by Letters to Penthouse VII- Celebrate the Rites of Pleasure (epub)
We went to the front counter so Kiki could exchange the smaller bills for larger ones. Kiki was still wearing only a G-string and high heels. While she was changing the bills, a young guy stood next to her and played with her nipples. When she was done she took off her G-string and gave it to him as a souvenir. She pulled on her miniskirt and slipped on her blouse, again tying the ends loosely underneath her breasts instead of using the buttons.
We got back to our seats just as the next movie was starting. Several guys sat near us to see if Kiki was going to put on another show. Little did they know what was in store.
Soon I had her blouse untied and pulled back over her shoulders. I played with her tits until her nipples were as hard as rocks and sticking out almost an inch. Then I pulled her skirt up to her waist and began probing her pussy with my fingers.
About this time another couple entered the theater and sat across the aisle from us. The woman had long blonde hair and was wearing a miniskirt and halter top. Her enormous tits looked like they were about to fall out of her top and the skirt barely covered her pussy. Obviously they were there for the same reason we were: to fuck in front of an audience.
At first the other couple didn't notice what Kiki and I were up to, but it soon became obvious. Kiki was leaning over the armrest and sucking my cock like a pro. I'd lifted her skirt up over her delicious ass and was playing with her ass and pussy.
By this time the other couple was watching us instead of the movie. I took our new dildo out of Kiki's purse and slowly started fucking her with it. The blonde got up and pulled her boyfriend over to sit next to us. The blonde took the dildo out of my hand and started playing with Kiki's ass. Soon she was licking Kiki's bald pussy from behind. The blonde's guy yanked off her halter top and we both played with her tits until her nipples were as hard as Kiki's.
About this time Kiki realized that it wasn't me who was sucking her pussy, so she turned around to see who it was. When she saw the blonde, she leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. They both caressed each other's tits and pussy. Then Kiki leaned back and put her legs up on the seat in front of her. I started sliding my fingers in and out of her hairless pussy while the blonde sucked Kiki's tits. The blonde's boyfriend slid between Kiki's legs and started licking her bald cunt and sucking on her clit. The blonde leaned across Kiki, rubbing her tits in Kiki's face, and started to suck my cock. After sucking me for a while, the blonde pulled out a rubber and put it on my cock. Then she turned around, sat on my cock and started riding me. I squeezed her tits and tweaked her nipples to encourage her to quicken the pace. The blonde's boyfriend put on a rubber and guided Kiki onto his cock. Not to be outdone, Kiki sucked off the guy in front of her, and jacked off two more. Soon we were all coming like crazy.
Finally the four of us sat back and relaxed for a while. As Kiki looked around and saw all the guys smiling at us, she realized that we must have put on quite a show. The other couple finally introduced themselves as Ray and Tina. We chatted awhile about how much fun it had been to make love in front of so many people. When I told them how Kiki had danced on stage and collected tips, they were fascinated. Ray and I asked the manager if Kiki and Tina could get up on stage and he agreed.
When the music started, Kiki and Tina stripped off their clothes before they climbed up onstage. Everybody in the theater began whistling and applauding. Once onstage, Kiki went to one side and Tina to the other, and they masturbated in front of everyone. Then they kissed and fondled each other's tits. Next Kiki spread Tina's legs so that everyone could see Tina's blonde pussy. Kiki used her fingers to pull Tina's pussy lips apart, then leaned over and started to lick her. Tina started coming right away, and it was all Kiki could do to keep her tongue on Tina's clit. Finally Tina couldn't take anymore. She rolled Kiki over so that Kiki's pussy faced the audience and paid her back in kind. After they had both come, they got up and circulated through the audience wearing nothing but high heels. Each time they approached a guy, one of the girls would kneel down and play with his dick while the other stuck her pussy in his face. They each fucked or sucked several guys.
When the manager finally caught on to what was happening he threatened to call the cops, so Ray and I grabbed our girls' clothes and headed for the door. Kiki and Tina had no choice but to walk out wearing nothing but their high-heeled shoes. As Ray fumbled with his car keys, the girls waited under the parking lot lights and got a lot of catcalls and wolf whistles.
