Easter Kiss
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2026 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: A letter from Emma to her lover. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Illustrated .
My Dearest Daniel
I love you so much! I miss you so much! Happy Easter!
It looks like a nice morning out there. Maybe a little cold. Maybe I’ll go for a run. I think the magnolias in the park might be blooming. I’m thinking of that time a few years ago, that Easter morning. It was warm. The spring bunnies were out, hopping all over the place. Chasing each other. Catching each other. Nuzzling. Fucking. We stopped near that old wall. So many bunnies. So many bunnies fucking. We grinned at each other. And then I couldn’t resist. I fairly hopped into your arms. We kissed. We kissed and kissed, and you held me so tight, and suddenly I came. I came, Daniel, just from kissing you. I will remember that forever. If I go for that run I’ll stop at that old wall between the magnolias. It’s a high wall, almost more than my height, and if only you were with me you could boost me up, and we would sit there enjoying the Easter spring, and maybe we’d kiss. Oh, I’m sure of it. We’d kiss.
When we got home that time just a few years ago, and it took a while because we stopped to kiss almost every ten or fifteen steps, when we got home you lifted me up and carried me to the bedroom and set me on the bed and tugged off my pants and panties and, ooh la la. Your tongue, Daniel, separating my petals, licking me.
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