Letters to Penthouse V

by Letters to Penthouse V- The Ways of Sexual Pleasure (epub)

  We lay back, exhausted, and my wife, half smashed, remarked, “Very nice, both of you guys.” Liz started to pull her suit on, and told Joellen she had had a great time. We assured her that we certainly did too. Joellen asked Liz if she would like to come back again that night, and she said she had a boyfriend coming over that night, but perhaps he would like to come too, if it was okay. Joellen gave us a big smile, and remarked that she had told Liz about her desire to fuck a couple of guys. We told Liz to come over about eight.

  After she left we discussed the day’s sexcapades. I wanted to fuck, but Joellen told me to save it for that evening. A little while later the phone rang. Joellen answered; it was Liz asking if a friend of her stud could come over too. Joellen asked me if I minded. I assured her that whatever she wanted was fine.

  Our guests arrived that evening and Joellen was primed for action, wearing a short, skimpy sundress with absolutely nothing underneath it. Every chance she got she gave everyone a view of her bare pussy. The guys, Mark and Leo, were both about twenty-five, and seemed to know why they were there.

  After some smoke, Liz and I paired off in a corner and started to neck. Joellen had both of the guys stuck on her like glue, and I saw my wife drop the top of her dress down over her tits. Their hands were all over her. “Let’s watch for a while,” Liz said. “after all, this is for you too!”

  Joellen had Mark’s shorts undone and pulled down, and she was stroking his cock. It was rapidly growing to an impressive length, about seven or eight inches. Leo pulled my wife’s dress off, leaving her naked as a jaybird. Leo shed his pants too, and Joellen took turns sucking them. She lay down on her back and asked Leo to lick her twat. He quickly went to work on her, while Mark straddled her face and presented his big rod to her lips. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, my faithful wife servicing two strangers at once and evidently enjoying every minute of it. She soon asked Leo to fuck her, and she let out a cry of pleasure as he sank it in her from behind. She continued to blow Mark’s long tool.

  I had Liz’s pants down and was rubbing her twat, which was drenched with her juices. I inserted two fingers and she moaned her approval. I believe she was as turned on as I was, watching the threesome. I pulled Liz off my lap long enough to pull my shorts down and then, holding her bottom, guided her snatch down on my raging hard-on. Liz gently rocked back and forth on me as we continued watching Joellen and her friends. She stopped sucking Mark long enough to let Leo give her the home stretch, grunting as he unloaded his balls in my wife’s hole.

  Leo retired to a chair as Joellen pushed Mark back on the mattress. His rod seemed to tower above him like a flagpole. Joellen lowered herself on him, taking him in bit by bit until he was in all the way. She glided up and down on his cock, telling him how great it felt.

  Liz’s gentle rocking had me ready to blow, and the sight of Joellen starting to really ride Mark had me shooting in Liz’s velvety quim. I stayed inside her until I went limp and the juices ran down my balls and thighs.

  My wife was now telling Mark to fuck her harder, and she was practically howling with pleasure. She and Mark came at the same time, bucking like some lust-crazed animals.

  Our guests eventually left, and we fell asleep in each other’s arms. Since that night, Joellen and I make love a lot, and she has an occasional date with Mark or Leo. I still visit Liz quite often, and she spends the night in bed with us both sometimes. I highly recommend it for any horny couple with a good marriage.—D.M., Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

  PHOTO SESSION DEVELOPS INTO A MEMORABLE SEXFEST

  My wife Lin and I have been married for five years and are both in our late twenties. Recently we decided that Lin should have a professional photographer take some erotic photos so that when we get older we’ll have memories of just how great her body was.

  We found a photographer, Tom, through a referral, and we agreed to let him do the shoot. Tom had done many nude sessions and was sure that he could get Lin to be completely uninhibited.

  We met Tom at his studio on the big day. He told us he would photograph Lin for about an hour in some lingerie, then he had a professional model whom he had to photograph for an adult magazine. Afterwards, he would shoot Lin in the buff.

  Tom instructed Lin to change into sexy lingerie and put on the miniskirt and sheer blouse that we had brought. I sat in a chair away from the set, so as not to be intrusive but still get a full view of the action. As Lin was a little tentative, Tom had his two assistants retire to his office for the shoot.

