[M4F] One New Orange Letter

DISCLAIMER: This script is intended for performers and audiences 18+. All characters in said script are 18+.

TAGS: [Narrative] [Fan letter] from a [SFW singer] to a [NSFW VA] [Gushing] [TMI] mentions of [Pegging] [Riding] [Nipple play] [Double-ended dildo] [Mpreg] [Masturbation optional]

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(sighs, to self) Okay, here goes...god, you shouldn't be that nervous, dude. You're hiding behind a screen here, it's not like she's gonna find out who you are. Just type the damn message already, fuck...(groans loudly) uhhhhh-AAAGH! Okay, fingers...start typing!

(SFX: typing)

(reading along) I just have to say, that audio you've just posted made my heart almost beat out of my chest to the point I was afraid I was gonna pass out! I managed to use my prostate massager while listening to it, and uh...let's say the neighbors got a free concert out of that one. I wasn't even paying attention to how loud I was screaming as you were aurally fucking my brains out, I was completely dumb and covered in cum by the end of it as they were banging on my wall for me to shut the fuck up. You've made this pervert very horny and VERY happy.

Aaaaaand SEND.

[CLICK!]

(sudden panic) Oh, shit! OH, SHIT! Nooo, no, no, no, no, I did NOT just send that message under my SFW account! Goddamnit, that was supposed to be just my music account! Ohhh, shit, I hope she doesn't figure out what my NSFW handle is and put two and two together. (sighs) Hell, I'm screwed either way. Just let it happen. If she asks, just tell her the truth...you fucking *idiot*! I STILL can't believe I did that. I guess this is what you get for sending a message after you've just got through having a toy stuck up your ass and cumming yourself stupid.

[BLIP!]

(yelps) AH! What the--okay, okay, calm down, she just now responded to me. Ohh...(dreading) ohh, shit, she's figured it out. She knows who I am! (whisper-screaming) AAAAAHHH! Okay, okay, shhh...deep breaths, deeeeep breaths. I'm guessing my typing style has given me away.

(sighs, to listener) Okay, yes, it's me...this guy who sings every now and again. I remember you commented on a couple of my covers, and seriously, you flatter me. I just can't believe you caught me sending you a message that's not...really flattering itself. And on my SFW handle, to add to the embarrassment! (chuckles) Jesus...I hope you don't think of me as a weirdo sending you this, but it's the truth. While you like my singing, well...I like your moans. I like all the dirty things you say you're gonna do to me. To my body. To my ass.

Seriously, I get so tingly, horny and needy every time I turn your voice on. I just wish you can listen to my very special song for you...and it doesn't involve much singing. (laughs) I wish there's a chance we could maybe find a good time to voice-chat, and you can hear what you do to me. All the yummy, slutty sounds you pull out of my throat and into your ears...that would be my melody for you. Hell, you'd probably make me hit notes that I've never hit before if our voices ever do meet. I know while you've listened to me sing, you said you've hummed along and harmonized with me. But let me tell you something: all those audios where you've manhandled me and you've treated me like a horny little slut...I couldn't help but moan out loud. I love the one where you talked about tying me up, blindfolding me, and dripping hot candle wax all down my body...(moans) that's got me feeling all sorts of hot. I wanted to squeal so bad for you that I pictured you right there watching me squirm, begging for mercy but at the same time, begging you not to stop. Because if you did, I'd go crazy whining and squealing until my voice is shot, but I'd eventually get what I want.

I'd also imagine you underneath me, sitting on top of you as I massage your tits while I grind my ass down on your lap. Hearing your breath hitch as you feel my heat on you, my cock leaving trails of pre-cum on your stomach as I lean down and whisper in your ear about how much I want you to strap it on...yeah, that big, veiny dildo you've showed off in those pictures. (chuckles) Don't think I didn't browse through your photos of you wearing that strap-on cock underneath those sweatpants. Those pictures, honey...they've got me feeling *verrrry* feral. I wanted to jump through that screen and suck it so badly, then ride it so hard and fast like I stole it.

I wanna see your reaction when I do get to ride you. You just don't know how many times I've fantasized about this. I've had a little bit of some...accompaniments of my own. Even when I'm not listening to you, I still hear your voice in my head, and I'm always tempted to get out one of my dildos and mindlessly fuck myself until I'm a sore, sniveling and whiny mess. Even if I'm all out of cum to the point where I'm tired and I'm shooting blanks, I still moan out and cry for you to come fuck me, hoping that somehow through my tears you'd hear me from a far-off distance. I know it's silly of me to think that's possible, but what if it was true? You'd be asleep at night, and you'd hear me wailing out your name as I ride and bounce on this dildo, wanting you to fill me all the way up and make me completely yours.

Hmm...it's not fair, you know. You've only got to hear me sing, but I wish I could find the perfect time to show you I can do more than that. I want you to listen to how wild I drive myself imagining you pounding relentlessly deep into me, hearing me say all kinds of filthy, slutty, depraved things you'd be shocked to hear come out of my mouth. Like, "Ohh, baby, shove that cock deeper into me! I need you to fuck me harder! Ohhh, fuck, honey, I need you to CUM inside me and fuck a baby into me!" (chuckles) I know how much you like hearing that, but imagine *me* saying it to you, will ya? Or how about thinking of us sharing a double-ended dildo together, so we could moan for each other like a couple of cock-hungry porn stars, hmm? I remember that audio where you mentioned doing that with someone, and I just hope one day, that someone is me. I don't fucking care if I scream my voice raw; I want you to *hear* me. Hear how needy and desperate I get for you when I listen to your honey voice telling me all those nasty, sexy things. *I* feel so sexy picturing you doing those things to me. My whole body comes alive. My nipples become so hard and so sensitive thinking of you toying with them. My legs automatically spread open for you, inviting you in to take me however you want. Whether it's you riding the fuck out of my dick with your beautiful, wet cunt or wrapping my legs tightly around your waist as you fucking pummel my ass with your hard, strap-on cock, just wishing it could cum so deep inside me! THAT is how bad I want it. THIS is what you make me do.

Fuck, even as I'm typing this, my cock's getting stiff again and I want to grab one of my dildos and make myself scream and holler one more time...or maybe two. You know what? I don't care if this is sent from my SFW account. You know who this really is and you like it, don't you? Because I've had my ears perked up to you for a long time. Hopefully, this long message doesn't overwhelm you, but this is what's been going through my mind this whole time. Fuck...I need to go to bed, but I need to be fucked so bad! (sighs, chuckles) Anyways...hope to chat with you soon. I'll be dreaming...creaming and screaming about you tonight. Heh.

(sing-song) Good niiight.