Letters to Penthouse XX

by Penthouse International

  I could see that both Rose and Annie were embarrassed. I told Rose that Annie had told me what they had done together lately. I said, “I really appreciate your initiating my wife into these pleasures. Annie told me she enjoyed it very much. I don’t know how I can express my appreciation.”

  Then I embraced Rose and gave her a big kiss. She appeared discomfited by the hug I was giving her. I took her by the hand and led her toward the bedroom. I had previously stripped the bedspread and blankets from the bed and now it only had the sheet, and was ready for action. I put my lips to hers and sat her on the edge of the bed, my right hand straying from her back to cup her breast.

  “I don’t think I like this,” Rose said. “I only do this with girls! I don’t like men!” I was ready to stop when she said that, but she voluntarily put her lips back on mine. My hand wandered down from her boobs to rub her stomach and navel. Annie was standing there with her mouth hanging open. I pulled Rose’s skirt down and dropped my hands to her firm thighs, then inched my fingers inside her panties. She said, “I hate to fuck. I only like girls,” but again, when I took my hand away she moved it back to her opening. I was surprised that my finger was moist. Despite what she had been saying, I could tell she was getting pleasure from my finger. I kept fingering her, but now started stroking the lips of her cunt. Her cunt hair was a curly blonde thatch.

  By this time, she had stopped complaining. She was moving her hips very slightly from side to side, and occasionally would lift her ass a little. I inserted my index finger into her twat and began finger-fucking her. I didn’t really know what I was doing, since I had never done any finger-fucking before, let alone the cunt lapping that I was intending to do. My fingers were now slippery with her juice, so I knew I wasn’t doing too badly.

  I replaced my finger with my tongue, licking the lips of her twat. After a couple of minutes, I pushed my tongue into her slot as far as I could and began to tongue-fuck her. After several insertions and withdrawals of my tongue, I felt her hands firmly hold and push my head into her snatch.

  Annie then got into the act, believing that I was getting ready to fuck Rose. She pulled off my shoes and socks, and tugged at my pants. I had managed to unbutton my shirt and unzip my trousers, but I had not been able to undress any further because I was so busy with Rose. I was elated that Annie was being so understanding. I lifted up a little, and she was able to get my pants off, then my shorts. Rose observed what Annie had done, and she asked Annie to take off her clothes and join us on the bed.

  I then began to alternately suck on Rose’s cunt with as much suction as I could manage, and then to blow into it with quick little puffs. Her hips were moving in little jerks. I could hear her mumbling, “I like it, I like it. More, more!” She began to quiver, then tremble, and then her orgasm exploded. The muscles in her cunt walls squeezed my tongue, then relaxed, then squeezed again. I was satisfied that I had been able to give her a satisfying orgasm.

  By now, Annie was nude and had joined us on the bed. I lay between the two ladies, one of Annie’s melons in one hand, and one of Rose’s in the other. Rose had stopped panting and seemed to be coming back down to earth from her eruptive orgasm.

  Rose lifted herself up on one elbow, looked at me, looked at Annie, and announced, “John, I want you to fuck Annie! Then I will eat out her pussy and eat your come. Let’s get her ready for your prick. I’ll work on her cunt while you suck and massage her titties.”

  This seemed like a splendid idea to me. My dick had gotten hard while I was burying my tongue in Rose’s snatch. My cock had not stopped throbbing, and it was still stiff. I asked Annie if she liked Rose’s suggestion. “It sounds good to me,” my wife replied.

  Both of us bent over Annie and started working with our tongues. In just a few moments, Annie was quivering and moaning. Rose put her tongue back in her mouth after licking her lips. I gave each little nipple a final kiss. Rose said, “Her pussy’s ready! You can stick your prick in her cunt now and give her a good fucking. I can’t wait until you shoot so I can taste all the love juice.”

  Rose spread Annie’s legs a little more, and I climbed on top of her. Rose reached in to grasp my cock and steer it into my wife’s twat. One hard thrust and I slapped my balls up against her ass. I felt my cockhead pulsing, and I knew that I was going to shoot before I had really given Annie a good fucking. But I didn’t care. I knew that Rose was ready and waiting to finish her off. I paused at the end of a stroke that completely buried my prick inside her cunt. I shot out one, then another, load of sperm. I relished the sensation, then withdrew my shrinking rod.

