Penthouse Uncensored VI

by Penthouse International

  I intentionally arrived home before seven o’clock to find my date still getting ready. This allowed me a peek at her lingerie before it was covered. I knew this would enhance my mental images during dinner. She was wearing an entire ensemble of black silk. Her legs and ass looked fantastic in silk stockings, a black garter belt and a bikini bottom. Her ample breasts were seductively covered in a black silk bra with lace trim (she had sewn push-up pads in the bra when I bought it for her, which created some delicious cleavage for my eyes to feast on). A black silk slip soon covered all of these areas but, by adding its own sensual softness and mystery, it actually added to my wife’s overall sex appeal. I wanted to grab her on the spot, but was firmly told to leave the room while she finished getting ready to go out.

  Regina finished dressing in a few minutes. She was wearing a very proper but sexy, dark dress in a silky fabric. Her best perfume and jewelry completed her ensemble. Her makeup was subdued but nicely done. Her overall appearance was that of a very good-looking, sophisticated lady. Only I knew how truly sexy she looked underneath her dress. She looked great—exactly in the style that I had requested.

  We had a very nice dinner. Looking around the restaurant, I couldn’t help but compare my wife to the other women in the room. I concluded that she was definitely the sexiest. Even in her nonrevealing clothing she has an aura of sex appeal most women don’t have. I told Regina this and she blushed.

  I whispered to Regina across the table that I kept visualizing her without her top layer of clothing and that I wanted to grab her and bury my face between her breasts right then. Being in a public place obviously made this impossible, but the formality of the restaurant made the imagery all the more appealing. I got a hard-on from thinking about Regina sitting there in her sexy bra and slip, and softly told her how she had worked her magic on my cock from across the table without doing anything. She smiled suggestively and said it sounded like I didn’t want to be with a princess anymore. I assured her that there was nothing inconsistent with my mental images since the princess I had in mind was a horny princess who loved sex.

  In a few minutes, Regina told me in a throaty whisper that as she had dressed she felt that her breasts were somewhat swollen from their normal state. She said she had cradled them in her hands to get a better idea of their size. Regina said that while this started as a clinical gesture, as she had her breasts cupped in her hands she thought of me and how excited I’d get if I could see her hands almost unconsciously begin to fondle herself. This didn’t continue for more than a minute or so, she said, but she thought I would enjoy hearing about the incident. My dick twitched and I smiled. As Regina spoke, her fingers reached for an imaginary piece of lint on the front of her dress. She allowed her fingers to linger suggestively near her right breast, knowing that, combined with her speaking about her breasts, her hand movements would tease me like crazy. They did.

  Our dinner ended with the valet getting our car and me attempting to subtly brush up against Regina’s body as we waited. The drive home was spent with my hand on Regina’s thighs, pushing her dress up and enjoying her legs through her stockings.

  As we neared our home I reminded Regina that once we were inside she had promised we would do whatever I requested. In keeping with the spirit of our evening so far, I wanted to make love to her in a special way which I thought would give her great pleasure. She agreed.

  The house was dark as we entered it. I told Regina to stop and wait. I lit two candlesticks I had placed near the door, gave her one to carry and took her other hand in mine so I could lead her where I wanted.

  We found our way by candlelight to an open area in our bedroom. I placed the candles on a nearby dresser. In the candlelight the room was no longer a familiar part of our home. In fact, to add to this illusion, I had placed a straight back chair in the room and covered it with a dark burgundy sheet. When Regina saw this I’m sure she wondered what I had in mind, but she said nothing.

  I told Regina that I had loved being teased by her sensuality all evening. As I spoke, Regina and I were standing facing each other, so I reached out and caressed her soft face. I allowed my hands to trail down her arms to her hips. She felt great and seemed to enjoy my touch. Pulling her to me, we kissed in a passionate and romantic way. As it began, at least, our kiss had more love embodied in it than sex; on the other hand I’m sure Regina could feel my noticeably hard cock and was intentionally pressing up against it. My bands roamed over Regina’s shoulders and back and found their way to her hips and ass more than once.

  When the kiss finally ended we were both quite aroused. I told Regina that she had seduced me completely. She was beautiful and I loved her. I was now going to make love to her entire body. She moaned at the thought.

