Her Very Dirty Pen Pal - Part 8

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Mariana felt an alluring warmth between her legs as she crawled into bed and pulled the covers up. She looked down to see her nipples poking through the thin satin of her camisole and she couldn't help but smile at her body's reaction to reading a possible message from Diego.

She'd dropped him at the airport early that morning and had spent most of the day thinking about him and the weekend they'd spent together. Mariana's expectations had been exceeded in every way as Diego had proven himself to be a lover of exceptional skill, to the point that she'd genuinely lost count of how many times he'd made her cum over the course of their three days together.

Mariana opened her nightstand drawer, pulled out her laptop, and pressed the power button. Her heart fluttered with excitement at the idea of hearing from Diego, despite having just seen him that morning and having spent countless hours in bed with him over the past three days.

To her delight, Mariana saw a message waiting for her when she pulled up Reddit.

My Dearest Mariana,

Perhaps it's because we've only just parted, but not a minute goes by without a thought of you passing through my mind. One moment I see you in that beautiful lingerie you wore for me last night. Another moment I see you on top of me and it's like I'm inside you again and experiencing the utter perfection that is your pussy as you ride me in pursuit of an orgasm that will leave your body shaking.

I know it's selfish of me - especially given how many times I had you this weekend - but I already want you again. I want to feel you in my arms. I want to feel your lips against mine. I want to run my hands over your flawless body. I want to kiss you all over. I want to taste your pussy. I want to feel your lips around my cock. I want to see the lust in your eyes as you pleasure me. I want to fuck you in every imaginable way. I want to make you cum on my cock. I want to hear you scream my name as you climax. It hasn't even been 24 hours and already I'm desperate to have you again.

I don't know if you feel the same way, but I hope it's doesn't sound too ego-centric of me to say that I'm almost certain you do. I'm almost certain you crave me as much as I crave you, and I hope you're reading this and thinking about how badly you want me again.

Perhaps we could go somewhere together for a weekend? Maybe we could rent a house on the beach, or a beautiful place in the mountains where we can indulge in our every desire without being bothered?

I'd be more than happy to have Matt come along, too. In fact, I might prefer it. I underestimated how much I'd enjoy fucking a married woman in front of her husband. There was so much about it I enjoyed, in fact. I loved that look in his eyes as I took you while he watched, especially when I took you from behind. I loved how turned on he got when you came with my cock buried inside you. I loved the way he looked while you went down on me, Mariana. It made me think your husband doesn't inspire you to suck his cock all that often and I don't mind admitting that I love being the kind of man that makes you want to suck cock.

We're not together, but you're going to be responsible for my orgasm as soon as I finish writing this, Mariana, as I'm hard just thinking about you and I won't be able to resist stroking my cock as I think of all the ways you made me feel good this weekend. I'd love it if we could talk this week and as I said, I'd really love it if we could plan another visit. I hope to hear from you soon, Mariana.

Diego

Mariana could scarcely contain her delight at the idea that Diego had enjoyed their weekend just as much as she had, and she felt the same intense desire to see him again.

She was about to reply to his message when Matt walked into the bedroom. He stopped at the sight of her laptop, glanced at her chest - no doubt because he'd noticed her erect nipples - and asked, "A message from Diego?"

Mariana nodded. "He already misses me," she said. She closed her laptop and set it aside before reaching up and running her fingers over her breasts. She took one in her hand, squeezed the soft flesh gently, and added, "He wants me. He wants to fuck your wife again."

Matt watched as Mariana played with her breasts and she delighted in the fact that he moaned softly.

"I miss him too," she said. "In fact, I was about to write him a message to let him know how much fun I had this weekend and how badly I want to see him again."

"What...what do you miss the most?" Matt asked as he approached the bed and slowly pulled back the covers, exposing Mariana's panty clad pussy. He ran his fingers up her thigh and between her legs and pressed gently against her clit, rubbing in slow circles and eliciting a moan as a bulge grew between his legs.

"It all felt so good, Matt," she said. "Every moment with him was incredible. It was even better than I imagined. He was so handsome, and strong, and passionate. His cock was so big and it was always so hard for me, Matt. And the way he fucked me, baby...he fucked me so much better than anyone ever has. I swear, I've never been with a man like him."

