Letters to Penthouse V

by Letters to Penthouse V- The Ways of Sexual Pleasure (epub)

  One day my friend Richard invited me over for a dip in his hot tub. Our wives were out of town, and the company was welcome. After several drinks our conversation turned to sex, and Richard commented that his wife Kara had always fantasized about threesomes, and was particularly attracted to me. Kara is a cute brunette with perky breasts and a fine ass. She always gave me lingering hugs or brushed her hands on my ass, and now I knew why! The thought of making it with Richard and his lovely wife Kara made my cock swell to mammoth proportions.

  The conversation then turned to my wife Maureen’s attributes. Richard thought that she was one of the most attractive women he had ever known. The thought of Richard slipping his cock between her legs and sucking her nipples had my imagination running wild. I told him that I didn’t know how she’d react, but that I would definitely encourage it.

  Over the next couple of months, I would suggest to Maureen, while we were having sex, that she fantasize about what it would be like to have four hands caressing her. Or how wonderful it might feel to have both of her fabulous tits sucked at once while she held a cock in each hand! Maureen never said anything, but as the weeks went by, our sex life got better and better. We were fucking with a passion we hadn’t shared since the early years of our marriage.

  We had made plans to spend an evening hot tubbing with Richard and Kara, but Richard called that afternoon to tell us that Kara had been called in to work a night shift. Maureen really loves hot tubs, so we decided to go over and hang out with Richard anyway.

  Soon the three of us were sipping our drinks and chatting away amid the bubbles of the hot tub. Maureen was sitting between me and Richard, her pink-tipped breasts bouncing. Richard became increasingly preoccupied with Maureen’s gorgeous tits, and our conversation began to lag. It was time for me to get things started.

  Maureen was leaning back with her eyes closed when I reached over and stroked her nipples. She gazed at me through half-open eyes as her breasts heaved. Her nimble fingers toyed with my cock. One of Richard’s hands was parting her thighs, and he gently sucked one of her breasts as I nibbled on the other. My cock felt as if it were going to burst. With her other hand, Maureen brought Richard’s cock to full mast. It was quite impressive.

  As Richard and I caressed, kissed and stroked her, her breathing (and ours) became labored. Her brown eyes glazed over. “Enjoying yourself?” I murmured as I kissed her. Her reply was a long moan. She was grinding her hips against our fingers as we took turns working her cunt and clit.

  Maureen turned and kissed Richard, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as she stood up. She positioned him on the edge of the tub and slid his cockhead between her lips. I moved behind her, sliding one hand over her hot sex and cupping a breast in the other. Her nipples became as hard and firm as the cocks she had been stroking. She took all of Richard’s seven inches down her throat. He held the back of her head as she literally devoured his cock. I watched her mouth work its way up and down his shaft, her tongue teasing the underside of his manhood. Watching my wife give head was an incredible turn-on. I slid my cock into her hot, steaming cunt from behind. Richard was getting close to coming, and was now furiously pumping his cock into Maureen’s mouth. She stroked his balls and moaned in pleasure. My cock felt as if it were melting against her velvet walls of love.

  The heat from our fucking had my come boiling deep within my balls. I knew I couldn’t last much longer—I was ready to explode. Richard started coming and let out a guttural groan as Maureen hungrily gulped down his jism.

  Then, in a voice I hardly recognized as hers, she cried, “Fuck me hard! Deeper! Yes, yes, yes, yes!” as I drove into her. Then I started to explode in the most incredible orgasm I’d had in years.

  We all rested a few seconds, too spent to move. Our bodies were still trembling from the aftershocks of our respective orgasms. Then Maureen turned around and sat back, drawing my hips to her face as she did so. She took my still-stiff cock into other mouth, nursing the last of my come onto her tongue. She took Richard’s cock in her hand, then took turns engulfing us. Smiling, she said in a hoarse whisper, “I hope Kara enjoys you two tomorrow night. I have to work …”—M.O., Houston, Texas

  HOWDY, NEIGHBOR! CAN I BORROW YOUR WIFE FOR A FEW HOURS?

