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by Penthouse International


  We had had quite a few drinks by closing time. Tracy arranged for the cab. This time the driver was a black man. Tracy and Monica sat up front. Shawna and I got in back. Tracy and Monica started kissing and he asked her if he could feel her tits. She said yes. He soon had one of her tits fully exposed. I went for Shawna’s pussy. I felt between her legs and discovered she had a bald pussy. I played with her clit and she moaned that she liked it.

  Tracy asked the driver if he could go by the park. By now Tracy had both of Monica’s tits out and was feeling her up. He pulled her dress up to her waist and pulled down her panties. My wife’s red-haired pussy was on full display to both the driver and Tracy. Tracy had his cock out and she was stroking it. I took one of Shawna’s tits out and sucked on her large dark nipples. She wanted me to suck both of them, and I did. When the cab arrived at Tracy and Shawna’s house, Monica let the driver feel her tits and finger her pussy. He said this was the best tip he had had in a long time.

  Once in the bedroom, we all got onto the king-size bed. Tracy had his cock up my wife’s pussy. She moaned that it was the best she had ever had. Shawna could really fuck. We both came too soon. It was fun to watch Monica and Tracy fuck, and be watched in turn.

  The following weekend Monica and I joined the swingers club. After everyone has drawn names and fucked, it is open season. There is always an ample supply of condoms and spermicide. I am happy to say almost everyone uses condoms. Monica’s pussy really likes black cock and I have had some really good black pussy. Tracy, Shawna, Monica and I still swap. Many a cab driver has watched Monica and Tracy make out. One even fucked her in the back seat of the cab in Tracy’s driveway.

  —M.B., Pensacola, Florida

  THEY’VE GOT THE KIND OF HOMEWORK THAT GETS THEM EAGER FOR MORE

  It wasn’t until my wife and I took a massage class that the hot action began. Vera loves massages, so when a couples-only massage class opened at a nearby school, she signed us up. A dozen couples were in the class, and Vera and I hit it off with Bill and Angie, a couple in their early thirties. It turned out Bill was a runner, and that we’d run in many of the same events. Angie was built just like Vera, only a bit shorter. Vera is thirty-eight, with great legs and firm breasts. I am forty.

  One of the requirements of our class was to give massages to people other than our mates, so we paired up with Bill and Angie. Everything we did at first was well within the bounds of our classroom instruction. Bill and I usually wore our running shorts, while Vera and Angie wore bikinis. I’d be lying if I didn’t admit I enjoyed giving Angie a massage. Vera confided that she loved massaging Bill’s chest and nipples. She swore she saw a hard-on through his running shorts. “I was really hot to pull down those shorts and start massaging his cock,” Vera whispered to me in bed one night. I told her if she ever got the chance, to go right ahead. She reached for my hardening cock and crawled down to pull me into her mouth. “This is just what he’ll get,” Vera said as she sucked me to climax. Vera held my come in her mouth, sat up and let it spill down her chest which I used as lotion for her breasts.

  I could tell she was really excited when she rolled me onto my back and climbed on my face. “Get that tongue inside me,” Vera gasped. I lapped her to a shuddering orgasm while massaging her ass. At the same time she played with her nipples. “That was great,” Vera said, collapsing next to me. “The only thing that would have made it better would have been another cock in my mouth.” I added that a set of lips on my cock while I was sucking her would have felt good too. Vera laughed and said, “I think we need some assistants.”

  The next week I was called out of town on business. Vera went to class with Bill and Angie on Monday, then went to their apartment on Wednesday to practice the techniques they’d learned. When I talked to her on Thursday, she said she’d had a great homework session and that the three of them were eager to help me catch up. Since I wasn’t going to get home until Friday afternoon, we all decided to meet at Bill and Angie’s place.

  I knew it was not going to be the evening I expected when Angie answered the door wearing nothing but a smile. She pulled me to her with a kiss that quickly turned into a tongue-swapping session. I felt a light sheen of sweat on her body combined with the smell of massage oil. “That’s one of the best greetings I’ve ever had,” I said.

