Readers Letters
by Nemo
Rating: NC17
Spoilers: None really (feel free to give me a slap if I'm wrong)
Distribution: Oralfxatn's site, otherwise ask and ye shall receive.
Notes: English spelling where relevant. Again written during
my 'silly season' as part of my attempt to conquer my writing block.
Dedication: To Gina G as always
Summary: Somebody writes a letter to a magazine
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Dear Hustler,
First I would like to say that I love your magazine, I am a long time reader but this is the first time I have ever written to you. This letter has been prompted by an experience I had recently. I have always believed that the letters in pornographic magazines were made up, but something happened to me recently that I just had to share.
My friend 'B' and I are both Slayers - we have superpowers, which we use to kill supernatural beings such as Vampires and Demons. I am a tall brunette, with (if I say so myself) a killer figure. 'B' is blonde and much smaller than me, but every inch of her petite body is absolutely perfect. To be honest, I've had a crush on her ever since we first met. I have never told her how I feel about her though, as she doesn't know that I am a lesbian and I don't want to ruin our friendship. 'B' is completely straight, and would never return my feelings. Or at least, so I thought.
Last week we were on patrol, looking for vampires in one of the many cemeteries in the town where we live. We ran into a group of them, and it took a while to kill them all, but finally they were all dust. After such a big fight, I was feeling really. well, really horny if truth be told. I've always said that slaying makes me 'hungry and horny', but 'B' has never agreed with me - she's always seen slaying as more of a chore than anything else, or so she always said. Looking at her now though, I could see that she was really wired, just like me. I walked over to her and asked her if she was hungry , thinking we could get a bite to eat. She put her hand on my arm and looked at me really oddly, before licking her lips and saying that she was "starving". Her touch was making me think things that I knew I shouldn' t, and I was still trying to clear my head when all of a sudden she moved really close, and standing up on tip toes gently kissed me on my lips.
I was so shocked that I just froze, but 'B' wrapped her arms round my neck, and pulling my head down she began to kiss me much harder, exploring my mouth with her tongue. That was when she pushed me to the ground (although she's small 'B' is really strong) and started tearing my clothes off. Once she had my top and bra off she started kissing and sucking my nipples, moving from one to the other. I just couldn't believe that my straight as an arrow best friend had jumped me - I was literally in a state of shock. I thought maybe I was dreaming. But then she slipped a hand inside my pants, down inside my panties, and began rubbing my throbbing clit. I gasped as she slipped one, then two fingers into my slick pussy, pumping steadily inside me. All my dreams were coming true.
She kissed me again, her passion taking my breath away, and moved her fingers harder and faster. The friction was incredible, and I quickly came, gushing over her hand and moaning her name into her mouth.
Almost in a frenzy, I rolled her over and ripped off her pants, staring in shock as I realised she wasn't wearing any underwear. She winked up at me, a lazy smile on her face. "I've wanted you for so long 'F', and I know you've always wanted me," she said. "I just got tired of waiting for you to make a move, so I thought I should take matters into my own hands." I froze again, blushing as I realised she had known all along. I soon got moving again though, as she opened her legs and spread her lips for me. Knowing what she wanted I buried my head between her legs and fucked her with my mouth, determined to make this the best sex she had ever had. The experience of having this beautiful blonde writhing under me and screaming my name was just incredible; I never wanted to stop. We ended up screwing in the cemetery for hours until we were both exhausted. When we got back to our house (we share a house with some other friends and 'B''s sister), we had to pretend that we had been in a huge fight to explain the state of our clothes and the length of time we had been gone.
Since then, we go out patrolling every night and then have sex for hours afterwards. It's fantastic, but I can't help wondering if we are ever going to do it indoors!
Anyway, just thought I'd share this with all your other loyal readers. Keep up the good work!
'F', California
PS I think I know last month's centrefold, only her name isn't Aurora it's Cordelia. Guess that career in LA really is taking off.
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