Letters to Penthouse XXIV

by Penthouse International

  I wanted to ask his name, but I could hardly speak, and when he began fondling my ass I didn’t care any more. I went to my knees and began licking up and down on that beautiful cock. To my delight, it was still growing, and seemed to be a foot long by now. I lifted his heavy balls, and then put the head of that hard cock in my mouth. I couldn’t get much more of him in, though I kept trying, until he laughed and said, “Just suck the head, baby, just suck it and lick it.” I sucked on that beautiful head until he stopped me. Then he lifted me up and carried me to the couch in the living room, where he stripped off my nightgown and began kissing and caressing me all over. My cunt was on fire. This was what I had wanted and needed for days, and my pussy was tingling with passion.

  After a few minutes I couldn’t control myself any longer. “Fuck me, oh fuck me!” I begged. “Please fuck me. I want you so bad! Fill my cunt with that beautiful cock!”

  He lay on his back then, his huge tool sticking straight up. “It’s all yours, baby,” he said. I straddled him and slowly lowered myself onto his big pole, desperate to feel that monster inside me, but cautious of its size. When its tip touched the back of my cunt I lay down on him and began to move up and down the full length of that marvelous cock.

  It only took a few strokes to send me over the edge into the longest and most intense orgasm of my life. It was the most incredible pleasure that I had ever experienced, and it shook every part of my body. When it had subsided I wanted to feel it again, and I told him so. I asked him if he could keep it hard, and he laughed. “Baby, I can keep it hard as long as you want it. You just keep fucking until you can’t come any more.”

  I couldn’t believe it. With Ralph I was lucky if I could come once before he would roll over and go to sleep. I was amazed at the staying power of this black lover. I came three more times, each one just as good as the first, while he just kept playing with my titties and ass.

  Finally I reluctantly withdrew from his enormous cock and stood next to the couch. That proud pole still stood as straight and tall as a nightstick, glistening with my come, the skin stretched so tight it looked like it would split. He arose from the couch then and had me get on my hands and knees. When he got behind me I thought for a moment that he wanted to put that huge thing in my ass; but instead he gently inserted it between my cunt lips and began to pump in and out slowly. His hands gripped my hips, occasionally moving around to play with my tits. I quickly heated up again, and soon was on the edge of coming once more. I could tell that he was close as well, so I held back for a few moments, until I felt the first shot of come squirt from his cock. Then we were both coming, groaning and moaning and fucking hard into each other, until we collapsed.

  We rested for only a few minutes before he said he had better get started on the repair work. I followed him upstairs, showed him the bathroom, then went into the bedroom and lay on the bed, still naked. When he finished his work, he came to the bedroom door and asked me if I was okay. “I will be,” I replied, “if you can fuck me one more time.”

  “Sure, baby,” he grinned, and he undressed again. This time it was even better, maybe because we were doing it in the bed my husband fucks me in. This wonderful man was able to fuck me three more times before he had to get back to work.

  Later that night Ralph asked me if the repairman had got everything fixed. “Oh yes,” I replied. “He sure did!” Now, as often as he can manage it, that man comes around to see if everything is okay. After a careful examination he usually finds that my pussy needs fixing, and he never fails to do a really outstanding job.

  —P.R., Des Moines, Iowa

  WILD WEDDING

  The face I show to the world most of the time is that of a sweet, respectable wife and friend. The face that is usually, but not always, hidden is that of a wanton wench who knows no guilt. When that face emerges, look out, for your man or woman will not be safe. One of the times that happened was at a wedding that took place a few years ago. Mine.

  It was a beautiful summer afternoon as I walked down the aisle to get married. Halfway down, my eye was caught by Brendan, a friend of my soon-to-be husband, who was acting as his best man. This man was really handsome. He was also married. His face was beautiful and kind, his build was divine, and his cock was outlined nicely in the pants of his tuxedo. I was just about to be married, but all I could think of was Brendan’s cock, and how big and strong it looked under those tight black pants.

