Penthouse Uncensored V

by Penthouse Uncensored V (Letters to Penthouse IX

  Tracy was obviously beginning to masturbate under her blankets, holding one hand behind her head, lying on her side, and the other buried in her pussy. I played happily with Gina’s nipples and pussy, and we both started to moan quietly.

  I teased Gina’s pussy lips with my penis, then finally plunged in with one long stroke. From then on I didn’t stop until we both came about five minutes later, sweat on our brows. I lay next to Gina, listening to Tracy frigging herself, and rubbed Gina’s clit. I stared over at Tracy. We locked eyes as she brought herself off in a very obvious way. She came violently, then licked her fingers clean. Gina came shortly after that from my finger ministrations.

  I had another boner from watching Tracy and Gina, but Gina’d had enough, and Tracy wasn’t ready at that point to schtup her best friend’s husband, even with her best friend there.

  I asked Tracy to turn on the lamp in the corner of the room for some ambient light. Then I arranged Gina and Tracy on either side of me, both very naked, and both talking very dirty, while I showed them how I masturbate. It took about ten minutes of teasing, with both of them blowing lightly into my ears, before I erupted my second geyser of the night past my left ear as I lay on my back.

  The next day we rode bikes and hung out on the beach. Little was said of the night before. What were they plotting, I wondered, but then I decided my imagination was a little overactive.

  Night number two was more subtle, as we didn’t dance but went to a very laid-back bar, where everyone was chatting quietly and drinking conservatively while being friendly. We went back to the hotel room, none of us certain what was to transpire. The amount of alcohol we’d consumed certainly helped us figure things out. Gina and Tracy lay in their respective beds. I washed up, and when I came out of the bathroom I switched off the TV, turned the stereo on and proceeded to do a mock strip. I can’t dance worth a lick, but was down to my silk Speedos in ten minutes. The girls played along, pointing out that I sported a “semi.”

  Tracy had on frayed faded cutoffs and a white vest, with a white teddy underneath. She sat upright on the bed and opened her legs. I sat back into her. Gina joined us as well, lying atop my chest. We took in each other’s smells and lightly caressed each other. Tracy had started wetly kissing my neck, unbeknownst to Gina, which made it more erotic. I turned my head to kiss Tracy directly, and Gina got up to move back to our bed again, simultaneously whipping off her jeans and T-shirt.

  Gina watched as I made mad, passionate love to Tracy, all the while masturbating up a storm herself. Seeing Tracy in her white teddy was too much for my tender mind. I quickly unsnapped the garment’s crotch and plunged my tongue deep inside her warm, waiting vagina, at the same time reaching up to fondle her nipples underneath her teddy. As she neared orgasm I got up and mounted her quickly. Excited beyond belief, both of us came within thirty seconds. Fortunately, to save face, I was able to stay hard after coming, and I continued to plug away. About ten minutes later we both fell in a heap, after a second intense mutual orgasm, and fell asleep together.

  On day three we went to a nude beach to enjoy the sun. Unfortunately, there was more cock than cunt, but I didn’t feel the need to have a perpetual boner all day, so that was fine by me. Tracy and Gina seemed to be enjoying all the attention they received, as they went topless part of the day and nude for about an hour at the end. When they did I had to plunge into the ocean to hide my erection.

  We went dancing again that night, because it was our last night. We ran into several of the guys they had seen at the beach earlier that day. Tracy and Gina both admitted to me that they were very horny, because they already knew which men had the biggest penises.

  Gina started hinting that she wanted it to be a night for her to get some fresh man-meat. I told her to go for it. After all, I had just schtupped her best friend, so who was I to argue. Gina was making her desires quite obvious with her dirty dancing, and periodically told me some of the men were pressing their legs and penises into her crotch, which was making her crazy.

  Gina and Tracy picked two guys, and we went back to our hotel suite. Both girls were wearing one-piece Lycra outfits that consisted of shirts and shorts rolled into one. They were so tight they could have been painted on, and they wore only thongs underneath. Tracy and Gina are not models, but they have their curves in all the right places.

