Letters to Penthouse XIX

by Penthouse International

  It was only after I had finally finished spurting and straightened up that I saw Brian, my host, sitting there in the dark, watching us go at it.

  For a fleeting moment I felt as if I had cheated, but of course that was silly. I wasn’t even sure what the rules of the game had been, and anyway, we had all enjoyed it. Honey asked me to kiss her good-bye, and I did. Then I thanked them both for a wonderful evening, shook Brian’s hand and left.

  Later that week, I met Honey in the elevator. It turned out that she had known all along that I was going to be there. In fact, it had been her idea to get me into the office to see her in that position. The two of them had set me up together. But I certainly had nothing to complain about. Especially after Honey invited me to another little office party that night.

  And yes, the second taste of Honey was even sweeter than the first.—L.S., Chicago, Illinois

  SHE WAS HIS SUPERVISOR AT WORK. ALSO HIS MISTRESS, HIS QUEEN AND HIS DOMINATRIX

  A while ago I wrote you about a sexual encounter I had with Jeannette, my supervisor at the department store where I work. Since then, Jeannette has begun to tease me every chance she gets, always bringing my cock to a raging hard-on. She knows I love the jiggle of her ass as she walks. She makes me so horny, I would give anything to put my entire tongue in her asshole and explore every inch of that sweet dark passage.

  Last evening, as I watched her straightening some merchandise on a low shelf, I couldn’t resist rubbing my crotch. She turned, catching me, and noticed the bulge in my pants.

  “What’s on your mind, my little man?” she grinned.

  “May I have your thong panties?” I begged her.

  “For what?” she asked.

  “To rub on my face as I masturbate in the men’s room!” I answered.

  Jeannette went into the ladies’ room and returned with her panties in her hand. I quickly took them and headed for the bathroom. Jerking off with them pressed to my face, the sweet smell of her juices made my head swim as I exploded in orgasm.

  I then put the panties on and went back to work, telling her I would wear them for the rest of the day.

  Jeannette smiled. “Ohh, you like wearing them? Because that turns me on,” she said. She wanted to see them on me, so she directed me into one of the fitting rooms and had me drop my pants. Eagerly I did so, bending over to show her my ass, with the sexy thong separating my ass cheeks. Jeannette slapped my butt, which felt exciting. “You like to be dominated by me?” she asked.

  “Anything you wish,” I confessed.

  “Okay, tomorrow, if you wear something sexy under your clothes I will fulfill a fantasy of yours.”

  My pants down to my ankles, I turned around, exposing my hard cock as it poked out to one side of the sexy thong. “Jack off for me,” she said. She turned, bent over and showed me her ass. “You love my sexy ass don’t you?”

  “Yes,” I breathed.

  She moved closer and told me to put my face between her cheeks. I could smell her asshole, moist and sweet. “Come now!” she demanded. Quickly my load shot across the room. She was pleased. “Until tomorrow,” she sighed, and walked out.

  The next day I put on a sexy black G-string and a see-through lace body stocking under my clothes. Jeannette had planned a three-hour project for us on the third floor, which was temporarily closed. When we got up there, she ordered me to strip. I undid my pants and they fell to the floor. I pulled my shirt up, showing off my body stocking. “Wow!” she exclaimed. I turned, showing her my backside. “Are you horny?” she inquired.

  “More than ever,” I answered.

  “What do you want to do first?” she asked me.

  “I’d like to suck your toes,” I told her. So she pulled off her shoes, and I quickly got down and eagerly licked and sucked each of her sweet toes. My cock was hard and throbbing. Jeannette let down her hair, looking even sexier. “What’s your biggest fantasy?” she asked.

  “To be dominated by you,” I said breathlessly. “To do as you command as your personal sex slave. To be ordered to suck your toes, feet, pussy, asshole and lips, the way you like it done. Then the rest is up to you, my queen.”

  “Remove your shoes and shirt,” Jeannette said. “Then continue sucking my toes.” I was unbelievably excited as I did as she asked. Looking up, I could see her panties under her short black skirt. She dropped the bag she was carrying, turned around and bent over a display table. “Pull my panties down and eat my asshole,” she ordered. “I know you love my ass.”

