Letters to Penthouse VI

by Penthouse International

  POOLSIDE PLAYTHING REMEMBERS TO USE THE BUDDY SYSTEM

  Like a lot of other people, my girlfriend Edie and I like to spend our summers by the pool, getting tan and staying cool in the water. A wealthy couple who are friends of my parents let us use their pool whenever I want to, so we go there quite a bit. Edie is eighteen and just out of high school, and I'm a sophomore in college.

  On one ninety-degree Wednesday last summer, Edie and I decided to go swimming. It's a big pool, in a very secluded yard in a rich neighborhood, so I was hoping for a little action with Edie while we were there. She is incredibly sexy, with long brown hair, a nice trim figure, long legs and full red lips. A lot of people tell her she should be a model. Her best feature is her hot ass. She has extra-wide hips and a creamy-white, fleshy bum that drives me insane. She's definitely not the smartest girl in the world, but that's all right by me because she's so damn fuckable.

  Edie knows and loves the effect she has on men, but does a little too much cockteasing, if you want my opinion. She never had a bikini until last year, when a formerly wild friend of hers who'd gained weight gave one to her. But when she got it, that's practically all she wore for the rest of the summer. It was bright pink with black leopard stripes and string ties on the bottom and top.

  This suit barely covered anything at all, so when she wore it you could just about see all of her ample tits and chubby ass.

  We had been lying out in the sun for a while that day, when she said she was thirsty and asked if I'd get a soda for her. I was reading a book and was very relaxed, so I was a little annoyed at having to get in my car and go find her a soda somewhere. But I'm a nice guy, so I agreed. As I was leaving, I joked to her that if another man came by to fuck her, to tell him to wait for me. “I'll take the front and he can have you from behind.”

  She laughed and asked, “Why do you want the front?”

  One reason is that I love the feeling of her lips wrapped around my dick. Another is that I like the way her face looks with my big cock moving in and out of her pretty mouth. But I didn't give her either of these answers. Instead I said, “It's because I love you so much.” That seemed to satisfy her, so I closed the gate, got in my car and rode off in search of a Diet Coke for my princess.

  After about fifteen minutes I returned to the house with a six-pack of Diet Coke, only to find a Cadillac pulling into the driveway ahead of me. I was surprised, because the couple that lives there is never home during the day. I parked my car on the street and stood back to see what was going on. Apparently the man of the house had gone golfing with a friend, and had come home for lunch. Both of these guys were obviously in their late forties. They went into the house, and through the picture window out front I could see them gawking at the bikini-clad babe in the backyard. With her Walkman and headphones on, she must not have heard their car pull up. She was lying on her back in the lounge chair, wearing her sunglasses, wiggling her sexy ass to the beat of the music.

  The two men walked out to the pool, rubbing their hard-ons through goofy, plaid golf pants. They removed Edie's headphones. When she saw these two older men, she jumped in surprise. The owner said, “What are you doing here, young lady?”

  Edie stammered, “I'm really sorry. I thought it was okay to be here. My boyfriend just went to get us something to drink.”

  “Your boyfriend?” the owner asked.

  “Yes. Dave. He says he knows you and your wife.”

  The owner smiled. “Well, why didn't you say so?” He turned to his friend and said, “Dave is Jerry's kid. Nice boy. And from the looks of it, he knows how to pick women.”

  Edie sat up straight and smiled at the flattery. I was about to go into the backyard and join them when, to my surprise, I saw Edie reach for the owner's zipper. That's one thing about Edie. All you have to do is toss her a compliment and she's ready to jump your bones. But two old guys like this? In plaid pants?

  The owner, obviously delighted that a nubile eighteen-year-old was fiddling with his pants, said to his friend, “Like I said, that Dave certainly does know how to pick women.”

