Letters to Penthouse XXXIV

by Penthouse International

  Then, amid the creaking of bedsprings, I heard Laurie say, “Lie in the middle, cowboy. I’m gonna ride you till you shoot your load in my twitching cunt.” And a groan came from the strapping farmer nestled between my wife’s sweet thighs.

  I forced myself to look. I was shaking, and realized it was with anticipation—anticipation of actually seeing my wife impaling herself on her lover’s hard cock. Mine was out in front of me, as if it had a mind of its own.

  And there she was: a vision of uninhibited sex. A wanton, sex-hungry harlot, her head thrown back, sweat coursing down her body, her eyes closed, bouncing happily up and down, undulating her hips to and fro on Rudy’s stiff rod—as I watched!

  What possessed me to stand there and watch, I couldn’t say. I just knew it was the most erotic sight I’d ever seen, and my cock ached for release. I stood there and silently opened my zipper. As my wife slammed herself down, Rudy thrust upward, meeting her and holding her hips so as not to throw her off his dick. I had my hard-on in one hand, stroking it, while I rubbed my come-filled balls with the other hand.

  I didn’t avert my eyes for a second as they continued on to a volcanic orgasm, which made my twitching, come-filled nut sac push what seemed like a gallon of come out of my one-eyed monster. I grabbed as much of it as I could with my shirt and stomach. Some spilled, but not enough to notice, and as the lovers came down from their enjoyment, I quietly slunk back out and made my way back out the door, into my car, and down to the gas station.

  When I got there, I sat in the car and replayed what I’d just seen. My cock grew again. My wife had a lover, and watching them fuck turned me on like nothing I had experienced. I was amazed that my response wasn’t jealousy or, better yet, anger, but raw lust!

  With my cock swollen, I pleasured myself once more as I sat there in the car. In minutes an intense orgasm came. I could hardly believe I had anything left to choke out, but again I found myself having to clean up a pool of jism.

  I called Laurie from the gas station, and this time she picked up. I told her I was about 20 minutes away and asked if she needed anything. “Just you,” she said dreamily.

  I thought, “Yeah, right!”

  When I got home, Rudy’s truck was gone and Laurie was freshly showered. She raced into my arms and hugged and kissed me. I stopped her before she could get to my trousers and said I really needed a shower, but to get a couple of beers out and I’d be right down. For a woman who’d just got her pussy stretched, she acted like she hadn’t been fucked in weeks. If this was the payoff for her fucking around, I wasn’t going to complain.

  As I came out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around my waist, Laurie was standing in the hallway with a mischievous grin. She came toward me, starting to undress as she did. Her tits and mound seemed to glow, and I was getting an erection, which she took in her hands and started rubbing.

  Then she got on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Her hand went to my balls, which were tight from her touch. As she sucked me to full hardness, I kept picturing her riding Rudy. I brought her up and spun her around facing the window, and without ceremony pushed her head into the pillows on the bed and with one thrust shoved my length deep in her. She screamed out and started humping back into me.

  The feeling was amazing. Her pussy, which I thought would be stretched out, was actually tight and wet. Dripping might be more accurate. As I pumped into her, I thought it was Rudy’s come I was feeling and not hers, and that thought helped sustain an orgasm even stronger than the one I’d had an hour earlier when I saw them screwing.

  Laurie fell forward with the force of my thrusting. She moaned that she was coming and begged me not to stop. I thrust away through my orgasm until I was out of breath and exhausted. Both satiated, we collapsed and fell into a deep sleep.

  When we woke up, Laurie said that that was one of the most intense fucks we had ever had, and wondered what had gotten into me. I said I had just missed her more than ever. She snuggled up against me and said she’d missed me, too.

  As far as I know, she still doesn’t know I saw her with Rudy. They’ve gotten together numerous times since. I don’t know exactly how many times, but I know of seven for sure, ’cause I was there, up close and personal! Once I thought Rudy saw me, but he doesn’t seem to have said anything.

  It’s a system that works for me. Laurie gets fucked, and then we fuck, and it’s all simply fucking great.

