Her Very Dirty Pen Pal - Part 13 (Patreon)

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"How about I make dinner?" Diego asked as he rolled out of bed and pulled on his underwear.

Mariana smiled. Her body was buzzing with pleasure - and with good reason, given that Diego's cock had just fucked her to two mind-bending orgasms - and she could barely think straight as she came down from her climaxes. She was hungry, though. An afternoon of passion will always build hunger.

"I'd love that," she replied. "Is it okay if I send Matt an email while you're cooking?"

Diego smiled, pulled on a t-shirt, and leaned over to give her a kiss. "Of course. Take your time. I'm sure he'll appreciate every detail."

He walked away and Mariana leaned over, grabbed her laptop from the nightstand - she'd brought it to do a little work during her week with her lover and to message Matt - and her fingers hovered over the keyboard as she thought of how to best thrill her husband.

My Dearest Matt,

I'm in Diego's bed. My laptop is resting across my thighs, which are still trembling a little from the orgasm he just gave me (it was two orgasms, actually). His cum is leaking out of my pussy and into my panties. Another man's cum is leaking out of your wife's pussy, Matt, and it's doing so in that man's bed while you're home alone.

Does that excite you, my love? Does it turn you on to think about your wife on her back in another man's bed? Does it thrill you to think about Diego's cock moving in and out of my pussy as I wrap my legs around him and tell him how good he feels inside me? Are you masturbating right now, Matt?

I hope you enjoyed the message I sent you last night. I hope it turned you on to read about how I sucked Diego's cock on the drive home from the airport and how his cock was inside me almost as soon as we stepped into the house.

I should tell you about this morning. I woke up in Diego's arms. I woke up to the feel of his cock pressing into my ass. It was like when we were at the beach with him, only this time you weren't sleeping in the next bedroom over. This time, you were a few thousand miles away. This time it was just me and Diego in his bed.

I hope it doesn't bother you too much to hear that I didn't think of you when I woke up in his arms. I hope it's okay that I'm acting like Diego's girlfriend on this trip, like the two of us are in a relationship.

This morning, I woke up with a smile on my face as I woke up in my boyfriend's arms. I felt my boyfriend's cock pressing into my ass. I felt a desire to have my boyfriend's cock inside me. I reached back to stroke him and that desire quickly transformed into a need, Matt. I needed to have my boyfriend's cock inside me.

Thankfully, Diego was awake. He kissed my neck and worked his underwear down, freeing his cock. I did the same with my panties. I turned my head and our lips met for a deep kiss as I guided him inside me. We spooned and we fucked, Matt. My strong, sexy, handsome, well-hung boyfriend fucked me in his bed this morning. He fucked me with slow, deep thrusts. He played with my tits and caressed my ass and thighs. He rubbed my clit. He kissed me anywhere his lips could find as we both slowly pursued our pleasure while connecting in the way a couple does when they wake up with a deep need to satisfy each other.

I haven't had sex like that with Diego. Not until this morning, at least. It was so beautiful, Matt. I felt so connected to him. I felt like I never wanted his cock to leave my pussy, like I wanted to maintain that connection for as long as possible.

So he stayed inside me until he went soft. He stayed in my pussy and we talked. We planned our day. We connected with each other while his cum slowly leaked out of me. I felt like his girlfriend. He felt like my boyfriend.

We showered together after that. I cleaned his body and he cleaned mine. His cock got hard again and I absolutely would have let him have me, but he said we had all week to have each other, to enjoy each other, to indulge in our intense desire for the pleasures of sex.

We went out for breakfast like a couple. We sat next to each other at the restaurant. He held my hand and caressed my legs under the table. We kissed and touched and laughed and told each other stories from our lives.

After breakfast, Diego took me shopping. He bought me a few new dresses to wear for him for the week. I told him I'd brought plenty of clothes that I knew he'd love to see on me, but he wanted to buy something new. He wanted me to wear something from him. He wanted me to wear something you'd never seen, Matt, something that was just for him. I made sure the dresses were sexy. Really sexy. I know you'd probably love to see a picture, but I've decided you don't get to see them. They're for Diego only.

I hope you're okay with this, Matt. I think you are. I think you're reading this message and getting turned on. I think you might even be masturbating. After all, you really seemed to enjoy the idea of your wife being another man's girlfriend for a week, at least based on the orgasm you had while we talked about it.

I have to confess that I like it even more than I thought I would. I like that I came alone, too. I like that it's just me and Diego, that I can really play the part of his girlfriend. It's not that I minded having you with us at the beach, but I like getting to do it this way, too. I really like that I'm in Diego's home, too. He's so comfortable here. I like that I'm just sort of sliding into his regular life.

