Letters to Penthouse XVIII

by Penthouse International

  As I left the room I was both excited and anxious to see how the evening would go. I thought of my wife in that new black miniskirt with the sheer black lace top, and I could feel my cock stirring at the vision in my head.

  Since I had a little time to kill, I left the hotel and walked down the street to an adult bookstore that I had noticed earlier. Inside they had all kinds of videos, books, toys, lingerie, and so forth, and I was immediately drawn to the display case of vibrators. Georgia and I had often discussed the possibility of her getting a dildo, but had never purchased one. She had a vibrator that she used for clitoral stimulation, but that was all. I felt a little embarrassed, but the clerk was extremely helpful and recommended a natural-feeling model about eight inches long. It appeared to be about the same diameter as my own erection, but about an inch longer. The clerk gift-wrapped it for me, and after a little more browsing around I was on my way back to the hotel lounge.

  I was a few minutes early, so I took a seat in a booth and waited for Georgia to arrive. I spotted her when she walked in the door of the bar, and got an instant erection. She was wearing the outfit I’d picked out. Georgia is slightly overweight, but I like my women voluptuous. Normally she won’t wear short skirts because she thinks her thighs are too big, but she looked great to me, with her legs revealed almost to her crotch. Through her sheer top I could see her D-cup breasts bulging out of her bra. She’d fixed her hair really nice, and was wearing a pair of high heels that just set off the whole outfit. She definitely turned some heads as she strutted across the floor.

  I got up and approached her, asking her to join me in my booth. Once seated, we ordered drinks. I told her how extremely sexy she looked and how turned on I was, and she just smiled and winked at me. After a couple of drinks, she took my hand under the table and placed it on her thigh. I wasted no time sliding it upwards, and she parted her legs slightly, allowing me to discover that she was wearing nothing under her skirt but the crotchless pantyhose. I brushed her mound slightly, but she pulled my hand away and said I would have to wait. After another drink, we decided to skip dinner and go back to our room. As we rode the elevator up I held my arm around her waist, then let my hand slip down to feel her ass. She let out a light sigh, but the other people in the elevator never noticed.

  When we got to our room we embraced and kissed passionately for at least five minutes, which got me hard as a rock. I took the package with the dildo in it from my jacket pocket and told Georgia to open it. When she did, her eyes lit up with excitement, and we kissed again. Then she instructed me to lie back on the bed. When I did, she took off my shoes and socks, pants and shorts. She took a flavored condom from the nightstand and placed it on my erection, then lay down next to me, facing in the opposite direction. As she took my penis into her mouth and began to give me a blowjob, she cocked one knee up in the air to give me access to her pussy. Feeling her pantyhose-covered legs was a great turn-on, but the open crotch was the best of all. I fingered her naked cunt, and when I commented on how wet she was already, she admitted that wearing that outfit in public had really turned her on. I then took the dildo and eased it into her wet pussy, while massaging her clitoris with my other hand. She was so wet that in no time at all I had the dildo in her to the hilt, and her whole body started convulsing as she sucked me off like she had never before. Georgia usually isn’t crazy about giving oral sex, but that night it was like she couldn’t get enough. She took me deep in her throat and licked me wildly, moaning around my cock. She soon climaxed, and when she did it turned me on so much that I shot off like a cannon.

  We lay there for about twenty minutes, and then Georgia began playing with my flaccid penis again. When I returned to full erection she stood and leaned over the end of the bed, and I flipped her skirt up over her ass and entered her pussy from behind. In no time flat she was coming again, and at that point I pulled out of her and placed the head of my dick against her asshole. Applying only slight pressure, I reached around and played with her clitoris, and soon I was all the way inside her ass. Then I told her to take the dildo and put it in her pussy. When she did, it only took a few strokes before we both came, and it was the most intense orgasm either of us had ever had.

  We collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. When we woke the next morning, I looked into Georgia’s eyes and saw at once that the erotic excitement was still with her. “What else can we do?” she said, before even saying good morning. “What dirty thing can we do that we have never done before?”

