Letters to Penthouse XXXX

by Penthouse International

  After a second round of beer I said, “I hate the way these bubbles get into my trunks and make them all puffy,” and with that I took off my trunks and threw them over the side. “That’s better,” I said with a smile.

  The guys looked at me and then at Irene, and then, with a roar of excitement, they all took their suits off and threw them over the side as well.

  All eyes then went to my wife. I smiled at her and said, “You’re next!”

  Her boobs were below the water level as she sat there, but she didn’t respond right away, and the guys started chanting, “Take it off, take it off!” I reached out to pull the string of her bikini top, and she didn’t protest. I pulled off the top and threw it over the side. Then, looking at me with a wicked smile, she reached down and pulled her bottoms off, holding them up for all to see. Everyone hollered and cheered as she tossed them over the side. My wife was naked in a hot tub with three marines and her husband.

  At this point I had to pee, so I excused myself, got out of the tub, and went into the house to use the bathroom. When I came back Irene had moved, and was sitting between Jake and Rich.

  Over the next half hour each of the guys got out to use the bathroom and get more beer. Each of them had a hard-on when he climbed out of the tub, and Irene watched them intently, checking out each marine’s equipment as they crossed the patio to go inside. She would look at me and smile, and then move to sit with another guy. I couldn’t really see what they were doing under the water, if anything.

  When it was Irene’s turn to go to the bathroom, all eyes followed her every move as she walked naked to the back door. When she was in the house, Jake asked me how far they could go with my wife, because she was driving them crazy. I told him that was up to Irene.

  “You mean you’re okay with us having sex with your wife?” Rich asked.

  “If she wants to, it’s cool with me,” I told them.

  “Oh, yeah, she wants it all right,” Al blurted out, and the three of them high-fived each other.

  When Irene came back she was still topless, but she had on a short, see-through sarong which did nothing to hide the crack of her ass or her neatly trimmed pubic hair. She served everyone more beer, and I enjoyed the way the guys watched her boobs bounce as she moved around. The looks on their faces showed how badly they wanted her, and I could tell that they were stroking themselves under the water.

  Irene discarded the sarong as she got back in the hot tub. She gave me a little wink as she went over to Jake and sat down on his lap. Pretty soon he started squirming and breathing hard. His hands traveled over her body and played with her tits, but when he got too excited she got up and moved over to Rich.

  For the next hour my horny wife went from guy to guy, working them up and letting them fool around with her, but never letting them go too far. What a tease! As Irene moved from man to man I could see that she was exulting in her power, exuding a warm, sexy confidence that made me proud to be her husband.

  Finally Irene turned her attention to me. Sitting down on my lap, she stroked my hard-on and asked if I was okay. I told her I was fine. “You know what this is leading to, don’t you?” she whispered in my ear.

  “Hey, you’re a beautiful woman in a hot tub with four horny men,” I told her. “I’m as turned on as they are, and you know that whatever you want to do is just fine with me.”

  Irene kissed me lovingly, then told us all to dry off and meet her up in our bedroom. “You show them the way, darling,” she said to me. “I’ll be right there.” We all got out of the tub and dried off, and Irene started gathering up the beer bottles and things as I told the guys to follow me.

  In the bedroom Jake and Rich found some music on the radio while I turned down the covers on our king-size bed. After a minute I realized that Al was not with us, and I went downstairs to see where he was. I found him in the kitchen with my wife. He had her up against the counter and they were kissing deeply. His hands were roaming all over her, while her hand was wrapped around his hard cock, stroking it gently. It looked like they were about to fuck right there on the countertop.

  “Hey, babe, we’re waiting for you in the bedroom,” I said.

  They broke the kiss and turned to look at me. Al looked startled and kind of guilty, but Irene only smiled. “Coming, darling,” she said, and led the way upstairs, with Al and me following. Al had a huge hard-on, and as soon as we got into the bedroom he fell on the bed and pulled Irene down on top of him for another hot kiss.