  I told Regina that I felt compelled to gradually strip away her clothing—tenderly kissing and caressing her soft skin—not for my pleasure but for hers. Her only role was to relax and enjoy my worshiping her. As I spoke I began to slowly unzip her dress. My mouth soon found her neck and shoulders and I kissed each area as it became exposed. Seeing and feeling her body in her silk lingerie was intoxicating. My hands skimmed over her ass and hips, the silk slip minimizing the friction and accentuating Regina’s soft curves. I moved behind her and ran my hands over her chest and down to the front of her thighs. Feeling Regina was exciting to me, and I could tell that she was enjoying my hands on her.

  Regina stood quietly as I stripped her, alternately watching me or closing her eyes. Her body language told me she felt my love and was deriving great pleasure from my tender approach.

  I eased the straps of her slip off Regina’s shoulders and pushed the neckline down. This gave me access to the luscious mounds of her breasts, which peeked through her lacy bra. I gently ran my fingers over these exposed areas of flesh and kissed them, exercising tremendous restraint so as to be gentle and loving. I’ve always found Regina’s breasts very exciting. Obviously their beautiful, sexy presentation to me in silk did nothing to lessen the thrill.

  When I finally removed Regina’s bra her hard nipples begged for attention, but I was determined to take my time and give Regina pleasure through loving touches rather than direct contact with her erogenous zones. My hands and mouth both paid homage to her breasts but brushed her nipples only lightly. Similarly, when I removed her bikini, I was restrained in my caresses of her Venus mound but made enough contact to give us both some pleasure. My hands and mouth concentrated more on her hips and buttocks. They felt wonderful with and without the bikini.

  Removing Regina’s clothes must have taken more than fifteen minutes as each garment prompted me to fondle and caress a new part of my lovely wife’s body before, during and after the item was removed. Long kisses further prolonged the endeavor and added to our ever-increasing passion.

  When Regina’s ensemble was reduced to a silk garter belt, stockings and heels, she had reached one of my favorite levels of dress. Regina’s legs are long and very well shaped; displaying them in stockings and heels emphasizes their sexuality and is a huge turn-on for me. Similarly, exposing the fair skin on Regina’s upper body while leaving her hips and legs clothed in dark colors really calls attention to her breasts and invites me to make love to them.

  I told Regina again how beautiful she looked and how I wanted to give her extreme pleasure as a sign of my love, then I hurriedly stripped off my own clothes down to my shorts.

  I escorted Regina to the burgundy-covered chair, sat down and had her sit on my lap facing me with her legs on either side of mine. Her feet were on the floor, which gave her balance and allowed her to relax. This position gave me total freedom to use both hands over almost her whole body and placed her beautiful breasts directly in front of my face. Her perfume filled my nostrils as my eyes drank in every detail of her breasts and, in particular, her very erect nipples. I again wanted to bury one of those delicious nipples in my mouth, but held back.

  My one hand enjoyed Regina’s stockinged leg while the other caressed her breasts
. My hands switched positions a few times and both glided over Regina’s ass as I enjoyed fondling every part of her. Regina’s body was totally accessible to me and we both loved it. Her eyes were closed and she made soft sounds evidencing the pleasure she was receiving from my wandering touch.

  As I got more and more excited my hand seemed to move faster and more forcefully. Instead of softly caressing, I was now rubbing Regina’s thighs and grabbing her ass. My hands no longer just brushed her nipples and fondled her breasts lightly; now I was beginning to hold each breast, kneading it firmly while feeling Regina’s erect nipple rub on the palm of my hand.

  After resisting the temptation for several minutes, my mouth finally descended on Regina’s breasts as my hands cupped them and held them captive. She groaned as she felt the wetness of my tongue on her nipple for the first time and her body seemed to reach a new level of sexual tension. She was no longer passively enjoying being touched; she was sexually on fire! In turn, Regina’s response to my mouth excited me tremendously and encouraged me to lavish much more attention on her nipples.

