Penthouse Uncensored V

by Penthouse Uncensored V (Letters to Penthouse IX

  “Baby I’m going to come with you,” Larry yelled.

  Beth screamed, “I can feel you coming. I’m coming too! My whole body is coming.” She fell on top of him as she went limp. He pushed her over on the bed as he got up but she didn’t move. Her pussy was open and the bed was wet.

  “You’re a great fuck,” Larry said.

  Here was a professional, calling my wife a great piece. It made me proud to think someone in the sex business would find my forty-two-year-old wife so desirable. I was beaming like I’d won first prize at the high school science fair.

  Beth was mopping up the spunk between her legs, smiling at both of us. “You are not bad either. Either one of you.”—T.H., Denver, Colorado

  WIFE BECOMES A PARTY FAVOR

  I wrote you a letter a few weeks back about my wife’s very first multiple-partners experience, which occurred this past winter. We have subsequently joined a swingers’ network and enjoyed some good and bad multiple-partner relationships. One in particular helped us discover that my wife prefers having sex with multiple black partners.

  A few weeks after we had joined the swingers’ club we received a member number and password that allowed us access into the online network, which you can browse by area code or by zip code. Upon returning home from work one day, I came across a message on the answering machine. It was from another member, who said he had received my wife’s message and was returning the call. He also left a number and address where he could be reached. When Brenda arrived home I asked her about the message. She said that she had contacted a few different members the past several days, and that this must have been one who was calling back.

  Later that evening Brenda returned the man’s call. As she was sitting down at the table she asked me for a pen and paper. After introducing herself she started talking and writing down some vital information on the piece of paper. She wrote, “six-foot-three, two-hundred-twenty-five pounds, black, well-hung, good shape.” She spoke for a half hour or so. Finally, she told him that everything sounded pretty good and that she would get back with him to possibly set up a time to meet.

  After she hung up, Brenda asked me my feelings. I wanted to know if he had a partner, and if it was just going to be him and her, or if others were going to be involved. Brenda said that he discussed just the two of them. If I was interested in doing more than just watching, she said, this was fine by him. He said that if we were interested he could definitely arrange for additional people. I told her to give me a few days to think about it.

  A few days had passed when she brought the subject up. I told her to give him a call and make the arrangements. Later that night they agreed on a date and place. We were to meet him at his apartment that coming Saturday around seven. He was having a small party and we were invited. We were going to play it by ear. We live in Cincinnati and his apartment was located in Dayton, Ohio, which is about a forty-five minute drive. We left a little early to make sure we had no problem finding it. We also wanted to get there a little before the party started so we could talk with him and see what he was like.

  We arrived at his place around seven, found his apartment number and knocked on the door. A tall, well-dressed black man answered the door and introduced himself as Tim. He asked if we had any problem finding our way. We introduced ourselves and he invited us in.

  Tim told us that he had been a member of the swingers’ network for a few years and that he was pretty happy with most of the people he had met. We were there for about forty-five minutes when there was a knock on the door. As Tim got up to answer it, Brenda looked at me and said that she was feeling pretty comfortable. I turned to see who was at the door. I noticed three other black men walking in. They introduced themselves as Brad, Anthony and Mike. Each one was checking out Brenda as she stood to shake their hands. Tim then told us that maybe a few more people were going to show up, but that was going to be it.

  Tim put some music on the stereo, and Brad asked if anyone would like something to drink. We sat around talking for a little while and drinking a few beers. Mike took out a small bag from his jacket and asked if anyone wanted to really get the party going. He rolled one up, and as we passed the joint around things started to loosen up for everyone. After a few more beers and a couple more joints, Tim went over and turned the music down low. Then he hit the VCR and put a videotape on. The porno flick starred two black studs and one white chick. He then turned to Brenda and said, “I thought things were starting to get a little boring. This might loosen things up.”

  Brad, who was sitting next to Brenda on the couch, put his arm around her and said, “I got something that will loosen you up.” He then began to take his hand and run it across her chest, stopping on each tit to give it a little squeeze. I got off of the couch and moved over to a chair in the corner of the room, where I could see Brenda and the couch clearly. When I got up Tim took my place. He reached down and spread Brenda’s legs apart. Brenda suggested that they find a more comfortable place, one with a little more room. Anthony then came over and took her by the hand and said, “Sounds like the bedroom to me.”

