Penthouse Uncensored VI

by Penthouse International

  Lisa stood there and let Mary stare. Her breasts and pink nipples were gorgeous and her swollen genitals were flowering open against her almost transparent panties. It looked like Lisa’s pussy was hairless, just like a little girl’s—except Lisa is twenty-two years old. Most of the actresses these days like to keep their vaginal lips bare for the camera and obviously Mary wouldn’t have to tell Lisa that. Mary smiled coyly as she examined Lisa’s spreading pussy-petals through her panties. Mary must have sensed that I was getting awfully hot from watching all this and she told me to take off my slacks so she could examine my lower body. I was rock-hard now and my pre-come had been oozing steadily into my underwear as I watched Mary examine Lisa. By the time I pulled my slacks off and stood at attention for Mary, my penis was jutting out like a flagpole.

  This was becoming an increasingly sexy situation and, not having ejaculated in four days, I was really looking forward to making Lisa a lot wetter and me several ounces lighter. I knew Mary would probably want to watch me squirt, because sex-video audiences like to see male actors make the actresses really wet, and Mary said she wanted to use men who discharge lots of semen. Well, I hadn’t ejaculated yet, but the pre-come was really oozing from the little slit in my penis and dribbling down onto the rug. I think Mary thought I was about to pop, because she half smiled and quickly handed me a couple of tissues. I told her that I was leaking pre-come only because I was coveting Lisa’s now totally naked, beautiful body, which was really turning me on. Mary asked Lisa to ever so gently insert her fingers in her vagina to make her sex lips flower open even wider. Mary (and I) could see plainly that Lisa was getting excited, and Lisa couldn’t resist the temptation to gently rub the little pink helmet now protruding from the top of her inviting slit.

  Mary said that this “interview” would be similar to the movies she would ask us to appear in, so she asked if we would mind if she watched as I penetrated Lisa. Her only request was that I shouldn’t come inside Lisa, because she wanted to observe the ejaculation. I knew how important this was. As I’ve said, Lisa and I especially like the wet climax shots in sex videos and there is nothing worse than waiting in anticipation for the explosion, only to see a couple of weak dribbles. Lisa and I particularly like to watch Peter North–type explosions on actresses, and we knew we could show Mary just that.

  Well, Lisa was really excited now. Her open labia were very swollen and hanging outside her equally inflamed inner lips. Of course, as I looked at this beautiful nymph, my penis just got harder (if that was possible) and continued to drip a thin, clear drool of pre-come onto the rug. (Gosh! What if pre-come stains rugs?) Mary was exciting us more with the suggestive comments she was making. She smiled and asked me to stand real still. Then she got down on her hands and knees and cupped my testicles in her palm. She squeezed ever so gently and commented that they seemed full enough of semen to be crying out for ejaculation.

  Mary asked Lisa to bend over and then gestured for me to slide into Lisa’s cunt from behind. Boy, I was looking forward to that feeling of being inside her. My penis brushed against her thighs, leaving thin trails of crystal clear pre-come fluid. Lisa giggled. In the coolness of the room, the pre-come trails were cooling quickly and kind of tickled her. As I stood close, I reached around to her beautiful breasts and massaged her pretty pink nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. It was so exciting that I felt a tremendous urge to ejaculate right there on the outside of Lisa’s cunt lips. I quickly grabbed my penis and squeezed hard at the base to stop it from spurting until I was really ready. Thank goodness it worked! Oh, sure, I was still leaking pre-come, but at least my semen hadn’t spilled prematurely.

  As I penetrated Lisa I felt the walls of her love-tube tighten around my penis as if daring me to shoot off inside her. Lisa was on the pill, so a series of semen bursts inside her would give her only pleasure. Even so, I knew Mary wanted to watch the ejaculation just as Lisa and I do when we rent videos. Besides, Mary wanted to be sure that I performed the Peter North–type explosion that Lisa and I had talked about. When Lisa rolled over on her back and I stood up, Mary gestured for me to kneel over Lisa. As I did, Mary grabbed the head of my penis and played with the little slit, spreading pre-come all over the purple red knob. Mary smiled down at Lisa’s beautiful body. Lisa’s pink nipples pointed straight up from the strawberry areolae of her firm, perky breasts. Her hairless slit was by now very inflamed, of course. Mary smiled and remarked that so far we’d shown that we had the sexual capacity to fit right in with her other actors and actresses. She mentioned that occasionally Carina Collins, Candi Evens and Peter North appeared in her videos and she asked if we’d like to work with them. Lisa and I said we’d love to.

