Letters to Penthouse V (12 page)

He rested for a few minutes, then climbed on top of my cock—lowering himself until I was buried deep in his ass. He then rode me hard, pumping like a madman. His asshole was so tight, I exploded in just a few minutes, filling his hole with my hot juices. As he climbed off my cock and repositioned himself between my legs, I noticed that he was hard again.

He took some come and lubricated my asshole, then lifted my legs and spread them wide. He penetrated me slowly, but soon was fully buried inside me and humping me as if there was no tomorrow. He finally came and filled me with his spurts.

By that time we were both exhausted. He lay next to me and went to sleep. I waited about half an hour, put my clothes back on and left. True to his word, a signed contract was delivered to my office the next day. There is, however, a clause in it, requiring that we meet every three months to personally discuss the “relationship” of our two companies.—
C.H., Salt Lake City, Utah

HIRED SHUTTERBUG FINDS SOME INTERESTING DEVELOPMENTS ON PAYDAY

I’m twenty-five years old with black hair, brown eyes, a dark complexion and a five-and-a-half-inch dick. I recently had a fantastic sexual experience that I would like to share with you. My girlfriend’s friend was having a birthday party for her son. The friend knew that I owned a video camera, and wanted to know if I would videotape the party. My girlfriend’s friend Lori is thirty-five years old and pretty good-looking, with a nice, large ass on her. That ass always gets me hard.

While my girlfriend was at work, I went to Lori’s apartment to get paid. When I got there, she asked me to come into the bedroom so she could get the money for me. She sat on the edge of the bed and motioned me to come closer. That’s when Lori told me she didn’t have the money, but would be willing to compensate me in other ways. I asked, “In what other ways?” even though I already knew the answer to the question.

Lori smiled and pulled my shorts down—my cock popped out right in front of her face. She put my dick in her mouth and caressed my balls with her hand. As she sucked my dick, she took her clothes off while I removed my own. Lori sucked me until I couldn’t hold back any more. I shot my load down her throat until my knees went weak and I could barely stand.

She then pulled me on top of her, and we made out for a while. As soon as I was hard again, she said, “I want you to fuck my pussy from behind.”

Lori got on all fours, and I started pumping her pussy. Large asses like Lori’s have always turned me on, and seeing my cock disappear into her was great. She then surprised me by saying she wanted my dick up her ass. I asked if she had any lubricant, and she said, “Forget that shit. Just ram me with all you’ve got.”

So into her asshole my cock slid. Lori squeezed my cock with her inner muscles. It felt wonderful. After some more humping, she told me to tell her when I was ready to come. I told her I wasn’t going to be long. Lori pulled away from me and lay on her back, saying, “I want you to eat me.”

I stuck my tongue deep inside her pussy while she tenderly cleaned my dick and jacked me off. I felt her pussy contract as my licking intensified. At that moment I couldn’t hold back anymore, and I busted my nut all over her hand.

We lay there exhausted for a while, then put on our clothes. As I was leaving, she said, “I can’t wait to do this again.” Trust me, we didn’t wait that long.—
Name and address withheld.

AN UNEXPECTED RESTROOM ENCOUNTER LEADS TO FORBIDDEN PLEASURES

The park was dark—I think they turn the lights off because of all the nightly action. There is a light on outside all the restrooms, which are easy to spot from the parking lot. I looked around carefully to ensure that no one was hiding close by. Parked in front of one of the restrooms was a pickup truck—since it was the only vehicle around, I figured I was safe.

I rushed into the restroom. As I went in, I noticed that all the stall doors were closed, and it seemed as if no one was there. After I’d finished tending to my needs and turned around to tuck my cock back into my ladies’ panties and raise my feminine jeans, I looked up and saw him. His pants and briefs were down around his ankles. With one hand he held the door to the stall open—the other was wrapped around the thickest cock I had ever seen. It was about eight inches long, and I knew instantly that I wanted it. As sexily as I could, I lowered my jeans to expose my panties, trying not to appear too cock-hungry. He flexed his finger and beckoned me closer.

With my jeans at my hips, I was barely able to walk without making a fool of myself. During the whole encounter, not a single word was spoken. There were a lot of grunts and moans, a couple of sighs and plenty of heavy, fast breathing.

