Letters to Penthouse VI

by Penthouse International

  The three of us walked into the dorm and woke up Matt and Jesse. Kim went right to work on Jesse's dick while Matt fucked her hungry snatch from behind. Timothy and I had no trouble getting hard again as Kim had us move into place for a double handjob.

  Just when we had all begun to moan in unison for a group climax, the harsh reality of our occupation fell upon us like a brick. The lights came on, and the blaring tones from the loudspeaker signaled that we had an emergency medical call to respond to.

  We immediately stopped what we were doing, pulled on our coats and boots and hurried to the fire engine without so much as a word to our new friend. We just didn't have a second to spare.

  We returned from the call some forty minutes later, fully expecting that Kim would have left the firehouse. But when we entered the sleeping quarters, she was lying naked on Matt's bed with her fingers deep in her pussy. She said, “You guys are my heroes. Now take off your clothes and finish fucking me.” It was a firefighter's dream come true.

  After the four of us had fucked her in every way and place imaginable, including on the hose bed of the fire engine, we sent her on her merry, albeit slightly bowlegged, way.—P.E., Boston, Massachusetts

  TWENTIETH HIGH SCHOOL REUNION REUNITES SOME FRIENDS LONG LUSTED AFTER

  When the invitation came in the mail for our twentieth high school reunion, my wife Alexandra and I decided to go. We thought it would be fun to see some of the old faces again. I wondered if the other women had aged as well as Alexandra had. At thirty-seven, she still has a youthful face and figure.

  During the weeks before the reunion, Alexandra talked about her old friend Ken a few times. Ken had been the quarterback on the football team and was known as “The Bear.” I know Alexandra was wondering if Ken would make it to the reunion too.

  I don't think my wife fucks around on me, but after a few drinks she does get pretty horny. At more than one party, I've seen guys grab her ass or a tit while dancing with her. Such a sight always turns me on, and I have often entertained thoughts of Alexandra getting it on with another man. I knew she'd had the hots for Ken once, but that was years ago. I thought that maybe, with a little coaxing from me, something would happen at the reunion.

  We arrived in our hometown on Friday night. Once Alexandra unpacked, she called a girlfriend who still lived in town. After finding out where the old gang was congregating before the reunion, we went to meet up with them. Alexandra wore a short, white dress. She really looked sharp, and I knew she would get plenty of admiring looks.

  When we got to the reunion, we started to mingle. Some of the women looked good, but most of them had put on weight. Alexandra and I separated for about an hour while we sought out friends we hadn't seen in a while. When I ran into her again, she was standing at the bar with Ken and Sid, another ex-football player. Both men had kept themselves in very good shape.

  From the look on Alexandra's face, I could tell she'd had a lot to drink. She said, “I was just going to look for you. Ken invited us to go to his house for a drink.” I said that sounded great, and the four of us headed out.

  When we arrived at his house, Ken gave us the grand tour. When we reached the patio, Ken suggested, “Let's take a dip in the hot tub.” Alexandra looked over at me, and I told her it was up to her. She said it sounded good to her. Ken and Sid stripped down to their shorts as I unzipped Alexandra's dress. She stepped out of her dress and climbed into the tub. Her nipples were rock-hard, and I could see her dark bush through her white panties. Ken said, “Wow, Allie! You look great!”

  Alexandra sat next to Ken, and I sat on the other side of her. Alexandra's tits floated on the surface of the water, and I could see Ken's fingers lightly caressing her nipples. Alexandra leaned her head back and closed her eyes. I kissed her deeply, my tongue exploring her mouth. Suddenly I stood up and told Sid to take my place. I sat across from them and watched intently as the two men played with my wife.

  Sid lifted one of her tits out of the water and sucked on her hard nipple. After a few minutes, Alexandra's panties floated to the surface, followed by two pairs of briefs. Ken started kissing her and, by the way his arm was moving, I could tell he was fingering her cunt. Alexandra began moaning loudly, clutching Sid's head to her breast.

  Ken then stood up and lifted Alexandra up onto the deck. He put her legs over his shoulders and started feasting on her cunt. Alexandra wrapped her hand around Sid's cock and started jerking him off, but he had a better idea. He moved his cock to her lips, and her tongue flicked around the head before she slid the entire thing into her mouth. I'd never seen her so horny, and I was glad I had the best seat in the house to watch the action.