  Well, let me tell you, my wife can kiss; her tongue has electricity running through it, and I could see her working it in and out of Al’s mouth. Then she broke off and began to kiss her way down his hard young body, and as she did so her hot round ass rose higher and higher into the air. By the time she got to his stiff cock and took it into her mouth, Jake was behind her, with his eager dick in his hand, ready to slip it into her from behind.

  With his free hand he reached out to steady her ass, and I watched the head of his cock slide up and down her wet slit, collecting its moisture. Irene was wet, and he was hard and ready for action. With one thrust of his hips he was balls deep in my wife’s juicy little pussy, and he started banging her so hard that Irene had to pull Al’s cock out of her mouth as she cried out in pleasure. Her moans, and the way she was pushing back to meet Jake’s every thrust, told me that this young marine’s passionate fucking would soon take her over the top. Before it did, however, she took Al’s cock back in her mouth, working it as hard as Jake was working her pussy.

  The view I had was every voyeur’s dream. I could see Jake’s hard cock pounding deep into my wife’s wet pussy as his balls slapped her shaved pussy lips. I could look between their spread legs and see her big boobs bouncing on Al’s legs as she sucked and licked his cock and balls. Rich, who had been waiting patiently, now knelt on the bed to play with her boobs as she reached out to stroke his hard young cock.

  Jake’s pounding got faster and faster, until finally he pushed himself all the way into her one last time, and froze there. I saw his balls twitch and his ass flex as he filled my wife with her first load of the night. Irene, feeling his cock pulsating as his come filled her up, climaxed with him.

  Jake pulled out of her then, but before she could catch her breath Rich moved behind her and slid into her pussy with one swift stroke. His cock was bigger than Jake’s, and Irene was soon wailing with delight and coming so hard that she could not concentrate on the blowjob she was giving Al.

  After coming a second time, Irene pulled away from Rich and rolled onto her back, pulling her knees to her chest and spreading her luscious thighs to let him mount her that way. As he did she reached out for Al’s cock with one hand, and for Jake’s with the other, stroking them in time with Rich’s strokes. Rich was soon pumping in and out of her so hard I could hear the wet slurping sound her pussy made each time he pulled out, and the slapping of his balls on her ass when he slammed back in.

  After a few minutes Rich gave a hoarse shout as he shot his load deep inside my wife’s cock-hungry pussy, filling it with so much come that it flowed out around his cock and down the crack of her ass. I had been stroking myself for some time while I watched, and now I came all over myself and the side of the bed I was sitting on.

  Rich rolled off her, and Al, unable to wait any longer, mounted my sex-crazed wife, with an aggressive urgency. He started driving into her so fast and so hard that he drove her to the side of the bed, where Jake was standing. Soon her head was hanging off the edge, and Jake, now up and ready for more action, stuck his hard cock into her open, moaning, upside-down mouth. Irene hooked her heels around Al’s thighs and humped back to meet his pounding thrusts as he continued to drive hard into her pussy. Meanwhile Jake was holding on to her tits as he pumped into her mouth. Irene was moaning with pleasure around his dick as Al picked up his already savage pace.

  Jake now pulled out of her mouth to have her lick the underside of his cock. As she did so she reached back for him and pulled him forward s
o that he straddled her head, giving her access to his balls and ass. As she raised her head to lick at his ass, he pushed her tits together and started fucking them.

  Damn, it was so fucking hot watching these hard young marines fucking my wife! It was almost surreal, but it was better than any porn I have ever seen. My hard-on was back again, even stiffer than before.

  Finally Al could not hold out any longer and came into her with a loud yell, and a second later Jake went off, too, shooting his come all over her stomach. As Al rolled off her he saw me standing at the foot of the bed, with my throbbing cock at attention. “Hey, it’s your turn, man,” he panted. “Come on, we got her all ready for you.”

  Irene smiled at me, and even though I had wanted this evening to be between her and the marines, I couldn’t resist the temptation. As I mounted her, Rich and Jake positioned themselves on either side of her head, evidently hoping for more of her great tongue action. I moved up and slid easily into my wife’s come-filled pussy. The feeling of that wet, warm, slick passage enveloping my dick was simply incredible. I could feel her pussy muscles flexing as she worked to bring me to another orgasm, and I had to fight back the urge to come immediately. I wanted to be able to enjoy this for a few minutes at least.