  As Edie has told me herself, the things she likes to do most of all are fucking and sucking. And now it looked as though she was hungry for her fill of both. While she was unzipping the guy's pants, his friend was at the foot of the lounge chair, staring at her bikini-covered ass. Before the owner could say anything else, Edie had freed his dick from his pants. Boy, was I surprised. This guy had about the thickest penis I'd ever seen. It looked like one of the cans of soda I was carrying, and was covered with purple veins. Edie was practically salivating, and her eyes had grown wide. She whispered, “Please, may I?” looking sweetly up at him, then gently kissed the bloated head of his dick.

  The guy was tongue-tied; Edie was anything but. He pulled her pretty little head down slowly onto his cock, stuffing his log into her mouth until his balls brushed against her chin. She started sucking him for all she was worth, drooling and slurping all over his humongous dick. He slipped her bikini top down a little to free her big tits and hard, brown nipples. He gently massaged her breasts, eliciting hums of pleasure from my horny young girlfriend. The old man was really loving it, and Edie was into it too.

  As she did this, she wiggled her ass at the other guy. He was staring and grinning like a fool. He dropped his pants and undid the strings on either side of Edie's bikini bottom, allowing it to fall to the ground. Like I said, her big white ass is enough to make a priest forget his vows, and when she's on her hands and knees it's completely irresistible. Her pussy was so wet that, even from where I was standing on the other side of the fence, I could see it dripping.

  The owner's friend gave my girlfriend's ass a playful squeeze as he mounted her from behind. She gave a little muffled yelp as his dick slipped inside her, but didn't take the fat prick out of her busy mouth. Her head just kept bobbing happily up and down on that monster cock.

  Both the men were smiling from ear to ear now, porking away at this young marvel from both ends. Every time the guy behind her thrust into her hot pussy, her ass would ripple, her tits would shake back and forth and she'd let out a little moan. And with every one of those thrusts, her head plunged down on that flesh lollipop she was sucking, pushing the cockhead deep in her throat.

  The men shook hands across her back, and the owner of the place winked at his buddy. “Honey,” he said to Edie, “you can trespass here anytime you like.” She moaned, but was too absorbed with his dick to say much of anything.

  “Cat got your tongue?” the owner asked.

  “Nope. Dick got her mouth,” his friend chuckled.

  Edie swirled her tongue around and around the puffy head of one dick, and backed up hard against the one that was pumping her from behind. “God, you guys are so hard!” she managed to say. “I just hope my boyfriend doesn't see us.” She continued slobbering on the owner's thick dick, her saliva dripping down her chin and onto his balls. I'd always thought that Edie was especially pretty with a pair of nuts slapping against her chin. But until now, they'd always been my nuts. I had to admit, I was really turned on by this show.

  She lazily scratched the guy's heavy balls while she gobbled his stick, and that was about all the poor sucker could stand. He pulled his dick away from her sweet lips with a little pop, and started groaning loudly. With a few brisk pulls, he began to shoot his load, blowing it straight into Edie's wide-open mouth. I couldn't believe how much come was firing out of that golfer's middle-aged prick. He must've been holding it in for a year! Edie was mesmerized by the size of his load as well, and had to keep her pouty mouth open for a full minute to catch it all.

  Meanwhile, the owner's buddy was still sticking her nonstop, doggie-style. He was pumping faster than ever. My girlfriend held on to the owner's dick with her left hand while supporting herself on a chair with her right. Now she started screaming in orgasm. The man behind her started squeezing her plump ass and watching it jiggle, really getting off on her squealing. He wasn't quite ready to come though
, and he reached forward to hold her swaying tits while he pumped her. He was pulling on her long, hard nipples as she gasped and panted for breath.

  Edie's panting soon turned to more hot moans, as the friction in her cunt and the man's hands on her swollen nipples brought her over the edge again. He straightened up, fucking her fast and jiggling her clit with his fingers. Her shaking body and exclamations of rapture finally gave the man what he was after. He let out a low groan and pulled out of her exhausted pussy, shooting his load all over her upraised ass. His come seemed to keep flying in big spurts for a long time. These guys were terrible dressers, but they could really pump out their share of sperm!

  He then pulled away from her, and both men slowly put their pants back on. Edie looked like some sort of sex goddess, propped up on that lounge chair on her hands and knees. With her bikini panties lying on the floor beneath her, and her breasts swaying outside her pulled-down top, her body was just crying out, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” I practically came on the spot. I don't think I'll ever forget that view!