  When Lin came out, she looked hot. Tom complimented her and started to photograph her. He told her to think about sex and look provocatively at the camera. She started to dance and wiggle her hips. She put her fingers in her mouth when Tom asked her to fantasize about sucking a big cock. Soon Lin was removing her blouse and skirt. Tom had her sit on a big sofa, and photographed her in various positions that showed off her ass and tits.

  The first hour was quickly up, and Tom brought Lin a cover-up to put on. He told us we could watch, as he shot a real centerfold model.

  Rhea, the girl who came in, was young and beautiful. Tom had her strip in no time down to just stockings. He instructed Rhea to spread her pussy and finger herself. Lin and I were both getting hot watching.

  About halfway into the shoot, Tom’s assistant Rick stripped and joined the session with Rhea. Tom instructed Rhea to suck Rick’s cock while she fingered her pussy. Tom got a good shot of Rick coming in Rhea’s mouth. For the rest of the session Tom had Rhea fuck herself with dildos while he got it all on film. I knew that Lin was turned on because she was fingering her pussy when Rhea was writhing in orgasm from the huge dildo in her cunt.

  When the session was finished, Rhea excused herself and Tom turned his attention to Lin. Lin didn’t need much encouraging this time, and before long she was flashing her pussy and tits as Tom snapped away with his camera. She moved into different positions as instructed by Tom. With only garters and a bra on, Lin was baring the insides of her cunt for Tom’s camera while Rhea and Tom’s two assistants stood watching. It didn’t bother me and, from the way Lin was rubbing her pussy and showing her lips, it didn’t bother her either. It was obvious that Lin had lost all her inhibitions watching Rhea and was, in fact, now imitating her.

  Tom had already photographed her in a variety of positions when Rhea brought a dildo to Lin. Tom instructed Lin to fuck herself with the dildo. It didn’t take her long to stuff the entire length of the dildo into her wet cunt. While Lin was jerking herself off, Rhea came over to me, opened my zipper and started to give me a blowjob. Rick and Pete (Tom’s other assistant) moved over to Lin, and as Rick put his cock in her mouth Pete removed the dildo from Lin’s cunt and replaced it with his dick.

  Rhea’s mouth was so good that I didn’t mind that my wife was now being gang-fucked by two studs. I came in Rhea’s mouth, but Lin and her studs were fucking in every position that Tom could move them into. Tom kept photographing her, one cock in her pussy and one in her mouth, asking Lin if she liked being a slut.

  Rhea got up and told me it was her turn to have Lin to herself. She went over to Lin, who was still lying down, and put her cunt right on top of Lin’s mouth. She told Lin to eat her cunt. This was Lin’s first lesbian experience, but from the way she was eating pussy, I knew she liked it. Soon they were in a 69 and Lin had another orgasm.

  After Lin and Rhea separated, Tom decided he had enough pictures. He stripped and put his cock in her waiting mouth. The other two guys also came over and Lin was now going from one cock to the other, sucking all three off one at a time. Tom was telling her how well she gave blowjobs and that he could see she enjoyed being fucked by a lot of cocks. He instructed her to get on her hands and knees so that he could fuck her doggie-style while she continued to suck off the other two guys. The whole time Tom fucked Lin he was telling her how good her cunt was. I could barely contain myself and began to jerk off from watching my beautiful wife being fucked silly by three studs. First, Rick came in Lin�
��s mouth, then Pete shot his wad at her tonsils. Tom was still reaming her cunt from behind when she began to have a huge orgasm. She was screaming for Tom to fuck her hard. He soon shot his load in her cunt.

  Lin rolled over, exhausted, her legs spread, with come leaking out of her cunt. Tom picked up his camera and snapped more photos of her, capturing the look of a satisfied woman.

  After the session was over, Lin went to shower up. A few days later Tom sent us the pictures, with a note that he would like Lin to model again, but this time in his first video. Who knows?—S.B., Flagstaff, Arizona

  THE STAKES GET HIGHER AFTER THE POKER GAME IS OVER

  My wife, Annie, is a big girl (five feet, nine inches, one hundred forty-five pounds) who was a high school cheerleader. She has knockout legs and a world-class butt—beautifully rounded and firm enough to crack eggs on. We’re both twenty-six, and have been married for five years. When our sex life dulled I suggested swinging, but she said that, although she liked the idea, she wouldn’t know how to start. Eventually, something happened that led the way.