  Rose grasped my shoulder with one hand and my hip with the other. She rolled me off my wife and plunged between her legs for the feast that she had been anticipating. Rose was so eager that she was making slurping sounds as she sucked my come out of my wife’s pussy. Then she started to clean out the inside with her tongue. Annie lay there, twitching and gasping for breath. She gave a final hard shudder, lifted her ass, and her orgasm nearly bucked Rose off her.

  After we had recovered somewhat from our strenuous exertions, Annie said, “It’s my turn, now, Johnny. You do it to Rose, and I’ll finish it off.

  “Get me ready,” I said. They both got down, and one rubbed my cock while the other cupped my nuts. It was only seconds before I was hard again. I jumped on top of Rose, and Annie put both hands on my ass-cheeks, ready to push when I shoved my dick into Rose. I plunged in and started a rhythmic fucking. It only took a few minutes for me to shoot. Rose said, “That was the first fuck I’ve had for years and years. It wasn’t bad at all. I guess I’ve been missing more than I thought.”

  I rolled off of Rose, and my wife took over. I was kind of surprised at the way she went after Rose’s cunt. After all, this was only her second time eating pussy. She sucked and tongued her vigorously, and it wasn’t long before Rose orgasmed.

  After we rested awhile, it was Annie’s turn to get fucked and then sucked. I had slowed down considerably and gave her a long, leisurely session of fucking. This time she had orgasms both while being fucked and sucked.

  Our afternoon matinee ended with Annie eating Rose after I gave her my last drop of white cream. We tallied up the score of orgasms. Four for me—two in each pussy. Three for Rose—my cunt-lapping, and two sucks by Annie. Annie also had three—two sucks and a fuck. We all agreed that us old folks still had enough piss and vinegar to enjoy this kind of fucking as much as the younger generation.

  I’m sure that there will be more situations where the three of us share cocks and cunts.—J.P., Salem, Oregon

  LOOKING FOR A HOME IN THE COUNTRY,

  AND A LITTLE LADY TO SETTLE WITH THERE

  I’ve always wanted to write to Penthouse Letters and express my appreciation for your fascinating insights into real sex at its best. I’ve been reading your letters since I was eighteen. Now that I’m twenty-six and have been around the block a few times, I feel like I’m ready to share an experience worthy of your illustrious magazine.

  I am a professional woman who also happens to be bisexual. I have a gorgeous face, nice ass, and a pussy sweeter than honey. My 34C tits are perfectly shaped. I’m into a few kinky things, like role-playing and threesomes, nothing too heavy. But I’m an open-minded person, and I’m willing to try just about anything new if it sounds like something I’d like.

  I moved to the country a few years ago after being a hip urban babe for the majority of my life. In the city, I had become accustomed to having men and women around me who could satisfy all my sexual needs. Now that I’m living in the sticks, I’ve had to tone down my wild side a bit. Needless to say, repression being what it is, I couldn’t go on hiding my true impulses forever.

  I’d been hankering to get it on with this one girlfriend of mine for quite some time. This babe is smoking hot. I recently found out from a mutual friend that Sheri had never been with another woman but was interested in trying girl sex with me. I was totally thrilled because ever since I’d started hanging around
with Sheri, I’d been having very explicit fantasies involving this 36-24-36 blonde bombshell.

  Soon after I found out Sheri was into me, she invited me out to have a few beers with her and her new boyfriend at our local watering hole. The guy she was with seemed okay, but nothing special. Sheri and I flirted outrageously in front of him, and I could tell he had a hard-on for the both of us. At one point I started playing with Sheri’s crotch under the table with the heel of my foot, and she played along. When I excused myself to go to the ladies’ room, Sheri said she’d come with me. I didn’t know exactly how she meant it, but I hoped I got her drift.