Matt pulled her panties aside and Mariana moaned as his fingers slipped between her labia. She knew she was wet - should feel it building as she read Diego's message - but the sounds her slippery pussy made as Matt played with it confirmed the intense levels of desire she felt for the man that had spent three days satisfying her every desire while her husband watched.

"Mariana...I want you," Matt said.

"I know you do," she replied. "But you can't have me. Not tonight."

He didn't look disappointed. Instead, it seemed that being denied had turned him on.

"You can have me later in the week," she said. "If I let you have me now you'd only disappoint me, Matt. The memory of Diego's cock, of the way he fucked me with it, it's just too fresh. My pussy would be disappointed that it was your cock inside it."

A small wet spot appeared in his pants. He was leaking precum. It wasn't surprising, though. Mariana knew that Matt had thoroughly enjoyed her weekend with Diego. He'd watched them fuck each and every time they'd done so and he'd been hard throughout. He'd masturbated most of the time, too, though he'd been forbidden from making himself cum. Mariana had been sure to get him off numerous times, though, doing so with her hand each and every time as Diego got to enjoy her mouth and pussy.

"Do you wish Diego was still here?" she asked. "Do you wish you could watch him fuck me right here in our bed?"

"Yes," Matt admitted as his fingers moved in and out of her pussy at a remarkable pace.

"He wants us to go away together for a weekend," she said. "He wants to rent a house at the beach or up in the mountains. Somewhere quiet where we can enjoy each other's bodies without distraction. Would you enjoy that, Matt? Would you enjoy your wife spending a weekend as another man's eager plaything? Would you enjoy me spending every minute of every day with Diego, happily giving myself to him whenever he wanted me?"

"Would I...would I get to go, or would you be alone with him?" Matt asked.

Mariana smiled at her husband, reached out to caress his cock through his pants, and said, "You'd get to go if you want, Matt. Diego's more than happy to have you there. In fact, he said he likes fucking me in front of my husband. He likes that I cum so hard on his cock while you're there, Matt. I think it makes him feel like even more of a man than he already is, and I'm also pretty sure that he fucks me better because you're there, so I'd really like it if you came."

"Mariana...please...I want you," Matt said.

She could see the desperation on his face. She could feel the desire in the bulge he was working in his pants. She wasn't going to let him fuck her, though.

"I know you do," she replied. "But you can't have me. I want to spend a few days feeling like I'm...well, like my pussy belongs to Diego."

Matt groaned, but it didn't strike Mariana as a pained groan. Instead, it seemed that her comment had served to deepen his arousal.

"You know what you can do, though?" she said. "You can crawl between my legs and lick my pussy while I write to Diego. If you'd like, you can think about how much you enjoyed licking my pussy after he'd fucked me this weekend."

Matt groaned again, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he crawled between Mariana's legs and slipped his tongue into her pussy before slowly, gently licking her exactly as she desired.

"That's good," she said. "Take your time, though. I don't want to cum until I'm done writing Diego, okay?"

Matt looked up at Mariana, nodded, and gently lapped at her clit as he smiled. With her husband dutifully tending to her pussy - the pussy she'd decided was Diego's for a few more days - Mariana opened her laptop, set it across her stomach, and typed out a message:

My Dearest Diego,

I can't tell you how excited I was to find that you'd sent me a message. I wasn't sure you'd have time to send one after your day of travel, but I still desperately wanted to hear from you.

You've been on my mind constantly since I dropped you at the airport this morning. In fact, as I was driving home I couldn't help but regret that I didn't make Matt drive us while we sat in the backseat. I could have sucked your cock one more time. Even better, I could have worn a pretty little dress, gotten you hard, and taken your cock inside me one more time. You could have been fucking me as my husband drove up to the departures gate. I could have given you the ultimate goodbye. I'll be certain to do that the next time we're lucky enough to see each other.

You might enjoy knowing that Matt is between my legs right now. He's using his tongue to pleasure my pussy while I write you. He wanted to fuck me, but I turned him down. I told him that I wanted to spend the next few days feeling like my pussy belonged to you, and that means his cock doesn't get to enter me. He deserved something, though, and we both saw how much he enjoyed licking me after you'd fucked me this weekend.

