Letters to Penthouse XVII

by Penthouse International

  I came back and poured coffee for the guys at the table then stood there naked as the day I was born, waiting to see what would happen next. They played a couple more hands before I suggested that they make the game a little more interesting. I announced that whoever had the most chips after the next hand would win me for his sex slave for the rest of the weekend. Of course, the guys thought it was a great idea, and another round was dealt out. I stood there watching, my pussy getting wetter with every chip that was bet—and let me tell you, the betting was fierce. When they had finished playing, they counted up their chips and it turned out that Teddy was the winner. He looked at me with a smile on his face and said, “Looks like you’re mine for the weekend.” He tapped an empty bottle on the card table. “Why don’t you start out by getting us some breakfast?”

  As I headed for the kitchen I heard someone ask, “Where’d you guys find that girl?” Laughing was the only answer. When I got back with the beer, Teddy told me to get under the table and suck his cock while he and his friends played some more poker. I eagerly took out his penis and sucked it down. I licked it all over and sucked his balls until he shot his load. I kept him in my mouth until I’d gotten the last drop. Teddy looked under the table and asked, “While you’re down there, why don’t you go around and blow these guys too?” I went from one to the other, sucking them off until I’d swallowed come from each guy there. I finished my task and Teddy sent me to make them some more coffee.

  When I got back I heard the guys laughing about something and thought nothing of it until I noticed a hank of rope laid out on the table. Teddy led me to a coffee table and put me on my back so my ass was hanging off one end and my head was hanging off the other. Then he tied my wrists and my ankles to the table legs, securing the knot under the table so I couldn’t move. I realized I was completely at his mercy, but far from being frightening the situation had an erotic tinge to it that I had never experienced before.

  Teddy began teasing me by running his fingers up and down my slit. He got a long dildo from the table and put it at my opening. He rubbed the tip up and down then let it slip into my hole just a little. When he pulled it out he said, “I can tell that this gal loves it.” He changed his grip on the dildo so that he could get more of it inside me. I felt my pussy stretch wide open. He twisted it and worked it back and forth until he had practically the whole thing inside me. Then, holding it with one hand, he moved around to kneel in front of me and slide his cock into my mouth. From that position I could take his full length into my throat easily. All I could do was lay there and enjoy it as he fucked my face with his cock and fucked my pussy with the dildo. I climaxed twice before he came in my mouth.

  Teddy moved away from me and said, “I want you to stay here and do whatever these guys tell you to until I get back.” When I asked him where he was going, he said, “I’m getting ready to meet my girlfriend for lunch.” The guys didn’t need any more invitation than that. They were on me in an instant. The dildo was pushed deeper into my pussy and someone started working his cock into my ass. Someone else put his dick in my mouth and started fucking my face again. Teddy decided that they should keep the dildo stuck in me whenever my pussy wasn’t being fucked so it stayed stretched and ready the whole time.

  Sunday afternoon my clothes miraculously appeared, sitting on top of the mailbox down by the street. Of course none of the guys would go get them for me. After I got myself cleaned up and dressed Teddy gave me a ride home. He rubbed my pussy gently, getting me hot all over again. I invited him in to my apartment and let him fuck me again, that time in my bed. It was almost as good as what had happened that weekend in the frat house!

  I spend a lot of time at their frat house now, at least two evenings a week and almost every weekend. I have many other experiences to tell you about but it will have to wait until my next letter. I’ve got to get ready for a frat party!—M.T., Gainesville, Florida

  HIS BUDDY’S ONE NIGHT TRICK GIVES HIM MANY EVENINGS OF DOMINANT DELIGHT

  While I was working in Germany a few years ago my friend Keith and I were having a well-deserved night out in one of the more popular pubs. It was there we met Stacey, who was about five-foot-three with a slender body, dyed black hair and a tattoo of a black panther and a python covering most of her petite back. By the way she and Keith were fondling each other at the end of the night, I thought they were going to get it on right there in the booth. Luckily for all of us, they went and got themselves a motel room for the night. The following Monday he told me she was even wilder than she seemed at first. I could see he was telling the truth just by the way he was walking.