  It wasn't long before Alexandra's legs were quivering. She pulled her mouth away from Sid's cock to say, “Oh, God, I'm coming. Don't stop!” Her legs tightened around Ken's neck as she had her first orgasm of the night. She stuffed Sid's cock back into her mouth and sucked him dry.

  Then Ken stood up straight, and his cock came into view. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Ken's cock was at least ten inches long and six inches around.

  I don't think Alexandra knew what she was in for when Ken grabbed his cock and rubbed the head up and down her slit. She moaned, “Put it inside me. Please put it inside me.”

  Ken started fucking her nice and slow, pulling out on each stroke until just his cockhead was inside her, then sliding it all the way back in. After a few minutes she screamed that she was coming again.

  Ken picked up the pace. Soon I could see the muscles in his ass contract, and I knew he was pumping his load into her pussy. I watched in awe as trickles of bubbly white come oozed out of her hole.

  Ken said, “Baby, that was great,” as he sat back down in the tub. I was sitting on the rim of the hot tub, rubbing my cock. Alexandra said, “Let me do that.” She came across the tub to me, leaned over and started sucking my cock. Sid came up behind her and slid his cock into her doggie-style. I lasted about three seconds before I shot my wad. Sid unloaded in her cunt a few seconds later.

  By this time the four of us were pretty waterlogged, so we went inside to resume the action on Ken's king-size water bed. We sucked and fucked the night away. It was dawn before we finally fell asleep. I woke up around noon to find Alexandra riding Ken's cock like a cowgirl. That was the best reunion I have ever been to. Now I'm looking forward to our thirtieth reunion!—C.K., St. Petersburg, Florida

  SUNNING IN THE GREEK ISLES: HOW SWEDE IT IS!

  My girlfriend Frannie is tall, blonde and beautiful. Among the many interests we share are sex and sunbathing in the nude.

  Last summer we went on vacation to the Greek islands, mainly because we had heard so much about the nude beaches there. We had a wonderful time, thanks to great weather, gorgeous beaches and beautiful people. We are both pretty uninhibited, but one day Frannie really outdid herself.

  We had been in the hotel lobby one evening when a group of Swedish men checked in. We later met a group of them in the bar, and they told us that they were members of a rugby team who had come there to train. They were all well-built young men in their early twenties, many of them blond and blue-eyed. Frannie was soon surrounded by an admiring group of a half dozen handsome young men, all competing for her attention. After a while I heard Frannie telling them that we had found a beautiful, secluded nude beach that was only about a twenty-minute walk from the hotel, and offering to show them where it was after they finished their workout the next morning.

  The next day at about noon we set out with fifteen of the young rugby players. Frannie has been all excited the night before about seeing these young hunks nude on the beach. (And, quite frankly, so was I. I am bi and also love to see my sexy girlfriend get it on with other guys!)

  When we reached the beach it was almost deserted. We walked down to one end, away from the other sunbathers. There was fierce competition among the young men to spread their towels on the sand as close to Frannie's as possible. Then we all stripped and went for a swim. I could tell that
Frannie was in heaven—the only girl on the beach, with sixteen nude guys around her. It seemed that everywhere we turned there were muscular bodies, hairy legs with big thighs, well-developed pecs and, of course, cocks and balls of all shapes and sizes, which Frannie was unabashedly checking out (as was I). Some were bigger, some were smaller, but all were exciting and all were uncircumcised, as is the norm with Europeans.

  We all frolicked in the ocean, and there was a lot of splashing and horseplay, especially around Frannie. I even got to grab a few handfuls of muscular butt and grope a couple of crotches (which was not unfavorably received—in fact one guy made a point of doing the same to me several times).

  After a while things quieted down and I saw that one big guy had hoisted Frannie onto his shoulders. She was pretending he was a horse, spurring him on with her heels. She was bouncing up and down as though she were horseback riding, and I could tell from her erect nipples and flushed face that what she was really doing was rubbing her pussy against the back of his neck! She waved to me and winked. Then she said, “Come on, Hans, take me back to my towel!”