  As I settled into a steady rhythm, Irene began to turn her head back and forth, to suck Jake and Rich alternately. Each of them held his dick in one hand, feeding it into her mouth whenever she turned to him, while his other hand held one of her tits. My strokes were slow and steady, my dick moving all the way out and all the way back in, while I watched her sucking those two strange cocks.

  But I couldn’t keep it up. I started pumping faster and harder, and when I couldn’t hold back anymore I buried my cock deep inside her, letting her feel it flex and squirt, depositing yet another load of come in her already overflowing pussy.

  Feeling me come inside her set off another orgasm. I collapsed on top of her spasming body, but even as I was catching my breath I could see that Rich was waiting to take my place. Before pulling myself off my wife, however, I looked down into her eyes, then brought my mouth to hers and gave her a long, deep tongue kiss, a kiss that let her know without a doubt how much I loved her.

  I got off the bed and headed out to get a beer. When I got back I saw Rich on top of my wife, banging away. Her legs were over his shoulders and she was humping up to meet every thrust of his pounding cock. Jake was crouching over her face, feeding his long thick dick into her mouth, and Al was kneeling next to her so she could stroke his cock back to life.

  For the next hour or so I sat and watched the three marines and my wife getting it on every way they could think of. As always, I was in awe of her, of her willingness to please, her love of cock, and her uninhibited wantonness. I am also proud of her patriotism. She really believes in supporting our troops, and she is willing to prove it as often as she can, offering them her own brand of R&R before they head overseas. It’s a good thing we have that marine base so close to where we live!

  —Name and address withheld

  They Played Bondage Games to a Country Music Beat

  As we walked through the pasture I motioned for Tim to come into the barn with me. The sweet smell of hay and cedar chips filled the air, and the sounds of sweet country music played softly on our little portable radio.

  Inside the barn there were two wooden columns about 12 feet apart, each with an eye hook and 6 feet of lead rope attached to it. I smiled at Tim and asked him if he would like to be tied up today, but of course I already knew the answer.

  I quickly helped him get undressed, then bent down for a moment to lick the head and shaft of his already swollen organ. I took a box from a nearby shelf and removed two black leather wristbands with metal rings attached. I gently kissed each of his hands before tightening the wristbands and connecting the metal rings to the brass hooks at the end of each lead rope. I then tightened and secured them so that his arms were stretched gently out to each side.

  His eyes watched me intently as I slowly removed my jean skirt and Western blouse. Wearing only my black boots and lacy black thong, I swayed gently to the music. Smiling, I let my eyes drop to his now hard and hungry cock, waiting to be pleasured. He looked so beautifully helpless that way that it sent overwhelming waves of lust through my body.

  Moving slowly toward him, I started sensuously kissing his face. Moving down to his neck, I licked and nibbled playfully, slowly breathing in his manly scent. I pressed wet passionate kisses into his body, nuzzling my face against his skin.

  Plastering my body to his, I ducked under his outstretched arm and slowly slid around behind him, pushing my pelvis hard against his ass, my breasts mashed into his back. I massaged his shoulder with one hand, while the other reached to his thick cock. I ran my fingers from the bottom of the shaft up to the head, swirling one of them around in the liquid seeping from it.

  I heard Tim draw a ragged breath in anticipation, but my hand did not linger. I walked around in front of him again, teasing him for a moment, letting him look at what he could not touch. Then, straddling his leg, I slowly slid down so he could feel my hot thong-covered pussy gliding over his masculine thigh. I kissed and licked at his body as I sank down to my knees on the loose hay scattered below.

  Kneeling there between his legs, I pressed my lips hard against his balls, sucking each one into my mouth in turn, while massaging the other one with my fingers. With my other hand I reached for my pussy, saturating my fingers with my juices, then stood up to bring those fingers to his mouth. He moaned as he lapped the moisture from them, and I could see his cock twitching and throbbing in desperation, silently begging to be fucked.

