Letters to Penthouse XII

by Letters to Penthouse XII- It Just Gets Hotter (epub)

  “You barely penetrate me as you kneel above me and tease my vagina with the head of your hard pole. One of my hands is on your buttocks, pulling your lower body into mine. The other is stroking your gorgeous chest, my fingers entwined in your chest hair. But you are teasing me; you will only put about an inch in me, and then you pull back. I am so wet and hot with the desire to feel the total length of your penis inside me, I know that I will orgasm as soon as you let me have all of you.

  “You finally glide into me with your total length, and I feel the overwhelming pleasure as your hardness reaches the core of me. You are so hard, and your manhood feels like fire. The heat of you mixed with my own heat and wetness brings me to an orgasm that leaves me limp with emotion. I hold you close to me and weep, but the tears are tears of joy.

  “The fantasies I surrender to when my need and desire take over my mind and heart always have your face, your smell, your touch and your feel. I just close my eyes and remember.

  “Love, S______”

  —Name and address withheld

  Someone’s Watching

  HIS WIFE IS A POOL PLAYER, BUT THE BALLS SHE LIKES MOST ARE BIG AND BLACK

  Candy and I have been married for six years. Our sex life has been really good because Candy always does things to spice it up. She is twenty-five years old, with auburn hair and a fabulous body. At home she loves to do her housework in bra and panties, and sometimes completely nude. She enjoys showing off her body, and the way she moves her ass when she walks has turned many a man’s head. In fact she has been considered by many men to be a cock-tease and an exhibitionist. She has a very hot pussy and just loves fucking and sucking.

  Last year I got a job as a night manager and bartender at a popular tavern. It had several pool tables and a small dance floor. Candy enjoyed hanging around, playing pool, flirting and dancing with the patrons. She always wore miniskirts or short dresses, and sometimes even cutoff shorts. Anything to tease me. She is a very good pool player, and really knows how to sucker men into a pool game.

  After a while Candy began to get really friendly with a very muscular black man named Marvin. They spent a lot of time shooting pool together. But Marvin had a very jealous girlfriend named Rhonda. Rhonda didn’t appreciate the time Marvin and Candy were spending together, and she told Candy to stay away from her man—which didn’t deter Candy one bit. She’s had some training in martial arts, and can take care of herself.

  One day Candy told me that she wanted to fuck Marvin. I told her it was okay if she did it at our apartment and I got to watch.

  The next evening both Candy and Marvin disappeared around closing time. Candy was late picking me up. I waited in the parking lot a few minutes before she showed up. She was all smiles. When I got into the car she said, “Feel under my skirt, between my legs.” I felt her pussy. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and her cunt was full of come. She laughed and said, “I fucked the shit out of Marvin. That ought to really piss Rhonda off!” She said they had gone to a hotel that catered to prostitutes, and they had been so noisy that the manager had knocked on the door and asked them to quiet down. Marvin had taken her panties.

  When we got home I watched Candy douche out her cunt as she sat in the bathtub. Large gobs of come gushed from her auburn pussy. I was a little jealous that she had gone to the hotel, but she said Marvin had hesitated to come to our apartment with her. She said now she knew why Rhonda was jealous: Marvin had a huge cock. He had fucked her three times, and the reason she’d been late was that it had taken him a long time to come the third time. Candy said he had agreed to come to our apartment next time. Candy was still hot, and we fucked like newlyweds.

  Candy let Rhonda know she had fucked Marvin the first chance she got. Rhonda called Candy a white bitch and a whore. Candy enjoyed seeing Rhonda angry, and let her know she was going to fuck Marvin again. Rhonda kicked Marvin out of her apartment. So we let him stay with us for a while.

  The first night he was there I sat with them in the living room and watched as they started to make out. They were sitting on the couch. They embraced and kissed open-mouthed, and Marvin started fondling her tits. Candy stood up and Marvin helped her out of her clothes. She stood naked before him. He motioned for her to lie back on the couch, and she did so, spreading her legs. Marvin buried his face in her large patch of pubic hair, his tongue licking the full length of her cunt. She rotated her ass and held his head firmly against her cunt as she energetically fucked his face.