  —G.V., York, Pennsylvania

  He and His Two Friends Jump Off a Cliff and Right Onto His Sexy Wife

  My wife, Rona, and I had been married about a year when we decided to take a vacation trip to our favorite Caribbean island. We had been there on a few previous occasions, and each time we’d had a pretty wild time. But I had no idea just how outrageous this trip was going to be.

  We were staying at a first-class resort, located atop some solid rock cliffs around fifty-feet high. It was an upscale place, but it seemed to cater to tourists who embraced the bohemian lifestyle. There was weed everywhere. The drinks were strong and constantly flowing. Nudity, while not officially permitted, was certainly tolerated and often indulged in.

  Our cottage was an adorable little one-bedroom affair that looked out directly over the sea, with a large picture window framing the entire scene. As soon as we arrived, Rona and I smoked a big spliff that we had purchased on the road to the resort. It was powerful stuff, and we got very high very quickly. Rona then stripped naked in front of me and slinked into one of her new bikinis. She looked incredible. She was already very dark from using our tanning bed at home, and her white string bikini accented her caramel skin, as well as highlighting her perfect 34D breasts, her sweet curvy ass, and her delicious thighs. At 38 she has a better body than most women in their 20’s. Lucky me. “Come on, baby,” Rona said seductively. “Let’s go find one of those secluded spots where we can lie out naked and get tan all over.”

  Her words caused my nine-inch cock to stir between my legs. “Okay,” I said agreeably. “That sounds hot, but first I want to dive off that cliff we saw when we first came in. It’s gotta be forty-feet high, and I want to jump off that thing before I lose my courage.”

  “Don’t you mean before you lose your buzz, honey?” Rona joked. “All right, it’s your funeral. Meanwhile I’ll go find us a place, and I’ll let you know where I am.”

  “Wait a minute. How are you gonna let me—”

  “Don’t worry about it,” she said, grinning. “Trust me, you’ll be able to find me. I think I’ll be hard to miss.”

  I had only the faintest suspicion of what she had in mind, but I shrugged and said okay. We left the cottage and walked up to the bar area, where we both grabbed a Red Stripe. I began chugging mine to bolster my sagging courage. Rona gave me a kiss and said I would see her very soon.

  As I approached the jump-off point of the cliff, I saw two guys standing there, sharing a huge joint. I walked over and introduced myself, and they offered me a hit. I was now getting very high. The guy who handed me the joint was Edgar, a good-looking muscular guy in his late 20’s, with blond hair. The other dude was named Tim. He was in his early 30’s and had dark brown hair, green eyes, and a rock-hard athletic physique.

  It seemed that they, too, were trying to build up the balls to hurtle themselves downward to the waters below. It turned out that Edgar was the son of the owner of the resort. He said he had been trying for years to get up the courage to jump. Tim was Edgar’s friend and was there with his wife, who, he said, was still sleeping off last night’s hangover. As we stood there bullshitting and getting higher, I noticed Edgar staring past me toward the rocky cliffs. “Holy shit, dude! Check out that girl over there,” he exclaimed in an excited half-whisper.

  “Oh, my god!” Tim said, following his gaze. “She is fucking hot!”

  I turned to look, and saw my Rona, completely nude, lying face up in a lounge chair on a small ledge cut into the rocks. Her large round breasts stood up firmly, and even from this distance we could
all see that her nipples were rock-hard. Her flat tummy was so tan and glistening that I wanted to blow a big load of hot jizz all over it.

  As we all stared, Rona raised her head and looked straight at us, then waved. She knew the effect she was having, all right. I knew that this was what she had meant when she said I wouldn’t have any trouble finding her.

  Just as I was thinking, with a mixture of exasperation and amusement, about what a cock-tease she was, she rolled over, got up on all fours and gave the three of us a clear view of her round, tan, firm ass. Then she lay down flat on her stomach, with that little peach of an ass jutting temptingly into the air.

  “Holy shit!” Edgar and Tim said simultaneously, and they both started exclaiming about how great this was, and how they wished they had a camera and so on.

  “Guys, guys,” I said. “Take it easy. That’s my wife over there.”

