Those 365 Letters

by Ford, Mia

  His hands moved towards his crotch, rubbing himself through his pants, flattening his fingers out and massaging his growing bulge.

  I leaned forward and gave his hand a hard slap. “Stop that,” I said. “You don’t touch anything.”

  Landon smiled at me and his breathing intensified pushing his large, muscular chest up and down as he tried to cope with the lust I was stirring within his body.

  I quickly removed my dress in a flash. It was one, quick movement. I stood there almost motionless, standing in front of Landon in my lace bra and panties. He could see through the bra. My large, double D breasts pressed against the cage of my garment. My nipples were hard, ready for action.

  I was getting so wet. I wanted to slide my fingers into my wet, slippery pussy so badly, but that wasn’t how I wanted to play this particular game. I’d never really done this before, not this way. I felt empowered. I felt capable of anything I wanted.

  I let my hands move over my large breasts, grabbing, cupping, and squeezing over the bra. The wetness between my legs was growing out of control. My breasts were getting very sensitive, especially the nipples.

  I looked over at Landon’s face. He was clenching his fist, gritting his teeth, beads of sweat running down his forehead. He looked like he wasn’t going to be able to take much more. It was glorious.

  I decided to take things up a notch. I turned around and bent over right in front of him, letting his eyes take in the full view of my thong underwear as they glided right up the crack of my ass. I walked backwards a few steps to give him the best possible view. He gasped and moaned slightly. Yeah, he was getting very turned on.

  I was so wet he had to smell something sweet. Landon was breathing heavy and deeply now, taking in every single drop of my sweet, pussy scent.

  Quickly, in one swift movement, I pulled my panties down to my ankles. Now my bare ass was right in his face, just inches from him. I was dripping wet, my juices running along the parting lines of my aching slit. Reaching back, I spread my cheeks apart so that he could take it all in.

  “Shit…” Landon moaned.

  “Eat it,” I demanded.

  Landon grabbed one of my ass cheeks in each of his large, strong hands and then buried his face in my wet chalice. He licked me up and down along my slit as fast as he could without any rest. I tried to breathe, but my body was reacting to the mountain of pleasure that I was suddenly dealing with. My hands were now on the floor close to my feet as Landon cleaned me out with his sensual mouth.

  It was incredible.

  His tongue slid back and forth along my slit, sometimes going deeper, as far into me as he could get. Once inside his tongue wiggled back and forth, scraping against my inner walls and sending vibrations of non-stop excitement roaring throughout my nether regions. My whole body was tingling now, as if on the verge of a total orgasm.

  I pressed my ass against Landon’s face harder, moving it back and forth just a little bit to tease him and to give him some extra guidance. He moaned softly, as if saying “thank you”.

  His tongue slipped out of me then, but instantly found its track once again as it slithered up and down my ever growing wet slit.

  I felt a moan leave my throat followed by a sharp inhalation of air as a rush of total ecstasy penetrated through my core. I could barely steady myself against the floor now. I needed to go to the next step. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was going to blow a mind blowing orgasm at any moment, and it was too soon for either of us to throw in the towel just yet.

  I stood and turned around. Landon’s face was full of want and need for me. His lips and chin were glistening with my juices as he slid his tongue over his mouth to try to lap them all up.

  I reached down and grabbed Landon’s belt buckle. Rapidly, I undid the buckle and unzipped his pants. Then I ordered him to wiggle out of them. He did as I commanded.

  “Underwear too,” I said with a grin.

  Landon smiled back and followed the orders once again.

  He was now sitting there with his pants and boxers around his ankles. His dick was hard and fully erect. He was large, thick, and beautiful looking. I closed my eyes tightly and then opened them back up. As my eyes landed on his cock, I felt a bit faint. I was getting slightly dizzy. It was magnificent and I had to have it buried inside of me.

  I climbed on Landon’s lap and let my body slide down slowly on his pulsating, thick member.

  “Give it to me!” I demanded. “Baby, I want it so badly…”

  I wrapped my arms around Landon’s neck and kissed him hard on the mouth as he pushed his thick, hard cock in and out of my wet pussy. Our firm stomachs slapped together to compliment the slight slurping sound that was being made by our body parts becoming intertwined.

  Landon pounded me from below as I bucked my hips up and down to ride him to fruition. I was going to make his sweet cock blast me full of hot, wet, salty cum. I wanted every drop of his manly purge to fill me completely.

  As he fucked me his lips went to work on mine, massaging them back and forth with a mixture of passion and total affection. It was like being loved. That was what it felt like. I’d never had sex where I felt cherished by the other person until this moment. Landon was cherishing me, treasuring me, and caring for me. He wanted to get me off because I actually meant something to him. It was far too close to discuss how we felt about each other, but I could sense some real, genuine emotion being sent my way with his sweet kisses.

  I knew I was about to come, but I tried to hide it. I wanted it to be a total surprise to him. I didn’t want to put any kind of pressure on him about it, but I was hoping that we would come together. That was always the best.

