Letters to Penthouse XXII

by Penthouse International

  Meg’s panties did not stay on for long, Bill pulled them off and threw them in my direction. Then he was on his knees, his head between my wife’s open legs. I watched with enjoyment as he ate away at Meg’s cunt. Within five minutes she climaxed, jerking and spasming wildly, with Bill’s mouth glued to her slit.

  I continued to watch with delighted fascination as Kurt proceeded to fill my wife’s pussy with his big cock, right there on the sofa. As he did so, Meg took Bill’s swollen tool into her moist mouth and sucked away.

  Neither of them could hold out for very long. Within sixty seconds Kurt shot his come inside her, and a moment later Bill filled my wife’s mouth with his load. I swear Meg swallowed every drop he gave her.

  I really enjoyed that wild scene, and I am grateful to my sexy wife for fulfilling my dearest wish on our anniversary.—P.K., Charlotte, Virginia

  BACKYARD BOP

  Every month my husband Pete brings home the most recent copy of Forum. He reads each letter and marks one or two for me to read also, especially the ones about wife sharing. They always get him excited, and he has often talked to me about taking on a lover so I could tell him about it.

  Two weeks ago we went to a party. The room was full of people. We mingled for some time, and then Pete said there was somebody he wanted to talk to about business, and off he went. I poured myself a drink and went out to the backyard. Settling down in a swing, I struck up a conversation with a young man who was sitting there. He was only twenty-one and very tall. We spoke about our jobs and families. He was so friendly that I felt like I had known him for a long time.

  At one point I suddenly realized that he was undressing me with his eyes. I looked him over too. I think he liked what he saw, because a bulge was growing in his pants.

  I felt a hot flash come over me. I did not move away when he slid closer to me. Our eyes met, and then our lips touched. This was the first man other than Pete who had kissed me in over ten years. It lit a fire inside me, and right then I knew that he was the one to fulfill Pete’s fantasy.

  Pure lust flooded over me. I got up and took him by the hand, and we walked around the house to a spot where we could not be seen. Darkness surrounded us as we groped each other. He found my pussy easily as I parted my legs for him. He made me come once with his fingers. I worked his zipper down. He unfastened his belt and his pants fell to his ankles. In a minute I was holding his very sizable cock in my hand.

  Stepping back for a minute, I pushed my skirt down and took off my panties. He laid me on the ground and I accepted what he offered, Wow! I came again just from the feel of him sliding into me. For the next few minutes he plugged me with that cock. Than I felt him swell up, and he pumped squirt after squirt of his sperm into me. What a feeling that was!

  He got up and dressed. I wiggled into my panties and skirt. We kissed again and walked back to the party. Then he disappeared into the crowd.

  I spotted Pete and went over to him. He asked me where I had been. I replied, “Doing something you wanted me to do.” When he asked me what that could be, I responded, “Let’s just say my pussy is very full of another man’s sperm.”

  Pete looked me up and down. “Let’s say our good-byes and get out of here,” was all he could say.

  On the way home I told him all about my encounter. We didn’t make it five feet inside the house before Pete grabbed me and took me on the floor. We made very passionate love four times that night. One time we did it in the shower.

  The next morning I woke Pete up with a nice blowjob. Now I am the one with the fantasy. Every time Pete fucks me now I tell him that the next guy I make it with is going to be a big uncut black man. Pete loves my new lustiness, and I love it too.

  By the way, I never found out the name of my sweet lover from that party.—G.S., Providence, Rhode Island

  A PARTNER FOR PATSY

  My wife Patsy is an attractive, full-figured blonde with gorgeous 36C boobs and a large, nicely rounded butt. One of my greatest pleasures is to watch other men check out her body. The ultimate pleasure, however, is to watch my wife being fucked by another man.

  On a recent trip to a resort area about a hundred miles from our home, we met a friend of mine named Rob, who was working in the area. I introduced him to Patsy, who was dressed in a pair of old shorts and a T-shirt. After some casual conversation we invited Rob to join us for a drink later that evening at a pleasant outdoor cafe. Sensing the possibilities, I asked Patsy later what she thought of Rob. She replied that he seemed to be nice enough. “Would you like to fuck him?” I asked.

