Letters to Penthouse VI

by Penthouse International

  I moved off Garnet's chest as Monique moved her lips up Garnet's body, tonguing her skin as she headed toward her lips. Garnet, in seventh heaven, licked and sucked her juices off of Monique's lips while feeding tastes of my load to Monique. Seeing the two of them together, pale skin contrasting with tan, black hair with red, and two pink, tongues clashing in heated passion, made my cock spring to life. Oh, what a sight it was! My eyes greedily drank it in.

  I wanted to fuck Garnet again. But first I removed her blindfold so she could see the source of much of her pleasure. Then I sank my cock into her. Monique positioned her pussy over Garnet's mouth. Garnet got her first taste of another woman as I entered her. Moving and grinding and touching, in a tangle of arms and legs, it was obvious Garnet quickly got the hang of licking pussy as Monique's squeals of pleasure filled the air. We all came simultaneously in a rip-roaring triple orgasm.

  We tried all kinds of positions that night. The girls straddled me, taking turns riding my face and cock as they fondled each other's breasts and kissed each other passionately. Garnet later thanked me for setting it all up by making mad, passionate love to me for the rest of the night.—Name and address withheld

  MR. MANNERS' GUIDE TO PROPER THREESOME ETIQUETTE

  I was filled with anticipation as I walked toward the house with the package under my arm. Although I had often fantasized about taking part in a threesome, this time it was for real. My friends Tal and Robin had invited me over to join them in a ménage à trois, and I was eagerly anticipating a night of total sexual bliss.

  I knocked on the side door as I had done so many times before. Tal answered with a big grin on his face and asked me to come in. His wife Robin got me a wine cooler and we sat down to talk and listen to some music. Robin is a pretty woman, standing about five feet nine inches tall. She had a playful smile and beautiful tits. They were a nice size (36C's according to her husband), but I think it was more the shape that held my interest. They were always perky, with just the right amount of erect nipple to be noticeable. She was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, and I kept sneaking looks at her as we talked.

  We'd only been talking for a few minutes when one of my favorite songs came on. I asked Robin to dance, and we ended up dancing through two or three songs. As we paused to catch our breath, she noticed the package I had brought. “What's this?” she asked. I told her it was a little something I had bought for her because I'd thought she'd look good in it. She opened the box, revealing a sexy black negligee. I had fantasized all week about seeing her in this negligee. It left little to the imagination, with a see-through inset for the breasts with spaghetti-strap supports. She blushed as she held it up. Tal and I agreed that she'd look great in it, and we convinced her to model it for us.

  After she finished her drink, Robin excused herself. I noticed that she took the box with her as she left the room. It seemed to take a long time for her to return, and our anticipation was really building. When she came back she was wearing a robe, but I could see the top of the negligee underneath it. Tal immediately started teasing her about being inhibited, and we all laughed again.

  Another good song came on. Tal and Robin started dancing as I watched. As they danced, Robin's robe loosened up. She was really getting into it. As she shimmied and gyrated through the song, I caught quick glimpses of her firm breasts. I was really getting excited. I could hardly wait for what was to come.

  Just then a slow song came on. Tal turned down the lights. He held her close throughout the song. He was kissing her and running his hands all over her body. It gave me a great opportunity to really look her over. She had long, tan legs and a nice, tight ass. Robin works out frequently and it really shows. Suddenly Tal asked me if I wanted to dance with Robin while he got fresh drinks. Boy, did I! I took her tenderly in my arms.

  We started swaying slowly to the music. Robin smelled wonderful. I closed my eyes as my member started to grow. I wondered if she could feel me getting hard. As the song progressed, we slowly explored each other with our hands. Her robe was completely open now. My hands slid up and down her sides. I caressed her back with long, slow strokes, moving closer to her ass each time. Her tits felt fantastic against my chest. My cock was throbbing as she ran her fingers up and down my sides, sending a chill up and down my spine.

  We were both breathing pretty heavily by now, and I leaned down to give her a kiss. It was the longest, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth as her robe fell to the floor.