  “Fuck!” Landon squealed as he pulled away from my mouth. A second later I felt his body tremble and his hot, seed releasing inside of me, right as my own body was sent into a pulsating vibration of total fuck, spreading all over me.

  I was coming along with him. Somehow our bodies had become so in sync that our orgasms released together at the same, exact time. And it was perfect.

  Afterwards, as we sat there on the couch holding each other, kissing, and just being affectionate I began to wonder if this was the beginning of something amazing, or the end of something fun. I had been adamant with myself about not getting involved with anyone this summer. At this juncture in my life it was a decidedly bad idea.

  But life has a way of making changes without your permission. And sometimes you just have to go along with what is in front of you instead of being upset about what isn’t happening. I’ve always been somewhat of a control freak, especially when it comes to my life and the goals and plans I have set forth for my life. I had everything mapped out.

  But sitting there with Landon right then, I knew that those plans had changed. Something new had come along, and this new thing was having a deeply profound impact on my life. I had no way of knowing just then how much of an impact it was going to have, but things were going to be so far different.

  And for the first time in my life, this did not frighten me. In fact, I found myself welcoming the change, warming up to the idea. What was going to happen next? I had no idea. But I did know that it was going to be great.

  “So, what do you think of my office?” Landon asked me.

  “I think it has some potential,” I said. I kissed him softly on the lips and laid my head on his shoulder.

  Chapter 10

  Landon

  I sat my briefcase down beside my home office door and then headed to my bedroom. I was in a hurry. A meeting at work ran way later than I’d anticipated and I had to shower and get ready to pick up Cora in about half an hour. I was taking her to some special place tonight.

  It was hard to believe that it had been three whole weeks since we’d had our first date. And what a first date it had turned out to be. Every time I entered my office, I kept thinking about how amazing that night was. The passion, the sex, and the afterwards affection and snuggling. It was the beginning of something wonderful and to
night we were going to continue to make that even more exciting.

  I took off my clothes and then headed down the hallway to the shower. The hot water felt good against my skin, washing away the stench of a hard day at work. I swore that every single day in this business was worse than the day before. It seemed that the more successful we became, the more stress and headaches I had to deal with. I knew I should have been thrilled, but I wasn’t. I wanted something else in my life and I’d been thinking it might have been time to soon make that change. This was supposed to be temporary after all.

  As I showered I tried to shift my thoughts to happier things. I didn’t want to show up in a sour mood for what was promising to be a wonderful, romantic evening.

  Cora and I had been seeing each other almost nonstop since the first date. I couldn’t get enough of her and it seemed that the feeling was mutual. What had started as a passionate, but somewhat lighthearted love affair had turned into a steamy romance, and I was very happy to be caught up in it. Everyone at work had noticed how much happier I’d been, my parents had noticed, and even friends I hung out with and played golf with could see that there was as much gentler light around me these days. I wasn’t aware that the job had been making me so stern and crabby, but friends and colleagues alike had told me that I’d been acting like my father before I met Cora.

  I wanted to tell her that, to let her know the profound effect she’d had on me, but Cora had yet to meet my father and until she did the effect of saying that would have been very lost on her. Besides, I wasn’t sure she cared about me as much as I cared about her, and I didn’t want to lay all of my cards on the table.

  It was a silly thing to think about, but it went back to my insecurities, of which I’ve always had many but learned early on how to hide very well. Cora had relinquished me from several of those, but when it came to her, I couldn’t think straight. I just wanted to be with her all the time. I often dreaded going to work just because I wouldn’t be able to see her until the end of the day, but then again the anticipation that built throughout the day was exhilarating.

  I never knew I would find the woman of my dreams so out of the blue. For some reason when I dreamt about the day I would find “the one”, there was always so much more mystique around it. It wasn’t random, but as if put together from some kind of divine plan or intervention.

  Had that been what happened? I couldn’t tell. It just seemed so arbitrary and random. At the moment I was just thankful and I just went with it.

  The one…

  Wow… I’d hardly thought of it that way, but I really was beginning to feel that was the best way to describe how I felt about Cora. Was I falling in love? Absolutely, but was it real, true, love yet? I didn’t know. What I did know was that I’d never felt this way about a woman before and I didn’t want that feeling to ever end and I could barely imagine a moment without her in my arms. I was turning into every cheesy ballad, every made for TV movie, and every single dopey T-shirt slogan that I’d ever seen or heard—and I was happy as could be about it.

  I finished showering and then I got dressed and headed out the door. I took a glance back at the house I’d rented in town a few weeks back. It was a nice two story home with a large yard and plenty of privacy. It wasn’t quite what people might think I’d live in, but really, why did I need any more room? It was just me and I’ve never had that much in the way of extravagant taste. I wore nice clothes; I had a great home theater setup, a billiards room, and a nice car. That was about as extravagant as I cared to be at the moment, after all, I didn’t know how much longer I was going to be spending around the area. I was hell bent on getting my own dreams, my own business up and off the ground as soon as possible. I wasn’t sure exactly where I was going to focus my time and energy, but it was going to be something that I really believed in.