  Patsy looked surprised at my question, but just smiled and said, “We’ll see.”

  Later on, as we were getting ready to meet Rob, I noticed that Patsy was putting on a short, sexy, buttoned denim dress. What surprised me was that she wore no panties or bra under it. Also, a few buttons at the bottom, and two at the top, were left unbuttoned. This had the effect of revealing a lot of thigh, and also the swell of her boobs.

  We met Rob at the cafe, and it was obvious that he enjoyed what he saw. We found a table and sat down, with Patsy between Rob and me. As Patsy sat down, her dress inched up to mid-thigh, and as she leaned over the table a good portion of her boobs was also exposed for us to enjoy. From Rob’s angle, on her right, he had an occasional view of Patsy’s left nipple whenever she moved in the chair. After a couple of drinks she readjusted her sitting position so that she was facing Rob more directly. This provided him with a glimpse of her trimmed cunt under her dress. Rob’s eyes lit up like Christmas. The sexual tension increased as Patsy continued to give him the occasional flash of her boobs and pussy.

  After an hour or so Rob suggested that we go to his room, since he had a bottle of brandy there. We agreed it sounded good, but asked him to bring it to our room in-stead.

  Patsy and I went back to our room, looking forward to the possibility of having a threesome with Rob. We set up our video camera and aimed it at one of the double beds in the room. Rob soon arrived with the brandy and a bottle of soda water. As he prepared the drinks, Patsy said she was going to change into something more comfortable. After a few minutes she came out of the bathroom wearing one of her more sexy dresses, It was a very short burgundy-colored keyhole dress, cut so low that Patsy’s boobs spilled over the top and sides. Only a small portion of her milky-white breasts and pink nipples were hidden from us. Needless to say, Rob stared appreciatively at my gorgeous wife in her very sexy dress.

  Rob then offered Patsy some brandy and soda, which she accepted with a sly smile. She then walked over to the bed that our camera was aimed at, and sat on the edge. As she did her dress rode up, and we immediately realized that she still had no panties on. Her beautiful trimmed cunt was right there for us to look at and enjoy.

  As we drank and talked, Rob noticed the camera and asked us about it. I told him that once in a while we liked to tape ourselves fucking. With a mixture of surprise and excitement, Rob volunteered to operate the camera for us. After showing him the on-button and the zoom, I walked to the bed and lay down, pulling Patsy gently down be-side me. We started kissing, and I inched her dress up and caressed her bare ass. Rob began saying how great we looked. Eager to watch my wife fucking Rob, I told him that I would check the camera if he would take my place on the bed. He practically ran over to us.

  Rob lay on the bed next to Patsy while I adjusted the camera. Patsy rolled onto her right side so that her body was touching Rob’s. This was the green light that Rob had waited for. He got up, removed his clothes and joined Patsy on the bed again. This time he wrapped his arms around her and started to caress her body through her dress. Patsy in turn ran her hands over his prick and balls. They began kissing each other vigorously, which caused my cock to stiffen rapidly. Rob’s caresses became bolder, paying special attention to her boobs and cunt. Patsy was getting horny as hell. She stood up and removed her sexy dress, then resumed her position next to Rob and continued their passionate kissing.

  After a few minutes of deep to
ngue kissing, Patsy moved down and engulfed Rob’s prick in her talented mouth. She sucked on it lovingly, much to Rob’s delight, as witnessed by his moans. My wife was able to take all of Rob’s cock into her mouth. She also made sure his balls got the same treatment, sucking each of them into her mouth and rolling them around and around.

  After what seemed a long time, Rob pulled away from her, probably not wanting to come too soon. He then moved over her and lowered his mouth to her sweet tasty cunt. He seemed to be an expert pussy eater, judging from Patsy’s constant moans. She began to orgasm as his tongue licked her from her ass to the tuft of hair just above her clit. I could hear the wet slurping sounds of a woman being well eaten. After she had come several times, Rob lifted his head and adjusted his body so he could fuck my wife.

