Letters to Penthouse XXXIX
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Her left hand moved beneath her robe as the belt came undone, causing her left breast to reveal itself. Her nipple was erect and prominent, and the pale skin of her breast contrasted with her tan, which was fine with me since I have always found tan lines to be erotic. Her right breast appeared, the rest of the robe falling open as she let her knees fall apart with one leg resting on each arm of the recliner. I now had an unobstructed view of her whole body, nude beneath the silk robe. My eyes darted to her crotch. Her pubic hair was blonde, nearly invisible, and trimmed to a neat triangle atop her labia.
This was the first time I had seen her in her full glory, and I was nearly paralyzed with lust as I drank in the image of her pussy, the swollen lips seeming to beckon me. All the while her eyes continued to watch me intently. I could tell by the look on her face that it was time for me to act.
I pushed down my shorts and stood at the window, my eyes glued to her and my hand wrapped around my now-throbbing cock. It was a physical effort to keep control. My patience was rewarded as her right hand began to stroke the skin of her stomach, each caress moving farther and farther down. My eyes widened with excitement as her fingers teased the flesh below her navel. Her other hand was working as well, teasing her nipples, first the left, then the right, only to repeat the cycle. I watched her hand graze her pubic hair, and I moaned once more as my cock throbbed, insisting on attention.
Across the way, her fingers began to explore the folds of her vagina, running down the sides, her middle finger caressing her clit on the upstroke. Her left hand had abandoned her breasts and she moved it to her thigh, then down to tease her pussy as her right hand continued its work. She rolled her swollen clitoris between her thumb and forefinger, her other fingers teasing her lower lips.
The pace of my stroking increased. I massaged my balls with my left hand, gently rolling them beneath the skin of my scrotum. Precome oozed from the tip of my cock, and I used it to heighten the sensations as I continued to rub myself.
I watched as the middle finger of her right hand disappeared into her cunt. She was working it in and out as her index finger continued its gentle assault on her clitoris. She raised her left leg to give her hand better access. The fingers were dancing around her anus, tickling the tiny flower there. I had never been privileged to see that part of her before. My cock throbbed its appreciation and my strokes increased. I could hear my breathing growing ragged as the moment of my orgasm approached.
Her curvy hips bucked as her fingers increased to a frenzied pace. Her chest heaved and her mouth hung open in an expression of pure unbridled pleasure. She continued to watch me as her left index finger slid over and around her anus, moving in concert with the fingers dancing across her pussy. Then her fingers slipped beyond the tight entrance of her ass, and I felt the familiar tingle at the base of my cock.
My grunt was guttural, primordial, as I rose to the balls of my feet. The next instant my cock pulsed as the first spurt of come exploded and arced up to land on the window before me. It was all I could do to keep watching as her face screwed up and her body jerked and shuddered, her powerful climax beautiful to watch. My spasms continued, splattering the glass and the floor.
After several seconds it was over, and I was sweating and breathing hoarsely as I continued to watch her. Her climax began to subside as she continued to caress herself. She smiled at me lazily.
Our eyes met once more, soundlessly conveying our secret message: until next Friday.
—Mr. L.E., Charlotte, North Carolina
My Wife Fucked Our Sexy Neighbor, and I Had a Front-Row Seat
My wife and I had often discussed the possibility of her seducing the hottie who lived next door, but I never thought it would happen. Well, last Friday night, Amanda proved me wrong.
We’d planned things ahead of time, so when the doorbell rang, I hid in the bathroom and stripped off all my clothes. Then I turned off the light and cracked open the door when I heard voices coming closer. My line of sight was excellent, as I knew it would be, having checked it ahead of time. Amanda and Judy were standing in the kitchen, talking.
“Thanks for coming over,” Amanda said to our sexy neighbor. “Jonathan is out of town on business, and I’ve been so lonely.” Judy wrapped her arms around Amanda’s waist, hugging her to her chest, and the sight of those two gorgeous babes embracing hardened my cock immediately. The contrast between them was breathtaking. Amanda is small, with ivory skin, long, black hair, and sky-blue eyes. Her body is tight and trim with full, heavy breasts. Her legs are lean and toned and smooth to the touch, or kiss. And her ass is eminently grab-able, taut and perfectly round.
