Letters to Penthouse XXXIX

by Letters to Penthouse XXXIX- Hot, Horny

  This time it was Margie who came first, digging her nails into her husband’s back and crying out with joy. Tony was next, shooting come into his wife’s cunt. Then I blasted off, emptying my balls in another man’s butt for the first time ever. Afterward it was time for another glass of wine and some quiet reflection on what had transpired. But Margie, seemingly insatiable, wasn’t done yet. As soon as I had finished my glass of wine, she ordered me into the bathroom to clean up and then, when I returned, she informed me that it was now her turn to get fucked in the ass. Having come twice already, I expressed my doubts about being able to go a third time. I should have known better.

  Margie’s magical mouth had me hard again in no time, and when I was set to go she climbed onto the bed and wagged her inviting behind at me. “Go to it, Charlie,” Tony said excitedly. “How can you resist that beautiful ass?”

  I couldn’t, so after greasing her tight rear hole and finger-fucking it for a minute or so, I placed the head of my cock on target and pushed inside that delectable bottom. Just like her husband, Margie took me in her ass with relative ease, and in no time I was thrusting into her rear passage in a nice, even rhythm.

  “Oh, Tony, look what he’s doing to me,” Margie cried out. “He’s fucking my tight ass, baby. He’s really stretching my little asshole.”

  The words excited Tony to the point where he could barely speak. He stood there as if cemented to the spot, with his face flushed and his eyes riveted to Margie’s upturned bottom and the hard cock repeatedly spearing those creamy cheeks. I was close to coming when Tony suddenly brought his hand up between my legs to cup my swaying balls. It was totally unexpected but not unwelcome, and seconds later I was spilling my third load of the night, this time in Margie’s rectum.

  Margie shouted that she was coming, and then Tony, jumping onto the bed next to his wife, clutched a handful of her hair and positioned her head so he could treat her to a semen facial. She was sucking the remaining come from his cock as I staggered backward and fell into a chair, thoroughly and happily sated. And that, as it turned out, was enough for Margie and Tony as well. All we wanted to do now was curl up into a ball and get some sleep.

  “But tomorrow’s another day,” Tony reminded me as he saw me to the door.

  “No, not tomorrow,” I said. “I need to rest.” Tony chuckled. “Next Saturday night, then.” He paused briefly. “We have another fantasy you might want to help us with. Margie would like to be put in bondage and then spanked hard before being fucked.”

  I told Tony I would definitely be there—and that I’d bring a paddle.

  —Mr. C.P., Seattle, Washington

  Voyeuristic Pair Give New Meaning to the Term “Window-Shopping”

  I don’t consider myself a Peeping Tom, but it’s hard as hell not to look when a woman keeps the curtains open just enough for me to watch her as she undresses. Take my neighbor, for instance. Carla has shoulder-length auburn hair, creamy skin and is full-figured. I am well acquainted with her curvy body because I get to see it through my bedroom window almost every day.

  My cock begins to throb around ten-forty-five at night, knowing she is walking into her bedroom to sit on the edge of the bed and remove her stockings. Last night, like every night, I was watching TV when I felt the blood rush into my cock, swelling it thicker than ever before.

  My heart started to race as I dropped down my underwear, my cock springing straight up. Standing, I absent-mindedly stroked my shaft as I left the living room. My cock twitched as I thought about the weight of her body on mine as she rode me. If only, I wished to myself for the hundredth time.

  By the time I walked into the bedroom I was totally nude. The lights were off except for the one in the bathroom. Usually I have all of them off, but I was too engrossed with the need to watch her to pay close attention to anything else.

  My timing was perfect. Carla was sitting on the bed when I arrived. God, she looked incredibly hot! I moaned softly as I watched her unbutton her blouse. Her beautiful breasts were spilling out over the top of her bra, and

  I gripped my shaft tighter as she unclasped the hooks. There is nothing more beautiful than watching her tits bounce and jiggle.