  Once again I dropped down and this time engulfed his throbbing cock, taking it deep into my mouth. I sucked it hard, swirling my tongue around it. In and out I took it, faster and faster, swallowing him deeper while rubbing his balls, my fingers exploring the smooth, hard area between his scrotum and his ass. As he groaned with passion, shuddering and ready to explode, I pulled my mouth off him, running my tongue up his shaft and planting a kiss on the head before standing up.

  Looking into his pleading eyes, I slowly pulled off my saturated thong. Then, turning around, I backed up to him, sliding his thick hard cock between my wet pussy lips. Pressing the head against my clit, I slid back and forth, timing my movements to the beat of the song coming from the radio. My pussy dripped hot liquid onto his cock. I could feel his body pressing forward, his pelvis pushing at my ass as I swayed and rocked against him.

  Reaching down, I slipped the head of his cock inside my hot wet pussy. God, it felt so big! Wet as I was, I had to strain to get it in, but finally it was pushing deep inside me. I began to quiver and moan as I worked myself up and down, my pussy hungry now to devour his thrusting manhood. My rhythm sped up, and I fucked him faster and harder, slamming my ass against his pelvis. He was moving, too, rocking his body as much as he could in his restrained position. Then, as I moved back, he gave a powerful thrust forward, and I came, my pussy juices gushing forth and bathing his cock and balls.

  With some difficulty I managed to stay upright, but I staggered away from him, still spasming in the aftermath of climax. Facing him, I saw his frustrated face, his straining body, his rigid, unsatisfied cock pointing at me like a spear.

  I smiled at him and, still breathing hard, I did a little sensuous dance, teasingly touching my body and my erect nipples. I saw the desperation in his eyes as he begged me to fuck him again.

  I took pity on him then. Quickly I released each of the wristbands, then took his hand and led him to a soft bed of hay. I lowered myself to it and lay down on my back, spreading my legs. “I’m yours now,” I told him. “Do with me as you like.”

  —R.F., Cheyenne, Wyoming

  She Had to Admit That Something About the Ad Made Her Answer It

  Scanning over her work, she smiled as she saw no noticeable typos. She hit the confirm button and sent her ad whizzing into cyberspace: GIRL’S SINGLE BEDROOM SET VER
Y NEW AND PRETTY.

  She was moving in a couple weeks from her one-bedroom apartment to a room she was renting from a young married couple. The room was too small for all her things, so she decided to get rid of the bedroom set and use the couch as a bed. She’d been sleeping on the couch since she got it anyway. It was more comfortable, especially when her boyfriend came over.

  Going back to the home page, she noticed an area for “casual encounters.” Curious, she clicked on it, and knew right away what it was when it asked her to confirm she was over 18. Wondering what sort of ads got placed, she selected “M4W” and waited for the page to load. She blinked in surprise as lines and lines of ads popped up.

  ANY WOMEN FOR EXPERIMENTING? STRAP IT!

  BREAST PLAY!

  PERSIAN MALE SEEKING PERSIAN KITTY

  LADIES FREE MASSAGE

  POLICE OFFICER FOR YOUR ORAL PLEASURE TODAY

  Then one caught her eye.

  LOOKING FOR A WOMAN TO WATCH ME JERK IT OFF TODAY.

  Whoa! She clicked on the link and read the ad.

  “Are there any women out there that would love to watch a hot-looking guy jerk off until he comes? Serious women only please.”

  Laughing for a moment as she thought about the idea of it, she couldn’t help it. She sent him an e-mail from an anonymous e-mail account of hers, curious if this guy was serious.

  “Maybe,” she wrote, and was surprised to hear back from him so quickly.

  He was 28 and had a thing for masturbating while a woman watched. He seemed pleasant, and she was surprised as she actually began to consider it.

  “So, Angel,” he wrote. “How about tonight, we can meet anywhere you’d like.” He attached a picture, and although she wasn’t particularly attracted to him, he was all right. And the idea of watching a guy got more and more appealing. It was Friday night, and she didn’t have any plans, so fuck it, she figured, and wrote that she was interested. He sent her the name and address of a local hotel, and said there would be a note for her at the front desk.