Letters to Penthouse XXI

by The Editors of Penthouse Magazine

  The scene was so exciting I was starting to have a hard time holding out, but I wanted to up the ante. The next time Arnie pulled out, I leaned forward and sucked Paola’s juice off his dick. When his cock slid back into her cunt, I really went to work on her clit. We all began to pump faster and faster. Paola probed the entrance to my asshole with her fingers, Arnie was pounding into her pussy when I felt a finger slip inside me. I couldn’t hold back any more and sent jet after jet of sweet scum into Paola’s mouth.

  That must have triggered Paola. She thrashed all over the bed crying out as she climaxed. Arnie bellowed, pulling his cock out of her pussy shooting come across her slit. I climbed off Paola as Arnie leaned over and kissed her. I’m sure he could taste my come and I kind of got off on that too. We lay together, softly stroking and caressing each other. When I noticed they had fallen asleep, I quietly went back to my room to get some much needed sleep. As I lay in bed I thought I could adapt to the nudist lifestyle, no problem!—Name and Address Withheld

  THEY TRY OUT A NEW HOT TUB AND MORE THAN JUST THEIR SWIMSUITS GET WET

  This experience happened about ten years ago, before my husband and I had kids and really settled down. Back then our best friends were Mark and Amy, and we did a lot of stuff together. Mark and my husband Tim knew each other from high school and played on a softball team together. Amy and I had gotten to know each other on those long tournament weekends. She was great fun, and we did a lot of things together. I also found out that she had been pretty wild before she and Mark hooked up, and since I had been pretty much a prude, it was fun to hear her stories.

  The four of us would often get together for barbecues or enjoying the hot summer nights. Of course the more the guys drank, the more they would try to act macho and talk about sex. Amy and I would just laugh at them—guys can be so dumb sometimes! One of their favorite requests was for me and Amy to “put on a show” for them. Amy’s a knockout with a great body, but she didn’t interest me. We tolerated their adolescent behavior though, and joked about how they wouldn’t be able to handle it anyway.

  That August Mark and Amy got a hot tub for their backyard, and of course we were the first to try it out. The guys had been eliminated from their softball tournament on Saturday afternoon, so we all headed to their place that evening to relax. Amy and I had been drinking a little at the game, and by the time the guys were finished with their showers, we were feeling no pain. We all hopped into the hot tub and put the jets on. We massaged our men’s shoulders and tried to stroke their egos a bit.

  Before long Amy and Mark were kissing, and Tim and I started to do the same. I felt his hand slide up my thigh, obscured from view by the bubbles. I was starting to feel pretty turned on, but there was no way I was going to do anything in front of our friends. After letting him play with my pussy a bit through my bikini and sliding my hand under his suit to feel him grow, I got up to take a shower. This brought a groan from him, and also broke up things between Mark and Amy. I could tell from the glazed look in their eyes that they were more than a little turned on.

  I headed into their bathroom and as I finished my shower Amy came in and gave me a short robe to wear. I didn’t put on any bra or underwear, thinking I’d get dressed later. She took a quick shower and put on her robe too, then we both went out and sat on the floor in front of the fireplace so our hair could dry. The guys, who had removed their wet swimsuits and were also in robes, had put on music and had obviously continued their drinking, this time sending a bottle of tequila around.

  As Amy and I brushed our hair in front of the fire and drank shots of tequila, the man started again. “Put on a show for us!” Mark said.

  After a couple of minutes Amy turned to me and whispered, “Why don’t we fake a show just to shut them up?” Normally there would have been all kinds of alarms going off in my head, but I just thought “What the hell?”

  “All right,” I whispered back. “Let’s fake it and call their bluff. They won’t be able to take it anyway.” We laughed and each took another shot. Amy got things started saying, “Angela, can I brush your hair?” She got up on her knees facing me. Her breasts were right in front of my face, and her robe had started to open. As part of her act, every time she would brush my hair she would shake just a bit, making her robe open a little more. Soon the belt of her robe had come undone. She wore nothing under her robe either, and a strange excitement started building in the room.

