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Jeanette and I hit the dance floor after a couple of drinks and she was hotter than hot, bumping and grinding against me. After a couple of numbers I noticed three guys sitting close to the dance floor and watching my wife's movements very intently. When we finished dancing and went back to our table to wet our whistles, I told Jeanette about the three dudes checking her out on the floor. She looked over at them, and they were still staring at her. They looked away when she looked at them, but Jeanette was getting turned on by their interest. She leaned over to me and said, “Remember when I said I wanted to try some of those letters out for real? Well, come on.” And we headed out to the dance floor again.

Jeanette unbuttoned the two bottom buttons on her skirt, revealing a lot of thigh and even some of her left ass cheek. She moved in real close to me and grabbed my hand, placing it on her ass and grinding herself into me, I leaned down and told her the three guys were watching again. Jeanette kissed me on the neck and turned around to face her admirers. She ground her ass against my now hard cock and flicked her skirt with her hands to show a little crotch.

We only danced one number that time, then headed back to our table, with my wife's three admirers following every sway of her very turned-on body. Jeanette headed to the restroom and came back with a huge grin on her face. She sat down and crossed her legs, and I could see that my formerly prudish lover had taken off her panties, and her clean-shaven pussy was on display. Jeanette then told me to finish my drink, because she wanted to dance again.

We hit the floor again, making sure the little fan club was still there. Again Jeanette rubbed against me face to face. My hand went under her skirt and I raised it up to give the three guys their first look at Jeanette's bare ass. Jeanette spread her legs a little and I fingered her wet pussy. She then turned around and moved her skirt to the side, and I fingered her as they watched. In fact, Jeanette moved her body so she was fucking my fingers right in front of them. My little woman was as hot as I had ever seen her, and when I suggested we go over and join her three fans she readily agreed.

We went over to their table, and Jeanette let them all get a real good look at her pussy as she sat on my lap. Then one of them asked her to dance. When they hit the floor he went right after her pussy, finger-fucking her as hard as he could. After that they took turns taking my woman out on the dance floor and playing with her. I was a little jealous, but it was really turning me on watching Jeanette get groped right in front of me in public.

When the club closed around one in the morning, the three guys asked us if we wanted to go to a party they knew about. We said yes and followed them to a nearby apartment complex. We got to the party and headed straight for the kitchen, where all four of us fondled and finger-fucked my wife, until she complained that she was getting a little tired of fingers at this point. She hopped onto a counter and spread her legs. First I ate her out, then the other three did the same. It turned me on some more to watch these guys eating my wife's pussy, but she still wasn't finished. We got out of there and headed for the complex pool, where we all got naked.

Jeanette spread herself out on a reclining chair by the pool and asked me to fuck her. While I pumped her pussy one of our new friends stuck his cock in her mouth. It took her about one minute to get his come flowing down her throat, and then another one took his place. Her pussy tightened around me and I blew my load into her squirming body.

Jeanette fucked and sucked all four of us for about two hours, sometimes separately and sometimes taking two or three at once. I never did get those guys' names, but it didn't matter. I knew there would be others. And I knew for sure that Jeanette wouldn't object to my having
Penthouse Letters
around anymore!—
O.W., Litchfield, Connecticut

AN ANNIVERSARY CELEBRATION TURNS INTO AN ORGY BY THE LAKE

My husband and I wanted to do something special for our big twenty-fifth wedding anniversary, so we decided to go to a lake where we use to skinny-dip. It had been a while since we had been there, but we hoped they had not shut the place down. I knew my husband enjoyed looking at all the nude ladies, and I enjoyed the guys myself.

We arrived in the middle of the afternoon and parked our pickup camper at our favorite cove. There were a few people around, but as far as I could see all of them had swimsuits on. I was sure my husband was as disappointed as I was, but he just grabbed a cold beer and sat in the shade. From our campsite we could see the other side of the cove. We saw one lady with no top, but she soon moved away.

