Letters to Penthouse XIX

by Penthouse International

  I decided to play along and see where this would lead. Friday afternoon we left for the cabin. My wife wanted to pack, but I had already spoken with my buddies and we decided the wives could only bring their cosmetics bags. Ginny whined but finally went along. I’m sure she checked with the other women first, though, to make sure they were all doing the same!

  When we got to the cabin, it was warm and still light, but the sun was just going down. There was one other car already there, and when we pulled up, I looked at Ginny to see what she would do. I’m not sure if she wanted to cry, but she took a big breath and proceeded to take off her clothes. We got out of the car and walked toward the cabin. All my wife had on was her sandals. Cal and Alice came out to meet us. I think Ginny felt better when she saw that Alice was also completely nude.

  About an hour later everyone had arrived, and all four women were completely naked and acting very shy. We sat out on the deck and drank wine. Within a couple of hours everyone seemed to relax. I don’t know about the other guys, but I was hard as a rock. Watching our women run around nude was awesome. That evening around nine I told Ginny we needed to go get our room ready and make an early night of it. When we got in the room, we were both so horny, we couldn’t wait to fuck our brains out. Ginny said this was the wildest thing she had ever done. She said she felt completely naughty.

  The next morning the women made breakfast and coffee. As we sat around the room, the smell of wet pussy and hot sex was almost intoxicating. We decided we would all go down to the river for a swim. I took Ginny back in our room and fucked her again. She cleaned up, and we went down to the river.

  The water was great, and it was tempting for us guys to go skinny-dipping, but we had promised to keep our clothes on and only the girls would be naked. So we couldn’t swim or sunbathe nude. The women were gorgeous as they swam and sat about in the sun nude. Whenever they came out of the water, their nipples were erect and tempting. My eyes feasted on these wonders of nature.

  Pretty soon the wives said they would go back and get lunch ready, as we were all getting hungry. When they left, us guys congratulated ourselves on our good luck. We all said our wives were the horniest they had ever been. We were in a hurry to get back to the cabin for lunch, as we were sure it would be ready. But when we entered the cabin, our wives called out from the kitchen that they were not quite finished yet, so we should sit at the table and get comfy. There was excitement in their voices.

  Finally, they came out, each carrying a tray with food and beers. All our mouths dropped open. There stood all four women with the food, big smiles and completely shaved pussies! My heart was pounding. The sight was absolutely breathtaking. When they came to the table, it was all I could do to keep from grabbing Ginny and fucking her right there. We struggled to eat, and as soon as we finished, we all made excuses to haul our women off to bed.

  Ginny was dripping wet, and I barely touched her soft, smooth pussy when she exploded in orgasm. She was hungry and pounced on my cock, sitting on it and taking it in her throbbing pussy in a single motion. Within minutes I was squirting deep inside my wonderful new sexmate. It was like we were newly married again.

  Later that night, us guys were seated around the table playing cards while the women served drinks and snacks. The atmosphere was hot, hot, hot! Everybody was happy, and the girls were flirting shamelessly, sitting in our laps. They had become so uninhibited about their nakedness that it was as if they were trying to outdo each other in their efforts to attract our adoring eyes.

  Ginny brought Cal a drink and stayed to watch him play his hand. Cal casually rested his arm around her naked waist as he explained what was going on. I watched intently as he playfully patted her bare bottom and lightly rubbed it. She continued to sip her beer and was feeling no pain.

  Suddenly we all kind of stopped. No one said anything, but all of our eyes were riveted as Cal started finger-fucking Ginny. Right there in front of us all! She just stood there and sighed. Alice, Cal’s wife, finally spoke up, telling Ginny she was such a slut. We all broke up laughing, and Ginny came over and hugged my neck. She then pulled me into the bedroom, wiggling her bare ass to the admiring crowd.

  When we got in the bedroom, she apparently thought I would be angry. She said she was sorry. I told her I had never seen anything so exciting and beautiful in my life. She proceeded to tell me how great it felt and how horny she was. She then ripped off my clothes and climaxed as soon as I felt her hairless pussy.