  Hans splashed through the shallows to the beach, and we could all see that his big cock was sticking straight out from the nest of golden hair at his crotch. He carried her to her towel, then crouched down to allow her to slide off his broad shoulders. She turned to him and said, “Thanks, Hans.” Then, looking down, she continued, “My God, you are a horse! At least you're hung like a horse!”

  Sinking to her knees in the sand, she kissed the foreskin-covered end of his big tool. Then, grasping the shaft in one hand, she pulled back his foreskin and wrapped her lips around his fat knob. There were some cheers and applause from the other guys as they crowded around to watch. Several of them were already sporting hard-ons, as was I.

  Hans stood, muscular legs apart, the sun glistening on the golden hair covering his head and his well-developed chest, and watched my beautiful girlfriend go to town on his prick. I could see it jump and throb in her mouth as she caressed the shaft and his big, dangling balls. I was in the front row as the crowd pressed closer around them. By now everyone was in a state of sexual arousal. I could feel someone's cock throbbing against my leg. The guy on my left had casually thrown one arm across my shoulders, while his other hand idly slid his foreskin back and forth over the head of his very large, very erect tool.

  Frannie continued to suck and stroke Hans while the fingers of one hand danced across her clit and probed the wetness between her legs. She lifted her mouth off him, allowing his rigid pole to slap up against his goldenhaired belly. Then she rolled back onto her beach towel, her knees spread wide so that we could all see her golden bush framing the open, pink wetness of her cunt. Hans needed no second invitation. Kneeling on the towel between her spread legs, he grasped his big tool and ran the fat, pink head up and down her slit a few times. Then, pushing forward, he was soon all the way into her, up to his balls. This elicited another cheer from the crowd.

  Somebody began stroking my cock, but I was too busy watching my beautiful Frannie being fucked by this big stud to take much notice. Frannie was now thrusting up her hips to meet his, her eyes glazed over with lust and her hands caressing his muscular back. Supporting his weight on his arms, Hans started to fuck her in earnest, his hairy buttocks rising and falling as he worked his tool in and out. Before long he increased his tempo, and Frannie's breasts jiggled to and fro as she met his every thrust.

  As she shrieked and thrashed through an orgasm, he threw back his head and roared while he spurted jism into her. Hans collapsed across her heaving breasts. After a moment he stood up, his dripping cock still erect. Frannie moaned as she stroked her swollen, gaping cunt with one hand. Hans's come flowed out, matting her bush. “Who's next?” she gasped.

  In an instant another hunk was poised over her. This time it was one of the few dark-haired members of the group. His long, thin cock throbbed above a pair of balls that hung low in his pendulous scrotum. His well-muscled body was almost hairless except for a dark tuft above his shaft. As he mounted Frannie, she wrapped her legs around his firm little butt and thrust her cunt up to meet his every stroke.

  The hand on my cock had been replaced by a warm, wet mouth. Looking down, I saw that Hans had his lips wrapped around my shaft. He glanced up at me, winked, and then went back to work on my rigid rod. One of his hands was busy at his own crotch, where his huge tool seemed to be as hard as ever. Looking around, I saw that there was a lot of indiscriminate sexual activity going on. Some of the guys were intently watching their buddy fuck Frannie while stroking their own cocks, others were lending a hand or a mouth to the pleasuring of each other.

  The guy fucking Frannie soon shot his load and was replaced by a third guy—another blond whose tool was not very long, but extraordinarily thick. I saw my girl mounted and vigorously screwed by all fifteen guys while she had orgasm after orgasm.

  I was beside myself, kept just on the brink of orgasm by the expert fellatio of Hans, who would never quite let me come. A couple of times I almost went over the edge, but he firmly squeezed my dick until I came back down from the peak. The guys had incredible staying power—their cocks never seemed to get soft after shooting a load into Frannie. After screwing my girlfriend, they went right back to playing with themselves or each other.

  Finally Frannie's cunt had been penetrated by all fifteen cocks, and she lay spread-eagle on the towel, exhausted but happy.