  My dick was already getting hard again. “We could bring in another man,” I said.

  Georgia caught her breath. “Would you like that, darling?”

  “Yes, I would,” I told her.

  “Let’s do it,” she breathed. “Let’s do it right now, before I change my mind.”

  I smiled at her. “I’ll call room service. If you want, we can give the waiter a big surprise.”

  “Do it.” And with that she got up and went to take a shower. I called room service and ordered some breakfast. I hardly knew what I was ordering. It didn’t matter. I told them to send it up as quickly as possible.

  Georgia was still in the bathroom when the order arrived. The waiter was a skinny guy in his early twenties. He almost fell over when Georgia came out of the bathroom. She was stark naked.

  I had slipped into a robe before answering the door, and now there was a big bulge in the front of it. As there was in the front of the waiter’s trousers. Georgia saw them both, and I saw the gleam in her eyes. Without a word, she approached the waiter, who seemed rooted to the spot, and went to her knees in front of him. In a minute she had his zipper open and his cock out. It was skinny, but stiff.

  She smiled up at me. “Watch me, darling,” she breathed, and took his dick in her mouth. All the way.

  He didn’t take very long to come, but he didn’t take long to recover either. Georgia got on all fours and he took her from behind, while I stood in front of her and she used that mouth on me. Once his initial shock had worn off, he was quite active, and in the end all three of us came at once.

  As I said earlier, we’ve done a lot of things over the years to keep the excitement in our marriage, but we both agree that that weekend was probably the most rewarding for us both.—P.I., Cicero, Illinois

  THIS COUPLE PLAYS A SEX GAME ON THEIR BIG

  BRASS BED, AND EVERYBODY WINS

  When you have something great, you want to let the whole world know, which is why I’m writing to tell you about the incredible enjoyment I get from having sex with my wife of twenty years. I have told her, and I will proudly tell you, she is hands down the best I have ever been with. No brag, just fact.

  Rachel is forty-four years old, five feet six inches tall and weighs one hundred thirty-five pounds. She has long brown hair just past her shoulders and sparkling blue eyes. Her breasts are not huge, but they are very sensitive to the touch and the tongue. She has a nice ass, not flat and over-exercised like some, but soft enough to offer a nice handful. I tell you, I love my woman.

  I would like to tell you I am a tit man or ass man or whatever, but the truth is that I like every part of her equally. Rachel uses a certain body lotion with a soft aroma that always wakes up my senses. When she puts it on, I know I have to have her. The combination of her looks and that scent, along with her smooth soft skin, sends me over the top.

  We have a brass bed with vertical bars at the head, which is instrumental in a game we like to play sometimes. Rachel lies in the center of the bed on her back, while I lie on top of her and begin to kiss her. We both appreciate the sensuality of kissing, and believe that foreplay is everything. We kiss for a long time, and Rachel invariably sucks my tongue into her mouth and treats it as though it is my cock, sucking on it, then easing up and then sucking it in again. All the while I am rubbing my hard cock against the small patch of pubic hair at the top of her mostly shaven pussy. As I apply a bit of pressure on my cock, it presses against her clit, and her hips begin to move from side to side in
an effort to increase that stimulation.

  Eventually I slowly slide my lips from hers and run my tongue along her cheek, down the side of her neck and back up toward her ear. Some women really like the sensation of a gentle tongue running softly along the inside of their ear. Rachel is one of these women, and this, along with the continued rubbing of my cock against her clit, excites her even more. Pretty soon she will start to breathe heavily and to plead with me, saying, “God, I love your cock. Please put it in. I need your cock in me now, I want to feel it inside me!”

  At this point I raise my body from hers, taking the pressure off her clit and allowing her to reach down and rub her hands over my cock. Inevitably, she grabs my balls and rolls them around in her hand. She strokes and fondles me in such a tender, intimate way that it feels as though she is trying to seduce my cock and balls, so they will decide to dive into the soft folds of her pussy and satisfy her hunger.

