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6th email from me responding to Brenda's 6th email
From: Harvey Landers ([email protected])
Sent: Tue 4/23/13 1:23pm
To: Brenda McKay ([email protected])
My dearest Brenda,
I can't tell you how relieved and overjoyed I was to receive your latest message. I am presuming that you have accepted my apology and will be willing to exchange emails with me going forward. I was starting to descend into a pit of depression because your emails have really been the best part of my day. You are a treasure to me Bren, but you are not like any other women that I have ever come into contact with. On the one hand you are a very, sweet, trusting, and seemingly innocent, loving woman and mother, while on the other hand it is clear to me that at the same time you are a woman who also loves, and I have to believe, greatly enjoys the medical treatment that your counselor has prescribed to try and cure you of your psychosis of being naked with men by having vaginal penetration sex by the penises of many, many men to receive their hot sperm into your body on a daily basis.
Because I am the kind of erotic author that writes what I call "feel-good" stories around the main themes of mother-son incest, cheating wives, prostituting wives, swinging wives, brother-sister incest, nymphomaniac wives and mothers, and the like (all of which I have had personal experience with) that have story-lines and story-endings that make the women that read them validate the kind of lives they lead and make them feel good about themselves as wives and mothers, I have had many correspondence relationships with many different kinds of women who have different reasons for liking my stories.
Some were prostitutes who loved my stories about prostitute mothers who broke their sons cherries and made their sons their sexual lovers because it made them feel better and good about how they had corrupted their own young sons; some were from cheating wives who said they took courage from my stories about voyeur men or husbands who loved for their wives or women to have sex with other men and that gave them the strength to reveal to their husbands that while they loved their husbands with all their hearts, they also loved to have vaginal intercourse with other men's penises and hoped that their husbands would be excited by that and would approve of their cheating revelations. And those wives were happily rewarded when their husbands not only excitedly approved but took a vigorous renewed interest in having vaginal sexual intercourse with their wives- especially after their wives had just returned home from a cheating episode with a vagina full of another man's sperm. And some of those husbands turned out to be at least stage 1 voyeurs, if not stage 2, or even rabid stage 3 like me, and actively found other men to have penis to vagina intercourse with their wives while they either watched or took an active part in participating in their wives sexual activities with other men.
Of course there has been some women who have corresponded to me to tell me that their husbands were not pleased with their wives confessions of cheating which ended their marriages when their husbands divorced them, but they thanked me anyway because they said their married sex life with their husband was totally unsatisfying as their husbands had lost interest in having vaginal intercourse with them anyway and they were much happier anyway playing the field as sluts until they found another man to love them and swing with them with other men and women.
I also heard from women who began having penis to vagina intercourse with their brothers when they were teenagers, falling in love with each other and later began living together as man and wife and raising a family together with children telling me that they loved my "Perfect Angel of Mercy" story because it perfectly captured the kind of overpowering beautiful sibling love those women and their brothers had for each other.
I'm starting to almost incoherently ramble now Bren. That's the effect you have had on me. I'm an educated man who has had a very successful career as a computer systems analyst specializing in developing data integration solutions that will allow computers with disparate internal data schemas to communicate at the machine digital level so that the language semantics of an outgoing message from one computer is received and interpreted by a second computer to have the same/identical semantic content and meaning that was intended by the sending computer. You have to understand that computers do not communicate using ordinary language like I am doing in this email. Computers talk to each other in strings of 1s and 0s (ones and zeros) that are divided up into groups to represent alphabet letters, numbers, and symbols that then can be combined to represent words like the words you see in this email. But it is even a lot more complex problem when you wish to communicate an especially precise thought or concept and there are many words that are available for you to choose from to represent some aspect of the thought or concept that you have in mind. Think of synonyms, homonyms, and polysemes. To be successful at this kind of analysis and work I had to be an expert writer capable of presenting very complex technical information and ideas in clear, unambiguous, and easy to understand written reports.
