Letters to Penthouse XXXI

by Penthouse International

That’s a ride we have taken often, and always together. Your balls tightened and expanded in my hands as I squeezed them gently. I would move my tongue up and down the shaft to tickle them, then return to a hard and determined suck, gobbling down as much of your shaft as I could. I tasted your sweet precome. You hissed excitedly and pulled me away from my labors, saying, “You’re not ready for my come yet!”

  “You what?” I said again.

  This time you got it. “You bitch,” you said. “You’re not ready for my come yet, you bitch!” You said to stand up and bend over. “I want to fuck a nasty cunt and make her come on my cock!”

  The next feeling I had was your shaft pounding hard and deep inside my swollen walls, and your balls slapping my ass. You kept pumping harder. Taking hold of the hand I was working my cunt with, you said, “You don’t work that pussy without permission, you cunt!”

  “Yes, dear,” was all I could manage between strokes. I screamed and my knees buckled as I climaxed. You slowed your pace and rubbed my clit to make sure every last drop of my juice dripped on your cock.

  Then you thrust your drenched prick at me and said, “Clean me up, you slut!”

  And did I ever! I didn’t miss a drop. I sucked slow and deep, licking precious come from you. Your cock was almost as hard as before, the head a nice purple. You let me suck you another minute, then pulled me up into your arms. As we kissed, I knew you were showing me who ruled my Kitty—always you and only you.

  I was still shaking from my orgasm, and you tasted my sweet come on my mouth. I fell into your arms on the couch, and we sat silent yet content as the movie continued to play. We both laughed, both of us thinking that we were much hotter than any movie.

  —G.O., Las Vegas, Nevada

  Sometimes the Best Way to Control the Action Is by Playing “the Submissive”

  In the seventeen years my wife and I have been married, naturally our sex life has had peaks and valleys. Currently we are on a peak, recently experiencing a fantastic fuck I just have to tell you all about.

  My wife is a voluptuous five feet three inches and about 135 pounds. She has gorgeous long red hair and lush, succulent breasts. I’m about six feet, 190, with strong legs from running and biking. I’ve even been told I have a cute ass.

  Rebecca is a strong, independent, extremely intelligent woman, who likes to organize events and enjoys being in charge. But in the bedroom she’s 180 degrees the opposite, preferring to play the innocent, helpless “submissive.”

  One recent afternoon we arranged outside activities for the kids, and for our program we had planned a shower, where I lathered up my cock and balls and shaved them smooth. Since I always keep my pubic hair shaved, as well as my perineum and asshole, it took just a few minutes to remove any stubble and make myself silky-smooth.

  After drying off, I applied a light coat of baby oil to my cock, balls, pubic area, and ass. Then I shaved my face and put lotion on it. When I finished, Rebecca shaved her legs and underarms. She doesn’t keep her pussy shaved, but as you’ll see, she allows me to shave her clean when we fuck.

  While she was in the bathroom, I took the opportunity to make sure that the Velcro wrist and ankle cuffs were attached securely to the nylon ropes tied to the corners of the bed frame. Then I got the dildos and lubricating jelly out of my toy bag and placed them out of sight but within reach for when they were needed.

  After joining me on the bed, my beautiful wife usually requests that I give her a massage. She lies on her stomach, and I apply the massage lotion we keep in the nightstand. Depending on her request, I either start at her shoulders and work my way down or start at her feet and work my way up. Either way, I cover her with lotion from head to toe and massage it slowly and steadily into her smooth skin.

  She especially likes having her feet rubbed, so today I started there. When I massage her, I can usually see the tension go out of her. I could already see her relaxing, allowing her busy brain to shut down and giving herself over to the sensations she felt.

  I spent extra time massaging Rebecca’s heels, the balls of her feet, and all her cute little toes. As she has slim ankles and beautiful, muscular calves and thighs, I love to put lotion on her legs and work my way slowly up to her gorgeous ass. Today I used extra amounts of massage lotion and rubbed it in good.