  He finally moved up to her swollen tits, which stood out firmly from her body. He pulled and tweaked her nipples. Candy squealed in delight. Marvin stood up and shucked out of his clothes. His cock was sticking straight up and looked every bit of ten inches long. Candy took the head of it in her mouth and sucked furiously, her head bobbing up and down. “That’s it, baby, suck it,” he moaned. “Suck this old black dick!” Candy moaned as he pushed her head further down on his cock. After sucking him for a while, she pulled off and began licking the full length of his shaft, along with his huge balls.

  Marvin’s cock was bathed in saliva as he positioned Candy over the arm of the couch. Her ass rose high in the air, exposing both her puckered brown asshole and her auburn-haired pussy. Marvin placed the head of his cock against her cunt lips and drove the full length of that pole up her cunt. Moans of pleasure escaped from Candy’s lips. “Oh yes, fuck me hard, fuck my hot pussy, oh yes baby, YES!”

  Marvin gave her his full ten inches. I watched his big balls swing to and fro as he fucked furiously. Finally he let out a loud moan and collapsed against her upturned ass. Come leaked from her pussy and dripped down her leg. I had been stroking my own cock, and now I too shot a big load of thick hot come.

  The three of us went to bed, and pretty soon Marvin and Candy were ready for more fucking. This time Marvin said he wanted to fuck her asshole, and Candy eagerly got up on her hands and knees and presented her backside to him. I had some doubt as to whether she would be able to take that big cock up her ass, but Candy was so turned on she had no trouble at all. While Marvin plugged away at her ass, she brought her head down to my crotch and took my hard prick into her panting, gasping, moaning mouth. The movement of her mouth on my cock as Marvin jolted her from behind, the animal sounds of pleasure issuing from her throat, soon had me coming as hard as I had ever come in my life, and Candy eagerly swallowed my spurting jism. Still Marvin went on rhythmically screwing her ass. They fucked so violently that the bed rocked and shook, and at one point I thought it might collapse. I came again as I watched them, and eventually we all went to sleep.

  Marvin and Rhonda finally made up, but Marvin still fucks Candy several times a month. I usually watch, and sometimes we make it a threesome. Candy wants to make it a foursome, or moresome, sometime soon, and I’m pretty sure I could get into that!—F.R., Amarillo, Texas

  HE HIRED A MALE STRIPPER FOR HIS WIFE, AND HE STRIPPED AWAY ALL HER INHIBITIONS

  My wife Norma was a nineteen-year-old virgin when we married. She’d had a strict upbringing, and although we dated for three years before we got married, she wouldn’t allow anything but innocent kissing until our wedding night. Norma has the most beautiful body, and having to wait all that time to touch it and see it naked was hard, but it was worth the wait.

  Undressing her on our wedding night, and taking her naked body in my arms, letting my hands glide down her back and over her soft firm buttocks, is still the highlight of my life. Norma was very shy and nervous that night, making my taking of her virginity a slow process. I am not that well endowed, but it took a full tube of lubrication and half an hour before I could penetrate her. When the head of my cock finally entered her I was so frustrated that I pushed my entire length in with one stroke. I was buried balls-deep, and the super-hot iron grip of her tight vagina was too much for me. I exploded inside her and came for what seemed like forever.

  Norma got pregnant that night with the first of our two children. Our sex life was great for the first couple of years, but it waned
after the birth of our second child. We were only having sex once or twice a month, until something happened that changed our lives forever.

  One of Norma’s girlfriends talked her into going out with a group of girls to a local male strip bar. Norma had said no at first, thinking I wouldn’t approve, but when I said she should go and have fun, that there was nothing wrong with looking, she accepted. My hope was that it might make her horny, and it worked better than I had expected. Looking at those hunks gyrating on stage got her so hot that we had sex every night for a week, and even on Sunday morning, which she had never wanted to do before, saying it wasn’t right before church. That morning she went to church with my come still oozing from her vagina.

