Letters to Penthouse XVIII

by Penthouse International

  Maureen’s gang bang had begun. She was engulfed in an ocean of masculine black bodies. For several minutes I couldn’t see her, but I sure heard her coos and moans. Then there was the unmistakable sound of her gasping as one of the men entered her. I strained to see, as clothes were flying in all directions.

  Then Matthew boomed, “Spread out. Let her old man see what a whore for black cock he’s married to.”

  When they stepped back, I got the first sight of my wife, still bent over, with Matthew’s ten-inch cock sliding in and out of her pussy and another man’s cock, slightly shorter but thicker, doing the same to her mouth. I felt self-conscious as all nine of them stared at me. To make sure my wife knew she had my full support, I quickly pulled out our camcorder and started recording her performance for posterity.

  Maureen gave me a wink. Then all thoughts of me were forgotten as the men formed a line and took turns popping a few quick strokes in her pussy or mouth, then pulling out to be replaced by the next man.

  I could only imagine what Maureen was feeling as the variety of cocks, all larger than mine, probed deep in her from both ends, giving her one super orgasm after another. My dick throbbed as I filmed those eight monster shafts sliding in and out of her. Watching my wife being so thoroughly ravished was unbelievable.

  The switching off kept the men from coming too quickly, and allowed them plenty of time to reload when they did come. After two hours, when my tape ran out, they were still going strong. At one point they actually picked Maureen up and carried her to our bed while one of them kept his cock buried inside her and kept fucking her as they moved.

  There was no way of knowing how many orgasms Maureen had, but I was able to keep track of the men during the afternoon session. All told my beautiful wife swallowed six loads, had twelve blasted in her pussy, and had two pumped in her ass by a guy with a long, slender cock, nicknamed Rear End.

  The men, facing a long drive home, had to leave around four. It was probably for the best, because by then Maureen was a fucked out, sticky mess. I helped her to the bathtub and bathed her gently. Then I quickly changed our sheets and put her to bed.

  It was four full days before Maureen let me touch her, but ever since, she has kept saying how much she loves me and what a great time she had. Her pussy is noticeably looser than before, and surprisingly, I find it a real turn-on knowing how it got that way.

  Now my wife goes through her swingers’ magazine picking out really well-hung studs and saying, “I want to find out what a real twelve-inch cock feels like.” So far she has located six men who are supposed to have organs of that size, but none of them live in our area. She is setting up a rendezvous and the itinerary for our road trip now.—K. T., Little Rock, Arkansas

  AS IF TWO SEXY SISTERS WEREN’T ENOUGH, IT

  TURNED OUT THEY HAD A FRIEND

  This all started about ten years ago, when I met Nancy and Julia, who are sisters. Julia was taller, but Nancy was much fuller-figured. Both looked great in a bikini, which is as much of them as I’d seen at this time.

  One night I got a call from Nancy, saying that she and Julia were having a party and wondering if I wanted to come over. Well, I had partied with them in the past, and we had fun, drinking and talking, though nothing else had ever happened. So I got dressed and went over.

  Nancy and Julia were sitting in the kitchen, in shorts and T-shirts. They’d already had a few drinks. I helped myself to one and sat down to join them. We shot the shit for a while. When Nancy said she needed to go pee, Julia and I kept on talking. When Nancy returned, all she had on was a smile. My cock went wild. She has a nice body for having two kids, but I just stared at her shaved pussy, which you could see was very wet.

  Julia yelled out, “Nancy, what are you doing?”

  Nancy said, “I think it’s time we show Mike some fun,” to which Julia said, “I wouldn’t do that.”

  Nancy told Julia that she had always wanted to see what I had but could never go through with it, and to my amazement, Julia took off everything but her panties! Nancy said it was my turn, and it didn’t take me long to undress. By then I had a big hard-on. When Julia saw that, she took off her panties too. She has a small but nice body, and her pussy is also shaved.

  We all sat in the nude and had another beer. Finally Nancy said it was time for the fun to begin. She came over to me, grabbed my hand, led me to the couch and had me sit down. I had such a hard-on! She got between my legs and went down on me. By then Julia, feeling the heat, came over to join us. Nancy looked up at her and told her to get on my face.

