MAN AND WIFE SATISFY EACH OTHER’S SEX FANTASY
We are middle-aged, executive-type people, married for several years, and very open and uninhibited with each other regarding what we want sexually. Consequently, our sex is excellent.
However, we have been at loggerheads over the matter of anal sex. I had never had the pleasure of my wife’s ass until late last night. Shirley had always considered the act somewhat repulsive and she’d worried about the pain involved. Her attitude, up until last night, had been “I love everything about sex, but I’ll never be able to do that.”
Well, three nights ago, we were discussing our sexual fantasies. I was a bit astonished when Shirley asked me about what techniques I use in masturbating. Frankly, I tried to change the subject as quickly as possible. I admitted that I masturbated occasionally, adding that bow I did it was none of her business. She was annoyed to realize that she’d brought up a sore subject. As she continued to coax information out of me, she boldly stated that her favorite fantasy was one in which she would tantalize my cock to stiffness for three straight hours, and then have me masturbate to orgasm on her chest. “After that,” she added, “I’d like to watch you suck all of your delicious juice off my tits.”
That last suggestion really made me nervous. Beating off in front of her would be bad enough, but I told her that I would never eat my own come. But then, as an afterthought, I said, “That is, unless you give in to my favorite fantasy.” She didn’t need to be reminded of what that was, and the subject was dropped for the remainder of the evening.
When I returned home from work the following evening, she met me at the door in a red, full-length, transparent negligee. When I met her lips with mine, her hand went directly to my balls. She broke off the kiss and said, “My fantasy first!”
In no more than five minutes, I was completely nude, seated on the sofa with my legs spread. She was between them, planting kisses on the underside of my scrotum and tickling my ass with the long nail of her forefinger. I promptly got a huge erection, whereupon she took a cock ring from under the sofa cushion and fastened it tightly around the base of my penis. Then she inserted her finger into my ass and slid it slowly up my hole until it would go no farther. She looked into my eyes and said, “At the end of three hours, you’re going to beg to come.”
Those three hours were sexually the most frustrating I’d ever endured. One item she used on me was a rectal vibrator, which tickled my prostate and made my penis stiffer than it had ever been before. I got to the point where I was imploring her to let me do what she wanted before I went crazy with frustration. “I’ve got to come,” I kept telling her. “Please, let me come.”
She just looked up from where she was slavering kisses on the inside of my thigh and said, “Remember, if we do it my way tonight, this is what you get tomorrow.” She then turned her back to me, bent at the waist, and proceeded to oil her ass cheeks, crack, and hole with my favorite lubricant for masturbation. (I had let that information out of the bag during our talk the previous evening.)
When the moment of truth arrived, I was so horny and my balls were so blue that I was nearly in tears. She lay on her back, and I knelt above her, my knees spread so that one was on either side of her. She poured oil into my hand and told me to oil my face, chest, abdomen and genitals. I stroked long and slowly. It was ecstasy. All the while, she was moaning about watching me, and repeating how she wanted to see my cock explode. It was a fantastic sexual experience, and when I finally did explode all over her breasts, I considered it a pleasure to slide my mouth into what I’d done, pleasing her nipples every time I passed them with my tongue.
Finally, she was satisfied.
Later, the next afternoon, I rushed home after work to find Shirley on her knees in front of our fireplace, with her chest resting on two pillows and her ass in the air, greased and naked. It was my fantasy come true. I’d always fantasized about having sex with her just once without having to consider her needs or feelings—just raw sex for the pure joy of satisfying animal instincts.
I immediately stripped and positioned myself behind her. For several minutes, I let my cock graze along her heavily lubricated crack, until she finally cried, “Please, do it now!” The tightness that I felt around the crown of my cock as I entered her was like electricity. I slowly worked in and out of her, entering a fraction of an inch more on every forward stroke. Finally, I gave her my entire ten inches and gushed what seemed to be an endless stream of come. It was splendid.—
O.V., Bismarck, N.D.
GYMNASTIC WORKOUT TAKES A CUNT-STRETCHING TWIST
For the sake of keeping my thirty-two-year-old frame in shape, I enrolled in an evening gymnastics class at a high school in my neighborhood. The first class made me a bit nervous. There were nine women and only one other guy besides myself. The other guy dropped out of the class two weeks later.