  I could see that Patsy was excited, as always, at the prospect of another strange hot prick inside her, as Rob guided his tool into her dripping, wide open cunt. She climaxed once again after his initial entry. Then he started fucking her slow and easy, as Patsy thrust her hips up to meet each stroke. The pace got faster and faster. Each of Rob’s strokes was accompanied by a contraction of his ass cheeks as he buried his prick further and further into Patsy’s willing cunt. By now Patsy was coming repeatedly, moaning and groaning and saying, “Oh God!” over and over.

  One of Patsy’s favorite positions is getting fucked from the back, and now she begged Rob to take her from behind. Rob stopped pumping and helped Patsy turn over. She then moved to the edge of the bed, supporting herself on her hands and knees, while Rob, standing on the floor, got behind her and again guided his prick into my wife’s open, glistening cunt. This time he fucked her fast from the start. He grabbed onto her hips with both hands, pulling her backward to meet his hard quick thrusts. The sounds of her moaning and the slapping of his belly against her ass cheeks could probably be heard two rooms away. Just as Rob stiffened with approaching orgasm, Patsy let out a loud yell as she convulsed in her biggest climax yet. Rob shot into her again and again, then finally pulled his wet prick from her beautiful cunt as she fell forward on the bed to enjoy the aftereffect of her prolonged fucking.

  After a few moments first Rob, then Patsy went into the bathroom to freshen up. As Patsy returned she hugged Rob and thanked him for the great fuck. In my mind I was thanking them both for the pleasure and excitement of watching someone fuck my very fuckable wife.

  Since then we have kept in contact with Rob. We may get together with him again, but as my wife points out, there are so many other men out there.—S.P., Jackson, Mississippi

  PARKING LOT PLAY

  The other day my wife Gail and I went to a strip club to see a porn star who was performing there. I had never been able to get my wife to go to one of those places before, so it was fun to have her along and be able to watch the show together with her.

  After the show we had a few drinks, and as the hour grew late I decided to go to the men’s room before we left.

  When I returned, I saw that three men in their forties were chatting with my wife. I sat down at the next table and winked at Gail as one of the men told her what wonderful legs she had, and ran his hand up her thigh. Gail smiled at me, enjoying the attention she was drawing. The men continued to come on to my lovely wife as I watched. One of the guys was more involved than the other two. His hands roamed her body and finally disappeared under her skirt. I could tell by the way she squirmed in her chair that he was working on her pussy. She closed her eyes and sighed as she came on his hand. After that it did not take much convincing on their part for them to get her out to their car.

  I followed them as she went out to the parking lot with her new friends. I hid behind a nearby van as two guys got in the front seat of their car, while the third got into the back with my wife. There was enough light in the parking lot for me to see what they were doing, and as they left the car windows open I was close enough to hear them as well.

  They kissed briefly, and my wife pulled down the man’s zipper and stroked his cock to full hardness. Then she lowered her head and licked his balls, running her tongue up his shaft. She took his cockhead into her mouth, then devoured his full length. Her head moved up and down over his prick until he squirmed and blasted a load down her throat.

  He quickly pulled up his pants and moved to the front seat, while the other two guys climbed into the back. Gail got down on the floor of the car and pulled out both their cocks. She stroked both of them at once, and then took turns, sucking one cock while stroking the other.

  The guy in front now lowered the middle portion of the front seat and, taking hold of Gail’s legs, guided them through the opening. She continued to play with the two cocks as the other guy buried his face in her pussy from behind. She moved from one prick to the other, working them over with her mouth, moaning as she climaxed several times from having her cunt licked.

  The guy in the front seat now moved into position behind her. She looked back at him. She later told me that she had some misgivings, even after what she’d been doing, about actually letting him fuck her; but when she saw his big strong prick she didn’t want to stop him. She turned back to the cock she’d been sucking and took it down her throat again, groaning as she felt the swollen dick of the guy in front split her pussy lips and fill her cunt until his balls slapped her clit. He pulled slowly out and then slammed back into her, fucking her soundly.

