Letters to Penthouse V (14 page)

George took her hand and placed it on his cock, which was now pushing the front of his bathing suit out a couple of inches. “We can leave right now if you can honestly tell me you don’t want to see this,” he said. He held her wrist while she rubbed his cock through his suit. He leaned forward and kissed her again, and this time she opened her mouth, sucked on his tongue and began making little moaning noises.

George let go of her wrist, but she kept rubbing his erection. She said, “Oh my God, George, it’s so hard!” I could see George smiling. He told her to wait a minute, then walked over and locked the door. He said, “Don’t worry about your husband. He’ll be busy bartending for at least another thirty minutes, and nobody would dare come down to the wine cellar without asking me.”

George took Jenny by the arm and led her to a sofa about twenty feet away from where I was hiding. He slowly peeled off his suit. His cock was truly awesome—about nine or ten inches long and very thick, with a huge head. He sat on the sofa and asked Jenny to take off her bathing suit. She stood up in front of George, pausing momentarily. “Do it Jenny, right now,” he told her. “You know you want me to see your body.”

I couldn’t believe it—she reached up and unsnapped her top, and there were her big breasts, in the flesh, dangling before George’s eyes, the huge nipples completely erect. She then peeled off her bottom and stood there quietly. George said, “Rub your tits for me. Play with your nipples.” Jenny followed his orders obediently. She began to rub her breasts, then took her nipples between her thumb and forefinger and began pulling and twisting them.

A few moments later George said, “Get down on your knees and suck my cock.” Jenny fell to her knees and slowly licked his dick from his balls to the tip, rubbing her tits as she did so. While she blew him, George talked to her, telling her she was beautiful and how much she excited him.

He then helped her to her feet and told her to sit on the sofa. He stood in front of her and slowly rubbed his big cock all over her face, saying to her, “Tell me you love it. Tell me you’re my little suck slave and that you’ll do anything I tell you to do. Tell me I can have you anytime I want. Tell me, Jenny.”

Jenny sat there with her mouth wide open, taking the thrusts of George’s immense penis. George really knew how to work his dick. He teased her with it as she sucked, putting the head of it between her lips, then pulling back and rubbing it all over her face, which was getting red from the friction.

Suddenly Jenny said, “Please don’t tease me anymore. Just let me suck it. Let me feel it gush down my throat.”

He smiled down at her and said, “First tell me you’ll do whatever I say. Tell me you love being my sex slave.”

Jenny sighed and said, “I’ll do anything you want, just let me have that beautiful cock.”

George leaned forward, and I watched, openmouthed, as my wife sucked and slobbered over his cock for a good ten minutes. George then said, “I don’t want to come in your mouth. I want to fuck you so you can spend the rest of the day feeling my come dripping out of your pussy.”

He told her to slide her ass to the edge of the sofa, then knelt down and pushed her knees up to her chest so that her cunt was spread wide. He said, “Rub your pussy for me. Get yourself hot.”

I couldn’t believe it—Jenny reached down and began to rapidly rub her clit. “Fuck me, George,” she said. “Give me that giant dick.” George couldn’t hold out any longer. He began to rub his cock up and down the sopping wet entrance to Jenny’s pussy. She began to moan and shake and plead with him to enter her. With a single thrust, he pushed his full ten inches into my little Jenny and began to pound away, fucking her very hard. Jenny immediately had a violent orgasm, moaning and grunting as she climaxed, bucking her ass up to meet his cock.

My boss then began to tease her again, fucking her hard, then stopping suddenly. Jenny frantically reached up and began pulling his ass toward her, saying, “No, George, please don’t stop. Make me come again … please!” George continued to fuck away, playing very roughly with her breasts as he screwed her into submission. I couldn’t believe his staying power—he must have fucked her hard for twenty minutes. Jenny had four wild orgasms in that time. Finally she reached down and began milking his balls. “Come for me, baby,” she urged. “Come in my juicy pussy.” George grunted loudly and had a tremendous orgasm, driving his big cock into her as deep as it would go and filling her cunt with his juice.

He pulled his prick out of Jenny’s vagina, stuck it in front of her face and said, “Clean it for me with your pretty mouth.” Jenny didn’t even hesitate—she began licking the come off his cock, not stopping until it was soft again.