  Now I whisper in her ear, telling her to put her arms above her head and hold onto the bars at the top of the bed. This is where our game really begins. As she reaches back to grasp the bars, I tell her that if she really wants me to put my cock in her aching pussy, she must not let go of the bars with either hand. “See this nice hard cock?” I tell her. “This big thick cock you want so much? You won’t feel it in your cunt tonight if you let go of those bars. So hang on, baby!”

  Rachel sighs with frustration, and from that point on I proceed to tease her unmercifully, knowing that eventually she will let go. Even though she knows I will satisfy her in the end, whether I fuck her pussy or not, she really does not want to let go of the bars, and will resist with every fiber of her being. So as I go to work on her in earnest, she clutches the bars tightly, closes her eyes and wanders off to some fantasy land which she never shares with me.

  I slowly trace my tongue along the side of her neck and down to her breasts. They are such nice handfuls, ever so soft and sensitive. Her nipples are erect, appreciating my soft, wet tongue as it dances across them. After flicking them alternately for a while, I take her left breast into my mouth and suck on it while rubbing the nipple more roughly with my tongue. At the same time I knead the other breast with my hand, lightly tweaking that nipple between my thumb and forefinger. This maneuver arouses Rachel to incredible excitement. She shifts and twists her body, arching her loins in the vain hope of coaxing my cock into her pussy. She pulls hard on the brass bars, moaning “Please, please, just put your cock inside me!”

  I stop sucking on her breast long enough to respond. “Not yet,” I say. “I haven’t sucked your pussy yet.” Again she moans in frustration. “Let go of the bars,” I add, “and maybe I’ll put it in your tight little asshole instead. Wouldn’t you like that?”

  Rachel does like that, she knows it and I know it, but she is stubborn. “No, no,” she wails. “I want it in my pussy. Please!”

  She still clutches the bars, her eyes remaining closed. Now I move from her breasts and slide my mouth slowly down her stomach to her pussy. Because Rachel keeps her pussy lips shaven and unprotected, they are all the more sensitive and eager for attention. She moans some more as I slide my head down between her legs. I start by licking the outer edges of her lips, moving slowly from the bottom to the top, and then flick my tongue from side to side. Rachel’s legs start to twitch and writhe, and she lifts her ass off the bed, hoping to swallow my tongue into her pussy and thus obtain the orgasm she is beginning desperately to desire. I move my arms under her legs and push them back over her stomach, so that I can easily reach the skin covering her clit. I pull back the little hood to reveal the ever-so-sensitive button. As my tongue touches her clit, Rachel jumps and bucks and begs me to let her come with me inside her.

  “Sure,” I tell her. “Just let go of the bars and I will fill that tight little asshole with my big, thick cock.” As she shakes her head stubbornly, I tell her that she will change her mind, and pretty soon she will be begging for my cock anywhere she can get it.

  My point has been made and the teasing continues. My head returns between her legs and my tongue returns to her clit, flicking back and forth across the stiff little nubbin. Then I suck on it, lightly rubbing my teeth against it while putting a slight pressure on it with my tongue. As Rachel twists and moans and bounces her ass on the bed, I bring my hand down and stick two fingers into her pussy while continuing to suck on and lick her clit.

  It is all over for Rachel. Her desire has overridden any remaining willpower she had. She takes one hand off the brass bar and grabs my head with it, pushing my face harder against her clit. Her other hand now lets go as well, and she starts to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples, moaning more loudly than ever. Rachel knows what she has done, but she no longer cares. “All right!” she cries. “All right, please, I can’t take any more. Just give it to me!”

  I lift my head from her crotch. “Do you want it in your ass?” I say.

  “Yes, yes, please, anyplace!”

  “Tell me,” I said. “Tell me where you want it.

  “I want it in my ass!” Rachel cries. “Please, I want your cock in my asshole!”