  My trembling hands drew her panties down, and my head went under her skirt as my tongue entered her dark hole. I pushed it in as deep as I could. She arched her back, moaning with pleasure. “Eat it!” she yelled.

  “Yes, Mistress!” I said, pushing harder. After a while she turned around and sat on the edge of the table, ordering me to eat her juicy pussy. I was unbelievably hot and excited, there on my knees, in a black lace body stocking, eating this beautiful woman to orgasm.

  After she came, she stood up and told me to bend over the table. Eagerly I did so, exaggerating the arch in my back, my ass pointing toward the ceiling.

  “You want me to spank you, don’t you?” Jeannette demanded.

  “Anything you command, Mistress!”

  I felt the sting of her hand on my exposed ass. I begged her to spank me again, and she did. Again and again. My cock was so hard, I would have done anything Jeannette told me to do. Anything.

  Her pussy was wet now, and she ordered me to lick her clean. Then she pulled a vibrator from her bag. “Fuck me with this!” she ordered.

  Slowly I pushed the eight-inch dildo into her soaked pussy. “Eat me at the same time,” she demanded. I began to lick her cunt lips and her inner thighs as I stroked the vibrator in and out of her. “Now take it out and lick that tool clean,” Jeannette said. And I did as she ordered, wrapping my lips around the thick dildo, licking and sucking it clean of her savory juices.

  “You love sucking that cock, don’t you?” she said.

  “Yes, Jeannette, I do,” I panted. “Anything you ask, I’ll do. Anything at all.”

  “Lie back,” she said as she pulled my hard cock out through the hole in the crotch of my body stocking. Then she sucked my cock with her hot lips and mouth. She was so good! Moments later I felt her finger enter my asshole. “You want me to stick my finger all the way inside you, don’t you?” she demanded.

  “Yes, I am your slave.”

  “Come in my mouth,” Jeannette ordered, as she continued to give me the best blowjob ever, stroking the base of my cock with her free hand as her finger buried itself to the knuckle in my ass. I screamed in ecstasy as my hot load filled her mouth.

  Jeannette moved her face up to mine and kissed me. As she did, she pushed my come from her mouth to mine. “Swallow it!” she said. I did so, still kissing her deeply.

  “You like having come in your mouth, don’t you? Now fuck me,” she told me. “Fuck me hard.”

  I got on top of Jeannette then and began fucking her as I had always fantasized about doing, pulling my cock almost all the way out of her before thrusting it back in. She kept crying to me to fuck her harder, and finally she came in a wave of continuous convulsions, screaming, “Yes, that’s it, slave boy, give me your giant cock!”

  We stopped to rest then, and Jeannette told me to get her a cigarette.

  I couldn’t help wanting to suck her toes again, and I licked and sucked them thoroughly as she smoked her cigarette. “You like me dominating you, don’t you?” she said. Of course she didn’t need to ask that. She just wanted to hear me say it again.

  “Oh yes, Mistress. I’ll do anything you say, anything!”

  “Get naked!” she ordered.

  Quickly I slipped out of the body stocking and stood naked in front of her. She told me to bend over the edge of the display table again. I heard her go into her bag once more. I was so excited, I couldn’t wait to learn what was next. In a minute I felt her finger playing with my asshole. She pulle
d it away, and I felt something else. Something big. It was another dildo, this time a strap-on which she had fastened around her waist.

  “You’re going to love this,” Jeannette said. “You wear women’s panties, you must love to be fucked like a woman. Isn’t that right, slave?”

  “Yes, anything you say, my queen,” I answered breathlessly. Then, with a quick thrust, the head of that large dildo was in my asshole. Inch by inch it penetrated deeper, until the entire shaft was inside me.

  “Oh, yes, fuck me!” I begged. I reached down and began stroking my own cock to the rhythm of her ass-fucking. I heard Jeannette moaning and gasping as she plunged into me. It sounded as though she was as turned on as I was. I turned my head to look, and it was only then I realized that her strap-on was two-headed. The other end was deep in her pussy, and she was fucking herself at the same time she was fucking me.