  More drinks flowed, and one of the guys had some pot, so everybody enjoyed that, and got nice and relaxed. We all lay around together in an assortment of poses, and our clothes came off, slowly but surely.

  When we got hot and heavy, I was with Tracy. My wife Gina was flat on her back with an eight-inch penis in her pussy and a six-inch penis in her mouth. She was moaning uncontrollably, something I had never seen her do before. I was lying on my back as well, and Tracy kept asking me if I liked watching that other guy’s dick slide into Gina. I told her I did.

  Tracy used her mouth on me, sucking me slowly and gently while I watched Gina. When my excitement got to be too much Tracy jerked me off lovingly into her waiting mouth. All the time I was spraying my sperm my eyes feasted on Gina being jammed in two orifices.

  Gina told me to come over to the chair next to the bed so I wouldn’t miss any details of what was about to happen. Gina announced that she had never had anal sex, and that she wanted to try it with the guy who had the six-inch penis, since she thought it would be the easiest to accommodate. I was desperately jealous, since I had always wanted to do her butt, but had only gotten my head in before she decided my penis was just too wide for comfort.

  Gina lay on her belly, spread-eagle, all four limbs flung wide, no clothes and no blankets hiding her beauty. Ronnie, the guy with the six-inch penis, was working his dick along her thighs while the other guy rubbed some oil into her butthole, slowly inserting his finger to get her loose and slick.

  I was rock-hard as Gina moaned with each thrust and Tracy licked my penis and caressed my balls again and again. Gina looked me right in the eyes and groaned as loudly as I’d ever heard her before as Ronnie slowly inserted his cockhead. Five minutes and about a quart of oil later he was all the way in.

  They put pillows under her to raise her butt, which made her look all the more sexy. The other guy quickly got underneath Gina and entered her vagina with his penis. Gina said later that she had the longest, most intense orgasm of her life at that point, as they developed a very slow rhythm. She moaned, “Oh, honey, I feel him all the way up my ass, and it feels so good.”

  She felt so free that she came again when Ronnie started to fuck her ass more quickly. He stayed all the way inside her as he came violently. Gina yelled, “Ah, sweet Jesus, he’s coming all the way up my ass. Oh, it feels so good.” Tracy sat on my dick, her back toward me, and rode me for all I was worth. I came quickly, and had to send her over to the other guy to be fucked so she could come as well.

  So, not only did I get to see my wife make love to another man, I got to see her do it with two men and watch while one took her anal cherry. That was quite a vacation.—P.S., Trenton, New Jersey

  THEY MET THE COUPLE OF THEIR DREAMS AT A SMALL SWING CLUB IN THE BIG CITY

  I’ve read so much in Penthouse Letters about swinging. Even though the subject never fails to give me a diamond-tipped erection, I was not sure about trying it. I finally did, though, and oh boy, did it ever change my life for the better.

  This took place several years ago now, but I remember it better than I do what happened to me yesterday.

  My husband and I had been married for about ten years, and our sex life needed a good airing-out. We had once gone to a club in Houston that had turned out to be a swingers club. We went with it. That was the first time I had sex with a man other than my husband. Jack and I did a lot of talking after that first swing, and we both decided we wanted to try it again.

  One Saturday afternoon Jack suggested we drive into Houston and go to the club for a little fun. I was thrilled. I thought and thought about what to wear. I wanted to dress sexy, like most of
the other women at the club. I wanted Jack to be proud to be seen with me. I chose a wrap blouse, with no bra, and a skirt to match. I wore white lace panties and no hose, just sandals. I’m five-three, with long brown hair and nice-sized tits with large nipples. I love my husband, and was looking forward to learning some new sexual techniques to try on him.

  On our trip into Houston, Jack and I did a lot of laughing and talking. My pussy was getting wet just thinking about what might happen. The club wasn’t very big. It was like a neighborhood bar. Most of the people there seemed to know each other. It had a comfortable, homey kind of feeling.

  There were several people dancing when we entered. I had butterflies in my stomach from anticipation. We ordered drinks and sat listening to the music. It was a little early and we had a table to ourselves for a while.

