by Letters to Penthouse XXXVI- Sultry Passions, Sinful Desires (epub)
I walked into the adult video store and returned the movies at the front counter. Immediately I spotted a sturdy, nice-looking man. I walked over to the magazine rack and pretended to read an issue of Forum, planting myself right next to him. After a few minutes I walked up to pay for the magazine. I glanced back at him, and our eyes met.
Sure enough, he followed me out to my car. I asked him to get in, and he did. He asked me what I was doing out at an adult video store that late at night. After hearing me explain my husband’s fantasy, he got excited. I reached over and gently touched his cock. It was hard already. My pussy was hot, and my panties were damp. He asked if he could touch me. Shit, yes! I replied. I was so excited that my pussy lips were vibrating even before he gently slid a finger between them.
As he continued to caress my pussy lips, I unzipped his pants. His cock was large and straight, and hard as oak. I wrapped my mouth around the tip, gently sucking it, then slowly moved my lips up and down the shaft. Well, since things were starting to get pretty hot and heavy, we decided to find a more secluded place.
We drove to a desolate street and parked. His cock was still throbbing when I wrapped my cunt lips around it. He was so big I wasn’t sure if I could get all of him inside me, but to my surprise, after a couple of pushes his cock was buried in me to the hilt. I quickly reached the ultimate climax. After I’d removed myself from his declining cock, I licked his shaft, tasting his juice. This really excited him. I sucked the head of his dick, moving his cock in and out of my mouth very slowly before proceeding to suck his balls. He couldn’t hold back and exploded in my mouth. I licked my lips after making sure that I consumed every precious drop of his truly tasty semen.
We sat there and relaxed, and soon enough we got aroused once again and wanted to have another fuck. He pulled my dress up and rammed his hot cock into my wet pussy. I took it all this time, with no problem. As he continued to pound my pussy, I climaxed again. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and shot his wad all over my thighs. By now we were both exhausted.
We decided that it was time to get home. I thought we would rest for a moment before we parted, but then suddenly a couple of police officers were shining flashlights into my car. One of the officers approached my side and asked me to get out. I was not even fully dressed, would you believe, and I smelled of come.
They questioned both of us, saying they were on the lookout for child molesters and drug dealers. Then, after realizing we were neither and otherwise had no criminal intentions, they left. We both agreed it was time to go. I drove him back to his car, and I was soon on my way home.
My husband was so excited by the time I walked in he was stiff as uncooked pasta. I sucked him off. Afterward I told him about what had happened. He got hard again and fucked me as he’d never fucked me before.
Next time, maybe I’ll try two or three men, and, it figures, he’ll fuck me better still!
It’s something a hot-blooded girl can really look forward to.
—W.R., Waterville, Maine
A Much-Needed Lift
I do a lot of driving in my line of work. There are times when I’ll pick up a hitchhiker, if that person looks relatively normal.
One day when I was traveling through Florida, I spotted somebody who looked normal but extraordinary.
She was a shapely lady, standing on the side of the road, sticking her thumb out. She looked to be about thirty. She was wearing a flowing skirt and peasant-style blouse, with sandals on her feet. I stopped and asked her if I could provide the ride. She climbed in.
As I drove, I couldn’t help but sneak a peek or two at her large breasts. She caught me! And how did she respond? By pulling her blouse off! Her nipples were sticking straight out.
I took one of her nipples between my fingers. She threw her head back and purred. At this point, need I tell you, I was having trouble keeping my eyes, and the car, on the road.
After a few minutes I let go of her tit and put my hand between her thighs. She spread her legs, and I inched my hand underneath her skirt. To my delight, I discovered that she was not wearing panties. Her pussy was as runny as well-aged brie.
I started fingering her clit, and was about to shove a finger up her snatch when she grabbed my hand and held it still. She told me to wait until we got to her place, and let me go. With two hands free, I was able to resume driving on the right side of the road, just before a new wave of oncoming traffic came into view.