  “Oh, shit!” Edgar said. “Sorry, dude.”

  “Yeah, no offense,” Tim chimed in. “But man, you are one lucky son of a bitch!”

  I told them it was okay, and that I couldn’t blame them for getting excited. And I agreed that I was a lucky son of a bitch. Then I got a great idea. If Rona could play sneaky tricks, so could I. I told the two guys what I had in mind, and they agreed that would be fun, whatever happened.

  The three of us then proceeded to strip naked, right there. Now I am very well hung, but these guys were even bigger. Tim’s cock had to be a foot long. I was impressed, and I suspected Rona would be as well.

  “Hey, honey!” I yelled from atop my perch. Rona turned around and saw the three of us all lined up, completely nude. I saw her mouth form the words, “Oh, my god!” And at that point the three of us jumped off the cliff.

  We all screamed on the way down. We seemed to be falling for a week, but then we hit the water, and it was great! The cool sea felt fantastic as it received my naked body and then bore me back up to the surface.

  Tim and Edgar surfaced also, and we all agreed that we were the bravest men alive. I looked up at Rona and saw her standing up and applauding us in her beautiful birthday suit.

  “All right, guys, let’s go get her,” I said. We swam across the little inlet to the rocks above which she was seated. Fortunately there was a ladder there, and we climbed it quickly. I could hear Rona laughing and shrieking above us.

  When we reached the ledge, Rona was sitting on her padded lounge chair, still gloriously naked. I could see that the guys were mesmerized by the sight of that perfect body.

  “Okay,” I said, grinning at her. “You had your fun being a cock-tease, and now we’re here for the follow-through. How about it, baby? You want to take us on?”

  Rona stared at me. We had talked about bringing other people into our sex lives, but had not yet done so. Now she realized that I was offering her the chance to make that fantasy come true. I could see she knew I was serious, and that I would be fine with it if she wanted to do it. But it was up to her.

  I saw her expression change as she took in the three of us, especially Edgar and Tim and their enormous cocks. The laughter in her eyes turned to speculation, and then to lust. I guess the weed, and all the nude flirting, had gotten her as hot as we were.

  Rona got up then and told us to line up in front of her, side by side. She began by giving each of us a long, slow tongue kiss, slowly massaging each guy’s cock as she kissed him. She made sure to rub her big smooth breasts against each of us as she seductively worked her way down the line. When she got to Tim, she dropped to her knees. His mammoth member was right in front of her face, and she reached out to stroke it. I watched in awe as his cock grew to monstrous proportions in her hand.

  Rona looked up at him with a sensuous glance. “Do you want me to suck your cock?” she asked, and before he could answer she swallowed half of his rod in one gulp. She then took Edgar’s cock in her hand and began pumping it furiously. Soon she was switching back and forth between the two, licking and sucking and stroking their cocks, and their balls as well. They were going crazy, barely able to stand.

  As for me, I could only stare in awe as Rona went about her business. I could not believe how turned on I was getting, watching my wife suck these guys off. She worked each cock masterfully, giving each one twenty or thirty fast strokes with her mouth, while jacking off the other guy like a pro. The rhythm, the sounds, the sight—the whole act was fantastically tantalizing, and my own cock was swollen nearly to the size of Tim’s monster.

  Finally Rona stopped sucking and lay back, ordering Tim and Edgar to suck her tits while I ate her pussy. Finally I was getting in on the action! I dropped to my knees and buried my face deep into my gorgeous wife’s hot crotch, tongue-fucking her pussy with long slow strokes, alternating with quick flicks at her clit. As I sucked down her juices I looked up to see Tim and Edgar, each handling one of her ample breasts and sucking on her hard nipples. My cock grew even stiffer, watching my wife so furiously aroused. She was in complete ecstasy, and soon she began to come. This was no ordinary orgasm, however; it seemed to come in waves and to go on and on and on, burgeoning and subsiding with the kissing and licking and sucking of her three lovers. It went on for a good ten minutes, until finally Rona was spent.

