My Lovely Mate,
I hope this letter finds you peaceful, relaxed and rather restless in a good way. Sex last time was great & I'm feeling very creative to explore more with you.
Even though I know you're very open about sex I'm a little nervous sending you this letter, especially the part describing your first bi-curious sexual encounter. I hope it's not a turn-off. Perhaps you might enjoy it even a little?
I completely echo your sentiments and feel I've found a perfect mate in you Katherine. Yes, I fully agree with what you write, "I enjoyed immensely talking with you last night. You really turn me on in every possible way, on all levels. You turn me on and arouse me sexually. You understand my spirituality. You don't condemn me because of my quite colorful past. You stimulate and challenge me intellectually. Could there be anything more perfect? The answer is very clear. You are so perfect. Are we really made for each other - the way I feel we are?" Yes, we are made for each other on all levels not just physically, even though the letter that follows is 99% physical. Or is it? Maybe the brain is the biggest sex organ?
Now I want you to relax. I had a wonderful dream last night. Is it OK if I share it with you my darling? Katherine, I want you very, very badly. The discussion of fresh produce was an incredible turn-on.
This is a "just a dream"... or is it? Now imagine.
We decide to spend a quiet weekend together up in Bodega Bay. The sea breeze is quite refreshing as we check into our hotel. In our room they've turned the fireplace on and a crackling fire snaps and pops as we put our luggage away.
We decide it better to stay in as it starts to drizzle outside. I put on the soundtrack "From Russia With Love" and settle in for the afternoon because as much as we're both eager to explore the coastline, we're even more eager to explore each other in the privacy of our room.
As I'm putting away a small tote, a pair of handcuffs falls onto the floor. You look down, and in your very innocent & sexy voice ask, "What's this?" I don't answer you but take charge undressing you. I don't undress you all the way and find that you've "dressed up" for the weekend. In the corner of the room there's a pole. I've soon tied you to it.
You're beginning to feel very restless all handcuffed and you cry out, "What are you doing to me, my love?" To which I reply, "My darling, your pussy is so very beautiful. It's gotten a little hairy to show it off properly. We must exercise good hygiene. You'll need a trim and a shave, too." I tell you that you're my sex slut, my little slave that must now obey. You agree feeling a little uncertain.
So I will unfasten the handcuffs but not so fast. While you're tied up I first massage your wonderfully feminine curves and stroke your lovely breasts. I gently massage your tired muscles. You begin to relax and almost purr like the true sex kitten that you are. You're feeling almost dreamy, very relaxed yet restless. I slap your ass! This startles you. Your eyes bulge. I slap your ass again and again.
You feel your tender ass cheeks start to burn & feel tingly. You're no longer in a dreamy state but wide awake. "Please stop, please release me," you cry out. I don't stop spanking you but start teasing your hair. I pull your long blonde hair and this makes you gasp for breath for a moment, again caught off guard.
I tell you, "I'll release you. But you've been a very naughty girl and you must obey me else I'll shackle you up again and spank you. Do you promise to behave?" You nod your head up and down. I release you and tell you to lie on the bed. You obey. I give you a pair of scissors and tell you to trim your pussy mound. "My you're hairy, my darling Katherine," I remark. I tell you to get up and go in the bathroom. Dutifully you go & find shaving cream & a brush. Then you call from the bathroom, "You forgot the razor, my Superman."
I tell you to come back into the bedroom. When you come into the bedroom you see the razor except you're surprised -- the Concierge has found a woman to shave your private parts. Her name is Cassie. I tell you to lie down on your back & spread your legs wide so She may properly shave your pretty love nest. Tentative at first, you slowly spread your legs for Her.
She's very adept. She massages the shaving cream into your moist crotch. You feel Her hand smoothing the cream above and below your waistband. The sensation of Her hand stroking your pubic mound makes you shudder. Slowly and carefully She shaves your crotch taking great care not to nick your private parts - that I would never allow!
She's wearing a braless blouse and a very short miniskirt with no panties. As She's shaving you can smell Her female fragrance very close to your face. You stare into Her mound and see a tear of moisture running down Her thigh as She continues to shave you. She shaves you slowly, very slowly and carefully.
You know that there's nothing sexual happening, but you close your eyes and in your mind you imagine Her licking your thighs, tummy & ass. You know She's not really licking you but Cassie's so damn attractive. She is 5'-8" tall just like you with long blonde hair. "Did the Concierge have to send the sexiest woman west of the Mississippi to shave me? Or was it really Marcus who picked Her? Does Marcus know that I'm extremely bi-curious, that I really have wanted to go `all the way' with a sexy & feminine woman?
We never discussed this before... does he know me better than I know myself? Would I have ever thought of having such a stunning woman shave my private parts?"
Then Cassie started talking while shaving me, saying, "Your muscles are very well toned and your skin is so healthy. Do you regularly work out?"