  But the thing was that I was starting to feel really locked into the position with my father’s company. I was doing well, the company was doing well, and I wanted to continue seeing the growth, even if my heart wasn’t in it.

  And with that going on, I didn’t have time to do much else.

  Plus, I was falling in love with the woman of my dreams. I didn’t want to move anywhere else right now. I was committed to staying in the area until our relationship was far more solidified, maybe after we took things to another level. But all of that was in the future. Right now, I was committed to not screwing it up.

  I had a tendency to screw up relationships, which is one of the reasons I’d allowed myself to fall into the confirmed bachelor lifestyle during my college years. It was fine then because I was working hard on school and graduating with my degree in fine standing.

  But now, I was ready to give love a real shot. And right out of the gate, it looked like I’d struck gold. Life was so funny sometimes.

  * * *

  “That is so wrong!” I exclaimed as I read the words on the card in front of me. Seriously, who thought up this sort of stuff?

  “Yeah, but it’s funny. That’s all that matters!” Kirby said.

  I looked over at Cora wondering how many drinks this guy had already downed before he arrived at Miley’s house. I wasn’t any type of narc, and I’ve always felt the legal drinking age should be eighteen, but I was a bit worried about Kirby’s consumption that evening. But then again, it was hilarious to watch how outrageous he was acting about everything.

  I’d picked Cora up at her house and we’d driven over to Miley’s. She and all of Cora’s best friends were having a pizza party/ game night. It sounded like good clean fun. But of course I should have realized it would be anything but—good and clean at least.

  The game that was chosen was called Cards Against Humanity. I’d heard about it, but this was the first time I’d ever actually played the game. It was a hysterical blast with the most offensive, foulest written stuff on those cards. I could hardly keep it together at times I was laughing so hard.

  Cora looked amazing. She was basically just wearing a nice blouse with a pair of nice jeans, but she still was the most beautiful woman I’d ever witnessed with my own eyes. When I picked her up, she immediately planted a sweet, loving kiss on me and my week had been made. Any worry or concern I had about work or anything else just disappeared when I was with this woman.

  I hated to go throwing the word “love” around when it came to her, but I didn’t see how love could be any stronger than what I was feeling. I was hooked on her and I honestly couldn’t see ever spending another day without her in my life. I knew it was crazy to think this about a woman I’d only had a first date with three weeks ago, but it was true. I’d heard that when real love strikes, it usually strikes fast, and I had to say I was living proof of this.

  “This game isn’t too much for you, is it?” Cora purred in my ear as she stroked my arm.

  I smiled and shook my head. “Not at all.”

  “So, which card do you pick as the best answer?” Miley asked.

  She flashed her eyes at Cora with a weird smile. I had yet to really figure Miley out. She was the type of girl who was always up to something and was typically bored out of her mind, but at the same time she never seemed to accomplish much. It was like she made drama out of nothing. But Cora was her best friend, so I was doing my best to try to get to know her.

  “I’m going to go with this one,” I said picking up the last card placed down.

  “Score!” Jacob yelled. He grabbed his card and added it to his pile.

  “You should have instinctively known which card was mine,” Cora play pouted.

  “Well, I guess you should have played the best card,” I replied. “I take games seriously. I tend to go for the best response and not the best laugh.”

  “Ah, then you do not understand the fun of this game,” Cora teased.

  “Alright. It’s my turn,” Kirby said. He drew a black card off the top and started to read off something about a crazy sex dream featuring blank. The blank was to be filled in by us laying down the white cards in
our hands that we felt best applied to that particular scenario.

  It was a crazy game.

  I sipped my beer and read through my hand. I figured Kirby would go for the goofiest card that made him laugh the hardest –if he didn’t pass out drunk first.

  “So, do you have your jet, Landon?” Jacob asked me before laying a card face down.

  I rolled my eyes only slightly. Most of the questions so far that evening had been directed at my money and how many cool things I might or might not own. It was mildly annoying, but I played along. The last thing I wanted to do was cop attitude with Cora’s friends that I hardly knew. I’d wait until I knew them better; then I could give them crap if I wanted.

  “Yeah, actually. I use it mostly for business. It’s a nice little luxury, not having to go through the routines at airports with the security checkpoints and all that.”

  “Nice,” Jacob said. “Do you ever just have a big party on it and then fly to somewhere else to continue that party?”

  I laughed. It was hilarious when drunk people tried to sound intellectual.

  “Um, a few times actually,” I said. “When I graduated with my bachelor’s degree, a bunch of my friends and I flew down to Cabo for a weekend. I remember we had fun, but that’s about all I remember.”

  “That’s what I’m talking about!” Kirby cheered.

  “What’s the most exotic place you’ve ever flown?” Miley asked. She laid down a white card and then sipped on her beer.

  I had to wonder where all of these eighteen-year-old kids got their booze from. Did their parents buy it? Wow… I was starting to sound old and mature. I had to knock that off. I was going to lose my cool card.

  I let Miley’s question linger in my mind for a few moments. I didn’t want to come off as pompous and answer something to the effect of There is just so many places I’ve been. How could I choose? So I randomly picked one in my top ten.