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by Penthouse International


  A sweet voice from the bathroom says, “Take off your jacket and shirt.” You take off your jacket and slowly unbutton your shirt. The sweet voice, weaving a spell of lust, tells you to undo your pants and unclothe completely. You take off your pants and the rest of your clothing. As you walk closer to the door, in a trance, the smells become heavier and fill your nostrils. Your need becomes unbearable.

  You reach for the door, and as if she’s reading your mind, she says to enter. You walk in to the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. Is she a dream? She is tall, with a slim waist. Her legs are long and shapely. Tan skin glistens. Her breasts are a perfect 36, full B-cup. Her hair is woven gold. Her blue eyes meet you, and your penis starts to grow.

  The bath is drawn warm and strewn with petals of lilies and poppies. Candles flicker and melt all around the bathroom. The music fills you. She reaches her hand out to you, and you step into the bath. You settle behind her, and the feeling of her naked flesh and the warmth of the water put you at ease. You are relaxed. The scents and sounds create a feeling of total contentment.

  Without words, you start to rub her supple breasts and kiss the nape of her neck. She turns and kisses you lightly. She stands before you, her skin glistening, and the glow of the candlelight makes her appear angelic. When she speaks, her voice is like honey.

  You slide forward, and she sits behind you. She gives you a light hug, and you feel her nipples brush your back. She rubs your neck and shoulders, and plants light kisses on your back as she rubs. She massages you until you feel more relaxed and comfortable than you ever have. She has you lie back slightly, resting your body on hers. The feeling is simply incredible. She massages your thighs, then moves higher. Your anticipation builds. She wraps her small, delicate hands around your already-hard penis and strokes slow and soft. She kisses your neck and whispers in your ear.

  Just as you feel you’re about to explode, she stops and says for you to follow her. As she steps out of the bath, you reluctantly do as she has asked. She starts by lightly towel-drying your arms and chest while running her tongue over your nipples. As she moves lower, she kneels. While drying you, she lets your erection brush her moist lips.

  When she is done drying—and teasing—you, she asks you to dry her. You dry her back and arms, then move around to her chest, dipping down to lightly suck each nipple. You continue to dry her and kiss seductively around her navel. She reaches for you and leads you to the bed, where she motions for you to lie on your back. You do, and the rose petals caress your skin. She climbs on the bed next to you and kisses you. Her mouth is sweet, and tastes to you like candy. She sits up and straddles your face, opposite the direction you are lying. As if by no will of yours, your tongue flicks out of your mouth and you begin to pleasure her. Her moans are all you need to keep going. You bring your hands around and part her delicate lips so your tongue can target her clitoris.

  She bends over and wraps her soft lips around your penis and begins to lick, suck, and stroke. Your tempos stay steady as you please each other orally. You climax near-simultaneously. It’s like a rush from her that your body wants to imitate eternally.

  She climbs up to where you are, and you embrace, your bodies and mouths meeting and sharing in each other’s splendor. She reaches around, and her hands roam over your muscular back and shoulders. Your hands explore the small of her back and around to her breasts. You roll on top of her, continuing your kissing.

  The temperature in the room has risen. The smells and touch are familiar and tender. You reach down and begin to stimulate her manually. You know just where to touch her, and it doesn’t take long before she’s shaking on your hand.

  You feel her wetness and spread her legs. You position your penis to enter her sweet love box. You begin to thrust slowly. She sighs and moans. “Faster,” she urges you, but you know to stay slow. Now it’s your turn to please and tease.

  After she comes, you bring her legs up to your shoulders. You feel her trembling and lean down to kiss her mouth tenderly. You kiss her neck, then suck on her hard nipples. When her trembling subsides, you position yourself and enter her with quicker, harder thrusts. You both moan, and the pace quickens still more.

  She quakes, and you know she is on the edge of a powerful orgasm. You reach around and rub her clitoris vigorously. Not long after, she screams out in pleasure. Her screams and spasms send you over the edge. You bury your come deep inside her.

