Letters to Penthouse XIII

by Penthouse International

  It was a hot and humid night, and a fast, intense summer shower had just passed through our little town. Holly had returned home about midnight, after an evening of drinking with her friends at the local nightclub/meat market. As fate would have it, Holly was not going to cuddle up in front of her TV in her birthday suit that night. Holly, after having a few too many, got out of her car and, in her extremely drunken state, accidentally locked her keys in the ignition. Upset and panicked by her thoughtlessness and bad luck, Holly ran to Geoffrey’s apartment and began banging on the huge oak door. Geoffrey had been asleep, but could not ignore the pounding.

  He popped up off the couch and staggered to his front door while scratching the huge teabag that sags under his massive pole. As he reached for the door, Geoffrey’s cock stood straight up as if he were saluting the President of the United States. More than just needing to relieve himself, Geoffrey must have smelled the inviting pussy that was waiting outside for him. He slowly opened the door, and bit by bit, a stunning slice of ass emerged before his slowly focusing eyes.

  Holly, flashing a half-drawn, girlish smile, stood in the doorway, glowing. Geoffrey looked her up and down, but focused his beating eyes on her heavy tits. “Geoffrey … Geoffrey …” she slurred. He couldn’t take his eyes off her tits, and stood there imagining what her nipples looked like unencumbered by the material that hid them from his view. His eyes finally broke away from Holly’s tits long enough for him to look deep into her eyes. He couldn’t believe that he’d never hooked up with his beautiful neighbor before. “What’s up?” Geoffrey asked.

  “I need some help,” Holly said, with a sexy smile.

  “Well! I sure hope I can help. What is it you need?”

  “It’s my keys,” Holly half slurred and half stuttered. “I locked them in my panties. I mean my car!” she laughed.

  “Well, fuck me. That is a problem, isn’t it? Come on in and use my phone, if you’d like to.”

  “Oh, thank you so much,” Holly said as she walked in the doorway, gliding past him on her firm, muscular legs. Geoffrey could smell the erotic scent of a woman’s perfume as Holly passed by and nearly dropped to his knees in reverence. Geoffrey could also smell the scent of hormone in the air and hoped that before long that smell would turn to the aroma of hot, sweaty sex.

  Holly found the phone on Geoffrey’s kitchen table and tried finding a locksmith who could help her. “Not having any luck?” Geoffrey asked.

  “No, I’m not. I think that everyone’s closed. I guess I’ll have to sleep outside tonight all by myself, because my apartment keys are locked in the car,” Holly sniffled. She started to walk towards the front door, but Geoffrey couldn’t let that happen. He reached out to her and tapped her on the shoulder, saying that she was welcome to crash on his couch if she couldn’t get into her apartment. She looked at him and said; “That sounds great. I don’t know you too well, but you’ve always seemed nice. Where’s the couch?”

  Geoffrey took her to a small fold-out sofabed in his living room and got things ready for her. As Holly was taking her shoes off, he decided to test the waters and see if there was the sort of spark between them he hoped there was. “Should I tuck you in now?” he asked with a small laugh.

  “Yeah,” Holly said, “because if I don’t go to bed right now I might try to seduce you!” she laughed, falling backwards with a muffled laugh.

  Geoffrey grabbed Holly by her shoulder and wrapped his arms around her, sliding his tongue quickly between her warm juicy lips. Geoffrey immediately slid his fingers up past the hem of her skirt, lifting the material up to give him access to her mound. He held her firmly and pulled her towards him.

  His fingers slowly worked their way into Holly’s pussy, sliding back and forth between Holly’s lips until he found the hard top of her cunt. “Mmmm,” Holly moaned as he tickled her clit from left to right. “Oh my God, Geoffrey, I want you. I’ve wanted to feel you inside of me for months,” she whispered into his ear. Her breath sent a rush through Geoffrey’s veins and a surge of boiling lava into his swelling mountain of a prick.

  Holly pressed her mound against Geoffrey’s cock as she kissed and tongued his lips vigorously. Geoffrey lifted her from the sofabed and wrapped an arm around her as they strolled, laughing and kissing, down the hallway towards his room.