And now that I have taken a sabbatical from that kind of work and have transitioned into becoming a very successful author of highly erotic sexual stories, I find myself incapable of explaining to you the powerful effect you have had on me because I am petrified that I will inadvertently express myself in such a way that will offend you and drive you away from me.
All I can think about right now that occupies all my waking thoughts is how much I wish that I could be one of the men that you get naked with in your motel room to have vaginal sexual intercourse with their hard penises as part of your medical treatment. I desperately wish that I could be the first man of the day to buy an eight hour ticket to spend the entire day in your warm embrace with my penis inserted into your hot, tight vagina ... No! Wait!... , I'd rather be the second or third man of the day so I could perform cunnilingus on your hot, tight vagina with my mouth and tongue to suck out and eat what I envision to be the delicious cocktail composed of the mixture of your sweet vagina juice mixed with the tart flavor of your first one or two treatment partner's hot sperm, and THEN spend the next eight glorious hours with my hard penis inserted in your hot, tight vagina pumping my hot sperm deep into your vagina and womb.
Brenda, there is so much that I want to tell you about myself and even so much more that I want to learn about you because right now you are to me, as Winston Churchill once said in a speech about communist Russia at the start of World War II, "It's a riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma." Of all the women I have known, associated with, and been erotically intimate with over my life so far, you stand alone as a unique female like no other I have ever known. I want to know everything about you- your life before you were raped; did you have a boyfriend or boyfriends? And if you did, were you sexually intimate with him, or them, if there was more than one? What were the circumstances of your rape? I know what you have told me that you were raped by two whites, one black, and maybe one Asian type, but how did it happen?
Were you at a wild party and got drunk or high or someone slipped you a date rape drug in a drink? Or were you out partying at clubs and got attacked in a parking lot looking for your car to go home? Or were you walking down a street one night going home and they jumped out of an alley and grabbed you to drag you back into the alley to rape you? Then how were you affected by the rape for the five years before you froze with that flashback caused by that black man who was grabbing his crotch while he stared at you which triggered your psychosis of being afraid to be naked with a man? During those five years between the rape and the flashback were you ok with being alone and naked with a man to have intercourse with his hard penis inserted into your vagina pumping you full of his baby making sperm? And if you were ok with that did you enjoy having frequent intercourse with men?
Don't worry Bren. You don't have to answer any of those questions if they make you uncomfortable or if you just think it isn't any of my business. It's ok so please don't worry about your privacy. I'm only asking because I am totally and completely intrigued by you and I have already developed two or three draft highly erotic story lines based on what I know about you so far and the answers to those questions, and maybe some others like them that I haven't fully thought through yet, would greatly help me to flesh out the direction that my conceptual stories would take. I mean it when I say you are a treasure to me Bren honey.
I'm going to end this email now pretty quick because it's already too long. That is probably my worst fault as a writer because I often don't make my point quickly and finish and get on with other matters. I will tell you more about myself in later emails if you want to know more about me and my experiences. And if there is any specific thing you want to know about me, then just ask me and I'll tell you if I can.
Now before I close this email I have one last very important question to pose to you that I hope you will answer truthfully and not worry about hurting my feelings because nothing you can say or do now could ever hurt my feelings in any way.
Before I received your email where you expressed your hurt and dismay at my comments suggesting that I thought you might be "playing" with me I was almost finished with my follow on email where I was going to tell you that I had solved the riddle of who you really are from the additional facts that you had given me about your treatments and the procedure that the men that would get naked with you had to follow to become your treatment partner to insert their hard penises into your tight vagina and fill you up with their sperm. I really did think that we were flirting with each other and you were providing me with little cryptic subtle clues to see if I could unravel the erotic mystery and enigma that you are to me.
My solution that I was proud of was sort of close to some of my guesses that had made you very unhappy and disappointed with me and I know now that I could have not been any more wrong and further from the truth of who you really are than I was with that solution and I definitely don't believe what I wrote in that message. I was almost ready to finish it and send it to you when I got the alert that I had another email from you waiting in my inbox. I was so excited and sexually energized to have received such a quick response from you that I saved the email that I was working on to my Drafts folder to finish it later after I read your latest message to me.
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