  My wedding dress had a very low neckline, revealing a good portion of my rather large breasts. I could see that Brendan’s eyes were glued to the slight sway of them as I moved down the aisle. The closer I got to the altar, the more that bulge in his pants seemed to grow, and my god, all I wanted to do was to grab that beast and suck it dry!

  In a kind of daze I heard the minister begin the ceremony, and minutes later I was married. And a few hours after that, I was sucking off my new husband’s best friend, and did his dick taste good! His cock was everything I had expected and more, eight plus inches of hard, solid flesh, dripping with precome. A small mole on one side gave it an especially manly look.

  We were stretched out in the soft grass beside the chapel wall, just a few yards away from the back door. Inside the chapel hall my new husband was entertaining the guests, while I swallowed his best man’s jism and sucked for more. Our bodies melted together, my long white satin wedding dress now pulled over my head, my panties around my ankles, my body clad only in my tight corset, garter belt and nylons. Ravenously we sucked, ate and licked our way over each other’s bodies.

  I wondered how long it would be before I was missed, but didn’t fret much about it, as the pleasure that I was receiving overwhelmed all other considerations. Brendan licked and sucked my clit like a baby at his mother’s tit. Finally I rolled him over and straddled him, then rode him like a cowboy on a bronco bull. After I came that way, I begged him to fuck my ass with his large, well-rounded shaft, and he obliged without hesitation. Slowly he mounted me, and with my arms against the grass, my ass in the air, I felt the pressure of his love organ pushing into my rear passage. It was tight at first, but his precome and my saliva helped with the lubrication, and suddenly he was deep in my hole, and I couldn’t get enough. There wasn’t a part of me he didn’t touch, lick or fuck on that momentous occasion.

  At last I reluctantly decided I had better go back to my wedding. But first I made Brendan promise that he would always be there for me whenever I needed that extra special something.

  It happened sooner than he expected. Later that evening, just before the guests started to leave, I was able to catch his eye and indicate to him that I wanted to go outside. This time, however, I had another surprise for him. I had asked a dear and loving friend of mine named Rhoda to join us for a late-night fuckfest. She was game, for she loved my pussy and never passed up the opportunity to eat it.

  So the three of us gathered behind a tree, close to the spot where Brendan and I had been before. My mouth and tongue was soon teasing his throbbing beast, while my petite, blue-eyed blonde friend was eating my well-manicured pussy. Brendan was able to slide a few fingers into her pussy and fuck her that way, for Rhoda had not yet taken a real cock into her sweet love nest. Our sighs and moans were getting louder and louder, until we had to remind ourselves where we were and keep the noise to a minimum.

  We changed positions, and I hungrily ate Rhoda’s pussy while Brendan rode mine, until he exploded gloriously inside me. The three of us were still going at it hot and heavy when a low chuckle came to our ears. A rather small but good-looking young man was leaning against a tree, watching us. I quietly whispered into Brendan’s ear that if we didn’t want this young pup to tell on us, maybe we should ask him to join us. Without hesitation, Brendan did so.

  The young man, whose name turned out to be Chuck, responded by unzipping his pants and showing us that even a smaller man can have a giant hidden in his pants. Rhoda’s eyes widened, and so did mine, as his cock came out and grew before our eyes. Even Brendan seem
ed aroused by the length and diameter of his slightly curved love shaft. I spread my legs and cried for him to enter me. I asked Brendan to sit on my face at the same time, so I could suck his tasty balls and lick his ass. Rhoda quietly sucked my tits and watched the action as Chuck’s very sizeable sledgehammer drove in and out of me, not missing a beat. I fingered her pussy and found it so wet that I wondered if maybe she would let this newcomer take her virginity. I mean, a cock like that didn’t come around every day.

  And yes, after he finished fucking me, Rhoda did give herself up to Chuck’s one-eyed monster, while Brendan and I ate each other out one more time. What a way to get married! Afterward we all went back to the wedding celebration as though nothing had happened, and I ended the evening going off on my honeymoon with my new husband. And that was nice too.