You say "Yes" with a slight mild moan. Then you compose yourself and mumble something about how you love aerobics.
You lie back, close your eyes again and your mind drifts off as you listen to Her talk... and you think to yourself, "Her voice is very soft, extremely sexy. A real bedroom voice that is quite a lot from me to say, you must remember that I am a heterosexual (?) woman. She has extremely beautiful eyes, very, very big eyes, only half open. I feel I'm going wild looking at Her hair and how in between shaving me She
runs Her fingers through Her hair... very, very blonde, very long hair - "breast length". Her eyes are a huge turn-on, the way She looks at me... now I am almost blushing. That combined with Her extremely sexy voice and Her long, straight, blonde hair and Her beautiful body."
You open your eyes briefly as I continue to supervise this close shave.
Finally, She's done shaving you. She goes to the bathroom to get a nice warm wash cloth and carefully begins to mop up any whiskers & shaving cream that's left. I pay Her. She gives me a brief "thank you" kiss on my lips and then bends down & gives you a slightly longer "thank you" kiss that lingers. She slips a Her business card into your hand. Then She's gone. You look at the card. She is a professional massage therapist working with the hotel. On the back of the card She's written her cell phone number and the front of Her card She's written, "Free massage. Call me." You feel Her card burning in your hand as you show it to me.
"Yes, I'd like Cassie to massage you before we leave Bodega Bay," I tell you. The intimate shaving and promise of Cassie giving you a massage makes you very hot and wet. You tear off my clothes, pull down my underwear and stick my big hard cock in your mouth. Soon you're fucking my cock with your sensuous mouth. My cock's very wet & slippery.
Images of the shaving girl French kissing you linger and you increase the pace you're sucking me off. This gets me very turned on & my cock stiffens as you tighten your grip around the root of my manhood. I can feel the cum boiling inside my balls. I begin to tighten my leg muscles. You're crying out to me, "Marcus, I want to taste your hot cum on my tongue. I want it. Yes, I want your hot creamy cum. I want it now."
You masturbate me with your hand. Then you deep throat me. Now you can hear me. I'm groaning. Louder and louder I'm groaning. You know the time's soon here. You bite my cock with your teeth. This causes me to pull back slightly. You laugh a throaty little laugh saying, "Not so fast my Superman. I want to suck you hard again." And within a few seconds my penis is thick (OK, the Viagra helped a little) and fully hard. I'm fucking your mouth saying to you, "You're very fuckable, I want to fuck your beautiful mouth."
I grab your hair & massage your pretty hair into my balls like a wash cloth. I grab your hair & pull. Now you gasp for a second. As you pull back to catch your breath I unload a big, hot load of cum. You begin to lick and drink my cum. You want it all and greedily won't share any.
We relax in each others' arms for a few minutes. We talk and feel the glow of our love for each other. I open a bottle of Champagne. We cuddle by the fire and kiss and hug. It's feeling warm & romantic. No need to put clothes on. We drift off to sleep with your golden blonde head resting on my hairy chest.
We wake up together and still holding each other in our arms we start to talk about how we want to be filmed making love. Then the conversation shifts to ceiling mirrors and how big a mirror we should get for our home. As we talk about beveled edge mirrors, framed vs. frameless mirrors and various size mirrors, I begin caressing your freshly trimmed & shaven mound.
It doesn't take long and you vagina is very, very wet. At the same time my mouth is feeling dry. Mmmm. An idea starts to form. I brought along that little Mosel wine sampling glass from Burg Eltz now didn't I? "Darling, your pussy is so wet. Do you suppose you could spare a glass for me?" You look at me, look at the glass; a smile forms and your eyes twinkle. You think to yourself, "He won't really do what I think." You milk your girlie cum into the glass. I take the glass from your hand with a "thank you" and drink it slowly savoring your female juices & licking my lips & drying my moustache with a few borrowed strands from your blonde hair.
This really turns you on and you start to get wetter & wetter. I tell you to get on all fours & start massaging your asshole & vagina. "What now, my stud?" I don't reply immediately.
But soon you see what's next.
The whole produce aisle is waiting for you. Mmmm. Delicious, fresh, wholesome.
You have a sudden urge to taste & feel produce close to your skin. You lubricate each vegetable by inserting it slowly inside your vagina. Some pieces of vegetable pump your vagina. Other vegetables make it up your ass.
It isn't long and soon I'm licking you. You put a very large piece of vegetable up your ass. You massage the vegetable inside of you. You also put a nice cucumber up my ass and massage it inside of me. Now I'm totally hot to rim your sweet ass. I pull out the big vegetable and start licking your asshole. I want you more and more. I tell you to bend over and pull your ass cheeks apart. You spread your asshole wide open for me. Now I want to bite, lick & suck your tender ass. As I'm darting my tongue up your asshole you begin to breath very deeply. I can hear you groaning. I can hear your throaty voice, "Oh, Marcus. Fuck my asshole with your tongue. Fuck my ass!"