  Eventually, though, that stage passed and we were back to once or twice a month. I tried to get her and her girlfriend to visit the strip bar again, but some of her friends’ husbands had gotten pissed off at what their wives had done, and put a stop to their going, and she didn’t want to go alone. After a lot of thought I came up with a terrific idea. Or so I thought.

  Our eighth anniversary was coming up, so I reserved a room at a fancy hotel in San Francisco, a town Norma always wanted to visit. What I didn’t tell her was that I also hired a male stripper to put on a private show for her in our hotel room.

  We left the kids with her mother and flew to San Francisco, where we checked in at the hotel. The suite I had reserved was great, with a living room, two bedrooms and two bathrooms. We went out for dinner that night, and Norma wanted to go dancing afterwards. But the stripper was due at ten o’clock, so I told her I wanted to dance alone with her in our room. She seemed a little disappointed, but agreed.

  We arrived back at the room about ten minutes to ten. I poured some wine, put a slow song on the stereo, and started dancing with my wife. The first song hadn’t even ended when there was a knock on the door. Norma gave me a surprised look. I smiled at her and said, “Happy anniversary, honey. That’s for you.”

  Norma couldn’t imagine what I was talking about, so I told her to open the door. As she did, the man said, “Hi, I’m Biff, and I have something for you.” He walked past her, slipped his own tape into the stereo and started dancing.

  Norma began to laugh. She turned to me and gave me a big kiss, saying, “I can’t believe you did this.” I told her to sit on the couch and enjoy the show. As she did I joined her. We watched as the dancer pulled his shirt off, exposing a well-muscled chest. After a few minutes he started fiddling with his belt buckle, and Norma called out, “Take it off!” She was really getting into this.

  The stripper smiled and danced closer to where she was sitting. “You take it off,” he said. Norma looked at me and I nodded my okay. She turned back to him and unbuckled his belt, then slowly unzipped his pants and yanked them down to his ankles. He was now clad only in a pair of blue Jockey shorts, the bulge of his hardware just inches from my wife’s face. He started to grind his hips slowly, moving still closer to Norma as he did so. When the bulge almost touched her nose he started moving his hips backward and forward in a suggestive fucking motion.

  At this point I noticed that Norma was blushing, but she didn’t pull back. Instead she said almost in a whisper, “Take it all off.”

  Biff looked at me as if asking my permission, and when I didn’t say anything he looked back at Norma and said, “It would be more erotic if I became aroused first. Why don’t you have your husband take your blouse and bra off, and I’ll give you a real show.” I was stunned, and I was sure Norma would be angry and that the whole show would end in a disaster. But I was even more stunned when Norma looked at me and said it was up to me whether we honored his request. She had already turned her back slightly toward me, giving me access to the buttons on her blouse. Knowing how shy my wife usually was, never even wanting to show cleavage in public, I asked her if she was sure. She replied that she wanted to see if her body could arouse this man, and was curious about how large he was.

  I was very surprised at this development, but knowing Norma had never seen another man’s penis up close, I decided to give her that opportunity. I unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders, then unsnapped her bra. I waited for a moment to see if this was enough to get our friend going, but when nothing happened I took a deep breath and slowly pulled the bra away, exposing my wife’s breasts to another man for the first time. Norma was blushing red all over, including her normally white breasts, but she made no attempt to cover up.

  Biff started rotating his hips again and the bulge grew a little, but I could tell he wasn’t getting very hard. I started to worry that Norma might feel bad about not having more of an effect on him. I knew I had to do something. I stood up and gently pulled my wife up with me. As she stood in front of me I undid the button on the side of her skirt and slowly pulled the zipper down. But when I started to lower the skirt she grabbed my hands and stopped me, saying she didn’t want to show her big stomach. Norma does have a bit of a tummy from giving birth to two kids, but I think it’s sexy. But before I could say anything the stripper stopped moving and stepped closer to her. Looking into her eyes, he said, “Nothing is more beautiful than the body of a woman who has given birth. Your breasts are as beautiful as your blushing face, and I would be honored if I could see your tummy, your navel, and everything else.”

