Letters to Penthouse XXXVI (6 page)

As I slammed my cock into her repeatedly, she yelled, “Fuck me, fuck me,” again and again, until I couldn’t make it last another
second longer and shot my load into her pussy, prompting more moans and then whimpers from her. I felt her still coming even
as I pulled out of her. She turned around and we collapsed in each other’s arms. I couldn’t believe what had just happened
and was even more amazed that my wife had arranged it. But that’s not the end of the story.

Cindy invited me back, and we made a date for the next day. When I got home from that incredible lovemaking session, my wife
met me at the door, eager to hear how it went. We sat down in the living room and I started to summarize it for her; she insisted
on hearing the whole story. As I recounted the events of that afternoon, I saw her get more and more excited. By the time
I was finished with my story, she had removed my cock from my pants and was giving me my second hummer of the day!

She fucked me right there, in our own living room, almost as if she was reenacting the fuck I’d had with Cindy. When we were
finished, she asked me if I was going to see Cindy again. I told her we’d made arrangements for the next day.

“Good,” she said. Then she kissed me again. “Can I come?” I couldn’t believe my ears. “I want to watch you fuck her.”

I wanted nothing more than for that to happen, so the next day, Veronica and I walked to Cindy’s door together. I entered
without knocking, and Cindy came in from the next room wearing high heels and black thigh-high stockings, along with a matching
black thong and bra. When she saw Veronica enter behind me wearing a sexy dress, a look of surprise crossed her face.

“She wants to watch,” I said, and Cindy smiled seductively as her gaze traveled the length of Veronica’s body.

“Ooh, I like that,” Cindy said.

Cindy took me by the hand and led the way to the bedroom. When we got there, she let go of my hand, stepped in front of me,
and pointed Veronica to a chair in the corner. Then she half-turned and looked over her shoulder at me. Next, without taking
her eyes off mine, she unfastened her bra and let it slip down her arms, revealing her perfect tits, her nipples standing
at full attention.

Taking the cue, I stepped up behind her and, reaching around her body, took her full breasts in my hands. In a flash, Cindy
had stretched her arms behind her and opened my pants, pulling her thong aside and guiding my cock into her already-moist
pussy. I fucked her from behind as my wife looked on. I got incredibly excited when I saw Veronica’s hand between her legs,
fingering herself while she watched us.

When Cindy turned around and dropped to her knees in front of me to lick her own pussy juices off my cock, Veronica got up
from her chair and knelt beside her. For the first time in my life, two women were licking and sucking my cock at once! I
was even more ecstatic when their tongues took a brief break from my blowjob and found each other, Cindy holding on to my
cock while she and Veronica kissed hotly and deeply.

When they finished, we moved onto the bed—all three of us. I’d often fantasized about sex with two women at one time, but
never thought it would happen. Cindy sat on my cock, fucking away, while Veronica set her pussy over my face and let me lick
her as she and Cindy kissed and fondled each other’s breasts.

After Cindy came, Veronica lay down on the bed and I fucked her missionary style while I watched Cindy suck her nipples. When
I started coming, I pulled out of my wife and sprayed semen over her and Cindy. I watched them hungrily lick it off each other’s
bodies until the three of us lay spent and satisfied in Cindy’s bed.

Since that time, I’ve made love to both women alone on a regular basis, and to the two of them together on a number of occasions.
I still can’t believe what’s happening to me. Now I not only have sex as often as I want, I fulfill all of my hottest fantasies
on a regular basis. And in my book that makes my beautiful wife the greatest wife in the world!

—Mr. P.P., Oklahoma

After looking for the longest time, I finally found a woman who not only accepts me for who I am, but who takes full advantage
of my submissiveness, much to the delight of us both. For a while there I was ready to give up, thinking that I was doomed
to live life alone with only my mistress/slave fantasies to keep me warm. But now, well, this bottom is on top of the world.

Mistress Madeline has long, silky smooth legs that blend beautifully with her perfectly rounded bottom. She has a pair of
firm, mouth-watering breasts of just the right size: not so large that you would become short of breath trying to cover them
with kisses. Her hair is golden blonde and hangs halfway down her back, and her lovely crystal-blue eyes make you melt.

I met Mistress Madeline through a dating service I had never tried before. The first time I spoke to her over the phone I
knew she was someone I could be comfortable with, a woman with whom I could share special secrets. We met at a coffee bar
on a nice Sunday afternoon. Mistress Madeline was in a white silk blouse with a short green skirt. It took me a few moments
to find my voice because I was mesmerized by her great beauty.

The uncomfortable feeling-out process that most couples go through on a first date was a nonissue for us. We clicked immediately,
recognizing with delight how compatible we were, how her need to dominate perfectly complemented my need to submit. So I had
no qualms about telling her right off how much I loved to perform oral sex and how a woman in silky lingerie could make me
do anything, anything at all, for her. I even confessed that I also wore silky lingerie and that I kept my legs, crotch, and
underarms free of hair at all times. That, happily, brought a great big smile to Mistress Madeline’s lovely face.

That night, we went to see a movie and took our seats in the very back of the theater. Before the lights went out Mistress
Madeline lifted her skirt up to show me that she was wearing a pair of silky green panties. She said that if I could keep
her wet throughout the movie, she would let me wear the panties later. She kept whispering in my ear all the things she intended
to do to me, which kept my cock bulging in my pants.