His left arm went around my waist, and my left hand replaced his on his cock. We kissed deeply as I started jerking his thick cock. His hand soon dropped to my ass, and he rubbed it through the silk panties. As we finally broke the kiss, I dropped to my knees and started licking his cock from base to tip. I kissed the whole thing before taking it into my mouth.

I worked his cock as I never had worked a cock before, using everything I had ever learned. I reached into my pocket, pulled out a lubricated condom and lovingly stretched it around the thick cock that was inches from my mouth.

Once it was on, I stood up, lowered my jeans and panties, then turned around and bent over from the waist. I offered myself to him as I relaxed the muscles in my ass.

He rubbed his cock up and down the crack of my ass, then put his thick head against my tiny hole and held my hips. With a combined effort, he pushed forward as I pushed back. We both moaned as he popped in. His thrusts were slow at first, which drove me crazy with desire. As his speed increased, I pushed back to meet his thrusts. I shot my load on the floor as he kept fucking me faster and faster. All of a sudden he moaned and forced his entire cock inside me. I felt it pulse and jerk as he shot his thick load. I came again.

He held me for a long time and then slowly pulled out, much to my disappointment. As he cleaned his cock, I cleaned my ass. He raised his trousers and walked out first. I followed a few minutes later, and it was then that fear gripped me, thinking about what I had just done. But I got over it quickly, and ultimately was glad I’d done it.—
S.F., Carson City, Nevada

DRESSING UP FOR FUN GETS THIS GUY MORE THAN HE BARGAINED FOR

I’m a twenty-three-year-old lesbian. I’ve just recently read my first
Penthouse Letters,
and I got so turned on from reading the letters about two women getting it on, I want to share the first, but certainly not last, experience I had with a woman.

I’ve always been turned on by the sight of a woman in nylons and heels, but I was too shy to make a move. So up until about a year ago, when I ate my first pussy, I’d make my boyfriend Chris wear nylons, pumps, dresses and makeup. This helped to satisfy my lesbian desires. After making Chris dress like a woman every day for almost a year, I still wanted to eat a pussy.

One Saturday night Chris and I went out dressed up as hookers. He did his makeup extra heavy that night and painted his fake fingernails bright red. When we got to the nightclub and went in, several guys hit on him, telling him how much they’d love to fuck him.

Chris grabbed my hand so we would look like lesbians, and we walked in. Now, since Chris makes a great-looking girl and the two of us were acting like lesbians, this beautiful woman walked up to us and asked if we wanted to party with her. I quickly said yes.

To make a long story short, Chris, Rory (the lady we met) and I ended up at our apartment later on that night. I talked Chris into letting me handcuff him to the bed and letting Rory watch me fuck him. Little did he know that he was literally going to get fucked for the first time.

After cuffing his hands, Rory and I sat down in front of him and began kissing and caressing each other’s legs, quickly moving our hands under each other’s skirt. I finally touched my first pussy. After stripping down to nothing but our nylons, Rory lay down beside Chris and I began caressing her satiny-smooth legs while sucking the crotch of her hose. My fantasy was coming true.

I then pulled her hose down to her knees and began tonguing her pussy and fingering her asshole, quickly bringing her to orgasm. Chris was so stunned he was at a loss for words, watching me eat a pussy right in front of him. After Rory did the same for me, she pulled an eight-inch dildo out of her purse and strapped it on. She then moved beside Chris and started caressing him, telling him she was going to fuck his tight asshole.

Chris started ordering me to uncuff him, so I pulled my hose off and sat on his face, forcing him to eat my pussy, while at the same time Rory pulled his stockings down to his knees, lifted his legs up, sank that eight-inch dildo in his asshole and began fucking him. Chris was moving his head from side to side, and the movement was making me come. Even though he had initially protested, soon he was coming as hard as I had.

After fucking Chris for about ten minutes. Rory pulled the dildo out of his ass, lay on top of him and gave him a long French kiss.—
E.R., Atlanta, Georgia

WORKOUT BUDDIES INDULGE IN SOME IN-HOME, AFTER-HOURS PUMPING

Like most of your readers, I never thought I would have an adventure to write. But just a couple of weeks ago, one of the most exciting sexual experiences I’ve ever had occurred at my friend Peter’s apartment.