  Both hands cradled and fondled Regina’s breasts as my tongue explored every bump and ridge surrounding first one and then the other areola and, of course, the nipples themselves. My teeth carefully teased each nipple as my tongue pushed each of them in succession against my teeth and lips and I sucked lightly on each one. After switching back and forth, my mouth began to concentrate on Regina’s left breast. My hand fondled her right one and my fingers soon focused on her right nipple. It was rock hard and about one-quarter inch long.

  After enjoying the sensation of rolling this sensuous nub in my fingers, my thumb and forefinger maneuvered to find a secure grip and I began to squeeze Regina’s nipple more forcefully. My fingers no longer moved—they simply applied continuous pressure to the very sensitive but firm flesh. Regina’s arousal doubled in seconds. I could feel her entire body tense up, and the breast in my mouth was pushed harder against my face. I instinctively sucked harder and my tongue flicked over the sensitive nipple. Regina’s thighs began to squeeze mine and her body almost rose up above my lap. My free arm encircled Regina’s back to make sure her breast stayed planted firmly in my mouth.

  Regina’s breath now came in gasps and her body became incredibly tense. Finally she groaned loudly as a huge orgasm swept through her body, causing it to first jump and then relax. I maintained my grip with my hand and mouth on her breasts for another minute or so until Regina’s noises and flailing arms made it clear her nerves couldn’t take it anymore. She collapsed against my body and I hugged her as spasms continued to run through her for several minutes.

  When the spasms seemed to have passed, I directed Regina to stand. I removed my shorts, turned her around and had her back up so her legs were straddling my knees. I guided her body downward to sit on my lap again. This time, however, her velvety wet pussy was destined for my rock-hard cock.

  I slipped in easily as she was so well lubricated that her legs had begun to get wet; I soon felt her sensuous wetness on my balls.

  My hands held Regina’s hips as I rotated her ass on my cock and thrust my pelvis upward to get in as deeply as possible. I murmured that I had a very great need to bury myself deeply within her; Regina moaned at the thought and seemed to be enjoying the sensation of my cock straining to reach new depths. I kept one hand on Regina’s hip to maintain my penetration, but enjoyed fondling her breasts from behind with my other hand. She felt great!

  I became aware that Regina was spreading her legs wider and soon felt her hand reach down between her legs for my balls. She cupped her hand under them and lifted them up, forcing me even deeper inside of her pussy. Her hands seemed to be lifting me and fondling me with exquisitely light touches from her long fingernails. It was fantastic! Her hand became an extension of her pussy. It was exactly what I wanted. I’ve never felt myself deeper inside of her nor more welcome. The wetness on my balls was also a constant reminder of the pleasure I had just given Regina. It was an unbelievably great feeling.

  Feeling as if my cock and balls had been swallowed up by Regina’s dripping pussy was more than my aching balls could stand for long. Even though I couldn’t move much in this position, Regina’s handling of my balls was more than enough stimulation. I soon began to feel the pressure of my long-awaited climax well up at the base of my cock and move slowly up its length. I pushed Regina’s hips down on my cock to gain every possible millimeter of penetration. It almost burned as my come exploded from the tip and countless muscles in my body seemed to have involuntary contractions. I pulled Regina tightly against me and told her again how much I loved her.

  A LOOSE WIRE

  It was a hot, sticky, summer day—the last day of classes—and I had just walked my girlfriend to her car. We embraced in a nice, long, passionate kiss and she was on her way home. As she turned onto the main highway I waved goodbye and heard the shrill horn of her Volkswagen as she sped away.

  Even though I lived near the lake, where there was sure to be a refreshing breeze, I didn’t relish the prospect of going back to my apartment alone. Denise had lived with me all semester, and I didn’t know if I could face our empty bed—a bed that had seen a lot more slamming than our desks had seen cramming. I decided to take a walk.

  I was casually strolling toward the lake when I noticed a beautiful pair of legs sticking out from under the hood of a Toyota. My curiosity got the best of me and I proceeded in the direction of the gams. And what a set they were! Probably the most beautifully formed legs I had ever seen. As I approached, I got a full view. The suntanned legs were long and lean, and the tight little white shorts the woman wore not only emphasized the length of her legs but also gave me a sneak preview of her creamy, untanned ass.