  With that she rolls over, leans on her elbows and raises her ass in the air. I grab the K-Y jelly and spread some on my cock. I take another small amount and rub it along the crack of her ass, then slowly insert my finger. This allows her to relax and loosen up her asshole in preparation for my cock. Next, I slowly position myself behind her and apply some pressure. I pause briefly to let her adjust to the feeling of my cockhead inside her tight little ass. Then Rachel begins to push back, taking me deeper and deeper. Soon she is moving back and forth, rocking her whole body, harder and harder, until my cock is buried deep inside her ass with each thrust. Moaning, she begins to rub her clit with one hand. I hold on to her hips as best I can and match her thrust for thrust. Rachel may have technically lost the game, but the truth is that she revels in being taken this way, and her cries of passion as she comes again and again make it clear that she has no regrets.

  Her orgasms finally set me off, and I spew my come deep into her writhing ass. We are both thoroughly exhausted. I slowly pull out of her, and we both collapse on the bed. Rachel lays her head on my chest and we relax. We never talk about it afterward, but Rachel has often told me how much she likes that big brass bed. I don’t think we’ll be getting rid of it any time soon.—L.K., Hattiesburg, Mississippi

  TRUCKERS’ TALES I: THE RED-HOT BLONDE

  IN THE HOT-RED CAR

  I’ve had some good sexual experiences, but nothing I thought was worth sharing in Penthouse Letters until now.

  It happened during my seven-hour ride home for Easter. I had been on the road in my truck for about three hours. Traffic was light, and I was cruising at eighty miles an hour when I came upon a red sports car. As I passed it, I looked down. A beautiful blonde in the passenger seat smiled up at me. I smiled and gave her a wink as I sped by.

  Maybe twenty minutes later the car reappeared in my rearview mirror. It was catching up to me! It pulled alongside me, and I noticed that the driver was a dark-haired girl. Then the blonde passenger smiled, raised her shirt and shook her perfect set of tits for me. I was surprised and turned on by her display, but then the car slowed down and gradually disappeared behind me.

  About a half hour later I needed to go to the bathroom and grab a soda, so I pulled in at a rest stop. I finished in the rest room and went to get my soda. The dark-haired driver of the red car was standing by the vending machines. I thought it was just a coincidence and said hi as I went by.

  “How did you like the show?” she asked.

  “I was surprised, but I liked it,” I replied.

  “I thought you were cute and bet my friend she wouldn’t flash you. I didn’t think she would do it.”

  “Thanks,” I stammered. “That’s something you certainly don’t see every day.”

  “She agreed you were cute, so when you pulled into the rest area, I bet her she wouldn’t fuck you,” she said. “I didn�
�t think she’d agree, but she said it would be exciting, and no one would ever know she did it.”

  I was caught off guard and could only muster a weak “Okay.”

  “She’s out in the car waiting for us,” she said. “No names, just sex!”

  “You’re serious?” I said.

  “Go out there and see for yourself,” she said.

  I stopped at my truck, leaving my wallet and grabbing a couple of condoms from my travel bag. The red car was parked at the end of the row. There were only a few other cars in the rest area. Nothing else was said as we walked up to the car. I looked in the back window and saw the blonde girl. Her breasts, which looked like about C cups, were even more spectacular up close.

  I unzipped my pants and climbed in the back. The girl pulled my pants off and took my cock in her mouth. It was already hard. She licked the head, then let it slip from her mouth and leaned back. I slipped on a condom and eased in her pussy. It was so hot and tight, I thought I would blow right there. But I was worried about getting caught.

  “Fuck me hard!” were her first words to me.

  I reached for her tits and tweaked the nipples as I pounded her pussy. She moaned and cried out that she was coming. I slowed down, and she said she wanted to ride me. I sat up, and she slipped her juicy cunt down on my cock.

  I looked toward the front seat, where the driver had her hand in her panties and was fingering herself. She looked me in the eye and said, “I’m next!” I couldn’t believe my luck!

  Her friend rode my cock for a few more minutes, then moved aside, and the driver climbed in the back seat. She straddled my cock and started making out with me as my cock slid in her pussy. As soon as she was all the way down on my cock, she started to slide wildly up and down. I felt my orgasm coming and let her know. She ground her pussy down on my cock and squeezed it with her pussy muscles. She shook and moaned as I shot my load in the condom. Her pussy continued to squeeze my cock, keeping it hard.