Letters to Penthouse VII

by Letters to Penthouse VII- Celebrate the Rites of Pleasure (epub)

  I tried the straw next and, to my delight, it worked marvelously. Here I was, actually slurping up stored-up wads of spunk through a straw as if it were a milk shake! This thought drove me to drink down quite a portion of the glass—probably a third of it. The come was not as hot as it first was, but it was still warm enough to suck down. I even let a few drops ooze out from the corners of my mouth and dribble down my chin, to give John the total effect.

  My sweetie then joined in the fun. Dipping his paintbrush into the glass, he began to paint my stiff nipples with his come. I complimented his artistry, then softly said, “Now suck 'em clean baby. You know you want to.”

  After lapping his come off my nipples, John painted my pouty pussy lips and clit. Then, naturally, he licked them clean. I came quickly as I sucked his white love goo through the straw while he gave me head.

  “Why don't you make me up, honey. Spread your gooey gunk all over my pretty cheeks and lips,” I cooed in a husky voice. With that I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his warm sperm slowly covering my lips like a musky lip gloss. He told me that I looked like a goddess from heaven as he coated my cheeks with his come as if it were rouge. The semen dried quickly, making me feel like I had a mud pack on. Of course, I'd never had a facial quite like this one.

  I asked my hubby if he would reheat my glass of come in the microwave. Needless to say, he was more than willing to oblige When he brought back my drink I told him, “Honey, this is the best thing you've ever done for me. I feel so sexy, I could suck down come all night long.”

  With that I brought the warmed glass to my full dark lips and tipped it back, letting a river of cock juice surge into my hungry mouth. John watched in total amazement as I took one gulp after another and almost emptied the contents of the glass within seconds.

  My man then let loose a huge load of sperm, covering my swollen tits and nipples with his latest love sauce. “Lick it off my tits! Lick it all off like a good come-sucking hubby!” I bellowed He did, swirling his tongue and lips all over my juicy chest, sucking up every drop of his fresh wad.

  I looked at my near-empty glass of come and felt a bit sad it was almost gone. Who would have thought anyone, particularly someone like myself, could be so erotically uninhibited as to drink all that semen. I had never realized until then just how feminine and satisfied drinking spunk could make me feel.

  With one last tip of the glass I took the remaining pool of jism into my pungent-smelling mouth. I then grabbed my sexy guy by the back of the head and we lip-locked tightly. The flow of steamy sperm moved like a slow river between our mouths as encouraged him to swallow the last swig from the glass.

  With a sigh of total satisfaction, I sat back limply and reveled in the afterglow. Wow, what an incredibly kinky thing to have done!

  Since then John and I have maintained our insatiable love life, but nothing yet has compared to that one juicy weekend. I think I'm going to have my man come inside me more often, especially in the morning before work. That way I can run to the bathroom and taste him with my fingers all day long.

  I've also been thinking about our future weekends of love-making. Perhaps for the next few months I'll suck John off and let his come ooze out of my mouth and into a glass. That way, I can get a sexy taste and still store up another huge supply of spunk. Maybe this time I'll save up enough for a come shampoo. I'll be sure to keep your readers abreast of all the naughty deeds to come!—T.C., Bangor, Maine

  SHE'S GOT THE BALLS, HE'S GOT THE BAT AND THEY BOTH SCORE

  As parents of a six-year-old and an eight-year-old we can't often indulge in prolonged or unusual sex so whenever the kids are away from home we try to take full advantage of the opportunity.

  A few weeks ago, when I knew our children were going to spend the night with their grandparents, I called home around four in the afternoon to tell my wife Linda exactly how I wanted the evening to begin.

  First I should tell you that Linda has a great body and knows just how to use it to give me pleasure. Her 34C chest has always tantalized me and her shapely legs and ass are absolutely stunning when displayed in heels, stockings and a short skirt.