  “The best is still to come,” Angie answered. Vera came out of the bedroom naked as well, and before I could say anything, also greeted me with a deep kiss. Her tongue had a salty taste and she gave me a healthy share of it. “Quick, get undressed!” Vera ordered. I didn’t have to be told twice. Stripping in the living room while these two beautiful women watched made me hard. Being away for a week didn’t help either.

  Angie and Vera led me to the bedroom. There, on the king-size bed, sat Bill with a sheepish look on his face and a limp dick between his legs. I started to ask what was going on when Vera led me to the bed and told me to lie on my back. Then Vera straddled me, took my ready-to-erupt cock in her hand. She didn’t let me enter her, but spread her pussy over my cock and balls. I could feel her wetness spreading over me.

  “So how do you like my buttered bun?” Vera asked with a wild smile. Then I realized the wetness was Bill’s come. The thought of my new friend fucking my wife made me even harder. I was ready to burst. I lifted Vera and rammed my cock into her sopping love-hole while I sucked her nipples. Vera screamed in delight. I shot a huge load.

  As soon as we rolled apart, Angie came over and took my cock into her mouth. She never gave it a chance to go limp. Meanwhile Bill had his head between Vera’s legs, lapping our combined loads from her joy-tunnel.

  Angie rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and pulled me to her. “Fuck me hard.” And I pounded away, my lovely wife next to us, with the dripping cock of the husband of the woman I was fucking in her hand. I could feel Angie’s orgasm coming as my slippery shaft rubbed her swollen clit. She moaned and arched up as she came. I let loose and felt my second load unleash. “Thank you,” Angie sighed, then turned to Bill and said, “And thank you!” while Vera continued to play with Bill’s cock.

  The three of them explained that during Wednesday night’s session Vera and Angie had massaged Bill to the point where Angie told Vera to either go home so she could fuck her husband, or stay and watch. Vera said she would stay, but only if she could participate. Angie was wild at that point, and said she had dibs on his cock and that Vera could use his tongue.

  Angie sat down and took Bill’s cock inside her while Vera straddled his face, facing Angie. The two women played with each other’s nipples and massaged each other’s breasts while Bill worked like a madman, filling Angie with his cock and Vera with his tongue. That night Vera had her first taste of a woman as well, lapping Bill’s come from Angie’s pussy. Bill in turn gave my Vera a load and Angie returned Vera’s taste-testing exercise.

  The three then vowed that when I got home they would treat me to a similar evening. They certainly did and when Vera and I went home that night, we realized that there was something about sampling other cocks and pussies that made us more horny than we’d ever been. We were both sore but we made love twice more that night and again in the morning.

  The four of us have a hard time holding back in massage class, but Wednesdays—when we do our homework—have become special nights for us. When the class is over, the four of us hope to expand our group!

  —Name and address withheld

  A SWINGING COUPLE AT A NUDIST CAMP SHOWED THEM THE JOYS OF NAKED LUST

  Until this summer my husband Pete and I were neither nudists nor swingers. But as we are both spontaneous and happy-go-lucky people, we got up our courage during our vacation and decided to visit a nudist camp.

  When we got there we were both excited, but also somewhat embarrassed. We went down to the beach and spread our blanket some distance away from everyone else. We lay in the sun and observed the regulars from afar, trying not to be noticed too much.

  Suddenly we were both startled by a
voice saying, “Hi, strangers!” We turned to see a couple behind us. They were nude, of course, as were we, and they seemed to be regulars, as they were both wearing a golden tan all over.

  They introduced themselves as Don and April. April was a redhead, about five feet six and very sexy looking, with 36C breasts. Don was a well-built, athletic-looking man about six feet tall. They asked if they might join us, and when we said yes they spread out a blanket alongside ours and settled in. They said they wanted to welcome us, as they could tell we were new by our lack of tans. We all laughed.

  I was blushing and trying to hide my white breasts. Noticing this, Don spoke up, saying, “Don’t hide. You won’t tan that way. Besides, you have beautiful breasts.”

  I blushed even more. “Don is right,” April said. “You have a very sexy body.”