We cruised around in Ray and Tina's convertible with the top down for a while. The girls sat in the back and flashed every car that passed by. In between flashing they kept themselves busy by playing with each other. By the time we got to the hotel we were all aroused again so the four of us hurried to our room and fucked and sucked each other until the sun came up. Before Tina and Ray left they promised to come visit us in Colorado next summer for some high mountain fucking and sucking.—R.P., Aspen, Colorado
IF THE CORSET FITS, WEAR IT—OR THE BRA AND PANTIES
It was a hot summer Sunday and Judy and I had been picnicking and enjoying the sun all day. We were walking in the park several blocks from her house when the sky started to darken and the clouds began to look ominous. Suddenly we were running through a downpour, encumbered by a picnic basket, blankets and other heavy items.
When we got to Judy's place we were thoroughly cold and soaked, so we quickly stripped off our soggy clothes. She was soon dressed in dry clothes, but I had nothing to change into. I was getting pretty cold until Judy offered me her pink flowered robe and I put it on. (At least I tried to put it on; it was several sizes too small and my arms barely fit the sleeves.) Thus attired, I sat beside Judy to watch the tube and finish our picnic as my clothes dried.
After a little while I noticed that Judy kept looking at me in a peculiar way. At last I realized her attention was on my prick, which had worked its way out of the robe. There was the head of my cock lying against the feminine floral pattern of her robe. I hadn't even noticed, but Judy sure had. At first we both laughed at the discovery, but then, before I knew what was happening, Judy began kissing my wayward prick.
She started slowly, barely nibbling the exposed tip of my member. Then she switched to long, slow, hot licks along the full length of my growing tool. My cock soon pulsed to life, parting the robe and standing tall and proud. As I lay back and felt her hot tongue slide up and down my cock I was very aware of the silky fabric of the robe clinging to my body.
With my eyes closed I felt her warm wet mouth slowly engulf my cock until it reached the very root. Then, slowly and sensually, her lips once again slid upward as she milked my throbbing prick. This was turning out to be the best blow job I'd ever had! Every time she reached the top of my cock she would pause a bit and wiggle her tongue into my slit or run it around the glans before starting downward again.
Soon her fingers were tracing patterns on my balls while she held my cockhead in her mouth. This brought me to the edge. I arched my back and got ready to come, but she suddenly stopped her ministrations. I felt only the barest touch of her fingertips sliding over my cock and a sudden coolness when she removed her mouth and whispered, “I have a great idea for next weekend. If you agree to go along with it, I'll finish you off now!”
After I gave her my solemn promise that I would accede to her wishes next weekend, she began a frenzy of sucking that soon had me erupting into her mouth, filling it with hot come. As I lay there recovering she quickly peeled off her clothes and spread her legs provocatively in front of me.
I had never felt her so wet, and I don't mean from the rain! My lips had barely touched her curly black hair before she began to moan with pleasure. She began to writhe as I ran the tip of my tongue over her cunt lips. Without any hesitation I rammed two fingers deep into her love-tunnel and began to suck her clit. This was no time for subtlety. She was more turned on than I had ever seen her and she wanted it fast and hard! I pumped my fingers in and out of her dripping snatch and licked for all I was worth, trying to kee
p pace with her bucking hips. In moments she screamed and abandoned herself to an orgasm of staggering intensity.
My prick was soon hard again and I quickly drove it into her soaking snatch. There was virtually no friction as I fucked her furiously, driving my prick deep into her lovely cunt on each stroke before pulling it out again. I remember that as I was pounding into her I became aware of her robe around my body. With each thrust the silky fabric tightened around my body, adding a sensuous dimension to our lovemaking. At last I felt my come rising and, redoubling my efforts, I filled her drenched twat with yet more hot and sticky fluid.
After the most intense lovemaking we had yet experienced I hated to go home, but I had to go to work the next morning. As I left she reminded me that she had some special plans for next weekend and I had promised to do anything she asked of me. I happily agreed I'd do anything she wanted.
