by Letters to Penthouse XI- Where Your Wildest Fantasies Come True (epub)
That's when Ryan stood up and said, “Would you like to see one?”
I heard a voice saying, “Sure, let's see it,” and realized the voice was mine.
Ryan said, “I'll do it if you take your top off first.”
I really could not believe I was doing this. I just grabbed the bottom of my tube top, pulled it over my breasts, past my arms and over my head. There I was, naked from the waist up. I knew my nipples were rock-hard and both guys were eyeing the hell out of my nakedness, and I, Miss Prude, was loving every second of it.
I watched wide-eyed, not believing this was happening but unable or not wanting to stop it, as Ryan undid his belt, slid his zipper down and began to lower his pants and underwear together. I sat fascinated as I saw the first glimpse of his dark pubic hair, then all of it, then a quick flash of his manhood as it sprang free and hit his stomach. God, it was so thick and hard!
I don't know how long it took or even when I did it, but there I was raised up on my knees, playing with and kneading Ryan's cock with my right hand and rubbing and caressing his hip and tight young ass with my left. I still remember how I loved pulling his foreskin up and over the head of his dick and back down, exposing the big shovel-shaped head of his cock.
Now nothing mattered but raw sex. Pulling his foreskin down, I leaned forward, opened my mouth and with moans from both of us sucked Ryan's beautiful dick to the back of my throat. His moans equaled mine as he sat back on the couch and I greedily followed him with my mouth. I wanted to suck and eat every bit of his come.
My mouth buried in Ryan's lap and my ass sticking out and in the air must have been too much for Chuck because I felt him brushing, rubbing and kissing the back of my legs and ass. As he began to pull my shorts and panties off and down my legs, I didn't hesitate at all. I lifted one leg, then the other, so he could strip me naked. He didn't waste any time. In seconds his hands were on my hips and I felt his hard cock pushing and poking at my wet pussy, and then he just slid all the way in.
God, it felt wonderful. Here I was, a married lady who'd never had sex with anyone but my husband, being serviced by two young studs at once. I knew it was wrong, but I wanted it all.
With both hands I reached up to play with Ryan's hard nipples. With that he grabbed the back of my head, raised his hips up and began to fill my mouth with squirt after squirt of warm come. I took every bit he had, then swallowed it all in two big gulps. I tried to lick him clean, but Chuck was fucking me so hard that all I could do was bury my face in Ryan's damp crotch and groan in pure bliss at Chuck's every thrust. Suddenly Chuck tightened his grip on my hips, pushed his dick all the way into my pussy and filled it with his hot come, both of us yelling at the same time.
Chuck slipped slowly out of me, and I could feel some of his wetness leak out at the same time. At this point Ryan stood up and maneuvered me flat on my back on the carpet. He began to kiss and lick my nipples and, using his hand, play with my clit.
That's when I heard myself saying, “Ryan, fuck me. Please fuck me.”
He did just that. He spread my legs wide and I watched between my breasts as he slowly filled my cunt with his uncircumcised prick. He fucked me long and hard, and with a groan added his hot seed to Chuck's. Both guys then dressed and, I think, feeling a little nervous, left. I just lay there, legs spread, with drops of come on my pussy and the crack of my ass.
None of us have talked much about that night, but the sexual tension at work is pretty pitched, with sexy comments being made by all three of us. I know I shouldn't, but if I get the chance, I'd like to fuck one or both again.—Name and address withheld.
Three-For-All
BURGER JOINT SLUT IS DOUBLE-JOINTED, SERVES TWO AT A TIME
I've had a very exciting sexual experience that I would like to share with you. I am a twenty-seven-year-old black guy. I grew up in a neighborhood with very few white people and had never befriended any white girls. Until recently, that is.
I met Taylor, a hot blonde, at my place of work, a fast-food restaurant downtown. She has a really amazing body, with long legs and big nipples that poke out the front of her uniform. Taylor is married, so I never thought I would ever get a chance to fuck her.