We got to the town where she lived. She asked me to stop at a liquor store to buy some beer. I quickly made my purchase, then drove to where she said she lived. I pulled into her driveway and threw the car into park. We kissed deeply as she caressed my hard-on through my pants.
I noticed there was a van in the driveway. When I asked her whose it was, she said that it was her husband’s and that he was home for lunch.
I asked politely, “What the fuck is going on?”
She said, “Don’t worry. He doesn’t mind if I bring a friend home now and then.”
We went into the house, and she introduced me to her husband. She made some sandwiches and opened some bottles of beer. While we ate, she put her hand under the table, found my dick, and began to caress it. I started to sweat.
After I finished my sandwich, I had to go to the bathroom. There, I unzipped my pants and took out my cock. Suddenly my mysterious hitcher came in, grabbed my dong, and began stroking it. Needing to respond, I reached up her skirt and inserted two fingers into her cunt from the rear.
Trust me, I could feel her juices running down to my wrist!
Finally she pulled away from me, dropped her skirt, and bent over the sink. I walked over to her and shoved my cock into her love-hole. I rammed into her as fast and hard as I could go.
In no time at all we came. I shot a tremendous load of semen into her. Most of it ended up running down her legs.
Her husband? That’s another story.
—F.D., Enid, Oklahoma
She Got Her Sonic Boom
I would like to share the most intense sexual experience of my life. Everything started last September when I was trying desperately to get out of a boring relationship. My ex-boyfriend was what brought boredom on, being inexperienced and clumsy when it came to fucking.
I was so sexually frustrated that I would have spread wide and fucked anyone. Luckily, just when I thought my pussy would never feel the throbbing of a virile cock again, I met the most gorgeous piece of ass I have ever seen.
He was tall, gorgeous, and a pilot. His name was Brandon.
Brandon and I met at a public relations party at an airport hotel. We were attracted and flirted quite a bit. It was only natural that we met for drinks in town the following week.
I had heard lots of stories from friends who told me that pilots had the reputation of being good fucks. I didn’t know that this was true until Brandon invited me to his hotel suite.
But after that, friends—I knew!
Once we got there I could feel my pussy getting moist as I anticipated getting laid. My heart was beating at a frantic pace.
He took my arm, looked in my eyes, and told me I had nice breasts. Having said that, he applied a thrillingly light touch to them. When his touch became a little more firm and he began with great skill to knead my breasts, the nipples tightened until they were perfectly outlined under my dress. It was time for him to remove said dress.
I could feel my love lubricant sticking to my panties. After the dress was down, he took my panties off and licked the juices from my thighs and from the cotton panel. He looked at me with vibrant appeal and groaned that he wanted more.
So I spread my nookie wide and let him suck my clitoris. As soon as he lifted his head I could see foreplay juice on his lips.
I helped him get his pants off, then I rubbed the magnificent fusilage I discovered under them, until it was so hard I couldn’t resist deep-throating it.
After sucking him for a while, I could see that he was desperately trying to keep from releasing
his flight fuel. So I sat on top of him and took his big tail fin into my wet and warm hangar.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“The best fuck of my life, flyboy!” I replied.
“Prepare for takeoff!”
Well let me tell you, this jet had maximum thrust! We went down the runway and lifted into the heavens. And there was plenty of smokin’ on this flight, FAA rules be damned!
When we came to a smooth landing, he said that he hoped I’d enjoyed my flight and that the next time I was traveling in the area I’d again fly Brandon Air.
He didn’t have to ask. Now, even if he’s thousands of miles away, he can be sure his copilot is waiting for him, right here.
—N.P., Denver, Colorado
Lucky Trucker
My husband drives trucks for a living. He spends a lot of lonely nights on the road. Last time, though, I was able to go with him.
Riding in a semi is just like being in a giant vibrator. By the time we finally got to a truck stop somewhere in Oregon, I was hot! I had just spent the last ten hours teasing my husband and flashing my tits at the other drivers. My pussy was sopping.
