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Authors: Jean-Yves Berthault

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FRIDAY EVENING

My most adored love,

I am shaking all over as you are, filled with frenetic desire at the thought of the follies we shall soon commit.

I waited anxiously for your reply, my loved one, and should have been very sad had you not given it to me this evening. But I have it, I have your letter. I am clasping it to my heart, for in it I can hear a cry from deep inside you, a cry suffocated by the surge of violent desire coursing feverishly through your veins.

Oh, how I love you, my beautiful darling bastard, and how I shall enjoy watching you swoon to your partner's touch! Yes, I have found a beautiful, good, big hard cock for you. I have felt it and squeezed it feverishly with my fingers and in my hand, I felt its hard head coming strangely to life. While I described your beautiful body in passionate terms, I could feel our partner growing wildly aroused and I was happy, my love, to know I could give him an erection like that just by talking of you, for I could already see all the pleasure I would soon be able to give you, my Lottie whom I adore.

Yes, adored darling, you really will have to love me now, for you will never doubt me again when I have kept this last promise.

You asked to know what our partner wants. All I can do is relay what he said: He wants to suck your cock, he wants to pleasure you with his hand, and he most likely would want you to do the same for him, I imagine. So you will have to take his prick between your lips and, remembering my lessons, make this male member stand rigidly to attention.

I shall help you, my love, for I suspect the three of us shall be a little embarrassed seeing each other quite naked like that, in these circumstances, and I shall come to the aid of whichever of you is the shyer. Above all, don't forget that what would truly drive him into a frenzy would be to watch us making love in front of him. We shall therefore provide him with a performance of our most demented couplings. You and I shall be utterly filthy, and he will be incapable of controlling himself for long.

I am dreaming of this supreme debauchery, my love. I can already picture our three bodies embroiled in one embrace, our thighs tangled with each other, our heads muddled together, and there, between the two of you, I shall arouse you as much as I can with my words and actions.

I shall tug you both at the same time. I shall take you in turns to suck your cocks. I shall submit my body to your wildest desires. And to reward me for such audacity, you will treat me to the rare sight of your brutal couplings. Oh, what a tableau, your two bodies squirming together, two cocks and two pairs of balls emerging from this mass of rutting flesh! I feel sure I shall not be able to resist the pleasure of frigging before your eyes, and the bolder of you two will come to gather the sap from my cunt.

In order to arouse you, I shall be the proud dirty bitch you love. I want to ensure our partner is hard so you can offer up your magnificent ass to be assailed by him. What a victory, my love, if he probes your hole with his huge member, if he buggers you right up to the hilt! I want you to feel his hot come deep inside you, flooding your innards, and I want to hear you groan with pleasure at this fierce embrace. When you have savored every possible sensation in his arms, you can come and bestow your caresses on me. You can fuck my cunt with all the skill you bring to that coupling, you can suck my button swollen with come, you can tug yourself over my chest, and then you can come at last in my mouth.

Then, my love, I will have done everything I can to make you happy and to realize your ultimate wish. If it does not afford you the most complete pleasure, well, then, we shall look elsewhere, but I think we shall not be disappointed.

There, my darling love, we shall be able to do all this, and soon, I hope, I shall tell you everything I know.

Then, over the course of this coming summer, I hope I can give you another pleasure, my love. I very much hope my young girlfriend will be in Paris at the same time as us, so we can spend an evening together here, in my home. You would have two women by your side, and you will see I can suck a cunt just as well as a cock, my love.

I hope the two of us shall also have some wonderful times alone together, for I truly love our private twosomes. After all this debauchery, I would like to return to our past pleasures and to love each other one-to-one. Our embraces have their own profound charm, my Lottie, but will they be enough for you now?

You are my darling lover, and all these pleasures will only make me love you more. I already know how beautiful your body is, my little Lottie, and how soft your skin. I am sure I will be still more besotted with you, for you are beautiful, my young god, and nothing can ever match the body I adore.

All the same, we have come a long way in our depravity in these two years. What is there left for us to try? Nothing more.

I shall stop, my darling love. I shall try to sleep, but I am very afraid I shall dream of nothing but pricks and balls and asses.