George told her to get dressed and go back to the party. “I’ll be up there in a minute,” he informed her. Jenny put her bathing suit back on. But before she could leave, George grabbed her and asked, “Are you my fuck-slave?” She nodded her head yes. “Do you want more of this cock?” Again she said yes. He told her that later on in the evening they would have another opportunity to be alone. My wife looked at him and smiled, then left.

I was completely stunned by what had just happened. I’d just watched my wife become a complete slut for my boss, doing things for him that she’d never done with me, and loving it. I was hurt and angry, but also strangely excited—my cock was hard as a rock. When my erection had gone down to where it was no longer noticeable through my bathing suit, I got a few bottles of wine and went back upstairs to the bar.

My bartending shift ended a few minutes after I got back, at which time I went to find Jenny. She was stretched out on a chaise longue with a worried look on her face. She was probably wondering if I’d noticed that she’d been absent for thirty minutes. I told her I hoped she’d been having a good time, as I’d been too occupied behind the bar to spend time with her. She said, “George kept me busy meeting people, and we also danced a few times.”

I tried to erase the truth from my mind, but I couldn’t. The music was turned up, and men kept asking me if I minded if they asked Jenny to dance. Jenny loves to dance and I don’t, so I couldn’t really say anything but yes.

The party was really getting cranked up. I watched Jenny on the patio, sweating in the hot sun, covered with baby oil and just about naked. She was totally uninhibited, grinding her hips to the music, her big breasts bouncing with every move. All of the salesmen were loving it. On the slow songs, she’d always end up with some guy grinding his crotch into her. As she’d been drinking all day, she was so horny that she just ground back, eventually dry-humping pretty much every guy there. I could see the guys whispering to each other and nodding in her direction. They all seemed to believe that they had a good chance of fucking her before the party ended. And from the looks of it, they were right.

Her rear end was totally exposed, her bikini bottom bunched up between her ass-cheeks. Her nipples were also clearly outlined through the top of her suit. She danced with about eight different guys. The last dance was the worst. Henry, one of our top salesmen, had her in a slow dance, and in front of everyone he actually put his hand between the cheeks of her ass and rubbed. Jenny just giggled and kept grinding her crotch into his.

When the song ended, I asked her to come with me into the house. We found an unoccupied room to talk. My heart was pounding. I was angry and embarrassed, but again, my cock was like iron. I told Jenny I was tired of seeing her flaunting her body in front of all these men, but she just laughed and said that I was being ridiculous. As she spoke, she put her arms around my waist and rubbed up against me. She must have felt my erection, because she asked, “What have we got here?” She pulled my cock out of my suit and said, “Oh, I think you liked seeing me with those men, didn’t you, honey?” She began stroking my cock. “I think watching those guys rubbing my butt got you all worked up.”

I couldn’t speak. I felt like I was going to explode. Jenny knelt down in front of me, said, “Let me make it all better for you,” and began to suck on the head of my cock while pumping it with her hand. I came in about ten seconds, shooting a tremendous load into her mouth and down her throat, something she’d never let me do before. “You taste so good,” she said, and continued nursing on my cock as I calmed down. She then told me that she’d just been flirting, and that I should be proud that all the guys thought she was sexy.

We went back to the party, and soon it started to get dark. I was thinking about George telling Jenny that they would have another opportunity to be alone, when he came up to me and asked me to be the designated driver for a few of his guests who were too drunk to drive. I had no choice but to agree. George said, “Don’t worry about Jenny. We’ll keep the party going until you get back.”

I had five people to take home, the farthest one living about twenty miles away, so he figured I’d be gone for at least an hour. I drove like a wild man and, when I got back about forty minutes later, parked about a block away and walked up the driveway so as not to make a sound. The pool area was surrounded by hedges and was extremely well lighted. I could see in from about fifteen feet away, but they couldn’t see me in the dark. When I looked in, I quickly realized that almost everyone had gone home. Jenny was reclining on a chaise longue and looked half-asleep. George was saying good-bye to some people. There were two other men, Kurt and Ted, from my sales group, standing at the bar.