Speaking of which, Diego wants to introduce me to his friends. One of them is having a party and Diego wants to bring me and introduce me as his girlfriend. I really want to go, Matt, but it would mean taking off my wedding ring. Would you be okay with that? Would you be okay with me taking off my wedding ring and going to a party as Diego's girlfriend?

I hope you're okay with it. Please let me know. Also, I'm going to send you a picture of my pussy. I'm wearing those sheer black panties I packed and his cum is leaking into them. I'll send you a picture so you can masturbate to it while you fantasize about being here to clean me.

If I'm being honest, I do miss that, Matt. I miss how hungry you were at the beach, how desperate you seemed to lick Diego's cum from my freshly-fucked cunt. I miss seeing his cum on your tongue before you'd swallow it. I miss how much it turned him on to know that my husband was happily licking his load from my pussy. Don't worry, though. You'll have your chance to do that when you join us at the end of the week. Diego has a nice guest room for you to sleep in and you can lick lots of his cum out of my pussy. Or perhaps I should say out of Diego's girlfriend's pussy?

I look forward to your reply.

Mariana

After sending the message to her husband, Mariana grabbed her phone and captured a few pictures of her pussy in the sheer panties. She picked the best one and sent it off with a smile, for she knew that Matt would go wild for such a naughty image and that if her note didn't inspire him to masturbate then the picture certainly would.

Mariana put on a shirt - and purposefully skipped putting on pants - and headed for the kitchen. She helped Diego prepare dinner and they enjoyed a long, beautiful meal - and a bottle of wine - on his deck with a beautiful view of the setting sun through the trees that lined his yard.

Afterwards, Mariana got properly dressed and Diego took her out for ice cream. They strolled hand in hand while enjoying their cones and she couldn't help but feel that giddiness that comes in the early days of an excellent relationship. She indulged in the freedom of being a girlfriend again, of letting herself feel every bit of desire for Diego, and of putting Matt largely out of her mind so she could focus on her boyfriend.

It wasn't until much later that night - after she and Diego had returned home and spent a great deal of time naked in his bed - that Mariana pulled out her laptop once more to check if Matt had sent another message.

My Dearest Mariana,

I find myself in a place I never expected I'd be. After all, what sort of man is turned on by the fact that his wife is halfway across the country playing the part of another man's girlfriend?

I am turned on by that, though, and my desire goes deeper than knowing that you and Diego are having lots of great sex. Of course I find the sight of his cum leaking into your panties hugely arousing - thank you for the picture, by the way - but I find myself thinking about the nonsexual stuff just as much.

I shouldn't want my wife to have a boyfriend. I shouldn't want her to spend time in her boyfriend's house, in his bed, in his arms. I shouldn't want her to find such pleasure in being alone with her boyfriend, and yet I do.

I love that you decided that I shouldn't see the dresses Diego bought for you. It turned me on so much to read about that, and to read that you weren't going to send me pictures of you in those dresses. I actually got hard when I read that, Mariana. I thought of you wanting to do something just for him, to give him something special, and it thrilled me.

I want you to go to the party with Diego. I want you to go and meet his friends. I want him to introduce you as his girlfriend. I want you to take off your wedding ring to do that, Mariana.

If I'm being honest, I'm also nervous about you doing that, but not because I think it means you're going to leave me for Diego. I don't fully understand that nervousness, actually. I think it might be that I'm just a little nervous because it excites me so much. I mean, a man's not supposed to be excited about his wife fully embracing being someone else's girlfriend, about being introduced as another man's girlfriend. I certainly shouldn't be excited that you're so excited about it, but I am, Mariana. I am.

So go to the party. Be Diego's girlfriend. Meet his friends. Talk with them. Have a great night. Make love to your boyfriend when the night is over. Welcome his cock into your pussy. Welcome his cum inside you. Connect with your boyfriend.

Just make sure you write to tell me all about it. I masturbated to your earlier message. I read some parts of it over and over as I stroked my cock. I came looking at the picture, though. How could I not? I came thinking about crawling between your legs and cleaning your boyfriend's cum out of you.

Fuck, it turns me on to write that. Your boyfriend's cum. Does it turn you on to think of it that way?

I love you, Mariana. I'll be thinking of you.

Matt

Mariana finished reading her husband's message right as Diego walked into the room. She shut her laptop, set it aside, and smiled at him as he crawled into the bed.

"How's Matt?" he asked.