Judy, on the other hand, is tall with short, brown hair streaked with orange, dark skin, and deep-brown eyes. Her waist is narrow and her slender legs start at her big, tight ass and seem to go on forever. Her breasts are high and firm, and they bounce deliciously when she jogs down our street.
Judy rubbed my wife’s back and gently stroked her hair, consoling her. I imagined the heat of their breasts pressing together, their bodies rubbing against each other. The girls stood like that for a while, gazing deeply into each other’s eyes. Finally, Judy wiped a tear from Amanda’s face and then stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked it.
I held my breath, my heart thudding in my chest so loudly I thought they might hear it. This was it! Judy then pulled her finger from between her lips, lowered her head, and licked a tear off Amanda’s cheek. Then she softly kissed my wife on the mouth.
“Oh!” Amanda gasped, feigning surprise, though this had been our plan. It also didn’t hurt that we knew our neighbor was into women and found my wife attractive. Amanda then grasped Judy’s head and pulled her lips to hers. As the two women kissed long and hard, Amanda’s fingers riffled through Judy’s hair and then traveled down her neck, her back and her ass. She gripped our neighbor’s firm cheeks and squeezed them for her pleasure—and mine.
Breaking away from Amanda’s mouth, Judy gasped for air. That’s when Amanda began playing with Judy’s breasts through the thin material of her T-shirt. She caressed them gently at first, and then kneaded them more urgently. Judy moaned and abandoned her breasts to Amanda’s hands. Amanda grasped the girl’s tits and licked at them through her shirt. The wet spots on the thin cotton revealed a pair of dark, erect nipples, unprotected by a bra. I ran my hands over my naked body and stroked my cock, never peeling my eyes away from the erotic sight before me.
Amanda sucked on those rigid nipples until Judy could stand it no longer and pulled her shirt up over her head and threw it aside. I gasped. Her breasts were firm and round with large pink nipples that stood proudly at attention, yearning for more of the wetness of Amanda’s ruby-red lips and mouth.
Amanda stared at Judy’s luscious breasts and smiled before taking up where she had left off. She cupped Judy’s tits and teased her nipples with her tongue until they glistened with saliva.
“God, that feels so good,” Judy groaned, her arms looped around Amanda’s waist. Amanda took Judy’s left breast in her mouth, attacking the nipple with her tongue. Then she ravaged Judy’s other tit, and I could see the saliva shining on our neighbor’s skin.
“I want to make love to you,” Judy breathed, and only then did Amanda break away from Judy’s breasts. She looked up at her new lover, her fingers still playing at her erect nipples, and then led her down the hall to our bedroom.
Quietly, I closed the bathroom door and waited for them. The bedroom door creaking closed was Amanda’s signal for me to come and watch. I slipped into the hall and peered through the generous crack she’d left in the bedroom door. My jaw dropped when I beheld the sexy scene before me. Judy was lying on our massive bed as Amanda tugged off her jeans and panties. My cock throbbed when I saw that Judy’s pussy was bare except for a small triangle of brown hair, and her silky pink folds were already slick with juice.
Amanda looked down at the girl’s body, and then she did a hurried striptease that had Judy licking her lips. Un-fastenin
g the straps of her halter top, she let the garment fall to her waist, exposing her own magnificent breasts. Next she pulled off the top and tossed it aside, then unclasped her skirt and wiggled out of it. She had deliberately dressed for the occasion—no bra or panties. Finally, she stepped out of her sandals, went over to Judy, and lay her body down on top of her.
I watched as my wife rubbed her voluptuous body up against Judy’s, pressed her large breasts into Judy’s smaller pair, ground her pussy against Judy’s pussy and then covered Judy’s open mouth with her own. The two women kissed more ravenously than before, their tongues swirling together passionately.
I stared at the spectacular sight of those stunning babes devouring each other. Then my knees went weak when Amanda broke away and told Judy to slide farther up the bed so that she could lick her pussy. Judy quickly obeyed, and Amanda positioned her friend’s legs so that they were spread wide, giving me a good look at the pink folds of her sex. Then she got between her friend’s thighs.