  Mary grabbed my penis again and began slowly masturbating me as she reached over with her other hand to Lisa’s genitals and began manipulating her clit. Lisa and I were so hot we couldn’t stand it, so Mary suggested I kneel over Lisa—like I was getting ready to penetrate her in the missionary position—and just let Mary stroke my penis to climax. I remarked that I would probably spray all over Lisa’s breasts and tummy. Mary grinned and said she hoped it would be as good as we told her it would be. Anyway, Mary kept stroking until I announced I wasn’t able to hold back anymore. She then quickly grabbed Lisa’s panties and placed them on Lisa’s tummy to give me a “target.” She commanded, “Fire when ready!”

  I could feel the semen straining to erupt. I heard Lisa yell, “Oh, here it comes, Mary!” as the first squirt shot onto the panties. The next squirt had more pressure and hit Lisa’s breasts. Then ribbon after ribbon of thick, pearly white semen sprayed all over Lisa. Mary just sat there in disbelief, watching. “Oh, my!” she finally said. The milky white sperm drops made Lisa’s pretty pink nipples shine wetly. Mary touched the creamy drops with her fingers and was pleasantly surprised at how hot they were. There were numerous little puddles on Lisa’s tummy and, of course, the panties were drenched. Lisa’s cunt lips were still quivering from Mary’s masturbatory ministrations on her clit.

  Mary then said, “Let’s see how you get off, Lisa!” and started stroking Lisa faster and faster. Lisa’s hips began bucking as she pumped against Mary’s finger, her face contorted with pleasure. Beads of sweat began breaking out all over Lisa’s torso, mixing with my milky sperm. Soon she lifted her body off the floor entirely and came.

  Mary seemed very impressed and asked if we’d like to work with her video performers. We were overjoyed. “The sooner the better!” we said.

  THE COCKTEASER AND THE SCREAMING PRICK

  I was eighteen and a senior in high school. It was back when all the girls wore super-short miniskirts up to their asses that drove all the guys wild, including me. There was this one girl in my class my age, Sandy, who had a fantastic body and sure knew how to strut her stuff. She was tall with long blonde hair, big firm tits and a tight little ass that was always visible when she bent over even slightly in her micro-miniskirt. The problem was that she was one of those gold-digger types who only went out with guys who had new cars and plenty of cash to spend on her. She was a tease, strutting her stuff all around, because you knew you couldn’t have a taste of that luscious body unless you had some big bucks.

  The guys loved to watch her go by, but she pissed me off. One day she sat across from me in study ball. When she got up to go to the library, she swung those sleek long legs around from under her desk and gave more than a flash of the hot pink panties she was wearing. That got me really hot and bothered, but it also got me angry because she acted like she was too good to even talk to me.

  One day I had just about had enough of her teasing. It was between classes and she was standing in the hall, flirting with a guy whose father owned a local construction business. She was leaning against the stairwell railing with that great ass of hers peeking out from underneath her miniskirt. The guy she was talking to left and she just stayed there looking down into the stairwell, knowing very well that her ass was drawing attention. Three of my friends were with me a
nd they groaned aloud at the sight of her lacy white panties underneath her sheer panty hose. But I couldn’t stand it anymore. As we walked by I reached out and got a firm grip on one of her ass-cheeks, gave a little squeeze and said to her, “Um, just the way I like ’em, nice and firm.” She spun around instantly in a fury and said, “You son of a bitch!” I quickly replied, “You fucking tease! Quit asking for it if you don’t want any!” My friends were standing by in shock, with their mouths just hanging open. I’ll never forget her comeback in a million years. Without batting an eye she looked straight at me and said, “I want it bad, you just don’t have enough flesh to satisfy my appetite.” Howls of laughter went up from my friends as she turned victoriously and walked away. I was momentarily stunned. She won the battle, but I knew I would get her back.