The women were all very friendly toward me, but Mary and Lynn were the two students that I paired up with most of the time. Mary was twenty-four with a firm, lean gymnast’s body. Lynn was nineteen with long legs and full tits. We all got along very well, as you will see.
One evening after class the three of us were talking. “How do you remain so limber?” Mary asked Lynn. Lynn said, “It’s easy when you do yoga. It stretches all your muscles. I could teach you both yoga positions you would not believe.”
Mary and I were curious, and we asked Lynn to show us a few stretches. She told us that the most interesting position would require a private demonstration, but that she would be happy to show it to us in the men’s locker room. Since I was the only male in class, we knew that we wouldn’t have to worry about anyone barging in on us.
As soon as we entered the room, Lynn peeled off her leotard. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, and her naked body was an awesome and beautiful sight. She sat on the locker room floor with her back toward us. Then she assumed what I later learned was the yoga lotus position, crossing her legs in-front of her and resting her feet on her thighs. After holding this position for a few minutes, she swung her legs over her head and placed her feet on the floor. Her pelvis was poised directly in front of her face, and she began to lick and tongue her pussy, pausing occasionally to glance at Mary and me through her legs. We couldn’t believe that she was eating her own cunt! My eight-mid-a-half-incher was beginning to swell as I watched her lap and suck her wet cunt. I pulled off my gym shorts and smeared my pre-ejaculatory jism over my cockhead. Mary took the hint and stripped quickly. I was delighted to see that her nipples were huge and almost covered her entire tits. Oh, my throbbing prick! Lyon was moaning loudly as she ate her cunt out from top to bottom. She flicked her tongue from side to side, alternately licking and sucking her swollen clit. Her cunt hair was soaked with juice and saliva, and the passionate sounds that she was making were getting Mary and me unbelievably horny.
Suddenly Mary knelt in front of me, took my cock halfway down her throat and began sucking me to high heaven. I came quickly, shooting most of my cream into Mary’s mouth and depositing the rest all over her face as I pulled out. Lynn came out of her position and licked my come off of Mary’s face. I remained hard while I watched them licking and finger-fucking each other. When Lynn started jacking me off, Mary lay on her back with her legs spread wide. Lynn positioned her head between Mary’s legs and started eating her passionately. I slipped my prick into Lynn’s cunt from the rear and slowly inserted one finger into her asshole. We established a rhythm and Mary came a few moments before Lynn and I orgasmed wildly and noisily together.
My classmates wanted to play some more, but I was drained. I suggested that we try some new positions at the next class. Mary said, “I’ll practice at home so that I can eat myself the next time.”
I suppose if I practiced I could team to suck my cock, but why should I when I have two beautiful, lusty ladies like Lynn and Mary to suck me off? I am certainly looking forward to being part of this athletic sexual threesome for some time to come.—
J.H., Chicago, Ill.
THE MAID MAKES HIM INSTEAD OF THE BED
I am a freshman at a large university in northwestern Ohio. I live in one of the dorms on campus and really enjoy college life. Every dorm has a woman who maintains the public facilities. Well, our dorm is lucky enough to have a twenty-six-year-old blond named Jackie. She’s about five-feet-six and has the cutest ass I’ve ever seen. Every morning at seven o’clock Jackie vacuums the hall on my floor. I devised a plan to lure her into my room, and believe it or not, it worked!
I took a shower and at around seven o’clock I toweled myself off in my room with the door open. Next thing I knew, I heard a soft voice whisper, “Good morning.” I turned around to see Jackie standing in the doorway. I returned her greeting and asked her if she’d like a cup of coffee. She said yes and came into the room. By now my erection had reached its full eight inches.
I saw her glance at my cock as she shut the door behind her. She said that she wanted a lot of cream with her coffee, and then she proceeded to remove her pants and blouse. I gazed lustily at her small but firm tits. She tore off her panties, revealing a nest of curly pubic hair.