  Normally, Carla undresses then goes to the bathroom for her shower, but last night I got a special treat. She began to caress her breasts, and I nearly came when she tugged and pulled at a nipple. Then it got even better—she lowered her head and started sucking on that erect nub. I couldn’t believe my luck. I had hoped and prayed that I would get to watch her play with herself, but the most she had done up until now was slide her hand along her body as she undressed.

  Reaching down, Carla lifted her other breast and swiped her tongue across the pointy nipple. My hand squeezed my balls as she worked on both of her tits. Then she stood briefly to slip off her skirt. Her panties clung to her body, and I imagined I saw a damp patch at her pussy. My cock jerked when she removed her undies, leaving her in sheer stockings, a garter belt, and high heels.

  I held my breath as she lay down on the bed. Luckily, my view was perfect, and I could still see her entire body. My eyes were wide as I watched her slide her fingers along her wet slit and then bring them back up to her mouth to lick off the juice. When her fingers found her clit, her hips began rising and falling on the bed as she rubbed it.

  Carla spread her legs wider, moving one of them up into the air and pointing her toes. I watched as she plunged a finger deep into her pussy. Her hand became a blur as she finger-fucked herself, tossing her head from side to side. I knew she was experiencing an intense orgasm.

  My hand kept sliding up and down my thick shaft, and I closed my eyes, lost in the sensations. I needed one more glance to come, but when I looked again, I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at me. My heart jumped into my throat, and I moved away from the window as fast as I could.

  I went into the bathroom to splash some cold water on my face, and before long, there was a knock at the front door. Grabbing my robe, I put it on, and the knock became more insistent. I wasn’t sure what to expect when I opened the door, but of course, it was Carla. A flush rose quickly to my cheeks. She was so beautiful she took my breath away. Her sensuous eyes were ablaze, her hair fell softly around her face, and her lips were full and pouty. My cock began to stir.

  “What do you think you’re doing?” Carla’s voice was breathy and sultry, and I realized I was going to have a difficult time focusing on what she was saying. “Do you watch every woman around here when she undresses?”

  I felt myself shake my head as I glanced down and saw that along with her robe she was still wearing the stockings and high heels. Every second that I looked at her, my cock grew harder. Carla pushed me aside and walked into the apartment, brushing against me as she went. That was it: My cock became as hard as steel and pushed through the front of my robe. Her eyes were drawn to it, which made it throb even more and made precome ooze from the tip. I clutched my hands at my sides, looking down, aching to reach out and stroke myself, to stroke her.

  I looked up again when I heard Carla laugh. Her eyes traveled the length of my dick and then met mine. “All right, buddy boy,” she said. “Since you’ve been watching me, now I get to watch you. I want to see you jerk off.” I gasped and stepped away from her, but she moved closer and wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft, leading me into the living room.

  I fought to control the urge to push myself into her hand. Although I had never masturbated in front of anyone before, I was eager to do it for Carla. I wanted to make her so hot that she would beg me to fuck her brains out.

  Abruptly, she let go of my cock. Her large breasts bounced in her robe as she turned to face me, and the look on her face shot right to my balls. “Wait,” was all she said. Holding my breath, I stood still before her. Without any hesitation, she took off her robe. She hadn’t bothered with a bra in her rush to come over, and her breasts hung heavily above her soft tummy. Her dark brown nipples were as hard as little pebbles, and her mound
was full and covered with chestnut-brown hair, her labia puffy and swollen.

  Carla plopped down on my couch, and I drew in a deep breath, wishing that she had plopped all her weight down on my cock. I couldn’t hold back and cleared my throat. “May I take my robe off?” I couldn’t believe that I had asked permission, but for some reason it made my heart pound even harder.

  She laughed again and nodded. “Touch yourself,” she demanded. “And you had better make it good, or I might have to spank you.”

  I tried to swallow, but my mouth was dry. The robe slipped to the floor, and I moaned as I gripped my cock. I used my precome as lubricant, and my fingers were soon as slick as any pussy. Wrapping them around my shaft as tightly as I could, I began to pump my dick in very slow, deliberate strokes. I moved my hand from the tip to the base and then back up, squeezing and milking myself.