  Once we arrived in the bedroom, Anthony told Brenda to remove her clothes and lay down on the waterbed. Tim looked over at me and asked if I was okay and comfortable with what was going on. I told him to go ahead. As I stood there watching Brenda undress, Tim went over to a closet and removed a shoe box, placing it on a table next to the bed. By this time Brenda was down to her panties and bra. She removed her bra, revealing a soft, firm set of breasts. As she took off her panties, exposing a shaved pussy, everybody let out a collective sigh of admiration.

  Tim told her to take the shoe box and lay down on the bed. He told her to open it and take out whatever appealed to her most. Brenda opened the box and dumped the contents onto the bed— three sex toys in different shapes and sizes. She chose a battery-operated dildo that stroked up and down with multiple speeds. Mike told her to put it into her mouth and suck it.

  She began to lick and kiss the head of the toy, then turned it on to let it stroke and hum inside her mouth. After just a few minutes of this she took it out and inserted it between her pussy lips, turning it up to full speed. Her nipples were like bullets and her toes were curling as the buzzing toy moved against the pleasure center at her clitoris. She looked over at us, fucking herself, and said that the real thing would feel a whole lot better.

  “We got plenty of the real thing, baby,” Tim said.

  The group proceeded to remove their clothes. Brad was the first to approach her. His cock was huge. I then looked around at the other three, who were also positioning themselves around the waterbed. Their cocks were nothing to be ashamed of either. All four were hung, especially Mike. His was not only long but very round. As Brenda laid there still stroking herself with the dildo, Brad knelt next to her face and started to stroke his cock. When he rubbed it on her erect nipples, Brenda reached over and guided it toward her lips. She licked the cockhead and, little by little, inserted the bulbous knob into her mouth.

  Tim was removing the dildo from her pussy and positioning himself between her legs. He placed her knees forward, exposing her wet, hot pussy. He thrust his swollen black cock into Brenda’s pussy with one fast stroke. Brenda let out a few groans and moans, while Mike and Anthony were getting into position. Mike moved to one side of her face, while Anthony got behind her at the top of her head. They each placed their cocks next to her face.

  Tim was pounding her pretty good, while she was taking turns on the three cocks in her face. Tim finished fucking her and buried his face in her pussy. Someone eating Brenda’s pussy was all it took for her to come.

  She was moaning and writhing around, having one long, multiple orgasm. Anthony told Brenda to get on her hands and knees. As she knelt on the bed Anthony positioned himself next to her rear, and began banging away with fast, hard thrusts. Brad had gotten underneath her and was licking her pussy while she gave head to both Tim and Mike.

  Tim then got out of bed and wen
t into the bathroom. He was only gone for a few minutes when he returned with a jar of Vaseline. Anthony opened the jar while still fucking away. He inserted a few globs on his fingers and began to rub them inside Brenda’s asshole. As soon as he touched it, she jerked her head back and said that was one thing she did not do. Tim said that with four guys and only two holes they needed a little more out of her.

  I know that I had tried several times over the years to have anal sex with Brenda, but I never could accomplish it. Anthony took his fingers and slowly began to probe her rectum. Once it was inside and he began to slide his finger in and out, Brenda willingly put her face down on the bed and stuck her ass invitingly into the air. It still took her several minutes to let him penetrate her. Every time he would try she would lift up off the bed and say, “I do not think I want to do this.”

  Finally, after some convincing, he took his cock and started to enter her juiced-up asshole. The tip of his head went in gradually. Once in, the rest of his head fell into the tiny crack, which gaped widely to accept the stem of his manhood. Anthony stroked with steady thrusts.

  Mike was getting a blowjob while Brad positioned himself underneath Brenda, who was forcing her pussy down onto his cock. Finally, he got her into a position so he could enter her cunt. I sat there in front of the bed and could not believe that my wife was taking on all three men at the same time. Each of her holes was plugged and she was loving it. I couldn’t let a good thing pass. I had to try it one time, easing my rod deep inside the tight clasp of her anus.