  From that day on it was never the same. Every time I saw her, we would jab each other with the crudest sexual insults we could think of, drawing raised eyebrows and jeers from both her friends and mine. One day we passed in the hall and I said, “Hi, cunt.” She replied, “Hello, prick,” and that was it. On another occasion she spouted some insult and I said, “Eat me.” She turned and looked right at me and said in front of about ten witnesses, “Listen, I could suck you so hard it would make your mouth go dry.” Everyone shrieked with laughter, and I was again left speechless.

  This little contest went on for several weeks. Sometimes I would be the one embarrassed and sometimes she would be. But I could tell from her reactions that she was enjoying it as much as I was—and our friends loved it.

  Then came the day I will never forget. There was a Halloween carnival and dance being held in one of the school’s cafeterias. Some of the students had dates, but most of us were just looking for a little excitement. I was there with two of my best friends. We clowned around at the carnival and had a pretty good time. When the dance began, we each danced with several different girls. They had a live rock band, the music was really loud and soon everyone was working themselves into a frenzy. That’s about the time I spotted Sandy and her equally snooty friend Rhonda sitting near the back of the room, acting as if no guy there was good enough for them. Sandy was dressed true to form. She wore a tight pink blouse that buttoned up the front and really showed off those magnificent tits of hers. As I looked closer I could see a little lacy bra beneath the almost transparent material. She had on a super-short black miniskirt that revealed every inch of her long satiny legs, which she had crossed over her tight little pussy. She was definitely a turn-on, but I ignored her as best I could and danced with a couple other girls who were close friends of mine. Still, just knowing she was sitting there aggravated the hell out of me.

  Then the band announced that they were going to play a couple of slow songs and the lights went dim. The band started playing softly. I was looking around for a partner and spotted Sandy still sitting in the same chair. I thought to myself, “Oh, what the hell, give it a try.” I walked over to her and was just about to ask her to dance when she turned her head, glared at me and snapped, “What the hell do you want?” Quick with a reply, I bent over and whispered in her ear, “I want to come inside of you.” She was stunned. Without asking, I took her by the arm and led her out to the dance floor. I looked into her eyes. She wasn’t embarrassed—she was melting with desire. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck as if we were old lovers and started swaying to the music. I could feel her firm breasts heaving against my chest. I had an instant hard-on. She pressed against me so forcefully that I knew she could feel every throbbing inch of me.

  As the music went on she really started getting into it. She eventually worked my right leg in between her legs and started a slight up-and-down humping motion on my upper thigh. Her tiny skirt rode up slightly and I could feel her wet warmth on my leg as she ground her panty-hose-covered pussy into me. I reached underneath her skirt and grabbed her ass with both hands. She moaned softly and rested her face on my shoulder. There were other couples all around us, but no one noticed our activity because the room was so dark and crowded. When I began to caress her tight ass with my fingers I realized that I could feel nothing but a thin layer of nylon. She was not wearing any panties—only panty hose that were sheer to the waist! Then, just when I was about to slide my fingers down her ass into her wetness, the lights came on and the song ended. Suddenly she jerked her head up, pushed me roughly away and said, “You bastard!” I was taken entirely by surprise and just stood there and watched her walk back to her seat where her friend Rhonda was still sitting. A friend of mine came to me and said, “What’s wrong, Romeo? Trying to get in her pants again?” But I was too bothered to give him a reply. I was hot and could feel my juices dribbling from my massive tool. And I was pissed off too! How could she be such a teasing little bitch?

  I walked off the dance floor and looked over at her again. She was sitting there with her legs tightly crossed and her arms folded smugly across her chest, acting as if she were the princess of the ball. But I knew that her hot pussy had been gushing just a minute ago. What a bitch! If she had thought that I had had a new car sitting out in the parking lot, she would have eagerly hopped into my backseat and fucked my balls off.

