Date: Wed, 17 Feb 2010 16:43:46 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The Attachment

All this mail keeps coming in, they seem to like the story that's been
posted (and some of the others), which is nice to know I suppose though the
fun I had writing these would in itself be reward enough.  Now this
one...there's an attachment with it, yes it's a cum shot and he's certainly
showing his appreciation in a very graphic way, a neatly proportioned penis
viewed from side on with fingers clasped at the base.  I write back just a
few lines to thank him and mention another story he might like to read,
meanwhile I set about adding another chapter to the current work, then
forget all about it.

Next day, more mail, and another from the same person, this too has an
attachment...but wow, oh WOW!  Again - it is his penis, this time it's
really rampant, photographed from below with his tummy in the background,
he's shaved the base a little but what strikes me is the elegant curve and
sharply pointing head...it is beautifully formed, erotic, I don't think
I've seen one quite like it...I feel I want to caress it, fondle it, suck
it, or have it up me...the more I gaze upon it the easier it is to imagine
him lying on his back....while I straddle him with buttocks poised above
that lovely shaft .. carefully I would finger the shapely head and place it
at my entrance and then with its smoothly streamlined form, it would
effortlessly disappear between my avid cheeks as I lowered myself.  It is
quite large of course but would fill me deliciously, I can imagine the feel
as it works its way up inside me, the gentle stretching as it progresses
until, triumphantly, I feel it can go no further and sit back to savour the
moment.  Carefully I would explore my own erection before making my move,
I'd be feeling very aroused and the head of my own penis seems ultra
sensitive...so I fondle it delicately for a while until, the moment I've
waited for, I rise up ... the feeling as his shaft slides back out is
fantastic, then I lower myself again, soon his lovely penis is sliding in
and out of me in a regular motion.  I savour it slowly, seldom have I found
a penis of this size and shape with which to pleasure myself and I relish
every moment careful to prolong the act for as long as I can, suddenly I
heave and throw back my head as the first of my ejaculations arrives....I'm
not surprised, the lovely object slipping in and out of me was bound to
achieve fast results and I know there will be more...sure enough, I cum
again and yet again.....so much for day dreaming!

As these thoughts churn over and over my hand creeps down, almost without
thinking I reach for myself and fingers tease the tip, with my other hand I
begin to caress my right nipple, it's already sensitive and I shudder with
enjoyment, my penis is hard, I remove my clothing and now I sit naked for
ease of access....and I'm still staring at the computer screen with its
lovely image....slowly and systematically I begin to pleasure myself as I
watch, I'm admiring it's erotic beauty, first I start with my tip, fingers
softly stroke the head and gradually work their way down - years of
practice are evident as waves of pleasure build...and then, finally that
lovely warm deep sexy feeling we get when really aroused...and I open my
legs wider as I begin to stroke loins, thighs and then standing - reach
round for my buttocks, I feel and caress them before parting their cheeks
to make love to myself, carefully I trace a finger around my opening,
teasing it, the delicate sensation anticipates intrusion and I slip a
finger inside.  That's when I pretend it is the tip of his penis just
beginning penetration, excited now I arch my back, gaze still fixed on the
screen where that lovely picture stimulates me and my finger is joined by
another, not enough....I reach for the implement and head for the bedroom,
there on my back with knees drawn up, I ease it in, eyes closed and
pretending it is his penis I slowly work it in and out of my eager
buttocks...the feeling becomes all too real and before long the first jets
of fluid cover my tummy, still I persist knowing that there will be more to
come then finally, I lie back and my breathing subsides.

Throughout the rest of the day images of that attachment persist, and then
I realise, why not repay him in kind?  I can't match him for elegance of
shape but when erect, I'm long and well proportioned, besides it gives me
another excuse to feel myself, enjoy the feel of my fingers as they softly
work their way up and down...and it could be fun...what sort of positions
to use, how to arrange myself for him, will he react as I did?  The more I
thought about it the more my excitement grew, I already knew I was going to
have another lengthy session and was of course looking forward to it...so
once more I let my fingers feel between my legs, caress and stroke as
steadily they moved to their destination.  As arousal gained the upper hand
yet again, I carefully reclined, erect and ready I continued to fondle
myself and then satisfied, angled the camera..it was a lengthy photographic
session, put simply I was enjoying myself too much - literally!

Back at the computer images downloaded and a selection made, I sent it
off....and then the reply, among other things: "NICE! I'd like to suck on
that!" and with it another attachment, here in more relaxed mode he lay
back masturbating and again I admired his delicious penis.  Then I had the
thought, a recent photo taken by a reclining lover just before we had al
fresco sex in the sand dunes, I stand there erect, tip dripping in
anticipation...and there's no doubt as to what's about to happen to the
photographer .... I wonder if my correspondent will enjoy that one?  And I
press "send".