Peter and I both work out together at the local gym. I’m twenty-six years old, five foot eleven and weigh one hundred eighty-five pounds of solid muscle. I work for an accounting firm, and the exercise allows me to work off the frustration of sitting at a desk all day. But most important, I like to keep myself in shape for when I take my shirt off for the ladies. But, while the women love my muscles, they also adore the seven-inch love-muscle that dangles between my legs. Peter is the same age as me, six feet tall and two hundred pounds. His muscles are well-defined, each one cut and sharp. He is absolutely ripped. From what I have seen in the shower at the gym, his dick is about the same length as mine, only a little bigger in circumference. Peter does not lack for female companionship, having bedded several different women throughout the four years I have known him. His sandy-blond hair, blue eyes and laid-back personality, coupled with his muscular body, keep the women clamoring for him.

On one particular night, Peter and I had been working out late in the evening. After a hard workout, we showered, dressed and prepared to leave. As we were going out the door, Peter invited me over to watch a couple of movies. As I had nothing else planned, I readily agreed. On the way to the apartment, we stopped and bought a couple of six-packs. Little did I realize what was about to happen to me.

The air-conditioning in Peter’s apartment was broken, and the temperature hovered around eighty-five degrees. A small fan helped somewhat, but soon we were both sweating from the heat. Peter took off his shirt to get a little more comfortable. His back glistened with sweat. Soon we settled down to watch a movie and drink some beers.

The first movie Peter put on was an X-rated one I hadn’t seen before. The ladies were gorgeous and demonstrated some great cocksucking talent. In the next scene, the girls went down on each other, and my dick sprang to attention. I love to see women suck each other’s cunt. All the fucking and sucking on the television screen had me horny as hell. Damn, I sure needed a pussy to slam into right about then. Peter was also horny as hell—I could tell by the outline of his hard dick in his shorts. The movie ended, and I went to the bathroom while Peter put on another movie.

The second movie started with a couple of gorgeous broads licking each other’s cunt. They were soon joined by two good-looking guys who were ready to fuck them into delirium. After some heavy-duty fucking, the guys came, spraying their jism onto the girls’ stomachs. Each girl rubbed the jism into her skin, then licked the excess off their fingers. The guys rested and watched the girls go at each other’s cunt again. The girls went at it hot and heavy, which again had my dick straining in my shorts. Suddenly the girls stopped what they were doing and started watching the guys. I couldn’t believe the scene unfolding before my eyes. The men got into a 69 position and went after each other’s dick. Seeing this was a new experience for me, but surprisingly, it had me hornier than I’d ever been before.

I was mesmerized by the action on the screen. After sucking each other’s dick for a while, the guys began to masturbate one another. While watching the steamy action, I felt a hand massaging my knee. The hand soon moved to my upper thigh. I couldn’t believe Peter was making a move on me like this. I was both scared and excited. Because I did not protest, Peter assumed everything was okay. Soon his hand was massaging my dick through my pants. Then his hand moved underneath my T-shirt. Peter rubbed my chest with his firm, strong hands while I, almost without thinking, removed the T-shirt. My naked chest was soaked from sweat and excitement. I could feel myself shaking, and Peter lowered his hand to massage my rock-hard dick once again.

My hand moved toward Peter’s arm, and I massaged it slowly, encouraging him to continue manipulating my tool. I massaged his arm and slowly worked my way to his massive shoulders and then to his chest, which felt as sweaty as mine. I turned slightly toward him to get more comfortable. I gradually moved my hand down his body, finally reaching the monster that was squirming to get out of his pants. I had never touched another man’s dick before, but I wanted to feel it in my hands. I could see the head poking out of the waistband of his shorts. Pre-come was oozing out and pooling on his stomach.

Peter pushed me back onto the sofa and told me to relax. He gently but firmly massaged my shoulders, moving down to my chest. Then he moved even lower, kneading the tight muscles of my stomach before finally reaching my shorts. Peter unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the zipper, letting my prick, which felt as if it had grown to ten inches, spring out. Peter pulled my shorts the rest of the way off. He stood over me, his massive frame looking gorgeous as sweat continued to drip from his body, and removed his own shorts. I couldn’t believe the size of Peter’s swollen cock. It stood hard and erect, pulsing with every beat of his heart.