  I always wanted to taste that pussy, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was great, no hair and real smooth. Nancy kept on giving me a great blowjob. I had to stop her before I blew in her mouth. She watched as I kept eating her sister out. Julia soon went wild, screaming and thrashing out of control.

  When Julia got off my face, she was a mess and was shaking all over. We all sat on the floor. The girls fingered themselves, and I stroked my cock. Nancy came over, eased me onto my back and put her pussy on my face. She tasted just as good as her sister. Julia mounted me, jumping up and down like a woman on a mission. I kept on eating Nancy out. She started moaning while using her hips like a vise on my head. She came, and Julia did also. I had to stop her before I blew my load.

  Julia lay still, with my cock still inside her. Then there was a knock on the door. Nancy must have known who it was, because she didn’t even put anything on before opening the door.

  It was a friend of hers, Amy. Amy asked if she had missed anything. Nancy said we were just warming up and were waiting for her. Amy came in and started taking her clothes off. She also had nice tits, but her pussy hair was very short rather than bald. Julia got off me before I blew my load. Nancy brought Amy over and introduced me.

  I still had a hard-on sticking up, full-mast. Nancy told Amy that my tongue also did a great job. So back on my back I went, eating Amy’s pussy. Nancy got on top of me and rode me. I finally blew my first load. Nancy came, then Amy as well. What a lot of moaning there was! Nancy got off me, but I still had a hard-on—it came out later that Nancy had put something in my drink.

  Amy got off my face and said she needed something inside her. She got on all fours, and I got behind her and slid inside. Her pussy was very tight in comparison with Julia and Nancy’s.

  Then I got the shock of my life. Nancy had crawled under Amy and started licking her pussy while I pounded wildly in her. I wondered what Julia was up to, then saw her playing with herself and with a dildo. She was out of it. I told her to come join in. Julia bent over in front of my face so I could lick that sweet pussy again. Amy bucked against me. My cock fell out, and Nancy sucked it till Amy wanted it back in her pussy. I continued going at Amy, and Julia. I asked Amy if she was ready for my next load.

  Just as I was about to come, Amy and Julia and Nancy were also ready to let loose. It was shocking that I came twice in one night. We all got up and sat at the table, still nude.

  We talked about what had just happened, while everyone touched themselves, including me. I couldn’t believe it when I got hard again. Nancy asked Julia if she wanted me to come in her. Well, Amy and Nancy were both fixed; Julia wasn’t. She said I could only come up her ass, so up her ass I went! Amy got down below and played with her pussy until we were ready to blow. With one more stroke I blew and she came screaming.

  After we cleaned up, we all went in the hot tub, still naked. Nancy announced that everything was on videotape, but I never did get to see the tape. Julia moved in with me, but the only thing that’s happened since was oral sex and shower-and-shaves. I am always hoping for a repeat performance, though.—M.I., New Haven, Connecticut

  TWO BLUE-RIBBON BABES AND A STUD PAL TURN

  HIS DAIRY FARM INTO ORGY CENTRAL

  I run a dairy (forty prime Holsteins) and boutique cheese-making operation, and there’s no way I could do it alone. In the summer I hire a couple of students from the local agricultural college.

 
Mostly I’ve gotten country boys whose main interest was getting into town Friday night to get drunk and laid. But last summer’s crew was made up of Dana and Caroline, two twenty-year-olds eager to learn farming. Dana was about five-seven, with short dark hair, creamy white skin and beautiful big tits. Caroline was five-six, with 34C tits, great legs and beautiful dark blonde hair—all natural, as I found out. It turned out that they were interested in getting laid too, and didn’t need to go into town.

  I’m thirty-two, six-one, one-ninety, with a full head of curly black hair and a beard that women love to feel on their thighs. Throwing around bales of hay and sacks of feed has given me a pretty good physique. The work is hard, and that summer so was I! Every afternoon I’d get a boner just watching Dana and Caroline do the field work in their little halter tops and cutoffs.

  After you work your ass off all day, especially around cows, a shower is a necessity. I’d rigged one up outside the house for summer use. Plus we have a spring pond down the hill, great for swimming and cooling off. I built a dock on the shore, and I keep it fenced off.