“Oh, yes,” Judy moaned as Amanda touched her tongue to her sex. Then she grabbed Amanda’s head and cried, “Yes, don’t stop!” as my wife licked and sucked Judy’s cunt. But Amanda had no intention of stopping. She ate our neighbor’s dripping pussy until she was thrashing her head on the pillows and screaming, “I’m coming!” Amanda continued to attack Judy’s clit with her tongue, faster and faster, until a blistering orgasm tore through her trembling body. She convulsed with her release, her flesh shining with sweat.
Afterward, they clung to each other, kissing frantically, until Judy’s undulations slowed down, and then eventually stopped. “I want you to eat my pussy,” Amanda whispered. Her newfound lover nodded. “Anything for you,” Judy said.
Amanda rolled over on her back and slid down the bed until her legs dangled over the edge. Judy got off the bed and settled between my wife’s legs. The sight of her ass thrust up into the air was almost more than I could stand. I grabbed my cock tightly in my fist and masturbated, trying to time it so that I didn’t come before my wife did. Amanda looked over and smiled at me, her eyes glazed with lust as Judy frantically lapped at her swollen labia and clit. She tongued Amanda’s dripping pussy furiously, no doubt anxious to gratify the woman who had given her such an intense orgasm only moments before.
I swallowed hard and held my breath, watching as our neighbor ate my wife with a vengeance. And as Judy labored at her pussy, Amanda cupped her large tits in her hands and rolled her nipples between her fingers. Then she moaned as Judy dipped her tongue in and out of her sopping cunt. My own body shook when Judy stuck her beautiful ass higher in the air, as though inviting me to plunge deep inside her. I pumped my dick faster.
Then Judy groaned loudly with pleasure, and Amanda was jolted as the sound vibrated through her body. “Suck me!” she hissed through clenched teeth as Judy moaned and pulled Amanda’s pussy lips apart to attack her clit. Then she stiffened her tongue like a cock and plunged it into Amanda’s cunt, fucking her with a nice, easy rhythm.
“Yes! God, yes!” Amanda cried, lost in absolute bliss, her eyes closed and her hands kneading her breasts and pulling on her engorged nipples. “Fuck me with your tongue, Judy!” It was a sight unlike anything I had ever seen before, and I could feel my orgasm coming on.
Amanda shuddered with every tongue thrust as Judy continued to devour her pussy. “I’m coming!” my wife finally screamed. “Eat me, Judy! Eat me!” Her head twisted around on the bed in the throes of ecstasy.
The sight of my wife being ravaged to an explosive orgasm by the sultry Judy was too much. I closed my eyes as every muscle in my body tensed and bolts of pure, white-hot orgasm ripped me apart. As I released a load of frothy semen onto the floor, Amanda let out short, frantic moans and her glistening body shuddered uncontrollably with an orgasm of her own. She quivered as waves of bliss crashed down upon her, screaming obscenities as she came. Her breasts bounced as her body was jerked to and fro by the force of her climax.
My knees buckled, and I leaned against the hall wall, shuddering with a series of aftershocks. I kept a close eye on Amanda, and when her body was at last still, she turned and smiled contentedly at me, her eyes half-closed. Then she gave Judy one last kiss and thanked her for coming by to keep her company.
After Judy left, I joined Amanda in the bedroom. “Well, you finally did it,” I said to my adventurous wife.
“Next time, it’s your turn,” she said in response. Now that’s something I think I can do!
—Mr. J.S., Silver Spring, Maryland
This Girl Is Great at Sucking Cock, and She Has a Mouthful of Come to Prove It!
It’s lucky for me that my boyfriend, Harry, lives down the hall, so I can satisfy my oral cravings whenever the mood strikes. In fact, if it weren’t for my love of sucking cock, we probably wouldn’t be dating at all. You see, we met one Saturday morning when I was headed out for a bike ride. I was waiting for the elevator with my bike, all suited up in Lycra shorts and a sports bra, when I heard the door to the apartment behind me swing open. I turned and there stood a tall and very sexy man with light brown hair and smoldering brown eyes that met mine.
I’d seen him around the building, and we’d smiled at each other a few times, but I hadn’t known that he lived on my floor. We stuttered hellos and quickly got to talking, first about the neighborhood and how he’d only recently moved in, and then about how hot a day it was, even for summer. The elevator was taking a while, so he invited me inside for a glass of iced tea in the meantime. I figured I could use the drink, and heck, I was really thinking I could use a healthy dose of something a bit richer, too.
