by Letters to Penthouse XI- Where Your Wildest Fantasies Come True (epub)
The music was exotic, almost tribal. She noticed my intense stare and locked eyes with me. The rest of her well-choreographed dance appeared to be performed for me alone. Her pelvis, along with her wispy fingers, lunged in my direction and then retracted. Her teasing aura was intoxicating. She danced around me like a harem girl enticing my soul.
At the end of the dance she dropped into my lap, her arms thrown overhead and her legs tucked under her. I didn't know what to do, but before I could move, the next song began, a slow, seductive melody. Squirming off my lap, she proceeded to perform this new dance entirely on the floor, like a snake. Her movements were slow, methodical and sensuous: She used her eyes, her mouth, her tongue, her hips, her arms, her hands and her chest in the performance of this horizontal dance.
I'd never seen an entire dance performed lying down, but it was stimulating to say the least. Her moves took on a life of their own. She teasingly maneuvered her flexible body all around me, using her veil to help entrap me. I was completely under her spell. She had to be a temptress, a sorceress, because I was truly spellbound. All I could think of was that I wanted to be completely naked in front of her as she danced around me, anticipating the moment when she would be dancing on me.
In my mind I was lying face up, with my sinuous dancer undulating her hips and performing belly rolls while sitting on my face. I was trying to hold on to her fluid hips while performing my oral specialty. My tongue was her cobra, darting in and out of her pussy as she bore down on me, coming against my mouth. She was feathering her fingers across my chest, then leaning all the way back, touching her shoulders to the floor while screaming out in pure ecstasy. As she sat up again, leaning over me, I slid my mouth upward, licking the jewel in her naval as I worked my way up to her sequined bra.
Her breasts were heaving with each breath she took, small beads of sweat adorning the upper slopes of those marvelous melons. I opened the bra, and several coins fell out of it, tributes that others had paid to her dancing. I traced her stiff red nipples with my tongue, which made her squirm, her crotch performing figure-eights against my body. Her inner thighs clutched my right leg and she proceeded to ride it, rubbing her clit hard against me. This Aphrodite didn't need my dick to satisfy her. She used whatever I had that was available.
However, I was becoming quite uncomfortable; the serpent in my pants needed unleashing. Without missing a lick, I unzipped myself to free my straining cock. I rubbed it eagerly against her wet belly, and she proceeded to clamp down on it with her inner thighs and ride it back and forth—but without allowing it to enter her juicy hole. Just before I exploded she spun around on her knees, and in a second she had engulfed my dick with her warm wet mouth. It was phenomenal!
The music and incense weaved their spell with her mouth on my dick and my hands and mouth on her tits. Her body continued to undulate as she sucked on me. But again she stopped just before I could come. She removed her mouth from my penis, locked her eyes on mine, and then performed her final dance—on top of my throbbing dick. Planting her soaking pussy onto the head of my penis, she proceeded to belly-dance on me with my cock inside her. I had never experienced anything so erotically thrilling. My head was swooning. She kept her sensual stare fixed on my eyes, as though looking into my inner being, until at the moment of climax she brought her face to mine and ravaged my mouth with her lips and tongue. Her ravenous appetite made it quite obvious how much she hungered for love …
I opened my eyes as if coming out of a trance. Incense smoke billowed about me. Where was she? She was gone. Then I turned and found her sitting next to me, fully dressed, getting ready to pour warm water from a brass carafe over my hands before we began our five-course Moroccan meal.
Was it real or did I dream it all? We had a lovely dinner together, my belly dancer and I, but the uncertainty was driving me crazy. I had to know—but I couldn't ask.
Oh well, in my mind it was surely a reality. Then, when I returned home and undressed, I found one of the coins from her bra in my underwear. Yes! I thought, it wasn't just a dream after all.
Or was it?—Y.W., Duluth, Minnesota
WHEN THIS COUPLE STARTS EXPERIMENTING THERE'S NO TELLING WHERE THEY'LL STOP!