  Holly sat on the bed eagerly, patting the mattress next to her and telling him to join her. Geoffrey accepted her invitation and moved quickly to uncover her beaver. His hands glided up and down the inside of Holly’s thighs as he kissed her neck, moving closer to her heaving breasts every second. As Holly peeled his underwear off, his massive package was freed for her enjoyment. She pulled his throbbing pole towards her soaked panties while Geoffrey lifted his shirt over his head and flung it to the floor. Geoffrey pushed himself against Holly’s body, causing her to arch her lower back and raise her shoulders just enough for him to slide the baby-doll dress off her body. The only thing between Geoffrey and Holly was a pair of wet, silky G-string panties.

  Without hesitation, Geoffrey pulled Holly’s panties to the side and slid his cock into her cunt. Geoffrey pushed his prick in and out of her as she hung onto his back, tickling his back with her painted fingernails. Her mound grew wetter and wetter as Geoffrey pounded away, filling her with his straining prick. Sweat flew as their naked bodies slapped together time and time again. Gasping for air, Holly pulled Geoffrey close and whispered into his ear. “You are so juicy! Fuck me harder! I love having your cock inside of me …”

  Geoffrey’s balls sucked up inside his torso as a chill went through his body. Geoffrey could feel his pink beast swelling even thicker, and he knew that any time now the floodgates were going to open. Desperate to save his wad and prolong his pleasure, Geoffrey flipped Holly over on her hands and knees and slid his stick up and down her slippery ass, every so often dipping his head into her cunt for a small taste. Holly couldn’t stand his cock teasing her pussy anymore, so as Geoffrey pressed into her, she reached down between her thighs and caressed his balls, hoping to make his huge prick erupt. Geoffrey’s cock swelled inside her as he felt his orgasm approach, and Holly knew it was time to finish the job.

  The tip of Geoffrey’s cock pressed against her G-spot, sending pulses of pleasure through her body. When Holly started to come, Geoffrey began bucking faster and faster inside her. Geoffrey cried, “God, I’m gonna explode. I wanna come all over you.” He pulled himself out of Holly’s hole and she began stroking him from the base of his cock to the tip, jerking him off as he straddled her belly. Holly drew his prick closer to her mouth, sucking Geoffrey’s massive, purple head and licking the rim with her tongue.

  Tremors shot through Geoffrey’s body and he began to shake as he erupted in Holly’s mouth. Holly took in as much of his sperm as she could, but was overcome by the load filling her cheeks. Geoffrey’s come filled her up, and she fell back onto the bed with a huge, pearly white smile.—G.T., Willimantic, Connecticut

  A POOL-HALL STUD GAMBLES ON HAVING SOME SERIOUS FUN

  “Would you like to see my pussy?” she asked as she lined up another shot. Yes, she had actually said the words that every hormone-driven heterosexual male dreams of hearing. Forgetting any pretense to cool, my eyes quickly lowered to stare openly at the luscious body before me. Her soft, long blonde hair caressed the soft skin of her tanned shoulders and shimmered like a halo around her flawless face as the pool table light shone behind her. Her body was Penthouse Pet material and her outfit left little to the imagination.

  Her tits had that perfect, soft firmness that exists only in a woman at the peak of her physical charms. She was easily a D-cup, but she didn’t wear a bra and her nipples could be easily seen through the thin material of her sleeveless T-shirt. Her shortened top revealed a small silver ring in her belly button that undulated in sensual harmony with the gentle curves of her hips. Black spandex pants with no underwear did little to cover her sweet V-shaped honey pot.

  In counterpoint to her aggressively sexy g
arb, she wore an innocent look on her face, like a sweet young ingenue. Her big blue eyes opened wide, looked straight into mine and then back to the cue ball. She looked up at me, smiled slowly and sank the next ball without a moment’s hesitation. She was awesome. I wanted to see her pussy and much, much more.