"Better than I expected he'd be, actually," she replied. "He's excited for me to go to the party with your friends. For me to be your girlfriend at the party."

Mariana held up her hand and stared at the elegant diamond ring Matt had proposed with.

"He's actually excited for me to take my ring off," she said.

Diego ran his fingers up her thigh and traced them around her pussy before moving back down her other leg. He kissed her neck and Mariana closed her eyes and let out a soft moan.

"And what about you?" he asked. "Are you okay with that? Because we don't have to go."

She turned her head until his lips met hers. She caressed his face and let her tongue gently mingle with his. Diego's fingers found their way between her legs once more and he rubbed her pussy through her panties. Mariana felt electric pleasure at being touched in that manner and she marveled at Diego's ability to arouse her once more despite her having cum multiple times that day.

"I'm more than okay with it, Diego," she confessed. "I needed Matt to be okay with it, but now that he is, I'm really looking forward to it. To be honest, I really love getting to play your girlfriend. It's like I've stepped into an entirely different life and there's something so freeing about getting to have fun with that for a week."

"Yeah?" he asked. "You like being my girlfriend while your husband is so far away?"

Mariana nodded.

"Well, I like being your boyfriend. I like having a girlfriend. I like spending time alone with you, Mariana. I like how funny and charming and vivacious you are. And, of course, I love fucking you. I love how good you make me feel and how hard you make me cum," Diego said.

Mariana pushed him onto his back and straddled her boyfriend. She leaned down, kissed his neck, and moved her hips over his crotch. She smiled as his cock got hard and marveled again, this time at just how virile he was, since it was clear Diego would love fuck her one more time before they went to bed.

"You know, I really like making you feel good, Diego," she said softly.

"Yeah?" he replied with a smile.

Mariana sat up and nodded. She rested her hands on his chest and rocked her hips back and forth, generating a wealth of friction between their legs and building up the heat of desire.

"There's just something about you, Diego. Something that makes it so thrilling to make you feel good. Something that I felt from the very first messages we exchanged, long before I'd ever met you or even seen a picture of you. There's just something about a man like you that makes me damn near desperate to make you feel good," she explained.

"What about your husband?" Diego asked.

Mariana smiled, held up her ring finger, and slowly slipped off her ring. She opened the nightstand drawer and popped the ring inside. "What husband?" she replied. "This week, I don't have a husband. I have a boyfriend, and that's it. This week, you're the one I want to make feel good."

Mariana slid back between his legs and pulled off Diego's underwear. She wrapped her fingers around his thick cock, stroked him, and leaned down to take him in her mouth. The moment she heard him moan Mariana's pussy got wet. Her loins tingled in the most beautiful way and she tried to swallow every inch of his dick in the name of making him feel so spectacularly good.

"Fuck, Mariana, that's incredible," Diego said. "The things you do with your mouth, the way you make me feel with it...fuck, you're just incredible."

"A good girlfriend is supposed to make her man feel good with her mouth," she replied with a smile before slapping the head of his dick against her plump lips. "And I do like being a good girlfriend, Diego."

He smiled and again she swallowed his cock. This time, though, Mariana went to work. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and moved them up and down with her mouth, sucking and stroking in unison and making it wondrously wet and sloppy. She was going to suck him off. She was going to take his load in her mouth and swallow and she was going to do it because that's what a good girlfriend did from time to time, especially when she was with a man like Diego. After all, he was the sort that could have just about any woman he wanted.

It wasn't long before Diego started moaning like he was going to cum, a fact that thrilled Mariana. She liked that she'd turned him on so much and that her mouth was doing such wondrous things for him. She liked that she could make him cum so quickly and that it seemed like it was going to be a good orgasm for him, too.

"Oh, fuck, Mariana, I'm cumming!" he cried out.

She sealed her lips around his cock and flicked her tongue over the head to give him a little extra pleasure and watched with delight as his arms thrashed and his head bounced on the pillow like he was unable to control himself, she hoped due to the intensity of his climax.

When he was finished unloading, Mariana swallowed and showered his cock in kisses before crawling next to him, resting her head on his chest, and smiling as he put his arm around her.

Though her ring rested in the nightstand drawer, Mariana still thought of Matt and how she couldn't wait to send him another message to let him know what she'd just done.

After all, Matt deserved pleasure, too. An entirely different kind of pleasure from the sort Diego deserved, but pleasure nonetheless, so as soon as she had the chance, she'd send her husband a naughty little note to let him know that his wife had just sucked her boyfriend's cock and swallowed his cum like a good girlfriend should.