  Before I called home I had been fantasizing about fucking Linda from behind and I decided that it might be nice for both of us if she got warmed up a little before I got there. When Linda answered the phone she told me that the kids had just left with her mother. I told Linda that I would be home at six and that she should start getting ready by five. I reminded her about the two plastic balls we had bought over a year ago and never had the chance to try. Each one-inch plastic ball is hollow and contains a smaller weighted ball which rolls around creating a sensation of varied pressure through the larger balls. They're intended for vaginal insertion and are supposed to give the user sexual pleasure as she moves around.

  I told Linda that I wanted her to insert these balls into her vagina at exactly five in the afternoon so I could look at my watch and fantasize about what she was doing. Then I told her to get dressed up in a sexy outfit and prepare a gourmet dinner for me. I thought that while she cooked, she would have to move around a lot and this would give the balls the motion they needed to work their magic. My final instruction was that the balls were to remain inside her until I removed them.

  Linda agreed but added suggestively that if the balls worked like they were supposed to and she got very wet and excited they might drop right out of her slippery pussy. I had already considered that possibility and come up with an answer. Even though I normally like her to wear stockings and a garter belt, I told Linda that tonight she should wear tight-fitting panty hose instead. I said, “If your pussy is encased in tight panty hose your pussy lips should stay shut and the balls should be trapped inside until I'm ready to give you some attention.” Linda moaned in response and promised to give it a try.

  When I got home Linda met me at the door. She looked amazing! She had on a low-cut blouse that showed lots of cleavage, a short spandex skirt, panty hose and her highest heels. I held her at arm's length for a few minutes to admire her body, then hugged her tightly to me. I told her that she looked even more fantastic in real life than in the fantasies I'd had about her all afternoon. We kissed deeply and held each other as if we'd been separated for months.

  When we broke our kiss I asked, “How did the balls work? Did they fall out after giving you multiple orgasms or were they overrated in the catalog?”

  “Neither,” Linda replied. “They're subtly teasing. As I walked around they constantly reminded me of my pussy, and after a while it really started to get to me.” Linda said that she was so wet the balls would certainly have slipped out if she hadn't been wearing panty hose, but added that the panty hose had increased her frustration because she couldn't even touch herself. After an hour of this subtle teasing she was so horny that she was desperate for some real sexual relief. With an exaggerated pout she pleaded for me to remove the balls and plunge my cock into her aching pussy right away! I readily agreed and directed her to the nearest chair. Eagerly she sat with her long legs splayed over the sides of the chair.

  I dropped to my knees, removed her hose and reached for the cord protruding from Linda's dripping wet crotch. Before I could even tug on the cord, the shiny balls popped out of Linda's vagina and she moaned and squirmed in the chair. I had never seen her this wet before, and the image of her gradually getting to this state of arousal while walking around in our kitchen got me doubly excited!

  I told Linda that I'd clean up some of her juices first. As I touched her pussy lips with my tongue her ass rose a full two inches off the chair and her hands came down around my head to hold me in place. Describing Linda as sexually frustrated would be a gross understatement. Within a minute or two of my first touch she was totally out of control.

  Linda's extreme excitement made me more aggressive, and my mouth was soon joined by two of my fingers. Linda clearly loved the feel of my fingers and her muscles kept trying to clamp down on them, but her generous lubrication made that impos
sible.

  I plunged my fingers in and out of her dripping vagina faster and harder until Linda's body stiffened and she took five or six short breaths without exhaling. Her climax arrived quickly and seemed to drain every ounce of tension from her body. As she lay back exhausted and sated, I stood over her and gently eased my throbbing cock into her cunt. After a flurry of intense plunges my jism exploded into the deepest part of Linda's pussy.

  I eased out of Linda and we sat on the floor covered with sweat, exhausted and satisfied. Those little plastic balls had really done us in.—R.L., Parsippany, New Jersey

  HE MAKES HIMSELF FEEL LIKE A NATURAL WOMAN

  I'm in my early forties, but I look much younger. When I put on my makeup and wig and go out shopping or to a bar I can easily pass for a very attractive and elegant woman.