  But it was only a temporary exhaustion, because she soon got on all fours and asked me to fuck her doggie-style. I lustily obeyed, getting behind her and sinking my cock deep into her hot, wet snatch. It seemed to mold itself around my penis, and I almost came right then, but I fought it back. As I was fucking her, Edgar stationed himself in front of her open mouth, and she sucked him all the way down to his balls, holding his meat deep in her throat as I pummeled her from behind. Meanwhile Tim was jerking himself off right next to Rona’s face, and she soon switched her mouth from Edgar to him. But after a minute she lifted her head to moan out, “I want to get my ass fucked. Somebody fuck my asshole, please, I need a big cock in my ass!”

  I obliged her by pulling my dick out of her pussy and slowly but firmly shoving it up her beautiful round ass, using her copious vaginal juices for lubrication. She screamed with the sudden pleasure of having her rear stretched open so suddenly, and then began to moan rhythmically as I pumped my man meat in and out of her ass. I fucked her to yet another orgasm, and then let Edgar take over as I slid around in front of her and stuffed my cock into her hungry moaning mouth.

  She sucked me furiously, whimpering and slurping and driving me nearly crazy with her talented lips and tongue. When I was on the verge of coming, she switched back to sucking Tim again, as Edgar continued ramming her ass. At one point she took both of us in her mouth and sucked our cocks simultaneously, until another violent orgasm forced her to release us and scream out her joy.

  Finally it was Tim’s turn to take her ass. His cock looked even bigger after Rona finished sucking it. Edgar changed places with him, moving around in front of her and slipping his cock right into her open mouth.

  To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure she could actually take that much cock up her ass, but she didn’t seem to have any trouble. I watched in amazement as she took inch after inch of that thick cock up into her butthole, obviously loving it. Finally, with one last thrust, Tim buried his entire cock in my wife’s ass, his balls resting on her pussy lips as they both moaned with the ecstasy of it.

  Then came the wildest thing of all. Tim let himself fall backward, pulling Rona with him, until he was lying on his back on the ground and Rona was lying on top of him, her butt still full of his cock. Her legs were spread apart, displaying her open pussy for all to see. I immediately straddled Tim’s legs and stuck my cock into my wife’s dripping cunt, pumping her furiously. With each stroke I could feel Tim’s member through the thin layer of skin that separated Rona’s pussy and ass. I could feel his big balls slapping into mine, and both our scrotums slapping up against Rona’s thighs, ass, and pussy.

  I looked up then to see Edgar kneeling by her face, his cock moving in and out of her mouth as she sucked at it eagerly. My wife had three cocks in her a
t once, and she looked incredible. She was moaning and groaning with passion, and her body began to spasm repeatedly as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her.

  Finally I had to come. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and shot off all over her tits. A second later, Edgar jerked himself out of her mouth and came right on her face. Tim must have been inspired by our example, because instead of coming in her ass, he, too, pulled out of her, turning her on her side so he could spurt his creamy jism on her face as well. Rona laughed and shrieked as the sperm splashed onto her beautiful, already come-covered face.

  We all collapsed onto the ground, and as I lay there catching my breath I watched my wonderfully wanton wife slowly scooping our come from her face and body, then licking it sensuously off her fingers. She was so incredibly sexy and beautiful. As my cock began to swell again, I reflected that this was turning out to be the best vacation ever. And this was only the first day!

  —M.T., Springfield, Illinois

  His Friend Saw the Nude Pictures of His Wife, and Then Took Some Himself

  One drunken night about ten years ago I showed a friend of mine named Keith some nude pictures of my wife, Sharon. I told him about taking the pictures several weeks before, and he kept bugging me to show them to him, promising total secrecy if he got to see them.

  So finally that night I showed him about ten photos I had taken of Sharon on one of our many vacations to Florida. Sharon is five-feet-ten inches tall and 137 pounds, and she got very deeply tanned on those vacations. The pictures clearly showed her bikini lines, her white breasts and pubic area contrasting strikingly with the rest of her nearly brown body. Keith stared at the photos for several minutes, commenting admiringly on each one. He particularly liked the way she shaved her pubic area, leaving a one-inch-wide strip of short brown fur right down the middle.