  As Tal entered the room, I could tell he was surprised with the progress we had made. He handed me a drink and said something about it being his turn. Then Tal and Robin started really getting it on. She was rubbing his ass and stroking the front of his jeans. He was massaging one of her breasts and kissing her neck. I couldn't believe I was watching this incredible display of passion. He asked her to keep dancing as he sat down beside me.

  Robin was slowly and sensually rubbing her body as she swayed and twisted in front of us. A strap had fallen from the negligee. The top of one of her breasts was exposed. Her eyes were closed as she cupped her breast and gently massaged her nipple. Her lips were parted and her head was thrown back. I looked over at Tal. He was stroking his cock and his eyes were glued to her every move.

  Robin sashayed over to her husband. He leaned his head back on the couch as she began to lick the tip of his love-muscle. Mine was throbbing at this point. Just watching her suck on him was almost too much to bear. As I reached into my pants to pull out my prick, Robin's eyes were riveted on me. Her eyes widened as I exposed my cock. Although it's not as big as some, my cock is noticeably larger than her husband's. I could tell by her expression that she was excited about the idea of a big cock. She looked up at Tal, and he nodded in my direction, giving her the go-ahead she wanted.

  She slid over between my knees. She began to lick my cock. Her husband had told me on several occasions that she was an expert in this department, but I still couldn't believe how good it felt. She slowly licked the head of my cock. She twirled her tongue around and around my cock while gently massaging my balls. I was in heaven! She went up and down my shaft like she hadn't touched a cock in weeks. Her tongue teased and tantalized me as she ran it along the sensitive underside of my cock. Then she sprinkled rapid, sucking kisses all along its length, pausing to give the tip of my cock a tender French kiss. The sensation was incredible as her tongue probed my slit. When she completely engulfed my cock in her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down, I knew I wouldn't be able to last very long. She paused and came up for air for a few minutes, giving me a chance to regain my control.

  Tal continued to stroke his member. He was really getting horny watching his beautiful wife suck on my big cock. The pre-come was oozing out of his prick as he stroked. He got behind her and began rubbing his cock up and down her slit. Robin was really getting hot now. She was begging for Tal to fuck her, but he just kept rubbing. Then Tal said he wanted to trade places. I think he wanted her to get the benefit of feeling my cock in her. As Robin wrapped her mouth around her husband's cock, he let out a low moan. I took his place behind her.

  I paused for just a moment to take in the sight. Robin's back was arched right in front of me. Her ass was sticking up in the air and her juices were flowing down her thighs. She was driving Tal up the wall with her blowjob, and me out of my mind with lust.

  As I held the head of my prick at her opening, Robin began to wriggle toward me. She wanted me. She wanted to be fucked, and she wanted it now! I jammed my meat into her with a powerful thrust. She let out a gasp. Her pussy was so hot and tight that I could feel her pussy muscles gripping my cock like a vise. I hoped I could last long enough to give her the pleasure she so rightly deserved.

  As I was giving her the fucking of her life, Tal was really groaning. She was going up and down on him like there was no tomorrow. All three of us were moaning loudly. I started to feel a tingle in my balls, and I knew I was losing control. I screamed “I'm
coming!” and began to unload more jism into Robin's snatch than I thought was possible. At the same time, Tal began to shoot his load. Robin's entire body began shuddering, and Tal's cock slipped from her mouth. Tal spurted his love juices all over as Robin screamed in ecstasy. We all collapsed in a heap on the floor.

  Finally I got dressed and headed for the door. I turned to take one last look at Robin and Tal. They were curled up on the couch, murmuring endearments to each other. It was an experience I'll never forget, and I'm thankful that I was able to share such an intimate experience with my friends.—J. M., Saint Petersburg, Florida

  WHAT'S A BEST FRIEND FOR? CONNUBIAL COMRADERY, OF COURSE

  Many times while Ronnie and I were having sex that was not particularly inspired, my friend Barry came to mind. And when Ronnie and I got married, I continued to think about threesomes. Ronnie was hesitant, of course, but I knew she'd love it if she'd try it. I made a plan.