  One evening about a week ago I dressed carefully, applied my makeup, and went out to a cozy bar for a drink. I ordered a glass of white wine, sat in a booth with my legs crossed and scanned the bar. There were a few women and a couple of business-types sitting alone. After a short time a tall dark man sauntered over, asked to buy me a drink and sat next to me. I was a bit nervous at first, but the wine worked its magic and I calmed down.

  We talked for a while and he moved closer to me and caressed my arm and thigh. There was a palpable sexual tension in the air. Since the bar was rather dark, he began stroking my leg, moving farther and farther up under my skirt. His large hand felt nice on my thigh and when he kissed my neck I melted. Soon his hand reached my ass and I shuddered as he ran his fingers over my panty line. He invited me to go with him to his hotel room, and after a moment's hesitation I decided to take him up on his offer.

  As soon as we reached his room he helped me off with my coat, pulled me close against him and kissed me. His hands found my ass and I could feel his hard prick rubbing against my tummy as we kissed. We both began to breathe hard as he unzipped the back of my black wool dress. He dimmed the lights and helped me pull the dress over my head. We began to neck passionately as he felt my tits and ass through my camisole and half-slip. I pulled off his shirt and pants and fondled his cock through his shorts. I slipped my heels off as he pulled my camisole over my head. My slip came off next and we tumbled into bed.

  I was scared to think what he might do when he discovered my hidden identity, but by then I was already far too hot to stop. Miraculously he didn't seem surprised to find that my tits were really falsies as he unhooked and removed my bra. Instead he began licking and sucking my nipples as I fondled his dick and balls. He moaned as I pulled his cock out of his shorts and began to suck it. My panty hose came off next, but I told him to leave my panties on as I sucked harder. Finally he moaned and shot his come into my mouth.

  He wanted to get me off, but I told him that I had to go home right away. I hurried into the bathroom to clean up and redo my makeup, and he watched me slip back into my bra, panty hose and dress. Like a real gentleman, he offered to drive me home and as I picked up my purse and coat I felt like a complete woman. My heels clicked on the pavement as he walked me to his car. When we arrived at my apartment he squeezed my thigh kissed me good-bye and whispered that he had always wanted to make love to a cross-dresser. Then he asked me if he could see me again. I gave him my phone number and told him to call me

  When I got to my bedroom I took off my dress, lay down on the bed, closed my eyes and masturbated through my panty hose and panties as I relived my exciting evening. I can hardly wait to hear from him.—Name and address withheld

  WHEN IT COMES TO SPERM IT'S ALL FOR COME AND COME FOR ALL

  My wife Joyce loves to have me lick the come from her cunt after we fuck. She says it gives her a very sensual feeling. She also enjoys sitting her freshly fucked cunt on my face while I spread apart her pussy lips and let the come dribble out of her and into my mouth. Nothing excites me more than sucking my own come out of a hot cunt. I'm sure there are many guys who want to do this but are afraid to let their wives or girlfriends know their desires. My advice to all those guys out there is: Go for it! It will drive your lady wild with desire!

  Recently I had an incredibly sexy experience that allowed me to indulge in my favorite erotic pastime. Joyce had invited one of her girlfriends over for a couple of drinks. Her friend Gina is a very attractive lady, so I was pretty disappointed when the phone rang and I found out I would have to spend most of the evening at the office.

  As I headed out the door I got the strong feeling that I wouldn't be missed. The girls were whispering and giggling together and were already on their third round of drinks.

  When I got back home several hours later I discovered that they had been drinking and watching erotic videos the whole time I had been out. They had also changed into sexy lingerie.

  Gina patted the seat beside her and invited me to sit between them. It was a pretty small couch and I was soon getting very turned on by all the physical contact I was having with these two scantily clad babes.

  My excitement increased as the three of us continued drinking and watching X-rated videos. At one point a scene came on that had two girls licking each other's pussy. The tension in the room grew thick and the girls' faces flushed with excitement as the three of us stared fixedly at the hot action on the screen. Then Joyce reached across me and put her hand on Gina's thigh.

  The two of them were soon passionately tongue-kissing while my hands explored every inch of their bodies. Then Joyce pulled away from Gina and gasped, “I want to taste your pussy!”