  I am twenty-nine years old and my wife Carly is twenty-seven. We bought two townhouses five months ago. The townhouse we live in shares a wall with the other. Not all the rooms have the common wall, but the master bedrooms do. Our tenants are Brad and his wife Ellen. Ellen is slim, with small breasts and long, dark hair. She is also very shy. We have only heard them in bed twice since we moved into the place.

  Carly and I work very hard, and we don’t always have as much time to spend together as we would like. My wife is very sexy, and we do try to fuck at least once a day. Normally we do it in the morning before we go to work, because at night we are too tired. During the weekends we fuck often. In fact, on some weekends we only get out of bed to eat or use the bathroom. We have fucked in every room in the house, in our backyard, in our car and other places too numerous to mention. Carly frequently walks around in the nude, and loves to display her body. She is five foot five and weighs one hundred ten pounds. Her blonde hair is very soft, and I love to wrap my cock in it. Her 36C tits are firm enough that they do not need any support, so although she wears a bra to work, at home or when we go out, she goes braless. This is great because I always have access to her tits. Her pink nipples are so sensitive that at my slightest touch they become as erect as little cocks.

  Last Saturday we went to a party at my boss’s summer home, about forty minutes from our house. About halfway through the evening, Carly whispered to me that she wanted to fuck. We finally left the party and, during the ride home, Carly lifted her dress so her pussy was exposed. Every so often she would insert a finger, then run it under my nose and on my lips. I could smell and taste her pussy. I couldn’t wait to get home and fuck. Neither could she. She started playing with my cock, and when I was hard as a rock, she told me to pull off the road. She climbed onto my lap and sank down onto my raging hard-on. Her pussy was incredibly wet, and I slid in without any trouble. Carly lowered the top of her dress so I could suck her tits. It didn’t take us long to come.

  We drove home with Carly playing with my cock and me playing with her tits and pussy. We were still half-dressed when we entered the house, so we took off the rest of our clothes and fucked until we were exhausted.

  The next afternoon Carly went outside to sunbathe while I did some paperwork. About two hours later she came in and told me that Ellen had come out to join her and had started crying. When Carly asked her what was wrong, Ellen said that Brad only makes love to her about once a month. Ellen heard us fucking many times, and wondered why Brad did not want her as often.

  The next weekend Brad went on a fishing trip, and when I got home from work I found Carly and Ellen drinking cocktails and discussing sex. Carly had invited Ellen to have dinner with us so we could cheer her up and talk about her problem.

  After dinner we ended up in our bedroom, with Carly stroking my cock and kissing Ellen at the same time. I unbuttoned Ellen’s blouse to reveal a sheer white bra. I wanted more, so I unhooked the bra, removed it and gazed at the smallest tits I have ever seen, although her dark-brown nipples were quite large in comparison. I put one hand on her tits and the other down her slacks to feel her hairy cunt.

  The three of us finished undressing, and I compared the two nude women in front of me. One had very small tits and a hairy cunt. The other had beautifully molded tits and a shaved cunt. Ellen admired Carly’s bald pussy, so I ran to the bedroom for a razor and shaving cream. I had a great time removing all the hair from Ellen’s snatch. In no time at all she was bald as a baby. Her pussy looked beautiful.

  After being shaved, Ellen looked great and was ready to be royally fucked. She and Carly lay down on the bed and spread their legs. I looked at two cunts with thick red lips, just waiting for my mouth and cock. Ellen’s cunt was
burning with desire, so I spread her lips and licked her slit. Carly played with my ass and balls while my hands wandered over Ellen’s tits, belly and pussy. I flicked my tongue on her clit, which was stiff and red. She liked it so much, she pressed her cunt against my face and flooded me with her juices. Her cunt was now well moistened, so I stretched myself over her body. Carly directed my cock to Ellen’s cunt and rubbed the head up and down.

  She gradually inserted the head until I had about two inches in. Ellen was afraid that it would hurt, but Carly stroked her and told her it would be wonderful. I increased my efforts, thrusting harder into Ellen’s cunt. I got all the way in, then stopped.

  Ellen started moving her hips, and I could feel her tight sheath pulsating around my hard cock. I felt my semen boiling up from my balls, through my cock and into her pussy. I squirted until her cunt overflowed and the sperm oozed out around my prick and dripped onto the sheets. What a mess!