  Looking over at Carla, I was given a much better show than I had seen earlier through the window. She had spread her legs and was rubbing her pussy slowly. I moaned as she pushed a couple of fingers into her wet hole. There was no way in hell that I was going to be able to watch her and not do anything, so I walked over and stood between her legs.

  She looked up at me, her cheeks flushed. Beads of sweat were forming on her face and neck, and I wanted to lick them off. I moved closer. Gripping my cock firmly, I leaned into her, painting precome over her lush breasts. We were both breathing hard and moaning softly. I brushed my cockhead against her hard nipples, my hand still pumping slowly, and the sensation sent chills down my spine. Then I felt her hand stop mine, and I was disappointed until she reached down and wrapped her lips around my swollen shaft.

  She sure knew what she was doing. She reached around, gripped my ass, and pulled me into her as her mouth surrounded my cock. The suction was incredible. It felt as if she were trying to suck my toes out through my penis. My fingers entwined in her beautiful hair as I enjoyed the feeling of her mouth. Just as I was going to come, Carla stopped and pulled away. I groaned in frustration, thinking that she was stopping for good, but she was merely trying to catch her breath.

  “I want you to fuck me,” Carla said. “I want your cock deep inside me right now.” She slid off the couch and reached for my hand, and I was down beside her in a flash. I caressed her soft body as I rolled her onto her side. She put her leg up and rested it on my hip as I pressed the tip of my cock between her swollen pussy lips without entering her. I caressed her stocking-covered leg, my fingers kneading her calf and thigh. The heat of her pussy made my cock even harder. I pushed deeper and deeper into her cunt, feeling her muscles grab my shaft. She started to squirm and writhe as orgasm overtook her, my balls getting soaked by her juices.

  I was about to lose it when she pulled away from me. This time I wanted to yell with the frustration, but when I saw her move quickly down my body, I gasped. Her mouth was taking in my entire length before I could blink. As soon as my cockhead hit the back of her throat, I began pouring my load into her.

  Carla sucked me harder than I had ever been sucked before and drank every drop I had to offer. My cock stayed in her mouth for ages, and then I raked my nails gently along her back as she cleaned me with her tongue. I finally reached down and pulled her off my dick and kissed her deeply. She chuckled softly and pulled away from me.

  “I guess this gives a whole new meaning to window-shopping.” She laughed out loud, as she pulled me close and held me tight.

  —Mr. B.W., Champaign, Illinois

  Two Lusty Carpenters Nailed My Girlfriend—And I Heard It All Over the Phone

  It all started because I decided to build a sundeck last summer, but I didn’t have the time to do it myself. My next-door neighbor was an apprentice carpenter, so we made a deal. I would supply all the material and pay him for his time, and he and his buddy would build me a deck. Everything was going along quite well when my girlfriend showed up a couple of days into the project and saw those two young guys working on the deck. I could see that she really wanted to meet them, so I said I’d make the introductions.

  While we were outside, Lloyd said he needed more nails and a few more joist hangers, which meant that I would have to go into town to the hardware store. I told Sarina to make some iced tea for the guys while I was gone. This would give her a chance to get to know them a little better, and for them to get to know her. She’s always had the hots for younger men, and it excites me to hear her stories after she’s fucked someone else, especially if I get to dine on her come-filled pussy. As I left, I told Sarina to give the guys whatever they wanted and make them feel right at home. Then, with a wink for Sarina, I got in my car and drove away.

  I was in town for about an hour, and when I returned there was nobody working on the deck. Going inside, I found Sarina and the two carpenters in the living room. Music was playing pretty loudly so they hadn’t heard me come in, which was good because what I saw there was a sight to behold. Sarina was on the sofa, naked, and the guys were each sucking on one of her breasts while Lloyd fingered her cunt. I stood there, silently watching for a few minutes, and then left and went out to the garage.

  Closing the door behind me, I phoned the house and Sarina answered. I asked her if she was enjoying herself. She said yes, but she wanted to know from where I was calling. I explained that I was on my cell phone, in the garage, and that I’d seen the two young men enjoying her gorgeous breasts and pussy. She moaned in response, although whether at my words or something someone was doing to her I didn’t know, so I told her to tell the boys that I wouldn’t be back for a while because of car trouble, and to have fun.

