Letters to Penthouse XIX

by Penthouse International

  Tightening her mouth on my shaft, she bobbed her head back and forth on it, her lips gliding over the hard flesh. It was pure heaven. Rockets went off in my head and my knees became weak. Pulling her closer, I wedged my cock further into her mouth until the tip of her tongue danced a wild jig on the bottom of my shaft. It was all too much. I exploded into her mouth, shooting seemingly endless wads of come down her gullet. To my surprise and delight, she eagerly swallowed every single drop I gave her.

  Easing her back onto the bed, I pushed Jessica’s skirt up, exposing her gorgeous, shapely thighs. Kneeling down between them, I saw the dark shadow of her bush poking out from under her pink bikini panties. It was clear that she was ready for my advances. The crotch of her panties was dark, dampened with her juices.

  I began to kiss up the soft, silky skin of her inner thighs, taking in the wonderful smell of her sweat. She moaned softly and rolled her head from side to side as I worked my way up. Her frothing cunt and the dark shadow of her bush drew me like a moth to a flame. As I closed in on her pussy, I caught the smoky aroma she was releasing. Soon I was tonguing the damp crotch of her panties, savoring her sexy nectar. After a minute I slipped her panties off.

  Pushing my nose into the dark, crisp hairs of her bush, I slipped my tongue deep into her cleft. She cried out and pulled me closer as I tongued her deeply. Grabbing myself handfuls of her firm, shapely buttocks, I dove further down onto her cunt, surrounding her clit with my lips. Arching her back, she thrust her hips against my face. As her moans grew louder, I withdrew my tongue far enough to find her rigid clit and stroke it tenderly back and forth. Her warm thighs pressed firmly against my face as she climaxed. Sighing deeply, she began to relax herself. As she did, I tasted a fresh flow of fluid dribble from her pussy.

  Witnessing Jessica have her climax had me stiff again and ready to fuck. Climbing astride her, I slipped the thin blouse off her shoulders and kissed her big, beautiful tits. I sucked both of her firm, long nipples, dedicating equal time to each.

  It was pure bliss as I slipped my cock into her pussy. She inhaled sharply as my rigid pole found its way inside her slick, welcoming hole. The velvety walls of her cunt stroked me like nothing ever had before. Before long, my excitement again crested like a rocket in flight. I tried my best to maintain, but Jessica turned out to be too much for me. I exploded inside her, shooting everything I had left deep into her pussy. Totally spent, I withdrew my prick from her and lay beside her on the bed.

  A while later, she cupped the head of my dormant dong in her hand. “What happened to my frisky tiger?” she asked.

  “He’s taking a break,” I said.

  “Let’s see if I can wake him up.” Cradling my meat in her hand, she began licking my cockhead once more with an agile tongue. Her tender ministrations sent a sharp wave of excitement surging down my spine and into my balls. She revived my tool, which soon grew back to full size.

  Throwing a shapely leg over my body, Jessica lowered her sweet, juicy pussy onto the swollen red tip of my cock. Taking the length of my shaft gently between her fingers, she guided it into her opening. Lowering herself, she sank all the way onto my dick, her warm, worn cunt easily taking the shaft. As our train rolled through the night, she slowly rose and fell on my cock, stroking it with her juicy pussy. It was fantastic.

  After we had again climaxed together, Jessica sank down against me and we dozed off in each other’s arms. But we didn’t sleep long. I got into her three more times that night before we finally arrived in Calcutta.

  Maybe our lovemaking, great as it was, didn’t amount to much compared to the way a pair of tigers might have mated, but I surely enjoyed it. And so did Jessica. I’ve always been very glad I won that travel contest!—T.O., Des Moines, Iowa

  THIS BARMAID MAKES LAST CALL AND ONE OF HER REGULARS MAKES HER

  For the past few years I’ve been working as a bartender in a couple of my neighborhood bars to make some extra money for night school, and I can honestly say that I’ve never gone home with anyone except once.

