Letters to Penthouse XII (9 page)

Seth hiked up her gown and pulled it off. I was turned on seeing him undress my wife. I loved watching him hook his fingers in the elastic of her panties and start pulling them down. Her pubic hair was soon fully exposed. Seth ran his fingers over her bush and finally into her pussy. She squirmed a little when he touched her cunt. Soon her snatch opened to Seth’s tongue while I licked her titties. I could not believe how exciting it was to watch my friend eat my wife’s hairy pussy. Between us it only took a few minutes for Mandy to get off.

After she came she pulled Seth over on his back and crawled between his legs. She pulled his jeans and underwear down to his ankles. His cock was about the same size as mine. I watched excitedly as she grabbed my friend’s dick and stalled sucking it. It was strange seeing her suck another man’s cock, and to see him pawing her titties at the same time, his fingers probing greedily all over her fleshy tits.

Soon she crawled up and onto his cock. The expression on her face changed to complete bliss as his prick sank deep into her pussy. As she rode his meat her big tits swung back and forth with her motion. When he reached up to hold on to them they quivered in his hand with each stroke. Those hands soon found their way to her hips and he started fucking her faster and harder, her tits now bouncing wildly. Then he pulled down on her hips and arched his body, burying his cock as deeply as possible inside her. When Seth began to strain and shudder, I knew he was dumping his full load into my wife’s eager pussy.

After a minute Seth got up, saying he needed to get some sleep before his early-morning hunt As soon as he left I started kissing my wife and telling her how exciting it was for me to watch her fuck another man, especially someone we knew.

Mandy lay there on the bed grinning and asked me to show her how much it had turned me on. As I started to crawl between her legs she stopped me and guided my head to her crotch. I hesitated for a minute, but then ducked my head between her thighs and started licking her come-filled pussy. I could taste the musky flavor of Seth’s come. It actually did not taste as bad as I had thought it would. As I pushed my tongue deep into my wife’s cunt, I thought of my good friend’s cock filling her hole only minutes earlier. He must have come a lot because her vagina was full of his slimy load. I sucked out as much of it as I could and in a few minutes I was able to bring her to another thrashing orgasm.

I quickly inserted my cock into her sopping gash, now warm and slightly stretched. I loved the feeling of getting sloppy seconds. In just a few minutes my come was mixing with Seth’s.

As I rolled off Mandy, she gasped, her eyes on the door. I turned to look and there was Seth. “It wasn’t exactly watching my own wife,” he smiled, “but it was nice to watch.”

He turned again to leave but Mandy said, “Stop. You guys have gotten your fantasy, but what about mine?”

This piqued our interests. Mandy gave us both a sly grin and said, “Seth, I want you to fuck me in the ass while I suck Larry’s cock. That way you can watch each other and we all get our treats.”

Mandy got on all fours. I watched as Seth slowly coaxed his steel-hard shaft into her asshole. “Can you see me, Larry?” she asked. “Can you see his big, hard cock stretching my tight little asshole?”

I was plenty big and hard myself and settled on my knees before her. “Put your cock in my mouth,” she said. “Fuck my mouth while I get fucked in the ass.”

I did as she asked, rocking my full length into her throat as Seth drew himself back from her butt. We got into a steady rhythm. As he pressed into her ass, I withdrew my cock. Mandy rocked back and forth with us.

Our rhythm increased. Mandy started panting and swaying back and forth faster and faster. Seth and I pumped harder and harder. Each of us moaned, tensed, then went over the top at the same time.

We have not repeated this adventure yet but we want to. Mandy told me she would prefer to find a guy with a larger cock if we are going to do it again. Now I check out all my friends’ equipment when we shower at the gym.—
L.J., Billings, Montana

WHAT DOES IT TAKE TO MAKE A LADY INTO A SWINGER? HOW ABOUT EIGHT BLACK GUYS?

I would like to share with your readers a fabulous experience my wife Bridget and I had a few months ago. After much effort I had finally persuaded her to go with me to a swingers’ club.

When we first walked in it was not very crowded. There were a few men looking for some action and a few couples making love, but for the most part it was pretty tame. I had been hoping for some wilder action and was about ready to try our luck elsewhere when a group of six black people came in, five men and one very attractive woman. They all quickly stripped off their clothes.

