Bobby Keller - Her Special Delivery

I'm involved with the recording industry and affiliated with a 'name' recording artist, so I hesitate to say more about myself.

With very best wishes, I remain

Sincerely,

A.V.

Dear Joan,

I'm writing to you at the suggestion of A.V. of Glendora. He said he'd call and tell you to expect my letter. He hinted at something, I think he meant that you could help me get into those wild sexy movies and help me meet generous men. If this is true, I think it's wonderful!

It's hard to imagine getting paid to do something I love so much! I've had a varied and wonderful sex-life since I was 13. I'm married to the most wonderful guy and he's "hung" like a God!

I'm enclosing a photo and several slides. Could you return the slides?

Hope to hear from you soon.

Sincerely,

Connie

Dear Connie,

You are just what I have been looking for! I can get you a couple of wealthy guys who would be able to pay well for some young beautiful pussy like you.

I hope you are going to be 21 soon.

I have contact with many men. I give massages, sell pussy, make movies and anything else I can do to make money. Money is my fetish, really my main "thing". I have sucked on a couple of tits but haven't really sucked a clit but I guess I can fit these lips around yours. I give a wonderful "blow" to a man.

Now, for your moving. You are welcome to stay with me and we will scout around for a suitable apartment if you decide to live in Hollywood. You can stay with me as long as you want to.

Maybe I can learn you to massage and you will be earning money and have good contacts with men and I expect to get a few women, too, so you will be well supplied with sex.

I will groom you and teach you what I know.

Why don't you call me and reverse the charges and we will talk.

So give me a call as soon as you get this letter. O.K.

Love and Piece,

Joan

The following letter is an answer to my ad in a swingers club magazine. The funny thing about it is he didn't know who I was and that I was the hot little blonde he fucked at a New Year's party.

Hi,

My name is Bill. I am 34 years old, 5'7" tall 145 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes. I am a graduate student at the University of Wyoming (with a good income from a fellowship and GI bill). I am eager to contact swingers for some good hot sex. I love to fuck (naturally). I also love to eat hot pussy, love having my cock sucked off, playing with tits. In short I love sex! I can travel anywhere in the state and am looking forward to pumping some hot come into you. Please write soon.

Eagerly,

Bill

He didn't care for a threesome so I spent the night in a hotel with him. It was really good. I sucked his beautiful prick all the way the first time. He really knows how to eat pussy, too! Before the night was over he came in my pussy twice. He fucked me a third time before I left the next morning.

And when I got home, Bob ate my slippery cum-filled pussy and then fucked me hard!

The following commentary and letters will be about our swinging parties with AC/DC couples and single girls. Bob's work takes him all over, and I go with him most of the time, and we have quite a bit of fun. We had parties with couples in Texas, Florida, Virginia; Washington, D.C., New Jersey, Colorado, just to name a few states.

The very first girl I ever made love with was a little sixteen-year-old nymphet in Cheyenne. Bob met her at the movie where she worked. Lynda is a very pretty brunette with long straight hair. She has the most beautiful figure Bob or I have ever seen. It's not big, but full, rounded and firm.

The first time Bob fucked her was in our apartment. She had left her panties and I got excited when I smelled her sweet pussy stains on them. I wore her panties to bed that night and it excited Bob and I so much that we fucked all night. Bob's beautiful prick was rubbed raw, to say nothing of me walking around bow-legged for two days.

Lynda thinks I'm Bob's sister. We went to the movie one night a few days later and he introduced us. I invited her over for a visit some time. During the movie, Bob went out to see Lynda and they sneaked up to the secluded balcony. Bob fucked Lynda on the carpeted floor and took her panties. They were sheer, bright red bikini panties and soaking wet. I slipped mine off and put hers on. By the time we got home, the panties were twice as wet.

That night, after Bob loved me real good and hard, we talked about Lynda. Bob was going to tell her that I was going away for the night and that he wanted her to come over. I was supposed to come in and catch him fucking her on the sofa.

She agreed to come up on a Friday night. She had asked him to get some beer for her to drink. Bob suggested that I hide in the closet so I could watch everything right from the beginning.

Bob bought a case of beer that Friday and I took a six-pack into the bedroom closet. From there I could see the sofa in the living room and most of the bedroom, including our king-size bed. I took off all my clothes, except my yellow French bra and the bright red panties that Bob had taken from Lynda. I was sitting on the sofa nervously waiting, when I heard Bob unlocking the front door. I ran into the bedroom and took an ash tray into the closet with me.

I could see Lynda sit down on the sofa. She wore a short, tight knit minishift. When she sat down and crossed her legs, the hem of her dress came up within several inches of her sweet young pussy. Bob came over then with two beers. I knew he had dissolved four Preludin tablets in hers, and after about two beers she would be begging him to fuck her… and me too I hoped.

My panties were moist when I ran my palm down between my legs. My thighs were trembling, and my full titties grew taut, sending delicious shivers through my stomach to meet those radiating from my burning pussy.

I watched as Bob took our photo album out and sat down beside Lynda. That particular album had all our sexy photographs in it. As the pages turned, the photographs became wilder and wilder. The last pages were some that were sent to us by Lee and Margie, a swinging couple from Washington D.C. They were of Margie and other pretty young girls in all stages of lovemaking with each other. And a few of Margie being licked by a huge Great Dane and two of her being fucked by the huge dog.

Bob was sitting on the other side of Lynda, and I could see her shocked, wide-eyed, open-mouthed expression as she looked at the photographs. Bob's hand was caressing her smooth thigh. Her dress was up very high, and I couldn't see the dark tops of her nylons so I assumed that she didn't have any on. Bob said something to her, and she turned her head, looking up at him.

He kissed her passionately. Bob's left hand moved from her bare thigh to the full swell of small shapely breasts. I whimpered softly, kneading my tingling titties as I watched him squeezing hers. I could see quite plainly that she was excited. Her hand went to my husband's lap and caressed the full outline of his throbbing hardness.

They finally broke their kiss and I could see Lynda's breasts rising and falling sharply from her heavy breathing. She turned her beer up and finished it. Bob went to get her another one. When he stood up, his eyes glanced toward the partially opened closet door. He smiled. I could see the tremendous bulge of his hardened prick.

Before Lynda finished her second beer, she had unzipped Bob's pants and had his beautiful prick out, caressing its hugeness gently. Everytime I looked at the huge fullness of my husband's prick it was always with awe. Now it looked even larger and more exciting. Maybe it was Lynda's small fingers wrapped around the thick shaft that made it seem so much larger?

Bob worked her dress up to her waist, and I saw her white nylon panties. As Bob caressed the slightly rounded bulge of her abdomen, Lynda opened her legs wide. When I saw Bob's fingers' slide down into the hot valley between her open legs, my heart started pounding heavier and delicious shivers tingled in the pit of my stomach.