  The next day was Sunday, and we were sorry to have to end our weekend. We packed and cleaned the house, and then it was time to go. We hugged and patted naked bottoms as we got ready to leave. When Ginny got in the car to go, she was still nude. As we drove off, she said she still felt horny and proceeded to finger herself to a quick orgasm before putting her clothes on. She slept the whole way home.

  It has been a week since our great vacation weekend, and Ginny and I have had sex every day since. She confessed that she and the other women have been talking about nothing else. She said they told a couple of their other friends, and they are the envy of all. The others were a little hurt that they weren’t included. Ginny said they are now talking about a “ladies only” weekend. She said they think there may be some conditions if the men want to come along.

  As I sit here, I am hard as rock. I’m sure that if Ginny touched my cock, it would explode all over my screen. I can hardly wait.—J.M., Missoula, Montana

  MORE NAKED BEACH ADVENTURES—AND THIS TIME ALL OUT IN THE OPEN

  My wife and I love to be watched, and we also love to give people something exciting to remember us by. To that end, we spend as much time as possible at the nude beaches of the Pacific Northwest—parading, teasing and hoping to find an audience for our passion-filled naked sex.

  Our favorite beach is often foggy, cold and windy, so when the sun is out, you have to take advantage of the opportunity. This particular Tuesday I had the day off. When the local morning TV weatherman announced that today would be unusually hot and sunny, I grabbed the phone, called my wife and told her the news. Twenty minutes later Brandy was home from work, changing into a very sheer sundress with nothing but a half-cup bra underneath.

  The ride to the beach went by quickly, because I was so distracted by my wife, who had her dress pulled up to her waist while her fingertips teased her clitoris. I think the passing truck drivers enjoyed her show as much as I did. We arrived at the beach just before noon. It was already about eighty degrees, and there were quite a few cars in the parking lot. I went to the rest room as Brandy started to undress.

  As I was returning to our truck, I noticed that Brandy had unbuttoned the front of her dress so it was completely exposing her big, full tits, flat stomach and closely trimmed pussy. Standing in front of her was a good-looking, dark-haired, muscular guy. He was talking her ear off, all the while staring openly at her boobs and pussy. As the conversation continued, Brandy took her dress off slowly, stretching in front of the stranger, wearing only her shelf bra, which pushed her tits up and out, making them look even bigger.

  I stayed back, undressing quickly while I watched Brandy tease the poor guy to death. He had a nice thick cock that was visibly swelling in front of my wife. Some women would have looked away, and some might have concluded the conversation, but this is a game Brandy loves to play, and she knew I was there keeping an eye on things, so she stared openly at his hard cock, even telling him it was beautiful and if she wasn’t married she’d be sucking him off right here in the parking lot. He looked like he would come right then and there. She told him we would be down on the beach getting some sun, and he should come by to see us. He said he’d see us later and left.

  Brandy walked over to me, smiled and, as she lightly stroked my cock, said, “I think this is going to be a great day. Let’s get a prime spot on the beach.” It turned out that the best area was pretty full. There must have been one or two couples and at least twenty single guys. As they saw us looking for a spot, the single guys made ro
om for us quickly, especially when they spotted Brandy naked except for her bra.

  We spread out our blanket, and our show began. Brandy removed her bra and asked me to put tanning oil on her back. I started at her shoulders and worked my way down to her butt. Then I started at her feet, rubbing the oil into her skin, until I reached her butt again. She spread her legs while I did a good job of massaging the oil over her bottom and into her butt cleavage. She turned over and asked me to do her front. Every eye on the beach watched my hands glide over her entire body. I took great pleasure in slowly kneading each breast with both hands, pulling on her nipples while she let out little moans.