  About six months later I ran into Stacey in another local bar, where we spoke about what had happened between her and my friend. As it turns out there wasn’t too much of anything happening between them lately. When she mentioned that they hadn’t seen each other since that first night together, I figured that was my opportunity to take a shot at her. When I put my arm around her, she moved in and cuddled next to me. The next thing I knew we were locked in a furious kiss and her hand was seeking out my hard-on. We left the bar and I drove her to a dimly lit street. I was so hard I’m surprised the zipper on my pants didn’t bust.

  I immediately went for her shirt and after stripping her of her bra started squeezing her firm tits and nibbling on her hard nipples, which were big as raisins. I sucked them slowly and deeply into my mouth and all Stacey did was moan and move her little round ass back and forth on the car seat. She pulled me into the back and unfastened my fly. My erection sprung out and she wasted no time in placing it in her mouth. Stacey’s head bounced up and down like a pogo stick. Her mouth was so warm and wet I was about to come the second I got past her lips. She began going faster, poking her tongue out to tickle the underside of my shaft as she coddled my balls.

  I wanted me to fill her mouth up, so I really gave it to her: a big, thick load of come that made her tiny cheeks puff out. She swallowed my hot sperm and sucked my prick like a vacuum to get every last drop. I told her that I had to work in the morning and offered her a ride home. While I took her back to her apartment she started telling me that she always gets her way with men by being forceful but that she really wished that for once she could find someone who would command her to do the things that he wanted her to do. Almost immediately I began to plan my next night out with her.

  The following week I worked a graveyard shift so I could have a three-day weekend. I called her up one night and told her she should be bathed and perfumed the next morning, waiting for me in her sexiest underwear and her shortest miniskirt. I got to her apartment about ten o’clock the next morning and she met me at the door dressed exactly as I wanted. I told her to sit down and said she was not to do anything unless I told her or she asked for permission first. She tried to rub the bulge forming in my pants and I pushed her away. “Ask me first,” I told her sternly. I let her take my cock out of my pants and suck on it but told her she wasn’t allowed to make me come yet.

  After having her suck me for a while, I had her stop and do a striptease for me. When she finished I had her kneel in front of me and play with her clit. She licked her fingers and started to jerk off. She must have been hotter than I thought because she started to tremble and came within seconds. When I told her that I was going to fuck her pink little asshole, her eyes opened wide. She didn’t think that I could play her game the way she wanted but it seemed like I was doing pretty well.

  She walked over to the bed like a shy little virgin. I laughed at her act and told her to finish undressing me and wet my cock with her mouth before I fucked her. She barely got my cock wet before I spun her around and sat her on my dick. She moaned and bit her lip slightly. I grabbed her by the hips with both hands and in one thrust pushed my entire cock into her ass. I told her to start fucking herself and she started bouncing up and down like she was on fire. Her ass was so tight it didn’t take long for me to fill it with come. She went to stand up and I yelled, “Did I tell you to get off o
f me?”

  After I came up her ass she fixed me a bath and gave me a massage. We fucked and sucked each other for hours and later on we had some drinks. She fixed her drinks too strong and after four rum and colas she was out cold, so I tucked her into bed and got dressed. Knowing that she’d be out for a while, I locked her door from the inside and went out for a walk, making my way to one of the little bars on the block around the corner from her apartment. When I got back she was still asleep—or at least I thought that she was. I got undressed and slipped into bed behind her. She said she hoped I had a good time while I was out as she reached back and grabbed my cock. It sprang to attention like a steel rod. She squeezed my dick as if to tell me I was in control again. Placing it in her pussy, she pushed her ass to me and fucked me once more before we drifted off to sleep.—R.G., San Antonio, Texas

  A RICH BITCH LEARNS TO SERVE HER BOYFRIEND’S WILL AND THEN SOME

  I grew up the admittedly spoiled daughter in a well-to-do family where I got anything I wanted. I married young into another wealthy family, but that didn’t last long because my husband was more interested in making money than making me. Thanks to my now-former husband, I live in a beautiful house with all his now-former toys!