  You lie next to each other and hold each other. You lean over and begin to fondle her breasts with your tongue. You suck each one gently. She reaches down and begins to stroke your already-hardening penis. When you’re both ready, you roll over on your sides.

  You kiss her neck. Her scent fills you, and pleasing her is your only mission. You wrap your arms around her midsection and position your penis to enter her once again. You enter her ever so slowly, meanwhile moving one arm underneath her to cup her shoulders.

  As the pace quickens and your breathing becomes faster, you feel her hot wetness over and over again. Your penis is wet with her sweet juices. You position her on her hands and knees. You have taken control, and she does as you wish. You grab her hips and thrust into her.

  Each stroke of your penis in her warm pussy is like heaven. You feel a tingle deep inside you. Again you quicken your pace. You feel her pussy muscles spasm and grasp your penis. You erupt deep inside her. You both come harder and longer than you could have imagined. You collapse beside each other, both of you breathing hard. You continue to fondle and kiss each other.

  Later, while she sleeps, you watch her and hear her breathing lightly. She is lying on her stomach with her legs slightly spread. Her face is still flushed. You move to light a candle. The light shines on her beautiful, peaceful body.

  You smile. You realize how lucky you are to have a woman so special.

  —L.T., Weehawken, New Jersey

  He Introduced Her to the American Custom of Fucking at the Drive-In Movie

  Last summer l had the pleasure of hosting a family from South America, a young mother and her two sons who had traveled to the United States for a few weeks.

  During their stay I tried to entertain them by visiting mainstream venues such as amusement parks and shopping at the mall. But l really wanted them to take home lasting memories, so l sought events I considered unique to our American heritage. We started by going to a NASCAR race, then took in a professional wrestling match, which the boys loved, but Manuela found too violent.

  I had another taste of America I wanted Manuela to experience—drive-in movies. She had never heard of them and couldn’t envision a building large enough to accommodate moviegoers and their cars. Rather than trying to explain the mechanics of the situation, l just loaded everyone in the car one night and headed to my local drive-in for a double feature. There was an arcade and the movie wasn’t set to start for half an hour, so the boys stayed and played.

  Now, while neither of us spoke the other’s language very well, there are some things, like romance, that transcend cultures. It was a little awkward trying to make small talk before the movie, but at least it got me close to Manuela.

  She was pretty by any standards, about five foot two inches tall, with deep auburn hair and green eyes. The red wraparound skirt and white sleeveless blouse she wore accentuated her petite figure. While her breasts may have been a little on the small side, they were distinctly shaped, giving her inviting cleavage. A hint of perfume rose from her naturally tanned skin.

  I was starting to worry about her noticing my woody when she reached out placing her hand on my knee. Instinctively, I touched her hand, intertwining my fingers with hers. A moment later we were kissing like teenagers. Her mouth tasted wonderful, like warm mint.

  After a few minutes we had to come up for air. I’ve always believed that if you give a girl a chance to say no, she might. With that in mind, l reached over and lowered the seat back on her side, then on mine. Then l slid myself into the backseat and extended my hand to bring Manuela back,
too. She wiggled under me eagerly, placing her hot loins directly beneath mine.

  We resumed kissing for a few minutes while l ground my meat not so gently against her clit. When we came up for air a second time, l stripped off my shirt, then began to unbutton hers. A lacy bra held her firm little boobs captive. I kissed down her neckline and between her breasts while l reached around her to unsnap it. A moment later l was rewarded as l stared eye-to-nipple at two of the most beautiful boobs I’d ever seen.

  Both of Manuela’s dark brown areolae were about an inch and a half across. In each one an erect nipple was perfectly centered. As l began sucking on them, l prayed that neither of the boys would come back to ask for money for snacks. Manuela’s boobs had a hint of salt from her sweat. I could tell she enjoyed me swirling my tongue around every inch of them. I was able to get an entire breast in my mouth because of their size.

  Manuela whispered something—l had no idea what, but it sounded sexy. As l sucked on a boob she softly caressed her other nipple. I lifted myself up on my knees to reposition myself and seized the opportunity to unwrap Manuela’s skirt.