  I went into a stall to pee, and as I came out Sheri gave me one of the sweetest, most innocent kisses possible. I tried to pull her back into the stall and close the door for a little more privacy, but she insisted on Frenching me right there. I reached my hands up under her skirt and cupped her supple cheeks. Just then, a woman walked in as we were making out and my immediate impulse was to think she was going to freak on us!

  I pulled away from Sheri and saw a gorgeous redhead standing there with her mouth wide open. Then she smiled and asked if she could join us. It had been at least two years since I’d had a chick offer her pussy to me, and in one wildly magical night there were suddenly two awesome numbers at my disposal.

  I wasn’t sure if Sheri was ready to get it on with two women, but then she took the redhead’s hand and gave her a kiss. Then, to my total surprise, Sheri lifted the woman’s shirt and undid her bra. Her luscious boobs fell out and Sheri began sucking on one. All I could do was jump in and grab a tit for myself.

  The redhead was in heaven with our two tongues nibbling her boobs. While we were dining, I reached over and put my fingers on Sheri’s panties, just to see if her muff was as wet as mine. More so! I wanted to lay her down then and there and eat her out on the tile floor, but instead we agreed to head to the redhead’s house. Sheri felt a little badly about leaving the guy at the bar, but what the hell, you only live once. We snuck out the back and drove off in the redhead’s sports car.

  Turning to each of us with a big grin on her face, she said, “I’m Helen.”

  Sheri and I introduced ourselves and we proceeded to talk about how much we all couldn’t wait to get into a tangle of arms and legs.

  When we got to Helen’s place, everything just happened at once. Leather jackets, jeans, boots and undies all went flying like a twister had hit the room. It was a real gropefest, each of us trying to get as much to taste and feel as we could.

  There’s nothing like having more pussy than you can handle, and all three of us were cunt-spoiled that night. Lying down on the rug, I spread my legs wide open for Sheri to get a piece of my snatch while Helen squatted over my face. She lowered her flaming red pubes onto my mouth and I rammed my agile tongue into her sopping cleft.

  Sheri parted my pussy lips and started licking the sleek pink insides of my vulva while tweaking my clit with her thumb and index finger. This drove me wild and I lifted my pelvis to match her tongue strokes. Meanwhile, Helen smeared her mound over my face, which by now was glistening with her honey juices. All three of us were moaning up a storm.

  Sheri moved her hand to my ass and started running a finger back and forth along my crack, teasing my butthole. She kept putting her tongue deeper and deeper into my shaved slit, pushing my thighs open with her head. Suddenly, Sheri jammed her finger an inch into my asshole and started working it in good and slow.

  I sucked Helen’s dangling labia up, firmly taking them between my lips and applying just the faintest pressure with my teeth. Helen gasped and gripped my hair with both her hands as she came on my face just as Sheri shoved her finger all the way up my tight hole. I came too, thrashing my mound against Sheri’s head while the multiple spasms rocked me.

  Then, exhausted as we were, Helen and I turned our attentions to poor, sweet Sheri. Helen got between her legs while I took a breast in each hand and kissed her mouth. Sheri loved having us both do her at the same time, and it wasn’t long before she too was screaming her orgasm out on the floor. All three of us lay there for a few moments, gasping to catch our breaths like spent swimmers after a heat.

  Helen then took out a box that held a strap-on dildo. It was long and black and Sheri looked at it wide-eyed. I put it on and kneeled between Sheri’s legs, then started fucking her sweet brains out. Meanwhile, the horny redhead licked and sucked my new girlfriend’s magnificent breasts. I would not have believed how distended her nipples were if I hadn’t seen them with my own eyes, but I wasn’t in the doubting mood.

  I pretended I was Sheri’s boyfriend and spoke dirty to her in a gruff “man’s” voice. I told her she’d been naughty for sneaking out on me like that back at the bar, but now I was going to ball her good and hard and make everything okay again. Sheri played along, imploring me to be gentle. I told her not to worry about that as I started banging my thick plastic cock into my girlfriend like a madman.

  Helen got behind me, finger-fucking my twat while I screwed Sheri like a horny cowboy. Sheri couldn’t stand it and started coming and coming like there was nothing she could do to stop it. I felt like such a boy, hovering over her and watching her helplessly writhe in response to her spasms.