  This was the ultimate in sexual pleasure. Both ends of the strap-on were completely buried inside us, and Jeannette was pumping faster and faster.

  “Come with me!” she panted finally. Another command, and one I had no trouble obeying, as we both exploded in an earth-shattering mutual orgasm.

  I had never felt anything like this, and it far surpassed any fantasy I’d ever had. Afterward she had me first clean off both ends of the dildo with my mouth, and then finish by sucking her pussy dry.

  Jeannette made sure I put the body stocking back on before I donned the rest of my clothes. In fact, she said I was to wear it to work every day from then on. She also said she had some more little surprises in mind for the next time.

  God, I can’t wait!—F.B., Detroit, Michigan

  HER IDEA OF A THRILL WAS TO BE DOMINATED WHILE HER TIED-UP HUSBAND WATCHED

  My wife Amy and I are both thirty-eight, and we have been very happily married for ten years. Even before we were married, Amy was the more aggressive one, always looking for new sexual thrills. And she still is. We have done many things, including threeways with both men and women.

  One day Amy got the notion that she wanted to be seduced by a complete stranger, someone she knew nothing about. She would have no idea what his sexual desires were or what she would have to do to please him. She liked the idea of being under his control. Of course she wanted me to watch this scene, but she wanted me to be tied up, so that I couldn’t interfere, no matter what. Pretty kinky, huh? That’s my wife.

  I love watching Amy in action, but this was a new level for both of us. The big problem was finding the right man. Neither of us was sure how we could approach a stranger with this kind of suggestion. Then Amy mentioned her idea to Kate, a friend of ours with whom we had both had sex several times. Kate mentioned a guy she worked with named Jed. She said he was kind of good-looking, and he was always making sexual jokes and innuendos around the office. Because of this he wasn’t very popular with the women there, but, she said, maybe he was just what Amy was looking for. So Amy had Kate set up a lunch date for the three of them, so she could check him out.

  Amy told me later that during the lunch Jed had hit on her in an obvious way, and when she told him she was married he had joked around about a threeway. She said he was kind of arrogant, and would be better looking if he kept his mouth shut. Still, she had to admit she had been attracted to him in a strange way, and she thought he might work out fine.

  A couple of days later she called him, and we met him for a drink so she could tell him her proposition. Not surprisingly, Jed loved the idea, and we set a night.

  On the appointed day we moved a mattress up to the attic. Our attic is unfinished and musty, and very warm during the summer. The whole thing was going to be uncomfortable, which was just how Amy wanted it. And she would be able to tie me up to the chimney pipe that ran up through the attic.

  Shortly before Jed was to arrive, Amy lashed me to the chimney pipe with soft rope, and moved the mattress about six feet away. She kissed me and told me how excited she was, then went downstairs to meet Jed. Soon I heard their voices as they came up the stairs, and then they appeared. Jed asked if I was going to be tied up like that the whole time. Amy said yes, and added that she was his total sex slave for the evening, and he could do whatever he desired to her. Jed said she was a naughty girl and a dream come true.

  Which she was. Amy is in great shape and is still a very sexy babe, and that isn’t just my opinion. Jed wasted no time telling her to strip. He was practically salivating as she removed her panties and bra. He had her lie down on the mattress and went about feeling her legs as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. Amy’s breathing grew short as he licked and kissed his way down to her thighs. He told her to spread her legs as far apart as she could, then started to tongue her vulva, and he kept it up until she came with a loud squeal.

  Jed stood up then, complimenting her on her great-tasting cunt. Then he said he wanted her to blow him and swallow his come. Amy got on her knees, undid his pants, pulled out his cock and went to town sucking him off. When he was about to come he started fucking her face like a wild man. I watched as my wife swallowed most of his come, though some of it ran out of her mouth and down her chin. Jed kept his dick in her mouth until it was limp, then pulled it out and told her she was a great cocksucker. Amy just smiled.