  I sneaked a peek at the men, who had become very quiet and wide eyed. They were buying this big time! About then Amy said, “This fire is getting pretty hot,” and pulled the robe off her shoulders and down to her waist. I hadn’t expected that. I was thinking we would just hug each other seductively with our robes on, but now I was staring right at her beautiful full breasts, her nipples getting firmer.

  “Touch them” she whispered. “Do it! Quick, so they think it’s real!” She said it in such a matter-of-fact way that without thinking my hand moved up her body and began to caress her breasts. “Mmmm,” Amy said. “Do it like this.” And I did. I knew it was just fake, but there was something mesmerizing about massaging her smooth, large mounds. Mine are smaller, so feeling Amy’s was a guilty pleasure. “I think the boys are enjoying the show,” she said.

  I glanced over and was a little shocked to see Mark’s robe open and notice that his erection was huge, much larger than Tim’s. His eyes were wide as he slowly massaged his penis. I looked at Tim and he was staring at Amy’s tits, probably enjoying a look at something new and forbidden. Amy whispered, “Okay, good job. Now it’s my turn. Just relax and go with it.” Amy pulled me close and kissed me on the lips. At the same time she pulled the robe off my shoulders and gent-ly helped me onto my back. I felt her tongue begin to play in my mouth, and I felt her hard nipples brush against mine. I realized then that her acting part was starting to give way to fantasy and raw lust, and I was starting to feel the same way.

  Once I was on my back, Amy began kissing her way from my ear down my neck. Her hands began to massage my breasts, and then her lips were on my nipple. I spread my legs as her body slid down mine. The feeling of her licking my nipples was incredible. She was licking and sucking on my left breast when I became aware of another mouth on my right breast. Tim had joined in. He and Amy continued to kiss my nipples, and then turned and kissed each other while they massaged my tits. They resumed kissing my body and Amy began kissing her way down my stomach while Tim moved up and started kissing me hard on my mouth.

  I felt Amy’s kisses move past my navel, over my hip bones and down my thigh. I was flying. She licked both my inner thighs, and then began slowly licking my pussy. It was like nothing I’d ever felt before, and she ate me like she knew exactly what I wanted. She tongued me for a few minus then pushed her tongue inside me. She then moved up to my clit and began to lick it and suck it in just the right way. I was ready to come when Tim stopped kissing me and rolled onto his back. I lifted my head, and what a sight. Amy had her face in my pussy, and she had my husband’s cock in her right hand, massaging it up and down. Meanwhile, Mark had his face buried in Amy’s muff from behind.

  Shy, modest little old me let out a loud cry as I had a crushing orgasm. Amy licked me until my climax subsided and then lowered herself on my husband’s cock. He was as surprised as I was, and looked at me for my reaction. I leaned up and licked her left nipple. Getting my okay, Tim really started to get into what was going on. He massaged Amy’s large tits, and I knew he was enjoying himself as she bounced up and down on him, riding his cock. I lay back and watched, but became aware of another string of kisses working their way up my thigh.

  Mark became the second stranger to eat my pussy and his technique was different from both Tim’s and Amy’s. In seconds I was on the brink of another orgasm, until his expert tongue sent me over the edge about the same time as Amy began screaming out in orgasm herself. Suddenly Mark was on top of me, kissing my neck and putting himself between my legs. This was really another step, but then with the s
ight of Amy riding my husband—and remembering Mark’s size—I just let go and let Mark slide his cock into me. It was by far the largest I’d ever had. I couldn’t believe how it filled me up. He began to pump it in and out of me, my head rolling back and forth. I was in ecstasy. When I caught sight of Tim looking at me we shared a special connection. I understood how deeply we loved each other. I felt his love, and knew nothing could jeopardize it.

  I felt my final orgasm start deep within me and when I came, it was like a large wave that I didn’t want to end. Mark’s butt tensed up, and then his strokes became stronger and stronger as he launched his load into me. My husband began making his special noises, so I knew he was coming too, and Amy crested again as well. We then all collapsed into a heap on the floor. Tim leaned over and kissed me and then rolled up on top of me. I couldn’t believe he was ready to go again, and I thought he might be put off by sloppy seconds, but no. Soon Amy was on her back next to me, with Mark on top giving her the same treatment, banging her with long, hard strokes. You’d never know that he’d just gotten off once already. As our men continued to screw us, Amy turned her head to me and whispered, “Good thing we were only faking it, or things could have gotten pretty wild!”