I was about to ask my husband if he wanted to go do something else, when a pickup drove up and stopped not far from where we were. The couple that got out were in their late twenties or early thirties. The guy was a big fellow, maybe six foot four, two hundred thirty pounds. The woman was very slim, five foot six, maybe one hundred five pounds, and a cute little blonde to boot. I noticed my husband perk right up.

While he was watching them set up their camp, I slipped into our camper and put on my new skimpy bikini. I have put on a few pounds in the last twenty-five years, but the Lord was good to me and put the weight in the right places. I got my husband's attention as soon as I stepped out of our camper. He at least pretended to be more interested in me than in the blonde, which was nice of him. We decided to go take a dip in the lake.

Walking down to the lake gave us a chance to check out the other couple. As we passed their camp, they both said hello. We had no sooner gotten into the water when they came down. She was wearing a short wrap-around skirt and a top. He wore a pair of shorts and carried a good-size ice chest. They set their things down about thirty feet from our towels. I knew this would energize my husband, because he has a thing about blondes. I have long dark hair and a big hairy muff. Like most men, the grass is always greener for him on the other side of the fence.

I saw a big smile break across my husband's face, and when I looked over at the bank I saw the lady standing naked as a jaybird. At the same time her mate was dropping his shorts. Damn, what a dick he had! Both had all-over tans, so I knew they sunned in the nude.

We had a swim and got out. While I was drying off, my husband hiked back to our camp for some beer. While he was gone I took the top of my suit off. I noticed our neighbors both giving me the once-over. They were mostly out of sight now, behind some rocks. About all I could see was their heads. She was sucking wine out of a leather bag. Every now and then she would give him a kiss. They would giggle and look over at me. It made me wonder what they were giggling about. My mind drifted, and I began to fantasize about the guy coming over and making love to me, while his cute little blonde and my husband watched.

I was surprised when my husband walked up behind me. I was so intent on my fantasy, I didn't notice him till he said something. He handed me a beer and sat down beside me. He told me in a whisper that the blonde was giving her mate a hand job. He had seen them from our camp. We sat and drank our beer, and then I put my top back on and we walked back to our camp. It was then I noticed that most of the swimmers in the cove had left. There was just the couple behind the rocks and three guys who had set up a camp not far from us.

It was nearly dark when we passed the young couple, but we could see well enough to know that she had gone from playing with his dick to riding it. I also noticed one of the three guys standing and watching them on a little slope near their camp. Poor guy, his dick was hard as a rock.

All of a sudden, the blonde broke away from her mate and ran up the slope, heading straight for the watching guy. She ran right up to him, dropped to her knees and took his dick into her mouth. I looked over at the other guys in the camp. They were standing there with their mouths open. Before she got through with the first guy, another one was standing next to him. She apparently brought the first guy off and moved to the second. In minutes she was done with him.

She got up then and started back to her camp. Her mate was back there by now and had lit two gas lanterns. As soon as she got there she was all over him. In no time he had her lying on the table and was dicking her ever so slowly. I was back in our camp by now, and feeling damn horny from watching her get fucked. Our camp was dark, so with theirs lighted up it was like watching a movie.

I felt my husband come up behind me and lower my swimsuit bottom. I leaned over our picnic table, pushing my ass high in the air. My husband easily slid his dick deep into my pussy. I had a huge orgasm the second it went in. It was great getting fucked from behind while watching another woman getting fucked just a few feet away. The blonde began to scream and thrash around, and I knew she was about to come. It intensified my feelings, and all four of us came together.

My husband left his dick inside me until it softened and slid out. I straightened up, feeling his come running down my legs. I stepped into the camper to clean up a bit. When I came out I was nude. My husband was watching the couple below us. I knew he was fascinated with that blonde woman. Then I saw her coming up the hill, heading for the camp of the three guys. I'm not sure what made me do it, but as she passed our camp I called out, “Hey, you missed one here!”

She stopped dead in her tracks and looked at me, then at my husband. “Do you mind?” I said. “I would hate it if my husband was the only guy around here not to have you.”