  Gail continued to suck on the other two cocks, one at a time. Her head bobbed more and more rapidly each time she switched, until I heard one of the guys groan, and I knew she was receiving another milky load down her throat. As she turned to the last guy, she started to gasp; the guy in front had speeded up his powerful thrusts into her pussy. Again she looked back at him, crying out, “Oh yeah, baby, fuck me hard!”

  “Damn,” he panted. “You’ve got such a beautiful pussy, I want to come in it.”

  “Okay, baby, do it. Fill my cunt with your come!” Gail moaned. He fucked her harder and harder as she looked back, urging him on, “Yeah, yeah baby, fuck me hard. Fuck me, fuck me!” she gasped. Then both of them gave a yell as he pushed all the way into her and emptied his balls into her soaked pussy.

  As he pulled out of her, Gail looked at the guy who hadn’t come yet. “Do you want to fuck me too honey?” she asked.

  All he could do was nod his head. He watched with the others as my wife removed her bra and threw her remaining clothes into a pile. She then climbed onto his lap and guided his dick into her come-dripping pussy. He sucked on her nipples as she rode his cock. I knew he wouldn’t be able to last long, and I was right. He soon groaned and loosed his sperm into her already sticky cunt.

  Gail and I have agreed that from now on we should visit that club on a regular basis.—Name and address withheld

  SWEDISH MEAT BALL

  Jason and I have been happily married for two years. We lived together for five years before that, and have always had a great sex life together. I thought everything was fine between us until a couple months ago, when I went into his luggage one day, looking for some brochures he had obtained for our upcoming vacation to Sweden, and discovered a book about threesomes and a local swingers’ magazine.

  I was surprised at the idea that Jason might want to let other people into our sex life. It was true he had made some remarks on occasion about imagining me with another woman, but I had never taken him seriously. Now I started to think about it, and to think especially about being with another man. I was surprised to find that it made me very excited to imagine different men taking my body. I honestly love my husband, but it seemed I was ready for a fresh thrill between my legs.

  After a few days I told Jason about what I had found, and asked him if he was seriously thinking about us having sex with other people. He said he was, but only if I was totally in agreement. I asked him what his chief fantasy was, and without hesitating he said he wanted to watch me make it with another woman, and join us if we both agreed. After some thought I told him I would do it, but only if I
could fulfill my fantasy of having another man. He surprised me by eagerly agreeing, and he said that if I didn’t mind, he’d like to watch. At that point we decided that our trip to Sweden would be the time to put our desires to the test, away from work and friends.

  On the way over we kept asking each other, “Are you sure you want to do this?” And the answer was always yes. I could see the lust in Jason’s eyes, and I could feel the wetness between my legs when I thought of us indulging in such wild behavior.

  Upon our arrival we inquired at our hotel about the hottest clubs in Stockholm. We went to our room and made love like wild animals, then slept for a while and got up to dress for the night. I wore a sexy black and gold low-cut dress, a lacy black pushup bra to show off my 34C tits, crotchless black pantyhose and gold high heels. My husband gasped at the sight of his petite, conservative blonde wife dressed so sinfully. He said jokingly that we would probably not even get out of the hotel before my fantasy of another man was fulfilled, probably several dozen times!

  I must admit I did look and feel naughty and nasty, but it felt great.

  We stopped at the hotel bar for a few drinks before catching a cab from the hotel to the nightclub. Jason decided that we would tell anyone we met that we were married, but not to each other; that we were here for the week on business and out to have fun in Stockholm.

  We split up once we were at the club, so we could meet people on our own. I danced with several men, and hit it off particularly well with Sven, a tall man with piercing blue eyes and auburn hair. After several hours he asked if I was interested in going to his place for coffee. Knowing what that meant, I replied that I would like his company, but suggested that we return to my hotel instead. Then I excused myself, telling him I had to tell a friend that I was leaving. I found Jason dancing with an attractive woman. I told him about Sven, and that we were going back to the hotel. He said he would leave right away to get set up before we arrived. He said his girlfriend was not interested in women, so it looked like I would get my fantasy first.