Without saying a word, she knelt down and engulfed my cock with her hot, steamy mouth. She sucked, licked and stroked my cock until I was almost delirious. I shot a full load of come into her mouth and it began dripping down her chin. After she’d licked every drop of come off her face, she lay back on my bed and said, “Please eat my pussy.” I knelt on the floor and licked and sucked her little love-hole, ramming my tongue in and out like a little jackhammer. Her hot juice flowed all over my face. She was moaning and groaning, and this made me lick all the harder.
She pulled me onto the bed, and I kissed her and fondled her nipples. Then she got on top of me and humped my rod with her back to me. Watching my cock slide in and out of her pussy made me incredibly hot. Between my gasps for air, I said, “Put it in your other hole.” She lifted her sweet buttocks and squatted on my cock, taking it deep inside her asshole. I knew that I was in territory that had already been explored. She rode my prick wildly until I released a hot stream of come into her ass.
We both collapsed on my bed. She had come all over her little asshole. She said that she had to get back to work and dressed quickly. Before she left she gave me her undies as a memento.
As she walked out the door she said, “I’ll see you tomorrow for coffee, and make sure we have enough cream.” Then she winked and closed the door behind her. Now I look forward to our coffee breaks, and I give her all the cream she wants.—
Name and address withheld
NO TICKET FOR RECKLESS DRIVER AS DIANA LICKS TWO LONG ARMS OF THE LAW
I am a twenty-two-year-old male who enjoys reading
Penthouse Letters,
but I have noticed that a lot of your letters are from small towns. I’m going to tell you about one of my experiences in the big city of Los Angeles.
It was always my belief that most women are prick-teasers. A few nights ago I found one who definitely isn’t. I was leaving a disco in L. A. and walking to my car when I saw my best friend’s girlfriend, Diana, standing there. She asked where I was going. I told her I was on my way home. She then asked if I would give her a ride to her place. “My pleasure,” I told her, and I meant it because Diana is a super-looking lady.
As we were driving along the 405 Freeway in my 1965 Mustang, she told me that she and David had had a big fight and were no longer together. She also told me that she needed some sympathetic companionship. When Diana noticed me staring at her gorgeous tits, she started rubbing her hands over them and licking her lips.
My cock instantly hardened and sprang to its full eight-inch length. Seeing the huge bulge in my pants, Diana quickly unzipped them; whipped out my cock and started sucking it. I was so turned on that I wasn’t watching the road and I caused another car to run into a fence alongside the freeway.
I wasn’t even aware of what had happened. All I knew or cared about was that I was getting the best blow job I’d ever had. After I’d come all over her face, as Diana was licking up all my come, I noticed red lights flashing behind my car. The highway patrol pulled me over. Two officers walked up as I was trying to get my cock out of Diana’s mouth. The officers were surprised but, I guess, too embarrassed to say anything about what Diana was doing. When I finally got my cock back into my pants, they told me that I’d been clocked at ninety miles an hour. They said they were going to write me up for speeding and reckless driving. Diana told them that if they would forget the charges against me, she would blow both of them. The officers agreed. Standing behind the passenger’s side of my Mustang, so they couldn’t be seen from passing cars, they pulled out their cocks and Diana quickly went to work, sucking each one off in turn. While she was doing them with her talented mouth, she was also stroking my cock. Both officers quickly came, after which they thanked Diana and took off in their patrol car.
As Diana and I drove off, she was still stroking my cock, but then she suddenly stopped what she was doing and began talking off her clothes. I pulled off the freeway and parked the car behind a shopping mall in Carson, where we spent the rest of the night sucking and fucking. When we woke up in the morning, both of us were naked, and five or six people were standing next to the car, looking in on us. I was so embarrassed that I hit the starter and took off at high speed.
Needless to say, that was the best night of sex that I’ve ever had. Now I know that Diana is not just another prick-teaser. She and David are back together, but every Thursday night she and I get together for more sex play.—
R.J., Long Beach, Calif.
ACTOR PLAYS HOTTEST SCENE IN HIS REPERTOIRE WITH THE REDHEAD OF HIS DREAMS
I’m an actor now residing in New York City. Every so often—though not often enough—I get work at one of the many regional theaters across the country. Not long ago I was with a summer repertory company in a large midwestern city. Since I was there for several months, I found an apartment that I could sublease on a month-to-month basis.