  The men said they were glad they'd come home when they did, and each of them gave her soft bottom a little pat. They scooped some of the come off her ass-cheeks and held their hands up to her mouth. She lapped at the gooey stuff stringing between their fingers, purring the whole time, until she'd licked their hands clean. Still on her hands and knees, she smiled wantonly at them, licked the come off her lips and cooed, “Thank you, gentlemen,” as they swaggered off to their car and drove away.

  I went down to my car, shaking my head in disbelief. I drove once around the neighborhood, then back up the driveway. I carried the sodas to the pool with me. By the time I got there, Edie was swimming. She shouted to me, “What took you so long?”

  I asked her if she'd been keeping herself busy, and she said, “Doing what? No, I've been waiting for you to come back. I'm so horny!”

  I picked up her sunglasses from the ground. There was come dripping off one of the lenses. “What happened to these?” I asked Edie.

  “Ummm … I just spilled a little lotion on them,” she said.

  I just laughed.

  Many people don't believe the letters you publish are real, and they'll probably doubt this one too. I'm sure I would if I didn't know better. Edie just seems to be a sex magnet. She's a sucker, if you'll excuse the pun, for a big dick. So now I know your letters are true. Still, I think there are only a handful of women out there who are as wild as Edie. They are a rare treasure!—Name and address withheld

  BIRD-WATCHER DISCOVERS HIS PARTNER'S LITTLE LOVE-NEST

  The minute I met Tina, I knew she was someone special. We have now been married for seven years, and I still feel the same way. She is just over five and a half feet tall, with beautiful brown hair and the best, most suckable tits I have ever seen. Tina and I love each other very much, and we like to try different things when it comes to sex. One thing that turns us both on is the idea of Tina fucking someone else. I've often told her that if the opportunity to get fucked ever presented itself, she should go for it.

  Tina works in a nature preserve and has to do a lot of research in the woods. Recently a visiting naturalist named Mark came to study bird life at the preserve for a month. Tina was instructed to assist him while he was there. During his stay they became good friends, and Tina even confessed to me that she found him very attractive and had fantasized about fucking him while they were alone in the woods. I told her to give it a go.

  Tina began going to work wearing tight shorts and T-shirts with no bra, and each night when she returned, she would tell me that she could see the effect it was having on Mark. The bulge growing in his pants seemed to get bigger and bigger every day. She would tease him all day long by bending over in front of him, giving him a great view of her tight ass. She told me she also gave him plenty of opportunities to look down her shirt at those wonderful tits.

  Near the end of his stay, Mark thanked her for her help by giving her a kiss on the cheek. My wife turned it into a very passionate kiss, but that was as far as it went. Tina was determined to see what was in those pants before he left, so the next day she wore the tightest pair of shorts she owns and a button-down shirt that revealed a lot of tit. Of course, she wore neither bra nor panties. I knew Mark wouldn't be able to resist her this time. It was all I could do to let her get out the front door without laying her down and fucking her myself.

  Knowing the area they were working in pretty well, I decided to go see the action for myself. When I found them, I was not disappointed. Through the trees I could see them locked in a passionate kiss, and this time it didn't stop there. I watched as Mark unbuttoned Tina's shirt, revealing those perfect tits. They moved up against a tree, and he started to suck on Tina's growing nipples. I could see how hard the tips were and how excited my wife was. Tina removed her shirt and then stepped back and took off her shorts, revealing to Mark her wet and hairy pussy.

  Seeing my wife standing naked in front of another man was more of a turn-on than I'd expected. I pulled out my cock and started to stroke it while I watched her pull out Mark's already hard cock and lick its length. I watched as she licked his big, hairy balls and then took his cock all the way down her throat.