  One night, knowing we were going to fuck right after dinner, I sneaked into another room and phoned Barry. I told him what I had in mind and asked him to come over. He agreed to watch through our bedroom window, and when he saw us playing around in bed walk right in on us. Ronnie and Barry are good friends, so I hoped she wouldn't be too shocked.

  Ronnie and I were soon in bed, on our sides, enjoying a hot 69. As Ronnie kissed and sucked the tip and shaft of my penis, I was applying broad strokes to her pussy that had her dripping onto the sheets.

  We were in the throes of passion when Barry walked in. Ronnie's mouth was stuffed, and she was too carried away by sexual ecstasy to complain.

  My friend sat on the edge of the bed and removed his T-shirt. His sleek, firm body excited me, and I knew it would excite my wife as well. Barry smoothly stripped the rest of his clothes off, and I gently turned my wife over to face him. He gently caressed her small, warm ass, and ran a finger lightly over her creamy slit. Ronnie seemed in heaven! I felt her up as well, while Barry's free hand was pleasuring his own stiff cock, which was already sticking straight up.

  Barry stood up and offered to feed Ronnie his cock. To my surprise, she unhesitatingly guided it into her mouth. My dick was at maximum hardness, and throbbing as I kissed my wife on her cheeks, feeling Barry's cockhead massaging her mouth through them. I gently squeezed his big ball sac, while pinching and squeezing my wife's erect nipples.

  Suddenly she popped Barry's cock out of her mouth, spread her legs and cried out, “Somebody fuck me!” Barry glanced over at me for my ready approval, and slid his body between her thighs. Ronnie raised her sexy legs over his shoulders, and I leaned over so I could watch Barry's hot, hard prick slide easily into my wife's dripping pussy. I reveled at the sight of his shaft going in and out of my wife's pussy, her juices shining on it, and dripping profusely in her excitement.

  Moments later, Barry announced in a breathy voice, “I'm gonna come!” As she too shuddered all over, she moaned as if out of control. Meanwhile, because I enjoy a bit of a foot fetish, I had been sucking on her toe. Then I fucked the underside of her foot, my head pressing into the bottom of her warm toes. Within seconds, I shot my come all over her toes, grunting involuntarily with pleasure. I sucked the come off, then I slid smoothly into her well-fucked, sperm-filled hole.

  We enjoyed our three-way afterglow, and when Barry left I fell asleep.

  It's now been about six months since our first time, and we've agreed to let Barry be our only extra lover. Barry and my wife now enjoy sex regularly and often, by themselves as well as with me. Since our first threesome, Ronnie has become entirely uninhibited, sucks our penises better than ever, and has even mentioned to me that she now fantasizes about certain women as well. Sex has become better than ever, and we may try something new, tomorrow.—A. R., Nashville, Tennessee

  SHY WIFE LETS HER HAIR DOWN AND GOES TO TOWN

  I've always enjoyed reading your magazine. My very straight, shy wife, however, used to get pissed whenever I bought it, so I've mostly had to read it on the sly. I particularly like reading about men who share their wives with other men. Since Lynnette has always been very traditional about sex, I thought these experiences would remain fantasies.

  But, then, my college roommate Rick separated from his wife and, in order to get away from her, transferred his job to the town we live in. I offered to let him stay at our house while he looked for a place to live. Since I work days and he nights, I didn't get to see him much.

  Once he found his own place and moved out, we kept in touch partying frequently on the weekends. During these times I noticed Lynnette would pay close attention to him. It was innocent things, like serving him drinks, giving him back rubs and dressing up more than normal when he was around. In particular, she would wear her more revealing outfits. Most women wouldn't consider them very daring, but for Lynnette they were pretty wild, and not what she'd normally wear for company.

  One night while we were in bed, I asked Lynnette why she was paying so much attention to Rick. She said she felt bad for him, because his wife always treated him badly and he deserved much better. She wanted him to feel loved, and to be proud of his good nature and good looks.

  I wasn't sure how to take this, so I continued to probe for answers while rubbing her belly and breasts. When pressed about how she felt about him, she said that she loved him as a family member, but finally admitted that she was also physically attracted to him. Lynnette began to respond to my caresses, fueled no doubt by her thoughts of Rick.