  I finally withdrew. Carly sucked my cock clean while I fingered Ellen’s pussy. Carly moved her head faster and faster, her mouth working its magic on my cock. When I was hard again, Carly got on her hands and knees, and I fucked her doggie-style. I pounded into her hard and fast while her body shook in orgasm. I slammed into Carly’s pussy as I released another load of burning-hot semen into her tight channel.

  After a while I pulled my shrinking dick from her well-fucked pussy and lay back on the bed between my two naked females. Ellen crawled between Carly’s legs and used her mouth to clean her up. Finally Ellen straddled me, her newly shaved pussy over my mouth, and said, “Lick me again. I really love it.”

  I began sucking and licking Ellen’s smooth pussy. At the same time, Carly took my balls and cock into her mouth. After I came in my wife’s mouth, I was too tired to continue. I watched as both women faced each other and felt each other’s breasts and pussy while they kissed. We ended up spending the entire weekend engaged in sexual activity.

  Brad came home Sunday night, and Ellen showed him her pussy. We could hear them fucking through the wall, and we felt proud. Ellen came over after Brad had gone to sleep. She couldn’t thank us enough. We fucked her again, and she went home, very happy.—T.D., Cincinnati, Ohio

  HURRICANE ANDREW WAS NOTHING COMPARED TO TROPICAL STORM MARY

  I am a thirty-one years old, six foot one and one hundred ninety pounds. I work out four days a week and am in fairly decent shape. I work for a large insurance company, and was one of the first people sent down to the hurricane-damaged Miami area last year. One of my assignments was a house that hadn’t been hit too hard.

  The owner was a thin blonde woman. Her name was Mary, and it was obvious that she spent a good deal of time working out. She was not, however, built to the point where she lost any of her femininity. In short, she was one hot-looking woman.

  After introducing myself and explaining what I would be doing, I proceeded to itemize the damage to the house. After completing the downstairs, Mary led me by the hand up the spiral staircase to the second floor. Her hand was warm, and I felt a surge of electricity pass between us when we touched. As I had been cut off from my normal outlets of sexual release for almost one week, my mind couldn’t help but turn to thoughts of sex, particularly considering Mary’s beauty and warm, inviting personality.

  As she led me down the hallway toward the damaged terrace, I happened to glance into an open bedroom door. I saw a young Asian girl lying on a large waterbed. Mary said, “That’s my roommate, Caroline. I’ll introduce you properly later.”

  Several times, while bending over to measure the terrace, I caught Mary looking at my tight, firm buttocks. I caught her licking her full, pouty lips in what I correctly surmised was intense sexual anticipation. My cock soon became as hard as a rock.

  She came toward me and, while lightly rubbing her long, superbly manicured fingers up and down my denim-clad crotch, looked intently into my eyes and said, “Caroline and I need a hunky stud like you to make us feel good. Can you do that? Can you make us feel good?”

  There was no way that I could refuse this beautiful lady’s request. She could have given a dead man a hard-on. I did ask that she allow me to take a quick shower, as I had been outside for a good portion of the day, and my body was not in any condition to be shared with anyone, especially not these lovely ladies. I wanted everything to be perfect.

  Mary directed me to a shower that had three nozzles. As I began to strip, Mary brought Caroline into the bathroom.

  I turned to face a beautiful girl of about twenty-two. She stood about five foot five with a dark tan and firm, round breasts capped by thick, half-dollar-size nipples that were begging to be sucked.

  After we had soaped one another’s body, Caroline knelt down and took my cock into her hot mouth. As I hadn’t had an orgasm in about a week, it was all I could do to keep from shooting my juice into her warm, wet mouth. It was very visually stimulating watching Caroline’s lips engulf the smooth crimson knob of my hard-on again and again as the water cascaded over her face and caused her silky black waist-length hair to stick to her voluptuous body. I somehow garnered the willpower to gently pull her mouth from my raging unit before I came. Her lips left my engorged glans with an audible pop, and she followed me out of the shower to towel off in the spacious bathroom.