  When I was finished getting her in the rear we dressed and left the room so Brenda could get cleaned up. When she entered the living room I asked her if she was all right. She said that she was fine and that what had happened was the best sex she had ever had. Tim asked that we stay, and we took him up on his offer. I do have to admit that since that night anal sex with my wife has just been great.—T.L., Cincinnati, Ohio

  MARRIAGE MADE IN GANG-BANG HEAVEN

  I recently began buying your fine publication. My wife and I enjoy it immensely. Reading the letters from husbands who enjoy watching their wives with other men has led us to believe that our relationship is not as unusual as we had once thought.

  Cheryl and I had been living together for over four years, and we enjoyed what most people consider an open relationship. We had agreed that we could date others; however, I never felt the urge to do so. I was a virgin when we met and had always been quite shy around women. Cheryl had been quite promiscuous throughout her high school and college days and she saw no reason to alter her behavior just because we were living together. Cheryl is five feet tall and has long red hair, perky tits and a vivacious personality.

  About a year ago I started to get the feeling that Cheryl was less than excited whenever we made love. In contrast to our love-making when we had first met, Cheryl rarely climaxed. In fact, while Cheryl continued to see other men on a regular basis, whenever she and I made love she acted rather indifferent to my efforts to bring her to orgasm. It was on one such night, after vainly trying to bring Cheryl to orgasm, that I confronted her with the problem. “Honey, I’m so sorry. I love you so much, but I’m afraid I’m going to lose you if I can’t make you come,” I said. Cheryl seemed touched by my concern but she didn’t spare my feelings.

  “I’m sorry Mike,” she said. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but I just can’t get turned-on with you like I used to. I still love you, but I guess I just like to make love to bigger guys.”

  I was heartbroken but gradually got over my hurt with the assurance of her love and support. Since that night Cheryl and I became even closer. She began to freely discuss her sexual needs with me, treating me as she would a close girlfriend and confiding all her secret desires and longings. During this time, I began to work on my skills at licking and sucking Cheryl’s juicy pussy. It was something I had always enjoyed but never felt like I had completely mastered. I concentrated on it like it was a real task, and I became a cunnilingus expert as a result. I got to the point where I was able to bring her to orgasm most every time we made love. My tongue was one little talented teaser.

  For my own sexual release, I began to masturbate more and more, not only when Cheryl was out with one of her lovers, but also while hearing the juicy details upon her return. Although Cheryl never actually refused me sex, it was clear that upon returning home after a passionate lovemaking session, she preferred me to lick her pussy clean while bringing myself off.

  Over time I began to have the urge to actually watch Cheryl make love to one of her lovers. Just imagining one of her big studs move up between her legs and insert his thick shaft deep inside her eager pussy gave me an immediate erection. When I brought this up she said she would ask Bob, one of the men she was currently seeing, if he minded if I tagged along on one of their dates.

  Bob was a guy she had met at her health club and they had been carrying on an affair for over three months. Cheryl had told me about several of their previous dates and it seemed that Bob really encourages Cheryl’s exhibitionism, going as far as having her do a sexy striptease in front of two of his envious friends.

  As a condition for letting me accompany them, Bob had requested that Cheryl abstain from sex for two weeks before their date. Cheryl told me that Bob wanted her to be extra horny, and as for me, well let’s just say that it took quite an effort not to masturbate while anticipating the upcoming event. At her suggestion, Cheryl and I spent the entire day before her date shopping for a sexy new outfit.

  I took a special interest in helping her choose extremely provocative clothes, including a tight black miniskirt and a sheer white blouse. Cheryl also selected white fishnet stockings along with a lacy white garter belt and G-string panties. To top off the look we got a sexy pair of black platform shoes with five-inch heels.

  Throughout the day Cheryl continually teased me, saying things such as, “I’m in the mood to be really fucked hard tonight. Wait till you see Bob’s cock, it’s huge.”