  —Name and address withheld

  OLD FRIENDS, NEW LOVERS

  Since I married young, my husband Craig was the first lover I ever had, and I had always wondered how he stacked up against other men in physical appearance, as well as in lovemaking ability. But I never actually thought of satisfying my curiosity until recently. When I did, I ended up being both pleased and disappointed.

  About a year ago I attended my high-school class reunion, where I encountered Dave. He was an old friend of mine from those days, and after we talked for a while I decided that if I wanted to find out what it would be like with another man, he would be a good choice.

  Dave and I lived in different cities, but over the months we talked many times by phone and via e-mail, innocently but with increasing intimacy. Finally it got to the point where we agreed to meet at a hotel midway between our two towns.

  I was very nervous and excited, and my hormones seemed to be going wild as I approached the meeting place. Dave was waiting for me when I got there, and seemed very happy to see me. He took me up to the room he had rented. He was very courteous and didn’t push anything, and we just talked for a while. But at that point I was at least as anxious as he was, and finally I lay down across the bed. He moved to me and kissed me, and in the middle of the kiss I felt his hands on my legs. They moved up under my dress to my panties, and I knew he could feel how wet I was, and that I was ready.

  He stood up then and took his shirt off, revealing the most beautiful hairy chest I had ever seen. He then proceeded to take off his shoes, socks and pants. I was enjoying the show, but he left his boxer shorts on. Then he lay down on top of me, and we kissed again. I could feel the hardness of his sturdy cock pressing into my pelvis. He stopped and pulled my dress off over my head. I didn’t have on a bra, just a pair of black panties, and soon he was pulling them off. His fingers explored my crotch and my dripping pussy until I felt I would go crazy and couldn’t wait to take his big hard dick. Finally he spread my legs and inserted the beast into my twitching vagina.

  He was definitely bigger than Craig, and he felt harder too. I was soon panting and moaning as he slid himself all the way inside me. He was so methodical, moving so slowly in and out, in and out. My cunt was vibrating with pleasure and with anticipation of even greater joy. As he moved faster, his plunging dick managed to rub against my clitoris, until finally I came with a rather reserved scream. This being my first time with him, I was too embarrassed to really let myself go. He has since dispelled those reservations.

  He pulled out of me without coming, and for the first time I got a really good look at his cock. It was bigger and better looking than I had ever dreamed. I couldn’t stop myself; I lifted my head and took that big boy in my mouth. It was hard to get it all in. He lay down on the bed then, and I gave him a blowjob that I hoped he would always remember.

  After that it seemed only natural for me to get on top of him and ride that pony! And let me tell you, it was a ride. He then flipped me over and humped me until he finally came with a shout. It was so satisfying to hear that, and feel the throbbing of his cock as he shot his load inside me.

  So as I say, I was both pleasantly surprised and disappointed—pleased, obviously, at how good Dave was, and at the pleasure he gave me, and disappointed because he was so much better than my husband ever has been. And because he’s also married.

  However, we still get together every once in a while, to celebrate old friendship and new passion.

  —R.Y., New Orleans, Louisiana

  BOPPING BETH

  I have always liked women with big tits. One night last week my wife’s friend and coworker, Beth, came over to talk to my wife about some problem at work. Beth is in her thirties, a good-looking brunette with wonderful large firm breasts. While she talked with my wife I couldn’t help gazing at her chest, and she must have noticed. When my wife excused herself to go to the bathroom, Beth grinned at me, then lifted her shirt and flashed me her gorgeous tits. Then she handed me a piece of paper with her phone number on it and said to call her sometime.

  I called her the very next evening. She asked me if I wanted her, and I told her definitely. She asked when I would be able to come over, and we agreed on Saturday morning. The remainder of the week ticked by very slowly, but Saturday finally came and I went over to Beth’s home.

  When I arrived she was wearing a T-shirt that stretched over her tits and allowed her quarter-sized nipples to show through. Beth explained that she just wanted some good enjoyable sex and nothing else, and I said that was fine with me.