A big smile broke across her face. “Well, thanks,” she said. “You can borrow mine if you like. I know from the way he's been watching you, he wants you real bad.” With that she walked up to my husband. His dick was sticking straight out. She began to play with him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her man easing up the hill. I was not sure what was about to happen. I hoped there would not be any trouble. But watching my husband fondling that young woman was turning me on. My hand dropped to my pussy.

Now the man had come up and was standing right behind me. I didn't turn around or move. His strong arms slid around me and his fingers touched my nipples. It felt as if they had exploded when he did that. I became weak in the knees. I could feel his hard manhood pressing against my back. His arms pulled me against his strong body, and he whispered in my ear, “Can I have the next fuck?”

He took me by the hand and led me back to their camp. He had placed a sleeping bag on the picnic table, and he picked me up and set me on it. He had the two lanterns hanging from trees, and the whole campsite was well lit. I could not believe myself. Here I was sitting on a picnic table, totally naked, the lights so bright I could be seen by everybody in the vicinity. I knew he was going to fuck me, and I was going to let him. And I didn't even know his name!

He took me into his arms and began to kiss me. I knew I should be pushing him away, but I kept pulling him to me. The sensation of his rippling chest muscles against my tits was more than I could stand. I had my first orgasm as he was kissing me. I couldn't imagine what it was going to feel like when he put his dick in me. At that point I didn't care about the lights or who was watching. I just wanted him inside me.

While his tongue was dancing with mine and his hands were fondling my breasts, I dropped my hand to his cock. It almost took my breath away. It was a lot longer and thicker than my husband's. There was no way that I would ever want to hurt my husband, but I just had to have this monster inside me. He laid me back with my ass on the edge of the table and spread my legs wide. He said something about what a beautiful hairy cunt I had, but all I could think of was having that cock inside it. He rubbed the tip of his prick against my pussy lips, which brought me to another massive orgasm. He slipped the head in a little bit, and then stopped, whispered for me to relax. It seemed like hours before he got his dick all the way in me. It was so big and thick that it stretched me to the limit, and it was touching places that had never been touched before.

Finally he began a long slow in-and-out motion. It was very gentle at first, but still I couldn't control my orgasms. They had taken over my body. It didn't seem to bother him. He would stop and let my convulsions subside, then go back to work. I couldn't keep from screaming out in pleasure. I was sure my husband could hear me, along with everyone else in the area, but right then I didn't care. My body shook and shuddered and did its best to suck that big cock into me. He was a master cocksman and he was damn well giving me the fuck of a lifetime.

I was in a fog of pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy ripped through me. My body had turned into one big nerve, and there was nothing else in the world. After what seemed like hours I heard a loud groan as the man who was fucking me filled me with his hot sperm. It flooded me with a joy that ran all through my body. Then he collapsed on me, panting.

We lay together for a long time. He whispered into my ear, telling me over and over what a good fuck I was. I felt his dick go soft and slip from my come-filled pussy. He asked me if I would like a beer. I was so dry I could have drank sand. I sat up on the table and looked around. I didn't see anyone, but I was sure they were out there looking. I was a mess. My long brown hair was wet with sweat, and my pussy hair was matted with come, with more come running out of my cunt onto the table.

He came back to the table and handed me a beer, then asked me if I would like to go to the lake for a dip. His wife and my husband were down there. He had to help me to the lake because my legs were still weak. As I slipped into the cool water, I was brought back to reality. I was starting to feel guilty, but then my husband swam up to me, took me in his arms and kissed me. He played with my sensitive nipples, but I thought that I'd had all the fucking I wanted for that night.

The blonde and her mate were back at it again. They were fondling each other as though they hadn't had any sex in a month. It wasn't long before they slipped out of the water and headed up the hill to their camp. We swam around a bit and then followed them. As we passed their camp they were fucking on the table again. We watched a while, and my husband's dick got hard as a rock. I took him by the hand and led him to our camper. We fucked until near daylight before exhaustion took over and we went to sleep.

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