Letters to Penthouse VI (52 page)
Soon they were rolling around on the bed, feeling each other up and making out. They moved into the 69 position, and I could hear Amy talking dirty, saying, “Your tongue feels so good in my pussy,” and, “I'm going to suck this big dick until you're out of come!”
My cock was bobbing crazily between my legs as I watched the tape. Amy wished me happy birthday again and leaned over to take me into her mouth. What a fantastic present! I was watching a tape of my wife going to town on a stranger's cock, while she blew me with her sweet, warm mouth. I came just as Keil pumped his first load onto Amy's erect nipples.
On the tape, Keil put his come-soaked cock back into Amy's mouth, and she promptly sucked him to another erection. Watching her mouth work its way up and down and around his hard pole was like watching a squirrel running up and down the side of a big tree. But damn it if she wasn't able to deep-throat Keil's entire prong—even his massive balls! I now had another hard-on too, and Amy lapped hungrily away, coaxing some pre-come out of it with the tip of her tongue.
Suddenly Nancy and Gregor walked into the picture. They were naked, flushed and covered with sweat. I didn't need to be a detective to figure out that they'd just done some vigorous fucking. Gregor's cock wasn't nearly as long as Keil's, although his nine inches were clearly enough to get my wife's interest. She lunged after him like a jungle cat, taking his dick into her mouth with an audible growl.
It wasn't long before Amy, Gregor, Nancy and Keil were tangled up in a sex-knot that had to be seen to be believed. Every few minutes or so the scene would change. First Amy would be fucking Gregor while Nancy sucked Keil's dick. Then Keil would stick his cock in Amy's mouth while he munched on Nancy's gash. The ladies were coming so often that after a while, the only sounds on the tape were female squeals and sighs.
The videotape was of a very high quality, and showed the remarkable sex the four of them shared from a number of different angles. Amy explained that they'd stayed in a very secluded inn run by a young couple who agreed to shoot the video for them. That explained the appearance, a while into the tape, of a third man: a chubby, dark-haired man with a noticeable lack of body hair. But he had a cock you could've used for shade.
As I said earlier, my wife sure knows how to pick them. I wonder if other women who love huge dicks have as much success finding them as does my wife. She certainly seemed happy with the innkeeper's big hose. She pistoned herself up and down his shaft until she was a blur on the screen, groaning and screaming as she impaled herself on the object of her fulfillment.
The tape ended with all three men coming at the same time. Gregor pumped his milk down Nancy's throat, while the innkeeper deposited a load into my wife's mouth. A split second later, Keil wielded his Olympian tool in Amy's direction. She removed the innkeeper's prick from her mouth and replaced it with Keil's. Although she clamped her lips tightly around it, his load was too much for her and squirted out the corners of her mouth like toothpaste.
For the next several weeks, Amy and I had enough sex to last most people a lifetime. Watching that videotape (which we did for hours at a time) gave me a hard-on that didn't seem to go away for days, no matter how many times I'd come.
It was all part of the fantastic understanding my wife and I had. I believe there's nothing better for our marriage than to let her suck and fuck the big dicks she lives for. The openness this has encouraged between us has strengthened our marriage both in and out of bed. So many marriages fail because husbands and wives can't deal honestly with the fact that monogamy is a difficult, if not impossible, ideal. Ours might just be a match made in heaven, as I enjoyed watching Amy fuck big-dicked men as much as she loves doing it. But I'm sure that other couples, if they try, will find that they, too, have a fantasy they can share.—
T.P., Ft. Lauderdale, Florida