  Mary, who had been furiously fingering her juicy slit while watching this outstanding display of fellatio, wrapped her arms around me from behind and proceeded to run her strong right hand up and down my dick. Her left hand was firmly but gently squeezing my full, heavy testicles. This caused a thick, clear drop of pre-come to appear. I then began to work my way up Caroline’s thighs to her dripping-wet cunt lips. As she enjoyed the stimulation I applied to her clitoris, she began to moan. Suddenly she screamed as she came with wild abandon. I then pulled my tongue from Caroline’s sweet box and replaced it with the tip of my rod. This caused her hips to buck up and down. She moaned, “Oh, baby. Shove that hard, big, wonderful cock deep inside me. I need it so bad. Give it to me.”

  I began slamming her with long, full strokes. After about fifteen minutes of this, Mary said, “It’s my turn. I want him now.”

  She faced me and spread her long legs wide so that her gorgeous slit was at my eye level. I had to taste that golden box. I grabbed Mary’s lovely hips and licked her from slit to clit. She began to scream and buck against my face as she had the first of several orgasms she would have that day. Caroline scooted under me and applied suction to my log with her talented mouth. After about ten minutes of this, I could no longer control myself, and while Caroline sucked my bursting head and tongued the gaping slit, all the while rhythmically stroking the shaft, I felt the rush that always precedes my orgasms. I moaned, “Oh baby, I’m gonna come,” but the amount and force of that first shot must have come as a surprise, because her head jerked back. My cock slipped from between her lips, causing the second shot to jet in a thick, ropy strand across the floor. She quickly stuffed me back into her mouth so she could finish me off by stroking me tenderly while spurt after spurt surged down her throat. She sucked and licked me until I began to soften. Mary scooped the sperm off the floor and daintily licked it from her fingers. I collapsed in a satiated heap, but I knew that I was not finished, not by a long shot.—E.C., Madison, Wisconsin

  WHERE THE BOYS ARE—IN OTHER WORDS, IT TAKES ONE TO BLOW ONE

  My live-in boyfriend David had been complaining about my blowjobs, and was always trying to get me to give him better head. Though I enjoyed sucking David’s dick, it’s true that I considered cocksucking to be strictly foreplay and not the main course. I suppose I was always so anxious to feel his prick in my pussy that, after a few minutes of licking, I would pull him out of my mouth and coax him between my legs. No matter how often David told me that guys really love a good blowjob, I always found a way to keep it short and get right to fucking.

  I came home from the beach one Saturday afternoon—I had gone alone because David was at work. I was about to go in the bedroom when I heard Davi
d’s voice coming from there, moaning and groaning in ecstasy. Thinking he had one of our sexy female neighbors in our bed, I was tempted to barge in and give them both a thrashing. Instead I kept my head and tiptoed to the door. It was slightly ajar, so I slowly stuck my head in for a peek.

  What a shock! My boyfriend was in bed enjoying himself all right—but with a guy! David was kneeling on the bed as a well muscled, blond-haired guy was sucking his stiff pole. The two of them were so occupied, they didn’t even see me. David’s eyes were glazed with lust as he begged the blond guy to suck harder. The guy was on all fours, munching David like a high-priced whore. His own stiff cock bobbed between his legs as he moved his mouth up and down my man’s dick. They must have been making love for some time, because both of them were sweating, and as I looked at their glistening bodies, my jealous anger began to turn into horny desire. I stuck a finger into my bikini panties and started to play with my moist crotch.

  The two horny studs kept at it, in total ignorance of me, as I continued to watch. I couldn’t believe how sexy and dirty they looked together. David was shouting in ecstasy as the blond licked his huge purple cockhead and squeezed his balls. The sight made the juices drip freely from my vagina.

  The blond guy slathered his tongue all over David’s glistening cockhead, coating his tongue and lips with David’s pearly pre-come. I could tell David was on the verge of coming. But as I inched my head through the doorway for a better view of the moment of truth, the blond man suddenly saw me out of the corner of his eye and stopped.

  Standing there very embarrassed, all I could manage was a weak, “Hello.”

  David and his friend grinned at me broadly, and then David said, “You caught us. I hope you’re not angry.”

  “A little jealous,” I replied. “But mostly I’m really turned on.”

  “Come into bed with us,” the blond said, “and we’ll both fuck you. My name’s Josh.”