  It was a pretty slow night at the bar. I had three guys and one girl sitting playing dice with me when some asshole picked a fight with Curtis, a regular who usually comes in after work with his buddy Russell. The argument settled down but Curtis was freaked and decided to leave, stranding Russell. I offered him a ride to his truck, which he’d left across town, when my shift ended.

  It was a pretty quiet Wednesday night so I shut the bar down a little after one o’clock. Russell was nice enough to help me clean up and cash out the register. I dropped him off at his truck and he asked if I wanted to stop by to see his house. I hesitated for a minute, and he quickly told me it wasn’t a problem if I didn’t want to go. I thought for a second and decided I’d stop in for a quick look around and then go home.

  We pulled into his driveway, then he got out and walked toward my car. I opened the door and get out but reminded him I wanted a quick tour so I’d have an easy out if I needed it. We went to the house, he unlocked the door and we walked in. The house was really cute—very clean and it smelled unbelievable, like lavender. He showed me his place and we started to talk. My car was unlocked so he suggested he go out and lock it up for me. We were having a great conversation and he was extremely sexy, so I was okay with that.

  About forty minutes later I started thinking that I should really be going, so I grabbed my coat and began to put it on when he sat at the edge of his coffee table, looking over at me strangely. I really didn’t get it. He put his hands on the backs of my legs and ran them slowly up to my ass, where he stopped. I looked at him and smiled shyly when all of a sudden he asked if I’d like to get a back rub. I thought it would be nice to have a massage, so he plopped into his easy chair and I sat down on the floor between his legs.

  He began at my shoulders, rubbing softly up and down my spine. It felt incredible! He leaned down from his chair and whispered in my ear, “Do you like this?” His breath was warm and moist and made me tingle from head to toe. I couldn’t do anything but nod my head slowly. He gently started rubbing the nape of my neck with one hand while he ran the strong fingers of his other hand through my hair.

  I nodded my head and again whispered, “This feels great.” He ran his fingertips in between my breasts, gently tracing their curve and sending shivers up my spine. I was sitting with my head in his lap when he reached down and started to rub my pussy with the tips of his fingers. I was kind of surprised by that, and I was about to say something when he suddenly turned me around and kissed me on the lips. And what a kiss it was! His lips were warm and wet and he slid his tongue in and out of my mouth. It was just amazing. He stopped for a second and whispered in my ear, “Baby, I’d love to taste you.” He ran his hand down my chest and my tummy, stopping at my pants, trying to figure out how to undo them.

  I was wearing my favorite pair of black leather pants, which are really sexy but kind of difficult to open if you don’t know how—they clip on the side instead of snap in the front. To make things easier I unclipped them and slid them down my hips, revealing a pair of sexy black thong panties. He seemed to really like them. My next move was totally slutty but it was a real classic: Without saying a word I smiled up at him, grabbed his hand and guided it back down between my legs. He seemed to really like that too. He started slowly on the outside of my panties, touching me lightly. When he got to my opening he started to put a little pressure in his touch.

  I didn’t realize how wet I was until he slid his finger inside my panties. He went in smoothly then pulled out his finger, put it in his mouth and sucked it clean. The scent of my juices was light but still obvious. I leaned in close and kissed him on the lips so we could share the taste of my cunt. When I saw the look in his eyes it struck me that I’d never wanted anyone that badly in my life. “Please baby, I want to go down on you,” he said again with a sexy, breathless lilt to his voice. There wasn’t a second’s hesitation on my part. I was dying for him to give me head.

  He started sl
owly blowing warm air across my cunt and rubbing his face on my thighs. My heart started racing. He slid the crotch of my panties off to the side and started to lick all around me. I was letting out little moans of pleasure. Then he gently stripped me of my panties and started to suck on my puffy pussy lips. He began to finger-fuck me and I couldn’t help but gasp when he reached his other hand up to grab a hold of mine.

  “Oh God, don’t stop, Russell! Don’t stop,” I moaned as I worked towards a climax. My hips bucked up and down while his mouth covered my clitoris, taking it softly between his lips as his fingers filled up my slippery cunt.

