My Dearest Ike,
I've been trying to find the right time and the right words, but I don't think they'll ever come. So I guess I'll just say it straight out: I want you. I want you so bad my groin throbs with anticipation just typing this (which is not so easy to do with just one hand).

I long for the day when you will take me under the audio board. My fantasy is that one day I'll be asleep with the lights down, and you'll sneak in through the small doors by the chyron. I'll know you're there by the way you begin to stroke my quivering member. As it grows harder, you'll lick the droplets slowly oozing from the tip, sending shivers through my aching balls. Then all of a sudden, you'll pull me under the audio board and whisper in my ear, "Fuck me like you've never fucked anyone." I'm about to blow my wad just thinking about it! I knew the first time I sat in that chair after you, I would have to fuck that warm round ass. Let me sink my manhood into you until you scream, "KEY ME YOU ANIMAL! KEY ME!!!"

Until that time, I know I will never know true carnal pleasure.
Longingly yours,
"Mr. Miller"

Ike,
When you're done rimming Miller, stop by my place and swab me down with some dingleberry jam...
Tommy

Blade,
Hey, you firey sex machine, I can't wait to feel your long red hair brush against my thighs as you pleasure me with your tongue. I dream about those long slender fingers of yours pumping my pursed and ready asshole. I want you to cum all over my mustache so that I can taste your jizz for days! Come to my house and try out my rump pump!
Cody

My dearest Blade,
I know I look like a fireplug, but I need love too. How about bringing a fifth of Aristocrat to my place and slobbering my globbus? I may even let you borrow some Brylcreem to tame your fiery red mane...
Grabbing my nutsack,
Pip

Mike,
I apologize for laughing so hard when I walked in on you in the bathroom. I knew it was small, but I just wasn't prepared for the warts and the tattoo (I don't know what it says; the print was too small).

I hate to ask this, but can you reimburse me for the cleaning bill? I smudged my shirt when I collapsed to the floor in fits of giggles at the sight of your puny pecker.
Talk to you soon,
Cheri

Bob,
Hey, you big ol' hunk of hot quivering flesh! I have to thank you for offering the morning shift to me when Jenni-Bob left. Getting up in the morning kinda bites, but staring at your wonderfully shiny bald spot makes it all worth it. As these mornings go on, I long more and more to slap your scalp with my hairy nutsack. You have no idea how hard it's been (or how hard I'VE been!) being able to only sit silently behind you. Believe me, so many times I've wanted to say much more than "key" to you. Or at least to be able to say it the way I truly mean it. I want you to use your "key" to unlock all those feelings I've never been able to set free. Cram me full of your stiff rod. I know you've got the right tool for the job; your middle name is "Vila," isn't it? Let me be your Norm. I would gladly let you bask in all the glory, while I do all the work. And when we're through, I'll clean your tool with my tongue until it's spotless. And of course, we'll have to oil it before we put it away into my special toolbox. We'll make sure it doesn't get rusty!
Longing to build with you,
Tommy

Blade,
I've been trying to think of ways to tell you how I feel, and I felt this was the safest for both my feelings and yours. I don't know any way but the direct one: I want you. I need it in my ass. I need to feel you probing my colon with your love tool. I need my sphincter stretched and lubed with your juices. I want you to shoot your load in my shit-chute and retrieve it with a straw. Then I want you to strap on an Accomodator and eat my dripping snatch. I want to feel your tongue lapping against my clitoris...I want you to spell words out and make me guess them.

Then I want to lick everything off of your tool and watch you fuck a goat.
Huggles,
Wendy

Blade,
If it's not too much trouble, would you please staple my nipples to your genitals?
Thanks,
Cody

MY MOUTH NEEDS COCKS!!!

Come one, come all, and help me adhere to the rigors of my protein diet! Every night this week, between the 6pm and 10pm newscasts, I'll be on my knees and ready to please in the control room. I encourage all "manly" men to drop by as often as you like, and fill my oral cavity with your meaty morsels. I know you'll do your part to assist me in my nutritional pursuit by splattering my cherubic cheeks with your frothy man-goo. I look forward to pleasuring as many of you as possible...and if there's a back-up in the queue, then I'LL back up and take as many of you as I can in my puckered little cornhole.
Looking forward to many mouthfuls,
Ike

Evening Producer,
How I've longed to meet a woman like you. I crave the smell of your hair as I bury my face into the back of your head as I take you from behind. In my dreams, I see your sly smile whip around to gaze at me while I grind my hips into yours. In the heat of passion, I let my fingers wander to your throbbing love button, each gasp I hear you utter bringing me closer and ever so deeper. I can see the ecstasy in your face while feeling you become tighter and hotter. You look so sexy looking back over your shoulder at me. We speak only through our eyes, and I know when you can take no more.

That's when we invite your husband to join us. As he positions himself under you, I gently prepare you for what's about to happen. Slowly we push into you, and you feel yourself being filled with that sweet mixture of pain and pleasure. Together, the three of us move in rhythms and waves, moaning at first, getting faster and louder until we all collapse in a whimpering mass of flesh. I promise, it will be a night the three of us will always treasure.

XOXOXO

Yours in perversion,
Tommy

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