Letters to Penthouse XIX

by Penthouse International

  Beth and I were getting ready to go out to dinner and a movie with Violet, as we have dozens of times in the past. She was in the shower, and while I waited my turn, I was watching an adult movie in the living room. Beth knows I watch porno films from time to time, and almost always do it on Saturdays while she showers. She also knows I can’t help masturbating while I watch. It was this knowledge that laid the foundation for the big test.

  I was just a few minutes into the movie, and starting to jerk off seriously, when the front door opened and Violet walked in, without ringing or knocking. I didn’t know that Beth had unlocked the front door, which opens straight into our living room, and called Violet just before getting in the shower to tell her to come over early and walk right in—knowing that I would be doing just what I was doing.

  As I stared at her, Violet smiled and said playfully, “What’s going on in here?”

  Getting over my surprise quickly, and not being shy when it comes to my penis, I calmly placed a pillow over my erection. “You’re early,” I said. Violet was known for being at least fifteen minutes late for everything.

  Still playful, Violet asked, “Does your wife know you’re down here watching porn and jerking off?”

  “I think so,” I replied. “It’s kind of a weekly routine.”

  “Well, don’t let me stop you,” she said. “I’ll just go up and check what Beth does and doesn’t know.” I told her Beth was in the shower, but she just started up the stairs, saying, “Don’t stop on my account. Carry on.” So I did, being sure to pull the pillow away from my groin before she was out of sight, hoping she would get a glimpse of my glory.

  A minute later Violet came back down, saying Beth had told her to help herself to whatever she wanted. Without looking up, I said, “You know where the kitchen is.” When I heard no response, I looked up and saw that Violet had removed her shirt and was standing there in only her bra and jeans.

  “Beth said I should help myself to whatever I wanted,” she repeated. “I told her I wanted to help you out in here, and she said fine.”

  Naturally I was stunned. I managed to get out, “Are you sure she said it’s okay?”

  She nodded and headed my way, undoing her jeans with each step. She reached me just as she opened the last button on her fly. “Mind if I help?” she said, grinning.

  I could only shake my head and stare as she reached for my dick, saying it was even bigger than Beth had said. As her hand touched that part of me that no woman other than my wife had touched for seven years, and then started to stroke it, I began to tremble. With each stroke I felt I could go at any time.

  Then, to my further surprise, Violet knelt down and began to kiss and suck the head of my cock. She seemed very comfortable with the situation, and she stopped long enough to tell me that it was okay to come, after which she engulfed the entire length of my dick. I exploded, shooting my load down her throat.

  She didn’t even flinch as my come shot out in three or four large spurts. She simply, and apparently happily, swallowed every drop. As she released her oral grip, she looked up at me and said, “Thank you.”

  “What are you thanking me for?” I said. “I should be thanking you—and Beth. I’ll get her later! Now you have to let me return the favor.”

  Violet smiled. “What did you have in mind?”

  I helped her to her feet while remaining seated on the couch. Then I reached up and put two fingers in each of her jeans front pockets and tugged them slowly downward until finally they reached her ankles.

  As she stepped out of them, I ran my hands slowly back up her legs, starting at her calves and moving to the backs of her knees, then up along her thighs until I grabbed hold of her ass. Then I slid my hands around to the front and started back down her legs until I reached her knees again. I applied the gentlest pressure to the insides of her knees, so she spread her legs slightly.

  As her thighs parted, I saw the wetness in the crotch of her panties. I moved my hands back up until my thumb was rubbing against her clit while I ran the tip of my forefinger along her slit through the wet panties. In a minute she let out a soft moan and said, “You better take them off before I come.”

  That was all I needed to hear. I reached up and hooked my fingers under the elastic waistband of Violet’s bikini-style panties and pulled them down. I paused to inhale the sweet aroma of her wetness, which made my mouth water.

  As she stepped out of the panties, I urged her down on the sofa and crouched up on my knees in front of her. I spread her legs, putting one foot on the coffee table and the other over my shoulder as I leaned in to kiss her inner thigh. Then I traced my tongue up one thigh and down the other.

