Letters to Penthouse V (32 page)

Rick grabbed my hips and planted his pole deep in my cunt. God, it all felt so good—two big dicks sliding in and out of my hot, wet orifices. It wasn’t long before the in-and-out action sent me over the edge. I felt the orgasm begin in the pit of my stomach. Then the spasms started. My legs quivered and my body seemed to convulse. My pussy clamped around Rick’s dick and I felt Frank’s shaft sink deep in my throat.

I was beyond ecstasy. I couldn’t think anymore. I lost all ability to function—I could only feel and smell sex. I could feel dicks in me, hands and mouths on me, legs and bellies touching me. I felt Frank’s body hair on my face and the slick smoothness of Rick’s chest on my back. And, oh my God! the delicious smell of sex—the freshness of Frank’s deodorant and soap and the sexy aroma of Rick’s cologne, all mingled with the smell of their sweat and my pussy juice. I was in heaven. I thought I had reached the height of sexual satisfaction, but I didn’t know what was yet to come.

I was riding a big wave of multiple orgasms when I grabbed Frank’s balls and squeezed them gently. Almost immediately, Frank erupted like a hot geyser in my mouth! He must not have ejaculated in the week since he was last with me, because he filled my mouth until the excess ran down my chin and dripped onto my breast.

I released Frank’s dick in an effort to drive Rick’s rocket deeper into my womb. Rick pulled me to his chest and wrapped one arm around my waist. Frank sat up and clamped his lips on one of my swollen nipples. I screamed again and ground my ass into Rick. That was all it took to cause him to tighten his grip around my waist, bury his face in my hair and fill my steaming puss with a bucket of hot, sticky jism. I could feel it oozing out of my cunt even before Rick pulled out.

I just sat there for a minute, completely happy. Frank was kissing my mouth, throat and chest, and Rick was nibbling at my neck and shoulder. Our three sweaty bodies were molded together, and I felt like a million dollars.

We pulled ourselves apart, and I fell on the couch. Frank sat up to roll another joint and Rick got up to fix us all something to drink. I put an X-rated tape in the VCR and we all piled up on each other to drink, get high and get motivated again.

After another couple of joints, we all were feeling playful again. Rick had a little cocaine, and he told me he wanted to put some on my clit. He promised it would provide wonderful sensations. I let him spread the white powder, then I lay on Frank for a few minutes while Rick did another line or two. By then my clit was tingling, almost itching, for more action.

I leaned over and sucked Rick’s dick into my mouth to get him up again, and then he sprinkled some coke on the tip. Frank did the same. My Italian stallion lay on the floor on some big pillows. I straddled him and guided his big cock into my pussy. Rick reached for my tits and buried his face in then. I felt Frank’s hands massaging my ass. Rick whispered wonderfully wicked things into my ear. Frank came up in front of me and wiggled his dick back and forth against my lips until they opened.

I took inventory. I could feel every inch of Rick’s dick in my pussy. It was buried to the hilt. And I could feel every massive inch of Frank’s dick deep in my throat. My pussy lips were buzzing from the coke Frank had put on my clit, and my other lips from the coke I had sucked off Rick’s and Frank’s cock.

Rick popped some amyl nitrate under my nose and I went wild. I started moving. I could feel everything with such intensity. I had an almost immediate orgasm that just didn’t end. I was at a level of sexual pleasure that was completely new to me. Nothing close to these feelings had ever come my way before. It was miraculous. I was totally filled, fulfilled, satisfied and content. The orgasm went on and on, and I began to cry.

Rick stopped moving, held me, asked me if I was okay—should they stop? He told Frank I was crying, and Frank was concerned too. I told them, “Don’t stop, please keep going—I’m loving it” Rick kept kissing me and talking to me and Frank, who had pulled out of my mouth when he found out I was in tears, was kissing my shoulders. I took hold of Frank’s penis and guided him back into my mouth.

Frank came first, pulled out and fell on the pillows beside Rick. With Rick still in me, I leaned over and kissed Frank. Frank kissed and patted me and helped me sit up. Then I really fucked the hell out of Rick until he finally came. I lay on the pillows between them while they rubbed, massaged, and kissed my body all over. They talked a lot about how wonderful I was, and did everything they could possibly think of to let me know how much they had enjoyed themselves. We smoked another joint and all went to sleep.