  Gina was more than willing. She quickly ripped off her panties and lay down on the couch with her legs spread wide. Joyce kissed and licked her way up Gina's soft white inner thighs to her first taste of pussy.

  After a few minutes she said to me, “Now I know why you like to lick pussy. It really tastes absolutely delicious!”

  Soon Gina and Joyce got into the 69 position with Joyce on top. I couldn't sit back and watch any longer, so I got on my knees behind Joyce and stuck my cock in her cunt while Gina kept licking her clit. After a few minutes of having her pussy licked and fucked at the same time, Joyce had a powerful orgasm that left her spent and shaking. While Joyce was catching her breath, Gina pulled my cock out of my wife's cunt and engulfed it in her mouth.

  Gina worked my cock like a pro, and I was about to shoot my load down her throat when Joyce interrupted by demanding that I fuck her again. I didn't argue. Pulling out of Gina's mouth, I slammed my rock-hard dick into my wife's dripping wet snatch.

  I soon came in Joyce's hot pussy and Gina and I took turns licking the come from her cunt. When we were done Joyce declared that there was no better feeling in the world than having a woman eat your cunt while being fucked by a man.

  I wouldn't know about that, but as far as I'm concerned life doesn't have any greater thrill than sharing the come dripping out of your sexy wife's pussy with her beautiful girlfriend.

  After the fun was over Gina promised that next time she would bring along a boyfriend so we can all eat pussy, get fucked and come together.—L.R., St. Paul, Minnesota

  Someone's Watching

  HER SKILL WITH THE STICK GETS HER THREE BALLS IN HER CORNER POCKET

  It all began late Friday night. I'd had to work overtime every day that week and I figured my wife Helen would be mad at me. We hadn't had a minute alone together in a long time. It was now the weekend, and all I wanted to do was spend some time with her.

  I expected Helen to be waiting for me when I got home, but the house was empty. I checked the bedroom and found a note on the bed. Helen had written, “Your wildest fantasy will come true! Meet me at Larue's when you get home for the night of your life.”

  I didn't know what to expect, but I was so horny I couldn't wait to see her. I already had an erection from just thinking about the night to come!

  When I got to the bar, I didn't see Helen at first. When I did, my eyes nearly popped out of my head! She was sitting on a stool at the bar wearing a short, black, low-cut Lycra minidress that I'd
never seen before. She was surrounded by three guys who were obviously hitting on her and she was happily flirting right back.

  The bar was kind of cold and Helen obviously wasn't wearing a bra, because her nipples were hard and perfectly outlined by her tight dress. She had her skirt hiked high up her thighs, exposing the tops of her black stockings. God, she looked sexy!

  Instead of greeting her I walked quietly to the other side of the bar, ordered a beer and waited to see what would happen. I have always fantasized about watching Helen with another man, and even though I was jealous of all the guys around her I was excited by the knowledge that they all wanted to fuck my wife! After a few minutes, she got up and came over to me. She smiled seductively and asked if I liked her outfit. All I could do was nod. I asked her what was going on, but she would only say that we needed a change.

  She had reserved a table in the corner of the bar. We started to play pool, but I found it hard to concentrate because Helen was teasing me the whole time.

  We played for an hour or so and had several more drinks. Helen becomes an exhibitionist when she drinks. She was beginning to brush against my crotch and rub me with her ass every time she walked by. By this time I had a rock-hard erection and was dying to get her alone. I glanced around the bar and noticed that every guy there was taking long looks at her while she played. I knew exactly what they were thinking. I was thinking the same thing myself!

  I couldn't stand her teasing any longer, so when she bent over the table to shoot her next shot I slipped my hand under her skirt. We were both surprised: Helen was surprised by feeling my finger inside her cunt, and I was surprised to find she wasn't wearing panties and was soaking wet!

  As we continued to play, I noticed two guys at a nearby table watching Helen closely. Helen was still teasing me and I noticed that every so often, she would glance over to the two guys and smile. One guy was a typical cowboy type from his hat to his boots, and the other was a big jock and obviously a bodybuilder.