  She had on a tight, white, sleeveless T-shirt that snugly caressed two of the firmest and largest breasts I’d ever seen. What’s more, it was obvious that she did not have a bra on. The T-shirt was flimsy enough to allow the sides of her breasts to spill out through the armholes, and as I drew nearer I could see the darkness of her nipples, which stood firmly erect. Mesmerized, I felt a warmth in my groin. My prick was getting hard as a rock, and I casually put my hand in my pocket to quiet it a bit.

  As I neared the car, I was becoming intoxicated by the scent that exuded from her body. Her face and hair were stunning. Only in my fantasies had I seen a more perfectly shaped woman. Long, soft, brown curls neatly framed her classic good looks. Her mouth was soft and sensuous. The fullness of it enticed me further. Her eyes were soft and dreamy, and her pert little nose gave her an impish appearance. Her lashes were dark and long. The sight was so unbelievable that I nearly pinched myself to make sure that she was not a Penthouse Pet I had fashioned in my imagination.

  Her beauty was paralyzing. I found myself choking on my words as I approached her. Damn, I thought, could I get my rocks off with a dish like that!

  She appeared relaxed when I asked her what the problem was and offered my assistance. She told me she was having some difficulty starting her Toyota. I offered to take a look. Even though it was getting dusky now, I could see the loose wire dangling, and I immediately and very deftly reconnected it. Then I jumped into the car and started it up. My goddess in distress was beside herself with gratitude. I told her to think nothing of it.

  When I was in the car, I had inhaled the sweet fragrance of some expensive perfume. I was getting hotter and hotter by the second. When I got out of the car and proceeded to pull down the hood, the girl nonchalantly pressed her beautiful tits against my back. I did not back off. I turned around and stared at her and her devilish grin. I had a feeling I was in for some heavy action when she lovingly licked her lips.

  I asked her whether there was anything else I could do for her. She asked if I could tell her where she could find a phone; she had to call her friends and tell them that she’d be late. I suggested she use mine at home since it was only a block away. When she asked if it was any trouble, I answered emphatically, “No, it isn
’t.”

  When we got up to the third floor, I fumbled with the lock. Up to this time, I had been so cool. Again, she pressed her tits on my back. I did not resist. Once inside, I led her to the kitchen, showed her where the telephone was and offered her a glass of beer. While I was reaching into the fridge, she took out her checkbook and offered to pay me for my services. As far as I was concerned, I was interested in only one payoff—and money had nothing to do with it!

  She walked back into the living room and I followed a few minutes later. When I saw her sitting on the sofa, I nearly dropped the frosted mugs of beer. She had thrown her shirt on the floor and those firm, enormous breasts were begging to be sucked and caressed. As I moved in for the kill, she sat up and slid her little shorts down to around her ankles. She had the most delicately curled bush of brown hair I have ever seen. She sat back on the sofa and gently tugged on her pussy hairs. Every so often she would spread her lips and tease her clit. She slowly lifted up her eyes to meet mine and silently begged me to come to her. I felt sensations like I had never felt before, and my prick was so swollen that I thought it would pop out of my pants.

  When I stood in front of her, she immediately undid my belt, pulled down my zipper and reached in for my cock. I could not in my wildest fantasies believe that this was happening to me. I had never been so horny in my life. She first caressed my cock with her massive tits and then tenderly put it in her mouth. Her tongue was doing all sorts of contortions on my dick, and they felt terrific. I let her continue with the blowjob while I grabbed at her tits, rubbing their ample contours.

  By this time my dick was trying to touch my navel, and I had to get it inside her somehow. I pulled her to the carpet and turned her onto her stomach. She had the tightest little ass I had ever seen. I put my hand on her clit and began to rub. She let out moans of pleasure. Laying my chest against her back like a blanket, I placed my dick on the lips of her pussy, letting it do its work. Feeling that musky warmth so near, the head started to throb, gently working its way into her hole of its own accord. The beauty below me let out a gasp as my cock sprang up inside her. Reaching under her, I grabbed the massive tits, pulled the girl up and went at her with wild abandon. I could feel her playing with her clit while I reamed her from behind, and when I felt her pussy tighten and shower my dick with her steaming come, I shot my load deep inside her.