  Sensing Mark was about to come after ten minutes of sucking him, my wife stopped what she was doing and found a patch of soft grass nearby. She lay down with her legs spread wide, and finger-fucked her pussy. Mark had by now removed all of his clothes. He walked over to Tina and replaced her fingers with his tongue. My wife loves being eaten out, and Mark was doing a great job there in the great outdoors. Tina was rolling her nipples between her fingers like she always does when I eat her pussy.

  By the way she was moaning and pinching her hard nipples, I knew she was close to coming. I heard her beg Mark to stick his shaft into her, and he was happy to oblige. He slowly sank his prick into her wet cave. At that very moment, Tina exploded with orgasm!

  Mark pumped his cock into her a few more times, then stiffened and shot a huge load into her snatch. Seeing this, I shot my own load all over the forest floor. When my cock had emptied and softened, I quietly sneaked out of the woods.

  That night Tina told me about her little adventure. Was she ever surprised to find out that I'd watched the whole thing!—Name and address withheld

  SOUNDS LIKE THIS LOVE BOAT RAN AGROUND ON FANTASY ISLAND

  My wife Louise and I recently returned from a cruise on one of those “Love Boats”—although “Lust Boat” would better describe the time we had. We are probably among your older readers, both sixty-four years young. We have an active life and have stayed in shape all these years. Louise has kept her nice, shapely legs, tight buns and flat tummy, and I'm very proud of my solid, well-toned build. Over the years, I have often told her of my fantasy of sharing her with another man, and she has usually responded by saying it might be nice, but that he would have to be a “young stud” for her to even consider it.

  We boarded the ship in Florida on a Saturday afternoon. At dinner that evening, two of the people at our table were a young man named Keith and his father Ralph. Keith, twenty-two years old, had just completed his pre-med studies at a Canadian university. Ralph, who was recovering from an accident and needed much rest, was giving this cruise to Keith as a present. They were nice people, and we hoped to see more of them before the cruise was over.

  The next evening there was a formal dinner on board. Louise looked fantastic in a dress that was extremely low-cut and displayed much of her cleavage. Ralph and Keith joined us at our table. After dinner, Ralph retired for the evening, so I asked Keith if he would join us in the lounge for a drink. At one point Louise excused herself to go to the powder room. While she was gone, Keith said, “She's certainly a ravishing lady.”

  I suggested that he ask her to dance, and when she returned, that's just what he did. It was obvious that this sixty-four-year-old woman and twenty-two-year-old man were enjoying each other very much. They were dancing extremely close, and appeared to be grop
ing and whispering to each other on the dance floor. Louise even gave him a few quick kisses on his neck.

  When my wife and I were going to bed later that night, she remarked about Keith, “Now that's what I call a young stud!” I knew then that our vacation wouldn't be complete until my wife had been fucked by our young new friend.

  The following day we relaxed on the upper deck. Around four in the afternoon, Louise headed for the cabin and asked me to bring her a drink. I went to one of the poolside bars and ordered her a whiskey. As I signed the tab, Keith, in a bathing suit and shirt, walked up to me and asked where Louise was. I replied that she was resting, but that she'd probably be thrilled if he showed up with her drink. I took him to our cabin and unlocked the door. I told him I was going for a walk to the casino, and that I'd be back in about an hour. “Enjoy,” I said as I nudged him into the cabin.

  Rather than going to the casino, I quietly stepped into the darkened dressing area that was separated from our main cabin by a wall of closets. A large mirror on the opposite wall gave me a full view of our bed. Louise was dozing in a pair of panties. Keith stood for a moment, eyeing her body, before saying in a wavering voice, “Louise, I have your drink.”

  Louise bolted upright, pulled the sheet over her shoulders and asked what he was doing there. When he told her that I had suggested she might like him to bring the drink, she said, “My husband must be a mind reader.” She took the drink from Keith, and the sheet dropped from one shoulder, exposing part of her upper body. As she took a sip, Keith reached over and slowly pulled the sheet away, leaving her half nude.

  She handed him the drink and suggested that he take a sip. He did, then put it on the table. Then he took her into his arms and kissed her. She wrapped her arms tightly around him. Seeing this encounter develop less than ten feet away from where I was hiding gave me a tremendously hard cock.