  When I could tell that she was done, I pulled the cock out and she licked it clean of her love juice before I turned it on Helen. Helen waited with her ass poised at me. She wanted some doggie-style action and she wanted it now. I’ll never forget the sight of her hot ass being plowed by my big “dick.” I was a fucking fool.

  Suffice it to say, the three of us did not regret leaving the bar that night. In fact, we thoroughly enjoyed the girls’ night out, and we plan to fuck and suck each other on a regular basis. Sheri dumped the guy she was with and is now my girlfriend for real. Country living never looked or felt so good, and I’m not sure I envy my city cousins anymore.—K.D., Memphis, Tennessee

  ONE YOGA LESSON PLUS A HOT DARTING

  TONGUE MAKES ONE WET PUSSY

  One of my greatest fantasies involves making love to one of my girlfriends. Cheryl’s looks have always made my pussy wet. Cheryl is half Asian, with creamy white skin and long, silky black hair. She has a petite and shapely figure with firmly rounded breasts. Her husband is away on business trips quite often, which means I regularly spend the night at her place since she doesn’t like to be alone.

  On one particular rainy night, Cheryl had invited me over to her luxury downtown apartment to practice some yoga. She’s an instructor—and a good one—so I love the free lessons. We went into her exercise room, which always reminds me of some exotic and special place, with the small waterfall and low lighting. It also opens into Cheryl’s bedroom, and I’ve often imagined Cheryl having sex on that huge bed with her husband Rick.

  Cheryl looked hot in her white yoga slacks and sheer, loose blouse. I was wearing a thin T-shirt and karate pants. I’m taller than Cheryl, with slightly fuller hips and long blonde hair, which I keep in a braid. My breasts are rather large, 34D, and I’ve noticed Cheryl checking them out on more than one occasion.

  We began our breathing exercises, but this night I was breathing a little too fast. I think Cheryl noticed. I went into the sun posture, and I got so turned on when I felt Cheryl’s soft hands helping me hold it. She gently brushed back the hair from my face, quickly touching my lips with her hand. Her touch sent tingles through my body and pulses at my clit. Later I watched as she bent into a Camel kneel, with her back arched and her pert breasts pointing upward.

  After the session, Cheryl announced that she was going to bed. She did one last stretch, allowing me to see her gorgeous body through her sheer blouse, and I had to avert my attention away from her eyes. I wasn’t sure how she would’ve felt if she had seen the lust in my eyes.

  I had just gotten comfortable in the guest bedroom and begun masturbating when I heard her come out of her bedroom. She knocked on my door and asked me if I was asleep. I said no, but I didn’t tell her how horny I was for her. She said
that she missed snuggling with her husband and would I mind holding her until she fell asleep? I felt my pussy tingle and my heart race.

  “Sure,” I said. “It would be my pleasure.”

  I climbed into her enormous bed and saw a spectacular view of the city. I snuggled up behind her with my arms around her tiny waist. Cheryl’s body wriggled a little as if she were restless too. Although she didn’t say anything, there was something about her aroma that was screaming that she wanted sex. I took in a deep whiff of her sweet musk and let my hand slide up her night shirt.

  I felt very unsure as I cupped one of her breasts and slowly massaged it. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, but Cheryl responded with a low moan of arousal. I felt her nipples getting harder and she began pressing her body closer to mine. I nibbled on her ear while my hand continued to explore her body. My panties were soaked from just being able to touch her.

  I turned her over to face me as we both gave in to the need for a long, deep kiss. Her breasts were now in full view as I pulled her shirt over her head. Her nipples were very inviting, dark pink and so perfectly round. I tweaked their hardness and watched her shiver. I buried my face in her breasts, breathing in her sexy smell.

  I slowly made my way down her body, covering her in kisses. I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy. I pulled down her soaking panties, inhaling her arousal. It was hard to tell who was wetter, me or her.

  I buried my face deep within her neatly trimmed bush. Her pungent sweet musk was better than I could have ever imagined. I couldn’t get enough of her, lapping up her juices and sucking on her already hardened clit.