Over the last five years of our marriage, my wife Sally and I have enjoyed experimenting with different sexual situations. Sally is very open and willing to try different things. She has encouraged me to do the same.
Our experimentation started one day when I confessed my secret desire to watch another man take her doggie-style. She was quite surprised at this, but the idea turned her on as well.
Soon she began telling me about some of her former lovers, going into great detail while describing their sex sessions. I would become extremely aroused, especially when she told me about how they would take her from behind, fucking her furiously until they jetted their semen deep inside her.
Then she would tease me, saying maybe she would pick up some guy at a bar after work and fuck him. I knew she would have no trouble getting guys. Sally is a gorgeous woman. She is five feet eight inches tall and weighs about one twenty-five, with short brown hair and C-cup tits. Men are always looking at her and she likes it. So do I.
Shortly after she began teasing me about fucking another man, she stopped wearing a bra. Wherever we went I saw guys staring at her bouncing tits.
The first time I saw her actually expose her tits to other men was one night when we were on a vacation trip. She was on the motel balcony. When several guys walked by in the parking lot below, she lifted her T-shirt to shake her braless tits at them. I wanted to take her into our room and fuck her right then but she wanted to play some more. We ended up at a blues bar where she danced with me and several other men. While dancing with one guy in particular, she told me he'd been feeling her tits and twat. She squeezed my cock and asked how much of a turn-on that was for me. My hard prick said it all.
When the guy she had danced with went to the men's room, Sally gave me a wicked look and said she would be right back. My heart was racing as I watched her follow him into the restroom. She returned after a short time with a smile on her face.
She told me the guy was a great kisser. Also, she had allowed him to feel her bare breasts. She admitted that having a strange man feeling her tits had turned her on. I asked if she wanted to go home with him but she said no, she just wanted another kiss from him before he left. With that she disappeared again.
I waited about half an hour before she returned. With a devilish grin she asked me how I really felt about her being with another man. I told her what I really thought, which is that it would be very exciting for both of us. With that she leaned over and kissed me. Her tongue snaked around mine and I discovered the reason for the grin. I tasted the distinct flavor of semen. She had given the stranger a blowjob.
Sally seemed really excited to be sharing the remains of the stranger's come with me. She asked if I liked the taste of another man's sperm. To answer, I kissed her again.
Over the next few weeks while we were having sex, Sally asked if it would turn me on to know she had fucked another man just that day. She knew it did but she told me just talking about it made her hot.
One evening she came home from work later than usual. I immediately noticed the naughty grin on her face. She apologized for being late. She said she had gone out with some friends after work for happy hour.
She then led me by the hand to the bedroom. As I stood by the bed, Sally started undressing me. She lowered my jeans and undershorts and immediately engulfed my cock with her mouth. When she is really excited she gets straight to the point, and it wasn't long before I was emptying my balls down her throat.
She stood up and kissed me, allowing me to taste some of my own sperm. Then she pushed me down onto the bed. As I sat in front of her she moved forward till her crotch was against my face, though still covered by her dress. My hands glided up under the dress to grab her ass cheeks. She squirmed against my face, holding my head to keep it there while she to
ld me she had been a bad girl that afternoon. Then she told me the whole story.
She had met a guy at the bar who flirted with her and she flirted back. He started making suggestions to her about taking her home. After a few drinks she agreed.
Sally said he was a little older than her but had a very nice body. She described how he started undressing her as soon as they got into his house. She allowed him to take her blouse off and grope her breasts. She admitted to being turned on as he pulled her bra down and sucked on each of her tits. He slid her panties down her legs and had her step out of them while she was still wearing her dress.
Then she watched him take off his clothes and it turned her on. His cock was a little larger than mine and his balls were really huge. She went down on her knees and licked them. She told me in detail how she kissed and licked his balls, then took his cock in her mouth and sucked it.