  My two buddies and I had just finished final exams at Texas A&M after cramming for more than a week, and were ready to blow off a little steam. We had gone to Austin looking for a good time and found ourselves down at the local entertainment district on Sixth Street. You can find everything you could possibly ask for on a Friday night there: great music, cheap drinks, and incredible babes. We had been in several shot-and-beer bars before we made it to the pool hall, and we were in a mood to make something happen. I recognized Rae from history class playing pool with another world-class babe, Meredith. A little small talk with Rae led to an introduction to Meredith. I passed Rae on to my two friends, who were more than happy to bullshit with the good-looking redhead.

  When Jack, Stephen and I barhop, we always end up at the same pool hall, where we know the owner and some of the regulars. Meredith was a regular with a reputation. When she bent over a pool table, her back drew every male eye in the place to the clearly visible slit we all lusted after. As she slowly took aim on the cue ball, my gaze shifted to the creamy cleavage displayed as her “Wanna Play?” T-shirt drooped invitingly. Every male in the place wanted to replace the cue in her hands with his cock. The boner-inducing question above was just the start of a game Meredith had that every regular heard about and desperately wanted to play. The last time I was here I looked at that perfect heart-shaped ass and promised myself that I would play her little game one day, and I’d win big.

  I wasn’t clear on all the rules, but I knew that it had something to do with seeing the tattooed cat just below her pants waist. If you don’t make the right move or say the right thing, she’d only laugh in your face, leaving you to go home alone to stroke your cock. She was some cock-teaser. But I also knew that if you were lucky and pleased Meredith, she’d suck you and fuck you like a cat in heat. I felt lucky. I also felt my dick stiffen inside my jeans as I imagined what it would feel like to have her perfect pink lips around it.

  “Meredith, I’d love to see your pussy. I’d also like to feed it something that I think it would really, really like,” I said with a sly grin.

  “Oh, really?” she said, cocking her eyebrow. “I don’t know what it is that you’re talking about, but I guess you’re referring to this little tattoo right here. See?” She pulled out her jeans and let me look down just far enough so I could make out two feline eyes staring back at me, just below her bellybutton. She laughed and let her jeans slide back to her belly as I strained to get a better look. I had an almost irresistible urge to pull those pants down and fuck the hell out of her right there.

  “I thought you were talking about the kind that needs to be fed,” I said, trying to compose myself, “The tattoo’s cool, but it’s not what I had in mind. The pussy I was talking about needs to be fed on a regular basis. It sees me as a kind of, well, I don’t know if I should really say…”

  “Why don’t you stop now, son,” she snorted. “You’re in way over your head.” She went to line up her shot.

  “Well, this kind of pussy looks at me and sees an all-you-can-eat buffet,” I bragged. What the hell, I thought. Babes like confidence. “And all I know is that every pussy that’s had a taste always comes back for more.”

  “You’re awful cocky,” she said, breaking the balls with a loud crack.

  “I couldn’t have said it better myself,” I teased. “But enough talk already. Why don’t we go settle this upstairs?”

  I knew that Larry, the owner, had a big couch in his office upstairs that would be perfect for the occasion. He probably wouldn’t mind, and he wasn’t here tonight to object anyway.

  She looked thoughtfully as she applied blue chalk to her cue tip with a long, drawn-out motion that made my dick even harder. Her gaze shifted to my bulging crotch as she wet her lips. She agreed that a trip upstairs was the only way to find out, and after all, she said, her pussy was starting to get a little hungry. I was pretty sure she wasn’t talking about her tattoo anymore.

  As we climbed the stairs to Larry’s office, I knew everybody in the pool pit below could see where we were going, which added greatly to my excitement. The staircase and office were visible even though they were on the second floor. The space was designed like one of those fancy old-time hotels with a large atrium where you could see all the way to the roof, only on a smaller scale. I gave a thumbs-up to Jack and Stephen. Their jaws dropped.

  We opened the door to the office and quickly got down to business. As I fumbled with my belt and zipper, she eagerly stepped out of her pants. I’ve never been in such a hurry to bury my bone, but at the same time I wanted to give her something to remember me by. When she finished getting undressed, I took her hand and led her across the room. Meredith had already spied a seat on the large couch and was soon opening her long lovely legs to reveal an awesome shaved snatch. She had begun to play with herself with one hand and was calling me to her with a finger on the other hand. Her pussy glistened as she rubbed her clit. Her lips were open and I could see her slippery hole glisten in the dim, smoky light streaming in through the office window. She licked her lips as she stared hungrily at my erect dick.