  I heard a breathy “mm-hmm,” and then she told me she had a surprise for me. I heard the sound of the cordless phone being placed on the table rather than the base, and then all I could hear were the sounds of panting and moaning. Quickly, so I wouldn’t miss anything good, I got in the front seat of my car and pulled out my cock. This was going to be way better than hearing about her escapades later!

  I put the phone to my ear and stroked my growing erection. Lloyd was telling Sarina to get down on her hands and knees. Then I heard sucking noises as apparently she had taken his cock in her mouth, followed by a slapping sound. Apparently, Gregg was fucking her from behind, shoving his prick deep into her cunt while his friend was the recipient of one of Sarina’s amazing blowjobs. It was all I could do not to come all over my dashboard as I listened to my girlfriend get fucked from both ends.

  This chorus of slurping and slapping continued for a few minutes, and then I heard Gregg’s voice for the first time. He was telling Lloyd that he was going to shoot his hot come up Sarina’s ass. This made Sarina squeal with delight, because she loves anal sex almost better than anything else. I was now pumping my cock with great speed, and soon I heard Gregg say that he was coming, to which Sarina moaned, “Oh, yeah, I want to feel you come in my ass.”

  After he was finished, it sounded like they were moving around. I knew I was right when Lloyd told Sarina how tight her pussy was, and how much he loved fucking it. But what really surprised me was when I heard a loud smacking sound over the phone. She began crying, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” as Lloyd spanked her beautiful ass cheeks. Then he went back to fucking her, and after about ten minutes I could hear the familiar squeal that signals her release.

  As she came, Sarina begged Lloyd to shoot a big load in her cunt, and I heard him panting as he slammed into her. This caused me to come all over myself because I could actually hear the sound of Lloyd’s body smacking against Sarina’s echoing through the phone. Suddenly, there was silence, and then I heard a shout, which must have meant that Lloyd was emptying his balls into my sexy girlfriend.

  After everybody was finished, I heard the boys say that they had better get back to work before I got home. After they had cleaned up and gone back outside, Sarina picked up the phone and asked me if I had enjoyed that. I told her that I had enjoyed it very much and that she should go to the bedroom and wait for me.

  After cleaning myself up, I go
t the stuff out of the car and went around to the backyard. The guys were back at work like nothing had happened, so I gave them the hardware and asked them how things were going. They said things were fine, so I told them the deck looked great and headed straight to the bedroom where Sarina was waiting for me.

  When I got there, I found Sarina lying on top of the bed, still completely naked. What she said next really made my cock hard. She spread her pussy lips with her fingers and told me that she had a present for me. I hurried up and got out of my pants and shirt, then commenced eating Lloyd’s come out of her cunt. As I licked her clean, flicking my tongue over her clit and urging her toward another orgasm, Sarina told me how excited it had made her to know that while they were fucking her, I was listening on the phone. She went on to describe in minute detail all of the naughty things the young men had done to her. I swabbed her pussy with my tongue faster, excited by her sultry narrative.

  Pretty soon Sarina was coming again, bucking against my face and screaming, “Oh, baby, you know how to make me come! Don’t stop, no one makes me feel as good as you do.” I complied, her sexy words spurring me on. I ate her as her thighs closed about my head, holding me against her quivering sex. The second her orgasm began to abate, she started to yell again.

  “Fuck me now, Grant! I want to feel your big cock in my cunt. You know what I like, and I need a real man to fuck me now.” Hell, she could have been lying, but right then I felt like the biggest and best lover there ever was.

  Within seconds, I had my aching cock positioned at the entrance of her vagina.

  Just then, we heard a noise from outside, and a voice saying, “Shut up, they’ll hear us!” It seemed that the two young carpenters had heard Sarina’s exaltations of lust and were listening to us fuck through the wall of the house. Well, that did nothing to dampen my adventurous girlfriend’s excitement; it made her even hotter! Before I knew it, she was grabbing my cock and guiding me into her cunt.