Till Monday, my dear treasure. Holding you lovingly to me.

My lips ardently on yours. Yours, all yours.

Simone

FRIDAY, WELL PAST MIDNIGHT

My dear darling treasure,

I have just arrived home and, as you requested, I am writing this little note, which you will have tomorrow morning.

When you read it, only a few hours will lie between us and the unbridled debauchery that has consumed our thoughts for months and months. Tomorrow I shall give you the partner whom I had the audacity to find for you. Tomorrow you will be able to gaze on his naked body, to surrender to all the excesses dictated by your passion. You can be sure he will accept your attentions, and will reciprocate them with the same fire.

I spoke to him this evening. He agrees to everything. You can be two gorgeous bastards together. You can take each other on shamelessly, and I shall arouse your passions with what I say and do. He will suck your cock and pleasure you with his hand, and you will do the same for him. You can take his prick in your mouth and bring him to an erection with a few skilled licks of your tongue.

True, he did not disguise the fact that he is a novice in this field as you are yourself, and he is very much relying on me to ensure this first instance goes well. So I shall devote myself to the task, and I shall be the one to make the first moves.

We watched a beautiful naked dancer this evening. His muscled white body arched before our eyes. Every inch of him thrilled, and we talked about tomorrow's exploits. It will not be a stranger swooning before us tomorrow, but you, my Lottie, it is you, you filthy little bitch, who will squirm to those ardent kisses.

There, I have kept my promise. Tomorrow, I shall see you grappling with a beautiful bastard. I want you to reach passionate climaxes in his arms. Will you prove depraved enough for this? Will you be intimidated? No, for I shall be there, I shall help you.

Remember that, in order to excite your friend, we need to let him watch our embraces. You can prove your love for me in front of him, and you can be really filthy. I am in no doubt that it will be successful, for the three of us are all proud bastards who will not shy away from anything as they strive for ever greater pleasure.

So make sure you are ready to suck a big prick and stroke a beautiful pair of balls tomorrow. You will also have to surrender your cock to your partner's attentions, and I hope you will feel the effects of his huge member.

Goodbye, my dear treasure. I am very tired. Forgive this slightly disjointed letter, but tomorrow words will be replaced by acts, and I know you will not complain then.

All of me is yours.

Simone

TUESDAY EVENING

My adored treasure,

You will find this letter tomorrow morning. I so hope it will rekindle the ardent ecstasies you felt on Saturday between our partner's thighs.

I will now always remember those two wildly alluring sights: first, you, after a moment's embarrassment, suddenly grasping his stiff prick and sucking it with tireless ardor, sucking that living, pulsing member in your mouth. My love, you were so happy at last to taste the warm soft skin of a beautiful erect cock. You closed your eyes and every inch of you tensed with feverish excitement, as you sucked greedily on that hardened ramrod, and to arouse you further I drove two fingers into your ass and buggered you furiously. Eventually you brought our friend to his climax and he sprayed his flow of sperm in your mouth. You discovered the taste of sperm, which you have dreamed of for so long. A beautiful bastard just like you came between your lips and you fell back, wilting from the effort.

Then it was his turn to give you the same bold pleasure. I can still see you with your legs well apart, presenting your beautiful hard cock to his lips. He knelt before you and slowly sucked you, his tongue traveling awkwardly from your balls to the head. Then his attentions became more focused, his tongue strokes faster, and your ramrod shuddered and filled while you groaned at the voluptuous delight of it. But very soon one last skimming movement had the better of you, and your sperm spurted out, and I was the one who took the creamy sap in my mouth, for our friend was taken by surprise and was still moving up your shaft.

And now you know the wonderful sensation of sucking a cock. You held it between your lips, you licked it and kissed it, and you yourself climaxed thanks to a man's ministrations. I do not remember you climaxing in the same way to mine. I feel you were never quite so ecstatic. My love, if I have ever succeeded in giving you such tremendous pleasure, that makes me deeply happy myself, but the experience is not over yet. I would have liked you to savor the same joy, not in your mouth but in your big ass. Let's do it again, shall we? This first time, I hope you were not disappointed and that you have delicious memories of your initiation. I should like to know what you thought of it, my love. Write me a long letter telling me everything, and give it to me tomorrow.