  By this time my usually dominant wife had allowed herself to become pliable, totally open to my suggestions. As I manipulated her beautiful legs, I sometimes diverted a hand to my cock, which was already achingly hard. I gave it some lubrication—along with the occasional friendly stroke. While Rebecca was on her stomach, I had her get on her knees, then slowly entered her sopping wet but still tight cunt from behind. As I eased my way in, I savored the incredible feeling of being inside her. After all these years, I still love fucking my wonderful wife, and there’s no better way to start off a fuck session than good old doggie-style.

  I reached around and grabbed her dangling tits, then kneaded the nipples until she began to moan. We fucked a while in this position, but we both knew this was only a warm-up. In time I slipped out of her cunt and had her roll over on her back. We looked deep into each other’s eyes and kissed passionately.

  I took one of her wrists and moved it to the nearest bed corner, where the Velcro restraint was waiting. I secured the wrist, then asked if it was too tight.

  “A little tighter,” she said. “Don’t baby me, baby.”

  I fixed it, then did the same with the other wrist. With her wrists secure, I reached under her butt, took hold of her cheeks, and slid her down the bed to remove any slack in the ropes.

  My beautiful bride was now stretched out, waiting for my next move. I leaned down and sucked a breast until the nipple hardened, then applied pressure with my lips and tongue until she moaned. I did the same with the other breast.

  I kissed my way down her rib cage and stomach, on down to her pussy. She has beautiful red pubic hair, which she allows to regrow between our fuck sessions. Depending on how horny she’s been, that determines how long her pubic hair is. Most of the time it’s very short and sparse!

  I love eating my wife’s pussy as much as I love shaving it. I used my fingers to separate her labia and expose her clitoris. Then I inserted a finger in her wet cunt and used her natural lubrication to stroke her clit. When she started to moan and move her hips, I leaned down and licked her clit with the tip of my tongue.

  I love to lie between her legs and watch her reaction as I lick her clit. My job is to tease and please, and keep her on the edge of orgasm.

  After teasing her until she was on the brink, I got up and secured one ankle with the Velcro cuff then pulled the slack out of the rope till she was stretched out nicely on the bed. Then I did the same with the other ankle. I leaned down and licked the beautiful pussy stretched out before me. My wife had surrendered herself to me. She was no longer accountable for her actions, and no longer had to be a proper wife and good mother. She could let the promiscuous slut in her come out and play.

  After securing her to the bed and teasing her to the edge of orgasm, I joked, “Don’t go away,” and then slipped in the bathroom to gather up everything I would need for a nice close pussy shave. I filled a large plastic bowl with hot water and grabbed a large towel, a hand towel, two razors, and shaving cream.

  Upon returning to the bedroom, I made sure that Rebecca was comfortable and not stretched too tightly. I slid the large towel under her ass and soaked the hand towel in the hot water, then wrung out the water, checked to make sure it wasn’t too hot, and laid it carefully on her pussy. I spread shaving cream over her entire pubic area and asshole. Then, starting with a double-bladed razor, I shaved all the hair that had grown back since our last fuck session. Then I applied more shaving cream and shaved her again, with a brand-new triple-blade razor. I shaved carefully around her labia and asshole, making her beautiful pussy baby-skin smooth. While shaving, I occasionally stopped and fingered her clit, using the shaving cream for lubrication. I stroked her until she
moaned and squirmed, then continued shaving. When I was done, I used the hand towel to remove all traces of shaving cream, then pulled the large towel out from under her and dried her pussy. I applied baby oil to her pubic area, then coated her with it from head to toe.

  By this time I was so turned on that my cock was throbbing. The experts say that men are visually stimulated, and I agree. The sight of my submissive slut of a wife lying on her back with her ankles and wrists tied, shaved smooth, with a coat of baby oil glistening on her, was almost enough to make me come on the spot.

  I got between her widespread legs and continued rubbing her clit with my cock until she was moaning for relief. But I had to make her tell me what she wanted, because while my workday-wife issues orders all day long, my sweet “submissive” slut is shy and doesn’t like to verbalize her wants.