  Then he said he would like her to lie back and masturbate until she came. Amy did as he asked, and he stripped his clothes off as he watched her. At one point she looked over at me, and I could tell that she was enjoying this by the look in her eyes. I’m sure she noticed the bulge in my pants as well.

  It didn’t take long for her to come. I watched her stomach muscles tense as they do just before her release. She had two fingers of her left hand buried in her cunt, and her right hand was strumming away at her clit. She was powerfully turned on by the eroticism of this, and she was in her glory.

  Just as Amy started to orgasm Jed knelt down and pulled her hands away from her crotch. Amy cried out in frustration, but her exhibition had made him hard again, and her cries changed as she saw he was about to fuck her. I watched as he mounted her and sank his dick into her up to the balls with one stroke. Amy moaned with pleasure and arched herself to meet him.

  Jed now began to fuck my wife wildly, pounding at her roughly, grunting and cursing, his cock plunging in and out of her with heedless abandon as he held her arms above her head. This, however, was just the kind of thing Amy had wanted to experience, the feeling of someone else being in control of her, and her body responded, bucking and twisting beneath him as she cried out in ecstasy.

  After he came he still lay on top of her, kissing her and sucking her tits, while her spasms gradually diminished. There was no doubt that she was enjoying this in a big way.

  After he pulled out and lay back, Amy knelt over his body, her rear end facing me as she worked his cock. The sight of his sperm running out of her cunt and down her thighs was really erotic. After a while Jed told her to turn around and look at me as she sucked him. “Watch him, watch your husband’s face while you blow me,” he told her. That seemed to get them both excited again, and Amy eagerly obeyed his instruction to mount him and to look at me while she bounced up and down on his cock. My wife and I gazed into each other’s eyes as she ground her pelvis into this stranger, her hands plucking and twisting her own nipples. Then suddenly she was coming again, her head thrown back and a small wail escaping her mouth. Then she fell forward, spent and completely limp.

  But Jed was still hard inside her, and in a couple of seconds she pushed up onto her hands and continued to fuck him slowly, still looking at me. She was panting and sweating, but the look in her eyes was transcendent. I had watched my wife fuck other men before but this whole situation was making me so hot that I felt like I could come in my pants.

  After what seemed like ages, Jed finally came again, and Amy collapsed on his chest. Now Jed grinned at me. “I think your man needs some attention, baby,” he panted. “Why don’t you go and suck on his balls for him. Only don’t let him come, okay? If you do I get to fuck you
in the ass, how’s that?”

  What the hell was this, I thought. I wasn’t supposed to get involved here. But then again, there weren’t supposed to be any rules, except what Jed wanted. I was so worked up that I knew I would explode the second Amy touched me, and I’m sure she knew it too. However, taking it up the ass was not a problem for Amy, and at this point she was probably looking forward to it.

  Amy came over to me then and started to undo my pants. She didn’t even touch my cock, just let it spring out and bent over to tongue my balls. Damn, it felt so good, and the minute she sucked one in her mouth I shot off. Come flew into her hair, onto her neck and over her shoulder onto the floor.

  “Well, guess who’s gonna get it up the ass now?” Jed chuckled. Amy grinned.

  Our attic is full of junk, and Jed looked around and saw an old exercise bike in one corner. Dragging it over, he told Amy to bend over the seat and grab the handlebars. When she did, he aimed his cock, still wet from her pussy, at her sphincter and inserted it slowly. Amy made a hissing sound and squirmed her hips, screwing her ass back against him until he was in all the way. I couldn’t see her face from that angle, but I had a great view of him fucking her ass. The closer he got to coming the faster he fucked her, and finally he grabbed her waist and shot into her with a grunt, just as she threw back her head and screamed out her climax to the world.

  After that Jed said he was finally fucked out. He got dressed and left, and it was only then that Amy untied me. Even after my recent climax, I was so hot that we didn’t even make it to the mattress. I fucked her right there on the floor.

  Amy loved that experience, but much to Jed’s disappointment, she has no wish to repeat it. There are too many new sexual possibilities to be explored, and my wife wants to experience as many of them as she can!—Name and address withheld