  When Norma didn’t say anything I moved my hands down, lowering the skirt and leaving my wife clad only in her silk panties. Smiling at her, Biff bent his knees slightly, moved his hips forward, then stood up straight. Norma jumped back with a start, and when I looked down I realized what had happened. Our friend now had a full erection, so large that eight inches was sticking out of the top of his shorts. He had rubbed the bare head of his enormous cock against my wife’s slit, pushing her panties into the folds of her swelling labia. She was getting wet, and her panties stuck there, showing the entire outline of her pubic area.

  The stripper stepped back and with one smooth motion dropped his shorts, allowing his huge cock to stand straight out. I couldn’t believe a cock could be that large. It was at least eleven inches long and looked as thick as a soda can, with a purple head almost the size of my fist. I was so stunned I almost didn’t notice Norma staring in disbelief as our dancer slowly moved to the music.

  When the dance ended I pulled a check from my pocket and handed it to him, figuring the show was over. He took the check, but instead of getting dressed he looked at Norma and said, “I could use some help getting rid of this erection.”

  Norma looked at me as if asking my permission. I didn’t know what to say or do. All I could do was to blurt out stupidly, “You’re not on any birth control, honey.”

  She told me later that all she’d had in mind was a hand job; but when I said that she stared at me in disbelief for what seemed like forever. Finally she said, “You thought I might actually have sex with him?”

  Realizing my mistake and trying to make myself look less of a fool, I said, “Well, I didn’t think you would, but this is your special present, and I just meant that whatever you did was all right with me.”

  Norma smiled, blushed and said, “You are the most wonderful husband. I would like to touch it but I’m too embarrassed.”

  Our dancer friend quickly said, “Your wife is too shy to enjoy herself with you present. Why don’t you give us a few minutes alone, and whatever she decides to do, I am game for. Let her make the choice, and she’ll call for you when she’s done.”

  I looked at Norma, and when she didn’t say anything I said I would go into the bedroom and wait. I closed the door to give her the privacy she needed, and waited to hear her call me back to the living room. After a few minutes I heard her giggle. Then I heard him say, “Oh, that feels good.” I figured she was playing with his cock. Then it got quiet for a while, and then there was a kind of sucking sound, and I heard Norma moaning softly. I knew he was sucking on my wife’s nipples. Her breasts are her weak spot, and after I suck them for a while, she always wants my cock in her right away
.

  The sucking continued, and Norma continued to moan. Finally after about ten minutes the sucking stopped and I heard him say something, but I couldn’t make it out. Then Norma said, “Yes.” A moment later she called my name. I walked into the living room. Biff was standing in front of the couch, still with a raging hard-on. He had something in his hand, and as I approached I saw that it was my wife’s panties.

  I looked down at Norma, lying on the couch, and couldn’t believe my eyes. Her breasts were damp with saliva, the nipples hard and red and standing up like Pencil erasers. Her cunt lips were red and swollen, open like a blooming flower, their pink inner folds exposed. Clear liquid flowed from her vagina.

  Biff smiled and said, “Your wife wishes me to relieve my erection deep in her fertile womb. She wants you beside her for this once-in-a-lifetime event. The taboo sex of an adulterous act should be shared by the husband. I promise you I will make her feel virginal again. When I come I will do so with such force and quantity that she will feel every squirt, and you will watch as it seeps out around my penis. Knowing your wife is ripe and in a fertile cycle, and is going to allow me to plant my seed inside her, will be that much more cause for a very large load.”

  I couldn’t speak. I looked down at Norma as she held her hand up to me. I took it in mine over the back of the couch. Biff took hold of Norma’s ankles and pulled her down until her buttocks were resting on the arm of the couch, then spread her legs, giving him full access to her private treasure. He stepped between her thighs and, still holding her ankles, lifted her up slightly, until his huge member was even with her flowing pussy. He then slowly brought his hips forward so that the bulbous head of his cock rested against her opening. I watched in awe as it started to penetrate my wife’s vagina. He didn’t stop until the head and two inches of his cock had disappeared inside her. Norma gasped, but when he hesitated she said, “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”