  “Let it go, baby,” he whispered, taking a quick breath. “I want you to come. I want to taste you. Come in my mouth.” I couldn’t take it anymore. As I started to have my orgasm, I instinctively reached down and pulled his head close against my box, wiping my pussy across his lips and riding him until I couldn’t take any more. It was so beautiful to come that way, with such abandon.

  I pulled his head up from in between my legs and rolled him over so I could give him a taste of what he had just given me. I climbed up on top of him and worked my way down his body slowly. I was kissing his lips, sucking on his neck, licking all around his nipples. I ran my hand up his leg and soon settled on his balls, giving them a slight squeeze before I moved over and grasped his cock by the shaft. I slid up his chest and whispered all my dirtiest thoughts into his ear. Dipping my head forward, I stroked my hair across his belly and started licking up and down his cock. I kissed the head gently, splitting the tiny hole with my tongue before opening my mouth and taking it all the way down to the balls in one slow, tantalizing motion. He started to moan with pleasure. His legs were spread wide enough so I could reach under his butt and put a little pressure on his asshole with my thumb. Not much later his cock pulsed and he shot hot, sweet come into my mouth.

  My night of pleasure didn’t end there. I lay on the bed next to him, completely exhausted from what just happened. When he reached over and started caressing me again, massaging my clit, running his fingertips up and down my chest and around my nipples, I knew we were going to have some more fun.

  Russell positioned himself above me and slid his torso up and down along mine before leaning down and laying kisses on my mouth and over my neck. He made his way through my cleavage and started loving my breasts, swirling his tongue around the outline of my nipples before he took them between his lips and sucked gently. My back arched and I released another long, grateful moan into the night.

  I could feel his hard shaft nudge the outside of my cunt, poised to penetrate me again. Russell reached down and took his cock in his hand, rubbing the head around the edge of my lips. I closed my eyes and let him decide when he wanted to enter me. I was very relaxed at that moment, ready to get fucked again, but I let out a gasp of surprise when it started, caught off guard by the intensity of the moment as he gently slid back inside me.

  My legs were spread and wrapped around his waist, holding him tight so he would know he could fuck me deeply. I was practically screaming from pleasure with each thrust of Russell’s body into mine. I could feel my knees start to tremble and my body shake as I started to climax again. I came so hard that my cream ran out of my pussy and down my sweaty, reddened thighs.

  Russell turned me around, put me on all fours with my butt high in the air and entered me from behind. “Jesus, that feels good,” I told him as he worked his way inside me. He grabbed a handful of my hair and gently eased my head backwards so he could kiss my earlobes. A few minutes later I could feel his hot breath as he moaned with pleasure and came inside me.—H.K., Seattle, Washington

  COLLEGE CHUMS GET TOGETHER AND LEARN THE MEANING OF FRIENDSHIP

  Ellie and I have been friends since college. Friends, and nothing more. To look at her, you wouldn’t believe that she’s forty-two years old. She looks just as good as she did in her college days. She has long, dark hair; lovely olive-colored skin; and dark, mysterious eyes that can look right through you, laugh with you or make you want her instantly. It doesn’t hurt that she sports the same tight, athletic body that kept the guys knocking her door down twenty years ago too, even though she’s the mother of an eighteen-year-old. Unfortunately, Ellie hasn’t had the best luck with guys. She’s divorced, and her most recent relationships have been fruitless.

  Ellie lives eight hundred miles from me, and over the past few months as we’ve spoken on the telephone and e-mailed each other, it became apparent to me that without a boyfriend she was getting hornier and hornier. She really needed a man. She’d ask me very personal questions about my sex life with my girlfriend, what pornos I liked to watch, what sexual positions I prefer. I’ve got to admit, our conversations always left me with an unfulfilled hard-on, and my girlfriend just doesn’t dig sex the way Ellie does.

  For just that reason—and perhaps for many others—my girlfriend and I parted ways. When I told Ellie about it, she immediately invited me to take a few days off and come visit so she could “console” me. She pointed out that her daughter was with her ex-husband for the entire week and we could be alone to catch up on old times.