  When I started dripping oil onto Brandy’s little patch of pubic hair, she instinctively opened her legs. My fingers danced over her thighs and down into her treasure box. I separated her pussy lips as I ran the tip of my finger up and down her slit. When I knew I had the attention of all her admirers, I slid two fingers deep into her passion. With her head thrown back and her mouth wide open, there was no missing her moans of pleasure. I kept this going until she was about to come.

  Needless to say, by the time I finished I was hard as a rock, standing tall for everyone to see. Brandy pushed me back on the blanket and said, “One good turn deserves another.” She spread oil over my body, doing my arms, chest and legs before she gave any attention to my pulsating hard-on. Then, making sure all the guys were watching, she poured oil over my cock, using one hand to stroke it while the other hand massaged the oil over my balls. I could have come in about three seconds, but Brandy, sensing that, gave my cock a squeeze to keep me from my climax.

  I’d swear at least ten guys had hard-ons from watching us coat each other with tanning oil. The great thing about using oil is that in about an hour it all soaks in and you have to reapply it so you won’t get burned. Brandy lay back on the blanket and stretched out in the sun. One by one, every guy on the beach stopped by to say hello and check out Brandy up close. As they stood over us, she would talk to them and really show herself off. When Troy, the guy from the parking lot, walked over, there was no mistaking that he was her favorite. She invited him to join us on our blanket, having him sit him down on the end by her feet.

  As soon as Troy was seated, the oil show began. Brandy kept him engaged in conversation as she dripped oil over her boobs. It would run down her breasts into her cleavage and drip off her nipples and onto her stomach. Poor Troy was mesmerized watching her massage the oil into her skin. As if it wasn’t exciting enough seeing her stroke her tits in front of everyone, she then started on her legs. I guess Troy was of a like disposition, since he was doing his best to let her see his throbbing eight inches.

  With the very attentive Troy seated at her feet, Brandy would lift each leg up, slowly spreading the oil from her ankle all the way up to her hip. Her pussy was so wet, it glistened in the sun. Troy and I both had raging hard-ons, along with the four or five guys that were left now, late in the afternoon. The one couple that remained moved over next to us when Brandy repositioned Troy and me on each side of her and said to us, “I am very concerned about you two burning your big beautiful pricks, so I’m going to apply a little more oil so I know you’re both safe from the sun.”

  As Brandy stroked our cocks blatantly, one in each hand, the couple next to us followed her lead. The guy’s wife was sitting with her legs wide open like Brandy, and she too stroked her husband’s cock with great intensity. The single guys gathered around our blankets watching the action and stroking their hard cocks. This was better than a lot of skin flicks I’ve seen, and certainly a lot more exciting!

  When Brandy had the entire beach going wild, I slid down her body and slipped the tip of my tongue in her pussy. With every moan from her, the excitement grew. Her moans were being echoed by the couple next to us and by the guys standing over us, stroking away on their dongs as they watched the show.

  When I could tell Brandy was getting close, I rose up on my knees with my throbbing cock resting at the entrance of her pussy. I tickled her lips slowly with the head. Her hips began to move up and down, matching my movements. When I could see that everyone was staring at our coupling, I eased my cock slowly in her pussy. I stayed up on my knees so the whole beach could clearly watch me slide in her pussy and back out, stretching her lips as I prepared to plunge again.

  As I picked up my pace, Brandy pulled Troy’s cock to her lips. Now she had a cock to lick and suck plus mine plunging deep in her pussy. And looking up, she took note of the additional hard cocks looming over us, as well as the couple going at it while watching us so intently. That was all it took. She started trembling and moaning loudly around Troy’s big dick, which was lodged in her mouth.

  Orgasm swept over Brandy. She screamed and shook as Troy shot his come in her mouth. That was all I could handle as well, and with a yell I unloaded my come in her pussy. The couple next to us went off about the same time, and so did some of the guys watching the show. What a rush that was! There was come everywhere.