  I kissed my way back up, continuing to the top of her slit. I stuck my tongue out to part her moist lips and find her clitoris. When she jerked, I parted her pussy lips by hand to give that little button my full attention. I ran my tongue around it in a circular motion, working it as though it was the last one I was ever going to taste. I also inserted two fingers deep in her pussy and fingered her wetness. She moaned softly.

  After a minute I heard another moan, this one coming from behind me. I glanced over to the stairs and saw my wife sitting there, her bathrobe hanging wide open as she diddled her clit with one hand and fondled her breasts with the other. I stopped fingering Violet and turned to Beth, uncertain whether she was going to be angry or what.

  Without stopping what she was doing, she said, “You better not leave her hanging like that. Finish what you started.”

  At the same time, Violet reached up and grabbed the back of my head to pull my face back to her crotch. Within seconds she was coming, soaking my face with her juices. As she bucked her pussy up and down, I could hear Beth coming behind me.

  In the minute of silence following their simultaneous orgasms, they gazed at each other, seemingly in bemusement over the whole situation. Then Beth spoke up. “I need to feel some dick inside me,” she said. “How about you, Violet? You want some too?”

  Violet looked surprised but responded, “Sure, if you don’t mind. I can’t wait!”

  “Well, you’re going to have to wait,” Beth told her. “Because I’m first.”

  She had me lie down in the middle of the living-room floor. My dick was hard again, and looking even bigger this time due to my excitement and anticipation. Beth climbed on board without hesitation and began to pump herself up and down slowly on my dick. As she did so, Violet got off the sofa and crawled over to us. When she got close enough, to my surprise she leaned over and kissed Beth on the mouth. It was the first time I had seen two women kiss with such passion.

  As they broke the kiss, Violet slid her tongue down Beth’s neck and began to kiss her tits while stroking her own clit. “Hey, sweetie,” Beth said breathlessly, “you don’t have to please yourself. That’s what he’s for. I said for you to help yourself to anything you wanted, and I meant it. Climb on.”

  Wasting no time at all, Violet swung one leg over my head and lowered her dripping pussy to my mouth, still facing my wife. As she situated herself, I stuck out my tongue and licked whatever I could reach. At first it sank deep in her slit. Then she lifted herself just enough so I could lick her from clit to asshole. When my tongue tickled her ass, she let out a squeal of pleasure. Then she lowered herself completely on my face and rocked her hips back and forth in perfect sync with my wife’s rhythm on my dick.

  Of course I couldn’t see their faces, but from the sound of it, they were again kissing each other with the passion of long-lost lovers. My wife’s pace quickened. With each stroke she took me all the way in her, grinding her clit against my pubic bone as she came down. As her moans got louder, Violet also began to rock harder, until they were both coming.

  I felt a rush of warmth around my dick as Beth climaxed and juices ran down my shaft. Within seconds I felt the same rush of warm fluids flow over my tongue and into my mouth. Beth stood up. Violet began to too, but before she did, she leaned forward, took the length of my dick i
n her mouth and sucked it clean.

  Beth grinned at Violet. “I’m glad you’re having fun,” she said. “Now I want him to fuck you while he eats my pussy.”

  “If I can ask something,” Violet said, “would you mind if I ate your pussy instead, while he fucks me?”

  “I want him to eat me first,” Beth said. “We’ll play later without him, I promise.”

  At that moment I didn’t care who ate whose pussy. I was just thrilled that after all these years I was actually going to have the chance to fuck Violet. The next thing I knew, she was on all fours in front of me, facing our love seat, while Beth sat herself on the arm of the love seat so her pussy was aligned with my mouth. This position allowed me to eat my wife’s cunt while penetrating Violet from behind. And what a fantastic behind it was!

  Pushing my dick in Violet was like nothing I had ever felt before, even though I had been fantasizing about that moment since the day I met her. She was still very wet, but since she hadn’t had sex for a while, she was tighter than I expected. Once inside her, I forced myself to go slow, taking long, slow strokes, pulling my dick almost all the way out and then sliding in as deep as I could.