One day we sat together while we ate our lunch and we started talking about sex. She told me that she and her husband fucked several times a night and could never seem to get enough sex. I told her how lucky her husband was. She laughed and told me to keep up the flattery, it might get me somewhere.
This got my dick rock-hard. After work we walked out into the parking lot together. I told her how beautiful she looked. I put my arm around her and she didn't protest. I tilted her face up and French-kissed her. Her mouth had a sweet taste.
Taylor started sucking my tongue. My hand felt her titties under her uniform. She pushed up against me, her hand grabbing for my crotch. My enormous dick was making a huge bulge in my pants, which she seemed to like. She commented that she hoped the rumors were true about black guys and she rubbed my erection to its full length.
I leaned her back against her car. Then I pulled up her skirt and put my hand down the front of her panties. She had a lot of cunt hair, but my fingers finally found her pussy lips. I rubbed her clit and she let out a loud moan. Then very suddenly she pulled away.
She told me that she wanted me too, but that she couldn't afford to mess up her marriage. I suggested we do it on the sly, and she said she'd think about a way for us to fuck so that her husband wouldn't go postal. Then she drove off.
I watched her car go and smelled honey on my fingers. I went home and jacked off thinking about her. The thought of running my hands all over her creamy white body, handling her giant white boobs and stretching her pink pussy with my black cock was enough to keep me up all night. The next day we discussed our plans. We needed a place to go. A motel was out, as she was worried someone might recognize her. It would have to be on a night her husband worked the late shift. And I would have to be very careful. Oh yes. I would do anything she asked.
The night soon came when her husband was working late. My friend Theo said we could use his house. No one we knew would see us there. She followed me in her car to Theo's place. We hurried inside and I introduced her to him. Theo eyed this white fox and gave me a big grin. He was impressed.
He told us to make ourselves at home and poured us each a glass of wine. Taylor was really relaxed, and we talked with Theo for a while until the bottle was finished. Then she ran her hand up my thigh and asked what we were waiting for. My buddy showed us to the bedroom, then closed the door behind us with a deep chuckle.
I asked Taylor to do a slow striptease for me. She didn't hesitate. She pranced around in front of me, slipping off each article of sexy clothing. As she slowly pulled her panties down I got to see a white woman's pussy for the very first time. It was an eye-opener. Her slit was covered with thick blonde pussy hair. Her fat clit peeked out tantalizingly. I hurriedly stripped off my clothes and offered her my ten-inch dick. Taylor looked up at me, obviously very impressed with my cock.
She bent forward and her lips circled the head of my dick, taking as much of it inside her mouth as she could. Her long blonde hair tickled my stomach. As her tongue lapped at the head of my dick she moved down to my balls, sucking them individually into her mouth.
This made me want to fuck her. Taylor spread her legs wide, then took her pussy lips between her fingers and pulled them apart, showing me her wet interior. I was to be the first black man to fuck her blonde pussy, and she asked me to be gentle.
I eased my dick inside her slick cunt. It slipped in easily. She locked her long legs around my hips. Then, raising her body from the bed, she humped and rotated her ass as I fucked hard into her cunt.
Gentle went out the window as I slammed into her hard. Taylor was a screamer. This must have been what intrigued Theo, because I soon heard the door open and he came into the room, standing inside the door to watch the blonde woman thrashing around on his bed.
While Theo
checked the white chick out, I rammed my cock all the way up her cunt, and she yelled out every filthy word she knew before coming all over my big rod. Then I shot her first load of African-American come up her stretched hole as she twisted about, instantly coming a second time under the machine-gun impact of my sperm.
Panting, she gave me a deep kiss and told me how good it had felt. She informed me that my dick was much bigger than her husband Stanley's penis. Theo stepped forward, pulling out his dick, and asked her if his cock was bigger than her husband's also. Taylor inspected Theo's monster eleven-inch dong and said it was about twice the length of Stanley's.
Theo cheered and then Taylor offered to fuck his big black cock too. Theo cheered again and I gave my soul brother some skin. We were having a good time tonight, indeed.
