Letters to Penthouse XXXVI

by Letters to Penthouse XXXVI- Sultry Passions, Sinful Desires (epub)

  When he finished shooting me full of come, I could feel that most of his copious wad had backed up and was slithering down my legs, or so I thought. After a few moments of lying under his solid body, I rose from the couch to go wipe myself off. When I stood up I felt like my cunt was falling inside out. I grabbed between my legs instinctively just as a long, viscous plug of jism rushed from my spent, gaping hole. I held my hand under my cunt as my palm filled with his sperm. I held my hand to my mouth and lustily tongued the handful of seed.

  My pussy dripped his come the entire next day. I relished the memory of our fuck and the taste of his semen. I did not even douche until Billy was due home. Billy’s scant loads and average-size tool don’t even compare to Dustin’s. I hope Janey visits again soon and passes out like this past visit, leaving me to drain her husband’s nuts again.

  —S.A., Reno, Nevada

  My Little Piggy

  I am tall and slim, with pretty legs and small but well-defined, shapely breasts. After a long-term relationship ended, I started going out to bars for the first time in my life, not really expecting too much to come from it.

  One evening, a girlfriend and I were sitting in one of the most popular places in town, when two guys came over and started talking to us. They were both engineers, and one of them had gone to college in my girlfriend’s hometown. My girlfriend got into an eager discussion with him, and I was left with his friend, Keith.

  He was shorter than me—which made me uncomfortable—and very muscular, like a weight-lifter. He had thinning, blond hair and a slightly upturned nose. He reminded me of a little pig, but I’ve always thought that pigs are cute.

  The guys asked us to go to a party, and we decided to check it out. We didn’t think there would be any problem handling these two if we didn’t like how things developed.

  The party turned out to be boring, and Keith and I sat around making desultory conversation while I tried to catch my girlfriend’s eye so we could make a getaway. She had apparently gotten involved in a major discussion about the hostess’s collection of watercolors, and the few other guests were spread out enough so that I couldn’t subtly get away from Keith.

  We continued talking and somehow got on the subject of food. It turned out that Keith liked to cook. While we were talking about favorite dishes and techniques of food preparation, there was something in his voice and his body language that started to turn me on. We were still being quite formal, not even looking at each other very much, but I felt some kind of magnetic field building up between us. I could feel my lips tingling, my nipples rubbing against my silk blouse, and my panties getting wet.

  After a while, Keith suggested we go out into the garden, and I willingly followed him. He led me out of sight of the others, and as we sat down, he began kissing me passionately. Almost immediately my friend came to the door and called after me. It turned out that she was fed up with Keith’s friend and wanted to leave.

  The four of us took a cab together. While we were around the others, Keith and I were immediately very formal again. No one knew what was happening between us and this made everything even more exciting.

  After we dropped off my friend and his friend, Keith didn’t waste any time picking up where we left off in the garden. When we got to my apartment, he asked hoarsely if he could come in. By then, I could only moan and sigh, so I pulled him along with me and we went inside.

  As soon as the door was closed behind us, he started undressing me. He stared at me for a moment, then knelt and began caressing my thighs, smelling my cunt, then flicking his tongue over my clit. I groaned with pleasure.

  He led me to the bed, laid me down, and drew my legs apart. He sat beside me, leaned down, and began licking and sucking my cunt. I put my hand on his ass and put light pressure in the direction I wanted him to move. He understood at once and straddled my head so I was looking up at his thick cock and muscular ass, a view that really turned me on. I took him in my mouth and sucked him as far back in my throat as possible.

  After I came, I told him that I wanted to taste his sperm. It obviously tempted him, but he had other plans. He turned me on my stomach and began fucking me from behind. I could tell from the way he was moving and groaning that he was getting maximum pleasure from every thrust.

  I was sure he was going to come, but he held back again. Now he wanted me to sit on his face. He sucked me noisily and nuzzled my cunt with his nose. I had to smile, thinking about how pigs like to root around with their snouts.

  He again moved between my legs to begin serious fucking with slow, expert strokes. He held me tighter and tighter as he got more aroused, and asked me to lock my legs around his back.

  Then he started talking dirty to me, asking about other men, telling me he wanted to eat me after I had fucked someone else, a fantasy I’ve wanted to act out for years. All the while he was fucking me tenderly, and suddenly I was exploding again, and so was he. Afterward, we lay back, sated, and fell asleep.

  It was the beginning of many exciting and uninhibited sessions together. I remember them all and wish we could have had as much in common in other areas as we did in bed.

  —Name and address withheld

  Intensive Care

  I had just turned thirty and was in the process of getting my nursing degree. The pace and pressures of school left me little time to think about anything else in my life.

  At around that time, I was in the midst of clinical rotations at various hospitals. It was close to the end of the semester and my stress and anxiety levels were high. One evening, Jon, a twenty-five-year-old who had been in a motorcycle accident, was placed under my care. Of course, motorcycles have always been a turn-on for me, and my curiosity was piqued.

  I entered Jon’s room and introduced myself. I explained to him that I was a nursing student and would be taking care of him for the next two evenings. As we talked, I began to feel an attraction toward him. I reminded myself of my professional obligations and tried to look at him as nothing more than a patient.