  My story begins last Halloween, when I hired a small catering company to help me throw a party. They supplied everything, including wait staff dressed up in beautiful costumes. Everything went well and all my friends had a great time. I even ended up getting fucked by a man in costume! I never once saw his face but his was the greatest cock I’ve ever had. The next week the owner personally delivered the bill and asked me if everything had gone well. I thanked him and assured him I’d hire him for my next party. He said, “I hope you enjoyed getting fucked by the masked man . . .” With that I knew it was him. It didn’t take very long before we were fucking again. He could have made me do anything so I could have his prick around me all the time. We’ve been together, almost inseparable, ever since that day.

  He’s a very exciting and daring lover. One day we were walking down the street while I was dressed in a haltertop, long skirt and high heels. A gust of wind blew the back of my skirt up and three young studs behind us got a full view of my bare ass. By the time we got to the car my new boyfriend convinced me that since they’d seen my bare ass anyway, they should get to see my cunt too. The plan was that he’d start the car and I’d flash the young men then jump in the car and we’d go home for a good fuck. If I didn’t do it, I got no dick for a week, he said. I knew he was serious and also knew I couldn’t go that long without fucking him. But when I pulled up my skirt he drove off around the block. All I could do was stand there and smile at the guys, accepting their compliments. When my boyfriend picked me up I got the best sex of my life, which made it all worthwhile.

  Since then I do any public stunt he says. The last time it was standing at the end of a bar near the men’s bathroom with my miniskirt pulled up over my ass. If the guys missed a feel on the way in, they sure didn’t on the way out. I had more men slide their fingers into my pussy than I could count. Later Brian again gave me a night of great sex.

  Last weekend’s stunt topped them all. Brian’s catering company was to host a bachelorette panty of six women, for whom he agreed to provide entertainment! He asked if we could have it in my rec room and if I’d help by being the waitress. I gladly accepted thinking it would be great to see Brian strip for the ladies and knowing it would lead to lots of sex for me afterwards. The girls were to arrive after they had got back from supper. Brian spent all day setting up a big screen TV for X-rated movies and a videocamera because the bride-to-be wanted the party taped.

  I set out the glasses and got the drinks and snacks ready while Brian went upstairs to put on his tux and bow tie and get ready for the night. He came down looking so dashing I could have fucked him right then, but he insisted that I put my waitress uniform on and get to work. I went to the bedroom where Brian had laid my uniform out and started to get dressed. Everything was perfect: a see-through white blouse and a black vest that curved around my tits, which are actually a little too full to wear something so formfitting, but that didn’t matter. Black high heels and garter belt and stockings rounded out my uniform, which was fine except for the fact that the skirt was missing! I ran downstairs in my outfit (less the skirt) to tell Brian. When he saw me come out of the bathroom he jumped at the chance to slide my panties off and stick his tongue in my pussy.

  The doorbell rang and Brian jumped up and stuck my panties in his pocket and yelled, “Surprise!” as he went to the door. I stood behind the bar as he brought the ladies in and introduced them to me, telling them he and I would be their hosts for the evening. I worked the bar and they played pool as Brian started the videotapes. For an hour I served the drinks from behind the bar so the girls wouldn’t see that I was half naked. I was getting hornier and hornier watching all the skin on the screen. Then it happened: a girl asked for a lime after I’d run out. There were more in the fridge upstairs, so Brian told me to go get them. All I could do was walk out bare-assed in front of the girls. Their hoots and hollers made me blush but I walked past them all the same.

  When I returned Brian explained that I was the entertainment, not him. With that he took off my vest and blouse, letting my big tits fall out into full view of everyone there. From that point on I was serving drinks and passing chips to a roomful of girls who would pat my ass, tweak my tits or slide a finger up my pussy. I’d never had a woman feel me up before, but I soon became unbelievably horny at the unusual feelings it stirred up inside me.