  One particularly hot afternoon, I’d stripped to the waist and the girls in their soaked outfits looked like entrants in a wet-T-shirt contest. After the milking, we went down to the dock and had a few beers before showering. Dana said she really liked the farm but missed having guys around. Caroline agreed.

  “After all,” Caroline said, “we do have certain needs,” and they both giggled.

  They were feeling the effect of the beers after a hard day’s work, and were soon talking about their sexual histories. It seemed they did pretty much what they wanted. Caroline had broken up in the fall with a boyfriend who turned out to be too conservative for her.

  “He’d screw anytime I wanted,” she said, stroking her thigh absentmindedly, “but he wouldn’t go down on me. On top of that, when I wanted to do a threeway with one of his frat brothers, he wouldn’t! That was the end of that.”

  Dana said that last summer she and an ex-boyfriend had swapped partners with another couple after a party. “It was wonderful,” she said. “We went back to my apartment and gave each of the guys a threeway, and they returned the favor. I loved having a cock in my pussy and one in my mouth.” She wanted to do it again, she said with a sigh, but the opportunity never came up.

  We finished the last of our beers, and Dana suggested we race for the outside shower. I got there a lick ahead of the girls, and they decided to get even.

  “Let’s get him!” Dana hollered as I collapsed, out of breath. As you might imagine, I didn’t put up much of a fight as they set me down on my back and stripped off my jeans and shorts.

  “Awesome!” Caroline yelled when my cattle prod popped into view. In a heartbeat their wet shirts were off, followed by their shorts and panties. I thought I’d explode as they lathered my cock and balls and soaped their slippery young breasts. We rinsed off. Then they sprinted across the yard toward the pond. This time I was last. Ever try to run with a full-masted boner? Not easy!

  I wasn’t sure what was going down, but there was no way I was going to stop it. Luckily, the farm is a mile off the highway, so there’s no one around to watch when you get the chance to frolic with two gorgeous twenty-year-olds.

  In the water, Caroline flopped on her back and spread her legs. Just as I got ready for some aquatic muff-diving, Dana stepped in front of me and started lapping away at Caroline’s pussy. I wondered if I was going to have to take care of my hard-on myself. Caroline must have been really horny, because in a minute she was screaming and squirming in a monster orgasm. Her howls gradually diminished to moans. Dana pulled away and floated on her back with a smile on her pussy-wet lips.

  “Want me to return the favor?” Caroline asked Dana.

  “Not yet,” she answered, looking my way. As I floated on my back, my boner looked like a periscope sticking up from a submarine. With an inviting look, she swam back to the dock. I followed her.

  On the dock, Dana said I should lie on my back, then positioned herself over me and slid her tight pussy over my dick. While she bobbed up and down on my love pole, Caroline caught up to us. She kissed me passionately, then pushed her beautiful tits in my face to suck. I couldn’t take any more, and shot my load in Dana’s pussy. She convulsed, and I felt the throbbing spasms of her cunt around my cock.

  Now it was our turn to pleasure Dana. She lay on her back. As I spread her legs and licked her gently, Caroline sucked on her nipples. My tongue, with a mind of its own, lapped at her clit, then dipped in her hole. Her thighs tightened around my head, brushing my beard. After about fifteen minutes, Dana screamed and arched herself in my face, then collapsed with a whimper.

  The three of us lay there naked, enjoying the late-afternoon sun. Then we had another swim and got dressed. We decided to go into town for dinner.

  At the restaurant my buddy Wes joined us. He works for the county, and sometimes helps me with the milking when I need manpower. He’s six-two, one-eighty, blond, and women drool over him. We once double-dated and swapped partners. My date said he was one of the best lays she had ever had.

  After a few drinks, Dana suggested we go back to the farm and play some cards. I wondered if strip poker might be in the works. Back home, I got the cards while Caroline broke out the beer. It was strip poker all right, but Caroline and Dana had a variation that made it even more interesting. Not only did the loser have to take off a piece of clothing, but the winner of each hand got to request some erotic act from each of the members of the opposite sex.