  She was wearing white, high-cut bikini panties. She eagerly raised her hips as I slid them past her silky-smooth thighs. Except for a small tuft of pubic hair above her wet lips, her beautiful pussy was completely shaved. I was in heaven!

  As much as l love getting my rocks off, l love eating pussy. There’s nothing I enjoy more than eating out a lady’s freshly douched cunt. Manuela didn’t disappoint me. A fragrant scent of peaches rose from her loins as l buried my nose gently between her legs. She whispered some soft words as l ran my tongue around the outside of her labia.

  With my palms under each cheek, l lifted her ass to press my mouth harder against her vagina. I stroked my tongue wildly over her clit until l felt it swell in my mouth. Holding her clit between my lips l swirled my tongue up and down the length of her.

  Manuela’s breathing became shallow and rapid. Opening my eyes, l found her gazing down at me, her sweet face now taut with stress. While l continued enjoying her taste and smell, she gasped and quivered as she came in my mouth. Her come was like a stream of sweet nectar, and l showed my appreciation for it by licking it all away.

  “Here, here,” she panted as she pulled me up for a kiss on her mouth. She licked my lips greedily for any remnants of her honey.

  Manuela tugged down my shorts to free my now-throbbing cock. I was beginning to drip precome as she fondled my balls. She grasped the base of my penis firmly and ran the head over her dripping lips. She inhaled deeply as l penetrated her. It was amazing. Her vagina was very tight as it enveloped my cock.

  I began pumping her slowly as she spread her hips as wide as the space would allow. It took a few movements for us to synchronize our rhythms, but when we did, her loins slapped mine gently with each thrust. I felt her stiffen as she maneuvered herself to get her clit stroked with the length of my cock on each thrust. With each thrust it became increasingly difficult to hold back. Manuela must have sensed this, because she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in deeper. I reached down and inserted my index finger in her anus for a moment, right before l erupted. Her eyes grew wide with wonderment as l began pumping my wad into her. I thrust harder and harder to relieve every drop of my spunk in her. I knew she was coming, too, as l felt my cock plunging into a tight pool of love lava.

  We were both dripping with sweat as we finished humping. As we held each other, l didn’t understand what Manuela was saying. Two days later l put her and her sons on a plane back to South America, but not before we had enjoyed each other in the shower back home. While I may never see her again, I’ll never forget the night I immersed her in the American custom of fucking in the backseat during a drive-in movie.

  —Name withheld by request

  She Was Determined to Get Him Into Bed and He Was Willing to Let Her

  The weather in Ft. Lauderdale was ideal for relaxing and I was hoping it would make my business trip down there worth the time spent in travel. I was staying at a Holiday Inn in town and looking forward to cruising through this conference. Lucky for me an attractive blonde sat in the seat next to me. Before the lecture began, she insinuated her foot upon mine without question or warning. It seemed my colleague was suggesting a game of footsie. I admit it took me by surprise and turned me on, too, so I joined in.

  She worked her attention up from my feet to my throbbing cock when no one was looking. I was so unbelievably hard I knew my dick was preparing for blastoff. I could feel my shaft filling up. She unzipped my fly. My heart beat fast. She stuck her warm hand inside my briefs and rubbed my growing cock.

  After a short moment, she purposely dropped her pen under her chair to gain closer access. As she picked up the pen, she grabbed my dick and began sucking wildly. I was so aroused. She looked up from my crotch, I winked at her to continue, and she did. I don’t remember a word of the lecture. Just the great sensations generated from her advances.

  After the conference I invited her back to my hotel room. We had a few drinks, and talked, then she asked to use the bathroom. I showed her the way and stood outside the door wondering what she was doing in there. She came out transformed wearing a tight miniskirt that generously showed the lower half of her ass cheeks. I could see her black thong from behind and in front. I liked it.

  She took my hand and we headed for the bedroom. She undressed me slowly. Each gesture suggested something more sensual awaited me. It took five minutes, I was so hard. That’s when she said, “How about I finish what I started?”

  She took my dick in her mouth and resumed sucking. I came almost instantly. “That was very tasty—now fuck me,” she ordered.

