Date: Wed, 17 Nov 1999 18:13:40 EST
From: Tatungv@aol.com
Subject: What I Would Do to my Tom

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My Dearest Tom,

To me you're the most wonderful person I have never met.  I love to read
your words and hear your thoughts in my mind.  Your picture made my heart
skip a beat with your dark hair and deep dark unrevealing eyes.  You have
a confident look of sure dominance.  I can only dream of what you look
like under those clothes, my strong muscular man.  You have a look about
you that tells me you know what you want in life.  I think about you all
the time, wondering what you're doing, who you're with.

Mostly, I think of what I would do to you if given the chance.  Love
you?  Oh, yes. Take care of you?  Most definitely!  Make wild passionate
love to you?  With every fiber of my being!  Oh my Tom, what I would do
to you.  In my dreams and fantasies, I wonder what you look without all
those clothes. I talk about you to my friends, never revealing the part
of how I have fallen for you.  I tell them you're smart, and athletic,
how you like to climb to the highest clouds, just because they are
there.  I tell them you see life through a child's eyes in a man's
body.  I say, Tom is a cool guy, I wish I would meet him someday.  Then I
wander off thinking about what it would be like to feel your body, run my
fingers across your chest. Circling your nipples with my finger until
they become erect.  Planting butterfly kisses all over your face.

I hear you telling me you love me.  It makes me cry.  You hold me tight
telling me love is a good thing.  I am overwhelmed with passion.  I begin
to remove your clothes very slowly and methodically.  I slide down your
chest off the bed.  I am sitting at your feet.  I remove your shoes,
rubbing your feet with my face, peeling your socks off with my teeth.
When your socks are off, you wiggle and stretch your toes. I am compelled
to put your toes in my mouth and suck them slowly one by one until you
can stand no more, moaning loud enough to wake the sleeping in the next
county.  Rubbing my way up your legs in your pants.  You tell me to stop
and remove your pants.  I do.  I reach up and slowly unbutton your pants;
the zipper seems to be clicking its way down in slow motion.   Time is
standing still. Finally, my hand stops by the end of your pants.  You
lift your ass so I can slide them off. You are so erect, the pants snag
on your engorged cock.

I am looking down at my most beautiful Tom.  My eyes glaze over, my heart
fills with passion and undying love for you.  I reach out and touch your
cock through your boxers.  Boxers, ah yes, I do love them so.  So soft
and silky with hardness, underneath a cat couldn't scratch.  My eyes
watch your whole body shudder.  I lean down, back on my knees, licking
your feet again all over, jamming my tongue between each toe.  I work my
way up your legs, kissing and biting.  I stop behind your knees and plant
biting kisses.  You cry out with pleasure.

Now I continue up your inner thighs, alternating legs.  My nose reaches
your crotch, nestled between your steaming legs.  I open my mouth as wide
as it will go.  Hovering over your balls, I rub my face into your
crotch.  Then, aggressively as I can, grab your boxers at the top with my
teeth and rip them off you.  Your cock pops out and slaps me hard against
my face.  I must be in heaven.  Then to your surprise, I give the head a
sucking kiss that almost lifts you completely off the bed.  I burrow my
face under your balls, stretching my tongue as far into your inner thighs
as I can go. I feel your glory hole with the tip of my tongue.  You
jump.  You lift your legs and spread your ass to give me easy access. I
lap up your juices like a cat does with milk.  You're bucking like
crazy, begging me to fuck your ass with my hot tongue.  I am lapping you
like a thirsty dog.  Then I stop.

I reach up and kiss you, my tongue entering your mouth, our tongues
dueling with a fierceness of bulls. You grab my head and force it down to
your ever-waiting cock.  You ram it into my waiting throat.

You become fixed on fucking my face.  There is no stopping you.  I can
feel your balls sucking up to your body. Your cock swells into my
throat.  I feel your hot cum flooding my mouth, wave after wave of hot
gushing cum.  I can't hold it all, it is coming so fast and so hard it
is literally squirting out the sides of my lips. You are bucking wildly
and I can feel my hair being torn out.  Then like the calm after a raging
storm all has stopped.  You reach down and pull me into your arms telling
me, you love me.  All of a sudden, someone was shaking my arm.  It was
all a dream.  I went home that night and cried for hours.  Someday my
dear sweet Tom.


Your Loving David