I was rubbing her pussy through her soaked panties when she suddenly unzipped my pants and hauled out my swollen cock. “We’ve
got to put that to good use—and quick,” she said, and before I knew it we were in my pickup with Mistress Madeline ordering
me to remove my pants and boxers so I could put on her green panties. The feel of that silky undergarment hotly hugging my
throbbing cock was wonderful, and it was with great pleasure that I licked her pussy until she came all over my face. This,
I knew, was the start of a beautiful relationship.

Well, it’s four months later and I could not be happier. I live with my mistress, whom I love more and more each day. She
dresses me in the finest lingerie, which I wear all the time for her, and each day begins with me waking her up by licking
her pussy. As a treat, Mistress will masturbate me until I shoot my load all over her perfect ass, which I then must lick
clean.

It goes without saying that as a good and faithful submissive I serve Mistress in all ways. I cook and clean and do all those
chores related to keeping a house in good order. I take special joy in drawing her bath, toweling her dry, and then soothing
her work-weary body with a sensuous late-night massage in bed. If I perform to her satisfaction, she will, on some occasions,
allow me to penetrate her magnificent pussy with my hard cock.

Two weeks ago, Mistress surprised me on my birthday by tying me to a chair, blindfolding me, then making me come in her hand
and lick it clean. Mistress wanted to know if I liked the taste of semen. I told her I did, and the next thing I knew a cock
was being pushed into my mouth. Not a dildo, but a real live cock. At first, I was taken aback because I had never sucked
another man’s cock before, but while it felt strange to have my mouth so full of man-meat, it was also very exciting.

Soon I was sucking this anonymous cock with genuine enthusiasm. I even enjoyed it when the man held my head immobile and fucked
my face. Best yet was when he let out a mighty groan and filled my mouth with what felt like a pint of rich semen, which I
couldn’t swallow fast enough. It was truly delicious.

Mistress untied me and pushed me down on to the floor on all fours. She demanded that I tongue her sweet pussy until she came,
and without delay I started to do as directed. As I was licking Mistress, I felt a strong male hand go up under my dress to
stroke my cock through my panties. Then my dress was pushed up over the small of my back and my panties were taken down. No
sooner had I heard Mistress say that I was in need of a good fucking, than I felt something cold and greasy being applied
to my virgin asshole. Mistress held my head tight between her legs with my face plastered to her pussy while her male guest
slowly but surely worked the length of his cock into my tight behind.

It hurt at first, but then the glorious feeling of fullness in my ass took over, and I was soon crooning with happiness, as
my ass was fucked good and proper for the first time ever. I did my best to lick Mistress while my ass was being ravished
and was quite pleased when I heard her sigh loudly and come. I was luxuriating in the feel of her juices all over my face
when the man behind me groaned and blasted semen into my well-fucked bottom. I remember thinking right then that I could not
have asked for a nicer birthday present.

Acting on Mistress Madeline’s orders, I am writing this letter while wearing a light-blue taffeta dress with ruffles and white
trim, along with my yellow panties, the ones with ruffles in the front and back. I have on white stockings and my blue heels.
When I am dressed like this Mistress loves nothing more than to strap on her dildo and fuck my ass. I almost always come in
the panties she makes me wrap around my cock while fucking me. And then, naturally, I have to lick my semen off the panties.

She’ll be home from work soon, but I’m ready. Dinner has been made and the table is set. I’m getting so excited just thinking
about what she’ll do to me later. It’s going to be a most wonderful evening.

—Mr. E.S., via email

My wife, Dorothy, has been my fantasy and my inspiration ever since we first started dating. We’ve been married now for seven
years. She is twenty-nine and is still a turn-on with her slender, girlish body, long blonde hair, and graceful curves. The
sexiest thing about her, however, is her mind. She is completely open to anything that would further our mutual erotic bliss.

For the longest time, I had been sharing with her my fantasy of seeing her with another woman. I had jokingly told her that
such a night would be the perfect gift for my thirtieth birthday. She had never done anything like that before, but I could
tell that the idea intrigued her.

Last month we went on vacation to the Jersey Shore, renting a cottage for the entire month. The Friday before my birthday
we were sitting on the porch. It was late afternoon and we could see other vacationers trooping back from the beach. I pointed
to one of the girls staying at the house adjacent to ours. Her short-cut hair was dyed orange and she had a tattoo over her
left breast and another one around her ankle. She wore a slinky green halter that revealed her large breasts and a pair of
low-slung cargo pants that accentuated the slimness of her boyish hips. “I bet she’d go for someone like you,” I said to my
wife, who sat thoughtfully in the recliner next to my chair.

Later that night we made love on the porch, under the stars, a cool night breeze wafting off the ocean and across our naked
bodies.

I stretched out beneath her and she straddled me, her knees pointing east-west. She took the head of my cock and inserted
it into her snug, hot pussy. It was a perfect fit and as I glided up into the wet softness I felt like I was slipping into
warm bath water. She rode me slowly, lifting her pussy up to the very tip of my engorged rod, and then sweetly descending,
every millimeter of her love canal squeezing my throbbing shaft. The slow-motion fuck combined with the sight of her curvy,
sexy body bobbing over my erection was too much, and I climaxed fiercely, shooting my load deep into her.