You're breathing faster, your crying out. You groaning & writhing. Your cries grow louder, more frantic. You feel dizzy. Very, very hot. You're burning with desire. You love me, you want me, and you want my tongue as deep as I can put it inside your asshole. "Oh Marcus, oh Marcus!" You begin to shudder. Your muscles twitch quickly. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" you cry out.
A few hours later we're skinny dipping in dawn's first early light in the gentle surf off the coast of Bodega Bay. The chilling water revives us. We embrace in the surf feeling the waves break over us. Our bodies are cold from the water & hot from hugging each other.
When we get back to our hotel I call room service for breakfast. A wonderful tray of fresh squeezed orange juice, hotcakes, and fresh fruit arrives at our door. As we begin our breakfast, we both look at the fresh produce together and you see a positively wicked grin appear on my face.
"Darling, after breakfast would you care for a rubdown?" I ask.
Without replying, I notice that your naked nipples are hardening fast, pointing like eraser tips 45 degrees up toward the ceiling.
I find Cassie's card in your purse and call Her. Half an hour later She's back at our hotel room. Cassie asks you to strip naked and lie face down on the edge of the bed. I'm only wearing my swimsuit as Cassie begins applying Her magical touch to your body...
You are being well massaged.
I can tell by looking at you that you are starting to have very 'naughty' thoughts. Extremely exciting thoughts.
You are feeling very relaxed and your thoughts carry you away...
"I am thinking how it would feel to fondle Her very perfect body. How it would feel to touch Her soft skin. How Her long hair would tickle me and arouse me. How it would feel to spread Her legs very slowly and go down on her, start licking Her gently, hearing Her very sexy voice moan with desire. I am really lost in quite naughty thoughts."
You then start looking at Her through the big wall mirror. She's only a foot away from you. She's massaging your thighs, moving up higher toward more tender parts.
It was then that Cassie really starts looking at you. I can tell that you're both looking at each other. At that point it's not only "very innocent looking" anymore. Cassie is really flirting with you with Her eyes. I can see that you are being very, very open-minded.
I really don't know if Cassie is able to read your thoughts. Goodness, every single thing in Her is a turn-on. Her hair. Her eyes. Her lips. Her tall body. Her fantastic figure. Her voice. Her high heels. I can imagine you caressing Her very beautiful body...
Cassie asks you to turn over on your back. I can see the sexual tension in your eyes wondering if you should expose your naked breasts and pussy to this extremely seductive woman. Katherine, you look at me with a question mark in her eyes. I nod my support and blew you a kiss in encouragement. You then turn over and lay face up.
Cassie speaks in very soft, sexy tones as She applies a hot balm to your pussy. "This is the perfect balm to use after you've been freshly shaven. My client's love how it warms the skin and makes you feel tingly. Do you feel tingly Katherine?"
You can't speak. You're almost cumming as Cassie rubs the balm onto your pussy in a slow rhythmic circular motion. You moan in acknowledgement. Without warning Cassie goes down on you. You welcome Her mouth and hot breath on your pussy. You don't fight Her advances.
She begins licking the champagne and strawberry hot skin balm off your pussy. Her tongue flicks like a cat's over and over on your clit. You half-open your eyes to see me. My cock's poking out of my swimsuit and I nod my continued encouragement. I see Cassie insert two fingers into your pussy, find your G-spot and massage your beautiful vagina as She continues to lick and suck your clitoris. You start moaning louder and louder. It won't take long now... Your hips start to buckle as Cassie presses Her tongue with rhythmic pressure on your clit.
"Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Ohhhhh. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm." Cassie, speaks with urgency then, "Katherine, cum in my mouth! I want to drink your pussy juice!" It's then that I see you `squirting' into Cassie's mouth. Katherine, you've never squirted into my mouth and that turns me on so much that I start cumming. Cassie keeps Her mouth glued to your pussy. It was like the Hoover dam had broke and the Colorado River flows into Cassie's open and receptive mouth. You're still moaning and orgasm several times over the span of several minutes.
Cassie untangles Herself from you. She packs up Her balm and oils. As She turns to leave She says to both of us, "I love men too. I'm free tonight if both of you want me. I'm curious to know what it feels like to have that moustache of yours on my pussy if you'd like to lick me. I'd like to make love with both of you if you're game. If you want me, just call me. Bye, bye."
As Cassie closes the door behind Her, I looked over at you who, now basking in a lusty glow.
We've never been this happy. Never this completely in love and so incredibly fulfilled. Today we are satisfied like animals in our intense sexuality & desire to explore our bodies. Tonight will begin another chapter, another chance to explore. The book of our sex lives is already very rich and full with many chapters still waiting to be written in our lives together.
Life is good.
... just an `innocent' little dream for my innocent darling, Katherine.
I love you with all my heart.
Yours, forever.
Marcus