I finished undressing, pulled down Tom’s pants, and, without giving him a chance to say anything, started to blow him. We then got into the sleeper. I was amazed at the many different positions that were possible in such a small space. My favorite was on my side, one foot on the ceiling, one out straight, with Tom’s cock coming at me from behind. His cock was going in and out of my pussy while rubbing against my sensitive ass until I couldn’t bear it any longer and exploded with fountains of come.
Every driver in the truck stop knew what my husband was getting and you could see the envy on their faces as we walked into the restaurant for dinner. The fun part was that they didn’t know I wasn’t just another “lot lizard.” The only driver to get me that night was my husband.
Another time, we were in the truck returning from picking up a load. After he dropped me off, he would be away for three days. We were about an hour away from home, when I just couldn’t stand it any longer.
I started teasing him and masturbating while he was driving. I talked him into pulling his pants down to his ankles. He set the cruise control and sat sideways in the seat. I love a little danger mixed in with my fun.
I gently played with his balls. I sucked them into my mouth one at a time, then went up his shaft, licking along the sides. I played with the head until I knew it was starting to drive him mad. Then I quickly rammed his cock down my throat as far as it would go, and fucked his cock with my mouth. When I’d gotten him close to coming several times, he took his cock in his hand and came in my mouth. I swallowed as much as possible and licked up the few stray drops that trickled down my chin. Nothing’s better than the taste of jism.
It was a good thing we finished when we did because, not five minutes later, a state trooper passed us heading in the other direction. It would have been fun trying to explain that Tom wasn’t drinking, just getting done. I can’t wait until the next time we do something out of the ordinary.
—K.T., San Bernardino, California
Belle of the Balls
I have been an avid reader of Forum for more than eleven years. Though I’ve considered writing in on a number of occasions, not until a recent hot and sticky southern summer afternoon was I sufficiently inspired. What happened that day so enthralled me that I feel compelled to put pen to paper.
On the day in question, my girlfriend Tina told me she’d pick me up at my office at lunchtime so we could spend some time together. As soon as I exited the building my heart jumped. Tina was waiting there for me, her long blonde hair dancing in the breeze. She was wearing tight black pants and a black-and-white-striped midriff blouse that tied just below her tits. Her magnificent 38DD breasts were almost popping out of her blouse and I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. She knows that this kind of outfit drives me wild and she’d worn it deliberately. It was one of her ways of letting me know she wanted sex.
I gave her a big smile and said, “Darling! You look wonderful.” She returned the smile and gave me a long, lingering kiss. My pulse quickened and blood rushed into my dick with every heartbeat. I jumped into the car quickly, worried that one of my coworkers might walk by and see the unmistakable bulge tenting the front of my pants.
We drove to an Indian restaurant, where I played with Tina’s thighs under the table while we ate. It was a very pleasant lunch, even though it was a bit uncomfortable sitting still with a big boner in my pants.
After lunch we decided to go to a state park that was a thirty-minute drive away. I smoked a fat joint while Tina tried to get her Saab to break the world speed record. It was a hot and humid day, but the park looked deserted. Tina screeched to a halt in a secluded spot behind a wooden pavilion. Then we necked and exchanged deep, wet kisses until we were both panting.
When we finally parted for a breath of air, we were shocked to see another car parked near the pavilion. The male driver was staring at us. Suddenly a ranger walked up to the guy’s car and told him to move. As the guy drove away, a second ranger came by and posted a reserved sign in the empty space. He walked away without saying anything to us.
We were surprised and relieved, but still too unnerved to try anything. While trying to decide what to do, I began running my hands over Tina’s breasts and down into her panties, which were moist with lust. I rubbed up and down her slit and she reached down and pulled her panties aside so I could insert a finger and stroke her clit. At this point it was obvious we just had to have each other, regardless of the obstacles.
We looked around and noticed a restroom behind the pavilion. I prayed it would be unlocked. We timidly walked toward it, expecting someone to interrupt us, but luck was with us. We entered the restroom, locked the door, and groped each other frantically.
