Letters to Penthouse XXXIII
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Last Friday I placed myself in line behind just such an obviously lonely lass, admiring her long, dark hair, her tight ass and full set of tits. It wasn’t hard to get her attention with a casual remark, and a warm smile and a couple of friendly words later, we were walking down the street, laughing over how difficult it is to meet the right people. It usually works like that. Not every time, of course, but with a bit of luck an immediate rapport is created, and a hot night can be just ahead.
Some are hotter than others, though, and this one was steamy. Her apartment was in an upscale building, with a health club and spa. Her name was Lily, and as it turned out she was already a little tipsy, adding just a little extra to her already enticing walk as she gave me a tour of the facilities. At this hour, it seemed, no one wanted to exercise, so the spa was completely empty. My hand slipped over her curvy ass as we meandered through. I was certain that she was enjoying the attention by the way her nipples poked out against her blouse. Encouraged, I let my hand slide down the back of her pants and squeezed, just to see how willing she was. To my surprise, she turned toward me with a coy smile and guided my hand into her crotch to explore a neatly trimmed pussy. As my fingers probed her wetness, her face flushed and her breathing got a little heavier.
At that point we decided to head for the nearby sauna for more privacy. Moments later, with only towels wrapped around us, I found myself on my knees with my fingers massaging her G-spot and my tongue teasing her pink clit. Lily’s neck was arched back, her low moans filling the small sauna room. She began to grind her cunt into my mouth as I probed her pussy now with my tongue. Sweat poured off her, the nipples of her glistening tits as stiff as pencil erasers. They were begging to be sucked, and I couldn’t wait to oblige, but first I made her gasp with delight as I took her tits in my hands and rubbed those nipples firmly between my fingers.
My cock, unencumbered by the towel, was at ramrod attention, and as I moved up toward Lily’s perfectly rounded tits, she brought her hand down to stroke my member. In order to get some lubrication with which to massage my cock, she spread her legs and stuck her fingers in her cunt. I’m sure she stroked herself as she was doing so, judging by the intensity of her moans. As I sucked and bit on her nipples, her hand caressed my swollen cock, and then guided it into her steamy wet pussy. As I pushed and probed with my member, I was thrilled to feel the tightness of her. She loosened up a bit as I began to fuck her, but still maintained a delightfully stimulating friction around my dick.
I was ready at any moment to shoot my load of come deep inside that sweet squirmy cunt, but it wasn’t going to happen. Not yet. In one smooth move, Lily slid her sweat-soaked body down along mine, and the next thing I knew my legs were straddling her face as she deep-throated my tool, going as far down on it as she could, until she almost gagged on the swollen knob. Her hands reached around my asscheeks as she pushed my cock farther down her throat. Her lips and tongue treated my tool to thrill after thrill, until I released jet after jet of white-hot come directly into her throat. She seemed to be out of control, trying to swallow every last drop. If some of my jism managed to slip out of her mouth, her tongue instantly lapped it back up. I kept shooting for what seemed like hours, as her talented lips and mouth urged more and more of the creamy fluid out of my cock.
We lay there exhausted until we had caught our breath and were ready to leave. As we opened the sauna door, I came face to face with another beautiful babe. Lily didn’t seem the least bit perturbed. A coy smile spread across her face, as she introduced me to her roommate, Doris. Doris smiled promisingly at me, and as I considered the possibilities I could feel my member already starting to come back to attention.
—L.S., Columbus, Ohio
Lucky Night
My friend Sharon and I had had a long day at our really crappy job. We were tired of being surrounded by a bunch of crabby bitches, and we were ready to party and relax. We decided to go out that night to the local bar, have a few drinks, and let loose. Hell, we deserved it—it was a Friday night and we were young, single, and horny.
We told each other that we did not intend to go home with the first guy we saw. The second, maybe. We got ready at Sharon’s house. It was the middle of summer, so of course wearing as little as possible was the key. We both wore short shorts and scanty halter tops. We were dressed to kill—or fuck.
The local bar was filled with young hot studs, also ready for fucking. When we walked in we immediately got a warm welcome, many young guys smiling and nodding at us. We made our way to the end of the bar and ordered a couple of shots to get us started in the right direction. We then ordered some beers and began to make our way around the room. We saw some acquaintances and made some small talk with some friends. Now we were starting to get a buzz on, and the night wasn’t getting any longer.
I’d had my eye on a particularly hot-looking guy from the moment I walked into the bar. I had seen him around before; he was a local police officer named Dan, and he was looking very edible that night. I gave him a look and he walked over to me and offered to buy me a beer. I accepted, and we drank our beers while chatting quietly about nothing in particular. Of course the whole time we were talking we both knew what we wanted to do. I kept staring down at his enormously large package, which was wrapped up tight in the jeans he was sporting.
Naturally the conversation soon got more flirtatious, and finally we decided to quit the small talk and get down to business. We agreed to go out into the parking lot where we could be a little more private. As I was walking toward the door I nodded to Sharon, and she gave me the thumbs-up. I could tell she was on her way to getting some, too, with the delicious piece of meat she was talking to.
Dan and I went out to the parking lot and walked over to my car, which was conveniently parked in a dark corner at the back of the lot. I was very excited; just looking at him was making me warm and wet. He pushed me up against my car and kissed me hard on the lips, working his tongue into my mouth and swirling it around while he caressed my breasts under my top. I unbuttoned his shirt and started kissing his neck and chest. People were walking through the parking lot, but they didn’t seem to notice us, and we were too busy to care. His hands worked their way down to my shorts, and he unzipped them and slipped his fingers in. He teased my clit and pushed his fingers into my pussy. He fingered me like a true expert, and it sent me over the edge. I could feel his cock getting harder in his jeans, and I begged to release it. He nodded and I got down on my knees and unzipped his fly. I took his hard cock out and licked the tip of it very lightly with my tongue, just to tease him a little. I massaged his balls gently. He moaned and grabbed my hair, urging my head down farther on his hot prick as I furiously sucked at his hard shaft.
He was moaning so loudly I thought he was going to come in my mouth, but instead he pulled me up and turned me around, pushing my shorts down around my ankles and spreading my legs. I was now bent over the trunk of my car, waiting breathlessly for him to ram his hard cock into my hot, wet pussy. He teased me a little first, circling the outside of my pussy with the tip of his dick. I moaned and begged him to stick it into me. He finally did so, filling my pussy with his extremely hard pole and fucking me like I had never been fucked before. I let out a scream of ecstasy as he rammed me harder and harder. I wanted to come so badly. I screamed out that I was almost there, and for him to keep on fucking me. Then I came, spasming and jerking like crazy, my juices flowing all over his hard shaft.
As soon as I could speak again I told him I wanted him to jerk off in my mouth. This almost made him come right there. He turned me around and I got down on my knees again. While I sucked his prick I could taste my pussy on him, and I came again. I love the taste of my juices on a man’s dick. I went all the way down on his cock and it started to swell even more. I knew he was getting ready to come. He pulled out and began stroking his cock on my tongue, and then he blew his hot juicy load in my mouth and into my throat. I drank it like a fine wine, not letting one drop get away. He tasted
so good!
We stayed there for a few minutes to catch our breath, and then straightened ourselves up and started walking back to the bar. I heard loud moans coming from the other end of the parking lot, and I could see Sharon in the shadows, getting it up the ass from the guy she’d been talking to in the bar.
I guess it was our lucky night.
—Name and address withheld
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