  Soon two other couples sat at our table. They seemed nice, but the guys didn’t really spark my interest, and I don’t think the women interested Jack either, although he did dance with one of them.

  A couple of guys from other tables asked me to dance. I enjoyed the attention, and didn’t mind that they copped a feel or two. I liked it, as a matter of fact, but we just didn’t click. One guy asked if we’d like to come meet his wife, but she had already picked some other guy to swing with.

  I wanted to find a couple that my husband and I could both enjoy swinging with. Then Rand came to our table, introduced himself and asked Jack if he minded if I danced with him. Jack said it was fine. I’d been enjoying watching the other dancers fool around. A couple of women were dancing in their sexy undies. Then they took their bras off, and the other dancers closed in around them so the host couldn’t see what was going on and put a stop to it.

  Rand was not tall, but I really enjoyed dancing and talking with him. Something clicked inside me, and I knew that I would enjoy exploring him and seeing how his dick felt inside me. The more we danced the bolder Rand got. He started feeling me up. He had one hand on my ass, and the other was playing with my tit. His dick was rubbing against my cunt. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter.

  We started kissing, and I got even hotter. I wondered if my husband was watching, or if he was doing the same thing to some other woman. The thought of him watching really turned me on.

  Rand said that he would sure like to fuck me. He said that he would bring his wife over to meet my husband. He was hoping they would hit it off and we could all go to their house for a party. When Rand took me back to our table I told Jack that we’d been invited to Rand’s house if he was agreeable. Rand went and got his wife and introduced her to us.

  Her name was Sue, and she seemed really nice. Jack asked her to dance, and Rand and I had one more dance too. This time we both did a little more exploring. I was happy, when I looked over, to see that Sue was pressing her big breasts into Jack’s chest. He had a big smile on his face. When we all got back to the table we were all in favor of going to Rand and Sue’s place.

  Rand asked me to ride with him, and Sue rode with Jack, in case we got separated. The minute I got into Rand’s Honda Civic he gave me a long kiss, tongue and all. My pussy was drenched, and needed attention. It did not take Rand long to have my tits bared to the world. He felt them, then kissed me again. My nipples were both standing at attention. We hadn’t gone far when his hand was on my knee, squeezing it. He moved his hand ever so slowly up to my panties. He was exploring my cunt through my thin, white, lacy panties.

  I put my hand on Rand’s crotch, and began playing with his peter through his pants. It wasn’t long till it was hard as a rock. We continued playing around all the way to his house, with me damn near nude most of the way. My breasts were bared and my skirt was up around my waist as we sped through Houston.

  Somewhere along the way we lost sight of Jack and Sue. We waited in the driveway till they pulled up next to us. Of course we were a little busy necking while we waited. I’d never been so bold before. While necking, I hauled out his beautiful dick and began to stroke it. He was fingering me, with my skirt pushed out of the way and his finger snaking up the leg of my panties. I had my first major orgasm the minute he touched my boiling cunt.

  I think he would have fucked me in the car if they hadn’t finally driven up. We headed into the house, and straight to the master bedroom. It was a big room, with a king-size bed. There was a bathroom off this room, and in a corner was a wooden box about the size of a desk. I asked Rand what that was for, and he told me it was a darkroom, where he developed pictures. He said he’d take my picture later if I didn’t mind.

  Then he walked over to me and began kissing my neck and lips. Slowly he took off my top, and gave my nipples a quick, sucking kiss. Very nice. As we kissed, he put his hands on my hips and slowly pushed my skirt to the floor, along with my slip. All I had on was my panties. Rand stepped back and took a look. He said I was beautiful, but he wanted me naked, so he took off my white lacy panties. I watched as he stripped his clothes off, then he led me to the bed.

  He spread my legs wide open, getting a good look at my hairy pussy, before he jumped in and began licking my cunt. My juices were so thick, he said, he just had to fuck me, right then and there. He slowly moved up and put his hard dick into my hot cunt. He started slowly, but before long he was flying along, and all the time his dick was rubbing my hard clit.