  Once in a while we make bets, with all sorts of unique rewards. Our last, over who would win the Super Bowl, had stakes that gave the winner any wish. When the 49’ers won, Annie was in my power. I told her I wanted her to serve as hostess at my next poker session. I chose her outfit: a black blouse, which I made her leave unbuttoned most of the way down the front, black bikini panties, a black, pleated micro-mini and black high heels.

  As we waited for the guys to arrive, she was nervous but very turned on. I told her the outfit was only the surface of her bet payoff. The guests were Brent and Stan, both black guys from work, and Bob and Harold, who play softball with me. Annie knew both Bob and Harold from the games, but Brent and Stan were new to her. As we played, Annie served us drinks and snacks, and got plenty of attention. My pretty wife accepted all this extremely well, and even overdid the hostess bit, hovering around the table and refilling drinks and snacks unnecessarily.

  When the card playing wore down, I said, “Annie, I think you’d be a lot cooler without your skirt on.” A dead silence ensued, during which my wife’s face went from shock to disbelief to “I’ll show you” determination. While my four guests watched, transfixed, Annie unzipped the micro-mini and let it fall. The lust the guys were feeling for her was palpable, and her breasts rose and fell with her heavy, excited breathing.

  “Now,” I said, breathing heavily myself and barely able to keep my voice controlled, “I think you ought to spend five minutes with each of my guests.” I turned to the circle of desire-ridden faces. “Make good use of your time, guys. The sky’s the limit.” I turned back to Annie. She looked more exited than she had in a long time. “Our room would be a good place,” I said.

  She turned and walked out, five pairs of male eyes eating into her bouncing buttocks and Betty Grable legs. Bob, who is only twenty-four, nearly bolted from the table to follow. After a couple of minutes I made some excuse about the kitchen and softly stole up the stairs to peek into our bedroom.

  The view jolted me to my toes. Annie was lying on our bed, her panties on the floor, her blouse open, breasts shiny with saliva. Kneeling on the floor between her splayed thighs, his mouth fastened hungrily to her hairy twat, was Bob, who was eating her avidly. Unable to tear my eyes away, I fumbled my cock out and began to stroke it as I stood shakily watching my wife writhe and moan as Bob’s lips and tongue assaulted her dripping quim. In less than a minute she went rigid and emitted a loud, passion-filled yell, as the bed shook with her writhing and kicking. I heard Bob slurping and swallowing as Annie’s juice gushed.

  As Bob rose, his face dripping sweet pussy juice, Annie slid off the bed onto her knees, taking his stiff, six-inch cock from his pants. As I watched my pretty wife suck another man’s cock for the first time, my balls screamed for release, but I held off, not wanting to come yet. Bob moaned and rocked as my wife fellated him, and about three minutes later she was gulping his semen as he jetted into her wet mouth. As Annie suckled the remains of Bob’s spunk and cleaned his cock with her lips, I stuffed my aching prick into my pants and stole back downstairs.

  Bob entered, grinning guiltily and obviously pleased, and Harold nearly sprinted for the stairs. Again I followed a couple of minutes later. This time I found my wife and friend lying on the bed embracing side by side. Annie was stroking Harold’s stiff staff; he was a bit longer than Bob and much thicker, and was also uncircumcised. Harold had his left hand down in Annie’s panties, and was finger-fucking her with fervor. I had barely gotten my pulsing penis out of my pants before Annie came, and she broke their French kiss to wail yet again as her body trembled and gyrated in a powerful climax. I knew the guys downstairs could probably hear her voice, and I heard Harold murmur, “Jesus!” as his fingers were bathed in a flow of sticky, sweet cunt juice. When she finally quieted, they kissed again and she finished him off. About a minute later Harold’s cock erupted in a series of powerful spurts of come that splattered over Annie’s hand, wrist, arm, and panties. Again I held off my climax, though it took every bit of will to do so.

  Back at the table, I could tell that Bob had related his experience to Brent and Bob, for they looked at me doubtfully as Harold came down the stairs.