  I backed off and refused any contact until she told me in graphic detail where she wanted my cock and what she wanted me to do. Finally, as I rubbed her clit with the tip of my dick, she said, “Please stuff your dick in me and fuck me hard.”

  After letting her beg for a while, I put just the tip of my cock into her drenched cunt, then let her beg for more. She got impatient and demanded, “Fuck me hard!” By this time I wanted to be inside her as badly as she wanted me there. I slid in her balls-deep. With both of us shaved smooth and covered with baby oil, the feeling was exquisite.

  As my sex slave requested, I went to work, driving in and out of her wet, tight cunt. I fucked her as hard as I could, savoring the smooth feeling of our joined crotches.

  But she knew and I knew that this fucking was only a warm-up, that I didn’t plan on coming before she did. After ten minutes of hard fucking, I slipped out of her and slid my way down her slippery, sexy, smooth body.

  Rebecca’s cunt is so erotic! The labia were swollen open, and her clitoris was just visible under the hood. I pulled the hood back and spread her lips. Her clit stood out. I leaned down and licked it with the tip of my tongue.

  My sweet “submissive” was pulling hard on the ropes, loving the feeling of restraint and loss of control. I ate away at my slut’s bald pussy. I took her entire cunt in my mouth and drove my rigid tongue into her vagina. I tongue-fucked her until she screamed, then concentrated on her clit. I ate her until she was about to come, then pulled away and reached for the nine-inch dildo I had stashed away.

  I lubricated the dildo with K-Y and pushed it slowly into my nasty wife’s smooth cunt. The dildo has a handle on it to allow for powerful thrusting. I eased in six inches, then eased out. I continued stroking in and out, steadily increasing the speed and depth. My gorgeous redhead moaned and thrashed about, at least as far as the Velcro cuffs allowed.

  While fucking her with the dildo, I leaned down and continued eating her. I didn’t know what my beautiful wife was fantasizing about right then, but she was experiencing what it would feel like to be with two men at the same time. She had a hard nine-inch dick screwing her and at the same time a talented tongue flicking her clit.

  This time I had decided to allow her to climax. I continued fucking her and eating her until she screamed in ecstasy and demanded that I stuff my dick in her. She is very vocal and very loud when she comes, which is why the kids have to be out of the house.

  After she came and demanded that I fuck her hard, I released her ankles from the cuffs. I left her wrists secured, because she likes it that way. I slid my hard cock into her well-lubricated cunt and proceeded to fuck her as hard as she demanded.

  The feeling of sliding into her smooth, bald cunt is incomparable. While fucking her I used various grips to maintain dominance of my sexy bitch. I reached under her ass, grabbed hold of her cheeks, and hung on tight.

  My sweet slut loves to spread her legs as wide as they’ll go. Or she’ll wrap her legs tight around my back and we become a well-oiled, piston-driving fucking machine. Or sometimes I take her legs and hook my arms behind her knees and fold her in half while I drive my hard-on into her cunt.

  After Rebecca has her orgasm, her entire focus becomes my orgasm. She wants to feel my come filling her pussy. Sometimes I’ll slide a big pillow under her ass and my submissive slut becomes my sex slave. While I fuck her, I’ll wrap my fingers in her beautiful long red hair and pull her head back gently as I fuck her as hard as she demands.

  Today I had fucked her as hard as I could, and finally my cock flooded her sweet pussy. I rested on top of her, then reached up and released her wrists. While we cooled down and cuddled, I told my wife how much I loved her, and how sexy she is, and how sexy I find her smooth pussy. Finally I said, “Thank you for letting me shave you.”

  She replied with a twinkle, “I didn’t have any choice, did I?”

  —Name and address withheld by request

  This Duo’s Island Getaway Developed Into Something Like a Nonstop Sexathon

  When my wife and I planned our vacation, we didn’t have much more in mind than relaxing and basking in the sun on the beach in St. Martin. As you may guess from the fact that I’m writing to Penthouse Letters, that’s not all that happened!

  Okay, we knew there was a nude beach and planned to check it out. Actually, we made it our first destination on our first day. Neither of us had ever been to a nude beach, and we both felt a bit apprehensive.