Tina kneeled down, unzipped my jeans, and surrounded my swollen love-tool with her hands and mouth. She has a remarkable cocksucking technique. She took my cock in her mouth and moistened it completely while gently cupping my balls in her hands. Then she licked my balls, gently sucking one or both into her mouth while stroking my shaft with her soft, warm hands.
After a while, I asked her to let me fuck her. She stripped off her clothes, turned to face the sink, and leaned over. I rubbed my dick up, down, and across her slit before sliding it in.
Gripping her hips, I pumped slowly at first, using circular motions. Then I entered her fully and held still a moment, savoring the sensation. I felt my balls tighten and began pumping deeper with rhythmic thrusts, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. By that time we were both gasping and moaning. I could feel Tina’s juice gather around my balls and drip down our legs. Sweat ran down our faces. When I felt myself about to come, I pulled out so she could finish by sucking me dry. We exchanged a few more kisses as we hugged, our hearts pounding.
All of a sudden, I was hard again. I pushed Tina back against the sink and entered her again. She leaned back and caressed her tits as our tongues locked. We fucked for ten more minutes before the heat overcame us.
We tried to catch our breath and dry off with paper towels before we got dressed. Tina posed in front of the mirror and carefully reapplied lipstick. Smiling at her reflection, she did a Scarlet O’Hara impression. “My, my sir, what a hot and sticky southern afternoon it has been.” With weak knees we left the bathroom and walked back to her car. What a day at the park! Thanks, rangers!
—T.G., Atlanta, Georgia
Doggie-Style Rules
I am a twenty-year-old male, six feet tall, medium build, and I was blessed with good equipment. Doggie-style is my favorite position. Seeing a woman on all fours, her back bowed, her plump, round ass waving in the air, gets my dick hard every time. But I’ve found it’s hard to enter a woman from behind when she can’t take it all in. It’s uncomfortable to hit rock bottom with every stroke.
Fortunately, I recently found a lover who fits like a glove. Before filling my lover’s pussy, I sl
ide my long middle finger all the way in, using her own juices to stimulate her clit. I like to play with her clit until she is just short of climax. Then I penetrate her with only the head of my cock, teasing her even more. Grabbing her hips, I slowly slide the rest of my penis into her sopping wet vagina, until it all disappears. I slowly increase my movements.
She begins to toss her long hair around like a galloping horse’s mane. As she wildly pounds her ass back at me, I move both of my hands to her shoulders so I can enter even deeper. I love to watch her heavy breasts sway back and forth to the rhythm of our fucking. Not forgetting one of her favorite spots, I lubricate my thumb with our juices and slide it halfway into her rosebud anus. Reaching around with the same hand, my index finger gently massages her clit until she explodes in orgasm.
Doggie-style is by far the best position. It leaves all of a female’s best spots available.
—T.S., Cincinnati, Ohio
Suite Birthday
I thought I would never recover from the physically draining sex I had this past weekend with my fiancée, Kristine. We live in different parts of the country, which makes perfecting your masturbation technique essential to a happy existence. On long weekends and special occasions, we scrape up our money and fly to be in each other’s arms and enjoy enough satisfying sex to last us until our next rendezvous.
That is the main reason I found myself sitting in a New York hotel room with Kristine on my thirtieth birthday. I awoke early in the morning—too early, given the red-eye flight that I had taken from the Coast—but Kristine can be very, very persistent with her mouth-watering body and insatiable sex drive. As I wiped the sleep from my eyes, Kristine plunged her tongue deep into my mouth. Our tongues dueled in a dance of love as I felt one of her hands begin the familiar massage of my dick and balls that I have come to love. It took Kristine nearly an hour to move down my body to my rock-hard dick. I almost came as she began to gently suck on my manhood while humming the Happy Birthday melody. By the end of the song, I was pumping into her mouth like a piston. I came like I had never come before and she swallowed my entire load. Then a sly smile appeared on her face and she moved up my body to kiss me deeply and share my come with me. This was the first time she had let me come in her mouth, so I knew that she had a special day in store for me.