When the others had left, George came back to the pool area, helped Jenny out of the chair and began to dance with her to a slow song. I could see Kurt and Ted closely watching to see what George was going to do. Kurt and Ted had been among those dancing with Jenny earlier in the evening, and had taken advantage of every opportunity to fondle her body. With the rest of the guests gone, George wasn’t even subtle with Jenny. He gave Kurt and Ted a “thumbs up” signal, and they came over and sat down on a lounge chair, watching him.

Jenny had her arms around George’s neck, and he was holding her ass-cheeks in his hands, whispering in her ear. He stopped dancing, turned her head toward him and began kissing her right in front of the other guys. I could see Jenny’s mouth open to welcome the movements of George’s tongue. He played with her breasts and squeezed her buns.

“Please, George, not in front of these other people,” Jenny moaned. “Anyway, my husband will be back any minute.”

George took her hand, put it on his cock and said, “If you want this again, baby—and I know you do—my friends get to watch. Anyway, it’s not like we haven’t done this already today. Now, take your suit off for us. Your husband won’t be back for at least half an hour, and we’ll be able to see his headlights from down the driveway.”

Jenny stood there just looking at George, but she kept her hand on his cock, stroking it through his suit. George peeled off his bathing suit. His erection was enormous. Jenny immediately put her hand around it and said, “I know I shouldn’t be doing this again—please don’t let my husband find out.” George smiled over at Ted and Kurt, then reached out and pulled Jenny’s top off. He turned her around and, standing behind her, took one of her breasts in each hand. He said, “Gentlemen, little Jenny here is going to make us all very happy. Isn’t that right, honey?” As he said this, he took her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and she began moaning with desire.

Kurt and Ted stood up. It was then that I noticed Ted had a small video recorder in his hand. George led Jenny to the chaise longue, and she lay back as he pulled off her bikini bottom. Ted began to tape the action as George pushed her legs up and began working his cock into her pussy. Jenny was groaning and bucking her ass up, saying, “Yes, yes—fuck me George. Give me that big cock. Do it, baby. Do it.” She was acting like a complete slut, and my coworkers were getting it all on tape.

Kurt knelt by her face and began rubbing his cock over her lips. Jenny didn’t even hesitate. She opened wide and began to noisily suck his hard prick. Kurt told Ted to come in for a close-up as he fucked her mouth. “Suck that dick, Jenny,” he moaned. “Tell me you love to feel it on your tongue.”

“Oh, God, do I love it,” Jenny said between licks. “It’s so hard, so … big!”

George was fucking her really hard, slamming his big cock into her over and over again. He gave Jenny several huge orgasms. She was starting to shake incessantly, yelling, moaning and holding her legs up high so she could feel every inch of George’s penis inside her.

After George came, he climbed off Jenny. She kept her legs completely spread open and continued sucking Kurt’s cock. He suddenly stiffened and said, “I’m coming. Suck it down, little lady.” Jenny was groaning and slobbering all over his big dick, totally out of control with lust. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and came all over her face. Kurt smiled at the camera, reached down and scooped up a large puddle of spunk from her chin. He told Jenny to suck it off his fingers, which she immediately did.

Ted had seen enough. He handed the camera to George and told Jenny to roll over and get on her hands and knees. Her ass was up in the air. Ted squirted baby oil all over her butt as he took off his suit. I couldn’t believe the size of his dick. It was bigger than George’s—bigger than any cock I’d ever seen. “Does your husband ever fuck your pretty ass?” he asked.

“No,” she answered, “but I wish he would.” I was shocked. Why hadn’t she told me? I would’ve been glad to ass-fuck her. But now it looked as though the privilege of having first crack at it would go to Ted.

“Please don’t hurt me,” Jenny said. Then she reached back and spread her asshole wide open. Ted began to fuck her ass with his thumb, as George moved in with the camcorder for a close-up. Jenny was moaning, slowly grinding her ass against Ted’s hand. “Oh, I’ve got to have it!” she suddenly blurted. “Fuck my ass with that big dick.” Ted began to rub his cock across her asshole, then pushed forward and began to shove it in. Jenny was grunting and moaning louder and louder as he buried his prick in her ass. I couldn’t believe it—he forced that gigantic cock all the way into my petite wife’s tight ass!