  “Annie is an equal opportunity hostess,” I assured them, and Brent quickly exited. This time, though, when I peeked into our bedroom, Annie and Brent were sitting on the bed, quietly talking. I could see from the disappointed look on Brent’s face that he wasn’t going to enjoy Annie’s charms. Finally he stood and Annie kissed him on the lips, murmuring, “Maybe next time, okay?” He nodded and I quickly descended the stairs.

  As Stan moved toward the stairs, Brent said, “She’s equal opportunity all right, but I didn’t get anything but a kiss.” Stan was a mustached black guy in his late forties, and when I edged my eyes around the door frame, he and Annie were on the bed in the same position that Harold and she had been in. Stan’s hand was down the front of her panties, his fingers working in and out. He had already come, for again Annie’s hand and belly were splattered with sticky white sperm, and Stan’s tongue was working her mouth as energetically as his fingers were her pussy. Annie still held his prick as she squirmed and moaned with Stan’s finger manipulation. I began to stroke my tool in rhythm with Stan’s arm, and when Annie came, not as strong as her other two, but still powerful, I too, exploded, my come arching out in powerful, thick streams of jism, splattering the carpet.

  Back downstairs I bid the guests good-bye and rushed up to my wife. She sat on the bed, her blouse still undone, panties soaked with semen and her own juice.

  “I need to fuck you,” I said, ripping at my clothes. My wife slid her blouse off as I finished disrobing, and I yanked the soaked panties off. Her hands guided me expertly, and I plunged all eight inches home on the first thrust, bringing a grunt of appreciation from my wife. She was clearly exhausted, but even so, as her hips and big butt worked in perfect sync with me, she trembled in a very weak orgasm a minute later, her calves gripping my upper back as we fucked.

  “Did you enjoy yourself?” I gasped.

  “Yes, I did,” she said, her firm butt working strongly. “Did you?”

  “I … jerked off watching you,” I admitted. She came gain, stronger this time, and that drew my own orgasm in response. As we lay resting, I asked her the big question, “Do you think you’d want to do it again?”

  She looked at me for a minute, then smiled. “Wanna make a bet on something?”—M.S., Kansas City, Missouri

  THE GAMES PEOPLE PLAY GET SERIOUS FOR THIS BUNCH OF OLD FRIENDS

  My wife Tina and I have a very fulfilling sex life, but on occasion we do like to add a little more spice, that spice being another couple we know. We have known Mike and Ann for a few years and we had all expressed our sexual interest in each other’s partners many times in more or less serious ways long before anything ever happened.

  Well, one night we all got together to play a sexual game that Tina and
I had bought. It involved answering questions about very intimate details of our sexual psyches. The other players were allowed to challenge our answers if they thought we weren’t being completely honest. In order to avoid being questioned, we became more and more graphic in our responses, and we gradually escalated from talking about our fantasies and experiences to demonstrations.

  Tina, for instance, at one point had me lie on my back on the floor so that she could show one of our favorite positions, with her on top of me, facing away, so that the sensitive underside of my prick can rub against her clit as she slides her wet pussy across my pubes and belly. Although we kept our clothes on at this point, I could feel the moist heat from Tina’s crotch through her panties and my pants, and she could sure as hell feel how hard I was.

  Not to be outdone, when Mike got a question about the size of his dick, Ann insisted that he drop his pants and show us how he could make the head of his cock swell by contracting the muscles around the base of his dick. I know this trick myself, and soon we were trying to see who could get the best expansion.

  The game didn’t last long after that. The four of us went into Tina’s and my room and lay with our own partners. After making out a few minutes, we decided to switch partners. Each couple got into a 69 position and got busy. The whole situation was so exciting that it didn’t take me long to shoot my load, and Ann followed close behind with an intense orgasm of her own. Since we had already relieved ourselves, Ann and I went into the living room to give Mike and Tina a little more room.

  After talking for a few minutes, we went to check on them. By this time Mike was pounding his dick as far into Tina as he could. Just the sight of him fucking my wife made my dick rise again, and apparently it was none too soon, because just then he blew his load and collapsed, which left me to make sure Tina got to come too. I immediately replaced Mike and went to work on my wife’s smoldering-hot cunt. I worked my dick in and out, slowly then faster until finally, with a aloud moan, she reached her climax. It was one of the most fun evenings we ever had. And even though it’s been a while, we are hoping one day we will get to do it again—with Mike and Ann that is!—Name and address withheld