  We never had the chance to do anything like that again, and our friends Mark and Amy moved away that following year. But sometimes when our sex life gets into a rut, Tim and I recall that night and it never fails to spice things up quick!—A.J., Portland, Oregon

  SHE MEETS TWO WILD WOMEN IN CLASS AND GETS A LESSON IN LOVEMAKING

  Whoever says people can’t change is dead wrong. I’m twenty-four years old and the only man I’ve ever been with is my husband Gerard. He was my first sexual experience and for a while, “making love” was all I needed or wanted—until I started reading your magazine. I stopped hiding my sexuality and being embarrassed by showing interest in sex. Reading all the exciting letters in your magazine every month has made me realize there’s so much more out there to be explored.

  I met Tiffany and Gabi at a little community college I was attending and instantly found myself attracted to them. Tiffany is a fiery redhead with shoulder length hair and 34C tits. Gabi is twenty-one years old—the same age as Tiffany—and has long, wild curly red hair and a body like Pamela Anderson. They were standing in the lobby as I walked past them trying not to stare but not taking my eyes off them. I couldn’t help myself. These women were the fantasy I never knew I had.

  I made it to my first class of the day and sat in the back of the room when they walked in and sat down, one on each side of me. My panties were already wet from just thinking about those two temptresses, but having them so close to me soaked my jeans to boot. I could smell the sweet aroma of jasmine and sex on them and realized these girls weren’t just friends. All through class the girls ignored me. Even though I sat between them they never looked my way. Confused and disappointed, I got up to leave when Gabi finally asked, “Do you stare at women because you want to fuck them or because you want to be them?”

  Embarrassed and aroused I whispered, “I’m happy with who I am, thank you.” Then I walked out.

  It was Tiffany who followed me and stopped me in the hall first. “I like who you are too,” she cooed. “I could smell your, uh, interest all through class and decided I had to meet you.” By then we had made it out into the lobby where Ge-rard was meeting me for lunch. I introduced them to him and before they left, Gabi whispered in my ear, “He can join in if you let us have our way with you first.” I wasn’t quite sure I could trust them, but when Tiffany rubbed her hand over the damp crotch of my jeans, I threw all caution to the wind.

  The three of us secretly made plans to meet at seven o’clock that evening at Gerard’s and my country home and decided it best if they brought overnight gear in case we were having so much fun we would want to make a weekend of it. And we all knew there was a good chance that would happen. I didn’t tell Gerard what I hoped would happen, but only that they were coming over.

  When the girls arrived, they were wearing matching trench coats. Gerard invited them in and asked to take their coats. As they shed them, we both dropped our jaws in lust and amazement, because standing before us were two beautiful redheads in leather dominatrix teddies. Both with chokers and whips attached. Tiffany had a set of handcuffs added to her get-up. All I could do was smile and laugh.

  Gabi asked where the bedroom was and I took her hand and showed them. My husband must have been in shock because he didn’t come in for awhile which gave the girls time to do what they had promised.

  Tiffany pushed me on the bed and stripped off the silk nightie I had chosen to wear for the occasion. My nipples were aching to be sucked but she only brushed them with her lips before she stripped my underwear off as well. While she handcuffed me to our bed, Gabi pulled a bunch of gadgets from a duffle bag. I wondered how often they did this and found out later that we were the first. They had gone shopping on their way to our house!

  As Tiffany began kissing my body all over, Gabi strapped on what looked like an eight-inch dildo. I thought I was in heaven. When Gabi positioned the strap-on between my legs I knew that I wasn’t far from orgasm. Tiffany then started kissing Gabi on the back of the neck and told her to take it easy. “I don’t want her too excited. She’ll need her energy for later.” With that, she slipped her tongue into Gabi’s mouth and I had my first three-way bisexual orgasm.