  As luck would have it, my instructor entered the room and suggested that I give Jon a bed bath. I had done this many times before, but this time the thought of Jon naked made me nervous. When my instructor left the room, I began preparing a bath for this cute helpless thing. It was difficult for Jon to move because one arm was in a cast, the other was in an Ace bandage and his right leg was in traction.

  Jon and I conversed as I bathed him. I concentrated on his body, making sure I didn’t miss a spot. My actions at this point were still professional but my thoughts were shifting elsewhere. I could feel the excitement inside. I continued to talk to Jon and did my best to stay focused.

  “Do I wash his penis?” I asked myself. “Of course you do. This guy can’t do it himself.” I braced myself and began to wipe his penis with the washcloth. Without looking at his face, I asked him if he was uncomfortable. He responded no.

  I worked very hard to repress my sexual desires as I washed the rest of his body, holding back the impulse to touch him with my bare hands. By the time the bath was complete, my shift had ended. I hadn’t had time to shave his adorable face! I reminded Jon that I would be back the following evening. We said our good nights and I left. I could hardly wait to go back to the hospital to see my new patient.

  The next day, I returned only to find that Jon had been moved downstairs to rehab. Although I was pleased for him, I was disappointed for myself.

  When my shift ended, I stayed in the hospital. I had made plans to sneak into rehab to see Jon. When I told my friends, they told me I was nuts for taking the risk of getting thrown out of school. The strict rules and pressures of nursing school had been getting to me and this was the perfect opportunity to rebel. This was one patient I was not going to let slip away!

  I went down to rehab and snuck past the nursing station. I walked into a large dark room and slowly scanned it. I saw three old men snoring and my heart sank. Further along, however, I found Jon lying in bed naked, looking as sexy as ever.
The sight of him made the risks all the more exciting. I felt a tingle between my legs as I approached his bed.

  I felt slightly embarrassed but my sexual desires were getting stronger. It had been so long since I had been with a man and my mind was racing as I approached him. I drew the curtain and we began talking softly to avoid waking the other patients. He asked if he could kiss me. I leaned over and gently kissed his lips. They were so soft. Our tongues met and we began to kiss passionately.

  At this point I lost control; I felt my pussy getting all wet. I wanted so much to be in bed with him. I removed the machine that his leg was in but couldn’t do this fast enough because I was so horny. I hadn’t felt a man’s flesh in so long and was consumed by the desire.

  Once I was in bed with Jon we continued kissing. His warm skin next to my body felt so good. I began to grind my hips against him. I thought about his cock in my mouth and this got me hot. I loved giving head and had forgotten how much I missed it. I began to kiss his neck, working my way down his body, bathing it with my hungry tongue.

  My heart was pounding as I got closer to his dick. I continued to tease him with my tongue until I could no longer wait. I gently placed my lips around the head of his cock and slowly worked my way down its length. He was getting harder and it felt so good in my mouth. I began to suck a bit harder and faster, taking in as much as I could.

  I wanted the pleasure of having his come fill my mouth and drip to the back of my throat. His cock was solid at this point so I slowed my pace in order to savor the moment. I began to stroke him with my hand while I licked and sucked on his balls. I buried my face in his ass and wildly licked his hole, which turned me on even more.

  I then worked my way back to sliding his throbbing cock deep down my throat. I started out slow, then increased the pace until I was blessed with the taste of his precome. This made me crave more; I couldn’t wait for him to fill my mouth. I felt his body tensing and I knew our pleasure was near. My mouth was watering for his load as I continued to lick and suck. I rubbed his wet cock all over my face. I glanced up. He was watching me. I loved being watched as I gave head—it had always been a great turn-on for me.

  As I sucked him, the pressure was building and I could hardly wait. I felt his cock throbbing in my mouth. It was then that he pleasured me by filling my mouth with his warm come. The taste was incredible; I savored every drop as I swallowed his juice. I continued to suck and lick until he was clean.

  After Jon was discharged from the hospital, we continued to have incredible sex over the phone. The phone sex was great but not enough: I needed to feel his dick fill my hole.

  We got together a few times and our fucking escapades were fantastic. At that time, his injuries still limited his movements so I did most of the work. I enjoyed riding his cock: I loved watching his cock going in and out of my pussy. I could see his piece getting all wet from my cunt. This was when I would hop off and suck my pussy juice off his thick cock.

  Then I would ride him again, only this time he would stick his finger in my asshole. This drove me crazy. Both my holes were filled and the sensation was incredible. I began to fuck him faster until he shot his liquid into my thirsty cunt. Our few fucking sessions together were great.

  Unfortunately, we lost touch for over a year. Recently, when I had finished this letter, I called Jon and read it to him, telling him I was planning to send it to Forum. As I read, he jerked his cock off until he came. Then he returned the favor and described in detail how he would pleasure my pussy. I listened and circled my clit with two fingers. (My best orgasms are when I masturbate.) My pussy was so wet that my juices ran between the cheeks of my ass and soaked the sheets on my bed.