When Friday finally came I rang her doorbell with intense anticipation. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it sure wasn't what I got: an evening of looking through her family's photo albums! Though I was bitterly disappointed I soon began taking an interest in the photos in spite of myself. The women of Judy's family were all beautiful, and the gowns they were wearing in many of the portraits were exquisite.
After such a tame evening I was convinced Judy had forgotten about the promise she had exhorted from me the previous weekend. I was therefore quite surprised when I entered Judy's bedroom and discovered two matching sheer, lacy nightgowns. Judy picked the larger one up and handed it to me. “Time to make good on your promise,” she said.
She explained that seeing me in her robe last week had really turned her on, and that she wanted to sleep with me while I wore the nightgown. I was a bit nervous, but since I had enjoyed the feel of the robe last week and since it seemed important to her I decided not to protest. I must admit it was convenient. All I had to do was hike my nightgown up and we were screwing away.
The next morning we ate breakfast in our nightgowns, and when I suggested we get dressed, Judy said we had to visit the attic first.
The attic? We had christened just about every room in the house with our lovemaking, but the attic? I started to ask questions, but she put her finger to my lips and shushed me. Taking my hand, she led me up the staircase. As we entered the attic she explained, “I hope you don't think it's too weird, but there are trunks full of my mother's and aunt's clothes up here that should fit you just fine.”
Call me a pervert if you must, but after last night's session I was actually getting turned on at the thought of wearing a dress. There were several trunks of clothes. In one we discovered a collection of corsets and stockings and sexy lingerie that told me Judy's mother and father must have had an active and imaginative sex life. Holding up a heavy, boned corset, Judy said, “It's you! Try it on! If anything will give you a woman's shape, this will.”
With her enthusiastic help I put the corset on, padding the hips with soft fabric from the trunks, while Judy pulled the lacing in the back and tightened the garment around my belly. The trunk produced further treasures, including a classic brassiere with circular stitching on the cups, a silk slip and several petticoats. Judy's mother was a statuesque woman and her old clothes fit much better than last weekend's robe.
I must admit it felt rather good. After selecting a satin dress from the collection, Judy slipped it over my head and zipped up the back. The style may have been out of date, but it was soft and feminine and felt strangely comforting.
A bit more rummaging produced a vintage outfit of her aunt's that fit Judy very well. We went downstairs to her bedroom where Judy produced a pair of stockings and one of her wigs. Of course, they were both added to my ensemble. I drew the line when she tried to put makeup on me, though. Enough was enough.
When our outfits were complete we stood in front of the mirror and surveyed the results. I was surprised. While I was obviously a man in a dress, I didn't look too bad, and it sure felt good!
For the rest of the morning we could hardly keep our hands off each other. We took every opportunity to caress each other through the silky fabric of our gowns. I was getting really excited and could feel my cock growing beneath the pressure of my corset. Judy teased me continuously as we went about the domestic routines of housekeeping, telling me in great detail what she would do to me when the chores were done.
Every move in my corset and dress brought new and pleasurable sensations. The tightness of the corset made me all the more aware of my maleness. At last I could stand it no longer and I began to nibble on Judy's bare neck above her silky dress. She sighed and I began to inch her skirt upward. The fabric of our dresses slid between us and I was aware of the pressure of my bra as she leaned against me.
I could barely feel her nipples beneath the thick layers of old-fashioned fabric, but she began to sigh as I cupped her breasts and then slowly slid a finger under the bodice and stroked her tits. I worked my way in deeper until I reached her nipples, now hardening and pressing against the heavy stitching of her bra.
Gathering and lifting her skirts, I began to trace the outline of her panties. I could feel the wetness from her cunt seeping into them. I worked a finger under the fabric and began to gently stroke her clit. This caused her to collapse in my arms. I led her to a chair and sat her down.
Kneeling before her, I raised her skirts and removed her panties. I began to lightly caress her crotch, brushing the hair with my finger and blowing gently on her dripping snatch. I wanted this to last, so I began to kiss her thighs, just barely brushing her pubic hair as I moved from one leg to the other.