Taylor grabbed Theo's dick and pulled it toward her cunt. She moved fast. A few hours ago she had been a total virgin when it came to black guys, and here she was getting her second taste of dark meat only seconds after having been fucked by my sizable black dong.
Taylor groaned and squealed as Theo fucked her hard and fast, ramming his tool into her all the way up to his swinging balls. My blonde date thrashed about on the bed like a bitch in heat, her long hair flying over her face and her fat titties jiggling like jelly under the impact of Theo's thrusts. In a minute she was coming like crazy.
After she rested, I asked Taylor if she would like to try two black cocks at the same time. She volunteered for the job without having to be asked twice. We lubricated her asshole with a lot of K-Y and went back to work.
Taylor started coming from the moment we both got our full meat all the way into her, screaming out how good it was and orgasming like crazy while we held her tightly sandwiched between us.
Taylor needed to get home before her husband, so we cut it short after that. Taylor said we had to be careful, but she really wanted to keep on fucking black dicks, ours included. Then she asked if there were any more where we came from. Theo and I just laughed.
Since that night Taylor has let five of my friends fuck her in a soul train. Her blonde pussy is the best we have ever fucked. I don't mind sharing her with her husband or my posse, so long as she keeps serving me with a smile at the front of the line.—Name and address withheld
HIS NEIGHBOR HAD TEN INCHES AND HIS WIFE HAD AN ITCH. IT ALL WORKED OUT IN THE END
My wife and I have been reading Penthouse Letters for years, and to say that it has enhanced our love life is an understatement.
My wife Sherry is a real blonde with a terrific figure. On top of that she is an enthusiastic sexual dynamo. We have explored every inch of each other's bodies, and are always anxious to try something new. We often talked about threesomes and agreed we would like to give it a try, but finding suitable partners, male or female, always seemed to be a problem.
Recently Sherry found out that a new neighbor of ours worked out at the same health club we belonged to. This was Gil, a handsome guy who had moved in next door. I had seen him mowing his lawn and had given him a neighborly wave from time to time when I passed by.
We saw Gil at the health club one evening when we were working out. We smiled and waved at him across the room, and he returned our greeting with a big grin.
That night my wife confided in me that a girlfriend of hers had told her that Gil was hung like a horse. Sherry really got excited telling me about Gil's alleged ten inches. I asked her if she would really like to take a ten-inch cock, and she smiled and said she'd sure like to try. I laughed and told her, “In your dreams.”
The very next night I was at the health club alone, and again saw Gil. We both finished our workout at the same time and headed for the locker room. It was late, and apparently we were the only two left in the club; even the attendant had taken his leave.
Gil and I conversed a little as we stripped off our gym clothes. By the time I headed for the shower room Gil was already there. I hung up my towel and stepped inside.
The room was steamy. I continued talking to Gil about sports as we showered next to each other. I secretly wanted to check out the story my wife had given me, so when I got the chance I looked over and down at Gil's cock.
Damn! She was right! Gil was soaping his semi-rigid cock, and from what I could see, ten inches may have been a tad short of what it actually was.
I must have stared a bit too long. Gil turned and faced me still soaping that monster of his while we continued our conversation. My own dick was getting hard, and Gil couldn't help but notice. He looked at me and smiled approvingly.
When there was a pause in our conversation, Gil asked me if that was my wife he had seen me with at the club. I told him it was, and he commented that she was a fox. I asked him if he was married and he said he was, but his wife was out of town, so he was batching it.
I saw an opportunity, so I asked Gil if he would like a home-cooked meal for a change. He replied, “Sure,” so I invited him over to our house the following evening.
We continued to exchange information about our wives and also continued to soap our hard dicks, which by then had to be the two cleanest dicks in the USA.
We kept surreptitiously checking out each other's erections, but I finally turned away so he wouldn't get the wrong idea about me. Although the fact is that if he had asked me, I would have sucked that monster of his right then. I'm hetero, but I admit to thinking about sucking cock, especially big cock, every now and then. The opportunity just never presented itself.