What more would you like now, my dear treasure? What do you want of me now? Would you like us to have an experience with a woman? Tell me if this picture would arouse you, my love: two beautiful bitches disappearing between each other's thighs, and making each other come by licking each other's buttons? You know I am holding my young girlfriend in reserve, she would not be against that sort of scene. She even telephoned me to say that her beau has asked to be introduced to us when he comes home this winter. His dream is to have the wildest of groupings…Tell me what you want, my pretty darling, and I will bow to your command. I hope we will be able to enjoy our friend's company again and that this time he will bugger you vigorously. He has a big cock and I am in no doubt it will work wonders between your buttocks. You seemed fairly keen for him to invite the young woman he mentioned. What little he told you of her sowed the seeds of an even greater orgy in your mind, am I right?

If you want, I will comply with this new whim and I shall ask him to arrange a meeting, but I shall not disguise the fact that it most likely will give me less pleasure because I am not keen to put some woman I do not know in your arms. Yes, darling Charles, you know that. I am jealous of you, terribly jealous, and it would be infinitely painful for me if I knew you were cheating on me. Alas, I know it does happen with your wife but I cannot help that and we can do nothing to change it. I have tolerated this situation for two years, but with another mistress…you know I could not cope with it. You see, you are so beautiful, my Charles, your glorious body is so thrilling, that I am afraid of another woman's desire for you, can you understand that? I want to keep you for myself, my darling treasure, and I am frightened…But at the end of the day, if it would really please you, I would do it anyway.

So I want you to tell me, my dear love, what pleasures I should bring to you. You know I would not back away from anything to satisfy your wildest perversity. I have seen just how much I love you, my darling lover, by sending you between the thighs of that beautiful bastard who made you come so intensely. Is his tongue more skilled than mine, then, my treasure?

Yesterday I brought myself to a climax twice as I thought back over the scene, and I also remembered the pleasure I derived from being in your arms, yours and his alike, as you took it in turns to suck my streaming cunt. My love, I wish you had fucked me passionately to make me come but you were too tired, I know that, and that is why I stopped myself coming. I did not want him to make me come, my adored one. I drew back and cuddled up to you so your soft skin could soothe my inflamed senses.

Yes, my adored lover, I want to have you all to myself in a few days' time. I want us to meet in our discreet little room. We can talk about that incredible day, and I will do everything in my power to make you as happy as he did.

If you really miss a man's touch, we shall try to find someone else. For you, I shall find a way to identify a suitable candidate and I shall bring him to you so you can suck his cock or have him bugger you right up to his balls.

You are a beautiful bastard, my love, do you know that? It was good, wasn't it, having that huge prick throbbing in your mouth? You had all of it between your lips, right up to the balls, and you sucked it so well. That nice hard tool disappeared down your throat and only the balls were left outside your mouth, which I kissed when it was still full of warm come. Isn't it wonderful sucking on a big cock? And you must now understand the pleasure I get sucking yours, my treasure. I shall stop now, it is late. You must have an aching erection, I imagine, reading this letter. Well then, tug yourself, my love. Masturbate yourself shamelessly, let the come jet out of your cock and trickle between your fingers. Then you can wipe them over your lips and imagine you have sucked off a beautiful bastard. I shall masturbate too and think of all these extravagances. Write me a long letter tomorrow, telling me how you feel and what you want. If I find it exciting you shall have an answer on Thursday, a really filthy answer, my love. Draw me a picture.

Goodbye, my darling treasure, I love you passionately. Goodbye, my lover whom I adore. I want your body, your lips, your hands on me. I wish you were beside me so we could commit a thousand excesses together. We shall soon, shan't we?

You really must love me, my Charles. You know that all my happiness comes from you and we have not yet exhausted all our love's resources. You will soon see, we still have such profound pleasures to enjoy, just by loving each other, with all our perversity.

Kissing your darling lips passionately.

Your Simone

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