  “Now, let’s get a better look at that ‘all-you-can-eat’ buffet of yours,” she said as I moved towards her with my engorged cock leading the way.

  I took my finger and rubbed the outside of her vagina while still standing over her. She moved her hips further forward on the couch to give me easier access. She was so wet my finger easily slid in and around as she started to stroke the cock that was dangling close by her face. She worked her fingers slowly from my asshole to the base of my cock below my balls, where they lingered for a second. When she finally rubbed my shaft, I was just about ready to spurt my load. The sight of her shiny, shaved pussy around my finger was something I’ll never forget.

  I had to get a taste of that inviting twat, so I pulled my hand away and got down on my knees. I started licking her asshole and she let out a loud moan to let me know I was on the right track. Then I moved to her hairless, split pussy and started to slowly circle her soft outer lips with my tongue. After each lick I lingered at her swollen clit and gently lifted the hood with my thumb so I could swirl my tongue around it. Her moaning was getting louder and her breath came in short gasps. The musky odor of her cunt filled my senses.

  She finally moved my head away so she could return the favor. “Stick that big prick in my mouth so I can suck you off,” she said. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out without losing my load. She started by very slowly drawing my cock between her lips. She took the whole thickly veined shaft into her mouth while she looked up at me with big, blue eyes that had somehow lost their innocence.

  Meredith kept me in her mouth buried up to my balls as she varied the suction on my cock without moving my shaft. While she was sucking she massaged the base of my cock below my balls with her thumb, sliding a finger up my asshole. She slowly let my penis out of her mouth and did a little tongue trill on the head before sucking the whole thing down slightly faster than before.

  Needless to say, I was moaning loudly and reveling in the moment. I noticed with delight the incredible difference a tongue piercing made, as I could feel the little silver ball on her tongue work its magic on the underside of my cockhead. She finger-fucked herself as she sucked me, her moans adding a pleasant vibration to my already over-stimulated cock. She moved down to my balls and sucked each one slowly in and out of her mouth.

  I thought I saw a shadow block the soft light that illuminated the room, but I was too wrapped up in the moment to give it much thought. In the back of my mind I knew that somebody had decided to watch the action, but nothing in the world short of the building burning down could have stopped me from enjoying that blowjob. Bei
ng watched actually added to the excitement.

  I had to feel my cock buried in Meredith’s cunt. I reluctantly backed away from where she was sitting on the couch, grabbed hold of my dick and pointed it towards her soaked pussy. She leaned back on the couch and spread her legs to allow me entry, fingering her swollen clit and writhing in anticipation. I looked down and watched the head of my prick slowly enter her snatch. I rubbed my pubic bone against her clit as she began to gyrate her hips. “I need you to fuck me hard, baby!” she said with a leer in her voice. “Slam that prick into my cunt!”

  I didn’t need any more encouragement than that. With one hard, deep thrust I was completely inside her hole. I was so excited at that point I could feel myself coming the moment I started moving inside her. She had unbelievable control over her pussy muscles and used them to great effect I could feel her massaging my shaft as I pumped into her. She could tell I was starting to come and reached around my ass to block the flow of sperm by pressing at the base of my shaft underneath my balls.

  “Not so fast, lover. I’m not through with you yet,” she laughed. That bitch really knew what she was doing! She kept pressing until she lost control and I could tell she was about to come. We picked up speed as I slammed into her ravenous wet slit and shot a tremendous load from deep within my balls. I don’t think I’ve ever had such a long, sustained orgasm as I spurted endlessly into her hungry vagina. She was moaning and breathing in short gasps as she held onto my back with her strong arms.

  Again I heard a scuffle at the door and the tramping of many feet going down the staircase, just barely audible in spite of the loud rock music coming from the overhead PA system. Those spying bastards were fleeing the scene after getting one hell of an eyeful. Meredith and I didn’t care, though, and just lay there in each other’s arms for some time before we finally got dressed and assured each other that we needed to do that again real soon.