  Hans finally released my aching rod and said, “Now you!” Hard as steel, I plunged straight into Frannie's sloppy, come-filled vagina. As I slowly stroked in and out, savoring the sensation of her warm, well-fucked pussy, I was aware that Hans and his friends were watching us intently. I wanted to put on a good show, but I was so overcome with lust that I knew I wouldn't last long. All around us the guys were stroking themselves, their eyes fixed on us. I felt Frannie start to spasm under me, and as my own orgasm built I didn't even try to hold it back. I shouted in ecstasy as my spunk spurted into Frannie's pussy. What a day!—A.C., Denver, Colorado

  FUN-LOVING FOURSOME GOES WILD WHEN WIVES STRIP AND SHOW OFF

  I guess it all started when my wife Amelia met Dawn in the laundry room of our apartment complex. We had just moved in, and Amelia was glad to meet some of our new neighbors. She was especially happy to learn that Dawn and her husband Joey live just a few doors down from us.

  Over time Amelia and Dawn became very close friends. Both are slender, petite redheads, and many people mistook them for sisters rather than friends. Joey and I got to be good friends as well.

  We all like to party and have a good time. One night we were returning home rather late after a night of drinking and dancing. We were all in a somewhat wild mood. Dawn suggested it would be fun if she and Amelia rode topless. There was little traffic at two in the morning, and my wife Amelia was all for it. Dawn and Amelia slipped off their blouses and bras, proudly displaying their chests. Both had nice, firm tits, with large nipples.

  Joey was driving, and he managed to get caught at several red lights in a row. Both Joey and I were getting turned on, knowing that other drivers were enjoying the sight of our wives' nice tits. Joey dared his wife to take off her skirt and panties. Dawn said she would if Amelia would too. We soon had two naked women seated alongside us, revealing their matching dark red bushes. Needless to say, both Joey and I soon had hard, throbbing cocks.

  Finally we arrived home. The girls walked from the parking lot to our apartment totally naked except for high heels and fishnet stockings. Dawn was even daring enough to stop at a newspaper vendor and ask for a newspaper. He gave it to her for free.

  When we got to our apartment, we all stripped naked. Dawn and Amelia lay side by side on our king-size bed with their legs spread wide. Joey and I commented that their pussies looked identical. Then Joey fucked Dawn and I fucked Amelia. It was fun watching another couple make love and being watched ourselves. All four of us came at about the same time. Afterward both women had come oozing from their cun
ts.

  We all decided to take a shower together. Joey soaped up my wife, and Dawn and I lathered up each other. Joey paid special attention to my wife's tits and pussy, and she to his cock and balls. Dawn and I were drying off when Joey suggested that we fuck each other's wife. Both Amelia and Dawn were all for it. I knelt between Dawn's spread legs as she guided my aching cock to the opening of her cunt. I eased it in gently, and her hot, tight cunt grasped my cock like a fist. She wrapped her long, shapely legs around my hips to pull me in even deeper. She raised her ass to meet each of my thrusts as she rotated her hips and ground her cunt against my crotch. I vaguely heard my wife begging Joey to fuck her harder.

  After a sweaty, passionate fuck, Dawn and I reached our peak. She pulled me tightly against her. Her tits were smashed against my chest as her cunt muscles milked every last drop of come from my throbbing cock. Both Joey and Amelia were totally exhausted from fucking so furiously. They lay there panting, trying to catch their breath. Soon Joey mounted Amelia again. Eventually we all drifted off to sleep.

  I awoke to the sensation of the bed shaking gently. Joey was fucking Amelia doggie-style. Dawn got up to go to the bathroom. When she returned, I mounted her in the missionary fashion. Again her hot, pulsating cunt milked every last drop of come from my balls.

  We discussed our night over breakfast, and we all agreed it had been a lot of fun. We continued swapping on a regular basis for almost six months. Then Joey and Dawn moved to another state. We hope to get together again over the summer.—E.N., Fresno, California

  WEEKEND GETAWAY AND RAGING HORMONES BRING ON CABIN FEVER

  It all started out innocently enough last summer when our best friends Roy and Lucy invited my wife and me up to their cabin in Vermont for the weekend. Since my wife Joelle and I both needed a break, we decided to make the six-hour trek the next day.

  When we arrived, Roy and Lucy were out on the deck, sunning and drinking beer. Their cabin was on the shore of a beautiful, crystal-clear lake, and the view was stunning. But I was more interested in checking out Lucy than the lake.