He finally pulled her up onto the bed and pushed her dress up to her hips. She was nervous at first about fucking another man, but after he slid his cock inside her she forgot all about that. She admitted it felt great to have a strange cock in her pussy. He fucked her really hard. She felt her tits bouncing back and forth as he screwed her. Then she told him she wanted him to fuck her doggie-style.
Sally told me how slutty and yet really excited she felt as the stranger moved up behind her and started fucking her from the rear. She also liked the feeling of being fucked with some of her clothes still on. She could feel his large balls bouncing against her ass. He fucked her hard and fast until she felt his prick throbbing and spewing its hot load into her pussy.
She knew this story would turn me on and it did, but I thought at first she was just making it up. Then she pulled her dress up so I could see that she was not wearing panties. She said she had purposely left them at his house so she would have an excuse to go back. I didn't see any signs of semen and told her so. She smiled and parted her legs, then put her hand on my head, pulling my face directly into her pussy. She said she wanted me to lick her lover's come out of her. As soon as my tongue slid into her pussy I knew her story was not fiction. I could taste the stranger's pungent semen. It excited me strangely, and it turned Sally on to have her husband licking her lover's sperm out of her twat. She started bucking her hips as if she was fucking my face. Her pussy ground and twisted against my mouth and soon I brought her to a wild orgasm.
After that night Sally came home with her pussy full of another man's come on several occasions. She always loved it when I would lick it out of her pussy. It got us both so hot that we would fuck like wildfire.
I guess certain things just lead to bigger and better, or kinkier things. One night, returning home from a basketball game, I found Sally in our bed with another man. She was on her knees and elbows, her ass sticking up in the air while her face was buried in his crotch. I must say that at first I was a little upset. But as I watched her suck his cock, my attitude changed. I realized that she expected me to come home then, that she wanted me to find them. I quickly undressed and joined them.
Sally lay down on her side so I could play with her hot body and suck her tits while she continued blowing the stranger. One of her hands caressed the back of my head while the other stroked his balls as she sucked him. As I nibbled at her nipples I could hear the noises she made while eating his cock. She would stop every once in a while and kiss me. This was a turn-on for both of us. I got excited knowing that his cock had been in her mouth only seconds before she kissed me. I stared at her as she sucked on his massive member. It was awesome how she worked him with her mouth. When she stopped to kiss me, his cock was only inches from my face. At one point I felt her rubbing his stiffness over my face while we kissed. When the kiss broke she ran that rigid tool lightly over my lips. I slowly stuck my tongue out far enough so she could rub the head of his cock over it. Then her hand gently pulled my head closer. Instinctively I opened my mouth, allowing her to push his cock into it. It felt warm and spongy. Soon I was sucking that large dick while my wife started licking his balls. Later she was pulling his prick from my mouth and guiding my face to his balls. I licked them as she sucked his cock again. I heard him moan and raised my head to watch my wife taking his load into her sweet sucking mouth.
I wasn't surprised when Sally rolled on top of me and pressed her lips to mine. I opened my mouth to feel her tongue and a huge load of hot come slide over it. Her tongue danced and probed as she spread his sperm inside my mouth.
After the stranger left, Sally and I fucked for an hour. All our sexual experimentation only brings us closer together. And Sally has promised that the next man she brings home will have to fulfill my original fantasy and fuck her doggie-style while I watch.—R.B., Olympia, Washington
AT THIS BIRTHDAY BASH EVERYONE GETS THEIR SPUNK AND EATS IT TOO
I had a great experience recently and I'd like to share it with your readers. My good friend Tisha had a birthday coming up, so I asked her what kind of gift she wanted. She said she was having friends over to her house for her birthday. If I could help her with the entertainment, it would be a great gift for her. I agreed and she told me to be there at eight that evening. When I arrived she told me to put on a blindfold before entering the house. I put it on, she led me inside and told me she had a group of girlfriends there. She wanted to introduce me to them in a special way.