  Wes won first and chose to get a kiss from each girl. When Dana won, she asked Wes and me to get on our knees and kiss her pussy through her shorts. The choices kept getting more erotic. The girls asked us to lick their nipples, and finally to suck their pussies, while we guys received similar services. By the time we were all naked, the card game was mostly forgotten. We were ready to get down to business.

  Dana had Wes lie on the couch and sat on his shiny shaft. Caroline lay on the floor next to them and begged me to drive my locomotive in her steaming tunnel. Wes and Dana made the couch springs creak as I sank myself in Caroline, who whimpered with joy as she gave me the ride of my life.

  After a while Caroline and I changed positions. She sat on my lap with my cock in her, enabling me to reach down and play with her clit and also suck her nipples. “Your beard feels so good on my tits,” she whimpered.

  Wes and Dana had the room shaking. She writhed and twisted as he pounded away at her. Suddenly she screamed out, and a minute later he pumped her full of come. That was all I saw, because Caroline drew my head to her tits while she did her own thrusting, finally exploding like a summer thunderstorm. When she reached for my balls, I spurted all I had in her cunt.

  We all rested for a while, but the girls weren’t ready to quit. They got Wes and me to sit on the couch and took turns sucking our cocks back to life. When we were hard, Dana joined me on the couch and said she planned to screw my ears off “after that beard mops my pussy dry.” Caroline led Wes onto the floor by his hard cock and said she wanted him to give her everything he had given Dana—and more.

  By morning we were all exhausted, but who cared? Wes stuck around to help with the milking, and later we took a midday nap that turned into a sex break. It turned into a great summer for the four of us.—M.N., Ames, Iowa

  THE TALE OF THE TAPE: HIS SWEET LITTLE WIFE IS

  REALLY A WANTON NYMPHOMANIAC

  My wife Brenda and I have been married for twenty-five years and have two children, both now in college. Brenda is forty-eight, and I just turned fifty. My wife is a warm, charming and intelligent woman. Because she comes from a wealthy family, and because I have always done quite well financially, she has not had to work outside the home, and has been able to spend her spare time on activities which interest her, such as doing volunteer work for various organizations and civic groups dedicated to helping children and the poor. All in all, she has led a full life, with which until recently I thought I was total
ly familiar.

  We have also kept up a very active sex life. Through sensible eating and regular exercise, Brenda has maintained a terrific figure. She is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred sixteen pounds and measures 35C-25-35. She likes sexy, skimpy lingerie, and owns some short skirts, low-cut tops and sexy evening dresses, but she usually dresses fairly conservatively. She dyes her hair blonde, but is a natural brunette. She keeps her pubic hair trimmed, and sometimes shaves herself completely, and she looks great in a bikini. In terms of sex, she has few limits. She is masterful at giving blowjobs, likes being sucked and eaten herself, and although she prefers me in her cunt, she sometimes gets quite enthusiastic about anal sex.

  Although I had always been happily aware of my wife’s lusty sexual appetite, until six months ago I hadn’t realized that she was regularly getting off with other men. One day I came home early from work, and Brenda was not home. When I went into our bedroom, I noticed a video lying on top of the bedroom TV. It was unmarked, so I put it in the VCR. To my surprise and shock, it turned out to be a sex tape.

  Initially, I thought it must be something that Brenda had picked up for our mutual stimulation, but it took me only a minute to realize that the star of this video was my wife!

  The tape began with a shot of three men, all of whom appeared to be in their twenties. A woman’s voice offscreen was urging the men to strip and to get themselves hard. The voice sounded very much like Brenda’s, but I knew that was impossible—until the camera turned to focus on a king-size bed, and there was my wife, lying totally nude on the bed and beckoning the men toward her.

  I couldn’t believe my eyes as the now naked men approached the bed. They were all quite well-hung, and I watched, stunned, as Brenda proceeded to give them each a partial blowjob. When they were good and hard, she put condoms on them. She fingered herself for a minute, and then beckoned one of the men between her legs, where he began to eat her out while she gave the other two handjobs. Meanwhile she kept up a stream of chatter, telling them how much she liked to be fucked in all her holes, how well-hung they all were, and how lucky they were to get the benefit of all her experience. She had told them that she had been with hundreds of men and was still on her quest for the perfect fuck.