  After establishing a slow but steady pace, I focused my attention on my gorgeous wife, who had made all of this possible. She loves it when I lick and suck on her clit simultaneously, and that’s what I did for about four minutes straight. It usually takes longer for her to come that way, but the excitement of the day must have made her extra sensitive. She reached for the back of my head and pulled me closer, as if trying to put my face inside her. A moment later she started to buck her hips, fucking my face with a passion I hadn’t felt from her in months.

  I picked up the pace with Violet, moving faster and mixing long strokes with short ones. “Fill her up,” Beth panted, still squirming from her orgasm. “Dump your spunk in her twat!”

  Reaching around Violet to grab her tits, I pulled her upper body back toward me until she was practically leaning against me, pumping herself on my dick as I brought one hand down to finger her clit. Within seconds we both came.

  My dick now exhausted from this sexual workout, I decided I needed a break and a drink of water. Beth said not to worry, that she and Violet would entertain themselves for a while. I realized that another of my fantasies was about to come true. My wife and her best friend were going to make it together while I watched!

  I made myself comfortable on the sofa while Beth and Violet embraced on the love seat. Their hands probed each other as they engaged in a passionate kiss, eyes closed, tongues entwined. Their soft moans echoed through the room.

  When their mouths finally parted, Violet leaned Beth back against the seat and began to inch her way south. Watching her kneading my wife’s right breast as she kissed and sucked the other one made my pole go rigid again. I lay back and stroked my shaft as my fantasy came to life. After spending a few minutes on Beth’s breasts, interspersed with further kisses, Violet made her way farther down, kissing and licking her way over Beth’s stomach until she reached the juncture of Beth’s widespread legs.

  As she went to work on my wife’s pussy, she really seemed to be enjoying herself, and God knows Beth was too. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she squeezed her tits and moaned for Violet not to stop. It was obvious Violet had no such intention.

  A minute later my wife, glancing over at me, noticed I was at full staff again and was stroking myself as I watched. “Oh God, don’t waste that come,” she panted. “Get over here and fuck my mouth.”

  I needed no further encouragement, because my wife gives a blowjob like nobody else. In a second my dick was in her face, and she took every inch of it in her mouth in one deep gulp. She worked her way out to the tip and concentrated on just sucking the head while twirling her tongue around it. Looking down at her sucking my dick while the beauteous Violet continued to eat her pussy soon sent me over the edge. I shot my load down her throat. She moaned as she took in every drop.

  At first I thought she was just expressing her pleasure at swallowing all that come. Then I noticed that her body was jerking and spasming, and I realized that Violet had worked her up to another orgasm. Violet held on to her twisting hips as my wife’s pussy bucked against her still-sucking mouth. After she finished coming, Beth told Violet that she deserved all the action she could get, and that she could have anything she wanted.

  Violet paused for a minute. Then, somewhat hesitantly, she said that she had always wanted to be fucked in the ass, but she had never summoned the nerve to try it.

  Beth informed her that now was the time. I had thought I was done for the day, but just the thought of taking Violet that way made my cock start to twitch again. She stood up and moved around to the arm of the sofa and bent over it so her upper body rested on the cushions.

  Then she turned to Beth and said, “I want to thank you guys for making my fantasies come true.”

  “No need to thank us,” Beth said, grinning. “The only person who should be thankful is my husband. Now, he owes us both big-time for this. As a matter of fact, I think I see a trip for the two of us to the Bahamas in our future.” Then she turned to me and said, “Well, what are you waiting for? The girl wants your dick in her ass. Go on and give it to her! And be gentle.”

  My cock was hard again. I walked over to Violet, my eyes on her round, thrusting ass. Wasting no time, I first dipped my cock in her dripping pussy for lubrication, then placed the tip at her tiny rear entrance. Heeding Beth’s admonition, I took things slowly and gently at first, allowing her anus to adjust to its new visitor. As her sphincter loosened and her narrow passage relaxed to accept me, I gradually picked up the pace. Her approval was apparent in the soft moans she let out. These grew into cries of pleasure and finally a shriek of ecstasy as she climaxed.

