Madame,
You asked me what I want of our next encounter.
The thought that’s dominated my imagination of late is a threesome with the of the two of you lying naked on the bed (you won’t hear me complaining if you’re both still wearing your lingerie), both of you blindfolded, exploring one another with your mouths and your hands, hard nipples brushing together, thighs softly splaying and then closing. I will contentedly sit or stand beside the bed and watch the two of you pleasuring one another. I yearn to know how you will react when both of you can only feel and not see. And while you’re busy coaxing one another to quivering orgasm, I’ll slowly, silently strip myself naked, and when I think that you’re ready for me, or when you’re *both* finally prepared to annunciate your desire for male flesh, I’ll slip in between you, my hands and my lips and my tongue and my cock eager to find you both.
Of course, you will both retain your blindfolds throughout.
What else? I’d love to watch the two of you taking a shower together, and then be invited in to join you. Can you picture it? The three of us deliberately lathering one another, our hands and fingers lingering, exploring, teasing, tantalizing. A decent sized shower cubicle will be de rigueur, of course. A wet room would be ideal, but I’m sure we’ll manage if one isn’t available.
I still want the three of us to share a bed all night, if only so that at some point I can rouse from my slumber to hear Julianna’s muted sighs of pleasure punctuating the warm darkness as your fingers and your mouth expertly bring her to orgasm. Or perhaps you’ll slip your thighs between hers, pressing your shaven cunt tight against hers in that way you know she loves, fucking her to climax that you can both share.
(I’m very hard as I
type this, by the way).
Is there anything more that I hunger for? But of course. Occasionally, I’ve found myself occupied with thoughts of torturing you in turn with the Magic Wand (do you remember how your first time felt?) I’d want to hear you both begging me to stop because it’s too much, because you can’t take any more pleasure (I confess, I’d adore bringing you both to the point where you squirt). I think I’ll need to restrain you in order to torture you in that manner, though; a bond about each wrist and each ankle, I think, lashing you to the four corners of the bed. I have the perfect bedstead in mind. Mm-mm. And while Julianna lowers her sex onto your mouth, I’d like to finally slip a set of beads into your arse whilst tonguing your cunt, pulling them gently, preserving the tension against your rosebud as the tip of my tongue flickers against your clitoris to see if I can make you come. And when you do begin to orgasm, I’ll pop each tiny sphere from your arse, so that the ripples of new sensation magnify your pleasure until you can’t hold back your cries of delight.
And I have yet more desires. To
have one of you riding my cock while the other rides my mouth, and to
try – God, the timing would be almost impossible to achieve,
a feat to defy quantum physics – to have all three of us
climax at the same time. I want to film that too; not the simultaneous
orgasm, but the triangle that we form, with the camera looking on from
the side so that I can watch the footage later, watch the two of you
slowly kissing and stroking and fondling each other as you slowly
writhe over me in tandem. And I’d like Julianna to use me to
make you come. I want her to hold my shaft in her palm so that she can
stroke my glans against your clitoris, slowly at first, then faster and
faster and faster until you explode, guiding me deep inside you as
you’re still coming, watching my cock thrusting in and out of
you while she licks your shining lust from my shaft, while she tongues
my balls and your labia and your clitoris, finally pulling me from your
cunt just as I begin to come, so that my seed erupts across the outside
of your sex, so that she can lap up every last drop from your
smouldering flesh.

I’m not exhausted yet. I want you fucking her with the
strap-on so that I can take her ass, allow her to experience that
unique sensation of double penetration. I want you tonguing my anus
while I’m fucking her like a missionary. I want my cock head
in both your mouths when I come. And I want to slip my cock from her
cunt to yours and back to hers, just as we did that first time we met,
back and forth, back and forth, but this time not stopping when I begin
to spurt, sharing my seed with you both.
So Madame: have I answered your question satisfactorily? And by return, have I managed to intrigue you? To inspire you? Have my thoughts aroused or repulsed you?
Tell me soon….