  After we relaxed a bit, Troy thanked us for a good time. When we looked around, we discovered that most everyone else had packed up and left. We’d fucked the afternoon away! So we held each other close and this time made slow, passionate love as the sun set on one of the most exciting days we’ve ever had.—T.N., Portland, Oregon

  SHE PLAYED A LITTLE TRICK TO SATISFY HIS FANTASY OF SEEING HER WITH OTHER MEN. AFTER THAT, THERE WAS NO STOPPING HER

  Normally I don’t like to be tricked, but recently my beautiful wife really got me good and I was ecstatic. You see, I’m one of those husbands who fantasizes about watching his wife make love to other men. Myrna and I had talked about it on several occasions, but since she was afraid we would be ostracized if any of the nosy hypocrites in our small town found out, I had given up hope of seeing it happen. Little did I know that my sneaky sexpot was just waiting for the right opportunity.

  It came during our local county fair. Myrna works as a waitress at a restaurant near the fairgrounds, and every year she makes a deal with her boss whereby she works late during the week of the fair, then takes the last day off so she and I can go and enjoy it. So I didn’t suspect anything out of the ordinary when she came home later than usual every night during fair week.

  Nor did I get the hint when, as we were getting ready to go to the fair, Myrna asked me out of the blue, “Honey, wouldn’t you be jealous if I went to bed with other men?”

  Her question caught me completely off guard, but I answered honestly. “Sweetheart,” I said, “like any man, I’m possessive of my woman, because I love you. But every time I think about watching you share your luscious body with someone else, I get a raging hard-on.” The tent in the front of my pants showed her that I meant what I was saying. She smiled and gave my dick a nice squeeze but I didn’t say anything else about it.

  One of the exhibits at the fair this year was a western stunt show put on by some actual professional actors. Before the show, they asked for volunteers to participate in the scene and Myrna volunteered. Afterward, the producer of the show told her how impressed he was with her performance, and asked if she’d like to do a screen test. Myrna jumped at the opportunity. What I didn’t realize was that this was all a setup that she had arranged beforehand for my benefit—and hers.

  I was just kind of swept along as the producer and two of the actors escorted us to their motel suite, where they suggested I watch on a monitor in the next room while Myrna did the “test.”

  It started right off with the producer telling her he needed to see her body, and asking her to remove her clothes. I hadn’t caught on yet, so I was shocked at that, and even more surprised when Myrna casually stood up and pulled her T-shirt over her head, then wiggled out of her tight jeans, revealing herself in only a lacy white bra-and-panty set that I’d never seen before.

  It felt strange watching the camera zoom in and then pan up and down Myrna’s body as she did a slow turn, showing off all her womanly curves. For the next few minutes, she stood there in
her underwear as they asked her about herself. She told them she was twenty-six years old, stood five feet five, weighed about one twenty-five and had a 36-26-36 figure.

  The producer said she had remarkable breasts and asked her if they were real. When Myrna said yes, he asked her to take off her top and show them. With what I now know was pretended hesitation, she looked in the eyes of the three strangers watching her, then tentatively reached behind her back, unhooked her lacy bra and let it slide down her arms to the floor.

  There was a long moment of silence as the camera moved in for a close-up of my wife’s naked tits. Her chest rose and fell with her quickened breathing, and her ultrasensitive nipples were as erect as I’d ever seen them.

  After what seemed like an eternity, the producer said, “Now your panties.”

  Myrna kind of rolled her eyes, then took a deep breath and slipped out of her last remaining article of clothing. She turned around slowly as the camera moved in and again panned up and down her body, spending a long time concentrating on her hairy bush and succulent rear end.

  It was about this point that I began to suspect I’d been had. I became sure of it when, without being told, Myrna sat down on the edge of the bed and seductively spread her legs wide open, looking directly into the camera with a big shit-eating grin on her face.

  I was on fire, but also a little confused, especially when the camera zoomed in to get a close-up shot of Myrna’s pussy. Not only was it gaping open, sopping wet and pulsing with desire, but her bush was matted and sticky, and what looked like semen was seeping out of her vagina, as if she had already had sex.