  I looked over at my husband, who smiled at me and said, “See, honey, I always said you were very sexy, and obviously I’m not the only one who thinks so.”

  After some small talk, Don asked if we would like something cool to drink. We all agreed that was a good idea and he left to get some refreshments.

  I was lying on my tummy when April said I needed some sun lotion. She took up a bottle of suntan oil and began to apply it to my back and arms. Her hands were soft and gentle as she worked her way down to my legs, spending some time on my buttocks. I could not believe how good it felt. When she asked me to turn over, I was a little embarrassed, never having had a woman put lotion on me before. April commented on my smooth skin as she rubbed the lotion on my legs. I closed my eyes as she brushed her fingers through my pubic hair.

  I could feel the heat rising inside me, and my juices simmering. Soon April was applying the oil to my breasts, and I could feel my nipples harden under her gentle caress. I shuddered slightly and sighed. When she finished, I rolled back on my tummy to savor the feeling.

  April then told my husband that he was starting to get red, and she began putting some lotion on his back. As I watched her hands moving down, applying the oil to his ass and legs, I could feel myself getting turned on even more.

  She motioned for Pete to turn over, and when he did, he was sporting a large erection. April began to oil his smooth, hairless chest. His eyes were closed as he savored the feeling.

  As she did his tummy and neared his erection, she looked at me and asked, “Should I protect him all over?” I got a hot flash at the thought. I smiled and nodded my approval.

  April used both hands to coat Pete’s balls and his erect penis with the oil. She stroked his cock several times as he moaned. Then she did his legs, and when she finished he turned over again.

  April handed me the lotion and asked if I would mind doing her. I started on her back. Her skin was really soft and smooth to my touch. It felt good running my hands over her. Her ass was firm and her legs smooth as silk.

  When she turned over, she spread her legs to give me access to her inner thighs. I was a little nervous, but I was curious to feel her secret flesh. My hand brushed her vulva a couple of times as I worked my way up her torso.

  As I oiled her full, firm breasts, her nipples hardened. I brushed over them several times, enjoying the feeling. I was so turned on that I really did not want to stop. Then Don returned, carrying some cool drinks. “Honey, you really need some lotion,” April said to him.

  I looked at Pete, who must have been reading my mind. He winked at me and smiled his approval. “Let me,” I said quickly, taking the lotion bottle. Don stretched out on his tummy.

  As I oiled his back, I could feel how muscular he was. His ass was round and firm and his legs were so strong. When I nudged him to turn over, I was caught off guard as I saw how large and thick his cock was. His chest was hairy, and I ran my fingers through the dark fuzz. I could feel myself getting warmer as I oiled him. When I finished his chest and tummy, I did his strong legs. As I worked up toward his erection I glanced at April, who smiled and said, “Don’t let him burn that, now.”

  That was what I wanted to hear. I used two hands to oil and caress his balls and his thick, hard cock. I coated the large purple head, stroking it five or six times. I was almost entranced by his penis, and I knew I was getting moist. I lost track of how many times I rubbed his cock, but I caught myself when Don moaned with pleasure. I stopped and tried to get myself together as I toweled off my hands.

  We lay there talking for another hour or so, and then April suggested that we get out of the sun for a while. She invited us back to the cabin they had rented for the weekend.

  The cabin was like a nice hotel suite. Don made us some drinks. Pete and I were much more relaxed about being nude by now, and we all talked easily as we had a couple of rounds of drinks.

  April asked me how I had felt about being oiled by her, and about oiling her and Don. I had to admit that I was surprised that I had been so turned on. I said it had been exciting to see her doing my husband as well.

  April asked me if I had ever kissed a woman. I said no. Then she asked if I had ever kissed another man in front of his wife, or in front of my husband. I blushed a little and said no again. But something compelled me to add honestly that the thought was very interesting and exciting.

  “Mmm, good,” April cooed. “Watch!”

  She went to my husband and gave him a long, deep kiss, pressing her breasts against him and wrapping her leg around his, her pussy rubbing against his thigh. I got hot watching them. When she backed away, Pete had a raging hard-on, which made me even hotter.