  Two guys were fucking a shaved pussy on the big screen and one of the girls said that she wanted to see that again. As I rewound it she stopped me and said, “Not on video. Live . . .” Brian went upstairs and came down with shaving cream and a razor. Six girls took turns shaving my pussy completely bare, the last one rolling me over and sticking my butt in the air so she could shave my asshole.

  Brian then got into the act and stripped and began to fuck me doggie-style. I had to have come at least four or five times. Brian shot his load and then a few of the girls took turns licking his come out of my pussy. The girls then had me eat them out afterward. I’m now hooked on pussy as well as on cock. The evening went on and on as the girls had me again. One even had me lick her pussy clean which was fine with me. That made me so horny I peed into a large champagne glass for the bride right in front of all of them just because she demanded I do it.—S.D., San Diego, California

  Girl Meets Girl

  SOMETIMES YOU CAN FIND THAT ISLAND FRIENDLINESS IN THE SEAT NEXT TO YOU

  On a recent flight to a neighbor island here in the Caribbean, I met this most adorable woman. We were seated together on the plane, so we struck up a conversation.

  Her name was Elise. At one point she touched my arm with hers, and to tell the truth, I felt something I never felt before. The next time her arm touched mine, she left it there. My body was sending so many signals to my brain! I even felt like I wanted to pee. I started taking deep breaths, and my breast began to move and my nipples got stiff. Elise noticed this too, and started looking at me with wanting eyes.

  Just then the pilot said we were about to land. That brought me back to reality. I got my rental car at the airport, and Elise asked me for a lift to her hotel, which was nearby. When we got there, she asked me to wait while she got her room number. When she returned, as she approached the vehicle, I had a chance to get a good look at her: well-built, with blonde hair down her back, 36C cups, small waist, everything perfect.

  “I’m in forty-six,” she said. “Can you come by later?”

  “Sure,” I said. “I’ll be here at five. Then I can show you the island.”

  On the way to where I was staying, I could not stop thinking about Elise. So I stopped the car, turned around and headed back to the hotel. I knocked on the door of room forty-six.

  “I know I said five o’clock,” I said, “but—”

  I did not get it all out when she y
anked me into the room. She started kissing and fondling me. I didn’t know how to control myself. Here I was with another woman, and it was feeling this great.

  Off went the clothes. Then Elise led me to the bathroom, where I got a very sensual bath. As she lathered me, she passed her hands all over my tits, down my flat stomach and into my pussy. She washed and rinsed me with pride, like she has done this before. She dried me off as if I was indeed a precious “jewel.” (Jewel is my name.)

  Elise positioned me doggie-style and kissed my neck, then my back. My pussy wanted to explode from all this excitement. She knelt down behind me and licked my ass, which sent me moaning like mad. She moved her tongue in and out of my ass as she stroked my inner thighs. She slipped two fingers in my pussy. Her licking my ass and fingering my cunt made my body shake with repeated waves of orgasm.

  She cradled me in sweet bliss. But I wanted to taste her and see what she was hiding. I placed her on the edge of the bed in a sitting position, then knelt in front of her and buried my head in that sweet, clean-shaved pussy. She shrieked. I practiced the ABC method on her clit, tracing and mapping out her clit. Oh, she was ready to blow! So I stuck a finger fast up her ass. She wiggled wildly and arched her back as she exploded in my face, then wiggled even more as I lapped her moist cunt.

  I laid my head on Elise’s lap, but she said, “We’re not done.” She opened her handbag to reveal a huge cock. It must have been a foot long and black, just the way I like it. As she unwrapped it, I said it would look good up her ass. So I put it in, but not all of it, and she went wild. I fucked her ass as I sucked her cunt. She loved it. Then she fucked my cunt till I came.

  I left, but we have kept in touch, and now we meet in hotels, motels, slut joints, wherever.