The men were very muscular and athletic-looking. The woman had an hour-glass figure and very large nipples. Her pussy was shaved completely bald. Her cunt lips were very thick and dark but when her cunt gaped open it showed bright pink inside.

Pretty soon this beautiful black woman was going from one man to the other, taking their cocks in her mouth and sucking them up and down. She seemed ready to take them all on.

I couldn’t believe it when my wife said she wanted some of that action. She tossed off her clothes, walked over to them and lay down on a thick that beside one of the black men.

They smiled at each other and then they kissed. His black hand cupped her tit. My redheaded wife’s milky-white skin made quite a contrast against his ebony darkness. One of his hands went to her pussy and parted the red hair surrounding her cunt. I watched in disbelief as she reached for his huge cock and took the head of it into her mouth. Bridget had never sucked my cock and would never let me suck her cunt. As she sucked on the black prick it seemed to grow larger and she took more and more of it into her mouth.

Then two of the other guys moved closer so she could suck their cocks too. Soon all five of them were working on my beautiful wife’s body. Two of them stretched her legs apart while a third slipped his cock slowly up her cunt. Meanwhile, the other men were fondling her tits and getting their cocks sucked at the same time.

This couldn’t be my prim and proper wife, I thought. No way! But I stood there watching my beautiful Bridget twisting and moaning as one after the other of those men fucked her. And she kept asking for more.

Finally I took off my clothes and went to join the black woman, who received me with open arms. I fucked her so slow and easy. By the time I came inside her steamy cunt, all of her friends had plenty of time to stick it to my wife’s pussy.

I lay panting with exhaustion, my cock completely spent. Bridget lay back, her red hair all rumpled and tangled, her cunt-thatch matted as come seeped from her gaping pussy.

When Bridget went to clean herself up I spotted three more black guys surveying the scene and looking a little disappointed because so few women were available. I tapped one of them on the shoulder and told them a redhead would be coming back in a few minutes, and she was ready with a real hot pussy to take it fast and hard the way she liked it. They said they liked the sound of that too.

When Bridget returned she lay down with all three of them. This time she got all her holes plugged. She had a cock in her pussy, one up her ass and one in her mouth. I couldn’t believe my wife could be so hot and act so much like a true nympho. I loved it.

The next morning Bridget complained of a sore pussy and her neck and tits were covered with hickeys. When she asked me how I could have let her do something like that, I replied that it was obviously something she had really wanted to do all along but had just now gotten up the courage. She didn’t answer—she was too busy sucking my cock. Then I kissed the soreness away from her pussy.

Nowadays I can’t keep Bridget away from the swingers’ clubs. But who wants to?—
G.W., Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

IT’S A WELL-KNOWN FACT: OLD AND GOOD FRIENDS MAKE NEW AND BETTER SEX PARTNERS

I’d like to tell you about an experience that happened to me about a year and a half ago. It involved my wife Ellen and her girlfriend Maureen. Maureen is an extremely well built twenty-four-year-old beauty. Her killer body is complemented by long dirty-blonde hair and a pair of legs you’d beg to have wrapped around you.

Ellen and Maureen have known each other for a long time. As my wife tells it, Maureen has always been a wild one. She’s very daring sexually and she loves to talk about her escapades. On more than one occasion I’ve sported a huge hard-on after she finished telling one of her stories. Over the years, the three of us have formed a close relationship.

Maureen called us one August day from her home in Cleveland, asking if she could spend a week at our house while she waited for her husband, a Marine lieutenant who had been on an extended deployment overseas and was returning to the Los Angeles area. We readily agreed. Little did we know what was about to happen.

Maureen arrived in the middle of September during a downpour. She was soaked when she got to our door. My wife ran upstairs to get a couple of towels. Maureen’s gorgeous breasts were sticking out prominently against her soaking wet blouse. I made a joke about getting her out of those wet clothes and she countered with a quick, “I’ll bet you’d like the chance to get me this wet.”

I smiled slyly, answering, “Yes, but you’d be even wetter.” A big smile lit up her face and she called me a tease.