  My next question was whether she'd ever thought of doing anything about her attraction. Looking at me to gauge my response, she stammered a little, then bit her lip and started talking freely. “One morning,” Lynnette told me, “when I went to wake Rick up to go house hunting, I seriously fantasized about dropping my nightgown and climbing in bed next to him.”

  As she spoke I moved my hand to her pussy, and was surprised to find how wet it was. She was really responding to my attention, and continued to talk in a dreamy voice. “I'd like to make love to him, to show him how loving a woman can really be. But I could never do anything to hurt you.”

  Rolling on top of her and guiding my hard cock to her entrance, I asked, “Does it feel like I'm hurt?”

  Lynnette yielded to my thrusting, and as I stroked in her wet tunnel I kept talking, looking for more answers. As our love-making became more urgent, I asked if she wanted to feel his hard cock inside her, and she was panting, “Yes … yes … yes!” as she came.

  My problem then was how to get something going between them. I knew they'd never do anything on their own. One day things just fell into place. Rick called me at work, explaining that he had the day off and wanted to come by my shop and hang around. I called Lynnette and told her to come by for lunch, and that Rick would be there.

  Rick was the first to arrive, and I kept talking about how attractive Lynnette was. Rick said she sure was.

  Lynnette showed up, wearing a summer dress that buttoned in the front. She'd left it unbuttoned down to her navel and up to her thigh. It quickly became obvious that she had nothing on under the dress. We made some small talk, and I made some drinks and passed them around. As the alcohol took effect, I could see Rick trying to get a peek at her tits.

  That was all I needed. Moving behind Lynnette, I reached around and held her dress open so that Rick got a clear look. I told him, “I think Lynnette wants you to see these, and it's pretty obvious you want to as well.”

  Rick responded by saying, “What, just look?” He knelt in front of her and took one hard nipple into his mouth. I stood behind her, kissing her neck, as I watched my old friend suck my wife's tits and slide his hand up her dress.

  Lynnette shifted her weight, to open her legs and give him access to her wet pussy. Rick stopped sucking for a minute to admire her shapely thighs and hairy cleft. She moaned, “You guys can't get me all worked up and then leave me horny like this.”

  I led her over to my desk and laid her on it, saying, “We have no intention of leaving you any way but sati
sfied.” I kissed my wife as Rick dove into her pussy and started slurping away. Lynnette was very excited, moaning and sliding her ass back and forth on the desk. Her legs kept clutching Rick's head and then releasing it. The eagerness with which she pressed her tongue between my lips had me almost as excited as she was.

  After a while Rick and I traded places. I was eating her velvety cunt. Looking up, I was surprised to see Lynnette struggling to undo Rick's pants and free his hard cock. Once she succeeded she took him deep into her mouth without hesitation. That was something she had done for me only reluctantly and after much coaxing. Even then she was always very tentative about it.

  Not anymore! Lynnette rolled onto her side on the desk, grabbed Rick's ass in both hands and pulled his hard dick deep into her mouth. She sucked him with wild abandon, her cheeks hollow from the suction she was applying.

  I repositioned the group. Rick was sitting on the desk with Lynnette bent over in front of him, sucking his dick. I lined up behind her and guided my cock into her clutching pussy from behind. This was great! My normally timid wife was bobbing her head up and down on Rick's hot prick and at the same time grinding her hot cunt back into me at every stroke. She couldn't get enough dick in her at one time, and kept trying to draw us deeper into her.

  Rick looked as if he was going to blow his wad, so I told Lynnette that if she wanted to have him in her pussy she should hurry up and get it. She climbed up on his lap and sank down on him in one stroke. She bounced up and down on his pole while I held her jiggling tits from behind.

  Not satisfied with this, as she wasn't getting him in deep enough, she climbed off and knelt on the desk, with her ass up in the air. Reaching between her legs and spreading the swollen lips of her pussy, Lynnette growled, “Come on, Rick. Give me that dick and fuck me hard.” I couldn't believe my ears. Here was my shy wife talking and acting like a slut and really enjoying it. Rick fucked her furiously, and I moved around to get my rod sucked, but she turned away to watch Rick pound his meat into her.