  When she mentioned that she had some condoms, I told her I’d had a vasectomy and would rather not use them. It seemed to excite her to know that she would be fucking a big bare cock, and without further ado I started to undress her. I lifted her shirt over her head and threw it to the floor, and I finally had a close-up view of her big, white, wonderful tits with their light pink half-inch-long nipples. I then pulled her shorts and panties down her long legs and she stepped out of them.

  Beth then knelt down to undo my pants. She pulled them down slowly, along with my shorts, and I pulled my shirt off and stood in front of her naked. We went to her bedroom and got on the bed. My cock was fully erect, and I couldn’t remember the last time it was so hard. She leaned over to caress it, then lowered her mouth onto my eight-inch pole. She started by licking the shaft, then swirled her tongue over the head, and then she suddenly engulfed the whole thing in her mouth. She began sliding her silky lips up and down my stiff cock, and I saw it glistening with her saliva at each upward stroke. It felt unbelievably good.

  Since I didn’t want to come yet, I had her lie back so I could eat her pussy. She spread her legs wide, and I could see the moist pink folds within a mass of dark pubic hair. I tugged gently at her pussy lips to open them further and brought my fat tongue down onto the pink flesh. I licked and sucked her clit as I gently slid a moistened finger into her cunt. Her hips gyrated as I ate her pussy, and when I slid my tongue into her cunt, she pressed herself up against my lips and her ass squirmed on the bed. As I licked harder her legs stiffened and her love juices began to flow, covering my lips and tongue, and I lapped faster to get every droplet.

  As her breathing slowed, she whispered for me to fuck her. I didn’t need further encouragement. I moved up between her open legs, took my cock in my hand and guided it to her wet hole. I pushed in slowly at first, sliding deeper as her pussy walls parted to welcome me. Soon I was plunging my hard cock rhythmically in and out of her hot pussy. Beth was moaning and screaming for me to fuck her harder. I pounded into her until her orgasm coated my cock with hot pussy juice. Then I buried my cock deep in her cunt and unloaded my come into her, watching her big tits bounce until I went limp.

  After a few minutes Beth sucked me back to life, and we fucked in several positions over the next six hours. Beth told me she loved my cock, and invited me to come over next Saturday to fuck some more. I can hardly wait.

  —T.M., Helena, Montana

  A CASUAL JOKE LEADS TO A LESS-THAN-CASUAL AFFAIR

  This story isn’t about some gorgeous, big-titted blonde and a guy with a ten-inch dick. I’m a man in my early sixties and my friend
Judy is in her late fifties. My wife has a problem: Sex is painful for her, so the most I get out of her is an occasional blowjob. Judy’s husband had a stroke six years ago and can’t perform sexually at all.

  On New Year’s Eve my wife and I went to a neighborhood party. After a few drinks she started feeling sorry for Judy and told me to dance with her. Judy and I danced very close. As we danced we began discussing our different sexual situations. I asked Judy half-kiddingly, “Would you like to go to a motel with me?”

  She smiled and said, “I think we could work that out . . .” At first I thought she was just pulling my leg, but after a couple more drinks we made a date for the following Monday, which was her day off from work. She was going to call me and ask me to come to her place to help her put some boxes of Christmas decorations in the attic, which was going to be a signal allowing us to talk and work out all the details of our upcoming tryst. When I didn’t hear from her, I called and she said she’d changed her mind, explaining to me that in thirty-two years of marriage to her husband Ray she’d never cheated on him and didn’t intend to start then. In fact, she told me, Ray was the only man she’d ever had sex with.

  Later that day I drove by her house and noticed that she was at home and that Ray’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I thought that might just be a sign that something could happen between us, so I parked around the corner, walked back to her house and rang the doorbell. When Judy answered the door she gave me a look that said, “Oh my God, now what?”

  Without another word she pulled me inside and quickly closed the door behind me. She was absolutely beside herself with anger and asked what I thought I was doing by stopping by her house unannounced. I shrugged my shoulders and told her that I just had to see her, and I asked if there was any way that we could get together. Then it happened: When I reached out to touch her she jumped in my arms and we started French-kissing and were soon undressing each other by the front door. In a few minutes we were in her bed and all I could think of was tasting her pussy.