Dear friend....

Dear friend....

Never wrote you a letter before, well...

This morning, when I woke up in our shared apartment, I was extremely horny. The summer heat seemed to intensify my lust. I lay in my bed, unable to resist the urge to pleasure myself. My hand wandered under the covers, and I imagined what it would be like if someone were here to see me.

But then I remembered that you were away for the weekend. So, I got up and decided to explore a bit. I was so horny and wet. Your door was slightly ajar, typical of you, and I slipped inside.

Your room was neatly organized as always. I looked around and noticed your nightstand drawer slightly open. Inside, I found your porno magazines, worn out and obviously well-used. I flipped through one, imagining you lying here, just as I had been, pleasuring yourself while looking at these images of woman getting fucked and sucking cock. The thought sent a shiver down my spine.

Then, I spotted a small plastic container next to your bed. Curiosity got the better of me, and I unscrewed the lid. Inside were at least five loads of your cold cum. The sight made me swallow hard but also piqued my curiosity.

I took the container into the kitchen and poured all of your cum onto a glass plate. The white, sticky fluid glistened in the sunlight. It looked disgusting, slimy and it had a pungent, bitter smell. But it was cum and cum had always made my imagiination go wild.

I couldn't help but run my finger through it, feeling how cold and sticky it was. My breath quickened  a wave of arousal washed over my body. My heart raced and my mind's eye went wild: I imagined you suddenly standing in the kitchen, looking at me, seeing my body tremble with excitement. And then you say to me : "Lick up all my cum you slut!" with a voice that brooks no argument.

I leaned forward, sticking out the tip of my tongue into the puddle of cold semen on the plate. The slimy liquid coated my tongue. The taste was intense, salty, bitter, a mix of disgust and lust that overwhelmed my senses. 

Meanwhile, my free hand continued to work between my legs. My fingers circled wildly around my clit. I moaned loudly, unable to hold back any longer. My orgasm built inside me, an explosive wave of pleasure that made every nerve in my body vibrate.

"Oh God," I moaned as my body shook uncontrollably and my clit pressed against my hand … rubbing harder … faster, to savor every second of this intense climax.

The combination of tasting your cum on my tongue and the incredible sensations between my legs made me see stars and a smile spread across my face as the orgasm passed by.

I want to thank you for this moment, for this experience, for the cum and I would be grateful if you would collect more for me. But do me a favour and keep it the fridge.

Yours,

Alexandra