I followed Harry inside and watched his firm ass move in his gym shorts. They were short enough that I could see most of his muscled thighs, and when we sat down on his sofa, with him raising a leg onto the cushion and facing me, I swear I could see a bit of cock peeking out. That glimpse of flesh made my pussy wet, and I could feel my juices beginning to dampen the cotton panel of my bike shorts. This was all very exciting, suddenly realizing I was in the apartment of a handsome stranger who lives down the hall and was clearly as eager to get to know me as I was to get to know him.
It didn’t take long for Harry to make his move once I placed the glass of iced tea between my legs and told him that I really needed to cool off. With an encouraging look from me, he leaned in, cupped my pussy with his palm, and whispered that he thought I definitely needed some air. He kissed me good and hard, our tongues urgently rolling together in my mouth, and then we hurriedly began peeling off each other’s clothes. Once I saw his manly organ in full form, I was totally smitten.
Harry’s cock is absolutely perfect, long and thick, with just enough veiny texture. And when I saw it that first time, with a clear drop of wetness perched at the tip, I knew I had to take him right away. I moved him in front of me so that he was standing between my legs and I was sitting on the couch. Then I looked up at his face and smiled as I stuck out my tongue and swabbed the bubble of liquid from his dick. That first taste was heaven, that salty drop of precome sending quivers all through me, and then I closed my eyes and slid his erection into my mouth.
Harry groaned at the tight fit of his shaft in my throat as I slowly eased him in and out. I’d pull his length from my mouth and then hungrily suck it back in with an agonizingly slow and teasing rhythm. Grabbing his balls, I rolled them in my hand, enjoying their heavy weight in my palm. I released his cock from my mouth and held it in my fist, gripping him firmly as the thick vein on the side pulsed lightly beneath my fingers. Then I stroked him up and down, gently scratching his balls with my fingernails while slathering circles over his cockhead with my dripping saliva. I glided my tongue over every inch of him, and Harry moaned as I got him so wet that he practically slipped out of my grasp.
I loved the smell of his sweaty skin and the taste of his salty flesh in my mouth, and I sucked him all the way down and held him there. When I swallowed, the motions of my throat had him pushing his penis even deeper inside m
e. Each time my throat clutched him, he thrust forward a bit more and groaned as he gripped my hair, urging me to continue sucking him. My pussy flooded with more hot juice as I moved my hips back and forth on the couch, grinding against the cushions as he placed one hand on the back of my head to fuck my face.
That was exactly what I wanted. I really get off on a guy who’s not afraid to get a little nasty, and Harry’s demanding thrusts into my mouth were driving me wild with lust. I craved the load of come gathering in his balls as I reached down and strummed my hard clit, making my pussy walls throb rhythmically. I squeezed him tightly, pursing my lips for every thrust of his cock as I fucked myself with my fingers, swirling them inside my gushy cunt as I reached the verge of an orgasm.
I couldn’t possibly have clutched him harder, and when I roughly gripped his ass cheek with my free hand and pressed my fingertips into his flesh, my orgasm overtook me and he roared, releasing a huge torrent of delicious come into my mouth. Pulling back as he came, Harry painted my lips with the remainder of his cream. It was like an ambrosial gloss. His frothy liquid tasted so good that I swiped my tongue over every inch of my mouth in order to catch every drop. And all the while I quivered through the tremors of ecstasy still throbbing in my vagina.
I looked up at Harry and smiled as he wiped a stray morsel of his cream from my cheek and offered it to me. I licked the come off his fingertip and then sucked his digit into my mouth, holding it captive for a few moments as our eyes locked once again.
It was the hottest blowjob I had ever given, and I couldn’t wait for an encore. Harry really proved himself, as it only took him a few minutes to recover and get hard again. I guess pressing my pussy-juice-coated fingers into his mouth and offering him a taste of my cunt probably helped, as he groaned around my digits and told me how sweet I tasted. Then he got down on his knees and dove face-first into my cunt, which was already sopping from my previous orgasm. Slithering his tongue around my slippery folds, he sought out my most sensitive spots.