  The sound of his voice and the words he spoke were getting lost as my heavy breathing turned to loud moans. My fingers were rubbing so fast I felt my body tensing up. As I came, I began to shake and scream and my body tingled.

  Jon and I have made plans to meet soon. I can only imagine how great he will be now that he has completely recovered.

  —T.D., Bridgeport, Connecticut

  Night of My Life

  I was finishing my fifth and final year of college when it happened. My fraternity was having one last party to end the year with a big bang. Having just broken up with my girlfriend of a year (which is quite a while in college), I didn’t expect much. Nevertheless, I was not about to deny a good thing if it came my way.

  At the party, I did all the usual things: drink heavily, dance hard, and be my usual drunk-idiot self. It was a great way to finish off a formidable college career.

  The party was coming to a close when out of the blue, I felt a pair of hands come from behind and cover my eyes. They were soft and warm and definitely those of a woman. After two or three incorrect guesses, I turned around to see Charlene, a girl I hadn’t seen in months. She had the body of a gymnast: small round breasts, firm legs, and the tightest ass I had ever seen. Charlene was more of an acquaintance than anything else but I was more than glad to see her. That night, she had a glow in her eyes that told she wanted more than casual banter.

  We danced with the familiarity of old partners. She pulled her body close to mine and slid down my torso, all the while keeping pressure on my rapidly rising cock. It became increasingly difficult to hide my raging hard-on so I decided to just go with it. I turned her around and bent her over right there on the dance floor. She rubbed her ass up and down my prick until I couldn’t take it any longer. Before I could say anything, she asked me, “Did you drive here?” When I told her no, she quickly grabbed me by the arm and led me out the door to her car. Turning around to catch my friends’ reactions, I only saw thumbs-up and big smiles. I knew I was in for quite a night.

  She drove to my off-campus house and pulled up to the curb. I turned to ask her in but she was already outside the car closing the door. She actually beat me to the door of my house!

  I let her in and asked her if she’d like a drink. In one split second, she answered with a definitive “No!” and shoved her tongue down my throat. She was like an animal with a crazed look in her eye. She immediately started taking my clothes off. She ripped my shirt off my body and had my shorts at my ankles. My hard-on was now poking through my boxers. I couldn’t believe all this was happening to me!

  I somehow managed to ask her if she wanted to go upstairs to my bedroom. Between slurps of my tongue, she breathily answered yes. Once in my room, I went for the light but she stopped me, saying, “We don’t need lights for this.”

  She surprised me by falling to her knees and yanking my boxers off like they were on fire. She took my entire cock in her mouth in one smooth motion. I had had a number of blowjobs in the past, but from the first lick, I knew this one would top them all. She greedily sucked my big hard-on and began to slide up and down on it like a popsicle, all the while stroking it with one hand. Her other hand was now tickling and fondling my balls.

  I could feel the pressure inside my cock building to a frenzy. Suddenly, as I was just about to come, she stopped. She stood up and from the big smile on her face, I knew it was time for me to go to work.

  I slowly and deliberately slid her shirt over her head and kissed her neck and shoulders. She undid her bra for me and I worked my way down to her firm, round breasts. I slowly licked around one of her nipples and gently rubbed the other between my thumb and forefinger. She began to moan softly, telling me how wonderful it felt. I gently blew on her now-moist nipple, which made her writhe with pleasure. As I sucked on a nipple, I would tickle and caress the other with my hand.

  I reached down to unbutton her jeans. She eagerly kicked her jeans across the room and turned around in front of me. As she bent over, her thonged ass staring me in the face, I began to lick and suck on her asscheeks. I slid my tongue along the insides of her thighs. I slowly pulled the thong down her legs and again started to lick her ass and thighs, occasionally brushing my lips across the lips of her wet pussy.

  I then dove into her pussy, taking in the musky sce
nt, and fucked her with my tongue. She was bent over with her hands on her knees and her ass sticking out for me to love. She was bucking around so hard, I could hardly keep up. I continued licking her moist pussy lips and plunging in with my tongue.

  I inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to rotate them in tiny circles. As I licked her puckered little ass-hole, she lost all control and slid into an earth-shattering orgasm. Her whole body shook and I had to fight to keep going. Her pussy clamped down on my soaked fingers and her asscheeks tightened around my tongue and lips.

  When she came back down from heaven, I quickly realized that she wasn’t even close to finished. She forcefully pushed me back down onto my bed and crawled on hands and knees to meet me. She immediately engulfed my raging cock and slurped and sucked until I was on the verge once again. I was so hot that I thought I would explode.

  She pulled her head up off my cock, flashed a sexy smile I will never forget, and licked her finger until it was dripping with her saliva. She then dove down on my cock again and slid her finger under my balls and down the cleft of my ass. She spread my legs apart and gently pushed her finger into my ass. Having never experienced this before, I was taken by surprise. I hesitated for a second but it felt so good I let her continue finger-fucking my virgin ass.

  She sloppily sucked my cock, stroking it with one hand and probing my ass with the other. Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer and shot a huge load of come into her mouth. She continued to suck my dick for what seemed like an eternity. She swallowed everything I had to give and still wanted more.