Tisha led me to the first lady, putting my hands on her tits—a great set of tits. She told me to have a quick feel, then moved my hands to another set of tits, then another and another. The bare-breasted ladies didn't talk to me but I could hear them giggling. Tisha asked if I was having a good time and obviously I was. There were average and huge-sized breasts, soft mushy mammaries and long teets. I lost count but I think I was introduced to six sets of wonderful jugs, all different but all wonderful.
When the introductions were over, Tisha asked if I'd like to have the opportunity to check out her friends “all over” while playing a game. But games have rules. I had to be naked, stay blindfolded, and I had to accept penalties. I agreed, and suddenly I felt hands all over me removing my clothes. When I was naked, Tisha told me I knew all her guests and I would have two minutes with each to figure out who she was while I was still blind-folded. If I got a name wrong, my penalty would be for that woman to do whatever she wanted with me.
The first naked woman had B-cup breasts, a thick waist, average amount of pubic hair, and a somewhat fleshy mound. She also had a nice ass and I spent a lot of time checking it out. I had a lot of fun feeling her all over. Then I got a finger in her slit and she gasped. I knew for sure it was April.
The next lady was tall with great tits and a round ass but I didn't know who she was. “Penalty,” Tisha said.
The third woman had very large breasts, about five pounds apiece, a plump build and a flat butt. She also had the largest clit I've ever felt, about the size of my pinkie. She really jumped when I felt that. I knew who she was quickly but took my full two minutes of exploring before saying, “It's Denise.”
I also explored a very familiar body—Tisha's. She has beautiful long nipples, firm breasts, a cute ass and a wonderfully shaved pelvis. I took extra liberties with her by slipping my finger inside her cunt and rotating it. My finger was soaked with her juices and I licked it off.
The others let me finger between their legs but one hesitated. When I finally got to her slit, I worked my finger over a real tiny hole I was barely able to penetrate. I wondered if she ever used it! I finally felt up to her soft breasts and stayed there a while. I thoroughly enjoyed exploring all six women. And now it was time to see how I had done.
Tisha took off my blindfold. There I stood, in front of six naked women—what a sight! It was true that I knew all of them and it was fun to see what they looked like with their different-sized boobs, small and large areolae, and different amounts and colors of pubic hair.
I had gotten three names correct and three wrong! It was now time for the penalties. One lady I had not identified was Maddie, a be
autiful woman I had always wanted to see naked. She had me lie on the floor on my back with my legs up to my chin. Maddie shaved my balls, then painted them blue with make-up.
The next lady I had not identified was Gwen. She put red lipstick on the head of my cock and a series of red circles around the entire length of my shaft. By now, they were all having quite a party, laughing, drinking wine and yelling what should happen to me next.
The last lady, Bebe, had me kneel on an Ottoman with my ass pointed at the group while she kissed lipstick shaped images on my ass. She then stuck a small flag in my anus and took pictures. Everyone started groping my ass and playing with my dangling blue balls and red circled cock. I looked very patriotic with my red, white and blue colors.
I was told that I had one more duty to fulfill. Tisha brought out liquid chocolate, a can of whipped cream and a deck of cards. They each drew a card but didn't tell me why. Tisha poured the chocolate on my crotch and sprayed whipped cream on the head of my dick. They all enjoyed licking and sucking different parts of my chocolate cock, which stuck straight out a good seven inches.
Bebe had drawn the highest card so she got last licks. She also sucked me off and did it with great energy. She had chocolate, whipped cream and lipstick all over her face and boy, did I come! She took it all in, gave me a big smile, a kiss and my cock a good pull!
I was asked if there was anything I wanted to do. I set Tisha's camera on a tripod and took a group picture of all of us. The ladies all thanked me for being a good sport and they headed home. Tisha led me to the bathroom, washed off all the lipstick, blue makeup and chocolate, then we had great sex. What a party!—D.E., Fort Smith, Arkansas