  I can’t tell you how many orgasms I had, but it damn sure felt good. Pretty soon Rand filled my cunt with his hot love-juice. We were out of breath, so we just lay in each other’s arms for a while.

  When we had recovered, Rand sat up and asked if I would mind if he took my picture. I didn’t mind, so he went to get his camera.

  He told me I could pose any way I wanted. I sat up in the middle of the bed, with my back to the headboard. I raised one leg up and crossed the other one over, and Rand took my picture. Having my picture taken in the nude turned out to be a real turn-on for me.

  Rand joined me back on the bed. He said it would be a while before he could get it up again, but he sure wanted to fuck me again. While we were waiting I rubbed his back. He rolled over on his stomach, and I straddled him and began rubbing softly.

  I don’t know how long I rubbed for, but I could tell he was ready for me to rub something else. He turned over, and I rubbed his chest, his arms, his legs, but I ignored his dick. I could tell it was getting to him, but he didn’t say a word. Finally I took his semi-erect dick in my mouth and began to rub my tongue around the head. Rand moaned, enjoying my tongue-lashing.

  He asked me to stop and let him fuck me again, so I did. He thrust into me and started hammering my pussy fast and furious. I was wondering if Jack could hear the sucking noises. The more I thought about it, the more noise I made. It didn’t take long before Rand shot his load in me again.

  When our breathing slowed down, I could hear moans coming from out front. I was so happy. Rand suggested that I clean up a bit, and then we would go see what Sue and my husband were up to in the other room.

  When I came back from showering Rand had on a robe. I didn’t feel like wearing anything so I followed him into the living room nude. There sat Sue and Jack. She had on a housecoat too, but my husband was nude. I smiled at Jack, and he gave me a loving smile back.

  Rand and I sat across the room from them. We had a nice talk. It was getting late, and Rand said he wanted to take me back to the bedroom for another quick fuck. I followed him. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me to him. He sucked one nipple, then the other, while his hands explored my body.

  I was getting turned on all over again. Rand noticed this, and guided me back to the bed. He didn’t lie on top of me. Instead he slid his butt and dick up between my legs while his legs moved past my butt. We were in kind of a sitting position. Rand slid his dick back into me and began rocking back and forth. It felt wild; a new part of my cunt was being massaged. Rand kissed me and played with my breasts as he moved. My cunt contracted around his dick and that was all there was to it. He came again.

  We slid down
in the bed and held each other for a while. Rand said he’d sure enjoyed our lovemaking.

  I dressed, while Rand sat on the bed and watched me. We walked back to the living room. Jack and Sue were just coming out of the other bedroom. Jack was still getting dressed. We said our goodbyes to Rand and Sue and headed for our truck.

  I was a little tired, but exhilarated too. I slid over close to Jack as we drove off, and put my hand on his leg. We started talking about the evening’s fun. I could tell that he was getting horny. So was I. He opened my wrap blouse and let my breasts out. He was tweaking my nipples with his free hand. I was having little spasms each time he did it.

  We had not gone more than a mile before he pulled off the road. He had his hands in my panties, pulling them off. He asked me to move over and lean up against the door so he could eat me. I moved over and spread my legs wide apart. Jack dove for my pussy. Each time he batted my clit with his tongue, I came. I suddenly realized that I still had Rand’s come inside me. Jack was bound to be tasting it. I don’t know how many times I came before Jack slid up and stuck his dick into me. I exploded again in another orgasm. He pumped away for a while, then he filled me with his come.

  Jack pulled up his pants, but didn’t fasten them. I slid back over close to him. I had no idea where my panties were, but I didn’t need them. We played with each other all the way home.

  When we got there we drifted off to sleep. I’m not sure what time we woke up, but we were still horny, and made love again.

  Our little swing kept our love-life heated up for several months. I learned to be more adventurous sexually and more vocal about what I wanted and needed. We met Rand and Sue again at Lake Travis, and it was as much fun as the first time. Camping out and skinny-dipping can really turn a person on— not to mention the pictures we took of each other.