I like your idea of going away together. In fact, I love that idea. Perhaps I'm still a little cock drunk - that's a thing, right? - but I can't imagine anything better than spending a few days letting you do whatever you want with my body. Matt's already on board for going, too, so you can fuck me in front of my husband as many times as you want and show him that when we're together, you really do own my pussy. You certainly proved this weekend that you deserve ownership of it since you make it feel better than just about anyone else ever has.

I'll dream of you tonight, Diego. I'll dream of being at a beautiful beach house with you. I'll dream of sucking your cock as you sit on the deck and enjoy a cocktail while looking out at the sunset. I'll dream of you fucking me in the ocean, of you fucking me in the shower after we come in from the ocean, and of you fucking me anywhere you want in the house, all while my husband watches and eagerly awaits his chance to taste my pussy after you've had your way with it.

I did have one thought. In our fantasies - the ones we shared through these messages - we both dreamed of you cumming inside me. I was wondering if we could make that happen? I'd be willing to get tested if you would, and as long as we're both clean, I see no reason we can't enjoy a weekend of unprotected sex. I'd really like to feel you cum inside me, Diego.

Let's talk this week :)

Mariana

She sent the message, shut her laptop, and closed her eyes for a moment to consider how thrilling it would be to have unprotected sex with Diego. She'd thought about it a handful of times over the course of the weekend, but she wasn't willing to take the risk. If they were both tested and clean, though, it made perfect sense.

"I just told Diego that we'd love to go away with him for a weekend," Mariana said as she lifted her camisole over her breasts and looked down at Matt. "It might be a while before our schedules line up, but I'm so excited that I get to fuck Diego again, baby. Are you excited? Are you excited to watch him fuck me? Are you excited to spend a weekend watching another man satisfy your wife?"

Matt looked up from her pussy - with her juices glazing his lips - and nodded. "I am, Mariana. I hope that's okay."

"Of course it is, Matt," she said with a smile. "I love that you enjoyed watching so much. I love that you were so turned on by the fact that I'd been messaging him. I even love that you were turned on by the fact that I'd decided that my pussy belongs to Diego for a few more days, that you're not allowed inside me until then."

Again a look of agony and lust crossed his face, like a battle was waging inside him.

"You know what else I told him?" she asked.

Matt shook his head.

Mariana squeezed her breasts and moaned softly as she thought once more of Diego cumming inside her. She felt her pussy tingle and Matt's tongue danced over her clit, luring her towards an orgasm. "I told him I wanted to spend our weekend away having unprotected sex. I told him I wanted to feel him cum inside me, Matt. I told Diego I wanted him to spend a weekend cumming inside me."

Matt groaned, but Mariana's eyes were closed so she couldn't see the look on his face. It didn't matter in the moment. She was on the verge of an orgasm and her mind was filled with thoughts of Diego's big cock filling her pussy with a thick load of cum.

"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming," she cried out. "I'm cumming, baby. I'm cumming thinking about him unloading inside me. Fuck!"

Mariana grabbed two fistfuls of the sheets and writhed in the bed as an orgasm exploded outwards from her pussy. She closed her thighs around Matt's head for a few moments and then they sprung open as she kicked her feet out and curled her toes. The intensity of the pleasure made her head spin in the best way possible and then, slowly, her body relaxed and she smiled as her chest heaved from the exertion of her climax.

"Did you really tell him you wanted to have unprotected sex?" Matt asked.

Mariana opened her eyes to see her husband sitting back on his knees with a stiff dick and a precum stain in his pants. "I did," she said. "If he agrees to get tested and he comes back clean, he gets to cum in your wife."

"Can I cum?" Matt asked.

Mariana smiled. "Does it turn you on to think of Diego cumming inside me?"

He nodded.

"I'll give you a handjob," she said. "Take your clothes off. Lie next to me."

A handjob was the least he deserved, for Matt had proved to be an exceptional husband over the past few weeks and Mariana knew she was lucky. Thankfully, she knew how to ensure his orgasm was memorable even if it was delivered by her hand instead of her pussy, so Matt would go to sleep happy and with any luck he'd wake up more than willing to let Mariana continue to have her fun with Diego.