  Seeing Ellie when I got off the plane took my breath away. She was tan and fit, wearing a black skirt, heels that highlighted her calves and thighs and a crop top that showed off her muscular stomach. What a knockout!

  We stopped for lunch then headed back to her place. How wonderful it was to spend time with her again. We opened up a bottle of wine, talked and laughed while the years melted away as they can only with old friends. As the evening wore on and we consumed more wine, she got very cuddly and affectionate. She even suggested we watch a porno together to cap off the evening. I agreed.

  Our conversation stopped as we watched a couple have oral sex. After a few minutes, Ellie couldn’t control herself any longer. Months and months without sex had built up until she decided to spring into action.

  She began by rubbing my chest and softly kissing my shoulders and licking my neck and ears. Opening my shirt, she licked my nipples until they were stiff. That gave me a hard-on, which she began to rub as well.

  “Let’s have a look at this bad boy,” she said, freeing my cock from my shorts. She gasped when she saw it. She flicked her tongue on the tip, then licked the shaft while then tonguing my balls for good measure. She showed off her true oral talents, though, when she took the entire length down her throat. It was soon wet with her saliva from top to bottom as she sucked it and jerked me off with both hands around my shaft. I was so turned on watching her blow me, I can’t tell you!

  I wasn’t ready to stop until I had spent some time on worshiping her lithe, luscious body. I lifted her shirt, unsnapped her bra and played with her firm tits until her nipples were sticking out fully, as mine had been. I licked around them and sucked on them until Ellie was writhing in near-ecstasy.

  Lifting up her skirt, I pulled off her panties and went to work on her pussy. She momentarily pulled away, straightening her hair and getting ready to let me take her. I thought I must be dreaming. She was absolutely stunning. Imagine: this was a girl I’d known and, frankly, desired for over twenty years and she lay totally, beautifully naked on the couch, wanting nothing more in the world than for me to fuck her.

  Is life great, or what?

  I got on my back as she straddled me, her pussy dripping directly over my face. Holding onto her ass cheeks, I buried my face in her snatch, lapping her essence while she gyrated and moaned loudly. Her knees bent and actually began to give way. “Keep licking,” she cried, “keep licking!” Believe me, she tasted and smelled so good I had no intention of stopping. When she finally climaxed, her whole body shook and she came like a wild animal, shaking her head from side to side.

  I still wasn’t done. I laid Ellie down on the couch and turned her over, spreading her legs wide. From this angle, I was treated to the sight of possibly the best, most perfect asshole I’d ever seen. I kissed, licked and nibbled my way up her magnificent calves and thighs before giving he
r the rimjob of her life. I lightly licked around her asshole until she began to relax more. Then I went in for a landing, sticking my tongue in as far as it would go. Ellie gasped. “That feels so good. I can’t believe how good it feels! Oh honey!” she exclaimed. Once her anus was totally relaxed, good and wet, I was ready to rock.

  Sitting on the couch, I pulled Ellie on top of my lap, facing away from me. As I reached around and caressed her tits, I slowly inserted myself into her asshole, since I knew that she loved butt-fucking from our conversations. Inch by inch she devoured my cock, slowly at first, then picking up the pace as her rectum accommodated me. Finally I was in all the way, and Ellie was rocking back and forth, working my prick deeper inside her. The sight of her tight, tan body bobbing up and down, my cock fully in her asshole, her long hair waving back and forth, was a beautiful thing. After a few minutes I flooded her asshole with semen.

  Ellie came soon afterwards, savagely rubbing her clit with her eyes shut and her mouth open. By the time we finished we were both covered with sweat. Tired and spent, we took a shower and went to bed. I held her tightly as we slept peacefully.

  Sometime in the very early morning, I awakened to find Ellie sucking my cock! “I didn’t want to wake you,” she said, “but I couldn’t resist.” Boy, could she give head, and more. Looking straight into my eyes as she deep-throated me, she worked a lubricated finger into my asshole and rubbed my balls with the other hand. It was so damn hot! I rewarded all this attention by filling her mouth with a stream of hot come, which she happily drank down.