They woke me up a while later, carried me to my bed and kissed me good-bye. I slept through my alarm the next morning and ended up skipping work. I couldn’t imagine going back to the mundane world quite so soon. About four o’clock that afternoon, the florist made a delivery to my house. Rick had sent a dozen red roses and Frank a dozen pink ones. I put them in two vases, one on either side of the bed, lay back to smell them, and drifted back into a deep and satisfying sleep.—
M.L., New Orleans, Louisiana

IT’S LIVE THEATER WHEN COUPLE CAVORTS AT X-RATED MOVIE

Lily and I have been married for sixteen years. One night we were drinking and talking, and I suggested that we have a threesome. We had discussed the subject before, but we’d always gotten so hot just talking about it that we ended up fucking instead of going out and looking for a companion. Lily pointed this out to me, and said that this time she wasn’t going to let me get my hands on her unless we found another pair of hands to put next to them. “All right,” I told her. “Put on your dancing shoes. We’re going on the town.”

Lily put on a black blouse and a black miniskirt, garter belt, high heels and stockings. She was a knockout. “I couldn’t find any clean panties,” she said, “so I’m not wearing any at all.” Right. That’s Lily.

We decided to go to a local X-rated movie, figuring there was no better place to find horny people. When we got there we sat in the middle of the theater. There were a few men and women scattered around.

While we were watching the movie, a guy next to my wife pulled out his cock and started to jack off. I put my hand on my wife’s leg and starting rubbing her inner thigh, gradually working my way up to her pussy. When I reached her hot slot I found that she was already wet with excitement. Shy woman that she is, when I started running a finger between her lips she responded by putting her legs up on the back of the seat in front of her. While I continued to stroke her legs, and occasionally dip a finger in her honey jar, the guy who was sitting on the other side started rubbing her tits and playing with her nipples.

The three of us had a huddle. Our new friend introduced himself as Dennis, and we all decided that we should to go our house so we could be more relaxed. Like they say on the commercial, “It’s just that easy.”

My wife has always liked to dance and strip, so when we got to the house she put on some music and started slinking out of her outfit. The blouse went first. She fiddled with her bra for a while, exposing her tits little by little so that by the time she exposed her nipples, they were standing at attention. She rubbed her tits real slow, then moved down to her pussy and rubbed it through the miniskirt. She slowly raised the hem of the skirt with her other hand until she was fingering her wet box directly in front of our faces. Dennis and I sat on the sideline, showing Lily our appreciation by spanking our monkeys.

After she removed the mini and let it drop, we told Lily to sit down between us. We started kissing and stroking her. She didn’t want a lot of foreplay—she was screaming to be fucked. We got down on the carpet and I went right to work, sinking my sword in her scabbard with one stroke. While I fucked her pussy, Dennis was getting a hoovering from Lily’s excellent mouth.

We all came quickly. I could tell that Dennis had begun to blow because he was bellowing like a moose, and I could see Lily’s jaw working. It went on and on, and I watched her eyes grow bigger in surprise, but she managed to swallow each and every pearly drop. The sight was enough to send me off and, as I started to pump, Lily began to come too. We all fell down in a pile, panting. That was the end of round one.

We drank some liquor and smoked some pot. Lily started sucking on both of our cocks in turn, jacking whichever one was out of her mouth. Pretty quickly Dennis and I were ready to go again.

It was Dennis’s turn to fuck her in the pussy while she gave me one of the best blowjobs I have ever experienced (and when you’re married to Lily, that’s saying a lot). I came first, then sat down while Dennis fucked my wife. They were rolling all over the floor and shouting with excitement. It was quite a show, and after a few minutes I was hard again. I was glad to see that Dennis was about to blow, because I was hot to get back inside my wife’s pussy. They moved very slowly and intensely when he was really close, looking into each other’s eyes. He held completely still when he came, but from where I was standing I could see the stump of his prick pulsing with the load it was delivering. I somehow managed to contain myself until they had rested a minute, then got down on my knees and slid into her soggy cunt.

I started off with slow strokes, but sped up with each entry. Lily started screaming, from coming so hard and so often. The more she came, the harder I fucked her, until her juices were running like water from a faucet.