Ellen returned with the towels and helped Maureen get settled. The three of us stayed up talking until around midnight, then Ellen suggested we let Maureen get some sleep. Ellen and I went to our bedroom. Once there, we started to fool around. Things got so noisy I was sure Maureen could hear us going at it. Later, I went downstairs for some water. Passing by the couch where Maureen was sleeping, I could see she had on a T-shirt that barely covered her breasts and a pair of fishnet tights. I immediately got stiff thinking about what it would be like to fuck her brains out.

A couple of days passed with Maureen trying to prepare herself for her husband’s return. She was running all over the place, shopping and getting things ready. One afternoon she mentioned to me that she was really tense from dealing with everything. I offered to rub her shoulders to help her relax and she accepted. As I massaged the back of her neck, Maureen told me how nice it was to have a man touch her. She added, “It’s been nine very, very long months.”

I went on rubbing her neck and shoulders for about twenty minutes, then gradually moved down to her huge breasts. Her eyes were closed and she started to moan softly. I continued caressing her breasts with one hand while slowly moving the other down onto her belly, then further down over her crotch. She let out a loud, raspy moan and started to squirm on the couch. I guessed that she was getting really hot and wet. When I started to move my hand back up her body, she grabbed it and replaced it on her pussy. I gently undid the button of her jeans and slid my hand inside and over her pubic mound. She moaned again, giving me reassurance that what I was doing was okay. Slowly caressing her pussy, I moved my fingers around her love-hole, gently teasing her swelling pussy lips. I felt the juices running out of her. She really needed some good, hard fucking. Naturally I was ready and willing to help out a friend in need.

Suddenly we heard a car door slam—my wife was home from work. We quickly straightened ourselves up and I went upstairs to the bathroom so we wouldn’t look suspicious.

When Ellen learned that Maureen had had a rough day, she suggested they go to the video store later on and rent a couple of movies. After supper they did just that. When they came back an hour later they told me they’d gotten a few interesting flicks. We settled in with some drinks and started watching the videos. The first movie was excellent, with lots of action and gratuitous sex scenes. I asked whether the next movie was as good and they both said, “Better.”

The next one turned out to be a porno flick. The girls giggled at my surprise when the title came on. Then we all watched with interest. By the time it was over I was literally “up” for another one. The girls had me choose the next one from our video library. I caught both of them staring at my hard dick as I put the tape in the VCR.

As it turned out we went through about three hours of X-rated videos and I was about ready to burst. I could tell my wife was really horny because she kept rubbing my dick throughout the last two videos and she placed my hand on her pussy. Maureen kept sneaking glances at the two of us stroking each other and I figured she must have been soaking her panties.

Finally I said I was getting tired and we were going upstairs to sleep. Maureen grinned and said, “Sleep, my ass! Don’t rock the bed too hard. I’ve been listening to it squeaking every night since I got here.” We laughed and told her we’d try not to disturb her too much.

Ellen was so hot and horny she begged me to give her the works. She loves me to tease her body until her pussy is ready to burst. I took all her clothes off and laid her out on our bed, then turned on some soft music. I started caressing her lovely breasts, then ran my hands down her legs and back up to her crotch. She moaned loudly, begging me to finger-fuck her pussy. I told her she would have to wait until I was ready. I said I was going to get a few things for our night of passion and I went downstairs to collect some ice cubes, which she loves to be teased with.

Maureen was lying under a blanket on the couch and by the way the blanket was moving I could tell she was furiously fingering herself. I startled her when I asked if I could be of assistance. She answered me by rolling onto her side, grabbing my robe, pulling me toward her and stuffing my hard dick deep into her throat. She sucked hard on my pole, moaning with delight. I reached down and fingered her pussy. She was drenched. I started rapidly moving my finger in and out of her hot snatch. She was so wet that I shoved another finger up her juicy love-hole.

Her vaginal muscles started to grab at my fingers so I knew she was getting close to climaxing. I slowed my hand movement and let my thumb flick her engorged clit. As her orgasm hit her, her excellent tongue work took its toll and I exploded, sending my hot load deep into her waiting mouth.