After teasing her for a good long time, I began to lightly tongue her snatch, barely touching the soft wet lips of her cunt, then flicking at her clit. Judy writhed in the chair, grinding her hips in pleasure and urging me to make her come. Her skirts and petticoats had fallen over my head, so I was in a soft, feminine cave of cloth and flesh as I ate her cunt with delight. I licked a finger and inserted it into her slit. It slid in with unbelievable ease. She was really turned on by this!
I began to probe the inside of her crack with my finger, tickling and wiggling. Now she was screaming at the top of her lungs: “Make me come! Fuck me!” I redoubled my efforts. My tongue flew over her erect clitoris, slurping up her juices as fast as they gushed forth. She suddenly began bucking up and down and with a wordless cry went over the edge of orgasm.
She recovered slowly, and as her breathing slowed I continued to lick her soaking cunt. I felt her body shiver with satisfaction.
Then it was my turn. I stood up, lifted my skirt and pulled down my panties, freeing my cock to swing in the air before her. She quickly turned around in the chair and offered me her pussy doggie-style. Holding up my skirt, I drove my pecker into her with a single thrust and began to ram my rod in and out of her cunt. With each thrust I heard the rustle of my skirts and felt the tightness of the corset around my middle.
What a picture we must have made! There I was pounding my hot stiff pecker into a receptive woman while I wore her mother's clothes. I couldn't see what was happening beneath the layers of fabric, but I could feel my love-rod being sucked into her and my balls slapping against her with each stroke. I grunted in time to her sharp cries of ecstasy, feeling the shock waves of pleasure run through her ass as I continued to pound my pecker into her sweet cunt. Again I could feel my come rising from deep in my balls, and I savored the feeling as I prepared to fire jets of thick, creamy spunk deep into Judy's slippery tunnel. Grabbing her waist through the layers of vintage cloth, I pulled her onto my rigid pecker, pressing her ass against me as I blew my load. We collapsed into a pile of soft cloth and snuggled for some time, glowing with the pleasure of our fabulous lovemaking.
Since then we have moved much of the clothing from the attic to a spare bedroom and I have gotten deeper and deeper into cross-dressing. I keep my legs shaved and I've even been bold enough to venture out of the house dressed in more contemporary feminine clothing. However, Judy and I sti
ll love to dress up together in her mother's clothes and return to fantasies of an earlier age.—Y.E., Omaha, Nebraska
HARNESSING THE ENERGY OF AN INVENTIVE COUPLE LEADS TO SUPER SEX
My wife Cyndy and I recently had a great experience. After experimenting with anal sex, we talked about how we might be able to hold a dildo in Cyndy's ass while I fucked her pussy.
I showed Cyndy a picture of a strap-on dildo in a catalog. It also had an extra attachment to hold a second dildo that would penetrate the wearer, which was really the part of it that interested us.
I told Cyndy that what we needed was a harness that would keep her pussy area exposed so that I could fuck her while the dildo was up her ass. The device in the picture had a strap that covered the crotch, so it was no good for us. We'd either have to keep looking or make one ourselves.
To my total surprise, when I arrived home the next day Cyndy presented me with a harness she had designed and sewn by cutting up a black leather corset that didn't fit her properly. The harness had Velcro fasteners at the waist and was intended to hold anal dildos of various sizes. More importantly it was designed to leave the pussy easily accessible.
I couldn't get over Cyndy's resourcefulness. The idea clearly had intrigued her and she'd wasted no time designing this device. I was particularly turned on when she told me that repeatedly trying on the harness to ensure a proper fit had gotten her very aroused. She even showed me how her love juices had stained the leather in a few spots. This made my cock rock-hard.
Unfortunately we both had other things to do that night, so we put our new toy away until we had enough time to experiment more fully. I couldn't get over the fact that my wife had designed and created this device for our mutual enjoyment, and I couldn't wait to show my appreciation.
Luckily the next night found us free of other commitments. To get in the mood we necked on the couch like teenagers and got one another incredibly aroused. When I sensed that we were both more than ready, I suggested to Cyndy that we try the harness on her without a dildo so that she could get the feel of it and make any necessary adjustments.