  While Gabi teased me with her tool, I saw Gerard peaking through the slightly open bedroom door but pretended not to. Gabi began sliding the dildo in and out of my wet pussy. Tiffany all but leaped onto my body and straddled my virgin face. I gave no hesitation and let her have what I knew she’d come for. I licked and sucked her clit until she screamed out and drenched my face with the bittersweet taste of her sex juice. I drank all that I could get and wished for more.

  By then Gabi was going full-bore and I was on the verge of yet another mind-boggling orgasm when Gerard walked in, finally ready to have some himself. Gerard being a redhead himself—and me being a brunette—made me realize I was outnumbered and got me even more excited about what was yet to come. Gerard walked over to us looking like a kid in a candy store and pulled down his shorts to reveal his impressive hard-on. “Let the games begin!” I squealed.

  Tiffany switched her attention to my eager husband and Gabi positioned herself into a 69 on top of me. I was still completely horny as I licked my juices off her attached member. I used my lips, tongue and nose to please her very natural red-haired pussy. Her well trimmed pubic hair tickled my nose as I stuck my tongue in her hole and licked her wetness. As she did the same to me, we both exploded in orgasm. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched my husband being sucked by Tiffany and as I watched her luscious lips slide up and down his shaft I couldn’t help myself and came yet again.

  By then Gabi had dismounted me so we could join my man and Tiffany. I went over and asked my husband to fuck her asshole while Gabi handed him a tube of lubricant. He greased up his cock and I sat on the bed as he started to slide his wonderful wand into Tiffany’s pucker hole. She hissed with delight and he slid it further in.

  Gabi, not wanting to be left out of the action, lay on the floor in front of Tiffany and spread her legs to reveal her deliciously soaked crotch. Tiffany instantly bent down and buried her face in her lover’s nest. By then Gerard started rocking them hard and fast and I’d added dildos to my long list of firsts for the evening. I got comfortable with the toy as I watched their erotic show. As if in unison, we all burst out in orgasm and my husband pulled out his beautiful cock, walked over to me and spilled his cum all over my tits. Gabi and Tiffany lay smiling as we kissed.

  Since that amazing and enlightening night, we’ve made it a regular part of our sex life to play out our fantasies. And Tiffany and Gabi are now my—I mean our—new best friends!—Name and address withheld

  SHE DIVED HEADLONG INTO ORAL SEX TO STAY PURE, THEN SHE GETS WILD

  I’m one girl who loves to suck cock and eat come.
When I was in college, I was never alone if I didn’t want to be. Every night ended with me having my face stuffed with at least one cock. It was a good thing I went to a large state university, because it kept me satisfied with a steady supply of new male meat. I think that during my four years of college, I must have sucked off over two hundred guys. There were more than a few nights when I pulled an oral train at one of the frat houses where dozens of guys sampled my oral talents.

  My intense desire for cock started when I was dating in high school and my boyfriend wanted to go all the way. I didn’t really want to do it, because I was trying to “save myself” for marriage. Finally Johnny convinced me to at least put his dick in my mouth because blowing him would help him out and still let me remain a virgin. So there in the front seat of his Camaro I took the plunge. I stroked his member a few times and then felt his strong hand caressing the back of my head guiding me towards his big dick. I started giving it a few licks. It twitched and pulsed in my hand, which sent a shiver through me as I realized what power I suddenly had over Johnny—and eventually all men.

  I felt him push my head down until my lips were pressed up against the head. I slowly opened up and let the big bulb enter my mouth. Johnny pushed down a little more firmly, so I tried to take more of it in my mouth. I bobbed up and down only about five or six times, and then I felt his whole dick shudder and then pull back and erupt like a geyser into my mouth. It caught me by surprise, but I was sort of expecting it as my girlfriends and I spoke often about sex and I knew this would happen.

  As soon as his come hit my tongue, I fell in love. I couldn’t get enough of it. That silvery, slippery, salty flavor really turned me on. I swallowed everything that Johnny pumped into me, but I kept sucking to get more. When he finished, my tongue was kind of numb and the aftertaste was strong, but I loved it. I kept stroking his cock and soon it got hard again and I repeated the process, which took just a little longer this time. When he came that time there wasn’t as much, but it was just as tasty.