  I was just about ready to ignore her again when I saw her lean over to her friend and whisper something. Then she got up and went through a door which led into the adjoining kitchen area. Since this area was restricted, I wanted to know what she was up to. So I waited a few seconds and then followed her. The kitchen was completely dark but, after my eyes adjusted, I saw that she had gone outside through an exit that led to the truck loading dock. I quietly stepped out into the darkness. The area was fenced off from the school yard, surrounded by tall evergreen trees. I couldn’t figure out where Sandy had gone. Then I heard a familiar low moan from the dark corner of the loading dock near a small stack of packing crates. I squinted my eyes and made out Sandy’s form, facing away from me. She was moaning because she had her skirt pulled up and seemed to be furiously frigging her hot pussy with her right hand. What a magnificent performance she was putting on, and all for me!

  My cock was throbbing and so hard that I couldn’t just stand there anymore. As I came up slowly behind her, she became aware of my presence, quickly smoothed down her skirt and stood up. I walked right up behind her, pressed my body close to hers and whispered in her ear, “Need some help?” She silently responded by easing her body back into mine. She wanted me badly! She started to turn to face me, but I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her ass to my crotch. She began to rotate her hips and I slowly massaged my way up her belly until I had both of her beautiful tits cupped in my palms. She leaned her head back on my shoulder and moaned. I could feel her stiff nipples through her thin pink blouse and her lacy bra. I leaned over and bit her gently on her neck. She let out a little squeal and pressed back into me more forcefully. Then she took my hand from her breast and placed it on her upper thigh. I began to massage her leg just below the hem of her skirt. I could feel the wetness that was seeping down from her passion pit and I could faintly smell its gentle scent in the fresh autumn air. I worked slowly upward until I had her hot pussy quivering under my fingers. The front of her panty hose was so soaked with her juices that my fingers were wet. She was almost screaming now. There was no stopping us.

  As I continued to finger her nylon-covered cunt, I used my other hand to undo my pants and drop my shorts. I pulled up the back of her skirt and my cock sprang up between her legs and snuggled up into her hot wet junction. She reached down in front of her and grasped my cock, sticking out from between her legs. I began to piston back and forth as she held it tightly against her sopping mop. She was really getting hot. She would lean forward, roll her head around, then throw her long blonde hair back over her shoulder and lean back into me again, moaning louder with each of my strokes.

  Finally she could stand it no longer. She stuck her thumbs inside the waistband of her panty hose and jerked her nylons down around he
r knees. She leaned over the stack of crates with her ass sticking up provocatively, looked back at me and said in a low lusty voice, “Do it!” I placed my cock between her now naked thighs and felt the warmth of her hot flesh. I figured that she wanted my steel shaft jammed up into her hot little hole, so I decided to do a little teasing of my own. Besides, I knew I wouldn’t last long if I plunged right into her and I wanted this ecstasy to last just a little longer. I reached around in front of her and pulled my cock up between her cunt lips and slowly began to rub the length of my shaft against her protruding clit. She started bucking wildly and said, “No, I need you to put it in me!” But I just kept right on sliding gently back and forth in between the folds of her hot muff. She arched her back and leaned her chest against the crate she was using for support. She groaned in frustration a couple of times and tried to work the knob of my prick into her dripping tunnel, but I wouldn’t let her have it. She was going to have to beg for it!

  Finally she looked back over her shoulder with a fire in her eyes and said, “Fuck me, you bastard!” That was good enough. I eased back and placed the tip of my huge dong at the entrance to her quivering hole. Then I thrust forward and my whole length sank into her depths in one mighty stroke. She screamed out loud. It was tight, but she was so lubricated that I went in all the way. My size was more than she expected, but as I began my thrusts, she matched me stroke for stroke. I reached forward and got my hands on both her tits inside her blouse as I continued to pound away at her box. Her breathing got very rapid and shallow in between moans. Soon my balls were boiling with liquid and I knew that I would last only a few more strokes. I pounded hard. Then she really got wild. She started screaming, “Oh, shit, oh shit, oh fuck, oohh fuck, ooohhh . . .” That did it! In the middle of her intense orgasm I blasted the biggest load of jism of my entire life! Wad after wad pumped out into her steamy depths as she continued to moan softly.