I couldn't wait to get home that night and tell Sherry what had occurred. She was in bed but still awake when I arrived. I told her I had something really hot to tell her. She sat up in bed, exposing her beautiful titties, and I sat down next to her, took one of them in my hand, gave her a mouthful of my tongue, and then told her what had happened at the club.
She exploded with excitement. “You saw it? Ten inches?”
“Yep,” I said. “You're going to get to see it too, and maybe more. I invited him to dinner.”
She grinned at me wickedly and started working her hand up and down my cock. “We always talked about it,” she said.
“Yep, and maybe this is who we have been waiting for.”
Sherry started sucking my cock, and never stopped until I had emptied my considerable load down her throat. I ate her pussy in return, and afterwards I fucked her until we were both exhausted.
Sherry spent the next day shopping, and she looked positively ravishing that evening in her sheer silk white blouse, short skirt and net stockings. You could see her titties through that blouse. She lifted her skirt to show me the white bikini panties barely covering her pussy.
Gil was right on time. The moment he walked through the door, I could tell from Sherry's expression that tonight was going to be the night. His good looks, blond hair and blue eyes could have made him a success in Hollywood.
Before very long we were talking to each other as though we were life-long friends. Sherry was so lit up with excitement that I was sure her panties were soaked.
We had a fine dinner, and while Sherry was tidying up in the kitchen Gil and I went out on the patio and had a smoke. Before long the conversation turned to sex, and I asked him if he would like to see a porno video. “Sure,” he replied.
We went into the living room and I put one of my favorite anal videos on the big fifty-two inch TV.
Gil sat on the couch and stretched out his legs. I could already see the huge boner rising in his pants. This time I wasn't going to be bashful. I unzipped my pants and pulled my woody out.
Gil looked over at it and unzipped his pants as well. He got out his pole and stroked it a few times. It soon got to be as long as it had been in the shower.
Sherry came into the room and saw us openly stroking our cocks. She didn't say anything for a few seconds; then she asked, “Is this private, or can I join the fun?”
I stood up and dropped my pants, motioning for her to come over to me. She stood next to me with my prod poking between her legs. I start
ed to undress her. Her breathing was already heavy and her breasts were heaving. She had fastened her eyes on Gil's cock.
“My god!” she whispered. “It's huge!”
“Yes my love, and I want you to suck it.”
I finished undressing my wife and walked her over to the couch. Gil was sitting with his legs wide open, and his dick looked like a telephone pole.
Sherry got on her knees between Gil's legs and wrapped one hand around the base of his tool. She put her other hand above the first, and there was enough of him still exposed that she could have added another. The head of his dick was the size of a giant plum.
I knelt beside her and put my lips to her ear. “You want to suck it, don't you?”
“Yes,” she said in a soft voice.
“You want him to fuck you with it, don't you.”
“Yes,” she said again.
“You want him to come in your mouth, don't you?”
She nodded, never taking her eyes off his cock.
“And in your ass?”
Sherry moaned and began to shake violently. My questions had caused her to orgasm.
Still moaning, she pulled Gil's cock down so she could take the head of it between her lips. That would be all she could handle.
She covered his dickhead with her mouth, then pulled it out. Strings of saliva stretched between her lips and his dick. She repeated this over and over. Her saliva ran down his dick to his balls, and she licked them and his shaft clean. She whimpered and moaned, saying breathlessly, “Oh, I love this cock. I want to suck it all night.”
“You can,” I said. I pushed my tongue into her ear, which makes Sherry go absolutely nuts with passion. She began sucking Gil's cock like a demon. She was crying and moaning with lust. I reached between her widespread legs and felt her hot creamy pussy.
All this time Gil had sat there, fascinated by my wife's action. Now I ran my fingers into Sherry's dripping cunt, covering them with her juices. Then I removed my hand and brought it to Gil's mouth. He took it and licked her juices from my fingers.