  So, I undressed her quickly and rubbed my cock between her neatly shaved pussy lips. Her pussy swelled. She came as I stuck the tip of my dick inside her.

  Now it was her turn to take control. She tied my legs to the bedpost and my arms to the headboard. My curiosity peaked and my cock exploded in anticipation. She groped my chest to start me up. She was gentle and sweet. Then she went into the kitchen and returned with a steaming hot cloth. First she rubbed it on herself, then she ran it down my chest. Next she wrapped it around my cockhead, then around my entire dick. It was so amazingly hot, and nice, like nothing I had ever felt before. She sucked my cock, then mounted me. I enjoyed it.

  By this time we were covered in sweat. Suddenly we heard voices outside. They were getting closer. My business partners had arrived and walked in on us riding each other like wild animals. They laughed and apologized. I was relieved but surprised by their request to join us. My companion agreed and instantly bent over so they could fuck her doggie-style. She came in no time. The other boys were so turned on by this they came, too, and there we all were, three full erections and a hot swelled pussy. She fucked us all, then gave more blowjobs and the boiling-water treatment.

  She wanted to try something new, so we went out on the balcony naked, cars zooming by and everything. The room was on the second floor so we were barely off the ground. She mounted the railing—one pussy lip on each side. She began fucking it hard and licking the railing up and down.

  Later we went to the pool where we could enjoy each other. This was not enough for her or me but the others grew tired and went back to the room.

  We got into the hot tub. She gave me a handjob and a blowjob underwater. Our naked bodies rubbed together as we knelt on the floor of the hot tub. I rubbed her pussy, she rubbed my dick. She pushed me against the wall and mounted my boner. I grabbed her hips and we fucked all night.

  When we were done we had a cigarette and got dressed. I waved good-bye as I watched her leave. That business meeting was the best thing that ever happened to me. Now we meet every Tuesday and Friday night for sex and dinner out. It’s been two years since this experience and I’ll always remember it.

  —T.A., Monroe, New York

  She Didn’t Mind Him Putting the Eight Ball in Her Pocket, for She Trusted His Aim
r />   It was Friday morning, my first full day in Houston after having arrived late on Thursday. After a good night’s sleep, we were ready to have an adventure. Once Alex conducted some business nearby, he returned to the room and we headed out for our “planned” adventure. What was the adventure, you ask?

  Well, Alex has a pool table at his house and has had this fantasy of fucking on that pool table. Now since we have not ever stayed at his house, he’s not been able to fulfill this fantasy. Well, today, we decided to leave his business behind for a bit and drive the distance to his house to break in that pool table.

  When we arrived, he gave me a tour of his house, which by the way is very nice and very open, with lots of light. The pool table awaited us in the second-floor game room. Even though the table had a cover on it, Alex grabbed some towels, knowing how I sometimes soak things. We quickly removed our clothes and kissed standing near the table. He smiled at me and me at him, as this was something we had talked about doing for a long time. We were laughing about cue sticks and eight balls in side pockets when he said, “Hop up here,” indicating the top of the table.

  I hopped up onto the table while he stood beside it. We were still smiling at each other, feeling rather naughty, as we were going to fuck on his pool table right then and there. He had gotten me a pillow to lie back on, my legs dangling over the edge of the table as he stood there before me. He leaned over and kissed me, moving his lips down my body and making me shudder with anticipation. His tongue found its way to my now wet, ready pussy. He let his tongue linger there for a while, making me tingle all over. I was wet and filled with eager anticipation for more.

  He then almost immediately slid his hard throbbing cock inside my wet and waiting pussy. My legs spread wide, wanting to feel him fill me up. He felt so good sliding inside me. And doing it here, right in the middle of the day, in his house, on the pool table was so damn hot. Harder and faster he fucked me. My legs still spread wide, I was so filled with desire and lust and just so damn excited that soon I could feel my body building up to a wonderful orgasm. And, of course, it turned out to be a good thing he had grabbed the towels, because I did soak through them just as he anticipated.

 

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