Archive | November, 2010

Filthy E-Mail #175.

26 Nov

I don’t think we really know how much you can take. I know that you don’t.

You say you want me to stop, that it’s too much but I can feel your body squirm for more. I can feel you squirm for more of my cock. More up your cunt and up your ass. You’re squirming for more of my hands hitting you all over your body. You love it on your cunt. Me spanking your cunt. You say it hurts, and that you can’t handle it…. but then what do you say about how wet it makes your pussy?

Not A Filthy E-Mail #5.

26 Nov

The Coast wrote a lovely article on Filthy E-mail and the upcoming read night! Thanks so much. Click to read the full article.

Filthy E-Mail #174.

25 Nov

I slept forever. Then had an amazing shower and NOW I’m reading naked in your bed.
…it feels like that might lead to falling asleep naked in your bed.
But getting fucked would be a nice way to wake up

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Filthy E-Mail #173

24 Nov

And by “or something”, I mean a blowjob in the front seat of my car.
xox

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Filthy E-Mail # 172.

19 Nov

I can’t believe how much you love it when I fist your ass. Don’t get me wrong, I love it. It just impresses the shit out of me (sorry!). I honestly didn’t really think it was possible.

Do you think you can even do more. I’m game to try if you are. I fucking love how you feel, so tight around me. Maybe I can get my cock in there too.

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Filthy E-Mail # 171.

17 Nov

panties on and pushed to the side
pull them up higher till they dig in
i want to stand overtop of you
and rock myself back and forth
i want to build myself into the bookcase
and strap myself there
so i can’t move

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Filthy E-Mail #170.

16 Nov

i just can’t do it anymore. i can’t look at your hands and maintain my composure.  rough and strong , weathered and thick they once reminded me of your years working with them to build and tear down and clear out. it’s something that has always been attractive… looking at your hands has always turned me on…

but now i just can’t.

because now i know more intimately the work they are better capable of – the working over you have been giving me for the better part of all of our free time this month.

because now i look at your fingertips and am dizzy, reminded not of the many nails they have pinched from a box, but of the way they have traced lines down my neck, across my collar bone and stopped to pinch and tease my nipples adeptly before moving smoothly on.

because now i see the palm of your hand and the pads of your fingers and i am weak, i close my eyes and heat rises at my throat – i feel a burn on my bottom where you’ve treated me to the most agonizingly perfect spanking. i don’t care how you got so good at that – where you learned and practiced to land stinging smacks and heavy whacks followed by light grazes, letting your fingers graze my pussy as it swells and drips. it doesn’t matter who or when or how often before, just that you let me have it now like i have never had it before.

because now i think of that time you held me down and closed your hand around my throat, and though it scared me a little, you’re right: i came really hard. i want your hand around my throat so i can come like that again, and i can’t look at your hands without thinking of that.

because there are so many other ways you’ve proved hard-working and strong. because you have built up a hunger in me and torn down my inhibitions with you. we’ve cleared out the bullshit between us.

and now when i look at your hands i see them
on my hips as i ride you
and cupping my tits when you’re behind me
and twisting my hair in your fist
and pushing your fingers deep into me or teasing my clit
and holding me down and fucking me hard…

… and, you know, all the other ways i want them all over and inside of me.

Filthy E-Mail #169.

15 Nov

as i woke today, my fingers found their way circling my clit and slipping into my wet pussy hole
i thought of you
as you came from behind me that night, i could see you in the mirror on the wall in front of me…. approaching.
i moan and buck my head around just thinking about it, two fingers now throbbing in and out.
i quiver to recall that chilling wolf’s skin mask brushing up against my shoulder
as you nipped into my neck
one arm back i feel your ears atop your head

ahhhh – for fucksake it felt so fucking good as you lifted my dress and i felt your wild animal cock rub in
beteen my pussy lips
i pinch my nipples just now thinking about it and lick around my lips in long desire of your
soft fur diving board cock wet excitement inside me
your thighs slap up against my titilated ass / rub me ream me

your slit mouth reminded me of my own pussy, i kept catching glimpses of it in the mirror
i want to rub my vagina up against your mouth so bad and feel your long animal tongue enter
lapping at me ferociously

clothes still on fingers in my mouth running down my inside thigh

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Filthy E-Mail #168.

14 Nov

Fuck babe. I don’t think I have ever seen a woman get so wet. honestly, in real life or in fucking porn!  I know for sure I have never made a woman get that wet before.

It was a pleasure to lap it all up. ;)   I can’t wait to do it again, maybe you can sit on my face. run that nice, smooth, shaved, cunt all over me. grind your juices into me. fuck.

Filthy E-Mail #167.

13 Nov

Daddy, Thank you for letting me touch myself the other night. I know I’m not spose to but I couldn’t help it. It makes me dirty and it makes my panties dirty and sooo wet, and I’m really sorry Daddy. I don’t want to be like that. But I don’t know how to stop. I can’t help it. I know you need to punish me for being such a dirty girl. I wish I wasn’t looking forward to it so much, maybe that makes me even a worse little girl.I guess that means you’ll probably have to spank me really really hard.

I’m looking forward to seeing you Daddy. And i promise I’m not gonna touch myself until then, and maybe you’ll let me suck your big cock? please Daddy.

xo, little girl

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