  It was all I could do to keep from coming as I sat on the edge of the bed, massaging my rigid member and watching Cheryl dress. It’s become something of a ritual for me to help Cheryl prepare for her dates. Earlier that evening I had carefully shaved her pussy until it was smooth as silk. As she dressed for a date, Cheryl performed what I like to think of as a reverse striptease, and I often ended up jacking off. Tonight was no different.

  I watched her bend over to fasten a delicate gold chain around her ankle. I was quite close to orgasm when Cheryl noticed me in the mirror.

  “Oh Mike you are a naughty little boy, aren’t you? Don’t come yet, though. Wait until later, okay?” giggled Cheryl as she straightened the seams in her stockings. I reluctantly took her advice and tucked my erect cock back into my pants while she continued to primp.

  Cheryl had just put the finishing touches on her makeup when the doorbell rang. I quickly excused myself to answer the door. Cheryl said she would be about twenty minutes more and so I offered Bob a drink while waiting. I felt a sharp pang of jealousy as I saw that he was extremely handsome, well over six feet tall with a strong, muscular physique. At the same time my cock stiffened as I imagined Cheryl making love to this Adonis.

  Bob wasn’t paying much attention to me as he surveyed the living room from his seat on the couch. It was clear from the way he looked at me that he considered me a nuisance, so I resolved to be as inconspicuous as possible throughout the evening. Nevertheless, I tried to start up a conversation by remarking, “You know, Cheryl says that you and her have had a lot of fun over the past three months.”

  “Yeah, man, you could say that. Your woman sure does like to fuck. That’s for sure,” he said with an arrogant flourish. I was about to respond when I was interrupted by Cheryl bouncing down the stairs to meet Bob. She greeted him with a lingering French kiss.

  On the way to the restaurant, I drove Bob’s Lincoln Continental while Cheryl and Bob made out in the backseat of the car. After a quiet dinner, Bob and Cheryl spent an hour
dancing at a local nightclub. As she and Bob danced, I could see her grinding her pussy against his crotch. Watching Cheryl’s blatant seduction, I developed a raging erection. After a particularly sexy dance, Bob and Cheryl returned to our table and said, “C’mon boy, let’s go. It’s late and your girlfriend says she needs my big pole.”

  Cheryl ran off to the ladies room as we exited the bar. While walking to the car, Bob told me how he planned on fucking Cheryl on the way to his house, but that he didn’t want me hanging around after that. Although I was quite disappointed that I wouldn’t be able to watch their entire session, just the thought that my beautiful girlfriend would soon be spreading her legs for this stud had my cock straining in my pants. When we reached the car, Bob climbed in the backseat while I got behind the wheel.

  It was only a couple of minutes before Cheryl joined Bob in the backseat and we were soon on our way. As soon as I had driven out of the parking lot, Bob unzipped his pants to unleash his hard cock. “Suck it baby,” he growled. Cheryl immediately leaned over and began to mouth his swollen rod. I glanced into the back and saw a sight I’ll never forget. Cheryl was kissing the head of an absolutely enormous cock. It must have been at least ten or eleven inches long and three times as thick as my slender rod. My cock had formed a tent in my pants as I frantically tried to find a secluded spot to observe Cheryl and Bob. It took about five minutes, but I soon found a deserted street and quickly pulled the car over to the side. By this time Bob was lying somewhat uncomfortably across the backseat and Cheryl was on top of him, straddling his huge cock. Her blouse was unbuttoned to expose her firm tits and her skirt was bunched up around her waist. I immediately pulled out my cock and began to stroke it.

  It so happens that earlier that day I had purchased a diamond engagement ring and I had hoped to ask Cheryl to marry me the following week while on our annual vacation. However, the beautiful sight of Cheryl impaled on Bob’s massive pole inspired me to ask Cheryl to marry me then and there. When Cheryl heard my proposal, she just giggled, “Of course I’ll marry you, Mike. I love you.” Hearing these words, I was ecstatic and immediately pulled out the diamond engagement ring I had recently purchased. Cheryl didn’t even miss a beat as she continued to rock back and forth on Bob’s dick while allowing me to place the diamond ring on her finger. “It’s beautiful, sweetheart. I love you,” declared Cheryl, leaning over to give me a kiss.