  Smiling, April looked at me. “Want to try?” she asked. I was so horny I was ready to try anything. I went to Don and pressed my hard nipples into his hairy chest. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him, letting him probe me with his tongue. He grabbed my ass and pulled me tight against him. I could feel his cock rise against my tummy, getting harder and harder. I almost climaxed right then. When I backed away I admired his cock, now standing at full erection.

  “How was that?” April asked.

  “Hot,” I answered, and I blushed. April came over to me then. Holding my face in her hands, she kissed me once, lightly. Then she kissed me again, but this time very deeply and passionately. We embraced, breast to breast. Our tongues danced with each other. I was surprised at how good it felt, and how much I wanted more. I grabbed her firm ass, pulling her tight against me. When we broke apart, I was gasping for air. I looked at my husband, who seemed to be in a trance, staring at us with a massive hard-on.

  Don commented that April and I had him and Pete so hot that they were about to explode. Pete agreed, saying they both needed some relief. April looked at me and cooed, “Can we take care of that problem for the guys?” I smiled and nodded yes. I looked with desire at Don’s large, hard cock and glanced at April. Smiling, she said, “Be my guest.”

  I took Don’s cock in my hands and began stroking it gently. We kissed, and he cupped my breasts and fondled them, rolling my hard nipples with his fingers. I knelt down and kissed the large head of his dick. Soon I was licking and sucking that throbbing cock. It was not long before I could taste his sweet, salty pre-come.

  Don urged me up and laid me on the bed. I lifted my knees and spread my legs wide, giving him an open path to me. He slipped into my wet, hot pussy and filled me completely. Soon he was fucking me with long, deep, rhythmic strokes.

  I glanced over to see my husband fucking April doggie-style. She was bent over the back of the couch, her legs spread wide apart. Her breasts swayed to Pete’s rhythm. He held her tan ass as he pumped her wet pussy. She gasped with each long, deep plunge of his cock inside her.

  I turned my attention back to Don. I could feel his cock swelling inside me. I wrapped my legs around his ass and pulled him deep just as he began erupting. I could feel the long, hot streams of come shooting into me. I shuddered with waves of pleasure as I came over and over, moaning with each pulse as he filled my pussy. Then we collapsed on the bed. I held his cock and he played with my tits as we watched his wife and my husband getting it on.
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  April was gasping as she bucked with one orgasm after another. Then Pete let loose with his load deep inside her. He filled her until his come ran down her leg. I was so turned on watching him fuck April! I never dreamed I could be so excited. When he finished coming, April turned and kissed him.

  After a few minutes of recovery time, Pete suggested we dress, go to town and get something to eat. Over dinner we discussed the whole experience, talking about how hot, excited and turned on we were.

  It was late when we returned to the cabin. The guys crashed on the couch while April and I snuggled in the bed. Soon we were kissing and caressing, licking and sucking each other until we were enjoying the taste of each other’s sweet juices. I really enjoyed both the giving and receiving with April. Soon we feel asleep in each other’s arms.

  The next day, before we departed, we made plans to return there to meet them again. They have not only made nudists out of us, but have also opened our minds to new ways to spice up our lives. Whenever Pete and I think about this experience, we get so turned on we have wild passionate sex all night long.

  —G.T., Phoenix, Arizona

  True Romance

  SHE TOOK NUDE PHOTOS OF HER LOVER, AND WAS VERY HAPPY WITH WHAT DEVELOPED

  My new two-hundred-dollar camera has proven to be the best investment I’ve ever made. I was bored with taking pictures of the usual hackneyed subjects like trees, kitty cats, flowers and so on, and had finally found the perfect subject. He was tall, dark, muscular and very handsome. No professional male model could even come close to him.

  Roy had called me one morning hoping that I could join him for lunch. To hell with lunch, I thought, I wanted to gorge on his manhood. I couldn’t just come right out and say that, but all through our meal it was obvious that we each had the same thing in mind. How he avoided getting a speeding ticket on the way to my house afterward, I’ll never know, but there was a sexual urgency in each of us that wouldn’t allow for any time to be wasted.

 

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