After Dennis left, my wife and I were still horny, and we fucked until we fell asleep in each other’s arms. Neither one of us had ever come so much in one night in our lives. We haven’t repeated the experience, but believe me, we will.—
V.T., Sparta, Georgia

THE MEMORY OF HIS GIRLFRIEND’S GIRLFRIENDS KEEPS HIM GOING

I’m a lonely inmate, and haven’t slept with a woman in over two years. My only sexual encounters in these two long years have come when my right hand meets my dick in a dark place. Since I have about five more years before my debt to society is paid off, the following story will have to stay fresh in my mind for a long, long time.

My girlfriend Cecile told me on Sunday night that she had a special treat for me on Monday evening. I was to go home to my own apartment and get cleaned up after work, then go to Cecile’s apartment and let myself in with my own key. She said I would know right away what the surprise was.

Monday was a very long work day, but it finally came to an end. I rushed home, washed, and ran to Cecile’s. When I let myself into Cecile’s apartment, the first thing I heard was a woman laughing in the bedroom. It wasn’t Cecile’s laugh, either! As quietly as I could, I crept over to the door. My eyes nearly jumped from my face as I looked into the room.

There were three naked women on the bed. One was Cecile. One was Cecile’s good friend Simone. The third was a total stranger to me. They all had lovely bodies. Cecile’s was very familiar to me. I had admired Simone’s body before, but seeing her totally nude was a treat. The stranger had the most incredible body I had ever seen. My dick was rock-hard instantly at the sight of all this naked, womanly beauty.

Then I noticed what was happening on the bed. The stranger was moving around to get her pussy near Simone’s mouth. Cecile was sitting at the foot of the bed, in between Simone’s widespread legs, adjusting the harness of a strap-on dildo that hung from her waist.

The unknown woman looked at me as she slowly lowered her crotch onto Simone’s upturned face. She looked in my eyes, licked her lips and adjusted herself on Simone’s tongue. Cecile followed the stranger’s gaze and saw me in the doorway. She smiled at me and nodded her head toward the chair in the room, then turned back to face Simone’s splayed legs. Cecile moved up and began to tease Simone’s pussy with the ten-inch dildo. When she had the fake cock covered with Simone’s creamy juices, she slowly but steadily worked all ten inches into Simone’s humping cunt. Cecile’s thrusts matched Simone’s bucking hips as they settled into a steady rhythm. It looked to me like they’d done this before, which would have been news to me.

The stranger toyed with her own hard nipples as she rocked on Simone’s tongue and watched Cecile and Simone go at it. Cecile lay on Simone’s body the way a man would, and breathlessly told Simone how much she was enjoying the close-up view of Simone tongue-fucking another woman’s cunt, how beautiful she was, how much she liked shoving her hard dick into Simone. Panting hard, Cecile would talk, then suck and nibble on Simone’s big, hard nipples, as she was trying to catch her breath.

What a scene—Cecile’s firm ass humping between Simone’s strong legs, and a beautiful stranger being tongued by Simone. The stranger turned to me and calmly said, “Hi, I’m Tracy, a friend of Simone. Could I suck your cock?”

As if in a trance, I stood up and slipped off my cutoffs and boxers. My dick stood straight out when it was released. My erection seemed to draw me onto the bed and into Tracy’s mouth.

Cecile was behind me now, as I stood between her and Tracy, straddling Simone’s chest. While Tracy took my cock down her throat, Cecile started massaging my balls with one of her small, warm hands. Tracy moaned around my dick as she started to climax on Simone’s tongue. She finally had to let my prick go so that she could make more noise. Her orgasm went on for a long time, and so did her loud wailing. Then she rubbed her creamy juices all over Simone’s face as she slowly relaxed again.

Tracy eased herself off Simone’s face. She and I moved to the floor beside the bed, because Simone and Cecile were starting to bounce around so much I could hardly stand up. Tracy took my meat back into her mouth, slurping on the purple head of my dick.

Cecile licked Tracy’s juices off of Simone’s face and they shared a long, tongue-teasing kiss. Simone broke the kiss when she started to shudder into her own orgasm. Cecile kept giving it to her as she heaved and moaned and then collapsed, breathing hard. They shared another long kiss before Cecile slipped the dildo out of Simone’s cunt.

Cecile climbed off Simone and crawled over to Tracy. She looked sexy as hell with a slippery dildo sticking out of her crotch. Cecile pushed Tracy’s legs apart so she could get her tongue into Tracy’s pussy. As she worked on Tracy’s cunt, Simone removed the dildo from Cecile’s waist and strapped it onto herself.