  I pulled my cock out of her without coming, as I had begun to suspect that there could be yet another first in store for me, and I wanted to be able to take advantage. As lusty and varied as our sex life had been, Beth had never let me fuck her ass, as I had just done with Violet. But tonight seemed to be the night for all the traces to be kicked over.

  I looked over at my wife to find that she was masturbating again at the sight of me working on her best friend. “As you said to Violet earlier,” I said, “why do that yourself when you have us here to take care of you?”

  Violet looked up at me, and I think she must have read my mind. She went over and took Beth by the hand, leading her to the middle of the floor. Then she lay down on her back and had my wife straddle her face, which she did without hesitation. As Violet began to lick her pussy, Beth bent forward, maneuvering them into a 69 position, and reciprocated eagerly. As she did this, her ass stuck up and out above Violet’s face.

  Violet took a break from eating my wife to suggest that I fill Beth’s asshole with my cock. I held my breath, but Beth only moaned with what seemed like acceptance. She never lifted her mouth from Violet’s pussy.

  As Violet returned to eating my wife, I approached them with my heart beating hard. As I had with Violet, I first stuck my dick in my wife’s pussy to lube it up nicely for its maiden voyage in her ass. As I was doing that I felt Violet lick my balls. I guided my prick to Beth’s rosebud and eased my way into heaven. Another fantasy of mine had now come true. I had made it into a place that had been forbidden throughout the seven years of our relationship.

  Desirous of doing everything I possibly could to make this as enjoyable for Beth as possible, I went even more slowly and gradually than I had with Violet.

  To my surprise, after a few minutes of my gentle fucking, I felt her starting to fuck me back. She pushed herself back and forth on my dick without me having to move an inch. She increased the pace steadily, and as she did, her moans got louder.

  What was happening? Had I died and gone to heaven? Was a threesome with Violet all we needed to enhance our love life? Was such a thing ever going to happen again? All these thoughts ran through my mind as I felt my wife’s body sta
rt to tremble.

  Between Violet’s mouth on her pussy and my dick in her ass, Beth was now pushed over the edge into her most powerful orgasm ever. Releasing my wife’s pussy from her mouth, Violet sucked on my balls again as she moaned through yet another orgasm, and with that I came myself, unloading all my remaining spunk in my wife’s ass.

  The three of us collapsed in a heap of heavy breathing and sweaty flesh, kissing each other passionately and fondling whatever parts of one another we could get our hands on. Then, after a brief nap, we all got showered and went out, as we had originally planned to do, except that we were all a lot happier and more relaxed than we had been a couple of hours earlier.

  Since then we have never talked openly about that day, but there have been several hints that it might happen again sometime. If it does, I will be sure to tell you about it. In the meantime, I did send my wife and her best friend to the Bahamas. It was the least I could do for them for giving me the time of my life!—G.L., New Haven, Connecticut

  Serendipity

  SHE WAS A COWGIRL, THEN A FRENCH MAID. WHAT WOULD SHE BE FOR HIM NEXT TIME?

  When my boyfriend Darren told me he was moving to Wyoming, I thought my world was ending. It was bad enough that I was in Illinois and he was in Kentucky, but at least we were within driving distance of each other and were able to get together once in a while. I knew he was excited about moving to Wyoming, where he was originally from, but I was so afraid the distance would be too much, and we would not be able to continue seeing one another. It seemed so far away! And to top it all off, he had to leave almost immediately.

  Darren kept telling me he was only a plane ride away, and all my friends encouraged me to look at it that way. So several weeks after he’d gone, I started planning a trip out there to see him, which made me feel better about the whole thing. As I thought about the trip, I decided I wanted to do something special for him, and finally I thought of turning myself into a cowgirl, which seemed an appropriate image for Wyoming, after all.