning. I felt his cum push deep inside my ass. Pushing me over the edge, I climaxed, a sudden release of pressure, as waves of bliss rolled over me. I heard his gasps and my moans blend together as my mind went blank, lost in pleasure.
He pulled my leg over, putting them together and laying me on my side, still inside my ass. He laid down next to me, snuggling close, wrapping his arms around me. His leg looped over me, holding me against him, as his hands slowly, softly roamed over my hot, sweaty flesh.
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