  As I began to strip, Delia announced that she would have no problem removing her top, but her thong had to stay on. Although I was a little disappointed, I insisted she shouldn’t do anything she didn’t want to. After all, they call them “clothing-optional” beaches!

  Besides, I said, she looks absolutely delicious in her powder-blue thong—I love the way the back strap disappears between her ass cheeks. And she has the loveliest set of tits. I couldn’t wait to see her expose them to us all on the beach.

  As we relaxed in the sun, one of the bartenders came over and took our drink order. I’m not much of a drinker, but within an hour Delia had polished off five rum punches. She commented on how smoothly they were going down.

  I had fallen into conversation with the attractive young couple next to us. Naturally enough, we talked about nudity, since it was their first time also. Suddenly I saw Delia’s blue thong shoot past my face like a rubber band being shot. I looked over, and there was my baby, totally nude, with a huge grin on her face.

  The couple I was talking to clapped their hands, and the woman shouted, “You go, girl!” I couldn’t take my eyes off Delia. I got a little erect just looking at her sitting there showing off her beautiful tits and pussy for all the world to see.

  Seeing my beloved wife naked in public for the first time, I had to remind myself really hard that sexual contact on the beach was forbidden. Especially when I looked down between her legs and saw her swollen clitoris. I just love her clit! It isn’t hidden, by any means. You can see it even when she’s not aroused. She gets professionally waxed, which accentuates her clit.

  Each time she got up to use the facilities, I watched as the men and the women eyed my baby’s pussy. I felt so proud to be showing her off to them. They ogled her openly, without any attempt to disguise that they were staring at her pussy. In fact, she was hit on later by one of the ladies in the pool!

  As we sunned ourselves, I couldn’t refrain from touching Delia’s clit. I moved my hand ever so lightly between her legs and began playing with her aroused jewel. I watched as her breathing speeded up and she began to squirm in her lounge chair. She opened her legs slightly to allow me to insert a finger, so I could taste her flowing honey.

  I knew the rum had had its desired effect on Delia when she allowed me this indiscretion out on the beach. As I sampled the juices clinging to my fingers, I noticed she was staring straight ahead, and not even blinking from behind her sunglasses. As I fingered her, I turned to see what she was staring at.

  I noticed a man about forty feet away lying on his stomach on a lounge chair, just watching us. I decided to see how far Delia would go with this show, and with her newfound admirer. I increased the pace of m
y fingering of Delia’s clit. Her breathing became more labored, but she refused to take her eyes off her ardent voyeur. Suddenly she opened her legs fairly wide. To this day, I’m not sure if this was to allow me easier access or to display her intimate charms to her “visual lover.” It didn’t matter much, because she was clearly close to orgasm. I was very excited that she was allowing me to finger her out in the open. At the same time, I had to count myself surprised that I was bringing her to climax not just for her and me, but for the stranger who was watching us so intently.

  I continued to finger her, occasionally dipping my finger in to retrieve some creamy butter so I could taste and savor her flavor. Once when I pulled my finger out from between her legs with exactly this intention, she surprised me even further by grasping my hand and taking my finger into her mouth, retrieving her own juices to taste.

  I kept watch on Delia, and she still didn’t blink as she watched her watcher. When her moment finally arrived, she put her head back on the lounge chair, gripped the armrest with tightened fists, shut her eyes, and let out a long guttural growl. She was climaxing in public for the first time!

  Later that night, after a wonderful moonlit dinner overlooking the pool with musical entertainment, and after Delia had downed another four or so rum punches, we went down to the pool area. We shared a lounge chair. I sat with my back to the support end, and she straddled the foot end facing me. She was wearing a white sundress with no bra. She lifted her dress to show me her bright green thong. She took my hand and set it over her panty-covered pussy so I could play with her while the music played and other couples walked past us. She let me slip my finger under the elastic to feel her juices as they flowed out, saturating the thong.

  I sampled her nectar, but when I attempted a second taste, once again she hijacked my hand and diverted my wet fingers to her own mouth so she could taste her own honey. We continued to play this way while numerous couples walked past.